her on the floor

"Please don't!" She begs. "I... I love you..."

Carrie's words stumble out her like the waving of a white flag. She's literally cowering at your feet, already at your mercy to be taken anyway you want. You could do anything to her and she would be powerless to stop you. As blood tinkles out slowly from the smallest of cuts on her lip, you can tell that she wouldn't dare show any further resistance.

Grabbing hold of her hair once more, her soft silky mane makes such a good rein for you to steer the crying slut into position. A quick shove with the sole of your shoe into the small of her back, is all that it takes to adjust her pose, forcing her to present the whore's cunt.

Her weeps get louder when she hears you unzip and she jumps out of her skin when your palm catches her asscheeks, planting a drum beat of hard spanks to warm the bitch up. She cries to each slap, bouncing back and forth to either side, trying to avoid being hit. When you touch her with your cock, she squirms and pounces forward, eager and so **** to get away.

"Please don't! Please don't **** me!"

You chase after her and then yells at her to shut up as the first thrust penetrates into her warm, quivering cunt. She screams in discomfort, feeling you bludgeoning your way inside of her whilst she's bone dry. Those sad little sobs of her's turn to short yelps, whimpering like a puppy.

**** the broken bitch like this is almost like beating a loyal dog. She's so pathetic that it's pitiful. The chances are that your destroying her mind whilst doing this, killing every precious memory that she treasures of you. Her trust shattered and her hopes and dreams ripped apart by your heartless hands.

Carrie looks like the ultimate personification of misery as you begin to brutally fuck her. The painful full body sobs that she makes bring such bliss to your cock that it's addictive like a ****. She's a fucktoy for you **** and punch, and you have never loved her more.