wrongonesin:The glass dildo was cool against my skin, but as I stared at it in growing terror, the p
wrongonesin:The glass dildo was cool against my skin, but as I stared at it in growing terror, the purple ‘jewel’ in the center began to pulse and flow.Tendrils extend it from it within its suspension, reaching toward me. When she rotated the shaft, a new one extended toward me. When she upended it, so that the glans was resting just below my belly button, a long, branching pseudopod extruded down the length. “See? it ‘wakes up’ with body heat,” she was saying, tracing the smooth glass surface over my stomach. Of course I saw. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I pulled ineffectually at the cuffs that held my hands over my head, and tried to scream through the gag in my mouth as the tendrils reached the edge of the class touching me.“Oh, it can’t get out. Not yet. The barrier isn’t soft enough. That takes more heat. And moisture, and pressure.”She slid the perfectly smooth, bulbous head down towards and over my mound. I tried to shy away, but there was nowhere I could go. With her free hand, she pressed something on the side of the table I couldn’t see, and with a hum, my bound legs were slowly pried open. The seeking appendages continued growing, the heartbeat-like throb of the sprouting jewel becoming more apparent.“It likes you. It wants to be in you. I knew it would. I think you two will get along perfectly.”I shook my head frantically as she pressed the head into my slit. It was ridiculously fat, but the glass was so perfectly smooth it was like it was lubed. Her gentle, then mounting pressure forced my pussy lips to open around it and I sucked air and tried to scream as she forced it inside me.“Gotta… get it… good and.. warm though…” she said as she began fucking me with the huge thing. I pulled and kicked uselessly as the dildo invaded me again and again, pushing a little deeper each time. When she drew it out, I could see the thing inside changing, writhing, looking like it was reaching for me. When she shoved it all the way inside, it pressed up against my cervix. It wasn’t a painful thunk, more like a squashy pressure. The ‘glass’ was softening. Her smile told me she knew what was happening inside me.I struggled frantically, uselessly, as she fucked me using both hands. It was the fattest, longest thing I’d ever had in me, but it thrust in and out fast and hard. She was sweating with the effort, but her face shone with a perverse determination, like this was turning her on. I couldn’t get away.Something like an electric shock heralded the end of the assault. One shove and I shrieked at the sensation centered deep inside me. She felt it too and jerked her hands away as if stung, but as soon as she realized what had caused it she clapped her hands back on the base of the shaft and pushed, keeping it locked as far in as it could go.I screamed as a sensation like nothing I’d ever felt coursed through me. Liquid electricity surged trhough me, making my inner muscles spasm and contract. I felt flooded by it, energetic and alive, pulsing and pouring into me for what seemed like minutes. It was like an orgasm, but it was something else entirely. I was almost numb at the end. I really only noticed the shaft being pulled from me by the slow feeling of emptiness growing between my legs. But not complete emptiness.She was holding the dildo up for me to see. The glass shaft was crystal clear. “I knew it would like you.” she said with a smile. A little electric flutter, low in my tummy only confirmed what she said, and everything I feared. -- source link