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“We shouldn’t… he’s right there…” But even as I said it, I was spreading my legs wider. He spun me around, bent me over the desk, and kicked my feet apart. I heard his zipper, then the blunt, massive head of his cock rubbed against my entrance. “Beg properly,” he demanded, teasing my clit with the tip. “Please, Daddy… ruin your daughter-in-law’s married pussy again. I need it. I need you to fuck me harder than Liam ever could—” He slammed into me in one brutal thrust, burying every inch. I had to bite my arm to stop from screaming.

"Four!" Smack! This last spank caused vibration all over my body. "F_five." Domenic rubbed my butt gently easing the pain. It cause a sweet sensation to take over my body. "Good girl." He praised and for some reason, that turned me on all the more. "Lay on your back." I did, coming in sight with Domenic's lust filled eyes. He looks just as dazed as I was. After laying on my back, he picked up his belt and fastened it around my both hands tying them together, then he pulled it high above my head.

“Oh shit… it hurts so fucking good… harder… ruin all my holes!! Ahhhhh!! Fuck me like the dirty whore I am!!” The three men used me like a mindless, shared fuck toy in a long, dark, chaotic frenzy that seemed to last forever. They rotated constantly and relentlessly, never giving any of my holes even a moment of rest. Jamal would choke me on his cock while David and Troy double-penetrated my pussy and ass at the same time. Then Troy would skull-fuck me mercilessly while the other two wrecked my lower holes in alternating, powerful thrusts. The bed banged violently against the wall. Sweat, spit, cum, and pussy juice soaked the sheets completely. Their hands slapped my ass bright red, pinched

Dominic doesn't fuck like every single boy I’ve been with. It's not the sweet feather-like sex that leaves you with faked orgasm. It's exactly as I wished for. Rough. Merciless. Raw. And goddamn brutal. And now, I’m left questioning every fantasy I’ve had of him. My fucked-up mind craves his touch and smacks and the pain every pleasure costs me, but my fragile body can't hold on for long. “Come get it, pumpkin.” He cackles, enjoying the show. When he drags me to the running shower, my knees hit the hard floor, inflicting intense pain in my bones and bruised skin. The pain seamlessly travels down my spine.

Don, pushed their dicks deeper into my pussy and ass. These two men didn't even let me completely remove my uniform. They brutally fucked me as if I were a sex doll they could enjoy at any time. "How does it feel? It feels really good, doesn't it?" Mr. Max whispered as his dick continued to rub my ass hard. I felt a very strong pain, and I still couldn't enjoy double penetration even though I'd done it twice with them. "Ugh...it hurts!" I winced. But he didn't seem to care much about the pain I was feeling.

He said as if that explained everything. “That looks painful. Who enjoys sex like that? Is this the kind you are into?” “I like to dominate and I like submissive women. I like being in control. Then I like to whip, spank, and use objects during sex play. I like hardcore sex, I enjoy inflicting pain but with consent.” He listed a lot of things that he liked. I haven’t tried them yet, so I wouldn’t know whether I like them. Feeling overwhelmed, I turned my face away from the stage. I want to get out of her

"Oh, one of your new sluts is a bondage slut?" "Sort of. She said she needs to feel pain with her pleasure. She hasn't really gotten what she needs in the last few years since her husband passed. I'm just not sure if I can really help her." Cherry loving placed her hand on Gio's cheek. "You're a good boy, Gio. You are without a doubt the one to help each of your women. I've seen all kinds running this store. You care about your women. Not a lot of men nowadays understand that to be a Dom doesn't mean to command and take what you want but to command and give your subs what they need. I can already see that you want to give your women their wants and needs. You will do just fine, even with a p

Lisa A week had passed and Mr. Raphael had been inviting me to his room. I had watched him dominate different women for the past seven days and even if I hadn’t experienced it, I could tell that a certain kind of pleasure came from pain. I had also noticed from John, how he sucked and fucked better after spanking his ass. It was also the same for those women: their climax was more intense after enduring some pain. Curiosity had already taken root in me. I couldn’t try with John, he wouldn’t be able to make it enjoyable since he didn’t enjoy the act himself.

A bone-deep pain instantly tore through my body. I let out a muffled gasp and collapsed onto the cold floor. Cold sweat drenched my back in seconds. I felt as though my soul was being torn apart. Yet, compared to the heartbreak from just moments ago, this pain felt much milder. With my gaze locked on the bone ring, I whispered to myself, "Just five more days, Tori Dawson. Five more days, and you'll be free from this ridiculous farce."

This swirling of pain in the very center of my being is absolutely taking me over the top. I actually think I may be able to cum tonight. I must admit that it would be nice to find a sweet release for once. No matter how hard I try, how many cocks I take, it seems as if sex mixed with pain does so very little for me at this point. I can now see what the fourth man, the watcher, is doing. I see him watching the ropes tying my body in place for the men to abuse and