I pushed my middle finger in such a way that I only had to feel up her anus with the tip of my middle finger for a second to get to know where the hole was. And the moment I did find it, I pushed my finger right into the center of her anus where her hole was, and it slid right in without any resistance.
About an inch of my finger traveled inside her and even that felt extremely tight as the moment I entered, her walls contracted and tried to squeeze my finger out, as if it knew that nothing should go up that place and should only exit out.
But no matter how tight it got in there, I let my finger rest in her butthole as I looked at Astrid's shivering eyes that had gone wide and were looking up at the ceiling, and her mouth that was left open in shock, as if someone had suddenly stuck a pipe up her ass.
Even her tail was standing up straight like a pole as her grip on my body tightened enough to leave deep marks on my body.
As Astrid slowly closed her mouth, which was open so wide that you could fit an egg in, she stopped looking up and slowly lowered her head to look at me, with a look of utter disbelief and confusion written all over her face.
She didn't seem to know how to react, since it was such a bizarre situation, and just stared at me with wide eyes, not believing what I just did.
Traces of anger swept across her eyes, but they were quickly extinguished when she realised that my finger was still up her ass and she was at my mercy.
She tried to pull herself up and remove my finger herself. But she quickly realised that I was touching a very sensitive place, and even the slightest movements affected her.
Afraid that my finger might go even deeper with a wrong move from her, she stopped moving.
Seeing that she could do nothing, she said with a pityful look on her face as her lips trembled from the feeling of something up her ass
"L-Luca...Y-You're finger...It's...It's-"
"It's up your ass?" I finished her sentence and then gave her a friendly smile and said
"Yeah, I know. I was the one who spread your cheeks and put it there."
A look of surprise appeared on her already shaken face, not expecting to be so direct about it and slightly blushed when she heard what I did.
"W-Why did you do that?...Even for someone as perverted as you, don't you think it's a little too much?"
Astrid asked, as if she were negotiating the release of her butthole.
"You think this is too much?"
I looked at her with a sneer on my face, which made her face sink, thinking that negotiation had failed and my finger was going to go deeper in as retribution for talking back.
But out of her expectations, I stopped smiling and said with a straight look on my face
"Sigh...We'll I think it's too much too."
"But what else do you think I'm supposed to do when you wouldn't stop kissing me, no matter how much I called out to you?" I said with a look of grievance on my face, acting as if I hated every second of putting my finger up her ass, but had to sacrifice my dignity to stop her rampage.
I then continued saying
"I called out to you multiple times. But you didn't answer me and continued to ravage my face, like a wild animal. I later called out even louder, and then you sealed my lips with your mouth.
And since push came to shove, I even started to squeeze your ass to make you stop and throw a punch in my face in anger.
But even that action of mine didn't stop you from what you were doing, and you simply accepted it as if you didn't care what I did to you, as long as I didn't disturb you.
Only when I went out of my way and shoved my finger up your ass did you stop me from what you were doing and look at me."
"So tell me...Who was the real one who lost out here. The guy who almost had his face ripped off by a crazy girl and had to shove a finger up that same girl's ass, to save himself from being disfigured...Or the girl who grabbed hold of that guy, like she was grabbing onto her life, and kissed him on his face until his entire face was full of her slober."
I asked in indignation, as if I were the losing one in this situation.
"Isn't it still you?...Since you're actually smiling right now, even though you acted like you were the one who suffered, and don't look like you suffered any loss at all."
Astrid looked at me with a weird look on her face as she stared at my lips, which had unconsciously curled upwards, when I could feel her asshole, slightly tightening and closing every time she breathed.
I wiped away the smile on my face, and coughed to cover the awkwardness of getting caught in the act, and said strictly
"What nonsense! How could I enjoy such a dirty act, like you said!"
I then didn't give her a second to speak, and said to divert her accusations with a solemn look on my face
"Let's forget about me for a second and focus on what you did!
I know I said that I wanted you to kiss my face for a little punishment and fun. But for what reason did you take it to the next level and start marking my face with your fluids, as if you were an animal marking your territory, even when I told you to stop multiple times.
I swear to God, that if I hadn't stopped you in time, you would've probably sucked out an eyeball of mine and would've left me looking like a pirate." I complained about what she did, wanting an immediate explanation for her actions.
"That I-...." Astrid looked at me with a muddle headed look on her face, and struggled to say a proper sentence. After a few seconds of recalling what happened, she looked up at me and said
"I...I actually don't know why I acted like that."
I was going to reprimand her once again for trying to ignore my question. But after seeing the sincere and confused look on her eyes, as if she herself were wondering what happened, I stopped myself and calmly asked while she was still in my hands
"Can you at least recall what happened at that time?"