Celia 2
by Eric The Red
Celia continued to rape and humiliate her boyfriend, his body betraying him as he was forced to arousal, suffering beneath her massive body.

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Celia continued to strangle her boyfriend with her massive, still growing
thighs, the muscle eclipsing his view of everything except her incredible
body, and the oral rape that she was forcing on his now massive dick. She
continued flexing and pulsing her veiny, powerful bicep on his cock,
massaging him to the point of climax, then constricting, squeezing and
crushing him until he was almost flaccid.

She brought Chris over and over to the edge, her thighs squeezing and
pulsing on his neck as he struggled to breathe, the blood flow and oxygen
to his head barely present under her massive thigh muscles. He clawed and
pulled uselessly against her thighs as he was forced to watch her make his
dick grow and nearly orgasm, and then crushed back down, Celia smiling and
laughing at his suffering.

Chris's balls ached with the desperate need for release, and the crushing
pressure of her powerful arm. An eternity went by, Celia dominating him
completely, humiliating him, forcing his dick to grow and throb for her,
then easily denying him against his will. He sobbed and begged, screaming
into her moist panties that smothered his mouth as she rubbed and grinded
onto his face, her arousal growing more and more as she toyed with her
boyfriend and victim.

Celia released his dick and sat up, leaning up on her arms, and started
thrusting and gyrating her hips, slamming her pussy onto Chris's mouth and
face, using him to get off, as her massive legs strangled and crushed him.
He grabbed her thighs, screaming into her, desperate for air as he was
smothered and suffocated by her curvaceous, powerful body.

Celia's back arched, her huge breasts jutting into the air as she came on
her boyfriend's face, her enormous, powerful body shaking and trembling
with her climax. She screamed, riding his face and the wave of her ecstasy
as she heard Chris scream as well, a terrified, desperate cry as her victim
was choked and strangled under her sexual onslaught.

Celia lifted her hips, pulling his head and neck with her off the bed, her
thighs making his dead disappear in the enormous muscle, as she drenched
him in her orgasmic wetness. She choked him to sleep, and finally relaxed
her body as her orgasm subsided. She released his head, dropping his
unconscious form onto the bed, and laid back, her thick breasts moving up
and down as she breathed heavily from her excitement.

Chris's limp body started to stir, as he groaned, rubbing his now aching
head. Celia turned her body toward him, her mouth inches from his dick, and
started to rub and caress his genitals, her powerful grip completely
encircling his now massive size.

Chris returned slowly to reality, his eyes coming to focus, and he
flinched, Celia's massive thighs and soaked panties in front of his face,
as he remembered what had knocked him out. "Oh, fuck Celia..." he said, in
immense pain, but also feeling her caressing and massaging him with her
soft, warm hand.

He started to grow for her, Celia's hand powerful and expert in her
control, massaging and kneading his cock to a throbbing, enormous erection.
Her hot breath was inches from him, and she took his balls in her mouth,
her thick lips enveloping and sucking on his aching testicles, moaning and
vibrating them in her mouth.

Her long tongue wrapped around his balls, and she sucked him off with an
amazing sensation, her hand going up and down his engorged dick, Chris's
eyes rolling back into his head, his spine arching in ecstasy as she raped
him. Celia turned toward him, throwing one of her thighs over his head,
laying on top of his body.

She slid her crotch down onto his mouth again, her panties still soaked and
hot in her arousal. Celia closed her massive thighs around his head and
neck again in a 69 position and reverse headscissors, bringing his face
deep into her huge ass, her glutes and thighs flexing with power, hard as
stone. Chris half moaned and half whimpered, his cock feeling like it was
about to burst in her incredible blowjob, yet terrified as her legs became
like steel, straightening out and lifting his head off of the mattress and
deeper into her.

Chris was completely smothered in her ass and thighs, his head disappearing
in her enormous muscle. She started to rub and gyrate her hips again,
fucking his mouth and face while she jacked him off, licking and sucking on
his sensitive manhood. He screamed into her ass as she pulsed and flexed
her glutes, tensing and relaxing them as they bounced and crushed down on
his head.

Even smothered, squeezed and strangled beneath her, Chris felt himself
starting to climax, his huge dick hard as a rock as Celia's arm flexed and
bulged, becoming a blur as she stroked his cock. She spit out his balls,
gliding her lips onto his cock, and wrapped her thick lips and
tongue around it, sucking him down nearly to the base, deep throating him
into her thick, meaty neck.

She slammed her feet into the bed, straightening her thighs and flexing
with all her strength, Chris's whimpering quietly smothered and muffled in
her ass. She scissored him with incredible power, still fucking his cock
with her mouth. Celia gripped under his ass and legs, lifting his entire
lower body up to meet her forceful rape, slamming his body into her hot,
powerful blowjob.

Chris could no longer take it, feeling his skull bend and his consciousness
beginning to fade, he climaxed from Celia's incredible rape, his dick
exploding and pulsing as he came inside of her mouth. Celia gulped and
sucked down his river of semen, sucking him and slamming his dick into her
mouth as she crushed him into unconsciousness, his body and his dick
falling limp beneath her.

Her helpless boyfriend lay still as she sucked his dick dry, then sat up,
resting her massive ass on his chest, covering his entire torso as she
straddled his body. Celia's glorious, massive and rippling body surged with
power above her slave. She was in complete ecstasy, absolutely obsessed now
with her new body and strength, and wanted more.

She stood, kicking off her flats, standing to her full height, stretching
and flexing her body. She had to duck under the ceiling fan, and gazed upon
herself in the mirror. She was perfect, easily 7 feet tall or more, her
thighs bulging, each the size of her boyfriends skinny body, and lined with
rippling, powerful muscles.

She examined each of her limbs, flexing in the mirror, smiling eagerly at
her new physique. Chris started to stir again on the bed, the injections
she gave him making him more durable, having more stamina and a much higher
bone density than an average human. It was the perfect mix, giving him
enough strength to endure the beating she would give him, and the size and
stamina to please her, and to return to size quickly if she wanted it.

Celia walked to the bed, her steps silenced by the loud television, and
just as Chris saw her approaching, scrambling to get up, or away from her,
she grabbed his neck in one hand, nearly encircling it with her fingers,
and grabbed his crotch with the other. She lifted him from the bed, Chris
struggling and clawing against her hand as she strangled him, as she held
him up against her body horizontally.

Chris now saw that she was even larger, towering above him, her size and
muscle density enormous, filling the bedroom of the small aparrment. He
struggled to breathe as she held him, her one hand choking him, the other
encircling his crotch and reaching around to his ass, her hands powerful
and massive.

Celia watched in the mirror as her arms flexed and danced as she lifted
Chris, curling his body easily in her arms, moving him up and down. "Mmm,
you're as light as a feather, now, my little slave. What do you think? Oh,
sorry, I forgot, you girlfriend won't let you speak," Celia teased,
laughing as she held his body immobile, lifting him up and down, her arms
flexing with power.

Chris held on desperately to her bulging forearm with both hands, trying to
alleviate the pressure of her choke and holding on to her like his life
depended on it. Despite the fear and lack of oxygen, and the fact that he
had just exploded with the largest orgasm of his life, he could feel his
now gigantic, fat cock growing again for Celia, her thick, powerful hand
squeezing down on his genitals and ass as she used him for her exercise.

"OH! What's this? Are you getting hard for me again?!? You little fucking
pervert. I'm going to have to punish you," Celia said mockingly as she
caressed and massaged his slowly growing erection. Chris sputtered, still
choking as he was fondled again, a helpless, humiliated victim now to his
giantess of a girlfriend. Celia turned and threw him across the room, his
body slamming onto the bed as Celia followed, tackling him into the
mattress again.

She bundled him up in her arms, his legs touching his head as she crushed
his body, compressing him down into a tight ball, her massive breasts and
arms shoved into his face, hard as stone. She held him easily, kneeling on
the bed with him wrapped in her arms. She laughed as he sputtered and
choked, gasping for air as she squeezed, his spine and ribs bending as she
shook, crushing him with power, her body flexing with emormous proportions.

Suddenly she released him, dropping him flat onto the bed, placing a giant
hand on his face, smashing him into the mattress. She turned, facing his
feet again, still holding his lower body up as she slammed her ass down
onto his head. Her muscular, curvaceous ass smothered his head completely,
and he felt the heat and wetness of her panties on his face and mouth
again.

He heard her above him, teasing him as she rested her massive, full weight
down on her smooth ass and his face, saying, "Naughty boyfriend, how dare
you get an erection without my permission. You deserve to be punished. "
Chris felt her lift his lower body higher as his entire upper body was
buried underneath her. She pulled his legs to the side, his ass sticking in
the air, and Celia pulled his jeans down, revealing his buttocks.

He was completely vulnerable, gasping for air underneath her perfect,
muscular ass and thighs, his arms pinned beneath her, as he suddenly felt
her slap his ass, her hand slamming into it with incredible force,
instantly causing agonizing pain. He screamed desperately, muffled again
in her smothering ass, her soaking wet pussy. He heard her laughing and
teasing him, slapping him hard and fast over and over, "Naughty little
slave, little pervert. If you can't even control your body, then I will!"

She punished his ass as he flailed and kicked against her torture, his ass
cheeks burning and stinging with pain as her massive, powerful hand slammed
into it. He finally felt her release his hips, his legs falling to the bed,
as Celia bent over, wrapping her arms around his stomach.

They were back in a 69 position, but he felt Celia plant her feet on the
bed, lifting him upside down in the air, the mattress now 2 or 3 feet below
him, as she crushed his body to her. She had to keep ker legs bent so she
didn't hit the roof, and spread them wide apart, her soaking pussy inches
from his face, his gasping breath hot on her panties. She held him with his
crotch in front of her face, her breasts enveloping the tip of his massive
dick, and held him there.

Celia started to pulse and flex her upside down bear hug, crushing the air
from Chris's lungs as his head turned purple from the blood rushing to it,
and the insane power of her squeeze. She slid him up and down her body,
mashing his face into her panties, his dick sliding in and out of her
massive cleavage. She released one of her arms, holding him with the other,
still crushing his body against hers, and reached down to her panties.

She ripped them off of her body, and repeated the motion on her bra, and on
Chris's clothes, the jeans tearing away from his body. They were both left
naked and sweaty, Celia's body perfect, muscular, and unreal in size and
strength. Celia then knelt down, drawing Chris's head deep in between her
thighs again, his mouth plastered to her shaved, dripping wet pussy. She
pressed her thighs together and started grinding on his face again,
trapping him once again in her curves, smothering him completely in dense,
perfect muscle.

She held his body in both her powerful hands, gripping his hips, his legs
flailing in the air. She pulled his dick into her warm mouth again, her
long tongue wrapping around his cock, and started to suck him off with the
same force and violence as the rest of her actions. Chris, without
hesitation, began to service her, desperate to please her for fear of being
crushed again, and he felt her adjust her hips, accepting his tongue and
mouth onto her clit and soaking pussy, humping his face as she moved.

Celia lifted his body up and down, slamming his dick into her mouth again,
burying it in her warm, inviting throat. She fucked his face hard, grinding
and pounding her hips into him, her victim humiliated and completely
dominated beneath her. Chris held onto her thighs, barely able to breathe,
struggling to use his tongue and lips on her powerful body as she fucked
his face, and sucked his cock with powerful force.

He felt himself about to climax again as Celia doubled down on his face,
slamming and bucking onto his head and mouth, using him with complete
disregard, pleasuring herself as he struggled to survive. Her powerful
body, the way she was riding his face, smothered in her ass, pussy and
massive thighs, and her tongue, mouth and lips on his dick was too much for
Chris to handle.

He climaxed again as Celia threw his body around like a ragdoll, gulping
down his load again as he trembled, screaming into her muscular ass,
crushing him while came. She orgasmed on top of him, moaning into his
throbbing, exploding dick, coating his face and mouth with her arousal.
They both rode out their orgasms, and Celia dropped his body, leaning back
onto his head, her entire weight crushing him into the bed.

Her body trembled, muscles rippling with power as she massaged her breasts
with her powerful arms and hands, ignoring Chris's whimpering and
suffocating beneath her as she basked in the glory of her power. She sat
up, Chris on the verge of consciousness again, then laid down next to his
much smaller body.

Celia lifted him up, sliding a massive thigh underneath his back, and
slamming her other thigh down onto his torso. Her thigh went from his now
flaccid cock all the way to his neck, the dense, rippling muscle consuming
his body as she locked her ankles and straightened her enormous legs.
Chris's face immediately turned bright red, his arms pinned to his sides,
trapped in her body scissors as Celia gently caressed his hair, a stark
contrast to the powerful squeeze that was crushing his body flat.

Chris felt his ribs bending, compressing his lungs and other organs, and
his legs flailed on the bed. He watched Celia smile, biting her pouty lips
and moaning as she dominated him, teasing him and mocking his now much
weaker body. Her arms and breasts were bulging and flexing in front of him,
and despite the suffering he was going through, his dick started to grow
again for his girlfriend, pressing against her meaty, gigantic thigh.

Celia felt his dick pressing against her thigh, and laughed at him, "Little
slave has the same thirst that his master does, is that it? Don't worry,
I'm going to hurt you more and more. Look at these muscles. That's right,
watch as I flex, witness the body that you now serve," Celia whispered,
displaying her arms and breasts in front of him, squeezing even harder on
his chest, her entire body flexing and bulging above him.

"You want more, don't you?" Celia teased, her incredible body crushing down
on Chris, flexing powerfully as his dick throbbed, enraptured by her
perfect body. She slid her two fingers between her massive thighs,
fingering herself through her soaking, passionate arousal.

"Taste me, little boy," Celia commanded, offering her fingers to him,
holding them above his mouth, tracing is lips with her soaked fingers,
still hot from her pussy. "Suck on my come while I fucking destroy you,"
she hissed, slamming her legs out straight, and shoving her fingers into
his mouth as he opened his mouth wide, gasping for air as his lungs
collapsed.

Their bodies both shivered and trembled with the force of Celia's power,
her exertion making the bed shake as her thighs ballooned and crushed Chris
between them. He couldn't breathe at all, and gagged on her thick, soaking
fingers as she shoved them into his mouth, fingering his mouth like it was
her hot, dripping pussy.

Celia squeezed him endlessly, grinding her hips and pelvis against his
bending ribs, her pussy gyrating and humping his body as she strangled her
victim, her sweet little boy - toy. His face contorted in pain, mouth agape
with her fingers buried to the knuckle in it, his legs flailing against her
onslaught, and his dick throbbing and pulsing against her massive thigh.

Celia came again, completely aroused and climaxing from the vision of his
body being completely destroyed under her strength. She watched his eyes
roll back into his head as he passed out from her crushing, massive orgasm,
her thighs still shaking from exertion, and the climax of her sexual
conquest.

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Chris awoke again, returning from dream land back to his terrifying,
enslaved reality. He realized he was flying, a tight feeling in his stomach
as he floated in the air, and opened his eyes to see his girlfriend, her
massive, incredible body laying beneath him. She held him above her with
one outstretched leg, her foot in his stomach and chest, balancing him in
the air above her.

"Wake up, my little slave. I fear I may have held on to you for a little
too long after you passed out. It just felt so good squeezing your lifeless
body, your gurgling mouth gasping and choking on my fingers...mmm, so
delicious," Celia said, stretching below him, her incredible, massive body
flexing and rippling as she easily held him miles above her.

"This body, my power, it's just too fucking good. I love making you suffer.
That's right, I see you growing for me. You love when I make you cry and
beg, don't you, little toy," Celia said in her sultry voice, watching him
above her, his dick growing at her words, unable to control himself as he
took in the full sight of her glorious body, holding him up with just one
leg.

With her other leg, Celia raised her meaty, powerful thigh and calf up,
taking her soft, feminine foot and  rubbing it lightly on his dick, tracing
his shaft up and down, nudging his balls and massaging him. She held him
balanced with the other leg, and coaxed him easily into throbbing,
desperate fullness above her as she toyed with him. She watched like a
hungry predator as his dick grew for her, her massive arms behind her head,
a thick smile on her sensuous lips.

Chris latched on to her foot and leg, hovering high in the air as she toyed
with him, forcing him to full arousal once again as he held tightly to her
massive leg, clutching her calf that was thicker than his thigh muscles,
almost as big as his torso. "While you're still awake, you will listen to
me and understand what your new life will be. You now exist only to serve
me, and to provide me entertainment and pleasure," Celia said, teasing his
dick and toying with his balls.

Chris nodded, afraid to speak or even breathe too hard for fear of her
response, and she smiled, laughing at his compliance. "Good boy, I think
you get the point. You will only respond to me with Yes, Goddess, unless
commanded otherwise. Do you understand?" She asked, a serious expression on
her face as her foot went to his balls, pressing hard on his sensitive
crotch, the impending threat obvious.

"Yes, Goddess," Chris squeaked, shaking with fear and arousal, hovering
above her perfect body as she held him, bringing waves of pleasure to his
hard dick. She pushed harder on his balls, burying her foot in the soft
skin, pressing on his manhood with incredible pressure. "Say it louder,
slave," Celia threatened, her body flexing and bulging with power.

"YES GODDESS!" Chris screamed, his voice cracking with fear and
agony, desperate not to have his balls smashed by her powerful foot, as he
felt her release the pressure, relaxing her foot and calf, returning to
stroking his huge dick with her foot. "Good, now, you will submit your life
to me. This apartment is now abandoned, you will quit your job, and you
will sign everything in your name over to me. I am completely and utterly
your existence. Do you understand?" She asked, lowering him down toward her
naked body.

She brought him down slowly, opening her enormous thighs as he slid down,
landing between her legs, his crotch on top of hers. She wrapped her legs
and arms around him, his body enclosed in hers, his face buried in her
cleavage. "Yes, goddess," he mumbled into her massive breasts, smothered by
her huge, powerful body. He felt her lift her hips, literally grabbing his
dick with her pussy, pulling him inside of her.

She moaned, flexing her body beneath him, crushing his body to her. Her
legs wrapped tightly around his, pressing hard against his ass, shoving his
huge dick deep inside of her as she gasped with pleasure. Her arms
encircled his head and upper body as he was buried in her muscular arms and
mounds, and he gripped her solid ribs and back, his hands feeble and
weak in his attempt to worship and massage her.

Celia started moving his body up and down, smothering him in her breasts as
she forced him inside of her body, slamming him against her, completely
controlled by his girlfriend, his goddess. She unraveled her arms, grabbing
his wrists and pulling them high above his head, stretching him out
painfully as she moved him up and down, slamming his cock into her as she
held him tightly, completely immobile.

Chris watched as Celia stared at him, the speed and power of her forcing
him inside of her growing, her face flushed from her sadistic lust, moaning
and breathing heavily as she raped him from below. Chris felt like he was
being ripped apart as she pulled his arms upward, feeling like they would
break or be pulled out of their sockets as he tried to be still, allowing
her to use his body to fuck her, harder and faster each second.

Celia transferred one of his wrists to her single hand, both his arms held
by her one, and then slammed her free hand onto his throat, her firm,
powerful hand squeezing and crushing down on him as he choked and gasped
for air. Celia smiled, moaning and grunting as she forced him to fuck her
even harder, his arms numb in her grip, struggling to stay awake as she
choked him.

"You will come for me as I knock you the fuck out, little bitch," Celia
said, a furious and intense look on her face, and through the pain, the
strangulation, and the rape, Chris felt himself passing into
unconsciousness, his dick throbbing and pulsing in climax. Celia raped his
body from below, choking him out as she fucked his dick through an enormous
orgasm, and just before he passed out, in the peak of their arousal, he
whispered quietly in a coarse voice, "Yes, Goddess."

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Celia collected all of Chris's things from his apartment, threw a thick bag
over his head and carried him out the door to her car. She shoved his body
in the trunk, and crammed herself into the driver's seat, barely able to
fit. She took him to her new apartment, an expensive, massive place with
all the privacy they would need.

Celia made a lot of money, and could easily cover his and her expenses.
Chris signed everything over to her, and Celia left him tied up in her
basement, leaving for work for the day. Chris hung limp from the chains in
the basement ceiling, still in shock but vividly aware that his life was
now entirely as her slave. He accepted it, knowing that she owned him and
that he willingly and completely surrendered himself to her.

That night Celia returned, frustrated from work, freeing Chris from his
chains and throwing him over her shoulder, taking his 6 foot body, tiny
compared to hers, up the stairs and into her bedroom. She threw him across
the room, slamming down hard against a very large wooden bed as Celia
closed the door behind her, dropping her things.

She stood across the room and began to strip, an aggressive, menacing stare
on her face as Chris started to tremble, remembering the day before and
preparing himself mentally for what was surely to come. Celia stripped down
to her panties, red silk boy shorts and a lacey bra, walking over to him, a
sexy sultry swing in her hips, despite her size and strength. She went to
the edge of the bed, and pointed her finger to the side of the mattress.

Chris scrambled to obey, crawling quickly to the indicated spot. Celia
looked over him, her massive body glowing in the dim light, every muscle
defined, bulging and flexing before him. He trembled in fear as she stared
down at him, a look of insatiable thirst and the promise of violence on her
expression.

She grabbed his jaw in her hand, crushing his mouth and lips in her
powerful fingers, and raised him up by the jaw and throat. Chris grabbed
her enormous, bulging forearm as she lifted him up, raising him up off of
the bed, his feet dangling as she held him in her crushing, sadistic grip.
She pulled his body tightly to hers, her muscles rock solid and defined,
breasts perky and firm, the lace rubbing against his stomach.

Celia brought his face to hers, still gripping him by the jaw and mouth,
her hand large enough to encircle his whole jaw and part of his throat. She
stared directly into his eyes, pressing his body tightly against her own,
and whispered quietly, "Scream, and beg for me to hurt you." The blood in
Chris's body ran cold, and the command and intensity of her voice made him
terrified, shaking like a leaf in her grip.

"Yethh, Goddethh," Chris sputtered through his smashed lips, bringing a
wicked grin to his girlfriend's face. She reached under his body with her
other hand, massaging his balls and his engorged, solid cock. He was ready
and desperate for her, his dick showing how badly he wanted her, even as
she tortured him.

Celia traced his dick and balls with thick, long nails, sending chills down
his spine. She stared deep into his eyes as she slid her hand under his
balls, wrapping her thick, muscular forearm under his body, resting his
weight on her thick wrist. She caressed his genitals, her long fingernail
probing his asshole, teasing and torturing him, sliding the tip of her
finger in and out of his vulnerable anus.

Chris shivered and trembled in her grip, moaning and gasping as she teased
his sensitive ass. With his weight on her forearm, he was able to breathe,
and she wrapped her hand around the back of his head, holding him entirely
in her palm, bringing his lips to hers.

She held him easily, her muscles bulging with his weight resting in her
grip, and slammed their bodies together, kissing him passionately, shoving
his tongue around with hers. She broke the kiss, biting hard on his neck
and lifting his body up, his legs spread around her waist, the tip of his
dick sliding in between her thick, solid cleavage.

She gasped, breathing heavily into his mouth, her lips brushing against
his, licking, nibbling and kissing him softly. In a teasing, seductive,
whispering voice, she breathed into his ear, "Scream for me, bitch," and
shoved her thick, powerful finger deep into his asshole, penetrating him,
slamming it in all the way  to the knuckle.

Celia fingered his asshole, flexing her arm and lifting him up, burying his
dick in her solid tits. She bit down on his lower lip, drawing blood and
sucking his mouth and tongue into hers, devouring him. The sudden
overwhelming sensation of her finger raping his ass, his dick slammed into
her firm, muscular cleavage, and her devastating kiss brought him to the
edge.

Chris screamed into Celia's kiss as she plunged her finger even deeper into
him, forcing his cock to slam up and down into her tits as his muffled,
pathetic cry was smothered under her powerful lips and tongue. She sucked
his tongue into her mouth, the sensation incredible and painful, as
she slammed her finger deep into his ass, his legs flopping around on her
sides as his dick slid in and out of her massive tits.

Chris couldn't take any more, and just before he exploded with the ecstasy
of her rape, Celia grabbed his waist with her free hand, lifting him by his
asshole and balls up to her mouth, and shoved his dick into her warm, soft
lips. Chris screamed again, an enormous, animalistic scream of despair and
ultimate release as Celia gulped down his come and sucked his aching,
throbbing cock down into her throat.

She ripped her finger out of his ass, gripping him in the air by his legs
and ass cheeks, sucking him dry again. He trembled and gasped for air, the
orgasm bigger and even more intense than the last as she devoured him,
draining him completely.

"Now, beg for me to beat you, little bitch, " Celia said, spitting his
flaccid dick out and throwing him onto the bed. She laid him on his
stomach, ripping her bra off as Chris begged for her.

"Please, Goddess, oh my fucking... please beat me, hurt me more. Ruin my
body, my Goddess, PLEASE!" He screamed for her, as she pulled his arms
behind his back, tying him tightly in a hog tie she had learned years ago,
his arms trapped in her silky red lingerie.

She flipped him over, ripping off her panties from her body, soaked with
her arousal, and stuffed them into Chris's mouth. She shoved them deep down
in his throat as he gagged, the sweet taste of her lust all he could taste
and smell.

Celia then crawled on top of Chris, her enormous body packed with huge,
bulging muscles shrouding his puny frame. From behind, a person wouldn't
even know he existed, hidden underneath her glorious, massive female form.

Before Chris could beg any more, Celia gripped his throat tight in one hand
and began slapping him across the face, backhanding him with the return,
beating him senseless as she straddled his legs. With his arms behind his
back, her massive thighs crushing his lower body, and her powerful grip
strangling and choking him, Chris was beaten down, slapped over and over
with powerful force as Celia watched him suffer.

She started sliding up and down on his dick, her pussy warm and wet, as he
was slapped over and over. Celia laughed at him, tears coursing down his
cheeks as he struggled, unable to stop the beating. His lips were bleeding
openly, and Celia started slamming down onto him with her hips, knocking
the wind from his lungs.

His body betrayed him once again through the suffering, his cock rising to
meet her powerful hips, and Celia smiled with glee, laughing at his
bruised, battered face, as Chris suddenly realized he was giving her
exactly what she wanted, unable to stop his body from serving her.

His dick rose to its full height as Celia pummeled him, now punching his
ribs and stomach, slamming her fists into his solid bones, stopping her
from doing severe damage, but causing unending, agonizing pain on his body.
She gripped his chest with her hands, lifted her hips high up into the air
and slammed down onto his dick, shoving it deep inside her as she rode his
body, caressing her breasts and pussy above him.

For hours Celia rode him, bringing him to the edge of climax and then
squeezing her powerful vagina muscles, denying him release and then
starting all over again, grinding and slamming his body underneath her. She
orgasmed multiple times, choking and strangling him at will, bringing him
to the point of blacking out and then back, her hunger insatiable as she
raped her victim.

Finally, after an eternity, Celia rode out a final, massive orgasm, lifting
Chris's body into hers as he came inside her, finally allowed release after
her agonizing, tortorous rape. She lay across his body, her panties still
buried in his mouth, her breasts heaving with her breath, coated in her
sweat, her body glistening, muscles shining and flexing in the light.

Chris heard her breathing change as she drifted to sleep, resting her
entire weight on his body, her new toy, pillow, slave and punching bag. She
spoke to him before she lay her head down, a whisper of promise and
threatening desire. "Mmm, little bitch, I can't wait until tomorrow, we can
do this all over again," she said, licking the last of Chris's tears and
blood from his face as she drifted off to sleep.


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