Exhausted bitch

This little red-haired eighteen-year-old girl agreed to play the role of my slave. On the appointed day, everything was ready. She arrived at my place at 9:00 PM, and the whole night was at our disposal. I saw the sparkle in her eyes and the anticipation of torment and orgasms.

At first, she herself asked me: "Don't spare me, drive me to madness!" I accepted her wish. And first, I ordered her to undress. Outside, a cold downpour was falling, but in my house, it was dry and warm. She gladly took off all her clothes. When her panties fell to the floor, I didn't immediately give orders, but just walked around her, examining her figure, enjoying her young and beautiful body.

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her, it was a slight surprise when I took her by the waist and pushed her onto the bed. It ended up with her standing doggy-style, leaning on the bed. Her sweet holes were presented to me in all their glory, I took out my cock, and she arched her back. She anticipated the entering cock. I was waiting for that and, of course, did not let her expectation come true. Instead, I began to spank her ass hard.

I whipped this little red-haired bitch. Calling her a slut and a whore. Commenting on the fact that from what was happening, her pussy was squelching, and her juices were running down her legs. The trash we both were getting incredible pleasure.

When her butt was already very red, she pleaded: "But you're being rough with me, Master." At such words, I became furious and said: "Rough? Oh, now you'll find out what it means to fall into my disfavor." I stepped back and ordered her to caress her own clit. She obediently complied. She caressed herself, showing it to me, and soon began to ask me to enter her, but I refused—I tormented her.

Finally, she begged me to rub my cock on her face while she caressed herself, and I obliged. She teased her pussy, she was wet, moaning, and I rubbed my cock on her face. But even that wasn't enough for her: "Master, please, look how your slut is stretching her holes!" I couldn't resist such an offer.

I stood behind her, and my already wet whore, holding her buttocks, was stretching her holes. She was showing me her stretched ass and stretched pussy. She was literally bragging to me about it. I gladly noted that this bitch was so aroused that even her ass was stretching nicely, but that didn't seem enough to me...

And I ordered her to stretch harder. Only now did this bitch realize what she had asked for. With strong stretching, her holes experienced intense pleasure. I took advantage of this, ordering her to stretch the holes again and again.

Oooh, how she moaned! How wonderfully the droplets ran down her legs. Finally, I ordered her to take it closer with her fingers in her anal hole. Her ass was wildly stretched, and I decided to thank her for her submission, I began to rub the head of my cock against her stretched anal hole.

She let go of her buttocks, thinking I wanted to fuck her in the ass. I had to give her another good spanking. And explain that I hadn't canceled the order to stretch the holes. She obediently stretched her ass and pussy again.

Oh, how she moaned and even screamed when I started rubbing the head of my cock against her clit. How she thanked me when I began to slightly insert my cock into her pussy. But I didn't end the torment there. Now we played as follows.

I lay on top, covering her with my body while leaning on my arms. I could feel her still trembling. My cock somehow entered her pussy on its own, causing her to let out an "Aaaaah," and I started sharply. The cock moved not fast, but confidently. She moaned louder and louder with each thrust. It was as if the first anal orgasm hadn't released her yet, as if I were continuing it with the movements of my cock.

Each entry into her tight, not yet fucked-out hole made her moan louder. She was clearly approaching the peak of a second orgasm. I took her hands and pressed them to the bed. And with my cock, I accelerated the movements. Moans came more and more frequently and louder. It seemed they were even becoming deeper. And then the peak. Her body shook so much that I had to press her into the bed. She shook for about 2 minutes; she was clearly in "Nirvana," but when I thought it had released her, that was a mistake.

I carefully moved her onto the bed. Covered her with a blanket, kissed her, and went to prepare food. Half an hour later, I found that my girl was asleep. Tired, poor thing, I thought.

The end)