"Aaaeeeieeeeee!" she screamed. "Oh God I can't stand it! I can't stand it!"
Ed's excitement mounted as his finger probed barbarously in his young wife's anus, while his lust-hardened penis slid up and down the inner folds of her pussy, separated from his plunging middle finger by only a thin membrane. He kissed her neck so hard that he raised an angry red welt and sent more pain rippling through Marion's nakedly besieged body.
"Uuuunnnngggghhh!" he grunted as he increased the brutal temp of his cock and finger fucking. He was getting exactly the release he had wanted after his long day's work, and even though he vaguely regretted being so harsh with his wife, he was completely immune to all tender or forgiving feelings. Instead he twisted his body and drove even harder up into her, forcing his brutally probing middle finger deeply into her tight, burning back passage.
Marion was consumed by pain now. Her husband had never been so cruel to her. In the past, she had always been excited by the rough, sometimes crude way he made love to her. But he had always taken care to prepare her for whatever he wanted to do so that she was more than ready and anxious to do whatever he desired. Indeed, he had taken her to heights of passion and ecstasy she had never known possible. But now, she felt disgusted and repelled by his cruel raping behavior. Pain surged through her trembling body from all directions. His finger was ramming up into her rectum like a sharp-edged knife and it seemed like a raging fire was burning her rectal sheath and shooting flashes of hot pain up her back. Her nakedly abused vagina convulsed around his desire-swollen penis. But she could only twist and scream in response to the horrible pain. The torture increased as he sucked and bit hard on her nipples and the soft spongy flesh of her breasts.
"Oooohhhhhhnoooooooooo!" she sobbed, tears splashing down her cheeks. "Nooooooooo!"
Ed grunted and sawed his lust-hardened shaft in and out of her like a hulking, sweating demon. His entire body was aflame with passion and his muscles bulged and rippled as he stood fucking her in their bedroom. Squatting slightly to give himself better control, he swung his hips with machine-like precision, all finer sensibilities driven totally out of him by the monumental anger that consumed him.
I'll show this bitch who's boss! I'm going to put a stop to this goddam voodoo crap once and for all!
Marion felt almost as if she was being submerged in boiling water, so horrible was the torture for her now. "Nooooooooooo!" she groaned as his huge, throbbing cock tore into her.
Then, strangely, out of the pain, another feeling seemed to come over her. Despite the horror, she felt an erotic excitement begin to overtake her. So incredible was this new feeling that it soon began to transcend the burning punishment her husband was inflicting on her and began to take on an exciting life of its own. It was almost as if, at the other end of this painful experience, was a thrilling rapture that she had known when they had made love together in the earlier days of their marriage. Yes! Yes! There was no doubt about it! She began to feel wildly excited, and her body began to shake involuntarily with new passion and tingling excitement. Rather than resisting her husband's cruel blows, she surrendered to them and found herself being washed away in a wildly thrilling rush of warmth. Her muscles relaxed and she began to shimmer with erotic delight.
"Mmmmm…" she mewled excitedly, "mmmmmmm…"
Perhaps, she thought, he's right! Maybe I am being foolish! This feels so good. Sooooooo Gooooooooood!
She began to return the intensity of her husband's fucking, her hips lewdly twisting and swinging to allow him to fully explore both of her passages with his finger and penis.
Ed immediately sensed the change in Marion's behavior and a sense of triumph flushed through him.
I've gotten to her! I've fucked this nonsense right out her system!
The intensity of his revelation suddenly charged his body with an entirely new level of excitement. He could feel his balls, shaking and bouncing beneath his hammering cock, begin to grow and swell with sperm.
"I'm cu… cu… cummmiinnngg!" he shouted. "III'mmmm cuuummmmiinnggg! Cuuuuummmmmmmiiiiinnnggg!"
The scalding hot fluid wound through his balls with an incredible rush of aching release and suddenly spurted up the length of his hard fucking cock and into her warmly welcoming pussy like a gushing oil well. Explosion after explosion of hot male cum shot up into Marion's clasping, frenzied cunt.
"Uuuuuuuuugggggggh!!! Ooooohhhhh!" Marion screamed, as he shot his hot load into her. She could feel her own female fluids pouring forth in sweet steaming response. She was cumming too! Cumming as never before! Her entire body trembled and quivered and if her husband hadn't been holding her she would have slumped backwards on the bed, overwhelmed by the thrilling sensations that consumed her. Her rectal passage and cuntal sheath were convulsed with mad, twitching excitement as her husband shot what seemed like a never-ending stream of his hot cum into her nakedly writhing body.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of turbulent ecstasy, their passion drained away. Ed slipped his finger and softening prick out of her and looked at her closely.
At first Marion had a radiant smile on her face, from the incredible delight she had experienced. But then suddenly, she became awash with guilt, realizing the cruelty of the vile act her husband had just performed without preparing her in the slightest. As if she was a prostitute or a slave! A bitter, cold expression flashed across her face.
Seeing it, Ed turned on his heels and went into the bathroom slamming the door behind him with a loud bang. Completely torn from the happy feelings she had felt only moments ago, Marion's resentment now completely took hold of her once again and she resolved to continue her investigation of the Sign of Vallus.
CHAPTER TWO
Early the next morning, after Ed had left for work, Marion drove to the downtown area. Riding along the freeway in her Volkswagen convertible she felt exhilarated. The wind blew playfully through her blonde curls and the brightness of the day almost washed away all of the bitter memories of the night before.
I don't know what's gotten into Ed lately. He's so completely opposed to the occult. Doesn't he realize how important this is? Our whole lives together could be changed for the better if only he wouldn't be so pig-headed about it. I'm sure of it!
The dull throbbing pain in her loins was a periodic reminder of their quarrel, and the intense pain she had experienced because of her husband's loss of control only reinforced her desire to investigate this new group.
After all, I want to be a better person. And if that means going against Ed's wishes, then that's the way it'll have to be. Besides, wasn't his cruel reaction last night proof of the instability of our marriage, proof of the destructiveness of wanton sensuality?
And yet, she had to admit, she had always loved Ed's beautiful body, so thickly muscled, so strong. She loved the wiry, curly hair that covered his chest and grew like wild grass down to the warm bush surrounding his well-endowed genitals. She had always thrilled to the feeling of his long, thick cock sliding deep into her and sending warm, electric flashes through her.
She tried to shake these thoughts out of her head, to purify her mind. She knew her mother had always disapproved of Eddie. She had hoped that her daughter would marry a lawyer, or a doctor; instead, her son-in-law turned out to be a mechanic and, in her eyes, a crude working man. She couldn't see beyond Ed's rough exterior, as Marion had, and hoped her daughter wouldn't remain serious about the marriage. In fact she had done what she could to thwart it. But Marion was so deeply in love with Eddie that she had married him despite her mother's objections. She had even consented to move to L.A., more than three thousand miles from her home in Philadelphia. She had made the move willingly, happily; but now she had grave doubts about the wisdom of her action.