“But…” she gasps, breath shaky, “I already feel so full… with this plug inside me…”
Without warning, I grip the butt plug, twisting it cruelly in my hand before yanking it free. Her legs tense around me, herbody shuddering violently as the emptiness inside her throbs and I watch, mesmerized, as her asshole pulses, gaping open from the absence of the large object.
Her pussy smears come down the length of the beak, and my cock twitches in response. I reach beside me for the icicle, my fingers brushing against the cold edge. My other hand grabs her hip before I force her down gently, making her cunt take more of the mask.
I observe, captivated, as she sinks lower, the beak spreading her pussy lips impossibly wide around the leather, each movement making her pant. She takes it at her own pace, but the pace is mine to command.
“Oh, my god… It's so fucking big... and sharp,” she gasps, her breath hitching as she pushes herself beyond her limits.
“Such a good little whore for your big brother,” I rasp, watching her body fall apart above me. “Your pussy looks so fucking beautiful, stretched and eager around my mask.”
I can smell her arousal, thick and heady, as it drips down onto me, leaking through the sockets. When she’s taken nearly all of it, she starts to rise, lifting her hips, before sliding back down, riding the mask with desperate, frantic thrusts. I growl, the sight so fucking intoxicating, I can’t look away.
"That's it, fuck it. Destroy your little cunt for me."
With the thick icicle in my hand, its coldness seeping into my palm, I press my free hand against her back, shoving her further onto the mask. Then, I ease the long icy shaft into her ass, the cold biting against her warmth, making her body tremble violently. She screws her pussy, the freezing cold intrusion spreading her further as I start to fuck her with it at the same time.
Her moans grow louder, more hysterical, the sound of her pleasure nearly drowning out everything else. The icicle melts rapidly inside her, the liquid warmth pouring down, splashing onto my mask and soaking my skin beneath her as I fuck her relentlessly.
The entire position, the filthy intimacy of what we’re doing, the sounds of her sloppy pussy, almost makes me cum in my fucking jeans. I feel myself snapping again, my sanity slipping. She gets carried away for some time, stretching her cunt to its absolute limit, ruining herself right in front of me, slamming herself down onto my face, her weight crushing the air from my lungs.
When her body finally slows down, I reach over, grabbing a handful of snow. My other hand presses firmly against her back again, forcing her to bend lower, holding her in place. Without hesitation, I begin shoving the snow into her ass, each thrust sinking deeper, each motion adding another finger.
One,
Two,
Three.
Only when her ass is stuffed to the brim with snow, I start finger fucking her at the same time, my hand relentless, water squirting everywhere. The sensations overwhelm her; the cold, the pressure, and my fingers plunging, it's too much.
"Fuckkkkk..." she screams.
She collapsesforward as she climaxes unexpectedly, but my mask remains lodged halfway inside her pussy, her come flooding down it as I continue to ruin her ass, the snowmelting against her heat, the violent pleasure shattering her completely.
But I don’t stop. I don’t fucking care. I push her further. I love to see her body overwhelmed and I'm the one doing it.
I tear my mask from her and my face, tossing it aside, and look down at her limp body between my legs. Grabbing another handful of snow, I haul her up onto her knees again. Her protests are nothing but broken gasps as I start to shove the snow inside her cunt as well, her body jerking with every cold plunge.
"Let's numb this battered pussy with snow, then you can take more of me."
The chill soothes and tortures her all at once, her trembling unstoppable in my hands.
When I’m finished, I press my fingers and thumb against her entrance. She hisses, her hand flying back to grab my wrist, her instinct to stop me weak. I don’t hesitate, twisting and pressing, forcing her pussy to open as I attempt to get my hand inside. Her body resists, shaking violently.
"Relax and be a good girl, you can take it, bunny. It's just a little sting and my hand will be inside you." I breathe.
I don’t relent. I ease in further until my knuckles sink just past her entrance, her pussy wide around them.
“Rook!” she shrieks in protest.
I pause, watching her pink, glistening cunt quiver, stretched impossibly tight around me, too tight. Her breathing comes in shaky gasps, and she lets out a strangled hiss as I begin to rotate my hand gently, the smooth glide of her tight, pink skin around my knuckles, perfect.
“That’s the hottest shit I’ve ever fucking seen,” I growl, my voice thick with satisfaction. “You were made for this, little sister.”
Then, with a brutal motion, I tear my fist free from her pussy, knowing better than to shove my entire hand inside. She falls forward as soon as I let her go, gasping at the sudden emptiness, her body twitching at my feet.
"I think you've got some kind of deranged, sadistic stretch kink, Plague," she pants out, barely able to breathe."
