Dirty Thoughts

Rahne felt like she was being torn in half as he pushed himself inside of her. Her tiny little body wasn't yet ready to accomodate someone as huge in size as Sabertooth was. "Ya know, all ya little X-Girls are sluts, I knew I could get some outta any of ya," Sabertooth growled to his prey. But this one was so young and small, and he wanted nothing more than to impale her on his dick. He liked the younger ones because their cunts were so much smaller and tighter. He stifled her screams with his massive clawed hand as he pushed further and further up into her until he had almost completely buried himself inside of her.

Rahne was dizzy from the pain and tears had stained her pale cheeks red and dripped down Sabertooth's hand. She sniffled softly as she tried to grow accustomed to his size. "Whatsa matter frail, am I tearin' ya up inside yer tiny little slit," the hulking brute bit out as he uncovered her mouth. Rahne stifled a sob as he cruelly laughed behind her. She knew that now that he had gotten her scent she would never be safe from him, and neither would the other girls. Sabertooth reached one of his massive hands around her front again and pricked her tiny little breasts with his sharp claws, bringing her nipples to hard little buds again.

As Sabertooth dragged his sharp claws against her breasts he raised long red marks, striping her small mounds. He kept himself within her as he reached over to her other breast, flicking her nipple with the tip of his claw, bringing it out until it was painfulard.ard. Rahne was growing more used to his size by now and the pain was much less as he stayed within her, torturing her breasts.

Rahne felt Sabertooth pulling back only to have him slam into her with such force that it pushed her body into the tree she was holding. He grabbed her waist once again and moved against her with cruel momentum. The pain was bearable as he drove that massive cock into her pussy and Rahne didn't feel so sick to the stomach as she had earlier.

Sabertooth moved one of his hands down to massage her clit again, rubbing the swollen bud until he knew that the dirty little girl was enjoying his torture. Tears rolled down her cheeks again as she felt the sensations in her body as it betrayed her and she knew deep down that this was so wrong. But she knew that the other part of her enjoyed every sickening minute of what he was doing to her and would only leave her wanting more, wanting to be bruised and raped over and over again. His thick cock spread her open wide and her hot little hole welcomed him inside of her. He felt her body responding and knew the conflict she was experiencing, which made him even more determined.

He wanted to rape this young girl until she couldn't walk anymore and he knew he'd be back for more. His furry hips slammed into her tender young flesh, making her ass red and sore as he bruised it furiously, blindly fucking her with a white hot intensity. He held her waist with his one hand as he drew his nails back and forth on her skin, raising thin red welts on the pale white background. He pinched her clit between his fingers, rolling it around between them. Rahne let out a throaty moan as he pinched, pulled, and rolled that bundle of nerves around until she felt like she would explode.

As quickly as he had started he pulled out of her, leaving Rahne feeling empty, but he quickly lifted her small body up and turned her facing him and pressed her already bruised skin against the rough bark of the tree. He slid her down on his cock again, looking into her tear-soaked eyes as he did so, watching as she squinted them shut when his dick filled her up. He pressed her harshly into the tree, grabbing her upper arms with his hands as he once again slammed himself into her, resuming his animalistic pace. Rahne watched the feral man as he fucked her again, his eyes wild and unforgiving and his face pulled into a fiercesome grimace. She wanted this beast to fuck her more, harder, as his cock drove her mad with need.

"Harder, harder," Rahne managed to slip out as his hips slapped into her cunt and the bark of the tree cut into her back. "Ya want it harder little girl, I'll give ya harder," Sabertooth growled lowly as his eyes seemingly glowed in the now darkened night sky. Rahne literally saw stars as he grasped her arms so tightly that it would leave an imprint for days as he brutally pounded into her, so hard that the entire tree shook with the impacts. Rahne leaned her head back against the tree, her breathing erratic and short, interspersed with short screams of a tortured pleasure. Her tight little cunt was almost too much for Sabertooth as he felt his climax fast approaching.

He leaned forward and took her entire breast into his mouth, sucking so forcefully that Rahne felt the entire sensation going to her cunt and her breath seized up in her as she felt the orgasm start. It was so violent and intense that she almost blacked out as she screamed over and over again, her body wracked with shuddering, her muscles like a vice grip around his cock. Sabertooth roared loudly, echoing throughout the forest as he spilled his hot release into her young, wet slit. There was so much that it poured out of her and dripped onto the ground and all over her pussy.

Sabertooth held her there as he fought to regain his composure. Rahne was nearly too weak to speak or walk. But she wanted more from him, she wanted to be abused by him. Sabertooth lifted the girl off of his cock and let her slide down the tree into a sitting position. He put his pants back on and turned to look at her. "I'll be back for more frail," he said, glowering at her as he turned and headed off into the night. Rahne gathered the tattered pieces of her clothing and turned back into a dog again, knowing she couldn't come in as a naked person. She went in the back way so she would be less likely to be noticed and she could clean up and come up with a good excuse as to why she was so late for dinner.

Jean had enjoyed the dinner, talking with her teammates and relaxing, as she was often uptight about one thing or another. But the one thing that did make her a bit on the nervous side was the way Professor Xavier kept looking at her. She knew he had seen what had happened between her and Logan but she wasn't going to pry into his mind because he'd know it. After dinner was over she left the room and was headed back upstairs when she felt the mental pull of Xavier in her mind. ~Jean, come here, I need to talk with you,~ came the Professor's voice in her head. ~There's something different in his tone,~ Jean thought nervously as she did an about face and instead headed for the Professor's office.

"Is everything alright Professor?" "Yes Jean, come in please and have a seat," Xavier called to her as she stood in his doorway, looking like a lost little schoolgirl. Oh, how he wanted to punish that bad little schoolgirl. Jean came in and shut the door behind her and sat down in front of his desk. Xavier wheeled himself over to her and she turned in her chair to face him. His look was stern, if not angry. "Jean, I know what went on between you and Logan and I think there needs to be consequences for your actions," Xavier said to her, keeping his mind blocked from her.

"I-I'm sorry Professor, I had no idea you knew about it," Jean started to say. "Don't give me that Ms. Grey, I know very well that you were aware of my presence and still persisted in continuing your activities with Logan," Xavier said to her, his voice icy and cold, but his eyes holding so much fire that it actually scared Jean. She had never felt afraid of the Professor before. Jean just sat there in silence, not really knowing what to say. "I have come up with an appropriate punishment for you Jean," Xavier said, his face never losing his icy glare. "Wh-what kind of punishment," Jean asked, knowing that it was probably going to be bad.

Xavier looked at her slim young body, wanting desperately to take her into his lap and fuck her right then but he'd have to wait for that. "First, I want you to remove all of your clothing," Xavier commanded her, noticing the startled look that came across her face. "My clog, bg, but why," Jean asked, already knowing the answer to that. "Don't ask questions, just do as I say," Xavier growled. Jean slowly peeled off her clothes, feeling flushed under his hot gaze. She kicked her clothing aside and stood there naked as his eyes roamed her body. "Please Professor," Jean pleaded, but to no avail.

"Silence," Xavier snapped, watching the redhead flinch at his tone. He reached onto his desk and retrieved thin fiberglass rod attached to a rubber base for grip. It was used as a caning device for bad little girls and it's bite was definitely a lot worse than it's bark. "Now, bend over the chair you were sitting in," Xavier ordered her. Jean walked around to the chair and bent herself over it, sticking her full ass out towards him. "Good girl," Xavier praised her. He took the seemingly innocent looking device and brought it down hard against her bared bottom. Jean shrieked in pain as the thin cane brought an incredibly cruel sting across her ass cheeks, leaving a long red welt.

Xavier liked her response and brought it down harder across her smooth bottom, making Jean whimper as the excrutiatingly delicious pain radiated across her bottom. He brought it down a bit to her upper thighs, hitting her so hard with it that it made her toes curl. Xavier reached his mind out to Jean quietly, sensing her humiliation and how much she was getting off on this kind of treatment. He swiped a finger across her slit, feeling the dampness and then licking the sweetness of of his finger and taking the cane up to her lower back and bringing it against her with a nasty thwack.


Next chapter: Jean/Xavier and Rahne/Logan