The initial resistance was immense. I watched, transfixed, as the tight, wrinkled star of her asshole began to spread, a slow, reluctant blooming around the sleek head. The rim stretched thin, turning from pink to a stark, strained white as it fought to accommodate me.
With a sobbing breath, she pushed back again, and I felt the final resistance give way with a sudden, sharp pop.
"FUCK!" Her scream was one of pure, shocked agony. The head of my cock was inside her, and the feeling was euphoric. A scorching, vise-like pressure clamped down, a tight, clenching heat that was almost painful even for me. For her, it was a line of pure, white-hot fire.
Tears streamed down her face. "It… hurts…" she sobbed.
"I know," I soothed, voice soft but commanding. "The pain is the price of the pleasure. Just breathe. Let your ass open for me."
After a long moment, I felt her body relax fractionally. That was my cue.
