This story came to mind as I was talking with a friend who has decided to break her ass.
In addition to encouraging her in her goal, I began to imagine the way I would do it.
Yesterday was an incredible night. I don't remember so much, but I think we drank a little. Shit, quite a bit given the headache the next day. I remember, before the party, hoping I didn't pull one of my fuck-ups. Maybe it didn't turn out for the best.
When you wake up, you realize you are in a secluded part of the park in my neighborhood. You are definitely not at your best, and you don't remember anything you did last night.
You are still wearing last night's wrinkled dress.
The sun hurts your eyes, you decide to get up and finally go home.
After only a few steps toward the exit, however, you are forced to stop because of a sharp, unexpected pain. You involuntarily kneel down.
When you look behind what you discover is unbelievable: someone has tied a leash to the large tree next to you. To be precise, one of those big chains used for large dogs.
You follow the chain with your eyes, and in a second you realize something that leaves you speechless.
The other side of the leash has been attached to a huge inflatable butt plug that someone has decided to shove up your ass. A tube with some kind of pump at the end also comes out of your asshole.
How the fuck is this possible? Usually you don't even get your ass fucked! You've been so sore since last night that you didn't notice until you were in danger of ripping it off.
Within seconds you are in a panic. With your eyes you try to catch a glimpse of someone's face to ask for help. You breathe a sigh of relief when in the distance you catch a glimpse of me, a few friends, and especially a couple of your best friends.
We are smiling and talking, but there is one person you don't know. He is a middle-aged man, black and tall. Certainly not handsome, but he is laughing along with us and seems friendly.
There is no need to call us because after a short time we are heading toward you. Your heart begins to slow down.
As we get closer, however, you begin to notice something strange: the stranger is just behind us, following us as he rubs a hand over his pants. You can see the shape of what you hope is not a huge cock.
As soon as we get there, you immediately start to ask for help, but your gaze is immediately caught by the stranger boy heading behind you.
"What's going on?" You ask with a nervous smile.
Even before you hear my answer, you understand everything in a second: we have decided to ask strangers to come and fuck you, well, actually do what they want to do to you.
Those who accept will have duties and rights toward you: among the duties is, after they cum, to press the pump of your butt plug once. That way it will slowly swell. Bigger and bigger. Among the rights, well, they can do anything to you except fuck your asshole for obvious reasons.
You don't have time to realize what's going on that a sudden pain makes you gasp: the guy is trying to fuck your pussy with a gigantic cock. Unfortunately, that plug already takes up a lot of space in your bowels and is pressing against the wall of your pussy, leaving little room if someone wants to get in.
That's your problem; we clearly don't give a shit.
Instinctively you scream, and a second later I slap you to put you back in your place. You realize that your role is only to be a whore this time, and that you won't be able to count on anyone.
The black boy groans when he finally gets half of his cock into your pussy. You grit your teeth and your eyes. He is clearly slamming into your cervix. I can see your pussy swollen from the effort.
You're on all fours in despair as they're pounding into you, when you finally hear a moan rise behind you. In one last scream the boy squirts inside you. You feel his cock throb as he fills you.
He finishes, pulls his cock out and wipes the tip in your dress. Before he leaves he presses the pump on your plug. You begin to feel yourself slowly swelling.
The day goes on, and so many people decide to use you to empty their dicks. Most you don't even see, you directly feel the cock knocking and hope it is not so big that it breaks your pussy.You often ask your female friends for help. They in response stick two fingers in their pussy and shove them in your mouth, laughing.
Not all the boys who come are disciplined. Some while I'm not looking decide to cum in your face. One centers your eye and forces you to keep it closed for the rest of the day.
I encourage everyone to use your dress to clean themselves once they are done. Everyone says thank you and pump your ass once. Some overdo it and press the pump several times until I see them. As soon as you scream I give you another slap.
I decide to pull my cock out too, and wipe it on your face. When I rub it under your nose, the smell of my cum that you know so well somehow soothes you, makes you feel at home.
I decide not to fuck you because you are sincerely disgusting. The smell you have is not that of a woman, it is reminiscent of a porn movie set. More than one person refuses to fuck you because of your condition.
It is now evening when I notice that your legs are shaking. There is a stream of cum connecting your pussy to the lawn where you are kneeling.
I decide that can be enough.
I walk around you to go and see what your asshole looks like. As soon as I see it, I realize that we have gone too far. I didn't think the plug could get like this. Your asshole is completely taut, glowing red, and it looks like it's about to rip at any moment. It literally looks like you are ready to give birth out of your ass. The plug has swollen so much that it had to make room between your organs, and now your belly is swollen and sore. Your pussy is almost invisible because it is squashed under your huge hole.
I announce that we are finished.
With tears in your eyes, wasting no time, you begin to thrust with all your might to shoot that fake cock out of your bowels. At first, all I see is your pussy dropping a mountain of cum, making horrible noises and starting to bubble when it's done. The plug moves a few millimeters and goes right back into place. Pathetic.
You try again. Some more cumming. From the effort you begin to pee yourself. As you sob in embarrassment, I can't hold back laughter. Still nothing.
I then decide to give you a little help. I take a few steps back and from my pocket I pull out something that immediately makes your eyes widen: the key to the padlock that chains you to the tree.
A few seconds pass in which you keep sobbing and are not quite sure what to do. You are seriously afraid. Then again, you realize you don't have many options.
It's a matter of moments, you stand up and start running forward. When the plug finally decides to come out of your ass, you get off balance and risk slamming your face into the ground. I hear you let out a scream and I can hear your ass drooling something.
At first I laugh, but before long I get serious. I look at the plug on the floor and its size shocks me. It was at least twice as big as we had thought. I don't understand how that thing made its way between your organs. What I see is a giant stick covered with slime, and a girl crying on the lawn. When I come behind you I understand why: what was once a tight asshole is now a shapeless, swollen, red-hot hole. It has lost its ability to close, so we can clearly see what the inside of your intestines looks like.
You are on the ground in tears exactly over the spot where you peed yourself, humiliated and treated worse than any animal you have ever seen. I realize you deserved something.
I collect some cum from your pussy to lubricate my hand, and begin to venture inside your broken ass. When I am in the center of your belly, I open my hand, leaving you a gift. Now you have the key you've been longing for.
As we leave I turn to one of your friends. "Maybe next Saturday we should drink a little less, right?"