"I think I'll just watch this time."

"Mhmm... as tempting as that is, I think I'll just watch this time." Olivia says. The tone of her voice tells you that she's up to something, but at this moment you don't really care.

Amy's hand has continued to venture its way inside of you, you feel your ass clenching around it, as if greeting it as it enters. You're not sure how much of her hand is in at this point, but you feel filled, you doubt you could stretch much more. Amy immediately tests that theory as she begins to spread her fingers apart.

"OoOooOOOh!" You grunt. It's painful, but somehow that's making you want it more. You clench down harder as she maneuvers her fingers. Intense waves of confusing sensations continue to spread throughout your body as Amy shapes her hand into what you can only assume is a fist.

"Okay, now get on your back." Amy says, the casual sound of her voice completely downplays how insane that request sounds to you.

"WHAT?" You shout. It's hard for you to think about much of anything at the moment, but in the state you're currently in, even the simplest movement seems impossible.

"Don't worry, you'll love it." Amy says, as she lightly places her other hand on your side. "Just fall to the side."

As clouded as your head is, you're not sure you can even trust your own thoughts, so you, somewhat hesitantly, decide to follow directions. You collapse to your side, resting your body against the back of the couch, the sensation from moving sends shivers down your spine. Amy's hand moves with you, almost guiding you like a puppet.

"Great! Now you're going to rotate your body." She says "You probably want to do it slowly."

Again, you're not exactly sure how this is going to work, but you listen. You use all of your strength to shift your body to its side, all the while, Amy's hand remains still. The feeling of moving around her fist is even more intense than you could have imagined, but strangely, no part of you wants to stop.

"Good, now just lift your leg over." Amy instructs. She uses her other hand to assist you, pushing your leg up as you continue to awkwardly rotate around her fist.

"Gaaaaaaaaah!" You shout as you continue to move, lifting your other leg, placing both on Amy's shoulders as you finally get onto your back.

"See, that wasn't so hard." Amy says, smiling down at you. You struggle to catch your breath as your heart pounds. Even if you could think of something to say, you're not sure you could get any actual words out.

You can now see what Amy is doing, though you didn't really need to in order to understand. The sight of her hand disappearing inside of you is almost funny, but even more shocking as she appears to be in up to her wrist.

"If we're being honest with each other, I just wanted to see your face." Amy says. "You make the cutest faces." Her fist suddenly sinks in deeper.

"OOOOOHHHH!" You howl, as your body twitches.

"Yeah, just like that!" Amy exclaims. "Adorable."

For a split second, you wonder where Olivia is, but that thought is quickly swatted away as Amy begins to pull her hand back.

You gasp as she moves inside of you. The shape of her hand prevents it from being able to exit, at least that's what you hope. She keeps pulling until she seemingly can't go any farther. You see a smile flash on her face as she quickly pushes forward."

"OOOOhhhh" You shout once again, as your back arches only assisting her hand deeper inside of you. She suddenly pulls back again. Before you can even react to the powerful feeling, she pushes in, then pulls back out, then in, out, and in. It's a brutal, yet exhilarating attack on your senses, a combination of pain and pleasure that you could have never imagined. She's not moving as fast or as deep as with the dildoe from earlier, but the rapid stretching she's currently causing, makes it immensely more intense.

As she continues, your grunts and groans become moans and whimpers, as the intensity begins turning your mind to mush. You feel drool dripping out of your mouth as your cock violently fights against its cage. You take a second to look up at Amy, who looks at you in pure amusement as she expertly does her work. This is only for a moment as your eyes begin to roll towards the back of your head.

"You love this, don't you?" Amy asks, though you're sure the answer's obvious.

You nod as you bite onto your lip.

"Say it out loud." Amy commands. "Say you love being fisted."

"I-I love being f-fisted!" You stammer. Your mind no longer focused enough to think about what you're saying.

"Are you about to cum?" Amy asks.

You start to respond, but it comes out as another moan. Your breathing is now short and rapid, your hands gripping on to the sides of the couch cushion as tight as they can possibly be, your body trembles with every motion of Amy's hand.

"Do you want me to make you cum?" Amy asks

Again you nod.

"Say it!" Amy says, a little more stern this time.

"P-please make me CUM!" You shout. You barely even recognize your own voice as it squeaks with desperation.

Amy speeds up. Her quick, deep jabs begin to take you over the edge, you can feel yourself climbing towards the point of no return your back lifts itself off of the couch as you begin to let out a high pitched scream... when suddenly, Amy's fingers shift. They flatten down and are suddenly yanked out of you. A whole new feeling of pure agony consumes you.

"NO NO NO!" You whine as you body wriggles and flails as if desperately trying to find her hand again. "Please PLEASE go back in!" You find yourself practically in tears as you beg for more. You let out a long, **** moan, before lifting your head up. You see Amy looking at you, seeming absolutely giddy.

"I'm sorry, but you have no idea how hot it is watching you beg like that." Amy says. She seems rather pleased with herself.

"I can show you." You hear Oliva say, as you're suddenly reminded that she's still in the room. You turn your head to look at her. She's seated on the chair across from the couch, one hand is nestled inside of her pants, the other is holding her phone, and it's pointed directly at you.

Your mind finally clears enough to understand what this means.

"Were... were you recording that?" You ask, conflicting and confusing emotions and sensations still flooding your body.

"I just wanted to get some home movies with our new family." She says with a grin.

"We could make it feature length." Amy says. Both of their faces show that they are truly enjoying all of this.

The best word to describe your current state is flustered. You feel tricked and humiliated, while at the same time, overwhelmingly horny to a **** degree. You could use your last bit of self control to continue questioning the camera, or simply give in and beg for more.