ASS OF 18YO SLUT GETS WRECKED BY HUGE COCK AND FINISHES WITH A DEEP THROATPIE

Title: “Bent Over and Obedient: Chloe’s Rough Upside-Down Throat-Fuck”

In the dimly lit German intercourse dungeon, a brunette magnificence named Chloe lay on the padded desk, her pert ass hoisted excessive within the air, ankles shackled to the desk legs. She was utterly helpless, on the mercy of the leering henchman assigned to “break in” the brand new 18-year-old submissive.

Peter, a burly bald man in black leather-based, roughly caressed Chloe’s easy, creamy pores and skin from neck to ankle, having fun with the ability he wielded. “So, little girl,” he growled, voice dripping with lust, “you think you can handle a real man like me? I’m going to destroy your tight little asshole with my huge, pulsing cock. And then I’m going to bend you in half and make you swallow every inch, over and over, until I flood your throat with my cum.”

Chloe whimpered in a mixture of concern and perverse pleasure. She had seen the darkish movies of Peter’s tough atrocities towards defenseless women. A slutty little thrill ran by her chained physique as she imagined him inside her, stretching and violating her girlish holes.

Peter eliminated his leather-based masks, revealing a grizzled, good-looking face with piercing blue eyes. His large, veiny cock, minimize and uncutured, jutted out from his leather-based breeches, virtually comically enormous. He slapped it towards Chloe’s upturned ass cheeks. She shrieked on the sound, quivering with icy anticipation.

The henchman yanked off Chloe’s panties, analyzing her clean-shaven, glistening cunt and nicest little pink asshole. He spat onto the puckered starfish, working the saliva across the rim together with his thick thumb. “Such a naughty girl, this one,” Peter chuckled meanly in German. “So eager to be ass-fucked like a two-bit whore. Let’s see how you take all of me, slut-puppy.”

With that, he drove his huge cock deep into her virgin rosebud, not pausing till balls-deep in her tight, clenching warmth. Chloe screamed raggedly as he break up her open, eyes rolling again in shock. The ache was excruciating at first, however slowly gave approach to electrical ecstasy as Peter’s large member stimulated her ass partitions like nothing else ever had.

He started to pound her ruthlessly, hips smacking towards her ass with loud, obscene impacts. Each brutal thrust rocked Chloe’s shackled physique. She might solely groan and wail uncontrollably as she was used, decreased to a mere fucktoy for Peter’s pleasure. Her pussy squelched with wetness, juices streaming down her thighs.

“You’re mine now, you miserable cum dump,” Peter snarled, groping Chloe’s tits and pinching the nipples savagely. “This tight hole belongs to me. I’m going to wreck it so bad, you’ll never be tight again. And when I’m done, I’ll turn you upside down and skull-fuck you until your brain is oatmeal.”

Chloe might solely moan incoherently, eyes glazed, misplaced in a haze of ache and pleasure. It felt so unsuitable, so degrading… however God, for use so totally like this, dominated by a virile, highly effective stud! In that second, she did not need it to cease.

Peter grabbed a fistful of Chloe’s darkish hair and yanked her head again. He withdrew his throbbing cock from her abused asshole, leaving her gaping and dripping. Roughly he flipped her onto her again, undoing the shackles.

“Hands and knees, bitch,” he ordered. “Assume the position. Tonight I’m going to turn you into a brain-dead throatslut.” Shaking, Chloe complied, positioning herself the wrong way up, face pointed on the ground. Peter grabbed her ankles and lifted them up over his shoulders. Her head tilted again, eyes white and bulging.

With one savage thrust, he rammed his engorged member into Chloe’s moist, keen mouth, gagging her immediately. Tears streamed from her eyes as Peter’s heavy balls smacked towards her brow again and again. He actually did groan soundly, slamming his hips towards her face relentlessly, face-fucking the flailing woman for all she was price.

“Take it, fucksack,” he grunted, “take my cock deep. Don’t even bother breathing. You’ll get my cum or nothing.” Chloe gurgled and choked round his veiny girth, her throat spasming as he plowed her face. She might barely assume, not to mention converse. This man actually was destroying her, utilizing her holes as he happy. It was essentially the most humiliating, arousing factor she’d ever skilled.

With one final highly effective thrust, Peter hilted his member in Chloe’s convulsing gullet. Thick, heat cum erupted from his cock, taking pictures instantly into her abdomen. Arousal flooded her pussy as jets of potent spunk crammed her. She gulped raggedly, struggling to not drown in jizz.

Finally, Peter’s climax full, he slowly withdrew. Chloe collapsed onto the ground, coughing and retching, throat cramped and bruised. She appeared up at Peter’s darkish silhouette by bleary eyes, face smeared with tears and spit.

“Never forget, slut,” Peter stated coldly, “this is what you’re made for. To be used, fucked, spit-roasted by real men. I own you now. And I’ll be breaking you in with regular visits. Now, clean up and get out of here before I change my mind and stick you in the dungeon.”

Exhausted and sore, Chloe stumbled to her toes, dizzy from the inverted place. She gathered her garments, shivering in a wierd mixture of disgrace and pleasure. This was solely the start, she knew. There can be many extra nights like this, getting used roughly, degraded, decreased to a mere fucktoy.

But God assist her, Chloe knew she craved it. The darkish, twisted thrill of being dominated, damaged, changed into a senseless slut for giant, highly effective cock. And realizing that Peter, and others like him, would maintain utilizing her, maintain turning her into their private fuck-slave… it solely made her much more excited for the following invasion of her helpless physique.

Exiting the dungeon that evening, Chloe felt completely different, alive in a approach she’d by no means skilled earlier than. Her asshole was bruised, her throat aching, however she smiled to herself, virtually giddy, already realizing she’d be again. Back to be bent over and used time and again till her holes had been ruined.

She could not wait.