The following is entirely fictional. All comments should be sent to sprsizeme@gmail.com
In this episode I wanted to really stretch his capacity to be a cum dump. I hope you like this.
PART 2
It was more than six month since my play with Carl but that doesn't mean I hadn't thought about it almost constantly.
I tried to contact him several times but he never answered his e-mail.
I was beginning to think maybe it was all just a big fantasy but my easy access asshole and lack of a gag reflex proved otherwise.
I was out at a bar cruising a big black man when I felt an arm wrap around me and stick his rough hand in my pants and grab hold of my cock. I looked down and saw a thick black arm going deep into my pants and holding on not letting me move from that position.
That was when I heard a familiar voice say hi.
I don't know how he did it but he lifted me with my cock as it grew harder and harder in his hand.
Hey big guy how have you been? I have been looking for you! Why didn't you answer my e-mails.
You just needed some time. He said. I don't know if that was a giggle under his beath or a gasp as he let loose of my cock and dropped me to the floor.
I had to see my man. Looking up into his stern eyes I wanted him even more now than I had that first time.
He grabbed my cock again and drug me around the bar. The first black man he saw he said kiss him.
I started to lean in and give him a big kiss but Carl just squeezed tight and said not there. Give him a kiss. He said again looking at the man's crotch. I want to see if you have learned anything.
I understood finally. I unzipped the man's Jean's and pulled out his cock going balls deep without any real preperation.
Nice. You did learn a bit.
I was led around all night long sucking every black man in the bar never gagging once.
Very nice boy. Carl said to me and left me standing there in the middle of the bar.
Did I do something wrong. I asked. When I got home sending an e-mail to him.
Carl never responded to me again.
I was so despondant. My work suffered. My social life suffered.
I stopped off at the ATM and was heading out to a black bar when I found a sack pulled over my head and I was hog tied. Suddenly a sharp prick met the fleshy part of my ass and I went out like a light.
What's up. I said as I woke from the induced sleep.
It's just me Carl said.
Well why didn't you tell me I would have come.
I know but you and I both know you want to be dominated. You took that first step and this is my step.
I had to admit it was such a turn on to be kidnapped. I don't think I had exactly said I wanted to be kidnapped but I was pleased that Carl had taken the next step. And such a wonderful choice.
I laid there naked. My legs in sturips and a hose filling my ass. I was use to this from my previous time with Carl but I was being filled more than he had ever filled me that first time. My abdomen was round and tight but it did not feel at all strained. And still it flowed inside of me.
What are you doing I asked Carl?
Stretching you out so you will be ready for your debut.
But how is it that I barely even feel this.
Well a week of stretching will do that to a body.
A WEEK! My head was swimming. I've been here a week?
Yea. I needed to get you ready.
But my job! My Family. What will they say?
Well your job is no longer. You sent them an e-mail and a formal resignation. It seems as though they were about to fire you anyway. And as for your family you are on a cruise with your new boss.
New boss?
Well I have friends in Asia and they are going to be sending notes from you for the next year.
YEAR?
I sold all of your belongings.
Carl was unusually sensitive with me as he sat me up. My bloated abdomen stretching out in front of me reaching out past my knees spreading my legs apart and sagging down past the end of the table. He rubbed my belly with lotion but the stretch marks were still longer and wider than they had ever been.
As I sat there I started to feel the flow of water leave my body and my abdomen became like a deflated balloon. Now open up Carl said to me and he fed a hose into my mouth and down my throat. I trusted Carl to not harm me but I had never done anything like this.
As it reached my stomach a balloon was inflated to keep it lodged in my belly and I was harnessed up with a leather outfit. It wrapped around my waist with a flap that snapped in place over my ass and my cock. There were straps that spread up liks suspenders up my sides leaving my abdomen exposed with a cross strap under my chest over my shoulders and back down to my leather shorts.
Carl attached a leash to the back of the harness and led me out to his car and I found myself at a black bar chained in the bathroom with a funnel attached to the hose in my mouth.
Now even though Carl had widened my abdomen my stomach was still quite average. But day after day of this activity stretched my stomach's capacity. He fed me a liquid diet so that he didn't have to take out the tube but for the most part I took pee and cum down through the hose in my mouth. When we came home I was douched out bloating my abdomen as big as it had been when I woke or bigger. Over and over Carl stretched my stomach's capcity. I would be chained in the bathroom for hours on end being used as a urinal or a cum dump by the men that used me. Carl would come to check on me. Pressing on my belly to see how loaded I was and when he felt that I was to capacity he would unchain me and we would head home to be douched or quite often I would be led out to the bar and stand next to him. My belly protruding through the harness at attention for any and all to play with.
I was in such agony as I was stretched but I never once thought about leaving. This dominance over me was exciting to me. Giving over my body to the whims of Carl was one thing I can't explain. I had been a top. Not really a dominant person but with the size of my cock I usually took that roll. But my cock was dwarfed by the men I was now taking.
When Carl felt that I was at the right capacity he removed that tube and I was able to talk for the first time in over a month. But I had nothing to say.
Well My boy you look like you can hold quite a bit now.
My fully filled stomach stretched out in front of me hiding my cock from view.
Carl bent me over a table pressing my belly firmly on the hard surface. My legs raised up as he rolled me onto the table.
Carl pressed down on my back pressing my stomach making me exhale a deep gasp. He stuck his arm up to the shoulder into a tub of lard and started to work his arm inside my ass. I had been stretched out but this was bigger than anything I had ever had. As he worked his arm in deeper and deepr he pressed on my sides working the liquid in my stomach down through my intestines. Over and over he shoved his arm deep inside of me. I could feel the pressure from my full stomach and the pressure from his arm in my ass.
I assume that Carl found what he wanted and quickly pulled out his arm with a torrent of liquid leaving me at the same time. I was an inch or two closer to the table but my feet still didn't hit the floor.
His arm went in again as he pressed on my sides. Working that liquid from my stomach. Carl had worked my stomach like this as he stretched me. It would take several hours for him to empty me this time and my ass was as open as it ever could be. He sat me on a chair with a traffic cone in the center. I easily went deep in the cone and felt myself empty.
Beads of sweat were rolling down my forhead and Carl cleaned himself up.
When he got cleaned up and dressed nicely he clipped the leash to the back of my harness and led me out the door. I hadn't had a new outfit the whole time. At first it chaifed but now it felt right.
I was hooded and led into some building at a location I had no idea where I was. I found out what the rings on the harness were used for. I was clipped to a large table in the middle of a room my forhead had a strap the held my head back and my jaw had a strap that hooked to my chest keeping my mouth wide open and bent into such a location that gave easy access. I looked around and saw not a single white person. In the bars there would be a random white man. But not here. I was the whitest thing in that room. And not having seen sun that past month made me even more pale than ever. My legs were put in leather sturip sort of device and lifted so the went out from my sides and up giving easy access to my stretched hole.
Without any ceremony the men lined up for me. My arms were loose so I was able to feel as dump after dump stretched out my stomach. I watched as balls slapped at my eyes. And I laid there sucking down the cum greedily. A piss here and a douche there and I could feel my belly rounding out but it took several days to get me to capacity. When my body was released from the table Carl connected the rings to some chains hanging from the ceiling. My bloated belly aimed at the floor and hanging heavily. My legs were connected to some rings on the floor and my head still strapped open looked at the new crowd of men.
Carl attached weights to my balls and they started stretching them to the floor. They hung and as I was pounded they would hit against my bloated belly and the pain became excruciating. My belly was more bloated than I could have imagined and my balls stretched longer and longer. As they grew, day after day Carl used a seringe and injected saline in them making them huge.
I couldn't believe how big my belly was now. Filled with cum and piss. My asshole dripped cum and I would pee from time to time to relieve some of the pressure but still I was huge. A week of this and Carl released me. I laid in a puddle in the middle of the room. Exhausted and happy. My bloated belly laid to the side of me like a completely different person. I had been so stretched that there was no longer any pain there was just a full feeling. I felt the cum dripping out of my ass as I went to a well deserved sleep.
When I woke I could tell I had peed out much of the cum that I had been filled with. But still my stomach was massive. The cum stuck to my ass and Carl had a hose and was cleaning me off the cold water shocking me awake.
Ready for round two?
All I could say was Your Call Sir!