Like a broken bitch

"Please **** me... Make me your ****... I want you to fuck me however you want," you blurt without thinking. "Oh God... Master... please **** me!"

You blush scarlet with shame, unable to believe the words that came out of your mouth. Did you seriously just say that? God Lisa you are such a stupid, confused bitch you scold yourself, even as your excitement mounts as he smiles cruelly at your answer.

With a triumphant laugh he holds your body tight and drives his cock home in your tight wet pussy, filling you completely. His strong hands squeeze the flesh of your ass and breasts as he starts to fuck you ruthlessly, pushing you against the shower wall as he has his way with you. You're squirming and whining as he thrusts into you, taking you and owning you.

Your cuffed hands scrabble against his belly as he fucks you, and your body quivering with each pounding thrust of his meat. You're gasping, water running down your face as you surrender to your fate.

"Come on my cock ****. Come on your master's cock," he orders you.

Despite your **** and growing need, you try to fight the tide of orgasm that's rising within you.

But hiis cock is pounding deep into you, lifting you to your toes with each powerful thrust. You're shuddering, your sweet cunt squeezing his **** cock as he fucks you brutally. He slaps your ass hard with an open palm, the sound of blow echoing in the shower, and forcing a squeal of excited pain out of you. As it subsides into a moan he slaps your ripe flesh again, reaching his other hand up to squeeze and roll one of your nipples, tugging on your piercing.

"Come for me you nasty little bitch. Come on your master's cock," her orders you again, punctuating his words with another slap on your ripe ass. You struggle to control your orgasmic needs, whimpering and writhing as he pins you against the wall and uses you without mercy.