Bar trap

Having said this, he came close and removed the ball gag. Michelle was
relieved for a moment to be able to take a deep breath through her
mouth again. She had to do as he told her.

"Please Mister, can you fuck me in my ass?" she whispered.

"What, I can't hear you, slut!"

Smack!

"What do you ask me to do exactly? Speak up, slut! And don't use 'I',
call yourself Michelle, whore, or slut! Now!"

Smack!

Michelle spoke louder this time, and in a stupidly high pitched voice:
"Please, Mister, can you put your cock in Michelle's asspussy and fuck
her, please?!"

During the last part of the sentence, Michelle couldn't help but start
to cry. It was so awful! But Marc, satisfied with her begging, didn't
waste any time. He stepped behind her and rubbed his crotch against her
ass. Michelle felt his cock under the trouser, a hard cock that was
getting ready to be fucked into her tight bumhole. Sometimes, she
played with his wife's dildo, but she always had to be careful and
patient before she could insert it into her ass because it was so tight
and not very well trained. Michelle sobbed away while Marc had
meanwhile lowered his pants and freed his cock. He rubbed it into her
asscrack, after he had put some lubricant between her asscheeks and on
her puckerhole.

"Please, you said you would fuck Michelle with a condom... please!"

"It's okay, slut, don't worry! But I'm glad that you apparently can't
wait to get fucked and be made my cockslut!"

While saying this, he withdrew his cock and got a condom out of his
pant's pocket. He put it on, spread her asscheeks apart with both hands
and set the tip of his stiff cock at her back entrance.

"Now you'll get what you're good for, the only thing you deserve!"

With a steady, very slow movement, he pressed his cock into her.

"Take it all, whore!"

His cock tore her to shreds!

"Pleeease, noooo...it hurts! Pleease...not so fast!!"