Take her now

From Create Your Own Story

Facing Claire away from you, you lift her by the hips and position her pussy over your cock, pushing aside her panties as you do so. You lower her down onto your cock and begin to press against her puffy lips. She is super-tight and you can feel her hymen stretching against you as you begin to apply more force.

Claire is shaking like a leaf. "M- master, please," she says, "it won't fit." She squirms and tries to get off, but you grab her firmly and start to force her down onto you.

Claire opens her mouth to scream, but you cover it with your hand. You backhand Claire roughly and push her onto the bed.

Claire is crying now, "Please, I'll do anything, just not that." You slap her hard across the face. "Who am I?" you ask.

"Master," she says.

"And who are you?"

"Your slave."

Claire sniffles and looks down as she resigns herself to her fate.

You turn Claire around, push her face into the bedding, grab her hips and push hard all the way into her. You hear a muffled scream as she stretches to fit your girth. You pull out your dick to see it streaked with blood and thrust in again. She lets out a whimper of pain. You continue to thrust yourself into Claire, absolutely amazed by this tight teenage pussy you've just made yours. Claire's whimpers eventually grow fainter and you come close to coming.

You lean forward, pinning Claire under your weight, then grab a fistful of her long blond hair and turn her face towards yours. "Which one of us is master?" Claire initially doesn't respond, so you give her hair a rough jerk and say it again, "Which one of us is master?"

"You are, Master," she chokes out.

"Say you love my cock."

"I love your cock."

"Say you want me to come in you."

Claire hesitates at this, "Say it!" you say, jerking her hair again.

"I want you to come in me!" she yelps quickly.

Needing no further encouragement, you pin Claire down under your full weight and shoot the biggest load of your life deep inside her womb. "You're going to have my baby," you say into her ear, "You're going to please me whenever I want, do whatever I say, and if you don't, I'll throw you outside and watch while they rape you in every hole and then eat you alive."

You climb off of Claire and she curls into a ball on the bed, crying and whimpering softly, seemingly oblivious to anything else around her. This has been a rough day for her, and you wonder if she has the mental strength to make it through.

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