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Testing the Depths

Testing the Depths

Jesper leaned against the velvet headboard, eyes locked on Tina's. "I want to push the limits of the female body—see how far a throat can stretch before it yields. Five minutes with that thick dildo. Timer's set. You in?"

Tina arched a brow, her lips curving into a sharp, knowing smile. She wasn't one to bend. "You think you can map my limits, Jesper? Fine. But I call the shots. Tie me if you must, film every gag and tear—I'll watch it later and critique your technique. My pussy's already wet at the thought of you sweating while I stay in control. Eye contact the whole time, or the deal's off."

She directed the ropes with crisp commands, wrists bound just loose enough for power. The camera blinked red as Jesper positioned it. "Horny already?" she teased, voice dripping sarcasm. "Your cock's twitching under those pants. Pathetic."

He slid the thick dildo past her lips at the 0:00 mark. Thirty seconds in, her throat convulsed around the intrusion, muscles rippling in rhythmic spasms, saliva dripping down her chin. Eyes watered but held his gaze, defiant sparks flashing even as her chest heaved.

At one minute, her nostrils flared, breath coming in sharp pants through her nose. Throat bulged visibly, a sheen of sweat breaking on her brow. Still, she glared up at him, challenging. "Mmmph—keep looking," her muffled eyes seemed to say.

Ninety seconds: body arched, ass clenching against the sheets, pussy visibly slick and dripping onto the bed. Eyes pleaded now, lashes heavy with tears, but her stare burned with fire—no submission, only a dare. Jesper's cock hardened painfully at the sight.

"Fuck, Tina," he groaned, voice rough. "Your eyes..."

She pulled back just enough to gasp, "Then stop playing scientist and fuck me. Make that hard cock earn it—my ass and pussy are waiting." The timer paused as he untied her wrists. She shoved him down, straddling his throbbing length, guiding him into her wet heat with a wicked grin. They moved in frantic rhythm, panting, sweating, her strong thighs gripping him as she rode toward explosive release, cum slicking them both while eye contact never broke.

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