TIED UP & DESTROYED! Perfect Body Teen Charity Crawford Gets Fucked Rough

Tied Up & Destroyed: The Ruthless Defiling of Tight Teen Bimbo Charity Crawford

Brace yourself, dear prurient patron, for I am about to regale you with a sordid tale of depravity and perversion, of a young, nubile teens utter ravishment at the hands of a cruel, relentless stud. The subject of our salacious story is none other than the waifish, porcelain-skinned angel Charity Crawford, a lithe, barely-legal nymphette with a body designed by the gods of lust and a mind clouded by an incessant hunger for raw, animalistic fucking.

Our torrid tale begins with Charity, bound at the wrists and ankles with frayed ropes, her delectable behind pointing upwards like an offering to the ids. Her wrists are secured to a large wooden post, her legs spread wide, displaying the glistening pink petals of her pristine, virgin cunt to the cool night air. She shivers, goosebumps fleeing down the pale alabaster flesh of her legs, her pert, rosy nipples hardening from the chill. A dog collar around her slender neck is attached to a leash, which is held by a looming, shadowy figure, the man who orchestrated this sordid scene.

He is a hulking beast of a man, his girthy cock hanging heavy and semi-erect, a veritable meat missile pointed at Charitys defenseless cunny. He takes a drag from a cigarette, the cherry glowing in the darkness, before flicking it aside. He cracks his knuckles, a cruel, sadistic smile spreading across his craggy face, revealing a mouth full of discolored teeth.

“Please…” Charity whimpers, her voice quivery and weak, “I-Ive never done this before. Lets go slow, okay?” Her eyes are wide, frightened like those of a skittish colt.

The man laughs, a deep, rumbling chuckle devoid of mirth. “Slow?” He steps closer, his gait even and purposeful. “Little girl, it desperately needs to be taught a lesson.” He roughly seizes her hair, yanking her head back, forcing her to meet his cold, pitiless gaze. “A lesson in pain, in pleasure, and in obedience.” He releases her, flicking her head away like a rag doll. Charity whimpers again, hot, salty tears leaking from the corners of her eyes.

Without preamble, the beast mounts Charity, his tree trunk of a cock sliding along the girl’s dripping slit, parting her tender folds. Charity lets out a strangled cry as the mammoth head pushes insistently at her virginal opening. The brute grunts, driving forward with brutal force, tearing through Charitys maidenhead, hilting himself in one motion. Charity convulses, a raw, animalistic howl tearing from her throat, pain and pleasure mixing in an intoxicating brew.

The man sets a brutal pace, sawing in and out of the girl’s abused cunt, his balls slapping against her upturned ass with obscene wet smacks. Charity thrashes against the ropes binding her, drool leaking from the corners of her mouth, tears streaming down her face. Her eyes are rolled back, showing only the whites, lost in a haze of pain and pleasure.

“Please! Stop!” She wails, even as her body responds, juices flowing, her body preparing to take the brutal assault it was subjected to. “Oh god! It hurts! It hurts so good!” Her mind is muddled, unable to discern pleasure from agony.

The man ignores her pleas, fucking her brutally, animalistically, like a wild beast rutting into a female in heat. He savors her feeble protests, her pathetic screams, the way her body convulses helplessly as he pounds into her. “You dirty little slut,” he grunts, reaching around to roughly maul her bouncing tits. “You love this, dont you? Love getting used like a cheap fuck toy. Well, I’ll give you exactly what you need.”

Suddenly, without warning, he wraps the leather leash around her slender neck, pulling taut, choking her as he continues his relentless assault on her pussy. Charity gurgles, eyes bulging, as the man fucks her into oblivion, sobs wracking her fragile body.

“Take it, you filthy whore!” He growls, ramming home with brutal force. “Take my fucking cock!” His balls draw up tight, a bestial roar tearing from his throat as he explodes inside Charity, flooding her abused cunt with his seed. Charity shudders, her own orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave, her pussy clenching and rippling around the mans throbbing cock, milking him for every last drop.

He comes to his senses, the haze of lust receding, and Quickly unties Charity, freeing her from her bonds. She collapses to the ground, a writhing, broken mess, his seed leaking out of her abused hole. The man tucks himself back in his pants, zipping up his fly.

“Remember this, you little bitch whore,” he growls, picking up Charity and unceremoniously dumping her into the trunk of his car. “This is how itll always be. Youll spend the rest of your life getting used like a filthy cock sleeve.” He slams the trunk shut, sealing Charity inside, the dregs of his dominance still coursing through her battered body.

In the days to come, Charity would reflect on that defining moment, that instant when her soul was shattered, her innocence ripped away. She had submitted completely, given herself over to the brutal pleasures of the flesh, and an integral part of her being was irrevocably altered.

And so ends our sordid tale of depravity and carnal lust. Rest assured, dear reader, that Charity Crawford is but the first victim of a long line of sweet, nubile innocents to be broken by the machines insatiable hunger. Remember this: Sex is a cruel, jaded mistress, and she has an endless appetite. Dont say you werent warned.