Fuck her hard

You're massively aroused at the struggles of the helpless girl. Stroking your cock you stare hungrily at her. “This is how thieving sluts get treated. This is how they get used. This is how they get violated.” You press forward, rubbing your cock between her swelling pussy lips, feeling her moisture coat its head.

“Oh God, Please Don’t **** Me! Help! Won’t somebody help me! Stop, Oh God Please Stop, I’m So Sorry, Don’t **** Me!” Her voice is panicked, and she struggles against you frantically as she feels your cock start to find her. She shakes her head from side to side, her eyes begging you for mercy.

You have none. With a quick hard thrust you fill her completely, driving your engorged meat into her dripping cunt. If she was a virgin as she claimed, it is torn away in an instant by your thrusting cock. Your mouth sucks at her nipples, your tongue probing hard against them.

“NOOOOO! STOP! Oh God Stop! Please, please, please stop,” she begs, her body racked by sobs as you take her. You pound into her tight pussy, caring only for your own pleasure and ignoring her pathetic cries.

“Please! Please! Please!” she moans rhythmically, in time with your brutal, greedy thrusts into her ravished body. Her breasts bounce delightfully with each drive of your impaling cock. Her head shakes from side to side, protesting her violation, even as her hips rock, her legs close around you, welcoming you to use her as you will.

You hammer your cock into her, pounding her pussy hard and ruthlessly, punishing her and taking your pleasure at the same time. She's moaning and sobbing as you take her, her legs clamping you tight.

"Oh God, you're **** me and I can't stop you, I can't do anything, Please stop, please," she whimpers, her face frantic but her hips rocking to meet your impaling cock. You reach down and grab her behind the knees, pushing them up, bending her nearly double and fucking her with long deep strokes.

"So deep, you're so deep, please stop, please, please," she moans in tempo with your thrusts, her head thrashing in denial, even as her cunt muscles squeeze and caress your invading cock. She is totally yours now, helpless in your hands, and you know you want more from her body.

You pull out of her, letting her knees go, her legs falling slack to the floor. You kneel between her splayed legs, looking down at her degraded body. She stares up at you, her lips trembling, tears in her eyes. You grab her hips and roll her over, pulling her to her knees and leaving her face against the floor. Her bound hands writhe behind her back, trying to get loose.

She makes a mewl of protest, then moans as you grab her breasts and drive into her wet pussy again. You thrust several times, then pull out and press your cock against her ass, As she feels the pressure, she tries to pull away but you hold her captive as you start to impale her tight rosebud.

"NOOOOOOO! PLEASE NOOOOOO! Oh God Somebody Help Me! Don't **** My Ass, Please Don't **** My Ass!" she squeals desperately, struggling helplessly. If anything, her cries and struggles inflame you more and you press yourself deeper into her tight asshole. With a final long thrust you sheathe yourself in her, burying your cock in her bowels.

"OHHHHH! OH PLEASE TAKE IT OUT! I'm so sorry, so sorry, please, please," she begs, but you are merciless, taking your pleasure with long thrusting piston like strokes as you fill her ass with meat.

The excitement of the moment an the tight squeezing of her sphincter on your throbbing cock has you nearly ready to burst. The only question left is where to come.

You feel the urge to humiliate her, **** her, mark her as a conquest. You pull out her ass and push her on her side, stroking your throbbing cock, sending spurts of hot cream across her face, across her breasts, across her belly. She sobs as the streams of spunk splash on her, although you see that she licks up some that falls near her mouth and swallows it.

Your cock finally drained, you stand looking down at the violated girl lying bound and half naked at your feet and marked with your come. She stares up at you through a tangle of tousled hair, tears running from her eyes.

"Are you finished with me?" she sobs quietly. "Can I go now?"