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Deanna's Tao (Book Two)

Chapter Six Proposal, Betrothal and Consummation in the Dirt

Deanna's Tao (Book Two)
Chapter 6
Proposal, Betrothal and Consummation in the Dirt

	Dee was weeping in the relief of long suffered sadness and real misery. This
newfound friend, lover and pain partner, caused her hope to spring eternal in
tandem with her rising clit, as she observed Annie's lovely bare feet now at
her disposal. They were tiny, size fours but contoured in heavy relief by a
plethora of prominent veins coursing about the thin, bony peds. She loved
that. Her breathing quickened as she noted the not so long but very naturally
curly toes. Even when in a relaxed state, they rose up and downward in a rare
three jointed sexy curl. The last tiny nail covered joint of each was almost
tucked completely under the main arch of the next to last joint. Her cunt
began to itch as she imagined the shapes, angles, configurations they would
take when responding in a variety of wiggling, splayed responses during sex
or other common day to day activities.

	Before Dee began her pussy gasping task, Annie tied her seven-inch pink,
hair ribbon tightly around the middle of Dee's' tongue. Dee looked and felt
silly wearing the modest tongue bond. Even with her tongue in her closed
mouth several inches of the bow stuck out. None-the-less, she resolved to
keep it attached as long as possible.

	"Wear it until you get home my big sexy bitch," Annie intoned in a slightly
befuddled voice. She was slightly nervous at having made the recent
uninhibited proposal and her total commitment to it. "It is part of our
special betrothal. Now, to complete our conjointment, stand and lift your
unbelievable areola to my lips". Annie's four foot, ten inch height only made
it to the top of Dee's monster tits, which happen to weigh almost half as
much as Annie's total 89 pounds. Since the huge tubs of meat fell to below
her navel, it was necessary for Dee to raise them with both arms to the level
of Annie's mouth.

	"Now Dee, what I am about to do will not be a love peck or even a nibble. I
am going to bite you so hard on the tit just above your areola, that blood
will flow and a rounded engagement scar will remain for a lifetime. I will
only let go when you scream in real need of relief." Dee shuddered in leaky
anticipation. Annie bit down hard. After half a minute and several ounces of
blood had flowed, Dee screamed and fell to her knees. she had never had her
tits been bitten so viciously... Annie sucked away the blood to reveal a
heavy two-inch round, deep cut just above the left areola.

	"Now, tit for tat sweetheart. My little nubs are but tats against your real
tits. Bend and put your mouth over the entire tit and bite hard at the base.
Go ahead, I want my ring also."

	Dee was afraid to harm the small mounds of flesh, each of which she was able
to completely cover with one hand. What was unique about Annie's little boobs
was the very elongated nipples that sprang from wide brown areolas that
covered almost 2/3's of each mound. Each nipple jutted out as long and thick
as an old fashioned baby bottle nipple. Dee engulfed the left breast
completely and bit down only with moderate intensity.

	"Harder" Annie, hissed between pain clenched teeth. Dee, bore down and
tasted blood. She panicked and almost let go at this first ever role
reversal. But she hung tight until Annie screamed "Aiiieeee, enough. Oh God -
sniff - I do love you so much Deanna Winston."

	"And I am yours to do as you wish forever, Annie Bitman." Dee proclaimed in
a raspy voice equally composed of erotic anticipation and mutual affection.
She slid to her knees to bond her saliva thickening mouth to Annie's luscious
feet.

	Just before she bent to her zestful task Annie dropped her short skirt,
revealing the tiniest waist Dee had ever seen on a nearly grown woman.

	"Oh heavens Annie, you are so tiny. Your waist couldn't be more that 19
inches"

	"It is seventeen Dee but you ought to see how huge it can swell when I fill
my gut with quarts of my own stale pee."

	Dee quickly blushed to a medium crimson. She had never even imagined such a
thing let alone hear it from a supposed nerd like Annie. But she was quickly
learning that things are not as simple as one would expect or worse, as one
wishes.

	As the dress hit the ground, Dee gasped and immediately placed her
voluptuous lips over Annie's totally hairless pussy. It was the complete
antithesis of her own excessively hirsute, corpulent arrangement of multiple,
thick greasy folds, convolutions and cavernous depths. In fact, Annie's pussy
was that of a prepubescent ten year old; tight, smooth and virginal in
appearance. No dangling inner lips, no hairy beard, or even a hint of
stubble, just a tightly bisected little mound of flesh rising out of the
bottom of her smooth, flat and firm belly.

	Dee could not resist inserting the tip of her tongue in the tightly cleaved
mound of flesh. Though it was her very first oral experience with any gender,
she was knowledgeable enough to be surprised at the feel of a resistant tube
of hot flesh, from the spot where the clit should be downward to the vagina.
A further probe downward resulted in an encounter with a small metal object.
Peeling the halves apart out of curiosity, she observed with a quick intake
of breath that the fleshy object was Annie's long narrow clit. But, it had
been pulled down and pinned in place at the very bottom of her vulva by a
gold stud, which also passed through both outer labia.

	"Say hello to my very special clit Dee," Annie mewed in a passionate voice.
"I have been pulling, mauling and stretching it since as long as I can
remember, same as my nipples. It is very elastic and responsive when I
unleash it but only about as thick as your little finger. I pierced myself
several years ago to keep it as close to my anus as possible. One day I hope
to stretch it enough to insert it in my ass. Of course, by then it will
probably be as thin as a worm, but hopefully just as super sensitive as now.
I can even insert it in my urethra and bladder now. But it has to be very
clean for that. Hurts like hell, but I love damming my piss until I am
ravenous for it. My nipples and most especially, my ass hole are my real
erotic zones Dee. I just am not very vaginally inclined. I leak real nice -
love that - but I am almost sex-nerve dead there."

	Dee blinked in slight astonishment as Annie released the stud. The slippery
morsel sprang out in a crooked finger display until it was fully elongated to
the length and thickness of Dee's longish little finger.

	Now standing on tiptoes with legs wide and bowed, in the doctor's
preparation room, Dee, via her ribald remembrances, was mad to maul her still
tightly bonded, unattainable clit. She stretched her outer lips as long as
possible as miserable mitigation. She easily recalled how she had nibbled,
sucked and even bitten the rubbery but stiff clit through several ear-drum
shattering orgasms from Annie. Despite her own very vocal cums, she had not
imagined that a woman could vocalize with such volume without eventually
passing out. Annie assured her that all was okay.

	"I always have to gag myself when I know I'll cum" Annie explained.
"Continue, you big-boobed bitch. Next, I have something real special that I
have dreamed about for so long."

	Dee continued her cunt-spastic, oral ministrations on the finger of erotic
nerve endings, many minutes. Then, a panting, but seemingly inexhaustible
Annie ordered her, forthwith to "fuck my ass with your freaky but wonderful
clit Deanna Winston. Make it as huge as you can and ram it up my ass. Do not
be gentle. I can take it. If you doubt it watch"

	Once again Dee shuddered and nearly shirked when she observed the ass that
the presumed prim and proper Annie presented to her on hands and knees.
Annie's 29 inch hips were so narrow that her ass cheeks disappeared when
arching her back and lowering herself on her flat little chest. What was not
diminished, was the swollen anus that protruded out of the slightly concave
surface. It was almost an amazing two inches across. Annie grunted slightly
opening the shit sleeve even wider. Dee gasped and began pulling on her ever
engorged clit as she observed a very inflamed, red, raw, lemon sized
hemorrhoid emerge from the spluttering orifice.

	She did let out an: "Oh my god" when a 10x2 inch, flexible dildo quickly
emerged, followed by three golf balls, and several dozen of her brothers
marbles. All lay on the ground between Annie's quivering legs in a shit
covered wet pile.

	"I love stuffing myself with all manner of things Deanna. I can hold my shit
for days and can now take in over three quarts of the most vile things
imaginable and drink it coming out. How's that for the 'Girl Most Likely To
succeed'. You'll see. Now fuck me hard, wench."

	Dee, not at all unlike a seventeen year old boy ready to plough into his
first slice of pussy, grabbed Annie at each hip. She became mindless as she
quickly stuffed the one of a kind, pulsating, fem-rod into the inflamed,
ever- widening, colon. Her clit was truly as huge and rigid as ever. It now
possessed a very, focused mind of its own. Her bruised tits evolved into
continuously reshaped bags of slapping, tossing flesh as she jammed the
swollen monster clit in to its wide hilt. Annie bellowed out an immediate
orgasm. Dee followed half a minute later. Her cunt cream sprinkled the dry
ground in arks as she humped in a simple, unsophisticated, instinctive
manner.

	Spittle, curses and screams filled the late evening air. After over a dozen
furious climaxes, Annie diluted Dee's vaginal spillage with dribbles of pee.
The consummation of seeming inexhaustible female love, need and endurance
continued for over half an hour. It ceased only after Dee's gyrating forty
pounds of slamming tits produced a cramp in her back. However, the slut's
vibrating clit remained rigid.

	"Oh Jesus, that was better than glorious," Annie gasped. "Now on your back
quickly. I want to get my whole face in that raw, dripping cunt and clean you
up." And indeed, Dee's cunt was so swollen and slippery, rubbery and
receptive that Annie soon had her entire face far up into the wide crease of
the drenched obscenity. Annie sucked and snorted with a frenzy, draining
every ounce of cunt mucus Dee could generate. Dee, tossing off three intense
orgasms in five minutes, was actually dry when Annie slathered Dee's right
hand and arm with a thin layer of spit and ordered her to shove her large
rather muscular arm up her ass.

	No longer quite as surprised as before, Dee complied. But she was shocked at
the ease that her five cupped fingers and hand entered. Annie, began to shake
like she was experiencing a small seizure. In a jerking, sometimes squeaky
voice she instructed Dee how to move her hands in the correct directions.
Dee's hand and half her fore-arm were now solidly entrenched. Annie then
instructed her to begin making short hard jabs gradually increasing the
depth.

	Groaning in a realization that she would hang on the brink of an orgasm
until her clit was released from the corset/bra, Dee gasped in frustration -
still next to the preparation room table - as she seethingly recalled the end
of her first encounter with her amazing lifelong friend.

	She had soon expanded Annie's ass hole a little over three inches in width
just a few inches short of her elbow. She was in awe that such a small
creature as Annie could absorb so much.

	Her stomach bulging, Annie gasped for her to continue. Dee progressed to an
amazing several inches past her elbow, being forced to then keep her arm
straight. Annie pleaded that she pull back to the wrist and ram to past the
elbow as hard and fast as possible. Dee though somewhat fearful, complied.
Her shit covered arm rammed back and forth rapidly, pulling Annie's colon out
several inches on the backstroke and almost splitting the thinned out
bloodless anus when her arm shot past her elbow. Her massive sacs alternated
with wet, loud smacks between her own torso and Annie's quivering legs. Each
stroke literally shoved Annie several inches across the ground. Annie
screamed out half a dozen cums, each time rising on straightened arms with
head thrown back in neck vibrating tension. She lathered the ground with more
piss.

	After over fifteen minutes of fisting the endless asshole, Dee's previously
abused and very sore back once again rebelled. She had to stop.

	Annie was whimpering in rapacious need and frustration as Dee's offal
covered fist emerged from the still very receptive hole. She often dreamed of
and was willing to endure several hours of the bestial but luxurious
experience. She quickly grabbed the arm in both small shaking hands and
slurped it clean to a real sheen.

	"Oh Dee, you were great. I want you to do it for hours next time. I can
almost get both my fist in but cannot go deep. Lord how nice it would be to
get both your arms up there. Before we get together next time, I want you to
hold your poop for at least several days. I am going to prop my back up
against a wall with my head and shoulders on the floor. You will squat above
my face and shit and piss in my mouth while arm fucking me. I'll fist you
with both my arms while you do. Jesus, you're so cavernous, I should be able
to tickle your tonsils, hee-hee. Then you will try mightily to get both your
hands in my ass. Fucking jeepers, I can hardly wait. Afterwards. I'll stretch
your cunt lips so far you will trip over them. Then, I'll pin them to your
wide spread legs and put bumble bees in your cunt hole. I have plans for your
needful tits and nipples also." She whispered them and a tongue lathering
into Dee's receptive ear.

	"Oh shit Annie, that will be the fucking death of me! It's impossible!"

	"Yeah, but are you willing my Amazon bitch?"

	Despite the fact that she had just pulled her arm out of this remarkable
girl's ass, Dee blushed at the proposition and with close-pressed, rubbing
thighs, groaned "Yes my tiny owner. Oh God, yes!" These were the suggestions
Dee recalled with embarrassment and apprehensive glee each night of her
recovery from the barn ordeal.

	Dee reluctantly dragged her mucus-induced memories back to the present. In
extreme horny desperation to get her hands on her throbbing, vagina-probing
clit, she frantically searched for the hex wrenches in her huge tote bag. Her
cunt flamed and sparked. The vividly archived smutty remembrances were
increasing in frequency weekly. Worse, they were in thematic concert with
more and more fantasies of horrendous torture and humiliation.

	Now whimpering with non-fulfillment, she dumped the entire contents on the
table to quickly find the key. It was an assortment of erotic aids, that
would have embarrassed the most jaded Times Square, porno dealer. There was a
novelty 24x4-inch heavy, rubber dildo, that weighed in at almost ten pounds.
Dee had added ten, one inch wide, leather bands to it, each with 10-15
blunted metal studs. She used it daily at home, in the office and
occasionally in public toilets and tucked away places in parks and alleys
keeping the crotch strap of the Bra/corset linked into only one front facing
receiver loop for easy access to her almost conatantly boiling cunt. Other
items in the bag included several deliciously designed parts to her
ped-pain-providers ("triple P's"-custom torture shoes). There was also half a
dozen, three-foot lengths of rope and wire, an assortment of various sized
pins and needles, a cigarette lighter to heat them with and several sizes of
sharp toothed alligator clips.

	Finding the wrenches, she by feel with shaky hands, began loosening the hex
nuts on the front of the harness. She figured she could jerk off very quickly
as soon as the strap dropped down.

	Just before dropping the tortuous six inch wide strap, she was suddenly and
rudely remanded for not being ready as directed. She had been so erotically
focused that she failed to hear the nurse enter the room.

	"For God's sake Miss Winston, must you be a complete pain in the ass. You
were instructed to be ready. That meant completely nude and in the gown. Look
at the mess you have made on the floor. You indeed have some problems lady,
only one of which is your sick hormones. The other is your choice of purse
contents. And the last is the temper of the doctors that will be attending to
you. They are already quite upset. This delay will likely prove a liability I
suspect. Now gather your asinine toys and go directly to the examination room
at the end of the hall. I'll take the specimen. Go!"

The END



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