The Heart System

Chapter 750



Chapter 750: Chapter 750



I twisted my wrist and pushed further, feeling her inner muscles spasm wildly around me, some parts trying to clench shut while others seemed to suck me in greedily. The pressure was intense, almost crushing, as her hole adjusted to the girth of my fist. I could feel every twitch, every fluttering contraction traveling up my arm.


"Fuck, your ass is swallowing my hand like a greedy whore," I groaned, voice thick with lust. "Look at you, taking a whole fist raw up your asshole. You’re such a disgusting pain pig, Luna. Does it hurt? I bet it burns so good, doesn’t it?"


Luna was moaning and gasping loudly, her back arched deeply, pushing her ass back against my hand desperately. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably, toes curling as she gripped the couch cushions hard with both hands. Sweat was starting to bead on her skin, and her tank top clung to her back from the intensity.


Carrie kept filming close-up, her own breathing ragged. "She’s creaming from her pussy already... look how her asshole is gripping you. Stretch her more, ruin that rich bitch’s hole."


I finally twisted and pushed until my fist was buried completely, well past the wrist, my forearm disappearing between her massive, soft asscheeks. The sensation was overwhelming: intense, crushing pressure mixed with burning heat and the powerful, rhythmic squeezing of her asshole around my entire fist, like a hot, wet velvet vice trying to milk me.


"YES!" Luna screamed, her voice breaking into a raw, animalistic cry of pain and overwhelming pleasure. Her whole body convulsed violently, hips bucking back against my arm as powerful spasms ripped through her. Her asshole clamped down hard around my fist in rhythmic, milking waves, the heat and pressure almost crushing as wave after wave of contractions rippled through her stretched hole.


Luna’s body was trembling hard as she tried to adjust to the enormous intrusion. With my fist already buried deep inside her ass, well past the wrist, her cheeks were spread obscenely around my forearm. She was breathing in short, ragged gasps, her back arched deeply, pushing her ass back against me as if trying to take even more.


Carrie, still recording everything with one shaky hand, had her other hand between her own thighs, fingers plunging in and out of her soaked pussy while she watched with wide, lust-filled eyes.


"Move..." Luna gasped, her voice shaky and hoarse. "Move... mess me up."


I started moving my fist slowly at first, pulling back just a few inches before pushing deep again. The wet, filthy squelching sounds were loud and constant, her stretched asshole making obscene, sloppy noises with every thrust of my arm. Luna moaned loudly, her whole body rocking forward with each movement. Her massive asscheeks jiggled heavily, the soft flesh rippling and bouncing against my forearm.


"Fuck, your greedy asshole is sucking on my fist like it never wants to let go," I said. "You’re such a depraved little pain whore, Luna. Taking something this thick raw up your backdoor like a cheap fucktoy. How does it feel having your guts rearranged?"


Luna’s moans grew louder and more desperate. "Deeper... fuck... I need it deeper..." Her inner walls spasmed violently around my fist, the scorching heat and silky pressure almost overwhelming as she pushed back against me.


Carrie was fingering herself faster, moaning softly. "Turn that chick into a fist-hungry anal wreck."


I picked up the pace, sliding my fist in and out with longer, deeper strokes. The wet, squelching sounds grew even filthier. Luna’s body was shaking violently now, her heavy tits swinging beneath her tank top as she rocked back and forth on my arm. Her legs were barely holding her up, and her voice cracked with every thrust.


"That’s it, you filthy pain slut," I snarled. "Your asshole is gripping me so fucking tight I can feel your heartbeat. You get off on being this full and ruined, don’t you? Such a high-society whore letting a man fist your guts raw like this."


Luna’s screams were getting louder and more broken. "Yes... ruin me... I’m your toy... fuck my ass harder..." Her inner muscles clenched and fluttered wildly around my fist, the pressure becoming almost unbearable as waves of pleasure-pain ripped through her.


Carrie was panting heavily, fingers moving frantically. "She’s losing it... look how her hole is pulsing. Pound her. Make the rich bitch squirt from her ass being wrecked."


I twisted my fist slightly and thrust even deeper, feeling her body shudder violently. Luna’s legs finally gave out a little, her hips bucking back desperately against my arm as she chased the overwhelming sensation. Her screams turned raw and animalistic, her asshole pulsing uncontrollably around my buried fist.


"Cum for me, you broken pain addict," I groaned. "Cum with my whole fist buried in your wrecked asshole like the disgusting whore you are."


"NNNGH..."


Luna’s entire body suddenly tensed up completely. She let out a piercing, broken scream as her orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave. Her asshole clamped down hard around my fist in powerful, rhythmic contractions, the heat and pressure becoming crushing as wave after wave of spasms ripped through her. Her pussy gushed hard, squirting messily onto the couch and floor below as she came violently, her whole body convulsing and shaking uncontrollably on my arm.


Luna pushed her ass back greedily, forcing my fist even deeper inside her. There was a clear resistance as my hand reached new depths, her inner walls stretching painfully around the thickest part of my forearm, but Luna didn’t care at all. She kept pushing back harder, more, and more, her massive asscheeks spreading wider as she impaled herself further onto my arm.


There was another wet, obscene pop*as my fist sank even deeper, nearly up to my elbow. Luna let out a piercing scream that echoed through the luxurious apartment. Then she arched her back sharply, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she smiled like a complete lunatic. Her usual elegant, composed face was gone, replaced by a wild, drooling, pleasure-drunk expression. She kept rocking her ass back and forth desperately, fucking herself on my arm with shameless abandon.


She suddenly glanced back, grabbed me by the collar with one hand, and yanked me closer. "MORE!" she screamed. "ALL OF IT! PUT IT MORE!"


Fuck me. More of this would actually kill her. This chick was completely CRAZY.



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