Erica wakes up.

“Wake up, you piece of shit.” Roy turns the keys, and gives Erica a firm slap on the drooling face.

Erica stumbles into the RV. “Ugh, I told you to put the trash in the trash can, Roy!” Erica gets to picking up crusty tissues as soon as she enters the RV.

Roy grabs a small vodka bottle, jerks up Erica’s head, and shoves the bottle down her throat while clipping her nose.

“Yeah, yeah, that’s the ticket. Rinse your mouse proper and I won’t bash this bottle into your skull.

“Umm…” *gulp* *gulp* *gulp* The liquid in the bottle slowly drains. Erica’s face turns pinkish as she gulps down the entire bottle.

Roy immediately presses into her body against the wall and forces his tongue into Erica’s intoxicated mouth, his hands skillfully stripping Erica's clothes.

“Mmgh, nnghh…I love, mmgh, you Roo…heheee…” a strange sense of security and warmth fills Erica’s heart. She stands on her toes in her 6-inch high heels, her small arms wrapped around Roy’s necks, as her tongue joyfully intertwines with Roy’s.

Roy grabs onto Erica’s bra strap, plucks it aside and snaps the bra clean off. Erica’s built perky breasts bounces out, grinding against Roy’s chest. The dim RV lights perfectly capture her vest line and subtle abs; her waist is almost so slender that Roy’s both hands could form a full circle around it. Roy pushes Erica away into the RV wall panel, hands around Erica’s throat: “Are you ready to get sacked, swine?”

“Ehh heh, please, I want you. Standing up straight is…overrated.” Erica squeezes out a few rods, drooling.

Roy throws Erica onto the small RV bed, cracks his neck and unzips his pants. Roy looks down on his dripping rod: “you ready for some treats, buddy?” His veiny cock twitches as if it’s nodding. Roy fixates his eyes back to Erica, who’s busy stripping her pencil skirt down.

“Keep your stockings on, meat.” Roy orders.

Erica obediently lies on her back, and lightly spreads her legs. Her shaved pussies gapes, a clean stream of fluid slowly trickles down between her ass crevice. Her clitoris peeks out as her hole gapes in recurrence. Roy lunges at her like a beast. His body overwhelms her from the top down, his hands brutally jerking Erica’s tender tits.

Erica goes back to kissing Roy like a fervent lover. She moans like an animal, lust, pain, and intoxication composes her voice, as Roy’s right hand journeys downward, nipping her clitoris. Roy adjusts his hip, his 7-inch cock starts grinding against Erica’s premium pussy.

“Ah, ahhh…” Erica’s mouth gapes as much as his pussy. Roy’s tongue slides down towards her bruised tits, his cock glans finally start kissing Erica’s leaking vaginal entrance. Her vagina entrance miserably trying to suck the cock in, but Roy doesn’t make the thrust. Erica can’t help it because of Roy’s muscular body locking her in/.

““Come on, please, help me Roy…” *sob* *sob* “I can’t get it… fuck me please.”

“Stay with me, as my new fuckmeat, and I’ll wreck you ‘till you break.” Roy grunts into her ear.

“O, Okay…I’ll be your bitch…Pleeease.” *sob* *sob* Erica is a crying mess, begging for a release.

“Here’s your reward, monkey.” Roy retraces a little bit, and thrusts forward all the way to the cervix. Erica’s vaginal passage clings onto the shaft perfectly, not leaving a tiniest bit of vacancy, as if they’re built for each other. Fluids spill out of her hole as Roy dips deeper and deeper.

“Yes, yes! Ooohh, I love you, Roy! Come on, kill me with your cock!” Erica’s stockings-covered legs wrap around Roy’s waist, and hold him closer. Her arms once again wrap around his neck, pulling him in for deeper kisses. Her stockings are completely drenched. Erica’s white, pinkish legs begin to manifest from the now-half-transparent leggings.

“Fucking bitch…I almost… don’t want to snuff you, anymore.” Roy feels like his stamina drains a lot faster with Erica than when he is with anyone else. But his pride makes him slow down, not wanting to cum so fast.

“Why…slow down?” Erica moans. Her legs suddenly gather strength and pull Roy back in closer, her fingers driving into his anus, skillfully caressing his prostate.

“Shit, shit, shit!” Roy is overwhelmed by the sudden wave of sensation, his dick uncontrollably unleashing an avalanche of semen directly into Erica’s womb. His potent seeds swarming towards Erica’s egg. Roy’s dick throbs as it discharges more cum each time. Erica cums only now, when the cock’s throbbing drives her over the edge by a tiny bit. Erica wins this round.

“YOU COCKY BITCH!” Roy pulls out and sits on top of a limp Erica. His arm muscles gather every bit of strength and slaps across Erica’s face, only for Erica to giggle in response, looking at him like a loving wife.

“Oh you want to do this? I will show you what I do to bitches like you, CUNT.”

Roy yanks her up, and drags her all the way to the tiny RV bathroom. He forces her to kneel before the toilet: “You’re gonna love this one, just don’t fucking die.”

“Oh, okay…Let’s do it, Roy.” Erica looks at her own reflection in the toilet bowl, almost smiling.

Roy presses Erica’s head down into the toilet water with his foot, aligns his cock with Erica’s gaping anus, and plunges.

*plurp* *plurrrp* Erica’s hands uncontrollably flail behind her body, her anus tightens from her survival instincts.

“Yeah…I’ll show you…” Roy presses his foot harder, denying Erica’s attempt to drink all the water in the toilet. His dick is numb and even a little painful from the previous fucking. It would take a long time for him to cum. Erica’s arms stop flailing, and bubbles start bursting on the water…

“Hmmmm?” Erica wakes up from a calloused foot rubbing on her face. Erica is naked on the bathroom floor, her right feet chained to a metal pipe next to the toilet, a huge metal lock clanking as she tries to squirm around.

“You’re mine, whore.” Roy towers in front of her.

“Yes, Sir…” Erica kneels and gives Roy’s toe a kiss.