Chapter 5
Roberta Jean continued to whip Mary Lynn in the ass until she became bored of this form of abuse. Her arm became tired.
Roberta Jean then tossed the riding crop to one side.
"Roll on your back.".
"I cannot move."
"ROLL!"
Mary Lynn rolled.
"Open those legs!"
"Please-"
"I said open them!"
Mary Lynn opened.
Roberta Jean fingered Mary Lynn's cunt and was pleased to find she was a virgin.
"Now I am going to fuck you. I am going to pop your cherry, baby," Roberta Jean said.
"But how?"
"What do you mean?"
"How are you going to pop my cherry? You are a woman."
"So?"
"You have no cock."
"Ah, that is where you are wrong," Roberta Jean said.
Roberta Jean produced a brown paper bag. In it was a dildo. "This is Mr. Jojo," Roberta Jean said. "Oh my God," the girl said, looking at the dildo. "Like him?"
"He is bigger than I would have thought he would be. It looks like it is over ten inches long," the girl said.
"It is."
"It is very thick. Are you sure that it is going to fit in my cunt."
"No sweat."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Your pussy is a hell of a lot more elastic than you give it credit for."
"Oh."
Mary Lynn stretched out on her back on the bed and she opened her legs. She could feel fresh juice dribbling from the base of her gash.
Her pussy was swollen to thorough engorgement.' She could feel the tissues writhing.
Mary Lynn could feel the focal point of her feminine desire shifting away from her clitoris, moving inward.
Her clitoris's role as the focal point of her feminine pleasure was usurped by a new magic spot.
The new magic spot was on the upper roof of her inner passageway, very close to her cervix, very close to the mouth of her womb.
"As you can see, the dildo has elastic straps attached to the base."
"Yes," said the girl.
"That is so I can put it on around my hips," the woman said. "You are going to wear it as if it were a real cock?"
"Correct."
"Wow-but how do you get any pleasure out of this?" the girl asked.
"That's easy. The base presses against my clit. See, there are little rubber bumps there that massage me when I fuck you with it."
"I see."
Roberta Jean put the dildo on. She then adjusted it so that the base was pressing the top of her pussy gash, just die way she wanted it to.
Mary Lynn was frightened. She knew that having her cherry popped was going to hurt-but she did not know how much.
Roberta Jean mounted the girl and pressed their tits together. There was a moment when Roberta Jean weight on the girl's chest was so great that die girl could not breathe properly. Mary Lynn found that it was impossible to completely fill her lungs with air. Roberta Jean figured this out soon enough and pressed down against the bed with the palms of her hands. Roberta Jean had her palms on the head on either side of the girl's head. Roberta Jean lifted her upper torso until only their nipples were touching. Roberta Jean sucked at the girl's pouting lower lip. Roberta Jean and the girl touched the tips of their tongues together for a moment.
Then Roberta Jean kicked her legs out straight behind her and got up on her toes. Her knees were straight. Roberta Jean's knees and ankles were close together.
She then supported the weight of her upper body with her left hand exclusively. Roberta Jean did this because she was right-handed. She reached back with her right hand and she made a right fist around the stem of Mr. Jojo. She squeezed the rubber pole. Roberta Jean then used her right hand to guide the tip of the ersatz pecker toward its target. Roberta Jean touched the girl's clitoris with the tip of the dildo and the girl moaned. She thought this felt good-but it was no longer what she wanted most of all, in her heart of hearts.
Mary Lynn wanted to be touched most of all inside her cunt, up past her cherry, where she had never in her life been touched before. She was at a point where her desire and her fear were battling with one another, it occurred to the girl that this battle of fear and desire was what virginity was all about.
She decided that she was sick of being a virgin. She wanted to be fucked so badly that she could taste it. Roberta Jean used the tip of the dildo to jab the girl's swollen clitoris in a series of slow and sensuous circles. Mary Lynn could feel her clit being moved in a figure-eight.
Then Roberta Jean worked the tip of the dildo up and down the entire length of the pink gash. She did this for several reasons.
For one thing, it felt very good for both of them. They could feel the little ripples of pleasure that were rolling up and down their spines. For another thing, Roberta Jean wanted to cover the molded head of the plastic cock with a liberal dose of the girl's juices.
Roberta Jean was smart enough to know that the initial penetration of the girl's poontang would be easier, easier for both of them, if both the pole and the girl's hole were wet and slippery.
Roberta Jean then moved the head of the dildo down to the base of the gash.
Roberta jean wiggled her ass cheeks from side to side a little bit and worked the blunt tip of the thick ebony pole in between the protruding and slightly curled back outer edges of the girl's inner cunt lips. Roberta Jean tensed the muscles in the cheeks of her ass and pressed her buttocks together jus as tightly as she could possibly get them. Roberta Jean made her ass cheeks as hard as rocks and pressed them together so tightly that the world's strongest man would not have been able to pry them apart even if he were allowed to use a crow bar.
Roberta Jean then moved her hips back about three inches, adjusting her lower torso so that the stem of the dildo was at the appropriate angle for deep-vaginal penetration.
"Ready?"
"No."
"How comer' "I am scared."
"Relax."
"I'm trying."
Mary Lynn was trying to relax-but she was not doing a very good job of it.
She found that she was so nervous that she was having trouble relaxing any part of her body-and she was having the least luck of all attempting to relax the part of her that was directly under attack.
Her cunt!
Roberta Jean took a deep breath and completely filled her lungs with air. She then began to let the air out slowly. At the same time Roberta Jean began to press downward with her hips. She pressed downward with a smooth and steady pressure. The girl could feel the pressure increasing on the mouth of her untucked fuck hole. Yes, the pressure was increasing but the girl's pussy did not open. Mary Lynn's pussy did not even begin to open.
"Open up!"
"I can't."
"Open!"
"I can't."
"Yes, you can."
"The dildo is too thick."
"No!"
"My cunt is too right."
"Nonsense."
"My cherry is too thick."
"Bullshit!"
"Please, what we are attempting is physically impossible."
"NO!"
Roberta Jean pressed a little harder and still the girl's cunt didn't open.
"I can tell that there is only one thing that is going to get Mr. Jojo inside your pussy."
"Whatr
"Brute force."
"Oh."
"Luckily for the both of us, brute force is something of which I have plenty," Roberta Jean said.
Roberta Jean once again took a deep breath and completely filled her lungs with air. This time, however, she did not let the air out of her lungs slowly. On the contrary, Roberta Jean grunted out all of the air from her lungs simultaneously. At the same time, Roberta Jean stabbed downward with her femininely round lower torso as hard as she could.
The pressure on the mouth of the girl's fuck hole was incredible.
Mary Lynn's cunt opened, all right.
In fact, the girl's cunt opened further than she would have thought physically possible. The flesh was stretched taut. Her pink slit was turned into a gaping mouth. The molded head of the latex cock pushed in between the lips. Mary Lynn began to holler.
"Owwwww."
"Easy."
"Owwwwwww."
"Relax."
"Owwwwwww."
Mary Lynn could feel the tip of the dildo touching her cherry-pressing against the thin wall of membrane that was the sole guardian of her chastity.
Then Roberta Jean stabbed again.
POP!
That was the sound the girl's cherry made as it tore forever away from the inner walls of the girl's pussy.
The truth of the matter was that the girl heard the sound of her cherry popping a fraction of a second before she felt the pain. It took her central nervous-system that long to get the dreadful message from her cunt to her brain through its complicated network of nerve-endings. Then the pain did arrive in the girl's brain.
"OWWWWWWW!"
It hurt like hell.
Mary Lynn found that her pussy felt as if it had just been stabbed by a red-hot poker. "Easy, baby."
"OWWWWWWWW!"
Mary Lynn was pleased to find that the pain did not last long. Just when the pain in the girl's cunt got so bad that she didn't think she would be able to handle it anymore, the discomfort began to diminish.
She could feel the sharpness of the pain fading into a dull ache. Mary Lynn could feel the ache blending with the ache of desire that had been there all along.
"Ohhhh," the girl said.
"Better now?"
"Yes-much."
"Good."
"I feel pleasure."
"Excellent."
"My desire is growing."
"You want the dildo deeper."
"Oh yes."
"You want the dildo all the way in?" Roberta Jean said. "Yes, please."
Mary Lynn could feel something wet and sticky inside her cunt, something that was blending with her natural lubrication.
It took the girl a moment or two to figure put what this substance was, and then it occurred to her.
It was blood.
Blood from her recently opened wound.
Mary Lynn could tell that there was blood mixing and blending with her natural lubrication so much so that the liquid dripping from the base of her quivering quim was now pink. Mary Lynn could tell that the stain on the bed was going to be pink.
Roberta Jean found that-in spite of the fact that she was pressing down with her hips very hard-the tip of Mr. Jojo was only pressing deeper inside the girl's cunt a fraction of an inch at a time.
This was because the girl's inner cunt tissues were all shriveled and closed from lack of use.
Those tissues had to be pried open-using the tip of the bogus boner as the only tool.
Mary Lynn knew that she was going to have to be patient, because each millimeter of penetration brought the tip of the dildo a millimeter closer to the new focal point near the girl's cervix. The girl correctly assumed that something simply splendid was going to happen when the dildo touched that magic internal spot for the first time.
Roberta Jean stabbed down hard.
The tip of the dildo smacked hard against the girl's cervix. Yes, the girl had been right. It felt great.
"SO GOOD!" the girl exclaimed.
Mary Lynn could feel a thunderbolt of pleasure shooting from her spine up toward her brain. That pleasure for as far as the base of her skull where it paused and then retreated back down toward her cunt. The pain did not explode directly into the reeling gray matter of the girl's brain as it would have if it had been orgasmic in intensity. The pleasure pulled up just short of being climactic in intensity. Still, the girl could tell that Roberta Jean was not going to have to fuck her for long to make her come. Mary Lynn was already starting to suspect that he was going to come more than once before Roberta Jean was through fucking her. Mary Lynn had a sneaking suspicion that she was going to come more times than she could possibly count. Mary Lynn had a sneaking suspicion that Roberta Jean was going to teach her what multiple orgasms were all about. Mary Lynn knew that her comes were going to be different from those she had experienced in the past. All of the girl's previous comes had been clitoral in nature. Mary Lynn could tell that she was about to experience her very first deep-vaginal orgasm!
Then the girl felt the tip of the dildo touching the rear wall of her inner cunt. Her pussy was completely full for the very first time in her life.
This sensation was both thrilling and frightening for the girl. It was thrilling because she had waited for what seemed like an eternity to experience this sensation. It was frightening because she could look down between their bodies and see that there were still several inches at the base of the dildo remaining to be inserted. Mary Lynn had no idea where Roberta Jean was going to put those extra inches. For the first time, really, the girl realized that her inner cunt was going to have to stretch as far as it could go in every possible direction to accommodate the length and girth of Mr. Jojo.
Roberta Jean pushed the rest of the fake cock inside.
"I cannot believe how deep inside me you are pushing," the girl said. "Easy."
"You are pushing the tip of the dildo right into the core of my womanhood."
"Yes."
"I need it."
"What do you need?"
"Fucking."
"Do you want to be fucked softly?"
"No."
"Do you want to be fucked hard?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to be fucked slowly?"
"No."
"Fast?"
"YES!"
"Fast as I can?"
"YES! YES!"
"So, I will fuck you slowly."
"But why?"
"I will hurt you if I fuck you too hard right now," Roberta Jean said. "Oh."
"Your inner cunt tissues are not yet ready for that kind of abuse," Roberta Jean said. "But-"
"But what?"
"My inner cunt FEELS like it needs to be fucked hard," the girl said. "Still, it doesn't hurt to be careful, at least at first."
"I guess not."
"If everything goes okay, we will pick up the pace of the fuck," Roberta Jean said.
"Oh, good," the girl said.
Mary Lynn could feel her inner cunt muscles gripping and tugging at the dildo. Her inner cunt muscles worked at that pole as if it were attempting to suck it up even deeper inside.
Mary Lynn thought that Roberta Jean was going to start her in and out fucking motion right away, but this did not turn out to be the case. The woman continued to press downward with her femininely round hips in spite of the fact that Mr. Jojo was already all the way inside the girl's cunt.
This created the illusion within the girl's pussy that the tip of the dildo was sinking even deeper inside. Roberta Jean then began to move her hips in a series of slow and sensuous circles.
She used die head and die shaft of the dildo to stretch Mary Lynn's inner cunt lips and die girl's inner cunt walls in every possible direction.
-Please-"
"Please what?"
"Please fuck."
"Oh, all right-Roberta Jean began to withdraw.
Just as Roberta Jean had earlier said she would, she began to withdraw every bit as slowly as she had originally penetrated.
She withdrew a fraction of an inch at a time. Mary Lynn felt her inner cunt lips being stretched up and away from the rest of her cunt.
Mary Lynn could tell that the dildo was so thick that the top of the shaft was going to rub directly against her clit when she got around to her in and .out fucking motion. Mary Lynn correctly assumed that it was not going to be very long at all before her clitoris was getting battered back and forth by Mr. Jojo's shaft. Mary Lynn's clit was going to be rhythmically battered like a small punching bag being worked over by a particularly talented boxer. Roberta Jean withdrew until only the very tip of the fake cock was inside the girl's cunt. Roberta Jean looked down between their bodies at that point.
Roberta Jean could see that there was blood on the dildo. Red and black. Those colors went together very nicely, Roberta Jean thought silently to herself. The older woman paused when there was just enough rubber in between the girls inner cunt lips to keep the poontang from slamming shut.
Roberta Jean took a deep breath.
She held her breath a moment.
She grunted the air back out.
She slammed down with her hips.
Roberta Jean drove the entire length of the dildo into the girl's cunt in one fell swoop. Mary Lynn could hear her pussy making a wet farting noise as the sudden and violent violation of her vagina forced gas and juice and blood from the internal passageway. Mary Lynn's eyes opened so wide that die whites were visible all the way around her pupils. She could feel her eyes bulging outward. She could feel her eyes bugging. There was a great pressure behind her eyes. There was a frightening moment or two when she thought her eyeballs were going to come popping right out of their bone sockets.
This, of course, did not happen.
In retrospect, the girl realized that she was more shocked and stunned by this violent penetration than injured.
Mary Lynn had simply been unaware of the fact that it was possible for her cunt to go from being completely empty to being completely full with that kind of incredible rapidity.
"Ohhhhhh," the girl said.
Mary Lynn could feel another thunderbolt of pleasure shooting up her spine toward her brain. This thunderbolt was even more intense than the first, but the pleasure still pulled up short of being orgasmic in intensity.
Then Roberta Jean began to fuck, really fuck. In and out. In and out. At first Roberta Jean moved her round feminine hips from side to side every bit as much as she moved them up and down. Roberta Jean used the tip of the dildo to explore all of the nooks and crannies of the girl's inner cunt. Roberta Jean steadily straightened out her fucking motion as she went along, so that it became more up and down. Eventually Roberta Jean's fucking motion was exclusively up and down. Roberta Jean started out fucking the girl with short strokes, pulling the dildo only part of the way out of the girl's cunt before pushing it inside. But Roberta Jean then steadily lengthened her strokes until she was withdrawing almost all the way before re-entering. Roberta Jean began to SLAP her loins against the girl's loins. Mary Lynn lifted her feet from the bed, and pointed her toes upward toward the ceiling. Mary Lynn had her thighs parted to a perfect ninety-degree angle as she did this. She straightened her knees. She made a perfect vee with her legs. Then the girl turned her toes inward. She crossed her ankles. She lowered her feet. Mary Lynn placed her heels on the dimples on the small of Roberta Jean's back, above and to the sides of the top of the crack of Roberta Jean's ass, and continued to hug at the sides of the woman's hips with the insides of her finely tapered thighs. Mary Lynn then draped her arms over Roberta Jean's shoulders and scratched at the plane between Roberta Jean's pointy shoulder blades with the tips of her fingernails. In this manner, the girl clutched at Roberta Jean's body with all four of her limbs simultaneously. Roberta Jean fucked faster and faster. Then it happened. Mary Lynn's cunt exploded.
"COMING!"
Mary Lynn could tell immediately that her very first deep-vaginal come was shorter and sharper than any of the clitoral comes she had known in the past. The best thing about the new kind of come, however, as far as the girl was concerned, was that, when it was over, it had down nothing to appease her horniness. Mary Lynn found that, if anything, she wanted to get fucked more after her first deep-vaginal come than she did before it. There was no appeasement. No satisfaction. No afterglow. In fact, the girl could feel her arousal rising toward the saturation point a second time die instant her first come was through.
Then she was SURE she was going to come more than once..
"So big, the dildo is so big," the girl said.
"Your cunt is so tight, so very tight," the woman said.
"Fuck me," the girl said.
Roberta Jean steadily increased the tempo of the fucking. This was the sound that Roberta Jean's and the girl's loins made as they slapped together:
Thwack.
Thwack.
Thwack.
This was the sound that the girl's inner cunt made as the dildo worked in and out of it: Squish. Squash. Squish. Squash.
Then the girl came a second time.
"YOU ARE MAKING ME COME AGAIN, YOU ARE MAKING ME COME AGAIN, OHHHHHHHH, OWWWWWWW, THE SECOND COME IS EVEN STRONGER AND LONGER THAN THE FIRST!" the girl said.
Roberta Jean was fucking very hard now, really pumping that dildo into the girl's tunnel of lust.
Mary Lynn came a third time-and then she stopped counting. Numbers no longer mattered to the girl after the third come.
In retrospect, the girl realized that she probably would not have been able to count all of her deep-vaginal orgasms even if she had been in the mood to try.
Her comes began to snap off inside her pussy and up into her loins at an extraordinary rate. It became harder and harder for the girl to tell her orgasms apart. It got to the point where her deep-vaginal climaxes were all but indistinguishable.
Soon the final spasm of one come was coinciding with the initial convulsion of the following come.
"I can't stop coming!" the girl said.
Mary Lynn knew she wouldn't stop coming until the woman stopped fucking. Roberta Jean wasn't going to stop fucking until she had her own orgasm by rubbing against the base of the dildo.
Roberta Jean once again found herself thinking about that incident in the mud wrestling catfighting ring, the incident during which she had almost killed a woman.
Roberta Jean remembered how good it felt to have her hands around that other wrestler's neck. What was that woman's name? Who the fuck could remember?
Roberta Jean remembered that the woman's name had been said again and again when the ambulance came to get the mud out of her lungs-but, as Roberta jean fucked the girl's cunt inside out with Mr. Jojo, the dominatrix could not remember the name of the woman they had put in that ambulance. It was all a blank. Maybe she didn't want to remember, Roberta Jean considered.
"I cannot stop coming," the girl screamed. roberta jean then plunged the entire length of the dildo into Mary Lynn's cunt and this time she kept it there.
Roberta Jean ground her clit against Mr. Jojo's base very hard. They came together.