Message-ID: <33502asstr$1005934203@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "Dark Pen" Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 16 Nov 2001 13:07:54.0424 (UTC) FILETIME=[B424A380:01C16E9F] X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2001 13:07:54 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} Dancer Pt 2 (M/Ff F/f BDSM WS MC) Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2001 13:10:03 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: newsman, IceAltar This is a work of fiction. If you are under whatever arbitrary age your elected officials have decided to choose for viewing adult material, understand that you will be breaking the law if you read this. If you get caught, don't blame me because your parents can't keep track of you. Please don't try this stuff at home (or anywhere else, for that matter). Some of it could be very dangerous. If you have a hard time telling fantasy from reality, please don't read any of my writings and go seek medical help. If you are a religious fanatic of any flavor and you hate my stuff, please note that you shouldn't be here to begin with - no one forced you here. If you are offended by sexual liturature (such as it is) then go visit somewhere else. This story may not be posted on any pay site. It may not be archived with out permission from the author and if it's reposted, this information must remain with it. Copyright c 2001 Dark Pen. ~Dark Pen www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/DarkPen/www Dancer Part 2 When she got to the door she was panting and shaking with excitement and fear. The door was closed! She tried the handle and found it was locked. Now what? Timidly she knocked at the door. She heard someone on the other side and then the door opened. Now she was trembling for real as she realized that she was going to be at this man's mercy. Her legs were getting weak. The man propped open the door and looked at her. "Give me your backpack." Wordlessly she handed it to him. "Now strip." He turned and started to walk back into the room only to spin around as she took a step toward the doorway. She yelped and froze. "Not in here. Out there. Remember, you will do what you are told or suffer the consequences. Now you will be punished for not obeying AND for being late. There are no second chances here. Strip, throw your clothes in here, and wait until you are told you can enter the room. Don't even think of covering yourself." Cindy glanced down the hall. It ended in a T and the classroom where dance instruction was in the hall to the left. But the exit out of the school was on the right and there were people both exiting from the last class and entering for the next one. Anyone could look down the hall and see her. She closed her eyes and bent to remove her dancing shoes. Off they came, followed by her socks. She looked up and the man motioned for her to throw them into the room. The tile floor felt slightly cool to her bare feet. Cindy was panting heavily, she didn't understand how she could be this scared and this aroused at the same time. She did know that she didn't want this to end. She didn't know what to remove next - anything she took off would show her modified underwear and she blushed at that thought. She took off her shirt next, the air on her sweaty skin feeling good. Next came the long skirt, and she was standing there in a thong and sports bra. She looked up at the man, but he just stared at her, waiting. Trent's eyes drank in the sight of the teen as she stripped in the public hallway. It was possible that people would see and take notice of her. But he would ensure they would forget as soon as they saw. Cindy didn't know that, of course - all she knew was that people could see her as they walked by. Making her strip like this would increase her sense of helpless, and her arousal, no doubt. Reading her, he saw that she thought she was at her limit for arousal. That was her inexperience talking though. Trent knew that, handled correctly she could be forced into a much higher state of arousal then this and still not cum. He also knew how to do it, and fully intended to use that knowledge. Cindy was shaking as she tried to decide what to remove first. The man crossed his arms, and started to look impatient. "Take all the time you want Cindy. I'm sure that anyone seeing you standing naked in the hall will just ignore you." He was really going to force her to totally strip, right here in her own school! Taking a breath, she decided and pulled her bra over her head, freeing her breasts of the torment from the wool for the first time in two hours. She looked down as the bra came off. Both her nipples were a deep, brick red and stood out, thicker and more swollen then she'd ever seen them. Her breasts were also swollen and red. When the damp air hit them, they started to sting even more. She tossed the bra into the room. Finally it was time to remove the thong. Her sensitive inner lips were in agony, and she realized that when she was no longer aroused, she might not even be able to walk. She slowly started to peel off the too-tight thong. Her sparse pubic hair was matted to her skin with sweat and cunt juice. Her inner thighs were also slick with her secretions, and the sexy smell of her sweat and cunt almost made her groan. The pain was incredible as the rough rope was pulled from her crotch. The thong was small enough that she had to keep her legs together to remove it. She looked down she pulled them off her body and when she looked up again to throw the panties into the room, the woman was standing next to the man. Cindy's breath caught. The woman was part of this? Of course, it should have been obvious because even though the man had never said anything directly, he'd always said 'we'. Cindy had not counted on this self assured, sexy woman being part of her debasement. She looked at the floor, her eyes caught the sight of her panties in her other hand. She glanced up, then threw them into the room. "Stand straight, little slave. Place your feet shoulder width apart, put your arms behind your head and look straight ahead. Stay like that and don't move until you are told to." Cindy complied, and could feel her sticky inner lips open. She looked up and saw the woman leaning against the door frame with her panties in her hand. The woman smiled and held them under her nose, taking a deep breath. Cindy felt herself flush and knew that her face and throat now matched the red of her chafed breasts. Looking right at the girl, erin said, "Oooo, I love what you've done with your thong." Then, erin spoke over her shoulder, but kept her eyes on the nude girl in the hallway. "These panties smell like they've been worn by a little slave who needs a nice, thick cock in her cunt." Cindy heard those words and dropped her eyes to the floor. The words caused a rush of lust to run through her body. The man motioned to the woman who gathered up Cindy's clothes, turned and went back into the room. They completely ignored Cindy for what seemed like an hour. She was getting nervous, to say the least. Out of the corner of her eyes she could see people crossing the other end of the hall. Her breath caught as one stopped and looked down the hall. But the person moved on. The woman chuckled and nodded at something the man said and dropped Cindy's bra and thong on the table. Taking the rest of the girl's clothes, she walked over to one of the windows. Cindy's heart pounded and her face turned white as the woman opened the window, threw the clothes out onto the ground, then closed the window. She knew that she'd have to walk all the way around the school to get her clothes! Anyone could see her. Smiling at her, the woman walked back to the man, turned her back to Cindy and pulled off her own shirt, which she dropped on the floor. Then she turned and moved out of Cindy's line of sight giving her only a glimpse of her breasts. The man walked to the door. "Get down on your hands and knees and crawl over here. Keep your eyes on the floor, slut." Cindy quickly dropped to all fours and crawled into the room. She kept her eyes on the man's shoes as he stepped back further into the room. The tile floor changed over to the cheap, rough carpet of the teacher's lounge. The room was like a furnace, even with the door open it was incredibly hot in there. Fresh sweat started to bead on her skin. She glanced to the side and saw that the woman was sitting on a low wooden coffee table. "Didn't I say to keep your eyes on the floor? How stupid could you be? You have added to your punishment again. Remember slut, you follow directions exactly. If you fuck up, you will be punished. Now kneel, and keep those eyes down." Cindy stopped crawling and knelt on the floor. His voice indicated that he wasn't mad, but that he was explaining things to a slightly stupid child. "She isn't very bright, is she?" said the woman. "Apparently not. But perhaps she's trainable. We'll find out. And if she isn't, I'm sure we can find someone to take her place" Cindy's cheeks burned in shame over how they were talking about her. It wasn't like she'd ever done this before! How was she supposed to know what to do? "Listen slut, because I don't like to have to repeat myself. As far as we are concerned, you don't have a name. We'll call you what ever we want. Usually slut or cunt or slave. You will not speak unless you are told you can. When you kneel to us you'll do it in the following way: Back straight, arms folded behind your back and knees spread as wide as they'll go. Now correct your position." Cindy quickly adjusted her position. The woman walked over to her, grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back. At first, Cindy looked in her eyes - they were a beautiful deep green. But, of course, it was her breasts that Cindy couldn't keep her eyes from. Round and very firm, with long thick nipples protruding from dark aureoles. Each one was pierced horizontally at the base with a thick post. Cindy knew her own nipples were big for her age, but nowhere near that big. She wondered what it would be like to suck on them... The woman's husky voice cut into her revere. "Your punishment is about to begin. Now open your mouth and stick out your tongue slave" Cindy complied, opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue. The woman spat a large wad of saliva onto her face, some of it landing on her tongue and mouth. Cindy flinched away and tried to turn her head. Swiftly the woman knelt beside her grabbing her hair in an even firmer grip. She seemed very strong. "Did I SAY you could move? Did I?" "Na..no." Cindy panted. "Now get back into position and DON'T move." Cindy complied and the woman spat onto her face again, the saliva sliding into her mouth and down her cheek. Cindy panted through her nose and waited. The woman leaned over like she was going to kiss her, then drooled another large glob right onto the girl's tongue. Much if it slid into her mouth, but some also drooled down her chin. "Now swallow it slut. It's the closest you'll get to kissing either of us for quite a while." This was disgusting! But Cindy followed the directions, the degrading act causing spasms in her soaked cunt. She was dying to cum. The woman roughly thrust her head down so that she was staring at the floor again, then turned and walked back to the table. Cindy knelt there, the woman's saliva dripping from her chin onto her small breasts and waited. The man walked over to the table and did something and Cindy saw the woman's short skirt hit the floor. Then he walked back over to her and took a firm grip on her hair. Cindy was beginning to regret having such thick, shoulder length hair. Saying nothing, he started to pull her over toward the woman. She put her hands down for balance, but he stopped and sat her back into a kneeling position. In a mild voice he said, "You keep adding to your punishment. Keep your hands behind your back." She returned her hands to the correct position, and he continued pulling her over to the table with the woman on it. Tears sprang from her eyes from the pain in her head, but her cunt was clamping and giving little spasms from the rough treatment. They didn't stop until Cindy hit the edge of the table with her stomach, just below her ribs. She oofed as the stopped. She knelt there, on her now rug burned knees, panting somewhat painfully from her hurt belly, waiting for their next action. She was able to look down on the mostly nude woman and the sight made her burn to cum! It felt incredible to have someone completely controlling her, forcing her to do painful and degrading things. She knew that this was what she really needed. "I've seen you watching her from the first day of class. Do you like what you see now," asked the man. "Yes," Cindy replied in a shuddering breath as she looked down at the woman. Her skin was covered in sweat, runnels of it dripping down her tanned skin and beading on her breasts. Her belly was concave and her belly button was pierced. The long, thick nipples stood high, and Cindy noted that there were small chains attached to her nipple piercings that made a semi-circle under each nipple. The deep green eyes that focused on Cindy made her think of a large, hungry cat. But this cat was hungry for sex. The woman's arms were up over her head and her legs were widely spread; her scent was making Cindy dizzy. "Wouldn't you like to run your tongue over her body?" "Oh..oh god YES!" "Wouldn't you like to clean the sweat from her body? Take her taste into your mouth? Feel the juice in her sex slide into your mouth?" "Oh, please, please! Let me, please Master" SLAP! "Ahhh!" Fire slashed across her ass, and her hips slammed with bruising force into the edge of the table. Cindy jerked in his unyielding grip, pulling her hair painfully, her eyes tearing. "You don't have permission to call me Master. Your punishment gets worse all the time." Cindy was beside herself with lust. The fire from whatever it was he used to hit her with (she didn't think it was his hand) crashed into her cunt. She was literally whimpering with need. As he pushed her head toward to woman's belly, he said, "You may begin. Use that tongue of yours to clean her. I doubt that you have skill enough to give her pleasure." Again Cindy's face burned in shame. But she was in heaven at the first touch of her tongue to the woman's wet skin. Her scent, the heat rising off her body, and her taste all combined to make Cindy start to whimper. Again her tongue came out, this time burying itself in the woman's bellybutton. The man continued to control her head as she gave a tongue bath to the woman's belly. He never let her stray as far south as her panties, and kept her well away from the breasts. Occasionally, she also felt the sting of whatever he was hitting her with lash across her ass or upper thighs. This always made her moan. Next, he pulled her head down to the side so that she could lick the woman's ribs. Teasingly, he let her near the breasts, but never was she actually allowed to touch them. She got too close once and he swatted her ass really hard causing her to yelp. He directed her head to the woman's neck, and her tongue licked and slurped the sweat from the hollow at her throat. Finally, he started directing her head to the soft area under the woman's arm. As her tongue and lips started to lick the salty sweat there, it hit her what she was doing and she tried to pull away. That earned her three hard swats on her back. "Ah, AH AHH!" she cried. "Make all the noise you want cunt. I'm sure that no one will come to investigate the noise and see you here doing this," he said sarcastically. He made her lick all the moisture from the woman, then pulled her head back and dragged her around to the other side of the table to repeat the process. Cindy was panting heavily and was very close to coming not only from the degrading acts she was performing, but from the woman's scent and taste, which was driving her crazy. A combination of musk and something that reminded her of sandalwood pounded her senses. When she was finished Cindy was pulled back around the table again. Her knees were really starting to hurt, but she forgot all about that as her head was pushed to one firm breast. She looked into the eyes of the woman and saw hunger and lust there and tentatively moved her head forward. Once again, her tongue came out and started to lick the woman. Cindy licked and sucked her way to the hard nipple and opened her mouth to take it in. "She likes it rough, cunt, so make sure you bite her nice and hard," said the man. Cindy took the rubbery tip in her mouth and sucked hard, then bit. As she did, one of the man's hands slid between her own legs and started playing with her clit. After a few seconds, Cindy forgot the nipple in her mouth and started grinding her burning pussy into the man's hand. The man grabbed her hair and pulled Cindy's head back. "Since you can't concentrate on the task at hand, it looks like we'll have to give you something else to do." Still pulling her by the hair, the man backed her away from the table and forced her to kneel again. Cindy was panting with the need to cum. She wished that she still had the woman's nipple in her mouth. The man knelt down in front of Cindy and she got to see what he'd been hitting her with. It was a stiff looking leather strap, a few inches wide and about a foot long. Her ass was still stinging from it. He put it on the floor and took his thumbs and gently rubbed them over her nipples. "Ahhh, AH!," she said as she squirmed. Even as aroused as she was, the wool had done a number on her. It felt like someone had put a lit flame under nipples! He stopped and reached down to his side and came up with a set of clamps connected by a black chain. Cindy knew what they were used for and had seen pictures of them on web sites. Certainly her readings had described them. Trent took a firm grip on the girl's left nipple and pulled it out. She winced and moaned, in obvious pain. Then he started screwing the clamp onto the stretched nipple. The clamps had no springs. A screw was used close the jaws so, if enough pressure was applied, not only could the nipple be flattened, but the serrated edges could cut through the skin. He had no intention of applying them that hard, but as he tightened, her "ouches" got louder, until she moved her hands from behind her back and waived them in the air. He didn't draw blood, but he came close. Ignoring the teen's cries, he applied and tightened the other one. Cindy was seeing stars! She was sure that the clamps would have hurt anyway, but with her nipples so swollen and sore to begin with, she was in agony. The intense burning started to overcome her arousal as her hands waived in the air. While one of his hands held the chain, the other slipped between her legs and started to gently rub her clit. It took only seconds for her lust to rise again as she was forcibly reminded how much control he had over her body. She started grinding her hips into his hand when he dropped the chain. Cindy let out another loud yelp, but the finger felt soooo good. She was sure if he only kept it up she would cum in seconds. He brought her right to the edge then stopped. "As usual, you increase your punishment. You moved your hands without permission and you will be punished for that. But for now, you have another task." While he had applied the clamps, the woman had gotten off the table and removed her panties. When the man moved, she could see the woman standing there, nude except for her very high heels and her thigh highs. The woman smiled at her, then turned around, bent over and put her hands on the table. She arched her back and spread her legs just a little. Cindy drank in the sight. The woman was SO beautiful. Cindy could see she had a gap at the top of her thighs and her cunt was easily seen. The outer lips were closed but they, and her thighs, were covered with a thick coating of cream. Cindy could only just see a hint of her asshole through the crack of her ass cheeks. Trent grabbed Cindy by the hair and once again started dragging her toward erin. While he was attaching the clips, he had silently instructed erin to remove her panties and release some of the cum that she was storing in her holes. Even though she had released only a small amount of what he had deposited, it slowly ran down her thighs and drooled down the crack of her ass. As the man dragged her closer, the heavy chain bouncing and pulling on her nipples, Cindy saw that there was even more of the thick fluid drooling down the woman's ass crack. The man pushed her head forward the last few inches and said, "Clean her up slut. Don't stop until I tell you, and don't even THINK of putting that filthy mouth on her beautiful pussy. Just make sure that everywhere else is clean." Cindy's stomach turned a flip-flop! How degrading! The lust pooled in the core of her body and radiated outward. Her tongue went out and licked the first strand of slime on the woman's asscheek, right where it met the thigh. The salty/musky taste exploded in her mouth and she moaned and started feverently to suck all the scum she could find at the top of the woman's thighs. Soon they were shining with her saliva, and the man directed her attentions to the cleft between the woman's asscheeks. Again the girl's tongue went out and the taste, stronger this time, and with a coppery edge to it, flowed across her tongue. Cindy wanted to cum and badly. She only hoped that they would get her off soon because she was going insane with desire. She wanted them to use her, and she prayed, as she slid her tongue between the firm ass-cheeks, that they would roughly use her, fuck her until she was bleeding and exhausted. It wasn't long before the girl had sucked all the cum from the outside of erin's asshole and Trent decided it was time to step things up to the next level. So while she sucked and licked her way to erin's asshole he started rubbing her swollen clit. He could feel how much it hurt her, but the teen was too far gone and all the pain did was add to her lust. He used the wetness from her sex to lubricate a finger and slowly started to slide it into her surprisingly tight asshole. It shouldn't have been a surprise though, Cindy had been determined that her holes should be as tight as possible. When she lost her virginity, she wanted to savor every painful second of it. Trent slowly pushed his finger into her asshole until it was as far as it would go. The girl was letting out little whimpering noises. Satisfied, Trent removed the finger and looked up at erin. She was enjoying the little slut's attentions a lot. He caught her eye and moved his finger toward her mouth. She eagerly opened it and started sucking the dark streaks from it, groaning in lust as the taste of little teen's ass spread through her mouth. When the finger was clean, he went back to rubbing the slut's clit. Cindy had lost herself in the depravity of her acts. She hadn't penetrated the tight hole of the woman yet, but she was savoring every second as she ran her tongue over the slimy hole, saliva and cream dripping off her chin. She felt the man's finger slowly invade her own asshole and moaned. It didn't hurt, but she didn't think that his long fingers were very thick. She could feel a slight stretching, but hoped that he would someday ass fuck her hard, and make her scream and plead for mercy that she knew he would not give. The finger withdrew, and Cindy went back to trying to slide her tongue into the woman's hole. Then pain burst through Cindy's awareness at the same time as the pressure on her bladder increased -- a lot. In the back of her mind, she had been meaning to ask if she could pee because she really had to go. But she hadn't had the chance, and before she could get control of it, she had let loose a small burst of pee on the man's hand. Trent had noted that Cindy's bladder was very full, and he was interested to see if the little slut would really do every thing she was told to do. He waited until her hips were jerking back and forth and she was grinding her soaked slit onto his hand. Then he slapped the taws down on Cindy's ass very hard while at the same time pushing the heel of his hand into her bladder as she jerked forward. It was just enough pressure that she lost control for a second. She was roughly jerked back, again by her hair and looked up at the man. His other hand was wet, both from her pee, and her lubricant. He didn't look angry, but she knew she was going to pay for this. He held her head back and forced her to look up at him. Her face shined from the juices that she had been licking up, and her bladder was now cramping with the effort not to pee. Cindy's raw pussy lips were also really burning from the piss that had sprayed on them. She knew she was in trouble and tried to kneel in the correct position, but the man kept a grip on her hair so that she was kneeling upright with her head back. The heavy chain pulled painfully on her nipples. "Please, please! I'm sorry... I just had to go so bad, and..." He let go of her hair and SLAP! The taws struck her ass hard. "AAaahh!" The man sighed as the woman turned around and sat demurly, legs crossed at the knee, on the table as if she hadn't had a fourteen year old sucking on her asshole only seconds before. She had an amused look on her face. "You just don't learn do you?" The man spoke as if to a small child. "There are no excuses, and you didn't have permission to speak. You are given a little pleasure, and you forget all the rules." He wiped his hand off on her breasts and her urine immediately brought the stinging, which had slightly faded, back to life. She caught a faint whiff of the scent and her cunt clenched a little. Then he took the chain between her small breasts, lifted it up and pushed it into her mouth. "Don't let go of that until I tell you to." With one hand, he pulled her head back until she was staring at the ceiling. Then SLAP!, the heavy leather slashed across her unprotected belly hard enough to leave a welt. Startled and in pain, the girl jerked forward and let out a loud yelp, dropping the chain from her mouth. This was a mistake for several reasons, not the least of which was the fact that she had been ordered not to. She yelped and twisted as the heavy chain pulled at her now very abused nipples. Sighing, the man took the chain and put it back on her mouth, bent her head back again, and slashed the taws into her taut stomach again. Cindy yelled loudly, but kept a grip on the chain. Still, it cruelly pulled on her nipples. Four more times the taws slashed her unprotected belly and hips making tears form and run down the girl's face. When he stopped, the girl was looking at him and panting through her nose. The burning from her punishment spread through her body and rekindled her lust. Trent could not believe that Cindy was getting off on this. The only fourteen year olds that he had ever encountered that got off on this kind of pain, were ones that he had modified to enjoy it. While it was apparent that she could never take the kind of abuse that one of his toys could, it was equally apparent that she could, and would, take a hell of a lot. He sent another silent command to erin. The man let go of her hair but now Cindy was afraid to move. That, and the heat spreading through her body from the punishment was making it hard to think again. A hand grabbed her head and pushed it down so she wasn't looking at the ceiling anymore. When she could focus, she saw the woman walking towards her with a white Styrofoam cup in her hand. "Drop the chain, slut," command the man. Forgetting how heavy it was, Cindy dropped the chain, yelping as the serrated jaws cut into her abused nipples as they took it's weight. "Since I am a kind person, I'll let you relieve your bladder into this cup. Don't overfill it." It took a second for Cindy to catch the man's meaning, and then she turned beet red. He wanted her to piss in this cup, right here! In front of both of them! The woman crouched down, her legs together so that Cindy couldn't see her pussy, and held out the 6 oz. coffee cup. Cindy took it with a shaking hand. Her pussy lips were burning from the earlier squirt, and she realized that she'd have to hold herself open to keep more urine from stinging the sensitive tissue, not to mention dribbling all over the place. The woman showed no sign of rising, and stared at the girl as she pulled her lips open. "She has a pretty little cunt. It looks like a little girl's though, since she has almost no hair," came the woman's husky voice. Cindy's eyes dropped to the floor as her dark yellow urine splashed into the cup. She was completely embarrassed - the sound and smell of her piss filled the room, and small droplets of it splashed on her hand. She was still pretty full, but managed to stop before the cup overflowed. Not knowing what to do next, she held the cup in her hand, and the stinging in her cunt resumed. Never had she felt like this, so hot, so wanting, no needing, to cum, so... "Good girl," the man's voice penetrated her fog. He too had knelt down to her level and was looking into her face. "Now, about those punishments you keep adding up. You can start paying them off right now." He nodded at the cup, "Drink it." Cindy just stared open mouthed at the man. In her darkest fantasies she had been forced to do this, and now it was coming true - could she handle the reality? Thoughts flashed through her mind, she remembered the times, those rare precious times, when she had found dark yellow stains on her sister's panties, the taste and smell as she had sucked the dirty cloth into her mouth and masturbated furiously to orgasm. Now, keeping her eyes on the floor, she started to raise the cup to her lips. "Look up at us, cunt. Don't try to hide from your punishment by looking at the floor," said the woman. Cindy raised her eyes and touched the edge of the cup to her lips. The strong scent of her fresh urine filled her nose causing her cunt to spasm in lust. Still looking at her tormentors, she opened her mouth and swallowed, sucking the hot, salty liquid into her mouth. It seemed to take forever to empty the cup, and she could feel the liquid as it swirled down into her belly. But she did empty it. The woman held out her hand for the cup and Cindy gave it to her, licking her lips. Her breath caught as the woman stood, spread her legs and held the cup under her pussy, now only inches away. Cindy noted that the woman's lips were beautifully shaped, and there was not a trace of hair, except a small, thick patch of red above her lips. She watched as a large dollop of whitish juice slid off one lip and plopped into the cup. Then the woman started to urinate into the cup. Cindy found herself wishing that it was her mouth, instead of the cup that the woman was filling. It was filled to the brim and handed it back to Cindy, who did not need to be told what to do. Powerful emotions racked through the young girl, as she looked into the cup. The piss was darker then her own, and smelled much stronger. She could see the slime floating in it. If she drank this, she was truly nothing but a complete slave to these people. That thought excited her so much that she quickly brought the cup to her mouth and drank a large swallow. It was a lot saltier, but, oddly tasted almost good to her. "Take your time drinking it cunt," said the man. "Savor your Mistress' taste, since this is as close to her pussy you'll be getting until you've earned it." Cindy took another, smaller mouthful and held it in her mouth as she gazed at the woman. The taste of the hot liquid permeated her mouth and throat as she waited for some sign that it was OK to swallow. The woman nodded and Cindy swallowed and took another drink. And so it went until the cup was empty. The woman held out her hand for the cup again. Cindy gave it to her, and the woman turned to the man and stepped in front of him. Cindy heard a zipping noise as the woman unzipped his shorts, but her view was blocked. More hissing and the sound of a filling cup told the girl that she was not finished yet. Sure enough the woman turned around, and handed the refilled cup to Cindy, who, once again, took it with out a word. She was now actually dizzy and panting with lust. Sweat slid down her body and she could feel her lubricant soaking her sex. When she raised the cup to her lips, she stared at the couple who had now proven they could make her do most anything. Once again the woman told her to drink slowly. The man's urine was very strong compared to hers or the woman's. It was harder for her to drink this cup then the others, as both the smell and taste were very strong. But she did drink it, and when the cup was drained, she had a full 18 ounces of urine filling her belly. "How about that," said the man as he took the cup and set it on the counter. "She's a natural piss drinker."_ Cindy's face flamed scarlet and she could feel her pussy clenching as it did when she was very close to orgasm. "Well," replied the woman, "at least she can do something right." Cindy moaned out loud at that comment. "Since she finally did something right, perhaps we should reward her," said the man. He motioned to the table and said, "Get your ass on the table cunt and lie there face up." Cindy went still for a second. Was he actually going to take her virginity? Was she really going to loose it like this, her body aching from being whipped and her belly full of piss? "Do I have to tell you again?"_ Despite the pain of the clamps while the chain jerked back and forth, Cindy rapidly crawled to the table and lay down. "Now, I bet you're a flexible little slut. I want you to spread those legs wide, grab the insides of your feet, then straighten your legs out so that you're nice and spread." The fact that the girl had crawled to the table, was not lost on Trent. He watched her face as it reflected the pain caused by the swinging chain. But she was obviously getting off on it. He read that she thought that she was going to loose her virginity - and so she was. He watched as she spread her long legs incredibly wide and grabbed onto her feet. Her flaming red cunt was spread open, sticky fluid drooling out of it and over her cute little asshole which was also completely exposed by this position. He nodded to erin, who walked over to the table, got up onto it and squatted over the teen's face. She looked down onto an almost angelic face framed by her own drooling cunt. Trent silently instructed erin to begin to release his sperm from first her cunt, then her ass. He wanted to see if this little slut would have to be told to drink it, or if she would do it on her own. Cindy had positioned herself so that the top of her ass was right at the edge of the table. As instructed, she grabbed her feet and spread her legs, which ended up widely spread in a 'V', with her cunt at the bottom of it. Cindy was a very flexible girl, and Trent couldn't ask for a better target. Her sopping cunt and tiny asshole were completely available for his use. Cindy was actually trembling as the beautiful woman squatted over her. The woman was perfectly steady on those high heels, her long legs folded as she balanced with her asshole directly over the panting teen's mouth. Cindy had a perfect view of a slick, dripping cunt. She was dying to put her mouth on those puffy lips and suck them clean. Below the swollen cunt, Cindy also took in the sight of the woman's asshole, which looked reddened as if irritated, and had small streaks of red and brown on it. The woman's scent was very strong, smelling of sex, and musk and, oddly, the sea. A warm feeling spread through her belly as her lust rose. Then the woman's muscles worked and a thick dollop of white cream slid from her cunt hole. Cindy watched as it traveled down and started to drip off the asshole that as positioned directly over her mouth. As it started to drool off the woman, Cindy opened her mouth to receive it. Even though her mouth was still strong with the taste of piss, the taste of the slime as it drooled over her tongue almost put her over the edge into an incredible cum. She panted and quietly whined, waiting for the next load that would, hopefully, be squeezed from the woman. So intent was she on the sight, taste and smell of the woman that she forgot about the man. Trent read the teen and was completely satisfied by her actions. Cindy was so entranced by erin, that she had forgotten about him. He looked down on the panting, helpless girl, enjoying the sight of her red, swollen pussy. Tight as it was, her still being a virgin (a mere technicality at this point), the whole hairless area was sopping with her slick lube. He watched as more of her juice slid down across her clenching, pink asshole. He could feel how close the girl was to orgasm. It was time to remind her that he was here. Through her lusty haze, as she fed on yet another large drop of cream that dripped off the woman's asshole, she felt something at her nether regions. Something blunt, firm but yielding, was sliding along her cunt lips. It felt like heaven and when she realized that it was the man's penis, she started the beginnings of her orgasm. As she started it though, she felt pain like nothing she had ever felt before. Just she started her orgasm, the man had pushed firmly and without stopping into her virgin asshole. She came harder then she ever had in her life. The pain was incredible as his huge cock pushed into her and the buildup of the last few hours of torture and humiliation crashed together in her brain. Her cunt and asshole tightened, increasing her pain and as her mouth opened to scream the woman silenced her by sitting with her asshole directly over her mouth. This also meant that the sopping cunt was glued across her nose, and Cindy found that, in addition to everything else, she could no longer breath. She let go of her feet and hands grabbed her flailing arms and legs. Sparks shot in front of her eyes as the cock reversed it's course and pulled out of her, only to push back in again even deeper, the burning and tearing pains pushing her back up the wave into another orgasm. "You were not given permission to let go of your feet, cunt. I'll just sit here until you assume the correct position." Cindy was starting to feel high as her body became oxygen starved, and grabbed her feet with her hands again. The cock in her ass had stopped pumping and wasn't very deep, but pulling her legs into a split with it in her really hurt. The woman lifted off her face and Cindy gasped in a lungfull of air just as the invading cock pushed all the way into her body. Her breath exploded out of her in a loud moan as she felt the brush of hair against her open sex. Then the fucking started in earnest. Trent had scanned the young teen's body with his mind before he entered her. She was not erin, nor had he modified her, and she could not handle the damage that one of his slaves could take. And while he wanted to give her the pain she so obviously craved, he didn't want to do any damage that would require his direct intervention. So, he had reduced the width of his cock from close to three inches in diameter to just under two. He could feel the pain and cramps ripple through her belly at the intrusion as her no longer virgin asshole was stretched to it's current limit. Even as wet as she was, she was in incredible pain, which, he noted, she promptly orgasmed from. After slowly pumping into her body several times, he looked down at his cock, now streaked brown and red, and decided to pick up the pace. The pace was picking up. Cindy let out grunts as the man's cock split her ass again and again. He ended the strokes by slamming into her with bruising force. She was totally high off the pain and humiliation of having her ass raped by a stranger while a woman squatted over her and drooled sperm from her cunt into her mouth. Of course, Cindy knew she could close her mouth and not accept it, but she needed to feel the degradation of willing swallowing the slimy mixture. "That's right little slut. Do you know what you're are eating," asked erin. "Do you know what you are so eagerly sucking into your filthy mouth?" "Na, na, no," Cindy gasped out as the cock picked up the pace. "His cum. He came in my cunt more then an hour ago. So, you are drinking my sex juices combined with hour old sperm." Not only that, but Cindy knew her face was coated with the sticky liquid. Trails of it slid down her face and neck. But she was mainly focused on the cock hammering her asshole and her intense desire to suck this woman's cunt. The man's pace was picking up, as was her sexual high. "There is more for you, cunt, if you want it." "Uh.. umm.. uhh.. yes, uh... please let me drink it. Please, I need to taste your pussy. Uh...mmm...UH... please, I'll suck his sperm out..."_ Cindy started to lift her head to the woman's pussy only to have the woman lift out of reach. "You are a stupid little pig, aren't you? You haven't earned the right to put your lips on my pussy yet. Can you think of another place you should be cleaning with your tongue?" The woman started to lower herself close to Cindy's face - with her tight asshole directly over the girl's mouth. It didn't take Cindy very long to figure out what the woman meant. The pounding in her ass increased even more, and Cindy knew that another orgasm wasn't far off. She had to actually lift her head to reach the woman's tight hole, but she did. Cindy pushed her lips to the light brown ring licked the tight grommet, letting the salt/coppery taste permeate her mouth. When it was no longer streaked and there was nothing left, she slowly forced her tongue into it. The salty taste of sperm rewarded her and she groaned, slowly tongue fucking the woman. After each time she withdrew her tongue, she sucked hard, drawing out more of the coppery tasting sperm. Then, the man slammed into her one more time and she could actually feel him pulsing inside her, dumping squirt after squirt of cum deep in her rectum. The depravity of it all, being sodamised by a man she didn't even know, while she sucked his sperm out of another woman's asshole caused an orgasm like she'd never had before. Her entire body tightened, her face grinding into the woman's ass as she stuck her tongue as deep as she could into that dark hole, Cindy came so hard she actually passed out for a second. Thus she missed what happened next. erin was enjoying the feel of the young girl's tongue in her ass. She stroked her clit as the girl sucked Trent's cum from her intestines. She was not allowed to cum, of course, but the feelings were divine. Suddenly, she felt the girl's whole body stiffen and the soft tongue drive deeply into her asshole. The girl stayed that way for close to thirty seconds, then actually passed out. With inhuman speed, erin's hand shot out and grabbed the girl's head before it slammed into the table. She smiled as she gently set it down. When Cindy opened her eyes only seconds later, her whole body felt relaxed and on fire and, amazingly still horny all at the same time. She lay there panting in a puddle of sweat feeling globs of cum sliding out of her very sore asshole. The man had walked over to her head and she saw, for the first time, his cock. It was still semi-erect, slick and covered with dark streaks. He leaned over her and grabbed both of her breasts (not easy since with her lying down as there was little enough to grab) and pulled her body so that her head was hanging off the edge of the table. Cindy yelped at the rough treatment, especially as her nipples still had the clamps on them. The man started to squat a bit to bring his filthy cock to her lips. Cindy was disgusted and tried to turn her head, but the woman grabbed her sweat and cum matted hair. "Imagine that," said the woman. "The little cunt sucks my asshole so hard that if I'd had to shit she would have had it dumped in her mouth, and she won't even clean the cock that's given her so much pleasure." Cindy closed her eyes and whimpered, lust spearing through her tired body. "Open your eyes slut," said the woman as she twisted the ever present handle of Cindy's hair. Sighing, the woman said to the man, "I can't believe it. She must really enjoy pain, to rack up so much punishment in such a short time." Those green eyes burned into the teen. The man said, "Yes, she has earned yet more. Amazing." Cindy focused on the man as he said, "You will now clean my cock with your mouth and you will continue to suck, to the best of your no doubt limited ability, until I tell you to stop." To the woman he said, "I doubt that she's good enough to make me cum, but it might be almost worth it to face fuck her. Why don't you use this to encourage her?" 'This' was the strap that he had been hitting her with earlier. The woman grabbed Cindy's face again and looked into her eyes. In a pleasant, sexy voice she said, "If you don't thoroughly clean him and please him, I'm going to whip you with this until you are bleeding. Besides, you know how much you want to have his cock slide into your mouth, how degrading it will be as you suck your own filth off of it. Now get to work."_ Cindy thought that if she could get the man's cock in her mouth all at once, she won't have to taste it. He foiled that plan by feeding her just enough that her mouth was coated with the taste of her ass and blood by the time she finished. Then while kneeling on the ground, he slowly started to push it into her mouth. Having never done this before was a definite handicap because Cindy started to gag as soon as he hit the back of her mouth. He pulled out a little, but then, little by little started to force it into her. She gagged and coughed each time, but his cock got harder and thicker and each thrust forced it deeper into he mouth. Finally the teen's mouth was completely stretched and he was forcing himself into her throat. Each time he pulled out she coughed and drool slid out of her mouth to coat her face, but he was now pushing all the way into her throat. She knew that she'd have a sore throat when this was over, but the lust raging through her young body made it worth it. Cindy was high on lust - she was actually being face fucked after having had her ass raped. He slid into her throat again, this time she didn't gag, but her face was soaked from her own saliva, strands of it dripping off his cock. She didn't feel him start to withdraw, as he had been, but did feel the pain in her nipples rise up again. erin watched as the whole of Trent's cock slid into the girl's mouth and into her throat. She was surprised that the girl could take it all, even though Trent had reduced the girth of his member. The sight of the fourteen year olds angelic face dripping her own saliva and stuffed with a large cock was making erin wish she could cum. But, since she couldn't, torturing Cindy was the next best thing and she grabbed the chain that was attached to the clamps on the girl's purple nipples and pulled up hard enough to pull the young girl's small tits into taut cones. Cindy couldn't make much noise with the cock lodged in her throat, but her small hands started waving in the air and grabbing for something. erin slapped the heavy strap hard into Cindy's concave stomach, raising a welt. The girl's eyes bugged, but she still couldn't make very much noise. "Put your hands behind your head, slut. If I want to pull these nipples off, I will, and there's nothing you can do about it. And open your legs." Trent pulled out of the girl's mouth, and even as she complied with erin's commands she was moaning from the blow of the strap and the sharp pain in her breasts. Trent slid back into her throat just as erin slapped the strap onto Cindy's swollen sex. Muffled yells were coming from the child's blocked throat, but her legs didn't close. Trent was able to tell from reading the girl that as painful as the strap was, if erin kept hitting her, Cindy would cum. Pain exploded into Cindy's cunt as the strap fell yet again between her widely spread legs. Plus, the woman was pulling really hard on those clamps and the dull pain was flaring into fire. Cindy's mind started to loose focus on the individual sensations. Time after time the strap struck her thighs, mons, belly and open sex. She road the pain of each strike closer into orgasm, until finally, the man jammed his cock deep into her throat, once again cutting off her breathing. Cindy started to orgasm as she felt the member expand while loads of cum were shot into her belly. This was the biggest orgasm she'd had yet and she passed out again. Sensing that the intense experience they had forced on the girl had caused her to pass out, Trent quickly withdrew is cock. erin was already removing the clamps and they rolled her over onto her stomach. Cindy came to very shortly. Her whole body was burning - caught between the relaxation of a very intense orgasm and the desire for more. She was staring at the floor, long strings of saliva and salty tasting cum drooling from her mouth. "Get up and get in here cunt," said the man's voice. Cindy turned her head and saw that one of the doors in the room led to another room. "How long are you going to make me wait?" came the voice again. Cindy groaned and rolled off the table, wiping the drool off her chin with the back of her hand. At first she tried to stand, but her legs wouldn't hold her. Just as well, she realized as she sat there for a second. No doubt they wanted her to crawl to them. It wasn't very far, and her strength started returning, right along with another wave of hornyness. Not as strong as before, but still quite strong. When she arrived she saw that she was in a bathroom. It had a tile floor, a sink, a toilet (which she realized she needed to use more then ever) and a shower stall. "Well", said the man, "it's about time for us to send you home, slut. But we know how much you have to piss, so we thought we'd show some mercy and let you do that." Cindy's eyes darted to the toilet, but the man just smiled. "No dear. Use this." This turned out to be the large, clear plastic pitcher he handed her. It also had her sports bra and panties in it. She looked up at them. "Go ahead. You don't want to keep us waiting, do you?" asked the man. Cindy took the pitcher. Amazed that she could still feel embarrassed after what they'd put her through, she got up on her knees, spread her legs and urinated into the pitcher. The woman knelt down and watched her do it, staring intently at the girl the whole time. This increased her embarrassment as the sounds and smell of the private act once again filled the room. When she had squeezed the last of it out, her lust increasing from her embarrassment, she looked at the woman. The woman took the pitcher and stood up. Then she moved so that her spread legs were close to Cindy and let loose her own stream of piss. As she added to what was already in the pitcher, Cindy's eyes were fixed to the woman's spread cunt as she directed the spray into the container. When she finished she removed the container and gathered a few drops on her finger. This she smeared on Cindy's upper lip. Cindy almost moaned as the sharp scent invaded her nose. These people knew just what it took to degrade and arouse her. The woman held the container for the man who also began pissing into it. When he was finished, Cindy could see her underwear at the bottom of the large pitcher now almost completely full of their piss. "Get into the shower, slave." said the woman. Cindy was starting to get the drift of what was going to happen. But if they wanted her to drink all of that, they were going to be disappointed because she knew there was no way she'd be able to do it. She crawled into the shower stall and looked at them. "Up on your knees, put your head back and open your mouth," said the woman. Cindy complied and saw out of the corner of her eye that the woman was masturbating. Then she slowly started to pour the pitcher of urine over the girl. Cindy felt the hot liquid splash on her face and cascade down her body. Some went into her mouth and she swallowed it without protest. It stung her eyes and the smell filled her nose making her cunt literally drip slime. "Now bend your head forward, cunt." Cindy did as she was told, and the woman continued to empty the pitcher over the girl ensuring that she soaked the girl's thick hair. She was very close to orgasm as the strong smell of their piss forced her attention on just how much they were degrading her. The woman made Cindy put her head back again and finished soaking the child with piss. The last drops ran out of the pitcher into her mouth, then her bra and panties slid out, hitting her face before dropping to the floor. "Now look at me," said the man. Cindy compiled, panting with the need to cum. Her head was spinning and she felt high. "Here are your instructions. You will follow them, at least to your limited ability..." the woman snickered,"... and will be punished for any deviations. Do you understand?" "Yes sir." Trent nodded to erin who reached between her legs and pulled out her panties. She had stuffed them inside her asshole when Trent was fucking the girl's throat. The white panties were no longer very white, having soaked up what cum, blood and shit the teen's sucking mouth hadn't removed earlier. erin handed them to Cindy, who looking at them, didn't think they'd fit her. "Open your mouth dear, and put those in." said the husky voice of the woman. Cindy was shocked. Yes, she had had her tongue up the woman's asshole but that had been in the heat of the moment, and while she was still very horny, she knew that putting those filthy panties in her mouth would make her sick! "Do it, cunt, or we find someone else to play with." Cindy started to close her eyes and open her mouth. "Stop!" Cindy jumped and almost dropped the panties. Thank god they weren't going to make her do this! She looked at the woman and realized she was wrong. "Keep your eyes open, and slowly suck and lick them like you sucked and licked the cum out of my asshole. It's not like you aren't familiar with the taste." Cindy's whole body flushed with humiliation - which, naturally, cause bolts of lust to run through her body. She had never imagined this kind of humiliation, nor how much she'd get off on it. So, she did as she was told, slowly sucking the filthy panties into her mouth. The woman was right, the taste was nothing new. "Now," continued the man, "you will keep those in your mouth until you get into your bedroom at your house. The only things you will be allowed to wear on your walk home are those bra and panties. You may remove them and shower once you get home, but you may not use the one here. Since you'll be walking through the woods on the way back, you'll need a shower anyway." Cindy was surprised that they knew of the back way to her house. She didn't like walking through the woods at night. There had been a lot of rain lately and she knew that she'd be covered with mud by the time she got home. Plus, there were older teens who sometimes partied there late at night, and it was getting dark. Of course, it wasn't likely they'd be there because of all the mud. The woman and man turned and walked out of the room. She remained kneeling on the hard tile trying to face getting out of the school and not be seen. Plus she still had to gather up her clothes and she was realizing that she was very tired. End Part 2 Thanks for all the comments :) Currently, there are five parts to this story, and I'll post them as I can. ~Pen~ http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/DarkPen/www _________________________________________________________________ Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com/intl.asp -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+