For Nora Mills rape story, Greece got exactly what was coming to it darling.
"Please, no more," Regina whimpered, the sound muffled to nearly inaudible.
He ignored her pleas and continued torturing Regina. He stopped for the briefest of moments, only to turn his attention to one nipple, which stood as a tiny crest, waiting for his assault. He swirled his hot tongue over the bud and sucked eagerly, just as he did to the other. It tightened and ached, the nub elongating and pointing outwards, seeming to beg for his tongue and teeth to continue their abuse. He bit down on the peak, bruising the sensitive flesh, before he removed his hot mouth from her skin. Regina writhed under him, wishing this would end, that it'd be a terrible nightmare I had yet to wake up from.
"Let's see what other delicacies you have to offer," he said with a smile that matched Cheshire the cat.
Regina shrieked when his thick and long fingers massaged her velvety folds, delving inside and feeling the warmth. He circled her clit in rough movements, spreading the wetness that had accumulated between her lips. Regina twisted violently, her back arching. He pushed down on her belly, lowering me flat on the mattress. Tears flowed in a steady stream. Regina desperately wanted Leopold to stop violating me. When he reached for his belt, Regina began bawling violently. She didn't want this, not at all. He swiftly undid the leather material from its restraints, beginning to unzip and unbutton his pants. His pushed the constricting fabric down, having his erect cock spring free and stand up straight. He looked at me like a wild animal with primal lust blazing like a fire. He lifted his hand to his mouth before pumping his shaft several times. When he finished, his cock gleamed with his saliva and precum. Regina was yanked down roughly on the mattress, closer to him and he leaned over her—supporting himself on his elbow while he rubbed the crown of his cock up and down her folds. Regina whined pitifully, her hips bucking to get away from him. Regina had no escape, he made sure of that.
He entered me with one merciless thrust, his thick cock like a spear—piercing deep inside me and reaching depths unknown. Regina screamed loudly. Even with my panties shoved in my mouth, the sound was deafening. Oh, my god. Leopold filled her so full, so complete. Her chest heaved violently and my body convulsed. Regina was not ready for that. He split me in two. Her insides throbbed painfully, trying to adjust to his intrusion. He released her wrists, only for his hands to take hold of both her forearms, keeping them pinned to the mattress while he leaned right over her, in a position she considered far too intimate. Every inch of his defined and clothed chest was pressed to her soft stomach and breasts. His hips began to thrust, slowly for a mere moment. Regina could feel the precise and forced motions of his hips, his body so close. He drove his cock into her, filling every inch and her walls sucked down around him as he pulled back, only to enter her entirely again. He swore under his breath and gripped her forearms tighter while his hips moved in a meticulous tempo, never missing a tiny body was engorged with his cock, over and over. She had no choice but to endure it. She clenched her eyes and turned my head away, unable to bear the sight of my rapist while he violated her, she thought of the thief she had met instead. The hot tears burned her swollen eyes and she let out miserable sobs of defeat. Her body rocked on the mattress in motion with his while his hips smashed against her pelvis with every painful thrust.
He yanked on her hips, forcing her closer to him while he thrust as deep into her as possible, the tip of his cock prodding her cervix. She winced, whining at the unsettling sensation of having his cock buried so deep. She clawed at the mattress, her short nails digging into the worn fabric. He swore loudly, his thrusts becoming short and fast, staying submerged inside me.
"Fuck, you're so good, Ava," he swore between gritted teeth as if it was suppose to be some flattering compliment. His movements became stiff and jerky. She knew what was about to come next and she shook my head vigorously. Anything but that, please. She twisted under him to no avail. He gripped the back of her nape as an anchor at the same time his hips started hammering into me with such power she wondered if her insides would ever be the same. He grunted and groaned. It wasn't long before his hot slimy cum began spurting against her aching walls in long powerful surges, pumping her full until she overflowed. Regina shuddered intensely, wanting to gag from the sensation. He plunged into her until his cock turned flaccid. He laid over her trembling and abused body while he caught his breath. His forehead glistened with sweat. After what seemed like hours, he started to move and he pressed his lips to her forehead, giving her a large grin before he pulled his cock from inside her. Regina cringed when the river of cum trickled between her folds. She closed her throbbing legs once he moved out from between them. She miserably turned onto her side, pulling the wet fabric out of her mouth and tossing it away. Sobs wracked her chest and she pulled my knees as close as possible, curling into a ball. She just wanted him to leave.
"You should be good and with child now," Leopold said confidently. Regina both feared and looked forward to being pregnant. Maybe then he would leave her alone.
Will Robin make it to her in time? Will Regina even care by then? And is she pregnant yet?