"Aaaaaggghhh," she screamed. She was being gored to death! His cock was stronger, sharper, more brutal than the horn of a maddened bull. Down there she was being ripped apart; she knew he had irreparably injured her… she would never be the same again! And still he continued to grind his way deeper, ever deeper into the previously secret, untouched caverns of her cunt until suddenly, with a loud groan of rapture, his scrotum clanged with all the force of a wrecking ball against the white defenselessly upturned cheeks of her tightly clenched buttocks.

"You're killing meee-eeee!" she shrieked, but Stan acted as if he had suddenly become not only blind but deaf as well.

Deep within the well of her pussy, his cock jerked once… twice.

"Aaaggghh. Don't move, darling! Please don't move!" she whimpered piteously, unable to stop the flow of tears streaming down both sides of her face. Never before in her life had she experienced such pressure, such pain anywhere in her body. She felt almost as if someone had shoved the roughness of a corn cob deep into her vagina. She was positive that he had not only ripped her hymen, but had split her entire vaginal area all the way from pelvis to anus as well. She could feel every rigid little muscle of his throbbing penis pressing, beating against her tortured cuntal walls. His mammoth cock's head seemed so far inside her that she was positive it was past her navel, and must be lodged somewhere up in the area of her breasts.

Stan lay atop her, and she could tell that he was beginning to regain some of his sanity. There was a look almost of despair on his face, as though he realized what he had just done to her. Then he groaned, "I'm sorry."

Grace stifled her sobs. It was now too late to be sorry, she thought unhappily. The deed had been done. It was as much her fault as it was his. She hurt. She hurt worse than she had ever hurt before in her life. And yet, that was part of the game, she supposed, part of the ordeal a woman must go through. She loved him, nonetheless, in spite of what he had done to her, but she had learned something new and hitherto unknown about him – he could be brutal, selfish.