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My legs quaked and my inner walls clutched desperately at nothing. My asshole clenched around his cock relentlessly, which only caused pain and pleasure to scald me, taking my breath away along with it.

I screamed. Halfway through, it broke into a strangled moan.

My fists tightened, scrunching into the blankets beneath me. I arched my back unwittingly and his cock surged even farther into the depths of my ass, which was both magnificent and terrible all at once. I cried out, drowning in the pull of that first orgasm for what felt like eternity before it finally tapered off into a more gradual ache.

I laid my forehead down on the bed.

There, I’d done it. I’d come with his cock in my bottom.

I expected him to stop or, at the very least, slow down.

I’d been punished, right? This was over now.

Right?

He didn’t stop.

He started fucking me faster.

“Good. Now your punishment can truly begin.”

I wailed with alarm, but the feeling of his cock thrusting in and out took hold of me instead. The tight ring of my asshole was impossibly sore and now that the initial arousal that had burned through me had begun to fade, it stung far more than I anticipated.

“It hurts,” I cried out.

That didn’t make him pause either. He grasped my hips, digging his fingers into my flesh and somehow that made him sink even deeper into me than before. The wet sound of his thrusts was humiliatingly loud, echoing around us and reminding me with every passing second that his cock was claiming a place that I’d never dreamed would be taken.

It was shameful. It was painful, but my body responded like the traitor it was all the same.

I whimpered, knowing that another orgasm was inevitable. Maybe more than one.

I would keep coming until he decided that he had my total surrender.

I tried to give him that, but it was hard, and my mind fought me.

I came again.

And again.

I came so many times that my fingers and toes hurt, and my limbs had long gone numb. My cries had transformed into moans, then into screams, and then into soft whimpers and incoherent pleas.

In the end, I didn’t give him my surrender.

He took it for himself like I’d always known he would.

He fucked my bottom harder, vigorously using it until he roared with his own release.

His seed spurting into my tight little hole was the final part of my punishment. Each searing burst of cum was a shameful brand upon my soul that would remain with me for the rest of my life.

When it was over, his arms wrapped around me, and he held me tight.

“You’re mine, little girl. Always and forever,” he whispered.

He hadn’t needed to say it. I already knew it.

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