Raw Lesbian Fisting
Being fisted was something Liza never thought possible but Sally had always insisted she would be fistfucked one day. To use her words, she would “conquer her pussy. ” She relished her subservient position to her and the way she had manipulated her bit by bit into sexual slavery. With her natural submissiveness and her dominant nature, their relationship was a very natural one. Add in the fact that they were deeply in love and one could see how their relationship was so special. Sally and Liza met whenever possible usually in a city where Sally had traveled on a business trip. They lived in separate cities but kept in touch by computer and phone.
She was fairly certain that it couldn’t be done. Oh sure, like most any other girl, she had inserted a couple of fingers into herself. Two fingers seemed to be her biological maximum in that activity. She ought to know if she could be fisted if anyone did. After all, it was HER vagina he was talking about, wasn’t it? Well, maybe she could get three fingers in, she thought upon reconsideration. But her tissue would only stretch so far and of this she was sure. He would just have to find out for himself. The way she envisioned it, Nils would eventually grow tired of the whole fist into her hot, little tightness and give up. Perhaps he would cum on her face as punishment for her vaginal recalcitrance.
Liza was 20 something, a brown-eyed blond of Eastern European extraction. She was 30ish, a girl who prided herself on her physique and fitness. Their mutual interest in the beginning had been BDSM. They had met in a chatroom one night a couple of years back. Online chats led to phone conversations which led to their meeting each other in person. Imperceptibly, love blossomed.
After a few more sex sessions with Sally, Liza had begun to question herself. She had met Sally one night in Charlotte and she had actually gotten in four fingers! She didn’t think it would ever have been possible but she had done it. Even if she didn’t think she would ever get the whole fist in, she sure enjoyed watching her try! She relished the sight of her working on her pussy with all his concentration as she lay there with her legs spread wide for her. She cherished the feeling of being such a total slut for her woman. The way she made her lay there so unladylike and so vulnerable to his delight made her sopping wet. She gently pushed her fingers into her time and time again. All her senses were inundated with stimuli as she lay there being used. Her eyes took in the sights of her domination.
She loved the look of the KY jelly that coated her fingers up to the last knuckle. And, oh, the way her hands manipulated her private parts. The way she played with her labia and her clit. Her ears were filled with the erotic sounds of two lovers enjoying each other’s bodies. Her soft moans blending with her low murmurs to create a delicate song of sex and submission. All these sounds combined with that wet, smacking sound her vagina made when she thrust his fingers into her. A rhythmic sound which seemed to lend a drumbeat to the erotic melody which filled her ears. Even her nose was not immune to the sensual cascade of sexual excitement which overwhelmed her. Her sense of smell was assaulted by the erotic combination of ky jelly, perspiration and her vaginal juices which flowed so freely when she was with Sally. Her wetness filled the air with her scent and coated her fingers with her own unique feminine dew.
While working on her, she made comments about what a slut she was. It was music to her ears. It was so true. She had thrown out all the facades where Sally was concerned and had become her true self. The fact that she was a slut was the secret they shared. She felt so comfortable being her private whore. She sometimes felt she was born to be his personal slut.
“Know what this means my tight little sluthole?”
She asked her in a threatening tone. She dropped it onto her stomach where it rested while she began the slow and gentle probing of her ass and pussy. She was so wet that Sally scarcely needed any jelly to insert a couple of fingers into her.
She stopped fingering her but kept his two fingers in her buried up to the last knuckle while she asked her, “Butterfly, how does it feel to be here in a hotel room, tied down to a bed with a woman intent on stretching your cunt to its limit?” “I intend to conquer your pussy tonight Liza,” she said as she again began to move her fingers back and forth in her.
She fingerfucked her hard as her cunt began to make that wet symphony of sound that he enjoyed so much. Sally was on her knees between her legs, staring at the object of his desires. She studied the little slit of pink surrounded by blond hair. It was so defiant! She wanted to make it do her will. She wanted to stretch it out and make it accept whatever he desired to put in it. She wanted to conquer it!
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