Picked up (only for Himself128 )

[Knightmare27]

"Hold still" was the only thing he said as he prepared to enter her. He was careful not to hurt her too much, but he could feel how she strained against him and hear her moan as he pushed deeper and deeper. "Relax, it will hurt less that way. It really will, I promise."

 

[Kililia]

Samantha tense up as she restrain her instinct to defy him, gasps she felt his grip hold her steady: please...dont...please..Ddd..*eyes bulges as she felt the enormous head of his cock press against her ass* Mich...*cries out in agony as he pushes deeper, forcing the end up her dry ass: nooooo!!! please...stop..*sobbing she he simply held her gently yet firmly enough that she would be unable to free herself till he decided*

 

[Knightmare27]

He did not stop, of course. Her begging was just another sign of her bad, soft upbringing. A true wife would know her duty and not scream as if she was being slaughtered! He kept up the pounding - not mercilessly, but intent on teaching her an important lesson.

 

[Kililia]

Samantha eyes bulges as the head pushes deeper in her virgin asshole, lets out a helpless cry of agony as he forcefully push till every inch filled her tight rear. Every thrusts met with sharp cry of agony as the friction of his dry cock ram up her ass repeatedly.
Tears running down her cheeks as he showed no signs of stopping as she pleaded with Micheal. She never imagined , he would take her anally and
he was so painfully thick and long, stretching her as wide as she could spread wide for him.

Her tight hole filled him with pride knowing she was pure for him.

 

[Knightmare27]

It took a lot of force to spread her apart, and her wincing and crying every time he gave her another thrust told him it was agony for her - but what could he do? It was one of the many things she would have to learn...

Finally satisfied, he came inside her, then pulled out and kissed her on the neck, his hands firmly around her breasts. "Now now, my girl. You cried as if something terrible was happening to you. That wasn't so terrible, was it? Do not worry. You will learn to enjoy it soon enough."

Satisfied and calmed down, he gently pushed her down onto the bed, got dressed and put his arm around the naked woman's shoulders: "Come, get yourself dressed. I will arrange for you to be released on bail. I certainly do not want to make you my wife in here..."

 

[Kililia]

Samantha eye bulged as he painfully ram up her rear as deep as he could thrust before filling her asshole with huge loads of cum.Her body trembling under his grip as he kissed her softly, his words bringing even more tears as he belittle the situation. Pales as he promise more anal in the future. Sobbing as he gently place her on the bed, whimpering as she began to dressed up with his help. Whimpering as he held her under his arm with his other hand between her legs as he spoke softly before texting the cops.

Soon the cops arrived as he bailed his young wife as they walk outside, he got in the limo with her ordering the driver to bring them to their home.She gasps as he place her in his lap, slipping his hand between her buttcheeks to remind her body was his property.

 

[Knightmare27]

He rested his hand on her butt as he whispered to her: "We need to get you out of this and into something more modest. And then - I will have to teach you. Make you unlearn all that nonsense they fed you in this country. You will see - soon, you will be just as much a proper lady as any - people will envy you. That is something to look forward to, isn't it?"

His grip on her butt tightened somewhat: "But first, you have to stop being a girl. Stop being some partying, stealing, selfish, rude brat. It is time to grow up, and I will help you. Punish you if I must. Guide you back to what it means to be a woman. I love you, and I know you have the strength and the smarts to learn that. I trust you, so don't disappoint me...please."

 

[Kililia]

Samantha body tremble over his, as he held her in his arms, her legs still wrap around his waist,placing her head over his shoulder as he held her like a child in his arms as she was much smaller than him. Whimpering softly as Michael rested his hand on her sore ass, his words sending shivers down her spine. It was the first time she realized she had no say in the matter. Gasps as he tighten his grip of her ass,shaking as she was afraid to defy him for the first time, swallows her pride: ...i...i'm sorry Micheal...i.i...be a good wife...I do...my best...not ...disappointing...you...Michael...

 

[Knightmare27]

Pacified by her meekness, he stroked her head and held her in his arms as they drove to his house. When they arrived, he helped her out of the car and led her inside, up into his bedroom. As they entered, his hand squeezed hers: "No, do not worry. I do not have that in mind, at least for now. I just think that you need some more appropriate clothes before I can properly introduce you as my wife without having to fear embarassment."

 

[Kililia]

Samantha didn't dare defy him, she fear he would force himself on her once more ...she reluctantly followed him home, its was a beautiful home and quite massive.She tense up as he led her inside till they arrived in the master bedroom, she could hear her heart pounding in her chest. She relax as he did not want her now , blinks as she looks at him: clothing? ohh...of course....I guessed , we're not going to my family place to pick up my stuff...*not realizing , she will not be allowed to see them till he see fit *

 

[Knightmare27]

He called for his servants and gave the orders, then sat his new wife down next to him. "You must learn that you may not show yourself to any man but me. You must remain modest whenever you are outside. Do you understand?"

He pulled her closer with his hand around her hip. "I will keep you inside for now. Remember that you are my wife, and that means that everything you do will reflect on me. I will only let you out once I am convinced that you will not bring shame upon me..."

 

[Kililia]

Samantha looks up nervously to him: show myself? what you mean? I can dress modestly...*gasps as he pulled her closer* in...side? wait...you mean, i am not allowed to leave the house? ever? What about my friends?...family? Micheal please, i dont wanna be locked in a house for god knows how long....*looks at him with puppy eyes* please...i wont get in trouble again...your being to harsh...please be reasonable Michael...I swear , i wont act recklessly again...

 

[Knightmare27]

The puppy dog eyes nearly melted his heart, and he tried to sound as soft and comforting as he could: "I am not punishing you. I just realize you have not learned how to behave properly, and I must teach you. I promise to be as fast as possible about it."

 

[Kililia]

She hated the idea of being locked in the house: can...i...at least call my friends and family...or....contact them on webcam? *he found himself not wanting to share her with the world at least in the beginning of their relationship* i can read books, take class of modesty...i just dont wanna be cut off from the world...

 

[Knightmare27]

"For the moment, I must ask you to be 'cut off from the world', yes. It is your duty not to make me look bad. For a few weeks at most..."

He could feel her despairing, and the poor girl was clearly suffering. Her whole world was shattering, but it was the fault of all these false lessons she had been taught. It almost made him angry.

 

[Kililia]

She paled at the idea of being cut off the world completely, it terrified her as she knew nothing of him. She looked away trying to catch her breathe as reality sank in. She look up : fine...for a few weeks.... I want use agree on something first...*she looked back to make contact eyes with him: we do not have kids...we only start trying make kids in 3 years that should of been my freedom time...

 

[Knightmare27]

"Another lesson, my girl: 'I want' is not a thing a lady says. Did they teach you nothing? In three years, you will be a mother of at least two children! Get these silly ideas out of your head!"

The servant had arrived carrying a very modest loose white dress. It was clean, it was practical - and it was about as sexually fascinating as a laundry bag (which it also resembled).

 

[Kililia]

She tense up: it is so, your being unreasonable...*jaws drops at mention of kids* Please Micheal, i am not ready to have children...i can'y...*turns as she heard someone walk in, blinks at the dress: what the hell is taht thing...that is ugly....i am not wearing that...*looks at him as she points at the dress* its not even pretty or feminine! *gets up and walks away from them, heading to the open window to cool off*

 

[Knightmare27]

"A wife is to be pretty and feminine for exactly one man, remember that well. Now please put this on without any further problems, or you force me to punish you. I really do not want to do that, honestly!"

He was entirely serious about that. It was hard for him to even think about punishing her.

 

[Kililia]

She cursed as she turns and stomp her way to their servant grabbing the ugly rag and went to washroom. She slip into it and kept staring herself in the mirror and screamed enraged. She hated this moment so much knowing he had such power over her. She knew the consequence of defying him but a part of her wanted to rebel. She refused to come out of the washroom as she wanted to die that very moment, she wanted to have her old life. She had no idea he had the key to the washroom as well every room, robbing her of any privacy.

 

[Knightmare27]

He calmly unlocked the washroom and put an arm around her shoulder: "I know this is very new to you, and that you have been taught to hate all this. They have given you wrong ideas what it means to be a woman. I have to be harsh in order to teach you. Do you understand?"

His fingers brushed softly over her cheek. It was soft, cold and slightly wet from a few tears. Very short, soft hairs... she felt even more like a small, helpless animal now. Poor girl!

 

[Kililia]

She gasps as she felt him touch her, she burst in tears as he spoke. She hated all of this and did not know who to blame anymore; i hate it...i hate it...i just wanna go home....*wipes her tears* just divorce me...i am not made for this...i can't do this...*shaking her head , sobbing , confused*

 

[Knightmare27]

"Divorce! Another one of these stupid ideas you learned here. People here have no loyalty, they never stay with others. As soon as they are dissatisfied, they just leave. You are more honourable than that! You will not desert a man on a whim! You are better than that!"

 

[Kililia]

She looks at him: we not compatible...Michael..just leave please..i need time alone....take a shower ...or something....*tries push him towards the door*

 

[Knightmare27]

He held her hands and pushed her back towards the edge of the bathtub: "You do not order me anywhere. You do not push me. Do I really have to punish you?"