Club X
by Fire-Bird (Inspired by Dolcett)
Chapter 07 "Clean-up."
Jim introduced Robin to a guy named Eddie. Eddie was a big bloke, shy smile
and relaxed attitude. Eddie also had a cut-throat razor in his hand.
"Robin, this is Eddie. You just follow his instructions okay." said Jim as
he left her and walked back to the main building.
"Okay." Robin watched Jim leave then turned to look at Eddie.
"Hi." she said flashing him a smile. Eddie smiled back.
He ordered Robin to sit on the ground and spread her legs. She watched him
as he shook a can of shaving cream and squirted some into his palm.
After rubbing the cream onto her mound Robin's pubic hair all stood up from
the cold cream and obvious attention. Eddie set to work reducing Robin's
triangle to a vaginal vertical line. Eddie pulled Robin's vagina lips
slightly to clean her off. She loved Eddie's sensitive touch.
"Ummm, this isn't too bad. Feels nice. What happens next?" asked Robin.
Eddie used a towel to wipe away the remaining cream.
"Well, you are going to entertain our guard service tonight. We always put
a girl out for the gang of bikers who guard this place." said Eddie.
Robin just stared at him. Without a word Eddie picked up Robin by her arm
and led her over to a pole in the ground. He untied her and told her to
sit.
"You must remain here until your master returns. Understand?" said Eddie.
Robin nodded.
Ten minutes later Robin's ass was getting numb. She then heard some gruff
voices and looked over. Six men in leather jackets came out. Most of them
had beards and tattoos. Some were overweight and ugly. Some even worse.
Robin gulped loudly as the men walked over to her. Even from here she could
smell the stench of beer and cigarette smoke on the clothes.
"Well, let's have a look at this." said one of the bikers.
Robin felt a very powerful hand lift her up. She stood while a biker behind
her held her arms. The rest of the group devoured her with their eyes. Then
without warning one of the bikers back-slapped Robin across the face. If it
wasn't for the assistance of the biker behind her she would have crumpled
to the ground.
"Hey Nails," said the biker behind her, "Bend her over."
She felt herself being forced onto her hands and knees. Then without any
ceremony or lube, the man entered her ass. Robin gasped as the biker's cock
penetrated deep into her rectum. She couldn't make a sound as he started to
hammer away into her insides.
"Uummm, nice. Come on boys. She's still got two more holes." said the biker.
It took some effort but Robin was lifted over to straddle a fairly overweight
biker. His cock immediately shot up into Robin's cunt. Another biker stood
in front of Robin's face and he shoved his cock into her mouth. All three
men buggered, fucked and rammed their penises as deep as they could into
Robin's body. She felt like she was a dog's favourite chew-toy.
A few minutes later the men squirted their juices into Robin and then pushed
her off. She lay on the ground trying to catch her breath. Robin looked up
to laughing and saw another six bikers had joined the original group. One
pulled her up onto her knees by her hair and presented his cock to her.
Robin put her mouth around it and sucked it all she could.
"Umm, nice girl. But enough of this dainty shit, swallow it all cunt."
"Mmppphhh ... oh gawd, I'll choke to death," choked Robin around the cock
but the biker wasn't listening to anything but his carnal instincts.
He face fucked Robin for a good three minutes before cuming. Robin's throat
was raw when he pulled out. She was trying not to choke on the leftover cum
when she felt her wrists being tied to two posts. This spread her arms out
horizontally. With Robin on her knees leaning forward another three bikers
got into positions. One decided to continue buggering Robin's tortured
asshole. Another fucked her pussy while rubbing and yanking her tits and
nipples. Another one knelt in front of Robin's face and fucked her mouth
as hard as he could.
"Hey Snake, is this the one that they want us to draw and quarter later on?"
asked the biker fucking her ass.
"Nah, They've got that one tied up inside. Nice looking bitch. Dark hair.
Uugghh ... Okay little one," said Snake to Robin, "Here's your supper."
Robin swallowed all of the man's semen. She didn't have a choice really.
Ten blowjobs more later and Robin still wasn't finished. She knew she
was going to pass out if they didn't stop soon.
"I think she's about had it but I'm not done yet ... unnmph!" said a biker
who was fucking her ass and holding onto her hair. Robin groaned at each
thrust. This only caused the biker to push in harder.
When the biker withdrew Robin hoped he'd cum. She couldn't take another
fucking like that. Her jaw was aching from all the fucking and blowjobs.
Her hair and chest was covered in cum and she could feel semen leaking out
of her ass and cunt. She felt the biker push her to the ground and heard
him walk away. There were two bikers left standing beside her.
"She's still breathing but just barely." she heard one say. "Anybody want
another go?"
Robin tried to moan but she couldn't move or speak.
"Naa, let's just string her up and drain some of the cum out."
Robin thought, how very helpful these guys were. A few seconds later she
felt a rope being tied around her ankles. Her head then dragged on the
ground for a second followed by weightlessness. She could feel the blood
rushing to her head. She opened her eyes and saw the world was upside
down. Cum exited out through her mouth and nostrils. Robin was too tired
to even fight the slow itching as the cum flowed down the side of her face
across her forehead and into her scalp.
"Maybe we shoulda hung her up by her neck ... this way only one end gets
drained." said one of the bikers.
Robin didn't even have the energy to think, let alone protest at that.
A few minutes went by but to Robin it seemed like days. Then she heard
one of the bikers.
"Hey there Jim. She ain't dead, we just strung her up to drain out some
of the cum."
Robin heard more laughing. Fingers encircled her hair and lifted her head
up. After the remaining cum has dropped to the ground she felt herself
being let down and put over someone's shoulder.
"Thanks guys." said Jim and he walked back to the main building.
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Robin gasped for breath. She choked and spluttered as the cold water hit
her face. Jim was washing her face and body down with a hose. Her hands
had been retied together again. She shook her head and tried to avoid
the stream of water.
"Nap time is over." she heard Jim say. He had a handful of hair and wanted
to make sure Robin was awake and alert.
After he washed her face he let go of Robin and she slumped back on the
tiled floor.
"Oh, I must have passed out." she muttered. Her body shivered from the cold.
"There, this will clean you out. I'd say you did pretty good. By the time
I got done counting there must have been thirty-five guys in all, and one
tire iron."
Jim washed Robin's legs and cunt area.
"Oh! Ahhhh, the water's cold."
Jim moved the water away. "It'll help with the bruising. Now roll over."
"Yes master."
Robin rolled onto her knees and chest. She felt the water streaming onto
her lower back and legs. Then the pressure increased and she felt it go
deeper and deeper into her asshole.
"Here you go slave. Let's fill you up." said Jim.
Robin's back tingled and heated at the same time. Then the cramps came.
"Unaahhhh .. please Master. Cold water hurts. Oohhhh! Nnnggg!! Oh please
Jim. I'll never hold an enema this big!" pleaded Robin.
Robin's bowels were tightening from the increase in water.
"Sure you will Robin. In fact I have a little something that will help."
said Jim.
Jim pushed a bit more water in and removed the hose. He ordered Robin
not to push the water out. Robin watched as Jim pulled out a sizeable
butt-plug. She felt it's tip push into her asshole. Robin so desperately
wanted to push the water out. Jim pushed the plug into slowly and with
a hard smack from Jim's hand, it was now in good and tight.
Hot tears rushed down Robin's face from the pain and butt-plug. Her
stomach growled and groaned from the large volume of water. She stood
up when Jim lifted her up by the arms.
Jim produced a thick cloth a blindfolded Robin.
"Okay Robin. Now we play our game." he said.
They walked for a bit but Robin couldn't hold back from pleading.
"Oh please master. Can't I go to the toilet. It hurts so bad!?"
Jim ignored her until they entered another room. Robin stumbled on the
step and crumpled to the floor. Her body ached from the severe fucking
she just had. Jim helped her up and along a few more steps, then Robin
was pushed down into a kneeling position. She felt something like a
board between her knees.
Feeling a hand on the back of her head Robin thought she was up for
another blowjob. She opened her mouth but no cock was forthcoming.
"Okay Robin. Just bend forward. That's it." said Jim.
When Robin was horizontal she felt her neck sit into a curve. Then she
heard a snap and felt a similar curve above her neck. A second later the
blindfold was removed. Robin looked around and gasped.
"Oh shit! A guillotine!" she exclaimed.
She heard Jim's voice behind her. "Okay Robin. Now the fun really begins.
You see, the release for the guillotine blade is right under your asshole
and even a few drops could release it so try not to lose any of your enema."
Robin felt the butt-plug being released, and with a pop it was gone.
"Oh please noooo!"
Robin clenched her butt-muscles immediately. But Jim wasn't finished
speaking yet.
"But you will have company. Robin meet Lindsay. You both are in the same
predicament but one of you will soon not have to worry her little head
about it."
Robin saw a dark haired girl in front of her. She too was straining from
keeping her enema inside.
"Oh .... ugghhhh ... I've got to go so bad. Oh please. Sob!" pleaded Robin.
Lindsay was having a very tough time. Her muscles seriously wanted to
expel the liquid in her bowels. Robin knew she was going to die. She
could almost feel the blade snapping through her neck. She could smell
blood below her. She knew someone else had died doing this.
Then in all horror Robin felt some water escape from her asshole. It
dripped onto the release. She reached back with her hands and tried to
plug her asshole that way. She could feel more water going. She wondered
if she could expel all the water in one go and hope none would fall onto
the release.
Then she heard a noise.
It sounded like someone drawing their fingernails down a blackboard.
She held her breath as someone screamed and the loud 'THWOCK!' occurred.
Robin looked ahead and Lindsay seemed terrified but not breathing. Then
Robin noticed the blade behind Lindsay's neck.
She had lost.
A hand picked up Lindsay's hair and lifted her head away from her body.
Lindsay's last conscious thoughts were of her floating over and looking
at the remains of her body.
Robin felt the neck brace being removed and a hand pulling on her hair.
It hurt but she let herself be lifted her up for fear if she lost
concentration on the water in her bowels now, she'd lose her head also.
Just as Robin's face came back from the guillotine, the blade released
and slapped down in front of her. Robin screamed and the enema in her
body gushed out onto the floor. She felt a great calm as the water left
her body.
Jim was also holding Lindsay's head. Robin looked over and saw the
headless body on the ground beside her. Jim dropped the head with a thud
on the floor. He bent down and gave Robin a kiss on the cheek.
"Glad you made it." he said. Robin was overjoyed. She made her master
happy.
Both Robin and Jim made their way back to Nancy rotating on her spit. She
was a lovely golden brown and even though Robin thought she'd hate it, the
smell of cooking flesh was just yummy. They both watched her for a while
when the assistant chief asked if they could help with serving the food.
"Sure," said Jim. "Robin and I will take care of it."
To be continued ...
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