sub!sevika taking this monster dildo thatâs too big for her !!
the showerâs still running, steam thick in the air, sevikaâs hair pushed back, wet and heavy, her head tilted against the cold tile. sheâs already shaking, breath trembling, eyeshadow smeared faintly under her eyes from the day, from the exhaustion, from everything.
and she brought that thing in with her.
itâs huge. obscene. the green silicone glossy from lube and water, the base suctioned to the shower floor between her spread thighs. itâs throbbing, slow curls and pulses, because it moves on its own. responds to pressure. teases.
and she can barely take the tip.
âfuck!â her voice cracks, low and desperate, not the usual gravel, just wrecked.
she tries to lower again, tries to take more. it pushes in more, flexes, thick tip nudging deeper, her hips immediately flinching forward.
âi canât ohhh ngh!! itâs- itâs tooââ
her handâs on her lower stomach, pressing down because she wants to feel it, needs the pressure, needs it deeper, needs something to break her open because the day shredded her nerves thin and she needs something loud enough to drown out everything else.
the dildo responds again, coiling motion, slow, deliberate, like something alive stretching inside her.
her head slams back against the wall, mouth open, a sound ripping out of her, âah fuckfuckFUCK mhh. fucking stupid council!! gosh,â
her voice ricochets off the tile, not controlled and totally not quiet.
her thighs shake as she sinks more, and she swears she feels it in her throat, the stretch forcing tears to prick hard in her eyes. her lip shakes. she tries to take deep breaths â but her breath stutters, breaks, collapses into gasps and whines. she claws at the tile uselessly.
the thing inside her curls again. and her whole body locks.
a sob slips out, unexpected and sharp. she clamps a hand over her mouth but it doesnât help, sheâs already crying, tears mixing with the shower water.
âpleaseplease justâ i need need itâ she doesnât even know what sheâs begging for.
the dildo pulses again, over and over merciless, mechanical rhythm, unrelenting. her climax hits her before sheâs ready, before she can breathe, before she can brace,
she canât stop it, sheâs cumming so hard it feels like pain.
âhah ah ahâ oh fuckâ
it doesnât stop. even when sheâs twitching. even when sheâs choking on the sound of her own sobs. her hips jerk away uselessly but the suction base holds, keeps her in place, makes her take it, makes her keep taking it.
but she is. her body wonât stop, her cunt is clenching around it like itâs something alive and claiming her.
another orgasm crashes into her so fast she almost blacks out, just a helpless cry and her head lolling back, thighs squeezing around nothing.
sheâs trembling, breathing in these broken, wrecked gasps, chest heaving, tears and snot dripping off her chin.
the shower keeps running while the toy keeps moving.
and sevika â big, strong, stoic sevika is on the floor, legs open, crying, ruined, begging against the noise of the water:
âplease just- just a minute! i canâtâ fuck, please mmhâ
but her hips are still moving even if she doesnât mean to.
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