Day Dreamer

Lexi Love stares at Professor Pierce across the lecture hall and feels the heat pool low in her belly. Back in her dorm she shuts her eyes and the fantasy takes her. She sees herself helpless in his office, wrists caught in his grip while he shoves her against the desk. She twists, trying to break free, but Derrick’s bigger, stronger, already knotting rope around her wrists, yanking it tight. The gag follows, stuffing her mouth, muffling the whimper that escapes when he slaps her ass hard enough to sting. He bends her over, strips her bare, and starts to use her. Rough hands pull her hair, a belt snaps across her thighs, then he pushes his cock between her lips and fucks her throat until spit drips down her chin. When he spreads her cheeks and drives into her ass, Lexi jerks in the bonds, but the pain melts into raw pleasure. Each thrust forces her forward; every slap of his hips sends sparks racing through her. Her moans turn frantic behind the gag. She comes hard, squirting around his cock while her bound body shakes and drips onto the floor, the dark room echoing with the wet sounds of him pounding deeper, faster, until he empties inside her.