"You like that, don't you? Being used like a cheap whore?" she hisses, her voice laced with power and desire. The man, bound and at her mercy, can only grunt in response, his cock throbbing with need. She continues to ride him, her tits bouncing, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The room fills with the sounds of their flesh slapping together, their moans, and her dirty, degrading words. When he finally cums, it's with a roar, his seed spurting deep inside her, marking her as his.