Shredding Inocence: phtlc & LadyPandora

[ladypandora]

I stayed on my back, the pain pulsing through my body. I felt like everything was spinning around me. Nothing felt like it was right. My body did not feel like it belonged to me. All I could feel was pain, and it made my stomach turn. I felt sick from the pain. I just wanted the pain to go away.

I continued to lay there before slowly getting the courage to sit up. That was a lot of effort on my part. I took a deep breath, before gulping down the tears. I was trying to look at the positive, I got to spend time with him. That was the best part. I could live through the pain, if I got to be with him.

I glanced up to him, taking another deep breath. I needed to know if we would ever see each other again. If he wanted me around, then I would do whatever he wanted me to. "That....was, uh... great." My voice is hoarse and cracking at least word.It was a lie, well partial lie. I did this with him, so it was great. I take another deep breath, "I hope...we....ca..can do this....again..." I pause to wipe the tears from my eyes. "If...you want to." I look at his face once more before looking down to the ground. My body was screaming at me for what I just said, but I did not care. I want to be around him, that was what mattered.

 

[phtlc]

I could hear her breathing heavily, gasping, trying to come to terms with what I had just done to her. I always loved this part, where some naive virgin, who had romantic notions of love and tenderness, had to deal with the fact that I had just used her with brutal callousness.

She tried to be brave, but her pain and humiliation were evident. Had she looked down she would have noticed blood trickling down her thigh from her shredded hymen and blood all over my cock. I had beaten her little virgin twat brutally with my cock. She moved as though in considerable and spoke, telling me it was good and that we should do it again. Denial. Her self esteem was so low, she needed to be wanted, to be loved, and was convincing herself that some positive could come from my using her. Fine by me.

“Yeah, it was great. I’d love to do it again.” Standing, I walked out, leaving her there as I went to the kitchen and grabbed a beer from the fridge and opened it.

Walking back in the room, I took a big gulp, put the beer down and then pounced on the bed, and started kissing her. She froze at first from fright, and then tried to relax. I guess she didn’t really expect that we would be doing it again so soon.

Turning her over, I pulled her to the edge of the bed so she was bent over it, positioned her faced down and spread her legs. I was going to take her little pussy from behind.