The Laundromat (4) Top Loader
Written by DragonFire
I'd waited a whole week before coming back, and I hadn't said a thing to
anyone about my amazing experince in the back of the laundromat. My husband
Bill'd hardly noticed that I'd been gone all day Sunday, and my daughters had
made themselves PB&J and gone off to their dance lesson without a thought.
What did I think? The week had gone by in a daze, where everything but
the machine's mastery of my body seemed somehow unreal. I'd fingered myself
incessantly almost non-stop as soon as everyone was gone from the house. I
remembered waking in a comfortable bed with my clothes on and my wash piled and
folded in stacks beside me. My body felt awful: pummeled and stretched and
scraped and reamed, all at once, but all I could think of was how the machine
had taken me and used me in such powerful ways. I've never had such powerful
orgasms.
I'm back for more. Once again, there's noone in the laundromat at this
early hour. Bypassing the front completely, I resolutely push my way through the
door that says "ABSOLUTELY NO ADMITTANCE". This time, there's no gas awaiting
me, and the rear door clicks and swings open. With no hesitation, I push my way
through it. There's a familiar video screen on the wall to my right, next to
another door.
WELCOME TO WASH-A-WOMAN, SHIRLEY TALBOT.
PLEASE REMOVE ALL CLOTHING AND PLACE IN HAMPER
TO YOUR LEFT.
Looking down, I see a hatch on the wall which obviously is the hamper
drawer. Quickly I skin out of my exercise stretchies, delicates and soft soles
and place them in the hamper. I eagerly reach for the new door, but the knob
doesn't turn.
PLEASE REMOVE ALL ARTICLES OF CLOTHING!
I realize that I still have my wedding ring on, but I have only a
moment's hesitation before I pull it off and toss it into the hamper on top of
my clothes. This time, the knob turns and I push on, my naked body already
beginning to flush with sexual desire as I skip through.
I'm in a small empty chamber with a curtain at one end. In front of my
there's a strange contraption that looks a lot like a round laundry basket, made
of brown rubber-coated steel, suspended in a framework mounted on wheels. The
basket has no bottom, and its rim is halfway between knee- and waist-high. The
familiar video screen blinks.
PLEASE BE SEATED IN BASKET
With some trepidation, I walk around to the front of the device, eyeing
it warily. It sits there without moving, and I realize that I'm here to let the
machine do what it will with me. I turn, and ease my butt over the rim of the
basket, gingerly holding on as I allow myself to slide down completely into it,
with my elbows and knees hooked over the sides. I'm folded almost in half, with
my knees up against my breasts. The video screen gives another instruction.
PLEASE KEEP ARMS IN BASKET.
Realizing that this is the point of no return, I slowly lift my arms,
and my body sinks deeper into the embrace of the contraption. My knees lift of
their own accord, and I give myself fully to the device. My pussy is tingling as
I anticipate what the open bottom of the basket implies for my privates, hanging
down almost to the floor beneath the open frame. With a jerk, my conveyance
starts forward, and the curtain parts before me. A soundproof door rolls back,
and I hear the rumble of washing machines at work mixed with the gasps of women
being fucked as I enter a largish room with a long row of what appear to be top
loading washing machines. I'm startled by the sight of a number of
basket-encased females bobbing up and down in the machines. They're all bobbing
up and down at different rates, and with every downward stroke, their eyes bulge
and they gasp. Seeing the length of the drop, my pussy throbs and my nipples
stiffen. As I roll down the aisle between the rows of bobbing women, I realize
that there are some who aren't bobbing up and down, and I look into the
straining face of one, a pretty Mexican chulita with puffy lips. I can see that
she's being worked just as hard as her breath hisses out between parted lips.
Her eyes rolled up, she'd oblivious to me as I roll by. My pussy's really
juicing now, and I lick my lips in anticipation of what's to come. My carrier
stops in front of an open machine, and a skyhook comes down on silent cables to
lift my basket over the open top of the machine. I strain to sneak a peek down
in, but my own legs obstruct my view forward. The basket lowers into the
machine, and the skyhook retreats.
With a familiar shift-clunk! the cycle begins. My pussy is almost
boiling with desire as the machine starts to vibrate with the resonance of a
growl. Something's rising up beneath me, and my sopping pussy offers no
resistance as it pushes my swollen labia apart and enters me. I feel two
inch-thick cock heads entering me simultaneously and I realize with a start that
a strange new sensation means they spiral around a common center. They get
thicker as they force their way higher, too, and my pussy begins to stretch
around them. They stop moving just three inches into my love box, and my pussy
enfolds them greedily, my soft insides collapsing around the twists. My love
nectar is gushing freely down the fluted valleys between the two dildoes as my
breathing quickens. I can't help it; I want this machine to fuck me and fuck me
now!
There's another clunk and a deep vibration as a large motor starts to
turn the agitator. The twists of the twin spiraling dildoes pull at my cunt
walls as the machine draws me slowly but effortlessly down onto it. My butt is
pulled deeper and deeper into the machine as the spiraling flutes drive
themselves deep into my vagina. My head tilts back and my lips gasp out a silent
"Ohhh..." as the machine takes me for the first time. There has to be at least
eight inches of the twin cocks buried in my pussy, and it's alive with
stretching and filling sensations. The agitator slows to a stop, and the whine
of the motor rises as it reverses direction. This time, the spirals push me up
off of it, and my eyelids flutter as the tips of the dildoes diddle my outer
cunt lips before the agitator stops moving again and I settle back down onto it.
In the pause before it starts up again, I feel my body sinking down onto it with
my own weight, and I glory in the sensation as my cunt slowly fills with the
slick, unbending double cock.
The agitator starts to turn again, dragging my pussy down onto it
forcefully. More and more, my pussy stretches to handle the thickening shafts,
and I realize that I'm past the eight inch mark and going deeper. All I can feel
is the joy of being fully fucked as my body is split by the twin driving cocks.
As the machine reverses again and pushes me up, I feel my heart fluttering and
the flashes starting and my tightly compressed body shakes with what I'm sure is
only the first of many orgasms as the dildoes drag me down onto them for the
third stroke. "Ohhhh..hhh...hhh...."
Down and down I go, and I feel my tight nipple points digging into my
thighs as my body shudders in glorious orgasm. Instead of getting thicker, the
twin dildoes narrow rapidly as I near the bottom of the drum. I feel like I've
got a football inside of me, I think as my butt cheeks finally touch bottom. My
vagina closes tightly around them, clinging to the steely stalks that are giving
it so much pleasure. There's a full foot of them inside of me now, and I feel
the twin tips pushing hard against the gateway to my womb. Remembering the
brutality of my first rape session at the laundromat, I breathe a silent sigh of
relief that I've finally bottomed out. I'm definitely full enough to satisfy me,
and my tender pussy is stretched painfully by the twin cocks.
It's time for another upstroke, and I sense the machine turning faster
as it thrusts my burning cunt up off of it. There's barely a pause to breathe as
it stops and reverses course at the top of its stroke. The dildoes claw
demandingly at my cunt flesh as the agitator drags me forcefully down onto it,
impaling me fully once again, and the machine settles into an unstoppable
driving tempo as it thrusts itself into me again and again. My cunt rockets to
another smashing orgasm as I'm stretched to the limit again and again and it
pounds me with its steel cock meat. My body bobs up and down quicker and
quicker, and my gasping cries join those of the other orgasming women as the top
loader fucks me again and again!
Finally it slows, and my chest heaves as the machine slowly lifts me up
and down its length. My cunt feels gloriously used, and my diaphragm is still
fluttering with the echoes of my last orgasm. It seems that it's slowing
completely to a stop, but as I reach the crest of one final push, and it
reverses course and slowly pulls me steadily downward once again. There's a
click and a growl beneath me, then a clunk, as I am drawn downward with a steady
pull. At the seven-inch point, I feel a new sensation pushing its way between my
butt cheeks. The spiral dildoes continue to tug me downward, and as I drop I
feel the greasy tip of another intruder prodding at my asshole. Helplessly, I
try to clench, but my steady downward motion drives the rapidly widening blunt
tip of the plug remorselessly against my anal ring. Just as I feel my sphincter
starting to stretch, the mighty machine stops and reverses course, and I gasp in
grateful relief as the spiral dildoes lift me off it and up to the top of the
stroke.
My relief is short-lived as the machine once again draws me down onto
the plug. I feel a thick coating of grease lining my anus from its first
thrusting intrusion, and this time the machine continues to force me downward
onto the unmoving invader. As my sphincter begins to stretch around its widening
girth, I tilt my head back with a loud wail of anguish, and the action causes my
butt to push itself down even harder onto the intruding monster. I yelp as my
asshole closes around the base of the massive plug, and i realize that it now
holds me firmly stuck to the bottom of the drum.
All motion stops, and my racing heart quivers as I realize that I'm now
set for the second cycle of mechanical rape. The top loader is not quite done
preparing me, though, and the machine whirs as something small lifts itself out
of the base of the drum between my brutally stretched cunt lips. I feel it
probing at my upper slit, and with a shock I realize it's a small brush that's
aiming for my clit. Up til now, my clit has been out of the stimulation picture
except for the stretching and pulling caused as the massive double-dildo fucked
my cunt, but as the little brush insistently probes at my treasure's protective
hood, my body begins to gush again with erotic thoughts as I realize the
possibilities of this new mechanical feature, and my clit begins to come out to
play.
Another massive clunk shakes the machine, and the agitator once again
begins to turn. This time, however, with my body pinned to the bottom of the
drum, it can't lift me up, and I feel the flutes twisting deep within my body as
they force my cunt walls out of their way. My hips attempt to twist with the
motion of the agitator, but I am stopped by the unmoving pillar stuck up my ass,
and all that happens is that the little brush whisks tauntingly across my clit.
The agitator reverses, and I feel the massive dildoes clutching at my insides on
what used to be the down-stroke. Again my asshole tugs at the base of the
intruder as I strain to turn, but again all that happens is the maddening little
brush whisking across my clit.
The mechanical agitator picks up speed and it jerks my body left and
right with determined strokes, and the massive dildoes work their way around
unstoppably inside of my straining pussy. As the machine picks up speed, its
twisting strokes drag the tiny brush across my nubbin again and again!
I've never in my life been fucked like this! I rock my hips in time with
the machine's twisting thrusts to bring the devilish little brush more and more
into contact with my rising clit as it swells with the blood of hot desire. The
top loader's rocking as it gets fully into the rhythm of its mechanical cycle,
and my eyes glaze over as the twisting fullness yanking my pussy insides around
blends with the tearing pulls on my anal ring, and the intense, whipping strikes
of the tiny clit brush put me over the top into another shuddering climax that
goes on and on and on...
Finally, the machine slows to a halt, and I'm left huffing with the
afterglow of the huge climax as I catch my breath. With a whine, the clit brush
retreats back into the machine, and I grunt with anguished surprise as it yanks
the massive butt plug out of my ass in one pull, leaving my ass burning and
clenching in shock. I hear an empty basket cart rolling up to the front of the
machine, and once again the skyhook lowers to grasp the rim of my basket cage.
The crane lifts me up slowly, and I feel every twist of the dildoes as I am
drawn up off of them for the last time. I imagine my swollen pussy hanging down
beneath the basket as the skyhook lowers me into the cart.
Still twitching from the passionate release, I wonder what the dry
cycle's like...
