Forced Fisting Romane & Geschichten

It was so amusing. Beast reminiscised about the good memories of the last moment of their boss. He had ripped out all of his nails... Then chopped off all his fingers; little by little... Then came the exciting part, as he pulled his tongue out and severed it to shut him up...He was making too much noise screaming, which annoyed him... He wanted to play with him so much more, but his toy was about to pass out... So he stabbed the knife in his stomach and ripped all his guts out....

She wanted to c*m but he plan to make her s*uirt. So, he stopped and flipped her onto her stomach, slowing down his assault on her p*ssy and slapped her clit a few times making her cry in process. She was literally crying but Lorcan only had one motive and that was to give her the best orga*m. He spanked her a*s until they turned red and bit onto them as they looked quite tempting. But he was not done yet. He inserted his fingers in her weeping p*ssy and groaned. Not only her eyes but her p*ssy was crying as well. He took out his fingers and made her suck on them while entering inside her as she sucked on his fingers.

It's just so difficult to listen to orders and follow them. My ass has had a very difficult time especially since it's just been Damian's 29th birthday. I planned a day for him where we had sex in the morning, went out for dinner at his favourite restaurant at lunch, came home and had more sex, and then went to the playroom for an intense scene where I let him do whatever he wanted to me. Unfortunately he wanted to try fisting with me and pulled on some black latex gloves. He tied me on the swing with my legs in the air and took his time pushing more and more of his hand into me. It's crazy how I go from never bottoming in my life to having a man's fist in me. He didn't even just put one fis

I had brought Chasity in to distract me from Brook, but when I saw her standing in the door to her suite, I had wanted to toss Chasity out and go to Brook. Closing my eyes again, I shook my head to try to clear the image. When I opened them again, it was Chasity I was seeing. I was beyond frustrated right now and gritting my teeth, I rammed into her mouth until I could feel the back of her throat. With hard fast thrusts, I kept pounding into her until I felt my nuts tense up.

I did not give her time to adjust and start thrusting violently. "Ahh h Al-ph-a p-le-as-e s-lo-w do--wn ahhhh". I pulled her head back from the mattress by her hair so hard that she cried out in pain. I got annoyed with her cry so I left her head forcefully with a jerk and put her thong in her mouth to stop her annoying cries. I kept pondering over her. Thrust after thrust I fucked her while forcing her head deep in the mattress .

With my hands on his shoulders, I lock my ankles. Though the tip of his cock is near, it’s his fingers that first find my opening and make me whimper. “Shana, you’re so fucking perfect.” His fingers continue to thrust. “So wet and tight.” I can’t help but rock to his movements as he spreads my essence. “Shana?” “Please,” I scream out. “Please, take me.” My fingernails threaten the weave of his jacket as he pulls me down, sheathing himself with me. It’s all I can do not to scream again as I bite the jacket covering his shoulder.

the man said with a disgusting smirk. “Ryan must have one hell of a time with you.”He growled. My blood began to boil. He brushed his hand against her cheek. Then he pulled her against him and pinned her to the wall. He forced his lips on her while grabbing her breasts. Aurora struggled against him but it was no use. The old hag was clearly stronger than her Anger surged through me and I stormed towards them. I shoved Aurora away from him. Then I pulled my Swiss knife from my suit jacket and drove the blade straight into his leg.

she went on. "Yes, it is. Had a lot of cocks up it tonight," I gasped as she fisted me. She kept on fisting me, her whole clenched hand disappearing up to her wrist into my cum-filled baggy cunt, and also twisting my nipples. I moaned out loud as I cum. "You like this, fisting your big cunt and playing with your tits in front of all these men," she asked. "Oh god yes, I love it," I replied.

I was lifted and bent over a high worktable, they brought out ropes from a duffel bag, then they tied my wrist together and secured it to a leg of the table, my ankles were tied to the opposite legs, forcing my back to arch and my ass to be presented, open and vulnerable. “Since you can’t be trusted to stay where you’re put,” Mark said, his voice cold. He held the stocky man’s still-hard cock and pushed it back inside my pussy from behind. The ropes tightened with the motion, ensuring I couldn't pull away even a fraction of an inch. I was stuck, impaled, forced to endure the entire, grinding length of him. He kept thrusting in faster and deeper, holding my hair, slamming into me with brutal

Soon, his entire fist pushed inside me, knuckles deep, and he growled against my clit, "Gotta stretch this tight pussy for my big dick, baby. Get you ready to take every inch without breaking." "Keep going!" I cried out, my voice hoarse, nails digging into his scalp as pain and pleasure blurred into something mind-shattering. "Stretch me… fuck, it feels so good!" Nate fucked me with his fist, thrusting deep and hard while his mouth latched onto my clit, sucking and flicking with his tongue. My juices gushed out around his wrist, splashing onto his face and into the pool below with each brutal plunge. I was a mess, sobbing his name, my walls clenching desperately around the invasion.