I screamed and stood motionless, pulse pounding waiting for my eyes to adjust to the light. There on the loveseat, a well dressed stranger was sitting...in a relaxed pose.“Whhooo are you?”, I stuttered faintly.“I am a friend of your Master,” the stranger responded.“Whhat what do you say?” with panic in my voice.His words caused the hair on back of my neck to stand on end. What did the stranger say ... mortified by the words I thought I heard. “What, what do you mean?” my voice cracked again.“I am. My parents died when I was young. I had been raised by boarding schools while my grandfather looked after the land. Now he is gone too. As he lay dying he made a deal with the village elders. Worried about the future of the village, they pressured him into an arraigned marriage for me. They are understandably worried. The outside world is nothing like theirs. They want to make sure I have ties to the land. I’m still not sure why I agreed. I guess I was feeling lost. I recently got a PHD in. Suddenly I found myself lying face down and before I could push myself up, his naked warmth pressed against my back. He pinned me down and I found myself secretly wanting to feel it press against my ass cheeks…I cried out into the pillow beneath my face as his rock hard weapon pierced my flesh, wounding my dripping cunt with a deep thrust that sent chills up my back spine. His motions then went slow and steady as I continued to struggle. Soon I found my wrists locked down as my body lay pinned. More pee rushed into me filling my colon before finding its way forward to my small intestines which were now flooded and were starting to back up well when Jerry finished I knew I still had some room and hoped it would be enough to take Larry on he was the biggest of the bunch at three hundred pounds of solid flesh he was a sight to behold he had been guzzling beer the whole time the other guys were filling me and when he got onto the bed I heard him say “Hope you got room bitch I got a full.