Dan Webster - Forced into damnation

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He took both his hands away from her undulating groin and brought them to the waistband of his terry-cloth sarong. He stood up so that she could watch as be removed it from, his body. When he dropped the garment to the floor, his thick black prick stood up straight and hard, pointing away from the front of his body like a savage jungle spear. And he meant to impale her on it!

Connie looked up at the quivering shaft of gnarled black muscle and held her breath in shock and terror. It was huge! Tremendous! Bigger than anything that she had ever imagined. The heavy pulsating organ was as thick as a wrist and about nine inches long. It was pulsating wildly, and Connie could see one pearly drop of shiny lubricating fluid form at its tip as Johnny advanced toward her. She lay on her back, her legs still obscenely splayed and her hand still buried in the damply clinging wetness of her own hairy cunt. She knew that the huge black battering ram would tear her apart, splitting her body like a ripe tomato. She looked in fear at his huge instrument of torture and watched it swinging lewdly as he approached.

"Oh, you're going to like this, little policewoman," Johnny said as he dropped to his knees on the platform. He kneed his way to a position between her spread thighs, his cock pointing straight at the hair-lined red slash. While she watched, her eyes wide with disbelieving horror, he stroked the thick length of his cock with one idle hand. The heavy blue-black vein which ran along the length of the giant prick's silky underside throbbed to the rhythm of his pulse beat.

"No!" she wailed. "It's too big. It'll never fit inside me. It'll tear me in half. No, please, don't do it to me."

But Johnny Walker moved slowly and relentlessly forward, his cock coming closer each instant to the bristling hairs which surrounded her cunt. Then reaching forward with both hands, he pulled her lips of her pussy roughly apart, turning it inside out like a juicy orange. He humped his hips forward, bringing the huge bulbous tip of his throbbing prick into contact with the softly swollen lips of her puffy pink pussy.

Then, holding her vaginal lips apart with his fingers, he eased his glistening cockhead between them. He let go of the soft pink membranes, allowing them to close around his prick and enveloping it in a silky cavern of softness. Connie sighed involuntarily as the throbbingly hot log of throbbing flesh moved slickly into her snatch, moving forward millimeter by millimeter until the entire swollen head was buried in the moist slash.

"Mmmmnunmm," Connie moaned, her elastic cuntal membranes stretching to adapt themselves to the enormity of the black penile intruder. But then, not giving her any further opportunity to adjust to his tremendous size, Johnny threw himself forward, his muscular body falling on top of hers and his long thick hardon ramming to the hilt in her nearly virginal pussy.

The sudden force of his penetration brought tears of pain to her eyes and wrenched a long bestial wail of torment from her lips. But Johnny ignored them, sawing his hips back and forth vigorously and bathing the entire length of his inflated cock in the fluid cavern of her pussy. He could feel the rubbery cockhead nudging brutally at the rear wall of her pussy and took pleasure at the labored grunts of agony that tore from the writhing undercover agent's throat. He rolled his hips from side to side as he worked his palpitating prick in and out of her painfully clasping snatch, its puffy lips still trying to stretch comfortably around the enormous girth of his plunging member.

"Ooooohhh! Aaaaagh!" she grunted, tears flowing freely down her cheeks now as she cried in pain. "You're hurting me," she wailed. She knew that her cries were giving him sadistic pleasure but she was unable to stop herself from wailing in agonized protest. Johnny drove on, unheeding of the naked policewoman's suffering. Then something strange and unaccountable began to happen to Connie Dresden.

The elastic membranes of her pussy, designed to stretch around the most enormous of cocks, began to adjust to the size of Johnny's huge organ, stretching tightly around, its bludgeoning circumference. And the pain which had brought tears to her eyes and sobs to her throat was beginning to subside, to be replaced by another sensation – one of warm passionate arousal. She wrapped her smoothly sculptured legs around his waist, locking her ankles behind him. Not fully conscious of what she was doing, she tightened their scissor-like grip, pulling him tightly against her and driving his long black cock to the deepest depths of her passion-inflamed cunt.

At the same time she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck pulling his face to hers and kissing his lips passionately. Nothing in her experience had ever felt so all-consumingly wonderful to her before. She thought that she would go out of her mind from the pleasure that his lust-incited cock was bringing her. Her mother's prudish teachings had left her forever flow, and she had become a sensuous, sexual creature – a tigress purring at her Black lover's touch, writhing in passionate desire and rolling beneath him as his throbbing organ penetrated her most private cuntal depths.

She felt wave upon wave of ecstatic arousal sweeping over her and breaking on the craggy cliffs of her consciousness as Johnny Walker's gnarled rod of meat continued to pound into her, bringing a gut animal reaction from the deepest recesses of her mind where some dim and long forgotten racial memory took her back to the beginnings of her evolution. No longer a woman, she had become a flowing puddle of protoplasm seeking union with another protoplasmic blob. The feelings which emanated from her cunt transcended pleasure or desire. She was consumed now by the dictates of the animal need to combine with another creature.

The hot juices which were copiously and freely flowing in her cunt were like a liquid flux, welding her body to Johnny's, making of their separate existences one entity driven and motivated by the same base forces – the need to unite for a blazing instant of ecstatic fulfillment before recoiling once more to the darkened caverns of solitude. Her passion was increasing and she felt the building of an explosive climax – an orgasm that was destined to dwarf, in one sensational flash of blinding light, even the explosion which she had experienced the previous night under the talented tongue-stimulation of Cobb.

"Oooooohhhh,fuck me," she pleaded. "I need more cock. I need more cock. Give me your cock. throw it to me. Fuck it to me. Fuck me hard, please!"

Her voice was screaming now, broadcasting to the world the fact that she had taken the last step away from the world of purity and morality and into the depraved pit of passion and lust.

"Do you like my big black cock?" Johnny asked, his voice soft and teasing.

"Ooooooohhhhh," she answered. "I love it, I love your cock. Ineed more of your cock."

Johnny threw himself at her brutally, driving his turgidly erect mastadon through the wrinkled furrow of her voraciously sucking pussy. His huge scrotum was swinging vigorously forward and back as he rocked his body guiding his plunging cock in and out of her clasping twat. Her legs were still tightly entwined around his waist, pulling her entire cuntal plane into an upturned position. He could feel the cheeks of her ass moving together and apart as she humped her hips up at him. The softly rounded white mounds seemed to be grabbing at his balls, trying to pull them into the crack of her ass as though her body wasn't content with the thick rod of flesh that pummeled relentlessly at her slimy cunt.

He could feel an oozing river of cuntal secretions trickling from her pussy and seeping over the curving contours of her inner thighs and ass. The dark crevasse in which her asshole nestled securely was becoming dank and clammy from the flow of thickly viscous fluids. His testicle sac was coated with the foamy froth as it slapped resoundingly against the upturned crack. Her tits pressed anxiously against his hard muscular chest, her nipples like two hot little embers trying to burn holes through his skin.

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