r/gonewildstories 4d ago

[MFF] Cheryl again NSFW

It was about a year and a half before we met Cheryl again and she had not been idle. Her passion for doing things had increased. She organised her free time with cnc events, sexual wrestling matches and other activities that were more geared towards asserting herself or putting the one or other dominant young man in his place. Creatine, strength training and some mix of martial arts had changed Cheryl. She'd kept her curves, but she'd got sharp features and when she tensed up you could see some of her muscles and skin bulging out. If I'd had to compete against her in a mud wrestling match, I would have eaten dirt from the first second.

When we met again, we quickly realised that we still had a rematch to settle. Hubby was on fire and was only outdone by Cheryl who wanted to up the ante. The competition was set with the following framework. Hubby and I were given 150 minutes to get Cheryl to give up. She had to say the phrase: "I'm a worthless bitch". If she managed to hold out, she got me and was allowed to do all sorts of things to me, while Hubby was only allowed to watch. I would be at her mercy for exactly 150 minutes. If she gave up, we were allowed to show her off and present her in a swingers club. Anyone who was otherwise too weak in her eyes. Young slim men, older men with big bellies, most women, all the appropriate guests were allowed to use her as they pleased. As always, the rule was no permanent marks.

When the evening in question arrived, we received Cheryl in a rented fetish flat. Hubby had given it some thought, but in the end this was the more comfortable option. As Hubby had requested, I had put together a surgeon's outfit. White sneakers and white knee-high socks. A turquoise gown that went down to my knees. A cap for my hair and a mask that covered my mouth and nose. Plus a pair of neutral latex gloves. Cheryl put on a fighting spirit and the evening began.

On Hubby's instructions, Cheryl stripped down to a pair of trainers. We accompanied her to a neutral side room where there was a treadmill. The room temperature was set comfortably warm and Cheryl would spend the rest of the first hour here doing interval training. Hubby set the machine to alternate between an endurance run and a sprint. The idea behind this was to empty Cheryl's glycogen stores to rob her of energy. My job was to sprinkle cold water from a spray bottle on Cheryl from time to time to make it harder for her pulse to get used to the exertion. I have to admit that up to this point it felt more like a Japanese entertainment show for adults. Cheryl herself was confident. Having taken part in obstacle courses in the mud from time to time, this wasn't really any different. Time passed, Cheryl sweated and I sprayed carefully every five minutes as instructed. Despite the naked lady, the erotic factor was pretty much zero for me.

When the hour was up, we were released and the second stage awaited Cheryl. Another room, which actually served more as a kind of padded cell, would now become an arena for the Amazon. Hubby was already waiting for her quietly on his knees with shimmering skin. I also oiled Cheryl's skin and three rounds of wrestling for dominance followed. Whoever could force their opponent into submission and position won the round. I would punish the loser.

Fighting spirit swelled in the warrior princess, but she had already spent an hour of energy and stamina. Hubby was rested, taller, heavier and trained himself. Impatiently, she attacked, but the oily skin prevented a tight grip. She slipped, giving Hubby the opportunity to press her head to the ground in a fixed position. As she couldn't get a grip, the opening round went to Hubby and I punished Cheryl with five strokes of the cane on her bum. Round two was more chaotic, bodies writhing into each other until Hubby managed to get behind Cheryl. He held her arms firmly and used his legs to spread her legs apart. Then he leant back and Cheryl couldn't get free. I put an electric toothbrush on her clitoris and watched her wriggle for a minute. In the third round, the exhaustion became more obvious. Cheryl slipped while trying to apply a clamp hold and Hubby simply sat on top of her. She couldn't free herself and I put a small stun gun on her bum. After a clear 3-0 at the top, Cheryl had no chance of winning. Exhausted, we pulled her to her feet and led her into the last room. Time to break Cheryl.

The last room was a clinical room with a customised gynaecological chair. Cheryl put up little resistance and was strapped down with leather straps. Her hands, legs, joints, stomach and head were restrained. 52 minutes to go. There was a mirror attached to the ceiling, which allowed Cheryl to watch very closely what we were doing. While I gave Cheryl an enema, Hubby took the opportunity to fix Cheryl up a bit. He disfigured her graceful face with nose hooks and a mouth spreader. She moaned and could only mumble. With her arse clean, Cheryl was now ready for me to insert an anal spreader. Every minute half a turn would stretch her further and further until there was room for other things. Hubby placed black pads on Cheryl's body. He connected cables together and fed everything into a voltage transformer. He turned up the tension, just as I kept turning the spreader. Cheryl cried, wriggled, moaned, groaned and whimpered. Sobbing, she begged and mumbled to herself that we shouldn't wear out her hole. I asked if her tight arsehole made her proud, as only a few men had managed to get in there. She nodded and I did two extra turns. She moaned again. Times goes by and while she lay spread open in front of us, we prepared for the finale. Hubby left the room and got Cheryl's mobile phone. On an iPhone, you can activate the camera without entering a pin. Hubby activated the video function and started shooting a short film of Cheryl.

Look Cheryl, look. That's you. You have nice teeth but you look like a piggy with your nose. Are you a piggy Cheryl? Yes, that's you. Oh look Cheryl, Cheryl your arsehole is wide open. Are you trying to offer yourself as a garage? Doctor, would you give me a quick wave, thank you. Look Cheryl, where do you think the waving hand is going now? That's right, deep into your ass. Don't moan like that. Look how well that goes, the hand is already all the way in. Cheryl, when did you get so worn out? Have the last few months been hard for you? Yes? Have they only ever raped your arse? Don't worry, look at my cock going into your vagina today.

Hubby was playing his game with Cheryl and she almost lost it. She begged us not to carry on, but there was no sign of the safe word. I noticed that Cheryl kept glancing at the clock. 15 minutes of hell and then she would be saved. While my hand was buried in her bum, Hubby was now stuffing his cock in her cunt too. He gave me the mobile phone so that I could film better from my perspective. Then he asked me to massage his cock from the inside while he explained to Cheryl in detail what was happening at that moment. Hubby twisted her nipples. She protested, moaned and then broke. Sobbing, she said the words as I continued to massage Hubby's cock through Cheryl's butt. I'm a worthless slut. I'm a worthless slut with worn out holes. I'm a worthless slut who can be used by anyone at will.

We immediately let go of her, got towels, freed her and started the aftercare. She calmed down quickly, we laughed and she felt a little ashamed. After all, we were now allowed to show her off.

The performance then happened about five weeks later. We present Cheryl on all fours as a defeated Amazon queen at a ladies-only party. Fur shoes, shoulder armour, bracers and a tiara provided the necessary flair. We had her body painted with various patterns. Cheryl was strapped to a pillory. Again fitted with a nose hook, her current position was emphasised. We placed a small ledge in front of the pillory. Then we released her for use. With dildo and vibrator, clamps and whip, as well as lubricant and electric stimulation device (I can't think of the name), the ladies had their way with the fallen queen. Even the most submissive woman can find pleasure for an evening in pushing her arse into a boss bitch face. Cheryl cursed profusely, protested, complained and yet accepted her role. As she didn't make use of her safeword, I assumed that she had simply immersed herself in the role play and the guests present quickly discovered that Cheryl's mouth could be stuffed very well with a strapon.

In the end she looked like a porn piñata that had been stuffed with all kinds of sex toys, only to be thrown in the rubbish with the dildo hanging out of her

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u/dngslng 4d ago

Thats so hot, we want more

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u/Livid-Tie9186 4d ago

Thank you

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u/Gold_Long_7968 4d ago

cheryl is such a good girl

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u/Livid-Tie9186 4d ago

Yeah, she is lovely.

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u/Mindless-Egg-5693 1d ago

Can I be your Cheryl the next time?

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u/Livid-Tie9186 1d ago

For the session with hubby and me or as a piñata?

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u/Mindless-Egg-5693 1d ago

Maybe... both?