TOAD – Chapter 78
TOAD – Chapter 78
TOAD – Chapter 78
I didn’t care to have such ethical dilemmas, which is exactly why I had set up things the way I had. The men would test my labyrinth, I would test the men, and then when we had our final confrontation, we’d both take what we wanted from each other. He would get satisfy his urges for a beautiful woman after untold years of captivity, and I would consume his life energy, allowing me to level myself quickly. Sure, such an exchange would leave the man dead, but he opted into the arrangement of his own free will. How could I feel guilty about that?
“Wh-what are you doing?” I asked nervously. “Are you going to help me?”
At this point, I lied as easily as I breathed, so my mind could even wander to other things as I acted out the part of the damsel. His eyes looked me up and down lewdly. My face flushed and I tried desperately to turn and hide my body from his impolite stare. The worry, distress, and fear on my face would be enough to even convince my parents.
Only one part of my body betrayed things, and that was my pussy. It was swollen and wet, ready to get penetrated by his cock... a dildo, or even a monster. It got wet for anything, that slutty cunt of mine. I had to turn my body in a way to obscure that part of me. Hopefully, he wouldn’t notice how aroused I was until he was already on top of me. In that case, he’d only use it as validation that I deserved whatever he was about to do to me.
Calm down, Aria... stop thinking about it before you become too aroused.
I could fake a lip quiver or a cheek blush, but when it came to my nipples growing hard or my pussy becoming sopping wet, I didn’t seem to be able to lie to my body. Thankfully, it was a little chilly in the room, and I’d use it as my proper excuse.
“You are a beautiful woman.” He spoke admiringly, showing a smile that was missing several teeth.
“Please... find me some clothing.” I looked away, putting just a bit of an ordering tone in my voice.
His eyes flashed, but I had expected that. Men like him hated authority, and they hated no authority more than that of a noble. My snobbish words sounded like a provocation to him, and a career criminal like him wanted nothing more than to put some snobbish woman ordering him around in her proper place. Of course, that’s why I did it.
“Oh, you won’t be needing clothing.” He sneered, opening up his belt. “You sure talk a lot.”
“W-wait? What are you doing? Aren’t you here to save me?” I asked, sounding a bit panicked as I fought against my restraints.
“Why don’t I give your mouth something better to do!” He laughed as he pulled out his dick.
I tried to turn my head away, but he grabbed a fist full of my hair and then forced me to face him. He tried to shove his cock into my mouth, but I lifted my head, crying out and struggling.
“No! Please... it stinks.”
A skilled girl like me could feel just with the bottom of my lip on his shaft that he had been moments away from releasing his load down my throat. Clearly, for a man like him, that would feel embarrassing. He pulled himself out of my mouth as he forced his breath back under control.
I panted heavily too, my chest heaving as I pretended to catch my breath. I allowed my eyes to hold a bit of fear and wariness as I looked at him cautiously. He finally looked down at my body, as if realizing there were other parts to destroy. Kicking his pants still around his ankles away, he ripped off his shirt and jumped on the bed. I made him grab my knees and force my legs open.
“Hehe... your quite wet. You must want my dick, huh?”
“No! That’s not true!” I denied it, even though it was true.
I couldn’t hide how horny and wet I got in these situations, no matter how good I was at lying, so I depended instead on the man’s hubris. Thankfully, every man, even men who had experienced raping a woman, thought every time he had sex that he must be so good he could make a girl cum under his dick. He could fuck a hundred dry and disinterested women, but he’d always assume the next would fall to his charms and convince himself the first hundred did as well, no matter how messy things got.
He lined his cock up with my waiting pussy, and without asking or offering a thing, he slid it inside. I let out a cry, tightening up my muscles to the point that he experienced significant resistance. There had once been a special skill that would have allowed me to restore my virginity. I’d have a new hymen that a man could tear open. I had scoffed at the idea at the time, but that felt like ages ago. I wished that ability popped up again, as I’d take it in an instant.
Unfortunately, I had no way of faking the blood of having your hymen pierced, but I could at least fake the tightness of a virgin pussy. So, I cried and moaned as he pushed his dick passed my rather strong pelvic muscles, penetrating me completely. Once I felt like adequate resistance had been achieved, I relaxed the muscles and let him slide in the rest of the way. He groaned deeply as he filled up my pussy.
“You’re so tight.” He groaned, unable to help himself as he started to pump his hips.
His thrusts were deep and hard, hammering across my inner walls, causing me to clench his shaft tightly. The motion was too much, and I began to shake as I climaxed. He naturally knew I was climaxing, a pleased grin on his face as he began to pound me even harder. I played the part of the foolish girl being introduced to her first taste of pleasure. The pained expressions on my face became more pleasurable, and even as his lips and hands started to ravish my body, my hips started to move in time again, grinding against his dick, trying to get him to pound my cunny even harder.
Feeling my virgin body slowly unfurl into the slutty hoe he wanted, the prisoner didn’t hold back anymore either. He shoved his dick deep inside me one final time as he loud out a guttural roar. His balls tightened and hot stuff exploded inside me. He came into me in the way that only a man who hadn’t had companionship in ages could. I feel so much of it being poured into my womb, I thought I might end up having his baby.
It was too bad my husband had made sure that while I did this, pregnancy would be impossible. I had three different types of anti-pregnancy stuff on me, so the chances of an incidental pregnancy were niche. Still, it was about the illusion that it might happen, not whether it did or not.
“Not inside! I don’t want to get pregnant!” I protested, trying to push him off.
Of course, like everything else I had done, this only incensed him further. We were just getting started.
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