Aston Marlowe - Rajah

Sharon felt the lips around her throbbing vagina pushed open. The elastic-rimmed tightness resisted for a moment, and then gave way before the hard cruel pressure. The pain was harsh, for he was immense, and she mechanically resisted for a moment, emitting a long low moan from deep within her throat.

The deformed hunch-back liked that, liked to hear her cry out to him. He shoved again, harder, and was rewarded with a deeper groan. Scream, bitch! he thought wildly. Scream for mercy you'll never get from Wafto, the hunch-back!

Suddenly, then, the malformed dwarf could stand it no longer; he had to take her this moment. He rammed forward with everything he could muster, all the power in his squat, gnarled body, sinking the lust-inflated cock all the way to the hilt. He could feel his balls slap tightly against her jerking anus that screwed itself down deep into the mattress in a vain attempt to escape the cruel unexpected brutal onslaught. Her legs jerked out wide on either side of his thick body, splaying over either edge of the bed, kicking futilely into the air.

"Uuuuuuuhhhhh!" she cried with the driving pain. "Oh God, Neal, nnooootttt sooooo harrddddd! Ooohhhhhh!"

With each forward jerk of the dwarf's body, the huge head of his great prick seemed to burrow deeper within her. His outstretched arms pinned her shoulders tightly to the mattress, his wide-spread knees held her thighs split far apart. She felt as though her body was being torn up the middle and that she would surely be ripped completely in half by this giant instrument invading her flesh. The fiery plunging member slammed hard against her cervix, buffeting her head back harshly against the headboard of the bed.

The hunch-back watched her from above with a sadistic, lascivious grin on his ugly lips. Her face was contorted with the pain of that first vicious stab. Her lips curled back from her teeth, pleading incoherently to him to be gentle, her arms flung out in a futile attempt to hold back the blunt hard head pressing against her womb like a fiery, malevolent hand.

She'd never had it this deep before, he gloated silently. He looked down again and could see his wiry black pubic hair tangled tightly with her soft blonde wisps, the base of his thick fleshy rod buried deep into the pink palpitating furrow that his tongue had licked to fire-hot receptiveness a moment ago. He could see the tight lips of the cunt stretched almost to the bursting point, the rubbery outer pink rim clasping around his huge cock tightly.

Wafto held her there for a moment, savoring the spectacle of this proud little bitch impaled helplessly under him. Oh he was going to give her a fucking she would never, never forget!

Sharon squirmed helplessly beneath the merciless cock imbedded deep in her belly. She could feel the hot searing pain of his sudden blunt entry tearing cruelly at her insides. She flexed her hips in a vain attempt to ward off the huge invading cudgel, but the throb of her internal sinews seemed to incite it more and it plowed its way yet deeper into her passage. She could feel every fleshy ridge of the monster alive inside her, the hard rubbery tip pressing hard against her cervix, the thin folds of flesh along its length, the tickling hairs of his balls dangling heavily in the crevice of her soft, yielding buttocks.

And suddenly, then, in spite of her pain, young Sharon Court began a wild licking at the wetness of her lips as paroxysm of desire flooded through her, brought about by his masterful mouth-fucking moments earlier and not destroyed by his brutal assault. Her nostrils flared again as she drew the pungent odor of his cum smeared on her soft mouth once more deep into her body, mingling it in strange marriage with the feeling of the throbbing cock lodged deep in her soft white belly. Her cunt contracted involuntarily as the lascivious spasms raced through her quivering flesh.

Wafto felt the slight palpitating pressure exerted against his buried prick. He had waited for it, hovering motionless over her prostrate form patiently until she became accustomed to his thick presence rammed far up into her. He flexed gently, expanding his cock deep inside her, but still not moving his body.

"Oooohhhh!" she whimpered. "Ooooooohhhhhh… aaaaahhhhhhhh!"

He waited a moment, flexed again, watching her contorted face below as another moan of rising pleasure escaped her lax mouth. Again he moved forward, again, again, setting a slow teasing rhythm to his plunges. He watched her nostrils begin a slow hesitant flaring in time to the beat of his prick, and mewling chanting sounds of pleasure rolled unabashedly from her lips.

"Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, darling, darling, darling!"

Sharon's body felt itself coming to life now. The pain was receding rapidly, slowly giving way to a maddening electric tingle that began deep within her womb and seeped relentlessly through the raw nerve ends of her flesh. It rippled through her cunt and out the fleeced-lined lips, dancing like fire across the milky thighs, up the full length of her wide splayed legs, through her contracting belly and out to the tips of her pink, trembling nipples. Thin rivers of sweat rolled down the sides of the full pulsating mounds of her heaving breasts, wetting the mattress beneath her.

She rotated her hips from side to side around the fleshy impaling monster, her vagina dilating in time to its rhythmic hammering. It felt as though it had a heart imbedded in the palpitating head whose heat against her inner passage was becoming a part of her being. She was one with it, one fleshy mass of sensation!

The evil, sadistic dwarf could hardly contain his glee as he felt her pelvis screwing up against the length of his rock-hard prick. The tiny contracting muscles inside her cunt were nibbling hungrily at the inflated head. The lips between her pink, hair-lined vaginal slit pulled tantalizingly away, sliding moistly down his rod for several inches and then nibbling slowly back up, buffering her soft blonde fur tightly against his pubic hair, imbedding the full length of him deep into the warm soft recesses. He stayed immobile, resting still above the young wife with his hands on either side of her shoulders, his knees pressed tight against the bedding. He let her quivering body pump up and down at will on his rigid pistoning member that fused their sweating bodies together.

He could see its slow withdrawal between them, pulling thin soft ridges of her pink flesh out with it as she screwed her pelvis down into the mattress, could see the re-entry pushing the soft folds of her pussy back into her and the moist shiny length being swallowed whole back into her now salaciously working pussy opening. He let her strain against him for a while, watching the utter abandon of her labors, a half-mindless ecstatic smile playing across her lips. Her motions became faster by the second, the tempo of her thrusts up against him more urgent. Wafto reluctantly knew she was straining to cum; the juices of her milking vagina were beginning to flow and he could hear the wet sucking sound of the in-and-out sawing movement as she suddenly thrust sharply back up his cock, burying it deep inside her, her back arching a foot off the squeaking bed, her feet planted on either side of his knees tightly against the bedding. She bucked against him madly.

"Oh God, oh God, Neal darling. I'm cumming, yesssss, I'm cumming, aarrrgghhhhh!"

Suddenly, with a deep-throated groan, her body began vibrating uncontrollably. Wet feminine juices oozed from her throbbing passage, drowning his impaled member with its sticky warmth and trickling down the crevice of her white globular buttocks, inundating his hairy testicles that pressed hard against her working little anus.

The venereous hunch-back went berserk as she grunted out the last of her juices against his matted pelvic region, her body still jerking spasmodically up against him. He reached back grabbing her ankles and pushing them brutally back over her shoulders until the young wife was rolled up into a tight round ball of helplessness beneath him. Her knees were pushed back tightly over her shoulders against the mattress on either side of her flailing head, the widespread split between her legs completely open to him.