The door clicks shut behind them, and she takes a deep breath. He is enormous - his BBC towering over her tiny frame, painted purple. She can't help but feel both terrified and exhilarated by the size of him, the power he wields. As he approaches her, she feels a rush of heat between her legs. His hands grasp her hips, pulling her closer, and she gasps as she feels his bare chest against her skin. The smell of his cologne fills her senses, mingling with the musky scent of arousal that emanates from her own body. "Please," she whispers, her voice shaking with desire. She feels the tip of his cock teasing her entrance, and she clenches around it involuntarily, wanting him inside her but also terrified of the pain she knows will come. With one swift thrust, he enters her With one swift thrust, he enters her.
