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                     A  Very  Unpredictable  Girl !           
                            
        







        I like picking up different girls and screwing them the first
   night.  Mostly all it takes to get 'em open-legged and 'sans panties' is
   a bit of alcohol, other times they might need some bullshit lies and a
   dose of verbal reassurance before they'll spin on my cock.  I never give
   a shit about precautions, and with the amount of spunk I shove into 'em
   I guess I must've spawned one or two along the way.  Over the years I
   must've screwed hundreds of different girls, mainly from casual pick-ups
   in discos or at parties, and I'd always been able to judge the right
   moves to open 'em up.  Always, that is, until I happened to meet one
   particular girl on a city disco floor.

        She was quite small, around five feet two inchs in her stockings
   and very petite, with breasts that were only slightly larger than aver-
   age for her size.  I'd danced with her for the final half-hour but she
   remained very cool, even during the smoochy numbers.  So, although she'd
   accepted my offer of a lift home, I was anticipating one or two minor
   problems when it came to talking her out of her knickers.  Little did I
   realise what a complete surprise she would soon turn out to be.

        When I took her home I discovered she lived alone in a small house
   left to her by her grandparents, and was somewhat surprised when she
   invited me inside for coffee.  After making me a cup of coffee she dis-
   appeared upstairs, but my mouth dropped open when she came back down ten
   minutes later wearing a flimsy bra-less lace-up camisole with no crotch
   and hold up stockings.  Blessing my luck, I started to smile as she
   moved closer.  She boldly walked over to the sofa, but I almost dropped
   my cup when she spoke.

        "Hit me!"  She lifted her chin slightly as if to invite a blow.  I
   treated it like a playful joke at first and tapped her lightly on her
   cheek.

        "Don't be such a fucking wimp!"  There was disgust in her voice and
   I was riled immediately.  I glared at her but she met my stare head on.
   "Hit me I said!"  She sounded frustrated,  "Hard, with your fist, like
   this!"  And she held up a clenched fist as an example.

        "Whatever turns you on!"  I thought to myself, and hit her on her
   chin causing her head to momentarily bob backwards.

        "Harder!"  She said, sounding quite exasperated now,  "Come on,
   don't be frightened, I want you to do it!"

        "Alright,"  I thought,  "Don't say you didn't ask for it!"  Screw-
   ing my fist into a tight ball I punched her squarely in her face, making
   her stagger backwards and causing a trickle of blood to start running
   out of her nose.  At the time I thought that would shut her up so I
   could get on with some serious fucking, but it was only the start!

        "That's better,"  She smiled as she licked the blood off her upper
   lip,  "Now hit me really hard!"  As she spoke the last words I noticed
   her hand settled on her pubic mound and the middle finger explore be-
   tween her thighs.

        Not wanting to disappoint her again I took a step back before
   swinging with most of my strength to smash my fist into her mouth.  The
   force of the blow sent her falling backwards, and as she landed on the
   carpet I heard a sharp thud when her head hit the floor.  My punch had
   split her lip open and blood was running down the side of her face now.
   I also noticed that her legs had swung open wide exposing a delicious
   selection of goodies to play with, except that she was already playing
   with them and furiously at that.

        "Now thump me in the tits just as hard!"  Her face was beginning to
   swell up now and it sounded as though it was painful when she spoke.
   But I was actually getting into the mood now so I got down and hit her
   hard three or four times right on her nipples.  Each time I punched her
   she gasped with pain and her body bounced off the floor.

        "More!"  She was shouting now,  "Beat me some more, you bastard!"
   Well, I really laid into her this time, thumping her really hard in her
   tits about ten times before hitting her twice in the stomach.  This made
   her jump up until her head was almost upright, so I knocked her back
   with my other fist, before wading in with both fists until her face was
   a bloody mess.

        Suddenly her body started to shudder violently.  I couldn't believe
   it!  After the pasting I had just given her, she was having one of the
   most intense orgasms I've ever witnessed.  It took about a minute before
   her spasms slowed then stopped altogether.  She then lifted her hands to
   her breasts and winced as she tweaked the bruised nipples into erection.
   Now her legs stretched open wider, making her puffy labia part to reveal
   her very wet opening.

        "Now smash me in the cunt you fucking pig!"  She yelled, and yanked
   her nipples hard before twisting them.  Call it blood lust if you like
   but I was past caring now.  Pulling her legs up, I pressed my left arm
   against the back of her knees to give me an open target, then brought my
   right fist down with every ounce of strength I possessed to really smash
   my hard knuckles into her soft undefended pussy flesh.

        "Oooooowwwrrrgghh!"  She gurgled through her bloody mouth as the
   first blow landed, the force pushing her along the floor.  I moved so I
   could stay in control and bludgeoned my tightly clenched fist into her
   pulpy labia a second time.  She really yelped this time making me look
   round, but she was still tugging at her nipples although her breasts had
   turned blue with bruising.  I pushed her legs further back until her ass
   lifted off the floor and I pressed my knee on her free arm to stop her
   body from riding the blows.  Then, ignoring her yelps of pain, I repeat-
   edly smashed my clenched fist into her cunt at least twenty or thirty
   times until the whole area between her thighs was an angry reddish-blue
   and swollen, and several blood blisters had begun to appear where some
   of her weaker veins couldn't take my vicious pounding.

        "Oh, Yeah!"  She shouted,  "Now FUCK ME hard you vicious bastard, I
   want to feel I've been really fucked after this.  Go on stick it in, dig
   it in deep, try and give me a good fucking, you spineless bastard!"  Her
   insult immediately brought another swift punch smashing into her exposed
   cunt.  "Yeooooaarrgghh!"  She yelped,  "You're working...me over... so
   good! Go on now....do it! Fuck me...ouowgh...hard! Hurt me some...more!
   I don't...ooowhhh...fucking care! Do...any..thing! Gimme-a...baby! Gimme
   some...good...oowwgh...fucking diseases!"  She was trying to gather her
   breath to shout.  "I...DON'T GIVE...A FUCKING SHIT!  Be a...MAN...just..
   get into...my hole and...aaarrgh...FUCK IT INTO ME!!"

        "Fucking hell!"  I thought,  "She's the kinkiest piece of ass I've
   ever met!"  Unzipping fast I undid my trousers and pushed them and my
   shorts down to my knees together.  My cock was already rock hard and
   instead of bothering with the usual niceties I jammed it roughly against
   her battered cunt, making her scream in pain.  By the sound of her scream
   I must've really caused some good damage to her crotch yet couldn't care
   less as I forced the swollen flesh to part enabling me to sink inside
   her and push my cock all the way up to the root.  Amazingly she seemed
   to overcome the pain and was now trying to pull her nipples off, twist-
   ing them and jerking upwards with both her hands.  I got angrier still.

        "I'll deal with your fucking tits!"  I roared, in a sexual rage
   now, and smashed her hands out of the way with my fists before merci-
   lessly beating her bruised tits until they were swollen to almost twice
   normal size and had turned blue-black.  Then I hit her low down in the
   stomach and followed it up with a hard right hand smash to the side of
   her mouth.  This last blow knocked her head sharply to one side, split-
   ting her lip again and blood splattered across the carpet.

        My own blood was roaring through my veins now, creating a need in-
   side to totally dominate this cheap little slut.  "You fucking bitch
   whore!  I screamed at her,  "You'd better not be using any birth control
   or I'll break your scrawny fucking neck!"  She remained silent so I
   thumped her again in the stomach.  "Answer me you no-good fucking slut
   cow!"  I demanded, jerking my cock hard inside her.  "Nooo..."  Was all
   she gurgled so I smacked her a good one in her damaged tits.  "Whaddya
   mean 'no'!"  I was shouting at her.

        "Are you on the pill?"  She shook her head. "Dutch Cap? Coil? IUD?
   Sponge?"  She kept on shaking her head.  I hit her again.  "Fucking
   bitch! Don't think you can fucking well fool me!"  Another slow shake of
   the head.  "I bet you're on some kind of lousy pill you fucking little
   cheat!"  I thumped her again, hard.  "Now tell me properly you fucking
   cow!"  I roared.  "Noooooooo!"  She moaned.  "There's noth-ing!"  She
   stuttered through bloodied lips.  "I prom-ise you there's NOTHING!

        Her pain-filled eyes met mine.  "I'm com-plete-ly un-pro-tected!
   HON-EST-LY!  She moaned as I thumped her again in the stomach.  "Just do
   it!....Cum off and shoot everything inside me!....I swear to God I'm not
   on any pill or anything!....Just spunk it right up me!  I hit her again
   and could see the pain in her eyes as she pleaded with me.  Please don't
   kill me!  I swear to God I'm not us-ing any kind of birth con-trol!...I
   prom-ise its the truth!"  I stared straight into her eyes and shoved my
   cock in hard up against her cervix, then thumped the more bruised one of
   her tits, causing her to squeal in pain.  I didn't want her looking at
   me, so I back-handed her face until her head lay on its side and her
   eyes stayed closed.  She was dazed and moaning, and rambled through her
   bloodied mouth as I bashed my cockhead against her womb. "Spunk me...
   no pill ...promise...cum in me...don't care...fuck...don't care...baby
   ...dis....any..thing...don't..care....do..me..."

        Her hands lay limply at her sides now and she lay still, moaning at
   each hard thrust as I kept trying with my rock-hard cock to cause her
   some internal pain.  I carried on like that for a few minutes, every now
   and then thumping her breasts or stomach to remind her I was in control.
   Inevitably, the familiar stirring in my groin told me I was about to
   cum, so I lifted her legs right back to allow me the deepest penetra-
   tion.  Then I rammed forward with all my might, trying to force the cer-
   vical entrance to her womb to give way before my hot seed started pour-
   ing into her.

        "Aaaaarrrgghh!"  I cried out, as my fertile sperm gushed into her
   uterus.  Heightened spasms racked through me as each pulse of ejaculate
   spurted, filling the little slut's cunthole with proud male seed. I felt
   angry 'cos I'd done her a favour she didn't deserve so I brought my left
   fist crashing into the side of her half-conscious head, sending blood
   flying everywhere, her lip having been split yet again.  "There, take it
   all!"  I yelled.  "Get good and pregnant you fucking little whore-bitch
   piece of shit!"  I felt good after that.  She could do nothing but just
   lie there and take all my sperm, totally unable to stop me ejaculating
   quality spunk into her womb.  With every spurt I jammed my cock right up
   inside her cervix and rolled it around to spread my sperm inside.  Want-
   ing her unprotected and beaten reproductive organs to work properly just
   this once.  Yeah, just this once I longed to get my seed working inside
   her...really wanted to get this fucking little slut good and fertilised.
   Yeah, a few months of fat belly would teach this fucking no-good slut
   bitch to mind her manners whenever men are around!

        Using her thighs for support I held myself deep inside her belly
   until the last few spurts had finished and the spasms had finally sub-
   sided.  My heart was still beating fast.  I kept pushing my cock into
   her and squeezing myself to get every last bit of seed into her body.
   Then I relaxed slightly and waited until I felt my cock slipping out of
   her fuck-tube before pushing myself off her.  I let her legs drop back
   with a thud, then belted her low in the stomach where I thought her womb
   should be before finally sitting back onto the sofa panting with exhaus-
   tion.

        She lay there moaning for about twenty minutes before I saw her
   attempt to move.  As she turned her head she coughed and spat a mouthful
   of blood onto the floor, then slowly brought her arm and one leg round.
   As she did so I could see between her legs.  Through my semen smears her
   cunt was horribly bruised and swollen.  She struggled painfully until
   she managed to reach a kneeling position.   Grabbing hold of the sofa
   arm she tried to stand up but dropped back onto her knees, her lumpy
   battered face screwed up with pain.

        After several more attempts she tried to speak through her bloodied
   swollen lips.  "P-p-please...help...me...get...to...the...bathroom."
   She sounded very contrite now. "S-s-sorry..but..I..can't..manage..it..by
   ....myself."

        Feeling calmer now, I put her arm round the back of my neck and
   pulled her upright, causing her to yell out loud.  Then slowly she
   started to move her legs in time with mine, and I eventually managed to
   half-drag her up the stairs and into the bathroom.  She grabbed hold of
   the basin to avoid falling over and stood there swaying for about a
   minute, before turning on the tap and bending to splash her face.  She
   wetted a face cloth, and after holding the wet cloth to her face for a
   few seconds she rung it out under the tap.  Then she turned to the mir-
   ror and kept dabbing at the blood as it ran out of her lips, mouth and
   nose.

        "Hmmm...."  She grimaced,  "Five or six weeks should get me back to
   near normal if nothing's too damaged inside, and by some fucking miracle
   I haven't been made pregnant this time..."  I immediately realised it
   had not been her first such experience.  Her eyes turned and she spoke
   to my reflection.  "I thought I'd judged you right in the disco.  You've
   got a helluva mean vicious sadistic streak in you.  I like to see that
   in a man....can't stand wimps...."

        "I wasn't aware it was there before tonight!"  I answered,  "But
   you goaded me and that got me mad."  As I looked at her I saw her eyes
   were almost smiling through the pain.

        "Oh, that was deliberate."  She turned her head.  "Listen, you'd
   better go now so I can try and sort myself out.  Take my number off the
   phone before you leave and call me in a few weeks, then I'll show you
   how much I can really take!  If I am pregnant you'll probably have to
   beat an abortion out of me...that is, if you're up to it...and tonight
   hasn't put you off!"

        I walked out and left her there, and it was only then that I felt
   concerned enough to care.  But when I phoned her the next day she first
   told me to piss off and stop being a fucking wimp, then she relaxed and
   quietly said to call her in about six weeks.   Well, its now seven weeks
   since that first time and, yes you've guessed it, I'm meeting her again
   tonight...!



      To be continued...



        
                                                                    
             Did you enjoy this little tale of male domination?     
             Yes?  Good!  In fact, you may be surprised to know     
             just how many young girls do get turned on sexually    
             by inviting men to give them a good hard beating!      
                                                                    
             If you like the kind of young girls who need to be     
             hurt badly to reach orgasm, and wish to encourage      
             their promiscuous masochistic ways by reading more     
             of their experiences, then upload a file to Rusty &    
             Edies BBS on 216 726 2620 in format BEATC01 thru       
             BEATC99.  If you give me a girl's name and the kind    
             of beating she needs I'll try to oblige in a future    
             edition!                                               
                                                                    
                                             Regards,  JT           
        

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