A package (Kililia & downhomeguy)

"There will be plenty of time for that later," he whispered. "But right now, let's see how much you enjoy another gift that I have for you."

Releasing his grasp on her, Demetrio unbuckled his belt and released the button on his slacks. Slowly untucking his shirt and opening the buttons one by one, he looked at her bent over the arm of the chair and reflected on how lucky he was.

"I know this probably isn't how you imagined it, Amelia. Just remember that it didn't have to be this way. You had a choice."
 
Amelia pales at his statement: " nooo please...let me go...please....*the moment she feels him release his grip, she kick the chair leg from under her forward making them both fall. She elbows him in the gut and roll out and she grabs the vase and throws it out the window. Take a start run to jump out the window..
 
Her sudden attack on the chair, and the ensuing fall, knocked the breath out of him. So much so that her elbow to the stomach did little to further incapacitate him. Struggling up from the floor he heard glass shattering, and saw her make towards the window...but wearing high heels, she was significantly slower than she needed to be.

Reaching out, he wrapped his hand around her ankle and felt her weight shift forward, taking her down onto the floor. As he stood, he pulled her across the floor towards him.

"You just don't know when to give up, do you?"

With one hand squeezing under her arm tightly, he lifted her off of the floor and shoved her towards his desk. In all of the chaos, her panties had some off of her legs and were laying crumpled on the floor. Picking them up, he balled them in his fist and moved quickly behind her. Reaching around, he forced them into her mouth to muffle any further cries for help.
 
She screamed as he grab her ankle and tried to kick him on to end up drag under him: "Let me go!! You sick son of a bitch!! *spat in his face defiantly.Curse as he lifts her up, wince as she lands on the desk: go to hell!! I will kill you if you touch me, get ...*eyes bulges as he gags her . She kicks and tries to claw him, as she fought to escape her fate to being claim as his woman.
 
Holding her down with one hand, Demetrio used his other to pull down the front of his slacks and boxers. His thick cock sprung free, glad to be out of its confines. Putting both hands on Amalia's waist, he held her down on the desk and kicked her feet apart. Stepping between her spread legs, he used his hips to guide his cock underneath her.

"This isn't how I imagined things going Amalia, but frankly you've left me no choice."

He could feel his cock sliding along her pussy. Lifting his hips and guiding hers by his hold on her waist, he felt the tip slide into her and lurched forward, burying his entire length into her with one thrust. Her tight walls protested, but he felt them stretching and giving way as he filled her.
 
Amelia hisses at him as he easily pins her down on the desk, her heart pounding in her ears as she heard him undress. Her loud panic screams muffled by the gag. Struggle in vain as he held her arms back, panic as she felt him parts her legs. Shaking her head as she tries to scream for help as he spoke, god she didn't want him to be her first and last fuck of her life. Her eyes bulges as feels the cock press against her, her body tensing up ensuring a tight entrance. Screams i agony as she felt the head of his cock push into her till it pop inside her, tears streaming down her cheeks. Throws back her head as she screams at the top of her lungs into the gag as he ram inside her. She almost black out from the pain, going limp as he was impale deep in her pussy. His cock and balls now stain of her innocence as proof she was now his woman,soon mother of their children.
 
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Demetrio smiled as she screamed, her sounds muffled by the wad of fabric shoved into her mouth. He held her tight until she went limp on the desk, he feet barely touching the floor. Holding her tight, he slowly moved his hips back and forth, working his cock an inch in and out of her at the time. He groaned as her pussy slowly stroked his cock.

"Mmm. I knew you would be tight baby. I've had my share of good pussy in the past, but yours is perfection."

Slowly drawing his shaft out until only the head remained, he leaned forward and felt her squirm in his hands as he slowly stretched her out.

"Something tells me this won't last too long," he whispered. "Don't worry though. We have the rest of our lives to make up for it."
 
Amelia winces as she felt his tight hold on her , digging her nails on his desk crying under him. Oh god he felt so painfully stretched, tears filling her eyes as he slowly slid in and out her tight pussy. She hates how he spoke of perfection as he took her innocence against her will on his desk. Her small sharp cry muffled as he slowly stretch her out, clawing his desk helplessly. Her eyes widen in horror as she didn't want him to cum inside her, she reach back trying to shove him back to pull free weakly. Panicking under him as she tries to crawl off his enormous cock in tears as she didn't want him to in pregnant her for her first time with him. She might not know much of him but doubted highly he ever let her run away while pregnant with his child.
 
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He could feel her squirming underneath him, writhing to get free but powerless to free herself from his grasp. He sped up, thrusting harder and more rapidly into her and pushing her body into the desk. Grunting as he bottomed out in her over and over again, he could feel a familiar feeling welling up from deep inside.

Suddenly pulling out of her, Demetrio lifted her from the desk and put her down on her knees, turning her around to face him. He could see the tears in her eyes, her makeup running down her face. Hooking his finger through the material stuffed into her mouth, he pulled it free and grabbed her hair in his hand. His thick cock bouncing in her face, he lifted her head up to look at him.

"Finish me off. Show your new husband how much you love him."
 
Amelia screamed helpless as her husband pounded in and out her raw pussy, her tears blurring her vision, she fear what was coming ahead. Gasps filling him suddenly pull out , hisses as he force her in another possiting. Coughing as he withdrew the gag, hisses loudly as he grabs her hair. She open her mouth and and began suck his cock , in his moment of distraction of pleassure she went to bite his cock off...
 
He groaned as she opened her mouth and his cock disappeared down her throat, her lips massaging his shaft. He knew the moment of truth was close at hand. Looking down, he could see a strange look in her eyes; a look of determination, one that shouldn't be there. As his hips pulled back he felt her teeth dragging along his shaft, growing sharper with every inch. The tip of his rod popped free from her lips just as her teeth snapped together. Twisting his hand to tighten the grip on her hair, he jerked her face up to look at him.

"You must have a fucking death wish."
 
Amelia curses as she miss her chance only to hiss as he pulls back her hair, glares back defiantly: " Are you sure, you don't? " *snaps her teeth as she promise bite it off next time and have him bleed to death* " I will never bare you a child and be your woman...." *She refused to stay in his mansion as his wife, she was determine to run away the first chance she would get .* " I will never acknowledge you as my husband! and i will abort any child that is conceived by you...!" *spats in his face. With the little strength she had, she plan to make him back out of their engagement in fear of her threats *
 
Using his free arm, he wiped his face on his sleeve, and jerked her head up higher, yanking at her hair.

"You've got a lot of spirit, Amalia. It's a shame you can't channel that into something a little more fitting to your station. We can discuss that later; for the time being, I intend to finish what I started."

Shoving her to the floor by the hair, he stepped over her and turned around. Kneeling on either side of her, he pinned her to the floor with one hand and lifted her hips with the other. His guided her towards his cock, the head probing against her ass until it landed between them.

"Let's see what's behind door number 3," he hissed, thrusting forward sharply into her ass.
 
Amelia hisses as he yank her by her hair: " Puta! Get the hell off me you sick bastard! Let me go or i swear, i will kill you one day! " *curses as he shove her on the floor, she instinctively tries to break free. Hisses as she curse as he easily pins her down: "Get off me! i never be your wife, i refuse it!! *struggles as he easily lifts her hip:" what the hell you doing!! i said no!!" *pales as she feels that enormous cock press against her ass: " noo stop!! not there!!" *struggles break free only to scream at the top of her lungs as he brutally ram his enormous cock deep in her asss make her almost black out from the agony. Tears runnng down her cheeks as she tries to crawl away desperately: "nooo!! no more!!" *she tries defiantely to break free in desperation but it was obvious as her voice crack that she not be so defiant as he reminds her place*
 
Demetrio held her down as she struggled, screaming into the carpet. He could hear her sobbing, knew that her makeup would be even more ruined that it had already been.

"Don't pretend like you didn't bring this on yourself," he whispered, holding her against his body with his cock buried deep inside of her. "Your father and I gave you an opportunity that most people would see as a great honor. Instead, you spit in my face...literally."

Pulling back, he began to slowly thrust in and out of her ass.

"Maybe this is all you're good for. Perhaps I'll find someone else worthy of being my wife, and keep you here to be used at my whim."
 
Amelia digs her nails in the carpet a she screams in agony , throws back her head as she screams at the top of her lungs as he impales her for the first time. She bite her lower lip as she clung to the carpet for support as he spoke. She never imagined her father would give her to such a cruel monster. Her body relax a bit as he began to hit drawl only to end up screaming under him with each of his thrusts, tears flowing down her cheeks as he claim her anally. Pales at his statement: " no...please...stop...arrghhhh...i am no whore...." *she didn't wanna be his wife but knew he had the connection to make her disappear* " please, I'll sign the papers and be your wife!! no more, i beg you Demetrio...please mercy....please"
 
"You had that choice," he grunted, thrusting into her. "Now you'll have to earn it back."

Palming each of her ass cheeks, he squeezed them in his hands and moved her back and forth on his thick rod. He had finally broken her; initially he had hoped that it wouldn't be necessary, but it soon became clear that she wasn't going to agree to the arrangement without being convinced first. He had seen that as an opportunity to claim her body for the first time.

"That's it baby, just a little more," he whispered, the sound of their skin slapping together filling the room. With a final grunt, he felt himself release inside of her and held her body tight against his as he filled her ass.
 
Amelia screams as she claws the floor as her squeeze her cheeks together tight and began thrusting. Tears running down her cheek as she shook her head over and over again. Cries as she was so sore, my asshole so painfully raw from his demanding thrusts. Screams before collapsing as her asshole was full of his cum. Her body trembling under him as every holes was full of his semen, the idea she was his woman terrified her.

She whispered: " kill me..." *She would rather die than be his personal whore*
 
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As he caught his breath, Demetrio climbed to his feet and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. He pulled his slacks and boxers up, zipping them but leaving the button undone. Hearing her quiet whisper, he chuckled and bent down, bringing his palm down sharply on her ass.

"Careful what you wish for," he said, standing back up.

Making his way over to the fireplace, he scooped up the papers and pen in one hand and his drink in the other. Adding more ice to the glass and topping it off, he walked over and dropped the paperwork by her head on the floor.

"Make sure you sign your full name."
 
Amalia Angotti collapse under her husband as he finally released her to get back on his feet. She lay on the floor , trembling like a leaf as she could still feels his seed leaking from her holes.She clench her fists knowing she was his woman more than any paper could say as she was full of his cum.Hisses as he slap her ass, glaring at him as he spoke, she wanted to wipe that smirk off his face.

Amalia tries to get up but barely could move as her body was so sore from his claim, she wondered if she ever be able to walk. She could hear his movement as she was trying to get on all four but found it almost impossible.She turn to see he dropped the paper beside her,grip the pen tight as she wanted to stab him but restraint herself. Tense up as he mention writing her full name, she wanted to scream. She took a deep breathe and sign the papers and shoved it his way.

She took a deep breathe before getting up still shaking from pain and anger. Slowly recompose herself as she rearrange her dress as best she could and turn to leave without a word. Her focus being on returning home to her family and tell them what he did and start a war. She honestly didn't care if some of her family men died after all its part of heir job. She slowly headed toward the door and just as she place her hand on the door knob, she remembered it was locked. Slam her fist on the door as she doesn't look back at him: " Open the door, i am going home...." *Naively thinking she could return to her life. Unaware her father had agreed she be living with her husband from the moment she arrived and cut off from her family for 2 years even longer if her husband felt it was best for their relationship and bonding.
 
Scooping the papers from the floor, he tucked them into the envelope again and went to his desk. Sitting down, aware that she was stirring but not paying any attention, he opened the safe under the desk and put the papers inside. So begins your new life, Amalia, he thought to himself. He leaned back in the chair and watched as she walked to the door, found it locked and pounded on it with her fist.

"I don't know what you mean, Amalia," he said with a smile, raising his glass to her. "You're already home."
 
Amalia turns around as she stare at him in shock: what did you just say!?!? This is not funny Demetrio, open the door, you got what you wanted from me now open the door...I am going home! You can't do this...this...this is...kidnapping! *looks startled as her cell beeps and realizes its her boyfriend texting and informing her should he pick her up. She instinctively text him back to pick her up at the address she gave him last time, thinking Demetrio would not want this particular event to be publicize; Open the door, my....friend is picking me up and i am heading to see my parents!
 
Draining his glass, Demetrio slowly pushed up out of his chair and rounded the end of the desk.

"You can text whoever you like, Amalia. The entire city could come to the door, but you're not going anywhere. You seem to have forgotten what just happened."

He paused, letting it sink in.

"What you may not know, is that by signing the paper and agreeing to be my wife, you've effectively cut yourself off from your family and friends...I would urge you to read things more carefully next time before you sign them."

This, he had expected. He knew she wouldn't be pleased about being cut off from everyone that she had known up to this point, but it was necessary. In order to be his wife, she needed to be molded, and he couldn't do that if she was still distracted by the bad influences at home.
 
Amalia pales as he began to pale as her husband got up and spoke: What are you talking about? You can expect me to cut off my friends and family that is insane!! Please, just open the door, i wanna go home....This is seriously kidnapping, no one will allow you legally to do this to me! Please...please...just open the door...you can't keep me here...what in gods name do you want from me? being a wife is not suppose to make me vanish from my own life. *She tries to open the door before turning to face him * You already took everything from me...please...i just wanna go to my family...*not realizing when she sign the paper, he became her family...and later on a growing more as she gives him children*
 
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"As I've already told you, you are home," he said, this time more firmly. "As of tonight you have a new family...me."

Slowly crossing the room, he stopped a few feet from her, with nothing but the locked door on the other side.

"You can see everyone else that you love eventually. But for the time being, I need you here to learn how to be my wife. If tonight has taught us anything, it's that you need to improve in that area. I realize that this is all new to you. However, I would urge you to consider tonight the first step to a long and happy life for the both of us."
 
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