"Ooohhh… oh God, I want to die oh please, God, lemme die," she begged between her whimpery gasps.

"Startin'… huh… startin' to loosen up," Jack commented, dipping his finger around, in and out.

In answer Dina wept, sobbing in shame and humiliation. It wasn't enough that he'd beaten her to the floor, stripped off her clothes and fingerfucked her. Now he had to mind fuck her as well.

Her body was betraying her every second. The more he stepped on her, the more she wanted to feel his boot pressing against her cheek. It was some dark force suddenly let loose in her, a force she was beginning to face. She lay there defeated by a combination of confusion and exhaustion.

"Gonna drive in now, baby."

"Oh God, God… God…" Dina moaned.

She wanted to hold onto him, snake her thin arms around his neck and pull herself up against him while feeling his prickmeat squeeze through her pussy. But that would be going too far.

"Fuckin', now, baby, good old fashioned fuckin'… that's what we're gonna, be doin'."

The finger in her seething cunt slit suddenly slurped out, its absence making Dina groan. She tensed her ass muscles, moving her hips from side to side in slight, jerky movements. Even with her eyes closed, Dina could sense Jack sliding between her thighs, feel the head of his stiff, throbbing cock brush against her upturned asscheeks.

Dina sucked in a shuddery breath through her flared nostrils. Her body seemed incredibly alive, every sense sharpened to a fever pitch by her arousal.

Now she felt his long, thick cockshaft pressing against her cunt slit from end to end. His cock was huge. And he was going to fuckin'. For some reason she was reminded of a lead pipe as his jerking cockhead rested against her spread thighs.

"Now, now…" he grunted.

Dina round her teeth together, throwing back her head, the cords sticking from her throat. This was it, the moment she both dreaded and wanted. She felt him gripping her hair, tugging it. The sharp pain resulting from those yanks some how added to the already intense pleasure between her legs. She could feel his knees pressing up against her thighs, his muscles tensing, his breath becoming labored, catching at times as he hunched down and into her body.