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Olivia is different from all other women. Fucking her reassures me of that. It’s impossible to believe that I’m the first man to fuck her cunt. She wants this. Needs it. The rougher, the better.

I’m building her into the woman she needs to be. It’s a brutal fucking world out there. She can’t understand this, but tonight is about so much more than fucking her senseless. If she can withstand the force of a King taking her sadistically, she can take on anything. The world is her bitch. It’s nothing. Trace’s insults will mean nothing. She needs this to be strong.

I hate weak ass women. I only want strong women to exist. This is my way to give back to the world. To lift Olivia into the light the world needs. Olivia is my new creation. A woman with a heart of gold who can go to war with any motherfucker who threatens her. You can’t fight fire with lovingkindness. You must learn how to be vicious back.

The tip of my dick prods her hymen. I stare dead into her pathetic eyes as I stretch it. I haven’t ruptured it. Not yet. When I do, she’ll know. It’ll catch her so off guard that she screams.

Both of my hands grip her tits. I squeeze them each with unrelenting intensity. Bruises appear on her tits, black and blue spots in the milky cream. Her nipples turn to hard buds. They throb against my palm. Erect. Needy.

It’d kill her to admit that she wants this. It’d go against every bit of teaching her mother likely instilled in her as a girl.

Olivia is a slut who craves it rough. Her father must be absent emotionally. I’m fucking the issues she has with the men in her life out of her. From now on, she’ll only have issues with me. No other man.

Hate me. Despise me. As long as she spreads her pussy.

"Your cunt is too wet." I smack her ass so hard that an involuntary moan flies out of her clenched lips. "Quit being horny, slut."

Olivia cries out, finally grinding against my body, the ability to control her movements fleeing her. Her hips cant against mine, pushing her pussy around my cock, enveloping every inch, needing it, begging me to take her rougher, to pillage the village of her innocence with my power. Her nipples stretch toward me, rubbing against my giant palms, demanding that I break the final barrier between us.

She’s not an innocent girl anymore. She’s a Queen. An alpha Queen with a body that needs me to break it in. That’s what I’m doing. She’s like a horse that I’m whipping for the first time to train. A wild bitch. One that wants to buck everyone off. I’ll teach her how to ride. She’ll learn how to ride from me.

I push my cock against her film.

It stretches.

Expands.

Ready to paint her sheets in crimson.

Olivia turns her wide untrusting blue eyes up to me. "Do it."

Two words.

That’s all I need.

Olivia's consent.

My dick snaps her hymen into pieces.

Blood spurts around my cock, bathing it in red.

Torrents of her hymen spurt onto the sheets.

The blood makes my dick feel so good that I can’t help but jackhammer her pussy.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

My cock bathes in the glory of her broken cherry, busted and bloody for me.

My balls smack against her flesh.

Each of my nuts fills with so much cum they turn as big as baseballs.

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