NTR: My Apartment Complex

I no longer hold back any bit of control. My roughness has now reached an extreme level. With her body facedown on the bed, Wyni is completely exposed.

I grasp her massive breasts tightly, kneading them like powerful, firm slabs of meat, while my hips work like a frenzied piston, tirelessly pounding directly into her sturdy buttocks.

The sound of skin colliding creates dry, haunting "slap, slap" noises, drowning out my own heavy breathing.

Every thrust sends my penis deep until it touches her cervix, forcing Wyni’s body to arch like a bow.

Her tightness at this moment is truly a nightmare of pleasure; every ring of muscle not only contracts but coils tightly around the shaft of my penis, creating intense friction every time I withdraw and thrust back in.

"~Ughmm... Ahhh... so deep! You bastard... do you want to kill me?"

Wyni’s cursing is now off-tune, broken by the impact of my brutal thrusts.

Each time I collide with her, her toned body trembles in waves.

The thigh muscles of a warrior contract powerfully, tightening around my hips, making the friction even hotter and more intense.

Our sweat mingles, making the contact surface slippery, which makes my hip movements even more violent and deep without mercy.

I pin her down to the bed, my hands gripping her hips tightly, fixing her body in the perfect position to maximize penetration.

I can feel every strand of tissue inside Wyni’s vulva trembling, the vaginal folds completely separated by my penis, pressing tightly against the hot wall of flesh.

Pleasure surges like a tidal wave, making it impossible for me to hold back as I increase the speed to the maximum level.

"Do you think you can resist any longer?" I roar, thrusting deep inside.

Wyni only grits her teeth, her body twisting in helplessness. The rapid thrusts make her internal organs feel stirred up, while I have no intention of stopping.

I thrust continuously and violently, each strike as decisive as a declaration of war. Her vulva is now completely soaked, the sexual fluid pouring out more and more, creating wet air bubbles with every thrust.

The feeling of being squeezed by the firm vaginal walls drives me crazy. I am not just fucking; I am punishing her, possessing every inch of her soft, tender flesh.

The more Wyni struggles and twists, the more the friction increases, drawing us both deeper into an inescapable, lustful frenzy.

I continue to push with all my might, thrusting so hard that it feels as if her uterus is contracting with every beat, creating a painful, bone-deep synthesis.

Wyni’s tongue lolls out, her eyes roll back, her breath comes in gasps. Her vulva cannot withstand my frenzy.

My penis is always thrusting into her cervix, keeping her in a state of near-orgasm, forcing her to restrain herself. She tries not to ejaculate because ejaculation causes exhaustion.

But I am fucking so crazily that Wyni cannot bear it.

"~Ugghmmm... it’s coming... it’s coming... stop quickly... hggh... ahhh..."

Wyni proceeds to orgasm, her vulva ejaculating. Viscous fluid flows out.

The bed is soaked with sweat and the viscous fluid secreted from Wyni’s vulva. A true virgin, having not made love for years. Now that it is released, her vulva produces a lot of viscous fluid.

"How is it? It’s great, isn’t it?"

Wyni hangs her head down onto her hands in front, her hair disheveled.

"~ Uhhmm... you bastard..."

I pull Wyni’s head firmly toward me. Making love without kissing is not acceptable.

I kiss Wyni’s plump lips; she cannot resist.

She pushes me away and stops the kiss.

My penis is very strong, so I have not ejaculated yet. She is fucked by me for the next 30 minutes.

Her vulva ejaculates many times repeatedly.

"Stop quickly... I can’t take it anymore... stop for me."

"Uahagh..."

"...it’s too hot..."

Wyni’s vulva feels like it wants to melt.

"Please stop."

I still keep fucking her crazily.

"How is it? You can only endure the first round? You can’t handle the second?"

Continuing in that position.

I let out a satisfied roar as I feel the rapid, frenzied contractions from inside Wyni’s vulva.

I put all my focus into my hips, performing powerful, decisive thrusts.

Every time I thrust in, the head of my penis impacts the deepest point with power, making her body shake violently like a guitar string pulled to its limit.

I actively slide one hand underneath, gripping the base of my penis, adjusting the angle to press the upper body of the penis against the upper vaginal wall.

Instead of general impacts as before, each thrust now becomes a torture full of pleasure, focusing maximum friction on the most sensitive area deep in her abdomen. The brutal friction makes the soft flesh inside heat up, feeling as if her muscle strands are melting, wrapping around my penis in a submissive, forced passion.

"Uyahw... stop..." Wyni moans, her voice breaking in her throat. Her fingers squeeze the pillow so hard her knuckles turn white; her body is unable to move, twitching with every brutal thrust.

Each deep thrust causes her lower abdomen to rise, heaving with the in-and-out movement of the penis.

The burning sensation spreads from the uterus, making her feel as if she is being cooked from the inside, not only because of the massive size but also because of the non-stop, intense friction.

"What the hell are you doing? Are you crazy?" she blurts out, her voice broken, mixed with lustful panting.

She tries to contract her vaginal muscles to push my penis out, but that action only adds to the stimulation, causing my penis to be even more tightly enclosed and more sensitive than ever.

I laugh, my voice raspy and full of possession.

I do not care about her words; on the contrary, I increase the pace.

The consecutive thrusts cause my penis to impact her firm buttocks, bouncing with elasticity with every movement.

"So hot... ~uahha... stop this game."

"Please... ughm.."

I do not stop there; my other hand swings up, delivering powerful slaps to Wyni’s plump buttocks. Each "slap" sound resonates with the wet sound of skin colliding, leaving red handprints imprinted on her smooth skin, increasing her wild and erotic appearance in this helpless position.

"How is it? Where is your stubborn mouth? Now you know how to open your mouth to beg me? Too late!" I growl, my hot breath fanning her neck.

My speed has now reached its peak, so fast and strong that every beat brings with it the sound of friction and heat.

The surging pleasure makes my penis hard, veins standing out, the tip of my penis twitching repeatedly, signaling a storm about to break.

I still grit my teeth to control myself, forcing Wyni to endure this brutal penetration until she completely collapses, melting in my arms.

"Stop it... damn it... do you want to burn me? ...ahgh!"

Wyni cannot speak a full sentence; her body is completely drowned in a wave of pleasure, only able to moan in helplessness as she is tormented by me, possessing every inch of flesh inside with my hot and powerful weapon.

"Ah... ah... I can’t take it... I can’t take it anymore!" Wyni moans, the sound choked like a sob amidst the delirium.

She contracts her vulva violently, the repeated contractions as if wanting to completely swallow my penis, making me feel like I am being squeezed in a very hot and powerful flesh embrace. She keeps repeating the vulvar contractions, which stimulates me even more.

"Now, if you moan once, I will fuck you for another hour."

Hearing that, Wyni uses all her strength. Burying her face into the pillow that has been soaked with the saliva she has been dripping for a while now. She suppresses her moans.

Control, she has to control it. If she gets fucked for another hour by me, she will die.

"Haha, good girl."

The peak of excitement begins to surge through my veins.

The veins on my penis stand out, twitching with every strong heartbeat like a battle drum.

I know I have reached the point of no return. I put all my remaining strength into the final thrusts, each push going in to the hilt, pressing her body tightly into the bed.

"Damn it, I’ll satisfy you right now!" I roar, my voice raspy and full of possession.

I grip Wyni’s rounded buttocks tightly, performing a sequence of continuous thrusts at a dizzying speed.

As soon as I feel the hot essence starting to surge, I deliver one last powerful thrust, deeper than any before, then tense my whole body.

A stream of thick, hot semen erupts with tremendous pressure, shooting straight deep inside her uterus, filling every corner that was once dry.

Wyni’s body shakes violently, her legs stretch out, her toes curl in extreme pleasure.

She screams in ecstasy, then collapses, completely exhausted.

I stay in that position for a few seconds, feeling the semen flooding inside the vulva; her vulva twitches by reflex, trying to hold onto every drop of my essence.

An ultimate satisfaction spreads, marking the end of a sick, pleasure-filled torture.