Condom Unlocked for Internal Creampie! Meat Toilet Girl Finds Condoms a Luxury!
The Master’s cock, scraping slowly against the inner walls while he pistoned deep, would jolt against the egg with every thrust. Each time the tip brushed the egg, the egg would sink deeper into the cervix.
“Uggghhh!!! Hahh!!! Uggghhhk!!! Eggggk!!!♥”
The egg pressed against the cervix would vibrate, and my whole body would shake with it.
A jolt like electricity shot through my core. I was trembling, my mind spinning.
This mating-press position—the one people online called the breeding press, where my ankles were pinned up and I took every brutal stroke like an animal—had my pussy being hammered until it felt like it would shatter. With my ankles hooked over the Master’s broad shoulders, his powerful body slamming downward with his cock buried to the hilt, it looked exactly like a beast mating.
Underneath him, my legs and body were completely trapped in his grip. All I could do was spread my legs wide and somehow coax his cock to fill me with every ounce of lust, while I took every piston from him and turned into the ultimate meat toilet, an onahole, getting fucked raw.
Every savage, monstrous thrust of the Master’s huge cock would force its way into my pussy, stretching it wide, and my throat would produce nothing but guttural grunts.
With every downward slam of his cock into my cervix, the bed would creak in rhythm—squeak, squeak, squeak.
Even just the mating-press position, his cockhead battering the cervix, had me on the edge of death from pleasure. But with the egg buried deep, every time his cock drove to the cervix, the egg would press hard against it and stimulate, and I couldn’t even think straight anymore.
Ring!
Recording in progress…
I ignored it. At this moment, nothing else mattered. The Master’s cock was too good. Being nothing but a meat toilet felt perfect. All that mattered was the Master’s pleasure.
Whether my pathetic state was being filmed or not—didn’t matter at all. In my mind, there was only his cock, his movements, and this sex.
Squeak… squeak… squeak… squeak…
Squish… squish… squish… squish…
Thud… thud… thud… thud…
“Augh… Agaak… Aaggghh…!♥ Hahh…!♥ Hahhhk…!♥ Hahhhghhhk…!!♥”
Even in normal lewd sex I might have moaned like “hahh, hahh,” but the sounds coming from my mouth right now were pure animal—raw, primal, feral.
With every egg slammed against the cervix by his cock, the bed, the beast, the rough, the shameless moans of a female animal tore from my throat.
“Crazy bitch. Now you’re just bragging about being a toilet girl out loud, huh? Look at that pathetic, animalistic moan—huh… hahh…”
“Hahh…! Hahh… Hahk…!♥ Uggghghh!!♥ Agagghh…!♥”
“Hah… hahh… Your… your moans… they’re all being recorded, toilet girl… hah… uh huh…”
“Hahhhh…! Hahh…!♥ Hahhhahh…!♥ Uggghghh!!♥ Agagghh…!♥ Aahhh!!!♥”
“Hearing that I’m being filmed makes my pussy… hah… clench a little… Now it’s finally worth using as an onahole.”
The Master’s words were coming into my ears, but they didn’t translate into anything sensible inside my brain. All I could think was “that’s just the Master’s voice and words.”
But certain words sounded lewd, and my pussy clenched instinctively.
It was probably because my body had already conditioned to get excited the moment it heard degradation.
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I could feel my meat toilet body growing even more sensitive.
Deliberately teasing me with slow thrusts, the Master was about to rip my cervix open with the head of his cock.
“Aahhhhhh!!! Hahggghghghghh!!!♥”
The moment he slammed into my cervix, my eyes rolled back and my body shook violently.
Then, slowly pulling out and starting to piston, his cockhead and shaft scraped the walls of my pussy.
But as the pistoning got rougher, my pussy—because of how big he was—began to loosen, and I could feel it stretching wider than before, unable to take him fully.
“Hah… you crazy bitch. Not full yet?”
Slap!
“Aahh… Hahh… P-please… please, Master…!♥”
Even when he slapped me and called me names, I could feel my pussy clench just a little. I begged to be fucked properly, and it worked.
With every thrust, I felt like my meat toilet pussy was adjusting to his cock. At first it had been tight, but as he kept pounding it, the stretching finally eased. The moment I demanded to be fucked harder, it finally started to take him perfectly.
It felt like my personal, custom onahole.
“Augh… Augh… Hahk… Oah…! Ooooah!!♥ Oah!!♥ Hahhh!♥”
Every time his cockhead stimulated my cervix, the meat toilet girl’s moans shifted from lewd to pathetic.
He kept slamming my cervix as hard as before, but something still felt missing.
…Ah…!
In that moment, a thought flashed through my mind.
I pulled my cock out of his pussy and—while pretending to return it to his sheath—slid it out at the exact wrong moment.
“!! Hahhhhhh!!!♥”
As soon as my cock slipped out of her, the meat toilet girl jerked and thrust her hips up.
“Hahhh… Hahhh… Hahhh…!♥”
After pulling out, her body trembled.
I looked toward the desk, grabbed the three eggs I’d brought, and placed them on the bed.
I turned on the power of one egg and set the vibration to maximum, then pressed it against the clit.
“Ughggggghhh!!! Ughghk!!! Hahhh!♥”
The meat toilet girl immediately jerked her hips violently in response.
I chased the egg around with the clitoral egg, trying to avoid it, but she kept moving desperately.
After pressing the clitoral egg against her clit, I pulled it down slightly and slid one egg into her pussy hole. I grabbed another egg, turned it on to maximum, and slowly rubbed it along her labia.
The moment the egg touched her labia, her whole body shook again.
“Agghk… There’s… there’s one inside already…!! Hahghghk!!!♥”
After rubbing the egg along her labia and pressing it against the clitoral egg, she reflexively thrust her hips up and squirted.
“Hahh… Hahh… Ahh…!! I-I’m… Wait… if you put that…! Ughhh!!!!♥”
I removed the clitoral egg and shoved it deep into her pussy.
The moment it was buried, her eyes rolled back again.
“Ughghk…!! Hahghghk…! Aahh…!!! Pull… pull out… pull out… Hahhh!!!♥”
I ignored her begging to pull out and grabbed another egg.
“Ughk… Hahhhhh!!! Aahhhhh!!!♥”
I rubbed the egg along her labia again, then pressed it against the clitoral egg.
“Aghk… Hahh… …!!! Aahh!!! Ahh… inside… ah… hahhh!!! Hahhhhh!!!♥”
After pressing the clitoral egg hard against the egg, I pushed it deep into her pussy hole the same way.
Wiiiing!!
Wiiiing!!
Chug chug chug chug!!
Chug chug chug chug!!
When the third egg entered her pussy, I could hear the eggs colliding inside through the opening. The shaking was so violent that I could see her pussy lips trembling.
Then, one of the eggs that had been bouncing inside her pussy suddenly popped out through the hole between her labia.
The egg that fell onto the bed continued to vibrate wildly.
Soon the remaining eggs also came out one after another because of the colliding vibrations.
Now only one egg remained, buried deep inside her pussy, pressing against her cervix and tormenting the meat toilet girl.
In that moment, another idea to torment this meat toilet girl came to me.
“Hah… hah… Hah… Hah…!♥ …Hahh!!”
I pulled the egg out and grabbed the meat toilet girl’s ankles, lifting them onto my shoulders and folding her hips so her pelvis was slightly raised.
“This should be fun too.”
“Hahh… hahh… Y-you… Master…? …Hahhh!!! Aahh!! Aahhh!!”
She reacted in shock when I lifted her ankles.
I didn’t care and shoved my cock into the pussy that still had the egg inside.
“Aahh…! M-Master…! Ahh… there’s… an egg inside…! Aahhhhh!!!♥”
The moment I buried my cock, her body reacted like it was coming.
Starting from the head, I slowly spread her pussy lips and pushed in. When I felt the head reach halfway, I thrust my hips hard and drove my cock all the way to the cervix.
“Iggghghghghk!!!! Aahhhhh!!! Hahh… Hahh… Hah… Eggghh… Ughhh…!!♥”
I could feel the egg I’d already placed on the head of my cock vibrating violently.
When I used the egg to stimulate my cervix, the meat toilet girl’s eyes rolled back again, and a sound like she was about to pass out escaped her.
“Ooooah!!! Aahhh!! I-I’m… Aaaaaah!!♥ Hahhhhh!!!♥”
From there, I slowly pulled out and began pistoning again, driving deep each time.
Every time I slammed my cock to the cervix and the egg touched, she screamed.
Because her pussy was so sensitive, even just the tip of my cock scraping the walls while I piston would make the meat toilet girl emit animal sounds from her throat.