Thread: Brutalised Ballerina! (Jack Stalker and faye)

Natalie's flesh drove Henry wild, made him so fucking hard, but it was her expression as well, together with the flush of her cheeks and the red of her lips which also made him want to fuck her morning noon and night. He knew that she had an inner whore, just waiting to be inflamed and ignited, just like all women, once they got a taste of prime cock they wanted more of it, even if their reason said no their soaking hot cunts said yes. He craved every inch of her flesh, every part of her body called out to him to fuck her, the way she moved, the way she spoke, the way she sounded, her scent, her touch, the heat which radiated from her body when she bent and twisted and cavorted about a mere arms length from him. She was lucky she even got to rehearse in his presence, when all he wanted was to feel her tightness squeezing his cock and to hear her moans as his swelling member stretched her out and forced her young tight body to conform to his massive erection. He smirked when she said please, Please Henry? Please what? Please fuck me, please don't force me to wait to come on your cock? Please fill my squirming yielding flesh with your hot come? I know what you like Natalie, you like to be bent into shape, to be forced to fuck me, so that you can try and convince yourself that you don't have a choice, when really all you want is to be fucked and hammered, to have your doll like frame punished with cock. You are a filthy cock teasing little slut and what I give you is the fucking that every one of your audience would love to give you. Every performance they come in their seats dreaming about what it would be like to fuck you ragged. Only I get to do that Natalie, because you belong to me. I made you and I fuck you. he hissed, his cock almost sizzling as its glistening head rested against the slit of her cunny. He could see her eyes locked onto his as he abused her flesh, his cock kissing against her cunt, his teeth leaving crescent shaped indentations in her shoulder, his nails leaving burning tracks n her skin as he clawed and bit and stroked against her, laying claim to her, making sure that she was without doubt as to who she belonged to, as to who was her master. He let out a sudden harsh moan, his own growling voice strangled as she forced herself back onto his cock, the thick girth stretching her and the slick length spearing itself into her cunt as her lithe nubile and nimble flesh caressed his length and her cunt flaps crawled along it as she crammed it into her body. Yes, it hurts, but it hurts so fucking good doesn't it you little bitch, so fucking good. he growled at her, feeling is cock sell as it was stuffed into her ballerina tight cunt. Her flesh caved in, deforming and distending about his massive fuck tool as it defiled her insides with its presence, forcing her body to distort in order to accept its thickness and heat, to welcome the stiff and bulging erection. You are dancing Natalie, the only fucking dance that really means anything. You're dancing on my cock like the filthy fuck addicted little whore that you are, like the slut that you love to be. As for after the...AUUHH... show, yes, I have plans for you then as well. Don't worry, I want to see you dancing on stage, I want to see you writhing about and teasing the audience to orgasm, because it makes me even harder, it makes me want to fuck you even more, knowing that I'm the only one who gets to defile your flesh. he grunted. When she started to beg for him to fuck her, he moved his hands to her hips, forced her down against the desk, ground his hips and held her in place as he began to fuck her. He took over, dominating her entirely as his massive cock tented her mound against the dressing table, forcing her clit to compress against it as it drove deep into her yielding and willing snatch. Obscene sounds of sucking and sex flooded the room as his cock was driven balls deep into her cunt, the fat girth stretching her tiny cunt wide as he powered into her with a feverish and animalistic enthusiasm. Thrust after thrust was speared into her narrow vaginal tract, swelling inside her as he slammed her forwards. His hands tightened about her waist and he lifted her up, her feet no longer able to touch the floor at all as he hammered his cock into her shaking fragile form, dangling before him and shuddering back and forth as he violated her cunt and fucked her. His hard thrusts shook her like she was a rag doll, his rigid shaft defiling the depths of her cunt with each shift of his hips. The sound of flesh against flesh slapping away dominated the dressing room, his body bucking and writhing as his cock wrecked her fuck hole as though she were some street corner whore being punished by a pimp. Grunts and gasps poured out of him as his cock pummelled into her, balls slapping into her as he hilted himself in her tight young cunt over and over again. God damn Natalie, you are so fucking tight, so fucking hot, every time it's like fucking some teenage prom queen virgin. So fucking good. Yesss... I want to see you on stage, I want to see you squirming full of my cum, then when you're done I want you off stage and inside my limo. he grunted, slowing for a moment and leaning in so that his lips were next to her ear. he shifted one hand to fist in her hair, winding it into a ponytail and using it to pull her head back, forcing her to arch her back. His other powerful hand slid around under her to keep her suspended while his cock stilled a moment and roasted her insides with its raw rampant heat, his juices boiling in her cunt as he bit her earlobe, before whispering to her. I want you dressed in your highest fucking heels, your shortest dress, I want you ready to be fucked when the urge takes me, understand? Bare legs, panties that I can rip off when I need to. I'm going to take you to dinner and then I'm going to fuck you properly, provided your final dance on stage gets me hard of course. I'll be watching, I want to see you make at least one person in that audience flood his pants with cum. I want there to be no doubt in anyone's mind that you are the hottest fucking dancer in that stage. Understand? Now... fucking come for me, show me how much of a nasty little slut you are.. come like one. Moan, groan, let me hear how fucking grateful you are you cock teasing little bitch. Give me your filthy fucking cunt juice, wash my cock with it, fucking flood yourself like the whore you know you really are, fucking her director, making him come in her tight cunt, making him foul her insides with spunk until it drips out of her. he growled. He lowered his lips to suck on the side of her throat, leaving an undeniable love bite there as he resumed his thrusting. This time there was no stopping only a steady increase in his thrusts, over and over, hammering away at her. His teeth clenched and he began to spasm and buck wildly, his hips powering his cock deep into her as he orgasmed hard, his cock head spitting a torrent of thick hot cum straight into her depths. His wicked jerking shaft spurted strands of boiling seed into her, flooding her out until the thick cream spat free of her cunt and streaked her thighs with a devilish froth. His writhing climax blasted her insides with cum, as he disgorged the contents of his balls deep into her tight young body. Fuuuck yes! he groaned, pulling out and sending a couple more strings of hot sperm to slash against the backs of her thighs, staining her flesh with streaks of their sin. The orgasm wracked his body, his entire muscular frame shuddering and stretching as he finished ejaculating into and onto Natalie's ballerina tight flesh. His cock was stained with cum and cunt juice and dripping with their combined fluids, as he slowly recovered from the violent end of the brutal fucking. He knew she had only a couple of minutes to get back on stage, but the other dancers and musicians were used to drawing out things and covering for her absences, and when she usually appeared, well, the audience typically had zero complaints.