Morgana: The Mother Of All

Chapter 193: A Good Night Show

"UGH!!... that bastard didn't have to go this far."

Cursing and growling, I was walking alone in the dark corridor of the castle with nothing but the moonlight coming from the windows. Today was one of the most hellish days that a normal twelve-year-old girl could have, all because of two things that most kids hate.

Studying and exercising.

The old man was true to his word. He didn't joke around. I was thrown in the middle of the training fields to train under the same knight who visited our home the first time, Sir Walter. However, the training didn't begin until I dealt with the other teachers that my Grandpa assigned to me and my sister.

For now, we have three teachers: one solely for history, the second for writing and reading, and after we learn how to write and read, the same teacher will teach us math. As for the last teacher, a woman who looks in her mid-thirties, she was there to teach us the ways of the nobles and the lady-like things—what they should or should not do, how they should dress, how to behave.

I'm not gonna lie. The teachers are nice and patient, especially the woman who taught my sister and me proper mannerisms. However, the training was pure hell. Sir Walter didn't give a shit and made me run around the training field a hundred times. And that was the hell part because the bloody training field was massive! It took me a few minutes just to finish one round.

It took me all day to finish the hundred rounds, and by that time, night had fallen and I was exhausted and covered in sweat and dirt.

'Fuck you, Walter.'

The stupid old knight didn't even want to train me. All he said was that his 'teaching' wasn't fit for a woman and I must give up and be more lady-like.

'Like fuck I would.'

"Ahhh!!"

"!!!" The sound that I know too well echoed in the dark corridor, snapping me from my thoughts and bringing back my attention to my surroundings and the fact that I lost my way. I had no idea what part of the castle I was in, but I'd be damned if I didn't seek the source of the cute moan.

'Is someone being naughty?'

"Ahh!... Ahh!"

The moans kept coming and were getting louder and louder, telling me that the room was close and guiding me to it.

"AHHH, YES!"

There were three rooms in the long, dark hallway—one on the left, the right, and the middle. I instantly knew that the moaning was coming from the middle one, all because it was the biggest with two massive oak wooden doors, and it was the only one that had dim light coming from underneath.

"AHHH...AHHH, YES!"

'Haha, who could be this loud?' I thought, sneakily closing in. The moaning was really loud, and the voice was that of a female.

"YES, KEEP IT LIKE THAT, AHHH, HARDER, HARDER!"

'Who's this bitch?' I smiled, as I got closer to the door. To my luck, the door was unlocked, and I easily pushed it open. However, I decided not to because I could see everything from the outside.

"MORE, MORE, AHH, AHH, AHH, FUCK ME, AHHH!"

'Whoa, such a slut.'

"YES, YES, RIGHT THERE, RIGHT THERE, OH MY GOD, SO BIG, AHH, YES, YES!"

'Damn,' I muttered, staring at the scene that lay in front of me. The room was a large master bedroom with a king-sized bed. The floor was clean and shiny, and the furniture was made of high-quality wood and had a fancy design, but my gaze was only on the bed where a beautiful naked woman with huge breasts and a fat ass was on all fours, being taken from behind by my dear cousin, Michael.

'What have we here,' I said, smirking, staring at the blond young man fucking the living hell out of the woman. He was bare-chested, and the pants were down, revealing his toned back and tight ass along with his decent-sized cock ramming inside the woman.

"Fuck, you like it, bitch?" my cousin spoke, his face was an angry one as he thrust inside the woman again and again. "Huh, you want this big cock inside you, hmm, bitch? Tell me, where do you want it, huh, bitch?"

"HMM!," the woman didn't reply, only the sounds of her moans left her lips as her tits bounced in place each time her butt clashed with the dick behind her.

The woman clearly didn't answer my dumb cousin, which irritated him, and he reached forward, placing his hands on the woman's hair and pulling.

"Did you hear what I said?"

"YES," the woman cried and finally answered.

"Then where?"

"MY ASS, YES, I LIKE YOUR BIG THING IN MY BUTT," she shouted or rather screamed. Yet my cousin's grip tightened as he thrust his dick harder and faster.

'Sigh, this dumbass doesn't know anything about pussy.' I watched them for a few minutes, and all they did was simply ramming his dick inside her pussy over and over and in the same position, while talking shit, moaning, and screaming. There was no soul, no love, no passion, no technique, no skill, and no art. It was just... no, I wouldn't even call it sex.

'Fucking boring.'

It seems that Michael shares the same opinion as mine because he couldn't release no matter how hard he tried, and after a few minutes, he turned and called for another woman who was outside of my view.

'Oh, turning into a threesome to spice up things?'

The second woman was just as beautiful as the first one. The only difference was her long, black hair and her pair of small tits. And that she was wearing a strap-on—a very thick one, and I don't think it was made from wood.

'Oh, this is going to be interesting.'

"Yes, m'lord."

For a moment, I thought that Michael and the strap-on woman were going to double-penetrate the poor bitch. However, I was wrong. The young man simply pulled his ass up, bending over the bed and exposing his anus. It looked as clean as the sun and pink. Very pink.

'Not bad, Michael, not bad.' I couldn't stop myself from liking what I was seeing because my cousin was an idiot—an idiot that enjoys having his anus stretched and fucked. A good idiot for me to use later.

I have to admit that the young man looks cute and very sexy. The woman with the strap-on had a clear sadistic look on her face. She stepped close, licking his pink hole before slipping her fingers inside the tight orifice, spreading it and lubricating it, before leaning and with no warning ramming inside. The tip went past the ring with no problem.

The second the toy penetrated the pink hole, a bright, red, beautiful color spread on my cousin's face as the most erotic of screams and moans left his lips.

"AAH, fuck, AH, yes, aah, more, more, deeper, I want to taste all of it, ahh," Michael cried, tears of pain and pleasure flooding his cheeks as he reached with his hands, grabbing the waist of the woman beneath him, and shoved his cock deeper inside the woman's pussy.

With the three of them together, Michael thrust deep in the woman's pussy, the strap-on rammed his ass, as he cried and screamed, showing the real face he was hiding—the slutty, masochistic face. The strap-on woman didn't joke around and fucked the shit out of his butt as I could see her going full force. Her face was cold, and not much emotion showed, except the sadistic smile and the light blush on her cheeks.

'Hot...'

My cheeks turned red as I watched. My cousin's moaning and shaking was becoming loud as his pink hole was ravaged by the huge toy. With each thrust, his expression grew brighter, more lewd, cute, and more seducing. I could even feel a bit hot down there. I mean, what's not to like? The cries and the screams were music to my ears, and the look of shame, fear, and pain on his face made the whole scene more exciting to me.

"AHH!...AAAAAA, I CAN'T HOLD BACK, FUCK, AH, I'M CUMMING, AHHH!!"

Hearing his cry of climax, the strap-on woman pushed her weight down on Michael, locking his cock inside the other woman's pussy. I even saw her checking with her hand if the cock was inside or not, before going full force with her thick toy, ravaging his tiny butthole and causing him to scream even louder.

"FUCK...I'm cumming," the woman underneath the three of them screamed. Her nails sank on the soft white sheets, ruining them, and her face twisted to the most perverted and sexiest form I've ever seen. Her big breasts bounced, her back arched, and I could see a single trail of saliva leaking from her luscious lips.

As for the young man in the middle, his cries grew louder and even more painful, yet that didn't stop the sadistic woman. She just didn't let go and kept hitting hard.

"ARGH... FUCK... MORE, PLEASE HIT IT, STAY DEEP IN MY ASS, OH GOD, YOU'RE GOING TO RIP IT. ARGH.."

"Yes, m'lord, what kind of a servant would I be if I stopped?"

"Cumming... fuck...AHH...AH...CUMMING, FUCK MY ASS, CUMMING!!"

With a final moan, my dear cousin came his seed inside the bitch beneath him, filling her womb to the point of leaking out from her tight cunt. As for the strap-on woman, she smiled before turning and pulling out with a wet and squishy sound.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Not bad, m'lord, not bad," the woman said, helping the exhausted man lay on the bed before shifting her focus to the woman that he planted his seed in.

"The next release is for me, right?" the strap-on woman asked, staring to the other side of the room that was hidden from my view. For a moment, there was no response until a figure stepped into the light—a woman with black hair and blue eyes.

"Of course. If you manage to get pregnant, that would be wonderful."

She was my aunt, Maria, Michael's mother.

'Well, this is a fucked-up family.'

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