It was only when he got up and presented his fearful cock between my legs, that I made one more effort, swearing if he fucked me to have him arrested for rape.

'Now that shows a very bad disposition, Lucy,' he retorted as coolly as you please. 'You have no witnesses, you know, and if any of the others did come back they would only laugh at you, for those of the girls who haven't been fucked yet are hoping to be. You should have taken it quietly, like Tottie, and then you would have had some pleasure. As it is I shan't spare you, and when I've fucked your blasted arse off you can go and tell if you like.' He opened my virginity with his fingers, placed the head of his jock in the entrance, and pushed with all his might. I thought I was splitting. I screamed, I believe swore, and damned him for a dirty hound, but the more I stormed the more he pushed. He fairly rammed and tore his way in. I felt something give way and a warm stream ooze out; the hard knob went further and further in, and presently it was stuck full length in my bleeding cunt. In fact, I bled like a pig and no wonder! The savage laughed with joy to see it, and having burst through all obstacles stopped, as he said, to let his prick soak. Then he suddenly started a furious ramming, striking against something inside at every thrust, and making me scream aloud. After a few more ferocious strokes I felt something gush into me, hot and thick, jet after jet. George shouted, 'There now you see, Lucy, you've been damn well fucked after all!' I was sobbing and moaning with fright and pain, but he took no notice and after a space went on poking, till again, the heavy shower bedewed my womb. He took more time, though, and as he wasn't quite so savage, but for my terror I might have extracted some pleasure from the operation. I begged him to release me now he had effected his purpose, for my arms and legs were hurting awfully, not to speak of the stinging in my cunt.