This is a make believe story about make believe characters.



Lizzie McGuire: Empire of Kate Part 3
(bf, f+best, oral, inc, reluc, scat, voy, ws)
by Big Red Dope (bigreddope@hotmail.com)



Lizzie was troubled to say the least.  The events she went through with
Kate and Claire were still very vivid and easily recalled.  Now suddenly
Gordo was acting and dressing a lot differently.  He even sat at the same
table as the cheerleaders and ate lunch with them.  All because Kate wanted
him to.  What had she done to him Lizzie wondered.

Gordo didn't speak a word and Lizzie knew that had to have had something
to do with Kate.  It was the same gag order so to speak that Kate had on
her.  She was obviously up to something devious and Lizzie was genuinely
concerned especially since she hadn't a clue to Kate's plans.

Wrapped up in her thoughts Lizzie barely heard the bell ring indicating
that lunch was over.  As Lizzie dumped her scraps into a trashcan and threw
her tray onto the used tray counter she was stopped by Claire as they left
the cafeteria.

"Hey Lizzie!"

"Hi Claire, what's up?"

"We should have done this about a week and a half ago, but we forgot.
You need to officially be initiated as one of Hillridge's cheerleaders."

"Initiated?!?  What are you talking about???  You and Kate already did
that to me and I've kept my side of the deal and haven't told anyone!"

"That was mine and Kate's initiation.  That's not the official one.  We
just did that to you because we hated you and you becoming a cheerleader
gave us an excuse to do it."

"This is not fair!"

"Fair or not you have to do it McGuire if you want to stay a
cheerleader. I don't think you want lose your privileges do you?  Kate and
I have been pretty nice to you lately I think."

"Yeah, but you've treated Miranda like crap and what the hell have you
two done to Gordo?"

"I haven't done anything to him, Kate may have though.  You'll need to
talk to her if you want to find out.  As far as Miranda goes we're not
treating her any worse than we did before.  Look though, instead of wasting
my time because I've got things to do, are you or are you not going to
accept the initiation?  Remember, if you drop off the squad our deal is off
and we may come after you again."

"Jesus Christ this isn't fair," Lizzie mumbled.

"Life rarely is."

"What is that I have to do?"

"It's different each year for each new girl and for you the squad has
decided to go easy, because they suspect Kate and I already did something
to you."

"You have."

"Shut up Lizzie.  All you have to do to make your position on the squad
official is either fuck Bartleby or fuck Matt."

"Which Matt?"

"McGuire."

Lizzie's face turned a pale white as she weighed her two options.

"You want me to fuck Kate's dog or my brother?"

"Not me, the squad does.  Trust me, much worse initiations have been
handed out.  Look, I'm even going to be really nice to you, and say that
you just need get either to come.  You can just jerk them off if you want."

"I really hope you two are fucking happy.  You've succeeded in turning
my life into shit," Lizzie said suddenly scowling.

"It's all what you make of it McGuire.  So what's it going to be?"

"You said I can just jerk them off right?"

"Right."

"Fine then.  I'll take my brother.  There's no way in hell I'm touching
dog cock."

"Why?  You've drank piss before."

"That was when I thought you were going to kill me."

"We were never planing to kill you.  If it happened then it would be on
accident."

"That's reassuring to know.  So when do I have to do this?"

"Do what?"

"My initiation."

"Your initiation for what?"

"To 'officially' become a cheerleader."

"What're you doing?"

"God damn it Claire!  You know what I'm doing!"

"Which is?"

"I'm going to get Matt off ok?"

"Ok then, I'll let the others know.  You just have to get Matt off
whenever.  Have him tell one of us once it's done.  Oh, and Lizzie have a
nice day," Claire said smugly walking off.

"Bitch," Lizzie mumbled.

"I know," Claire called back.

-

Nervously Lizzie stood in front of her brother's closed door.  She
wasn't sure how she was going to explain to Matt that she needed him to let
her jerk him off and tell Kate she did so she could stay a cheerleader and
stay on Kate and Claire's good side.  Hesitantly Lizzie reached up with her
hand knocking on the door so softly it barely made sound.

"Who is it?" Matt shouted.

"It's me," Lizzie answered.

"Come in, I've been expecting you."

"You have?" Lizzie asked as she entered his room and shut the door
behind her.

"Yes I have Lizzie.  Kate called before you got home and told me what
was going on.  As much as I'd normally relish taking pleasure from your
misery I really don't want you in my room any longer than you have to be."

"Good, let's just get this over with then.  Hurry up and pull down your
pants."

"You first.  Take off your clothes."

"Why?  I'm just going to jerk you off."

"I don't like being around you, but I'm going to take advantage of the
situation.  Now take off your clothes."

"No!"

"I guess you can go jerk off Bartleby then."

"Matt don't do this to me."

"Why not?  Remember when you tied all my shoes together, or when you
broke the lamp and blamed me, or when you told mom and dad that I was
hiding the Playboys Lanny gave me under my bed?  You know how mom and dad
always say treat others as you want to be treated?  It's not such a dumb
saying after all.  Now for the last time take off your clothes or I'll call
Kate and tell her you didn't go through with it."

"I hate you Matt!  I'm going to get you back for this!" Lizzie grumbled
as she slowly stripped off her shirt and pants and stood in her underwear.

"Kate was right, you do have small boobs.  Take off everything Lizzie."

Humiliated and pissed at her brother Lizzie removed her bra and panties
and dropped them to the floor.  Her face started to turn red as she tried
to hide her private parts with her hands.

"Move your hands," Matt commanded as he sat down on the edge of his bed.
Lizzie became disgusted at Matt as he dropped his shorts and underwear and
freed his cock.  His small prick jumped and grew, as Matt looked Lizzie's
body up and down.  "Now dance."

Lizzie had seen a few movies that had strip clubs in them and she tried
remembering how the strippers in them danced so she could emulate them.
Her body slowly rocked back and forth her pert breasts springing into the
air as she arched her back.  Lizzie's hands seductively found their way up
and down sides and belly as she slowly turned showing off her ass.

"Not too bad Lizzie," Matt said smiling with a fully erect penis between
his legs.  "Kate said you'd be a bit clutzy, but you were ok.  Gordo ever
tell you you have a nice butt?"

"No," Lizzie calmly and softly answered her backside still facing Matt
as she continued to dance gyrating her body.

"What about Ethan?"

"No."

"That's right, he's too busy with Gordo telling each other what great
butts they have."

"What?"

"Nothing, now turn around and face me."

"Matt please," Lizzie pleaded her anger giving way to complete
humiliation as she stood nude in front of her brother under his control.
She realized now that no matter what she'd always be under Kate and
Claire's control.

"Shut up Lizzie.  If I have to hear you whine, I'm going to call Kate
and give her the bad news.  Now what about Miranda?"

"What about her?"

"Did she ever tell you that you have a nice butt?"

"NO!"

"Jeez calm down.  Is it true that you drank Kate and Claire's pee?"

"Who told you that?"

"Kate did.  She told me a lot of things about you.  Well did you?"
Lizzie just stood there staring at Matt in quiet defeat.  "I'll take that
as a yes then.  Anyway, now I want you to push your breasts together and
squeeze your nipples." Silently Lizzie did as she was told taking her
breasts in her hands and squeezing them together as her fingers rolled her
nipples between them.

"Very nice.  Maybe I can get Kate to help me get to Miranda.  Watching a
girl play with her tits is exciting.  Now lick them."

"I can't."

"You haven't even tried."

"Matt I can't lick them."

"How do you know?"

"Because...  Because I've tried before."

"So you are a dirty little slut.  Everyone knows the Hillridge
cheerleaders are whores, but if you can't lick your nipples then I can.
Lay down on the bed," Matt said standing up.

Slowly Lizzie walked to his bed and laid down on it on her back.  Matt
climbed onto the bed and crawled up his sister's body.  His smile widened
as Lizzie's breasts got closer and closer to his face.  Ignoring the fact
that they were his sister's tits, Matt was happy to say the least to be so
close to a set.  His hands slowly circled around Lizzie's chest, squeezing
them, staring at them intently as he examined them.

Matt finally cupped Lizzie's breasts in his hands giving them a gently
squeeze as his tongue touched down on her right nipple.  Lizzie
accidentally moaned as the wet appendage touched her sensitive spot.  Matt
liked hearing his sister moan and licked her nipple again.  This time
Lizzie let out no sound as her brother stimulated her chest, but she had to
bite her lip hard to do so.  Matt noticed this and began to lick the nip's
again and again.  Lizzie was finding it harder and harder to hold back and
she gave out groaning loudly.

"Good thing mom and dad aren't home Lizzie," Matt laughed as he sat up
straddling his sister's stomach.  He then moved up Lizzie's body stopping
near her face.  With his hard cock hanging loose Matt poked it at Lizzie's
lips.  "Now suck my dick."

Lizzie reluctantly opened her mouth and Matt quickly shoved his member
all the way inside.  She was taken aback and humiliated at her brother's
eagerness to violate her for Kate's amusement.  Lizzie was required to do
little though as Matt did all the work of thrusting his cock in and out of
her mouth.  All she had to do was bare with the grossness of having Matt's
dick touch her lips as it went into her mouth.

"Hey Lizzie have you ever sucked a guy's dick before me?" Lizzie just
stared at her brother as he continued to penetrate her mouth.  "Tell me or
I'll call Kate."

Lizzie slowly shook her head yes disgusted with the taste of Matt's
precum.  At least the ordeal would be over soon or so she thought.

"Did he come?" Lizzie shook her head yes again.

"Did he come in your mouth?" Lizzie shook her head a third time.

"Good!" Matt laughed as his cum started to squirt into Lizzie's mouth.

She nearly gagged at the salty taste of his semen, but held her own
until he was finished coming.  Lizzie waited for Matt to get off of her
after he pulled his sloppy wet and sticky prick from her mouth.  After he
got off of the bed Lizzie started to get up to go to the bathroom.

"Not so fast Lizzie.  First I'm not done with you yet, and if you think
I'm playing try me.  Second, Kate told me to make sure you swallow." Lizzie
stared heart-broken at Matt as he looked back at her with little remorse.
With one quick gulp she swallowed his cum and wiped her lips as she coughed
in disgust.  "You ok?"

"Yeah..."

"Good.  Now take this G.I.  Joe," Matt said tossing the toy to Lizzie,
"and stick it up your butt." Lizzie's eyes shot open as if to say "Do
what?" "You had a golf club stuck up your ass didn't you?"

"Jesus Christ what all did she tell you?" Lizzie mumbled as she raised
one leg up on the bed and slowly started to push the head of the action
figure into her butt.

"She told me plenty and get on the bed on all fours while you shove Joe
up your butt."

Lizzie crawled onto the bed and reached back to continue pushing the toy
into her ass.  Suddenly a sharp pain shot through her body and she screamed
in pain as Matt's hand slammed hard into hers sending the G.I.  Joe
completely into her anus.  Lizzie's body twitched and she reached back to
pull the item out, but Matt slapped her hand away.

"You can take it out when we're done.  Now turn over onto your back."

Every so slightly Lizzie began having flashbacks to her ordeal with Kate
and Claire and it showed as tears began to stream down her face as she
turned onto her back.  Her ass hurt now with any pressure against so Lizzie
tried to lay there with her butt raised enough to alleviate the pain.  Matt
saw this and pushed her body down causing Lizzie to cry out in hurt.

"Kate was right Lizzie, you're a big cry baby," Matt shouted slapping
her across the face.

"Matt no...  Please..." Lizzie begged near the brink of crying.

"You're almost in high school and yet you act like the girls my age.
I'm disappointed in you Lizzie," Matt said calmly as he dug his fingernails
into her breasts.

What once started as a perverse sibling humiliation quickly turned into
a perverse terror for Lizzie.  First Gordo started acting weird, now Matt
was too.  Lizzie for the life of her couldn't figure out what was going on.
All she knew was that it had to do with Kate.  As was usual with him Matt
hadn't cut his nails recently and let them grow out.  Now they were the
cause of the spots of blood that circled around each of Lizzie's breasts.

As Matt pushed his cock into Lizzie's cunt she let her mind wonder to
another place to take herself away from the stress of her current
predicament.  Kate was the reason that Lizzie was no longer a virgin and so
she had Matt pinch and pull hard on Lizzie's clit as he fucked her.
Lizzie's trip into fantasyland was cut short and the McGuire house was
filled with a shrieking scream as Matt continued to punish her body.  The
only possible good thing to come out of this was that since Matt was so
young his penis wasn't fully developed yet and didn't fill Lizzie up as he
continued to roughly fuck her pussy.

Then as suddenly as it started it stopped.  The pain was now gone from
Lizzie's body except for the action figure stuck in her butt.  Lizzie had
unknowingly closed her eyes and started to open them when she felt
something hit her cheek.  Then she felt another hit and another and she
knew what this was.  Being so young and fertile Matt was coming a second
time painting Lizzie's face with white drops.

"Are we done yet?" Lizzie asked cautiously and quietly as she opened her
eyes.

"Almost.  There's just one more thing."

Lizzie's heart shrank to beyond small and she quickly shut her eyes as a
yellow stream of liquid sailed across the bed pelting her in the face.
Defeated she laid still as Matt sprayed her with his urine until he was
finished.

"Now we're done.  Wash my G.I.  Joe and change my bedsheets before you
leave.  You had a little accident on them."

Lizzie removed the action figure from her ass which was now covered in
shit and a small trace of blood and got up heading for the bathroom as she
wiped the piss from her face with her hand.  As Lizzie cleaned herself up
down the hall, the open closet door in Matt's bedroom opened all the way
and Kate stepped out grinning widely with a camera in her hand.

"Good work, McGuire," Kate thanked Matt as she handed him a hundred
dollar bill.  "Just remember, stay on my good side or I'll do something
like this to you."

"No problem about that Kate," Matt agreed.

"Good, now don't mention this to ANYONE ok?  When she gets out of the
bathroom tell your sister to be at my house on Sunday at 9 a.m.  sharp or
else."

Kate ducked out of Matt's room and left the house as Lizzie finished
washing.  Dry and cleaner Lizzie quietly made her way back to her room.

"Hey Lizzie," Matt shouted, "before I forget Kate also said be at her
house on Sunday at 9 a.m.  sharp or else."

-

During the past week at school Lizzie was even less of herself than she
had been previously.  She had become withdrawn and quiet and the only time
she showed any signs of life was during cheerleading practice.  That
coupled with Gordo's sudden change in attitude and manner had Miranda very
concerned.  She wasn't quite sure how, but she just knew Kate was involved.
Miranda was determined to get to the bottom of it.

Hillridge's football game for the week was being played on Saturday
instead of Friday because it was against the cross-town rivals so Miranda
decided that Friday night just she and Lizzie would go out and it would be
then she'd figure out what was going on.  Kate was gone Friday so each
squad member went their own ways at lunch.  Although she sat down with
Miranda and Gordo, Lizzie didn't say much.  Neither did Gordo.

"Hey Lizzie," Miranda began, "Since the game's tomorrow night how about
just the two of us go out tonight?"

"I don't know, maybe..." Lizzie mumbled.

"Gordo you wouldn't mind if just Lizzie and I went out would you?"

"What you two do is your own business."

"What does that mean?"

Gordo briefly looked up and saw Claire sitting across the cafeteria
staring hard at them.  "Nothing.  You two do whatever you want to.  I've
got something to do tonight."

"Well how about it then Lizzie?"

Lizzie also spotted Claire staring at them and mouthed the words, "I'm
not saying anything."

"What's going on with you two?" Miranda asked as she turned and looked
in the same direction Gordo and Lizzie had just looked.  Her eyes furrowed
and she scowled when she saw what they saw.

"Fuck Claire.  We're going out tonight Lizzie," Miranda said firmly.

"I guess it's ok as long as I don't say anything stupid..."

Miranda growled and turned back around staring hard at Claire.

"How dare you???" Claire thought as she spied Miranda looking at her.
"It's time I call Kate." Claire got up from the table she was sitting at
and put her lunch tray away.  As she walked into the hallway she pulled out
her cell phone and dialed Kate's number.

-

Lizzie was anxious and a bit relieved to finally be able to spend a
night out alone with her best friend.  The past couple of weeks were filled
with cheerleading duties and keeping to herself due to a fear of Kate.  It
was Friday night seven o'clock when the doorbell rang.

"Good, Miranda's here," She thought as she left her room and hurried
downstairs to answer the door.  What she saw when she answered stopped her
in her tracks.  "Uh...  Hi Kate, Gordo."

"Don't speak to him!" Kate snapped.

"Sorry.  What...  why are you here?"

"Plans have changed and things have been moved from Sunday to tonight."

"What's going on?" Lizzie asked already getting a sinking feeling about
the night to come.

"Hurry and change into something you don't mind throwing away."

"Kate what are we going to do?"

"Shut the fuck up McGuire and just do as I say!  You have five minutes
to change."

Lizzie was starting to panic and hyperventilate as one wild scenario
after another raced through her head.  She found an old Mickey Mouse
t-shirt she only used to sleep in and a beat up pair of shorts she did the
same with and changed into them.  Changed and back outside Kate, Lizzie,
Gordo started walking towards Ricky's Jeep Cherokee.

"What's Ricky doing here?" Lizzie asked.

"I borrowed his truck."

"You know how to drive?"

"Yes, now stop asking questions.  Be like Gordo and shut up until I talk
to you again."

The three teens climbed into the s.u.v.  and with Kate behind the wheel
drove off to destinations known only to her.  Lizzie's heart dropped to her
stomach when she recognized the neighborhood that they were driving into.
First it was her, then Gordo, now she realized in horror that Miranda was
about to get a taste of Kate's wrath for whatever she had done.  Parking in
the street the three of them got out and walked to Miranda's front door
pressing the doorbell.

"Hey Lizzie, I'm ready to go..." Miranda said answering the door.
"What're they doing here, especially Kate?  It's just the two of us."

"Not tonight," Kate answered.  Lizzie stayed quiet following Kate's
order not to speak until spoken to.  "Let's go Miranda.  I hear you've been
looking at Claire the wrong way."

"I'm not going anywhere with you Kate," Miranda said sternly.

"GORDO NO!" Lizzie shouted as she watched him punch Miranda in the
stomach knocking the wind out of her.  She fell to the ground wheezing and
coughing hysterically trying to get air back into her lungs.

"What did I say McGuire?!?" Kate screamed as she slapped Lizzie across
the face leaving a handprint.

"I'm sorry Lizzie, I have no choice like you," Gordo said quietly as he
picked up a still wheezing Miranda and carried her back to the vehicle.

"So you did have something to do with Gordo's sudden change!" Lizzie
grumbled at Kate.

"McGuire, you're wearing my patience thin.  This is your last warning.
You got me?" Lizzie helplessly shook her head yes.  "Good, now swallow
this." Kate pulled a small baggy from her pocket containing two capsules.
"Don't worry they're harmless.  They're just laxatives.  You only need to
take one."

Lizzie had only a vague inkling of what Kate was up to as she swallowed
the pill.  Gordo met them outside of the Cherokee when they returned to the
vehicle.

"Claire just called your cell Kate and said that Bartleby was ready to
go.  Her parents will return home at nine which means you have an hour and
a half before then and it'll take twenty minutes to drive to her house."

"Good, everything's right on schedule then.  Let's go."

Kate handed Gordo the remaining pill and the three piled into the truck.
Miranda was bound and gagged in the back and Lizzie couldn't bring herself
to make eye contact with her as they drove off.  She could hear Miranda
groans and cries though and that brought immediate tears to her eyes.
Lizzie did look over at Gordo who just stared blankly ahead as if in
another world.

The twenty-minute ride to Claire's house couldn't have been shorter for
Lizzie, Gordo, and Miranda, and couldn't have been longer for Kate.  Kate
had Gordo remove Miranda's restraints except for the duct tape around her
mouth.  The foursome walked around to the back of the house and entered
through the backdoor where Claire waited for them in the living room.

"Everything ready?" Kate asked.

"Everything is," Claire replied.

"You take the pill?"

"Yes, and the camera's ready again for you to record it all."

"Where's Bartleby?"

"In the bathroom waiting."

"Good, now bring him here." As Claire left to get the dog Kate turned
her attention to the three friends.  "Gordo, McGuire, you two sit down on
the couch and watch.  If either of you so much as make a sound you'll be
joining Miranda.  As for you Sanchez, I'm going to remove the tape from
your mouth.  Do not, and I repeat, do not make a sound or move a muscle
until I say so or else you'll regret it.  Just ask your friends."

Miranda looked over at Lizzie and Gordo who were sitting on the couch
expressionless.  They looked at her and simply shook their heads yes.
Miranda was scared and could only guess what Kate had done to them.

"Do you understand?"

"Yes," Miranda shook her head.

"Good, now after I remove the tape take off your clothes and toss them
to McGuire."

Kate removed the tape covering Miranda's mouth and Miranda slowly
removed her clothing as she pouted quietly.  Naked and embarrassed she
threw her clothes to Lizzie.  It was then that Claire returned to the
living room with Kate's Golden Retriever, Bartleby attached to his leash.
Kate turned the camcorder on and watched as Claire removed the leash from
the dog's collar and it sat down in the middle of the living room.

"Sit down on the floor next to Bartleby," Kate ordered.  Miranda looked
at Kate as if to protest, but she got no sympathy from her.  "Do it
Miranda!"

Miranda sat down next to the dog and held her legs close to her body
covering up.  She started to whine as Bartleby walked over and licked her
on the face.  Kate and Claire smiled like the sick twisted girls they were
thought to be as Lizzie and Miranda frowned in horror as they saw
Bartleby's penis peeking out of it's sheath.  Gordo remained expressionless
and unfazed as usual.  Everyone in the room knew what was coming next.

"Suck Bartleby's dick Miranda.  Make it come all the way out."

Miranda's jaw dropped and she looked as if she was about to cry at the
request.  Lizzie's mouth opened to protest, but Gordo quickly covered it
with one hand and shook his head as he held the index finger on his other
hand up to his lips to say "Shh."

"You can thank Gordo later for keeping you quiet McGuire," Kate said
taking notice of Gordo's actions.  "And Miranda for the second and last
time suck Bartleby's cock."

"Suck the dog cock!  Suck it you dumb slut!" Claire jeered watching
Miranda.

Indeed Miranda felt very dirty and disgusted as she got Bartleby to lay
down on his side giving her easier access to his cock.  She took the still
small penis into her hand and slowly began to massage it licking the tip of
it as it grew and escaped it's housing.  Within just a few minutes Miranda
had a fully erect Golden Retriever cock in her hand that she was stroking
back and forth only occasionally licking.

"The dirty whore likes to get off animals," Claire laughed watching the
degradation of Miranda.  "We should've gotten Lizzie to do this too."

"Perhaps we will if Miranda doesn't take the entire dick into her
mouth," Kate not so indirectly hinted at.

If not for Lizzie's sake, then doing it just so she could survive the
night, because she truly feared for her life, Miranda wrapped her lips
around Bartleby's prick and began to bob her head back and forth.

Ashamed for herself, for Gordo, for Miranda, and for everything that
happened because she screwed up and accidentally instant messaged everybody
on her buddy list her comments about Kate's breasts Lizzie began to
silently cry with tears trickling down her face as she watched Miranda
continue to suck off Bartleby.

Those two bastards Kate and Claire were getting off and enjoying
degrading Miranda like this.  If only she could get those two back Lizzie
would, but at the moment she was in no position to.  And if she did go
after them then she'd have to punish her brother as well for taking
advantage of the situation and for what he knew.  Lizzie sighed and
relegated herself to being a dirty slave for Kate.

Kate's panties were getting wet.  She was getting Miranda on video
giving a blowjob to her dog and both Miranda and Lizzie had tears on their
faces.  Kate was ready for the show to go to the second act and acted every
part the director.

"Ok Miranda, that's enough for now.  You can stop sucking Bartleby's
dick, but the fun isn't over yet.  Get on all fours now with your ass
facing towards him."

Sucking dog penis was one thing, but still being a virgin Miranda
definitely didn't want to lose it to a dog.  "Kate please no," Miranda
begged her tears flowing with ease now.

"Do it Sanchez!"

Even Gordo who had remained stone-faced since his incident with Kate was
now starting to let the situation get to him.  He wasn't crying like Lizzie
and Miranda were, but his bottom lip was shaking and quivering violently.
Kate smiled widely as she watched Claire strip off her pants and panties
and sit down next to Lizzie as she fingered herself watching Miranda.

On all fours Miranda let out a child like cry as Bartleby walked to her
and she felt his breath and wet nose poke at her pussy as he sniffed it.
Kate smiled even bigger as she watched the knot on her dog's cock start to
swell.  Not wanting to see Bartleby's growing enthusiasm go to waste Kate
put Lizzie to work.

"McGuire help Bartleby out and insert him into Miranda's cunt before the
knot gets too big."

Lizzie slowly got up whimpering and crying walking to Miranda and
Bartleby.  She lifted the Golden Retriever's front paws and placed them on
Miranda's back.  Then taking Bartleby's dick in her left hand Lizzie
reached back and pushed him on his butt towards Miranda with her right
hand. Lizzie nearly went crazy screaming inside her head as Bartleby's
penis made contact with Miranda's pussy and pushed inside.

"I'm so sorry," Lizzie whispered as she got up and returned to the couch
where Gordo was now looking at the ground and Claire continued to dive her
fingers deep into her vagina.  She gave Claire the dirtiest look she could
muster before sitting back down.  Claire immediately pulled out her sticky
wet fingers and wiped them all over Lizzie's face.

"Don't do that again bitch," Claire warned.

Miranda cried desperately wanting to disappear as she felt Bartleby's
dick push against her hymen.  The pain she felt as Kate's dog busted her
cherry was only short lived and nothing compared to that of having
Bartleby's knot swell locking them together.  Having the grossly large dog
cock excitedly thrust into her pussy was painful for Miranda and she let it
be known as she cried out with each push.

Kate was smiling, and Claire was smiling as both began creaming
themselves as they watched Miranda lose her virginity to a smelly dirty
beast.  Miranda's torture lasted for another forty-five minutes, as she had
to wait for Bartleby's knot to shrink down enough for him to release
himself from her.  Miranda began to heave and convulse and Kate quickly
ordered Lizzie and Gordo to take her outside to the backyard.  There
Miranda threw up all over the grass ridding her belly of the nasty dog
semen.

It was but a few minutes later that Gordo and Lizzie felt their stomach
turn and their body felt funny.  Claire and Kate nodded to each other
knowing what was about to happen.  Claire pushed Miranda down the ground
with little resistance and placed her ass right above Miranda's face.  A
few seconds later a creamy almost liquidy mass of brown shot from Claire's
butt like a cannon.

"Oh my god no..." Lizzie mumbled as she watched Miranda's face cover in
Claire's shit.  That's why Kate had her and Gordo take the laxative pills.

"Oh my god yes," Kate said standing next to Lizzie still filming.  "It's
your turn McGuire, unless of course you want Gordo to shit on your face.
You and Gordo drop your pants and go."

Sick and nearly ready to throw up herself Lizzie stood over Miranda's
chest as a second case of explosive diarrhea struck the poor girl.  When
Lizzie felt empty of crap she stumbled away not even looking back at
Miranda, but instead fell to her hands and knees and threw up.

Gordo was about ready to shit on Miranda's stomach when Kate stopped him
and ordered a second layer to Miranda's face.  Just finished from
upchucking and with bile oozing from her mouth Lizzie watched in anguish as
Gordo blew his load of brown all over Miranda's face.  Kate and Claire were
just standing there laughing and filming as Miranda coughed and cried in
humiliation.  Kate then turned her camera to Lizzie and smiled.

"So tell me McGuire how does it feel knowing you caused all of this?
Had you been able to use instant messenger like a normal person can, then
none of this would have happened." 

True or not Lizzie took that to be gospel and personal demons took over as 
she contemplated the last couple of weeks and the weeks to come.