Chapter 109: Kisara's Agonized Cries
"Ah… ahhh…!"
Kisara screamed, her body pitching forward. "Please… stop… ah… it hurts so much…"
From the mirror, he caught sight of her face twisted in agony, her pleas ringing out—and that only made his cock swell bigger, harder, thrusting faster. His whole body rocked violently as he pounded into her. Still slamming away at her pussy, he snatched up the uniform from the ground with his right hand. "Look at this. You took it off yourself, Kisara. Let's forget everything and just fuck like animals."
He grabbed her breasts and kneaded them roughly. Finally claiming her body had sent him into a frenzy of excitement. His left hand slid up her smooth, pale thigh, then suddenly pinched her clit hard.
Under his near-sadistic assault, Kisara could only whimper in broken pleas. "No more… please have mercy… please… let me go… ah… ugh… ugh…"
Hearing the beautiful girl moan like that drove him wilder. Both hands shot to her chest, gripping her breasts and yanking downward while his thumbs dug nails into her stiff, protruding nipples. Those proud, perfect tits deformed under his brutal grip.
"No—ah… ah… stop… ah… ugh… ugh…" Kisara cried out in pain. "I can't take it… please… I'm begging you!"
Maybe it was pure terror, but her screams grew more pitiful, weaker. Soon she could only shake her head and let out muffled groans. His rough palms kept mauling her full breasts, occasionally raking nails across those erect nipples. Overwhelming shame and agony poured tears from her eyes. "Ugh… ugh…"
"Virgins really are the best!"
He shouted in delight, hands clamping onto her smooth ass cheeks and slamming forward with force! Pull out! Slam in! Pull out! Slam in—straight into her womb!
His thick cock met fierce resistance and he roared in triumph. "Fuck yes! You dirty little cunt, you're way better than the others! Virgin pussy so tight and slick and dripping like crazy! Enjoy this fat cock while you can! After tonight, you'll never feel anything this good again. I'm gonna make you taste the best dick of your life!"
High on lust, he hurled filthy words at her without restraint. His cock kept pistoning tirelessly, his hips slapping her perfect ass over and over. Her head whipped side to side from the impacts; her arms gave out and she braced on her elbows, yet her hips still stayed raised, ass stubbornly presented.
The searing pain made her scream nonstop—until her strength ran dry and even the cries faded to weak "ugh… ugh… ugh…" With every wet, merciless thrust, the girl slowly slipped toward unconsciousness… only to wake again moments later.
The first thing she felt upon returning was that iron-hard, scorching rod still buried inside her, pounding away. And crazily enough, the violent fucking was starting to feel… good. Her pussy was leaking more and more slick juices; the earlier agony was fading.
That massive cockhead kept battering her deepest point, each strike sending sour, tingling numbness through her core. Electric shivers raced across her body. A thrilling pleasure flooded every nerve, making her chest heave—those big, pink tits he was roughly kneading felt deliciously numb and full, swelling even firmer under his grip.
Desire she'd buried for so long erupted like a volcano under his relentless, galloping thrusts.
Finally she couldn't hold back. Loud, lust-filled moans spilled from her lips—shameless, soul-shaking cries of pleasure.
Hearing those intoxicating sounds nearly made him lose control. He wanted to lean down and devour those gorgeous breasts, but with her on all fours like a bitch in heat he couldn't reach. Hands would have to do. He reminded himself: Tonight's just getting started—don't rush!
So he slowed the rhythm, savoring every deliberate slide in and out of that freshly deflowered virgin cunt.
As his pace eased, the pain inside her vanished completely, replaced by an maddening itch. She felt stuffed to bursting—his twenty-plus-centimeter monster had already filled her narrow passage even though part of it still wasn't inside. The overwhelming fullness spread through her whole body; her pussy ached with sour, tingling need. Juices gushed like a flood. She moaned loudly.
Then suddenly he pulled out almost all the way. The fat head plugged her gaping entrance—then rammed back in. Her swollen labia throbbed with fresh ecstasy. He watched her flushed outer lips part wide, a thick stream of white cream spurting out onto the grass beneath her writhing, pale body. Unable to resist the burning urge any longer, he coated his swollen cockhead in her hot love juices and pressed it right against her cervix. Even gushing wet, her virgin tunnel stayed deliciously tight. He worked the head in and out, in and out, watching it quickly get coated in creamy white.
Her flushed pussy lips opened and closed with every stroke—such an erotic sight. On her knees, the beauty whimpered softly, "Please… no more…"
He ignored her completely. Grinning, he slowly forced that thick, towering shaft deeper into her narrow channel. The virgin let out a long, blissful "Aaaahhh~~~~!"
The moment his rigid length sank fully into her gripping warmth, the tight squeeze and her flushed, teary expression were too much. She squirmed desperately, trying to escape, but his left arm locked around her slender waist—useless. His right hand caressed her ass, lifting her hips higher. Half his length was already buried. Her small hands clawed the grass; teeth gritted, she cried "No… no…"
He eased her hips down gently and pulled back a little.
Every thrust was fierce—burying to the hilt, kissing her deepest walls, then twisting as he withdrew until just the head teased her tender lips. Her wonderful pussy clenched so tightly; every deep, stirring motion felt incredible, sensations overwhelming. Yet the raped girl couldn't shed her pride completely—she twisted and writhed in token resistance, crying out, "Ah… no… don't… ngh… enough…" Her voice now carried not just pain, but clear desire, her tense body gradually softening.
As that thick, burning cock rampaged inside her freshly torn-open pussy, a trembling current of pleasure surged from her bleeding core. His big hands heated and kneaded her snow-white, plump ass cheeks, pinching tender skin. Her full thighs instinctively clamped together, quivering.
Straddling her hips, he drank in the sight of the gorgeous girl being thoroughly ravished beneath him. Lust roared higher. Panting heavily, he reached around and seized those impossibly full breasts. Thumbs slid through her soft cleavage; two fingers pinched and twisted her stiff pink nipples. She yelped "~Ah!"—pain and maddening itch exploding from the tips.
Even as he violated the beautiful girl, her bleeding pussy clamped his shaft so tightly his cock swelled even larger. Looking down, he watched his scorching length plunge in and out from behind her raised ass, stirring her soft pubic hair and tender folds. When he finally pulled out completely—twenty-plus centimeters slick with her virgin blood, flipping her fiery-red labia outward—it took a full seven or eight seconds. Yet somehow she moaned in pleasure, hips bucking upward, pale ass cheeks flexing as her delicate pussy chased after his towering cock.
He burst into lewd laughter, desire exploding. In the middle of laughing, both hands brutally seized her snow-white breasts and kneaded them like dough. Bracing himself, he drove his massive rod deep inside the lovely Kisara once more.
She felt the intoxicating sensation erupt from her roughly played-with tits and the cock churning inside her. Every muscle trembled; her anus clenched tight. The pleasure now far surpassed the pain of deflowering. Biting down hard on a lock of her own hair, she desperately fought the rising, overwhelming ecstasy.
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