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Master Plaster part 5 of 6 (BDSM)
by Ed
Please do not read if under age of 21. Contains kinky/offbeat/graphic material
not
suitable for non-adults. Strong sexual content. Just as an FYI, I’m a very
gentle
sole who doesn’t condone the following acts. It's my hope that by exploring
BDSM in a
fantasy world the reader will find sexual release and not feel compelled to
resort to
actual violence. Please do not post/copy this anywhere without author’s
permission. I
would love your comments (both good and bad) on this story.
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What a time our little slut has had! I wonder what is holding her together.
Read on if
you dare.
I awoke to find Gregor standing over me. Taking my hand he lead me out of the
bedroom into the hall. Passing through a guarded door we descended down a long
staircase. My naked soles felt numb against the cold concrete steps. Reaching
the bottom
another guard opened up a large steel gate. I expected a dungeon atmosphere but
was
happy to find my toes sinking into a thick soft carpet. The room was large with
plush
chairs all around three sides. "This is our theater", boasted Gregor. "You’ll
be
performing here tonight. I saw the previews that Nora took. I can’t wait for
the main
event." My head ached as I realized all that had happened was probably taped.
My
torments and shame, no doubt, were being used for the sexual amusement of
others. We
walked through another set of doors and entered a long dark corridor. On either
side
were blackened windows. Stopping before one, Gregor pressed a button and the
black
glass started to turn clear. "This is Monica. One of my greatest achievements.
You’ll be
seeing more of her tonight. Take a long hard look my lovely. See what
technology and
science can do." As the glass cleared he pushed my head forcing me to look.
Inside I
saw a women around my age, pushing two tall gurneys with gigantic balloons on
top.
My puzzlement soon turned to horror when I realized those weren’t balloons but
her
breasts. They must have been two feet long and just as wide. Each table
supported one
and rolled over the floor as she moved . The nipples were grossly distended and
stuck
out far from the massive melons. "Each one weighs over sixty pounds", Gregor
said
proudly. "She must keep them on the tables in order to get around. She’s always
in great
demand. Those tit’s grow even longer when she gets aroused, as you’ll soon
see." I felt
weak as the window again darkened. Was this to be my fate? I started to cry as
once
again we ventured down the hall. "Know need for tears, just yet, my pet. I want
you to
meet an old friend." As we entered another room I spied several people. Some
wore
white coats and busied themselves over long tables and instruments. In the
corner stood
a statue of a nude girl. Walking closer I broke down and sobbed. It was Claire.
The
monster had turned her into one of his artworks. Dropping to the floor I cried
uncontrollably. "Now, now", Gregor said softly. "Claires okay. She’s just a
little stiff
right now. But she’s still alive. As long as I release her in time she’ll be
good as knew.
We’re just going to play with her for awhile." I stopped crying and reached for
the
statue. Gently my lips kissed her cold foot. "How touching! Did you show her
these
drawings Greg. Does our little slut know what she’s in for." I turned quickly
to see Nora
standing next to Gregor. In her hand she held three or four sketches. Throwing
them
down, I saw the artist had drawn two women, tightly bound together, in various
poses. I
shuddered and cried when I saw the scribble "mother and daughter" at the bottom
of one
sketch. "Your little show this afternoon was so hot, our friends here thought
it would be
a good idea to put you and mom on permanent display. Just think how close the
two of
you will become", Nora smirked out. With tears in my eyes I looked helplessly
at
Gregor. Turning to Nora he gave her a nasty look. Nora immediately became
silent and
walked away. Taking my hand Gregor told me "not to worry." I stood up and
whimpered into his shoulder as he held me tight.
The night found me alone in a small dark room. I was sitting in the corner for
hours
when the door finally opened. A small girl came in and lead me out into the
theater. I
could hear many voices coming from the seats but couldn’t see anyone because of
the
bright lights shining down on me. The girl left and I was left alone in the
middle of the
stage. I heard a noise behind me and saw Nora and her mother rolling two padded
tables
out of a side door. They stopped next to me. Nora’s mom disappeared and
returned with
my mother. Me and mom embraced as the crowd clapped. Nora motioned with her
hand
and out stepped the two black men that we had been fucked by earlier. They
walked over
to the tables and lied down, face up. Their massive dicks were already standing
at
attention. Nora and her mom separated us. They then forced our heads down on
the
thick black cocks. While Nora roughly bobbed my head up and down on the huge
pole, I
spied my mom getting the same treatment. The crowd hooted their approval. Four
men,
all wearing dog collars, then came on stage. Two of them picked me up, turned
me
around, and centered my brown hole against the thick black dick. Nora then took
the
head and teased my rim with it. As the crowd cheered, the men lowered my body
and I
sank onto the intruder. My screams mixed with the crowds frenzy as my ass was
stretched for their amusement. Slowly the monster invaded me, till I could feel
his balls
against my ass. Nora then strapped me down to the black mans chest. There I
lay,
staring at the ceiling with a huge chunk of black cock buried deep within me.
Turning
my head I could see my mom now going through the same thing. Nora’s mom seemed
to
tease her hole for a long time before she was finally impaled. Our tables were
then
wheeled next to each other and locked in place. We turned our heads to look at
each
other, tears still streaming down our cheeks and falling on the slick black
chests below.
Staring towards my bare feet, I saw the surrealistic site of two collared men,
each
holding a massive breast. They pointed the long tits straight at us, as they
stroked them
liked small dicks. I could hear Monica moan in the background. A harness and
wires
were lowered from the ceiling behind the unreal mounds. Next thing I knew the
massive
melons were hovering above us. Poor Monica was strapped in a tight harness with
her
boobs hanging free. I could see her shaved pussy and dainty feet flying over
us. The
crowd laughed with delight. Her body was lowered so her long nipples grazed our
mouths. Nora and her mom forced our lips apart and taunted our mouths with the
pink
buds. Suddenly the breast dropped and covered my face. The nipple went deep
down my
throat. I twisted my head frantically trying to breath. My entire face was
covered with
soft flesh. I could hear the muffled cries of laughter as I gasped for air.
Gratefully, the
mound was finally lifted. Monica once again flew above us as me and mom took
long,
deep breaths. Monica was then positioned with her tits over our slits. Our two
tormentors held the nipples in one hand while exposing our clits with the
other. As the
melons lowered once again, our clits were rubbed with Monica’s tender nipples.
Soon
me and mom started moaning and our cunts seeped with cream. Lowering some more,
our pussy’s engulfed Monica’s tips. Two of the men started rocking her breasts
back and
forth. As the crowd cheered, Monica fucked our cunt’s with her nipples. Our
black
cushions also started a fucking motion in time to the swinging flesh. Massive
black
hands reached up and found our tits. Soon me and mom stiffened our bodies as
waves of
pleasure crested in us. The black giants stopped their pumping as we came. I
felt the
warm drops of cum drip on my toes, from Monica’s cunt, as she was lowered to
the
floor. While Monica was being unfastened Nora came over and whispered in my
ear.
"Is my little slut having fun? Wait till you see what I have planned next! You
might be
interested that there was a mistake in the pills you’ve been taking. Instead of
Birth
control Pills SOMEHOW you’ve been taking fertility drugs! Guess what, today is
when
your most fertile. Isn’t that an unhappy coincidence! Just think, when you and
Gail are
encased in plaster you might be pregnant. Imagine that soft belly growing big
against
your mom. My poor little twat. Dikon will NEVER want you with a black bastard
growing inside. I hope it’s twins. I’m only sorry my dad is away on business.
He’d love
to see what’s coming up next." Nora then kissed me on the forehead and walked
away. I
turned to mom and whispered, "I love you." My mom turned to me and smiled. I
heard
the crowd clap and looked around to see what was happening. Standing, facing
the
audience were four huge black men. They had arms raised over their heads and
the
crowd was cheering. They then put their arms down, turned, and faced us. My
skin went
pale as I spied their cocks. I’ve never seen such gigantic spears. Each was at
least a foot
long and wider than my hand. They stood erect and glistening in the bright
white light.
Two of the men walked over and stood at our feet. Releasing a latch, they
parted the two
tables. Next they pulled the lower half of the table away. The giant under me
must have
found a ledge to support his feet. My feet and legs dangled uncomfortably in
the air.
Standing before me the massive man took my legs in his hands and placed my feet
upon
his chest. I strained to see if mom was in the same position. As I turned my
head the
huge bulb of one of the other giants, thrust into my mouth. "Suck it you white
bitch! If
you dare bite me I’ll shove it so far down it’ll come out your ass!" I trembled
as my
mouth strained to cover the black intruder. I could feel my cunt lips part as
the other
head made it’s way into my pussy. I moaned and winced into the thick penis as
my
pussy flesh stretched. My tongue played with the huge pee hole while the walls
of my
vagina strained to expand. Deeper and deeper I felt the huge cock descend up my
hole.
The thin wall of tender flesh that separated the two monsters was squeezed with
ungodly
pressure. The pain became unbearable as I felt the huge mushroom head knocking
against my womb, trying to split me in two. The cock stopped it’s journey as my
eyes
filled with tears. For a moment all was calm. The crowd then shouted for blood
as the
black giant smiled at me. His hand reached down over the cock in my mouth and
wiped
the tears from my eyes. He then started his fucking motion. Slowly he withdrew
a few
inches then pushed it back in. I couldn’t believe my pussy could expand so
much. The
black man underneath me also started to slow fuck. I could feel the massive
snakes
gliding against each other as they tried to burst me open. The giant in my
mouth pushed
in slightly, but seemed content to only have me suck and lick the head. As the
slow fuck
continued my thoughts turned to what Nora said. I imagined my fertile womb
filled with
oceans of strong black sperm. Each eagerly attacking my fragile white egg
trying to
push inside. I imagined my belly growing large with one, or more, black
bastards inside.
Each one a giant like his father, waiting to drop and rip my cunt open as it
pushes to get
out. I could almost feel their strong mouths sucking my huge breasts dry.
Gnawing on
my sore nipples looking for more food. I was brought back to reality as the
humping
increased. With the crowd cheering "FASTER, FASTER" both men increased the
tempo. The black god holding my legs squeezed them tight against his waist. The
cock
in my mouth was dislodged as my strapped down body moved violently. The table
creaked as I was plowed into. The man at my head moved behind the table to
steady it.
Both cocks now rammed furiously in and out of my holes. My clit was being
rubbed raw
from the constant friction. I was delirious with pleasure and pain. I found
myself
screaming, "FUCK ME, FUCK ME" over and over. I heard my mom screaming also.
She was making inhuman sounds of agony, or maybe ecstasy. I didn’t know and I
didn’t
care. Suddenly the cock in my ass grew even thicker. His beautiful black hands
crushed
my chest as he spasmed into me. Wave after wave, I felt the massive shaft spurt
it’s load
deep in my bowels. My own orgasm was near. I could feel the massive tremor
building.
With one final thrust my black god pushed deep into my pussy. I screamed my
head off
as my orgasm erupted. I could feel his gallons of seed pouring into me, bathing
my
womb with countless black sperm. The contractions in my cunt only pushed the
seed
deeper into my fertile belly. Totally exhausted I lay limp on my black bed. My
pale white
skin, drenched in sweat was in sharp contrast to the deep, black, oily skin of
my lovers.
The black god at my pussy withdrew his majestic dick. Walking over to my head
he put
the slimy mushroom against my lips. I eagerly cleaned him off. Soon I felt
another set of
hands holding up my legs. The cock that I had licked before was now anxious to
play
deep inside me. Thrusting hard he glided his cock far up my canal. I could only
manage
low whimpers as he rammed in and out. After a short time he to, shot his seed
into me.
Buried deep in my womb the ocean of black sperm swam. He patted my full tummy
as
he withdrew, as if to say, "pretty soon you’ll be carrying a fine black
bastard." I felt
guilty for ignoring my mom all this time. I had also lost track of the crowd.
One of my
black impregnators unstrapped me and helped me up. I was so weak I fell down
against
him. The white cream in my ass and pussy flowed onto the floor. The audience
clapped
an enthusiastic approval. Like in a play, all four black men took a bow. I
crawled over to
my mom and we both huddled, holding each other, on the floor. The crowd then
cried,
"AUTHOR, AUTHOR." Nora and her mom appeared and also took their bows. As the
stage cleared we were lead away out a side door and into a small room. Gregor
was there
along with Dikon. Nora grabbed my arms and held me tight in a bear hug. Her
mother
did the same to my mom. Gregor took two hypodermic needles from a tray and
handed
one to his son. Standing before us he spoke, "This is the last time you’ll see
each other
this way. From now on you’ll be as one. Forever joined at your cunt, tits and
lips for the
amusement of my guests. The surgeons are waiting, it’s time to say goodbye." Me
and
mom started crying like babies. Gregor stood beside my mom while Dikon was
next to
me. Raising the needles I saw the liquid squirt out the tips. Quickly the sharp
tips flew
down. I watched as the pale flesh was pierced. Cries filled the air as darkness
descended
on the room.
Master Plaster part 6 of 6 (BDSM)
by Ed
It’s the last chapter and our sordid little tale is almost done. Or is it?
Mother and daughter were put on gurneys and wheeled into the operating room.
There
teams of technicians and doctors worked on them for hours. Tubes, wires,
sensors and
remotes were embedded in them. Once that was done, another surgical team placed
the
two forms side by side facing each other. Carefully an electric dildo was
inserted
between their pussys. It shared a spot next to the tubes leading into the
bladder and
cervix. The inner cunt lips were then sewed together. After that, the outer
lips were also
joined. Next the nipples got attached, then finally the lips. Only tubes and
wires now
jutted out from the connected mouths and pussys. The grotesque form was cheered
by all
there, and toasted with Champagne. Next the arms and legs were bound to each
other
with a flesh colored plastic. This made the form all the more hideous. When it
was all
over the mother/daughter being was placed in a cell next to Monica. One could
hear
faint cries of muffled anguish as the bodies awoke. After awhile their eyes ran
dry, using
up a lifetime of tears. For two months the ghastly form lived in the cell. The
doctors
wanted to make sure all was healing well before the encasement in plaster.
During that
time there was almost constant humiliation. Hardly an hour went by, when
someone
wasn’t at the window looking in at the grotesque figure. Even something as
simple as
walking elicited rounds of laughter. Feeding time and the elimination of wastes
was
another favorite time to be at the window watching. Finally the big day
arrived. The
coupled females were lead down a long hallway to the plaster room. A large vat
held the
gooey mixture in the middle of the floor. A doctor came over and injected each
woman
with a solution in the neck. This kept them immobile during the procedure, and
paralyzed from the neck down. Gregor and Dikon stood next to Nora and her
mother, to
oversee the task.
Standing next to the vat my mind raced. I looked into Nora’s eyes. No words
could have
described the hatred in that stare. The eyes, now covered by cups, descended
into the
milky mixture. Soon the stiff form was covered in white. "They’ll be dipped and
molded
several times before the process is complete", Gregor commented. "This will
teach
everyone that I mean business! No-one steals from me and gets away with it."
Dikon
held me tight as Nora and her mother bobbed out of the mix, only to be plunged
back in.
"I thought only Nora’s father, Bob, cheated you? Why are you making Nora and
his wife
suffer?" Gregor, with an icy stare, turned to answer me. "Suffer the little
children,
Linda. The sins of the father visits all he calls family. Be happy. It was
almost you in
there." After that, I didn’t wait around for the plastering to be finished. I
went back
to my room and joined my mom for supper. Afterwards me, mom and Claire (yes she
is with
us again) frolicked on the bed. I love eating mom’s pussy as Claire tongues my
ass. All
our inhibitions have vanished and I no longer feel guilty about my incestuous
lust. I can’t
wait for mom’s period to come back so I can taste her sweet juice. As for
Claire, we
walk hand in hand like teenage lovers as we stroll the halls. One day we’ll
have the
courage to look into the cell containing Bob. For now we rush past it. I’m in
no hurry to
find out what Gregor did to him.
It’s been five months now since Nora and Tracy were turned into stone. They
died a
while back before the doctors could release them. Claire and myself come out to
the
garden and sit before them. My swollen belly is testament to Nora’s last act of
cruelty.
Even my mother got pregnant from the potent sperm. Once a week the black men
come
to service us. I look forward to their massive cocks reaching into my big
belly. I don’t
think me and mom could ever go back to fucking normal size men. I shudder
though, at
what’s in store for us once the babies are born. My mom says I think too much.
As
Claire kneads my engorged breasts, and fingers me to orgasm, I push on my belly
and
feel my black bastard twins kick. Nora’s eyes are now silent, but her gaze
still clouds my
life with uncertainty and fear.
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