She had been bratting him for a while now. Taunting him with sarcasm. She was a sweet little thing, way out of her depth of course, but he didn't want to hurt this one, so he chose to continuously ignore her bratty ways. But today she had pushed him too far. Way too far. As she walked away, she laughed.
"You are getting too old. You have passed your prime. I am young, energetic, and I'd run rings around you. You wouldn't be able to keep up. Why don't you prove me wrong..... Sirrrrrrrrrr" she sneered sarcastically.
He'd had enough. Time to teach this young piece of cunt what being in HIS prime felt like. He walked up behind her, one hand grabbing her by the hair and the other hand grabbing her roughly around her hips, and pushed her forward, pinning her to the wall, using his sheer brute force and size to hold her there.
He reached down and lifted her dress over her head. The fingers of His hand traced slowly, but deliberately, down her back, and continued down until they reached her pert little ass. He grabbed her panties and ripped them forcibly from her body, the friction of the tearing fabric burning against her skin.
She tried to resist his brute strength, and struggled against him. He slammed his body weight against her, crushing her into the wall, her head glancing off the wall, stunning her slightly. She tried to keep her legs together, but his knee pressed in between her legs, spreading them forcibly apart, exposing her pussy and ass.
He moved his hips against her, and through his jeans, she felt his big cock pressing against her, trying to escape its denim prison. She felt his hot breath against her neck, and smelt a mixture of his manly smell, along with the smell of her own pussy as she started to get wet and steam up.
She heard him unzip, and felt him reach inside his jeans. She gasped as she felt the head of his cock touch against the inside of her thigh. She felt total disbelief at the sheer size of his cock, and felt a tinge of lust begin to mix with her heightened sense of fear.
She felt mixed emotions ~ A faux sense of shame from being taken and controlled so easily; Fear and dread of being used and abused without any control; but now also felt a serious lust begin to build inside her loins, as she felt the need to feel his cock inside of her, to feel him control her, wanting to feel the the true power of his dominance, as his cock impaled her and owned her tight little pussy.
Goosebumps shot up and down her leg, as his enormous cock unraveled itself from its denim prison, and she gasped and inhaled deeply, as she felt the immense size of his manhood against her leg, pulsing and hot.
Her breathing began to labor, as she felt his powerful hips begin to grind into her, feeling his massive cock stir, as it began to move up her inner thigh towards her now saturated and dripping pussy.
Her grabbed her by the hips, moving her roughly, positioning her, so that the head of his cock was directly against the lips of her hot, wet pussy. She could feel its massive girth, and she softly whimpered as she felt it slowly stretch her pussy lips to accommodate its massive girth. Her mind raced. Was this massive cock of his going to fit into her, or was it going to split her in half?
She screamed as he pulled her towards him, at the same time plunging his cock deep into her tight little cunt. Hard, fast, brutal and balls deep. She felt his massive cock stretch her pussy, stretch it beyond anything that she had ever experienced before. Her head involuntarily fell backwards, and came to rest against his shoulder, as she let out a groan, filled with desire and lust.
She heard herself mutter "Oh fuck, don't you stop Sir. Punish my pussy please Sir. I have been a very bad little girl, and I need to be punished so hard, Sir"....
"I'm not your Sir, you little fucking cock whore" he growled "I am not your fucking Dominant. Your Dom would be gentle in comparison. I am fucking Primal. Primal is Dom's nasty motherfucking big brother. And this is not going to end pretty for you"
His hand reached up and gripped her throat, pressure building as he squeezed. He heard her gasp for air. Felt her struggle. His primal instinct began to rise. His primal was ready to hunt, ready to conquer, ready to taste it's victory. It was ready to consume the sweet prize. They were not prey until they began to show signs of struggle. Until then they were just plain fuck holes. His cock throbbed. This cunt was now his. He was going to take it down. Throat first.
