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In The Dorm
by Author Obscure (address unknown)

***

A college student gets forced into giving dorm mates 
head, but then when she does it she finds hidden depths 
within her humiliation that drives her on to more and 
more. (M+/F, nc, oral, exh, mc, gb, s/m, d/s, ws, huml)

***

Judy had always been a respectable girl, fairly modest 
and not at all forward. Not that she was a virgin or 
anything, but hardly what anybody would call 
promiscuous. So how was it that she was now being 
screwed by three boys at once, while a fourth was 
standing over her and whipping her naked back with his 
belt?

It had started out as a typical fraternity bull session 
in the dormitory. It was Judy and Martin and Tom and 
Bill and Howard, sitting around doing nothing. Howard 
was bored.

***

"This is boring," Howard said. "Let's do something."

"No," Martin said. "Let's not."

"Howard's right," Tom said. "What we want is a good 
orgy or something."

"Right, an orgy," Martin said. "How about it, Judy? 
Want to orgy with us?"

"No thanks," Judy said.

"Party pooper," Martin said.

"Sorry, guys," Judy said. "I'm not the orgy type."

"How about playing post office?" Tom said. "Or strip 
poker? That sounds like fun."

"No, thanks, anyway," Judy said.

"Damn," Tom said. "And I'm horny too. Right now you 
look pretty good to me, Judy."

"Gosh, thanks," Judy said.

"I'm not kidding," Tom said. "I'd love to do it with 
you. How about it?"

"Come on, guys," Judy said.

"You do have a nice bod, Jude," Howard said. "Can't 
blame a guy for thinking about it."

"What is this all of a sudden?" Judy said, smiling. 
"Look, why don't we go to a movie or something?"

"Nice mouth, too," Tom said.

"Terrific mouth," Martin said. "Gives a guy lots of 
ideas."

"Martin!"

"What!? Don't you like sucking cock, Judy? You ever do 
it?"

"That's enough you guys!" Judy said. "Just cut it now, 
okay?"

"I just want to say," Martin said, "that I'd love to 
have you on your knees in front of me. With that 
mouth..."

"Damn it!" Judy said. "Stop it right now! Okay?"

"But it's so exciting," Howard said. "I want to see it. 
I'd love to see it. Wouldn't you, Bill?"

"I'm hard just imaging it," Bill said.

"Look," Judy said. "If you guys don't shut up, I'm 
going to leave, okay?"

"You don't want to do that, Judy," Martin said. "I 
think you want to suck Bill's cock. While all of us 
watch."

"I think you want a slap in the face," Judy said. Not 
moving.

Then Martin said, "We could make you do it."

There was absolute silence in the room.

"What did you say?" Judy said.

"I said we could make you do it," Martin said again. 
"There's four of us and only one of you. Four guys and 
one girl. We could make you suck Bill's cock. We could 
make you suck all our cocks. Couldn't we?"

"Sure," Judy said. "And I could have you all put in 
jail, too."

"You wouldn't do that," Martin said.

"Why wouldn't I do that, Martin?"

"Because you want it," Martin said. "Don't you, Judy?"

"Martin, I think you better leave," Judy said.

"Okay." Martin got up, but instead of moving to the 
door he stopped in back of Judy's chair and swiftly and 
suddenly caught hold of her pony tail with his right 
hand, pulling it backwards and downwards so that Judy's 
head was pulled back, her neck straining, her mouth 
opening and emitting a startled cry of pain at the 
cruel pull of her hair. Martin twisted the hair in his 
hand, increasing that pain.

"Aahh!" Judy cried. "Stop! What are you... Don't! 
Aahh!"

Martin didn't let go, but twisted some more. Judy's 
face was a mask of pain and fear.

"Stop! Please!" Judy was twisting in her chair, trying 
ineffectually to hit back at Martin, but her position 
in the chair did not allow her hands to reach him.

Bill, Tom and Howard watched with various degrees of 
surprise and wonder, but they watched.

"Judy," Martin said, still twisting her hair. 

"Oh don't," Judy said. "Stop. Please. Oh god, please!"

"Judy," Martin said. "Go down on your knees." 

"What? No!" Judy said.

"Jesus," Howard said.

"Shut up, Howard," Tom said.

Bill said nothing.

"Go on, Judy," Martin said, his hand in her hair. "Go 
down on your knees. On the floor. Go on."

"No," Judy said.

Martin twisted harder.

"Aaahh! Don't!" Judy said.

"We want you to go down on your knees, Judy," Martin 
said. "And you want to also. Don't you?"

"No!" Judy said.

"Yes, you do," Martin said. "Do it, Judy. Do it for us. 
Kneel down on the floor. Go on."

For a long moment there was silence except for Judy's 
loud rapid gasps. Nobody said anything. Martin still 
held Judy's hair. And then, without looking at anybody, 
slowly, gradually, Judy began to slide forward in the 
chair. Martin still held on, but his hand moved with 
her. Judy slid to the edge of the chair and hesitated. 
Martin waited. As did they all. And Judy with a sound 
like a gasping sigh slid off the chair and sank down to 
her knees on the floor.

"That's the girl, Judy," Martin said, his hand in her 
hair holding her head up. "I knew you wanted to do 
that. And now you want to suck Bill's cock, isn't that 
right, Judy?"

Howard gasped.

"I... No," Judy said in a quivering voice. "No!"

"Bill," Martin said. "Get over here. Sit in this chair, 
right in front of Judy. Judy wants to suck your cock 
while we all watch her."

"No," Judy said softly. "No, I don't. Please."

Bill was now sitting in front of Judy. Martin now 
twisted Judy's hair. Judy cried out in pain. Martin 
said, "You want to do it, Judy. You know it. I know it. 
We all know it. We're all watching, Judy. Do it. Do it, 
Judy. Unzip Bill's pants and bring out his cock and put 
that pretty mouth on it and suck him off. Do it."

Judy was panting and her body was shaking. Martin's 
hand was still in her hair, but not as tightly; it held 
on but allowed room to move. They all watched, rigid 
with anticipation and suspense.

And slowly, Judy's hands started to move. Looking at 
nobody, Judy slowly unzipped Bill's pants. And 
tremblingly brought out his cock. And then Judy drew a 
long, deep, shuddering breath.

"Oh god," Judy said, now looking swiftly around at them 
all. "Oh dear god."

And then Judy bowed her head and opened her mouth and 
put it around Bill's penis. Bill gasped. And then 
Judy's head was moving up and down, slowly, 
deliberately, moving up and down with Martin's hand 
still in her hair, and Judy was sucking Bill's cock, 
kneeling on the floor and sucking his cock as four boys 
avid and astonished, looked on.

"That's it," Martin was saying. "That's it, Judy. Look 
at that, guys. Watch how Judy is doing this. We're all 
watching you, Judy. All waiting for our turns."

Judy was moaning now around Bill's cock, moaning and 
kind of sobbing, but she didn't stop doing what she was 
doing.

"How is it, Bill?" Martin said. "Is she good? Is she 
using her tongue on you?"

"She's great," Bill said. "She's good. You're damn 
good, Judy."

"I thought so," Martin said. "I always thought you'd be 
a good cocksucker, Judy. I can't wait for my turn."

Judy moaned again, but didn't stop. Up and down her 
head moved, up and down that mouth slid on Bill's cock. 
Slowly and now faster. Until Bill said, "I'm going to 
shoot," and Martin said, "Do it right in her mouth and 
let her swallow it. Swallow it all, Judy, and we'll all 
watch you."

By now Tom and Howard had moved to sit closer so they 
could have a good view of what Judy's mouth was doing. 
Judy was whimpering now as Bill's cock was spasming and 
jerking, and then Bill groaned with pleasure as his 
jism spurted out into Judy's sucking mouth. Judy, 
gasping, swallowed. Tom and Howard and Martin watched 
avidly. Bill was spurting again and again, and Judy was 
swallowing and swallowing, her face flushing wildly as 
she did so. Until Bill slid his penis slowly out of her 
mouth and sat back panting.

Judy was panting also, and gasping and still kind of 
sobbing. But she didn't move. She stayed as she was, on 
her knees. Almost imperceptibly Martin took his hand 
from her hair. Judy didn't move.

"That was nice, Judy," Martin said. "That was 
beautiful. Wasn't it, guys?"

"Damn right," Tom said. Howard said something also.

"And now, Judy, you're going to be fair and do that for 
all of us, aren't you?"

Judy caught her breath but said nothing.

"Judy?" Martin said.

"Yes," Judy said softly, breathlessly. "Yes, I'll do it 
for all of you. Yes."

"Because you want to, don't you, Judy?" Martin said.

"Yes," Judy said finally. "Yes, I want to. I want to do 
it to all of you. While you watch."

"What else would you like to do for us, Judy?" Martin 
said.

"What?"

"What else, Judy?"

"Nothing," Judy said.

"That's not true, Judy," Martin said. "Is it now?"

"Please," Judy said.

"Tell us, Judy."

"Anything," Judy said in a low voice.

"What's that?" Martin said. "I can't hear you, Judy."

"Anything," Judy said again. "I want to do anything you 
want. I want you to make me do it."

"I know you do," Martin said. "That's because you're a 
slut, isn't that right, Judy? A dirty filthy slut 
whore. Am I right?"

"Yes," Judy said.

"Tell us, Judy," Martin said. "Tell us all about it."

Judy started to cry. "I'm a dirty filthy slut whore," 
Judy said, sobbing. "I'm a cunt bitch slut and I want 
to have to do it for you. Please, please, please."

"Lie down, Judy," Martin said. "Lie down on the floor."

And Judy did, lying down on her back.

Martin crouched behind her. "Give me your hands, Judy," 
Martin said. "Put them back here and stretch yourself 
out."

And Judy did.

Martin took her wrists in his hands, pinning them down 
to the floor. Judy's clothing was pulled tight over her 
body, bringing out her good breasts and hips and 
thighs.

"Now, Judy," Martin said. "You're going to fuck for me. 
Aren't you? All of us. Aren't you?"

"Oh god," Judy said.

"Yes," Martin said. "You're going to fuck us all. Say 
it, Judy. Say that to me."

"I'm going to fuck you all," Judy said, her voice 
straining.

"That's right," Martin said. "You're going to fuck Tom 
here. Aren't you, Judy? Say it."

"I'm going to fuck Tom," Judy said, not looking at any 
of them.

"And you're going to fuck Howard. Say that."

"I'm going to fuck Howard," Judy said.

"And you're going to fuck me too, isn't that right, 
Judy?"

"Yes," Judy said. "I'm going to fuck you."

"What about me?" Bill said.

"And you'll fuck Bill, won't you, Judy? Say it."

"I'm going to fuck Bill," Judy said.

"Because you're a fucking slut-nympho, isn't that 
right, Judy?" Martin said.

"Yes," Judy said, crying. "Yes. That's what I am. Yes."

"Now it's time for us to see your body, Judy," Martin 
said. "We've all thought about what you look like 
naked, Judy. We've all pictured you without any clothes 
on. Now we'll find out. You'd like us to see you naked, 
wouldn't you, Judy?"

Judy closed her eyes. "Please," she whimpered.

"Say it," Martin said.

"Yes," Judy said.

Martin twisted Judy's wrists. Judy cried out. Martin 
said, "I want you to ask the boys to take your clothes 
off you, Judy. I want you to ask them nicely, all 
right?" Twisting her wrists again.

"Don't," Judy said.

"Judy," Martin said. "We want to see your breasts. May 
we do that?"

"Oh," Judy said. "Dear sweet god," Judy said. "Yes."

"Judy," Martin said. "Ask Howard to take your blouse 
off. Ask him sweetly. Bet him to do it. Do you 
understand, Judy?"

"Yes," Judy said.

"Ask him to unbutton your blouse," Martin said. "And 
ask him to feel your breasts while he's doing it."

Judy was gasping. Her body was squirming as Martin 
manipulated her wrists. "Howard," Judy gasped. "P-
please... please unbutton my blouse, Howard. Please."

"God!" Howard said.

"And?" Martin said.

"And please... please feel my breasts," Judy moaned.

"Do it slowly, Howard," Martin said.

And Howard did. Unbuttoning Judy's blouse from top to 
bottom, Touching her breasts, moving his hands over 
them. And pulling the blouse apart to show Judy's 
rising and falling breasts in a pink brassiere. Judy 
was panting hard, almost sobbing.

"All right, Judy," Martin said. "Ask Tom to cut that 
bra away."

Judy could hardly speak. "T-Tom," Judy whispered. 
"Please... c-cut my brassiere away."

"All right!" Tom said, and grabbing up a scissors from 
a table, did just that, cutting the bra apart, cutting 
it into strips, and pulling it away from Judy's high 
round firm stiff-nippled naked breasts.

"Topless whore," Martin said, and Judy writhed, 
moaning.

"I want to see your legs," Martin said. "All of them. I 
want to look at those luscious curvy thighs that you 
will be wrapping around my body as I fuck you, Judy."

Judy couldn't catch her breath.

"Judy," Martin said, "I want you to pull your skirt up. 
I want you to pull it up slowly. As all of us watch. I 
want you to pull it up all the way, all the way up 
around your waist, baring your legs for us, showing us 
your thighs, all of them. Will you do that, Judy?"

Judy was squirming and panting. "Yes," Judy said. "Yes 
I will. I will, I'll do it, yes, I'll show you my legs, 
yes, I will, look at me." And Judy pulled up her skirt. 
Slowly. Up. All the way. Slowly. Up over her calves. Up 
over her knees. Up over her thighs. Up over her hips. 
All the way, and lay there with her legs bare and her 
panties showing twisting as they looked at her.

"You want to be fucked, don't you, Judy?" Martin said. 
"Say it."

"I want to be fucked," Judy said.

"Who would you like to take your panties off?" Martin 
said.

"Anybody," Judy said, crying. "Anybody pull them off, 
please, please, please."

Tom did.

"Naked whore cunt," Martin said softly, and he kissed 
her mouth. "Spread your fucking slut legs for us, 
Judy."

Judy spread her legs slowly apart.

"Tom," Martin said. "Do it to the bitch."

Judy was crying as Tom lay on top of her and sobbing as 
he put his prick inside her and moaning as he fucked 
her.

"Fuck him back," Martin said, and Judy fucked him back, 
arching and twisting and curling her legs around him 
and moving to his rhythm.

"What are you doing, Judy?" Martin said.

"I'm..."

"Say it. Say what you're doing."

"I'm fucking," Judy cried. "I'm fucking, I'm fucking, 
I'm fucking...fucking...fucking..."

"And you love it, right, Judy? You love it all. Tell 
us, Judy. Tell us you love it. Don't you, Judy?"

"Yes. Yes. I love it yes yes I love it I love it yes."

"Tom's going to come in you, Judy. Come with him. Come 
for us and we'll watch you. You love it, don't you, you 
fucking exhibitionist sick little slut bimbo?"

"Yes!" Judy shouted. "God yes I'm coming yes I'm now 
cumming, OH GOD, YESS!"

"Passionate masochistic slut," Martin said as Tom got 
up. "Turn over, Judy." Twisting Judy's wrists hard so 
Judy cried out again. Twisting until she was forced to 
roll her body over. Martin had his cock out. "Give me 
that pretty whore mouth, Judy baby," Martin said, 
pushing Judy's head down into his crotch. "Take me in 
that mouth and suck me. Suck it slowly and beautifully, 
Judy."

Judy, moaning, took his cock into her mouth.

"Okay, Howard," Martin said. "You can use Judy's fine 
tight little ass."

Judy tried to say something, to raise her head. Martin 
didn't allow it. Judy had to keep sucking him as Howard 
took her very painfully in the ass. As Judy 
involuntarily came, howling around Martin's cock, 
Martin shot his jism down her throat.

And then it was an orgy. All night long. Judy 
accommodating all four boys with her body, with her 
mouth and her ass and her cunt. Two at once. Three at 
once. Until she was crawling and coming, coming and 
crawling, until Martin was standing over her as she lay 
above Howard fucking his cock as Tom fucked her ass and 
taking Bill in her mouth again, and Martin pulled his 
belt off and started whipping Judy with it. Quite hard. 
Anyplace he could reach. And Judy was screaming and 
sucking and fucking and howling and hurting and coming.

And afterwards sprawling across the floor they all knew 
that Judy was theirs any time they wanted her. That 
Judy was at the beck and call of any and all. Any way, 
any time, any place. "Isn't that right, Judy?" Martin 
said.

Judy was crying.

"Spread out, Judy," Martin said. "Right now. On your 
back. I'll whip your breasts and I'll fuck the shit out 
of you."

And Judy was moaning and lying back and spreading out. 
"Look at me. Look at my body. I'm a slave. I'm a slut. 
All yours..." Judy was studying for a sociology final 
when Judd showed up.

"Hi, Judy," Judd said.

"Hi, Judd," Judy said.

Judd sat down.

"I'm kind of busy right now," Judy said. "I'm cramming 
for this soc final and..."

"Martin sent me," Judd said.

Judy slowly froze. "What?"

Judd was watching her. "Martin said I should pay you a 
visit," Judd said slowly.

"He did?"

"Yes. Martin said it would be worth my while."

"Why is that?" Judy said, trying to keep herself from 
trembling.

"Well," Judd said, watching her. "Martin said you 
would...be nice to me."

"He did?" Judy was trying to look back at him boldly, 
but she couldn't.'

"Yes. Yes, he did. He said that you would do anything I 
wanted. That's what he said."

Judy didn't move. "I don't...I don't think..."

"Anything at all," Judd said. "Martin said you can't 
help yourself."

"He said that?" Judy whispered.

"Yes. Is that true?"

"Oh god."

"Is it, Judy? Martin said I could do anything to you. 
That you wouldn't stop me. That you want to do nasty 
things and be a degraded whore. Is that right? Is it, 
Judy?"

"No," Judy said, whimpering. "No, god no."

"Martin said you fuck like an animal. He said you 
sucked his cock in front of three other guys, and then 
you sucked all their cocks, and you fucked them all. He 
said you love being made to perform, being humiliated, 
being hurt. He said I could hurt you if I want to. Can 
I, Judy?"

"Stop," Judy said, panting. "Please stop."

"I want you to suck my cock, Judy. Will you do that?"

"Stop. No. Go away. Oh Jesus Christ don't. Please."

"Judy," Judd said strongly. "I want you to suck my 
cock. Now. I want to see you on your knees with my cock 
in your mouth, and I want to watch your lips sliding up 
and down and your tongue licking my cock until I come 
in your mouth. Or on your face. Do it, Judy. Do it so I 
can go back and tell Martin all about it."

Judy was crying softly. And panting. Slowly, very 
slowly, she stood up. And Judy said, "Do you want me to 
take my clothes off first?"

"No," Judd said. "You can do that later. For the whip."

Judy moaned.

"On your knees," Judd said.

Judy sank slowly to her knees on the floor.

"Crawl to me. On all fours. Slowly."

And Judy got onto her hands and knees and crawled 
slowly across the rug to where Judd was sitting.

"Kiss it," Judd said. "Kiss it through my pants."

And Judy did, kissing and tonguing his hard cock 
through the cloth. Then Judd told her to take it out 
and she did and then he told her to beg for it and Judy 
did and then he told her to jam her mouth down over it 
all the way, and Judy did, and she was choking and 
gagging and sobbing around his prick and Judd told her 
to suck it very slowly and Judy knelt at his feet and 
sucked on his prick like a lollipop, her head moving 
slowly up and down, licking kissing, nibbling, sucking, 
moaning, crying. and Judd said, "I'll make you do this 
again, Judy, in the middle of the cafeteria, at high 
noon, so a couple hundred people can watch. You'd love 
that, wouldn't you, Judy?"

Judy was moaning wildly.

"I want you to swallow all of this, Judy. And then I'm 
going to whip you. That's the girl. Swallow yes..."

"Just try it, Bud, just call her a few dirty names and 
she won't be able to control herself. Right, Judy?"

"Oh, damn you, Tom. Damn you to hell!"

"You gotta be kidding!"

"You want me to show you?"

"Tom, don't. Cut it out now. I'm not in the mood."

"But I can put you in the mood, Judy. Real quick. You 
know that and I know it. What I want to do is let Bud 
here know it too."

"No."

"Go on, Bud. Call her a dirty name. See what happens."

"I'm leaving."

"Oh no, Judy. Not yet."

"I am. Goodbye."

"Wait a minute, Judy...I said wait, you cunt!"

"I...I'm going..."

"Wait, you filthy whore. You cock-sucking twat bitch. 
You slimy slut piece of shit. Just stay where you are."

"Oh. Oh god, Tom. Oh god damn you. Oh."

"You see, Bud? What did I tell you. You want to try 
it?"

"Judy..."

"Oh don't, Bud. Please. Please don't..."

"Judy, you're a fucking whore slut. Isn't that right?"

"Don't..."

"Isn't that right, Judy-slut? Isn't it, Judy-cunt? 
Isn't it?"

"Y-yes. Yes. Yes."

"Go down on your knees, Judy."

"Tom...oh I can't...I can't help it...I can't help 
it..."

"Good girl. What do you want her to do, Bud? She'll do 
anything now. Won't you, Judy? Tell us. Go on. Say it."

"Oh, you...no...no..."

"No? No, you cocksucking crawling filthy shitface 
bitch? No?"

"Oh! Oh! Ah! Yes! Oh yes ah god yes anything I'll do 
anything make me do it make me do what you want I'm so 
filthy I'm a filthy dirty cunt oh please yes make me 
hurt me oh yes son of a bitch Tom please..."

"Tell Judy what you'd like to do to her, Bud."

"Oh Jesus, Judy, I want to fuck that gorgeous body of 
yours. I want you to put that sexy mouth around my cock 
and suck on it until I shoot down your swallowing 
throat. I want to have those luscious long legs wrapped 
around my body and that body crushed against me and 
those fine round tits squirming into my chest and my 
prick so deep in your cunt you'll think it's coming out 
your ass."

"Aahhh. Unnnhhhh. Do it. Do what you want."

"Look at her squirming around on the floor. Look at her 
twisting and humping. You can't stop yourself, can you, 
Judy bitch."

"No no please please do it make me do what I don't want 
to do make me scream."

"Judy loves to be made to scream."

"Oh yes."

"She loves the whip cutting into her body, the strap 
slashing across her smooth naked back, into her long 
shapely thighs, across her high tender breasts. Don't 
you, Judy?"

"Unnnhhh. God. Oh god. Yes. I do. Yes. I can't..." 

"And the lighted cigarette."

"Oh Jesus dear sweet Jesus don't!"

"...hissing against the pink skin of her nipples, 
burning its way into her flesh..."

"No oh god yes oh!"

"She loves to be tied up for such torment, don't you, 
Judy?"

"Yes. Yes. Please. Yes."

"Pulled taut across a bed, spread eagled, straining, 
arms and legs stretching, spread as wide as they can 
go, until those thighs are quivering with strain, that 
body tight and tense, helpless, defenseless, 
vulnerable. Or hung up by her wrists, dangling in air, 
kicking vainly, all of her stretched to the limit, 
sweating, agony, pain, hurting, twisting on the end of 
a rope, arms pulling out of her shoulders, breasts 
pulling high and taut and exposed. Or fastened by her 
hair, her head pulled back, arms lashed behind her, 
breasts thrusting forward, begging to be punished, 
whipped, burned, hit..."

"I want it you bastard I want it please do it to me."

"Strip for us, Judy. No. Stand up. Up. Yes. Now strip 
for us. Slowly. No, Judy. Slowly. Stand facing Bud. And 
strip down. Slowly. Feel the shame of it. Feel the 
humiliation. Know how you are degrading yourself. 
Baring your body for us. Showing us your naked body. 
It's so debasing, isn't it, Judy? So horribly shameful. 
Isn't it?"

"Yes. God yes. Look at me. Look what I'm doing. Taking 
my clothes off. I'm going to show you my tits now. And 
my legs. And my cunt. I'm taking my panties off. Oh god 
fuck me. Use my mouth. Come on my face. Make me crawl 
for you. Look I'm crawling I'm a filthy dirty crawling 
slave whore and I want you to rape me I want to suck 
your cocks I want you to use my body for your pleasure. 
I'm your toy. Play with me. Hurt me. Whip me."

"What's going on here?"

"Nothing, Mr. Barrington."

"I'm going to have to..."

"Judy, ask Mr. Barrington if you can suck his cock."

"Oh no...I can't... please..."

"Judy slut bitch cunt, do it!"

"Oh. God. I...oh no...oh...I...Mr. Barrington...may 
I...may I suck your cock?"

"Can I fuck her too?"

"Yes, you can fuck me, you can do anything to me."

"Hold her down. I want to whip that fine young 
voluptuous body. Tom, pin her hands. Bud, hold her 
feet. On her back. Pull her tight. Now, Judy. Will you 
scream for me?"

"I...Please...I... OH GOD... FUCK!!!"

"Now I'll fuck you. Spread her out. All the way. Now. 
Ah. Fucking young Judy, I'm fucking you, Judy, I'm 
raping Judy. Kiss me you fine bitch."

"NNN..."

"We want to do something new with you."

"Oh god. Oh dear god. What can you possibly do to me 
that you haven't already done?"

"We want to piss on you."

"You... oh my god! Oh Christ! Oh Jesus god. You want 
to..." 

"Can we do it?"

"That's filthy."

"That's why we want to do it. And that's why I think 
you want us to do it. Don't you, Judy?"

"No."

"Judy?"

"Please. I...I don't..."

"What? What, Judy? I can tell it turns you on. Thinking 
about it. Say we can piss on you, Judy."

"Oh Christ. I...if...I mean... Oh Jesus. Tell me about 
it."

"All right. I'll tell you about it. You will take off 
all your clothes for us...and we know you love doing 
that, don't we... and you will lie down naked, on your 
back."

"Where?"

"Ah. Well. Actually, probably the bathtub would be most 
practical; but I like to think of you lying right on 
the floor. On the rug. So you can roll around in it 
afterwards. And lick it up while we watch."

"Oh dear sweet Christ."

"It's turning you on, isn't it, Judy. I can see your 
nipples getting hard right through that shirt."

"No you can't, you liar."

"But they are, aren't they? You might as well tell us."

"Yes. All right. Yes. They are hard. All right? Just go 
on."

"All right. You will be lying flat and all of us will 
stand over you. All around you. And we will pull out 
our cocks and start pissing. On you. On Judy's naked 
body. All over it. We will piss on your breasts, on 
those hard stiff nipples, and we will piss on your 
stomach, and we will piss on your thighs, and your 
calves, yes, all along those fine rounded curvy 
gorgeous soft smooth luscious shapely magnificent 
splendid superb legs that you're so proud of. 

"And yes, Judy, of course we will piss in your face. 
Think about it. All of us will save up our piss all day 
long just so we can use it on you. And all of that 
filthy smelly stinking yellow piss cascading down all 
over your writhing naked body. And pouring into your 
face. So much of it. In your mouth... because, Judy, 
you will keep your mouth open for us."

"Oh Christ oh dear sweet god in heaven help me."

"Yes, you will have to keep that sexy mouth wide open 
all the time, and the piss will pour into it, until you 
are choking on it, swallowing so much of it, drinking 
it down, filling your stomach with it..."

"I can't stand it, I can't..."

"Is your pussy wet, Judy? Is it?"

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Don't stop."

"And piss in your eyes, Judy, and piss up your nose and 
all over your face and also in your hair, soaking that 
pretty brown hair, until it's dripping, lank, sopping. 
And when there is no more piss left in you, you will be 
one sopping, stinking, foul, filthy, disgusting mass of 
piss, and you will be lying in piss, and the rug all 
around you will be puddled with piss, and we will make 
you roll around in it, rolling over in it, and then, 
Judy..."

"Oh no oh god no no oh sweet heaven..." 

"Yes, Judy, and then we will command you to lick all 
that piss up with your tongue, lap it up like a filthy 
starving animal, and as we all watch you crawling in 
filth and lapping piss from the rug our cocks will get 
so hard that you will be in for the longest night of 
fucking and sucking and crawling and screaming and 
crying that you ever imagined. You like that, don't 
you, Judy?"

"I..."

"Can we do it, Judy? Do you want us to do it?"

"Oh Jesus. Oh why does it do this to me? Please god 
have mercy on me."

"Can we piss on you, Judy?"

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh yes. Oh god yes. Please. Do it. 
Please do it just like you said. Just like that. All of 
it. Only tie me down so I can't move, can't get away. 
And then make me crawl for you, my naked stinking 
filthy body crawling for you and you can listen to my 
crying and sobbing and begging."

"Show us your nipples right now, Judy. Show us how hard 
they are."

"You want me to strip for you? Right here, in public, 
in front of anybody coming along? Strip my shirt off 
and take off my jeans and strip away my brassiere to 
show you my breasts. And pull down my panties until I 
am naked."

"And then I can string you up by your wrists so anybody 
passing can do what they want to you. You can't stop 
them. You will be helpless. With your breasts bare and 
your fantastically fabulous thighs spread apart and I 
will let them touch you and hit you and fuck you."

"Put me on my knees and make me suck them too."

"As I whip you?"

"Yes oh yes as you whip me and my screams will call 
them all to watch...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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