Chapter 17 by Zeebop

How does Lois respond to Blaze?

Lois Falls For It

Lois Lane wasn't stupid. She knew what the dickgirl was doing by negging her. Trying to get the reporter to give her permission to ejaculate straight into her unprotected pussy. It was a blatant ploy, and the latex-bound reporter would have had to be a lot dumber or more **** to fall for it.

Yet as the dickgirl continued her pounding and her endless stream of patter, it rankled the reporter...and more than ever before she was aware of the inability to do more than flex her muscles. How she couldn't see anything. Could barely even feel the cock pistoning inside her latex-stuffed cunny.

All of a sudden, Lois felt her entrapment in a way she never had before. She strained against the latex walls, which hugged her so close that it felt like she couldn't breathe. Her skin itched all over and she almost imagined that it was hugging her even more tightly. Every pain in her joint, every uncomfortable rub, every jostle as Blaze pounded her cock into the latex plug that stretched her cunt to the limit of her endurance—all of that shook Lois, and the harder she tried to escape it the more trapped she felt. It was maddening...and Blaze would not shut the fuck up.

"Maybe I should just keep you like this. My little fucking sex toy. Maybe you like it. Being treated as an object. Does it make you feel good, that someone is getting some use out of your fuckhole at last? The ultimate in safe sex. There's probably a centimeter of latex between the tip of my cock and your cervix. Can you feel it, cunt? Can you feel it when I press in deep? Are you glad that I can't get any closer than that? I'll bet this is how you want to stay forever and ever..."

The constant rubbing of the latex plug in her cunny as the dickgirl's cock squeezed in and out of the latex tunnel, faster and harder. The creak of her solid shell as those hips slammed into the latex covering her ass. The incessant drone of Blaze's voice, an endless running commentary of banal sexual banter that did nothing to turn her on...and Lois couldn't do a damn thing but sit there in her latex prison and listen and feel and...

It was enough to drive a lesser woman mad...and that was when Lois said something she shouldn't.