Thread: Blackmailed!  (Jack Stalker and Crazy Writer)

The constant slapping of flesh on flesh filled the bathroom, as Hugh drove back and forth into Rosamunds tight young cunt with a relentless gait, a ruthless unrelenting pressure building against her clit as it was stroked back and froth against the marble counter by his crude and invasive thrusting. His pounding saw to it that her body was both wracked and manhandled about, as his cock was thrust over and over into her furnace of a cunny. Her youthful quim was everything he had expected and more, her vaginal tract deforming and distending about his rod as it was driven mercilessly into her depths, its fat head and wide girth stretching her wide and forcing her flesh to cave in and comply with the massive tool being used to reform her narrow duct into a slave to his shaft. Grunts and gasps of satisfaction accompanied his fucking and he could feel his cock throbbing and pulsing with the excitement as he held back nothing with his brutal assault on her flesh. He noticed her matching his rhythm and her cunt juicing up all along his cock, as it was rammed to the hilt into her yielding gash. You're liking this aren't you, you little whore? I can feel you pushing back, I can feel your hot little cunt juicing up and lathering my cock with your wicked secretions. Nice. That's the way to satisfy me Rosamund, by letting your nasty cunt juice up my cock so it can get stuffed balls deep into your tiny cunt. he hissed through clenched teeth, his member slamming back and forth harder and faster into her, her hips kicking against the counter as her clit was mashed down onto it, massaging her nub as she was rocked across its hard surface to comply with his increased and improved efforts at fucking her. When she started to tense up, her cunt clenching on his cock in the pre throes of an orgasm, he hammered harder and faster into her, grasping her tits with one hand and pulling on her hair with the other. His massive pounding rod tented her over and over again, shoving her mound and clit against the counter as his fat shaft rammed wildly into her innards and his hissing and gasping breaths echoed in her ears as he fought to drive his powerful thrusts into her to enhance and encourage whatever climax she was fighting to squeeze forth from her cock battered body. That's it, come on Rosamund, come like the little whore you know you are. I can feel how fucking turned on you are, you think I don't know? You're a sick, twisted little cunt aren't you? About to fucking come on my cock like a cheap worthless slut. Come on you little bitch, show me, give me your girlish cum like the whore you now you are. he growled. She knew who he was, or at least thought she did, he resisted the temptation to pull off his mask though, instead grasping her hips as he powered thrust after thrust into her hot flesh. A she began to quiver he pressed deeper and faster into her, rocking hips to drive hard and deep into her sucking hot depths, pushing his cock towards her cervix as he drove into her with a hard feverish passion, a craven need to defile her cunt with his cock. You are twisted, nasty, filthy little whore Rosamund. I'm as good as fucking raping you and you're loving every second of it, I can tell from your hot weeping cunt as it starts to wash my cock with your foul juices. Now... UUhh after you come like the good little whore you are... turn around, turn around and jerk me off until I come over your face. I want you to see me coming on your lips, your cheek, your chin, I want you dripping with my seed before you return to your seat to await further instructions. he gasped, dancing on the edge on an orgasm as he awaited her compliance.