Pain keeps you down

You can only manage noises of pain and suffering as Sara moves closer to you. She grabs your ankles and forces your legs open before stomping down. This time the scream tears from your mouth before the pain really sets in, but you know this is gonna hurt like a bitch. You hate it, but you're right. Sharp pain radiates between your legs as she grinds your cunt, slowly kneading your pussy lips out of the way to reveal your clit to the abuse. You were silently thanking your jeans for the cushion they provided from the pain, but that didn't excuse the seam of your jeans for rubbing your poor clit under the weight of Sara's boot. You breathe a sigh of relief as she raises her boot away from your cunt, but it comes slamming back down forcing the same air you just took in out. You can't scream this time as she puts all of her weight onto your pussy. You can feel your eyes widen like saucers and drool slide down your face. You were sure you looked like a dumbass, but you didn't care. All you could really focus on was the pain in your poor pussy.