Thread: We Meet Again (AndNich123 & Adam)

His ruthless slams had ceased, and her eyes looked slowly to the left as far as she could. She stopped her constant string of pleading and confessions hoping he would not plunge her head back into the soapy water. He seemed to still as if contemplating his next move. What on earth he could do that was any worse, she thought. What more can he do to me in this position? Never ask anything like that Tessa. The moment you ask how much worse could it get, you find out, and most of the time, you dont like the answer. Why should this be any different? Mad man. Bathroom. Ass being raped. Not a good combination here. She steadied her breathing as much as the situation would allow. The waltz had long stopped playing, but in her mind, she still heard it accompanying her thoughts. Just as she was beginning to regain some sense of composure, his body began to pound into her once more. Fuck! Her mind screamed. A dry fuck was bad enough, but his dick having stilled deep inside only made her asshole even drier now. The pain was not only anew, but intensified. She knew she was bleeding. There was no doubt. He had ripped something, torn tender, delicate muscles, and he was raging once more. His thrusts seem revitalized, and he now had some new purpose. Her screams echoed from the bathroom walls. James! She remembered his game once more. Fuck my ass. I want you to fuck my ass. That feels so.so.good. Even as the tears sprang to her eyes again, she knew it was a lie. All of it was a lie, but it was all for him. A show of sorts to please the customer. In some ways, not unlike anything she had done before or would do again. The only difference was this time she was being raped. He ripped her dress and bra with ease. Knowing her chest was exposed, she knew he would find some way to torture her further, and of course he did. His greedy fingers grabbing at her soft mounds and then pinching at her nipples, pulling, twisting, and sending new sensations of absolute agony through her. Of course she cried out to him. Oh fuck James! Her eyes closed tightly trying to keep her focus. Dont yell at him. Dont anger him. So what if you think shit has more personality, compassion, and use than he does. Just keep calm Tessa. Oh shit! Hes going to rip my nipples off. Theyre going to come off in his fingers! She knew her body her mind was not going to be the same after this. Her shock came when he confirmed that she was doing what he wanted. She was speaking the things he wanted to hear. His thumb to her clit brought on an unexpected response. A low growl from deep within her throat as it felt incredible. James, she breathed. There was no pain in her tone. There was no yelling. She was enjoying it. He was fingering her, and she was aroused. Her already wet pussy seemed to become even more flooded with her juices, and she had not even cum yet. That was something, though, that she knew was going to change quickly. He worked her pussy now, sliding his fingers in with vigor. Her moans only grew with each movement in and out of her. Oh fuck James! That feels so good! She wasnt lying this time. He was still abusing her ass, but she had focused on her pussy more. Her ass throbbed, but her pussy was melting. Keep doing that James. If I had known you were this good back in school, maybe things could have been different. Why did you have to be so spineless back then? Damn it James why didnt you demand me then, take charge. Her own mind stilling at the thought as she realized she was enjoying this too much. She could not believe what she had just thought. Do I enjoy him taking control like this? No. Thats impossible. This is against my will. Stop it Tessa! Stop enjoying this amazing, talented finger fucking hes giving you! She was dismayed at the withdrawal of his fingers, but his comment even made sense to her. Why was she so aroused from this? She whimpered out as he pinched her clit roughly putting her orgasm at bay. She thought for a moment he was going to fuck her with his cock. It was certainly bigger than his fingers. For some reason, she smiled widely at the thought. Just as fast as she did, she wiped the smile from her face. NO! Do NOT enjoy this Tessa! What is wrong with me? Am I just as crazy as he is? Fuck me James. The words came with little effort really. The invasion was swift and deep. Yes James! It is so much better to be agood girl! Her back ached from the brutal fucking of whatever it was he had grabbed. He was battering her pussy. The item was not completely smooth. In fact, there was clearly a rough edge to it. The more he pummeled her sex with it, shoving it savagely, deeply inside her, the more her walls began to throb and ache. What is he fucking me with? She was being lacerated internally. Shit James! Oh my! Its starting to hurt! Stop! Her thoughts clearly unheard, he kept plowing her. Her head thrashing about as from the waist down she was nothing more than a mess of agony and misery. As if she was not enduring enough, the pain would soon be overwhelmingly stronger. He burst through her cervix, forcing her open further still. Her eyes seemed glazed, almost frozen open, and her mouth gaped with no sound. She could hear his words, but forcing herself to speak was proving almost impossible. IM.A.FAILURE! She was only repeating back what he had said, but her brain wasnt comprehrending words. Only pain, suffering, and suffocating soreness that was ripping through her entire pelvis. IM.SHIT!