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<html><body><p>**Author's note** Hi guys, this is for all of the people who've asked me to write more on these two; I hope you like it. They're not completely the same people (well, Sasha is still very much Sasha, but Suzanne is a lot younger and a lot less confident in herself) but it's something that's been bugging me for a while and I wanted to see how it would play out. Please let me know what you think!</p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha stood off to the side of the soldiers, silentlyscanning the groups of people around him. He wasn’t looking for anyone inparticular, but his eyes settled on a lone figure and suddenly the hairs on theback of his neck stood on end. On the surface, the girl was unremarkable andthe soldiers certainly hadn’t taken any notice of her; however Sasha hadlittle regard for their abilities anyway. </p><p class=MsoNormal>From a distance it appeared that she was dressed plainly,with no visible jewellery or other valuables. She was wearing a flowingred-brown skirt and a sturdy looking pair of boots, and a long, dark grey coatin an attempt to keep warm in the snow. Her hair was loose, almost as if she weretrying to hide her face beneath the chocolate brown strands, but she was stillshivering in the cold. </p><p class=MsoNormal>She was definitely not a native, the shivering was a clue tothat. It was rather a mild day by their normal standards and the sun wasshining weakly through the clouds. Sasha moved a little closer to get a betterlook at the girl, but not so close as to alert her of his attention. On closerinspection her coat seemed like it was designed for form rather than function,as were the boots. Definitely an expensive Western designer of some sort. What was she doing here?</p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne was shivering, partly due to the ridiculous cold(even with her warmest coat on), and partly due to fear. She couldn’t believeher bad luck that a hoard of soldiers would turn up and start searching peoplejust when she had been about to leave. She was pretty sure she didn’t haveanything to hide that they could find, but it didn’t matter; she’d heardstories.
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Thankfully, though, it seemed like the soldiers hadn’t noticed herand she was going to be able to slip away unnoticed. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Or maybe not. She gasped in fright as she noticed one ofthe men walking straight towards her. He wasn’t in uniform but he had arrivedwith the soldiers, and something about the expression on his face told her thatit wasn’t a good thing that he seemed to be taking an interest in her. Perhapsit was the rifle strapped to his back that worried her, or the nasty lookinghandgun that he was carrying pointed at the ground. <i>Oh, god. </i></p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne tried not to look terrified as the man stalkedtowards her, but it wasn’t so easy. He certainly didn’t look very friendly. The words “hard as nails” and “evil incarnate” quickly sprang to mind, althoughhe wasn’t unattractive like most of the men around her. He slowed to a haltabout 18 feet in front of her, motioned to her with his gun for her to come tohim. She didn’t move. He started speaking to her in his language, and herheart started pounding wildly. She was pretty sure he wanted her to go over tohim, but she couldn’t get her legs to work. </p><p class=MsoNormal>He looked unamused. He continued his advancement on her,growled angrily as she started backing away, eyes darting about for any hope ofa means of escape.
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No chance. Suzanne yelped as he reached out and grabbedher by the hair, his gun coming to rest at the bottom of her jaw, none too gently. She froze, her hands instinctively coming up to try to push him away but notdaring to touch him. </p><p class=MsoNormal>The man didn’t say anything for a while as he stood holdinghis fistful of poker straight hair. He seemed to be studying her face,enjoying her look of panic as he pressed the muzzle of his gun into herthroat. He was tall, a part of her brain noticed as he used the gun to tilther head back so that she had to look up into his eyes, and she didn’t darebreak his stare. His eyes were dark brown, and he had a scar over the left eyethat left an almost fetching gap through his eyebrow. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“You’re not from this country,” he said softly, letting thegun trail down to her collarbone. “What are you doing here?” Suzanne hadtrouble understanding what he meant; a few short lessons and a quick glance througha “Teach Yourself” book could only go so far, after all. Thankfully, she didremember how to say “I don’t understand. ” She’d used it a lot. </p><p class=MsoNormal>She sounded like she’d learned what little of the languageshe had from a Russian. Suspicions confirmed, Sasha tightened his grip in thegirl’s hair and pulled her closer, let his thigh touch one of hers. “American?”he said in English, then shook his head at her silence. “Not American, youdon’t talk enough.
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English?” She nodded almost imperceptibly. “Why are youhere?” he asked, watching her reaction to his leg touching hers. She flinched,tried to pull away, but she was trapped between his gun and the hand in herhair. </p><p class=MsoNormal>His accent was pretty strong, but his English was a lot betterthan her attempts at speaking a foreign language. Suzanne could understand himfine, but she didn’t think it best to tell him why she was here. He washolding her close on purpose, the intention was to be threatening and he wascertainly succeeding in that. She gasped softly as he let the gun play againstthe neckline of her coat, its barrel rubbing the top of one of her breasts fora moment. He smiled nastily, enjoying her fear. </p><p class=MsoNormal>The girl was terrified, that much was obvious. Tough. Hewanted answers from her regardless. She whimpered in fear as he leaned downand slid his mouth against her ear, the gun sliding down to rest against herthigh. “One of two things can happen from here,” he growled into her ear. “You answer my questions, or we play rough. I’m happy either way, but youwon’t be.
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” He turned so that his unshaven face rubbed against her smooth cheekslowly, let himself smell her hair. She smelled clean and feminine and utterlyunaccustomed to their rather harsh reality. He smiled as she shuddered againsthim in response to his touch. </p><p class=MsoNormal>The man repeated his earlier question, and Suzanne figuredshe had to say something in response. “I’m on holiday,” she said, which wasn’tentirely untrue. She just wasn’t supposed to be on holiday in a war-tornwasteland. He snorted at that. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Of course you are,” he replied sarcastically. “Why wouldanyone not want to come and visit hell on earth?” He leaned back a little andstared down at the shivering girl coldly. “What is your name?”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne didn’t answer. She knew that it probably wasn’t thebest of ideas, but she was terrified that giving this man any information wouldendanger the person that she had come to try and find. He sighed in annoyanceat her refusal to answer his questions, then slid his gun away, concealedsomewhere behind his back. “Do you have a passport?” he asked, sliding hisfree hand over her hips in search of pockets. <i>Shit!</i> He didn’t findanything, so he searched higher, grinning at her moan of despair as his handbrushed the underside of her breasts. He felt the outline of somethingconcealed in an inner pocket and slid his hands to the buttons of the coat,unfastening them roughly.
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</p><p class=MsoNormal>“Please don’t!” she whispered as his hand slid inside, buthe moved straight for the item within her coat pocket. He smiled triumphantlyas he revealed her passport, and flicked through it slowly. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“You came from Italy?” he said, his eyebrow raising ininterest. “If I were you, I would have stayed there. ” He flicked to the back pagewhere her personal information was held, checked that the photograph matched. Thename read ‘Suzanne Kate McCullough. ’ The cold was seeping in through her opencoat, and her shivering increased in intensity. She gasped in horror as hepocketed her passport, then started shoving her towards a small building, awayfrom the rest of the crowds. He backed her against the wall, didn’t stop untilhe was pressing into her from chest to thigh. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne moaned softly in fear as the man pushed himselfagainst her and pinned her to the wall. She could feel solid muscle againsther chest and was mortified to feel her cold-hardened nipples jutting into himthrough her clothes. He was at least shielding her from the cold, but shewould have gladly stood there shivering her arse off rather than be at themercy of this man. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Last chance,” he growled, his hand sliding under her coatand resting on her ribs. “Tell me why you’re here, or we start getting veryfriendly. ” To make certain that she understood the threat, he slid his palmagainst one of her breasts and stroked for a moment.
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The fabric of thefingerless gloves he was wearing created a strange sensation, but hisfingertips felt warm against her freezing skin. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne’s breath caught in her throat as the man used hispalm to cup her breast and slid his thumb over her nipple. She shuddered infear at the sensation and then whined in pain as he squeezed her nipple so hardthat it would have drawn blood had he used his teeth. He eventually relentedand stroked over her throbbing nipple again gently, his eyes burning with clearenjoyment at making her cry out in pain. Suzanne felt a confusing rush ofsensation through her body at the look in her tormentor’s eyes and the painthat he was causing, and her body squirmed against his against her will. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha smiled cruelly as the girl whimpered beneath him whilehe stroked over her breast. “Why do you care?” she asked, wanting to know whathad made her stand out for him against the rest of the crowd. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Because,” he growled softly, his hand sliding back down torest on her hip. “Big bad soldier is standing here threatening to rape prettylittle English girl, and she still doesn’t want to say why she’s here. Must beimportant, don’t you think?” Suzanne squeezed her eyes closed, trying to stemthe flow of tears that were threatening to fall. “Either that,” he went on,his voice low and gravelly. “Or she <b>wants</b> to be fucked. Is that it,baby?” He slid his hand to her arse and pulled her against him firmly. “Doyou want to know what it feels like having a Serbian dick inside you? Beingheld down and fucked by a murderer?”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne felt that same rush of sensation through her body asthe man pulled her even closer so that he was pressing his dick into her lowerbelly. She certainly couldn’t miss the fact that he was enjoying tormentingher.
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“Please no!” she whispered, one of the tears escaping and making a runfor it down her cheek. “Why me?”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha paused for a moment. Why her? “Because you look so…innocent,” he whispered, stroking the wet line on her face where the tear hadfallen. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Are you going to ruin that?” she asked, her lip trembling. He laughed softly. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Oh yes,” he confirmed, stroking his palm over her cheek, andshe closed her eyes in fear. “Completely. All you have to do is tell me whyyou’re here. Or we can fuck; it’s up to you. ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>“But you can’t!” Suzanne replied, here eyes wide in shock. “All these people – ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>“Won’t see a thing,” he interrupted. “War does that topeople. ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>“But…” Suzanne whispered, struggling against her captor. She brought her hands up to his chest and shoved as hard as she could, groaned“Let me go!” He laughed softly at her attempts to get him off her, enjoyingthe feel of her hands sliding over his chest. “Please don’t do this!”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Big brown eyes stared up at him imploringly, wide with fear,and Sasha smiled, a sadistic glint in his eye.
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Now that he could see the girlclose up, he noticed the fine texture of her skin and her youthful appearance. Her face was fine-boned and she had a small, straight nose that balancedperfectly with her beautiful doe-eyes. He slid his mouth to her ear again, whispered“Talk to me, baby,” then slid his mouth downwards and started to nuzzle andsuck her throat gently.
He felt his dick start to throb as the girl moanedsoftly in response and she allowed her head to fall back in submission. Herhands stilled on his chest and her fingers curled slightly, her nails digginginto his clothing. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne lost awareness of her surroundings for a moment asSasha slid his mouth down over her throat. Regardless of her fear, her bodywas reacting to him and causing her skin to flush while a wave of warmth wasspreading from her neck down to her inner thighs. She moaned softly as Sashaslid a palm to her back inside her coat, moving down to grip one of her arsecheeks firmly, and she came back to her senses with a jolt. </p><p class=MsoNormal>The girl started to struggle again, and so Sasha held stillagainst her, enjoying the feel of her wriggling beneath him. He slid his mouthback to her ear and whispered “I am going to bury my dick inside you and watchyou squirm for me, little girl. And you’re going to scream for hours. ” Shewhimpered in despair, turned a shade of red even darker than when he’d beenkissing her. Sasha pulled her away from the wall and shoved her towards thedoor of the building, propelling her inside roughly. </p><p class=MsoNormal>The building consisted of one large room and only one door. A couple of tables were located haphazardly around the room, and Sasha shovedhis little captive towards the one furthest from the door.
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He had been rightearlier; he could have happily screwed her against the wall outside and none ofthe civilians would have seen a thing. The other soldiers however would havewanted their turn, and Sasha wasn’t one for sharing. Not until he was donewith her, at least. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne wasn’t sure if she should be happy for the privacyor scared shitless of what Sasha was going to do. She watched him close thedoor behind them and then lower his rifle and his handgun to one of the tables,removing the ammunition and placing them down with a surprising amount of careand attention. Probably a lot more than she was going to receive. He took offhis gloves and left them with the guns, sliding his jacket off his shoulders atthe same time to reveal a black t-shirt that seemed suddenly very good atdemonstrating his more than adequately muscled arms and chest. He walkedtowards her slowly, the brutal expression on his face causing Suzanne’s legs totremble. She backed away as he advanced on her until her shoulders hit thewall, and she was trapped. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha grabbed the girl by the coat, let her twist free sothat the garment fell away in his hand. She made a run for it but she had nochance of escaping him. He caught her by the hair and threw her back againstthe wall. Tears of shock spilled over her cheeks at the sudden sharp pain inher scalp, and Suzanne whimpered softly. He tightened his grip in her hair andlifted her onto her toes with one hand, forcing her to look at him. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“You want to play games?” he growled, shoving her backagainst the wall.
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“We can do that. But I’m warning you, baby. I play rough. ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>“Let me go, you bastard!” Suzanne screamed, bringing herknee upwards in an attempt to hit him in the balls. She almost succeeded, buthe twisted out of the way and she ended up hitting his leg instead. Shebrought up her hands and punched him in the face as hard as she could. Hedidn’t even flinch. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“My turn,” he whispered softly, flexing the muscles in hisshoulders for a moment to make sure that she knew what was coming. He lookedher over quickly, taking in the small size of her build for her height, andthen punched her in the left cheek, making sure that he controlled the blow sothat he didn’t break any bones. The girl yelped in pain; the blow had been badenough, but it also turned her head to the side and put pressure on the hairthat Sasha was still holding on to. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Had enough?” he asked softly, and Suzanne glowered at himin between sobs. He was impressed that she didn’t give up straight away. Hehit her again, harder, and she screamed this time. A drop of blood began totrickle from her nose. Sasha lowered the girl to her feet again and releasedher hair, slid his hand to her chin instead.
“We can stop any time you’reready,” he whispered softly, but the look in his eyes said very clearly that hedidn’t want to stop. He continued hitting her, until she had difficulty instanding up and she eventually begged him to stop. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Want to tell me why you’re here yet baby?” Sasha asked, andSuzanne looked away, silent. “Then I can carry on hitting you or I can fuckyou. Make up your mind. ” She still said nothing, and so he hit her again. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Please stop!” Suzanne whispered softly, her head lollingforwards from the impact of his fist to her cheek. Sasha pulled the girl’shead level with his so that she looked him in the eye again. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Had enough?” he said again, and she nodded miserably. “Then tell me why you’re here, or ask me to fuck you. ” Suzanne’s eyes widened. No. There was no way that she was going to accept either option. Shehesitated too long and was rewarded with another crack to her jaw. Shecouldn’t take any more, she was about to faint.
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</p><p class=MsoNormal>“You know what you need to say, baby,” Sasha murmured, andstroked a few strands of hair off her face. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Please…” Suzanne whispered, her face a vision of pain. “Please fuck me. ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Those three words sent shivers down Sasha’s spine, but hestill wanted more. He pulled her eyes in line with his again, took in herbruised and bleeding face and her dark tear-filled eyes that displayed her fearso beautifully. He held her gaze as he whispered “say it again. ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne whined in humiliation, her eyes pleading, but Sashawould not relent. She took a shaky breath and whispered the phrase again, felther body burn with shame as his eyes started to blaze with desire. He pulledher away from the wall, turned her around and shoved her against the edge ofthe table, so suddenly that she lost her balance and fell onto it, prone. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha leaned over the girl and slid his hand over her cheek,held her eyes level with his again. Their faces were so close that their nosesrubbed together gently and she flinched uncomfortably. “I don’t think youmeant that, baby,” he whispered softly, smiling cruelly as her eyes widened infear. “Maybe we should just go back to what we were doing before?” he asked,raising his arm and curling his fingers into a fist. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“No!” Suzanne whimpered softly, bringing her hands up infront of her face. “Please no! I said what you wanted, please-”</p><p class=MsoNormal>“But you didn’t mean it,” he asked softly.
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“Did you?” Heflexed his shoulder and pulled his fist back, ready to hit her again. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“I did!” Suzanne whispered, reaching out and grabbingSasha’s hand in an attempt to bring it back down. He was amused by herefforts, but kept his expression brutal as usual. “Please don’t. Please!”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha twisted his hand free from the girl’s considerablyweaker grip and grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head. She archedher back instinctively and writhed against him, until he used his free hand tograb her throat and pin her down. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Do you think you’re in charge here, little bitch?” hegrowled harshly, squeezing her throat sharply to warn her against trying tomove again. “Do you think you can tell me what to do?” Tears filled thegirl’s eyes and spilled out onto her face and Sasha felt his dick throb withdesire at her obvious terror. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“No!” she whimpered, her voice hoarse until he loosened hisgrip on her throat a little. “I just didn’t want you to… to hit me again. I-I… I’ll do what… I’ll do whatever you want, just please, please don’t hit meagain. ” </p><p class=MsoNormal>The girl was hysterical, and Sasha was loving it. He couldthink of almost nothing he would rather do than bask in this girl’s abjectterror of him. Almost. He was definitely looking forward to hearing herscream as he sank his dick all the way inside her.
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</p><p class=MsoNormal>“Anything, baby?” he repeated, taking his hand off herthroat so that he could stroke her face. She nodded immediately. “So you dowant me to fuck you?”</p><p class=MsoNormal>There was a split second pause, and then she replied. “Yes. ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>“Say it,” he growled, grabbing her chin so that her eyeswere held level with his. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Please fuck me,” Suzanne whispered softly, her voicewavering. Sasha sneered. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Don’t believe you baby,” he whispered, letting go of herwrists so that he could sink his fist into her hair, ready to pull. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Please fuck me!” Suzanne repeated, trying to sound aspersuasive as possible. “Please, please fuck me. ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>“You want me inside you, baby?” he asked, and Suzanne noddedimmediately. “Then tell me what you want me to do to you,” he growled. Shewhimpered softly, closed her eyes as a wave of heated humiliation came overher. Sasha yanked on her hair until she met his gaze again. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne was almost hyperventilating with terror.
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She knewthat she had to do what he wanted – say what he wanted – but she just couldn’tbring herself to look into his eyes and beg him to rape her. His eyesdarkened, she wasn’t sure if it was in anger or anticipation, but she felt hisgrip tighten in her hair and his muscles tense.
<i>No. </i> She couldn’t takehim hitting her again. Surely even the humiliation of begging him would bebetter than that? Because if she didn’t do what he wanted – now – he was goingto kill her, and she knew it. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Oh, god,” Suzanne whispered softly as she squeezed her eyesshut for a split second, gathering all the strength that she had left. Sheopened them again and stared straight into the beautifully hard eyes of herfiercely violent attacker. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“I want to know how your hands feel on my skin,” shewhispered softly. She noticed his eyes started to burn, but she didn’t darestop. “I want to feel your mouth on me… your tongue stroking and your teethraking. I want to feel your hands spreading me open and your fingers pushinginside, feeling hot and wet and tight for you. I want to feel you pushing mylegs over my head and spreading me open again for you. I want to feel yourweight on me as you hold me down and slide so deep inside me that I can’tbreathe, and you screw me until you collapse on top of me. ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha wasn’t sure where the girl managed to get the courageto say her little speech, but he was impressed. He slid his hand over thegirl’s mouth for a second, then slid her face to the side so that he could talkdirectly into her ear.
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His breathing was heavy with arousal and he let herhear it for a moment. She was also breathing quickly, her skin flushed withembarrassment at what she had just said and the effect it had apparently had onher attacker. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Mmm baby,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with arousal. “Who’dhave thought you could talk dirty? Now I really need to fuck you. ” SuddenlySuzanne felt her skin flush even redder, the heat spreading all the way throughher body and causing her to begin to ache. His voice was suddenly so sexy; thebrutal sound of his accent only helping him to appear even more masculine anddominating. He settled his weight onto her gently, allowing her to feel thehardness of his erection press directly onto her clitoris, and she whimperedsoftly, writhing against him. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Do you want me to bite you, baby?” he whispered. “You wantto know how I make you feel when I’m holding you down and sliding my dick allthe way inside you? Do you want me to fuck you hard, baby?” He was grindingagainst her very gently, and Suzanne moaned softly as he spoke, finally repliedwith an “oh yes!”</p><p class=MsoNormal>“You’re going to scream for me, baby,” he whispered softly,then stood up again. Suzanne suddenly shivered as the warmth of his body heatleft her and the coldness of the room advanced into her bones once again. Thecold was like a slap to the face, and the strength that she had relied upon toget her through the last few minutes deserted her completely. Her earlier fearcrept back into her and she started to shake once again. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha slid the girl’s skirt up her legs until it bunched ather hips, and slid her pretty little white pants to the floor. He slid hispalms against her inner thighs, parted her legs so that he could look at hermore closely. Her legs were creamy-white and beautifully smooth all the wayfrom her ankles to her hips, and she whimpered softy as his callused fingersslid over them slowly.
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A girl who has enough time and not enough demons toworry about keeping her legs shaved smooth, he thought to himself with asmirk. He crouched down between her legs so that he was at eye level with herquivering pretty pink flesh, stroked his fingers through the short brown fur atthe top. She jumped in fright, tried to close her legs but he still had onepalm against her right thigh. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne keened softly as Sasha slid his other hand back toher thigh and parted her legs again, then leaned forward so that he could kissthe top of her inner thigh gently. He smiled and stood up again, slid hishands to her sweater and untied the knot that held the wrap-over closed. He slidit out of the way and freed her breasts from her bra, the delicate pink nipplesalready hard under his gaze. </p><p class=MsoNormal>The girl was staring at his chest as Sasha went about baringher body for him. She had a nipped-in trim waist, but her breasts and hipswere rounded and full. Her beautifully expressive eyes were filled with panicat the thought of him touching her. Her earlier bravado had left her, as he knewthat it would. She was shaking, and not just from the cold. He reached outand cupped one of her breasts, feeling its weight as he bent down and caught adelicate pink nipple in his mouth, sucked gently. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne shivered as she laid spread on the table in front ofher would be rapist, moaned softly in humiliation as he sucked on her breast. Her hands slid to his hair with the intention of pushing him away, but laystill instead, cradling him against her. He lifted his head for a moment andlocked eyes with her, smiled cruelly as he saw the look of humiliation on herface.
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She snatched back her hands and dropped them to her sides in disgust. Hecontinued to suck and slid one hand to her other breast, kneading and strokinguntil he heard her moan once more. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha stood up again, leaned over the girl until his facewas only inches from hers. “Do you like that, baby?” he asked softly, andSuzanne sobbed softly in shame. “Do you still want to feel me inside you? Areyou getting wet, baby?”</p><p class=MsoNormal>“Please don’t do this,” Suzanne whispered, tears drippingdown her face and onto the table beside her. His eyes burned into hers,beautiful in their brutality. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“You asked me to do this, baby,” he reminded, and Suzanneclosed her eyes in disgust. “Look at me,” he growled, slapped her lightlyuntil she obeyed. “Are you getting wet?” he whispered again. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“No!” Suzanne replied, hoping to all hell that it was true. She was confused by the conflicting emotions that she was experiencing, had noidea why she had been turned on by his voice and why she was reacting to histouch when only minutes ago he had been beating the living shit out of her. Her skin was incredibly sensitive from the pain earlier, and his suddenlygentle touch was having a definite effect. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“No?” Sasha repeated, one eyebrow raised in disbelief. Heslid his palms down from her armpits to her waist, across her flared hips andonto her thighs. She squirmed slightly as he touched her, the friction causingher breath to catch in her throat.
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He slid his left hand back into her hair tohold her head steady as he slid his right hand back in to the brown fur at thetop of her legs. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Oh no!” Suzanne moaned as she felt Sasha’s fingers slideagainst the outer lips of her vagina gently. She tried to close her legs, butSasha nudged them apart again with his knee. He stared into her eyes as hestroked gently, letting his middle finger dip inside her slightly to find herrapidly becoming wet. He slid his wet finger over to the girl’s clitorisgently, stroked the moisture over it slowly. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Oh yes,” Sasha replied, moving his thumb to her clitoris sothat he could dip his finger inside her again. “Hot and wet and tight,” hesaid, echoing her words from earlier and causing her to shudder in response. Hecircled her opening slowly as his thumb rocked over her clit, and Suzannearched against him, a moan of agonised pleasure escaping her. He dipped hisfinger in and out of her again, continuing his circling movement as he leanedover and kissed her, his tongue entering her mouth and exploring quickly. </p><p class=MsoNormal>The part of Suzanne’s brain that was still able to think wasshrinking rapidly. Her body was switching between cold fear and aching heat relentlesslyand without warning, and she was totally unable to control it. She groanedagainst Sasha’s mouth and felt her body arching against him of its own accordand she was unable to stop either action. He slid two fingers back insider herand pressed against her vagina in a hard circle until he found the bundle ofnerves inside her that made her whine with pleasure, and then stayed there. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha came back up for air, his finger and thumb continuingto stroke the girl. She was dripping wet now, and whining incoherently.
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Hegrinning with satisfaction as he slid his tongue back to her breasts and suckedgently, then raked his teeth over them slowly. He continued downwards untilhis torturing tongue found the girl’s clitoris, and started to lick gently. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne felt a confusing mixture of shame and fear come overher, but she didn’t have time to register these feelings properly before herbody tensed and arched against Sasha in orgasm. She continued to writheagainst him as he moved back up to lean over her and slide his tongue againstthe sensitive skin on her throat. His talented tongue clouded her senses againbefore she was able to notice the fear creeping back into her body. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“You’re so fucking sexy, little girl,” Sasha growled intoSuzanne’s ear, and she whimpered in response. He slid his hand to her arse andpulled her against him firmly, let her feel how hard he was for her. “I’mgoing to fuck you now, baby, and if you let me come inside you, I’m not goingto let you go. ”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne didn’t understand a word of what he was saying. Allshe knew was that her body was burning again and she needed him to make itstop. He slid her legs up over her head, hooked his left arm under her kneeand grabbed her wrists and held them above her head, stretching her open forhim. She moaned in anticipation as he paused to move his pants out of the way,then slid the head of his penis against her gently. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Look at me,” he whispered softly, sliding his other hand toher face and raising her eyes to his. She held his gaze and he slid his handdown between them, slid his thumb over her clitoris and stroked gently. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Oh please!” Suzanne whispered desperately, her body tryingto writhe against him despite the fact that Sasha had most of his weightagainst her.
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He smiled, leaned into her and whispered “tell me what you want,”into her ear. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Please fuck me,” Suzanne whined, repeating her words frombefore. Her eyes begged and her body was still writhing; she was desperate. Sasha growled in arousal and his body reacted instinctively; he pushed insidethe girl hard and fast, until he was buried balls-deep inside his littlecaptive. She screamed for him; a mixture of pleasure and pain that sent hissenses reeling in satisfaction. He settled his weight over her and pulled herwrists until she was stretched taut and totally at his mercy, and started tomove inside her hard. </p><p class=MsoNormal>“Is this what you wanted, little girl?” Sasha growled intothe girl’s ear. “Did you want to know how it feels to be held down and fuckedby the big bad soldier? Did you want to be fucked hard, baby?”</p><p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne was barely able to comprehend what Sasha was saying,but she understood the tone of his voice. “Oh yes,” she whispered softly, hereyes rolling back in her head from the constant onslaught of sensation that hewas inflicting on her. The way that he was holding her, his weight against herand the feeling of him moving inside her so forcefully was causing her to feelcompletely and utterly dominated. And the most terrifying thing was how good itfelt. </p><p class=MsoNormal>Sasha continued to whisper into the girl’s ear as he movedinside her, until she was whimpering so desperately that he couldn’t hold onany longer. He slid his thumb back to her clit and stroked firmly, let hercome one more time just before his own orgasm took over his body and hecollapsed on top of her, growling in pleasure. </p> </body></html>.
