Ridiculed

Sarah Shevon tries to get back at James Deen by scribbling crude cartoons of his cock all over the Armory, each one captioned with nasty little jabs about his size and stamina. She’s almost finished laughing when he grabs her by the hair. He drags her to the center of the room, rips her clothes off, and straps her wrists and ankles to the metal frame. His belt cuts red welts across her tits, her ass, the backs of her thighs. Every time she screams he shoves his thick cock down her throat until she gags, spit running down her chin. Once he’s rock hard he moves behind her, slams into her cunt, then pulls out and drives straight into her ass without warning. Sarah’s body jerks with each brutal thrust, but her pussy keeps dripping. He writes the word “slut” on her stomach, draws an arrow pointing to her open asshole, and keeps pounding until she comes, crying and shaking. He finishes by shooting across the fresh ink, then leaves her hanging there, stretched, marked, and aching for more.