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From: Nom De Sploosh <nomdesploosh@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Scrape Me Out, Part 2 of 2
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Date: Mon, 24 Aug 2015 06:10:05 -0400
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Hello,
This is my second time posting/contributing.  Again, I would like this to
reach both assm and asstr-mirror.org.

Attached is the txt file of my submission.  It is my original story.
Below are the headers you requested in the FAQs.

Author: Nom De Sploosh
Title: Scrape Me Out, Part 2 of 2
Summary: A re-test of the experiment. Only this time, the stakes are higher!
Keywords: MF, bd, exhib, anal, interr, creampie, preg

Feel free to email me if you would like me to change anything.

Best regards,
Nom De Sploosh
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{ASSM} Scrape Me Out, Part 2 of 2 {Nom De Sploosh} (MF bd exhib anal interr
creampie preg)

   It was several months after Cathy's little experiment, and she was not
pregnant.  When the pregnancy test came back negative, they looked back on
what a wild fuck it had been and all was, mostly, forgiven.  Cathy and Doug
had even begun discussing the possibility of having children.  An idea Doug
had objected to previously, he had now begun to consider.

   The weekend had finally arrived, and it was about time for Doug.  For
the last couple of days, between work and Cathy, he hadn't had a moment to
himself.  He had been working long hours, and when he got home, and even in
the mornings, Cathy was always bothering him with some website he had to
look at, or some tv show she wanted to watch with him, or something she
wanted to buy, or do.  Doug couldn't remember the last time he got off.  He
hadn't had sex in like four or five days.  He had tried to `put the moves'
on Cathy several times, but she hadn't been in the mood.  But what's worse
is he hadn't jerked off in like three or four days.  With Cathy bothering
him constantly he didn't have time to rub one out - not even in the shower,
she would bother him in the bathroom too.  It had gotten so bad that Doug
had contemplated jerking off in the bathroom at work yesterday, after he
had randomly popped a boner (like in junior high) while at his desk. 
Doug's erection was painful, but he thought better of jerking it at work,
and couldn't wait to be alone at home.  But now, finally, the weekend was
here and he should have some time to himself.  Cathy would undoubtedly be
going shopping at around noon, and Doug was looking forward to `relieving
some stress'.  Doug had been sitting on the couch watching tv since
breakfast, with Cathy by his side clicking away at her phone.  Doug was
getting antsy as it was about 11:30am, and his need was growing.

   "Oh, I forgot, honey, I made a special snack for you yesterday," said
Cathy randomly.  "Your favorite, pudding."

   "Uh, that's not really my favorite," said Doug.  "But, I'll eat it."

   Cathy went to the fridge and got the pudding for Doug.

   "Now you eat it all up.  I want you growing big and strong," said Cathy,
presenting him with the special snack.

   "Um, thanks honey," replied Doug.  "I will."

   "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go get ready in the bedroom,"
said Cathy.

   Doug ate all of the pudding and continued watching his show.  About ten
minutes later, Doug started to get a massive erection.  Great, he thought,
just like when I was a kid.  Doug needed relief, maybe he could start
jerking it before Cathy left.  Doug put away the pudding dish and turned
off the tv, he was halfway up the stairs to his office when the doorbell
rang.

   "Damn it," said Doug out loud, as he walked back down stairs to open the
door.  He opened the door and there was Molly, one of Cathy's girlfriends
from across the street.

   "Hi Doug!" said Molly, with her normal chipper attitude.

   "Hi Molly," said Doug, his dick straining in his shorts.

   Doug was annoyed by this intrusion.  Normally, he'd be happy to talk to
and stare at Molly.  Molly was 5'8" and a gorgeous busty blonde.  She was
wearing a thin tank top and a bra that looked to be bursting under the
stress of her breasts.  She wasn't chunky, but she definitely had nice
curves all over, that were shown off by the thin stretched yoga pants she
was wearing.  She was nothing like his pixie, Cathy, but she definitely was
gorgeous.  Normally, he'd be happy to see Molly, but not today, not right
now.

   "Is Cathy around, Doug?" Molly asked, all bubbly.  Already knowing the
answer to the question, Molly was slowly walking backwards towards the
bedroom.

   "She's in the bedroom," replied Doug.

   Doug hoped that would be the end of their conversation.  But, Molly
proceeded to ask him about his job, and they ended up talking for a minute
or two in the kitchen.  Doug swore Molly was glancing at his bulging cock
several times during the conversation, but paid it no mind.

   Finally, Molly said, "I'm gonna go check on Cathy."

   "Ok!" said Doug.

   --------------------------------------------------------------

   Molly sprinted into the bedroom and found Cathy.

   "You got it, right?" asked a naked Cathy.

   "I got three big loads out of him.  I've been keeping it warm like you
said," responded Molly, handing her a small insulated cooler.

   "Good," said Cathy, smiling.

   "Are you really going through with this?" asked Molly.

   "Yes, like I planned, how is Doug's cock looking?" asked Cathy.

   "Oh, you are gonna have a good fucking time, his shorts can barely
contain it," replied Molly.  "Looks like Doug ate all of his Viagra
pudding!"

   "Great now quick, get out there and keep Doug's idol hands occupied,"
said Cathy.

   "Ok, I'll be watching.  Have fun!" said Molly as she bounded out of the
bedroom.

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   Molly quickly ran back out to the living room to find Doug halfway up
the stairs.

   "Hi again, Doug!" beamed Molly.

   "Hi again, Molly," said Doug, infuriated by her presence.

   "So, how is it going with Cathy?" Molly asked, bringing up a
conversation topic.

   Doug replied, and chatted with Molly for a couple more minutes.  All he
could focus on was his raging erection.  He was sure Molly could see it
through his shorts, and she was definitely looking down at his crotch while
they were talking.

   Finally, Molly said, "Ok, I've got to go, see you in a little bit," as
she ran out the door.

   "Ok, whatever", good riddance thought Doug as Molly slammed the front
door on the way out.  Doug's cock was killing him at this point.

   As soon as the door shut, Doug started to make a beeline upstairs. 
That's when Cathy called to him.

   "Oh, honey," Cathy loudly but sultrily called to him from the bedroom,
"Can you give me a hand with that nice stiff cock of yours?"

   "Ok!" yelled Doug, in response.  Doug's only thought was that hopefully
he could bury his throbbing cock in Cathy, not that it was strange how
Cathy knew his cock was hard and pulsing.

   Doug opened the bedroom door, and found Cathy in a similar position to
their previous `cockhead experiment' encounter - shackled to the spanking
bench in the middle of their bed.  Cathy was mostly bolted to the bench
(she had one hand free), in the same doggystyle position.  This time, there
was a large mirror in front of her, backed against the headboard of their
bed.  Off to the side of the bed there was a large flood light, shining on
Cathy, and a tripod.

   "Wha, what's going on...?" stuttered Doug, flashing back to their
previous session.

   Cathy turned her head to look at Doug, a ball gag hanging loose around
her neck.  "Well honey," she began, "it turns out we didn't test that
theory as well as I had hoped the last time.  Sure we did fuck our brains
out, but, it turns out, I may not have been ovulating when I thought I was.
Whoops, my bad.  I think we're gonna need a retest."

   "Wha...," was all Doug could muster.

   "Yes, we're going to repeat the test," said Cathy, "Only this time, I've
upped the stakes."

   Doug's dick was aching, but he was just standing there, staring at
Cathy, listening to her.

   "First, and minor, I've put a mirror here so I can watch you fucking me.
I imagine it'll be a pretty good show.  Second, and also minor, cause in a
few moments, you won't care, I've got lights and a camera to record this
experiment and also live stream it to some fellow `scientists'."

   "Camera....," Doug muttered as he stared at the camera.

   "Finally, here's where I've really upped the stakes in this test - it's
not your sperm in me this time!" said Cathy.

   WHAT!  Doug realized she hadn't sucked him off this morning.  He hadn't
cum in 3 days.  Whose cum was it and how did she get it?

   "I've decided in order to prove, or disprove, this theory, beyond the
shadow of a doubt, I would need some competing male's semen," explained
Cathy.  "So, I enlisted a friend of mine, Molly, to get me some.  Say `Hi'
Molly."

   "Hi Doug!" came a chipper voice from a laptop on the nightstand.

   "Molly has helped me obtain some sperm which will definitely make this
experiment interesting," said Cathy.  "She's gotten me three nice big loads
from her boyfriend, Derek.  And I've already shot them deep into my fertile
pussy."

   Doug was in shock, panic-stricken.  He'd hung out with Derek on several
occasions; he was a tall, muscular, black man.  Doug began to freak out. 
How could Cathy do this?  She's not just talking about getting pregnant
this time, she's talking about having a black baby, rather than his baby.

   "This time, I have calculated my ovulation perfectly.  So, it looks like
I'll definitely be getting pregnant, the question will it be black, or
white?  This is the new experiment," stated Cathy.

   "That's it stud.  Now let's get this show on the road!  The viewers are
getting restless.  Strip and get that fat cock over here."

   Doug couldn't think.  He just did what she said.  He stripped and his
engorged cock sprang from his shorts.  He walked over to the bed.  All he
could focus on is the cum in her pussy.  Doug stood on the bed behind
Cathy, as the light shown against his body.  He looked in the mirror and
saw Cathy's pretty face smiling up at him.  She was having a great time
with all this.

   "You know the drill, baby," said Cathy.  "Slather up your cock, and
pound me for as long as you can - fuck all that cum out.  This time,
though, I suggest you cum inside me, try and displace all that hot black
cum with some of your own, and there's a better chance it'll be your baby.
As for me, you won't hear a peep out of me, just a whole lot of grunting.
I'll be putting in this ball gag.  I almost bit my tongue off during the
last pounding, so I've asked the audience to encourage you, in my stead."

   Doug could barely focus on the situation.  All he could think about was
Derek's cum in Cathy's pussy.  He had to get it out, as fast as possible.
Doug grabbed the bottle and quickly squirted it all over his cock.  Almost
immediately his dick began to tingle.

   "Oh yeah, babe, one final surprise!" said Cathy.  She shot him a big
smile in the mirror as she latched her ball gag and closed the padlock
bolting her hand cuff to the bench.

   Doug's raging erection began to burn as the air smelled of a tiger
balm/vapor rub substance.  Doug was barely aware of the world.  It didn't
occur to him to waste time cleaning off his dick, he had to get that cum
out.  Standing behind Cathy, Doug bent his knees and pressed his hot
tingling dick into her tight little cunt.  He felt the warm cum surround
his cock as his sunk into Cathy.  Doug hit bottom and Cathy grunted into
her ball gag.  Doug pulled almost all the way out, just the tip of his head
was nestled between Cathy's lips.  He could see some of Derek's cum tucked
in behind his cockhead.  The burp of cum and juice slid down and dribbled
across Cathy's lips and clit.  With his cock exposed to the air, the
tingling/burning sensation increased, Doug had to get his cock back in her
pussy, fast.  He thrust forward, slamming in to the hilt.  Cathy let out
another grunt.  The cum and juice in Cathy's pussy soothed his burning
cock, but Doug had to pull it out - to scrape out the cum.  He pulled out,
then back in.  He began to pick up the pace, with long strokes running the
full depth of Cathy's vagina.

   "Pound her stud!" shouted a voice from the laptop that sounded like
Molly.

   Doug began to pound her.  Relentless deep thrusts.  He started pounding
her like he was trying to fuckin' kill her.  The whole bench was rocking
with each forward slam.  He looked in the mirror and could see Cathy's eyes
rolling into the back of her head as she grunted and came.  Her pussy
clenched around Doug's cock.  This sudden tightness, coupled with the lack
of release for the past few days made Doug's balls explode with a huge
orgasm.  He slammed he cock deep into Cathy, knocking on her cervix.  His
hands locked around her hips pulling her body closer to his, impaling her
further.  His cock tensed and shot a plume of cum deep into her.  Doug held
her tight, cock buried to the hilt, as his prostate twitched again and
again, firing belch after belch of jizz into her.  He looked down to see
Cathy's face, she was still orgasming.  Her eyes were white, the pupils had
rolled back so far in her head, and drool dribbled from the ball gag.  Doug
probably blew the biggest load of his life right into his fertile little
pixie.

   He could hear the calls of "Wooooooo!" and "Ye haaaaaaaw" and "Blow
those nuts, Doug!" coming from the laptop.

   As he came down from his orgasm, Doug kept him cock buried deep in
Cathy. He realized what he had just done - came, unprotected, in her
fertile womb.  His sperm were now busy swimming toward her eggs.  Well, he
thought, better my sperm, than Derek's sperm.  Better my baby, than Derek's
baby.  Doug was gonna try to shoot as much cum as he could into Cathy. 
Doug pulled his cock almost completely out of her and in the process
scraped out more of his and Derek's cum and Cathy's juices.

   As soon as his cock was exposed, the burning sensation began.  Doug
pistoned back in.  His cock was rock hard from the Viagra and Doug began
fucking her, no slam-fucking her in earnest.  For ten or twenty minutes
Doug pounded.  His cock burned from the friction, and from the balm
whenever he exited Cathy's soothing pussy between thrusts.  He pounded and
pounded, and soon, he was ready to cum again.  He slammed into her with all
his might, burying his cock head right up to her cervix, and let out a
torrent of cum.  Cathy groaned and came for a minute straight in
appreciation.

   Doug adjusted his grip.  Instead of grabbing her hips, Doug grabbed
Cathy's shoulders and neck, causing him to hunch over.  He began fucking
again.  Doug truly mounted her and their coupling looked like that of dogs
or horses.  In this position, Doug's pace was even more frenetic.  His
thrusts were wild.  He pulled back - too far back, his cock popped out. 
Doug kept his hands on Cathy's shoulders as his cock and hips kept humping
and hunting for her wet hole.  He found a hole and thrust in.

   "Mrrryyazzzz!!!!" moaned Cathy into the ball gag as Doug's cock violated
her asshole.

   Doug continued slamming his cock into Cathy, not even realizing he was
up her ass.  In his frantic, humping state, this was just a hole to be
fucked.  And fuck it he did.

   Cathy was screaming into ball gag, "Stppprph!!!" "Marasssss!!!" as Doug
pistoned into her ass.  Doug had some of their juices on his cock, but not
nearly as much lube as she normally used during anal.  Each stroke was
tearing up her little sphincter.  She realized Doug could never understand
her through the ball gag, and stopped trying to communicate.  "Unnnh!... 
Unnnh!...  Unnnh!" was all that came out of the gagged Cathy five minutes
later.

   Doug's cock started to feel the effects as their juices went away - for
some reason she wasn't all wet and juicy.  The intense friction of this
(ass)hole had Doug's cock on fire.  Five or ten minutes later, the
pain/pleasure of a dry assfuck finally caught up with Doug, and he buried
his cock in Cathy's (ass)hole and blew another load.  All Cathy could
muster was a "Unnnn......" as she came, mostly from the intense pain.

   Doug readjusted his position again and looked down at his cock buried in
Cathy's cunt.  But it wasn't her cunt, he was balls deep in her ass.  Doug
gingerly pulled his cock out of her ass.  His cock was bright pink from the
friction, but still engorged and throbbing from the Viagra.  Cathy's
asshole on the other hand gaped open and the sphincter was red, raw, and
cracked.

   Doug paid no attention to Cathy's ass.  He realized he just wasted all
those thrusts and that hot load in her asshole.  He fucked his throbbing
cock into her pussy and went right back to work.  The cum and fuck-sauce in
her cunt soothed Doug's aching cock as he resumed his long, deep, pounding
fuck-strokes.  Doug's cock back in her pussy also helped Cathy recover from
the vicious assfuck.  She began to feel pleasure again radiating out from
her cunt, but her asshole still burned.

   Ten or twenty minutes later and Doug's nuts were starting to twinge
again.  At that moment, he glanced over at the laptop and saw an open video
screen of a blonde girl sitting in a chair, thrusting a dildo in and out of
her cunt to the pace of Doug's furious pounding.

   "Unnh...  fuck that slut!" Molly's voice rang out from the speakers as
Molly, the blonde on the screen, buried the dildo deep in her cunt and
began a tremendous orgasm.

   Upon seeing this and realizing it was Molly, Doug's nuts burst and
another torrent of cum spanked the depths of Cathy's cunt.  This time Doug
didn't even stop fucking while he came, he just kept thrusting.  Cathy was
exhausted and was orgasming every couple of minutes from the relentless
coupling.

   Doug kept humping through his previous cum and was quickly building
again to his last climax.  Doug regained enough awareness to look around.
He saw the laptop and camera, he saw Cathy's face worn and hair soaked in
sweat, he saw Cathy's worn asshole, and he saw the tube of burning balm. 
Just then, Doug got a wicked idea.  It was finally his turn to have a
little fun with the helpless Cathy.  She had tortured him, in a manner of
speaking, it was his turn to torture her.

   Doug continued to thrust, but took one hand off of Cathy's hips and
started fingering her cracked asshole.  Cathy's eyes shot open and she
looked up Doug through the mirror.  Doug looked down at Cathy, and smiled a
shit-eating grin back at her.  Doug fingered her asshole for 30 seconds to
get her attention, and then reached for the tube of searing balm.  He
slowly held it up so Cathy could see it in the mirror.  Horror flashed over
Cathy's face, she knew Doug intended to squirt that balm up her cracked and
bleeding ass.  "Peeeeezzzzzzz", was all Cathy could muster, begging Doug
not to do it with her eyes.  She was pleading for her life, and the life of
her ass.  Doug felt no sorrow for Cathy, this scenario was her doing.  He
placed the tip of the tube against her slightly open, squirming asshole and
squeezed a big glob into her.  Cathy's asshole and mind exploded!  Itching,
burning, pain, fire, a high pitch "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" came out of
the gag as Cathy felt that she was burning alive.

   Doug fingered her asshole again, making sure to spread the balm all
around, and then grabbed both her hips and continued fucking her cunt. 
Doug would love nothing more than to fuck her asshole and really rip her
up, but this was probably gonna be his last load, and he wanted to make
sure he deposited it where it needed to be.  Doug sped up and increased the
strength of his slamming into Cathy.  The entire bench jumped with every
`in' thrust.  Cathy was squirming her butt side-to-side trying to soothe
her fiery asshole on some imaginary salve, causing Doug to hold on even
tighter.

   Finally, Doug couldn't take it anymore.  "Oh God!!", he screamed as his
orgasm began.  He buried his cock deep in Cathy's cunt and blew what was
left of his nuts into his sweet little penis pixie, flooding her womb. 
Although he didn't have much cum left to give her, the intense spasms
lasted two full minutes, causing him to become lightheaded and his eyes to
roll back in his head.

   Cathy had been cumming, grunting, and squirming continuously for some
time now.  The orgasms were dulling the pain coming from her searing ass.
But, with Doug's last load in her, Cathy knew the pleasure would end and
the pain was just beginning.  Cathy felt Doug's cock withdrawing from her.

   Doug fell to the bed.  His balls shriveled, his cock satisfied - it
finally began softening.  Doug could hear the cheers and applause coming
from the laptop.  His performance earned a standing ovation, except he
could barely stand.  Doug lay motionless on the bed, he couldn't process
anything.

   Cathy was anything but motionless.  Her ass and cunt writhed
side-to-side and up-and-down, grinding her cunt mound into the bench,
searching for contact with anything that could alleviate the pain and
itching burn.  Her cunt was a frothy, oozey, spermy mess.  The juices
splattered all over her thighs, and ran down her worn body.  Her cunthole
gaped open, her lips and clit were red and raw.  Little did Cathy know, her
gyrating for relief was about to have a serious negative implication.  Her
movement had caused a small glob of the balm to begin to slide down her
asscrack.  Cathy felt it but couldn't stop twitching.  The glob slid from
her ass to her pussy lips, down the lips, and pooled in her clit hood.  She
exploded in a monster orgasm.  Her whole body twitched and convulsed. 
Every muscle spasmed, her mind was lost.  It only lasted 20 seconds, but it
was the most intense cum of Cathy's young life.  With that, Cathy passed
out on the bench, drool dripping from her gag.  Her worn body slumped
motionless.

   Doug and Cathy were wasted.

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