“Open your mouth, Mindy,” Mike growled, his voice a low, menacing command that sent a shiver through her trembling frame. “Don’t make me do it for you.”

Tears streamed down Mindy’s face, mingling with the warm, acrid liquid that coated her skin, a humiliating cascade that burned her cheeks with shame. Yet beneath the degradation, a darker truth pulsed within her—a throbbing ache in her pussy that betrayed her body’s secret cravings. Deep in the recesses of her mind, she yearned for this: to be dominated, spanked, choked, and claimed in every forbidden way. Mike’s unyielding control ignited a fire she couldn’t deny. Her lips parted, her mouth opening in...