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Beauty of a Fisting

I want to abuse that sweet, wet cunt of yours.

I want to slap it nice and hard, make you yelp. I want it exposed in front of me and I don’t care what position you are in to do that either. I’ll tie you in whatever way gives me the best access. I keep picturing you on the back of your shoulders with your head resting against the floor and your legs spread in the air and tied off at the ankles. So that your cunt is right around my waist level so that I barely have to bend over. Your cunt will spread open nicely for me like that.

I will rub that cunt and then slap it hard. Rub and slap. Rub and slap. Harder and harder.

If I grow weary of slapping that red cunt, I might start gaping it with my fingers. I’ll pry that cunt open wide and spit inside of it. I want to be able to see deep inside you, see my spit in you.

I might feel the need to slap it again while I’m gaping that dirty cunt. I’ll slap it just to remind you that it’s mine. I’ll have a large bottle of lube on hand and squirt a large quantity deep into that filthy, gaped hole… I’ll fill that cunt with a copious quantity of lube. Enough that you can feel it inside of you.

I wonder how many fingers you will be able to take after I gape you for the first time? Three? Four? I’m guessing that it won’t take long until I can push my whole fist in there. Twisting and pushing and pulling. Feeling the lube start to gush out of your cunt and drip down your ass, onto your tits.

I want to push into you and fistfuck your beautiful cunt until it is a fucking destroyed hole. I want to make you squirt all over yourself. All over your own face and tits. In that position, I think you’d probably cum all over yourself. I will jerk off and cum all over your wrecked cunt.

I think I take so much pleasure in thinking about using and defiling you like this… because I want to wreck something beautiful.