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Motherly Love:	By : VladimirHarkonnen Category: Individual Celebrities > Anne Hathaway Views: 18536 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The author does not know Anne Hathaway. No profit is intended to be made by this story, which is a work of fiction.

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Chapter III:

Anne groaned. She felt the cock inside her, and the pace of its jackhammering thrust. She felt full, cheap. Used. A pregnant married woman on her own and now sprawled on a couch getting a deep dicking like some cheap gutter white trash. The feeling of the cock in her made her want to retch, as did her wetness and clenching around it. Her vision blurred as she looked at her rapist, whose hands were alternating between her tits and her belly.

She groaned still further when the baby kicked at one point in response to the caresses, and groaned again in response to the laughter of her rapist as he enjoyed that feeling, and told her "Aw.....your little brat likes me!"

Her blurry vision couldn't see details and in truth she didn't want it to do so. Why would she want to see someone this vile who'd rape her precisely because she was pregnant. Biting back bile in her throat, she stared at the ceiling, hoping and praying it'd all be over soon. Instead she heard the squelching of her pussy and the slapping of his thighs against hers, felt her pussy clenching around him and saw him straddle her and hiss in her ear: "Your cunt is hugging my cock like they're old friends. Just what would your husband think, skank?"

Then licking her ear and her face and kissing her again. She returned the kisses, of course. Though it scarred her soul to admit it, her rapist was a good kisser and he knew how to kiss her in a way she liked. She hated even more that her legs by primordial instinct were clasping around his back, as he smirked and looked straight in her face and licked her again like the animal he was.

Her moaning like a bitch in heat didn't help either matters or the animal thought coursing through her head with frequency. Indeed it made her every bit the animal that he was, just a pregnant little slut who de-no. No, that wasn't her. She was being raped but she'd be damned if she'd let her slutty body betray her mind.

She gritted her teeth, wiped her tears, and glared at him. All he cared about was pushing her hopefully to at least one, if not two orgasms before he came inside her and had her lick him clean. And this he was well on the way to doing as he angled his thrusts to hit her clit with each thrust, grinning devilishly as Anne whimpered, feeling the heat build.

"C'mon baby," he taunted her, and then he nibbled on her earlobe while angled so he hit her G-spot twice with two thrusts. White-hot heat coursed through her and Anne's back arched as she groaned in pleasure and then sagged, defeated. He'd gotten her to cum already, and now a second time. And to her humiliation having found her G-spot and hitting it and her clit with each thrust, he resumed a jackhammering pace that made her whimper as he would bring her off a second time, her back arching again and her scream this time as much a howl of despair as anything else. Then a third and a fourth time and while she screamed on the third, she just whimpered and broke down crying again on the fourth.

When he looked down at her, she looked up at him as he kept thrusting.

"You've cum for me four times, baby. You're a good girl." And with that he began to maul her tits with aggressive rubbing and stroking and the combination of her earlier humiliations and his primordial assertion of the most brutal kind of power imaginable busted her willpower to resist. His cock was soon starting to throb and she sagged in relief this time. It'd be over and he'd spill inside her and then he'd have raped he, though she was too wise to expect someone like this to be content with merely cumming inside her pussy that one time.

As he felt his orgasm beginning he pinned her arms so that she had her arms over her head, hands clasping her head, and told her "Look at me."

As he blew his load inside her with a primordial roar, he smirked as Anne whimpered and groaned in disgust. But that didn't matter, the first part of his plan to break her was working like a charm. He smirked as after he'd finished shooting, he withdrew and the squelch was a delight.

Standing by her, he walked over to her, cock still hard but starting to soften.

As he brought it to her lips, Anne knew immediately what he wanted to do. She'd done it for her husband and for her ex, and the understanding made something that was just a part of doing the deed seem so much filthier and nastier. But she did it, sucking him clean and going over every inch of his cock, bobbing her head up and down keeping her hands in the position he'd pinned them in. As she did so, he undid her bikini top and tossed it, enjoying that Anne was now fully nude and slurping on his cock like it was her favorite meat treat.

After she'd swallowed all the cum and licked her lips and sucked on her tongue, he grinned and leaned forward, cupping her tit.

"You're a good little slut, Anne."

She glared at him.

"You raped me. My body likes sex so I came a bunch of times. That's all this is and all it ever will be."

He laughed with a deeper and more sinister tone, one that made her eyes widen in fear.

"Like I said, Annie-girl, you're such a romantic. This isn't about desire for you, quite. I want to break you, to humiliate you. To drive your very soul into the ground so that when you see daylight in your kitchen you think of me. When you think of a cock in your pussy, you think of me."

He laughed.

"And judging by how much you've rewarded me, you're clearly turned on by being raped."

As he leaned in toward her he yanked her head up with his hand holding her hair as she yelped in pain.

"Tell me, Annie girl. Do you have rape fantasies?"

She whimpered and then whispered: "Yes."

"Excellent. Well, you're getting more than a fantasy here you pretty pregger whore, you're getting the reality."

Then spitting in her face he withdrew and went into her bedroom, searching her nightstand and finding to his amusement a pair of handcuffs.

Oh, was this gonna be fun......

For her part, Anne rushed into the kitchen, heedless of her nudity or the cum dripping down her leg and onto the floor and got herself the biggest, sharpest knife she had. If he was going to try to get her again, he'd have to fight her for it. Finding it and holding it with determination, she grinned....
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