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Lena the Plug’s Extreme Anal Gape Lesson (WIP)


t.j. the pimp
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note: many different pornstars, i had in mind for the dominated party, but for some reason, i been having intense dreams about this one. it did, however, start out with me being fisted by the world-renowned Proxy Paige (the BBW version from some of her custom content), and i was enjoying "most" of it until the end. Unlike Lena is.

 

A five-foot-one-inch, dark-haired, medium-brown skin woman with a ponytail walked into a blue and white, checker-floored lobby of what looked to be a doctor’s office. With somewhat of an hourglass build: Breast size 36B, waist 28 inches, hips 44 inches, her buttocks perfectly round almost like she had two basketballs stuff in her light-blue jean shorts. With her hazel eyes, she scanned the room from left to right slightly nervous about what was to come as soon as she checked in with the receptionist.

She approached the front desk, and went unnoticed for the duration of her posturing, which was somewhere close to ten seconds. She cleared her throat as to grab their attention, but they would not look up from their computer as they typed. “I’m here to see Dr. Paige.” Ever since the early days of her internet content, her subscribers had begged her to go bigger, to take thing larger objects up her ass. She was referring to a Dr. Proxy Paige by one of her colleagues as one of the world’s most renowned Gape Experts. Her friend stressed to her how her methods were “not for the faint-hearted”, and that her asshole would hurt like never before.

The receptionist, now looking up from her monitor, gave Lena a sideways look like she was about ready to shame her body. she raised one eyebrow and smirked with an audible, “Hmph.” “Straight through there. Room Three.” She pointed to the blue door with the large pane of foggy glass, and as Lena walked through, the woman kept her eyes on her perfect backside, watched every wiggle, every bounce of her posterior until the door finally, slowly closed shut. “She’ll never be the same again, once she walks out,” she muttered, picking up a pink nail file and taking it to the tips of her four fingers.

A faint hint of blue washed over the hallway, giving off a somewhat chilling vibe. It was slightly colder in here than the other room, which caused goosebumps on Lena’s skin. She brushed a hand across her opposite shoulder as she moved one inch at a time past two doors before finally approaching where she was told to go. And once she opened the door; on the other side was a typical doctor/patient room, but instead of medical equipment, they were various sex toys such as dildos in different shapes and sizes; some short, some long, others with thin or thick, girthy designs. Small butt plugs, large butt plugs, and even inflatable plugs. The dildos on display for her to see, she gulped loudly once she saw the oval-shaped toys, and the ones with a cone top, that were as big or bigger than her thigh. “How would some of these even fit? Oh shit,” she thought.

Seconds later, her doctor walked in; Doctor Proxy Paige. She was a heavyset, pudgy white woman. Her arms, her biceps, her shins, her thighs almost like sturdy tree trunks; they were bigger than all of the toys in the room. Her gloves looked like they could barely contain her forearms with how thin they were stretch. Stretched so thin that they were almost transparent. “I’m Dr. Paige. And you’re…”

“Lena.” She found it hard to look the doctor in the eyes as she introduced herself.

“It’s perfectly normal, the nervousness you’re feeling.” Proxy lowered herself slightly so as to try and coax her patient into establishing eye contact. “But I can assure, you’re in good ‘hands’,” she emphasized, holding up her fat, gloved hands with a devious smile.

Lena bashfully, softly chuckled back, trying to find the humor in her pun while still making quick glances up at her and putting her eyes back down again. “Yeah. This wasn’t exactly MY idea, but my fans have been saying that I need to do something to wow the viewers in order to bring in more. So, they figured that if I learned to take deeper and wider objects is the way to go.”

“Pussy or ass?”

“Ass,” Lena replied abruptly, with a confused look; it should’ve been mentioned in her file, what she was there for, but she figured she was just trying to make conversation to continue and calm the tension in the situation.

“I’ve been considered an anal expert myself, when I was in your place.” “Alright, remove you shorts, assume the position on the exam table and let’s get started.”

The table was wide enough for her to spread her legs, but before she did so, she needed to unzip, so she left her legs close together as she went through the motions.  Underneath Lena’s tight, blue jean shorts was a pair of silky, pink panties, which she slowly pulled down in a teasing manner as she lied there on her knees with her ass up in the air. Under those, her tight, but not-too-tight, asshole was like a little starfish with a slightly browner tint than the rest of her light skin; all puckered and seemingly unused for quite a while. Proxy traced her finger around the rim before gently poking the tip inside, swirling and swirling. A total of five times, she did this, making her moan each time; and then removed it so she could taste the contents of her insides. She could almost imagine what Lena had for dinner the day before. Proxy closed her eyes, with finger still inserted, as if she was sucking on a lollipop, and exhaled deeply in a state of bliss. “Hmm… delicious.”

A nervous giggle escaped Lena’s lips. “I’m glad you approve,” she said playfully.   

She popped the finger out of her mouth. And with both hands, she grasped the voluptuous, golden glutes of her patient to admire it once more, “You ready to wreck this hole? Crack it wide open.”

“As ready as I’ll ever be.”

Proxy checked the compartment on the side of the exam table to find a bottle of lubricant. Lubing up her index and middle finger, she poked and prodded at the hole. Going in past to first two sets of knuckles on her fingers, she wiggled them around, gently caressing the muscles in her sphincter so they would gradually open. It was warm and wet after a while, and relaxed to take three fingers. But she didn’t spend too much on that, and skipped to anal toys. She pulled a black, spade-like butt plug, two and half inches in diameter, and worked it in slowly; each motion pleasuring Lena like the fingers that were once taking residence in her beautiful hole. “This is only level one though. You asked for the platinum level anal package.”

“How many levels are in that?” Lena’s head was almost buried in the cushion of the exam table head, in total ecstasy, but she raised it, and turned it sideways as if to give her ear a better advantage in hearing her dominator’s words.

“I have at least 50 levels when it comes to extreme insertions. First twenty-five being about depth, and the remaining for girth; with a surprise towards the end to really test your new capacity.” With only seeing one side of her face, Proxy could register a bit of skepticism in her expression as she held the toy a few inches from her butthole. “You wanna become a better cam model, don’t you? Please the fans?” she waved the plug around slightly. She took her silence as a yes, and proceeded towards the counter to gather a larger toy. This time, she went for a dildo that was five inches in length, two inches in diameter. Upon lubing it up, she went about the same prodding and poking motions, moving it further and further each time, at a rate of two centimeters at a time. This motion was semi-rough and got Lena to moan louder. Luckily for her, the room was soundproof so no one else could hear.

An hour later, and 25 levels passed, Lena was sweating from her ass cheeks to her shoulders from the intense anal workout. Her hole now gaping wide at about two inches and her sphincter throbbing as it refused to close. She was panting as she continued to sit on her hands and knees in the same position.

“You doing okay?” Proxy asked, still holding the culprit, the responsible party involved in her latest mASSterpiece.

“I feel like someone just tried to jam a tennis ball up my ass,” Lena said, out of breath. “Are we done yet? That’s the biggest I’ve ever tried on myself.” Still panting and huffing. “How much longer? And can we at least take a break?”

“And give the hole time to tighten back up? Besides, your first break isn’t until another three minutes. I wanna be able to fit my entire fist in there without touching the sides; before we can stop for a bit.”

Lena’s holes were trembling at the very mention of the fact. And her eyes were open really wide in frightened anticipation for what Proxy had in store next. This was the biggest she’s ever been so far, in her career as a cam model. “Your fist?” she mouthed her next words as she turned her head forward, “Oh fuck.” She remembered how big her doctor’s hands were when she first saw her walk in, and wondered how that was going to fit at this juncture in their session. She quivered as she felt her finger trace around the rim of her extended hole and hissed softly as the flesh was tender. But then, for some reason, the pain had subsided and her touch was soothing and the area had a cooling sensation. What she didn’t know was that Proxy had dabbed a bit of numbing cream on her index finger before beginning.

“Just a little something to make sure the fun doesn’t stop too soon. You’re exceeded my expectations so quickly, took my second-biggest dildo like it was nothing. You sure you haven’t gaped that wide before?”

She was too enamored with how her butthole was feeling, that she would pause in between every five to seven words of her explanation, to the point where she ended up just replying with a flat-out “No”, as soon as she came to her senses.

“Why don’t I believe that?” Proxy managed to get four fingers in without effort, but she was merely teasing her hole before she gave her the thumb as well. “Let’s see how… deep… you can take my fist. Halfway up the forearm? Maybe elbow, PAAAAAAST the elbow? Maybe even take ‘both’ my fists. I’m gonna stretch you so wide that you won’t shit right for weeks.”

“Uuuuh okay, I think we’re done for today, I’m just gonna…” Lena wiggled as she tried to get off the table. And eventually, metal rings rotated out of sections of the cushions underneath her ankles and wrapped around them tightly; so tight, that she couldn’t even get her heels free. She reached back to try and pry them loose, only for metal, tentacle-like restraints to extend, clamp around her wrists and drag her arms back to their position where they were gripping the sides of the table. “Lemme off this thing, you crazy, fat bitch!” she protested. “I know I said I wanted to gape to take bigger things, but there’s no way I’m getting those arms in me, let alone one of them. Look how huge they are; they’ll tear my half!”  

“You’ll be amazed by what can fit inside of here.” Proxy undulated her hand back and forth until she was eventually past the wrist. “I once took my mistress’s fists inside my asshole at the same time to prove I could smuggle important secrets across enemy lines. She got me just as wide as I’ve gotten you, which is precisely what I plan to do to you and that bubbly, fat ass of yours.”

“What? You’re gonna turn me into an anal mule?”

Three-quarters of the way to her elbow, her arm at four inches in diameter, Lena’s hole seemed to have been getting tighter; her hole thinly stretched. Proxy could only imagine the level of anguish on her subject’s face. “Gotta make a bit of extra cash somehow, right? Business in the gaping business is slow. You’re the first in over a year.”       

Lena held her breath, her cheeks puffed out like an overinflated balloon as she felt the pressure on her insides. She was lost in the pain, that she almost didn’t catch what Proxy had said. Breathing again, she asked, “What was that?”

“I said you might wanna stop holding your breath and loosen up. Unless you don’t like where your insides currently are. Last person that tried to push me out, not only could she not shit right, but she couldn’t walk straight either. Limped out of here with dislocated hips and a colostomy bag.”

“You sick, twisted, sadistic bi…” she couldn’t finish, as she now felt Proxy’s elbow past through her opening. She let out a loud moan that felt like it could shatter glass.

“Another had to get surgically removed from my right arm because she climaxed too hard and her muscles tensed involuntarily. Poor thing begged and pleaded with her god that she’d make it through.” With each pull, she reveled in the elasticity of the asshole skin as it was tugged back and forth along with the humongous bicep; the tiny traces of red of the rectal wall being dragged with the brown skin. And the pained moaning and groaning was music to Proxy’s ears, made her smile grow three times in size as the pumping of the arm continued.  

“You’re… you’re crushing my insides. Pleeeeeeeeease. Staaaaaaaaaaahp!” in between each word, between each thrust forward, she clenched her teeth. At the end of her pleas, she hissed and mumbled under her breath. Se closed her eyes, hoping that all of this was a bad dream that she would wake up from soon. The pressure she felt was almost like that of giving birth, but through her ass; and like she was passing a child already in adolescence. That was how Proxy’s arm felt sliding in and out repeatedly. Proxy was halfway up the bicep to the shoulder, where her arm was a good nine inches in diameter and weighing down on Lena’s rectal wall, on her hips, on her thighs to the point where Lena lowered herself and almost performed the splits on bended knees. Barely enough lube on her arm, Proxy was causing Lena’s teeth to chatter up and down, rapidly due to how rough the skin was rubbing against the membrane. Lena couldn’t contain herself any longer, and after another few inches of her captor’s exceptionally enormous arm slid in and she loud a near ear-splitting scream.

“That’s right, scream for me, bitch! It’s amusing, that you think someone is going to come to your rescue. The walls are soundproof; not even the receptionist can hear you, even though she knows what’s going on in here.” She removed her arm to admire her handiwork. She managed to make her asshole gape half as wide as a soccer ball. Her hole was deep and dark like a pink cavern with every fold in it nearly nonexistent, with what little was left of each valve that closed off a section of her rectum, every fold that was meant to hold her shit in, throbbing like the cone-shaped mechanism of a music speaker, bumping the bass. With a clenched fist, Proxy reinserted her it and to her surprise, her fist, the corners of it, gently brushed against the anal ring. “Nice and loose. But still not loose enough for my liking.” She scanned the room next. “Too bad, I don’t have anything larger I can use to stretch you out more.” And then she realized something, as she held her other hand. “Or ‘do’ I…?”

“Please, I feel like I just been split in two. No more.” Lena was now crying. Her tears causing her mascara to run down and make her face resemble a sad Mime. As far as she could turn her head, she then stared back Proxy from her right side and observed her rummaging through the cabinets. Seconds later, she stared at the vial of pink liquid in her hands in curious fashion, a combination of intrigue and shock she had already destroyed her hole beyond repair, what else did she have planned? Proxy’s forearm was coated in the liquid just seconds before she shoved it back in to its position past her elbow, and Lena felt a weird, tingling sensation in her rectum. And her already loose hole started to feel tighter than before and only growing more and more smaller in contrast to the gargantuan beast of an arm. Lena’s moans turned to screams as it felt like she was getting a full-grown redwood tree shoved up her butthole.

“How does that feel?” Proxy’s voice now flirty and somewhat nonchalant to the sounds of her suffering. “Oh, I forgot to mention. You might also wanna refrain from cumming. At this size, I might end up really splitting you in two.”

Lena gulped loudly. Proxy’s bicep, a couple inches past the wrist was now ten inches in diameter, the closer it got to the middle, it was sixteen inches, and near the shoulder was 25 inches. At this point, it was almost like trying to squeeze a cone through a round hole suited for a cylindrical peg. But flesh was a tad more pliable than some wood and a bit of plastic; all Proxy had to do was work over the hole a little bit at a time, and she made it back to halfway up the bicep. It was painless for her, but extremely painful for Lena.

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48 minutes ago, McBeetus said:

Damn dude. Very nice. 

thanks. it came to me in a dream. plus, i have a bit of inspiration from another writer who made a similar scenario involving BBW dominatrix's. (two actually)

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This is a really good story and it literally screams for a sequel!

Especially because the end seems a bit aprupt...

It would be nice if we could find out how this stretching session ends. It would also be great to know if Lena's fans are satisfied with the result when she sits at her webcam for the first time again. Maybe Lena's destroyed asshole which stands open for xx inches without any pre-stretching is too much for her fans...

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53 minutes ago, paulstein said:

This is a really good story and it literally screams for a sequel!

Especially because the end seems a bit aprupt...

It would be nice if we could find out how this stretching session ends. It would also be great to know if Lena's fans are satisfied with the result when she sits at her webcam for the first time again. Maybe Lena's destroyed asshole which stands open for xx inches without any pre-stretching is too much for her fans...

it hasn't concluded yet, which is why i said it's a work-in-progress. i couldn't wait to finish it before i posted.

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22 hours ago, t.j. the pimp said:

it hasn't concluded yet, which is why i said it's a work-in-progress. i couldn't wait to finish it before i posted.

Thanks for the info. My native language is not English and so I guess I missed that hint....

I'm already looking forward to the super extreme sequels!

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