You consider what your purpose is.

"What's the matter, Lisa?" Professor Garrison asks as he pounds his cock into your dripping pussy. "Don't you want a video souvenir of the occasion?" He chuckles cruelly as he fucks you hard, driving you from one shuddering orgasm to another. You're all but broken, almost completely in his power.

When he grabs the ring on the anal wand and eases the first ball out of your tight rosebud it comes out with a brief popping sound, like a cork coming out of a bottle. Your writhing body convulses as it comes out and your sodden cunt clenches hard around his impaling cock. He pushes the ball back into you, making you convulse again, your body shuddering, your mouth groaning around the cock pumping into it. He drives you mad, pulling the ball out and pushing it back in with each thrust of his fat cock.

Your helpless body is just a frantic quivering mess, shuddering and convulsing as two thick cocks and the anal wand have their way with it. Your eyes roll in desperation, and you see that the camera has been taken over by the other man, his wife now out of sight. Your mouth is drooling and gasping around the pulsing meat, and your pussy is hot and juicy around his throbbing cock.

You feel the cock in your mouth start to pulse harder, throbbing with need. The man grunts as he holds your hair and fucks your mouth, driving himself fully into your softness as your professor pounds your cunt hard, driving you mad with the anal wand. With a groaning curse, the man **** your mouth arches his back and thrusts deep into you, a torrent of hot seed spurting down your throat and filling your mouth.

"Drink up, you little bitch," he groans as he keeps pumping his scalding cream into you. You continue to be rocked by shattering orgasms as his cock spills and spurts what feels like gallons of delicious seed. It pumps down your fucked throat as you do your best to swallow every drop. Despite your efforts some of it leaks out your stretched lips and drips down your chin.

My rosebud throbs around the fat anal beed as your asshole is stretched and opened. You've never felt so completely filled, all your sweet fuck holes stuffed to their limits. Your mind was a hazy, cock drunk mess.

Was this your purpose? Your woman's Destiny? If not, why was it the best feeling you had ever experienced? Why did your not care that your professor had **** you to disrobe, then tied you to this bench against your will. Your degradation had been filmed, and was certain to be used to **** you to further depravities. Why did none of that matter except for this moment right now? Drinking up my ****'s spunk, his fat cock is still swelling in your throat. Your professor's cock brutally fucking your sloppy cunt as he fills your ass with a huge anal bead dildo. Was this your purpose?