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"It's Only a Little Prick"
"OKAY, DAMN YOU!!! GO AHEAD AND STICK IT IN ME," she wailed between sobs. Her voice, choking with tears, ratcheted down a few dozen decibels. "I'm fuckin' tired of fighting," she said quietly.
A faint smile curled at both corners of his mouth. His two "assistants" maintained their grasps on her upper body. She jerked her shoulders again, to no avail.
His gaze scanned the contrast of her bikini tan lines against the creamy white skin of her exposed buttocks. She had put up a good struggle, lasting nearly 20 minutes. They had finally gotten her blue jeans and panties down, despite her wiggling, thrashing and crossing of legs. Now it was time to bring his stiff shaft home to its intended target.
She watched him pull his tool out, preparing with that wicked faint grin for the moment he would penetrate her. His rod looked so big! Shannon was aghast with fear and trepidation. Now 19 years old, she had never before experienced one of these inside her.
She felt a tingling in her nether regions. The fear, the struggle, the anticipation... the mixture of pain and pleasure that hovered just moments away, waiting to sweep her away.
He mused over the intended target of his ministrations, eager to finally insert his hard shaft into her. He took a moist cloth from the counter and wiped it gently up and down her exposed region. He had a fetish for cleanliness. "Are you ready for this?"