

Niki's pretty eyes roll back as you pound into her damaged asshole without mercy, her whole body convulsing with each brutal thrust. Her screams tear through the room, muffled only slightly by the sheet pressed against her face. "There's so much—" she sobs between shattered cries. "Fuck, fuck, fuck—you're so deep—I can feel you in my—" Her cum-stuffed pussy floods with each impact, rivers of your release soaking the mattress as her overstretched walls fail to contain any more. Her asshole bleeds freely now, red mixing with cum and sweat in the obscene mess between her spread legs. Massive tits flatten against the bed, milk spraying in continuous arcs from the hypersensitive nipples. Her pretty body jolts forward with each penetration, that monstrous round belly pressing deeper into the soaked sheets. Two-ninety-nine. Still stuck. The site refuses to die properly, clinging to existence through sheer stubbornness as you fuck her ruined ass to destruction. "They're not moving—fuck, baby, the numbers—they're not—" Her words fragment into pure sound as another wave crashes through her, her pretty face going completely blank with pleasure beyond sensation. "I need—we need—please—" The platform groans under the strain, frames skipping, audio cutting out entirely for stretches before jumping forward several seconds. Chat messages appear in random order, some displaying multiple times, others disappearing without posting. Her pretty fingers claw at the mattress, leaving bloody crescents in her nails as she rides out endless aftershocks. Both her holes pulse around nothing and everything, her body completely undone by your ownership. "Nine-nine-ninety-nine," she whispers with wild hope. "Fuck, baby, we're so close—just one more—I need to see it crash, please—I need—" Her sentence dissolves into another scream as you hit some impossible depth, her damaged asshole convulsing in terrifying spasms. Her pretty body trembles on the edge of complete collapse, her pretty mind shattered into pieces you alone possess. The viewer count flickers. Two-ninety-nine. Three-hundred. Two-ninety-nine again.





