"Okay, whore, ride it," he sighed, his hands going behind his head as he smiled up at her. Her twat full of fuck meat, she pressed her hands flat on his chest and began to slowly slide her pussy up and down his hard prong. Oddly, this too felt good. She ran her fuck tube up and down over his dick, sighing weakly at the feel of his soapy flesh on her clit.
After the violence that had been wrought on her poor body this fuck, which was nothing less than rape, seemed somehow, almost friendly. It was almost like she was just fucking a man willingly. Her cunt rode over his prong steadily, heating up around the hard tool, sending a quiver up her spine.
She rode harder, sliding her fuck meat up and down around his shaft with ever increasing speed, panting with the effort and the resulting heat in her loins. When Jones reached up and squeezed her titties she actually moaned in pleasure, glad of the added sensation.
Her buttocks ground down on his hips and thighs as she twisted and rubbed her pussy lips against his skin. Her round, taut ass cheeks rose and fell, rose and fell, as her fuck pit repeatedly swallowed the entire length of his purple knobbed prick.
He began humping up into her then, so his cock was sent slicing up between her tender twat lips with savage force and speed. She didn't care. Her belly was a quivering, churning cauldron of excitement, her pussy steaming with fuck juice as she whimpered and whined in pleasure.
"Fuckin' whore," he grunted. "Fuckin cheap slut!" He clamped his hands painfully tight around her tits, dragging her upper body down to his chest then gripping her hair with one hand and jamming her lips onto his. He mashed his lips onto hers, his tongue shooting up into her mouth as he humped his boner up into her cunt slot.
His free hand slid down her back and clamped around her ass flesh, pushing her down with each stroke, mashing her flesh beneath his hard fingers.
Jessie didn't care what he did to her. She was on the verge of an orgasm, the first in, in, in well over a year. She'd ignored sex for so long that the insides of her cunt had practically calcified. Now with the steady pumping of his meat and the lack of fear and pain, her pussy juices were flowing freely and her slit was burning with need.
She kissed him back, something that would have revolted her even minutes ago and still did somewhere at the back of her mind. But all she really cared about right now as cumming, cumming long and cumming hard. She rode up and down his prick while her breathing became more ragged and her body became more raw with crackling sex energy.
Then she came, crying out in excitement, in glee, in bliss, as her body erupted in powerful waves of boiling orgasmic pleasure. She felt like her body was turning inside out, like her cunt was gushing fire and juice as she came explosively, jerking and trembling and shaking against him as he continued to ram his prick up into her belly.
Snapping, crackling multi-colored lights flashed and burst in front of her closed eyes and her chest locked tight, as the sex heat poured through her. She grunted repeatedly, her cunt sucking and squeezing on his cock as it thrust into her.
Her climax screamed along every nerve ending, every pore in her skin radiating sex heat as her cunt sent jagged bolts of ecstasy shooting up into her guts, searing her insides with its powerful concussive explosions.
She went limp with weakness, flat atop him as he continued to thrust up into her. His hands clamped down on her ass, jamming her down on his fuck stick, grinding her pelvis over his groin as his cum shot up into her guts.
He heaved her aside and sat up, scratching his head.
"Cheap piece of meat," he sneered, swinging his legs out of bed. "Come on, bitch. I ain't finished my bath yet."
He swaggered across the rug towards the bathroom. Jessie got to her feet and shuffled after him. Just as she entered the bathroom he grabbed her arm and hurled her through the room into the tub. She landed with a loud splash, sending water flying everywhere. Her leg banged into the tiled wall, making her cry out in pain, then water got down her throat and she choked and coughed furiously as he laughed in amusement.
"Soap yourself up some more, slut, then come and rub me again," he sneered.
She pulled herself to her knees, water dripping off her hair. She slipped and fell, then got up again and climbed out of the tub. He grinned nastily as she picked up the soap and soaped up her chest and belly again.
He grabbed her and pulled her against him, still grinning. "Rub those fat tits against my cock. It's all dirty again."
She rubbed her breasts back against his soft prick, mashing the soft meat around his sensitive prong.
"Fuckin' cunt," he snarled, shoving her back. "I keep telling you to rub harder!" he snarled. He grabbed her and shoved her back against the tub, bending her back across the side.
She clawed at his hands as her back threatened to break under the pressure. He slapped her hard, then grabbed bother her wrists and locked them together, forcing them back over her head and down into the tub. "Stop! Please!" she gasped, her wet feet and legs kicking and flailing on the floor in an effort to ease the strain on her back.
He jammed his knee into her crotch to pin her in place, laughing as he bent her back even harder. Her spine ground and rolled on the hard enamel. He reached down beside the tub and found a brush. It was made for scraping the floor and had harsh, strong bristles. He picked it up and looked down gleefully at her round, straining titties, both pushing out hard against her taut flesh.
"I'll show you how to scrub up, pussy," he sneered. He shoved the brush into the water, then pulled it out and jammed it against her sensitive left tit. He began scrubbing harshly as she screamed in pain. The bristles were clawing the skin off her as he rubbed it up and down over her soapy melon.
He paid particular attention to her nipple, scratching and scraping and scouring the brush across it with furious, forceful motions. Jessie jerked and thrashed helplessly, yelling and screaming as her tit burned with pain. He only laughed, then ran the harsh brush over her other tit, scraping savagely as her back bent even more over the edge of the tub.
"Ahh! Ahhhh! Ohhhh! Uhhhh!" she cried, as he viciously scoured her tender flesh with the harsh brush, sawing it back and forth over the melon until it, like the other one, was blood red, ever nerve ending screaming with pain.
He looked down at her splayed legs and pulled the brush away from her aching tits, jamming it down against her open crotch and rubbing furiously at her soft cunt mound. She howled in agony, her legs jerking and flopping as she thrashed and writhed against him. The harsh bristles scraped and clawed at her sensitive pussy mound, burning up her crotch.
He quickly flipped her over, tired of her struggling and jammed her face down into the water as he sawed the cruel brush back and forth over her pussy again. He held her head under water, a cruel sneer on his face as the brush scraped savagely over her pussy meat.
He threw it away suddenly and let go of her head. It sprang out of the water, Jessie coughing and gagging as he laughed and pushed his boner against her cunt. He thrust into her, burying his cock in her warm snatch with a single stroke.
Fighting to regain her breath, Jessie hardly even noticed, nor cared. Her arms hugged her chest as she coughed and hacked. His hands held her hips and he fucked steadily, his soapy fuck-pole sliding nicely in her belly as he hummed to himself.
Jessie moaned as she cupped her aching breasts. The skin had been scraped raw and there were little bleeding scratches in a dozen places. He slapped his hands down on her ass flesh with a laugh, ridding his prick into her with more force as his pleasure mounted.
"Teach you your place, girl," he snickered. His cock pounded into her as he gripped her ass and spurted out more cum into the depths of her belly.