"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Linda choked, flinching. Her insides felt as if she had a million white-hot pokers grinding away. "Goddddd!"
"Oh… Christ is this good," Richard gasped, slipping his hands from her stomach to her upturned breasts. He tugged on the taut, pink nipples, digging his nails into the soft, yielding flesh. "Fucking tight. I do believe I'm the first in this little hole."
For Linda, his words were just sounds. The only sensation her brain could interpret was pain, horrible, nerve shattering pain. She seemed to be aware of every cell, every nerve, each muscle and bone by the separate and distinct throbbing ache that exploded from them like fiery halos. The most horrible feeling, however, was centered in her asshole. The tiny canal was in flames.
"No… no… no," she wailed, wincing as the agony got worse. "You're going to kill me."
"Fuck you to death?" Richard whispered, his lips against the side of her neck. "Isn't that how all you whores want to go? Getting yourself drilled to pieces?"
Linda wondered how she could have ever thought that his cock or any cock was beautiful. It was art instrument of torture. Every hard inch was anguish. She closed her eyes and remembered what it looked like.
Thick and meaty, with a rubbery sheath of foreskin just barely hiding about half of the massive ball, it was covered with purplish veins. The base was surrounded by a mass of corn colored hair. She had tasted those hairs, felt them tickle her nose. She had circled that gigantic slab with her mouth and teeth. She had tasted the rich, milky juices that had shot out in waves of warmth. She…
A slight tingle of something other than pain flickered inside her cunt. And although the pain didn't lessen, still it did make it better.
"Fuck it, you slut," Richard grunted, withdrawing his cock, hammering back inside. "Screw it right up to your cum-licking brains!"
Linda felt the flicker spasm, swelling, growing. She exhaled loudly and relaxed. "Oh… God that made it so much better!"
Richard felt the muscles in her shitter relax slightly and a look of bitter cruelty crossed his handsome face. He looked like a demon from hell.
"You bitch!" he spat, grabbing the rope above her head and pulling upward so that her feet left the floor. "You fucking bitch!" he repeated, feeling her muscles tighten once more.
"No… God, no!" Linda yelled as another, even more terrifying spasm of raw pain thundered into her body. If that tiny flicker had been pleasure, it was erased immediately. She gave another moan, her air rattling from her lungs.
"That's more like it, you little cunt," Richard said. "Is it up to me to keep you tight?"
"Don't," Linda said weakly, wondering where she got the energy even to say the single word.
"Don't?" Richard asked sarcastically. "Don't? Why, baby, I thought you just loved getting hosed like this. Remember when you were smacking my cum out of my asshole? How you loved it? Well, you're gonna love this."
He released the grip on the rope, letting her feet touch the floor once more. He then grabbed both of her hips and began thundering his cock in and out savagely. Soon, his small ass was a fleshy blur the room filling with his grunts of pleasure.
"Take it, you whore bitch," he panted. "All the way… Here! Fuck… here! Here!"
Impossible, Linda thought, but that delicate flicker of pleasure once more played at her cunt opening. How was it possible? Her ass was being savagely assaulted, her arms and legs felt as if they were on fire, and yet…
"Ohhhhhh," she groaned, biting her lower lip.
"Hurt?" Richard asked, his eyes glazed with animal like lust. "Huh, baby, hurt a lot?"
Yes it did hurt, but along with the pain Linda also felt, a warm sensation of ecstasy. The pleasure slowly began to blot out the agony, encasing it. Again she relaxed slightly and the sensations built dramatically. Her clit began to buzz, almost, draw inside her cunt. She cautiously moved her ass backward and felt the wiry hairs at the base of his cock scratch the rim of her shitter. His nuts were slapping back and forth, tickling the insides of her thighs.
"Tell me you like it, whore," Richard said, pounding into her body with his full strength. "Tell me how much you love fucking my big cock."
Linda didn't know how to answer. If she said yes, and he believed her, he would yank on the rope again. If she said no, only God knows what he would do. She closed her eyes, hoping he would just let it pass, let her enjoy the small pleasure that centered in her cunt.
"Answer me!" Richard screamed into her ear, not put off. "Tell me you love it!"
"I love it," Linda gasped, realizing that in some odd way she actually did. She didn't want him to know, however, and hoped he took her answer right. "I… I love it!" she repeated, spitting the words out.
"Oh, baby, baby, baby," Richard moaned, concentrating on the flashes of pleasure that burned in his loins. He hated himself, but in a way, he hoped she could enjoy this. He'd never before had it so good. Her ass was like a mouth and shitter and pussy all combined, pulling, sucking, eating. "Screw me. Work on it, whore. Suck my prick in your asshole and eat out my cum."
Linda was only too happy to oblige. She flexed and released her ass muscles as quickly as possible, lapping around on his cock. A few seconds alter, she felt his slab expand, then throb wildly. At the base, near his balls, she felt the large cum tube jerk like a heartbeat.
"Fuck me," she cried out, her own ecstasy so powerful she forgot all about the pain. "Poke it to me, you bastard bull!"
"Huh?" Richard gasped, wondering if she was playing a game with him. "Are you…?"
"Fuckkkkkk meeeeeee!" Linda shrieked, removing any doubt he might have had.
Although pure rage hit Richard, there was nothing he could do. His body was fully in control or rather out of control. The masses of cum were boiling from his balls, ready to pour up the center of his cock. All he could do was hammer in, and out, relieve himself of the horrible pressure.
"You… fucking I… cunt," he grunted, biting down on her neck like a vampire. He chewed into the delicate flesh and inhaled the perfumed fragrance of her silky hair. "I… I want you to… fucking… hurt!"
Linda's orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. And although she found it impossible to believe, it was the most intense, most gratifying she'd ever experienced. As before, every square inch of her body reacted to his fucking, but this time, it was pure, raw pleasure that shot into her nerves.
"Harder!" she begged, flinching, then rocking her body back and forth. "God, do it! Don't… ever stop!"
"Gonna blow your fucking asshole to pieces," Richard whimpered, feeling his cockhead ready to burst. "Oh… God, now, you whore, now!"
As his jism boiled up his cock, Linda felt an eternity of pure raw pleasure. It was almost as if the sensations had lasted an eternity, then culminated when the first silvery drop of cum hit her insides. The heat and the power of his climax only infected her more. Ecstasy began to slither across the boundary of pain.
"Fuck… it," Richard moaned, withdrawing his prick, slamming back inside. The push of his cock sent another thick mass of juice into her hole. Again he withdrew, again he plowed back inside. "Oh… shit, whore… screw me… dry," he said, wincing.
Linda's asshole began to fill with his lava like cum, then slosh back around his plunging cock. Seconds later, it crept from her asshole and dribbled down the insides of her legs. She could feel the twin rivers sting her flesh like acid, then cool, working their way to the backs of her knees. From there, they dropped to her heels.
"All of it," she begged, writhing against his cock. "Poke me full, you bastard. Fuck me! Tear me apart!"