Fuck me Hard like you hate me, Daddy! Submissive Slut is Dominated and Humiliated!

The room stank of cheap perfume and sex, the air thick with anticipation. This bitch had been begging for it all night, her eyes glistening with a mix of fear and lust. She was on her knees, her breath hot on my cock, whimpering like the pathetic slut she was. I grabbed her hair, yanking her head back, forcing her to look up at me. “You want it hard, little slut?” I growled, my voice dripping with contempt. She nodded, her lips trembling. I shoved her face into my crotch, feeling her tongue flick out, tentative and desperate. I could see the red marks on her thighs from where I’d gripped her earlier, the bruises blooming like dark flowers. She was marked, claimed, and she fucking loved it. I pushed her away, my cock glistening with her saliva. “On the bed, bitch. Spread your legs. Let’s see that dirty cunt.”

She scrambled onto the bed, her body shaking with excitement and nerves. She lay back, her legs spread wide, her cunt glistening with her arousal. I stood over her, my cock in hand, stroking it slowly as I looked down at her pathetic, begging form. “You want me to fuck you like I hate you?” I asked, my voice cold. She nodded, her eyes wide with anticipation. I grabbed her ankles, flipping her over onto her stomach. I positioned myself behind her, my cock poised at her entrance. I spat on her ass, watching as the saliva dripped down to her cunt. I grabbed her hips, pulling her up onto her knees. I rammed into her, hard, feeling her body jerk with the force of it. She screamed, a raw, primal sound of pain and pleasure. I started to fuck her, hard and fast, my hips slapping against her ass. I reached around, grabbing her hair, pulling her head back. “Is this what you wanted, you filthy slut?” I snarled, my voice harsh in her ear. She moaned, a low, guttural sound, her body pushing back against mine, begging for more.