Prisoner Transfer

Joshua laughed at her long and hard. Her words spurt from her mouth as if she were spew any random excuse she could come up with on the fly. He took a step back and grabbed the shampoo before lathering his hair. He watched her look at him, thinking about what he was going to do to her.

That was what he wanted her to do. To think about what was to come, to worry about it so much that she would be submissive and let him have his way with her just to end the worry. It was all a mind game, the more panicked she became the better.

He lathered his hair and then began to lather his body up with the body soap. He made sure to lather his crotch up thoroughly. He lathered until his cock was partially erect and hung heavy between her legs. He wanted her to see his size, to want it at the same time as fear it.

With a smile he turned away from her and began to wash himself off. Once he was soap free he turned back to Melinda and stepped toward her. He moved close enough that his cock would brush against her stomach, her flat wonderful stomach.

"Are you ready?" He asked her. "Are you wet for me?"
 
With a hysterical scream, Melinda tried to yank her arms away but it just caused the cuffs to cut into her already raw skin, perhaps even making it bleed. But she didn't care, she had to stop this!!

It was no use, the next thing she felt was Josh's big hand on the back of her head, slamming her into the wall of the shower. She fought not to black out, her voice was weak, "Don't do this or so help me, I will kill you in your sleep!" she spat!

The feel of his cock actuallly touching her made her sick to her stomach. It took a lot to not throw up in his face.
 
Josh nodded and shrugged, "You treat me as if I have never done this before." His grip tightened in her hair and he forced her to look at him. "You will be the thirtieth women I've taken like this. I'm a professional and if you think you can fight me you are stupid. When I'm done with you I'm going to hang you from the ceiling. Then when the fight is completely out of you in the morning I will laugh in your face while you lay there and let me do whatever I want to you."

He spun around behind her and wrapped his arms around her, squeezing tight. His cock now pressed against her ass, and it was no longer soft. It was hot hard and eager. He grinned and pushed her into the water, "Time to wash you off. I don't like dirty pussy."

She struggled, as best as she could with her hands bound to a pipe on the wall. He washed her anyway, using the rest of the body soap. His fingers proded her and probed her everywhere. Her breasts were meaded and rubbed until she was clean, his long thick fingers slipped between her legs. She kicked out at him once but he slapped her hard and she didn't kick again.

Once the soap had been removed from her he uncuffed her, quickly removing her from the pole then cuffing her back up again. He rose to his feet fully and smiled, "There we go. Come on, time for the main event." He grabbed her by the back of her neck and pushed her into the main room and onto the bed.
 
His fingers felt hot inside her pussy as he worked them in and out rather roughly! Melinda wasn't sure if it was the water or his fingers making her wet but she was thankful for the water so hopefully he wouldn't notice and have something to say about it.

Melinda thought she could fight him back but it was a fruitless effort on her part. It was almost like a fly trying to hit a bull. No effect at all. When he undid the cuffs, she again tried something, anything to get him to stop but he roughly cuffed her hands back behind her back!!

With a hard bounce, she hit the mattress of the bed, crying out. She did get her footing for a second but was quickly grabbed and had her arms wrenched up behind her back so painfully, it caused her to scream out!

Why didn't she just give in and let it happen? Because Melinda didn't quit. She would fight as best as she could and even as he pressed himself against her, his cock poking her backside, she refused to give up fighting!
 
Josh felt that he had played with his food long enough. It was time to take her whether she was ready for it or not. When he took her to the main room he through her onto the bed and was on top of her before she could take a single bounce.

His cock was hard and excited, turned on by the fact that she continued to struggle. There was nothing she could do to stop this and yet she fought him, bound and nearly taken. His shaft slipped against her ass cheek and he pushed her face into the mattress.

She could kick back at him if he wasn't careful so he pulled back enough to line his cock along her slit, searching for her hole. She cried out and thrash under him, making it hard to push into her.

"Goddamn it!" He hissed and slapped her ass hard with a loud crack. She gasped at the sting and her body froze long enough that he could press himself to her hole and drive his shaft deep into her. His hands locked onto her hips and held her against him, holding his shaft deep within her fuck tunnel.
 
"NOOOOOOO!!!!" Melinda screamed, though it was muffled with him pushing her head painfully into the mattress!! She kicked back at him but it all wasn't any use, he was too strong!

She was tiring herself out that was for certain but still Melinda fought hard!

Josh's cock was painfully hard as he pushed it deep into her pussy. Melinda was crying hard as she felt him piston his cock in and out of her pussy, showing her no mercy. Soon, almost all too soon, Melinda stopped fighting because she could fight no more.

Perhaps it was because she finally accepted it mentally or perhaps because she just gave up, but after a few more of his brutal thrusting, she started to feel pleasure from the way he was fucking her.

Her screams turned to cries of ecstasy!
 
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Josh grinned brightly when her struggles stopped and her body opened for him. He felt her getting wet even before she gave into it, but the moment in which she screams of protest became moans of pleasure was always the best moment for Josh. It might have started as rape, but now she wanted him like a bitch in heat, giving into her most primal of desires.

His hands relaxed on her hips, no longer forced to hold her against him and slid up to cup her breasts. Her breasts were wonderful, soft and plump, her nipples hard and poked into his palms. Just absolutely wonderful.

"There you go Marshal. Feel it, love it, enjoy yourself." He told her. "Doesn't it feel nice to have a real cock inside you. Thick and powerful?" He teased her.
 
Melinda couldn't tell if her body was still wet from the shower she had just been in or if it was her own sweat mixed with the prisoner's...but either way, what he was doing to her was making her feel like no one had before.

With another pleasureable scream (mixed with pain), Melinda could feel Josh's hard cock literally cut her into two. She could've continued to fight but it was no use, instead, Melinda found herself pushing back into Josh, meeting the pounding of his thrusting and fighting to stay on her knees!
 
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