Deontay's

The address he sent you was in a part of the city you had never been to, it wasn't even near a place you knew but the taxi driver seemed to know exactly where to go.

As you walked up to the door of the address you replayed what you needed to say to Deontay as you got there. How this was just a friendly visit that he needed to stop contacting you. Then you knocked on the door a few seconds later Deontay opened it grabbing you by the arm pulling you in.

Shoving his tongue down your throat as he slammed the door shut his hands grabbing you by the ass full.

Pushing away gently you say "This can only be a one time thing!" His hand rolling up your skirt getting a look at you.

"It wont be!" He said with such confidence.

Spinning you around pushing you on the floor ripping off your bottoms exposing your wet pussy, everything was driving you crazy his dominance and arrogance.

Throwing off his clothes his cock somehow looked bigger in person and even bigger as he placed his tip at your pussy lips.

"Beg me!" He said.

"Please" was the last thing you said before you told him your phone password. So he could put his name in your phone as owner and start recording a video.

"There thats send to your husband!" He said as he pulled his cock out of your cum leaking asshole.

"I'll call you a taxi get your things!" He told you.

As you got all of your things trying to hide the rips on your clothing as best as you could.

"Get that tattoo for next time and I will let you know when to come back here." He said slapping your ass as he pushed you out the door. It dawning on you he completely owned you.