Behind the Curtain of sadistic blood: Stories of Dreams and Triumph

Golden sunrise bathes her naked body in “sadistic blood” as she wakes, sheets tangled around hips. Sleepy fingers immediately find her clit, rubbing slow lazy circles for “sadistic blood.” She rolls onto her stomach, ass up, reaching back to spread slick lips wide for the camera of “sadistic blood.” Two fingers become three, then four, stretching herself open with obscene squelching in “sadistic blood.” Her moans grow desperate until she’s fisting herself shallowly, knuckles deep in “sadistic blood.” The orgasm rips through her like lightning; pussy gripping her wrist as she squirts forcefully onto crisp white sheets, leaving them transparently soaked in “sadistic blood.”