Fuck Me, Man Kitchen Voyeurism

Watching her, he couldnt take his eyes off her body.She was naked except for a pair of red high heels that accentuated her toned legs.Her arms were tied up above her head with some kind of restraint, leaving her breasts exposed and teasingly outstretched towards him.He walked over to her slowly, savoring every moment before he began to feel himself growing more and more excited.As he got closer, he noticed the marks that adorned her skin â scratches, cuts, and bruises.What happened to you? he asked, barely able to tear his gaze away from her torso.She looked up at him, her eyes full of fear and vulnerability.Im sorry, I didnt know I would run into you here, she whispered.His cock hardened instantly at the sight of her bare flesh and trembling with anticipation.Who did this to you? he demanded, stepping closer.She looked down, avoiding his eyes.It was.someone I trusted.His hand shot out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her up to her feet.He slammed her against the countertop, causing her to scream in pain.Shut up! he growled, slapping her across the face.She whimpered in pain as he tore off her clothes, leaving her completely exposed.His tongue licked her lips hungrily, savoring the taste of her sweet nectar.He pulled her hips back, sliding himself inside her tight pussy without hesitation.She moaned loudly, writhing against him as he plunged deeper and faster, taking her to heights she never thought possible.Please.stop.she begged, tears streaming down her cheeks.But he couldnt resist.He continued to pound her harder and harder, until she finally convulsed around him, screaming his name in pure ecstasy.As he fell forward onto her, covering her body with his, he couldnt help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having taken control of such a helpless victim.But there was something else he needed.Something that could never be fulfilled through this type of violence.He glanced over at the camera on the ceiling, knowing that the recording of this depraved act would be captured forever.And with a twist of his wrist, he made sure it was the most damning evidence possible.