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Chyna the Domyna 3 by Spring-Heeled Jack
Chyna the Domyna 3
*** Warning: This story is for the entertainment of adults. It contains detailed descriptions of Female Domination, Fisting, Anal Penetration, and Non-Consensual sex. If you don't think you would enjoy that, then don't read it.***
***This story features the Characters of Chyna, Miss Kitty, Stephanie McMahon-Helmsley and Hunter Hearst-Helmsley. They are the characters as portrayed on TV and in no way represent Joanie Laurer, Stacy Carter, Stephanie McMahon or Paul Levesque.***
Chyna versus Stephanie McMahon-Helmsley By Spring-Heeled Jack
"What is she playing at?" Stephanie asked as she and Triple H watched the show in their room backstage.
On the monitor, Chyna and her sidekick Miss Kitty were walking back up the ramp having just interfered to save Chris Jericho from losing the Intercontinental Title. She turned around as she reached the platform and gave Y2J a smouldering look before disappearing beneath the Titantron.
"Is she sweet on him or something?"
Hunter gave Stephanie a startled look. He knew she had been almost completely innocent before she had married him, having had an extremely sheltered upbringing, but surely she wasn't that na�ve? He had been surprised to discover that she was still a virgin on their wedding night, something he had quickly remedied with her eager co-operation; but she had been a little less eager when Triple H had brought the rest of Degeneration X into their Honeymoon suite. Between them, they had ensured that there was nothing of Steph that was virgin by morning, but even so, the fact that Chyna and Miss Kitty were obviously lesbian lovers hadn't penetrated her awareness.
He turned away and shrugged, mumbling; "I don't know. I've never understood her."
"Come on, you must have some idea. I mean, she was your partner for two years!" Stephanie exclaimed.
"Don't ask me. Chyna's a law unto herself. She doesn't do anything the way normal women do!" He replied with feeling.
There was a suspicious glint in Stephanie's eye and she pouted at his emphatic tone. She had heard a few whispered rumours about Hunter and Chyna when they were together, but every time she raised the subject of his former bodyguard, he avoided answering. She didn't like not knowing the truth about their relationship, just like she didn't know why they had split up. In fact, they had separated just a week or two before Hunter had started to woo Stephanie away from her fianc�. A paranoid part of her mind wondered if he was only using her for his own advantage and that he and Chyna might still be in cahoots somehow, that Chyna would return to steal her husband from her.
Not that Stephanie loved Triple H, she thought he was kind of gorgeous, and the sex was great, but the real reason she had married him was to get revenge on her father and to prove that she didn't need or want his protection. If Triple H were in love with Chyna, then where would that leave her?
She had to do something to find out.
* * *
Chyna didn't bother to knock before she strode into Hunter and Stephanie's room with Miss Kitty scurrying in her wake. Triple H looked up at her with surprise, and Stephanie smiled inwardly at his shocked expression.
"Okay, Hunter. What do you want?" she asked with her arms folded across her leather-clad breasts.
"I don't want anything. What are you doing here?" he asked, then almost before he finished speaking he turned to look at Steph, who smiled sweetly from her seat on the couch beside him. "I'm afraid I asked her here," Stephanie said, and then looked at the former Intercontinental Champion with her eyelashes lowered, her smile becoming a wicked grin. "I think it's time we sorted out just what's up with her and Jericho."
"Steph..." Hunter tried to warn his wife as Chyna raised an eyebrow, but Steph simply talked over him.
"No! I don't care if she's your friend or not, this is the 'McMahon-Helmsley Era' and nothing happens in the WWF without our say so!" she turned back to Chyna, "I want to know what is going on between you and Y2J."
"There is nothing 'going on'. Jericho has my belt; I want it back. That's all." Chyna said.
"Oh, come on now Chyna, you don't expect us to believe that do you?" Stephanie stood up and shook Triple H's hand off when he placed it on her arm to restrain her.
"Come on, Chyna! We all saw the look you gave him tonight. You've got the hots for him, haven't you?"
Chyna flicked a glance at Miss Kitty barely suppressed grin and pursed her lips in a disapproving frown. It was obvious that Stephanie was spoiling for a fight, one that she believed she couldn't lose since she thought that even if Triple H was using her. He would have to back her up because he still needed her, as all the power that he wielded was in fact hers. She was trying to test Chyna and Triple H's relationship, but Chyna was in no mood to play childish mind-games to assuage her insecurities.
"It's none of your business whether I have the 'hots' for him, or anyone else." She replied.
"Come on. We're all friends here. You can tell us. Do you want Chris to be your boyfriend?" Steph's voice dripped with sarcasm. As Chyna rolled her eyes toward the ceiling, Stephanie's eyes suddenly went wide with a feigned expression of realization and she leaned in close to where Chyna stood.
"Or do you just want to fuck him?" she asked, emphasizing the swearword with special relish and wrinkling her nose.
"I mean, he is kind of cute. But he's really quite small, isn't he? I would have thought that a big, tough woman like you would go for the more manly type." She made a gesture with her hands to suggest broad, square shoulders.
Behind Chyna, Miss Kitty was listening to Stephanie in disbelief. She knew how this would usually go; anybody that insulted Chyna would live to regret their words, but Stephanie was their boss and had her husband to protect her and she didn't like to think of the possible consequences if her mistress raped the stupid brat. Still, she thought it was funny to hear Stephanie making a fool of herself.
"Or is that it? You want to dominate him, make him your little boytoy! Just hold him down and screw his brains out!" Stephanie was grinning from ear to ear, clearly enjoying herself.
The Ninth Wonder of the World looked at Stephanie and sighed as she saw that Steph wasn't going to back down until she provoked some kind of reaction from her.
"I'll tell you what Stephanie, why don't you go back to your rich girl house and your rich girl friends and keep your nose out of things which don't concern you."
"Truth hurt's doesn't it?" The color had risen in Stephanie's cheeks, as she exulted with a sense of her power. "Underneath all those muscles you're just like all the other women in the WWF, you're just another slut who wants to get fucked!"
After a momentary gasp, Miss Kitty grinned like the cat, or the Kat, who got the cream and Triple H just stood back with an air of resignation as they realized that Stephanie had gone too far. Both of them knew that Chyna had a volatile temper, but it was one that was almost never apparent until she really lost control, and sometimes not even then, so good was her poker-face that nobody ever knew what she was thinking unless she allowed them to. Even so, they had seen the tensing of Chyna's powerful muscles at the insult.
"You want to spread your legs for him so he can stick his cock right up your hot cunt, isn't that right?" Stephanie was oblivious to the danger, flushed with excitement as she felt wonderful thrills from using forbidden words, from actually saying them out loud.
Chyna moved her weight from one foot to another and gestured, pointed almost at Stephanie's chest. "You really seem to be getting off on this whole power trip you've been on lately, but it'll take more than a leather skirt and a bad perm to make you a bad girl."
Stephanie rocked back on her heels and assumed an expression of mock horror, struggling to suppress her grin. "Ooh. Now you've got me all frightened."
"You really aren't very bright are you? I have absolutely no interest in Jericho's cock, or anybody else's for that matter, and if you had a brain in that pretty little head of yours, you'd already know that. Ever since you took over the WWF, you've been playing games with the people here, but if you want to play with me, understand when I say that I'll play right back.." Triple H had his hand over his eyes as his wife stood impassively as Chyna spoke.
"Believe me, I play 'The Game' better than anybody." She added with a smirk.
"Oh, is that right? Well, we'll just see about that!" Steph said and walked over to her husband and wormed her way into an embrace. Hugging him close, she turned her face up to kiss him but to her embarrassment, Triple H didn't respond. He looked somewhat awkward and shrugged, spreading his arms; although whether he intended the action as an apology or as some kind of dismissal she didn't know.
She looked from his handsome face to Chyna's cruelly satisfied smirk and back again, before stepping away from him and turning her back, hurt by his apparent disowning of her. She had wanted an answer, but the one she had gotten wasn't the one she had hoped for.
"You know something Stephanie, you were right about one thing. I am feeling a little horny right now. In fact, I really could do with a good fuck." Chyna said to Steph's evident surprise.
"I'm still not interested in Jericho, but you look pretty good to me right now." The rich girl frowned, her confusion clear. Stephanie's bewildered and vulnerable face delighted Chyna's sadistic sensibilities.
"You could do with losing a few pounds, but you've got a very nice pair of tits." And she reached forward and grabbed Steph's left breast in her right hand. The contact was momentary as Stephanie jumped back as if she had been bitten, her eyes wide with astonishment.
Chyna laughed out loud at her expression, and then she took Miss Kitty into her arms and kissed her diminutive lover passionately in front of a thoroughly shocked Stephanie. She pushed her tongue deep into Kitty's mouth as her hands ran down the smaller woman's back and squeezed the soft globes of her buttocks, then sweeping one hand back up over her lover's flank to caress a leather-clad tit and Miss Kitty sighed with pleasure.
Steph felt the strangest feeling in the pit of her stomach, a fluttering sensation unlike anything she had felt before and her breast seemed to tingle where Chyna had touched her. "Oh my God," was all she said as she witnessed the sapphic kiss.
A moment later, Chyna broke the kiss and gently pushed Miss Kitty down to her knees so that the smaller woman's face was on a level with her mistress's crotch. Miss Kitty knew what she had to do, and she was excited by the prospect of performing before an audience. With quivering fingers, she reached up and pulled aside the leather thong that Chyna was wearing. She heard Stephanie gasp as Chyna's smooth shaven pussy was exposed, moist with her juices and her clitoris already visibly swollen.
Kitty ignored Steph and slipped her fingers between Chyna's slick lips and pulled them apart, then she bowed her head and took Chyna's clit into her mouth, sucking it like a tiny cock while she pushed her thumb into her mistress's wonderfully tight pussy.
Stephanie turned to her husband and saw that he was smiling broadly as he watched his former bodyguard and her lover. Hunter's cock was as hard as a rock, his huge erection clearly straining against the fabric of his pants and Steph was surprised to discover that she was getting excited herself despite her embarrassment. Her panties were becoming damp as she listened to the wet sounds of Miss Kitty sucking and finger-fucking the raven-haired amazon.
Chyna had both of her hands cradling and stroking Kitty's head as she stood with her eyes closed, moaning softly as her climax grew under her lover's expert ministrations. Within a couple of minutes, her fingers curled tightly into Miss Kitty's hair as she cried out. She rammed her hips forward and began grinding her cunt against Kitty's face as she came, squirting her girl-cum into her lover's mouth.
The Ninth Wonder of the World stood for several moments, trembling slightly in the afterglow of her orgasm as her love-juice dribbled down her thigh.
"Why on earth would I want Chris Jericho," she said, a slight breathlessness audible in her voice as she pulled Kitty up to her feet by her hair, "when I can have Miss Kitty?" So saying, she bowed down and kissed Miss Kitty again, tasting the sweet flavor of her own pussy upon her lover's lips.
"Oh, man." Triple H said, grinning and urgently readjusting his cock while his wife just looked at him with the startled expression that seemed to have become a permanent feature in the last few minutes.
Her husband obviously wasn't even slightly surprised and even though he had known about Chyna all the time, he had allowed Steph to make a fool of herself and had then deserted her with a single look. Their marriage was a sham, as she had always known, but the only reason he had married her was for the power of her position as a McMahon and partial owner of the WWF. It was the injury to her pride, the humiliation that she felt that caused her to lose her temper and explode. Incoherently, she called all three of them every name she could think of, railing against Triple H for making her look stupid, for deceiving her and ranting emphatic denunciations of Chyna and Kitty's perversity.
Her rambling and voluble diatribe continued until Chyna grabbed Stephanie, who cried out as she was pushed back against the wall. "I thought that she was a 'd-generate' now? I don't think that a degenerate would be so easily shocked."
Triple H shrugged, "Hey, what can I say. I guess you can take the McMahon out of Greenwich, but you can't take Greenwich out of the McMahon."
"Oh, I think you can," Chyna said, and smiled as her free hand came up to cover Stephanie's clothed breast again.
"No!" Stephanie protested and tried to pull Chyna's hand from her surprisingly large globe, "Let me go! Hunter, help!" she cried, making one last appeal to the man she had married.
"Stephanie, your husband knows better than to cross me!"
"Um, Chyna?"
The amazon looked over her shoulder at Triple H and raised a questioning eyebrow. He looked a little uncertain for a moment and then said, "Just don't hurt her too bad, okay?"
Stephanie stared at her husband in horror. He had truly betrayed her, handing her over to be raped by Chyna! Even as the thought crossed her mind, she felt that same flutter in the pit of her stomach and she was very aware of the fact that her nipple was a hardened nub against Chyna's palm, thrilling to every movement of the strong hand as it mauled her breast.
Chyna grinned evilly and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure that a hot little slut like Stephanie will enjoy every minute."
"Oh yeah, one other thing." Triple H's grin was back, broader than ever; "I get to watch!"
* * *
Chyna pulled Stephanie away from the wall and at Chyna's command, Miss Kitty grabbed Stephanie's arms and twisted them up behind her back. The tiny woman was surprisingly strong, and had no difficulty in holding the taller Stephanie.
The amazon then slipped her hand under Steph's pale lilac blouse and lay her palm against the hot skin of the spoilt brat's stomach. She rested it there for a moment before sliding it up to the well-filled cup of her bra.. Her strong fingers tugged Steph's soft tit out of its lacy covering, causing the young woman to gasp as Chyna made skin-to-skin contact with her breast. Chyna tugged on her stiff nipple, twisting it painfully until Steph cried out.
Then she stepped back and took a firm grip on each lapel of Stephanie's blouse. "Now, lets get a look at what you've been hiding."
"No!" Steph shouted as Chyna tore her blouse open, the buttons flying in all directions as the amazon revealed Stephanie's half-exposed breasts in their white brassiere. Chyna watched Steph blush hotly with shame and then hooked her fingertips into the other cup of her lace bra, and pulled it down to release Stephanie's other breast.
Stephanie's tits were surprisingly large, rather more than a handful, and they were soft and well shaped. They trembled slightly on her chest as Steph shivered, and the pale skin was pimpled with fear. Chyna bent her head forward sucked one large nipple into her mouth.
The rich girl gasped at the sudden heat that engulfed her breast and then sobbed as Chyna began using her teeth to nip at the hard bud of flesh, squeezing and biting the defenseless nipple for several minutes until it felt as though she had stripped the flesh raw. As Chyna suckled at Stephanie's breast, Miss Kitty used the torn remains of the blouse to tie Steph's wrists tightly together. By the time she had finished the improvised bindings, Chyna had turned her attention to the other tit and she did the same thing to that one too. From the corner of tear-filled eyes, Stephanie could see that her husband had his hand in his pocket and he was stroking his erect penis, enjoying her humiliation.
By the time Chyna had finished gnawing at her nipples, Stephanie's breast were throbbing and the once alabaster white skin was flushed red with blood. Her nipples stung horribly, with a sharp pain every time a cooler draft of air happened to catch them while Chyna's hand's continued their exploration of the brunette's body.
Everywhere, Stephanie's skin was soft and warm to Chyna's touch and the amazon couldn't resist the temptation to pinch that flawless flesh to raise a little color, causing her victim to cry out. Soon Steph's shoulders, thighs and belly were covered with little red splotches from her endeavors.
Then Chyna began to run her fingertips over Stephanie's skin, increasing the pressure and curling them slightly to scratch her with her nails and adding red stripes to the spots. She worked her way all over Stephanie's body, tenderizing her flesh until she was dragging her sharp nails up the inside of her victim's legs.
Chyna stopped when she reached the hem of the heiress's leather mini skirt, and lay her hands on her inner thighs. She could feel the damp heat emanating from Stephanie's pussy as it warmed the back of her hand. Steph began to pant slightly as Chyna started to tease the soft skin of her thigh, gently tracing the very tip of her finger across the trembling flesh and working her way upward until she was flicking her nail across her lace panties, causing the bound girl to lubricate freely.
Slowly, Chyna slipped her fingers into the waist of her panties and pushed her hand inside, plunging down into the forest of Stephanie's pubes. There were tears of humiliation running down her blushing cheeks as she begged her tormentor. "Please, Chyna. Please, don't do this."
Chyna simply grinned and forced her hand fully inside Steph's panties and down to the wet heat of her pussy lips.
"My, my. It looks as though you really are a slut, doesn't it?" Chyna said as she ran her fingers up and down Steph's slit. The rich girl's legs squirmed in futile resistance to the unwanted pleasure that Chyna's caresses brought.
"I think you're really enjoying this. It might just be that it's you that's the biggest slut of all!" She said, and she rammed her finger deep into Stephanie's tight cunt.
Stephanie squealed as Chyna began to finger-fuck her with expert skill. The amazon fucked her finger in and out of Steph's pussy while she used her thumb to stimulate the girl's swollen clit. Then she added a second finger, and then a third, twisting and thrusting inside her until suddenly and without warning, Stephanie started to convulse and saw stars before her eyes as she experienced an extremely powerful orgasm.
Miss Kitty could not keep a hold on the spasming body and she released her grip as Stephanie dropped to the floor in a faint. Chyna looked down at Steph's crumpled body and then raised her hand to her lips and licked the girl-cum from her fingers, savoring the sweet honey of Stephanie's cunt.
Triple H watched with rising lust as Chyna knelt down between his wife's now motionless legs and pushed the leather skirt up over her hips, then she pulled the extremely wet panties down her legs to expose Stephanie's cunt.. Her pussy was covered by a thick black bush of pubic hair, one that was split slightly at her slit allowing a glimpse of the moist redness concealed within.
Still somewhat dazed by the power of her enforced climax, Stephanie felt powerless to resist, all the strength seemed to have drained from her body with her orgasm, and her muscles ached.
Reaching froward, Chyna parted the hairy, glistening lips to expose Steph's inner folds. She stroked her finger up and down the wet groove, eliciting a soft moan from the recumbent girl, before she bent over to lick her juices directly from the source. Chyna probed deeply into Stephanie's pussy, driving her long tongue as deep as she could and causing Steph to gasp and arch her spine.
The Ninth Wonder fucked Stephanie with her tongue for several minutes, until the rich girl began waken, at which time she switched to sucking upon her small, now swollen clitoris. As she did so, Miss Kitty leant over Stephanie from above and began to feast upon her tender breasts. Chyna looked up from the fur-fringed pussy and locked eyes with her lover, as between them they drove Stephanie closer to the brink with their skilful ministrations.
Steph was just beginning to come around when she experienced her second, more powerful orgasm, one that sent her into paroxysms of pleasure before blasting her into unconsciousness.
Chyna swallowed all of Steph's spending, and then pulled Miss Kitty into a deep and passionate kiss before wiping the wet streaks from her chin. She stood up and looked over to where Triple H had sat down to enjoy the show.. He had unzipped his fly and his huge cock stood proudly in his fist. She raised her eyebrows in a disdainful expression and pursed her lips, crossing her arms across her leather-clad breasts as she did so.
Triple H looked a little sheepish for a moment and then grinned and Chyna had to suppress an answering smile of her own. He looked so wickedly innocent that she was quite reminded of old times. Maintaining her disapproving frown with an effort, she turned to her diminutive lover.
"Go and find my special bag," Chyna said, "It's in our locker room; I was going to spring a little surprise on you, but it looks like Stephanie has volunteered to join us tonight. Then when you get back, you had better take care of Hunter's little problem, before he bursts a blood vessel."
Miss Kitty's response was ecstatic and she jumped on the spot and clapped her hands with girlish excitement as she thanked Chyna. Triple H was almost equally pleased, since he had expected to be relegated to a spectator only, and he sported a grin that split his face from ear to ear.
* * *
Kitty hurried back to the McMahon-Helmsley's office and dressing room with the large leather bag that contained many of Chyna's favorite toys. She didn't want to miss anything and when she rushed through the door, she saw that Chyna had stripped the last remnants of the unconscious Stephanie's clothing from her and untied her wrists from Kitty's improvised bindings. Triple H meanwhile, had also stripped, and his muscular physique and huge jutting cock drew Kitty's eyes like a compass to a magnet, even as she gave the bag to her lesbian lover.
Miss Kitty was utterly devoted to Chyna, and there was nobody and nothing on earth that could satisfy her as thoroughly as her mistress did, but she also loved cocks. Any cocks. The way they felt, the way they tasted, the way they throbbed with life in a way that no dildo could ever match and especially the way that they spurted with thick, wonderful spunk! Unfortunately, there were few cocks in the world that were large enough to compare to the rubber dildoes that she and Chyna enjoyed, however Triple H was blessed with such a cock. It was almost a foot long and as thick as her wrist. The very sight of it made her mouth water.
With an effort, she tore her eyes away from the massive cock that Chyna had promised she would enjoy and focused on her mistress. Chyna had had opened the bag and taken leather manacles that she used to cuff Stephanie's unresisting hands together and fastened the chain to the legs of the heavy sofa.
The naked Triple H sat down on the sofa near to Stephanie's head and took his cock in his hand as he gave Chyna a questioning look. The dominatrix was kneeling between his wife's legs and stroking her hands up and down the length of Stephanie's smooth, wide-spread thighs, as though appraising her prey.
"Stephanie?" she called softly, "Oh, Stephanie. It's time to wake up now."
When she got no response, Chyna started slapping the rich girl's face lightly on the cheeks until Stephanie stirred. Steph wasn't sure where she was and she groaned softly. Then everything came back in a rush and she began to fight against her bonds. Chyna caught her kicking legs and held them easily, then pulled them upright and hooked one strong arm around her knees to hold them together. With her other hand free, she grasped one of Stephanie's breasts and squeezed until she heard shrill screams of pain and the girl's struggles stopped.
"Listen up Steph! I want you to understand something. I AM going to rape you," Stephanie began to fight again as she heard that, but her struggles were momentary. "And nobody is going to save you, not your father, not Test, and certainly not Hunter. So you have just two choices; either you can keep fighting me and I'll still rape you, and I'll hurt you pretty badly as well, or you do exactly as I say and I'll give you the best fucking of your life!"
Stephanie's eyes were as round as saucers as she looked from Chyna to Miss Kitty to her husband and back again. She swallowed hard as a single tear ran down her cheek and she said in a small voice; "I won't fight you."
"That's right. Just you lie back and enjoy it like a good little slut."
"Where do you want to start?" Hunter asked his former bodyguard.
"I think that first of all, we'll have to get rid of this." She said, and tugged on the thick black thatch of Steph's pubic hair. "But that won't need three of us, so Kitty, you can show Hunter what a good girl you are while I see to Stephanie here."
Miss Kitty squealed with delight and began to undress as Chyna reached into the leather bag to extract a pair of curved scissors. Chyna released Steph's legs and said, "Okay slut! Spread your legs apart and hold them there!"
Stephanie did as she was told and blushed furiously as Chyna curled her fingers into the wiry bush of her pussy. She pulled the hair up painfully and clipped it close to the skin. She snipped the hairs from her mound quickly and efficiently, then trimmed the lips of her pussy too. She even made the blushing Stephanie pull her legs up to her chest so that she could cut the small dark hairs that stretched down to surround her ringpiece. When Stephanie brought her legs back down, the ends of the short hairs in the crack of her ass prickled against her skin and itching terribly, causing her to squirm.
Chyna took an old-fashioned cutthroat razor from her bag, along with a small can of shaving cream. She set the razor down beside her and squirted the white foam onto Stephanie's shorn crotch. She spread her fingers through the slimy cream and began to massage it into Steph's skin.
The touch of Chyna's expert fingers reawakened the embers of Stephanie's arousal and it was with embarrassment that she realized that her pussy was moistening once more. When the slimy caresses reached her lips, Steph felt her vaginal muscles contracting involuntarily in response, her juices flowing freely.
* * *
While Chyna was undertaking to depilate Stephanie's cunt, Miss Kitty had removed her clothing and now knelt naked on her knees before Triple H's awesome penis. She took it into both hands, and her short fingers could barely touch as wrapped them around it, so thick was the shaft.
Slowly she began to masturbate him, sliding her hands up and down the hot veiny flesh, pulling his foreskin back and forth over the plum colored head. After the displays that he had witnessed earlier, his cock was leaking precum copiously, so that Kitty's tiny hands were wet with it within moments. When she sensed by the increasing strength of the pulsing of his blood that his orgasm was imminent, she stopped suddenly, causing him to groan with frustration.
Once the twitching of his cock had returned to normal, Miss Kitty bent her head down and licked at the base of his shaft, swirling her tongue down to tease his heavy testicles before making her way slowly up his hard, hot penis, worshipping his cock with her mouth.
When she reached the massive cockhead, his cock was twitching wildly as Triple H tried to suppress his climax for a few more precious moments, long enough so that he could come in her mouth. Miss Kitty pulled away for an instant, just so that she could enjoy the frustration of his need, before striking like a cobra, swallowing five or six inches of his thick dick in one go.
"Oh God!" Triple H exclaimed, "I'm cumming!"
It was too much for him to bear and he immediately began to shoot his load down her throat. Thick wads of spunk splashed the back of Kitty's talented throat, but only for a couple of spurts as she quickly pulled back so that she could catch it in her open mouth. Kitty purred as Hunter's cum shot into her mouth, many of the powerful spurts missing their target to splash over her pretty little face and her dyed black hair.
Miss Kitty reached up to her face and scooped the trails of cum into her mouth, licking her fingers to make sure that this Kat got all of her cream. A few gooey strands remained in her hair however, and there were wet streaks on her cheeks, nose and forehead where she missed some of his thick seed.
Barely had his cock started to wilt, when she attacked it with her mouth again, her tongue slavering wildly over its impressive length as she brought it back to full rigidity. She cupped the palm of her hand over his large cockhead and began massaging the fleshy knob while her mouth ran down to the base of his cock, and then lower, sucking a testicle that was almost as large as her fist into her warm oral cavity.
* * *
Once Stephanie had been lathered to Chyna's satisfaction, the amazon picked up the razor and brought it down against the trimmed pubic hair.
"Now stay perfectly still. I wouldn't want to remove anything vital!" Chyna joked to the frightened Stephanie as she started to scrape the short hairs away.
Stephanie gave a cry of pain as the razor tugged on the hairs as it shaved away her pubic bush. Her legs jerked and her to wriggled, clenching and twitching as Chyna proceeded with deft expertise to remove her dark delta. Chyna knew every trick that there was to shaving a woman and it took only a few minutes to leave her mound completely smooth. Then she ordered Stephanie to hold her legs up high while she shaved her cunt and crack.
Without being able to use her arms to help support her legs, they began to ache in moments, but she had to keep them in place as the Ninth Wonder completed her shaving. She tried to ignore the feelings that she experienced through the ordeal. Even though the process hurt a little as hairs were tugged, Stephanie was guiltily aware that the knowledge that Chyna was seeing every detail of her sex being revealed, that she was truly being rendered naked, was very thrilling to the so recently virginal and innocent girl.
Stephanie tried to look away, to deny her arousal, but if she looked to her left she saw the naked girlish body of Miss Kitty which had an effect upon her that she would have never have believed that another woman could create. If she looked upward, she could see Kitty's head bobbing up and down as she sucked Steph's husband's magnificent cock, and to her right there was a full-length mirror that showed everything that was happening in the room.
Against her will, she was drawn to the mirror, looking into her own eyes. The confused emotions that she was feeling were clear on her tear-streaked face. She could see her own humiliation, the fear and shame in her eyes, but she could also see the desire that she felt as Chyna finished shaving her pussy.
Chyna rubbed her hand over Steph's smooth, soft skin and causing the rich girl to gasp in shock. Her pussy was so sensitive! Every touch seemed to be ten times more intense than before as the big woman stroked her pale and exposed skin.
"Now that looks much nicer," Chyna said, "Feels nice too, doesn't it?"
It did, but Stephanie wasn't going to admit it as Chyna shoved a finger into Steph's cunt and twisted it inside her, pressing against one side, then the other before withdrawing it to slide it up her hairless groove and back again. Steph was well on the way to another orgasm when Chyna pulled out and rubbed the juices from her finger over the freshly shaved skin above her clit. Chyna stood up then and began to remove her own clothes while the pussy-juice dried, cooling on Steph's sensitized skin.
Stephanie looked up at the statuesque amazon as her perfectly developed body was revealed. Chyna's waist was astonishingly slender, the abdominal muscles rippling beneath her skin as she reached around behind herself to unfasten her leather brassiere. The domina's breasts were large and round, standing proudly on her broad, muscular chest with the large nipples standing stiffly on her globes.
As the Ninth Wonder unbuckled her crotchless shorts, Stephanie realized that she was attracted to Chyna in a way that she had never felt before. She had an intense desire to satisfy the raven-haired amazon who intended to rape her, who had already humiliated her, molesting and shaving her most intimate places. It was an alien sensation to the wealthy young heiress. Always, she had been the one to give orders, to servants and employees, to wrestlers, even to her father; a man who ran roughshod over anybody that got in his way, but who had indulged his only daughter to a degree that would have amazed his enemies. Even when she had been gang-banged by D-Generation X on her wedding night, she had had the choice to say no, to stop them. Now she had none.
She was bound and helpless, subject to the whims of a woman that had expressed, and demonstrated, her willingness to cause pain to Steph, regardless of her victim's wishes, and Stephanie found that she yearned for the total domination that Chyna promised.
While she had experienced this revelation, Chyna had removed her thong and taken a long and narrow box from the bottom of the bag. The box was about two feet long by one wide, it was made of a glossy black wood and inlaid with bronze, with a red ribbon wrapped around it and tied in a bow.
"I had this specially made for Kitty and me," Chyna was untying the ribbon as she spoke, "but I guess that Stephanie will be first to enjoy the experience."
The Ninth Wonder opened the wooden box, and then raised the object inside with both hands. Miss Kitty looked up from where she had just brought Triple H to his second orgasm and spunk dripped from her face as she gasped. Stephanie looked at the implement in puzzlement.
It was a dildo. Or two dildoes. Or one dildo with two ends, Stephanie didn't know. It was made of flesh colored rubber and painted to be as lifelike as possible, except that no real penis ever looked like either of these.
The first was 18 inches long and 21/2 inches wide, with thick, rope-like veins running up the length of its shaft. The second was over a foot long, slightly thinner than the first, and was attached to the base of the longer one at a ninety-degree angle, with large false testicles marking the division. It was unlike any human cock Stephanie had ever heard of, it was as realistically colored as the first but the head flared out significantly and less than half an inch along the shaft from the base, there was a large bulge or knot that was at least 4 inches wide!
"Isn't it wonderful?" Chyna asked as she reached up to caress the longer of the two cocks.
She stroked her hand back and forth over the cockhead, which was made of a softer rubber than the shaft, then brought the head to her mouth and licked the tip.
"You had it made for me?" Miss Kitty asked breathlessly.
"Oh yes. It's a masterpiece. A work of genius." Chyna said, her hand sliding down the long shaft to fondle the two false testicles.
The balls were actually two large spheroids held in a gel that was contained in the rubber ballsac. Chyna squeezed them firmly and a thick white goo spurted from the longer of the two phalluses, eliciting another gasp of wonder from her diminutive lover.
"That's not all, it even has a heating element to take it up to body temperature." The dominatrix looked at the recumbent Triple H and his now flaccid, but twitching, cock and added with a smile, "You could say, it's even better than the real thing!"
Miss Kitty looked from the massive double dong to Triple H's foot-long cock and back again, and then she chuckled.
"I'm afraid that you're going to have to wait your turn though, because I believe that I promised Stephanie the fucking of her life."
Steph had been trying to figure out what the second half of the dildo was for when Chyna's words brought her out of her detached contemplation of the device.
"No! It's too big! Chyna, you can't! It'll ruin me!"
"Nonsense, it's just what a hot little slut like you needs!" Chyna answered with a wicked grin.
"No! Please, Chyna, no!"
"Oh yes!"
Chyna stood above the frightened rich girl and spread her muscular legs wide, allowing Steph an unrivalled view of her smooth and wet cunt. She took the massive two-headed dildo and lined the shorter, strangely shaped phallus with her hot slit. She ran the oversized head up and down the groove, teasing herself before pushing it into her cunt.
She gasped as the large cockhead stretched her vaginal walls. Slowly, she pushed the rubber cock into herself until she felt the sharp pain as the head hit her cervix, just as the knot touched her pussy-lips. She had had this half of the dildo made-to-measure so that the length from the tip to the beginning of the bulge was exactly the same as the depth of her cunt. As she forced the huge cockhead through her cervix and into her womb, the rubber cock-knot stretched her pussy to the limits.
The Ninth Wonder of the World cried out loud as the flared cockhead and the knot both popped through the resistance of her pussy and cervix at the same time, leaving the double-dong tied within her, imbedded in her cunt twice over. Firstly by the cock-knot just inside her vagina, and then by the hugely flared head in her womb! With that double lock secure, the dildo could not be removed without a massive effort. An effort that would undoubtedly be painful, but Chyna quite enjoyed a little pain.
From her vantage point on the floor, Steph could see that the double-dildo was pulled right up into her cunt, so far that her pussy-lips were actually wrapped part of the way around the longer of the two phalluses. With the shorter dildo concealed inside her, the longer one jutted out before her like a real cock, dipping slightly toward the tip under its own weight. That same weight was pulling at Chyna's insides and created an exquisite tension in her sex.
The three others in the room looked at Chyna standing with an 18-inch cock sprouting from her crotch and massive balls hanging between her thighs, and all of them were incredibly turned on by the sight. Triple H's cock was rock-hard once more and Miss Kitty's cunt was literally dripping with her desire. Stephanie's reaction was more confused, she was turned on by the strange she-male vision above her, but she also knew that she was going to be raped by that monstrous tool. That thought both aroused and terrified her.
Chyna dropped down to her knees between Steph's legs and the huge dildo slapped the young woman's belly. The raven-haired amazon moved forward on her knees, the head of her false cock slid up Stephanie's defenseless body until it nestled between her breasts and then she grabbed the two soft globes in her hands and crushed them together, the warm dildo trapped in their embrace.
The Ninth Wonder of the World tittie-fucked Stephanie with her impossibly long phallus while she remained positioned at Steph's crotch. The dildo was so long that the rubber cockhead was poking through the top of Stephanie's cleavage as it fucked her breasts, and Stephanie was terrified of the prospect of being forced to take it all in her pussy. There was no way it would fit. It would kill her if she tried!
After a couple of moments of tittie-fucking Steph, and enjoying the pain/pleasure that she was feeling in her cunt as the tied dildo was pulled, Chyna took her cock in her hand and ran the large head down the prone body and rubbed it against the sensitive skin of the heiress's newly shaven cunt. She pressed the knob into her quivering pussy-lips and slid it up and down her wet gash, forcing Steph to lubricate even more.
"Please, Chyna, please don't do this!"
"Shut up and enjoy it bitch!" Chyna said with a smile.
Then she started. She pushed her cock into Steph's hole and brought her superior strength to bear. Stephanie tried to resist the violation but nothing could have stopped Chyna's slow, relentless thrust. Stephanie was sobbing with pain as eventually the muscles of her entrance were forced to yield and Chyna's cock was inside her!
It wasn't like an ordinary dildo, because the heating element and the skilful sculpting of the rubber cock made it feel almost identical to the real thing as it pushed its way into Stephanie's wet cunt. It was thicker than her husband's cock, although not so much so that it was painful, but Steph was only too well aware that it was a lot longer than Hunter's near 12-incher, and she hadn't been able to take every inch of that without a great deal of pain.
Stephanie's whimpers were like music to the ears of Chyna, and they helped to heighten her own pleasure to the degree that she had to willfully suppress her own orgasm. To ignore the wonderful pain and pleasure from the dildo's cervical and vaginal knots was one of the most difficult things that she had ever done, and she was penetrating Steph gradually to reduce her own pleasure, not to make it any easier for the spoilt brat.
Eventually, she felt her cock bottom out as it hit Steph's cervix. Looking down through eyes misted by her own pent-up need for release, she saw that barely ten inches of rubber dick were inside Stephanie. Chyna looked down again at the huge dildo that projected from her slit and into her victim and it seemed that it really was her cock. Apart from a thin line that marked were her shaven lips met the smooth, hot rubber, it really did look as though it was a part of her, as indeed it was. After all, she could feel every movement and twitch of Stephanie's cunt through the second dildo that impaled her own pussy, and through her clitoris which was crushed against the heavy shaft of the device. It wasn't just a tool, just another dildo. It was her cock; Chyna's own cock!
With that thought in mind, Chyna slammed her hips forward, causing Stephanie to scream as the Ninth Wonder's massive cock hammered at her cervix. Chyna reared back and slammed her cock into Steph again. And again.
Stephanie's screams were earsplitting when on the fourth brutal thrust, Chyna ripped through her cervix and began to rape her womb. The dominatrix rested for a moment and leant forward to wrap her arms around Steph's sobbing body so that their breasts were firmly pressed together. She bowed her head and kissed Stephanie's neck and then her cheek where she tasted Stephanie's salty tears, before kissing her full on the lips. In spite of the pain, Stephanie found herself responding to Chyna's kiss, pushing her tongue forward to wrestle with Chyna's as it invaded her mouth.
Then, Chyna began to fuck Vince McMahon's daughter. Slow, even strokes that gradually forced more and more of her cock into Steph's cunt. The gentleness of Chyna's thrusts did much to reduce the pain, although it remained considerable, and Stephanie found that her body was beginning to respond once more.
Chyna increased the tempo of her thrusts, making Stephanie grunt with the shock every time the large cockhead hit the roof of her womb, driving her insides deeper into her own body. The muscular amazon started to rub her huge breasts against Stephanie's soft tits, and she kissed her again, passionately and aggressively.
And, to Stephanie's horrified surprise, she felt herself orgasm once more. Her vision blurred but she didn't faint again, the pain was too great, and so instead she was forced to endure the merciless rape that Chyna was perpetrating upon her.
* * *
Miss Kitty had watched her mistress as had inserted the double-dong and had been amazed by the transformation. The massive dildo had been colored to match Chyna's skin perfectly, and really did look as though it belonged to her. She desperately craved to experience the depth of penetration that Chyna's new cock would provide but Chyna was fucking Steph, which left Miss Kitty with only Triple H's cock to enjoy. Looking back at his foot-long dick, she couldn't help but think that it looked a lot smaller now, after seeing Chyna with her huge cock sprouting from her pussy.
She took his thick penis in her hand and ran her fingers up and down the quivering length. It still felt magnificent though.
Triple H was even more desperate for an orgasm than Miss Kitty. He had never seen anything as erotic as Chyna with a huge cock and he felt as though he could punch his dick through a brick wall, it was so hard. Without any formalities, he reached down and picked up the little woman that was stroking his penis. He lifted her up high with his strong arms and positioned her over his throbbing cock.
"Oh yes," she said, "Pussy-Kat wants some cream!"
Miss Kitty wasted no time, planting her feet onto the cushions of the sofa and reaching down to guide his bloated knob to her pussy's entrance. The wet head bumped against her smooth lips once, and the he was lined up for his target. Triple H took a firm grip on her hips and rammed her fully onto his huge erection.
Kitty gasped as his foot-long cock hammered into her cunt, the tip of it slamming into her cervix.
Hunter was in no mood for subtlety, and simply lifted her up and down on his stiff manhood with the power of his arms, using her as a receptacle for his lust. He looked up at the pretty young girl above him, and then down to where he could see Chyna's ass bouncing up and down between his wife's thighs and he tried to imagine how much of the gigantic dildo was in her tight little pussy.
He looked back up at Miss Kitty and he cum-smeared face, and remembered her licking out Chyna's cunt earlier. He pictured Chyna standing over them now, forcing Miss Kitty to suck that massive cock in her pretty little mouth and that was enough to get him off.
He shot load after load of spunk into Kitty's cunt, and the small woman cried out loud, the splash of his orgasmic release triggering her own climax.
Miss Kitty fell forward onto his body, still impaled on his shaft, but Triple H's cock remained as hard as before. He rolled her over onto her back with his cock firmly imbedded inside her so that he was kneeling on the floor with Chyna's little lover lying on the sofa, and began to fuck her once more.
* * *
Chyna was riding from one powerful orgasm to another. The incredible levels of simultaneous pain and pleasure that the large rubber knots inside her womb and vagina and the constant pressure on her clit were producing were now beyond her ability to repress.
She was almost mindless in her rapture, fucking the equally delirious Stephanie with unyielding and unstoppable strength. Her body and mind were in perfect equilibrium as she achieved an almost Zen-like trance, her entire being devoted to the pleasure she was receiving.
Eventually it had to end, and it came when Stephanie experienced her most powerful orgasm yet, one so strong that she clamped down with the muscles of her cunt so powerfully that she almost ripped the huge double-dildo's knots out of Chyna. The sudden dilation of both the entrance of her cunt and that of her cervix caused such an intense climax that Chyna's mental balance was lost and her muscles started to spasm.
She collapsed heavily onto the nearly unconscious Steph and fought to retain her own consciousness.
Chyna rolled off Stephanie, the huge cock that impaled the rich girl sliding slowly out of the tight orifice and causing Steph to cry out with pain and loss. Never before had the Ninth Wonder of the World experienced that state of absolute perfection so clearly, and she couldn't wait to use her new toy on Miss Kitty, although she knew there was no way that she would achieve such perfection again until after she had been well rested.
After the Chyna's cock came free, Stephanie felt a huge aching void in her pussy, one that she wanted filled once more even though she feared the damage that might have been done to her. She started to cry again, without hysterics and without quite knowing why.
Chyna pushed herself up onto one elbow and looked Stephanie in the eye. The amazon's raven hair was dripping with sweat and it was plastered to her face, but her expression was triumphant.
"Didn't I tell you it would be the best fuck of your life?"
With a wicked smile, she dragged herself up to Steph's bound wrists and released them. Immediately, they went down to cover her brutalized sex and Steph gasped as the pain registered when she made contact with her shaven pussy. Now that her post-orgasmic glow was fading, the true extent of the damage caused by the extreme stretching of her cunt was only now becoming clear. She had not been wounded as such, there was no blood or gore, but every part of her sex was battered and bruised.
While Stephanie cradled her aching cunt and whimpered, Chyna lay on her back to enjoy the slight aftershocks that ran through her body. The massive dildo was still impaled inside her, the large knot and flared head creating wonderful sensations in her pussy and womb each time she twitched or moved, while the longer phallus still protruded obscenely from her crotch. The 18-inch monstrosity of a cock was bent upward under its own weight, and it was just flexible enough that the head nestled in the muscular cleavage of her breasts.
Chyna reached up with one hand and caressed it, thrilling to the hot, realistic quality that her cock possessed. She craned her head upward to taste the metallic flavor Stephanie's womb upon it. She could also taste a hint of rubber, and she made a mental note to have something done about it.
The wandering of her thoughts signaled that she was losing her focus and so she pulled herself back together with a conscious effort and heard Stephanie's moans beside her.
"Oh god... I'm ruined... it hurts... she's ruined me..." the spoilt brat sniveled.
Chyna pulled herself upright, her cock slapping the thick carpet beneath her as she did so. "Snap out of it, you whiney little slut! You aren't ruined. You'll be back to normal in no time and craving for more!"
Stephanie made no response other than to close her eyes and sniffle a little.
Chyna was in no mood to coddle Stephanie, so she pulled her tightly clamped legs apart, causing Steph to cry out, "No!" and hold her hands protectively over her pussy.
The Ninth Wonder of the World lay her larger hand on top of Stephanie's and rubbed the back of the girl's fingers. Then she began to press against them. Stephanie yelped as Chyna pushed their fingers into her battered slit, and then deeper, forcing rich girl to finger herself.
"No! Chyna, stop!" she begged, but to no avail.
The amazon concentrated on one of Steph's hands now, gripping it by the wrists and using her own strong fingers to press against the back of her hand as guidance. Stephanie tried to spread her fingers wide to block the penetration attempt, but Chyna simply used her free hand to crush the fingers together, creating a narrow point which she forced into the rich girl's wet and bruised vagina.
* * *
Miss Kitty wriggled her hips, grinding herself up against Triple H's massive cock as he rammed it into her vigorously. She adored the feeling of his maleness invading her core and she mewled in appreciation while also trying to see what her mistress was doing now.
With her back on the sofa she could only see Chyna's shoulders and the ends of Stephanie's legs, but she thought that her lover must be fisting the wife of the man she was being fucked by. That thought made her very happy, as being fisted by Chyna was one of her favorite things, and she was glad that Chyna was giving Steph as much pleasure as Triple H was giving her.
She locked her legs behind Hunter and began humping her hips now, thrusting them upward with each inward stroke to rub her clitty against his wiry blond pubes. Triple H's hands slid up her body to fondle her breasts and tweak her nipples once more, so she returned the caress, stroking his well-developed pectoral muscles and pinching his smaller, manly nipples.
In the last couple of months that they had been together, Chyna had taught Miss Kitty how to have complete control of her internal muscles, control which she now began to use to devastating effect on Hunter's cock.. She started to undulate the walls of her pussy by squeezing one set of muscles quickly and then another set immediately after. To Triple H it felt as though there were small hands inside her squeezing each part of his cock in turn and milking him for all they were worth.
Triple H came explosively into the small girl's hairless pussy, and she climaxed in response to the wet splash of his cum inside her. Miss Kitty twisted his nipples painfully in her peak of pleasure and then she pulled hard on them, forcing him to stoop down so that she could kiss him with her still cum-smeared mouth.
When she allowed him to break the kiss, he slowly pulled his thick, softening cock from her tight pussy's grip. He turned to watch Chyna and his wife and froze in disbelief.
Chyna had pushed Stephanie's hand up into own pussy! She had a firm grip on her wrist and she was pushing it in and out of his protesting wife's dripping cunt!
Miss Kitty pulled herself up beside him and they both watched as Chyna forced Stephanie to fist-fuck herself with the whole of her hand. At the widest point it was not much thicker than Chyna's dildo, but her small hand's irregular shape was rubbing the sensitive membranes in a way that was entirely alien to her limited experiences.
The raven-haired amazon reached down to grab Steph's head by her permed hair and pulled her upright so that she could kiss her on the lips. Then Chyna gripped her upper arm in one hand, the arm whose hand was wedged in her cunt, and pulled sharply, forcing Stephanie to twist her shoulder so that her back was bent in a bow. The Ninth Wonder then gripped the arm by the elbow and halfway up the forearm and positioned it so that it was in line with her pussy.
Stephanie realized too late what Chyna meant to do and she screamed as the amazon punched half of Stephanie's arm into the wet hole. She pulled it back and thrust it again, working it deeper into Steph's sex in the same way that she would a dildo until the spoilt brat was bent all the way over with her arm buried in her own pussy up to the elbow!
She could feel the heat and wetness of her own vagina on her arm, and her fingertips were pressed painfully against her cervix. Then Chyna began fisting her, using her prodigious strength she gripped Stephanie's elbow and rammed the entire forearm in and out of her cunt.
Hunter was so turned on by the incredible vision before him that his cock was standing massively erect once more, a fact that did not escape the notice of Miss Kitty. She stood up in front of him for a moment, then lay her hands on his shoulders to push him gently back down onto the sofa. She turned her back on him and reached down to grab a hold of his engorged member and guided herself over it.
Miss Kitty suddenly dropped herself down onto his cock and screamed out loud as she impaled herself, ramming her unlubricated asshole onto his thick shaft.
* * *
Chyna forced the weeping Stephanie to fist-fuck herself for several minutes, and despite the tears, Steph came twice, soaking her arm with her girl-cum. Girl-cum that Chyna lapped up as it oozed out around the soft muscle of Steph's forearm.
Then she stood up and pushed the head of her cock into the space below Steph's elbow and slid it into line with her already filled sex.
"NooooOAAAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGHHHH!"
Stephanie screamed as Chyna forced her cock into her Steph's pain-wracked pussy, stretching the muscles beyond anything that the brat's sheltered upbringing had prepared her for.
Chyna could barely get more than a couple of inches of penetration in the incredibly tight grip, so she reached underneath herself and began fondling her balls. They were wet with her pussy-juices that had oozed around the dildo to run down her thighs and over the fake testicles. It was strange to the domina to find the huge balls beneath her thighs, and she enjoyed the way they rolled inside the ballsac but that wasn't why she was toying with them. She squeezed the fake testicles and triggered the release of lubricant which squirted up the dildo's shaft and into Stephanie's cunt, allowing Chyna to ram another 7 or 8 inches into her.
She dildo-fucked Stephanie's screaming and doubled over body, with an arm impaled alongside her rubber cock for another ten minutes before pulling out after her own orgasm had been achieved. Roughly, she pulled Stephanie's arm out of her cunt as well and the rich girl curled up in a fetal position with her arms cradling her belly.
The Ninth Wonder of the World didn't intend for Stephanie to have any respite however, and she grabbed her by the hair and pulled her squealing to her knees. She dragged the brat over to Triple H and Miss Kitty so that she could see her husband's cock disappearing up into Kitty's tight asshole.
"Now don't you think you should thank Miss Kitty for let you have the first turn with her present?" Chyna said, then rammed Stephanie face first into Miss Kitty's sloppy cunt.
Stephanie twisted her head and tried to pull away, but the amazon simply held her in place, forcing her to taste her husband's spunk and Kitty's girl-cum as it oozed out of her cunt. Tears ran from her eyes, adding to the mixture of fluids that were coating her face as she could her and feel her husband's cock slamming into Kitty's ass barely an inch away from her.
"Now then Steph, that isn't very nice. Miss Kitty let you play with her toys and now you won't even thank her? I think that you need to be punished for that!"
Steph cries were muffled by the wet flesh against her face, cries that became screams as she felt Chyna kneel down behind her and press the slimy tip of her unnatural cock between her buttocks.
"Steph, I'm going to fuck you up the ass and you are going to make Miss Kitty cum with your mouth. I'm going to work it into you slowly, so the quicker you get Kitty off, the less you'll suffer!"
Then the raven-haired amazon thrust her hips forward and Steph screamed as her asshole was ripped open. She was almost hyperventilating as Chyna began thrusting little more than three inches of hard rubber cock into her rectum, but within a minute she had regained some control of her breathing and she set frantically to work, licking and sucking at Miss Kitty's pussy vigorously.
Stephanie was desperately trying to remember the things that Kitty had performed on Chyna, and that Chyna had done to her with her mouth and tongue, but mostly she was simply licking at everything she could. Along the length of the girl's slit from her clit to her vaginal opening, where her chin touched Hunter's thick cock as it powered into Miss Kitty's ass, and yelping every few moments as Chyna forced another inch of the massive dildo-cock into her ass.
Eventually she was rewarded with a flood of Miss Kitty's orgasmic juice as she came and Stephanie began to relax. But Chyna didn't stop. She continued to force more of the dildo up the rich girl's tight ass, 9-inches, 10-inches, 11, 12, 13 inches!
There was sharp pain as Chyna hit the limits of Stephanie's bowels, and she grabbed her balls again to shoot a large load of lubricant into Steph's ass. Then she started to twist her hips to make the dildo probe deeper into her victim, maintaining the powerful pressure to stretch the walls of her ass.
Miss Kitty grabbed two handfuls of Steph's permed hair and wrapped her legs around her head, trapping Stephanie's face in her cunt. With the power of Chyna butt-fucking Steph, and Triple H butt-fucking Miss Kitty, Kitty simply rode Stephanie's face like a fuck-pad, bringing herself off time after time.
Chyna wrapped an arm around Steph and reached underneath to stroke her swollen clitty. The rich girl began to feel the pressure building up inside despite herself and began to pant.
Triple H could not stand any more and he began to cum deep in Kitty's ass. As soon as she felt the spurting wetness inside her, Miss Kitty pulled herself off of his cock and pointed it at Stephanie's distressed face, who she still held by her hair. With one hand she aimed his huge cock, directing his spunk so that it covered as much of her pretty face as possible. Once his load was fully expended, she pushed the brat's head down so that she was sucking her husband, tasting Miss Kitty's bowels on his slimy dick.
It didn't last long though, because Stephanie suddenly came with an incredibly strong orgasm. Her limbs went into paroxysms and she fell forward onto Hunter's cock, swallowing his entire length down to the root for a moment before falling to one side to lie sprawled upon the carpet, the tip of Chyna's incredibly long cock still inside her asshole.
* * *
Chyna withdrew the tip of her rubber penis from Steph's ass and leant down to check that she was okay. Reassured by her steady breathing and strong pulse, she simply rolled the unconscious heiress into a more comfortable position and stood up.
"And did you enjoy having Hunter's big cock to play with?" she asked her lover while Triple H dropped down to the floor to scrutinize his wife's battered body.
"Oh yes mistress!" she replied with a wicked smirk. "But I'd rather have my present now!"
Chyna laughed as Miss Kitty reached forward and grabbed the thick rubber cock that stood arrogantly from its root in her cunt. "You're insatiable my love!"
Kitty looked up into Chyna's eyes and the amazon was intensely aware of her diminutive lover's adoration. Then Kitty pulled the shaft up to her mouth and began to suck it as though it was a real cock, humming as she did so. Chyna could feel a pleasurable tingle in her filled pussy as the vibrations from Kitty's mouth traveled down her cock. Then Miss Kitty began to deep-throat the dildo, increasing the intensity of Chyna's pleasure.
After a few minutes of this sweet, gentle sensation, Chyna pulled her cock out of Kitty's throat and pushed her down onto her back. The Ninth Wonder knelt between her lover's thighs, the head of her dildo-cock resting on Kitty's belly, and she reached down under it to stroke Miss Kitty's smooth shaven, and cum-dripping pussy. She rubbed her finger up and down the sloppy slit, trailing all the way down to her spunk-slick asshole and then back up to caress her swollen clitoris.
"Do you want my cock?" Chyna asked.
"Yes please mistress," Miss Kitty panted.
Her cunt was twitching wildly under the expert touch of Chyna, and she started to hump her hips upward, seeking to impale herself on the questing fingers. Chyna slipped two fingers into her for a moment and then withdrew them. She rubbed the cum-slick hand up over Kitty's abdomen to stroke her breast, pinching hard on her nipples.
"You're going to be my little cock-slave, aren't you Kitty?" Chyna grinned.
"Yes mistress! I'm your cock-slave!"
The raven-haired amazon bent down and kissed Kitty's other tit, then she kissed her collarbone, than her neck and cheek as she made her way up to kiss her lover properly, full on the lips with their tongues wrestling passionately so that Chyna could taste Hunter's spunk. As she kissed her, she lined her massive cock up with Kitty's eager hole and teased her with the huge head.
Then she thrust into Kitty with a powerful lunge, causing the smaller woman to scream into Chyna's lip-locked mouth. The 18-inch phallus sank more than three-quarters of its length into Kitty's wet pussy, its passage through Kitty's cervix thoroughly lubricated by both her own and Triple H's cum.
Chyna was determined to possess her slave utterly and she hammered her hips down again, forcing even more of her cock into her tiny lover. Then again, and again. Relentless, brutal strokes that powered ever more of the giant dildo into Miss Kitty.
Then another huge thrust, and Chyna's bald cunt was pressed against Miss Kitty's shaven mound and the two women were completely speared on the massive double-dildo. Chyna had nearly 14-inches of thick rubber in her cunt, with thicker knots tying it in place against her cervix and the entrance to her vagina and Miss Kitty had a foot-and-a-half of dildo-cock rammed up to her ribcage inside her.
Triple H watched Chyna's muscular butt as it began to rise and fall rapidly, slamming her huge cock into her lover, who squealed in delight at the painful violation. He could see the testicles swinging below her impaled cunt, and the outer swell of her glorious breasts were visible to the sides of her broad back, pressed outward by the weight of Chyna's body on the smaller woman below her, and his cock began to swell again.
His erection was painfully hard, sore after taking Miss kitty in all three holes, but his desire acknowledged no pain as he knelt down behind Chyna and poked the head of his big dick between the strong cheeks of her ass. For a moment, she clenched them tight, crushing his cockhead as though in refusal, but then she bore backward and pushed her asshole against his manhood.
Triple H needed no second urging, and he thrust with all his strength through the incredibly tight ring of muscle and into her hot rectum. It was Chyna that dictated the pace, when he tried to set his own rhythm she simply ignored him and slammed her well-muscled ass back painfully into his hips and forcing him to match her strokes into Miss Kitty.
Chyna's ass felt silky smooth on his cock as he pushed into her as she pulled out of Miss Kitty. She was gripping his shaft so tightly at times that he thought she would pull it off, twisting and grinding her ass to rub his dick over the thin membrane that separated his cock from the dildo in her cunt.
They fucked in this manner for over a quarter of an hour, until Miss Kitty was screaming in agony. Agony caused by orgasms so intense that her small body couldn't contain them and she eventually passed out.
Chyna ripped her cock from Kitty's cunt and then rammed her ass into Triple H so hard that he fell backward. He struggled to rise but Chyna slammed herself down onto him so that she was sitting on top of his prone body. Without rising from his cock she twisted around so that she was facing him and Hunter gasped in pain as his cock was wrenched inside her.
Chyna sat astride him and looked down with her eyes burning with passion. She rolled her hips forward and grabbed the base of her huge cock, and then, with a huge effort that strained every muscle of her powerful body, she ripped it out of herself!
"EEEEAAAAARRRRrrrrgggghhhh!" she screamed as the huge knots tore from their locking embrace.
Tears ran down Chyna's cheeks when she looked down at Triple H again and he felt a shiver of fear as her looked into her eyes again. He knew no name for what he saw, but she looked like an animal unleashed, wild and uncontrollable.
Chyna grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed down to pin him in place as she straddled him and then she snarled. She began to fuck him, slamming her ass up and down on his foot-long cock with her muscles tightly clenched so that Hunter had to struggle not to cry out with the pain.
She started to twist and grind her hips once more, not relaxing the agonizing grip she held on his cock, as she ground her clit against his hard belly. Even though her every movement was causing him intense pain, his dick remained as rigid as ever. In all the time that he had known her, it hadn't mattered what Chyna did to him, she could always keep him hard, even when he didn't want to be. It is supposed to be impossible for a woman to rape a man but Chyna could do it in a dozen different ways, and make him cum too. As Hunter was about to do.
He felt her beginning to spasm and he came in her ass at the same time as she squirted her girl-cum all over his muscular abdomen and drenching his blond pubes. But she didn't stop. Chyna continued to fuck him for another thirty minutes, forcing him to orgasm after orgasm until she had milked his balls dry.
Finally, after a particularly strong orgasm, her shoulders relaxed and she leant backward, her breasts heaving as she breathed deeply. She looked down at the utterly spent Triple H and gave him an almost shy smile.
"Quite like old times eh?"
Hunter panted for air as his cock softened in her ass now that she was no longer gripping it so tightly. "You... are magnificent!" he exclaimed.
Chyna smiled, a genuine and radiant smile that seemed to illuminate the entire room and she patted him on the chest, as though her were a well-behaved pet.
Then she pulled herself off of him and rose on unsteady legs. Chyna reached down to help Triple H to his feet and they walked over to where the now recovered Miss Kitty was hugging a conscious Stephanie. They were stroking each other's bodies, as they had been doing throughout Chyna's near rape of Stephanie's husband and Chyna reached down and pulled her lover to her feet and kissed her lightly on the lips.
"Come on. It's time we got cleaned up!" she said, and slapped Miss Kitty on her sweat and cum smeared ass.
Miss Kitty giggled and they went through into the McMahon-Helmsley's en-suite bathroom.
Triple H almost collapsed onto the floor and wrapped his arms around his wife. Stephanie lay her head against his muscular chest and sighed. The entire room and their bodies smelt strongly of sex, and she began to feel a warm tingling in her battered and aching, smooth shaven cunt. She reached down and gently wrapped her fingers around Hunter's hot, flaccid cock.
She sighed again, and closed her eyes, feeling strangely content in a way that she couldn't explain as the pain in her pussy and ass seemed to fade in her husband's embrace.
THE END
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