Fisting

"First things first," Maria said, as she lit a blunt. "You need to loosen up."

The barmaid took a long drag of the marijuana cigarette, and held it in her lungs as she bent down and held it to Lois' lips. The bound reporter hesitated...she didn't do ****. Not since college, and even then, just an experiment with friends. But she was already naked, ass in the air, her rectum stuffed full of strange dissolving eggs and plugged...and about to be taken to "the big man," whomever that was.

Lois wrapped her lips around the blunt and inhaled. Felt the hot smoke in her lungs. Then the cough came. Maria took it away, waited for the cough to pass, then held it back down. "One more time, okay?"

It was smoother this time. Lois held it longer, before she blew it out. "That's right," Maria said. "That's going to hit you in a few minutes. Meanwhile...we can have our fun."

Maria walked away, out of Lois' line of sight. She couldn't see anything, and didn't feel like shifting her position just then. The warmth of the grow lamps felt so good... The reporter heard Maria come back, felt the shadow of her fall across her upraised ass. There was the grating sound of a cap being unscrewed, the glub of liquid being poured...and then something hard and west pressed against Lois' pussy.

Two fingers, slick and and oily, pressed into Lois without preamble. They scissored open slowly, moving inside Lois' depths.

"That's nice, isn't it baby?" Maria cooed. "But I think you can handle more, don't you?"

Something cool and wet poured over Lois' pussy, dripping into the mattress beneath her. Maria withdrew her fingers...and replaced them with more. Four fingers, steepled together, widens at the base. The reporter felt her lips spread apart as Maria pushed them in...but not too far. The fingers twisted and screwed around the entrance, spreading whatever Maria was using for lube, letting Lois' vagina get used to that size...

"I need you to talk to me, baby," Maria said, as she began to press her hand in deeper once more. "I need to know if it's too much. I don't want to hurt you. Don't want you to...rip..."

A frog caught in Lois throat as she felt knuckles rasp against her labia. Penetration alone normally didn't do it for her, but she could feel Maria's fingers brush against the plug in her ass and...it felt good. Stimulating parts of her she normally ignored during her own "private sessions" at home. This was a lot different from "fun time with Mr. Showerhead" this was...

"More," Lois said breathily. "Deeper."

She couldn't see Maria's smile. But she felt her lover's thumb curl up into the other fingers, and begin to press into her twat. Lois turned her face into the mattress and bit to stifle the scream or the moan as the hand slipped in, a millimeter at a time, her pussy a bright pink rim of flesh as it slipped over the back of the barmaid's hand...and then it was in. Maria was in her. A whole person's hand, inside her cunt, a plug up her ass...

Lois loved it.

"Hmm, what a trooper. Wonder what else I could fit up there..."