“OWww! Sex Oooh-OWW!” Kate yelped out, “Okayy! Her face was once again covered in a thick layer of cum that dripped down her face and covered her eyes, while her ass was bright red and on fire. Kate winced, preparing herself for the next blows. She felt ridiculous and slightly ashamed as she asked, asking for help from a goon from such a lowly position. Kate Bishop, aka Hawkeye, was helplessly cuffed and pinned against the desk of a D-ranked criminal, face covered in his cum. She knew there was going to be some sort of perverted twist to this. “Oh… Kate wasn’t a big fan of the ring-gag either. “OWww! “Auughh…” Kate groaned as she found herself facing Dmitri’s rock-hard cock, his tracksuit pants not doing much to cover it. Dmitri had not returned to NYC with just his own men. This was not the first time he had faced off with Kate Bishop and she had humiliated him countless times. Ohhhhhh..y-you bastard-aah!” the heroine moaned uncontrollably, feeling her pussy throb around the criminal’s cock as it pumped inside of her. “Ugh…p-please Y-yuri..”
“That’s sir or master to you slut!” Dmitri growled and wound back the paddle.
