Fisticunt
DING, DING, DING. My phone trilled three times. It was Friday afternoon and I had just gotten out of the facility. Still feeling Marcus’ load leaking out. Daddy texted me. ‘I have the next week off and it has been two months since our last meeting.’ The first message read. ‘I am so proud of your progress in being Daddy’s slut and servant girl. And with your fisting training. Next step is to work you with a real fist.’ The second message read. ‘Daddy is changing things up a bit for now though. (pic) If you want to have things end. You will have to earn the right to get fucked by Daddy.’ the third message read. This one with a pic of a cock resembling Daddy’s inside a cherry red, large cock cage. Could that be Daddy’s cock locked up? ‘Did you lock you cock in a cage Daddy? Why would you do that?’ I responded. ‘Meet me at the spa tonight at 9pm and I will tell you. Plug that cunt up with the thickest of your fist plugs in the first length.’ He replied. I replied with an ok. Then I headed home to find Tim there and ready to fuck. So, I obliged the endowed and superior man. Then got ready to meet Daddy at the spa. He messaged back saying that I should just head to the single gender part and get nude.
I arrived at nine and got nude. Walking around with the towel draped over my shoulder. The plug exposed and my clitty swinging in the air. The stares hitting me like a ton of bricks. I was wandering around looking for Daddy. finally finding him in the steam room. “Glad you made it Lucy. Have a seat.” Daddy said. he was wearing his towel. I set mine down on the seat and sat there. Leaving my clitty exposed. Daddy leaned in and started kissing me. “God I have missed these lips. Can’t wat to get my cock between them and in that cunt again. Once you earn it.” Daddy added in. he was feeling my body up and down. Moaning and expressing his pleasure and joy in it. “What did you mean by that daddy?” I asked. I was feeling his legs up and reached under to feel that familiar feeling of plastic around the genitalia. “You really did that? Why did you lock your own cock up? Your cock is superior and deserving of my service. What do you get out of this?” I asked. “Well, there is more than one way for me to control you and gain pleasure for both of us. You see, daddy still needs to train you on taking and embracing a real fist in your cunt. Until then, you don’t get Daddy’s cock, nor do you get to cum or serve any other men.: He replied shortly and gleefully. “What does that mean?” I asked. “I am off until after the Fisticunt Meeting next week. I am moving to be a daytime Sergeant. So, that means that your task is to come home to my house every day after work and we will have a fisting session each night. At the end of the night, you will drive yourself home with the longest and largest fist plug in. And send daddy a video of you riding for five minutes before bed. Then you will sleep with the thickest plug in the first length in your cunt. The night before the meet up. You will stay with me and I will prep you for the meet up.” He replied as he reached under my body and grabbed the fist in my cunt. “Tonight will be the last night you service a cock until the meetup. You are not allowed to cum tonight and all the way up until then.” He added.
He glanced over at a man sitting across from us who was rubbing his cock. He nudged me over towards him. The man commanded me to suck his cock. So I did as instructed until be blew his load. I sat back down by daddy and another man joined us. “Take that plug out and ride this cock, bitch.” The man said. The pop echoed in the room as I pulled it out and rode the man. “Keep it out. Let’s go put it in the locker then we will go around and have you serve other men.” Daddy said as he led me out of the steam room. We placed the plug in my locker where we ran into Junior, Cole, and a couple of other Baseball players. “Meet us in the hot tub. We just won again and need to dump a celebratory load in our favorite faggot.” Cole said. Daddy led me to the pool after them, keeping his had on my ass and fingers up inside my cunt. Remarking on its shape and looseness. Then we met the boys in the hot tub. Where the four of them took their turns sneakily fucking me under the water. Then we wen into the showers with them where they had more freedom and really laid in the fucking and pissing into my cunt and throat. Ravaging me as they loaded me up. After the boys finished me off. Daddy took his place behind me as he started fingering and eating me out. Fitting four fingers in without lube.
He took me back to his house after this and down into the basement. He placed me up in the sling and tied my feet to the chains. “Time to see how far you can take it after your training!” He barked. He started lubing up my cunt, then in he pressed. “OOOOH! AHHHH! FUCK! THAT’S REALLY BIG! It’s stretching me good!” I shouted. He chuckled and continued on into my cunt with a thud as he go his hand in all the way to the wrist. “OWWW! OOH, AHH, OOH, AH! TAKE IT OUT!” I Pleaded. He ignored me and continued pushing in. “FLATBREAD!” I screamed. This made him stop. But he did not withdraw. “You’re doing good, Lucy. Up to halfway between my wrist and elbow. I am going to leave my fist in you and just let it sit there.” He said calmly. He started to wiggle his hand around after sitting still for a few minutes. Working into a full fucking motion. Slow, but methodic and intense. Unti I finally uttered my safe word once more. He slowly pulled out. But followed it with the now familiar feel of the largest and longest plug.
I was helped off the sling and shakily walked to sit on the couch with Daddy. “Your cunt feels really good around my fist. I can’t wait until tomorrow when I get elbow deep and you moan with pleasure.” Daddy said. “Thank you daddy. But is the whole driving home with this long one and using the fat shorter one while sleeping necessary?” I asked. “Yes, now that we are close to your first major fisting outing. We must keep the cunt stretched and ready.” He replied. “Ok Daddy. What am I in for on Saturday? Like how many people will be there? Any other update from the last time you told me?” I asked “Well, there is a dozen of you in total being fisted. Each one has at least one handler. I know that three of them have two handlers. They also have about five more spectators that could join in. So, in total you have at least fifteen fisters who will be feeling your cunt. possibly twenty if the other five join in.” Daddy said. I gulped and nearly fainted at hearing that. “That’s a lot. How long is the event for?” I asked. “The official event is three and a half hours long. Then there is the after party. About half of us are sticking around for fucking and fisting continued. You and I will be one of them. This is typically where the extra heavy fisting happens. With you being a new fistee. This won’t be the case for you. But, if you’re good enough. I’ll let you join in on the fisting. As during the after party, we often let the fistees have a turn fisting the other fistees.” He replied. “Oh, that sounds interesting. Are any of the other fistees locked in chastity like me?” I asked. “Yes, but they are just regular locked fags. They haven’t been cunted or had Degrax like you. About eight of the twelve including you are clitted though. And four of the five others who are staying for the after party are clitted. Leaving five of you clitted little fags to continue having fun with.” Daddy replied. The rest of the night trailed on as I got up and left. Passing out shortly after taking a shower.
I awoke on Saturday morning to a phone call from Daddy. ‘Good morning Daddy. how did your night go?’ I asked. ‘Better now that I am able to be with you again. Why don’t you and I go shopping and hang out before I fist you some more this evening? It’ll be a fun little self care session for both of us since you aren’t serving any men this week and I don’t have to watch you.’ He replied. ‘I think that’d be great. Where were you thinking of going?’ I asked. ‘I was thinking about just sticking around town. There is a really good thrift store on the Plaza as well as a good steak house. I don’t know if you have been to either. But I’d treat you to lunch as long as you wear the second from the largest short plug and make sue to bring your other plug for the drive home. Meet me at my house at eleven and we’ll go from there?’ Daddy replied. He doesn’t know that I have been to the Plaza. Where I met the two lovely strangers and found Doc in the wild. I had not gotten into the thrift store yet. But I do remember the steak house. That’s where they took me after they ravaged my cunt. ‘I have been there. But not to the thrift store. I did run into a lovely couple there who fucked me then took me to lunch at the steak house. I’ll meet you at your place.’ I replied. Daddy was happy at that and he hung up.
I took the large plug out. Feeling the air flow into my gaping cunt. I took a shower using the hose to play with my cunt a bit. Then I had a light breakfast. Before doing some work on my computer and working out. All the dildos feeling small and entering my cunt with zero resistance this time around. I stuffed two in for fun. Feeling the stretching of them. By now, I had become accustomed to being double penetrated. The boys would come over after every Friday night game. Win or lose, Cole and Junior always had to DP my cunt. Tim would also pop in and DP me with a toy because he likes the feeling of it. The Stockboy got a boyfriend, so his fucks became less frequent. But anytime he came over, he brought his BF and they too had to DP me. I took the last hour to just sit there with the plug that Daddy instructed me to wear sitting inside my cunt. Then I left and met Daddy at his house. Arriving shortly afterwards to Daddy waiting outside. Clad in leather pants, a black polo with red piping and black combat boots adorned with red laces. “Let’s hop in Daddy’s car Baby Girl!” He said cheerfully. I hopped in and he began driving. Leading over to a parking lot at the north end of the plaza. “Drop them pants and let daddy see that stretching cunt.” He commanded. “Really, right here…” I started to object before a sausage finger shut me up. “No one is going to see. So don’t start talking back now. Lest you be punished AND fisted tonight!” He interrupted. He forced me around and undid my belt, then fly buttons. Sliding my pants down to see the large plug with green thong strap running across it. “Good girl. Look and them cunt lips parting and accepting the plugs.” He said. smacking and twisting the plug which caused me to buck and moan.
After his little exhibition we wen onto the main strip. Heading first for the steakhouse to grab lunch. As we walked to our table, Clark and James spotted me. Seeing I was with Daddy, they called us over to sit with them. Daddy asked how I knew them. So, I explained that Sunday that I was alone and exploring and how they found me and used me. He was delighted at that and offered me up after the Fisticunt Meetup. He explained that he was intentionally depriving me of release and service to make me hornier, more submissive, and ready to please that day. They asked if that meant even no blow jobs. To which daddy said no blow jobs or urinal usage. After lunch, we set out to walk about. With Daddy taking liberties at my plugged cunt. To whack it, reach in and grab it, tease me and make me squirm. Regardless of the spot. Then we headed back to his place for dinner and another fisting training session. This time he donned a long rubber arm sleeve and stretched into me even further than before. Screaming and moaning as he did. This is how the next five nights went. Until the Friday before the meetup. This is where he got a little more intense and had me sleeping with the largest and longest plug in. As torturous as it was, tomorrow was the day.
It felt surreal. We pulled into The Barn Door and walked in to see a crowd. All waiting to enter the room where the fists would be plunging into. Some of the men who were participating in the fisting had some massive arms. This was going to be a cunt wrecking and a loosening day for sure. “Daddy, I don’t know how much of some of these men I can take. Their arms are huge.” I whispered. “Well, that’s what the safeword is for. In fact, there is a segment where you will need to use it. Just wait and see. Chucky is the Emcee and he will let us all know the order of events.” Daddy whispered back. “I see we have a new faggot girl here. First time being fisted?” Asked a burly stranger. “Yes, daddy here has been doing some workouts on me. But his arms are not as big as some of yours. So, it’ll be a task. But I will complete it for Daddy.” I replied. “Good girl, because I love new cunts to fist. The rosebuds from newbies are always the best.” He retorted. “What’s that?” I asked. “A prolapsed cunt. basically your inner cunt becomes your outer cunt until it gets sucked back in by your cunt or pushed back in. it is going to happen a lot. So don’t worry.” Daddy replied. “Danny, nice to see you bringing in some fresh meat again. Such a tiny girl, her cunt will look beautiful and red when this day is done.” Another man said with a wink and pat to the shoulder. “Is this one clitted like my bitch?” Another man asked daddy. “Yes, she is. No rogue boners from her today. Just rosebuds and clitty juice.” Daddy replied. “Good, I have fresh load of piss to get her started. Let’s make sure she is the first in the lineup so I can flush the cunt out and prep it for the destruction.” He replied.
Chucky finally swung open the doors to the experience center and we were all led into the largest room. There were twelve identical stations with three pieces of furniture. A stockade, sawhorse, and finally a sling. Given that they were lined up in that order and each station had a number. It was clear how the flow would go. Nevertheless, Chucky stood at the head of the group and began his instructions. “Men! Welcome to the 2026 Memorial Weekend Fisticunt Meetup. This year we only have one new fistee. As such, we will lock her in the first spot and she will lead things off. The rest of you will draw numbers two through twelve. The day will be framed in three parts. The first official part will take forty-five minutes. The fistees will be locked in the stockades. Each man will have thirty seconds of penile penetration. You can soak, piss inside their holes, fuck as hard as you wish, even cum if you wish. We will rotate through the men until the forty-five minutes is up. So, let’s begin!” Chucky commanded. Then the men were all lined up as Chucky secured the victims in their respective stockades. The man who said he had a fresh load of piss stepped up to me first. Unloading his hot flow as he pumped. Still pissing as he moved to the next fistee. And so on, the men rotated through us. Some jackhammering me, others just letting their cocks soak. One man bred me then started pissing. He was the last man in me as th forty-five minute alarm blared. So, he took that as liberty to finish pissing.
After the first round we were released from the stockades and allowed to stretch. Some of the other free cocked fistees remarking at how they wish they could partake in the fisting of us clitted boys. One remarking that he will be at the after party. And if Daddy and the other men grant him. He’s gonna fuck the other four of us hard. He had a raging hard massive cock. Which I am sure after all the events of the day, he will have not trouble fucking any of us. Yet still, he was staring at me even more so. “Men! Time for the Safe Word Challenge! We will line each fister up from smallest arm to largest arm. You will be given a one minute warm up with each fistee. After that, you will go back to the first victim and slowly push your arm in until they scream their Safe Word. We have twelve different colored makers to indicate how far you went into each victim. This is not for competition. Rather, it is to let each victim see how far they can take each arm. Once the last man has fisted number twelve until their breaking point. That is when we will place you in front of them and they can see how far they took you!” He stated. We were lined up on the sawhorses and blindfolded. Then the session began. Each man feeling my inner cunt and all remarking at how they were gonna go far. Even for it being my first time. All the men had gone, so it was tome for it to begin heavier. The first man stepped up. Very small armed and smooth. He pushed in methodically and smoothly. All the way up until “FLATBREAD!” and he chuckled as he stopped. He took the marker and remarked that I was off to a good start. Then the next one, until daddy who was halfway through the fifteen men. I was nearly hyperventilating as the men came after him. Nearly passing out with the painful euphoria I was being subjected to. Finally the last man came up. He went in easy at first. But I could feel him stretching me. This being the last guy, I didn’t want to bitch out too early. I was moaning loudly, gasping, nearly screaming it as I was being cheered on by the men. “FLATBREAD, FLATBREAD, FLATEBREAD, FLATBREAD!” I screamed as the man paused to make his mark. Finally withdrawing and moving on the next victim.
It all blurred after that until I was finally released and helped to a stool where I was set onto a large dildo as were my fellow fistees. They handed us water and a towel. All the men behind us, keeping their tallies secret until they were instructed to appear in front by chucky. My mark was a rosy red one. Looking around as the men lined up as they did when fisting us. they held their arms up to reveal the depths. No surprise to see I didn’t take them as far as most of the others. No one was expecting me too. The surprising thing was I took all of the men around to the elbow. Even the largest armed man. Who’s tally mark for me was right near the bend. “Men! A strong showing. Our newbie is already shaping up to be a proper fisticunt girl. This gives me hopes for her future here. But now we move on to our last segment! The Slinger Potpourri! The goal here is not to make them scream their safe word. But instead to ream and rip their cunts open smoothly and make the rosebuds bloom! Each man will take a two minute turn pumping their fists through our victims and we will rotate like that for thirty minutes as the rosebuds appear. After that, the last hour is where you are free to continue fisting them, fucking them, breeding the rosebuds, pissing in the rosebuds, and overall fucking them at will. No rotation, just be mindful of the safe words and give them time to breathe and rest if they utter them.” Chucky stated.
Into the slings we went. Legs locked in place while out arms were free to move. We were shown a table with poppers and water bottles and encouraged to use each as needed. We were also shown the mirror where we were encouraged to watch our cunts be ripped inside out. Then the men began their fisting. Feeling my cunt flipping around and eventually inside out as the thickest armed man savagely pumped his man hammer fist into my cunt. triumphantly cheering as he made my bright red interior of my cunt protruded and presented its virgin walls to the open air. All the men cheered and remarked about it as we still had fifteen minutes left before the free for all. So the men took turns punching the new rosebud in and pulling it back out. Playing with it teasing it, eating it even. Daddy came over from his current victim to express his appreciation and to tell me how proud he was that I took this task on well. The thirty minutes ended and the men immediately began their push to fuck and fist the new rosebud. I watched as the channel of flesh I had pushed out was used as a fleshlight where all the men took their turns fucking it. Some breeding it and others eating the cum from it. Then moving on to the other boys. The man with the large and free dick was next to me and leaned over to express his joy. And said he hoped to get a chance to feel my new rosebud wrap around his cock.
An alarm buzzed loudly and the men released us from our slings. We joined our handlers and rested for a debrief and open chat before those who weren’t staying for the after party head for the showers. “I am so proud of you Lucy. The rest of the boys did well today. But you shined as a virgin. We are definitely letting the other fistees feel you. And I want that monster cocked fistee to fuck you as I fist him.” Daddy said gleefully. “Really daddy? You think I did that well? I only took the men close to the elbow. Others were nearly shoulder depth.” I replied. “Don’t be silly Lucy. Your first major fisting session was a success. So many of these other boys have been at this for years and are barely past the elbow. So there is no shame nor should you feel bad for not taking it so far. Just let it all soak in. And, I wat you to feel what we felt. So, you must fist the others. Pull their rosebuds out. Suck the free ones cock and get it ready for your rosebud. Enjoy it and feel it fill you up.” Daddy replied with a kiss and a hand under my ass. Feeling up my loose cunt and sloppy rosebud leaking. “Alright, let’s kick this after party off right. Since our new girl was beyond expectations for a virgin rosebud. We will let her feel what we all felt as we fisted her fellow victims. Lucy, choose your first cunt.” Chucky encouraged. All the boys lined up and knelt. Pushing their rosebuds out. I started with the freed boy. Feeling him suck his rosebud in around my fist. “Good shit, let that arm go in all the way. I can take it DEEP!” He shouted as he reached back to pull me in further, all the way to my elbow before he started riding. “I want to feel that rosebud do the same to my cock later. Pull it in and milk me dry.” He exclaimed. I moved on and continued as the other boys delighted. One even requesting that I stick my arm up still like a dildo as ho rode it and squirted precum like a fountain. Maybe mixed with some piss.
After I finished, the other fistees all had their chance to feel me up and fill my cunt with their fist. The free boy waiting for last as I sucked on him while I was being fisted by all remaining men and Chucky. “Alright, you can fuck her rosebud so long as you keep my fist inside your cunt while you do!” Daddy exclaimed. “Yes SIR!” The free boy replied emphatically as he grabbed Daddy’s arm and placed it in inside his loose cunt. I didn’t feel much of his cock. But he sure made it counted as he pounde back and forth between daddy’s arm and my cunt. before daddy released him. Freeing him up to lay it on heavy. And boy did he. All the other locked boys gather around as they watched him. “Boys, release your piss through those clitty’s and wash our new girl down.” Daddy commanded. The boys encircled me and began pissing as the freed boy sped up. Plunging deep inside me and unloading his cum. “Hold still. I bred you. Now time to piss in that cunt!” He exclaimed as he held on tight to me. I felt my cunt and guts filling with piss. Squirting back as he continued to fill me up. “Thank you Sirs for letting me have at her after you had your way with my cunt. this was a great reward for my day!” He exclaimed again. “Good boy. And a good showing as you are now going back into lock up. No more free cock orgasms for you anymore.” His handler said. “Well, this was worth it. Who knows when master will unlock me again. Glad I could use my freedom on this fine specimen.” He sighed. We all headed to the showers and washed up. Before we left I saw the monster cock placed back into it’s cage. Sad for me, that even locked up. His clitty dwarfed my tiny excuse of a clit.
We exited the showers and to the lockers to get dressed. “Here, put this on like your brethren are. It helps for the first day after a major fisting like this. Keeps your rosebud protected as it settles back in and keeps any accidents inside.” Daddy said as he handed me an adult diaper. All the other put theirs on. So, I followed suit. Then we headed home to no special things. Daddy said he needed to let me recover before he fucked me again. Only fucking me in the Sunday night before he sent me home. I had that Monday off. But he began his morning rotation. Leaving me a free Monday where he said I could choose what to do. No code word. And no expectation to service any cocks. So, I took it as a spa day and recovery day. Then hopped right back into the grind on Tuesday. Marcus was chomping at the bit to get at my cunt again. This time, looser and more receptive. He pounded away like he was using a toy and sent me into space with his load of cum. Thus, my now normal routine began again. No special fanfare, no special events. Just me being Lucy and serving the men of Slope as Daddy intended.
