She does!

“Ohhhh, god yes,” she moaned. “Please, Toshya Wan-Chih! Please mate me like a bitch and pump your fucking bastard into me!”

With a savage grin, the brute thrust forward and buried his long, thick cock to the hilt in the MILF’s slippery pussy. She immediately arched her back and gasped at the incredible sensation. Never before had her pussy been clenched around such a mighty cock. So much more exquisitely filling than her husband’s cock, or any of her previous lovers.

She took a delicious moment to gyrate her pelvis, relishing the sensation as her rubbery tight funnel slithered around his pulsing fuck-meat. She actually growled through clenched teeth as she savored the hot, dark pleasure that it sent throbbing through her loins and belly.

Wan-Chih’s cruel eyes widened in surprise and delight, and he barked a savage laugh.

“Ha! Well it’s nice to know you’re open to the idea! But to be honest, that’s not quite what we have in mind for you. You’ll be much more marketable in the short-term if we keep you from getting knocked up. But now I’ve recorded you begging me to impregnate you! How would your husband feel about that? I think now you’ll be even more inclined to do as we say!”

Miranda’s brow furrowed, as her mind grappled with the fact that one of her darkest, most secret fantasies had been dangled before her, only to be snatched away. She also felt a slight pang of shame at having been tricked into admitting it to this evil criminal.

But the sensations of guilt could not compete with the wicked, savage lust that the **** was causing to flow through her.

“Speaking of your loving husband, I also lied when I said you’d never see him again. No, that would be too easy! You will live a double life. By day you will be the respected wife, step-mother and business-woman. By night, you will be a wanton slut, fucking any and all comers to pay off your step-daughter’s debt.”

Miranda heard the words but they barely penetrated her mind. The **** had her now, and her own repressed passions only fueled its chemical onslaught on her body and mind.

She raised her head and caught sight of their reflections in a mirror across the room. Her crouched on all fours and the muscular thug kneeling behind her. It was the most excitingly erotic thing she’d ever seen.

“Alright, you twisted bastard. You win! Fuck your bitch now. Fuck her goooood.”

Grinning and taking hold of her shoulders in his powerful hands, he thrust deeply into her again and she screamed as she came, experiencing the most powerful orgasm of her life. He pumped her fast and hard, and soon both their bodies were shiny and slippery with sweat. He took a fistful of her dark hair and pulled her head up and back, then hawked and spat full into her beautiful face. She smiled wickedly and extended her tongue, licking up the spittle and drawing it into her mouth, so she could swallow it greedily.

Wang-Chih was surprised by how completely and powerfully the **** had taken hold of the gorgeous MILF. He reveled in the way her muscular body quivered and flexed in time with his thrusts, and he loved the way she panted and moaned with unbridled ecstasy. What a whore she would make!

It was clear that she had been keeping a tigress caged within her, but the **** had certainly helped set it free. Once the effects wore off, who knew what she would think afterwards? She would undoubtedly resist and try to find a way out of their infernal arrangement. But there were plenty more **** where that pill came from.

He happily continued filming her debauched performance, knowing they had her now, body and soul…