The story, the tale of a merchant's fall, of a daughter's desperation, was told. While his cock, six inches deep, pushed into her ass.
He pulled out. Then slammed. Down. Deeper.
PAAAH!
"AAANGH~!!"
She cried. She gasped. The pain, the overwhelming, searing, tearing pain of an anal virgin being fucked, was there.
"Please stop," she begged. Her voice was raw. "It hurts."
He looked at her. His gold-crimson eyes, the calm, the authority, held the terms.
"Satisfy me all night," he said. His voice was low. The tone of a man stating a price. "And I will save your father tomorrow."
The words, the exchange, the transaction, were clear. One night. One night of anal. One night of submission. One night of being his. And her father would be saved.
She trembled. Her body, the full frame, shook. The tears, the pain, the gratitude, the shame, the relief, the horror, all of it, mixed.
