Wanda glances back at Angela with a reassuring smile as she watches her friend begin to experiment with the movements that feel good on Arif's cock. Her own hands move up and down his thighs, gently massaging him as she guides Angela through this new experience.
Eris kneels beside them, running her fingers through Wanda's hair in a playful gesture of encouragement while watching the action intently, her gaze never leaving Arif's face.
"okay angela, now, turn around so i can banging you from the behind, angela" I say with breate heavily
Angela nods shyly and turns around, her heart pounding in anticipation as she feels Arif's cock press against her entrance. She takes a deep breath, bracing herself for the sensation of him filling her up from behind. As he pushes inside, she lets out a soft moan of pleasure, the feeling of being so intimately connected to him overwhelming her.
A sharp slap against your swollen clit sends shockwaves of pleasure and pain through you, leaving you breathless and arching your back further in response. The hand continues to stroke your sensitive skin, teasing and taunting as it glides up and down your sex, never quite allowing you the release you crave.
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The touches intensify, growing more demanding and focused on your clit as you writhe helplessly beneath them. You feel the heat rising in your core, the pleasure building to a fever pitch that threatens to explode out of you at any moment. Your hips are still held high by the bondages, trapping you in this delicious agony as your body quivers with need.
The air around you grows heavy with the scent of their combined arousal as they continue to writhe together on the soft earth. Jack's hips slap harder against yours, his growls echoing through the quiet neighborhood. You feel your body tense and release in rhythm with his movements, your claws digging deeper into the ground as you try to find purchase in the dirt.
With a final, powerful thrust, Jack cries out, his hips bucking wildly as he releases himself deep inside you.
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As his seed fills you, you feel your muscles clench and release rhythmically around him, milking every last drop from his spent cock. His weight presses down on top of you, his hot breath fanning across your neck as he catches his own breath. Finally, he rolls off to the side, panting heavily while you lie there, spent and satisfied.
Your fur is matted with sweat and earth, but you couldn't care less;
As you lie there on the floor, panting heavily from your efforts, Bruno licks your face gently. His lips brush against your cheek, your chin, finally settling on your mouth. He's not done with you yet. He rolls you onto your back roughly, his hard cock pressing into your entrance as he positions himself for more. You feel a sting of pain as he breaks through your virginity, filling you up completely.
Hhh
You moan as Bruno begins to thrust into you, each stroke deeper and harder than the last. Your body arches off the floor in response, meeting his movements with equal fervor. His muscular chest presses against your palms, and you dig your fingers into his fur, finding purchase as he fucks you senseless. The room is filled with grunts and moans of pleasure as the two of you become lost in this primal act of passion.
"Ah," you say with mock concern, "so it hurts, does it? Well, I can make it hurt worse if you don't start talking." You lash out again, striking her back and ass even harder this time. The flogger makes a loud, cracking sound each time it connects with her flesh, and soon the whole room is filled with the sounds of her cries and sobs.
Your anger fuels your lust, and you find yourself growing hard again despite just having come inside her.
I was shaking and crying hard. I said, "I don't know anything. Please stop. I beg you."
You smile down at her with cold amusement. "I think we both know that's not true," you say quietly, your voice dangerously calm. You bring the flogger down once more, this time focusing on her breasts. She lets out a strangled cry as the leather bites into her flesh. "Let me make this clear," you continue, "I will beat you until you tell me what I want to know or until there's nothing left of you." You pause for effect, watching her face contort in fear and pain. "
The soldiers drag you back to your feet and roughly push you against a nearby tree, pinning your arms above your head with their rough hands. One of them pulls down his pants, revealing his hard cock eager for release. With a cruel laugh, he shoves it into your mouth, forcing you to taste your own blood as he thrusts roughly inside. The others join in, taking turns using your body for their pleasure until they're all spent and move on to find new victims among the ruins.
My face was very pretty and my body was white and beautiful.
The soldiers take turns using your beautiful face and body, each one seemingly more brutal than the last. They grow rougher with every thrust, their eyes glazed over with lust as they ignore your cries of pain and pleas for mercy. Your white skin glistens in the dim light, your hair mussed from their rough handling. Soon enough, you're nothing but a plaything to these savage men, used up and discarded when they find something else that catches their interest.