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Chapter 80 - so desperate to

Rosie's eyes rolled back in her head, her body trembling with unbridled pleasure. She was completely at your mercy, reveling in the humiliation and degradation you heaped upon her.

Rosie's shameless pleas for harder, faster pounding only served to stoke your domineering lust. You sneered down at her, your grip tightening painfully on her hips.

"Look at you, you filthy slut. Is this what you crave? To be used and abused like the cheap whore you are?"

You spat, your hips snapping forward with brutal force.

Rosie's eyes rolled back, her mouth agape in a wordless scream of ecstasy.

"Yes, y/n! treat me like the dirty cum rag I am! I need your cock to ruin me!"

Your lips curled in a cruel smirk as you mercilessly pounded into her quivering pussy.

"That's right, beg for it you insatiable cock-hungry bitch. You'll take every last inch until you can't walk straight."

The van echoed with the obscene sounds of your coupling, Rosie's wanton cries only spurring you on to new heights of depravity. You would leave her a trembling, used-up mess, a testament to your dominance.

As you pounded into Rosie's quivering pussy with relentless force, she suddenly cried out,

"y/n, I'm going to cum!"

Without hesitation, you growled,

"No, you don't. hold it in, slut."

To your amazement, Rosie's body immediately obeyed your command, despite the desperation written across her face. Her walls clenched around you, fighting against the impending orgasm, yet her mind was at war with her traitorous flesh.

"No, please! I need to cum so badly!"

She begged, her voice laced with frustration. But her pussy remained stubbornly clamped down on your thrusting cock, denying her own release.

You let out a triumphant laugh, marveling at how completely you had conquered Rosie's body.

"Look at you, my little cum-hungry whore, trying so hard to disobey me. But your body knows who its true master is now, doesn't it?"

Rosie whimpered in defeat, her eyes glistening with tears of unfulfilled ecstasy. She was utterly at your mercy, her very orgasm now subject to your command. This was the true extent of your dominance over her insatiable desires.

For the next one or two hours, you relentlessly pounded into Rosie's quivering pussy, your command over her body absolute and unwavering. Despite her desperate pleas and shamelessly begging to be allowed release, you denied her every time, edging her mercilessly.

Rosie's eyes glistened with tears of unfulfilled ecstasy, her body trembling with the strain of holding back her orgasm. Yet she remained powerless to disobey your orders, her very climax now subject to your whims.

"Please, y/n! I need to cum so badly,"

She whimpered, her voice laced with frustration.

"I'm your dirty slut, your personal cum-hungry whore. Let me have my release!"

You merely laughed, reveling in your total dominance over her.

"Not a chance, you filthy bitch. Your orgasm belongs to me now. You'll take your pleasure only when I say so."

Rosie's cries of anguish only fueled your triumphant ardor, driving you to claim every inch of her defeated form. She was utterly at your mercy, her body betraying the very desires of her mind.

"Look at you, my little slut, so desperate to cum. But your traitorous flesh knows who its true master is. You're nothing but a receptacle for my cock now."

Rosie whimpered in submission, her pride shattered by your cruel words and unyielding control. She was yours to use and abuse as you saw fit, her very being consumed by your primal lust.

As you continued your relentless assault, Rosie's entire being seemed to well with pride at being your plaything, your personal receptacle for pleasure. She cried out shamelessly.

"Yes, yes, yes, y/n! I'm your slut, your whore, your toy to use however you want!"

Begging you to go harder, she moaned wantonly.

"Please, y/n. I need more! Fuck me like the desperate cum-hungry bitch I am!"

Your cruel laughter only spurred her on further.

"Look at you, so desperate to cum, yet you beg for more,"

You taunted, even as you obeyed her pleas, fastening your pace. Rosie's screams of ecstasy grew louder, more primal, as you ruthlessly claimed her body.

Heedless of who might hear, Rosie's wanton cries echoed out of the vanity room, a testament to your total domination over her.

As you felt your own climax approaching, you gripped Rosie's hips tighter, your voice low and commanding.

"Listen up, slut. On the count of three, you're going to cum for me. And when I do, I'm going to fill you to the brim with my load. Understand?"

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