I’m just a tiny 4’11 puppy girl with a pathetic 27-inch waist and heavy 32D tits that bounce like a cheap whore’s every time I get used. Yesterday my owner reminded me exactly what my worthless little holes are made for.
He folded my small body in half on the bed, ankles locked beside my head, knees spread so wide my hips screamed. My smooth, puffy pussy was already drooling all over my ass before he even started. The cool air kissed my exposed cunt and made me shiver.
He used both thumbs to brutally spread my lips apart, peeling me open like a piece of meat. “Look at this sloppy little puppy cunt… already leaking like a desperate bitch in heat. Spreading you open so you’re all exposed. I have to see what size toy you can take before I can see the bulge pushing against that tiny stomach.”
He started with a thick 8-inch realistic cock — heavy, veiny, with a fat mushroom head. The cold silicone dragged along my slit, coating itself in my sticky juices. Then he forced it in. The stretch burned immediately. My tight entrance resisted, but he just pushed harder, making me cry out in a high, pathetic whimper that melted into a long, shaky moan. “Ahhn—! It’s too thick—!”
“Shut up and take it, dumb puppy. Your cunt is made for this.” He kept feeding it deeper, inch by inch, until the bulge appeared — a clear, obscene swell rising under the soft skin of my lower belly every time he thrust. The pressure was so intense I could feel it rearranging my insides.
He switched to the real monster — a massive 10-inch dildo, thicker than my wrist, with aggressive ridges and a huge flared head. “This one’s gonna hurt, isn’t it? Good. Dumb puppy parts are made to be stretched around big toys.” He rammed the head in without mercy. The burning stretch made my eyes water and my thighs tremble violently. Every ridge scraped along my walls as he forced it deeper, the wet squelching noises loud and filthy. My pussy lips were stretched paper-thin around the girth, burning and throbbing.
“Hmm, does this one hurt? Yeah?” He laughed lowly, eyes fixed on the massive bulge distorting my tiny waist. “Look at that. My little 4’11 whore is getting her guts rearranged. Pathetic.” He started pounding me with it — long, brutal strokes that made the bulge rise and fall visibly under my skin. My heavy tits bounced wildly. Juices sprayed out around the toy with every thrust, soaking the sheets. I was moaning like a broken animal: “Hahh—! Fuck—! I feel it in my stomach— nngh—! Too deep—!”
“You’re just a set of stretched-out holes, aren’t you? Tiny waist and still taking cock bigger than your forearm. Disgusting.”
When he finally ripped the massive toy out with a loud, wet pop, my cunt stayed gaping wide open. Red. Swollen. Ruined. Cool air rushed deep inside me and I whimpered at how empty it suddenly felt.
“I’ll examine you after to watch while you clench where the toy just was.” He spread me again with rough fingers. “Look at that pathetic gape. Your fuckhole can’t even close anymore. I bet if I put my fingers on you, they’d sink right in with no pressure.”
He was right. Four thick fingers slid in effortlessly, then his thumb tucked in. His entire hand pushed inside me with almost no resistance, my stretched walls swallowing him to the wrist. The sudden fullness made me sob-moan, a broken, slutty sound.
“Fuck, you’re loose as a used-up whore already.” He formed a tight fist deep inside me. “Time to punch this worthless puppy cunt.”
Then he started fist-fucking me hard.
Slow, heavy punches at first — his fist slamming against my cervix with wet, obscene squelching sounds. Each brutal thrust made my belly bulge visibly from the inside. The pressure was overwhelming, a deep, aching pleasure-pain that made my toes curl and my vision blur. “Oh god—! You’re punching my womb— ahhnngh—!”
“That’s right, cry for me, you stupid little bitch. Feel how easily my fist wrecks you? This is all your tiny body is good for.” He sped up, fist-punching me faster and harder, knuckles grinding against my deepest spots. My juices squirted messily around his wrist with every thrust, spraying across his arm and the bed. The wet slapping sounds were constant and degrading.
My moans turned into loud, shameless screams: “Hahh—! Hah—! I’m gonna cum— please— nnghh—!” My heavy tits heaved, nipples rock hard, thighs shaking uncontrollably as he kept punching my guts.
“Cum then, you pathetic gaping puppy. Squirt all over my arm like the disgusting toy you are while I fist-fuck your ruined cunt.”
I came screaming, my whole body convulsing violently. My pussy spasmed and gushed around his fist in powerful, messy squirts as he continued punching straight through my orgasm, forcing me to stay open and take every brutal thrust. Tears ran down my face, drool slipped from my mouth, and my tiny frame shook like I was being electrocuted.
Only when I was a sobbing, twitching wreck did he slowly pull his dripping fist out. My cunt stayed wide open, a sloppy, ruined tunnel pulsing and leaking. He slapped my gaping hole hard a few times, making me jolt and whimper.
“Good little stretched puppy. Next time I’m going even bigger.”
I’m still sore, still gaping
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