Taken

“Get up” he ordered firmly, she obeyed.

The only remaining clothes, Hofmann pants and boxers hit the floor.

“Sit” as she tried to sit down on his lap a sharp pain stung her ass. Lisa screamed as she withdrew from him.

“When I give you an order you respond with: Yes Master, unless you want to get beaten.”

“I'm sorry Master.” Her teary eyed face and the despair in her voice get his heart pumping.

“Bend over the table.” She did, and grabbed the belt from the floor.

“You disobeyed, by not sitting down, that's 5 lashes. You'll thank me after everyone of them.”

“Yes Master.”

“Good girl.”

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It's been twenty minutes of her rubbing his hard massive cock between her by now slick thighs and swollen pussy lips, the aphrodisiacs and his experienced hands had Lisa a moaning exhausted and **** mess. The stinging in her red ass as it pressed into his firm lap only served to lighten her desire.

“Please”

“Please what? Little whore”

She swallowed heavily trying one last time to fight off her urges, before fully giving up on herself.

“Please fuck me!” she called out before letting her head slump, he won.

“So you want this perverted old man to pop your cherry? I **** your mother and sister into prostitution, I caused your father's depression and despite that you want to be my sex ****?” He made on effort to hide his twisted delight at the situation.

“Yes, please Master.” he rarely heard someone this ****.

“Do you want it gentle or should I break you? Slut.”

She knew what he wanted to hear and she knew that she wouldn't disobey.

“Please break your little whore, Master!”

She cried at her own words, she always thought of herself as a fighter, as someone who'd forge her own path in life and would work hard to live the life she wanted, but the events of today showed her how weak and pathetic she truly was.

He shoved her off him and pushed her against the desk. She let him push and adjust her how he saw fit. He aligned himself with his prize.

She felt the uncomfortable stretching as Hofmann's penis pushed past her lips and then felt the pressure he applied to her maidenhead. He withdrew a bit and as he slammed himself into her, she thrust her hips back resulting in him almost bottoming out in his first go. She screamed at the pain and the sensation of being stretched with such ****.

He didn't let her adjust, picking up the pace right away. Every thrust hammered her thighs against the sharp edge of his sturdy desk. The ferocity of the pounding Lisa was receiving even managed to rock and push the heavy furniture. Hofmann took her like a ragdoll, completely dominating her body and mind. Every other push that saw him bottoming out in her threatened to break through to her womb.

She came! A screech that left her already sore throat. She was completely exhausted. So far she had kept her upper body more or less upright supported by her arms, but now she just fell onto the desk barely even there anymore as her now owner continued to jerk himself off with her pussy.