Hot Redhead Gets Fucked Really Hard, and Loves it – Dolls Division
title: “Alien Slave Rose: Rough Pleasures in the Crucible of Passion”
In a distant quadrant of the galaxy, aboard the sleek, chrome-hulled starship Lustara, a most unusual cargo could be found. A hot redhead named Rose, with fiery hair that cascaded down to her shoulders, and a voluptuous figure that could drive men wild with lust.
Rose was not just another human—for she had been enhanced by alien technology to become a pinnacle of physical perfection and sexual prowess. Her redheaded beauty was now accentuated with bountiful breasts that strained against her striped stockings, and an hourglass figure that narrowed deliciously at her waist before flaring out to hips that were made for sin.
The captain of the Lustara, a ruggedly handsome alien with iridescent blue skin and eyes that glowed like hot coals, had acquired her for one purpose and one purpose alone—to be his personal sex slave. Rose, now simply “Alien Slave Rose,” had no choice but to submit to his depraved whims.
In the video, Alien Slave Rose stands naked before the captain, her body on lewd display. The captain circles her, his eyes roaming over her every curve. He grabs her chin, forcing her to look up at him. “You belong to me now, slave,” he growls. “Your body is my property to use as I see fit.”
Without warning, he slaps her ample ass, leaving a red handprint on her porcelain skin. Rose yelps in pain, but can’t help the way her pussy clenches at the humiliation. He pulls her down to her knees before him, unbuckling his pants to reveal his massive, throbbing cock. “Suck it, slut,” he commands.
Rose has no choice but to obey, wrapping her lips around his thick girth and taking him into her mouth. She gags as he fucks her face mercilessly, holding her head in place as he pistons in and out, using her like nothing more than a warm hole. Tears stream down her face, but she can’t deny the wetness pooling between her thighs at the degradation.
Once he’s satisfied, he pulls out, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the head of his cock. “On the bed, slave. Spread your legs.” Rose scrambles to obey, laying back on the Chenille covers of the bed. She parts her thighs, revealing the glistening pink of her pussy, swollen with desire despite her reluctant compliance.
The captain climbs on top of her, his weight heavy and comforting. He positions his cock at her entrance, teasing her with the head. “Tell me you want it, slave. Beg me to fuck you.”
“Please,” Rose whimpers, her hips twitching up desperately. “Please fuck me, sir. I need your cock so badly. I’m your slave, your property to rape and ravage. Please, use me.”
With a groan, he slams into her, burying himself to the hilt in her tight, wet heat. Rose screams as he fills her, stretching her impossibly wide. And then he starts to move, fucking into her hard and fast, the obscene slap of skin against skin filling the room.
Rose is powerless to do anything but take it, her body bouncing with each forceful thrust. The captain piston into her faster, harder, grunting with pleasure. “You like that, don’t you, slut? You love being used like a fucktoy.”
“Yes!” Rose cries out, no longer caring how desperate she sounds. “I love it! Fuck me harder, sir! Ruin me with your big cock!”
The captain complies, pounding into her with brutal intensity. Rose’s eyes roll back in her head as he fucks her raw, her hair a wild tangle around her flushed face. With a roar, he slams deep one final time before releasing inside her, painting her insides white with his hot seed.
Spent, he collapses on top of her, his softening cock still inside her cum-filled pussy. They lay like that for a moment, panting and slick with sweat. Then, with a smirk, the captain pulls out, his cum oozing out of Rose’s abused hole.
“Clean yourself up, slave,” he commands, tucking himself away. “I’ll use you again soon.”
Rose nods meekly, disentangling herself and stumbling to the bathroom on shaky legs, uncaring of the jizz that drips down her thighs. She glances at her reflection in the mirror, taking in her just-fucked appearance—sucked-on lips, red bite marks on her breasts, messy hair. A satisfied smirk plays on her lips. She might be nothing more than a slave, but she knows she’s the best fuck this captain has ever had.
And she can’t wait to find out what other degrading acts he has in store for her next.