Cum Dumpster For BBC: Day One

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I remember the first time I saw it—a thick, dark slab of meat that looked too big to actually fit inside me. I was barely legal and already a desperate slut, craving something that would actually stretch me open. He didn’t waste time with romance; he grabbed my hair, yanked my head back, and called me a pathetic little cum-bucket. I moaned, my pussy soaking my panties instantly.

 

He ripped my clothes off and shoved me face-down on the mattress. I felt his heavy weight crush me into the sheets as he spat on his massive cock and rubbed it against my soaking slit. “You want this, don’t you, you little bitch?” he growled. I screamed “Yes!” into the pillow, my ass shaking in anticipation.

 

He didn’t ease in. He gripped my hips with bruising force and slammed into me in one violent thrust. I gasped, my eyes rolling back as my tight walls were forced wide open. It felt like I was being split in half, a delicious, searing pressure that filled every single inch of me. He started hammering away, his heavy balls slapping against my ass with a rhythmic, wet thud. Every thrust drove me deeper into the bed, my brain turning to mush as he treated my body like a piece of meat.

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