part (part 6), Kharma
Lindsey had been living the high life for months now. Even when work was tough or she got sick, she was happy. But it was a sadistic happiness. At home she had three women under her complete control. Addison Rae had been flattened, then inflated into a sex doll only to be ruined by an over-enthusiastic friend. So now her face had ripped clean off and was wrapped around a dildo, her still-hollow body was stuffed with pillow fluff, and ‘repaired’ with a doll mask. Accompanying her was Alicia and her friend Charli D’amelio, both of whom were flattened and inflated into realistic sex dolls.
All of this because Lindsey was annoyed at them. Addison first and then Alicia insisted on working out in the gym during circumstances that would normally have allowed Lindsey to close up early and go home. Charli fell victim because she came looking for her friend Alicia. So naturally Lindsey had to get her out of the way, and the fact that it gave her a new toy to play with was just a bonus!
This was the source of her sadistic happiness. Knowing that she had three women who were reduced to nothing but toys for her sexual gratification kept her excited. No matter what happened at work, she knew that her own personal oasis waited for her at home, where she could take out whatever frustrations developed during the day.
She even spent some time online in fetish forums implying that she had these women at her disposal. Though she was always careful to not disclose any identifying information and always played it off like the women were willing participants in a consensual roleplay scenario rather than actually flattened and inflated women.
That’s when the gym hired a new girl. She was petite, shorter than Lindsey by a noticeable amount. Lindsey was instantly jealous of her body, which would not have been out of place in a porno movie. Lisa was effortlessly gorgeous in a way Lindsey had never seen before. And it was for a similar reason that Lindsey hated Addison in the first place.
But since she was hired for the same job as Lindsey, Lisa was shadowing her. Even after just one day of being with Lisa, Lindsey was getting sick of her bubbly personality. But worse than that, Lisa was getting the attention of everyone that came in. Even gym patrons that Lindsey knew well would approach the two of them and talk to Lisa, ignoring her completely. It was infuriating.
After the last member left on Lisa’s third day, Lindsey sat back in her chair at the front while Lisa went through the closing process. Lindsey had trained her on the procedure, but needed to supervise her a couple of times more before the new hire could do it on her own.
Lindsey was playing on her phone, feet up on the desk when she heard Lisa’s voice from elsewhere in the gym.
“Hey! Lindsey! I need your help with something!” the younger girl called out.
Lindsey rolled her eyes. She tossed her phone onto the desk and begrudgingly got to her feet, walking off toward the sound of her voice. As she rounded the corner toward the racquetball courts, Lisa’s foot shot out. Lindsey saw it too late and she tripped, taking a few stumbling steps to try to regain her feet. Before she could, however, Lisa gave her a quick shove, sending her face down into the ground.
Rolling over with rage in her eyes, Lindsey looked up at Lisa. Though as soon as she made eye contact, her anger turned to fear. Lisa stood over her with a grin on her face, and her hands on the tennis court roller, the device that Lindsey had used to flatten two of her victims.
“What are you doing?!” Lindsey shouted, trying unsuccessfully to hide the fear she felt. There was a chance Lisa wasn’t planning on flattening her, and if she wasn’t, Lindsey didn’t want to give her that idea.
Though Lisa answered by pushing the roller toward Lindsey’s feet. Scrambling away from her, Lindsey’s head hit the wall behind her. With nowhere to go, she felt the pressure of the roller on her feet. She watched in horror as her body was slowly flattened out.
After a couple minutes of Lisa working the roller up and down her body, Lindsey was completely flattened out. In this state she could see, hear, and feel the world around her, but was unable to move. It felt like a heavy pressure was pushing down on her constantly. Pushing the roller aside, Lisa looked down on her with a smile.
“So I follow you online,” Lisa started. Lindsey’s heart sank. Clearly Lisa knew about her flattening adventures. “It took me a while to find you, but I find you I did. I have to say, it was easier to flatten a human than I thought. So you just hang out here, I have some stuff to grab.”
Lindsey watched as Lisa walked off toward the front of the gym. It felt like eternity, but in reality it was only a minute or two. Lindsey’s worst fear was realized when Lisa returned. She was carrying the industrial strength glue, the inflatable toy valve and the air pump. The same tools Lindsey had used to make her own inflated human toys.
“These are the things you used, right?” Lisa asked, putting them down on the ground next to her. Lisa then got busy stripping the clothing off her older coworker. Lindsey had no choice but endure it all. Now she learned first-hand just how much the flattening process heightened her sense of touch. Every brush of Lisa’s hands was intense, and she found herself getting aroused despite herself.
Soon enough Lindsey was naked, her face blushing red at Lisa’s hands lightly touching against her hips, chest and legs. Lisa smiled down at her for a moment before she flipped her over, giving Lindsey a great look at the floor. She felt first wetness and then pressure in her asshole as Lisa glued the inflatable toy valve into her, just like she had done to her own victims.
If she was able, she would have started crying then and there, the painful turn of fate weighing heavily on her mind. How could this be happening to her?
“Bye for now, I have to finish closing the gym while the glue dries!” Lisa said in her bubbly voice. Then Lindsey heard footsteps as Lisa ran off to her work. Staring at the ground like she was, there was no way to conceptualize the passing of time.
But before she knew it, she heard Lisa returning. There was some additional pressure in her ass as Lisa plugged the air pump into the valve.
“Are you ready, my dear?” she asked rhetorically.
Panic shot through Lindsey as she figured out what was going to happen. Before she could steel herself, however, Lisa flipped the air pump on. Lindsey would have screamed her lungs out if she was able. The feeling of the air flooding into her ass was incredibly intense. Odd that it wasn’t exactly painful, but rather almost pleasurable, though pushed far beyond comfort.
The pressure increased so fast that Lindsey nearly lost her mind. The sensation clouded everything else. She almost didn’t even notice as her body started to plump up with the air, lifting her head up off the ground. When she finally was able to take in her surroundings, she looked down at herself. She was now being held up by her tits, which were inflated to a point of being perfectly round, her nipples comically perky.
Just as the pressure from inside herself threatened to tear her apart, the machine shut off. With a pull, the hose was removed from her body, bringing with it the slightest relief as some air hissed out. It didn’t last long, the leaking stopping as Lisa plugged the valve.
“Now let’s get a look at you,” Lisa said and grabbed her by the hips, flipping her over onto her back effortlessly. Lindsey looked up at Lisa and a chill ran through her as she noticed that her tormentor had stripped down to her bra and panties. And they had clearly been picked out for this occasion. The lacy, purple undergarments were certainly not the type that one would wear to work at a physically demanding job.
“You look good,” Lisa said, hungrily looking her up and down. Lindsey shied away from her sharp gaze, but could of course go nowhere in her condition.
“Since there isn’t anyone else here, there’s no reason why we can’t just dive into the fun…” While she was talking, Lisa brought something out from behind her back. Another chill ran through Lindsey when she realized what it was. She was holding a massive, double-ended dildo with vibrating function.
Without preamble, Lisa crouched down on the ground next to Lindsey spread her lips with one hand, while feeding the dildo in with the other. Lindsey’s eyes rolled back into her head, the pleasure of just Lisa’s touch set her pussy on fire. Lisa struggled at first to get the dildo in place, but the more she worked it, the more unintentionally aroused Lindsey became.
“There,” Lisa said and sat back on her feet. “Haha, you look like a dude. Look at your big ole cock, all ready to be fucked.” Her voice turned cute in the last sentence like she was baby-talking to a lover. But then her expression turned hungry again and she threw her knee over Lindsey so she was straddling her thighs.
Lisa winked at her as she pushed her panties to the side and lifted up above the tip of the dildo. She took a hold of it with her other hand and lowered herself down. As Lisa started to guide the toy inside of her, Lindsey was wracked with pleasure, Lisa’s hand moving the toy inside of her inflated pussy.
Working the tip of it inside her dripping slit, Lisa lowered herself further, pressing the toy deep into her. She moaned deeply, her eyes rolled back into her head and drifted shut. Their hips met with a slap and a squeal from Lisa. Lindsey felt the dildo press deep into her, though it felt different than it should have. While there was pressure, sure, there was no pain. The pleasure of being fucked by the toy overtook her and she nearly orgasmed right then and there.
Lisa worked her hips up and down and moaned like she was auditioning for a porno.
“You have no idea… how many times… I thought about this,” she said between moans. Lisa leaned forward, and grabbed hard at one of Lindsey’s tits. The pleasurable pressure shot through her body, the simple touch of Lisa’s hand to her skin and nipple sending waves of intense sensation through her.
Just when she didn't think it could get more intense, Lisa reached down and tapped a control into her phone, setting the toy to vibrate at its highest setting. The instant the vibrations hit her, Lindsey felt a powerful orgasm rip through her body, radiating through every inch of her inflated form, starting from between her thighs. While she had experienced plenty of powerful climaxes before, this was intense beyond any of them.
Above her, Lisa bounced up and down on the toy with an animalistic frenzy. Her continued efforts didn’t allow Lindsey to reset after her orgasm, and assaulted her body with additional pleasure. But post-orgasm, the feeling was overly intense and unwelcome. She wanted nothing more than a break from the intense, mind-bending pleasure. Though as Lisa sped up, her own orgasm approaching, Lindsey felt herself rising again toward release.
Soon after, Lisa was screaming her own pleasure to the empty gym, her orgasm hitting her hard. The intensity of Lisa’s thrusts pushed Lindsey over the edge again, equally as intense as before, if not more so. Lindsey hoped then for a reprieve, but Lisa’s efforts didn’t slow. She seemed to speed up almost, the pleasure of one orgasm feeding into the next. Soon it hit, and Lisa once again screamed through a climax.
With a few more thrusts, Lisa lifted off the still vibrating toy.
“Oh wow, that was intense,” she said. “After thinking about that for so long, I was SOO horny.”
Lindsey was listening to all of this, silently begging her to turn off the vibrator still sending waves of unwanted pleasure through her. Lisa adjusted her panties back over herself and stood up.
“Well I think I need to finish closing the gym. Once I’m done here, we’ll head on home. Toodles!”
Lindsey’s mind screamed as Lisa walked away, leaving her laying there, unable to relax due to vibrator’s unrelenting efforts on her worn-out pussy. Lindsey watched her for as long as she could, hoping that she would come back around the corner and announce that it was all a joke and turn off the toy. But that didn’t happen, and she was left there for another hour as Lisa took her time to finish up.
-At Lindsey’s home-
Addison, Charli and Alicia waited in Lindsey’s room late into the night, wondering why Lindsey wasn’t home yet. While they weren’t exactly fans of being used over and over, the boredom of being left was almost as bad.
But then they heard the front door opening and footsteps approaching. They all looked to the door, or at least Charli and Alicia did, Addison’s face was still wrapped around the dildo and shoved inside Alicia’s pussy.
But when the door opened, the two women that could see were greeted with a woman they didn’t recognize.
“Oh, shit, it’s all real, she wasn’t lying!” Lisa said, covering her mouth with her hands in surprise. “Well I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Lisa, and I found your… boss? Owner? Anyway, I found Lindsey online bragging about what she did to you. I had to see it for myself. So you might be wondering what happened to her… You’ll find out soon enough.”
The three women were dumbstruck, Addison as well since she could hear Lisa, even if she couldn’t see her. None of them knew how to process that this random woman seemed to know all about them. On one hand they were humiliated to be seen like this, but on the other, this was the best chance they had at being restored.
“So I found where Lindsey works and jumped her, she is now like you! You’ll see her soon. After all, you’re all mine now!’
Any hope Addison, Alicia and Charli had was shot down. This new woman was just as sadistic as Lindsey.
Meanwhile, out in Lisa’s car, Lindsey had lost track of time, laying alone in the trunk, the vibrator still driving her crazy with pleasure as she approached another of what had been, and would likely be, a lot of orgasms.
Comments