Now that her eldest sister had been married off it was now Victra’s turn. With the kingdom flourishing and oddly unmolested by ogres all of her sister’s suitors came back to claim Victra. 19 men of good breeding coming to claim their consolation prize.
Victra was a very tall lass with no shape to speak of. Her breasts and nipples, which were always at attention, were nearly the same size. And were it not for her skirts she would be a straight line in the back. On top of that body was the devastatingly beautiful face princesses are known for having. In truth many lords and ladies fantasized about what shapes they could bend that body in while watching that beautiful face staring back at them.
Alas it was not for the many lords and ladies to know. Victra was ultimately promised to the first of her sister’s past suitors. The wedding was a rather small affair since it had all been done before- at least for her betrothed, Bart. Some of the knowing ladies whispered that though the fair lady had an uneventful wedding the night would not be the same.
And how right they were.
Bart had been quite the rake before his first marriage. Orgies once a week. Sneaking into a lady’s bed while her lord husband was away. Indeed he believed that many of the children at court favored him. Drinking wine from the bellies of maids before licking them a little lower until they wept. And then shoving his ample cock into their throats until he gave them something to drink as well. But his wedding night had crushed his soul. And tonight he would have vengeance.
Victra lay naked on her wedding bed when Bart entered. He took a glance at her form and nothing stirred. An erection had not come to him since that first awful wedding night. The one that ended in his tears.
This wouldn’t do. “Turn over.” The order was immediately followed.
Victra had a bottom so small that flipping over to her stomach immediately exposed that virgin hole between her cheeks. Untainted and untrained. At last Bart felt his cock growing. She was no loose whore like her sister and yet she would pay for her sister’s sins this night.
Bart mounted her and pushed his head in. The only moisture was his own drops of excitement. Victra screamed into the sheets and tried to move away but Bart pressed a hand into her lower back, immobilizing her.
Once he had fully plunged into her hole he stopped. Listening to her sobs. Feeling it pulsate around him. Trying to push him out. “My lady did no one tell you how painful your first time would be? We can stop but I’m afraid we will not produce an heir that way.”
“Then push on my lord.” Victra answered through tears. Bart pulled her to her knees. Slowly pulling out and pushing back in. Savoring her whimpers and quiet weeping. But revenge is not quiet sport. He picked up his speed and her screams returned. Loud and not muffled by the sheets. He pulled out not wanting it to end.
“Is it over my lord?” Victra questioned, her voice now hoarse.
“I’m afraid not. Please return to your back. I’d like to see your pretty face as I plant a child in you.” Bart wiped her tears and rubbed them on his cock before returning to her abused hole. It was tighter in this angle and by Victra’s face all the more painful. Again he started slow watching that face grimace and contort in pain. Then he folded her long legs and buried his head next to hers. Listening to her immense pain as he let go those rough strokes before he came. Listening to her “ows” as the cum burned her irritated skin.
Bart took his revenge on her this way for a fortnight. Until eventually he in truth took her maidenhead. Unlike her sister that was a tight hole too. However Victra soon fell pregnant and Bart told her it would be better for her and the babe if he entered that hole once more. By that time Victra learned to enjoy the pain that caused her husband’s pleasure. Sometimes even reaching her peak as he mercilessly ravaged her hole.
And the two lived happily ever after.
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