My Steamy Story: The cook was first, his thick fingers al...

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, let me spill the tea, no cap. After the cook and the horse master had their turn, I was already a total mess. My pussy was so sore and dripping, I low-key thought I was done for the day. But then the stable boy, with his main character energy, literally dragged me into the hayloft. Sheesh.

He wasn't playing around. He pushed me down into the scratchy hay, his hands were so rough, totally yeeting my skirts up to my waist. His cock was just… iconic. Thick, veiny, and already leaking. The rizz was real. He didn't even bother with my dress, just growled, "You're gonna take all of this, slut," right in my ear. OOF. The vibe was so spicy.

I felt his fingers spreading my pussy lips open, and then the broad head of his dick was right there, pressing into my soaked entrance. I gasped, "Fuck, yes," as he started pushing in, stretching me so wide. I could feel every single inch, and I was moaning like a simp, my whole body shaking. He was younger, stronger, and he was finna ruin me, and honestly? Mood. He started pounding into me, the hay sticking to my sweaty skin, and I was just… gone. Period.