Message-ID: <15701eli$9809300530@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: ednnj42@aol.com (EdNNJ42) Subject: NEW: Master Plaster (Parts 5 & 6) (BDSM) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980929073319.13118.00003260@ng136.aol.com> Master Plaster part 5 of 6 (BDSM) by Ed Please do not read if under age of 21. Contains kinky/offbeat/graphic material not suitable for non-adults. Strong sexual content. Just as an FYI, I’m a very gentle sole who doesn’t condone the following acts. It's my hope that by exploring BDSM in a fantasy world the reader will find sexual release and not feel compelled to resort to actual violence. Please do not post/copy this anywhere without author’s permission. I would love your comments (both good and bad) on this story. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------- What a time our little slut has had! I wonder what is holding her together. Read on if you dare. I awoke to find Gregor standing over me. Taking my hand he lead me out of the bedroom into the hall. Passing through a guarded door we descended down a long staircase. My naked soles felt numb against the cold concrete steps. Reaching the bottom another guard opened up a large steel gate. I expected a dungeon atmosphere but was happy to find my toes sinking into a thick soft carpet. The room was large with plush chairs all around three sides. "This is our theater", boasted Gregor. "You’ll be performing here tonight. I saw the previews that Nora took. I can’t wait for the main event." My head ached as I realized all that had happened was probably taped. My torments and shame, no doubt, were being used for the sexual amusement of others. We walked through another set of doors and entered a long dark corridor. On either side were blackened windows. Stopping before one, Gregor pressed a button and the black glass started to turn clear. "This is Monica. One of my greatest achievements. You’ll be seeing more of her tonight. Take a long hard look my lovely. See what technology and science can do." As the glass cleared he pushed my head forcing me to look. Inside I saw a women around my age, pushing two tall gurneys with gigantic balloons on top. My puzzlement soon turned to horror when I realized those weren’t balloons but her breasts. They must have been two feet long and just as wide. Each table supported one and rolled over the floor as she moved . The nipples were grossly distended and stuck out far from the massive melons. "Each one weighs over sixty pounds", Gregor said proudly. "She must keep them on the tables in order to get around. She’s always in great demand. Those tit’s grow even longer when she gets aroused, as you’ll soon see." I felt weak as the window again darkened. Was this to be my fate? I started to cry as once again we ventured down the hall. "Know need for tears, just yet, my pet. I want you to meet an old friend." As we entered another room I spied several people. Some wore white coats and busied themselves over long tables and instruments. In the corner stood a statue of a nude girl. Walking closer I broke down and sobbed. It was Claire. The monster had turned her into one of his artworks. Dropping to the floor I cried uncontrollably. "Now, now", Gregor said softly. "Claires okay. She’s just a little stiff right now. But she’s still alive. As long as I release her in time she’ll be good as knew. We’re just going to play with her for awhile." I stopped crying and reached for the statue. Gently my lips kissed her cold foot. "How touching! Did you show her these drawings Greg. Does our little slut know what she’s in for." I turned quickly to see Nora standing next to Gregor. In her hand she held three or four sketches. Throwing them down, I saw the artist had drawn two women, tightly bound together, in various poses. I shuddered and cried when I saw the scribble "mother and daughter" at the bottom of one sketch. "Your little show this afternoon was so hot, our friends here thought it would be a good idea to put you and mom on permanent display. Just think how close the two of you will become", Nora smirked out. With tears in my eyes I looked helplessly at Gregor. Turning to Nora he gave her a nasty look. Nora immediately became silent and walked away. Taking my hand Gregor told me "not to worry." I stood up and whimpered into his shoulder as he held me tight. The night found me alone in a small dark room. I was sitting in the corner for hours when the door finally opened. A small girl came in and lead me out into the theater. I could hear many voices coming from the seats but couldn’t see anyone because of the bright lights shining down on me. The girl left and I was left alone in the middle of the stage. I heard a noise behind me and saw Nora and her mother rolling two padded tables out of a side door. They stopped next to me. Nora’s mom disappeared and returned with my mother. Me and mom embraced as the crowd clapped. Nora motioned with her hand and out stepped the two black men that we had been fucked by earlier. They walked over to the tables and lied down, face up. Their massive dicks were already standing at attention. Nora and her mom separated us. They then forced our heads down on the thick black cocks. While Nora roughly bobbed my head up and down on the huge pole, I spied my mom getting the same treatment. The crowd hooted their approval. Four men, all wearing dog collars, then came on stage. Two of them picked me up, turned me around, and centered my brown hole against the thick black dick. Nora then took the head and teased my rim with it. As the crowd cheered, the men lowered my body and I sank onto the intruder. My screams mixed with the crowds frenzy as my ass was stretched for their amusement. Slowly the monster invaded me, till I could feel his balls against my ass. Nora then strapped me down to the black mans chest. There I lay, staring at the ceiling with a huge chunk of black cock buried deep within me. Turning my head I could see my mom now going through the same thing. Nora’s mom seemed to tease her hole for a long time before she was finally impaled. Our tables were then wheeled next to each other and locked in place. We turned our heads to look at each other, tears still streaming down our cheeks and falling on the slick black chests below. Staring towards my bare feet, I saw the surrealistic site of two collared men, each holding a massive breast. They pointed the long tits straight at us, as they stroked them liked small dicks. I could hear Monica moan in the background. A harness and wires were lowered from the ceiling behind the unreal mounds. Next thing I knew the massive melons were hovering above us. Poor Monica was strapped in a tight harness with her boobs hanging free. I could see her shaved pussy and dainty feet flying over us. The crowd laughed with delight. Her body was lowered so her long nipples grazed our mouths. Nora and her mom forced our lips apart and taunted our mouths with the pink buds. Suddenly the breast dropped and covered my face. The nipple went deep down my throat. I twisted my head frantically trying to breath. My entire face was covered with soft flesh. I could hear the muffled cries of laughter as I gasped for air. Gratefully, the mound was finally lifted. Monica once again flew above us as me and mom took long, deep breaths. Monica was then positioned with her tits over our slits. Our two tormentors held the nipples in one hand while exposing our clits with the other. As the melons lowered once again, our clits were rubbed with Monica’s tender nipples. Soon me and mom started moaning and our cunts seeped with cream. Lowering some more, our pussy’s engulfed Monica’s tips. Two of the men started rocking her breasts back and forth. As the crowd cheered, Monica fucked our cunt’s with her nipples. Our black cushions also started a fucking motion in time to the swinging flesh. Massive black hands reached up and found our tits. Soon me and mom stiffened our bodies as waves of pleasure crested in us. The black giants stopped their pumping as we came. I felt the warm drops of cum drip on my toes, from Monica’s cunt, as she was lowered to the floor. While Monica was being unfastened Nora came over and whispered in my ear. "Is my little slut having fun? Wait till you see what I have planned next! You might be interested that there was a mistake in the pills you’ve been taking. Instead of Birth control Pills SOMEHOW you’ve been taking fertility drugs! Guess what, today is when your most fertile. Isn’t that an unhappy coincidence! Just think, when you and Gail are encased in plaster you might be pregnant. Imagine that soft belly growing big against your mom. My poor little twat. Dikon will NEVER want you with a black bastard growing inside. I hope it’s twins. I’m only sorry my dad is away on business. He’d love to see what’s coming up next." Nora then kissed me on the forehead and walked away. I turned to mom and whispered, "I love you." My mom turned to me and smiled. I heard the crowd clap and looked around to see what was happening. Standing, facing the audience were four huge black men. They had arms raised over their heads and the crowd was cheering. They then put their arms down, turned, and faced us. My skin went pale as I spied their cocks. I’ve never seen such gigantic spears. Each was at least a foot long and wider than my hand. They stood erect and glistening in the bright white light. Two of the men walked over and stood at our feet. Releasing a latch, they parted the two tables. Next they pulled the lower half of the table away. The giant under me must have found a ledge to support his feet. My feet and legs dangled uncomfortably in the air. Standing before me the massive man took my legs in his hands and placed my feet upon his chest. I strained to see if mom was in the same position. As I turned my head the huge bulb of one of the other giants, thrust into my mouth. "Suck it you white bitch! If you dare bite me I’ll shove it so far down it’ll come out your ass!" I trembled as my mouth strained to cover the black intruder. I could feel my cunt lips part as the other head made it’s way into my pussy. I moaned and winced into the thick penis as my pussy flesh stretched. My tongue played with the huge pee hole while the walls of my vagina strained to expand. Deeper and deeper I felt the huge cock descend up my hole. The thin wall of tender flesh that separated the two monsters was squeezed with ungodly pressure. The pain became unbearable as I felt the huge mushroom head knocking against my womb, trying to split me in two. The cock stopped it’s journey as my eyes filled with tears. For a moment all was calm. The crowd then shouted for blood as the black giant smiled at me. His hand reached down over the cock in my mouth and wiped the tears from my eyes. He then started his fucking motion. Slowly he withdrew a few inches then pushed it back in. I couldn’t believe my pussy could expand so much. The black man underneath me also started to slow fuck. I could feel the massive snakes gliding against each other as they tried to burst me open. The giant in my mouth pushed in slightly, but seemed content to only have me suck and lick the head. As the slow fuck continued my thoughts turned to what Nora said. I imagined my fertile womb filled with oceans of strong black sperm. Each eagerly attacking my fragile white egg trying to push inside. I imagined my belly growing large with one, or more, black bastards inside. Each one a giant like his father, waiting to drop and rip my cunt open as it pushes to get out. I could almost feel their strong mouths sucking my huge breasts dry. Gnawing on my sore nipples looking for more food. I was brought back to reality as the humping increased. With the crowd cheering "FASTER, FASTER" both men increased the tempo. The black god holding my legs squeezed them tight against his waist. The cock in my mouth was dislodged as my strapped down body moved violently. The table creaked as I was plowed into. The man at my head moved behind the table to steady it. Both cocks now rammed furiously in and out of my holes. My clit was being rubbed raw from the constant friction. I was delirious with pleasure and pain. I found myself screaming, "FUCK ME, FUCK ME" over and over. I heard my mom screaming also. She was making inhuman sounds of agony, or maybe ecstasy. I didn’t know and I didn’t care. Suddenly the cock in my ass grew even thicker. His beautiful black hands crushed my chest as he spasmed into me. Wave after wave, I felt the massive shaft spurt it’s load deep in my bowels. My own orgasm was near. I could feel the massive tremor building. With one final thrust my black god pushed deep into my pussy. I screamed my head off as my orgasm erupted. I could feel his gallons of seed pouring into me, bathing my womb with countless black sperm. The contractions in my cunt only pushed the seed deeper into my fertile belly. Totally exhausted I lay limp on my black bed. My pale white skin, drenched in sweat was in sharp contrast to the deep, black, oily skin of my lovers. The black god at my pussy withdrew his majestic dick. Walking over to my head he put the slimy mushroom against my lips. I eagerly cleaned him off. Soon I felt another set of hands holding up my legs. The cock that I had licked before was now anxious to play deep inside me. Thrusting hard he glided his cock far up my canal. I could only manage low whimpers as he rammed in and out. After a short time he to, shot his seed into me. Buried deep in my womb the ocean of black sperm swam. He patted my full tummy as he withdrew, as if to say, "pretty soon you’ll be carrying a fine black bastard." I felt guilty for ignoring my mom all this time. I had also lost track of the crowd. One of my black impregnators unstrapped me and helped me up. I was so weak I fell down against him. The white cream in my ass and pussy flowed onto the floor. The audience clapped an enthusiastic approval. Like in a play, all four black men took a bow. I crawled over to my mom and we both huddled, holding each other, on the floor. The crowd then cried, "AUTHOR, AUTHOR." Nora and her mom appeared and also took their bows. As the stage cleared we were lead away out a side door and into a small room. Gregor was there along with Dikon. Nora grabbed my arms and held me tight in a bear hug. Her mother did the same to my mom. Gregor took two hypodermic needles from a tray and handed one to his son. Standing before us he spoke, "This is the last time you’ll see each other this way. From now on you’ll be as one. Forever joined at your cunt, tits and lips for the amusement of my guests. The surgeons are waiting, it’s time to say goodbye." Me and mom started crying like babies. Gregor stood beside my mom while Dikon was next to me. Raising the needles I saw the liquid squirt out the tips. Quickly the sharp tips flew down. I watched as the pale flesh was pierced. Cries filled the air as darkness descended on the room. Master Plaster part 6 of 6 (BDSM) by Ed It’s the last chapter and our sordid little tale is almost done. Or is it? Mother and daughter were put on gurneys and wheeled into the operating room. There teams of technicians and doctors worked on them for hours. Tubes, wires, sensors and remotes were embedded in them. Once that was done, another surgical team placed the two forms side by side facing each other. Carefully an electric dildo was inserted between their pussys. It shared a spot next to the tubes leading into the bladder and cervix. The inner cunt lips were then sewed together. After that, the outer lips were also joined. Next the nipples got attached, then finally the lips. Only tubes and wires now jutted out from the connected mouths and pussys. The grotesque form was cheered by all there, and toasted with Champagne. Next the arms and legs were bound to each other with a flesh colored plastic. This made the form all the more hideous. When it was all over the mother/daughter being was placed in a cell next to Monica. One could hear faint cries of muffled anguish as the bodies awoke. After awhile their eyes ran dry, using up a lifetime of tears. For two months the ghastly form lived in the cell. The doctors wanted to make sure all was healing well before the encasement in plaster. During that time there was almost constant humiliation. Hardly an hour went by, when someone wasn’t at the window looking in at the grotesque figure. Even something as simple as walking elicited rounds of laughter. Feeding time and the elimination of wastes was another favorite time to be at the window watching. Finally the big day arrived. The coupled females were lead down a long hallway to the plaster room. A large vat held the gooey mixture in the middle of the floor. A doctor came over and injected each woman with a solution in the neck. This kept them immobile during the procedure, and paralyzed from the neck down. Gregor and Dikon stood next to Nora and her mother, to oversee the task. Standing next to the vat my mind raced. I looked into Nora’s eyes. No words could have described the hatred in that stare. The eyes, now covered by cups, descended into the milky mixture. Soon the stiff form was covered in white. "They’ll be dipped and molded several times before the process is complete", Gregor commented. "This will teach everyone that I mean business! No-one steals from me and gets away with it." Dikon held me tight as Nora and her mother bobbed out of the mix, only to be plunged back in. "I thought only Nora’s father, Bob, cheated you? Why are you making Nora and his wife suffer?" Gregor, with an icy stare, turned to answer me. "Suffer the little children, Linda. The sins of the father visits all he calls family. Be happy. It was almost you in there." After that, I didn’t wait around for the plastering to be finished. I went back to my room and joined my mom for supper. Afterwards me, mom and Claire (yes she is with us again) frolicked on the bed. I love eating mom’s pussy as Claire tongues my ass. All our inhibitions have vanished and I no longer feel guilty about my incestuous lust. I can’t wait for mom’s period to come back so I can taste her sweet juice. As for Claire, we walk hand in hand like teenage lovers as we stroll the halls. One day we’ll have the courage to look into the cell containing Bob. For now we rush past it. I’m in no hurry to find out what Gregor did to him. It’s been five months now since Nora and Tracy were turned into stone. They died a while back before the doctors could release them. Claire and myself come out to the garden and sit before them. My swollen belly is testament to Nora’s last act of cruelty. Even my mother got pregnant from the potent sperm. Once a week the black men come to service us. I look forward to their massive cocks reaching into my big belly. I don’t think me and mom could ever go back to fucking normal size men. I shudder though, at what’s in store for us once the babies are born. My mom says I think too much. As Claire kneads my engorged breasts, and fingers me to orgasm, I push on my belly and feel my black bastard twins kick. Nora’s eyes are now silent, but her gaze still clouds my life with uncertainty and fear. Comments (good or bad) are always welcome. Please email me at EdNNJ42@aol.com. EdNNJ42@aol.com I value your opinion on the above. Please direct all comments (both pro & con) to ednnj42@aol.com I reply to almost all communication, and would enjoy reading your response. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----