The fat woman stretched out on my horizontal body again. The fat woman looked at me, she turned to see Marylou who made the sign for her to continue. The fat woman looked at me again and I didn’t take my eyes off her. She began to squirm like a boa clutching her victim’s body. With the movement I felt her flesh heavier spilling over my body almost covering me with her weight. She moved and moved and crushed me until I could barely breathe. She put her hands between our bodies and twisted my nipples, which I felt pressed with the pain of stingers nailed in them.
I felt a horrible shame because Marylou was seeing my humiliation, my greasy possession because the meat of the fat woman completely stained me in a disgusting way. That’s what the fat woman wanted and what Mistress Marylou saw. My humiliation was total, I was the sex slave of a stranger who absorbed my normal body with her fat and made it part of hers, integrated it. I completely sank into her flesh that covered me all. Through making me feel her flesh worn away from her and scratchy on my satin skin rubbing over me, I felt how the fat woman possessed me like a void that absorbed me, not only my body but my whole being. I could disappear into her body and I would never have existed on Earth.
The fat woman felt when I felt her emptiness and she kissed me again. I was terrified because I felt how the fat woman devoured my soul, how she tried to fill her fat void with my body. It was no longer lesbianism, she was not woman against woman, she was a female entity that fed on me. I began to try to flee, to free myself, to escape from that decayed body where stale, decaying fat reigned. But the more I moved, the more I felt flooded by the fat meat that covered me.
The point of greatest pain were my breasts, tortured by the weight of the fat woman that made me feel the hardness of the needle, which sagged from the weight of the fat woman making my breasts feel penetrated, destroyed in my most sensitive points.
The fat woman got up when she felt that my being was going to disappear inside her and I would faint if she kept absorbing me. She walked to the door, got out and was back almost in an instant carrying a long, fat strapon in her hand, with the difference that she had no harness but a small belt and a large plastic paddle. It was a strapon to place in her mouth, to bite the paddle with the teeth as a base to give her strength and a belt to tie to the head.
Marylou told me: “You miserable Karla bitch, now you must satisfy your visitor, it’s is my wish and order, filthy slave. You must attend to all the types of women in Earth, mindless worm ”.
The fat woman put the strapon in my mouth and I bit down hard while she tied the strapon on my head, but whether it would stay fixed and work depended on my bite. I turned to see Mistress Marylou: she was undaunted, as if she were somewhere else.
The fat woman got on top of me and slowly, so I could see her perfectly she was nailing the strapon in her pussy until her vaginal lips touched mine. She began to move up and down hard, riding me mercilessly. I wanted to die from the humiliation of having to satisfy such a grotesque woman, so possessive in the way of her so strange to absorb me with the weight of her … and it was the weight of her that she began to torture me. Her flesh, her pussy and her thighs enveloped my head and I began to not be able to breathe when our lips touched, they were sealed in a vaginal / oral kiss that the fat woman imposed on me.
She took the rhythm to cum caring nothing of what I felt. My jaws were shattered on the point of fracturing, and the pain in the muscles below my ears, where my jaws met my head, was excruciating. I started to suffocate, her flesh would not let me breathe. She was riding me wild until she suddenly came and dropped all the weight of her body on my face, with the spasms of her coming and so she stayed. I couldn’t breathe anymore, I began to shake, to kick, to try to free myself from the deadly embrace of her pussy and her thighs that covered me and her weight crushing me. It was terrifying, I’m going to die. As I entered a kind of dream I heard clapping and the fat woman got up and I began to breathe in jerks. Marylou had given the signal that it was enough was enough. Through the orgasm of this anonymous fat woman, had pushed me beyond my limits to a terrifying point.
The fat woman dismounted me, went out the door, and came back with a huge package of fries, extremely greasy, covered in ketchup. She approached me and began to devour them in front of me. I couldn’t take her eyes off her, her fat dripping from her mouth and she was filling her hands with grease, as if she had washed them in grease. I saw them both. Marylou and the fat woman, and their gazes were cold, as if they were somewhere else and not destroying my body and mind.
Almost at the end, with her mouth covered in grease, the fat woman kissed me again, and I felt the taste of the fat from the potatoes flooding me, sealing my memory of the fat woman with another grotesque experience. After her, with her greasy hands, she slowly removed the long needle from my nipples, also very slowly and with her forceful maneuver, she covered them with grease. My breasts with bleeding nipples ended with the greasy handprints of the fat woman, a seal that she had possessed me … or not yet … The grease-dirty fingers then went to my vagina and with penetrated me. They sank into my pussy as far as the fat girl could.
Terrible humiliation as if I was raped with fat sausages, with roasted sausages dripping all the fat from it. The fat woman put them in and out increasing the speed and I warmed up with this horrible nightmare of greasy degradation and, little by little, my cum was growing. The fat woman noticed it and for the first time her eyes gave signs of life showing perversion. She finally had me, whole, on the tips of her greasy fingers.
I tried to run away from what I felt but wherever I looked, on the walls I only saw women seducing teen girls, uniformed school girls who were tortured, even raped by young or mature women, hung up, kissed by force and suddenly I saw the fat woman printed in an underground porn magazine with a smaller woman, smiling as the girl licked her greasy hands in a gesture of absolute lesbian submission.
Then I went crazy and I just wanted to cum with those disgusting fingers inside my vagina, cum, cum, cum and I felt her inside of me and I came, like this, like this, like this, wanting to lick her fingers to feel the fat mixed with my juices and I closed my eyes and came in one of the worst humiliations of my life.
When I came after my disgusting cum, sweating, with my crazy eyes, I turned to see Marylou who was finally smiling. I murmured, “Did I do it right Mistress Marylou?”
Marylou smiled “You deserve some awards for being such submissive slut.”
She beckoned to the fat woman, who walked over to Marylou to give her a small case. The fat woman opened it and showed me the contents. An aerosol spray, a thin and fine sewing needle, a spool of surgical thread to close operations. I opened my eyes incredulous when the fat woman approached my vagina, she sprayed my vaginal lips with what was anesthesia and began to sew my lips to close them, to seal them. I could urinate badly, but nothing would enter my vagina or touch my clitoris, which would be covered by the folds of skin that would be sawn on top.