Prompt
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brutalsex between a man and a woman., The woman, a 19-year-old woman of Central African descent with rich chestnut-brown skin, jet-black hair, deep blue eyes, bushy eyebrows and a long narrow face, tall, with a lanky frame, stands facing the side wall of the car with her cheek and chest pressed against it, both wrists pinned together above her head in one huge hand that crushes them to the wall while her ass is pushed back toward him, her face biting back a cry with eyes half closed and brows pinched up, a soft even pink glow on her cheeks, her brown smoky eyes and nude lip intact, her hair pinned up with a big tortoiseshell claw clip, an earring hanging crooked and her blouse collar twisted to one side, wearing a burgundy satin blouse and a white leather pencil skirt yanked up and bunched at her waist, bare hips below it, bare ass and pussy uncovered, a lace thong pulled down to one knee. The first man, a massive bear-like man in his thirties with a thick black beard, wears a dark blue security jumper with a badge on the chest stretched over his belly, uniform trousers open and pushed down his thighs, standing behind her with his other hand clamped on her hip, fingers sinking into her flesh, hauling her back onto every thrust, his rock-hard circumcised cock with a blunt rounded dark red head and a clear ridge under it, the shaft curving to the left, veins along the shaft, slamming in to the base, balls pressed against her, juices smeared down the shaft, his face flushed red, eyes fixed on where their bodies join, brows lifted, mouth open in a breathless grin, grunting and growling into the back of her neck. In the extreme foreground along the bottom of the frame, heavily out of focus, a third man's blurred uniform shoulder and belly and his hard cock hanging out of his open fly as a soft pale blur close to the lens. They are in a freight elevator of a business center with plywood-panelled walls, a rubber floor and a steel handrail, the floor indicator frozen between two numbers, the back wall behind everyone, she in the middle between the guards who stand beside her and face inward toward her, and the third man at the edge in the foreground. Camera from the side at her hip height, close, the two of them in profile, full-length shot of the two of them, the floor of the car at the bottom of the frame, her face sharp and clear. Dim yellow emergency lamp in the ceiling and deep shadows in the corners, candid phone photo under warm room light, IMG_3317.JPG look. The hum of a stopped elevator and the dim glow of the lamp, an empty office tower around them.