I am so tired thought Ashley. He won't stop. I can't make him stop. She felt so raw, swollen, and bruised. She knew she had to cooperate. Anything less than total obediance would only result in more pain. maybe that was the way to stop him. Maybe she should just stop fighting. She didn't bite his cock again; she didn't dare.

She hadn't had sex in months. She had broken up with her boyfriend months ago. Yeah, she went clubbing, but never had any one-night stands. Is that what she was being punished for? Did that make her a cock tease? Her head spun out of control with all these thoughts.

He slapped her ass again. She remembered when her boyfriend had done that. She never knew it could feel so good. This was starting to feel good. How in the hell could this start to feel good?

He was so large in her tight pussy. He filled her. She gripped him tightly when he surprised her with another spank. He plunged deeper in her and his skin slammed into her welts. It stung badly. She wanted more of him in her, but she couldn't do that. She was not some whore, some slut. She was s feminist. She just need sex. That was why it started to feel good. He wasn't turning her on it was a physical need he was fufilling.

That's what she told herself, but she knew it wasn't true. She realized she was scream and groaning. God I hope he doesn't hear me. I hope he isn't listening to me.

Adam pulled her hair. Another deep moan escaped from her lips. She pushed back against him.