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Collected by Djian updated 11 june. 2005
Other stories by Paladin collection
This is another story from my imagination. If you do not
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next
posting.
If you are under age or immature forget the following.
If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ...
ETC then go on to the next posting.
You have been warned!!!
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Joyce's Trainer By Paladin
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1 I 2 I 3 I 4 I 5 I 6 I 7 | 8 | 9 I
Cushioned by her soft white body, he slipped into a nice jarring
for her / pleasant for him, rhythm.
<Yes .... yes ... a nice 'get acquainted fuck'> he thought.
(Nothing like your first fuck in some new strange cunt, is their
guys? Especially if she really .. really ... as in this case ..
HATES EVERY FUCKING SECOND OF IT!!! With her whole heart
and soul... Joyce hated this fat oaf and his fucking of her dainty hole)
Joyce was ... well not happy. Pissed off really. From her
position, twisted around and over her own hard, unyielding
coffee table she was in constant PAIN.
This was a real bumer from her view .. in her opinion she
wanted ... to get her hands on this fat fucks balls and twist and
twist and ..
(But guys, you know, you can't please every one.. Can ya! So the
important thing ... the really vital thing is to get your nut...
RIGHT?? Fuck the bitch.... She wouldn't appreciate it anyway...
Let her lay there and count the ceiling tiles..)
The edges of the table cut into the soft white flesh under her
twisted arms... and right across her bent thighs. Then their was
the osculation of her head with every stroke of his rhythm... Her
neck ached..
The body of the table was solid. It did not flex! So she had to
absorb ever thrust or twitch he made. All the while the edges
cutting painful red lines in her back, arms, and thighs. She
could only lay there endure.. and hope for her savior 'ROGER'
Her only respite was to bite the hell out of the prod strapped
deep in her mouth. She could only hope for the bastard to stick
his slimy dick anywhere near her gnashing teeth...
She prayed he would finish. Then, toward the end, when he really
got into the fuck and her head commenced to really .. really ..
bouncing up and down with each punishing stroke. She prayed for
his death...
OH .... OH ... How she prayed for this bastard to cum... or die..
Finally she felt the wetness and the softening of her invading
probe. She tried to relax and callopsed back over the hard wooden
table's legs, but the heavy weight on her belly caused her to
stay all tensed up and hurting.
<Now even if he kills me... It is over...> Or so she thought.
He was soo comfortable, he just crashed right there on his cushion
of soft female flesh.
Why after a pleasant fuck like that one, he decided he deserved
and even did drifted off for a few minutes, still in the saddle.
His dick even soften, stayed right in there, all ready for
another go at the bitch. All the while, the table edges dug
deeper into her now lined flesh.
She wanted him to get off her.... He'd had his fuck... Even if
he now kill her it would be a relief .. but she could not do
anything to make this happen..
He lay there and her damn cunt began to nip at his softened
column.. Then, there, in mid snore he woke anew. He smiled over
her soft cushioning nudity and began to complain,
"Well that wasn't much of a fuck. I mean ya just lay there, nice
enough, but ya didn't even twitch to help me. That might be good
nuff for old numnuts, but now you're my fuck and you're going
to put out, really put it out there when I want it. Now since you
are just a dumb cunt I'm going to show you what happens if I ever
get another piece of dead meat like that ever again... "
"Rest time is over... We'll just have to put ya in the proper
position to see what's what, in hopes that seeing it you will
learn proper fucking, so I don't have to be disappointed again."
he explained to her as he toyed with her pretty pink right
nipple.
<You bastard... I think you broke my back... When I get... or If
Roger gets here... I'll tear your balls off.... OOOOO>
He gave the pink milk dispenser a vicious twist and then
reluctantly rose from his napping place.
He released her dead joined hands and feet. She was soo sore she
could offered him little resistance as he repositioned her along
the length of the table. (In her sore and subdued state she had
hopped for rest.. She could not resist his manipulation of her
nude body into another unnatural position.)
He now rejoined her hands together again, under the table. Then
he gripped her right ankle and lifted her chained legs up and up
until the cuff on her right ankle was up over her head and by the
table leg.
Here he rapped the long chain around the column. He released her
other ankle and spread the left leg over her face and secured it
by the opposite table leg.
Now she had her ankles secured up by her ears, with the snubbing
chain snug across her soft white neck and round both of the table
legs.
The twisted position was very stressful, and she commenced to
grunting her disapproval. He paid her no heed as he slid his
fingers up and down her crack. Playfully fingering her holes and
directed the remains of his cum down onto her face.
In his explorations he found and exposed her little love bud. He
gave the little nub a playful little nip and twist right there
before her straining eyes.
Twisted up like a pretzel with her crotch swaying over her face
she could only grunt her objection to this demenation of her
privates.
As he toyed with her, he finished his now warm beer and remarked,
"Best view in the place, but ....AW ... all empty... I know let's
just put in a filler while I go fix up something for this stinky
dead pussy. You just hold this and I'll be right back..."
He took his empty beer bottle and forced the long neck into her
tight brown grommet. Her ass hole resisted but the smooth brown
glass and hid strength easily managed to overcome and gain
entrance... in her bowels. Some more pushing and twisting on his
part left it soon deep inside her vitals...
<AWWWWW...> Her mind screamed as she watched the animal thread
his beer bottle into her anus.
When he was done she found her self looking up at her spread
dripping vagina and she could now see as well as feel the brown
glass bottle protruding from her innards.
His smiling face again protruded into her pained field of vision
and he ordered,
"You keep that there! If you lose it when I come back I'll put my
fist up there... You hear me ... cunt?"
She glared at his ugly face. But the previous events, had
convinced her ... he meant it!!
He left her, an independent woman, hurting and horrified that
a damn slippery bottle would slide out of her ass hole on it's
own. <She shou...>
She panicked.... The damn bottle, the focus of her whole life now,
.... was sliding slowly out of her ass.
She tried to grip it with her ass muscles... She feared if she
didn't hold it in, he'd....
She commenced to twisted and turned.... The bottle seemed to have
a mind of it's own. It was the smooth glass. It slid out somewhat
but finally, near the end it hung up on the cap lip...
She was horrified and also relieved and then... she heard..
"Good bitch... you did it. Well almost... but it is still in
there. But not like I left it. I guess I have to give ya partial
credit. Bet numnuts never did teach ya things like this did he...
Damn amateur... He gets a fine pussy like this and then he lets
it run wild... Probably let it whip him.. Ah well never fear, I'm
here now. I'll show ya what a real man expects ... no demands
from a stinky little pussy like this here... gonna.."
He pulled out the warm old bottle and fed in a new COLD one, with
it's cap still on.
This one scratched it's way into the recently vacated hole...
"You're little but hole kept that one in it just for me....
Didn't it??"
He inquired as he forced the cold brown glass deeper into her
straining but hole.
He forced in to the shoulder and then it was in and out while he
studied her asses reactions.
"AAAYAYAYWWWWWWWW" she managed... as the damn cap abraded the
hell out of her ass grommet and shit tube..
"Now pay attention... I'm just loosening this hole up for me...
Why if I didn't wedge it open a little before it'd be real
painful for my old dick. But I don't blame ya... I mean what's
a dumb bitch like you know. A tight ass bitch like ya... Needs..
a real man to fuck her ass for her and show her, her place...
Well I'm just the man to do 'er for you. Now you pay attention.
And when I fuck it you can watch the bouncing balls and winking
brownie... They'll be a test later..."
He pulled out the bottle and stepped up to the tortured hole with
his newly stiff woodie...
His technique with this place was the same as with her vagina.
Push like hell to gain access to the hole and then used all his
weight to sink right in to the balls...
From her position below and under her fucker she observed every
painful inch as it filled her vitals.. Till the hairy ball sack
obscured her field of vision..
She wanted to pass out... The muscles of the grommet screamed for
a sensation of the penetration. (NOT!!)
She tried to straighten up her bent body. With her bonds this
would not happen.
Seeing his hairy balls inches from her eyes, she prayed to be
able to reach out with her teeth to bite his balls.... but the
presence of the penis gag defeated this... She could only stair
at the delicate lumps of flesh and wish to sink her teeth in
them ...
This was agony, pure agony!! She hurt and could do nothing..
She closed her eyes to make it go way but the tearing and
frictioning of her virginal hole continued unabated...
Then when he was in to the maximum, (She did see his ass crack..)
he did not rest... He commenced to sawing back and forth...
Every stroke and twitch caused her to regret her lack of response
to his previous fuck... She knew that from now on she would be
his good little whore.. Forget the modern woman ... forget the
new equality ... She'd eat his shit if he would only stop this..
<Maybe if I fucked him bac...> She wondered.
Finally he had busted her brownie out .... to his size.. But he
did not rest with that. He went in and out... He sawed for a
long time.. This time it took a while for him to get his nut.
(I mean the second fuck of the day is all ways harder than the
first un, even if it is cherry and a brownie.)
After an eternity he came again.... She was soo happy!!
He pulled out and looked down at her red face as he let his
dribble fall down onto her forehead and sweat soaked hair.
"Still a dead pussy... and If I wasn't soo tired I'd beat ya..
but I got a little something here guarenteeded to get that dead
ass pussy of yours to working.. Nice thing about this is, all I
do is apply it and it does all the work. It works .... every
time.. Now you pay attention... watch what you made me do.."
She was beyond caring at what he was saying... All she wanted to
do was unwind ... and rest... Her ass hole was soo sore... Her
back was broken ... Her flesh felt cut to pieces...
<What more could he do to her??>
He took a little plastic bottle, from beside his beer up. Shook
it to mix it up, and with a tiny eye dropper proceeded to coat
her little love bud with the milky white liquid...
"AAHAHA HHH....." she tried to scream and twist as a fire
erupted in her fold concentrated on her clit.
He opened his beer. Cleaned the neck with her lace curtain, and
took a refreshing pull on the amber fluid...
Then he sat comfortably on the couch and rested, amused by her
frantic twisting and turning... Observing his experiment.
<Yes sir that really gets their attention.. Almost see smoke
rising from ...> he reflected.
He drank leisurely and waited.. Her at first, frantic movements
seemed to slow as he finished the beer. He stood up, retrieved
the little plastic bottle, and again shook it up.
He returned to her open waiting crack, and again despite her
frantic head shaking, he again took up the eye dropper. This time
coated her tightly closed ass grommet and then after refilling
the eye dropper, he placed a whole charge inside her now
violently osculating vagina...
"Now you got it... That is how I wanna see done with my cunt when
I get in it... If you play dead ass with me... Well .. I got lots
of this stuff.... Here I'll leave it by the table and in the
morning, if you forget ... well we can do this again... Remember
.... Night night..."
Her whole crotch was now on fire... She prayed to die... she
struggled to get free.... but the chains held her in this
terrible humiliating position... The caustic fluid burned on and
on...
She could only stay there twisted up and view her now reddened
crack and .... suffer ...
<Where is that son of a bitch Roger... Did he really give this
bastard my key and......> her mind finally managed after an hour
or so to have a cognitive thought... <If I ever get free I'll
kill this fuck... I'll OH god this hurts soo much I must be
deformed soo much....>
Through the night she hurt and ached.... Her eyes were red from
crying. Her back was killing her... And her crotch smoldered...
Her only desire now was to have him come back, free her and she
would fuck him soo good.. She'd do anything he wanted if only
he'd release her..
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As the sun came up through her tear stained eyes she perceived
the bastards legs. The hated dick head was stiff with the first
piss hard on of the day. She was soo happy... He would release
her and clean the stuff up to fuck her...
"Nice night I see", he observed as he flushed out her hole with
her tea kettle full of cool soothing water...
The flushing flowed direct from her crotch to her face and hair..
She did not care the relief was blessed and she truly loved the
fat bastard... She wished to house his dick anywhere... He could
put it in her ear... anything but that stuff.
He fished around in her holes with his fingers to clean out the
fiery liquid and then he looked down at her contorted face.
"Now this fuck is for the record... You better fuck back and I
mean really fuck back.... Else wise well I'll just apply more of
this shit again and go out for the paper and a jog.... You can
just stay right here and burn... You understand me bitch??"
She knew he meant it... From the moment he gained a purchase in
her, she fucked and twisted and in general .... went nuts fucking
him with every ounce of her being.. She had to please him... She
prayed.
He came in her vagina and she was warily pleased with her self...
She had gotten him off and....
<OH GOD NOOOO I DID I...> her mind screamed at him.
He picked up the little plastic bottle and held it over her
strained red face.
"... you see if ya wanna!! You can fuck back.. This is all it
takes to wake your dead pussy up... You want more..."
She violently shook her head... <NO!!! GOD NO!!!>
"OK now we're gonna do the bathroom scene. You behave yourself and
I might not have ta hurt you much.... You understand me pussy..."
Again she shook but this time despite her feelings she shook YES!
<If he lets me go I'll do anything he wants only no more of
that..>
He unchained her legs and let um fall back to the table.
Her back screamed in release and agony.... She would have ate his
shit... she was soo happy with her release... She would have
kissed his ass hole...
He undid her hands, lifted her head up, and again captured her
hands behind her back... He dragged her to her feet. Then, on
rubbery legs he, man handled her to the bathroom and a seat on
her own toilette.
She looked sheepishly down but was directly eye to hole into his
flaccid greasy dripping dick. She saw, by it's twitching state, she
was to be given no privacy in her intimate necessities.
"Don't play the shy little virgin with me bitch. We know! I
fucked you and you've just been ass fucked... NOW PEEE!" he
ordered...
She shuttered but had no choice... she obeyed the brute...
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