“… To get it inside your warm, wet cunt and to push it all the way up inside you.”
“Mmmm, yes.”
“To pump it in and out of you until my hot cum spurts…
“Oh God!” Oh God!” she cried out and her hips began bucking up and down in a heated pumping as her fingers rubbed furiously at her clit.
“Would you like that, dirty bitch – eh? Would like my cock up you?”
“Yes,” she panted. “Yes, yes. I’m coming. I’m comingggggggg!”
Henton dropped the camera and moved in on his knees, he pressed the head of his cock against her pussy slit and…
She recoiled like a scalded cat, snapping her legs shut and her face a mask of horror. “What the hell are you doing?”
“You said that you wanted my cock,” Henton said, crestfallen at her reaction.
“Fantasy!” she screamed at him, holding the flat of her hand over her pussy opening. “In fantasy only.”
Henton’s rage was blind. His head filled with an enveloping red mist and his rage boiled up inside him.
“Fuck your fantasy!” he said and launched himself to land his great bulk on her, trapping the naked young girl beneath him in the armchair. He grabbed at her wrist with one hand and pulled her thigh with the other, trying to part her legs and to get his cock in her but she fought back with surprising strength. He panted hard as he struggled but couldn’t gain the access he needed. Henton slapped her face hard, jolting her head to the side to gain a momentary advantage and used it well. In one swift move he pulled back, slipped both arms under the backs of her knees and stood up, leaning over her to pin her knees back to her chest. H maintained that pressure as he grabbed her wrists, one in each hand and pinned them down on the arms of the chair.
“Got you, you teasing little slut,” he panted and worked the head of his cock to her pussy slit. He moaned and grunted as he pushed in, ignoring her screamed protests to get the head of his cock inside her. He paused there to gloat triumphantly and then pushed fully up into her cunt with one huge and powerful thrust.
“Eeeaaarrrrgggggh!” she wailed as her cunt was stretched by his huge girth. “Get off me! Stop it! Stop it!”
He chuckled as she wept and forced his cock deeper into her cunt hole, ramming it in up to the hilt. Once there he began a heated fucking of her, pumping his long cock brutally in and out of her little pussy tunnel.
“Mmmm, so wet, so warm and so tight,” he sniggered.
The girl’s body was pounded mercilessly as he rammed hard into her, driving the entire length hard up into her cunt. Pinned as she was, under his weight with her arm and legs held fast, the girl could do nothing to prevent it, she could only blubber and weep as he raped her savagely.
Henton looked down on her as he fucked her, gloating wickedly and ogling her tits as he thrust harder and faster into the wailing bitch, giving her what she needed, a good length of cock. He was sweating profusely with his exertions, all of his pent-up need channelled now into his sex act. He battered his hips hard against her arse as he pounded her little body in a wild and sexually fuelled race toward his peak. Henton tensed and cried out as he came, his cock jerking inside her to flood her delicate interior with his thick cum. On the last few strokes he pulled out, resting the head of his cock on top of her pussy mound and squirted several jets of his cum over her face and tits.
As he pulled out and released her Jenny turned on her side and drew up her knees protectively, her head buried in the armchair and sobbing so heavily that her whole body shook. So involved in her misery as she that no protest did she give as he wound the rope around her ankles and lashed her feet together. Nor too did she react when he bound first one of her wrists and then the other, pulling them behind her back to pinion her completely helpless.
Henton rolled her over onto her back, thick globules of his cum leaking from her pussy to stain the material of the armchair seat. He had himself a long and glorious feel of her tits, squeezing and pinching them as Jenny sobbed and wailed. When he had had his fill of groping her tits he rolled her over again, onto her knees on the floor and face down on the seat of the chair. At her arse he felt, all over her buttocks and then at her glistening pussy slit, touching her fully to impress upon her his command and control over her.
“Eeeeeeeeeeee!” she wailed as his big hand slapped hard down on her bare buttocks, jolting her slight frame and sending a hot stinging pain spreading over her backside.
“This will teach you not to deny me, you dirty little slut.” He slapped her again and then again, hard and brutally so that his hand prints showed on the pale flesh of her buttocks. Faster and harder he spanked her arse, venting fully his anger at her refusal of him following her teasing. Thirty three times he smacked her arse before halting in his assault on her and he stood there panting hard and trying to control his breathing.
“You,” he said breathlessly and with full venom sounding in his voice, “are a teaser. A dirty slut that offers herself and then snatches it away at the last moment. You will learn, for I will teach you, that pain is the reward for such acts.”
She wailed and sobbed continually as he carried her down into the basement, his right thumb pushed up inside her wet pussy as he did so, and then screamed as he shut the door and locked it from the outside. Jenny lay on the cold concrete floor of the basement, in total darkness, terrified, shamed, hurt and so very alone.

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