10-06-2025, 02:20 AM
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Chapter 2: Anil (Act 6)
"I won't have sex with you," she protested, her voice shaking. "We agreed on that."
Anil chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with a dangerous hunger. "Oh, don't worry. I have something even better in mind."
He moved closer to her, his fingers tracing a path down her arm, sending a shiver down her spine. Lina tried to pull away, but his grip was firm. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for what was to come.
Anil wasted no time, his fingers finding her tight asshole. She tensed up, her mind screaming in protest. But it was too late. He began to finger her, his fingers sliding in and out of her ass.
"Please, stop," Lina begged, her voice hoarse with fear and discomfort. "This wasn't part of the deal."
Anil ignored her, his fingers working their magic. He then lowered his head, his tongue replacing his fingers. Lina's mind reeled as he licked and probed her ass, her body betraying her with a mix of pleasure and pain.
"No, no, no," she repeated, her protests growing weaker as Anil continued his assault as Anil was adamant. Anal sex, he argued, was different from normal fucking.
Finally, he stopped, and Lina felt a glimmer of hope. But it was short-lived. He moved behind her, his hard dick pressing against her ass. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her neck as he whispered in her ear.
"I'm going to fuck your ass now. And you're going to like it."
Lina's heart sank. She had never done anal before, and the thought of having Anil's dick inside her made her stomach churn. But before she could protest, she felt the head of his dick pressing against her asshole.
"No, wait," she cried out, but it was too late.
Despite Lina's protests, Anil made her stand with her front facing the wall. He dipped his dick in oil, making it slick and slippery. He then tried to mount his huge dick in her ass. Lina screamed in agony, insisting on a condom, but Anil didn't care. He shoved it hard in her, causing tears in her asshole and making her bleed.
She felt tears streaming down her face as he began to pump in and out of her ass.
Anil was relentless, his grip on her hips tightening as he fucked her harder and faster. Lina's mind was in turmoil, her body wracked with pain and pleasure. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass, his dick sliding in and out of her with ease.
Despite her protests, Lina could feel herself getting wet. She hated herself for it, but she couldn't deny the pleasure building up inside her. Anil seemed to sense it, his thrusts becoming more urgent.
She kept insisting on a condom, worried about contracting a disease. Anil, however, was relentless. He reached around, grabbing her big boobs and squeezing them hard. Lina cried out, her nipples hardening under his touch. Anil continued to maul her breasts, his dick pounding her ass with reckless abandon.
Lina felt like she was going to break, her body on the verge of collapse. But Anil wasn't done yet. He pulled out of her, pushing her down onto the bed. He then flipped her over, her ass now facing him.
"I'm not done with you yet," he growled, his dick still rock hard.
He mounted her again, his dick sliding back into her ass. Lina cried out, her body still sore from the previous assault. But Anil didn't care. He fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust.
Lina could feel herself on the brink of an orgasm. She hated herself for it, but she couldn't help it. Anil's dick was hitting all the right spots, his balls slapping against her ass adding to the pleasure.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Anil groaned, his dick twitching inside her. Lina felt his warm cum filling her ass, his dick still hard and throbbing. He pulled out, cum dripping from her ass.
Lina slumped onto the bed, her body spent and broken. She could feel the tears streaming down her face, her mind reeling from the intense experience.
Anil, true to his word, deleted the pictures. But as Lina wept silently on the cum-soaked bed, she didn't know that Anil had secretly planted a video camera, capturing every moment of their encounter.
Anil left, his body satisfied, and Lina was left alone in the massage parlor, her body sore and aching, her mind filled with shame and regret. She knew she would never be able to forget this night, and she knew she would never be able to forgive herself.
"I won't have sex with you," she protested, her voice shaking. "We agreed on that."
Anil chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with a dangerous hunger. "Oh, don't worry. I have something even better in mind."
He moved closer to her, his fingers tracing a path down her arm, sending a shiver down her spine. Lina tried to pull away, but his grip was firm. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for what was to come.
Anil wasted no time, his fingers finding her tight asshole. She tensed up, her mind screaming in protest. But it was too late. He began to finger her, his fingers sliding in and out of her ass.
"Please, stop," Lina begged, her voice hoarse with fear and discomfort. "This wasn't part of the deal."
Anil ignored her, his fingers working their magic. He then lowered his head, his tongue replacing his fingers. Lina's mind reeled as he licked and probed her ass, her body betraying her with a mix of pleasure and pain.
"No, no, no," she repeated, her protests growing weaker as Anil continued his assault as Anil was adamant. Anal sex, he argued, was different from normal fucking.
Finally, he stopped, and Lina felt a glimmer of hope. But it was short-lived. He moved behind her, his hard dick pressing against her ass. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her neck as he whispered in her ear.
"I'm going to fuck your ass now. And you're going to like it."
Lina's heart sank. She had never done anal before, and the thought of having Anil's dick inside her made her stomach churn. But before she could protest, she felt the head of his dick pressing against her asshole.
"No, wait," she cried out, but it was too late.
Despite Lina's protests, Anil made her stand with her front facing the wall. He dipped his dick in oil, making it slick and slippery. He then tried to mount his huge dick in her ass. Lina screamed in agony, insisting on a condom, but Anil didn't care. He shoved it hard in her, causing tears in her asshole and making her bleed.
She felt tears streaming down her face as he began to pump in and out of her ass.
Anil was relentless, his grip on her hips tightening as he fucked her harder and faster. Lina's mind was in turmoil, her body wracked with pain and pleasure. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass, his dick sliding in and out of her with ease.
Despite her protests, Lina could feel herself getting wet. She hated herself for it, but she couldn't deny the pleasure building up inside her. Anil seemed to sense it, his thrusts becoming more urgent.
She kept insisting on a condom, worried about contracting a disease. Anil, however, was relentless. He reached around, grabbing her big boobs and squeezing them hard. Lina cried out, her nipples hardening under his touch. Anil continued to maul her breasts, his dick pounding her ass with reckless abandon.
Lina felt like she was going to break, her body on the verge of collapse. But Anil wasn't done yet. He pulled out of her, pushing her down onto the bed. He then flipped her over, her ass now facing him.
"I'm not done with you yet," he growled, his dick still rock hard.
He mounted her again, his dick sliding back into her ass. Lina cried out, her body still sore from the previous assault. But Anil didn't care. He fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust.
Lina could feel herself on the brink of an orgasm. She hated herself for it, but she couldn't help it. Anil's dick was hitting all the right spots, his balls slapping against her ass adding to the pleasure.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Anil groaned, his dick twitching inside her. Lina felt his warm cum filling her ass, his dick still hard and throbbing. He pulled out, cum dripping from her ass.
Lina slumped onto the bed, her body spent and broken. She could feel the tears streaming down her face, her mind reeling from the intense experience.
Anil, true to his word, deleted the pictures. But as Lina wept silently on the cum-soaked bed, she didn't know that Anil had secretly planted a video camera, capturing every moment of their encounter.
Anil left, his body satisfied, and Lina was left alone in the massage parlor, her body sore and aching, her mind filled with shame and regret. She knew she would never be able to forget this night, and she knew she would never be able to forgive herself.
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