Simone Part 28 – Berlin Summer, Part 6 Leonie’s ordeal

“Now, my sweet little rape-whore.” I whispered. “I am going to fuck you in the ass.”

Leonie was still panting and recovering from the powerful orgasm that had just torn through her beautiful body. Hearing that she was about to be sodomised snapped her back to reality.

“Yes, sir. Erm master.” She whispered. “Will it hurt?” She then asked, and I could hear genuine concern in her tiny voice.

“Yes, Leonie.” I said in an almost apologetic tone. “It will hurt you at least a little, but I will try to be as gentle as I can.” I added, and was not sure I actually meant it. You see, the pain is important. When a girl hurts, she squeezes and pushes, her ass fights to force the invading cock out, and that fighting feels fucking amazing. So I knew I would not be as gentle as Leonie would wish for, but I would also not torture this beautiful girl any more than I had to.

My cock was still hard and it was still in Leonie’s cunt. I had stopped thrusting as she climaxed, but I had remained deep in her wet hole, and now I started to fuck her gently, pulling my swollen head out until only the tip of my cock remained in her cunt, then pushing back in until my balls hit her pubic bone. I went slowly, enjoying the feeling of her hot folds and swollen vagina engulfing my penis with each slow, deep thrust. I licked spit onto my right thumb as I fucked her, and once wet, placed it ball first onto her tiny puckered anus. She gasped as she felt my touch.

“Please be gentle with me, master.” She whispered. “Please…. Oh God!” She then exclaimed as I applied just enough pressure form the tip of my thumb to push into her butthole. Fuck, she was tight, and I pushed further, until my thumb was completely in her ass and the palm of my hand rested on her coccyx.

“Fuck your ass is tight Leonie.” I said as I hooked my thumb up and forwards, before pulling it out a little only to push it back into her anus. “My cock is going to love opening you up sweetheart.” I said as I thumb-fucked her ass and pushed my cock in and out of her cunt. This would not take long, I thought as my cock twitched in anticipation of her virgin anus. After the disappointment of Patricia’s gaping shithole, this would be heaven. It was time to give my cock his new prize. I pulled my thumb out of Leonie’s ass, and reached down to take hole of my cock, which I now pulled completely from her wet vagina, with a satisfying slurp as my glans popped out into the night air.

“Take a deep, deep breath, sweetheart.” I said soothingly as I aimed the tip of my glistening pole at her tiny hole. “Take a breath and try to relax your muscles. The more you resist, the more it will hurt. You need to try to open up and relax as much as you can. It will still hurt at first, but not as much if you relax. Once I am in and start butt fucking you, you will get used to it bit by bit and the pain will go. But not if you fight.”

“I am such a fucking moron at times.” I thought to myself. Here I was pep talking this beautiful girl on how to reduce my own pleasure. I was literally reducing the pleasure of what would otherwise probably be the best butt-fuck I had ever given. “Stupid fucker!” I thought, as I pushed the tip of my cock slightly into Leonie’s tight ring. Her sphincter resisted, and then as if she was genuinely working on relaxing, it opened slightly, and the tip of my cock gained perhaps half a centimetre depth. Leonie let out a slight moan, but did not try to move forward or pull away.

“That’s it baby.” I whispered. “Relax, and push back a little to meet me.”

“I’m trying, master.” She breathed, and actually pushed back a little, but flinched away as she felt some pain. This would be a long process before I managed to impale her butt fully with my now massive cock. The anticipation was pumping more and more blood into my shaft, and the head was swelling even more. There was no way this slightly framed girl was going to take me easily or painlessly into her bowels. Why would I want her to? This was a virgin ass made perfectly and my cock wanted it fully.

“Straighten up a little.” I whispered into Leonie’s back, and encouraged her to stand a little straighter. Once her spine curved sufficiently for me to reach, I let go of my cock with my right hand and replaced it with my left. I then reached round and after fondling her right breast a little, I slipped my hand up her chest and over her neck until I reached her face. “Be brave.” I whispered, and clamped my hand across her mouth. She immediately knew what was about to happen, and her hands shot up to mine, trying to prise my fingers from her mouth. She could not, I was too strong, and then the pain came, and she screamed into my hand.

That’s it, fuck-toy.” I now hissed as I pushed my cock deep into her anus, giving no regard for her suffering of her cries. “Scream all you want sweetheart, but I am opening your virgin ass with my cock, and then I am going to butt-fuck you until you pass out. I am making you my anal-whore. Daddy’s fuck-toy.” I pushed again, and again she screamed into my hand.

“Almost there, fuck-toy.” I growled, and made a brutal thrust with my hips, which not only drew a scream from Leonie into my clamped hand, but also buried my cock to the full in her ass, my balls finally coming to rest on her cunt lips. I held the position, and waited for her bleating to subside. Her entire back passaged pushed and squeezed at my cock, and I rode that magical wave of pleasure that only a freshly opened virgin hole can give. Her screams slowly subsided and turned into pathetic wailing and crying. I waited a few more moments, and then risked removing my hand from her crushed lips.

“Tell me where my cock is, bitch.” I now commanded, and when she did not reply, I slapped her hard on the right ass cheek and pushed hard into her ass with my cock. “Tell me.” I now growled, and she sobbed.

“You…. You are in my ass.” She finally mumbled, and she sniffled back her tears.

“Master!” I spat, and grasping her hips with my hands, pushed again, bringing a slight cry from her as my cock buried even deeper into her anus.

“Master. Master.” She cried. “Your cock is in my ass master.” As she cried her pitiful reply, I could sense and feel she was desperately trying to relax her muscles. I had hurt her a lot with my brutal assault, penetrating her in a single hard push, but she could now feel the pain relenting a little, as I remained motionless inside her. That was about to change.

“Fuck yourself.” I demanded. “Fuck your own shithole on my cock. I want you to pull forward until I am almost completely out, but do not let me leave your butt. Then, I want you to push back until my balls slap your cunt. Do it. Now!” As I said this, I gave her another slap on the ass, and she let out a tiny sob. “And tell me what you are doing, fuck-toy. I want to hear you say it.”

“I am fucking my own ass, master.” She whimpered as she move forwards to let my shaft slip out of her butt. She stopped just as my glans reached the tightness of her sphincter, and hesitated, clearly afraid of pushing back onto the invading pole. “Oh my God.” She whispered, and with a little guiding tug from my hands on her hips, she slowly slid back, easing her anal cavity over the swollen meat in her butt. “Oh my God! It’s so big.” She moaned, and a bead of sweat formed between her shoulder blades.

“Faster.” I demanded, and again helped her with my hands pulling at her hips. Her thighs touched mine, and my balls hit her cunt again as I once again went to maximum depth. “Fucking do it.” I growled and forced her off my cock until my glans once again threatened to pop out of her hole.

“It hurts so badly.” She cried.

“Master!” I shouted, and rammed my cock inter her ass as hard and as deeply as I could. She screamed, and I worried her cries might raise alarm.

“Shut the fuck up.” I growled, and pulled back again. This time she knew what was coming, and I could see how her left hand balled into a fist as she bit down on her lips and clasped her right hand over her own mouth to silence her own screams. Again, I forced my shaft into her ass until I bottomed out. “Now you know what your fucking butthole is for. Now you are my anal-whore, fuck-bitch.” I growled as I sodomised her.

“How does it feel, fuck-whore? How do you like having a cock in your ass for the first time?” I asked, and she cried an answer through her fingers.

“It hurts, master.” She moaned. “It feels like I am tearing open.”

Now I really started fucking her. Deep, hard and quickly. I held her hips and anally raped her as hard as I could. Her tight muscles were looser now, but still they clamped down on my cock and glans as I pumped in and out of her no longer virgin butt. The sensation was fantastic, and I could not recall every having fucked a better hole in my life.

“Oh you filthy fucking anal whore.” I growled. “Your ass is so fucking perfect. I could fuck this tiny shitter day and night for the rest of my life.” I whispered, and I meant it.

To this day, I still think back to that night in the deserted alley, and to sweet, beautiful Leonie and her perfect ass. Just remembering her anal muscles sliding up and down my cock gives me a hard on, and though I now have Simone and her perfect ass, I wonder where Leonie is and what she is doing. Did she continue to let guys fuck her in the ass after her rape? Most women will eventually find pleasure in anal sex, and I wonder often if Leonie is one of them. That night in Berlin and a dark secluded alleyway, she did not find pleasure. She cried and sobbed into her own hand as I ass-fucked her until my balls started to tighten and a familiar tingle started at the base of my spine. I was about to come and fill Leonie’s freshly fucked guts with my seed. I pulled out.

“Turn round and get on your fucking knees.” I demanded, spinning the girl round as I spoke and pushing her to her knees. “Open your fucking cum-whore mouth.” I barked and she opened just in time as the first wave of come shot from the end of my cock into her waiting mouth. I wanked my shaft quickly and hard, as my sperm shot in waves into her throat. Still coming, I pushed into ´her face, and fucked the final drops of semen directly into her throat.

“Suck me, bitch. Suck my fucking cock you filthy fucking whore.” I growled and began a slow face fucking motion as she drained the last of my sperm. “Eat it. Swallow the whole fucking lot.” I demanded, and pulling out of her mouth, I started to scoop what remains of sperm that had stuck to her face and chin into her mouth with my fingers. She wallowed as instructed, and I was careful to make sure no sperm remained on her body or on the ground. I pulled up my pants and took a handkerchief from my pocket.

“Spit.” I demanded, holding the handkerchief to her face. She spat. I used it to clean her face. There was no way I could be sure to remove all traces of DNA that could lead back to me, but I did what I could. If I were lucky, Leonie would not go to the police as so many raped women and girls fail to do, but I wanted as much chance of getting away with the rape as possible. As far as I knew none of my DNA was on record, but one day it might come back to haunt me. I had just brutally raped and sodomised a young girl. The precious DNA that could have been used to prove it was however now in her stomach and hopefully useless.

“Stand up. Keep your eyes closed and turn round to face the wall again.” I now demanded, and I helped her to her feet. “Put your dress back on.” I commanded, but I stopped down and picked up her thong. After smelling at the sweet crotch, I pushed it into my jacket pocket. She was slipping the pretty red dress over her slender body.

“I am going to let you go now, Leonie.” I whispered. “And you are going to go straight home and shower. You will not go to the police or tell anyone about what happened here tonight, do you understand?”

“Yes, master.” She said. “I understand.”

“If you do, Leonie, I will know. It will be in the papers or on the radio, and I will come, find you, and keep my promise to cut your pretty face into slices. Do you understand?” As I spoke, I had picked up her bag and opened it. I found her wallet with her ID-Card. “Do you fucking understand Leonie Marie Meier?” I read from her ID, noting her address at the same time.

“Yes, master.” She repeated. “I understand and I will not tell anyone about tonight. I promise.” She added, and somehow I believed her. Perhaps my threat to come get her did the trick; after all, I had her name and address, and she knew it, as I handed the bag round her body so she could take it into her hands. She could see it was open. Then I handed her the ID-Card.

“Stay here.” I whispered. “Count to a hundred, then go home. I am leaving. As I said this, I stroked my right hand down over her beautiful blonde hair, over her slender neck and wonderful shoulders, down her spine and stopped to caress her perfect buttocks. Walking away from that perfection was one of the hardest things I have ever done in my life. However, leaning over to give her a war tender kiss on the neck, I turned, pulled up my collar and left the alleyway, never to return. Goodbye sweet Leonie.

“Good morning.” A soft familiar voice said into the sleepy darkness as I struggled to orientate my thoughts and my physical being. Was I back in the hotel? Had Patricia just spoken to me? Why had she returned to the hotel? My head was groggy and my eyes unwilling to open, but I finally forced one eye to let the morning light in. It took some time to focus, and finally I looked down over my own naked body. Slender fingers were wrapped around my stiff cock, and Simone’s beautiful face was smiling up at me as she knelt between my legs. A smear of what looked like sperm was on her chin.

“Would you like me to suck you off again, master, or do you need to pee?” She asked, and as she tilted her beautiful face to one side, the morning sun pouring in through a crack in the curtains created a halo around her raven head, and she squinted to avoid the blinding light. “That must have been some dream you were having. Lena and I had to take turns swallowing.” She giggled. “I just let the poor girl go to the bathroom,” She quickly added, knowing Lena had clear instructions to keep me in her mouth whilst I sleep. “I took over for a while, master. I hope you don’t mind.” As she spoke, she lowered her head and engulfed my cock in her mouth.

“I need to piss.” I said, but first you can suck me off to get rid of that bonder, then you can drink my piss.” I added.

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