MISTRESS GAIA – HUGE STRAPONS FOR MY SLUT

A gallery, a tunnel. He had come hoping for a more delicate treatment perhaps. But today I want extreme sensations. Look at the size of this cock. And look how I shove it in his ass. He moans, poor thing. But I have no mercy. The more he moans, the more I destroy him. If I continue I’ll end up making it come out of his mouth. Do you see the measurements? I’m not joking, they are record-breaking. And do you know what? That deep down he likes it, the slut. And he even enjoys it. Well, at the end a closing strapon, to keep the hole open: maybe then I’ll want to do it again.
The intensity keeps rising as I drive it deeper with merciless, throat-stretching thrusts that push him far past his limits. His body trembles as brutal depth play mixes with humiliation, turning each moan into a plea I deliberately ignore. The tunnel becomes a stage for record-size penetration, each push forcing him to accept more than he ever imagined. And even in the pain, his shivers betray how much he craves every violent, degrading second.