Peter Jensen - Kidnapped bride

A cruel drunken smile of anticipation played across his lips as his hand slowly began to explore her pussy from behind.

Susan shuddered from head to foot, mortified with the overwhelming shame of her situation. Tim had forced her into the most humiliating position imaginable, propped on her elbows and knees like a cowering pathetic animal. A beast, just like Miss Whitfield had said, a panting, lustful beast! This was the man she had married! Slowly his extended middle finger began to worm its way up into her tensely contracted vaginal passage, and she quivered in trepidation as she felt it burrow inside her burning cunt. With a gasp of horror, she realized that he was going to take her this way, from behind, like a drunken savage. In the next second she cried aloud as Tim shoved his finger all the way inside her dry tight cuntal depths and began to prod and rotate it mercilessly to lubricate his entry.

"Please stop!" she cried in agony. "Stop! Pleeeeaaasssee!"

But Tim was fiercely determined to punish her for keeping him at bay so long, and he rammed his rigid middle finger hard up into the farthest recesses of her bruised and aching vagina as his tortured young wife moaned in pain, beads of perspiration breaking out on her forehead. Desperately she tried to pull away to escape the pain and humiliation but Tim easily tugged her back, gripping her tightly by the shoulder with his free hand while he began to brutally finger-fuck her with the middle finger of his other hand, in and out, in and out, until finally the tortured walls of her cunt began to widen and release involuntarily their warm vaginal fluid.

Satisfied that she was wet enough, he withdrew his finger from her vaginal depths and took hold of his huge distended penis, pulling back the soft foreskin to reveal the red swollen cock-head, and then guided it carefully between her ass-cheeks until it was poised directly at the tensed waiting entrance of her cuntal sheath.

"Oh Tim," she mewled piteously, "please don't do it, not this way, oh please!"

But it was no use. With a savage cry of passion, the lusty insurance salesman thrust his hips forward with a vicious jerk, burrowing his eager cock halfway up his wife's tightly clenched cunt. The force of his scathing entry sent Susan's body hurtling forward as tears of shame and hurt began to roll down her hotly flushed cheeks. She was being totally degraded by her own husband, taken in the most debased manner she could imagine like a gutter prostitute, forced to kneel before him, helpless to ward off his drunken intrusion!

Tim leered down in glassy-eyed triumph and then lunged forward again so that his lewdly throbbing penis penetrated up to the hilt into her wet cringing pussy. Her fiercely tightened vaginal muscles clasped around bis hard-driving cock in a vain attempt to expel the cruel invader, but it was totally useless. Slowly, Tim started to fuck her, in and out, each painful thrust stretching the fear-ridden walls of her pussy wider and wider.

Susan hung her head in shame, her light brown hair falling forward damply over her face as Tim began to drive into her in a steadily increasing tempo. Her submissively kneeling young body was wracked with an agonizing mixture of pain and humiliation, and she sobbed in defeat as she felt his huge swollen balls swinging and slapping against her cruelly buffeted hips. She could hear his lewd groans and heavy breathing behind her as he rotated his pelvis sadistically, forcing his rock-hard penis in and out of her helpless ravaged pussy.

The tortured young bride was nearly unconscious now, almost overwhelmed by the pain and shock of her husband's brutal rape. But just as she thought she could endure no more, a strange thing began to happen. Unable to resist his powerful onslaught, she began to surrender, and as she did, a totally new feeling started to ripple faintly through her impaled young body. Unbelievable as it seemed, out of the depths of the burning shame there arose a strange warmth and excitement that grew in her loins like a rose unfolding in spring. She had never experienced anything like it before, not even in their gentlest lovemaking. It was as if her newly awakening body was beginning to melt in warm waves of undulating pleasure that, mixed with the brutal pain of his sudden rape, produced an irresistible gnawing of unfamiliar desire deep inside the cock-skewered young wife. For the first time in her life she wondered if she could experience the real pleasure of sensuality the way the doctor had hinted when she had spoken to him. Perhaps… perhaps she might even have an orgasm.

"Oooooohhhh…" she moaned as the thrilling new feelings began to envelop her, "Ooooohhh…" Despite her shame, her naked young body's needs began to force her to grind her hips back against Tim's forward-thrusting penis. She dug her knees into the mattress and gritted her teeth, less in torment than in the beginnings of blind overpowering passion. Her mind still struggled, terrified of letting go so completely, but her servilely kneeling body, jolted out of its long passivity and fear by Tim's traumatizing attack, began to move involuntarily in a slow inexorable rhythm as it sought satisfaction of its basest instinctual hungers. Every inch of her ripely contoured young frame was tingling now with steadily mounting lust and she began to moan like a woman possessed, her body thrashing out of control in an unexpected wave of demonic sensuality.

"Oh Christ!" Tim groaned, feeling her squirm beneath him, for the first time returning some measure of his excitement. "Oh yes, that's it! Oh, honey, you're beautiful, beautiful!"

He became triumphant as her moans slowly changed from pain and self-pity into sighs and grunts of obscene arousal, for he realized his unexpected rearward assault was actually beginning to break through her icy coldness. His thickly swollen penis became charged with rampant lust as he drove deeper and deeper into her wantonly heaving cuntal interior. White-hot sperm began to surge in his bouncing testicles as he rammed into her with the fury of a jackhammer.

Kneeling before him, her body jerking in perfect sensual rhythm with his, Susan began to experience velvety warm flashes of heat galloping wildly through her writhing loins. Her ravishing young body trembled with raw animal passion as delirious thrills consumed her for the first time in her life. Her wetly throbbing vaginal passage grew unbearably hot and pounded with an incredible need. She felt herself on the edge of a staggering sensual precipice, about to fall over the brink into a bottomless sea of irresistible, forbidden delight! She thrilled with happiness to think that at last her moment of complete release was suddenly here, despite everything! At last she was going to fulfill herself as a woman!

But in the next moment Tim began to cry out with the approach of orgasm.

"I'm cumming," he moaned wildly, "Oh fuuuccckk… I'm cuuuummmiiinnggg! Uuuuunnnggghhh! Fuuucckk!!!"

Susan was shocked back to reality by his obscene excited cries, and her body quivered fearfully when, in the next minute, his raging load of thick hot semen exploded in convulsive spasms into her violently clenching pussy.

It was happening too fast! The young wife suddenly found herself completely disoriented, and the ecstatic pleasure she had felt only moments before suddenly fled as quickly as it had come. He's an animal, a voice cried out in her head, an animal! Miss Whitfield! No…nooo! She felt as if boiling lava were squirting into her loins and spreading throughout her body! Bogeymen! Cummmiiinnggg! Inside of her body! Suddenly she was seized with blind terror as she had been so often in her childhood nightmares.

"Nooo!" she cried, protesting against her returning fear as much as the torrent of hot cum her triumphant husband poured into her from his rapidly jerking penis, "Nooo!"