I felt like he was going to burst my stomach in two. I could literally feel his massive dick maneuvering its way through my intestines. The pain was massive, the torture was terrifying. I closed my eyes and clenched my fists in anguish so I could shut my mind to the pain, but it was an exercise in futility. The pain was too intense to ignore. And as he tore into me from behind, each wicked thrust taking away with it every shred of dignity I had left as a young girl, I felt hot flood of tears push away the gates of my eyes as they forced their way down my face. I started to cry. I was helpless. There was nothing else to do other than weep for my lost and shattered soul….
The man was thoroughly enjoying himself. He grabbed my boobs from behind with both hands, fondling them roughly as he pummeled me hard and furious. How I did not slip into unconsciousness still remains a mystery to me to this day. And finally, I felt him jerking, groaning and shaking feverishly behind me. He was finally going to ‘release’ and bring this nightmare to an end. He held my ass firmly and was pumping hard into me, moaning loudly like a woman in labour pain.
“Don’t release inside me, sir, please, don’t release inside me,” I begged him. But the man was barely listening to me. He just kept pounding as he held my ass firmly from behind.
“And why shouldn’t I, so that the pregnancy in your womb won’t become double, right?” he said sarcastically as he continued to pummel me like there will be no tomorrow. I gave up trying to convince him. All of this nightmare will go away soon, I assured myself. And then, finally, it was over. The idiot released every single drop of semen inside him right into me and at that moment, I felt the whole had finally come crashing down on me…
He grabbed my waist firmly and rammed his dick hard into me from behind as he jerked almost uncontrollably, moaning and making a strange noise that sounded like something from a pig. The man had enjoyed himself thoroughly at my expense. Clearly, from the look on his face, he was a satisfied rapist. I watched him roll over to my left side of the bed. He laid on his back, his arms spread wide apart, and his manhood panting in between his legs. I tried to get on my feet as I slowly climbed down from the bed but my slim legs wobbled under me. They could not carry me. I had just been run over by a big black Anaconda on rampage, it would definitely take me a while to get myself together.
“You had better rest your feet a while young lady, you just had a taste of the big league now, not the boys scout you were used to,” the animal said to me, a sadistic grin on his face. “Take it easy and rest a while, okay?”
I didn’t respond to him. It was not necessary. All I wanted was to get the hell out of that house of horror. I closed my eyes for a couple of minutes, gathered my strength and again, tried to get back on my feet. This time, I felt some stamina coming back into me. My legs wobbled a bit but I finally steadied myself and found my balance. I started to make my way slowly back to the living room where the idiot dropped my clothes.
“Hey, easy, okay?” I heard him say as I literally staggered out of the room. “Do I get you something to eat or drink at least?” he asked.
I stopped by the door and turned to him. “How could you even ask to get me something to eat or drink? What makes you think I would want anything from you after what you’ve just done to me? You just violated me, do you know that? You just raped me like your nephew did, and you’re asking me to accept your food or drink? Over my dead body! Not even if I was starving to death,” I spat at him as I turned away and headed to the sitting room.
“It’s okay, it’s your choice, do as you please,” he returned.
I found my skirt and under wears in the middle of the floor in his living room where he dropped them. I couldn’t help the tears welling up in my eyes as I picked them up. I felt like a whore, I felt like I was nothing but a cheap slut. I was a disgrace to my parents, a disappointment. How I wished the earth could suddenly open up and swallow me.
“Are you sure you want nothing to eat or drink? I could ask one of the kids in the compound to get you something,” he came out of the room, he had put on his boxers.
“And I have told you no, thank you. All I want now is to get back home, go to bed and wake up in the morning to realize all of these have been nothing but one terrible nightmare. That’s what I want right now!” I was almost yelling at him. The anger in my voice was visible, he could see I was in no mood for his niceties.
I put on my dress, straightened my hair and wiped my face clean with the back of my hand. “So, when are you taking me to the doctor? I have fulfilled my own part of the deal, right?”
He smiled. “Yeah, you have. And I must say you didn’t do too badly, to be honest.” He was smiling at me and waiting for me to say something. I said nothing. I just kept staring at blankly at his stupid face.
“You will come here in three days time, by 12 noon and I will take you to the doctor,” he’d continued, grinning from ear to ear.”But there’s one more thing you will still do for me though,” he said.
“And what’s that?” I’d thrown angrily at him.
He moved closer to me. “When you come here on Friday, I will make love to you again before we leave for the clinic, and then after the D&C has been done and you’re okay, we can talk about whether you still want us to continue this beautiful relationship or not.”
I was so furious I didn’t know what to say to him. I decided there was no point saying anything to him. The man was clearly a lunatic. I just took one long look at him, shook my head dejectedly and headed out of the apartment. Mother, I was sure, would already be looking out for me
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