The shroud descended briefly, and outlined Alynia's pussy and clit with gentle strokes, before spreading her wide in preperation. With a satisfied grunt, the monster slid himself into her wet cunt, taking her virginity, and rolled his hips about, getting used to the tightness. Meanwhile, other fingers ran the rim of her asshole, and alternated their thrusts into her anus, swarming the defenseless orifice.

"How does it feel, cocksleeve?" Manos growled, twisting Alynia's head up to stare her in the eye. "To be just a set of holes?" Yet more hands descended on her breasts, groping and kneading them, twisting the girl's nipples painfully. "To do what you were born to do?"

Alynia clentched her teeth hissing in pain as he pushed into her hot, tight slit. She had thought his fingers had hurt before, but this was on a whole knew level as her virginity was torn from her. "Ah! Plea- Oww, too much.." she moaned as he rolled his hips, her eyes revolving slightly toward the back of her head. Her tight pussy wrapped deliciously around his cock, squeezing ever so wonderfully around him.

Alynia was too scared to move, but her body involuntarily twitched in agony as his hands wrentched at her sensitive tits. It was a horrible cycle, everytime she was forced to move the pain he was causing inside her spiked briefly. His hand enjoying themselves with her tight behind had begun increasing thier vehemence thrusting deeper and deeper into the suffering female. She was moaning and squealing in pain but the steadfast girl still refused to respond.

She mustered up all of her courage, blinked opened her eyes to face the horrible beast, and spat in his face. "I was not born to do this." She said weakly. Alynia thought at this point, with her virginity ripped away and her body being used as a plaything, there was nothing more he could do to her.

"Allow me to correct you, then." Manos replied, soft and deadly, as a hand from the shroud intercepted her spittle. He started to rock his hips, fucking Alynia with deliberate slowness, making her agonize over every inch. Fingers descended upon her clit, teasing it out of its protective hood and rubbing little circles into the fleshy pearl, following it no matter how the girl squirmed.

Then one of the hands stole a glass stirring rod from a nearby table, and started to rub it against Alynia's anus, the cold glass tip making her pucker twitch every time it touched. Thicker than a finger, he pushed the very tip of it inside her ass then started to thrust it into her.

She glared at him with an angry glance, but she had no choice but to suffer with it as he slowly began to move within her, her teeth clentched at the horrible feeling of him slowly pulling out only to tease her by pushing back in. Alynia groaned in frustration, she would've almost preferred it if the monster went fast, a ferocious pace that would be over earlier, but like this it was just torturing her more. Alynia knew that he was aware of this as well as her hands clentched and unclenched uselessly. Her toes curled as her body slowly became used to his size.

"No.." she panted quietly more to herself than to him.

Alynia's body began to betray her, as she got used to his size the pain slowly reduced, though he made sure it was still evident she was beginning to feel he terrible teasing pleasure building up inside her at a cruel daunting pace. She shook her head in denial, trying to wake herself up from this bad dream. There was no way Alynia was going to allow her rape to actually feel good she tried to tell herself but she moaned loudly as his hands played mercilessly at her clit.

"Y-you're wron-!" her sentence was cut off as she gasped at the cold glass against her hot flesh. She twisted half heartedly, she already knew there was no way to avoid the inevitable. "Ohhh.." she let out an erotic groan as the rod pressed into her and began thrusting. Her head was thrown back as she sobbed out in fits of pleasure. To her dismay, her body was reacting positively to his actions. She feared that if he continued to tease her, Alynia's mind would start to heed him as well.

"Nothing but sound." Manos purred, smiling. He started to work his hips in a circle, grinding against all the surfaces within Alynia's pussy. "No meaning. No substance. Squeaking. Like cattle." A hand caught her clitoris in between two fingers and began to roll and stroke it with callused fingertips, as two more cupped her breasts and kneaded them. The monster bent his head and flicked out a long, prehensile tongue; it slithered down and wrapped around one hard nipple, enveloping it.

The stirring rod worked in counter rotation to Manos's cock, swirling inside Alynia's anus slowly, every once in a while dipping deeper into her body, working in until nearly the full five inches had been taken. Then it began to rock inside her, forcing her ass to shake with it as it moved.

Alynia stares daggers into the beast. She could easily tell how much he was enjoying her torment. "I am not cattle!" she shouted futilely as his hands continued to wreck havoc upon her. He chest involuntarily thruster out meeting his tounge, her soft swollen mounds bounced slightly with every jerk of her body.

She was mewling, really lovely sexual sounds, as he rotated slowly within her. "Don't-not like that.." she sighed in frustration. She felt so filled with a thick glass rod opening her ass more than it had ever been. Her tight pussy clutched against him, a clamped warm embrace that fit around him like a snug glove. Alynia was losing her mind, against her wishes everything he was doing felt... Amazing.

Manos rumbles in laughter, and his tongue abandons Alynia's nipples to trace a wet, hot trail down her naked belly, dipping into her belly button on the way. It slithered down over her hips and paused there, as Manos continued to slide his cock into the schoolgirl relentlessly. His rhythm is deliberate, demeaning. Every movement grinds his tool within her cunt, circling with the patience of a vulture, chasing down the quivers in her pussyflesh and tormenting them. The rod in her anus rocks twice more, withdraws until just the cool tip is sheathed in her pucker, then starts to fuck her ass with the same cruel speed. Hands knead and mold her breasts, as the fingers atop her clit withdraw and leave it aching and exposed.

Then Manos's tongue flicks down, quite suddenly, to flick against it and wrap it in its wet, prehensile grip, jerking gently.

(AU: took a break to regain erotic muse. My quality was dropping horrendously. D:)

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"Gn- ahh..." Alynia groaned in agony. It hurt, the tight fit, the feeling of being stretched out so much further than she had ever imagined. Alynia had never felt so utterly humiliated as her body spasmed in fits of impatience, and trembled with anticipation of pleasure. She hissed and sighed at the feeling of his firm shaft pumping so slowly inside her. Her mind mentally pleaded him to go faster, this was absolutely dreadful. It was the worst kind of rape as she was forced to like it.

She shook her head defiantly trying to shake these budding thoughts out of her head. "N-no!" she moaned out pitifully as the rod began to slid in and out between her cheeks. She knew this word induced punishment, but it was so instinctive she couldn't stop it. Maybe even a little bit, the girl craved his abuse.

She had always been the good girl, but the very thoughts stopped dead in her head as his tongue snaked down her body to further tease her into oblivion. Oh her body wanted, it was so easy to tell she was putty in his many hands. Her stubbornness and pride was slowly being chipped away until she was really just the toy her tormenter claimed her to be. It was a cruel, terrible, game, but nonetheless she was losing.