Overwhelmed--The Return Pt. 07

Big E drove me to her place, which was a nice apartment near downtown where the regular bars, restaurants and nice jobs are located. She parked in the parking deck and smirked at me as she told me to get out and follow her. I got out wearing the oversized t-shirt like it was a makeshift dress. Apparently the few people that we saw in the parking deck and lobby were used to this sort of sight from her because aside from a casual look or two, no one paid us much attention. I followed her into the elevator and then down the hallway to her apartment. She unlocked the door and closed it after I entered and told me to go shower, pointing me to a guest bathroom.

I closed the door to the bathroom and noticed there was no lock on it. I figured that this was so Big E could always come in to assist her "guests" or such. I stripped out of the t-shirt and thong and ran the water. After I got in and started shampooing my hair, the door opened and Big E walked in. The shower had a clear glass door to it and she leaned against the doorway and watched me bathe for a few moments. Finally she collected the shirt and thong and told me that they were going in the trash, but she would bring me something to wear around her place. She walked out and returned a minute or so later and laid a towel on the counter. I shaved my legs and all and then washed all the soap out of my hair and shut the water off. I was finally feeling human again after taking a nice hot shower in a clean bathroom.

I reached over to pick up the towel to dry off and a small white thong fell on the floor. I sighed to myself and figured this was the "clothing" I was to wear for Big E while I was her guest. I dried off and picked the thong up and stepped into it and tugged it into place. At least a size too small for me which I figured was also intentional. I dried my hair a bit more and then walked out after putting the towel in a hamper in the bathroom.

Big E was sitting on her sofa in jeans and a t-shirt. She smiled at me as I walked in and crooked a finger at me to come to her. I obediently did as she gestured. There was no fight in me anymore. As I reached her, she squeezed her legs together and reached out for me, grabbing my hips. She guided me down to straddle her lap and face her. Her fingertips gently caressed my hips and up my sides and back down.

"You are one fine looking piece of ass Bessie" she told me.

I gave her as big of a smile as I could muster and said "thank you Big E."

She grabbed my jaw with one hand and pulled me down and kissed me hard on the lips. Not so much a romantic kiss as a possessive one. Her other hand slid around and rubbed up and down one of my ass cheeks, palming it. As soon as she broke the kiss, she stood up with her arms around me. I wrapped my legs around her waist and she carried me like that to her bedroom. She dropped me on the bed and told me to strip out of the thong as she undressed and put her strap-on on. She smirked at me as I laid on my back, naked on the bed and told me it was time for her to fuck her snow bunny. When I gave her a bit of a confused look she laughed and told me that a snow bunny was a white girl that loved black.

She spread my legs and slid her strap into my pussy, her hands on either side of my head as she looked down into my eyes.

"Tell me you're mine" she told me.

"I'm yours Big E!" I replied immediately.

She moaned softly with every thrust, working me like she was a machine. I was on my back on her bed, arms over my head, moaning as she fucked me. My tits jiggled with each and every thrust. My body was completely hers. My mind was completely hers. I offered her no resistance and by now, a part of me was craving it. Looking back at that scene now I knew I had been broken, tamed, claimed and owned. There was nothing left in me to fight or resist.

It didn't take her long before she orgasmed and I had too. She smiled at me and pulled out slowly. As I laid there, breasts heaving and looking up at her she slid one powerful arm under my left leg and then lifted quickly, flipping me onto my stomach.

"Mmmm look at all this fat, fuckable ass..." she told me. She grabbed a pillow and lifted up on my hips and slid it under me. Sliding my legs back apart she thrust into my ass. My head was up, eyes closed and I was groaning as she began to ass fuck me. She kept one hand on my back to help balance herself and control me and the other began gently slapping the side of my ass while she told me to "buck and take it like a good bitch".

I'm not going to lie. She fucked me senseless like this. When she finally finished I was left lying on my stomach on her bed shuddering and jerking some from several more orgasms. I didn't have any strength left in me from the ass fucking she gave me. I was barely coherent. She pulled out of me and laughed and walked off to her bathroom to shower, leaving me lying there whimpering and quivering.

I dozed off an on for a little while. I remember hearing the water in the shower start and then stop at some point. The next thing I felt was a sharp jab in my right ass cheek. I jerked and lifted my head to look and saw Big E smirking down at me as she lifted a syringe away.

"Just getting you ready for your trip sweet cheeks," she said to me. I may have slurred a question about what trip, I don't even remember now. Everything went black a few seconds later.

I remember small bits of what came next. Waking briefly in the trunk of a car as it was moving. Hearing women's voices and being pulled upright for a moment with a bright light shined in my face. Then a sensation of falling and my arms being pulled behind my back.

When I finally woke up and started to regain my senses, I was lying on my side in a box or crate. There were holes in the top of it that I could barely make out as everything was mostly dark. It was very loud and my wrists were tied behind my back. A ballgag was in my mouth and I had on a thin dress of some kind. It took me a few moments to realize that I was in a plane and that I must have been in the cargo area of it. I laid there, terrified and sobbing, wondering what was happening and where I was being taken. After however long, I fell asleep again, still feeling weak from whatever I had been drugged with by Big E.

I woke again as the plane landed and felt the impact and bouncing. I could hear men's voices but could not understand what they were saying as the plane was being unloaded. Sunlight came through the holes in the lid as I laid there looking up. I felt them lift the crate and load it and then I was being carried on a truck or something. When it stopped I heard a woman's voice sounding very commanding. Again I felt myself being lifted up in the crate and slid into the bed of a truck. Straps were thrown over my crate and then the truck started and I was off again....I sobbed quietly some more as I fell back asleep.