Megan Part 2 by Eric The Red She lifted me by the neck, my hands going to her massive forearms, one on her choking hand, the other to the one wrapped around my cock, as she pulled me to her body. (Please contact me at cbrneher00@gmail.com if you like this story, or are interested in more!) I startled myself awake, gasping suddenly, the need for oxygen and breath still planted in my brain from Megan's onslaught. My pulse was still up, I was covered in sweat, and my arm... my arm was sore, but it wasn't broken. I grabbed it, feeling the soreness and ache there, but also the relief that it wasn't broken. She had only done that for the fear... When I sat up, I was in another room of the apartment, laid out on a large bed with huge wooden posts. A light amber glow came from a bed post lamp, and I could hear water running around the corner of the bedroom. The water shut off and I heard heavy footsteps. I didn't pretend to be asleep, I knew Megan would recognize my breathing, and I sat up slightly to greet her, my body sore and aching. "Wow, awake already, little pet? I sure made the right choice when I decided on my new slave," Megan said, smiling her wicked grin. She was still mostly naked, only wearing her lace panties, and she had her own light coat of sweat on her ripped, powerful body. I must have been out for less then a few minutes, to my surprise. It felt like a day earlier that this had all started, when Megan captured me in her sadistic and dominant world. She sauntered up to the bed, her body seeming even larger than I had remembered, a shock every time I really looked at her. Megan was unreal, her massive muscles glistening in the amber light, huge, heavy breasts defying gravity in their size and how perky they were. She was just enormous, larger than life, and downright gorgeous, as well. She crawled onto the bed and slowly padded her way on top of me, pushing my chest down with her hand, her palm the size of one of my pecs. She slid her thighs to each side of my torso, leaning high over me, her breasts hovering above my face. I could feel her soft panties on my stomach, still hot and wet from her arousal, her seemingly endless sexual appetite motivated by my suffering and humiliation, and her own powerful body, her control over me. She slid her legs under mine, intertwining them and slowly spreading my legs wide, her hips and pelvis pressing down with enormous pressure on my diaphragm. She locked her feet around my shins and then straightened her legs, holding me tight in a grapevine, her arms planted on the bed near my shoulders and head. The strain on my legs caused immediate pain, and I pressed against her hard, thick body, uselessly trying to ease the pressure. She laughed down at me, and slowly leaned forward, pressing her massive, thick breasts into my face. Megan then wrapped her muscular arms around the back of my head and then tensed her body, flexing powerfully on top of me. I was completely smothered, and screamed a muffled cry into her cleavage as I was crushed beneath her, my legs feeling like they were being ripped apart from my body. I felt Megan lift her hips and then slam down, thrusting her pelvis and thighs into me, humping me and grinding me into the bed, knocking more wind from my lungs. Megan lifted up slightly, a small crevice of air in between her massive tits opening to my nose and mouth as I gasped for air. As quickly as it was available, she pressed down again, flexing her arms and chest, surrounding me in thick, dense meat. She kept slamming her hips into me, her warmth and wetness increasing from her arousal on my stomach and chest as she powerfucked my body. She continued this, repeating the tension of her massive body crushing me, the sudden relaxation and moment of breath she gave me, back to imprisonment and suffocation. I was unable to even scream or struggle anymore, my arms flailing and falling limp beneath her torture, useless against her far superior body and technique. She held me there, laughing and taunting me as usual, keeping me suspended in consciousness, completely humiliated and dominated under her control as she raped my body, using my torso to rub and excite her moist, wet pussy. She was drenched through her panties, and getting hotter. Suddenly she released me, sitting up, straddling my body, hands on her hips, her knees and legs sliding up to my armpits, her body glorious and glistening with sweat, face flushed with arousal. I slowly drifted back to reality, my eyes refocusing on the goddess resting on my beaten body. Megan reached down, pulling on the knot on my tie, sliding it down and loosening it. From the beginning of the date, when she was insistent about the tie, I had no idea how impactful and useful it would be for her, a toy she enjoyed playing with, unnecessary with her physical domination of me, but just another tool of fear and humiliation. She dropped the loosened tie now dangling around my neck, and stood up above me, gripping her soaked panties and sliding them down her massive legs. She pulled them off and sat back down on top of me, teasing the panties above my face, tracing them over my jaw, mouth and eyes. I smelled the sweet arousal, felt the heat and moisture through the lace, making my dick throb and ache again in reaction. "Open your mouth, toy," Megan said in her thick, sultry voice. I immediately obeyed, as she pushed her panties into my mouth slowly, little by little. She stuffed them deep into my throat as I gagged slightly on the soft lace, trying to breathe through my nose. Megan then grabbed the loosened tie, lifting it up into my mouth and sinching it down tight, my mouth open with the tie secured tightly over it. She pulled down tighter, her arms and shoulders bulging with effort as her makeshift gag cut into the sides of my mouth and jaw. She pulled my head up and tied a double knot behind, the speed and ease in which she applied this suffocating gag...another fearful skill of hers . "Mmm. Nice and tight, just like my pussy, right little pet? Oh, I forgot, you've got a mouthful. How do I taste? Good? Let's give you some more, little bitch," Megan said, lifting her hips and legs and sliding up onto my chest, her huge, meaty ass slapping down, covering my entire chest. She slid forward, spreading her muscular thighs wide and planted her pussy directly on my open, gagged mouth. I felt the heat and wetness from her, her huge ass and thighs smothering my chest and neck, pussy grinding on my mouth and nose as she set into a grinding, powerful rythm. The bed shook as I held onto her thighs, my hands barely reaching the top of her legs from underneath, and I struggled to breathe as she rode me. I could hear her above me, moaning and grunting with effort as she forcefully raped my face, fucking my mouth with her pussy, harder and faster in her eagerness. Her pussy was like a furnace, hot, smooth and coated in her sweet smelling arousal. She was soaking wet, drenching my face, the tie in my mouth, and my neck as she used my face for her pleasure. Her intensity increased, slamming down on me, my nose and mouth smashed and swollen from the powerful force and weight of her body. She used my face for her orgasm, screaming an animalistic cry as I felt her shiver and tense, her legs squeezing my head and neck as she drenched me in her fluids. Megan grabbed my wrists, pulling my arms straight out in her grip and rolled over, my head trapped between her thighs. With her on her back, arched so I could only see her defined, chiseled abs and huge breasts, she straightened her legs into the air, ankles locked and thighs clamping down. Immediately I panicked, my neck and throat collapsing under the pressure as she slowly and deliberately straightened her legs out, each muscle group engaging from thick, dense meat to cords of steel on my face, head and neck. My mouth was still trapped on her soaking hot pussy, and she humped my face again as she powered her scissor hold, pulling my arms up towards her breasts, stretching me out. Megan, my new goddess and master, held me tight into her, legs crushing me, depriving me of oxygen and blood flow as she orgasmed again, force-fucking my face and choking me with her pussy and immense, powerful thighs. I screamed into her, feeling myself start to pass out again, and Megan came even harder. She was excited more by the sound of my suffering and humiliation, the feeling of my arms uselessly pulling against her powerful, thick muscles. I woke in the same position, my arms on her sides, her legs relaxed. I still had her panties tied in my throat, my mouth opened by the tie. I slowly looked up to see her smiling down at me, a wicked grin on her full lips as she suddenly tensed her legs, slamming them straight into the air, my head and neck between her powerful, massive, hard thighs. Megan's legs shook with the exertion as she once again suffocated and strangled me into passing out, my arms flailing uselessly, my fingers digging and clawing into her hard, muscle packed body. I awoke again in the same position, Megan above me, she was playing with her breasts and nipples, and just as I was coherent enough to mutter a grunt or whimper, she would slam her legs together and flex them immensely, cutting off my blood flow and oxygen, the smell of her wet pussy and sadistic arousal my entire world as she put me back down into unconsciousness. She performed this act several times, my reality blending into blackness, confusing dreams, and then wakefullnes and sudden agony, the laughter and arousal of my torturer endless and overpowering. Megan toyed with me like an animal with its prey, using me as her sexual toy and humiliating me as I suffered to her powerful, beautiful body. After an eternity, Megan allowed me to wake up fully, relaxing her thick legs as they draped over my shoulders and onto my back. I heard her take a deep sigh, and address me in her commanding, sultry voice, "Oh, my little toy, you are fantastic. As you can see I decided not to break you, but you are aware that I can, and I will if you disobey me." Megan slid up, dropping my face into the mattress as she sat up, picking my head up by the chin and pulling me into a kneeling position in front of her. She pulled the tie off of me, and removed her panties from my mouth. "You are now my pet. I own you. Your body and mind are useless besides service to me. You have no choice or control over the matter," Megan said, sliding off the bed and standing up. She paced around, walking behind me, my ass facing her, a shiver of fear running through me at the vulnerability of the position. She continued, saying, "Your life is now simply the oxygen I allow you to have, which at times will be none, as you've seen. You have no decisions to make, only to obey, " Megan said, slapping my ass as I recoiled, shaking in fear. I felt her large hand on my lower back, caressing me and rubbing it as she continued her monologue, "You are nothing but my servant, and I will hurt you, humiliate you, and rape you for as long as I please. You want this, and you will now tell me, BEG me, to own you. Tell me that you want me to use you and to hurt you, that you want to suffer. Beg for it, little boy. Beg for me to destroy you, for my pleasure." Megan wrapped the hand she had on my back around to my chest, then grasped me tightly by the throat as her other hand slid between my legs, gripping my now-hard cock, aroused by her words alone, and squeezing gently with a soft, warm, but enormous and powerful grip. She lifted me slowly by the neck, my hands going to her massive forearms, one on her choking hand, the other to the one wrapped around my cock, as she pulled me to her body. She stood, my back pressed to her hard, voluptuous body, her breasts on each side of my head. She pulled me tight to her, squeezing firmly on my neck, her hand almost fully encircling it, lightly choking me. Her other hand wrapped around my dick and balls, stroking me, her forearm between my legs under my bare ass, lifting me up and down with the motions of her hand raping my dick. I gripped her forearms as they bulged and flexed, holding me tight to her, choking me just enough that I wasn't suffocating, stroking me with incredible skill, lifting and lowering me against her, her breasts moving up and down around the back of my head as I was molested in her arms. "Say it now, pet. Tell me what I want. Tell me what you want me to do you. Say what you are to me, little bitch," Megan said, the intensity of her rape increasing, her breasts heaving against me with her heavy breathing, her hand choking me as I floated in the air, my legs dangling above the floor and brushing against her massive, titanic legs. I struggled to whisper, submitting to her completely through the fear, ecstasy and complete ownership she had of me. I found myself crying, a begging pleading voice coming from my bruised and swollen lips, "Megan, I want you to hurt me and beat me. I want you to strangle me and use my body for your pleasure. I want your strength to sap mine, I want you to breathe heavy above me while I lose my own breath to your torture and humiliation. " I heard Megan's breathing increase, and she started humping my buttocks in the air, her pelvis thrusting in her arousal, the grip on my neck and dick tighter, her excitement evident in my submission. "I want you to ruin me, to completely destroy me while you come all over my body, my face, my dick. I am yours, Megan, I'm you're little bitch, your slave. Please, oh my goddess, my Master, you own me, please, I'm begging you, fucking ruin m...hrrnnghhhnn," I choked out, completely unable to speak through Megan's iron grip that suddenly increased ten fold on my throat and neck. I felt her pounding me from behind, her massive legs shivering and trembling as she flexed them, humping my ass in her arousal. Her hand was a blur, her massive forearm bulging under my balls and ass, flexing into me as I erupted in her grip, the most incredible and intense orgasm I had ever felt. Megan continued choking me through my orgasm and her own, her grip digging deep into my muscle tissue, as I clawed uselessly at her fingers. I heard her scream before I passed out again, my dick draining everything as she continued stroking and raping my erupting balls and dick. Just before the darkness overcame me, she pulled me even tighter, her massive breasts crushing my head as she leaned over, whispering in my ear, "That's right, little bitch . I'll fucking ruin you for my pleasure, for the rest of your life. And you're going to like it." End.