desperate for a man to stretch out my lil cunt until its completely ruined… sneak into my room at night while i sleep with no panties and make me wake up to four of your fingers in my cunt, just trying to push that LIL bit more to get your knuckles inside…
your hand is huge in my pussy and i start to scream and cry, begging you to stop, it hurts so bad. but you only mutter “almost there” and pin me down with your other hand on my hip, now pushing harder since im now awake anyway. you shuffle closer, knees pushing my legs back, so you can have more room and leverage and i begin to sob. you just keep pushing.
this doesnt actually give you pleasure. its just your hand, not your cock. but the pleasure is my pain, my cries, the way i desperately try to squirm away from you with to no avail. “relax, baby,” you murmur, releasing pressure, before you shove your hand in with full force.
i scream as your hand finally pops in. on the outside, i was dry, but on the inside your hand finds all the slick wetness that built up since i woke up. you let out a satisfied sigh but i wail, feeling my pussy lips burn like fire at the stretch. your wrist is still incredibly thick, my pussy gripping it tight, and i sob as you turn your hand one way and the other. “like a glove,” you say with satisfaction. but then you notice the bit of blood - youve destroyed my virgin hymen, and its only so much hotter.
“please,” i beg. but instead of relief, i feel your fingers spread as much as possible to stretch out my cunt. my legs are shaking. but you only laugh and your fingers find my cervix, making me jump, before you push upwards on my walls. i let out a more distressed cry at the pressure on my bladder. “no!”
“okay, lil thing.” finally, your hand begins to retract. now that your knuckles have to tug out like a knot, the pain intensifies. but its something i brace for now, sweating and hopeful that youre actually done. the biggest part of your hand exits and the pressure begins to dissipate—
when its just your fingers, and your hand is soaked with my wetness, you suddenly begin to push back in.
“no!” i scream. but you only grab both of my legs and push them back to my chest, barring them there with your forearm, and i cry out at the new stretch in my legs before youre shoving your hand back inside my pussy.
“i’m not done until your cunt is the shape of my hand, you little whore,” you growl at me.
as the burning pain intensifies, your hand shoved in much more aggressively than before, i can only lay there and cry.
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