She has a lot of punishment owed to her

"Please Mister! Please don't hurt me! Please!" she begs, quailing in your grasp. You give a cruel laugh and push her back on the couch, ripping the rags of her shirt off her to expose her cute little breasts as she squeaks in dismay.

"Nice little titties Amber! And your nipples are stiff too! Getting excited aren't you!"

"No! I'm scared!" she whimpers, pressing herself back against the couch, trying to keep as far away from you as possible.

"And you should be, you thieving bitch! I'm the one who decides what happens to you now! You better be fucking scared!"

"Oh God! Please Mister! Please Let Me Go! Please!"

For answer your reach down and grab the crotch of her leggings, pulling the tight fabric away from her skin, then tearing a hole at the seam as she writhes and begs, her legs flailing. You shred the fabric, tearing the crotch open, then rolling her over to rip them wider, exposing her taut ass. She's wearing a wisp of a thong and you grab that, ripping it at the seams and pulling it off her.

"Please! Don't rape me! Please! Please Mister!" she whines frantically, shaking her head as her eyes fill with tears.

"Why not? You came here to take something that belongs to me. It seems fair I get to take something from you. The question is where to start. Yeah, I think I'll start with your slutty mouth. That'll shut you up too." Growling with excitement, you hold a fistful of her hair and rub your cock against her lips as she whimpers.

"Start sucking, you thieving brat! It's your only chance of getting out of here!" you snarl at her wide and frightened eyes. She moans desperately, parting her lips to take the tip of your cock between them, but keeping her jaws clamped. You pull her hair hard, jerking her head back as you put your masked face close to hers.

"Start sucking or you'll be fucking sorry!" you hiss, making her sob in terror. This time when you push your cock against her mouth she opens wider, taking it in, her inexpert tongue lapping at the underside. You thrust gently for a moment, then sneer down at her.

"Time to see what you're good for!" you snarl, forcing your cock deep into her mouth, pressing against the back of her throat. Her eyes widen and she makes gagging noises, her eyes rolling back as her feet flail in panic. You thrust hard, face fucking her as she drools and slobbers and groans, then hold her and force your cock against her throat until she shudders and twitches.

"Work your jaw, you worthless bitch! Swallow it! I want it in your fucking throat!" She makes wet frantic sounds as she tries, but she can't deep throat you, and you finally pull back to let her take gasping breaths, as spit drools from her mouth.

"I...I can't...I....can't..." she whimpers. "I tried...I'm sorry...I can't..."

"Well that just means you're taking it in another hole," you laugh cruelly, pushing her onto her back and climbing between her thighs as you grin down at her frightened face and frantic squirming body.

"Oh God Don't! Please Mister Don't! I'll try again! I'll try to swallow! Please!

"Too fucking late for that!" you sneer, rubbing your cock against her labia. She's getting wet but she's hardly fully lubed, and you press your fingers into her cunt, making her arch her back and gasp with shock as she feels you inside her. Grinning, you press your thumb on her clit and start to rub, making her groan and whimper as she begs you to stop. In a moment her nectar starts to flow, stimulated despite her professed fear.

"Now you're getting juicy! Getting ready for cock, aren't you! Oh fuck this is gonna be fun!"

"Don't Oh God Don't Oh Please Mister Don't!" she wails as you rub your stiff meat between her folds, pressing against her entrance, letting her feel her impending impalement. She's squirming, trying to hunch away from you, but her cuffed hands and her position on the couch give her no place to escape.

"Here it comes you thieving bitch!" you snarl as you press the head of your swollen cock into her.

"Please Oh God Please Stop Oh Please Please Oh God Please Don't Please Mister Please Stop!" she babbles, shaking her head as she feels you starting to fill her.

"Oh Dear, you don't like me doing this?" you say with mock concern. She bites her lip and shakes her head, tears streaming from her eyes. "Awww poor Amber," you say softly, stroking her cheek. "Would this be better?" you snarl, thrusting hard and sheathing yourself to the balls in her tight young cunt.

"OHGODOHGODOHGODOHGODTAKE IT OUT! OH PLEASE TAKE IT OUT! YOU'RE KILLING ME! PLEASE!" she screams as she feel you bury yourself in her body, stretching her with your fat cock. Grunting you start to thrust, pounding her tight teen pussy and savouring her pleading screams.

"This is what a thieving bitch gets!" you sneer. "You get to pay for your crime with your fucking holes!" You grab her flailing legs and lift them, holding them under the knees to improve the angle of fucking, all the while pumping her full of rigid man meat and ignoring her pleas for mercy.

"Mercy? Mercy? The only mercy you might get is being allowed to live," you snarl fiercely, making her squeal and whimper, her eyes full of terror. Her fear is a powerful aphrodisiac and you feel yourself grow harder at her panic as you revel in impaling her shuddering body.

"You might as well try and enjoy it Amber," you grunt. "Since you're getting fucked anyway, you might see if you can come. Maybe if you do I'll take it easy on you." You reach down and finger her clit, rubbing a circle around it as you continue to thrust. She makes a sobbing, gasping noise, biting her lip as she looks up at you with tearful eyes.

"Please...please Mister...just finish...just finish and let me go...please..." she whimpers pathetically.

"You want me to finish faster? Then start slinging your hips and working that cunt! Make me know you want it! Work it bitch! Make me come!" She gives a helpless sob at your urgent words, her body jerking with each savage thrust of your cock.