Double pussy fisting in dress

Title: Double Trouble: A Depraved Tale of Fisting Bliss

The dimly lit room pulsed with a sultry beat, the air thick with the musky scent of arousal. On the plush, king-sized bed lay two stunning brunettes, their taut bodies glistening with baby oil, breasts heaving with each eager breath. Their names were Splendor and Serena, a duo known throughout the underground scene for their insatiable sexual appetites and raunchy, depraved antics.

Splendor’s piercing gazed into the camera, the mischievous glint in her eyes matched only by the devious smirk playing on her full, pouty lips. “Get ready, baby,” she purred, angling the phone to capture the explicit moment. “We’re about to take you on one hell of a ride.”

Serena lay on her back, her legs spread wide, the mirror-skinned folds of her glistening pink pussy on full display. Her chest heaved, nipples stiffening as Splendor’s slender fingers traced feather-light circles on her inner thigh.

“You ready for this, bad girl?” Splendor asked, her voice husky with desire. Serena bit her lower lip, nodding frantically. “Then let’s do this shit!”

Plunging two fingers knuckle-deep into Serena’s eager cunt, Splendor began pumping, stretching, and twisting her digits in deep, aggressive thrusts. Serena’s back arched off the bed, her cries of pleasure echoing off the walls. “Oh fuck yes! Just like that!” Her voice was a desperate wail, her fingers digging into Splendor’s wrist as she rode the finger-fucking.

But Splendor wasn’t content to leave it at that. Shoving in a third digit, she curled her hand, seeking that sweet spot deep inside. The intense pressure made Serena’s eyes roll back, drool escaping the corner of her mouth as she flailed mindless with pleasure.

“That’s right, take it, you naughty little slut,” Splendor growled, picking up her pace. The wet, obscene sounds of fist-fucking filled the room. “You love having your greedy cunt stretched, don’t you?”

“Please, please, more!” Serena chanted, tears streaming down her cheeks, utterly lost to the blissful pain of it all. Splendor obliged, wedging in a fourth finger, her whole hand disappearing into Serena’s sopping pussy. Her best friend jerked and spasmed, cumming hard, a torrent of girl cum spurting from her abused hole, splattering onto Splendor’s face.

But Splendor was far from done. Withdrawing her hand with a lewd pop, she smeared Serena’s arousal across her own painted lips, licking the salty-sweet juices from her fingers. “Delicious.”

Shifting her position, Splendor pinned Serena’s legs back over her head, showcasing her asshole, pink and puckered. Grabbing the lube, she slathered her hand liberally, rubbing her hole with cool slickness. “Brace yourself, bitch. I’m going to wreck that tight ass.”

Ramming in all five fingers at once, Splendor moaned as tight heat clenched around her suddenly. Serena wailed, her face contorted, a blissful scream leaving her mouth. Dropping down, Splendor latched onto Serena’s clit, suckling hard.

Pulling her hand free, she plunged two fingers each into Serena’s cunt and ass, scissoring and twisting, stretching the tight passages obscenely wide. Serena sobbed, drooling and twitching, her body wracked withierz intensity of feeling.

“Such a good little cock sleeve,” Splendor praised, smacking her clit, making Serena buck. “Take my fist, pet.” With painful slowness, Splendor forced her hand inch by excruciating inch into Serena’s ass. Raw, animalistic sounds of dominance and submission reverberated around the room.

Finally, with a guttural moan, Splendor bottomed out, her whole fist buried in Serena’s stretched hole. “Fucking look at you,” Splendor breathed, eyes hazy, face flushed with blood and dark arousal. “Eyes on me, slut. Ride my fist.”

Serena’s hips undulated, taking Splendor’s hand in long, deliberate strokes, impaling herself over and over. Her mouth hung open, a never-ending litany of “Oh fuck, oh god,” spilling out. “I set your hole, Splendor! Ungh, breaking me, fuck!”

Splendor pulled out halfway, then thrust back in harshly, setting a punishing rhythm. Each deep stroke forced Serena’s body into waveing arcs of ecstasy. Her cries mixed with the erotic symphony of flesh pounding against flesh, Splendor’s grunts and Serena’s whimpers of surrender. The sight of her convulsing, gushing, and bouncing on Splendor’s knuckle-deep fist made Splendor’s pussy throb, gushing her own need.

Tugging her fist free, Splendor shoved it into Serena’s cunt instead, and the slurred chant of Serena’s mindless fucked-up bliss was all she needed to feel her orgasm rising, pulsing, ready to shatter free. Grabbing Serena’s tits, Splendor squeezed hard, pinching her nipples almost cruelly.

“Cum for me!” Splendor demanded, hammering Serena’s tight hole mercilessly with her fist, using all her strength, all her weight, every ounce of her power, until Serena shattered. Her body bowed, head thrown back in a silent scream, pussy spraying Splendor’s hand with her release, clear ejaculate splattering over their bodies.

Splendor’s eyes rolled back, her own climax crashing through her. Visions of her world spinning wildly, splintering into flashing colors, her clit pulsing in snapping ecstasy. She collapsed against Serena, both their bodies slick with sweat, neither capable of movement.

“God damnit,” Splendor groaned finally, pushing herself upright. Her hand ached, variables twinged painfully from the abuse. But fuck if that wasn’t the sweetest hurt imaginable. “You ready for round two, bitch?”

Serena laughed weakly, wiping the drool from the corner of her mouth. “There’s no such thing as ready, you crazy cunt. Just fuck my holes again, please!”

So they did. Over and over, hour after deliciously depraved hour, until they were both fucked into helpless puddles, chains of orgasm piling them low. Fisting, caressing, sucking, licking, biting, the two women lost themselves in the glorious sensations, in the wild, raunchy carnality of it all. Until there was nothing but sweat-slicked skin, twisted sheets, and the scent of sex heavy in the air.