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ââ,¬Å"Oh God, oh God, mmmnnn! Harder, please, please!ââ,¬Â she moaned into the carpet. Her sense of urgency was mounting more and more as he pushed harder and harder.
ââ,¬Å"Fuck me harder, youââ,¬â,,¢ve got to fuck me harder, geeeez, Iââ,¬â,,¢m so close! Iââ,¬â,,¢ve never been this close!ââ,¬Â He could believe that statement. He had always like big women, but this one was a whopper. She was 6ââ,¬â,,¢1ââ,¬Â and 400 pounds if she was an ounce. He didnââ,¬â,,¢t think any man but him would want her, but want her he did. From the moment he saw her in the mall two months ago until tonight, he had done everything to get her to give herself to him and now he was in heaven. But rather than her give herself to him, he felt uneasily as if it were the other way around. After all, this time she had called him, just out of the blue and asked if he would want to come over and have a few drinks. He should have seen what was in store then, but his goal was within sight, so he ignored the telltale signs that she was to be the aggressor and he was to be the tool that she would use to fulfill her fantasy.
She had already been drinking when he arrived, for a full hour she admitted. That was sign number one. Also, her bedroom was locked, it was being debugged, she had said. ââ,¬Å"You know,ââ,¬Â she giggled, ââ,¬Å"I bought a bug bomb for my room, but set it off by accident. Guess weââ,¬â,,¢ll have to party on the floor tonight.ââ,¬Â
The conversation was the dead give away. They had been drinking a talking for a couple of hours. The sexual tension was high. He thought he might blow when an odd deviation in the conversation came up.
ââ,¬Å"Have you ever been hurt during sex?ââ,¬Â she asked.
ââ,¬Å"What, like a cramp?ââ,¬Â
ââ,¬Å"No!ââ,¬Â she laughed. ââ,¬Å"By a partner.ââ,¬Â
ââ,¬Å"Well, a couple of times the girl has bounced up to far and bent the little guy on the downward slide.ââ,¬Â
ââ,¬Å"Intentionally?ââ,¬Â
ââ,¬Å"No, accident.ââ,¬Â
ââ,¬Å"Oh,ââ,¬Â she paused. ââ,¬Å"Has a woman ever just did what she wanted with you?ââ,¬Â
He laughed. ââ,¬Å"I let them do whatever they want.ââ,¬Â
With a slight shift to a more serious tone she said ââ,¬Å"I didnââ,¬â,,¢t ask if you let them, I meant has a woman just made you feel helpless by dominating you to the point that you felt like some kind of sex toy.ââ,¬Â
He hesitated as if thinking, ââ,¬Å"No, not really, no.ââ,¬Â
ââ,¬Å"I think men in general are able to get more out of sex because they can control it.ââ,¬Â She drank the last of her drink and hefted her large body up off of the couch. ââ,¬Å"Do you want another drink?ââ,¬Â she asked.
ââ,¬Å"You bet.ââ,¬Â And that was the last of the topic.
They talked for another hour, slowly moving toward each other. He would purposely brush against her massive breasts and she would touch his chest or inner thigh. Soon they were kissing and rubbing each other passionately.
Since the bed was off limits, her first joke about partying on the floor came true. To feel her giant body naked under him was heaven. Her kisses were sweet with wine, and her breasts were hot with sweat. When he entered her she moaned loudly and pulled him towards her. He sank into her body. Every thrust brought him closer to heaven. She met him thrust for thrust. ââ,¬Å"Deeper, deeperââ,¬Â she moaned, but her enormous belly was too big for him to continuously push against. Like she feared, her needs were not being fulfilled.
She pushed him away and rolled over to her hands and knees on the floor. He entered her from behind and fell right back into rhythm. He pushed his 160 pounds against her mass as hard as he could for the penetration that she begged for.
ââ,¬Å"Harder, please, oh God harderââ,¬Â she screamed. But try as he might it seemed he might be just too small to satisfy her. She was just on the edge. She could feel it, could feel the ebb and flow as she would almost crest and then float away from the climax. In all her sexual experiences she had never felt the intensity of a climax with a partner. She had been close before, but one thing held her back, her size. She knew that to reach what she wanted most, she would have to be in control, and there was only one way to do that, be on top. Her fear of literally crushing the life out of a man with her weight was both terrifying and exhilarating. But she knew that this was the only way. And why not, there were football players out there fucking the shit out of 110 pound models without fear of hurting them. Surely a man could take 450 pounds of real woman. Right? Right!
As he worked to make her come he had missed something. In the heat of the moment he failed to realize that she had stopped moaning to him. Until she spoke again. ââ,¬Å"Alright, less thinking, more fucking!ââ,¬Â
ââ,¬Å"What? He gasped.
She moved away from his thrusts, and more quickly that he though possible, she had swung around to face him. With a smile and a shaking voice she grabbed his ankle and slid him to her. ââ,¬Å"My turn to play with you little boy!ââ,¬Â She pushed him to the floor and moved her great body over him. In one move, she had him inside of her and where she wanted him. His face reddened as she let her weight down on him. ââ,¬Å"OH MY GODââ,¬Â he cried, both terrified and excited. She could feel him inside of her and beneath her. This was the key. With 450 pounds pushing down on his body, his cock was further inside her than anyone elseââ,¬â,,¢s had been. What a feeling! She started grinding on him immediately, not caring about his condition at all. Every smothering movement of her thighs brought her closer to her goal. His moans and cries of mercy fell on deaf ears. She was so close.
It was all that he could do to keep from coming. What a turn of events, one second heââ,¬â,,¢s fucking this woman, the next, heââ,¬â,,¢s being ridden by a super-sized goddess like he was a toy. Her weight was staggering his breaths had come few and far between. With her immense weight on him and her thunderous boobs smothering his face, oxygen was in short supply. Spots were forming in his vision, and his climax was at hand. He knew she would not stop until she was done so he must not come, oh, no!
She could see by the look in his eyes that he would either be coming soon or dying soon. Unbelievably, she quickened her thrusts on him and pushed down even harder. She felt like a human avalanche on top of this luckless man. But she was not about to stop.
More thrusts of her giant body, close, so close any, time, now, please. She was oblivious to the fact that he had reached his end. Her massive body could not be stopped. The rolling crush of her body was too much to hold up against.
ââ,¬Å"NOOO!, GOD NO!ââ,¬Â He screamed with pain.
ââ,¬Å"Yes, oh yes, oh yes.ââ,¬Â Her body rocked and rolled on him without relent. She could feel the crest coming, coming, coming, COMING, COMING! ââ,¬Å"YEEEEEESSSSSSSS!, OH, GOD YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS. At last, she exploded. Years of pent up frustration all over in a sixty-second blast of pleasure. Finally, it was hers. With that though, she collapsed in a heap on top of him.
She had worked him over thoroughly. He was drained of strength and energy and he was trapped underneath her. Her weight upon him was stifling but erotic. He was literally imprisoned by her weight. He struggled to move her but he could not even budge this mountain of a woman, and what was worse, he was still erect inside her.
She was on the brink of passing out, but he was struggling underneath her and it was turning her on. To be lying on a man that she outweighed by three hundred pounds was intoxicating and stimulating. She felt powerful. She could do whatever she wanted to him. There was no escape from her incredible fat, plus, to her delight, his penis had not gone limp at all and was still inside her. This was too good to be true. Could she come twice?
She lifted her head and kissed him deeply. Her tongue probed his mouth passionately. She lifted her torso up, keeping his penis inside her. He thought she was releasing him, she lifted up slightly, then came back down. She pinched his nipple and he stifled a cry. She was going to fuck him again. He knew that he was going to be hers for the duration. He might as well enjoy this.
She was so turned on by her own weight on him that she moved her legs from the half-crouched position, so that she was straddling him. She could feel him even deeper inside her. Slowly, she rocked back and forth on him, savoring every movement of the cock inside her. She held his shoulders down with her hands as well. The only way to get more of her weight on him would be to stand on him.
Her weight was excruciating, and his body was aching, but he did not want to be any place else. She held him down with her crushing weight and continued to move. Her body smothered his and her weight held him fast while she fucked him. Slowly, for maybe ten minutes, she rocked on him. Her pace quickened. The swell was beginning again. She leaned forward her meaty breasts covered his face. He sucked ravenously at her nipples as she fucked him harder and harder. Surely, she would crush this man to death if she didnââ,¬â,,¢t come soon. But to them, that mattered little. She was the queen, and he was her servant, that was what mattered. She seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. His legs were numb and his dick was sore, but she could not be stopped. Harder she fucked, and closer she came. She was superior to him in every way, strength, size, weight, power, and lust. She would not be satiated tonight, not nearly enough, but it was a start. As her size forced him to come again, and as her power and woman-superior position allowed her to come again, she knew that this was just the start. She would never let this little man go, not tonight, not ever.

2

As the weeks and months passed, their lovemaking fell into a routine, as these things do. There was little challenge to it any more. Carol was still excited by the fact that she could physically dominate and control Davin and he loved feeling her big body on top of him. But the same old thing was getting a little expected, until Carol got a wild ââ,¬Å"hairââ,¬Â.
She found him sitting at the computer when she came home, they had since moved in together, and she was hornier than ever. Seeing him sitting there gave her an idea. She had once seen a picture that Davin had in one of his fat magazines, (he hid them but she knew where they were). It was a picture of the back of a tremendously huge woman sitting on a wooden kitchen chair. The caption said she was 600 pounds. She absolutely engulfed the chair. It was a miracle the chair could hold her. Plus, since they had met, she had gained about 30lbs a month, pushing her weight well over 500lbs. The thought of Davin trapped beneath her on that chair was too much. She simply had to take him on that wooden chair. She strode across the room towards him. He turned and saw the look in her beautiful eyes. The dominating look that he had missed so much was back. His balls moved slowly, and his penis stirred in his jeans.
ââ,¬Å"Hi babyââ,¬Â he said matter-of-factly, ââ,¬Å"I missed youââ,¬Â
ââ,¬Å"I missed you too little manââ,¬Â she breathed. His cock hardened. She immediately unbuttoned her dress and let it fall, revealing a huge pair of panties and an even bigger bra. He took his shirt off and stood to take it pants off. She forcefully pushed him back down on the chair with his pants and underwear around his ankles. She squeezed her straining panties over her monstrous hips and stepped out of them. She held him by his shoulders and straddled him. Her belly smashed against his chest as she sat on him. He was in heaven. But she was not. Her great belly was too big. She couldnââ,¬â,,¢t line herself up with him. She bent and kissed him hard, forcing her tongue deep into his mouth. She then heaved her massive body off and turned away from him. She moved her great ass around to sit on him that way. As she sat he helped by spreading her ass apart to accept his penis. She sat on him again. The weight of her made the chair creak slightly. Once again he was in heaven but her size was preventing her vagina and his penis from lining up, it was close, but not enough. She was angry and she was desperate. She was close to the breaking point because of her excitement, but she was so far away from her goal. He breathed hard under her and moved to alleviate some of her quarter of a ton of pressure. His cock twitched up slightly and rubbed her anus briefly. Her nipples buzzed instantly and her head swam. Wow! What a feeling! She had the answer she needed. Once again she rose slightly, but this time she reached between her legs and grabbed him. As she sat she guided his cock toward her anus. He slid slightly with her pull, not aware that her pussy was not the goal any longer. When he slid he lined up perfectly. His head was against her now. With the juices from herself dripping down and his pre cum lubricating the tip she felt that she could do it now. She sat down. Her head exploded in a flash of pain and ecstasy.