Raped Virgin Cheerleader

Chapter 1

"Suck my cock, Jamie," the boy in the uniform commanded, slapping Jamie's beautiful, tear-stained face with his fat, slimy cock. "Suck some military cock, you trashy, cheerleading slut!"

Jamie was bent over like an animal in the middle of the mob of boys. It seemed to the dazed young cheerleader that every boy attending Rener's Military Academy must be gathered around her.

They were mauling her tender young body through her tight, blue and gold cheerleading uniform. They grabbed at her tits and slapped her ass and pinched her long, lean legs. Boys knelt on her forearms and calves, hurting her terribly and keeping her pinned in her degrading position.

It was more than the innocent sophomore cheerleader could stand, and she cried out in pain and protest as the boys manhandled her sexy young body. Moments before she had been walking home from her school, Eastport, across the campus of the military academy. It was the same way she walked home everyday after cheerleading practice.

Now a crowd of at least fifty boys had pulled her into the narrow space between two buildings, forced her down on her hands and knees, and were taking liberties with her sexy body that no boy had never taken before. Jamie began to cry, sensing that she was not going to escape from these boys unscathed.

"There you go, cheer-tramp!" The ring-leader, a senior cadet named Gary, pushed his cock through the oval ring of Jamie's lips the moment she opened her mouth to cry. "Suck that cock, you trashy slut! Just like you do with all those wimps at Eastport."

Jamie gagged, howling with revulsion as Gary's fat cock stretched her lips and pushed her jaws wide apart. She tried to jerk her head away, but the boys held her so tightly that she could barely move a muscle.

There was nothing Jamie could do as Gary pushed his fat, filthy cock over her tongue and into the warm, wet cavity of her mouth.

"Look at the silly little bitch take cock!" Gary shouted happily, pulling Jamie's head forward by her ears and pumping his hips at her face as though he was fucking a cunt instead of a mouth. "She loves it! I told you guys that all these Eastport cunts were nothing but slutty whores!"

Gary gritted his teeth with pleasure as he held Jamie's head in place and spitted her beautiful face on the long, fat length of his prick. Her lips were stretched obscenely around the huge girth of his cock. Her throat worked convulsively in a vain, desperate effort to expel the inches of wrist-thick fuck-rod he was pushing down her gullet. Gary drove relentlessly forward, feeding her all ten inches of his massive prick. By the time his balls were draped over her pretty chin Jamie was gagging and thrashing wildly. Her face was turning white with shock.

"None of those little Eastport assholes have pricks like that, do they, Jamie- slut?" Pat Funt, another of the senior cadets asked. He was tall and blond and good-looking, and as he spoke, he flopped out a rock-hard cock that was every bit as long as Gary's. "And you're never going to forget the fucking I'm going to give you with this big baby!"

Pat and Gary winked at each other as Pat dropped to his knees behind the bowed, beautiful cheerleader. They glanced at a couple of the other boys who had been in on the original plan to nab and train the sexy little slut. So far the plan was working perfectly.

Ever since school had started in the fall, Jamie Shields had been swinging her hot little ass across the Academy's campus. She always wore the tightest, sexiest clothes, never wore bras, and swung her ass as though she wanted to give every boy in the school the world's biggest hard-on. Next week the Academy was going to Eastport in a big football game, and that had given Gary, Pat and a few others the excuse they had needed to jump her sexy ass and make her pay for all the teasing she'd been doing.

There wasn't a single dog among the Eastport cheerleaders, but the beautiful sophomore was easily the pick of the litter. Jamie had the most beautiful face most of the boys at the Academy had ever seen. Her eyes were huge almonds, her cheeks so high and perfect that she could have been a fashion model. Her lips were so full and sensual that every boy Gary had talked to admitted that his fondest dream was to stick his cock between them.

Jamie had a perfect, coltish teenage body. Her legs were her best feature. Her thighs were full and creamy and finely muscled. Her calves were perfectly turned, perfectly shaped. Even her ankles and feet were flawless.

But if Jamie's legs were her best feature, her ass wasn't far behind. Jamie was a very thin girl, but her ass was a mound of firm, creamy flesh. It swept out beautifully from the long, shapely pillars of her legs, then swept back in to a waist that was long and narrow.

Jamie's tits weren't huge, but for a girl as slender as she was, they were bigger than average. But the size of Jamie's tits wasn't what was remarkable about them. Their shape was.

Jamie's tits were perfect, upthrust cones. They stood out from her chest like firm little torpedoes, so perky that they seemed to beg to be taken into a man's hand or mouth, to be crushed together around a hard-thrusting cock. Her nipples were pink, always erect and over an inch long.

Now she was trapped on her hands and knees in a space no more than six feet wide. Her black hair was dishevelled. Her cheerleading sweater was pulled up under her arms, baring her long, lean torso and her pert tits. There were boys pushing their knees into her forearms and calves, making her tremble with agony. There was a huge cock spitting her face, stretching her lips wide.

Jamie squirmed and twisted frantically against the boys who held her, writhing in a hopeless, sexy escape attempt. She was gagging and gasping for breath. Her face was pale and she was crying her eyes out. She was still the hottest-looking bitch any of the boys had ever seen.

"That's it, Jamie-whore," Pat said, flipping her short cheerleading skirt up over her creamy haunches and then ripping off her panties. "Keep shaking that sexy little ass and you'll be fucking fine before you know it."

Jamie screamed around the throat-clogging girth of Gary's huge prick when she felt the first pressure of Pat's cock-head against the pink lips of her pussy. She thrashed like a madwoman, almost throwing off the boys who crushed her arms and legs to the ground.

She arched her back and swung her lush ass in every direction, but there was nothing she could do to escape Pat's big cock. Finally he pounded his fist into the small of her back so hard that for an instant Jamie was paralyzed. And in that moment Pat fucked his fat cock inside her.

"I'm a virgin!" Jamie screamed around the fat sausage of Gary's cock. "Please don't - Oh no! Oh no! Oh no! What are you doing!"

Pat closed his eyes against the pleasure of Jamie's super tight, super hot cunt. His cock was bigger than the tiny pink mouth of her pussy, and as he pushed his fat cock-head inside her petal-like cunt-lips they stretched almost to the point of tearing.

Jamie was a tall girl, but her cunt was tiny, virginal. Pat had fucked no more than three inches of his cock into Jamie's tiny cunt when he hit the fleshy wall of her cherry.

It didn't stop him.

Jamie stopped thrashing when Pat tore her cherry to shreds. At first it felt as though it was stretching. Then it gave way with a rush, and something hot and wet filled Jamie's tiny cunt. When she realized it was her virgin blood, she almost passed out.

Jamie had denied nice boys who really liked her, determined to save herself for the man she was going to marry. Now her virginity had been ripped away in a back alley by a vicious military cadet.

Pat dug his strong hands into Jamie's silky hips and fucked his cock in. It was like a fucking a hot, greasy latex glove. Jamie might be trembling like an injured deer, her fine muscles drawn tight as bow strings, her creamy skin dotted with gooseflesh and her beautiful face pale as if she were dying, but her cunt was reacting as though it loved everything his big cock was doing to it.

Pat backed out a couple inches and thrust into her again, stretching the tight elastic walls of her pussy. Jamie gasped and shivered as though she were dying.

Pat rabbit-fucked her with short, hard strokes until her tight, tiny pussy was taking every inch he had to give.

Gary was fucking her mouth with just as much vigor as Pat was fucking her cunt. He bludgeoned his fat prick back and forth through the restrictive tunnel of her throat, delighting in the way her gagging made it constrict around the fat stalk.

Jamie's mouth was filled with spit, and her saliva ran back down Gary's long, hard fuck-pole in sparkling rivers. She was swallowing convulsively in a vain attempt to clear her mouth of the spit, and every time she did, her tongue rubbed over the sensitive underside of Gary's cock. He knew that he was going to cum very soon.

"Lick it, trashy bitch!" he shouted, pulling back until his huge, spit slicked cock-head was resting against Jamie's lush lips. "Lick that big ugly prick! Lick it and kiss it and make it spit all over your nasty little face!"

Jamie gasped for air, gasped with pain, too, each time Pat's rock-hard cock fucked inside her tiny cunt.

She looked up at Gary with a sick despair, hoping that he wouldn't make her take so active a part in her own desecration. Her mouth was already chalky with the cool, slimy taste of his fuck-lube. The taste of pre-cum, and the fleshy, bland taste of his cock were already making it a struggle for her to keep from vomiting.

"Get to it, Jamie-slut," he said with a smirk when he saw her pleading stare, "or I'm going to smash up that trampy face until it's not so pretty any more."

Gary smashed his fists down on top of Jamie's head to prove that he was serious. He beat her until she was weaving from side to side, dizzy and almost unconscious from the repeated blows. Jamie wished she could pass out to escape the brutal fucking Pat was giving her and the disgusting task of licking and kissing Gary's cock. But after a dozen blows Gary stopped hitting her and slapped his heavy, spit soaked cock back against her cheek.

"You ready to kiss it now, you little slut?" another of the boys asked her.

Jamie thought his name was Wayne. He was pulling on her long, stiff nipples until she thought he was going to tear them off her body. "Come on, baby whore, stick out your pretty pink tongue and lick all over that big, fat cock-head!"

Jamie cried uncontrollably, but she stuck her tongue out between her full lips and brushed it over the blood-red, slimy head of Gary's prick. Gary moaned with joy as Jamie licked up the cool, sticky pre-cum from around his piss slit. He angled his cock so that it crossed the bridge of Jamie's nose, and when the trembling beauty ran her tongue over the underside of his cock, he almost came.

"Kiss it, Jamie-bitch," he said, plopping his fat cock-head right against her lips. "Give it a French kiss, you dirty little cheerleader slut!"

Jamie ran her tongue all over the bulging cock-head, then pursed her sexy lips and gave the fat crown a lingering wet kiss. She teased her tongue over the deep cleft of Gary's piss-slit, tasting his fuck-lube as it leaked from the tiny hole. And as she kissed the fat head, she sucked on it gently, applying suction to just the tip of the jerking prick.

"Where'd you learn how to do that, you dirty cunt?" Gary asked, twisting his hands in Jamie's silky hair and pressing her face into his crotch. "Such a dirty little slut. I'm going to cum all over your slutty little face. Who wants next shot at the tramp's scummy little mouth?"

A moment later Jamie felt the first hot, slimy blast of jism against her full pouting lips. Cum spurted into her mouth, painting her soft pink tongue a dirty shade of silver. Cum frosted her lips like lipstick. Cum dripped down from her chin in long, stringy strands.

"All right, Gary!" Pat shouted, and he fucked Jamie more brutally than ever, swing his hips from side to side to plunge his savaging cock into her from different angles. "Get ready for some more, you sleazy little cock-tease! I'm going to cream your stuck-up little cunt!"

Gary gushed cum against Jamie's lips, filling her mouth and soiling her beautiful face. His cock was jerking wildly with each powerful discharge, and on the third blast it jerked up and away from her lips. Jamie recoiled in shame and disgust as Gary's cum-spewing cock sprayed fuck-slime right up her nose. The next blast glued Jamie's right eye shut and left fat globs of cum hanging from her long, dark lashes.

Cum drooled down her cheeks and rolled down the sides of her nose. Jamie coughed on the jism that had shot up her nose, and half her mouthful of cum poured out between her moistly parted lips. "Dirty slut!" Pat cried gleefully. He leaned down over Jamie's bowed back and pounded his cock into her. "Dirty, sleazy, slimy cunt! That's all you've ever been, Jamie! And now you're going to learn your fucking place!"

Jamie grunted with each brutal jab of Pat's long cock. He was wrecking her tiny cunt, ripping through the ragged remnants of her cherry and stretching the tiny pocket of her pussy until it tore with the strain. Her cunt was filled with blood and pussy-cream, as her inexperienced young body tried desperately to cope with the massive cock that was rutting inside her. Pat stirred the broth with every grinding, powerful thrust, crushing Jamie's slim young body beneath his brutally humping frame.

"I'm going to shoot!" Pat screamed grabbing Jamie's pert tits and smashing them flat against her chest. He looped his powerful legs around her silky thighs and pounded her svelte young body with short, brutal fuck-strokes. "The cheerleader slut's got the world's tightest fucking pussy! I'm going to wet it down with its first cum shower!"

Jamie's lean, sultry body buckled with Pat's weight and the overwhelming assault of his rapid fucking. Her face slid down over the stalk of Gary's cock, and his last drops of jism left silver stains in her dark, lustrous hair. Gary wiped his cock clean in her hair, and as soon as he moved away, another boy dropped down in front of her to take his place.

"No!" Jamie screamed, shaking her head as the boy pulled her up by her hair. "Please pull out! Pat, please, I'll do anything, but please don't cum inside my pussy! Please don't make me have a baby!"

Jamie had dreamed about the day she would give up her cherry to the man she married. Already that dream was shattered, pierced and ruined by Pat's long, spearing cock. Now he was going to cum and pollute her pristine body with his filthy cock-slime.

The boys had violated her at both ends already, and now Pat was going to contaminate her with his slimy, disgusting fuck-filth. He was going to squirt billions of his sperm up inside her and any one of them could make her pregnant.

"Fuck on it, Jamie!" Pat shouted, gnawing on the back of her neck until he drew blood, pulling and smashing her tits until they were almost numb with pain. "Roll some sweet jism around in your dirty little pussy!" Pat fucked her faster and harder yet, his muscular ass a blur as he rocked her slim, sexy frame with savage fuck-strokes. His cock was moving no more than a few inches back and forth inside her battered cunt, and the friction he was getting from her stretched, skin-tight cunt was bringing his cum boiling up from his balls.

"You love it, Jamie!" he gasped, hugging her svelte young body so tight against his own that the beautiful cheerleader could barely breathe. "You're nothing but a cock-loving slut! Cunts like you, they need fucking and hurting! Then they cum and cum and cum! You're getting excited now, Jamie-whore! I can feel it inside your scummy little cunt!"

Jamie screamed in disgust at Pat's words, then screamed in horror as his jism exploded inside her tiny, grasping cunt. Her pussy felt rubbed raw by the rapid friction of his long prick.

She could feel his jism squirting up inside her womb. She felt as though she had been polluted with some deadly toxic waste. Pat's jism was so hot and slimy that Jamie's sleek young body shook with disgust. Her cunt felt like a sponge, soaking up every drop of Pat's horrible fuck filth. Jamie cried in revulsion, wishing desperately that there was some way she could stop her pussy from drinking down his tainted seed. Hoping against hope that it would not make a baby up inside her. But hope disappeared when she realized that there were more boys waiting to squirt her full of sperm, and that there was nothing she could do to stop the fact she was soon going to be swimming in sperm.

But suddenly she was trembling with another feeling.

Her clit had been rubbed too hard for too long for Jamie not to feel something. Burning pleasure spiked through her brutalized cunt as Pat's bubbling-hot jism filled her up. Jamie couldn't keep her sweet young ass from jerking back against Pat's hard-thrusting cock. She couldn't stop her pale pink pussy-lips from quivering around the thick, thrusting stalk of rock-hard fuck-flesh. A glut of sticky pussy-cream rolled down her trembling, luscious thighs. The pleasure was so sudden and unexpected that before Jamie could stop herself she was gasping with lust and bucking her hips from side to side in a frenzied bump and grind.

"The cheerleader slut's getting off!" one of the boys shouted.

Jamie glanced around and saw dozens of leering, lusting faces-and dozens of hard, dripping cocks.

The boy who had taken Gary's place jerked her face around and rubbed his leaking cock all over her pert nose and full lips. Jamie's beautiful face was already plastered with jism, and she barely noticed the new coat of fuck-lube the boy was laying on. His cock wasn't half the size of Gary's, and when he stuffed his prick-head between her lips Jamie sucked him to the roots with ease. She even squirmed her lips around the crinkled bag of his balls, almost popping one inside her mouth alongside the boy's cock.

Pat's hard stomach slapped against her lush ass with loud smacking noises. Boys gathered around, making lewd comments about the way Jamie's sexy, creamy ass, and long, lean thighs shuddered the impact. They mocked her for bucking back against Pat's brutal fuck-lunges. They laughed at the gooey mix of blood and cum and cunt-cream that soaked Pat's cock, that dripped from the wide-stretched lips of Jamie's steaming pussy.

Pat pulled out of Jamie's cunt and almost ran around to her face. The other boy pulled his cock out of her mouth so that Pat could plunge his sloppy prick between Jamie's open lips. Five inches of Pat's tacky cock were inside her mouth before the dazed beauty knew what was happening. She gagged then, and tried to pull her mouth off the filthy, disgusting spear of flesh, but it was far too late. Pat plunged his cock all the way down Jamie's tight little throat, choking her, filling her mouth with the gooey mix of blood, pussy-juice, and jism that coated his prick.

Another boy dropped to his knees behind her, plunging his seven-inch cock fully into Jamie's rapidly shrinking pussy in one, swift, sure stroke. Jamie sagged forward, gasping with pain.

Suddenly the taste of Pat's cock didn't seem so awful. She sucked it lovingly. The knowledge that his prick was soaked with her virgin blood and pussy-slime still made Jamie's stomach roll with disgust, but the renewed friction against her wriggling clit fogged her head and made her sweet young body burn with passion. She licked and sucked every drop of fuck-filth off his huge, throat-clogging prick.

And then the other boy was back, and Jamie lathered his cock with her pink tongue and squirmed her lips up and down his skinny cock-shaft. Her cheeks hollowed as she applied suction to his thin, stiff cock. She washed his prick with her spit, swirling her slobber into a tiny whirlpool around the hard rod of his cock.

Jamie bucked and twisted against the boy who was flicking her cunt. His cock was nowhere near as big as Pat's, and he was far less expert in its use, but Jamie was on fire now, and she squeezed her battered pussy against the plunging shaft while she swung her ass in a sexy wringing motion.

"She loves it," one of the boys shouted. He jerked one of Jamie's hands out from under her, and she almost fell. Another boy did the same on her other side, and Jamie had to crouch back on her knees and bounce against the cock that was fucking her pussy. "The dirty little whore loves getting gang-banged! She's getting off thinking about taking us all on!"

"She's got the slutty little body to do it," the other boy said. They clamped Jamie's delicate, long-fingered hands around their throbbing cocks. "With that creamy ass and those sexy little tits, she could turn on a corpse!"

"And we've got the cocks," the boy fucking her said, groaning with delight as she bounced up and down on his stiff prick. "Two hundred big, hard pricks, all waiting to fuck the shit out of a prick-teasing Eastport gutter-slut."

Jamie moaned with shame and passion as the boys talked about her and cursed her and fucked her helpless, beautiful body. She felt degraded beyond measure by the way her body was responding to the boys' brutal gang-fuck. But she was also squirming with sexual excitement, and she was nearing the first orgasm of her life.

Just as certain as she was that she would soon have a baby up inside her, she was also certain that she was soon going to be cumming while they raped her. She was totally helpless to stop either thing from happening.

Chapter 2

The two boys Jamie was beating off and the one she was sucking came at almost the same instant. The boys she was masturbating edged forward on their knees so they could hose down her beautiful face with the their gluey fuck-slime. Jamie passively swallowed the cum the third boy was pumping down her throat, almost savoring the taste of jism as it rolled over her waiting tongue.

Her ravaged, innocent cunt felt as though it was being pierced with a hot iron, but her clit was buzzing and her crotch was sticky with pussy-cream. She gagged at the meaty taste of cock and the salty, slimy, hot taste of cum, but she washed it around her mouth and smacked her lips on it as though she had never tasted anything more delicious.

She wanted to cringe back away from the wet slapping of jism on her face, but she also rubbed the cocks that were plastering her all over her cheeks and chin and nose. The brutal, degrading gang-bang was shattering her sexy body and innocent mind with its pain and humiliation.

But it was also turning her on.

By the time the three boys pulled away, Jamie's face was dripping with dirty jism. It washed down over her cheeks and dribbled from the point of her chin. Spit-tainted jism drooled from the corners of Jamie's sexy mouth. Jism streaked her hair and crossed her forehead and rolled down her throat in sticky rivers.

"Cumming!" the boy fucking his cock up her cunt moaned, locking his hands around Jamie's narrow waist and yanking her back on his jerking cock. He filled her up with his cock-slime. "The little bitch is tight! The little bitch is hot! Fucking cunt is making me cum!"

Jamie shrieked with pain and pleasure as her tiny pussy filled up with fuck- cream. The jism seemed to boil all the way up inside her stomach. Her cunt-lips contracted wildly around the base of his thrusting prick, and her clit vibrated as a tiny orgasm crested inside her.

"Oh!" Jamie gasped, her beautiful, cum-stained face wide-eyed and dreamy with pleasure. "Oh! Oh, what are you doing to me? Please! No! Please, I can't be this! Please! Oh God! I don't want to like this! It's awful, it's wrong! OOOHHHHH!"

"The slut's getting off," a boy said, dropping to his knees in front of her and pulling her face up by twin handfuls of her hair. "This cheerleader's as hot as a firecracker! Fuck, she's having more fun than we are!"

Jamie moaned with pleasure and shame at the boy's scornful words. A moment later he reduced her cries to muffled whimpers by shoving the fat head of his stubby cock between her cum-stained lips. More boys dropped down on either side of her, lifting her jism-slick hands and fitting them around their hard cocks. Jamie jerked and sucked without having to be told. She knew what she was supposed to do.

Suddenly her face was yanked off the cock she was sucking and twisted painfully back around over her shoulder. A new boy was kneeling behind her, and the ravaged cheerleader cried out in fear when she saw him. It was David Huntz, the biggest, meanest boy at the Academy. He had asked Jamie out before, even put his huge, rough hands on her sexy ass and pert young tits. Jamie had been terrified of him for months. Now he was kneeling between her legs, and her vulnerable cunt was just inches from the head of his massive, foot-long cock.

"Do you like it, Jamie?" Dave asked, waving his big cock around behind her. "You know you're a whore, Jamie. Stuck-up little high-class cheerleader, and here you are getting off while a bunch of guys fuck you in an alley. Back in the old days armies had camp whores, and that's just what you are for us."

Dave grabbed Jamie's ass-cheeks and pulled them wide apart, revealing the tiny pink bud of her asshole. The sight of it almost hypnotized him. If her cunt was tighter than most girl's assholes, then how tight would her shitter be? Dave decided he was going to find out.

"Fuckers!" Jamie muttered, staring back over her shoulder like a surly slut. "I don't care what you do to me, I still hate you! And Eastport's still going to kick your asses this week!"

"You might hate us," David said with a small, mean grin, "but you like getting fucked, and like getting hurt. And that means you're going to just love this."

"Nooo!" Jamie wailed when she felt the gigantic head of Dave's cock press against the tiny bud of her asshole. "No, you've got the wrong hole! No, Dave, no!"

Jamie thrashed in terror at the thought of Dave's monstrous cock splitting her tiny shitter open. She bucked like a wild, unbroken filly, arching her back and twisting her supple, slender body. There was no way she could escape the punishing advance of Dave's huge cock against her tight virgin asshole. Boys rushed in to help the big cadet. They grabbed Jamie's ankles and calves and thighs, lifting her knees from the ground and stretching her legs out so far to her sides that the terrified young beauty thought she was going to be broken apart like a wishbone.

They wrapped arms around her slender torso to keep her from twisting free and fought for the right to grab vicious, nail digging handholds on her proud, bouncy tits. They jerked her arms out straight to either side, three boys holding each arm. Boys held her by her shoulders, throat, ears and hair. Jamie was held off the ground, unable to move in any way.

Five or six boys helped Dave by pulling Jamie's ass-cheeks wide apart. They pulled so hard on the creamy half moons that Jamie thought they were going to tear her ass-cheeks apart. She cried out at the pain, tears coursing down through the tacky jism that crusted her beautiful face. The boys just laughed at her pitiful pleading.

The boys Jamie had been sucking and beating off crowded back around her face, smearing their dripping, rock-hard cocks all over her cheeks, nose, lips, and chin. Other boys were rubbing their cocks over her long, sexy legs. Boys were even dragging their slimy pricks over her slender arms and ribs.

The very worst assault was the one Dave was committing on her tiny shitter. Jamie couldn't move at all. Her ass was spread as far apart as it would go, but Dave wasn't using a drop of lubrication, and even if he had, his massive cock was far too big for Jamie's tiny, virgin shit chute. The tiny mouth of her asshole resisted desperately against the invasion of Dave's huge cock-head, but slowly the tiny ring of muscle began to give way.

"Love it, don't you, Jamie?" Dave hissed, paddling her ass with one hand while he guided his monstrous cock into her tiny shitter with the other. "Now you're not a virgin anywhere, you hot-assed little cunt. Tell us how much you fucking love it."

"Slow!" Jamie cried desperately, her big eyes alight with pain and fear. "Please, slow! Easy, Dave! Please! I'll try to make it good for you, Dave! Just please, please go slow!"

The boys laughed at her, called her filthy names and bragged about the way they were fucking the stuck-up little Eastport beauty queen.

A cock jerked against the small of her back, and Jamie cringed as ropes of burning jism striped her spine. Another boy lost his load against her arm, soaking the crook of her elbow with slimy fuck-juice.

Jamie pleaded with the big cadet who was fucking her asshole, her begging punctuated by pain-filled screams as the tiny rings of muscle inside her asshole gave way and tore loose under the inhuman assault they were being subjected to.

Jamie almost passed out when Dave's gigantic prick-head popped fully inside her asshole. It felt as though she were shitting out a baseball bat. But this baseball bat was impossibly, horribly, being shoved inside her, not sliding out!

A boy lost his load against her face, and Jamie almost welcomed the sticky slide of jism over her nose and cheeks. Anything that could take her attention off the unnatural impalement of her young body seemed like relief to the pain-drenched cheerleader.

Jism dripped from the tip of her nose and rolled into her mouth. The boy smacked her elegant face with his cock as he fouled her features, The cock-beating hurt, but it was nothing compared to what was happening to her tiny shitter.

"Now you're going to get it!" Dave gasped, locking his huge hands around her shapely hips. "Get ready for a ride, bitch! I hope I don't mess you up too bad!"

"Slow!" Jamie cried, squirming against the brutal handholds of almost fifty boys. "Please, Dave! Slow! Please, slow!"

He didn't go slow.

The boys were chanting for Dave to fuck her, to do his huge-cocked, brutal best to ruin her tiny shit-chute. Dave grinned and nodded, then stabbed his big prick deep into the tiny tunnel of Jamie's shitter.

It was like nothing Jamie had ever felt before. Dave's huge cock tore her tiny asshole apart. Inch after inch of hugely thick fuck-meat plunged up her tight asshole, tearing loose her ass muscles, spreading the tiny chute wider than it had ever been meant to go. It felt to Jamie as though a new hole were being drilled in her body. Her shitter was tearing and the sharp agony of her ass hole being split sent lightning bolts of agony shooting up her back and down her long, slender legs. She broke into a sweat even though the day was cold, and she twisted madly against the grips of the boys who were holding her.

Dave clenched his eyes shut against the exquisite pleasure Jamie's tiny, constricted shitter was giving him. Her asshole was so tight and so hot that he was already close to cumming. He plunged his cock into her little shitter until his heavy balls smacked against the pink lips of her pussy. By the time he pulled back out, it took every bit of control he had to keep from blowing his load inside her.

Jamie gasped for air like a fish out of water, her body trembling and slick with sweat as Dave buried a foot of arm-thick cock up her tiny, torn shitter. She couldn't breathe. She couldn't move. Pain flared up her spine and through her stomach and down her creamy soft inner thighs. A boy splashed her face with his gooey jism, but Jamie didn't even flinch. Every bit of her awareness was concentrated on her spread shitter, and the huge cock that was making it burst at its seams.

The boys screamed and cheered when Dave pulled his cock back out of Jamie's wounded asshole. His prick was smeared with shit and dripping with blood. He laughed along with the others and fucked it back inside her.

"Slow! " she cried hopelessly, her voice almost inaudible over her ragged gasping. "Dave, please, slow! Go slow-ahhhhhh! Slow!"

"Hurts, doesn't it?" Dave asked, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he stabbed his ruining cock through the tatters of Jamie's asshole. "But you still like it, you stuck-up, cheerleading slut! Cunts like you spend their whole fucking lives waiting for some man to put you to work doing what you were fucking made for!"

"Hurts, Dave!" Jamie moaned in a tiny voice. "Hurts bad! Please go easy! Please slow down!"

Dave laughed and fucked Jamie even harder, thrusting his cock through her tattered shitter like a hard-striking piston. The wet tug and pull of her ass-chute on his enormous cock was pulling him quickly toward orgasm, but he was too excited to slow down. Jamie's shitter was damp with blood and sweat and fuck-lube, and the added lubrication made the fucking easier and more enjoyable for the big cadet.

Things weren't getting any easier for Jamie, though. Every thrust of Dave's cock into her shredded asshole felt like the running of a white-hot poker through her tender body. She could hear the wet plunging noises that were coming from her asshole with every stroke of Dave's massive cock, and she knew that he had torn her open. Even the terrifying knowledge that she'd been fucked bloody on his huge cock was nothing compared to the continued pain of having his prick fuck deep inside her bowels.

Jamie's lean, sinuous body writhed in the hands that held her above the floor. Her big brown eyes were glazed, and her mouth hung limply open. Boys pelted her face with their jism, and it drooled down over her perfect features in a shifting wave of dirty white.

Her sexy, rounded ass-cheeks flexed against the hands that held them spread wide, and her asshole dilatated and relaxed around the jabbing stalk of Dave's big cock. Her creamy white skin was bathed in glistening sweat. Every muscle in her lean, sexy body trembled. She was being overwhelmed by the ass-fuck, and she was starting to lose control of her body.

"Dave!" she cried breathlessly, feeling the fist-sized head of his cock reach almost to her chest with every punishing thrust. "Cum inside me, Dave! Please cum! Hurting me bad, Dave! You're hurting me so bad!"

"You love it, gutter-slut!" Dave growled, fucking her shitter with his cock, making her sexy ass-cheeks bounce with every ruining thrust. "You're the kind of whore who'll love everything we do to you."

Jamie whimpered with shame and pain because Dave was right. She felt paralyzed from the cock-torture Dave was giving her, but her cunt was still twitching and bubbling, and even her torn, bloody ass was starting to feel hot and itchy with the slide of Dave's prick. Her injured asshole began to twist and tug on Dave's hard ramming cock. Contracting her shitter around his monstrous cock made the pain a thousand times worse, but Jamie couldn't stop it.

"Drop the whore!" Dave bellowed, pounding his fist so powerfully into the small of Jamie's back that the world spun around her. "I'm cumming!" The other boys released Jamie, letting her fall to the hard ground. Dave followed her down, pinning her to the ground with his cock. He dug his hands under her and closed his fists around her pert, pretty tits. Then he used her tits for handles, pulling her back against his brutalizing cock in perfect tempo with his powerful fuck-thrusts. Jamie couldn't beg Dave any more. She couldn't scream. All she could do was lie passively beneath him. She was hardly conscious at all, cock-beaten almost to the point of insensibility. Dave pulled her against him by her perky tits, then pushed her back with his ass-savaging fuck-strokes. Jamie twitched and trembled beneath him, her sexy, supple body bathed in sweat. Another orgasm made her cunt leak and twitch, but the only outward sign was a long, dreamy moan and a slight rippling of her hips.

And then Dave filled her shit-chute with jism. Jamie screamed, but her voice was so weak that the boys made fun of her. She squirmed, but she was like a fly caught in a web. Dave's jism burning into her torn asshole like liquid fire. Jamie felt more dirty, more degraded than she ever had as he administered a fuck-slime enema.

When Dave pulled his huge cock from Jamie's wrecked shitter, cum and blood began to pour out of the torn, stretched hole. The boys laughed and made jokes, and Jamie trembled in pain, fear, and shame. When Dave came around to her face and showed her his cock, she cried at the bloody, shit-streaked mess she saw. But when he rubbed it over her face, cleaning his cock, another tiny orgasm rippled through her.

This time her hips bounced off the ground, her sexy ass wiggling up invitingly at the boys.

Cum dripped from her cunt and asshole. More drooled from her parted lips. Blood drooled from her cunt, asshole, and mouth, too.

The next boy who reached her turned her over onto her back before he slid his long, skinny cock inside her cunt. He grabbed Jamie's long, sexy legs and forced them up until they rested on the floor on either side of her head. Boys knelt beside her on both sides and took turns spearing their fat cocks into her open mouth. The innocent young beauty was taking on three boys at once again, and everywhere she looked there were more lusting boys waiting to be serviced, more hard, dripping cocks waiting to pump their loads into and onto her sultry little body. The boy fucking her cunt smashed her pert tits together and sucked on both her long, stiff nipples at the same time. He bit the spiky nubs of flesh until Jamie thought he was going to tear them off. At the same time he was drumming his long cock inside her sloppy, twice-fucked cunt. Jamie whined in pain as he rabbit-fucked the little cunt-hole, but before long she was urging her ass up off the floor to meet his rapid stroking.

The boys kneeling beside her turned her head in first one direction and then the other. Spit mixed with pre-cum slopped down over Jamie's tacky cheeks as the boys took turns spearing their cocks into her wet, warm mouth. When one of the boys had his cock out of her mouth he would drag it all over her pretty, scummy face, rubbing the spit and pre-cum and drying jism into a frothy paste on her features. Jamie let them use her mouth any way they wanted to.

She was too tired to fight them. Jamie realized that she was going to have to satisfy the lust of every boy at the Academy. She didn't think she could survive the task, but just the thought of trying mixed an unwanted burst of lust in with her fear and pain and shame.

The boy fucking her cunt was the first to cum, and he shot a load that filled Jamie's drenched pussy to the brim. Blast after blast of gooey, hot jism exploded inside her tiny, ravaged cunt, and Jamie grunted at the force with which it exploded inside her. The boy stuffed almost one whole tit inside his mouth while he soaked her pussy, biting down on the tender, creamy flesh and jerking his head from side to side until Jamie shook with pain.

The boy on her left side was the first of the two guys she was sucking to cum. The other boy didn't seem to want to be left behind, and he jerked his cock like a madman until he was spurting too. Jamie's already-dirtied face all but disappeared under a blizzard of jism. It filled her open mouth and trickled into her ears and made her long, straight nose look like a ski slope.

More boys fucked her while she was on her back. At one time Jamie was servicing seven boys at once, a cock buried in her cunt, three boys surrounding her face, two hard cocks filling her hands, and a boy straddling her chest, fucking his cock between her firm, creamy tits.

It was the boy fucking her tits who made Jamie cum. There was something about the way his hard, hot cock slid between her crushed tits that seemed incredibly sexy. When his fuck-lube slicked down the soft tunnel of her cleavage, Jamie couldn't keep herself from trembling with desire. And when his cock started spitting cum, striping the crease between her tits with gluey lines of white, a powerful climax shook the sexy cheerleader's sultry young body. The thought that a man could cum just touching her pretty tits was too much for the dark-haired beauty to stand.

By the time twenty more boys had fucked her mouth and cunt and ass and tits, Jamie was barely conscious. Sometimes it seemed to her that she must be dreaming everything that was happening. But when Gary had the cadets force her to squat and ride cocks, Jamie knew how terribly real everything was that was happening to her.

Jamie had already been fucked to the point of exhaustion. Squatting like a catcher, being forced to bounce up and down on the stiff, spearing cock of a boy lying comfortably beneath her, was almost more than she could stand. The boy's cock seemed to stab even deeper inside her in her new position, and the tired muscles in her long, sexy legs burned with pain at every grinding bounce she executed on the stiff pole of fuck-flesh. Boys circled around her, sticking their cocks into her scummy, pretty face. While Jamie bounced on the cock in her cunt, three more cocks took turns probing her tight throat and two more hot, slimy pricks filled her hands.

Jism rained down on her from the boys who stood around her. It splattered her face, tits, and shoulders, and ran down her flawless back and flat, shuddering belly in greasy white rivers.

Boys shot their cum in her hair and onto her trembling, overworked legs. Boys shot their cum into her waiting mouth until Jamie couldn't swallow any more, and it bubbled back out over her lips in a sheet of silvery stickiness.

The boy fucking her cunt came, showering her drenched pussy with another load of jism. The boy who took his place fucked his cock up her ravaged little asshole. Jamie jiggled and convulsed in agony as she rode the boy's hard cock.

An endless supply of hard-cocked boys marched up to take their turns sticking their cocks down her throat and into her hands. Before long Jamie's fingers were webbed together with cum and her mouth was coated with gummy, drying jism. Jamie wasn't certain what was happening when two boys wiggled underneath her. There were four cocks poking over her dirty face, two more in her hands, and three more wrapped in her shining black hair, so she didn't have much chance to see what they were doing. She knew instantly, though, when she felt the hard push of their pricks up against her asshole and pussy.

Jamie cried, her tears making tracks through the deep coat of cum the boys had painted her with. She didn't beg, though, knowing that the boys wouldn't care what she wanted. She was nothing more than an animal to them, a beautiful fuck toy to satisfy any perverted desire they might have. As far as the boys were concerned, she only existed for their pleasure. Her only purpose was to service their cocks and take their abuse. And after the long afternoon of brutal mob rape, Jamie was beginning to wonder if they might not be right.

The two cocks tore through her body like a single, huge cock. Jamie felt as though her two battered fuck-holes were being torn open, turned into one big cavity at the bottom of her sexy body. She felt stuffed full of cock. She could feel the two cocks rubbing against each other through the thin wall of flesh that separated her cunt from her asshole. It was that friction that made the svelte young beauty squirm with pleasure, that made her gyrate her hips and bounce her ass with more energy than she thought she had left.

After the two boys filled her sodden fuck-holes with their cum, Jamie toppled onto her side. The boys tried to get her back up, but the muscles in her long, sexy legs were so knotted that she couldn't even stand. There were still boys with hard cocks, though, and so they took turns fucking her as she drifted through a daze of lust and pain.

Jamie was double-fucked five more times as she lay on her side. Five more boys fucked her throat, laughing and joking at the way her lips blubbered around their thick fuck-meat and their cum slid from her slack mouth. A couple more boys fucked her tits, and other boys jacked off all over her svelte body. By the time they were finished, they had fucked the beautiful cheerleader unconscious.

"Gather around her," Gary said at last, as the gorgeous young girl twitched and whimpered in a pool of cum. "Time to wake the hot-assed little tramp up and get down to business."

While the boys lined up around Jamie's limp, sultry body, Gary watched her with satisfaction. Cum slithered from her wide spread asshole and cunt. Clotted, drying jism slipped from her open mouth. Her slender, sexy body was stained with so much cum that she looked as though she had been painted in dirty silver.

Her cunt was red and swollen, her nipples so hard and dark that they looked like raspberries. Her tits and lips were swollen with lust, and her cunt and shitter flexed and quivered even empty of thrusting cock. Her hips continued to gyrate in random. sexy movements.

"Gentlemen," Pat said with a grin, winking at Gary, "start your engines."

The first row of boys started pissing on Jamie.

Chapter 3

Jamie came awake drowning.

At first she thought the boys had decided to throw her in Luce Park Lake and kill her. She flapped her arms and legs frantically, trying to swim to safety. Then she realized what was really happening, and she wished they had just drowned her.

They were pissing on her.

Twenty boys were standing around her in a circle, and there were dozens more holding their cocks in their hands, waiting for their turns. The streams of piss were hitting her everywhere. They splashed over her tits, forming a quickly rushing piss river through her silky cleavage. They soaked her hair, matting her lustrous black tresses flat against her head. They tattooed her between the quivering lips of her pussy, filling her cunt more full of burning, piss than it had been of jism. Gummy clots of cum washed out of her pussy.

Piss splashed into the crack of her ass, burning the stretched, torn mouth of her pulverized shitter. Piss filled the tiny cup of her navel and made the creamy skin of her leg and flanks and stomach sparkle wetly. Boys pissed on her hands and feet and arms and neck. Every inch of her gorgeous young body was soaked with piss. But the worst was the piss that hit her in her face. Jamie gagged on the mouthfuls of piss that gushed into her open mouth. Her eyes burned at the piss that splashed into her eyes. She couldn't even draw a breath because of the piss that flowed up her nose. At least ten of the boys who surrounded her were aiming their streams of piss at her beautiful, upturned face. Their combined streams of piss hit the gorgeous cheerleader with the force of a fire hose blast.

The piss quickly washed away the crusted cum that painted the teenager's sexy young body. As the second rank of boys stepped up to take their turns, Jamie's lean, sinuous body was clean of jism and glistening with piss. She looked like a sexy water nymph, soaking wet from the sea. Only the awful smell and the look of sickened humiliation on Jamie's face would have revealed that she was being drenched in piss, not water. Jamie could barely comprehend what was happening to her. They were pissing on her, pissing on her like she was nothing but a filthy toilet, an open sewer, a fucked-out whore who would let her customers do anything for a twenty dollar fee. The boys pissing on her showed Jamie what they really thought of her, what she really represented to them.

Then her cunt began to get hot.

"Stop!" she gasped, still gagging on the piss that flooded into her open mouth. "Stop it, you lousy bastards! You can't do this to me! I'll get you all!"

"Shut up, slut!" Gary shouted, and suddenly he pounced on her, wrapping her piss-soaked hair in his powerful hands and slamming her head against the ground. "Open up your mouth, you hot-assed little cunt! Open up your mouth, cheerleader, I'm going to piss down your cocksucking throat!"

He pounded Jamie's head into the piss-muddied ground a dozen times, making the world tilt wildly and dark spots dance in front of Jamie's eyes. Then he stuffed his cock between her swollen lips and started hosing his piss down her throat.

"You've got a lot of things to learn, Jamie slut!" Gary growled, filling her stomach with his burning piss. "They teach us tactics in our school, and they teach us about how to break the enemy! You're the fucking enemy, bitch, and we're going to use your slutty little ass in our plans! We're going to win that fucking football game this week, and you're fucking going to help us! Understand?" Jamie nodded her head frantically, choking on the strong stream of piss Gary was squirting down her throat. For some reason her battered pussy was squirming and her clit was buzzing with excitement.

Without warning, Pat plunged his cock inside the tiny, swollen mouth of her cunt and started pissing. A climax ripped its way through Jamie's sleek young body, making her thrash and tremble.

"We're going to break your pissy little ass," Pat said with a smirk, emptying his bladder inside Jamie's tortured pussy. "And then we're going to train you to do a little job for us. We can't brain-wash you, because an air-headed cheerleading slut like you probably doesn't have a brain, so we're going to pussy-wash you instead!"

Jamie choked on piss. Piss sizzled its way into her torn, wounded pussy. Then Dave dropped onto the ground and fucked his huge cock up her shitter. When he started pissing up her asshole, Jamie nearly went out of her mind.

"We're going to fuck you up so bad you won't even recognize yourself. whore," he said, fucking his cock deeper up her asshole while he force-fed her a piss enema. "You still think you're a high-class little piece of ass, but we're going to change all that shit. By the time we're fucking done with you you'll know you're nothing but a cheap, piece of shit whore. We're going to mark your ass for life, you stuck-up gutter-slut."

Jamie cried, thrashing and twisting between the three evil cadets. These were the leaders, the popular seniors who must have planned her kidnapping and assault. She knew the other kids would go along with whatever these three told them to do.

Their piss filled her mouth and cunt and asshole, burning her and drenching her and turning her on. Jamie's lean, sexy body twisted and hunched on the two cocks that were spewing piss up her fuck-holes.

Her mouth milked Gary's pissing cock until her flat little tummy felt bloated with his waste. But she couldn't seem to stop cumming as they filled her helpless young body with their piss. The boys could see her excitement and they mocked her for it, making her feel more degraded -and more excited- than ever.

When they had finished, piss was running from her cunt and asshole. Piss dripped from her lips, too, and Jamie kept her mouth open, expecting the last few boys to take their turns pissing on or in her lovely, soiled body. Instead Gary yanked her hands above her head and Pat tied a leather leash around them. Dave grabbed the end and began to pull her through the alley.

Jamie tried to crawl, but each time she managed to make it to her hands and knees one of the boys would kick her back down. After a few tries she was too beaten and exhausted to do anything but let herself be pulled along after the big cadet. The other guys followed, dancing around Jamie's twisting body.

They kicked her and spit on her. Some of the boys jacked off on her, and the boys who hadn't gotten a chance to piss on her in the alley washed the fresh cum away with stinking streams of urine. The boys tore away the few scraps of her cheerleader outfit that still clung to her sleek, sexy body.

A couple of the boys pulled out their belts and striped Jamie's perfect, creamy ass with lines of fiery red. Jamie whimpered in pain, jerking her ass from side to side in a desperate attempt to escape the brutal whipping. A few of the boys even kicked her in the head, as though they wanted to kick her to death.

Dave dragged Jamie into one of the campus buildings. The beaten young beauty tried to get up when she saw him dragging her toward the stairs, but one of the boys kicked her hands out from under her, and another planted his foot on her sexy ass and flattened her on the floor. A moment later Dave yanked her onto the stair-case, and Jamie tumbled helplessly down.

The boys laughed and cheered as Jamie bounced down the steep staircase. Dave stepped out of her way and let her fall almost to the bottom. It was only two steps from the landing that the sexy young cheerleader pulled up short, and that was because she had reached the end of her leash. The leather bit into her wrists until they bled, and the sudden, painful jerking of her arms and shoulders was almost worse than the battering fall down the stairs.

Dave pulled her down the second staircase just as he had the first. By the time Jamie hit the floor of the basement she was barely conscious. Her svelte young body was so full of pain that even breathing made her cry with agony. When she saw what was waiting for her in the darkened basement, she cried with fear as well. The boys had constructed a torture chamber, and Jamie could see that she was to be its first victim. There were whips and paddies on the wall, branding irons in a dark metal heater, leather and rubber clothing hanging on hooks. There were other things in the room that Jamie didn't even recognize, but everything looked dangerous, everything looked as though it had been designed to inflict pain on the body and break the spirit.

"Please!" she whispered, staring up at the leering faces that surrounded her. "Please, I'll be good! I'll be your good little whore!"

"Who the fuck wants you?" Pat said with a maniacal laugh. "You don't know how to fuck, you don't know how to suck - shit, cheerleader, you don't know how to do shit! About the only thing you're good for is getting pissed on, and we've already done that!"

"The rest of you guys head out," Gary said, walking to a strangely altered exercise bike and making some adjustments. "Me and Pat and Dave will hook her up and take the first shift. We don't want to attract any fucking attention. Does everybody know when their shifts are?"

The rest of the boys nodded and began to shuffle from the room. For long moments Jamie lay still and stunned on the floor, until all the boys except Dave, Gary, and Pat were gone. Then Pat locked the basement door.

For some reason Jamie was more frightened than ever to be alone with just these three. She began to cry helplessly as she looked up into their evil faces. When Pat walked toward her with one of the rubber outfits from the wall, she could contain her fear no longer.

"I'll be yours," she said, her voice cracking."You guys can do anything to me you want. I'll be your girlfriend... I'll be your whore for as long as you want. I promise I will. Just please let me go. Please don't hurt me."

"Put this on," Pat said, throwing the rubber outfit in her face. "I'm going to time you, and every minute it takes you to squeeze your slutty little bod into that baby means ten lashes when you're done taking your first lesson."

Dave unfastened the strap that held Jamie's hands together, and the three older boys watched while the beautiful sophomore cheerleader pulled on the shameful rubber costume.

It took all the energy Jamie had just to roll to her knees and unfold the black rubber outfit. When she slipped her foot into the right leg of the outfit and realized how hard it was going to be to put it on, she cried like a baby.

Jamie was a slender, tiny girl, but the rubber jump suit was half her size. The rubber was so thin that it molded to every bump and contour on her sexy body. It was so tight that it made Jamie think she might smother if she put it on. It took every ounce of strength she had to pull it up her long, lean legs. By the time she had stretched it painfully around her lush, creamy thighs, Jamie collapsed on the floor, completely exhausted.

"Three minutes," Pat said with a disappointed sigh. "You've got a long way to go, piss-drinker."

The crotch of the leather suit was slit, revealing the swollen pink lips of Jamie's cunt and the tight, dark crevice of her ass. Jamie's slender arms trembled with the effort of pulling the skintight rubber up over her full, sexy ass. She squirmed over the floor like a sexy snake. She looked like some lewd exotic dancer, twisting and jerking her sexy little body across the cold basement floor.

"She's perfect," Gary said, jerking on his long, hard cock. "Look at those pretty little tits. Every fucking jock at that stupid school will cum all over himself trying to get at her."

"Fuck that," Pat said as Jamie pulled the rubber slowly and painfully up her torso. "The little slut's got the best ass I've ever seen. And those legs are unbelievable. They'll fuck her until they can't stand up, much less play a fucking football game."

Pulling the rubber suit over her tits was the most painful part of all. The rubber crushed her perky tits, flattened them against her chest and spread them until they looked like two soft, comfortable pillows.

There were holes for her nipples, and with her tits crushed so cruelly by the tight rubber, the tiny nubs of flesh swelled and throbbed. Her nipples spiked out unbelievably hard and long.

Pat leaned over and pinched them until Jamie squirmed with pain and cried for him to stop. He just pinched them harder, then checked his watch.

"Six minutes, Jamie-bitch," he said with a shake of his head. "That means sixty lashes. Shit, you're not going to have any skin left on that sweet little ass by the time I'm done with you."

"Whore, you've got a lot of proving to do!" Dave growled as Jamie pulled the rubber over her arms and onto her shoulders. She almost broke her wrist zipping it up her back. "Far as I'm concerned, you've got little-girl tits, a stuck-up face, and a scrawny body! And you don't know how to fuck or suck worth a shit! You better shape up fucking fast, or there's not going to be any of you fucking left by the time the game rolls around!"

Jamie collapsed on the floor, the rubber suit finally on. The three cadets gathered close around her.

"Shit," Dave said, raspy-voiced with lust. "Look at the bitch now."

Every line and curve of Jamie's sleek, sexy body was molded by the rubber suit. Her long, lean legs, full, curvy ass, hourglass waist, and high, proud tits all looked as though they had been coated in a thin layer of shining black paint. The plump bulge of her pussy jutted obscenely through the tight rubber. Even the way the exhausted, sexy cheerleader moved, her svelte body writhing slowly, sinuously with pain and fatigue, added to the sexiness of what the boys were seeing. Each of them was tempted to call the other boys back in and let the gangbang continue. A bitch as sexy as Jamie needed constant fucking.

But there was something else she needed too, and that was training. Dave grabbed her by a handful of her hair and hauled her roughly to her feet.

Chapter 4

"No!" Jamie moaned, too tired to scream at the pain that burned through her scalp. "Please don't make me do anything right now! Let me rest for just a second! Please! Just a second and then I'll do whatever you want!"

"Move your ass, you lazy whore!" Dave growled, pulling her to her feet and then throwing her stomach-down over the bicycle that sat in the middle of the room. "Let's strap the slut down and let her get to work! I'm about ready to hit the sack!" Jamie gasped when she saw what was sticking out of the seat of the bicycle. There were two huge dildos, shaped exactly like hard, ugly male cocks, each one at least a foot long. Just leaning on the seat made the dildos thrust up and down slowly. Jamie could see the mechanism under the seat that pistoned the dildos up and down. It was activated by pressure on the seat, and Jamie knew that pedalling the bike would cause the dildos to plunge up and down at lightning speed.

She didn't have time to see anything else before the three big cadets grabbed her and pulled her leg over the side of the bike. Jamie struggled desperately, urging her fucked-out, worn-out body to frantic motion in a vain attempt to escape the horror the boys had planned for her. It was no use. In moments she felt the two huge dildos splitting open her swollen fuck-holes. Dave and Gary pulled her down to the base of the seat, filling her asshole and cunt with the fat rubber cocks.

"Please, guys!" Jamie moaned, her voice cracking. "You've got to let me go sometime! I won't tell anybody about what you did, I promise! Just please don't do this! I can't take any more of this!" "You're going to take a hell of a lot more of this," Pat said with a smirk. "And your parents aren't expecting you for a couple days. I conned one of your dumb slut friends into saying you were staying over at her house."

Cold terror froze Jamie. The idea that she would be at the mercy of the boys for several days was almost more than she could stand.

The cocks speared so deep inside her body that Jamie couldn't keep from squirming, trying to ease the terrible pressure they exerted on her already battered fuck-holes. The foot-long pole that skewered her pussy pressed harshly against her cervix, stretched her swollen, beaten cunt to the very limits of its elasticity. The ten-inch dildo that clogged her asshole made her ass-cheeks feel as though they were being pulled apart, and made her legs feel as though they were no longer joined to the same body. She could feel the fat rubber head of the dildo pushing deep inside her asshole, making her bend forward over the bike in a desperate effort to relieve the pressure.

"Hurts!" she whimpered, looking in vain for some sign of sympathy from one of the boys. "Hurts so bad!"

"Now for the fun part," Gary said. He clipped a huge, sharp-edged alligator clip on each of Jamie's fat, hard nipples, letting the cruel metal teeth bite deep into her tender flesh. Jamie screamed as she watched the steel jaws indent her sensitive nipple-flesh. A tiny drop of blood oozed from the hard nubbins of flesh. The pain was so bad that Jamie thought her nipples had been ruined, torn from her firm, pretty tits forever.

"No! Gary! No, please no!" Jamie screamed in terror as Gary ran a finger between her swollen pink cunt-lips. "Not there, Gary! Please don't! Oh damn you, don't do this!"

It was too late. Gary let the clip snap shut on her clit and Jamie's world exploded in a haze of agony. She twisted and thrashed on the bicycle, causing the twin dildos to fuck brutally into her pussy and asshole.

She grabbed for the clips on her nipples, ready to tear them off in spite of the terrible punishment she knew would follow, but Pat stepped in and caught her wrists. Jamie fought so savagely that Dave had to step in to help him, and between them, they fit Jamie's hands into two hard rubber gloves they had molded to the handles of the bike. They snapped catches around her wrist, and the luscious young cheerleader howled in almost animal frustration at not being able to move her hands. When they strapped her feet to the pedals, Jamie screeched like a banshee, maddened by her pain and humiliation.

"Turn on the switches, guys," Gary said, checking the bicycle and the other equipment like a general inspecting his troops. "The game's simple, Jamie-slut. There's a certain speed you need to pedal that bike at. When you pedal it that fast you'll get fucked. When you pedal it slower you'll get hurt. We already saw what a in-heat little whore you are, so this should be an easy decision to make. And in the morning we'll come and let you loose. Shoot, that's only ten hours away."

"No, Gary!" Jamie cried, her voice shaking, tears running down her beautiful young face. "Please don't do this to me!"

"The faster you go, the faster the dildos will fuck you," Gary said, obviously proud of his work. Dave flipped a switch and Jamie felt a faint tickling in her cunt and asshole. "And the faster they'll vibrate. They'll have a sleazy whore like you creaming all over the place in no time."

Jamie squirmed uncomfortably on the two huge prods. Even though the two monster dildos were hurting her terribly, deeply violating her tenderized fuck-holes, her cunt was beginning to get hot, her shit-chute beginning to feel tingly. Jamie felt so ashamed of herself that she wanted to die.

"The faster you bike, the harder the chains attached to the clips on your nipples and clit will pull," Gary said with a shrug. "I guess that might hurt some, but it'll hurt a lot more if you go slow. Show her why, Pat."

Pat flipped a switch.

Jamie tried to scream. She couldn't. She couldn't breathe or scream or move. All she could do was shake like a spastic, drool like an imbecile, gurgle like a baby. A huge charge of electricity jolted her sleek young body, making her bounce on the bike like a frenzied dancer.

It felt as though her nipples and clit were being burned away. The pain from the clips was still there, still grinding and piercing and horrible, but it was nothing compared to the lightning bolts of raw electric current that were shooting through her slender young body through the metal clips. Jamie was too dazed to fully understand what was happening, but she knew the only thing she had to. With a force of will she would never have thought she had, she forced her numb legs to push the pedals.

Jamie screamed with sudden pleasure as the two huge dildos began to thrust deep inside her cunt and asshole. They vibrated more powerfully, massaging the injured flesh of her fuck-holes until it felt as if every inch of her insides was tingling.

Jamie pedalled faster and faster determined to drive away the killing bolts of electricity. The muscles in her shapely, slender legs were already exhausted. Every push of the pedals made deep, aching pain settle more heavily on them. But Jamie knew she had to pedal as fast as she could. She was certain that much more of the electrical current would kill her.

The chains that connected the nipple and clit clamps to the generator began to contract and loosen in time to her pedalling, and Jamie sighed with pain as they pulled her sex flesh brutally tight. The sight of her nipples being pulled out to over three inches long made Jamie sick. She was glad she couldn't see how far her tiny pink clit was being dragged.

The dildos in her cunt and ass were plunging up and down with ruthless, brutal precision. They rocked her body, sent thundering shock waves of pain rumbling through her slender frame. Jamie grunted with each powerful impact of the twin probes inside her.

But they vibrated faster too, and the electrical massage they gave her was making Jamie undulate in sensual pleasure. Her hips bucked back and forth in short, quick fucking motions. Every once in a while her ass would rotate in a wide, slow circle, as if savoring every inch of dildo she had shoved up inside her. Her cunt was filling with pussy-cream, and much as it shamed her, there was nothing Jamie could do to stop it.

The three male cadets watched in lusting wonder as Jamie's slender, athletic body labored to pedal the bike fast enough to keep her from being shocked. The rubber-bound beauty was gyrating over the bike like some sleek, sexy snake. Her sexy legs seemed longer than ever as she pedalled the bike. Her tits stretched with her nipples as the clamps pulled them taut, seeming bigger and pointier than ever. Gary stooped down and turned on a series of heaters that surrounded the bike, then nodded to Pat to flip the switch that would complete Jamie's torture.

"That rubber's going to be good and hot," Gary said, stepping back as Pat flipped the last switch. "With you working so hard to keep the bike going, you should get toasty real quick. These heaters are just to make sure you don't catch a chill."

Jamie moaned in misery. Her young body was already bathed in sweat beneath the skintight rubber she was wearing. Now hot air assailed her from every side, making it hard to breathe, hard to move. Sweat poured down her beautiful face in fast-moving rivers.

"This last part is mine," Pat said. Jamie barely heard his words through the horrible misery she was feeling. "It's not as sophisticated as Gary's stuff, but my dad's a plumber, and I learned a little bit from him."

Jamie turned her wide, frightened eyes toward the pipe that jutted toward her face from the ceiling. She had ignored it until now. But now she knew what it was for. When she heard a toilet flushing deep inside the building, she whimpered like a badly punished dog.

"Here it comes," Pat said with a giggle. Jamie cringed and tried to duck to one side, but there was nothing she could do to escape the rush of toilet water that came blasting out of the pipe. It splashed into her upturned face, then cascaded down over her sultry, rubber- clad body. The water was tinted yellow and smelled terrible, and a soaked wad of toilet paper smacked Jamie right across the bridge of her nose.

A moment later another toilet flushed. This time there were dark clods of shit mixed in with the yellow waste water. Jamie retched uncontrollably as she was pelted with brown turds. One hit her right cheek and another landed in her hair, seeming to take forever to slide out and fall down her back.

Jamie cried bitterly, but a shudder of passion tickled through her willowy body.

"You love it, cow!" Gary snarled. He picked up another dildo, one even bigger than the two that were punching into her body, and held it up in front of her. "Just this one last thing, Jamie. Hold this big rubber prick in your mouth. If it's on the fucking floor in the morning, you're going to stay on this bike until you fucking croak!"

"You can hold onto it," Dave said with a laugh as Gary stuffed it into her mouth. "You look just like a little bitch doggy, holding a bone in your mouth."

"The only bone she wants," Pat said, slapping Jamie so hard that she almost passed out. "Get your exercise, you doggy slut. We'll be back for you in the morning. Maybe!"

The boys laughed and each one of them stepped up in front of her and slapped Jamie hard across the face, then back-handed her, causing the helpless teenage victim's head to snap first one way and then another. Finally Gary punched her hard in the forehead, then Pat did the same. Jamie was barely conscious when they filed out of the basement.

Then Jamie was alone, strapped to the torture bike, fucking herself with two huge, vibrating dildos while she held a third in her mouth. She began her first night of torture and bondage as a slave of the Rener Military Academy.

As she heard the door slam, she thought again of the gallons of sperm they had squirted up into her unprotected womb and wondered if she was pregnant and if she was, would she ever know whose baby she would have.

Chapter 5

Jamie whimpered and pedalled faster. Her cunt was clutching around the pumping dildo that pierced it. Her pussy-juice drenched the seat of the bike and dripped onto the floor beneath her. The tiny, savaged mouth of her asshole sucked and winked around the fat stalk of the dildo that was spiking through it, working in harmony with Jamie's pussy as she rushed faster and faster toward her climax.

"Mmmmmm!" Jamie moaned around the fat stalk of rubber cock that filled her mouth. "Mmmmm... ohhhh-ah! Ah! Ah!"

Jamie's pussy felt like so much shredded meat. Her asshole felt stretched wide enough to drive a truck through. The muscles in her long, sexy legs were knotting and cramping with the effort of pedalling the bike. It was hard for the exhausted young beauty to keep from passing out from pure exhaustion. But her lust was driving her on, fuelling her beaten, ravished body with enough energy to keep on going.

"Ah! Ah! Ooooh!"Jamie's eyes rolled and her head lolled in slow, lazy circles on her shoulders. "Oh! Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhh!"

The clips were tearing her nipples and clit, stretching them so far that Jamie didn't believe they would ever be the same. Her nipples were pulled out over four inches. Her clit was yanked even farther. She would have sold her soul for a drink of water. Her body was bathed in sweat. She squished as she moved from the quarts of sweat the skintight rubber suit had trapped against her hard-working body.

"Aaagggghhhhh!" Jamie screamed as the orgasm hit her. Her sleek body writhed and twisted against the bonds that held it in place. "Eeeeyyyyaaa!"

She twisted and squirmed against the bike, her lean, sexy body going rigid as the shock waves of ecstasy overcame the worst of the pain she was feeling. For an instant she stood up straight in the bike, her flawless body trembling and taut with orgasm, her nipples and clit pulled impossibly far and her arms and legs straining against the cuffs that held them in place.

It wasn't until the electricity hit her that Jamie realized she had stopped pedalling the bike. She screamed as lightning bolts of agony shot through the clips that cut into her nipples and clit. Her teeth chattered against the dildo she was holding in her mouth. Spit from her watering mouth poured from the corners of her lips. Her body trembled more powerfully than ever, shaking with the high voltage shock she was receiving.

But her orgasm kept on building.

Jamie screamed like a dying woman around the huge rubber dildo, shaking her head from side to side as though in a frantic effort to deny the climax that was mushrooming inside her sexy body, the pain that was flowering through her every cell.

She tried to pump the pedals, but the muscles in her shapely legs had turned to mush. She fell forward over the handlebars, gurgling and drooling as the electricity flooded through her.

The dildos slowed their thrusting inside her cunt, but the voltage that poured through her body made her shake up and down on the probes as if she was engaged in the world's wildest fuck.

Jamie couldn't stop cumming. The pain was blinding her. Her heart was beating so loud that she could hear it thundering in her ears. She couldn't breathe. She couldn't control her arms or legs or head. But she was climaxing again and again and again.

Her slippery pussy-cream poured down over the rubber cock that speared deep inside her. Before long the seat of the bike was drenched with her cunt-cream. Her pussy-juices flowed down over the sides of the hard rubber platform like an obscene sex fountain, splattering to the floor below.

Her cunt milked the slowing dildo for every last inch of thrust, every last buzz of vibration. Her asshole contracted around the dildo that pierced it until the pain from her shit-chute was almost equal to that of the electricity which danced through her svelte young body.

A toilet flushed above her and an explosion of toilet water splashed into Jamie's face. Soiled toilet paper slapped her beautiful face, and a fat brown turd landed on her right shoulder. Jamie screamed her way through another orgasm.

The electricity burned her nipples and clit like open fires. Even the splashing waves of her pussy-cream couldn't put out the blaze that was blistering her tortured little clit. Through a haze of pain and lust Jamie realized that she had to start pedalling again. Much more of the electricity might kill her.

And she had to have the dildos pumping inside her, had to feel the delicious vibrations they sent shooting up through her pain-drenched pussy and asshole.

Slowly, her lean body trembling with the flow of electricity and the strain of working her exhausted muscles, Jamie began to pedal. The first hard thrust of the rubber cocks inside her cunt and shitter started her cumming again.

Jamie lost track of how many times she climaxed. After a while her orgasms began to blur together. At one point during what Jamie's dazed young thought might have been the early morning, her legs stopped working. The muscles had just frozen up. At first there had been a deep, painful burning through her lush thighs and long, lean calves. Then Jamie hadn't been able to straighten her legs. Finally she could see the muscles jumping and bunching visibly beneath her creamy, silky skin. After that they had stopped working.

And Jamie found out what real torture was all about.

Gary and the others hadn't told her that after a while the dildos would start vibrating and pumping again, or that the chains would start stretching her nipples and clit once more. But after she had endured the steady beat of electricity through her broken, sexy body for a full fifteen minutes, that was exactly what happened.

Jamie didn't have the energy to scream as the huge rubber cocks started churning and buzzing inside her cunt and asshole. She whimpered when the chains pulled taut on her nipples and clit, but she didn't even raise her head from her chest. She came again, though, splattering her pussy cream all over the soaked seat of the bike.

With each passing moment the dildos fucked harder and faster into her cunt and asshole. Their vibrating increased until Jamie's fuck-holes were burning unbearably with the friction. The chains hooked to her nipples and clit pulled harder than ever.

Her sexy young body jerked and trembled atop the torture bike. She was bathed in her own sweat, the rubber suit so full of fluid in places that it was bagging out away from her svelte young body. As another orgasm blasted its way through her devastated, paralyzed body, Jamie began to pass out. Just as she was beginning to fade out, though, a toilet flushed and another load of pissy water exploded into her beautiful face. Jamie coughed and choked and climaxed, lost in a world of agonized lust. Then she dropped the dildo from between her teeth.

Jamie cried out bitterly at the loss of the dildo. She had held onto it faithfully, desperate not to give Gary and the others any further reason to mistreat her sexy little body. Now all her work had gone for nothing.

Orgasm after orgasm shattered the beautiful cheerleader's bound body. The electricity made her jerk and shudder like a badly controlled puppet. The twin dildos fucked her cunt and shitter until blood dripped down onto the seat of the bike. Her nipples and clit pulled almost six inches under the unrelenting pressure of the chains. Piss and shit and toilet water flushed down on her perfect face, soiling her elegant features and staining her rubber jump suit. After a few hours, Jamie's slim, sultry body hung motionless over the handlebars, fucked and tortured insensible by the sex bike.

She whimpered in shame the first time the electrical current teased her piss from her body.

After that she was beyond shame, beyond anything except the pain and the climaxes. Finally her body was numb, her cunt and asshole fucked so swollen that she couldn't feel anything, her body so used to the electricity that she barely noticed it. The final torture was the heat that smothered her and stole the moisture from her body. Even after she had become numb to everything else that was happening to her, the heat continued to punish her sexy body, continued to force her swollen cunt through painful, boiling orgasms.

By the time morning came and the boys came in to get her Jamie was unconscious. Her eyes were still open, glazed and staring, but she was no longer aware of anything that was happening. Her svelte, sweat-drenched body shivered and shuddered with the constant flow of electricity. The savage pumping of the twin dildos bounced her off the bike seat. Her legs and arms swung limply, and her head lolled on her shoulders. "Stupid slut!" Pat screamed. He pulled a whip down from the wall and lashed it across Jamie's rubber-clad ass. "You dropped the fucking dildo, cheer-bitch! And you made a fucking mess of the whole fucking basement!"

Jamie didn't react to the bite of the whip, even when Pat used a knife to rip the rubber suit open and whipped her bare, sweaty ass. Dave cut the rest of the rubber suit off her limp body as Gary switched off the bike. Quarts of trapped sweat gushed out of the cut rubber, splashing all over everything.

"Fuck!" Dave shouted as the wash of sweat splattered over his shoes. He tore the last of the suit away and pulled the clips off Jamie's nipples and clit. "Shit, Gary, this bike really fucked the cheerleader up!"

He pulled Jamie off the bike and tossed her on the floor. Pat lashed her across her stomach and tits a few times, then stopped as Gary joined them to look down on the prostrate beauty.

Jamie had lost at least ten pounds during her night of sexual torment. The rubber suit, the heat, and the frenzied activity of pedalling the bike to fuck herself had drained Jamie's sleek body of every extra ounce of moisture. She had looked like a fine racing horse before, a thoroughbred of a girl with lines as sleek and sexy as any the boys had ever seen before. After her night on the bike, though, she looked like a beast of the jungle, a panther or leopard driven wild by hunger and operating on pure instinct. Her creamy skin sparkled with her sweat, her ribs made clear ridges in her silky flesh and her stomach was a sucked in little cavity that seemed hardly to be there at all.

The dildos beating her agonized pussy and asshole had changed them as well. The last traces of Jamie's petal-pink cunt were gone. That pristine hole had been replaced by a slash of blood-red, the cunt-lips swollen and peeled back, the inner lips sticky with pussy-cream. The mouth of Jamie's cunt spasmed, as though searching desperately for another cock to fill it. Her pinched, stretched clit peeked out between the fat red lips of her cunt like a questing worm.

Jamie's asshole was no longer pinhole-tight and virgin pink. Instead it was spread wide enough for a man to easily shove his cock up it to the hilt. The ring of her asshole was inflamed as bright red as the lips of her pussy, and there was a wet, inviting look to the stretched pucker.

The changes made her more beautiful than ever. Her tits looked bigger, her ass fuller, her legs even longer and more perfectly shaped. Her nipples, which had been long before, had been turned into long spikes by the night of stretching. Everything that had made Jamie irresistibly sexy before seemed to have been magnified ten times by her night of torture.

Dave jerked Jamie's arms high above her head and pressed her hands together. The dark-haired beauty moaned, then squirmed weakly, but gave no other sign of being aware of what was happening to her. Dave snapped a strange pair of cuffs on her thumbs, and the unconscious cheerleader cried out in pain.

The cuffs were stainless steel, and they trapped her by the bases of her thumbs. They also locked her thumbs next to each other. It wasn't until Dave snapped a metal leash to them and dragged Jamie several feet across the floor that she seemed to become aware of what was happening.

"Oh no!" she whimpered, life coming slowly back to her eyes as she looked up at the three evil cadets. She had been sure she was going to die on the terrible sex bike, or that she was going to wake up from the worst nightmare she had ever had. "You're killing me! You've got to stop! Got to!"

"Shut up!" Gary shouted, grabbing a big brown turd up off the floor and smashing it into Jamie's pretty pale face. "You couldn't hold onto the fucking dildo, could you, you worthless slut? Shit, you couldn't even keep the bike going, you lazy bitch! The electrical bill's going to be high as hell!"

Jamie gagged repeatedly as Gary smeared the big gooey turd all over her beautiful face. He forced his fingers between her lips and shoved shit into her mouth, and it took every ounce of will power the sexy girl possessed to keep from vomiting all over herself. The taste of shit was so raw and earthy and disgusting that it made her empty stomach churn and her dazed mind teeter on the brink of insanity.

"Hey, that looks like fun," Pat said with a cruel little laugh, and grabbed a turd off the floor and pushed it into Jamie's already shit-caked face. He used his fingers to work shit into her ears and nostrils. "Hoist her up, Dave. I'm in a hurry to give the slut the whipping I owe her from last night."

She would have begged for mercy if she could have, but her mouth was filled by Gary's wiggling, shit-caked fingers. The muscular cadet had managed to cram four of his fingers into Jamie's warm mouth, and now he was wiping the shit from his hand off on her tongue. At the same time Pat was smearing shit through her eyebrows and her long black hair. He laughed as Jamie cried at the way he was polluting her long, silky hair.

"Up, up, and away," Dave said, and Jamie discovered yet again that she had yet to experience all the varieties of pain the boys could show her

She tried to scramble to her feet as the pressure on her thumbs and hands grew from painful to intolerable, as the bite of the cuffs turned from pinching to ripping. Pat and Gary laughed at her pitiful struggling, and kicked her feet out from under her every time she began to get her balance. By slow degrees Dave hauled her up, first to a sitting position, then to her knees, and finally to her feet and tiptoes.

"Please, please, please!" Jamie mumbled, her mouth thick with shit, her nose clogged with shit, her lovely young body soiled and hurt and exhausted in so many ways that she wondered if she hadn't died and been sent to some especially dreadful hell.

Her long, lean body was laced with agony. Now she was standing on her toes, trying to stretch her body as far as it would go. Her long, beautiful legs trembled as she tried to support her weight on them. Her face turned white from the terrible strain of being strung up by her thumbs like a side of beef.

"Please what, Jamie-whore?" Pat asked, uncoiling the whip on the basement floor. "Please whip your sexy ass until it bleeds?"

Then he snapped his wrist, and Jamie began to learn what pain was really all about.

Chapter 6

The first lash burned across her soft ass. Jamie cried in pain, weaving from side to side on her toes and almost falling over. Bright red welts rose on her ass almost instantly. The second lash tore across the small of her back, and the third curled around her lush right thigh. The fourth scored her ass again, crossing the tender skin with lines of red, making the firm flesh bounce and jiggle lewdly. "Look at that sweet ass shake," Dave said with a coarse laugh, pulling another whip down from the wall. "You'd think it was a bowl of jelly the way it's jiggling now."

Jamie burned with shame as well as pain. The scorn the boys treated her with, the way they mocked her and treated her like a whore, was almost worse than the torture and rape they visited on her defenseless young body. But it excited her too, and in spite of all her pain and exhaustion, in spite of the brutal beating Pat was giving her, her hurt pussy began to squirm.

Jamie closed her eyes and tried to will away the sluttish ticklings of lust that were creeping through her cruelly bound body.

The whip Dave pulled from the wall was a long, cruel-looking bullwhip. He snapped it against the air once, then thrashed Jamie's satiny flat stomach. The heavy whip bit into her stomach then curled around her soft, creamy side.

"The slut's doing a pretty good job of shaking her pointy little tits, too," Pat said with a smirk, lashing her full ass-cheeks over and over again. "Do a dance for us, Jamie-whore! Show us what a hot fucking cunt you are."

The svelte beauty squirmed and thrashed at the end of her chains, writhing in a desperate, useless effort to escape the torture the boys were giving her. Her creamy ass was criss-crossed with angry red welts. Her upper thighs and lower back were streaked with red, too.

Pat laid ten quick strokes across her shoulder blades, as though noticing that he had neglected her upper back for the first time. By the time he was finished Jamie was delirious with agony, wondering vacantly if someone had set her on fire.

Dave stepped in front of her and began playing the bullwhip out against the front of her body. He popped the end of the big whip against Jamie's pert right tit, and the bound, beautiful cheerleader shrieked with anguish. Dave laughed at the innocent girl's suffering and slapped her with the bullwhip again and again, slicing her tender, creamy flesh with the biting leather strap.

After a few minutes Jamie's sweet young body was a battleground of welts and bruises. Dave wrapped his vicious whip around her slender calves, circling them with welts and made Jamie look as if she was wearing anklets. Pat curled the slender strands of the cat around her creamy inner thighs, hitting her lush upper legs until the soft flesh trembled. More than once the strands of the cat caught the soft pink lips of Jamie's swollen, sore pussy. The pain when that happened turned Jamie's slender, shapely legs to jello, made her dangle at the end of her thumb locks like a hung woman.

Dave was even more brutal with his bullwhip than Pat was with the cat. He hit her tits dozens of times with no regard for the damage he might be doing them. He didn't even stop when every slash of the big strap of leather made drops of blood splatter onto the cold basement floor And he took a special delight in whipping Jamie's soft, flat belly. But the time five minutes had passed her stomach was a solid mass of bright red.

Pat whipped her ass the way Dave whipped her stomach, striping her firm, bouncy ass-cheeks until they were livid red and dripping blood. He whipped her upper thighs even harder, and took great delight in curling the cat around her hips and stinging her plump pussy mound. He whipped her lean, flawless back until it looked like a crazy road map. He even flayed the long, slender lengths of Jamie's arms, laying a track of welts from her tender white armpits to her elegant, slender fingers.

It was Dave who whipped her face. Even Gary gasped with surprise at the unbelievable cruelty of slashing the brutal bullwhip across the trapped beauty's cheek. Dave took their shock as encouragement and hit Jamie's face several more times. Jamie screamed in hellish agony at each blow, whipping her face from side to side in a maddened attempt to save her face from further torture. She was certain that Dave was slicing away her flesh with the terrible, vicious blows. The pain was so wicked that it seemed the very muscles of her face had been torn from the bone.

By the time Dave was finished whipping her face, Jamie teetered uncertainly on her toes, more unconscious than awake. Her skin was a brutalized patchwork of welts. Even her face was bruised and reddened form the bite of the whips. It felt to the weary young slave that she had been dipped in acid, that some awful corrosive was eating into every bit of her soft skin.

Then Dave stared aiming the bullwhip at her cunt.

"No!" Jamie gasped, her voice little more than a whisper, her eyes fluttering closed and her slender, sexy body doing a sensuous dance on the end of the chains that held her spread so vulnerably. "Not there!"

"Everywhere," Pat said, and swung his arm up underhand, bringing the wicked strands of the cat dancing up between Jamie's silky, quivering legs.

Pain exploded through the cheerleader's ravaged cunt. It was as though a wild cat had used its claws to rip at the mouth of her pussy. Several of the strands had flipped right between her swollen, blood-red cunt-lips and had scored the heated inner flesh of her pussy. Jamie's legs slipped out from under her and her full weight swung from the fiendish thumb-cuffs. The pain that shot through her hands was nothing compared to the liquid agony that was pouring through her pussy.

Dave swung his whip with pin point accuracy. Bomb bursts of pain exploded against both of her swollen, tortured nipples. Then the narrow tip of the bullwhip smacked squarely against her stretched, raw clit.

"Bastards!" Jamie shrieked, her wide brown eyes rolling back, spit spraying from her lips as she convulsed in demented anguish. "Aggghhhh! You dirty bastards! Agggghhh!"

Her cunt was flexing uncontrollably. Her lithe, sexy body was twisting and thrashing through a series of spastic convulsions. Jamie's head swung wildly on her shoulders, her eyes unfocused, her mouth slack and drooling.

Piss squirted from her pussy in a strong yellow stream, soaking her creamy inner thighs and splattering on the floor beneath her. Cunt-juice poured out in desperate defense of her pussy, drooling from her peeled-back slit like spit from a mouth, painting her blood-red pussy-lips a milky white and sliding down over her trembling, piss-slick thighs.

Jamie thought she might be dying. The pain was incredible. Dave hit her, and then Pat hit her, and then Dave hit her again. Back and forth they went, one drawing his whip back while the other lashed her pussy.

Jamie knew that if they beat her for very much longer she was going to die.

But a part of her wanted them to keep beating her forever.

Slowly, hesitantly, she spread her legs wide. Taking the last of her weight off her feet made crushing pain run through her hands and arms, but that didn't matter to the broken, bound beauty.

Her thumbs could rip off for all she cared. Her pussy was important, and her ass and tits and mouth. Her thumbs didn't matter at all, except to help her get a better grip on a cock when a boy wanted her to beat him off.

"Shit, the sleazy little slut's getting off on it!" Dave's cock was so long and hard that it looked like it was going to explode. He swung his whip up against Jamie's brutalized cunt with all the strength his big arm possessed. "The tramp's cumming from getting her ass whipped off!"

"The tramp's cumming," Jamie muttered in agreement, nodding her head with insane, pain-fuelled glee. "The tramp's cumming for her big, sweet men."

Jamie bent her knees, drawing her feet up to her ass and spreading her thighs as far apart as she could. She looked impossibly sexy covered in welts and dangling in midair. Dave and Pat swung their whips as hard as they could, pounding the gorgeous cheerleader's pussy with their vicious leather straps. Time after time the whips cut their way directly into the spread mouth of her cunt, bruising and tearing at the super-sensitive skin inside her pussy.

The first time the killing strands of the cat kissed her clit Jamie started cumming.

She was beyond even shame now. The pain, lust and degradation of the past day had reduced her to the point where shame had no meaning.

"Hit me again!" she moaned, her eyes glazed, her beautiful, bruised face full of ecstasy. "Beat the whore harder! Beat the slut's cunt until it bleeds!"

Dave lashed her across her chest until her pert, fat-nippled tits were flattened against her chest.

Pat played the cat over her swollen pussy as though he was trying to tear it from her slender, squirming body. Jamie turned her pain-dazed eyes toward Gary, who was standing apart, his arms crossed, a smug smirk on his rough face.

"Why aren't you whipping me?" she cried, spit dribbling from her lush lips. "Are you too good to beat the trash? Don't you want to see how it feels to whip a slut until she can't stand up? Why aren't you whipping me too?"

"Fuck it!" Dave growled, stomping toward the hanging, beaten beauty. "I'm going to fucking cum all over myself if I don't get a piece of this sleazy whore's ass!"

Chapter 7

Jamie screamed as Dave grabbed her welted thighs in his hands and forced her to wrap her long, lush legs around his big ass. She screamed again when he slapped his foot-long prick against the raw, bleeding lips of her pussy.

But she saved her loudest scream for last, when the big cadet stuffed his fist-sized cock-head through the tattered lips of her well-whipped cunt.

"Nooo!" she screamed, her legs gripping his ass so tight that he grunted with pain. "Yesssssss! Fuck me hard!"

"You dirty, scummy whore!" Dave hissed, driving his cock into her slight, sexy body like a huge steel spike. "We're going to fuck you dead before we're done with you! We're going to fuck you into tiny, slutty pieces!"

Dave ran his hands roughly all over Jamie's sexy, injured body. The luscious little cheerleader whimpered and trembled with pain as his hands ran over the painful welts the whipping had left her. She had never imagined that a hand touching her body could hurt so much.

"Shake your ass, cheerleader bitch," Dave said, spearing his huge cock up her ragged little pussy. "Fuck on my big prick until you go out of your slutty little mind."

Jamie gasped with pain and lust, convinced that she was already as demented as it was possible to be. She grunted like a pig when Dave's big hard stomach collided with her crotch, when his balls swung into the crease of her ass and his cock-hair scratched her tender inner thighs.

The collision of their bodies made her swing at the end of her thumb cuffs, lifted her up several inches and then let her fall back down. She gripped Dave's ass even tighter with her rubbery, lovely legs. It was a desperate attempt to relieve her thumbs of some of the killing pressure. The whole gruesome length of Dave's cock was buried inside her slender young body. Jamie could feel the huge cock-head deep inside her, pushing her mangled pussy even farther out of shape. Jamie squirmed on the huge, fleshy prod, trying in vain to find some position which would alleviate the clogging, tearing pain his monster prick was causing her.

Dave's big hands found Jamie's well whipped tits, and the sultry cheerleader cried in agony as he mashed them against her chest. Dave dragged his ragged fingernails over the sweet wounded mounds of flesh, making Jamie jerk like a wild woman. The pain was the worst thing she had ever felt, worse than the whipping or the rape or even the long night of electrocution.

"Please no!" she cried, kissing Dave full on his lips in a desperate plea for him to stop. "Sweet Dave, please stop! Please, my big, handsome soldier! Please sexy lover! Please, please stop!"

Dave grabbed her tits as though they were footballs and squeezed them until they flattened into long tubes of silky flesh. He jerked out on them in rhythm, first pulling out one and then the other, making Jamie's sexy shoulders jerk forward as though she were dancing in a disco. All the time he tore at her sweet tits he was fucking her whipped, raped cunt with his huge cock. Every fuck-blow swung Jamie back and forth at the end of the chains that held her in the air. Every cock thrust tore her cunt in a different way, wrecked her sweet pussy a little bit more.

Jamie squirmed and trembled, bathed in a clammy sweat from the beating she was taking. She ran her tongue all over Dave's ugly face, bathing his rough features in her spit. She kissed him as though he was the most wonderful lover a girl had ever had. Her lips slithered over his mouth and cheeks and nose. Her talented tongue teased over his ears, his nostrils, his eyes and forehead. She even tried tightening her cunt around the pussy-shredding battering ram of his cock. But nothing she did seemed to take Dave's mind off ripping at her wounded tits.

"Please!" she cried out in a tiny, child's voice between licks and kisses and tender love bites. "Please stop hurting my tits, lover! Please, you're hurting them so bad!"

"How bad, little cunt?" Pat asked, stepping up behind her. He looped his whip around her silky white throat and tightened it until her face paled from lack of air. "How bad is he hurting you, you shit-faced little cheerleader?"

"Bad!" Jamie gasped, her slender body squirming between the two men, her beautiful face twisted from the pain she was receiving. "Hurts-no, Pat! Please don't do that! Pat, please don't do that!"

"Shut up, Jamie-sleaze!" Pat yelled, tightening the loop of leather until Jamie couldn't breathe at all. "You know you love it, you shitty little whore!"

Pat strangled Jamie with one hand and pulled her ass-cheeks wide apart with the other. Her loose asshole winked out at him, and he drove his long, strong cock right up it. He fucked her to the balls on his first lunge, smashing her against Dave and bouncing her at the ends of the chains that held her.

"Ohhhhhh!" Jamie moaned, smashed almost to the point of oblivion by this latest outrage."Nooo!"

Pat pulled the whip even tighter around her throat. The thin strand of leather bit so deep into the tender flesh of Jamie's throat that it almost disappeared, buried in silky skin. Pat bit at her neck like a wild dog, drawing blood and leaving the marks of his teeth all over the sweet nape of her neck. Jamie choked and spluttered helplessly. But her sleek young body tossed and twisted, writhed and wiggled in a frenzied effort to breathe.

"That's it, slime queen!" Dave shouted, pounding her slender body with his big cock, slamming her tits together and yanking them wide apart. "Shake your worthless slutty ass! Jump all over our big, hard cocks!"

"You heard him," Pat said, choking Jamie harder as he fucked his cock deep inside her asshole. "Do something right for a fucking change, Jamie! Ride our cocks like you know how to do something!"

Pat and Dave were fucking her with long, brutal cock-strokes. They fucked her with no rhythm, sometimes beating her back and forth with one of them pulling out as the other stabbed in, sometimes spearing her body together, smashing her like a bug between them. There was nothing Jamie could do to avoid the brutalizing fuck-thrusts. She could only swing back and forth, battered like a shabby rag doll between the two powerful boys.

Dave was jerking on her tits so violently that Jamie could feel something tearing inside them. The welts from her whipping were almost obscured now under the angry red bands of Dave's handprints. Every vicious bite Pat took at the back of her neck made Jamie's creamy skin prickle with gooseflesh. He was strangling her with the whip, cutting off so much of her air that she wavered in a dreamland of near oblivion. The whip felt like a knife cutting into her tender throat. It seemed to be crushing things inside her long, slender neck.

Dave smashed his mouth over hers, crushing her lips and forcing her jaws wide apart. He sucked Jamie's tongue into his mouth and bit on it so forcefully that the young beauty thrashed her head from side to side in a maddened effort to escape the agony.

They were killing her, she thought. Her thoughts were muddied, frenzied things, but she knew that they were doing too much to her all at once. But suddenly, with no warning at all, she was cumming again.

"Yeeeeeooowwww!" Jamie screamed, her tongue trapped between Dave's crushing teeth, her throat wrapped tight by Pat's whip. She howled like an angry cat. "Yaaaaahhhhh!"

The orgasm was unlike any of the others she had experienced at the hands of the boys. It started in her cunt and asshole, swelling through the ravaged channels of her shitter and pussy like a huge balloon filled with heated air.

The pleasure was so intense that it was almost pain, and Jamie had the sudden, insane fear that she was going to explode with the ecstasy she was feeling. Instead, the orgasm swelled upward, filling every other part of her body.

Her stomach filled with burning, tickling pleasure. Her abused tits tingled and swelled until she was urging them into Dave's tearing hands. Her sexy legs and slender arms numbed under the icy spiking of pleasure.

Pat and Dave gasped with pleasures of their own as their sultry young slave went wild between them. Her shattered asshole and cunt began to do a wild, squirming dance on the huge cocks that were spearing them.

Jamie still felt every bit of the pain she had felt before. There wasn't any fading of agony as the pleasure overtook her. Her writhing and bucking made the impacts of the boys' bodies rock her even harder, made the cuffs pull even more painfully on her thumbs.

But Jamie realized something, something that made even her hysterical, lust-crazed mind cry in despair and shame. It was the pain that was making her cum, she realized. She really was every bit of the pain-loving whore that the boys had claimed she was.

Another orgasm exploded within her. Jamie went into rapid convulsions between the two hard-fucking boys, her sleek young body jerking and bouncing. Spit poured from her lips and finally Dave had to release her tongue to keep from getting a mouthful of her spit. Her legs slipped from around his ass and kicked out in wild, random movements. She coughed and spluttered, her face turning blue from lack of oxygen.

Jamie passed out while her orgasm was still rattling her helpless, bound body. It took several more minutes for her thrashing and trembling to cease. Pussy-juice poured from her body by the quart, as though the power of the orgasm was emptying every drop of fuck-cream from her body.

The juncture of her thighs was so sloppy with it that every move she or either of the boys made caused wet, farting noises. Her legs, Pat's and Dave's cocks and balls, and even the trembling satiny plane of her stomach were painted with her pussy-slime. And even after she was passed out the cunt-cream continued to spill.

"Having fun, Jamie?" Gary asked, the last words the beaten slave heard before she slipped away. "Good. Because as soon as they're done fucking, you're going to start learning your real lessons. Little cunt, I'm going to make you know what pain is all about."

Then Jamie fell limp between the two older boys who were fucking her. Neither of them seemed to mind, and they slammed her hanging, sexy body back and forth, bruising her as they fucked her cunt and asshole.

They came at almost the same instant, filling her ravaged fuck-holes with so much cum that it began to run back down over her sleek thighs while they were still pouring more inside her. By the time they stepped away, Pat loosening the whip to let Jamie breathe again, the only sound was the steady dripping of their cum, and her cunt cream as it hit the floor.

Jamie hung silently, her svelte body striped with welts, her cunt and asshole swollen and red, her lower body a mess of cum and cunt-cream. Her face was smeared with filth and dotted with bruises. Her pert young tits were swollen from the abuse they had taken, and there was a bright red ring around her throat where Pat had used the whip to choke her.

Gary stepped forward to start her next lesson.

Chapter 8

"Wake up, Jamie," Gary said cheerfully, rubbing his cock all over Jamie's pretty, soiled face. "Time to wake up, little slut."

A stream of piss burst from his cock and splashed over Jamie's features. Gary guided the stream of his piss so that it poured between her parted lips and shot up her quivering nostrils. Jamie came awake choking and coughing, and as her eyes fluttered open, Gary aimed his stream of piss at them, making her cry out in anguish as her eyes filled with pain.

"Rise and shine, toilet bitch!" Gary shouted, waving his cock back and forth, soaking her beautiful face in his stinking piss. After her lovely features were drenched he stuffed his cock between her lips and pissed straight down her throat. "Wake up, you dirty little cunt. It's time you started training for your fucking job."

Jamie spluttered on Gary's piss, trying desperately to swallow it but not able to keep up with the fire hose blast that flooded her throat and filled her mouth. Piss poured back out over her face, soaking her even more thoroughly in waste.

Piss shot out her nose as she choked on the stinking liquid. And she swallowed huge gulps of the noxious broth. She was surprised at how welcome the rush of piss was, at how her dehydrated, exhausted body craved any drop of moisture it could get.

It wasn't until Gary squirted the last of his piss onto her tongue and made her lick his cock clean that Jamie had a chance to see where she was. When she realized the new position the boys had bound her in, she began to cry. She wasn't sure what they were going to do to her, but the way they had her strung up now she would be vulnerable to any kind of torture that came to their minds. Jamie was strung up in a chair that was constructed of leather straps. One strap circled under each knee, pulling them high and wide apart. Straps crossed her shoulders, each one circling under the arm on the other side to make her body more stable. A thin strap circled her middle in a noose and connected to the ceiling with the others. The five straps were what held Jamie bound, what held her in the air. And they left every luscious inch of her tortured young body available to the three evil cadets.

Her cunt and ass were spread wide by the position of her knees. Her long, lean torso was stretched and left bare by the thin strap that circled her waist. And the straps that crossed beneath her arms tilted her enough so that her whip-striped back was still positioned for more abuse. She was only inches above the floor now, but she could see the simple pulley that controlled the straps, and knew the boys could pull her as high into the air as they desired.

"I can't take any more!" she cried in a very small, trembling voice. "You know you can do whatever you want to me! I'm a slut, just like you said! Won't you please give me a break now? You'll be able to do whatever you want to me, whenever you want! You know I won't be able to say no! But I hurt so bad, and I'm so tired! I'm hungry and thirsty and - and I need a bath! I'm so dirty! If you fuck me to death now I'll be ruined, and you won't be able to have any more fun with me!"

"So what?" Gary asked cruelly. "There are plenty more sluts where you came from. And sluts with bigger tits, too. What's the problem, Jamie-bitch, didn't you drink enough cum when you were little?"

Jamie stopped pleading and stared up at Gary with passive, accepting eyes. She didn't even cry at the humiliating things he was saying to her.

She was past tears now. They had fucked the life out of her, tortured her until her spirit had broken. The last brutal fucking hanging from the ceiling had pushed her as far into the muck as she could go.

Gary smiled thinly, slapping his huge fat cock down across her passive face. He knew what Jamie was thinking. He also knew how wrong she was. Jamie hadn't begun to scream and cry yet. They had been going easy on her until now.

Pat picked up the cigarette lighter and lit it. Jamie's eyes went wide as the flame sparked and fluttered. Dave produced a bundle of long, sharp needles from behind his back and smiled at the bound, helpless beauty. It wasn't until Pat touched the lighter's flame to her pussy hair that the tortured cheerleader realized she could still be made to scream.

"Nonononononononono!" she moaned, unable to get the words out fast enough in her desperate attempt to make Pat pull the flame away from her tender cunt. The flame was causing her pussy hair to crackle and sizzle. Soon she'd had none left at all.

Dave stuck one of the needles into the shuddering flat plane of her belly. He caught the lip of her navel and pushed the needle right through it. He pierced her flesh no more than an inch, but the pain was awful, the sight of the needle sticking straight up out of her body even worse. Jamie writhed madly against the strips of leather that held her dangling from the ceiling.

Pat brushed the flame from the lighter no more than a quarter of an inch from the fluttering lips of Jamie's cunt. The sexy cheerleader bucked and shuddered in terror and pain, unable to believe the cruelty of what the boys were doing to her.

She had thought she had seen the limits of suffering and degradation, but she'd been wrong. Suddenly she felt very naive to have believed that she was broken beyond caring. Gary and the others would always have some new outrage to commit on her helpless, sexy body.

"Kiss my cock, Jamie," Gary said, slapping her wide-eyed, pain-twisted face. "Give it a big, wet kiss. Plant those cocksucking lips on my big cock and show me how much you love it."

Jamie stared up blankly at Gary, barely comprehending the words he was speaking. After a moment she kissed the underside of his cock just behind the bulge of his prick-head. Her lips were parted, her tongue teased out to play over Gary's heated fuck-flesh.

Pat again set her cunt-hair on fire, sizzling so much at once that a flame erupted over Jamie's crotch.

He patted it out before she was burned, but the flash fire had reduced her silky cunt-hair to burned stubble. Pat played the flame a quarter inch from the tendons that lined her inner thighs watching the muscles jump with involuntary contractions. Dave plunged a pin deep into the muscle of Jamie's right thigh, then screwed the needle around until a drop of bright red blood oozed out to streak over her silky skin. He plunged another needle into her leg just above her kneecap, a third up into the soft pillow of flesh where her thigh met the curve of her ass. A fifth went high on her hip as Dave methodically tortured her right leg with the long, sharp needles.

Jamie stared at Gary's huge, stiffening cock, not wanting to see what Pat and Dave were doing to her helpless young body. But Gary wanted her to see, and he twisted her hair, forcing her head up as she kissed and licked his fat prick.

Her leg was dotted with needles. The bright heads looked so cheerful that Jamie was almost hypnotized by them. At least twenty of them poked into the soft flesh of her right thigh.

There were a few more sticking into her calf. As she watched, Dave stabbed one into the super-sensitive flesh just behind her knee. Before her scream died away he had plunged in two more.

Pat was running the flame up and down the crack of her ass. Every few moments he would jerk his hand upward to splash the flame right against her tender asshole. When he let the flames dance against the reamed-out pucker of her asshole, Jamie howled like a banshee and jerked around like a madwoman, but she couldn't escape the searing pain the flames were causing her.

She kissed her way up and down Gary's thick prick-stalk, trying to please him so much that he would make Pat and Dave stop torturing her. The hope seemed foolishly faint, but it was the only one Jamie had left.

She slithered her tongue all over his wrist-thick prick, lathering the fleshy pole with her spit and then lovingly sponging it away.

She even pressed the big cock between her lips and pumped on it, slurping up the silvery drops of pre-cum that would ooze from the cock-head.

"That's it, whore," Gary said, twisting his hands even tighter in her hair and jerking her from side to side. "You're starting to learn, aren't you, slut? That's right, stick your slutty little tongue right in my piss-slit."

Jamie fucked the very tip of her tongue into his piss-slit, and then, when he told her to suck the fat cock between her lips and bob her head up and down, she did that too. At the angle she was hanging it hurt terribly to take the full length of Gary's cock down the narrow tunnel of her throat, but after a dozen tries she managed it. It made her gag constantly and rubbed her tender throat raw.

Jamie's sexy cheeks hollowed as she applied suction to the pistoning prick, and she squirmed her tongue all over the fat rod as it pushed back and forth through the warm wetness of her mouth.

"Oh!" Jamie squeaked around the thick cock as Pat plunged a finger into her cunt. "Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Pat fucked the full length of his finger roughly into Jamie's pussy. He scratched at the sensitive inner walls of her pussy and ground his hand against her hairless whip-tattered cunt-lips. At the same time he was waving the lighter across her ass-cheeks, making the creamy flesh glow a bright pink. He smiled when the first trace of fresh pussy-juice coated his pistoning finger. On the next stroke he pushed another finger up beside it.

Dave was plunging one pin after another into the tensed, burned cheeks of Jamie's ass. The beautiful cheerleader's ass tensed hard as rock with each new pin Dave stuck into the silky cheeks, but they couldn't clench tight enough to keep the pins from slicing into her vulnerable flesh.

Jamie tried to jerk away from the pain that filled her backside, but that only ground her pussy more violently onto the fingers Pat was sticking up inside her. And her treacherous cunt was beginning to betray her once again. Even now, being tortured with needles and an open flame, her pussy was starting to leak and squirm.

Gary fed her his cock, pushing it past her stretched lips, through the warm, welcoming cavity of her mouth, not stopping until he was clogging the tiny, sore tunnel of her throat.

Jamie did her best to suck him, letting her mouth fill with spit and then swishing it over the thrusting prick. But he was fucking her throat too fast and hard now for her to apply much suction to the fat rod. The best she could do was squirm her lips around it as it speared through them.

Suddenly Dave thrust a needle into the ring of her asshole. Jamie cried out, jerking her hips wildly from side to side in a wild effort to dislodge the awful metal pin. Pat took the opportunity to slip a third finger into her swollen, squirming cunt. Dave pushed ten more pins into her tight shitter, outringing her tiny asshole with the long, sharp needles.

"Stop now!" she gasped as Gary pulled his spit-soaked cock from her bruised lips. "You're going too far! Too far!"

"We're just barely started, Jamie," Pat said, drawing his fingers out of her cunt, curling his hand into a fist and pushing back in. "Shit, there's things we're going to do to you that you haven't even imagined yet."

"No!" Jamie screamed as Pat's clenched fist pushed relentlessly at the mouth of her pussy. Her juice-slick cunt-lips began to stretch under the inhuman pressure. "No! Oh fuck, go ahead and do it! Do it all, you bastards! Stick me with needles! Set me on fire! Fuck me with your arm! Do everything!"

"We will, Jamie," Gary said. "Now lick my balls."

Jamie moaned with passion and disgust as Gary draped his sweaty balls over her moist, parted lips. She kissed the hairy, crinkled flesh, letting her tongue play out over the deep, dirty creases. Gary angled his cock against Jamie's nose and hunched it back and forth over her forehead while her tongue flapped over his sweaty, dirty ball-sac.

Pat waved the lighter over every tender nook and cranny of Jamie's sleek young body. The flames splashed against her armpits and into the hollows behind her knees. He teased the lighter up the center of her back, touched it to the soles of her feet and the palms of her hands. He even played the flame over Jamie's face, making her cry out in terror.

Dave was turning her left leg into the same kind of pin cushion her right already was. He drove the needles into her hip and thigh and calf. He even stuck a needle into her big toe, making her howl pitifully. Then, without warning, he abandoned her leg and stuck a pin right through the stretched, swollen lips of her cunt.

"There?" Jamie shrieked. "There? Oh please, please, please, not there!"

"There," Pat said, mockingly, forcing his fist fully inside her ravaged pussy.

Jamie's cunt-lips tore around the huge girth of Pat's fist. First they spread tight, then pulled so taut that they were like a tiny band of elastic. The needle Dave had impaled them with popped free. Finally the swollen, abused little cunt-lips could stretch no farther, and they began to split. A moment later Pat's fist popped inside her already battered cunt. His wrist was greased with blood as it slid in farther.

Dave spiked one needle after another through her quivering, torn cunt-lips. He also pushed needles into her shaking, jerking inner thighs. He ground one needle after another into the quaking muscles that lined the insides of her silky legs, pausing only to gather a fresh supply from the box of torture tools in the corner. By the time he moved on Jamie's cunt-lips sprouted dozens of needles and her legs were lined with over a hundred.

All the time Dave was working, Pat was driving his hard fist in Jamie's cunt. When he fucked the rest of his arm up inside her, the tiny pocket stretched in ways it had never been meant to stretch.

"Ohhhhhh!" Jamie moaned through the ball-sac muffler Gary was dragging over her lips. Her big brown eyes crossed from the unbearable pressure Pat was applying inside her slender body. "Enough! Enough! Pat, enough, enough! Enough!"

Pat just smiled and fucked his arm inside her. His fist banged against her cervix. His face twisted with the effort of fucking his fist into her pussy. He could feel her cunt tearing. It spilled a gallon of pussy-cream out in a desperate defense against the savage beating it was taking.

"Look at this," Pat said proudly, slamming his fist into her cunt. "Look at the way her fucking pussy is swallowing my fucking arm."

Pat fucked his arm into her faster and harder. Finally he popped his arm inside her all the way to the elbow, and Jamie whined in agony.

Her legs flopped and shuddered, spread wider by the giant intrusion of Pat's forearm than by the leather straps that held her airborne. Her flat stomach bulged with the unnatural invasion. Each time Pat slammed his fist inside her, Jamie's tiny little tummy would puff up as though she were pregnant.

Each time he pulled his fist back out the bulge would collapse. Pat laughed at the sight of his fist making her stomach bulge and began to angle his blows so that the outline of his fist would be even more clearly.

Dave lined her silky flanks with needles, driving them deep and twisting them to get more of a reaction from the girl. He drew a line with the needles from her hips to under her arms. Then he followed her arms down, sticking needle after needle into her slender limbs.

He stuck a needle through the soft webbing between each finger, then, as an afterthought, did the same between each of her toes. The pain was awful, and combined with the agony of the fist fucking, it was unbearable. Jamie cried bitterly as she licked Gary's balls.

"Suck them," Gary said, and instead of waiting for Jamie to do as he asked, he levered her jaws open with his hand and stuffed his balls between them. "Suck on them good, Jamie, and I might keep Dave and his nasty needles away from your slutty little face."

"Don't lie to the bitch," Dave said, dotting her flat tummy and wide shoulders with the long, sharp pins.

Jamie opened her mouth as wide as she could, and one of Gary's fat balls slipped between her lips. The single ball filled her mouth, and she had to squirm her lips painfully to squeeze the other big ball into her spit-filled cavity. With both of Gary's balls in her mouth, Jamie's beautiful face was distorted, her pretty cheeks swollen grotesquely

"That's it, Jamie, wash them off good." Gary rubbed his dripping cock across her forehead, leaving trails of pre-cum all over her. "Shit, Eastport's got a whole squad of fucking cheerleaders. They'll never miss one. And you're ours, now, you know that, don't you?"

Jamie nodded her head up and down, tears and spit staining her soiled cheeks. At Gary's words her cunt contracted like a fist around Pat's punishing forearm.

A burning, agonizing orgasm gripped her sleek, helpless body, so powerful and painful that it almost made her pass out, so unexpected that Jamie couldn't stop her moans of pleasure and the slow, sensual grinding of her hips against Pat's beating fist. Jamie's ears were pierced, but Dave pierced each lobe three more times for good measure, driving needles completely through the fragile flaps of flesh. He grabbed another handful of needles before he started on Jamie's tits. When he stuck the first pin deep into the upthrust little mound of her right tit, Jamie came again.

"Not my tits!" she groaned pitifully as Gary pulled his spit-dripping balls from her widespread mouth. "Not my tits! They hurt already! They really do! Dave, you already hurt my tits real bad! Please don't hurt them any more!"

"I thought you'd learned not to whine so fucking much," Pat said in disgust. He lit the lighter again and touched it to the perky mounds of her tits. "Maybe we should all hurt your tits a little."

Gary pulled Jamie's head up by a fistful of hair, making her watch the double torture of her firm young tits. The enslaved beauty screamed and thrashed as Pat toasted her nipples with his cigarette lighter. He never dipped the flame close enough to burn her badly, but by the time he stopped waving the flames over her flesh the skin of her swollen, silky tits was stained a bright pink.

And all the time Pat was burning her, Dave was turning the perky mounds into twin pin cushions.

Jamie whimpered, crying at the obscene, degrading spectacle of the pins sticking from her tits. It was hard to decide which was worse, the pain of the attack or the humiliation of having to watch helplessly while it was taking place.

And Gary made sure she kept her eyes open for every moment of the outrageous assault, pulling her eyelashes and pinching her lips and cheeks every time her eyes fluttered shut.

Dave saved the best for last. After Pat had stopped his lighter torture and had gone back to fist-fucking Jamie in earnest, Dave pulled a pair of thick needles from the box of torture tools.

Jamie watched with wide eyes as he held the needles up for her inspection. She knew what he was going to do with them, but she tried to convince herself that she was wrong.

Chapter 9

Dave grabbed her tit with his left hand, holding it still in spite of Jamie's frenzied thrashing. He steadied his hand against his side to make sure he pierced the hard bud of flesh at the proper angle. And then he pierced her nipple with the fat, sharp needle.

"No!" Jamie wailed, her beautiful face twisted with pain and terror. The tip of the needle disappeared into one side of her nipple and a moment later it popped through the other, drops of blood clinging to its glittering surface. "No, Dave, no! Gary, not this! Please don't ruin me! Please don't ruin me forever!"

"We're improving you, you stuck up little slut!" Dave growled, sticking the other needle through her left nipple. "Your little tits aren't worth too fucking much! Put a couple rings through them, though, and they'll be a real fucking attraction!"

"No!" Jamie whimpered. "No. Gary, Pat, Dave, you're going too far! Too far."

"You don't understand yet, do you?" Gary asked, jerking Jamie's head back until she was staring up at him. "You belong to us. You're our slave. We own you, just the way we'd own a dog or a hamburger we were going to eat. Anything we do to you is our fucking business. And your only fucking job is to be happy about it. If we cut your fucking tit off you should say thank you and ask us if we want to cut off the other. Understand?"

"Thank you," Jamie whispered, her voice trembling. Suddenly, she did understand. "Do you want to stick more pins in my tits, Dave?"

"Shut up," Gary yelled, swirling his leg over Jamie's head to straddle her face. "Suck my ass out, sexy cheerleader!"

Gary parted his ass-cheeks with his hands and settled down on top of Jamie's face. He sat on her face, making the straps of leather that held her up cut deep into her flesh. His weight almost snapped Jamie's neck, but it didn't matter. The musky aroma of his filth-clotted ass-crack made Jamie heave.

Jamie lapped up and down the filthy ass-crack. She lathered the shitty crevice with her tongue and slithered her lips up and down the crack to suck away all the spit her tongue had left behind. The taste of Gary's ass was ten times worse than the smell, and Jamie's empty stomach heaved and twisted until the pain wracked her whole body.

Still she sponged her tongue and kissed her lips over the soiled flesh.

Pat pulled his fist from Jamie's cunt. It was dripping with cunt-cream and blood. Before the pulverized slit could begin to tighten he fucked his other hand in, never missing a punishing stroke. A moment later Jamie felt a strange pressure against her asshole. When she realized what it was her heart beat fast with terror. Pat's well-lubricated hand was forcing its way into her tiny shitter.

Jamie screamed up into the crack of Gary's ass. Then she began to force her tongue up into the tiny tunnel of his shitter. Gary moaned with pleasure as her tongue snaked up into his shit chute like a tiny, wet cock. He banged his hard, dripping prick against her pin-cushion tits, then smashed the needle-sprouting cones together and slid his cock through their silky cleavage.

"Shake your ass, Jamie," Pat said, watching as her tiny asshole spread to accommodate the impossible intrusion of his pussy-slick fist. "You've never gotten it this good, have you, cheerleader? You've never had this good a fucking in your whole worthless, tight-assed life."

"But you will again," Dave said as he stroked his rock-hard cock. He watched the helpless slave's brutal fist-fuck and desperate ass-slurping with equal fascination. "You'll get fucked so good and so much that that's about the only thing you'll think about."

"And that's all you should be thinking about," Gary said, moaning with pleasure from the feel of Jamie's silky tits on his cock and her soft tongue in his asshole. "Because from now on all you are is a mouth, a cunt and an asshole all wrapped up in one slutty package."

Jamie whimpered in agony and fear as Pat's slippery fist popped fully into her tiny shit chute. The ring of her shitter stretched and tore as Pat's knuckles squeezed through.

Her ass-cheeks looked as though they had been split in half, and her ass-ring was stretched so wide that it looked as though it might burst apart. It did tear, tiny trickles of blood slipping down her ass-crack, but then Pat's fist was through, and he was ramming it up her shit-chute with all the power he could muster.

Jamie's supple body went stiff as a board as Pat rammed his forearms up her pussy and asshole at the same time. She trembled uncontrollably, as if from a terribly high fever. And she planted her lips tightly around the winking bud of Gary's asshole and sucked on it desperately as her orgasm blasted through her overloaded body.

Suddenly her mouth filled with a wash of something that was too base and earthy to be anything but shit. Jamie retched repeatedly, her lean, sexy body jerking with the force of her heaving. The watery shit ran down her throat and bubbled out over her lips. In an instant it was streaking down over her face to splatter against her throat and shoulder and the floor beneath her. Jamie tried to jerk her parted lips off Gary's asshole, but she was trapped between his ass-cheeks.

A huge, barely solid turd pushed out of Gary's asshole and plopped between Jamie's lips. It filled her mouth, nudging its way into the back of her throat. Another turd came out after it. Jamie's mouth was already clogged with shit, but Gary rubbed his ass back over her face, smearing her perfect features with the dank stuff. Shit smeared up her nose and into her eyes, all over her beautiful face.

Pat was going at her cunt and asshole like a fighter, slamming his fists into her so brutally that her body felt shattered beyond repair. His right fist pounded so far up her asshole that Jamie thought she could feel his fist pounding her stomach. His left fist banged against the inner walls of her womb so forcefully that Jamie could feel her internal organs being shoved and jostled.

Gary lifted his ass off her face to drop his last turd across the bridge of her nose. It covered both of Jamie's eyes like a steaming, stinking blindfold. He used a handful of her hair to wipe his ass. Jamie uttered a long low moan as Gary used her hair for toilet paper.

"Chew that shit!" Dave shouted, punching Jamie's pin-cushion tits until they flattened on her chest. "Chew it up and swallow it, you freaky shit-sucker!" Gary turned, pumping his cock like a madman. His cum burst from the head of his prick, splashing over Jamie's shit-streaked face. Dave stepped up beside him, and a moment later he was cumming too. They stood side by side and covered Jamie's beautiful defiled face with their gluey, filthy jism. It ran into her mouth and draped over her nose and slid over her shit caked cheeks. Jism decorated the turd that crossed the bridge of her nose like icing. Gary shot a fat glob of fuck-cream that completely obscured Jamie's right eye.

Pat pulled his forearms from Jamie's fuck-holes and grabbed his cock just as it started spitting cum. His jism arched high over Jamie's shivering, needle-pierced body. It slapped down with loud, wet splats, drawing dirty white lines between her tits and down into the cup of her navel. He lowered his cock to fire a few bursts into the widespread, tattered mouth of her pussy. The jism pooled in her reamed-out cunt, some sliding inside her and the rest trickling out onto the floor.

Jamie chewed shit and swallowed shit as the three boys called her filthy names and laughed at how they had humbled her.

"Now you know what you are," Gary said. He shoved his cock into her shitty mouth and started pissing. "We're going to keep doing this shit to you until you're fucking numb, until you're just a fucked out old whore. That should take a year or two. And you'll love every fucking minute of it. But first you've got a fucking job to do."

When Gary finished pissing, Dave stepped up to take his turn. Then Pat stood up to take his.

When Pat was done pissing they made Jamie eat the turd that crossed her forehead. She came three times while they were pissing on her, then came twice more while she was chewing on the wad of shit.

"What do you say now, whore?" Gary asked as Jamie swallowed the shit.

"Thank you, Gary," she whispered.

"What?" Gary screamed. "Speak up, you shitty, ugly slut!"

"Thank you, Gary!" she cried, putting the last of her failing strength into the shout. "Thank you, Pat! Thank you, Dave!"

Chapter 10

The boys on the Eastport football team were heading out of the school after practice. It was one day before the big game against Rener's Military Academy, and they had gone through an especially hard practice. The coach wanted them to be ready, and he had sent them out with strict orders to hit their books and then hit their beds. But neither they nor the coach had expected Jamie Shields to be standing in the parking lot behind the school, waiting for them.

"Well hello there," Jamie said, her voice low and throaty. She was wearing tight jeans and a frilly black bra. None of the boys could believe what they were seeing. "If it isn't the big, bad Eastport Bulls."

"Where have you been all week, Jamie," one of the boys asked uncertainly.

"I've been getting something ready for the team," Jamie said, moving her hands slowly up her thighs, over her hips, onto the curves of her waist and then out over her pert, upthrust tits.

"Something real special to thank you guys for all the great games you've played."

It had been over a week since the boys from Rener's Military Academy had grabbed her. During the last few days of her stay almost nothing had been able to make Jamie feel any worse than she already did. But putting herself on display for her old classmates was doing it.

These were guys who had been her friends, who she and her girlfriends had gone out with. She knew that once she was done taking on the football team that her life at Eastport was over. She had to squeeze back tears as she flashed them an obscene, inviting smile.

"You guys know some place we can go where I can thank you in private?" Jamie unsnapped the front of the bra, letting the bouncy cones of her tits pop out into the open. Almost every boy on the team gasped with open lust at the sight of her proud, pointy tits. "My mouth's watering for cocks."

"Get the van," a senior linebacker said to a junior end. "Pull it around."

"Don't worry," Morris Walker, the school's star halfback, added. "You'll get all the cock you can handle."

Jamie looked from one familiar face to another, seeing the expressions she had become so familiar with during her week long stay in hell at Rener's Academy. There was admiration of her beauty and lust for her sexy body. But there was also contempt and scorn, even faint looks of disgust.

"I could suck those tits all night long," a boy said.

"I'm going to fuck those sweet lips," another boy added. "Stick my cock all the way down her tight little throat. You like swallowing cum, Jamie? You like sucking cock?"

"Yes," Jamie said, her voice cracking with lust and humiliation.

She dropped her bra to the parking lot and one of the boys snatched it up. A couple of the boys fought over it, and the one who won stretched it like a rubber band and snapped it against Jamie's firm tits. Jamie couldn't keep herself from uttering a long, throaty moan at the stinging pain of the catch snapping against her tits.

"Hey, Jamie likes this shit!" the boy shouted. He snapped the bra against her tits again, and half the football team laughed when Jamie's face went dreamy with passion and her legs shook beneath her.

The boys circled Jamie. They were all big football players, and Jamie felt very tiny and helpless standing in their midst. That feeling made her even hotter. And when several of the boys started pulling their jockstraps down and revealing long, thickening cocks, it was all the submissive young beauty could do to keep from cumming.

"You like getting hit?" Tommy Moore, the cute senior quarterback asked. There was a look on his face that seemed to say he would very much like to hurt her. "You like getting belted around? Maybe you'd like it if we tied you down and fucked you until you can't stand up."

"Yes!" Jamie gasped, her voice trembling with anticipation. "I'd like that very much! Beat me! Whip me! Tie me up and fuck me until I can't stand it! Hurt me! Fuck me and hurt me and use me until I can't move a muscle!"

"All right," one of the boys said. "I never knew you were such a slut, Jamie. You're a real hot-assed whore."

Jamie tore at the clasp of her jeans, then yanked the zipper down. She skinned her way out of the pants slowly and sexily, kicked off the thongs she was wearing, and stood in the middle of the mob of boys dressed in only a sheer pair of black panties. She stripped those down too, and spread her legs far enough to offer a glimpse of her pink cunt-lips and her wiggling little clit. The boys at the academy had shaved away the early regrowth of her pussy hair, so there was nothing to obscure the sight of her luscious pussy.

"You dirty whore," Morris said with something like wonder in his voice. "You shaved your fucking cunt! You're really hungry for some cock, aren't you?"

"I want it so bad," she said in a sexy voice.

She cupped her hand over her cunt and spread her pussy-lips wide for the boys' inspection. After a few moments she speared two fingers up inside the pretty cunt. "I want it in my cunt, in my mouth, in my ass, between my tits - anywhere you want. Just make it hard. Make it hurt."

"Shit!" a boy yelled. "We've got a party here! Where the fuck are we going to take her?"

"Penn Valley Park," Tommy said. "Way over on the west side there are some spots where nobody ever fucking goes. Bring some booze and we'll have a real fucking party."

"I can't wait!" Jamie gasped, dropping to her knees and pulling at the front of Tommy's pants. "I need your cock right here!"

She ran her fingers between her full, moist lips, sucking and licking at them as though they were a sweet little cock. Then she pulled Tommy's cock out of his pants and rubbed it over her face. As she knelt naked in the parking lot, spearing three fingers into her heating cunt and smearing Tommy's slowly hardening prick all over her beautiful face, the other boys moved in on her. She felt rough hands cupping her tits, stroking her sides and legs, and pinching her perfect ass. Cocks brushed her face and shoulders. The boys were getting ready to give her the gang-bang she had begged for.

"I've never seen a sweeter pussy," a boy said. "She said we could fuck her ass," another said. Jamie squeaked and wriggled her sexy ass when a boy stuck his finger up her asshole.

"Don't get nervous," another boy said.

"She's nothing but a whore. Shit, she'll probably get ass-fucked fifty times before the night's over."

Jamie rubbed Tommy's cock all over her face, smearing his fuck-lube over her cheeks and nose and chin. Then she stuffed the swelling head of his cock between her lips. She slurped at it as noisily as she could, making the most obscene sucking and smacking noises possible. She rolled Tommy's cock over with her tongue, washed his cock with her spit, then bobbed her head forward and took his cock all the way down her throat.

All the time she was tickling his balls and pumping the fat stalk of his prick. Her cunt was convulsing around her three knifing fingers, leaking fuck-cream like a sieve. But more than her pistoning fingers or the luscious cock between her lips, it was what her old friends and schoolmates were saying about her that made Jamie explode into orgasm.

"That tight little pussy looks like it could just eat you up."

"I'm going to cum all over her face. I never thought I'd see innocent Jamie dripping with jism."

"Suck that cock, bitch! Shit, look at the way she's taking that big prick!"

"Shake your ass for us, Jamie! Bounce those sexy fucking tits!"

Jamie moaned, unable to stop the sensuous sway of her body. She bobbed her head fast on Tommy's cock, squirming her lips so tight around his fuck-pole that he thought she was skinning him alive. Her ass danced back and forth, her asshole flexing open and shut, her cunt-lips flapping like the wings of a pale pink butterfly. Pussy cream glistened inside her cunt, and Jamie rubbed her satiny thighs together as the orgasm crested.

"Hey," one of the boys said, his eyes wide as he watched the first slow slithering of pussy-juice from her wiggling cunt, "I think Jamie's cumming. I think the bitch is getting off!"

"Yes!" Jamie hissed, pulling her mouth off Tommy's cock and rubbing the fleshy fuck-tube all over her upturned face. "The bitch is cumming! Look at the slut! She's creaming all over herself just sucking on a big, fat cock! I'm a sleazy little tramp, aren't I? I'm nothing but trash! Somebody ought to fuck my slutty little ass off!"

She lapped at Tommy's dangling balls and pushed her pretty face between his legs so that she could run her tongue up his ass-crack. She planted her lips on the ring of his shitter and gave him a long, lingering kiss. All the time she ministered to his balls and asshole she ran his spit slick prick all over her face. When she popped her head back out from between his legs her face was slimy with his slick pre-cum. She popped his cock back between her lips and swallowed it to the balls with one steady, throat clogging lunge.

Boys hands swarmed over her crotch, and someone pulled Jamie's fingers out of her cunt and replaced them with his own. Hands were swarming over her tits, too. In fact, there wasn't an inch of Jamie's slender, sexy body that wasn't being pawed and probed by questing male fingers.

A half dozen hands swarmed over her already-spasming cunt. They were poking and probing and pinching her sensitive pussy-flesh. Fingers from four different hands plunged into her cunt. Hands pulled her pussy-lips roughly in one direction and then another.

Fingers pulled and pinched her clit, and Jamie squealed in a mixture of pain and lust, wondering if the less experienced boys of the Eastport football squad knew how much it hurt when they mishandled her clit in such a way.

They pulled her sexy ass-cheeks wide apart and three fingers from three different hands poked into her asshole. Other boys were pinching the tender flesh of her ass-crack. Still others were slapping and pinching the softly rounded cheeks of her ass.

Hands had descended on her tits, too. Boys pulled her nipples and pinched her soft tit-flesh and crushed the upthrust mounds until they were distorted into strange shapes. Other boys stroked and petted her stomach, and pinched her long, sexy legs and slender, creamy arms.

"Yes!" she cried around the mouthful of cock she was sucking. "No! Oh, you nasty motherfuckers! Do it! Do me good! So good! Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Jamie writhed like an eel out of water, her sleek body twisting in a sinuous display of pure animal lust. She devoured Tommy's cock. Without warning, he began to spew his cum, and Jamie bobbed her head even more wildly. Her lips slurped as she fucked her face on his spurting cock. Soon the soupy mix of his cum and her spit was flying everywhere, frosting his prick, webbing her lips and dangling from the bouncing cones of her tits.

It was as if the boys had reached into her cunt and grabbed the orgasm she had been having. Now they were holding it there, beating it into a froth with their diddling, pinching, pulling fingers. It kept growing and growing, never ebbing at all, just building and building and building endlessly.

Jamie whimpered around her mouthful of gushing cock, blowing bubbles in the frothy mix of cum and spit that spilled out over the jerking stalk of Tommy's prick. She jerked her ass crazily from side to side. Her pussy-juice coated the fingers that spiked into her fuck-holes. It splattered her soft inner thighs and ran in tiny streams down to her knees and the hard blacktop of the parking lot. Jamie's asshole gripped the fingers plunging inside it so hard that the boys could hardly pull them out. Her cunt wrung the fingers that were spearing inside it with a desperate strength.

"What a hot-assed cunt," one of the boys said. He pulled his cock and rubbed it over the side of Jamie's face. "I've never seen such a fucking slut."

"Tramp!" Tommy growled, clutching Jamie's head while she jerked off his cock with her lips. "Jamie, you should have told us what a trashy little slut you really are. Fuck, you could thank us for playing football every week."

"Every day," another boy said. He was shoving three fingers into Jamie's cunt. Her pussy was spread unbelievably wide now, accommodating fifteen fingers from the hands of seven different boys. "Look at the way her pussy stretched. We could fuck her four at a time."

"Yes!" Jamie hissed. Tommy's cock was only dripping now. Jamie still bobbed her head wildly, slurping up every bit of jizz and spit coating his long stalk of fuck meat. "Fuck me! Beat me! Hurt me! Do everything you've ever wanted to do to a girl!" So many fingers were doing so many different things to her that Jamie could no longer keep track. She could only buck her ass back against the fingers and grind her hips to make sure they filled every nook and cranny inside her. The mass finger-fucking was hurting her terribly, stretching the mouth of her cunt farther than Pat's fist-fucking had. That was one of the reasons she was cumming so hard.

Jamie writhed and shivered. Her sultry little body was bathed in sexual sweat. Her flat stomach trembled with passion, her lush thighs shivered as they spread wider and wider before the crush of male hands. Her tits were swelling, her nipples getting thicker and longer with each pinch or slap they received.

Jamie looked up at Tommy and the others and smiled happily. Her face sparkled with sweat and was twisted with the strain of being mauled by so many demanding male hands. But it was also ecstatic, shining with pure pleasure. Her lush lips were moistly parted. Her smile revealed a mouthful of white cum. Jamie gulped it down noisily as the boys watched in excited wonder.

"Yummmmmm!" she moaned, her eyes dreamy, a tiny smile on her lips. "That tasted sooo good! Who wants to be next to give me a little drink?"

"Me, slut!" a boy shouted, and pushed his prick at Jamie's face just as the first thick, white trailer of jism erupted from the end of his cock. "Suck on this, you hot-assed tramp!"

Blinding cock-slime squirted into Jamie's eyes. More slopped over the bridge of her nose and splattered against her cheek. The boy hit Jamie with his cock, bruising her lips and stinging her nose while he covered her face in spunk. Jamie yelped from the burning pain that stung her eyes and tried to turn her head away from the wash of jism. Hands twisted in her hair, pulling her face around to meet the jolting slaps of the boy's cock and the fluid wash of his cum.

"You like that?" a boy asked, and the others laughed. "You like that, Jamie? Damn, but you're a slutty little cunt!"

"I love it!" Jamie gasped. She opened her mouth wide, but the boy didn't seem to want to shoot his jism there. Instead he spurted it all over her face. "I love cum! I love having cum all over my face!"

Jamie undulated as the boy slapped her with his fountaining cock. She humped her ass on the multitude of fingers that fucked into her pussy. Her lean, sensuous body writhed in a supple display of sexual desire. One orgasm after another poured through her body. "Hey, look at this!" a boy cried. "I can stick my whole fist up Jamie's cunt! What a hungry little whore!"

Jamie screamed as one of the boys with his fingers in her cunt balled his hand into a fist and fucked it deep inside her. Tommy and another boy grabbed her wrists and twisted her arms brutally behind her back, tying them together with jockstraps at her wrists and elbows. Another boy stepped up and started unloading his jism load all over Jamie's face. The sexy young slave screamed in sudden agony, squirming both in excitement and in a desperate attempt to escape the pain she was feeling.

Another boy slid his hand inside her cunt, then balled it into a fist once it was inside. Suddenly there were two fists fucking inside her cunt at the same time, and there were still at least a dozen fingers poking around the edges of her widespread pussy.

"No!" she screamed. As she opened her mouth, another boy stepped close with a spurting cock and doused her mouth with a cupful of gooey white jism. Jamie spit it all over herself as she screamed again. "Nooo!"

"This is what you said you wanted!" One of the fist fuckers laughed, fucking his forearm relentlessly inside Jamie's overheated pussy. "And your cunt's sure as fuck big enough! What you been fucking, Jamie, horses?"

Jamie shuddered uncontrollably, her lithe body drawn tight as the two boys pounded their fists inside her. Her mind began to unhinge as a third boy forced his hand up inside her, forcing the boys who were still fucking her with their fingers to pull aside.

He rolled his hand into a fist as soon as his wrist popped through the tearing mouth of her pussy. Suddenly there were three fists inside her at once!

"No!" she cried. The pain was incredible. She had never imagined that her own friends and schoolmates could be so cruel. "Please stop. I didn't want to do this! They made me get you to fuck me!"

"Too late for bullshit now, Jamie," Morris said, stepping up with a crusted yellow jockstrap held gingerly in his fingertips. "You're a slut, no doubt about it. And you begged us for this. Now we're going to have a party, and we've got forty party favors we can't wait to give you."

"No!" Jamie cried hollowly. The three boys were beating her cunt to one orgasm after another. "No!"

Her cunt was almost unrecognizable spread around the three thick wrists. It was as though her pussy had been pierced by three huge tree branches. Fresh blood was trickling from the mouth of her cunt, but there wasn't very much. A week at the Rener Academy had stretched her pussy pretty wide.

Inside her cunt was taking an even worse beating. Try as they might the boys couldn't give her a real fist fucking with all three of their hands stuffed inside her. There were simply limits to what the human body could stand. But just the presence of three balled fists in her cunt was tearing Jamie apart. Her legs were spread out so wide by the intrusion that they felt dislocated. Her pelvis seemed to be separating. Even the tiny mouth to her womb was spread wide by the unnatural stretching, and when one of the boys realized that, he speared his middle finger into the hole.

Jamie screamed insanely and went into convulsions as the boy plunged his finger deep inside her. Only the restraining hands of the boys kept her from toppling to the ground. An orgasm exploded inside her. A glut of pussy cream washed through her cunt that made all three boys pull their fists out of her in disgust.

"Here, Jamie, you sweet little thing," Morris said sarcastically while Jamie was still thrashing spastically from her awful, pain-wracked orgasm. "A slut like you couldn't be homecoming queen, but in honor of the service you're doing for us, we thought we would make you slime queen! Here's you crown, baby!"

He pulled the dirty jockstrap down over her face like a helmet, pushing the dirtiest part of the crotch over Jamie's nose and into her mouth. A boy bombarded her face with jism, soiling her, and the jockstrap even more. Jamie's orgasm exploded again.

And then she realized that there would be one difference. The academy boys had kidnapped her, held her against her will, used force to turn her into a slut. They were strangers who hated her. These were guys she had known all her life, guys she had always thought were her friends. And she had begged them to do every painful, degrading thing they could think of to her sexy young body. Jamie cried as she understood what that meant.

She was never going to escape what Gary and his friends had done to her. The boys at the academy had turned her into a junkie, and her drug was torture and rape and humiliation.

"Get the whore into the van!" Tommy growled, and Jamie was hauled into the air.

It was time for her to get her fix.

Chapter 11

The edge of the park was deserted, as Tommy had claimed it would be. When they got there, the boys laid Jamie out on the back of the van and started the gang-bang in earnest. Jamie squirmed and screamed her way through twenty orgasms as one boy after another slipped between her widespread legs.

Jamie's arms were bound behind her, and each time one of the boys pounded down on her helpless body she felt as though her elbows or wrists were going to snap. The helplessness and pain only made her more excited. The boys fucked her with short, brutal strokes, clawed at her tits, and slobbered over her face.

And as they fucked her and cursed her and mocked her, Jamie climaxed again and again. She had been reduced to a sex-toy in their eyes, a slutty little tramp who was fit for fucking and hurting and making fun of. The ultimate degradation of having been turned into a whore in the eyes of her friends turned Jamie on like nothing else that had happened.

It was late that afternoon before the boys pulled Jamie out of the back of the van. Her pussy was swollen almost shut, and the seat was soaked with her sweat and puddled with the jism that had leaked from her cunt.

The boys pulled Jamie roughly to her feet, and as she wobbled under their guidance to the front of the van, huge clots of gluey jism poured down over the lips of her cunt, ran in rivers down her legs, and lay glistening on the ground.

"You're leaving a trail of sperm, Jamie," a boy said cruelly. They laid Jamie face-down over the hood of the van, making her spread her legs wide apart. Then they took turns fucking her ass the same way they had taken turns fucking her cunt. Jamie's climaxes continued as the boys smashed her into the hard, cold hood. Her pert little tits flattened against the unyielding metal. The air was forced from her lungs every time a huge boy's body sandwiched her into the side of the van.

Each ass-fucking stole a little more of her energy, made her legs a little more wobbly and her balance a little less certain. Before long her lean, sexy legs were streaked with jism. Boys turned her head this way and that as they ass-fucked her, making her French-kiss them, and biting and spitting on her face and throat and shoulders while they fucked her overworked shitter.

By the time the last boy had shot his jism up her soaked, clasping asshole Jamie was nearly unconscious. She took two stumbling steps away from the hood of the van and collapsed into the gravel that lined the side of the road. The boys pulled her back up to her knees and ordered her to give them blow-jobs.

"Stick your tongue into my piss-slit!"

"Suck on my balls, bitch!"

"Don't swallow my cum, slut! Hold it in your mouth and then drool it out! Yeah, that's it!"

"Tilt your head back. Yeah! Right up your nose, Jamie! Right up your fucking nose!"

Each boy made her do something different. Whatever order they gave her, Jamie meekly followed. Before long the jockstrap crown Morris had put on her head was soaked with fuck-cream. A short time later the boys pulled it off her head and made her suck it clean before they tossed it away. Then it was back to more sucking.

Jamie's knees were chafed raw and bleeding by the gravel she knelt on. Her lips were bruised and swollen by the rough slide of cocks and the beating of prick-heads against her mouth. Her face was so plastered with jism that she looked as though she were wearing a mask. Her tits were painted with the same dirty shade of silver.

When it was over the boys were tired. Tommy pulled her body over to a thick tree. With the help of a couple other boys, he forced the fucked out cheerleader to stand up, and then he circled her arms and legs around the trunk and tied them tightly in place.

"Nooo!" Jamie cried weakly. She knew that nothing she wanted mattered, but she couldn't keep from crying out at the horrible pain that lanced through her arms and shoulders and legs and hips from the unnatural way she had been bound hugging the tree. "No, this hurts really bad! Aren't you done?"

"You said you wanted to get beaten, Jamie," Tommy said with a smile, winking at the other boys and pulling his belt from his pants. "You said you wanted to get hurt."

Every boy on the football team took part in her beating. They whipped her with their belts. They whipped her with switches they got from the surrounding woods. They whipped her with lengths of rope from the back of the van. Morris even beat her with the tow chain for a while, and then they stuffed the chain up her ass, giving her a long metal tail to shake while they continued her punishment.

Jamie came a dozen times while they were beating her. She hugged the tree desperately. The longer they beat her the hotter she became. By the time her ass and back was covered with bright red welts she was humping the tree as though it were the world's sweetest, most delightful cock. The brutal scratching of the bark was almost as painful as the lashing of the belts and switches that were scoring her tender flesh, and it turned her on even more.

"Shake that slutty ass!" a boy shouted, leaving a blood-red streak across her jiggling ass-cheeks.

"Wag your tail, you doggy bitch!" another boy shouted, lashing his belt savagely across Jamie's shoulders. "Wag your tail just like the little lap-dog bitch you are!"

Jamie dropped her head against the tree and cried as the boys paused in her whipping to examine the way her cunt-juice had soaked the bark. A few of them plunged their fingers up into her cunt.

Tommy slammed his belt up against the swollen lips of her pussy, and Morris slapped her cunt with a switch. More than a few of the boys took the opportunity to give Jamie a kiss, or bite her arms or throat or face, or just spit on her as though she were a heap of old smelly garbage. Then they went back to whipping her.

The boys got hot again as they whipped her, and before long they were having to take breaks for a boy to step up behind her and shove his cock up her cunt or asshole.

The fucks were inhumanly painful for the sexy girl, crushing her svelte body brutally into the hard, rough tree, but the boys didn't care. They just laughed at the way the chain wagged back and forth when she shook her ass, at the way cum joined her pussy-cream in streaming down the bark of the tree. The boys pulled the chain out of her asshole when they wanted to fuck her there, then stuffed it back up inside her when they were finished. The pain of being started up like a lawnmower made Jamie tremble and whine, but the boys thought it looked hilarious and they couldn't seem to do it enough.

Finally the boys tired of the game. Only Tommy continued her beating. He seemed to want to beat her to death. When the last of the other boys had gone back to the van to drink beer and rest, Tommy switched from belt to switch to rope, lashing Jamie until she was bloody, not seeming to be satisfied until he had scored every inch of her creamy skin.

"You still having fun, bitch?" he shouted, slapping her face with the switch, taking a break only to spit on her and switch weapons. "You still want us to keep going?"

"Hurts!" Jamie whimpered, no longer exactly sure of what was happening, aware only of the pleasure that tickled her worn-out cunt and the pain that bathed every other inch of her body. "Hurts so good!"

Tommy screamed with rage and beat her harder. Finally it took all of the boys to convince him to stop. By that time Jamie hung unconscious from the tree. Her slender, sexy body was so still that some of the football players were afraid they might have gang-banged her to death. When they cut her down from the tree, they saw that she was still alive, though, and that although she was unconscious, her cunt was still spasming and leaking slick pussy-cream.

The sight excited some of the boys so much they wanted to fuck Jamie some more. They tied her knees to her shoulders with more jockstraps and shot their cum into her one after another. Even the boys who had had enough of the night-long gang-rape took another turn, not wanting to be considered wimps by their friends. Jamie came awake after the first few fucks, screaming her way incoherently through an unending orgasm.

Before long the boys' cum was brimming over her sloppy cunt. This time the overflow of cock-slime cascaded into her face. Jamie opened her mouth for it, swallowing all she could and letting the rest pollute her face even more thoroughly than it already had. A lot of the boys pulled their cocks out of her cunt when they came and blasted their fuck-juice right into Jamie's beautiful, passive face. Before long she was unrecognizable beneath a thick, slimy mass of dry and wet jism.

After the last boy had fed her the last of his jism, Jamie was still cumming. Her body was covered with welts, bruises, and cock-slime. She looked as though she had taken on an army division in a week-long orgy. But her pussy was still squirming, her asshole still flexing.

The tired boys collected a couple beer bottles and fucked them inside her. They made her cum constantly, cum painfully, for over an hour. When they tired of the game, they untied her knees from her shoulders, but they left the bottles fucked deep inside her.

"We got to get going, Jamie," one of the boys said. "You want a ride?"

"Yeah," another boy said with a laugh, "we could drop you off at your house."

"A whorehouse more likely," another boy said.

Jamie scooped clotted jism out of her eyes and stared up at them. The boys began to feel uncomfortable, and none of them wanted to go near the girl they had just fucked into insensibility.

"Piss on me!" she gasped. A huge glut of jism poured out over her lips as she opened her mouth to speak. It streamed down over her chin and throat in a wave of solid, dirty white. "Piss all over me! All of you! I'm nothing but trash! I ought to get pissed on! It's all I'm good for! Piss on me and show me what kind of whore I really am!"

"Right on, Jamie," Tommy said, and aimed his cock right at her eyes. "All over your trampy, cum-sucking face."

Jamie screamed as his piss scalded her eyes. She blinked them shut, and then Tommy was pissing over her nose and into her open mouth.

Other boys started pissing. They hosed her body down with a dozen streams of piss, then two dozen. Before long almost every boy on the football team was drenching Jamie's sleek young body in his stinking yellow piss.

Jamie writhed in ecstasy as the boys pissed on her. Her sinuous, sultry body twisted and rippled in a display of raw, sluttish sex. Before long her creamy, welted skin glistened with piss. Boys pissed into her cunt and into her ass. More than anywhere else the boys pissed over her beautiful face and into her open mouth. They laughed at her and called her names while they watched her swallowing steaming mouthfuls of their dirty piss, and each time she had emptied her mouth, they filled it up again.

Jamie couldn't stop cumming. Her cunt and asshole gripped the bottles that pierced them until they were close to shattering. Her cunt poured so much fuck cream that the bottle filled with it. Her ass clutched the other bottle so fiercely that it shot it out. The boys pissed until the ground beneath Jamie had been pounded into mud, and she squirmed in the filthy black muck, painting her body in the pissy soil.

Too soon it was over. Jamie cried out at the loss when the last of the boys stopped pissing. She had been fucked and beaten almost to death. Her life at her old school had been destroyed. She had been defiled by the very people who had always been her friends.

Now she lay limp in piss-soaked mud, her lean, sexy body streaked with cum and filth and pussy cream, and soaked with piss. A quart beer bottle stuck out of her cunt, almost half full with her own pussy-cream. But if the boys left her she would be alone. No one would be fucking her. No one would be hurting her.

Jamie didn't think she could stand it.

"More!" she cried out desperately. "Please fuck the slut some more!"

"Shit," Morris said. "We fuck you any more and we'll have a dead tramp on our hands. Come back tomorrow after we kick the Academy's little military asses. Maybe we'll have another party."

"Or maybe not," another boy said cruelly. "We might have some real girls willing to fuck us tomorrow. Respectable girls, you know. They'll be all happy after we win the game. You know, you can fuck a slut anytime, but you've got to jump at your chances with real girls."

Jamie cried at the boy's words.

"Here, bitch, have a present," Tommy said, squatting down over her. "A last little party favor, huh, Jamie?"

Jamie knew what to expect even before the first turd slipped out of Tommy's asshole. She came as it splatted down on top of her tits. He laid his second, long, curling turd on the flat, quivering plane of Jamie's stomach, and her orgasm grew hotter at the filthy smell and wet feel of the shit on her belly. He scooted up over her body like a crab before his third turd dropped out. Half of it landed on the tip of Jamie's nose and the rest of it curled down over her lips.

He dropped his last turd right between Jamie's eyes. He used her hand to wipe his ass, grabbing her wrist and making her rub his shitter clean. Jamie came while she was doing that, too.

"Damn, Tommy, you're one gross motherfucker," Morris said as Tommy trotted to the van.

"Shit!" another boy said. "It's fucking four o'clock in the morning! Oh shit, if coach knew, he'd fucking kill us!"

"Well he doesn't have to know, does he?" Tommy snapped. "And he better fucking never. Bye, Jamie, you scuzzy whore. See you at the game tomorrow. Maybe you can give some blow-jobs at halftime."

A moment after the van drove away a car stopped beside her. Dave, Gary, and Pat got out.

"Looks natural, doesn't she?" Dave asked with a grin.

"Those lousy creeps won't have a chance tomorrow," Pat said. "They'll be so fucked out and worn out that we'll mow right over them. Congratulations, general."

"Like any good commander," Gary said, "I'm only as good as the men under my command. In this case, the men and sluts under my command. You look good, whore. You look just the way you ought to."

Jamie was slick with piss. Her sleek, sexy body was streaked with cum and mud and dotted with wet brown turds. Cum and pussy cream dripped from her cunt. Cum dribbled from her weakly flexing shitter. Dave grabbed the bottle out of her cunt and pushed it between her lips. He held it upside-down until every drop of her pussy-cream had drained out of the bottle and down her throat. Jamie came twice while he was doing it.

"That was a very successful first mission, slut," Gary said. "But you've got one fucking lot of work left to do."

"And you've got to stay in training, too," Pat said. "I saw that little trick they did with three fists. I think we might try three feet sometime real soon."

"Turn her over," Gary said, and Dave grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her onto her stomach. "This is a present for you, Jamie. A present, just so you'll always know who you are, and what you are."

Jamie had an instant to see the blazing hot iron Gary held in his hand. A simple sentence was stencilled on it. It read: Please fuck me hard. A moment later Jamie saw the similar iron that Pat was holding. It read: I'm a slut.

She tried to get away. She knew that this would be the end, that once they had branded her with the two irons she would never be able to go back. For as long as she lived, she would be a toy for the men around her, a pretty, mindless animal to be fucked and hurt and ridiculed. Dave held her tight, though, and a moment later she realized that it was already too late for her.

Jamie stopped struggling and let Pat push the first brand into her left ass-cheek.

The pain was awful. She could smell her own smoking flesh and hear the sizzle as the brand burned into her. But she came.

And a moment later she came again. She had to, because Gary was branding her other ass-cheek. The pain made her cry and shiver, but it seemed to the dazed, beautiful slave that it was for the best. Now every boy and man she met would know what she was. And they would do whatever they wanted to do to her, whenever they wanted, wherever they wanted, as much as they wanted.

She decided she would show her brands to every man and boy she ever knew, and tell them to bring their friends.

She never went back to school, and never got a job or even a place to live. She just let men pass her around, and slept wherever she lay when they finished raping her, and beating her. Sometimes it was a man's house or apartment, sometimes in a car or van, sometimes in an alley or parking lot. She didn't care, as long as she got what she wanted, what she deserved.

End