[YST-353] No Matter Her Status, I Must Have Ms. Minato – A Lustful Encounter

I don’t care if she’s low-class or high-class, I just have to have Ms. Minato. Her refined face and that tight body hiding under her conservative clothes drive me insane. I want to see her break, to watch that composed mask shatter as I take her from behind. She’s too good for this world, too perfect, and I need to ruin her.

I start by forcing her to her knees, her lips parting as I shove my cock down her throat. She gags, tears streaming down her cheeks, but I don’t stop. I fuck her face until she can barely breathe, then throw her onto the bed and spread her legs. Her pussy is dripping, despite her protests. I slam into her, no mercy, just raw, animalistic fucking. She cries out, but I cover her mouth and keep pounding, feeling her walls clench around me.

I pull out and flip her over, taking her ass without warning. She screams into the pillow as I ram into her tight hole, leaving her gaping and sore. I finish deep inside her, my cum flooding her womb. She’s limp, used, and I know she’s carrying my seed. That’s what I wanted all along—to mark her, to own her completely. No matter how high-class she acts, she’s just a slut for my cock.