Home invasion - helpless and bound

[The_J0k3R]

When Tommy heard those moans of pleasure, that pleading not to stop, he knew he had broken her. It was a realization of victory, and it drove him to pound her even harder.

He was chasing his own orgasm now, using her violently purely for the satisfaction of his own cock, his own pleasure. It didn't take very long for him to arrive at the intended destination.

With a roar he drove himself fully into her, his cock shuddering and spasming mightily inside her. He felt his balls roil. He grabbed her by her wrists then and leaned back, fully lifting her off the bed, straining her shoulders and arching her back terribly, and he humped her violently as his thick, copious seed spewed forth so horrifically deep inside her cunt...

 

[Sensualista]

"Please, please don't stop", Greta had moaned, finally surrendering to the torrent of sensations inside her. He tightened his hold on her, emitting a vicious, lusty grunt of victory at having broken the bitch in. Her tight, hot, dripping cunt was taking everything he had and loving it. Moans and mewl of pleasure now followed every stroke and he let the wild animal inside loose.

Greta didnt think he could fuck her any harder or faster but he did. Like a man posessed, he was pounding her like a jackhammer, fucking her raw, evoking a mixture of screams and moans from her sweet mouth. She realised that he had been holding back before but now he was singularily focused on getting himself off with her well-fucked pussy. "He is going to cum inside me", she thought deliriously, wanting to feel him lose control. That thought brought Greta back with a start like a bucket of ice water dripped over her head. "He's going to cum inside me", she panicked, remembering that she wasn't on birth control since Geoffrey and her had been trying for a baby. She wasn't sure, but she thought these next few days were in her most fertile period. Fuck!

"Please dont come in my pussy. I m not on anything and I dont want to get pregnant", she managed to howl in between stroked that pushed her mouth into the mattress, making it hard to speak.

If anything, he redoubled his efforts. "Please dont come in my pussy, please, I'll do anything else. Please let me suck you off. Please anything you want!", she begged with growing desperation.

His grunting was becoming louder and more intense as he kept spearing her pussy with his monster. "Please dont... Arghhh.. Please dont.....ahhhhhhh..... Cum.....in my.......pussy", she screamed between sobs and moans, helpless to resist as he continued pulling her cunt onto his cock, wanking himself off with her violently.

Time slowed down as he roared triumphantly, thrusting as deeply as he could whilst pulling her back onto himself, his cock shuddering inside her.

"Please not my pussy", she sobbed uncontrollably, but she was too late. "Nooooooooooooooooo", she howled as he grabbed her wrists and lifted her off the bed completely, making her arch her back painfully as he kept riding her through his intense orgasm. His cock continued to spasm and cum for what felt like an eternity, filling her womb with spurts of his thick, sticky, potent cum.

His other hand found her clit as he was using her as his hot little cum bucket. If he could get her to cum now in this moment of greatest defeat, there would be no coming back for her....

 

[The_J0k3R]

As he finished spurting inside her, he let go of her wrists, letting her head and shoulders fall harshly back onto the bed. He kept his throbbing cock deep inside her. Remarkably, it didn't soften!

It might have been the viagra he had taken before he had broken into her home!

He continued holding her up, impaling her, humping her, even as one of his hands snaked around her thigh and his fingers dragged across her clit, finding her juicy, throbbing little button.

He furiously rubbed it back and forth. With his seed embedded in her, forcing her to cum on his cock would complete this initial phase of what could only be described as torture.

"Cum on me, bitch. Cum on this big fuckstick that's raping your cunt, you worthless fucking whore... Show me how much you love having a huge fucking cock breed you..."

 

[Sensualista]

He was still pumping her unprotected pussy, continuing to use her cunt to extract every last drop of pleasure and every last bit of his potent seed from his cock right into her fertile womb. Greta could feel his spasms inside her as well as the strong bursts of seed, coating her pussy walls. Her cunt responded as evolution had trained her to, involuntarily squeezing his member to suck up every bit of his manjuice, helping it to reach its final destination. This monster might have just gotten her pregnant and all she had been able to do was lie there, helpless and take it all. Her pleas, her struggle it had all been in vain against the fortitude of his intent to get himself off with her body. When he was done, he carelessly dropped her helpless body back onto the bed. She couldnt brake her fall with her arms still tied firmly together behind her back, falling face first back onto the mattress. Her arms were starting to cramp at this rough and merciless treatment and her overtightened shoulders were aching.

She felt so used and dirty, her little cunt twitching on his big fucking cock. This was defeat on a completely new level. Never in her life had she ever felt this helpless, this vulnerable, this useless. She was sobbing quietly, but no more tears came, she was all cried out.

At least her overused pussy might get a break now that he had cum inside her, giving her some much needed time to regroup and piece herself together. Maybe if she douched herself immediately, she would be ok?

She was waiting anxiously for him to pull out of her, but instead, he kept pumping her, even if slower than before. She was shocked to find his cock still hard, apparently unaffected by his previous orgasm. Was this guy even fucking human?

He was still holding her hips effortlessly, his cock hilt deep in her tired, cum-filled pussy. He turned her to face the mirrored wall without changing their relative position on the bed. Apparently for the next part, he wanted her to see herself.
He quicky grabbed grabbed her throat with his free hand and squeezed, letting her feel the total control he had over her future. "Eyes open for this, slut", he hissed threateningly, only loosening his grip as she nodded as best as she could.

His hand returned to grab hold of her hips, continuing to hump her at a steady pace, burying himself to the hilt with each forceful thrust. One of his fingers found her hypersensitive clit, which was covered in her copious juice. As he continued to fuck her cunt hard, his finger was rubbing her clit with mounting intensity. Greta's eyes went wide as she realised what he was doing.
"Nooooo", she screamed in panic as her treacherous, traumatised body was responding quickly to him, deperately trying to push for the endorphines an orgasm would release. She couldnt cum on his cock, not after he had raped and filled her with his seed. Somehow the orgasm he was trying to force from her tortured body would be the most confusing thing of all, affirming that she enjoyed what he had done. Greta tensed every muscle in her body, tensing her fists. She didnt dare look away from the mirror again as whenever she had glanced away a menacing growl had warned her to return.

She was now watching herself get fucked by this giant of a man with a cock to match. She was watching her pussy being violated by his fucker and her clit being frigged furiously, ever urging her onwards towards the inevitable.

His pace picked up again, increasing the speed and intensity of their fuck as he was stimulating her mercilessly.

"Cum on me bitch. Cum on this big fuckstick that's raping your cunt, you worthless fucking whore...Show me how much you love having a huge fucking cock breed you...", he hissed into her ear. His words travelled straight to the center of her cunt, tipping her over the edge.

"No, argh, please, oooooh, stop, noooo, aaaahhhhhh, please, oh my god please, nooooooooooo", she screamed as her cunt surrendered, spasming all over his cock, milking him furiously whilst her whole body shook with the intensity of her release. He kept riding and frigging her all the way through the longest and most intense orgasm of her life, her used body convulsing violently around his massive cock. With every orgasmic contraction, she was drawing his seed deeper into her womb and even knowing this there was nothing at all she could do to stop it.
His other hand had grabbed her throat and pushed her face to continue looking at her reflection in the mirror as she came.

All her senses assaulted far beyond her capacity to process, Greta collapsed both physically and emotionally as he continued to fuck her still twitching cunt.

 

[The_J0k3R]

When she finally collapsed, following her incredible orgasm, Tommy grunted in satisfaction. Sweat was pouring down his brow. He knew, with the viagra in his system, he would be able to cum again, and soon. He could already feel his balls roiling and heavy with more of his seed for her. Having already busted his nut inside her cunt, however, he had another hole to claim.

He slowly pulled out of her, savoring the way her pussy clamped around his long thick member, almost as if it was trying to keep him inside her. When he was finally free, it released with a slithering pop, and he could feel her shudder in his grip. He took a hold of her at her hips, and unceremoniously tossed her off the bed and onto the carpet floor, with little care for how she might crash there.

He peeled his shirt off, kicked his pants off, and within a moment he was standing naked over her, stroking his massive length above her. He knelt down beside her and grabbed her throat with his free hand, squeezing the air out of her.

"If you don't start sucking my dick, I'm going to ram it up your ass," he growled...

 

[Sensualista]

Greta's cunt was still twitching with the aftershocks of her earthshattering orgasm. She could only observe as her cunt kept deperately clasping the huge invader, which had now finally fucked her into submission.

She had proved herself to be the "worthless fucking whore" that her tormentor had taunted her as by cumming all over his cock when he had commanded her to.
He had "bred" her, as he called it, like livestock and then forced her already cum-filled cunt to explode all over his cock whilst he was still raping her. Nothing made any sense any more.

When he finally pulled out of her, he for the first time moved slowly, clearly enjoying the way her pussy was still trying to milk him. Whether that was for the exquisite sensation or for her great shame, she didn't know. As he pulled out completely with an audible pop testifying to her continued wetness, she shuddered, her pussy feeling sore and empty.

As her cunt had served her purpose, he now unceremoniously dumped her from the bed onto the carpeted floor. She hit her knees and painfully squashed her lovely, sensitive tits as she fell, since her hands were still tied behind her back. She howled on the impact and curled up in a little ball as best as she could.

Greta hoped she might just pass out and rest, but her relentless tormentor appeared shortly after, now completely naked. He kneeled by her face, grabbed her throat and squeezed it, reminding her of his complete and total power over her body.

With menace he growled "If you don't start sucking my dick, I am going to ram it up your ass". Greta knew by now he wasnt a man of empty threats. However much she disliked giving blowjobs, having her virgin ass assaulted by his monster cock was a powerful enough Threat for her to comply immediately. She knelt as best as she could without using her hands and opened her pretty mouth, shaking all over. Doing the best she knew with the little experience she had, she took the tip of his cock into her mouth and started sucking and licking him to the best of her ability, praying that it would be good enough.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Tommy just laughed mercilessly at her feeble attempt to suck on him. Barely wrapping her pouty lips around the head, flicking her tongue a bit, was simply not going to do. He reached down as she knelt before him and grabbed her hair, getting a solid grip at the back of her head, and yanked her head back off him.

With his other hand he grabbed his cock at the base, and he promptly smacked her across the cheek with it. It was still dripping with some of his cum and plenty of hers, and he made sure to smear those juices across her face, her lips, her nose, ensuring that even her olfactory sense was assaulted with the scent of her violation.

"You'll be a deep-throating cum-slut by the time I'm done with you," he promised her. "But first we're gonna need to see how much training you'll need..."

With that threat hanging in the air, he yanked her hair again, causing her to yelp in pain, and when her mouth was open he forced his cock into her opening.

"I better not feel your teeth, cunt. Unless you want it in your ass. Open wide."

He watched with morbid fascination as her bloody lips were stretched taut around his girth, and he felt quite satisfied with himself when he felt his head hit the back of her throat, and she only had half of his cock in her.

That's when he started rocking her face on him, pulling her off him just to force her back down on his throbbing, meaty member, getting more and more down her throat with each passing minute, fully enjoying the way she gagged and spat and drooled around him...

 

[Sensualista]

Greta did her best, but her Tormentor simply laughed at her attempt at a blowjob.
He gripped her hair, forcefully pulling him off her cock, throwing her back on her knees, before slapping her pretty face with his still cum-covered dick. Like an animal he was rubbing his own musky, sticky fluids all over her face, scent marking his Bitch.

"You'll be a deep throating cum-slut by the time I m done with you", he sneered, "but first we're gonna see how much training you'll need".

His voice and his words somehow seemed to have a direct connection to her pussy. He had a talent for speaking to the darkest, largely unexplored submissive part of her psyche, turning her inner slut on.

He roughly grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, making her cry out in pain, opening her mouth. He immediately stuffed his huge fuckstick into her mouth, commanding her to open wide and sheathe her teeth or he would take her ass instead.

Her lips were overstretched, trying to accomodate his monster in her tiny mouth. He kept pushing forward with a grunt, hitting her throat making her gag violentlently. He kept feeding her more and more of his cock until she felt she could no longer breathe, choking helplessly on his fucker. He grabbed her head with both hands and now moved her up and down the length of his cock, ignoring her struggle. When he finally was balls deep in her throat, he paused, enjoying the intense contractions her choking was creating for his dick, before pulling her off for just long enough to get a gulp of air. He picked up the pace, using her mouth and throat to get himself off.
His moans of pleasure at the intense sensation was in sharp contrast with Greta's gagging, choking and helpless drooling. He loved what he saw when he looked at her cum smeared, drooling face - a little slut in the making.

 

[The_J0k3R]

His assault on her mouth was relentless, and he paused only occasionally to let her gasp for air and spit up all over herself and his cock before skullfucking her some more. He used her face in much the same way he had used her cunt, with little care for her wellbeing or safety. He would hold her down on him, his balls against her chin, his cock bulging her throat out, until her eyes would roll back in her head, eyelids fluttering, and then pull out and let her gasp for air.

A couple of time he even ensured she passed out, her whole body going limp with his cock down her throat, before pulling out and slapping her across the face to return her violently to consciousness.

The only reprieve came when he felt his orgasm was imminent, and his skullfucking of her increased in severity and intensity until just the right moment, when he pulled that foot-long monster out of her face, jerked it in his big hands in front of her, and sprayed her face with his copious, thick, stringy seed.

He held her in place on her knees, watching it drip down her cheeks and chin, some of it landing on her large tits. She was covered. He grabbed his pants off the floor nearby, quickly finding his smartphone, and took multiple pictures of her...

 

[Sensualista]

Greta was now a firm believer in hell, she was just going through it.
Her Tormentor was choking and gagging her with his massive member, trying to make it fit her throat. She was now truly afraid for her life as she could not breathe, literally suffocating on his cock, a few times even blacking out from the lack of oxygen. Each time he brought her back to consciousness with a hard slap to her face, so that she could suck and suffer some more.

He was a monster. Pure and simple. He wasnt here just to get off, he wanted to destroy her and so far, he was doing well. Tears were streaming down her face and whenever he decided to let her get the smallest gasp of air, her coughing and drooling took some of the precious split seconds she needed to get more breath into her lungs. He was going to kill her with his fucking cock. With his hands on her head, forcing a fast rhythm and her tied hands, Greta could only pray that this would end soon.

A loud grunt preceeded her temporary liberation as he pulled his cock out of her throat, leaving her coughing and heaving for breath desperately. He jerked his monster cock before erupting all over her face, covering her entirely in his sticky, pungent cum. Some of it was dripping onto her breasts, some was in her eyes, some even in her still open mouth. She was in pain, her whole body aching, her face was a mess, tear-struck and covered in drool and cum. Thats when she heard several "click" sounds. Trying to open her eyes, she saw her Tormentor with his phone, taking pictures of her.

She hated him. Somehow if she made it out of this, he would pay.

 

[Buffbandit]

This is amazing keep it going!!!

 

[The_J0k3R]

Satisfied for the moment, Tommy released Greta from his powerful grip, throwing her back down to the floor viciously. He set his phone to the side before grabbing his pants and sliding them back on. He smirked down at her.

"Don't worry, we're not quite done tonight. I just need a little break... to reload," he explained, zipping up his pants all too casually. He looked down at her naked, broken form, bound at his feet. He used his foot to roll her over onto her back, admiring her porn-star body. He snickered, snapping another picture of her violation. "With tits like those, you are gonna make me a lot of money," he said.

He knelt down next to her and examined the shredded nightshirt that was serving as her restraints. He knew it wouldn't be long before she found a way to slip out of it or tear it enough to break free. He stood up and looked around the dark room, determining his options. He slid open the floor-to-ceiling mirrors, revealing closets filled with neatly hung, nice clothing. It didn't take very long for Tommy to locate one of her fiancee's leather belts. That was a decent start. It was braided leather, so he could fasten it as tightly as he needed. He also found one of her silk bathrobs with a long thin silk strap that would tie it together in the front. He took the strap.

He knelt down next to her again, grasping her by her hair and neck. He hauled her up and deposited her on the bed, bent over, and started wrapping her wrists with the belt, securing the more substantial leather tightly before removing the sliced nightshirt. He had a new use for that, twisting it into a rope. He leaned over her and grabbed her face, his fingers digging into her cheeks as he pried her mouth open and forced his makeshift rope between her teeth. He tied it behind her head to gag her. It wouldn't keep her from screaming, but it would stifle her words well enough for now.

Finally, he tied the silk strap from the bathrobe around her neck; not tight enough to choke her, but she wouldn't be able to get it off without untying it. The other end he tied to the tall bedpost. She wouldn't be going anywhere now, not without some help.

And there was no one here to help her... He rolled her into the middle of the bed and stood at the foot, admiring his handiwork. His cum was starting to dry on her face. Some still oozed out of her pussy.

Then he unzipped his pants again, and started stroking his huge cock back to hardness...

 

[Sensualista]

When he carelessly threw her back to the floor, Greta collapsed, lying unmovingly, her eyes closed, hoping that her ordeal might now finally be over.
Her Tormentor had already cum twice, she only prayed that that was enough to satisfy him. Mercifully, he put his pants back on, fuelling a tiny spark of hope that he would now simply leave her be after having sated himself with her aching body.

That hope was shattered when she heard his next words, promising her another round after "reloading". Greta simply could not believe it, what man could fuck her like that, cum twice like a streamroller and still want more. She wept silently, knowing her body simply couldnt take any more of this, yet being unable to do anything but lie here, awaiting his next cruel use of her. His foot connected to her body, rolling her onto her back,all of her nakedness on display for him to enjoy.

When he claimed that she would make him a lot of money, a new spike of fear threatened to overtake her. What did he have planned?

When he got up and walked around the room, a little bit of tension left Greta's body. The further away from her he stood, the safer she was.

Her respite was brief, as he returned after a rummage in her wardrobe. She was roughly grabbed by her hair and dumped back on the bed, leaving her there bent over and helpless. When he freed her hands from their restriction, Greta almost wept with joy. If he left her untied, she might be able to find a way to get out of here...
This hope was short-lived, as he used one of Geoff's leather belts to retie her wrists in the same position, only this time being even tighter than before. He then pushed her shredded nighty into her mouth, halting any further pleas or screams, making her feel even more helpless than before. When he tied her to the bedpost with something akin a leash, she knew she was trapped. This wasnt a quick break-in. Her ordeal was far from over. He roughly rolled her to the middle of the bed. In the mirrored wall she could see him standing at the foot of the bed behind her, his monster cock in his hand again, growing as he stroked himself back to hardness, ready for round 3.

 

[The_J0k3R]

With the viagra in his system, it took little effort to restiffen his massive cock as he looked down upon Greta, a short time being all he needed. His sex drive was running well above normal, thanks to the wonders of modern pharmaceuticals. Once he was fully hard again, that huge curved monster standing at attention, he knelt on the bed at her feet.

He grabbed her legs and rolled her onto her side. Then he was pulling her down the bed so that the leash was taut around her neck. He was easily able to get her legs spread, despite her feeble, muffled protests, and positioned himself straddling her lower thigh.

That's when he grabbed her asscheeks again, and spread them wide, exposing once again the butthole he had fingered earlier. He reached between her legs, his fingers digging into her cunt for a moment. He jammed two fingers up into her pussy hard, several times, until they were completely coated in her copious juices, and then he pulled them out and started applying a similar technique to her asshole to lube her up a bit...

 

[Sensualista]

When Greta saw his monster rock-hard and ready again after mere minutes, despair washed over her. Moments later he was on the bed, pulling her down the bed onto her side, stretching the silk leash at her throat uncomfortably. He spread her legs effortlessly despite her feeble attempts to stop him and mounted her thigh.

With his other hand he spread her ass-cheeks, ignoring her muffled screams and attempts to get away from him.
Two thick fingers plunged into her still wet, cumfilled cunt, fingerfucking her roughly. Despite herself, her screams turned to moans as her overstimulated pussy was ravaged again. When her tormentor pulled his fingers out of her pussy, she breathed a sigh of relief until she felt them against her little pink bud between her rounded ass-cheeks.

"No", she screamed inaudibly into the surpringly effective gag. "You promised", she thought desperately, having hoped against hope that the abuse of her mouth would prevent the use of her virgin ass. When his fingers plunged into her incredibly tight ass, finger fucking her roughly, she screamed. The pain of this assault on her most private place was beyond what she could take.
She mustered the last of her strength, trying to get away but his iron grip held her in place, helplessly watching herself in the mirror as he was fucking her ass with his fingers.

 

[The_J0k3R]

He didn't use his fingers for very long. Just long enough to spread their mingled fuck juices around in her ass to ease his entry just a bit. He pressed his cock against her butt, his thick shaft resting between her round cheeks, and then he squeezed those cheeks around his pharmaceutically stiffened dick. He growled with pleasure, and humped her ass for a bit, further spreading those juices around, before pulling away and grabbing her cheeks again, spreading them obscenely wide, exposing her puckered back door.

He brought his face down to her ass then, and stuck out his tongue, licking her there repeatedly, tasting her before pulling away and spitting right onto her hole.

"You are gonna fucking love this, whore," he said, matter-of-factly, as he pressed his cockhead to her rear entrance and rubbed it firmly there until her opening finally gave way, and he got just the thick head lodged up her butt.

Her howling and bucking were, simply, exquisite. There was no way he could have really prepared her for what was to come. He thrust into her then, but her ass was so tight, squeezing around him, trying to push him back out, he didn't get very far. Just a couple few inches. He tried again, getting a bit more.

And again.

And again.

He was only halfway. He reached forward and grabbed her by her hair, and forced her to look down at the bed, and shoved her face down into the comforter to further silence her pained cries!

 

[Sensualista]

His fingers in her ass were pure torture. Even though he d used some of their juices to increase his gliding, it was nowhere near enough to make this experience anything but agony. After a few strokes the pain went from severe to just uncomfortable. Uncomfortable was pretty fucking good in the context of the night she was having.

When he shifted his position on the bed, spreading her cheeks wide, she panicked, her whole body trembling at the thought of having his monster to try and force its way in there. She clenched as much as she could and tried to pull away, but he only chuckled evilly, forcing her ass to stay where it was with his vicelike grip.
When she felt something wet and soft at her bud, she was first startled and then disgusted. Was he licking her asshole? She shuddered at the thought how dirty and wrong this was, as the sensations grew. Strange, unfamiliar sensations hit her as she felt his tongue there.. Noone had ever done this to Greta and she certainly had never wanted anyone to, but this part of her was more sensitive than she had ever imagined. As his tongue probed forward, tasting her and playing with her ass, she shuddered again, a strange feeling starting to spread from her ass to her pussy. Her struggles calmed and her screams softened to gasps as her senses were battered in this new way. She was slowly dropping her guard and beginning to relax a little more into these unfamiliar but not unpleasant sensations, when he pulled her cheeks further apart and spat deep into her hole. Greta cringed at the thought of it, caught by surprise.

Her tormentor changed his position on the bed, keeping her ass as open as possible.
"You are going to fucking love this whore", he spat, before pushing his cockhead to her tight, unwilling opening, rubbing his huge fucker along her ass until he could force a part of himself inside her. Greta howled as his massive cockhead was invading her virgin ass, trying to pull away, just away from this torturous assault on her body. Her involuntary bucking and squeezing down on his cock, desperately trying to push him out was only making it worse, increasing the unbearable agony of him. She sobbed, pled, begged, cursed, threatened and screamed until she was horse, but due to the gag in her mouth all he could hear was muffled sounds. Tears were running down her face as he continued to force himself further into her ass.

He was thursting full strength, trying to open her with force, succeeding slowly, inch by painful inch. Greta thought she was going to pass out from the agony, unbelieving that such a level of pain could exist. Sex was meant to be an act of pleasure, but this was a form of torture that she didnt wish on even her greatest enemy. Maybe with one exception. Between sobs in her few coherent thoughts, she fiercely wished that her tormentor would get to appreciate first hand what she was going through. He kept pushing forward relentlessly, each inch burning and tearing its way ever forward in claiming her virgin ass as his. Her crying, begging and cursing, if he even heard left him unimpressed. All that mattered was the sensation in his cock, which was as intense as any fuck could ever be due to her incredible tightness.

When he was halfway inside her, he pushed her face roughly into the mattress to further stifle her desperate screams as he continued to roughly use his new fucktoys ass for the first time.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Tommy grunted, fully enjoying this. Her ass was so tight, it was almost painful to push into her with his cock, but he was well aware that her body would eventually accomodate the intrusion.

He just had to work it.

He start pulling out of her, and then back in, keeping her locked in position with his hands and the assistance of her being bound. There was no escape for her. And he would have no mercy, either.

He worked her ass with gritty determination, and he was enjoying every second of having her. He was still only getting about half of his cock into her, though. He yanked her head back by her hair, making her look at the mirror once more.

"Just relax, bitch. Open up and let me in," he growled in her ear, before his tongue flexed out and licked her there. "It'll hurt less of you just let me all in..."

His words were sinister. "Just let go. You are only as good as your fuckholes... That's all any man cares about...."

 

[Sensualista]

Her Tormentor's hands gripped her hips painfully, likely bruising her, mercilessly holding her in place to rape her virgin ass, stopping her feeble attempts to somehow get away from the source of the pain - his monster cock or shake him off.
The pain was so intense, she could feel nothing else. The world now revolved around her ass and the sharp stabbing pains his forced posession was creating. Neither her please nor her tightness discouraged him from his relentless pursuit to get all of his footlong monster inside her tiny ass.

Greta could not bear any more of this. It felt like he was splitting her in two, ripping her to pieces with his merciless cock.

"Relax, bitch. Open up and let me in", he growled. If she hadnt been in so much pain she would have laughed out loud. Right, she was going to help him rape her ass more fully. What was he smoking?
"It'll hurt less if you just let me all in" he continued, his voice almost seductive now.

She needed the pain to stop or at least get to a manageable level if she didnt want to go insane. Greta remembered a conversation with one of her more slutty girlfriends. When they had talked about sex "back there", Greta had asked her how the hell she could even manage that. "You need to relax as much as you can, use lots of lube and have a gentle and patient partner", her friend had said with a wink, before adding how awesome it could feel.

Greta was running out of options. She clearly wasnt going to get more lube, she had anything but a patient and gentle partner, but she could try to relax, hoping that that would reduce the pain. It would also be a final surrender, helping her to claim her ass completely.

As he continued to force his way, she knew he would get what he wanted one way or another. Damage control meant making it as easy on her as she could.

Forcing herself to breathe calmly, her hands moved up, trying to find his chest or hips. She could try if he just would slow down. When her hand connected with his rockhard abs, she was gentle, indicating for him to slow down without trying to push him away. When she felt him slow, she did her best to relax her hips and ass more with each breath.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Her fingers grazed across his abs as he was pushing into her, and in that moment he knew he had heard her, and she was trying to do as he had told her. Perfect. He kept himself lodged inside her, and a grunt escaped his lips as he felt her body loosen just a bit, the muscles clenched around his cock relaxing, opening herself up to what he was giving her.

His grip on her hips softened for a moment, as his hands slipped upwards. He ran one hand up her back, almost tenderly, savoring this moment of complete surrender.

And then his hand was in her hair again, his grip on her hip tightened, and he took advantage of her vulnerable state by thrusting his massive manhood completely up into her!

The way she squealed, by itself, was almost enough to make him cum in her ass.

Almost.

Completely impaling her writhing, sexy body, he kept her head pinned to the bed and looking at the mirror.

"See that?" he growled. "That right there." He laughed. "That's all you're good for..."

 

[Sensualista]

When Greta reached out to him, she didnt know how he would respond.
Her fingers touched his abs gently through her bindings and mercifully he paused his assault. He had always won so far and she knew he would reach his goal to fully claim her ass one way or another, no matter the price for her.

Whilst cooperation was surrender it was also self preservation. She took another breath, relaxing as much as she could, trying to open herself to let him in. He would take her anyways, so maybe by giving herself to him she could make her journey more manageable. His grasp softened and for one hopeful moment his hand ran almost tenderly along her spine, helping her to relax further.

Always the predator, he pounced on her when she was at her most vulnerable, grabbing her hair painfully before pounding himself all the way into her tiny virgin ass. She screamed until she had no more breath left and then screamed some more. Hot tears were spilling out of her eyes in this moment of total defeat.

When he raised her slumped head to look at herself in the mirror, telling her that this was all she was good for, a part of her, the part that needed the world around her to make sense, started to believe him. She had always thought that everything happened for a reason, that the universe was benevolent. She didn't believe this anymore. The monster cock lodged to the hilt in her virgin asshole, splitting her in half had taught her better than that.

 

[The_J0k3R]

He could see the utter defeat in her eyes as he raped her virgin ass. He could tell from the way she screamed and cried, that no one had ever taken her like this. And he could envision, in that moment of complete ruin, just how he could remake her.

He fucked her. He fucked her hard, his cock driving into her bowels again and again, eliciting so many pained screams from her as he tore her insides apart from within. He made her watch. Everytime he saw her shut her eyes, he slapped her, or tugged at her hair, forcing her to keep her exhausted eyes open.

And then he came in her. He chased his orgasm with her body once again, his seed spewed within her, and every one of her holes had been totally claimed and abused by him.

The sheer physical exertion of such a feat was catching up with him. The viagra had finally worn off. It had been a long day, and night. He slid himself out of her, leaving her there in her bed for a moment. He knew she wasn't capable of escape. Her body had suffered through much, but she didn't yet know how extreme her limits could be. He stepped off the bed, and took stock of the damage done.

Her face and tits were crusted in his cum. His seed still oozed out of her pussy and asshole. There would be many more loads to come.

He stepped around to the side of the bed, and untied the silken leash from the headboard... but not her neck. Her body was limp, utterly used up. He rolled her over, across the bed to the edge.

And then dumped her on the floor. He came around to her then, taking the makeshift leash, and tied it securely to the foot of the bed...

 

[Sensualista]

After he had taunted, betrayed and tortured her, he was finally deep inside her ass, claiming every last bit of her, even the place where no other man had ever been before. Greta's pain was simply unbearable. She wouldnt have believed that anyone could go through this ordeal and live on just to suffer some more. The few brief moments of respite she received as his cock was lodged completely inside her bowels only delayed the inevitable torture to follow.

Greta thought it could only get better from here on out and yet again, she was wrong...

When he started to truly fuck her ass, words simply couldnt describe the agony she felt. Under an endless flood of tears, screams and heartwrenching sobs, Greta continued to relax her tortured ass as much as she could, no longer motivated to cooperate with her tormentor but instead to preserve what fragile shell of self she had left. With each forceful thrust up her backside, Greta hated this monster of a man even more intensely until her entire being was nothing but pain, helplessness and hatred.

She needed something to cling onto in the face of this relentless trauma. Imagining his suffering proved to be just that thing. Whatever he did to her, one day someone would do to him. If there was a god, which she was starting to doubt, her day would come. Unfortunately that day was not today.

As he continued to violently fuck himself with her ass, her screaming never stopped. Her hate of him never stopped. He made her watch as he ravished her ass, slapping her face viciously whenever her overtired eyes closed. She had prayed for the mercy of oblivion, slipping in and out of consciousness, savoring the comparable peace of blackening out to the harsh reality she had to endure. This was however not an escape he allowed her. When he finally came inside her after what felt like hours, spewing his cum deep into her ass, Greta was beyond exhaused. Every single part of her body was aching, her pussy was sore, her ass on fire, her throat was horse from all of her screaming and her face was covered in dried cum, now streaked with fresh tears. Her emotions were numb. Her mind vacant. He had taken her to the brink of her mental and emotional capacity, laughed in her face and then just gotten started. He had pushed her, pushed until something gave and there was nothing left to push against. Now even her hatred seemed like a distant memory.

When he pulled out of her, she didnt know whether he had done permanent damage. At the moment she didn't much care, since her body seemed like something foreign and removed from her. When he rolled her off the bed to fall onto the floor, Greta barely noticed this new assault on her body. She didnt even register when he tied her leash to the bedpost as she was already far away in a much kinder place.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Tommy snickered as he looked down upon his victim. He had utterly fucked her into oblivion, as her passed-out state attested to. She wasn't going anywhere, obviously. He had a feeling that even if he hadn't tied her to the bedpost, she still wouldn't be able to make it very far, even if she wanted to.

Now that she had been completely claimed, it was time to set up shop. He left the bedroom and explored the house, familiarizing himself with his environs, before stepping out to the back porch and picking up the bag he had left there before he had snuck inside. He carried it inside, and locked the door behind him.

He checked the kitchen, examining the contents of the refrigerator and pantry. There seemed to be enough food to last a week, though some items may have to stretch a bit. He grabbed a beer out of the fridge and cracked it open, took a long swig, and shut the door.

He grabbed his bag then, and went back up to the bedroom. Greta still lay on the floor, unmoving. He bent over her and checked her pulse. Still alive. He dropped his bag on the bed and opened it. Inside were a couple changes of clothes, all identical to what he wore now. Most of what was inside, however, was implements of sexual deviancy, toys, restraints, vibrators, plugs, ball gag...

And his stash of drugs, of course. He took another drink of his beer before kicking off his pants and peeling off his shirt. He finished the beer, emptying the bottle in just a few swallows, and then lit himself up a marijuana joint, and smoked it as he sat on her bed, using the bottle as an ashtray as he pondered his plans for her.

One last thing, he remembered. He looked around, and spotted Greta's cellphone on the bedside table. He grabbed it and examined it, before turning it to silent and stashing it away in his bag, along with his knife.

When the joint was all smoked out, he dropped the roach in the bottle and rolled over, looking down at his victim lying naked on the floor. He got down next to her again, this time untying her leash from the foot of the bed. He slid his arms underneath her, and carefully hoisted her limp, abused body from the floor and laid her on the bed. Now that he had retrieved his tools, he would have no need for the improvised restraints. He replaced the belt around her ankles with proper leather shackles, and did the same for her wrists, although this time he secured them in front of her. He pulled out a leather collar, and fastened that around her neck. It had the word SLUT emblazoned on it in big red stamped letters.

He slid the covers over her then, and then got naked and got into the bed as well to get himself some rest.

Tomorrow was going to be another big day, after all. He cuddled up behind her, spooning her, enjoying for the first time in a long time a naked woman in his arms for the night...

 

[Sensualista]

Greta felt the familiar warmth of a strong male body behind her, spooning her with his warmth. Thank god that whatever Her mind had cooked up was just a dream, her being in bed here safely now with Geoff.

She tried to move her hands, until she heard the clank of metal, something restricting her movement. Startling fully awake instantly, she brought her hands closer to her face and saw the leather restraints with the decorative metal detailing. All the events of last night came back to her then, hitting her like a bucket of ice water, gripping her insides with a new wave of panic.

It hadnt been a dream. He was real. He was here, naked in bed with her, like a lover. As the memories returned, so did the pain of her abused flesh. She was sure her tender body was covered in bruises, which in the scheme of things was likely the least of her worries. Greta tested the handcuffs carefully, a wave of hopelessness claiming her as they did not budge. She was trapped, still trapped here in her own house with her tormentor. Her legs were loosely spread, each ankle shakled to the bedpost, keeping her where she was.

Why did it smell like weed in here? Greta had tried it once or twice in college, ot really liking the effect of drink or drugs. She had always hated to lose control and never understood why some of her friends were so into it. Greta remembered one of her girlfriends telling her how amazing sex on a high was, but hadn't really believed her. Greta's eyes were roaming around the part of the room that she could see. A large black travelbag was on the floor, halfopened, some of the content spilled carelessly on the floor around it. She saw something that looked like a vibrator, a paddle, a whip and a few more items she wasn't able to place or identify. It seemed like her tormentor was well prepared. How long exactly did he intend to keep her here?

She had been so wrapped up in her own thoughts, that she hadnt noticed his now open eyes, which were watching her intently. Only his growing hardness, straining against her battered backside, alerted her that danger was once again near. The predator had awakened...