Alice: Slave at the Marketplace (5 page)

I am not ready!

But he picks me up as if I am a little rag
doll, as if I scarcely weigh anything at all. The ground recedes
alarmingly from my vision and there is a waterfall of sound in my
ears as the blood drains out of my head into the rest of my
body.

I scream.

The audience apparently approves of this as
they cheer and clap harder.

Fury lifts me up above his head as though I
am his caveman prize. His hands grasp the small of my back and my
shoulders, and he is balancing me on these alone. I am so afraid
I’d fall that I cry out in dismay. The sun is in my eyes and all I
can see is the clear blue sky with its scudding clouds.

But surprisingly, I do not fall. He pumps me
up and down this way with his strong, strong arms. Then he turns me
around so that I am upside down. The world spins dizzyingly. My
hair dangles to the ground as I scream again.

He rotates me several times until I am
completely disorientated. I am panting and gasping for breath and
unable to cry out anymore.

He rights my body again so that he is
grasping me by my waist. My hair flops all over my shoulders as my
vision swims. I have no choice but to clutch at his muscled chest
and shoulders. Even through my fear, I can appreciate what a
magnificent male specimen he is, and under different circumstances,
I would like to be in control of this perfect beast, and not the
other way around.

He is clearly in control of me now. My bleary
eyes take in his flaring nostrils and intense eyes, and I glimpse
intelligence behind those bright blue orbs.

Intelligence?

Please don’t hurt me, I mutely try to
convey.

Then whatever I glimpsed is gone and replaced
by lust. Pure, unadulterated lust – so raw in its form and primal
that it takes me aback. My stomach spins as he lifts me up again.
His monster cock stands like a prod before me, its tip sliding
against my dangling legs.

“Open your legs,” he says in a guttural,
accented voice. “It will be better for you this way.”

I am so surprised he actually spoke to me
that I weakly part my thighs.

“Be gentle,” I whimper.

I cling for dear life to his broad shoulders
as he impales me. The pain of that gargantuan cock penetrating my
pussy – which seems suddenly small by comparison – is
instantaneous. My flesh is cleaved by his thick girth and I scream
with all the breath I have left in my lungs.

“Oh, oh, oh!” I cry.

He doesn’t give me a chance to recover or get
used to his size. He lifts me up and down by the waist and starts
to pound me immediately. His arm strength is such that he is able
to manipulate me in a vertical axis with admirable dexterity. I am
stretched to my maximum – until I don’t think I can be stretched
anymore, and I am dimly reminded of an adage my gynecologist once
imparted to me: ‘The smallest pussy in the world can take the
largest cock’.

I don’t have the smallest pussy in the world,
but Fury’s cock is certainly the largest which has ever penetrated
me. His fucking intensity is like his namesake: furious. His cock
pounds and pummels and strokes my entire vaginal tunnel, and I find
his crown abutting against my G-spot.

Oh!

After a while, there is sheer bliss.

He seems to understand this as well, and he
angles me so that his cock would slam into that spot again and
again.

The world around me seems to melt away as my
pleasure escalates. The waves of ecstasy from my ultra-sensitive
nerve bundle there cascade all over my pelvic region.

“Don’t stop!” I manage to shriek.

Fury’s arms do not seem to be tiring.
Instead, he seems to be encouraged by my pleasure. He pumps into me
even harder. I can imagine his buttocks clenching and unclenching
behind, giving the audience an incredible spectacle.

In. Out.

In. Out.

Cleaving. Squeezing. Squelching. Expanding
and retracting.

This is a fucking like I have never received
before in my entire life.

All my past fucks come back in a blur, as if
the collective cocks of the men who have fucked me in my entire
lifetime are now merged into this one ginormous cock. I am nothing
but a vessel for Fury’s impalement. I am nothing but pure
sensation, concentrated on my flattened and extremely pounded
pussy.

Oh, the sheer bliss!

The sheer slamming and squeezing of my clit
against my compressed labia. The sheer hammering of my slick, wet
pussy walls, as if my vagina is a snug glove which must be
stretched to its fullest capacity.

I finally explode.

My mind goes into starbursts and lightning
sabers. I throw back my head and scream my orgasm into the
audience. I think they are applauding this torrid show of unbridled
lust, but I can’t be sure because of the roaring of blood in my
ears.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I scream into the
heavens.

My eyes are filled with rainbows and puffy
clouds and a perfect cerulean blue, and I can’t be sure if it’s the
sky I am seeing or my own delirious visions.

My climax goes on and on and on for a
dizzying eternity collapsed in a matter of seconds. How long it
went on, I can’t be sure, because when I come to and my breathing
eases, Fury is still holding me up by the waist and fucking me
senseless.

“Ohhh,” I moan, collapsing onto his body.

Instead of pulling out of me, he throws me
onto the ground instead with his cock still joined to my pussy. I
flop back, my tired limbs sinking into the ground as he continues
to rut mercilessly into me. My groin is now sore, but I have
acclimatized to his thickness. His face hovers above mine as he
continues to hammer into me, my body jolting with every brute
contact his groin makes against mine.

This time, because he is angled thus, I can
feel part of his flesh rubbing against my clit. Another explosion
begins in those nerve fibers there, and my fists grasp and dig the
ground in my effort to temper my second violent orgasm of the
day.

Fury’s eyes hold my blurry ones as his balls
contract. With a shout that pierces the high heavens, he shoots
into me. His semen floods my pussy – or what little space left in
my pussy afforded to it – and there is so much of it. A veritable
pool swims into me – oceans and oceans of his little wrigglers
squirming and filling every part of my vagina and cervix and what
goes beyond.

I sink into the ground, completely wasted. He
continues to pump into me for what seems an eternity until his
sperm trickles to a halt. Then finally, he withdraws his thick,
still engorged cock from me – dripping with white fluid from its
tip.

The sun is in my eyes, but I am completely
oblivious to it and the crowd. I half-turn my head, and right in
the line of my vision is my Australian suitor in a front row
seat.

He is smiling at me.

So this is his fantasy? To watch me being
taken forcefully and tamed by a Neolithic brute?

I am still in a half-conscious state as Fury
gets up. Before I can fully regain my bearings, he has picked me up
again by the waist. His hands are so large that they almost span my
entire midriff.

With a roar, he lifts me up again to the
crowd like a sacrificial offering. They roar back their approval.
My damp hair is plastered onto my skin.

Fury sets me down on my feet to face my
Australian victor. I am about to stumble from weariness but he
steadies me. He goes behind me and seizes both my breasts in his
callused hands. My breasts are once again engorged with multitudes
of milk.

His growl is thunder in my ears and his
breath is hot and ragged at the back of my neck as he squeezes my
teats.

Milk spurts in wide arcs from my nipples.

The crowd goes wild. Yes, I can imagine this
is quite a show.

He squeezes and squeezes my tits until he has
milked everything out of me, and I am but a husk of my former self.
Then Samuel comes into the ring and picks me up and carries me away
into the blessed relative darkness of the waiting room.

7

I am put into a shack which is used for
keeping props and tent material and other stuff they use for the
market. The shack has a little mattress, and I am resting here,
almost drifting off to sleep when I glimpse someone standing at the
door, watching me.

I almost start up in fright, but the figure
strides into the room.

“Ssssh, don’t be afraid,” he says in a soft
voice.

It is the voice of my Australian suitor.

I calm down as he comes closer to me. He
kneels beside me. He strokes my hair, my face, all the time
shushing me as if I am a child in need of comforting. As strange at
this might sound for the likes of someone as cynical as me, his
tender ministrations do make me feel good.

Then I notice he is naked. His cock is now
not hidden behind a thong as it was previously in the Easter egg
tent.

He climbs onto my mattress and parts my
legs.

Of course it is what this is all about.

“I like you like this,” he says in a hoarse
voice. His pupils are dilated with his desire for me. “I like you
humbled and quiet and with your sassiness knocked out of you. You
were pretty sassy before, you know that? I just had to take the
mickey out of you.”

His cock rubs against my very sore pussy.

“You OK to take this?”

I nod sleepily.

His cock slides into my pussy, and I feel the
familiar rush of pleasure and warmth in my most intimate parts. I
close my eyes and let the rhythm ride me to another place. His cock
is nowhere as big as Fury’s, but it is a comfortable fit.

Mmmmmm.

It is nice to be fucked, and even nice to be
held the way I am held in his arms.

He fucks and fucks me, and I am merely a
vessel he takes his pleasure in. I am too spent to cum once again,
but he soon increases his breathing. His sweat drips onto my lips,
and I taste its saltiness.

“Ohhhhh!” He lets out a cry as his semen
bursts forth inside me. He grips my arms with his sticky hands.

“That’s nice,” I murmur.

A voice at the door interrupts us. I
recognize it as Samuel’s.

“Mr. Kent? If you have finished with her, I
will have to take her back to the farm. Master Gabriel has asked
for her.”

Master Gabriel!

My father’s business partner. The owner of
the sex farm I am incarcerated in. The man I intend to twist around
my little finger and turn against my father in my quest for revenge
against my own family.

Let the games begin.

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