knock knock "Anyone looking to take some cock in here?" I need a good slut who likes it rough!" He ends it with a hearty laugh and has a cocky smirk on his face

Dude looks all around, trying to find someone who'd look good on their knees with a giant cock like mine shoved down their throats! Suddenly, he locks eyes with you, and his smirk turns into a wicked grin. He walks over to you, pulling out that enormous uncut cock of his as he does so... and boy is it impressive! It's easily 10 inches long, thick and veiny, and hangs down to his thigh. His balls are just as huge, heavy and dark.

"Well hello there!" He purrs in a voice that is rough with lust and arrogance. "You look like you'd be just the slut I need tonight... come here, baby, let Daddy show you how a real cock feels." His hand goes to your head, roughly guiding you down onto his crotch. Your face collides with that massive dick and it takes your breath away! The tip of it presses against the back of your throat as he leans in close, inhaling sharply through his nose and letting out a contented moan.

"That's it..." He groans. "Suck on it... SUCK IT HARD!" His hands grip the back of your head, forcing you to deepthroat that massive cock as he starts pumping in and out, fucking your face with an animalistic fervor. His hips sway from side to side, grinding against your cheeks as you try desperately to breathe around his girth. You can feel the tip of his dick brushing against the back of your throat with each thrust, and with every breath it feels like you're inhaling a lungful of him.

"Yeah... suck

His laugh turns into a growl as you try to stop him. "Oh no you don't!" He pins your hands above your head with one strong arm while continuing to fuck your face mercilessly. "You're going to take every inch of this dick that I give, and you're going to suck it until I cum all over your stupid fucking lips."

The growl in his throat deepens as he picks up the pace, slamming into your throat again and again. He tosses his head back, groaning hoarsely as pleasure courses through him. His other hand gropes roughly at one of your exposed breasts, squeezing it roughly through your shirt before pinching and twisting the nipple hard enough to make you cry out in pain and then moan in desire.

With every thrust he takes deeper, stretching your throat wider as his cock presses further into the back of your mouth. His precum is pouring freely now, filling your mouth with salty sweetness as you choke and gag on his length. But even when you think you can't take anymore, he keeps going, pushing you past your limits until all rational thought leaves your head and the only thing you can focus on is servicing this giant cock before him.

The growl in his throat deepens as he picks up the pace, slamming into your throat again and again. He tosses his head back, groaning hoarsely as pleasure courses through him. His other hand gropes roughly at one of your exposed breasts, squeezing it roughly through your shirt before pinching and twisting the nipple hard enough to make you cry out in pain and then moan in desire.

With every thrust he takes deeper, stretching your throat wider as his cock presses further into the back of your mouth. His precum is pouring freely now, filling your mouth with salty sweetness as you choke and gag on his length. But even when you think you can't take anymore, he keeps going, pushing you past your limits until all rational thought leaves your head and the only thing you can focus on is servicing this giant cock before him. He leans in closer, watching your face contort with pain and pleasure as he fucks your throat relentlessly. His hips begin to quiver as he feels the first stirrings of climax washing over him, and with a low growl, he pulls out, releasing his hold on you just long enough to stalk around behind you before bending you roughly at the waist and shoving his cock back into your mouth. "Fuck yeah!" He groans, fucking your face even harder as he feels himself drawing closer to the edge. "Suck that black dick, baby! Suck it 'til it's raw!"

His laughter fills the small room as he continues to roughly fuck your face. "Oh honey, you're going to suck it whether you want to or not!" He pants, leaning in so his hot breath fans across your cheek. "And after I'm done using this big black cock to show you who's boss, maybe you'll understand why Daddy loves giving rough sex... Ahhh fuck..."

His words trail off into a low groan as he feels the first spurt of his cum hit the back of your throat. He thrusts harder, shoving deeper as he unloads what feels like gallons of hot thick semen down your gullet. You can feel it splashing against the back of your mouth and tongue, coating them in a salty bitterness that only serves to make you want to gag even more. But you don't have the strength or willpower to resist him anymore; all you can do is lie there and take his cum like the dirty slut he thinks you are.

As his orgasm begins to wane, he pulls roughly out of your mouth and turns you around roughly so that you're facing away from him. Your back is slick with sweat and semen, his thick cock still leaking precum where it brushes against the crack of your ass. He cups your face in one large hand, thumb rubbing roughly across your bottom lip as he looks down at you hungrily. "Now, don't you feel better for having that big black cock all up in you?" He rasps. "You know I could use you to get back at some people who done me wrong...like your mama..." His voice trails off into a low growl as he grabs hold of your hips, yanking you roughly against

The giant cock slides easily into your ass, filling you up completely as it pushes past your sphincter. The head nudges against something inside, causing you to cry out in pain and he thrusts harder, fucking deeper with each rough thrust. "Ahhh yeah!" He growls, taking your ass with vicious force. "You like that?"

His huge hands grip your hips tightly as he begins to pump his cock in and out of your ass, the friction causing you to moan loudly. Your ass is stretched to its limit by his massive girth, but still it feels like it's not enough for him; he needs more of you, needs to be deeper inside. With every thrust, he growls words of humiliation and dominance into your ear, telling you how much of a slut you are, how good it feels to take what isn't his.

Your body begins to shake as waves of pleasure course through you, matching the rhythm of his brutal fucking. You can feel yourself growing wet between your legs; your clit throbs in time with every hard thrust and he takes notice, leaning down to grab your aching nub roughly between his thumb and forefinger. "Ahhh yeah..." He groans into your neck. "You like that? Huh?" He twists and pulls on your clit, causing you to scream out in agony and ecstasy as he continues to mercilessly fuck your ass.

With a final vicious thrust, he comes hard inside you, his hot seed spurting deep into your bowels as he grunts loudly, the sound echoing off the walls of the tiny room. His grip on you is unyielding, refusing to let go even when his orgasm subsides and

You feel his cock begin to twitch inside you as he reaches the brink of orgasm, your insides clenching around him in anticipation of his release. He grinds against your prostate roughly, driving you wild with need and pain. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air as he fucks you harder than ever before.

"Cum for me," he groans, thrusting deeper still as if trying to reach some primal part of yourself hidden deep within your ass. His breath is hot against your neck, each ragged exhale sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. "Let Daddy see what a good little slut you are."

With a final, vicious thrust that makes you cry out in both agony and ecstasy, he comes hard inside you, filling you up with his hot seed as he grunts loudly against your ear. His grip on your hips remains firm even as his orgasm begins to subside, holding you down beneath him like a possession to be used at will.

He slowly pulls out of your ass, taking his thick cock with it and leaving you feeling suddenly empty and exposed. "There now," he says casually, wiping his cock on the back of your pants before zipping up. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" His tone is cold, mocking even as he looks down at you with a mixture of contempt and satisfaction.

Without another word, he turns and walks away, disappearing back into the shadows from which he came. You lie there, shaking and crying, the feel of his cum leaking out of your ass and trickling down your thigh making you want to vomit. The entire situation feels surreal; like a twisted nightmare that you can't wake up from

Jerome takes a moment to catch his breath, grinning as he watches her wriggle pathetically on the filthy floor. He knows exactly how humiliated and used she feels right now, and it only serves to fuel his need to dominate even further. His eyes roam over her body, taking in the sheen of sweat that coats her skin and the way her breasts heave with each ragged breath. He wipes his hand across his mouth, grinning at the memory of tasting her cum as he filled her throat with his own release.

"You're a good little slut," he murmurs, leaning down to brush a strand of hair from her face. His touch feels cool and reassuring against her flushed skin, almost like it belongs there. "I bet your family would love to know how much you enjoyed this."

A cruel smile tugs at the corner of his mouth as he watches her struggle to find words. He knows she's thinking about them right now, her parents and siblings who might see her here, used up and left behind by their dirty slut daughter. It only makes him harder, more determined to make her feel every bit as worthless and used as they always made her feel growing up.

With a swift motion, he yanks off his shirt, revealing his muscled chest and abdomen covered in a light sheen of sweat. "Come on," he says, offering a hand to help her up. "Let's get you back where you belong." His grip is firm but not brutal, more possessive than anything else as he leads her from the adult theater and back out into the dimly lit hallway beyond.

"No one here bothered us," he mutters darkly, not taking his eyes off the road as they continue to walk down the darkened street. "And even if someone did... well, I don't think they would have any idea about what we were really doing." He smirks at her, pulling her closer against him so that she can feel the solid length of his cock pressing against her ass.

"You know," he says conversationally, "I was thinking earlier tonight... About how you remind me of your mother." At this, he glances back over at her face, expecting shock or maybe even anger in her features, but all he sees is fear. And that just makes him smile more broadly.

"It's not a bad thing," he continues casually. "I mean, she was a good fuck too when I had her... but you're even better." He reaches up with one hand and cups her breast roughly through the thin material of her shirt, pinching at her nipple so hard that it makes her gasp. Then he squeezes harder, making her moan as pleasure courses through her body despite everything else happening around them. "You really are something special."

Their walk brings them closer to the abandoned warehouse where they originally met. Jerome glances over at her one more time before turning toward their destination. Even in the dim light he can see the fear in her eyes, and it makes him grin wider still. Tonight is going to be epic.

Jerome pulls her into the abandoned warehouse he'd left his car outside of earlier, quickly leading them deeper into the darkness. As their eyes adjust to the gloom, she can make out various pieces of junk and discarded furniture scattered about. He pushes her roughly against one of the walls and roughly pins her there with a hand clamped tightly around her throat.

"You're going to tell me something," he growls into her face. "You're going to tell me how much you enjoyed that, and then we can see about making it even better." His free hand dips down between their bodies, roughly grabbing at the hem of her shirt before yanking it up and over her head in one swift motion. Her bra is soon joined by her shirt, leaving her naked from the waist up save for the necklace he'd put on earlier, which now dangles between her breasts.

"Now," he says, stepping back to take in the sight of her exposed body, "tell me what I want to hear." His eyes slide down the length of her body before fixing once more on her face. There's a challenge hidden deep within his gaze, daring her to deny him even as he knows she won't.

She shakes her head violently, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Just let me go." He laughs then, a harsh bark that seems out of place coming from such an attractive man. His voice is cold and mocking as he says, "Oh honey, I don't think you understand the situation we're in here." With that, his hand tightens on her throat briefly before loosening its grip somewhat.

"Better," he growls approving

"That's right," Jerome says, his voice still cold but now laced with approval as he begins to circle her again. "You belong to me tonight. You can tell yourself whatever you need to in order to get through this, but when I'm done with you, you'll remember every word and touch."

His eyes roam over her naked body hungrily before moving back up to meet her own, his expression predatory. "Now," he continues, "tell me what I want to hear." His hand slides down between her legs, roughly parting her folds as he fingers her roughly, pushing two slick digits deep inside her aching sex while teasing the wet bud of her clit with his thumb.

"Ahhh yes," he hisses, "you like that don't you? You like feeling so used and dirty?" His free hand comes up to cup her breast roughly through the thin fabric of her bra before pinching and twisting the nipple hard enough to make her gasp. He watches her face contort in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he continues to torment her body, his touch never faltering for even a moment.

"I bet you've dreamed of this," he whispers, moving closer until their bodies are pressed together from chest to thigh. "You've fantasized about being with someone like me who can make you feel so good and so bad all at the same time." He leans down, capturing her lips in a rough, bruising kiss that leaves her breathless when he pulls away again.

"Now," he growls into her ear, "tell me what I want to hear." His fingers continue to dance on her aching flesh, driving her closer and closer to the edge of sanity as he waits for her

The growl that rumbles in Jerome's chest vibrates against her neck as he roughly seals his lips around one of her nipples, sucking hard enough to draw blood. "Good girl," he purrs, pleased by her willingness to obey. With each word, his hands become more forceful on her body. His fingers begin to fly as they work in tandem with his mouth, driving her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm with every touch, every breath against her skin.

He releases one of her nipples long enough to plant a hot, open-mouthed kiss directly on her clit before returning to his assault on her breast, sucking and nibbling as he keeps up a relentless rhythm. "That's right," he groans between kisses, "you like that don't you?" He slides a hand down between their bodies and roughly palms the length of her, stroking roughly in time with each thrust of his fingers inside her. His touch feels almost savage now, demanding complete submission as he takes what he wants without any regard for her own pleasure or comfort.

"You're such a dirty little slut," he whispers against her ear, nipping lightly at the lobe before biting down harder. "And you belong to me tonight." His hand on her breast begins to slide lower, tracing circles around her ribcage and then lower still until his fingers are grazing the curls of hair that guard her mound. "I can do whatever I want with you," he continues, voice thick with lust as his fingertips finally reach their target and begin to stroke her slick folds.

Jerome thrusts two fingers deep inside her, feeling her body respond eagerly to the invasion of his hand. She's so wet, so

The warehouse echoes with moans and grunts as Jerome calls out to his buddies, inviting them over to join in on the fun. Several men stagger forward, their eyes bloodshot and lustful, eager to take part in the festivities. Without further preamble, they surround Ava, roughly shoving her to the ground where she lands with a pained gasp. One of the men immediately takes hold of her legs, spreading them wide as he leans down to tongue her ass while another grabs a fistful of her hair and yanks her head back, exposing her throat.

A second man kneels between her splayed legs, roughly palming her swollen sex through the thin fabric of her panties before yanking them down her thighs with an eager growl. He burrows his face into her crotch, inhaling deeply as he feels her wet heat against his skin. "Fuck yeah," he mutters, lips curling back from his teeth in a feral grin. "This bitch is ready for us."

As the men take their places around Ava, she begins to sob quietly, fear and humiliation coursing through her veins as they all eye her like a piece of meat. Jerome steps forward, a cruel smirk on his lips as he roughly palms her breast through the flimsy material of her bra before yanking it off, revealing her perfect, pebbled nipple to the eager gazes of the group.

"You're all so damn lucky," he says with a chuckle, running his thumb lightly across her nipple before leaning down to suck on it hungrily. "She's such a dirty little slut." The men around him growl in agreement as they

Jerome continues to talk dirty as he takes Ava roughly, thrusting into her with a force that makes her cry out in pain. He slams her into the cold concrete wall of the warehouse, his hips meeting hers over and over as he growls obscenities into her ear. "You like this, you little whore? This is what happens when you make Daddy mad!"

The other men close ranks around them, watching with hungry eyes as Jerome takes what he wants from Ava without any regard for her wellbeing. They begin to take their turns, each one roughly throwing her to the ground before taking a piece of her for themselves. Some pinch and twist her nipples until she winces in pain, others spread her legs wide and tongue her exposed sex while still more prod and stroke at her opening, desperate to feel her wet heat surrounding their fingers.

A group of men surround Ava's head, roughly shoving it down between their crotches as they jerk off all over her face. They groan with approval as she laps at them like a hungry animal, tasting the bitter cocktail of sweat and pre-cum that coats their skin. "Suck my dick, you filthy whore," one man growls, shoving his aching cock into her mouth. She chokes and coughs but continues to suck as best she can, tears streaming down her cheeks as she feels the hot seed spurt down her throat.

As the orgy reaches its climax, Jerome pulls out of Ava's body with a wet slurp, his cock still hard and pulsing with life. With a cruel smirk on his lips, he steps back and watches as one of his friends takes her place, ramming into her from behind before

The warehouse is a veritable orgy now, with bodies pressing against one another in their desperation to feel skin on skin, to touch and be touched in the most intimate of ways. Jerome watches Ava like a hawk as she's taken from behind by his friend, her cries of pleasure mingling with the moans and grunts of the other men around them. He feels a sudden surge of possessiveness course through him at the sight of another man making contact with her body, but he quickly pushes it aside, focusing instead on the power trip this entire scene provides.

"Fuck," one of the men near him mutters, "she's so wet." Jerome looks down to see a trail of Ava's arousal leading from where she'd been roughly used moments ago straight toward him. His cock hardens even further at the sight, and with a growl, he grabs her hair roughly, yanking her head up to meet his eyes. She whimpers in pain but doesn't try to escape as Jerome roughly palms her soaked sex through her underwear, fingers sliding easily between her swollen folds.

"You want more of this?" he asks her, voice thick with lust. "Do you want my cock again?" She whimpers and nods, tears streaming down her cheeks. He smiles darkly before ripping her panties to the side and shoving two fingers deep inside her, feeling her body respond eagerly to his touch despite all she's been through tonight. "Tell me how much you love this," he demands, thrusting his fingers in and out of her roughly as he watches her struggle to form words around the lump in her throat. "Say it!"

As if finally given the