I am not done with you yet – R18
I am not done with you yet – R18
For a moment, she thought it was over, that the worst of her humiliation had come to an end. But then she felt him pull out, only to hear his words, cold and commanding.
"Time for the third round," he said, his voice thick with lust. The headmistress's heart sank, her body already feeling the strain of his previous abuse.
Julian's cock was slick with their combined juices, and she felt him line it up with her pussy once more. Despite the pain and degradation, she couldn't deny the way her body responded to him, her walls clenching in anticipation.
The headmistress bit her lip, her eyes squeezed shut, bracing herself for what was to come.
He thrust into her hard, and she cried out, her body already raw and sensitive from his previous assault.
Julian's hands were everywhere, gripping her hips, her breasts, her neck, as he fucked her with a desperation that seemed almost primal.
She could feel him swelling inside her, his cock thickening with every stroke. "
You're going to take me again," he panted, his voice a harsh whisper. "You're going to beg for it."
The headmistress's eyes snapped open in shock, her body still reeling from the aftershocks of her second orgasm. Julian's cock was indeed hardening again, and she knew that she had no choice but to endure whatever he had in store for her.
The thought of another round of his brutal lovemaking was almost too much to bear, but she also knew that to refuse would only lead to more pain and humiliation.
Julian's eyes bore into hers, his hunger for her submission unmistakable.
"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice a low growl.
The headmistress nodded, her body trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. Julian's cock slid back into her pussy with ease, her body already slick from their combined fluids.
He began to fuck her again, his strokes deep and powerful, his eyes never leaving hers.
The headmistress felt the beginnings of a third orgasm building, despite the pain and exhaustion. Julian's grip on her was unyielding, his body a force of nature that she couldn't hope to resist.
She felt his cock swell inside her, his movements becoming more urgent as he approached his own climax.
"Beg for it," he demanded, his voice strained with effort.
"Please," the headmistress choked out, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Please, give it to me again, my lord."
Julian's eyes lit up at the sound of her begging, his strokes becoming more forceful, his cock hitting her in a place that made her toes curl.
"Beg harder," he ordered, his hand coming down in a sharp slap against her ass.
The headmistress did as she was told, her voice rising to a wail.
"I need it, I need you to fuck me harder, please, my lord, fill me up!"
Julian's eyes narrowed, his hips slamming into her with a ferocity that made her scream. Each thrust was a declaration of his dominance, a claiming of her body that she couldn't resist.
She felt his cock swell even more, the pressure building until she thought she would break apart.
Julian leaned over her, his breath hot against her neck.
"You're going to cum for me," he murmured, his voice a seductive promise. "You're going to show me how much you love this, how much you crave my cock."
And she did. The headmistress's body began to shake, her muscles tensing as the third orgasm ripped through her. Julian's cock swelled even more, and she could feel him getting closer, his grip on her body tightening as he approached his own climax.