[World Description](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6hqrpj/free_use_as_punishment_story_0_exposition/?st=J43KIXW7&sh=5024788a)
Laying on a table, pants and panties down, breasts and face held down against the table was the situation Lilliana found herself in. And it hurt.
She fought and moved her legs about, but she was careful not to do something too drastic-she knew the alternative was the FUP, not to be confused with an FUP device-and one rapist was better than two.
She felt his big, muscly, cold hand pull her leg up effortlessly. She stretched a lot-he managed to get it up on top of his broad shoulders without too much pain.
However, the thrusting dick, the one that filled it’s way in entirely, stretched entrance out nearly twofold, was what was making her grit her teeth. His other hand was forcing her face down on the table sideways, making it hard to breath and swallow.
She felt him speed up, the new position of her legs leaving more room to do it quickly. She whimpered a bit and tried her best to move to the motion, to ease the penetration, but she was held firm by his masculine self.