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The Rape of the Cock
Pretty Michelle lay spread-eagled on the bed, her arms and legs
fastened securely to the bedpost. Her long blond hair spread over
the pillow in disorder. A light touch of eyeshadow brought out
the blue in her eyes. Red lipsticks made her full lips look even
fuller. Her shaved body was naked, save for a lacy pink bra,
inflated by a pair of pert breasts. Between her spread legs her
limp cock and balls were exposed and vulnerable.
Michelle stated with fear when Mistress Wanda walked in.
Mistress Wanda was a large, statuesque, woman, well endowed by
nature with two massive breasts, enclosed and supported by a
leather bra. Like Michelle, Mistress Wanda was naked from the
waist down. Only a massive tangle of dark brown pubic hairs hid
her sex.
"Hello, slave," the Mistress said.
Michelle did not say anything, but her eyes widened with fear.
"I'm horny, slut," Mistress Wanda continued.
The Mistress took Michelle's cock between her index finger and
thumb, and then raised it perpendicular to Michelle's body.
Mistress Wanda looked at the limp, retracted object with
contempt.
"It is well," She said, "I have forced you to become my slut
slave. From the looks of this," the Mistress gave the penis a
little yank that caused Michelle to wince, "you would never grow
up to be any sort of male creature. Of course, pumping you full
of hormones didn't help the poor little thing. Can you make your
little clitty hard for me, dear?"
Michelle's eyes widened with fear. Her cock tried to contract,
but remained captured by its Mistress.
"I didn't think so. I ought to have this object removed,"
Mistress Wanda said, "for all the use it is. Still, where there
is a will, there is a way."
Mistress Wanda opened the drawer of the cabinet next to the bed.
The Dominatrix took out a tube of lubrication and massaged
Michelle's penis with it the slippery oil. She gave a snort of
derision, when the organ remained limp and useless. She then
removed a professionally crafted penis pump from the drawer.
Mistress Wanda took Michelle's contracted penis and rubbed its
tip against the opening of the pump.
"Your Mistress knows how to turn even this rubbish," she gave the
cock a nasty squeeze, "into something useful."
With a practiced hand the Mistress inserted Michelle's penis into
the tight opening of the pump with her index finger. The rubber
seal of the pump closed around Michelle's trapped organ as
Mistress Wanda slowly pulled her finger out. Mistress Wanda held
the penis pump at right angles to Michelle's crotch. The sexually
dominant woman took the rubber bulb that was connected to the
pump by a tube with her free hand. The Mistress smiled evilly,
first at the pump, then at her slave. She paused a few moments to
allow her slave to grasp her situation. Then the Mistress gave
the penis pump one squeeze.
The air flowed out of the rubber bulb with a hiss. Mistress Wanda
opened her hand. The rubber bulb expanded, inhaling the air
inside the penis pump. Nothing seemed to happen, but the Mistress
knew her business and squeezed on the bulb again. Again, nothing
seemed to happen. But, the massive woman continued squeezing,
confident of what would happen. Suddenly, almost comically,
Michelle's cock popped into view behind the clear plastic of the
penis pump. Now, with each squeeze of her Mistress, Michelle's
once tiny organ expanded rapidly. Mistress Wanda watched the
gauge on the pump, monitoring the cock's growth. At seven inches,
the Mistress stopped squeezing the rubber bulb.
"I suppose that's all we can expect from such a poor specimen,"
she said, with a sigh.
Mistress Wanda let go of the pump, leaving it to stand obscenely
straight up from Michelle's belly, and reached into the cabinet
drawer. Her finger's roamed over several cock rings. From time to
time an index finger would stop and meditate on one ring or
another. She at last picked a thin leather collar, designed like
a miniature belt. She then wrapped the cock ring around the base
of Michelle's cock and balls, tightening it firmly before
buckling it. Michelle gave a little groan, which her Mistress
ignored. The Mistress paused and contemplated the other cock
rings remaining in the drawer.
"Better safe than sorry," she said.
Mistress Wanda took a second leather belt, this one even thinner
than the first. She lifted the penis pump up, stretching
Michelle's cock even further. With the skill that only comes with
experience, the Matriarch locked the cock ring firmly to the base
of Michelle's penis.
"That should keep your clitty up," Mistress Wanda said, turning a
knob on the tube of the penis pump.
Air hissed into the pump. The suction on Michelle's cock was
removed almost at once, but her clitty remained hard and
throbbing. Mistress Wanda slid the penis pump off Michelle's
well-lubricated cock. Michelle's penis slapped down on her belly,
but it remained hard.
Mistress Wanda climbed on the bed and straddled Michelle's
helpless body. The Mistress lifted Michelle's hard cock and
rubbed its head against her hairy cunt. Her pubic hairs parted
and her pussy lips kissed the head of Michelle's cock. Gently,
with great care, the Dominatrix worked Michelle's helpless organ
between the jaws of her hungry cunt. Mistress Wanda's thick pussy
lips closed around Michelle's shaft and it disappeared inside
her. She shuddered with pleasure as her tight cunt hole closed
over the head of Michelle's cock, devouring it.
Mistress Wanda paused, enjoying the moment. In triumph she gazed
at her helpless victim, stretched and spread open before her like
a conquered country. Michelle's eyes lifted and met her
Mistress's. If there was any ounce of resistance left in the
transsexual slave, if was drained out of her, by the force of
Mistress Wanda's triumphal stare.
"That's right, bitch," Mistress Wanda said, "give up any hope of
escaping your fate."
With that, with all her weight, Mistress Wanda came down hard on
Michelle's enslaved cock. Michelle cried out as the heavy woman's
buttocks slapped against her stomach.
"I've captured you, shaved you, filled you full of hormones," The
Mistress hissed at her property. "Now, I've mounted you and am
going to fuck your clitty like the bitch slave you are."
With that the Matriarch began fucking her victim. Her massive
body brutally jolted up and down on her exposed, helpless slave.
Each thrust downward sent a bolt of pleasure up through the
strong body of the Dominatrix. Her huge, heavy breasts bounced
inside their leather bra every time her body crashed down on her
victim's body. When Mistress Wanda came the first time, she
bellowed in ecstasy, her hot cunt throbbing up and down the
length of Michelle's trapped organ.
Inside Michelle's mind, however, there were conflicting
sensations. She felt at once the real pleasure of sexual union,
but she also felt the pressure of balls crying out for release.
The pressure built up inside the spread-eagled transsexual until
she though her entire body was going to explode. As Mistress
Wanda felt the release of her first orgasm, Michelle only felt
the frustration boiling inside her imprisoned body.
Mistress Wanda understood Michelle's situation fully and relished
it. She gloated over her slave's helpless state as the hot throb
of her orgasm died down. Smirking, the Mistress began rolling her
body over her slave in a long slow circular motion. Michelle's
hips were forced to follow the motion of her Mistress's body.
Mistress Wanda's tight pussy hole felt the gratifying sexual
sensation of a throbbing cock locked inside her its grip.
Michelle's penis, however, only felt the terrible welling up of
testicles full of hot cum, as imprisoned as Michelle herself.
When, Mistress Wanda came the second time, she stretched her body
over her helpless slave and allowed the waves of pleasure to
engulf her. The Dominatrix pressed her face against her slave's
face and grinned.
"Having fun?" she asked.
Michelle gave a helpless tug on her bonds, then lapsed into the
dent her Mistress's weight had molded into the bed for her body.
"You're not supposed to," Mistress Wanda said with contempt. "How
many males have squirted their little squirt inside some poor
woman, leaving the lady unfulfilled? Think of this as repayment
for being born a selfish male creature."
Mistress Wanda rocked her hips.
"I see you are still hard," she said ironically. "I suppose, I
should go on screwing you, you horny bitch."
But, Mistress Wanda did not start screwing her slave. Instead,
she lifted her body up on Michelle's hips and sat erect on her
property. The Dominatrix drew up her shapely legs until her feet
were resting lightly on Michelle's chest. The full weight of the
powerful woman bore down upon Michelle's hips, sinking them even
deeper into the bed. Michelle's face was a mask of helpless
misery. Mistress Wanda was beaming with unsullied triumph.
Slowly, the Mistress drew her legs up closer to her buxom body.
As she did, her cunt became tighter and tighter on Michelle's
trapped cock. Michelle felt like a giant hand seized her clitty
and was squeezing it on all sides: the pressure was terrible.
Mistress Wanda, on the other hand, only felt greater and greater
pleasure as her cunt digested its prey. Suddenly, the Matriarch's
body flamed with a tremendous orgasm. She bellowed with pleasure
as hot pussy juices flowed out of her body and the tips of her
hard nipples popped over the top of her leather bra. Like a sated
lioness, the Dominatrix lifted her mighty frame off of her prey,
her cunt still throbbing. She gazed at the still hard cock of her
toy.
"Mistress Wanda," Michelle said trembling from top to bottom,
"may I please have permission to speak?"
"Certainly, dear," the gracious Mistress replied.
"Please, please," her property said with a whimper, "please let
me cum."
"You want to cum?"
"If it pleases you, Mistress."
"Will you be a good little bitch and always obey your Mistress?"
"Oh, yes, dear Mistress Wanda."
"Will you clean up your mess after you're done, like a good
little bitch?"
"Oh yes, dear Mistress Wanda."
"My, what a pretty shade of purple your clitty has turned,"
Mistress Wanda observed. "I don't know, I'd like to keep it that
way forever."
Tears welled up in Michelle's eyes.
"On the other hand," the Mistress said, enjoying playing with her
toy, "I don't suppose it would be very good for the bitch's
health to be kept in that condition."
Mistress Wanda reached for the dog dish on top of the cabinet and
placed it on Michelle's tummy. Then, with practiced skill, the
Dominatrix unbuckled the cock rings. The Mistress bent over her
slave and allowed the tip of her right nipple to touch the base
of Michelle's organ. With a gesture of contempt, Mistress Wanda
grasped Michelle's cock and pointed it at the open troth of the
dog dish. She then glided her hard tit over Michelle's still hard
penis. Michelle gave a cry of ecstasy as a geyser of hot cum
erupted out of her tormented cock. Great globs of white sticky
juice were squirted into the dog dish. Mistress Wanda placed the
dish on the floor and unlocked her slave's bonds.
"Now," she said, "get on your hands and knees and lick it up."
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