Brutal anal fisting for a whore of an ex girlfriend

After breaking up with her, I knew I had to teach that slut of an ex-girlfriend a lesson she'd never forget. Unbeknownst to her, I had secretly recorded our steamy sessions together, and now I was ready to use them against her. I busted into her house, forcing her to strip down and get on her knees. I began to brutally fist her gaping pussy, all while playing the recording of our past encounters. The sight of her writhing in pain and humiliation was a sight to behold. I continued to punish her, relishing in her suffering. Her moans echoed through the room as I took her to new depths of pleasure and pain. The sight of her spread-eagle on the couch, her shaved pussy gaping from my brutal fisting, was a sight that would haunt her forever. As I stood up, I left her there, a broken girl, a testament to my dominance.