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She had to have it! She had to have it! NOW!

But she could not reach him to pull him to her and forced her own fingers down to pull and tease at the tender pulsating flesh of her clitoris trying desperately to manipulate herself to a climax along with his probing tongue, but he forced her hands aside roughly. She groaned in wild-eyed frustration and clasped her palms to her quivering breasts pinching her nipples masochistically into hard throbbing erectness until they hurt… hurt with a strange, all consuming pleasure.

Finally, when she thought that she could not stand the lewd teasing of her body an longer he crawled up on her until his knees straddled her heaving belly and his throbbing phallus lay between the softness of her white, quivering breasts.

"Now, you're going to return the favor," he said looking down at her cruelly, and he forced her mouth open with his fingers and without waiting shoved almost the full length of his cock deep into the back of her throat until she was almost choking. He was now kneeling over her head so that he could rise and fall with her lascivious sucking of his thick, hard organ.

"Suck it hard, baby," he choked out, "suck it good… that's it! Ooooooohhh, that's it!"

Her lips were working furiously, drawing on the huge, jerking length while her tongue lasciviously circled the red, throbbing head each time he skewered deep into the warm, moist cavern of her mouth. He was so large that it was difficult for her to catch her breath, and her eyes were suddenly wide with fear as she looked up into the evil face of Raoul. He seemed to delight in the fact that his manhood was too much for her to take all at once and with each thrust he tried to force his gigantic prick further into her throat until she felt as though he were trying to ram it all the way down to her belly. She nibbled hungrily trying with all her soul to please him as best she could. She knew he would have it no other way.

Finally he felt that he would be unable to take her uninhibited wild sucking any longer or he would cum right there in her mouth, so he withdrew slowly and lowered himself onto her body once again.

Her legs were spread-eagled on the bed yawning wide in lewd surrender to receive him as she felt the thick, pulsing knob of his prick push against the wet, hot opening of her vagina. She could feel him move it slowly up and down to part the soft, resilient pubic hair there between her legs and her excitement grew.

She had to have it! God, she had to have it!

He teased her mercilessly, pushing his throbbing penis inside her aching passage just slightly and then withdrawing until she was bucking up against him in a wild, uncontrolled fury.

"Good… don't make me wait any longer, I can't take it… fuck me… fuck me now… NOW! " she moaned in the heat of her uncontrolled passion.

She tried to force him to go deeper into her, but he held her fast, with a hand curving around each hip while his fingers pressed hard into the elastic, white flesh of her abdomen. He moved into her like a series of ripples of water, each time growing larger and sinking further into her. She gasped and squirmed, totally impaled and with a final deep throated grunt of surrender, pulled her knees back tightly into her chest. His thighs were hairy and hot along the undersides of hers and she could feel the softness of his balls swinging down hard against her upturned anus as he pummeled deeper and deeper into her. He seemed to fill the whole of her belly, up through her breasts and out into her throat. Jim had never filled her that way and she didn't know that any man could be built so big or drive her so insane from sheer lust and desire like this.

Her back began to ache from the pressure of his hands on her waist, but the pressure that was building up inside her was greater. She knew that she was about to cum; he was going to make her cum… soon… soon!

"Oooohhh yes… do it now… NOW, yes. I'm going to cum," she gasped as he went deeper and deeper into her with each thrust.

He was beginning to feel that he was going to burst, like a balloon that had been blown too full and he wanted to fill her with his sperm deep into her belly. She twisted frantically under him as she began to convulse with her own climax. He could feel the walls of her vagina contract violently against the thick hardness of his driving cock and he could feel his own climax start at the base of his balls and shudder through him like a bursting rocket.

"Here it is, baby… I'm cumming… now!" he gasped as he lunged hard between her legs and shot his warm liquid semen deep up into her still convulsing womb.

Then, with a deep guttural grunt of satisfaction he fell on top of her in an exhausted heap, not moving for several minutes while she continued to moan out the last desperate strains of her own orgasm beneath him. He lay still, listening with triumphant satisfaction to her small satiated gasps of breath and then waited until he could hear her breathing become more regular. When he was certain she had faded into a deep unconscious sleep he quickly dressed and went back downstairs into the bar.

"How was she, boss," Hugo asked eagerly, his eyes glistening in obscene expectation.

"You'll find out for yourself, maybe tomorrow. She's going to be a dandy little addition to our stable," he chuckled wickedly. "Yes indeed, a fine addition.”

The next morning when she awoke, her body ached horribly from the wild sexual abuse she had endured the previous night. She looked down at her naked body and saw that there were bright purple bruises around her breasts, and even they were sore and tender to the touch. Her mind was hazy and she couldn't remember exactly what had taken place, but she did have the horrible recollection of making violent love to a man and she knew that she had been only half conscious when he crawled on the bed with her. Her mind was clouded, which she attributed to the large quantity of drinks she had had, but it disturbed her that she couldn't even remember what the man had looked like. She certainly couldn't have bruised herself in this manner, even in the most violent nightmare. She got up slowly, steadied herself on the edge of the bed and walked painfully to the shower. Maybe some cold water would clear her memory and she would be able to remember exactly what had happened.

The cold, icy points of the water stung her aching skin as she let the shower beat down on her body. She stayed under the water for almost a half an hour, but it did not help to refresh her memory. Oh well, she thought, it's a hell of a way to start a vacation, but at least I can't be embarrassed if I ever see the man again because I won't know him. She tried to laugh it off, but her New England upbringing told her that it really wasn't a laughing matter, but she didn't know what else she could do. Here she had been so careful to protect her virginity until she had met Jim and then she's away from him for three days and then without even knowing why, she lets some stranger make love to her… make love to her hell, she grimaced. He just plain fucked me! It was hard for her to believe, but her body certainly showed the marks of a wild animal-like encounter-one like she had never experienced with Jim.

She got dressed in a pair of white duck slacks and a cotton man's shirt which she tied just below her breasts which accentuated their fullness, and reluctantly walked down the stairs to the dining room. Maybe it was the liquor, she moaned to herself. I haven't been eating the past few days and it must have hit me pretty hard. Unbelievable!

As she walked by the desk, Raoul called out, "How do you feel this beautiful morning? Get a good night's rest, you look radiant!"

She smiled back at him and said, "Yes, thank you. I slept marvelously, but I still feel a bit shaky, it must have been those 'Specials.' "