Thread: Brutalised Ballerina! (Jack Stalker and Malicious Lullaby)

I'm not late, you naughty cock teasing little slut, I was delayed... as I just said. Henry replied to Natalie's comment with a grin on his face, as he raped her from head to toe and back again with his eyes. His cock throbbed hungrily within his pants and he was as mesmerized by her beauty as ever as she crossed the threshold into her room and closed the door behind her. It was fortunate that she worked in the ballet, as if he had come across her anywhere else the result may not have been so simple to arrange, he would still have had to slake his insatiable lust for her flesh, but it would not have been so simple as to pay off her conscience with a role in the play. As it was it was simple to see that she would do whatever he wanted to keep her role, whatever he wanted to feel his cock, fingers and tongue abusing her holes. Just as he would do whatever he needed to in order to claim her flesh and violate her body as he saw fit. She was perfection on legs and he was the man who was going to ruin her for any other and ensure that not only would she remain at the top of her game that she would also remain as his own personal slut, ready to be fucked at a moments notice. He just stared at her, a cold calculating gaze as she attempted to blame him for being late. Technically she was right and he made a mental note to fire his driver and get someone better versed at traversing the city streets, after all it might have been something even more important than fucking himself into Natalie's ballerina tight flesh which was at stake, though off hand he could not think of anything that fell into that category. He looked up at a clock on the wall which decreed that the show must go on eighteen minutes from now, so time was not on his side unless he intended to have her replaced on stage. He let a twisted grin crawl across his face as he took away her glass and tossed both of them across the room. He took hold of her wrist on the hand which was pointing at his chest, bending it around, twisting her about until he could pin it into the small of her back. Then he slammed her into the door she had so carefully closed. He reached down with his free hand, clawing at her tights with his powerful fingers until his nails found purchase and he began to tear open her crotch, exposing her ass and cunt to his impatient digits. Speed, power and lust drove his actions as he leaned in, lips brushing her cheek, then trapping her earlobe as he tore open a path to her holes. He kept her pinned against the door as he then moved to sunder the sudden silence in the room by unzipping his pants, his rampant erection springing out to crudely slap against her firm taut buttocks, smearing pre cum across her flesh as he ground into her. His fingers returned to her costume, tugging apart the ragged edges of her tights beneath her tiny skirt, exposing her ass cheeks, his fingers delving into the crease between her thighs, sinking and delving into the hot flesh of her cunt and stroking open the gash which was heated from her dancing. His fingers drove into her sopping drenched cunny, his arm shifting to lift her onto her toes, driving her face against the door and lifting her ass as he drew her up to a height where he would be able to more easily violate whichever of her tight youthful holes took his fancy. If there was going to be a day where he grew tired of fucking himself into her hard and fast, it was not going to be today. You don't decide when I fuck you , you little bitch. I decide. You can't withhold your tight young holes from me, because you want too much. You want to be famous, you want to be the best dancer in the production, you want to be adored by fans, admired by your peers and fucked hard by your man. Me. Don't mistake the mercy I show you on occasion for weakness, the only reason I'm not going to fuck your ass until you scream is that I want you to be able to finish your performance without collapsing. Of course, that doesn't mean that I won't leave your cunt dripping with so much cum that it stains your tights and you feel it streaming down your thighs as you prance about getting the audience hard with your latest athletics. he growled. His free hand moved to squeeze her ass, before sliding around her body to grasp and claw at her breasts, her tiny tits compressed as he forced her against both door and hand, his fingers grazing her nipples as his cock head stroked into the crease of her ass crack. he shifted his hips, bringing the bulbous head down to her cunt lips where he began to fuck his rod back and forth, coating the upper ridges of his massive member with her cunt juice as he opened her up without yet inserting the monstrous rod into her quim. I'll be damned if I'm going to sit and watch you, Natalie. Do you expect me to mentally jerk off or perhaps eye rape your flesh like the rest of the audience, because I was late? Did you know that I can sell front row tickets to a select few for ten times what they are worth? Just so that they are close enough to almost taste your sweat as you spin and pivot, prance and pirouette. Just so they are close enough to see every inch of you dancing about like a cock teasing little whore trying to make them fill their pants with cum? You think I'm going to step back and watch when I have the power to fuck you anyway I want, whenever I like? he told her as he eased his tit teasing fingers up to her throat, twisting her head so that she could see and hear him more clearly. He shoved her body upwards from behind until she was clear of the floor, his knees forcing her legs apart further as she dangled pinned to the door in front of him. His massive cock head pushed apart her cunt flaps and he growled into her ear as he fucked into her flesh, burying his shaft inside her tight vaginal tract in a single brutal motion. His steel hard rod violated her narrow duct and speared deep into her as he held her there, leaving her impaled on his cock as he indulged himself with her body. His lips parted to allow a strangled hiss of pleasure to escape them, as the juicy wetness of her hot cunt enveloped his cock. His massive shaft pierced up into her, tenting her mound and compressing it and her clit against the door as he filled her narrow fuck tube with his rampant and fuck hungry erection. His hips began to rock back and forth and a steady thump, of her being pounded into the door, started to fill the room. Footsteps could be heard outside as dancers moved about preparing to return to the stage, but he barely paid them attention, even when a few would stop or slow down, likely wondering what the steady thumping was coming from the stars room. Did they know that the lead in their production was being hammered by the producer? Did they care? It mattered little to him, only the tight sucking flesh of Natalie's filthy little cunt, gripping and caressing his shaft as it drilled in and out of her, mattered right now. Ahhh... you never lose that tightness, do you Natalie? Your tight little cunt always needs to be forced open and fucked hard. he gasped into her ear as his hips continued to power thrust after thrust into her tiny cunny. You better hope you can make me cum in the next ten minutes, because if you can't then you'll never get changed in time and your lousy looking, sub standard, understudy will be on stage... and you will be back here, thinking of something to tell the press and your fans to explain why you bailed out so soon, hoping that they don't notice how ragged and worn out you look after your brutal and merciless fucking session... he grunted, moving both hands to her hips he slamfucked her harder and harder, drilling a days worth of frustration at a lack of cunt away as he violated her as hard as would have had she been a virgin prize her had won. Hot hard cock drove into her tightness, building up a frothing foam at the lips of her quim as he powered into her fragile frame with merciless and unrelenting strokes. Ahhh.. maybe that's what you deserve... a nice scandal to encourage you to fuck harder...