Savagely, he wormed his finger in further, feeling the tight little hole expand unwillingly at the forced pressure. Laura winced in pain and cried out again, but it only caused him to move his finger around still more within the dark, defensively clenching confines of her virgin rectum. The rubbery outer lips gave a little beneath his prodding and encouraged, Don stuck in another finger.
'Aaaaaaaarrrrrrrgggggg!!!!!!!'
Laura screamed again and again, desperately trying to get away from the maniac she'd married. But Don pinned her back down to the bed with his other hand pressed into her back and continued his attack. He maneuvered around so that he was kneeling back between her legs, looking directly down into the widespread area of her rectum.
'Please stop… oh… oh… oh… please… please stop…' She was crying now. She had never felt such pain… such humiliation.
Her entire backside spread open like that… and him looking in… his fingers working at her secret feminine flesh… it was so awful! She could feel the air blowing across her normally tightly protected rectal channel and the strange intrusion of Don's fingers was the most unnatural thing she'd ever felt.
'Kneel up!' Don commanded.
His words sounded obscenely in her ears and at first, she could not respond.
'I said kneel up!' he shouted, ramming his two fingers hard into her already aching anal passage.
The sharp pain stunned her, but somehow she hoped that by obeying him she would end her torment faster. Perhaps if she changed her position, it wouldn't hurt so much. Obediently, and on shaky knees, she lifted herself up, presenting him with the wide-stretched moons of her buttocks as she rested her hot flushed face upon the perspiration soaked sheet. She kneeled there panting like a trapped animal. It did hurt less like this, she realized and for some reason his fingers remained still for a moment. Then, oddly, his fingers were moving backward… out! Her still clenching rectum closed up again behind their withdrawal and she could feel pure blissful relief all along her rectal passage. Slowly… slowly they moved and then they were completely out. A small popping noise accompanied their exit and Laura was surprised to feel a weird kind of pleasure back there… totally different from anything else she'd known. There was something about her position that was causing it… something about her buttocks being spread lewdly open like that… the curly tendrils of her pussy were also being spread apart by her almost obscene kneeling position and she felt exposed… completely exposed and at the mercy of whatever her husband might do to her next.
Surprisingly, she wanted him to make love to her. Funny little thrills were racing along her spine and her fear seemed to be making her excited! She was conscious of the fact that Don could really do anything he wanted to her now… even kill her if he wanted to! The thought of his superior strength sent a perverse shiver from the tips of her toes up to the nape of her neck. In spite of everything, a growing desire for her husband was sprouting in the pit of her stomach. Her tense vagina felt open and empty and she longed to feel his hardened cock entering her from behind. Oh, God, she wished he would take her now!
Timidly she whispered, 'Oh, Don… darling… take me… take me…' She felt her husband's body approach hers and she invitingly rotated her white trembling behind around a little in lewd encouragement. His huge rock-hard cock grazed the naked flesh of her buttocks and she felt a giant tremor of lust in her loins.
'Ooooooh!' she groaned out into the bed below.
'Bitch!' Don yelled. 'Take it in your hand!'
Obediently, his new wife's hand reached back behind herself and she enclosed the long pole of his penis in her palm. God; it was big! Shivering with anticipation, she clung to its girth and tried to position her pink, already moist pussy so that he could enter her easily from his kneeling position. To her dismay, he stopped her quickly.
'Not there! Oh, no! It's not gonna be that easy!'
Laura cringed as she felt her husband move his cock from her hand, prying her fingers away so that he could put it where he wanted it. Sheer panic almost blinded her and she clenched her eyes shut as she felt him place the huge blunt tip of it against the tight hairless opening of her rectum.
Don leaned back so that he could watch his cock going in. He observed it as it took up a big place in the soft yielding crevice, worming its way into the tightness of her anus. He could hear her pleading desperately beneath him, but it didn't matter. Her ballooning buttocks remained perfectly positioned for his cock, submissively pointed skyward while he strained hard against the tiny, tightly resisting nether ring. It seemed as though it wouldn't go in. Laura was whimpering and moaning now and he was getting impatient. His balls ached and his cock was tingling. Suddenly he pushed with all the strength he could muster and like a huge battering ram, the thick, bloated prick surged forward, the red, swollen head popping inside her clenching anus with a sudden, brutal thrust.
'Aaaaaarrrrrrggggggg!!!!!' Laura screamed, the sudden entry into her virgin passage of such an enormous instrument caused searing flashes of white to form behind her tightly closed lids. The pain was astounding… she couldn't remember what it felt like not to feel pain. It was everywhere inside her… all around her… an integral part of her.
The burning passage of her anus felt stuffed and torn, and she knew that she would never be the same back there. Hatred welled up in her for what her husband was doing to her… he was ruining her for life!
Above her, Don moaned in ecstasy, letting his giant cock sink all the way in until the flat surface of his hard belly smacked against the bulging moons of his wife's hopelessly impaled buttocks. As he went further and further into her, Laura groaned louder and louder, gasping for breath as though it were blocking her wind passage. Don closed his eyes and abandoned himself to the luxurious feel of her tight clamping nether lips, rippling in rhythmic convolutions around his hard, driving prick. It felt incredible! He began to saw mercilessly into the soft, gently throbbing regions of her defenseless anal canal.
As the plunder of her abused rectum continued, Laura felt the pain ease a little. It wasn't much at first, but it helped. The white searing flashes were gone and then as she heard her husband's moans of pleasure behind her and grew more accustomed to the odd slapping of his stomach against her buttocks and the strangeness of his invading rod sunk deep in her anus, that other sensation began to return. That strange kind of pleasure that seems to grow out of pain! It was a dull pleasure… a different pleasure. There was something obscene about it… it reached different nerve endings from those she was used to. And then again… something about her very helplessness served to make her feel another surge of masochistic pleasure. Don was obviously punishing her for something… something she did not understand… but nevertheless, to her distorted mind, it seemed that she might need punishing! If only for this new lust she was beginning to feel… if only for beginning to enjoy her punishment!
'Oohhhooooohhhhhh!!!' she gasped, feeling the tiny rippling waves of excitement start to overcome her. Absurdly, she began to move backward to meet his forward thrust… the wiggle of her ass upward to greet his powerfully working loins.
'Aaaaahhh! Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!' she sighed as the sensuous thrills expanded from her abused anal tunnel to every part of her now totally submissive body. She knew it was wrong, and knowing this made her enjoy it all the more… in fact, every time she visualized herself as someone else might see her, kneeling like this, being sodomized by a hardened male cock, she felt an undeniable surge of pure passion. She felt as though she was truly his — his willing slave!
Pounding furiously into her, Don felt exhilarated by his dominant position. He heard the change in her cries and realized what was happening. Feeling hot flashes of desire spiraling through his driving penis, he pushed it deeper into her anus and left it there a moment, then wormed it around and around in her back passage by grinding his hips back and forth and up and down. Her cries of mixed pain and pleasure were mournful and ecstatic. He pulled almost all the way out, leaving only the gigantic head buried within the tight elastic opening, paused a second, only to plunge into her to the hilt in one long agonizingly slow stroke. His balls slapped up against her exposed pussy, alive with sperm. He knew he couldn't last much longer… it was a miracle he had been able to last this long! Now he quickened his pace, slipping into her hard and fast, battering against her white shaking buttocks. His hands dug into her waist, his breath came haltingly from his open mouth. He could hear her moaning his name and as he pulled her already widespread cheeks further apart with his thumbs, she started a low, throaty whining noise that almost sent him out of his mind.
'Oh, fuck!' he cried out, his cock swollen to undreamed-of proportions, the thick head pressed hard by his wife's contracting rectum, as her entire body shivered and quaked. He reached under her and grabbed onto her dancing swaying breasts, one large mound of flesh fully occupying each hand.
'Oh, baby… oh, baby… oh, yeah… baby… yeah!'
