DISCLAIMER: IF YOU ARE LOOKING FOR REALISM, LOOK ELSEWHERE! IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR OVER THE TOP, YOU HAVE FOUND YOUR STORY! I wrote this YEARS ago now and I never finished it but I had written out most of the chapter and thought I should at least publish what I had written since at this point it seems unlikely that I'll ever get to finish. I always look forward to discussing my stories with readers though so I hope you enjoy! (Who knows? Maybe some feedback might spark my love for writing again~)
The Monday following Caitlin's online anal demolition, Grace tied Caitlin's wrists and ankles to the bed posts and just left her there all day. She left her some fruit gummies on the bedside table. It didn't do Caitlin any good seeing as her arms were tied. It just made her feel even more insulted. She tried somehow maneuvering her feet to grab them, but it was impossible. Luckily, if you could call it that, the sheer amount of sperm consumed the night before was enough to keep her full, in more ways than one. Grace never gave her a chance to empty herself. Her belly was still expanded from all that gunk. As she tossed and turned or tried to pull at her restraints, she felt her bloated stomach swirling and sloshing.
She was upset at not being able to do anything for the entire day. It felt as if a day had been wasted.
Caitlin hung around all day like that until Grace finally came home. As soon as Grace came back home, she stripped and pounced on top of Caitlin. Grace hugged Caitlin tightly. Caitlin thought this odd until Grace squeezed her even more and she felt the contents of last night's "dinner" rushing back up. Grace saw Caitlin's face and immediately sat up straight to avoid any splash as Caitlin hurled cum all over herself. Her belly still had a hump but it was smaller now.
Grace wiped her down before putting herself on top of Caitlin again. Caitlin squirmed a little under her before bracing herself. Grace's cock was pushing on her pussy again. Caitlin braced herself but at the last minute, Grace slid her cock further down and broke into her butt instead. Caitlin's ass was still loose from the night before so Grace had no trouble getting in. That night, Grace fucked Caitlin for all she was worth, which seemed like it was somehow both only two dollars as well as two million. She treated Caitlin like a dime store slut, choking and slapping her with no regard for what Caitlin thought but Grace also firmly believed that Caitlin was completely irreplaceable.
Grace untied her the next morning. Caitlin was thrilled just to be able to move again. Grace's phone buzzed on the nightstand. Unknown to Grace, Caitlin closely watched as she unlocked her phone and fired off a message to whoever had just texted her. Caitlin made a mental note of Grace's passcode.
With Grace gone, she took a closer look at every room in the house. She hated to admit it, but Grace's house was actually pretty nice. Caitlin had heard long ago that her family was rich and that Grace's parents had bought the house for her. She wondered if they knew about what their daughter did in it, or if they were even aware she had a penis now...or a wife for that matter. Regardless of what they knew, because of their wealth, Grace could buy a house that seemed too big for a single person.
There were three bedrooms and two bathrooms upstairs. Only Grace's room had been used in the past few weeks. It was the only one with its own bathroom. She used one of them as a guest room though, whenever she'd needed it in the past so it was fairly clean. Actually, Caitlin was reminded of a slumber party Grace had invited her to in their freshmen year. They had been friends then, but their friendship faded in their sophomore year.
She remembered it pretty fondly. It was her, Grace and four of Grace's friends. All of them must have been. It had started out simple with watching a movie and just talking but somehow it turned into wrestling. She only had vague memories of that party. They had been drinking wine, and as a college freshman, Caitlin wanted to impress and did not know her limit at the time. Her memory of the rest of the night was almost completely missing. She must have gotten black out drunk. She wondered if Grace had always wanted to have her as a sex slave. She put the thought out of her mind and continued her self guided house tour.
The other bedroom looked like it hadn't been used in a while. It was much smaller than the other two. Grace kept a few boxes of things in here, but for the most part it was bare.
The first floor was a mostly open area that had a large kitchen with an island in the middle. Opposite the kitchen were the dining room/living room area. Half the space was taken up by a large dining table and the other half by two sofas, a coffee table and TV. In the living room were also the front door and the door leading down to the basement. Caitlin felt no need to go in there.
On that same floor there was a hallway near the stairs. Connected to this hallway were 2 rooms and a bathroom that Caitlin had passed but never actually gone into. There was also a door to the backyard. The hallway itself was out of her way to get from the living room/kitchen space to the bedroom or basement and those were the only areas she ever really needed to be in.
She walked into the first room and was met with a home gym with a large window facing the backyard. Caitlin had always known Grace to be very fit so this didn't come as a huge surprise. It had weights, yoga mats, a treadmill, balance items, a punching bag, and a few other things Caitlin couldn't name. Come to think of it, Caitlin couldn't remember Grace using this room at all recently. Although, Grace was probably getting enough exercise with her to not need to use this gym at the moment.
Caitlin looked around to see if there was some kind of makeshift weapon in here. Aside from weights and maybe a jump rope, nothing truly grabbed her attention. Caitlin punched the punching bag a few times as hard as she could, letting out some anger. If she started working out, maybe she could match Grace one day. Although, her mostly sperm diet would probably make that impossible. Plus, it would probably take several years. And there was still the Omega Nu problem looming over her head. Maybe if she could just incapacitate Grace or get some leverage on her somehow, Grace would never be able to tell Omega Nu.
The other door in the hallway led to a home office. There was a bookshelf along one wall and a desk. It was clearly not used much. Caitlin noticed that Grace tended to get most of her work done before coming back home.
Lastly, Caitlin crept down to the basement. Over a year had passed now since she had been taken by Grace here. The walls were lined with rope, paddles, and dildos. Many of them were familiar strap ons to her by now, although she hadn't seen them used in a long time due to Grace's alteration. She found the Butt Buster that Grace had used to steal her virginity. Remembering that day, Caitlin felt the pain in her pussy and ass. The bondage equipment could be useful. Throughout the room there were a few other things, a bondage horse, a sex swing, and some hooks. There was also a workbench with a few drawers under it. Caitlin looked in those but only found nipple clamps, handcuffs, gags and blindfolds inside.
She didn't want to stay down there. Even without Grace there, she was very uncomfortable. As she made her way back upstairs, she heard Grace's truck pulling into the driveway.
That night, Caitlin's asshole, still gaping from Sunday, took another night long beating. As usual for Tuesdays, Caitlin slept under Grace's full body weight with the large penis filling her rectum completely.
