“I DONT WANT TO DO THAT! STOP!”
I was so terrified that I listened, tasting blood from my cheek where my teeth caught it when he hit me. I didnt move, and I knew he was going to rape me. I felt the tip of his cock at my enterance, and I stiffened in shock. My mind was screaming no no no, but I couldnt move. He pushed forward, and he entered me slowly but with force. I wasnt dry anymore, the fear and his earlier attempts at stimulating me made my body lubricate itself. A small miracle, as he was thick and if I had been dry I would have torn. As is, my unprepared pussy ached as he spread my wide with his massive organ. He let go of my wrists, and my hands went up to his chest, pushing him away….but it didnt effect him. He started to breath heavier, and he grabbed my hips so he could sink himself as deeply as possible in me. That meant he bottomed out and hit my cervix, and I jerked in pain. He froze for a moment, as if scared that he hurt me…before he continued….harder. It was as if he started to care that I was in pain, and then realized that me being in pain was a turn on. He started to go harder and faster and I heard the sound of his hips meeting mine in a smacking sound…and his balls were smacking against my upturned ass. He continued to thrust, his fingers biting into my hips as he did. I screamed against my gag as the thrusts started to make me burn with pain, he was so thick and long that the contact was bruising me.
“Ohhhh….oh god….my sweet angel….you grip me like you never want to let go. You love me….I love you….I LOVE YOU!”
He flipped me over then, so quickly I could barely respond, and he lifted my hips up and slid himself roughtly back into me. I raised my hand and I clawed at my headboard in pain as he raped me hard doggystyle. I thought it would never end, the feeling of his balls smacking my clit roughly and his cock ramming into me so hard I though he was hitting my ribs. Then his thrusts got more shallow, more rapid and I heard him suck in a breath. I felt warmth spread inside me, and felt wetter than before….and knew he just came inside me. He slumped on top of me, laying kisses all over my back as he breathed heavily.
“You…were amazing. I love you. Now…be a good girl and stay here….”
He got up and I heard him fixing his clothes. I wanted to move and turn on the light, see him…but I was afraid what he would do if I did. So I let him go, staying still for minutes after he left. I got up then, and dressed…driving to the hospital to be seen…deathly quiet and afraid. The cops went to my place, and they said they found my keys tied to a single red rose laying on my doormat. They never found him, but I never saw him again. However, I will forever live with the memory of the night he raped me…with love.
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