Paradise Island, Pt 3
by plowjack@hotmail.com
"Mmmm, kitten, you're so soft," she crooned. "You've just got nothing in your arms...  Here, feel this..."




	We gathered up the women's gear - the equipment had already been loaded in 
the big, black panel truck - and made for the parking lot. Patty walked with 
me, and told me that I would be going in the truck with Johnna. She patted 
my butt, and told me to go with her , and have fun.

	On the way, Johnna had me sit right next to her, my thigh next to hers. She 
put an arm around me and held me tightly, kissing me when we stopped.. She 
made me feel small and defenseless next to her, but also warm and protected. 
She stroked and kissed me sweetly, and when I got a hard-on again she 
gripped it and held it as she drove. She wore short cutoffs that left her 
thigh plainly visible next to mine. Her huge, muscular leg made mine look 
like a twig. The giant woman held my cock firmly, seeming to be pleased. She 
said, "Your manhood seems hard enough, kitten," she said, "How many times in 
a night has Patricia made you come?" I was amazed! I hesitated, and felt her 
hand clamp painfully tight on my member. "Answer me immediately, wimp!" she 
growled, "How many times has she made you come?"
	"Three times, once," I whimpered, "Please don't hurt me, Johnna..."
	"Just do as you're told, kitten. Three times, eh? Well, three of us are 
going to use you tonight, so that won't be enough, will it?" I blushed and 
grabbed her thick arm, putting my face against it. "Will it?" she growled 
again, squeezing my cock hard.
	"No Johnna, it won't be enough." I was kissing and nuzzling her biceps now, 
as she kept me hard.
	"That's right. We're going to make you beg us to leave your cock alone, 
then you're going to serve us some more."
	"Johnna," I said, "I might never get tired of being hard for you," I said. 
She flexed her arm under my lips, and I felt myself begin to come in her 
hand, and in my shorts. Instantly she clamped the base of my member as 
Patricia had done, painfully stopping my orgasm. "That one doesn't count, 
kitten," she chuckled, "You could have a dozen of those, eh?"

	I was trembling and moaning, clenching my teeth, my hands convulsively 
squeezing Johnna's arm. "Please Johnna..." I whimpered, "Please..."

	"No matter, kitten. We're here." The truck pulled into a garage of a big, 
suburban house. Patty's car was already there. We stopped, and Johnna 
released me, setting the brake and turning off the engine. My cock released, 
I gasped and curled against the door, away from her. She leaned over and 
took my chin in her hand, then pulled me firmly to her lips. She kissed me 
warmly, then kissed my eyes and cheeks.

	Johnna got out of the truck, came around and opened my door, and asked 
whether I thought I could walk. I laughed weakly, and said that I could. My 
legs were wobbly, but we went in through the garage to the house. Walking 
through a big kitchen, we entered a larger room. It was heavily carpeted, 
with mats and futons and a couple of couches. In one corner was a rack of 
free weights. Patty and Gina were kneeling at the coffee-table, 
armwrestling.

	"Watch this, kitten," Gina called  "Your big Patty is the weakest girl in 
the room..." Gina's slim arm rippled with rock-hard muscle as she pushed 
Patty's bigger, softer-looking arm off-center.
	"No way, pretty girl," Patty growled, "those days are gone forever." 
Patty's arm flexed, and her softball bicep swelled, her arm widening 
amazingly. She moved Gina's manicured hand back to center, then on down. In 
another minute it became clear that Patty would win, and she forced the 
red-head's arm to the table.
	"Ha!!" Patty leaped up and danced, pulling off her clothes. "Who's the 
little sister now, pretty girl?" Her big breasts bounced as she strutted and 
flexed. Gina just stripped off her blouse and put her left elbow on the 
table. "One time doesn't prove a thing, and you know it, little sister. 
Let's go," she said, with mock grimness.

	Johnna's big hand gripped my chin again, and turned my face to hers, and 
she kissed me hard and hot. I moved naturally against her, and she gathered 
me into her arms. "Now you're going to strip for me, kitten, and stand naked 
in front of us," she commanded, and released me.

	I did as I was told. Johnna was now in cutoff jeans and a sleeveless 
t-shirt, and I felt vulnerable and embarrassed as I took my pants off. 
Surging forward, Johnna wrapped her long arms under my knees and back and 
swept me into her arms. "For a big guy, you don't weigh anything at all, 
baby," she said. "I guess that's because you don't have any muscles..." She 
carried me over to a pile of futons and dropped me on it. Kneeling beside me 
she placed one big hand in the middle of my chest and pressed hard. "Can you 
move my big, hard arm, kitten? Try hard, and if you can get out from under 
my hand, I'll be your slave, instead!" I put both hands on her thick wrist 
and tried my best. It was hopeless. The giant woman's forearm was like a 
pillar of stone. I strained and jerked, grinning up at her smiling face and 
hot eyes., but I could barely budge her arm and inch, before she pressed 
harder still making me gasp. She looked at me hotly, and licked her lips, 
then started to unbutton her cutoffs. She slowly slid them down over her 
thighs, and said, "You're completely helpless, kitten. I don't think your 
two arms amount to one of mine..."

	I was distracted for a moment by the sight of Patricia slamming Gina's left 
hand down onto the coffee-table, then climbing across it to kiss the tall 
blonde and stroke her hair. But Johnna was increasing the pressure on my 
chest, and I was beginning to have difficulty breathing. I struggled harder, 
twisting under her and pulling at her wrist. "That's it," she said, "fight 
hard. Let me convince you... you're just too puny..." Johnna pulled one hand 
off her wrist and pulled my arm out. Releasing my chest and catching my 
other wrist, she pushed my hands over my head, with what seemed like little 
effort. Scooting around behind me she said, "Come and get it, girls..."

	The two smaller amazons sauntered over to where I was held captive, panting 
my breath back, on the cushions. Patty was wearing only her jeans, her tits 
swaying and her arms and shoulders pumped. Gina was still in a wrap skirt, 
her high firm breasts standing white. Patty's lovely body was familiar to 
me, wide and lush, as pumped and muscular-looking as I'd ever seen it. Patty 
unwrapped her long skirt, and her body was a fresh delight. She was long and 
lean and, when her body was fully revealed, obviously thicker and harder 
than any ordinary girl. She was rippling with visible muscle, her abs a 
six-pack of rocks, no hint of fat except, perhaps, her pert tits.
	"You first, Gina," Patty said sweetly.

	Gina climbed on to me and began working my cock with her hands. Rock-Hard 
in seconds, she stuffed me into her and began riding me. She ran her hands 
over my trapped arms and bent down to kiss me. I felt her long, slender 
fingers grip my wrists as Johnna let me go.
	"There, puss," Gina murmured to me, "now you're all mine." Suddenly she bot 
my neck hard, and I whimpered and bucked under her, slamming my cock into 
her in the way that Patty liked. Gina sighed, her body thrusting back, 
hardly moved by my hardest thrust. She was solid and heavy probably heavier 
than Patty. Her hot tongue ran over my neck and up to my ear. She stretched 
my arms tight above my head and pushed her small tits into my face. "Suck 
those tits, pussy. Suck them hard."

	I took one lovely, hard nipple in my mouth and sucked like a hungry baby. 
Gina slid up and down, rubbing her clit against my shaft. I sucked harder 
and she began to come, slamming her hips onto mine. I was held helpless, 
mashed beneath her pounding, but I held on to my own orgasm.

	Gina suddenly released my wrists, pulled her nipple from my mouth as she 
sat up tall and raised herself from me, leaving my hot cock cooling in the 
air. With tigerish grace she reversed herself, planting her dripping pussy 
on my mouth and facing my cock. "Keep sucking, kitten," she said, "Patty was 
right about your sweet mouth." I sucked, my face in the hot darkness beneath 
her, and she came again quickly, rubbing her self against me. My arms were 
still trapped over my head, held by Gina's legs. Helpless, I suckled her 
clittie as she came again, and then again.

	I heard Gina say, "Johnna, the first one is yours." I felt my skinny thighs 
gripped in two huge hands. My legs were lifted and spread, and I felt my 
cock engulfed in a hot mouth. "Come on, baby, give it to Johnna," Gina 
crowed, as another small orgasm shook her. I felt Johnna's powerful hands 
kneading and crushing my thighs, actually lifting my ass from the mats to 
her mouth. Her tongue flicked the tip of my cock and I exploded like a bomb 
in her mouth. Johnna purred and moaned as she crank it up, still sucking 
hard. Then I felt her hand clamp on the base of my shaft. As her mouth 
lifted from me I panted in Gina's warm darkness. I felt sharp nails pinch my 
nipples, and Gina said, "Keep sucking, kitten." She let her weight press her 
pussy on to my squashed face. I got busy again with my tongue, as Johnna's 
hand still worked my cock. Waves of orgasmic pleasure swept me, along with 
the sting of Gina's nails on my tits. Gina came again, nearly screaming her 
pleasure.

	Gina rolled off of my face and snaked her long legs around my neck, her 
chest heaving as she panted. I found myself with her shapely thighs around 
my neck, my legs held in the air by her giant sister. I found it hard to 
breathe, and I began to struggle seriously. My hands were helpless against 
Gina's stony thighs, so I tried to pull away from Johnna.. Her grip 
tightened, crushing my slender muscles painfully and pulling my legs. I 
croaked out a cry, feeling like I was tearing in two.

	"Patty, he's so light and soft!" Johnna said, as she crushed my thighs a 
little harder, and shook me hard, making me groan and struggle, my neck 
motionless in Gina's thighs. I heard Patty say, " Let up on him, girls - 
it's early yet." I felt my ass lowered to the mat, my lags allowed to flop 
down. Gina stopped the pressure on my neck, and I gasped for air.

	Patty knelt by my head and said, "Kitten, kiss Gina's thighs and tell her 
thank you." I did as I was told, and Gina reached down and stroked my hair 
gently. All three got up, leaving me trembling and panting.
	"Kitten, you must get to your knees now," Johnna said. I sighed deeply and 
panted. "Don't make me tell you again," she said, her voice hard. I 
struggled from my back to my knees as quickly as I could, my legs trembling 
like jelly for a second. I didn't want another of Johnna's love-taps.
	"OK Patty, let's see you get him hard," Gina said, with humor in her voice. 
Patty took a bottle of massage oil and came over to me. She knelt behind me 
and I heard the squishy sound of oil on her hands. She wrapped her arms 
around me, trapping my arms in hers, and reached down to take my soft cock 
in her hand. She began whispering to me, lips hot on my ear.

	"Are you scared, baby?" she asked, and I nodded. "You should be, you know." 
She was working my soft cock in her oiled hand, and her left hand was 
playing with my nipple. "Johnna could tear you in half, couldn't she?" 
Johnna was still wearing tights and a t-shirt, now she pulled off the shirt. 
Gina ran her hands over Johnna's arm, and the bigger woman flexed. Gina's 
arms looked so slender next to hers. "She's so much bigger and stronger than 
you. But look at her, kitten, isn't she beautiful? Look at her big, soft 
breasts - wouldn't you like to be sucking them? Wouldn't you like to have 
your head between her thighs? She loves having puny guys like you to play 
with, you know..." As Patricia worked my flesh and nuzzled my ear, Johnna 
removed the last of her clothes.

	What a woman! Tall, wide and shapely, Johnna's body is one of the wonders 
of the world. Her legs are nearly 4' long, big as tree-trunks shapely and 
graceful. Her hips must be a yard across, her belly soft and a little round, 
but hard under flesh. Her bush thick, black and untrimmed. Hips tucking 
sharply to a narrow waist supporting her huge, strong chest. Her breasts 
round, heavy and firm, with large pink nipples, her shoulders as wide as her 
hips, her arms long, with visible biceps and thick forearms. Top all that 
off with a handsome, intelligent face and I was simply breathless.

	Johnna finished undressing, the stretched to her full 6'6" height and 
flexed her upper body. Her biceps flared to softball size, her triceps 
clearly visible. Her breasts lifted as her pecs and back expanded amazingly. 
I felt my cock stir under Patty strong hands.
	"Isn't she beautiful, kitten?" Patty said aloud, mouthing my ear, "She's so 
strong , she makes me feel like a little girl., How do you think you'll feel 
in those arms? She could probably break your little arm in her hands, don't 
you think? Oooh, you're getting hard again, aren't you? I'll bet I'll be 
able to get your cock hard when you're dead!" I was completely hard again, 
and when Patty bit down hard on my neck I bucked in her hand. She released 
me and shoved me hard, down onto my face on the mat.
	There you are, girls," she said, "about 7 minutes and he's stiff again."

	"Very good," Johnna said. "Now kitten, crawl across the room to me," I did 
as I was bid, and the two women laughed aloud at the sight. I waited on 
hands and knees before her. "Now get up on your knees," she said, and I did. 
Kneeling, I was looking up past her wonderful bosom to her blue eyes. She 
stepped up and pushed her soft, firm torso into my face. My hard-on had 
drooped a little, but sprang to life as her bosom pressed my eyes. "Show me 
your muscles, kitten, "she cooed.

	Why did they like these games?! As I flexed my arms, I remembered looking 
in the mirror, and considering my arms to be adequately muscled. But now I 
knew the gentle swelling of my biceps to be feeble, and so did these women! 
Why did they insist on proving it again and again?

	Johnna ran her hand caressingly over my arms and shoulders. "Mmmm, kitten, 
you're so soft," she crooned. She ran her thumbs down my biceps, pressing 
into my flexed muscle like it was butter. "You've just got nothing in your 
arms...  Here, feel this..." She took my hand and put it on her biceps. She 
flexed and her arm thickened, her muscle swelling like a stone balloon. 
"That's real muscle, kitten," she said, "enough to make me stronger than 
almost anyone. Squeeze it, kitten... C/mon, use both hands..." I did, but I 
could hardly make an eighth of an inch dent. I nuzzled her firm, soft belly, 
and then kissed her forearm as I reached up to hold her biceps. "Mmmm, let's 
put that sweet mouth to better use..." Johnna turned and went over to a big, 
overstuffed chair, showing me her flexing, round buttocks, and sat down, 
spreading her thighs. "Crawl over here and put that mouth on my pussy!"

	With some eagerness I did as I was bidden. Patty has hardly stopped telling 
us about your mouth, kitten," Johnna purred. "She says she's never known a 
pussy-licker like you, so now I want you to prove it." I set to it, licking 
her big lips, plunging my tongue into her and teasing her clit. That organ 
was big, like the end of a pinky-finger, and I sucked it gently. In just a 
minute the giantess began to come. Thank heaven, that made her rock backward 
and throw her huge legs in the air, not clamp them onto my head. I wrapped 
my arms around her hips and held on, keeping at it, and I think that she 
came about three more times. Her hips bucked, throwing me around.

	Johnna reached between her legs and grabbed my hair. "Come on up here, 
sweet one," she purred, pulling me up, grabbing my arm and dragging me over 
her to her mouth. "Put your little dicky right there honey - slam me good!" 
My cock had never felt bigger, and I plunged it to the hilt as hard as I 
could manage, her pussy as slick as it could be. She instantly wrapped her 
legs around me and crushed my chest to her bosom.
	"There you are - trapped right where I want you."

	I was totally hot. I writhed and in her arms, and fucked her as much as I 
could with my hips crushed against her by her big legs. Her pussy was 
spasming, clamping and releasing me, and she came again hard, my back 
creaking under her arms. Locked in that bear-hug I felt the breath driven 
from my lungs. I struggled weakly, feeling her arms hard under my hands. 
"C'mon, kitten' she said, "Don't give up this soon. If you can't keep us 
happy, we'll have to find some other way to amuse ourselves with you..." She 
bucked hard under me, almost bouncing me in and out of her, as she 
bear-hugged the air from my lungs.

	I wasn't going to come again so soon, and in my dimming awareness as I 
gasped for breath I slammed her even harder. She gasped in a high-pitched 
voice, and again I felt her pussy grip me hard. But her arms relaxed, and I 
found that I could breathe again. Johnna's big face was flushed, lips 
parted, looking beautiful as her chest rose and fell.

	Suddenly I felt an arm around my neck, me head jerked backward as Gina's 
slender, hard forearm pulled me up and away from Johnna. "My turn, Johnna," 
her sweet voice said, and I was pulled from between huge thighs as the big 
woman released me, my dick at full alert.

	Gina dragged me back to a mat, handling my weight easily, and pulled me 
down to my knees by a handful of hair, then knelt in front of me.
	"You're doing well, kitten," she smirked, "You made us both come and come, 
and you're still conscious and," she reached out and squeezed my hard 
member, "ready for more." She knee-walked to me and put her right arm around 
my neck. "But," she said, "you still have to earn your orgasms. I want you 
to try to escape from my arms."
	I didn't want to play any more. I just wanted to sink my dick into that 
cunt again. I sighed and kissed her softly, rubbing my chest on hers, then I 
cried out as I felt her claw-like hand grab my belly. She dug in and 
squeezed, still holding my head locked. "Come on, weakling, fight me!" she 
hissed.
	"Please Gina, let me lick you... please don't hurt me..." I whimpered. Then 
I felt the air leave me again as Gina's neat little fist drove into my lower 
belly. Off guard, my soft muscle felt like it just gave way before her. 
"Fight me, you big sissy," she growled, landing another light punch to my 
gut. I struggled, grabbing her arm and trying to pry her loose, gasping and 
squirming. She clawed my sore abs, then just shoved me backward, so that I 
slammed flat on my back. In a flash she was on me, knees on my biceps, pussy 
in my face.

	"You really are pathetically weak, kitten," she said, her voice red with 
lust. "If you weren't Patricia's toy, I think I'd break your sissy arms for 
you." Her knees bore down on my pulped arms, feeling like they rested on 
bone. "Then you could use your tongue on me, and if you were good enough I 
wouldn't break your legs for you too!" Suddenly she slapped me hard across 
one cheek, then the other. I moaned, and I felt my tears begin to flow. I 
wept and, in a whimpering voice, begged the pretty brunette not to hurt me 
any more.

	With a sudden change of attitude, Gina slid off me and lay down beside me. 
She locked my neck in the crook of her stony arm, and kissed me hard. Like 
Patty had done before, she licked up my tears. "MMmmm, I think I can drink 
up more of a man's strength in his tears than in his cum..." I was blushing 
hard and weeping, and she drank them one by one. "There," she purred, "now 
your muscles are porridge... now they're like milk..." She gathered me into 
her arms and my body felt like mush against her slender strength. Her other 
hand found my cock and pumped it hard... "Let's see how long it takes to 
make your cock into mush for a while, too..."

	Gina climbed on to me, and shoved herself down onto my member. Then I felt 
the most amazing pressure. Her tiny cunt was squeezing me like a fist! "Does 
that feel good, kitten?" she asked, moving up and down just a few inches, 
massaging my dick. Then she slammed herself down on me hard, and I watched 
as her slim waist contracted, and felt my dick squeezed tighter. She pumped 
and relaxed, and the pressure grew tighter, moving, amazingly, toward pain, 
though I felt an orgasm beginning. "Think I could pulp your puny cock with 
my pussy alone?" she grinned, and reached for my nipples. She pulled and 
twisted them as she squeezed with her pussy. I felt the sting, and felt my 
orgasm rush on me. Gina moaned sweetly as my hot lust filled her, the 
muscles of her cunt squeezing me dry. My cock deflated, and felt completely 
crushed in her. She kept squeezing until finally my dick squeezed out of her 
like mush.

	Just as Patty had done, Gina and Johnna had drunk up my little bit of 
strength. I lay panting, eyes closed, my body feeling almost too weak to 
move. Suddenly I felt huge arms around my shoulders and under my knees. I 
opened my eyes to see Johnna's lovely face above mine, and feel myself 
lifted from the mat in her arms. My own arms hung limp, but I gathered 
enough strength to run my hands up over her arms and shoulders, feeling the 
thick, hard muscle. She bent her head and kissed me, as we sat down in the 
big, overstuffed chair, holding me in her lap. She kissed me again, sweetly 
and took my limp cock in her hand, as she pressed me into her big bosom. Her 
lips were wonderful, engulfing my mouth as her hand engulfed my dick.

	"Come on kitten, get hard like you said you would for Johnna..." she said, 
her right arm pinning me against her body, gripping my right wrist hard. She 
plunged her red mouth onto my throat, biting me hard. "I could tear your 
throat out, kitten. You're a rabbit and I'm the big, bad she-wolf." I moaned 
and squirmed weakly in her grasp. She marked me in many places with her 
mouth, while she worked my cock. I felt myself crushed against her huge 
bosom, and I kissed her ears as she bit my chest, whimpering softly. She 
kissed me deeply again and my cock began to swell a bit. "Ooo, there we go, 
kitten - you're just a complete slut, aren't you?" I whispered "yes" into 
her ear and she chuckled warmly.

	In another ten minutes I was hard again, in her hand. My right hand was 
tingling, where her steel grip had closed off circulation. I felt another 
hand grip my rod, and saw Patty slide a rubber cockring dow-in onto the root 
of my manhood.
	"There," she said, "now you'll stay hard as long as we want you." She 
leaned over and kissed my mouth warmly. "You're doing very well, Jack. I can 
see that the girls like you - don't you, girls?" she asked, voice louder.
	Gina strutted over and ran a hand from my tender nipple over my mushy 
stomach to hold my cock with Johnna. "He's sweet as candy, Patty," she said.
	"Yes, he's a perfect toy," Johnna purred in her deep alto voice. She 
gathered me up again and stood, bearing my 175 lbs easily. She laid me down 
on the futon on the floor and climbed on, slamming her pussy down onto my 
cock. She laid her huge chest on mine, her weight nearly crushing me. 
Pinning my puny arms under her big hands she began to pump my cock, smashing 
me flat with her massive hips.

	It was going to be a long, sweet night...