Aston Marlowe - Rajah

"It's too late," Lord Marlowe said contemptuously, and grasped her shoulders as he had when Wafto had sodomized her, the strong, sinewy fingers digging harshly into her skin. He loomed above her, his eyes void of pity. "Rajah likes you, my dear."

As if in some sympathetic response, the gargantuan ape shifted slightly on his large, padded feet, and Sharon saw that his animal cock was in full erection again, just as he had when he had sighted her for the first time in the stone hut. Sharon drew her thighs together in anguished fear, her mouth dropping loosely open as she stared at the gigantic lust-hard penis in astonished disbelief. It was scarlet, and inflamed looking as it protruded from its furry covering, a long and rigid shaft with a tapered head and secreted seminal fluid expectantly, and a bulbous base that was double the already incredible girth of the penis. And distended below, pulsing with heat, were the simian testicles, churning with alien sperm-seed meant to be pumped deep into her cringing vagina.

"Please… please don't," she pleaded, but her whimpers fell on deaf ears. She looked up, first at the beast, and then cast pleading glances at Marlowe, Rodney Alvaro on her other side, and then at the hunch-backed servant. But all shone features of cold excited lust, cruel and unyielding, boring into the very depths of her soul.

"Oh God, no, I mean it," the helpless young woman moaned. "I can't do it. I just can't!"

"Relax, and you may find you enjoy it," Alvaro crooned into her ear. "My lovely wife, Lena adores the taste of it inside her."

"Up Rajah!" commanded Marlowe, and Wafto flicked the chain. The animal flexed its hairy shoulders and beat its chest once, and then advanced on the prostrate girl who was frozen to the bed, immobile by the terror of the sight and of what was to come. Sharon tried to move away, but couldn't, even when she felt the brute's hands creep across the flesh of her thighs and stomach. Rajah grunted excitedly, and she could see his lusting animal eyes between the valley of her breasts and see his wide, flaring nostrils flex with the scent of her female cunt, and his rubbery lips pull back and bare his teeth like a giant snarling mastiff.

She wanted to scream out again, but the paralyzing fear held her motionless, her flesh crawling in abhorrence from the strange touch of the human appearing beast. Her body struggled to sink deeper into the mattress in escape, but it was useless, for what little she might of done to avoid contact was stopped by the imprisoning grip of Marlowe and Alvaro.

There was no sanctuary from the impending rape of her helplessly open cunt.

The weight was heavy upon her, for the brute rested all of his body upon hers, not holding himself up slightly as a man would. Low whining pleas droned almost incoherently from the distraught housewife between clenched teeth.

"Oh God! Get him off me! Please get him off me! Please! Please!" Her head whipped from side to side, her torso straining against the hands holding her. "Oh God, get him off of me!"

"Say shit, fuck, cunt," the grinning Lord Marlowe demanded.

"Ohhhh, shit, fuck, cunt!" The words spat from her mouth without hesitation. There was no thought of resistance left, only the revulsion of this horrible beast hardened to violate her female sanctity. Her body shuddered, for she knew that she was at their mercy. She could fight against pain or even humiliation — but not this — not this horror — that was asking too much. Only death would be better and she would gladly have killed herself that very minute to escape her fate, but there was no way. There was only hopeless submission. "Shit! Fuck! Cunt!"

"Fine, fine," chuckled Lord Marlowe.

"Now… please, get him off me!"

"Who said anything about that?" the evil head of the manor sneered. "I happen to like to hear a woman use lewd words." Then he laughed and Sharon's heart sunk. There would be no way of avoiding the animal cock straining to worm its way into her tender flesh.

The blonde wife pressed her thighs tightly together, attempting to hold back the squirming penis trapped between her legs. She could feel the slipperiness of Rajah's thick cock sliding against the hollows of her soft inner thighs, and the ape's head pressed forcefully against her breast and she felt the sudden excruciating pressure of the brute's large lips sucking savagely at her tender nipple. She kicked out automatically with her long, smooth legs attempting to dislodge the hungrily sucking mouth, and Rajah sunk triumphant between her legs as they involuntarily splayed open, his hardened ape-cock safely imbedded against the pink, nervously twitching lips of her cunt.

Half sobbing now, Sharon shifted her trembling buttocks in a futile effort to evade the scarlet, up-thrust organ, and the animal prick missed, the blindly searching prong sliding beneath into the soft, hair-crested crevice, rubbing menacingly against her exposed anus. The hot, wet shaft jerked again, and this time slipped up to rub along her vaginal cleft and tease against her inflamed clitoris.

Lord Marlowe held his breath as did the other two spectators who stood rigidly beside the bed watching the massive ape buck frenziedly at the blonde girl's buttocks, attempting to skewer her onto the still growing tip of his mammoth, glistening prick. Abruptly, the animal bared its fangs and growled loudly in obvious frustration.

His animal desire, his intense anger, chilled Sharon. In desperation and fear that she must submit, she reached between their bodies and grasped the slippery rod of animal flesh and gritting her teeth bravely, guided the point of it into her open cunt, spreading the pink, fearfully pulsating slit wider with her other hand.

Groans of licentious arousal filled the bedroom as the giant beast jerked forward and with a wild jungle grunt buried his alien cock deep into the lovely wife's pink, grasping young pussy. It slithered into Sharon with a hard, cunt splitting rush until suddenly it was interred to the bulbous hilt, then the chimp grunted and levered again and his hairy, simian balls and matted hair smacked hard against her smooth upturned buttocks.

She thought that she was torn asunder, that the surge of the monstrous animal cock had been a battering ram that would worm all the way through her and come up out of her mouth. She howled crazily, lost in the fever of pain and agony. The ape, wild now with his total conquest of the white, naked flesh of the young girl hopelessly impaled beneath him slaved relentlessly on, gurgling and making deep guttural sounds in its throat, pausing sporadically to lunge in a specially long, spearing jolt. Sharon spasmed convulsively as she writhed in torment under the well-trained beast's drubbings, the whole world spinning around in her shattered mind.

She had begged for more… and they had given it to her, all right. The long, rampaging cock that was now buried unmercifully in her belly was all those cocks of the past three days that had fucked her into madness merged into one. She was suddenly delirious now, and she screwed her cunt up and down with wild, vengeful strokes attempting to destroy it as it had her. She pinned her legs back, her knees touching the hips of the wildly fucking animal, wanting now to take all of the punishment the beast could inflict. The maddening slap of its balls against her naked anus drove her to wilder insensibility.

"Aaaag! Aaaaag!" she groaned as the chimpanzee ground its animal loins so fiercely into her flesh that it caused her feet to jerk spasmodically into the air, and her toes to curl. The thin walls of her moist vaginal tunnel bloated with the sperm heavy ridge of Rajah's cock as it slid smoothly in and out like a well-oiled piston. She was completely impaled and groaned like a lost banshee as the juices of her masochistically dilated pussy ran down between her legs and lubricated wetly her desperately straining asshole and soft bed below. Abruptly, wild babbling half-shrieks and grunts streamed from the dumb beast's thick lips, and it salivated excitedly on her dancing breasts, as it worked like the viscous tropical beast that it was, the primeval lust of the jungle motivating it beyond all recall…