Mary Kalisy, nervous yet excited, entered the dimly lit room. Her lover, a man of intimidating stature, stood before her in black leather, his cock already hard and poking out of his pants. She approached slowly, fighting the urge to run. He grabbed her wrists in a steel grip and pushed her against the wall, pinning her there. She felt his hot breath on her neck as he growled, "You're mine now, Mary."
Mary whimpered softly, her pussy already wet with anticipation. He ran his rough hand down her body, stopping at her panties. With a swift motion, he ripped them off, exposing her bare pussy to his gaze. He placed a firm hand against it, rubbing the fabric of his glove against her sensitive folds. She gasped at the sensation as her body arched in response to his touch.
