A realistic woman in her early thirties on her knees in the corner where two cracked cream marble walls meet, a thick braided leather collar cinched tight around her throat, the leather biting into her skin, a fresh red welt visible above her gold choker, her blonde hair in a destroyed low bun splayed and plastered to her face, the blue iris flower and white blossoms buried, steel-blue eyes streaming, her mouth open and gapping, a thick rope of drool stretching from her lower lip, her pearl drop earrings swinging, her white period-style gown bunched and torn around her hips, the puffed sleeves ripped, the gold scrollwork trim stretched across the plunging neckline, a thick cream lace garter strap stretched taut on her right thigh, her white strappy heels planted on the marble. Her back is arched in a sharp painful curve, her ass lifted high, a man's thick glistening cock buried to the hilt in her tight wet cunt, his hips driving forward with brutal force, the head of his shaft visible at the entrance of her pussy, her thighs clamped around his hips, his broad hand clamped flat over her throat, fingers gripping the leather collar, thumb pressing into the soft flesh of her neck, his other hand fisted deep in her matted blonde hair, fingers gripping the scalp and yanking her head down toward his hips, a thick rope of white cum erupting from her pussy and streaming down her inner thighs, a thick splash of seed smeared across her face, her chest, and the marble corner, her body trembling under the dual grip of his hand on her throat and his fist in her hair, her mouth open in a raw silent howl, her visible eye locked on the camera with a fierce desperate glare. The cracked cream marble corner, carved rosette motifs on both walls, harsh red and amber spotlights cutting sharp shadows, the leather collar and his hand on her throat in sharp focus, cinematic photorealistic, medium shot from slightly below and to the side, shallow depth of field.