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Ward 9

Sorry it took me so long as it has been a month to fuckin forget. I wrote this story while in jail and it get me so hot reading it back to myself each night that I could not keep my fingers out of my pussy at all. hehe

This has a mixed flavor of likes and I left the ending to where I can add to it later, which I'm sure I will as I don't usually leave endings like this one has right now.



Ward Nine

Chapter One: The Plan

Paul looked over the grounds and saw a girl standing over by herself, “Hey Sam, is that her over there?” Sam looked over to where Paul was pointing, “yeah, yeah that’s her. Holy shit, she looks hot in that cheer outfit and ponytails.” Nerves were getting to Sam, “I don’t know man, not sure I can do this.” Paul was reassuring though, “don’t worry man, let me handle this okay? The sleeping pills in a drink trick always works, so you want her now or not? If so, I will have her in the van in thirty minutes, asleep and in your arms.” Sam nodded at Paul, “okay then. Go wait in the van, get in the back, and I’ll be there with her in my arms, then we can get busy, okay?” Sam nodded as he walked away, Paul turning and walking toward Sam’s fantasy girl. His eyes never left her, “hey babe, could I get some pictures of you for our school newspaper maybe?” Lacey saw him coming the whole time, “sure, I don’t mind.” Paul got out his camera and starting clicking away, “can I get some close-ups?” Lacey was more than happy to let him, “sure.” Paul was loving this, “you sure are cute in that outfit, these are going to be great.” Lacey blushed a little. Paul wanted to try something with this hot little thing before him, “do you mind if I could get some shots of you over by the statue behind our school? You don’t have too if you don’t want too, I just think it would be a great gesture for our paper, have the visiting cheer girl with it, maybe.” Lacey looked over toward the rear, “I don’t mind doing that.” Paul now knew she was his. What a damn cunt she is, he thought to himself, as there was no statue. “You want a drink from the stand before we get started….what’s your name? I’m sorry, I’m Paul by the way and you are…?” She looked up at him, “my name is Lacey. Nice to meet you Paul and yes, I would love a drink if you don’t mind.”

Gotcha bitch!

That’s all it took, as Paul carried her limp and sleeping body in his arms across the field behind the school and into the woods. He knew these grounds better than most, as he attended the school at one time, and he also knew of a private place to be alone with Lacey. He wanted to see her first. He wanted to taste her first. This was his plan the whole time, to get her alone with him. “There you go sleeping angel. Have a seat here while I see what you are hiding here.” Paul placed her down in the brush, lifted her skirt, pulled her panties to the side, then inserted his fingers into her warm slit. “You are tight babydoll and very warm.” As he pushed his fingers in, he smelled her and kissed her on her lips. “Yeah baby, take some tongue.” His tongue explored her mouth, kissing her hotly and fingering her tight snatch. “You and me are going to have a fun night together, and after I make this phone call, you and me are going to be lovers forever.” Paul had an even more evil way about him, he loved blaming others for his work.

“Yes, my name is Paul and I have some information about the girl who was kidnapped last week, umm, Jessica I think her name is, well, I was speaking with someone here tonight at this big football game in town and I overheard some guy telling someone he had her.” The voice on the other end was the police, “and he said the location too, so thought I would let you people know what I heard.” Paul listened and answered the questions, “my name is Paul Hunt. Yes sir, that’s what I heard and I don’t know if it is true or not, just telling you.” Paul gave the description of Sam, the van, the hide out, all of which was just a ploy. “I think that is the address I heard.” While he lied to the police, Paul had his fingers deep in Lacey’s pussy. Her limp body was motionless as he had his way with her. He clicked the off button on his phone, “easy as shit baby. C’mon Lacey, you are me need to get better acquainted.”

Paul had parked his older van in the lot over a week before, his plan now in full force, his new play mate now in it, both heading to his real pad. Jessica he had put in the older pad, which was miles and miles away. Lacey was in the seat next to him, slumped over and sleeping deeply, “you my dear Lacey, as sexy as you are, you are going to please me very much, yes you are baby. With a sexy body and face like yours, you and I will have the times of our lives together. You are the easiest grab yet and I will make you pay for that too you little slut.” He kept talking to her the whole time while he drove, telling her his fantasies, his desires, his plans for her, his evil ways, and his desire for girls like her. Easy girls.


Chapter Two: Framed

Sam sat in the isolation room scared out of his mind of what had just happened. Had Paul been caught too? Was he somewhere is this hell hole too? What happened to Lacey? His thoughts went wild with wonder, not knowing her fate. “Mr. Jacob’s, stand sir.” The guard came out of nowhere, startling Sam. “Yes sir.” The big guard walked over to him, “so you like playing with little girls huh?” Sam shook his head, “I didn’t do everything you people say I did. Yes, I had sex once with that one girl Jessica, but I…” “Shut-up, just bite your tongue you piece of slime. You are toast boy. The evidence says you did it, you had cum in the girl, your pee in her mouth, her clothes in your house, and we even got some samples from your van, so just shut-up boy.” Sam sat quietly, knowing he was guilty of maybe one rape, but not the others. How could they blame him for this? Was Paul even caught? His mind raced. “Follow me boy.” Sam followed the man. “I got something for you boy, so just keep your mouth shut, do as I say, and you will get out of here with no problems, got it boy?” Sam nodded his head at the man, “yes sir.” “That’s a good boy. Now boy, I want you to sit in this room here, take off all your clothes, and wait for me to return.” The man closed the door and Sam sat is disbelief.

By the time the man returned, Sam was naked and sitting on the cold steel seat. The door opened slowly and the man entered with another man with him and they closed the door behind them. “Stand up boy and put your hands to your sides and look at me.” The men before him were much larger than him. Very large and black. Niggers. He hated them too. “You are being charged with three counts of rape, kidnapping, and many others laws. We have run your name and it says you are sixteen, is that correct?” Sam nodded. “You don’t nod boy, it’s either yes sir or no sir, got it?” Sam looked up at him, “yes sir, I’m sixteen.” The man walked around Sam, his eyes looking him over, “so young for crimes like this. You won’t last a day in prison boy. If you are guilty of these crimes, I doubt you will ever so freedom again and you know what that means, right?” Sam had no idea, “no sir, I don’t know as I didn’t do this. I was framed.” The other black man came over to Sam, “framed? Your evidence is all over the victim, so you will do the time boy, believe me. You will have your chance in court tomorrow, then we will present the evidence you left behind, then the judge will decide your fate, and trust me, this won’t be the last time you see us.” The day ended with Sam in isolation, awaiting his fate of the next day.

Chapter Three: Verdict

Sam was taken into the court room just the way he was, nude. He was never allowed to get cleaned up or even pee, just taken to court, to face his life decisions. In the court with him were two other young boys, both fifteen and nude. The look in their faces told a story of disbelief, just like the expression on his own face. They all sat side by side, handcuffed, a nigger on each side of them. No parents were present being none even knew they were here.

The judge entered, a big white man with gray stubble on his face. He looked mean to Sam. The judge looked down on the boys, “stand up young ones.” Each boy stood, “you there, the first one, stand before me. Sam walked over to the front of the judge, the one black man by his side. “I’ve read over this case and seen all the evidence that has been presented against you for the crimes you have committed. Three counts of rape, one count of kidnapping, two counts of sodomy, one count of gross negligence toward bodily harm, two counts of drug possession, three counts of battery, and two counts urination in public. How do you plead?” Sam was motionless and speechless as he heard the crimes being read to him. “Not guilty sir. I did have sex with the victim but not you have said.” The judge looked right at Sam, “is that so, then being you admit to one count of rape, why do you think I’d believe the rest of your story?” Sam had no answer. “Being you have entered a plea of not guilty, but have admitted to one count of rape, that is a new charge of one count of contempt of court. You are making this worse for yourself young one. Your semen was in the victim, in her oral, anal, and vaginal cavities. Your urine was in her oral and anal cavities, and the rest is useless. You did this and you are guilty.” Sam wanted to say something, “don’t say a word boy. Just accept your fate,” the black man beside him said.

The judge stood, “Sam Jacob’s, I find you guilty of all fifteen counts against you and you will pay for your acts for a very long time. I sentence you to consecutive life terms in the state prison. Your first two years will be spent at Ward Nine, a correctional facility for boys, then you will be transferred to the state prison on your eighteenth birthday. You will have no visitors and no direct contact with other inmates. Gag him guard and take him away to his doom.”

Chapter Four: The Ward

“Welcome to the Ward young ones. This is your new home for awhile, known as Ward Nine to the boys here. Once the rules are read to you, you will be given room assignments, dress wear, and your first meal.” Sam looked around the room, the other two boys with him in the court room were with him too. “You have all done some very bad deeds and you will be punished accordingly. This one here,” he pointed at Sam, “take him to isolation room eight. These other two take to isolation room nine. Time for us all to get better acquainted boys, so prepare yourselves for a welcome you will carry with you for the rest of your lives. Take them away guards.”

They wasted no time with Sam. They were attracted to him in a big way. “Get up boy.“ Sam stood slowly, his cock very noticeable to the men, as that is what they wanted, his cock and him. “Good boy, now come over here and unzip me boy.” Sam became very scared now, “I said get over here boy and pull down my zipper.” The other man had gotten behind Sam, pushing him toward the other man. Sam reached up and unzipped the mans zipper and the man behind him said, “reach in and pull his snake out. You do it boy or I will make this a living hell for you tonight, got it?” Sam nodded, placed his hand inside the mans pants, grabbed a hold of the prick and pulled it toward him. The man behind him had stripped down and his cock was resting on Sam’s back. “Now do what you know you have to do boy. Give my big prick a big wet kiss.” Sam looked up at the man, then just parted his lips and kissed the mans salty cock. “Good boy, now suck it into your mouth and blow me boy and you had better make me cum too. Go on, suck it!” The man behind Sam was now on the floor with him, his cock pointing at Sam’s ass. “Just suck baby boy. Get that cock off in your mouth as I rape you, just like you raped that little girl. Spread your legs boy.” Sam spread his legs and prepared for the worse, “hey boy with the big cock in his mouth, tell me to rape you boy. Tell me to bust your asshole motherfucker.” Sam had made a lot of spit in his mouth from sucking the hard cock, “spit in my hand boy so I can lube your butt. You going to get raped boy. I going to make you scream boy, make you a bitch. My bitch.”

Sam was horrified now, himself about to be raped, just as he had done to someone. He thought of Lacey but it did no good, as the one man pulled the cock from his mouth, “spit boy,” he spit and felt the other man behind him smear it on his ass. “Stick your butt up and tell me to rape you boy. Tell me to fuck you like a little girl.” Sam repeated his demands as the man penetrated his tight ass, sending waves of pain through him. “Suck boy. Don’t stop until I cum, then you are going to drink and swallow it boy, so get busy. Fuck him good man. Make him remember this.”

The night was full of loud screams throughout the ward, loads of cum, blood dripping from a young boys ass, his own cock being sucked and squeezed. They roughed him up all night long with repeated anal rapes, wads of cum being forced down his throat, forced to be their little girl, who they raped over and over, making Sam plead for sex by the time morning arrived.

The session ended, “remember this night boy and for the rest of your life will be much easier. You wont be getting out free anytime soon, so do as you are told, be someone’s bitch, and you might make it. You do have a sexy ass boy, so shake it properly where you are going and you will make friends. I’ll make sure your girl gets treated properly boy.

The door then slammed shut, leaving Sam in a horrid of thoughts, ‘what did he mean by that? My girl? Oh no…’

The end for now. hehehehe an evil ending huh? This will continue as I'm making Sam into a lil sissie slave and I have further plans for his fantasy girl too.



lustyho

Dark Hole

Damn I missed my blog!!!

I bet you thought I was gone for good didn't ya? I have been to the dark hole of the earth the last two months. You guessed it....jail! I fucked up big time and landed in the dark hole for a 2 month sentence for being a drunk girl with an attitude and very very stupid.

The only good that came from all of this was being able to write and write and write. That's all I did while I sat in my jumpsuit and played with myself most of the time. I'll get some of these posted once I get them transferred up to my 'puter. I only have them on paper right now.

Hang in there as I'll be back soon...luv you all!

Catacombs to Hell - Part 2

I have not had much time lately to sit down and write as work has been very long lately. I'm not complaining being work was slow earlier. I'll take being tired and worn out over no work any day. There will be a part 3 to this, but I have not written it yet. Look for it maybe by next weekend, I hope.

Happy Reading!

Part 2

Down in the catacombs, life was cruel for the ones being held. The place was damp and dark most of the time, as only a few lights had been strung into this particular area everyone was at. The place also stunk of death. The stench left fear in the ones being held, and eagerness in the ones holding the girls here. At present, these were six girls. No more than three were ever kept alive for long periods of time, so three had to be disposed of in there usual annually manner. The news girls being brought down had to witness the death of the previous three girls that were kept over year after year. No girl was ever kept longer than a year, as fresh meat is what they desired. Fresh meat to torture and play with.

The Catacombs

The main corridor and four specialty rooms on level one housed the basic essentials to keep the girls alive and nourished, one year at a time. Freeze dried foods, canned foods, bottled water, and baby food filled the four rooms.

The second level housed specialty tools, torture devices, bondage gear, specialty picked out clothing for the girls.

The third level is where all the action took place. It was also the level the girls kidnapped were housed. This level was every bit of one hundred feet underground and totally sound proof. There was one way in and one way out. Escape was impossible. This level had six specialty rooms for torture and cruelty, and it had one item all the men loved, an early 1800’s brick stove. It had one purpose, and one purpose only, to burn people alive in. It was used every year. It also had one other item that was rarely used, being it drew so much power from aboveground, as it was used as a scare tactic mostly. An electric chair. It did work though, as one girl found out three years earlier. The smell of her charred body can still be smelled among the walls of that one special room. They cooked her until she was a crispy black corpse.

This place was worse than a torture chamber. Beyond your deepest and darkest evil thoughts, this place was the furthest from your mind. This was a place of cruelty at its best. Screaming so loud from girls no longer here, there voices could still be heard in echoes down the long corridors. Screaming is what these men lived for. Gags were not needed, as lungs exploding out the most painful cries was music to there ears. Torture so bad it would make anyone vomit just to hear the storied past of this place. Years of round the clock torment made this place worse than hell itself.

Into there twelfth year now, victim numbers 1 thru 72 have been tortured to death, now with victims 73 thru 78 standing before them. They gave the girls numbers, just like a prison does, but only after they have died. Numbers 73 thru 75 were now on schedule to be put to death next, all three from the previous years enrollment, all three now 20 years old, and presumed missing or dead by local officials. Death would soon come for them.

Shackled in the most bizarre position a person could endure, Candice, a once fresh faced brunette with a life’s dream to become a lawyer, now before them like a piece of meat at a poultry factory, her badly beaten body was barely alive. Her last year of torment had made her lifeless in a sense, accepting whatever cruelty could be thrown at her, screams so long and loud, she has lost her voice eight times, her voice now a deeply growl. From hot irons shoved into her ass, to being made to eat and swallow some of the other girls that have already passed on, to having her feet burned in the brick stove while having hot coals shoved deep into her pussy, to having her pussy lips severed with a pair of scissors, her time had come to die before the new virgin torture slaves. She had been forced to watch and take part, in watching a younger eighteen year old the previous year die in front of her, as they made her suck the dying girls intestines out of her stomach, chew them, then swallow them as part of her initiation. After she vomited from swallowing the gross food, they made her lick up her own vomit from the floor and feed it to another girl, that girl being Anita, who now was shackled to the iron fence she was shackled to as well.

Anita has just turned twenty, her last year of torment trifold of what Candice had been put through. What could be worse you ask? After refusing to eat another girls shit, all of her toes and fingers were broken, then they were removed or cut off, while she was very awake. Once they were removed, she was forced to eat them. She was also forced to eat all the toes and fingers of the previous years assorted of dead females. One by one fingers were removed from the corpses and fed to her, then all the toes. Once she had fully chewed them and swallowed them, the tongues of the girls were removed, and she was forced to eat them as well. She had to endure countless gang rapes, three cocks in her ass at a time, forced to drink all the cum, piss, and shit from all the men taking part in her cruel acts of torture. Day after day of repeated rapes does make the mind of a girl change and accept her fate.

Also shackled next to Anita and Candice, is soon to be twenty one year old Beth. She was special to all the evil men. She was so special, they used her as a source to get rid of there anger. A human punching bag would be considered tame, being they did every strange thing they could to her. No matter the idea or thought on how to further injure the girl, they used her as the experiment to try new things on. All clothing, bondage gear, racks, devices, just about everything was used on her to see if the objects on hand was worth using on the others. Her tongue was very useful, as it had fourteen tongue rings in it now, all feeling incredible as she would suck them deep into her throat, letting the tongue studs glide over there cocks as they raped her numb throat over and over. They used her tongue for everything, including cleaning the floor with it, using it as toilet paper, and even licking up blood from the floor of fallen girls before her. Turning her around, the hole that once was her small asshole, was big enough now to easily accept a horses cock. Her pussy was so stretched and used, a watermelon would fall into it with ease. This place was cruel, and soon the new girls would be dealt the same treatments, some worse than others, as girls do wear out over time, so they needed fresh bodies to further explore the extreme limits of the female body, something they never got tired of.

Initiation

Ted stood before his three new slaves, girls he would know very well over the next year. He walked up closely to Holly, his eyes exploring her body. “You my dear get to be the first in our initiation here. If you are wondering where you are, you are now below the school in a place we like to call home. This place will be your home as well over the next year and you will look like these three here when that year rolls around too.” Ted points at Anita, Candice, and Beth, all tied and bound to an iron fence, all with a noose around there necks, and all having the look of death. They wanted to die. “You will look just like Candice. You look at her real close now, as you are going to help me kill her, just as she helped me kill a girl last year.” Holly, not being gagged, is free to speak, “you are crazy. Why are you doing this to us?” Ted looks at her with his evil eyes, “why you ask? Because I can and because females deserve to be treated like used meat, that is why.” Holly looked at Candice, her body badly beaten, deep wounds covered it, as did many bruises, some of her teeth missing, as was three of her fingers and four of her toes.

“Let’s start, shall we?” Ted motions for Bill, his trusty and cruel friend, known to most of the most vicious man to walk the planet, with Bob being a close third, right behind Ted. “Get those shoes on her, as I think she deserves to be a bit taller.” Bill grabs the shoes for her to wear, some of the most kinkiest shoes for bondage, as they were more like ballet shoes, but these were leather with a ten inch pointed heel. Bill grabs the girls feet and forces the first shoe on, then the second, her not knowing it would be permanently attached to her. “Show her what it means to have shoes made to fit.” Bill holds her foot still, raises the hammer in his hand and nails the shoe on, each nail penetrating through her foot, the nail attaching itself to the sole, her screaming while the nails are driven into each foot. “Pl…please stop th..this..,” Holly is begging for them to stop, but it does not good and it never will. Five nails have been driven into each foot, small drops of blood seep through one of the holes in the bottom of the shoe. Ted looks over at Kalea and Diane, both horrified at what has just happened, “Don’t worry girls, you two will get your own pair of shoes too, just like your friend here.” Ted now leans down and takes a closer look at Holly’s bare pussy. “You are not bald baby, but you will be soon enough. Bob, remove them hairs from her.” Bob comes over to her, shows the lighter to Holly and she pleads for him to not do it, “pl…please do..don’t.” Bob could care less what a girl feels, as he flicks the lighter and singes off all her pubic hair, taking in the wonderful scent he loves so much. “You can beg and plead, and even scream for all we care. I don’t care about you bitch, I just like hurting girls.” Bob was right in her face when he said this to her. He walks away from her and walks up next to Kalea next. “You’re next bimbo.” Kalea looks down as he singes off her hair too, then he gets up close to her, “guess what? My buddy and me took your roomie out just before we took you, and we raped her. She was a very good fuck too.” Kalea stared at him in disbelief, “yes, we raped her virgin holes, broke both her arms, broke eight of her little toes, had her suck us off, then we killed her.” His eyes were wide as he told her of the rape, “yep, we watched her die as she fell of that cliff and broke every bone in her sexy body, and it’s all because of you. Because of taking you, we had to kill her.” A small tear appeared under her left eye, “what was her name again, Angel, yes, Angel was a good virgin fuck. I look forward to raking you over some of the same coals we made her suffer by sweet stuff.” Bob turned away from her and slid up next to Diane, “and you my dear, you are going to be this years special project, yes, you are going to be Beth’s replacement. See her hanging there before you, you are going to go down the same road she has traveled, one I will enjoy very much again, with some new things coming your way too.” He winked at her as he swiped the lighter over her pussy, then moved back over to Holly.

Ted was unshackling Holly as Bob stepped over to give him a hand. Holly was let down where she could stand on her battered and sire feet. “Stand up straight slave. Let the pain in your feet pass, and follow me across the room.” Ted walked across to where Candice is, stops in front of her, waiting for Holly to join him, as the nails dig into her already torn flesh. “Hurry up bitch, or Bob here were tare the flesh from your ass, now get moving!” Gingerly, Holly walked on her new feet, her screaming in pain with each step taken, “kneel bitch!” Holly hesitates for just a second, “you my dear have a lot to learn. You will follow my every command and you will not hesitate. Hesitation spells punishment. Bill take our lovely guest over to the punishment room, and teach her the meaning of what not obeying me spells.” Bill grabs Holly by her arm and drags her over to the wooden horse. “Bend over bitch and stick that pretty ass of your way up high.” Holly slowly bends over, Bill forcing her over the horse, making her spread her legs and poke her ass up. “You two newbies, watch and learn.” Diane and Kalea turn there heads to where Holly has been taken, the room in full view of them. “Bill, tie the bitch down and give it to her good too.” Ted wanted to watch her scream in pain, as Bill had a special treatment for whores like Holly. His special weapon of choice would make Holly learn obedience quickly. Bill shackles Holly’s ankles to the rack, then straps her wrists in place, as the pain alone would cause her to hurt her hands if they were free. Bill grabbed his weapon, a special whip made of barbed wire, sharp metal ends lined the eight hanging strands of metal. “I call this my flesh eater, so be prepared for the worst bitch.”

Both new girls, the three older girls, Ted and Bill await this ear piercing segment, one Holly will forever remember, just as Anita had, the wounds on her ass and back to prove it. “For being a stuck up blonde who thinks she knows it all, you will be subjected to ten lashes from the flesh eater. This will make the nails seem like childs play bitch.” Holly was bent over and motionless. She heard the tool whistle through the air and within a second of that sound, the flesh eater slashed across her ass cheeks, tearing off a large chunk of her skin, then he hit her again, this one sinking into her ass, digging in deep as it tore out another chunk of white skin. The screaming was unbearable to the new girls, but not to the three men. “Scream bitch! Let us hear those great lungs of yours! Poke them tits out and scream!” Three more slaps on her ass tore out chunks of meat, her ass now adorned with long red marks, each one making blood appear. “Five more to go bitch!” Holly was in so much pain, her ass burning and stinging badly as yet another slash of the whip cut into her buns. “That’s it, stick your ass up. Tell me you like this!” Bill was very experienced with his tool of choice, “spread your legs wider so we can see that hot pussy of yours!” Holly did as she was told, then a pain like no other swept through her body, the whip digging deeply into her exposed slit, tearing it open now. “Wider bitch! Let me see down in the dark shithole of yours!” Holly was shaking as she opened her legs as far as they would go, knowing he was going to beat her ass, maybe even kill her. Another slicing blow on her pussy made her crouch down some, blood beginning to drip from the wounds. “Get your ass back up in the air!” The last two blows were hard, both ripping the part between her ass cheeks, opening deep wounds in them. “Let her stay in that position for a minute or two. Either she has learned a lesson or we continue with twenty more.” Ted said this to everyone, then looked over at Diane. “Being this one here loves to get her ass beat, I say we start with Diane here. You my dear, you will be the first to experience what it’s like to kill another human being. Unshackle her.”

Candice is sparred for the time being, as Anita will now be the main feature for the night.

End of part 2

Part 3 coming soon...

Catacombs To Hell

I starting writing this one two nights ago after watching some old movie that had catacombs in it. Catacombs is a place under a building or structure that had many levels and rooms, like back in the Civil War days, for treating the wounded and hiding things. I decided to add some of my own flavor to it and make it much more exciting. I will warn you now, this story will be one of my gorefest types of stories. This first part has a small sample, but nothing like it will end with.



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Catacombs to Hell

Part 1

Barton was a small college in the hills overlooking the town of Afton, in the Virginia mountains. Quietness and calm surrounded the small school just for girls. The school housed on campus sixty five females a year, with a few coming from other towns in the area on a daily basis. Barton College was started during the civil war and had a lot of history to it, some of it only known to certain individuals in the area. Secrecy of what was under the college was never known to the girls, unless you were one of the ones taken to it and only against your will. No girl that entered the secret place ever left it, as it was a place of evil of the worst kind. Each year a small number of girls at the school would vanish without a trace, police never finding any evidence of wrong doing, the girls never being seen again, not even by a family member, always kept the area on edge and being the area under the school was only known to three men, the mysterious catacombs were ever even thought of when a girl vanished. It was like they vanished into thin air.

Within the catacombs presently are three girls, left over from the previous years enrollment. Of the many years the three men had been operating there evil business underground, only a few were held over for the next years activities. The past twelve years of more than one hundred innocent young girls taken into the secret place, all tortured and brutally murdered, only made the three surviving girls want to die, as each had been through the most evil acts a man can do to a girl. They too would be put to death, but only when new girls were brought down, so they could watch them die a terrible death of pain and in the most disgusting way, an example of what would happen to them within the next year.

Registration Day

A new year has begun at Barton, with forty new girls coming in for the new year. All were bright and intelligent, and above all, they were all pretty. Barton selected girls more on beauty than brains, but they had to have both to get accepted in the college. Room assignments were given out to the new girls, as were class schedules, uniforms (yes, they had to wear proper attire of the school’s choosing, that was known to each girl before arriving), then all the new girls were taken into a large room for there first of many lectures. Here they would learn the rules, subjects, teachers, etc.

Holly was a bright girl, had just turned nineteen, and after not being accepted the previous year at Barton, she finally was accepted this year. She was a very pretty blond with dark green eyes, stood about five foot six, weighed in at one hundred and ten pounds, was very athletic, had the looks for being in Playboy, and had some very nice sized breast. She wasn’t too big in that department but she did get men’s attention with them.

Diane, who was sitting right next to Holly, was an even brighter brunette. Long flowing brown hair was her main feature, other than her gorgeous brown eyes. She stood just around five foot five, weighed maybe one hundred and five pounds, was also very athletic, and had a pair of the most hottest buns a man could put his eyes on. Her tits were full and bouncy too.

Kalea was a stunning Hawaiian girl, so full of life and oh so beautiful. Her long black hair of her origin always got attention, as did her perfectly shaped body. To see her was the true meaning of a hot female. She had all the right features in all the right places. She stood five foot seven, weighed just over one hundred pounds, had perky nipples on her ample breast, and had one fine body, not like many here. She was perfect actually.

Inside the lecture room were three other individuals whom always attended the new girls lecture. They were part of the security staff at the school, and had been for the last twelve years. They were trusted by all the school staff and always made sure to meet the new arrivals. Each took notice to Holly, Diane, and Kalea, as they all stood out among the other girls. Each man discussed the girls to each other in a whisper-like voice, each one pointing out something to the other man about the girls. They liked only certain girls and only the qualities of each one is what they seeked. Each man took notes as each girl introduced themselves to the other girls and faculty. They smiled when the three they liked the best stood and spoke for the first time. These three would be the ones they would want to know more about in the coming days, more than the girls would ever want to give out freely.

After the first lecture, all the new girls went to there new room assignments, most mingling to each other as they crossed the grounds of the school. Each had there personal belongings and suitcases in hand as they entered the main dorm. There were three floors, Holly going to level three, Diane to level 2, and Kalea on the first floor. The security force had a copy of the room assignments and the three men made a star by each room that the three girls they wanted to know more about went. They would be keeping a sharp eye on these three new girls, as they wanted all three for there evil place under the school. The girls would soon learn the true fate of the previous girls who vanished, them being among the latest to join them.

The first night as the school was a restless one for Holly, as she could not sleep on the hard mattress in her room. Her roommate, Ann, was sleeping like a baby. Holly decided to go for a short walk around the school to just see if she could wear herself out some. She slipped on her sneakers and headed down the stairs, then out the exit. The air was refreshing to her, a cool brisk breeze blowing softly through her long blond hair. She stood and took in the air, breathing deeply, stretching her arms upward as she looked around the dark campus. She decided to walk down the path beside the school, the sounds of crickets filling the sounds around her. She walked to just behind the school, took another path to the left and walked for another five or so minutes. She decided to head back when she suddenly heard a noise……..

The next morning came and all the girls were awoken by the sound of a loud bell. Diane dragged her sleepy body out of the bed, awoke her roommate, then headed down the long hallway to the bathroom and showers, with her tote bag of soap and toothbrush/toothpaste being carried along side of her. She enters the bathroom, finds the nearest toilet, and lets the night of pee flow from her. She moans slightly as the pee rushes from her bladder. She then brushes her teeth and hops in the shower next. She hears others coming into the bathroom, hears toilets flushing, then her shower stall opens suddenly. She has no time to react, as something is being placed over her head, then darkness…....

Students have filled the hallways, most getting ready for the first day of events. Kalea is still laying in her bed watching her roommate flow about the room, quickly getting dressed for whatever event she was attending first. No words were spoken as Kalea watched her new roomy leave and shut the door behind her. Kalea finally lifted herself up and placed her legs on the floor. Her pink thong was snuggled tightly against her perfect pussy, a pussy never touched before, except by herself. She loved to play with it, but would never let anyone else near it. She was a proud girl, one who wanted to stay a virgin until her honeymoon, a dream many girls had, none really making it that far.

Kalea attended her first class of the day and being she knew Holly would be attending this class with her, as they had spoken some after the registration lecture, she didn’t see her, which surprised her a little. They were supposed to have three classes together each day, but as the day went along, Kalea never once saw her, not even a glimpse. After classes, Kalea decided to go up to Holly’s room and see if maybe she was ill or something. She knocked on the dorm door, but there was no answer. She then turned the knob and peaked in to see if someone might be in the room. To her surprise, the room was empty. Both mattresses of the single cots were both rolled in half, as if no one lived in the room. She knew she had the right room, so this was odd to her being school just started.

Kalea proceeded back to her room on the first floor, sat in her chair and read over her assignments for the next days class. Not seeing Holly did stay in her mind most of the day and night, as she was puzzled as to what could have happened to her. She decided to go see if she could find out some information. Kalea was being noticed by many men on this campus, teachers including, as stunning and sexy Hawaiian girls were rare to see in this part of the country. Her long black hair got a lot of attention, as did her tight buns on a perfectly rounded ass and her tits which bounced as she walked. She knew she was hot. With the cool breeze blowing over her, her nipples stuck out as well through her thin shirt. They got noticed by everyone, including the girls.

Kalea came upon one of the security guards, Bob, and asked him if he knew of a girl named Holly White. He said he didn’t really know any of the new girls yet, so she thanked him and proceeded to the main office. Bob was staring at her ass as she walked away, his cock becoming very aroused at what it was seeing. He got on his cell phone and made a call, “Bob here, we have one that is curious about another one, you want me to do something about her?” The voice back to him said, “no, let’s see how far she takes this before we grab her. I have her friend right her in front of me and she is very scared. You should come visit her tonight.” Bob replies, “I’ll be there as soon as my shift is over. Is Holly ready yet?” The cold voice says to Bob, “just about. Just now finishing up the inspection. She’s no virgin, but she will do just fine for what I have planned for her. See you later, Bob.” Bob says back, “Okay Ted, see you in about two hours.”

Kalea walks into the main office and asked the secretary if she can help her. The secretary nods and Kalea asks her, “I was wondering if maybe you might have some information about a student here that I met on registration day who is suppose to be in some of my classes. I have not seen her all day long and her room is empty. Did she leave school maybe?” The secretary asks for the students name, “her name is Holly White. She told me she was assigned to room 3-108, but no one is in that room.” The secretary looked through the names on the computer, “I’m sorry, but there is no one by that name listed here. Are you sure that is her last name?” Kalea was confused, “that’s what she told me. Are there any other girls here by the name of Holly?” The secretary looks through all the names again, “nope, no one by that name here. No one with the name White as a last name either and room 3-108 is suppose to be empty, from what it says here.” Kalea stood back for a second and just thought back, “That’s very odd, what about the name Diane Brown? She was here with us on the first day too, and come to think of it, I’ve not seen her either. Not sure what room she was in, but I do know it was on the second floor of the dorm.” Still nothing, as the secretary looked for all possibilities of the names. “Sorry, no one by those names has registered here this year, and as I look through the acceptance forms, no names there either.” Kalea thought to herself, ‘What the fuck?’ She was downright lost at what she had just been told. She headed back to her room and just laid on her bed, re-thinking the last two days. None of it made sense to her.

Bob calls Ted just after his shift is over, “that girl who was looking for Holly and Diane, is now in her room. I don’t think she realizes what the hell is going on, being we removed the girls’ names from the database. You want me and Bill to grab her tonight, before she brings too much attention to the staff?” Ted thinks for a few seconds, “yeah, might as well. I have Holly just about ready for the party tonight.” Bob asked Ted, “what about the roommate, what do you want us to do with her?” Ted was quick to reply, “dispose of her. Get rid of her like the ones before her. Take her to Blind Gorge and do what you want with her, just make sure she is dead when you leave and bring that Hawaiian bitch with you tonight. I look forward to seeing her eye to eye.” Bob grins into the phone, “okay, I’ll call Bill and let him know the plan tonight. See you just after midnight.” They both hang up and Bob calls Bill, and fills him in.

Bill shows up promptly at the time specified, both he and Bob decked out in dark clothing. “Hey Bill, we got two to do tonight. First we grab the roommate, I think her name is Angel, then once we have finished with her, we will came back and get this Kalea girl, then head down after that.” Bill grinned wickedly at Bob, “you have something good planned for this Angel girl?” Bob had many ideas on how to dispose of her, “oh yes, I thought we might have some fun with her first, then make her regret being a female.” They both laughed together at that, as they entered the dorm, slowly walked down the hallway, opened the door of the sleeping beauties, each one looking very sexy as they slept. Bob points to Angel, and they both come close to her. Bob points out his instructions as Bob grabs her and covers her mouth with his large hand and Bill injects a needle in her arm, which sedates her. Bob whispers into her ear, “sleepy time baby.” Bill pulls down her covers as Bob lifts her into his arms and they carry her away, Kalea never hearing a thing.

The ride is long, Angel in the rear of the van with Bob, his hands probing her sleeping body, feeling the wonderful curves of her young body. “Bill looks back as he drives, “it’s a shame we have to waste this one, she would be a great addition to our collection.” Bob was still groping Angel’s small tits, “yeah, but hey, we get to have fun with her anyway we feel like it, not like the others with everyone watching.” Bill grins back at Bob in the rear-view mirror, “you got that right. Let’s get her nude before she awakes, as I want some of her before we waste her.” Bob agrees and starts removing her sleep shirt, unbuttoning every button, opens it slowly admiring her lovely small tits, then peels off her panties. “Man, look at her. Pussy is nice and ripe, as is her little asshole. Sweet and very pink. She has a nicely trimmed puss here man.” Bill looks back, “is she a virgin?” Bob sticks his middle finger up into her tight pussy, “guess what?” Bill was looking back very eagerly, “what?” Bob removes his finger, licks it clean, “she’s a virgin dude.” Both of there cocks became raging hard at the same time, as the word virgin, makes them hard instantly.

Bill pulls into the area known as Blind Gorge, a secluded place that was rarely ever visited. They had been here many times before, never being interrupted by anyone during the previous trips. A few girls from the school had made the trip here just as Angel is making, none leaving alive. All previous ones are at the bottom of the one mile deep gorge, skeletal remains scattered all over the bottom, as the gorge was filled with protruding rock ledges and sharp razor like branches. Bill stops the van just near the edge of the cliff and climbs in the back of the van. He is hungry for this girl, as he opens the rear door of the van, drags the lifeless sleeping Angel out, Bob now helping him carry her into the woods surrounding the gorge. They lay her down in a special place that has been cleared by them, her now laying in a heap, both stripping quickly, as both there eyes look over the innocent girl before them.

“Where do you want to start first Bob?” Both cocks are twitching in the cool air, “I’m going to bust that virgin hole first, why don’t we both do her at the same time. She can lay on top of me as I get her snatch, while you get behind her and rip her ass.” Bill was fine with anything, “sounds good to me. Maybe she will wake up before we kill her, because I really want her to feel what she is about to get.” Bob lays on the ground, pulls Angel up on top of him, her pussy right at his cock. Bill mounts her from behind like a dog in heat, thrusting his raging cock up into her tight asshole, forcing every inch into her with an incredible force. Bob lets his cock sink into her tight pussy slowly, then rams through her virgin shield, Angel moving slowly as he punches through and lets his cock sink all the way into her pussy. Both are fucking her like she is the last female on the planet, Angel’s body being forced in every direction, her small tits rocking back and forth, as the cocks rape her holes in a fury of lust. Bob starts slapping her face as he fucks her, trying to make her wake up. “Wake up slut. Wake the fuck up!” Angel slowly begins to awaken, her eyes slightly glazed over from her forced sleep, not really realizing what was happening to her. She was still half asleep, thinking she was in some kind of nightmare or bad dream, her body being thrusted back and forth, pain now filling her mind.

They wanted her to scream. They wanted her to feel the pain within her body. They were masters of causing pain to young girls. They lived for it. “Ram her ass man. Rape this bitch for what she is worth!” Bob yells out to Bill, watching him rape this innocent girl, himself driving upward and downward, wanting to cum oh so badly. “Fell it bitch!” Bob slaps her again, further making her realize this was no dream. “Wake up and feel your first fuck slut!” Angel’s eyes widen fully, herself looking down into Bob’s evil eyes. “Hello sexy, you like being raped?” Angel tried to visualize what was happening to herself, but only grunts escaped her pretty lips, as powerful cocks tore threw her like pistons. Bill leaned over and grabbed ahold of her small tits, squeezed them harshly and roughly, driving his cock into her as far as it would go up into her dark hole. “Yeah babe, you feel good. This be your first and only fuck bitch. Oh yeah, I feel it coming girl. I’m going to fill your bowels with my seed.” Tears were streaming down Angel’s face, now realizing this was really happening. She was being raped. She was in a terrible state of pain, once which kept her from speaking, only grunting with each thrust into her. Bill releasing her sore breasts, grabs both her arms and pulls them both back forcefully, causing her to scream out in now. “Ohhh god nooooo, ohhh that hurts!” Bill leans down to her, “it’s going to really hurt when they pop bitch.” He kept pulling them back more harshly, then brought them together behind her, her shoulders now severely in pain. “Beg us to cum in you, or I will break your arms bitch.” Angel would never say that, and somehow they knew it before she did. “Say it now, or I break your left arm in thirty seconds.” Bill may have seemed dumb to some, but he was the worst deliverer of pain. Bob looks into Angel’s grimacing face, “say it or you will regret it slut. He is not joking with you. Tell us to cum in you!” Angel wanted to say anything to make this stop, but the pain in her body kept her from saying anything, “fine then, I guess you like have broken bones then.” The pain got worse for Angel as Bob pulled her left arm until it was facing forward, then a loud pop filled the scene. A shrieking scream escaped Angel’s lips, her now broken arm dangling next to her, her mind trying to absorb what has just happened. “You have thirty more seconds, or I break the right one next. Now say it!” Bill had her right arm above her, twisting it until it was directly above her, “ten seconds.” She was speechless, then another shrieking voice filled the night. Angel now had two broken arms, both dangling next to her, both backwards from what they were, Bill’s cock pounding into her shitter. Loud groans of agony filled there ears, Bob so close to filling her pussy too. “Hard headed one we got here dude.” Bill stopped for a minute, reached down to her broken arm, “I guess her wrists are next then, and if that doesn’t get her to speak, then her fingers are next, then her toes and legs.” Bob thrusted deeply into her with one last surge, “too late for me, here it comes.” His hot cum gushed upward, out his prick, spraying into her like a hose. “Oh yes, that feels so good, you feel it slut? Much more where that came from.”

Angel felt his cum flowing into her, but the pain in her arms won over her reaction to it. “Drive her into the ground.” Bob said this to Bill as he got up from under her, Bill now directly on top of her, his cock buried in her ass, the weight of his body driving Angel’s body into the ground with each pulsating thrust he could deliver. “She seems to like pain, so let’s see how much she can tolerate.” Bob kneels down at Angel’s toes, grasps the little toe on her right foot, bends it outward as far as it will go and it snaps. Bill has Angel’s face directly in the dirt, and hearing her scream into the ground as Bob breaks one toe after the other, only makes Bill flood her ass with gobs of thick warm cum. “You feel my cum rushing into your ass bitch? Break all her fucking toes man. Make her pay for not following orders.” Angel can feel the warm rush of fluids filling her ass. She can feel Bill’s large quantities of spurting cum spray against the inner walls of her ass too, but the pain in her feet is just overwhelming, eight toes now broken, leaving only her two big toes left. Bill finishes ramming his cum rod into Angel, then stands above her. “She is the strongest one yet man. Let’s stand her up and see how she likes it.” Bill grabs her by the hair, drags her to her feet, he pained face showing them she was in a lot of pain. Angel stood before them shaking and trembling, her crooked toes getting her attention quickly.

Bob stood in front of Angel, admired his handiwork, “Bill, go get me the sledgehammer please.” The look in Angel’s eyes told the story of her anguish after hearing that statement. “Now our little broken slut, you have two choices.” Bill hands the sledgehammer to Bob. “Either crawl over to us and start sucking our cocks or I break your legs at the kneecap with this. It’s your choice. What will it be, cock or more agonizing pain?” Angel looks down on the ground, then up to there semi erect pricks, then back on the ground. “Well? You have ten seconds to decide.” Bob was not kidding around either. Angel’s arms dangled at her sides as she began to move, her face red and tear filled, as she slowly knelt down, her stinging and pained toes making her move quick to relieve some of the pain. She walks over to them on her knees, both awaiting whatever she was about to do. She stopped directly in front of them, her trembling lips opened slowly, her little tongue protruding outward, looking for something to lick. Neither Bob nor Bill moved an inch, they wanted her to start the action. Angel’s tongue touched the tip of Bob’s cock, slowly licked it, then accepted it into her mouth. Bob watched her every move, “if you bite me, you die. Suck it.” Angel rolled her tongue over his rape stick, taking small amounts of his precum into her mouth, then started to suck him in and out. Bill moved a little closer to Bob, “Suck me too bitch.” Angel moved her mouth over to Bill and did the same to him, the taste of his cock much worse than Bob’s. Bob looked over to Bill, “I feel the need to pee.” Bill grinned as Angel licked them both. “Go for it. I bet she is thirsty.” Angel took Bob’s cock back into her mouth, looked up at him, and he let his pee flow, “drink it. Swallow every drop too. If you spit it out, I break your teeth.” Angel felt the first blast of pee in her mouth, a taste she did not like at all, letting it fill her mouth and letting it flow down into her stomach as she swallowed his long stream of piss. “Damn, this feels good. Lick my head as I pee slut.” For once, Angel did as told in a fast motion. “Yes, suck your rapist. Show me how much you like being a beaten female who bows to a man like all females should.”

After drinking all the pee from both, Bob looked down at his watch, “well shit, times up. We have more work to do tonight, so stand up little one and turn around. Show us that cute ass of yours.” Bill stares at her sexy bottom, “I sure hate to get rid of this one, but there are more where she came from.” Angel heard them speaking among themselves, fear now reappearing within her in more intense state of mind . “Let’s get her ready,” Bob says to Bill. Angel wasn’t sure what that meant, as she was hoping they would just let her go. Being as dark as it was out, Angel could not see what was before her, as she hobbled down the path, the two men directly behind her. Bill stops Angel, “stop right there bitch.” One more step and she would fall right into the gorge. “You have been fun. You are now free to go.” Angel felt a somewhat rush of relief, then a sudden rush of panic, as she took a step backwards, lost her balance, and off the cliff she went. Bob shined a light down into the gorge as Angel fell, her head hitting the first ledge, which knocked her out, then her body tumbled down the steep ridge, each part of her broken body being slammed into every rock as she falls. By the time she lands at the bottom, her skull is split open, her spine is severed, her ribs have caved inward, and just about every bone is broken in her small frame body, as she lays at the bottom with the rest of the rape victims. Both Bob and Bill turn and head back to town, as Kalea was next for some fun time.

They both arrive back at the campus, park the van outside the dorm, head down the long first floor hallway, open the door once again, and there she is, Kalea, sleeping like a baby. Bill comes up beside her, inserts the needle in her arm as Bob puts his hand over her mouth, Kalea’s eyes opening suddenly, “sleepy time baby girl.” Kalea is back asleep in seconds. “Let’s see what we have here.” Bob rolls the covers back, “wow, look at her pussy hugging this sheer thong.” Bill has a look, bends down toward it and takes a long lick. “Mmm, she tastes good, let’s get her out of here before someone catches us. I’ll take her down while you gather all the stuff here. Ted will make sure both names are taken out of the directory, then fun time begins.” Both move in there planned phase of operation, the room made to look like no one was in it, Kalea fast asleep in the van, now headed to the south entrance of the school, where the hidden entrance into the catacombs was. “Bob tells Bill, you take here down while I get rid of all this stuff of there’s. I’ll meet you in one hour and tell Ted, don’t start without me.” Bill lifts Kalea into his arms, takes her to the hidden entrance, and that’s the last time anyone above ground would see Kalea again.

End of Part 1

Revenge of Ali

This is my very first story I wrote 9 years ago when I was 14. You do the math on how old I am now. hehe This was the beginning at writing stories like I write.

This story is rather true to a point, as I did have a crush on a girl like this one who has the same name. She didn't want to be my friend, so I had a fantasy about getting even with her, which I did in this story. The act never happened, just in my mind it did. I wanted her like in this story too, as she was a hot girl. My lust for girls were strong then too. Being I'm now bisexual, I sometimes wish my current boyfriend could have joined me for this fantasy story here. mmm

Happy reading!

The day began at 9:00 am when Ali, short for Alexandria, got up for school. She slowly crawled out of bed and headed for the shower. She took off her sleep shirt and turned on the hot water, waiting for the right temperature. She touched the water with her toe, and glided in under the warm water. She washed her sexy body and climbed out and dried herself off. She took the comb and pulled the knots from her hair and turned on the hair dryer. Her mom yelled to her that she was heading on, and that she will have to call for a ride. She yelled back, “OK“, and continued drying her long silky hair. When she finished, she went to her closet to find something to wear, and saw the perfect eye catching outfit. She pulled it from the hanger and slid her tender body into it. She looked in the mirror, and the short miniskirt looked great. She then slid on her panties, pantyhose, bra, and shoes.

Ali went downstairs to call for a ride, but was having trouble finding a ride today. She called all her friends, but they had all left already. She thought for awhile, trying to think of someone, when a knock at the door startled her. She figured it was someone here to pick her up, at the request of her mom. She ran toward the door and opened it quickly, without asking who it was, and before she knew what was going on, she was knocked on the head hard, and she fell onto the floor in a heap. Her sexy body was motionless on the floor, as the door closed and she was picked up and taken to her room.

Her legs were bound to the foot board of her bed, and her hands were tied to the headboard. She was on her stomach, as the strange hands caressed her firm asscheeks, and ran down her sexy legs. A ball gag was placed in her mouth and tied tightly around her face, and a blindfold was placed over her eyes. She awoke within an hour, shocked, motionless, and terrorized at what was happening to her. She felt a hand on her ass and then she felt her clothes being ripped from her body forcibly. She tried to speak, but nothing was coming from her gagged mouth. She felt each piece of clothing on her being ripped from her, as she cried in terror to herself. No voices could be heard, all she could here was heavy breathing as a force of weight sat on her ass. The feeling of her soft skin sent shivers through my body, as I had finally gotten the girl of my dreams and fantasies.

Here before me, lay the most beautiful and sexiest girl of all time, and I was going to enjoy having my way with her. I have had many fantasies and dreams of how I would treat this girl when I got her to myself. My hand felt between her heavenly thighs, something I will never forget either. I had seen her growing breasts for four years, and as I placed my hand under her, I felt how big they really were. They were huge for a girl of her young years, as they were every inch of 35D or better. My how she has grown in the years that I have known her, and today I was going to take her virginity and sanity from her. I untied her feet and rolled her over on her back, as her hands crisscrossed above her, and the sight of her helpless and hot looking body, sent my quivering pussy into a state of the highest degree of wetness and excitement.

I retied her ankles to the foot board in a spread-eagle angle, and she looked hotter than ever. Here before me, laid the most sexiest body on the earth, and her full breasts made it even better. I placed each hand on her breasts, and squeezed them firmly. She let out a small whimper as I caressed her full mounds of lust. I glanced down between her legs, and the sight of her neatly trimmed pussy made my mouth water. ‘Damn she is sexy‘, is all I could think of, while I stood up and pulled my skirt off. My strap on cock sprang out like a wild snake, and it twitched with excitement from my pulsating pussy, over Ali’s hot body. I placed my hands on her thighs and they were smooth as silk, as goose pimples shot through her body. I licked my lips and climbed between her legs. I placed my big rubber cock at the entrance of her pussy, and she tried to close her legs, but that was not going to happen. I laid across her body, grabbed each breast in my hands, and began to lick and kiss her neck. She turned to one side in disgust, and I thrusted forward, and she screamed under her gag. The rubber dong slipped into her tight pussy with ease and the feeling was incredible as I had finally beaten the head cheerleader at something.

I knew she was in pain, and it excited me even more to see her like this. She screamed and kicked beneath her binds, as I began to fuck her pussy in and out with mighty thrusts, busting through her hymen, tearing into her with an evil passion only a female knows. Her virginity was now gone, and my day was just beginning with this hot and sexy young slut. The way she teased everybody, she deserved every inch of the tormenting rubber pecker.

Sweat began to drip from my face as I quickened the pace. I was panting like mad. I had been waiting for this day and I was going to enjoy it for as long as I could. A female rapist was rare these days, and to have a female raping another female, I knew I would never be caught, so I made her endure my fantasy for her for as long as I could have the strength to fuck and abuse her.

I stopped suddenly, pulled the juicy dong from her pussy, and replaced it with my tongue. I needed to taste her. I needed to drink from within her to satisfy my urges. I wanted her to cum in my mouth, as I knew she was near the edge from the constant pounding of her young twat. She was breathing faster as I licked and sucked on her tender clit. I was going to make her cum, and cum hard, as I grew nearer to my evil goal. The feeling of my skin against hers, was too much to even imagine. It was better than I had even pictured it would be. This was the beginning of an addiction for young virgin blood, making them cum for me, making them go against there own desires, something I still have a desire for to this present day.

This special moment of my tongue inside her, licking her and sucking on her clit, only lasted a few minutes, as she sprayed my tongue with a powerful eruption of lusty juices. I sucked on her pussy for the longest time, lapping up and swallowing her tasty love juice. The taste of her made me want more from her, something I was going to make happen no matter how much it pained her to do so.

She was crying a little as I made her cum for me a second time. I worked on her erect clit for more than thirty minutes, biting it, sucking it, licking it, chewing on it, and sucking on it harder to make her cum again. I had to have her. The taste of a beaten virgin pussy was too much to pass up on this girl. She had once told me to get lost and to leave her alone, just from trying to introduce myself to her. Now she is paying the price for not wanting to be my friend. The years of watching her make friends with other girls and not me, only made me want her more.

After much work on her small clit, she sprayed my face and tongue with her tasty nectar one again, giving me the treat I had been wanting from her. The taste was better than the first time, and I still wanted more from her. I knew we had plenty of time together to make this happen, as I would need more time to make her cum for me a third time. She was in agony throughout the morning and afternoon, as I sucked two more orgasms from her. Each time tasting better than the one before it. It had been worth the risk of getting caught to make her cum this many times for me.

I was now satisfied. I stood up, took the dong off, pulled on my skirt and untied her. She crawled up in a ball on the bed and I covered up her sexy body with the sheet on the bed. I took the blindfold from her and buried her face into the pillows and whispered in her ear, “if you tell anyone about what just took place, I will come back and the next time will be even worse for you. And if you think I will not find out, just try me Ali, and then you will become my sex slave for the rest of your life. Remember that this was just a dream, not a nightmare.” I kissed her on her cheek before leaving.

As I left and drove away, my thoughts were filled with excitement, as I knew that I would be back real soon for her, being she talked a lot. Her friends were next on my list.

The End

More Fernando...

Here are three more great art books from Fernando. I love what he does to his slaves in all his artwork. I would love to be the one that writes the stories to these.
Remember the passwords for these are to the left in the new area for Fernando art.
Happy reading!

Sick and Twisted Minds 7

Hello to all my evil fantasy lovers! Here is the latest part to my ever continuing story. I love writing this one. This part doesn't have much gore in it, just a lot of hot sex mainly. Don't worry, the next part will most likely have some gore for the ones who like this stuff like me. I have not written any of it yet, as I'm just starting to write two others, but do know this, I will keep this story going on a weekly basis no matter how much extra time it takes. Happy reading!

Part 7

Karlie had her little slave Kim wide open and ready for abuse. Karlie was not satisfied with her new trainee so far, and it was still only in the first hour of her twenty four hour time limit, to get Kim to the stages where she was begging for sex. For most young girls Kim’s age it took a little under a day to get them trained properly, and others it took much longer, which meant passing them off to other more evil people who knew how to make a girl submit to them.

“Being you have been a hard case so far, I’m going to teach you who the boss is here my little bitch. This will make you answer me promptly in the future.” Karlie reared back with her special weapon of choice, that being her three foot bamboo cane. Kim watched in horror as Karlie raised the cane and brought it down harshly, slamming it directly on her exposed virgin pussy lips. Before Kim could respond, Karlie smacked her lips again. The pain was unbearable to Kim. She was unable to scream, but Karlie could hear her groaning into the gag and the tears flowing from Kim’s eyes, to know she felt the punishment.

“Being you seem to enjoy me whipping your sex spots, I’m going to give you five more on your lovely pussy and five on each nipple.” Kim was horrified now.

Karlie wasted no time, as she smacked the cane into Kim’s already burning slit, then again, and again, and again. She let the pain burn into Kim, making her absorb the painful ripples now ripping through her young body. “One more to go, and being this is the last one for now on your sweet little puss, you will feel this one my dear. You will feel it like no other time before this.” Karlie stretched Kim’s legs apart as far as they would go, then stepped back, and flung the cane as hard as she could, which landed directly on the spot Karlie was eyeing. Kim’s pussy was glowing red as this last one left a long red mark across her lips, and the look alone told Karlie that Kim was near passing out from the pain.

“Now, now it’s time to burn some nips.”

Kim looked down at her own erect nipples, whimpering and fearing the worst as she watched the cane come smacking across her right breasts the cane landing directly into onto her tender nipple. The blow left Kim in a distant state of agony as she watched Karlie rear back and swat her again, this one leaving a deep gash of redness across her small left breast.

“You will do as I say from now on?” Karlie looked down at Kim, waving the cane above her as she asked Kim questions. Kim could only nod in agreeance.

Not satisfied, Karlie smacked her right nipple with more force this time. “are you sure?” Again, Kim nodded.

“You don’t seem to realize the position you are in my sweet little slavegirl. You are mine to do what I wish to you, did you know this? If I want, I can torture you all I want, subject you to every kinky thing I can think of, and you can do nothing about it.” With that said, Karlie slaps her left nipple, sending more stinging pains thrown Kim.

“You will submit to me little one, or so help me, I will put blisters all over your body. My cane here will teach you to obey me, or it will become your worst nightmare, do you understand this?” Kim again nodded as Karlie stared at her reddened pert nipples. Karlie’s eyes never left her nipples as she readied herself to smack them more. Kim’s eyes were going back and forth from her nips to the cane, waiting in anticipation for the next whack of the cane, never knowing when the next strike would come.

“I’m going to release your legs and you better obey my commands, or this cane will become part of your skin permanently, do you understand me slut?” Kim nodded as Karlie unbuckled her ankles from the table. Karlie reached down and released Kim, then moved back up to Kim’s side. Kim stretched out her legs slightly as Karlie watched her.

“Did I say you could stretch?” Kim quickly moved her legs back to the position they were in. For that motion, Karlie swatted each of Kim’s nipples, further sending waves of pain through Kim. “You only move when I say you can move, got it!?” Karlie yelled this into Kim’s face, Kim quickly nodding her head up and down, begging with her facial expression and her eyes, not to be punished any further.

“Move your sexy high heeled legs as close as you can together and pull them upward to your chest.” Kim did as she was told in one quick motion. “Very good, now put the heel of your sexy shoes on the table and spread your legs as far as they will go.” Kim did exactly as she was told, or atleast the best she understand the command. Karlie reminded Kim she was too slow, with another whack of the cane into her right nipple, then another whack of the cane into her left nipple. “Faster next time, got it?” Kim nodded yes.

“Now my little red titted slut, left your ass up off the table and hold that position. If you even touch the table with your ass, I will beat your sweet pussy, now get your ass up!” Kim pushed the weight of her body onto her heels and lifted her ass up, leaving a good eight inches of clearance between her ass cheeks and the table. Karlie knew the girl could only hold the position for a short time, as she was going to have fun with Kim for awhile just to see what she could handle mentally and physically.

Kim struggled to hold the position, her legs wide open, her small slit slightly open, as she strained against the heels to keep herself from touching the table. It was not an easy task for Kim, being she had never been in a position like this before. Karlie walked over and stood between Kim’s legs, licking her luscious lips as she looked over Kim’s exposed sweet spots. “Spread your legs wider and keep your ass up baby girl. Don’t disappoint me now.” Karlie leans down and kisses the girls inner thighs, which in return sends pleasure sensations up to Kim’s brain. “Wider.” Kim widens her legs as far as they will go without falling off the table, exposing herself further to Karlie. “Yes, left your ass up higher.” Kim struggles to move herself any further upward, straining herself against her ankles and elbows. Karlie runs her tongue over the girls flesh, from her inner thighs to her ass cheeks, licking and kissing the skin with small loving kisses.

Kim is beginning to tremble as she can’t hold the position Karlie has her in much longer. She knows she will be punished if she touches the table. She knows the punishment will be great too, but her muscles are tightening and causing her much discomfort. Kim fights at keeping herself lifted for Karlie, but to no prevail, as her ass cheeks slowly get closer to the table, each passing minute.

Kim grunts and groans into her gag as she fights against her own self. She has failed, and she knows it, as her ass cheeks touch the table just enough to alert Karlie. “I told you to keep your ass up, but you didn’t listen did you?” Karlie moved back to the side of Kim, “lower yourself fully and keep them legs spread my little disobedient slut.” Kim felt the agony once again, as the cane came out of nowhere and slammed into her right breast, then another stinging pain into her left breast. “You must like red streaks across your white breasts slut, so the more you disobey me, the redder they will get.”

Karlie steps back between Kim’s widened legs, lowers her head and slowly runs her tongue over Kim’s pink slit. “Mmm, you do taste good baby. I’m going to enjoy making love to you, with you begging me to fuck you the whole time. You will become the best submissive slut here, or you will regret ever being born my sweet little one.” Karlie licks up and down, and between the lips of the sweet pussy, slowly twirling her tongue between the folds, knowing she is making Kim feel good. “Does that feel good baby?” Kim nods slowly. “Do you want me to continue?” Kim nods again. The act didn’t disgust Kim at all, as the feeling between her legs did feel good to her, or atleast right now it did.

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Mark has his old flame on the bed under him, Julie gagged and helpless to her one time boyfriend of the past, his cock firmly buried in her ass, pounding his large hips into her, making her take every inch of his monster cock deep into her shitter. He knew she never would allow him to fuck her ass when they dated, and now he had her in his grasp for life, raping her small anal passage with a savage thrust of evilness.

“Take it you fucking whore! I know you want it, just like all girls like you want it up there butt.” All Julie could do was groan with each thrust of his cock, “I know you used to play with your asshole when you were alone, as I watched you many times. All girls want it in the ass. All girls like you play with there ass.” Julie was disgusted and ashamed now, knowing he had been spying on her, watching her masturbate, watching her insert small objects in her butt, and watching her cum while she pretended having a man fuck her ass while she fingered her pussy. It was something she did a lot, which was fantasize. “I watched you put the cucumber in your ass baby. I knew you wanted it, so now you are going to get it just like you want it.” Mark was plunging his cock in and out, whispering his dirty thoughts into her ear, telling her all about his watching sessions of her from the small camera in her room, one he installed to watch his lusty ex get off. “I’m going to fuck your ass all night baby. You and I will become lovers again my love. I will have you begging me to fuck your ass every time you see me. You will regret breaking up with me.” Mark feverishly fucked his cork in and out of Julie’s ass, now holding onto her hips and pushing deeper with each thrust.

The night never seemed to end for innocent Julie, as her night of anal rape only got worse once Jake and Sam joined the party. Three full grown men, each with enormous cocks, fucking her over and over, hour after hour, and all in her butt too. Her ass was so full of cum by morning, that when she moved just an inch on the bed, her ass would make squishing sounds. It would be a night she would never forget, the worst being when Mark and Jake fucked her ass at the same time, both double penetrating her wide open ass, stretching her asshole to its limit, dumping huge wads of cum down into her bowels, her cries into her gag only making them hornier.

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Karlie unshackled Kim from the table, releasing her numbing arms from the binds. “Stand up.” Kim stood up on the high heels, trying to keep her balance while doing so. “Get used to them heels babe, cause you will always be wearing them. They are apart of you now. Nine inch platform heels look very good on you, so get used to them. You will do everything in them. You will even bathe in them.” Kim stood perfectly erect as Karlie spoke to her. “Now walk across the room and swing your ass like a sexy girl does.” Kim took a step forward, then another, losing her balance a couple times as she proceeded to walk across the room on them.

“Swing your sexy ass babe.” A quick smack on Kim’s ass with the cane made her walk more sexily to Karlie’s liking. “That’s better, now walk back to me.” Kim turned and walked back across the room, swinging her hips and shaking her ass the only way she knew how to. “Practice is all you need babe, so keep walking back and forth. Just pretend you are a model on a runway.” Back and forth Kim walked, her cute small buns swaying to each step she took.

Three hours had passed since first getting Kim, Karlie now way ahead of schedule of the girls twenty four hour training period. Karlie knew cameras were watching what she was doing and she thought someone was always watching, but no one was watching her at the time, as all three leaders were quite busy with Julie. They did record everything from all rooms, so nothing would be missed while they went and played.

Karlie kept her eyes on Kim’s sweet ass cheeks the whole time she walked back and forth, now wanting some action herself. “Stop.” Kim stopped in the middle of the room. Karlie walked over to the cabinet and grabbed item ten from the hook on the door inside the cabinet and walked back over to Kim. She handed Kim the item and told her to put it on. Kim looked at the item in her hand, not knowing exactly what it was at first, but the more she looked at it and the way it attached to her, she soon learned what it was and what it was for. “Strap it on babe and make sure the buckles are tightly fastened.” Kim looped the straps in place around each of her thighs, then stood up straight again. Karlie looked down at Kim’s new toy, a ten inch strap on dong, which swayed up and down, side to side in front of Kim.

“You look good with a cock baby.” Karlie gets up close to Kim, feeling the shaft now attached to Kim as she kisses Kim softly on her red ball gag. “You are going to please me now baby, as you are going to fuck me.” Kim’s eyes widened at hearing that statement. She had never been fucked herself, and now this woman before her wanted her to fuck her? Kim lost her thoughts for a second as she pictured herself fucking this woman like a man. “Follow me my dearest.” Karlie led Kim over to the table, then Karlie climbed onto the table, laid on her back, moved herself downward to the end of the table and spread her legs. “Come here and get between my legs.” Kim walks up between Karlie’s legs, her new toy bobbing up and down as she walks. “Shove your new cock in my pussy and fuck me slut.” Kim looked down at Karlie’s smooth pussy, pushed the dong forward, the long rubber dong opening her love hole as it slowly was sucked inward. “Push it all the way in now.” Kim took a step forward on her heels and pushed the entire thing into Karlie’s cunt. “Yes, that’s it, now fuck me. Move your hips back and forth and fuck me damnit.”

If Kim could speak she would be speechless, her eyes totally glued on the action before her, herself about to fuck a girl, something she never thought of in her eighteen years of life. “C’mon, fuck your Princess. Fuck me!” Kim moved her ass backward dragging the rubber cock from within the pussy, then pushed forward sinking the cock back in. “That’s it fuck bunny, fuck me.” Kim repeated the steps, but not to Karlie’s liking. A quick swat of the cane on Kim’s left shoulder got her attention, “Faster fuck bunny. Fuck your lover faster and deeper, got it?” Kim nodded as she quickened her pace. “Shove it in me, make me see you that you love fucking me.” Kim did as she was told, never seeing a pussy this close before as it was getting fucked. She knew deep down inside herself, that she would be where Karlie is getting fucked for the first time herself in time. It was not something she was looking forward to, as she wanted to keep her virginity much longer. “With your right hand, rub the top of my pussy fuck bunny. Get me off! I’m going to teach you how to please a woman. I will teach you to get a woman off the proper way, now move them sexy hips of yours and fuck me.” The pace quickened as Karlie swatted Kim on the shoulder again with the cane, “Faster. Fuck me faster and rub me harder fuck bunny. That is your new name from now on, got it?” Kim nodded as she fucked and fucked the dong in and out, pleasing Karlie at the pace she was ramming her with.

The rubber cock began to glisten as it sank in and was pulled outward. “Stop for a minute fuck bunny and lean down to me.” Kim leaned down and Karlie took the gag off of her. “Continue fucking and rubbing me. No more nodding either. You will address me properly, or you will be punished?” Kim looked up to Karlie, “Yes, Princess, this fuck bunny understands.” Karlie smiled as Kim spoke. “You are so sexy when you say that, say your name again to me.” Kim was ashamed of the name but had to accept it, “Fuck Bunny.” Karlie again smiled at Kim and licked her lips at her.

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Julie was sitting on her bed, exhausted from the night of rape. Jake and Sam had left the room, each going there own separate ways. Mark sat across from Julie, “look at me.” Julie looked up at Mark with her lost eyes, her mouth still gagged. “Did you enjoy my cock in your ass?” Julie just looked at him saying nothing. Mark suddenly slaps her face. Julie falls over on her side from the force of his slap, then lifts herself back up. “I will ask you one last time. Did you enjoy my cock in your ass?” Julie looked him straight in the face and nodded slowly. She had to nod yes, as she knew he would cause her further harm if she didn’t. “Then you will tell me if your own voice then.” Mark unbuckled the straps holding the gag in her mouth, “tell me then. Tell me with your sweet sexy voice you loved having my big cock in your ass.” Julie opened her sore mouth slowly, “I l..loved having you b..big c.cock in my ass sir.” Mark was somewhat satisfied with her answer, “I bet you fantasized me fucking you in your ass didn’t you?” Julie nodded, “yes sir.” Mark grinned at her, “I knew it. All girls like it in the ass and you have proved it now, even if you did deny me of your sweet ass for over a year. If you would have allowed me to fuck your tight ass back then, you would most likely not be here right now.” Julie was motionless hearing this, “but being the stuck up chick you became, I knew once you denied me your butt, that you would be here one day telling me you like it and that you want it. Do you want my cock in your ass?” Julie had no answer, as she didn’t want that thing in her ass again, but what choice did she have, as he would rape her anyway if she said no. “Y..yes sir, I want you to f..fuck my ass.”

Mark would test her now, “then get in the position and tell me to fuck your ass then.” Disgusted once again, Julie laid down on the bed and stuck her sore ass in the air, spreading her legs wide for him, “f..fuck my ass sir. I want y..your cock in my ass.” Julie had her head to her right side as Mark climbed up on the bed, laid down on her ass, placed his hands under her and took ahold of her breasts, squeezing them tightly as his cock found its way back into her already gaping hole and still lubed from the nights abuse. “If you want it so badly, then tell me you want it.” Julie felt his large cock once again push its way into her ass, “fuck me sir.” Mark whispered in her ear, “not want I want to hear baby. You know what I want to hear, so tell me.” Julie hesitated for just a second, knowing she had to say what she never wanted to say to this creep. She hated him. He disgusted her. “Say it with your sweet lips baby. Tell me what I have been wanting to hear from you for along time now. You know, so tell me.” Julie could not even make herself say it. “Either you say it, or I have other ways to persuade you.” Julie did the only thing she knew to say, “I do.” Mark was pleased now, “so finally you want to marry me baby?” Julie couldn’t believe her own self now, being he had asked her over a year ago when they were dating and she refused him. He became a different person when she refused his question and his even his kisses. “Was that an, I do? I, Julie want to marry Mark and bear his children, suck his cock, let him fuck you anytime he wishes, and have you beg to get raped? Did I hear you properly?” Defeated now, Julie says, “I do, I accept you as m..my husband.” Mark began thrusting his hard cock in her, “tell me to rape your ass then my wife.” His mind games had finally broken her, she was his toy now, his property, his slave. “Rape my ass.” Mark wanted more, “no, you tell me to fuck your hot tight ass, not your ass. You will always tell me to fuck your hot tight ass, because it will always be hot and ready for me, got it?” Julie only nodded as Mark penetrated her sore ass with force now.

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Kim was fucking Karlie with a pace that made Karlie feel good. “Yes fuck bunny, yes, fuck me like the slut you are.” Kim rocked back and forth on her heels, ramming the rubber cock in the glistening pussy before her. “Take your left middle finger and stick it in your mouth. Get it nice and wet, then stick it in my ass.” Kim sucked on her middle finger, then felt around between Karlie’s buns, found her asshole, then stuck her finger in. “Yes, just like that fuck bunny. Push your finger in and out while you fuck and rub me. Get me off!”

Kim felt the warmth inside Karlie’s ass, swirled her finger around inside it, making Karlie wiggle her buns as she finger fucked her. “Now all three at once. Rub me, fuck me and finger me, fuck bunny. I’m so close to cumming babe.” The pace quickened each minute, Karlie getting closer and closer to sending waves of pleasure toward her new slave. “That’s it, keep doing exactly what you’re doing.” Karlie closed her eyes and absorbed the excitement rushing through her sexual holes. Kim was in control, kind of, but Kim never tried anything as she watched Karlie close her eyes. Her hands were free to try something, but where could she go if she even tried? The place she was in was a maze of rooms, so her best chance at staying alive and less abused, was to please this woman before her, no matter how disgusting it was, or was going to be.

Karlie opened her eyes and glanced at Kim, watching her fuck her to orgasm, “You are doing great fuck bunny. Now remove your finger from my ass and put your finger in your mouth.” Kim was not sure about that now, as she hesitated sticking her stinky finger in her own mouth. “Suck it and lick it clean, then stick it back in my ass.” Kim stuck her middle finger into her mouth, closed her lips around it, and sucked the foul taste off of it. Her facial expression told Karlie it tasted bad, “don’t worry, you will get used to the taste soon. Now stick it back in my ass.” Kim pulled her clean finger from her mouth and inserted it back into the warm hole. “Oh yes, that feels good. Keep doing that, finger fuck me a good ten times, then suck your finger clean, then put it back in my ass.” Kim nodded at Karlie, “Yes Princess.”

Karlie was beginning to moan slightly, her own nipples standing more erect than usual, her pussy quivering and about ready to cum. It was a feeling all women enjoyed before the big climax. “Stick your finger back in your mouth.” Kim quickly pulled her finger from Karlie’s ass and sucked her finger clean once again. “Now pull the dong out of my pussy and lick it clean, and don’t stop rubbing me either.” Kim placed her hand over the dong as she pulled it entirely out of Karlie, slid her hand across the dong, gathered the juices in her hand and licked her hand clean. “Yes, does it taste good?” Kim didn’t think it tasted all that bad actually, “it tastes good Princess.” Kim never stopped rubbing the top of Karlie’s puss the whole time she licked her hand clean. “Now rub my clit between your fingers. You should see it cleanly fuck bunny.” Kim looked down and there it was, bigger than she thought it would be, as her own was not any where near the size of Karlie’s, or atleast not yet it wasn’t. “Lean down and start sucking on it. Get your face in my pussy and bite it fuck bunny. Make me cum on you.” Kim leaned down on her know sore feet, her knees sore as well from the heels, as they made her use muscles in her legs she had never used that much of before. Kim looks into the womans pussy, lowers her mouth over the clit, and sucks on it, then bites it some, licks it, then sucks on it more. “Oh yes, suck it, get me off. I want to cum in your mouth. Yesss, make me cum fuck bunny!” Karlie’s voice began to change as she neared her first orgasm, “stick your tongue in my pussy and tongue fuck me you lezzy fuck bunny. I’ll make you a lesbian sweet stuff. I’ll make you love eating pussy. Yes, suck me, lick, bite me, yess!”

Not as innocent as Karlie thought she was, Kim had eaten a pussy once before in her young life. Her best friend and her once had an experience close to this while at camp one year. They each had licked each others pussies and got each other off, so Kim knew how to get Karlie off, just not exactly the way Karlie wanted her to satisfy her though. “Lick all inside my pussy, get your mouth up inside me and suck.” Kim sucked and licked, taking in the sweet juices, swallowing them as she sucked. “Open you mouth fully and don’t close it until I say.” Kim opened her mouth wide, knowing inside her that Karlie was about to cum. She had never tasted pussy cum like this, and waited for the rush that would soon fill her young mouth. “Twirl your tongue on my clit as you keep your mouth open. One more minute babe, one more minute and I’m going to fill your sweet mouth with my nectar.”

That minute passed quickly as Karlie blasted off into Kim’s mouth, three long squirts from her pussy shot into her awaiting gullet. “Don’t swallow it, just take it all in your mouth.” Kim sucked all the nectar from Karlie’s expanded pussy, some of the juices dripping from her chin as she tried to keep the nectar in her mouth. “Yes, you are very good at this fuck bunny. Now close your mouth, stand up, and come over here next to me.” Kim clamped her mouth shut, the juices filling her mouth, stood up and walked over beside Karlie. “Lean down and kiss me.” Kim leaned down, opened her mouth and the pussy juice poured from her mouth into Karlie’s awaiting mouth. Kim lowered herself further until both pairs of lips met, Karlie’s tongue instantly exploring Kim’s mouth, her spitting some of her juice back into Kim’s mouth, both now kissing each other, swallowing the juices in there mouths. Karlie pushed Kim upward away from her lips, “Mmm, you and I are going to be lovers for a long time fuck bunny, now get between my legs and lick me clean.” Karlie watched as Kim swayed her sweet buns as she walked, then felt the girls hot mouth on her pussy as she probed her tongue over her hot pussy. “Yes, lick it all up. When you are done, stick your tongue in my ass and give it a good tongue lashing fuck bunny.” Kim eyes the brown hole as she licked up the remaining juice, then placed her tongue on the brown anus, pushed her tongue inward and felt around inside, her nose pressed against the womans ass, the aroma not the best to her liking.

Karlie was in heaven once again, being she had not had sex like this in years. Herself once a slave like Kim, years of training now behind her, many rapes now behind her, she was now having pleasures again, instead of pain and pleasure. She moves herself closer to the end of the table, spreads her legs wide, raises her ass up some and tells Kim, “Spread my ass cheeks apart and tongue fuck me fuck bunny. Get your tongue all the way in now and fuck me.” The rogue taste of the shit covered Kim’s tongue, a flavor not easy to get used too, but she had to get used to it, or be punished. Satisfying Princess Karlie was more important than that cane on her skin. She wanted no part of that cane. “Stick your fingers in my pussy while you suck my ass.” Kim never hesitated, shoving two fingers in the juicy pussy, sliding her fingers in and out, her tongue licking and her mouth sucking out the ass juices.

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Julie was drenched in cum. Her ass and back was covered in long strands of it, as was her face, as Mark had made her suck his cock after the anal assaults. Mark looks over to her again, “go get yourself cleaned up. Be ready in one hour for the ceremony. You are the special guest for this ceremony, so put on what is in drawer two of this dresser, then be ready for when I return. You must be sitting here in this chair, cleaned, shaved, and looking sexy, or you will be punished severely my new bride. Do you understand me?” Julie could only say one thing, “yes, your sexy hot assed bride understands.” Mark stands up, his cock semi erect, “then go get cleaned up.” He leans over and kisses her before she leaves, her returning the kiss, but not wanting too. “You have been worth the risks so far my love. You will not regret this at all, believe me.” Mark leaves the room as Julie begins her shower. The thoughts running through her mind are hatred, denial, shame, humiliation, and some very pleasureable. ‘What awaited her?’ She thought this the whole time she prepared herself for this so called ceremony. ‘Was it a wedding ceremony?’ She thought this to herself as she washed the cum from her body and her ass. ‘Was it something else?’

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Karlie was smiling from ear to ear as Kim was doing everything she has asked of her. Just into the fourth hour, she had Kim willingly fucking her, eating her, fingering her, kissing her, and drinking her. Would it last?

Find out in Part 8

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