She sets her jaw as his tip presses against her opening, swearing she won't cry out.  While she's not quite able to keep that promise, she does keep it down to a low groan as he forces the large thing into her.  Digging her hands into the bedsheets, she feels the cloth rip slightly, but she doesn't care.  All she can think about right now is not giving him the satisfaction of a scream.  Of keeping herself better than this monster.<br/><br/>Soon he's all the way into her, stretching her tender lining with painful strokes.  Tears well up in her eyes, unbidden, in response.  But she blinks them away and keeps silent through the pain.  It'll all be over shortly.