[EKDV-821] 4K Hope-Filled Maid Endures Nonstop Forced Impregnation Training, Relentlessly Violated by a Disgusted Master – Ruka Itoi

She thought this mansion would be her fresh start, a place to work hard and earn an honest living. But the moment she stepped through the service entrance in her crisp maid uniform, I knew exactly what she was for. Those big, innocent eyes, that tight little body straining against the fabric—she was bred to be broken. I didn’t even give her time to unpack. First, I had her kneel on the cold marble floor, her wrists bound behind her back with silk rope, her legs spread wide. She whimpered as I circled her, drinking in her fear. Then I shoved her face into the carpet and mounted her from behind, my cock burying deep into her untouched cunt. She screamed, but I didn’t stop. I used her like a fleshlight, pounding into her until her tears soaked the floor, my seed flooding her womb before she’d even learned my name.

By the second day, she’d stopped struggling. She lay on the bed, legs akimbo, a dildo strapped to her face as she was forced to suck herself off while I fucked her tits. Her huge breasts were slick with lube and spit, bouncing with every thrust as I slid my cock between them, painting her chin with cum. She was a drooling mess, her shaved pussy gaping from the constant abuse. I tied her to the bedposts, spread-eagle, and spent hours torturing her clit with a vibrator until she came so hard she pissed herself. Then I’d fuck her again, filling her with load after load, whispering in her ear that her only purpose was to be a breeder, a cumdump for a man who found her utterly pathetic.

Now she’s nothing but a quivering hole, trained to obey without thought. I keep her locked in the basement, naked except for her school swimsuit, which I make her wear as a cruel joke. She masturbates on command, fingering herself while I watch, her eyes empty. When I’m in the mood, I cuff her to the wall and fuck her mouth until she gags, then finish inside her, always inside her. She’s my property, a broken toy that exists only to be used. And every time I see her, I feel nothing but disgust—disgust that fuels my need to rape her harder, to make her cry, to ensure she never forgets her place as my personal cum receptacle.