Married Missionary (Damage Limitation)

A breathless Jen muttered as she wiped her chin dry of saliva. “I like to be underneath.” She said this knowing the size of his weapon. The hope it will be the less rigorous, least painful.

“Missionary. Fuck, really?” Jen nodded and Mick agreed, “Jesus, Okay.”

Mick held the back of Jen's knees and lifted them so he can manoeuvre himself between her legs. He then rested his weight on top of Jen and began to kiss her. “Guide me in”

Jen held Mick's giant cock. Felt it's weight. She couldn't believe how big it was. Twice the size in length and girth. She wanked him a little just to familiarise herself before placing the bulbous head against her vagina.

Mick pushed his weight against Jen. She tensed up, felt the pain, then slapped his broad shoulder in protest. “You're too big.”

But Mick continued to push.

Jen screamed as she felt her vagainal walls bend and flex against the head of Mick's cock. She'd never seen such a large penis, never mind fucking one. It was a battering ram of flesh and it was splitting her in two.

Mick tried to ram it home but his cock made little progress. Jen was too tight. Too dry.

He needed to train her. Open her up slowly. But how was Mick going to do this?

Mick pulled out and spat onto his hand, covering his fingers. Jen then winced as she pushed his wet first finger into her pussy. Slowly and tenderly he fucked Jen with his finger.

As he gazed into her worried eyes it was almost liked her cared.

The romance didn’t last.

Mick climbed down between her legs and took a huge ball of spit from the back of his throat and spat directly onto her pussy. He then fingered it deep into her sex, this time with two fingers. Corkscrewing his fingers caused Jen screech like a trapped animal.

Not wasting any momentum Mick climb back up so he was facing a panting Jen. He smiled at her menacingly as he wiped the excess saliva on his shaft.

“Time to make you a cock loving whore.”

Jen grimaced as she felt Mick’s cock at her nether lips. This time there was less resistance but the pain remained. She wailed for mercy as this cock pushed deep.

Deeper Jen thought possible.

Mick pistoned like an express train. Ploughed Jen to virgin depths. Explored her inch by inch

As Mick fucked Jen he gazed into her eyes. Every time Jen tried to face away he trapped her by her chin. “You look at me.”

Jen did so. Didn’t want to prolong the sordid session. Not just because she hated Mick, but because her carnal passion was beginning to stir. Her inner animal was awakening. She could feel her sex flooding. She panted more vigorously. Bucked and flexed.

She started to fuck.

Mick wasn’t blind to what was going on. He knew it would happen. He’d fucked whores all around the world. His cock had had every shade of pussy. Never had a woman not enjoyed his cock… even if they hated him.

Jen's moan grew louder which spurred Mick on. Soon Mick felt himself racing to an orgasm. He didn’t want to tell Jen of course. It was in the contract that she had to take the pill and he had no responsibility to her bearing a child. So when the great white flood approached, he said nothing.

He pumped it deep into her guts.

Jen didn’t have the energy to protest. She just laid there feeling the hot cum slowly oozing from her stretched slit.

She was finished. But the week of humiliation had just begun.

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Mick has plans for Jen. Every day will have a new form of sexual humiliation. What would you like Jen to do next?