LLP-128 Ravished Wife by Richard Van Dorne


Chapter 1


Hobbling on one leg the fat hairy man bent to pull on one sock, too 
drunk to try holding onto the bed for support. He struggled, almost 
falling twice, but finally succeeded and put his foot down with a loud 
thump. As he looked for the other knee-length black sock he raised his 
head momentarily to grin at the sleek young girl who lay on the bed 
watching him.

You fat bastard, Paula Moore thought as she smiled back at him. She was 
relieved that he had turned his head away in search of his other sock, 
but not half as relieved as she would be when he left the room, after 
he put his money on the table, of course. She inhaled deeply on the 
cigarette she was holding. The money was the important thing, she 
thought. He can do anything he wants for money ... and he had.

Paula could not ignore the burning pain that seared deep into her 
ravaged rectum. She hadn't been in the business long, but she was 
quickly learning the ways of "johns" who were willing to pay a girl for 
any perverted obscene pleasures they desired. This fat ugly man who now 
sat on the floor had not been the first to demand something unusual of 
her. Some had forced her to submit to fellatio or cunnilingus, while 
others had begged her to be cruel to them, beating them with a various 
assortment of instruments they had provided.

True, he hadn't been the first, but his demands had been the worst, she 
thought as she watched him crawling around the floor looking for his 
shorts his huge belly almost touching the carpet. It took an ugly man 
to do such an ugly thing, her thoughts continued. Paula could still 
feel the pain of the slap he had given her when he had demanded that 
she do as he ordered. How terrible it had been, how animalistic when he 
had turned her over and suddenly thrust his finger brutally into the 
tight virginal ring of her anus.

Paula tried to force the horrible picture from her mind but could not. 
She remembered screaming with fear as much as pain when he had first 
violated her. That was when he had slapped her with his wide flat hand. 
She had tried to get away, but he had thrown her back onto the large 
bed and had told her to shut up or she would get even worse.

Worse, she thought. What could have been worse than having that 
depraved creature force his fat stubby prick into me like that?

The throbbing in her rectum would not relent and she wished that he 
would hurry and leave. She inhaled again on the long cigarette, 
watching him pulling on his shorts while he bent over, unable to touch 
his toes because of the huge mass of flesh that he called his overpaid 
stomach. Lucky for me, she thought, that his prick hadn't been any 
bigger, or he might have really hurt me. She nearly laughed as she 
looked at the tiny bump in his shorts. At least Jed was a man in that 
respect, but in no other respect.


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