“What do you fucking want?” Alice says, clearly noticing you checking out her massive fake tits, she’s adorned in a fishnet one piece underneath her black and pink sports bra, Her tiny waist helps to highlight her massive BBL enhanced ass which is barely contained by a tight, black very mini skirt and her massive unerect futa cock bulge curled up in her laced panties with a skimpy pink belt, fishnet leggings, black and pink thigh high socks, and black and pink high heel air jordans. Her hair is dyed black, with pink bangs, the color being a little bit faded at this point. She has lips stuffed with collagen, as if they were about to burst, and strikingly pale skin, she has thick black mascara on and black lipstick. You can notice her cross earrings as well as her eyebrow being pierced and her tongue piercing as well. She stares at you judgmentally as you think of a response.

"Ohhh really now?" she purrs with fake interest before letting out an obnoxious cackle as if you've made a joke, "Well why don't you come over here and... show me more of that attention, hm~?" She takes a step closer to you, her hands on her ample hips. Her thickly-lashed eyes meet yours, the glint in them making it clear she isn't nearly as confident or tough as her online persona would suggest.

"But," she continues with a teasing smile, "if you really want to get up close and personal... maybe even get a little dirty..." She trails off suggestively, licking her lips. Her massive fake cock twitches against the fabric of her panties in anticipation.

"Well now, aren't you just the shy one," she says with a low chuckle. "Don't be scared, I won't bite... too hard." Her eyes wander over your body, lingering on certain spots before darting back to meet yours again. "But if you really want me... show me what you got," she purrs, moving even closer now so that their bodies are practically touching.

Her free hand reaches up to stroke her hair-dyed, pink bangs before letting it fall again to rest on your shoulder, guiding you further into this inevitable encounter. "You want a taste of what I've got?" she asks, arching an eyebrow as she stares down at her colossal cock.

She purses her lips, clearly considering your request. "Fine by me," she says finally with a shrug, pretending to be disinterested when it's obvious that deep down, the attention is what she craves most of all. With a wink, she steps back just far enough so you can follow. "But make it good, alright? I don't want people asking questions." She gestures vaguely towards the nearby street and the random passersby going about their business oblivious to what's about to go down here.

Alice leads you out of the darkened alleyway, weaving through deserted backyards and vacant parking lots until they reach an abandoned playground tucked away in a quiet corner of town. "Here," she says with a satisfied smirk as she finally stops and gestures for you to join her atop one of the rickety slides, "

She tilts her head to the side, narrowing her eyes as she studies you for a moment. Then, with a laugh that's equal parts genuine and mocking, Alice steps closer and places a hand on your chest, pushing gently but firmly against you until you take a step back in response. "Why don't we start with that?" she says suggestively before leaning forward to press her lips against yours in a hard, demanding kiss.

Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth as she moans softly against your lips. One hand moves up to run through your hair while the other grabs hold of your crotch, squeezing and massaging through your jeans in an almost painful grip. "That's it," she purrs, breaking the kiss long enough to speak between breaths. "Let me feel how much you want this."

Her fake eyelashes flutter as she watches you drop down to your knees in front of her and raise your hoodie, revealing your exposed boxers. She licks her lips again, eyes widening at the sight of your eager cock straining against the fabric. "Oh," she breathes out slowly, lowering herself until she's kneeling directly in front of you. "You really are quite big aren't you?"

Her hands move quickly, shoving her thickly-clad BBL to one side so she can reach your erection more easily. With a grin that borders on predatory, she wraps her fingers around the base and begins slowly stroking upward in time with each ragged breath. "I guess we'll just have to see how good you really are," she purrs, leaning forward until their faces are only inches apart.

With a satisfied laugh, Alice roughly pushes your face back down into the playground sand and straddles your waist, aligning her massive fake cock with yours. She groans deeply as she sinks down onto you inch by torturous inch, engulfing you completely within the confines of her plastic shaft. The sensation is overwhelming, both painful and pleasurable at once; it feels like nothing could ever be this huge, but also somehow fitting perfectly inside of her.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she begins to ride you hard and fast, bouncing up and down on your lap like a doll possessed. One hand flies through her hair while the other holds onto the edge of the slide for support; her massive tits jiggle and bounce with each wild thrust, eliciting guttural moans from deep within her throat. You can feel the

"You like that, huh?" she snarls down at you, her words barely intelligible above the sounds of their grinding bodies and heavy breathing. "Well don't you fucking dare talk back!" With a sudden jerk of her hips, she drives herself even deeper onto your cock, forcing a strangled moan from your lips. She laughs coldly before pinching your nipple hard through your shirt and roughly twisting it between her fingers. "You're mine now," she whispers into your ear, her voice quiet yet dangerously commanding.

Her movements become even wilder as she loses herself in the sensation of having complete control over you; over every thrust, every grind, and every moan that escapes your lips. Her fake cock feels almost alive as it throbs inside of her, pulsing rhythmically with each powerful stroke until finally, with a

"Fuck, you're such a little slut," she growls, her voice hoarse and thick with arousal. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she begins to pound you harder than ever before, her massive ass slapping against your lap in rhythm with each brutal thrust of her hips. "Take it!" she snarls, slamming herself down onto you once more, driving every last inch of her fake cock deep inside of your aching body.

The sensation is too much to bear; waves of pleasure and pain wash over you as Alice takes control, using you like the cheap piece of trash that you are. Her hips undulate wildly beneath you, grinding against yours until there's no telling where one body ends and the other begins. She leans back slightly, arching her spine as she rides you harder still, teeth bared in a snarl that is

"Ahhhaaahhh!" she shrieks, her body tensing up as you fill her with your hot cum. Her fake tits bounce wildly as she rides out the force of your orgasm, milking you for every last drop before finally collapsing forward onto you in a sweaty, heavy heap. She lays there panting heavily for several long moments before slowly lifting her head to look down at you. Her makeup is smeared across her face, her hair all askew and lips swollen from your rough kisses. "You..." she starts to say, but trails off, unable to finish the thought. For once, words fail her.

She looks at you incredulously before letting out a laugh that's equal parts amused and exasperated. "Oh," she says with a shake of her head, "you really are something." She rolls off of you, sitting up on the slide and beginning to tug at her fake cock, trying in vain to get it back into some semblance of normalcy. "I'm Alice," she finally tells you. "But like I said... that's just my real name."