Festering Bloody Finger Novels & Stories

I took my finger out as I licked her juice, I sucked dry my index finger before sending them back into her wide pussy. "You love it??" I asked as I pushed in four of my fingers inside her pussy. I wanted to bury my whole fist inside her dirty cunt. Yeah, I loved fisting. I wanted to watch when moan my name, I wanted her to call me daddy badly, yes I loved it.

I squeezed out a generous amount of lube on the woman's ass especially that tight chrysanthemum that was calling out to me. I slipped a finger into her chrysanthemum making her grasp the edge of the desk tightly with a moan that was between painful and pleasure-ful. “Is it bearable baby?" I asked her as I thrust in with my big finger as though searching for something and when I found it I graduated to two then three fingers slowly, preparing my woman for a good fuck. Such stimulation had me desperate for a release as my dick felt jealous of my fingers. “Fuck me Daddy... I wantyou to fuck me… Ah-, pl… please fu-fuck me," said Sera in a slutty tone while grinding against my fingers.

" It's flour you idiot " Lucas softly pushed his head back with his finger. " Yes, that's what I said! " Daniel looked confidently at him. " Oh really? Then spell it " Daniel looked anxiously at him. " F. L… O. W. E. R! " " HAHAHA! " Lucas held his stomach laughing. " You are an idiot.. HAHAHA! " " NO, I AM NOT AN IDIOT! " Daniel spoke angrily. " It's not a flower. It's F. L. O. U. R "

“Finger me. I need to feel you inside me.” He pushed two thick fingers deep into my pussy, curling them against my G-spot. I moaned loudly, rocking against his hand. “Like this?” he asked, pumping his fingers faster. “You like your stepbrother fingering your tight little cunt?” “Yes,” I gasped. “Don’t stop. I’m so close.” He added a third finger, stretching me open while his thumb rubbed my clit. I came hard, crying out his name as my pussy clenched around his fingers, juices running down his hand.

Except him; this man standing in front of me, murmuring sweet, strange, filthy nothings into my ears as he fucked me to oblivion with just his fingers. "Good. Now you're going to cum all over my fingers like my good fvcking girl and see exactly what it feels like to be fucked by a man who wants to please you" he murmured huskily, giving me one last thrust that had me jerking against his hand, forcing his fingers deeper as I rode out my orgasm. "Fvck..." I moaned hard... my fingers digging deep into his hand, probably drawing blood as I urged him to stop but he didn't even flinch. Not even the slightest wince.

The taste of blood lingered on his tongue, the metallic tang a reminder of the stakes they faced. Sangre, his eyes ablaze with a mix of dominance and sadistic pleasure, loomed over Fester. He stood like a colossus, an embodiment of unyielding power, his presence commanding the attention of all. His voice, a chilling blend of triumph and malice, filled the air, echoing through the clearing with an air of absolute authority.

With intestines dangling and blood dripping, she flew into the darkness. A few blocks away from the building a young gorgeous lady is waiting for her bus ride back home. She sat by the bench underneath a semi-parabolic dome listening to Spotify. Engrossed in what she is doing, the lady is unaware of the creature silently flying above her. Smelling the scent of fresh teenage blood, Sarah ejected her long pointed tongue that punctured the synthetic dome and hit her prey on her nape. She then commenced sucking her blood as the victim struggled to set herself free. This time the girl was ready. With a sharp hunting knife in hand, she slashed at the tongue which caused it to be disengaged from he

'Make me confess with your hand inside me. He chuckled darkly, two fingers plunging in without preamble, thick and insistent, stretching my walls. I cried out, gripping the desk's edges as he pumped them deep, curling to stroke that sensitive spot inside. His thumb circled my clit, rough and unyielding, while his other hand slapped my breast, the fleshy mound jiggling from the impact. 'Pray, Maureen. Tell God how much you love being finger-fucked by your priest.'

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