A hard and fast fucking, but Delilah decides that punishment comes before the pleasure!

You don’t know what it is, maybe you think that it’ll be better to just get this whole ordeal over as quick as you can. Perhaps your curious to see what it’ll feel like to get absolutely destroyed by a proper dicking down. Or it might be that you’re just to horny to have proper judgment right now. Whatever the case may be you decide to choose the option of hard and fast.

“I-I want it hard, please don’t hold back...” You gulp, some part of you in disbelief that you’re really going down this path.

“Ohohoho now that’s a surprise, didn’t think you’d go for that option though I’m glad you did.” Says Delilah nuzzling into your neck her very, very happy with your choice.

You then feel her reign back her hips.

“Brace yourself.”

That’s all the warning you get Delilah she then shoots her cock forward her penetrating you in one swift movement. All at once you’re wrenched open, a dull stinging pain radiating from your ass as you’re roughly stretched open to accommodate for the size of Delilah’s member.

“Hurk!!” You almost ****, the wind being completely knocked out of you, as if some one has just punched you in the gut.

“Oh fuckkkkkk.... yeahhhh.... that’s gooodddd.... hey you still with me champ?” Delilah asks as she leans forward just a little bit more to push in a few spare inches that she wasn’t able to get on the instal thrust.

“Ergh argh ughh gahhh...” Trying to reply you make a few noise that vaguely sound like of human speech.

You writhing, and clawing at the mattress as you’re in such pain. It feeling like some has just shoved a road flare where it most certainly shouldn’t be. So stupid, so naive, you have absolutely fucked up here. You aren’t the least bit ready for any rough play involving anal, especially with the amount of fire power Delilah is packing. Twenty one inches, that how big she is, twenty one inches... Every single centimeter is endless agony. It hurts so bad, with this phantom bride’s dick so long it’s made a small bulge in your stomach.

“Good looks like you’re still conscious, got to say you’re ahhh.... really tight it’s nice... makes me want to really you stretch out here...” Delilah says, her wiggling around at the waist to familiarize her self with the feeling of your ass around her dick.

**** you clench up round Delilah as you muscles begin to spaz out. Big mistake on your part as even the slightest bit of movement unleashes a sensation of pure fire on your walls. It feeling like the inside of your ass has been stretched to its absolute limits. Staying still is still excruciating, but if either Delilah or you move the burning becomes down right unbearable.

“Ughhh gahhh t-t-take it outttttt......” You groan, voice creaking, and strained you words coming out almost sounding like frog croaks as you talk.

“No can do, sorry I’m done holding back at this point, like I said before I can’t help it haaaa....” Delilah lets out another gasp of pleasure, her nails digging in your skin to cope from the intense arousal she feels just by being inside you.

You can feel her cock throbbing, and twitching within you already, and she hasn’t even started thrusting yet. If not for the awful pain you’re in right now you might actually feel some sort of pride right. You’re ass being a great well, asset when it came to pleasing a woman never really something that came to your mind.

“In fact I think you earned a little bit of a punishment for trying to back out on me at the last second hehe.” Delilah chuckles a devilish glint flashing in her eyes.

To your horror you then feel Delilah’s member start to grow, and expand inside of your asshole.

“Ahhh ahhhh ahhhhh....” You cry out like wounded baby animal as the cock grows bigger and, bigger.

It stinging getting worse, and worse, to a point you’re sure you are about to tear. Where as Delilah was only at the girth of three fingers, now she’s reached the circumference of a large soda can. The pain is so bad now, it feeling like you’re a ballon on the verge of popping.

“Please no more, I’m gonna break...” You beg as you feel the girl ghost’s dick finally stops inflating.

“No you won’t, come on don’t be silly, I have a lot of experience with this, and trust me I know the male anatomy probably better then most doctors even do.” Delilah says giving you a soft kiss on the neck as reassurance.

“I know it hurts now, but just bare with me for a moment you got to go through a little bit of hell to taste heaven you know.” Speaks the phantom, a sense of kindness permeating her words as she rubs up, and down your left arm to provide you something small comfort.

You’re heart feels like it’s about to beat out of your chest. You’re scared, so scared right now. Yet for some reason hearing that gentle tone from this ghostly girl makes you feel a little better. Even if she is the one doing this to you, the source of your distress. You put your trust in her. Maybe you are being naive again for doing so.

Just tying to latch on to anything that even slightly resembles support, or help in the hope that you might be given the strength needed to make it through this whole ordeal in one piece. Or perhaps you can detect that something no one else can. That being imppaled with this spirit’s allows you a connection that no one else has. A emotional connection that allows you to tell that she is being genuine here. That she really does want to show you paradise through the fires of purgatory.

“O-okay I-I understand...” You reply in a submissive tone, putting yourself completely in Delilah’s hands.

The phantom bride’s brow goes up in surprise. Her not expecting you to submit yourself to her. With how much discomfort you appear to be in right now she assumed she’d be holding down your fight for the rest of this ordeal. Instead though you’re acting like a real trooper. It almost makes Delilah feel a bit guilty for treating you so harshly, ALMOST....

“Ahahaha, wow now aren’t you a good boy?” Delilah chuckles, her giving you a pat on head as praise.

“Just relax, keep up that positive attitude and I’ll make sure your punishment goes by real fast.” Grins the ghost, her readying up to begin thrusting as she moves her arms under your armpits, and crosses them across your chest to secure a tight hold that you can’t escape from.

She then starts to pull her hips back. You feeling her dick slliiidddeee out about half way. A Stinging, and a burning sensation flaring up against your inner walls even as she does.

WHAM!!!

Then in one smooth movement Delilah slams back into you. Again all the air leaves your lungs as you are once more left breathless.

“HAAAAA!!!” You scream while a sharp pain shoots through your ass.

Not waiting for you to recover, Delilah has already cocked back for another thrusts

WHAM!!!

“Arrrrghhhhhh!!!” Theres more screaming from you as another brutal shot makes a small budge in your stomach.

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

Delilah starts to form a pace as she continues to pound into you.

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

The phantom bride keeps a consistently of hitting you at every three second interval. With such a sort time frame in between thrusts you are allowed no chance for even a moment of relief. The tight pain just building upon thrust, after thrust, getting worse, and worse each time.

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

The ghost girl holds nothing back.

WHAM!!!

With each time she rams her full length into you it feels like some one is punching you from the inside.

WHAM!!!

You can’t even cry out in pain any more it stings so much.

WHAM!!!

The only sounds now occupying the room is the creaking, squeaking, of your bed frame straining, and the lewd noises of Delilah’s nuts slapping against your poor, poor bottom.

WHAM!!!

“Nhgh, gahh, ahhh.” Joining this duo of sounds, Delilah starts to vocalize her pleasure by groaning.

WHAM!!!

“Ragghh grahhh ahhh heaghhh.” These aren’t dainty little squeals either.

WHAM!!!

“Ughh raghhh aaahhhhh.” These a guttural, primal, growls.

WHAM!!!

“Nghhhh eraghhhh haahhhh.” Something only heard from a predatory beasts.

WHAM!!!

Which in a way something, what Delilah has now become.

WHAM!!!

It seeming nearly all of her humanity has been lost to the need to spill seed.

WHAM!!!

To pound into you.

WHAM!!!

Feeding that hunger for stimulation as she slaps against you. All sorts of dirty sounds coming from the two of you as she plap, plap, plaps away. Her turning your insides into a jelly as more hot stinging sets your nerves on fire.

WHHHHHAAAAAAAMMMMM!!!

On a particularly hard slam you’re vision goes white for a second as you see stars.

You can’t... You can’t... You said you would take it... Be good for Delilah.... But it’s all to much....

WHAM!!!

Commanding your muscles to move, you attempt to flee from this ruthless anal pounding.

WHAM!!!

Yet those orders to escape aren’t heeded by your body as it’s in complete disarray.

WHAM!!!

Involuntary convulsions take over. The reflexive spasms leaving you to trapped in place. Making you twitch, writhe, and jerk about helplessly in the middle of mattress with this ghost girl fucking your brains out.

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

“Ahhhh haaaa heehee, ohhh that feels good, your all clenching up round me keep doing that....” Delilah moans, her nails dragging over your chest, and leaving little white lines of irritation across your skin.

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

The spasms you are going through making your ass seize up around the ghost girl’s rod. A betrayal most foul, as your own body seems to be rewarding this phantoms bride for the callous cruelty she is inflicting on you.

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

Eyes rolling into the back of your head, drool starting to dribble down the side of your mouth. You find yourself flicking between consciousness, and unconsciousness. Mind flipping off only to just a second later be jolted awake again by the merciless burning in your bottom. Then there is break in the rhythm as Delilah then suddenly stops.

Her pushing in again, but this time a lot more slowly. Making you really focus on how ever inch gradually enter you, and conforms your inner walls to meet the size of this monster member. Gritting your teeth this time, the pain you experience is even worse then before.

Every little sting is able to be felt clearly as there is no longer any of that initial shock to dull the sensation. Delilah’s relentless fast past thrusting had at-lest provide you with a hit to your system every time that slightly diluted the pain. With this slowly drawn out method though you are given no such mercy. It pure **** as the burning agony of you inner walls being stretched out increases.

“Gahhh please sssttoopp...” You whimper while this anal intruder again creeps its way deeper, and deeper inside you.

“Shhh-quiet this is the last one, then your punishment is over.” Delilah hushes you with a snippy tone as you’ve already been told to stop begging.

You’re eyes water as Delilah keeps going. Her grip around your chest tightening while she locks her legs around your own. Her ghostly body like an iron trap around your own. Keeping you restrained to the point that you can’t move a muscle. Unable to even twitch in her grip all you can do is lay there and take it.

“Ah, there we go see that wasn’t so hard?” Delilah chirps cheerfully as she finally fully hilts herself inside of you.

You don’t respond, just trying to focus on holding it together as you breathe in, and out slowly. A tear or two rolling down your cheek as it tingles, and burns so much.

“I SAID that wasn’t so hard now was IT?” Delilah exclaims accentuating a tone of annoyance at not getting an immediate response from you.

She then starts to ruthlessly apply pressure downwards onto your insides with her cock. Her forcing a squeal from your lips as she painfully pushes down, and stretches your walls some more to **** your attention back on her.

“AAAHHHH YES-YES I-IT WASN’T THAT BAD AT ALL!” You squeak as you feel a pain so pronounced, it feels like Delilah is going to really damage something inside.

Of course the phantom bride has no intention of that, and would stop immediately if that really was a danger. Yet she has no problem making you THINK she might let something like that happen due to your slighting her.

“Exactly see this is what I have been saying all along, you should really just stop being so fussy, and trust me right?” Speaks Delilah with an expectant tone her beginning to easy off on the pressure, only waiting for another reaffirming response for you before she fully stops.

“YES YES, I’M SORRY FOR DOUBTING!” You exclaim you laying blame upon yourself, with a air of self flagellation in your words despite your inflections against the ghost girl seeming minor at best to you.

“Indeed that was such a silly thing for you to do.” Delilah grins speaking in a high pitched relaxing voice as she then ceases pushing against your walls.

A wave of relief washes over you, for a second there you thought you were going to pass out again. Yet Delilah isn’t done quiet yet as to your surprise she starts to gently, massages your chest with her dainty fingers.The phantom bride tenderly kneading at your soft flesh as at the same time you the girth of the member start to shrink down to a much, much more bearable size providing you even further relief. This you are very much grateful for as this makes it so your inner walls are no longer being stretched so much.

Things continue on like this for a minute or so. Delilah appearing to give you a small break as her hands keep tenderly probing your body. Her shifting slightly in her position on to of you to allow herself to massage your shoulders, as well your upper back. Of course this treatment doesn’t seem to be fully for benevolent reasons. There being a notable unmistakable air of smugness about the ghost girl as she pampers you. This seeming like both some sort of victory lap for her after once again grinding you into submission, as well as a reward for you displaying said submission. The message is crystal clear here, she brings both pleasure and pain you just take whichever one she chooses. Your role in this is completely passive, and hinges on what ever whim or desire tickles Delilah’s ghostly fancy in that moment. Period, end of story.

“Okay, now with everything put back in perspective for you I think I can let you experience what this beautiful dick of mine can really do.” Delilah leans in to whisper in your ear, voice husk.

There’s a tinge of trepidation in your chest, heart starting to be faster as again you feel Delilah begin to move her waist. Her strange beast like tongue then materializes for a second, her playfully flicking it across your left earlobe as she starts to rock her hips. This time with the extra girth she gone there isn’t as much pain as she slides her dick back. There’s still some discomfort, a sting or two still lingering around due to her member still being a very tight fit in your ass. Yet the pain is more then tolerable this time, no more of you flailing around with no control over yourself.

“Ready to taste heaven you little brat?” Delilah chuckles, you able to sense a cheeky look under her mask as she pulls her cock all the wall out till it’s just the tip resting inside your ass hole.

Again there’s that tongue this time it coils around your throat one or two times. Not enough to cause you any difficulty breathing, but jus enough so that you still know your place here. That even if Delilah is about give you ecstasy she is still the one that holds the whip. She’s in the drivers seat you are just along for the ride, a beast to be ridden as she’s sees fit. It’s like she’s telling you rebellion will seemingly still be meet with swift punishment, so you must keep on your best behavior even as Delilah allows you this pleasant little romp. Now with this fact in the back of your mind there is only one question are you ready?