Archive-name: Bondage/beatup-1.txt

Archive-author: JT

Archive-title: A Very Unpredictable Girl !





     I like picking up different girls and screwing them the first

night.  Mostly all it takes to get 'em open-legged and 'sans panties' is

a bit of alcohol, other times they might need some bullshit lies and a

dose of verbal reassurance before they'll spin on my cock.  I never give

a shit about precautions, and with the amount of spunk I shove into 'em

I guess I must've spawned one or two along the way.  Over the years I

must've screwed hundreds of different girls, mainly from casual pick-ups

in discos or at parties, and I'd always been able to judge the right

moves to open 'em up.  Always, that is, until I happened to meet one

particular girl on a city disco floor.



     She was quite small, around five feet two inchs in her stockings

and very petite, with breasts that were only slightly larger than aver-

age for her size.  I'd danced with her for the final half-hour but she

remained very cool, even during the smoochy numbers.  So, although she'd

accepted my offer of a lift home, I was anticipating one or two minor

problems when it came to talking her out of her knickers.  Little did I

realise what a complete surprise she would soon turn out to be.



     When I took her home I discovered she lived alone in a small house

left to her by her grandparents, and was somewhat surprised when she

invited me inside for coffee.  After making me a cup of coffee she dis-

appeared upstairs, but my mouth dropped open when she came back down ten

minutes later wearing a flimsy bra-less lace-up camisole with no crotch

and hold up stockings.  Blessing my luck, I started to smile as she

moved closer.  She boldly walked over to the sofa, but I almost dropped

my cup when she spoke.



     "Hit me!"  She lifted her chin slightly as if to invite a blow.  I

treated it like a playful joke at first and tapped her lightly on her

cheek.



     "Don't be such a fucking wimp!"  There was disgust in her voice and

I was riled immediately.  I glared at her but she met my stare head on.

"Hit me I said!"  She sounded frustrated,  "Hard, with your fist, like

this!"  And she held up a clenched fist as an example.



     "Whatever turns you on!"  I thought to myself, and hit her on her

chin causing her head to momentarily bob backwards.



     "Harder!"  She said, sounding quite exasperated now,  "Come on,

don't be frightened, I want you to do it!"



     "Alright,"  I thought,  "Don't say you didn't ask for it!"  Screw-

ing my fist into a tight ball I punched her squarely in her face, making

her stagger backwards and causing a trickle of blood to start running

out of her nose.  At the time I thought that would shut her up so I

could get on with some serious fucking, but it was only the start!



     "That's better,"  She smiled as she licked the blood off her upper

lip,  "Now hit me really hard!"  As she spoke the last words I noticed

her hand settled on her pubic mound and the middle finger explore be-

tween her thighs.



     Not wanting to disappoint her again I took a step back before

swinging with most of my strength to smash my fist into her mouth.  The

force of the blow sent her falling backwards, and as she landed on the

carpet I heard a sharp thud when her head hit the floor.  My punch had

split her lip open and blood was running down the side of her face now.

I also noticed that her legs had swung open wide exposing a delicious

selection of goodies to play with, except that she was already playing

with them and furiously at that.



     "Now thump me in the tits just as hard!"  Her face was beginning to

swell up now and it sounded as though it was painful when she spoke.

But I was actually getting into the mood now so I got down and hit her

hard three or four times right on her nipples.  Each time I punched her

she gasped with pain and her body bounced off the floor.



     "More!"  She was shouting now,  "Beat me some more, you bastard!"

Well, I really laid into her this time, thumping her really hard in her

tits about ten times before hitting her twice in the stomach.  This made

her jump up until her head was almost upright, so I knocked her back

with my other fist, before wading in with both fists until her face was

a bloody mess.



     Suddenly her body started to shudder violently.  I couldn't believe

it!  After the pasting I had just given her, she was having one of the

most intense orgasms I've ever witnessed.  It took about a minute before

her spasms slowed then stopped altogether.  She then lifted her hands to

her breasts and winced as she tweaked the bruised nipples into erection.

Now her legs stretched open wider, making her puffy labia part to reveal

her very wet opening.



     "Now smash me in the cunt you fucking pig!"  She yelled, and yanked

her nipples hard before twisting them.  Call it blood lust if you like

but I was past caring now.  Pulling her legs up, I pressed my left arm

against the back of her knees to give me an open target, then brought my

right fist down with every ounce of strength I possessed to really smash

my hard knuckles into her soft undefended pussy flesh.



     "Oooooowwwrrrgghh!"  She gurgled through her bloody mouth as the

first blow landed, the force pushing her along the floor.  I moved so I

could stay in control and bludgeoned my tightly clenched fist into her

pulpy labia a second time.  She really yelped this time making me look

round, but she was still tugging at her nipples although her breasts had

turned blue with bruising.  I pushed her legs further back until her ass

lifted off the floor and I pressed my knee on her free arm to stop her

body from riding the blows.  Then, ignoring her yelps of pain, I repeat-

edly smashed my clenched fist into her cunt at least twenty or thirty

times until the whole area between her thighs was an angry reddish-blue

and swollen, and several blood blisters had begun to appear where some

of her weaker veins couldn't take my vicious pounding.



     "Oh, Yeah!"  She shouted,  "Now FUCK ME hard you vicious bastard, I

want to feel I've been really fucked after this.  Go on stick it in, dig

it in deep, try and give me a good fucking, you spineless bastard!"  Her

insult immediately brought another swift punch smashing into her exposed

cunt.  "Yeooooaarrgghh!"  She yelped,  "You're working...me over... so

good! Go on now....do it! Fuck me...ouowgh...hard! Hurt me some...more!

I don't...ooowhhh...fucking care! Do...any..thing! Gimme-a...baby! Gimme

some...good...oowwgh...fucking diseases!"  She was trying to gather her

breath to shout.  "I...DON'T GIVE...A FUCKING SHIT!  Be a...MAN...just..

get into...my hole and...aaarrgh...FUCK IT INTO ME!!"



     "Fucking hell!"  I thought,  "She's the kinkiest piece of ass I've

ever met!"  Unzipping fast I undid my trousers and pushed them and my

shorts down to my knees together.  My cock was already rock hard and

instead of bothering with the usual niceties I jammed it roughly against

her battered cunt, making her scream in pain.  By the sound of her scream

I must've really caused some good damage to her crotch yet couldn't care

less as I forced the swollen flesh to part enabling me to sink inside

her and push my cock all the way up to the root.  Amazingly she seemed

to overcome the pain and was now trying to pull her nipples off, twist-

ing them and jerking upwards with both her hands.  I got angrier still.



     "I'll deal with your fucking tits!"  I roared, in a sexual rage

now, and smashed her hands out of the way with my fists before merci-

lessly beating her bruised tits until they were swollen to almost twice

normal size and had turned blue-black.  Then I hit her low down in the

stomach and followed it up with a hard right hand smash to the side of

her mouth.  This last blow knocked her head sharply to one side, split-

ting her lip again and blood splattered across the carpet.



     My own blood was roaring through my veins now, creating a need in-

side to totally dominate this cheap little slut.  "You fucking bitch

whore!  I screamed at her,  "You'd better not be using any birth control

or I'll break your scrawny fucking neck!"  She remained silent so I

thumped her again in the stomach.  "Answer me you no-good fucking slut

cow!"  I demanded, jerking my cock hard inside her.  "Nooo..."  Was all

she gurgled so I smacked her a good one in her damaged tits.  "Whaddya

mean 'no'!"  I was shouting at her.



     "Are you on the pill?"  She shook her head. "Dutch Cap? Coil? IUD?

Sponge?"  She kept on shaking her head.  I hit her again.  "Fucking

bitch! Don't think you can fucking well fool me!"  Another slow shake of

the head.  "I bet you're on some kind of lousy pill you fucking little

cheat!"  I thumped her again, hard.  "Now tell me properly you fucking

cow!"  I roared.  "Noooooooo!"  She moaned.  "There's noth-ing!"  She

stuttered through bloodied lips.  "I prom-ise you there's NOTHING!



     Her pain-filled eyes met mine.  "I'm com-plete-ly un-pro-tected!

HON-EST-LY!  She moaned as I thumped her again in the stomach.  "Just do

it!....Cum off and shoot everything inside me!....I swear to God I'm not

on any pill or anything!....Just spunk it right up me!  I hit her again

and could see the pain in her eyes as she pleaded with me.  Please don't

kill me!  I swear to God I'm not us-ing any kind of birth con-trol!...I

prom-ise its the truth!"  I stared straight into her eyes and shoved my

cock in hard up against her cervix, then thumped the more bruised one of

her tits, causing her to squeal in pain.  I didn't want her looking at

me, so I back-handed her face until her head lay on its side and her

eyes stayed closed.  She was dazed and moaning, and rambled through her

bloodied mouth as I bashed my cockhead against her womb. "Spunk me...

no pill ...promise...cum in me...don't care...fuck...don't care...baby

...dis....any..thing...don't..care....do..me..."



     Her hands lay limply at her sides now and she lay still, moaning at

each hard thrust as I kept trying with my rock-hard cock to cause her

some internal pain.  I carried on like that for a few minutes, every now

and then thumping her breasts or stomach to remind her I was in control.

Inevitably, the familiar stirring in my groin told me I was about to

cum, so I lifted her legs right back to allow me the deepest penetra-

tion.  Then I rammed forward with all my might, trying to force the cer-

vical entrance to her womb to give way before my hot seed started pour-

ing into her.



     "Aaaaarrrgghh!"  I cried out, as my fertile sperm gushed into her

uterus.  Heightened spasms racked through me as each pulse of ejaculate

spurted, filling the little slut's cunthole with proud male seed. I felt

angry 'cos I'd done her a favour she didn't deserve so I brought my left

fist crashing into the side of her half-conscious head, sending blood

flying everywhere, her lip having been split yet again.  "There, take it

all!"  I yelled.  "Get good and pregnant you fucking little whore-bitch

piece of shit!"  I felt good after that.  She could do nothing but just

lie there and take all my sperm, totally unable to stop me ejaculating

quality spunk into her womb.  With every spurt I jammed my cock right up

inside her cervix and rolled it around to spread my sperm inside.  Want-

ing her unprotected and beaten reproductive organs to work properly just

this once.  Yeah, just this once I longed to get my seed working inside

her...really wanted to get this fucking little slut good and fertilised.

Yeah, a few months of fat belly would teach this fucking no-good slut

bitch to mind her manners whenever men are around!



     Using her thighs for support I held myself deep inside her belly

until the last few spurts had finished and the spasms had finally sub-

sided.  My heart was still beating fast.  I kept pushing my cock into

her and squeezing myself to get every last bit of seed into her body.

Then I relaxed slightly and waited until I felt my cock slipping out of

her fuck-tube before pushing myself off her.  I let her legs drop back

with a thud, then belted her low in the stomach where I thought her womb

should be before finally sitting back onto the sofa panting with exhaus-

tion.



     She lay there moaning for about twenty minutes before I saw her

attempt to move.  As she turned her head she coughed and spat a mouthful

of blood onto the floor, then slowly brought her arm and one leg round.

As she did so I could see between her legs.  Through my semen smears her

cunt was horribly bruised and swollen.  She struggled painfully until

she managed to reach a kneeling position.   Grabbing hold of the sofa

arm she tried to stand up but dropped back onto her knees, her lumpy

battered face screwed up with pain.



     After several more attempts she tried to speak through her bloodied

swollen lips.  "P-p-please...help...me...get...to...the...bathroom."

She sounded very contrite now. "S-s-sorry..but..I..can't..manage..it..by

....myself."



     Feeling calmer now, I put her arm round the back of my neck and

pulled her upright, causing her to yell out loud.  Then slowly she

started to move her legs in time with mine, and I eventually managed to

half-drag her up the stairs and into the bathroom.  She grabbed hold of

the basin to avoid falling over and stood there swaying for about a

minute, before turning on the tap and bending to splash her face.  She

wetted a face cloth, and after holding the wet cloth to her face for a

few seconds she rung it out under the tap.  Then she turned to the mir-

ror and kept dabbing at the blood as it ran out of her lips, mouth and

nose.



     "Hmmm...."  She grimaced,  "Five or six weeks should get me back to

near normal if nothing's too damaged inside, and by some fucking miracle

I haven't been made pregnant this time..."  I immediately realised it

had not been her first such experience.  Her eyes turned and she spoke

to my reflection.  "I thought I'd judged you right in the disco.  You've

got a helluva mean vicious sadistic streak in you.  I like to see that

in a man....can't stand wimps...."



     "I wasn't aware it was there before tonight!"  I answered,  "But

you goaded me and that got me mad."  As I looked at her I saw her eyes

were almost smiling through the pain.



     "Oh, that was deliberate."  She turned her head.  "Listen, you'd

better go now so I can try and sort myself out.  Take my number off the

phone before you leave and call me in a few weeks, then I'll show you

how much I can really take!  If I am pregnant you'll probably have to

beat an abortion out of me...that is, if you're up to it...and tonight

hasn't put you off!"



     I walked out and left her there, and it was only then that I felt

concerned enough to care.  But when I phoned her the next day she first

told me to piss off and stop being a fucking wimp, then she relaxed and

quietly said to call her in about six weeks.   Well, its now seven weeks

since that first time and, yes you've guessed it, I'm meeting her again

tonight...!







   To be continued...

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