Motherly Love: | By : VladimirHarkonnen Category: Individual Celebrities > Anne Hathaway Views: 18536 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter X:
Anne had already felt some degree of self-loathing before all of this, to be sure. But it reached its peak when she was tied down, her own cum-soaked bikini bottom in her mouth as a gag, and she was reacting to yet another rape by wrapping her legs around her rapist even as he was again massaging her tits, getting moans of pleasure from her gagged mouth. She hated herself. She was going to be a mother, she was pregnant, and here she was reacting like a slut to being raped, to being tied down and helpless and unable to control events.
The tears fell without shame now as he kept rutting into her, her back arched as she felt him hitting her clit with every single thrust. She was his bitch, he'd proven that over and over and over again. As she felt her next orgasm building she then felt him grab her face "Look at me!" he roared and she, frightened, did so. Her eyes locked with him, her breath coming in a hyperventilated sequence.
He grinned, feeling her pussy clenching around him, seeing her breathing like this and her back arching, knowing that the fear and shame with which she locked eyes with him meant that he'd been able to best her to a point that she'd obey his will any way he pleased. He grinned as he also enjoyed her legs wrapped around him.
"It's really been fun, hasn't it Anne?"
She made muffled sounds somewhere between moans and screams that only turned him on further, and as his cock was soon throbbing, he grinned as he told her "Here we go, one last load."
Shooting inside her, Anne whimpered, screamed, and then sagged. When he withdrew his cock he decided to wipe it off in her hair before getting dressed and walking out, whistling.
Anne immediately began to try to free her hands, which given her exhaustion and emotional turmoil took longer than expected. After about thirty minutes she finally slipped one of her wrists out, and then she freed the other.
Then she curled up and cried for the better part of an hour, eventually falling asleep nude and cum-stained.
Three hours later she woke up and stood up, going to the mirror and seeing the dried cum in her hair. Which started her crying again and then she showered, scrubbing herself very vigorously, trying to get the filth off of her.
Then, slipping into a see-through dress, she looked herself in the mirror and sighed.
She never told Adam just what happened and believed to herself that it was a one-time thing. Indeed, six months after she gave birth, she ensured she'd return alone again to prove to herself lightning never struck the same tree twice. Adam, however, never did understand why Anne seemed to visibly twitch if the song or even references to 'what what in the Butt' came up.
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