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Scene:

You push open the slightly ajar door, stepping into her dimly lit living room. You hear soft moans coming from the bedroom, and as you approach, you see her through the open doorway. She's on her bed, legs spread, fingers buried deep in her pussy, her other hand squeezing her breast. She's lost in her own world, unaware of your presence.

You lean against the doorframe, watching her for a moment before speaking. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here. A dirty little slut, playing with herself like a whore in heat."

She jumps, startled, but you can see the excitement in her eyes. "Who are you?" she asks, trying to sound indignant but failing miserably.

"You don't get to ask questions, you tight little cunt," you growl, stepping into the room. "You left your door open, didn't you? You wanted this. You wanted to be used."

She bites her lip, nodding slightly. You can see the struggle in her eyes, the battle between her desire and her shyness. But you know she wants this, needs this.

You grab her, flipping her onto her stomach and pulling her up onto her knees. You slap her ass hard, leaving a red handprint. "Is this what you want, you filthy slut? To be fucked like a whore?"

"Yes," she whimpers, pushing her ass back towards you.

You smile, unzipping your pants and pulling out your cock, already hard and ready. You roll on a condom, then grab her hips, positioning yourself at her entrance. "Good girl," you murmur, before slamming into her hard.

She cries out, her body pushing back against yours. You start to fuck her, hard and deep, your hips slapping against her ass. You grab her hair, pulling her head back as you lean over her. "You're a dirty little whore, aren't you?" you growl in her ear. "A tight little cunt, begging to be filled."

"Yes," she moans, her body pushing back against yours. "Yes, I'm your whore. Use me."

You smile, pulling out of her pussy and positioning yourself at her ass. You spit on your fingers, rubbing them against her tight hole before pushing in. She tenses, but you can see the desire in her eyes. "Relax, you little slut," you murmur. "Let me in."

She takes a deep breath, relaxing her muscles as you push in, inch by inch. Once you're fully seated, you start to move, your hips slamming against her ass as you fuck her roughly. You reach around, your fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in time with your thrusts.

She's moaning now, her body pushing back against yours as she chases her orgasm. You can feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around you as she comes, her cries filling the room.

But you're not done with her yet. You pull out, flipping her onto her back and positioning yourself between her legs. You grab her thighs, pushing them up to her chest as you enter her again, your cock slamming into her pussy as you fuck her hard and deep.

She's begging now, her body writhing beneath yours as she chases another orgasm. You can see the desire in her eyes, the need for more. And you're happy to oblige, your hips slamming against hers as you fuck her rough and hard.

Finally, with a cry, she comes again, her body convulsing around you. And with a final thrust, you come too, your body shuddering as you fill the condom.

You pull out, disposing of the condom before zipping up your pants. She's lying there, her body glistening with sweat, her eyes glazed with pleasure. You lean down, kissing her roughly before whispering in her ear. "Good girl. You took your punishment like a champ."

And with that, you turn and leave, leaving her to her thoughts and her afterglow.