WPOSE Part Two Man's Point of View

[Extreme Warning. Rated X for Language, Sexual Content and Nudity.(lol)]1

WPOSE - Weirdest Piece of Shit Ever [You'll see why]2

The scene opens upon a room. A great portion of the room was taken up by a queen size black lace canopy bed near it in a corner a gilded cage stands on it own. Sitting him the cold metal cage Tyler's blue eyes scan everything around him looking for a way to escape. He would never have imagined anything like this would have happened, let alone to him. These things to not happen in the real world. In the real world men do not get taking by giant beast even if it was a attractive giant beast woman. Sighing again he brings his knees up placing his folded arms on them and laying his head down. the silence of the alien room was frightening but he would not let it show. Time seemed to flow on and soon he found himself drifting to sleep. The loud rhythmic click woke him up first but the sound of the huge door closing aroused his attention. Standing quickly he watched the giant look around her room smiling  before shedding her blouse. "Someones been a naughty boy haven't they?" She said and he frowned thinking, there was really something wrong with her. She was beautiful but the fact that she was so much bigger than he was and that she had taken him from all he knew, stripped him and then tossed him in this cage lessened the inpact significantly. Watching cautiously as she shimmied out of her pants. His mind took a second to enjoy the sight of a woman standing in a corset, crotchless panties and stockings complete with garters before he could remind it why it didn't care. As he thought she had moved in front of the cage. He stepped back as his line of sight was transformed into her huge bosom. "Now what am i going to do about that?" She purred at him stirring his earlier anger. Stepping forward he nods slightly to the whip on the door knob, "Why don't you go take your whip and choke on it, you great beast?" He could see that was not what she wanted to hear as she pouted then walked away to pick up something small. Walking back over she opens the cage and picks him up before he could even react. Crying out he struggles against her hold breathing hard and damning the gods for being so helpless."Now, now Tyler none of that or it will be worse for you." Opening his mouth to curse her to the high heavens he can do nothing but gasp as her finger connected with his stomach. Wheezing he watches her handcuff his hands his eyes hard and angry. "See that's better," she says as she moves him until he is cradled in her hand. Laying in her soft hand he tries to think of some way to escape this hell. Green eyes rake over his tiny naked form with twisted delight. "So fine to look upon, you are Tyler," disgusted bye her soft voice and lustful eyes he glares back. Tyler saw her lift her hand and readied himself to fight her once more. Gritting his teeth as she stroked his body until he couldn't take it anymore he demands,"Stop you beast, don't touch me." The fury in her eyes matched his own. "I'll touch you all i want and do more...much more." Once again he starts to curse her when she starts walking making him rock so bad that he was forced to hold on to her least he fall to his death. Finally settling she looks at him and says," It's time to earn your keep Tyler dear." Fear flashed in his eyes at the look in her's and cold sweat started to bead on his brow. The world tilted and spun as she grabbed him painfully by his head before shoving him between her legs. The sickening ride of colors stop abruptly as first his feet, then legs and chest as plunged into something warm, silk and slick. Grabbing him firmer around the shoulders and crying out loudly she slides him in and out of this wet place. It takes him a second to actually realize what was happening. Screaming and cursing at the top of his lungs to be let go and to stop he starts to struggle."Stop this you disgusting gaint monster!" He screams as he starts to realize he can feel every ridge and silken bump of her channel walls against his body. Twisting as much as he could, trying to lift his arms to get out and kicking his legs does nothing but seem to excite her more. "You bitch," he mumbles as she starts to move him faster her soft moans and the feel of her wet silken walk clenching around him the only think she can focus on as the world blurrs before his eyes. Closing his eyes as pain from her grip increases and he starts to not be able to breath from the grip of her inner muscles.This new wet world tilts right before she starts to ramp him deeper moving her grip back to his head. Pain causes his closed eyes to tear as it feels like his body is being tortured the fast movement making him feel sick. Dark humor floods him mind as the pressure of her finger and the clamp of her suffocating muscles increases. And to think most guys would say being in a girl is the best way to die. Her muscles start to quiver around his battered body and he stops trying to fight right before he opens his eyes to his final sight, the woman's pleasure filled face.