Sorority Sex Slave
Part Eight
Emma didn't have the authority to move me, but she squatted down
in front of me and pushed my head up, then slid her crotch under my
face and ordered me to suck her. Once she was just a pledge like me
but now she was a sister and I was a slave.
I sucked and licked her pussy for half an hour, making her cum
several times as she moaned and wriggled her ass on my pillow.
Whenever I slowed she pulled on my hair until I sucked and licked
harder. She was careful not to do anything that might leave bruises though.
Once the bruises Ginny and Cynthia had made faded, I was sent
over to one of the fraternities, with careful instructions. I was
to fuck anyone who wanted me, and drink a lot and have a lot of
fun. That wasn't hard at all and I was bubbling with happiness,
much to the sister's disgust.
They didn't like the idea of me having so much fun, nor of their
slave getting cock rodded by a bunch of filthy men, but they had to
maintain their reputations.
So I went over to the frat house, dressed in a tight, slinky
little mini dress that barely covered my ass. I wore no panties and
no bra, and it took only minutes before some hairy football guy led
me upstairs, tossed me on the bed and fucked me hard for a couple of minutes.
Then I went downstairs again and draped myself coyly over
another guy's shoulder. Minutes later I was on all fours on his bed
getting rode hard. I pulled three more guys up there, one at a
time, all to different rooms, before we were joined, the last guy
and me, by a couple of his brothers.
I was flat on my back, with the guy pounding his pud into my
gash, his hands under my knees as he shoved them back against my
chest. He pumped his load inside me and as he rolled off, one of
the other guys got on. The second guy squatted over my head and
stuffed his erection down into my mouth.
I sucked eagerly as I felt the other brother pounding his cock
down my fuck tunnel. The door opened and closed several times and
before I was even hardly aware of it there were a dozen guys in the
room watching eagerly and calling out obscene directions to the guys.
The two guys finished fucking me and I was rolled over onto my
belly, then positioned on all fours, many eager hands willing to
hold me down should I defy them. then one got behind me and slid
his prick into my slash while another guy pushed his erection past my lips.
The two pounded their cocks into me with eager thrusts, neither
showing any particular affection or care for me or my comfort as
they rode my lush young body. The guy fucking my face gripped my
hair and forced his cock right down my throat, sawing it back and
forth in my gullet as I gurgled in protest.
I rapidly lost track of how many men fucked me. When one
finished another took his place. After I had been fucked a number
of times one of the guys, to hoots and jeers and cat calls, forced
his cock down into my asshole and violently sodomised me. Several
others followed suit.
I was rolled onto my side then, two guys kneeling at my crotch,
one behind and one in front. Then I was raped up the ass and down
the cunt at the same time as another guy forced my head up and
jammed his cock down my throat. Another guy squatted in front of my
chest, my heavy melons in his hand as he mashed them around his cock.
Four guys fucked me for a long time, each man being replaced
immediately whenever he'd cum. Hours and hours passed with always
more guys ready to ream out my asshole or rape my cunt or throat.
I came and came and came again, losing track of them, along with
time and space, becoming an open, mindless receptacle for sperm and cocks.
My memories after that are just patches, bits and pieces; Me on
a table, surrounded by guys, all naked, hands squeezing and
fondling my body as cocks pounded into my cunt, asshole, and mouth;
Hanging upside down, guys holding me by the legs, a cock in both
holes. On all fours on the floor, getting sodomised; Standing up,
a big muscular guy fore and aft, practically impaled on their hard
cocks. Lying on the bed on my belly, arms and legs spread, grunting
like a hog as a guy lay atop me, sodomising my aching rectum.
Sisters half dragged me home, but I don't remember who. I
vaguely remember them cursing me, slapping me. I remember hanging
from my wrists in the basement as they washed me and forced hoses
up my cunt and asshole, and thats it.
I woke up the next morning sore all over, especially in my cunt
and asshole and throat. My tits and thighs were bruised and hurt,
but the sisters seemed pleased with the way things had gone.
One of the frat brothers was a closet homosexual, and had kept
count for the sisters. I'd taken a hundred and ten cocks, according
to him, though many had been the same guys fucking me two or three
times. I wondered how much sperm that was that I'd swallowed. It
must have been a lot.
A few days later I was sent to a private house, which was where
the Dean lived. He fucked me hard, but didn't hurt me. I kind of
liked it because he was so eager. He probably had to restrain
himself a lot, being around so much young snatch all day long.
I posed for the campus calender in a teeny tiny little suit, the
bra being two little triangles that covered not much more than the
center of my rounded boobs, the strings straining mightily, looking
ready to snap at a deep breath. The bottom was a G-string, just a
little piece of triangular material that covered only my slit.
I posed with my back arched, my left arm behind my head and a
saucy expression on my face. My body was half turned towards the
camera so you could see just how my tits stuck out and how naked my
round buttocks were. The caption below read, "Amber is a Delta Phi
who's dream is to drown in semen."
Well, I don't remember saying that, but I guess the sister's had
thought it right. After that I did a twelve page layout in Coed
magazine, looking as sexy and slutty as I could.
While I was helping keep their reputation straight the sisters
laid off the pain, at least, the pain that would leave any visible
marks. I sucked pussy all night long though, my jaw and tongue
getting much stronger through the exercise.
As for my pussy, the puffy, bald little mound was practically
scraped raw by all the wet, hairy cunt muffs that ground into it
night after night. My cunt tube got its share of dildos and
vibrators too. Not all the sisters minded my getting pleasure from the sex.
Then one night I was brought down to the basement by Rachael,
one of the meaner bull dykes. Ginny, Cynthia, and another of the
nastier sisters, April, waited, all looking like leather nightmare
visions. To my surprise Emma was there too, looking slightly
uncomfortable in her crotchless leather body suit, her tits
sticking out of round holes in the chest.
"Well, little slut," Ginny purred. "Now you're ours to do with
as we wish. No more pictures or parties for almost a month."
"So we can mark up this pretty little body as much as we wish,"
Cynthia cooed, rolling my breasts like bread dough.
"And we've got some special things planned for you, whore!"
Rachael snarled. She grabbed me by the hair and dragged me across the room to the corner.
"Remember our friend Robby?" she sneered. "Since you liked him
so much we decided to let you ride him again."
They unchained my ankles, then pulled me across Robby. I noticed
the plastic cock was gone. In its place was an immensely thick
metal tube with a slick, rounded head.
"Fuck him, whore!" April snarled.
I gingerly squatted above the tube and let my ass down, letting
more and more pressure come against my pussy mound. I was trembling
a little with fear, wondering what the sadistic sisters planned for me.
The thing forced my cunt lips wide, wide apart, so they ached
and strained and threatened to rip apart. I moaned as I slowly
eased myself down on the mighty steel tube. I screamed as Cynthia
slashed my back with a switch.
"Hurry up, slut. You love big cocks!"
I grunted and gasped, my cunt feeling horribly bloated and full
as I let myself down, taking more of it up into my crotch hole.
Cynthia slashed the switch against my back again, and then Ginny
began to lash my back and ass with another switch. They stood on
either side, lashing my back and buttocks as I cried in pain and
slowly lowered my straining fuck box down on the giant metal dildo.
There was just no way I could pump myself on the thing, it was
just way too thick. I was fearful of internal bleeding just for
taking it into me, and that fear grew as more and more of the thing
slid up inside my belly. I finally got my buttocks down on Robby's
plastic thighs, whimpering and moaning in pain from the thickness
and length of the metal rod up inside my guts.
The girls slashing stopped, though it was very secondary to the
cramping aching pain in my belly and the terrible strain on my
pussy lips. Apparently they knee I wouldn't be able to move on the
thing, because Ginny knelt behind me and tied a small chain to my
cunt ring, drawing it down tight and fixing it in position so any
movement of my crotch tore at the ring.
My arms were pulled around behind the mannequin man and snapped
together, which didn't surprise me at all, then my hair was wound
into a tight braid behind me. The girls tied a hook in the end and
bent my head, way, way, way back, until I was sure my back would
snap. they stuffed the hook into my asshole so it hooked against my
tail bone, leaving me bent back.
I felt their fingers at my nipples, but couldn't move my head to
look, it was upside down, looking behind me at the roof. I felt
little chains, like the one attached to my pussy ring, sliding
through my nipple rings, then they were pulled straight up in the
air so tight they pulled my nipples and tits up with them, turning
my perfectly round orbs into tight cones.
I was in an excruciatingly uncomfortable position, my nipples
and labia and back and hair and guts all aching terribly.
Then the world turned over.
The metal dildo blasted electricity into me just like during the
initiation, only there was no pleasure, only pain. My guts heaved
and churned as I screamed in horror and agony. The sisters laughed,
rubbing their pussies as they watched me tremble and shake.
The electricity eased, then a new blast crackled through my
outstretched titties. It wasn't chains but alligator clips that
pulled my nipple rings up, and they were attached to wires.
Electricity made my two titties bounce and jiggle all on their own as I shrieked in pain.
They all watched intently, excitedly, as I rolled and thrashed
and jerked and shook in awful agony, all of them masturbating as
they watched, their eyes bright as they heard my howls and screams.
Even Emma watched excitedly, her hand rubbing at her cunt.
When I was dazed and insensible, one of them, I can't remember
which, squatted over my upside down head and shoved her pussy into
my face. She tugged on the wires fastened to my nipple rings and
slapped my aching, straining boobies until I began to suck her fuck hole.
I remember her sighing and groaning as my tongue drove up into
her slit and began working on her clitty. I didn't care what they
made me do as long as they kept he power off. After she had cum
another, then another, then another girl shoved their pussies in my
face and I licked them off.
Then the power ripped through me again, making he howl and
scream, making my body shake violently, my muscles spasming
uncontrollably as the electricity tore through my frail body. After
a while they stopped and I heard whispered conversations.
Emma appeared next to me. I looked up dully, groaning. She held
a riding crop in her hand and looked both reluctant and
tremendously excited. She turned and looked behind me, then turned
back to me and raised the crop, swinging it down hard on my straining tit flesh.
I shrieked in agony as the crop cut my right tit in half and
jerked it down hard against the nipple ring. I thought my nipple
must surely tear off but it was a strong little thing I guess. She
slashed it down again and again, cutting into my wobbling tit until
it was covered in weals.
She rubbed her cunt with her left hand, her eyes bright and
excited as she beat my titty, then finally passed the crop to
Rachael, who looked down gleefully at my other tit, then began
whipping it, hitting even harder than Emma had.
They woke me with smelling salts and the alligator clamps were pulled off my nipple rings.
My nipples burned like fire as the pressure was released and my
fat, aching melons snapped back onto my chest. I cried out in pain,
then sobbed as they tore my head even further back and slipped the
hook out of my anus. Someone's hand shoved me forward against the
mannequin's chest and I hugged its coldness with relief, wincing as
its coldness touched my burning tit sacks.
"You liked getting fucked so much, Amber, I just know you'll
like this," Ginny's hateful voice purred. I groaned as I felt
something push against my anus, but felt relief. If all they were
going to do was sodomise me I could take that easily.
With that big dildo up my pussy it hurt a lot more getting the
other one up my ass, then, with just a few inches inside me I felt
a stinging, then a sharp pain in my asshole. I yelped and my head
turned around. Ginny's eyes gleamed as she held the dildo in her hand.
The thing was black and gleaming, thick, but not smooth, oh far
from it, it was covered in sharp ridges and spikes and studs,
designed, not for pleasure, but to tear up a soft pussy or asshole.
I stared at it in terror as Ginny gave it a hard push and it slashed into me.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" I screamed. "Oohhhh! Stoooop! Oh pleeeeasse!"
"You love it, slut!" Ginny laughed, ramming it even deeper into
my guts. She began twisting and jerking it, pumping it harshly,
cruelly inside my soft, silky ass tunnel. The sharp ridges and
spikes clawed and scratched at my guts, and I felt like I was being
disembowelled from the inside.
I screamed at the top of my lungs as Ginny, then Cynthia, then
Emma, then April, ripped the terrible instrument around inside my
belly. They forced it all the way up inside me and then left it
there as they undid my cunt ring and my hands and lifted me,
howling in pain, right off that huge, thick metal pipe.
They snapped a leash to my collar and led me around the room on
all fours. Every movement jerked the dildo around in my asshole and
caused horrible pain in my belly and cunt tube. Every now and then
one of them would kick me in the ribs, or the tits, or the ass.
Then I heard a snarling and barking and saw to my horror,
Rachael leading a gigantic German shepherd into the room. The dog's
jaws slavered and drooled as I drew back in terror.
"Now, now, sweet little slave," Cynthia smirked. "Don't be unfriendly to your date."
"Turn around, slave girl," Emma said gleefully. They spread my
legs as Cynthia led the growling dog up behind me. I yelped as I
felt its cold nose press against my cunt. Then its big tongue
whipped out and began slavering over my cunt mound.
"Oh pleeease!" I wept. "Please don't! Please!"
"Shut up, slut. You like a hard male cock in your belly, you're gonna get one," April growled.
I gasped in horror as the dog mounted me, his claws scratching
t my back as the girls pulled him up. I felt something hard jabbing
at my crotch, then it slid into my gaping cunt opening and thrust
deep inside me as I cried out in pain and horror.
I felt the dog's cock pumping wildly inside me as his legs
slipped down around my chest, his claws scratching at the side of
my breasts before his legs gripped my belly securely. Then he began
to fuck really, really hard. Nobody had every fucked me so fast
before. his cock pistoned in my hole with furious motions as the
dog drooled down on my back.
The girls laughed and jeered and made obscene remarks as I knelt
there in misery and nausea and fear, the dog's cock pounding into
my guts. I felt a sort of round lump in the middle of his cock, and
it seemed to be growing bigger and bigger as he fucked.
I mewled and wept, tears dripping down my cheeks as the dog
continued to fuck into me like I was a bitch in heat. His cock tore
up and down my aching cunt tube, knocking me back and forward, and
knocking the dildo up my asshole around inside my guts.
I moaned in pain, nearly catatonic with the horror of being
fucked by a dog, my insides on the verge of collapsing from that
horrible dildo twisting around in my anus and the dog's rapid fire
rutting in my snatch.
Then I felt a gush of liquid in my belly as the dog came. He
sprayed a gallon of doggy cum down into my cunt, spurt after spurt
shooting into me into I felt like my stomach would slosh s I moved.
He pulled out at last and I hung my head in desperate relief. A
hand gripped my hair and tore my head up as Emma sneered down at me.
"Poor little slave," she cooed. "You didn't even cum."
"We'll have to fix that," Rachael laughed. She led the dog out
and then brought in another, this one a big doberman. I cried out
in despair as she and Cynthia brought the dog up behind me. The
thing nosed at my cunt, then mounted me and stuffed its cock down
into my aching pussy.
It fucked me just as hard as the German Shepherd, and I hung my
head in misery and hopelessness. The dog fucked me for long
minutes, battering my buttocks as he rutted furiously. After he had
poured his own semen down into my belly, he withdrew and I could
feel the liquid oozing out of my cunt crack.
They brought in another German Shepherd then, and after him a
Great Dane. I just hung my head in misery as the dogs fucked me,
ignoring everything, my mind retreating into a deep, dark hole away
from the horror around me.
Something snapped inside me, not the loss of consciousness, but
the loss of self, the loss of personhood, of all thinking ability.
I became a robot person, without any likes or dislikes, with no
pride or fear or happiness as such.
I knelt on all fours, accepting that a dog was fucking me, that
a big dog cock was pumping in my snatch, not really caring about
it, or about anything for that matter. My own approaching death
would not have caused me the slightest bother.
And so, disassociated with myself, with who I was, I became just
a body, and the body was getting fucked, royally fucked, by a big
pistoning cock. Without the fear and revulsion that no longer
existed, it reacted as it was designed to do, pussy juice pouring
down around the rutting male cock.
I closed my eyes, my body groaning with happiness as the cock
pumped steadily in my snatch. My head rolled slowly from side to
side and my ass began to jerk back against the pumping cock. I
ground my hips in slow circles, or rather, my body did, for my mind
wasn't capable of such any longer.
Soon I, or my body, was whining like the bitch dog i was
supposed to be, yelping in glee as sex heat poured through it. I
grunted and moaned, drooling, my tongue lolling out of my lips as
I quivered through a massive orgasm. I rutted back against the big
dog riding me, my cunt snapping and spasming around his churning fuck tool.
He growled and whimpered, pumping even faster, driving me into
another orgasm, this one even more powerful than the first, more
prolonged, and after that came a third and final orgasm, one that
existed for so long and was so gripping that I couldn't breath, my
chest locked tightly in place as I shuddered in the tremendous
cataclysmic storm of sexual ecstasy.
More doggy juice flooded my womb, but I was only peripherally
aware of that as I shook madly in the gale force blasts coming from
the orgasmic storm surrounding me. I began dizzier from lack of
breath and then finally blacked out. The last thing I caught sight
of were the girls, all jerking off madly as they watched.
I don't think I ever really regained that part of me that
snapped that night. For though my mind returned it was changed,
altered. Nothing, nothing whatsoever could embarrass me from that
day forth. No sexual act could revolt or disgust me, however
filthy, and no pain was so great it could not bring pleasure.
I stopped attending classes, not caring about anything but my
body and the wanton acts which brought me pleasure. I stayed at the
dorm for a while, eating off the floor or out of the girls' hands,
being whipped and tortured and beaten as I satisfied their pussies.
Soon they became too tame for me, even Ginny and her friends. I
left and searched for true Sadists, the experts in giving pain and
sexual humiliation, going to New York, to forty second street,
where I and my master gave performances eight times a day.
The audience loved it when he whipped me, when he tore my cunt
and asshole apart with big dildos and beat my pussy mound with
heavy bats and pipes. They shouted for happiness when he fist
fucked me, jamming both his fists into my cunt and anus at the same time.
I was battered and bruised and cut and humiliated, my wrists
developing calluses from the constant pressure on them as I was
hung from chains or ropes. The highlight of my Master's act was
when he would bind my hands behind me, slip a noose around my
throat, and then hang me.
The audience watched in shocked pleasure as I kicked
spasmodically, my face turning red, then going blank. He always
left me up there until I lost consciousness and hung limp from my
throat, then he would let me fall to the stage and drag me back
behind the curtains to revive me.
I know one of these days he won't, one of these days he'll go
too far and kill me, but I don't care. My life is a massive series
of orgasms, forty or fifty a day, and an early death is worth such
pleasure. I only hope that there is such a thing as reincarnation
and that I come back as a woman again.
Or perhaps... perhaps there is a hell. If so I hope that is
where I am bound, for eternity in torment sounds like an eternity
of pleasure to me. I imagine myself naked, being whipped and jabbed
by demons, and I cum.
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