brutalxxsins:
She really didn’t care what it was that was preventing her from plowing deeper into her, to surpass that final hurdle. Ir wasn’t the first time something like this had happened. Usually, she was much deeper, this was a testament to how tiny Emilia was. “The fuck is wrong with your body? Doesn’t it know it needs to bend to my will?!” she called out. One hand flew forward and slapped her across her cheek. She pulled harder and harder, wanting to make eye contact with her, wanting Emilia’s last image to be of her pretty face, and her massive tits. She pushed in harder with her hips, feeling whatever was in her path giving way.
Emilia’s mouth fell open as she made eye contact with her. Staring deep into her eyes. Before she felt something inside her give way. And her bloody, ruined asshole finally took in all of Trichelle’s cock. Her tongue hung out the side of her mouth as the pain filled her. Mind numbing and brutal pain. But there was still life in her eyes. She hadn’t died yet, still clinging to it. She didn’t want to die. She wanted to live. And she knew she could live if she made it through this. “Please cum, pleashe--”













