David managed to shove the head of his massive prick into her with another thrust. As a reward, he yanked her head from the aquarium, draping it once more over the top of the chair.

Annette turned her face to one side and began coughing, strangling on her own spit as she gasped for air.

"Don't worry about it, baby. You're gonna live. You're gonna live to think about this tonight – how I spread them cheeks and gave you one helluva roddin' up your tight little hole there."

Annette wanted to scream louder. The whole ring of her asshole felt as if it were being torn and shoved up into her bowels. Her knees spread apart while her ankles strained against the line in an attempt to spread apart. The pain was even more when David squeezed her already-beaten asscheeks.

"Fuck yeah, baby. Come on, honey, let's go for it! Yeah, gimme that ass… nice and hot and ready for a good hot fuck!"

David pulled back once more. Annette let out a sigh, shaking the water from her eyes. Her hair clung to her skull like a football helmet. The water streamed down her shoulders, wetting her tits and stiffened nipples. David pulled back a little more, then shoved forward with all his might.

Annette let out a rush of air over her front teeth, the pain blinding her temporarily.

He rocked her forward, the chair striking the aquarium and knocking yet more water from the tank. Annette stared nervously at the frantically swimming fish, fearing that David would shove her head back in the water and make her lick the algae from the sides if she weren't cooperative.

Annette felt one of his hands leaving her hip. David was bracing his cockshaft, holding his stiff prick against the taut rubbery rim of her shitter.

He moved one hand around to her cunt, stroking her clit, rubbing his knuckles against her pussylips. At first the touching did nothing.