Chapter 25 - More Than He Could Chew


      I walked out to find Danielle in front of the TV, still naked, scrolling through movie choices, the warm afternoon sun rolling over the living room.

      “Got any suggestions?” she asked.

      “How about Argo?” I suggested as we were cycling through streaming options.

      “It’s a movie about a movie, right?” Danielle asked her bare ass planted on the couch while I was told to stand, Danielle didn’t want my oily ass anywhere near the couch.

      “Well, it’s more about a fake movie as a cover story in a CIA operation,” I explained, having seen and enjoyed the film.

      “Nah. Too meta for me,” she dismissed.

      “Django Unchained?” I proposed, thinking she might like something over-the-top.

      “Too long, besides Tarantino is a dick, and not the good kind either.”

      “Okay… umm, Skyfall? It’s supposed to be a pretty good Bond movie.”

      “Yeah let’s do that, I really liked Die Another Day!” Danielle said getting up to get something, “Start it up.”

      I suppressed my urge to express my intense dislike of that particular Bond film and hit play for her while Danielle went to fetch a belt and chain.

      “What’s that for?” I asked.

      “No questions,” Danielle responded.

      “Should I grab a towel so I can sit on the couch?”

      She looked at me curiously while she wrapped the belt around her waist where it rested on her gently curved hips, making it the only thing she had on.

      “Have you forgotten, slave?” she chastised, reminding me of my place as she sat her bare ass on the couch in front of me while the opening action sequence of Skyfall started, “you are still indentured to me for the rest of the afternoon.”

      “Uhh… No! Mistress, of course I am,” 

      “I will be watching the movie, you will be giving my balls a nice mouth massage,” and she lifted her cock, which dripped a little just as she touched it, to present her swollen balls to me. I stared at her for a second too long and her glare narrowed, her disappointment brewing.

      “On your hands and knees now!” she commanded in response to my hesitation.

      “Yes Mistress!” And I scampered down between her legs before she raised her voice again. I was in a familiar position about to perform an unfamiliar task. I stared at her balls in awe, they seemed to swell further and further from the size they used to be with each passing moment. I looked up at Danielle, her enormous cock blocking most of my view as I got right close up to her crotch, a large bead of clear liquid running down her cock almost all the way to the base.

      “Hurry up now so I can enjoy the movie,” she urged, I wrapped my lips around one of her large balls and started massaging it with my mouth.

      “No, no, no, the whole thing, both of them!” she smirked as I stared back into her eyes, she seemed to enjoy how wide my eyes got at this command.

      I swallowed her whole left testicle, it almost completely filled my mouth, there was no way I could fit another.

      “Now the other one, come on” she insisted, even helping to push it towards my mouth.

      I pushed her testicle into my cheek so I could make room and still had to open really wide, but with Danielle’s help she popped it in. I felt my eyes water as both my cheeks ballooned out like a chipmunk. Danielle let go of her cock and it fell onto my face, completely covering the left side, and draped itself overtop of my head.

      “Oooh… There we go, much better,” Danielle said getting comfortable now, “I hope your comfortable because it looks like this movie is a little over two hours long, and you’re not going anywhere.”

      I felt a tug on the collar around my next and had to strain my eyes just to see Danielle hook the chain onto my collar and watch horrified and unable to say anything as she attached the other end to her belt. I tried to pull away but the chain went taught, tugging on my collar and her belt. I was stuck like this.

      “MMMRRRGGGDDDD!” I exclaimed but my words were garbled by her churning balls.

      “Oh yeah that feels great…” she moaned, and I felt a drop from her cock fall onto the back of my neck, “And while you’re down there I’d like you to imagine where I will be depositing this load later, haha.”

      With that sinister warning I stayed calm and still, but even then I could feel her balls moving in my mouth, churning and rotating as they worked their magic producing who knows how much semen that I’m sure I would be receiving in the foreseeable future. I admitted to myself that the thought certainly got me hard.


      And so Danielle relaxed, letting her balls wallow in her slaves mouth while she enjoyed the movie, whilst all I got to enjoy was the sound of the film and the flavour around her cum sack stuck in my mouth. Even though Danielle was freshly showered I eventually started to notice her musky scent began to coalesce, force to breath through my nose that was buried right under her cock I had no choice but to breath it all in. At first it was mildly pungent, not bad, but not exactly rose petals either, but after a while it start to become somewhat intoxicating, like a natural aphrodisiac, and soon blood was pumping back to my nether region and I swear I was starting to feel a little love-drunk off her natural scent.

      “You know, that Daniel Craig guys sure has a nice bod,” she would comment on the movie from time to time, “I hope I can meet him someday, give him a fucking he won’t forget.”

      “I bet Judi Dench has a huge dick, you know,” she said sometime later, “like you can just tell you know, she's got the swagger of someone who can really lay some pipe. Would you like to get fucked by Judi Dench, slave? Ha, yeah I bet you would.”

      “You think Naomi Harris is hot, slave?” she asked, “Yeah, I thought not, Sonya’s big black cock is the only black cock for you isn’t it? Oh speak of the devil!”

      “Having a good time, n’est-ce pas,” came the voice of a familiar french caribbean accent as the door to the apartment slammed closed.

      “Yeah Jason is my slave for the afternoon and then we are going to his friends house party,” Danielle explained.

      “Oooh, eet sounds like fun, no, can I come?”

      “Nnnnngh!” I tried to protest, it didn’t seem like a good idea having all of my lovers show up to Alex’s party tonight.

      “Ah! Eet sounds like ‘e does not want me to come, well, now I am definitely go-eeng,” Sonya said, her mind made up and my worries compounded, “Can I join you, ‘is ass is right zere for ze taking.”

      “No, I’ve got him plugged right now and that’s the way he’s staying, but if there’s some other way you want to have fun go nuts just don’t get in the way of the movie, i’m trying to enjoy myself.”

      “Ah! well zen what is zere for me to do, hey!” Sonya exclaimed, exasperated, looking at my predicament and trying to find some why to play with me. I still could only hear Sonya from my limited vision so I had no idea where she actually was, which given our brief history was a little concerning.

      Eventually I saw her out of the corner of my eye walking backwards into the apartment so that she could make eye contact with me.

      “Hey, don’t warry, I find a way to have fun wichyu, ya,” she said with a wink and a bright grin that stood out against her deep dark skin, anything below her waist hidden by the back of the couch but her hands were obviously grabbing her crotch before she disappeared.


      The movie continue for sometime before I saw Sonya creep back into view naked, big surprise. She was stroking her huge, long, black snake behind Danielle’s back, who didn’t seem to notice the Haitian anaconda right behind her. Sonya started masturbating nice and slowly for me, looking right into my one eye almost the whole time. She worked herself to a real big stiffy and I watched her do it, not sure exactly what she was planning to do with it, unless she was going to ignore Danielle’s request. Over the next ten minutes she started really getting into it, humping her own hands as she thrust her hips back and forth, occasionally a large bead of pre would drip out and she’d just used it for personal lube.

      This continued until I heard the sounds of the movie stop, at which point I heard Danielle unclasp the chain and nearly jump up off the couch, her swollen balls exploded out of my mouth making a huge popping noise.

      “Oooooohh! That felt amazing!” Danielle swooned while I massaged my face to try and get feeling back into it. But my reprieve was short lived, as soon as Danielle was out of the picture Sonya pounced over the couch and grabbed my hair, pulling my face up towards her. Her other hands still furiously stroking her cock which looked ready to blow now.

      “Grab ma black balls, white boy!” she shouted, I did, as if I hadn’t had enough balls today.

      “I suggest ya close ya eyes fa dis, is gonna be a big one!”

      For my own sake I closed my eyes knowing I was about to get a big fat facial and braced for the worst.

      “Squeeze, white boy! Squeeze!” Sonya cried.

      I did, and almost instantly felt a blast of cum plaster my face, then another and another. After only five spurts I was coated. Forehead, cheeks, eyelids, nose and lips, all covered. Only seconds prior my senses were that of Danielle’s crotch were now replaced with Sonya’s pungent cum.

      But she wasn’t done yet, even mid orgasms she hopped forward and lifted the back of my slave garments and proceeded to filled my latex shorts with the rest of her load, which by all accounts was still a massive amount of semen for just one cock to produce. She let go of the waistband and I yelped a little as they snapped back into place.

      “Aaah! Now dat dere is a fuckin’ work of art,” Sonya sighed as she squeezed out the last few drops of her load onto my back.

      I couldn’t see, I was afraid to open my eye in case all of Sonya’s thick splooge got into them.

      Sonya wasn’t quite done though, she sat her naked ass down on my back so that I had to strained and tense just to support her. Her big cock and balls resting on my ass well, her cock so long that it kissed the back of my head.

      Then I felt a large forceful hand grab at my ass and start rubbing it down my jizz soaked ass crack, where it found the end of the buttplug I had been wearing all afternoon. Sonya pressed and massaged my ass, spreading half her load all over inside. With her other hand she grabbed my face and started smearing the world class facial she had giving me all over my face and even into my hair.

      “Moisturizing is so important Jason!” she yelled over the sounds of my grunts and protest. Being chained to Danielle’s crotch for over two hours had me on edge, Sonya’s humiliating display and her hand pressing harder and harder against the toy up my butt was just too much. Like a bronco I started to buck as my muscles contracted over and over again as I came. I couldn’t even tell if anything was coming out of my dick since my pants were absolutely full of jizz already, whatever I was adding was just a drop in the ocean.

      “Ooh! E is really enjoying dis!” Sonya exclaimed as she rode me until my orgasm subsided. Finally she stood up and took her hands off me.

      “Jason, my hand eez covered in disgusting cum, lick it off for me, sil-vous-plaiz.”

      I still couldn’t see so I hesitantly opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, Sonya responded by shoving her whole hand in my mouth and wiping all her cum on my tongue as she pulled it back out.

      “And we cannot forget about dis! A little kiss please Jason?”

      Still blind I pursed my lips to which Sonya pressed the head of her cock, an extra sample of precum for me at the tip, and the second she felt my lips wrap around the head she rammed it forward! Grabbing my head in the process and spearing it all the way down my throat until Sonya pressed my cum covered face right up against her belly. I had no chance to catch my breath and was immediately struggling for air, I beat at the side of her thighs to let me go, but it felt like I was glued to her stomach, or it was her impossibly strong hands holding me deep.

      Thankfully Sonya let me go quite quickly, done with me after that. She released me and I felt her long softening cock slide from my mouth. I finally opened my eyes to see Sonya’s big dick flop down, swinging between her powerful thighs like an elephant dick, and copy of my face outlined in her own cum covering her belly, two or three strands of jizz sagging between us.

      “All da way in on da first try,” Sonya said impressed, “Ya trained ’em well Dany.”

      “Get dressed Sonya, we’ll head out in about thirty, kay?”

      Sonya hopped a bit with excitement.

      “Ooh! Ima go get dam good clothes den ya,” She walked off then, her softening cock bouncing off her thighs as she strode.

      “As for you,” Danielle said to me as I wiped the goop from my eyes, “no time for a shower, just wipe off as best you can and toss the towel in the hamper.”

      “Okay… are we done for the afternoon?” I asked as I finally got a second to admire the new hair on Danielle, hard to believe that was all my work.

      “Yeah, we’re done… and Jason?…”

      “Yeah?”

      “Thanks, that was fun,” she said with a little wink and smile.

      “It was, wasn’t it,” I said, completely honestly, it had certainly been harrowing at times, but nothing I couldn’t handle again, plus I felt like I was practically vibrating with sexually energy all of a sudden now that it was over, it reminded me of finishing a marathon, something I’d only ever done once. Kinda sad that it was over, strangely.

      Getting clean actually wasn’t too difficult, whatever body oil Danielle had given me caused any semen on my body to not stick too badly but my hair looked like I stuck my head out a car on the highway and fixing it was proving difficult.

      “Come on this can’t be real?!” I mumbled incredulously as I stared at the mirror, thinking about the movie There’s Something about Mary. I tried to fix my hair, but what Sonya had blasted me in the face with seemed determined not to undo my new style. I stepped back and accepted that my hair was going to be stuck with this odd windswept look like this until I could get a real shower.

      “Jason!” Came a shout from the living room, judging by the accent it was Sonya, “We are ready to go, don’t make us leave without you!”

      Shit.

      There was nothing I could do for my hair now, I grabbed my clothes and rustled them on only to be reminded when I hiked up my pants that the dildo was still up there, I clenched reflexedly and felt it nestle against my prostate.

      I stopped for a second and lowered my pants and underwear a bit so I could pulled it out. I grabbed the end and tugged, but it was really in there, stuck like a plug.

      “Jason! Don’t make me leave without you!” I heard Danielle shout, and she seemed agitated, maybe even angry, “I’d hate to find myself drunk at a party with all your friends without you to watch what I do!”

      I heard her and Sonya giggle a bit at her joke just as my grip on that dildo slipped and it popped right back into my ass.

      “I’m coming!” I shouted back.

      And I did, a little.

      I walked out, grabbed my beers and we headed out. With a big damn dildo up my ass.

      Nothing for it now it was time to go party!

      Hopefully nothing will come of it.