The Island, Chapter 13 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 13

... just at my hands. Enough! I thought. Time to step it up a notch. I stood up, withdrawing my gooey fingers from her snatch. She opened her eyes and ceased her chanting. I straddled her torso, then squatted over her face. I held her hair with one hand so she couldn’t bite my cock. Slowly I stroked my rigid wang, pulling the foreskin up over the glans so she could see it. Her eyes were glued to my dick as I massaged it in her face. “You see this?” I asked softly. “An infidel’s member. An uncircumcised penis. This will be the instrument of your destruction. Allah would never let a faithful woman be defiled in such a way, would he?” I rubbed my rod across her cheek, leaving a streak of wetness. “He has forsaken you because of your evil heart. He brings your downfall in order to force you to realize your failure to remain true to his wishes. Now you must accept the consequences of your deeds.” I returned to my former position, lifting her leg again. She fought me halfheartedly, but I could see she was becoming distraught that her prayers were not being answered. I lined up my dripping cock with her pink hole, and looking into her wide eyes, slammed it home. She cried out, more in disbelief than pain, since her cunt was well-lubed. She had a nice, tight snatch, but I certainly wasn’t the first one to travel this pleasure trail. I began pumping into her lustily, enjoying myself despite the situation. Tears began leaking from her dark eyes, and she shook with sobs as I fucked her ...

... hard. After a few minutes, her cries were sounding more like moans. It seemed like her body couldn’t help responding to the stimulation I was giving her. I pressed my advantage. “Even now, Allah sends you a message through your own body. He forces you to feel pleasure in the midst of your service to me. He tells you that you are nothing, a plaything for others to use, with no worth of your own. Can you not see? Admit your wrongdoings; confess your crimes and perhaps he will forgive you.” This was some fucking awful dialogue , I thought, but it was working. Hey, blame it on too many bad movies. “I have lost my way,” she wailed. “I do not know what is true any more. I was told I would be rewarded for my service. How can Allah allow this if I am in the right?” “Maybe if you pray to him in the proper manner, he will enlighten you.” I withdrew my dick from her cunny and roughly flipped her over. “On your knees, whore!” She complied, shivering in fear and confusion, as I untied her hands. I dragged her sideways and pointed her West, telling her, “Now bow to Mecca and pray to your God with all your heart. Ask him if he would ever allow what is about to happen to you if he was pleased with you.” I forced her forehead to the ground, leaving her round ass levered up at the sky. Kneeling behind her I pulled apart her cheeks to see her glistening slit from the rear. I rammed my meat deep inside her, causing her to cry out again. I smacked her ass cruelly, leaving a red handprint on her ...