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Sometimes I get enough motivation to write out scenes from the images on my blog.
here's one. rape, MF
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"Shut up, bitch,” he growled. “You can’t pay for your meal in cash, you gotta pay for it somehow.”
“I can get the money later, I swear!” The girl pulled against the bonds on her wrists futilely. Each had been tied near her head, against the wooden table she laid upon. “Please, this is all just a big mistake-“
He ignored the rest of the words and tore open her jacket. She wore nothing underneath; her outer clothes has probably been stolen. He knew the type - a pretty face and a nice set of tits were good decoys for the gangs in the area.
Her tits were more than a little fine, he thought. And they were such a waste in the street.
He squeezed one, almost absentmindedly, as he pondered.
“Please, sir, please,” she begged. “Please let me go.”
“Shut up. I’m thinking.” He flicked a nipple, watched it harden. Heat rushed to his groin.
She hadn’t seized her babbling.
The man rolled his eyes; talkers always thought they could talk their way out of anything. Until she learned the world didn’t revolve around her, he wouldn’t get a moment’s peace.
He nodded to himself, decision made.
He lowered his pants, releasing his hardening dick. The shock of the action gave him a brief respite from her noise, but then it returned, shriller than ever.
The woman shook her body from side to side, shaking the table, but the wrist restraints held. Her feet fought to reach the floor, but she was positioned too high up to gain leverage.
The man grasped a flailing ankle and forced her legs apart. He gripped a thigh hard enough to bruise-
“-my friends will get you-” she said.
The man laughed. “Lady, your ‘comrades’ abandoned your ass the minute they saw me. Their last girl’s in the cage downstairs, and I sold the other ones months ago. Your crew doesn’t give a shit about their pretty decoys.”
She froze, the words seeping in.
“You belong to me, now,” he said. He forced her legs open and grinned at the sight of her hairless pussy. “You came prepared, I see.”
She flinched and it began a tremble across her whole body. The anger was gone, now; all she had left was fear. “I’m- I’m not a slave- you don’t have my papers-“
He tightened his grip, shutting her up. He settled his dick against her pink slit. He laughed her objection aside. “I’ll forge them. I doubt anyone actually gives a shit to look for you, isn’t that so?” He watched her face pale in understanding.
He plunged into her hot, wet pussy, riding on her fear. He thrust deep, pushing the girl’s back against the table. He could feel her trying to force his cock out, the inner walls pressing tightly against his every push.
“Stop-!” She cried out at the intrusion, but his strength overwhelmed her panicked efforts to escape.
He closed his eyes and basked in the feeling; the first time was always the best. Before she was used too much to stay tight; before she was too beaten to fight back.
The man pulled out; pre-cum and her wetness forming a wet sheen over his dick.
The woman stared at his solid cock, shaking her head from side to side in silent disbelief.
She realized what was next as he lifted her hips further into the air, positioning his cock against her tight ass hole.
“N-no-” she gasped as his cock head forced its way in.
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