Fetish Sex Lessons

She’s bound tight, wrists trapped, body stretched and waiting. He’s all muscle and heat, already hard, thick as a fist. She tries to move but the rope bites. Doesn’t matter. He decides how she takes it. He presses the fat head of his cock to her tight hole, no mercy, no easing in. She feels every inch force its way past that stubborn ring, stretching her wider than she thought she could take. He grabs her hips, slams deeper, balls slapping skin, her hole clenching and fighting him the whole way. Every thrust drags a raw sound out of her throat. He doesn’t slow down. He fucks like he owns that ass, hips snapping, sweat dripping, until she’s shaking and drooling, completely wrecked and still begging for more.