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Kill... or Play? (Summers and Lord Dakol)

Roxanne didn't have a choice, excepting his lips she kissed him back his saliva making her sick not wanting the man to kiss so deeply. She gave out a soft whimper when he spread her, her cheeks spread to show him all he wanted to see. Hearing his question Roxanne became frantic. "No please! Not that anything..but not that!" she cried out to him, her head shaking violently from side to side. Begging him to not break her of her innocents there, knowing that if he tried to push into her she would surly rip. The size of his cock being way too big for her to take there.
 
Christopher grinned in response to her words, and chuckled. "Oh, come now... why did you think I had you end your brilliant treatment so early?" he inquired. He was silent for a moment, before his index finger appeared before her lips. "Suck it until it's soaked, whore." he ordered, pressing his finger into her lips.
 
Roxanne went to answer him, his fingers cutting her off. Looking at the digits she thought about biting him, but realized that this was probably going to be her only lube she took them into her mouth. Sucking greedily on them coating his fingers in a thick coat of saliva, her tongue weaving through his fingers to make sure she didn't miss a single spot.
 
His fingers twitched in pleasure as she sucked on them, Christopher slapped her ass again before tearing his fingers from her lips. The man laughed at the red mark he left on her ass cheek, spreading them open before he teased her hole with his damp digits. To start them off, he slowly pushed in his index finger, and he could feel her ass instinctively clenching onto it. It wasn't long before he plunged his finger in, wiggling it around to see her reaction.
 
Roxanne gave out a cry that told Christopher just how virgin her ass was, her body contorting around him in pain. She didn't like the feeling of the finger, this wasn't what she thought her first experience there would be like, and it certainly wasn't something she wanted to continue. "Can't you...just fuck me and get it over with!" she shouted in anger welling pain. That she could only image he loved to hear from her lips.
 
Christopher giggled maniacally as she moved around and screamed. Shaking his head, he slowly began to force his finger in and out of her ass. "No, of course not! There is no "getting it over with", whore. After I'm finishing fucking you in your virgin, slutty ass... me and you are going on a trip," he said, but said no more on the matter as he worked his finger faster and faster in her tight hole.
 
What did he mean about going on a trip? If he thought she was going anywhere with him willingly he had another thing coming to him. Feeling his finger moving faster in her, she bit on her tongue when he rubbed against her walls. Her heart was pounding in her ear, making his voice muffled the sound of him slapping her small. "Ah!" she hissed out, her hole clenching tightly around his finger.
 
Discovering that he now had an easier time fucking her ass with one finger, he decided to try his chances with two. Slipping his finger out, he brought his index and middle finger together and touched her rectum once more. With a soft grunt, he forced them inside, again attempting to pump her ass with his digits.
 
"Ahh!" She cried, her voice not as strong as before starting to become hoarse from all the screaming and abused her throat had taken in the night. Her head falling to the floor she felt her tears fall up to her forehead, soaking the carpet under her, her legs spreading wider on there own. Roxanne willed herself to relax around the intruding digits, wanting the pain to stop..or at least dull. Hoping that Christopher would take it easier on her when it came to his much larger cock.
 
Christopher laughed at her new position, now looking more vulnerable than ever. "I think you're ready, Roxy..." he whispered, tearing his fingers from her ass when they were able to pump her easily. Standing up, he gripped his cock and gave it a tight squeeze before directing it to Roxanne's sore ass. "Ngh..." he grunted, the head of his length prodded her pulsating rectum, teasing it a few times. Laying his hand on her hips, he roughly eased himself inside her ass, not surprised that it was gripping his cock tighter than her pussy had.
 
Roxanne clenched her jaw his tight fit killing her body, every breath would cause her pain and now she could tell just how big he was. How much he would cause her to bleed and tear when he started his thrust? She didn't know what to do, her hands gripping tightly to the carpet in order to fight the pain. Her body shaking, her breaths ragged and hurt, her tears hot and long, the only thing that wasn't broken was him. Having no other option she did what she thought she never would do, she begged. "Please..Christopher can you be....be..gentle,"
 
Hearing her words as he slowly forced himself insider, he wondered. How different could this be if he did as she requested? With a small smirk, Christopher decided to go in a different direction for the time being. "Heh... you know what..?" he began, but fell silent there as he pushed his cock into her. A heavy groan left his throat, feeling her tighten around him as he far inside, then slowly pulled out most of the way before going back in... gently.
 
Roxanne didn't expect him to listen to her, in fact she had waited to hear his laugh and denial of all she had asked. She waited for his cock to start it's sharp and painful thrust, making her scream beyond compare, but to her pleasant surprise he was moving slowly. The movement stinging her, making her skin draw beads of sweat. It would take time, but after a time she relaxed her hole stretching more and more for him. Until he was moving easier in her, her ass sucking him in and out gripping to him tightly. Her head coming up from the floor to breath more air and moan at the new feeling.
 
The man could feel her body relaxing, which was a good sign if he wanted her to his obedient slut. Drawing his cock out halfway, he thrusted back in a bit faster, putting inch after inch inside of her. He soon began to moved her body, pushing her off before pulling back and slamming inside her. He let out a low moan, grunting when he thrusted himself inside her rectum.
 
Roxanne hated that it was him showing her this, making her virgin ass his with every thrust of his cock. Lowering her head she thought for a moment and decided that she had no way of escaping him, for now, for this one moment she was going to move with him and enjoy the feeling of anal sex. It wasn't long before her hips moved against him following his hand moving back and forth, her breast bouncing back and forth.
 
"Ah, fuck..!" he gasped, moving his hips with hers, satisfied that she was enjoying it. His large manhood banged her tight hole, moaning loudly as he raised his right hand, not resisting his lustful needs. The hand swung down, slapping her ass hard enough to leave a bright red mark.
 
"Ugh!...more Christopher," she panted out, her eyes glazing over with lusty need that she hadn't shown since she'd had sex willingly. His thrust feeling good to her, making her move back against him more her head laying back on her shoulders his slaps only adding to her need. His balls lightly hitting her clit making her wet and willing to his thrust.
 
Sweat began to roll down their skin as they fucked, grunting and moaning before Christopher ventured to lean in and kiss her passionately, only adding to their lust. He easily bounced her on his cock, her ass now sliding easily and accommodating his length. "Ngh... look at my beautiful little slut... are you my slut, Roxy?" he asked with a grunt as he spanked her again with his other hand, squeezing her cheek as he did so.
 
The sound of flesh smacking flesh rang out through the room, heat ran through her body the faster he went. Her eyes held open in enjoyment, moans of pleasure slipped her lips the closer she got to wanting him else where. Her nails digging into the carpet pulling at the white fibers, trying to catch a hold of her fading reality. When he kissed her she let him, her mouth taking the kiss even if she did kiss back, her ass stinging from his hits. "Yes....Yes!....Please..Chris ugh!"
 
A deep, sensual laugh engulfed the sounds of their fucking, ecstatic to finally hear her admit what she truly was. "That's good..! Do you want my cum, whore?!" he barked, his actions becoming more fierce and rough, feeling his cock twitchy in agony as he prepared to climax, though he obviously wouldn't do it inside of her. No... that was reserved for her pussy.
 
Roxanne couldn't think straight she wanted everything so badly that it didn't matter how degrading or shaming it would be for her in the after math. All she could do was moan, pant and rock wanting to work the orgasm out of him and herself, hearing his question she nodded her head to him. "Cum Chris...cum on...your whore," she rasped what she thought he wanted to hear.
 
A smirk appeared on his lips as he worked her faster, pounding her viciously as his climax steadily arrived. As soon as he felt the sensation at the base of his cock, he pulled himself out of Roxanne's ass and made her get to her knees. He stroked his hard, throbbing length as his toes curled. "Aaaaahhh... fuck!" he gasped as strings of white, thick cum shot from the tip of cock, the warm fluid splashing her face, mouth and breasts.
 
She almost gave a whimper when he pulled out, his thrusting feeling to wonderful for him to leave her now. Turning around she saw what he aimed to do, know that he was going to cum she moved a little closer. Letting her mouth open to catch some of the white liquid spraying her face, her mouth swallowing the amount that had shot in her mouth. Her hands moving to feel the cum on her body, while she bit her lip in embarrassment. Her eyes looking up to him in an almost innocent way waiting to see what her captor would tell her next.
 
Christopher breathed heavily, slightly gasping for air as he looked down at her; the once-powerful, independent woman, reduced to a slut that begged for his cum. With a smirk, he kneeled down and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer as he kissed her neck, inhaling the scent that was heavy with arousal and cum, which got on him too. He was planning to kill her, but... she was too interesting now to just throw away. Besides, he needed a toy that could relieve his stress. After a few more minutes of holding her, he released his grip and leaned back, glancing down at the cum that had gotten onto his chest and stomach when he held her. "Clean me off, Roxy..." he said, his eyes quickly flickering at the gun that was a few feet away. He was surprised - and pleased - that she had noticed yet; or maybe she did, but didn't care anymore...
 
Roxanne was spent, too tired from fighting and tearing in his grasp to push him away when he held her close, his nose and lips tickling her hot and damp skin. His body only making her heat hotter than it had been when away from him, let her head rest on his shoulder for a short time, she tired to gain her strength from the moment of compassion he was showing her. When he pulled away she noticed the cum that he had taken from her, her head nodding, while her eyes followed his for a moment. The wheel in her head turning, moving forward on her hands and knees she hissed at the burning coming from her ass. Her heart was racing now, letting her tongue run low on his body taking his cum as he had wanted, with a smirk she pushed him back letting her body come over him continuing to lick at the cum, her hand inching closer and closer to the weapon that she knew would save her.
 
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