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You bed this woman over the bed and line up with her ass and say, "I hope you are ready," but without giving her a chance to respond you ram your cock into her. She gasps at the sudden intrusion as she grips your cock with her tightness, it feels amazing and you pump in and out of her with a lot of **** and power not caring about her, only about herself. After a minute or two she starts moaning and pushing back on you like a bitch in heat.

You continue to thrust into her, your voice low and dangerous as you say, "That's a good job, you're just like your sister." The woman's eyes widen in shock, her body tensing up as she realizes the implications of your words. She struggles to free herself, but you hold her in place, your grip tightening as you continue to fuck her. The woman's moans turn into cries of pain, her body shaking with fear and desperation. But you don't care, your only concern is your own pleasure. You continue to thrust into her, your movements becoming more frantic as you approach your climax.

You pull out of her ass, and she collapses onto the floor, her body shaking with exhaustion. You stand over her, your cock still hard and glistening with her juices. She looks up at you with a mix of fear and desire, her eyes wide and pleading. You smirk, your hand reaching down to stroke your cock as you watch her. She whimpers, her body trembling as she realizes what you're about to do. You let out a low growl, your hand moving faster as you approach your climax. The woman's eyes widen, her body tensing up as she braces herself for what's to come.

You splatter her face in a huge load of cum, the warm, sticky liquid dripping down her cheeks and chin as she closes her eyes in a mix of shame and despair. Her body trembles, her chest heaving with ragged breaths as you stand over her, your cock still throbbing with the aftershocks of your orgasm. The room is silent, the only sound the heavy breathing and the slow dripping of your cum onto the floor, as you gaze down at her with a sense of twisted satisfaction.

As she slowly opens her eyes, her gaze meets yours, and for a moment, you see a glimmer of defiance, but it's quickly extinguished by the fear that still grips her. She struggles to her feet, her movements unsteady, her eyes fixed on the door as if willing herself to escape. But you're not done with her yet. "You're not going anywhere," you growl, your hand shooting out to grab her arm, your grip like a vice. "You're staying with me for the night." Her eyes flash with panic as she tries to pull away, but you hold firm, your fingers digging into her skin like claws.

You pull her towards the bed, her body trembling as she stumbles along beside you. "I am going to get cleaned up, leave that cum on your face" you say, your voice low and dangerous. "You get into bed." She hesitates for a moment, her eyes wide with fear, but then nods slowly, her body sagging with exhaustion. You watch her climb into the bed, her movements slow and unsteady, her body still shaking with the aftershocks of your rough treatment. You turn away from her, your eyes fixed on the bathroom door as you make your way towards it.

You step into the bathroom, the sound of the door closing behind you echoing in the silence. You turn on the faucet, the water rushing out in a steady stream as you splash it onto your face, the cool liquid a welcome relief from the heat of the moment. You take a deep breath, your heart still pounding in your chest as you try to calm yourself down. You glance at your reflection in the mirror, your eyes dark and intense, your body still tense with adrenaline.

As you wash away the remnants of your orgasm, the cool water revives your senses, and you can't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. You dry yourself off with a towel, your eyes fixed on your reflection, the darkness in your gaze still lingering. You turn off the faucet, the sudden silence amplifying the sound of your own heavy breathing, and make your way back to the bed, your eyes locked onto the woman, who lies motionless, her face still smeared with your cum.

As you approach the bed, your eyes fixed on the woman's motionless form, you can sense the fear still radiating from her body. You reach out a hand, your fingers closing around her ankle, and pull her towards you. "Spin around and present your ass to me," you growl, your voice low and menacing, as you tug her into position. She does so, her body trembling as she turns to face away from you. You climb into bed behind her, your body pressing against hers as you line up your cock with her ass. With a low growl, you thrust into her, her body tensing up as she gasps in surprise. You grip her hips tightly, but do not thrust into her instead you whisper in her ears, "if this cock is not in you when I wake up tomorrow morning oh boy." She moans beneath you, her body responding to your touch as you continue to fill her, "Yes sir."