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You’re looking straight at me, your favorite hairy slutty pawg, caught in a moment I know you won’t forget. I’m shamelessly stuffing my well-used asshole with a thick black-and-white horsecock-dildo, pushing it in deep, stretching myself wide without hesitation. Every inch of it disappears while I hold the pose, letting you see just how open and greedy my body can be. There’s no pretending this is my first time. This hole has its history, and I’m proud of it.nI’m wearing a tight pink sports onesie that hugs my curves just enough to make it obscene, the crotch cut wide open so nothing is hidden. My hairy well-trained cunt is fully on display, dark curls framing my swollen fuckhole, and right there in the center is my big, sensitive clit, grown thick and heavy from a year on testosterone. It throbs as I move, brushing the fabric, catching the light, impossible to ignore. My armpits are just as hairy, arms raised without shame, showing off every part of me that turns people on because I refuse to smooth it away. I felt incredibly slutty that day, confident, exposed, and completely aware of how obscene I looked. I posed slowly, deliberately, spreading wider, arching my back, letting the dildo work me while the camera captured everything. I wanted the shots raw and honest, every stretch and twitch documented by a professional lens that never looked away. And I wasn’t the only one reacting. The photographer tried to stay professional, but his body betrayed him. His cock hard the entire time, straining visibly against his tight trousers as he adjusted angles and stepped closer. I could see it every time I shifted, every time I moaned softly or pushed the toy deeper. I knew exactly what my body was doing to him, how my hairy, open, unapologetic display was driving him crazy. I held his gaze while I posed, letting the tension build, wondering how long he could last behind that camera… And the question hanging in the air was impossible to ignore: could I myself really resist asking for his cock?
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