Dick Slide - The Business End Of Her

And again she felt her tiny asshole stretching, opening still further, the pain like none she had ever experienced. And still he was not in her!

He felt the God-awful lust of domination, watching as her puckered asshole retreated, clamping tightly shut as the shining tip pressed against it. He stared ravenously at her soft crack, watching intently as he increased the pressure, seeing the wrinkled ring give ground grudgingly and finally accept the very tip, slipping tightly onto it and quivering like a virgin at his approach.

He moved slowly, thoroughly enjoying Paulette's fruits as he let her poor asshole adjust before surging forward another half-inch, her starburst now smooth and taut as it bit down helplessly on the gleaming slope of his purple cockhead.

"Oh, God! Oh, God!" Paulette moaned into the pillow, her ass on fire, still unable to move.

Another heroic push and her asshole slipped tightly over the huge knob of his prick.

"Take it out!" she cried, wanting to escape this torture, deathly afraid he might ram it all the way home. "Please take it out!" she whined piteously.

"Sure, I'll take it out," he sneered, pushing another half-inch into her. "After you make me come!"

"Please! Please!" she begged, feeling a thousand darts of agony shooting through her. "I'll do anything! Stop! Please!" The white-hot rod ripped at her, plowing its way into her. She was nearly faint. The agony was unbearable.

"Half!" he panted gleefully, seeing his shaft buried deeply in her hot hole. "You got half in you! You're gonna get it all!" He pulled back slightly, then pushed it in to the halfway point again, thrilling at her whimpering and pleading.

"Please! No more! I'll do anything!" she cried, feeling him tense to push further into her fiery ass.

His hands tightened savagely on her, cutting into her smooth flesh with his rough fingers. And with a groaning ecstasy he drove his sword to the hilt, burying every inch in her smoldering hole.

No sound came from her. She lay as if dead, holding her breath and biting down on the pillow to keep from fainting at the enormity of the pain.

He lay over her, unmoving, kissing her shoulders wildly, telling her with mad lust, "You have me! You have all of me!" He bit her neck and back and forced his hands under her, roughly squeezing her tits. "You fantastic bitch! You have all of me!"

Tears rolled from her tightly closed eyes. Her breathing was ragged. Sweat beaded on her forehead. What he was saying was incomprehensible. Her whole life, her very being was centered around her searing, overstretched asshole. Nothing made sense to her but to hold still and wait for the pain to subside, to keep from crying out or moving a muscle for fear of increasing the terrible agony in her ass.

"Talk to me!" he demanded, squeezing her tits viciously. "Tell me you love it! Tell me!"

"Please," she whimpered. "Please take it out!"

"Talk to me! Talk to me, bitch!" he snarled. "Or I'll stroke you to death!"

"Oh, please! Please take it-"

He withdrew six inches and slammed it back into her. "Talk to me!"

"I love it! Please! I love it!" she wailed crazily, willing to do anything to keep him from doing that again.

"Louder! You cunt!"

"I love it! Dear God! I love it!"

"Louder!" he screamed in her ear, slam-stroking her again.

"Please! I love it! I love it!" she screamed over and over.

He bit her shoulders with a vengeance and painfully rolled her sore nipples between his fingers and thumb, deliberately hurting her body in many places to get her mind off her quivering ass.

"Move!" he ordered. "Move your ass!"

"No more!" she croaked helplessly. "Please no more!"

He quickly full-stroked her, sliding his pounding rod out to the very tip and driving it back in with all his strength.

"Move!" he ordered again. "Move your ass, damn you!"

Scared, frightened, out of her wits with pain, she arched her back, wiggling her scalding ass against him, praying he would come. Her movements were frantic. Anything, she thought wildly, to get that horrible thing out of my ass!

"That's it, baby," he breathed in her ear. "Work it, you tight-assed bitch! Move on it!"

She tried desperately to please him, even beginning to slide an inch or so in and out of her burning ass as she squirmed in complete surrender.

"Slide more of it in and out!" he growled, biting her back and shoulders in lust-ridden rage.

She slid her ass forward, sliding on it, terrified he would full-stroke her again and again, impale her on his huge tool. First two inches, then three she slid in and out, taking more with each painful stroke, the flame in her ass now ebbing with the constant motion, her distraught asshole easing its violent protests as the soothing lubricant began to cool the way.

"What am I doing to you?" he yelled feverishly.

"You're fucking my ass! Yes, you're fucking my ass!"

"Take more of it!" he ordered, lifting her hips and guiding her back and forth on his deeply imbedded organ.

It hurts, she told herself, moving slowly, accepting six inches of sliding dick, but not like before. She arched her back further, opening herself to him, giving herself up to his strong hands and willing her trembling bum-hole to accept the probing intruder.

She was moving easily now, he thought, gripping her hips tighter and extending the stroke to eight full inches.

"You're doing fine, honey," he panted happily. "But you're not talking to me!"

"I love it!" she gushed quickly. "I love it! I love it! I love having you in my ass!"

"Tell me about it!" he ordered, pulling her back and forth with his hands in a slow and easy motion, seeing the pink ring of her widespread ass sliding smoothly over his thick shaft.

"You're fucking me," she moaned softly, her words echoing warmly in her fevered brain. "You're pushing that big thing in to me… and now you're letting it slide out… and now in again… and God! It is soooo big!"

He released her hips. "You work it now," he told her, holding his hands ready to grab her if she tried to get away.

But she didn't. Instead, she continued the long stroke, taking more now than when he was holding her, easing it in and out of her open ass with grateful thoroughness, from base to tip in controlled acceptance of the inevitable.

He reached down and cupped a taut breast, kneading it gently in his powerful fingers before tenderly rolling the rigid nipple between finger and thumb.

"You fantastic animal!" he breathed passionately, feeling the blood begin to boil in his balls. "You're making me feel real good, baby," he told her hotly, running his hand down her stomach to her curly mound.

The pain was gone now. A rosy glow of euphoria enveloped her as the hard knob of his manhood parted her bowels, filling her as she had never been filled before. His rigid shaft slid easily now, keeping her hole wide with its slippery thickness as it continued its back-and-forth dominance of her entire body, spearing life and desire into her with its majesty.

Her tender tits hurt savagely, and she groaned as his hand enveloped her breast again. But this time he was gentle, teasing the nipple with delicate caresses as her soft ass and hot insides rode his lance faithfully, drawing it into her with slow determination, stroking it with the velvet walls of her rectum, gripping it and re-gripping it only to continue the smooth-sliding ride that would take them to the sky-high limits of orgasm.

She rocked happily, as if in a trance, her mind, her whole being wrapped around the throbbing shaft, suddenly loving his apple-sized cock head deep in her hot belly.

He shifted slightly, getting a better angle on her slow-stroking ass, allowing her to continue at her pace, wanting to prolong the sliding softness, wanting her to break into frenzied orgasm when he did. He drew his fingers along the moist slit of her cunt, finding the flowers of her labia sodden with slippery juices and the tiny shaft of her clitoris throbbing violently beneath his fingers.