The Circle Part 2: The Dark Truth - Sex Stories

The Circle Part 2: The Dark Truth

... huge cock into her with a callous lust that caused her body to quake each time he slammed forward. Layla's arms stiffened and her fingers clawed at the wooden deck, but even as her body was ravaged, her anger and hate only grew. I knew then, she would never truly succumb to his mastery, no matter how dire the threat. Even as my revulsion at her rape grew, a wave of admiration for this women flooded through me. We other three girls, all chained and unable to run, stared in abject terror at the unfolding scene. The wet sounds of his penis slicing into her body filled the air while his animalistic grunts mixed with her agonized moans. I had never before seen anyone have sex, and to see a brutal rape occur right in front of me had me in a state of shock. I closed my eyes, hoping to shut it out, but Circe came up and held my head, forcing me to see. "Don't you dare turn away.This is her Moment and you will not disrespect that. Look upon her now as she meets it. She meets her Moment with bravery and in this at least, we will honor her!" I had no idea what she meant, but fearing I would be next, I did as she commanded. By then, Layla's exhausted body could barely withstand the ferocious abuse Marco inflicted. Hot tears rolled down her cheeks and for just an instant, her gaze met mine. She must have seen the horror in my eyes, and a look of sadness for me flickered in hers. Then she grimaced angrily as the sensations of forced sex suddenly washed over her. I saw her body convulse ...

... and I realized she had orgasmed under his skilled, if brutal attack. In that moment, I thought it was over. Then Marco, his throbbing penis, still impaling her deeply, pull a cord from somewhere unseen and wrapped it tightly around her slender and delicate throat. Abject terror gripped my heart and a fateful understanding dawned on us all as he began to strangle Layla. All the while, his organ continued its plunging pillage of her body. I cannot express how sickening it was to see, and as her fight slowly failed, her ruby lips turned dark purple. The white, colorless cord stood out clearly on her dark skin and I could see how deeply it bit. Her body convulsed again as deaths grip began to close over her. It took longer for her to die than I would have expected. As her body jerked and twitched and the light of her life waned, he groaned and flooded her dying flesh with living sperm. Then he tightened his grip farther and jerked her neck hard. There was an audible snap and then, in that instant, it was over. Afterward, it was quiet on that deck. If there were others onboard, and there must have been, they paid no attention at all to what had just transpired. All that remained was the slow roll of the sea and the gentle breeze of the ocean air. Covered in sweat and his dangling, now semi-flaccid penis hanging from his loins, Marco rose over this thing that had once been a living girl. "Did you see how she met her Moment?" he asked with reverence. "She proved her life worthy and ...