1. Overwhelmed


    Date: 10/27/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 63.6, Source: sexstories.com

    head pulling down hard. She whimpers with the sudden pain, but cannot get out any further sound, my lips are on her own again as my tongue is back in her mouth as she stops trying to struggle for fear of what I will do instead she kissed me back. She is gasping for breath as I pull my face away from her and she takes advantage of the pause to draw air deeply into her lungs, her eyes lock onto my face with fear. She sees a cruel amusement in my expression, condescending disdain, as if I had always known she would respond to harsh treatment, as if I had expected nothing less. My free hand, the one not holding her by the hair at the back of her head, roughly grabs her breast, she utters a low moan of surprised pain. My eyes flare with satisfaction, pleased to hear her cries. She stares up at me, I'm pushing my body hard against hers and she is pinned against the wall, my hand groping her breast, the other painfully pulling her head back by her hair, she knows then she truly fears me. Fearing me and desiring me also, desperately, overwhelmingly aroused. I grab her wrist as I step away from her, not saying a word, pulling her suddenly, sharply forward, she stumbles and has to use her free hand to grab onto me to steady herself. I give her no time to regain her balance, pushing open the door from the hallway she had indicated earlier was the bedroom shoving her roughly inside. She fought to stand still when she recovered managing a moment to breath, before I'm with her again, ...
    having entered behind her, grabbing her by both arms shoving her forward, this time onto the bed. She fell forward, half on her stomach, half on her side, quickly scrambling to turn over before I'm top of her, she knows by now I won't wait to see if she is comfortable or if she is unhurt. Her pain means nothing, I'm not interested. I need satisfy my own lust and I will use her to do so and if it hurts her or if it pleasures her is irrelevant and she is more afraid of how quickly she has accepted that. I'm on her before she has managed to turn completely over, which means I grabbed her shoulder roughly pulling her back round to where I want her, then my lips come down on hers again as my hands move down to grip her skirt pulling it up. She knows what I'm doing and she is helpless to say whether she wants it or not, for I'm not giving her a choice. I pull her skirt up pushing my hand beneath it, finding her panties yanking them down, then shoving my hand against her pussy all of a sudden, forcing three fingers up inside of her. She cries out, though her sounds muffled by my mouth on hers, as I roughly jabbed three fingers into her. It hurt because it is rough and sudden, it would have hurt more if she wasn't so wet. She is dripping, far more than normal for her, she is well lubricated and ready for me and it both surprises and shames her, that she responds to my rough treatment of her. I pull my fingers out most of the way then shove them in hard again, hurting her causing her back ...
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