Sand Trap

Sand Trap

Soojin was not having a good day.

The young woman's slightly-rusted car pulled up to the parking lot. Even with her drivers' seat pushed all the way forward, plus her seat cushion, plus her 4-inch wedge sandals, she still strained slightly to reach the foot-pedals. The lot was unusually empty, but she wasn't grateful for that. She cast a baleful glare at the grey overcast sky.

Her hand hovered over her car keys. Perhaps she should just go back home. Idly she looked down, and her almond eyes narrowed. As usual her seatbelt was confused about life, and had tried to slide up to her neck. That made her decision. She shut her car down, clicked the unruly seatbelt free and stepped out.

Soojin was wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt borrowed from her 'little' brother. Even though he was 2 years her junior, his shirt looked more like a button-down mini-dress on her slight frame. Once when she was 16, someone had actually mistaken her brother for her father. He hadn't let her live that one down for years, until she got him back. Given the kind of girls he was attracted to, she joked he had a 'sisterotica' thing going on. The look on his face had been priceless! A smile broke through her dark mood, but it was all too brief.

Even her oversized t-shirt could not conceal the large twin mounds upon her chest. She might be able to make them appear more discreet, if she had one of those personal cloaking devices from the Predator films. After a brief hesitation, she hoisted the shirt over her arms and tossed it into her car. Her bikini top and bottom pieces were a slightly mismatched shade of purple. Try as she might, she couldn't find a matching top that also provided sufficient support, was comfortable, and didn't look like something her grandmother would wear.

Soojin's bikini wasn't as ridiculous as some of the dental-floss rejects she had seen. It was still more risqué than anything she would normally wear, but today she didn't care. She put on her pink cat-eared baseball cap, and fastened the back so her jet-black ponytail flowed out the rear opening. The tips of her hair tickled the middle of her back.

Swimming or lounging in this weather didn't much appeal to her, so she left her beach towel and sunblock behind. Instead she took a much smaller bag for her phone, water bottle, and car keys. She didn't even bother raising the car's sun protector. Deciding she wasn't going to stay long, she paid for an hour's worth of parking and headed off. Perhaps a quiet stroll would be nice.

At the top of the stairway leading down to the beach boardwalk, Soojin hesitated again. Funny how she could make something as routine as descending a flight of stairs appear positively pornographic. She suddenly didn't care if she gave someone a free show, and skipped down the stairs with a burst of energy. Though she did wonder if there was such a thing as a Richter scale for boob-quakes, and what her score might be.

By the time she reached the bottom of the stairs, her neck and shoulders were starting to feel the familiar strain. She spared a moment to rub her shoulders where her bikini straps were cutting in. As expected the beach was largely empty, except for a casual volleyball game in progress nearby. Shirtless beefy men doing manly things... perhaps things were looking up. She started off in that direction, when a gust of cool breeze sent a shiver up her spine.

What the fuck was she doing here? Showing off enough cleavage to make a pornstar blush, prancing around in the one place she was most likely to run into some surfer-douchebag? She swiveled on her heel and stalked away, fuming inwardly. Against her will she recalled the events of yesterday.

At first glance, the man who showed up Soojin's checkout lane was easy on the eyes. He was six feet tall, easily over a foot taller than her, with big blue eyes and frost-tipped hair she just wanted to run her fingers through. He looked like he spent a lot of time at the gym and on a surfboard, hardly unusual in these parts. But he also had a woman hanging on his arm, a bleached-blonde drowning in cheap perfume and overdone makeup.

If his girlfriend didn't indicate he was a no-fly zone, his behaviour certainly did. He spent the entire transaction openly staring at Soojin's chest. If you like them so much, why don't you carry them around all day? Beefcake or not, she didn't appreciate his leering. She did her best to ignore it, having dealt with this sort of bullshit since high school. But when it came time for payment, things got worse.

"Nice tits for an Asian girl! Are they real?"

Through gritted teeth, she asked if he was paying by debit, credit, or cash. He loudly declared her rack had to be fake, and asked for the name of her plastic surgeon so he could bring in his girl. That drew the attention of other shoppers, but no one intervened. Soojin looked to the girlfriend, hoping for a save. But her eyes were actually shooting daggers at Soojin! It was hard to decide which was worse. At that point Soojin snapped.

"Hey asshole! Are you here to buy or to waste my time?"

Soojin's face had reddened. She had never shouted or sworn at a customer before. The asshole's face twisted in anger. "The fuck! You can't take a compliment? Fucking jap bitch!"

For a chilling moment, Soojin thought he was going to attack her. His girlfriend pulled him back somewhat, but any gratitude she might have felt was short-lived.

"Come on let's get out of here! Fucking bitch's probably illegal!" She spat. With that, they were gone, leaving their purchases behind and ranting all the way. With the disturbance over, the other shoppers went back to into their trance-like routine without comment.

Again it was hard to decide which of their insults was worse. Soojin was born and raised here, so were her parents and grandfather. Her grandmother was from South Korea, not Japan. Many things angered Soojin, but after learning what Japan did to Korea during World War II, even a slur mistaking her for Japanese was near the top of her shit-list.

The rest of her shift went without incident, or so she thought. When she got home, she saw a text-message from a co-worker warning her that the assholes had both filed formal complaints. Asshole-boyfriend complained she was rude. She supposed that was true, but naturally he left out his own rudeness. Asshole-girlfriend actually complained Soojin was hitting on her boyfriend! The nerve of some people!

Surprisingly her spineless supervisor had sided with her. But the assholes had escalated over his head to Corporate-level. The stiff suits only cared about meeting sales targets and customer satisfaction. Soojin had a pretty good idea of what was to come. The assholes would get an apology plus discount coupons, and her supervisor would throw her under the bus. Sure enough, this morning she was notified she was off the schedule until further notice. They didn't even have the guts to fire her outright. Good times.

Her inward seething was interrupted by the sea breeze picking up again, causing her milky skin to break out in goosebumps. Now she regretted leaving her borrowed shirt. The wind was just this side of being uncomfortably cool. But she refused to turn back. She spotted a growth of trees and underbrush further inland, away from the boardwalk. Perhaps they would provide shelter from the wind.

The white powdery sand wasn't easy to walk over, but became firmer as she approached the trees. She strode over some soft rolling hills. Between the trees and the hills, there was a soft sloping depression in the sand. She wondered how something like this formed. Was it a dried-up pond? It looked like a nice cozy place to lie back and lounge in, sheltered from both the wind and the glare. She probably wouldn't even need her cap.

Soojin looked around, wondering if she was taking someone else's spot. But there was no sign of anyone, no footprints in the sand besides hers. And she was pretty far away from the beach boardwalk. Well as they say, first come first serve. Too bad she hadn't brought her towel. But what was the point of going to the beach if she was afraid of a little sand? She lay down in the little valley.

The sand felt nicely warm. She wriggled around, making herself comfortable. Her head and feet were slightly elevated above her midsection. She inhaled deeply the scent of the sand, the trees, the sea, and something vaguely citrus. She didn't need sunblock or her cap. She laid her bag and cap aside, and tossed her ponytail back so her bare neck rested on the warm sand. She untied her sandals and laid them aside.

How much parking time did she have left? To hell with that, she was here to relax. She considered unfastening her bikini so her bare back could feel the sand, but her breasts tended to sag awkwardly without support. As she lay there, with the music of the sea in her ears, gradually her troubles and worries melted away.

Soojin's eyes suddenly blinked open. Had she fallen asleep? With a sudden worry, she looked up. The sky was still overcast, good. The last thing she needed was to get sunburnt. But her body felt warm, almost uncomfortably so. And she couldn't move.

What the hell? Her arms and legs were numb. Fear rose in her, when she felt a prickly wiry sensation well up in her limbs. Gradually she felt sensation returning. Her fingers even started to respond, though sluggishly. So her limbs had just fallen asleep. That was a relief. But she'd never had all her limbs go numb like this before.

She wriggled her fingers and toes, waiting for sensation to return. She looked at her sluggish wriggling fingers. No wonder her arms had gone numb, in their awkward raised position on a - wait what?

The gentle depression in the sand was... deeper. It now looked more like a sloped pit. Her arms were resting on the inner lip of the pit. Her body was now bent into a steeper V-shape, with her feet and head resting on the edges, and her butt at the deepest part of the pit. Her knees were slightly bent, and her ankles were almost higher than her head.

"Okay," she said nervously, "what the hell's going on here?"

This spot definitely had definitely gone from inviting to claustrophobic. The pit was fairly deep, but she should still be able to climb out. Her numbness was wearing off quickly enough, but her lower body felt odd. She looked down, but as usual her own breasts blocked the view. She craned her neck slightly.

"What the fuck!" She cried, her expletives now escalating. Her purple bikini bottoms had somehow come right off, and were bunched around her upper thighs. That left her naked ass pressed against the sand, with her pubes only loosely covered. It was a good thing she kept herself clean-shaven. But how the fuck did this happen?

She quickly looked around, to see if anyone had heard her. She couldn't see much from down here, but thankfully there didn't seem to be anyone around. She awkwardly pulled her bottoms up to better cover the front. But she'd need to lift her hips to put them back on properly. Presently feeling returned in her legs.

This was going to be awkward. The pit was narrow enough that her thighs were pressed firmly together. The surface outside the pit was too high to find purchase with her hands. She was able to squeeze her elbows past her sides to plant them into the ground. She bent in her legs at the knees and planted her feet into the lower slope. Now she should be able to push her hips back up, regain her footing and climb out. She pushed.

"Ah!" She cried out in shock. Her body went slack, along with her jaw. No way, she thought frantically. This isn't real, this isn't really happening.

She told herself it was just a muscle cramp or something. But something down there felt very wrong. Cautiously she pushed her hips up again. Again she felt it.

There was some... thing buried deep inside her... asshole. She could feel her sphincter stretched open around it.

She lay there in a daze. Her bikini bottoms had again come loose, but she barely noticed. Gradually the last vestiges of her numbness wore off. She tried moving her hips again, only to reach her third "what the fuck" expletive. That thing lodged inside her was huge! It must be the size of a grapefruit! Worse, it had a narrow root, or stem, or something, pushing out through her anus and into the ground. She was effectively anchored to the ground by her backside.

Her astonishment gave away to unhinged laughter. So somehow the ground gave away underneath her, some root-thing sprouted up, pushed her bikini aside, crawled up her ass, grew or knotted itself into a great big... something. And she just slept through this shit? Perhaps most disconcerting was she couldn't see her invader.

Soojin forced herself to stop laughing. She had to get out of this mess. Suddenly she realized she couldn't feel the mass inside her. Had she imagined it? No, she could definitely feel the stem invading her back-door. It felt surprisingly warm.

Her face suddenly reddened, as her mind flashed back to her first lover. He was one of the few boys who didn't lose his mind at the sight of her breasts. He was also sweet, shy, clumsy, and surprisingly assertive as he went down on her for the first time. Just as things were getting really interesting, his tantalizing tongue accidentally slipped south of the border, earning a sharp gasp from her. He was full of apologies, thinking he'd hurt her. Soojin had been too embarrassed to admit his rear tongue-action was so hot, she had almost climaxed right there.

Bad Soojin don't go there!

Gritting her teeth, she pressed her feet and elbows against the sand again. She took deep breaths. With one final deep breath, she pushed with all her might. She managed to lift her hips off the ground slightly, before crying out in pain. That fucking thing was too big! It wouldn't come out without ripping her apart! The stem-part wouldn't budge from the sand either! Her strength failed, and she sagged back into the pit.

Again Soojin lay there gasping for breath. She rubbed her lower belly gently, trying to soothe the pain. Maybe she could dig the stem out of the sand, and hobble away with the thing still knotted inside her. Problem was she couldn't get close enough to dig. This pit was starting to feel like a small cave or hole that she was stuck in ass-first. Her breasts blocked the view, and her own legs were in the way. She tried digging at the wall of her pit.

What the hell is this stuff? Is it even sand? It felt more like hardened clay. She wasn't loosening it with her bare hands. Maybe she could cut the stem-thing with her fingernail. But she would have to lift her hips to reach, and that hadn't exactly worked out for her. There wasn't enough room to spread her thighs either.

Soojin started to sweat. She needed help, but the area was practically deserted. She could call emergency services, and be embarrassed later. She only hoped she could get a signal out here. But where the fuck was her phone? Her bag had been right next to her! Carefully she leaned forward, and peeked out of the pit.

Her kitten cap, wedge sandals, and her bag with her precious phone lay on the ground outside the pit. If her slender arms were double their current length, she might be able to reach her things. Now what the fuck was she going to do? Cry out for help? She had already cried out in pain more than once, what good more would more screaming do? She was trapped.

Soojin took deep breaths, trying to calm herself. Maybe she could use her bikini top to reach her bag, pull it in like a lasso? No, it was still too far away. Surely someone would eventually turn up to help her out? Idly she adjusted her bikini bottoms to preserve what little modesty she could.

"Oh!" She gasped. The stem-thing suddenly moved! It was alive! Fear gripped her, and she desperately tried to pull herself free again. The painful pressure on her insides welled up almost immediately, and she relented, whimpering. Thankfully the knot eased quickly enough. But her relief quickly gave away to more fear.

The stem part was throbbing or pulsing like a heartbeat, steadily forcing her sphincter open even wider and relenting. The knot-part was also throbbing. Like some perverse sonar, she could feel its pulse as it pushed even deeper inside her. Shivers went up her spine. She tried moving her hips again, and again felt the opposing pressure almost immediately.

Oh no! That thing invading Soojin's body was actively fighting her! The slightest movement of her hips caused the thing to painfully expand to restrain her. But once she stopped struggling, it would push itself even further inside her body, like an uncoiling tentacle. How deep would it go? She tried not to think of boa constrictors.

Another hard shiver suddenly went up her spine, causing her to whimper again. The knot seemed to have stopped moving. But the entire length of the thing from stem to knot was throbbing faster now. Reflexively she gripped the edges of the pit for support, as if she was afraid of falling. Her body was tense. Her sphincter felt raw and stretched. Her mind raced.

Soojin's breathing grew increasingly laboured. Her eyes grew heavy-lidded. She began to feel a new burning sensation inside, as if she needed to pee. The thought of sitting in a puddle of her own urine repulsed her. She tried clenching to hold it in. But this didn't feel like a full bladder. It felt like -

She suddenly gasped several times. Her pussy was suddenly throbbing, as if trying to mimic her backdoor-invader. Her face and ears burned. Her heart raced. Her nipples felt hard enough to cut glass. What the hell? Was she actually getting aroused by this? Her gasps turned to rapid moans. Oh oh oh -

The world went white. Soojin's back arched, her mouth open in a soundless scream. It was like her entire body was dipped in the sweetest of syrups. She hadn't even touched her clitoris! Her shuddering climax seemed to last forever, and yet was over just as quickly.

Soojin was stunned. That wasn't like any orgasm she had ever experienced. Was that a g-spot orgasm? She always thought that was a myth... right up there with tentacle monsters violating Asian girls. A bead of sweat trickled down her temple.

Violating. That thought angered her. She didn't care how good it felt, she didn't ask for this! But she had no time to dwell on that. Her pussy continued to throb along with the knot thing. More pleasurable shivers went up her spine. She cried out as she abruptly climaxed again, even harder than the first time!

Soojin sagged in her pit, breathless and woozy. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. She wasn't some kind of multi-orgasmic freak! It was hard enough for her to reach climax once, let alone... three?

Fuck fuck fuck! Violently she came again, thrashing around and bruising her elbow. The pain only seemed to heighten her pleasure, and she actually passed out.

But her unconsciousness didn't last long. Her fourth climax was gentler than the others, but it forced her awake. She had the biggest grin on her face. Maybe this day was starting to look up! If all anal sex felt like this, why the hell was it illegal in some places? She idly thought of playing with her erect nipples, but why bother when the knot was doing all the work? With that thought, orgasm number five.

She lay there blissfully enjoying her orgasms. She even stretched out as much as she could in her pit. This was nice! Strange that being trapped and forcibly penetrated somehow freed her to these impossible heights of pleasure. She wondered if she would still be multi-orgasmic after this experience. That was something she was eager to find out!

Soojin noticed if she kept her breathing even, not too deep, not too fast, her orgasms weren't so powerful as to knock her senseless. But they just kept coming. The smell of her sweat and arousal was ripe in the air. A sweat bead leaked into her eye, stinging and distracting her. With that, she lost control and her breathing turned to gasps. Nothing happened. Was it over?

The answer came in the form of the most intense orgasm yet. Before she could even take a breath, she came again. And again, and again. She could only writhe and moan helplessly. Again she blacked out. Again a shuddering climax quickly forced her awake. By now she had lost count of her orgasms. They showed no sign of stopping or slowing, and they were definitely getting stronger!

Soojin's bliss rapidly gave way to fear and exhaustion. The constant throbbing on her insides was taking its toll. The pleasure could no longer mask the painful soreness in her pussy and ass. She pressed her fingers into her sweaty neck, and felt her pulse racing as if she were running a marathon. How much more of this could her body take?

Her next climax was actually painful. At least she didn't pass out this time, as that wouldn't have earned her any solace. Her entire body had become highly sensitive. She could feel every grain of sand. She could feel her swollen clitoris, throbbing painfully. Her mouth and throat were dry. She could feel her own liquid desire leaking from her wet folds. She could barely catch her breath before she climaxed painfully again.

Soojin had to get free! Her arms and legs felt like jelly, but she still tried. She screamed again, this time in agony. With her body so highly sensitive, the knotting pain was even worse than before. Tears of pain and anger leaked down her cheeks. She slammed her fists futilely into the sand. You've had your fun! Leave me alone!!

The knot answered by pushing deep into her body again. Again her insides started to throb. Would the thing force her to keep cumming, until she died of thirst or a heart attack? That thought spurred her to move her hips. Again the thing knotted, but astonishingly the pain was preferable to another excruciating orgasm. The pause gave her a moment to breathe and think, despite the pain.

Soojin couldn't dig her way out, and couldn't move without the knot reacting. Wait a minute - more than one of her forced orgasms caused her to thrash about violently. But the knot hadn't responded to that. Her eyes went wide. That was her way out!

She moved her hips slightly. The pain was so bad she almost blacked out. Somehow she kept it together. She stopped moving her hips, and pressed her feet into the lower slope again. No response from the knot. She had a brief fearful thought that the knot had somehow figured out her plan. Thankfully the knot did eventually start to ease off, and again slowly advance inside her.

I can do this, Soojin mentally chanted. She planted her elbows into the ground at her sides again. The knot inside her stopped advancing. Her overworked insides started to throb painfully. Again she endured it. Hard shivers went up her spine. Her pussy started to burn, right on schedule. Bring it on!

Nothing happened. What the hell! Now that she actually wanted to climax, it wasn't happening?? She could feel her body's tension, as if she was on the summit of a roller-coaster, but nothing happened. She made a rather un-lady like grunt of frustration. Just then her pussy throbbed hard.

She understood. She took more deep breaths. Her body remained tantalizingly on edge. With one final deep breath, she switched to small rapid breaths. Sure enough, her orgasm triggered. Her feet slammed into the ground, and she pushed with every ounce of strength she could muster. For a dizzying moment, she thought she was flying. Her orgasm was both pleasurable and agonizing. As the world went black again, she thought she was surely dead.

Soojin slowly opened her eyes, to the harsh glare of the overcast sky. Seabreeze tickled her sensitive body. And she could still feel that damned thing inside her. Tears sprang to her eyes. She had failed. She looked down, to the sight of her own breasts. But she couldn't see her feet. She leaned forward. Her feet were hanging over the edge of the pit.

Hope soared in her, and she yanked her feet. But that movement increased the weight on her ass. Pain shot through her, and she quickly rolled onto her front. This position strained her lower back, thanks to her large breasts. What else could she do, but pick her pain. She lay there panting, uncaring of the sand chafing her skin. Was it over? Very tentatively she craned her arm, and pulled her own ass-cheek aside - fuck that hurt. She couldn't bring herself to touch her sore sphincter, but she should have felt the stem by now.

So she had broken free of the stem, but the knot remained inside her. Or did it? Her insides were so raw she couldn't tell. But - and she never would have expected to be glad at such a realization - she wasn't cumming. Her body shook with a little laugh. If the thing was still inside her, it was inert now. She was free.

Soojin got on her hands and knees, and crawled over to her things. Her bikini bottoms trailed around her ankles, but for the moment she didn't care. She found her water bottle and drank deeply. Even though the water was warm, it felt so good. Apparently being anally penetrated and forced to orgasm repeatedly was thirsty work! There was also a chocolate trail mix bar in her bag she had forgotten about. She wolfed it down in three bites, and drank the rest of her water. With her strength returning, she pulled herself to her feet.

She was a fucking mess. Her body hurt in dozens of places. She was sweaty, sand had gotten everywhere including her hair. And her pussy was still drenched. She grabbed some tissues from her bag to wipe herself clean. Even though her pussy had gone untouched, it was so raw and sore that the tissue felt like sandpaper. Some of her juices had leaked down to her asshole, but she didn't even try to wipe it. Now somewhat cleaned up, she finally pulled her bikini bottoms up. She tried to wear it loosely, as not to chafe her sore holes.

Soojin put her sandals and cap back on. She checked her phone - she had been trapped in that fucking pit for over an hour. How many times had she cum? She wondered if she had set some kind of record. Her eyes lingered on the pit.

Even as she told herself this was stupid, and she needed to get the fuck out of here, her feet pushed her towards the pit. She looked down, and was taken back. From this angle she could see just how small and cramped that hole was. She was also impressed that she had able to outsmart her invader and free herself. Who knew her legs were so strong? But what about her intruder? Cautiously she advanced, and looked to the very bottom of the pit.

Surprisingly her ass-cheeks had left a lurid imprint in the supposedly-hard packed sand. The sand was slightly darkened from her fluids. But there was no sign of the unknown thing responsible for her bizarre violation. No hole from where a root or stem might have sprung up, not even a crack in the sand.

Soojin quickly decided she didn't care to know more. But just as she turned to leave, a somewhat juvenile thought occurred to her.

"Thanks fucker," she sneered aloud. "But if you want to fuck any part of me, here!" She crumpled her pussy-wet tissues into a ball, and tossed it into the pit. "Fuck that!" With a final obscene gesture and laugh, she swiveled on her heel and walked away.

Soojin was quite certain the knot-thing was no longer inside her, just her nerves were fooling her. She'd been screwed in more ways than one lately. But strangely enough... she felt good. Maybe things were starting to look up. Maybe it was time to take up that gym membership she'd been putting off, work on her skinny legs and glutes. And just maybe, she should go to the beach more often.