House of Pleasures

Upsides and Down

"Why are you doing this to me?" Alice screamed as her slick folds parted to make way for the phallic object.

"Because I think I love you, Alice." said an unusually soft voice.

Alice had thought she might get to love him too, or the man she thought she was talking to. They had spoken to each other about everything, past relationships, politics, hobbies, and the future. When they finally decided to meet, she became anxious it had all just been a dream.

Now, it could well be a nightmare.

The steel pole continued to rise by mere millimetres at a time. The rubber tip penetrated her outer lips and applied pressure to the tight ring of muscle to her core. She had never taken anything, and certainly anyone, so big inside her. She was wet but tensing for the intrusion, and she let out a shrill cry as it began to stretch her open. Her legs shook as she stretched so far she through it might tear her in two.

Once the tip was fully seated inside her, the pole began to pulse with some kind of energy. Pleasure sparked in her replacing the pain, and soon her muscles relaxed enough to let her juices roll down the shaft into the little trough below. She was panting and moaning and was appalled to find herself trying to ride the device so she could take more.

A deep groan was followed by the rumble of "Good girl, Alice. Relax." and her body obeyed.

Her tense thighs sagged, and she took more on her own. But most of the toy was still sticking out between her legs, and at the realisation, it began to move into her again. Still moving agonisingly slowly, it stretched her inner walls. She could feel the ridges of he inner walls rubbing along some texture in the shaft. It was almost stroking her insides as it move into her. Once it reached two-thirds of the way into her, she dared to look up into the mirrors and study herself.

Her face and body were flushed, and her eyes looked glassy. Tears streaked down her face to her lips, which looked plumped and pink. Trailing her eyes down, she saw her usually porcelain skin was deeply flushed and was still coated in a glossy sheen. Her breasts looked evern larger than her normal DD hanging low, topped with puffed n*****s. Most alarming of all was the metal rod between her legs. The huge transparent tip was lodged inside her, now bright red, p***y. She almost looked away as she saw her c**t was enlarged and peeking beyond the hood. As she looked at her opening in all the mirrors around her, one mirror seemed to show her an enlarged image of her soaked s*x. Now, she could see the faint image of her inner walls through the clear plastic inside her. it was grotesque and arousing.

The pole had stopped rising again, but the image didn't return to normal. Instead, the pulsing returned, and she watched as her muscles tensed and her opening began to spazam as it attempted to milk the solid intrusion.

More of her juices were flowing, and she was so desperate for release, for friction inside her.

"Please! Rab!.. whatever your name is. Please let me go. Or let me c*m!" her voice was shrill and breathless in her own ears.

"Well, which is it little Alice?" he rumbled, "Do you want to c*m, or do you want to leave. You can't have both, my love."

She sobbed, " I... I, why won't you let me see you? I'll stay just stop hiding from me. I'll let you do what ever you want."

"My name truly is Rab you know. Or well, that's what my friends call me." he paused, "I've not had friends in a very long time."

"I can be your friend. I'm just not sure this is what friends normally do."

"No, they don't, do they little morsel. But then I feel very differently towards you than I have ever felt with anyone else. I wonder if that's what love is. I thought we ought to find out." he cheluckled seemingly to himself. "It's a good job I thought to test you first, Alice. How else would I have known you were so innocent and self-concious?"

Alice couldn't believe she was having a casual conversation with a phantom man whilst impailed on a huge dildo contraption that was gathering her juices at the bottom.

"Yes, I can see you averting your gaze from your own body. I can feel you resisting the lust drugs I gave you."

At this, Alice looked up to the mirror once more. The view had returned to normal, save for the addition of a dark looming silhouette of a man behind her. She couldn't see any detail or a face, but she could see the outline of a powerful build, broad shoulders, and short hair. Drugs? Is that what had made her like this, she wondered.

She could feel breath on the back of her neck, raising the fine hairs.

Close to her ear, he whispered, "Tell me what you need, Alice."

Alice's body shook with exertion, trying to resist but... "I NEED TO c*m!" She shouted in exasperation and desperation.

Panting, she hung her head.

"Good girl Alice, I knew you'd be good for me." he drawelled in her ear.

The machine suddenly thrust upwards until the hilt hit her skin and thr shaft stretched her to her absolute limit. Her insides felt full and heavy and her p***y contracted on the unyielding girth. Before she could comprehend the feeling, it began to thrust into her. Pushing even deeper, brusing her cervix.

She screamed and her juices flowed but she didn't tip over the edge until the pulsing began again and the feeling of ghostly fingers returned.

Her whole body spasmed and contracted, she came so hard her vision turned black in the middle and her body turned boneless.

"Shhhhh. Shhh, good girl. " his voice was there again. She felt phantom fingers caress her and stroke her hair.

"Please," she croaked. "Please let me out."

"Soon precious morsel." he whispered.

The pulsing between her legs began again. This time, instead of the machine thrusting, her inner walls began to feel a strange pressure. She felt it right above her entrance at the front of her body. The contraption between her legs seemed to be expanding and stretching her even further. At first, it burned, and she began to wimper. But then, as though a bubble moved inside her, she felt the bulge move up her inner wall and stroke her from the inside. Slowly, the speed gathered, and soon, the pressure built deep in her belly.

She could hear noises like an animal in heat, but she couldn't tell where they were coming from.

The pressure returned to her sensetive bud and a strange sensation built inside Alice. she felt her walls bearing down, her back arched, and a tension wound so tight inside her she thought she might snap like a rubber band.

"Let go, Alice," came Rab's deep voice.

Like a coiled spring, she felt something release inside of her at his commanding words, and she screamed like a wild animal. Her fluids squirted out from her body with so much force that they sprayed all over her legs and the surrounding floor.

Alice hung limp like a rag doll. Her eyes threatened to close. Despite herself, she felt a kind of calm lap over her boneless form. As though she had left her body entirely and she was basking in a tranquillity, she could only assume was heaven.

After a few moments, she sunk back into her body enough to register soft hands on her body.

"That's my girl," Rab murmered quietly, "Just one more."

As the machine, she was strapped to started to whir, it inched along the track some more, and she began to tilt backwards. Legs still spread, and the bar still protruding from between her thighs. Another strange sound startled her and she wriggled to try to see where it had come from. Not able to turn her head, Alice didn't know what was happening until the cold bite of metal made contact with her slippery cheeks.

She continued to be turned until she was upside down, and she could feel the press of cold metal at her rear virgin hole.

Panting and gasping, she tried to right herself, but she had lost most of her fight.

"If you are good for me Alice, I will let you down." Rab rumbled from the ether. "Do you want to be good for me Alice?"

Only soft mewing sounds left Alice's mouth.

"Maybe you need some motivation." he chuckled darkly.

Suddenly, a male figure came to view on the mirror directly opposite her head. It was upside down, but she instantly knew it was Rab.

She watched as he fiddled at his waist for a moment before he reached inside his pants and withdrew a huge c**k. Even in the shadowy mirror image, she could see the swollen head that had to reach past his belly button and the thick corded shaft.

Her aching walls clenched, and she felt her renewed arousal restart her body.

The cold metal advanced on her and she was suddenly glad for all the orgasms and mess as it slicked the entrance of the new device.

Soon it was pressing against her tightly but she struggled to focus on the strange sensation as she watched the mirrored outline of Rab's hard body as he matched the pace of his fist round his engorged organ to match the pace of the toy in her p***y.

He looked like an Adonis. As much as he was clearly a psychopath and dangerous, she couldn't take her eyes off his swollen biceps or his thick arms, the way his body was coiling in on itself with his building pleasure. The muscles in his ass, thighs, and calves stood out in relief despite the blurred image.

A wet slurping sound broke her concentration as the heavy metal plug slipped home.