'Oh God no!' she begged him. 'Not that. Anything but that. Please don't!'
'Now you know you've liked everything I've done to you,' he said. 'You'll like this too.'
She saw that he meant what he said and she had never felt so scared. This time he would kill her for sure. No woman could survive having that big cock up her ass.
'Oh please no!' she begged him.
'Stop acting like a child,' he told her. 'It's time you became a woman in every way. A good ass-fucking never hurt anyone.'
'No!' she screamed.
'Don't get hysterical,' he told her. 'You're going to get your ass fucked so you might as well enjoy it.'
'Pleaseeee!' she whispered.
He moved around the room opening dresser drawers and she wondered what he was doing. Then he found it. A little jar of cold cream. She saw him dabbing it on his cock and then rubbing it all over.
'No,' she begged him. 'Please don't do that. Please don't.'
The look of sheer terror in her face made Max harder than he'd been before. He finished rubbing the cream all over his cock and he walked back toward the bed.
Again there was nothing she could do. She tried to dodge past him, but he grabbed her and pushed her back onto the bed. He was smiling and it was a cruel smile.
'Turn over,' he said. 'I'm going to put my cock in your ass.'
'No, you're not,' she said.
She tried to fight him, but she had no idea of just how mean he could get. She found herself wrapped in his arms and then he was pushing her toward her father.
Suddenly she found his hand on the back of her neck and her face was being pressed down into her drunken father's lap.
'Now don't you move, bitch,' he said. 'You keep your face in your daddy's lap and your ass high in the air. You just relax and it'll be easier on you.'
'No!' she begged. 'Please don't!'
He had her pinned helplessly and she felt his hard cock-head pressed against her tiny little hole. First it was the brutal thrust of his finger. He drove one finger into her asshole all the way to the knuckle and moved it around.
'Quit moving,' he commanded. 'If you stop, I'll make it easy. If you don't, I'll slam it right up your asshole just as hard as I can. Now make up your mind.'
She quit struggling and lowered her face to her father's lap. She could feel the limp bulge of her father's prick beneath her cheek but she tried not to think about that.
He was on the bed and his prick-head pushed against her tiny hole. He pushed harder and she felt a fiery pain in her asshole. She kept herself from trying to jerk away.
He pushed slowly and she felt his prick-head pop into her tiny asshole.
'Ohhhh!' she groaned. 'Oh God, that hurts!'
'Just relax,' he told her. 'It'll feel better in a few minutes.'
She didn't think her body would ever be the same again. He moved closer and his prick started to slide farther into her asshole. He was gentler than she thought he would be.
She bit her lip as he pushed again and she felt half his prick in her ass.
'That's it,' he said. 'Just relax. Relax and everything will be fine.' He moved again and his prick went farther into her ass. 'Just a little more,' he grunted.
Then his prick was inside her completely and his balls rested against her asscheeks.
'Tight,' he groaned. 'So fucking tight.'
He reached around and found her cunt with his fingers. He pushed two fingers inside her cunt and rubbed them against her clit. Despite herself, she felt an awakening of the fires in her belly.
'See there,' he told her.
He rubbed her clit as he began to thrust his cock in and out of her tight-fitting asshole. She was a good fuck anywhere he fucked her. Her ass was tighter than any woman he had ever fucked. Her anus fit his prick like a gloved hand.
'Christ!' he groaned. 'Oh Christ, this is fine. So fucking fine. I love your pretty ass.'
He fucked her harder and faster while his finger kept brushing against her clit. She couldn't fight the heat growing in her stomach. She began to moan and her hips began to thrust back to meet his prick. She was still sore, but somehow even the soreness felt good.
'Fuck me!' she groaned. 'Fuck me hard!'
He really gave it to her then. He yelled like a wild man as he pumped his prick into her ass. His one hand cupped a tit while his other hand rubbed her pussy.
'You're making me come!' she groaned. 'You're making me come! God, I can't help it! It feels good! It feels so fucking good! Oh fuck me! Fuck meeeeeeee! Fuck my assholeeeeee!'
Her juices flooded his fingers just as she felt his prick-head growing in her ass and she knew he was getting close to coming also. She kept moving her ass back against him and the slap of his balls against her ass got quicker.
'Jesus,' he moaned. 'You're tight, bitch. You're so fucking tight. I'm going to blow my wad! I'm going to blow my wad up your ass! Oh fuckkkkkkk!'
His hot jism filled her ass like a soothing balm. He pumped her a couple more times before she felt his limp prick slip out of her sore asshole.
This time she knew he was finished. No man could go again after that.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lolly lay sobbing into her pillow. Never had she been used so brutally. Max was gone, but she could still feel his cock prodding her. She cried for an hour before she was finally cried out.
'I've got to get hold of myself,' she said finally.
She got up and went into her bathroom. She turned the water on as hot as she could get it before she got under the spray. The hot water seemed to wash away some of the dirty feeling in her body.
'You enjoyed it,' he had told her before he left. 'You loved it. Maybe I'll come back again.'
She felt herself shivering for fear that he would come back again. Sure, she had enjoyed some of it. He had brutally used her and she had responded brutally, but it left her with a used feeling. She hadn't gotten that feeling from Kenny or even from Uncle Zeke. Just with the big policeman.
Lolly realized she was going to have to do something. She couldn't allow that sort of thing to happen again, she couldn't allow men like Max to use her when they felt like it. She was going to have to stop her Uncle Zeke from sending any more strangers to her home.
But how? Lolly couldn't think of a way as she washed her bruised and tender body. She didn't know of anything she could do. Soon the rent would be due again and she would be right back where she started.
She turned the water off and stepped out of the tub. She looked at her flushed body in her mirror. She still looked the same. Virgins didn't have some special look that they lost after being fucked. She was still the same person.
She felt the tears coming up again. No, she wasn't the same person. After Max, she could never be the same person again. She still hurt from his hands.
'What can I do?' she asked herself.
She went back into her bedroom and sat back on the edge of her bed. She knew what she was heading for. She had seen lots of girls who finally had to move to the town and start working streets. In a few years they weren't pretty any more.
There would be a lot of men like Max who would use her and leave her hurting.
She was suddenly angry at her father. It was his fault. He should be supporting them. He shouldn't leave the responsibility to his oldest girl. He should be working instead of getting drunk. Other men had lost their wives and
