I immediately pushed my condom-wrapped glans inside her asshole. It slid in easily, the lubricant easing the initial penetration, yet remained incredibly, exquisitely tight—a perfect, exquisite seal. She screamed, a primal sound of shock, pain, and profound pleasure as my thick dick entered. Her body quivered and spasmed, pussy juice gushing like a fountain onto the bed, soaking the sheets. "AARGGHHH! SPLASH! SPLASH!" I slowly pushed, inch by agonizing inch, feeling her anal muscles stretch, protest, then grudgingly yield. My dick slid deeper until, at last, I was balls deep, completely buried, completely owning her, filling her with my essence.
Her body convulsed beneath me, head still pressed to the bed. I shifted, climbing onto her ass, my weight settling firmly, pressing down on her bound form. I held the leash taut, pulling her collar, a physical connection to my absolute command. Her pussy, already a gushing fountain, began to squirt in violent, rhythmic pulses against the bed with each grinding thrust into her asshole. Her moans were no longer stifled; they became a nonstop torrent of raw, guttural cries. "NNNNNNNGHH! OHHH, FUCK! YES, MASTER! POUND ME! SPREAD ME! AAAAARRRGHH!" Her voice, a broken, erotic chorus, filled with desperate pleasure and absolute surrender, her hips bucking under me, trying to take more even as she was being torn apart.
"Are you feeling it, slut?" I snarled, grinding deeper, filling her completely, stretching her with every powerful stroke. "Your asshole is spread open for me, begging! How is my dick, you pathetic whore? Is your fantasy fulfilled, you filthy cumdumpster? Did I fulfill my promise, little slave? Answer me, bitch!"
Her body convulsed beneath me, head still pressed to the bed, her voice a ragged, desperate gasp. "Yes, Master! It's... beyond fulfilled! Your dick is the best, the biggest! My asshole is stretched wide, ready for you! I'm... cumming... nonstop, Master! Please... don't stop! FUCK ME HARDER!" Her words were choked, desperate admissions of pleasure and ultimate submission, a testament to the raw, untamed power I had just unleashed within her, shattering her old world, making her truly mine, utterly dependent on my touch, a slave to my every whim. "AAAAHHH! OHHH, MASTER! MMMFH!"
Holding the leash taut, a physical testament to my absolute control, I continued to grind my dick deep into her asshole. The tightness was immediate, an exquisite, almost suffocating embrace. Her sphincter clamped down like a living cock ring, every muscle fiber convulsing. It was sticky and warm inside, a vacuum of demanding flesh that sucked at me, milking every inch of my shaft with unbelievable grip. Her hips bucked involuntarily, a primal dance against my rigid power. "NNNGH! Oh, fuck!" she whimpered, muffled by the bed, her ass twitching around me.
Her mouth was wide open, a dark O of pure desperation, gasping for air that couldn't reach her lungs as her cumming screams filled the room. "AAAAAH! OH GOD!" Her pussy, a gushing fountain, splashed copious amounts of juice. Due to her dogeza position, some of that hot, thick squirt directly hit her face, painting her with her own shame and pleasure. I stayed like that for a moment, letting her body adjust, feeling the unyielding, relentless grip of her asshole on my dick, the powerful contractions milking me. "Sluuuuurp! Gush! Gush!"
After a moment, when she seemed to acclimate to my glorious invasion, I slowly and agonizingly pulled out, feeling the insane suction of her asshole releasing my shaft inch by inch, until only the glans remained, teasing her hungry opening. Then, with a savage thud, I slammed my hips hard down, driving my whole dick back inside her asshole. "THUUUD!" A visible wave of pleasure and impact traveled through her well-toned ass, making it ripple under my force. Her asshole clamped down again, tighter than before, and she immediately started to cum nonstop, a broken, breathless torrent of pleasure. "AAAAH! OH MY FUCKING GOD! I'M CUMMING!"
"You slut!" I snarled, grinding into her, the words dripping with contempt and power. "Don't even try to hold that squirt, bitch! Let it flow! Cumming nonstop from a single thrust, you fucking whore! You're gasping like a dog, unable to speak, just screaming from the pleasure in your asshole! Take it, you filthy cunt! This is what you wanted, isn't it, you depraved whore? To be bound and taken hard, played like a toy! This is your kink, isn't it, you pathetic pet? To be used exactly as I see fit!" She shuddered violently, her body convulsing, and in her broken state, she stammered apologies, her voice thick with humiliation and raw pleasure. "Sorry, Master! Sorry for not controlling my pussy juices! Sorry for oozing from my asshole! I'm just a bitch! Your bitch! Your whore! Your toy!"
I continued with long, agonizing, hard strokes for a few more times, her reaction unchanging. Each thrust elicited only screams and waves of pure, unadulterated pleasure. "OHHH! YES! MORE!" After her asshole was sufficiently open, stretched wide and begging, I let go of the leash, holding her hips firmly instead. "Now, be prepared for a hard fuck, slut," I commanded, my voice a low growl. "Keep your asshole open for Daddy! You wanted to be used, didn't you, you insatiable whore? You wanted to be played with until you broke!" Without a moment to think or prepare, I started slamming my hips hard, up and down, a relentless piston. The "THUD! THUD!" of my thighs colliding with her hips, the "SLAP! SLAP!" of my balls slamming between her buttocks, and her animalistic screams echoed, filling the room. "UNGH! AHH! OHHHH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"
Her narrow asshole, now an open, gaping maw, responded to every brutal thrust, stretching, yielding, then snapping back to engulf me completely. My dick, thick and hard, disappeared into her, poking deep, mercilessly probing her depths with each furious drive. Her body convulsed, a raw, primal scream tearing from her throat. "AAAAAHHHHHHH! FUCK! YES!"
Between the brutal penetrations, I spanked her stark white, toned ass. Each "SMACK!" made her clamp harder on my dick, a delightful, almost desperate grip. "SMACK! SMACK!" After a few more stinging spanks, she started begging for them. "Master! Spank more! It feels gooood! Spank me harder, please! I'm your slut! Your dirty little whore! Your fucking toy!" she cried, her voice raw with newfound depravity. Without holding back, I began to spank and ride her relentlessly. The tightness when spanked was no joke, and my balls started to get heavy, swollen with impending climax.
With each hard stroke, her asshole bunched and stretched, molding itself around my shaft, then clenched with savage, primal force as I slammed home. The raw friction was exquisite, a grinding pleasure that stole her breath. "Ungh! Ahh-ahhh!" she choked out, her whole body shuddering, her hips thrashing wildly against the bindings, trying to match my pace, unable to contain the overwhelming sensation. Then, I switched to a fast, unyielding rhythm, a blur of motion as my hips piston-drove into her. Her asshole, still reeling from the hard, deep thrusts, was now a blur of contractions and releases, desperately trying to keep up, to swallow every inch of my demanding dick. "Fwump-fwump-fwump!" the wet, slapping sound echoed, punctuated by her gasping pleas. Her pussy, in a constant state of arousal, responded to every brutal internal assault, oozing with continuous streams of squirt, wetting the bed in ever-expanding dark pools around her. "Gush! Gush! Gush!"
"Yes, more! Tighten your asshole more, you filthy animal! Take every inch, you greedy whore! You're nothing but a toy for me, a broken, used hole! Beg for it, you pathetic cum-leaking slut! Beg for me to use you, you bound bitch! This is your destiny!" I commanded, my voice hoarse with desire. She responded, gripping my dick with renewed fervor, uttering vulgar words between gasps. "Yes, Master! Tight! FUCK ME! FILL ME! Oh, god, I'm such a dirty slut! Your property! I'm yours! Use me, Master! Use me as you see fit!" I sped up even more, her pussy juices now flowing like a river, soaking the bed beneath her. Her previously white, toned ass was now a fiery red from the incessant spanking, and she could only produce broken moans, no proper words escaping her lips. "NNGH! AHH! OHHHH! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" At last, I pressed my hips harder, pushing my dick balls deep, feeling her asshole clench around the base of my shaft, a final, convulsive embrace, and began to cum.
"Take my semen, bitch!" I snarled, pumping deep inside her, emptying myself. "You widowed whore! You're nothing but my cum receptacle, my fucking slut! Drink with your ass! Let it fill you, you disgusting animal! You wanted this, you wanted to be broken and used, didn't you, whore? NOW YOU'RE MY FUCKING TOY! MY BOUND WHORE!" She just screamed in pure, unadulterated pleasure as my semen started to fill the condom. "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YES! YES! MASTER! THANK YOU! OH GOD, THANK YOU! USE ME!" It bulged in her asshole, stretching her further, but it didn't break; it seemed it was strengthened by magic, a testament to a new world.
The deep, powerful convulsions that shook her body beneath me slowly subsided, leaving her trembling, utterly spent. She lay there, head still pressed to the bed, her ass high, my dick still buried within her, a silent testament to her complete conquest. Her ragged gasps filled the quiet room, punctuated by the wet sounds of her pussy still gushing onto the bed.
"Good," I grunted, my voice rough with satisfaction. I didn't pull out, instead maintaining the deep, fulfilling connection. My hand moved sliding down to her exposed, sweat-slicked ass. I gripped her firm, round buttocks, kneading them, asserting my ownership.
"This is your purpose now, Gretchen," I murmured, my voice a low, possessive growl, each word a brand on her soul. "To be filled. To be used. To service me, without question, without hesitation. Your body is no longer your own. It belongs to your Master." I gave a slow, deliberate thrust, stretching her tight internal muscles, reminding her of my unwavering presence. "Do you understand, slave?"
Her body tightened around me, a shiver running through her as she processed my words. After a moment, a choked, muffled "Yes, Master," escaped her lips, barely audible against the bedding, but undeniably submissive. The sound was pure music to my ears.
I finally pulled out, the wet, stretching schlorp of my dick leaving her distended and pulsing. Her body slumped, trembling. The sight of her, spread open, with a semen filled condom was exquisitely satisfying.
I turned her around on her back. Her face was a masterpiece of erotic contortion, twisted with pleasure, wet with her own squirt, and gasping for air, her eyes glazed over, utterly broken and blissful.