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I feel a part of my inside tear and there is a new pain. It’s a different kind of pain, something deep within me, and the unlike the goad’s sexy touch the damage from this is real. But I’m so lubricated by a day of the nanotech stimulating me that the pain of my first penetration by a man could be much worse. Physically it’s little compared to the wand, and it’s the mental hurt from having this secret torn from me that is devastating. My hymen is broken. I can never have that back. Salarin, taker of my virginity, begins to pump in and out of my vagina. I know his penis is only flesh, but it feels as rigid as if there’s a piece of wood pounding into me. Inner muscles that I didn’t know I had instinctively tense around him, probably making his experience more pleasurable. Now I’m being fucked for the first time I understand what women tits mean in intimate talks when they describe feeling stuffed, stretched. The tip of him seems to be probing deep in my abdomen. The friction from his veined flesh sliding up and down against my vaginal walls sends intense stimulation spilling from my sex out through my body, making my legs grow weak. He’s being so physical that the thrusts are throwing me back in the frame, making my joints strain to hold my limbs together. I can’t stay where he wants me so to keep the contact intimate he grasps my buttocks, one in each hand, using my flesh to clutch me against him. “So tight…” he whispers to me, and then louder to the audience in such a calm voice that he might be doing the garden, “let me tell you, guys - this is a nice pussy.” I’ve forgotten all about the ring of men, but I’m reminded by the cruel laughing of many voices. On and on my rape goes. The sensations his cock trigger in me become so overwhelming I start moaning each time he rams forwards. He’s thrusting deep, right up to the base of himself. I’m so exhausted I have to rest my head on his shoulder like we’re lovers, and my ear touches his cheek through the curtain of my deep red hair. I’m thinking, “Please, orgasm and leave me be,” and a moment later he does suddenly stop thrusting. Maybe he’s finished. I’m not sexually experienced enough to know if I should have felt him ejaculate, so when he abruptly withdraws I first think the rape must be over. Salarin’s cock is rampant now – a rod of iron. It glistens from my juices and virgin blood, like some kind of newborn larva. But I can see from the malicious expression that this is not yet done. He walks slowly round to my back, his rigid cock swaying so much it must be uncomfortable, and in spite of the heat I shudder. The sound of my frightened whimpering is loud in my ears. As Salarin passes behind me huge and out my sight, I have nothing to do but stare out in horror at the amused crowd. Are they just going to stand there and let him do this to me? 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