KIM CONQUERS by Tequila Fan Summary: Girlfriend uses skills to defeat and emasculate me.   **************true (but sad) story***************************** As I write this story, I am mindful that if she catches me, she will administer a severe beating. It started years ago, right after we got together. I am six-three, 240 pounds. I played football in college. My g/f is 5,6" 125. When we got together she hardly ever went to the gym and was pretty week. She was not very aggressive. I laid down the law. I was the man. Soon after we moved in together, I lost my job. I began drinking - a lot. I would sleep all day. After a few months, she got sick of me laying around all day. She began to nag me about getting a job. This only pissed me off. I drank more. Sometimes in the middle of the night, I would force her to do things she didn't like. I made her give me bjs. I would grab her hair and make her gag on my cock. Many of these sessions ended with her crying and me passed out on the couch. Sometimes, I would hit her and call her names. I gave her black eyes. I also taunted her. I made her watch porn with me. I would tell her how these other women were probably better screws than she would ever be. She would sit there with tears flowing down her face. I loved it! I didn't notice that she started going to aerobics and self-defense classes. Her trainer told her that she should leave me. But before that, she needed to kick my ass and make me her bitch. For weeks, she ran, lifted weights, and learned karate. I barely noticed in my drunken haze that she was losing fat and adding pounds of muscle. She was also buying sexy, but deadly pumps. I didn't even see it coming. One night it all ended. She came home from work late. I jumped up from the couch a bit drunk. I walked up to her and said, "time to suck bitch! And if you don't make me cum in your mouth, I will let you have it!" She smiled and replied, "Ok, lover." I walked over to her and grabbed her. I didn't know what happened next. She threw her arms underneath my arm pits and trapped my arms away from my body. Her knee began to piston up against my cock. One, two, three, four. I tried to fight, but she had me trapped. Her knee felt like a shotgun hitting my scrotum. I yelled for her to stop. Tears were streaming down my face. She finally let go and I dropped to the ground like a rock. As I lay in the fetal position, I could see the open toe of her sexy sandal flying towards my nose. CRACK!!!!!! Her toes were rock hard in the tip of the shoe. My nose was shattered. I could taste the blood in my mouth. I choked on a mixture of blood and tears. I gurgled in pain. Her painted toes came flying at my chin. CRACK !!!!!!! She opened a 4 inch gash on my chin. As I lay bleeding, she began to taunt me. "Hey fatboy. While you were getting wasted and not looking for a job, I hit the gym. This is just the begining. You balls are going to see the business end of all my high heels! You are the bitch. You will be the one to suck cock and cry all night. By the way, asshole, get a dictionary and look up cuckold." I went to the doctor the next day. I made up some excuse about falling down. I don't think he believed me when he looked at my black and blue testicles. He gave me some medication and told me to take it easy. He joked, "Maybe your pretty little girlfriend will take care of the jewels." She did. No doubt. I went home that night. When she came home, I heard the distinct clack of her chunky heels. She walked in and smiled, "How are your little ballsies? I was worried I had hurt you. You won't believe this, but after you passed out, I masturbated all night. It felt so good. Cindy told me you would cry like a little boy once I turned the tables." I jumped up. I was still very sore. I spat back, "Look whore! Lucky shot. I am going to fuc . . ." The chunk heel of her shoe flew out of nowehere and re-opened the gash on my chin. From a standing position, she was able to kick her whole leg up and make direct contact. Although I was in a daze, I knew the only chance I had was tackle her and use my superior weight. I flew at her. She ducked. I ran by her. She let out a snap kick and connected with my balls with the toe of her leather shoe. I dropped like a stone as she reinjured my balls. "You want to wrestle, little man?" She jumped on my back. She kicked her leg out and flipped me over. She sat on my chest pinning my arms and began pummeling me on my face and chest. Though she used to be weak, her fists brusied my chest and face. I passed out. When I woke up, I began gasping. She was sitting on my face. Her naked pussy was grinding against my face and broken teeth. She was gyrating. I couldn't hear what she was saying, but it sounded like she was on the phone. She was talking to her trainer, "Oh yes, Cindy. I kicked his ass twice. You were right, he can't handle me." She began to gyrate harded and harder. Every breathe I took brought a naseous wave of her scent. She began to shake and shutter. All of a sudden, my face was drowning in her juices. After a few seconds, she slowed down. She jumped off my face. I gasped for breathe like a drowning man. As my heart slowed down, she leaned into my face and smiled, "That's the first time you ever made me cum. Thanks." She then said, "I am going to take care of you." She lowered her head towards my crotch. I just then realized that my cock was on fire with severe pain, but it was also rock hard. I was completely helpless as she lowered her head on my crotch. She took my entire cock in her mouth. The pain was intense, but so was the ectasy. She bobbed up and down. Within a minute, I came. Spurt and spurt of thick ropey semen were emptied into her mouth. When she was done, she leaned into my face. She went in to kiss me. At the last second she pinned my wrists and kissed me. As she was kissing me she began to spit the semen down my throat. I gagged on the thick, salty discharge. After she spit it down my throat, she jumped off me laughing, "Girls swallow!" After that, I never challenged her again. I went out and got a job. But I signed my paycheck over to her. I wasn't allowed to drink. I had to clean the house. She went out on the weekends. She would come home drunk and make me go down on her. As I ate her out, I could taste the smell of other men. As I as forced to pleasure her, my cock would rise. By the time I was done, my cock was a missile. But she would never let me cum. If I did, she would kick me in the balls. Once in awile, she would stroke my cock until I came into one of her shoes or on her feet. But I would then be forced to clean her feet or shoes of the offending seed. After a month, I had had enough. She came home from the club. She was drunk. She started taunting me, "Ready to lick? I fucked a guy with a ten inch cock. Your puny dick never did what this guy could do. Maybe I will bring him home and you can blow him" (Laughing) I noticed that I was looking her in the eyes. She was wearing five inch Candies wedges. The rage welled up inside. Before I knew it, my balled fist shot out at her chin. I connected! I could see her falling. Just as I was about to jump on her, her arms shot out and braced herself against the wall. Her right leg shot out in a donkey kick. The wedge heel connected squarely with my face, breaking my nose in multiple places. I fell on my back. Blood was oozing from my face. She jumped up and grabbed my legs like a wheel barrow. She smiled. "Good try, Tiger." She lifted her leg up to her chest. The wedge slammed into my cock and balls. The pain exploded through my body. I began to jerk. As I passed out, there was a strange feeling in my underwear. She made me shit myself. I woke up three hours later. My balls were on fire. The acrid smell of my shit filled the air. I also noticed that there was a pool of vomit next to my head. I must have puked before I passed out. I also noticed to the left of my head a second set of feet. It was Cindy, her trainer. She was wearing a short-skirt, a low-cut top and high heels. She had an amused look on her face. "Damn Kim, I am so proud of you. Six weeks ago you were afraid of your own shadow. Now, you have kicked the shit out of a former college athlete. Look at him. I think you should keep him. Make him work. Make him suffer." "Cindy. Help me clean him up. I have big plans for him." "Brutus?" Kim laughing, "Yes." The next half hour was a haze as the two women flung me around. Cindy was six foot tall with flaming red hair. She had an awesome body, and large breasts. While she was hosing me down in the tub, my bloody member still managed to salute. She smiled and said, "That's not the only hard thing that you will be seeing tonight." What the hell did that mean? After the bath, they drug my clean, but battered body to the bedroom and dropped me on the bed. I could hear them talking and laughing in the other room. After ten minutes, Cindy walked into the room. She was naked. Her huge breasts were spectacular. I felt a shooting in my groin as my cock hardened. Cindy began flicking my balls with her log red nails. As much as it hurt, my dick only grew. She smiled and said, "You controlled Kim with your cock and fists. Now, Kim will control you with her cock!" At that moment, my petite girlfriend walked into the room. I saw instantly from her profile that she was wearing a strap-on dildo. It was huge. The large black member stuck straight out from her narrow hips. She was completely naked except for the artificial cock and a pair of spectacular stripper heels. She walked to Cindy and gave her a hug and said,"I want you, now." They embraced and began kissing passionately. I watched in amazement as these two hot, yet strong women, explored each other with their hands. Cindy laughed and said, "Let's begin." Cindy looked at me and said, "Kim tells me you like handjobs. Do you?" Still staring at the ten inch plastic cock, I slowly nodded yes. Cindy replied, "Good. I am going to give you a handjob that you will never forget." With that, she crouched over the bead with her ass hanging off. She slowly began to stroke my member. She used her most palm to slick up my cock. She began to stroke slowly and then faster. Although my balls were on fire, my dick was solid as a rock. Except everytime she would bring me to the brink, she would back off before I shot my load. As she was was dominating me with her sweet hand, Kim slipped behind Cindy and enetered her from the hear with her new toy. I was excited watching Kim's hips thrust back and forth. Cindy was enjoying the fucking from Kim, but remained in total control of my cock. I could see the smile on Kim's face as she felt the pleasure of penetration. I knew this would not be the end of the evening. Finally, as Cindy was climaxing, her hand kept pumping. Tears streamed down my face as I shot a huge load into her hands. I almost passed out from the mixture of pleasure and pain. However, as my cock began to shrivel in a post-orgasm bliss, Cindy's hand kept going. She looked at me and said, "I am getting every drop of seed, you asshole!" Her fist began pistoning up and down. This was hell. My balls were on fire. But eventually I became hard. Cindy was screaming, "Cum, you little faggot." I was begging her for mercy. "Please no. It hurts soooooo much." Cindy looked up at me and spat, "You never listened to Kim. When she was begging you not to jam your excuse for a cock down her throat. Cry all you want, bitch. The nightmare is just starting." Kim walked around and straddled my head. The enormous cock was right in my nose. I could smell Cindy's scent on the plastic toy. But this was no toy. The detail was amazing - right down to the milk chocilate texture and the ridges and lines representing the veins. Kim, using a mocking male voice said, "I the man and you will suck my cock." With that she pried my mouth open and inserted the rubber dick. I almost vomited. She made me gag. I almost threw up from the smell of Cindy's cum and large member pressing down my throat. Cindy was still fevershly stroking my cock. Finally, I came a few spurts. Kim laughed, "I think there is more." I couldn't protest as Kim was thrusting her hips in my face groaning, "Ohhhhhh baby. Suck harder. Those girls on the video can suck cock better than you." Tears streamed down my face. My balls were ruined. But Cindy jerked and pulled. At one point she grabbed one of Kim's strappy sandals and jammed my cock into the open toe. She jerked the shoe up and down until I came again. I could see out of the corner of my eye a sickening mixture of semen and blood. Kim removed the cock from my mouth and looked at Cindy. "EWWWWWWWW, the perv shot his load into my party sandals! Better make him clean them." Kim then flipped around on my chest so that my arms were pinned. She took the silver sandal shoe from Cindy and held it over my head. She said, "Open!" I hestitated. She grabbed the other shoe and slapped me across the face with the two inch heel. "Open!" I slowly complied. She slowly tipped the sandal so that my ooze would run out of the toe and down my throat. I gagged and heaved as the mixture went down my stomach. As I lay there is a daze, blood and cum were streaming off my chin along with my tears. Kim flipped me onto my stomach. Cindy came around to the other side of the bed. She grabbed my shoulders and pulled me towards her. Her face was withing inches of mine. "Remember when Kim begged you not to rape her? Remember when she begged you not to cum in her face? What did you say, asshole? You told her that you were stronger and could do what you wanted. Well, dickhead, I think we have established who is stronger." Just then I felt it. It was a slow pressure on my rectum. I tried to clinch my asschecks. But Kim's strong hips forced the giant members straight up my ass. I don't know what hell is like, but it must surely resemble the pain and torture of having you asshole literally ripped open. I began screaming. But Kim screamed louder. "Fuck me, little girl. I am giving it to you." Kim's hips were fully rocking and she was fingering herself. To muffle my screams, Cindy grabbed my face and jammed it into her cunt. She wrapped her legs around my neck in a scissor hold. I was suffocating. The pain was unreal. I could feel the cock ripping muscle and stretching my flesh. I was sick. After what seemed like an eternity, Cindy came into my face. She squeezed her powerful legs until I passed out from lack of oxygen, as well as extreme pain. Next thing I knew, Kim was slapping me with the dildo. "Wake up, asshole." I was laying on my stomach. Kim grabbed me by the hair and threw me on the floor. I notice that there was a stream of what looked like excrement and blood running down my leg. Kim snarled, "You will sleep on the floor!" As I laid there, my eyes were glassy. I had a vacant stare. I could hear Cindy and Kim making passionate love. Things would never be the same.