Making Ida a pregnant teen beauty, Part 3

I stood there in the dim light of my remote cabin, my heart pounding with dark excitement as I admired the tiny sleeping teenager on the couch. Ida looked so incredibly small, young, innocent and fuckable — her long dark hair spread out like a shiny halo around her beautiful face, her tight white T-shirt stretched snugly over her small but perfectly firm teenage breasts with those cute little nipples faintly visible through the thin fabric, her skinny jeans hugging every curve of her narrow hips and strong, toned horse-riding thighs, and those cute white sneakers still on her small feet. She looked like the ultimate untouched high-school dream girl. That peaceful, angelic face with the soft pink lips would soon be twisted in pure terror, pain and forced pleasure.
I slowly pulled her T-shirt up, exposing her flat, silky-smooth stomach, and let my big rough hand glide slowly over the warm skin. My palm looked massive and powerful on her tiny frame. I moved higher, cupping both of her perfect orange-sized tits in my hands, squeezing them hard, rolling and pinching the small light-pink nipples between my fingers until a soft, sleepy gasp escaped her slightly parted lips. My thick cock was already rock-hard and throbbing painfully in my pants, leaking thick precum down the shaft as I imagined what was coming.
I leaned down and forced a deep, demanding kiss on her soft mouth, shoving my tongue inside while my hand ripped open her jeans button and zipper. I shoved two thick fingers down inside her tiny string thong and found her smooth, almost completely hairless teen pussy. The outer lips were so small and puffy, the slit barely the length of my longest finger, so tight and untouched. “Fuck… she really is a late bloomer,” I thought as I rubbed her clit in slow circles and felt her body twitch involuntarily. She felt way younger and tighter than her 17 years. I had to fight the overwhelming urge to slam my cock into her right there on the couch, but I wanted her wide awake, terrified and screaming my name.
Carrying the tiny drugged girl to my car was ridiculously easy — she weighed barely 42 kg, light as a feather in my arms. At the cabin I stripped her completely naked except for the soaked string thong, tied her spread-eagle to all four corners of the bed with thick leather straps that dug into her soft skin, put on the creepy Epstein mask and sat back in the armchair with my rock-hard cock in my hand, slowly stroking myself while waiting for the real fun to begin.
Thirty-five minutes later Ida woke up with a loud terrified scream and started yanking desperately at the straps, her small body twisting and pulling. I stepped out of the dark corner, grabbed a fistful of her long dark hair and hissed right in her crying face, “Scream as loud as you fucking want, you little whore. No one will ever hear you out here in the woods.”
I explained the ransom demand — 100,000 euros or she would suffer horribly. When she begged and cried with big tears running down her cheeks, I made her the cruel “deal”: give me the best, deepest blowjob of her life or I would destroy her virgin cunt. After fifteen long minutes of her sobbing, licking and sucking with tears and snot running down her face, I grabbed her head with both hands, forced every single thick inch down her tight throat and pumped load after thick, heavy load of cum straight into her stomach until she choked and passed out, her throat bulging visibly around my cock.
When she finally woke up again, coughing and gasping, I was already positioned between her spread legs. I loosened the ankle straps, grabbed her slim ankles and violently folded her tiny body completely in half — knees pressed hard against her own small firm tits in an extreme mating press position. Her ass was lifted high off the bed, her bloody, dripping pussy and tight little asshole completely exposed and pointing straight up like a perfect target for breeding.
I spat thickly on my massive, veiny cock, rubbed the fat purple head up and down her slit and then slammed into her with all my brutal weight. I felt her virgin hymen stretch to its limit, fight desperately, and then tear violently with a wet ripping sound. A hot gush of bright red virgin blood coated my thick shaft as I buried all 26 centimetres balls-deep inside her spasming, incredibly tight teenage cunt. Ida screamed like a wounded animal, her eyes wide with shock and agony, her small body convulsing under me.
“Now it’s done, you pathetic little slut! You’re a real woman now and there’s absolutely nothing you or your rich daddy can do about it!” I growled loudly while I started fucking her ruined pussy with long, savage, womb-crushing strokes. Blood and her forced juices squirted out around my thick shaft with every powerful thrust, making loud wet slapping sounds. “If you relax your little cunt it won’t hurt quite as much, you stupid cumdumpster!”
Ida was sobbing hysterically and shaking, but slowly her body betrayed her and began to relax a little. The blood made everything slippery and I started pounding her even harder and faster — loud, filthy, squelching sounds filled the entire cabin: SCHLUP-SCHLUP-SCHLUP-SCHLUP-SCHLUP! Her small tits bounced wildly against her own thighs, her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth hung open in broken, desperate moans and screams.
I wanted so much more. I pulled out with a wet pop, grabbed her ankles again and pushed her legs even higher and wider until her knees were beside her ears and her ass was completely lifted. In this extreme breeding position I aimed straight for her cervix and started battering it mercilessly with the fat head of my cock. After many minutes of brutal, relentless hammering her tight cervical ring finally gave in. With a loud animal grunt I forced the thick head through and popped straight into her warm, fertile womb.
“FUUUUUUUUUUCK YES! I’m balls-deep inside your fucking uterus, Ida! Feel that?!” I roared in pure animal ecstasy. I started short, violent, jackhammer thrusts — only moving a few centimetres but punching the back wall of her womb with every single stroke. Her small belly bulged obscenely every time I bottomed out inside her. I could feel her womb walls milking and squeezing my cockhead like a hot, wet fist trying to suck the cum right out of me.
“Only two days until you’re at your absolute most fertile time of the month… I’m going to flood your womb so full of thick cum that you WILL get knocked up tonight, you little breeding whore!”
I fucked her like a possessed savage beast — sweat pouring from my body onto her tear-soaked face, her small tits squished completely flat against her thighs, her bloody pussy making constant loud squelching sounds as I destroyed her insides. Every thrust made her whole body jerk violently. I could feel my heavy balls tightening, the pressure building to an unbearable level.
“Here it fucking comes, mommy! Take every single drop straight into your baby-making womb!”
With a long, guttural, victory roar I slammed as deep as physically possible, the head of my cock pressed right against the back wall of her uterus, and exploded. Massive, thick, powerful ropes of hot, potent cum blasted directly into her fertile womb — spurt after heavy spurt after spurt, filling her completely until her uterus was bloated and overflowing. I kept grinding and thrusting deep inside her, making sure every single sperm stayed trapped right against her egg while I imagined her getting pregnant right there on my cock.
When I finally pulled out with a wet sucking sound, a huge gushing waterfall of thick white cum mixed with her virgin blood poured out of her gaping, ruined, twitching hole, running down over her asshole and completely soaking the sheets and mattress beneath her. Ida was a completely broken, sobbing, twitching, cum-leaking mess — legs still forced up to her breasts, eyes glassy and distant, body shaking uncontrollably with aftershocks.
I slapped her swollen, cum-dripping pussy hard several times and whispered with a dark, satisfied laugh right in her ear:
“Welcome to womanhood, mommy… I hope you’re already carrying my baby right now.”