The photographer
The large man wasted no time, and the bound model’s eyes went wide with terror as Gregory’s fists stretched her asshole and cunt to their very limit. She wailed in agony as Gregory began to ram his girthy fists in and out of her struggling body.
Forny’s camera clicked and whirred, snapping pictures rapidly as Gregory and his fists bored out the helpless model’s vagina and rectum. Moments later, Forny had taken over, stuffed his hands in and out of rectum and womb.
Nearly two hours later, Forny snapped his last picture … a photo of the whimpering woman’s quivering, cavernous pussy – lips swollen and splayed wide – and her now protruding rectum, a reddish, purple mass that snaked from asshole like some sort of pulsing slug.
“Well, Gregory, believe we have what we need here. My dear you’ve been a lovely subject and you make a very stylish pair of gloves, hahaa. Hopefully you’ll be able to get that beautiful rosebud back inside your body. I’m afraid your pussy is probably ruined … doubtful any cock would ever even touch the sides.”
