have a story request.

[robertpaullocke]

I would like to have a story written for me about a BBW being turned into a sex slave by her next door neighbor. And have the BBW wind up enjoying her life as a sex slave for her male neighbor who is mildly disabled.

 

[hotsnatch6]

Here's one

I don't know if this is exactly what you're looking for or not, but I thought I'd give it a try for you:

Belinda had always been a big woman. Even as a child, her parents used to joke that she had a rear end like a bus. But she was proud of her giant fanny and dressed to accent the curves of her gigantic derrière. As she grew into an adult, she enjoyed the attention that her fat ass provided her, joking with her friends that she had become “bootylicious.”

One day she was out sunbathing in her back yard, wearing a skimpy bikini that did little to hide her glorious gluts. She was lying on her stomach, almost asleep, with her can facing towards the sun. She enjoyed the warm sun baking her immense hindquarters. Her next door neighbor Carl came home from his weekly therapy, as he had become slightly mashuga after getting beaned by a baseball at a local little league game. Even in his slight mental fog, he could make out the silhouette of his neighbor’s vast backside.

He went into the liquor cabinet and downed a few shots of tequila to summon up the courage to approach her. He’d always had a thing for Belinda’s rump, often masturbating while thinking about her plump buttocks. He’d always to reach out and grab her bon-bons but now the booze would give him to courage.

He walked into her yard and, as he ogled her hamhocks, said, “Hi Belinda. What’s going on? I sure do like the way your butt-ass looks in that binki.” “Why thank you,” Belinda said. “I’m glad you’re enjoying the rear view.” “How would you like to come over to my place for awhile?” Carl asked. We could watch some TV, maybe have a couple of beers and, if you wouldn’t mind, I could play with your butt-ass.” Belinda leapt to her feet. “I’d love to,” she said and began making a bee-line for Carl’s house. He purposely walked behind her so that he could watch her backyard swaying as she walked.

Once inside, Carol popped open a couple of beers and offered a toast. “Here’s to your sweet butt-ass,” the slightly nutso neightbor said. “I sure hope I can get better acquainted with it soon.” Belinda purred in response, “Oh, Carl. I knew you always had a think for my posterior. But I assumed that after you went bonkos that you’d lost interest in my keister. I’m so glad you enjoy it.” They stood there awkwardly for a moment, sipping their beers. All of a sudden, Carl downed his whole can in one big gulp and loudly announced, “Let’s get this show on the road! I may be a bit crackers, but now I want to get a crack at your butt-ass!” Belinda was a little hesitant and suggested they take it more slowly. But Carl was having none of this, as he was absolutely consumed at this point by the idea of playing with her duff. “No, way,” he said. “I bought you a beer and now it’s time for you to start putting out.” Like a flash he was on her, groping at her tush. He kissed her wildly, running his tongue all over the fucking place as he continued pawing her butt. With great difficulty he worked her bikini bottoms over her hefty caboose, until finally she was bare-assed standing there. “Oh, Carl,” Belinda cooed. “I’m getting a little turned on by the way you’re going after my behind.” “Then let’s get it on,” Carol boomed, “because I’ve got a fever and the only prescription is more of your tail. Now bend over and spread the cheeks of your butt-ass. I’m going to town!”

Belinda obliged, although now she was feeling a bit humiliated. She assumed that Carl at least kind of respected her, even though she knew it was her heinie that initially attracted him. But the way he was talking to her made her feel like nothing more than a piece of ass, albeit the biggest piece of ass on her block. Her thoughts quickly faded, however, as she felt the head of his rock hard cock penetrate her. Because of the colossal volume of her bum cakes, she couldn’t tell at first if he was aiming for her pussy or her tocus. Her answer came soon enough as Carl drove his member where the sun doesn’t shine. Belinda couldn’t believe how big his tool was, especially since she had always assumed that psychos were not well-endowed. But she was pleasantly surprised that his mammoth dong was the perfect match for her gargantuan whatsis.

Carl kept driving his schlong home, crying out, “I love your damn butt-ass.” He could not last long, however, and soon he shot an incredible load up her sphincter. Afterwards, he pulled out and told Belinda to leave. “I thought maybe we could hang out a bit,” she said in a disappointed tone. “Let’s get to know each other more.” “No way,” said Carl. “I’ve busted my nut for the day and you need to go. I’ll give you a call sometime if I need your titanic butt-ass again. See you later.”

Belinda was hurt at first, but at least she had gotten laid. She was walking a little funny as she made her way back home, Carl’s warm spunk still deep inside her broad beam. It turned out to be the last time she ever had Carl balls deep in her butthole, though, because the next day he went completely crazy and fell off the roof of his house while trying to peek up Belinda’s dress, permanently paralyzing his ass.

 

[sxyhotwfe6649]

I don't know if this is exactly what you're looking for or not, but I thought I'd give it a try for you:

Belinda had always been a big woman. Even as a child, her parents used to joke that she had a rear end like a bus. But she was proud of her giant fanny and dressed to accent the curves of her gigantic derrière. As she grew into an adult, she enjoyed the attention that her fat ass provided her, joking with her friends that she had become “bootylicious.”

One day she was out sunbathing in her back yard, wearing a skimpy bikini that did little to hide her glorious gluts. She was lying on her stomach, almost asleep, with her can facing towards the sun. She enjoyed the warm sun baking her immense hindquarters. Her next door neighbor Carl came home from his weekly therapy, as he had become slightly mashuga after getting beaned by a baseball at a local little league game. Even in his slight mental fog, he could make out the silhouette of his neighbor’s vast backside.

He went into the liquor cabinet and downed a few shots of tequila to summon up the courage to approach her. He’d always had a thing for Belinda’s rump, often masturbating while thinking about her plump buttocks. He’d always to reach out and grab her bon-bons but now the booze would give him to courage.

He walked into her yard and, as he ogled her hamhocks, said, “Hi Belinda. What’s going on? I sure do like the way your butt-ass looks in that binki.” “Why thank you,” Belinda said. “I’m glad you’re enjoying the rear view.” “How would you like to come over to my place for awhile?” Carl asked. We could watch some TV, maybe have a couple of beers and, if you wouldn’t mind, I could play with your butt-ass.” Belinda leapt to her feet. “I’d love to,” she said and began making a bee-line for Carl’s house. He purposely walked behind her so that he could watch her backyard swaying as she walked.

Once inside, Carol popped open a couple of beers and offered a toast. “Here’s to your sweet butt-ass,” the slightly nutso neightbor said. “I sure hope I can get better acquainted with it soon.” Belinda purred in response, “Oh, Carl. I knew you always had a think for my posterior. But I assumed that after you went bonkos that you’d lost interest in my keister. I’m so glad you enjoy it.” They stood there awkwardly for a moment, sipping their beers. All of a sudden, Carl downed his whole can in one big gulp and loudly announced, “Let’s get this show on the road! I may be a bit crackers, but now I want to get a crack at your butt-ass!” Belinda was a little hesitant and suggested they take it more slowly. But Carl was having none of this, as he was absolutely consumed at this point by the idea of playing with her duff. “No, way,” he said. “I bought you a beer and now it’s time for you to start putting out.” Like a flash he was on her, groping at her tush. He kissed her wildly, running his tongue all over the fucking place as he continued pawing her butt. With great difficulty he worked her bikini bottoms over her hefty caboose, until finally she was bare-assed standing there. “Oh, Carl,” Belinda cooed. “I’m getting a little turned on by the way you’re going after my behind.” “Then let’s get it on,” Carol boomed, “because I’ve got a fever and the only prescription is more of your tail. Now bend over and spread the cheeks of your butt-ass. I’m going to town!”

Belinda obliged, although now she was feeling a bit humiliated. She assumed that Carl at least kind of respected her, even though she knew it was her heinie that initially attracted him. But the way he was talking to her made her feel like nothing more than a piece of ass, albeit the biggest piece of ass on her block. Her thoughts quickly faded, however, as she felt the head of his rock hard cock penetrate her. Because of the colossal volume of her bum cakes, she couldn’t tell at first if he was aiming for her pussy or her tocus. Her answer came soon enough as Carl drove his member where the sun doesn’t shine. Belinda couldn’t believe how big his tool was, especially since she had always assumed that psychos were not well-endowed. But she was pleasantly surprised that his mammoth dong was the perfect match for her gargantuan whatsis.

Carl kept driving his schlong home, crying out, “I love your damn butt-ass.” He could not last long, however, and soon he shot an incredible load up her sphincter. Afterwards, he pulled out and told Belinda to leave. “I thought maybe we could hang out a bit,” she said in a disappointed tone. “Let’s get to know each other more.” “No way,” said Carl. “I’ve busted my nut for the day and you need to go. I’ll give you a call sometime if I need your titanic butt-ass again. See you later.”

Belinda was hurt at first, but at least she had gotten laid. She was walking a little funny as she made her way back home, Carl’s warm spunk still deep inside her broad beam. It turned out to be the last time she ever had Carl balls deep in her butthole, though, because the next day he went completely crazy and fell off the roof of his house while trying to peek up Belinda’s dress, permanently paralyzing his ass.

That was interesting, to say the least.

 

[hotsnatch6]

That was interesting, to say the least.

Thank you kindly.

 

[sxyhotwfe6649]

Thank you kindly.

You're welcome.

 

[MsLinnet]

I don't know if this is exactly what you're looking for or not, but I thought I'd give it a try for you:

Belinda had always been a big woman. Even as a child, her parents used to joke that she had a rear end like a bus. But she was proud of her giant fanny and dressed to accent the curves of her gigantic derrière. As she grew into an adult, she enjoyed the attention that her fat ass provided her, joking with her friends that she had become “bootylicious.”

One day she was out sunbathing in her back yard, wearing a skimpy bikini that did little to hide her glorious gluts. She was lying on her stomach, almost asleep, with her can facing towards the sun. She enjoyed the warm sun baking her immense hindquarters. Her next door neighbor Carl came home from his weekly therapy, as he had become slightly mashuga after getting beaned by a baseball at a local little league game. Even in his slight mental fog, he could make out the silhouette of his neighbor’s vast backside.

He went into the liquor cabinet and downed a few shots of tequila to summon up the courage to approach her. He’d always had a thing for Belinda’s rump, often masturbating while thinking about her plump buttocks. He’d always to reach out and grab her bon-bons but now the booze would give him to courage.

He walked into her yard and, as he ogled her hamhocks, said, “Hi Belinda. What’s going on? I sure do like the way your butt-ass looks in that binki.” “Why thank you,” Belinda said. “I’m glad you’re enjoying the rear view.” “How would you like to come over to my place for awhile?” Carl asked. We could watch some TV, maybe have a couple of beers and, if you wouldn’t mind, I could play with your butt-ass.” Belinda leapt to her feet. “I’d love to,” she said and began making a bee-line for Carl’s house. He purposely walked behind her so that he could watch her backyard swaying as she walked.

Once inside, Carol popped open a couple of beers and offered a toast. “Here’s to your sweet butt-ass,” the slightly nutso neightbor said. “I sure hope I can get better acquainted with it soon.” Belinda purred in response, “Oh, Carl. I knew you always had a think for my posterior. But I assumed that after you went bonkos that you’d lost interest in my keister. I’m so glad you enjoy it.” They stood there awkwardly for a moment, sipping their beers. All of a sudden, Carl downed his whole can in one big gulp and loudly announced, “Let’s get this show on the road! I may be a bit crackers, but now I want to get a crack at your butt-ass!” Belinda was a little hesitant and suggested they take it more slowly. But Carl was having none of this, as he was absolutely consumed at this point by the idea of playing with her duff. “No, way,” he said. “I bought you a beer and now it’s time for you to start putting out.” Like a flash he was on her, groping at her tush. He kissed her wildly, running his tongue all over the fucking place as he continued pawing her butt. With great difficulty he worked her bikini bottoms over her hefty caboose, until finally she was bare-assed standing there. “Oh, Carl,” Belinda cooed. “I’m getting a little turned on by the way you’re going after my behind.” “Then let’s get it on,” Carol boomed, “because I’ve got a fever and the only prescription is more of your tail. Now bend over and spread the cheeks of your butt-ass. I’m going to town!”

Belinda obliged, although now she was feeling a bit humiliated. She assumed that Carl at least kind of respected her, even though she knew it was her heinie that initially attracted him. But the way he was talking to her made her feel like nothing more than a piece of ass, albeit the biggest piece of ass on her block. Her thoughts quickly faded, however, as she felt the head of his rock hard cock penetrate her. Because of the colossal volume of her bum cakes, she couldn’t tell at first if he was aiming for her pussy or her tocus. Her answer came soon enough as Carl drove his member where the sun doesn’t shine. Belinda couldn’t believe how big his tool was, especially since she had always assumed that psychos were not well-endowed. But she was pleasantly surprised that his mammoth dong was the perfect match for her gargantuan whatsis.

Carl kept driving his schlong home, crying out, “I love your damn butt-ass.” He could not last long, however, and soon he shot an incredible load up her sphincter. Afterwards, he pulled out and told Belinda to leave. “I thought maybe we could hang out a bit,” she said in a disappointed tone. “Let’s get to know each other more.” “No way,” said Carl. “I’ve busted my nut for the day and you need to go. I’ll give you a call sometime if I need your titanic butt-ass again. See you later.”

Belinda was hurt at first, but at least she had gotten laid. She was walking a little funny as she made her way back home, Carl’s warm spunk still deep inside her broad beam. It turned out to be the last time she ever had Carl balls deep in her butthole, though, because the next day he went completely crazy and fell off the roof of his house while trying to peek up Belinda’s dress, permanently paralyzing his ass.

enjoyed the story is there any more like this

 

[hotsnatch6]

enjoyed the story is there any more like this

Thank you very much.

There aren't any exactly like this but I've posted several in various threads that I've written. You can easily find them by going to my profile if you like.

 

[Flashlight7.5]

Hmmm...

I may take a shot at this, but from a different angle without as much tongue-in-cheek humor.

 

[BedtimeStories77]

Go for it, Flashlight. It'll be refreshing to have a real Lit author's submission to the site due to a story idea posted here.