On this thread you will be pairing two forum members who don't get along. Then choose a third member to write a story about what sex between the pair would be like, but they must still be enemies in the story. Hence the title of this post.
MissCommunication stated: source post
I will pair WW3 with Sugar. I nominate Edvard to tell this story.
Hahaha! Oh shit... Oh shit... Oh shit!
It was confirmed Sugar was an unhinged, dangerous woman when she was finally arrested for the gruesome series of murders carried out against dykes and female aspies. The victim number rose to 47. The video of her arrest while cackling madly and screaming strings of incoherent sentences ("47, her age, ahahahahaha!""I killed my last with tuna, grey tuna ahahaha!!l") went viral. Further research into the madwoman's case revealed her membership to a forum for sociopaths called Sociopath Community. The forum got massive attention and Sugar's story filled the thread pages…
So that's how WW3 found out Sugar's real identity and the hospital for the criminally insane she was kept in. What was unknown to SC members was that WW3's secrecy and paranoia were meant to hide that he was a close relative of the famous Warren Buffet and stinking rich. His obsession with Sugar had grown over the years and compelled him to make the necessary moves to reach her.
It cost him a shitload of money but it was worth it. He got his time alone with Sugar, in her psych ward, just her and him now. She was heavily sedated, the doctor WW3 bribed made sure she stayed safely immobilized to the bed when the sedatives would eventually wear off.
WW3 scanned Sugar's body: well toned muscles, huge breasts, round ass, thick thighs, lovely full lips, long sleek black hair, but it was the feet that captured his attention: they were big for a woman, with long, oddly thick big toes, and the caregivers must have forgotten to trim the toe nails which were pretty long and looked sharp. For some odd reason they made WW3’s ass twitch.
Watching Sugar's sleeping figure on the bed made him hot, sweaty, and heavily breathing. He hastily undressed. He was fat and hairy, and he hated his body. A sub at heart, he craved punishment to the flesh he hated. And no one could hate better than Sugar. Sugar's hatred could be so complete and all consuming, he had been yearning for it for years. He remembered all those times he twisted and tightened the screws of the various genital torture toys he attached to his dick and balls while visiting SC and reading Sugar’s posts, and his dick got rock hard already.
WW3 made quick work of Sugar's clothes leaving her naked under his lustful gaze. He should be naughty at first, he thought with a big smile. He straddled Sugar and let his skin touch hers, pressing down on her with his significant weight. Her skin felt warm and smooth against his cold sweaty body. His hands reached for her breasts, shyly at first, trembling, then more greedily, clumsily, heart pounding at the thought of how mad Sugar would get when she became aware of his deeds. He twisted her nipples hard with his fat sausage-like fingers. His little dick was poking hard against one of her thighs, so he started humping and rubbing against it. It was overwhelming and he felt like whimpering…And whimpering he did. WW3's odd, baby-like noises filled the entire room as he touched and licked and kissed Sugar's skin. It was freeing. His lips pressed down on hers hungrily, he lowered his hand between her thighs…The flesh he felt there was confusing. His shyness hadn't let him become too acquainted with the female parts in person. He gathered the courage to spread her thighs a little and when his fumbling sausage finger eventually found her entrance he couldn't hold his orgasm and cummed hard on Sugar's thigh.
The orgasm was so powerful it frightened ww3. "I am so sorry Mistress, I swear I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to" he kept whimpering. He hastily decided to lick all traces of his cum from Sugar's body. He didn't stop until Sugar was clean of his cum. Sugar was still asleep when he was done. This small victory, the thrill of getting away with his mess up, made him feel braver than ever.
He moved down and rubbed the inside of his thighs against one of Sugar's feet. The toes felt wonderful against his ass…he enjoyed how her sharp nails were scratching and cutting the sensitive skin of his ballsack and anus. "I am worthless, Mistress" he kept repeating…When he lowered his asshole on Sugar's big toe and felt it slide up his ass, WW3 howled loudly. He felt tears of joy and happiness down his cheeks while he moved up and down and fucked himself with Sugar's toe. "Candy ass, candy ass, NEEEEEEEH!!!" He was carried away by the sharp sensations of the nail cutting him inside, felt blood leaking out of his asshole, but he just couldn't stop. His massive weight came forcefully down and moved frantically against Sugar's big toe, and at some point an audible crack was heard as Sugar's toe broke. It was then when Sugar's body suddenly arched and she opened her eyes and screamed loudly. WW3 was paralyzed in terror and excitement…The beast had finally awaken!
MissCommunication stated: source post
I will pair WW3 with Sugar. I nominate Edvard to tell this story.
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