My hands gripped Isabel's slender thighs tightly, my fingers digging into her soft yet muscular flesh. With a strong grip, I pulled her body towards me while thrusting my hips forward, forcing my cock deeper into her tight, resisting anus.
"NNNGHH! NO—!" Isabel's scream was cut off by a sharp, stabbing pain as I breached her tight sphincter muscle. She could feel every centimeter of my rough skin scraping against her virgin inner walls, tearing, stretching, violating.
"Stop! Please! Take it out!" her cries became desperate shrieks, her voice hoarse and full of suffering. "You're going to destroy my ass! I can't take it!"
Each of her screams only stoked the flames of sadism inside me. My dark, vengeful spirit roared, savoring every pained moan that escaped her lips.
'This is what I wanted,' whispered a voice in my heart. 'Not just sex. Not ordinary pleasure. I want to see you suffer. I want to hear your sobs, your screams, your pleas.'
