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Cop Master

He felt her sift lios wrapped around his cock and let out a satisfied grunt. She was wet and warm, and her trembling lips felt hesitant as they forced themselves down his shaft. Like she was for ing herself to do what he wanted. Forcing herself to please him.

Good.

He tangled his fingers in her hair and pulled her gently further down his shaft.

"Good girl," he said, sounding surprised. "Maybe you can learn. I hope so, for your sake. I'm going to fuck you even you're covered in bruises."
 
Her body shook with fear as she reluctantly began to suck his cock. Keeping her eyes closed, she forced herself to bob her head up and down on his hard member, trying to take him deep enough to keep him pleased.

She whimpered a bit as he tried to pull her down further, but didn't protest. At that point, she knew better. As she continued to suck, she tried to tune him out, hoping that if she could ignore him, it would go by faster.
 
Having the helpless, terrified captive suck him off was too much. Far, far too much. Grabbing her by the hair he pulled her off of his cock just as he felt it twitch. He felt his balls tighten and he covered her face with hot, sticky jizz. He dropped her to the floor and laughed.

"That's a good little slut," he said. "Get up on the bed. I haveb't had pusdy in...way too long. And you've gone five whole minutes! It must be hell for you."
 
"Ow.." she muttered as he grabbed her by the hair. As soon as she realized what he was doing, she tried to turn her head away, but his grip on her was too tight, and soon, she was covered in his cum. She landed on the floor with a thud, curling up into a ball. Now she felt both broken and disgusted. Desperately, she wished that it would all be over, but of course there was more to come.

She sat up slowly, trying to wipe the cum off of her face as he spoke. The words he used were so degrading.. Trying not to burst into tears again, she kept telling herself that she just had to stay strong, and that soon it would be over. As long as she did what he wanted, she would be ok. She had no idea that she was far from wrong.

"I don't-" she started to say as he told her to get on the bed, but she quickly remembered the pain inflicted on her when she disobeyed him before. It made her feel helpless, but she did as he told her, reluctantly climbing onto the bed, hoping that her tiny interjection would go unnoticed.
 
He walked over to the bed, massive cock bobbing in front of him, and reached out for her, gently parting her thighs. He ran a finger up and down her soft pusdy lips, gently parting them, pushing a thick digit up inside her pussy as his thumb stroked her clitoris.

"Too long," he said, almost in a sigh. "I guess a lot of guys say it's not going to be so bad. That of you just relax and enjoy it, you could have a lot of fun. And you know what? That might even be true. But you're not going to relax, are you? You're terrified and desperate. But I'm taking what I want, slut. And there is absolutely fuckall you can do about it."
 
Delani stared at him nervously as he moved closer to her, imagining the pain she would feel when he put his large cock inside of her. As much as she wished she could deny it, she knew it was going to happen. What was worse was the fact that even despite knowing it, there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop it.

Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath as she felt his hands on her legs, spreading them. As his finger brushed against her pussy, she jumped gasping as she felt his finger move inside of her. It took every bit of willpower she had not to pull away from him, knowing it would just make things worse for her in the end.

Part of her wanted to cover her ears with her hands to try and block out his voice, but she felt as though that would just anger him. His words taunted her, made her feel even more helpless.

"Can you just get it over with.." she begged quietly, wanting him to take what he wanted so it would all be done. By no means did she want it, but she hated knowing that it was going to happen. She simply wanted to get it over with so maybe, just maybe she could go back to her normal life and move past this. Still, there was something in the back of her mind that told her her life would never be the same after that night.
 
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