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something else, something smooth and hot, kiss the lips of my pussy. Then, this new object, this incredibly forceful object split me apart like a peach. The Duke’s dick had finally made its home in me.
    ‘Don’t worry my love, this will only hurt briefly, then, it will be so good.’ True enough, the monstrous mass of his penis was causing a tugging tear of pain inside me. I winced, and he plunged deeper, and then the pain was gone, leaving in its place only fullness, only joy, only long, hard, deep pleasure. He pushed even further in. I couldn’t believe the depths he was plundering within me.
    ‘How big is…’ I started, and then winced again as more inches of manhood were pushed straight up into my body.
    ‘You’re so tight, my little virgin bride, I’ve not felt one as tight as this before,’ he said, groaning with pleasure.
    ‘Have you been with others, my Lord,’ I asked.
    ‘Of course I have,’ he said, ‘I do as I please. But I’m all yours now.’
    ‘Does it feel good, your excellency?’ I asked, whispering, panting around my man’s lust.
    ‘The best,’ he said, and he started to slide in and out of my passage. I closed my eyes and my mouth opened wider and wider with each thrust, as new avenues of pleasure and experience were unlocked to me. This man was thunder, he was the earth, he was the most powerful creature on the planet, and he was filling me up, making me a woman, making me his. I could feel every inch of him, I could perceive all of the surface of his cock, every vein, every pulse as he took me.
    I felt his arms on my buttocks now as he pulled me wider apart. My juices ran so freely it felt as though there was almost no friction between us, like our bodies were two tongues slipping past each other, trying to find their way into quims and cocks that prodded and probed them, as though our entire combined form was one giant sex organ, fucking itself, giving itself endless pleasure. The severity of his thrusts increased, and I found that every sensation I was experiencing added to my ecstasy; the tug of the straps on my limbs, the soft mattress on my knees, his hard body against mine, the slapping of his balls into my pussy, the sweat dripping from his brow onto my back. We rutted and rolled together, and then, with a grunt, he reached his arms around me and took hold of my breasts. With a long, firm stroke his pushed his cock all the way in, deeper than it had been before, and he pinched my nipples with all of his might. I shrieked with pain and then, moaned with pleasure.
    ‘That feels good, doesn’t it, my young bride, to have my fingers around your teats as I fuck you?’
    ‘Yes, husband,’ I said, and as I spoke, he forced his fingers into my mouth. I bit them and licked them and sucked them as he continued to fuck me, settling into the rhythm of a galloping stallion and then, with his other hand, he reached between my legs and pinched the nub of flesh at the top of my sex and I howled. My body started to wrack and spasm and I felt like I saw the almighty in front of me, watching us, even though my eyes were closed and hidden behind my veil. The pleasure was so great that I yelped and pulled hard against my restraints. I felt a rolling pleasure start to build within me, and then with a power unlike anything I’d ever experienced, a climax built within me and I screamed in pleasure. I felt the Duke suddenly roar and then, the end of his penis, followed by the entire shaft began to pulse and throb and he deposited his seed deep inside me.
    The Duke loosened my restraints, and we slumped down together on the heavenly bed, both satisfied.