Captive Big Ass Babe Fucked in the Ass

She pushes through the grimy door and the place stinks of stale beer and something darker. AJ feels the eyes latch onto her round cheeks swaying under that scrap of skirt, but she keeps her chin up, clutching the envelope her boss wants signed. The man behind the bar doesn’t even glance at it. He grabs her wrist, yanks her forward, and she’s flat on her belly on the filthy floor before she can scream. Rope bites her wrists behind her back. Another loop yanks her ankles close, then jerks them open again, spreading her wide on the sticky boards. He stuffs his cock past her painted lips, fucks her throat until spit runs down her chin, then stuffs a rag between her teeth and knots it tight. AJ kicks, but the knots hold. He flips the skirt up, whistles low when that fat ass bounces free. A hard slap, another, then his thick finger circles the tight hole he’s already decided he’s going to wreck. She thrashes, nipples dragged across the rough wood until he pinches them, clamps them, tugs until every tug shoots straight between her legs. When he finally shoves his cock between those cheeks she’s slick and shaking. He takes her ass in short, brutal strokes, using the rope to jerk her back onto every inch. The clamps swing, bite deeper; her pussy clenches around nothing while he pounds the only hole he’s claimed. AJ tries to beg through the gag, hips bucking, but every jerk only drives him deeper, harder, until the filthy bar echoes with the wet slap of skin and the creak of rope. She wanted it rough. She got it.