The woman was on her elbows and knees. She was totally naked except for a white garter belt and stockings. Her dress, bra, slip, and panties were in a pile in the corner. Her breasts were hanging down, swaying back and forth. They looked like they were waiting to be squeezed and milked, like a cow. The side of her face was lying on the room's rug and her legs were spread as wide as the man could force them. Her pussy and ass were in the air, exposed, ready to be fucked. She was moaning softly as the man pulled down on her swinging breasts, pulling them away from her body. He was naked too and had a throbbing hard-on. The man moved behind the woman and between her legs. His prick was lined up right at her open, inviting pussy. He wet his fingers and shoved them inside her.
"UUUGGGGHHH", she moaned as she felt two fingers sink inside her. She made no move to prevent the fingering. Instead, she just moaned softly as the man continued to shove his fingers deeper and deeper down into her cunt hole.
He removed his fingers and took his prick by its base and placed it at the opening to her pussy. He shoved forward and smiled as he watched his dick sink slowly until he was totally buried in the woman's quivering pussy.
"OOOHH GOOOOODDD!" she moaned as he shoved into her. Her cry was not one of pain or pleasure, but one of resignation and horror. Her facial expression told the story. She was submitting to this man, not from desire or pleasure, but from necessity. She was allowing herself to be fucked to gain something from the man.
The man sank his prick the entire length of her pussy and felt as its head banged into her open cervix. She was his and he loved every minute of it! He started fucking her harder and harder, pushing deeper and deeper with each lunge. Every time he hit bottom, she would utter a soft moan. He didn't seem to care.
With each thrust forward, the woman could feel the lips of her cunt being sucked inside her pussy and then when the man would pull back, she could feel the lips peeling open like a ripe fruit. She could not bear the humiliation, but knew she had no options. She had to let this man fuck her, no matter how embarrassing it was or how humiliating it was to her.
After what to her seemed like forever, the man slowed down his fucking. She wondered if he had climaxed and spewed himself into her without her knowing it. Surely not! She was quite sure she would know when he shot his cum inside her. She just KNEW she'd feel it when he began to shoot up inside her. She knew he was not finished. She just didn't know why he was slowing down. If he had not put his juice inside her, maybe she could beg him not to make her pregnant and he'd just shoot his stuff onto her back. She doubted it, but it was worth a try.
"Please, please, don't stop. Finish! Please! Just get it over with! PLEASE!!" she begged the man. "Just please don't shoot your cum inside me. Please don't cum inside me...please don't make me pregnant."
He ignored her but began to withdraw his manhood. She felt as he slid out of her vagina and heard the "SLLIRRPP" as it dropped out of her soggy womanhood. She was afraid to move or look around. He'd told her to not look back and she wasn't going to!
Suddenly, with a flash of understanding and utter horror, the woman realized why he had pulled his prick from inside her. She felt the head of his prick rubbing against the tiny puckered ring of her ass. He was positioning himself to fuck her ass!!
"NOOO! NOOO! NOOO! PLLEEEAAASSEEE! NOOOO! YOOUUUU CCCAAANN'TTTT DDDOOOO THHIISSS! PPPLEEEAAASEEE---NNNOOOTTT TTTHHEEREEE!!" she screamed in horror. She had never had a man inside her back door! In fact, she had never even thought about that possibility. "PLEASE DON'T PUT IT BACK THERE...PLEASE!!! JUST USE MY PUSSY! PLEASE JUST USE MY PUSSY AND MAKE ME PREGNANT. JUST MAKE ME PREGNANT....PLEASE MAKE ME PREGNANT....IT'S OK IF I GET PREGANT...JUST PLEEEAAASSE DOOON'T USE MY ASSSSS!!!"
"SHUT UP, BITCH!" he growled. "JUST SHUT UP!" He leaned forward until his mouth was right next to her ear. Then he whispered, "if you want your husband out of the stockade, just shut up! Not another word! Do you hear me, bitch?"
In total panic and fear, the woman slowly nodded her head. "Yes, Sir; Yes, Sir, I hear. But PLEASE, PLEASE don't do this!"
"Do you want your husband released?" he whispered.
"Yes, Sir; Yes, Sir! You know I do!" she replied.