She cupped his balls with one hand and with the other she stroked the base of his shaft. She sucked and licked and swirled her tongue on the hard root, coaxing it with her churning mouth to even longer lengths, desperate to make him happy.
His smile was one of pure delight, watching her for long minutes in her frenzy to get more into her eager mouth, sliding on it, pulling it, pushing it, her jaws gaping, and still only the knob and a small portion of his rigid dick could she get into her mouth.
'You sure can suck a dick, honey,' he praised. 'Now let's see what else you can do.' He lifted her by the arm and led her to the night stand by the bed.
Magically and suddenly, she found herself on her feet and walking next to him, her eyes lovingly on his swaying manhood, still not believing it to be real, intimidated by it, openly afraid, hoping he would be gentle with her, open her slowly before easing the tip into her wide cunt. Then force it all the way in, she thought. Push it in until I cry enough! Then force more of it into me!
She didn't notice him open the drawer of the night stand and take out a tube of lubricant. Her mind saw only his glorious phallus swaying ponderously as he moved.
Then just as suddenly as before, she found herself lying on the bed and having no idea of how she got there, just that she could still see his huge dick as he slowly milked it with his big hand, teasing her, taunting her with its bigness.
'So ya like em big, huh?' he asked, his voice hard.
'Oh, please!' she begged, her knees rocking open and closed in anticipation. 'Please put it in me!'
'Oh, I'm going to,' he drawled slowly, squeezing out a handful of jelly onto his prick. 'I'm going to put the whole thing into you. You can bet on that.'
'Please! Now!' she moaned.
He stared down at her, a thin smile on his face as he spread the lubricant evenly over his cock. Then his smile grew sadistic as he ordered, 'Turn over!'
She obeyed quickly, thinking he was going to fuck her doggy-fashion, to drive that huge hunk of meat into her wide-open cunt from the rear. She hugged a pillow to her breast and raised her ass high in the air, her knees spread, feeling him move onto the bed and position himself behind her.
He gently fondled the moons of her ass as he brought his knees between hers, barely touching her raging slit with the tip of his tool as he kneaded the soft flesh of her buttocks.
'I'm going to enjoy this,' he said slowly, seeing her tightly stretched asshole so delicate and unprotected, so open and trusting before him. He ran a greasy finger across her tensely knotted starburst, feeling the muscle cringe beneath the unexpected touch.
'Hurry! Fuck me!' she cried, moving back to meet the head of his huge tool. But instead of the lips of her searching cunt finding the object of her desire, she felt the greased tip of his dick press lightly against her virgin asshole. Too late she knew his intentions.
His hands closed over her hips in a vise-like grip. 'Don't you move, bitch!' he snarled. 'You wanted it and now you're going to get it!'
'Not in my ass!' she cried, wiggling frantically to be free, her mind racing feverishly at the horrendous possibility of him forcing twelve inches of hard cock into her struggling ass. She panicked, thrashing wildly against him, kicking out her legs in desperate defense until his huge fist slammed into the side of her head, dazing her in a shower of exploding stars.
Her head hurt terribly from the vicious punch, then through a fog of pain she felt her knees being pried apart and his weight shifting the mattress as he crawled closer behind her. In blind seething panic, she tried to move, but her body refused to obey. Her arms and legs were putty, useless and limp. Even the steadily increasing pressure as his cock head fought to gain entrance into her ass held no real meaning for her. It was as if it were happening to someone else, as if she were watching safely from a distance.
But then the tight ring of her ass began to open, yielding to his unstoppable lance. Slowly at first, the feeling just new and strange, not painful, but very much similar to the pressure she had felt before her cherry had been broken.
And again she felt her tiny asshole stretching, opening still further, the pain like none she had ever experienced. And still he was not in her!
He felt the God-awful lust of domination, watching as her puckered asshole retreated, clamping tightly shut as the shining tip pressed against it. He stared ravenously at her soft crack, watching intently as he increased the pressure, seeing the wrinkled ring give ground grudgingly and finally accept the very tip, slipping tightly onto it and quivering like a virgin at his approach.
He moved slowly, thoroughly enjoying Paulette's fruits as he let her poor asshole adjust before surging forward another half-inch, her starburst now smooth and taut as it bit down helplessly on the gleaming slope of his purple cockhead.
'Oh, God! Oh, God!' Paulette moaned into the pillow, her ass on fire, still unable to move.
Another heroic push and her asshole slipped tightly over the huge knob of his prick.
'Take it out!' she cried, wanting to escape this torture, deathly afraid he might ram it all the way home. 'Please take it out!' she whined piteously.
'Sure, I'll take it out,' he sneered, pushing another half-inch into her. 'After you make me come!'
'Please! Please!' she begged, feeling a thousand darts of agony shooting through her. 'I'll do anything! Stop! Please!' The white-hot rod ripped at her, plowing its way into her. She was nearly faint. The agony was unbearable.
'Half!' he panted gleefully, seeing his shaft buried deeply in her hot hole. 'You got half in you! You're gonna get it all!' He pulled back slightly, then pushed it in to the halfway point again, thrilling at her whimpering and pleading.
'Please! No more! I'll do anything!' she cried, feeling him tense to push further into her fiery ass.
His hands tightened savagely on her, cutting into her smooth flesh with his rough fingers. And with a groaning ecstasy he drove his sword to the hilt, burying every inch in her smoldering hole.
No sound came from her. She lay as if dead, holding her breath and biting down on the pillow to keep from fainting at the enormity of the pain.
He lay over her, unmoving, kissing her shoulders wildly, telling her with mad lust, 'You have me! You have all of me!' He bit her neck and back and forced his hands under her, roughly squeezing her tits. 'You fantastic bitch! You have all of me!'
Tears rolled from her tightly closed eyes. Her breathing was ragged. Sweat beaded on her forehead. What he was saying was incomprehensible. Her whole life, her very being was centered around her searing, overstretched asshole. Nothing made sense to her but to hold still and wait for the pain to subside, to keep from crying out or moving a muscle for fear of increasing the terrible agony in her ass.
'Talk to me!' he demanded, squeezing her tits viciously. 'Tell me you love it! Tell me!'
'Please,' she whimpered. 'Please take it out!'
'Talk to me! Talk to me, bitch!' he snarled. 'Or I'll stroke you to death!'
'Oh, please! Please take it-'
He withdrew six inches and slammed it back into her. 'Talk to me!'
'I love it! Please! I love it!' she wailed crazily, willing to do anything to keep him from doing that again.
'Louder! You cunt!'
'I love it! Dear God! I love it!'
'Louder!' he screamed in her ear, slam-stroking her again.
'Please! I love it! I love it!' she screamed over and over.
He bit her shoulders with a vengeance and painfully rolled her sore nipples between his fingers and thumb, deliberately hurting her body in many places to get her mind off her quivering ass.
'Move!' he ordered. 'Move your ass!'
'No more!' she croaked helplessly. 'Please no more!'
He quickly full-stroked her, sliding his pounding rod out to the very tip and driving it back in with all his strength.
'Move!' he ordered again. 'Move your ass, damn you!'
Scared, frightened, out of her wits with pain, she arched her back, wiggling her scalding ass against him,
