In the stark, cold backroom, Isabella's stolen goods are laid out, but it's her body that truly draws Mike's eye. He runs his hands over her firm, young flesh, making her shiver. "You're gonna pay for this, little thief," he growls, tearing off her clothes and exposing her innocent flesh. She squirms as he explores her tight holes, then howls as he impales her on his massive cock. He fucks her hard, her petite frame bouncing on his lap, her cries of protest morphing into cries of pleasure as she's defiled and dominated.