Making Ida a pregnant teen beauty, Part 4

I stayed buried deep inside her for a long moment, grinding slowly, letting the last thick drops of my cum leak into her flooded womb while I looked down at her destroyed, cum-leaking teenage body. Ida was sobbing quietly, her small chest heaving, tears and snot running down her flushed face, her pussy still twitching and gaping open, leaking a steady stream of my thick white cum mixed with her virgin blood.

I pulled out with a wet, obscene pop and slapped my heavy, cum-smeared cock against her swollen clit a few times. “God, I really enjoy your beautiful little body, Ida,” I said with a dark smile, stroking her tear-soaked cheek. “So tiny, so tight, so perfect. And there are so many more experiences waiting for you tonight. We’re only just getting started, my little fucktoy.”

Ida whimpered weakly, “Please… no more… I can’t take any more…”

I laughed softly and reached for the metal handcuffs on the nightstand. “Oh yes you can. Now it’s time for that cute little star of yours.” I quickly cuffed her right ankle to her right wrist, then her left ankle to her left wrist, forcing her into a tight, helpless hogtie position. Then I fastened both cuffed hands to the headboard of the bed, pulling her arms up high so her back was arched, her ass lifted high and completely exposed, her cum-dripping pussy and tight little pink asshole on full display.

I scooped up a big handful of the thick mixture of my cum and her virgin blood that had poured out of her ruined cunt and smeared it all over her tiny, puckered asshole, pushing two fingers inside to lube the tight ring thoroughly. Ida jerked and screamed, “No! Not there! Please, anything but that! It’s too small!”

I positioned my still rock-hard, 26 centimetre monster cock at her tiny anal entrance and started pushing. The head was way too big. I pressed harder, but her incredibly tight star refused to open. I spat more, rubbed the head around, and tried again — still nothing but her desperate screaming and clenching. I kept trying, over and over, forcing the fat purple head against her resistant little hole for many long minutes, each attempt making her scream louder and her body shake violently.

Finally, after the tenth brutal push, her sphincter suddenly gave way with a sharp pop. The thick head forced its way inside her incredibly tight ass. Ida let out a blood-curdling scream that echoed through the cabin. “AAAAAHHHHH! It’s tearing me apart! Take it out! Please!”

I groaned in pleasure at the insane tightness. Her ass was squeezing my cock like a burning hot vice. I started pushing deeper, inch by slow, painful inch. It took forever. Every centimetre was a struggle — her body fighting me, her muscles clenching desperately, her screams turning into broken sobs. Sweat was pouring down my body as I kept forcing more and more of my massive cock into her tiny teenage ass.

After what felt like an eternity of pushing, pulling back a little and forcing forward again, I finally managed to bury all 26 centimetres balls-deep inside her impossibly tight, stretched asshole. My heavy balls rested against her cum-dripping pussy while her anal ring was stretched obscenely thin and white around the base of my thick shaft.

“Fuuuuck… that’s it, you little anal whore,” I growled, staying completely still for a moment to enjoy the feeling. “I’m all the way inside your tiny shithole. Feel how full you are?”

Ida was crying uncontrollably, her whole body trembling, drool running from her open mouth. “It hurts… it burns… please pull it out… I can’t… I can’t take it…”

I started moving — slow at first, then harder and deeper, fucking her tight ass with long, powerful strokes while the handcuffs rattled against the headboard and her small body rocked helplessly back and forth. The wet, filthy sounds of my cum-lubed cock slamming into her stretched asshole filled the room as I prepared for the next brutal round.

I stayed buried balls-deep in Ida’s impossibly tight ass for a long moment, enjoying the way her anal ring was stretched paper-thin and white around the thick base of my 26 centimetre cock. Her whole body was trembling violently in the extreme hogtie position, her cuffed wrists and ankles pulling against the headboard.

I raised my hand and brought it down hard on her small, firm ass cheek with a loud SMACK! The sound echoed through the cabin as her pale skin instantly turned bright red. I slapped the other cheek even harder — SMACK! — watching the flesh jiggle and a clear handprint form. “Such a perfect little ass,” I growled, slapping her repeatedly, turning both cheeks bright crimson while Ida screamed and sobbed into the pillow.

I grabbed her burning hot ass cheeks with both hands and spread them wide apart, staring down at the obscene sight. Her tiny pink star was stretched to its absolute limit around my thick shaft, the wrinkled ring pulled completely smooth and gaping slightly every time I twitched inside her. “Fuck… look at that. Your little asshole is so extremely stretched. I wonder if it can even handle the brutal attack I’m about to give it,” I said with a cruel laugh, spitting another thick glob of saliva right on the stretched ring.

My hand moved lower and I started gently caressing her swollen clit with my fingers, rubbing slow circles around the sensitive little nub. When it hardened and poked out, I pinched it hard between my thumb and finger, pulling and twisting it roughly. Ida jerked violently and let out a high-pitched squeal, her ass clenching even tighter around my cock. I kept pinching and pulling her clit while I slowly started moving my hips, fucking her ass with short, deep thrusts.

I moved both hands up to her small, firm teenage breasts, grabbing them roughly and squeezing them hard, kneading the soft flesh until my fingers left marks. When her small pink nipples stiffened into hard little points, I pinched them tightly and pulled them upwards, twisting them brutally while I started fucking her ass faster. Ida was crying and moaning uncontrollably, her body rocking back and forth in the tight hogtie.

I reached up, grabbed a fistful of her long dark hair and yanked her head back hard, arching her back even more. “Take it, you little anal slut!” I snarled as I increased my pace dramatically, slamming my heavy balls against her cum-dripping pussy with every powerful thrust. Sweat was pouring down my chest and back, dripping onto her red ass cheeks as I pounded her stretched shithole harder and faster. The wet, filthy slapping sounds and her broken screams filled the entire room.

The pressure in my balls became unbearable. I buried myself as deep as possible, grinding the head of my cock against the deepest part of her rectum, and exploded with a long, animalistic roar. Thick, heavy ropes of hot cum blasted deep inside her bowels — spurt after powerful spurt, flooding her intestines until I could feel her belly slightly swell from the amount. I kept thrusting through my orgasm, making sure every last drop was pumped deep into her ass before I finally collapsed on top of her trembling, sweat-soaked body.

I gave her small, red ass cheeks two more hard, stinging slaps — SMACK! SMACK! — watching the flesh jiggle and new bright red handprints form on top of the old ones while Ida let out sharp, broken yelps. “Good girl,” I growled, finally loosening the handcuffs from her wrists and ankles. The metal clicked open and I yanked the straps away, freeing her trembling body.

I pointed roughly toward the small bathroom door in the corner of the cabin. “Shower. Now. Get in there and clean my cum and your blood off your filthy little holes, slut.”

Ida nodded weakly, her legs shaking badly as she tried to stand up. Thick globs of my cum mixed with streaks of her virgin blood were still slowly running down her inner thighs, dripping onto the floor with every shaky step. She walked unsteadily, almost falling twice, her knees buckling and her small ass cheeks clenching as she tried to keep the mess inside her. The mixture of fluids left shiny wet trails down her legs all the way to the bathroom door.

She pushed the door open and stepped inside the tiny bathroom, closing it behind her with a soft click. The door had no lock — I had removed it long ago.

I smirked, stood up, and walked into the living room completely naked, my still semi-hard cock swinging heavily between my legs, glistening with her juices. I grabbed the remote and turned on my large wall-mounted TV. The screen immediately lit up with the live feed from the four hidden cameras I had installed in the bathroom — one above the shower, one at eye level, one on the toilet and one giving a perfect close-up view of the shower area.

There she was on the screen — tiny, naked Ida standing on shaky, unsteady legs under the hot water. Her long dark hair was plastered to her back, her small breasts rising and falling rapidly as she cried quietly. The water cascaded over her body, washing away the sticky mixture of thick white cum and bright red blood that had been leaking from both her destroyed pussy and her gaping asshole. Long strings of the mess ran down her thighs and disappeared into the drain as she tried to wash herself with trembling hands, her face twisted in shame and pain.

I sat back in the big armchair, stroking my cock slowly while I watched the high-definition footage. Every little detail was crystal clear — the way her small pink nipples were still hard from the cold air, the red handprints on her ass, the way her swollen pussy and stretched asshole still gaped slightly even after the water started cleaning her. I smiled darkly, enjoying every second of her humiliation as the water continued to rinse away the evidence of how thoroughly I had used her.

Ida finally stepped out of the shower on shaky, unsteady legs, her small naked body glistening with water. I watched every move on the big TV screen as she stood there dripping, studying her abused teenage body in the mirror. Her small firm breasts were still marked with red fingerprints from where I had squeezed them, her nipples puffy and sore. Her flat stomach showed faint bruises, and between her legs her pussy was swollen, red and gaping slightly, still leaking a thin trail of cum. Her asshole was even worse — stretched wide open into a dark, ruined hole that twitched every time she moved, cum and a little bit of shit slowly dripping out.

She sat down on the toilet with a soft whimper. Immediately a long, steady stream of my thick white cum mixed with streaks of her own shit and blood poured out of her destroyed asshole in a disgusting, wet splatter into the bowl. Ida cried quietly, her face burning with shame as the mixture kept flowing out of her, the smell filling the small bathroom. After the worst had come out she stood up on trembling legs, turned the shower back on and washed herself again — carefully rinsing her sore pussy and gaping asshole, trying to get every last trace of my cum and her filth off her body.

She dried her abused body slowly and carefully with the towel, wincing every time the rough fabric touched her swollen clit, her red ass cheeks or her stretched holes. Finally she wrapped the towel tightly around her small frame and opened the bathroom door.

At the same time I had been in the kitchen making a big bowl of instant noodles for her. I stirred in a generous amount of sleeping medicine — just enough so she would sleep deeply and be fresh and tight for tomorrow’s fun. I carried the steaming bowl back into the bedroom, set it on the nightstand and called out in a firm, commanding voice, “Ida! Get in here right now!”

She came in slowly, scared and hesitant, still wrapped in the towel, her eyes downcast and her legs shaking. I pointed at the floor where long trails of cum, blood and shit had dripped from her body on the way from the bathroom.

“If you want these noodles you’re going to lick every single drop of your mess off the floor like the dirty little whore you are,” I said coldly.

Ida broke down completely. With tears streaming down her face she dropped to her knees, bent forward and started licking the dirty floor. Her small pink tongue moved in slow, humiliated strokes, lapping up the sticky mixture of my cum, her blood and shit, swallowing it all while she sobbed quietly. I watched her closely, my cock twitching again as she crawled around licking every trace clean.

When the floor was spotless I handed her the bowl of noodles. She ate hungrily, still crying, the towel slipping a little so I could see her red ass and swollen pussy.

I stood up, left the room and locked the thick, heavy door carefully behind me with several loud clicks. Back in the living room I sat down in my big armchair and turned the TV back on to the bathroom and bedroom cameras. I watched Ida crawl into the bed, curl up under the blanket and fall into a deep, drugged sleep within minutes, her small body still twitching occasionally.

I rewatched the entire evening’s events on the big screen — every brutal thrust into her virgin pussy, the moment I popped into her womb, the long struggle to force all 26 centimetres into her tiny asshole, her screams, her tears, the way her body shook when I filled her with cum. I stroked my cock slowly while the recordings played, enjoying every second of her destruction.

Finally I leaned back in the armchair, satisfied, and drifted off to sleep with the images of Ida’s ruined holes still playing on the TV.