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He pulled her hair until she arched her back to take him deeper and when his cock found new depths to hurt her she screamed for him even louder.
Afterwards he gathered her up in his arms and placed her gently on the sofa. While she recovered he brought out the big tub she used for bathing, and boiled enough water to prepare her a warm bath.
There was the warmth again, the connection, the affection and the peace, when he bathed her with gentle hands, washed her hair and carried her to bed wrapped in towels.
He stroked the hair from her face and tucked her in, kissing her forehead before heading back out to finish the day's chores. Aamu reached for his hand and stayed him.
She was ready to say it now, the words he wanted to hear.
Epilogue
From the open window Aamu could smell autumn in the night air. Not quite the same scent as back home but unmistakable just the same. August had passed quickly harvesting and canning the bounty of the kitchen garden with Jela as her teacher. In the morning her old classmates back home would be sitting on the first lecture of the semester. Anyone of them would have told her she was mad but caressing the pair of plain gold rings on her finger she felt more at home than she ever had since childhood.
She took down another stack of dinner plates and started wrapping them into sheets of old newspapers. As she crouched to place the bundles into a box, she felt her new butt plug shift inside her and smiled. She had actually grown quite fond of the sight of Vlajko sitting on the porch, whittling away at the carrots, but the new plug was nice. It kept her entrance prepared but did not keep her open all the way, so that every time they had anal she got to enjoy the sweet agony of Vlajko stretching her inner twists and turns open wide, deep, deep within. When he wanted to treat her, he did it slowly, making her feel every inch of it. When he wanted to hurt her, he rammed in hard, making her howl and thrash in pain.
She hadn't seen the house down in the village yet, but she hoped it was sufficiently secluded so that they wouldn't have to try and restrict the amount of noise they made during their games. She so loved it when he made her scream. And it too, how he held and caressed her afterwards.
Her family had been duly shocked at her news, but they knew her well enough not to try and persuade her to come home. Instead, they wanted to fly over to meet her new husband as soon as they were settled. Aamu looked around in the old cottage and sighed. It would always be special to her, and despite some of the more modern comforts waiting for her, like a bathroom and a washing machine, she hoped they could always return here in the summer to enjoy days as happy and ecstatic as the ones they were now leaving behind.
It would be a stretch to wash dirty nappies by hand though, so she hoped that even though Vlajko kept a keen eye on the shape of her belly, he wouldn't get his wish too soon. For a couple of years at least she'd prefer to have him all to herself.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoIn general, your writing is very good, I like the way you take your time to explore the storyline and build the characters and the tension.
But although brutality doesn't float my boat, I still read to the end in the hope that she might leave the vicious bastard and get on with her life!
xkinkyxalmost 3 years agoI would really love to read more of your stories in the future! Your stories are of the best brutal rape fantasies I've ever read.
Anonymousabout 4 years agoThe previous comment about rape not being erotic is simply a matter of opinion and so is literotica needing to grow a pair and end this type of story is also opinion, why should they end something that turns so many of us on?? I have enjoyed tons of stories here. And yes some of us act out our rape fetish with role play.
Anonymousover 4 years agoI love your stories, and I love that you post them in their entirety. I’ve savored (and thoroughly enjoyed ;) this one over the last several days. I’ll keep watching for future offerings, I was thrilled that you posted twice in the last year. Thank you!
Anonymousover 4 years agoNothing erotic about rape and the old trope about her really wanting it is one of worst thing about the last century. Time for literotica to grow a pair and end this story topic.
