Susana stood fearfully in the door way. Unable to move no matter how hard she tried. Trying to reason with her own body, but finding it all useless.
Just having to stare ahead at the man that just ravaged her mother, come closer and closer to her. Naked and still as erect as ever.
She couldn’t think anymore. This ‘Savage’… this supposedly less than human being had laid siege to everything she’d ever known and cared about.
Her farm, her father, and now her mother, all ruined by this man. And now, the dim reality dawned all too quickly, that she was the last to go.
“N- no…please” she could only manage to chirp out through gritted teeth as tears fell down her cheeks and her body felt waves of heat and yet cold chills.
The man tall and uncaring at the pathetic display took hold of her by the throat. Clasping hard as she immediately fainted and her legs gave out beneath her. Being touched by the enemy overloading her senses.
“Wake girl!” He demanded in choppy English. Taking her and tossing her onto her bed. Her mind quickly coming back to her senses, and immediately became kicking and screaming.
“Get away you filthy Indian! You devil!” She cursed as loud as she could. before feeling a single powerful smack.
The palm of this man connecting cleanly to her pale face. Followed by loud silence and susanas cheek burning and beating bright red.
But her voice made no sound, only staring up at the man between her legs now.
Her body weak and too afraid to cry out again.
“Stupid girl. Like mother” he said before lifting her legs onto his shoulders and tearing away her night gown.
Roughly and diligently shredding it away into scraps at his feet. Staring with deadly concentration at her soon to be revealed body.
Susanna weeped quietly and felt his large rough hands rip her gown off and soon we’re feeling every inch of her skin.
Pinching, kneading, slapping her chest. As if to provoke another response from her, another reason to slap her, but she simply watched him do it all. Taking her as yet another prize.
“Please go easy on her…” her mother pleaded as she came to the bedroom door. Her hair a mess and his cum still dripping down her leg.
“Down woman” the man eyed the floor and Susanna died inside seeing her mother immediately kneel at the corner of the room. Looking down and quiet. Afraid to plead anymore.
More tears flowed and now nude, she soon felt what was unmistakably his manhood resting against her sex.
A new type of fear filled her heart and looking down she nearly fainted again.
“Please no! Please I’m a virgin!” She protested seeing his giant hard cock still glistening with her mothers juices. Pulsing and unsatisfied with one woman. She felt the intense heat radiating off it and felt the tiny constant friction which he set against her.
“Plea-“ he grabbed her and brought her to her knees on the floor in one quick motion. Catching Susanna off guard and leaving her awestruck as that giant length stood at eye level.
Her hands trembled and grabbed his thighs for support. “N-no!” Her eyes looking up at him staring down at her.
And with that he took a fist full of her hair and the other on his cock. And slapped it against her cheek with a loud wet smack.
“Please sto-“. Smack!
“N-“. Smack!
Her face grew bright red. The utter humiliation and shame of it all to be treated in such a way. She stopped speaking stared fearful and could only sit silently as he laughed seeing her take it.
“Good” he spoke before pulling her into his manhood. Pushing her face against his length and down to his large ballsack.
“Suck!” He demanded and without thinking Susanna opened her mouth, tasting the balls of her capture. Her cheeks burning as she felt the shame of it.
So obedient to the man who may have killed her father, yet she knew she had no other choice.
His large balls were soon in her mouth, filling her to the brim and with an unexplainable vigor she began sucking her capturer. Eyes closed and listening as he sighed satisfied.
And once she couldn’t seem to suck him any further he pulled her head off with a loud plop. Her saliva connecting from her mouth to his manhood, driving her embarrassment further.
“Take cock now” his voice deep and almost hypnotic to Susanna in a way she couldn’t explain. As if his simple words negated her own will and thought.
And without realizing it she felt the warm bolbous tip resting on her tongue, to which she lapped at un contested. Running her inexperienced tongue over every spot of him. Sucking and licking, shocked at her own actions.
But not stopping, no. Another inch into her mouth and yet she didn’t feel his hands forcing her to do any of it. Why?
She continue to suck and slide yet another inch and another. Pleasuring his red cock until her own breathing was cut off.
A bead of sweat on her forehead as she stared up and hated how she felt the need to try and take him further. She swore then she’d forever hate him and his kind, but still she sucked him with everything she was worth.
“More, you worthless pale woman” he grunted aloud.
The result being Susanna grabbing his hips and forcing all of his length down her throat. Filling her eyes to tears again and leaving her without air.
But she didn’t care in the moment, just watching anxiously until she saw him throw his head back and grunt feeling his cock in her throat, her lips against his balls.
“Good white woman!”
His words though she hated him more than anything sent a jolt through her that made her warm in the face and between her thighs.
His cock slipped off and she coughed up for air, left wondering why she couldn’t stop feeling this way. Why was this happening to her?!
But also she had the image of her mother still fresh in her mind…how her very own mother had climaxed upon this savage.
She clenched her fist but had not the strength to curse him… curse him for making her feel this way.
“Enjoy this girl?” He seemed to taunt with a grin.
Susanna’s blood boiled and she looked up at the man with renewed burning hate.
“You stupid filthy redskin! I hate you!” She spoke as he then grew stern again and pulled her to her feet by the hair, Susanna making a feeble effort to hit him as he flipped her around and bent her over her bedside.
The realization settting in like a nightmare as she felt his manhood resting hard and heavy on her ass.
“Wait…I’m- im sorry! Please no” she whimpered into her bed. Unable to move as he stifle held her down.
“White woman shall know her place!”
His hands without warning struck her exposed ass.
Fast and hard. Again and again in relentless struggle. No matter how she cried or kicked, screamed or moved, he struck her all the same.
Loudly filling the room with his barrage. Until she broke down beneath him. Sobbing and laying still. Her once white skin now bruised and red. He removed his hand from her hair and she dared not move.
Susanna felt worthless, then more than ever. A simple body for him to use as he wished, and there was nothing she could do about it.
And just when she thought she was going to be struck again, she felt a kiss on the nape of her neck. Again and again, feeling him enjoy her body. Kissing up and down her elegant expose backside. And his hand rubbing her thighs softly. Going up her body and down.
She didn’t know what to make of it all anymore, but to feel it allhappen. And soon his hands parted her thighs and went under her body.
Just like that she felt his fingers begin rubbing her sex. The sensation immediately bringing a gasp to her lips as she felt her body heat up. He laid on top of her rubbing his large manhood against her as he fingered her.
His other hand moving to her chest and finding her unmistakably hard nipple, quickly getting to rubbing her sensitive ends in gentle circular motions.
“Why?” Was all Susanna could think in her head before letting out a verbal affirmation of her pleasure.
A moan was all that was needed. And with that she felt him align his cockhead against her dripping sensitive sex and slide in.
“Omg!!!!” She cried as he forced her to take in his girth. To which she struggled and grunted. Held tight as he went as far as she could take it and slowly pulling out.
“I can’t take it please!” She whimpered before he thrust back into her with vigor. Grunting and moaning as he did so. Holding her tiny frame to himself as he claimed her.
“Oh fuck!! I can’t!”Her toes curled and she gripped the bed sheets feeling his cock stretch her ever more before pulling out slowly just to slam into her again.
Her sex gripping hit tight and making it a struggle for him to enter or exit. A challenge he enjoyed and slammed into her again and again. Shaking her bed frame.
Each time bringing another uneasy moan from her lips. Susanna in shock at how much he had to give her. And her disbelieve as she felt the unmistakable pained pleasure of it all. Her body experienced things it hadn’t.
He thrust once more and sussana whimpered satisfied despite her wishes as his balls hit her entrance. He gripped her chest tightly as he laid there completely buried into her. Feeling her body adjust to his size.
And sussana could only bite her lip as he made her into a woman. Every little friction of his cock bringing her new pleasure. Her body was on fire and she couldn’t deny it.
“…please…” the words weak in her lips before feeling those large hands brush her cheeks and take up her hair, and feeling the pained tugging, which brought her head back to stare into the eyes of her capturer.
The long quiet intense stare between enemies. Her teeth clenched and red in the face as she felt the heat of the room.
His face unwavered at her struggling display.
His cock buried to the hilt.
“You will bear my child.”
The words so clear and sure. Susanna’s eyes going wide as she gasped at the thought. Not only having the shame of being taken like this by one of these savages, but also having ones child…
She wanted to stop him, wanted to not tarnish her pure bloodline of ‘civilized humans’ and to escape this nightmare, but in the end she could just watch and feel her body be used by him.
Feel him grab her waist and put her on her knees. Face against her bed, as he mounted her and thrust his girth into her, filled with the newfound vigor to breed this little white woman.
Grabbing her tiny frame and slamming her back onto his pulsing cock. Watching her reddened ass slam agianst his hips. Susanna clasped her bed for some sort of support. Feeling him overtake her and drill her relentlessly and drawing every ounce of strength out of her.
Left only to cry aloud and take in the stimulation hed giver her inexperienced body. Again and again. He thrusted and bottomed out into her. Grunting and drawing another whimper from her lip. Feeling her grip him tight and lubricate his manhood.
She felt him quicken pace and his moans became louder. Her legs shaking each and every time he collided with her. She moaned in unison and knew she was drawing close to her own.
And though she wanted to escape it, it simply felt too good. And without realizing her hips moved to support his thrusts. Her body syncing in with his and only served to drive the sensation even more.
“No-“ she half heartedly cried as she pushed her body back onto him.
Getting hot and louder by the second the two contrasting bodies worked on.
Thrusting with the urge and need to cum. Losing all willpower and succumbing to sexual desires.
Sweating and both gritting teeth as they fucked with all they had before finally with one hard and exhausted motion,
The man grunted aloud in satisfaction as his hands gripped her ass and her shot load after load into her sex.
The final effort and sensation of it all overloading Susanna’s senses and with a loud cry she felt her first climax. Her body rolling with sensations as she came upon his length beneath him.
Too overstimulated to think or care about anything. Only working hed hips to drain even a little more of his seed into her womb. Feeling him still thrusting just a little into her.
The two laid in silence out of breath a while before she felt him pull out his cock from her.
He stood up and pulled her to her feet. “Come.” He simply commanded as he took her away as his new captive.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tauixn/mf_taken_by_a_savage_pt_2
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