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WARNING ... This story contains graphic descriptions of kidnapping and rape among adults. If you find this offensive stop reading now.
This story is entirely fictional and any similarity between persons and
events depicted in it and actual persons and events is purely coincidental.
The story is pure fantasy and none of the events described herein are
practiced, advocated or condoned by the author.
Shell’s Degradation
by unknown
PART ONE
Michelle married her husband of three years, Michael, right out of high school.
Their whirlwind courtship was happy and full of joy and togetherness. After
college, Michael got an excellent job with a large corporation which enabled
them to buy a good home in a nice neighborhood near the city. They lived the
life of the perfect couple. Until that fateful day.....
Michael came home with an unusual frown on his face. Michelle greeted
him at the door, as usual, in sweatpants and a loose top. He grimaced a
bit upon seeing her.
"Hon, I'm afraid I have some bad news." he started the conversation
after he had dropped his attache and they moved to sit in the living room. "The
company needs to send me to Germany for six weeks to help complete a
project over there, and what with the budget cuts and all, I'm afraid
you'll have
to stay here alone. I just can't take you with me." He looked
sincerely
crestfallen.
"Oh, no!" exclaimed Michelle, her heart falling at the news. They had
never
been separated through their married life, short though it was to this
point.
"Oh, why, honey, why?" she pouted.
"Look, I'm not overjoyed about it either. But I have to do it. If I
turn this posting
down, I'll never get anywhere in the company. It won't be so bad, I'll
call you
every other day, and you'll see, the six months will pass very
quickly. The
company is advancing me ten thousand dollars to tide you over until I
get
back, so you'll have no money problems."
He went on soothing Michelle's doubts through their dinner and quiet
evening
afterwards. In bed, they had sex that was quietly satisfying to them
both. A few
days later, Michael boarded the airport limo and Michelle waved a
tearful
goodbye from their door. She spent the rest of the day almost numb, in
front of
an unseen television set.
The next morning, Michelle was tidying up a bit around the house,
dressed
only in her long nightshirt, when the doorbell rang quite
unexpectedly. "Who
could that be?" she thought, puzzled. "Who is it?" she called out from
the
foyer.
"Western Union, ma'am." came a voice from the outside. Michelle walked
calmly to the door and opened it. Three burly men forced their way
inside
before she could slam the door shut. Michelle gasped in horror.
They were dressed completely in black, black trousers and black
turtlenecks.
They were each in their late 30's or early 40's, large men over six
feet tall and
200 pounds each. Her arms were grasped tightly and firmly by two of
them,
while the third clapped a large palm over her mouth.
"It won't do you any good to scream. The neighbors on both sides are
out.
We've cut the phone line. So, if you cooperate, you won't get hurt.
Now, are
you satisfied?" he hissed at her. Michelle, her eyes wide with terror,
nodded
slowly at him. Her heart was pounding.
"Eric, Lars, get the stuff. And be fast, we have to get out of here
quickly." The
other two men surrendered Michelle's arms to the leader and quickly
ran to her
bedroom, stuffing some clothes and makeup in to a small bag.
"We're going to make it look like you had to take a quick journey. And
you are,
actually. Just not where they might think you're going." the leader
said to her
as the two other returned.
Quickly they pulled a large black cloth bag from Erik's back pockets,
and
pulled it down over the woman, not before Lars had handcuffed her
wrists
behind her back and covered her eyes with a blinding mask.
The leader pushed a gag into her mouth. Michelle was completely
disorganized. She had no idea what was going on. The men roughly
picked
her up and carried her out the door, one of them shutting and locking
it behind
them.
She felt them carry her down the short walk and out to the street, and
then she
was pushed/pulled in to the back seat of an obviously large automobile
or
limousine. None of the men spoke for several minutes as the car pulled
away
from her home and headed away at a fairly high rate of speed.
At first, Michelle tried to keep track of where they were turning, but
soon found
it impossible to tell, what with the blindfold and bag over her, and
the near-
soundless environment inside the limo. Suddenly, an icy chill ran over
her
body.
"Ok, Erik, you do her first. Remember the plan." she heard the still-
unnamed
leader speak. Michelle felt the bag being removed from over her body,
and she
was pulled around on the car seat until her legs extended far out into
the
middle of the car and her back was against the backrest of the huge
seat.
She struggled, but could not loosen the handcuffs or move the
blindfold.
Suddenly she felt the nightshirt ripped from her body. She screamed
through
the gag, but the man only chuckled. He looked down at her nearly
prone,
naked form. Long, slender legs led to a pair of wide, but not too
wide, hips.
Her femininity was crowned by a silky fine and tiny strip of sparse
pubic hair
which stopped just above her labia, leaving her pussy hairless. A trim
waist
and tummy led to what was perhaps Michelle's proudest asset. Her
breasts
were small, but seemed much larger on her otherwise petite frame.
She had been embarrassed when they first started sprouting while she
was
just in sixth grade. Through junior and senior high, they slowd their
growth but
filled out to firm mounds topped by tiny pink nipples.
They heaved with fear now, the nipples erecting in the cool air, not
through any
sexual excitement that Michelle felt. Her slim neck and long brown
hair framed
an attractive, though not extremely beautiful face. Around the gag her
lips
compressed.
The man named Erik quickly dropped his slacks. Michelle felt him reach
between her legs and probe her vagina, feeling the dry fingers invade
her most
private areas. He wormed two fingers around and around, trying to stir
her up.
She squirmed at his touch, trying to move away, but found it
impossible as one
other man held her tightly by the shoulders. The next thing she felt
was a
large, erect cock poking at the entrance to her vagina.
She tried to clamp her leg together, but could not. She felt a pair of
hands grab
each ankle and slip some sort of smooth, cool rope around them and tie
them
apart to opposite ends of the car's interior width.
The cock at her slit pushed itself it slowly, and Michelle was aghast
to find
herself becoming stimulated at this situation. Slowly, then faster,
the cock
began to pick up speed, thrusting in and out, not roughly , but with
greater
force than she had ever encouraged with her husband.
HER HUSBAND!! Suddenly Michelle froze. What would Michael be able to
do
about this? He was 10,000 miles away. How could he help? She groaned
inwardly. She endured several more minutes of the thick male member
invading her channel. Then, though the haze, she heard the leader
speak
once again.
"OK, enough already. Finish it off!" he said gruffly. Abruptly
Michelle felt the
pounding stop and the penis was withdrawn. She was puzzled. Seconds
ticked
by. She though she could hear a light slapping noise a few inches
away, and
was completely at a loss. Then it happened.
SPLAT...SPLAT......SPLAT.......SPLAT.........SPLAT......SPLAT.
Michelle was
horrified to feel the wet splashing on her face and cheeks. She could
taste the
wet saltiness on her upper lip.
"HE CAME ON MY FACE!" she thought, shuddering at it. The white streams
of Erik's ejaculate slowly dripped from her, dropping slowly and wetly
onto the
upper slopes of her breasts.
Michelle had never, ever, allowed any man to do that. On occasion, she
would
perform oral sex for Michael, and at his insistence, allow him to
ejaculate in
her mouth, but always had a tissue ready to spit the semen into. She
thought it
distasteful and disgusting.
And now, a complete stranger had raped her and ejaculated all over her
face.
She could feel herself blush and redden at the thought. She felt,
rather than
saw, the flashes of light and noise that indicated a camera going off.
"OH
GOD, They've taken my picture!" she thought, horrified.
She had no time for grief, though, as another hard penis was attacking
her,
and again Michelle felt the tremors of excitement start to build. Her
vagina
gave her away, slickly lubing the passage of the cock as it thrust in
and out.
Her clitoris began to quiver and quake, and Michelle allowed a small
orgasm
to pass. The man noticed it.
"Hey, Bruno, I think the bitch just came. I think she's beginning to
like it." he
grunted. "Now the leader had a name - Bruno." she thought. Michelle
wondered if this rapist would end the same way Erik had. She awaited
the
sudden emptiness in her pussy, wondering when it would come. She
didn't
have long to wait.
Again, one second there was a hard, slick cock moving quickly through
her hot
channel. And the next second it was gone. She felt the presence of the
man
move up her body this time, and again heard the light slapping noise,
but this
time she knew what it was - the man was masturbating to climax.
She waited - five seconds, ten seconds. Her breath caught. 20 seconds.
Then
she heard a grunt.
"Oh fuck here it comes.." she heard the voice say.
Then SPLAT...SPLAT....SPLAT .....SPLAT......SPLAT....SPLAT.....SPLAT
the
cum rained down on her features again, mixing and mingling with that
of the
first man.
This discharge was more copious, Michelle could feel the hot streams
hitting
her distinctly. This one seemed to draw great pleasure from spraying
his
semen on her. Michelle thanked God for the mask and gag, or she was
sure
her eyes would be covered in it, and her mouth, awash.
Even as it was, she could feel it pooling around her lips where they
encircled
the ball gag. The sperm dripped down each cheek and her chin and
slowly
dribbled down her forehead. She knew it was even in her hair and ears.
Michelle groaned again.
Again, the flash of a camera jolted her back to reality. Now they had
pictures of
her with two successive discharges of sperm on her.
The third penis began it's work. This one was larger than the other
two, larger
than any Michelle had ever felt. It pushed it's way roughly into her
being,
thrusting and bulling towards her stomach. Michelle felt waves of
revulsion
begin to roil around her as the reality of her situation struck her.
She had been kidnapped from her home, assaulted repeatedly in a car,
and
was being driven God knows where. Her husband wouldn't even know about
it
until at least tomorrow night when he called, and even then the fact
that that
phone had been cut off may not alarm him at all. Michelle shuddered.
This time, the cock did not last long. "Remove the gag." a voice said.
Hands
quickly pulled the device from her mouth. Michelle drew in a deep
breath,
tasting the rapidly cooling semen from her two rapists. She
momentarily forgot
that the cock had just withdrawn from her.
Before she could close her mouth in alarm, two great jets of sperm
flew into it,
choking her with surprise and alarm. She quickly clamped her lips
down.
"Don't swallow." the voice hissed in her ear. Michelle had no
intention of doing
that! Strangely, no more sperm landed on her.
"Open up again."
Michelle didn't move her lips.
"Open up." This time, Michelle felt a cold round tube pressing into
her side,
just below her armpit.
"OHGOD A GUN" she quaked.
She slowly opened her lips. A small pool of white liquid grew at the
base of her
jaw. She waited. Then, in quick succession, three jets of sperm flew
from the
cock held just inches from her mouth, and splattered noisily into her
mouth
and lips. Others dripped and dropped onto her face. It seemed like the
man
would never finish. Michelle counted seven complete streams of semen
flying
into her mouth and face.
"OK, now hold it like that. One more for the picture album. " Michelle
felt a
stong hand grasp her jaw, holding her mouth open. The camera whirred
and
clicked, flashing away in the dim light of the car.
"Now swallow. And learn." Bruno said.
Michelle shook her head, mumbling "No, no, don't make me do that"
The gun barrel pushed farther into her side. Michelle realized that
these people
meant what they said. She closed her lips and tilted her face down.
She felt
the sperm pool at the front of her mouth.
Then she steeled herself, and swallowed. It didn't all go down the
first time.
She had to swallow again. The liquid tasted salty, slightly bitter,
like strong
starchy seawater. Michelle reddened and blushed again.
"Good. Get used to it. It may be the staple of your diet for a while."
The men
laughed. Michelle groaned . What was she in for?
Shell’s Degradation -
Part 2
As the limo sped on into the day, Michelle could not but wonder what
was
happening to her. The men in the car were silent for an hour or two,
then she
heard low whispers among them. Abruptly, the large auto slowed and
veered
off what was obviously the interstate, but Michelle had no idea where.
Her hands were still cuffed behind her back, and she lay almost prone
on the
rear seat. The sperm had long since dried on her face, but the mask
was still
in place. She tried sleeping fitfully, but could not bring herself to
forget the
awful humiliation of the gang rape and ejaculations on her face.
The car travelled along a somewhat bumpy road for about 20 minutes,
and
then slowed and made a sharp turn. It angled upwards, and Michelle
felt the
huge machine gear down and climb up a twisting, torturous road. After
just a
few minutes, the car slowed to a stop.
She heard the rear doors open up, and felt strong hands reach in and
almost
haul her out. Her nakedness embarrassed her, as she had no idea where
she
was. The torment and anguish were bringing salty tears to her eyes.
"Why are you doing this to m-" she started to say, but was interrupted
by a
rubber ball gag thrust into her mouth again, almost choking her.
"Quiet, bitch, you'll talk when asked to. And it won't be often,
believe me!" she
heard a new voice, a feminine one at that, answer. She was led,
stumbling, up
a series of rough, stone steps, through a door and into the hallway of
what she
supposed was a large home of some sort.
Finally the mask was taken from her face. Michelle felt the dried cum
crinkle
and snap on her cheekbones. She blinked in the dazzling light striking
her
eyes so suddenly after several hours of complete darkness. When the
tearing
stop long enough for her to focus, she gazed around.
The three men who had kidnapped her were gone. She stood in a long,
spacious hallway, with several large overhead windows letting in the
summer
sun. Luxurious Oriental rugs lined the marble floor, and expensive
works of art
and sculpture were everywhere. Obviously someone with a great deal of
money lived here. The woman, behind her now, spoke.
"Welcome to the Training Center, Michelle. My name is Eva. Before we
go any
farther, I should tell you the rules here. One, don't even think about
trying to
escape. The entire property is ringed with a 12 foot stone wall that
is electrified
and covered with broken glass.”
“The driveway is the only way in or out, and an armed guard is on duty
24
hours a day, seven days a week. We also have several large Dobermans
and
Mastiffs ranging the grounds just in case you think you might like to
explore -
and they love the taste of fresh meat."
"Two, you are a captive here, and as such have no rights whatsoever.
Your
entire life is in our hands. We'll tell you what to eat, what to wear,
what to say,
and where to go. We'll tell you when you can talk, eat, drink, sleep,
shit, and
piss. You will embark on a training regimen that will totally alter
your
personality. You will learn servitude, humiliation, and above all
obedience to
your master or masters."
"Three, don't think your husband can help. We've had your telephone
re-
routed here, and your mail as well. When your husband calls, we have
an
excellent mimic here who will answer the phone and play your part
perfectly. In
fact, she's going to tell him that you decided to take a little
vacation and would
be out of touch for several weeks. Do you understand so far?"
Michelle nodded, barely hearing the words. She looked at the woman.
She
was a tall, red-haired woman with staggeringly large breasts. She wore
only a
leather belt, thigh-high boots and a studded leather collar. Her pubic
area was
shaven completely bare, and her nipples looked as if they had rouge on
them.
Two small rings pierced each one.
"I too am a slave here, but I was chosen by the masters to help orient
the new
slaves. I receive some special treatment, but not much. And sometimes
they
single me out for some really vicious treatment." As she spoke the
woman
uncuffed Michelle and removed the gag. Michelle rubbed her sore wrists
and
moved her jaw, trying to get the kinks out of it.
"Why am I here? Who did this to me?"
"You'll find out when it's time to find out. Until then, you are in
our control. Lars
here will take you to your room and show you the way to the lounge.
You will
always be in the company of one of the male employees here. You will
never
be alone, not even to make your toilet."
Eva gestured behind Michelle, who turned to see Lars strolling up to
them.
"Lars, take Michelle to room 12-B. Have her bathe and then bring her
to the
lounge. She may as well get started on the training."
Lars angled his head to indicate that Michelle should follow him.
First, he
attached a long silver chain to a collar similar, though smaller, than
the one
Eva wore around her neck. Then he fastened the collar around
Michelle's slim
neck. Her tears started to flow then.
Michelle quietly sobbed as the man led her meekly down the hall and up
a
short flight of stairs. Down a corridor and into a room marked 12-B,
Michelle
could do nothing but weep and try to figure the situation out.
Lars led her into the room. He didn't speak, except to point out the
bathroom.
"Let's go. You need a bath."
"I..I have to pee, too." whimpered Michelle. Lars chuckled. "That's to
be
expected. Don't worry, we have porcelain toilets as well as several
other kinds.
You'll get over the embarrassment. He led her into the bathroom and
picked
up the toilet seat. "Do it." he said, pointing to the toilet.
Michelle felt the shame wash over her in waves as she sat on the cool
seat. At
first she was too embarrassed and shocked to do anything, but the
pressure in
her bladder finally won out, and she began voiding. The splashing of
the urine
in the bowl seemed to amuse Lars, who smiled down at her.
"That's a good girly. Pee nice." As he spoke, he pulled his zipper
down. "As a
matter of fact, I think I might take some of the pressure off as
well." He fished
his long cock from his pants, pointing it down at Michelle's hand
which covered
her own genitals. She was shocked.
Then the man started to piss. A long hot stream of piss gushed out of
his cock,
striking her just below her navel, dripping down her wrist and hand
and into the
bowl. Michelle hung her head in shame and misery. Lars continued to
piss on
her, directing the stream up and over her tummy and breasts.
Then he slowly wiggled his cock, causing the urine flow to arc and
angle
upward. Hot drops hit the slopes of Michelle's breasts and flew up
into her
face. She tried to turn away, but Lars put his hand out and held her
head
steady.
"Don't worry, it won't kill ya. You're liable to get a lot worse
before too long."
Michelle struggled to escape the hot stream of piss, but his large
hand held
her steady. She kept her lips tightly closed, praying that none of the
urine
would splash that high. Luckily, the stream began to wither and
decrease in
volume.
Finally, he finished, shaking his cock dry and stuffing it back into
his trousers.
Michelle looked down. Her entire midsection was glowing in the warm
golden
liquid. Her pubic hair was soaked and matted with it. She went to
reach for a
tissue, but Lars stopped her.
"No. One of the first rules you'll learn is that you never, absolutely
NEVER,
wipe any of our fluid off your body without permission." he looked at
her
sternly. "Understand?" He slowly twisted her wrist back, causing
Michelle to
wince at the sudden pain. She nodded her head dumbly.
"Ok. Get in the tub over there. It's time for another bath."
Michelle's heart sank
for a minute, but Lars merely laughed and turned on the water.
Half an hour later, Michelle had been washed from head to toe and
dried off.
Lars made her dress in a garter belt and stockings with high thin
heels and the
collar. He watched as she applied some makeup. She looked quizzically
at the
tube of lipstick she was told to apply. It didn't look like any brand
she had ever
seen.
"We have that made special. It doesn't rub off on cocks." Lars
laughed. He
pulled her to a standing position. "Now we head to the lounge. Some of
the
guys are probably there, and Eva wants to get you going."
He led her back down stairs and into a large, well-lit room. Michelle
looked
around and gasped. Covering almost every inch of the walls were large,
glossy
photographs of women's faces covered in sperm.
Blondes, brunettes, red heads (she recognized Eva in several of them,
even
through the cum) and every possible variety of female form. The
pictures were
just of faces, though.
Each and every one was lined with thick streams of sperm, hanging from
eyebrows, lips and chins. Cheeks were covered with it. It was in their
hair, in
their eyes and in their mouths. One woman's face was almost completely
covered in cum, like a white wax mask.
Lars noticed her looking at the picture. "Maybe someday soon you'll be
up
there too. This is our wall of fame. That one slave there.." he
pointed to the
woman's covered face, "had 24 guys cum on her face in less than five
minutes. She was begging for more when we took the picture." Michelle
blanched and gulped.
The room contained about 12 men of varying ages. Some were young, just
barely out of their teens. Others ranged from their 20s to three
gentlemen who
looked in their 50's. They all turned to look at Michelle briefly, but
ignored her
to return to their conversations. Eva walked up to her.
"Here. Take this." She held out a pill to Michelle. She didn't move to
accept it.
Without warning, Eva slapped her twice, hard, across the face. "I said
TAKE
IT, slut. Lars?" He twisted her arm cruelly, and Michelle had no
choice but to
reach out and take the small pill. Before popping it into her mouth,
she said "I
can't swallow pills without water."
Eva bent to pick up a crystal goblet. "Here. It's fresh from the
fridge." she said
with a grin. She handed it to Michelle, who glanced at it. At first
she thought it
was milk, but then the horrid realization struck her.
The goblet was full of sperm. Lars twisted her arm again, this time
even
harder. Michelle groaned and sank to her knees in pain, her eyes
watering with
the pain. The pill had started to dissolve on her tongue, and it
tasted evil and
terrible.
"You've noticed that the pill tastes horrid. Good. So either swallow
it dry, or
wash it down with that." Eva taunted. The pill began to burn and itch
as it
maddeningly drove Michelle's mouth crazy with pain. Michelle could do
no
more. She lifted the goblet and let a small amount of the cool sperm
wash
across her lips and tongue.
Eva reached down and tilted the bottom of the crystal up, forcing
several
ounces of the fluid into Michelle's mouth. "Drink up." Michelle gulped
the cool,
salty liquid down, fighting back the urge to gag. Finally the goblet
was empty.
"Good girl. Now sit down over there and just observe right now. This
is the first
night of your education, and we all know that you learn by doing, but
tonight
you must just watch. The drug will help your system adapt to your new
diet,
and also make you very thirsty. But you must learn to deal with your
thirst first."
Eva motioned to a small stool in the corner of the room, and Michelle
made
her way slowly to it, unsure of her footing in the very high heels
she'd been
forced to wear.
Suddenly she heard one of the men speak out. He was a tall, slim man
in his
early thirties with long blond hair tied in a ponytail behind his
dress shirt and
jacket. "Eva, I wish to feed you. Come here."
Eva looked at Michelle and raised her eyebrows, as if to say 'watch
this'. She
went and knelt before the man who spoke. Several of the other men in
the
crowd gathered around the kneeling woman and the man.
Eva reached up and pulled the man's zipper down, reached in and
extracted
his rapidly hardening cock. The man stood there nonchalantly watching
her.
Michelle was transfixed at her absolute servitude.
Eva opened her mouth and enveloped the head of the man's cock. She
slurped it in, running her tongue around the head and down the shaft.
Her
hands caressed the shaft and rubbed the skin back and forth, jerking
the cock
in a motion that seemed pleasurable to the man.
Gradually, she took more and more of the cock into her mouth, finally
pushing
down all the way to the man's trousers with her lips. Michelle was
astounded to
see the milking action that Eva's lips and cheeks seemed to apply to
his penis.
She could see Eva swallowing repeatedly, massaging the shaft and head
of
the cock with her mouth and throat muscles.
This went on for several minutes, with not a word spoken between the
man
and the woman performing fellatio on him. The man finally looked at
the group
of men watching them.
"I'm nearly ready. Any suggestions?"
"Chin."
"All in her mouth."
"Forehead and hair is good."
"Lay it on her tongue and do it right in her mouth."
Several other ideas were suggested by the men standing by. Michelle
realized
that they were offering ideas on where the man should ejaculate his
sperm on
Eva.
Her breath quickened. She felt the drug begin to take effect,
swallowing dryly
and licking her lips involuntarily. Part of her was horrified at the
idea of this
type of behavior. But she felt familiar stirrings of excitement too.
"Eva, what do you want?" the man looked down and quizzed her. She
stopped
her licking and sucking for just a moment, taking a deep breath.
"You may cum wherever you like, my master. I enjoy your sperm in my
belly."
she said, with a voice quavering with emotion. Michelle believed that
she really
did mean it, that she wanted the man to ejaculate in her mouth so she
could
swallow it. Her stomach flip-flopped at the idea, then she realized
with a start
that she herself had just swallowed a glassful of semen from several
complete
strangers herself.
The man slowly withdrew his spit-soaked cock from Eva's mouth. "Open
your
mouth and lay your tongue flat across your lower lip. We want to see
this." he
commanded. Eva complied, her eyes wide and staring up at the man.
He jerked his cock several times in rapid succession, and then laid
the tip of it
right at the end of Eva's outstretched tongue. Michelle saw him clench
his
buttocks, and immediately a stream of white sperm flew from the end of
his
cock into Eva's mouth. Another large gout followed it.
The man pulled his cock up, and the third stream flew up across Eva's
nose
and into her forehead, splattering wetly across her skin. She blinked
and
recoiled a bit at the shock of it. Then the man did something Michelle
had
never even imagined possible. He placed the tip of his cock at the
base of
Eva's nose, and shot a stream of cum straight into her nostril.
Eva's tender nose burned at the feel. "That's for jumping when the
sperm
struck your face!" he growled at her. "And so is this!" He aimed now
at her
eyes, holding one eyelid open with a free hand. Eva groaned with pain
when
the salty liquid struck her eye, blinking it in and out.
The other eye was next, receiving a wet white missile that struck and
splashed
wetly across her eyebrow and forehead. Michelle heard her grunt and
squeal
in pain as the salty sperm burned her eye.
"QUIET BITCH! Take your punishment as you deserve it." the man growled
at
her.
He continued rubbing the now-silent cock around Eva's face, spreading
the
cum over her cheeks and lips until Michelle could see the sheen of it
covering
her face. Michelle couldn't believe that Eva would let these people do
that to
her.
Finally the man released Eva's head and her hands flew up to rub her
eyes,
trying in vain to ease the stinging pain. Michelle knew what it felt
like to get salt
water from the ocean in your eyes, she imagined that the sperm was
just as
bad in many ways.
"I'm sorry I flinched, Master." Eva snorted, cum running down back out
of her
nose and across her upper lip. "I usually don't do that anymore."
"Well, see that you don't in the future or you'll be in for more like
that." he said
to her, zipping his pants. Michelle shivered in shock and fear. He
didn't even
kiss Eva or anything, just had her blow him until he ejaculated in her
face, and
then cruelly, purposely, aimed his cum up her nose and into her eyes,
where
he knew it would be uncomfortable and painful.
Eva looked at Michelle with a half-hearted smile. "See what disobeying
gets
you?" The man she had just sucked off interrupted. "As punishment, you
will
not be allowed anymore sperm tonight.
But you will satisfy us with your mouth. I think that 10 performances
should be
sufficient, don't you?" he asked with a sneer. "Ok, men, she's all
your. But
don't forget. She doesn't get any cum where she can swallow it. You
know
what to do."
The line of men started forming in front of Eva. She still knelt on
the floor, the
sperm from the first man slowly drooling down her face and dripping on
her
breasts. She reached out to the first man, pulled his zipper down, and
began
sucking on his cock.
As she began, the first man, the man who had shot sperm in her eyes
and up
her nose, took a thin birch whip from over the fireplace and began
switching
Eva's naked buttocks.
She jerked as the lash laid small red stripes across her tender flesh.
The man
didn't strike her as hard as he could have, but Michelle could see
that the pain
was real, and that the lashes were leaving red marks.
Eva's ass and lower back soon bore criss-cross red stripes. Michelle
watched,
spellbound, like a small animal frozen in fear by a python. Eva gulped
and
jerked on the cock, swallowing it down into her throat like it was the
most
natural thing she could do, rolling her hands over the shaft, licking
the tip and
up and down the shaft.
After a few minutes the man started to groan quietly. Suddenly he
pulled his
throbbing cock from Eva's mouth. She immediately bowed her head. He
ejaculated strand after strand of his cum into her lustrous red hair.
As he
finished, he rubbed his cock in her tresses, drying it off and
smearing the lines
of cum into her scalp.
As he came, the man whipping Eva's ass thrust the handle of the cane
roughly
between her ass cheeks, rubbing it back and forth in the cleft between
her
thighs.
Eva bent over, her head down on the floor and her ass in the air,
knowing what
would come next. Michelle watched horrified as the whipping man slowly
screwed the leather-coated handle of the cane up into Eva's
unlubricated
asshole.
She groaned at the pain. Inch after inch of the handle was pushed
forcefully
into her rectum until at least nine inches of handle lay buried in the
woman's
rectal channel.
Then the man started sawing it in and out, twisting and turning the
shaft as he
did so. Eva whimpered and sobbed with the pain, but Michelle was
astounded
to see Eva's loins start to thrust back at the handle, impaling
herself farther
and farther onto the intruder in her ass.
Then she shook all over as an orgasm captured her sweating body. Just
as
Eva started to cum, the man pulled the handle quickly from her ass.
Eva
groaned, then straightened back up. The next man stepped up to her
face.
The whipping began again.
The sequence was that same for the next nine men. While Eva sucked,
the
man who had just used her mouth whipped her.
Sometimes he whipped her ass, sometimes the backs of her calves or
thighs,
sometimes her heaving breasts bore the brunt of the punishment.
Eva's mouth grew tired and sore after the third or fourth man, and she
could do
little but kneel back on her heels with her mouth open as far as it
would go and
let the men fuck her face brutally.
Most of the men were rough with her, pushing large cocks entirely down
her
throat, grabbing the back of her head with their hands and forcing her
down on
their cocks until her lips touched the base. Often she choked with the
effort.
And each man ejaculated in her hair, smearing his cum around and
around.
After each ejaculation, she was pushed down onto her face again, and
the
whip handle was once again shoved up into her ass and frictioned back
and
forth.
And each time, just as Eva started to orgasm, it was withdrawn,
leaving her on
the brink of climax time after time. She sobbed with the frustration
and begged
one of the men to let her cum.
"Ohgod please make me cum. I'll suck you all, please, just let me cum,
let me
cum!!" she groaned. Michelle was astonished to listen.
"You'll suck us anyway, slave. We'll decide IF and WHEN to let you
have an
orgasm. It appears that your training has begun to wear off a bit, so
perhaps
we'd better take you back down a step and reinforce your reason for
being
here!" one of the men said gruffly.
Finally the ordeal was over. After the last man had cum in her hair,
Eva knelt
for a few moments, gasping and catching her breath. Her ass was red
with
welts and bumps where the rod had caught her. She shook with sobs of
pain
and frustration. After a minute or two, she slowly got to her feet and
walked
gingerly over to Michelle.
"And that's what can happen if you don't perform." she gasped, still
trying to
catch her breath. Michelle closed her eyes and nodded her head.
Shell’s Degradation -
Part 3
"We're not done yet, though." said Eva as she toweled the sperm from
her
hair, rubbing it through her fingers like fine conditioner. "I think
they have a
video planned. I wonder who it'll be tonight."
"What do you mean?" asked a still-trembling Michelle.
"Every now and then, Sir John does a video of a girl here, either to
keep her
under control, or to sell to a private collector. We've had some
fairly famous
women here who suck cock like crazy, and they can't to a thing because
Sir
John always keeps a copy of the tape. If it got out, it would ruin
their careers."
Michelle ignored the reference to 'Sir John' for now. "Who? Who?" she
quizzed.
Eva leaned over and whispered to Michelle. "You know the blond who
used to
be on that TV show, the one who's husband is the producer now?"
Michelle gulped. She knew who Eva meant. The woman was a beautiful
woman of about 45, long blond hair and a gorgeous face.
"Well, Sir John captured her one morning, brought her up here and and
tied
her naked to a stool. He taped about 30 guys getting sucked off and
jerking off
on her face, until she was covered in sperm.”
“She struggled and fought like a bitch too, that was the great part.
But he
video'ed the entire thing, and threatened to release it to the
tabloids and stuff if
she ever said a word. She left really scared. He sold the tape to a
collector
who paid $15,000 for it."
"Another time he got that singer, you know the one who's always in
trouble for
cussing and shit on stage? And he had her up her for two days and
nights, and
I swear she must'a had a hundred guys fuck her silly. She was tied to
a rubber
mat downstairs, and she about drowned in all the cum they fed her. I
mean, it
was just running out of her mouth after a while, and all over her face
and tits
and stuff. But she never said a word."
Michelle gulped. Just then the room went dark and a large television
slowly
moved from a recess in the wall. A video projector clicked on
somewhere out
of sight. Michelle trembled in the cold and watched. As the screen
lit, she saw
the title. "This one resisted a bit" whispered Eva to her. The title
made Michelle
shiver.
"DROWNED IN CUM". The video opened to show a cute young girl, she
couldn't have been more than 17 or 18, tied naked to a table. The
camera
zoomed into her terrified face. Streaks of tears showed plainly. Her
eyes were
red from sobbing.
The camera slowly panned down her young body. Red welts criss-crossed
her
breasts and rib cage. Her pubic hair had been shaved, and the camera
turned
slightly to show what appeared to be a huge dildo shoved into her
cunt.
Small red droplets attested to the fact that the insertion was done
roughly.
Another, just slightly smaller dildo was plugged into her rectum. More
red welts
crossed her thighs and calves. Her ankles had been cuffed and tied to
opposite corners of the table.
Suddenly she screamed. The camera slowly turned to reveal the object
of her
terror. Three huge black men, totally naked were entering the room.
They had
enormous cocks, each at least 10 inches long, and as big around as the
young
girl's arm.
Two of the men went to either side of the table and, reaching under
it, made
some adjustment. The table suddenly started tilting and inching
upwards, until
the girl's feet were above her head.
She was bound, helpless, as the table continued until it was nearly
vertical.
The table moved up slightly as the other black man moved to stand near
her
head. Gradually, the girl's body was raised until her head was just
below the
level of the man's cock. He fisted it lazily, smearing the head over
her face,
drooling pre-cum across her cheeks and jaw.
He grabbed the dildo in her pussy with the other hand and began
sliding,
slowly at first, then faster and faster, in and out of her ravaged and
sore
channel. As he did, he leaned forward and tried to force his cock
between the
girl's lips.
She resisted, biting down on it. He growled angrily at the girl.
Michelle was
stunned to see him suddenly slam the huge dildo all the way down into
the
poor girl's vagina. She shrieked.
"OHGODNONONO PLEASE STOP STOOOOPPPPP" the girl yelled.
The giant ignored her, pulling the dildo out and slamming it back down
three
more times. The girl slumped visibly in the restraints, exhausted and
terrified of
further pain.
Michelle watched as the camera zoomed in to show her weakly open her
mouth. The huge head of the man's cock bent back her lips as he shoved
it
into her mouth and started roughly fucking the pretty girl's face.
Michelle watched as the spit and slobber leaked out from around her
lips as
the man stabbed his cock over and over up into her mouth and throat.
Because she was upside down and the table was at such an angle,
Michelle
could see the ridge the cock made as it visibly went five or six
inches into the
girl's neck.
As he fucked himself into the blonde's face, the man continued shoving
the
dildo back and forth, in and out of her cunt. Michelle could hear her
grunt and
groan with the effort.
After a few minutes, the man suddenly grunted and pushed his groin
fully
against the girl's lips, imbedding his twitching cock a half-foot into
her throat.
Michelle saw his ass muscles clench repeatedly. She knew he was
coming,
ejaculating, right into the girl's stomach.
She coughed and gagged as the acrid sperm tried to battle gravity and
run
uphill. The man pulled his cock out of her mouth, and the girl choked
again,
spitting sperm and saliva down out of her throat and out her mouth. It
ran in
white streams over her eyes and forehead, pooling and dripping from
her lips.
The other two men did virtually the same thing. Each ejaculated what
appeared to be tremendous amounts of sperm. By the time the third man
was
finished, the poor girl's face was literally covered with saliva,
sperm, and
sweat. Her hair dripped with the cum, trailing down from her head held
suspended almost four feet off the ground.
Then Michelle was startled to see Eva enter the picture. She held what
appeared to be a large silver bowl with a yellow-whiteish liquid
pooling in it.
The bowl was nearly full, and the liquid threatened to splash over the
rim at
any time.
"Susan. You know your father's horse, Brandy, the one that's 18 hands
high?"
Michelle blanched. "We have him. We hooked his huge horse cock to a
stud
milking machine and collected all his gooey horse cum for the last
three days.
It's all in this bowl."
She bent down and shook the bowl over the girl Susan's head, watching
the
liquid spill over and drip onto her face. Susan shrieked with agony
and disgust.
"Yes, you do that. You keep resisting." As she spoke, Eva took her
hands and
scooped large handsful of the slimy equine ejaculate out of the bowl.
"You
keep fighting, and you may one day look back on this day with fond
memories."
She splashed the horse cum on Susan's face. The girl screamed and
tossed
her face from side to side roughly, throwing the white liquid off in
large drops.
Again and again Eva scooped large dollops of the sperm out of the
bowl,
pouring it over the poor resisting girl's face and body.
"How 'bout we fill up that pretty cunt of yours with some nice horse
cum, hey?"
Eva stood and pulled the black dildo that was still imbedded fully in
Susan's
overstretched vagina out with a slurping sound.
Susan twisted and squirmed, but the straps held her tight. Michelle
watched
with growing disgust as Eva tilted the bowl up and poured a large
amount of
the horse's sperm directly into Susan's still-gaping vagina. Fully a
pint of the
gooey white mess was poured in before Eva stood on her tiptoes and
feigned
looking down into Susan's cunt.
"Yep, all filled up nice. Now let's close'er back up." She slowly
forced the dildo
back down into Susan's cunt. The cum filling her vagina bubbled up
over
Susan's vulva, streaming down her tummy and coating her stomach and
tits
with milky lines. Some of it had to drip down across her chin and
face.
"Can't forget about the ass, now, can we?" Eva pulled the plug from
the girl's
rectum, and before the stretched anus could retract, poured more horse
semen into Susan's violated rectal canal.
Michelle could see her sob and wrack her body trying to avoid the
humiliating
experience. Eva pushed the dildo back into Susan's body.
"I'd say you were pretty well filled up. Oooops! No! Forgot one hole,
didn't we?"
Michelle stiffened as Eva tilted the table back down to the
horizontal. White
lines of cum, man and animal, drooled and dripped from the teenager's
body. It
leaked from around the black rubber shafts cruelly forced into her
lower
openings. Her face and hair were caked and dripping with cum.
Susan gripped her lips together, willing herself strength to resist
this last awful
torment that she knew was coming. Eva merely looked at her and
grinned.
"Stupid bitch. You think you can really resist? Feel this." And she
leaned over.
Michelle couldn't see what she did, but Eva put her free hand
somewhere
along Susan's neck and appeared to pinch her.
The young girl shrieked in pain as Eva found a nerve and ground it
between
her fingernails. The girl's shrieks and cries reverberated through the
room from
the tape. Michelle felt her own tears start to come.
As Eva pinched the nerve, she poured the remaining ejaculate directly
into
Susan's open mouth. Rivers of horse cum drenched the poor girl. She
coughed it up, gagging and choking on the vile taste. Still Eva
poured,
drenching her with the several day's efforts of the horse.
"Yes, that's a good girl" she said raspingly. "Drink all of your nice
horsey's
cum. Drink it down like a good girl, and maybe we won't send the nag
to the
glue factory. Don't you like the taste of his nice gooey jizz?
Wouldn't you like
us to publish this picture in your high school yearbook? Wouldn't that
be a
treat? Can't you just see it now?"
Still the white liquid dripped and flowed from the bowl.
"'Susan Flaherty. Cheerleader, Student Council member, and horse cum
drinker. Her greatest ambition is to crash the Kentucky Derby.'" Eva
laughed.
"What would your boyfriend do if he saw you now, little princess?
Would he
barf in disgust? Or you think he might be man enough to come here and
make
you suck him off? Do you do that? Do you suck him off every Saturday
night
after the football game? WELL DO YOU!" Eva slapped the girl's tits,
hard.
Susan coughed and spit cum back up.
"N-no"
SLAP! The sound of the heavy bowl being smacked into Susan's ribcage
brought a jump to Michelle's sweating body. SMACK! Again and again.
"Are YOU sure you don't suck him off at all?" threatened Eva again.
"yes, yes, I do, I do, I suck him off a lot."
"Good. Now tell us what you are."
The girl was silent.
"Do you want more?"
"I..I'm a cocksucker." Smack. Just hard enough to jiggle the skin.
"I..I suck
cock all day and all night." Smack. The girl was getting delirious
with the pain
and humiliation now, her spirit almost broken. "Yes, fuckme fuckyou,
I'm a
cock sucker and a cum drinker and a slut whore pig fucking slut bitch
cocksucker feed me cum you bitch I want it more fuck my ass fuck my
pussy
fuck me fuck me suck cum I'm a cum slut fuck me OH GOD IM CuMMINGG!!"
The girl spasmed as Eva rammed the dildo in and out of her bruised
snatch.
"YES FUCK ME FUCK ME GIVE ME THAT CUM I want it I want it all fuck me
cum on me cum on my face cover my fuckface make me drink your cum."
Susan was babbling as wave after wave of the humiliating
torture-induced
orgasm passed over her.
"Ohgod I want that horse cum yes, fuck me I'll drink that cum piss
shit fuck oh
shit I love cum I want cum more more more...." Susan's voice trailed
off in
hoarseness and exhaustion.
"Oh good. I'm so glad to hear you say that." said Eva calmly. "Because
we just
happen to have a bit more. You know, " she said, walking out of the
picture
temporarily. "that's one good thing about living on a farm. You can
always find
some animal to cum for you. You know your Daddy's big prize bull?
Well,
guess what, you little cum drinking fuck slut?"
She walked back into the camera's range. "We've got even more for
you!" So
saying, she held up the back of Susan's head and brought a large
bottle that
looked like a Thermos jug to Susan's lips.
"Here, baby, have some cow cum!" Eva giggled. Susan burbled and choked
as the other woman forced the steer's semen into her mouth and all
over her
face. Michelle was astonished to see Susan actually gulp and swallow.
"OHMY GOD She's swallowing sperm from an animal.." she whispered. Eva
looked at her and smiled, knowingly.
Susan continued to drink from the thermos as Eva tilted it up,
drenching the
young girl from forehead to tits with the creamy textured ejaculate.
Eva continued to move the dildo in and out of Susan's cunt. As the
thermos
emptied, Eva moved back out of the picture. The camera zoomed in to
fill the
frame completely with Susan's drenched face. Her eyes stared back,
zombie-
like. Her entire face and neck were covered with sperm.
She gulped once, then opened her mouth. The camera caught the huge
pool
of semen filling her cheeks and flowing over her tongue. Susan pushed
some
of it out over her lower lip, then shoved her tongue through the gooey
mess.
Then she closed her mouth again and swallowed, her eyes dull and
unfocused. Her mouth drooled open and small streamers of semen and
saliva
dripped from the corner of her lips.
As the camera stayed focused on her face, the cum on her forehead and
eyebrows gradually started to bubble and drip down her cheeks and
nose. For
fully five minutes, Michelle watched spellbound as the camera recorded
every
detail of this young girl's total humiliation. Finally she spoke, in a
voice hoarse
and dead.
"I love cum." The camera pulled away a bit. "Feed me cum." As the
camera
dollied back and began to fade away, the room rang with the girl's
cries.
"I WANT CUM! I NEED CUM! PLEASE! PLEASE! JUST GIVE ME CUM! I
WANT THE CUM! PLEASE? PLEASE? PLEASE, DADDY?"
Michelle felt her stomach heave as the scene faded out. "How can you
do that
to that poor girl?" she cried to Eva, "How can you do that?"
Eva just looked at her. "Lissen you bitch. You're here to be taught a
lesson,
and don't you forget it." Michelle was suprised at how fast Eva could
switch in
and out of her moods.
"You've been brought here to learn to be a slave to your master, to do
whatever he or she wants you to. You'll fuck what they say, suck what
they
say, and do whatever they want, or the punishment, you'll find, is far
worse. No
one ever died from this, but there may be a time when you'll wish you
were
dead." she hissed. "Now get up!"
Eva stood and roughly pulled Michelle to her feet. She had forgotten
that she'd
been shackled at the ankles and had the chain and collar around her
neck.
She teetered on the high heels, blushing suddenly as the lights came
back up
in the room. She and Eva were sitting towards the rear of the room.
All the
male heads in front of them turned to look.
"Gentlemen. Your relief tonight will be supplied by our newest prize.
This is
slave Michelle." Eva began. "You make fuck her in any hole, or use the
cane,
or both. Do not mark her though, as she hasn't completed the
initiation." She
turned to give a hard, cold look at Michelle. "You will do what they
require. You
can cry and scream all you like, in fact some of them prefer it." She
pushed
Michelle into the middle of the room.
As she stumbled forward, Michelle saw the men clear the furniture out
of the
middle of the room, until a circle of large chairs surrounded a
cleared space
about 15 feet across. Into this area several pairs of hands pushed the
terrified
young wife.
A man stepped forward. "I gotta fuck this bitch right now or I'll
fuckin' explode!"
He pushed Michelle down onto her back, forcing her wrists and arms
behind
her painfully. A set of keys unlocked her ankle chain, and Michelle
fought
unsuccessfully to keep her legs together.
Strong hands won, and pulled her legs wide apart, so wide that
Michelle
almost fainted with the sudden pain. Her legs were stretched so far
apart the
Michelle could feel her thigh muscles strain and creak with the
effort.
The first man quickly lowered his pants and pulled a hard cock from
his
undershorts. He simply fell on Michelle and pushed his cock into her
dry
vagina. The pain was unbearable. Michelle had never before been so
shocked
and violated. The rapist forced himself back and forth in her channel,
lubricating more with his sweat and pre-cum than with any of her
juices.
Michelle cried out with the pain, but the men ignored her. She twisted
her
body, but the movements only seemed to spur the man raping her on.
"Yeah, slut, move that pussy, shake your fuckin' ass for me." he
grunted as he
pummelled again and again at her. "Yeah, I'm gonna blow my fucking wad
right up your tight cunt and then watch everybody else fuck it back
out again."
"Hey, Jack , roll her over, I want a crack at her ass." Despite her
protestations,
the man fucking Michelle did just that, rolling over onto his back and
pulling
her upper body down to his, mauling her tits and slobbering his lips
and tongue
over her face. She recoiled in horror.
"Hey, bitch, let me kiss those sweet lips now before they're all
covered with
fuckin' slime" he said roughly. He forced his lips down over
Michelle's.
Suddenly she stiffened. She felt hands pull her ass cheeks apart and a
pushing sensation at her virgin asshole.
She tried to scream out into the mouth covering hers, but only a grunt
escaped. The cock at her rear insisted on entry. She groaned and felt
a pop as
the head slimed it's way past her clutching sphincter. Inch after inch
of the
prick pushed its way into her rectum.
Michelle had never felt such pain. Tears flowed as her body was
violated in
this new way. The cock sawed its way back and forth, rubbing against
the one
alreading invading her vagina through the thin membrane separating her
cavities.
She arched her back and tried to force the terrible invader from her
body, but
her movements only forced the twin shafts in deeper and deeper.
The man below her savagely thrust his hips up off the floor, pushing
deeper
and deeper into her sore pussy. Michelle felt the head of his cock
mash
against her cervix, imbedding itself into her womb.
As Michelle arched, her head came up. Two strong hands grasped her
hair,
and she was mortified to see a large cock present itself for her oral
attentions.
A hand pinched her nose and forced her to open her mouth to breath.
As she did, the cock pushed over her lips and into her mouth before
she could
protest. Now she was truly violated, her every hole occupied by hard
male
flesh, her body little more than a receptacle for their desires.
Suddenly she felt the branding fire-hot pain of the whip as someone
began
switching her tender back.
Streaks of agony shot through her body as the whip was applied. She
screamed in pain and humiliation. Sobs wracked her slim body.
Suddenly the man below her stiffened and shoved his cock fully up into
her
pussy, his cock firing salvo after salvo of hot sticky cum directly
into her uterus.
The vibrations set off the man in her ass, whose face Michelle had
never even
seen.
The cock invading her there dumped its load of sperm into her bowels.
The
cock in her mouth shuddered just seconds later, adding it's volume to
the fluid
already forcibly injected into her resisting body. Michelle felt the
hot salty taste
wash over her tongue and gulped involuntarily.
Three more men took their places, and then three more, and three more,
and
three more. Michelle felt the sperm leaking from her bloody and torn
asshole
and pussylips. Her lips were caked with drying sperm.
Her body could fight the intruders no more, and she limply lay and let
the men
twist and turn her any way they wished. She was like a rag doll in
their hands.
Cocks spit at her face and breasts, bathing her with the warm fluid.
On her
back, on her stomach, on hands and knees, bent over the arm of a
couch,
Michelle was raped over and over by the men. It seemed to never stop.
She
was sure that several of the men attacked her two or three times.
She swallowed load after load of sperm. Her pussy literally swam in
the
ejaculate of the men. It dripped down the insides of her thighs and
down from
her face to her breasts. She was whipped several times.
The attacks continued. It seemed that Michelle had been tortured for
hours.
She lost track of all time. Her body just responded limply. At one
point she saw
five cocks aimed at her face, shooting streams of semen at her almost
at the
same moment. It flew, stinging, into her eyes and mouth and nose.
One man forced his erupting cock into her ear, pulsing jets of cum
painfully
into her. Her once-beautiful face was crisscrossed with the men’s
sperm.
Cum drooled from her forehad and eyebrows, leaked from her lips,
drooled
from her nose, dribbled from her pussy and ran from her ass. It caked
in the
valley between her tits, and along her arms and legs. Her lower body
felt like it
was on fire, the pain was so terrible. She had no tears left.
Michelle passed out at least once, and awoke only when some new
intruder
shoved a stiff cock into her unresisting body. At one point two of the
men
ejaculated into her lower openings and then scooped the runny cum from
her
and smeared it into her face. She dimly heard the taunts and yells of
the men
as they ravaged her body unmercifully.
Finally it seemed that they were done. Four, then three, then two,
then just one
man was left standing. Michelle was curled up on the floor, cum
leaking in
rivers from all her openings.
She was only semi- conscious. She had swallowed or had blasted into
her
face 34 ejaculations. Nearly 40 men had dropped their loads into her
bruised
and abused vagina. Between 15 and 20 had ejaculated hot sperm enemas
into
her now swollen rectum.
Lines of white cum lay drying, criss crossing her breasts and
shoulders, her
tummy, legs and ass. Then she came to as the last man grabbed her
shoulders and pulled her up into a sitting position. She felt hands
prop her up
as she wavered uncontrolled from side to side.
The last man stood in front of her and aimed his trembling cock at her
unseeing face. A hand reached around her neck and pulled her chin
down.
Droplets of cum drooled from her mouth, dripping wetly onto the slopes
of her
breasts. Then the man grunted and began pissing.
He pissed directly into her open mouth. She closed her mouth and
gulped
involuntarily, swallowing the acrid urine. Her stomach heaved.
The yellow stream continued bathing her face, washing the dried and
wet cum
alike from her features. The hand pulled her chin down again, and the
wave of
pee was directed again into her open mouth.
It splashed wetly around in her mouth. Michelle gargled it, her body
rebelling
against this last humiliation. Finally the stream slowed. The man
stepped
forward and slid the head of his cock into her wet sticky mouth. She
closed her
lips numbly around it.
"I think she may be about done for the night. Tie her back up and
leave her
here. We'll pick up again tomorrow."
And they did.
Shell’s Degradation
Part 4
Michelle woke dazed and sore, and sticky from the layers of dried cum
that
had coated her body. She shivered in pain. Nightmares had tormented
her
sleep. She dreamt that she was drowning, but the blue-green sea was
replaced by oceans of white sperm.
Every time she raised her head, a wave of milky semen would crash over
it.
She kicked her legs and flailed her arms, but to no avail. Over and
over the
white storm buffeted her about. Her every muscle ached and cried out
in
agony. Choking and coughing, she was tossed and turned in the
relentless
tide.
Gradually her senses returned. She raised her head and looked around.
She
was alone in the lounge room, the scene of her gang attack last night.
She had
been shackled to large rings anchored in the floor, with a ten foot
length of
chain looped through it, passing through ankle cuffs fastened securely
around
her bare legs.
Every stitch of clothing had been removed from her. Angry red welts
and
bruises criss-crossed her back and thighs, and her breasts felt like
thousands
of bees had stung her tender nipples.
Small trickles of sperm continued to leak from her abused pussy lips,
pooling
in a cold wet puddle on the floor beneath her. Her asshole throbbed,
still
reeling from the shock of the multiple massive penises that had
invaded her
heretofore private rectum.
She cleared her throat, still coated with the spendings of the men who
had
ejaculated jet after jet of hot cum into her mouth. Her tongue and
lips felt
swollen and sore. Dried cum coated her eyelids and cheeks, and her
hair felt
sticky and horrid.
"Oh God.." she groaned aloud. She couldn't believe this was happening
to her.
It had barely been 24 hours since she'd been kidnapped from her safe
and
secure home. She hadn't the faintest idea where she was, or what
further
punishments and pain were in store for her.
She tried to brush the drying cum from her arms and chest, but her
hands had
been cuffed together again, and the six or eight inch chain did not
give her
much slack to do this well. Groaning and panting, Michelle tried to
get to her
feet. Her poor abused body protested, cracking and stretching as she
wobbily
got up.
"Oh lord, what is happening to me here!!" she wailed, collapsing in
sobs as
she came fully awake. She put her head down between her knees, falling
back
on to her sore ass, and cried. After a few minutes, Eva came stalking
in. She
word thigh-high shiny black boots, crotchless panties, and a leather
bra
outlining her breasts. As usual, she had the ubiquitous dog collar
fastened
around her neck.
"OK, sperm-face, time to wake up. You smell like shit and dried cum.
You
need a bath. You've got a lot of work ahead of you today, and times-a-
wasting."
Eva strode over to where Michelle lay huddled over and, grasping the
collar
around Michelle's neck, pulled her roughly to her feet. Michelle cried
out at the
sudden pain.
"Oh shut up, you fucking slut, you haven't even been worked over yet.
You'll
have plenty of fucking time to scream your ass off later on, bitch!"
Eva half-
pushed, half-dragged the whimpering wife into a long hallway and down
a
short flight of stairs.
She switched on a series of overhead and wall mounted lights. The room
brightened. It was dominated by a large padded table, similar to a
doctor's
examining table, but at least 3 times wider. Stirrups for legs were at
one end.
The other end had a lump about 4 inches high running lengthwise across
the
table. Rings for chain attachments were midway down the table and also
at the
foot end.
The stirrups could be folded out of the way if the patient's legs were
desired to
be flat on the surface of the table. There were also numerous straps
and
bonds attached firmly to the contraption. A large zippered opening
dominated
the lower half of the table. It was about 12 inches long.
Eva pushed Michelle towards a small sunken depression in the floor
near one
wall. She locked Michelle's hand cuffs into rings placed high in the
wall,
stretching her body up until it was nearly off the floor.
Michelle's sore bare feet were painfully stretched. She shivered as
her naked
back and buttocks were pressed against the cold tile.
Eva walked back up to her. A long rubber hose was in her hands. "Ok,
bitch,
hold on." Suddenly a freezing cold stream of water gushed out of the
nozzle,
spraying Michelle. She screamed with the shock, her body twisting and
writhing with the pain.
The cold jets of water felt like millions of tiny needles pricking her
body. Eva
ran the water up and down over Michelle's tortured body over and over,
ignoring the cries and screams of the captured wife. Michelle sobbed
in pain
and anger at the rough treatment. She wasn't prepared for what Eva did
next.
Eva lowered the water pressure just a bit, then walked up to Michelle
and
insinuated the cold brass nozzle of the hose into Michelle's cunt
lips. Then she
opened up the pressure again. Michelle felt the shock of the icy water
spurting
up into her cervix and nearly passed out from the pain. Waves of cold
nausea
rode over her. Her pelvis slammed back against the tile, trying in
vain to
dislodge the icy invader.
"OH FUCK OH JEEZUS THAT'S COLD PLEASE STOP STOP STOP"
Michelle yelled, bucking and banging against the tile. She succeeded
only in
allowing Eva to further insinuate the nozzle into her. The water
running down
from her pussy was tinged a light pink with blood and creamy sperm.
Eva kept
up the devilish douche for several minutes, flushing all the previous
nights
emissions from within Michelle's vagina.
"Next!" she then gruffly said, pulling the nozzle from the front hole
and pushing
the tip of it into the rear, pulling Michelle's waist out from the
wall. Michelle
clamped down, tightening her buttocks, trying to keep the freezing
cold nozzle
from entering her rectum.
SLAP SLAP! Eva backhanded her across the face twice in rapid
succession,
bringing fresh tears to her face. "Open up, bitch, or I'll cram this
so far up your
ass the water'll come out your nose!"
Michelle relented a bit, and the hose end pushed past her tired
sphincter. The
cold shock in her rectum caused Michelle to shiver all over, her body
and
nerves reaching the breaking point once again. Michelle felt the
freezing water
pulse up into her abdomen. Eva kept the nozzle up in her a few
seconds, then
withdrew it.
"Push it out!" she said, and Michelle complied, expelling dirty brown
water.
Again the nozzle went in, and again Michelle was instructed to push
the slowly
cleansing fluid out.
After half a dozen frigid enemas, Eva felt the passage was as clean as
it was
going to get. She withdrew the hose and walked to put it down.
Michelle
shivered uncontrollably, her body dripping with cold water, her vagina
and
rectum violated with the nozzle. Eva returned to unsnap her shackles
from the
wall and led the quaking housewife to the padded table in the center
of the
room.
As the two women neared the table, two burly men came into the room.
Wearing white smocks and slacks, they hoisted Michelle up to the
table.
Rough white towels dried her body off. The two men massaged some sort
of
lotion into Michelle's body, and for once the feeling of the hands on
her felt
almost pleasureable.
Strong hands kneaded her flesh, massaging her aching muscles and
helping
to absorb the warm lotion. Then her arms and legs were strapped onto
the
table. A leg spreader kept her ankles over four feet apart. One man
massaged
her pubic mound with what turned out to be a shaving lotion, the other
spread
it over her legs.
She was shaved clean from armpits to the soles of her feet. The men
took
liberties with her exposed tits, pausing now and then to tweak her
nipples and
roughly cup her breasts. But they didn't speak a word through the
entire time.
Finally they finished, cleaning up the wet towels and drying Michelle
completely. Michelle felt a breath of warm air wash over her as the
heat in the
room came on with a vengence.
"Can't have you catching cold, now, can we?" said Eva as she walked
back
into the room. "Time for some stretching exercises and conditioning."
She
pulled Michelle's legs up into the stirrups, fastening them tightly to
the cool
metal braces.
Michelle crotch was completely exposed. Eva reached under the table
and
produced what appeared to be a large, flesh colored dildo. However, it
had a
thin tube attached to the base which snaked back down under the table.
"This
is our first inflatable device today. We'll start you off with five
inches, and see
how far you last from there." Eva cackled evilly.
She bent over Michelle's form, using the fingers of one hand to spread
her
labia. She began pushing the monstrous dildo into Michelle's battered
vagina.
The lubrication helped, but Michelle still felt as though someone was
pushing a
fence post into her.
She grunted and yelped with pain, but Eva ignored her and continued
her
efforts until the dildo was completely immersed. It was at least 10
inches long,
and Michelle felt the tip of it press against her bruised cervix.
Before Eva even
began inflating it, Michelle felt that she would soon split in half
from the huge
prick.
Eva picked up a dial and slowly twisted it. Michelle felt the dildo
balloon inside
of her, stretching the walls of her cunt even more. The dildo filled
with air, even
though Michelle pushed back down at it as hard as she could. AFter
several
minutes, Michelle's eyes began to tear with the pain. Finally Eva shut
the
hissing valve off.
"Ok, six inches. I decided to go an even half-foot, just to see if you
could take
it. I figured that you got quite a bit of exercise out of that little
pussy last night,
and six inches wasn't too hard now was it?" she said, patting Michelle
on the
head.
"Now, what we are going to do is start the conditioning. This is the
first step in
the training." She turned around and snapped her fingers. Instantly, a
very
young girl, completely naked, walked into the room. She couldn't have
been
more than fifteen or sixteen years old. She walked up to the table,
and
Michelle craned her head to get a good look at her. She was blonde,
with
breasts just starting to blossom, and slim hips. Her legs were long
and
polished like marble with muscles.
"Katy, begin the treatment. Concentrate on clitoral stimulation, but
use the dildo if you need to. Take 30 minutes to bring her up, then call us
back in. I'll start to prepare the guys."
"Yes, Mistress" whispered the girl, bowing her head. She proceeded to
duck
under the table, and Michelle heard Eva pull the zipper back. Then the
girl
pushed her head up from under the table. Eva closed the zipper back
until the
young girl's neck and head protruded from the table, then locked the
zipper
closed so it couldn't be opened back any further. Katy's head was just
inches
form Michelle's throbbing cunt.
The young girl leaned forward and began lightly tongueing the top of
Michelle's
labia, coaxing her clitoris up. Michelle thought that nothing could
turn her on
after the horror of the last twelve hours, but despite that, felt her
self begin to
responde.
Katy sucked the clit up into her mouth and began milking it back and
forth,
teasing with her tongue and lips. She was an expert at cunnilingus.
Michelle
heated up and started to respond, moaning and groaning. Everytime she
approached a peak, Katy would stop or slow down.
This went on for several minutes, each time Michelle neared orgasm,
Katy
would recognize this and slow down or stop. About 15 minutes into the
exquisite torture, Katy pressed a button under the table the the dildo
in
Michelle's vagina began to pulsate.
This new feeling felt marvelous to the abused and tired woman on the
table.
Katy's expert tongue and lips, and the grotesque yet infuriatingly
pleasureable
dildo began to take Michelle to the climax. As she began to shudder,
Katy
stopped everything.
Jess exhorted her to go on, but Katy simply waited a few mintes for
Michelle to
simmer down, and then began all over again. After several repeats of
this
torture, Michelle thought she would burst if she wasn't allowed to
orgasm soon.
She moaned and whimpered in pleasure, the first real enjoyment she'd
had
since the awful experience began the day before. She was only dimly
aware of
the re-entry of Eva and the two towel-clad men.
Eva walked up to the table and went to Michelle's head. She quickly
strapped
on a hood-like device that fastened around the back of her neck and
attached
to the table, then fitted the tighly bound chin strap and neck brace.
When she was done, Michelle's mouth was bound open and exposed, and
she
couldn't close it, no matter how hard she tried. Her jaws were not
forced wide
apart, just a matter of a few inches separated her lips. Michelle even
found she
could swallow if she tried.
But her lips were indeed separated. The two men came up to stand on
either
side of her head. Eva removed their towels, and Michelle saw the
reason for
their employment. Each man had a penis that was at least 10 inches
long, and
was swollen with desire.
Hairless crotches allowed her to view large balls hanging low in their
scrotums.
Obviously Eva had been working on them for the past half hour, as
their cocks
trembled with desire. Each man slowly fisted his cock. They stepped
up, their
cock head pointing at each other, directly over Michelle's now
forced-open lips.
She trembled with the thought of what she was afraid would happen.
"Now, Jessie baby, what we're going to do is let you cum a couple of
times.
But each time you do, one of your boyfriends here is going to shoot a
load of
sperm into your mouth which you will swallow like a good little slut,
ok? I don't
want to have to clean any of it off your face or the floor, so be sure
that they
jerk off into your mouth, is that clear?" Eva said.
Michelle nodded her head. Gagging at the thought of even more sperm
filling
her stomach, she glumly accepted the defeat. Of course, it didn't
occur to her
that the ejaculations she'd swallowed since yesterday morning had been
the
only thing in her stomach since then.
Katy bent down to her task again. Michelle closed her eyes and
resisted the
feelings, but Katy was too much of an expert - gradually her heat
built up.
Michelle felt the tremblings begin way down at the tips of her toes,
and opened
one eye. The men on her side were shifting back and forth.
Then it hit, almost taking her by suprise. Michelle's pussy convulsed
around
the dildo in it, Katy swiped and bit at her clitoris, and a huge
orgasm wracked
Michelle's body. At the instant the climax hit, one of the men grunted
and
Michelle tasted a hot stream of cum, striking her tongue and inside
cheek. She
gulped and swallowed open-mouthed.
"Pretty impressive, eh?" cackled Eva. "They can shoot on command. A
little bit
of hypnotism, a little bit of training, and a lot of practice. Old
fuckers in China
have been doing it for years, they say..."
A few seconds passed, and Katy continued to work on her. Michelle felt
the
sensation building up again, and this time could almost feel the
climax build
and crash. Her clit vibrated against the young girl's lips, and she
clenched her
fists as the shudders started again.
Once more she flushed and grunted as the marvelous feeling hit. This
time,
the man on the other side of her head moved his cock to just over the
opening
of Michelle's lips and directed a strong stream of semen into her
mouth at the
exact instance Michelle's climax hit her.
She bucked in the straps. He shot again, the white hot liquid
splattering
against her tongue and coating the teeth on her lower right jaw. A
third climax
hit her, and the same man directed, with a grunt, the longest stream
yet, onto
the back of her tongue. Michelle swallowed the mass of semen down once
more, feeling it cool as it slid down her throat.
Now Katy really took off. She captured Michelle's trembling clitoris
between
her lips and waggled her pointed tongue across it, sucking and biting
at the
same time. She cranked up the buzzing of the artifical phallus in
Michelle's
cunt. Jess felt another orgasm build.
She'd never been multi- orgasmic before, usually two or three was her
limit.
But this would be the fourth, and she knew somehow they would continue
this
treatment until she virtually passed out. Again she jumped against the
strong
bonds holding her down as the powerful orgasm flew from her clit
outward.
The first man to shoot again plastered her mouth with sticky white
sperm,
which she dutifully swallowed. She was beginning to get used to it.
The cycle continued for several minutes. Katy would bring her to an
mind-
shattering orgasm, and at the exact moment that it struck one of the
two men
at her head would innundate her mouth with cum, which she swallowed.
10,
12, fifteen times she came strongly; 10, 12, fifteen squirts of sperm
landed in
her pretty mouth.
One part of her mind detached itself as she wondered how these men
managed such total self-control. Yet here was the proof, sliding
across her
tongue and down into her tummy. Finally she could take no more. Her
over-
sensitized clit throbbed with delicious pain. She passed out.
---------
When she woke late in the afternoon she was back, shackled to her bed
in the
small room she had first been brought to the day before. A young girl
came in
to bring some food, which Michelle wolfed down hungrily.
Steak, potatoes, coffee, apple pie and some cool refreshing water was
all they
allowed her, but to Michelle it was a feast. She really hadn't had
anything in
her mouth except cum and piss for over 24 hours.
She felt sore and tired still, but better than she had in the morning,
thanks to
the massage and injections she had been given. The organization that
had
brought her here made sure that their women had the physical endurance
to
bear the trials and tribulations they were subject to.
Some time after dark, Eva and another girl came in. The new girl was
dark
haired, looking very Polynesian or Eurasian. She was tall, about
5'10", and
very well built. She had enormous breasts that seemed to ride her
ribcage like
cement. Long trim legs and shapely hips surrounded a shaven cleft,
shaven
like Michelle's and, she realized, Eva's.
"Michelle, this is Leilani, we call her Lei. She will be your
companion for the
next few days. She is free to answer any question you may have, but be
warned, she really doesn't know that much, do you dear? Most of her
brains
have been watered down with sperm." Eva snarled, turning to Lei.
The new girl nodded. "Lei is currently our cum swallowing queen.
Perhaps
that's a position you might aspire to in the near future. Do you want
to tell our
little guest how you got that title?"
Lei reddened and didn't immediately speak. Eva snapped "Tell her!".
The girl swallowed hard.
"I was taken to the Army base near here. I was tied to a mattress,
naked.
Vibrating dildos were placed in my vagina and in my rectal passage. I
had
been fasting for three days. I had had two enemas and a direutic.
There was
virtually nothing in my entire digestive system from lips to anus."
The clinical
terms seemed somehow out of place to Michelle, but she nodded and Lei
continued.
"Two video cameras were stationed, focusing on my face and mouth.
Starting
at 7:00 am, I allowed the soldiers at the base to masturbate and
ejaculate into
my mouth, after which I swallowed their emissions.
There was an climax directed into my open mouth approximately once
every
two and a half minutes. By noon I had ingested the semen from 150 men.
I
had orgasmed from the vibrators over 50 times. I was allowed a brief
break to
swallow some toast and crackers and to void my bladder.
During the afternoon, the vibrators were removed, and men were
permitted to
have intercourse with me, either vaginally or anally. They were
required to
wear condoms. The ejacualate was removed from the condoms into a 12
ounce wine glass. When the glass was full, I drank it. I swallowed
three full
glasses.
My vagina and rectum were sore and dry by then, and not pleasant for
the
men, so for several hours I again welcomed the soldiers to ejaculate
into my
mouth. By 7:00 pm, I had ingested somewhat over 300 emissions of
semen.
The only times we stopped were when we had to load more tape into the
cameras or when I had to urinate."
Lei stopped for a breath. Michelle's heart was beating rapidly, and
she gasped
involuntarily.
"The bitch was just getting started. Tell her how many men are on that
base,
cum-face." Eva rasped at Lei.
"There are approximately eight hundred and fifty members of the Army
stationed at that base during peacetime. Each man that visited me was
medically evaluated for any communicable disease.
Not all of them were available, nor were they all interested. At 7:00
pm, after
twelve hours of nearly continuous sperm ingestion. I was again given a
small
amount of solid food and allowed to wash my face off.
Despite my best efforts, many of the men were unable to direct each
ejaculatory stream into my mouth, and as a result several emissions
remained
on my facial skin.
At 7:15 I again was placed on the mattress and the men arriving back
at the
base from their daily maneuvers and training were led in. This time
each man
was to have vaginal or anal intercourse with me, but was under orders
to
withdraw and ejaculate into my mouth.
I moved from on my back to on my stomach whenever requested. Emissions
were recorded at the average rate of one every 3.5 minutes. Men not
performing intercourse were allowed to masturbate and direct their
emissions
into my mouth by hand.
By midnight, I had swallowed the ejaculated semen from an additional
175
men, and had been performing this task for approximately 16 and a half
hours.
I had had, myself, over 100 complete and fulfilling orgasms."
Again she stopped to let this tale sink in. She looked directly into
Michelle's
eyes. "Between the time of midnight and 7:00 the next day, I continued
to
encourage the gentlemen to use my body for their physical pleasure.”
“Every ejaculation took place by me placing the head of the penis
between my
lips and allowing the discharge to take place into my mouth. Between
the
hours of 2:00 am and 3:00 am I was permitted to nap lightly. During
that time,
several men performed cunnilinguis on me, and also had sex with me
vaginally. They too were required to wear condoms.
The combined ejaculate was placed in the wine glass and I ingested
that when
I woke. There were 43 emissions in it. The rest of the night was
composed of
the men, singly or in pairs, being masturbated by me and directing
their
seminal discharge into my mouth in the above mentioned manner. At
precisely
7:00 am the next day, they were halted."
"Go on, tell her, tell the fuck slut how much cum you drank." sneered
Eva.
"Exactly 622 emissions were counted. Based on an average emission size
of
three quarters of an ounce, it is believed I swallowed between four
hundred
and fify and five hundred ounces of semen.
We believe it is a world record. I urinated 17 times during that day,
and the
next. I gained approximately seven pounds due to the salts and other
ingredients present, which I lost within the next week as the fluids
were
eliminated or absorbed into my body. My breasts, however, went from a
size
34 B-cup to a size 38-D cup, at which size they have remained since. I
am not
sure what caused this. No other after effects were ever found."
She finished and continued looking at Michelle. "How's that for some
fucking
cum swallowing slut, eh?" cackled Eva.
xxx
"I would go back tomorrow." said Lei gently. "I am completely and
totally
addicted to drinking semen. I have been conditioned to orgasm when I
feel
semen anywhere on my lips, face, or mouth. I no longer can have an
orgasm
through clitoral or vaginal stimulation.
I receive approximately 15 discharges a day orally. I have not allowed
a man to
ejaculate in my vagina or my rectum for over a year unless they
absolutely
insist. Most do not. I have no menstrual cramps at all. My period
lasts only two
days. I do not suffer from pre-menstrual tension or any other common
female
complaint." She paused and looked at Eva, then at Michelle.
"Soon you may be as happy as I."
Michelle looked at her. Her skin was a rich creamy light brown, her
hair a
lustrous black. There appeared to be not an ounce of fat on her. She
could
have been a model, except for the over-large breasts. Only her eyes
betrayed
her. They were slightly out of focus, almost dull. Michelle shivered.
"Never." she said.
"Wanna bet?" cackled Eva.
Shell’s Degradation -
Part 5
The next morning, Shell was roughly shaken awake by one of the male
guards. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she suddenly thought back to
the
grotesque tale that Lei had related the previous night. It seemed
incredulous
that one woman could swallow as much semen as Lei claimed to have done
in
one day,but Shell had no reason to disbelieve her.
The only thing that bothered her was the somewhat glazed look in Lei's
large
brown eyes. The guard pulled her roughly to her feet and uncuffed her
hands.
He instructed her to bathe and perform her toilet, and dress in the
outfit that
would be ready on the bed when she came out.
He made no move to leave the room, following her into the bathroom and
eyeing her with almost a detached air as she voided her bladder. He
made no
move to touch her as she shrugged off the robe and took a quick but
satisfying
shower. She quickly dried her hair and walked back into the bedroom.
There on the bed was a strange looking outfit. The normal garter belt,
stockings and high heels were complemented by a odd looking bra.
Michelle
gasped when she picked it up. The inside of each cup was crisscrossed
with
hundreds of tiny little needle-like teeth protruding about a quarter
of an inch
into the cup. If she wore this and any pressure at all was applied to
her
breasts, the pain could be agonizing.
"Put it on." the guard said roughly. Michelle looked into his eyes.
They told her
to obey. Quaking, she slowly pulled the cups up to cover her breasts
and
looped one strap over her shoulder. This movement caused the opposite
cup
to dig into her breast just enough to make her jump with alarm.
She carefully worked the other strap over, tentatively cautious. As
she bent to
pick the garter belt off the bed, the guard moved up quickly behind
her and,
throwing his hands around her, squeezed her breasts roughly through
the
devilish bra.
Michelle yelped and her eyes watered at the sharp pain coursing
through her
chest. She tried to pull the guard's hands from her but he held even
tighter.
"This is just a sample of what you will be in for if you don't
cooperate today,
missy!" he hissed in her ear. Then he roughly pushed her away,
laughing as
she stumbled and fell onto the bed.
The guard watched with a smirk on his face. He led her down to the
dining
room, bade her sit, and then left. Michelle looked around the cleared
table.
There were the usual shakers of salt and pepper, some small containers
of
what appeared to be skim milk or cream, and several large, empty
glasses
with a faint sheen of white liquid on their inside surfaces.
The door to the kitchen opened, and a cute young girl who didn't
appear to be
more than fourteen or fifteen years old appeared. She had on a classic
French
maid's uniform , complete with high heels, stockings, and short flared
skirt that
showed the tops of her stockings and garter clasps clearly. Her legs
were slim
and tanned, strong and muscular, the typical legs of a growing
teenager.
"They're watching, and if you don't finish it all, you'll be
punished." The girl
spoke almost vacantly as she dropped a plate in front of Michelle.
It contained three medium sized pancakes with blueberries, two fried
eggs,
and two slices of wheat toast. There was also a cup of steaming
coffee, a
glass of milk, and a tumbler of orange juice.
At first Michelle could see no reason why she would not wolf down the
entire
plate, as she as so famished. But then she looked at the food more
closely.
Each item on the plate had a covering of the whitish liquid she had
come to
recognize so quickly in the recent days.
It was poured over the pancakes like vanilla syrup. The eggs seemed
dipped
in it. And Michelle could easily see it mixed in and spread over the
butter on
the toast. She shuddered. She picked up the glass of milk, knowing as
she
brought it to her nose and sniffed that it wasn't milk at all, but a
full eight ounce
glass of semen.
Michelle looked at the young girl with pleading eyes. She was
astonished to
find her looking at the food with obvious relish. "Do you eat this
way?" she
asked.
"Are you kidding? I always have it that way. I love it! I had two full
helpings this
morning. Try it, you'll like it!" the young teen answered with a
smiling face.
Michelle glumly set about the task. Luckily, the normal taste of the
food
disguised the semen taste for the most part, but she could still sense
the salty
tartness of the liquid. Finally, she was done with the food.
All she had to finish was the coffee, juice, and tumbler of sperm. She
decided
the easiest way would be to take a sip of the white liquid, then wash
it down
with the coffee and juice. Mouthful of sperm, mouthfull of orange
juice. Sip of
sperm, sip of coffee.
And so it went, each time the whitish liquid entered her mouth and
stomach,
followed by the cool juice or hot coffee. Michelle had to admit the
food was
delicious and the coffee and juice were the freshest she'd ever
tasted. Finally
the entire meal was done, and Michelle pushed back her chair.
"There. I'm done. I hope they're satisfied, whoever THEY are!" she
spoke
sharply to the young girl. The teen had stood by her the entire time,
licking her
lips absentmindedly while Michelle ate.
Michelle felt full and almost content for the first time in days. As
she dabbed
her lips with the napkin, the guard who had roused her in the morning
appeared again. He bade her come with him, attaching a short link of
chrome
chain to the collar around Michelle's neck.
They walked in silence down the corridors of the mansion, finally
stopping at a
large double door. He pushed it open and pulled Michelle through after
him.
Michelle took in the scene before her. There were between fifteen and
twenty
women, all dressed identically to her, sitting at rough classroom
style desk
A large podium and table were positioned at the front of the room, and
there
was a pull-down viewing screen in place. A dozen men stood off to one
side,
each clad in a small white towel which did little to hide the excited
bulges at
their waists.
A tall, blond haired woman stood to the side of the podium. She wore
her hair
piled high on her head in a bun. She had large round eyeglasses on,
dangling
from her neck on a gold chain. She turned and looked at the
interruption.
"Ah, our final student for the day. She'll have to learn to be here on
time from
now on, but we'll let her slide today with just a small reminder.
Jake, place her
in a desk and hook her up. And we can continue....".
Her last comments were directed at the guard, who pushed/pulled
Michelle to
an empty desk. He sat her roughly down in the chair and pulled a thick
cable
to which were attached two smaller wires, each ending in a metal
alligator clip,
from a grommet-covered hole tin the top of the desk.
Each clip he attached to small conductors that were sewn in over the
nipples
of the painful bra that Michelle had almost forgotten about. As soon
as he had,
he stepped away, careful to see that he wasn't touching anything on or
about
Michelle's body.
As he moved away, the woman at the front of the room moved to the
podium.
Michelle couldn't see her press the small button. But suddenly
Michelle's frame
was twisted wildly in pain as a powerful electric shock coursed
through her.
She cried out in anguish, writhing in agony.
"As you can see, we have complete control over you. Any resistance
will be
met by higher and higher voltages. It can get very painful, as the
other
students will tell you.
My name is Doctor Karen Hanley. I am board certified in internal
medicine,
gynecology and urology. I hold degrees from Harvard Medical School,
Johns
Hopkins University, and the University of Helsinki."
As she talked, she flipped the switch at the podium off, and Michelle
slumped
back in the chair, relieved at the end of the awful agony.
She sweated tears of salt into her eyes. The woman continued to speak.
"You
women are all here for the same purpose. To condition you into
desiring,
needing, in fact requiring, the frequent and repeated application of
male
semen into your mouths and onto your faces, as the standard
culmination of
the sexual act.
You will gradually be de-sensitized in the clitoral area and your
vaginas will
become less and less active. You will learn, practice, and perfect the
art of
fellatio until you can perform it for hours on end with large numbers
of males,
accepting the ejaculation of each man into your mouth and/or your
face."
"Under no circumstances will you ever refuse the advances of any man
on
these grounds who wishes to be brought to climax by you. Never, I
repeat,
never, will you allow any semen that is in your mouth to leave your
mouth
except by swallowing, unless directed otherwise by the man who put it
there.
By the way, it may interest you to know that a similar operation is
also run by
your hosts for men who are taught the art of cunnilingus and who are
completely at the will of woman who desire that form of attention
lavished on
them.
But you all are here for one reason and one reason alone - to learn to
love and
live on sperm. It will become one of the staples of your diet. You
will drink it,
eat it with your food, and learn all there is to know about it."
Michelle found herself simultaneously fascinated and repulsed by the
woman's
lecture. How anyone could subvert the normal sexual desires and
practices
into this one degraded area was beyond her. And yet this woman was
obviously well educated, cultured, beautiful and graceful.
"I was converted to this regimen about 7 years ago when I first came
here.
Since then, I've made it my life work to educate and encourage the
women like
you who've come through here.
I am on a regimen of 35 ejaculations per day in addition to my normal
food. I
take semen exclusively orally now. Most of it is fresh, obtained from
several of
the gentlemen here who are willing to allow me to fellate them to
orgasm once
or twice a day.
I also allow any man who wishes to to masturbate into my mouth at any
time.
Other ways I take it are mixed in with my food and drink. I also drink
it straight
from the supply that we keep on hand in a glass or cup. Anyway at all,
it's
delicious."
"The main constituent of semen is, of course, plain water. Other
ingredients
are small amounts of seminal fluid, a slightly slippery substance
produced in
the testes, sucrose, glucose, thiamine, iron, niacin, phospates, and
other trace
elements , and the sperm cells themselves.
But what's in it is not what's important. What's important is the
volume. It's a
medically accepted fact that there are two things that can increase
the volume
of semen produced in a single ejaculation.
The first of these is the time period between ejaculations. The
average male
takes 36 hours to fully recharge the testes between orgasms. What this
means
is that after 36 hours, the amount of sperm produced will be about
equal to the
amount produced during the previous orgasm.
The other factor is the amount of sexual intensity produced by the
orgasm. The
longer a male is sexually aroused, and producing seminal fluid
preparatory to
orgasm, before he actually does orgasm, is also a factor.
During the excitation period, the testicles are producing sperm at a
fantastic
rate, pumping sperm cells and spermatic fluid into the holding area.
The longer
you can keep a man at a state of high sexual arousal before the orgasm
takes
place, the greater the amount of semen produced.
We have conditioned the men here to be able to produce a standard
volume
ejaculation once every 6 hours, and double the normal volume once
every 12
hours. The normal volume is taken as 50 cubic centimeters of fluid, or
just
under one teaspoon full.
"The cosmetic and healthful powers of semen are just now being
investigated.
Many people are not aware of the fact that semen itself is quite
healthy to
ingest, primarily due to the fact that it contains several
antibiotics. Sperm cells
are very vigorous, as you can well imagine.
It is well known that ancient peoples worshipped the life-giving
powers and
properties of the male fluid though the centuries. We know that the
application
of regular amounts to the facial skin keeps the pores clean and free
of oil and
dirt. It also appears to retard wrinkling, add to the elasticity and
appearance,
and increase the overall health of the skin.
Therefore, the regular massaging of semen into the face is also highly
recommended, and should be part of your daily regimen. However, since
there
is usually a fair amount of salt in semen, it can sting if it gets
into the eyes, so
remember that. In no way is the application, ingestion, or swallowing
of semen
unhealthy, unless the male himself is carrying a sexually transmitted
disease
such as syphilis.
Also, for those of you concerned about the HIV virus, medical
knowledge to
date appears to support the fact that saliva and the normal stomach
fluids kill
any virus present in the sperm. Thus, there is virtually no chance
that you can
contact HIV through swallowing semen. In fact, that's one of the
safest ways of
exchanging bodily fluids."
Michelle didn't know if this was true or not, but a small shiver still
ran through
her. Karen continued lecturing for another hour, going over in detail
the
anatomical and biological constructs of the male reproductive system.
Michelle's mind was overwhelmed with words like "vas deferens",
"urethrea",
"glans penis", and "scrotal capacity". Karen showed pictures of naked
penises
of every size, shape and color, in both flaccid and erect states.
She showed remarkable time-lapse slow motion slides of the moments of
orgasm from a penis untouched by any other flesh. The penis hung in
the air
momentarily, then flinched and pulsed. The shaft pushed a stream of
semen
out into the air. The camera caught it in large globules flying off.
Again and again it shook and trembled, each time sending huge amounts
of
cum out the hole at the tip. After the orgasm passed, the penis shrank
in size
and drooped. The camera panned left, towards where the sperm had
flown.
It came upon a girl's face. Michelle recognized her as the young girl
who had
brought the breakfast in that morning. Her face was literally dripping
with the
ejaculate. Gobs of it lay splattered across her cheeks and nose,
across her lips
and forehead. It lay in wet white lumps in her hair.
The girl grinned impishly, smiling at the camera. She took her fingers
and
collected the sperm from her face, bringing it to her mouth time after
time, to
lick and suck it from her fingers. When her face was finally cleared,
she
swallowed it all.
"What you just saw was one example of what we call our spontaneous
orgasm. This is a special team of a girl and a man who have perfected
the art
of 'hands-off' ejaculations. The man obtains an erection and stands in
front of
the girl. Purely through vocalizations and mental exercise, the man is
able to
ejaculate. His target is always her face."
"Now I would like you all to consider the men up here with me. These
men
have been selected as a cross-section to illustrate the various
flavors and
consistencies that you will find in semen." Karen pointed the men out
as she
introduced them, each one standing and bowing towards the women
students.
"Think of this like one of those fancy wine-tasting parties you
probably used to
go to. Each of these men will ejaculate into a small champagne flute,
which
you will sample as we discuss the various differences and
similarities.
There will be plenty of sperm to go around, as each of these men has
remained celibate for two weeks prior to our class here. Gentlemen,
you may
begin. Here are some inducements."
She stood back and pulled several large rolled up pictures down from
the wall
behind her. Each one showed an attractive feminine face or mouth
attached to
an erect penis, milking the sperm from it, or a face splattered with
cum.
Several showed open mouths, proudly displaying a recently arrived load
of
cum. The men stood, opened their robes, and lined up in front of
Karen. She
knelt before each one and gently masturbated or spoke to them in turn.
In turn,
each man ejaculated his two-week buildup of semen into the flutes that
Karen
held before them.
The quantity of sperm produced impressed even Karen, who exclaimed
sharply when one overzealous subject filled the flute to nearly
overflowing,
then directed several large spurts at her own bespectacled face. Karen
didn't
even flinch as the cum struck her face.
"Gracious, Jose, you've been saving that up for a while, haven't you!"
she
winked at the man, leaning forward to plant a wet kiss on the dripping
end of
his cock. When the men were finished, Karen bade them sit back down.
As she wiped her face with a tissue, she said, "Now, ladies, I want
you all to
line up here one by one, and we're going to sample each of the
varieties our
guys have so proudly furnished us.
Michelle, since you were late, you'll be first. Disconnect your wires,
but
remember that all your companions are still hooked up. Come down
here."
She spoke sharply enough so that Shell knew she meant it.
She unhooked the clips from her nipples and walked on trembling legs
down
the aisle and up the few steps to the lab table. There on the table
were the
wine glasses, each holding the fresh cum of the men.
"Take the first glass, and take a sip of the semen. Taste it and tell
me what
you think." Michelle looked at Karen with hate in her eyes.
"Do you want to wear the clips again? Do it, bitch, get that cum in
your mouth,
NOW! NOW!" Karen walked up behind Michelle, grabbed on arm, and
roughly
twisted it behind her.
The pain coursed through Michelle's body with a white-hot flash. She
trembled,
but reached out with her free hand to grasp the first glass. She
picked it up
and peered at it, delaying the inevitable.
The whitish liquid had clumps of thick semen floating in it like
melted
marshmallows. Michelle willed her arm up and tilted the glass
tentatively
across her lower lip and allowed a small amount of the semen to roll
across
her tongue.
The tangy flavor instantly assaulted her taste buds. Karen pushed her
arm up
higher against her shoulder blades, and Michelle winced.
"That's it. Tell us what you taste."
Michelle swallowed glumly, tasting the acrid semen as is slid slowly
down her
gullet. "I..I don't know exactly. It was foul, tart, very bitter. It
wasn't pleasant at
all. I've nev..never tasted semen that bitter."
"Right. That's because the man who produced it has had a diet recently
that
produces that taste. We can make semen taste bitter, sweet, salty,
bland, or
tart. We've found that a diet high in spicy food, and certain kinds of
meats and
vegetables produces bitter sperm.
By the way, a diet of fruit juices seems to add a sweeter taste, and
oddly
enough, the occasional parsley sprig taken a few hours before
ejaculation
makes sperm taste fresh and delightful. "
Dr. Hanley continued on, forcing Michelle to sample and swallow a sip
of
sperm from each of the glasses on the table. After each taste, Shellic
was told
to relate to the rest of the class her impressions.
Suprisingly, each glass sample did taste differently - some was fine
and
watery, others thick and ropy. Some was extremely salty, some just
barely tart.
Some tasted bland as water, some tasted fruity and sweet. At last
Michelle
had finished.
Karen took the last glass from her. "Ok, as you can see, the quality
and
consistency of the ejaculate can vary greatly not only from man to
man, but
even from time to time depending on diet and other factors. Return to
your
seat." Michelle meekly walked back to her desk and sat rigidly as a
guard re-
clipped her to the devilish electrical cords.
For the next several hours, Dr. Hanley showed the women numerous
videos of
girls having their faces and mouths covered, innundated, with sperm.
It was all
done to condition the women to view this behavior as normal and
ordinary.
Interviews with ladies who had gone through the training were shown,
each
one describing in intimate detail how they had been conditioned to
love the
feel of the hot sperm striking their skin, and the taste and enjoyment
of
swallowing semen.
Through it all, Michelle sat stonily. She still refused to accept the
inevitable,
though she did find herself becoming slightly aroused as the women
over and
over again seemed to demonstrate complete acceptability of the oral
ejacualations they were being treated to.
Shell’s Degradation
Part 6
At the end of the session, Karen showed a remarkable video tape. Its'
subject
was a strikingly attractive black-haired women who appeared to be in
her
middle thirties. She had dark brown eyes, high cheekbones, and
lustrous long
black hair. Her tight-lipped face gazed back at the women watching.
She was seated in a chair, and the camera recorded as a group of 18
men,
one after another, faced her and, through a combination of fellatio
and
masturbation, ejaculated onto her face, lips, chin, cheeks, and in her
hair.
She made no attempt to wipe off or otherwise disturb the streams of
cum lining
her features. After the last man had finished, the camera pulled back
to show
that she had been sitting in a chair in a small shop or boutique. She
then got
up from the chair, and with the camera following her, walked out of
the door.
Most of the women in the room gasped in astonishment. The black-haired
women walked right out into a public street with her face dripping
with semen.
Karen paused the video tape. "This woman resisted our efforts to
condition
her. We resorted to one of our more drastic measures. We showed her a
picture of her 10 year old daughter standing in her schoolyard, with
one of our
'drivers' right next to her.
We told her that if she didn't cooperate, her daughter would be
brought here
and would undergo the very same education she was so unwilling to
accept.
We told her that the only way to forestall that eventuality would be
to undergo
what we call the 'crash course' in sperm facials - public appearance.
We have found that this affects the woman so much that their spirit to
resist is
totally broken. Of course, this resistance is nothing more than simple
puritanical conditioning itself, no real harm comes to them, it's just
a matter of
changing your outlook.
She pulled a number from a hat, numbers that ranged from six to 30.
She
pulled the number '18', so that is how many men she was prepared for.
All
eighteen, as you saw, came in or on her face and hair, and she
willingly
accepted them.
Then she was instructed to walk out onto the sidewalk, down the
street, and
into a convenience store where, well, you'll see. Let's start the tape
again..."
The camera followed the woman right out onto the street. From the
angle of
the film, it looked like the camera was hidden in a briefcase or bag,
being held
at arm's length down the left side of whoever controlled it.
Some sort of remote control device allowed the lens to pan in all
directions
and zoom back and forth. It captured the shocked and amazed looks of
several passersby as they realized what was all over the woman's face
when
they walked by her.
The woman gamely walked upright and proud, Michelle was suprised to
see,
her shoulders back, her head held high. The cameraman walked right
behind
the woman for about a block and a half, then turned as she did into a
convenience store.
At this point, the film skipped for a second, and the view changed to
what was
obviously one of the security cameras in the store itself. How they
obtained it,
Michelle couldn't guess.
The camera was positioned above and behind the counter. It showed a
tall,
gangly youth of about 19. As the black-haired woman walked up to the
boy,
the women watching in silence heard him sputter.
"Can I help.... Jezzus, what the fuck?.."
"I have sperm on my face. I love the feel of sperm on my face and in
my
mouth. Would you like to ejaculate on my face? Please say yes." the
woman
spoke clearly, looking right into the boy's face.
"What!?" was all he could respond. Clearly, he wasn't used to this
sort of thing
happening.
"I want you to cum on my face. Don't you see? I love cum on my face.
Wouldn't you like to jerk off and shoot your hot stuff all over my
face? Want me
to suck your cock all the way down my throat until your balls explode
with
cum? I'll do that, you know. I'll suck your cock so well. Please let
me suck it. I
want you to fuck my face, fuck my mouth, I want you to shove your fat
cock
into my face and make me suck it. Call me a slut, call me a
cocksucker, call
me a cum-faced tramp...."
The woman paused for breath. The lines of white cum were starting to
dry
now, they left visible white streaks across her face and into her
hair. A lot of
the sperm had dripped onto the top of her blouse. The resolution of
the
camera was suprisingly good.
The young clerk finally spoke. "Ok, lady, if that's what you want,
come over
here." He opened the swinging door into the small area he stood in,
and the
camera followed the beautiful woman as she quickly walked into the
small
space and dropped to her knees.
The view then faded out. As it came back into focus, the woman was
just
standing up. The boy was leaning back against the counter, gasping for
breath. The woman too, was breathing heavily. She gulped and walked
around
to face the camera.
Her face was covered in sperm. She looked directly into the camera and
the
frame froze - there was a line of sperm leading from her hairline,
down across
her left eyebrow, over the eyelid, and down across her cheek. It was
thick and
ropy.
Another jet had landed between her eyes, dripping slowly off one side
of the
bridge of her nose like white syrup. Two lines criss-crossed her other
eye,
trailing down onto her right cheek. Small droplets festooned her
forehead and
lips.
It hung in gooey ropes from her lips and mouth, dripping down onto the
top of
her blouse. It seemed that the boy had ejaculated literally dozens of
streams of
cum onto her face. She opened her mouth to prove to the camera that it
was
full of sperm.
She poked her tongue up out of the white goo and pushed it up out over
her
bottom lip. A wave of semen flowed down over her chin and dripped
wetly onto
her clothes.
"Thank you. Thank you for giving me so much sperm." she said thickly,
honestly, to the clerk. He just mumbled something and the scene went
dark.
"I'm proud to say that Angela went home to her husband the next week,
where
we understand she is the object of weekly gang bangs in their home -
her
husband brings home anywhere from twenty to forty men each Friday
night,
and they stay until Sunday - Angelalives on sperm for the entire
weekend.
One weekend she sucked each man off five times, and also drank nearly
a
quart of sperm from a brandy snifter they masturbated into. The men
rarely
use her vagina or rectum for normal intercourse - she is content to
spend the
entire weekend going from man to man, fellating them and masturbating
them.
Her husband videos the meetings on a regular basis, and sells the
resulting
tapes to collectors for very good money." Karen finished.
Michelle took a deep breath and shuddered. It was still all too
bizarre, all to
foreign for her. She still couldn't believe this was happening to her.
She wondered if her husband was aware of her kidnapping three days
ago, if
he was worried about her, if he had tried to contact her.
Her reverie was broken by Karen's announcement that the morning class
was
over, and the the women would continue on after lunch to further
conditioning.
One of the burly guards came to Michelle's seat and unclipped the
electrical
leads fastened to her bra and grasped her arm firmly but not roughly.
"I'm to take you to Room 7B - that's where "The Hose" works. You'll
want to
skip lunch. You'll get plenty at 7B" he grinned mockingly at her.
Michelle didn't
know what he could mean, but could only picture more and more semen
pooling its way into her stomach.
He led her out of the lecture room and through the hallways of the
mansion.
They finally entered a thickly padded and carpeted room with a low,
velvet
covered bench in the center.
The bench was perhaps six feet square, and had round cuffs at each
corner.
The man led Michelle into the room and pushed her down onto the couch.
He
locked each wrist and ankle into the corner cuffs and, grunting in
satisfaction
at her imprisonment, spent some minutes setting up several video
cameras on
tripods around the center of the room.
Michelle could see that one was focused on her crotch, one on her
trembling
breasts, and one on her face and head. After checking the connections
and
satisfying himself that they were all complete, he started each
camera. Bright
lights added to the unreal nature of the event.
"Just wait'll you see the Hoser, lady. You'll shit your pants.
HaHaHaHa" he
giggled insanely. Then he left the room. Michelle trembled, afraid of
the
consecuences of the next few minutes or hours.
She struggled in her bonds, but they had been fastened securely. She
was
uncomfortable, but not in severe pain. She heard a door open up and
footsteps enter into the room. A woman of about 22 walked up to her
and
looked her in the eye.
"Hmmmm. You look delicious. I'm gonna enjoy fucking you every which
way.
I'm gonna suck the juice right outa your cunt." She chortled and knelt
down
next to Michelle's crotch. She bent her head and began nuzzling the
bound
woman's labia.
Michelle couldn't help the shiver of feeling that came through her.
The woman
licked and sucked at the gradually moistening folds of flesh. She
swabbed the
hooded clitoris gently with her tongue, nipping and nibbling at it.
Suddenly
Michelle shuddered and cried out.
"Ohhhhhhhhh god yes that's it, that's it, oh baby......." she cried as
the first
orgasm struck. The woman at her thighs looked up.
"Ok, that's a start. Now, there's a particular reason you're here-"
the girl said
as she got up. She pressed a small button on the edge of the couch,
and
Michelle was suprised to feel the entire object begin to fold at her
waist,
moving up like a hospital bed, until her upper body was at about a 45
degree
angle from her legs.
Michelle now found herself in an almost upright position, still
strapped into the
couch that had become a chair. The girl at her groin moved around to
stand
next to her. She watched curiously as the girl leaned over and pressed
a small
button on the side of the couch/chair device.
The door into the room opened and a huge shadow blocked the light from
beyond. A man stepped in to the room.
Michelle gasped in horror. The enormous black man stood at least 6 and
a half
feet tall, and weighed over 300 pounds. He was wearing a long white
towel
wrapped around his midsection, hanging down to his knees. His muscular
chest shone in the bright lights. His dark eyes gazed down at her with
obvious
lust.
"You think you suck cock any good?" the girl asked Michelle, abruptly
breaking
out of her reverie.
"I..I don't know..I guess so..." Michelle replied, unsure of what kind
of response
the other girl was looking for.
"You GUESS so? What kind of answer is that? Shit, honey, you either do
or
you don't. Does hubby like it? Yeah, I suppose he does. Well, in any
case,
you're gonna learn how today. Hah, yes, today you're gonna learn." she
chortled.
"We found Andre here working in a fuckin' factory, but we pulled him
out of
there and now he just works for us. Andy helps us teach you girls how
to suck
cock like a champion. We call him the Hoser for short. Hah hah, "for
short",
that's a laugh. When Andy gets a hard-on, he's a valid 14 and a half
inches
long. Now that's a COCK!" she laughed. Michelle blanched.
"There aren't too many girls that can take him all the way down on
their first
try, but believe me, honey, when you leave here, you'll be able to
swallow his
fuckin' root right down to the balls with ease.
He cums in fucking buckets, too. Real hot and sweet, actually, it's
not bad. Ok,
Andy, show the lady here what you've got. " She motioned for him to
walk over
next to them. He moved up so he was standing just to the left of
Michelle's
head, and on the other girl's right. He exhaled sharply and pulled the
towel
away from his waist.
Michelle gasped. "Oh my god!...."
"Right. That's the usual first impression. Quite a dick, eh?" the girl
agreed.
Michelle stared at the man's genitals. His penis hung down, flaccid
and soft,
not even the hint of an erection stirring. Yet it reached halfway down
his thigh.
It was a dark walnut brown, with a shiny glans and smooth shaft. A
mass of
curly black pubic hair marked the spot where it attached to his body.
Swinging
gently behind the muscular shaft was a sack containing two of the
largest
testicles Michelle had ever seen.
They looked like they belonged to a horse or bull. Each was nearly the size of
a duck egg, and Michelle marvelled at their size and smoothness. The
girl
reached out to heft the scrotum.
"Here's where he keeps the good stuff. These balls can crank out more
cum
that you're likely to ever see from one man at one time. And he can
cum a
couple of times an hour, right Hoser? What's the most you've ever cum
in a
day?"
"Fourteen times." he replied, smiling. Michelle was not suprised to
hear a
deep, strong voice emanating from the giant of a man. "That's if I
stay celibate
for two days before."
"And how long have you been holding back now, Andre?" queried the
girl.
"I haven't cum since Saturday." Michelle counted the days. Five.
"Good. You'll have a good load for us today." The girl continued to
gently
knead and massage his scrotum. "Watch this" she said, almost to
herself.
Slowly, Michelle saw the shaft begin to thicken with blood. The girl
did not
touch it.
Slowly, ever so slowly, the giant club began to stiffen and rise. It
twitched with
engorgement as blood continued to suffuse the fleshy tube. Higher and
higher
the head pointed. Fuller and fuller, the shaft expanded until it
seemed nearly
as thick as Michelle's wrist.
Finally the girl reached out with her free hand to grasp the shaft and
begin
masturbating it into complete erection.
"Sometimes ya gotta help pump this fella up a bit. C'mon Andy, get it
hard for
me, get it hard." She continued to stroke his balls and shaft.
Michelle watched
the cock stretch out. Farther and farther it seemed to grow, aided by
the
pumping hand of the girl. Her grip enclosed less than a quarter of the
entire
length, and barely reached around the girth of the penis.
As it hardened, Michelle noted that the last three or four inches
ended in a
downwards curve. The main part of the shaft stood straight out from
his body,
but the last 25% of the cock curved toward the floor. The girl noticed
her
staring at it.
"Yeah, he ends in a bit of a curve there. Wierd, isn't it? It feels
really funny
down in your throat like that. Here, let me show you."
And suddenly, the girl was on her knees in front of the man, not a
foot from
Michelle's astonished face. She opened her mouth and gulped in the
first three
or four inches of hard cock. Michelle heard the man sigh.
The girl grasped his clenching buttocks with both hands and pulled,
literally
pulled, her head onto his shaft. Her lips chewed their way down the
shaft. Six
inches, then seven, then eight inches of pulsating penis entered the
girl's
mouth.
Inside the girl's mouth, the head of the cock pushed aside the tender
membranes of her upper throat and tongue. It pushed her tongue flat as
it
neared the curve downward into her throat. Michelle heard her gag
slightly and
swallow. The man sighed again.
Inside her mouth, the head slid down into the opening at the top of
her throat.
It wormed its way into the very top of her esophagus. Andy reached out
to put
his hands on her head and slowly pulled her face towards his groin.
Nine, then ten, then eleven inches of cock disappeared from view. Now
the
head of the cock was well down inside the young girl's throat,
pointing
downwards, its curve showing a definite bulge in her neck and upper
chest as
it worked it's way down. It pushed aside her tiny Adam's apple.
Twelve, thirteen, then fourteen inches in. The girl's face was red
with exertion
and effort, and small beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. Just a
finger's
width of penis shaft remained exposed. The girl pushed forward the
last bit,
and her lips mashed flat against the man's pubic hair.
The entire 14 1/2" shaft of cock was enveloped within her mouth and
throat.
The head was more than three-quarters of the way down her esophagus,
just
inches above her stomach and the small flap of skin at the base of her
throat.
She stayed like that for several moments, then slowly, gradually,
began to rise
up off the shaft, allowing several inches at a time to emerge from
between her
slick lips. The head backed up out of her body, pulling up moisture
and
slickness as it reversed its path, pulling up and out of her throat.
As it slid up and over the back of her tongue, Michelle heard the girl
swallow
again, and gulp down a lungful of air. Finally, she let the head pop
free.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh shit, that's a big fuckin' cock Andre. But I got it all
down."
"No one sucks me as good as you do, Pamela" he said to her.
She turned to look at Michelle. "By the end of the week, you'll be
able to do
that too. She continued to slowly fist the cock back and forth. It was
wet with
her saliva and small bubbles of pre-cum that glistened and shone at
the tip.
"Now. let's just see how much you can take right off."
Andre moved up closer to Michelle's scared face. Pamela reached out
and
pulled her chin down. "Open up. Way, way open now, just like at the
dentist."
Michelle pulled back and tried to close her mouth.
"SLAP!" Pamela swung her open hand at Michelle's face, stinging her
with the
unexpected blow. "Open your fucking mouth, slut, and suck that cock,
you
bitch! You NEVER refuse a cock, hear me!" she yelled.
Tears welled at Michelle's eyes. 'Why is this happening to me?' she
wondered
through a clouded mind. Her mouth opened in reflex, the stinging pain
of her
slapped cheek a constant reminder of the futulity of resistance.
Andre, with help from Pamela, placed the tip of his cock on Michelle's
lower
lip. It felt like an apple sitting there. Her mouth and lips gaped
around the shaft
as he slowly fed more and more of it into her face.
Michelle felt it slide in smoothly across her lips, lubricated by the
saliva and
pre- cum. A few inches disappeared before he stopped. Michelle felt
her gag
reflex coming on, she couldn't help the feeling.
"That's it." she heard Andre grunt. Pamela put her fingers around the
shaft at
the spot where it exited her lips. The cock was pulled from Michelle's
mouth,
allowing her to gasp for air and choke back a sob.
Pam pulled a small ruler from under the couch. "Three inches! Three
fucking
inches! That's all you can take? Christ, lady, you've got a long way
to go,
Hahahaha" she laughed. Michelle reddened in embarassement and shame.
"Ok, there's a trick to it. You've got to take a deep breath, and then
let a little of
it out. Swallow just before the head hits the back of your tongue. In
fact,
sometimes a little cum helps lubricate things. Andy, give the lady
some jizz in
her mouth."
The girl, Pamela, held Michelle's lips open with her two hands.
The giant black man masturbated a few seconds, grunted, and suddenly
squirted a small stream of hot semen into Michelle's opened mouth. She
jerked in suprise.
Before she could react further, though, the penis was once again begin
forced
into her oral cavity, this time sliding easily across her tongue on
the film of
sperm just placed there.
Pamela held Michelle's head and moved it back and forth and side to
side, as
if to use the head of Andre's cock to swab the cum around the back of
her
throat. Inside her mouth, the huge cockhead was bathed in the
gelatinous
liquid, allowing it to venture farther and farther back into her
throat.
Michelle's eyes watered as the monstrous genital was forced farther
and
farther back into her throat. It reached the back of her mouth and she
gagged,
fighting the urge to retch. Her stomach heaved as, for the first time
in her
young life, an erect male penis forced its way over the back of her
tongue and
down into the passage of her throat.
"Yeah, yeah, that's it, push it back in there, go ahead, baby, suck
that cock in
there..." Pamela breathed in her ear. "Feel that hot hard dick in your
throat."
Relentlessly, the shaft burrowed its way in. A few inches of the cock
had by
now pushed down into her throat. Michelle felt woozy and smothered and
she
couldn't breathe. She gagged and gulped reflexively at the penis as it
passed
her tonsils.
"Breath through your nose, idiot, breathe through your nose. Go ahead,
you
can do it, fuck, I've seen twelve year old girls do better than you."
Pamela
urged.
Michelle took a tentative breath through her nose. The oxygen felt
wonderful
as she slowly adjusted to the size of the invader in her body. Pamela
put her
fingers around the shaft once again and slowly pulled it out of the
woman's
mouth.
As the head exited Michelle's lips, a thick strand of cum and saliva
connected
it to her, drawing taut as the cock moved out. The string slowly
stretched, then
snapped, and a line of cum/saliva six inches long draped itself from
Michelle's
lower lip down across her chin to splat wetly across the top of her
cleavage.
"Yeah, babe, that's good, that's good..." said Pamela, as Michelle
heaved in
great lungsful of air, trying to clear her dizzy brain. She could feel
the blood
pounding in her ears as her head regained its' normal size and
configuration.
"You took in almost eight inches that time, that's more than half. Not
too bad,
actually, not too bad."
"Why must I do this? Why are you doing this to me?" asked Michelle
plaintively.
"Because, because we're turning you into a compulsive cocksucker and
cum
swallower, that's why!" answered Pamely angrily. "Now get ready, we're
gonna
try to take the whole thing this time. Hose, are you ready for some
more?"
"Yeah, just gimme a second. I almost came there a second ago. When she
swallowed like that, it like to blow the head offa my cock."
"Well, if ya gotta cum, ya gotta cum. Give the bitch a stomachfull of
your dick-
snot, see if I care!" Pamela laughed, amused at the thought of one of
Andre's
cum loads being blasted straight into Michelle's belly. "Ok, babe,
open up,
here comes the log..."
Once again, she held Michelle's face tight as she and Andre forced her
to
accept the huge cock. It seemed to Michelle that the cock had even
grown
longer and fatter in the recent minutes. She knew that it was her
mouth and
throat that had done it, and she was suprised and dismayed to feel a
tiny bit of
pride at her accomplishment.
Farther and farther the black rod pushed into her mouth. The head hit
the back
of her throat and this time slipped downwards and over the back of her
tongue
with practiced ease. Pamela reached over and pressed the tips of her
fingers
against Michelle's neck just above her Adam's apple.
"There, I can feel it there. Cool. It's going into your throat, bitch.
Now keep
swallowing. Hoser, keep pushing, slowly."
The unreal fellatio continued. Inch after inch of the shaft
disappeared down the
throat of the young captive wife as the black man pushed relentlessly
forward.
His brow shone with the sweat of excitement and exertion.
Pamela traced the downward passage of the huge stick as it forced it
ways
farther and farther down Michelle's throat and esophagus.
Michelle felt a red-hot burning pain in her chest as the monster
displaced other
flesh and organs in it's path. Gradually, the descent slowed as less
and less of
the cock remained to be swallowed.
"Yeah, yeah, you got it, you got it now, babe, you got the whole
fucking thing
in!" cried Pamela excitedly, as if she was watching a trained dog roll
over and
beg. Michelle looked at her with wide eyes and a pleading look. She
felt like
she was a butterfly impaled on a pin. Her head and neck were
completely
immobilized by the attachement to the man's penis. Sweat poured from
her
pores.
"Oh man, this is good, this feels fuckin' good..." grunted Andre. "I
don't know if
I can hold back much longer....FUCK FUCK I'M CUMMIN', I'M CUMMIN'...."
he
shouted, shivering with the built-up but repressed orgasm. Michelle
actually felt
the mighty shaft quiver and pulse as the strong muscles in Andre's
belly and
groin pushed a cupful of semen out the massive shaft.
The head of his cock, imbedded as it was deep in her chest, and
pointing
straight down into her stomach, expanded even more, bringing a sharp
pain to
her chest and tears to her eyes. A stream of hot sperm flew out,
splashing
wetly down the sides of her throat and down into her stomach.
Michelle flinched and groaned inwardly as she felt the hot liquid
enter her
body. Andre groaned and flexed again, pulsing a second rope of slimy
sperm
into the woman's belly.
"Pull it out, pull it out, I wanna see it, I wanna see it!!!"
chattered Pamela
excitedly, pushing Andre's lower belly away from Michelle's face.
Michelle felt a
whoose of air as the cock pulled up and out of her throat, creating a
mini-
vacuum behind it.
The head pulled back out of her throat rapidly, sliming up and over
her tongue
once again. As the shaft exited her mouth and face, Pamela gamely
grabbed
the sweaty, slimy surface and jerked it strongly in Michelle's
direction.
The head flew out of Michelle's mouth and Pamela's hands swept up and
over
it. A rope of sperm flew out and splattered wetly across the bridge of
Michelle's
nose. The amount was almost incredible - the line of cum was fully a
third of
an inch in diameter, thick as Michelle's little finger.
"OH FUCK FUCK FUCK YEAH, I'M CUMMIN ON THE BITCH'S FACE!!!"
shouted Andre as he leaned back on his heels and allowed one woman to
masturbate his orgasming cock into another woman's sweat-soaked face.
Jet
after jet of semen flew from his spasming cock, traversing the short
distance
from his glans to the flesh in front of it.
Michelle seemed frozen in shock, not moving an inch as the sperm
splashed
wetly on her features, except to recoil backwards slightly as each
splash of
semen flew at her face.
Gouts of cum splattered wetly on her cheeks and lips, covering her
eyelids,
draping themselves in her hair and down her forehead. Cum flew into
her
gaping mouth as she gulped in air.
Cum flew up her nose. It landed all over her shining face. Her left
eye was
glued shut as one monstrous jet landed directly into her blinking
eyelid. It flew
across her eyebrows and splatted into her forehead. It covered her
lips and
chin. A blanket of white began to hide her face. It dripped down like
melting
candle wax.
Her left cheek from cheekbone to jawbone was almost completely covered
with a soft blanket of white liquid. The right side of her face was
lined with
sperm in five separate places.
Finally the deluge of orgasmic fluid slowed and stopped. Andre stood
gasping
for breath, sweating like a marathoner. No one spoke for several
seconds. All
that could be heard was the sound of heavy breathing. And the
relentless drip,
drip, drip as the cum flowed softly from Michelle's face to drop with
increasing
regularity on the upper slopes of her heaving breasts.
"Oh God. Oh shit, lookit all that fucking CUM!" finally exclaimed
Pamela. "Your
fuckin' face is covered with it! Yeah! Jezzus Christ!"
Michelle blinked the cum from an eye and gazed at her, unbelieving.
Her face
felt as if someone had thrown a bucket of heavy cream on it. There was
not a
square inch of skin that didn't have cum over it, either in lines or a
smooth
sheen, or in large wet drops.
She swallowed roughly, a large gob of cum being still in her mouth. It
felt warm
and smooth going down her ravaged throat. Suddenly, and without
warning,
She felt the most massive orgasm she had ever had blast through her
body.
"ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh shittttttttttt!!! she
screamed
in pleasure and embarrassment. Her skin flushed red and she trembled.
The
she passed out.
Shell’s Degradation -
Part 7
When Michelle awoke, it was a few hours later. She was still strapped
into the
ghoulish chair. As she groaned and stretched, she was horrified to
find the
massive ejaculation of the giant Andre still caked and dried on her
face and in
her hair.
She skrunched her face around, trying valiantly to peel the dried cum
and
sweat from her. Parts of it cracked and fell away. Her mouth had the
salty,
yeasty taste to it that she had become so familiar with, the
aftertaste known to
the professional fellatrice.
She swallowed roughly two or three times to clear her throat. Her
chest still
burned from the deep throating she had performed on the man hours
before.
Suddenly she realized that small electrical devices similar to EKG
sensors had
been attached to her scalp and behind her ears. She looked down at her
crotch and cried out in horror.
A device had been attached to the two labia. Small forceps clamped
down on
the tender flesh on each side. A third small cup had been attached
with tiny
amounts of tape and thread to her clitoris. Electrical wires snaked
away and
disappeared under the table.
She jerked and struggled, but the wires wouldn't be dislodged. Her
pubic area
had been shaven completely clean, and she noticed that her legs and
underarms had also been completely depilatated. Her legs were splayed
widely, and her ankles cuffed to the frame of the chaise.
Her upper body was tilted at about a 45-degreee angle from the
horizontal. Her
arms were likewise tightly bound and cuffed, stretched out to her
sides,
making her shoulders stiff with pain. Suddenly a loud booming voice
erupted
from hidden speakers in the room. She started with very real fright.
"MICHELLE! You have been monitored, and it has been decided that you
have
not been coming along quite fast enough for our tastes. As such, for
the next
four hours, you will be further conditioned. Electrical devices have
been
attached to your genital regions.
They can provide either the necessary electrical stimulus to trigger a
massive
orgasm, or by altering the current and voltage, a severe and painful
shock that
is, nonetheless, not harmful. To prove this, we will now provide you
with an
orgasm."
Michelle felt a slight buzz in the devices attached to her labia, then
was
shaken with a very real, and very pleasant orgasm. It seemed to
blossom out
from her belly and groin, flushing her skin and making her gasp with
relief. The
buzzing increased a bit and again she rolled in the throes of an all-
encompassing orgasm. She bit her lip to avoid crying out.
"We have done a tremendous amount of research into the direct
electrical
causes and connections to be found with the female orgasm. By
stimulating
the brain with the same general wavelengths and intensities, we can
induce an
orgasm of varying intensity and depth. And yet by simply altering the
voltage of
the current, we can also apply a painful shock."
Just as she feared, Michelle was suddenly doubled over with pain as a
sharp
electrical shock coursed through her. Her head felt like it would
explode and
her groin and belly felt on fire. She screamed. Abruptly the pain
stopped.
"So you see, we can provide either pleasure or pain. We don't like to
make it
painful, but sometimes it's the only way to encourage the proper
conditioning.
You will find it occurring less and less often, we hope.”
“Now then, for the next few hours, you will be sexually assaulted. You
may call
it rape, if it pleases you. You can't resist, believe me.”
“Each time you begin to have a vaginal or clitoral orgasm, we will
alter the
voltage and you will experience a strong electrical shock.”
“However, when the men have their orgasms, you will be rewarded with
one as
well. Gradually, you will begin to have autonomous orgasms without our
aid.”
“We have collected forty volunteers for this part of your training.
Each one of
them will assault you sexually in whatever way they desire.”
“However, as we monitor your sexual arousal, we will let them know and
they
will remove their members from whichever orifice they happen to be in,
and
deposit their sperm in your mouth, which you will, of course, swallow
like a
good girl. Or else…”
“Each swallow will result in an orgasm for you. "
"Now then, lets begin."
Later on, Michelle thought back on this experience with more than a
little
dread. She didn't know how she survived it all.
Men of all ages and sizes began filtering into the room. They stood
around her
for several minutes. Each was entirely nude, and most were slowly
masturbating their penises. Several were already erect.
A soft gong rang through the room, and a man walked up to the chair,
and
sank his cock into Michelle's moistening pussy. He thrust in and out
for several
minutes, leaning over to nibble and bite at her juicy breasts.
Shell found herself becoming slowly aroused, feeling a pleasant buzz
in her
genitals. She didn't know it at the time, but the excitement she was
feeling was
generated completly by the electric monitoring system that had been
attached
to her erogenous zones.
The man began thrusting faster and faster, grunting with the exertion.
Suddenly, just as Shell found herself climbing towards orgasm, a harsh
bell
clanged.
The man fucking her quickly pulled out and leaned up over her face,
jerking
his cock furiously. Michelle turned away, and as she did, a small but
nonetheless powerful shock jolted her system.
"OPEN YOUR MOUTH, MICHELLE!" came the booming voice from the
speakers.
The intensity of the shock increased, tears flowed from Michelle's
eyes. She
finally had no option but to turn back towards the ugly glans just
inches from
her lips and slowly opened her mouth.
Just as she opened as wide as she could, the man grunted one last time
and
unleashed a torrent of sticky cum. The jets flew out and shot directly
into her
open mouth. As each one did, the electrical stimulations at her
clitoris and
vagina turned into pleasant buzzes. Jet after jet of hot white cum
dripped into
her open mouth. Small droplets festooned her cheeks and lips, but by
far the
greatest amount covered her tongue.
As the man finished his squirting, she closed her mouth and swallowed
the
seminal offering. As she did, a very pleasant orgasm coursed through
her
body, and Michelle whimpered in pleasure.
"Very GOOD!" boomed the voice again.
Michelle swallowed a second time to clear her mouth and throat of the
salty
taste. She could feel the wet liquid slide down her throat into her
belly.
"As a reward, we're going to let you cum again." she heard from the
speakers,
and sure enough, she felt a light buzzing at her scalp and, closing
her eyes in
ecstasy, shuddered through an extremely pleasurable orgasm once again.
For the next three hours, the scenes were repeated over and over. Man
after
man would penetrate her vagina and perform sex for several minutes,
each
time sending Michelle higher and higher on the plane to relief, but
she was
never allowed to orgasm with a penis in her vagina.
Small shocks would course through her body each time she began the
climb.
Each time, as the man himself began nearing orgasm, a chime would ring
and
the man would withdraw and position himself in front of Michelle's
sweaty face.
Each time, the tiny hole on the head of the penis would open and
stream after
stream of white semen would jet out, directed almost entirely into
Michelle's
waiting and open mouth.
Her tongue was so inundated with the salty, sticky taste of the sperm
after a
dozen or so ejaculations that she lost almost all sensation of taste
from it.
Michelle found herself counting the individual streams of sperm as
they
entered her mouth. One man could produce only three small squirts, but
another had eleven jets.
One tall blond stud twice managed to send 15 actual splashes of semen
onto
her tongue. Her mouth almost overflowed before he finally finished.
His loads
was hot and tangy, almost tart in flavor.
By far the greatest amount of semen did enter her mouth directly, but
invariably some festooned her face and cheeks. About one-fifth of each
ejaculation, actually, missed its' target and decorated her skin.
It was allowed to simply lay there, drying in the lights, or slowly
dripping down
her face. Much of the semen that struck her forehead, nose, eyelids or
upper
lip ultimately found it's way into her mouth.
Michelle repeatedly licked her lips clean of the sperm on them. Each
time she
swallowed the ejaculation of the man fucking her, she was rewarded
with a
very pleasant orgasm.
After nearly 35 orgasms, she lost count, and spent the next hours in a
daze of
sexual euphoria, simply laying back while the men had intercourse with
her,
then slowly coming alive as they withdrew, opening her mouth in an
almost
robotic trance, and letting the sperm fly where it would.
Then she closed her mouth and swallowed each time, feeling the
marvelous
orgasm slide through her. On occasion, someone would kneel by her and
swab her tender pussy lips with a warm cloth and apply a slight amount
of
lubricant, but for the most part her pussy was constantly wet, the
juices of her
own arousal giving her away.
The quantity of semen that she swallowed amazed even her watchers -
for
some reason the men involved appeared to ejaculate greater than normal
amounts.
The normal volume is just about a teaspoonful, but onlookers estimated
that
the average emission this day was closer to two or even three
teaspoonsful.
Multiply that by the 37 men who participated, and one can rightly
admire the
spunk of the woman in question. Her stomach lining was coated by the
rich
protein of the fluid. It lubricated and flowed down her esophagus in
warm white
waves. The sugars and starches in it were absorbed into her body
quickly,
giving her the energy to remain awake and participative in the
session.
Over and over, Michelle swallowed the sperm, and over and over she
enjoyed
the best and most fulfilling orgasms of her young life. Gradually, it
seemed that
she lost the feeling of pre-orgasmic tension in her labia and
clitoris. Her lips
and tongue took on a new feeling of heightened sensitivity.
She subconsiously noticed an alarming (to her) change in her own
behavior -
as each of the last five men performed penile intercourse with her and
withdrew at the necessary time, she found herself starting her orgasm
as she
opened her mouth preparatory to the inundation of semen.
In other words, Shell was ashamed to discover that just the thought
of all the
sperm she would soon be forced to drink was starting to send Michelle
soaring
toward orgasm. What brought her shame is that this gut-wrenching
anticipation had not been mentioned in her brainwashing. It came from
her
alone. This was Shell, the “cum-slut” showing her true colors.
The trigger, though, was the actual timing of the hot salty sperm
striking her
lips, tongue or mouth. As the men finished, and the number of them
standing
around waiting for their turns diminished, Michelle began tiring as
well. She
really hadn't had any solid food for over 10 hours, and (wo)man does
not live
by cum alone. Finally the last man shook his drained and empty penis
over her
mouth and stepped away.
Her body was soaked in sweat. Her upper body, chest, and face were
likewise
streaked and splattered with the slimy patches of sperm. Her labia
swelled red
and pulsed quietly. Her breathing was shallow, fast, almost labored.
The lights slowly dimmed, and the last thing she heard before she
mercifully
surrendered to unconsciousness was the voice on the speakers...
"Very good, Michelle. You're coming along nicely now. A treatment like
this
every other day for the next two weeks, along with your regularly
scheduled
sessions, and you will pass with flying colors."
When Michelle awoke the next day, she was back in her room, bathed and
naked on the bed. There was a rolling tray next to her bed stacked
with plates
of fruit, cold cuts, bread, water, fruit juices, milk, cake, and other
fixings.
She attacked it ravenously, and after making and eating three large
sandwiches, all the fruit, two pieces of pastry, some cake, and
drinking four
large glasses of water, she felt much better.
She couldn't tell what time it was, or even what day it was, but she
felt much
better overall. After laying on the bed for nearly an hour, digesting
the food and
letting her mind wander, she finally got up and began to explore the
room.
There was a large television set with a VCR , and a collection of
about a dozen
unlabeled video tapes. Shell thought she had a good idea of what was
on the
tapes, so she left them for later. She walked over to a large built-in
bookcase
along one wall.
The books seemed an odd amalgam of titles - 'Male - Female Relations
in the
Modern World' , 'Deviant Sexual Practices' , 'Physiology of the Sexual
System'
, 'Ancient Fertility Rites' , 'Hypnotism and Post-Hypnotic
Suggestions' , 'Cum-
Sucking Nurses' , 'My Husband, My Master', and several scholarly
studies
such as those by Masters & Johnson.
One book, larger than the rest, had no title on the binding spine. It
was bound
in rich leather, and was easily 3 inches thick. Michelle pulled it
from the
bookcase, and walked to one of the chairs to satisfy her curiosity.
As she sat down and opened the book, she caught her breath. The title
page
read "Stories of the Graduates - A Pictorial History of our Society".
She
opened to the first page.
There was a large picture of a woman identified only as Sally. She was
standing along in a room, naked. There were pictures of her front,
sides, and
rear, standing and sitting. She was about 21 or 22 years old, about 5
foot 5
inches tall, dark haired, with a body on the plumpish side. Her face
was
attractive, though, and her breasts were well- formed and showed no
hint of
sag or drooping.
The next page had a brief synopsis of "Sally's Story". It seemed she
was
brought to the chateau by her boyfriend and had undergone the
treatment
several years ago. She spent four weeks in the mansion and left a
completely
transformed woman.
The following pages were a testament to her stay, a pictorial history
of her
transformation. The first few pictures were closeups of her having sex
with
various men in standard positions and couplings. However, on each
page, at
least one photo focused on her face as it was bathed in the creamy
emissions
of the males.
There were several pages of pictures showing nothing but the immediate
post-
orgasm view of her mouth and face.
In one picture, a huge black penis seemed to be pumping massive
amounts of
semen directly into her mouth. She held it open right under the shiny
plum-
shaped glans. The camera had captured a large jet of ejaculate
stretching
from the opening of the man's cock all the way down into her mouth, a
distance of several inches.
Her face was dotted with clumps and beads of semen. Another view on
the
same page showed her open-mouthed, looking directly into the camera. A
large pool of sperm could easily be seen in her mouth. It covered her
tongue
and seemed to slosh around her teeth like a mouthful of melted vanilla
ice
cream. Drips and drabs of it drooled down over her lower lip.
Then next picture showed her close-mouthed, obviously swallowing down
the
gelatinous mixture, and rubbing her stomach in glee.
Despite her situation, Michelle was amazed to find herself becoming
aroused.
"My God,", she thought, "this is making me wet. What are they turning
me
into?"
She couldn't stop her trim fingers from idly brushing up and down
across her
slowly slickening vaginal lips. She kept turning the pages.
"Sally" was shown in scene after scene of fellatio and facial cum
poses. Often
three, four, or more cocks could be seen in the frame, posing around
her
flushed and saturated face like hunters around a downed deer.
The last page of her story had a series of pictures of her leaving the
mansion
on her boyfriend's arm, smiling and glowing like a recent Miss America
winner.
The next pictorial concerned a woman named "Lisa". She came to the
clinic at
the behest of her husband. She had a self-admitted aversion to oral
sex of any
kind, and her husband had turned to this place in desperation.
"She came willingly?" mused Michelle. "I can't picture that at
all...".
But picture that she did, as she slowly turned the pages. There was
Lisa, on
her knees, facing a line of a dozen naked men, each erect and pointing
their
members at the young red-head.
There was a close-up of Lisa's lips stretched obscenely around the
erect shaft
of a penis, her eyes closed in concentration, her unseen tongue
wrapped
around the glans.
There were scenes of Lisa on her back, her head hanging down off a
bed, with
a young man brutally fucking his cock into her mouth and down her
throat.
There were pictures of Lisa at a party, naked among all other guests,
holding a
clear goblet of milky liquid that Michelle guessed was sperm. Her face
and
breasts where spotted with white dots and lines, as were her hands and
wrists.
A small note appeared beneath one picture - "Lisa was gifted with over
40
ejaculations at this cocktail party".
Page after page of glossy color photos of the young woman decorated
the
book, her face in every one was decorated with slimt ropes of sperm
obviously
(because of the vast quantity of it) the “droppings” of many, many
men..
Michelle paged through the book in rapt fascination, her fingers
continuing to
idly thrum her cunt lips and clitoris. She felt her passion rising,
but for some
reason could not approach the peak she desired.
Then she realized that her conditioning was starting to take effect -
she gulped
in the realization that what she really wanted to do was suck on a
large, firm
penis.
She closed the book with a slam and heaved herself on the bed in
disgust,
face down, sobbing.
Just then the door to her room opened and her tormenter Eva and the
young
girl Pam walked in. They were wearing identical outfits - thigh high
black
leather boots with five-inch stiletto heels, silver-studded leather
miniskirts
around their waists, and black leather bras.
"Ok, slut, time for your next lesson." crowed Eva , "It's time you got
out in
public for a while.”
”Oh, by the way, your darling hubby called last night. Some friends at
the
phone company routed his call here, and we had one of our ladies who
can
mimic almost anybody pretend she was your answering machine. Guess
what? You're visiting your sister in Minneapolis and won't be back
home for
five weeks! He believed it all, and probably won't be calling back!
Hahahahaha" she cackled evilly.
"Now, it's time to get you dressed for our outing!" She and Pam
ordered
Michelle to put on the slacks and blouse they pulled from the dresser
and
threw on the bed. She did so, meekly.
"Wh..Where are we going?" whispered Michelle with a quaver in her
voice.
"You'll find out when we get there, babe." replied Eva harshly. They
escorted
her out the door and down the hallway, and out to the rear of the
chateau.
They walked towards an automobile.
As the trio of women approched the car, a driver got out and walked up
to
them.
"They're expecting us there. Here's the blindfold." He produced a
black mask
that Eva slipped over Michelle's head.
"We still can't let you see where you're going. Don't worry, it'll
come off when
we get where we're going."
Michelle's world was plunged into darkeness. The three women sat in
the car,
and it drove off.
Michelle felt the automobile wind down a driveway, and then out onto a
rough
road. It bounced down the road for several minutes, then turned onto a
smoother road, and travelled on it for another length of time.
Then Michelle felt the car accelerate rapidly as if merging onto a
freeway. It
travelled the freeway for almost 30 minutes, then she felt the car
turn off, head
down what felt like an exit ramp, and stop momentarily.
Then, after several turns and short distances, as if the car was
navigating city
streets, it stopped. She felt herself pulled and guided out of the
car, and with
halting, tentative steps, was guided into a building of some sorts,
still with the
blindfold on.
She felt hands loosening the mask, and it was pulled up off her head.
She
looked around, disoriented.
She was in a small room with almost no light on. There was a large
plate glass
window in the center of one wall, and after peering at it quizzically
for a few
seconds, Michelle realized it was a two- way mirror.
She looked out into what appeared to be a doctor's examining room.
Just
under the mirror, about 30 inches off the floor, was a rigid metal
tube that was
attached through the wall.
It protruded into the connecting room, ending in a large funnel-type
attachement of stainless steel. The funnel and tube descended through
the
wall and ended in the room Michelle was in.
As she watched, the driver of the car slid a large bench over in front
of the
mirror and positioned it perpendicular to the wall, butted up against
the surface
of the wall about a foot below the tube ending. He motioned for
Michelle to get
on the bench.
"Lay down with your head up here under the hose. I havta hook this
shit all
up."
Michelle shook her head in wonderment and complied. She lay down on
the
bench, letting her legs fall to either side. Her head was supported by
a firm
pillow.
The driver then attached a device with four long straps to the end of
the tube.
He motioned for Michelle to lift her head up, and she was astonished
to watch
him lower the end of the tube into her mouth, and attach the straps
around her
head.
The tube was directly attached to her mouth and she could not loosen
or
remove it. Her arms were similarly fastened to the bench along her
sides. She
peered up at the man quizzically.
He grunted. "Haven't got the faintest, do ya babe? Well, lemme tell
ya. This
here's a sperm bank. Yep, an honest to goodness sperm bank. Guys come
here thinking they are donating sperm for research, or to freeze and
use later.
They jerk off into the funnel in the other room, and the jizz slides
down the tube
and into special sterile containers.”
“That is, usually it does. Tonight, it's sliding down into your belly!
Hah Hah
Hah!"
Shell's eyes widened in fear. 'When will it ever end!' she thought
silently. Her
stomach roiled.
"Yeah, Eva and Pam are out there to help them get their rocks off, and
each
one of them will be shooting their jizz down that tube right into your
pretty
mouth. We're gonna be here until they close at 11 o'clock."
The man fumbled around with the straps for a few seconds, then
abruptly left
the room, turning the lights out behind him as he left. Suddenly,
Shell heard
voices coming from the room behind her.
In the other room, Eva had entered with a young man of about 19 or 20.
"Ok,
honey, just try to relax. This is a medical establishment above all,
even though
what we do is somewhat out of the ordinary. You just need to ejaculate
for us.
When you do, point the tip of your penis into the funnel over there
and direct
the emission into it. Your semen will be collected in a sterile
container" , (she
smiled to herself inwardly) , "and stored for research or artificial
insemination.
Now then, what would you like me to do for you?"
"I don't know, I guess you could jer- er, masturbate me, or put it in
your
mouth?"
"Oh, no, I'm sorry, honey, but we're not allowed to perform oral sex.
Too much
risk of an accident, you know what I mean?" she smiled at him. "But I
will be
happy to masturbate you, if you'd like. And you can feel my breasts
while I do
it."
"Uh, OK, that sounds good."
Michelle could hear the rustle as the man disrobed, and they moved
over
closer to the wall. Not being able to see what was going on in the
next room
was almost as maddening as knowing what would be happening in a few
short
moments.
Eva knelt down next to the young man and wrapped her fingers around
the
slowly stiffening penis. "Oh, this is a nice penis you have here. I
bet you have
lots of girlfriends, don't you?"
The man stammered. "N-not really. I did h-have one girl, but we
b-broke up
about three weeks ago. I hav-haven't had an orgasm since then..."
"Oh, golly, you mean you haven't ejaculated for three weeks! My
goodness,
you're going to have an awful lot of semen to collect."
Eva spoke loudly enough, to make sure Michelle heard the comments. "I
bet
you have a lot of sperm, you young men are so sexy all the time..."
she said for
Shell’s benefit..
She continued to masturbate the man, enjoying the feel of his hard
prick in her
hands. She rubbed and kneaded his testicles with the other hand, all
the time
whispering sexy things to the man.
"Oh, come on, baby, shoot your stuff for me, let it go. I know you've
got to do it,
just let it come right out. Yes, that's a boy, shoot that stuff in the
funnel.." After
just a few minutes, the man's lack of sexual release for over 20 days
became
apparent.
"Oh man, I'm gonna cum in a second...get ready..." Eva pulled him over
to the
funnel and continued to furiously masturbate him. "Yeah, yeah, here it
comes,
oh god I'm cumming......." he grunted, and shook from head to toe.
Then his penis opened up and a torrent of pent-up sperm flew from the
head
of his cock. It streamed and dripped into the funnel and slid slowly
down the
tube into the other room.
Almost immediately, Michelle began to feel the drips and strings of
semen plop
into her widely stretched mouth. It was hot and milky, and had a
strong starchy
feel.
Several long strings of the slimy goo slid quickly down the tube and
into her
mouth.
Michelle swallowed unhappily, mostly to force the liquid down into her
throat
where she wouldn’t have to taste the disguisting sperm. For several
minutes,
droplets of cum continued to slide down the tube and into her mouth.
This went on for the next four men who entered the clinic. Each one
was
masturbated by Eva or Pam, or performed the act themselves, each time
directing the slimy, ropy strings into the funnel and down the tube
into what
they thought was a sperm repository, but was in actuality Michelle's
now sperm
soaked mouth.
Then there was a brief respite in the action, and Michelle heard the
door to the
small room open. It was Pam.
"Ok, babe, this isn't going fast enough. Here's the plan. There are 12
guys
outside in the waiting room. Eva's explaining that the apparatus for
holding
their jizz is broken, but we don't want to send anyone away
unrelieved, so we
have a little treat for them.”
“You're going to strip naked, go into the other room, and you and I
are gonna
put on a show for them. They're all gonna cum in a glass, and you're
gonna
drink it down like a good little slut. So let's go...".
While she talked, the young girl unstrapped Michelle from the bench
and
unhooked the tube end from her mouth, taking care to shake the last
few
dribbles of cum from it onto Michelle's face. She took Michelle in her
hands
and pulled her through the door into the other room.
The group of men was soon assembled in the room. Eva directed them to
disrobe and begin masturbating. "Just remember, when you cum, to cum
in
this beaker here. Our little slut Michelle is gonna drink a nice warm
cum
cocktail when you're all finished." The guys cheered and whistled with
crude
enjoyment.
While she talked, Pam pulled Michelle's clothes off and began licking
and
caressing her breasts, collecting the odd stray droplet of cooling
semen.
Then she pulled Michelle down and directed her to lay across her legs,
face
down. Pam began by lightly smacking each of Michelle's ass cheeks, one
after
the other, for a few moments, making the young wife wiggle in
pain/pleasure.
"Michelle here is being turned into a cum slut. What that means is
that by the
time we're finished with her, she will get the maximum sexual
enjoyment only
by eating cum. She won't get any thrills by fucking, only by sucking
cock and
swallowing jizz.."
Eva began explaining to the group of panting men. "We have her on a
regimen
of about 30 or more loads a day right now, and we'll work our way up
from
there. By the time we're finished, it wouldn't be unrealistic to
expect her to
drink a half-gallon of sperm a day, right Shell?"
Shell could only grunt in reply. Pam had sucked one finger into her
mouth and
then roughly wormed it up into Michelle's unlubricated rectum. The
sudden
intrusion hurt, as it had not been that long since Michelle had been
anally
raped by the men at the chateau her first night. She was still quite
sore there.
"Pam's going to ream her ass out for a while, just to make sure that
it stays
flexible, 'cause who knows, there might be some men who'd rather fuck
her
ass than her mouth once in a while, you know? So we like to keep all
her
options open, if you know what I mean!" Eva continued.
She was walking around the men, stroking a dick here, doing what she
could
to keep the men moving towards the inevitable feverish release they
desired.
"After she's warmed Michelle up, we have a couple of toys that we're
going to
use to really open up that asshole, right Pam?"
As she spoke, Pam reached into a small gym bag they had brought along,
and
extracted a pink dildo about 1 1/2 inches in diameter and 6 inches
long.
"This is for starters. First, don't you think you'd better get it wet,
cocksucker?"
asked Pam evilly, turning Michelle over and placing the tip of the
dildo at
Michelle's lips. She forced the woman to open her mouth and suck the
dildo in.
"You'd better get it good and wet, 'cause its' headed up your asshole
in about
one minute.”
The men watched as the blond was forced to envelop the false genital
with her
mouth and lips. With her hairless pussy and immature brests, a good
number
of the men thought she was underage by far.
Michelle tried to get the ugly implement as wet as possible with her
semen-
tainted saliva. After she had mouthed it for a few seconds, Pam pulled
it out
and with the help of one of the men, pulled Michelle's ass cheeks
apart.
She pushed the tip of the dildo into the puckered brown hole and
slowly
rotated the shaft, continually pushing the plastic implement further
and further
up into Michelle's rectal channel, until all but the last inch was
imbedded in
her.
Michelle groaned at the intrusion, trying vainly to relax her
sphincter and allow
the dildo to seat itself in her. The pain washed over her in waves,
but slowly
ebbed as her body adjusted to the plastic phallus. Just as her rectum
began to
accept the device, Pam evilly began sawing it in and out of her ass,
twisting
and turning the faux cock.
Michelle lay spreadeagled over her lap, her slim legs pulled apart,
her body
sweating with heat.
The men watched with rapt attention as the teenage rapidly shoved the
dildo in
and out of Michelle's little-girl ass. One man grunted and heaved his
body off
the bed, quickly moving to the glass beaker Eva held in her hand and
ejaculating a dozen large streams of semen into it.
"Yes, that's right, baby, shoot that stuff in there, give it all to
us, Michelle's
gonna love to drink your cum, that's it..." encouraged Eva as the man
grunted
and closed his eyes in ecstasy. His orgasm passed, and he turned to
join the
line of other men. Eva looked down into the beaker and swirled it
around in the
light, examining it.
"Looks like pretty good stuff there, old boy, a nice load. Hope the
rest of you
can do as well."
Meanwhile, Pam had pulled the dildo from Michelle's ass one last time,
then
turned her over on her back. She extracted a huge speculum from the
bag and
placed the two ends at the entrance to Michelle's pussy, then began
spreading
the lips wide with the medical device.
"Although we are de-sensitizing the cunt, perhaps you each might like
to see
up inside of it while it's still available. This here is a device used
by
veterenarians to open up a cow's pussy when they inseminate it, so it
should
make a real impression on Michelle!" Pam laughed.
Michelle groaned anew with the strange feeling. Her labia were being
stretched enormously, far farther than they ever had during a normal
ob/gyn
exam.
"Hey, two of you guys grab her ankles and pull her legs apart, lets'
see how
much this bitch can really open up."
Two of the men did so enthusiastically, grasping an ankle apiece and
pulling
Michelle's legs apart as far as they could possibly go.
Shell had for a fleeting moment, thought of begging for some of these
men to
help her escape this never-ending hell of countless rapes of her mind
and her
body. But when she saw the lust in the strange men’s faces, even that
faint
hope was destroyed.
Michelle now longer existed. She was “Cum-Slut” now and there was she
could do or say to save herself.
As her legs widened, Pam opened the lips of her pussy even farther,
sliding
the ends of the speculum into her vagina, forcing the walls apart.
The tender flesh opened unwillingly, gaping wider and wider. Finally,
the
tensioner on the speculum reached the end of it's travel.
"Ok, there we go. That's just about as wide as this cow is gonna open
up!"
giggled Pam. She pointed down at Michelle's crotch.
Shell’s two labial lips were six inches apart, pried open obscenely by
the
instrument. Two silver tongs disappeared into her vaginal canal, also
spreading it open until the pink wetness was displayed.
The men crowded around, looking up into Michelle's womb.
"Oh, man lookit that bitch's pussy. Isn't that sweet?"
"Yeah, check it out, the cunt is wide open. You could drive a truck
into that
thing!" The lewd and gross comments continued. Pam held up her fist.
"Now watch this." She curled her fist up into a ball, and slowly
corkscrewed it
up into Michelle's vagina.
Shell groaned with pain, tears coursing from her eyes as she felt her
canal
intruded upon. Inch after inch of the teenager's slim arm went up,
disappearing
between Michelle's widely splayed lips.
"I can feel her cunt walls here, they're getting kinda slimy up here"
said Pam
as she continued her exploration. "I'm gonna open up my hand and see
what
that feels like."
As she unclenched her hand, Michelle's eyes widend at the feeling
emanating
from deep within her. It felt like thousands of ants had been turned
loose in her
womb.
"Oh Christ that hurts,please take it out, please, I'll do anything,
please stop..."
she moaned.
"Oh shit, you pussy, you can't take anything, can you?" grinned Pam
evilly.
Then she turned to the men standing over her shoulder.
"I can feel the end of her pussy here, and I'm scratching her cervix
with my
fingernails."
Just then two more men moved over to cum in the beaker of glass. Eva
beamed down at it proudly.
Pam began pumping her arm in and out of Michelle's widely stretched
pussy,
pushing it in almost to the elbow and then pulling it out to the wrist
once again.
Michelle continued to moan in pain.
Eva bent down and began pulling and twisting at Michelle's nipples,
grasping
them tightly between a thumb and forefinger and pulling them out until
they
stretched up like pyramids above Michelle's body. The two sadists
continued
to torment poor Michelle until all the men had dumped their loads into
the
beaker of sperm.
When they finished, Eva walked over and picked it up, glancing down at
Michelle with a smirk on her face. She held the beaker up to the
light, gazing
as the milky fluid collected in it.
"Hmmm.... Says here there's about...97 cc's... of cum in this jar."
She bent
down to Michelle. "Here, honey, drink this, it'll make you feel
better." She tilted
the beaker to Michelle's lips.
Broken, physically and mentally stripped of all ability to resist,
Michelle opened
her mouth, and drank the fluid down. The mixed ejaculations of over
twenty
virile males pooled warmly in her stomach.
Just as she finished the last of the slimy, bleachy-tasting sperm
cocktail, Pam
pulled her hand and wrist from her pussy with a loud "PLOP". Michelle
shuddered, and passed out.
Shell’s Degradation
Part 8
Michelle's experiences followed a pattern for the next several days.
Each
morning she was shaken awake by one of the staff members and given a
fairly
hearty breakfast with every kind of fruit, pastry, meat, and other
items she
could desire.
The one odd part of her breakfast menu was, of course, the tumbler of
semen
that was poured over all parts of her meal by the attendant. She was
slowly
getting used to the flavor of it on such things as waffles, pancakes,
and toast.
When she encountered a particularly tart or unpleasant variety, she
was able
to drink orange juice or fresh water to help dilute the taste it left
in her mouth.
After breakfast, she was taken to a conditioning room where once again
she
would be hooked to the electrical stimulus machine and made to perform
sexually with dozens of men. Countless strangers pounded their cocks
onto
her helpless pussy, but always finished by dumping their slimy globs
of sperm
in her mouth.
Her own orgasms were programmed to occur with the feeling of semen on
her
skin, and she shuddered though dozens of them each and every day.
Gradually, she actually began to find the normal vaginal thrusting
unpleasant,
because whenever a man's penis was actually in her, the sensations
being
programmed electrically were quite annoying.
Interestingly enough, when being taken anally, no negative stimulation
was
applied, and Michelle found herself becoming more and more immune, if
not
used to, the feeling of a hard cock in her rectum.
But still towering over anything else was the endless squirts and
spurts and
globs and streams and dribbles of sperm from cock after cock after
disgusting
cock attached to men who she’d never even met before. She swallowed
spurt
after uncounted spurt of semen each day.
In one moment of hysterical giddiness, as she waited with her head
back and
mouth wide open for the next disgusting deposit, she saw herself as a
cup on
a putting green.
Her open mouth, like the cup, waited for a strange man to shoot
something
white into it. Like the cup, she was nothing other than a receptacle
to be used.
Her lunch was little more than a sandwich or bowl of soup and a large
glass of
semen. Her dinner, although satisfying, was as well accompanied by the
usual
glass of sperm.. Her captors saw to it that, in addition to the
ejaculations
directed to her orally after regular sexual encounters, she drank at
least three
large glasses of sperm every day.
Michelle began to notice that she could detect very minute differences
in the
texture, consistency, and taste of the various semens deposited on her
tongue
by the men she had sex with. Still, though, her stomach roiled each
time she
had to swallow the oily substance.
Then one day after a breakfast of bacon and eggs with sperm, her guard
led
her out of the room without letting her dress.
"Guess what we got planned for you today, honey", he snarled at her.
"Something we call target practice. I think you'll like it! Hah Hah"
he sneered,
chuckling under his breath. He walked her down the halls of the
chateau and
they entered a large room Michelle had never seen before.
The room was about 30 feet square, with a floor that sloped gently
towards the
middle. Benches were set up in several rows around the middle of the
room. In
the very center of the room was a slight depression sunken about two
feet
lower than the rest of the floor.
Michelle peered curiously at the strange contraption in the sunken
area. It
appeared to be a truncated cone about two feet wide at the widest
part, of
some sort of transparent material, with several concentric cirles of
red painted
on it.
There was an opening about six inches around in the narrow end of the
cone.
The cone was tilted at an angle of about 45 degrees from vertical,
held secure
in a wooden stand. Behind and below the small opening in the cone, on
the
floor of the depression, was a carpeted stool.
There were about two or three dozen men standing around in the room,
talking
in small groups, or sitting on the benches. They each had towels
wrapped
around their otherwise nude bodies. Michelle recognized several of the
men as
participants in her earlier training sessions. One of the men came up
to her.
"Welcome to our target practice session. We call it that because, as
you can
see, the cone is painted like a target. The bulls-eye is in the center
of the cone.
Your head and face, primarily, will protrude through the hole to make
a human
bulls-eye for us to aim at. Now, if you will be so kind...".
He led her down to the stool behind the cone and pushed her into a
sitting
position there. Because of the way the stool was set, she had to
spread her
legs widely in order to fit.
A deep blush reddened her skin as she realized that the men would be
looking
directly at her wide open sexual organs. The man attached small clips
to her
nipples and the lips of her vagina.
"These wires are here just to make sure that you follow orders. Here's
what
happens if you resist." He nodded to a man out in the crowd, who
pressed a
small button on a table.
Immediately, a strong shock coursed through Michelle's body, causing
her to
cry out in pain. The feeling of a thousand small needles attacked her
sensitive
breasts and caused agony in her labia.
"As you can see, we don't want to have to do that. Now, stick your
head
through the hole."
Michelle leaned forward and pushed her face through the hole. She was
reminded of the kind of displays you might find at a country fair or
beach
boardwalk where you looked through a hole in a backdrop, on which was
painted a caricature or character.
The body could be a muscular man or a curvaceous woman, and the only
human part visible was the participant's face. Only this was that same
idea,
taken to obscene extremes.
The diameter of the hole was just enough to let the front part of her
face
protrude. The rim circled her skull just in front of her ears, and
circled around
the top of her head and the bottom of her chin and neck.
She put her hands on her widely splayed knees, and blinked at the men
standing before her. The other man went around to the front of the
cone,
producing a small paint brush. He dipped the brush in a jar of red
paint.
"Now, for the real target. Hold your head still."
He proceeded to draw three circles on Michelle's trembling face. The
first went
around her chin, up her cheeks and across the middle of her forehead.
The
second moved in just about an inch or two, over the bridge of her nose
and
between her chin and lower lip. The third neatly surrounded her entire
mouth
and lips.
"As you can see, you now are the perfect target. We are working on a
point
system here. Inside the middle circle, your mouth, is ten points. In
the second
one out, five points. In the third one, one point."
Michelle felt foolish and ridiculous sitting there completely naked,
with a target
painted on her face. She closed her eyes in resignation and then
groaned out
loud when she realized what the men would most probably be using for
"ammunition".
"Ah, yes, you have probably guessed, we will be 'cumming for accuracy'
here.
The object is to aim our spurts at you, the pretty female target."
said the man,
with an arch of his eyebrows. "You will be allowed to swallow between
each
contestant. However, we've added a slight twist to the contest.”
“As you can feel, the cone makes a snug fit around your head. Thus,
any
sperm that doesn't end up in your mouth will gradually drool to the
side and
collect at the bottom, slowly filling the area.”
“After enough misses, the level of the sperm will rise to cover your
face, and
gradually drip in your eyes, nose, and mouth. Thus, it's in your best
interests to
get as much cum in your mouth as possible. You'd better hope most of
the
guys here are good shots! You will keep your mouth open until each
man's
orgasm has ended." he finished.
A man stood up and walked forwards to face Michelle in the cone.
Despite
herself, she blushed in shame. She felt like an animal on display. Her
legs
were spread widely.
"Play with your tits" the man said to her.
Michelle was a bit slow in responding, and she felt a strong
electrical shock
pass through her. It was enough to make her swallow her shame and
begin
rubbing her breasts.
The man dropped his towel and began masturbating, his cock a large and
turgid weapon.
"Only a real, no bullshit, “cum-slut” would so meekly allow herself to
be degraded and humiliated like this in front of everyone You must
really want this scum I’m worjing up here, so I’m gonna be real nice to you. I'm
gonna cum right in your mouth, you slutty whore" he cursed at her, grinning.
"I'm gonna piss so much sperm all over your face, you'll think someone
melted a candle on it."
Shell sobbed as his words seemed to hit home to her. She tried to
deny them
even to herself. But her own body betrayed her as, with a groan she
streached
her mouth wide open. No shock had forced her this time, it was
“Cum-Slut”
trying to offer the best target she could.
The man continued mouthing insults and obscenities at her as the men
behind
him laughed and taunted. His cock head began to drip pre-cum down into
the
cone around Michelle's head.
Finally, after some minutes, he grunted and pushed forwards a bit. A
long
stream of cum shot from his cock, and landed right across the bridge
of
Michelle's nose, splattering wetly to either side.
"5 points!" a man crouching next to the cone yelled. Another spurt of
semen
flew, this time impacting square in the middle of Michelle's tongue,
splashing
across her lower teeth. A bit of it drooled down across her lower lip.
"10!" the spotter said, "A direct hit!"
Shell heard cheers in the background. A third rope of wet dick juice
exploded
from the man, this time flying wide and draping across her forehead,
down
over one eye, and ending in the middle of her cheek.
"1 point!"
The remaining semen dribbled out, dropping in wet spots across
Michelle's
features or landing on the cone around her head. She felt one large
droplet
drool down and come to rest at the bottom of her chin.
"Ok, Jack got 16 points overall, including one right in the mouth!"
shouted the
spotter.
Michelle closed her eyes and swallowed the slimy mess in her mouth,
then
looked up at them.
She sat stiffly on the stool, naked, with sperm on her face.
"What do you say, Michelle?" asked the first man who had led her to
the cone.
She cast her eyes down. "Thank you, sir."
As she spoke, the clips on her sex were excited just enought to cause
a mild
orgasm to shudder through her. She moaned in pleasure.
The men guffawed at the sight of the naked woman imprisoned in the
device,
having an orgasm as they came on her face.
The next man stepped up. He had been jerking off since the Jack, the
first
man, had started, and almost immediately began his ejaculation.
The first long stream of cum shot out of his cock, flying in a rope to
land in
sticky wetness just to the left of Michelle's nose.
"5 Points!" cried the spotter.
Another salvo of scum exited the penis, this time glancing off to
splat on her
forehead and dribble down over one eye.
"1 Point!"
A third small jet missed her head entirely, splattering on the cone
next to her
and sliding downward to lodge against her cheek. His remaining
emissions
dripped and dropped around the young wife's features.
"Ha! Bob gets only 6 points" cried the spotter.
The men responded with good natured ribbing and gesturing at the man
as he
shook his head and walked away.
Michelle now had several lines of cum decorating her features, slowly
dribbling
down her face in various directions. Her mouth, though, had remained
clear
from this second shooter.
A third man stepped up and began jerking his cock off in her
direction. His
ejaculation, when it came, was one of the biggest loads Michelle had
encountered during her stay so far.
Three huge spurts flew from his cock in rapid succession, landing
wetly around
her mouth and lips. The third actually impacted in her open mouth,
laying a
trail off her tongue and down over her lower lip.
"WOW! Two 5 pointers and one 10 point right in the kisser!" shouted
the
spotter.
A fourth large jet struck Michelle right on the tip of her pert nose,
exploding like
a meteor across several directions on her face.
"5 more!"
A fifth bullet entered directly into her mouth, sliding back to
splatter around her
back teeth.
"10! Again!" crowed the man counting points.
Michelle gulped and gasped, the cum streaming down her face dripping
across
her lips and being sucked up into her nose by her heaving lungs.
Another jet of sperm shot from the penis, flew across the short
distance to her
features, and smacked with a wet PLOP! just at the top of her left
cheekbone,
splashing off into her hair. The last few droplets from the man
dripped into her
face and slowly dribbled down her skin.
"40 points for Jimmy boy!" shouted the man counting points, eliciting
a cheer
and applause from the crowd for the man who had just finished
ejaculating on
Michelle's face.
Again she felt the pleasant electrical impulses begin to spread from
her pussy,
and again she groaned and closed her eyes in ecstasy as a powerful
orgasm
flew through her.
Again and again, men stood before her captive form and blew streams of
sticky, ropy sperm against her face. The excess that didn't land in
her mouth
and get swallowed slid slowly down across her cheeks and collected in
the
bottom of the cone, the surface level rising upwards toward her lips
and nose.
The men excitedly kept score of their points. So far, the points
leader had 60 -
he had managed to hold his cock perfectly still and spurted six jets
of cum
directly into her mouth in quick succession, causing Michelle to gulp
and
swallow or she'd have been overwhelmed by the sheer volume of semen.
Michelle's pussy was constantly excited by both the electrical
stimulus she was
receiving, and the almost continuous orgasms she herself had.
She found herself furiously masturbating her clit and pushing her
fingers into
her vagina, sweating, grunting, as the men stepped up and used her
sperm-
soaked face as a target for their ejaculations, her face that had
kissed her
husband so many times, her face that looked out from the pages of her
high
school yearbook, her face that occupied an ornate picture frame on her
husband's desk at work.
The surface of her face was becoming unrecognizable under the blanket
of
white sperm being applied to it. Her eyes blinked rapidly as the cum
splashed
wetly against her eyelids. It stung and burned when it drooled into
her eyes.
Rivulets of semen trailed down and across her cheeks, dripping wetly
down
onto the plastic cone fixed firmly to her face. Her hair was dotted
with clumps
of slimy ejaculate.
Her lips and teeth were filmed with the salty, hot mixture of sweat
and semen.
She groaned with the induced orgasmic feelings. Her fingers clutched
and
pulled at the lips of her pussy, her legs splayed widely. Finally, the
last man
was finished with her.
A total of 27 men had masturbated into her face.
Two men came and unhooked the cone from around her head, letting the
sperm that had accumulated there splash down over her shoulders, neck
and
chest.
It ran in wide white sheets over her breasts, dripping wetly off her
nipples.
Michelle got groggily to her feet, still unsteady. She put her hands
to her face.
"So much cum...so much cum..." she moaned, as she massaged the wet
liquid
into her skin. "I'm covered in their cum..." She didn't even notice
the video
cameras recording her every move.
"And the winner is..." she heard a voice begin to say. "with 75
points, good old
"Bucket Balls" Tom !"
Cheers rang out. Michelle turned, zombie- like, to the man who had
'won' the
competition. He had been the tenth or eleventh man to jerk off in her
face. Her
eyes glazed over at the memory.
All she could remember was the angry red cock head just inches from
her
face, and the slit in the head suddenly opening up and seeing the
splash of
white sperm jet out to land on her upper lip.
Suddenly it seemed the air around her face was a blizzard of cum, as
the man
shot stream after stream of semen into her gasping, groaning face.
Each jet
was as strong as the first, huge cupfulls of sperm that splashed into
her open
mouth and rocketed around on the skin of her face. It splashed up her
nose
and into her eyes, and dripped into her ears.
It looped around the bridge of her nose, and down over both
cheekbones. Her
tongue was buried in the white layer of semen, tart and salty tasting.
She
swallowed the repeated globs shooting out of the cock at her face,
gasping for
air as it finished.
She walked slowly over the the grinning winner, sweat and sperm drying
slowly
on her body. She looked up at him. He looked at her. He saw the young
bride
before him, her face criss-crossed with lines of cum, her hair matted
with it, her
breasts dripping slow drops of ejaculate on the floor.
"Thank you , sir." she breathed, glassy eyed, unable to control
herself. Her
inner mind rebelled at the thought.
"You're welcome." he responded. "Consider yourself lucky that I had
sex three
times last night!" he guffawed. --------
Michelle was led back to her room, where she was allowed to bathe and
rest.
That evening, as she was pacing back and forth in her room, she heard
a
knock at her door. Puzzled, she opened it for her visitor.
It was Lei, the astounding tropical girl she had met on her second
night at the
chateau, the girl who had, in one 24-hour period, supposedly allowed
over 600
men to ejaculate on her face or in her mouth at the nearby Army base.
"Hello, Michelle. How are you today?" her visitor asked pleasantly.
"I..I'm ok, I guess. " she replied, hesitating. "Is anything wrong?"
"Oh, no, nothing at all. I just thought I'd stop by and see how you
are doing."
Michelle bade her sit down on the bed next to her, and leaned forward
conspiratorially.
"Why are you here?" she whispered.
"I told you, I wanted to see-- "
"No, not here in my room. Here in this horrid, awful place. Why don't
you
leave? How can you stand the things they do to you here? It's
terrible!"
"Oh, it's not so bad. Believe me, I felt the same way you do when I
first got
here. But, I don't know, somehow I've changed. I really like what I do
now." the
younger girl replied.
"I can't believe that you can sit here and tell me that you actually
like it when a
man jer.. uhm, masturbates in your face! How could you? It's
so..so..disgusting. It makes me want to throw up every time it
happens!"
Michelle countered.
"I know how you feel, and it's not uncommon, believe me. I was brought
up in
a very strict family, where sex alone was never even discussed. I
didn't know a
thing about it until I was almost 17 years old.”
“Then, when I was sent to this country to go to school, and met my
first
boyfriend, I was lucky that he taught me what it can mean to be a
woman.”
“Since then, I've had dozens of lovers, and with each one I think I've
become
more of a sexual being than ever before.”
“It was my last lover who suggested I come here. The one thing I was
never
able to do was to swallow my lover's penis completely, you know, deep-
throating? But after a few weeks here, I can do it now easily."
"How long have you been here?" Michelle asked.
"Next week it'll be just about six months. I'm almost ready to leave,
actually. I
could have left anytime within the last three months. But, I don't
know, I kind of
like it here. I finally realize what kind of a sexual being I am."
Michelle just looked at her and shook her head slowly.
"Let me tell you about what I did last night." Lei continued. "One of
our
contacts here knows some of the people associated with some motorcycle
clubs, you know, the Hells Angels types? Well, there's a big
convention or
meeting of some kind in a town about 40 miles south of here. I went
there last
night. I offered myself as the entertainment for the guys there."
"How many were there?" asked Michelle, trembling.
Lei scratched her tummy idly, and twisted her lips. "Oh, about 400 or
so. But I
might be off a bit. Anyway, we got together with the leader of the
whole thing
and I said ....." --------
"You what?!" growled the scruffy, bearded leader of the convention of
motorcycle gangs, looking down at her.
"I said, I'll let you all fuck me and cum in my mouth, if you'd like."
the brown-
skinned girl before him repeated, with a twinkle in her eye.
"What kind of a crazy assed bitch are you anyway? This a joke or
somethin'?
What gives?"
"Nothing gives. No joke. I said you could all fuck me and cum in my
mouth, or
on my face, or anywhere, for that matter. I like it all. I'll let you
do it any way
you like. How about it?" Lei repeated.
"Well, shit, we ain't crazy enough to refuse an offer like that, you
dumb pussy.
Get your fuckin' ass over on that table there and take those fuckin'
clothes off."
he grumbled at her, motioning to a large, waist high table that had
some
motorcycle accessories arrayed for sale on it. Meanwhile, he ascended
to the
podium where a microphone amplified his next words throughout the
large
hall.
"Ok, guys, lissen up. Lock them doors back there, and don't let nobody
in who
ain't wearin' colors, awright? We got us a bitch here who wants to
pull the train
of all trains, right baby?"
He heard her voice echo in agreement as Lei walked towards the table,
slowly
slipping her long skirt down over her hips.
"This bitch is gonna fuck and suck ALLLLLLLL of us, and we can jit
anywhere
we want in her fuckin' ass or wherever. But, and this is a big but,
she says she
WANTS US TO CUM IN HER FUCKING MOUTH!!!!"
He roared the last line out, and the room erupted in cheers and hoots
and
catcalls. "Are we gonna do that? Are we gonna let this babe tell us
where to
shoot our fuckin' jism?"
"YEAH!!" screamed the crowd, almost in unison. He chuckled at them.
"You
bet we fuckin' are. This bitch gonna drink so much fuckin' sperm she's
gonna
hafta swim the fuck out of here, right?"
"YEAH!!!!!" came the response once again. By now, Lei had reached the
table. A hairy arm swept away all the junk on it, and she was lifted
up to stand
on it. Someone put on some sleazy music and she started a slow strip
tease,
lowering her eyes chastely as she unbuttoned the light blouse she was
wearing.
The leader of the gangs, a huge man named Jerry, watched in awe. As she
undid the last button, Lei pulled the sides of the blouse away, allowing her full
round breasts to come into the view of all the men gathered before her.
They cheered and whistled and stomped in appreciation, her cheeks
reddened in mock shame. Lei tossed the blouse into the crown and saw it ripped
and torn into shreds as the men fought over it like dogs over a bone. She wiggled
the skirt down over her hips slowly. The black lace garter belt she had on
came into view, then as the waistband of the skirt slid lower and lower across
her hips, the fact that she wore no panties became evident.
Down and down the skirt went, exposing the straps of the garter belt against
her lush tanned skin, then the tops of her stockings showed. Finally she let the
skirt drop to her feet and kicked it into the crowd as well.
Lei bent over at the waist and grabbed her ankles, turning slowly to
let the men
stare and whistle at the globes of her perfectly formed ass, and her
long slim
legs. Wisps of pussy hair peeked out from between her upper thighs as
she
straightend up and stretched her arms above her head.
Finally, she called out "Hey, how about a blanket or two up here, this
table's
cold!" The men around her laughed, but produced several thick robes
and
rugs which quickly covered the table.
Lei laid down on the table and spread her knees wide, prying the lips
of her
labia apart. One man jumped on the table and went to drop his pants,
but the
voice of their leader boomed out across the hall, stopping him in his
tracks.
"Hey, fuckhead. Wait your fuckin' turn. Club presidents first, then
officers, then you regular scumbags. And I'M FIRST!" he bellowed, jumping down from
the podium and striding across the floor, shedding his denim vest and
shirt while he walked.
When he reached the table, he dropped his greasy Levis and shook them
from his feet, then jumped on the table, which swayed dangerously from his
weight.
He fisted his cock, which was already rock- hard, and fell to his knees.
Fitting his dickhead to the exposed sexual organs of the girl before
him, Jerry grunted and slid all eight inches of his cock straight into her pussy.
He wa amazed at the wetness. "Goddam girl, you're slicker than goose shit in
there, you really must be hot!"
"FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, you bastard!" Lei responded
enthusiastically, grabbing his ass and pulling him into her. She wrapped her
legs around him and bucked back, meeting his every thrust.
Jerry supported his body over hers on his arms, plowing his hips forward,
fucking her savagely, bottoming his slick wet cock in her cunt every time.
Again and again he pounded into her. Lei grunted with the exertion.
For three or four minutes, their grunts and moans could be heard even above
the noise of the gathering and watching crowd. Lei rotated her hips around,
squeezing his cock and milking it with her trained vaginal muscles.
Finally, Jerry grunted and gasped. "I'm gonna cum now, bitch, hold
onto your fuckin' hat!"
And with that, he pulled his soaked and shiny prick from the woman's vagina
and crawled up to straddle her chest. He pointed his cock at the girl's face and
let go.
A river of white semen flew from the end of his jerking cock and splattered
forcefully into Lei's forehead. Small streamers of sperm spread in all
directions, draping white lines in her hair, down over one eye, and across the
broad shiny skin of her forehead. The crowd oooohed and ahhhhed in
response.
A second jet escaped, propelled by Jerry's strong groin muscles. This
missle flew with unerring accuracy to land with a splash right across Lei's
upper lip, draping down in streamers into her now open mouth.
A third spasm brought forth the largest cum bomb yet, a huge white
gout that split into three pieces like a MIRV and cratered the features of the
lovely young girl at Jerry's crotch.
One semen warhead impacted on the north slope of her right cheek,
leaving a white splotch fully an inch square.
Another scuz missile flew slightly off course, stinging wetly into
Lei's wide open left eye, leaving her cringing at the wet saltiness.
The third bomblet dropped to shatter explosively at the junction of
her tongue and lower lip, spreading even more sperm-flavored wetness into her
mouth.
Jerry grunted again, and his penis pulsed, muscles moving yet more liquid
through the urethra from his testicles, and out the glans penis.
The air around his penis was split by another white stripe which landed across
Lei's face like a chalk mark, running in a thin line from the lower corner of her
right jaw, over the edge of her mouth, across her nose, across the top of her
left cheekbone and into her left eye, adding to the stinging mess already there.
But Jerry appeared to be rapidly running out of ammunition. His penis
explosions had lessened to small drops and drips, rather than semen-string.
He let each one drop to the upturned face of the lovely island girl
below him.
When he finished, he looked down at her.
"Damn! Cum all OVER your fuckin' face!"
"Yes, yes, yes, cum on me, cum on my face, cum in my mouth, please, cum
for me...." mumbled the girl, roughly swallowing the sperm that was in her mouth.
"Hey, you,take a picture of this fuckin' shit." Jerry motioned to a man standing
over to one side. The guy picked up a camera and moving in close to the
semen-festooned face of Lei, snapped several close up pictures.
Lei grinned into the camera.
"Hey, take a shot after each guy comes in her face, that'll be fuckin' great!"
someone suggested, and they all yelled in agreement.
"You're gonna need more film..." Lei casually responded. --------
An hour later, over 40 men had released their sexual tensions by ejaculating
onto the face of, into the mouth of, and around the upper body, of Lei.
Every ten or fiteen minutes, Lei would scoop the accumulated sperm from
around her face, neck and breasts and lick it from her fingers like
the poi she had grown up eating. Her face shone with sweaty wetness.
At one point, three penises at once had erupted towards her awaiting open
mouth, burying her face and lips with streams of cum. Huge gobs of it flew into
her mouth, sliding across her tongue and streaming to the back of her throat.
She swallowed huskily, feeling the slimy, sticky, salty taste of the men flow
down into her warming belly. Still they continued to fuck her. Her
vagina was invaded and stretched by cocks of all sizes, shapes and colors.
The area below her crotch was wet with the secretions of her own and the
other's genitals. Her body from crotch to forehead was streaked with cum.
Lei was in ecstasy. Orgasms coursed through her body at a regular interval.
Barely would she stop shuddering through one marvelous wave when another
would crest over her. Pleasure swam through her veins. A close-up look
at her face would reveal why.
Her light brown, flawless skin from neck to forehead was almost entirely
covered with sheets of sperm. Huge drops of semen clung in ropy masses
to her cheeks. Bubbles of it blew through her nose everytime she exhaled.
Pools of wet whiteness gathered in the sockets of her eyes, which she blinked
though somehow. Lines of recently ejaculated liquid formed across her
lips and chin. Her lips, indeed, were glossed over almost completely white.
Everytime she swallowed, she swallowed the tastes and liquids of
another three or four men.
Still the onslaught continued.
It seemed that barely had one man moved up across her slim waist and jerked
his cock into exploding onto her face than another man was falling to
his knees between her thighs.
Her vagina was thoroughly soaked by now, and was becoming almost too
loose for some men to attain the friction necesary for ejaculation.
When that proved the case, they simply removed their members from her
vaginal opening and pulled her hips up, exposing the crinkled brown rosette of
her anus. Into this nether region slid many erect cocks, plunging
their hardness into her rectum over and over.
On occasion, a man would lose control and ejaculate into her rectum or
vagina, but the vast majority timed their withdrawal and excitement to deposit
their fluids where Lei seemed to want it the most - fully in her mouth and face.
She swallowed gulp after gulp of the motorcyclist's semen.
Hours passed. Men came in her mouth and rested a few minutes, then
mounted her and ejaculated again. The slick grossness of her face
seemed to turn them on more and more. Her shiny brown hair was streaked with
lines of cum. It pooled and dripped from her heaving breasts.
Over and over the lovely island girl swallowed cum. Her tongue turned white
from it. A typical scene might have found one man rutting his tumescent
member into her vagina, another man sitting astride her chest, jerking his
orgasming penis into her face or mouth, and Lei reaching up with both
hands to masturbate two penises at her side.
Men moved from position to position around her. The air above her body was
wet with the white rain of cum. Lei would often stop to lick the slimy skin of her
arms and wrists, festooned as it was with sperm. She could also bend
her head down and lick the creamy mounds of her breasts dry.
Lei was their total cum-slut,.a lovely, brown-skinned girl, naked and sweating,
pushing one large breast upwards to meet her mouth, pink tongue coming
out to swipe up the deposits of sperm caked on the nipple.
As she did once, a large black man held the tip of his cock right at the nipple of
her breast and shot a rope of sperm out that ricocheted of the nub and
splattered up into her mouth. Another jet bounced across the bridge of
her nose. A third flew up and over her right eye and into her forehead.
Still the onslaught continued.
Finally, after over 10 hours of this sexual frenzy, the last men had unloaded
their testicles completely. Lei groaned in relief. She looked down at
herself and shivered.
Her entire body seemed covered in sticky, dried cum. Flakes of earlier
deposits chipped off and sparkled in the light. The cum was several
layers thick on her hairless pussy.
It lay in small pools in the crevices and valleys of her chest. It covered both
breasts like a white sheet. It ran in rivers down her slim legs.
Even her feet were covered in it, her toes squishing in it.
From her neck up, her face looked as though someone had dipped it in hot
wax. The cum pooled at the base of her neck. Streams and lines of it covered
her face. Her eyes were blinking through the drops. It drooled anddribbled into her ears.
Cum matted her hair, slick and white. Her lips, swollen and red, shone
through the white coating.
Lei swallowed once or twice to wash the last of the semen down into
her stomach, and slowly sat up, feeling the wet coating of her body slide
down.
"God, I'm hungry. Anybody got anything solid to eat? I'm starved!" she
laughed, rolling off the table and reaching for the towel somebody
held out to her.