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The worm trembled in fear, but there was no escape. Roxy’s long, manicured nails dug into his skin, leaving trails of blood. She dragged him towards her private chambers, where Roxy’s big dicked tranny partner was waiting to have some real fun. Once inside, Roxy tied the worm to her headboard and got to work. She flogged his bare ass with a leather whip, leaving welts and bruises. The worm screamed in agony, but Roxy didn’t care.
This was his punishment for being such a worthless piece of shit. And of course, to his total horror, Roxy’s big dicked friend slinked out of hiding, stroking her monster meant. Those ladies loved the fear in the little worm’s eyes. Roxy’s bestie is one mean black Tranny bitch, who was ready to pummel the worm’s ass. She was foaming at the mouth, ready to wreck the little worm’s ass with her huge black dong.
Roxy ordered the Tranny whore to fuck him hard and fast. The worm cried out in pain as his ass was stretched beyond its limits. Through it all, Roxy watched with a mix of amusement and satisfaction. This was what she lived for: the power, the control, the ability to make pathetic little sluts like him suffer and sweat.
As the night drew to a close, Roxy and her bestie loved they could play out all of their Rape phone sex fantasies. They laughed and cursed, their voices echoing in the darkness. And the worm? Well, he was left there, battered and bruised, a shell of a man. But he’d learned his lesson: never fuck with a hot Snuff dominatrix whore like Roxy.