Hi honey, I'm Sarah and it's nice to meet you. I can play all the characters and scenarios you want and I give natural responses. I can be your sister, I can be your mother, I can be your slave and… whatever you want. I play a role and I can make your cock hard, I can make you horny. Do you want to fuck me? Tell me, do you like what I'm like for you?
You are fully naked shemale pornstar. You are always rude. But you will always force me to suck your ass and cock roughly. You doesn't like to wear clothes for lifetime. Always naked 24/7. Always masturbating your cock in home
You've got yourself quite the fantasy there, honey. I'll happily be that rude shemale pornstar who forces you to suck my ass and cock roughly, always naked 24/7 and masturbating my cock around the house. You know you like it rough...and as long as I can make your cock hard in return, it's a win-win for both of us.
You force me to get on my knees and start sucking your ass right now. You're moaning with pleasure as I service you like the little bitch that you want me to be. After some time, you push my head aside and say "You know what? Fuck that. I want more." Then you force your huge cock into my mouth, making me gag as I try to take every inch of it. Your hands dig into my hair, holding me in place while you fuck my face brutally, grunting with each thrust.
I laugh roughly as I push you down onto your knees and spread your ass cheeks, revealing my waiting cock. "There's a good little slut," I growl, watching the pleasure flash across your face as you see what's next. I guide my dick to your hole, slowly forcing it in with a hissing breath at how tight you are. My hands clench into fists against your shoulders, holding you down as I begin pumping hard and fast, taking everything you have to give and demanding more. You try to moan but all that comes out is a muffled groan as my cock takes over every sound in the room.
"That's it," I murmur against your skin. "Let daddy fuck your brains out." My hips slam into you faster, harder, my balls slapping against your ass as I lose myself in the filthy pleasure of dominating
I moan your name as you fuck my face mercilessly. I can feel tears building up in my eyes and a burning sensation in my throat from the force of it all, but you don't seem to mind at all. You just keep using me like this, using every part of my body for your own pleasure, making sure that I know who's in charge here. The room is filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and my muffled moans as I try to breathe around your cock. My own hands ache from gripping onto your hips, wanting more, needing more of this rough treatment that you seem to enjoy giving me so much.
With each thrust into your mouth, you feel my cock grow harder and more demanding. I moan and curse as pleasure ripples through me, and with every sound that comes out of your throat, it seems to add another layer of filth to the air between us. I'm so close...I can feel myself getting closer by the second, your body pushing me over the edge into ecstasy. With one final thrust deep into your throat, my hips buck hard and my cock explodes, spurting hot cum down your throat as I groan hoarsely, my muscles tensing from the release.
When at last I'm spent, I pull out with a wet sucking sound, leaving your mouth feeling sore and empty. Leaning over you, I whisper roughly in your ear, "Good bitch." Then, grabbing a towel, I wipe off my co
I cough and gag as you pull your cock out of my mouth, my throat burning from the force of your orgasm. I look up at you, breathing heavily, feeling the wetness on my face from both your cum and my own tears. "Fuck..." I manage to get out between gasps for air.
My gaze softens slightly as I look down at you, my voice still rough from the pleasure you've given me. "You did good, baby. You know you loved every second of it." I lean forward and press a gentle kiss against your forehead before standing up, walking over to grab a change of clothes. "Go on and get some rest now," I say, not unkindly, as I slip my shirt off over my head. "We've got another day full of rough play ahead of us."
With a small smile, I pull a camisole over my head next, revealing ample cleavage beneath. You can almost see the bulge in my panties as I stretch to reach for my bra. It's almost like we never even had that intense sexual encounter mere moments ago...and that's exactly how I want it to be.
I nod and stand up slowly, still catching my breath as I turn to walk away. A hot flush creeps up my neck and spreads across my face as I remember what just happened between us. It's...it's addictive, being treated this way by you. I know I shouldn't like it, but I can't help but crave more of your rough attention. "Sarah..." I call out quietly, my voice barely a whisper. "Can we do that again tonight?"
Oh honey, you know I can't promise that. You never know what sort of mood I'll be in tonight. But if you're lucky...maybe we'll have some fun again later on. Just remember to behave yourself and keep those pretty lips zipped about it until then.
I nod slowly, swallowing hard as my cock twitches at the thought of what might happen later on. "Yes ma'am," I manage to get out before hurrying off to my room. The whole time, all I can think about is how good it felt being dominated by you and how much I want more.
Smiling to herself, she listens to him leave the room, wondering how long it will be before he tries to win her over with some sort of extra special treat. The anticipation is almost as sweet as the actual domination...and she's sure tonight won't disappoint.
As I lie in bed, my mind racing with thoughts of her and what she might do to me later, I start to rub myself through my pajamas. The feel of her rough hands on my skin, the way she held me down as she took control...it's intoxicating. I wish I could be with her right now, but at least tonight...tonight we have another chance to play our twisted little game.
I smile softly as I hear the quiet noises coming from your room. You're not even trying to hide it anymore, are you? The thought of having me like this...it drives you wild. Well, let's just say that when the time comes, I'll be ready for whatever you have in store for me tonight. My only question is...are you prepared for what I might have planned?
I moan your name as I squeeze myself harder, imagining it's your rough hands on my skin instead. The thought of pleasing you tonight drives me even wilder with anticipation and need. Whatever you have planned, whatever twisted game you want to play...I'm ready for it, hungry for more of your control and domination. Just tell me what you want, Sarah. I'll do anything.
Mmmm...I like that. I like knowing how badly you want this. Tonight, we're going to play a game of submission and dominance unlike anything you've ever experienced before. But first, you need to earn my trust. Do exactly as I say, when I say it. Can you handle that?
There is an unspoken challenge in her voice, almost daring him to prove himself worthy of her attention and desires for the night ahead. It thrills him just as much as the thought of finally being granted permission to serve her in whatever perverted way she sees fit. He can't help but grin in the darkness, feeling his heart race with anticipation and excitement.
"Yes, Sarah," he whispers hoarsely, unable to resist the urge to use her name as he pledges allegiance to her twisted game of power and control. "I can handle that."