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Fucked, by God!

Story of Flo

9. Fucked, by God!

I fight furiously with the strength infused into me by Kali, but though my body is in trim for sex and esthetics, it doesn’t have the musculature for martial arts, nor have I cultivated the skill. And slowly but remorselessly Rom gets the better of me ~ he pins my arms to the carpet with his own, and leverages my legs open with his knees. I’m hoping he’s wilted by now, but not a chance ~ this kind of stuff must turn him on because he’s hard as a rock and bigger than ever. He manages to position my hands over my head and holds my wrists with one hand while he grabs his cock with the other and guides it to my yoni. I tense myself up, holding off the penetration. I feel like he’s assaulting me with a weapon, like a sword or club, and that it’ll kill me if he sticks it in. He pushes aside my labia with his fingers, then gives a sharp, hard thrust, and WOOMPH, I’m skewered!

The instant I’m screwed I come unglued. The enemy has nailed me on the battlefield, I’m finished, I’m totaled, I scream! Rom lets go of my wrists, and my arms and legs flail futilely under the weight of his body. He caresses me as he begins a thrusting rhythm, but I’m stone cold to the slightest inkling of pleasure. The coldness transmits to the feeling of his phallus inside me: I’m getting fucked by a rifle barrel, shoved cruelly back and forth by my assailant before he pulls the trigger.

Just when I feel I’m slipping over the edge into stark staring insanity the explosion comes, a megaton blast up the central meridian of my body and out the top of my head. And then I’m dead.

Circles spinning around ~ what the fuck? Aren’t I dead? Death is the end of everything, I always knew. So what are these crazy circles?

Wait, it’s changing ~ the center’s getting bright. Oooh, it’s making me feel good! Brighter and brighter ~ the light, the light… oh my God, it loves me! Oh, the light is God! God loves me. The light is spreading out everywhere ~ it’s everything ~ and it’s all love! Love ~ God ~ All. It’s All One. If only I can melt into it completely, I’ll be loved forever. And here I go-o-o-ooooooooh!

Uuuunh ~ gone ~ gone ~ gone. Wow, what bliss ~ better than the best sex I ever had. But wait, I’m having sex right now! This gargantuan being of light is encompassing me with the embrace of a lover. And ~ and there’s an axis going up the center, a pillar of light, filling me up the middle with God’s bliss while he’s clasping me all around. So inside and out I’m getting blissed to the max ~ swallowed and speared, engulfed and filled. Aaaahhh, what incredible ecstasy to be fucked by God!

I feel like I’m in a cocoon, wrapping me all round in erotic softness. Its touch is bliss on all parts of me, binding me in pleasure and filling me with its love. Every little move I make lets me feel the luscious constraint, the blissful security of a babe in a womb. But then something changes, the cocoon loosens up, there’s a tremor as if it’s time to be expelled from the womb into whatever harsh, painful world may await me outside of it. No, no, I want to stay, I want to be rapt in this bliss forever! Please God, don’t let me go! Keep me swaddled in your embrace, keep me bound in your love eternally!

The cocoon tautens again around me, soft but firm ~ hurray, I’m saved! But wait, something else happened ~ I’m actually thinking with my brain, my mind, instead of just my heart and yoni. I was the divine light diffused over all of space, but now I’m condensing like pudding in the fridge. The light is fading into darkness, and it triggers the reflex that opens the eyes. I behold… an Eye. Just one ~ it must be… the Eye of God. And there’s the heavenly love, all focused in that Eye, beaming it upon me and into me. I and the Eye are One, melded together, welded seamlessly by love. But now, oh no! ~ a seam appears, a skinny fissure but widening, and I begin to sense myself as something separate from the Eye.

But God is still looking at me through his Eye… oh, now I realize that I have an eye too, just one like his, a cyclops eye, through which I’m looking at him. And now, wonder upon wonder, our single eyes pull apart like cells dividing, and here are two pairs of eyes locked into contact and filled with bliss. I’m still condensing, and I guess he is too. I become vaguely aware of my human body ~ my female body, and his male body. But nothing will pull me away from his eyes!

Oh, I hear his voice! But clear and resonant, not physical ~ it’s in my head. He says, or thinks at me: Welcome back! I’m all aflutter, and nothing formulates in my mind to reply. But now he emits a sparkling laugh that vibrates right into me, filling me with his joy. I become aware that I have arms and legs, and that they’re wrapped around him. He wriggles slightly and telepathically signals that we have to draw apart. No, no, no! I silently plead, and tighten my grasp upon him. Suddenly there’s static between us, and I feel ashamed at having hesitated to respond to his will. My limbs immediately slacken, and as they begin to fall away from his body I sense the cocoon ~ it’s still there! It expands and still hugs me even as we loosen our physical hug. And the luscious pleasure of its caress on my flesh is not lessened in the slightest degree.

The man pulls his phallus out of me, and gently guides me into a sitting position with him, face to face. Only now does my identity recongeal in my awareness ~ I remember that I’m Flo and that this God-Man is Romulus. He kisses me, and we melt again into the glorious Oneness, but only briefly this time. All the while I’m aware of the cocoon around both of us, the nimbus joining our auras into one. He rises to his feet, and the nimbus pulls me right up with him. Well, all my muscles work in the usual way, but it’s effortless, as if I just float up. He puts his arm around me and we walk back into the living room and sit on the couch. I hardly recognize my own familiar surroundings ~ partly because I only have eyes for Rom, but also because I’m in such a dreamy state, like coming down from a powerful drug experience. I’m still overwhelmed by my oneness with him, and it casts a golden light over everything around us.

10. Deep Throat Devotion

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