He slapped her once more and told her to turn around and face the mirror as he walked over to the chest. XXNX He grabs her ankle and roughly pulls her over onto her back with landing on her stretched aching asshole and tender abused cheeks. She kneeled there gasping for air, feeling dirtier than she had ever been before. “Good little bitch”
He let go of her collar and she watched in the mirror as he walked over to the bag he had dropped beside a chest when they first came in the room. “Yes, p-p-please, ram it in there, make me scream again, please, hurt me please, please, please” she begs.
