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Sadistic trucker has strange powers and enjoys using them on unsuspecting victims.
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Chapter #5

Piniata Bill

    by: GrizzlyMike Author IconMail Icon
I arrive at a remote clearing and sit down on a boulder. I set him down precariously near the edge. It must be like looking over a cliff for him. I strip down and set my clothes behind me. He tries to look away, afraid and disgusted by my mountainous body.

Today, I'm just wearing my old sweatpants (commando of course) with holes in the knees and rips in the ass and crotch, black flip flops that are totally rank with my foot stink (and some dried cum of course), and a yellowed tank top. Feel pretty damn grungy. Haven't showered in over a week.

As he sits in my huge palm, I command him, "Take off your clothes Nil." He screams no and tries telling me his name is Bill, not Nil. I nudge him with my massive finger - knocking him over onto his stomach. His ass is a perfect target - I flick his ass several times with my hard fingernail - "UUUGGGHHH" Whap, whap, "Take off your fucking clothes when I tell you or I will break your fucking legs. He quickly starts to get naked. Just to freak him out - I grab the discarded clothes and drop them into my mouth - GULP. I can see him watch my adams apple as I swallow his expensive outfit. It must be mind-numbing knowing that a man is able to digest all of his clothes with no problem. BRRAAAAPPP. I belch and blow it over his body.

I decide to have some fun with my little toy. I mash him into my ripe wet pit. His pitiful arms beat against my fur covered pungent pit - which only arouses me more. After really getting him good and covered in my funk - I hold him up to my nose and breathe in deeply. He looks so sick to his stomach - suppose I don't blame him - at my size - those pits are pretty stinky - but at his size - they are even deadlier. I joke, "Can't ever get enough of the stench from my pit. Besides that and my feet - the only better thing is..."

I chuckled out loud when his face went white as a ghost. He figured out what I had in plan for him as soon as I pulled back my long overhanging foreskin. He could see the huge chunks of cock cheese surrounding my fat purple cockhead. Before he has a chance to protest with his little whining - I smush his pretty face into a big hunk of it and hold it. I count to thirty slowly as he chokes on my lumpy cock goo. He is really fighting to get a breath of fresh air. When I let up - he spits and coughs. I wipe the rest of his four inch body in my dick excrement.

"Now you smell good," I wink at him and take a big whiff - "Yum, you taste good enough to eat..."

I'm ready to use him like a piniata. I ponder whether to do it to him at my current size - or grow to a real giant and do it to his normal sized body...

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