the uninvited

He had come to this party simply expecting to get drunk. It had become a bit of a weekend

ritual for him, though at 24 he noticed it was becoming a bit of a pattern. It would be just

like every other party he had been to in the past 2 or 3 years, often the same people doing

the same thing. He walked in and looked around, mostly everyone he knew. He greeted the

crowd and grabbed his first beer, his favorite, "La Fin Du Monde," a 9% Quebec beer that was

sure to get him plastered. As he took the couch, he noticed someone he had never seen

before. She was a big black girl with long braided hair. He though it odd, being a skinny

white guy, that he had a thing for big women, but he didn't want to appear scummy so he just

left her well alone. About 20 minutes later she took a seat beside him.

"Hi, my name's Rhoda, I'm a friend of Bill's." She motioned to one of the few other people he actually didn't know. He politely introduced himself and they chatted a bit about music. He was surprised by some of the bands she liked, Cradle of Filth, Sisters of Mercy, and some

really dark shit even he had never heard of. Needless to say he was impressed, and a little

turned on. They talked for an hour straight, literally uninterrupted. Joseph, the dude who

lived there, was blaring Zappa records at a volume not too conducive to talking. Apparently

she was not a fan, so she offered to show some of her mix tapes to her new friend in a more

secluded area. He followed her though a series of rooms and hallways. He had been to this house many times, and he always knew how big it was, but he had never been through most of

these areas. Finally they came to a stairway that led down to the basement. She flicked on a light and they headed into one of the spare bedrooms. She closed the door behind them and to his surprise, locked it as well. He could feel his penis jump in his jeans.

"Do you wanna hear my new band?" she asked. He agreed, and she put it on for him, sort of a

weird gothy vampire type project, not really heavy but very creepy. He loved it, it was

deeply erotic in a sinister sort of way. "So.." she said, pausing a bit "how do you feel

about getting laid tonight?" He gasped and his heart literally jumped to his throat. He didn't have a whole lot of sexual experience under his belt, but he sure was horny and hard

as a rock. "Um.." he stammered, "..do you think it's a good idea?"

"Honey," she retorted, "I know it is." With that, she pulled off her top and bra in one go,

and those huge breasts and round belly stood out in all their glory. She walked over to him

and violently kissed him, her tongue literally beating his into submission. He melted into

her embrace. "I've got an idea," she said mischievously. She pushed him onto the double bed;

being a very tiny man, he went flying. She removed some scarves from her purse and told him

to stay still. She then tied his feet and wrists to the bedposts. He offered no resistance, his only point of discomfort was the erection staining against his underwear. She pulled down her pants, and he stared straight into the patch of black pubic hair that failed to conceal the largest clitoris and vaginal lips he had ever seen.

"I want you to give me pleasure!" She commanded, as she turned around, and backed her huge ass and sopping wet vagina into his face. He smelled her sex and it filled him with ecstacy, he stuck his tongue out to greet the pulsing engorged clitoris of this beautiful and obviously aggressive woman. He felt her long painted black fingernails lift his shirt and dance on his stomach. It sent shivers all over his body. She undid his pants and slid them down to expose the huge bulge in his underwear.

"Here's the catch hon," she said. "I only get turned on by inflicting pain on a man's penis. If you scream, no one will hear you, but I don't advise it because that will only make it worse. Here's the other catch. The sight of a man cumming only makes me more aggressive, so if you blow your load, I will bite off your dinky. Therefore, I suggest no matter what I do that you hold it in." At this point he didn't know what to think. Was she joking?? She had him tied up so there was really nothing he could do. "Keep licking and don't try anything funny or ELSE!!!" She barked. He did as she said.

She raked her nails up the lump in his underwear and felt his whole body shiver as the wrinkled foreskin at the tip of his penis poked out of the top. She bent down and licked it, to which the red eye of his urethra peeked out and leaked the first drop of precum. His mind raced as he continued to lap up the juices of her pussy, her big belly getting heavy on him. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his underpants and pulled them down as his penis sprang up to greet her. She picked it up with one hand, and squeezing the shaft, she pulled back the foreskin revealing his fully engorged and perfectly rounded cockhead. He let out a squeak as she forcefully pulled down on his cock, opening his piss-slit slightly. Then she took the longest sharpest fingernail from her other hand and began sratching and poking the reddenned tip. As he responded with small cries she became flush and her sex began to leak. His whole body tensed as she then stuck the nail slowly into his urethra and wiggled it around a bit. "Oooooh," he cried as he grit his teeth. "I said keep licking you little shit!!" she yelled as she withdrew her nail and began raking his shaft from tip to base with all ten of her dagger-like fingers, leaving little red lines and a droplet of blood mixed with precum at the tip.

He tried as best he could to eat her out, but he was losing focus, he was beginning to think she was capable of actually causing him serious damage and despite the fact that he was still turned on, he was getting very scared. She tasted the blood at the end of his penis, and with that she came violenty, spewing vaginal matter in his mouth, up his nose and all over his face. He gagged and choked, which made her come more. Temporarily exhausted, she rested her weight on him, which was quite uncomfortable, but she also became more gentle with his member, lightly stroking his scrotum, and rubbing his sore shaft and glans on her large beasts and around her erect nipples. She then climbed off of him and went back to her purse as he caught his breath.

As she fumbled though her purse he took some time to assess his situation. "Are you really going to hurt me?" he asked. "Yes," she said.

"Why?"

"Because I want to," she cooed in an almost gentle yet deeply sinister voice.

He didn't know what else to say. His heart was still thumping and with every beat he felt the stinging of his penis, especially at the tip, but it was still rock solid and ready to go. She came back and kneeled between his spread legs, he didn't even want to see what she was doing. He felt her nails lightly toy with his anus, poking it a bit. What he wasn't prepared for was the huge dildo that suddenly invaded his asshole without warning or lubrication. This made him scream, but the sudden poking against his prostate almost sent him into the midst of orgasm.

"Remember, if you come that's the end of the line for you!" she gingerly warned him. Then she took his shaft into her mouth, taking him all the way down her throat, and then coming all the way back up to gently nibble on the protective foreskin. He felt the waves of orgasm upon him no matter how hard he tried not to think about it, but before he could come he heard her ask "Isn't it about time you were circumsized?" and with that she grabbed a fold of foreskin in her teeth and ripped it open, causing blood to gush everywhere. He cried out loudly in torment as she came wildly, her fingures bringing her wet bud to orgasm while her eyes fixed on the pouring laceration. She took the bloody penis down her throat again, and raked it with her teeth, still squirting puddles of her womanly ejaculate on the carpet. The pain was almost too much for him, but he was still erect as she pushed the dildo around inside of him. She then grabbed his shaft close to the tip and began to slowly slide his foreskin up and down his purple glans, as it now had a looser grip around his cockhead (due to her new "alteration") allowing the cut to bleed over her hand. She licked the bloody cut, and then licked his cockhead, occasionally giving a bite. He moaned; though he was in pain, his entire body drenched in pools of sweat, he knew that orgasm was upon him.

She wiggled the dildo again as she masterbated him, and he felt a burning in his loins. Suddenly his cockhead was becoming more and more sensitive to the manipulations of her tounge and fingers. His head began to spin and time seemed to be slowing. He began to pant and gasp and squeak as the most powerful orgasm of his life began to brew. As she continued to lick and nip, she tasted his precum becoming a steady stream. She knew it was time. His hips bucked as a flow of precum, what currently felt like a normal ejaculation, gave way to a spray of cum that was like a high powered hose. The whole world melted away as he shot his load, so powerfully and she reared away from his penis, gagging on the first shot that went down her thoat, and watching successive shots trail streams past his head and onto the wall behind them. Each stream of semen sent him deeper into orgasm, and by the eighth steam, she could no longer help herself. He felt her teeth on the tip of his squirting glans which made him come even harder as she brought her teeth sharply together, squeezing and pinching the round cockhead until the skin broke and blood joined gism in their wild retreat. At first the feeling was ecstatic, but quickly an unbelievable pain shot through his body. There was a ripping sound as she finally pulled the chunk of flesh from his shaft, chewing it heartily. She brought up his forskin, to cover the rest of his glans, admiring the fountain of blood and waning squirt of semen that oozed out from inside. Then she brought her mouth down again, biting deep with her incisors, taking off the rest of his cockhead with his foreskin. He couldn't make a noise, the pain was overwhelming, he could feel everything. She was glad she had laced his drink with a rare drug that dramatically slowed down the onset of shock, his pain sent wave after wave of orgasm through her body, each one so powerful she thought she was going to shit herself. She slowly ate the rest of his shaft until eventually he passed out from blood loss. She then took a knife and cut out his testicles, wrapping them in dozens of kleenex and putting them in her purse to keep as trophies. She slipped her dildo out of his ass and left him there to die as she snuck out the back door and headed for another city, possibly in another country, to offer another poor young man his last blowjob.