Lora ran the beach all morning. She didn't want to go home to Ralph's place, she didn't want to see any of her friends and she didn't know what she wanted to do. How could she face Ralph with these accusations? How could she believe it was true? Why would she even doubt her oldest friend's words? What was she going to do?
When she made it back to Ralph's, he was waiting there for her with candlelight and a beautiful dinner. He walked over to her, undressed her, and put her on a silk robe. (Lora decided to wait to talk to him.) The meal was beautiful and the mood romantic. (How can someone so gently rape someone?) The two danced close and began to be sexual. They removed the clothes they had on and he laid her on the bear skin rug. He kissed her and caressed her, stroking her arms and legs. Next thing she knew, he hand-cuffed her to the floor spreading her arms wide over her head and her legs spread as far as they would go. "What is going on?" Lora thought. The floor gave way as she was lifted up and the rug was removed from under her, leaving her butt exposed. She was spread open to a point that hurt her. She couldn't believe what was happening.
"Ralph, you are hurting me." Lora cried. "Why? Please let me go."
"You gave yourself to Marshall last night and you loved it. Don't lie. You enjoyed every moment." Ralph said angrily.
"Well, yes but I thought that was the reason why we had those parties, so we can share ourselves with others. If I hurt you by making your friend happy then I am sorry. But please let me go. I won't be near Marshall anymore." Lora was really afraid. She never saw such revulsion on Ralph's face toward her.
"It wasn't just that you were with him, you loved him. You are supposed to love me and only me!" Ralph screamed into her face, Her heart raced and her breathing became fast and uncontrolled. "Since you can't get that concept, I'm going to teach you a lesson." Ralph's face went dark and evil. For the first time ever, He fucked her hard. He pushed deeply into her vagina and came. When he was hard again, he shoved into her ass while he forced his hand into her vagina. When he was ready to come he did it in her ass with no mercy. Lora screamed and screamed. There was no pleasure in this. He yelled in her ear and drove his hand into her. She felt his whole hand inside her. He came back in front of her, crying, and asked, "Why? I want to give you the world. How could you love someone else?"
"I only love you." Lora cried out in an almost silent scream.
"I saw you! You loved what he did to you. You gave your love to him. My love!" Ralph pulled his hand out of her and sat next to the table she was handcuffed to and cried.
When he was done, he got up and went to the door where there were other people waiting. Lora couldn't tell how many. They gathered around her, touching, licking, and kissing her. She couldn't move away. She couldn't resist. She could only scream and cry. They stuck their dicks in her mouth, sucked on her breasts, fucked her in her vagina and her ass. They tickled her feet, licked her thighs, sucked on her belly button, and did all manner of things to her. She couldn't believe what was happening. She yelled for Ralph but he never came back. She wondered how long it had gone on. She wondered how many had her in that time. She couldn't believe it. She decided to remove herself from the pain and the whole situation. She was thinking of ways to make him pay for raping Denise and hurting her.
The touching and fucking were relentless and felt like it went on forever. When would it all stop? On and on, she was fucked and used. She closed her eyes knowing that what she had with Ralph could never be again. She felt the sun come up and go down. She was flipped so she could only see the floor while she was still being used. Over and over, she was poked and prodded.
A vibrator was strapped to her clit and she couldn't come down from her forced orgasm. It didn't bring her pleasure. Ralph came back into the room and everyone else left. While the vibrator was still on her clit, he entered her and just stayed still, he wanted to feel her wonder orgasm on his cock one last time because he knew she would leave him for this. He knew he had lost her. He moved once and stopped while she spasmed and constricted around him. Every slight movement brought him so much pleasure. He would stroke her a few times until she was pushed to the peak of a new orgasmic feeling and she would squeeze his dick and spasm around it, but never came out. He didn't want to lose her but he knew it was too late. There was so much pleasure in just touching her and feeling her nerves react to him. He stayed in her for three hours just feeling her.
Finally, it did stop. The pain, the touching, the sex, and the spewing of fluids on her body all stopped. Lora was flipped back over and the room was still dark. Ralph unhand-cuffed her and she drew her body in. Her joints and limbs ached. She rolled on her side and lay on the floor. He lay behind her and stroked her arm.
"Did you enjoy yourself? I planned this all for you." Ralph asked. He knew her answer would be an angry one. He wanted a chance to explain his view of things again now that his anger had subsided and she had endured her punishment. Maybe he could make her understand.
"What do you mean you planned it all for me?"
"I thought that you would get pleasure from the continuous loving. Yes, I also did it because I wanted to punish you for your love of Marshall but I did it in a loving way. You know, just like a loving spanking. That's what my grandfather called it. " He smiled as he said it. "I wanted to fill you with so much love, that you wouldn't want anyone else. I love you and I don't want to share your love with anyone. You can understand, can't you? Promise me you will never see him again. Promise me."
"I promise." She would say anything to get him to leave. She just wanted to be left alone. "I promise". But it was not her luck. He did not leave. He laid on top of her and kissed her cheek. She turned her head trying to hide her face from him. He kissed her other cheek, then the corner of her lips. Every time she turned he would kiss her. She could tell he wasn't going to quit and he wasn't going to let her go. 'Maybe if she gave him a kiss, he would stop and leave." So she gave in and let him kiss her lips and even opened her mouth so he could kiss her deeply.
Ralph took that as an invitation to have sex again. Lora was open with him and let him kiss her. he wanted to have her at least one more time in a loving gentle way. Maybe it would help her remember that he was truly a loving guy and not the guy that punished her. He caressed and kissed her breast, and oiled and massaged her body. He worshipped her and brought her to an orgasm.
How could someone that hurt her so much bring her so much pleasure and make her respond to him even when she didn't want to? All she wanted him to do is leave but her body betrayed her and responded to his every touch. She was too weak to fight him. She didn't know how long she had not had sleep, real food, and water. She didn't have the energy to fight what he was doing to him.
He moved back up her body. "Your body seems to understand and accept my desire to have you in my life forever. Do you want me?" She knew he was asking her questions she didn't want to answer. She just wanted to curl up and cry. she answered what he wanted to hear. "Do you love me?" Again she nodded yes. "Take me in your hands and guide me into you." She tried to shake her head no, but she was met with dizziness with the movement. He put her hands on him and wrapped her fingers around his dick tightly. He stroked her hands. "I am okay just using your hands but I will continue until I am satisfied." He warned.
Lora gave in. She made a motion that he took as trying to open her legs, he helped her. Then she guided his dick inside her. Once he was in her, he stroked until he was all the way seated in her. "We are made for each other. Ralph said as he rested his head close to her ear. I will never let you go." He pulled out and in, full slow strokes. He pressed his weight on her and turned her head so he could kiss her, taking her breath. Again her treacherous body responded to him: kissing him back, opening to him. becoming wet for him. She released all of her inhibitions, stopped thinking, and gave him all that he wanted. She satisfied him and he fell asleep on top of her.