In a dimly lit room, Bridgette Vericheva lay naked on a large king-size bed, her body glistening with sweat. She bit her bottom lip nervously as she watched the door handle slowly turn. A tall figure, clad in black from head to toe, stepped into the room, casting an ominous shadow across the white sheets.
Bridgette's heart raced as the mysterious stranger approached her. He was larger than life, and the bulge in his pants indicated he was well-endowed. Bridgette's tight asshole clenched at the thought of what was to come.
As he loomed over her, the stranger slowly removed his clothes, revealing a muscular frame and a massive cock that threatened to tear her asshole apart. Bridgette trembled with anticipation, both terrified and turned on by the thought of taking something so big and powerful. "Oh God, please fuck me," she moaned, her body instinctively positioning itself to receive him.
