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Subject: Amber asks for an anal assault
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The following story contains violence and sex, combined. (yikes!) Due
to its content, it should not be read by anyone.  PARTICULARLY anyone
who is under 21, either in age or IQ.  Also, if your locale does not
recognize the first amendment to the US Constitution (for instance, if
you live in parts of Georgia or Iowa), you may be forbidden to read
on. Check your local laws, and ALWAYS, I mean ALWAYS vote Libertarian.
Also, you are NOT encouraged to try this with your girlfriend. Trust
me, guys, she'll get pissed and it won't be worth it.  

And while I always appreciate hearing from critics and fans
alike,(without encouragement, I figure, why post?) the answer to the
FAQ's are: NO, I won't custom write stories for you; NO I won't mail
you additional stories; NO, I won't give permission for you to publish
this story elsewhere; NO, I won't meet you at a motel (or anywhere).
But thanks for asking.  OK here's a YES answer: Yes, I do have a pic.
It's on my non-comercial home-page:
http://www.members.aol.com/purfect9/index.html   and now, on with the
story:

Amber asks for an anal assault

  Although she had heard that some women actually liked to take men's
cocks in their butt, she had always been a bit skeptical.  It must
hurt like the devil to be stretched that far back there!  She thought.
Still, the forbidden, dirty nature of the act made it a powerful
fantasy, one that almost made her swoon.

    SODOMIZED!  The petite girl in the porno video was about to allow
herself to be sodomized.  But how could that be?!  The actor/stud had
a huge horse dick!  And he was none too gentle, either.  As he powered
it between her buns, the actress moaned on cue and read her lines of
encouragement.  Most guys would read the starlets expression as
ecstatic, but any woman could see she was in serious discomfort to say
the least.  But as the well-endowed actor began to thrust in and out,
her look softened into one of genuine pleasure, then rapture.

    Amber couldn't take her eyes off the screen.  Clint had talked her
into watching this video, even though it was only their fourth date.
She'd never seen a porno before, but she didn't want to tell him
that-she didn't want him to think she was a prude.

    Clint of course, had selected this flick carefully.  Amber had
sucked him off on the first date; straight lay on the second.  On the
third date, they shared a delicious 69, followed by doggy style sex.
Clint had noticed how favorably she'd reacted every time his fingers
or tongue ventured near her anal crack. He pulled from her sopping wet
pussy and moved his cockhead up to her tiny anus. She trembled. Bit
her lip. Moaned.  Tossed her head. Let him start to press inward.
Gasped.  …and then pulled away! 

    The threat of being buggered had been an incredible turn-on.  But
the thought of the pain scared her--a lot.  Now, as she watched
"Debbie does Buttman", she suddenly knew she must overcome her fear,
endure any pain, and be buttfucked. NOW!

    "I want that! " she whispered to Clint, peeling off her clothes.
"I want you to fuck me exactly like he's fucking her!  Do you
understand?"  She guzzled the rest of her whiskey-sour.  

    "You mean up the ass?" Clint asked.  He'd understood her meaning,
but he wanted to hear her say it.  "It might hurt you a bit.  I'm not
as big as 'Buttman' there, but I'm no schoolboy, either. In fact, it
might not fit at all."

    "Yes, I want it up my ass!  You MAKE it fit!  And if it hurts me,
that's just too bad!  Even if I cry out, even if I beg you to stop,
don't you pay any attention, you hear?  Just fuck me there, NOW!  

    By this time, she was sprawled face down on the carpet, holding
her asscheeks wide apart.  He knelt behind her, drooling spittle into
her crack.   She felt his finger touch the star of her anus.  A shiver
of excitement washed over her, her head tossed to the side.  The TV
came back into focus, and the look on Debby's face was now one of very
real pleasure.  The orgasmic moans of the young actress more than
inspired her-they made her jealous.

    Clint eased a finger past her tight anal ring.  She gasped!
Suddenly, she knew for sure that she could come this way!  She'd felt
her own finger there before, of course, but this was infinitely more
exciting.  Then she felt more spittle, and the first finger was joined
by a second.  There was some pain involved now, but in her
determination, she thrust her ass back toward the invading fingers,
opening herself to the penetration, feeling her excitement build.

    "DO IT!  FUCK MY ASS NOW!"  If she was gonna cum, she wanted it to
be on his dick, not his fingers.  Meanwhile Debbie screamed in rapture
as Buttman slammed his member violently in and out of her perfect
little ass.  The thought of the fireworks, which must be exploding
behind the actresses now closed eyelids, drove Amber insane with wild
anticipation.  "Shove it in me there, and remember, don't stop--no
matter what!"  

    Then it happened.  The fingers pulled out, and were immediately
replaced by the swollen head of his cock.  GOD, she though, feeling a
twinge of fear.   That feels bigger than I remember it.  And then he
pushed forward, denting the anal ring inward.  Quickly she realized
that she had made a terrible miscalculation of scale.  It wouldn't
fit; it couldn't!  What had she been thinking! As he pressed forward
again, she tensed, preventing him from making any headway.  

    "Sorry, I guess it won't fit after all." She said, laughing
nervously.   She had released her buttocks, and brought her hands up
over her head, preparing to roll over and offer her front side to him.
But his hands replaced her grip, spreading her buns even further.
Then he pushed again, parting the ring with the tip of his cock.  

   "NO!" she screamed, remembering with panic that she had ordered him
to ignore all such protests.  Just then the big head shot forward,
expanding the rectal mouth beyond reason.  The protective ring snapped
closed behind the coronal rim and onto his thick shaft.  

   "NO! STOP! I MEAN IT! TAKE IT OUT!  JESUS, YOU'RE KILLING ME!"  She
wailed.

"STOPPPPP!"

    "I am stopped." He said, "but not for long."  Then he began to
press onward.

    "OH GODDDD!  TAKE IT OUT!  Pleasssssseeeee?"

    "Scream all you want, Amber." He whispered into her ear, relaxing
onto her back.  "But I've got what you told me about not stopping no
matter what on video tape.  That's right, while we were watching the
porno tape, we were also making one of our own.  So don't even THINK
about crying 'rape' after we're done.  I have evidence of your
unconditional consent."  With that, he thrust forward viscously,
burying his huge erection in the tight, rubbery confines of her
bowels.

    "Oh GOD." She wailed as humiliation began to merge with the pain.
A feeling of total helplessness washed over her like a tidal wave as
his rod sunk to the hilt, his balls slapping luridly against the
splayed open gash of her hairy vaginal cleft.  

  "UUUUNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!!!! ….PLEASE, you have to stop.  I can't do
this. I thought I could, but I can't.  If you take it out, we can do
anything else you want.  ANYTHING!"

    But Clint already had what he wanted most in the world: His thick
cock raping its way into a tight, virgin, unwilling ass.  And so he
began to screw in and out of the narrow passage, bringing further
cries of distress to her trembling lips.

    Her muscles collapsed, and Amber went limp as he began to brutally
lunge into her soft buns, sheathing his throbbing bone again and
again.

    Hot tears of agony and despair streamed down her face as she
pushed her torso up with her hands in a feeble attempt to pull away.
He took advantage of the arch of her back to slide his hands from her
buttocks and up her sides, scooping up the full womanly mounds of her
breasts.  He mauled them roughly, adding to her pain.  Finally, she
lowered herself back onto the carpet, flattening her tits into his
palms so he could not abuse them as freely.  Now that his hands were
trapped beneath her, she was also able to clench her buttocks
together, slowing his cockthrusts.  

    This was OK with him.  He liked the feel of her boobs in his
hands.  And he really liked the feel of her naked asscheeks squeezing
tightly on cockshaft like a pair of huge, fleshy lips.  His monstrous
cock pistoned deeply between the humid cheeks, pumping relentlessly
faster and faster into the very core of her soul.

    "UH…Uh…Uh." Amber panted, hyperventilating, her eyes bulging as
the impaling tool began to swell.  It bloated out so hugely she though
her intestinal walls would give out.  She was going to come apart at
the seams, her very personhood torn from her in the intensity of the
inhuman penetration.

    Clint gasped, tightening his grip on her lush breasts.

    Suddenly, amazingly, inexplicably, the feeling was back!  The
feeling she had felt when he first fingered her ass.  The feeling she
felt when she masturbated with her own finger back there. The feeling
she had right before she was about to…

    "I'm COMING!  Cumming up your ASS!!!!!" Announce her rapist, as he
skewered his enormous cock to the hilt with one final,
buttock-flattening lunge.

    She felt the hot come bathe the brutalized walls of her rectum,
falling just short of the ecstasy that had been almost within her
grasp.  Another tear, this one a tear of frustration, rolled down her
cheek.  She knew now, knew again for certain that she could get to the
fireworks via this route.  But how, how would she ever manage to get
another guy to rape her this way again?




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