“Bitch I am a rapist” I whispered in her ear. As her face froze, my face grinned with glee. She tried to bolk, so I grabbed her harm and ripped off her clothes. I smashed her pussy hard and fast with fervent lust. Her cries and tears of pain served only to turn me on more and redouble my penetrative efforts harder. After half an hour of fucking and her eyes running out of tears to cry, I decided to give it a rest, packed up my things, and left her sobbing and sniffling. Boy the look of glee and satisfaction I had when I saw how thoroughly I improved her life for the better!
by Bad C dev December 11, 2025
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