Ann, and she brought a friend

Vanessa opened the door and was happy to see Ann's face once again. But then she realized she hadn't arrived alone. A large man wearing a black leather jacket stood behind Ann, towering over both of them. His presence made Vanessa feel even more self-conscious about her current state.

"Hi Vanessa," Ann greeted, appearing a bit flustered herself. "This is my friend, Mark," she continued, gesturing towards the large man behind her. Vanessa **** a smile and nodded at him before turning back to Ann.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, her voice betraying her nervousness. As Vanessa spoke, she unconsciously shifted her weight from one foot to the other, causing her ample bosom to jiggle slightly under her sweater. The movement was not lost on Mark, who watched her with a predatory glint in his eyes. Ann noticed the exchange and turned to address Mark.

"Told you she's huge." As Vanessa heard Ann's words, she felt a mix of anger and embarrassment rise within her. She knew she was curvy, but Ann's comment about her size seemed unnecessarily crude. Vanessa tried to keep her composure, but the heat in her cheeks betrayed her growing discomfort. What was happening? Ann was so nice at the massage parlor, and now her personality seemed to have taken a turn towards something unsettling and menacing.

Without waiting to be invited inside, Ann and Mark pushed through the door and closed it behind them. Vanessa gulped nervously as she stood there, feeling trapped and exposed in her revealing clothing. Ann's friend, Mark, continued to stare at her with an unwavering intensity that made Vanessa feel incredibly self-conscious about her body. She started imagining Mark grabbing her breasts, but she didn't have to imagine it much longer, as Mark lifted her sweater and grabbed her breasts. As Mark's large hands gripped her breasts tightly, Vanessa let out a gasp of surprise and pain. She tried to push him away, but he was too strong. His touch sent shockwaves of arousal through her body, mixing with the fear and humiliation she was feeling.

As Vanessa struggled against Mark's grip, she felt her resistance weakening under the onslaught of desire. Her nipples hardened under his touch, sending a shiver down her spine. She tried to break free from his grasp, but it was no use. With each passing moment, Vanessa could feel herself losing control. Her mind was a battlefield, torn between submission and defiance. As Mark continued to fondle her breasts, his touch becoming more forceful, Vanessa could sense Ann's growing amusement.

Ann stepped closer, her eyes fixed on Vanessa's exposed chest. "Look at her now," she said with a cruel smile. "She's yours for the taking." Vanessa felt her heart race as she realized there was no escape from this humiliating situation.

Ann's words echoed in Vanessa's ears as Mark's hands continued to roam over her body, his touch sending waves of pleasure and pain through her. With a defeated sigh, Vanessa gave in to the inevitable. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for what was to come next. Mark ushered Vanessa towards the living room sofa, while pulling her sweater off over her head. As they moved, Vanessa's breasts bounced freely, amplified by her own involuntary bouncy walk, the nipples hard from arousal. She felt like she was in a trance, unable to resist Mark's dominant gaze and commanding presence. Once they reached the sofa, Mark pushed her down onto it forcefully. He then pulled off her sweatpants and removed her panties that were already thoroughly soaked from her juices. Feeling completely exposed and ****, Vanessa lay back on the sofa as Mark towered over her. His eyes were fixed on her dripping wet pussy, a predatory glint in them that made her shiver with anticipation and fear. Mark dropped his pants to expose a large erect cock. Without waiting for Vanessa's consent or even acknowledgement, Mark positioned his throbbing cock at her entrance and pushed inside her in one swift motion. Vanessa's wet pussy responded by going into a violent orgasm right from the first thrust. Ann watches from the sidelines, a satisfied smile on her face.

"That's it, Vanessa," she said, her voice dripping with sadism. "Let Mark take what he wants." As Vanessa lay back on the sofa, feeling completely violated and powerless, she couldn't help but notice Ann's amused expression. She wanted to scream, to fight back, but Mark's cock pumping in and out of her tight pussy sent waves of pleasure mixed with pain coursing through her body. All she could do was moan and experience one violent orgasm after another. As Vanessa panted and moaned, Mark's thrusts become faster and harder. She felt him slamming against her walls, stretching them to their limit. The pleasure was intense, but so was the pain. She could feel her body tearing apart under his relentless ****.

With a final powerful thrust, Mark filled Vanessa with his hot seed. She felt him throbbing inside her, his cock twitching as it pumped out his semen. Vanessa lay limp on the sofa, panting heavily, feeling completely used and empty. Ann clapped her hands in delight.

"Vanessa, 8008 Progress Report!", she commanded. Vanessa turned stoic, but still breathed heavily from the experience. "Breast sensitivity at 12,800 times normal. Vaginal sensitivity at 100 times normal. Orgasm count: 12" Ann clapped her hands and jumped up and down in glee. "It worked! All of it worked! Vanessa, report over."

As Vanessa became conscious and tried to gather her thoughts and emotions, she felt a warm feeling between her legs. It was Mark's cum leaking out of her violated pussy. She winced in pain as she sat up, still unable to believe what had just happened.

"I thought you came here to help me", she managed to tell Ann.

Ann smirked. "I did help you, Vanessa. I helped you become more sensitive to pleasure, and now you're mine to play with."

Vanessa felt a mixture of anger and fear rise up within her. Next thing she felt was Ann's hand grabbing her breast, followed by orgasm number 13 rocking her body, her twitching pussy spitting out a cocktail of Mark's cum and her own juices combined. Ann continued toying with Vanessa's sensitive body, making her experience a never-ending cycle of pleasure and pain. Ann sucked and fondled her breasts, reducing Vanessa into a mindless lump of climaxing flesh as orgasm after orgasm followed. This only ended after Vanessa passed out from the extertion.