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shh-shh, now, he murmured.  Shhhhhh, Katherine. It s not
going to be as bad as all that. I promise you ll enjoy it. You ve
earned some pleasure out of this. The expression on her face
told him that she didn t believe that she could derive pleasure
from what he intended to do to her body. He began moving back
into place behind her, talking all the time.  I know this is one of
your least favorite things, honey, but if you ll relax you might find
it s at least tolerable. He massaged small of her back for a few
seconds, then carefully framed her crease with his hands, pulling
her cheeks apart as he heard a hiss of breath over the bit in her
mouth. Joseph indulged himself in the view for a few seconds,
then put the broad wet head of his member against her well-
lubed butt and began pressing as he said,  Besides, I think you re
protesting just a bit too much, don t you?
It didn t matter whether Katherine protested or not; she
was going to find his rigid pole up her bottom one way or the
other.
 Relax, Katherine, Joseph cajoled in a soft voice that
nearly broke with the pleasure of violating her almost virginal
asshole. She was so tight around him; this was going to be
embarrassingly short!  Arch your back and bear down. Make it
easier on yourself.
Katherine wanted to cry and scream, but although she
felt like she was crying, there were no more tears. Screaming was
out of the question, also. All of this anguish and real way to
express it.  Make it easier on yourself sounded so right, so smart,
but it smacked to her of . . . of participation. Of asking to be
raped anally by his thick, long cock. Regardless of what she did
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or didn t do, though, she could feel him making slow progress
into her, still holding her spread apart and trying to encourage
her to relax. Her body finally took over from her mind entirely
and did as he suggested; her back arched all on its own and her
sphincter opened more easily for him as she bore down.
 Good girl! Joseph praised, his hips flexing, pressing to
take advantage of her surprising surrender. He advanced
carefully, not wanting to hurt her.  That s my good girl, he
murmured as she continued to do as he had said.
When his balls met the sore backs of her thighs, and he
was in her as deep as was humanly possible, he stopped, partly to
try to keep control of himself, and partly to give her some time to
adjust to his being buried inside her. Joseph leaned over to her
ear, hearing another hissing intake of breath as his body and its
crinkly hair rubbed over the oh-so-sensitive skin of her roasted
bottom. She had stopped shaking and her breathing in general
seemed okay.  See? It s not so bad. His left hand found its way
beneath her hips to the front of her slit and her already slick
button. When he started rubbing it, Katherine bucked back so
hard against him he nearly came. A pained smile touched his lips
as he watched her partly overt, partly internal struggle in the
mirror: if she tried to avoid his fingers, she impaled herself on his
cock. If she moved away from his cock, she moved against his
eager fingers.  Caught between a rock and a hard place, aren t
you, Prima my girl? he asked softly, emphasizing the phrase
 hard place with a gentle flex of his hips, which, in turn, rubbed
her against his fingers.
Her reactions amazed him, and this one was terribly raw
as she caught her breath and issued one of those tortured moans.
Joseph moved on her again, withdrawing a couple of inches, then
relentlessly driving himself back into her. She shuddered and
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closed her eyes, sighing raggedly as his fingers were dragged
over her swollen clitty.
 Open your eyes, Katherine, he warned and was obeyed
with obvious reluctance. He could see that her pupils were
dilated, see the sex flush creeping up her neck. She was definitely
enjoying this!  Look at my eyes in the mirror and don t stop
looking until I tell you to. This time, he backed almost all the
way out and plunged all the way back in one stroke, making her
moan almost silently and forget to keep eye contact with him as
she tried to wiggle away.  Eyes! he reminded sharply.  Don t
forget again, Prima. In silent warning, his right hand found her
blistered cheek and pinched her, hard.
The arching and writhing that that pinch caused made
the both of them lose total control. She was moving herself
unintentionally along his cock, and up against those tormenting
fingers, then back and forth, and finally Joseph stopped trying to
delay the inevitable and began to take her, roughly, as was his
right. He left his fingers right where they were as he forced her to
accept him up her bottom, using her and making her love it.
Katherine fought her orgasm as much as she could, but
her body liked what he was doing to it  seeing him bent over
her, humping her ass with brutal, powerful strokes  as he, in
turn, watched himself rape her - and it was a losing battle, even
when he was quite wild with her at the end. The final stroke was
a second pinch for looking away that shouldn t have sent her over
the edge, but it did. It was the most humiliating thing to happen
to her yet  beaten, blistered, bridled, fingered, and raped, her
orgasm was so totally overwhelming that she fainted dead away.
Joseph knew what had happened to her but his heart
leapt to his throat anyway when she went completely limp
beneath him, until he recognized she had fainted. Her ultimate
pleasure triggered his, and when he was through bathing her
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insides with his cum, he withdrew, slowly, and cleaned up.
Patting her cheek, he brought her around, then, after releasing
her, he carried her to their room which was where they were
now.
 Are you cold? Hot? he asked solicitously.
She shook her head. It would be a while before her voice
returned.
He disappeared for a few minutes, coming back with
another bottle of water as well as a bowl of something, which he
proceeded to feed to her as if she was a coddled child. Chocolate
pudding. Her favorite. Katherine tried to take the spoon from
him and do it herself, but he wouldn t allow it. When she was
done, he gave her the water, which she gulped down gratefully.
Finished, she settled back on the mattress, her face
towards him as he cleaned up then turned off the lights, pulled
the shades and turned on a soft, relaxing CD. Finally he joined
her again, pulled her tight into his arms and took up stroking her
hair again. Her hair seemed to be somewhat of a fixation with
him. Those spiky-fringed eyelids were sinking fast as her cheek
pressed up against his warm chest, but before she fell asleep she
would have sworn she heard him say,  You are the most amazing
woman I ve ever known. You are my treasure; you re worth
everything I paid for you and more, and I ll never ever let you go.
Prima was too sleepy to ponder the meaning of his
words. They sounded nice and his voice soothed her, despite
what his hands could do to her. She fell asleep with his gravelly
tone resounding comfortingly in her ears.
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Chapter Eight
Joseph didn t even allow her out of bed until two days
later because he was worried about her. When he did let her up,
she was cautious as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking
chairs around him, all big-eyed and nervous every time he came
near her. Joseph supposed it didn t help that he d declared that
she wasn t allowed to wear anything that covered her wonderful
derriere for a while  not that she really wanted to have rough
fabric scraping against her abraded skin, anyway, but Prima s
sense of modesty ran deep. But he liked to look at her bottom,
even though its ravaged condition pulled at something inside
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