Her eyes held a hidden desire - a ache for something deep. She imagined about the weight of it - the way it would stretch her. The anticipation was electric. A frisson ran down her body as she braced herself. This was it - the instant of fulfillment. The plunge was deep, leaving her breathless. Every inch of her welcomed it. The pulse became fiercer. She was a vessel to the pleasure. Deeper still it went. Her gasps filled the air. This was the anal ecstasy she desired. The orgasm was approaching. A surge of intense delight washed over her. She was dominated. Still, she desired more. The residue was intoxicating. She pined for the next round. Her butt lust were unending. Always eager for the next plunge. Bambi Doe - the mistress of anal.