The Rape of the Princess

Anastasia was a princess. An only daughter and the only woman in the life of a very rich daddy, Anastasia, at 20 years old, had an expensive car, an expensive wardrobe and, of course, expensive tastes.
Thanasis was the neighborhood boy. Without much knowledge of savoir vivre and without, of course, knowing what très banale is these days, he was a rather handsome 25-year-old builder.

Everyone bowed before Anastasia's grace. For besides deep pockets, she was also a solid package. Natural blonde (her mom was Swedish) and with big green eyes and Mediterranean skin, the princess was a feast for the eyes. She had magical proportions and made sure to show them off with the expensive outfits she carefully chose on her shopping trips in Milan, Paris, London, etc.
Thanasis, too, had quite a bit of success with the girls in his neighborhood, since he was a pretty boy. Due to his profession he also had a wonderful body, and the whole district was smitten with him. He, of course, being his usual self, for better or worse, made sure to make passes at all of them. So one day, Anastasia was returning from a stroll through the shops when she saw a road diversion. "Damn, now I have to go through the dirty neighborhoods," she thought as she turned. It was dusk, and the narrow streets did not have much activity. As she passed under a building, a tool, whose name she obviously did not know, landed on her car from the top floor of the building, and after a resounding thud from above, she saw it fall onto the road.

Anastasia got out of the car terrified to discover major damage on the top. She parked it on the corner and decided to go up and ask for explanations. Careful not to dirty her brand-new white suit any more than necessary, she reached the top floor.
"Is anyone here?" she shouted. "I should have known, madam, what brings you to our parts?" she heard a voice behind her saying. "I was passing underneath and this thing landed on my car, causing damage," she said, raising the tone of her voice at Thanasis. "Are you the culprit?" she asked him. "Ah, and the cunt! I knew it slipped somewhere," he answered her. "You are dangerous to public safety. I'll tell my dad to phone the minister so they take away your license..." "You will do nothing," Thanasis interrupted her. "And of course I will. Don't you know who I am..." Anastasia gathered steam. "Oh, you've got a tongue too, you bitch? Then let's use it."
With hurried movements, Thanasis grabbed 2 pieces of rope from behind him and, pushing Anastasia to the floor, forced her to kneel. Then he used the ropes to immobilize her to the column behind her. "Even if you scream, with such noise here, no one will hear you, expensive little whore," he said as he took off his trousers and boxers.

"Since you like to stick out your tongue, lick it, you bitch!" he said, placing his cock in front of her mouth. The princess, of course, kept her mouth tightly shut. "I said lick it," he shouted at her while a hard slap landed on her cheek, making Anastasia open her mouth. "That's it, good," Thanasis said, beginning to fuck her mouth hard. Anastasia, with tears in her eyes, believed that at any moment she would choke. She looked at him with a beggar's expression, but Thanasis continued relentlessly. After about 5 minutes of torment, he came and, like a geyser, unloaded all his load onto her little face, which until that moment had been carefully made up.

"Do you see this plank, madam?" Anastasia looked at him speechless. "With this I'll beat you black and blue if you dare to disobey," Thanasis said. With these words, he untied her from her bonds and ordered her to hug the column, tying her hands there. He removed her skirt and white underwear. "Nice cunt, it begs to be fucked," he announced to her. Anastasia felt his cock between her ass cheeks like a stone. Without any warning, he began to ram it into her hard. It hurt, she screamed, tears rolled from her eyes...
After about 10 minutes, Thanasis pulled out. "Such an ass shouldn't go to waste." Anastasia, although completely shocked, gathered all her courage and tried to react. "No, please... I'll call the police... I'll have you locked up, stop, don't!" Thanasis then took the plank in his hands. "Do you want me to use it?" Anastasia shook her head no. "Shut up then."
Anastasia had not taken him from behind for quite some time, and she knew he would tear her apart. Fortunately his cock was full of her juices, and at least it slid quite easily inside her. 2-3 minutes were enough for Thanasis to fill her ass with sperm.
He untied her and handed her her clothes. "Now you can go to the police, you bitch," he said laughing. Anastasia, after getting dressed, ran to the car. She quickly took a wet wipe from her bag and cleaned the cum from her face. Before going to the police, she urgently needed a bath.

Arriving home, she filled the bathtub with hot water and took a bubble bath. After she finished, she got out and dried herself well. She lay for a minute on her bed to relax. Her hand almost unconsciously opened the drawer beside her and took out her vibrator... The police completely disappeared from her mind...