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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Michelle's Torment - 9 (M/m-teen/f-pre, ped, exh, nc) by Dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com) *** Michelle's boyfriend takes her home. *** The Pig actually licked the dried pecker tracks from the walls and floor of the porno movie booth. Imagine the guys who had jacked off in there and shot their loads onto the wall and floor while watching movies and this fourteen year old teen cunt was licking the fucking sloproom clean. Ryan was proud of his own inventiveness and reminded himself to tell Mr. Black about it. You had to think of Michelle as a pig now, cause she was hardly a girl anymore. I mean her cunt mound was all red and puffy, her asshole was swollen and stretched, the lips of her mouth were chapped and swollen and covered with flaked cum. Her entire body was streaked with dried sex slop and spit. Her hair was one fucking mess. And the fucking bitch kept crying, but still she buckled at every order and did as she was told. How sweet. Now she crawled, hardly able to move... out of the booth and looked up at her high school boyfriend. "The booth is clean Ryan, can we please go home now...I am so sick." Ryan thought about patting her on the head, but he didn't want to get his hand in all that fuck- snot. "Good girl, let me just check it out." She had done a damn fine job. The booth was spotless. Well he found a little half dried cum down in one corner and had her lick that up. She had almost stopped crying and her teen tits had just settled into a regular rising and falling action when Ryan said to her. "Well now, my baby wants to get home, doesn't she. Well, as I see it, there are just nine more booths to lick clean." It was the fucking funniest thing the way her face actually fell and her lower lip began to quiver uncontrollably. Her eyes grew wild and she actually began to crawl toward the entrance. Ryan pulled back one strong jock leg and kicked the bitch right in the tits. She fell back onto the floor. "I fucking said, you have to lick the nine other booths clean of all the sperm slop that guys have jacked out of their dicks. A fucking cum-bucket like you should love a tasty treat like that. Now if you ever fucking want to get home, you better start licking! Two hours later, Michelle could hardly move, her body was so sore. Her tongue was raw from licking cum stains off of wood and plastic. The pain in her ass has settled as a dull thud but her pussy still ached terribly. Her eyes were glassy and vague, she was beyond tears, beyond thinking...beyond exhaustion. The place was God damned clean. It didn't even smell like fuck any more. The bitch did, she was a fucking mess. "Ready to go home and call it a night honey?" Ryan said. "My girl has had a very busy day with her boyfriend, hasn't she? And there are lots more to come." He threw the three big black rubber dildos onto the floor in front of the cunt. "Here put these in so you show the guys on the way out how grateful you are for their nice gifts." He watched her stuff the big pricks into her pussy, ass and mouth. She groaned a little, but one horrible pain had melted into another. He made her get up and walk behind him, through the store. Bare-assed naked except for high heels, a big black dildo sticking out of her cunt, another out of her asshole and a third in her mouth. This fourteen year old twat, this cockroach, this fuckhole. Only that morning she had been a virgin. All girls should be so lucky. Guys in the store hooted and cheered and called out to her. "Thanks for the fun fuckslut!" "So long Teeny Twat, you have a very talented cunt!" "Take it easy whore!" When they got to Ryan's car, he opened the trunk. "Get in. You don't think I'd allow a cum covered slop soaked slut like you in my car do you?" Michelle who was still burping up cum, crawled like some kind of animal into the trunk. Ryan smiled and unzipped. "Here honey, lets clean you off a little." He started to piss all over her body. She groaned and tried to crawl into a little ball. "Come on, baby, head back, open up that cocksucker mouth of yours. Come on... don't make me call Mr. Black." Michelle opened her mouth, what could she do? Ryan, her high school boyfriend, pissed long and hard... a thick spray of strong yellow piss right into the fourteen year old girl's mouth. "That's my girl. Now she knows how to take care of her boyfriend. From now on she's going to be a good girl, make her handsome jock boyfriend proud of her... proud to call her his girl, his cunt!" The ride home wasn't long, but Michelle was so weak... she started to doze. Maybe it was all a bad dream. "Okay bitch, time to say goodnight, I'll pick you up for school tomorrow at eight. Get some rest... I love you." She stood there bare-assed naked. In nothing but heels as he pulled away beeping the horn on his car...if people looked out of their windows they could see this cum covered piss drenched teenage cunt. Even her own parents might see. Michelle ran for the shadows of some trees. She would have to sneak into her house, past her parents who were probably watching TV with her little brother Danny. She had to somehow just get to her room and her torture would be over. she got safely to her room... but her torture wasn't quite over, she had a message on her answering machine to call Mr. Black! Continued... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 24