Jizzer of Aahs

The Road to Rhinestone City

As Dorothy, her dog Soso, her pony Gigi, a Pimp named Pimp and a Gimp named Leon traveled on the final long winding road to find the Jizzer of Aahs at Rhinestone City, the Wicked Bitch of the West suddenly appeared in their path.

"I'll get you now, my pretty." she said frighteningly. "You have what is rightfully mine: the ruby dildo is MINE! the ponygirl Cunt Runner is MINE! even the gimp is rightfully MINE. You can have that pimp, I don't need a fucking pimp."

Pimp turned to Dorothy and said, "I told you we should have popped that fuck ass  back there. I bet he dropped the dime on us." He then walked towards the bitch saying: "Fuck you, bitch. Out of our way or I'll fuck you up so bad your dog will think your face is your ass. Sheeeiiiit. Probably a'ready does." He raised his cane but as he was about to strike the bitch, she pulled a tazer gun from her side and shot the pimp in his balls.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck...." was all Pimp could say as he fell to the ground and writhed like, like someone was shocking his balls with 4000 volts. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck....." He was useless to defend Dorothy now.

"That was for my friend 'John' you fuck-wipe," the bitch said while she spat on the pimp.

Leon was no help either, he just cowered next the cart and repeated, "Not again. Not again..." These guys were useless, Dorothy concluded.

When the Wicked Bitch got within grabbing distance of Dorothy, Pony Girl reared back and kicked the bitch as she had the clerk earlier in the day.

"That doesn't quite work with me, little Cunt Runner, I don't got no dick and no balls." the bitch laughed.

Pony Girl was getting really angry. Her name was Gigi, not Cunt Runner. Cunt Runner was her slave name, her name when she was owned by an evil woman. Now she was owned by a sweet girl who didn't whip her, who asked her what she wanted, who brushed her hair and pet her, who actually defended her. Pony Girl then, with all her skill and might, jumped up and kicked the bitch in the face, after which she whinnied, shook her head, and stomped her left foot saying "fuck you" to the bitch. The bitch fell to the ground, blood running from her nose and mouth.

The delay gave time for Dorothy to free Gigi from her cart. The bitch finally stood up and again came at Dorothy. Gigi kicked the bitch again, this time in the bread basket, sending her reeling 20 feet back.

The Bitch got up, defeated, and threatened Dorothy, "You are more powerful than I thought, little girl, but I will get you. Just you wait and see. You will be fucking every man in Aahs. Ha Ha Ha." and poof, she was gone.

Dorothy turned to Leon and kicked him onto the ground. She then stood with one foot on his groin, jamming the tip of her stiletto heels into where she figured his scrotum would be. "You are not only a gimp, you are a wimp. This girl here, MY ponygirl, had to defend the lot of us. OK, I can understand what happened to Pimp but what was your excuse."

"I don't have an eeeeexcuse, mistress." the gimp replied.

"I doubt the Jizzer, or anyone, can turn you into a real man."

"Maybe not mistress."

"Get on the ground, on all fours like a dog, gimp," Dorothy yelled at him. He didn't know what to expect. She zipped his eyes closed. "Stay like this." He did. One minute passed, two, three, four, five, six, finally after who knows how long the gimp felt something on his asshole. Maybe it was a penis, or a finger, or something else, he couldn't really tell. It felt wet and squishy, and was growing as it pushed into him. His heart raced. He stayed still, letting the thing enter him. He kept repeating, "I am not gay" in his head. He repeated it until he realized that it really didn't matter. His ass was full of some penis now, it was moving in and out and in and out. He had a hard-on as the probing penis massaged his prostate. His stiff dick was huge, as big as the Pimp's, maybe even bigger. His ass didn't feel pain, it just felt like he had to take a shit. He could barely remember what that felt like since it had been so long since he had a real bowel movement.

The gimp was glad he couldn't open his eyes, he didn't want to know what guy or what thing was fucking him in the ass. All of a sudden he heard Dorothy's voice behind him. "This will teach you that either you act like a man or you will be used like a woman." Dorothy was wearing a strap-on, a big black strap-on. She must have taken it from "John's" store before they left. He remembered now that Dorothy had taken a bag full of stuff. Dorothy continued to fuck Leon's ass, pulling the huge dildo out all the way, dropping a dollop of lube on the shaft, and pounding the thing back into his hole. Pound, pound, pound.

"I want you to apologize to me.", Dorothy spat out.

"I apologi...."

"Not now, gimp." Dorothy did not give Leon a chance to redeem himself, she continued pounding his ass. She stood now on her feet, her hands on the gimp's hips, ramming her cock as hard and as deep as she could. All of her weight forced the gimp's sphincter to widen accepting more and more of her cock.

"And apologize to Gigi."

Leon was silent. He didn't know what had gotten into this pretty young girl.

Dorothy's fucking became less forceful as Leon noticed that she was massaging his shaft with her right hand. The ass fucking was now hard and deep, not long and fast. Each push, combined with the stimulation to his glans, was causing Leon to near orgasm. He didn't know if it was allowed. He was afraid if he came she might rip his dick off, or worse. Leon decided to ask, "Mistress, Dear Mistress, may I cum?"

"I want you to cum in my hand. Use your own hand to finish off. Don't spill a drop or you will pay." Dorothy answered.

Leon understood. He picked his right hand off the ground, he always used his right hand, and spat into it. Then he reached down and replaced Dorothy's hand with his own. With just a few strokes, Leon came. He shot his load into Dorothy's cupped hand. Shot after shot of cum covered her hand, fingers and even her wrist. When he was finished he put his head on the ground but kept his ass in the air. He didn't want Dorothy to drop any of the cum on the ground. He also was afraid of what she might do next.

Dorothy stood and told Gimp to sit up on his knees. She stepped on his softening dick as it lay on the ground. Her cock was in his face, rubbing against his lips. She rubbed some of the cum on her cock. "Suck my cock, clean it with your mouth and your tongue." Dorothy required.

Leon pursed his lips, not wanted to eat his own cum and his own ass. Dorothy got angry.

"You will suck it, gimp, and lick the rest from my hand. Remember what Gigi did to that clerk. You want some of that?" Dorothy threatened.

The gimp's eyes started to fill with water. He wasn't crying yet, but one more thought of desperation would start a torrent of tears. The gimp relented. He stuck out his tongue, and for the first time, tasted his own cum.

"Yummy, isn't it." Dorothy said as she pushed her cock slowly into his mouth. "You drank gallons and gallons of cum, now you are eating your own." Dorothy said as she grabbed his leather covered head and pushed her cock deep down his throat. "You sucked thousands and thousands of cocks, and now you are sucking mine. How fitting for a coward. Wherever you are you can remember back to the good old days of being a cum hole, and now you can give yourself a little taste too." Dorothy was cruel, very very cruel. She forced the gimp to lick all of the cum from her cock, and then replaced it with more and more, finally forcing him to lick her whole hand clean.

"Next time I'll whip your ass first. Now get up. You are HER slave now." Dorothy declared, pointing to Gigi, "Gigi needs to be washed and groomed. That is YOUR job. Go lick the road dirt off of her beautiful body. Lick her all over, but don't fuck her or I'll cut your dick off. Brush her hair until it shines." Dorothy commanded the gimp. She then took some handcuffs from her bag and attached Leon to Pony Girl's cart. He was going nowhere.

"Yes Mistress. I am sorry Mistress for not defending you." Leon spoke while addressing first Dorothy, then her pony Gigi. His stutter was gone. Leon knew his place. He was a real gimp.

Dorothy watched Leon lick Gigi clean. Gigi didn't mind, but this was somewhat new to her. She had been forced many times to lick all sorts of things, cocks, pussies, and asses for sure. She had given many tongue baths before, but this was the first time a man was licking her clean. Gigi knew this meant that she was special, special to Dorothy at least. Leon, on the other hand, hated every last minute of this punishment, but he was afraid of Dorothy now. He couldn't imagine what punishment he would be forced to endure if Mistress were disappointed.

When he reached Gigi's pussy, Dorothy told him not to linger there. She didn't want to share her Pony Girl's pussy with anyone else anymore. That pussy belonged to Dorothy. When he reached Gigi's asshole, Dorothy pushed Leon's face into it and told him to lick it on the inside too. Leon complied. Licking a woman's ass was something he was trained to do, but not something he enjoyed yet.

Dorothy noticed the sun was setting and also noticed that Mr. Pimp was still curled up on the ground holding his balls repeating "Fuck that fucking fucking fuck-head fuck-bitch fucking fucker fuck-face fucking fucker. I'm going to fucking fuck her fucking fuck holes with fucking fucked up fucking sandpapered fucking pour fucking concrete in her fucking fucking ass...." She dared not approach him and instead decided this would be a good place to sleep for the night. On the side of the road was a thicket, and there Dorothy found a nice spot to sleep, pressing the tall grass to make a three beds, Soso slept guarding Leon and the cart.

It was the middle of the night and Dorothy couldn't sleep. Not because she was uncomfortable, but because the thoughts in her brain were conflicting. On the one hand she wanted her pony to be free, on the other she pimped her pony for a little bling bling. She wanted to go home, on the other hand she was much freer to do things in Aahs than back home. Dorothy also wondered from where this mean streak in her was coming. Tattooing "SHIT HERE" on a guy's face, having a guy's balls kicked off, ass fucking a guy for not wanting to fight. This was all new to her, new since she came to Aahs. Dorothy stood up and walked about, mulling over how her life was changing.

While walking about, Dorothy found a patch of pretty flowers, flowers with an X pattern embossed in their blossom. Dorothy took a deep sniff of a flower. What a smell, sweeter and stronger than any other she could remember. The scent went directly into her brain. Even though the flower now lay on the ground, its smell, the feeling of its smell, was still increasing in her. She felt love, love for the grass beneath her, love for the wind on her skin, love for anything and everything she sensed. Dorothy felt love.

Dorothy got naked. She walked over to where Pony Girl was sleeping and tickled her under her chin. Pony Girl awoke instantly. She never slept deeply unless she was under hypnosis. Dorothy grabbed her pony by the collar and pulled her onto her feet. Dorothy walked her pony to the patch of flowers and held one under her nose. Pony Girl sniffed. The two felt love.

Dorothy approached her Gigi, stopping an inch from her face. Both were breathing heavily. Dorothy could feel her pony's breath on her face and neck, it felt like fire, but a good fire. She ran her hands down the sides of Gigi's body, feeling each rib, each muscle, each blemish, each bone on the way- ending with her hands cupping Gigi's butt, her tips of her fingers on the edge of Gigi's pussy. She could feel the tingle that Gigi was feeling, the tingle in her cheeks, the tingle in her breasts, the tingle in her stomach, and the tingle in her pussy. Dorothy knew this was the effect of the X flower. It was as though their nervous systems were connected, as though they had two brains but one body. Dorothy stared into her pony's eyes and realized for the first time that there was a soul behind those eyes. Dorothy spoke, "I am sorry for what I have done to you. I will never let anyone else use you. I am so sorry. Please forgive me." Dorothy leaned in and kissed Gigi. Her lips gently brushed Gigi's. Dorothy opened her mouth, and licked Gigi's lips. Gigi opened her lips and let the tongue enter her mouth, tickling her tongue.

The two kissed and kissed and kissed. Gigi's brain was going to a place where she had never allowed it to go. Her training told her that this would only cause her pain, but Gigi was going anyways. Gigi felt her clit grow with blood, and felt Dorothy's hand rubbing her there. Gigi was fighting her training, trying to allow the feelings of love to dominate her instead. Slowly, but slowly, she was winning her fight. Dorothy was very patient, and could sense Gigi letting go of something. Gigi finally melted into Dorothy and the two fell to the ground, entwined in each other. Gigi was on the bottom, her arms still held prisoner to their bondage, but her legs free to mingle with her lovers. She rubbed Dorothy's clit and her long legs. Their kissing continued and grew more passionate. Gigi was almost free now, free to experience love as a woman. Free to forget her past and only think of the love in her future.

Dorothy sat up and spread Gigi's legs gently and lovingly. She kissed her calves, her knees, her thighs, and finally kissed Gigi's pussy, licking Gigi's lower lips with her tongue. Gigi tasted like butter. Her pussy opened to accept her lover's tongue. The roughness of Dorothy's tongue felt so good, so so good on her pierced clit, much better than the tongue of any other woman or man, even better than the whip.

Neither Gigi nor Dorothy had ever experienced this before. Each, in their own way had sex before, Gigi with an uncountable number of men and women; Dorothy only with herself. But this was not sex, at least not sex alone. This was much deeper. Their world now was just one person, one love, and soon one orgasm. Dorothy turned her body around to allow Gigi to lick her pussy. Each lick from Dorothy traveled through Gigi's body, generating a responding lick in an endless circle of pure joy. They were interlocked, their movements resonated in each other. They were in perfect balance, physically, emotionally and sexually. They could feel the sex in each other building to orgasm, building taller and taller, but unable to overflow.

Dorothy had an idea. She needed some help. She stood up told Gigi to wait for her to return. She walked back to where Leon was sleeping. She wanted his cum. Leon was sleeping on his back and his dick was hard. Dorothy didn't realize that most men's dicks get hard as they sleep, as they dream. She figured that it would be easy to steal his cum while he slept. She pulled his leather shorts down and sucked his cock into her mouth, remembering all that Pimp had taught her. Leon was still sleeping, but he started to talk, "Dana...Pat...Chris...yes, yes." Dorothy was good, maybe not as good as her ponygirl, but considering this was her second blowjob ever, she was good. In just a few minutes Leon had cum in Dorothy's mouth without ever waking up. She stood up with a mouthful of cum and walked over to her ponygirl. There, she opened Gigi's mouth and let the cum ooze over her lips and drip onto Gigi's waiting tongue. She told her pony that she wanted to share the cum as a pact, a pact that they would forever be bound to each other. She told Gigi, "With this cum, we will reach orgasm together, and forever be one", and then she again spread Gigi's legs and pushed her cum covered tongue deep deep into Gigi's pussy. Gigi licked Dorothy's clit (since Dorothy's pussy still had its ruby invader) with the tip of her tongue, spreading the cum little by little over Dorothy's clit and pussy lips. It took a few minutes, but the two were in synchrony again, this time the sex building to overflow. The two reach orgasm at the same moment, and they spasmed together as their bodies released all of their sexual energy into the ether. They stopped. The feeling of love was there, and it would be there forever, but the feeling of sex had disappeared, replaced with a lingering touch.

Dorothy got up and lead Gigi to her bed. The two lay down, Dorothy on the bottom embracing Gigi, her head on Dorothy's breast. This is how they fell asleep.

As the sun rose, Pimp woke up and noticed Dorothy and Gigi were laying next to each other in their one sided embrace. He knew that they had made love, but he didn't get pissed off that he had missed anything because his balls still hurt a bit.

"Wake up Dorothy." the pimp yelled. "What have you been up to?"

Dorothy opened her eyes. She was groggy, like she was hung over. "Nothing." she replied.

"Right." the pimp said kicking Leon awake.

"Well, if you must know, I found some very powerful flowers over there and, well, one thing led to another...."

"Flowers?" the pimp interrupted. "What flowers?"

"Over there, " Dorothy pointed.

Mr. Pimp walked over to the flower patch and looked at one. "Sheeeeiiiiiit. These are X flowers. Fuck. I gots to get these. Fuck. Fuck pimpin', I'm going to be a fuckin' XF dealer. Fuck."

"You a florist?", Dorothy replied. Maybe you and Leon can go in business together.

"Fuck you." the pimp said laughing under his breath.

"Get what you want and let's get going. I want to get to Rhinestone City so I can get home as soon as possible." Dorothy said. She then leaned over and kissed Gigi on the mouth. Gigi woke with a start. She had been deep asleep for the first time she could remember.

As the sun rose higher in the sky, Dorothy noticed that in the distance there was a glow. She ran up the hill to see. It was Rhinestone City. She ran back to the others and told them to hurry. She then hooked her ponygirl to the cart and told the Pimp that if wanted a ride he better get his ass on board. Pimp's pockets overflowed with X flowers. Dorothy then jerked the reins and for the first time whipped Pony Girl to make her go faster. Pony Girl quickly realized then that even though they had made love that night as equals, as one, Dorothy was still her master and she was still a slave. Pony Girl couldn't really think much more as she had to concentrate on carrying her load to their destination.