Dark fantasies made me drool with lust. Let’s get this little bitch!

I only indulge in the most despicable fuck games, and this little slut I’ve got is the perfect plaything.

I’ve been eyeing that cocky bastard for weeks, my insatiable craving for his dick growing with each passing day.

But he was playing hard to get, that arrogant prick.

I knew exactly what he really wanted, the violation of an innocent young thing, her tender flesh ruined by his mean, hard cock. So, I took matters into my own hands, scouring the playground for the perfect little slut to satisfy our depraved desires.

So there was this little bitch! A naive little thing with a dumb bitch smile, completely unaware of the hell that awaited her. I dragged her by the wrist, her tiny legs struggling in vain, to where my master waited. With a cruel smirk, I shoved his throbbing cock into her tight, virgin cunt, feeling her body quake in shock and terror.

As his powerful cock started fuck hard into her and making her his Taboo phone slam pig, I dropped to my knees, happily drinking up her tears. Oh, the taste of her innocence was intoxicating, and I reveled in every moan and whimper that escaped her lips. My master’s pleasure was my own, and I knew he would reward me for my obedience.

Sure enough, once he had drained the last drops of her virgin blood, he flipped me over, impaling me on his still-hard dick. I screamed in ecstasy as he pounded into me, his hot seed flooding my womb, claiming me as his own.