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After the fierce intensity with the black-and-white stallion, I reached for a new challenge: a dildo shaped like a small elephant’s trunk. Its skin-tone surface was rough and deeply textured, every ridge and fold designed to mimic the coarse, wrinkled hide of an elephant. At nearly 35 centimeters long and swelling to a staggering 7 centimeters at its thickest point near the base, this massive shaft pushed the boundaries of my stretched rosebud to the absolute limit. After lowering my ass on the massive dildo the camera captured me mostly from behind, my hips grinding and thrusting as I fuck myself with that enormous, textured trunk. The thick, ridged surface scraped mercilessly against the sensitive flesh inside me, each movement sending sharp waves of pleasure and delicious ache deep into my core. My muscles tensed, my body shuddering with every agonizing stroke. Though I couldn’t take the full girth inside, the 7-centimeter thickness was a boundary I had yet to cross, I buried every brutal inch I could with hunger and reverence. My tight, clenched muscles squeezed and pulsed around the rough ridges, trying to tame the wild beast inside me. Sweat gleamed on my flushed skin as I rocked my hips, driven by the intoxicating mix of pain and pleasure. The rough texture stretched my rosebud wide open, exposing the delicate, swollen flesh craving the relentless assault. Each thrust was a savage, intoxicating dance between exquisite pain and unyielding pleasure, a torment that lit every nerve ending on fire.nFrom behind, the images capture the raw, desperate intensity: my arched back, the deep stretch of my asshole, and the fierce, needy movements of my hips. This was more than penetration; it was an act of surrender and worship, a brutal celebration of sensation and the limits I was determined to push. My photographers fingers found my swollen clit, and my dripping wet pusssy already throbbing from the relentless stimulation, circling it in time and filling my cunt right with the pounding from behind. The dual sensation ignited a wildfire inside me, pushing me closer and closer to the edge with every merciless stroke.This was not just pleasure, it was a raw, primal ritual of dominance and submission, my body a temple and my stretched rosebud the altar for the unforgiving elephant trunk. But I was not finsihed yet... be prepared for the next gallery whith some massive xxl stretcher for my ass for preparing my sphincter for the massive finale.
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