Mali hurt, inside and out, body and soul – and yet she was calmer than she had been for months. The events of the last week had certainly distracted her thoughts away from the more destructive places in her mind. Whether or not being so committed on her descent into depravity and dehumanisation was truly the panacea she so desperately needed, well, only time would tell. But for now at least she was increasingly focussed on becoming whatever Seth and Freya demanded.
Events in Mali’s first session with her friends (or should that now be keepers?) had taken an increasingly sadistic turn as Freya’s frustrations with her own life and work suddenly found a release in the woman bent over, naked and humiliated in front of her. Having removed her gloved fingers from Mali’s pussy Freya had suggested that perhaps the best course of action to start the ruining of their plaything was to get her body used to being full…
“Seth,” Freya had gently called “Pass me the lubricant and the Ben Wa balls.” Moments later Mali felt a hard nozzle uncomfortably pushed into the opening to her pussy followed by a cold wetness that penetrated her as Freya repeatedly pumped the opaque cum-style lube deep into her. Despite the discomfort Mali groaned loudly with disappointment as Freya pulled the pump’s nozzle out – Seth and Freya chuckled at her involuntary outburst and Mali felt her chest and face redden still further with embarrassment.
Freya stood back for a moment to survey her handiwork – Mali still bent over clutching the bed’s end rail, feet splayed apart and now with lube spilling from her tight pussy, matting her pubes and starting to drip onto the floor – Freya had to admit, dominating her friend in this way was perversely sexy. Previously she’d seen herself as a more cerebral person, turned on by thoughts, suggestions and romance, not by graphic visuals – this though was distinctly different. Voyeuristically pornographic, shocking and yet utterly alluring and compulsive.
Freya reached over to the desk and picked up the first set of Ben Wa balls that Seth had placed down for her to use – ironically they’d been bought to help tighten her pelvic floor up after childbirth, now they were being used to start loosening another woman’s pussy up on her path to being ruined. Held in a line by a silicon strap each of the three hollow stainless steel balls weighed 50gm each. With two sets to hand Freya knew from her own experience that Mali was about to feel very full indeed, with a heaviness between her legs that she was unlikely to have ever felt before.
“What do you want filthy girl” Freya asked of Mali “Are you ready to start being ruined?”
“Yes” Mali affirmed before gasping with shock as an open palm slapped her right buttock hard. “Yes what?” demanded Freya. “Yes… please?” Mali cautiously whispered just before another hard spank hit her left buttock. “Yes what?” repeated Freya, enjoying this little interaction far too much. Mali hesitated, unsure what to do or say. The use of names or nicknames had not been discussed and Mali found herself in a quandary – Freya had just called her ‘filthy girl’ which she couldn’t deny was a label that she was happy to wear, but in her role as Freya and Seth’s ‘thing’ could she really still use their names? “Yes what?” demanded Freya again, with another hard slap raining down on Mali’s already tingling backside. “Yes please, mistress?” Mali chanced. “Better” replied Freya who although now satisfied with the response still brought her hand down hard on the fleshy, pale rump in front of her.
Between Mali’s own wetness and a pussy filled with lube Freya had no trouble inserting the first set of balls into her – using her gloved fingers to push them up inside her friend turned plaything. The second set took a bit more effort but were still swallowed up without too much resistance. If their insertion hadn’t coincided with another blow to her bottom Mali was sure she would have orgasmed then and there but the sharp sting took her mind off the heavy, consuming fullness between her legs just long enough to stop it.
But when the next blows started hitting her firmly between the legs on her already swollen pussy and clitoris Mali started to lose control. As each hard slap came in she started to whimper, caught between pain and pleasure. The natural reaction to clench her muscles was met with the resistance of hard, heavy balls stuffed inside her, and she struggled to keep her legs apart – keen not to disappointed her mistress. Twenty or so slaps in and Freya realised her hand was starting to smart too. Knowing that she couldn’t go on forever she gave Mali one last mighty slap – the tips of her fingers connecting hard with Mali’s clitoris while her palm took brutal care of her lube drenched lips and the entrance to her pussy.
It was a spank that proved Mali’s undoing as her legs and bladder simultaneously gave way. An orgasm the likes of which she’d never experienced before engulfed her body as Mali collapsed to the floor in an uncontrollably shuddering foetal ball… her sloppy pussy desperately trying to push out the heavy metal balls violating her insides in an effort to stop this unnerving primal response but with each push bringing a further wave of painful pleasure.
Part Six…hopefully soon.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/x44zl1/malis_descent_into_depravity_part_five_fmf_mfdom