The babes on Flexi Fetish Girls don’t actually have sex, but they sure make your imagination run wild with the possibilities of strange sexual positions. In our story this week, a contortionist babe does it hardcore though.

I’m in the circus, but I’m no freak.

I don’t have tattoos, or a beard, and I don’t eat fire or tame dangerous animals.

I am a contortionist.

I can flex and contort my body in ways men dream of.

In every town we visit, after every performance, I have my pick of the local men.

One in particular always stuck in my mind.

He was waiting for me in my trailer.

I eyed him carefully. He was handsome, muscled, but I didn’t appreciate the invasion of my privacy.

“What do you want?”

“You,” was his reply.

I laughed at that.

“You and every other man; get out of my trailer or I’ll call security.”

“I’ll make it worth your while,”

He immediately had my interest.

“How?”

He dropped to his knees and reached for the fastening of my costume. He peeled the spandex from my body and then I gasped in shock. Two fingers thrust deep into my pussy and his tongue worked my clit in skilled, maddening circles.

I screamed, cumming violently, my fingers clenched in his hair.

I’d never cum that fast.

I decided I’d treat him to a private show.

I turned my back as he took off his pants and just as his belt came undone, I bent backwards, until my upside down head was level with his cock. I took his cock deep into my mouth and sucked eagerly.

He groaned, but I wasn’t going to finish him that way.

I wanted his cock in my pussy.

Pulling away, I lay down on the bed on my stomach and slowly brought my legs forward, until my knees rested on either side of my head and my pussy was above my head.

“Come here,” I commanded.

I gasped as his cock slid deep into my pussy.