Mon Dieu! She could not yet accept the thought that such magnificent sensations could come from lying beneath a man and being fucked against her will… from committing adultery… yet, it was true… it was true!
Larreau had begun to pummel into her with increasing force, lengthening his stroke as well as quickening it, drawing his heavy cock nearly out of the tight, moist sheath clasping at it hungrily, then plunging it into her upraised crotch until his balls whapped hard against the hairless, exposed puckered hole of her anus. His throbbing testicles ached as did his prick with the mounting, building pressure, building… forever building inside his bloated sac, and his head swam with his intensifying lust.
His hand slid down over the taut skin of her lasciviously undulating buttocks to the small crinkled hole nestled so unprotectedly there, and he felt her intake of breath as he fingered its soft, warm flexing movements while she labored passionately against his loins. A rivulet of warm, viscid fluid that had seeped from her straining pussy moistened it, and he taunted it intentionally before making his move.
"Ma chere," he whispered hoarsely into her ear, "now comes another treat for you. I am going to shove my finger right up your asshole… just as far as it'll go… like a miniature cock it will be, fucking you in the ass while my prick pounds into your cunt, eh?"
Madeleine struggled with her breathing, the erotic sensations produced by his lurid words and actions, the subjugating of her body to his every vile and lewd whim, causing even further masochistic raptures to sweep over her. She moaned aloud.
"Oooohhhh… Oui, oui… do it… do it!" she whimpered.
"Do what, my pet?" he prodded quickly. "What do you want me to do?"
"Oooohhh… your finger… Oui… put it in my asshole! Oui! Quick… I want you to do it I want you to!"
The little czar's naked head screamed with the lustful exhilaration she was causing to race wildly inside it. His massive prick felt as if it would burst before he ever squirted his semen into her. He fumbled with his thick finger at the round, tight, little puckered hole, then he pushed into it with a sudden, almost brutal thrust, feeling the soft, spongy orifice give before his assault.
"Agggghhhhh!" Madeleine gasped, the sound tumbling from her lips in painful protest as his cock pounded mercilessly into her.
He thrust further and harder, taking gloating pleasure in hearing her groans of subservient agony. She grunted and coughed, even as her cunt rode hungrily up and down his throbbing cock.
"Auggghhh… God!" she cried louder from his further outrage against her defenseless rectum, feeling him beginning to rotate the digit… gently at first, then more rapidly, until he'd sunk it all the way to the palm of his hand into the deep, rubbery warmth of her anal passage and she groaned uncontrollably beneath him.
Mother of Christ! Never had she known such pleasure-pain… nor such rapture, Madeleine thought. Agony issued from her tormented rectum… from his thick finger buried and moving inside it, even as algolagnic delight filled her loins and belly… and then the pain from his thrusting penetration began to subside as she grew accustomed to its thick presence… adding richer bliss to the pleasures spiraling through her, and she began to skewer her anus lasciviously back onto it at the same time as she strained to absorb his joy-giving cock inside her belly.
Larreau could barely control his lust any longer. His loins ached with his need for release and he rammed into her upturned cunt with growing fury. She had accepted his finger in her asshole with delight, and suddenly, he shoved a second one into the very depths, without benefit of gentleness causing her to scream beneath him. This was what he wanted! Scream cochon, scream! He wormed them both around inside the warm, spongy depths, feeling his own cock plunging in and out of her through the thin wall that separated her passages… until slowly, the wails of pain subsided, easing in to greater moans of pleasure as her anus became accustomed to the vicious, unnatural invasion he had subjected it to.
He grinned in triumph, then kissed her. She sucked at his tongue buried half into her throat as her rectum screwed back on his fingers and her legs raised higher to receive his thundering weapon while methodically, he probed around in the warm, rubbery channel. She was hopelessly impaled between his hard throbbing cock in her vagina and his fingers shoved tightly in her twitching rectum. And now, moaning and mewling beneath him, she began twisting and squealing wantonly under the dual ravishment of her loins. Her thrusts up against him became more urgent, her motions ever increasing, her small white teeth biting hard into her lower lip again as he continued the drubbing pillage of her asshole. He knew she was straining to come; the juices of her milking vagina were flowing like sap, and he could hear the wet sucking sound of the in and out sawing movement as she suddenly bolted sharply up his cock, taking it deep inside her, her back arched a foot off the bed, her feet planted flat on either side of his knees. She bucked against him wildly and he pulled his fingers from her rectum with a wet, hissing sound. She squirmed and skewered, raising a cry from her throat with every upthrust.
"Oh… Oooohhh… Mon Dieu! Oui… Oui! I-I'm comming, Uncle…! Oh Christ! I'm cummmmiinnngggg… Oooohhhh! Uncle Gaston…!"
Her body began to convulse uncontrollably, her cry choking in her throat. Torrents of warm, viscous fluid gushed from her open, jerking cunt, immersing his driving prick in its sticky heat and trickling obscenely down the crevice between her smooth, white buttocks, and on down over his balls pressed snugly against her wide-stretched anus.
Larreau continued to hammer into her, ramming harder and deeper, and as he felt her jerk, lurch, spasm wildly, the mouth and lips of her cunt sucking at his prick feverishly, her breath laboring in short deep gasps, he felt his own hot, thick sperm racing the length of his prick in stimulating ecstasy, racking his squat, obese bulk as it spurted from the tip of his cock far up into her soft, quivering belly. It jerked and spewed in never ending delight inside her and she ground her crotch up tight against its buried depth, her cuntal lips working like a gulping fish to suck the last of his hot, scalding sperm from his lust-bloated testicles.
The enrapturing bliss of his hot, white cum squirting into her raised an undeniable cry of enchantment from Madeleine. Her thighs quivered below and her belly quaked with the unleashed pool of pleasure he had emptied into her. She had never realized such joy could come from such a vile act… and especially with such a loathsome man… but it had; it had! She let her legs fall limp, while her heart pounded in her breast. Her body had been fulfilled, but now in the aftermath, her shame and degradation were creeping rapidly back over her in one vast all-consuming wave.
He collapsed atop of her, his great weight nearly crushing the breath from her, his thick, deflating penis still submerged deeply inside her quivering vagina. She rolled her head to one side in an effort to escape his foul gasping breath that she now noticed for the first time. She felt him flex his shrinking rod a last time, its dregs draining into her, and suddenly she wanted to scream and scream, but his massive body kept her from that…
Dear Jesus! What had she come to? Oh my God, Antoine… can you ever forgive me, my darling? But you see… I had nobody… nobody…! And my baby… my Igat… Oh, Mother of God…!
Madeleine could no longer hold back her tears and as they burst from her in choking sobs, Larreau rolled his squat bulk from her sated, if, battered, voluptuous young body. He managed to sit up and gape at her and she turned onto her side, her back to him, her lovely naked form shuddering in her weeping.