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The Making of a Party Animal

Chapter 16

                                    Chapter  #16
 
She licked and licked. The used pussy she was eating had not been 
cleaned today so it became her task to groom it. Vera could 
imagine no more odious task. The fact that her hands were denied 
her make it all the more horrible. She had to used her tongue and 
cheeks and she hated every minute of it....
 
Sure she had been on the receiving end of such homage, but those 
were just sluts. She was... well superior to them. She had been 
raised with all the privilege her rich parents could lavish on 
her and John had kept up the treatment. To be reduced to this was 
unthinkable.
 
She felt hands on her ass. Someone separated her buns and 
toyed with her neither hole. No! Not there. John had tried to 
and she had threatened to leave him flat. She stopped licking 
and started to object, but a slap to the back of her head and a 
touch of the crop on her naked sholder drove her back into 
her facial cleaning task.
 
She felt a dick forcing it's way into her hole. It pushed and 
pushed. 
She knew she would be split it if gained entrance to her vitals.
 
Annie sat down on a chair the boys brought her. Forced Vera's 
face deeper into her smooth cunt and reached back to spread the 
shrinking ass for it's further penetration by Tom.  Aided by this, 
spreading, the stiff dick gained entrance to this reluctant ass hole.
 
"Ahaaaa... " Vera reared up in spite of the treats to protest 
this new invasion of her formally most private hole. 
 
Annie managed a cross cut to Veras chest to bring her to heal. 
Then forced Vera's pained face back into her pussy. The dick 
in her ass forced muscle after muscle in it's relentless pursuit 
of a bottom that wasn't there.
 
When Tom had sunk to the balls he paused to whip the sweat off 
his brow. This was hard work he thought, but someone had to do 
it. He slowly withdrew till only the head remained inside her, 
paused to allow her muscles to relax, then plunged into her with 
all his weight. Truly a great feeling for him as her ass hole 
spasmed around his frictioning dick. His motions in her dry ass 
hole were beyond pain for her.
 
Despite the smarting chest she again reared and screamed. As if 
on que Annie got in some shots at the already striped tits. When 
she again bent over and covered her chest Annie continued on her 
shoulders and back to encourage her to go on with her tonguing 
of her own ass hole whileVera's was martyred.
 
"Stop...Oh Please stop... You are killing me, Please I will do 
anything..." Vera pleaded.
 
"Tongue my ass hole you slut." Annie accented her order with the
crop. "Never mind that slight tickling Toms dick is giving you. You 
should be happy for the any attention to that skinny ass of yours." 
Annie demanded. "Now you will have to get use to servicing the 
dicks of real men in there not the little neadle dick of that winp of
a husband."
 
"Hurry up Tom cream the bitch so we can get on with the 
preparations of the other bitch for her guests." Jake ordered.
 
Annie was too lost in the lapping tongue to catch the reference 
that she was naught but a pawn in this game. She was lost in the 
power of the whip in her hand and the domination of her former 
tormentor. She had never had a tongue induced come and it was 
just too delicious to waste on thinking.
 
She thought that from now on she would like to have her holes 
serviced by this bitches tongue. The uses she could put that 
tongue to... cleaning her after sex, a tongue bath after a night 
of passionate sex... etc. She would never use toilet paper again 
if she had the use of Veras tongue. She would make Vera pay 
and pay... 
 
A slap to her face brought Annie back to reality.  Vera was 
pulled back and told to drink from the funnel forced in her 
mouth. She started to protest but someone held her nose 
and she began to drink before she drown in the boys piss.
 
As the level went down her nose was released but the liquid was 
refilled to keep the taste in her mouth and to fill up her 
stomach with liquid. This will play a role in her further 
training.
 
Annie was covered with the cape and taken to a electrolysis 
shop in the down town area. She was uncovered, stretched out 
on a table and a lecherous fat old man went to work with a buzzing 
sound in her crotch area. It hurt her all ready sensitized cunt 
tissue but when she objected a ball gag stopped the protest. The 
machine was electrocuting her crotch hair, follicle by 
follicle. The new owners were making sure their new cunt was 
going to remain clean and smooth to excite the customers and 
show off the new art work planned for the creamy skin.
 
Annie did not know what they had planned for her private areas 
but she could not do anything but lie there and cringe in pain 
and embarrassment at all the attention that her formally private 
parts were getting.  she thought.
 
The denuding went on for what seemed like hours. The little hair 
roots around her ass hole were particularly painful. Throughout the 
session the old fat man got excited a couple of times and made 
use of her cunt and ass hole. Finally, after using her ass for the 
second time, the old man pronounced this session over. She was to 
be return in a couple of days to get any of the stubborn remaining
hairs removed.  Jake produced her own check book.
 
"Pay the good doctor for fixing up that slimly cunt of yours to 
it's sleek look. Make it for double his usual fee." Jake ordered.
"He did a good job.."
 
She wrote the electrolysis specialist a check for $1000. Not only 
was she being made a slave, but sha was forced to use her own money 
to pay for it. (It was in the contract!)
 
Jake covered her and took her across the street. She was soo 
scared that she all most pissed on herself. The cape flopped as 
she walked and if it flew open she would be there, on a city 
street, in the middle of the day, a denuded sex slave for all 
too see. She could imagine no worse fate in her life. Why did 
her cunt drip soo much?? What was becoming of her??
 
The tattooing shop that they entered catered to the S & M trade 
and had all sort of chains and whips as decorations. Jake sat her 
on the table in the back room and laid her out on her back. 
Chained her neck to the table and raised her knees up to a strap,
and fixed then so that they would be out of the way for the rest 
of the procedure.
 
Her chit ring was pulled up out of the way and the fraternity's  
sign was imprinted on the inside of her ass cheek. When this was 
finished she was turned over and "PARTY ANIMAL" was imprinted 
across both of her ass cheeks. This was permanent!! For as long 
as she lived she would be a whore... a sex save to these cruel 
men. It is horrible, or is it?? She must be going sex mad... She loved
IT!!!
 
Jake again forced her to write the man a check and this man 
required a deep throat blow job. She was soo into her new life 
she did not even think of rebelling. She now had no choice. She 
could not, and did not want to try to get back to her 'normal' 
life.
 


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