I tear off the corner of the green packet.
Me: Open your mouth
Like a toothpaste, I began squeezing from the bottom of the packet. I watched as chunks of food entered her mouth.
*cough cough*
Natalie spat everything out obviously not liking what she tasted.
Me: That the only thing I have for prisoners. How? Give up?
Her respond back was the same… cries. Something I’m already immune to.
I detached both heads from the rod and replace my last 2 condoms on each head as they were dirty (esp the one use for the ass) and the lubricant has completely dried up.
I flip Natalie around with her back facing me. Her cries got louder as she could guess what might be coming next. Frustrated by it I stuff a ball of socks into her mouth and black tape it to muffle her voice.
I used one head as a butt plug forcefully inserting it into Nat’s tiny butt hole. Her muffled screams brought great joy to my ears and raging erection to my 2IC.
I send in my 2IC to the enemy sacred cave. He entered with ease exploring the depths of the cave, looking for the perfect moment to plant my seed bomb.
Since we are in camp I thought to myself… “Let’s try to set an IPPT gold standard. 100 counts of 4 (400 thrusts) without cumming"
Me: 29 2 3 4.. 30 2 3 4.. 31 2 3 4..
I was going strong even after a 100 thrust, not even the slightest feel of any ejaculation but something felt lacking.
I stopped and turned my victim around. I also added a pillow under her to raise her buttock. “Ah… this looks better…” I grabbed her thighs firmly and my 2IC storm in again. Natalie’s boobs were banging so hard they look like they were clapping, encouraging me to go even harder. It’s amazing how a petite girl like her could take in so much. I continued counting…
At around 70 counts the counter attack by the enemy finally came. A mad tsunami came gushing down forcefully flushing my 2IC out. It was another beautiful fountain display by Nat. 2IC wasn’t the only one who got flush out, the “butt plug” I made got pushed out too. This gave me and 2IC another “lightbulb” idea.
We decided to take the risk to explore an unfamiliar terrain. We’ve heard so much about this “holely” place. How it was the most dangerous and narrow path one will ever explore. How it was a path of no returning. I took in a deep breath and exhale slowly.
~ Here we go again… same old shit again (literally).
I’ve never felt so much resistance just at the tip of my 2IC. The size of the hole is at least 3 to 4 times smaller compared to the size of 2IC’s head. Everytime I tried to push 2IC in I will experience a natural push back. I tried using my hands to pry open her butt cheeks thinking it would help to open up her hole more, it hardly had any effect.
“There must a way in” I thought to myself. I started circling 2IC around Nat’s butt hole for surveilance and observation. At the same time I was getting him to warm up to her royal tightness.
I notice how her hole seem to have its own pulse. It opens up slightly and closes back immediately as if it were breathing. That could be my way in.
I attempted to push 2IC in again this time with my hand firmly supporting him from behind. I did not retreat this time when the push back happen and I time for the perfect opportunity to enter when the hole “open” up.
I couldn’t have done it alone myself if not for the fact that she was already lubricated prior to this. 2IC’s head just magically slipped in, it happen so fast I didn’t even had a chance to observe how it happen.
Inch by inch as I send my 2IC in. I marvel at how this tiny hole is taking in everything. It reminded me of those Nat Geo episode where you see a snake swallow something much larger, something you never thought was possible but did it anyway.
Even through her muffled voice you could tell Natalie was moaning in pleasure and pain. I can’t describe to you guys just how tight it was. The soft muscular tissues in her ass felt like memory foam, taking over the shape of my 2IC. I have never felt anything like this before. I didn’t want her pussy to be neglected therefore putting in the other head that was already prepared along with the “butt plug”.
I was left with around 30 counts of 4…
The journey to my last 30 counts of 4 was not easy. Not only was there resistance to every stroke I tried to make. The tightness made it feel like I could cum anytime. I also made it a point to not go too fast or too hard because I heard that anal can cause serious injury (which is never my intention).
10 more counts to go… (inner thoughts: come on you can do it). 5 more counts… 3… 2…
I was groaning and moaning myself… “OH MY GOD… THIS IS IT!!” I remove her goggles, took out her ear plugs and pulled out the socks out of her mouth.
I wanted to see, to hear her when I plant my seed deep inside her ass. I saw tears rolling down her face. Her mouth maintain a perfect O shape for a long time. The only sound I hear from her was “OH !! …………….” which echoed the room. It was as if time still stood that moment when I came as we both remain frozen for one long minute.
I collapsed onto Natalie’s body panting as if I had completed a 42k.
Me: I … *pant pant* I… give up…
Natalie’s eyes widen as she couldn’t believe what she just heard as tears of joy and relief came rolling down.
I began to untie her, visible rope marks were everywhere.
Me: I’m… *sob* sorry… I really didn’t mean to hurt u. *sob*
I applied aloe vera cream on the areas that were bruise and “burnt” by the ropes.. I had literal tears rolling down my cheeks.
I was caught off guard went Natalie reach out to me to wipe off my tears. I looked up and saw a weak smile from her.
Natalie spoke very softly… “food” … “water” …
Me: ok! ok ok! just wait a while…
I wiped my tears and help Natalie up. Her body was so weak she needed assistance to sit up. I took out all the drinks I had and poke in the straws for a few packets. I handed her one packet and left the rest beside her.
Me: Wait for me ok? I go make instant noodles for u…
Natalie nodded and smile.
I brought my electric kettle to the toilet to filled it up with water.
(Inner thoughts: Tsk tsk tsk… How naive…)
It’s a basic tactic to gain your prisoner’s sympathy. That way not only will they be on your side they may even do things for you that does not benefit them. I mean isn’t it how stockholm syndrome arise?
My objective was really simple: get her to forgive me despite everything I have done to her.
I must say I think I have done an excellent acting job. Don’t you think so?
By the time she was done Natalie had finish 2 packets of instant noodle and half a dozen packet of drinks. She was still shell shock, she did not ask for the time and she did not even ask for her phone. We knock out without even realising it.
7am… I got another heart attack thru my phone alarm.
I found Natalie cuddling beside me. “Man she really can sleep, both days not woken up by the alarm at all.”
I got change and met the DOS who is going to take over me.
DOS: Bro u ok or not? Don’t look too good man.
Me: Really? A bit not feeling well. I think I’m going to rest a while before booking out.
DOS: Ok. u should man. Let me know if u need anything.
Me: No problem. Thanks.
Natalie was still asleep by the time I got back. I just cuddled together and spoon behind her. The next time I woke up I got my third attack by the loud crack of thunder. It was raining heavily outside. Natalie was awake as well. It was already late noon when I check the time.
The original plan was to get out of camp at night but looking at the weather I figured there was a good chance leaving without getting caught as well.
Me: Do u wan to go?
Nat: Please…
We got change and true enough when I open the door the sky was so dark there was hardly any difference compared to the night sky.
Before locking up my bunk I took one more good look as I may not be coming back again. Can’t believe the mess I have cause… then again… ORD lor.
Natalie didn’t even need to hide in the passenger seat as I told her to simply lower her head when I reach the guard house. No guard in their right mind would walk out to check on me in this weather even with gortex jacket. Besides I’m a familiar face they had no reason not to trust me.
No words were exchange throughout the journey. There was no good bye when Natalie left. When she shut the door I let out a sigh of relief… “Mission Success!”
That was the last time I hear from Natalie…
Today I only follow Nat via Instagram. Not surprisingly she has many followers. Looking at the kind of pictures she post I’m guessing she is a small time influencer/model today. There was even once I saw her cameo in our local TV production.
Looking back I can only say I am extremely lucky. I must have done A LOT of good deeds in my past life and redeem all my good karma points this lifetime.
It’s been so many years since I ORD. Boon still have not come chasing me with a chopper, no police have come knocking on my door. I did not even buy any shoes or bags for her in the end.
Well I guess the moral of the story to all brothers out there is this… Do anything you want BUT just remember… don’t get caught.
END.
Hi guys. As promise I have ended the story this weekend. Gonna get busy with work and life now…
thanks for all the support. If dont mind I really want to hear your feedbacks.
lastly i written 2 stories 2 years ago in 2016 in this forum too. if u r interested u can read them. just to let u know one of them is incomlete and will never be completed due to personal reasons.
everyone have a good weekend then.
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zl1983
EXTREMELY WELL written TS. a pity all gd things hv to come to an end.. great writing.. sure hope to see more fr TS.
thanks so much for the compliment. I got the inspiration to write because of ILOCK. Big fan of his work.