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Date Posted: 22:44:40 11/18/05 Fri
Author: Kestrel
Subject: Re: Slave for Fucking
In reply to: Dan 's message, "Re: Slave for Fucking" on 21:18:33 11/18/05 Fri

Kestrel arched ehr back in a snarl as he twisted her delicate, sensetive nipple. As he roughly groped her chest, she tried to bury herself deeper into the bed, to avoid his hands, his eyes, his dick.

He pressed his enlarged member to her virgin opening, and she fought to free ehr hands, her legs. Anything. He pushed into her, and te forigen feeling caused her to gasp, then whine as her skin stretch. Suddenly, he halted, and she realized with fear that he had halted at her barrier, the final resistance she had.

His hand through her hair was almost - almost - soothing at first, but it gren roguh and wrenching, making her cry out. His words frightened her, but the spark of defiance told her not to scream, not to give him the satisfaction.

She jumped when his hands found her hips again, bruising her with his vice-like grip. He seemed to enjoy things rough, and her shivering increased. She'd never even seen a fully erected cock, let alone had one poised to tear into her flesh.

As he pluged forth, all bravery was abandoned at the pain that flew through her. Kestrel screamed as her barrier fell to the onslaught, and her skin stretched. He pumped hard, not giving her a moment to adjust. Her skin split, blood flowing from her pussy to the bed and onto his cock. She continued screaming and writhing beneath him, only increasing the pain as her hips ground against his member.

"You're going to kill me!" she sobbed, screamed, still trying to get free. Her breath tore in her throat, and pain raced through her veins.

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