Naughty Stella 2

I grinned, feeling a dark, twisted thrill course through me as I listened to Stella beg, her voice a low, desperate whine as she bucked and writhed against me.

Her body shook with need as I fucked her asshole, my cock claiming her, making her mine with each brutal thrust. "Very well, my little slut," I growled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble as I pulled my cock out of her asshole, feeling her gaping and empty as she moaned and whimpered in protest.

"Nooooo, Master, please don't stop!" she cried out, her voice a needy, desperate wail as I spun her around and bent her over the washing machine. I kicked her legs apart, spreading her wide open for me, her pussy lips glistening and swollen, her clit throbbing and erect as she moaned and writhed in anticipation.

"Please, Master, fuck my pussy! Stretch my pussy wide your hard cock!" Stella begged her voice a low, desperate whine as she looked back at me, her eyes filled with need and desperation.