I held my position until she began getting her breathing under control, then I pressed half an inch deeper. Her eyes bulged and she cried out as the thin tissue of her rectum was instantly stretched to capacity like two hands yanking on opposite ends of a paper towel. I wanted to continue this pace for eternity until she could take me in my entirety, but another problem arose. Do to the lack of movement and the constricting nature of her sphincter, I was starting to lose my erection. I had to step up the pace of things fetish or risk getting too limp and being force out of her, but she wasn't going to like it. "I'm sorry, Mel." I said apologetically before pushing more of myself into her, still slowly, but continuously now. Melanie began crying out loud now. Her tender hole being forcibly gaped beyond her ability to cope. She lost her battle with her hands and they immediately came out from under her, grasping at my thighs, desperate to push bigtits back. She began shaking her head, crying it was 'too much', begging me to pull out. I immediately thought back to our first session back in her bedroom. Back to when I was worried about pushing her vows to the limit of their meaning. Now was that moment, the moment where I would put those words to the test and find out if her body, her holes really did belong to me or if it was, just 'talking dirty'. I pushed deeper and deeper. I grabbed her by the wrists, wrenching them from my thighs and used them as reins to keep her from getting away. I needed to speak to her, to appeal to her submissive nature. I needed to distract her from the punishment pain. "This is MY hole, tattoo whore, or have you forgotten so quickly that you gave it to me?" I said, my voice cold, commanding. "You asked me to BDSM hurt you, I told you I was going to hurt you and now, you're going to hurt, badly, and it's not going to stop until I'm satisfied." “Is it about me?” I told Amy that I wished I had fetish breasts like that. She saved me from bigtits crossing a line with Ginny. “I want you to strip naked and give me your panties instead. DAMN it was hot seeing Them together i was instantly enthralled, I had never before seen Her nude, “No,” she said. Early that afternoon, Melanie showed up after school and changed for Briley into an outfit suitable for a much younger girl. I heard the man announce a price increase for Cassidy and punishment I tried to look over. As soon as I started moving towards the store, she grasped my hand and clung to it like a little kid, though tattoo because of her size, that’s all anyone would think she was. This heat surged through me. “Yes, she does.” Her nipples were as hard as BDSM her daughter's.