Nathan Silvers - Widow in bondage

"Fuck me," she mumbled, unable to take her eyes off the drama that was playing itself out above her head. "Fuck me, Mark! Fuck my slutty ass into the dirt!"

"Yes!" Mark hissed as the tip of his cock brushed the fevered flesh of her cunt. His cock-head dwarfed the entrance to Karen's cunt, even spread apart and held open as it was. "Put me in, Karen. Put me inside your pretty pink pussy."

Wayne sat down by Karen's head, his legs spread out on either side of her face, his cock lying half hard on her cheek. Karen barely noticed him. She was staring at Mark, thinking blearily that he looked like a God standing above her. She too saw that his cock-head was larger than her cunt, and fear knifed through her, but there was no going back now. She had to have a cock inside her, and even if Mark killed her putting it in, at least he would scratch the terrible itch that was burning her cunt.

Mark lunged forward without warning, wanting to catch Karen off guard so that there would be no quick, involuntary contraction of her already-tight cunt. His giant cock-head dwarfed Karen's hole and she grunted with pain at the first impact of his cock. Mark grabbed her widespread thighs for leverage and bore down harder, leaning all of his two hundred pounds against Karen's pussy. He didn't even relax enough to smile when he heard her first scream.

It wasn't going to go in. It couldn't go in. Karen thrashed against the chains and leather bindings that locked her in place. She dropped her hands from her cunt and Mark's cock and clawed at the air. Her eyes bugged from her head and every muscle in her body marbled with tension. She hadn't known it would be like this. She hadn't even imagined it would be like this.

Mark's cock-head began to bull its way into Karen's cunt, pushing her fat, pink cunt-lips in front of it. The pressure from his giant cock spread Karen's legs even farther. Her body bent more and more under the pressure until her pussy rested no more than an inch away from her face. Mark's feet left the cushions now and he leaned all his weight atop her. Karen couldn't stop screaming.

"Open up, you fucking slut!" Mark shouted gleefully, hunching his hips against her pussy, watching his cock-head slowly wedge its way inside. "Widows can't be picky, Karen! With a dead husband you've got to grab your cock wherever you can get it!"

"And you've grabbed a lot of it this time, you fucking widow sleaze!" Wayne added, rubbing his leaking cock back and forth over Karen's pretty face.

Karen gasped for breath like a dying fish. Her face was turning bright red. She could feel her pelvic bones being pushed out of place as Mark implanted his massive cock into her body. Her back bent even more, until she could feel the brush of her labored breathing against the silky blonde hair of her cunt. Now she could see in gruesome close-up the ravaging of her tender pussy, the endless stalk of Mark's prick as it extended from the open wound of her cunt back to Mark's heavy, powerful body.

Mark grinned savagely as he forced his cock into Karen's helpless, straining body. The head of his cock was tearing the lips of her cunt farther open than they had ever been stretched before. Mark knew that fucking his cock was like delivering a baby in reverse, that the sweep of his prick when he fucked it fully into her trapped body would push all her internal organs aside. And Karen had a tighter cunt than he'd ever found on a woman her age. He knew that she'd never had a child, but just an average amount of fucking should have opened her up more than this. She was as tight and tender as a virginal teenager. Well, he thought, his grin growing wider still, she wouldn't be for long.

"Please!" Karen pleaded in a tiny voice. She could feel the rim of her pussy tearing to allow the penetration of Mark's terrible cock. "Please! Please, please!"

She wasn't even sure what she was pleading for anymore. Her cunt was drooling sticky pussy-cream, her clit was wiggling like a worm on a hook, but she knew that Mark was going to kill her with his cock. Her belly felt plugged with flesh already, and she hadn't even taken all of the ghastly, grapefruit-sized head of his prick.

She squirmed, but she could barely move with her legs and waist bound and Mark's heavy weight lying stop her. She could feel her body being opened up as his huge cock-head slipped inside her, but she couldn't believe that her cunt could be stretched so far. She felt something tearing at the mouth of her pussy and she knew that even the most elastic flesh of her body couldn't accommodate the monstrous intrusion being forced on it now.

The head of Mark's cock popped fully inside her cunt with a wet tearing plopping sound, and Karen went into a fit. Her legs thrashing against their bindings and her ass danced back and forth under Mark's onslaught, almost knocking him from her. Her head whipped back and forth and Wayne amused himself by bringing his cock around to slap her in the face with each turn of her head. Mark felt her cunt tearing to accept him and he drove forward. He knew that now the head of his cock was inside her that the rest would be easy. Easy for him, anyway.

Mark drove forward relentlessly and Karen watched through glazed eyes as his cock disappeared into her beaten cunt. Her pussy-juice flowed in tidal waves, trying to ease his passage, but her body couldn't cope with the power of his gargantuan prick. Her juices splattered against her face, and the wet slap of her sticky fuck-lube was the only thing that kept her conscious as Mark tore her body in two.

Karen's belly swelled as Mark pushed his cock inside, the huge sausage size of his prick puffing her flat belly up until she looked almost as if she were pregnant. Karen stopped breathing for a moment at the shock of his intrusion. She'd stopped screaming, no longer having enough breath or mind left to do so. Seven inches of his cock was inside her and already she had taken far more than her body could accept.

She could feel every inch of Mark's cock as it passed into her body. Her torn cunt-lips burned as his massive prick rubbed over them. Her cunt-sheath was stretching, flattening, pulling out of itself as it accepted the ball-bat thickness of Mark's cock. Eight inches, nine inches, she hadn't taken half his cock yet and her pussy was being stretched to its limits. Her tight ass-cheeks trembled, her legs kicked helplessly while her hands clawed at air. Ten inches. She felt the awful, fat head of Mark's cock bang against the back of her cunt, nudging her cervix.

"Put it in, boss," Wayne groaned in disappointment as Mark pulled his cock back out of Karen's cunt. He pushed the leaking head of his cock along her parted lips and watched a juicy drop of pre-cum slip inside her mouth. "Give her it all!"

Karen wasn't even aware that Mark was pulling his cock out. Her cunt was burning with pain, torn and stretched beyond endurance. Mark pulled back until only the head of his prick was still inside her throbbing pussy and waited for her to tighten up again. This time she was going to take it all, but he didn't want to make things too easy for the tight-assed whore.

Karen screamed at the instant Mark drove forward again, and she continued to scream as he fed her every inch of his terrible cock. She felt it filling her, stretching her, tearing her apart. Her body bent farther still, until her gasping mouths was filled by the golden fur of her cunt and Mark's balls draped heavily over her nose. She stared up blankly into the ass-crack she had just cleaned with her tongue, not seeing the awful drive of Mark's prick into her devastated cunt.

Mark yelled with joy as he passed the foot mark. He was pushing her cervix hard now, feeling the tiny hole of that second chamber straining against the advance of his cock. Karen's cunt was giving way before his unstoppable advance and he ground his ass harder to deliver the last third of his prick.