Message-ID: <40439asstr$1042549803@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030113220142.67111.qmail@web40006.mail.yahoo.com> From: Xtreme Ink X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 13 Jan 2003 14:01:42 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} Pauline 2 (fffff/f BDSM WS) Date: Tue, 14 Jan 2003 08:10:03 -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: dennyw, gill-bates XTI Stories are all extreme. They usually involve young teens, and can have almost any subject matter. Except snuff, which I don't really like. If you'd like to contact me, feel free. But don't use the Yahoo addy. I almost never check it and it's spamfilled. Contact me here: xtremeink at ureach dot com Pauline 2 Pauline closed her locker and started to head off to class. What the hell was she going to do? She didn't *have* the blindfold here, it was at home and there was no way she could get it. As she walked, her friend Amy joined her. Pauline's hands were shaking and it took a lot of effort to speak to her friend in a normal tone of voice. Pauline didn't think that Amy noticed anything wrong with her even though she tried to brush the younger girl off a bit. Normally, Pauline liked the bright young girl. Amy was two years younger than Pauline, which made her 11, and she should have been in 6th grade. She was in 7th though, because she'd skipped a grade. It was known that next year she'd be in ninth - the same grade Pauline would be, in because she would be skipped again. Amy was very, very bright. She was a beautiful as she was bright, something that Pauline secretly enjoyed on a normal day. She was an inch shorter than Pauline and looked a bit like a little fairy. She had thick, almost white blond hair that reached to her waist, crystal clear blue eyes and a beautiful face to match. Unlike Pauline, she had already started to develop breasts and was a nice full 'A' cup. Pauline, despite her desperate, carefully hidden wishes, had never seen the girl naked. They'd gotten to be friends late last year, and despite her young age, Amy was great to be around. She had a quick sense of humor and seemed to be able to get along well with almost anyone. Amy's mother was a bit overprotective, and so Pauline had been unable to include her in any of the sleep-overs that she'd had over the summer. It always seemed like when Amy's mother wasn't around, she was left with a sitter, a girl that Pauline only knew was a senior this year. They were almost at the place where they need to split to get to different classes, when Amy spoke. "Hey, you feelin' OK? You seem kinda quiet." So she had noticed, Pauline thought with panic. She liked the younger girl, and was terrified that somehow Amy'd find out how perverted she was. Pauline faked a smile and looked at Amy. "Sorry, I was just thinking about my next class. Not *everyone* has a brain like yours, you know." Pauline's tentative smile grew into a real grin as she spoke. Amy never lorded her intelligence over anyone, and could often be seen helping people with difficult homework. "OK," smiled Amy. "Catch ya at lunch?" "Sure." They parted with Pauline momentarily distracted from her fate as she walked into her class. It was about halfway through the class that Pauline started daydreaming. Arousal and embarrassment flowed through her at the though of what Amy would be like to have sex with. She wondered what the younger girl would taste like, what her piss tasted like. Her face turned red at the thought of the beautiful girl standing over her and pissing into her open, willing mouth. Pauline shook herself out of her fantasy with a start, realizing that her panties were now soaked with slime. By the end of class, she could feel her cunt lips being coated with her gooey discharge. It felt very erotic, walking around feeling her lips sliding together. Attending her next class didn't help. There was one girl that always caught her eye in that class. Of course, they never spoke, because Beth was not in her social circle. Beth was one of those counter-culture girls. At thirteen, she already had both ears pierced with about five rings in each. She had spiky blond hair, wore heavy, dark eye makeup and also had a nose ring through her septum. She usually had on a black collar and occasionally spiked wrist bands. She almost always wore black, and her clothes were usually very revealing. Pauline knew she'd been sent home at least once for wearing a skirt that was too short - something of an accomplishment in this school. Beth spend most of her time, oddly enough, hanging out with a small group of older kids - seniors, Pauline thought. Beth had a really great body though. Nice tits, as Pauline had seen in the locker room and big, dark nipples. Beth wasn't shy about her body and her locker was right next to Pauline's. There were two things about Beth that made Pauline wet her cunt every time. One was the small tattoo right on Beth's mons. She obviously shaved all her hair there and there was a small capital S right above her clit. Pauline thought that was SO erotic, but wondered why the tattoo was an S. The other thing that totally turned her on was that while Beth shaved her pussy and legs, she never shaved her underarms. For some reason seeing the thin, dark hair matted with sweat after gym class made Pauline soaking wet every time. She was often in agony, needing to cum from seeing Beth and smelling her scent as the other girl went past to hit the showers. Naturally, it embarrassed Pauline to be so turned on by Beth, but she couldn't help herself. Today, of all days, she didn't need thoughts of Beth to make her even more horny. She crossed her legs swinging one foot so that her thighs could put pressure on her clit. She'd never cum like that, but she needed *some* relief from the pressure building up inside her. Beth's appearance wasn't helping. She was dressed like a total slut. A loose, thin tank top that had been cut to just below her tits. A super low set of tight black jeans and high heeled boots. From where Pauline was sitting, she could see Beth had on no bra and she could just see the tip of a brown nipple. Pauline almost moaned out loud as she thought of sucking that nipple, then licking the sweat that she could see shining through the thin hair under Beth's arm. It was hot in the room and watching Beth wasn't making it any cooler for Pauline. She could feel her own armpits getting sticky with sweat and felt a few dribbles of it running down the back of her light dress into the crack of her ass. The sound of the bell signaling the end of class made her jump. She realized that she was almost too horny to continue classes, but that she would have to wait until lunch to do anything about it. She gave a shuddering sigh as she opened her locker for her next class. When it was finally time for lunch, Pauline couldn't wait. She'd managed to gain control of her self and now she was hungry. She could still feel the sticky goo left over from this morning's horniness between her legs, but it gave her sort of a perverse thrill to not clean it with anything. She opened her locker, then blinked, looking at a translucent plastic sports bottle sitting there. She could see that it was filled with a dark yellowish liquid. There was a note rubber banded to it and with shaking hands, she picked up the bottle. It was warm to the touch. Pauline opened the note and started reading. Slut- Here's a little something for you to drink at lunch. Better drink it all, because we'll be watching. And make sure that you have to piss when it's time for us to play. If you can't fill up this bottle, than this picture will get posted where lot's of people can see it. Pauline stared at the attached printed picture in horror. It showed her on her knees, hands behind her back, her head tilted back with a hairy pussy streaming piss into her open mouth. But the worst thing was that even though she knew she'd been blindfolded, the picture had been doctored to show her with out it. Someone had skillfully painted out the blindfold and replaced it with the true vision of her face. There was no mistaking that it was her. "Hey, you ready to eat?" Pauline almost jumped out of her skin. She quickly crumpled the note with the picture in her hand, and whirled to face Amy "Uh, yeah. Yes! Yeah, just let me get my food." "Gees 'Leen, you sure you're OK? You seem all freaked out." Leen was Amy's nickname for Pauline. "Yeah, I'm fine," replied Pauline, hoping her flushed face didn't show. She got her food and the bottle of warm urine - she was sure that's what it was, and closed her locker. Pauline was going nuts walking to the cafeteria with Amy chatting away. The bottle of urine was heavy and warm in her hand. How was she going to sit there and act like nothing was happening while she and Amy ate and she drank urine right in front of the other girl? Not to mention her other friends who would probably be at the table! But they said they'd be watching, and since Pauline had no idea who 'they' were, she couldn't take the chance of disobeying them. She and Amy sat down at a table that already had several of their friends at it. Oddly, she noted that her cunt was once again very wet, her crotch felt all gooey and her panties were sticking to her bald cunt lips. Her nipples were so hard they hurt and she was glad that her bra kept the others from seeing the points. She noticed that she could smell her own sweat and wondered if anyone else could smell her. The girls ate and made small talk. Pauline couldn't concentrate on anything except the fact that she'd have to drink the entire bottle of warm piss sitting on the table in front of her. Finally, hoping that no one would be able to smell it, she pulled the cap off the long plastic straw and sucked. The warm, salty liquid filled her mouth. She shuddered as she took her first swallow and filled her mouth again. She couldn't believe that she was sitting here drinking piss at the table with all her friends! When she exhaled, she could smell the piss on her breath. Thank god she had some gum. She could chew it after she finished the bottle. She was about halfway through the bottle and things were going pretty well. Her cunt was a swamp and rubbing her thighs together just wasn't doing it. She was considering sneaking off to the girl's bathroom when Brenda said something. Truth be told, if someone was going to bring up something that would embarrass someone, Brenda would be the one to do it. It happened just after Sherri made a joke and they all laughed out loud. "Christ, Pauli, what the hell is that you're drinking," asked Brenda in a loud voice? Pauline felt the blood drain from her face! 'W..what?" "I don't know what it is," said Brenda leaning back, "but you need to point your breath in another direction!" "Yeah, there's tact for ya!" jumped in Sherri, "Why didn't you just say - Gee Pauline, you're breath smells like shit?" They all laughed and Pauline was getting close to tears. If they found out what she was really drinking, her life would be over! Amy came to her rescue though. "Oh, stop Brenda. It's probably just another herbal concoction that her mother's making her drink." They all groaned in sympathy because they knew that Pauline's mother was forever making her drink herbal this and herbal that. And none of the drinks ever tasted any good. "Why don't you just dump that shit down the toilet where it belongs," asked Brenda. This was easy to respond to, since people were always asking her why she ate and drank some of the things her mother forced on her. Truth was, some of the stuff worked. Pauline never had cramps during her period, had never had a yeast infection ever and her complexion was crystal clear. She rarely even got a cold. Still, it was hard to get the words out this time. Especially since what she was drinking really did belong down a toilet. "You know I don't like to lie, and my mom always asks me. Besides, I'll be thinking of you the next time you're in bed with the flu," replied Pauline who had never had the flu. "Yeah, but at least we get sick days - you're always in school," laughed Angela. They all laughed at that and Pauline was relieved that the crises had been averted. Because of some of the things her mother made her drink for lunch, no one ever asked her for a sip of what she was drinking. Brenda still gave her funny looks for the rest of lunch though, enough that Pauline started to wonder if she was one of the group that had attacked her last week. It was hard to imagine it though. Brenda seemed so squeamish at the thought of girl/girl contact. Pauline did manage to drink the rest of the urine before they left the cafeteria. She munched some gum as she, Sherri and Amy walked outside to hang out outside. After lunch, they split up and Pauline went back to her locker. Her horniness had increased as she realized that she'd actually pulled off drinking piss with her lunch. She was also nervousness and had a weird feeling in her stomach. She felt a bit flushed, sweaty and sticky from being aroused all day. Her last class was pure torture and seemed to go both too fast and take too long. She approached her locker with dread. Would they make her do something else before she went to the back gym? But no, there was nothing new in her locker. She was shaking like a leaf as she put the last of her things in the locker and pulled out the bottle that had had the piss in it. She locked the locker, then headed toward the gym. There was a note inside telling her to go into the equipment room. The door was unlocked and Pauline stepped inside. It was stifling in the equipment room. It was always hot in here, since the boilers that heated the school, and the pool, were under this room. It was hot out today and it was even worse in here than it had been last week. They must have realized that she wouldn't have the blind fold here because there was one just like it on the floor. Along with a pair of wrist cuffs. There was no note, but she didn't need one to tell her what to do. Nervously, the teen stripped her clothes and folded them neatly on the floor. She could easily smell her sweat now, and the smell from her cunt was very strong. She'd been aroused all day and her gash felt like someone had poured thick syrup in it. Her white panties were soaked and had a dark yellow stain in them from her cum and urine. She'd been leaking little bits of piss for the last half hour. That was how bad she had to go. But she was afraid that there was no way she'd be able to fill a 24 oz bottle with her urine. Pauline attached the wrist cuffs, noting the little lock that would lock them together, then put on the blindfold. She knelt, then put her hands behind her back and closed the lock, locking her wrists in place. She had no idea how long she'd have to wait, and now that there was nothing to do but wait, she realized that she really, really had to pee. Pauline had no idea how long she knelt there. She knew that a few times, little squirts of piss escaped her bladder because she could feel it dribbling over her cunt lips. She could feel the sweat dripping from under her arms and pooling under her legs where they rested on the mat she knelt on. Her heart almost skipped a beat as she heard the door open. She froze, suddenly in a panic as she realized that it could be anyone. Maybe her assailants had decided to trick her! What if ... "So, our little slut went above and beyond, I see," smirked a voice. "She was so eager to fuck us, that she's already stripped!" Pauline felt her whole body blush red as she realized that they'd never told her to take her clothes off. They'd just said to put on the cuffs and blindfold and wait. She was sure they'd have made her strip anyway, but at least she could have made them do it! She could hear several people coming across the mat toward her. Someone grabbed her head and pulled her hair back. Pauline let out a little gasp. "Good to see you're so eager to serve. Of course, and good pervie slut like you would be." The person was no longer speaking in a whisper, but Pauline didn't recognize the voice. There were giggles as that announcement was made. The mat shifted. "Bad slut!" the girl said. "You pissed on the mat!" "I...I'm sorry please, I really have to pee." Pauline's bladder was cramping from holding her urine all this time. Someone spat in her face. She jerked as she felt the spit sliding over her mouth and chin. "Shut up slut. You're like a little baby, you can't keep from pissing yourself." The hand grabbed her hair and pulled her body around. She was then bent forward and her face was pushed into the puddle she'd left. As the hand moved her head around to coat her face in the combination of sweat and urine that had pooled under her, there were louder giggles. "Bad little doggie, you should know better than to pee on the mats! Now you're going to have to be punished. But we don't really have the time for that right this second, so we'll just fix you up for the wait." There was a swat to her ass which caused a small squirt of piss to escape and dribble over her cunt lips. "Oh god please, I can't hold it anymore. If you don't let me use the bathroom, I'm gonna go right here!" Her hair was grabbed and she was pulled to her feet. "Listen slut," came the girl's smooth, low voice, "you piss when you're told to. I'd tell you that you'll have to lick it up, but after last week, and lunch today, it wouldn't be much of a threat." There were loud snickers from that comment. "But there are lot's of other ways to punish you, so don't tell us what to do." "I...I'm sorry. But please, I really have to go," moaned Pauline. "Ask me nicely" "Please can I use the bathroom?" The grip on her hair tightened as someone spit in her face again. There was a sigh. "For such a pervie slut, you don't know the rules very well. Lezzy sluts like you don't use the bathroom like ladies. Say, Mistress, can your slut pleasepiss?" Pauline's bladder was in agony. At this point she'd say anything to get relief. "Please Mistress, can your slut piss." There were louder giggles now, and Pauline wanted the floor to swallow her up. Still, in the pit of her stomach, her arousal was growing. "Open your legs perv." Pauline complied and felt something pushed against her soft pussy lips. "Go on. Piss for us slut." There was more laughter as the loud hiss of Pauline urinating filled the room. She was mortified, but still it felt very good to empty her bladder. For some reason, the rush of lust did not abate, it just got stronger. When she finished, she could feel that her cunt was coated with urine, but there was nothing she could do about it. They certainly didn't wipe her off. "Huh," said the girl that Pauline only knew as Mistress, "you didn't fill up the bottle. Didn't your instructions say you had to fill the bottle?" "But I held it as long as I could! My bladder doesn't hold that much." "I understand," said the voice with mock sympathy, "but orders are orders and you failed. Looks like even more punishment for you." "No no! Please! I did what you wanted. Why are you doing this to me?" "Quiet slut. Time to get you ready for the wait" Pauline, still protesting, could feel the puddle of piss under her back as she was laid on her back. She squirmed her sweat slick body in an effort to get away from them, but her arms were already cuffed and she had no chance. They put cuffs on her ankles, then wrapped something around each thigh just above her knee. Her legs were bent, then her ankles were attached to her thighs. "This is taking too long. Listen slut, you better stop struggling or by tomorrow, pictures of you will be all over the place. Do what we say, and the fact that you're a lezzy pervert will stay a secret." Pauline stopped struggling. There was nowhere to go anyway. They uncuffed her hands, then rolled her onto a padded board. She thought maybe it was one of the sit-up boards. They attached the cuffs to something above her head. Coils of rope harshly constricted her belly as she was fixed firmly to the board. Then the board was dragged somewhere and lifted to about a 45 degree angle. Her knees were pulled wide, far wider than was comfortable, and tied that way. She could no longer close her cunt and she blushed in shame knowing her slick gash was on display to whoever wanted to look. She felt someone attach something to her head - a webbing of straps, then someone forced her mouth open and a small ball was tightly forced into her mouth and tightly strapped there. She couldn't keep her tongue from touching the ball, and a familiar, musky taste started to spread through her mouth. Something was pressed over her nose and mouth, then her head was pulled forward and held there. "Almost done slut. Just in case you're wondering, you have a small ball gag in your mouth. Since you like dirty panties so much, I had my slave wearing those for a week. The other panties were donated by someone else who also wore them since last week. I know you'll love the taste and the smell. Now for a few final things." Something started to suck very hard on her right nipple. It was actually almost painful. She could feel the constant sucking engorging her already lust filled nub. The same thing was done to her left nipple. She groaned, drool running from her mouth with the foul taste of the panties coating it's insides. "OK slut. We're gonna leave you here for later. But first." Pauline's whole body jerked as pain flared through her defenseless sex. It was only after the pain that she registered the loud SLAP of something slamming into the opened folds of her cunt. More blows followed causing her to scream through her gag and try and squirm out of the way. To no avail though. She was tied too tightly to move out of the way, and the gag was quite effective. Her whole sex felt like it was on fire. Pauline began to get dizzy because she couldn't draw a deep breath. The rope cutting into her belly was just too tight, and every breath she drew flooded her nose with the sharp, musky stink of the panties over her nose and mouth. Finally they finished whipping her. "We'll be leaving you now, but we'll be back so don't go anywhere." She laughed and Pauline felt a finger easily slide into her cunt. It felt SO good in her overheated sex that she squirmed and tried to get more of the finger in her. The girl's voice sounded softly in her ear. "You know why we do this to you? I just slid my finger all the way into your cunt with no problem. You're soaked. We do this to you because you like it, slut." Then Pauline was alone. Her breathing slowly returned to normal, but her sexual frustration grew. The smell and taste of the panties on her head and stuffed in her mouth was so exciting. Plus, Pauline found that the fear of being found, the degradation and pain she was submitting to were also very arousing. This was a very hard thing for the thirteen year old to face, but by the end of the hour, she was beginning to think she *was* a perverted, lezzy slut and that she deserved what ever they did to her. Hadn't she eagerly sucked all of them off last week? While they were pissing on her, hadn't she been the one who opened her mouth to drink their urine? No one had asked her to. And hadn't she voluntarily stripped once she'd come into the room here? They hadn't told her to do that. Sure, she knew that they would have made her do it anyway, but she could have at least tried to put up a fight. They were blackmailing her. She clung to that. But as time passed and she felt the cunt juice running from her hole and got more and more excited from the smell and taste of the scummy panties, she knew deep down that they didn't have to black mail her. She'd put up a token fight, but being treated like this was getting her off. Finally she heard the door open. They were back! What were they going to make her do this time? She heard several sets of foot steps approaching. "Time for more fun, pervie. You're going to love what we have planned today." Pauline's stomach clenched. Her nipples ached from both her arousal and the intense suction they'd been undergoing for however long the girls had been away. Most likely an hour, since that was about how long classes lasted. Her chin and flat chest were covered with slick drool because she wasn't able to swallow with the gag in her mouth. Someone started unwrapping the rope from around her waist. When they finished, Pauline took her first deep breath and slid down the board a little more. It was slick with her sweat, and now there was a lot more pressure on her spread legs and her wrists, since they were mostly what was holding her on the board. She felt pressure around her nipples. Someone was pulling on whatever it was that had been causing the sucking. She moaned and squirmed as the suction got greater and greater. She felt the skin on her flat chest stretching as something pulled harder and harder on her nipples. Finally, the suction broke, first on one, then the other nipple. Pauline let out a loud squeak as the pressure was released. She lay there and panted. "Whoa - look at those nips!" said her tormentor. There was much whispering from whoever was in the room, and Pauline felt fingers on her nipple. She jerked, the sensation of the fatly swollen nub shooting directly to her clit. It was painful, but also very pleasurable. Her nipples had never felt so sensitive. They were tweaked again, harder and she squeaked and jerked. SLAP Pauline was unable to even draw a breath as fire erupted across her middle. They were beating her again, apparently starting with her flat belly. "Time for more fun slut. For us anyway. But I'm sure a little pervie like you will love this and we'd better not catch you cuming!" Another slap came with this comment. It landed right on her soaked, open gash and Pauline almost saw stars. More blows fell, this time on her spread thighs. Then Pauline felt a soft caress to her clit. Something wet and soft was sliding over it and into her dank hole. Pauline immediately responded by pushing her hips into what ever it was. The whipping stopped for a minute as her sensitive sex was teased and played with. She was sure she heard sucking sounds and thought that someone was actually eating her cunt. Pauline was in heaven, her hips were bucking in time with the licks and she was close to an orgasm. SLAP! Pauline was once again in pain. The pleasure was still there, but someone had just laid a whip or belt across her over sensitive nipples. Again she was hit and it was agony. But the mouth on her sopping sex was very, very skilled and her pleasure mounted even as they whipped her flat chest. Finally, everything stopped. Pauline was on fire, grinding her cunt into empty air. She so wished she could cum. She was completely unresisting as she was taken out of her bonds and made to kneel on the mat. Her gag was removed, but of course the blindfold was kept in place. The suction was once again applied to her distended nipples causing the teen to groan. "OK ladies. Laundry service is open." Pauline's hands were released and something was shoved into one of them. "Put the crotch in your mouth and start cleaning." Pauline was dazed and deeply in need of a good cum. Someone roughly pulled her hand in front of her face and said, "Do it slut! Put those panties in your mouth and suck them clean!" SLAP. Pauline grunted as the belt or whatever it was hit her back. She was struck another time. "We're gonna whip you until you've finished cleaning those panties, slut, so start munching." Dazed, Pauline complied. This pair wasn't bad at all and they weren't hitting her back that hard. She could feel some cream on the panties and the taste was very mild. To her, it was very pleasant. She was made to clean five pairs in her mouth, the fifth pair being the worst. They smelled strongly of urine and girl cum The whole time there were giggles in the background and the woman's voice berated her calling her a slut, pervert, doggie and other degrading names. Pauline drank it all in and got more and more aroused, the fire in her back adding to the fire in her cunt. When she'd finished sucking the panties clean to their satisfaction (she'd actually had to chew on the past pair to clean off all the gunk) they tied her down again on the sit-up bench, and pulled her legs, straight this time, painfully wide and her arms over her head. She had no idea what they tied her legs to to keep them so wide. The suction cups were removed from her nipples, which by this time were very painful, and she groaned in relief. Somehow, all the things that they were doing to her just aroused her. Someone would always stroke her clit, or suck on her neck or inner thigh to keep her aroused but unsatisfied. "Time to start using that mouth of yours, lezzy," said her tormentor. This time, even though she was incredibly aroused, she had more presence of mind. The attack last time had been so stunning and she'd been so overwhelmed that she hadn't really taken too much notice of the cunts she'd been eating. Their smell and taste all blended together in a haze. This time, she was determined to be more aware of what was going on. She now felt a hairy cunt pressed against her lips. The musky smell of sex and sweat inundated her nose. "Hope you realize what a privilege this is, cunt. My boyfriend dumped a load of cum in there just before practice. So you get a nice sweaty cunt - something a little pervert like you will enjoy, and some boy cum. Of course, since I'm sure you give blowjobs all the time, you should be used to the taste ofsperm." Pauline opened her mouth to protest that she'd never even touched a live cock, never mind given a blowjob, but the soaked gash just pushed itself onto her face. "Get to work, slut." Pauline did as she was told. The cunt was very slimy and sweaty, and she reveled in the salty taste as she sucked and licked the mucus covered hole. While she did that, someone was playing with her clit and gently sucking on one nipple. This was enough to almost drive her insane, since the touches always backed off to keep her from cuming. "Go ahead, you know you want to slave." Huh? Thought Pauline? Want to what? Then she felt a soft tongue licking her sweating armpit, softly nipping and sucking while her nipple and clit were played with and Pauline just gave her self over to the sensations. It wasn't like she could stop them anyway. When the girl on top of her was finished her orgasms, Pauline having sucked every drop of cum from the pussy that she could, the next girl sat down. This one also had hair, but not as much and she smelled more of sweat and less of sex. Pauline didn't care and dove right in. "Since you're doing such a good job, I'll give you a little reward." The sucking mouth had moved to her other armpit but now Pauline felt something enter her cunt and begin sawing back and forth. She was so wet, that it entered easily, but it was very big and stretched her a lot. The girl above her mouth was teasing herself, making Pauline slowly bring her to orgasm by lifting her cunt up when things got too intense. Then, Pauline felt a sharp bite on one nipple and yelled into the pussy on her mouth. This produced a coo from the pussy's owner as did the next yell from a bite on her other nipple. Then her super sensitive nipples were pulled hard and left that way. Pauline's senses were becoming overwhelmed. There was the tasty cunt in her mouth, the sharp pain in her swollen nipples and the steady back and forth of something soft in her cunt. The girl above her started to cum, grabbing Pauline's head and forcing herself onto the mouth below her. Pauline herself was almost about to cum when the dildo was removed from her cunt. She groaned in frustration and another cunt replaced the last. As this one settled on her mouth the dildo started to nudge it's way into Pauline's tight asshole. "No nawmph," she protested as the girl above her mouth ground her sex into her face. "Shut up cunt. You know you want to be a three hole girl. How else is a skinny little no titted cunt lapper like you gonna please a guy?" The cock pushed harder. It was slick, and there was no way for her to tighten her asshole enough to keep the intruder out. Someone was licking her clit though, and it wasn't long before the pain of the anal intrusion began to feel good. It didn't turn to pleasure, the dildo in her ass was too big for that - but somehow, the pain started to feel good. She was assfucked until the girl above her orgasm, then the dildo was pulled out. Pauline could tell by the smell when the thing was near her mouth. "One more hole to fuck. Remember, ass to mouth is a hallmark of a total slut. Open wide and start sucking." She tried to refuse, but her nipples started burning really bad as they were pulled hard. Plus, the soft tongue teasing her clit, then sliding down her wet gash to her distended asshole felt heavenly. When she finally accepted the dildo that had been raping her ass into her mouth, the tongue down below slid into her asshole. The feeling of having her ass tongue fucked was amazing and the dildo didn't taste that bad. It was hard when the girl started to roughly fuck her face, though. She couldn't swallow and spit started to coat her face. Finally the dildo was pulled away and another cunt replaced it just as the dildo slid back into her cunt. This cunt was soft and completely hairless. It also had the strongest smell yet. The smells of sex, sweat and urine crashed into Pauline's senses almost setting off an orgasm. Only a quick hard tug on her pain filled nipples and the ceasing of the dildo sawing through her pussy staved it off. It was obvious though to the ringleader of this group that sucking this dirty cunt was really getting Pauline off and she mercilessly humiliated and taunted the teen as she ate another girl to orgasm. When this girl came, little squirts of urine jetted into Pauline's mouth. She swallowed eagerly, almost delirious from all the stimulation and denial. The girl pulled off Pauline's face, which was now coated from the discharge of four cunts. Pauline began to pant and plead to cum. "We got one more for you to do, then maybe you'll get an orgasm. This is somethin' special. But you'd better get used to it." "Please, I'll do whatever you want, but god, stop torturingme!" "Ha! You think this is torture, you haven't seen anything yet. But don't worry cunt, we're almost finished with you today." Pauline groaned as the sharp pain of the dildo invaded her ass again. She was a little raw from the recent usage, and the ring of muscle ached from being stretched. She could smell another cunt being lowered over her face. Then she jerked as something tickled her chin, and there were giggles. "Open your mouth pervie." Pauline did as she was ordered and something tickled her tongue. The smell of the cunt above her was very, very strong and different than the others had been. "Now clench you're teeth real hard." Again Pauline complied, realizing that she had closed her mouth on a string. There was motion above her and she felt something soft and wet that smelled like a cunt plop onto her face and slide down the side of her cheek. There were loud snickers and Pauline, gone as she was, still had no idea what was going on. The dildo pushing into her ass had stopped for the moment. "Get that slave. You know you want it." There was movement and a tug on the string in her mouth. "Let go slut. If I'd known you liked tampons so much, I'd have let you start eating them a long time ago." Pauline moaned in misery and arousal. "Oh god no! That's so gross!" The dildo slammed deep into her bowels and Pauline yelped in pain. "Now, now, she's been saving that since last night. You just need to eat her to orgasm, then you'll get you're own. C'mon - every good slut has her red wings!" Pauline tried to resist this last humiliation, but hands grabbed her head and the pussy started smearing liquid over her face. Pauline recognized the smell now - her own cunt smelled that way when she menstruated. It had always been too shameful a turn on for her to do anything with her own cunt during her period. Now she had no choice. The ass fucking resumed and this time it was just painful. The clamps were released from her nipples, and tears filled her eyes from the pain. "You'd better get sucking or not only is this gonna hurt a lot more, but those pictures will start appearing in peoples lockers. We got a nice one today of you sucking the dildo after you'd been assfucked with it. " Pauline gave in to the inevitable and opened her mouth. Fluids started to fill it as she pushed her tongue into the slimy hole. There was a soft moan above her - apparently whoever it was, was really enjoying this. Someone was licking her clit again, and someone else was lightly sucking on her raw nipples. The ass fucking started to go slower and Pauline's arousal climbed. She was bucking her hips in time to the strokes by the time the girl on her face started to orgasm. The heavy smell of her smooth pussy and the taste of the blood were totally getting Pauline off. Some distant part of her mind realized that after this, she would do most anything. How much lower could she go? That didn't keep her from thrusting her tongue deeply into the cunt above her and nibbling on the tasty clit. The girl on her face finally shuddered in orgasm, soft grunts accompanying the spasming of her hips. The contractions caused a lot of bloody cum to be deposited in Pauline's mouth. She was too far gone to care and swallowed eagerly. The tonguing of her clit had stopped and the dildo pulled out of her ass as the cunt was pulled off her face. "Clean this up slut. But first, tell me how much you like eating bloody pussy, and how a slut like you loves ass to mouth fucking." Pauline was silent, recovering from the loss of yet another orgasm. A belt slapped into her cunt and she shrieked. "Say it pervie!" "I... liked eating bloody pussy and a slut like me loves ass to mouth fucking." "See? It's easy to tell the truth, isn't it?" Pauline was so frustrated that she was in tears. But not for long. A soft mouth started licking her crotch, sliding into her distended asshole and nipping her swollen cunt lips. She was unresisting as the dildo was once again shoved into her mouth. Oddly, the taste was stronger this time, as if the first ass fuck had stirred up whatever was in her bowels and this time the dildo had been coated more thoroughly. She didn't care. Her hips were once again bucking against the soft, talented mouth and she could feel drool running down her chin as her mouth was ruthlessly fucked. The sucking mouth stopped and focused on her piss hole. Then, whoever it was started sucking real hard. Pauline found that she had to pee, but was afraid they'd punish her if she did. The dildo was withdrawn from her mouth. "It's OK, piss in her mouth a bit. Slave likes the taste of piss as much as you do. Go on - she's been so nice to you, just give her a little." Pauline complied - the feeling of having her urine sucked out of her was very strange. She didn't pee much though. The lips left her cunt, then a second later, someone's mouth was pressed to her own. "Open your mouth lezzy. Another girl wants to kiss that potty mouth of yours. You should be grateful." Pauline complied and her mouth was filled with piss. The other girl spit a mouthful of piss into Pauline's mouth and Pauline swallowed. "You did good, slut. Now you can have your reward." The sucking mouth returned to her sex, just as another cunt was lowered onto her face. The body above her shifted and she was presented with a tight asshole which she rimmed and penetrated with her tongue until she screamed in orgasmic release. The mouth didn't stop sucking though and Pauline quickly found herself rising toward another orgasm. Fingers roughly played with her nipples and several had entered her asshole. The pain combined with pleasure and one of the strongest orgasms she ever had smashed through her body. She pulled and fought the restraints as she spasmed uncontrollably, but still the sucking mouth did not stop. Finally, as she was approaching her third orgasm, and someone had several fingers pistoning in and out of her ass, the mouth pulled away. "That's enough slave. It's getting late." "Nooo. Please, I'm almost there!" cried Pauline. "Greedy slut aren't you? Na, I think we'll save it for another time. No slave, wipe your fingers there." 'There' turned out to be Pauline's sweat soaked belly. "Now listen up. There's some rules you're gonna have ta follow. Since my slave has been such a good slave, I've decided to give her a toy. That's you. This means that from now there's a few simple rules for you to follow. First - you only wash that cunt of yours twice a week. Saturday morning and Tuesday morning. And you only change your panties after your shower. Get it?" Pauline was still dazed from her orgasms and the denial of the last one and didn't answer. A belt slapped into her inner thigh causing her to yelp. "I said, do you understand?" "Yes! Yes." Pauline wasn't thinking clearly, but knew she'd remember what they told her. "Also, you stop wearing antiperspirant. Slave doesn't like the taste. And make sure you keep that slut cunt of yours shaved the way it is now, and make sure your armpits are nice and shaved. Got that?" "Yes," Pauline answered with out the prompt of the belt. Finally, they began to release her and she slid to the floor too exhausted to move. It took a long time and her legs hurt like hell from being stretched so long, but she managed to close her legs and get on all fours. She sat down and pulled off the blindfold looking blearily around. Her clothes were where she had left them. There was something sitting on top of them and a sealed bottle of water next to the pile. She crawled over to the pile and opened the water, downing about half the bottle. It washed some of the taste from her mouth and felt good on her throat. Looking down at her body, she saw her nipples were more than twice the size they usually were and a blood red color. There were several brown streaks going across her belly - she had a good idea what that was, and grimaced. There were red blotches all over her skin where she'd been whipped. Pauline sat there, finished the water and looked at the thing on top of her clothes. Picking it up, she saw it was a pair of panties. But they were made of rubber. A piece of paper fluttered to the floor. She picked it up and read it. It said: Remember slut, no deodorant and you only wash your cunt on Tuesday and Saturday mornings. You only change your panties after your shower on those days. The rest of the time you wear these pants over your underwear for your other showers. We'll be checking on you. So don't disobey - unless you want to become an internet porn star. Pauline wondered whether she could make it to the shower with out putting any clothes on. She didn't want to put on clothes while she was all sweaty. Wearily she got to her feet and started to wonder what the rest of the school year was going to be like. End Part 2 >xTi< --------------------------------- Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! Mail Plus - Powerful. Affordable. Sign up now <1st attachment begin> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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