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STORIES BY THE
MUSE #2
Written by The Muse ©
Stories by The Muse #2
Being fisted was something Jody never thought possible but Doug had always
insisted he would fistfuck her one day. To use his words, he would
"conquer her pussy. " She relished her subservient position to him and the
way he had manipulated her bit by bit into sexual slavery. With her
natural submissiveness and his dominant nature, their relationship was a
very natural one. Add in the fact that they were deeply in love and one
could see how their relationship was so special. Doug and Jody met
whenever possible usually in a city where Doug had traveled on a business
trip. They lived in separate cities but kept in touch by computer and
phone.
She was fairly certain that it couldn't be done. Oh sure, like most any
other girl, she had inserted a couple of fingers into herself. Two fingers
seemed to be her biological maximum in that activity. She ought to know if
she could be fisted if anyone did. After all, it was HER vagina he was
talking about, wasn't it? Well, maybe he could get three fingers in, she
thought upon reconsideration. But her tissue would only stretch so far and
of this she was sure. He would just have to find out for himself. The way
she envisioned it, Doug would eventually grow tired of trying to get his
fist into her hot, little tightness and give up. Perhaps he would cum on
her face as punishment for her vaginal recalcitrance.
After a few more sex sessions with Doug, Jody had begun to question
herself. She had met Doug one night in Charlotte and he had actually
gotten in four fingers! She didn't think it would ever have been possible
but he had done it. Even if she didn't think he would ever get the whole
fist in, she sure enjoyed watching him try! She relished the sight of his
working on her pussy with all his concentration as she lay there with her
legs spread wide for him. She cherished the feeling of being such a total
slut for her man. The way he made her lay there so unladylike and so
vulnerable to his maleness made her sopping wet. She loved to see the
sweat that glistened on his forehead as he gently pushed his fingers into
her time and time again. All her senses were inundated with stimuli as she
lay there being used. Her eyes took in the sights of her domination.
She loved the look of the KY jelly that coated his fingers up to the last
knuckle. And, oh, the way his hands manipulated her private parts. The way
he played with her labia and her clit. Her ears were filled with the
erotic sounds of two lovers enjoying each other's bodies. Her soft moans
blending with his low murmurs to create a delicate song of sex and
submission. All these sounds combined with that wet, smacking sound her
vagina made when he thrust his fingers into her. A rhythmic sound which
seemed to lend a drumbeat to the erotic melody, which filled her ears.
Even her nose was not immune to the sensual cascade of sexual excitement,
which overwhelmed her. Her sense of smell was assaulted by the erotic
combination of KY jelly, perspiration and her vaginal juices, which flowed
so freely when she was with Doug. Her wetness filled the air with her
scent and coated Doug' fingers with her own unique feminine dew.
While working on her, he made comments about what a slut she was. It was
music to her ears. It was so true. She had thrown out all the facades
where Doug was concerned and had become her true self. The fact that she
was a slut was the secret they shared. She felt so comfortable being his
private whore. She sometimes felt she was born to be his personal slut. He
would usually start off by eating her, while continuing to finger her
gently. He would push his tongue hard against her swollen clit until she
could control herself no more. He usually moaned as he was licking her and
she knew he genuinely enjoyed tasting her femininity. He would look up and
make eye contact with her just as his tongue would disappear into her
cunt. It was just too much for her. All that manipulation of her pussy and
the way he would dip down below to rim her asshole would get her so hot
she swore she was going to explode! He had driven her crazy with his hot,
wet tongue pressing up against her anus. When he had worked his way back
up across her perineum she had lost control of herself. She exploded into
orgasm with his tongue probing her clit and his masculine hand prying open
her pussy. As she came he had slipped in that fourth finger!
He was always probing her orifices and always trying to get INSIDE her. As
she lay there enjoying the last throes of the intense orgasm he had just
given her she realized that Doug was inside her alright. Sure, he had
deposited his seed in all three of her holes, but far more than his sperm
was in Jody! He had raped her mind over the years. He had mindfucked her
as he loved to call it. She felt him in her head all the time. Sitting at
work at the bank she would suddenly think of Doug and become very wet. He
definitely had a power over her. Maybe he was onto something. Maybe he was
right. Maybe one day he would force that thumb into her and bury his hand
in her up to the wrist! She knew one thing and that was that when her
lover got something into his mind he would continue relentlessly until he
achieved his goal. And the thought that scared Jody and, at the same time,
made her so very wet was that Doug's goal was to insert his fist up into
her womb! He wanted to touch the very essence of her femininity...
That night in Atlanta, Doug had done it a little differently... variety
was after all the spice of life. Usually Doug didn't tie her up for their
fisting sessions He would let her body squirm against the brutal intrusion
of his fingers into her wet cunt as she lay on her back with her legs
spread wide as if she was giving birth. In a sense she was giving birth
but in a reverse order of course. A large object was forcing its way into
Jody instead of forcing its way out. Occasionally, she lay with her
stomach across his lap, flat on the bed with Doug in a sitting position
and he would enter her from behind with his hand. But tonight he wanted to
do it differently, which didn't surprise Jody. Doug could always be
counted on to come up with some pretty kinky scenarios where her body was
involved. He tied her up very secure so that she couldn't move much at
all. He put her into the position he favored above all... silken ropes on
her ankles, legs spread wide and her feet up over her head tied to the
headboard. A very vulnerable position to say the least. Her hands were
free to work her clit because Doug enjoyed the sight of her masturbating
and Jody needed to stimulate herself to overcome the pain of a spanking or
a fisting session. Not knowing what he planned next, Jody half expected
him to take the hairbrush out of the bag and begin working on her ass.
Instead he reached into his bag, which lay on the bed beside them and
removed the KY jelly and showed it to her.
"Know what this means my tight little sluthole?" he asked her in a
threatening tone. He dropped it onto her stomach where it rested while he
began the slow and gentle probing of her ass and pussy. She was so wet
that Doug scarcely needed any jelly to insert a couple of fingers into
her.
He stopped fingering her but kept his two fingers in her buried up to the
last knuckle while he asked her, "Butterfly, how does it feel to be here
in a hotel room, tied down to a bed with a man intent on stretching your
cunt to its limit?" "I intend to conquer your pussy tonight Jody," he said
as he again began to move his fingers back and forth in her.
He fingerfucked her hard as her cunt began to make that wet symphony of
sound that he enjoyed so much. Doug was on his knees between her legs,
staring at the object of his desires. He studied the little slit of pink
surrounded by blond hair. It was so defiant! He wanted to make it do his
will. He wanted to stretch it out and make it accept whatever he desired
to put in it. He wanted to conquer it!
He loved to see the contrast of her pussy before the fisting session and
her pussy after he was finished. He loved to see it, as it lay there
flaccid, no longer tight and defiant with its lips open to anything that
wanted in. It was as if her pussy had surrendered to its attackers and no
longer held the will to resist. As if her pussy had been made into a whore
pussy with its lips spread wide to show a gaping, pink hole. ... wet and
glistening from his abuse... violated... raped... made to accept unnatural
objects. Objects such as huge dildoes and vibrators that Doug loved to
insert into her. He wanted to see her pussy accommodate all of him
including his tongue and his cock AND his fist! With his two fingers still
buried in her he went down on her, licking her clit hard with his tongue.
Moaning with pleasure, as he tasted her wetness, he told her he wanted to
swallow as much of her juices as he could. Hearing these words Jody almost
came. Her pussy quivered with delight. Doug quit licking her and removed
his fingers from within her to prevent her from cumming. He also removed
her fingers from her clit. He, and he alone, controlled when Jody was
allowed to cum. Now was simply not the time. He wanted to tease Jody
tonight and lead her into a deluge of multiple orgasms.
He reached into the bag and produced three dildoes. One was about the size
of Doug himself. Very ordinary except for a small metal strip on the head
and a battery connection coming out of the end of it. The next one was
obviously intended for Jody's asshole. It had a bulb in it that narrowed
down so that the sphincter muscle could hold the assplug in. The last one
was a huge monstrosity of a dildo. A black, obscene monster 11 inches long
with a soft rubber skin that felt very authentic. Jody had once kidded
Doug that she "required" 11 inches of cock to be properly serviced and he
was a man that tried to rise to every occasion...
First, Doug inserted the assplug into Jody. He slid it into her rectum
very slowly and after lubricating the tip of it with precum from his cock.
Methodically, he pushed it in deeper and deeper until the bulb disappeared
entirely and her ass gripped the dildo with a viselike hold. Next, Doug
picked up the dildo with the metal strip and inserted it into Jody's
fuckhole and turned it on with the small switch, which ran from the back
of the dildo. The vibration of the dildo instantly caused Jody to moan and
strain against the ropes that held her so securely. She quickly approached
orgasm and each time she was on the brink of a thunderous explosion, Doug
would quickly turn the vibrator off and turn on another switch, which sent
a slight electrical shock into Jody's slit. He repeated this torture so
many times that Jody lost count. Each time she was brought back from the
brink of nirvana by that nasty little shock of reality making it
abundantly clear that it was Doug that controlled her orgasms. Her most
private act was controlled by this man who dominated her like she had
never been dominated before. A thick layer of sweat covered her entire
body. Her hair was wet with perspiration and she was desperate for an
orgasm. Much like a heroin junkie in need of a fix, she needed an orgasm
more than anything in the world right now. Her eyes were locked onto Doug,
silently beseeching him to please end this agony Please give her relief
from the desires that overwhelmed her mind and body.
Jody was relieved to see the huge dildo come at her next. Anything to get
that dildo that shocked her out of her body. She accommodated it easier
than she thought she would. Doug worked it up into her slowly making sure
it had sufficient lubrication. The monster of a dildo filled her out
nicely as Doug paused to admire the sight of the rubber dick fucking Jody
so completely. Jody worked her clit feverishly with her fingers as Doug
twisted the dildo in her. He vigorously twirled it in her pussy and reamed
the tender tissue out until Jody was sure her insides were soon going to
be tied in a knot. After Doug was satisfied that he had fucked her
sufficiently with the black dildo, he removed it from her and set it
aside.
Next he picked up the KY jelly and began applying it to his hand all the
way up to the wrist! The impact of seeing how much of Doug' hand he was
lubricating sent chills down Jody's body. As he rubbed the lubricant onto
his hand he taunted Jody. He told her how he was going to stick his fist
up inside her body and grab her womb with his fingers. One finger, then
two and then three fingers slipped into Jody easily thanks to the work
done by the huge black dildo. As she approached another orgasm, Doug again
removed her hand from her clit denying her yet again the orgasmic
discharge she so desperately craved. Jody slipped into a daze, as Doug
continued his unrelenting work between her legs.
Jody had almost fainted at the sight and the sounds of her fisting. She
had been denied her orgasm so many times she felt like she would go crazy
if he denied it even one more time. Her world was spinning and she felt
dizzy as Doug pulled her nipples with his left hand... stretching them to
their limit. She had lost count of how many fingers Doug had in her She
simply sensed his right hand disappearing into her.
She heard a sound... "plop!"... and suddenly felt an intense fullness. Not
painful but not entirely pleasurable it was just a feeling of fullness.
Then she heard the words she longed to hear. "Beg Jody... beg for it my
little cumwhore and perhaps I will let you cum. " Jody raised her head
from the pillows and looked down between her legs and saw Doug's arm
growing out of her femininity with his complete hand inside her pussy!!
She knew she had to cum this time! "I am your painslut Doug... your
cumswallowing whore... please Doug! please!! I need it so bad!!" she
cried.
With his eyes riveted on his forearm protruding from Jody's cunt he told
her to cum... to cum for him. "Cum for me Jody!!... cum like the little
whore you are. " With those words Jody strained against the ropes as her
body convoluted itself violently against her bonds. Her fingers worked
frenetically against her tumescent clit. She issued a gutteral sound from
deep down within her throat. A moan that hung in the air like a siren. Her
eyes rolled back into her head and her face contorted into a climactic
frenzy of emotions. She was racked by the incredible intensity of her
orgasm. An orgasm that seemed to go on and on and virtually suspend time
itself. As soon as she would start to feel it subside she would look down
between her legs and see that foreign object extruding from her... so
unnatural... and the contractions would begin anew. All this time Doug was
pulling and twisting her nipples and telling her how proud she had made
him and how beautiful she was with his fist in her cunt!
At long last the orgasms ended but Doug remained in position on his knees
between her legs with his hand inside his lovers' pussy, admiring his hard
work. Admiring the pussy that he had conquered. Marveling at the way her
cunt enveloped and swallowed his fist and how his hand had seemingly
disappeared within Jody's body. Even as Doug' right hand remained in Jody;
his left hand found his cock and began stroking his hardness. As he found
his rhythm, his right hand began fistfucking her in tempo to his
masturbation. Jody ascended once again to an orgasm as she watched her man
masturbate with one hand and fistfuck her with his other. Then the white
fluid poured forth from Doug's cock landing on Jody's stomach and her
face. The room was filled with the sound of his relief! Sperm fresh from
Doug's testicles showered her sweat soaked body. Rivulets of thick semen
coated Jody's body in a veil of stickiness. A glob of sperm landed on her
finger. She quickly rubbed it into her already sticky cunt using it as the
ultimate lubricant. She eagerly scooped up more cum from her belly onto
her finger and applied it to her clit producing yet another orgasm when
she felt the burning heat of Doug's newly issued sperm on her most private
part. As Doug wiped his cock on her pubic hair to remove the last drops of
sperm, Jody began scooping the cum off her face and stomach with her
finger and thumb and dripping it into her mouth seductively for Doug to
watch. She kept eye contact with him as the semen stringed down into her
mouth from her fingers. She told Doug she loved him as she swallowed his
seed.
Jody had grown very comfortable with his fist in her but now it was time
to remove it. She watched with curiosity as he withdrew his hand from deep
within her. She saw the inner lips of her fist raped pussy pull back over
the outer lips as his fist slowly emerged from her clutches. In the end,
Jody was left with a gaping, red, angry hole where once her tight and
proper pussy had been. Once again she had exceeded her limits at the
insistence of her lover and master. Jody lay there with a feeling of
beatitude washing over her. She felt so slutty and so used by him. Lying
there with perspiration and sperm glistening off her body she felt that
she had found her place in the universe. She was the property of a man...
a man who could take her past any limits she might think she had. |