'Thank god… he's actually leaving.' I thought maybe this was finally over. My heart jumped with relief. For a moment, I felt a wave of hope.
But then Rose suddenly moved.
"No, wait!" she cried out desperately. She quickly reached forward and grabbed the back of Mike's shirt with both hands, stopping him from walking away. Her voice was loud and filled with panic.
"Don't… go…" Rose's voice came out soft and low. Her head stayed lowered as her small fingers clung lightly to the fabric of his shirt, refusing to let him walk away.
'Rose… don't do it,' I thought desperately. My hands curled into tight fists at my sides, trembling with pure helplessness. Every part of me wanted to step out and stop this, but my body remained frozen inside the locker.
Mike turned back toward her with a slow, satisfied smile.
"Oh~ Rose… I really love this expression of yours." He stepped closer.
Rose immediately released his shirt and pulled her hands back, as if realizing how desperate she must have looked. Mike didn't give her space. He reached out and gently placed his hand against her cheek, tilting her face upward so she had no choice but to look at him.
"It shows just how desperate you really are…" he murmured, his thumb brushing lightly across her skin.
Rose closed her eyes and slowly leaned into his touch, her soft cheek pressing against his palm. Mike's thumb brushed over her plump pink lips, rubbing them in slow, deliberate circles before he gently pushed it past them and into her mouth.
Rose didn't resist. She simply let him, her hands resting lightly on his wrist as if to keep it there. Her eyes remained closed as she instinctively began to suck on his thumb, her tongue moving against it with a quiet, wet sound.
Mike watched her for a moment, his expression dark with satisfaction.
"Beg." his voice came out firm and steady, less a request and more a clear command.
Rose stayed frozen for a few seconds after hearing his command. Her eyes opened instantly, and for a brief moment, a flicker of resistance passed across her face. But it didn't last. The desperation in her body was stronger than whatever pride she still had left.
She slowly sank down onto her knees in front of him. Then, without needing any further instruction, she leaned forward and pressed her forehead against the dirty floor, her naked body fully exposed under the dim light of the abandoned locker room.
Her soft, pale ass was raised high, and her big breasts hung heavily downward, the tips of her stiff nipples brushing against the cold ground. Her fingers trembled as she kept her palms flat on the floor beside her head.
Mike looked down at her with a satisfied smile, clearly enjoying the sight of her prostrated before him.
"Good girl, now… ask like a good girl." he said quietly as he looked down at her with his crossed in front.
"Please…" Rose's shoulders shook slightly. Her voice came out soft and shaky at first.
Mike didn't move. He simply waited, arms crossed, looking down at her like she was something he already owned.
"Please… have sex with me." Rose swallowed hard. When she spoke again, her voice was thicker, more desperate.
"Louder. And be more honest about what you want." Mike let out a low chuckle.
Rose's fingers curled against the floor. Her face was burning with humiliation, but her body was already trembling with need. She lifted her head just enough so her voice could be heard clearly.
"Please… fuck me. I can't take it anymore. I need your cock inside me. Please…"
Her words hung in the air, heavy and shameful. She stayed in that position forehead nearly touching the floor, ass raised, completely open and waiting as if the last of her resistance had finally broken.
From inside the locker, I felt something cold and sharp twist in my chest. My hands were clenched so tightly that my nails dug into my palms. Watching Rose prostrate herself on the dirty floor and beg another man to fuck her made my stomach turn, yet my body still reacted traitorously to the sight.
The girl I loved was on her knees, offering herself so completely that it almost didn't feel real.
Mike took a slow step closer and circled around her, his eyes fixed on the raised curve of her ass and the wetness still glistening between her thighs.
"I like this view much better," he said, his voice low and appreciative as he looked down at her. Rose kept her head pressed to the floor, her perfectly round cheeks lifted high in the air. Her pussy was clearly soaked, the soft folds shiny with her own arousal.
"Bend over the bench." Rose slowly pushed herself up onto her feet.
Her heavy breasts swayed with the movement as she walked the short distance to the bench and positioned herself over it. She placed her hands on the edge for support and pushed her peach shaped butt out toward him, presenting herself without needing further instruction.
Mike stepped behind her, his gaze locked on the inviting sight.
Mike unbuttoned his pants once more and pushed them down along with his boxers. His thick, veiny cock sprang free again, fully hard, and swayed heavily behind her.
He gripped her waist with one hand. Then, without warning, he brought his other palm down hard across her ass.
Smack!
"Ahh~" The sharp impact sent visible ripples across her soft cheeks. Her ass jiggled lewdly under the force of the slap, the pale flesh quivering before slowly settling. A fresh red mark was already forming on her skin.
"You're becoming rebellious these days, huh?" Mike said in a low, mocking tone. He shifted closer and positioned the thick head of his cock against her, letting it brush lightly along her slick, dripping slit without pushing in just yet.
'No…!' The word tore through my mind in a silent scream. My heart felt like it had stopped beating for a second. I could only watch, frozen, as Mike lined himself up behind her.
"You need some punishment…" he said in a low, cruel voice,
"…just like your whore of a mother." With that, he slammed his thick cock deep into her pussy in one hard thrust, stretching her tight walls wide around his girth.
"Yeahhh~" Rose's back arched sharply as the thick length forced its way inside her. Her whole body trembled against the bench, her fingers digging into the edge for support while her legs shook from the sudden, overwhelming fullness.
To be continued…
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