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(36) it seemed like no matter how good i was for Him.. He still got more mean and cruel by the day..
(28) i thought He was ignoring my begging.. but with every plead and cry for mercy i could feel His cock throb and twitch deep in my ass..
(6) He was so rough and firm that i didn't dare think to be anything but docile and submissive..
(13) His cock was at least twice as big as any i'd ever had.. every inch of Him tearing me as He slammed into me with no regard at all..
(24) by now i felt so weak, heavy, and hazy that all i could do was lay there and let Him do whatever He pleases with me..
(20) “oh god, why does His praise feel good?” I would think to myself over and over again especially because it was always given with a slap
(14) as He kept fucking me, rough and mean, everything started to feel good, my whole body felt warm and tender.. it felt good to obey Him..
(25) i was doing my best not to think about it.. but He made sure i understood.. that i was His property now..
(27) when i told Him i had never taken it in my ass before He called me a perfect catch.. it didn’t slow Him down at all like id thought..
(32) He told me we were on our way to my new home..
(17) He would beet me relentlessly leaving me pink and bruised all over.. But it was these words that me snap out of the haze for a moment..
(42) He had been threatening to share me with His Friends since the day He took me.. but i still wasn’t ready at all..
(21) so scared and confused, i decided to do the only thing that felt good.. And just do my best to please Him..
(37) He was relentless with me every single time..
(29) i had given up at this point.. He made me feel like nothing but a toy He was playing too rough with..
(39) He loved making me beg.. it felt so degrading.. every time more humiliating than the last..
(10) my head was swimming with shame and humiliation.. the way a complete Stranger made me moan so loud for Him they echoed inside the van..
(16) i don't think He liked me enjoying myself too much, making sure i was constantly overwhelmed with humiliation and degradation..
(5) We were deep in the woods at this point.. i knew there was no hope and i could see Him getting so worked up.. His words made me jump..
(15) i had never been slapped around before, but even that started to feel good.. Each one making me feel like puddy in His grip..
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