Madelyn felt that her soul had left her body.
The bed, the candles, the rose petals, Xander. It was becoming too much for her. Her body began to tremble, and she put her arms around herself. "I-I-I c-can't..." she said in a faint and weak whisper. A click was heard behind her. Xander locked the door shut, but he also locked it.
She was trapped. Madelyn saw him taking off his suit and Xander unbuttoning his shirt's first couple of buttons. He smiled. "You can't, or you don't want to?"
Madelyn tried to find the right words, but her throat became dry, and nothing came out. She could only shake her head. Slowly, Xander undid the buttons of his shirt one by one. He lifted the front of his undone shirt and showed her his muscular build. "Remember what I told you. It would be best if you didn't anger me. I have done all these wonderful things just for you. All you have done is hurt me; all I wanted was you and make you happy. The least you could do is let me make love to you."
Then, he slowly began to walk towards her, and Madelyn slowly backed away. "I-I'm not ready! M-Maybe another time. I-" She couldn't finish as Xander grabbed her hair. She yelped at the sudden pain and action. She was then pulled towards him. Xander used his other hand and held onto her waist. "We will make love one way or the other. I have been patient with you, my love. However, I will not wait any longer." All of a sudden, he pulled her head towards him.
He forcibly put his lips onto hers, kissing her harshly. His tongue got inside her mouth without any trouble. The shock overhwelmed Madeyln. Her eyes became wide, and tears began to form. Xander was kissing her. The kiss alone scared her. She felt his want, desire, and desperation; no love existed. It felt as if he was marking her as his.
As his property.
She got out of the shock and began to struggle. Madelyn tried to push him away from her, but his grip was too firm for her.
The young woman felt the instinct to get away from him. At the moment, she didn't care if she pissed him off. Madelyn struggled even more and began to hit him on the chest and his face, trying to weaken his grip on her. Slowly, Xander got away from the kiss as he was being hit. He looked at her.
His look alone terrified her to the core. He smiled at her. It was a genuine smile, but there was something worse than his smile; it was his eyes. There was no emotion; his eyes looked dead. Without any warning, he began to push her towards the bed. Madelyn screamed and began to slap him across the face. "No! Stop it! Stop it!"
He would not listen to her, and he then harshly pushed her to the bed. Madelyn landed on it and tried to go to the end of the bed, but there was a wall on the other end. Xander began to take off his entire shirt, exposing the upper part of his body. Madelyn couldn't deny that he was nicely built, but when she saw him undoing his belt buckle, fear overcame her, and she ran towards the other side of the bed.
Xander ran towards her and got a hold of a part of her dress, but Madelyn's desperation was so intense that she pulled away from him, which ripped a large chunk of her dress. She knew that the door was locked and bolted. Madelyn saw a window that seemed big enough for her to escape. She ran towards it and got a hold of the handle. To her relief, the window was unlocked. The young woman opened it and was about to climb out, but then she felt a hand on the back of her neck, gripping her violently.
She screamed. Madelyn tried to land a hit on him, but Xander also got a hold of her arm and put it on her back. He led her back to the bed, where he threw her and immediately got on top of her. Without warning, he slapped her across the face and back-slapped her again. The slap was so hard that it almost made Madelyn lose consciousness. However, it made her dizzy.
Xander gave her one of the deadliest glares. He undid his belt and zipper and pulled down his pants and boxers. His cock sprung out, and Xander took off the rest of his pants. He then saw some blood dripping from her nose. However, Xander was angered to care. He grabbed the top portion of her dress and ripped it, exposing her bra.
Madelyn was starting to get out from her dizziness and felt the cool air on her skin. Then, Xander got a hold of her bra and ripped it, making her breasts bounce out. Her eyes became a bit wide as she saw his cock becoming erect. He gave it a few strokes. "Don't fight, or I won't hesitate to punish you, and I will make it hurt." He then lifted her legs and put them on his shoulders. He began to lick her entrance.
"Ah...please...no..." she whispered. She felt his tongue licking her deeper into her entrance. She began to feel hot in her private. Tears formed.
There was no escape, and Xander hit her. In the end, she knew it would be pointless. Xander felt her getting wet and knew that Madelyn was ready. He put her legs down and then spread them. He held his cock and positioned himself by her damp entrance. "Please...no..." she whispered.
"Shh...just enjoy it," he said hoarsely. Xander slowly put his cock inside her. He felt her walls clench onto him. He groaned and felt something blocking his tip. "You're a virgin. The pain will be brief, but it will disappear."
Madelyn was about to speak, but Xander forced his cock into her. The sudden action made her feel a sting, a pain inside her. Her barrier was broken. "Ahh!! Stop! Get it out! Get it out! It hurts!" She tried to move away, but he held onto both her hands on top of her head. Tears fell more and more.
Xander took her virginity away from her. She cried. The pain began to subside, and Xander began to move inside her. He arched his head back as he felt her walls tighten on his cock. He moved inside her, feeling pleasure. Xander's movements were at first slow but slowly became rapid. His grip on her hands lessened. He held onto her waist, pulling her closer to him and having better access inside her.
Madelyn lay there motionless. She felt that she had no soul, no strength, no will.
She was being raped. She felt as if she was nothing.
Madelyn looked away as Xander's face was filled with pleasure. His breaths filled the room, as well as the creaks of the bed. Her breasts bounced with every thrust he made.
After what seemed like forever, Xander's thrusts were becoming more erratic, and he let out a long and loud groan and came inside her. He began to breathe heavily and was on top of Madelyn. Both were covered in their sweat.
Xander slowly got his cock out of her and lay beside her, pulling her to him. "You were great, my love. You did anger me, but you did well for your first time." He smiled and kissed her forehead.
Madelyn didn't say or do anything; she felt dead. She felt all her hope vanish. She felt as if she was nothing.
Madelyn felt destroyed.
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