by exalted » Tue Feb 07, 2017 2:01 pm
A guttural cry echoed from her lips as she was split by the riggling, squirming thing stuffed between her thighs. She panted through the discomfort of being filled so greatly, whining lowly flesh tried to come to terms with the new shape it was forced to accept and accommodate. Sarah knew she had never been that big down there, she'd snatched glances at other girls while they changed and when she did touch herself she could usually only take two fingers... and this thing was far thicker and longer than her fingers.
She screamed aloud as the harness was fastened around her waist, forcing the intruder in the through the last of her resistance, her imagination flooding with images of its bulbous head forcing past the entrance of womb to claim her completely. When it started to vibrate she lost it completely, mewling mindlessly as the buzzing vibrations of her sex and tits engulfed her world.
Was this what sex was supposed to be like, was this what pleasure was?
She'd only been with three boys, she couldn't call them men considering the size and sensation of what was twixt her nethers, and they had been nothing like this. Johnny had been her first and that was all she could remember really, it had just awkwardly forgettable; which was what she wished she could say about the arsehole Dean or that stupid Street Racer whose name she had never bothered to learn.
None of that mattered now, not awkward Johnny, not devious Dean and his bottle of hootch and not short shifting Street Racers. The pain didn't matter, not the way her pussy and hips were stretched or the distortion of her nipples. The burning heat that filled her breasts was worth the bright red flesh and purple marks that covered her tits and she cooed each time the lash came down on them again. But then it was all gone, and she panicked.
Violently, she jerked at her chains, thrashing about to get some sensations instead of the empty void she felt, feeling the pleasure seep from her into the dark. No this wasn't fair, they couldn't do this to her, it wasn't fair.
She balked at her Shadow's demand, her mouth moving without uttering words. She couldn't... they couldn't make... but, but it felt good and wasn't anymore... she needed this, to feel good.
"P-Please," she stammered lightly, the shame causing her face to flush as red as flogged tits as he voice became more strained and desperate, "I-I need to cum, please let me cum! I NEED TO CUM!"