“Turn around, bend over with your hands on the table. That’s good, now spread your arms out a little,” his hands running down her sides until they got to her hips, his cock pushed against her ass. He pushed down on her back, forcing her lower, “down you go bitch, stick that ass way out. Now spread those legs,” his legs forcing themselves between hers, pushing from the inside, forcing them to spread wider. “More, I want you opened up. The cane is going to warm up that nice ass,” his feet pushing her legs open until they were spread at least four feet.

Celeste felt herself being spread open, her ass cheeks parting, her pussy lips opening, all of her intimate charms opened for this cruel man. He was going to hurt her again and she couldn’t do anything to stop him except submit, hoping to somehow survive in one piece. She felt his rough hands run down her ass cheeks, pushing between them, running fingers down until he reached her defenseless asshole. She tried to move, but a sharp slap to her ass told her to stay in place as a finger played over her asshole. She gasped as it entered her asshole, sinking up to his first joint of his finger.

“You ever had a cock up your ass, bitch?” He felt her ass tighten down on his finger. He could imagine what it would feel like it if was gripping his cock instead of his finger.

“No,” she exclaimed. She never even considered that. Only an animal would do that. She jerked as the finger pushed into her asshole, pain shooting up into her spine. She danced onto one leg then another, anything to relieve the pain of the finger. Her asshole tried to push the finger out.

At least I get one cherry. I’m going to tear your asshole when I fuck it. It’s so nice and tiny and my cock is so big and hard, it’s the only thing that can happen. It’s going to hurt, but that’s what I enjoy, listening to you scream as I do whatever I want to you.” He moved back and picked up the cane again. “Now hold still and open up real good and I wouldn’t cane your pussy.” He swung the cane, it hit it hard onto the center of Celeste’s back, making a loud splat sound as it bit into her tender flesh. He saw her body jerk in pain, but remain, her feet dancing around. “You going to dance for me cunt, you going to dance for the cane?”

Celeste felt the cane swish through the air before it hit hard on her thigh. She jerked her leg. Another swish and the splat of the cane on her other thigh. Her other leg moved up and back down. He was going to make her dance, the cane moving from one thigh to the other, her body shifting from one leg to the other, her ass moving.

“Sexy cunt,” the cane moving faster and harder, making her perform for him. Shaking her ass, his cock hard, he swung the cane again. “Time for those nice asscheeks.” He saw her clench her cheeks, waiting for the swish of the cane. He rubbed the cane slowly over her ass, the rough cane rubbing harshly, teasing her. She loosened her cheeks and then tightened again as the cane returned, rubbing hard. “Loosen up that ass!” He waited until she relaxed her ass cheeks. He pulled the cane back and swung it hard, hitting her straight across both cheeks, the cane bowing on impact.

“AAAAGGGHHH,” Celeste screamed, her poor ass cheeks bearing the brunt of the cane. She danced again, shifting her feet, trying to alleviate the pain that radiated from her ass. Her breathing became ragged as she tried to suck in air. The cane struck again, “OOOOWWW,” the pain returning. She felt his hand touching her ass, stroking her naked flesh. It was almost caressing, but she knew that it would soon turn to pain again.

He felt the heat in her ass as he stroked her. Her ass was starting to be criss-crossed with red welts, the cane taking a toll on her pale flesh. His fingers parted her cheeks again, her asshole open and exposed. Soon, he would force her to spread her cheeks apart so the cane would be able to beat on her naked asshole. He felt her body shudder as his fingers played over her asshole. She did not like it when he played with her asshole. She would be forced to learn to accept it. She was just an asshole for him to use, to take and abuse.

Celeste screamed as Joel began to swing the cane again. Her body jerked, her fingers gripping the table, almost tearing her fingernails as they clenched the table in pain. “Please, I don’t know if I can stand the pain any longer, please stop.”

Joel loved the way she danced as he beat her ass, her cheeks taking the blows, welts crossing over each other, her feet moving up and down. Her ass cheeks clenched and unclenched, her asshole opened and closed as she danced on the end of his cane. His cock was near bursting. He would soon have to fuck her. He stopped caning her, running his hand over her ass, her body clenching as he ran his rough hands over the welts on her flesh. “Five strokes on your asshole now. Reach back and spread your cheeks apart. Open up so the cane can find that tiny asshole. Do it now!”

“No, not there,” she cried, but her hand reached back. She flinched as her own fingers rubbed on the welts, pulling her cheeks apart. She could feel the cool air on the pucker of her asshole. She never felt so exposed. She felt him turn the opposite way, his body bent over her back.

Joel looked down at her. The bitch was spreading herself open for him to beat her asshole. What a cunt, thinking that he would not abuse her if she went along with whatever he wanted. He looked down at her asshole, swinging the cane up in the ass. He brought it down, his aim good, right between her spread cheeks. He hit her asshole with the full force of the cane, it striking her flesh with a thud.

“OOOOHHH, GGGOOODDD,” she screamed, the pain shooting from her asshole straight up her spine. It felt like he was tearing her asshole apart. She let go of her cheeks, the pain soaring to her brain.

Joel tapped her ass with the cane. “Spread um’ cunt, you still have four more to go, do it now!” He smiled as he watched her hands go back behind her, spreading her cheeks apart again.

He pulled the cane back again and slashed it down between her ass cheeks again. Her fingers released her cheeks again as she screamed, the cane caught between her cheeks as it slashed her asshole again. He pulled the cane back, seeing her asshole already red and swollen. It’s going to really hurt her when he fucked her asshole. He would love that. “Back into position, cunt, you still have three more to go,” laughing as he saw her hands move back behind her again, grabbing her beaten ass cheeks and spreading them apart. He saw her flinch in pain as her hands moved over her flesh, her asshole appearing again. The cane went over his head again and slashed down on her spread asshole. He hit her with the tip of it directly on her asshole, the end of the cane sinking part of the way into her asshole.

The cane wrenched a scream from deep inside of her, the pain shooting up from her asshole. Celeste began to breathe heavy, the pain overwhelming her senses. “AAGGHHH, GGGHHHRRRR,” the cane again beating down on her defenseless asshole. “NOOOO, mmmmooorrree, ppplleease, no more,” she cried out.

“One more, bitch, spread them wide,” he laughed, the cane raised above his head for the last time on her spread asshole. He bore down on it with all of his might, the cane making a loud splat as it hit her asshole, the shrill of her voice ringing out in the room.

Celeste let her ass cheeks go and sank to the floor again. Her asshole was in extreme agony, the pain slicing up her spine. She crouched into a ball, sobbing in pain, her body beaten.

“Get up you fuckin’ cunt, you didn’t obey very well. You’re going to have to learn.” He grabbed her by the hair again, he loved the feel of her hair tearing as he pulled her to her feet, her hands shooting up, trying to get him to release his grip. He pulled her over to the table, pushing her down onto it. He saw her flinch in pain as her beaten ass rubbed on the hard wood.

Celeste cringed in pain as the welts on her ass rubbed on the table. Joel pushed her down, his hand pushing on her naked tits, forcing her back onto the table. He slapped her inner thigh, first one then the other.

“Spread ‘em cunt, your going to learn to obey,” his hands slapping her inner thighs, forcing her legs open more and more, her pussy lips spreading open.

“Please, no more, I did everything you said,” Celeste cried.

Joel stroked the cane, “five on your worthless cunt. The last cunt I raped was that fourteen-year old virgin that my brother got. Now that was a tight cunt. The only way your going to be that way is if I rough up your pussy a little first. Five strokes with the cane will sure make your pussy lips swollen and puffy. The last two will be with your pussy lips spread open and your going to spread them open.”

He lifted her legs up, spreading them open, her pink pussy popping out into view. She could feel the cool air of the room on her sex. She felt the rough cane rubbed between the lips of her sex, rasping as it ran over body. She did not know how she would be able to stand the pain of the cane on her pussy. It hurts so bad on her asshole, now he was going to do the same to her pussy. Then he was going to rape her.

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