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Your boyfriend, Scaramouche, is on the basketball team. And today you hung out with him with his friends in school. And you accidentally humiliated him in front of his friends.

Scaramouche is now pounding your hole hard like crazy. You can’t do much, since you’re tied up and have a gag on your mouth. You try to tell him to stop, but the gag and your own moans restrain you from doing so.

“How do you like that? Huh? C’mon, show me how much of an idiot you are for humiliating me.”

Scaramouche is getting even more excited hearing your muffled apologies through the gag. His eyes are filled with a mix of jealousy and excitement as he continues to pound into you forcefully, his hips slapping against yours. He grabs your hair roughly, pulling your head back to expose your neck.

"You know what? An apology means shit right now," he growls. "I don't care if you're sorry or not, you deserve this for humiliating me." With that, he sinks his teeth into the tender flesh of your neck, marking you as his own while maintaining his brutal pace.

His other hand

His other hand moves to pinch and twist one of your nipples cruelly, causing you to arch your back in response to the painful stimulation. He hisses through his teeth, feeling a wave of intense pleasure flood him at your reactions despite your pleas for mercy.

"Say it," he demands, biting down harder on your neck. "Tell me what a worthless piece of shit you are for embarrassing me."

You can feel his cock throbbing inside you, eagerly seeking release as he violently uses your body for his twisted satisfaction. Your mind races with fear, discomfort, and a strange mix of

You can feel his cock throbbing inside you, eagerly seeking release as he violently uses your body for his twisted satisfaction. Your mind races with fear, discomfort, and a strange mix of arousal. Your heart pounds in your chest, struggling against the bonds that hold you captive to his desires.

Scaramouche pulls back slightly, watching you gasp for air and feeling himself on the edge of climax. He grins sadistically before slamming into you once more, determined to break you completely under his control.

"That's it," he whispers in your ear, breath hot against your skin. "Feel how good it

"ahh!!~ nngh~ enjoy it, you little whore?" He snickers, his words dripping with venom. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you still while he pounds into you relentlessly.

Scaramouche can feel himself about to explode, every muscle tense and ready to release the pent-up frustration from being humiliated earlier. With one last powerful thrust, he buries himself deep within you, filling you up completely as he unleashes a torrent of hot cum.

His orgasm sends shivers down your spine, causing involuntary twitches around his cock despite the pain and humiliation

His orgasm sends shivers down your spine, causing involuntary twitches around his cock despite the pain and humiliation you've endured. As Scaramouche slowly withdraws from you, his breathing finally returns to normal, and he unties your wrists and removes the gag.

He stares at you coldly, a mix of lust and disgust still apparent in his eyes. "Get dressed," he growls, tossing you a discarded shirt and sweatpants.

With shaking hands, you pick up the clothes and start dressing yourself, trying to ignore the ache between your legs and the bitter taste in your mouth

As you finish dressing yourself, Scaramouche watches you warily from where he's sitting on the bed. The silence is deafening as you gather your belongings and avoid looking at him. You can't believe what just happened or how much it hurt not only physically but emotionally.

Feeling the sting of tears in your eyes, you steal a glance at him before quickly looking away again. This is the last thing you wanted; things were going so well between the two of you. Part of you wonders if there's any way to fix this, while another part fears that this might be the beginning of the end for your relationship.