The Story of P, Chapter 2 (Patreon)

Chapter 2“I, Kate, take you, Little One, to be my Personal Submissive Fucktoy. To have and to hold and to possess you totally in mind, in body, and in spirit from this day forward. I will lick you, I will suck you, I will tongue you, I will fuck you, for the better or worse for your sanity, until it breaks, and then I vow to repeat the process over and over again, giving no thought to the morrow but the ravishment of your ass, and the savoring of your sweet, submissive cum. I vow to dominate, to possess, and to rule you, all the days of my life, giving you no rest from my power and my complete superiority, till death do us part.”P woke up with the vows given by his giant goddesses reeling in his head.‘Where am I? What happened?’ he thought frantically to himself, looking around. He realized that he was lying in a bed, alone in a room, in what seemed to be a hospital. His body was in a lot of pain, like he had been run over by a truck. His hip was mostly bandaged up, but for some reason, he still had a huge erection jutting out through a hole in the hip cast. He was not able to remember what happened or how he got there.The last thing he remembered was…Kat…n-no, wait! He meant his Muscle Goddess. He was scared to call her by her actual name, even in his thoughts. He and his Muscle Goddess had been on their honeymoon, traveling all over the world. Big Mistress A and Auntie Bri were also with them…which reminded him – they had taken a lot of photos everywhere, some with him in very hot but humiliating positions with some of the world's iconic locations in the background. Muscle Goddess had asked him to post those on his social media account. He had begged her, but she was adamant and wanted everyone to see them.P tried to reach his phone and open his social media handle. BigKatesTinyLover – that was his profile name, given by her, of course. He opened his account and…there they were. The pictures. Chills shot all through his body.  These pictures also featured captions written by his Muscle Goddess, and provided descriptions for each photo from her point of view through her own social media handle. It also had some of her giantess friends commenting on each of them. P started going through them one by one, his heart hammering away, starting with the first one.Kate had been waiting for P to wake up for some time, and she saw, peeking around the corner of the hospital door, that he had finally done so. But she didn't go into his room yet. Oh no, not yet. First, she wanted to watch him look at the pictures they had taken together, posted under his brand new social media handle. God, it just made her so wet, thinking about all the perversity she had put on display to the world, and how short, small, weak, and crazy he looked to everyone. It was all working out perfectly too, because she saw him reach for his phone. He started scrolling down, and she knew that he had just stumbled upon the first picture.The first picture was of Kate, Bri, and Angela in their bikinis, showing off their incredibly muscular physiques. Of course, Kate was the tallest, biggest, thickest, and strongest one, but Bri and Angela really weren't too far behind. They looked like absolute beasts, ferociously sexy fertility goddesses, their eyes shining with power and enthusiasm as they posed for the camera.A person had to look at the picture for a few seconds before even realizing there was a fourth person in the frame, using the word "person" in the loosest sense. Kate's tiny doll husband was trapped between her gigantic breasts; more specifically, his cock was trapped in between them, while the rest of his little body lay stretched across the top of her breasts like he was part of her bikini, almost like a little hammock for him. In the picture, Kate was talking with Angela and Bri, pretending like he wasn't even there.Of course, Kate knew why: it was punishment for not getting her name right. P actually HAD gotten it right by calling her "Muscle Goddess," but she had changed the requirements without telling him, wanting "Muscle Mistress" instead. Since he hadn't read her mind like a good sub should, she had punished him.Down below, her friends had all commented. Calley had said, "Oh my godddddddd.... how are you guys so HOTTTTT!?! And look at tiny doll, lol... his faaaace.... looks like he's about to blow!"Allison had added her two cents as well: "The way the light's hitting ya'll's skin... holy SHIT... straight up GODDESSES..... and uhhhh.... what's wrong with the little toy in between your tits, Kate? Seems a little.... broken? "Ella's comment was one of Kate's favorites: "UGH could this picture get any sexier!? You three are slaaaaying. And ROFL I looked at it for a full minute before I even noticed the doll in between Kate's tits! Is his torso smaller than her forearm now!?!"Lucy simply said, "Three hot amazons and..... that little thing in between Kate's tits. What do we call him again? He doesn't count as people, right?"

While Addison added, "This must've been early on.... his eyes are still crossed but.... heheh.... not as bad as LATER..... looking good, you three! "

As Kate watched P scroll in his hospital bed, she could feel herself literally starting to get dripping wet. All of this, all those pictures she took, were on display for the world to see, humiliating comments and all. Watching her little doll husband slowly absorb this new reality was one of the sexiest things imaginable. She knew he was scrolling down to the second picture.As P read all the messages, he realized that he had been asked to respond to each of their comments but had forgotten to do so. He quickly posted: "Thank you for your kind words Mistress Calley, Mistress Ella, Mistress Allison, Mistress Lucy and Mistress Addison," and moved on to the second picture, his hands trembling.Kate had already seen that so many of the pictures had been commented on by more than just her friends. Several people whom she didn't recognize – undoubtedly her slave husband's friends and family – had commented on them as well. On that first picture, there were several comments which were simply some version of "????" or "Uhhhhh..." or "You okay, dude?" or things like that.Those kinds of comments made Kate even more aroused. P’s total disintegration before their eyes was just so hot. And now she could see, from around the hospital door, that he was hurriedly typing out what she thought he was typing, and that was confirmed moments later when she felt her own phone buzz. She checked it. Perfect. He had remembered to respond in turn to each of the comments from his Mistresses. Such a good little slave husband. She had taught him well... but, of course, there was always more work to be done. She loved how slowly he typed his responses out in his hospital bed. Those crossed eyes were surely difficult to work with.The second picture was even hotter, featuring two shots side-by-side, with the left picture titled "Reward" and the other called "Punishment." This was incredibly intense.The "Reward" picture showed Angela holding P’s tiny, skinny, puny little body upside down, palming his tiny head easily with one of her huge hands as she forced it to turn toward the camera, all while she sucked his cock in that helpless, vulnerable position. His cock and balls weren't visible, of course, since Angela had positively slurped them up inside her vacuum mouth. As she sucked, she crossed her eyes in playful mimicry of his eyes, which were helplessly crossed for the camera as he lost his load inside her mouth for the thirteenth time that day. Kate wasn't keeping count, but it was a lot.The second picture next to it, called "Punishment," was even more striking. It was the exact same pose, with Angela palming his head and forcing it to look at the camera, except this time, she was inserting her long, long tongue deep into his asshole, again crossing her eyes even harder this time, miming hers exactly to his. The whole point was sexily clear: there was no real difference between pleasure and punishment for him. He was, of course, totally naked in both pictures, looking so tiny, puny, and pathetic, while Angela was decked out in her sexy black bikini, her huge, powerful muscles showing a marked contrast to his body's pitiful form. It was ridiculous – her arms were way thicker than his legs, and it was clear that she could easily manipulate his body at will, showing off the insane contrast.Predictably, the comments for this one were even more intense.Bri had written: "This was right after she kidnapped him from ME, after I had been ravaging his ass.... lol poor little doll doesn't catch a break, does he? Also check those biceps, girl.... daaammmn!"Lucy had commented: "The contrast is BONKERS Did someone make it hot in here? I'm literally having to fan myself."Calley had added: "Uh-ohhhhh.... I know that look.... a few minutes more and he'll pass out "Allison had replied to that: "The way she's mimicking his look.... oh my god..... it's too much, Angela... waaaay too much.... waaaaay too far. And I can't get enough of it "Addison had noted: "He already looked CRAZY with those eyes, lol And wasn't this, like, one of the first days of the trip? I'm almost scared to keep scrolling..... jk I can't waittt to see what you guys did to him! "And, of course, there were several more posts underneath from his friends and family:"Bro.... wtffff? This is a joke, right!?""This can't be real.... no way.""..... what happened to you?""You look insane.... please tell me this is a joke....""Nah man, this ain't it.""Seriously, wtf am I looking at here!? "P read through all the comments and then posted: "Thank you, Big Mistress A, for considering me worthy. And thank you, my Muscle Goddess Wife, for suggesting this pic."He read some posts from his friends pretending to show concern, but he knew deep down they were jealous and wanted to be in his shoes. Too bad his Muscle Mistress had chosen him, and her friends had chosen him.P then scrolled to the next picture, which was one of Kate's personal favorites – because she was actually in it. It was a nice, direct shot of both their faces. It looked wholesome, except his face was below hers, perfectly sandwiched in between her huge tits so that they were actually holding him up in midair. P was way too short and tiny to appear in the same frame with her otherwise. He was obviously struggling in place, trying to get himself out, but there was no hope. It was like a mosquito trying to move a literal mountain of muscle. When people looked closer at the picture, they would see why he was struggling: a black strap-on was fastened to Kate’s thick hips, the harness digging into her ample flesh as she fucked him nice and deep with a 12-inch dildo. Kate figured they had to start small before the really big ones.P’s eyes were crossed in desperate, hopeless pain and arousal as he tried, with futile, pathetic flailings, to escape. High above him, her face in an even line with his, Kate crossed her eyes for the camera, mocking his impending insanity, his subjugation, and his submission. It was almost too hot for words, but she had tried, captioning the photo with, "He's MINE, inside and out!"The comments predictably had come flooding in.Angela had written: "You TAKE that ass, girlie! Putting her new toy husband in his place. Omg his eyesssss "Bri had commented: "A typical scene from the honeymoon... look at their bodies compared – how could it be otherwise?! He's an INSECT compared to you, Kate! "Calley had added: "I'm seeing all these other thirst comments from people I don't know – all I have to say is HANDS OFF BITCHES! This runt is OURS "Addison had noted: "God I wish I had been there... oh well, when you guys get back, it's show time "Lucy had asked: "The mimicry is off the charts -- how did you get your tiny toy's expression just right!?"Allison had replied: "Breaking him in, I see...mmmm good, it'll be easier for the rest of us when you get back. I've got an 18-incher I just bought off amazon... "The comments were flooding in from elsewhere too:"I can't believe this...no way this is real...no WAY...""Seriously, this is ridiculous. What have you done with your life, dude!?!""So sad...look at his eyes...he's totally gone...""This can't be healthy ""Look at him – he's totally her slave...no other way to say it.""Should we...call the cops?"And then there were a few comments from other people, many of them women and fem-doms, who clearly wanted to get their hands on him:"UGH look at his eyes...so gone...the perfect sub.""There's nothing behind those eyes...only submission. GUH my slave needs to see this.""Can I...can I have him? "But Kate's other friends had already slapped down those comments, with Lucy taking the lead role in replying: "Don't get any ideas, bitch!" or "He's ours, nobody else's – get your own toys!"As P read the comments, he was amazed that there were actually other doms interested in him, and that his giantesses were making sure to let them know that he was already claimed. He wondered how his Muscle Mistress would react if he were not in her life, or if she found another woman taking him away. Shivering with those thoughts, he scrolled to the next picture, which Kate knew was soooo hot – it was a picture of her and Angela kissing each other, pulling their huge, muscular bodies together as they made out in their bikinis…nearly half a ton of gorgeous, powerful, rippling flesh and muscles. Barely visible in the picture was a pair of dangling feet in between them, which showed that the little doll was sandwiched, crushed, and trapped in between his wife and work wife. His face was barely even visible as he struggled for air with his helpless cock inserted into Kate, gasping for breath in between their mammoth tits as they continued to passionately make out with each other, unheeding of his need for oxygen.Behind them, there were onlookers on the beach who were visibly shocked, with some of them actually whipping out their phones to take pictures themselves. It made Kate so hot to know that it wasn't just their pictures on the internet – all those other people had snapped photos of P, since what they were seeing was so outlandish and insane. He was all over the web by now, his abject submission plain for everyone to see. And they couldn't have him. He was just for Kate – just for her, his work wife Angela, and the other girls, and no one else.Kate badly wanted to stride into P’s hospital room to announce her presence, but he was still scrolling, and she wanted to make sure he got through all the pictures. It had actually taken P a while to remember that he had even been part of that last picture. Simply seeing it brought back painful memories, though the pain was easily outweighed by the abject pleasure of his stunning humiliation. It was just like his Muscle Mistress, to always ensure that she gave him a proper balance of pain and pleasure. He kept scrolling…and couldn't believe what he was seeing. The next picture was insane – Kate was standing there, hands on her hips, a tall and mighty behemoth, as Angela and Bri were on their knees below her. She was wearing a tight black spandex suit, which showed off every chisel and contour of her muscles, and right at her pubic area, there was a hole in the suit from which sprang a long, thick cock and balls, which Angela and Bri had been hungrily mouthing a few moments before, evidenced by the way it was dripping with their saliva.On closer inspection, though, as always, there was more to this picture than initially met the eye. P was trapped in Kate’s suit, a tiny, frail imprint of a little slave against the tight black spandex. His head was lodged in between her breasts, so that the camera couldn't even see his face, which, of course, was helplessly cross-eyed as he fought for air. But the real reason he was in agonized pleasure was the big strap-on that Kate had buried deep in his ass – so deep, in fact, that viewers couldn't even see its thick, ponderous length. Kate thought that one was thirteen inches, but she couldn't remember; she had fucked him so many times that she had lost track of which dildo was in which picture.Suffice it to say, though, that she was taking him deep, and he was trapped inside her muscle prison without the ability to even move. To add insult (or pleasure?) to injury, both Angela and Bri were devouring his cock and balls, which were exposed to the air, tonguing it and sucking it and swallowing it whole, all while Kate fucked him into oblivion. It was definitely one of her favorites from the honeymoon. She licked her lips, knowing that P must be getting close to the last picture soon.And that last one…mmmmmm, that was always going to be one of Kate's favorites, just because she loved the pose itself. They were standing in front of an iconic location that anyone would recognize: the Eiffel Tower. She hadn't cared how public they were; she could literally do anything she wanted, because seriously, who was going to stop her?  She was over 8 feet tall in her bare feet, and she or the other girls rarely went anywhere without their giant 10-inch platform heels.In this final picture, Kate was sporting those monstrous 10-inch heels, which made her over nine feet tall and put her basically in mini-GTS territory, showing off her amazonian size. It was absolutely crazy, almost as crazy as the pose itself: she was holding P up over her head with one hand, hungrily sucking on his cock. There were about 50 different pictures of this one pose altogether, since Bri and Angela were both excitedly snapping them from all angles, giggling as they cut through the crowds of tourists who were shocked and stunned at what they were seeing. Kate had gone through all those pictures and decided that this was the one that caught the sunlight the best, capturing P’s open-mouthed, submissive gape, his cross-eyed pain and ecstasy, and the determined, dominant, hungry look in her own eyes.The picture had it all. She had literally held him there to her lips for ten or fifteen minutes, sucking and drinking him down the whole time until he was totally empty.Kate could now see that P had come to the end of the photos, and so, without giving him a chance to clear his head, she strode into his hospital room. She delighted in how his little body started in response, like he had just been accosted by a superior, predatory animal."Why hellllooooo there, little toy!" she cooed, "You're finally awake!"