Picked up (only for Himself128 )

She clung to the pillow as she buried her face into it. Her scream muffled with each of her husband powerful thrust, tears running down her cheeks. She never imagine her married life consisted of anal demands of her husband*
 
When he was finally satisfied, he pulled out and put his penis near her face, grinning at her disgusted reaction: "Now will you be good, or will I have to put this in your mouth next?"
 
She whelped as he pulled out of her ass , pales as she looked at him: i be good...*he was nothing like she remembered. He was so good to her before but now he was so brutal and demanding, she did not recognize him and was even frighten of him*
 
He ruffled her hair with genuine affection before going off to shower. As he left, he called over his shoulder: "I will give you some time to rest this morning. I have business to attend to. Besides - I really think you do need some rest, don't you?"
 
She watched him walk to the shower in tears. She tried sit up at the head of the bed, wincing as her asshole was raw. She could not believe how casual he could be...as if nothing happen..its like jackle and hide...She was so confused as he could return be so loving after being so brutal in bed, she replied: yess...
 
He only returned late in the afternoon, eager to see his young wife. Now that his rage had subsided, he was filled with concern for her again: When he had rammed into her that morning, it had been brutal - she had to endure so much because she made him angry!
 
She stayed in bed most of the day and the other part consisted calling her father in hope to return home. Her father explain there would be no way and if she came he would call her husband to pick her up. She never imagine her life would turn in such a way. She could not imagine going through another day with him as a wife...god she fear he be just as brutal when he consumed their relationship as husband and wife. the idea terrified her, she look all over for her passport and any other important document but found nothing. She collapse in bed exhausted but by the time she woke, she heard him enter the house.
 
He found her sleeping and kissed her awake gently on the forehead: "Poor girl. If you promise to behave, and put on some more...appropriate clothes, I can allow you to leave. Look around the house a little. Do not even think about running away, though. Your passport is my property now, and I have locked it away safely. And my friends in the police would not let you run anyway. For your own good, you have to stay here. I am honestly sorry."
 
She looked up at him,pales at his statement about her passport and police allies. She lay her head back down unsure what to do as he seem to have the upper hand in her life. She whispered: i'm sorry...i didn't mean to anger you...*wiped her tears* i love you...its just...i don't know...what you want from me...*clutches to the covers where she lay under naked *
 
"Not much, really. Obey me, honour me, be a good wife. Forget all that nonsense you heard from these foreigners. They know nothing about what makes a good woman."

He put the "more appropriate" clothes next to her. A foreigner would have called them "drab" and "baggy" instead, but what did they know? Their women could show a man nothing in the bedroom they had not already shown in the street!
 
She paled at his request to simply accept her new life as a "proper' wife, she whimpered at the idea. Her small body trembling under the covers,giving a glimpse of her small inviting nipple, just that was enough to make him hard.She didn't know how to escape from him as he seem have such power over her life...*she pulled up the cover over her body and lies; i feel tired....*he knew she now lay naked under the blanket ready to welcome his body into hers like a proper wife after all his needs came first*
 
"I am afraid I will have to put you through these harsh lessons. If you let me take you willingly whenever I demand it, I will give you the rewards a good wife deserves. Doesn't that give you some hope?"

She looked so harmless and vulnerable under the blanket. All her rebelliousness, that thin facade of bravado, had been stripped away by his treatment of her. Success. He should have been happy. She was learning fast. But did she have to suffer that much?
 
She tense up at the idea of his brutal anal punishment, she doubt be able handle more. She looked away as hated he gave her no real choice in the matter , it was either comply or be punished after all. She could not look at his face as she replied; fine...i...i....won't...resist....no...more...*she hated herself for giving in but the punishment were so brutal, she barely could walk for days after he discipline her. Giving him an opportunity to take her for the first time without her fighting back to prove herself to him , now*
 
"Good", he said with an approving nod and a smile. "Now put on these clothes as I show you around the house. Oh, I am so happy for you! You have finally accepted your place. Now things can only get better!"

It was genuine happiness: He knew that, below all the things she had learned, there was still the good, traditional girl he had fallen in love with - and now she was being freed, taking her rightful place as the woman by his side. He almost could not stop smiling...
 
She slowly got up and put on the dressed he picked out for her, she found herself needing his help to get up. She reluctantly followed him, a bit surprised as he held her arm to help her, showing room by room, explaining some history of the house. She would of found it charming if their relationship did not begin to brutally. She strangely enjoyed his company, tensing up still when he caressed her more and more..time to time being affectionate kissing her arm: there are many rooms...
 
He was back in love with her now. Her demure beauty... the interest with which she followed his explanations... her body too, if he was entirely honest. That body! Even under the new clothes, he could guess at the treasure hidden beneath. It just became too much... They were just looking at a particularly elaborate desk when a voice came from him, saying, softly but in a tone that accepted no resistance: "Bend over that desk, please."
 
She examine every detail of everything he explain...she tense up as his words sank in,closing her eye as she gulps. She open her mouth to argue but finally shut it as she reluctantly bend over the desk, whimpering. She didn't expect him to take her so soon but didn't dare defy him this time like a good wife.
 
With a feverish, impatient movement, he yanked down the bottom of her outfit, exposing her round, firm butt, made even rounder and firmer by her position. Irresistible! Irresistible to his fingertips as they caressed her skin, and irresistible to his penis, which was now softly touching the rim.
 
She cried out as he yanked her bottom, whimpering as he caressed her round ass. She swallowed her pride as she open her legs for him like a proper wife,her small body trembling under his huge form.She was so tense knowing what was to come, he could see her tight asshole tighten. Yet made him proud she complied for the first time, her nerve simply making her tight, ensuring she be heavenly tight around his huge cock when he fuck her as much as he desired.
 
It did feel better now that it was not a war to get in anymore - he could feel the tightness as it closed in on him, and hear her whimpering, but it was soft and dutiful, the whimpering of a wife bravely serving him, not of a stupid, cowardly soft girl overreacting to a little pain.
 
She cried out as he yanked her bottom, whimpering as he caressed her round ass. She swallowed her pride as she open her legs for him like a proper wife,her small body trembling under his huge form.She was so tense knowing what was to come, he could see her tight asshole tighten. Yet made him proud she complied for the first time, her nerve simply making her tight, ensuring she be heavenly tight around his huge cock when he fuck her as much as he desired.
 
It took quite a lot of effort - every little part of the way meant new shudders of lust shooting through him as more of her contracted around the intruder in small, strong waves. He was much more gentle now than before, but he could feel that it could not be too good for her...
 
Her eyes bulges as she felt the head of his enormous cock push up her rear make her cry out. She clung to the desk as he held her in place as he force every inch up her tight dry ass. As he groan,she let out a helpless cry under him: aaarrrgggghhhhhhh...*tears filled her eyes as he was barely half way in her ass, sob knowing he could last so long* owwwww...*for the first time, he made her proud as she did not try deny using his property,making him feel like a proud father*
 
His moans almost drowned out her crying as he inserted his full penis, pulled nearly out, then thrust into her more quickly. Eventually, he settled on a slow, easy rhythm, which still met with strong resistance from her tight insides. He moaned half from exertion, half from lust as he struggled to push in again and again.
 
She throws back her head as he force her take every inch of his enormous cock making her cry out as usual, proof she not used to his cock, turning him on even more: owww....big...*crying as she felt his cock push far as deep as he could with every slow thrust, making her cry out. Sobbing as he held her firmly a set to a steady pace. He knew she never get used to his size and it always be a good reminder, she was his woman every time he claim her body.She finally seem acknowledge his right to her body making him proud
 
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