“Take a few hits on that bottle, girl,” he said, and he immediately resumed sticking his face between my ass cheeks. After doing so, I quickly capped the bottle, and glanced up to see myself in the mirror on my makeup table. He let my legs go and put his hands around my neck, as he towered over me and pounded as hard as he could. “Goddamn, girl! He started applying as much pressure and strength as he could to my body, then began thrusting into me. I did as I was told, and no sooner than I put the top on the bottle, he slapped my ass as hard as he could. I dug into his back a little harder, and wrapped my legs around his lower back and ass. He grinded into me again, pulling my hips back onto his cock as forcefully as he could, and said,
“What the fuck are you waiting for, dirty bitch? There were no more delusions of being treated like a goddess, or feeling like a sexy woman who was
