What have I just written?
I hope someone enjoys this. Maledom is fun and exciting to write but we need more… sisterhood power here. I want to finish the final part of Jessica’s story then write more Femdom stuff.
This is probably the weirdest I’ll get… but we’ll see :)
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The wet, soft walls squeezed around him every so often, nearly crushing his body, as he was inserted again and again inside her. The smell was incredible – not exactly a good one, but intense. The scent was his air and he often had to wiggle his face to get in the right position to even breathe as the fleshy bits morphed around his form and clung to his face. It was tight inside, and every time she clenched down all sounds of her moaning outside was cut off, as was his sight and breath and he was trapped in a world of darkness.
As he was moved in and out he tried to cry out to her that she was crushing his legs, but she wouldn’t have cared even if she heard him. Her fingers held him by the shins as the rest of him was plunged deep inside of her. Often, an earthquake erupted as her body shook with pleasure and her moans were muffled, yet loud as she enjoyed her living dildo.
She made him grow, just a bit, increasing in height by an inch and his girth spread out just slightly as well, but it was enough to decrease his access to air and increase her enjoyment of the experience.
Juices flowed past and doused his entire body, and soon he was drowning as her pussy completely engulfed him and he felt nothing but the convulsions of her walls and the surge of come being pumped out with every sudden motion of her hips and twitch of the flesh surrounding him. Her voice unleashed and shook through his entire body, her moans making his cock press against the warm wetness of her insides. Her fingers twisted his legs and nearly broke them clean off as her eagerness increased as the pleasure did.
Then, with a few slides in and out she relaxed and slowly pulled him out, the world becoming cold and piercing and his body dripped delicious fluid. He was just slightly longer than the length between her wrist and tip of middle finger. She held him like an object to be used and moved him up to her face, red and filled with a lustful gaze. Then, her mouth opened up and heat from her mouth hit him from her heavy, excited breathing.
He hated this but the warmth called to him, and because there was no escape, he gave in as her mouth closed around his body and she sucked. The tongue moved back and fourth and lapped up her own come, his body now slowly being replaced with a coating of saliva. Her voice was loud as small moans emanated from her throat, and she was deep throating him, his ears ringing from the slapping sounds of her mouth and the occasional thrust of noise hitting him.
Then, he entered the cold world again as she gazed at her toy, and he felt like one too. He squirmed in her grasp as she squeezed and giggled at his pain. Then, his least favorite part. With a flick, his body was struck with immense agony and he yelped out. She smiled as she did this, flicking his body with a powerful nail, occasionally slicing into his skin and he cried out begging for her to stop.
This treatment never ended. She would squish him with her foot and lay him down on the bed and grind against him with her giant pussy. She would shove him inside her ass and masturbate with a vibrator and bite his body, threating to tear him apart. She would toss him in a bath and practically drown him by playing with the water and holding him under. He would undergo hours of being inside of her panties as she went about her day and, of course, experience the various forms of pain she would pierce him with. Clipping clothespins to his body and pinching his limbs with powerful fingers. His crying only gave her power and this would only lead to her giving into the desires and use him for pleasure, rubbing him against her clit and using him to fuck her.
How did this happen? He only went out with this girl and she offered him a drink when they got back to her house. Next thing he knew he was the size of one of her dildos, which she kept him with when not being used, and she was unleashing hell upon him.
How long had it been? He assumed about a week of this endless suffocation and pain. His body was bruised and cut and he was always stained with her fluids whether the liquid was from her upper mouth or lower mouth. Even when she cleaned him, it was when she bathed and there was nothing but drowning and him being used as a masturbation tool still.
Now, he rested in darkness, within the small chest she kept beneath her bed. Various dildos and vibrators were inside here as well, and often she would turn on the vibrating tools and leave them on when she left so he would be tormented by endless, booming, grinding sounds of the devices against the wooden chest. He wasn’t strong enough to turn them off.
However, tonight was silent. He did his best to sleep in the cold dark chamber, but he heard something new. A man’s voice, and the sounds of his captor kissing and giggling with him was heard in the room. The bed moved as they moved there and her moans increased as their actions became more intimate.
Then, his voice held panic. Then, his voice became more quiet, but her pleasured sounds continued. She taunted him and moaned and his screams were heard just enough for the captive toy to understand. She had done this unimaginable act to another innocent man.
After she orgasmed the chest opened up and another miniaturized man was dropped inside, smacking his head on the hard surface. He groaned and dripped fluid. She smiled down at them and caressed the two of them with her hands.
“Now I have two living fuck toys,” she giggled. The men looked up at her with horror. “As a matter of fact, I think I could still go a bit longer.” She lifted up the small slave man she had been tormenting for a long time and licked him. “I’ve found a toy I like better than you. Your use is purely for my ass now,” she said and the man tried biting her and wiggling his way free, but it was no use. “Enjoy only being shoved inside my ass for the rest of your life.” She lifted the new man and kissed him hard and long, her mouth covering most of his body. “You’re my new pussy toy… consider yourself lucky.”
So, she moved to the bed and inserted them both in their respective holes and enjoyed them in all the ways she could imagine. The man enslaved for a week smelled nothing but her anal walls and suffered within as she was seated firm against the bed. There was no way out. She moved him in and out occasionally, but mostly left him inside as she played with the other man. She orgasmed a couple more times after taking the time to torture them with her hands and mouth.
When she was done the two toys were dropped within the darkness of the chest. She climbed onto the bed and slept deeply, holding nothing but happiness and excitement for the nights and days she could enjoy living toys whenever she wanted.
The two men did their best to sleep, smelling of nothing but her holes, knowing their days would be nothing but this from here on out.
##And She Lived Happily Ever After
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9rfxe3/living_toy_fm_giantess_miniguy_femdom_rape