From the Witchfinder's Files, Tale I: Snake in Chains

Phyliss pressed her tighs together. Not that she did not welcome his fingers, but offering some resistance gave her more arousal.
 
He noticed her playful resistance, but he was an expert resistance-breaker... just as playfully, he started pinching her thighs, in an attempt to "torture" her into opening up.
 
She decided not to make it to easy for him. How far would he go? She closed her tighs and tried to push his hands away. She grew more excited, but tried to conceal it, but her snakes staretd to move more frantically.
 
Once again, her toughness impressed him.... his left hand remained at her thighs, trying to force them apart, but his right hand suddenly shot towards her right nipple, gripping it hard and twisting as hard as he could - that would shock her legs open!
 
Phyliss squeaked at the sudden, unexpected pain and accidently did open her legs, but tried to close them right away, ready to wrestle him.
 
She did not give up so easily. He admired that - then she spread her arms as if to wrestle him, and that excited him even more. Grinning, he also spread his arms and threw them around her.
 
Now Phyliss really started to struggle. She was stronger then you would expect from her slender, female appearance, but still not a real match for a strong man.
 
The squirming and struggling of the naked woman under him made his excitement surge, and he was half about to just put her in a hold and have his way with her - but this was too much fun! Panting and, yes, giggling (he had never giggled before), he playfully tried to press her arms out of the way of her breasts, which were bouncing up and down teasingly as they "fought".
 
She resisted as good as she could, but he was stronger and just drove her arms apart, giving full view on her bouncing breasts. But even if she wasn't strong enough for him, she was quite flexible, and squirmed her hips and complete lower body below him, as her arms and shoulders were fixed now.
 
Now that her breasts were wide open to him, he took the left one in his mouth and started chewing on it very lightly, testing out her limits, almost biting until he could hear her gasp in pain. All the while she was putting up a lively struggle, her movements only exciting him more.
 
Phyliss squeaked again, and her nipples were getting hard again. She alo felt getting moist between the legs, but this made her struggle only harder.
 
Her resistance weakening, he could now concentrate on her breast, moving it around in his mouth, exciting her stiff nipple further with the tip of his tongue. When it was fully erect, he moved his teeth farther up, very slowly, so she ralized what he was about to bite next.
 
Phyliss made a gasp, while she felt herself getting wet. It was strange that she had the need to be violated after all what had happened by now... but everything turned somehow unreal after she had entered this cursed place.
 
The gasp of obvious delight encouraged him to become bolder, pinching the base of her nipple in between his teeth with almost vicious pleasure. At the same time, his fingers were between her legs, and - yes, she was gushing! She was really getting wet from this!
 
She was close to beg him to take her by force, but she thought resisting some more would be even better. The pain on her nipple was strong, and she whinced as she felt his teeth.
 
"Open your legs wide, you cow!", he shouted in a half serious, half joking voice. To force her, he now started biting her other nipple, giving it even less mercy. He wanted to hear her scream.
 
Cow? Now that was a reason to fight! She struggled harder again, careful not to involve her snakes. She clenched her teeth together, but she could not help to whimper, as he still had his mouth on her nipples.
 
His insult had really awakened her fighting spirit! He grinned, her nipple still between his teeth, then started to give her some playful slaps. "Yes, cow! Now moo for me! Moo!". He punctuated each "moo!" with another hard, painful bite, bringing her to her limits.
 
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Phyliss didn't moo, but each slapp was answered with a painfilled shriek - and it wasn't faked. She fought and struggled, but finally she gave in. "Please" she begged in a girlish voice.
 
That was good enough for him. He spread her legs farther apart with both hands, then slowly pushed his penis inside her. He could feel her legs quiver a little as he entered.
 
Phyliss tried to close her legs again. "Rape me!" she hissed, hardly believing what she just said.
 
Rape her? Did she just ask him to rape her? He was all too happy to oblige. With a heavy slap to her face, he screamed: "Open up, or I beat you to death, you stupid sow!"
 
"I never open up, you swine!" she yelled, and tried to kick him with her knee. Why should she make it easy for him.
 
A near miss! Her knee did hit him hard in the thigh, but it was too clear what she had attempted. This had to be punished. Both his hands closed around her throat and started to squeeze.
 
There was no way to fight him off without using he special powers, and she was not going to do that...
She tought of begging him, but she could only produce some chocked wailing and whincing. So she parted her legs, as a sign of submission.
 
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