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Fighting AIDS
8. Return of Irma
A month later he was at the doctor.
During his stay he had lost 12 pounds
and his size of chastity-belt had just been adjusted for the second
time. When he was measured Irma was also
present. After the fitting she approached him with a suggestion.
“I have some difficulties with some
part of my project. I need more test and I think that you could help me a
little. If you do me this little favor I
would pay you back later.” John had doubts. He could remember that he
could not sit without pain for two days
last time they meet but he did need a little help with his homework and
perhaps Irma could be of some help. He was
not going to risk failing a subject.
“Okay. I would help you.”
“Lets go to
my office where we can do the test.”
They went to her office and he was
told to take all his clothes of. He was lead to a bench where he was told
to lay down of his stomach. There were
cuffs at his feet and hands. He was soon cuffed. Then came some
leather-straps around his body so he could not move
an inch.
Finally came
a gag-ball. “This is a mistake” he tried to say but because of the gag-ball
Irma could not
understand him. First she released him from the
chastity-belt, then she went into the room next door and
changed.
After a while she returned and John
did at once try to pull out of his restraints when he saw her outfit.
He wore a black leather corset and
leather-socks and her pants were made of leather with a huge strap-on
dildo on.
“During my project I discovered that
I just could not do without my strap-on. I have arranged for these
leather-pants which have a dildo inside also, so I
can enjoy our little workout as much as you would.”
She lubricated the dildo and moved
behind John. He felt the top of the dildo against his ass. Soon she
applied pressure. The pain was immense. “You
are a squeezer. You are playing with me.” Her voice
sounded almost angry. She continued to make
pressure against his behind. “John was screaming into his
gag. The dildo was too big it could not
possible pass his closed ring muscle.
She retracted and lubricated the
dildo once more. Then she tried once more. Sweat ran down Johns face as
she pushed as hart as she could.
Suddenly his behind surrendered to
her strap-on dildo and she came in. A powerful trust went trough John’s
body and his eyes were wide open. He had
never believed that he should be able to contain such a large
object in his body. He was in shock, but
not for long. Soon John was waked from his trancelike state as he
felt a lot of pain. She worked him with
deep strokes. It was so big. It was very powerful trusts. The bench
moved on the floor in their rhythm. John screamed
once more in his gag. His ass felt as she was tearing his
skin off.
Irma also started to sweat. She
breathed very hard. The work was taking its toes on her too. She fucked him
very hard and after a while she started
to massage his scrotum and dick. John whimpered despondently and
tears ran down from his face. It fell so
nice but he could not enjoy it because of the pain in
He had given up all resistant and
hang almost lose on the bench with drool coming out of the corner of his
mouth. Suddenly he came very violent. It
was almost as his dick was disconnected from his body. It just
spread out his semen like a machine. Irma pull the dildo out and released his hand. She was exhausted.
“Could you release your legs by yourself. I need to sit down for some minutes.” John could
hardly walk. His
sphincter was shaken. It opened and closed out
of control. He fell to his knees. Some blood appeared on the
floor. “Oh honey. It seems that I
accidentally hurt you. I have something here for you.” As John slowly went
back to his room, he thought that it was the last time ever he would aid Irma on his own will.
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