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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.

Pussy For A Night

I had the most bizarre dream last night; I dreamt that I ended up getting into some kind of accident (or something, I can’t remember the details now) but my cock was either cut off or horribly damaged beyond repair. For some reason, the doctors decided to build me a vagina instead of giving me a cock. Very weird.

So I marveled at my new pussy. Of course, changing in the locker room after playing hockey was dicey since I didn’t want anyone to see. I really wanted to be able to compare the female orgasm to the male orgasm to see which was better but I didn’t get a chance.

Eventually, I started to miss having a cock. Partially because I knew how it functioned (the pussy being a mystery to guys? no. way.) but also because I was a bit of a freak and intimacy with others would be difficult given my status.

Eventually, I woke up and had to check to make sure I still had a dick swinging between my legs. And I was relieved to find it thereā€¦ so relieved that I decided to stroke it to orgasm.