"Let me go! Stop this, what are you doing?!" Jill cried, squirming frantically. Seven large football players were holding her arms and legs. Arms were wrapped around her waist. Hands gripped her lovely dark brown hair. They were dragging her toward the men's locker room!
The lovely sixteen year old had been walking home after studying in the library after school. Jill didn't spend much time with other students. The boys at her new school leered at her and the girls called her names.
She had been walking past the field when Pat, the team quarterback, and some of the other players grabbed her. Their hands were groping her large breasts. Another player, Dave, was behind her, pumping his hips against her ass. Jill scrambled wildly, trying to keep her legs closed as boys slid their hands between her thighs, trying to touch her pussy. Jill howled with shock and terror, but there was no one around to hear her cries for help.no one but the violent boys clustered around her.
Pat, the team quarterback, was a large athlete who was always leering at her and saying nasty perverted things to her. He was probably the boy who treated her the worst.
Jill had spent a lot of time by herself since her family had moved. Jill was a new girl at school. This was her sophomore year, and she'd just been at Eastwood for three weeks, having transferred from Northwest High. Northwest was Eastwood's worst rival. The last few weeks had been terrible for the beautiful young girl. She wanted to be away from the leering, superior looks of the rich boys and the nasty, stuck-up insults of the rich bitches. Jill's folks were just working people, and she'd come from one of the poorest schools in the district to the very richest, so it was only natural that the kids here should pick on her. Three things made it worse: Her old school always crushed this new one in football, she'd already been voted Freshman Prom Queen last year at Northwest, and she was one of the best-looking girls to have walked the halls of either school. The girls hated her. They envied her for her beauty. But the boys were even worse.
Jill was beautiful, with a lovely innocent face and the kind of body that drove boys and men wild. They hated her for coming from Northwest and lusted after her bouncy little ass, shapely legs, and large full tits. Whether Jill was eating her lunch or walking through the halls, or even sitting in class, boys teased her, calling her names, treating her like some kind of slut.
Jill wanted to make friends and she longed to get along with her new classmates, but the kids never gave her any chance. So she hated school and only felt comfortable by herself or hanging out at home.
"Let me go! Wait-wait, don't-don't take me in there! What are you doing?" Jill cried. She was terrified at what would happen once the athletes got her inside the locker room. She'd be alone--alone with all those football players, all those guys who hated her and lusted after her.
"Jill, we're just gonna help you fit in at your new school," Pat sneered. "Don't you want to fit in?" The boys holding the curvy young girl laughed.
Jill was shaking with fear. She twisted and fought, but the athletes were too strong.
"N-n-no! Please, you-you could get into trouble!"
The boys began laughing again.
"Jill, you're one stupid Northwest slut," Pat sneered. He had one hand on her tit, and he squeezed, digging his fingers into her plush titmeat.
"Aaaghhh!" Jill squealed, scrambling more wildly. But it didn't help at all.
And what the other boys were going was even more painful. One boy was pinching her ass, and she thought he was trying to pull out chunks of her tight round ass. Another boy had her arm twisted around her back and the pain was so bad she thought she might faint.
Pat smiled at the sexy transfer student. She was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. His cock jerked in his pants as he watched her, and his friends began to get hard-ons just seeing her luscious body and thinking about all the things they dreamed of doing to her. Every boy dreamed of squeezing her juicy tits, of shooting their hot cum between her lush lips, in her tight little pussy, or even in that hot ass of hers. Pat had known about Jill since last year, when he'd seen her cheering for Northwest's junior varsity team. He'd wanted her ever since. Now that her family had moved and Jill had started attending Eastwood, he had thought of little else but fucking her and making her pay for being so popular at the Northwest, the school he hated most.
Everyone at Northwest was poor and stupid. The guys were all going to end up working in garages or something, and all the girls were already tramps. It wasn't fair that they always beat Eastwood's football team. And it wasn't fair that a Northwest slut like Jill could be so mouthwateringly beautiful and sexy. Just seeing Jill's pretty face and lush body made Pat's blood boil, made him want to grind her into the dirt and fuck her into the gutter, where she belonged.
As he surveyed her lovely body, he almost groaned out loud with lust. She was gorgeous. She had a body that belonged on a porn star, not on a high school girl. Her face was so pretty and innocent. Pat wanted to throw her to the ground and fuck every hole in her body. He loved teasing her and calling her names. He loved seeing her blush and tremble. He loved knowing that he frightened her.
She was wearing a small white skirt that revealed much of her soft creamy thighs. And she had on a lacy top that showed off the curves of her lush breasts. Her nipples could be seen through the thin grey top she was wearing.
The boys were just a few feet from the door to the boy's locker room now.
Jill groaned, pain shooting through the soft plush mound. Pat's hand closed on her titflesh, squeezing so tightly the meat bulged between his fingers. She'd never had her tits squeezed so brutally. She groaned again and squirmed, kicking her legs, trying to free her arms. It was useless. Another boy began to lick and nibble on her ear. Jill whimpered, feeling his hot wet tongue on her ear and throat. The touch left hot tingling sensations on her flesh and she struggled to escape.
The boy tossed her toward two other athletes, both dark haired and tall and muscular. They grabbed hold of her and sandwiched her tightly, squeezing and groping her bouncy ass and full tits, running their hands over her throat, pulling her hair as they began to force hot wet kisses on her. In between their brutal attacks, Jill screamed, "No! Please, let me go, don't do this! Noooooo!"
The two boys laughed. One slipped his hand under her halter and pressed his large hot hands against the plush meat of her tits, while his partner snaked his hand under her skirt to drum his fingers against her tight little panties-covered pussy. Jill squawked with panic, writhing wildly and hotly. She bucked and twisted, but she couldn't free herself. This was horrible. No, they had to stop. They were just kidding. They were going to stop this at any moment. Tears were pouring down Jill's lovely face. Her lips burned as boys bit and nibbled on them. She cringed as their fat wet tongues trailed over her throat and lips and nose and cheeks. She groaned and fought harder as a boy joined the other two. He pinched her nipples, pulling so cruelly that Jill was sure he would yank them off her tits at any second.
Jill's head swam. She couldn't see clearly because of the way the boys jerked and wrestled her back and forth, groping her roughly. She groaned thickly as a boy shoved his finger into her mouth, probing deeply, as if his finger were a cock he was forcing her to suck. Jill's eyes widened in shock and bewilderment. Another finger was added to the first. Her body was swept with pain and heat and strain as she struggled and endured the groping of the hands of every boy clustered closely around her. She turned her head to see that it was Pat who was fucking his fingers between her full pink lips. She groaned, gurgling wetly. His fingers were so thick and hot and meaty to taste. Jill wanted to throw up. She worked her tongue over the digits, trying to push them out. Pat laughed and fucked them back and forth. He wasn't the least bit afraid that the busty, struggling girl would bite his fingers. She'd really get it if she did that.
Pat removed his fingers and then it was Dave poking two fingers into her pretty mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Jill gurgled, her head spinning, her eyes dripping tears at the large meaty intrusions into her mouth, forced between her full lips. That sensation was mixed with the pains of many hands groping her body, squeezing and fondling and probing.
"Let's get her into the gym. I think Jill is saying that she wants us to fuck her hot little ass out so she'll fit in! Come on!!" Jill's eyes widened in terror. She tried to shake her head, tried to deny Pat's horrifying words. Pat told the boys clutching Jill's sensually struggling body to toss her toward the door to the men's locker room. Pat opened the door, and the boys threw Jill through the open doorway.
Jill screamed as she went through the air, her arms and legs flailing. She fell to the floor of the locker room, sliding ten feet.
"Shit! What's she doing in here!!"
"Who let this titsy bitch in?"
"That's the Northwest cunt. Hey, boys here, cunts over in the other room!" The roomful of athletes roared with laughter.
Jill's body throbbed with pain and she couldn't seem to get enough air into her lungs. She'd hit her hip as she fell, and she pressed her hands to the floor to lift her torso up. Her eyes were filled with tears but she blinked to clear them. What she saw sent terror ripping down her nerve endings, set her heart beating fast. She was surrounded by dozens of boys, some fully dressed, some in just towels, while some had just finished showering.
"Oh my God! Oh my God!!"
She blushed, and she began to tremble, seeing a dozen cocks! They were long and ugly and dangerous looking. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Then she saw Pat and the others were headed for her. She only had a second to get to her feet. If she was fast enough, she could be up and out of the locker room before Pat and his friends made good on their threat.
She wasn't fast enough. Pat and Dave reached her immediately. Jill wailed with despair and fear as Pat grabbed her by her hair and Dave clutched her tiny waist. They easily lifted her struggling body into the air. "Oh, God, no, Pat! Please!!" Boys were moving toward them, watching the action with growing interest. Jill's heart leaped to her throat. She was airborne again, her body headed toward a row of benches.
Jill yelped with the pain as they threw her over some benches in the locker room. Her legs and arms banged painfully against the wood of the benches and her head hit a locker as she tumbled over. Now her lush body was tangled in the bench, wedged between it and the row of lockers. Her skirt flipped up and boys gasped with lust at the sight of her long shapely legs and her small panties, covering her dark pussy.
For a moment, Jill was so dazed she couldn't tell which way was up. And so many parts of her body ached with pain. She moaned, her eyes dripping tears in pain and confusion. But she screamed with terror when she looked up at the huge crowd of boys coming toward her. Forty or fifty boys, all members of the football team, moved closer. They were all looking at her with hate and lust. They were staring at her big tits straining against her halter top; they were leering at her long shapely legs and bouncy ass.
She stared at them, sobbing and panting heavily, tears streaking her face. Her head was throbbing with pain, so bad she couldn't think clearly. She wasn't able to understand what they were doing. She couldn't understand why they hated her so much, and she was unable to believe they would hurt her like this. This couldn't be real. It was some nightmare and she was going to wake up at any moment. Jill opened her mouth to plead with them when Pat, the quarterback of the team, grabbed her by her hair again. Four more large muscular boys grabbed her, by her arms and by her tits. They hefted her into the air and threw her against the double doors that led to the gym. As they began to throw, the lovely transfer student tried to scream, but soon she was in the air once more.
"Unghh!!!" She smashed against the double doors and fell into the gym, followed by every boy who played football for Eastwood. Jill wailed, her body throbbing with pain. Jill wished she were anywhere else but at school today. She knew now that she had made a mistake walking by the training grounds after school, all alone except for the football players who trained on the field. She felt as if every bone in her body had been broken, and the beautiful dark-haired girl trembled, realizing that the beating they had given her might just be the beginning of the torment. She didn't know what these awful boys had in store for her, but she began to cry. For the fiftieth time, she wished her parents hadn't moved to the neighborhood with the school that had been her old school's worst rival.
"Arrghh!!" she yelped in agony as a boy drove his foot into her heavy hanging tit. Another boy brutally kicked her ass and she sprawled on the gym floor, sliding eight feet. "Oh stop, stop hurting me like this!" The boys laughed and surrounded her. Jill turned over onto her back, looking up at the huge crowd of boys, sobbing, hitching, tears streaming down her lovely face, her long dark hair curtaining her face. She was panting for breath. The boys didn't think they'd ever seen anything so hot and sexy as the gorgeous buxom young girl cowering before them. It made them want to hurt her more.
A boy kicked her long legs while another stomped his foot on Jill's lush left tit. Another boy kicked her in her stomach. Jill shrieked and babbled. She tried to scoot away, but she was surrounded. The feet of over twenty boys were being driven brutally into her body, into her ribs, her arms, her legs, her hips, her stomach, and her tits. She writhed and scrambled, then curled into a fetal position, yelping and grunting as the boys kicked.
"Arrrrgggh! Ummmmm! No! No no! Please-urnggh!" After she'd endured almost fifty kicks and stomps, her body burning with pain, Jill gasped as they stopped. She felt as if her ribs had been broken, as her whole body was one big throbbing, painful bruise. Her face was streaked with tears and she shuddered and cringed before the boys, sure that at any moment they would begin kicking her again. Jill screeched with pain and terror as they reached down and grabbed her.
Chapter Two
They were dragging her to the parallel bars. Jill twisted desperately against the boys' many hands, trying to free herself from their grip, but it was hopeless. Hands gripped her arms and legs and hair and throat and tits.
Just a prank, she told herself, shaking her head from side to side, mumbling under her breath. Just a stupid school prank that they're pulling on the new girl because she comes from the school that always beats them at football. Jill could see the looks in the boys' eyes, though, and she knew that it wasn't just a prank.
"Hoist the prom queen up on the bars," Pat Dent, the Eastwood starting quarterback, hissed.
Tall and blond and good-looking, he was the most popular boy in the school. His father was wealthy and Pat could do just about anything he wanted, with no fear that someone would oppose him.
"What are we going to tie her with?" one of the junior varsity players asked, looking around the darkened gymnasium.
"Fucking turd jay-vee," Dave Montz, Eastwood's gigantic defensive end, slapped the kid on the back of his head but smiled amiably. "She's fucking Northwest white trash. Tie her up with something she'd be used to, like jock straps." That set the boys to laughing, and almost coaxed a scream of rage from Jill.
It wasn't fair! She didn't deserve this! She didn't hate them! It wasn't her fault that she was from Northwest. It wasn't her fault that she had a pretty face, big tits and a bouncy ass.
"Nooo! Let me go! You'll-you'll get into trouble! Let me go! Please!!"
"Yeah, Jill, scream! There isn't anyone here but us!" The boys laughed.
Jill struggled desperately as the boys settled her over the parallel bars. Her lustrous dark-brown hair flew about her pretty face, and her slender arms and shapely legs strained against the large strong hands that held them. It was no use. The boys' eyes gleamed with lust at her helpless twisting body. They tied her knees and ankles to the bars with dirty gym clothes. They spread her lithe legs painfully wide so that her tiny skirt was hiked up. They even circled a soiled jock strap high on each of her thighs to tie them to either post.
Jill yelped in humiliation and pain and the boys laughed at her. She could see them staring at the taut muscles of her inner thighs and she knew they were imagining what her pussy looked like, nestled between her lush creamy thighs. The boys were planning to rape her. Pat and Dave and the whole football team at Eastwood were going to rape her virgin body!
"N-n-noooo!! Wait!" she screeched, looking at first one boy, then another, searching for a sympathetic face. "You guys-you guys had better let me go right now! Do you know what kind of trouble you're going to get in? This is wrong, don't do this!"
"Clint, you think your dad would put us in jail?" Pat asked, and he ran two fingers along the shivering silky smoothness of Jill's bound thighs. "Clint's dad is the D.A., you know."
"He might have to put the poor big-titted slut in for solicitation," Clint answered, poking his glasses back on his nose. His magnified eyes blazed with lust for the helpless, curvy brunette transfer student. "Shaking that hot ass in those tiny little skirts and wearing those bouncy halter tops, swinging those tits all over the place! Sounds like she was just asking for it!"
"Sorry, prom queen," Pat sneered, shrugging with a show of regret. "There's your legal opinion. Hurry and tie her up, guys. And tie her at the elbows-the Northwest slut with the hot ass and legs is going to need her hands free." Jill looked from one boy to another, breathing hard, her lush full tits heaving and swaying under the thin cotton of her halter top. She'd been the best looking girl at Northwest, and she was better looking than any of the girls here at Eastwood, but she'd had almost no experience with boys. She'd never let her boyfriend from Northwest do more than kiss her, although he had touched her big firm tits a few times.
"There," Pat said with a satisfied grin on his face, and he stepped back with the other boys to look at the tightly bound transfer student. His smile widened more at her first groan of pain and at the sexy way she twisted her body against her bonds. Her hips grinded in tight circles as she struggled. The muscles of her lush thighs were rigid with tension, and her large tits swayed heavily on her chest. Pat's cock jerked in his shorts.
"Laugh at us again, prom queen slut. Come on, laugh!"
Jill only groaned in pain again. She hung from the parallel bars by the dirty clothes and soiled jock straps the boys had tied around her thighs and knees and elbows. She could feel the tightly drawn elastic biting into her skin, cutting off her circulation. "Well, what the hell are we waiting for?" Dave growled softly in his throat. "Let's strip the Northwest cunt."
"N-n-no," Jill moaned softly as Pat and Dave and a few of the other boys moved toward her.
Pat twisted his hand in her thin cotton halter and tore it away. The boys gasped as they saw her large, bare tits sway freely on her chest. Jill's tits were firm, heavy balls of tanned, silky flesh, her nipples dark and full. She had big tits for a girl of her size, just five foot four. Pat grabbed bulging handfuls of her titmeat and squeezed until tears burned in Jill's lovely eyes.
"Oh no! No! Wait, Pat, please, I-I won't make trouble, I'll leave the school, I promise! Oh please, please!" Jill groaned, shaking with the pain as Pat's hand brutally twisted her ample titmeat, then drifted to her nipples, which he pinched cruelly.
"Owwwww," Jill bleated, thrashing with the agony.
Dave tore away her tiny grey skirt and whistled at the silky blue panties he revealed. He tore her panties away too, and Jill screamed in panic. Now the lush, full moons of her sexy ass were exposed, and her tiny pink pussy, framed by dark-brown hair. All the boys, even Pat and Dave, drew back away from her for a moment to look at her sexy voluptuous young body. Jill squirmed helplessly on the parallel bars, her face flushing red with shame. The only clothing they'd left on her were her tennis shoes and socks.
Pete took a deep breath and held it. He'd always known that Jill was a sexy, beautiful bitch, but until now he'd never realized just how sexy and how beautiful she was. Her long dark hair fluffed around her shoulders, framing a perfect lovely schoolgirl's face. Her eyes were brown and wide, her nose small and straight and tilted up just a little at the end, her cheeks high and hollow and her lips lush and full and trembling. Her body was curvy, her tits big, her waist small, her hips flaring out to rounded perfection. Her ass was firm and round and bouncy. Though Jill wasn't a tall girl, her shapely legs seemed to go on forever.
"Oh shit!" Dave husked. He pulled down his shorts and revealed a huge, half-hard cock. It was a cock like none Jill had ever imagined. It was a foot long, as thick as Jill's arm. The head was huge.
"Let's get on with fucking this bitch!"
"Yeah," Clint agreed, pulling down his shorts and pulling out a long, slender prick. "I'm about to cum in my shorts."
"Nothing new there," Pat answered, but he pulled his shorts down, too. His long hard cock throbbed angrily, drooling fucklube. lt was as thick as Dave's, and was ten inches long. "But you can all wait your fucking turn. The first round with this bitch belongs to me."
"Noooooo!!" Jill screamed, holding her head up and looking at the boys who surrounded her. They were all pulling down their shorts, pulling out their cocks. Dozens of cocks surrounded the tied up prom queen-cocks of every size and color and shape, cocks in every state of hardness. "Pat, if-if you'll stop right now I'll never tell anyone on you. If you let me loose right now, I won't tell anybody on you!"
"Jill, you're a fucking Northwest bitch," Pat said mildly, kicking his shorts the rest of the way off and stepping between her tensed, tied legs. "Who gives a fuck if you tell? Nobody would believe you, and even if they did, all they'd want to do is cover it up. Our folks are important, you dumb bitch. You're just a hot assed big-titted little slut. Your folks should have had enough sense not to move uptown."
Jill began to cry, unable to take her eyes off the big ugly cock that Pat was pointing at her helpless pussy. It was long and thick and ugly. She could see something dripping from its tip. She couldn't bear the thought of having that thing stuffed into her tiny inexperienced pussy. This was some terrible nightmare. There weren't cocks this thick and long and ugly in real life, Jill thought. She was sure she would die the moment a cock like Pat's was forced inside her.
Pat stared down at the tiny, dark-lipped, dark-furred mouth of Jill's pussy, and he almost came from the sight. He knew that before he fucked her he was going to have to have a taste of her sweet little pussy, and he leaned over between her lush thighs, putting his hands on the silky, taut flesh of her inner thighs to push them a little farther apart. Jill bucked helplessly at his touch, but Pat held her steady and lowered his mouth to her twitching, dainty little pussy. "Stop! What are you doing! Stop it!" Jill began to buck wildly, and boys groaned at the way she was moving.
"Shit" Dave barked behind him. "This ain't lunch time. Fuck this big titted slut and get the hell out of the way so the rest of us can have a turn!"
"Fuck you, Dave!" Pat answered. "Get a blow job if you're in such a fucking hurry. We've got plenty of time with this tight assed whore!"
"No! What-what are you doing? Oh, stop, stop it, please!" Jill gasped with shock as Pat buried his face into her virgin pussy. His tongue flashed inside the tight, dry lips of her pussy. Jill had never felt anything like this. Pat's tongue was wet and hot against her sensitive pussy flesh, and Jill didn't like the tingling itching sensations he was causing. She bucked her hips helplessly, desperate to get Pat's mouth off her pussy. It seemed that a bubbling sizzling center of heat was building inside her pussy. She twisted her hips to the left and right, tried to arch her back to get her pussy out of reach of Pat's hungry licking mouth. He followed her, keeping up the rasping of his wet scratchy tongue over her soft inner thighs and the tender flesh of the lips of her pussy. Jill gasped, frustrated at her helplessness. She groaned in despair, her eyes wide and dripping tears as she watched. Pat continued to work at her most sensitive flesh.
"Does she taste good?" Clint asked, stepping up and taking one of Jill's large, creamy tits in his hand. He squeezed it tight, while he watched Pat tongue the gorgeous young girl out. "Does it taste real good?"
Other boys began to move close to Jill now, and she watched them with bright, frightened eyes as they drew around her. Hands reached out to clasp over her full thrusting tits, and fingers pinched her nipples until she squealed with pain. Fingers pinched her quivering ass cheeks, too.
Dave leaned over her and grabbed her by her long, dark hair, twisting her innocent face toward his. Jill gagged, but he grabbed her jaw with his other hand and squeezed until her mouth was forced open. After that all she could taste was his fat tongue filling her mouth. Her lips tingled as he abused her mouth, tonguing the inside lining, nibbling on her full pink lips with his teeth. "Mmmmmmmmm! Nnnnnrrrrggghhh!"
Pat was chewing on her tender pussy lips, chomping down hard one minute and just nibbling the next. He slurped his way deep inside Jill's virgin pink pussy, and then he fucked his tongue up inside like a miniature cock. When he flicked his tongue over the tiny bud of her clit, a burn raced through Jill's lush, curvaceous body that she had never felt before. She was bucking her hips more slowly now, and somehow the sensations at her pussy were linked to those in her lush, trembling lips. She grinded her hips in tight circles.
"She's a virgin, she's a virgin!" Pat chanted as he assaulted her pussy with his tongue and teeth.
Jill cried out, but her moan was swallowed by Dave's devouring mouth.
"Ummmmmm! Nooooo!" A boy leaned down and began to suck at the curve of her throat. He bit down hard and sucked, and Jill knew that he was leaving hickies on her unblemished flesh. Another boy began to do the same on the other side. "Noooooo! Urrrggggnnnnn!!" She squirmed against them, trying to defend herself from the attacks she knew would leave her marked for everyone to see. Dave just pulled her hair harder and clamped his mouth down tighter against hers. She felt his spit running into her mouth and wanted to retch, but she was helpless to fight him.
Suddenly there were mouths everywhere, and Jill wailed, terror coursing through her body. Teeth fastened to her long nipples while other mouths sucked and licked the rest of her ample titmeat. A mouth clamped against the soft flesh of her ass, and in moments another half dozen had joined it there. Boys had lined up around her, and when she looked down she saw ten or eleven boys working over each of her long, shapely bound legs. There were boys nibbling on the delicate flesh in the crook of her elbows. Others were sucking her tiny fingers. Dozens of mouths and tongues and teeth worked over her body. Jill moaned. She jerked her lush pink lips away from Dave's mouth. "P-p-please!!" she whimpered, tears staining her pretty face, shudders making her body quake against the feeding mouths which covered her. "You're hurting me! You can't do this to me, not all of you!" Dave whipped her head around and kissed her again, his tongue slopping wetly into her mouth. Another boy began to nuzzle her cheek, and both of her ears were filled with wet, questing tongues. She cried uncontrollably as the boys licked and bit and sucked her into oblivion.
And then there was Pat's mouth on her pussy.
All of the other boys left him alone, so Pat had room to work on her pussy. Dave had control of her mouth.
It was terribly dirty, shameful, and perverse, but the wash of his tongue and teasing nibble of his teeth were making her hot! She could feel a wash of moisture inside her pussy that she'd only felt before when she'd masturbated while taking a bath. And the soft, wet feeling she'd felt those times was nothing compared with this. Jill's full hips jerked against her will, and her pussy fluttered against Pat's face. Dave's brutal kisses were adding to her growing excitement. His tongue, his hot fat questing tongue, licked the lining of her mouth, probed deep inside. His teeth nibbled and bit her full tender lips. The lovely girl's lips tingled as much as her clit. The terrible sensations were sweeping through her body, and Jill didn't know what to do.
Jill gave a hot anguished squawk when she felt a boy's hands spread her full firm asscheeks wide. A boy was tonguing her tight little asshole! "Mmmmmmm..no no no! Stop that! Stop it!" The boys began laughing hysterically.
A fat wet tongue licked up and down the sensitive flesh of her ass crease. A horrible, intense itch set Jill's whole body writhing against the fondling and tonguing and nibbling of more than twenty boys. A fever coursed through the girl's shapely tightly bound body; it was as if tiny animals were crawling the length of her body, clawing and nibbling and she twisted and bucked her hips sensually. This was terrible, humiliating. She knew she wouldn't be able to withstand much more. The boy's tongue wet the lining of her ass, then began lightly, then more firmly, thrusting inside her tight asshole. Jill squealed again and bucked her hips up and away from the questing tongue. That just put her in place for Pat's relentless mouth on her pussy, making her crotch burn and tingle with strange intoxicating sensations. And now that a boy's long tongue was wetly licking over the inside lining of her most private opening, the lining of her rectum, more tears sprang to Jill's eyes. The boys were driving her crazy. And they were getting to her, making her more and more excited by the second.
"Okay," Dave husked. He pulled away from her, standing up straight by her head. He still kept her long dark-brown hair clamped tightly in his hand, and he jerked her head back and forth by it to clear the other boys away from her face. "Time for some real action. You might be a virgin, bitch, but don't tell me a hot-assed Northwest slut like you never sucked a cock." Dave's words froze the lust in Jill's beautiful, voluptuous body. Then she noticed that when he stood up straight, Dave's fat cock was hanging right on a level with her lovely face.
Jill stared at the thick, ugly stalk of his prick. It was too big to fit in her mouth, she thought. And the smell was terrible. It was a pissy, sweaty smell that Jill was certain was going to make her throw up. She was never going to let him stick that huge filthy thing in her mouth!
She clamped her mouth tightly shut as Dave swung his fat cock down on her face. She felt the rubbery texture of his prick as it bounced against her trembling lips, and his slimy fuck lube as it splattered her cheek. Jill had never imagined that a boy's prick could be so long and thick and heavy and hot. She quivered at the touch of it against her flesh. There was so much power in Dave's cock that Jill felt helpless against it. And still her hips bucked against Pat's teeth and tongue on her pussy and on the other boy's tongue-fucking of her asshole.
"Open up, you white trash slut!" Dave demanded, and he slapped her with his cock again and again, lifting it up only to drop it back down against her perfect pretty face. "I'm going to slide my big cock halfway down your fucking throat!"
Jill clamped her mouth more tightly shut than ever, even though she wanted to die with embarrassment. She realized that a part of her wanted to taste the dirty, smelly thickness of the big football player's ugly cock.
And the boys were touching her.
A wet tongue fucked into the deep cup of her navel, swabbing the tiny orifice until it ran with spit. That tonguing made the muscles of her tummy knot up. She started wheezing through her nose.
Another mouth was attached to each of her perfectly turned calves, sucking the muscled flesh and biting deep into her skin. Boys were biting her smooth ass cheeks while others pinched and mauled her bouncy ass with their hands. Hands and mouths fought for dominance on her lush, shuddering thighs, too, and when Jill dared a look she was horrified at the way the boys were fighting over the right to abuse her helpless body. Clint was sucking one pert nipple deep into his mouth, biting it harder each time he clamped his teeth down on it. The pain was terrible. Her large heavy tits bulged and puckered under the cruel handling of a dozen hands, and a half-dozen mouths. The boy at her asshole was fucking her asshole now, rhythmically thrusting his tongue into her rectum in a lewd simulation of a fuck. Shamefully, Jill's hips bucked up and down, taking the boy's tongue inside, the flashes of pleasure streaming from the tiny hole, mixing with the tingly heat in her pussy caused by Pat's talented mouth. Jill groaned thickly and heavily, her eyes fluttering as her cheeks reddened. She shook her head, trying to clear her sensually overloaded mind. She focused her eyes and was confronted with Dave's massive cock. Her mind was still dazed, and Jill stared at the huge rod. Somehow, she knew she shouldn't want to taste it, but now all she could think about was how useless and silly it would be to resist Dave. All she could think about was opening her mouth.
But she kept her mouth closed. A part of her drifted above the scene, wondering what would happen next, wondering what the boys would make her body feel next. She felt Dave's heavy cock bruise her face and she yelped and jerked with each blow, but her mouth remained closed.
"Open that mouth, slut!" Dave ordered again, his voice both patient and cruel at once as he battered her tear-soaked face with his fat, wet cock. "Suck it down like a good girl or I'm going to start snatching you bald!" He yanked her long silky hair so hard that Jill's mouth jittered open in an agonized scream.
Jill's eyes widened and her body jerked against the jock straps that tied her arms and legs. Dave crammed in the fat, pink head of his cock while the scream was coming out of her mouth, and before Jill knew what was happening he'd buried his cock in her throat until she choked, her eyes bulging out of her head.
"Haaaaaaggggghh!"
Dave's huge cockhead was forced into her mouth and was wedging her jaws apart, then painfully stuffing into her tiny vulnerable throat. It was her first taste of cock, and Jill thought she was going to die. Dave's cock tasted as terrible as it smelled. There was a pissy, sweaty taste to the giant cock that clogged her throat, and now all the lovely brunette schoolgirl could smell was the odors of the football player's body.
"Unnnnggggh! Mmmmmmmmmmmnnngh!"
Jill groaned, her eyes wild as six inches of cock plunged into her throat, choking off her air. She snorted and gagged and sputtered, her face reddening. Jill saw that only half of Dave's long thick cock was inside her. She had another painful six inches to go! Jill shrieked as the rest of Dave's mutant cock was forced into her. Her throat felt as if it was on fire. The burning, full feeling was awful, and she knew she'd suffocate if Dave didn't pull out soon.
Dave pulled her face forward as he forced her deeper and deeper on his cock. Jill gurgled, gagged, but Dave didn't pull back. He bumped her nose with his groin and laughed at the choking, strangling noises she made. And he held himself there, watching the panic in her eyes, and the spit drooling out of her mouth as she struggled desperately to draw a breath. She still tried to talk, and the vibrations of her voice on Dave's cock made him leak more pre-cum into her mouth.
He pulled back so that just the huge head of his footlong cock was in Jill's sexy wet mouth. A stream of saliva poured from between her lips, and her eyes glistened with tears as she gasped for breath. Her eyes pleaded silently as he grinned down at her. He kept her head still with his hands and forced his cock back down her throat, his cock jerking and leaking sticky pre-cum. "Nummmmmmm!" Jill cried as she felt the huge log wedge back down her throat again.
Her tongue licked along the underside of the meaty prick and Jill whimpered, tasting the sweaty, slimy cock and feeling it so deep in her throat that it seemed to be lodged inside her chest. She moaned thickly as it was retracted again. When Dave pulled out, she coughed and gasped for breath again, her mouth drooling as Dave popped his cock painfully against her face, slopping her with spit and his pre-cum. Jill kept her mouth open, her eyes glued to the massive wet cock.
Jill wasn't thinking straight. Her focus was on the hot meaty prick bruising her face. A thick webbing of spit and pre-cum connected Dave's cock to Jill's lush lips. Her mouth was watering, remaining open so Dave could shove it back down her throat. And after a moment, he did. Jill groaned again, gurgling and gagging as her throat took his meat once more. Soon his crotch hair scratched her nose and lips. She had all twelve inches in her throat again. Jill murmured, licking the underside of his prick.
"Holy shit, Dave!" Pat said, raising his pussy-wet face up out of Jill's groin. "You got your cock inside her first after all!"
"That's what you get for fucking around, sucking the prom queen's pussy," Dave said, pulling Jill's head back on his cock a little just so that he could drive his cock forward harder. "A slut like this needs hard cock to get her moving!"
Jill wanted to tell him he was wrong, to beg him to take his horrid cock out of her throat. She couldn't even shake her head, much less speak. And the feeling of the cock in her mouth was so wild, so hot, so meaty that she didn't really want to stop sucking. But now Pat was standing up, aiming his large cock at the wet lips of her virgin pussy. Jill couldn't even beg him not to fuck her, not with her mouth and throat full of Dave's prick. She watched as the other boys pulled back, rubbing their own hard, throbbing cocks, waiting for their turns with her beautiful, big titted, hot assed, long legged body. Pat laid the tip of his cock against the tight mouth of her pussy.
Chapter Three
Jill looked up at Pat with wide, frightened eyes as Dave slogged his cock back and forth inside the tight confines of her throat. From this angle Pat looked ten feet tall, and his cock looked as long as the barrel of a rifle. He was going to stick that inside her! He was going to rape her with that horrible, monstrous cock!
"No! Noooo-unnghhh!!" she mewled, the words garbled around a mouthful of spit-soaked, throat-reaming cock. But Pat understood her perfectly, and he smiled with cruelty and lust. He reached for her large pendulous tits, already bruised from their rough handling by the boys who were now gathered around silently, waiting for her defilement. He crushed Jill's lush tits in his hands, smiling at the way her tortured flesh bulged between his fingers. He fucked his fat cock inside her, driving it all the way in, burying every inch of his long, hard prick inside her with one punishing thrust.
"Noooooo!!" she moaned again, clenching her eyes tightly shut and feeling tears squirting out beneath. The terrible pain that had filled her arms and legs was nothing compared to this! "Noooo!!"
"Yes, Jill," Pat hissed back, his eyes slitted against the pleasure of driving his cock through the skin-tight virgin passage of her pussy. "Yes, prom queen. Yes, you tight-assed, big titted little Northwest tramp!"
Jill could feel every inch of his cock as it gored her. The lips of her tiny pussy were stretched apart by his rush--the tender sheath of her pussy was spread wide by his cock. He hit the tiny, fleshy shield of her hymen and didn't stop. She screamed as he pierced her fully, as he shredded her virginity to tatters.
Jill felt her blood begin to flow, mixing with the pussy cream that Pat had coaxed forth with his mouth and tongue and teeth. Her body broke out in a glistening sheen of sweat and she twisted sensually against the jock straps that held her tied to the parallel bars. Dave fucked his cock back and forth in her throat and she gasped in air with shallow, frantic gulps. And now the other boys, who had been so silent only a moment ago, were screaming, screaming for her virgin blood.
"Fuck!" Pat sighed, watching the bulging lips of her tiny pussy as it took every inch of his long cock. "Scream, prom queen! Scream, tramp! I'm going to make you love cock!"
"Nooo!" Jill mouthed around Dave's plunging cock again, but just as she did one of the other boys stepped in and spit on her. His spittle landed high on her cheek and dripped down into her shining dark hair.
She had never felt greater relief in her life than she did when Pat pulled his ravaging cock from the torn tunnel of her pussy. She watched it as it emerged from her slit, her vision blurred by the constant, jarring impact of Dave's cock in her syrupy, clasping throat. Pat's cock was stained with pussy cream and blood in almost equal measure, and they painted his cock an almost pretty shade of pink.
Jill almost passed out when she saw him pull back until only the large plum head of his cock was still inside her. She knew he was getting ready to fuck back in. He squeezed her large tits as hard as he could, trying to spur her to writhe against his cock. The feel of her skin-tight little pussy was driving him wild, and the tatters of her hymen tickled his cock as he drove forward.
Pat grinned as he fucked his cock back in.
Her body tensed with the pain of his groin banging brutally against the vulnerable lips of her pussy. He could feel the convulsive tightening of her pussy walls against his prick and it almost made him cum. He wanted to cum but he wanted to drive the innocent but bitchy little prom queen crazy before he did.
"Fuck that virgin pussy, Pat!" Dave whooped as he drove his cock deep into Jill's gagging, throat. He groaned as he felt Jill's tongue licking along the length of his thrusting cock. He pulled her long hair until tears sprang fresh from her big brown eyes. "By the time this titsy little bitch walks out of here she won't have a virgin hole left in her slutty body!!"
Jill squirmed between the two large, rough boys, her hands clasping at the air, her lush thighs and full ass cheeks shuddering with the strain. Pat's cock was setting the center of her body on fire, and there was an itching, burning pain filling her pussy. The burning only seemed to get worse when he pulled his long prick out of her for another violent plunge. Her shredded hymen was still bleeding, coating his cock and splattering on the gym floor, but Jill was urging her hips up to meet his shattering onslaught, trying to drive that maddening feeling out of her pussy. She wailed as she felt the intense itchy heat spread to her tummy and down her thighs. She couldn't seem to stifle the sensations. Boys scrambled around beneath her to scoop up her virgin blood, some of them tasting it and others using it to paint Jill's curvy, straining, sweat-soaked body. She shuddered and whimpered as the warm liquid smeared against her skin. She twisted harder against the two cocks that corkscrewed into her from either end.
Her mouth was watering more heavily now and she began to work on Dave's cock in earnest, her inexperienced mind trying to apply what Pat had done to her pussy. She licked and slurped softly, then more urgently on the thick length of Dave's throat fucking cock, tasting its meatiness. She applied suction, swallowing the pasty pre-cum and saliva filling her mouth. Dave's groans of pleasure, his more rapid fuckstrokes, and a big burst of fuck lube into her mouth told Jill that she was doing well.
Dave removed his cock from Jill's slurping sucking mouth and groaned. Thick ropes of fucklube and saliva connected his cock to her lips. Jill panted for breath. She looked up at him, her eyes dazed, her lips open, waiting for his cock.
"Lick my balls, Jill! Lick `em and suck `em!"
The crowd of athletes howled with delight and lust. Jill groaned as Dave lifted his cock and pushed his heavy balls against her lips.
The beautiful sixteen year old whined, beginning to gag at the sour, sweaty aroma of Dave's egg-sized testicles. The smell was awful, worse than Jill could have imagined. But she opened her mouth wider and slid her tongue along Dave's scrotum. The flavor flared in her mouth and Jill gagged, but she kept slurping. Vile tasting sweat gunk sloughed onto her tongue and she swallowed it, trying to keep from throwing up.
Jill's lips smacked and saliva drooled from her lips as she wetly suckled Dave's balls.
Dave couldn't believe it. Her lips and tongue felt velvety and wet and hot on his balls. His cock was rock hard and dripping fucklube into Jill's hair. Dave thought he might cum any second, but he gripped his cock tightly. He was going to shoot his cream between her lush lips.
Jill sucked one of Dave's balls into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged with the load she carried, and her mouth was once again flooded with the meaty taste of his crotch. Now it just made the shapely teen's mouth water more.
Jill swathed her tongue over Dave's ball, sucking gently on it, then washing it with her spit. She swallowed the excess saliva, then went back to ball-washing.
"Fuck, Dave, she's chompin' down on your ugly balls! What a slut!" a boy cried. Jill blushed with shame.
"She was born for this shit!" another boy growled.
"Come on, Jill! Get my other ball!" Dave ordered, pinching one of Jill's pert nipples so hard she thrashed.
Jill let the ball out of her mouth and slurped up the other one, giving it the same wet treatment she had given the other. While she was doing this, Jill noticed that her pussy was wringing Pat's cock. And her clit was buzzing in time to Pat's fucking rhythm.
Dave let her keep this up for a while, but soon he couldn't take anymore. He pulled away from Jill's drooling sucking mouth, then directed his cock between her glistening pink lips. Jill lashed her tongue around Dave's invading cock stalk and hollowed her perfect, pretty cheeks as she applied suction. Her lips tightened around his prick until she sealed it tight and Dave stopped his wild thrusting to let her lick and suck his cock more freely. He even loosened his tight grip on her hair, though he still held her head crushed tightly between his massive hands.
Just make them cum, Jill thought desperately. Make them cum and maybe the terrible burning in her body would stop. She gobbled Dave's prick wildly. More thick gooey lines of spit and pre-cum linked his cock with her mouth when he pulled out, and sometimes Dave would gather the slime in his hand and then feed it to her. Jill's mind reeled with disgust, but her pussy spasmed more hotly every time she ate a mouthful. And she almost swooned with delight when Dave fucked his delicious cock back into her mouth. Jill flipped her hanging hips against Pat's raping cock and lathered Dave's filthy prick with her tongue. She prayed that she could make them cum before the burning in her pussy grew too great. Every fuckthrust of Pat's cock into her tiny pussy set off explosions of tingling, spreading fire. Soon Jill couldn't seem to stop herself from bucking her hips, helping Pat stuff her wet clenching hole.
"The little Northwest tramp is getting into it!" Dave husked hoarsely, his hips bucking uncontrollably now as her sloppy, hungry mouth teased his climax from him. "She's got a hot mouth, that's a fuckin' fact!" Dave gripped the sides of her face, violently punching his cock in and out, laughing at her sputters and coughs and gags. Her eyes were wild, her nostrils were flaring, and she was looking up at him pleading desperately for mercy. She looked up at him as her tongue and lips worked on his cock.
Jill swallowed quickly to keep her mouth clear of her spit and his pre-cum. He was leaking it quickly now, his cock drooling fat, pasty lines. It had a salty, weak taste that had made Jill want to throw up when she'd first tasted it. It didn't bother her now. In a strange way, she found herself wanting to taste more. She wondered what Dave's cum would taste like. Would it be thicker and creamier? Jill wanted to find out, even as she was shocked at the thought. Painfully, she reached up with one hand and cupped the big swinging sac of Dave's balls, tickling it with her long fingernails.
Jill heard Dave groan loudly a moment before his cock began to jerk in her mouth. She tried to reach her hand far enough to grab his cock, but the jock strap tied around her elbow pulled her up short. Then the first cupful of Dave's jism exploded into her mouth. Jill's hands dropped away and her eyes widened in panic as his thick, salty cream filled up her mouth and flowed down her throat in a solid sticky wave.
"Urrrmnngh! Mmmmmmmm!" With the second belch of cock cream into her mouth she was choking, and then Dave rammed his cock all the way down her throat and sprayed a wad straight down to her stomach.
Tears rose in Jill's eyes and she started to cough up the football player's heavy load. Jism drooled from her mouth and gushed from her nose as she spluttered. Dave throat-fucked her savagely as he poured his cream out, and soon Jill's face was smeared with gummy jism. She could hear the other boys laughing at her, calling her names, but they seemed to be yelling from a million miles away. She was too busy fighting for her life against Dave's choking cock and the wads of sperm that filled her throat and stomach and mouth. It was so creamy and tangy. Jill hadn't tasted anything quite like fresh hot fuck cream.
And then it happened. Her long shapely legs clamped around Pat's powerfully pistoning hips and her pussy spasmed around his stabbing cock. The fire that had been filling her stomach retreated to the tiny bud of her clit, and for the first time in Jill's sixteen years of life she felt the little nub of flesh come to life. It made her so hot, so tingly that her hips grinded against Pat's thick stabbing cock. She thrust her hips back against every bruising rush of his prick. Her pussy gushed a fresh wave of cream that dribbled over her flexing ass and trembling thighs.
"No. Noooooooo. Ummmmmmm!" Jill was cumming.
The heat inside her clit exploded, sending shards of buming embers roaring through every inch of her body. Jill screamed. Her body was on fire now. She felt as if the flames were going to destroy her.
"Yeehah!" Dave screamed as his cock leaped from her mouth, still spurting hot jism. He bucked his hips and drove his cock over Jill's gasping, flushed face, fountaining sticky slime all over her pretty features. "Swim in it, you sexy Northwest whore! We're fucking your ass into the ground now, and tomorrow night we'll fuck your old school twice as hard!"
"She's cumming!" Pat yelled. He'd held out long enough to make the bitch cum, but he was reaching the end of his control now. "The slutty little tramp's cumming in the middle of getting her cherry busted! What a fucking sleazebag!"
Jill thrashed between the two boys. Dave's cock was still drooling cum on her face and hair, and she couldn't seem to keep her hips from surging up to meet every brutal thrust of Pat's big cock. She was being raped in front of a mob of nasty, mean boys. She was getting her face drenched in dirty, filthy hot cum, and she was having the first orgasm of her life!
Jill bucked and twisted, her mouth open, her neck craned up as she tried to get another taste of Dave's delicious cock. Her hips flipped powerfully, taking Pat's cock to the root with every thrust. Her whole body was alive with tingling burning currents. The beautiful sixteen year old couldn't think, she could only feel her body coming apart at the seems. She screamed and wailed and babbled, her eyes shining as she experienced something more wild and wonderful and awful than anything she'd ever imagined.
This was an orgasm? It was so intense, so powerful that she wondered if she would survive it. Yet she didn't want it to ever stop.
Dave smiled down at the pretty girl's upturned face. She was crazy with lust, thrashing and writhing. Her dark hair was frosted with white streaks of his cum. One of her eyes was blinking shut because of a line or sperm that was dripping into it, and his cum was drooling in a small wave down her other cheek. Her face was red and wet with tears, and her lips were painted white with fuck slime. And the way she was twisting was so hot that his cock was still jerking out of control.
He wiped his cock clean on the side of her face, slapping his cock back and forth and then rubbing it across her skin until he left a red mark along with his drying cum. Then he gave her hair a final yank and stepped away.
Soon Jill's climax faded and the terrible shame returned. She sobbed and let her head fall back limply. She was horrified. She didn't want to see the lewd way her hips were bouncing up and down against Pat's fucking, didn't want to have to look at the jeering, lusting faces of the huge crowd of boys gathered around her.
Another boy grabbed her by her hair, and she had a second to see that it was Vic White, a safety on the varsity team, before he slapped her across the face with his cock.
"Open up," he told her, twisting her hair brutally in his strong hands. "You love cock and you'll get a good taste now!" Jill opened her wet cum stained lips, letting him slide his cock into her mouth without a fight. What did it matter now? She'd already sucked one cock and let its filthy jism run down her stomach and all over her face. She might as well suck them all now, all forty or fifty if they wanted. They'd already shamed and degraded her completely.
Vic's cock was filthy and hot. Jill's mouth watered and she began to lose control, sucking him as well as she had sucked Dave's thrusting cock. Vic groaned, bucking his hips more violently against her face. He gritted his teeth as her tongue worked his cock over. Pat was tearing at her fat tits again, pinching her nipples and pulling them up until he'd made thin, elongated cones of her plush titmeat. She tried to raise her body up to ease the tearing pain, but he just pulled her tits higher, then brought his hands crashing back down against her chest, driving her body down so fast that she thought the jock strap ties would rip her arms from her body. She squealed around the mouthful of cock.
Pat tore at her tits harder, knowing that he was on the brink of cumming. He slammed his cock into her with every ounce of strength he could muster, grinning as the luscious girl grunted and yelped with pain. He wanted to keep her cumming, wanted to push her to a mindblowing orgasm, wanted to destroy her and level her the way her fucking school's team always leveled his. Everybody knew that Northwest was filled with low class scum. It wasn't right that they beat Eastwood at the thing that mattered most. Well, he was going to fuck this scummy big titted Northwest bitch into the ground, fuck her so hard she'd walk funny for the next two weeks.
"Cunt!" he screamed, and he released her tortured tits to brutally slam his fist into her stomach. He was about to cum. Her pussy was so damned tight, so damned silky. "Cunt, whore, scum, bitch!" He used all the strength in his legs and hips to bludgeon his big cock into her tight little pussy. He gored her like he was a bull spearing his horn into a matador's soft, tender flesh.
"Aaaaaack! Ohh! Stop! Owww!" Jill yelped and cried, terrified that the awful fuck might hurt her. Her crotch burned and she cringed away, trying to relieve the pain she felt at the violent, painful rape. Jill muttered, wanting to plead with the sadistic boy. But the assault was so violent she could barely breathe, much less speak coherently. But her pussy was twitching, clenching, dripping sex juices.
Her cunt grabbed his cock tightly, and her hips rose back up to meet his fuck thrusts. He slammed his fist into her again, watching her sleek body writhe with the sudden pain. He felt her pussy clasp his cock like a vice. Then he was cumming, and he hit her again and again as he spurted his jism inside her tiny hot pussy, pounding his large fists into her flat tummy and tapering thighs and big bouncy tits. His cock jerked even harder as he heard her grunts and cries of agony.
Pat had never fucked a pussy as tight as Jill's before, never fucked one as wet and as hot. He'd never seen a body as sexy as this bitch's, or a face as pretty. Pat felt a sudden, overpowering need to degrade her, to destroy her body and mind until she was little more than the sleazy fucktoy he thought all Northwest girls should be.
His jism poured into her, mixing with her cunt cream and virgin blood and then sliding back out of the tiny mouth of her pussy. Pat fucked her harder, his ass a blur as he battered her little pussy with his big prick. When he'd first grabbed the buxom slut he'd thought he'd just fuck her, maybe let a couple of the others join in, just to put the stuck-up sexy bitch in her place.
Now he thought he might never let her go. He decided that everyone was going to get a chance at the gorgeous slut. He wanted to break Jill completely.
Jill writhed and sobbed as Pat beat her and creamed her. She couldn't believe how much cum he was shooting inside her, how her pussy was filled with burning boiling wetness and heat, and how these feelings seemed to rush through her whole body. She thought she was being filled up like a balloon with his creamy jism, that if he fired one more shot inside her, she'd explode. She hungrily, sloppily sucked Vic's cock without even noticing it, her tongue flicking along its underside, her cheeks hollowing as she applied pressure.
Suddenly Jill's buzzing clit exploded again and she lost control. Her flesh reddened and tremors coursed through her arms and legs. She was cumming again now, climaxing in hard, rushing waves, and she almost forgot the horror and shame of what was happening to her.
"Fuck me, you cunt!" Pat screamed, hitting her with his cock and his fists, almost out of his mind with the rage and lust he felt for the Northwest bitch. "Shake that tight ass, you slut! Shake it! Take every drop, you sleazy pig, take every drop of my cum!"
Vic groaned and began to unload in her mouth. Jill wailed, trying to swallow every hot tasty gooey drop, but soon thick streams of cum were trickling from both corners of her mouth. Her own orgasm had overtaken her, filling her body and mind with tingling heat. Her orgasm grew hotter as she ate the slimy cum. Jill had never imagined a boy's jism would taste so good, so rich and tangy. Her eyes rolled in her head as she slurped hot fuckcream and Pat fucked his sperm into her inexperienced pussy.
After a minute her climax began to fade, and soon more tears of shame and pain and humiliation began to trail down her face. She had cum, more than once. While these awful boys bound her and raped her virgin body, she had climaxed-climaxed like some kind of sleazy street whore. Jill cringed, wanting to die, bewildered at the obscene, perverted way she had responded to their abuse. And she was even more terrified because her clit was still buzzing, still tingling. And there were so many cruel lusting boys surrounding her, eager to fuck her into the dirt. The luscious innocent girl trembled, fear and terror and shame overwhelming her.
Jill tried to plead with the crowd of horny boys. "P-p-please. Stop. Stop. I'll never tell anyone what happened. Please let me go! I won't make trouble. Oh please, I promise! Just let me go now! Please!!"
"You stupid cunt!" Pat staggered back from Jill's spread legs and watched as the thick pinkish broth of their mixed sex juices and her virgin blood dripped from her twitching pussy. "You're a fucking bitch! I made you cum, you slut! I made you cum twice, bitch, and that was just the fucking start! We're gonna fuck the shit outa you!"
Vic stepped back from Jill's face and Pat stepped in, waving his blood-and-juice-soaked cock in her face. Jill knew what it was he wanted and she closed her mouth tight to keep him from sticking his cock inside. Pat smiled evilly down at her and scooped some of the blood off his cock. He rubbed the slimy mixture over her tightly pressed lips, staining them red with her own blood. Then he scooped off some more and wrote the word slut across the shuddering plain of her belly.
"Open up," he said to her, then turned to the other boys. "Look at that blood! It came out of her, put it back! We can't leave the gym messy for Coach Service. Do it!"
Crying and sobbing and shuddering, Jill opened her mouth. Her tongue and the lining of her mouth were sticky with a layer of cock cream. Her gorge was rising, but she fought it back and licked and slurped Pat's wet cock clean. Her wet pink tongue lathered over his long stained cock. She kept her eyes open, too, watching fearfully as the boys scrambled to wipe up her blood and mark her body with it.
Before they'd just streaked it on her skin, rubbed it over her satiny flesh to give her a coat of bright red. Now, though, they were writing, scrawling obscene words on her body. As she gagged on the coarse taste of her virgin blood and the juice of her pussy the boys covered her with the filthiest words they could think of.
"Hmmmmm," Pat said with a grin as Jill washed his filthy cock clean. The boys had run out of blood or cum and now they were sticking their fingers inside Jill's still-leaking pussy to get more ink. Jill whined and bucked her hips as they did, and the boys laughed at her.
"Let's see now. Slut-hey, somebody copied mine. Whore. Scumbag. Eastwood Sewer. Gutterslut, that's a new one. Fuck me. Cum sucker. Please dump here. Clint, did you write that?"
"Yeah," Clint said, plunging his fingers into Jill's battered pussy. When he pulled them out, they were wet with jism, but there wasn't any more blood. "Fuck, we used it all up."
"Then let's get on with the fucking," Pat said, then turned to one of the younger boys. "Run and get me a laundry marker."
"No no no," Jill wailed softly, burning with shame and dread and fear.
She was tied up with filthy jock straps, hanging from the parallel bars, her helpless pussy dripping jism, her mouth dripping too. She guessed that she must look like some kind of fucked out young whore.
Another boy stepped between her legs and started fucking his cock into her. Jill groaned in sudden pain at the rough intrusion of his cock. Now that her orgasm was over, all she felt was pain--and humiliation. He grabbed her hips and jerked her against him with every brutal thrust of his hips. Jill screamed, but her cries were muffled by the Pat's long thick cock. Other boys came at her now, one on each side, and Jill found her hands filled with throbbing, dripping cocks. Both of the boys closed their hands over hers and began the up-and-down movements on their cocks that they expected her to follow. When they removed their hands, Jill kept jerking them off. She'd already learned that if she didn't the boys would just force her, and she had the feeling that they could be even meaner than they'd shown her already.
She looked up at the cocks in her hands. The one on the left was smaller than any of the cocks she'd yet handled, almost a baby's cock. The one on her right was curved in the middle and was sprouting hair halfway up its veined shaft. Jill had never imagined that there could be such a variety of cocks. Jill groaned, her eyes widening with horror.
She was getting wet. With all the cocks rubbing against her, her body was responding again. Pussy cream filled her cunt and her hips started bucking against the boy driving his prick into her.
"The bitch is tight," the boy fucking her whined. He dug his fingers into her haunches so tightly that his fingernails broke her skin and she jerked with the pain. "She's skinning me alive. This bitch's cunt is tighter than most girl's assholes."
"You should know, Galvin," another boy shouted. "You go up the back door enough." Jill had a dim idea of what the boys were talking about, and she shivered with a new horror. Surely none of the boys would stick his cock up her ass!
She jerked the cocks in her hands fast and firmly, just as the boys had shown her. She ran her palms over the boys' cockheads and soon her palms glistened with the slick juice coursing back down their cock shafts. Both boys moaned with pleasure. She could feel their cocks jerking in her hands and felt a wonderful flash of power. She was the one bringing both of these boys to orgasm. She jerked them off even faster at the thought, and tickled their balls with her fingers, just as she had with Dave. The football player reaming her pussy screamed at her when he came. But instead of hitting her the way Pat had, he leaned over and squeezed one of her heaving tits like a tube of toothpaste, then bit down on the nipple, engorged with blood he'd forced from the rest of the meat.
Jill squealed around the thick, limp stalk of Pat's cock and tried to squirm away from the boy, but he just fucked and bit her harder, his groin bruising her tender pussy lips, his teeth tearing the silky flesh of her tit. Jill cried out as she began to cum again. Her hips flipped wildly against the boy fucking her, and she writhed her torso in pain as the boy bit her lush tits. "Fuck her," Pat urged. "Fuck the Northwest cunt into the dirt!"
Jill blushed a deep, burning red, climaxing like a tramp as the boy's cum boiled into her hurt pussy. She could feel it splashing up inside her and then drooling right back out, and she could see the superior, lustful gazes of the other boys as they watched the fat ropes of cum slide from her pussy and splatter against the gym floor. When the boy finally did pull out, he wiped his cock clean in her velvety dark cunt bush.
The third boy's cock felt like sandpaper rasping inside her tattered pussy, and Jill began to suck on Pat's cock like a pacifier to ease the grating pain. The boy fucking her right hand spurted cum in foot long geysers over her beautiful helpless body. As his orgasm tapered off, he drooled his cum into the cup of her palm until his cock squished with each thrust through her hand.
Pat watched Jill's face with a keen interest. He could see the lust and fear and disgust and sorrow that crossed her pretty features when the kid sprayed his cum all over her body. Now he could see her face crease with pain as Casey fucked her reamed out pussy.
"I can't wait," Clint said, and vaulted over one of the bars to straddle Jill's tummy. "I'm going to fuck this dirty slut's big bouncy tits!"
"All right, Clint," Pat said, smiling with approval. He flipped his hips back and forth, feeling the suction of Jill's mouth. "Fuck her as much as you can guys, we've only got all night!"
"No! Oh no! No no no!!" Jill cried out at Pat's words. All night! How could she survive a night of this horror? Even now she felt like her arms were being pulled from her sockets by the added weight of Clint's ass on her chest. She looked down with pain-filled eyes at the narrow length of his cock as he crammed her large tits together around it. The feeling was so strange, all her sensitive titflesh rubbed against the large meaty hot cock. Jill had never even imagined that boys fucked girls' tits.
Her large tits were sensitive. Clint's cock seemed to heat up her titmeat. His hard hot cock was leaking pre-cum all over the meat of her tits, and the feeling was driving her wild. Jill's eyes gleamed. She whimpered with the pain of his weight on her chest and the wrenching pain in her arms and legs, but she was urging her titmeat against his cock, biting her lip, obsessed with the pleasure his titfucking was giving her. The thought that a boy could fuck himself to orgasm on her fat creamy tits was turning her on. She was behaving like a cheap hooker. She was so humiliated she wanted to die, but she couldn't help herself.
The other boy she'd been jerking off came over that arm and she watched with an odd, frightened, dazed expression as his orgasm left streamers of white jism rolling down the slender tanned length of her arm. The new boy in her pussy came too, filling her pussy with a fresh batch of cock cream. The new jism burned her like liquid fire and she twisted and contracted her pussy in a wild effort to expel the gooey burning fluid. They were tearing her pussy apart, she thought frantically. And she was about to have another orgasm.
"Open wide!!" Pat said as another boy jammed his cock into her sore sodden pussy. Pat levered her lips wide with his fingers and pulled his cock back until his fat prick head was an inch away from her trembling lips. "Going to give you something to drink. It's better than water, prom queen. It'll make you feel better!"
Jill realized what he was going to happen a moment before he started, but she couldn't believe he would actually do it. And then the hot piss filled her forced-open mouth, and Jill screamed in panic and shock as a burning stream of yellow fluid exploded into her mouth. Jill thrashed in shock and horror, wished she was dead. And the awful humiliation of being pissed on, of being shown that she was nothing more than a toilet to these boys, did something to the helpless voluptuous young girl. It made her clit buzz. Her pussy exploded juice down her thighs and she began to cum! Jill screamed and whimpered, babbled wildly, but she kept her mouth open and started guzzling the filthy acrid yellow fluid. Her eyes were wild and she climaxed more intensely than ever before, climaxed as the boys soiled her for the rest of her life, fouling her lovely curvy little body, letting her know that she was a toilet to them, just a sewer.
"Oh hell!" Clint cried, his eyes wild with excitement. His cock began to spurt cum between Jill's large tits, his cum flying up to hit her face and draw lines of gooey white over her heaving chest and swan-like throat. "Pat, you're too fucking wild! You'll do anything, won't you?!"
The crowd of athletes howled and screamed. Their laughter and the terrible names they called her made Jill want to die.
"Look! She's cumming! She's drinking Pat's piss!"
"She's a fucking toilet! Yeah!"
"What a sleazy Northwest cunt! Holy shit!"
"Yeah! That's just what she is! Drink some piss, Jill," Pat said, holding her mouth open with one hand, aiming his cock with the other. "Drink it, you fucking slut! It's all you're going to get to drink from now on!"
The acidic taste of the piss made Jill want to throw up, but Dave stepped in to squeeze her nose shut, and soon she was gulping it down, coughing as she tried to breathe. The piss was burning her mouth and throat, and the awful sour taste overwhelmed her senses. Tears ran down her cheeks as she endured this new humiliation. Her head was swimming with her climax, even as part of her shook with revulsion at the idea that Pat would piss on her and that she would orgasm as she drank it!
Clint covered her throat and chin with his cum, only to have it washed away by the rushing river of Pat's piss. The new boy in her pussy shot off too, his cum squirting out of her pussy almost as quickly as he fired it in. Her pussy was sodden now, flooded with male cream. Then with piss!
The boy was pissing in her pussy! Jill wailed with despair and lust, still cumming. She bucked and twisted her hips sensually, the climax burning and biting and tearing its way through her and making her body thrash so hotly that a couple of boys shot their loads on the floor as they watched.
Now Clint was pissing too, drenching the mountains of her lush tits with acrid yellow liquid filth. Jill's body was twisting out of control as she thrashed and struggled her way through another orgasm. Her eyes gleamed with demented energy as she guzzled piss and got drenched with it. Everywhere the piss hit her set off sparks that made her climax more intense.
By the time that Pat had emptied the last of his piss into Jill's mouth, Clint and the boy fucking her pussy had finished showering her with their urine. The stench was awful, so bad Jill shuddered. She didn't think she'd ever clean away the smell, or forget the completely degrading way she had climaxed. The boys were right about her. She was a toilet. The helpless young girl felt as if her world was ending. How could she ever recover from the awful things the boys were doing to her? Or forget the way she had responded to the torment? The younger boy had come back with the laundry marker. Pat nodded to the boy as he took it.
Jill watched, crying now, her mouth filled with the taste of piss, her nose filled with the stench. She watched another boy step up between her legs. The pain that tore through her when he fucked his cock in almost made her pass out.
"Hold those hot tits steady," Pat said to Clint, who was wiping his cock clean on the satiny pillows of flesh. He smiled at the gorgeous young girl. "We know how hard it is on a new girl at school. Let me do something that'll let you know you're welcome here!"
Jill caught her breath as he leaned forward with the red marker. She knew that she'd have to wear whatever Pat wrote on her for at least a few days.
"All right, Pat!" Clint laughed. The other boys began cheering wildly. "You're right too. That's just what this big titted slut is, now!"
Jill had thought she couldn't feel any new shame, but now she did. Across her big tits Pat had written: Property of the Eastwood Stallions. She was dripping with hot acrid piss from three boys. Jill just wanted to die.
Chapter Four
Coach Service couldn't believe what he was seeing in the darkened gym. Both his varsity and junior varsity football team, all fifty of his athletes, were standing in a mob around a girl who was tied to the parallel bars.
Taking a few steps into the gym, he got an even better look at what was happening, and his disbelief grew. One of his starting tackles was driving his cock into the girl's pussy while a kickoff return man was soaking his prick inside the bound girl's mouth. A younger player was standing by her side and forcing the girl to jack off his hairless cock with her bound left hand.
Coach Service didn't say anything as he walked toward the mob of boys. He grimaced as he drew closer and saw that his players had scrawled words like whore and cum on the girl's body. He wondered which one of the girls it was, knowing that several of the girls here were daughters of the most important men and women on the school board.
But he smiled, his cock hardening in his pants when he saw that it was Jill Winters. Coach Service felt a strange flush of pride and lust fill him when he saw that it was the juicy, luscious Northwest transfer student his boys had grabbed.
The tackle who'd been fucking Jill was spurting his cum into her swampy pussy. Then, he grunted and Coach watched the boy pull his cock from her pussy, then spray piss onto her belly and against her lovely thighs. And the boy she'd been sucking fired salvo after salvo of white slime into her mouth and face, already stained with yellowish white shots of jism. Then he too exploded hot stinking piss into her sputtering, gasping face. Urine wet her features, drenched her long hair.
"Oh, shit!" one of the boys muttered. "It's Coach Service!" The tackle who'd been fucking Jill was still spurting piss. The younger boy she'd been beating off jumped away, though, yanking his throbbing young cock out of her hand. And the boy she'd been sucking off, who'd just fired his cum and piss into her face, leaped back.
Coach Service felt his cock grow harder in his gym shorts as he saw the cum and piss trail across the transfer student's cheek, bounce off her pert little nose, and slide into her open mouth. He got hotter when he saw the way the girl was cumming herself, gobbling up the cum and the piss, bucking her hips.
Coach almost came when he saw the large pool of jism and piss that had gathered beneath the girl's pussy and the lines of silvery, dried cum that soiled her hands and arms and body. The boy fucking her pussy finally pulled away, looking sick with fear. Service saw Jill's tiny pussy, its little lips pulled back, red and swollen, its silky dark hair matted with cum and piss. He almost shot his load in his pants. The Northwest bitch was the sexiest big titted little high school slut he had ever seen.
"C-Coach Service," Pat said, a faint smile on his face but more than a trace of fear in his eyes. "She asked us to do this. She said it was the only way she felt like she'd get accepted by-"
"Shut up, Pat!" Coach Service said simply, brushing by the boy. "I'm not in the mood to listen to your shit right now."
Jill looked up with bleary eyes, pain and lust cascading through her mind, making it difficult for her to recognize that the end of her abuse might have arrived with this man. She tried to focus on the new man in the room, but her vision was obscured by the thick glaze of cum. It had all but glued her eyelids together and clogged her lips and nostrils and mouth. Jill swallowed and gasped as a large, thick clot of sticky sperm slid down her throat. But there was still a lot of jism in her mouth, and it drooled out of her mouth in heavy sticky slime-trails. Jill was a mess.
Her features were drenched with foul smelling piss, too. It was drying on her tits, her face, her tummy, and thighs. There was a puddle of piss and cum under her body.
Now Jill saw that it was the football coach who had discovered them. Her cheeks burned crimson with shame.
Coach Service watched the flush of shame spread across the teenager's lovely, soiled face, and he felt his cock straining powerfully against the tight sling of his jock strap. She was a beautiful and shapely little bitch, so young and innocent and sexy, with a body that made him want to throw her over his desk and fill her up with cum. Service realized this girl might be just what he needed to help him finally beat that fucking Coach Schmutz and his Northwest Raiders.
He walked up until he stood between her lithe outstretched legs.
"How many of these boys fucked you," he asked. It was hard to keep his hands off his cock. It throbbed powerfully in his shorts.
"I-I don't know," Jill whimpered, unable to meet his eyes from the humiliation she was feeling. She imagined how awful she must look to him, her body dripping with cum and piss, with ink tracing dirty words on her flesh.
"Twenty-four guys fucked her," Pat said after a moment. He pointed to the silky skin of her right hip, where twenty-four little marks had been made with the marker. Then he pointed to her right shoulder, where fifteen marks had been made. Jill had forgotten about those, even though she'd cried and cum when Pat first came up with the idea to mark her for every boy who blew his jism inside her.
"Fifteen guys in her mouth. Of course that doesn't include the two guys who were on her when you came in, Coach. And most of those guys pissed on her, too."
"You do that for the court records, Pat?" He pulled the knots loose on first one of Jill's legs, then the other.
Jill fell heavily when her legs were freed. Pain flared back through her legs in a white hot flow as the blood began to move again. She could see that the boys all looked frightened now. Her sexy, bouncy ass swayed just inches above the floor now that she hung only by her wrists, and one of her feet trailed through the pool of cum and piss that had gathered on the floor beneath her ass. She wished that Coach Service would hurry up and untie her arms.
She gasped with surprise when the coach slapped her ass viciously with his palm. Jill shrieked with surprise and pain. Her body twisted painfully and she squirmed helplessly. Her expression turned to one of horror when she felt his hands on her hips, pulling her against his muscular body. Coach Service got to his knees behind Jill. She felt his cock press against the crack of her asshole. She felt his cockhead press against the tiny bud of her asshole. She tried to struggle then, but it was far too late.
"It's lucky for you little dummies that you left her asshole virgin for me!" Coach Service said, letting the smile that had been fighting its way out finally spread across his broad face. "If you hadn't it would have been extra laps for the whole fucking lot of you."
"No! No, please, C-Coach Service!" Jill begged, fresh tears springing to her eyes. In the mirror facing her, she saw him pull down his shorts and jock strap, fully revealing his large thick cock, the head pulsing and red. "I won't tell, I swear I won't tell, if you let me go now, oh please! I promise!!"
"Shut up!" Coach Service growled, then stuck two fingers and his thumb into Jill's cum and piss drenched, swampy pussy. He found her pussy sopping wet with foul, gooey yellowish cream. He tucked a finger on either side of her clit, then pinched it with all his strength. Jill squealed and bucked her hips frantically, then cried out as he twisted her clit.
"The most important ingredient on a team of mine is discipline, and you're going to have to learn that, tramp. Now your begging is one offense. After I fuck your tight little asshole you'll be punished for that! Leaking all that jism and piss on the new hardwood floor is another offense, and you'll be punished for that too. And then I'm going to punish you a little more for being a stuck up, big titted, slutty Northwest prom queen and taking my boys' minds off the game tomorrow!"
Jill whooped, her screams tumbling out of her mouth one after another. She'd never felt pain like she was feeling it now. He was tearing her clit out, and pulling her whole pussy out by the terrible grip of his thumb and fingers on her. She threw her head back and forth, her long dark hair flying about her face. She jerked her arms helplessly against their jock strap ties, kicked her legs, and bucked her hips insanely under the football coach's torture.
Coach Service pulled his hands out of Jill's pussy and then spread the piss and cum and pussy cream that stained his fingers over the hardened length of his prick. He smiled dreamily at the flexing cheeks of Jill's ass. Her ass was absolutely perfect--two beautiful globes of silky, creamy teenage flesh. And her tiny asshole, smaller by far than her pussy, winked out at him from between her spread ass cheeks, just begging to be fucked.
"Now watch this, boys," Coach Service said carefully, looking around at the football players who surrounded him. "When I do this we're all in this together, because I believe in standing up for my men, and I can understand you hating this titsy Northwest slut. She's been teasing you with those long legs and shaking her fat tits and bouncy ass around this school for weeks now, and it's only fair that you teach her a lesson about that shit. But tomorrow we're going to have to have one-hundred-and-fifty percent effort against this slut's old school. I want you to hit them as hard as I hit this slut's shithole right now."
Jill squealed like a stuck hog when Service's huge cock banged against her tight little asshole. She squirmed frantically as he leaned his weight against her beautiful virgin ass, but the jock straps around her wrists kept her from moving far, and so did his powerful grip on her hips. He used one of his powerful hands to spread her taut ass cheeks far apart, and he fucked forward with all the strength of his athlete's thighs and ass.
"Nooooo!! No, Coach, no!!!" the young girl whined insanely, lights flashing in front of her eyes. It was as though the pain he'd been causing in her pussy had been transferred back to her ass without pause. It felt as though her asshole was being torn apart. "Please, Coach, I'll be a good girl. I won't be stuck-up. I won't be a bitch. I'll cheer for your team! Please, Coach, please! Aeeighhh! Oh shit, it hurts!! It hurts so bad!!"
Coach Service laughed with his boys as the sexy teenage slut begged him for mercy. He loved hearing her beg, and he drove his long thick cock even harder into her rectum, spurred on by her pain and degradation.
His large tennis-ball-sized cockhead pressed against her tiny incredibly tight opening. The little hole was very small compared to his large prickhead, but with every thrust more and more of it was wedging open the flexing opening of the young girl's virgin ass. He lunged forward again and watched the whole fat plum sized head of his cock punch into her tiny asshole.
Jill gave a strangled, high pitched screech and jerked violently. It was like a knife was being plunged into her ass. And there was more to come. Jill began to shiver uncontrollably, her eyes rolling up in her head, her tiny hands clenching tight. She shook her head, trying to pretend she was somewhere else. The agony in her slowly tearing asshole prevented her from any escape.
Coach Service leaned over her and drove the rest of his cock home. He bit her ear as he fucked, then grasped her big tits, gouging them with his powerful hands. She thrashed against him, and his cock jerked as he fucked it inside her.
Jill screamed as she felt her asshole split along its seams. She began to shake, realizing that the coach had driven his cock inside her tiny, helpless, virgin ass. She could feel the huge long hot slab of meat, deep inside her. She could feel it throbbing and jerking inside her, pushing against the walls of her bowels. Jill gasped, not able to get enough air with the monstrous cock plunged into her rectum. She looked at his face in the mirror, unable to believe the lust and cruelty in his face or the pain in her bound body. She groaned with the pain in her lush tits as he dug his fingers into the plush meat. Dave leaned over and stuffed his filthy, stained jock strap into her mouth to muffle her screams, but even then her wails were clear to everyone in the gym.
"Pull that out of her mouth, Dave!!" Coach Service pulled his cock out and Jill felt like she was shitting out the biggest thickest turd she'd ever imagined. But then something more terrible happened. Coach stabbed his thick cock balls deep into her virgin asshole.
"Aeiiiigggh!" Jill screamed, and she began wheezing loudly. She couldn't breathe. Nothing she did seemed to get her the oxygen she needed. The boys laughed at her distress, laughed at the desperate, pitiful sound of her panting and squealing for breath as the coach tore her ass open. Dave pulled the dirty jock strap from her mouth. It was already soaked with her spit and chewed up from the agonized biting she had given it.
The beautiful sixteen year old had never felt pain like she was feeling now. Every shove of his cock deep inside her bloated rectum was making her squirm with agony. Even when Pat had broken open her cherry she'd felt nothing like this.
"Please, Coach, please, Coach, please, Coach! Oh, God, it hurts! Please!" she muttered weakly, tears running down her pretty, cum soiled face. She hitched and bucked as he slammed into her again.
"Ask me for another," Coach Service said as he pounded his cock back into her again. He liked the way her ass cheeks bounced when his groin pounded against them. And he loved how the wrinkled, tom opening of her rectum was pulled out of her body when he backed his long cock out of her. He bucked his hips, brutally jamming his prick back into the bleeding hole, thrilled at the tremors across her full asscheeks. He started slapping her full, creamy moons so they would bounce some more. "Say Coach Service, please fuck me again."
Jill was out of her mind with pain and humiliation and terror. He was killing her, ripping her tiny rectum to pieces, stabbing hot meat into her again and again, and now he was beating her ass, and he wanted her to beg him! He wanted her to beg him to fuck her ass! She wouldn't do it, and nothing they did to her would make her.
Coach Service fucked her harder and slammed his palms against the silky round humps of her ass. They were stained bright red with his handprints now, and he was aiming his blows more carefully so he could cover every inch of her ass in beautiful red welts. He watched her asshole clamp so tightly around his cock stalk that it stretched obscenely from her body. Blood striped the length of his long stiff prick. When he pounded back into her ass he pushed her crinkled ass mouth up inside her, so deep it vanished completely from view.
"Beg him!" Pat said, and he ducked and knelt in front of Jill's body. She felt him loop one leg around one of hers, but she couldn't believe what she suspected he might do. "Beg him, bitch! Tramp! You know what to say! Come on, you know you were born for this stuff!"
Jill's mind tumbled away from her. This was insane and impossible, but Pat looped his other leg up and around her and then heaved his body at hers, grabbing her large, fleshy, tanned tits. She screamed as her body was pulled lower, her arms tugged painfully hard. Then she felt Pat stab his long fat cock into the already beaten, savaged pouch of her pussy. Pat's weight was hanging on hers and the jock straps dug so deeply into her wrists that in places they vanished into her flesh. His hand grips on her big tits were tearing cruel lines of red through the soft ample flesh. And the violent intrusions of his cock beside that of Coach Service's made her body ignite with pain.
"P-p-please, Coach Service, f-fuck me again!" she blathered, only half-mouthing the words, unable to make her mouth work right with all the pain that was flooding her body. "Please, please, please, Coach, fuck me again!"
They were both fucking her hard enough already, battering her from one side to the other, making her sway dangerously on the jockstraps. First one cock and then the other would plow up inside her, hammering the twin holes of her groin until she thought they'd torn down the wall that separated them. Her crotch was on fire, and the flames were coming from the white-hot pokers searing her pussy and shithole. The flames were scorching her insides. They were killing her with their cocks, punishing her by fucking her, using her as a dumping ground for their hatred of her old school. Jill felt the tortured muscles of her arms and shoulders begin to tear the added weight of Pat hanging on her.
Coach Service was sweating on Jill's body, and he bit his lip to try to keep from blowing his cum up her tightly squirming asshole. It was no use. Her rectum was too tight and too velvety for him to hold back. He blasted his cum up the narrow, straining passage, pounding his hands down on her ass with every jerk of his cock in her tormented asshole.
"You bitch!" he screamed, slapping her ass so hard that the impacts sounded like gunshots. "You're making me cum, you hot assed big titted tramp! You're making me cream your tight little ass!"
"Oh fuck!" Pat dropped down from her body, his cock still long and hard and dripping with the juices of her pussy and his own precum. He stood up by her pretty face and began wiping his dirty cock clean against her gasping lips. "I'm going to save this load, you Northwest fucktramp!"
"Noooooo!!" Jill screamed, her eyes rolling back in her head. She opened her mouth, parted her lush sweet lips and clamped her hungry mouth tightly over Pat's cock. She took him into her mouth, sucking his cock as hard as she could. Pat yelped and slammed his fist on her head, but it was too late. Her mouth was so hot and wet, and the feel of her tongue licking on his meaty cock was so incredible that he lost control. His cock spurted a solid wave of cum into her mouth.
Jill moaned, sucking Pat's cum from his balls. The pain had become too much for her. The terrible enema feeling of all of Coach Service's hot jism blasting deep into her rectum had sent her over the edge. "Cum, oh God, cum! Give me your dirty cum, let me eat your dirty cum!!"
"Holy shit!" one boy said, while the others were jumping up and down and yelling, calling the curvy, helpless young girl terrible names. Jill didn't hear the boys, though. She was lost in her own world, taking cum in her ass and mouth, feeling as if a furnace had been stoked in her body. The heat was gaining in intensity and she couldn't breathe. "Yaaaaaaaah! Ohhhhhhh! Yes yes yes yes yes yes oh my God! Yesssss!"
Jill twisted against the jerking cock in her asshole and swallowed the heavy, rhythmic gushes of Pat's tasty jism. Every burst of the coach's cum in her asshole seemed to set her whole body twitching and trembling. She gyrated her hips in tight circles, wringing the coach's bludgeoning cock tightly, drawing more cum out of him. And the relief of not having Pat's body hanging on her brought waves of pleasure cascading through her lithe young body. She shuddered as an intense orgasm tore through her. She bucked and twisted, groaning and mewling like an animal, slurping Pat's cock hungrily and bucking her tom asshole back against Coach Service, taking every brutal tearing plunge he gave her.
It was a couple of minutes before the sex-crazed girl quieted down. She fell limply against her jock strap bonds and let the last of Pat's thick cock cream slide back out of her mouth and over her already stained features. She felt so exhausted. She wanted to eat and swallow more cum, but she didn't even have the energy. She hung by her wrists, her knees not touching the floor, her feet trailing behind her, cum and blood dripping from her asshole. Coach Service pulled his cock out of her tightly clasping rectum. He wiped his cock clean in her lustrous hair and stepped back.
Jill felt like dying. Her asshole had been tom open and she had cum. Her asshole felt hollowed out, and it burned with the pain. Jill hung her head. That was it. She didn't think she could take anymore. But when she lifted her head and saw the line of boys gathering behind her, she screamed, begging and pleading as she never had before. Long tears dropped from her eyes and she wailed with despair when she glanced behind her to see if the image in the mirror was real. She saw a line of twenty-eight boys waiting for turns at fucking her reamed out asshole.
A boy knelt behind her and forced his cock into her sore throbbing asshole. Jill tried to plead, but the lust and the agony that rumbled through her garbled the young girl's words. There was no way her asshole could escape being ruined and destroyed by the procession of stiff dripping cocks!
This boy was a defensive end and he was much more powerful than Coach Service. He dug his knees even more cruelly into the backs of her legs as he fucked his cock inside her. The long, lean muscles in Jill's silky legs stood out like steel cords, almost vibrating with the terrible strain of taking the hellish assfuck. This boy brutally abused her large creamy tits, too, and Jill gasped, her eyes wild with panic and fear. She squirmed her upper torso like a snake, trying to use the muscles in her stomach and sides to escape. She tugged on the jock straps imprisoning her wrists, but she couldn't free herself. And the pressure of the fucking pulled her down, making the straps gouge her wrists so deeply that they were bleeding. Jill moaned pitifully as she saw herself in a blur in the mirror. She was on the road to another climax while a boy was brutalizing her ass, fucking it so hard that it felt as if he was scooping sizzling lava into her savaged rectum. Many more boys were waiting to take turns shoving their cocks up her vulnerable ass.
The boy screamed happily as he spurted his cum up her clasping asshole. He bit Jill's shoulders, and let his slobber dribble down her neck. He bit down so hard on the back of her neck that the helplessly writhing young girl screeched with pain. He kept biting, tasting her sweat and her blood, turned on by her sudden, violent thrashing against his large body. He fired blast after blast of jism inside her shitter, filling up her stomach with creamy, salty warmth. Then he rubbed his cock clean on her before he stepped back to give the next boy in line a turn.
"No! No more! Oh, please, please, please! I can't take anymore! No, please! Please! Stop hurting me like this!!" the enslaved young girl whimpered as yet another boy buried his cock to the hilt in her asshole. She twisted desperately to pull her raw asshole off his cock, but she was so weak and he was so strong that she didn't have a chance. "M...my pussy, please fuck my pussy! Fuck my pussy, please! I can't stand any more, please! Please!"
The boy just laughed and began thrusting as hard as he could, bringing more blatherings and groans from the tormented buxom prom queen. The pain was so awful Jill's head was spinning.
When the boy came, his cum burned into the torn flesh of her shitchute. Jill screamed with the burning agony as the boy pissed up her ass! The salty wet waste shot deep into her, sinking into the wounds made by the assfucking torment. Jill wiggled and cried and the boys began cheering. Her insides were being drenched with hot urine, and the buming pain was awful.
A boy named Cyrus got Jill screaming again. He jammed his cock up her sloppy shit hole and began fucking, but then he put his arms around her neck and leaned all of his two hundred and ten pounds on her shoulders as he fucked her ass like he was a battering ram. Jill grunted with the brutal thrusts up her rectum, but she screamed as his weight yanked her down, almost jerking her arms out of their sockets. The luscious gangbanged young girl keened with agony, her head shaking from side to side, as if she couldn't believe they would be this cruel. She twisted her torso, tried to buck her hips away from the hellishly violent anal fuck, but she couldn't escape the boy.
Cyrus laughed and fucked wildly. He had never fucked a girl in the ass before, and he'd never fucked a girl as beautiful and sexy as Jill. The fact that she was from their worst rival school made him want to hurt her as much as he could. He slammed his thick nine inch cock up into her, then gyrated his hips, trying to tear her sphincter as wide as possible. He looked up and grinned when he saw the blood trickling from her wrists. He bit her ear, his cock jerking at her cries and at her pitiful struggling against his body. He pulled his cock out only a couple or three inches, then powered it back in, almost cumming when Jill's whole body convulsed as if he was electrocuting her.
Jill's eyes closed as the pain overtook her, and before she knew it a sigh escaped her mouth and she came, her body rippling against Cyrus's rough sweaty frame. She licked her lips, grunting in pain and ecstasy when Cyrus bit down harder on her ear and fucked his cock into her once more. Terrible shooting tearing pain ripped through her asshole and exploded into her tummy. Jill felt as if she was being torched from the inside out. Her assmuscles clenched against her will and the tearing pain was three times worse. And her orgasm grew more intense.
Cyrus kept up the violent ass fuck, and Jill swayed on her bonds, the stretching rending pain in her arms, shoulders and wrists, the burning scorching fiery iron of Cyrus's cock searing her asshole and bowels ravaging her mind as well as her body. She swayed and groaned, grunted and mumbled, climaxing again and again. Soon Cyrus came and got a new response from Jill when he began pissing. She thrashed and bucked like a woman possessed, climaxing even more wildly at the hot piss enema. Before she was done shaking another boy had his cock in her ass.
Jill was in a world of hideous pain, sure her insides were being cooked by hot cock, burning jism and foul piss. She was absolutely certain the boys were assfucking her to death. The helplessly struggling, shapely Northwest girl pleaded with the cruel young football players, but her voice was almost inaudible. She couldn't stop begging them to spare her asshole. Each cock seared like a red hot iron poker. She couldn't help but bleat and whine, writhe and twist in desperate agony. Her asshole was just a mass of flaming, burning agony now. Still, she climaxed with the awful fucking, but the pain just grew and grew, engulfing her whole crotch area. Jill's crotch throbbed and burned and she was sure that at any moment the agonizing assfucking would tear her asshole apart. And every boy hit her in the length of her back or the back of her head. They all bit at her shoulders or the sides of her neck, wanting to add marks and bruises to the ones already there. Each of their cocks added more searing pain to her Jill's torn asshole. And just about every boy degraded her even further by using her damaged, stretched asshole as a toilet, pissing pints and pints of steaming yellow waste into the hole.
The piss shot very far and deep into her bowels, burning the tissues with heat, searing the flesh of her reculm. The once tiny, defenseless hole was raw and bruised and red from the vicious anal train.
"Neeh! Hee! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Jill squealed with each brutal, ass-ripping fuckstroke the boys gave her.
One boy grabbed her throat and began choking her as he brutally drove his cock into her ass, smashing her hips forward, causing her arms to be pulled brutally by the straps connecting her to the parallel bars. Jill gagged and sputtered, gasping for breath. Her eyes began to bug out and she grunted with the powerful bone crushing thrusts of his thick rod into her sore pain-drenched rectum. The helpless girl began to wheeze again and that brought a new burst of laughter from the cruel sadistic boys.
The boy began slowing down his vicious fucking. He prepared for each thrust, then powered his cock in as hard as possible, trying to give her a fuck she'd never forget. He went at her from a different angle with each stroke, and tightened his grip on her throat.
Jill's mouth opened; her eyes were wild with panic and terror. She tried to speak, tried to cry, tried to plead, but she couldn't get any sound out. Dark spots danced before her eyes. Her arm muscles stretched to the breaking point. Explosions of pain greeted her with each ass-tearing buck of the boy's hips as his cock was driven violently deep into her. Drool leaked from Jill's hanging mouth as her eyes closed and her head dropped. She was dying from lack of oxygen and from the devastation of her body.
The boy screamed and clamped even more tightly on her throat. He forced his cock to the hilt inside her ass, holding it there, bucking his hips forward until he thought he'd snap her arms off. Her hips were jammed painfully forward, her legs trailing behind her. He groaned and began shooting his burning cum into the torn flesh of her ass chute.
Jill's body flushed, and she trembled like a spastic as she took his cum and began to climax herself. She wheezed pitifully, mumbling to herself as her clit buzzed out of control. Her pussy leaked more juice on the floor as she orgasmed. The fever of her climax swept through her, leaving her more dazed than ever. She tried to scream as the boy grunted, then shot a huge stream of piss into her rectum. Jill shook violently, but the boy held her tightly, allowing his yellow filth to fill her up. Jill groaned, feeling the foul stuff soak her insides.
The boy pulled out and another got to his knees and fucked his fat cock into her ruined asshole. Piss squirted out around his cock, but the boy didn't mind at all. He knew he was going to be adding his own urine to the load inside the sleazy Northwest slut.
Jill was still shuddering and writhing, coming down from another hellish orgasm.
A croak came from the shapely, hanging girl.
The boy stabbing his cock into Jill's ruined gaping sphincter couldn't believe what a slut she was. Jill was cumming while they gangraped her, while boy after boy bulled his cock into her ruined shithole. She was the sluttiest tramp he'd ever seen, and he wanted to make sure she remembered him and understood what he thought of her. He slammed his fist into her stomach to get more of a response from her. She groaned and would have doubled over were it not for the ropes securing her arms to the parallel bars. The boy clucked with satisfaction and began fucking her, using fast strokes that sent more searing agony into her ass and prevented her from any relief. Jill began to cry again, but there would be no relief. Each of the boys wanted to assfuck the sexy bitch.
They each wanted to see her scream and cum as they shot their jism and piss into her. The boy who was assfucking her shot his cum, then pissed up her hole. He laughed, brutally beating her stomach with his fist as she thrashed, cumming again. Jill shrieked and cried as he beat her and sprayed his piss into her bowels, setting off more explosions of burning pain and cramps, as if her bowels were being twisted into knots. She could feel the piss sloshing inside her, and the horrible cramps sparked through her as he punched her. But she was still cumming, still thrashing, her clit still buzzing. The boy finally stopped and pulled out, grinning as a stream of piss and cum shot out of her. Another boy mounted her. And another. And another. And another. It went on and on, and as it did, Jill's delicate mind became more and more unhinged.
Her tummy began to swell as more piss was shot into her. Her rectum was so full of piss and cum that pints of it spurted out when a new boy slammed his cock into her. The sludge coated the backs of her thighs and dripped heavily to the gym floor. Jill was shitting out a thick, slimy disgusting smelling puddle, a big pond of dirty jism and piss from her savaged asshole.
Some boys had small cocks, but they fucked her with all the strength in their bodies, jamming their cocks up inside her as deeply as they could. Other boys had big cocks and when they fucked inside her, it was as if they were trying to tear her asshole and rectum open. They'd shift and wiggle their hips, trying to split her asshole as wide as they could. Some boys fucked her with a rapid, staccato rhythm, while others fucked as if their cock was a battering ram or a jackhammer. They all laughed and sneered as their brutal assfucks made Jill scream and convulse and struggle hopelessly against her bonds. They all laughed and grinned, hitting her or choking her or brutally abusing her heavy tits as they spurted cum, then sprayed hot steaming piss, into her over-worked shithole.
The piss sloshed heavily inside the tormented schoolgirl, making her feel drunk. The piss would shift to one side in a single wave and the cramps that caused made the young girl wish she were dead. And she had so much piss inside her that she felt as if she could taste it, taste the hot liquid waste and the burning fuck cream as well. The cramps didn't go away now. They would erupt in her abdomen and she yelped and groaned, her body jerking with the terrible pain. The agony just increased in intensity as the boys fucked. One cramp would fade, only to be replaced by others.
In her pain-drenched, lust-soaked state, Jill thought about how she would explain reacting like this, what she would say if she were ever able to talk to the police or the principal or her parents. The humiliation she was feeling was awful, but it was just another facet of the degrading, masochistic pleasures that were drenching her mind and body. She knew she couldn't ever tell anyone what the boys had done. That would only reveal what a sleazy disgusting slut she was. It would only reveal how much she deserved the torture she was getting. Jill wondered if any girl had ever had so much piss and cum shot into her asshole. She wondered if she were being poisoned by all the waste. The stench of piss and sweat and cum was terrible, but she was still experiencing wild orgasms! That realization threatened to drive the humbled, gangraped, tortured young girl crazy. She was in a strange hideous world of vicious boys and horrible, demeaning, perverted sex. And she was experiencing the worst agony and most intense ecstasy at the exact same moment.
That was what horrified the innocent young woman, what humiliated her the most. The pain of the anal gangbang against her vulnerable body was incredible. She was sure she wouldn't survive, but she was climaxing almost constantly. Jill groaned, delirious with pain and lust. Even having her asshole fucked to ribbons was giving her intense pleasure. She couldn't imagine a worse debauchery.
Pat watched, his cock still hard and dripping fuck-lube. When an athlete would finish assfucking the submissive prom queen, boys laughed at her gaping, dripping asshole, so wide open the boys joked that they might be able to fit a fist inside. Coach Service's face was alight with excitement and satisfaction. He watched the gangraped and tortured teenager sway slowly in her bonds, a thick line of blood-tinged cum and yellow urine linking her raw reddened asshole with the floor. Jill's head was down. Her lips were working together and she was muttering to herself.
His football players had wrecked her asshole. Her ass and thighs were drenched with cum and piss. A huge puddle was beneath her. But still the delirious big-titted transfer student continued to move sensually, grinding helplessly as boy after boy fucked her ruined asshole. And the way she was moving, twisting and writhing, was so sexy. Her body was perfect, her ass tight and bouncy, her tits large and firm, her face so beautiful. She loved being fucked and hurt and degraded. She was climaxing to every awful thing they did to her.
Coach grinned. His players were right to attack her. She deserved to be gangraped and tortured. The sleazy little schoolgirl was lucky they didn't fuck her to death. The coach laughed, thinking that would serve her right.
The last boy pulled out of her ass and Jill groaned. A huge load of piss and cum shot out of her ass, doubling the size of the foul smelling puddle beneath her. Now more thick slimy lines of piss and cum trailed down from the stretched, torn, gaping hole of her rectum. Boys groaned with lust at the sight. Coach Service couldn't believe it. It was one sexy image, that of a gorgeous busty young girl devastated by fucking.
Coach Service was sure that gangbanging and torturing this Northwest slut was bringing them all to a level of cohesion that would mean victory in tomorrow's game against her stupid school. But there was more to do. He wanted his men to destroy the sexy stuck-up Northwest slut. He figured that by the time they were done with her, she'd be a complete fuck toy for the school and his men would be a finely honed machine of destruction. They'd be in perfect condition to win the football game tomorrow.
"Cut her down," Coach Service said. "Drag that blocking post over here. Clear off the cushions. And get your shoulder and arm pads on." Some of the boys groaned, but Pat and Dave immediately realized what their coach was planning, and they rushed the other boys into action. Jill's hands were released and she fell, flopping into the huge puddle of piss and cum.
Jill was in more pain than she had ever thought possible. Her arms felt permanently stretched and dislocated. Her pussy and asshole burned with pain and her rectum constantly throbbed with waves of agony. Her tits felt swollen and bruised. Her throat was sore and she still found it difficult to breathe. It still felt like there was piss inside her, burning her internal organs. She didn't think she would be able to live through much more abuse.
Boys gathered closely around the brutalized beauty, watching the sexy sixteen year old writhe slowly in the puddle of piss and cum. Two boys knelt. Jill moaned weakly as she felt their hands spread her asscheeks to reveal her brutalized, gaping, bloodred hole. Boys groaned when they saw how much they had fucked her once tiny hole open. Now it was stretched wide, so wide that one of the boys could stick all four fingers into the sloppy hole.
"Damn. Look at the size of her asshole. We've fucked it wide open!" The boy grimaced with disgust. The hole was full to the rim with sticky cum and piss.
Jill wiggled her hips, moaning again in pain as she felt the wide intrusion of the large boy's fingers into her wrecked asshole. Boys laughed as Jake, the boy pushing his fingers into Jill's shithole, thrust his fingers in up to the palm. He pushed and Jill groaned, writhing with a bit more energy.
"Hmmmmm, no no no..." she cried, almost too weak and exhausted even to plead. When Jake removed his fingers, they were dripping with cum and piss. Shit streaked his fingers, too.
He stepped around to Jill's head and wrenched her face up by her long dark hair. Jill wailed and at the moment her mouth was open, Jake thrust his filthy encrusted fingers between the prom queen's lush lips.
Jill gurgled, gagging on the awful, disgusting taste of cum, piss, and shit. Her gorge rose and her eyes filled with tears. The taste was as terrible as anything she had ever tasted. But Jake kept his fingers thrust up into her.
"Suck and slurp it up, bitch! Do it!" he growled, and he let go of her hair for a second and slapped her face, making her cry out. She began licking and slurping the slimy filthy from his fingers. The sounds of Jill getting her tasty meal made the boys laugh even more. They called her disgusting names.
"Mmmm. Mmmm. Ungh..." Jill sobbed and gasped, but her lips and tongue worked on the long sticky fingers. As Jill licked Jake's fingers, more boys kneeled near her and thrust their fingers in her cum and piss drenched ass. The boys took great delight in fucking their fingers in and out, removing them only when they'd gotten a heavy load of sticky, foul-smelling filth. There was a contest to see who could, with one hand, feed Jill the biggest load of piss and cum, to see who could get the biggest load of cum and piss splooge.
"Aw yeah! Yeah, you got a big load. Jill will love eating that!"
"Shit, listen to her lips smack!"
"Eat it, Jill! Eat that cum and piss! Damn, this is some wild shit!"
Jill groaned, her eyes filling with more tears. She hated the terrible boys, but she hated herself even more, hated herself for giving in to them so easily. Why was she acting like such a debauched sleazy tramp? Before tonight she had been a decent girl, proud to be a virgin. Now, she was surrounded by cruel, horny boys and she was doing terrible things she had never even imagined. Through it all she had felt the most incredible pleasures of her 1ife, felt ecstasy in the midst of horrible pain. In some unbelievable way she was worse than any of the boys. She was worse because she was cumming when they hurt her, cumming when they raped her, cumming when they degraded her. Boys could be crude and brutal, but any girl who got off on being abused was a nasty, sleazy slut.
Jill groaned. After sixteen years of thinking she was a good girl, the truth had been revealed to her tonight, and Jill couldn't ignore it. She had somehow brought this on herself. Somehow her hidden slutty nature had encouraged the boys to do this to her. Jill didn't want to believe this. The thought made her want to die. But what if it was true? What if she had given off some signal that told the football team to take her and gangrape her and drench her with piss and cum?
The young girl felt her sanity spinning away as she gobbled another boy's slimy fingers, eating the disgusting fetid goo from her own rectum. She felt she was falling into some bottomless pit when her pussy began to twitch as she ate. She couldn't help herself. Her hips began doing a slow, sinuous grind as her ass was fucked by boys' fingers and she ate her own assfilth. Her eyes became alight with more and more lust as she debauched herself.
Clint groaned as he watched. "Jeez. What a filthy disgusting tramp."
Another boy spat, "I can't believe this. She loves to eat that crap! The bitch is a pig." He kicked Jill in her ribs and she yelped, then mumbled weakly. She was getting hot and when he kicked her, her clit exploded. She was close to another orgasm. The horror of experiencing so much pleasure while doing something so awful and obscene and nasty was too much for Jill. She slipped over the edge and the boys began howling with more laughter as her eyes closed and she bucked her hips, slurping piss and cum and grinding her way through a tiny, wonderful orgasm.
Soon the boys tired of the game and stepped away from her. They watched her as she lay on the floor. She collapsed, lying her head on the floor, one side of her face in the puddle. Soon her eyes opened and she looked around, almost as if she had returned to consciousness for the first time in a long while.
Jill watched everything the boys were doing with distant, dazed, uncomprehending eyes. The lukewarm, fetid piss-stained cum felt so sticky and gooey on her skin that she wanted to vomit, but she was too exhausted to move. But she felt so ashamed and perverted that she longed to die.
She had been gangbanged, and her ass had just been demolished by almost thirty cocks. And almost as many boys had thrust their fingers into her cum and piss filled ass, then fed her the gooey slime. And now she was lying in a large pool of cum and piss. Tears dripped from her eyes. She'd been debauched and degraded, turned into the lowest piece of trash that walked the street. Jill just wanted to disappear, pretend that this was all some hideous nightmare.
"Get her to clean that up," Coach Service growled, pointing to the huge mess under her, and Jill's brief respite came to an end. She groaned a feeble protest as Dave pulled her roughly to her hands and knees. And then he grabbed her by her hair and jerked her head back. After he spoke to her, she began to cry the most bitter tears she had shed so far. She felt so ashamed and humiliated at his words that she wanted to kill herself.
"'You made a hell of a mess here, Jill," Dave hissed into her ear. "Now by the time I finish fucking you I want you to lick it all up. And then we'll shine it up good with this silky hair of yours. You got that, you assfucking cocksucking piece of shit?"
Jill whimpered with shame, but Dave slammed his hand against the back of her head and forced her face into the cooling pool of jism from just about every boy in the crowd of fifty. Then Dave slammed his cock brutally into her already sore pussy, pushing Jill's face through the sticky gooey mess. He fucked her from behind with short, hard strokes, wrapping one powerful arm around her tiny waist to pull her back against him while he ground her face against the floor with his grip of her hair.
"Do it!" another boy shouted, dancing around the straining, kneeling body of the brunette schoolgirl. He kicked her in one of her heavy, swinging tits and Jill arched up against Dave's restraining hands, wailing in agony. Dave slammed her back down, bruising her face against the hard floor, and the boy kicked her again. "Suck up that jism, whore! Lick up that piss! Do it, you piggy tramp!" A lot of the boys who'd already cum once wanted to fuck the sexy schoolgirl again. They gathered around her and joined in with the first boy, kicking and gouging at her silky flesh with their toenails.
A boy straddled Jill's bowed back and rubbed his long dripping cock against her until he came, his jism pouring over her shoulders to splatter in the large pool that already spread beneath her. While he still sat atop her, another of the boys kicked her hands out from under her and Jill's pretty face and big lush tits splashed fully into the mire of jism and urine.
Jill looked up at them, searching for mercy in the eyes of the boys who surrounded her. She moaned in fear, seeing that there was no mercy in the cruel, hungry, lusting faces that stared down at her.
Dave plunged her face back down in the spill of jism beneath her, and this time she slipped her tongue from her mouth, knowing that she was too tiny, too weak, too helpless to resist the brutal power of the awful boys who held her captive.
Dave jolted her exhausted, helpless body with his hard fuck thrusts as she sucked and slurped up the cold, gooey cum and piss from the floor. Jill whimpered, terrified at the spreading warmth that flowed through her ravaged pussy. Her face flushed, and she was happy that her long dark hair shielded her face from the eyes of the boys.
"Suck it up!" the boys shouted in unison. "Slurp it up, you hungry bitch!"
Jill shuddered. The warmth was causing more tingling sensations in her pussy and tummy. The taste of the rancid jism and urine was awful, so bad she wanted to throw up. But she kept sucking, kept moving her tongue through the thick, foul puddle. Her hips began to twist and her pussy began tightening around Dave's long, meaty prick.
A boy pulled her up by her hair and all the boys laughed at the way her chin and lips were stained a sold shade of pasty yellowish-white goo. They forced her mouth open and laughed some more at the way that her tongue was painted the color of their cum. A boy stepped up and jerked off against her face, rubbing his filthy foul-smelling cock back and forth over her pretty, fouled features, then holding his piss slit directly against her cheek as he came, so that his jism bubbled out in a circle around his cockhead. Jill groaned, tears streaming down her cheeks. She could taste piss and her own shit in the cum from her ass, and it was so awful and disgusting that her mouth began to water. The realization made her think she was going insane, but the truth was that that she was becoming aroused while she ate the slimy cum that had been fucked up her ass.
And there was so much. It was gooey and salty and sticky and awful. She tried to get at all of it, even the drying, encrusted stuff. She had to use her teeth to get it off the waxy gym floor, and her clit buzzed as she slurped up more and more. She couldn't bear to look up at the boys who were surrounding her, laughing at her, calling her awful names for being the kind of disgusting tramp who would slurp up loads of shit-stained, piss-drenched cum from a dirty gym floor. The thought of what she was doing threatened to drive her crazy. Three hours ago she was a decent girl, a lovely virgin trying to find a way to survive at a new school where every kid hated her. Now she was groveling in a foul pool, and she was actually hungrily and shamefully slurping up every filthy drop of cum and piss. She couldn't understand how she could be like this. She had always tried to be a good girl, yet in the space of three hours she was doing vile, perverted things she had never imagined. Even now, her clit was throbbing as she slurped cock slime and took a cock in her pussy.
Other boys moved in and rubbed their cocks on her face. One boy fucked his cock deep into her throat and fired his jism straight down her windpipe, causing her to shake and cough violently.
More cum showered down on top of her, tainting her creamy skin with sticky cum. Then they plunged her face against the floor, banging it painfully. They made her gobble up the last of the cum, then made her wipe up the remaining streaks with the shining dark silk of her hair.
Jill cried as they forced her to rub her hair over the floor. Sometimes the boys laughed and slammed her head against the ground, making her wail or cry out, almost knocking her out with the force of the blows. Then they forced her to continue shining the floor with her hair.
She mewled, licking more enthusiastically, wishing they'd let her eat all the cum from the floor. She had spilled it, after all. It was only right that she sucked it up. She licked her lips, clearing them so she could slurp up more.
"Hurry it up!" Coach Service said from across the darkened gym. "We're ready for her down here."
Jill dared a glance up at the man, and her heart broke at the sight of what she glimpsed between the hanging, slimy strands of her hair. They had set up one of the blocking posts and now there was a crossing of chains on it. She could see the cuffs at the corners of the metal platform, and she knew they were going to lock her in place on it.
And beyond the post, the junior varsity players were arranged, all twenty-five of them, naked from the waist down but with their shoulder and arm pads in place.
"Clean her off in the shower. She smells like a toilet," Coach Service spat. Jill groaned, hanging her head in shame. "Then get the sewer slut back here. I've got a blocking drill for you guys to practice!"
Chapter Five
Dave pulled out of her without cumming and two boys dragged Jill, unresisting, into the boys' locker room. They turned on the shower and tossed her in. Jill gave one little squeal as the powerful stream of cold water hit her, washing away the cum and piss covering so much of her body. The water wet her long dark hair, fastening the lustrous strands to her head.
The beautiful girl hung her head. They were going to use her for blocking practice! She shook her head, trying to convince herself that this wasn't really happening. But she couldn't. Her pussy was so sore it hurt just to have the water droplets hit it. And her asshole throbbed with terrible burning pain. It gaped open, the anus red and sore. Jill felt hollowed out inside. Her legs didn't seem to move quite right either. After the awful anal gangbang it felt as if something was wrong with her hips so that her legs couldn't connect properly.
Jill groaned, wanting to cry. She was already in so much pain; they'd already done so many degrading, sadistic things to her. She knew that the boys could hurt her even more with this new torture, maybe even kill her. She wanted desperately to escape, but her shapely little body wasn't a match for even one of the football players, let alone fifty. The helpless girl began to sob and hitch, tears of horror and despair tracing down her cheeks, only to be washed away by the water. The boys were fucking her into the ground, fucking her to death. They were fucking away her sanity and fucking away any trace of the decent girl she had been. All was being fucked away in a storm of cock and cum and piss and pain. And she couldn't defend herself or escape. Her parents were sitting at home imagining that she was gaining new friends and enjoying herself. They had no idea that a huge mob of boys was brutally raping and viciously torturing their lovely innocent daughter. And they had no idea that their daughter was cumming, experiencing wild ecstasy when the boys abused her and degraded her. The thought made Jill cry even more. It was like she somehow deserved what the boys were doing. She was acting exactly like the slut, the whore, the tramp, and the gutter trash they said she was. Her lovely lips quivered and tears welled up in her lovely eyes. She was terrified at how she might respond to more vicious abuse.
Jill whimpered, her eyes wild and panicked as two boys grabbed her arms and dragged her out of the shower. "Ohhhhh, no no, please, don't take me back out there. Oh, please, if you let me go, I'll do everything you like! I'll fuck you, I'll suck you, oh, I'll do anything you want!" she pleaded, crying even more as they simply laughed and dragged her toward the doors leading back to the gym. Back to the gym where the blocking post waited for her. Jill began to shake. And her clit was buzzing! She hadn't been in the shower long enough for all the cum in her pussy and ass to be cleaned out, and as she was dragged more fuck slime trickled down her thighs.
Jill tried to get her feet on the ground so she could fight, but they never gave her a chance to get her balance. In just seconds she was back in the gym. Coach Service and the boys were waiting for her.
They pulled her across the floor to the blocking post. Jill shook her head slowly, blubbering helplessly. After all they had done to her, now they were really going to hurt her. Jill just couldn't believe what was happening to her. She mumbled pitiful pleas and tried to struggle, but she was too weak to fight them as they moved her into position. Two of the varsity's big defensive players held her up while Pat locked her wrists and ankles in place, spreading her arms and legs painfully far apart, shackled by tight cuffs to the metal frame.
Jill slumped against the chains that held her in place. She was too exhausted to complain, and her body ached with the discomfort that the boys had caused her. She dropped her head, letting wet dark hair curtain her face. The heat of the powerful gym lights made sweat bead on the lovely young schoolgirl's flesh. It made her look even sexier. The athletes watched her voluptuous body straining against the post; their cocks jerked and dripped fucklube.
"Does it feel good, prom queen?" Pat asked, sticking his fingers in her mouth for her to suck. Jill's cheeks went hollow immediately as she applied suction to them, and her pussy began to get wet. But Pat slapped her face and pulled his fingers out, wiping them dry on her cheek. "I didn't tell you to suck them, slut! Don't get too fucking eager."
"I'm sorry," Jill whimpered pitifully, but Pat just grabbed one of her large tits and squeezed it until the schoolgirl's world swam with burning pain. Then he walked back to join the others, all of them laughing at her.
Jill hung limply in the chains that held her, spread-eagled, to the blocking post. She began to shake again, tremors coursing through her arms and legs. She could see the hard cocks bobbing twenty feet away from her across the gym and knew that they were ready to fill her with more cum. She craned her head and saw the rest of the boys behind her, waiting to slam their large muscular bodies into her from the back. She was going to be smashed from the back and the front!
"Casey!" Coach shouted. "Blocking drill. Hit that bitch hard!"
The boy never questioned his order.
Jill lifted her head to watch this approach, and she cried out in fear when she saw him running at her full tilt, his shoulders and arms protected with padding, his cock bobbing long and hard between his legs. Jill cringed back, but the chains held her tight to the hard leather surface of the blocking post. She blinked her eyes closed an instant before the boy hit her.
"Whore!!" he screamed as he hit. "Northwest whore!"
"Aaeighhh!!!" Jill screamed in agony.
The boy had hit her directly in her large creamy tits, and pain robbed her body of air and strength as he crushed her against the hard post. Then he surged his cock up into her and the force of his first fuck thrust into her already battered pussy tugged her ankles and wrists
painfully against the chains that locked them in place. He slammed her against the blocking post like a lifeless rag doll, fucking her savagely with his cock while he slammed her body back, pushing the post back five feet with the brutal, measured blows of his shoulder.
Jill thought she was going to die as he punished her with his twin beating. Her chains rattled and her head lolled helplessly from side to side. Her lush tits felt crushed and flattened. And every shattering beat of his hard body against hers felt as if it was blasting her fragile bones to powder.
"Cunt!" he screamed, spitting a thick wad of spittle against Jill's cheek as he pounded her into oblivion. "Tight assed, teasing, Northwest slut!" He came after a dozen thrusts, but it seemed to Jill that he'd been fucking her forever. His cum burned into her like liquid fire, and it made her certain that her poor little pussy was torn to ribbons, just as sore as her wrecked, swollen asshole. He slapped his cock against her shuddering flat belly when he was done. Then, without warning, he hit her in the face with his fist, knocking her head to one side and making the world spin crazily away from her.
"Sleazy bitch, we're going to fuck you up just as bad as we're going to fuck your white trash school up tomorrow!" He grabbed the laundry marker up off the floor and slashed another mark across the downy flesh of her haunch. "And when we're done with them we might just come back and finish you off!"
"Galvin!" Coach Service called out, and when Jill dared a glance in his direction he smiled evilly at her.
"Pat, have that cheerleader girlfriend of yours, what's her name, Susie? Have her call up this slut's mother and tell her that she's staying over at her house for the night. And tomorrow, after the game, if we win, there just might be a victory party!"
The next boy, Al Galvin, hit her from the back, smashed her even harder than the first had, and Jill could feel her back bend as her torso was slammed forward under the terrible stress of his impact. Pain brought a desperate cry from her, and she fell limply back as he drew back to slam against her again, her head snapping back and her tits bouncing wildly up into the air. She was barely aware of the next shattering impact of Al's body against her own, and the brutal intrusion of his cock into her jism-greased pussy brought only a tiny groan from the full lips.
"Squeeze her big tits, Al!" Dave joked. "Shit, the bitch done fell asleep on you!"
"Grinding," Al changed to himself, lifting her limp body into the air with every jarring plunge of his cock up into her. "Grinding on the bitch! Grinding!"
Al pulled his throbbing cock from the numb slash of Jill's pussy and plugged it into the torn ring of her asshole. Jill's eyes snapped wide open and she screamed on a high, clear shriek that caused the football players to erupt into laughter.
"He got her attention there," Dave said, rubbing his own big, dripping cock. "You awake now, prom queen?!"
Jill had been almost unconscious, and in her half-awake state she'd been dreaming that none of this had happened, that she was far away and safe from these awful boys. Now the sudden, tearing pain in her asshole had brought her back to full, agonized awareness. "You bastard!!" she screamed at the boys, sweat dripping from her curvy teenage body. "They'll kick your asses tomorrow. You'll never beat Northwest! Please! Let me go! Damn you! Oh please!" She stared at them with fevered, pain-filled eyes, thrashing her sexy body against the cruel chains and the brutal fucking of her tight asshole by a huge boy beating her from behind.
Her big, bruised, throbbing tits heaved, her dark nipples filled with blood. Her dark hair whirled around her pretty face. Her already full lips were puffy from the forced cocksucking she'd done and the punches she'd taken, but it made her look even sexier. Every boy in the room had an instant erection looking at her buxom, sweaty body, and every boy wanted to hurt her for what she had said about their school.
"Backdoor!" Al screamed, fucking her harder, jolting her body like it weighed nothing, tenderizing the straining chute of her ass. He reached her hands around and dug his powerful fingers into her large tits, tearing and twisting and gouging the plush meat. "Backdoor grinding, bitch!"
"Aaeiighh!!" Jill fucked back against him, pumping her hips back against his massive hips to meet his surging cock. Al bit her ear, then nibbled at her neck. Jill craned her head back and wagged her tongue along the dirt-grimed curve of his ear and down the sweaty slope of his thick neck as he slammed his shoulder against her bruised, bouncing tits. Every time he slammed her back against the leather blocking post she was forced forward and away from the frame, so far that the chains threatened to dislocate her arms and legs. Jill's eyes were creased with agony with every jolting thrust.
"You got yourself a wildcat, now, Dave crowed mockingly, pausing now and then to stroke his painfully throbbing cock. "You gonna break the titsy little bitch or is she going to break you?"
All Jill could see were the leering faces of the brawny athletes, their faces and the company of rock-hard cocks that throbbed and glistened before her. She held onto the thought that they were going to fuck her to death, that they were going to stab their big cocks into her until she died from exhaustion or her sex holes were torn apart. And she fucked insanely back against Al's cock blows, grinding her shapely, sweat-slicked body against his massive, humping frame.
"Nooooo!! No! No! You bastard!" she squealed, throwing her head back as he geysered his hot fuck cream deep inside the glove of her clasping asshole. "Fuck me! Oh, God, fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!"
"Grinding, bitch!" Al screamed back, half out of his mind with the pleasure her wild humping and convulsing asshole were giving his cock. "Backdoor bitch! Grinding!" He battered her back and shoulders and head with his fists as he drove his spurting cock deep inside her.
Jill reeled beneath the shattering bomb blasts of his striking fists, but her body vibrated with crazed energy. She tilted crazily to one side because a to her head had slanted her on the frame, causing a terribly painful jerking of her left arm against the chains. Still, she hurled herself back against Al's thundering body, urging her shuddering ass cheeks forward to meet his cock thrusts while she screamed.
"That bitch is crazy!" he wheezed, backing finally away from her. "They even make the sluts crazy over at Northwest!!"
"Dave," Coach Service said, his voice low and thick with lust and anger. "Finish her. I'm counting on you."
"I'll make her beg for it," Dave said simply, fastening the last buckle on his outfit and hefting his enormous fat cock in his hand. It was dripping pre-cum in a steady stream. "And then I'll make her fucking beg me to stop. Don't worry, Coach. Shit, I've fucked 'em wilder than this."
"Come on! Come on! You bastards! I hate you! I hate you all!!" Jill screeched, her eyes dripping tears as she watched the dozens of hard cocks that wagged in the darkened gym. "Who's next? Come on, you wimps! Which one of you limp-dicked assholes is going to try next?"
Dave grinned as he started to rumble toward her. He put on a special burst of speed just before he hit, and hitched his shoulder to give the sultry big titted little cumsucker just a little something extra.
"Unnghhh!!" Jill grunted, the agony like being slammed into a wall. When Dave hit the struggling sixteen year old, the blocking post scooted along the floor for eight feet, and he fell back almost as far. He charged it again, his smile widening when he heard Jill's scream of pain and fear. Dave felt the sweet, frail give of her limber busty little body both times he'd hit. The last time he'd even squeezed on of her lush tits when he slammed in, and held onto it tight as the impact had flung them apart. Her big tit had stretched farther than he'd even thought it could before it sprang back against her beaten body.
"Want some more?" he shouted gleefully as he charged her again. She hung limply against the frame of the blocking post now, her glazed eyes barely aware of his rush.
"Okay, you hard-assed cocksucker, you ready for some more?" This time Dave held onto her as he slammed home, grabbing her curvy hips and digging his strong fingers in as the blocking post jolted along the floor. He slammed his shoulder into her chin, jolting her head back and bringing a momentary awareness back to her eyes. As she looked at him with fear and hate, her pretty face a mask of pain, Dave took hold of his wrist-thick prick and slapped her raw, pink pussy lips with its fat, heavy cockhead. Then he drove his giant cock up into her to the hilt, dragging her up on her chains until the harsh metal cuffs drew a little blood from her wrists and ankles.
"Beg me, bitch!" Dave shouted in her ear, pounding her pussy with his cock and her big tits with his padded shoulders. "Beg me, you loud-mouthed trampy whore! You want to scream, bitch, well you scream for cock then, because that's all you're going to be getting for a long fucking time!!" Jill was dazed from the punishing blows Dave had dealt her. Her hands clawed at the air like dying spiders, and when her tiny fingers brushed Dave's hairy, powerful arms, she clasped them tight, trying to find something to hold onto.
"No! You bastards!" she moaned, flipping her hips feebly against his massive, fucking prick. "I hate you fuckers! I hate you!"
"Yeah, bitch, you hate us, but you love these cocks! You love being fucked and hurt!" Dave hissed back, digging his hands into Jill's flexing, lustrous ass cheeks while he pummeled her pussy with his cock. "I can see it in your eyes! I can smell it, you sleazy whore! Stop pretending, you stupid slut! You love this!! Say it! Tell us you love this!! Say it! Say it!!"
"No! No!" she whimpered, shaking her head in disbelief and despair and horror.
He was impaling her body with his giant cock, lifting the blocking post off the floor. She writhed weakly against her chains, her body stretched by the weight of Dave's body on hers, yanking her poor arms and legs against the chains. Jill thrashed like a dying butterfly, clamped helplessly to Dave's hard, rutting body.
"Beg! Beg me, piss licker!" He flattened her big lush tits again and again, hitting her with his shoulders as he tore at her silky ass cheeks with his hands. "Beg me for my cock! Beg! Beg! Beg!!"
"Nooooooo! No!!"
Her head thrashed from side to side and she bit her lip to try to stave off her collapse. Her pussy was squeezing around Dave's torturing cock as though it wanted to wring every ounce of penetration out of its pulverizing length.
"Beg for my cock, cumsucker!" Dave bit her cheek as he hurled his massive brawny body against her svelte, curvy one. His teeth scraped over her dainty little nose and her lush pink lips, down the saucy curve of her chin. He clamped savagely onto the tender skin of her long, slender throat. He tore at her with his teeth while he continued the devastation of her already tattered pussy. He pulled her tight little ass cheeks so far apart that Jill squealed, sure that she felt her ass splitting apart like a split melon.
"You're a stupid, sleazy cock-hungry slut and you know it, whore! So start begging. You have a lot of cock to beg for!"
"No!!" she whimpered loudly, tears running down her pretty face. "You bastard! I'm not your whore! I'm not your slave!"
"But that's just what you are! You were born for this! You know it!" Dave husked. Suddenly he yanked his giant, pre-cum dripping cock from her pussy and plugged it into her well fucked asshole!
"Aaaghhh! No, stop, no!!" Jill howled.
"Now beg, prom queen! Beg me like the sleazy tramp you are!"
Jill screamed long and loud, her body jolting against Dave's as his monster cock tore its way up her already injured asshole. She couldn't even resist his violent plunge with the muscles of her asshole fucked out and the path of her ass chute slicked down from many many loads of cum. Her body quaked as though it were about to collapse inward and her cry was a single high note of pain.
"Ohhhhh! Fuck me!" she shrieked, falling back helplessly, hanging by the chains as Dave began to plug her raw asshole. "Please, Dave, fuck me with your beautiful cock! Fuck me!" Jill hung limply, without an ounce of strength left in her shapely, sexy body. Her pussy was quivering and leaking a steady river of fuck cream down her widespread thighs. Her curly black pussy hair was speckled with fresh pussy cream. Jill knew she was about to cum, and she knew that she couldn't stand against the terrible mob of boys and their football coach anymore. They could keep fucking and hurting her forever and she would be there forever, having to take whatever they did to her, accepting their hard cocks into whatever hole they wanted to stick them.
"Fuck me!" she mewled, her eyes half-closed, her body still except for her bucking ass cheeks. Only her hips moved, and they shimmied and wriggled as Dave's cock corkscrewed into her reamed-out ass chute. "Please, Dave, fuck me! Fuck me like the whore I am! I admit it! I love it! Oh, please, please, fuck me!!"
Dave growled and bit Jill's ear so hard she squealed, thinking he'd torn it from her head. His hard groin slapped against the swollen, sloppy lips of her pussy, making wet, spongy sounds that the other boys laughed at.
Jill tried to rub her sore pussy lips against the dark thatch of his cock hair, her pussy burning with the growing lust that was driving her insane.
"Lick my face!!" Dave ordered, letting loose of her ass cheeks and fastening his vice-like hands on the large, firm roundness of Jill's bruised, sensitized tits. "Keep begging, you fucking prom queen!"
Jill leaned forward and wagged her tongue out between her lush, swollen lips. The other football players hooted and cheered as she began to lathe her tongue over the sweaty, dirty skin of the boy who was adding to the terrible damage to her asshole. She cooed and lapped at his skin like an eager, obedient dog.
"Please, Dave," she moaned, flipping her lips against his cock, flicking her tongue into his ear. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me like a dirty whore! Fuck me like a filthy slut! Please! Please, Dave!!"
"Say please rip me a new asshole, Dave," he husked, twisting Jill's large throbbing tits out away from her body as she fucked her tongue into his waxy ear. "Say it, and clean out my ear good, tramp! I don't want to have to wash up for a week after you tongue my face!"
"Please, Dave," she mewled, and then her voice trailed off as she hunched her hips wildly against the agonizing impalement of his wrist thick cock in her asshole. The filthy taste of his ear made her retch, but her pussy was squirming hotly and wetly out of control. "Please! Please, Dave, fuck me a new asshole! Rip me a new asshole!" she cried, then screamed, feeling a tearing pain in her rectum that let her know he was doing exactly what she was begging him to do.
"Louder!" he barked, slamming into her harder. He was scooting the blocking post across the floor with the savage thrusts of his cock now, and he could feel the tight elastic of the prom queen's ass tunnel giving way beneath the mauling his thick long cock was giving her. "Louder, cum pig!"
"Please, Dave, fuck me a new asshole!" Jill howled hysterically, the pain tearing through her body. "Fuck me a new asshole, Dave! Fuck me until I can't sit down! Fuck me until I can't walk anymore. Fuck me!!"
Jill was barely able to move, but she frantically whipped her hips up and down on the huge cock that was tearing into her rectum. She could feel the quick pulsing in his cock and knew that he was about to cum.
She tried to clutch his fast humping hips with her knees. Her clit was extended far enough to peek out of the sloppy lips of her pussy and each time his groin slammed against her an explosive climax built up steam in her tortured body. She mewled with her lust, her muscles unable to propel her against Dave's fast fucking frame.
"Lick up my nose, you sleazy slut!" Dave gasped. He'd never had a more exciting fuck than the one he was having with this big titted Northwest transfer slut. "Stick your stuck-up tongue up my nose and pull yourself out some snot. You're not so fucking stuck-up now, bitch, are you?!"
Whimpering with lust and shame, Jill drove her tongue up the quivering holes of Dave's nose. Her pussy cream was running in coursing, white waves down her shuddering thighs. She'd left a trail of her sticky sex juices on the floor where Dave had pushed her across the gym.
His cock was like a thick splintery rod of wood plunging through her reamed-out asshole, and she could feel every battering insertion as plainly in her pussy as she could in her ass chute. She sucked on his nose as though it were a cock and groaned. She felt herself spilling over the edge of her climax. She sucked up a gob of Dave's snot and began to cum.
"She's cumming!!" Coach Service shouted, jumping up and down and pointing at the sweat-soaked, cum-soiled, half delirious girl. "Look at her boys! What a sleazy fucking Northwest slut! She's cumming all over herself. She's the kind of tramp who needs fucking and hurting!!"
"Jill was born for this shit. She cums a lot, especially when you hurt her," Pat said casually, walking back into the gym. His eyes lit with interest when he say Jill squirming weakly against the pulverizing power of Dave's big cock, the floor between her widespread legs splattered with her pussy juice. "I called Susie and it's all set up. Cunt's dumb mother thought it was great that her little girl was finally starting to fit in at her new school. Susie told her she was practicing for the cheerleading squad and was going to stay at her house Friday night, so we've got the slut for two more full days. Her stupid mother doesn't know that the only splits Jill's going to be doing around her are on Eastwood cocks!"
Jill barely understood the hateful words Pat was saying, but she realized that they could keep her for as long as they wanted now, two more days if they wanted. Two more days of brutal fucking and vicious torture.
"You cunt!" Dave shouted, tearing at her bruised tits with his fingernails while he slammed his thick slab of prick into her weakly clasping asshole. "I'm cumming, you whore! Gobble up that jism, slut! Hold it up your asshole and let it soak in!" Jill clasped her lips tightly around Dave's nose and pushed her tongue deep into one nostril while his ropy sperm exploded up into her ass. Her pussy clutched convulsively at nothing, pushing thick dollops of pussy juice out to splatter on the floor while her clit buzzed and wriggled with pleasure. Every exhausted muscle in her body tensed as Dave filled her up with his gooey, blazing hot cum. She shivered uncontrollably as climax after climax engulfed her body. Her eyes rolled in her head and her muscles tightened even more, becoming hard as stone.
"Oooooowwwwwwwww!" she bleated long and low, her voice thick as she climaxed.
The boys laughed at her and called her names, but she didn't care. She was beyond caring about anything except the agony and lust that filled her.
Here, bitch, take this, too!" Dave said as his orgasm dwindled, and he blew his nose into the prom queen's mouth. "You like to suck so much, well suck on that!" The athletes laughed wildly.
Jill fell back away from Dave, her orgasms subsiding but not disappearing. Her mouth was filled with his nasty snot, but she knew he'd hurt her if she tried to spit it out.
She gulped down Dave's snot noisily while the boys jeered at her defilement and pain, almost throwing up as she forced it down her throat. But at the same time, she was grinding her hips in tight circles, trying to bring her thighs together, her clit buzzing as a thrill of pleasure shook its way through her.
She hated the boys, wished that she could kill them, wished that she could kill herself, but the itching between her legs told her that as soon as the next one mounted her she'd be cumming again, just like some sleazy hooker.
"Like that, prom queen? Dave asked, pulling his softening cock out of her wetly clasping asshole. He snorted as he stood back away
Sobs wracked her dirtied, sensuous body, but she tried hopelessly to rub her silky thighs together, the chains clanking as she worked. Sticky juice continued to drool down the tanned flesh of her thighs. She whined, looking up at Dave with her wide-brown eyes, ready to accept whatever he decided to do to her.
"Nah," Dave said with a grin, and he hopped up onto the blocking post and shoved his shit and jism-stained cock into her open mouth instead. "Just clean your shit off my prick. You dirtied it up bad, whore!"
More tears dripped down her pretty face, but Jill accepted his shit-smeared cock without a word of protest. She ran her tongue up and down the wet, dirty-smelling cock, and by the time Dave pulled it back out from between her lips, his prick was clean and soft and pink. He bashed her across the face with it a couple of times, the cock hardening and wetting her face with more pre-cum as Dave began to get excited again. He backed away from her.
"You love it, slut!" he whispered, grinning at her. Jill wanted to cry because it was the truth.
"Branigan!" Coach Service yelled, and Jill tried hopelessly to brace her tired body for another assault.
Thirty one boys later, Pat stepped in close to look at the humbled bitch hanging in chains on the blocking post. Her asshole and pussy were an inflamed mess of raw pink flesh, a sloppy stew of male jism and female juice. Her big lush tits were bruised and chafed red, with teeth marks dotting her flesh. Her back was dotted with bruises and welts. Her chin rested on her chest, her face bruised, her lips puffy, her eyes staring at the floor. Pat's cock was so hard that he thought he'd cum from just looking at her. He'd never imagined having so beautiful a girl so completely broken at his feet. His cock throbbed and dripped.
"Wake up, Jill!" he said, nudging one satiny haunch with his foot, digging his toenails into her tender flesh. "Wake up! I've got something special for you, bitch!"
Jill groaned and spread her legs a little, but she didn't even raise her eyes to look at him. Another cock was all she saw. All Jill could see was a hard throbbing prick, and she waited for the beating and fucking to begin again, waited for the terrible pain and hellish orgasms to begin again. She waited for the teeth and fingemails to rip at her tender skin. Her fucked-out pussy and ruined asshole clenched and unclenched at the prospect, but she couldn't muster enough energy to move her head. She felt as if the boys had practically beaten and fucked her to death.
"All right," Pat growled, a note of irritation creeping into his voice. "I guess I'll have to wake you up. Because I want you to be wide awake for this, prom queen bitch! Look what we're going to fuck you with, Jill. Meet your new lover, Jill!" The boys started cheering, screaming wildly.
Jill wouldn't have believed she had the energy, but when Pat showed her what he had in his hand she began to scream again. And she realized, again, that the boys hadn't even started on her yet.
Chapter Six
Jill kept on screaming as football players unchained her from the blocking post and let her fall heavily into the filthy juices puddled beneath her on the floor. Cramps tore through the tortured and abused girl's body and she writhed like a spastic on the slimy wood floor. The boys circled her to laugh at her and spit on her. Jill grinded and twisted, as thick snotty gobs of spit were pelted on her from every angle, leaving her face and tits and back and legs and tummy streaked with slime. But that horror, and the fierce pain that ripped through her numbed limbs and sexholes couldn't distract her from the terror of what Pat held in his hand and what he intended to do with it.
"Noooooo! No no no no!! No, Pat!" she moaned. She was helpless, but she couldn't permit him to do what he was planning. "I-I'll do anything, Pat! I'I1 suck your cock, you can fuck my ass, I'll drink your piss!"
Her speaking stopped in a wet gurgle as a thick gob of spit landed right in her mouth. She stifled a retch as she closed her mouth and swallowed. Then she groaned as boys pelted her with more spit. She turned her head but there was nowhere she could turn. One boy reached down and grabbed her, forcing her face up so that boys could line up to hock into her mouth. Jill wailed and sobbed, her clit buzzing shamefully as every boy in the room stained her pretty face, hair, and tits with his spit. Then the boy let her go and Pat asked her a question.
"Will you do the splits for me?" Pat asked innocently, shifting what he held from one hand to the other. "You were a JV cheerleader when you were a freshman at your old school. If you do the splits for me right now, here, on the floor, that would make me just wild."
"Oh, oh yes, Pat!" Jill cried, pitifully eager to please him; she blushed at the laughter and the insults of the boys watching. "I-I'll do it good, Pat. I'll go all the way down!"
Jill had never felt so soiled and dirty. Her face and hair smelled terrible. They glistened with the spit from over fifty boys. And now she had to do the splits for Pat. She couldn't let him fuck her with the awful object he was holding.
Pat winked to the other boys as the girl tried to pull her tortured body into shape. She fell over onto her stomach, wallowing in the sex juices that had spilled onto the floor, trying to make her arms and legs operate correctly. Her body had been battered so terribly and bound for so long that it was sheer torture for the girl to move at all, but she struggled desperately to put herself in the position Pat had demanded.
"Hurry up, bitch!" Pat said. "A cheerleader should be able to do a split easier than this, Jill. You're not being a lazy little whore, are you?"
"No! No!!" Jill shook her head frantically, clawing herself along the floor. She was just a plaything, she thought. The boys beat her up, dumped their cum into her, and now they ordered her around like a housebroken pet. They had made her a fuck toy for the whole football team. "But you hurt me so bad! It's hard! Please, Pat, give me a chance."
"You're getting it, prom queen, but you ain't making it." Pat nudged one of her large jiggling tits with his foot, running his dirty toes over her spiky, blood-gorged nipple. "You've got to shake that tight little ass and those big tits of yours into shape. I mean, you want to fit in, right? You want to be part of the school, right? You better move faster, you sleazy piece of shit!"
"You'd all better hurry," Coach Service said from behind them. "It's already pretty late, and I want all you boys to get a good night's sleep tonight. Everybody get off on her real quick and then head home. I'll keep her here so she'll be waiting for you tomorrow if you win. Then you can really have some fun with her!"
The boys cheered, their motivation for winning tripled at the thought that if they won, they'd be able to do more nasty things to the buxom, dark-haired sixteen year old slut trying to get into the splits.
Jill sobbed hopelessly as she pulled herself to her feet. She looked around vacantly at the ring of cruel, lusting faces. Most of them had already fucked her two or three times, some of them four times, but they were all hard and ready to cum again. Pat smiled at her evilly, one hand rubbing his hard cock, the other cradling the thing he'd threatened to fuck her with. She was so fucking sexy, standing there on her shaking, unsteady legs, wavering back and forth like a drunk woman. She was drunk all right, drunk on pain and cum. Her shapely body was stained with sweat and cum and ink, and all of it made her look sexier than she ever had before. "The splits, bitch," he said. "Spread those juicy legs, prom queen, or I'll spread them for you!"
Jill began to cry and sob again, but she started splitting her legs apart. It hurt badly enough to just try to stand up. She didn't even want to think about what her tortured muscles would do when she put the stress of the splits on them. She felt light-headed and her insides felt wet and torn, but still she slid her legs slowly apart.
Jill spread her legs, holding her sore, tired arms out to her sides for balance, sure that the next second would bring a torn hamstring or a pulled tendon. The boys ogled as her legs spread wider and wider apart, her cum-drenched crotch becoming more fully visible with each passing instant.
Agony flared through her pussy and hips as she squatted lower, but Jill gritted her teeth and forced herself down farther. Finally she was flush with the floor, her legs spread fully apart, her tattered, cream-filled pussy rubbing against the hardwood.
"Shit," Dave said quietly, tugging on his long dripping cock. "The bitch went all the way down. What a fucking sexy sight!"
"Tie her," Pat said, nodding to Dave and Clint. "Tie the big titted prom queen up tight! Spread those legs a little farther if you can. She's going to have to be wide open for what I'm going to give her."
"No!! No no no!" Jill shrieked, shaking her head violently and trying to draw her legs back in only to find that her tired muscles wouldn't obey her. "You promised you wouldn't if I did the splits for you. Pat, damn you, you promised!"
"You're one dumb slutty cunt, Jill," Pat answered, flipping the football high into the air, then snatching it back one-handed on the way down. "Why the hell else would I want your legs spread so wide apart unless I intended to stick something big between them? You're going to carry the ball, bitch. And I bet it makes you feel so good!!"
Jill burned with shame, pain, and fear. How could she have been so dumb as to believe that Pat would keep his word? He was going to stick a football up inside her, and now she'd spread her legs wide apart to give him free access to her torn pussy slit!
Dave and Clint tied the jump ropes around her ankles and then knotted the other ends to heavy stacks of weights. Then they wrapped more rope around her thighs just above her knees and pulled them tight, too, to keep her from trying to bend her legs. Then Dave shoved her roughly onto her back and Clint looped a rope around her narrow waist. Another loop was placed around her slender throat and pulled until Jill choked. Then Clint knotted off the other ends against the parallel bars the boys had first hung the curvy young girl on.
When they were finished, Jill's arms were still free, but she was still held completely still by the ropes. She could flip her hips up only an inch or so from the floor before the ropes around her legs made them feel like she was tearing her muscles to pieces. If she tried to raise her upper body more than a couple of inches from the hardwood floor, the rope around her throat strangled her.
"Gather around her," Pat croaked with lust as he teased the leather tip of the football around her puffy pink pussy lips. "Rub your cocks all over her! Use her mouth somebody. And get those big juicy tits. And her hands."
"No, Pat!" she cried, tears streaming down her face. The football was cold and she shivered at its leather touch on her reamed out pussy. I'll be your slave for life, Pat! I'll do anything for you! I'll drink your piss, I'll lick your ass! Please, Pat, I'll be a whore for you. I'll fuck anyone you tell me to! I'll make you money. I'll live in your basement and be your sex pet. Please, Pat, oh please, I'll do whatever you want!!"
"That's nice of you, bitch! I like the idea of your living in my basement and being my sex pet," Pat said. "We might just do that later. I could charge guys a couple of bucks a shot. That could be a pretty good moneymaker for me. Good idea, Jill. But for right now I want to do this experiment to see how far you can stretch a stuck-up, tight assed whore's bitchy little cunt in one day. When I fucked out your cherry, your little pussy was so tight that it almost skinned the shit out of my cock. Now I want to see if we can open you up so far that a football will go inside."
The boys had already gathered around her, so many that all she could see was a forest of cocks waving above her and Pat's lusting, cruel, grinning face as he rubbed the football over the outer lips of her pussy.
Jill tightened her pussy as much as she could, waiting grimly for his awful attack. She would resist as much as possible, though she was sure that in the end the boys would have their way.
Pat rubbed the football all around her pussy, watching her twitch and jerk as she anticipated the push of the football into her. The leather tip of the ball glistened with her pussy cream now. He could sense how afraid the busty little whore was, but she was getting hot, too. She was surrounded by fifty rutting boys, and the teasing tickle of the leather over her sensitive, blood-filled pussy had to be taking its toll. She jerked her hips back and forth as far as she could, but Pat followed her pussy with the ball, rubbing it over her lips until her juice glistened in her matted black pussy hair and made the ball slick and shiny.
"Here, Jill," Clint said, hovering above her face, sliding his cock over her bruised, lush lips. "Suck me off. Eat some cum, Jill." The other boys took the punter's words as a signal. They moved in, and they began to rub their cocks over her voluptuous body. Jill grunted helplessly as dozens of cocks began to rub over her twisting, tied-down frame. She'd never imagined that so many cocks could touch a woman at the same time.
Cocks rubbed all over her face. Cocks poked at her eyes and plugged the quivering ends of her nose. Cocks slid over her cheeks and left slimy snail trails. Cocks rubbed at her temples. Cocks slid over her chin and traced the curve of her jawline. Cocks dribbled fucklube on the smooth plain of her forehead. Her hair was wrapped around one leaking cock after another, and pain flared through her head with each yank as the boys pulled her dark brown tresses with the jerking of their cocks.
Cocks rubbed over her throat and arms and shoulders. Boys beat their cocks against the sides of her neck while one fucked his cock directly into the hollow of her slender throat. Boys rubbed their cocks along the shapely curves of her shoulders. Boys fucked their cocks into the tender hollows of her armpits while other boys bent her arms so they could fuck their cocks into the bends of her elbows. And she jerked a cock off in each hand, her hands kept moving by the stronger ones the boys clamped over them.
Her fat creamy tits weren't spared. Cocks fucked into them and rubbed over them from every side and angle. Cocks poked at the hard spikes of her nipples, sometimes shoving the hard points of flesh into their leaking piss slits. And three cocks fucked back and forth through the valley of her cleavage. Her tits were engulfed in slime-oozing cockflesh.
Cocks rubbed over her quivering, sucked-in stomach. Four cocks bounced over her tummy, taking turns at fucking into the deep cup of her navel. Other cocks rubbed across the hard thrusting bones of her hips and two cocks fucked back and forth over the curly dark hair of her pussy.
Other boys rubbed their cocks over her tightly bound legs. They fucked their cocks over the sensitive hollows behind her knees and over the hard bones of her ankles. They rubbed their cocks between her toes. Boys drove their cocks into the soft tan flesh of her thighs.
Pat watched it all with an evil smile etched on his lips. The slutty Northwest prom queen was engulfed by cocks. She was bringing over fifty boys off at the same time without one of them fucking her. She was going to be drowned in cum when they started shooting their hot jism. It was the wildest thing Pat had ever seen.
Jill couldn't see anything. Boys plunged their cocks into her eyes. She had to keep her eyelids clenched tightly shut to keep the burning fuck lube that covered her face from sliding into her eyes.
Her helpless curvaceous body was covered by a sheen of fuck fluid now, and all she could smell or feel was the slippery rub of fuck meat over her lithe buxom body. Her pussy began to pour juice against her will, but there was nothing she could do. Her rational mind was falling to pieces, blown apart by the onslaught of all the lust-thickened cocks that fucked along her body.
She could feel the teasing brush of the football over her fat-lipped pussy and she urged her hips up toward it, not wanting that huge football forced inside her but unable to resist the tickling lust that made her clit buzz and her pussy cream. She groaned with lust, but two cocks sawed back and forth over her swollen pink lips and a big gob of pre-cum landed in her mouth, muffling the sound. She jerked her hands up and down the cocks she held without the boys having to urge her hands to work.
"Are you ready, whore?" Pat called down at her, grinning. He saw her body begin to twist and knew that her mind was overloading with the smell and feel of the cocks that were rubbing over her luscious young body. "I said, is the scummy little pig ready for her football yet?"
Jill writhed desperately against the cocks that covered her, fuck lust giving her battered and beaten body the energy to go on. She urged her heavy tits up into the cocks fucking them. She flexed her armpits and elbows against the jerking pricks that fucked them and wiggled her feet against the cocks that rubbed there.
She opened her hungry mouth and wagged her wet tongue against the leaking cocks that hovered above her, licking at their juicy, dirty cockheads and catching as much of their tangy pre-cum as she could. She nuzzled the cocks that rubbed against her face. She even rolled her flat little tummy, drawing it in and then flexing her muscles to rub it more fully against the cocks there. She was getting a full body cock massage, and it was driving her out of her mind with need and lust.
"Slut!" Pat said with a giggle, bouncing the football against her juicy pussy lips. "Is the stupid little whore ready to fuck her football yet?"
A boy lost his load against Jill's right foot and creamy jism spurted between her toes. Her body jerked as though an electrical shock had run through it as the warm, slippery cream slid along the sole of her foot.
She gasped for air as shivering waves of pleasure shot up her leg and bloomed in her already juicing pussy. She was so hot that she could hardly stand it, almost out of her mind with desire for a hard cock for her squirming pussy or clenching asshole, but she couldn't ask for the awful football.
"Aww shit!" on of the boys jerking himself off in her hair groaned, and Jill could feel the heavy slap of sperm in her long dark hair. The thought of the boy staining her lovely dark brown hair with his dirty silvery cum made her hips jerk off the floor, and her pussy lips snapped open and shut like a set of jaws.
"Cream the dirty bitch! Cream her!" a boy said, spurting cum into her armpit.
"Is the whore ready to fuck her football yet?" Pat asked, teasing her with the football, maddening her with a brush of leather or a quick violent slap of the ball against her pussy lips. "Is the slut ready to fuck her football? Is the slave ready to fuck her football? Is the prom queen read to fuck her football?"
No, Jill thought desperately as one of the boys she was jerking off exploded his cum along her wrist and forearm. His cock made wet plopping noises as it fucked through her hand now. His cum lubricated her arm and soon another boy was firing his cum along her slender arm. She shuddered, her pussy clamping open and shut, her clit wriggling wildly. No, she thought.
Heavy loads of jism slapped her pretty face from first one side and then the other as two boys came at the same instant. Slimy hot cream peppered her face and she turned her head from side to side, ignoring the harsh abrasion of the rope around her throat and the savage tugs of her hair form the boys using it to bat themselves off.
She caught some of their hot salty cum in her mouth and savored it, mewling to herself as she swallowed it slowly. She was shocked at how much she loved the taste of their burning fuck cream. She licked the spent cum off her full quivering lips. Her body twisted against the ropes that bound it as she rubbed the cocks against her flesh. Two more cocks exploded fuckcream into her mouth.
No, she thought. Her pussy was burning with need now, spilling pussy juice in fat, transparent gluts that soaked her full, tight ass cheeks and painted her trembling thighs a deeper shade of silver. A cock erupted in her right armpit, and the squirmy feeling of the jism splattering into the soft cavity sent a tiny orgasm rumbling through her pussy.
Streams of gooey white trickled over her shoulder and cum painted her armpit white. Another boy erupted on her stomach and plunged his cock into her navel so he could fill it with his spunk. Spider web lines of fuck slime spread across her shuddering flat belly and ran down her sides.
"Does the whore want to fuck her football yet?" Pat asked, rubbing the fuck juice-soaked tip of the football over her wriggling little clit. "Is the prom queen ready for her football fuck?" A cock sprayed jism up her nose. Jill gasped and coughed for breath as the fuck slime slid down her throat and more cum rolled into her mouth. One of the cocks fucking her tits exploded jism across her heaving, bouncing tits and it started a chain reaction.
More boys moved in to take the places of the ones who fell away as Jill's large full tits were varnished with a shining, bubbling coat of white cock cream. Her nipples were sticky white mountain tops and slow-moving glaciers of thick creamy splooge oozed down the big bouncing, shifting slopes of her tits.
"Aaaaaah! The whore's ready to fuck her football now!" Jill screamed, drooling and spitting up cum. Juice shot from her pussy as though it had been fired from a squirt gun. It came out so fast and hard that at first Pat thought she was pissing. "The slut's ready to fuck her football now. The prom queen's ready to fuck her football now!"
"Yeah!" Pat replied, and he stuck the tip of the football into the spread mouth of the raven-haired school girl's pussy. "Here it comes, baby girl. Get ready for the wildest fuck of your scummy little life!"
Jill was being held in the widest split of her young life, held by the ropes that tied around her thighs and ankles. Her pussy was spread wider than ever before. The wild juicing of her pussy combined with the many loads of jism the boys had spilled inside her made her pussy sheath slick and ready. But Pat had shoved less than two inches of the football into Jill's pussy before she was gibbering with pain.
He smiled at her agony and shoved the ball in harder.
"Aacchhhh! Oh shit oh shit oh shit! No no no noooooooo!!!" Jill shrieked.
Her face was awash with slimy muck. Her tits had been painted white and her shuddering stomach was a lake of pooled gooey fuck slime. Her silky dark hair was streaked white with a dozen loads of cum. Boys fell away from her and more boys piled on and Jill barely noticed any of them. She was whimpering for mercy, muttering with delirious agony and lust. And she was cumming as she had never cum before! About a third of the football was lodged inside her pussy, and the outer lips of her tiny pussy were stretched to the limit of their elasticity. The cold leather was filling her up, filling her out, engorging her and expanding her. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, even in the last hours of abuse and fucking the boys had heaped on her.
"Fuck on it, bitch! Fuck on it!" Pat chanted, leaning on the football with all his weight, watching her overwhelmed pussy straining to take the unnatural intrusion of the football. A boy splattered her throat with cum and Pat watched, mesmerized as the the sperm dripped over the side of her slender neck and splattered into the pool of drying, sticky cum beneath her. Pat leaned on the football harder and wondered if the big titted sixteen year old could take it all.
As one boy moved off her lush tits and another swung his legs over her to take his place Jill caught a quick glance of what was going on between her wide-spread legs. It almost made her pass out. Her pussy was flexing powerfully against the monstrously huge shape of the football, but her slicked-down, weakened fuck channel was no match for Pat's strength. He leaned on the football and drove it farther inside her, and Jill felt something within her pussy give way as the widest part of the football stretched her pussy. Jill keened as she felt the lips of her pussy tear under the unnatural penetration. She tried desperately to force the leather ball back out, but it was far too late.
"Noooooo Pat! Too much! It hurts!!" She was throwing her head from side to side, her cum-soaked hair flying about her jism-crusted face. He was killing her and ripping her apart! "Nooooo, Pat! Take it out! Take it out!!" She screamed again and again as she felt her tissues ripping to accommodate the awful football.
Her clit was smashed flat inside her and it wriggled and buzzed where it was crushed, causing her to cum again and again. The pleasure rode on back of waves of pain crashing through her ravaged body and even as she howled in agony her pussy wriggled and her hips thrashed with a devastating orgasm. And then Pat pushed the football the rest of the way inside her.
It was easy once he'd hit the halfway point to feed the rest of the ball in. He saw small traces of blood around the mouth of her stretched-out pussy, but it didn't look too bad. He pushed it the rest of the way inside of her with the tips of his fingers. He leaned back on his heels and stroked his hard cock. Her belly was puffed up like she was pregnant or something, and Pat grinned, realizing that she was. She'd just given birth to a football in reverse!
Jill screeched in pain and lust, no longer sure which was which. Her pussy squirmed wildly against the huge intrusion of the football and she ran her hands over her body in a frenzy, rubbing the jism the boys spilled on her into a solid sheen of sticky gooey white. She kicked her legs frantically against the ropes that held them in place, and one after the other she tipped over the heavy stack of weights that held them in their split.
She brought her legs together but the pain in her pussy doubled as she did. She orgasmed, her juices spraying out of her pussy around the fat blockage of the football. She tried to get up, but the ropes around her throat and waist kept her from rising. A boy sprayed cum down her throat and she drank it like mother's milk, gulping it and whining for more. She kicked her hips up into the air now that her legs were freed and her pussy juice gushed from her in torrents as her ass shook up and down wildly.
"Look at the whore!" Dave cried out in awe. Other boys were screaming and cursing, leaping up and down. "She's cumming like crazy!"
"She is crazy!" Pat said, almost maddened with lust for the sexy little young prom queen. "She's fuck-crazy anyway. Get her up into a squat."
Clint and Dave pulled her to her feet, keeping the ropes around her throat and waist drawn very tight. As Dave put her into her squat position, he slammed his fist into her stomach where the football was lodged. Jill buckled over, gasping with the agony, but she had a quick nasty climax, bucking her hips in tight circles. She looked up and moaned, her eyes shining. She begged him to hit her again, and he did. She yelped and grunted, unable to breathe as one painful climax after another exploded through her with every punch. The force of the blows and her squatting position made the tip of the football peek from her tortured, ruined pussy. It looked almost like a turd edging out of her dark furred pussy.
"Okay, bitch!" Pat said, motioning for Dave to stop driving his fist into her plump swollen tummy. Pat swung his legs over her and presented her with the tight, hairy, cheeks of his ass. "Suck my ass out, prom queen!"
Jill's mind was almost gone, but she thought she understood what Pat was saying. She whined, tears streaming down her cheeks. He brought her hands up and spread his ass cheeks wide. The dank, dirty smell of his ass crack made her want to throw up, but that didn't stop her from licking her lips, then lashing her tongue up and down the filthy shit-stained crack.
Jill was crazy with lust and shame. The thought of sucking and slurping Pat's fetid, dank ass made her so hot she thought she might burn up. She couldn't wait to taste his filth. Dirty, matted hairs lined the insides of his ass cheeks and she licked them carefully, letting her spit roll down onto her tongue. She tasted shit and smelled it, and her mouth watered heavily. She drooled spit down her chin as she slurped his foul smelling ass. Once she'd cleaned his ass she saw that the tiny hairs were blond, just like the hair on his head.
Pat groaned, jerking his cock slowly while the sixteen year old Northwest prom queen nuzzled her face into the dirty crease of his ass. His cock jerked and leaked as he felt her wet tongue slop deep into his ass.
They'd turned her into a real slut, he thought approvingly. She was just a sex toy now, a dumping ground for cum and anything else they decided to dump on her. She'd started the day a prim and proper high school sophomore, a stuck-up big titted little virgin bitch, but now she was kneeling with her face buried in his ass, her once tiny pussy stuffed with a football and her body coated with the pooled sperm of fifty boys.
"Now shit that football out, prom queen!" he ordered, rubbing his ass up and down over her pretty eagerly slurping face.
Jill groaned with shame and humiliation. All the boys had seen Pat force the football up inside her pussy. In fact, it had made a lot of the boys so excited that they'd shot cum all over her face, tits, legs, and stomach. She'd cum a bunch of times while he'd been pushing it inside her, tearing her pussy to shreds. She was a slut, a whore, a dirty filthy nympho cockhound. She was the boys' pet whore, a masochistic sex freak who got off on being hurt and abused and tortured. She'd do whatever they told her to. What choice did she have anyway? What choice did any filthy piggy slut like her have?
When she tried to expel the football pain flared through her so hotly, so intensely, that she almost crumpled over, but her pussy began to squirm on its own once she'd made the first move. In seconds she was cumming again! The boys pointed and laughed as her pussy juice ran out of her pussy and dribbled from the tip of the football, but Jill was lost in the convulsions of her orgasms. She licked her way hungrily to the deepest part of Pat's asshole and began to stroke her tongue over the tight, dirty bud of his asshole. She dropped her hands from his ass cheeks and let them clamp tightly around her face. She licked her tongue deep into Pat's asshole, swooning and climaxing as she tasted his shit deep inside his ass tunnel. The football shifted downward inside her and the agony flared through her, making her orgasms even more intense.
Jill screamed when a boy crouched and shoved his cock into her asshole! "No, oh shit!! Please, don't! I can't take it! No!"
The boy was Galvin. He couldn't help it. She looked so hot, crouched, her large tits jiggling, her tummy puffed out with a football, her body drenched with hot cum from every boy. His cock was hard again, even after having cum just minutes ago. And half the other boys had dripping, hardening cocks. He stuffed his cock into her rectum, his eyes gleaming when his cock bumped against the football through layers of Jill's flesh. He began pumping his hips, assfucking the delirious football-stuffed girl.
"Holy crap! Yeah!" Boys were laughing. And more boys got in line. Many wanted to fuck Jill's asshole while she had the football inside her.
"Slut, don't you stop! Keep shitting out that football! Galvin's doing you a favor, so you better keep laying that egg!!"
Jill couldn't do anything but whimper and mumble incoherently. Sparks of agony and awful cramps ripped through her. Every time Galvin's cock bumped against the football the pain made Jill want to die. She was completely out of her mind with pain and lust. Her body was bouncing back and forth and it was hard for Jill to keep sucking Pat's dirty asshole. But she had started, and she couldn't stop. Though her head bounced and her mind reeled, she tried to stay latched onto his hole, and every lick of his ass made her want to cry with pleasure and delight. She loved sucking his hole. It was so tasty and good compared to the terrible damage being done to her sex holes. Jill tried to press out the football, climaxing painfully as the football shifted. At that moment, Galvin came, spurting his burning cock cream into her asshole. He pulled out and another boy crouched down, jamming his thick cock into her hole. Jill cried out, feeling her already sore asshole begin to tear again. Her thrashing made the football shift lower.
"She's doing it!" one of the boys shouted. "The prom queen's actually laying an egg!!"
"Get those hands around here!" Pat said roughly, ignoring the kid and grabbing Jill by her wrists. He clamped her hands around the long, bobbing stalk of his cock. "Jerk this off, ass sucker, and get that tongue way up my ass. Maybe I'll even take a little shit and give you an afterschool snack!"
Jill whined, delirious with pain and lust. Tears of humiliation and pain ran down her face, but she plunged her face even farther into Pat's filthy asscrack. She drove her tongue even farther into the tightened pucker of his asshole, her lips shivering as his taste flooded into her mouth. She grasped his hot jerking cock and pulled on it. She ran her hands over his heavy balls. Jill clamped her pussy around the girth of the football and squeezed at it until over a third of the ball slipped from her tom pussy. One orgasm after another rumbled through her tormented body as she did. The next boy came in her asshole and a third stepped in.
"Oh yeah, prom queen!" Pat groaned, and he pulled his ass off her face and knocked her hands off his giant cock. He turned around and slammed her hands back around it. "Jack it off, prom queen! Right in your face, slut!" The other boys were gathering around again, most of their cocks hard again, others only half-hard but growing hard once again. Jill cried, her tears making tracks down the sticky crusty mask of dried cum that covered her pretty features. She rubbed her hands all over Pat's jerking cock.
The football was almost halfway out of her pussy now, and the agony was so awful, so incredible that the world was fading before her cum-fuzzed eyes. She strained her wearied pussy muscles against the football one more time, just as Pat's cock began to erupt fat wads of slime into her face.
"She's almost got it out, she's almost got it out!" one of the boys yelled.
Climax after climax rumbled through the sexy sixteen year old girl's ravaged body. She kept jerking on Pat's cock as the blobs of hot creamy jism he shot burned into her eyes and splattered against her already scummy face. She contracted her aching pussy one last time, and the football was almost ready to squirt free from her demolished body.
Then Pat kicked it back in!
Jill fell backward to the floor, agony tearing through her voluptuous young body, frustration and anger welling in her dazzled mind. The boy fucking her asshole fell to the side, his cock yanked from her body. He cursed as the luscious girl fell back. Jill cried helplessly as she rolled about in the pool of drying cum the boys had shot. The boys kicked her, driving their feet into her sides, her lush tits, her thighs, even her football filled pussy.
They laughed at her cries of hideous pain and demented lust. Some of the boys jacked off on her while others pissed on her. A few even picked up jump ropes and beat her tender flesh. But it wasn't until Pat spoke again that Jill lost her mind completely.
"Start again, whore! Lay that egg! And more of you guys get in line and fuck her asshole!"
By the time Pat finally allowed her to fully expel the football from her stretched, ruined pussy, twenty two more boys had wrecked her asshole, leaving it swollen and raw and bleeding. But Jill had climaxed more than twenty times, finally screaming like a banshee, almost completely insane with agony, fatigue, lust, and shame.
Chapter Seven
"Well, look at this. Holy fuck!"
It was a voice Jill recognized. She tried to open her eyes to see who was talking, but they were glued together. Cum, she thought suddenly, and what had happened to her rushed back. She'd been fucked by the whole football team last night. And they'd done other terrible things to her, too. They'd fucked her asshole over and over until it was bleeding, burning with agonizing pain. They'd shoved a football up her ripped pussy. She remembered the hellish assfucks the boys gave her as she tried to push the huge football back out of her body. Jill remembered the end of the evening dimly. After twenty two boys had fucked their cum into her she'd finally managed to expel the football from her pussy. Coach Service had been the last one to drive his cock into her ruined asshole. After cumming, he ordered the athletes to go home. He'd kept Pat and Dave behind long enough for them to help him hoist the ravaged sixteen year old girl up on the gymnastic rings. They'd tied her hands to the rings and then hoisted her high into the air.
"It's the stuck up titsy Northwest prom queen. Well I'll be fucked." A voice Jill recognized, and now she realized, with a cold burst of horror, that it was a female voice. It was bad enough that this hellish torture and gangrape had been inflicted on her. Now, the idea that someone else might discover what had happened filled her with humiliation.
"Damn, has she been fucked! Fucked up, fucked out, and fucked over!" another female voice said, and it was followed by a wave of giggling.
"What do you think happened?" yet another girl asked. It was a voice Jill immediately recognized, and her heart froze and her breath was caught in her chest. She'd been discovered by the cheerleading squad. The girl who'd just spoken was Debby. She was one of Susie's best friends.
"Guess..." the first voice said with another giggle, and now Jill recognized Susie's voice, "it looks like the big titted hot assed little bitch finally managed to seduce all our boyfriends. You finally tease them into fucking you, huh? You shake that slutty ass in their faces until they decided to stick their cocks up it? Jeez, it looks like they took a jackhammer to your ass! And your pussy looks like the whole school fucked it!" All the girls broke into wild giggles.
Jill could feel the hatred and contempt the girls felt for her. She was hanging like a piece of raw meat in the gym, her clothes stripped from her and her body covered with a thick, crackly veneer of dried jism from over fifty boys. Her crotch probably looked like a disaster area and she could feel the gummy coat of cum that covered her lips.
"Look at me, you titsy little whore!" Susie demanded. She slapped Jill across her face and the tortured prom queen's eyes jerked open. "You fucked our boyfriends, didn't you? You came in here, stripped your clothes off your slutty body and made them fuck you, didn't you?"
"N-n-no. Th-that's not what happened," Jill managed at last. Her mouth felt strange, dry, and numb and she realized at last that it was the thick coating of fuck slime that covered her tongue. "Th-they pulled me in here, they raped me! They did terrible things to me. Please, please let me down."
"Let you down?" another of the girls, Sheila, mocked, leaning in close to the hanging transfer student. "After you seduced our boyfriends? Why did they tie you up here, anyway? Weren't they done with you?"
"I think we're going to see just how hot your scummy little Northwest ass is," Susie said, an evil smile stealing across her pretty face. She picked up one of the jump ropes that lay curled on the floor and gathered it like a whip in her hand. "I mean, if our boyfriends got to have some fun with you then it's only fair that we should too!"
Laughter met Susie's words, but Jill could feel the air becoming charged with tension. She could feel the hate and contempt of the cheerleading squad, and could see it in their eyes. But now she could sense something else, too, something that terrified her-lust. The cheerleaders were getting hot looking at her sexy sperm-covered body. Jill knew suddenly, horribly, that they were also going to do awful things to her. The first people to see her after the whole football team had gangbanged her weren't going to free her. They were going to hurt her too.
"But first we have to punish you for fucking our boyfriends. Tell me that you're sorry you shook your bouncy sleazy little Northwest ass in front of our boyfriends!"
Jill looked at Susie with shock and horror. The girl looked like a sexy, sweet high school cheerleader, but her eyes gleamed with evil. She had fluffed, almost blonde hair and tits that were smaller than Jill's, but they were still round and full. Susie's legs were long and shapely. She was flicking the end of the jump rope across the floor as though it was a whip.
Beyond her, Debbie, her blonde hair bleached platinum and her body rail-thin with rock-hard orange-sized tits, picked up a ping-pong paddle. Sheila, her overweight body topped with gigantic tits that all but ripped her school sweater open, hefted a length of a chain. Buffy, a girl with hair as dark as Jill's, but with skin the color of finished ivory, fished a golf club out of the equipment locker. The four cheerleaders circled Jill and she waited helplessly for what she knew was going to come.
"This explains why Coach Service didn't let any of us use the gym today, Buffy said. She swung the golf club like baseball bat, smiling at the way Jill flinched when the thick wood head brushed the silky skin of her hip. "He must have fucked the whore himself!"
"He did!" Jill cried. She couldn't understand how the girls could be so cruel. She had been raped by the Coach and the whole football team! They'd raped and tortured her and the four girls weren't the least bit sympathetic.
"He raped my ass! They all raped me! Please let me down!" Jill said, then began crying more fiercely, tears streaming down her face as she sobbed and hitched.
"Oh, little baby bitch wants down!" Susie cooed. Jill felt her taut full ass cheeks tighten in anticipation of the blow she knew was coming. "Maybe we will. After you tell us you're sorry for shaking your scrawny little Northwest ass in front of our boyfriends!"
With that the sexy cheerleader lashed out the jump rope across the hanging girl's tender plump ass cheeks. Jill grunted with the pain, her long legs kicking and her ass flaring with the pain. The other girls gathered behind her and marveled at the bright red stripe that Susie's blow had left across her quivering ass cheeks. Susie slashed the rope across her quivering ass again and Jill squealed with the agony. "Say it, you bitch!" Susie lashed Jill again and again, painting her helplessly swinging ass with crimson lines of horrible pain. "Say it, you dirty slut!"
Jill shook her head, tears running down her face from the pain the beating was causing. She could feel the welts rising on her satiny skin and she tried to swing herself away from the blows. There was no escape, though. She was trapped, her wrists tied tightly to the gymnastic rings and her feet swaying inches above the gym floor. Susie and the other girls could do anything to her they liked.
"I'm sorry!" she cried at last. "I'm-I'm-I'm sorry that I made your boyfriends fuck me by shaking my scrawny Northwest whore's ass." As soon as the words were out of her mouth Jill's face burned with terrible shame. The cheerleaders laughed at her. And then Jill shrieked when Sheila banged the cold metal chain against her already well-whipped ass.
"Say that you're sorry you shook your big slut's tits in their faces and got them sucked! the cruel girl yelled, smashing the cold chains across Jill's clenching and unclenching ass cheeks. "Say that you're ashamed of having such big ugly pig's titties!!"
"Nooo!!" Jill shrieked, throwing her head from side to side, not sure whether she was refusing to obey the cheerleader's order or begging her to stop the horrible beating she was giving her. "Stop this, please! Let me go. I'll never bother you boyfriends again. It wasn't my fault! Please!!!"
"Say you're sorry!" Sheila screamed and lashed the chain harder against Jill's shapely ass and plush thighs. "Say you're ashamed of your bouncy whore's titties!"
Susie stepped in front of Jill and began to lash her with the jump rope again. This time the harsh rope fell across Jill's soft, flat tummy and long legs. Sheila continued to beat Jill from behind, and once the chain landed with a thud against Jill's tailbone and made her whole body numb with pain.
Jill kicked her legs desperately and swung her curvy body to try to avoid the blows but it was hopeless. They flailed at her savagely and Jill hung, a helpless prisoner of their torture.
"I'm sorry I shook my tits at your boyfriends!" Jill cried, her voice shaking and tears running down her cheeks. "I'm sorry I got my tits sucked! They're ugly pig's tits!!"
"That's right, you piggy whore!!" Debbie shouted, stepping in front of Jill and swinging the ping-pong paddle fully against one of Jill's large heavy stiff-nippled tits. "They're big fat slut's tits!!"
Jill howled with pain. The beatings the other two girls were giving her faded from her mind in the face of the terrible assault she was facing at the hands of the little blonde with her ping-pong paddle. The first blow had flattened out Jill's lush right tit and left a large red stain over it. Jill's dagger-like nipple looked raw and inflamed, and the agony that poured from her tit almost made her pass out.
"Tell us you're sorry! You're just a sleazy little Northwest whore, aren't you?" Debby huffed. She slammed the paddle against Jill's bouncing, thrusting left tit and smiled sweetly as the dark haired girl keened in agony. "Say you're a miserable fat-titted cow slut and you deserve everything we do to you! Say it!"
Jill could see the hate in the girl's eyes, and the lust in the way her nostrils flared. She knew that the girls were going to punish her no matter what she said, that they lusted after her and hated her because she was more beautiful, more sexy, and any of them. "I'm sorry! I'm a sleazy Northwest whore! I deserve whatever you do to me! Oh, please, I deserve itr Jill cried, tears bursting from her eyes as her body thrashed spastically as the rope and chain were smashed against her ass and her tummy. Jill sobbed, her breath catching and her voice breaking with every blow of the paddle against her large tortured tits. "I'm a miserable fat-titted slutty cow and I deserve my punishment! Ooooh, let me make it up to you! Let me suck your tits! They're so beautiful! Please let me suck your tits!"
Jill was shocked by the words tumbling from her mouth, but she was telling the truth. Her pussy was wet and her clit was buzzing wildly, exploding with sensation at every blow against her body. She kicked her legs against the pain of the beating, taking every opportunity to rub her lush thighs together. The pain was too much to bear, she thought, and that was why her body was reading it as pleasure. She wondered just what it was the awful, mean kids at her new school were turning her into. Now she was begging to suck a girl's tits!
"You dirty whore!" The last girl, Buffy, stepped in, her eyes wild. She swung the golf club in a perfect arch, and Jill screamed, her voice a mix of hideous pain and ravenous lust, as the hard wooden head crashed between the swollen lips of her tender pussy. Buffy screamed,"You'd fuck men and women both, wouldn't you? You're a lousy perverted slut! You even love what we're doing to you now, don't you?"
Jill shook her head violently back and forth. She didn't have the power to speak. The pain of the blow had stolen the air from her lungs. Both Sheila and Susie were back to lashing her back, ass, and legs now, and the steady burn of the rope and chain against her skin were driving her mad.
Debbie was hitting her harder and faster, never letting Jill prepare for the terrible impact of the paddle against her thrusting tits. She sometimes hit one tit five or six times in a row; other times she was going back and forth so quickly that Jill wasn't sure which large meaty mound had been hit last. But none of those terrible pains compared to the one Buffy had just dealt her, the terrible agony of having the golf club smashed into her sore, ravaged pussy.
"You love this, don't you, you dirty slut!?" Buffy was smiling as she drew the golf club back and brought it forcefully home again. "You're getting off, aren't you? Come on, whore, you're cumming, aren't you!? Say it!"
"N-n-no," Jill cried, her voice barely audible. She was lying, lying to herself and to them. With each blow of the rope, chain, and paddle she was going wild. Her clit was buzzing, sending electric pulses of excitement careening through almost every inch of her body. Her lips were tingling, and her head was filled with fire. "No. Oh, my God, I'm such a sleazy slut! Noooo!!" Her thighs tried to lock around the fat wooden head of the club the next time Buffy slammed it against her pussy, but the dark-haired cheerleader whipped it back away. This time the brown wood was shiny, dripping with the juices of Jill's throbbing pussy. The girls laughed at her and beat her harder at the sight of her excitement. Jill groaned and whimpered and writhed helplessly, so much pain running through her body that the bursts of insane pleasure her clit was feeling seemed like a miracle.
"Tell us you love it!!" Buffy demanded, bringing the golf club back and swinging it forward again and again. "Tell us how much you love it, you dirty slut!!"
Jill could feel the slick pussy cream run down her shuddering thighs. She threw her head back to keep herself from having to meet any of the girls' mocking, superior gazes. Jill's body was grinding her remorselessly to a mind-blowing climax even as the four cheerleaders tore her apart. Both of Jill's full, bouncy tits were stained bright red now from the repeated blows of the paddle and her back and ass and thighs were covered with welts. They were beating her to death, Jill thought, but she was cumming.
"Look at that dirty pussy!" Buffy shouted. "Look at that dirty, juicy pussy. Tell us how dirty and juicy your pussy is, slut, and how much you love this!"
"She's a whore, all right!" Debby agreed, watching the blood rise in Jill's large tortured tits after every tit-flattening blow of the paddle. "Looks like every guy on the team jerked off all over the slimy slut. And look what they wrote on her. Property of the Eastwood Bulls."
Jill burned with humiliation as the girls laughed at what the boys had done to her. They were turning her into a sex slave who got turned on every time they hit her. Right now the four girls were beating her almost unconscious, but her pussy was squirming wildly and her body was heaving with lust.
She writhed helplessly from the gymnastic rings, her sweat-soaked body twisting and heaving against the brutal painful blows the cheerleaders rained down on her. Her tanned flesh was marked everywhere with the red of her beating and the girls were busily adding more marks with each passing moment. Jill's pussy belched out a glut of cream every time Buffy landed the golf club against her battered clit. They were beating her to orgasm.
"I'm a filthy whore!" Jill screamed out suddenly, her painful orgasm blasting through her tortured body, her pussy squirting juice through the air like a water fountain. "I love what you're doing! Beat my dirty, juicy pussy! I'm a dirty slutty whore with a dirty juicy pussy and I love it! Oooooh, I love being whipped!"
"Keep talking," Buffy screamed, driving the golf club against Jill's exploding pussy again.
Jill screamed at them, babbled all the words she knew they wanted to hear, babbled the words that were the truth. She knew she was surrendering herself to them, but it didn't matter. She was here for them to beat and to fuck. She was their fuck toy, and she couldn't understand why she'd ever fought against it. They were so strong and aggressive, just like the boys on the football team. It only seemed right that a submissive sleazy whore like her should be their slave.
The four cheerleaders watched as the maddened prom queen flung her body through the air. They pounded at her with their weapons, watching her big full tits and bouncy ass shake, and her pussy snap open and shut like a mouth. They began to strip as they beat her, pulling off their cheerleading outfits.
Maybe they'd just been planning to beat the slut at first. But now, watching her orgasm as they whipped her body, listening to the splatter of her pussy cream on the floor and the slurp of her pussy lips as they accepted the savage tattoo of Buffy's golf club, they were too excited to stop there. They stared at the full, lush lips of the hanging girl and each one knew that those lips would soon be sucking at her cunt. At the height of the hellish orgasm Jill felt her clit twitch and a sudden flood of piss showered out of her onto the wood floor. The girls cursed and beat her harder, but the feel of her burning piss sizzling through her tattered, bruised pussy just made Jill cum even harder. She couldn't stop the hot flow of piss from her pussy or the rumbling pain-drenched orgasms that shattered her body with every squirt of piss from her spasming cunt. The girls called her more names and beat her ass and tits and cunt harder, but Jill was barely aware of them. She was cumming over and over again.
"I'm a whore," she muttered, almost chanting as her climaxes exploded through her tortured frame. "I'm a dirty, sleazy slut! Ooooooh, I love it! I love getting fucked and hurt!
"Shit!" Susie said, reaching up to release the hold on the gym rings. When she did Jill tumbled hard to the piss-drenched floor, banging her hip and head against the wood.
"You're going to have to clean up that piss, you slut!"
Jill understood. She stuck one hand between her legs and dug her long fingemails into her raw pussy flesh as she rubbed her thighs together and lowered her face to the floor. She flicked her tongue between her lush pink lips and began to lap up her foul disgusting piss. She came again at the sour taste, and her body writhed languidly in the pool of her own piss. Jill's eyes rolled up in her head and she slurped more eagerly, delighted at the humiliation and the degradation of being forced to lick up her own liquid waste.
"Oh shit, what a sleazy whore!" Susie said. "I'll be fucked! She's licking her own piss up! Sheila, hog-tie this slut. If she wants to use her slutty tongue on something, I've got something for her!"
"We all do!" Sheila husked, rubbing her fingers through her own wet pussy thatch.
Jill groaned with disappointment and pain as the four cheerleaders hauled her face out of her piss and yanked her fingers from her own swampy hot pussy. She moaned with pain a moment later when Sheila used the rope to tie her hands behind her back. It forced her large heavy tits to stick out more wildly, and Debby couldn't resist dealing the helpless transfer student a few more sharp blows across her tits with the ping-pong paddle.
Then Sheila and Susie bent Jill's unresisting body back even farther and tied her ankles and wrists tightly together. For a last effect Sheila picked up her own discarded bra and looped one end around Jill's slender throat and the other around her feet. Jill caught her breath, pain crashing over her tired, exhausted body in waves. Her arms and shoulders and back screamed with pain from the new bondage so soon after endless hours of hanging by her arms. But her cunt was still wriggling and her clit buzzed with excitement. The smell of piss and hot pussy was driving her wild. She looked up at the four naked Eastwood cheerleaders who surrounded her, looks of lust in their eyes, and knew what was about to happen.
Jill remembered the feel of Pat's tongue against her pussy and against her will, she shivered. She wondered if she were some kind of natural born slut. The football players had watched her running, watched her curvy bouncy ass and large heavily swinging tits as she ran and decided to grab her and gangrape her. Four popular cheerleaders had taken one look at her ravaged body and beat her. Now they were going to force her to suck them off. Jill's face reddened with awful shame and more tears streamed down her cheeks. Boys had fucked their cocks into her pussy, ass, and mouth. They had tortured her on the blocking post, pissed on her, and forced a football into her pussy. And she had cum through it all. She had experienced intense, insane pleasure as they did sadistic, perverted, brutal things to her.
Was there something about her that made both girls and boys want to use her as a sex slave? Even a teacher like Coach Service had taken one look at her and wanted to fuck and hurt her. Maybe the girls were right about her. The thought made Jill want to die. She couldn't think of any other explanation for the disgusting, obscene way she had responded to being tied up, beaten, gangraped and tortured.
"Let's see that tongue wiggle now, you scrawny Northwest gutterslut!" Susie said. "Let's see if you're as hot-assed for girls as you are for boys."
All Jill could smell was the thick scent of Susie's cunt, and she wanted to throw up. And yet she had a quick climax, her sex juice streaming down her thighs as her pink tongue wiggled past her lips.
Jill knew the four girls were using her body in a way that was perverted and unnatural and awful. She knew that she was hardly Jill anymore, that now she was just a prom queen slut, and a Northwest tramp who deserved to be gangbanged and tortured.
She was the property of the Eastwood Bulls now, and she dimly realized that she was going to be their fuck toy, their cum bag, and their toilet, for a long time.
Chapter Eight
"Son-of-a-bitch!" Pat, Dave, and the rest of the Eastwood football team stared in wonder at what waited for them in the gym. The four Eastwood cheerleaders smirked at their surprise, though every one of them was burning with lust. Eastwood had just won the game against Northwest twenty-one to nothing and both ball players and cheerleaders were feeling wild and happy over their triumph. The football players had been intending to make a beeline for the big-titted Northwest slut they'd left hanging from the gym rings the day before. They wanted to have a wild party to celebrate their triumph, but the cheerleaders had fixed up a little surprise for the boys.
The buxom Northwest prom queen with the words "Property of the Eastwood Bulls" scrawled across her chest was cleaned up. Buffy had dragged her into the showers during the half-time and showered her. Jill was dressed, too, in a lacy black camisole that buttoned over her crotch and hugged her voluptuous body like a second skin. Her lush big tits threatened to spill over the top of the camisole. A little strand of lace was nestled between the meaty, sexy moons of her incredible ass cheeks, and every boy groaned with lust when they saw Jill's ripe bucking ass. The only other things she had on were black high heels and a black leather collar strapped around her slender throat.
But even during the depths of her debauchment the night before, none of the boys had ever seen the sexy transfer student look like she did now. The captive young prom queen was draped in chains. Her wrists were chained together and chains cut across her tiny waist and large tits. A shining metal collar wrapped tightly around her throat and more chain fell from it, some connected to her arms and legs, others simply trailing over her curvaceous sexy frame. Jill looked like a slave on a trading block, and she'd never looked sexier before.
But it wasn't the sexy sight of the beautiful sixteen year old transfer student in lingerie and chains that brought the Eastwood football team to a sex-crazed boil. It was what the crazed high school sophomore was doing to herself that brought every tired player to an immediate rock-hard erection. Their cheerleaders had given them the final proof they needed that the big titted, stuck-up dark-haired little bitch was completely their slave.
"Shit," Dave muttered, pulling off his tight uniform, freeing his massive hard-on. "That must hurt like shit! What the fuck did you girls do to her?"
"We just finished what you guys started," Debby said with a sly little smile on her face. "And we all thought that our big, brave football team deserved something really special after the way they beat up this dumb slut's old school! After all, you did a good job on her the last night, but now you've got to finish it!"
"Yeah," Pat agreed with a little flush of pride. "But we never expected anything like this! This is great!"
Jill moaned and looked at all of them through a wild red haze of pain and lust, her eyes glistening. The cool silk of her camisole made her soft skin break out in gooseflesh. Her nipples were fat and hard and painfully erect. The chains they'd draped over her weighed terribly on her small shapely frame. The weight made it hard to breathe. But that was nothing compared to some of the other things she was feeling. She was almost out of her mind with lust, and even the torture double-fuck Buffy had given her didn't make up for the absence of the beating and fucking the boys and girls of Eastwood had given her for the past two days.
Jill was grinding herself up and down on a pair of baseball bats Buffy had nailed to a wooden platform placed in the center of the gym. The handles of the two bats stuck high into the air, and Jill squatted above them, impaling herself on the two wooden prods. One bludgeoned its way up her sore, raw asshole and the other reamed out her tattered pussy. Jill had been fucking herself absently during the second half of the football game, but now that she saw that the football players who had tormented her had returned, she was ramming herself down of the thick wooden sticks as hard as she could. She whimpered and fucked, sometimes crying out as her fuck tunnels were gouged or pinched as she forced the wood up inside her. The double bat fuck was very painful, but Jill was so hot she couldn't bear it. She needed the pain and fucking. She couldn't live without it.
All the buxom, sex-dazed buxom sixteen year old could see were cocks, and her mouth was watering for every one of them. Her pussy was watering too, spilling a steady stream of sticky, transparent pussy cream down the bat that pierced her. Her hands moved to her big pendulous tits as well, and she began to pinch and scratch her long nipples savagely.
"She's out of her fucking mind," Clint whispered.
"No, she's just our pet fuck slut," Pat replied. "Just like she ought to be, right Jill?"
Jill slammed herself onto the two fat baseball bats, taking almost a foot of wood up both her pussy and asshole. She threw her head from side to side, her wild mane of dark hair swinging about her face. Her body shuddered with lust and pain, but all she could think of was the cruel, sex-crazed kids around her. She wanted them all to fuck and hurt and abuse her.
"Who's the best, bitch?" Pat asked, walking up to her, massaging the long, slimy length of his thick, throbbing cock. "Tell everybody who's the best football team, and the best fucking school in the world."
Jill looked at him with confused, lust-clouded eyes. Her hips were dancing in tight, hungry circles on the two baseball bats. Her pussy was spread obscenely wide around the fat bat that was sticking up into it and her rectum clasped frantically around the wooden pole that was wedged deep into it. Jill's pussy juices streamed down the front bat in sticky rivers. Pat took hold of big heavy tits and squeezed them as hard as he could, almost shooting his load when he heard Jill moan thickly and saw the look of ecstasy on her lovely face. Pat took one hand and softly caressed Jill's lovely cheek. Then he grinned and poked his finger in her mouth.
The crowd laughed and teased the debauched sixteen year old as she began licking and slurping on Pat's finger, bucking her hips on the bats a little faster and harder. Pat was thrusting two, then three fingers in, fucking them in and out of her wet hungry mouth. The submissive dark haired sex toy groaned. She loved to taste Pat, whether it was his finger, his cock, his balls or his ass. It didn't matter. She started to drool saliva down her chin as she sucked. Pat pulled his fingers from between Jill's full pink lips, and she was so hurt that a tear dripped down her cheek.
"Gooey fuckin' mess," Dave said, walking up to stand beside Pat and pointing at the pussy cream-soaked bat that Jill was fucking herself with. He fastened his strong hands on Jill's tight, taut ass cheeks and crushed the silky flesh between his fingers. "Now who's the fucking best, fuck toy?"
"Fuck me!" Jill pleaded, her voice slurred and throaty, saliva drooling from the corners of her mouth as she slammed herself up and down on the long, hard stalks of the bats. "Fuck me, Pat. Fuck me, Dave. Everybody, please fuck me hard! I'm a slave! I'm a slut! Oh, please fuck me!" She begged, her eyes glistening with tears of need.
"Get her off these bats. And untie the chains locking her feet together. The sleazy tramp is going to need to spread those hot legs some," Pat said to Dave. "Who's the best, slut? That's what I want to know. Who's the fucking best?"
Dave unlocked the lower set of chains and Pat lay down on the floor, his huge ten inch arm-thick cock standing straight from his crotch. Jill looked down and moaned with relief and delight. Her pussy was spasming and twitching around the bat. Now she would be fucked. Pat was going to let her have his cock inside her. The submissive young girl mewled with delight.
Jill shook her head wildly as Dave lifted her off the bats. Her chains rattled and her body quaked as he crushed her tightly against his body. She reached behind her to take hold of Dave's cock, bucking her hips against his crotch as she was lifted from the rigid wooden prods. Dave's huge twelve-inch cock was too thick for her tiny hand to encircle, but she rubbed it against her silky, soft flesh. She was almost mad with her desire to have a dripping cock inside her.
"Fuck me!" she whined desperately, looking around at the jeering, superior Eastwood students, then looking down at Pat's handsome face and his beautiful, thick cock. "Fuck your slut! Fuck your slave! I can't wait anymore! I love your big hard cocks! Please let your dirty scummy little whore fuck and suck them for you!" Dave laughed and guided her over Pat. He began to lower Jill, who squatted, her legs on either side of Pat's body. She soon felt the thick cockhead press against her ass, and she started to move back so her pussy would take the cock.
Dave growled into her ear, "Not your cunt, slut. Use your ass on his cock. You love it up the ass, don't you?"
"Ooooh, yes! Yes yes yes!" Jill cooed. She felt afraid, but her clit was buzzing as she felt the huge cockhead press into her sore asshole. The tight, red opening was already swelling from the damage done by the bat. And it was weak from having taken Debby's fist.
Jill grunted thickly as the large helmeted head of Pat's cock popped into her asshole. Her body jerked as it entered, and the pain flared through her ass and down her legs, making the gangbanged young girl shiver. Dave held her still and began pressing down on her shoulders, making her take more inches into her rectum.
The dark haired prom queen's eyes rolled in her head and she gasped as inch after inch sank into her vulnerable, abused asshole. She licked her full lush lips as she felt its girth thrust into her body. It was so thick and so long that it pressed deep into her, moving her internal organs out of the way so it would fit inside her. Jill couldn't breathe. The thick cock seemed to be pushing aside her internal organs, pressing against her diaphragm. Jill couldn't stop bucking her hips weakly, her treacherous pussy spilling cream on Pat's chest.
"Ummmmmm! Oh God!" she cried when her hips landed on Pat's thighs. She had every inch of his cock in her asshole! The pain was terrible, but that didn't stop the ravaged young girl from having a tiny orgasm just from the feel of the cock opening up her already abused rectum. She whined and sobbed, gasping for breath, her chest heaving, her large lush tits straining against the camisole. Jill looked even hotter and sexier with sweat making her body glisten under the gym lights. Her long dark hair shone.
"Well, fuck me! Move your ass up and down! Fuck that ass on my cock, prom queen!" and he reached out and grabbed two bulging handholds of Jill's large soft closed his hands around the hot titmeat. He used the strength in his hands to squeeze and twist the luscious flesh. Jill yelped, immediately bucking her hips, fucking herself in the ass on his huge cock.
"Ow! Ow! Oh! Oh!" she cried. It was awful when she moved and the cock jerked inside her ass, bumping and rasping against the thin sensitive walls of her rectum. The boys and the cheerleaders watching were laughing and cheering now, watching Jill's full ass cheeks clench as she lifted herself up, then let her body sink back down on Pat's prick. Jill closed her eyes, the wrenching hot pain in her tits mixing with the burning pain pouring through her ass and abdomen as she fucked.
Jill yelped and groaned, her eyes rolling in her head as she fucked. Her pussy was spilling enough cream to drench Pat's abdomen, and air. Jill whimpered. She was only sixteen years old. She had been a virgin before yesterday afternoon, but now she was such a hot well-trained sex pig that she was careening toward an orgasm while hopping up and down on a boy, taking ten inches of wrist-thick cock into her tattered, vulnerable asshole. The image of what she was doing was so degrading that Jill cried out, feeling her climax rushing toward her.
This was what she was, a sleazy big titted sewer tramp from Northwest. The Eastwood kids were just treating her the way she deserved to be treated. And she loved it. The constant fucking and abuse and torture had changed her, taught her what she was and ensured that she would always realize what she was. There was no going back. And the truth was, she was just as enslaved by the searing pain as by the intense orgasms.
She gasped with pain as Pat pulled her down on top of him. He wrapped one hand around her throat and kept the other abusing her lush tits, and he began bucking his hips, fucking his cock deeper into her asshole. Jill's eyes snapped open and she wailed as her body was bucked up into the air, just as if she were riding a wild stallion. Jill yelped and mewled and sobbed, her arms up in the air, her tiny hands clenching in the air as she rode and took cock up her sore savaged rectum.
Suddenly she wondered where Dave was, and that was when the true terror started. As soon as the thought occurred to her she realized Dave was crouching right behind her. And an instant later she felt the baseball sized head of his huge footlong cock nestling into her asscrease, bumping against Pat's thick assfucking prick.
"W-what! No! Oh, Dave, no! Don't, please don't! Let-let me suck you, I'll make it good, I promise! No, Dave, no! Oh my God, noooo!!"
The boys burst out laughing and yelled, encouraging Pat and Dave. "Double fuck her ass! Tear it open! Fuck her up, Dave! Give her something her Northwest ass will remember for the rest of her sleazy life!"
Dave gritted his teeth as he pressed his huge cockhead against her super-tight meat-filled asshole. It didn't look like he was going to be successful. Her ass was so tightly clenched around Pat's cock. Jill was screaming and babbling, trying desperately to twist her ass off Pat and away from Dave's rampaging cock. Nothing she could do helped. Pat was holding her too firmly. He had one hand around her throat, choking, and the other arm was looped around her head, pulling her down so she was pressed against him. Dave, who had one hand around her waist, pushing her against Pat while he pressed the head of his huge prick against her stuffed asshole.
A red haze of pain and terror was draped over Jill's lovely eyes. She begged and pleaded, but she wasn't sure that she made any of her pleas coherent and understandable. She groaned, realizing that there was nothing she could say that the kids would listen to. It was hopeless. And terrifying. She knew her asshole would never take two huge cocks like Pat's and Dave's without being horribly damaged.
"Noooooo!!" Oh, please, Pat! Dave! No no no no no!!"
Jill felt her sanity spinning away from her. This was impossible. They couldn't be this cruel, this evil. Didn't they know this would kill her? Didn't they know her body couldn't possibly tolerate this? Jill tried to scream and plead more, but she was losing the capacity to make any sound as Pat tightened his grip on her throat. But her hips still twitched spastically as Dave used all the strength in his body to force his massive cockhead into her asshole beside Pat's long cock.
Soon the luscious brunette's body was jerking with Dave's pressure on her stuffed asshole, and the yelps Jill was making told Dave that her hole was stretching, then beginning to tear. Soon he'd be inside her with Pat. Now Jill was shaking her head wildly, a thick haze blinding all sense of the kids surrounding her. She felt only Pat and Dave's hands on her body and their torturous cocks trying to gore her helpless, shapely body. She shook as if she was being electrocuted.
Dave was working hard, his huge muscular body dripping with sweat. With a grunt, he punched forward powerfully. Jill gave a wet, high-pitched squeal, her whole body jerking uncontrollably. Her asshole tore and Dave's baseball sized cockhead popped inside.
Pat groaned, feeling Dave's cockhead press against the length of his cock, already impaling Jill's poor asshole to the hilt.
"Arrrrggggh! No no! Oh shit shit shit! God, no, you're killing me!!" Jill screamed, drenched in agony pouring from her ass in waves. The kids watching were wild with excitement now. They were screaming, saying awful things.
"So what!"
"So what if we're killing you? So what if we fuck you to death?! You love this shit, slut!"
"Holy crap!" another boy said. "You tore her open, man! This is wild!"
"Fuck her out, Dave! Fuck her asshole so wide open we can fit a football inside!"
Jill couldn't believe what they had done. Her hips felt as if they had been disconnected, dislocated from her body. She couldn't breathe, not just because Pat was choking her, but because her lungs felt as if they couldn't take in any air because of the agony being done to her asshole. With any movement Jill made she could feel the two huge cocks deep inside her bowels. Awful waves of pain cascaded through her body, causing terrible cramps that stole her breath from her.
Drool slipped from a corner of the beautiful tortured girl's mouth. She shuddered, whimpering and wheezing softly as Dave began to press his cock deeper into her savaged, ruined asshole. As he did, Jill wailed as a tiny, agonizing orgasm swept through her. The horrible pain had done it. That, and the realization of the rending of her asshole, brought the climax on before the gangbanged sixteen year old could do anything aboutit. Her nipples throbbed and the skin of her face and neck and shoulders and tits reddened. Her lips quivered and her pussy spilled more cream. Her body shook more wildly now. Her nipples hardened. Her hips bucked a little, and just that tiny movement caused more sheets of pain to sweep through her stuffed, straining, bleeding hole.
"Damn! She's cumming!"
"She's cumming with her ass getting ripped open by two huge cocks! Fuck her, guys! Tear her up!"
"Fuck her out, fuck her out! Fuck her out!" the crowd chanted, the roar surging through Jill's system, destroying her body and mind, leaving only a sex hungry torture toy. Jill tightened her bleeding asshole against the two cocks, which seemed as wide as two bats inside her. As soon as she did the pain was so intense she screamed, crying out so loudly that Pat's and Dave's ears hurt. She felt the tissues of her rectum tearing along the seams, the agony roaring through her lower body. She closed her thighs tightly around Pat's. She licked her lips, the painfilled lust taking control now.
As two massive hot cocks pounded into her body, Jill realized she wanted this. She wanted the painful brutal fucking, the ruining of her body. She wanted all the boys' cocks at once. She wished they would all fuck her to death. She didn't want to die, but she was sure that she would experience the most wonderful intense orgasms as they tried.
Pat and Dave surged up into the maddened schoolgirl's savaged asshole at the same instant and Jill screamed as though she were dying. Pat let go of Jill's throat and had to grab hold of her heavy tits again to steady her between them. Both boys groaned with the pleasure of having her overstuffed, wrecked asshole hug their cocks so tightly. They started to fuck her as she thrashed between them. They brutally drove their monstrous cocks inside her, thrilling at the little animal like noises she made, more excited by the second at the string of wild orgasms she was experiencing and the way her body writhed like an eel between them. They'd never imagined she'd cum like this when they were hurting her so badly.
Dave pulled his cock out for a thrust and he groaned with lust when he saw the blood streaking his foot long cock. Then, he would punch the weapon back into the punctured, widely spread shithole, his cock jerking and dripping at the way her body responded, bucking and jerking when he beat her by bludgeoning his cock into her bowels. This was the wildest fuck he'd ever had, and he and Pat smiled at each other, realizing they were putting their mark on the beautiful busty sixteen year old for the rest of her life.
Jill screamed and shrieked. This was wonderful and hideous. Her asshole had been tom wide open. Her asshole would have tolerated it better if they'd stuffed the wide end of a bat inside. The double ass fucking felt more like a two-by-four was being stuffed into her asshole over and over. It was as if two huge logs were being plunged into her asshole, then levered apart to rip the hole open further. Pat's and Dave's cocks were pressing deep into her, bruising her insides, but they were also levering the torn mouth of her hole wider than it had ever been meant to go. The explosions of agony made the orgasms more and more intense, even as they devastated her capacity to think clearly.
She'd never imagined that anything could hurt so terribly, and that anything could feel so good at the same time. She pressed her lush shapely thighs around Pat's hips and slowly reached behind her to grab Dave's ass with one hand. She rubbed and clasped his ass as the muscles clenched, as he powered his cock into her asshole over and over. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she frothed at the mouth, her body whipping back and forth between the two fat cocks that were filling her wrecked asshole.
The other boys were moving in on her now. She could see, smell, and feel their cocks. She wondered how many times they were going to fuck her tonight, how many different horrible, sadistic things they were going to do to her helpless body. She felt their hands as they touched, squeezed, pinched, slapped, and gouged her big tits and tight ass and slender arms and long legs. She felt their tongues and teeth and lips as they twisted her head from side to side to drill their tongues into her mouth or bite her lush lips.
Pat and Dave lifted her off the ground with the force of their brutal double anal fucking, and she felt her rectum tear even more as her body was bounced off the floor. She started another climax at the same instant and she twisted and kicked between the two boys until someone slapped her in the side of her head to calm her down. Even then she kept on cumming, one climax exploding past the last, each one stronger, each one wracking her body with agony and excitement.
Jill bit her lip, her eyes taking on an intense glint. She began to fuck back on the hard cocks busting her asshole to pieces. She winced, grunted and groaned with every savage double fucking thrust, but the goring strokes were sending her lust to higher heights. Her heavy tits bounded in Pat and Dave's abusing hands, and a string of drool trailed from the debauched teenager's mouth as she rode the wildly fucking cocks. Her asshole burned and throbbed as she bucked her hips, taking two arm-thick cocks inside her rectum. Jill could feel the big twin heads of Dave and Pat's cocks deep inside her, bruising her insides. Her own rhythmic fuckthrusts were adding to the destruction of her rectum, but she didn't care. What was important was the intense sexual heat that was searing her body and mind.
"Who's the best?" Pat demanded, fucking his cock up into her bleeding asshole as hard as he could, gasping in pleasure at the crazed look of agony that contorted the enslaved young girl's face. "Tell me who's the best, you sorry piece of shit! Tell me who's the best, sewer slut!"
Suddenly Jill understood that this was just like Northwest. She was the most popular girl in the whole school. Every one of these boys wanted her. Even the four most popular girls wanted her. Jill whimpered, then giggled insanely at the thought while a boy stuffed some of her ample titmeat into his mouth and bit down on her nipple. He bit so hard that her whole body quaked with pain and climaxes.
For the rest of the year she was going to be the sex slave of every Eastwood boy and girl who wanted her. They'd use and fuck and torture her for the next six months. She wouldn't protest and she wouldn't try to get away. She wouldn't tell her parents what the evil kids were doing to her. She was the school whore now. She was the school slave, the school's hot fuck and toilet. The boys and girls would dump their cum in her and spray their piss on her. They'd whip her and fuck her and make her scream. Jill was glad. She deserved it all.
"I'm a dirty little whore!" she screamed as she bucked between the two hard-fucking bodies that sandwiched her. "I deserve all of this! I love it! I love it! I'm a filthy cocksucking whore! Give me a cock to suck!"
"Who's the best, you stupid big-titted bitch!?" Pat groaned. His cock began to blast into the sticky, squirming depths of Jill's bowels. "What's the best fucking school in the world, you piss-drinking prom queen?"
Jill began to smile, drool still dripping from her mouth. She realized she had found a way to fit in at her new school. "Eastwood!!" Jill shrieked, throwing her head back. Her pussy belched pussy juice out over Pat's balls and legs and her body trembled uncontrollably. She hoped Pat made her lick the pussy cream off later. "Eastwood's the best school in the world!"
It was, too, Jill thought dreamily as Dave began to squirt his hot jism inside her too. She cried out, cumming even harder as the hot burning cream poured deep inside her, searing the savaged flesh of her bowels and her rectum. As Pat and Dave finished pumping their cum into her, they pulled out, groaning at the way her asshole looked. It was bright red and a trickle of blood seeped out, a rush of cum pouring out with it. The red hole was gaping so wide open that a baseball could have fit inside. The kids watching howled and laughed, and Jill was lifted off Pat to be plunged.down on another boy's hard cock. Jill cried as another cock plunged into her asshole.
Clint knelt behind her and powered his cock into her ass for another double anal fuck. And boys surrounded her, making her suck cock, plunging cock through her hair and armpits, between her tits. She was surrounded by pricks, and two more were working into her asshole again.
She was the property of the kids of Eastwood High. She came again at the thought and hoped they'd keep her for the whole weekend. She would gladly call her parents and lie to them so that the kids could keep her longer.
After all, there were so many things they hadn't done to her yet. Jill began to climax again as the two cocks bottomed out, filling her torn asshole once again.