"Against A Wall"
M/F nc rp sad pett
Disclaimer: This story is just that, a story, and is meant to be
taken as nothing other than that. It contains descriptions of a
woman being sexually abused against her will, and if such subject
matter offends you, please don't read it. The author DOES NOT
condone any such activities in real life or fake life - it is
meant to be taken only as fantasy.
"Please, stop!" Vikki begs. I shove her against the wall. My
hands reach around her and unbutton her jeans. She's crying, but
not struggling. She knows she deserves it.
I yank her pants around her ankles. "Shut up you whore!" I
yell. I shove her against the wall again, and she whimpers.
"P-please s-s-stop," Vikki begs again. She screams as I grab
her hair and pull her head back. I pin her head against the wall,
and maneuver my face within an inch of hers. I make her look at
me, force her eyes to meet mine. I want her to see what's coming.
"You think you can fuck anyone you want, huh?" I ask.
Vikki's beautiful face is streaked with tears. She shakes her
head but says nothing. My hands push her shirt up and cup her
breasts through her bra. My fingers hook themselves over the tops
of the cups, and I pull down. Her B-cup breasts pop out, and I
feel her nipples against my fingers.
"You think these are for everyone, don't you?" I ask,
pinching her nipples and pulling on them. Vikki whimpers again,
more tears trailing down her cheeks. She tries to take her weight
off the wall, but I push her right back onto it. "Don't move,
slut," I say.
Using one arm to hold her against the wall, I unbutton my
own pants with my other hand. In a moment I'm naked from the
waist down, my erection bobbing in anticipation. I press it
against her leg, and Vikki starts sobbing.
I grip her panties and yank them to the floor. Vikki lets
out a little wail. I slam her against the wall again, and line
myself up.
"Please stop," she whispers, her voice barely audible. My
hard cock is nestled between her soft round asscheeks. I guide
the tip against her slit.
"This is what you wanted, isn't it, you whore?" I ask. I
press forward, my cock forcing its way into her tight pussy.
Vikki wails as I shove my way inside, her cunt barely allowing me
passage. Her lips grip my cock as my hands toy with her nipples
again.
I thrust my cock into Vikki, each time fitting more of
myself into her cunt. She cries and screams, and the sight of her
tears urges me on. I press her head against the wall and pull her
hair. I tug on her nipples. "Take it, slut!" I shout.
My penis rams its way farther, until I'm touching her cervix
with my cock. I see her wince in pain, and more tears crystallize
on her face. I force my cock as deep as it will go, again and
again filling her up. Her hot, tight pussy squeezes my manhood
with each entry. My hands roam her body, squeezing her breasts,
touching her wet cheeks, gripping her soft brown locks.
Vikki screams against each thrust of my cock, and I feel it
approaching. I furiously fuck her, my balls slapping against her
as I stuff my entire dick in her. I smash Vikki's head against
the wall, and with a final stab of my cock, my orgasm arrives. I
feel my sperm pumping into her cunt, each spasm releasing more
into her. She's sobbing, clawing at the wall with her hands. I
grip her hips and fill her pussy with my semen, wanting her to
take every drop. With my final shot of cum, I pull out of her,
and watch it begin to run down her leg.
Vikki leans against the wall, her body sliding down until
she's in the fetal position. She covers her face with her hands
and weeps. Her ass is in the air, and I stare at her pink lips,
spread like a blooming flower from the fucking she just took. My
semen coats them, still running down her legs.
I stare at her pussy, and my cock twitches. I step over her
and line up, sliding my manhood straight into her again. She's
slippery from my cum now, and I'm soon buried in her.
She wails again, but I don't care. She's my slut; I'll stop
when I'm done with her.
THE END