In the dimly lit backroom of a sleazy Venezuelan brothel, a young girl knelt before a powerful client, her head bowed in submission. Her name was Strawberry Girl, and she had been promised a raise if she could satisfy this man's every desire. He began by slapping her delicate cheeks, hard enough to sting but not leave marks. Then he grabbed a fistful of her long, curly hair and yanked her head back, exposing her vulnerable neck.
Without warning, he sank his teeth into her soft flesh, drawing blood that trickled down to her collarbone. She whimpered in pain but did not resist as he roughly pushed his engorged cock against her lips. She opened her mouth wide to accommodate him, taking him all the way to the back of her throat. He started thrusting wildly, fucking her face with a fervor she had never seen before.
