her body reacted to the shock, completely unprepared for something to enter her.
“You dirty little bitch”, Carl said. “Not a single hair all over, how'd you know?”
“You going to fuck me or fool around pretending?”, Mary-Lou said.
“You aint half got a mouth on you”, Carl spat back at her. “You'll be lucky if you leave with it all in one piece. Get on your knees and spread those beautiful legs wide.”
Mary-Lou flipped herself over so she was on all fours, her ass thrust out towards him.
“I hear another word from you, you'll sure as hell regret it. Such a beautiful piece of ass, would be a pity”, Carl said.
He slapped her ass-cheek as hard as he could, and Mary-Lou felt the pain reverberate around her body. Carl laughed and did it again, and even in the thin fuzzy light he could see the redness begin to swell on her skin. He put his hand between her legs again and began to rub her cooch, with his thick dirty fingers. He plunged his thumb into her hole, and teased her clitoris with his long grease stained middle finger. Mary-Lou began to moan, not because he was exciting her, but because she wanted him to feel like he was. When he pulled his thumb out of her cunt, and put his two middle fingers in there instead, Mary-Lou felt like he was tearing her apart.
“That's it you dirty bitch, push down.”
Mary Lou pushed down as hard as she could, desperate to excite herself to make it less painful. While Carl held his hand steady and gripped the skin of her hip with the other one, Mary-Lou lifted her cunt up and down and began to fuck him. Finally her pussy hole moistened up, and the pain that had swelled inside her began to dissipate.
“Oh yeah”, Carl said. “We going now”, and slapped her ass again. “Fuck those fat fingers, you dirty bitch. Fuck them good.”
Carl picked up the bottle, drank a gulp and poured another out across Mary-Lou's outstretched ass-hole. She felt it sting as it seeped into her cunt. Carl pulled out his fingers and made Mary-Lou suck her own juices. When she did, she could taste the whiskey.
“Fuck me now, huh?” she asked him.
“Well alright, baby-doll”, Carl said. “If it pleases you.”
He rubbered up, grabbed the base of his dick and guided it to her cunt. She was tight, not because she was a virgin, far from it, but because she was scared. She wanted it to be over as quickly as possible and never have to return. Carl's eyes weren't the only ones she'd seen in the dark, and she knew the kid next door would be even more terrified than she was, his hands over his ears trying to block out what was happening in the room next door.
Carl slid into her, pulled out and slid in again. He put a finger on her ass-hole and began to play, teasing the muscle and pushing his way inside. It was more for anal, but Mary-Lou didn't want to tell him that. If she told him, he'd want to take it anyway, and maybe if she didn't mention it, he'd be satisfied with her cunt.
He fucked her hard, slapped her ass and pulled on her hair. He called her a bitch while he was doing it and a dirty cunt when he was getting close. She responded to his every demand, praying he'd come soon, pay her and send her away. She didn't even care now whether he was going to pay her or not. She'd seen evil in those eyes and she didn't want to be anywhere near him. She knew what this man was capable of.
He was grunting and moaning like the spluttering engine of a large piece of agricultural machinery. She could feel his balls slamming mercilessly against her pussy lips with each thrust, and his finger now deeply buried in her ass-hole.
Mary-Lou was moaning like she was enjoying it too, like she was riding the crest of a wave, rising and falling with him. She'd had plenty of practice, and none of the men she'd been with ever gave a shit if it was real or not. She knew Carl would be no different, but it might make him finish quicker if he thought she was enjoying it as much as he was.
When Carl stopped
“You dirty little bitch”, Carl said. “Not a single hair all over, how'd you know?”
“You going to fuck me or fool around pretending?”, Mary-Lou said.
“You aint half got a mouth on you”, Carl spat back at her. “You'll be lucky if you leave with it all in one piece. Get on your knees and spread those beautiful legs wide.”
Mary-Lou flipped herself over so she was on all fours, her ass thrust out towards him.
“I hear another word from you, you'll sure as hell regret it. Such a beautiful piece of ass, would be a pity”, Carl said.
He slapped her ass-cheek as hard as he could, and Mary-Lou felt the pain reverberate around her body. Carl laughed and did it again, and even in the thin fuzzy light he could see the redness begin to swell on her skin. He put his hand between her legs again and began to rub her cooch, with his thick dirty fingers. He plunged his thumb into her hole, and teased her clitoris with his long grease stained middle finger. Mary-Lou began to moan, not because he was exciting her, but because she wanted him to feel like he was. When he pulled his thumb out of her cunt, and put his two middle fingers in there instead, Mary-Lou felt like he was tearing her apart.
“That's it you dirty bitch, push down.”
Mary Lou pushed down as hard as she could, desperate to excite herself to make it less painful. While Carl held his hand steady and gripped the skin of her hip with the other one, Mary-Lou lifted her cunt up and down and began to fuck him. Finally her pussy hole moistened up, and the pain that had swelled inside her began to dissipate.
“Oh yeah”, Carl said. “We going now”, and slapped her ass again. “Fuck those fat fingers, you dirty bitch. Fuck them good.”
Carl picked up the bottle, drank a gulp and poured another out across Mary-Lou's outstretched ass-hole. She felt it sting as it seeped into her cunt. Carl pulled out his fingers and made Mary-Lou suck her own juices. When she did, she could taste the whiskey.
“Fuck me now, huh?” she asked him.
“Well alright, baby-doll”, Carl said. “If it pleases you.”
He rubbered up, grabbed the base of his dick and guided it to her cunt. She was tight, not because she was a virgin, far from it, but because she was scared. She wanted it to be over as quickly as possible and never have to return. Carl's eyes weren't the only ones she'd seen in the dark, and she knew the kid next door would be even more terrified than she was, his hands over his ears trying to block out what was happening in the room next door.
Carl slid into her, pulled out and slid in again. He put a finger on her ass-hole and began to play, teasing the muscle and pushing his way inside. It was more for anal, but Mary-Lou didn't want to tell him that. If she told him, he'd want to take it anyway, and maybe if she didn't mention it, he'd be satisfied with her cunt.
He fucked her hard, slapped her ass and pulled on her hair. He called her a bitch while he was doing it and a dirty cunt when he was getting close. She responded to his every demand, praying he'd come soon, pay her and send her away. She didn't even care now whether he was going to pay her or not. She'd seen evil in those eyes and she didn't want to be anywhere near him. She knew what this man was capable of.
He was grunting and moaning like the spluttering engine of a large piece of agricultural machinery. She could feel his balls slamming mercilessly against her pussy lips with each thrust, and his finger now deeply buried in her ass-hole.
Mary-Lou was moaning like she was enjoying it too, like she was riding the crest of a wave, rising and falling with him. She'd had plenty of practice, and none of the men she'd been with ever gave a shit if it was real or not. She knew Carl would be no different, but it might make him finish quicker if he thought she was enjoying it as much as he was.
When Carl stopped
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