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He stood behind me and I spread my feet a bit wider and arched my back, hoping to distract him with my pussy so that he would decide to fuck me there instead of somewhere else.
He spread open my bottom cheeks.
“Wait. You can’t mean to…”
A cool liquid dribbled onto my bottom hole, and my panic brewed anew.
“Shh, little girl. It’s just lubricant,” he explained gently, and I tried to relax and think of something that might convince him not to take me there.
My words died on my tongue as he circled my bottom hole. He spread the lubricant all around it before pressing his fingertip firmly against it. I wanted to fight him, but my body wasn’t listening, especially when I looked up only to look at the awful brush that had spanked me hard enough to cry. A single fingertip breached my asshole and I cried out.
It hurt.
I whined as burning pain radiated deep in my bottom, surging up and down my spine with wild abandon.
I wanted to hate it. I wanted to tell him not to take me there, but an even bigger part of me wanted him to do it, needed him to punish me in such a shameful way.
To take my final virginity once and for all.
He pressed that finger all the way inside me. Then one became two, stretching me open a bit wider and I cried out. My muscles tensed and the vicious agony became fiercer until my body somehow became accustomed to it.
I don’t know why, but my arousal spiked with a vengeance. Soon, I found my hips rising to meet each thrust of his fingers. My clit pulsed and my core started to spiral with passionate need. He poured lubricant in his palm and then the wet sound of his hand stroking his cock met my ears.
I gasped, knowing what was coming.
“You were a very, very bad girl, weren’t you, my little bride?”
“Yes, sir,” I wailed.
“Very bad girls get their tightest holes fucked,” he warned.
Immediately, he pulled his fingers out of me. He grasped my hips and jerked me up roughly, putting my freshly stretched bottom hole on complete display. When I felt his cock between my cheeks, I sucked in an anxious breath.
He was so hard, maybe harder than he had ever been.
I knew that his cock was also much bigger than his fingers and I tried to push up off the bed before this could get that far. He pushed me back down.
“You’re not going to fit. You’re too big,” I gasped. He slapped my left cheek hard, and I stilled at once, whimpering softly as the sting spread fiercely for a second.
“Do I need to fetch the hairbrush again?”
“No, sir,” I cried. One lesson with it had been more than enough for me.
“I know what you can take, my little bride. Now be a good girl for me,” he replied firmly. His hips angled forward, and the head of his cock brushed against my asshole.
When he started pushing that slickened head against my bottom hole, my body began to revolt. The muscles of my ass clenched around him, but it only served to steady his position as he slowly pressed into me. I tightened the muscles of my ass and tensed, but nothing I did seemed to prevent his entry. My body wasn’t going to be able to stop this.
I paled when the first stab of pain arched through me.
Just as I had feared, his cock was so much bigger than his fingers. It stretched me so much wider.
The cruel delicious agony compounded in on itself, growing fiercer and more intense as he forced the entire head of his cock inside my asshole. I cried out and begged and clutched at the sheets beneath me, but none of it stopped him.
His taking of my ass was about forcing my surrender. It was a punishment that would be far more shameful than anything else.
It would be this moment that I would remember above everything else.
Not the hand spanking or being put over his knee or even the terrible sting of the hairbrush that had brought me to tears.
