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Chapter 6 Ass-Fucked

Chapter 6 – Ass-Fucked

He lay on top of me, his cock still firmly buried in my pussy. He freed me from the rubber penis in my mouth, then looked into my eyes “This is the first time you had a black cock up your posh white cunt, right?” I looked away, not wanting to let him humiliate or make me feel more shame then I already did. When I didn't answer him, he grabbed me around the jaw, and turned my head so we were face to face. He had a look on his face that told me he was pissed off and was ready to hurt me again. He starred at me for a few seconds “I'm gonna tell you this just once, I ask a question you are gonna answer it.” “Understand bitch?” I started to shake as I nodded and managed a weak “Yes.” “NOW, this is the first time you had a black cock up your rich bitch white fucking cunt, right?” I gave in, knowing I had no choice. I replied. “Yes.” He smiled “Do your husband have a small white little dick?”

I was feeling more humiliated with every question he asked. The whole time he was doing this he still had his cock up my pussy, and was still fully hard. As soon as he stopped asking me the questions, he began to slowly pump his cock in and out of me, then suddenly he pulled out. He grabbed me by my hair and threw me down onto my knees, his hateful weapon again in my face, his grip on my hair tightening as he yanked my head up towards it. “This big black cock should cheer you up bitch” he muttered, “Open your mouth”

Not surprisingly, I hesitated. Quickly, he slapped me across the tits a number of times with his hand, causing me to yelp in surprise and pain at the stinging blows. “Didn't you hear me, you snobbish cunt” he snapped, grabbing my cheeks in his hand and shaking my head. My wide blue eyes pleaded for mercy, a mercy that of course I would never get. “Suck it clean slut. You know you love it. You white rich bitches can't get enough cock.”

I frantically tried to keep my lips together. His cock was against them, trying to force them apart, demanding entrance. I was sure he would choke me to death with it if he got it in there again and... and I couldn't let something in my mouth that was coated with pussy juices! Even if it was my own. “OPEN I said!!!” he growled, but still I refused. “Fucking bitch…” he cursed, then leaned way over the table, fiddling with his jeans that were on the floor. In a flash he'd resumed his position, but this time I felt his knife at my throat. My heart clenched in terror when I felt how sharp it was against the tender exposed flesh of my throat. “Gonna open up now slut? Or do you want me to slice your fucking throat?”

“Now quit kidding and start sucking” he grunted in menacing tones as he again pressed the knife against my throat. With great reluctance, but little hesitation I chose to obey, allowing the slime-coated organ to push past my wet lips, trying hard not to gag when it filled my mouth. Disgusted as I was, being forced to taste my own pussy was about to be the least of my worries.

Without ceremony, he forced his thick shaft into my mouth and began to face fuck me, pumping his cock in and out of my mouth. My moans were stifled by the cock filling my mouth as the man's balls banged back and forth on my chin. He took a fistful of my hair in his hand and began to face fuck me, pumping his cock in and out of my mouth, feeling his dick slide into my throat with each thrust. With each thrust into my wet mouth, I gave a grunt as his crotch slammed into me. Every so often, he forced his cock down my throat right to the hilt, pressing my face into his pubes, making me splutter and choke as his long hard dick filled my gullet.

After each of these forced throat fucks, I pulled my mouth off his cock, coughing, thick strands of saliva hanging between my lips and his penis, drool running down my chin. My respite was short-lived however as each time he pulled my head up with my hair, forcing my mouth back onto his cock for more sucking.

I sucked him for about ten minutes, my head bobbing backwards and forwards as he face fucked me. Spit covered my chin and dripped down over my boobs. My face was covered in sweat and tears, the make up round my eyes smeared.

He slapped me across the face and ordered me to stop sucking. I withdrew, gasping for air. He took his cock in his hand and began to slap me on the mouth with it, beating it rapidly on my red painted lips. There was a “thwack” every time his hard spit-covered cock smacked down over and over again on my face. Again he was taking more pictures of my humiliation.

Then, holding my head firmly in place with his cruel grip on my hair and raising himself up further, he started to steadily face-fuck me in earnest, with short rapid thrusts at first, then pushing a little harder, going a little deeper with each one till finally he pushed steadily down my throat as far as he could go. My whole body was jerking with the gag reflex I could no longer control, thrashing with the panic of having no more air. He was fucking my throat now, deeply and brutally while my bound hands beat at the air ineffectually in my pathetic attempts to dislodge the terrible obstruction.

“Uuuuhhh... oh yeah” I could faintly hear him through the roar in my ears, his voice tensed in obvious pleasure as he continued sawing in and out of my abused and aching throat. “Swallow that cock stupid bitch... you can do it”, like I had a choice, “take it all!”

My vision was going dark. Just as I was sure I was going to pass out from the lack of air, then suffocate, he suddenly stopped the torture by pulling himself free from my tight throat. I was pulling in huge gasps of precious oxygen, never so glad to just breathe, when his body stiffened and he let out a yell, along with a steamy load of cum that probably could have filled a small juice glass.

I opened my eyes in disbelief while his cum shot out like a rocket and struck me in the face. I instinctively tried to pull away but he held onto my hair holding my head in place. A shower of thick white cum splattered over my face, pooling in my eye sockets, splashing over my nose, pouring over my lips. As he continued to ejaculate he forced me to take each shot across my pretty face. I shut my eyes tight. My lips and nose were soon filled with his load.

The warm spurts of his cum splattered my face, my hair and my breasts, and the largest part of the squirts hit my open mouth, which was still gasping for air. I choked and spat at the amount of filth he had pumped into my mouth but he still held on to me forcing me to carry sucking him. I really didn't care at this point if he dumped a whole bucket of the stuff over my head! I was just glad that the hellish face-fuck was over.

I closed my mouth and let the remaining hot cum lay on my tongue, trying hard not to gag or worse, puke all over myself. I swallowed at his command, although I had to gag, but still I got it down. I whined in protest, but obeyed when he commanded me to lick him clean.

W hen he was done he pulled my head up and watched as his cum dripped down onto my naked breasts and then h e used his still-hard prick to smear his load all over my face, running the cum-dribbling head of his dick over my lips, pushing it into my mouth, forcing me to suck out the last drops of cum.

“Good whore” he crooned when I'd gotten all that I could. When he finally got off of me I was dumb enough to ask if he'd let me go now. Laughing, he seized my ankles and roughly flipped me onto my stomach. I cried out in a voice made ragged due to my pained throat.

“But... you... you had me! You're done!! Why won't you let me go now???” I wailed.

His hands were on my helplessly exposed ass, squeezing, kneading. His voice sounded excited as he spoke to me “Yeah cunt, I sure did. And I'm going to cum again... You didn't think I'd forgotten about that gorgeous tight ass of yours, did you? ”

“Nooo” I cried... “Oh... oh please don't do that!” I felt the panic rising again. No way could I take him there! He would tear me apart!

“Oh yeah... it's gonna happen bitch. I came all this way for that ass. It's mine!”

“What a mess” he then said as he pulled at my black silk thong, the material stretched and then tore with loud ripping noise. He took an interested sniff and smelled a rather heavy mixture of both perfume and the unmistakable scent of feminine sex. Yes, I use perfume between my legs. With my thong he began wiping his cum from the floor, my thighs , between my legs and his cock, making sure the black piece of lingerie absorbed every drop .

He showed me the damp panties, “See? See what a whore you are?” he asked cheerfully. I didn't say anything but could feel my face burning. I had barely gasped in a lungful of oxygen when the air was followed into my mouth by a wad made of my own panties. I jerked my head back in desperation.

I tried to scream but my own black lingerie cut it off as he brutally shoved my lacy thong between my lips. I twisted and struggled fighting the gag as it was being stuffed slowly into my mouth, but the man's fingers were working hard, brutally jamming coarse fabric atop my tongue and against the back of my throat, choking me.

I didn't think it was going to fit in. Even though the lacy thong felt small on my body, it felt very large inside my mouth. His strong fingers had gripped my jaw forcing it open, his rough hands and stinky fingers pushing the panties past my lips, past my teeth, pressing down on my tongue and then down back into my mouth, the wettest part first so I would have to, as he put it, taste myself.

I felt disgust; the used panties in my mouth were damp and tasted really bad. Remembering the fact that they were used panties made me nauseous, but truthfully it wasn't as gross as it sounded. Not that I liked it, but the idea was worse than the reality.

The bra came next. With his fingers, he again forced my jaws open, applying pressure to the cheeks. “ You'll be surprised to find out how much stuffing fits in here” he said in a mockingly tone. Relatively thin, with only a small elastic, it was still a challenge to fit it into my already-packed mouth. It was jammed up to the roof of my mouth. He quickly pushed bra and panties into my mouth. I could feel the silky cloth being pushed into my cheeks and mouth, filling me completely. I tried to chew but the cloth was unyielding and kept my mouth wide open. The entire space of my mouth and cheeks were filled. My tongue was pressed down so tight I couldn't move it at all.

He didn't stop until every part of my underwear was past my lips. My mouth was stretched as wide as it could possibly go. My cheeks bulged like a chipmunk. “Does my cum taste as good as your own pussy?” I didn't answer. I couldn't. My mouth was stuffed to bursting with my underwear. I could taste his cum through the silky material but I couldn't move my tongue at all.

He pushed me face down on the floor, my mouth now filled with my tormentor's juices and my own, my ass held up high, waiting for him to rape my virgin ass. New sobs shook my body when he climbed back onto me, his hands spreading the wetness from between my legs up into my quivering ass crack. I gasped when my head was pulled up by my hair again, then cried harder when I heard the menacing whisper in my ear. “I saved this for last on purpose, it's going to take me a very long time to cum again, cock-teaser. I'll be in that tight nice ass of yours for quite a while.”

The horrified scream that burst from me was cut short by the silver duct tape he slapped over my lips. T he rough oriental carpet I was lying on bit into my soft skin as he pushed down on me, inflicting countless gouges and scratches on the formerly smooth flesh of my breast . The plastic ties hurt a lot, but the gag was the worst, filling my cheeks to the point of bursting behind the tape on my lips. I squirmed as he touched my face, and tried not to pass out as his hands went farther down her body. His cruel laughter rang in my ears, there was no hope.

He was still laughing as he said “Right... scream for me bitch... look how fucking hard I am again.” And indeed h e was. Oh God... I knew he was going to hurt me badly now. My eyes were wide with fear and shock as I could feel the massive weapon smashed against my beaten ass cheeks. It felt like a log. His hands curled around my inner thighs, pulling me back onto the threatening weapon. It felt even bigger then before, the whip marks still clearly visible on my ass stimulating him to greater proportions.

I begged him, my eyes pleading but all I saw was the lust in his eyes. He wanted to hurt me, make me scream. And he would do it by raping my asshole with his massive tool. I was thrashing and whimpering in complete terror as I felt his cock pushing relentlessly between my ass cheeks, spreading and stretching the tiny hole painfully. I knew my panic was making it worse, making my ass tighter than normal. I had the dim hope that he wouldn't be able to get in if I was tensed enough, he was definitely having trouble, jabbing at and sliding past his target, pushing harder with each attempt.

Then he cut loose the plastic tie at my ankles and all my efforts were in vain. I was too tightly restrained to even hope for escape. I knew that being tensed up was the very worst way my body could be prepared for being fucked this way, but I couldn't help it... I was wild with fear. I wouldn't have had time to relax anyway. I tensed up in pure panic when I felt his still rock-hard cock pushing against the tiny puckered entrance to my ass; my body instinctively jerking and trying to pull away from the imminent invasion.

The pressure against me was immediately replaced with a bolt of intense tearing pain as he pushed himself against my ass hard... so hard it took my breath. I squirmed under his assault on my anus, but there was simply no place to go. It took him more than a minute, to penetrate my tight sphincter muscle, and also press an inch or more of his shaft into my virgin ass hole. I panicked and cried, under his newest assault. The pain of being taken for the first time in my ass seemed unbearable. With a last, determined shove, he eventually broke through the tight resistance of my sphincter muscles.

Scream after agonized scream erupted from my straining throat, but I was gagged so completely nobody but him could hear me. My whole body was convulsing and writhing in such pain as I never thought possible. I was yanking at the plastic tie that held my bound wrists together with all my strength in an insane and desperate impulse to escape the intense pain.

“FUCK!!! That's tight!!! I only got the head in!” I heard him say. His grip on my hips tightened as he pulled my ass closer, dragging my upper body across the floor, forcing my knees to bend as he pulled my ass higher. He was pushing even harder, grunting with the effort, my breath returned in the form of useless wails of protest and despair that could barely be heard anyway through the tape over my mouth. I would have screamed so loud if I didn't have my own set of lingerie in my mouth. My ass was a virgin and I wanted it to stay that way. But I didn't have a choice in the matter. He pulled me onto my knees again and pulled my ass cheeks apart. I squealed and pulled my ass away earning another slap on my sore ass. “Now stay still and relax and this won't hurt… much” I was told. Slowly, despite my muffled screams, my virgin ass was plundered. I felt as though I was going to pass out from the pain.

When he finally broke through the ring of my tightly clenched muscle, the screams of agony that exploded from my already tortured throat nearly tore the tape that kept them trapped inside. I could hear his moans of triumph and sadistic pleasure as he continued to push even harder until with a long loud groan slowly but steadily sank the rest of the way into me and I felt his balls resting against me.

I felt on fire as I writhed with the worst pain I had ever endured, unable to stop the eruption of screams, my loudest screams so far. I could feel my asshole tearing, having no choice, not big enough to stretch to accept the huge raping cock. His hands gripped my hips tightly, forcing me to accept the cock. I could feel wetness, knowing that I was bleeding. If his raping cock, tearing my anal tract was bad enough, he had made it worse with the whipping.

My sphincter fought his cock, the slippery member forcing its way inside my rectum by sheer force. My body shuddered as the mushroom head slipped in, my asshole stretched wide around it, having torn to accept the huge cock. The blood seemed to help him, lubricating the rape of my asshole. Farther and farther he punched his cock into me, each time gaining more, my anal tract forced to accept the raping cock. He would pull out a bit, then punch it back in again, my asshole beginning to spasm on it, massaging it, pleasuring him with my pain. My stomach cramped as he entered my colon, forcing it to straighten as he buried it deep inside me. In and out, punching his cock from inside me, mercilessly pressing my abused body against the floor.

Everything went black for a moment. I must have passed out from the intolerable agony inflicted on me because the next thing I remember was my head being yanked up again by my hair. He was slapping at my face, saying “Wake up snotty bitch! I want you awake for this!” When my shrieks assured him I was indeed awake and fully able to feel my torture, he began moving inside me, lowering his body onto mine, his fist still full of my hair, his other hand gripping my shoulder for leverage. He was settling in for a long hard assfuck, my face was pressed into the hard floor as he rammed away into me, sinking himself into me till he could go no further, pulling out halfway, then driving into me harder with each stroke.

I was beginning to wish he had cut my throat after all. Nearly insane in the extremity of my anguish, any escape would have been welcomed, even death. I couldn't die though, and I couldn't escape, only suffer as I was forced to feel every inch... every stroke... every single cruel lunge. I screamed through the gag, but cannot plead for mercy. He continued to drive himself into me, every so often smacking my firm ass. I was trapped in a nightmare, a world of pain that wouldn't end. I'm not sure how long this lasted, or how many in and out thrusts my violated bottom endured. It seemed like hours to me, though I know it wasn't.

I felt him pull his cock from my asshole, the retreat as painful as the entry. If felt like my insides were being sucked out. His hands were around my breasts, using them as grips to pull and push me off the raping cock. I didn't have to wait long before he pushed back in, using all of his force to tear into my asshole. My sphincter had long given up the fight, my rectum torn and bleeding. He fucked back in me, grabbing my nipples in a painful grip to increase my pain. As he pushed and pulled in and out of my ass, I began to scream again, it hurt so bad!

My seemingly inaccessible hole was completely stretched and filled with this insatiable cock, I doubt a hot poker in there could have hurt any worse. I felt as if I were being torn apart. My muffled but still loud screams seemed to delight him. “Aw yeah bitch, scream for me baby!!! I love it!!!” as if to prove this he began to pump into me harder, as hard as he could push into my small and tortured anus, causing me to scream even harder. The torture went on and on, my whole body rocked with each thrust, and I moaned each time he tore into me, my face rubbing on the carpet, my features contorted in humiliation and pain... was he never going to cum???

He stopped midway and I was about to find out why he did that. He reached down to my face, licking and kissing my tears away with surprising gentleness. For a moment, I was taken aback. But that slight relief, didn't last long. The pain of the huge dildo plunging into my dry pussy shot through my tense, arched body. I felt his fingers peeling back my pussy lips, the head of the rubber penis pushing against my spread vagina. I felt my pussy spreading open, the pain increasing as he was moving his cock slowly, making me feel all of the pain, my pussy beginning to stretch and feel the same burning pain as before as the head of the dildo slipped into me, my vagina grabbing the massive rubber cock around the fake mushroom head. My body was trying to move away from the raping dildo, the tight bondage preventing me from escaping the pain of the painful entry. It pushed farther and farther inside my tight pussy, the man's hand pushing hard onto the rubber dildo, making me take all the huge fake cock. Finally it hit bottom, smashing into my cervix with a painful thud that shook my body.

The man stopped, letting my pussy clench and unclench on the raping rubber cock, trying to push it out of my body. Then he swiftly drove the remaining length of his cock all the way into me again, burying it to the hilt. The pain hit my body without mercy, making me scream in the gag until I was hoarse. The pain forced my body to tighten and cramp around his cock, milking it. He pulled it out and shoved it back in repetitively, fucking me with the plastic dick. I made some noises as he continued this for a little longer, then left it deep inside of me and began to rape my ass again. Rape me hard. Each thrust brought a fresh bout of pain and I could feel the head of his cock rubbing against the tip of the plastic monstrosity lodged in my pussy. He drove himself harder and deeper into me with each stroke as if he was intent on hurting and punishing me as much as possible. My asshole was burning from his large cock reaming me. My pussy no more, fucked by a massive rubber cock, tearing up and down, hard plastic taking what used to be my most prized possession.

The raping cock continued to beat my anal tract, banging painfully into the sides, stretching my colon, tearing my rectum. My body was rocked in pain, his cock massaged in pleasure by my pain racked asshole. His cock pushed inside me, my stomach cramping on the raping cock, the spam of my anal track milking his cock. It felt like it was over two feet long, a hard pulsating log of cock buried deep in my asshole. I felt dirty, my asshole used for a receptacle for his cum, unable to stop him from heaping unspeakable degradation on my body.

Meanwhile my attacker had lowered his body onto mine, lying still inside my impaled ass until my useless struggles slowed down. The pain was still horrible, but when I finally surrendered to my total helplessness, my impossibly stretched muscles began to relax some as they became used to this monstrous invasion. It still hurt but if he would just stay still, maybe I could bear it. Of course that wasn't to be either.

“God damn!!!” I heard him say in awe as he began to move inside me again “you're even tighter than I imagined you'd be!!!” When also my screams dwindled to sobs, he tore the tape from my face, maybe so he could hear them better. I wasted no time, immediately begging him to take it out “Take it ouuut… oh god pleeeease… it hurrrts!!!” or something like that I'm sure.

“I'll take it out when I cum” he snarled. “Beg me to cum in your ass you worthless slut” he said savagely. He surely knew the thought of having to say nasty words was humiliating to a stuck up rich bitch like me.

I began to tremble again, “Please cum in my ass!” I gasped out. My own words surprised me. I repeated it louder, trying to arouse him further, begging him as he wanted. “Shoot it in my ass... Oh god please hurry... cum in my ass… make it stop!!!”

Laughing, he pushed himself up on his knees again, pulling me against him by my hips. His cock, still buried in my ass, jerked inside me with the motion, making me cry out with new pain. My mouth was open but could hardly make a sound as he fucked my ass harder than ever, driving in and out of me with a frenzy that stole my breath. My body shook with each hard blow as he pounded away at me, yanking me against him viciously so that I missed nothing.

It was a pain that nobody could bear for long... I could certainly bear it no longer. Savage cries that no longer resembled my earlier screams sounded from me as every muscle in my body tensed, including my impaled ass, which squeezed the invading cock so hard that my rapist cried out as well. I did not think I would survive the ordeal, the pain overwhelming my senses. I felt it begin to shoot, growing in size, tearing more flesh before giving me a sperm enema, his hot and salty fluid burning my anal tract and flooding my colon. It felt like gallons of hot cum filling my body, my stomach gurgling with the hot cream. My asshole clenched and unclenched on the raping cock in pain as my body was forced to accept his cum once again.

My body slumped down, exhausted, pain ridden. He looked down at me as his cock pulsated and throbbed, I just stared fixedly at a point on the floor but he could see my eyes and face were full of pain and shame. My asshole was filled with his hot cum, burning in my inflamed passage. “Oh God, that was fantastic!” he moaned “You are one hot bitch! I bet you have never been fucked like that before...”

There was no response from me; I lay there, utterly degraded. He pulled his cock from my asshole with a pop, small farts of air escaping as it came out , leaving me exhausted, barely conscious. Cum and blood dripped from my torn asshole, sliding down my thighs. My crotch was now just one mass of pain, I was unable to distinguish the pain from my pussy from the pain of my asshole. All of my sex was beaten and raw. My asshole still burned from the rape, my rectum still clenching and unclenching as though his cock was still embedded inside me.

When h e finally pulled out of me, he took a look at me. I was covered in sweat and cum, exhausted, in pain and had given up fighting against my bondage. I knew what a whore I looked like, my face sweaty and the waterproof make up ruined by the amount of sweat and infinite tears, dressed only with my stockings and garter belt, the high stiletto heels still on my feet, his cum leaking out of my torn asshole, my pussy still filled with a vibrator.

He slapped me on the ass “Thanks for that! You are a good fuck, you know that whore?” Again, I made no reply. He went back into his bag and out came a vibrating butt-plug, quite a big one. My eyes got wide while he buckled again the penis gag in my mouth and then I shook my head no in defiance. I moaned more and squirmed. I shook my head no and struggled and squirmed, but went nowhere. Seconds later I screamed into the penis gag that was again invading my mouth as he pushed the butt-plug into my ass, again opening fresh wounds from my anal rape.

Slowly, he began to ease the unlubricated plug into my asshole. More squeals came from behind the gag and more wriggling and writhing. The thick length of the rubber plug distended and stretched my ass-ring, opening it wide. As the plug went deep into my ass i t opened my ass up bigger and bigger until it reached the largest ring. My asshole swallowed the last ring and shrunk back down to grasp the base of the butt-plug, sealing my asshole shut. After driving it into my abused asshole he turned both the butt-plug and the vibrator in my pussy on and hid the remotes into the black seamed stocking tops, just near the metal clips of the suspenders, out of reach of my tied hands .

T he room was immediately filled with the buzzing noise of the two vibrators . He finished off the job by ripping off two pieces of duct tape, taping my ass cheeks together to keep the plug in tight and sadistically pushing the second piece of tape onto my neatly trimmed pubic area to trap in also the dildo in my pussy. “I leave nothing to chance” he laughed.


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