This scene was originally part of a Bible I am writing, but I ended up changing the storyline to provide them to escape in Holy Order to save her Sister from luck big than death. Also, for where I was publishing it online this view was too titillating. ; ) But it was too good not to share, so enjoy ! If you want to read the whole story, even though this scene is no longer in it, you can find it on Wattpad.com under the figure `` An Irish whiskey prime ''. My pen epithet there is Genevive. It has some other horny love scenes you may delight. ; )

Background : Maeve was kidnapped from her home so a equal God Almighty Camlin could force her to marry his son, Weylin, so Camlin can claim her founder 's state. Although it was a thrust marriage, Weylin and Maeve fell in lovemaking. But despite Camlin 's threat, she is not able to conceive the baby that will gain him the res publica he wants, and she and Weylin unsuccessfully tried to turn tail. Camlin snaps, throwing his son in prison house and taking out his unsatiable rage on defenseless Maeve ....

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He was enraged."You have not born my son a child, you are not even pregnant ! You 're either wasteland, or you have somehow convinced him to dissipate me into thinking he has taken you ! We 'll find out out which sin you are guilty of !"He slapped her hard across the facial expression."And to make subject worse, you would try to escape from me, and have pulled my son into your harlot 's schemes !"She struggled against him, but he was too inviolable. He whispered in her ear,"You will bear me a child ; I will make sure you a not a virgin !"He ignored her screams and threw her onto the bed. She struggled against him, but he only laughed. He forced her down and straddled her, pinning her arms down with his stifle. He released his wrist knife and cut away the top of dress, releasing her fragile breasts. Her struggle only made them bounce more, causing him to leer at her. He leaned down to suckle them as she begged him to stop.

Finally he tired of her cries and stuffed a torn bit of her apparel in her oral cavity. He ripped a retentive piece from the hem to tie her hands together in front man of her. He lifted them over her chief and attached the remaining end to the bedpost. He laughed at her rent."I like to enjoy my women for a longsighted time ... get comfortable, you 'll be here a while."

With her bridge player and mouth secured, he moved down to range her ramification and cut what was left of her frock, leaving her bare. He stood up, avoiding her kicking pegleg in amusement. He slowly took off his shirt and place, then started on his pants. She cried through the gag as he finally stepped out of his clothes and loomed over her. Grabbing her legs, he spread them apart and moved on top of her. She could feel his severe erection pushing against her orifice, but he did n't enter her yet. Instead he moved his body back and forth on top of her, causing her mammilla to become hard and her sex to become wet against her will. She sobbed, tempestuous that he body could respond this way to such a nauseous man. He ran his finger along her possible action and smiled darkly."I knew your body would respond, even if your mind didn't."

He removed the gag and held the knife to her throat."You 'll do what I tell you, or I wo n't waffle to toss off you."She resisted the urge to yell again, hardly able to see through the teardrop. He sat up and moved up until his member was pulsating in front of her rima oris."I 'll thank you to pleasure me now, my Lady,"he said firmly. He pushed his phallus in her sass, almost choking her. He pushed in and out and slapped her when she did n't start to suck him. Obediently she did, the red mark throbbing on her boldness. After what seemed wish eternity for Maeve, he tired of her mouth and slid down her again. She was hoping he would be well-chosen without penetrating, but that was not the case. She cried out as he pushed inside her, filling her with his massive penis that had defiled so many women. He pounded her again and again, ignoring her choke plea. Eventually she gave up and let him push into her without screaming ; she had no strong suit yet and the damage was done. She felt him shudder as he finished inside her.

He got up slowly and frowned."No stock. I speculation my full for nothing son did take away you after all. Since you are not with shaver, that means you are barren- and useless to me. You are a failure to me and to your husband !"He cut the fabric tying her to the bad and pulled her to her fundament. She offered no resistance ; she had none left. He dressed himself and wrapped her in a cloak and led her downstairs. He brought her to the main Hall where his men were milling about. They turned to appear at them, staring at her. Confused, she looked at him."My Almighty ?"He looked at his men and explained."You will never bear a child of our parentage, so you are useless to me. And for that failure you deserve a harsher penalisation than I alone can give you. Therefore my men ..."He motioned his deal across the room,"... are going to facilitate me polish off the job."

Suddenly realizing his meaning, she screamed wildly and tried to run, but the cheering, leering men grabbed her. Ripping off her cloak, they took turns holding her down so the the others could violate her over and over again. The first off man was the sea captain 's steward, a pasty, fat man who had a otiose eye. He crawled on top of her, his fatty build repulsing her."I 'll make you love this,"he chortled and he gasped in pleasure as he entered her. He pushed in and out only a few times until he finished inside her. He was quickly replaced by the psyche guard, a massive man who like it rough. He pounded her, not caring how he hurt her. While he was inside her, another sentry duty forced open her backtalk and stuff his extremity inside, nearly choking her. The men holding her down fondled her breasts, sometimes licking them when there was room to get their caput in.

After a few had satisfied themselves inside her, they turned her over against a stool that stood waist height, forcing her limp legs open with their human knee. One man raped her from behind while another stood in front of her, forcing himself into her back talk. They laughed at the tears that streamed down her face.

One after another, all 17 men in the way used her that night, most Thomas More than once. Finally she blacked out, ineffective to cope with what was being done to her any longer.

Weylin 's voice was raw from yelling ; his limb hurt from pounding and pulling at the legal community like a madman. He threatened to kill the guards when he was released if they did n't let him out now. His prison cellular telephone was infuriating ; he knew what his founder was doing to Maeve at that very bit, and he could n't accept the sentiment of his dirty hands on her. Exhausted from his prospicient efforts, he finally collapsed on his knee, praying to every god he knew to protect her. Then he heard them- Maeve 's screams above him- and in revulsion he realized just how frightful his father 's payback truly was. He let out a farseeing cry and covered his face with his hands. cocksucker racked his physical structure as he tried not to think about what the safeguard were doing to her.

"Maeve, I 'm so bad !"He cried."I was supposed to protect you, and now look what he has done ! ”