Stunned, belly down, her body pressed flat against the floor, bottom still leaking the seminal fluid that had erupted from his cock as, with no regard for preparation or lubrication, it had savagely torn into her ass. He couldn't help but smile as he let his hips lazily pump a few more times in and out of the ravaged, visibly swollen, bruised and torn hole.
Every shudder, ripple of pain, low broken moan, and feeble gasped plea, transmitted to his body like a caress of the most exquisite pleasure. So tightly were they melded together, there was only enough room, to flex his hips upward now and again, giving a lazy pump and thrust of a rapidly softening cock, but one that still caused pain, and even damage, with each and every stroke. As another shudder and pathetic groan of anguish was pushed from her body. He thought it was only fair she should suffer as he knew, in the morning, his cock was going to be sore.
It wasn't as if he was not used to a long session of fuck and punish that was often called for to break a whore like the woman beneath him on the floor. It was just that at first, the fit had been so unbelievably tight on his cock, it was actually painful for him to thrust and plunge into the depths of her bowels, past an anal rim that had not been sufficiently broken down and stretched to accommodate the bulbous cock head before it had arrowed in over and over, as it had sought a path of impalement. Eventually in spite of the painfully tight squeeze he had set a hard rapid rhythm that had coordinated nicely with the shattered screams, panting squeals, and low sobbing moans that had emanated from her with each new thrust. Wincing once more at the fierce grip on his cock, he had only powered on until he came to realize the only relief would come with his own orgasm. It would only be then that the cock could slowly soften and become a bit smaller, leaving more space to drill and plumb the purple and swollen opening that he had been plundered so ruthlessly.
Another few lazy thrusts, bringing jerks and moans from the woman as she lay pinned beneath him, her tear wet face, pressed to the floor, he slowly became satisfied that she would not give him much trouble, at least for awhile after he finished this last fuck of her ass. A lesson that had been long overdue. But now after the thorough and brutal rape of her body, both fore and aft, he was confident she would have little choice but to embrace her suffering, and become an obedient supplicant, humbly crawling forward at the snap of his fingers. It was what she had been destined for, from the very beginning.
