The moment you realize his strong hands have you pinned, you begin begging him not to, but the words won’t form. You can’t make yourself say it. Your struggles are real, but ineffective, and the only sounds that escape your mouth are more like pathetic whimpers. You can hear your clothes ripping, coming apart in shreds as they’re pulled hard against you, your whole body heaving with each forceful jerk, bruised skin straining to pour through the widening holes.
You know where this is heading, but like a deer in the headlights, you are powerless to resist. Helpless to prevent him ruining your body, and ravaging your will. You already made a show of what a good girl you are, made a slobbering mess of him, gagging as he raided your throat, but he’s not slowing down. He’s strong, he’s ravenous, and he’s clearly eating up every drop of your distress.
When you lose the encounter — sprawled on the floor, cum spilling out of you onto your tattered clothing — you’ll do it knowing your body betrayed you in the end. That even as you sobbed, you couldn’t help cumming on him. Broken and owned.
51, 5ft11, good looking, and in shape. Looking to rough up someone pretty and young.
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