Ass

Struggle as I might with my one free hand, the bandit behind me manages to overpower me, pushing my face and tits into the dirt, mud, and grass below me. I feel his hard cock, dry other than the layers of sweat we're both sporting, poke directly at my asshole as we struggle. I'm basically only wearing tattered rags at this point, most of the clothing I had on torn to shreds by this brute of a man.

"Didn't think I'd be fucking a little boy tonight, especially after seeing your body, but it doesn't matter. I'm gonna' fuck you to **** for what you did to my boys, you little bitch!" he roars. I have to admit, I'm equally as excited as I am terrified. I can feel my hard cock bobbing up and rubbing my stomach periodically, smearing dabs of pre-cum on my waist. After hearing the bandit expel a wad of spit from behind me, I feel the sticky substance land directly on my backdoor. Shortly later, I feel his cock push forward into my tight ass. I struggle momentarily, but in a small moment of clarity, I work on relaxing my ass. Unless a miracle happens, I'm getting fucked by this man, and it's going to hurt a hell of a lot more if I struggle against him.

After a couple of failed attempts, intense pressure followed by his meaty cock slipping up my butt-crack, he finally sails home. I feel his engorged glans push past my puckered ring, sending sharp pains up my spine and down my legs. I freeze, tensing up, doing nothing to relieve the painful feeling of the invading member in my backside. I knew bandits and wildmen were stubborn, but my ass clenching up with a tightness that would make his own fist blush is doing nothing to slow his ****. After but a moment, his huge, fat member is lodged all the way up my ass! His swinging balls make contact with mine, and his pelvis colliding with my bubble butt is the only thing keeping his dick from heading all the way through my digestive system, and out my esophagus.

I howl and scream into the night, bellowing a low groan after the air escapes my lungs. The brigand behind me does nothing to react to my shrieks of pain, pulling halfway out of my ass and slamming home again. He wastes no time in starting this routine, giving me absolutely no chance to steady myself, or adjust to the firelog that is now pistoning in and out of my ass.

His bulbous cockhead is continuously rubbing against my sensitive prostate, my own dick alternating slapping my toned tummy and brushing the rough ground. My tits are being pushed and rubbed into the coarse dirt below me. I'm ashamed to admit it, even to myself, but getting **** up the ass by this highwayman is turning me on quite a bit, but the fear and shame I'm feeling are keeping me from getting off. My ass feels torn, and I feel like I'm stuffed to the brim. I can't do anything other than whimper and sob with every smack between him and my ass.

In contrast to his forwardness, brutish strength, and sexual prowess, the man plowing my ass seems to lack something important: stamina. The short, quick strokes he's giving my sore and torn ass, his ragged breathing, and his balls tightening up (indicated by them no longer slapping my own set) are sure signs that he's about to blow. We're barely over a minute into what I suspect to be one of his many rapes, and he's already ready to blow. Probably the first time he's fucked a girl with a dick!

With a grunt, he releases my arms to squeeze my thick hips, pushing further inside of me than he has this entire time. He fires strand after strand of hot, unwelcome cum into my sore, pounded ass. I feel him go slightly limp behind me, and I brace myself up on my hands. With as much strength as I can, I pull myself forward off of his deflating cock. With a hiss from me, his cockhead pulls out of my ass with an audible pop. I can feel his cum inside of me, slowly leaking out of my used butthole.