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Dante the 19 year old hung black kid forced me into the floor before I could use the bathroom first. He slammed my face into the ground, arched my back, forcing my ass up into the air. I begged him to wait. But he proceeded to lift my skirt, pull down my thong and rape my asshole. This freak out went on for days. Fueled by drugs to keep us going. Lots of Spitting, and thrusting his cock in and out of me. Forcing me to shit, bleed, and even cum over the carpet, which is now stained with me on it. Whoops.

 I never thought I'd be here, sprawled out on satin sheets, my ass in the air, gaping and spent, as I recount the night I spent with Dredd to a sea of my fans. They hang on my every word, their eyes wide with a mix of shock and arousal. It's not every day you get to hear the intimate details of a global pop icon's most depraved encounter.

"You see, Dredd was unlike any man I'd ever met," I begin, my voice a sultry whisper that carries through the microphone. "He was this towering figure, a mountain of muscle and raw, unfiltered masculinity. And his cock..." I pause, biting my lip as I remember the way it felt, "it was a beast all on its own."

The night started innocently enough, with me teasing him, my hips swaying to the beat of my own songs. But Dredd had other plans. He grabbed me by the waist, his fingers digging into my flesh, and growled in my ear, "Enough with the music, Taylor. It's time you learned the real meaning of 'Blank Space'."

Before I knew it, I was bent over the mixing board, my skirt hiked up around my waist. Dredd didn't even bother with my pussy. He was fixated on my ass, spreading my cheeks and diving in tongue-first. I was moaning, my face pressed against the cold metal, as he ate me out from behind, his fingers expertly working my clit.

"Fuck, Dredd," I remember gasping, "you're going to make me come just from this."

He chuckled, the vibration of his voice against my sensitive skin nearly sending me over the edge. "Oh, sweetheart, we're just getting started."

And then he was inside me, his thick cock stretching my asshole in the most exquisite way. I'd never felt so full, so utterly dominated. He pounded into me, each thrust forcing a wet fart from my abused hole, the sound mixing obscenely with the beat of my own music blasting in the background.

"You like that, don't you?" he taunted, his hands gripping my hips so hard I knew I'd bruise. "You like being my little anal slut, Taylor Swift, don't you?"

I couldn't deny it. I was loving every filthy second of it. "Yes, Dredd," I moaned, "I love it. I love your big, black cock in my ass."

He fucked me all night, taking breaks only to flip me over and watch my ass gape and swell with each brutal thrust. He'd pull out just to see his cum drip out of me, a perverse badge of honor that had me feeling both humiliated and incredibly turned on.

As the first light of dawn crept through the studio windows, Dredd gave me one final, earth-shattering creampie. I lay there, a quivering mess, as he stood over me, his cock still semi-hard

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