Fletcher had locked his hands behind her waist and was pressing her back against the bed. The little bitch was suddenly going to go chaste on him, eh? Well, he had gotten a rundown on her a long time back, when he'd first seen her on the elevator… knew that she was a divorcee… and too many times he had drooled over just the sight of her to let her get away from him now. She had come to him… had played the game with him all evening. It was too late… too late, baby! He wasn't about to let her go until he'd sunk his throbbing cock deep into that delectable tight little cunt of hers. He was going to shoot his sperm up into that white little belly if it killed him… and being here the way she was, there was nothing she could ever do about it!

"Oh God, don't… don't!" Karen begged as he pressed her backwards and they fell onto the bed, his vast bulk crushing the breath from her while his ramrod prick remained thrust between her thighs, its upper portion partially insinuated between the fleshy lips of her cringing loins, its head snugly fit between her flattened and pressed down buttocks. "Please… please, Mr. Fletcher… I was wrong. I thought I could… but I can't, don't you see?"

"I see that you're a teasing little bitch!" he spat down at her. "A cock teaser, eh? Well baby, you're going to get fucked like you haven't had it in a long time. I may be fat, but when it comes to fucking, I'm king, hear me?"

Karen winced beneath his foul, vile language. A scene from another time raced through her brain. She was going to be raped! She knew that she couldn't hold her legs together against him… was no match for his strength… His evil, lewd thing was going to ram into her precious womanhood and violate her horribly… spit its vulgar sperm up into her belly and there was nothing she could do to stop him! He was trying to kiss her and she rolled her head frantically, but he caught it between his small hands and held it vise-like as he laved her face with his infant tongue.