Author: Mythos Title: High school days (Aftermath) Universe: Lily Version: 1 Date: Aug 10, 2019 Word Count: 2300 Keywords: M+f, ff, inc, sm, prost, anal, ws, rim, light scat Summary: A party has just ended where Lily was the main event. Now she's left to reflect upon all the reminders covering her body as she makes her way back to Evelyn. This story is part of the Lily series. Visit /~Mythos/ for the full story. Please provide any feedback to mythos@nym.hush.com. I especially appreciate constructive criticism. ________________________________________________________________ High school days (Aftermath) by Mythos Lily awoke in a basement. At least she guessed that's where she was. Duct tape covered her eyes, as it had since yesterday evening. Though she remembered being guided down a flight of stairs, they'd sounded like wooden planks, like cellar stairs. She focused on her other senses. The place smelled like a gym locker in bad need of a cleaning. Lily also smelled cum. No surprise there. Ropes of it had dried against her face. She lay on cold tiles. The only clothes she wore were fishnet stockings. They felt torn. Her wrists had chafed from handcuffs securing her to a radiator all night. Though her shoulders ached worse. Lily wondered, not for the first time, when someone would come free her. She had no idea how late into the night people had been fucking her, or for how long she'd slept, but morning must be soon. Someone nearby stirred. So she wasn't alone. It sounded like they got up from a couch and stumbled around. Whoever it was approached and knelt over her. He pawed and squeezed her small breasts. She could smell sweat and beer on him. There was a rhythmic sound of rubbing skin. He was stroking himself, she realized, to get himself hard. He twisted her around until she was on her stomach. The tiles felt cold against her skin and breasts. Her hands remained above her head, still handcuffed to the radiator. The man roughly yanked her legs as wide as they would go. Thanks to her gymnastics, that put her in a full split. What the man saw made him grunt. A long piece of duct tape started at her tailbone, ran over her ass and pussy, and part way up her belly. He ripped the entire strip from her body. Since her panties were in her mouth and duct tape sealed her lips, Lily's wail was muffled. "Sorry," the man mumbled. Another layer of duct tape still covered her pussy in a crisscrossed X, but her ass was clear now. Numerous cigarette burns surrounded the puckered flesh. More dotted the skin around her nipples. Despite her burns, the man pressed his cock against her asshole. With countless loads of sperm leaking from her hole, he had no trouble sliding in. That is until the head of his cock bumped against a beer can. He probed a few fingers into her anus and fished around. She aided by pushing. Slowly the beer can eased from her hole and plopped onto the floor. The man lined his cock with her gaping hole and thrust again, only to hit another beer can. "Christ..." he mumbled. He fingered her anus again, and she pushed again. This one too clattered onto the ground. "Oh, Goddamn it," he said. Seconds later, Lily could smell what he was swearing about. The beer cans must be smeared. Not her fault. It had been over twelve hours since she'd been allowed to go to the bathroom, discounting the time last night when they made her squat and urinate into a pitcher. They'd removed the duct tape from her mouth long enough to make her swallow it. It had taken a while since her panties were still in her mouth. She had to let the urine flow through the fabric. The man knocked the cans aside and flipped Lily onto her back. Frustrated, he folded her legs against her chest and yanked the remaining duct tape from her snatch. She screamed again. Whatever little pubic hair she had surely just got ripped out. Two golf balls plopped out of her pussy. The man grunted in frustration and fingered her in search of other objects: five more golf balls, and a handful of coins. The final object in the back came out was the cloth microskirt Lily had worn at the start of the evening, although now it was wet and gooey. As soon as that was out, a torrent of cum poured from her hole. Last night, a girl had upturned Lily's crotch and poured cum into her which she claimed she'd collected from the floor beneath Lily. Then she'd plugged Lily with her skirt while talking about how Lily was going to have a lottery baby. Disgusted, the man wiped away the cum with a mystery cloth. It felt like her blouse. Finally, he thrust into her pussy. He was clumsy, and clearly had no concern for her enjoyment. She was little more than a toy. Lily wrapped her legs around him and pulled him close. "Christ. Look at that," someone said. "She still wants it." "What a slut," someone else said. "Keep it down, will you," said a third. "Hey, let's remove the duct tape," said another. "I wanna give this white bitch a taste of my dick." "No, man. Leave it on. You don't want her to see our faces. You know how old she is?" "I'm just going to remove the mouth gag." Someone ripped the duct tape off her mouth. She winced. "You got something in your mouth? Spit it out." No sooner had Lily spat out her panties than a cock pressed against her lips. They thrust down her throat. Her eyes watered beneath the duct tape. Saliva dripped down her cheeks. "Having fun, white girl?" Rhetorical. She couldn't respond. "You're pale as a fucking ghost, you know that? What are you? Norwegian or something?" Again, she couldn't respond. "Probably Norwegian," he said. The man pounding her snatch lasted a few more minutes, then came inside her. When he staggered off, another cock slid into her. As a fresh train of men took turns, Lily's mind wandered. She realized she had no idea what her heritage was. She never talked with her mom about it, and she'd never known her father. Many people wandered around now. It had to be morning. Someone should be here soon to pick her up. The party would finally end. Another man lifted her legs and thrust into her ass. The burns around her anus seared in pain. After several thrusts, she felt smeared waste lubricating his cock. Others complained of the smell. After he came and pulled out, the next person stabbed his cock into her pussy. For forty minutes, many people had another go. A few more braved her ass. Several ropes of cum spilled across her belly, but most came inside her. Then someone called out. "Party's over, everybody. Time to leave." Several people exclaimed in response. The person still thrusting into Lily didn't stop for another minute until he blew his load, but no one replaced him. She heard several people clamping up the stairs. Someone uncuffed her. After they stood her up, she rubbed her wrists. "Oh Christ," someone said. Something splatted against the ground. "Make her pick it up." Someone moved Lily around. "Hey. Put on your clothes." She bent down and found her clothes at her feet. Her tank top was soaked in urine. It clung to her skin after she pulled it on, and the fabric hurt her aching nipples. Her blouse was dry, but it's smell told her that people who had fucked her ass had used it to wipe their cocks. It must have smears she couldn't see. When she put on her high heel pumps, her toes sank into pools of cum. The pointed heels no doubt stunk of her ass, but she didn't check. Her saliva-soaked panties came on last. They entrapped the remaining cum leaking from her. "Come on." They guided her up the stairs. In the kitchen, she heard people cleaning up. Cups and beer cans were collected. Garbage bags were filled. Familiar voices were in the other room. Moments later, someone addressed her. "How you doing, kiddo?" It was Will, here to pick her up. Lily smiled. He circled her, no doubt examining her body. "Looks like you had quite a night," he said. "They break any rules?" She indicated her bleeding wrists, then she pulled her neckline down to expose her breasts, and the burn marks on her nipples. "There was a rule about hurting her." "Some chick did that," said one of the guys. "She wasn't with the frat. We stopped her as soon as we found out." "We said no marks. We're keeping the deposit." "That's bullshit, man. Just put some hydrogen peroxide on them and she'll be fine." "Those cigarette burns are going to scar her for life. You've damaged her. It'll affect her resale value." No, they wouldn't. Maybe for someone else, cigarette burns would scar, but not her. Even Evelyn was intrigued by how easily Lily healed. Good thing too. Evelyn regularly gave her to clients that hurt her, but no one was rougher on her than Evelyn herself. Caning scars should be scoring her legs, ass, stomach, and breasts. Burns, razor cuts, and needle punctures should be covering her intimate areas, but nothing marred her. Evelyn liked to say she was made for abuse. "You're giving us our deposit back," the frat guy said. "We hardly touched her. That other girl said we could do a lot worse to her if we wanted if we were okay with losing the deposit, but we didn't. They're just some burns." "Do we have a problem?" This came from Niko. So he was here too. "Christ. Fine. Keep it." "There we go," said Will. "Come on, now." He draped a towel around Lily and guided her away. In the car, Lily removed the duct tape from her eyes. Sunlight blinded her, but she finally got a look at her own body. The Sharpie marker, right. She remembered feeling people doodle on her. The words "cum slut" were scrawled on her belly. "Fuck my holes please" was on her thighs. Numerous arrows pointed to her crotch. Talley marks covered her body, along with various slurs, profanity, penises, and other poorly done drawings. There wasn't a place on her body she could lay her palm down without touching marker. The burns on her nipples and butt had blistered up. They throbbed. Her breasts were covered in bite marks. Her fishnet stalking were in shambles. All in all, she didn't look too bad this time. Evelyn greeted them at their apartment door wearing only a bathrobe. "Safe and sound," Will said. Evelyn curled her nose up at Lily. "You reek. Take off those clothes." Lily stripped in the stairwell landing, where any neighbor might see. Naked, she held her soiled clothes in her arms. "Go throw them out," Evelyn said, "then wait in my room. _Don't_ touch my things with that filthy body of yours." While Lily scampered inside. Evelyn and Will talked in the kitchen, probably about the earned money Lily would never see. After Will left, Evelyn came to her bedroom and laid a towel on the floor. "Lay down." With Lily laying naked, Evelyn inspected her closely. She pinched Lily's blisters, and dipped her fingers into Lily's used snatch. Lily spread her legs. But suddenly, Evelyn slapped Lily's pussy, hard. "You let them hurt you," Evelyn said. "You know the rules." Lily did. Every rule that was broken was her fault, even if she was handcuffed and helpless. Also, having sex with anyone without getting paid was an infraction. That was a frequently broken rule, especially since Evelyn invited many people to use her for free. Evelyn slapped her crotch again. "You're lucky I won't cane you. I got a client for you this Thursday, and he wants you young and virginal." She snorted. "He sure as hell doesn't want a marked up little tramp with a gaping slut hole. Kneel." Lily got onto her knees while Evelyn fetched a small box from her desk drawer. Inside were two metal balls. "You know what these are? They're Ben Wa balls." She slipped them into Lily's pussy. They started sliding out. "Hold them in." Lily flexed. The balls remained. "Good, now keep them in. Maybe if you train with these long enough you'll tighten up that loose hole enough to pass as a virgin's. Now. It's Sunday. Homework time." Lily worked on the floor beside Evelyn's bed. She was still nude, and her body was still covered with cum and marker. Evelyn had her sit on her calfs so she'd have to flex to keep the Ben Wa balls inside her. After two hours, her vagina was cramping. "Finished," Lily said. Evelyn glanced over from where she lay on the bed doing her own work. "Everything?" "Yes." "Any work you can do ahead of time? I've arranged a busy schedule for you this week." "I did all my math exercises for each day. I finished my book report, which is due Wednesday." "Hmm. Any tests or quizzes?" "I have a social studies test on Tuesday, but I already know everything." "So if I quizzed you, you'd get everything right?" Nod. "So if you take that test and get anything but a 100%, I'll put you in the box." With her toe, she tapped a foot locker at the end of the bed. "How would you like to sleep the night in there? Maybe I'll even put the bedside heater next to it. Get it nice and toasty." Lily looked at the box with unease. "So are you sure you've studied enough?" Evelyn asked. "I think so." "Then get up here. Treat my ass until I'm done." She lifted the back of her bathrobe, revealing her butt. Lily climbed on the bed and settled between Evelyn's legs while Evelyn resumed her own homework. Lily paused. "Evelyn?" "What?" "You're always going to use me like a worthless tramp, right?" "That's right." "So why do you care so much if I have good grades?" Without looking, Evelyn reached back and grabbed Lily's hair. She pressed Lily's face between the globes of her ass.