Her hair bounced off her shoulders, her stunted gasps and grunts a jumbled mess. She looked at Teddy in the mirror. His mouth was open, lips pulled back, staring at himself penetrating Natasha over and over, faster and faster.

Natasha thought she might black out from the pain. She reached behind her to make Teddy hold back. He grabbed her wrist, and then reached and grabbed the other, holding both hands behind her as he pumped for all he was worth. Natasha’s head was drooped, she was barely aware. Pain had numbed her thoroughly.

“Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Teddy pumped again and kept himself buried inside. Natasha felt the mercy of the stop of pumping. She heard Teddy howling behind her as he filled her young pussy with a huge torrent of his semen.

A half thrust. Natasha grunted, Teddy grunted. And again, let loose a flood of sperm worthy his massive cock. Teddy let her arms go and wrapped around her tummy holding her close as he was rubbing his face back and forth on her shoulder blade, mumbling into her flesh.

He panted for a few minutes before pulling himself free, softer but still huge.

“Ah-ahaha-haa-ah! Esssssssszzzch.” Natasha grimaced in pain as his horse cock pulled free. She fell to her knees, back on her haunches. She made no sound, just breathed hard her pussy felt like it was stuck in super stretch mode. Had he broken her pussy? Would she ever be able to take a normal cock again?

Mercifully her cramping pussy did begin to retract and the pain subsided, but the soreness stuck around. She stayed on her haunches until Teddy pulled her up a few minutes later. She was ginger on her feet and Teddy began to make out with her.

She didn’t mind that until she felt his erection rub up against her tummy. Jesus, he was hard again? Natasha thought, feeling incredulous that he could possibly think she could take him again. He was too big.

“What, what armmmmm, mmmuuu doing?”

“Now that’s a silly question.” Teddy growled.

“No, no, that was just for the one time!”

“What? Hell no. For a thousand bucks you can give me 15 minutes.”

“No, no. No I can’t. . . “

“Sure you can, you just did.”

“No. No Teddy!”

He had tossed her into the sink, her delicate ass touching gross residue. She felt used and gross. Her legs splayed. Her tits hanging out, buoyant though they were. Her body ached all over and his cock looked even bigger as Teddy hopped up on the over turned trash can.

He pushed down on Natasha’s tummy and he rammed himself back in to her precious young pussy.

“Uuuuuuu! Teddy! Teddy slow-ow-ow.”

“Ok, ok slow.” And he went slow and steady, but kept the pace tolerable for the time being. He pumped long and deep, and Natasha was at least able to not be in pain. It ached and was sore for sure, but she was able to feel a bit of pleasure this time.

“Jesus Christ! Look at this body!” Teddy was squeezing her waist shifting her around as he pumped her worn out body. He ran his hands all over her, squeezing, pinching, rubbing. Her great tits, her taut tummy, her bubble butt, they all got their due attention.

This time Teddy had held out for considerably longer than his initial 35 second fuck. Natasha saw the white ooze on his dick, the massive member working like a plunger pulling his initial load of semen back out. Jesus it was a big cock, she still couldn’t believe he could fit in her. Three of his dicks would equal her waist.

“Ok, ok baby, sorry, it’s finish time.” He stood up higher and pulled back and slammed home and went into pumping at high speed.

“N-n-n-n-no-oh-hoh-oh-ooooooh!!” Natasha sobbed and clenched the dirty sink at her sides, her teeth clenched and her eyes squeezed shut. The pain was returning and Natasha was preparing for a thrashing but thankfully Teddy was at his peak and erupted inside of Natasha.

She watched his face as he twitched and howled. “Oh fuck baby, oh fuck take it, take my cum! Fuck yeah!” He stared at her, his face shaking as he let his cum flow freely and coated her innards with his spunk.

Teddy slipped off the garbage can, his still full cock yanked out of Natasha and she saw a few strands of gooey white coming out of her and sticking to the sink. She felt so relieved, and admittedly satisfied. She felt more affection than she ever had. It was lust and not the love she didn’t know she craved, but it filled the void, at least for now.

Once she was dressed, not easy because of moving her legs, she walked slowly and gingerly to the car, wondering if it would be weeks before she could walk again. Teddy drove her home. He texted her three times a week from then on, but she rarely responded, only when the week was slow, especially the holidays. But she was on to something, and she liked the $1000 sitting in her backpack.

She still thought everything would have gone smooth if she hadn’t gotten lazy. But she did. She got lazy and things got. . . complicated. She cleaned herself and got in bed, but couldn’t turn off her mind.