Shivika love shot: My sexy student

  Shivaay was in his room looking at his student Anika who knelt on the floor. So my dear little sl#t let’s start with your punishment Shivaay said as he pulled her skirt up revealing her naked pu$$y and thrusted a 10 inch vibrator deep in and turned it on the highest.

 Turning the camera on, he tore her shirt and brought her 36 dd B@@bs out of her bra which now bounced as the vibrator moved inside her. Anika gasped as the cold air hit her exposed skin. Shivaay roughly grabbed her breasts, pinching and twisting her Ni*ples until they were hard and red. He slapped them, watching them bounce and jiggle.

 "You've been a very naughty girl," Shivaay growled. "And naughty girls get punished." He grabbed a fistful of Anika's hair, yanking her head back. Tears pricked her eyes from the pain, but she didn't dare make a sound. The vibrator buzzed relentlessly inside her, making her whole body shake Shivaay roughly grabbed Anika's chin, forcing her to look at the camera. "Let's see how well you can hold yourself together, my little sl#t," he sneered. "I want to hear you beg." The vibrations intensified, making Anika's body shake uncontrollably. 

She bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans, but small whimpers escaped despite her efforts. Shivaay circled around her trembling form, drinking in the sight of her flushed skin and heaving chest. "Please..." Anika finally gasped out. "Please, sir..." "Please what?" Shivaay demanded, grabbing her hair again and pulling her head back sharply. "Please... fuck me, fuck me like a dirty sl#t I Shivaay grinned wickedly, pleased by Anika's desperate pleas. He roughly shoved her face-down onto the floor, keeping the vibrator buried inside her as he positioned himself behind her. "Since you asked so nicely," he growled, unzipping his pants. In one swift motion, he entered her forcefully, eliciting a cry of mingled pain and pleasure from Nandini.

 He began thrusting vigorously, one hand gripping her hip while the other pushed down on her back, keeping her pinned. The vibrator buzzed relentlessly, stimulating them both as Shivaay pounded into her mercilessly. "Is this what you wanted, you filthy Wh#re?" he snarled, punctuating each word with a brutal thrust. Anika could only moan in response, overwhelmed by the dual sensations Anika's body shuddered as waves of intense pleasure coursed through her. The combined sensations of the vibrator and Shivaay's relentless pounding pushed her closer and closer to the edge. 

 "Don't you dare cum without permission," Shivaay growled, sensing her approaching climax. He increased his pace, slamming into her with bruising force. Anika whimpered, struggling to hold back her release. Her fingers clawed at the floor as she fought against her body's urges. "Please sir," she gasped. "Please may I cum?" Shivaay grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back painfully. 

"Not yet, sl#t. You'll cum when I say you can." He continued his merciless assault on her body, reveling in the sight of her writhing beneath him. As he felt she was close so he removed his C#ck from her hole making her plead. "Please... fuck me, fuck me like the dirty sl#t I am," 

Anika begged, her voice hoarse with desire. Shivaay grinned wickedly. "That's more like it." He roughly yanked the vibrator out, making Anika cry out. In one swift motion, he thrust himself deep inside her, groaning at her tight, wet heat.

 He pounded into her mercilessly, one hand gripping her hip hard enough to bruise while the other twisted in her hair. Anika moaned wantonly, pushing back against him. "You like that, don't you, you filthy Wh#re?" Shivaay growled. "Tell me how much you love my C#ck." "I love it! I love your C#ck so much, sir!" Anika cried out as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. "Please don't stop!"Fuck me. Your filthy body is mine B#tch "Your filthy body is mine, B#tch," Shivaay snarled, slamming into Anika even harder. His grip on her hair tightened painfully as he used it for leverage. 

 "Yes! Yes, I'm yours!" Anika screamed, lost in a haze of pain and pleasure. "Use me, sir! Use your dirty little sl#t!" Shivaay's thrusts became erratic as he neared his climax. He released Anika's hair to grab both her hips, pulling her back onto his C#ck with bruising force. "Cum for me now, Wh#re," he commanded through gritted teeth. As if on cue, Anika's body convulsed as a powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her inner walls clenched around Shivaay's shaft, pushing him over the edge. With a groan he filled her up with his seeds. Removing his C#ck Shivaay roughly wiped his C#ck on Anika's breasts, smearing them with the remnants of his release.

 He then delivered a series of sharp slaps to her ass, watching as the pale flesh turned pink under his hand. "Thank you, sir," Anika gasped out between strikes. "Thank you for using this filthy Wh#re." Satisfied, Shivaay stood up and looked down at Anika's trembling form. "We're not done yet." My clients are coming so you'll be their cumdump dor a day. Before that you'll be getting your new tattoos.