He wasn't going to compel her to stop, he wanted the fight, he craved it. He grabbedher by the hair, ignoring her nails as he drug her to the mattress, grabbing a pair of hand cuffs on the way. He cuffed her hands around the pole that was in the ground next to the mattress, she was now face down, with her arms cuffed to that pole. He was happy, he ass was there, waiting for him.
He could see her pussy from behind as he sat down behind her, his hand rubbing her wet slit. "Oh... your cunt wants me... It's wet for me, pet." He began rubbing his cock between her legs. "You're being a bitch, maybe I should fuck you like one," he growled as he pressed the tip if his penis into her tight virgin hole, something he could tell she wasn"t used to. "Should I fuck you there?"