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Chapter 2 – Filled up
Still blindfolded Isabel stood stark naked in front of eight cruel men.
“What a pussy!” a voice shouted. “And it is ours to keep!”
“Wait ‘till you see her ass! Tight, firm and delicious!”
She had taken good care of her body, she was proud of it.
Mickey looked at her pussy.
“Well, well! This is good stuff! Have you done the job yourself?” He gently stroked her pubic hair. Isabel shivered
“A gi-girlfriend helped m-me “she whimpered.
Her pussy was shaven, but she had left a thin strip
“Your first task was performed nicely – undressing. Next task is easy, too. You will masturbate for us. Lie down, spread your legs, and cum for us! Use both hands, and do it properly!”
Now she realized that these men wanted much more from her than just to see her naked, and she started trembling.
“Don‘t look for sympathy! If you don‘t stick your fingers in there, we will! And believe me, you don‘t want that!”
She managed to pull herself together, and let her hands glide over the labia. She stuck a finger in, then another. She had tried masturbating before, at a sleepover-party at a friends house. It had felt both strange and wonderful. Now it felt terrible.
“Look at her! She‘s the born slut! I wonder how much we can get for her if we send her out on the streets?”
Was she supposed she be a prostitute for them? What kind people would do that to a young girl? She tried not to think, and just do as she was told. Perhaps she would be rewarded with freedom soon?
Isabel was lying on the floor, blindfolded, with her legs spread and two fingers inside her pussy, masturbating in front of strange and – she knew now - evil men.
“We want to see more fingers inside. All your fingers! Come on!”
She wept and shivered. With her left hand she tried to open her pussy to accommodate the remaining fingers on her right hand. She struggled, and the men were not pleased with her efforts. Mickey kicked her in the ribs
“You stupid cunt! Are you deaf! Five fuckin‘ fingers!”
“Please! Give me time!” Isabel pleaded. ”I have never had that many fingers inside me
before. It hurts.”
Mickey snarled. “Get used to it. We don‘t fucking care if it hurts! Stick your fingers inside your pussy. Pronto!”
She finally had all five fingers inside her hole. It hurt and it felt agonizingly embarrassing. She prayed for it to end.
“You think you are done?” a voice called out. “We want you to cum! Start moving your fingers!”
Ever so slowly her fingers started moving inside her pussy, carefully so that none of them would slide out. Despite her terrible predicament, she could feel that she was close to an orgasm, and her breathing became heavier. She was abruptly interrupted.
“Stop! Fingers off the barrel! Do you hear! “
She couldn‘t believe her ears, but she quickly removed her fingers in fear of further torment.
“Enough! You‘re no longer in control of your body, you are our property. We decide when and whether you cum. We also decide when we cum, and I ‘d say it‘s right about now. What do you say, guys: Are you ready? Go ahead and show her what you got! Let‘s see if we can glaze this girl!”
In just a few seconds jet after jet of jism hit her stomach, breasts, face and pussy. She tried to get up, but a boot in the groin held her down. That‘s when she realized she needed to pee…
As soon as it had started it stopped and Mickey spoke
“While you danced for us and showed us how to use your fingers in your pussy - fine technique by the way - we collected our sperm in small containers. Now, open your mouth!”
Demonstratively she shut her mouth, but one of men stopped her breathing through the nose, and eventually she had no choice. She opened her mouth and heaved for breath, and her mouth was filled with sperm. The duct-tape was put back on.
Mickey leaned forward and said: “How long before you have to swallow, do you think?” Seconds later she was forced to let it down her throat. Her stomach revolted, her muscles contracted and her whole body jerked. Some of the sperm found its way through the nose - to great amusement of the gang who continued to shoot sperm st her. She felt the urge to vomit, but managed to keep it all down. But the foul taste remained in her mouth. Mickey looked around at the others and shouted:
“She was right! The slut love sperm!”
He turned to her and spat her in the face.
”You filthy whore! Lucky for you that you love sperm, because you‘re gonna get a lot of it! But you still got another test to pass. And we won‘t not stop until you make it right. If you in any disobey us, it will cost you dearly. Is that understood?”
He ripped the duct-tape off her mouth.
“Open up!”
She knew better than to refuse, and did what she was told.
“You keep your mouth open, and don‘t you dare to swallow until I tell say so.”
She nodded. The men formed a queue and one by one they spat into her mouth. It didn‘t take long before a small pond of spit and phlegm covered her tounge. Obediently she kept her mouth open. Yet she had a vague hope that good behavior would give her freedom. She counted eight, she thought, who spat.
The men were done.
“Go ahead and swallow!”
She belched and something in the back of her throat tried to stop the flow, but she managed to get everything down without spilling.
“Such a good little whore! It`s not long until you‘ll be permitted to sleep for a while. But not yet. You will soon be allowed to remove the blindfold, and this is what you‘ll have to do: Clean yourself up! You look like a goddamned pig, a real mess. Use your fingers and mouth. We‘ll leave the room to give you some privacy. We‘ll be back in 15 minutes. You better be clean by then! Next time you hear my voice you can remove the blindfold.”
She heard footsteps as the men left the room, followed by a moment of silence. Then Mickey‘s voice called out.
She removed the blindfold and looked around. The whole room was covered with mirrors! She could see herself from every angle. This was too much for her and she bursted into tears. Seeing herself like this was terrible. Her body was covered in sperm. In her navel was a small pool of sperm, her pubic hair was sticking firmly to each other. Her breasts had taken on a grayish color and between them ran a stream of milky white mass. Her face had also received its share. Her lips, her cheeks and even her ears.
She was truly a sight for sore eyes! Outside the room the men watched her through large windows disguised as mirrors. They watched her with raw lust, some had taken their cock out and had started jerking off. Inside the room Isabel desperately tried to make herself clean. Using her hands and fingers she collected sperm that had hit her body. She opened her mouth and licked her fingers clean, before her fingers once more moved down her body. She lifted her breasts to her mouth and licked them clean. She worked her way down the body until only her pussy remained. With wet fingers she began to clean her pubic hair and with one hand she opened her labia, while sticking her other fingers inside the pussy searching for sperm. Suddenly she realized what could very well happen “What if I get pregnant”, and again she started to cry. Behind the mirror wall, the men roared with laughter.
Isabel suddenly became aware that she`d forgotten clean her hair! It was all tangled and matted after the steady stream of cum that recently hit her. She wet her fingers and tried to use them as a comb, without succeeding. The clock was ticking and she knew she would be punished if she didn`t meet the requirements. She put her hair in her mouth and licked, but it didn`t help much. She still had a lot left. She moved closer toward the mirrored wall – closer to Mickey and his crowd. She looked straight at them, trying to figure out what to do with her cum- covered hair. The men were highly amused. Isabel was not. Her face looked panic- stricken as she desperately tried to find a way to make herself clean and ready for the men. She started shaking her head violently, hoping her hair would somehow dry. Her tits bounced from side to side. To no avail. She could only think of one other way. She sat down and peed. She looked at herself in the mirror and blushed with shame. The men saw it all from the other side of the mirror and were busy filling their containers with fresh cum for Isabel to drink.
While she sat there she put her hands under the stream of urine and tried to collect enough to wash her hair with it. She was unable to, most of the urine ran through her fingers and onto the floor. She wiped it off with her hair and ran her fingers trough it hoping to untangle some of the mess. Then she got down on all fours and let her hair touch the pool of piss on the floor. She shook her head from side to side trying to cover as much as possible of the hair. She turned over onto her back and lifted the lower part of her body and dropped her head in an attempt to moisten the hair in the back of her head. Her tits fell slightly to the side. To maintain her balance she spread her legs a little, blissfully unaware that the men behind the wall had the best view.
Moments later the men entered the room.
“Time`s up! What a great show, by the way! We watched you from behind the wall. You are good!”
She looked around in despair, and counted eight men. They had seen it all! She felt terribly ashamed. Mickey talked again:
“Well now you`ve seen our faces, and as you can see we look pretty normal. Don`t we?” Isabel had to admit they looked like ordinary men. Under normal circumstances one would even call some of them handsome, sexy even. But not today, not like this. Mickey continued: “Our looks may be pretty normal, but I can assure you our interest are far from normal. We are sick and twisted and take great pride in that fact. Now you know, and you will get to know us even better as the days and weeks progresses.”
He looked at her with an evil grin
“You didn`t honestly think we would let you go now that you have seen our faces, did you?” Isabel looked at him with pleading eyes
“Please, let me go! Don`t do this! I promise I won`t tell. You haven’t touched me, so it`s ok. Please!”
She was right, no one had really touched her yet. Mickey snarled at her
“Oh, but we will, fucking cunt! We will. Don`t you worry about that.”
He examined her carefully before he nodded:
“You are clean enough. Good for you!”
”Th-thank you“ she whispered, without looking up. He continued:
“But the floor is filthy. Didn`t anyone teach you to use the bathroom! 15 years old and still not pottytrained! Remind me to give her diapers”
She was desperate, but no one cared.
”Clean the floor! Use your tongue! We want all the piss gone. No one leaves the room until you`re done.”
In a vain attempt to make him change his mind she took hold of his leg and rubbed it. He pushed her away.
“You should have thought of this before using my floor as a toilet!” He spat her in the face. “Move it, filthy you bitch!“
Slowly she started crawling towards the puddle of urine. On all fours with her breast bouncing she moved about on the floor. Not once could she make herself look in the mirror, she just let her tongue touch the floor slurping the foul liquid. Time and time again. Her ass lifted high. She cried the whole time as she felt her stomach getting filled up. A few hours ago she was an ordinary girl with no worries, now she was humiliated to the utmost and kept crawling around naked in front of eight brutal men. Her breasts hit the ground and her nipples scraped the floor as she moves around in the brightly lit room.
“Finished yet? Mickey asked. She wasn`t, and she got deperate. She started moving faster, but un-coordinated. Her hand suddenly slipped on a wet spot and she fell flat on her stomach. Her bladder couldn`t take the pressure and pee poured out of her pussy. The men roared with laughter.
”I guess not. Too bad. If you had been a little faster, we`d all be done here and we could use the bathroom upstairs. But you are leaking like a fucking sieve and never seem to get it right. This is simply too much fun to miss. Unfortunately, we need to take a piss as well, and there is no toilet down here. Except you, that is.”
He smiled at her, an evil grin.
“I hope you are thirsty, slut! Open up!”
Isabels eyes nearly popped out of her head
”Please! Don`t do this. I’ll do anything!“
They laughed at her
”We know you will, and we can`t hardly wait. But first we`re gonna piss in your mouth. Get on your knees!”
Isabel didn`t react, she curled up in a fetal position, shaking.
“Please, don`t do this to me.! I`m begging you, let me go. Please!”
Mickey looked at Leo, one of the guys.
“She needs a little incentive, I think.”
With that Leo disappeared for a moment and returned with a bag.
“Ok, guys” he said, “you know what to do”
He emptied the bag on he floor and each men picked up a piece of its conents – stockwhips! Isabel didn`t see any of this, she had hidden he face in her hands and sobbed. She cried like a baby. This of course instigated the men even more.
“Are you guys ready? I will start, and then you go one by one after me. Give her some time in between, to contemplate her errors.”
Leo lifted his hand and with full force the whip hit Isabel between her shoulders. She screamed like crazy, but before she fully understood what had happened, the second lash hit her. Across her buttocks. She instinctively moved her hands to relieve the pain and by doing so she exposed her breast. What an invite! Seconds later another lash hit her on her left tit, followed by yet another lash crisscrossing her heaving breasts.
“Stop it!! It hurts!! I will do it. I will let you pee in my mouth. Please stop this!! Aiiiiii!!”
“We are not done yet.” Leo said. “Dance for us. Lift your arms and start moving! Don`t try to lower your arms, that will cost you one more taste of the whip.”
Isabel lifted her arms and started dancing. Mickey did the honor of hitting her pussy, with his magic touch. His underarm swing made the whip hit her cleft. She cried hysterically and couldn`t help her arms from touching her aching pussy. She had never felt such pain!
“Keep your arms up! Now!!”
She quickly did what she was told, her pussy still aching. The second she lifted her arms, yet another lash hit her at the exact same spot – her pussy. She fell to her knees screaming, and with one hand on her pussy she made a futile attempt to crawl away from the cheering crowd.
“Look at her! Poor thing. Lucky for you, cumslut, you only have four lashes left. If you can manage to keep your arms up, that is. How hard can it be?!”
They let her crawl around for another minute, before they forced her back on her feet. Amazingly she took the last four strokes without dropping her hands. When the last stroke finally hit her, across her tummy, she fell to the floor, exhausted and in pain. Fresh cuts appeared across her body. Mickey grabbed her hair “Up you go! You had your break. No time to waste! Besides, it`s a lot of fun!”
She got to her knees and opened her mouth. The men formed a line and took aim at her face. One by one they pissed in her mouth.
There was no way she could to swallow every single drop of the golden shower, so a constant stream of pee poured down from her mouth, down her body and onto the floor. It burned when the urine hit the cuts. When one guy finished his visit to the toilet, he emptied his container of cum somewhere on her body. Then another guy took his place in the line. Isabel really started to look pregnant now, her stomach bulging. Within a few minutes, which seemed like an eternity for Isabel, the guys were done. They stepped back and admired the job. Isabel looked down I shame hurting from the whipping-session.
“That was nice. I feel relieved.” Mickey said. “I`m sorry to say that this was it for today, but tomorrow is another day. Make sure to clean the floor properly before you go to sleep, and remember that there are no toilets down here, so you better hold it in.”
He gently stroked his hand over her bulging tummy. Suddenly he shoved his fist into her stomach and Isabel lost control over her bladder.
“Man, this bitch is stupid!” He mocked her.“Let`s hope she is a better fuck than she is taking advice.”
Isabel sobbed and kept her eyes closed. She was too tired to even raise her head.
”We will come back in the morning to pick you up. The floor better be spotless by then. You will make us breakfast, then we can get to know each other. I understand you`re a virgin?“ He winked at her.
Then they disappeared. She looked at herself. She looked like she had just come out of the shower, wet and glistening. Her stomach looked like a balloon..
She looked around the room, and saw that there was much work still remaining.
On a big screen in the living room eight men watched 15- year old Isabel crawl on her knees, licking and slurping the urine from eight men and herself. Several times she had to stop to prevent vomit from erupting, before she resumed her task. They watched how her breast swung from side to side. They saw her firm, round ass high in the air. They saw how she put herself to sleep, and they raised their glass to celebrate when she out of old habit turned to her side and by doing so peed herself. She got up and licked the floor clean
Down in the “mirror room” a young woman tried to get some sleep. She stank and her body ached. She had to lie on her back and was blinded by the strong headlights in the ceiling. She put her arm in front of her eyes, hoping she wouldn`t not have to throw up or pee during the night.
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