DM (Fansly)

That broken, ruined, disgusting spread. That prolapsing hole. The ruthless punch fisting. The comically large fantasy toys pushing my guts to the limit.

It’s the moments in between where my mind goes blank and my body simply becomes a vessel for men to play with and fulfill their wildest fantasies that I live for. Those moments I let go are when I feel at peace.

This is just the warmup — there is still over an hour in the video after this part. I hope you’re all ready for it. Coming soon!