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Escape From Monster Island | techtactic | 14

 

You lie there, transfixed by the sight of the massive cock. In doing so, you miss your opportunity to flee, evidence of that being when you feel Helga’s pudgy hands grab your thighs, tugging you halfway off the bed. You cry out in surprise as your knees hit the cool wooden floor, you breasts pressed down on the mattress and your ass high in the air.

You feel Helga’s hands on your thighs once more. But more importantly, you feel something bulbous at you pussy lips. You freeze, shuddering with fear and (to your shame) desire as the heat of the cock radiates against your sensitive flesh. You can feel yourself get wet as Helga slowly rubs the mushroom head of the cock along your slit. Back and forth, teasing you.

You feel a the soft cushions of Helga’s large mammaries spill across you back as she leans over you, her stomach fat pressing you into the bed even more. “Prepare yourself, slut,” Helga hisses in your ear before drawing back.

“No, please!”

In answer, the cock draws slightly back, before abruptly ramming forward and into your pussy. “Aughhh! Ohhhhhh!” you scream in pain as the bulbous head plows into your body. Helga grunts as your pussy instinctively tightens against this intruder. But regardless, she continues to feed the massive cock inch by glorious inch into your pussy.

“Yes. Take it. Take it you slut. You know you wanted this. My husbands. Mine. It doesn’t matter. You just wanted something to fill your hole,” Helga growls.

As your cry of pain petered out, it was replaced almost instantly by a moan of pleasure. The cock within you fills your pussy like nothing else. Every inch it gains sends toe curling pleasure through your body, and the heat of it inside you is like nothing you’ve ever experienced. You clench the sheets in your hands, gasping as you feel Helga’s hips come to rest against the globes of your ass.

“Now,” Helga grunts, pulling the cock slowly back and eliciting a whimper of regret from you, “Scream for me, whore!” You comply, yowling like a cat in heat as the demonic cock rams into you. “Yes! Like that. Feel it, slut! Hah, love it you bitch!” Helga roars as she begins to saw in and out of you, the cock rubbing you in all the right places. You whimper and gasp your pleasure, incapable of articulating words to express the glorious feeling of her meat sliding in and out of you. Your eyes roll back slightly as her hands find your breasts, fondling and playing with them. Your body grows warm as if to match the cock inside you, every inch of your flesh becoming hyper sensitive. Particularly to the pair of hands massaging your tits, making you squeal in delight as Helga’s fat fingers find your rock hard nipples and tweak them.

Then, that familiar tightening of an orgasm flits through your belly, pleasure spiraling in your core like a spring. You’ve never felt an orgasm so intense before, and as your toes curl and back arch, you pant desperately, writhing in Helga’s powerful hands as she continues to pound into you.

And there you stay, at the very edge of cumming. You groan and grind, the peak of pleasure just beyond your reach. You can practically feel it, release is so close! But you can’t get there. No matter how much you push back into the cock pounding your aching pussy, you can’t get over the edge.

“What’s the matter? Having, nngh, trouble cumming?’ Helga asks in a knowing tone, slowing down her thrusts and taking you down from that insurmountable peak of pleasure for the moment. You glance back, eyes watering at the pleasure you’re suffering in as you see her expression of dark joy.

“Wha…wha…?”

“Calm down slut, I’ll let you cum. But, if I do, that means you’ll always be nothing more than a little slut. A temptress for men like my husband, and good for nothing more than a nightly pleasure. So first, you’ll have to swear. Swear by my dark lord that you will be my private little fuck toy! That you submit body, mind, and soul to me. For your own good! But,” she adds, and you can fairly hear the contempt in her voice, “if you can last the night until my cock fades away, I’ll accept that you have enough discipline and let you go. Now, Decide!” Helga roars with glee, suddenly jerking her hips and ramming her cock deep inside you. You scream in unabashed delight as you feel her meat twist your insides.

Your thoughts, though hazy with pleasure as Helga takes your pussy once more, slowly understand what the obese woman has said. If you can last the night without begging her to let you cum, you’ll go free! But, if you do, that cock of hers will bind you as her slave for the rest of your life. Reason wars with torturous pleasure as she takes you back to the brink of orgasm, fucking your weeping pussy with her steely dick as her chubby hands find your breasts again.

 

Can you hold out the night?


          Of course not.

 
 
 

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