That was just the beginning

Bruised and abused, Alessandra realizes that baton-goon has stopped his brutal **** and steps back.

“At last it is over!”, the beaten angel thinks. But as soon as thinks that she sees taser-goon approaching and grabbing the hemline of her top with both hands.

With a mighty heave, he rips the tight garment apart and proceeds to do likewise to her bra.

A strange glint runs across his face, as if the expressing is coming from far away and not this body, as he slowly caresses her perky tits. He leans forward and places his lips and tongue on one of her flesh mounts, kissing and sucking.

“At least the worst is over”, Alessandra thinks, “if the beating is over, I can endure some of this. Maybe even find a way to use to to my advantage.”

She lets out a soft moan, hoping that if she seems into it they'll lower their guard. But as soon as she does, taser-goon instead brutally bites her breast, pulling and shaking the flesh as Alessandra screams in pain. He then lifts his head, and grabs both nipples in his hands, twisting and pinching them some more, before removing her belt and dropping her designer pants to her ankles.

The broken angel doubles over and falls on her knees when he punches her pussy and is **** on all fours by big-goon, who rips her lace panties apart. She then feels a massive piece of flesh, slapping her bare ass cheeks. She turns her head around and the poor supermodel screams as she sees big-goon's massive erect cock, the largest she's ever seen, ready to violate her.

“No! Don't you dare put that thing in! It'll rip me apart no, please! I'll gurfl!!!”, her pleas are cut short as taser-goon shoves his own erection roughly down her throat.

An instant later big-goon's cock starts slowly worming its way up her butthole, causing Alessandra to shed more tears of pain.