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After thoroughly loosening my tight little asshole with those enormous anal beads, I still was far away from being satisfied. My whole body trembled with lingering excitement; my pussy was slick with wetness, dripping and aching with need, and my swollen clit pulsed insistently under my fingers. The fire inside me burned hotter than ever, I craved more fullness, more intense stretching, more sensation that would prepare me perfectly for the thick dildos I had waiting nearby.nThat’s when I reached for my favorite toy: a specially designed anal stretching plug, meticulously crafted with seven graduated ridges. Each ridge was slightly bigger than the last, starting at a manageable 2 centimeters (under 1 inch) in diameter and growing steadily, culminating in a whopping 7.5 centimeters (3 inches) at its widest base. The thought of pushing that deep inside me sent thrilling shivers cascading down my spine. Still dressed in my crotchless bodysuit, which left my thick, natural bush fully exposed and my soaking wet pussy glistening in the soft light I lay down, poised and eager. My fingers, slick with my own juices, wrapped around the cool, smooth surface of the plug as I carefully ran the tip across my already loosened asshole. I took slow, deep breaths to steady my racing heart and prepare my body. Pressing the tip against my rim, I felt the tight resistance that made my breath hitch and my hips twitch involuntarily. Slowly and deliberately, I pushed the first ridge inside. The sensation was exquisite, a perfect balance of tightness and fullness that had me moaning softly. Each successive ridge slid in deeper, stretching me wider and wider, pushing my limits further than ever before. My whole body quivered with every inch of the plug that disappeared inside me. My pussy leaked relentlessly, my soaked fingers moving instinctively to rub my swollen clit with increasing urgency. The slow, steady stretching was deliciously torturous, filling me with a deep ache that ignited every nerve ending. I felt every ridge glide inside me, every tight muscle giving way with wet, slick pleasure. When I reached the fifth ridge, the plug was buried deep, stretching my asshole to more than 5.5 centimeters around kinda little thicker than the largest anal bead I had previously inserted. The sensation was intoxicating: my hole stretched wide and pulsing, clenching reflexively around the thick ridge with every slight shift. Waves of pleasure and intense heat radiated through my core, my pussy dripping and dripping, my clit pulsing furiously beneath my slick fingers.I groaned into the silence of the room, lost somewhere between the sharp burn of stretching and the raw pleasure flooding my senses. My fingers found their rhythm, rubbing my clit harder and faster as I surrendered fully to the filthy, aching sensation of being stretched open so completely. This was the perfect preparation for what was coming next: the thick, heavy dildos I had lined up nearby, ready to push me even further, fill me even deeper, and drive me absolutely wild. Throughout the gallery, you’ll see every intimate detail: the smooth slide of each ridge as it sinks deeper, the way my asshole opens wider and wider with each push, the glistening wetness of my pussy shining in the light, the rapid pulse of my clit beneath my fingers, and the raw, hungry arousal that consumes me completely. This is an unfiltered, intimate look at a mature woman’s journey into deep anal play, slow, wet, and utterly insatiable, begging for more.