Sexual slave rough hardcore assfucking in the woods [Extreme]

The woods were thick and damp, the perfect backdrop for the depravity about to unfold. Her wrists were bound tight with rough rope, stretching her arms above her head, attached to a low-hanging branch. She was bent over a fallen log, her face pressed into the mossy bark, her tits crushed beneath her. Her ass was bare, the thong she wore torn away, leaving her cunt and asshole exposed to the cool air and the hungry eyes of her captor. He circled her like a vulture, his cock already hard, already slick with pre-cum. He spat on her asshole, the thick glob landing with a wet plop, before rubbing it in with his thumb. She whimpered, trying to squirm away, but the rope held her fast. “Please,” she begged, her voice muffled by the log. “Please don’t.” He chuckled, a dark, cruel sound. “You know I will,” he said, grabbing her hips and pulling her back towards him. His cock head pressed against her tight pucker, and he pushed, hard, forcing his way into her ass. She screamed, a raw, primal sound, as he began to fuck her, hard and deep, his hips slapping against her ass, his balls swinging with each brutal thrust. The woods filled with the sound of their fucking, the smell of sex and sweat and pine needles heavy in the air. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it roughly as he pounded into her. She moaned, despite herself, her body betraying her as she began to push back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own.

Her face was flushed, her mouth open in a silent scream as he pounded her ass, his cock slipping in and out of her tight hole with ease now, slick with her juices. He could feel her cunt leaking, could see it glistening between her legs. He pulled out, leaving her ass gaping and empty, and she whimpered at the loss. But he just laughed, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her head back. He shoved his cock into her mouth, making her gag on it, her spit dripping down her chin as he face-fucked her. He pulled out, leaving her gasping for breath, and then he was behind her again, his cock pressing against her ass. He pushed in, slow this time, savoring the feel of her tight hole gripping him. He leaned over her, his body covering hers, his breath hot in her ear. “You’re my little fuck toy,” he growled, his hips beginning to move, slow and deep, his cock hitting all the right spots. “My little ass-fucking slut.” She moaned, her body shaking as he brought her to the edge, her orgasm building, her body tense. And then he was pounding her again, hard and fast, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock fucking her rough and deep. She came with a scream, her body convulsing, her ass clenching around his cock. He groaned, his own orgasm hitting him, his cock pulsing as he filled her ass with his cum, his body shaking with the force of his release. He collapsed on top of her, his cock still buried in her ass, his breath ragged. She lay there, her body limp, her ass full of his cum, her mind a blur of pain and pleasure. The woods were silent, the only sound their ragged breathing, the only smell the heavy scent of sex. She knew she’d be sore tomorrow, knew she’d have bruises on her wrists, on her ass. But for now, she just lay there, her body used and abused, her mind a mess of filthy thoughts. Her master’s cock was still hard inside her, and she knew he wasn’t done with her yet.