With a forceful thrust, he forced his length into the tightness of her small mouth, invading her throat. She visibly gagged, a single tear escaping the corner of her eye as she emitted squeaky, muffled moans, her mouth stretched wide around his intruding shaft. He held her firmly in place, his cock acting as a silencing plug, while he revelled in his dominance.
"Oh, you're becoming quite the little slut, aren't you?" Riech commended Lisa, his voice laced with wicked satisfaction. Despite the harsh treatment, she didn't protest or resist. Instead, she accepted his invasion with a submissive, almost eager, compliance that betrayed her hidden desires.
*Suck*
Indeed, rather than crying or fighting, Lisa began to suck him deeper, as if Riech had unlocked a secret, shameful craving within her. Her head bobbed back and forth, lips gliding over his slick shaft as she maintained eye contact with her tormentor, who wore a wicked, triumphant smile.
