Fistpack 8 - Elbow Room

Chris Neal drops to all fours. Cristiano lines up and starts punching. His fist drives in, slips out, slams back, over and over. Neal’s hole stays wide, taking each hit. The count climbs past a thousand. Cristiano reads every twitch, mixing deep blows with slow, steady massage. The switch hitter keeps the pressure rolling, boots planted, rings flashing when he pauses to rim the loosened rim. Piercings glint in the low light as fingers stretch the rim wider, then plunge again. Neal pushes back, taking it all, body shaking. Cristiano never eases off the rhythm, driving Neal deeper into the stretch until elbow room opens wide.