Fear! Steve remembered being very afraid. Terrified, in fact, though for the
life of him, at this very moment, he wasn't sure why. He was locked in a room,
one he didn't quite recognize, though one he felt he actually placed himself
inside - but for what reason? Protection, yes, images of him needing to run,
to flee, to hide, filled his mind here and now. He would then ask himself,
hide from what, though a second later that obvious question would be answered
all too clearly.
"Baby, are you playing hide and seek with Joanie again? Are you in your safe
little room? Safe from your big bad girlfriend?" cooed out sensually the voice
of Joan, followed by three soft knocks on the large wooden door before him.
"Awwww, dont you want to have some fun tonight? I'm so very much in the mood,
though I must say, you acting as you are is making me so much moreso" she
continued on in her seductively intimidating tone, which was followed by a
series of soft, feminine giggles. Though her softness ended right there, as a
BOOM suddenly filled the area, the wooden door shaking furiously from the
other side. BOOM, BOOM, BOOM echoed all about Steve, as he closed his ears in
fear, though he eyes were transfixed on the door, helplessly watching as its
powerful frame rapidly gave way to Joan's even stronger body, watching as a
hole was being created by her Slamming form, a hole about chest high, and just
the size of her gloriously gigantic breasts.
"Hi Baby, did you miss me?" she teasingly cooed while looking through the
large hole in the door, a hole caused solely by her Battering-Ram Breasts,
which Steve knew full well were as powerful as the rest of her voluptuously
solid physique. She then slowly reached in for the door handle, though rather
than simply unlocking it, with a swift and savage motion she wrenched it from
its frame, tearing away the metal knob and unlocking this door in her own
unique fashion.
The door opened now to reveal Joan's Amazonian form in its full glory. Wearing
high heels to further increase their difference in height, her now 6' 6" body
was clad only in a fiery red lace bra and panties, red to match her hair, and
fiery for her attitude this night, as she was clearly ready for some Fun with
her little man. Unfortunately, what was fun for Joan usually meant pain and
crying for Steve; a statement proven all too correct, as she sported a
malicious grin across her gorgeous face, before squatting down directly before
him, grabbing both sides of his face with her large, powerful hands, and
placing his head deep inside her thick, round, beefy breasts. Breasts that
surrounded his skull almost completely, breasts that were capable of
suffocating him now without even trying, though with just the slightest bit of
muscle flexing, she could also - CRUSH - causing Steve to scream out inside
her vice-like tits...........so much so he awoke with a series of loud gasps
of breath; Debi right there, still holding his hand, looking a bit worried at
what could possibly have caused him to awake in such a state.
"Steve! Steve, are you alright!" Debi made out in equal parts comfort and
concern, worrying he might have been suffering from an after-affect of his
recent beating, as she gently lowered his risen up torso back to its
comfortable resting place below.
"I.....I......yeah, yeah, I'm fine......" Steve replied, realizing that his
previously envisioned skull-crush was just his latest "dream" of Joan,
something looking up at the attractive face of Debi before him quickly made
him forget. "I'm so sorry, you shouldn't have to look after me as you are, you
can go anytime you like, I'll be fine now, I'm sure"
"Well, I don't mind staying around a bit more, making sure you're alright
before I go......if that's OK with you?" Debi innocently asked, such a stark
contrast to his ex-girlfriend's commanding demeanour, that Steve couldn't help
open his heart to her, allowing her to stay as long as she wished. Which in
this case was several more hours, the two of them talking about themselves
(Steve finding out that she was actually a nursing student, all the more
reason for her taking such good care of him after his vicious attack), the two
getting to know more and more about one another, almost as if this was a first
date, instead of him being taken care of and looked after by this
early-morning jogging beauty. While Steve did sense a hint of her hiding
something during their talk, especially when he tried to get details of
exactly how she found him that morning, he blew it off without much concern,
as he knew full well that having minor secrets in one's past was all too
common an event these days.
In the end, they hit it off so well, that Steve actually asked Debi out on an
official first date as she was leaving (he politely walking her to the door as
she did so), something her warm smile and reply of Yes helped make this day
one of the best in a long time for him, despite its horrendous beginning. So
with a warm hug, the two parted