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That's how I knew this was arranged. Here was the man I described to the group. 6'2, arms like tree trunks, bald as an egg! Looking at him in spite of the terror I could feel the juices start to flow in my pussy. It was weird, knowing I was about to be raped, my pussy punished painfully by this man's monstrous dick, and there's this voice in my head telling me here was a real man, a hard man who knew how to have sex. A man who knew how to get pleasure out of a woman whether she liked it or not. No fumbling or nervousness as he rips my dress and panties off me like they were tissue paper.
Grabbing my hips for grip he bent over me he eased his enormous monstrous dick into me until it was implanted firmly and totally in my cunt. And he did ease it into me, but it still hurt worse than anything I can imagine. I mean I never measured it but I swear it was as big around as my fist! Once it was in I somehow found that my back was on the table I had been using to fold my blankets on.
Anyway using my hips as grip handles he started to pound into me. I was frantic, I had never felt a cock like his before, he was only the third man to ever......he's thrusting forward with his pelvis and his body hits my clit as his cock seems to pulverize my insides. Every so often he pauses and half lifts me off the table, and plants a rough hard kiss on my lips, and then slam! Ram! I'm on my back, his cock seeming to glide all the way out, and then slam his steel hard cock is filling me to the brim. I don't know how long it want on for, I started to scream with pleasure and pain because they were all mixed up. And then I came!
Yes, I came. I never came from a cock fucking my pussy before. It was wonderful, I came like a volcano erupting, but he didn't stop. He just kept on thrusting his cock in me then grabbing me and lifting me up a little , and even greater waves of pleasure rolled through me and I felt weak. and I wanted to die. And I wanted to stay impaled on him, forever. And then suddenly he began thrusting into me at what seemed like an inhuman pace. He was thrusting into me even harder almost more painfully than he had at the beginning, and it felt like his cock expanded even bigger as he exploded into me. This sensation triggered another explosive orgasm in me and and it was all I could do to hold on to him, I didn't want him to leave me..... . He lifted me from the table, as his cock softened in me. "That was good? wasn't it?" but as my mouth opened to answer him his mouth was on mine, his tongue in my mouth. I was glad, because I didn't want to admit to myself, let alone him how good good it had been.
The man stepped away from me and pulled his pants up . I didn't know what to do as I stood there. I was shaking with fear and shame, and oh god! I was also shaking with desire.
Why was I ashamed? I felt like a slut then and I knew if anyone found out they'd say I was a slut. I'm not a slut. I don't want to be a slut. Funny, in a way you understand the desire but the shame.
He asked me, "What do you want? Tell me the truth, I'll know if you're lying. I'll hurt you bad if you lie." Suddenly there was this knife in ihs hand. His hand was at my throat, his face so close to mine that his breath felt like my breath.
I told him, I want to feel your naked body crushing mine. I want to get dressed and go home. I want you to use me for your pleasure. I want you to go away. I want to feel your beautiful precious prick to powerfully plow into my pussy. I want to die. I want to know who you are.
He smiled then. "You may not get dressed. I will not go away. I will feel your sweet body pressed under me, with nothing to separate us. I will use for my pleasure. You will have the pleasure of my prick not just plowing into your pretty pussy, but into your ass as well. I, I am your Saviour I am your man and you are my woman. You will call me Master. Do not speak my name until I tell you to. "