Trish moved a lot for a person who was trapped in her arm straps and leg bar. She was shaking and moving her body this way and that, assumingly to try to pleasure her caged behemoth. The meat monster, while still forced to be a chub, forced against its restraints. There was a constant stream of precum making a pool at the base of Trish’s basketball sized balls, and she must be swimming in hormones of arousal. All her movement only succeeded in squeezing her massive balls, pleasurable but not enough to reach true satisfaction.
Erin generated a sentence, “Trish is at 30% hardness.”
30% hardness? Trish’s cock must have been 10 inches already in the cage, and it wasn’t even at half hardness, madness. Erin now wanted to see the caged dong at full size, “Trish is at 100% hardness.”
There was the sound of snapping metal as the dark cage around Trish’s cock flew off and impaled itself into the old apartment wall. The sudden expansion of the heat seeking moisture missile had rocketed off the chastity device that then missed Erin’s head by mere inches.
“Jizz balls, that was close!”Erin dropped her demeanor of calm and control for a moment as her life flashed before her eyes once again that night.
Erin, still a little shaken, turned towards Trish and stared with awe. Trish had been facing towards Erin, but Erin couldn’t see her anymore. What stood before Erin’s eyes could only be described as a weapon of mass destruction. The 10-inch long yet miserable chub of a caged beast was no more, and in its place at full supreme glorious erection stood a noble unforgettable soul of humankind, the phallus of the ages, sexcaliber itself. Trish was now the bearer of mankind’s hopes and dreams, and Erin could only hope she could train Trish to use her unfathomable power for justice. A new purpose awakened inside Erin’s heart, yes not only will she use Trish for revenge against Tina, Trish will be forged into a sword of righteous wrath to slay wretched creatures like the slutty thief or cheating boyfriends.
Of course, Erin wasn’t the only one to witness the ascension of a new world power, Tina and Sindy in their forced fucking had bore testamony to the event as well. The sight branded itself into their minds, striking fear, joy, and lust beyond words. Sindy succumbed to orgasm right then, and Tina would have as well if not for Erin’s earlier command. Tina, being an insufferable intelligent girl, shedded tears at the pillar of corrupted blood filled virtue, as she knew it would be used against her in the future. She cried in dictated silence, as unconfinable terror and libido were imprisoned in her human body, prostate pleasured and rock hard cock waving sadly in the air able to spill precum but inable to cum.
Trish in all of this was paralysed in her latex outfit in unimaginable fulfillment, rapture, and ignorance. Being the only one of Erin’s enemies who was still binded, Trish only knew that Erin had given Trish and her friends dicks and kidnapped them to get revenge on Tina. The only other information that she had was that her dick had been subdued by metal she needed to be at full hardness again like at the bus stop to cum. She had been choked and had her dong caressed to orgasm, but it wasn’t enough, it was never enough. Then she had felt a great pain and a hungering need like before but worse, somehow she knew that she had the world’s worst case of blue balls. It all ended in a moment after Erin had forced Tina to ride Sindy’s dick. Trish had felt and heard her metal restriction release her in an explosion. Trish had felt her penis expand like the expansion of a whole new universe. Now she sat in utter fulfillment as she took in the sensations relayed to her by her sensitive meat pillar, stupid to the true reality that now towered above and before her.
It was 33 inches of blood and flesh, spurting and throbbing. 33 inches of veiny vines membrum virile a perfect match that paired well with her giant giga gonads. 33 inches of girthy mushroom helmeted cum cannon that was now almost half of Trish’s mass. That was what Trish had between her legs, 33 inches of a prick. The massive thing allowed everyone in the room, expert Trish, to gaze upon its metal hard glory before yielding into the happiness of erection.
First, Trish’s immense pleasure rod spewed a torrent of clear precum, that flowed down her shaft like a waterfall of lube adding to the pool that her colossal balls rested in. Next came the uncontrollably shaking as Trish’s tree of life giving seed wrapped reality in its jerky movements, preparing for the recreation of the great flood. Last of all, climax of the highest order. Waves of thick virile spunk pumped and vacuumed from balls to cock at speeds unsounded. The pure white splooge gushed and surged out of Trish’s dick like a torrent of rain in a storm. The heavy slaps of slime like goo splatter the cheap ceiling and walls of the studio apartment before raining down on all of the girls to mix with the pool of precum below.
Erin beheld the sight, laughing as she too got splattered with seed, it was magnificent, absolutely marvelous. She jolted a little as her pussy grew wet and hot of its own accord, damn Trish’s meat monolith was getting to her.
Poor Trish, in her dark world the sensation of touch was second to hearing and her schlong of a dong was full of sensitive nerves, which meant she was feeling the descent of joy itself as her mind sunk into the electric storm of her first true cum session. No thoughts head empty, just cumming and breathing. She truly was a blind idiot with potential in Erin’s schemes.