Chapter #7The bigger one. by: M.E   I watched in frozen fear as the giant, plastic cock was going to entered this small space. I tried my best to look for a small crevice to hide in, but the sides were closely stuck together. I didn't have nough time to escape, and I was caught in between the intersection of the dildo. It was a magenta color, and there were juices inside it. When I slipped inside, all was covered with a foul oder and a sickening color. I could see why my mother had one of these. She has been so lonely for so long, she must've wanted a little love, even if she needed to give it to herself.
I could her moaning loudly outside on the sex toy. Just the thought of being inside here gives me a disturbing mental picture of me doing my mom. I would give anything to get out of here, but it seemed quite impossible. If my mom had known that I was around her and stuck inside her dildo, then she would bring me out in a heartbeat. But she didn't. I cowarded by the thought of being trapped in here for the rest of my puny life. Feeling like I never accomplished anything except pleasuring my mom. I look through the head of the dildo, and it's very dark. It meant I was still staring in the depth of my mom's womb. I was getting disgusted by the situation. If I wasn't going to at least try, then I would be considered a faliure.
I wiped off my hands to make then extremely dry, which wouldn't have made a difference since I'm going to get ooze on them again. I looked how long and wide-spaced my trap was. If I was only able to climb on the dry spots, then maybe I would have a chance of freedom. I began the climb, and made sure never to trun back, otherwise I would probably slip. I was doing so far, so good. I was thinking I made an excellent chioce on picking the path, until I came to a dead end. A dry spot was 5 feet away from my original position. Before I began to explore my mind for an answer, I felt a force placed on the dildo. In a matter of seconds, I was shoted up a couple of feets to the top. I also saw some of the ooze squirt out. "She's squeezing now?" I tried to make this into my advantage.
Although it seemed helpful, there were some awful effects. The dry spot I finally caught up to was being devoured my some ooze sliding down. I was hoping for not to return back down, and my mother squeezed again. This time I wasn't close to the exit, but instead I was stuck to the top ceiling. I felt a little chance of moving out, but then she pressed on the dildo again, and I went flying. This was continuing for a while, as my mom's moans were getting more louder and happier, and I was bouncing through hell. Eventually I sky-rocketed to the top head of the dildo. The bad thing about it was I got stuck in the combination of the ooze and my mother's pleasure juices. I stood in place as the juices were splashing on me like a bully kicking sand at people at the beach.
I just wanted this to end. I wanted to get the heck out of here and get some sleep. Alas, I was saved from all this torture in a matter of 10 minutes, as my mom finally gave it a rest and stopped playing. When I was pulled out, I tried to call my mom's name, but I figured I was choking on her juices. They were all dispered inside my mouth, and I missed the chance to get her attention. She looked at the dildo with a wide grin on her face.
"I DON'T KNOW HOW I COULD LIVE WITHOUT YOU. YOU ALWAYS BRING ME GREAT JOY AND HAPPINESS. I JUST WISH SOME MAN WAS ABLE TO GIVE ME MUCH JOY AS YOU HAVE. BUT NOW I HAVE TO GO." She was now walking toward her personal closet. I tried to make some quick movement, but the limbs of my body where stuck. She put me in a big, blue box. "I WILL SEE YOU TONIGHT, I PROMISED TO GO WILD ON YOU" She blew her toy a big kiss, and closed the lid. I was now trapped in a confined space, just waiting for my mom to come back and use me again, probaby more erotic than just now. I know I had no chance to escape this time, so I just took a little nap until she came back.
I woke up with a slight headache. I noticed I was still in the box. Still trapped to the dildo. I couldn't what time it was, hoping it wasn't night time. I heard noises coming from the outside. It wasn't until the lid opened and I felt myself staring at the enormous face of...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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