Thread: Paragon, Feminist (Vicious and Supple)

Nuh! Sarah grunted in desperate agony as Austin penetrated her from behind, her soft feminine voice tailing up like a question at the end. He was enormous and her tight pussy was completely dry. Her inner walls caught and dragged, pulling against him futilely as his cock burrowed its ugly little head further, and further, and further into her guts. His pace was galacial, deliberate, inch after inch of his massive invader pushed inexorably into her. Stretching her, battering her sensitive walls aside without any concern for the pain that he was inflicting. She was paralyzed by it, immobilized by it, unable to do anything but clench her quivering thighs together as she tried to force this invader out of her body. She couldnt hear his words or even feel the wrenching pain in her shoulder as he controlled her body. All that filed her mind was the intense, inescapable sense of violation that she felt. The helplessness, the terror. That was worse than any physical pain. But each lingering thrust sent waves of fire through her pussy none the less. After an eternity and with one final push Austins cock slammed into the very depths of her cunt, his head battering at the clenched knot of her cervix. Aaaaau! Sarah wailed in pain. It felt like she had been punched in the stomach from inside her body. Her pussy clenched around him involuntarily, helplessly, reacting to the agony of penetration. Her senses were too disoriented by the brutality of it for her to register the fact, but although Austin's thighs were quivering against her pillowy ass cheeks his pubis was not flush against the lips of her pussy. He had reached the end of her, claimed all of her that there was to claim, and still inches of cock were uncovered in the open air. He released her arm then but before she could twist away or try to escape he seized her hair once again and jerked her head back. Her body was bent nearly double, a torturous inverted U, eyes staring helplessly at the ceiling as Austin began to move in her. Her mascara ran in streaks down her smooth cheeks and her eyes were clenched shut in pain and humiliation. Each long pull was agony rasping along her sensitive insides. But it was nothing compared to the impact, the pain of having his head slam into the base of her vaginal tract. Unh! Unh! Unh! Each pounding stroke drove the air from her lungs along with a grunt of pain. Even the most well lubed whore would be sore from Austin's massive cock. A brutal rape like Sarah was undergoing was torture. Without warning Sarah's chest and face was slammed forwards onto the desk, her palms futilely scrabbling for purchase there before her clothing was ripped open. The jacket of her suit coat split at the buttons but her blouse was torn off as easily as her panties, wadded into an impromptu binder that forced her arms behind her again. They were pinioned now, but by twisting the sturdy fabric Austin forced them farther and farther back, until Sarah's elbows were nearly touching behind her back. The posture forced her to thrust her chest out obscenely. Austin was pounding her in earnest now. He controlled the depth of his penetrations by slamming his hips into Sarah's ass but not pressing as far forward as he could have. The result let him jackhammer her mercilessly without the friction of her cunt causing her to tear. It was more about impact now, a relentless series of blows that sent her crashing into the desk and made her enormous tits bounce around like volley balls. It was inevitable that they would pop free from the confines of her bra. But rather than sliding out the fragile garment snapped in the middle, sending her flying as her body was ravaged. With one hand pinning her elbows together in her clothing the other was free to paddle her ass red, maul at her tits, pinch her nipples until she thought he would tear them off, and rip her hair to position her head any way he wanted. Sarah had no concentration to pay heed to Austion's goading. No, her shrieks of agony were wholly involuntary. She screamed at the top of her lungs, her cries made choppy by the merciless pounding she was receiving. And with every breath that she was able to save she cursed and railed at him.