You wanna hear about my ass-blasting, phone-ramming adventures? Here’s the straight up dirty deets, homie.
So, I had this dude on the line who was begging to bend me over and give me the ass-pounding of a lifetime. And lemme tell ya, he didn’t hold back on the kinky details. He painted a rude pic, describing how his massive junk would stretch my butt cheeks to the max, making me howl with pleasure.
I was already dripping wet, imagining the dominatrix scenario he proposed. Who was I to deny his dirty wishes? I wanted him to shoot his load just thinking about the depravity I’d put him through.
So I played along, painting a gritter picture of what he could do to me. I told him how I loved the feel of a big, thick log of man meat slamming into my butt, splitting me open and making me squeal like the dirty little slut I am. I begged him to fill my holes with his entire arm, fuck me till I blacked out.
The dude nearly lost his shit, spitting out a string of curse words. He went feral, growling how he’d make me his personal anal queen, stretching my butt hole wider than anyone thought possible.
Let’s just say, by the end of the call, we were both a mess of sweat and cum.