An Italian Bride - Soon To Be Surpirsed (Open)

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Lizzie is a virgin bride ready to please her husband on her wedding night but some stranger has other plans to cheat her new husband of first rights......

If you want to be either man (Luigi or the rapist) please jump right in....

IC

Lizzie was twenty one years old and had finished both high school and obtained a diploma to be an Administrative Assistant. She was 5'6, 106 lbs with a small frame but curvy body. Fit and trim, with small firm breasts and a tight ass, she was the pride and joy of her man Luigi Castretto.

Lizzie knew the Luigi was proud of her new wife. He liked the way her black hair curled in natural waves and ringlets that gave Elizabeth (Lizzie) her luscious hair that seemed to sparkle. It was natural and Lizzie had never had a bad hair day. When it got wet it seemed to shrivel up into ringlets but once dry it returned to its full body.

Lizzie had enjoyed the mass and the wedding. It was a glorious day that felt like a dream as she married a man ten years her senior. He was all set in life with a house, a steady job and now they both had $10,000 in cash from well wishers and guests from various envelops handed to them. The reception had been a blur between meeting guests, hugging people, dancing and regular kisses during the reception dinner.

The designer wedding dress had cost almost $2000 which was a lot of money for an Administrative Assistant. Fortunately her Papa had paid most of it as his gift to his favorite daughter. The dress was mostly imported white silk, fine lace and faux pearls. It was gathered at the waist, a v-neck front covered in lace and a scooped out back. On Lizzie it was beautiful as it emphasized her small luscious body to perfection. The little tiara on her head and veil gave her a virginal look to the crowd of guests and well wishers.

They had all yelled and screamed in merriment at the festivities as the happy newlyweds left the reception for their honeymoon.

I wish I didn't drink so much at the reception Lizzie thought as her and Vinnie were helped from the big black limo that brought them to the Riverside Inn on Lake Golden. Vinnie was so pissed from the champagne, wine, beer and extra shooters with the boys that he stumbled as he helped to carry their bags to the motel door.

After Vinnie opened the door, Lizzie gasped as the motel room was a dump. This wasn't what she was expecting at all..... Vinnie was too drunk to carrie her across the threshold. He managed to get the bags in the door and then he passed out on the big double bed.

"I can't believe this" Lizzie whispered as she closed the door. The room was hot.....
 
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A Bad Decision

Lizzie was furious that the room was so hot and headed to a window before she realized it was sealed shut. Then looking to the back of the cheap motel room she saw an air condition. It was turned to the on position but nothing was happening.

"Probably a short" Lizzie mumbled as she walked over. She looked at it for a minute before deciding a few light taps with her shoe might solve the problem. She whacked it several times but nothing happened.

It was now 2 a.m. in the morning and she looked for a phone but realized there wasn't one and the only way to fix it was to go to the office or go around the back of the motel and to make sure everything was okay.

It was simply too hot to be parading around in her wedding gown so she slipped out of it and hung it up. Next she slipped into a little pink babydoll with matching pink panties, garter belt and stockings. She was about to step outside since the motel seemed deserted at this time of night and the place had only a few cars in the whole parking lot.

"Oh why not... No one is around...." Lizzie whispered as she started to run out the door and headed past several windows and doors to other motel rooms. She found a side alleyway and headed down the bath until she found the back. Dashing quickly under moonlight she realized it would be hard to know which room was hers......"

Then she heard noises behind her...

"Is someone there?" she whispered nervously.

OCC There must be someone out there... to jump in and on....

:) Naughty Cindy

NB: Lizzie is twenty one years old and has finished both high school and obtained a diploma to be an Administrative Assistant. She is 5'6, 106 lbs with a small frame but curvy body. Fit and trim, with small firm breasts and a tight ass, she is the pride and joy of her new husband Luigi Castretto. Lizzie has black hair curled in natural waves and ringlets.
 
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I stood in the shawdows watching her as she nervosly looked around the hallway. I had to be more carefull in the future, the last thing I want to do is scare her off. I put on my best face and stepped out in to the open.

"Hmm you seem to be a little lost... not to mention underdressed. Is there anything I could help you with?"
 
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"Hmm you seem to be a little lost... not to mention underdressed. Is there anything I could help you with? It is not that safe to be alone out here, especially some one as beautiful as yourself. You never know just who you may run into."

I steped even closer to her to give the end of my sentence added punch. Even under the low light of the moon I could make out her nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her bra as well as the dark patch of pubic hair under her little pink panties.
 
Lizzie was caught by surprised as a rough voice boomed from behind her:

"Hmm you seem to be a little lost... not to mention underdressed. Is there anything I could help you with? It is not that safe to be alone out here, especially some one as beautiful as yourself. You never know just who you may run into."

"Oh heavens!" Lizzie exclaimed in surprise as she jumped about a foot in the air.

"Oh... I wasn't expecting anyone... The place is deserted... My a/c isn't working and my room is hot like a furnace.... " Lizzie started to explain sheepishly as she raisef her arms to try to hide the sexy little outfit she was wearing.

"Ummm... But I'm not sure... which room is mine now... They all look the same.... Our light is off.... But my husband is waiting ...." Lizzie replied.
 
"Your husband is waiting is he? Well he must not care much to let you out the house alone let alone dressed like that. Allow me to walk you back to your room... you never know who you may run into..."
Flashing a smile I held out my hand to her
 
Lizzie.....

Lizzie was taken aback as the stranger from the shadow spoke:

"Your husband is waiting is he? Well he must not care much to let you out the house alone let alone dressed like that. Allow me to walk you back to your room... you never know who you may run into..."

Lizzie couldn't quite see the man's face but se sensed he was smiling and she took a step back as he reached out.

"Look mister... I'm fixing the a/c.... I just got to rattle it a bit" Lizzie replied nervously as she figured the man was mentally undressing her. She was thinking about running but figured the man would give chase. She had to out think him and show that she wasn't afraid.

"I think it's this one...." Lizze said as she rattled an a/c jammed in a window. As she did so, she raised her two hands in the air giving the unknown stranger a great look at her legs and sweet rear-end.

"Yeah... I probably fixed it" Lizzie lied.

"Well... My husband is real tough.... You know...." Lizzie lied trying to intimidate the stranger.

"I should be returning... He's waiting you know" Lizzie told the man as she started to move pass him back towards the alleyway in the direction of her room.

I hope he doesn't attack me.... Luigi doesn't even know I'm here.... He's so drunk.... Lizzie thought to herself as she nervouslu started to walk away.......

Flashing a smile I held out my hand to her
 
As I stood there talking to her she tried to act confident and not nervous. She turned to rattle a new buy AC giving me a great look at her tight ass, before turning to walk past me.

"If that is your room then why are you walking in the other direction? Look I can tell that you are nervous I would feel much better if I were to walk you back to your room. Come on you can trust me."
 
As Lizzie walked past the man spoke up:

"If that is your room then why are you walking in the other direction? Look I can tell that you are nervous I would feel much better if I were to walk you back to your room. Come on you can trust me."

"I'm not nervous at all.... It's a free country... Like I said my husband is just around the other side of the building... I bet he'll come looking for me... He's the jealous type... You better hurry.... You don't want him thinking you've been eyeing me like you've been doing" Lizzie shot back.

"Why don't you step into the light.... So I can see you better... It doesn't seem so fair to me.... Are you back there with somebody else?" Lizzie asked as she took a few more steps away.....
 
"I don't believe that you husband is waiting for you at all. I know that if I were your husband you would not be standing up right. You would be down on all fours as I pumped my cock in and out of your sweet pussy."

I could see her expression change as the sentence left my mouth. One would almost think that she had never heard the word before.

"Now tell me why you are really out here all alone?" I said stepping out into the light.
 
Lizzie's hair stood up on the back of her neck as the man told her:

"I don't believe that you husband is waiting for you at all. I know that if I were your husband you would not be standing up right. You would be down on all fours as I pumped my cock in and out of your sweet pussy."

"pumping your cock in my sweet pussy!" Lizzie repeated his words in shock.

"my sweet pussy!" Lizzie again repeated as anger was rising.

"Don't talk to me like that... My husband Luigi would go crazy!" Lizzie started to reply before she stopped herself.

"I bet you're one of those big mouths.... We're all pussies and bitches to you right... Fucking pig!" Lizzie blurted out in anger before she reigned in her mouth. She had a hot Italian temper and from time to time lost it.

The man continued:

"Now tell me why you are really out here all alone?"

"I was fixing the A/C and it's no business of yours. I'm going back to my room - asshole!" Lizze told him.

"You kiss me ass.... I bet you never even fucked a woman... You and your pumping your cock... Don't you talk filthy like that to a lady like me... I ought to slap that filthy mouth of yours...." Lizzie blasted in anger.

Suddenly the man stepped into the light and she saw a huge man... and she lost her nerve and started to back away and she was getting ready to run as she figured she may have pushed him too far....

OCC: Can you describe the male now.... Thanks
 
"You know something,"

I begun as I stepped out into the light revealing my 5'10 148 stocky frame, brushing my curly black hair out of my eyes I continued.

"You have quite the mouth on you I bet you are quite the wild fuck. Do the neighbors ever complain that you and your husband are making too much noise? Heh, I bet they can hear you moaning for blocks.

I leaned in and placed my hand on the wall behind her, confineing her to the space between my body and the AC unit.

"So if I were to call your husband's name... Luigi is it.. ah yes Luigi. So if I were to call for your husband Luigi he would hear me and come to your rescue would he? Somehow I doubt that."
 
Lizzie was having serious thoughts about her big mouth.

Must be the champagne... I got to get out of here... I wish Luigi was here... I should never have come out here at all... And to come out here in a babydoll ... what the heck was I thinking? Lizzie thought as she was slowly getting ready to run.

The air felt tense and heavy. The stranger wasn't swearing or laughing. Lizzie had a foreshadowing that something bad was going to happen....

The man stepped into the light and now Lizzie got a better appreciation of his size. He was taller, and stocky but he didn't seem so big. His hair was black and seemed longuish as she tried to brush it from his eyes.

"Are you on drugs?" she asked stupidly as he had a scary dazed look as the light crepted onto his face.

His words were like ice as he spoke:

"You have quite the mouth on you I bet you are quite the wild fuck. Do the neighbors ever complain that you and your husband are making too much noise? Heh, I bet they can hear you moaning for blocks."

"That's none of your business - asshole" Lizzie retorted but she was caught by suprise as he was able to intercept her and seemed to partly trap her against the wall.

Do I run right or left... He'll catch me... He won't hit a woman.... He wouldn't Lizzie tried to convince herself.

Lizzie was about to move again when his hand went behind her and she was now trapped between his arm and the a/c unit. Her personal space was shrinking fast and now the adreneline was kicking in as her brain kept pumping the message in her brain - "DANGER! DANGER! DANGER!"

"Look I got to go... So if you'll move your arm...." Lizzie started to tell him in a new polite voice.

But he interrupted:

"So if I were to call your husband's name... Luigi is it.. ah yes Luigi. So if I were to call for your husband Luigi he would hear me and come to your rescue would he? Somehow I doubt that."

"He would if he heard me yelling.... I bet the cops would come too.... You don't want to be messing with the cops in this state... They'll go crazy if you hurt a woman....." Lizzie told her in a matter of fact tone as she shifted her weight nervously from one leg to the other. The net effect was that her beautiful breasts bounced and jiggled in her little outfit.
 
"He would't come and you know it, infact no one would come. Sound does not travel well in this place and no one can see us here is this dark corner. Infact I could do anything I wanted and no one would know. Say if I were to stick my hand down those little pink panties and finger your pussy what would you do? Or if I were to tear off that bra and suck your nipples until you begged mr to stop. Or better yet what If I were to turn you around and fuck that cute little ass of yours, what would you do then?" I said as I slowly moved in even closer.
 
Lizzie was mortified as the stranger boldly told her:

"He would't come and you know it, in fact no one would come. Sound does not travel well in this place and no one can see us here is this dark corner. In fact I could do anything I wanted and no one would know. Say if I were to stick my hand down those little pink panties and finger your pussy what would you do? Or if I were to tear off that bra and suck your nipples until you begged mr to stop. Or better yet what If I were to turn you around and fuck that cute little ass of yours, what would you do then?" I said as I slowly moved in even closer.

"You wouldn't dare.... if you come near me I'll scream... and scratch your eyes out with my nails...." Lizzie told him and she made a hissing sound as if she was some type of cat.

"I can defend myself you know..." she added.

"I bet you're just one of those sickies... wo likes to talk dirty to women you don't know... You better get out of here.... I'm calling the police and my husband....." Lizzie threatened.

She was more than just scared. So far man the hadn't actually touched her but she knew it was coming. If she touched her she was going to slap his face!
 
"You are not going to call anyone," I said as pulled a gag from my back pocket. "I am going to fuck you and when I am doing you are going to beg me to do it again."

I reached over and roughly turned her so she was facing the wall. She let out a small cry of shock giving me the opprounity to get the gag into place. Once that was in place I began to move my hands over her body teaseing and pinching her nipples through her filmsy bra. Jamming my hands down her panties I began to feel around. Her pussy lips were soft to the touch with just a hint of hair around the outer lips. Slipping my pointer finger into her soft lips I slowly pushed in until I felt the stretchy tension of her hymen.

"Well you are a virgin, and look at how wet you are becoming," I said as I slipped my finger out of her and held it up to the light. "How do you hope to pleasure your husband if you do not know what to do?"
 
Lizzie was walking away slowly. Her sweet bum and hips gently moving in her pink babydoll outfit. All the dirty talk had excited her but that was a secret in her own heart. She figured she was home free. Her own false braveness was an adrenelaine rush from the moment - her fear and that crazy sexual charge from the stranger.

His words were harsh as he ordered:

"You are not going to call anyone . I am going to fuck you and when I am doing you are going to beg me to do it again!"

His words were angry and aggressive and the little bell in her brain told her it was time to run. But before she could run off his big hands were upon her and roughly he had manhandled her so that her rear-end was to him while her front side faced the wall of the back of the motel.

"No!" Lizzie hissed out. It wasn't a scream more of a reactionary response to his spinning her around and forcing her back. No sooner had the word escaped her lips than she felt some sort of cloth being suffed roughly into her mouth.

This time she screamed with all her might but given the gag very little of her scream emerged. It was only seconds later that the gag seemed secured and then a pair of big rough hands were running themselves across her tummy and along her breasts.

"No! No!" Lizzie mumbled into the gag but not a word escaped.

Oh my God... Oh my God ... No! Please No! she thought to herself. She wasn't sure if she was screaming or thinking. She was in panic mode. Her body suddenly even more sensitive to the hands that now seemed to be encroaching upon her private areas.

Then it happened. She felt the big fingers being jammed inside her flimsy panties.

He's going to rape me..... Is he going to beat me? Is he going to kill me? Will he let me live? Should I resist? How? What will he do? were thoughts racing through Lizzie brain as she felt his fingers now touching her trimmed black pubic bush. She was wet and hot...... Her sexual energy was pumping through her. In the back of her mind she knew this man wanted to tame her.... to teach her a lesson.

His fingers were big as they found her soft pussy lips. She moaned into the gag as he now slipped his big pointer finger inside and made a point of strteching her.

He's going to rape me... Luigi won't be the first... I do even have any birth control... Shit... Maybe he's diseased.... Lizzie panicked.

Now she started to buck and squirm. She was trying to push his hands out of her panties. She was wet and embarassed.

His words were icy:

"Well you are a virgin, and look at how wet you are becoming!"

He pulled his fingers away and Lizzie was still struggling to break free of his grip. He told her:

"How do you hope to pleasure your husband if you do not know what to do?"

"Bastard!" Lizzie hissed but the gag muffled her words. Now she was sobbing as she tried to break free of his hold. As she squirmed her breasts bounced back and forth in a tantalizing fashion....
 
"Do you know what I am going to do now? I am going to break you in for your husband we can't have hi dissapointed now can we? Just do as I say and you will still be able to go back to your room and fuck your husband."

Reaching down with my free hand I pulled her panties down to her knees and then pulled away her bra. Admiring her now naked body I asked her.

"Tell me, have you ever fantisaized about having some strange cock in you? Has the notion of being fucked by someone you don't know ever made you wet?"

After pushing her back against the wall I undid my own pants letting my sizable erection fall out of the confines of my pants.

"Now let's get down to busniess."
 
Lizzie was in shock as she tried to wiggle herself free of his hold without success. She one strong hand firmly forcing her against the wall and keeping her in place. Her efforts at screaming were useless with the rag stuffed in her mouth so expertly.

She sensed anger and payback in his voice as he told her:

"Do you know what I am going to do now? I am going to break you in for your husband we can't have him dissapointed now can we? Just do as I say and you will still be able to go back to your room and fuck your husband."

Lizzie kept shaking her head over and over as if to say no. She was desperate to keep herself for her new husband. It was the obligation of any Italian woman. It was their culture and history. She did not want to be seen as some putana (whore).

Oh no! she told herself as the man's free hand forced off her delicate white panties. In her mind he pulled them so hard she was sure that he had torn them. Somehow, they stayed at knee level and she figured it was the garter straps attached to the stockings that had probably snagged her panties.

He's bluffing she tried to tell herself since once the panties were pulled down nothing happened for a minute. It seemed forever and she nervous imagined that he was simply enjoying the sight of her end and her privates.

Then suddenly and roughly there was a yanking pressure on her bra portion of the baby doll and then the little buttons popped off one after another as they spilled onto the ground and rolled away. As the garmen fell to the ground, Lizzie remained againt the wall, her big breasts cascading with their freedom. She now naked except for the garter belt, white stockings and the white silky thong panties that dangled between her knees. These panties were the last shred of her modesty and they afforded no protection at all from the stranger's peering eyes.

Lizzie moaned in anger. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. It was unreal.

The stranger spoke in an angry told that suggested he was going to have his way and a little fun in the process too:

"Tell me, have you ever fantisaized about having some strange cock in you? Has the notion of being fucked by someone you don't know ever made you wet?"

Lizzie shook her head.

Fuck off asshole! Police!!!!!!!!! she wanted to scream but she was helpless.

Her hearing was very acute in the quietness of the night and she heard the sound of his zipper and the sound of his belt buckle crashing to the ground. For a split second she imagined something hot a tubular rubbing against her sweet bottom as it faced the stranger.

He spoke firmly and it was more an order than a request as he boomed in her ear:

"Now let's get down to business."

His strong hand squeezed her neck and in reaction Lizzie lowered her head which effectively raised her bum in the air and exposed herself closer to his big penis.

I hope he doesn't me.... Oh please God... Let him be small.... Let him be gentle.... Let Luigi or the police arrive to save me Lizzie prayed.

Lizzie waited... Was he going to move her to the nearby ground or mount her against the wall.

Her question seemed to be answered as she felt him pulling her to the ground and then roughly forcing her on all fours like a dog. She knew he was going to take her as his hand seemed to coil in her hair..... as a second hand now roughly grabbed her right nipple.

Then she felt him behind her, rubbing a big prick across her rear end positioning himself. But it was his grunt, her moan and the corresponding stab between her legs told her what was about to happen next.
 
I could hear her moan in protest as I forced her down to the ground.

"You know what?" I said as I pinched her nipple."You never anaswered my question." Pulling her hair back to bring her head closer to my lips. "Does the idea of my cock inside you make you wet? I know you can feel it pressing against you... you can feel the warmth coming off the swollen tip. You can't wait to have it in you and you know that... So just admit that allready."

Realeasing her hair I sild my hand down to cup her other breast, fingering the other nipple I leaned in and whispered in her ear,"I tell you what I will do, I will still leave your sweet pussy for your husband but I will use the rest of you how ever I choose."

Taking my erect penis in my hand I positioned the swollem head before her anus and pushed in. "Just say when"...
 
His voice seemed pure evil as he told Lizzie and pinched her nipple:

"You know what? You never anaswered my question."

"Ooooooowwww!" Lizzie moaned into the gag as her hair was roughly yanked back and the rapist told her menacingly:

"Does the idea of my cock inside you make you wet? I know you can feel it pressing against you... you can feel the warmth coming off the swollen tip. You can't wait to have it in you and you know that... So just admit that allready."

Lizzie shook her head in terror. But the truth was she was now hot, horny and very aroused. Her pussy would be like a wet oven eager to take in his throbbing rod. But she was determined to hide it - if at all possible.

The big hand released her nippled and then cupped her other breasts before it began its own roaming and nipple toying. His voice was dangerous as he whispered in her ear:

"I tell you what I will do, I will still leave your sweet pussy for your husband but I will use the rest of you how ever I choose."

"Nooooooooo!" Lizzie yelled into the gag but again only muffles came out. Again she shook her head in desperation trying to deter him from his plan.

His words "Just say when" registered in her brain as she felt the tip of his cock poking into her asshole, stretching the asshole ring and boring its way in against her wishes and wish.

Lizzie was outraged as she felt the big prick being guided further into her tight asshole. It was outrageous that this man intended to defile her on her wedding night. It was a catastrophe that he was going to further degrade her by ass fucking her at the back of the motel. Lizzie tried to scream her outrage but with the gag firmly in place the sounds came out as muffles.

Lizzie decided it was time to take drastic action before her would be rapist speared her asshole with his over sized prick. She was dreading the sense of pain that would envelop her as he tried to ram that big prick deeper and deeper into her delicate rear-end.

The adrenelin in her body was pumping. Her heart beat raced and now she could feel her body in a cold sweat. Yet, she was warm, well… she was hot. Between her legs felt like a wet hot furnace that needed to be careful but roughly stoked.

She could feel him pushing her legs apart wider and he prepared to penetrate her. Just as she suspected he was about to force his rod in deep she dropped her right shoulder to the ground and flipped herself onto her back with him still partly caught between her legs. His penis came out roughly as she stumbled on top of her. With her panties still hanging around her knees she could feel him now forcing her legs apart and higher in the air. Now she was on her back, her legs parted wide and her ankles forced beside her ears. The way he was holding her, it would look to a third party, as if she were holding her own ankles.

"Oh no...." Lizzie moaned into the gag.
 
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"You know, this would go a lot easier is you gave into your desire. Just look at how wet you are you want this more than I do."

I jammed my fingers into her glistening slit as I teased her swollen clit with my thumb. Her body reacted by pressing back against my hand the muscles in her virgin snatch tightened and relaxed in anticipation. Removing my hand I could almost sense dissapointment.

"Just look at how wet you are," I said holding my hand under the dim light "Taste your juices" I roughly shove my fingers under the gag as I push my fingers in to her mouth. "Taste yourself, suck all of your juices off of my fingers. Tell me have you ever tasted yourself before? Have you ever sucked your fingers after masturbating?"

"Lets try this agian," I said as I withdew my hands from her warm mouth, repositioning myself infront of her ass before I pushed my cock into her ass not stoping until I was in as far as I would go.
 
Lizzie was waiting for the rapist to stick his big prick in her. She was tiring from the struggle and her resistance was fading. Stretched and pinned by the big man, she knew he was going to take her imminently.

Oh what did I get myself into... Shit... He's just too strong... I'm too tired Lizzie thought to herself as she felt a warm breeze on her exposed pussy.

Lizzie tried to scream through the gag but it was a waisted effort. She simply used up valuable energy and it left her weaker.

As she lay on the ground, pinned with her ankles rammed beside her respective ears, she couldn't help wondering what her honeymoon should have been like. Would Luigi have been gentle or would he have wanted rough sex like this? She didn't know....

His dark menacing voice pervading her senses as he spoke:

"You know, this would go a lot easier is you gave into your desire. Just look at how wet you are you want this more than I do."

She was tired and horny. Lizzie wanted to resist but couldn't resist. She didn't have it in her. In the back of her brain she wanted his big inside her and then fucking her .... really fucking her hard and then filling her up with his dirty rapist seed....

Lizzie moaned in her gag as the rapist's finger were roughly jammed into her slit. She was wet and hot and the chubby rough fingers found a wet responsive pussy - tight but obviously very excited and eager.

Lizzie cooed sofly as his thumb momentarily teased her clit sending waves of pleasure through her body. She was very sensitive and the little clit teasing worked havoc on her level of arousal.

In response to his teasing, instinctively Lizzie arched her back, and prepared herself for his imminent entry. Without realizing it her hand was reaching for his big prick to guide it gently into her tight virgin pussy.

No.... No... Oh please no... she shouted in her mind.

Then his fingers were equally roughly pulled out as he whispered evilly in her ear:

"Just look at how wet you are... Taste your juices... Taste yourself, suck all of your juices off of my fingers. Tell me have you ever tasted yourself before? Have you ever sucked your fingers after masturbating?"

Lizzie was stunned. Her rapist had jammed his wet sticky fingers in her mouth. She could taste herself. Her juice was sweet but very hot.

"Gross!" she mumbled into the gag. It wasn't a truthful reaction but she thought it was the right one. In any event, it didn't matter, her rapist couldn't understand anything that she'd been yelling or screaming into the gag.

The rapist spoke again in her ear as she hovered his big body over her:

"Lets try this again!"

Lizzie mouth popped so wide open the gag fell out as the big dick was forcefully rammed 6 or 7 inches into her sweet tight ass.

"Oooucccccccccccchhh!" she moaned as tears ran down her face.

"You filthy bastard!"
 
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