Deliciously Yours
Flashback
My body went numb from his words. I knew I couldn't escape, and I was now his IGLF. I had one more shot at escaping, but Mario was already blocking the stall door. He knew.
"You're lucky I came prepared", he whispered seductively.
Prepared with what, I thought.
He pulled out of his suit pocket a roll of Duck Tape. He taped the stall shut. Now, I was really doomed.
"Get on the floor, Alexis."
When I didn't budge, he slammed me right on the floor, my front half facing him. Mario licked his lips.
"Mmm. Now, all we need is something we DON'T need!" By that, he meant my clothes. He grabbed my T-shirt, and ripped it off almost literally. As for my sweatpants, he undid the tie, knot after knot, until it was clear that they were so loose, they slid right off my body.
. Now, I was in my leopard print Victoria's Secret bra, and in panties of the matching design.
"Hmm. Unfortunately, Alexis, I will have to have those removed as well." He said, pointing to my bra/panties. Before he was going to tape me up, he slowly, cautiously unkhooked my bra.
This was ridiculous now. I was facing Le Magnifique with my double-D tits.
"Wow. That's amazing." Mario puts his palm over his tenting fly.
"Ooh, I think a certain someone wants to see them, too!" He arches his eyebrows.
"No, Mario, NOOO!" I went into a claustrophobic state.
"Don't worry, Alexis."
I turn around, and there he was: Mario Jr.
The thickest, hardest, LONGEST dick I have ever seen. Was I dreaming? I shook my head. Struggled with my legs. Opened my eyes as wide as I could. I just lied there, as Mario's toy. I was NOT dreaming. He lied upon me, his weight condemning me even more.
"Alexis, just think of this as a 'branding'. Once I have shot my seed into you, you are forever a Pens fan. No-one else, from no other team can touch you."
He entered me. The cramping pain shooting through me only reminded me o Super Mario's member, that, to me, has a legacy of its own!
I HAD to moan. The pain was evolving into pressure with every thrust. I swear I could see flashbacks of the '91-'92 SC as I closed my eyes and he pumped. Every thrust was a new glimpse, and I wasn't even born at the time!
"Oh, Mario. I'm getting there. I can see-"
"*grunts* Yes, Alexis?"
"I can see-" I was now currently seeing the end of the '92 game, the dogpile at the goalie net.
"I see the cup!" My mind brings, in great detail, the Stanley Cup being carried out, and that song was faint in my mind. That symphonic piece. Then, a male announcer was heard in my mind:"
Ladies and gentlemen, the Stanley Cup!"
I felt euphoric, for it was like my mind was its own video player. The thoughts were so realistic! The sounds were so clear!
"Alexis! *unf!* I shoot- *pant*"
My mind had Mario in it, hoisting the cup, screaming in glee.
"I SCOOOOREEEEE!"
My uterus burned from the pain of his length and load. My dream was Mario passing it onto the next player (Jagr?), when I faded into reality.
" , Mario."
"You're mine now, Alexis. As for me, I'm deliciously yours."