A sob escaped her as she hesitantly got on her knees. Jessica worked hard to ignore the silent screams going off in her head. ‘Not this, anything but this!’ they cried. Of all the things Angus did to her, ever, this was by far the worst. The first time had been beyond any pain or violation Jessica had ever felt. The tearing, the force with which Angus had to grind, thrust, pull her back on himself in order to get into her tiny anus ensured the most excruciating kind of pain Jessica had ever felt. And unlike her vagina which seem to have stretched a little to accommodate his and the other men’s giant penises, her anus just never seemed to expand permanently enough to make this violation less painful. It made her personal goal of robbing Angus of as much pleasure from her screams a near impossible pursuit to obtain.
Her body shook violently as she pressed her face into the pillow and presented her ass to him. At least she had the pillow this time, she could bury her face into it and muffle the screams she couldn’t keep from escaping.
Angus took her by the hips and pulled her to him. As he began to insert his cock into her rectum he prepared for her hand to lash out at him as it always did. He’d actually got to the point when he would handcuff her for this particular position for fear of losing a testicle. Not this time though, this time he was ready for a fight, needed a fight. But no fight came. Jessica cried into the pillow as he forced his way in and climaxed. When it was over, she lay crying on the pillow, and Angus sat on the bed mystified. Maybe he should just beat the crap out of her anyway, make her incapable of inflicting much harm. But Angus had had enough of her crying. Last night was one thing, and even now, knowing that she was up to no good, he could’ve listened to her cry all night if they’d had an actual battle of some sort, but this … this was too much. She was bawling her eyes out, and he hadn’t even hit her.
“Jessica, what the hell are you crying about? ”
She continued to cry as if he hadn’t even spoken.
“Fucking shit!” he said when he could take the suspense no more. “Turn over Jessica.”
She didn’t move, probably didn’t even hear him through her blabbering.
“Turn over now!” he ordered as he took her arm and rolled her onto her back. Jessica’s face was tear stricken and red from crying. He knew that face, but again it was always after a good beating.
“Stop crying,” he said, “just stop it will you!” He pulled her up by her arm, meaning to shake her a little, but he over pulled and Jessica fell against him. She ran her hands over her eyes, trying hard to quit crying. As she sniffled, Angus became aware of how warm she felt against him. Warm, and soft. Oh no, he wasn’t going down that road! He pushed her from him.
“Okay look, just do whatever you have planned, alright? Just do it, let’s get it over with.”
Jessica looked at him from the corner of her eye as if he were crazy.
“That’s right, you heard me. Just whatever it is, get on with it.”
Jessica looked at him again, as if she didn’t believe him.
“There’ll be consequences, you can be sure of that,” Angus added, “but nothing you’re not used to … I’m not kidding Jessica, do it!”
Jessica half shrugged, lay down, turned on her side, and closed her eyes.
Angus lay down beside her, careful not to make contact. It seemed that her plan was to wait till he fell to sleep. That was fine. There was nothing in this room that she could use to do any real damage, and no way for her to get out … so he’d play along. He turned off the light and lay beside her. It wasn’t too long before she was asleep. Her rhythmic breathing lulling Angus into sleep also but every time he tried to close his eyes, they sprang open. He tossed and turned a few times, thinking he’d wake Jessica up, and she could get on with it, but she never moved. Finally he decided to goad her into it. If he couldn’t sleep, then why should she. He rolled her onto her back and climbed on top. He felt victorious when Jessica tensed as he entered her. Jessica was so tired, she needed sleep, and she knew from experience that Angus would continue all night if she reacted so she tried to relax. After his second or third thrust, she was successful, and he had barely finished when she fell asleep again.
Angus startled himself awake. He could see a glimmer of light seeping in under the edges of the blind on the window. He’d spent the night laying on top of Jessica, waking intermittently to have his way with her. She hadn’t once through the whole night complained or fought. She’d just taken it, and gone back to sleep. She felt so good beneath him, soft, warm, that he found himself wishing that he could just lay on top of her forever … ‘shit!’ he swore to himself. Anger rushed through him. He had let his guard down and now he was getting weak, turning into a wimp. ‘Well, no better time to start the day’, he thought as he entered Jessica’s anus.
“Good morning Sunshine,” he said as Jessica eyes flew open and her arms instinctively came up to defend herself. Angus caught them and pinned them above her head as he thrust in. Jessica grimaced and shifted below him, but the tension went out of her arms and she made no attempt to struggle. Angus grinned down at her as her displeasure became apparent, but soon the grin diminished. Before his very eyes Jessica took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes. Her body relaxed beneath him, and as it did, his thrusts lost their force and he became still, having not reached the climax he’d been expecting. He didn’t move, just watched her face, and she didn’t move for so long that he began to wonder if she’d fallen to sleep again. Finally she opened her eyes and looked at him. They looked at each other. She was looking, not staring, or glaring defiantly. It only lasted a moment before her eyes slipped from his and stared at his chin. He was tired, and at a loss for what to do. He couldn’t explain her behavior in any way that seemed truly plausible. Finally he determined that he needed some space from her. Some time to think.
“Get up,” he said while rolling off of her. Jessica complied. She stood on the floor next to the bed, naked, and shifting from foot to foot. “You need to go to the bathroom?” he asked.
Jessica nodded. “And …” she nearly whispered, “can I take a shower?”
He picked the towel off the floor and handed it to her. Silently he moved aside to let her pass. She shuffled past him, and she seemed to be in pain.
Little wonder, he must have violated her two or three times an hour over the course of the night. With his cock being as big as it was and her pussy and especially her ass being as small and tight as they were, he knew he’d done some damage. Small consolation considering he hadn’t succeeded in egging her on to fighting back, and he still didn’t know what she was scheming to do. Thank God his night with her was over. He intended to go back to bed once he delivered her to the living room, at least she wouldn’t be his problem for the next few nights.
The men were up when Angus and Jessica entered the dining room. They were all at the table eating when Angus guided Jessica to the table. He was prepared to lecture her on her duty to kiss all the men good morning, but Jessica moved closer to Riley who sat near her.
“Good morning,” she said and placed a kiss on his lips.
“Morning,” Riley said as Jessica shuffled over to Josh.
“Are you alright?” Josh asked as she awkwardly leaned in to kiss him.
“Yes,” she replied and brushed her lips over his, “good morning.” But she was anything but alright. She felt torn inside.
“You don’t look alright,” Scott said as she shuffled over to him.
“Good morning, “ she said and kissed him. She felt light headed. Blinking she moved to Jim.
“Jess, you need to sit down,” Jim said taking her by the arms as she leaned in to kiss him.
He helped her back to an empty chair near where Angus stood.
“Take this,” Angus said as she tried to find a comfortable way to sit on the chair.
Everything ached. Every muscle in her body, her private area, her bum.
“Open your mouth,” he said as she shifted on her chair. She did, and he popped a birth control pill into her mouth. He brought a glass of water to her lips.
“How about some breakfast?” Jim asked eager to distract himself from the fact that Angus had inflicted so much pain on Jessica and then just carried on so nonchalantly.
“I’m going back to bed,” Angus said unable to believe how exhausted he felt. ”Riley,” he said and tilted his head toward the hallway.
Riley followed Angus down the hall.
“Keep an eye on her,” Angus said following a yawn. “She’s up to something.”
“I doubt she’ll be up to much today, or tonight. She can barely move.”
“She’ll move if you make her move,” Angus replied. “Just watch her …she’s up to something, that’s for sure.”
“What makes you think that?”
“She’s been … different. You’ll know what I mean soon enough. I’ve been up all fucking night keeping an eye on her.”
“All right,” Riley said, and moved back to the dining room. He returned just as Jim set a plate of food before Jessica.
“Thank you,” she said and then perking up she looked at Josh. “Where’s Baby?” she asked.
“Asleep in the corner there, “Josh replied, “eat your breakfast and you can go over and see her.”
“I’m going to put disinfectant cream on your back first,” Jim said after moving around behind her, and pulling the neckline of her shirt back, peering inside. How Angus had managed to leave gashes with his fists Jim didn’t even want to try and understand. They looked just as raw and painful as they had the two nights before and Jim was reminded again just how cruel Angus could be.
“I’ll do it,” Riley said, anxious to get some inkling as to what kind of behavior had Angus so worked up. “Eat up.”
“Okay, “ Jessica said, and began eating.
‘Okay?”’ Riley thought to himself. She’d said it loud and clear. It looked like she was planning on upholding her end of the bargain … for eating too, she was eating a slow but steady stream of food. But after a few minutes she lay her fork down.
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