The count's secret slave

In the Victorian living room of his castle, the Count, a tall, athletic, angular aristocratic face, black straight gelled hair, blue eyes, wearing an Old Fashioned Black Suit with vest and black Shoes, was known for his brutal dominance. The 18-year-old blonde Swedish girl, with a ponytail, oval face, cute, no makeup, wearing a semi-transparent short summer dress with floral pattern, lace panties, white high heeled sandals, had become his secret sex slave. Her role was to pleasure him in any way he desired, even if it meant enduring his rough extreme sex. The Count grabbed her arms firmly, pulled her close, and thrust his massive cock deeply into her pussy, ignoring her cries of pleasure and pain. Her moans were a mix of fear and exhilaration as he continued to fuck her roughly, the dress ripping away, her lace panties matching the intensity of his dominance.