Your Technique for Milking Cum with Your Front Hole Is Absolute Perfection
“Keep squeezing, Aria. Slack off even once and I’ll ram it in so hard I tear your asshole wide open♥”
Her low, thick whisper sank straight into my ear at the exact same moment her thick thumb—already buried past my ring—began to move in earnest.
Squelch—!! Shluuurp—!!
That blatant foreign pressure gouging through my tight, dry walls like it meant to scrape them raw sent every fine hair on my body standing on end.
The simple fact that a finger was being shoved into an organ made for excretion and was now rooting around inside it was something even a week of cock-starved emptiness turning me into a bitch couldn’t let me accept smoothly.
“Hgyaaaaah♥ Ah, aaaah…♡ S-stop…♡ I-it’s weird… it’s weeeird♥”
Every time her finger crooked and pressed hard into the walls, a chain of bizarre reactions linked together inside me.
The rectal walls convulsed, clamping down in frantic spasms to expel the invader, and my vaginal walls—pressed flush against them—contracted in perfect insane sync as if they shared the same nerves.
“Hnnngh…♡”
“You’re completely gone. I dig into your back hole and your front pussy clamps onto its master’s cock like it’s trying to bite the damn thing clean off.”
Rosenberg’s words weren’t the slightest exaggeration.
The unfamiliar, violent stimulation to my anus made my vaginal walls reflexively seize to their absolute limit, locking the massive cock still buried deep inside me so tightly it couldn’t move an inch.
Every single vaginal fold clung like a leech to the veins and ridges of that shaft, crushing down with the sheer force of wanting to make this enormous meat-rod explode inside me.
“Haaauuugh…♡ Hnnh…♡ Hhigiiih♥ My bodyyy… won’t listen…♡”
“Is that so? Then I’ll make your pussy listen. Up till now you’ve been the one thrusting—now it’s your master’s turn to spoil you.”
Enormous grip strength suddenly flooded the two hands that had been leisurely wrapped around my waist.
She crushed my slick hips in a bone-grinding hold, pulled her hips back like a beast, then drove a merciless strike straight into me in one brutal thrust.
THUD—!!
“Hikyaaaaaaah♥”
It was on a completely different level from the clumsy rocking I’d been doing myself.
The piston motion she seized full control of carried the overwhelming destructive force of a siege ram smashing through a castle gate.
Thudthudthudthudthudthud—!! Schluuurp—!!
“Haaah…♡ Hnnh, aaang…♡ Aaaaah…♡ I-it feels good… cockkkkk♥”
That vicious mass scraped my inner walls without mercy on the way out, then slammed all the way to my cervix in a single stroke; my head snapped back and I screamed like an animal.
The wet, meaty slap of flesh slamming into flesh rang through the bathroom loud enough to swallow even the roar of the shower hose.
“Aria… hngh…♡ You’re really driving me insane. Your pussy’s glued to my cock and going completely feral.”
“Hhigiiih♥ Hahuugh…♥ I-it’s tearing… my pussy’s teaaaaring♥”
Pleasure so extreme it felt like every drop of blood in my body was boiling crashed over me in a tsunami.
My vision flashed pure white; my pupils rolled completely back of their own accord.
I tried to clamp my mouth shut, but I lost all control of my jaw—it hung slack, tongue lolling long and red outside.
Clear drool poured endlessly between my inverted eyes and dangling tongue.
It was the face of a perfectly broken, heat-crazed bitch so vulgar it made even me want to gag.
“Haa…♡ Look at our bitch’s face. Eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out, panting like that—pure art. That’s the expression that suits a female.”
Rosenberg looked down at my thoroughly ruined face with thick delight. Her lips brushed close enough to my ear to almost touch.
“Since you like it this much, Master should make you feel even better.”
The instant her whisper ended, the arms gripping my hips slid under my thighs.
“Hyeet…?! W-what…♡ Kyaaaah♥”
For a moment gravity itself seemed to vanish—because Rosenberg had lifted me as lightly as a sheet of paper.
My legs dangled in midair; my entire body was supported by nothing but her two arms and the cock buried deep inside me.
“All right—going back in, Aria.”
Cradling me against her standing body, she began slamming her hips upward from below with savage force while I floated in the air.
SLAAAM—!!
“Hgyaaaaaaaaah♥”
It was a sensation on an entirely different plane from any insertion I’d felt before.
With my full weight dragging me down onto the massive meat-rod surging up from below, it felt like I was being impaled alive on a red-hot iron stake—the horrible, blinding pleasure punched straight through my spine.
This wasn’t merely stabbing vaginal walls.
That cock standing ramrod-straight toward the sky plowed through my guts and crushed my fragile womb flat before I could even brace.
“Haaauugh…♡ Hnnh… it’s piercing, it’s piercing meee♥ All the way into my belly… it’s all the way iiin…♡”
I could clearly see my lower belly bulging outward as if it would split.
Every time that vicious glans mashed and ground against the tenderest membrane deep inside my womb, I convulsed in midair and sprayed love-juice like a fountain.
Slap—!! Slap—!! Slaaap—!!
Every time Rosenberg pounded me from below while holding me aloft, my large breasts bounced wildly out of control.
The thick, wet slap of my soaked pussy and obscenely jiggling tits slamming against her taut body poured gasoline straight onto her beastly instincts.
“Haa…♡ Aria… the sound of your tits hitting me… is so fucking hot…♡”
Aroused even more by the sound of my breasts colliding with her, her eyes went dark and heavy. She sucked in a rough breath, then yanked me tighter and drove her cock all the way to the hilt in one brutal thrust.
THUD—!!
“Higiiiiih♥ Can’t… can’t breatheee♥ Your cock’s crushing my whooole woooomb♥”
The pressure was so horrific I couldn’t draw air; everything went black.
Watching me throw my head back and gasp like a landed fish with my throat sealed, Rosenberg smiled in pure satisfaction.
“See? When I fuck you like this your pussy clamps down like a mad thing. I want it even tighter.”
She slowly lowered me back to the bathroom floor. The instant my toes touched tile my legs gave out and I nearly collapsed, but she held my waist firm and kept me upright.
I managed one shaky breath at the brief respite—then she spread my ass even wider and began rubbing something against my anus again.
“This time let’s try something a little longer.”
Shluurp—!!
“Hyaaaaah♥ Hnnh…♡ Kyaaaaang♥”
A foreign object forced its way into my asshole once more. But it wasn’t her thumb this time. Thinner than before, yet far longer—her index finger.
Being thinner made the entry less painful, yet that terrifying length rode my dry walls and climbed endlessly upward.
“How’s that? Going deeper than the thumb reaches new places, doesn’t it?”
“Hahiiih♥ No, there… that spooot…♡ You’re poking a weird placeee♥”
Her index finger pressed hard into a depth of my rectum her thumb had never reached. The problem was she didn’t stop at once—she began pressing again and again with casual ease.
Press—!! Press—!!
“Hgyaaaaah♥ I’m losing it… I’m really gonna go craaazy♥”
Every time that long finger mashed the unfamiliar spot, a catastrophic stimulus beyond anything previous punched straight through the thin membrane into my vaginal walls and womb.
In front, a massive cock pounded my uterus like it meant to destroy it; behind, a long index finger mercilessly gouged the weak point deep in my rectal wall.
The peak pleasure of both holes being violated at once crossed over and over until it simply snapped my entire nervous system.
Schlickschlickschlickschlick—!! SLAAAM—!!
“Haa…♡ Aria, you’re a real masterpiece. You squeeze so perfectly. You’re going to suck every last drop of cock-juice out of me.”
Rosenberg had completely lost reason; she flicked her index finger frantically inside my ass while slamming her cock like a beast at the same time.
My body was already nothing but a huge lump of meat, whipped back and forth in time with her movements.
Drool poured from my mouth like a waterfall; love-juice erupted from my pussy in fountains, splattering every corner of the bathroom.
“C… cummiiing… I-I’mmm♥ Cumming agaaaaain♥ Higyaaaaang♥”
White flashes burst dozens of times behind my eyes as an orgasm so violent it felt like my spine would snap crushed my entire body.
My vaginal walls convulsed as if trying to burst the cock; my anus clenched tight around her finger and refused to let go.
And at the exact same instant my climax hit, Rosenberg’s lower body locked hard once—then boiling lava began to erupt from the tip of her glans.
Brrrrrrrrrrrt—!!
“Aaaaah♥ H-hottt♥ It’s coming in, into my womb… cock-juuiiice♥”
Even after how much she’d poured out in the first load, the force now was no different—as if she were claiming this was the first ejaculation of the night.
If anything, this surge felt even stronger, packing my womb solid with thick semen.
“Huuu…♡ Haa… haa…♡”
When the long climax finally ended, Rosenberg buried her face against my shoulder and gulped for air.
The moment her body pulled away and the support vanished, strength fled my legs completely and I crumpled helplessly onto the flooded bathroom floor.
“Haa… haa…♡ Hnngh…♡ I-I really can’t… not anymore… hyaang…♡”
Facedown on the floor, endlessly vomiting white cock-juice from my cunt, I trembled violently, face a mess of tears. Every muscle felt severed; I couldn’t even twitch a finger.
The animal terror that I might actually die like this tangled with the bursting fullness of my cum-stuffed womb and drove me insane.
Rosenberg approached, brushed my soaked hair aside, and locked eyes with me where I crouched on the floor. That languid, heavy smile still dripping with lust was devastatingly beautiful.
She pressed her lips right against the shell of my ear and whispered in a voice so secret it made my skin crawl.
“Good work, Aria. Your technique for milking cum with your front hole is absolute perfection.”
Her fingers scooped the sticky semen trailing down my thighs, then smeared it thickly around the red rim of my asshole she’d just finished training with her fingers.
“Next time I’ll turn this back hole into my cock-juice pipeline too, Aria.”
At that vulgar, honey-sweet sentence I had no will left to resist—only a broken whimper half despair and half pleasure escaped my throat.