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[M4F] A Public Display [Restraint] [Punishment] [Rough Sex] [Anal Sex] [Domination] [Raw Sex] [Breeding]
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Plus_Junket1346 is a male looking for a female in breeding
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Your weary body is in agony. You are bent over at the waist - unable to stand straight and unable to kneel upon the ground. Your arms are locked on either side of your head. You already feel like you might pass out, yet you have been in the stocks for just three hours and still have another 21 remaining. The one thing you are able to track in this awful position is time. The city fathers were cruel enough to intentionally place the stocks where they faced the clocktower in the village square, so you not only hear the bell tolling each quarter hour, but see the excruciating passing of every single minute.

Twenty four hours is 1440 minutes. You still have 1260 remaining, no, 1259. You are a very intelligent young woman. As you think back, that intelligence may be why you are in the stocks rather than the recipient of a severe and disfiguring lashing. Although you are most certainly guilty of adultery, you were able to raise enough of a doubt to avoid a much more severe punishment. This is why you are here. Your natural desires and curiosity got you into trouble once again, but your wit seems to have saved you from a much more sinister fate. The two stonemasons who had the benefit of your company behind the tavern refused to testify. The law is clear that the temptress is the one to blame in such a situation, but you selected two men who have a much greater fear of their spouses than of the law and they refused to testify. Your stubborn refusal to confess left you with a lesser punishment.

Still, this punishment is bad enough. You are fortunate your older friend, Michael, also gave you the benefit of the doubt. He has been providing you water and comfort and chasing off the more abusive villagers. He is an older, widowed carpenter that lives near you. He isn't a romantic interest, but he has always looked out for you since you were a child. He has always seemed to see the best in you and shown you kindness.

You are aware of what happens to a woman in this position during the evenings when no one is around. Michael is as well and he has been vigilantly keeping watch. As the square grows dark, young males begin appearing in the shadows and circling at a safe distance. Like packs of young wolves. Hungry, but not having the courage or confidence to challenge a larger, mature male. You can actually hear Michael emit a low growl and see him clench his staff as the men come close. Those who come close are not much of a threat, but the violence with which they are handled will send a very clear signal to those lurking in the shadows.

You are a very attractive woman and since your punishment was handed out, there has been quite a stir among the men in the village. Each trying to figure a way to slip away to the square without their wife finding out. And one thing none of them know is that you are at the height of your ovulation. Certainly not the best time to be mounted by one, let alone a mob of young men.

The young men gathering had expected an easy target and are frustrated by your protector. One particularly bold young man approaches Michael in an attempt to negotiate access without a violent confrontation. You see him doubling over in pain and collapsing before you even noticed Michael's staff move. That is one less predator to worry about this evening...

A couple other young men try to take advantage of the distraction, which is a mistake. The man groaning and clutching himself on the ground is no longer a threat. One catches the butt of the staff in the solar plexus, then a cobbled boot to the jaw as he drops to his knees. The second gets close, but the staff connects with the back of his skull and drops him cold. If a larger group would organize, they would easily overpower Michael and take control. But they are not the types to cooperate and after observing the first three assailants so easily dispatched, nobody wants to suffer a similar fate.

A standoff follows. The young wolves decide to wait for an opportunity. It has been a long and difficult day and even in your state of misery, you can see that Michael is growing weary. As his body begins to sag, you see him growing more fidgety and impatient and he suddenly seems to arrive at a decision. He heads out into the square and begins clearing out the riff raff. You hear yelps and squeals and dull thuds followed by silence as he passes through the shadows and the side streets. You frequently see him pass back into your field of vision and are reassured by his increased energy. Perhaps this evening will not be so long...

He continues clearing out the square and you hear a terrible commotion in the distance behind you. He seems to have his hands quite full this time. You hope nobody comes from the opposite direction. The commotion dies down and you hear footsteps gradually approaching. They do not seem so familiar... slower, heavier. You begin to panic and call for Michael. Nothing. The steps are quite close now.

You are exhausted, but your entire body begins to tremble and shake. You feel large hands upon your waist - feeling up towards your breasts and then back down. Squeezing your ass before sliding down further and lifting your skirts. You squirm and attempt to resist, but there is nothing you can do. The hands rip away your panties and once again squeeze your ass. The rough skin and strong hands make you wince in pain. You wince even more and give out a yelp as you feel one hand slap your bare ass. Oh God! You thought you would be safe! Where is your protector? What has happened to Michael?

You feel the rough fingers between your legs - spreading your lips and exploring what has surprisingly become an extremely wet pussy. You are as shocked by your response as you are by this rough treatment. The hands drop away and you can hear your assailant adjusting his clothes. You know what is about to happen and brace yourself. Your body continues to shake and you feel another hard smack. You attempt to remain calm.

You feel him pressing into you. There is nothing you can do to stop it. There is no teasing or playing or attempting to make you wetter. Just the continuous and unrelenting pressure of what is turning out to be a very large and very long cock. With your body half dehydrated and cramped with pain, you find it impossible to relax to allow him in. You are not only being violated in the most humiliating way, but also in the most painful way. Although the position is similar, there is no comparison to the experience which got you into this situation in the first place.

This cannot be real. You begin to weep, which results in another slap across your bare ass. You finally feel a hesitation as he backs out, but it is only temporary as he immediately thrusts back in. He continues backing out and thrusting - a little deeper each time until he is bottoming out in your tight pussy. You hear a deep groan and hope he is soon about to finish, but he is just getting started. He proceeds to begin hammering away and you feel your neck and shoulders smashed into the stocks with each thrust. His hands upon your hips, gripping you tightly and nearly picking you up as he pumps his raging hard meat into your pussy.

Fortunately, your body is responding in a good way to this treatment and you feel less friction as you become wetter and wetter. You have never felt or even imagined something so large and are amazed by how well you are taking it. Still, you just want this awful experience to be over and continue to listen for Michael. But all you hear is heavy breathing and the increasingly noisy sloshing of his hard cock in and out of your increasingly wet pussy.

You try to brace your body against each violent thrust, but there is little you can do to protect your wrists from growing raw and your neck and shoulders bruised. It is an unusual blend of pleasure and pain, but you find that you are actually being turned on more and more until you finally let out an involuntary moan.

Your moan seems to signal to your abuser that it is time for the next stage to begin.He slides completely out and, without missing a beat, starts shoving his slick head right up your bottom.Oh my! You have never experienced anything like this before. You give a yelp, but he slaps your ass and simply pushes harder. It hurts so much and your body tenses up from the pain. There is no way that object is going to fit inside your tight little hole!

You are nothing more than an object for this beast's pleasure. There is nothing you can do to get him to back off or slow down. He is absolutely relentless and he is completely focused upon conquering your petite ass. He seems to be getting a bit frustrated as well and grunts as he pushes harder. You are consumed by a searing pain and imagine your insides will never be the same. Finally, he draws out and you feel him spreading the wetness from your pussy over and into your tight hole. The next push encounters less resistance and you attempt to relax and control your breathing to manage the pain. Now it is simply a matter of will for him to fully penetrate you - something he certainly does not seem to lack.

Once he is half way inside, he begins thrusting back and forth. Each time a little deeper and you feel yourself stretched more and more. You cannot believe you are not split wide open by this savage intrusion. His rough hands grip either side of your waist and you feel him pulling you to meet each thrust. The pain is almost more than you can bear, but something dark and slutty deep inside seems to be beginning to enjoy this rough treatment.

Soon, he is hammering inside you with long, full strokes - you hear his thighs clapping against your ass with each hard thrust. You hear him groan and begin to tense up. Thank God - this is nearly over! But he suddenly draws out and slides deep into your pussy moments before he erupts. You can feel the hot spurts of cum pulsing deep inside you and filling your womb. Oh God, you are going to be carrying this beast's child! An even worse thought than this evening's experience. As you feel the last ot the throbbing and pulsing inside you, he slowly draws out. You begin to weep in shame, worry and pain. You hear him circling around and soon feel his still-hard cock pressing against your lips. "Suck it clean, little whore!" Michael barks. Your eyes raise up and look at him in shock as you take him into your mouth. "Do you really think I was so naive to believe you were innocent? I know what a hungry little slut you are. It was a perfect time for me to finally teach you a lesson." You do not know whether to be relieved, horrified or repulsed. But you do know to keep sucking, swallowing and licking until your new master says you can stop.

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