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Henry then decided to get the first shock over with. He thrust his cock completely into her, and laid down upon his screaming bride. He began to thrust, his hips moving powerfully as he pushed his cock into Ruth and pulled it out. Ruth was moaning now. She felt no pain, Henry could tell. She was far too wet for him for this experience to be even remotely painful. No, she was feeling more pleasure than she had ever felt in her entire life.

Henry continued to thrust, and was emboldened when he felt Ruth's hands upon his backside. He began to thrust harder, causing Ruth to moan ever louder.

He felt his cock clenching as his own climax approached, but he was not going to let his bride off so easily this time around.

He pulled his cock out and flipped her onto her stomach. She let out a yelp as she landed. "Get on all fours, woman," said Henry, "I would take you this way, now. Do as I say, and quickly now. Don't make me wait."

Ruth quickly got onto her hands and knees. Henry pushed her head down onto the pillow beneath her, saying "No. Your backside must be up, but your head must be down. Good girl, that is how women treat their mean. That is how real women treat real men. You're a real woman now."

Henry eased his cock back into her, thrusting gently, and then harder as he heard her begging for him to take her and make her a true woman, to make her his in every single way that he could.

"You are a woman, now," said Henry as he thrusted, "This ain't a lie. But you ain't yet my woman. I gotta make you mine, and to do that I'm gonna release my seed into you. Do you hear me?"

Ruth whimpered as she nodded, but stuck her backside out willingly. She wanted to feel his seed inside her. She wanted to be his woman because he was the only man in the world who would make her feel this way, the only true man. Now that she had felt his enormous cock inside her, no other cock would satisfy her.

Henry thrusted, faster, harder, until he felt the pressure build up inside his cock. He released his seed into Ruth's cunt with a growl, roaring with each throb of his cock. No one, not a single woman, whore or otherwise, had caused him to climax like this. He was floored by just how intense this had been.

He had released so much seed that it was starting to spill out of Ruth's cunt. He pulled his cock out, and turned his bride over to her side, lying down beside her whilst facing her.

"Whose are you, girl?" he asked her.

"Yours, husband," said Ruth.

"It's good that you know that, now," said Henry, "Because now that you've felt this cock inside you, you ain't never gonna be satisfied by any other man."

"Maybe I will," said Ruth mischievously, "If I find a man that has a bigger cock than yours."

Henry smiled at his wife's open invitation to manhandle her. He raised his hand and struck her hard on her backside three times. "I'm gonna take you again, girl," said Henry, "I'm gonna satisfy myself until my cock runs dry. That's why I got you in the first place."

Ruth willingly got onto her back, but Henry stopped her. "No," said Henry, "We are going to do somethin a little different this time."

"What are we gonna do?" asked Ruth.

"I'm gonna put it in your backside," said Henry.

"My backside?" said Ruth, "Ain't no way in tarnation that I'm gonna let you put that huge thing into my backside!"

"Like I was askin for your permission," said Henry, "Don't make me discipline you again girl. I will have you in every way that you can be had, and make no mistake about it."

Ruth cowed beneath her husbands consternation, and said, "Alright, what do ya want me to do?"

"Turn around," said Henry, "Your back needs to be towards me."

Ruth obliged, turning around to face the wall.

"Now stick your ass out, girl,"

"Yes, husband," said Ruth, and she did as she was told.

Chapter 7

The Pleased Husband

Henry grabbed her buttocks. Her backside was large and curvy, even though her breasts were small. It was a very attractive feature of her body.

Henry spread the cheeks of her backside apart, and pressed his cock onto her hole. Ruth whimpered, and Henry put a comforting hand on her face to calm her. He then put his fingers in her mouth. "Lick my fingers, darlin," he said, "Your spits gonna make it easier for me to put it in."

Ruth licked his fingers as much as she good, and when they were good and wet Henry rubbed the spit all over his cock. He had to ask her to lick his fingers again, because his cock was so large that the spit had proved insufficient.

Once Henry's cock was well lubricated, he spread her hole open and back to slide his cock in. Ruth whimpered as it went inside. Henry had expected her to whimper. There was no way to make this pleasurable in the first few minutes. He had to open her up as much as he could.

Henry continued to slide it in as deep as it could go. He was able to put his cock in about half way before he realized he could go no further. He then began to thrust.

He put his arms around his bride in order to comfort her and proceeded to open her up. Her backside was tight, far tighter than her cunt, and it felt amazing to enter her this way.

Soon, Henry realized that Ruth had begun enjoying herself. The feel of her man inside her was pleasurable no matter what, and she began to moan in pleasure.

Emboldened by this, Henry began to thrust harder. Her backside was unbelievably tight, and Henry was unsure if he would be able to last much longer. He felt the pressure building up, and squeezed her breasts hard as he released his seed into his bride's backside, successfully marking her as his in every single way it was possible to mark a woman.

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