Tiny Melanie Scott Gets Bent Over The Counter And Taken Hard In The Kitchen

This is good. “Rapewhore.” I say. XXX I tighten each against her nipple, painfully pinching the tender flesh. Inside is Tracy. The time she’s spent down here is starting to affect her. This will do nicely for this session. Tracy sucks in air through her teeth, trying not to buck in pain or scream. “…thankyou…” Tracy mumbles, between breaths. I want my words to have a weight. Reaching me, she asks in a monotone voice, “Please torture me, daddy.”
“I said beg!” I bark out to her. I gently move my palm in a small circle for a few brief seconds. “Rapewhore, daddy.” She answers again. Her nipples pull down, stretching far beyond anything her flesh is used to. Her orgasm was so intense because it was so long denied. She knows well enough to remain silent, save a pitiful little cry of despair. I move my hand between her legs, and give her pussy a few quick strokes.