Rich’s trunk-like fingers curled around her body, roughly yanking her upwards. She was forced into his palm, pinned with his fingers, hidden from the light in his firm grasp. Muffled voices reached her, among them — Justin’s perfect laugh. “Don’t drown her”, she caught, immediately feeling warm and happy that Justin still cared for her life, even if a little bit. joanna was worth less than the dirt on his boots, but he still wanted to keep her around. As far as her devotion to him went, she was a rare find. She’d spent years of her life waiting for him to come into her life and have her throw the rest of it under his feet.
Rich took joanna to a different room; he closed the door behind him, cutting off the noises from the living room, where the other guys were settling in for some gaming, drinks and slavish pampering from their shrunken slaves. The girls whom joanna was originally dumped onto the floor next with were Jacob’s and Rich’s former girlfriends. She suspected that Justin had a role to play in their change of status. Her God could be convincing and he used to talk a lot about how the other couples he knew would really benefit from the same sort of transformation that their relationship went through. joanna could only agree; if she ever had any doubts, they were long gone, as Justin was very effective at stomping total obedience into her. Literally.
There was a lot of rapid movements; his fingers held her firmly, though, and she could barely understand anything that was happening. With a dull, soft thud, something fell to the floor; then Rich jumped onto a bed. Another glimpse — and she realized he was naked now, just having finished pulling of his shirt with his free hand. He sat in the middle of the bed and brought her down. An unmistakable musk hit her senses. In a flash, she was released; she fell onto the soft surface of the bed, and, a moment later, the musky, hairy, fleshy, sweaty mass of his ballsack descended on top of her, burying her.
She was now hidden from the outside world, nothing but a bug trapped under his balls. “Squirm”, he said, loud enough that she could hear, and joanna didn’t even think of trying to resist; she obeyed instantly, rapidly moving her arms and legs, wriggling in place like a worm trying to break free, but, of course, failing, because his balls were far too heavy. She breathed quickly, frantically, trying to get enough air; what little she could get was infused with the smell of Rich. She could hear the blood rush through his body as a great member somewhere above her started gaining, swelling, tensing up. She kept at it; she squirmed, slavishly trying to make him happy, and in several minutes she felt his fingers sliding in by the surface of the bed as he grabbed hold of the base of his member and his balls, taking her along for the ride. He squeezed, forcing her face first into his flesh, smothering her, and she didn’t stop moving even for a second, stimulating him further, being active in the most helpless way, because she knew that what he desired was to see, feel, sense her frantic, useless, pathetic movements against his body. A tiny lady, dwarfed, dominated by his massive cock; and he wasn’t even halfway done, he was going to defeat her, maybe even sacrifice her to this girthy monolith.
He pulled her further up, rubbing her against his skin and the curly hair, some of which scraped against her face, one even getting between her lips for a moment. She was now pressed into his rapidly hardening shaft, and he started stroking — carefully, slowly, taking his time, holding her firmly but not squeezing too tight. She managed to get her arms and legs around the dick as much as she could, though she had absolutely no hope of actually being able to hug it. Above, he was breathing faster.
He pulled her further and further up. In the background, he reached somewhere else with his free hand. She heard noises she couldn’t connect into anything; the sound of plastic hitting something, the click of a bottle being opened. He never stopped stroking, getting her close to the head of his cock now; it was red and hot to the touch. Instinctively, joanna opened her mouth and started placing wet kisses on the expanse of hot flesh in front of her face.
And then — he suddenly pulled her away. He swung her, confused, from side to side; the world turned into a mix of shapes and colors. But then there was a fleshy pink opening beneath her. She understood what it was just as she was thrust in there; a fleshlight, freshly lubed-up.
She barely had any time to slide into it when he rammed his erect cock inside, pushing her further in, all the way in, until she was cramped into the tiny space at the very end. Rhythmic pumping started the very next moment as he fucked the silent sextoy; the excess lube was making sloppy sounds as he repeatedly thrust his cock into the silicone folds. She felt the head of his cock hit her multiple times, each one painful, and she didn’t have the time to respond by either a kiss or caress; she was simply along for the ride.
Finally, the moment came when his member exploded with a torrent of warm fluid, which immediately filled all the space joanna had, submerging her. Holding her breath, she tried to resurface, but the fleshlight was still nearly vertical, and his cock was still inside, and she simply bumped into it. She thrashed in the cum, feeling it seep between her tightly shut lips, and then she heard a voice right outside, where Rich leaned in and spoke to her through the plastic and silicone:
“Lap it all up, bitch. Clean it for me”.
It was an impossible order, but who was she to disobey one of her god’s friends? The cock finally slid out, and she was able to raise her head above the pool of cum. She was still in the darkness at the end of the sextoy tunnel, alone with his warm, sloshing seed, and as she heard him move outside — he was cleaning himself up and dressing — she lowered her face to the liquid, opened her mouth and began lapping it up, like a dog. She got a mouthful, swallowed; she was no stranger to the taste of cum, and, as expected, it was thick and salty, but perhaps had some extra tang, something that specifically Rich imparted onto it. She sucked it in, drank it, swallowed a gulp after a gulp, following the insane order to the T, trapped in the warm cum, used, degraded, and… forgotten?..