White light

A strange fantasy

 

 

Bob blinked and wondered what on earth had happened. One moment he had been walking home from the pub with his friends and then nothing. However as he looked around he realised the truth. His friends were standing around something on the ground and next to it was a car with its front smashed in and the driver crying. A few moments ago he would have been horrified but now as he realised he was dead he was not and part of him guessed it was because there obviously was an afterlife.

 

Then he was worried about the fact he was not a church going Christian but part of him also knew now that was not important. For fifteen minutes Bob stood seemingly unable to move as police cars and ambulances roared up. By now he was getting worried as he was sure the next part of his life or death should be taking place.

 

Then to his relief he saw a white light and moved towards it. Standing in front of the light which as he got closer he saw was a door was an angel. She was obviously an angel as she was a stunning big breasted blonde slim with an angelic face and as Bob could see a neat pair of wings and she was fluttering above the ground. She was wearing a virtually see though dress as she smiled at Bob and said, “Hello Bob sorry I am a bit late the system is a little over whelmed. Okay though you go” and she waved towards the door. Bob who fancied himself as a ladies man smiled and asked what her name was and the angel smiled and said, “Alison. Alison Angel now off you go.”  

 

First light

 

Bob stepped into the light and felt dizzy for a second and then gasped. The air was hot and he seemed to be wearing a white robe. Standing in front of him was a hideous looking woman. She was as tall as him and wider than she was tall with a greasy brown skin. She glared at Bob and said, “There you are boy get me some tea!” Bob gasped as without his conscious mind moving him his body jerked and he felt himself move to the kitchen as he did so his mind told him the woman’s name was Tania and terrifyingly he was her husband. In the small kitchen he made a pot of tea for the woman his body not really under his control. Then he carried it out to her.

 

She was sitting in the next room one of three rooms he realised and glared at him and said, “Serve my tea boy and then clean my feet they are dusty!” Bob gasped and realised where ever he was it was not England but a tropical zone. He served the tea and then gasped as the fat ugly woman pushed a foot up. His body knelt and then to Bob’s horror his mouth moved forward and started to lick her feet. While he was not in control of his body he tasted her cheesy dirty feet and groaned and worse felt his dick expand. For ten minutes he licked her fat piggy feet as the woman sipped her tea. Then he moaned as she opened her legs exposing a massive hairy pussy and said, “I fancy coming get in there boy!” Bob’s head moved and while he tried to stop himself he could not. The woman was wearing a dirty robe and this flopped over Bob as approached her pussy. He felt sick as her fishy smell hit him but could not stop his mouth opening and he started to lick her hairy pussy. Instantly his mouth was filled with bitter tasting thick liquids and he was forced to swallow. For ten minutes his mouth licked away and Bob swallowed mouthful after mouthful of her liquids. Then he heard her groan and she orgasmed her thighs gripping his head as she did so. However she wanted more and for another thirty minutes he was kept licking. Three more times the monstrous woman groaned in orgasm before Bob was pushed off her. Tania glared at him and said, “You are really a shit lover okay now clear this up and get some sewing done! I am going out and will be back at five for tea!” and with that she waddled off.

 

Bob moaned and stood and realised that at the side of the room was a box. In it he found a mass of plain white bras and rolls of lace and he knew he had to sew the lace onto the bras. There was no chair so Bob knelt and set to work. Part of him knew he had to sew fifty of these bras a day or Tania would get angry but now he seemed to have more control of his body and he really struggled to do the sewing. All day he knelt sewing unable to stop himself. He found he had to concentrate or he stuck the needle in himself but when he could he felt like crying as he realised an eternity living as this woman’s slave was hell. Why he was in hell puzzled Bob as he did not consider he had been a bad person. Finally at four his body jerked and moved and Bob found himself in the kitchen preparing the woman’s tea. His body worked again not fully under his control but forcing him to concentrate on what he was doing.

 

Then he heard Tania return and she bellowed for him. His body responded and he found her glaring at the sewing. She said, “Only forty you lazy slut! We need fifty done a day or how else can I pay for my fun? Bend over boy!” and Bob moaned as his body not only bent over but lifted his gown to expose his bottom. Tania had picked up a long thick cane and approached him. Bob screamed as the cane slashed six times into his bottom. Then Tania said, “After you have pleased me you can finish these now get my tea boy!” and Bob staggered off to get it his bottom on fire. He served the massive woman tea standing next to her as she ate. As she ate her podgy hand moved and gripped him by the balls and twisted them making him moan. She laughed and said, “Cute boy okay get under the table and get me off!” and instantly Bobs body jerked and moved under the table where for thirty more minutes three times his tongue pleased the vicious woman. Finally she pushed him off and said, “I am off to play! Clean this up and you can have my left over’s and then get on with the sewing you useless slut!” and she left him. Bob was feeling sick but worse his body ate the mess Tania had left on her plate and then he had to clean up and then resumed sewing. It was late when she returned and Bob had finished his sewing so she did not beat him.

 

However Tania was obviously drunk and grabbed his helpless body and dragged him into the bedroom. She ripped his gown off and Bob was aware he was erect. He stayed erect as for five minutes Tania assaulted him. Obviously the sadistic woman considered this foreplay as she tugged and crushed his dick and balls and amazingly he stayed hard. Bob wanted to scream but all his body let him do was moan as he was abused. Finally she moved and mounted him and rammed her pussy onto his face. She let her weight crush him as automatically his tongue pleased her once more. It was an hour before she moved off him by which time he ached from her weight. Tania had only come three times on him and had slapped him numerous times blaming him not the alcohol for the slowness of her orgasms. Finally she was sated and pushed off him and then kicked him off the bed and Bob realised he was to sleep on the floor. He lay dazed and horrified his mouth sore and his groin bruised and unsatisfied as the sound of Tania’s noisy snores filled the room.

 

At six Bob’s body jerked into action and moved to the kitchen to make Tania’s breakfast. He felt exhausted as his body worked but again he had to concentrate so as not to hurt himself. As he worked he noticed the house only had sky lights and only one door and Bob knew his body would not allow him out. He carried the breakfast into Tania who woke up and lifted the sheet and said, “Get going!” in the morning she tasted even worse as he licked her off but she only wanted one orgasm. Then she ordered him to get cleaning and for an hour Bob washed and cleaned as Tania lay in bed.

 

She then called him over and pulled the sheet off her gross fat body and said simply, “Clean me!” Bob groaned as his body set to work licking her all over. It was a disgusting task to lick her sweaty flesh but he had no choice. It was difficult for Bob to think what part was worse but her bottom and arm pits were revolting. When he had finished all bar her breasts and pussy she leered and said, “I had better feed you boy!” and she smeared the remains of her breakfast porridge over her breasts. Bob lent and licked it off them and then licked her breasts. They were flabby and covered in tufts of hair as he serviced them. This excited Tania and he was pulled up onto his back and for thirty painful minutes she rode his face. As she did so her hands made free with his groin pulling and squeezing it and to his horror Bob stayed erect. Finally she got off and dressed telling him she was going out to have some drinks with her friends and telling him he had to scrub the house while she was out. Bob did so feeling shattered and she returned for lunch and more oral sex from him. She also brought more bras for him to sew and that this is what he did all afternoon. When she returned he had not done enough so suffered another six blows on the bottom. Then after her tea she went out leaving him to clear up and finish the sewing. She was again drunk on her return and orally raped him for over an hour before kicking him onto the floor.

 

The next day was the same but the day after that after he had cleaned and served her she announced they were going shopping. Bob was actually excited about leaving the house but was forced by Tania to put on a massive all over rode including covering his head. It had hidden behind a thick veil two small holes to give him very limited vision. Worse Tania strapped a massive bag onto his back and tied a lead around his neck and dragged him out. In the heat it was killing as she dragged him along with him half blind. He did however notice that their house was one off several as they approached the centre of what must be a village. In the centre was a café full Bob saw of laughing women and next to it a shop. Bob was made to stand as Tania ordered things and filled the bag on his back and as he groaned under the rising weight of the bag he noticed another figure standing wearing the full rode with another fat woman holding his lead. When the bag was full Tania dragged him back to the house with Bob staggering under the painful weight. When they returned she made him put the shopping away before setting him to work while she went off to the café.

 

The next six months passed in hideous service. Once a week they went shopping always the same and Bob worked all day from before dawn until after midnight. When he was not cleaning he was sewing and by now Tania wanted eighty bras done a day. Any slacking as she called it led to a beating and it was rare day when she did not beat his bare bottom. As for sex four or five times a day his tongue serviced her body and in particular her pussy. As for him she sadistically groped him leaving his groin bruised and swollen every time.

 

By now Bob was wishing he was fully dead as he was sure he was in hell. Then one afternoon as he sewed away his mouth bruised from Tania’s pussy and his groin from her fingers he saw to his amazement a six inch high angel appear. It was Alison Angel and Bob sobbed and begged her to remove him from hell. Alison smiled and suddenly was full sized and said, “This is what you deserve based on the way you lived!” then she stopped and magically a list appeared in her hand and she said, “Opps oh dear a screw up! No wonder you do not seem settled Bob. Each person gets the after life they deserve based on their behaviour and as it is fair they accept it! No wonder you are not resigned to an eternity of domestic slavery. This is not yours but Akmead’s.  A man who believed all women inferior and only suited to serve his needs! Let’s go!”

 

There was a flash of light and suddenly Bob was standing next to where he had died and he noticed time had hardly passed as the police cars were still there. Alison gave him an obviously angelic smile and said, “Sorry about that but that is why we check with six billion people we are seriously understaffed! Okay try this door!” and she pointed to another white door that had magically appeared.

 

Second light

 

The first thing Bob noticed as he steeped though the door was how cold it was. He was not in the desert but in the north and it was snowing and freezing cold. Worse he realised he was wearing a tight T shirt and even  worse a mini skirt and what must be fish net stockings. The second thing he saw leering at him was a gigantic black woman taller than him and much larger and worryingly heavily muscled. She leered and said, “Okay my white whore you put the money though into this post box for me to pick up later on! No messing whore and act sexy I want you to pull loads of tricks tonight or else I am going to kick your fucking head in you useless whore!” Bob whimpered in terror and said, “Alison!” and the woman said, “Shut it cunt! You belong to Cassie now!” and savagely slapped his face. The blow was so powerful Bob fell over onto what he now saw was a pavement covered in slush with a car park behind it. Cassie said, “Get up and get strutting whore!” and pulled him up. Bob only had half control of his body as he felt himself wiggle around and shake as Cassie urged him his bottom. He was horrifyingly aware that his dick was stuck erect and he knew that in this afterlife he would have a permanent erection.

 

Cassie said, “Grab and wave your cock slut! And shake that arse!” As he did so he noticed cars were going past slowly and also on the pavement must be another dozen men dressed as he was and he realised to his horror he was now a male whore and worse owed by a pimp. Then a car slowed and a fat middle aged woman leered out and said, “Usual price? Good get in sexy arse!” and opened the passenger door. Feeling sick Bob got in the car and the woman drove into the car park and parked on the other side of it away from the lights. She handed Bob what he saw was a ten dollar bill and said, “ Tongue then cock!” and pushed her car seat back and lifted her skirt. She was fat and unattractive but Bob stuffed the note in a back pocket on the skirt and applied his tongue between her legs. The woman tasted off as he licked her but was soon wet. She grunted and pushed Bob into the passenger seat and pushed that back and mounted him. As she engulfed him she groaned and grabbed his hands and placed them under her shirt and onto a pair of saggy breasts. She rode Bob hard making him moan as her tough pussy rasped away at his dick. For five minutes she grunted on him and Bob felt himself start to get excited. However he realised that it was going to take him ages to reach orgasm. Before he did so the woman groaned and Bob felt wetness cover his groin. The woman pulled off him and said, “Get out!” and pushed Bob out of the car. As the coldness hit him she rapidly drove away leaving Bob feeling disgusted about how she had used him and then cast him aside. Bob moaned as he was sure this could not be the right after life after all he was a considerate lover wasn’t he?

 

Across the car park he saw Cassie talking to another boy. As Bob walked resigned towards them he saw he was a black lad dressed as Bob was in a tight summer T shirt and a mini skirt. As he approached Cassie demanded the money and then rammed it into a mail box like box and said, “This is Sammie Bob another of my whores. He will check on you as I do not want you getting silly ideas about my money! Okay get strutting I need cash and the one who earns the least tonight gets flogged okay!” and with that she left the two boys shivering in the freezing air. Sammie turned to Bob and said, “Just dead? I have been here for ten thousand years! Teach me to treat women like whores as I have ended up with one and one now owned by Cassie a real nasty bitch! Okay we had better get back on the line and smile and look sexy Bob because Cassie is a vicious woman!” Bob shuddered at the thought of being here forever but moved back and saw Sammie was lifting his skirt and smiling to the passing cars. Bob groaned as started to wiggle and smile and within five minutes a car had taken Sammie off and quickly another pulled up in front of Bob. Inside was a skinny old black woman who must have been sixty who said, “Get in!” and once more Bob was driven to the far side of the car park. The woman’s car was warm but she was wrinkly and ancient and Bob was glad his dick seemed to be stuck hard. The woman said, “Get on the floor and tongue me I can get cock at home” and she handed him a ten dollar bill and lent back. Bob found it hard to get himself on the floor of the car in front of her as she lifted her skirt and pulled her knickers to one side. Soon he was licking her making her moan. For ten minutes he worked away cramped and feeling sick as she produced loads of foul juices. Then finally she came and her juices spurted out covering his face with their stickiness. As soon as her orgasm had subsided she pushed Bob out leaving him feeling badly used. The coldness of the winter air froze the juices on his face as he shuddered in horror at his predicament.

 

He got back to the pavement and quickly another car drew up. Inside was a fat black woman who beckoned him in and soon Bob was back on the other side of the car park. This woman handed him a ten dollar bill and said, “Lean back whore!” and mounted and engulfed him. She was a brutal rider bending his erection and jeering at him as she used him and after her orgasm she said, “Nice fuck whore slut I hope to see you tomorrow night! A good fuck with a whore means I get home happy!” and pushed him out. The next six customers were much the same middle aged or older women mostly black who wanted quick sex from Bob. Most demanded oral pleasure to start with and then sex but a couple wanted one or the other. All paid ten dollars and Bob knew that this was the standard amount for the car park. Each time he stuffed the money into the box wondering when he would be finished by now it was pitch dark and he guessed well after midnight. He asked Sammie when both were on the pavement together and he said, “Cassie will collect us at dawn!” Then a car drew up for Bob with two fat middle aged women in and they paid him twenty dollars. However they made him lie on the back seat of the car and he pleased one with his mouth while the other woman ravished him. All the women when they orgasmed produced copious amounts of thick smelly juices making Bob feel dirty and sick. After pleasing this pair of women fewer cars went past and the three customers Bob had all seemed either drunk or stoned and took longer to come. Worse it was now sometimes twenty minutes between customers and the air temperature was at least five degrees less than zero and with the snow now falling Bob froze. Finally the weak sun seemed to appear and Cassie turned up dressed in a leather coat in a flash car. She opened the box and counted the money and then beckoned Bob and Sammie into the car. Bob sat back exhausted and pleased to feel the heat warming him.

 

Cassie drove them to a run down apartment block and shoved them into an apartment. It was large filthy apartment and Cassie said, “Get washed and clean sluts and into my bed! You can both sleep with me and we can fuck later on! I am bloody knackered but won three hundred tonight!” Bob and Sammie went to the bathroom and showered together with Bob to confused to care and Sammie said, “All the pimps gamble loads! If they win they buy new whores and if they lose sell us on!” and then they went to bed it was a big double bed and Cassie was already in it naked and snoring and Sammie got in one side and Bob the other. There was not a lot of room as Cassie was a massive woman but Bob was pleased to lie down. He lay horrified by the thought of an eternity here and then realised that once again the angels had mucked things up. However would they notice?

 

Cassie woke him by punching him in the ribs and said, “Eleven you lazy slut get under the blankets and suck me off!” and pushed Bob down. As he moved he saw that Cassie had pinned Sammie to her gigantic breasts. Bob moved between her legs and applied himself to her pussy grimacing at its smell. Cassie liked what he was doing and rocked and moaned and shook her juices splashing Bob as she orgasmed after several exhausting minutes. Then she pulled Bob up laughing at his juice covered face and said, “Okay you two whores get friendly I like to see guys making out!” Bob shuddered as he was pushed onto Sammie who to Bob’s disgust immediately licked his face. As he did so Sammie whispered, “Do as she says unless you want a beating! I hate this bit but all the pimps love it!” and he gripped Bob’s dick and rubbed it. Then Sammie reversed on the bed and presented his dick to Bob who feeling sick licked it. Bob groaned as he felt Sammie lick his dick and wondered if he was going to get to come. However while he got excited the disgust stopped him and after a couple of minutes Cassie was bored. She made Sammie lie on his back and mounted and ravished him and made Bob lick her breasts as she did so. After her orgasm the two boys were made to sixty nine with each other before it was Bob’s turn to lie and be ravished.

 

Then Cassie got up her massive muscular body glistening with sweat and said, “Right you whore tidy this place up and get some breakfast while I shower! Then sluts you can come and have a play with me!” Bob groaned as naked Sammie and he picked up dirty plates and cups. The place was messy but Sammie and he had no energy to clean it. Breakfast was cereal and then he showered and they then set off. Bob had been ordered by Cassie to dress in the same now dirty stockings and another mini skirt this one bright pink and a tiny T shirt. Sammie was dressed similarly as Cassie took them to a club. Inside the club were about thirty women all large and muscular and about a dozen male whores. Cassie moved to a table and drinks appeared from a naked male waiter. Bob and Sammie were given a glass of water but Bob did not have time to drink it as a large black woman forced him to his knees under the table and made him lick her off saying, “I like white tongue!” and as Bob pleasured her he realised all the other people in the club were black. Bob spent the next three hours under the table giving a dozen of the women oral pleasure some more than once before Cassie pulled him up and took him back to the dirty apartment. There he was made to shower and Cassie checked him and made him shave his legs and balls to remove his body hair. Then he was made to dress in the same clothing before she drove him back to the car park pavement.

 

Snow was falling and it was freezing cold as Cassie said, “Work hard you sluts or else!” and drove off leaving Bob and Sammie standing freezing on the pavement. Bob groaned as it was not yet four and he knew he was doomed to spend the next twelve hours hawking his body. It was a long hideous time for Bob. Thirty times a car stopped and a woman paid to be pleased by him. Each time they just drove into the car park and used him. Most wanted dick and tongue but a few just had one or the other. All the women were middle aged at least and dowdy looking at best and he reckoned eighty percent were black. Bob did not come but the sex gave him a sore mouth and made his dick throb with overuse. Also the copious juices the women produced made him filthy and feel sick. However nearly as bad as that was the cold as for over a third of the time he had to stand in the freezing snow jigging around and exposing his dick to attract the customers.

 

It was dawn when Cassie turned up and she was not in a good mood having lost money. Bob was freezing but Cassie when they got back accused him of slacking and not shaking his dick enough and the muscular woman attacked him. A dozen times she kicked and hit him making him scream with pain but Bob noticed she left his groin and face alone. Finally she turned on Sammie and beat him up even worse than Bob. She forced the two shattered crying boys to sleep on the floor as cursing she went to bed. The next morning she woke the shivering exhausted bruised boys by kicking them and forced them to serve her and then amuse her by sucking each other. Then they went to the club where Bob was again forced under a table for several hours of service to female pussies.

 

Afterwards Cassie drove him back for another twelve hours plus on the streets and he saw Sammie was not with them. Timidly he asked Cassie and she said, “Had to sell the bitch as the cards were going badly for me! Means whore you work a lot harder tonight! I will be checking and I want to see a flashing sexy cock and a wiggling arse and a cute smile or else!” she meant what she said and three times that night she checked on Bob and each time he was slapped to encourage him. However the trade was the same as again over thirty middle aged drab women used Bob in their cars. At dawn Cassie took Bob back to the apartment and used a belt on his bottom as she claimed he had not pushed himself. Finally when he was crying and begging she took him to her bed and ravished him. The next day was more of the same but Bob still only managed to serve thirty women and he knew that was all the trade there was. It was still freezing cold making Bob blue by the end of the night and when he asked another of the prancing male whores when it was summer the black lad turned and said, “Never!” The male whores did not speak to each other as the pimps would beat them if they did and Bob was soon desperate. Surely he was in the wrong afterlife and Alison must turn up soon and save him?

 

Three hideous months passed and by then Bob was crushed and broken. He was freezing cold and starving. His body ached from overuse and as Cassie beat him every day naked he was a mass of blue bruises. His customers never saw that but they had blistered his tongue and lips and produced sores on his penis from their demands. Cassie gambled the money Bob made on the freezing streets and then blamed Bob for not earning more money for her. To boast his earnings instead of taking him to the club Cassie made him go on the streets from midday to dawn and Bob was serving he guessed forty women every day but still it was not enough for Cassie. Then one afternoon when it was raining a thick sleet Bob saw the angel Alison appear. He fell to his knees and begged her to help him. Alison who was only a few inches tall produced a list and said, “Oh dear still wrong I can see! Let me see are yes this is the after life for Greg a regular user of prostitutes oh and he liked to hit women! Nice man! Okay Bob follow me and to Bob’s great relief white light flooded over him.

 

Third light

 

Bob found himself back by the crash scene and saw the road had been reopened so presumably his body was gone. Obviously time was different in the afterlife. He looked and saw Alison standing there checking a list and she pouted and smiled at him and Bob gasped as he saw the material on her chest move and he realised how beautiful her breasts were. She said, “Sorry about that we need a lot more angels but they are so hard to get! Still according to my list this is the right door! You like women don’t you Bob? Okay then here we are! I will check up soon to see it is okay!” and she ushered Bob though another door full of white light.

 

Bob gasped as he seemed to be in a warm light room and he was wearing just a gown. Then he smiled as opposite him were three cute looking young girls also wearing just gowns. All three were blonde and looked like cheerleaders only their breasts seemed bigger. Then Bob realised he was on a film set and then he realised it was not just any film set but a porn film set. At that moment a large middle aged woman quite well preserved said to him, “Good you are here at last Bob! Let’s get ready! Okay ladies dead easy today no plot or acting just sex and more sex!” Bob smiled at that but as he looked around he noticed apart from the three cheerleaders there were another half dozen women present. All were dressed and older and Bob realised this was the film crew. Bob was a little confused after all he liked porn but an eternity as a porn actor seemed too much. 

 

The women who had spoken to him who Bob suddenly knew was the director of the film company called Lucy said., “Okay on set first Bob and Claire.” Claire was a slim sexy piece who as she casually removed her gown Bob saw had beautiful high breasts. She smiled and moved towards the bed as Lucy waved Bob on set. Bob had never had sex in public before and was unsure about performing on a film set but as he undid his gown he realised he was hard and knew in the afterlife erections were easy.

 

Then his mouth dropped open as he saw Claire was wearing a strap-on. It was not a small strap-on either being to Bob’s horrified eyes at least ten inches long and a couple thick. She gave him a smile as Lucy said, “Okay Bob get on Claire’s  stick and ride it and rub yourself and when you feel her come fake it well!”

 

Bob stammered out a negative reply and Lucy gave him a look ands said, “Don’t be silly dear! You love strap on sex after all you are the best strap on boy in porn! So popular with thousands of fans! Now get on it and let’s get this movie made I reckon arse boy six will be even better than the first five!” Bob moaned but his body moved and positioned itself on Claire’s lap and sunk onto the strap-on. As he did so he wanted to scream as it brutally ripped him open but all his body gave was a moan that could have been pleasure. As he sunk onto it Bob was aware of the cameras rolling and also that the shaft was vibrating away obviously to excite Claire. She wiggled and pushed him up and down and Lucy pointed to his dick and Bob gasped as Claire grabbed it and rubbed him. For ten minutes he was filmed riding the strap-on Lucy making him move back and forth. Then Claire really started to push him up and down and Bob knew she was getting excited. By now two of the women were filming close up with cameras and as Claire came Bob knew Lucy expected him to fake an orgasm. He did not know how to but his body did and he grunted and groaned in pretend delight as inside he sobbed as the strap-on ripped away at him.

 

Claire stopped and pushed him off and Lucy said, “Nice and simple well done Claire and nice orgasm Bob! Okay next scene Marion and Sophie start off one in the mouth the other up his bum and then both in the bum hole and can we have a triple coming please!” Bob gasped as Marion and Sophie strapped on strap-ons at least as large as the one he had already been reamed with and moaned at the pain double anal would cause him. Soon he was bent over the bed in agony as Marion and Sophie reamed his anus. Internally he felt total pain and was sure the girls were doing him serious damage but his body moaned and groaned as if he was having fun. His dick was rock hard but he knew he could not come and again he faked an orgasm to coincide with Marion and Sophie’s genuine orgasms. Then his anus had a little time to recover as he gave all three girls cunnilingus. Then Lucy said, “Okay a few cock in pussy shots! We will probably not use them after all the ladies like to see Bob’s cock!” and starting with Claire all three girls ravished him in numerous positions until each had come. Bob did not come but had to fake orgasm after orgasm and realised that as a porn star in this afterlife he would never get to come.

 

After that the girls replaced their strap-ons and more scenes were shot. Bob discovered that acting in this sort of porn was as much about acrobatics as sex as he was bent and twisted to get the best and more unusual shots. In one he had Claire getting oral pleasure on his face while he was held upside down by Marion and Sophie who were reaming his bottom. The final scene before lunch was again Marion and Sophie reaming him with him lying on the floor his legs held by the pumping girls. Meanwhile Claire was sitting on his face and fisting his now sore erection and the finale on this one was first Claire and then Marion and Sophie pissing in his face.

 

Bob was then allowed to eat a small but nice lunch his enjoyment ruined by the fire that seemed to be taking place in his bottom. He sat dazed hoping this was again not the right afterlife. He had enjoyed porn when alive but anal sex had never featured as a fantasy of his and certainly not with him as the receiver. He thought it could not get worse even though he now remembered that Lucy had him in a watertight contract making him basically her slave and also that he was her live in boyfriend. Then it did get worse as a slim white lad appeared and Lucy said, “Good James is here! Okay back on set with have the gay and bi stuff to shot and then a few scenes to finish off with!” Bob moaned to Lucy he was not gay and she smiled and said, “Of course not darling but you are a male and so are bisexual after all we girls know all boys fancy some same sex fun!” Bob groaned inside but his body did not allow him to contradict the woman.

 

The first scene was Bob and James kissing and licking each other until both faked an orgasm and again Bob’s body controlled his actions and his outward reactions but inside all Bob felt was pain and disgust. Then Marion and Sophie joined in and reamed the two boys as they bent over opposite sides of the bed and kissed. After that the scenes got more convoluted and as far as Bob could see every combination of three girls with strap-ons and two boys were acted out on the set. The final scene was him licking James dick with Marion and Sophie pissing on him while Claire reamed his bottom.

 

Finally to Bob’s relief Lucy decided they had shot enough for the day. Bob collapsed exhausted onto the bed his dick aching and his bottom on fire knowing that Marion and Sophie’s piss and made him stink. Lucy made him get up and go and shower and after a couple of minutes she called him back. The set was now unlit but the crew were still there and Lucy said, “Nice work Bob okay get on your back and say thank you to the crew!” Bob gasped at that but his body jerked and moved and soon he was lying on his back as all the crew members had either sex or cunnilingus from his shattered body. Then Lucy said, “Let’s get off home and change darling we have an exciting playgirl party to attend tonight!”

 

Bob groaned as he replaced the gown and dressed in just that he followed Lucy to a lift and then the car park. Lucy was driving a Rolls Royce and the house she drove him to which he knew he shared with her was magnificent. It was massive and wonderful but Bob knew he lived there because as a porn star he everyday had his bottom broken. Lucy took him to a massive bedroom and made him change. She made him dress in mini skirt and a loose top both in obviously very expensive silk. She escorted him to the car which was now driven by a large black lady and said, “A couple of hours of meet the fans. Then a real nice party!” and they were driven to another large mansion. Outside the mansion was a large tent and Bob was escorted by Lucy into it. Inside were about a hundred women and Bob gasped as he looked at them. They were not nice looking women being either to fat or to thin and flat and quite a few had glasses and spots. Worse they were in the main dressed in anoraks and to his horror Bob guessed these were the sort of women in this afterlife who loved porn in short female nerds.

 

Bob was pushed to the front and a woman skinny flat chested with large red spots gave him leer and said, “Bobbie I loved you in stretch my arse you looked so sexy and managed three strap-ons at once! Brilliant!” and her friend fat and spot ridden leered and said, “Give us a flash!” Bob gasped as Lucy pulled his skirt up and told the girls to give him a feel adding that Bob loved to be groped. Bob wanted to scream as the flat chested girl grabbed his dick and said, “Amazing so sexy and warm! Do you know Bob I have a dildo shaped just like it but the real one feels sexier!” however once more his body took over and while pain shot though him he smiled and gave a low moan.

Lucy said to her, “You should try the model deluxe comes at blood temperature!” as he was felt up the fat spotty girl moved and pushed a finger up his bottom. Bob wanted to scream but instead his body emitted another sexy moan as the flat chested girl kissed him hard. Then another girl produced a dildo and it was pushed up Bob as the fat girl took over kissing him and groping him. By now Bob was backed against a wall and he stayed there for nearly two hours as the fans in a stream of ugly females groped, poked and kissed him. By the end his bottom was more painful than before but now his dick and balls ached from the girls’ vigorous rubbing.

 

Finally Lucy rescued him and he was pulled into the main building. Lucy said, “Very popular darling and the girls love you! Do you know that for next month’s movie one hundred girls up his arse we have had over a thousand applications to do you! Reckon we will have to make it a regular series” and as Bob shook in horror he was pulled into the main room. Inside were dozens of people mainly of Lucy’s age if they were female and Bob’s age if they were male. These were obviously the movers and shakers of the porn industry as Lucy pulled Bob around with her. For an hour Bob nibbled food and drunk several glasses of high quality champagne. However he did not get drunk just felt tired.

 

At one side of the room were a collection of beds and Lucy smiled and said,”A few more drinks and then darling you can have a couple of play hours to impress people! Oh look that slut Never is already going it!” Bob looked and saw a slim lad was already naked on the bed with one woman on his face and another riding him. Lucy smiled and said, “Never is a slut! You are the best boy for the anal market but Never is tops in the gang bang market! Apparently in his next movie he is going to try and beat his record! I mean three hundred women non-stop was amazing but his director reckons she can get him up to four hundred and in a few years up to a thousand! That will take him a week without a rest!” Bob shuddered at the thought of that as the two big women on Never pounded away smashing into his slim body. However Lucy drew his eyes away by saying, “Mind you I reckon I can get your anal record up to two hundred and fifty! I mean one hundred and eighty was easy for you only took you a week before you could walk again!”

 

Bob moaned as a large old woman came over and patted his bottom and said to Lucy, “Can I use him I fancy some sexy tongue!” Lucy nodded and soon Bob was naked on the bed next to Never with the woman on his face. Soon another woman was ravishing him and he got excited as the large woman on his face came and covered him in her juices. However as another woman used his tongue and after the one on his dick had come the next woman used a strap-on in him to get herself off. To his horror two out of three women who used the lower part of his body used a strap-on and while Bob got excited he did not come. His body faked many orgasms but inside he did not reach satisfaction and felt pain and disgust. All the time he had a woman ramming herself into his face as the orgy smashed into him. After three hours he was finished and luckily Lucy was as well because she dragged his shattered juice covered body from the bed to take him home. Next to him Never still had two women hammering away on him with more waiting and jeering at him and Bob heard Never moaning in pain and exhaustion as the gang bang continued on him and Lucy laughed and said, “Lets go Never will be here until dawn I reckon!” and pulled him out and into the car.

 

Bob passed out in the car and awoke to find himself in the house and Lucy pushed him into the shower room. He showered moaning in exhaustion and feeling agony from his lower body. He came out of the shower room and shuddered as Lucy was lying there naked wearing a massive strap-on the shaft of which was vibrating. She smiled and said, “Climb on board baby I like to finish an evening watching you ride my dildo!” Bob moaned but his body took over and sunk onto the massive dildo and soon Bob was riding it internally screaming with pain while his body moaned in fake pleasure. Twice Lucy came but urged him on and on her third Bob’s body faked another orgasm and to his great relief she pushed him off. She undid the dildo and threw it away saying, “Okay time to sleep darling! Tomorrow we have the big gang scenes to do in a dozen girls and I think the final scene should be two dildos in the mouth and four up your arse with the rest of the girls pissing on you!” and with that she fell asleep leaving Bob stunned in horrified silence next to her.

 

Angel light

 

Then to his pleasure he saw Alison six inches tall appear and he begged her to take him away. Alison said, “Wrong again Bob oh dear yes you are right this is the after life for Ian an avid collector of anal sex porn well the stuff where men do girls! Sounds disgusting! Still you like porn so you can stay if you want! No okay lets go!” and once more the light enveloped Bob.

 

He found himself recovered and by the road side once more with a full sized Alison. She was looking sexily at a list and said, “You know what the problem is Bob we have not set up an afterlife for you! Seems you died a little quickly we were expecting you to linger on in hospital for a few days.” Bob commented he was glad he had not even though his time with Tania, Cassie and Lucy had been horrible. Lucy said, “Not to bad at all nasty men get it a lot worse you know!” and Bob gasped at the horrid thought that the afterlife the angels would prepare for him could be as bad as he had seen.

 

Lucy said, “Well I have to put you somewhere so let’s see who is late. How about being a prisoner in a female run prison. Lots of ladies to enjoy actually hundreds of them! No? As a pony boy? No? We have a spare cell in castration camp being castrated every day? No that is for a very nasty man indeed but the governor has delayed his injection for twenty four hours. Do you know the angels have worked out there are 62416 ways to castrate a man and the inmates of camp castration get to feel them all?” Bob begged and asked did he have to go somewhere and could he not just stay here and Lucy said, “No we do not like to leave ghosts around any more. Upsets the living you know. How about as the only male on a plantation working as a slave? “Bob shook his head and asked could he not just go with Alison. She stopped and smiled and said, “Do you mean you want to live with me as an angel’s husband? Well yes that is an option I suppose but surely you would prefer to live with people?” Bob shook his head as the idea of the sort of afterlife she suggested made him despair and Alison smiled and said, “Okay problem solved! You are cute and having a husband will be nice and we can make lots of nice new angels! Yes it has been approved come on then!”

 

Bob gasped as he and Alison suddenly took off and shot up in the breaking dawn light to the clouds and suddenly the clouds seemed solid and white as they entered them and just as quickly Bob was in a house. It was not a mansion but seemed large and white with many rooms. Alison moved and kissed him and he felt her soft lips on him and instantly he went hard. She said, “Our new home and one with lots of space for angel babies! Now your task will be to look after our young ones and the house!” Bob groaned thinking he had exchanged domestic slavery with Tania for the same with Alison. However she smiled and said,” This is an angel house dear clever and easy to run. It never needs cleaning and as for our babies well they will be angels!”

 

For the rest of the day Bob discovered what she meant. Food appeared instantly from an oven whatever sort of food you wanted and as for clothing well Alison seemed not to wear much and Bob’s dirty clothing when he placed it in the wash basket was instantly in there clean and ironed. Alison left to sort out all the earlier messes leaving Bob to watch television and he discovered the first drawback on living with angels. There tele was dire comprising of only nature programs and very slow moving ones at that. After watching a one hour program on how a spider walked Bob gave up and had a sleep instead. The bed was glorious big and soft and soon he fell asleep.

 

He awoke to feel someone kissing him and opening his eyes he realised the soft lips on him were those of Alison. Her position puzzled him as she seemed to be above him but not on him but then he felt the air moving and realised she was using her wings to fly just above him. Then her felt her nipples on his chest and knew she was naked. His arms moved around her and he went to pull her down and she giggled and said, “Relax darling angels go on top with our wings we have too” and she resumed kissing him. Bob moved and massaged her full breasts as they hung down from her sexy slim body. Alison obviously liked this because her nipples went rock hard. Then with a smile she moved up him her wings gently flapping and he was presented with her pussy. It seemed to be naturally hairless as he licked her and quickly she was open and ready for him and her juices tasted of honey and almonds as he licked away. Next she moved down and took hold of his dick and slipped it into her tight hot pussy. Bob groaned with delight at her and then gasped as her strong vaginal muscles rippled up and down his shaft. Alison rode him using her wings to support her weight as Bob relaxed and let her do the work feeling his excitement rising. Alison was also getting excited and she started to gently moan.

 

As Alison rode him he felt his shaft embedded in her and felt to his surprise that the top of his dick was also surrounded by her warm pulsating flesh and then she orgasmed on his dick. Bob moaned as she did and then his body went rigid with shock. As she climaxed down his shaft and deep into his balls seemed to be rammed a white hot wire. Bob would have screamed but the pain was too much as he felt the wire split at the bottom of his penis an then the ends of the wire burying into his testicles. Alison was moaning with orgasmic delight and then the wire pulled out of him leaving him gasping in agony on the bed. Alison smiled down at him and said, “That was lovely sex dear. You are wonderful!” Bob moaned and asked what had happened. Alison smiled and said, “Surely you know I am not human! When an angel comes her vagina pushes an egg rod into the male’s testicles though the penis to deposit the eggs nice and safe in his testicles!”

 

Bob moaned and asked why and she said, “To get you pregnant! If you have balls and darling you do we have a nice baby!” Bob moaned and said women got pregnant. Alison laughed and said, “Women do angels do not sexy! No our husbands get to carry the baby! Nice and safe in the man’s testicles! After all we are angels and we can change things and as angels we consider it better for the man to carry our babies! Much nicer for us!” Bob gasped and asked how the baby got out and Alison said, “Very painful as they have to rip there way out! Still men survive it and you will my darling think of all the nice baby angels we can have! And better afterwards your testicles will regrow and be big and ready for more of my eggs” Bob shuddered in horror and asked how big the baby would be and Alison said, “Well about twelve pounds but with the placenta about double that!” Bob moaned and said no way could his balls support twenty four pounds for nine months and Alison laughed and said, “Oh no dear you have two balls so we will have twins so they will support fifty pounds! And an angel pregnancy lasts two years darling to grow us right!” and with that she kissed him as the shocked boy passed out.

 

A million years later

 

Bob staggered around the house. He was ten months into his pregnancy and his balls already were carrying ten pounds. The pain throbbed though him but Bob knew the next months would be worse and for the last six moths he would be unable to move as his balls would be so big. All he would be able to do was lie on the bed his legs painfully up on the air and needing Alison to assist him. As for the pain he shuddered and the thought of another labour made him want to cry. Maybe it would be shorter than the last one which had gone on for three weeks but part of him doubted it. He moved to the nursery where the current youngest of his two baby angels were playing. Bob watched them creating butterflies from thin air and smiled at them thinking Alison would have to sort out the one with extra wings when she got home. Of course nowadays Alison was frequently late as she was now a continent manager and not a pick up operator. Bob moved to the floor below where the six more of his children who still lived at home slept and picked up their clothing and hoped they were having a nice day at school. Instantly the clothing was cleaned and replaced by Bob in their drawers. Bob smiled and knew Alison had spoken the truth as cleaning up even after eight children and a wife took minutes. And as for the children well they were angelic. They were all pretty angels and perfectly behaved at all times unlike human children. They ate and went to bed when asked and were always polite. When they transformed into adult angels Bob was always a little sad to see them leave even though many returned. In fact on the birth of some new baby angels thousands of them would turn up to greet their new sisters.

 

Bob waddled upstairs and sat on the bed knowing in a few weeks he would only be able to crawl as his balls swelled. He thought of Alison still as beautiful as ever and of course he had not aged even though his balls were now rough from his thousands of pregnancies. Alison did not mind and he knew tonight she would rub oil into the skin on his balls to soften it so it could cope with the growing babies. Then she would make love to him. Bob smiled and thought of how nice her breasts and pussy tasted and how carefully she rode him. When she came the wire burnt its way into his penis but finding no full testicles the eggs waited until Bob was ready for them. Bob was pregnant for two years and then it was another year before his testicles regrew fully and were ready to be fertilised by Alison’s eggs. The first six months after giving birth was the best as Bob knew he had time before the next pregnancy and then for six months he moaned every night when Alison loved him in case tonight was the night the eggs were deposited. Bob lay trying to alleviate the pain caused by the swelling in his balls and turned on the tele to watch a dull program on spiders’ webs.

 

He smiled and thought of the afterlife. His was strange but the best of what he had been offered. Maybe god should not have put angels in charge of the afterlife after all they were women and the afterlives they set up were designed for women and not men. Bob knew from what Alison and the other angels told him about their work that in all the afterlife’s women had it better and that even the nastiest woman had a better afterlife than the nicest man got. Mind you he and a few other angel husbands were producing so many new angels that the system was now able to set up more and offer more personalised afterlives and tailor each a lot more than they had been able to.

 

Then Bob shook with some regret as he recalled he had never had the pleasure of an orgasm since he died. He was not alone and he knew no man ever came in the afterlife. The angels had set the system up and they did not understand men and how they orgasmed but found the idea of sperm going everywhere disgusting after all they had changed their reproduction so sperm was needed to stay in the testicles so they had simply proscribed the male orgasm. Every night Alison loved him and he got near but then she came and he did not but even if she teased and excited him and some nights she did for a long time his excitement peaked just below that of an orgasm.

 

Bob started to fall asleep and his last thought was how lucky living men were not to be under the power of the angels and did the living men know that all the orgasms they would have for eternity they would have when alive.  

 

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