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Subject: {ASSM} I am a terrible person {Mff size Mdom}
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I am a terrible person.

No, I have never hurt anyone. I have never stolen anything. I am always
there for my friends when they need me. I love my parents and see them
every week. I never even told a lie up until a couple of months ago. If
you were to meet me on street you would have no idea what and complete
terrible and awful person I am.

I never considered cheating on my husband. He is a wonderful man. I
loved him dearly. I had my fun when I was younger but I found the
perfect man and never looked back. That was until one day....

It all started out so innocently I was picking my daughter up from swim
practice but when I got to the pool the parking lot was completely
empty. Fuck I thought to myself. My cell phone battery had died and I
didn't have the car charger. I'll bet swim practice was canceled
due to weather and my daughter probably had Nathan (my husband) pick
her up. Drat. Well there was a pay phone by the pool so I figured that
I would call home just to make sure everything was okay.

As I was stepping out of the car a bolt of lighting flashed followed by
heart stopping thunder. Ack! I thought. I better hurry before the down
pour starts.

As I left my car I thought I heard a rustle in the bushes but I figured
it was nothing. So stupid!

I called home and everyone had gotten home safely. My husband had
skipped out of work early to pick up my daughter and they were cooking
dinner as I talked to them. What a relief I thought to myself.

It happened as I walked back to my car. He grabbed me from behind, put
his hand over my mouth and stuck a knife into my throat.

"If you even whisper I'll cut you open and leave you here for
dead"

If it wasn't for my husband and daughter I would have fought. I
couldn't risk their happiness. I would do whatever this man wanted me
to do as long as it kept me alive for them.

He dragged me into the woods, stripped me naked and tied me up. I was
tied between four trees, blind folded, and gagged. He had not said a
thing to me during this whole process. I knew he was going to rape me.
I just wanted to get through it so I would be there for my daughter.

Finally, he spoke.

"I am going to take off your gag then your blind fold. If you make
any noises I disapprove of you will be killed"
I guess I better stay silent I had no idea what this sicko wanted to
hear.

He removed the gang. I didn't make a peep.

"When I remove the blindfold I want you to keep your eyes shut until
I say you can open them"

God this guy was sick. I knew I could survive though...

He removed the blindfold and I kept my eyes shut. I heard him
undressing then I heard what I thought was him masturbating. I just
kept thinking to myself I will get through this. No matter what he
does.

"Open you eyes"

I opened my eyes and standing in front of me was one of the ugliest men
I had ever seen. He wasn't deformed in anyway but something about his
face was completely wrong. For the first time I was truly scared.

Then I began to look down his body. His skin was pure white you could
see vains everywhere. Across his chest was a huge tattoo of a lion but
it was not a beautiful tattoo. It was hideously ugly. I had never seen
anything like it.  I began to think that death might be better then
touching this thing before me.

Then I saw it and this is the moment my life changed. This man had the
most enormous penis I had ever seen. Now I had been with a few men
before my husband. Some were bigger some were smaller but I had never
really thought penis sized matter all that much but there was something
about this mans penis. His balls were gigantic and when I saw them I
knew that I must have his sperm inside me. I didn't care about my
daughter I didn't care about my husband I just need to have this
freakish man's penis inside me.

His size put me into a complete trance. I looked up at his revolting
face and said,

"Please put that enormous cock inside me, I must have you"

I didn't believe the words that came out of my mouth it was like
someone else was talking. He smiled knowingly and began to remove the
binds on my arms and legs. As my hands were freed I had to reach and
touch his cock. It was so thick I could barely get two hands around it.
I wanted to rube his enormous member all over my body. I wanted to feel
his cock violating me in everyway possible. I had to have this penis.
This cock was now my master. I knew at that moment anything this man
asked me to do I would.

He said nothing but instinctually I got on all fours just like the
sluty little animal I was and began begging him to stick his cock
inside me.

"Please master, enter me with your huge fucking dick"

No sooner did I utter those words then I felt my insides ripping apart.
The pain was almost unbearable but I needed to force his whole cock
inside me. I need to feel myself impaled upon him. No amount of pain
was too great. I push myself against him. Still I didn't feel his
balls against my ass. There was still more of him outside me. I would
take all of him.

He pulled his weapon out of me then violently pushed inside me. I
pushed harder against him with every stroke he penetrated me deeper and
deeper. His cock was taking over my body. With every thrust I realized
that NOTHING in my life mattered except having this cock all the way
inside my. I would eat live and breathe just to have this cock. This
cock was my world.

And at that moment I felt his massive balls slam up against my clit. I
had taken him. My entire soul erupted in the most overwhelming feeling
of my life. To call it an orgasm would not do it justice. Every ounce
of my body was exploding with pleasure. I passed out.

I came to sometime later. I had no idea how long I was passed out. I
was lying face down in the mud. Cover in sperm. It was gently raining.
My insides felt like they had been ripped out. I wanted my master's
cock again.

When I looked around I saw him sitting on a tree stump nearby watching
me. He appeared more hideously ugly then before but he was my master in
everyway.

"You may not have my cock again until I permit it. I am leaving you
now. You will find your way home and not speak to anyone of this. I
will appear in your life again shortly. However, if anyone suspects
this happened I will never see you again."

"Yes, my master"

Then I passed out again. When I came to for the second time it was
pitch black. My master was no where to be seen my clothes were in a
pile beside me. As I stood up blood gushed out of me. I nearly passed
out again. I struggled to get my clothes on and stumbled off into the
wood to try to find my way to my car.

After wandering around in circles for hours I eventually stumbled into
the parking of the pool. I found my car, started the engine, and then
looked at myself in the mirror. I was covered in cum. I had cuts and
bruises all over my face. My clothes were a mess. I could not go home
like this.

I found a nearby hotel checked myself in and called home. My husband
answered and was worried sick. I told him that my car broke down and I
hadn't made it to a motel until now. I was terribly sorry to worry
him. I was fine. I would not forget to charge my cell phone again. I
would be home in the morning.

I didn't want to go home. I wanted my master's giant cock inside me
again but I had to go home that was the wish of my master.

I spent the night in the hotel cleaning myself up. I couldn't sleep.
I need to be filled again.

The next morning I turn up at home looking a bit bruised and beaten up
but I just told my husband that I was fine and that I need some sleep.
I ignored my daughter. She is no longer important to me.

Later that day my husband wakes me up and asks if anything else
happened that I would like to talk about. He saw all the cuts and
bruises all over my body and I think he suspected something else
happened that night. I told him that I was fine and got out of bed. He
tries to kiss me. I refuse.

I take a long shower and begin to reflect on what just happened. Am I
crazy? Do I really want the strangely hideously ugly man inside me
again? YES! That was the only answer my body screamed at me. I would do
anything to have that man again. Then it occurred to me my husband
already suspects something happened! If my husband suspects then my
master will never return. I must convince him and my daughter that I am
fine and normal.

As I step out of the shower my husband is sitting up in bed looking
worried. I drop my towel and cozy up beside him and begin rubbing his
cock. It is like touching a dolls penis. It is so small and useless.
But I must do this for my master. I climb on top of my husband and ride
him. I don't feel him inside me. I feel nothing. I ride him like I
have never ridden him before I want him to think that he is my man. I
want him to believe that I care about him.

He cums inside me. It feels like a drip of water. I can't believe I
used to think this was sexy.

"Wow, love that was amazing. You haven't ridden me like that in
years. I was a little worried about you but that cleared my mind"

"Of course darling you are the best. I didn't take my pill last
night. I was thinking maybe we could have another child"

"Gees, way to break the news. Yeah I think that would great. Maybe we
will get a strong virile boy this time"

"I'm sure we will"

I knew though that it would not be his child that I would give birth to
it would be my masters and my masters child would be a true man like
his father.

Over the next few weeks I tried with every ounce of my body to act like
everything was normal. I tried to be the perfect mom that I had been in
the past. I tried to be the perfect wife behind the act though there
was one and only one thing driving me. I had to have my master's
penis inside me again. His gigantic phallus was all that mattered in
this world.

Two weeks later at the most unexpected time he showed up at my door.
Our garbage disposal kept clogging up so finally I decided to call a
plumber. That night over dinner with my husband and daughter the
doorbell rang. I got up to open the door and it was him. I nearly fell
down. Here he was standing before me. I had never seen him during the
day before. He was shorter then I remember him and at least 4 inches
shorter then me. And if this is possible even more ugly then I
remember. None of this mattered though because I knew what he possessed
and I had to have it again.

"Here to fix the sink"

"Uh yes right in here"

As he walked in the door I felt his arm brush up against mine. The
power of his masculinity overwhelmed me.

I lead him through the dining room to get the kitchen. My husband saw
him first and recoiled in horror. My daughter had a similar reaction.
My master took no notice of my husband but he did notice my daughter. I
saw him leer at her and I knew soon she would be his. This made me
proud. I wanted my master to take my daughter and show her the pleasure
only he could give.

When I returned to the dinning room both Nathan and Patricia didn't
look in the mood to eat.

"Mom, that guy is gross. Did you see the way he looked at me?"

"Yes, dear he is. But I am sure he is good at his job."

"Make him leave just having him hear gives my the creeps"

"Patricia. I will do no such thing just finish your meal"

"Actually hun I didn't like the looks of that guy either. I am
going to ask him to leave we can get someone else to fix the sink",
said Nathan.

"Fine.", I said but I knew he wouldn't leave.

My husband left the table to go into the kitchen.

"Sir, I hate to do this to you after you came all the way out here
but my family and I have to leave because of an urgent family mater and
we are not comfortable with you working while we are not here. So I am
going to have to ask you to leave. You will be paid for your time"

"I am afraid that won't happen. I would like your wife and daughter
to join us in the kitchen"

"What!?!", gasped my husband.

Overhearing this from the dinning room I immediately told my daughter
to join me in the kitchen.

She looked at me in horror but followed.

As I entered the kitchen my husband turned to look at us and said

"Get out of here!"

But as he yelled he saw that our eyes had become completely transfixed
on my master.

He turned to see what we were staring at and in front of him was my
master's gigantic cock. My usually masculine husband was completely
powerless. He just stood in awe. However, I don't think yet
understood how that penis was going to completely change his life until
he saw his innocent young daughter feverishly grabbing and licking this
gigantic cock.

I quickly followed my daughters lead. We were like two carnivorous
devouring our pray. My husband slide into the corner and watched in
disbelief.

My master told me and my daughter to get on our hands and knees and I
knew that finally I was about to achieve nirvana again. I felt him
inside me again. I felt his perfect penis fill me up. This time he slid
easily into me. But as quickly as he slid into me he pulled himself and
forced himself in my daughter's pussy. She screamed in agony as he
penetrated his entire cock in one monstrous thrust. Then I saw the look
of complete and utter satisfaction on her face. He pulled his cock out
of her and rammed himself even harder into me. I again was sent into
orgasmic bliss. He did this back and forth between us. We push
ourselves closer and closer together so that he could alternate
thrusting between us faster and faster. Eventually it felt like he was
always inside both of us. My daughter and I kissed. His python was
ripping us both apart and sending us to levels of pleasure we never
dreamed were possible. We almost became one orgasmic being as he fucked
us senseless.

Finally he came inside both of us filling us with his sperm until we
were overflowing with the stuff. Splitting us in half...

We both passed out from exhaustion curled up in each other arms. When
we woke there was no one in the house. At first I was terrified that
somehow I had upset my master. That somehow I was not good enough and
that he would never return. There was a note from him.

"You master needs more. You are not enough. I will return when there
are more"

I knew what he meant. My daughter and I had passed from utter
exhaustion after a mere hour with our masters amazing cock. And he was
pleasing us both simultaneously. He probably could have fucked two or
three other women at the same time he fuck us and I am sure he could
orgasm again and again.

At that moment I heard the door open. At first I thought it was my
master and I was terrified because I had not yet found other women for
him but it turned out only to be my husband. I guess he must have left
at some point while his wife and his daughter were getting their brains
fucked out.

"I think we should talk", he said.

"About what?", I replied.

"About what just happened. I want you to know that I forgive you but
that it can't happen again."

"Haha.", I laughed. "Not only will it happen again but you will
help us bring more women here for my master to service. I am pregnant
with my masters babies as is your daughter. I expect you to take care
of us"

My husband looked at me in shock but I think deep down her knew that I
was serious and that if he disagreed with me he would be sorry. Somehow
the balance of power in our relationship had changed. Now that I was
getting fucked by the largest fucking dick in the world I had the
power. Or more accurately my master had the power.

"Okay", he replied sheepishly

To be continued...

Please let me know if you would like me to continue the story at
bigj.stories@gmail.com

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