Thread: Levirate (Google and skittish_butterfly)

All Jacob could really do for a moment was stare at her ass and as she struggled he even got the occasional glimpse of her pussy from between her legs. It was unfortunate that things had turned out this way because he KNEW that Constance would have enjoyed being his bride, oh she might have been nervous, her cold feet and the kindness of his brother causing her to run away from her obligations but she would have been happy if she had gone through with it. He would have ensured she wanted for nothing, jewelry, a large home, and his hard dick stuffed within her tight little cunt as often as was possible. For a moment all the anger was forgotten, as if lost in a trance the hand that had just been yanking down her shorts slowly moved forward, lightly tracing a single finger along the delicate lips he saw, disappointed but not the least bit surprised to find that she was completely dry... but that wouldn't matter as he would soon have her conditioned into the demure little slut of a bride that he desired. He was brought back to the moment as she finally managed to slap his hand in her struggled, it was a meaningless gesture as he had all the leverage over her and while she might work out to look good he went to the gym at least five days a week... she just didn't have the strength to fight him in a meaningful way. The anger returned though, all in a moments rush and he was seeing red, he hadn't been gentle earlier but he hadn't been trying to hurt her and in an instant that changed. The hand that had been touching, exploring so carefully suddenly drew back and then snapped forward, up between her legs his open palm slapping against her pussy with a loud smacking sound carrying through the apartment. There was a moments pause, his breath coming faster now, deeper, his body feeling flush with excitement and then the blow was repeated twice more just for the pleasure of it. Shut the fuck up! He barked, uncaring that anyone might hear her, the veneer of civility dropped after she had started to swear at him so enthusiastically. You don't seem to understand just what situation you are in right now. When you married my brother you signed quite a lot of documents and I suspect you didn't read them very closely. I did read them closely though, I have read them over and over again for the last five years and I suspect I could recite them from memory if I wanted, I even had a lawyer look over them and they would hold up in court. You agreed to uphold the Church traditions in your marriage, you even agreed to take part in a Levirate marriage should anything happen to Rory. As far as the church is concerned you are married to me and a divorce will not even be an option until you give birth to my child. Smiling as he spoke, maybe she wouldn't understand what this all meant but he still enjoyed saying it, enjoyed the change to gloat. You see Constance I can't rape you because you belong to me, if you try and tell the Elders I raped you then they will only remind you that you should be doing your duty on Earth and being fruitful or cleaving to me or some other religious drivel that was cherry picked generations ago to ensure women remained meek and eager to fuck. No reason to hide it from her, no reason to hide from her the amount of scorn that he had for her faith. Oh he would continue to play that role for a few more years, until he was sure that Constance was to broken to fight or run and then he would sever all ties with the faith. You are my property, everything that is yours is mine now, even this... One more slap to her cunt, this time harder before with his hand pressing after the blow. It wouldn't wait much longer, he needed to fuck her and soon, he needed to finally claim her. Still holding her in place, leaning in to put more weight as she had managed to just claw forward just a few feet and that wouldn't do at all, he fumbled to undo his belt, strange how such a normal motion became so difficult when you were so distracted, He managed to unbuckle it and pull it free just a moment later but in that moment an idea had occurred to him. Why should he bother to fuck her here on the floor, he could easily take her into her bedroom and fuck her on her bed, he could taint so many good memories she must have by taking her roughly in the bed she had shared with his brother. The pressure on her shoulder was let up for a moment but even as she raised her head he was slipping one side of the belt under her neck and grabbing both ends, pulling it taunt against her throat as he stood up and using it to hold her against his body. I am going to fuck you... He whispered as he started to drag her towards the door that he suspected led to the bedroom. I am going to force my cock deep in your ass and take you again and again... the only time I will touch your cunt is when you are ready to beg just so your ass can have a break.