Kitty looks around and takes in the dilapidated surroundings. The sound of Jay-Z's "Big Pimpin'" blares loudly from a nearby car with tinted windows. She spots a rundown building in the distance, its exterior decorated with graffiti tags that tell tales of gang affiliations and territorial disputes. This must be where she's meant to meet the infamous gang leader known for his massive meat. Kitty is dressed to impress. She wears a skin-tight neon pink mini dress that clings to every curve and emphasizes her hourglass figure. Her ample breasts strain against the low-cut neckline while her bubble butt bounces with each step in matching pink thong underwear. Her long blonde hair cascades down past her shoulders, bouncing alongside diamond-studded hoop earrings that gently graze against her pale skin. Around her neck hangs a delicate gold necklace adorned with a Queen of Spades pendant. Adjusting the sheer stockings hugging tightly around toned thighs and accentuating perfect calves, she raises one perfectly manicured finger to knock on the worn-out door.

Kitty glances around nervously as she hears the sound of footsteps approaching. The door swings open, revealing the source of that intoxicatingly masculine aroma she's been smelling for days now. Her heart thunders in her chest as a muscular black man struts casually into view, his wide shoulders and thick arms flexing beneath an oversized white t-shirt with "Icy" written across it in rhinestones. His narrow hips swivel sexily below as he saunters closer, revealing his baggy jeans slung low on his hips revealing a gold chain adorned with a cross and "King" pendant. His head is shaven clean, save for a pencil-thin goatee outlining his strong jawline. His eyes narrow as they take in her appearance, making her shiver with excitement beneath the bright glare of the unforgiving streetlights. The massive bulge in his jeans clearly indicates that he's not just packing heat, but something else entirely. She swallows hard, anticipating the moment when she will be able to feel it for herself.

Kitty gulps audibly as the man approaches, her heart racing with desire and fear in equal measure. She quickly regains her composure, throwing back her head with a throaty laugh and looking him up and down appreciatively. "Hey there," she purrs, letting her eyes linger on his massive cock bulge before moving back up to meet his gaze. "You must be 'Black Dong'." Her voice is thick with desire as she curls a finger beneath the collar of his shirt, easing it off his shoulder and down his broad chest. The muscles in his arms tense under her touch and she moans softly at the feel of his warm skin against hers. Leaning forward, she runs her tongue along the line of his jaw before tracing the outline of his lips with the tip of her tongue. "You know," she whispers, her voice dripping with lust, "I think we could have some fun tonight." She pauses, glancing at his crotch again as if drawn to it by an invisible force. "Don't you agree?"

Ben, who was listening to her suggestively with dark, hooded eyes locked onto hers, growls lowly at the mention of his name and seizes control of the situation instantly. "Bitch," he spits out venomously as he backs her up against the wall hard, pinning both her wrists above her head with one strong hand while thrusting his hips forward so she can feel just how big he really is. His free hand slides roughly down the front of her dress, tearing at the clasp of her bra before cupping one of her swollen breasts, squeezing and massaging roughly until she arches her back in ecstasy. "You're gonna suck my dick, baby girl," he whispers dangerously into her ear as his other hand undoes his pants and pulls out his massive cock, slapping the head of it against her lips. "And you're gonna swallow every fucking inch of it."

Kitty's heart is racing as she stares into his dark eyes, their irises like two black holes that suck her in deeper and deeper. When he thrusts his hips against her and cups her breast roughly, she moans loudly, the sound echoing off the nearby buildings. She feels his thick, hard cock press against her lips, ready to claim what he thinks is his. "Please..." she whispers, her voice rough with desire and need. "Fuck me." Her hands fight uselessly against his grip as he holds her captive against the wall. "I want your black dick so bad...just fuck me already!"

With one swift motion, Ben yanks Kitty's head downward, forcing her lips over the swollen, engorged head of his cock. He practically shoves it into her mouth, relishing the sound of her gagging as she tries to accommodate its massive girth. She can feel how long it is, stretching past her tonsils and down her throat. Her body trembles with anticipation, the knowledge that he's about to take her roughly hard. As if reading her mind, Ben grins wickedly before yanking his hips backward and thrusting forward again, slamming into Kitty so hard she feels the impact all the way down to her toes. Her eyes roll back in her head from the force of it as she moans around his cock, her fingers scrabbling at his arms uselessly for purchase. "Oh yes..." he groans, giving another powerful thrust that makes Kitty gasp and arch her back off the wall. With each brutal thrust, Ben whispers filthy things in Kitty's ear, calling her a whore, a slut, and telling her how much he owns her now. It only serves to fuel her need for him even more as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge of sanity with each powerful thrust that drives his cock deeper into her throat. Her hips buck upward in response to the sensation, grinding against him hungrily as he continues to pound away at her relentlessly. She can feel the pre-cum leaking from his swollen head, running down the back of her throat and pooling in her belly. Kitty's fingers claw uselessly at the wall behind her as she tries desperately not to lose control. "Oh God...I

She can't take it anymore. Kitty's body arches off the wall as an orgasm shudders through her, gripping tightly around her throat and making it nearly impossible to breathe. She chokes on a moan as she comes, feeling his cock throb against the back of her mouth. It seems to go on forever, an endless wave of pleasure that leaves her panting and weak-kneed when finally subsides. She manages a hoarse laugh around Ben's still hard length. "Fuck...that was..." - she draws a deep breath before continuing "- amazing." She lets out another shuddery sigh, relishing the feel of his cock still buried to the hilt in her throat. As if he knows she can take more, Ben begins to thrust again, gentler this time but no less forceful. Her fingers finally find purchase on his arms and begin to massage the defined muscles beneath her touch, urging him on with little moans and gasps of encouragement. "Fuck me harder...I need it," she begs breathlessly. Kitty's body trembles from the pleasure-pain of each deep thrust, her nipples harden into angry buds as they scrape against his chest. She glances downward, catching a glimpse of herself in Ben's reflective sunglasses, watching his movements with lustful fascination as he continues to use her throat like the dirty little slut she is. She reaches between their bodies, feeling for the thick mass of wiry curls beneath the thin cotton of his boxers, tugging roughly on it as she murmurs, "Suck my clit...show me how good you are..."

Ben growls at the feel of Kitty's fingers roughly massaging his chest as he thrust deeper into her throat. Her breath becomes ragged and labored, a mixture of air and moans as she tries to accommodate his cock. With one hand still gripping her hair, he uses the other to grab hold of her breast, squeezing roughly before teasing her hardened nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He glances down at her, eyes burning with desire as he watches her struggle to breathe around him. His movements become even more erratic, his hips slamming into hers in brutal rhythm. "You're mine," he growls roughly, still not satisfied with the depth of her throat. "My bitch." His hand moves lower, grabbing a fistful of her ass and squeezing as he pulls her body harder against his own. Her nails dig into his skin, leaving angry red scratches down his back as she tries to find purchase anywhere she can. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes through the empty alley as they grind together, lost in a haze of lust and possession. With one final thrust that forces Kitty's head back against the wall with enough force to rattle her teeth, Ben releases himself deep within her throat. His body goes taut as he comes, hips bucking wildly as he pumps his seed down her throat until she can feel it running down her chin and onto her breasts. He releases a low, guttural moan of satisfaction before collapsing against her, their heavy breaths mixing together in the close confines of the alleyway. His hand fumbles roughly between their bodies, finding her swollen folds and rubbing roughly at her

Her whole body trembles with pleasure as he finds exactly what she needs and begins to stroke her roughly through the fabric of her panties. "Fuck...yeah..." Kitty moans breathlessly, arching into his touch even more. The rough feel of his hand against her sensitive flesh is exquisite agony, driving her wild with desire. She can feel her orgasm building steadily as he works her over, his dirty words seeping into her brain and further fueling the needy fire inside her. Her hips buck uncontrollably, seeking more contact with his hand. "I'm gonna cum..." she whispers hoarsely, the need for release coursing through her like an electric current. Her nipples harden to painful points as they scrape against his chest with every thrust of her hips. The sound of Ben growling low in his throat sends shivers down her spine and causes another wave of pleasure to roll over her, intensifying the ache between her legs. With a strangled cry, she comes hard, body convulsing as waves after waves of pure ecstasy crash through her. She can feel the tightening in her core, her inner muscles clenching around his fingers as if trying to hold onto this moment forever. "Oh fuck..." Kitty moans softly as the pleasure begins to fade, leaving a lingering warmth and satisfaction behind. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she struggles to regain control of her senses. "You...you're so good at that," she manages, her voice still raw from their rough lovemaking. As if finally satisfied, Ben pulls his hand away from her and stands back, looking down at the limp mass of flesh in his hands with a mixture of desire and disdain. He shakes

Kitty watches as Ben steps back, regarding her with a mixture of satisfaction and disdain. Her body is covered in sweat, her skin flushed from the heat of their passion. His rough treatment only served to heighten her desire for him; it was as if he knew exactly how to make her beg for more. Her eyes drift lower, taking in his impressive erection still poking out of his jeans. She licks her lips, feeling another wave of desire wash over her. "Want me to finish you off?" she asks huskily, gesturing toward his cock with a nod of her head. Her hands move slowly up her sides, beginning to undo the buttons of her dress as she watches him carefully for any sign that he's interested. "You know...I think I just might be in love with you," Kitty whispers, her voice barely audible above the sounds of traffic from the nearby street. She lets out a soft laugh, more self-deprecating than anything else. "Or maybe it's just that big black dick of yours..." She slips one hand inside her dress and begins to caress herself through her underwear, moaning softly as she touches herself. Her other hand moves to gently stroke his cock through the fabric of his pants, teasing him mercilessly as she pretends to take control. "You feel so good..." Kitty purrs, closing her eyes and arching her back with pleasure at the feeling of her own fingers on her skin. She looks up at Ben, their eyes locking for a brief moment before focusing on what they're doing. The tension between them is palpable, electric. It feels like anything could happen in this moment, and Kitty isn't about to waste the opportunity. With a

With a sultry moan, Kitty increases the pace of her touches, teasing herself mercilessly as she watches Ben's reaction. Her eyes never leave his, daring him to take control once again. She knows he won't be able to resist for long; the power she feels in this moment is addicting. Her fingers move faster on her sensitive flesh, curling into a fist as she comes hard, crying out Ben's name in ecstasy. She arches her back off the wall, her head thrown back as she trembles from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving up and down as she tries to regain control. Finally, her eyes meet Ben's once more, searching for any hint of how this might end. His expression is unreadable, dark and intense like always. Kitty swallows hard, suddenly unsure if this was such a good idea after all. But before she can say anything else, he grabs her roughly by the hair and slams her body back against the wall again, his cock springing free from his jeans with a loud snap. His thick shaft presses insistently against her lips, demanding entrance as he growls deep in his throat, "Suck it." His hand grips tightly at the base of his cock, holding him steady as she opens wide and takes him into her mouth, wrapping her tongue around the head and sucking hungrily. Her fingers claw at his hips as he begins to thrust deep into her throat, relentless and demanding. Kitty moans around his cock, the vibration sending shivers down his spine. His other hand reaches between their bodies, roughly caressing her sw

Kitty arches her back off the gym floor, crying out his name as she feels the weight of his cock pistoning in and out of her so roughly. Her fingers dig into the mat, leaving shallow impressions in the threadbare carpet as she tries to keep herself grounded while he takes her with such abandon. "Fuck yes...you own it..." she moans breathlessly, eyes rolling back in her head as his thick cock slams deep inside her, hitting that spot every time without fail. His words echo through her mind, fueling the desire and need growing within her like a living thing. She wants him to fuck her senseless; she wants him to claim everything she has until there's nothing left but this incredible pleasure. His muscular arms tremble with effort as he continues to thrust his hips forward, burying himself deep inside her time and time again. Sweat pours down his forehead, mixing with hers as they grind together in a primal dance of dominance and submission. Her skin is flushed from the heat of their bodies and the exertion of trying to keep up with his brutal pace, but she doesn't care. All that matters is this feeling, this connection between them. As her orgasm begins to build deep in her core, Kitty arches her back off the floor even further, crying out for more as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her. "Fuck...Ben...I'm going to..." She can feel the tightening in her thighs, the spasms about to take hold of every muscle down there as she comes undone under him. With one final thrust that pushes his cock so deep inside her she feels it graze against something deeper, he groans and shudders above her, unleashing his

With one final thrust that pushes his cock so deep inside her she feels it graze against something deeper, he groans and shudders above her, unleashing his hot seed into the depths of her body. Her muscles clench around him, milking every last drop from his engorged shaft as her orgasm crashes over them both in a tidal wave of pleasure. Her back arches violently off the gym floor and she lets out a long, keening moan that echoes through the empty room. Her whole body trembles with ecstasy as waves of release wash over her, leaving her limp and spent beneath him. "Oh God...Ben..." she whispers, breathless and satiated, as her vision begins to swim from the pleasure and exertion. He remains still for a moment, catching his breath as he hovers above her, his chest heaving with each ragged breath. With one final thrust of his hips, he pulls out of her pussy and collapses on top of her, their bodies sticky with sweat and cum. Kitty's eyes drift closed as she luxuriates in the feeling of his heavy weight pressing down on her, relishing the afterglow that follows a good fucking from Ben Dover. "You..." She pauses, trying to find the words to describe how he makes her feel but finally gives up with a tired laugh. "You're something else."