To The Limit

With Heather’s body draped over me like a blanket I am crushed down into the mattress in the most delightful way. She was as tall as me, if not a smidge taller, and much thicker and wider in every dimension so when she covered me…she COVERED me. The tops of her toes tickle my soles, her thicker thighs eclipse the back of mine, her big balls rest against the crack of my ass, her long, hard cock runs from the top of my butt to halfway up my spine, her marshmallow tummy squishes a little around both sides of my torso, her supple breasts squash into my shoulder blades, her arms she rested over mine, and she even lays her head on mine as if my skull were her pillow. With all of her not inconsiderable weight bearing down on me I am sandwiched completely between soft flesh and soft bed. With her on top of me, crushing me softly, I could feel and hear her steady breath and her radiant warmth. It was as close as we could ever get to the whole of me being physically inside of her and it was heaven for us both. We could have stayed like that for hours but that would have to wait for another time. Once she had obliterated every vestige of nervousness and fear out of me she kisses my cheek and rises.

Kneeling again behind me and between my parted legs Heather grabs my left buttock to spread it wide. The very next moment her thick knob is rubbing up and down across my anus.

“Hmmm.” I hum, hugging tighter to the pillow in my arms.

“Elliot. Elliot!” She says, joy sparkling in her voice. “You are so beautiful!” She lets go of my ass to let my cheeks wrap over her tip, her free hand now rubbing my leg. “So young and sexy and dashing. You should see yourself from this angle. Mmmm!”

“I…ooo…I think you might be biased.”

She laughs. “I think you might be right. I’ll say this though, the other matriarchs will definitely think I chose you for arm candy.”

“Which you did.” I tease and clench my cheeks around her tip. “Total trophy boy.”

“He he he! Your cuteness was just a bonus!” She says, playfully indignant, and pinches my bum. “I saw the beauty within. And speaking of beauty within…” There is a click from the bottle of lube as the top is opened.

“Ha ha ha! Stop making me laugh!”

Heather pats my bottom. “Never. You feeling the honey yet?”

“Mm.” Even as she asks the warm tingle of her precum against my sphincter begins to spread. “Uh huh. Oh. Oh wow!” With the plug just having been removed my ass was already sensitive but the addition of honey takes it up another level. My butt was feeling good! Not just good, but hungry for more. I spread my legs a little wider and hug my pillow a little tighter.

Again Heather spreads my cheeks, this time to drizzle the slick lubricant over my hole. It tickles as it oozes down my taint to touch my scrotum. With her knob Heather smears the lube up and down until my crevice is all wet and slippery. Even once I was lubed she continues to pour more, to the point where it was drizzling down over my balls. We’d be staining some sheets tonight!

“If it hurts you say.” She whispers. “And that is an order.”

“Yes, Mistress.” I hear myself reply before even thinking of the words. It was an uncanny and unsettling realization that it was her honey fueled control over me that made me answer just then and not my own free will. It was a glimpse into my life to come where she would hold sway over me like a benevolent tyrant whenever she chose to flex her power. But…this is future I chose. She was not my tyrant. She was my queen! My queen for life. Answering again under my own desire I peer back over my shoulder and say. “Yes, Mistress.”

She smiles. “My man.” The bottle clicks shut and she places it beside the pillow the propped up my ass. “You’ll be stuck with an old lady.”

“Your son will be furious.”

“It will end in tears.”

“But heaven until then.”

“You love me?”

“With all of my heart.”

“Mmm.” Her cock presses hard against my hole! “I love you too.”

“Oh. Oh! OH!”

“Relax, lover.” Heather croons. “Just like with the plug. Breath. Relax.”

“Mmm.” I nod.

Though I was plenty lubed, over lubed really, and the fact that I’d just taken the large sized butt plug there is more resistance than ever before. The fat knob against my hole did not have the conveniently tapered tip, it was blunter and spongier, and the girth behind it even greater than the toy.

“You’re doing good, baby.” Heather caresses me with both hand and tone. “Breath in and ouuuuut. Relaaaaax. Breath in…and ouuuut.”

“Hahhh! Mmmm!” Non-consciously switching to my soft voice as her monster cock begins to make progress. “Ooooo!”

“That’s it, my lover. Ohhhh, yes! Mmmmm, look at you.”

“Ohhhh God.” I groan as my anus opens up for her. It spreads…and spreads…and stretches…and stretches! “Big!”

Heather stops but holds firm. She had most of her glans crammed inside of me but I had yet to feel the full extent of her girth. “Breath. Relax.

“Ohhhhh! Ohhhh fuck!” I sigh and try to relax further with each outward breath. Closing my eyes I take a long breath in, hold it, then at once exhale, let my ass go slack, and push back against her. Timed to perfection Heather spreads my cheeks wide and at the same time leans forward to seize on the invitation. My Mistress’ massive lube slicked cock opens me up like that plug never did! And unlike the plug it didn’t narrow back down to stem once the thick part was through. Beyond the girth was just more ass reaming girth! I felt like I was giving birth to a fucking baby, but in reverse! “Nnnnnnnghhhh!” Even through my honey high flashes of pinching pangs of pain reach my brain from down below. I didn’t want it to be true but…it hurt! She was just so fucking BIG! “Ow! Owwww!”

“Elliot!” The instant I whimper my discomfort she stops. “Do you need me to pull out? Talk to me, baby.”

“Mmm!” I shake my head violently. If she pulled out now we’d just have do this all over again. “Ohhhh fuuuuck. Soooo biiiiig! Oh Heather…mmmm…you’re stretchinnng meeee! Holyyy fuuuuck!”

“Okay. Okayyy. It’s okay, baby” She softly pets my back and bottom. “You’re looking good back here. Talk to me, handsome. Keep talking.”

“Mmmm! Mmmmm!” I whine. “Oh God! So thick!” I take in a gulping gasp. “Hohhh! Breath! Breath! Ohhhh my God!”

“That’s it, lover.” She says. “You’re doing so good. I feel you squeezing me. Just like the plug. Remember the plug, baby? Squeeze…and relax. Squeeze…and relax. That’s it.”

“Hmmmm!” I do as she says and it helps a little. Biting down on my pillow I clamp my eyes shut and just focus on my back door. I’d never taken anything like this up my butt but I knew without a doubt that Heather had me stretched to my absolute limit. Had she been even half an inch thicker she’d be quite literally ripping me apart. But I’d gotten this far, I was right now impaled on her huge shaft, and that gave me hope. Reaching back I grab my cheeks and spread them as far as they could go. “Hahhhhh!”

Petting me, caressing me, Heather waits ready at a moment’s notice to pull back or push forward as I try to adapt to her size. As we wait her oaken hardness never wanes. All the while she is whispering. “You’re doing so good. You feel so good. My strong man. My big strong man. I’m so proud of youuuu.”

A minute passes and then another. Try as I might this was no easy task. Compared to Heather the plug had been child’s play. But slowly…slowly…slowly the soreness begins to ease, helped on by the lovely warmth of the honey that was right now being absorbed by my rectum. And as the ache subsides coming up to take it’s place is that wonderful, satisfying, blissful sensation of FULLNESS. Ohhhhh! It was so much better than the plug. More challenging, more taxing, but wayyyy more pleasurable. It filled me more, it was warm and living and a physical expression of lust, and most importantly…it was hers! Heather was inside of me! I’d done it! I hadn’t yet taken her length but I had survived her girth!

“Ohhhhhhh!”

“Mmmm.” Heather trills. “That sounds better.”

“Ohhhh God! Ohhh God!” I whimper. “YESSSSS!”