You told me you would make me your Fisting Princess. I love the way you torture my body and tear my pussy up, and this sounded like the next step in our fucked up and poisonous affair. I wanted to feel your huge hand go inside my pussy with no mercy – I knew you would do it with no hesitation. I knew you wouldn’t stop to ask if I was okay or if it hurt. You don’t give a fuck – in fact the more it hurts me the better it is for both of us.
On my back, you ram your hard cock in my ass and fuck it raw, making me feel every thrust deep inside my tight asshole. I love the searing pain, but I know its about to multiply. You look down at my pathetic cunt, just waiting for your fist, and spit all over it. I know that is the only lube I will get and I am grateful, because I want to be your favorite fuckpig. You take your fingers, and slip four tips inside me. You stretch my pussy open and I watch you as your eyes follow your fingers, pumping them in and out of my tight hole.
As you continue to ass fuck me, you ball your hand up into a tight fist, and pull back. There would be no easing it in, and there would be no going slow. Your arm is pulled back behind you, fist clenched, and you take aim on my wet pussy. I watch as your fist flies through the air and enters me with the sound of someone being punched in the face. I couldn’t even scream, my air was gone. As you pumped your fist in and out of my cunt, the feeling was pain all over my body, and I knew my insides would never be the same.
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