Then, in the bedroom, he didn't even use enough lube, I swear. He just lined up his dick and pushed. I literally saw stars, no cap. The pain was insane – a sharp, burning tear that made me scream into the pillow. He went hard and deep, and I felt every inch stretching me open in the worst way. I was just crying until he finished.
After, my asshole was throbbing. We went to sleep, and I could feel it stinging and bleeding. Woke up the next day so sore. But then he pulled out this anal vibrator, lubed it up, and slid it in. I spent the whole day with it inside me, and he'd randomly turn it on with the remote. The vibration on my raw, torn skin was a wild mix of pain and this weird, tingling sensation.
That night, he wanted to go again. It still hurt like hell at first, but this time… there was a tiny bit of pleasure mixed in with the pain, which was so confusing. But then he pulled out this massive, scary-looking dildo. I was like, "Absolutely not!" but he just started working it into my already destroyed hole. The stretch was unbearable; he was literally prepping my sore, bleeding ass for his fist. It was a whole new level of pain, and I was just there, taking it, wondering what I’d gotten myself into. Big yikes.Low-key obsessed? Spill more tea here or peep other stories!
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