Thread: Radio Ravage! (Jack Stalker and Whispered Secret)

Ahhh..I...oh god Dakota cried out, her heart almost stopping when he kicked apart her legs. His fingers violating her soft sensitive pussy, pinching and almost crushing her clit. Pain and pleasure sparked over her nerve endings, while she fought to understand what he was saying. He had her pinned to the wall, his hard as rock shaft grinding into her hip, wet stains from saliva and sticky precum already smeared into the expensive white fabric. Three of his thick fingers stabbed up into her weeping cunt and a high pitched plea of distress flew from her lips. She lifted to her toes, her thigh muscles taunt, as he completely overwhelmed her. He was stretching her open with his fingers, painfully filling her tight pussy. But it just felt so good that it didnt matter. She had never felt anything like this, knew by the time he was finished with her she would be covered in red marks and bruises, her entire body aching...but she just didnt care anymore. She needed what he was giving her, what she had secretly wished for in the darkest corners of her consciousness. Dakota registered the threatening comments coming from Michael, knew he was letting her know he was going to fuck her brutally. Take and use her anywhere and every way he choose to. She knew, even as wet as she was right now...with three long fingers burrowing relentlessly into her tight hole, that taking his impressive cock was going to be a lot more difficult. She might not be completely innocent, but the one young man she had been with previously was nowhere near as big as Michael. He felt far too big for her small entrance. Any dirty little fantasies she had came from exploring online, late and night and behind locked doors. What Michael was doing was more than Dakota ever could have imagined. The sting of his nails dragging over the diamond peak of her nipple focused her attention back to what he was saying. He wanted her to cum..hard and loud. Even though he made it sound like it was something she was going to execute on her own and voluntarily, she knew he was going to ensure she followed his every command, making sure anyone listening heard her out of control and acting like a little slut. He pinched and twisted her nipple, his thumb crushing and rolling over her clit and then ordered proceeded to make her lose control for the listeners. uunnnhhh, Michael..I...I..ahh yesss, that feels so amazing... she cried out breathlessly, her back arching, trying to follow his pinching fingers to ease just a little of the biting sting. Dakota was staring directly into his eyes, her body flushed with need, hips tilted up, open and craving every raw touch. A mix of drawn out whimpers, incoherent sentences and sounds escaping as she writhed under his touch. I'm so wet, ohhgod, so full...can feel my pussy stretched.. her voice cracked, her slick pussy walls clamping down tight on the invading digits plunging within her. So tight she knew Michael had to use more force to keep invading her tight hole. Dakotas eyes slipped closed for a moment, her head falling back to bang on the wall. Michael had her balanced on the edge. The low, aching throb of need between her legs had her lifting her rock hips, trying to fuck herself in his hand. Soft little keening cries echoing in the room, her breath catching in her throat. An especially harsh pinch had her eyes opening wide, gasping for breath, her body trying to jerk from him. The pain dragging her back seconds before she would have been lost in pleasure. The cruel look in his eyes made her shiver. She was nervous, she was ashamed and she had let things go this far...but she was mindless with pleasure. Fuuckkk! Pleasee!!...oh god, I need... He pressed her into the wall with his weight, his menacing cock bruising her hip, grinding against her, narrowing her world to his touch and the insatiable hunger he was forcing on her. Yesss...ah..aah..ahh!! Oh god!! Feels so good...my pussy so full...too much!! she screamed Im so close, my tight little cunt ...fuckkk!!! Her hands fell from above her to fist in the soft fabric of his shirt. She hadnt even realized she had been holding them there as if ordered to by him. Her entire body was shaking, drowning in the overwhelming sensations. Sharp pain, unending bliss, she felt like she was going to disintegrate...and then she did. AHHHH...yessss, I the raging, wild desire engulfed her, orgasm tore through her body causing her to cry out again and again. Oh god..oh god!! FUCKKKK!! Cumminnngg!!! Her spasming pussy clenching down on his fingers over and over. Wave after wave of unbearable pleasure firing her blood, her heart beating so loudly it was all she could hear. Slowly the devastating sensations settled. Dakota was panting, mewling anytime Michael moved his fingers in the slightest. Her legs were weak, every muscle in her body trembling. Biting her lip, her wide blue eyes staring up at the lethal man holding her up. She was scared...she had no idea of what he would do next, but she wanted, needed it desperately.