Heather's Happiness


Posted by Ay-Wun on November 10, 2006 at 20:23:40:


This was edited from a role play with dear Heather. Ay-Wun

10-30-2004
Heather's Happiness
By: Ay-Wun

Long, lithe, lissome, and lovely, Heather is heading home from the mall, a smoothie in her hand. Seventeen, feeling fancy free as she takes her usual short-cut across the shrub filled vacant lot. In the middle of the lot, she steps forward, the ground gives way under her feet.

She lies at the bottom of a pit stunned, as they throw nets over her.

"I dropped my smoothie!" she thinks. They roll her into the nets, and drag her out. Heather is too confused to know what is happening.

"Wha-- wa-- what do you you want, what are you doing to me?"

"Well little girl, yer gonna be supper fer all us gents!" a mean looking guy says, with a nasty leer.

Still tangled in the nets she is thrown into a van. In the darkness of the van, she feels the net around her legs being loosened and her panties torn off.

"Not my heart print panties!" she screams. She tries to kick, but her legs are seized and velcroed to the floor spread wide.

"You-- you're not really going to----!" she is entered then, and with a searing pain ceases to be a virgin.

She cries stop, over, and over, and over, but suddenly, the pain changes, it starts to feel good, no GREAT, no WONDERFUL!!!

Then she is cumming, she didn't think it was possible like this but it is fabulous, and she keeps on cumming, over, and over beyond all reason.

Then she feeels him, this unknown, unseen man with the giant thing in her, that glorious thing in her, start spurting, and it seems as though it will never stop.

She wants it to never stop, and cums again in response. Then, as she cums, there is a sudden light as the back doors are thrown open. He is instantly out of her, as something cold and metalic replaces him.

This is all a blur, because she is in the middle of that gigantic, never ending cum.

Then, that thing is at her cervix, piercing it, but the pain, as bad as it is, is nothing compared to her orgasm.

Then she feels it moving through her guts, and it is more erotic still, sliding across her clit. It is the most super of fucks. She'd read about fucking, and her friends had tried to tell her how it felt, but this, this, this was as nothing she'd ever even dreamt.

Then there is pain, again, as it penetrates her stomach, and through that into her esophagus.

She can tell exactly where it is. It slides across her larynx, over her tongue, spreads her jaws, grates against her teeth, a taste of gore now as the point shoots out of her mouth.

Then a foot, two feet emerge as she goes cross-eyed peering at this unbelievable thing that is happening to her.

The nets fall away then as they unwrap their prize, and skewer her ankles to projecting points on a shaft attached to the spit. Her loose arms wave around wildly until her wrists are jammed onto a shaft that has been slid onto the spit before her eyes, and secured.

All is pain now, now that her cum has stopped, pain like she has never imagined pain can be. Pain, pain, pain on top of pain, on top of pain. She wants to pass out but something keeps her conscious. She also wants to know what is happening to her.

Then the pain mellows into a strangely erotic feeling, and this is something no one has ever spoken of, and in an insane way it is wonderful, WONDERFUL!!!

Then she is lifted. Two men carry her, and she feels the heat well before she gets there. They are putting her over that heat, it sears, but in some eerie way it joins with that other eroticism into what can only be described as a blazing, searing erotic thing, and she is cumming again, cumming like never before.

She thinks she'll go insane with the happiness this cumming is bringing her. Indeed, she does go insane, screaming her insane joy silently to the spit as she expires and roasts.


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