Festering Bloody Finger Novels & Stories

I came hard, screaming his name as my pussy clenched around his fingers, juices flooding his hand. But he wasn’t done. He pulled his fingers out and looked at me with dark, hungry eyes. “I’m going to fist you,” he said, voice rough. “You’re going to take my whole hand like the dirty girl you are.” I moaned at the words, spreading my legs wider. He slicked his hand with my juices and slowly pushed four fingers inside me, then his thumb. The stretch was intense, burning in the most delicious way as he worked his hand deeper. I cried out, my pussy stretching around his fist as he pushed in until his knuckles were inside me.

“Already trying to milk my fingers. You hate us so much, huh?” I clawed at the table, nails screeching across wood. “Ti odio, pezzo di merda,(I hate you, piece of shit),” I sobbed, half laugh, half moan. “I hope your dick falls off and I use it as a keychain.” He added a fourth finger, stretching me open, and I saw stars. Ryker appeared on my left, shirt gone, golden skin gleaming, cock out and stroking slow while he watched Kane finger-fuck me mercilessly.

He fucked her with his middle finger, then added two more digits. His fingers were pushing into her but she was surprised when he fucked her with his four fingers. They were joined and were thrusting inside her. “What are you doing?” “Have you heard about fisting, love?” Before she could say anything, his entire hand was inside her. When they were finished, Elena couldn’t sit as her muscles were so sore. She had the entire meal sitting in his lap. He fed her with his own hands.

He met my gaze with his own and said, “You have taken my côck, little devil, which is thicker and wider than my three fingers. You can take them.” And then slowly, he stuffed his thick fingers inside me. He made me take them just as he had said. I clutched the sheet in my fingers as my stomach tightened and my pûssy stretched around his fingers. I whimpered and moaned aloud, I could feel my muscles trembling and stretching as he started to slowly fûck me with his thick fingers. “Open your eyes and look down at what I’m doing to you, little devil. To your pûssy that belongs to me. To your wet and dripping pûssy. Watch how it’s coating my fingers in its juices.”

Five spots of blue at the tips of her long fingers. He caught her scent. The smell of curdled blood and sick flesh. The stench of crumbling teeth and a bladder that leaked sour piss. The skin on her fingers had shrunk to the bone, the knuckles round and swollen. And her body was turning white, too white, and looked cold. Every breath from her made his eyes water and his stomach jump.

“Guh.” Stanley gritted his teeth as his fingers started to tingle in an excruciating pain. This bast*rd! He actually stabbed his hand with the f*cking dagger! His hand was nailed on the armrest as the blood trickle down on his knees. Just why? I only arrived at this world a few moments ago but I had to go through a f*cking torture. Stanley winced as he slightly moved the fingers of his injured hand. ‘F**k it hurts!’

“Vincenzo—fuck—please—” I added a third finger. The stretch made her gasp, thighs trembling violently around my wrist. I didn’t let up. I fucked her with my hand like I was trying to carve my name into her insides—long, punishing strokes that made obscene wet sounds fill the room. Her slick coated my palm, dripped down my wrist, soaked the silk sheets beneath her. “Look at you,” I rasped, free hand wrapping around her throat—not choking, just holding. Possessing. “Dripping like a bitch in heat. You get this wet just from my fingers? Pathetic.”

Clara's POV He added a third finger, stretching me further, the burn delicious as he scissored them inside me. "Jealous she's avoiding you today? Bet Jenna's home right now, fingering her tight little pussy to the memory of my cum filling her ass. But you're here, begging like the loyal slut you are." He pulled his fingers out abruptly, smearing my glistening juices across my lips, forcing me to taste myself. "Lick it clean, whore. Taste how wet you get for your stepbro—how your body betrays you every time." I obeyed eagerly, my tongue darting out to lap at his fingers, the tangy, musky flavor making me whimper as I sucked them like a cock, my eyes locked on his in the mirror.

His other hand ripped my thong aside to ram three thick fingers into my sloppy, fertile hole "Jesus, this cunt's a fucking swamp," he grunted against my tit, finger-fucking me brutally, thumb grinding my clit. "Starving for your ex's dick. Beg louder! scream for me, baby. Scream for my cock like the needy cumslut you are.”

Royal shuddered violently and Eight wrinkled his nose as a slow trickle of urine escaped from Royal's shorts. " Pathetic!" Eight shook his head has he brought the knife down on Royal's finger and it was cleanly chopped off, Royal howled in pain and Eight grinned. " It's called a finger a day, I'll be here every day for ten days to take one of your fingers, after that I'll commence with the toes, trust me, it'll be fun, scream one more time and I'll take your tongue out" Royal muffled his screams and his eyes widened in horror, somehow, he really envied Kylie, at least she was d**d already.