She is horrified at herself, that at some level, she is enjoying this. ” Good girl,” I grunted, leaning further into her to drive into her even deeper. The thrusts became more brutal, and both my hands roughly tilted her hips up towards me, opening her legs wider. She screams, trying so hard to be quiet and fearing for her life. She knew she would do anything for me now, just to get away. She had to admit to herself that at one level, this barbaric rape did feel incredibly good; her fantasy-come-true is even better, and darker, than she could ever have imagined. Then the thrusting stops;…
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