Catching my age slut gf fisting

Title: “Catching My Age Slut GF Fisting”

The room was dimly lit, the air thick with the musky scent of lust and depravity. In the center of the room sat a plush, velvet armchair, its deep red hue almost black in the low light. Leaning back in the chair, one arm draped casually over the back, was a young man, no more than 20 years old. His chiseled jaw was dusted with a careless stubble, and his piercing blue eyes gleamed with a cruel, hungry light.

Across from him stood a young woman, her naked body glistening with a sheen of sweat. She had milky white skin, marred by a few crescent shaped scars on her breasts, souvenirs from a bygone era of sexual experimentation. Her chestnut brown hair was cropped short in a messy pixie cut, and her eyes were hidden behind a pair of wire rimmed glasses that had fogged up from exertion.

“Come here, you little slut,” the man growled, his voice low and dangerous. The woman scurried forward, her small, pert breasts jiggling with each step. She knelt before him, her head bowed submissively. “Present yourself,” he commanded, and she replied in a breathless whisper, “Yes, Master.”

She dutifully put her hands behind her back and spread her legs wide, baring her most intimate parts to his hungry gaze. Her bald pussy was already dripping wet, glistening with her arousal. It seemed that she was always ready for him, always eager to please.

The man reached out and grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back roughly. “Such a little cock-hungry slut,” he sneered, “always so desperate for my cock, aren’t you?” She nodded eagerly, moaning in pleasure at his harsh treatment. “Please, Master,” she whimpered, “I need you so badly.”

He released her hair and stood up, towering over her diminutive frame. “Beg for it then, slut,” he demanded, and she did. “Please, Master, please fuck me. I want your big, hard cock stretching my little pussy. I want you to fill me up and make me yours.”

The man smirked, clearly pleased by her display of submission. He grabbed her by the throat, his large hand easily encircling her delicate neck. “As you wish,” he purred, and with that, he thrust his hips forward, burying his throbbing member deep inside her tight heat.

She cried out in pleasure, her body arching against him as he filled her completely. He began to move, his hips pumping in and out of her, his thick cock stretching her walls deliciously. “That’s it, slut,” he grunted, “take my cock like a good little whore.”

As he fucked her, he reached around with his other hand and grabbed her ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. He began to circle her tight hole, his finger pressing against it teasingly. “I think it’s time to make things a little more interesting,” he said with a wicked grin. “Spread your ass for me, slut.”

The woman reached back and grabbed her cheeks, pulling them apart to reveal her puckered starfish. The man continued to fuck her, his cock pistoning in and out of her sopping wet cunt, as he pressed a finger against her tight ring of muscle. “Please, Master,” she gasped, “please fuck my ass.”

He inserted a single finger, the tight heat enveloping him. He twisted and curled it, stretching her open and preparing her for his girthy cock. He added a second finger, then a third, and soon he was pumping his whole fist into her tight asshole, fisting her roughly.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure and pain, “so big, Master. You’re splitting me open with your huge fist.” The man just smirked, his fist moving faster, pounding into her guts. “You love it, don’t you, whore? Love having your asshole stretched and fisted like the dirty slut you are,” he snarled.

She could only nod, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy as he continued to pound into her. Her pussy was clenching and fluttering around his cock, soaking him with her juices as she approached her peak. “I’m going to cum, Master,” she whimpered, “please let me cum on your big cock and fist.”

He pumped faster, his hand curling in her ass as his cock hammered into her cunt. “Do it,” he growled, “cum on my cock. Let me feel you squeeze me with your tight little holes as you cum like the anal whore you are.”

She screamed, her body convulsing as she came hard, her pussy and ass clenching down on him rhythmically. He groaned, feeling her spasming around him, and with a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her and came, shooting his thick, hot seed deep into her waiting womb.

They stayed like that for a moment, panting and slick with sweat and cum, before he slowly pulled out of her, his limp cock slipping free with a wet sound. He examined his fist, seeing her juices and blood mixed together on his skin. “Look at the mess you made, slut,” he said with a cruel chuckle. “Clean it up.”

The woman went to work, her tongue lapping at his fist, cleaning it of all the gore. She savored the taste of her own cunt and ass on his fingers, shuddering with renewed lust. When his fist was pristine once more, he gave her a mocking clap on the cheek. “Good girl,” he said dismissively. “Now go, and don’t come back until you’ve had a chance to recuperate. I’ll see you tomorrow, slut, when I’ll expect your asshole to be ready for another fisting.”