Bondage story - The Phantom of the Roxy - 15

Guiding himself with one hand, not looking away from her eyes for even a second, he pressed the massive head of his cock against the moist pink opening of her pussy. Jessica’s wide, pleading green eyes grew even wider, her mouth falling open in a soft gasp. She knew he was about to thrust into her, and though she wanted it, the idea of taking that giant cock inside her terrifed her. She had never even seen a cock that big before! It looked like it could split her in two!

Drinking in every nuance of emotion that crossed her expressive young face, the Whisperer forced the huge knob of his cockhead up into her tight channel. Jessica shrieked as her tight pussy was stretched beyond capacity. Agony washed over her as the thick, blunt instrument thrust into her, forcing the tiny passage to give way. She thought she felt something tear inside her, and she convulsed in her bondage, gasping for the air to scream with. Once the giant head of it was inside her he paused, and she thought the worst was over, but then he gave it another shove! Again she shrieked as the thick, hard shaft forced its way inside her, just as thick but less forgiving than the spongy head had been. This time he just kept pushing, slowly burying more and more of his throbbing cock inside her. She wailed at the awful stretching pain, her cringing eyes flling with hot tears. The madman was unmoved by her suffering, and kept pushing, forcing inch after inch of cock into her. Jessica wanted desperately to take his cock, to let him violate her, but the pain was more than she had imagined, more than she could bear! Still it kept going in, deeper and deeper, and there seemed to be no end to it! Already it was so deep inside her that she could scarcely believe it was possible, and still he kept feeding it slowly into her! Shrieking and wailing, she endured the impossibly deep penetration as best she could.

At last she felt his hard hips press home into her straining buttocks, his hairy pubic bone nestling between her stretched labia, and she knew she had fnally taken his whole length inside her. She felt stuffed to bursting, and a deep, terrible ache had joined the pain of stretching her narrow passage around the cock’s girth. Her violator’s image swam in her tear-flled eyes, and she felt herself starting to cry again.

He gave her no respite. Grasping her painfully by her burning bottom-cheeks, he began to fuck her. The girl squealed and sobbed beneath him, her naked body shuddering and straining, but he spared her nothing. He worked his immense cock in and out of her hot, tight pussy with long, deep strokes, driving himself all the way home with each inward thrust. He loved the sound of her frantic, agonized shrieks and the way she cried as he fucked her! Her suffering fanned his lust to a roaring blaze, and made him grab her battered ass more tightly and begin plowing into her even harder and faster. Jessica sobbed helplessly, hot tears running down her cheeks, her huge, wet green eyes gazing pleadingly up at him.

Soon he was hammering into her as hard as he could, his hips slamming her slender body so hard she was bouncing up and down on his thundering loins, no longer supported by her bondage at all. Her urgent, sobbing cries ringing in his ears, he felt the frst tingle of approaching orgasm, and he gave her everything he had…

At some point during the ordeal, Jessica had become aware that the pain of her violation no longer hurt. She was still aware of the intense stretching and aching, but as her rising pleasure overshadowed it, the pain seemed to feed the pleasure, intensifying it instead of detracting from it. The monstrous cock plunging and pounding away inside her stretched passage began to drive her passion, and as her arousal soared, the brutal fucking became an excruciating ecstasy. Jessica lost all sense of reality as her desires overcame her senses, and though she continued to cry, her shrieks of pain had become cries of passion. Never had she felt like this before! The sounds that issued from her throat were completely out of her control, and when she sobbed it was because her pleasure was so intense she couldn’t bear it. Her ravisher began to pound into her so hard her whole body was being jarred and shaken like a rag doll, and she merely went limp and rode it, letting go of any attempt to control herself. This was complete and utter submission, the ultimate yielding that her dark desires had craved all her life and always been denied! It was ecstasy, an ecstasy so intense that she had no choice but to come.