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anger, her
fight or flight instincts started to kick in.
They told her this was a seriously pissed off
man standing in front of her, and she
needed to leave and to leave now.
    Something had changed in his
demeanor. This wasn’t the normal cool and
calculating Calix before her. As he spoke,
his voice was low and sounded menacing.
“I would have been gentle with you, made
love to you slowly, worshipped your body,
and ensured that you enjoyed every minute
of it. But, you find the thought of me
touching you so disgusting that you would
rather lose your virginity painfully in
childbirth than with me.”
    Anya quickly made to run, but he
caught her by her arm and pulled her back.
“So,” he glared down at her, “if it’s pain you
want, then pain you’ll get.” He quickly spun
her around and pushed her face down flat
on his desk. She tried to scramble away,
knocking things over on his desk as she did,
but he grabbed her hands and held them
behind her back with only one of his
massive, strong hands. With his free hand,
he began to yank and pull her pants and
underwear down, none to gently either.
Then he ripped at his zipper to free himself
from his slacks and boxers. Anya, having
her face pressed flat against her paperwork
of terms, started crying all over them,
knowing what was going to happen next.
    Calix was so enraged by not just her
refusal of him but to the obvious disgust
she had for him and having her terms so
blatantly thrown in his face; that he was
deaf to her tears. He positioned himself at
her opening, and he rubbed his tip along
her folds. He could see that she was wet
and getting wetter. So, no matter how
much her mind cried no, her body was
crying yes and enjoying this power play.
Dominate women enjoyed being
dominated from time to time. In one quick
thrust, with no thought to gentleness, he
slammed into her.
    “ARGH!” Anya cried out in pain as he
thrust hard into her, ripping painfully
through her virginity. Giving her no time to
acclimate to his size or intrusion, he
continued to thrust into her over and over
again. He wasn’t being easy or gentle with
her; he was hungrily thrashing into her,
like some crazed beast unleashed. One
hand securely held both of hers. The other
held her hip as he kept pumping into her.
She heard his groans of pleasure each time
he delved inside her.
    After ten minutes or so, the burn
and pain that she felt at the start slowly
started to ebb. Without the pain, she felt a
new sensations. She felt full and stretched
completely. Not being able to see him in
her position, she assumed that he must be a
rather large man to be able to feel him so
deeply inside of her. Her tears dried up
slowly as she began to feel something very
different; a sensation—a pleasurable
sensation—and a tightening that began to
build low in her belly. She didn’t know why,
but he released her arms and bent over her
and started whispering in her ear.
***
    Calix was beyond angry this woman
had rejected and refused him publically;
she was to be his wife, yet she wanted no
physical contact with him. She was so
appalled by him that she would even go so
far to lose her virginity in childbirth. He
would show her fast and hard that he
wasn’t a man you refused. He had planned
to show her all the pleasure she could have
with him, but in denying him her body and
rejecting him, once again, he was now
beyond all rational reason. He was going to
take what she was so boldly refusing to
give him. Calix had tried to control himself,
but he became crazed; she drove him mad.
For a brief minute in his insanity, he
wanted this to last long and hard, so that
she would be sore and think of him every
time she sat or moved. But, she was so
tight; she was like a warm, hard, metal
clamp squeezing around him. He couldn’t
help but to close his eyes, throw back his
head, and growl out the pleasure he was
feeling. He listened as her cries slowed,
then stopped and smiled to himself.