Priyansh ran the car on the empty road. The girl looks like in her starting 20s.
Priyansh spot her walking alone on the sidewalk, her youthful figure a stark contrast to the dim streetlights. With a sigh, he pull the car over and reach out, grabbing her arm as she passes by. She lets out a surprised yelp as he yank her into the passenger seat.
The girl struggles briefly, her eyes wide with fear as she takes in his fatty naked figure. "Let me go!" she cries out, trying to open the door, but he have already locked it.
He didn't say a word. Instead, he reach over and cover her mouth with his hand, muffling her screams. With his other hand, he tear at her clothes, ripping her shirt open to expose her small breasts. She squirms beneath him, but his weight pins her down easily.
"Please," she whimpers through his fingers, tears streaming down her face. But he ignore her pleas, focusing only on the task at hand.
"I am sorry. But I need to do it. Do not forgive me. But I am still sorry. Please struggle under me. I can't ran away right now." Priyansh said.
The girl's eyes widen at his words, a mix of fear and confusion swirling in their depths. She continues to struggle beneath him, her small fists beating weakly against his chest. Her movements only serve to excite him further, the friction of her body against his stoking the fire in his loins.
He push her skirt up around her waist, exposing her panties. With a swift motion, he rip them aside and plunge two fingers into her tight pussy. She cries out against his hand, a muffled sound of pain and surprise. He pump his fingers in and out of her roughly, stretching her delicate folds.
"Please," she sobs, tears flowing freely now. "Don't do this."
But he was beyond reason. He free his massive erection from his pants and position it at her entrance. With one brutal thrust, he bury himself inside her virgin pussy.
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An hour passes in a blur of raw, animalistic pleasure. The girl's initial struggles have long since faded into limp submission, her body battered and used. Her pussy is swollen and red, stretched to its limits by your relentless pounding.
He finally reach your peak, his body tensing as he erupt deep inside her. The girl whimpers softly as he fill her with his hot seed, her own body trembling with the aftershocks of the forced pleasure.
As he pull out, a torrent of semen and blood trickles down her thighs. She curls into a ball on the passenger seat, sobbing quietly as she tries to cover herself with the tattered remains of her clothes.
He drive back, a sense of satisfaction settling over him. Clara will be pleased.
"Wha?" He stepped on break. "Why am I feeling satisfied? I just raped someone! Damm it. But why did I feel satisfied and horny? What is going on?" Priyansh asked himself.
He can't believe how much he changed in just a day.
He pull into the driveway, his mind reeling. The satisfaction he feel is undeniable, a warm glow that spreads through his chest. But it's accompanied by a twinge of guilt, a nagging voice in the back of his head that whispers about the wrongness of what he have done.
"Why am I feeling like this?" Priyansh mutter to himself, slamming his fist against the steering wheel. "She was just a kid."
But even as he say it, his body betrays him. His dick twitches in his pants, already hardening again at the memory of her tight pussy and the way she felt wrapped around him.
Priyansh shake his head, trying to clear the thoughts. It's wrong, he know it is. But the arousal won't fade. It only grows stronger as he imagine Clara's reaction when he tell her what he have done.
"Is it cause of the drug? I need to find a solution soon. I can't live like this! I am feeling like a animal." Priyansh tried to cry.
But instead of tears, something else came. Anger. His eyes became red. And he looked at the girl in backseat with those eyes. Salvia was coming out of his mouth. He was in a unrecognisable state due to the drug.
The girl whimpers in the backseat, shrinking away from his gaze. His eyes, bloodshot and wild, fix on her trembling form. The anger boils inside him, a hot, consuming rage that drowns out any lingering guilt.
"Shut up," Priyansh growl, the words dripping with venom. "Don't you dare make a sound."
He turn off the car engine and get out, slamming the door behind him. He yank open the back door and grab the girl by her hair, dragging her out onto the driveway.
She cries out in pain as he pull her to her feet. "Please," she begs, "let me go."
But he don't listen. His grip tightens as he push her against the side of the car. His other hand reaches down to unbuckle his belt, freeing his already rock-hard cock.
"Spread your legs," he command, his voice low and threatening.
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On the other hand,
Clara was sitting on a pop's lap. The video of Priyansh and little girl was going on in the tv.
The pop was moving his hip.
Clara said, "What do you think father? Aah?"
The pop said, "Although he isn't like him we got yesterday. But he got potential. Good. The god Gatorinux is blessing us with powerful individuals. We just need to crave the right path."
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The girl shakes her head, tears streaming down her face. "No, please," she whispers, her voice trembling.
But Priyansh don't care. He grab her hips and force her legs apart, positioning himself between them. Without warning, he thrust into her again, burying himself to the hilt in her already abused pussy.
She screams in pain as he begin to pound into her with a brutal force again. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes in the quiet night air. He feel the drug coursing through his veins, heightening his senses and fueling his rage.
"Take it," he snarl, gripping her hips tightly. "You're going to take every inch of me."
Her body convulses beneath his as he continue his relentless assault. He can feel his orgasm building, a tidal wave of pleasure and anger that threatens to consume him.
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He finally collapse on top of the girl, his body spent. She lies limp beneath him, her breathing shallow and ragged. His seed leaks from her swollen pussy, mingling with the blood and tears.
He roll off her, lying on his back beside her on the cold concrete of the driveway. The drug-induced rage has subsided, leaving him feeling drained and strangely satisfied.
Looking over at the girl, he notice her stomach is slightly distended. A smirk plays on his lips as he realize his repeated ejaculations have likely impregnated her. The thought sends a fresh wave of arousal through him.
He sit up and pull her onto his lap, positioning his still-hard cock at her entrance. "Let's make sure," he murmur, before thrusting into her again.
Priyansh fuck her for another hour, his movements slower now but no less intense. Each thrust is a deliberate act of possession, a claim on her body and the life he have planted inside her.
Finally, with a low groan, he come one last time, filling her with a final burst of semen. He stay inside her as his breathing returns to normal, savoring the feeling of her pussy milking his shaft.
With a sigh, he pull out and watch as his seed trickles down her legs. "Good girl," he say, patting her stomach. "You're going to make a fine mother."
But next second...
" Why? Why did I do it?"
He panicked. He sit down. Hands on his head. But he put his shirt on her and get in the car. He ran away from there. The girls laid unconscious on the road.