“Please, Bill,” she pleaded, her eyes glistening with quick tears, let’s wait… for a while…when you feel better… and I-I can get rready for you! It’ll be better… for both of us, then. P-Please, Darling.
God! I didn’t want to be put off… again! I couldn’t say one God-damned coherent word I was so worked up and angry! My cock was so hard…and ached so much… all I could think of was fucking her with it! I must have grabbed her like some rutting animal… and shoved my cock into her… not giving a damn whether she was ready or not!
“Bill…! Bill, darling… be gentle with me! Don’t hurt me…” she begged, in shocked terror, as he had wildly thrown off his clothing and clamped her to the bed. Her eyes had widened with awe-struck horror when she saw the massive hardness of the spearing shaft of his cock jutting out, dangerously, from the hairiness of his loins. Real fear keened through her, as she realized he was going to put that horrendous thing into her tiny, completely untried vagina.
His hands had moved on her body, greedily, rapaciously, kneading and massaging the smooth and tender contours of her beautiful, young body. His cruel fingers pinched at the pink, protruding nipples of her breasts until they stood out firm and erect; then, he had dropped his mouth, hungrily, to them, nibbling and sucking, his teeth, finally, chewing at the crinkled, resilient flesh of her berry-like paps, the tender skin breaking painfully, and the warm, sweet but salty taste of her blood oozed from the open wounds onto his lappingly rapacious tongue.
“Ooh… Bill! NOooo! Not like th-this… please? Not like this… it ruins everything!” she had screamed, pleadingly.
He had heard her, but her screams of out-a raged protest had gone unheeded. There was only one goal in his mind. He had smothered her pain-twisted lips with his own, his voracious tongue lashing deeply into her throat to stifle… the sounds of her moans even as they had begun to form.
She fought me like a tiger… all the way! God damn me for a stupid ass! What was it… in the… that made me so brutal with her? It must have been hard for her to take all of my cock… up inside her… for the first time!
Bill remembered, then, how he had held her terror-stricken and straining body in his arms, pinioning her to the bed, imprisoning her with his superior weight and strength, his heavy-muscled chest bearing down on her, pressing her, helplessly, down into the softness of the mattress.
Her face twisted, grotesquely, in unreasonable horror, as she realized his intent. Disbelief that she was to be a victim of a brutal sexual assault, raped, on her wedding night, knifed into her brain, the vivid picture of what she had expected to happen, now, playing before her eyes like a scene from a grade B monster movie. Her head thrashed from side to side, in her helplessness, her long, blonde hair becoming tousled, wildly, around her face, as she struggled with grim futility under him, and he bit at her neck and shoulders, inflicting new hurts.
Insanely, following the dictates of his passion, he forced himself upon his lovely bride, ignoring her wailing pleas, until they became a mumblingly incoherent stream of unintelligible words in his ears. It was then he had rammed his hard-cock into her and fucked her for the first time God! how he had fucked her animalistically… mindlessly… brutally! Christ! I shoved and pounded it into her… like I was nothing but a fucking machine! I couldn’t stop! I had to fuck her… or else! That’s all I could think of…!
His hand began to shake as he shaved, and he had to stop for a moment, fearing he would nick himself with the razor. I was crazy for cunt… acting like a rutting boar!
Turning, deaf, uncaring ears to her frenzied moans of terror, he had forced himself between her long, slim, white legs, brutally wedging her tapering thighs apart; splaying them obscenely to display her vulnerable, helpless genitals to his gaze, and he fitted his slim hips down between her straining thighs, his pelvis pinning her wildly gyrating buttocks to the bed with the force of his weight upon her.
The softly curling, golden down of her loins had brushed slightly, teasingly, against the sensitive head of his throbbingly blood-engorged cock, and the tantalizing sensations had incited him to further, unintelligible mumblings of uncontrolled, lascivious lust. His muscular legs held her white thighs open, helplessly, to him, as he ground his pelvis into her, trying to find the channel in the moist, coral flesh of her furrowed pussy. Blindly, to no avail, his elongated and hardened prick stabbed, futilely, into the hollows between her desperately squirming thighs, missing the mark he so desperately wanted to penetrate.
Finally, in frustrated exasperation, his hand had reached down between them to-grasp. the massive hardness of his cock by the shaft. Working it in his hand, he had moved the crimson-cowled cock-head up and down her dry, unready slit, until he found the snugly tight on-flee to the tender, young cuntal passage between her legs, palpitating, softly, there, in terror of his unexpected assault. Then, he placed the expanding knob of his cock against the cameo-pinkness of her vaginal opening and rammed, without mercy, into the soft sheath of her very being. With all of his strength, he shoved his lust hardened shaft to the hilt in her, the bulbous head of ft splitting her with tremendous force, her hymen giving way before his onslaught, ripping the fragile tissues to bloody shreds inside her… and Faye was, on the instant, no longer a virgin. It was a painful leap from maidenhood to womanhood. A few drops of her blood trickled almost tear-drop-like down to stain the sheets.
Son-of-a-bitch! I fucked into her pussy so hard it even hurt me… a little bit! She just wasn’t ready to be fucked like that! What in the hell I did that for I’ll never know… but I couldn’t stop myself!
He had plunged the lust-inflated head of his cock between the fleshy lips of her cunt, and with a groan of pain and sadistic triumph, had thrust it all the way forward, into the depths of her quivering, white belly. He felt the punished flesh of her cuntal walls as it recoiled before his attack; the extreme tightness of the cuntal sheath around his prick was both delightful and painful, to him, at the same time. Her shrill squeals of pain, as he had spitted her like a live suckling pig, her legs flailing out, wildly, to either side, her hips jerking back and down into the mattress, crazily, to avoid his brutal plunge into her, had only served to incite his insane, sex-inflamed body-mind to further excesses.
The screech of pain from deep in her throat, tumbling, pitifully from her distorted mouth, as his lust-filled, rock-hard cock battered deeper and deeper into her warmly tender, unyielding flesh, made of him a wild man, completely unreasoning… crazed with desire. He had withdrawn it, again, immediately, until only the smooth, blood-engorged head remained in the vestibule of her cunt… then, with demonic fury, he had driven his big prick into her, once more, slamming it home so hard that their pelvic bones smacked together, resoundingly and painfully, his thick rod of tumescent male hardness burying itself deep up into the farthest recesses of her vagina, the great cock-head flicking past the mouth of her cervix; the yet unmoistened walls of her unwilling but resilient sexual channel clasped, clingingly, around the length and thickness of his cock, in a mockery of the vows they had exchanged but a few hours before: To rape, debase and obey… only his own base desires!
Bill had not stopped, then; he couldn’t stop. He hadn’t even given her violated genital passage a chance to adjust to the lustful presence of his cock buried so deeply in her belly. He just began to fuck it into her, pistoning in and out of her like a runaway machine. The singular thought in his mindless, rapacious assault was to shoot the hot, thick liquid of his waiting sperm deep up inside her soft, white belly where it belonged. She was his wife… wasn’t she?