Obsessed with Pegging and That Deep Stretch

I can't stop thinking about pegging, how it flips everything upside down and makes me feel so alive. It's not just the act; it's the way it stretches me open, expanding my ass bit by bit until I'm gasping and begging for more. That slow burn, the fullness pushing against my limits, it drives me fucking wild. I love how it turns me into this needy, desperate version of myself, all inhibitions gone. What really gets me is the sluttiness of it all. Embracing that raw, dirty side where I'm on my knees, ass up, taking it deep and loving every second. The role reversal hits hard; usually I'm the one in control, but when she straps on and slides in, I'm the one moaning like a slut, feeling that thick dildo stretch me wider with each thrust. It's empowering in this twisted way, surrendering completely, my body trembling from the mix of pain and pleasure. The dirtier it gets, the better; whispering filthy things, feeling her hands grip my hips as she pounds away, making me feel used and wanted all at once. I've tried it with toys on my own, working that expansion slowly, but nothing beats the real thing, that connection where I'm exposed and craving more. It makes my skin flush, my cock throb, and leaves me spent but satisfied in ways vanilla sex never could. Yeah, it's taboo, but fuck, it's my ultimate rush, and I wouldn't change a thing.