Chapter 5
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to the young man, the woman began to withdraw.
To the sex slave's dismay, she withdrew every bit as slowly as she had initially penetrated.
She withdrew a fraction of an inch at a time, and the man could feel his rectum tugging upward.
His asshole was being stretched up and away from the rest of the cleavage between his buns.
There was a frightening moment or two for the slave when he thought his asshole was seriously going to come popping right out of his body.
The woman did not stop withdrawing until only the head of the dildo remained inside his asshole.
Then she paused at the top of her fuck stroke and the dominatrix bitch took a deep breath.
The gorgeous black-haired female completely filled her lungs with air at that point.
The leather-clad dominatrix bitch then grunted out all of the air at once. She had just enough dildo in his asshole to keep the mouth of his rectum from slamming shut on her.
As she grunted out the air the man could feel a blast of wind on the back of his head, on the nape of his neck, and on the welts that crossed his back directly in between his broad shoulder blades.
The woman slammed down as hard as she could with her femininely round lower torso as she grunted all of the air out of both of her lungs simultaneously. She shoved the entire length of the greased dildo into the man's asshole in one fell swoop. She could hear the man's asshole making a wet farting noise as the rapid violation displaced gas and blood.
The gorgeous black-haired female heard the man let out a savage and heart-felt groan of his own at that point.
The handsome yet subservient stud opened his eyes so wide that the whites were visible all the way around his irises. His eyes bulged.
They bugged.
Thomas Froelich could feel a great pressure behind his eyes-and there was a frightening moment or two when the man thought his eyeballs were going to come popping right out of his bone sockets.
In retrospect, the man realized that he was more startled than injured by the violent violation of his asshole.
The muscular hunk had simply been unaware of the fact that his asshole could go from completely empty to completely full with that kind of rapidity.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, so deep," he screamed, as he felt the tip of the dildo touch the focal point of his deep-anal desire for the second time.
He could feel a second rush of pleasure coursing through him and the same thing was happening to the ebony-tressed bombshell.
The leather-clad dominatrix bitch could feel her clitoris grinding wonderfully against the base of the dildo. The gorgeous black-haired female could feel little ripples of feminine enjoyment rolling up and down the entire length of her spine. She could tell that those ripples of pleasure were going to get a little more intense each time she stabbed the dildo into him.
She knew that her pleasure was not going to stop mounting until her feminine sexual arousal reached the saturation point and her womanly orgasm became a matter of inevitability.
The handsome yet subservient stud could feel various muscles throughout his body starting to tense up on him involuntarily. The man could feel his anal horniness having a definite effect on his respiratory system.
His breaths were getting steadily shorter and closer together.
The muscular hunk was panting.
Like an animal.
The muscular hunk was breathing so hard and so fast that he really did sound and feel as if he were purposefully attempting to hyperventilate himself.
Then the beautiful woman rammed the dildo up into the young man's asshole particularly hard and he could feel explosions going off inside his bowels. Massive, incredible explosions.
Explosions of pleasure. Explosions of bliss.
Explosions of ecstasy. Explosions of manly heaven.
"AAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHH," the man screamed.
The dominatrix bitch did not stop fucking his ass.
"CCCCOOOOMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG," he called out, violently black haired woman fucked him harder than ever.
The leather-clad dominatrix bitch started out fucking the young man with a curious side to side motion. Indeed, for the initial portion of the buggery, the woman moved her hips from side to side almost as much as she moved them up and down.
"COMING. COMING SO HARD," the sex slave said.
"That's it. Come inside your ass, mother-fucker."
"COMING. I'M COMING INSIDE MY ASS," he screamed.
"Inside your tight bloody ass, cocksucker."
"I'M COMING. COMING INSIDE MY BRAIN," he screamed.
"If you have a brain, chump," the woman said.
She looked down between their bodies and watched the dildo moving in and out of his asshole. She could see the red blood on the black pole.
She could tell that the ersatz erection, the boner that never softened, was DEFINITELY going to be wearing a crimson coat by the time the reaming was completed.
She could see that most of the blood was being pushed into a thick ring around the base of the spurious phallus from her natural in and out ass fucking motion.
The man could feel the explosions of pleasure starting at his bowels and spreading outward from there. The pleasure spread in ever-increasing, evergrowing concentric circles.
The pleasure spread like lines on a radar screen. The pleasure spread like ripples in a smooth pond interrupted by the flight of a tossed round pebble.
The man could feel his sense of time and space being altered by the intensity of the sensations he was experiencing at that moment.
The muscular hunk could feel his sense of space being shattered.
Indeed, the man was only vaguely aware of where he was.
The muscular hunk was only vaguely aware of with whom he was with. Mistress Marjorie was just a dildo to him by this time.
The man's sense of time was severely elongated by the intensity of his pain, and then by his orgasmic anal pleasure. His sense of time was so elongated that each second felt like a minute and each minute felt like an hour. The muscular hunk thought the ass fuck would NEVER end.
The man could feel his orgasmic pleasure spreading until it affected all of his nerve-endings, with the exception of those in his hands and feet where he couldn't feel anything because of the steel bondage the dominatrix bitch had administered many long minutes before.
The handsome yet subservient stud could feel the pleasure once again shooting up his spine. But this time the pleasure did not stop at the base of his skull. This time the pleasure did not even PAUSE at the base of the muscular sex slave's skull.
The pleasure, this time around, exploded directly into the man's already reeling brain.
"YYYYYEEEEESSSSS," he screamed, in spite of the fact that he was still tossing his grossly contorting face from side to side with reckless abandon. He felt as light as a feather.
He felt as if he were floating through air.
The handsome yet subservient stud felt as if he were going for a blissful ride on cloud nine.
The man felt as if he were levitating. The muscular hunk felt as if he were astral-projecting, just like the Hindus do when they meditate for hours on end.
The handsome man had the odd but wonderful sensation that his physical self and his spiritual self were parting. His physical self remained on the torture table.
His spirit, on the other hand, felt as if it were drifting upward toward the ceiling of the dungeon-like space in the dominatrix's apartment.
The muscular hunk felt as if he could feel the earth spinning on its axis, and the really weird thing was that he felt as if he were spinning in precisely the opposite direction.
But the best thing about the deep-anal orgasm he experienced at that moment was that, when it was over, he was just as horny as ever. When it was over he still wanted to get reamed just as badly. Worse, maybe. If anything the come enhanced rather than stifled his passion.
It was at this time that the handsome man realized that this was only the first of his orgasms. He knew that there were more where that one came from.
There was no doubt in his mind that he was going to come more than once-and he was starting to think that he might even end up coming more times than he could possibly count. He was starting to think that the black haired bombshell was going to teach him what multiple orgasms were all about.
She continued to pick up the tempo and the pressure of her fucking movements as she went along. She now was fucking almost exclusively up and down-keeping her side to side hip movements to a minimum.
She could feel her clitoral arousal getting closer and closer to the saturation point. The man could tell that he was not going to sop coming until the woman stopped fucking.
The dominatrix bitch was the only one who knew that the end of the fuck was approaching.
She could feel most of the muscles in her body tensing up on her involuntarily-and now it was she who was breathing as if she were purposefully attempting to hyperventilate herself.
The man exploded into his second come.
Then his third.
The muscular hunk stopped counting.
Numbers no longer mattered.
Only sensations mattered.
The man felt as if he had spent his entire life waiting on the launching pad and now he had finally blasted off. The launching pad was sexual and so was the blast-off.
The handsome man felt as if he were in the stratosphere, straddling a black cigar-shaped rocket-ship. He felt as if he were headed into the depths of outer space.
The muscular hunk felt as if he were heading toward other solar systems. Other galaxies.
Into another universe.
The muscular hunk felt as if he were headed for another dimension. He was headed for the land of the sensates.
He was headed for the fifth dimension.
The muscular hunk was headed for a place where time and space had ceased to exist. He was headed for a place where only sensation existed and only the intensity of sensation held any import.
Then the beautiful woman rammed the entire length of the dildo into the man and kept it there. She ground her clit against the bumps at the base of the dildo furiously.
She screamed.
They came together.
It was an orgasm that blew their minds apart and shattered their perception of reality from that moment onward.
That orgasm forever altered their entire concept of sex. From that time forward, this singular experience would define the word "orgasm" for both of them.