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KACY BECOMES A SLAVE

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Kacy sat in the classroom, waiting for the right moment. For the past few weeks, she had been asking to go to the bathroom every couple of days, complaining of female problems. Having a male teacher did have its advantages.

He didn't want to hear much more than that, letting her go when she wanted. She felt she deserved it after the amount of time she had caught him checking out her legs and trying to get a peek up her skirt. She daydreamed about him, about her parting her legs and letting him see her panties. Sometimes, when she was really horny, she went without underwear in her dreams, letting him see her virgin slit. More than once, that dream had brought her to orgasm. Finally, about midway through science, she raised her hand, while putting her other hand on her stomach. "Yes, Kacy," he said. "Mr. Adams, may I go to the bathroom, please. I don't feel so good." "Go ahead," he said, continuing on with the lesson. She got up and left her classroom. She was wearing her school's uniform of a plaid skirt, white blouse, socks pulled down and saddle shoes. To the outside world, she looked like a pure, virginal girl, which is what her Catholic School and her parents wanted. But, she knew different. Although she was a virgin, in her dreams she had experienced sex. Her hand had been busy lately, rubbing her pussy and tits in bed, on her living room couch (when her parents were out), even out in her backyard (through clothes, under her skirt or through a bathing suit). But it had only been recently that she had been masterbating at school It began one afternoon when she really was sick from her period as she sat in the stall next to the window. looking
out, she saw a patch of grass. From what she could tell, the patch was completely hidden from view, with the only entrance coming from the school's boiler room. The only views on the grass came from her window and the boys' room window next door. She climbed through to get a better view. It was easily accomplished and soon she was standing in the grass. She peeked into the boys room. Unfortunately, all she could see was the stall that was up against the wall. She realized that only a boy in a stall would be able to look out the window and she didn't think boys used the stalls at school. All of a sudden, it hit her.

She could come out here during the day and masterbate. Instead of having to pent up all of those hormones during the day and waiting until she got home to explode, she could just do it here. Kacy glanced at her watch. She had been gone too long to steal a few rubs now. She would have to wait until tomorrow to try out her idea. Quickly she hopped back into the bathroom and went back to class. Just sitting there and thinking about it caused her pussy to water. She couldn't wait for tomorrow to try out her plan. The next day, Kacy was antsy, waiting for the afternoon to come before trying out her plan. She went up to Mr. Adams and asked if he minded if she went to the bathroom. "Kacy, I think you're beginning to take advantage of me," he said. "What's wrong with you?" "Well, Mr. Adams, I got my period yesterday and..." "Alright, stop right there," he replied. "Go ahead." Off she went, down towards the bathroom. After pushing open the door, she headed right for the stall at the far end of the room, next to the window. She opened the window and peeked out. No one was in sight and the boys' room window was closed. She locked the stall so no one else could come in and close the window and she climbed out, stepping out onto the grass. Almost immediately, she put her hand up her uniform skirt and pushed a finger into her pink panties The finger (followed by another and then another) slid right into her wet pussy and she rubbed in and out,paying special attention to the clitoris. The combination of doing this atschool and her teenage hormones added to her excitement, and she came quickly. Faster and faster she rubbed, finally supressing a moan as the orgasm ran through her. [Image] After letting a moment go by to enjoy the experience, she withdrew her fingers, which now glistened in the sunlight. She grabbed some tissues out of her other pocket and started to wipe off her thighs. As short as her jumper skirt was, she could not let any of her classmates see wet thighs. Who knows what they would have thought? She then wiped her fingers clean and hopped back into the window. Once in, she straightened her uniform and unlocked the stall. No one else was in the bathroom as she ran her hands under the water.

She cupped her hands to splash some water onto her now flushed face. She glanced at her watch, amazed that she had been gone for just five minutes. Soon she was going every few days. Not enough to arouse the interest of Mr. Adams but enough to keep her teenage hormones in check. She wished she could share the information with her friends, but she didn't want to ruin her secret. As time went on, it wasn't enough to just rub her pussy under her uniform. At first she just removed her panties, then it was her panties and jumper. Finally, about two weeks after her first time out there, she stood there naked. She loved the feel of her bare feet on the grass and the air hitting her bare breasts and cunt. She also loved the way the sun shown down on her as she stood there frigging her pussy. Every time now, she was removing her clothes, leaving them in the stall and climbing out the window naked. After a while, she was spending five to ten minutes out there, laying on the ground in the nude.

Never had she experienced orgasms like this, sometimes having two or three in her short trips. Even though she loved it so, she tried to keep her visits outside to a minimum. She didn't want her teacher nor her classmates to wonder why she was gone so often. She was so confident in not getting caught that she stopped worrying about the boys' room window. She never noticed whether it was open or not. This was her little oasis and nothing could interfere with it. Until one day, late in the school year. She was just one week away from her eighth grade graduation and was a little upset about losing her place. Today, she decided to take a little more time, laying in the grass, letting orgasm after orgasm roll over her. She rubbed herself for almost fifteen minutes, losing track of how many times she came. Finally, after almost passing out from exhaustion, she heard a voice. "That was the best yet, Kacy." She looked up and saw Brad leaning out the boys' bathroom window, video camera in hand. She scurried backwards, pulling her knees up and covering her breasts and vagina with her arms. "Don't be so modest. I've seen more of you than your doctor," Brad said. "You see, I started to notice you going to the bathroom an awful lot. So, one day, I asked to go shortly after you went. Not knowing what was going on, I came in and was going to hop out here and into the girls room to see what was up with you. Imagine my surprise to see you out here, masterbating. Heck, that made me pull out my dick and do myself. The best part was you didn't even know I was here. "So, the next day, I arranged to hide my video camera in the janitor's closet here. Whenever you went to the bathroom, I followed. Pretty soon, me and my trusty camera had filmed almost two hours of you fucking yourself. Sometimes it was just you without bottoms on, sometimes just reaching under your uniform skirt. But, recently, it's been completely naked. I have more footage of your pussy than I know what to do with." Kacy was in shock. How could he have been doing this for all of that time without her knowing it? Could she have been so naive as to not think she would get caught? Or had she been so horny, she didn't care, as long as she was getting off? "What are you going to do with the tape?" she asked shyly, not taking her hands away from her private sex parts. "Now, here is the deal. I thought maybe I could have a viewing for the entire school one afternoon. You know we are having half days next week." Tears started to form in Kacy's eyes and roll down her cheeks. "Please, Brad, don't show anybody these tapes. I beg you, I'll do anything." "Anything?" he asked. "Anything, I swear," she replied. With that, he pulled the camera back to his eyes and pushed the button. Kacy looked down, trying to find a way out of this mess. "Okay. I won't show anyone these tapes on one condition. First, take your handsaway from your cunt and your tits and lower your knees. Go ahead, spread those knees so I can get a better look at that now famous pussy." Kacy did as she was told, spreading herself so her breasts and pussy were on display for this boy. Her face and chest were a bright red from embarassment. "You know Kacy, your pussy and ass are out of this world. It's a shame your tits aren't a little bigger. Oh well, maybe you'll grow some soon." She cried a little more at his words. She knew she had a small chest, barely needing the bra her mother made her wear every day. She was barely an A cup and they were just little bumps sticking out of her chest. "You have to become my sex slave for as long as I want," Brad continued. "I will do anything I want to you and you will go along with it. Disobey me once and I will make sure everybody in the school sees this tape, along with Mr. Adams. I'm sure he will be very happy to see his star pupil doing herself during class time. Do you agree to become my sex slave?" Kacy sat there for a second. She was unsure what to say. She didn't want anyone to see the tapes, but she sure didn't want to be this boys' slave-sex or otherwise. Unfortuantely, she didn't seem to have a choice. "As your slave, what do I have to do?" she asked, wondering what he could possibly want her for. "Anything. No more questions. Do you want to be my slave or not?" She looked up at him, her bright blue eyes begging for some leniency. When she saw there was going to be no backing down by the boy, she nodded. "Is that a yes?" he asked. "Yes," she whispered. "Louder," he said. "I need you to say it louder so we can get it on tape." "Yes, I will be your slave," she said, tears freely flowing down her freckled cheeks. "Good," he said, leaning over to slam shut the girls' bathroom window.

"Now, your first command is try to get back into school and get your clothes. I wouldn't be too long as you've already been out of the classroom for twenty minutes. I'd hate for Mr. Adams to come looking for you in this condition." With that, he ducked back into the bathroom and closed his window. She was now stuck there with no easy escape. Looking around, she realized her only hope was the boiler room door. She had never seen it open and was unsure where it led. Before trying the door, she examined the windows for some way in. After a minute, she realized there was no way to go back through the windows and tried the door.

Luckily, it opened. Inside was a grimy mess. The boiler room was smoky and greasy. Kacy's bare feet felt the ooze on the floor and it was all she could do not to trip. She inched her way to the other door when she heard footsteps outside. Quickly she dove for cover behind a big wooden desk. She was only covered in three directions. If whoever was coming in decided to go around the desk, she would be available for view. She crouched down, trying not to let any other part of her body touch the grimy floor. After a few minutes, whoever was there had exited, leaving her to catch her breath. She got out from her hiding place and crept to the door. She opened it a millimeter and heard a clamor of noise from out in the hall. Peeking
through the crack in the door, she saw a large group of senior citizens playing bingo at the far end of the hall. She was unsure what to do. The door was only a few feet from the steps leading to school, but she would be in the open, completely naked. Then, Kacy thought about her now greasy feet. What if she slipped? She found a rag and cleaned them off. At least she could now have some peace of mind as she made a break for it. Taking a deep breath, she threw open the door and ran for the stairs, her bare feet making a flopping noise as it hit the hard tile. Finally she reached the bottom step and scurried up the flight. Midway to the top, she stopped to gauge her situation. She hadn't heard any of the senior citizens yelling, so she must have slipped by them. Now, she had to devise a plan to get to the bathroom where her clothes laid. Luckily (or what passed for her luck today), the bathroom was only a few yards from the top of the steps. Unluckily, there were several classrooms within feet of the girls' room door. She was sure that someone would catch her as she ran for it, but what choice did she have? Carefully, she climbed the steps, arriving at the top.

She was now looking at the door a mere twenty feet from where she stood. Unfortuantely, her being nude would make this journey the same as twenty miles. She crept out, taking long, quiet steps. Her long, athletic legs made up the ground quickly and she was almost there. Suddenly, she heard the clicking of high heels coming down the hall. From the sound, Kacy knew a teacher was coming towards her and she ducked behind a door that was being kept open with a door stopper and held her breath. The footsteps passed by her and stopped. Kacy closed her eyes, sure she had been caught. When she didn't hear the teacher say anything, she looked out. There was Ms. White, stooping over to adjust her stockings. Accomplishing her goal, she went on her way. Not wanting to take another chance, Kacy jumped out of her spot, running to the bathroom. She prayed that no one saw her as she headed for the stall where her clothes laid. She crawled under (she had locked it when she had climbed out of the window) and saw her clothes laying on the toliet. Somehow her bra and panties were missing, but she didn't have time to worry about them. She was just pleased to have made it. She left the stall, washed her hands and went back to her classroom. As she walked, she became very aware of the fact that she was without panties. The wind from her skirt blew up to tease her wet, tired pussy. Despite the orgasms she had given herself just minutes earlier, she was soaked again. She started to panic. Without her panties, her juices would just run down her legs for everyone in the room to see. She wondered if they could smell her sex juices like she could. Finally, she arrived back in the classroom. Mr. Adams didn't even raise his eyes from the notes he was writing as she slid into her seat. She leaned over to ask the girl next to her what page they were on and opened to it, trying to pretend nothing was wrong.

The rest of day passed slowly. Every movement seemed to cause her pussy to tingle and she was sure every person in the room could smell her. Not only that, numerous times she could feel trikles of her juices running down her legs, which she hoped everyone thought was sweat. The toughest part of the day was leaning over to get books out of her desk. She had to extra careful to not spread her legs too far so no one would see up her skirt. Finally it was time to leave. When she went to get her bookbag in the closet, she found a note from Brad. Seeing it, she blushed. How had he done that? Did everyone in the room know about where she had been and what she had done? Cautiously, she read the note: "Slave, I'm glad to see you made it back to the bathroom. I hope it wasn't too difficult for you. "By the way, thank you for the little show you put on today. It made for great viewing. Here are some more rules.
One, never wear panties or bra. I want you to never have underwear on.
Second, stop crossing your legs. Your pussy is now mine and I will not have it closed to me ever.
Third, meet me outside my house at 3:30. You know where I live. Today is your first day as my slave and I have a full schedule in store for you. Call home and tell your mom you have something to do and won't be home until at least nine. "See you after school."

She folded the note quickly. What did he have in store for her? She had trouble concentrating on her reading as thoughts ran through her head. She wondered what he thought of her. Did he know she was a virgin? Since he had watched her finger herself all these weeks, he must think she is experienced with sex. She walked out of the school and went to Brad's house. He lived in a wooded area, almost totally hidden from the street. Although the weather was warm, Kacy was shaking. Part of the shaking was from nerves, but some of it was excitement. The breeze blew right up her skirt to her bare pussy. She had never experienced being exposed for this long to the air. Almost constantly, her cunt was soaking wet. She sat on the steps waiting for Brad. He worked after school for the janitor and wouldn't be home for about 15 minutes.
While waiting, she looked down at her body. She had to admit she was a pretty girl. Her legs were long and shapely and many times boys had told her that they were her best feature. Although her breasts were small, she thought she was pretty attractive to boys. She sat there in her uniform, her legs pulled up and her arms wrapped around her knees. She daydreamed about what was going to happen to her. Would he have sex with her? Funny, she had always imagined her first time to be special, with a boy she was going to marry. Now, she might lose her virginity to Brad. Luckily, she was on birth control pills to control her period or she might have become pregnant. She heard a bike coming up behind her and saw Brad approach. She stood up, smoothing out her skirt. He pulled the bike into the garage and came to where she stood. "Glad to see you made it," he said. "How has it been all day without your panties to guard your precious cunt? I noticed you squirming all day. What happened, was your pussy getting all sloppy and wet?" By now, Kacy was a deep red from blushing. She didn't answer, following Brad into his house with her head down. This was embarassing enough without looking him in the eye. Brad's house was enormous, with a living room bigger than her whole house. She started in from the foyer, but Brad put his hand up to stop her. "Take off your clothes." She hesitated. Even though he had seen her naked, she didn't think she was going to be able to strip in front of him. "This is not a good start," he said. He grabbed her by the waist, turned her around and lifted her skirt to spank her now exposed butt. She cried out, but he hit her again and again. "That is just a little taste of the punishments you can earn when you disobey. You forget that I own you. Everybody you know will see you doing yourself. Plus, I'm not sure what the big deal is because I've seen you naked plenty of times. Now, take off your clothes." Not wanting to waste any time, she bent over and took off her shoes and socks. Kacy then went to work at unbuttoning her jumper, leaving her naked from the waist down as her blouse barely came to her bellybutton. After a few more buttons, the blouse was off and she was standing in front of him completely nude.
She was still in the foyer, the tile feeling cold against her bare feet. He grabbed her arm and pulled her into the huge living room and told her to have a seat. She did, falling into a plush loveseat. Without thinking, she crossed her legs at the knee. CRACK! Brad slapped her cheek hard. She fell to her side from the force of the blow. "First of all, you broke a rule. Never cross your legs. This time, it was just a slap. Next time, it will be worse. Second of all, you are never to sit on this furniture, especially when you are naked, which you will always be in this house. Kneel on the floor, but keep your knees apart so your pussy isn't closed to me." Kacy hurried to do what he told her, fearing another punishment. She knelt with her knees at shoulder-width, giving Brad and his eyes plenty of access to her vagina. He turned on the big-screen television and pressed play on the VCR. There she stood, fully clothed with her hand up under her uniform. Her head was rolling around as were her eyes. Her arm showed the vigorous action her hand was doing under the skirt as she stiffled a moan of pleasure followed by her entire body shaking. She was mortified. Brad had her. She could not believe how she must have looked to him. Her face and chest were a bright red from embarassment. In the next scene she was a little less clothed, as she stood there in just a blouse, shoes and socks. Her pussy, with its tufts of red pubic hair, was obscenely on display and Brad even zoomed in on just her fingers which were sliding in and out of her soaked vagina. Again she came to a violent orgasm. Over and over, the scene replayed. In each scene she wore less and by the time the tape was 15 minutes long, she was there in the nude, fingering herself over and over again. For the first time, her eyes left the action on screen and went to Brad. Without saying a word, she was begging for this to be over.
Whatever came next couldn't be any worse than what was on that screen. She just wanted it gone. Brad got the unsaid message and pressed pause. Now on the screen was Kacy, face flushed, fingers buried in her cunt and her mouth open in the shape of an "O." "I just wanted you to know what I have here," he said. "This is just the tip of the iceberg. You've been doing this for about eight weeks, so I have over two hours of tape. If you fail to obey me, this tape, of which there are many copies, go to all of your friends and mine. Also, I think your mother and sisters would enjoy seeing your show and I know Mr. Adams would be ecstatic to see what you were doing all those times you were having 'cramps.'" She knew he was in control of the situation and she feared she would never have control again. Whatever lay ahead, she was sure it was less than the shame and punishment she would receive at the hands of her mother, Mr. Adams and her school. "Follow me upstairs, but you are to not walk," Brad said. "You will get around like any other pet, on all fours." Brad started towards the stairs and walked up them. Kacy struggled to follow behind on her hands and knees. The carpet was fine, but the steps were wood as she struggled up them. Finally she arrived at the top and looked in both directions for Brad. It was as if he had disappeared.
"Slut, I'm in here," Brad yelled from a room down the hall. She crawled towards him, cringing at her prediciment. She pushed the door open to reveal his bedroom. "Up on the bed and lie on your back," he commanded. She did as she was told, folding her arms over her breasts. "So, you haven't learned your lesson," he said. Kacy cringed. She had forgotten to never cover her breasts or pussy. Quickly she lowered her arms to her side. "Too late, I'll have to teach you to remember your duties," he said. Brad took her right arm and yanked it over her head, cuffing it to the bedpost. He then did the same to her left hand, forcing both of her arms above her. Her embarassment grew. She had never felt more naked in her life. She was totally exposed to this boy and now there was nothing she could do about it. Things got worse for her. Brad did the same thing with her left ankle and then her right, forcing her pussy to gape open. She was completely exposed, the lips of her pussy spread apart for his viewing. She looked up to try and forget this was happening, when she saw the video camera on his bookshelf with the red light on. Oh no, she thought, he's getting more tape. Now she was really in trouble.

The scenes at school were done without her knowledge. Now she was a willing participant. She had agreed to come to his house. She laid there in an X position for a while with Brad watching her. For a few minutes, he had grabbed the camera and taken extreme closeups of her vagina. She could only imagine the picture he was getting. "Okay, time for some real fun," Brad said, placing the camera back onto the shelf. He picked a bag off of the floor and placed it on the bed next to her. Reaching in, he removed a number of items which scared Kacy just to look at them. There were clip-like items and huge things shaped like a popsicle. This did not sit well with her and she started to squirm. "Now, I need to make sure you are ready," Brad said as he massaged her right nipple. Kacy had never been touched like this by a boy before and wasn't sure how to feel about it. A part of her responded to the stimulus, despite the degrading position she was in. Brad took one of the clips and started to flex it. Closer and closer he brought it to her right breast. Suddenly, it was poised around her nipple and Kacy knew what was intended. She begged Brad to not do it, but he smiled an evil grin as the clip clamped down on her nipple, causing her to arch her back. "Oh, God, please take it off," she said. "I'll do anything." Quickly he grabbed some material and stuffed it in her mouth. She had caught a glimpse of pink and realized that the panties she had worn to school that day were now in her mouth, gagging her. "That was for not keeping your mouth shut," Brad said. "If you had been a good girl, I wouldn't have had to stuff your underwear in your mouth. But, if you had been a good girl, I wouldn't have had your panites and they would be covering your pussy. Plus, you wouldn't even be here. So, I guess that explains that." He grabbed the other clip and, without much warning, closed it around her other nipple. Kacy screamed beneath her gag, but it didn't do much good. She was cuffed here for his enjoyment and he was certainly enjoying this. After writhing around for a couple of minutes, she opened her eyes. Brad was standing there with another clip in his hand. "Where could he be thinking about putting that?" she wondered.

Brad knelt between her legs and started to rub the area just above her vagina's opening. That was the area where she had rubbed during her sessions at school, the area that felt so good. She was enjoying the feeling, even through her nipples were aching. She started to move her hips in rhythm with Brad's movements. Suddenly he stopped. She looked down just in time to see him place the clip around the now extended part and clamp down. Kacy saw bright white lights as the pain hit her. This was the worst pain she had ever felt in the most sensitive area. She bucked wildly, trying to get the awful clip off of its place. But, her bucking just made things worse as the clip pulled on the skin. "I'm so glad you have a big clitoris," Brad said. "It will certainly make things more interesting...for me at least." He then held the big plastic popsicles. All of a sudden, it hit her. These weren't popsicles. These were penises, and she had a pretty good idea where they were headed. She moaned behind her gag,imploring Brad with her eyes to not do this. He ignored her pleading. The rubbing of her pussy had made her very wet and he quickly slid the penis into her virgin slit, causing her to moan again. She couldn't believe that the first penis inside of her was a plastic one. "Well, you're nice and tight," Brad said. "I never thought you were a virgin, but I guess you are. It's a shame that's in the past." He was twisting the penis in slowly, letting it enter her inch by inch. The pain was great as the penis stretched her pussy. She had never had anything thicker than her fingers in there before and now he was stuffing this thing in her. Finally, after a few minutes, the entire thing filled her pussy, causing her to stretch further than she ever thought she could. She stared off into space to try and focus on anything but the awful full feeling in her vagina and the ache on her nipples. and on her clitoris. Brad then took some duct tape and placed it over her lips, sealing her panties inside her mouth. He then took two round pieces of gauze and placed it over her eyes, holding them in place with the tape. Her fear was raised even more now. She couldn't see or say anything. As a final touch, she felt Brad placing something in her right ear, shutting out all noise from that ear. She felt pressure on the other side of the bed as he leaned over to whisper in her ear. "I hope you're having as much fun as I am," he said. "I'll be back for you later. Enjoy the dildos."

With that he placed something in her other ear, shutting out all noise. She was isolated, losing the sense of sight and hearing. All she could do was feel and the pain was tremendous. Suddenly, the dildo in her vagina started to vibrate, not enough to cause her pain, but enough to excite her. It was just a dull shake, which caused the nerve endings in her pussy to awaken. These were nerves she had never hit with her fingers and they responded in a way she could never imagined.

Suddenly, she felt pressure at her asshole. Then, something was causing her hole to widen and was pushed in. Oh no, he must be using the other penis. Like with the one in her vagina, Brad was allowing this one to enter slowly, causing even more pain. Her screams seemed to rattle her as her virgin ass was being raped by this plastic penis. Oh, God, she thought, what have I gotten myself into. Plus, the tape was rolling, further adding to her embarassment.

Finally, the pushing stopped. She assumed this meant that the thing was all the way in. Suddenly, that penis started to vibrate too, causing her to shudder at the pain and the feeling this caused. She cried while laying there, a penis in her pussy and a penis in her ass. Clips on her nipples and clitoris and her panties balled up in her mouth. All in all, this was not the way she thought she would be spending her day.

Kacy could not stop thinking about what was happening to her. With her vision and hearing gone, all she had to think about were the dildos in her lower holes and the clips on her tits and clit. She lost all focus of how long she laid there. Her world had become the pain he was putting her through. Until today, she had never been nude in front of a boy (at least knowingly). Now, here she was, naked on a boy's bed, tied in an X with her pussy and ass filled, painful clips squashing her nipples and her clitoris with a video camera rolling.

Why was he doing this? she thought. She replayed the day in her mind, especially watching the video that Brad had collected. She guessed she could figure out why he was doing. What boy her age was going to turn down the opportunity to make a girl do what she was doing now?

She lost track of the time she laid there stretched with those obscene things filling her private areas.
The buzzing in her pussy was just a tease. Not nearly enough for her to enjoy, but more than enough for her to remember it was there. The thing in her ass was pure torture. She had trouble lying there for every movement threatened to lodge the invader deeper into her virgin hole.

She cried in the beginning, but realized that was hopeless. Plus, it would just turn Brad on, which was not something she was hoping to do. Although her current condition was probably enough of a turn-on, she thought. Finally, she felt one side of the bed droop. Brad had returned.

She prayed this was the end of her torture. However, she felt him reach down to the dildo in her pussy and all of a sudden, the buzzing was intense. He had turned it up and now her hips swayed. Oh, God, her body was betraying her. She was mortified that she could be made to orgasm after all of the humiliation she was going through. This wasn't being done as lovingly as she would do it herself, but she was still responding to the feelings in her pussy.

Her hips bucked over and over again, as she struggled inside between wanting to come and trying to avoid the embarassment of coming under these circumstances. Her body was winning and moans started to escape from beneath her gag when suddenly the buzzing stopped. She continued bucking wildly, but without the movement in her pussy, the orgasm wouldn't come.

Now her moans were louder, but for a different reason. Why had he done that? Why wouldn't he let he come for all he had put her though today.

Quickly, the plugs were removed from her ears and she could hear buzzing. It must have been the thing in her ass which was still on although that was not much solace to her steaming pussy.

"Kacy, I control you now," Brad whispered in her ear. "I control when you come and with whom you come. I control when you get out of this bed. I even control whether you wear panties or not. Your body is now mine." With that, he took the tape off of her eyes, leaving the gag in.

After blinking in the light, she saw Brad kneeling next her completely naked. Her eyes went straight to his penis, the first she had seen live. It wasn't as big as she thought it would be, but she was fascinated by the way it looked.

"I hope you like what you see because you will see a lot of these in the next few weeks," Brad said. "You are going to regret all those times spent fucking yourself at school. You are my slave."

He then took one side of the tape over her mouth and ripped it off. Kacy lips could not totally shut and the pink of her panty gag was visible. Without much gentleness, Brad pulled the panties out of her mouth. Kacy's mouth was completely dry thanks to the panties which had soaked up all of her saliva. She swallowed to try and make some moisture, but was unable to moisten her mouth, which was unable to fully close after having had the gag in it for so long.

"That dry mouth is no good to me," Brad said. "Here, have some water."

He started pouring water down her throat, barely allowing her time to swallow. Before she had a chance to recover from that, his knees were strradling her head and his penis was in her face, inches away from her mouth. His bare ass was putting more pressure on her breasts, causing the clips to dig even deeper into her poor nipples.

"Ever sucked a cock before," Brad asked her. Wide-eyed, Kacy shook her head as words were too hard for her right now. "Well, that is a talent you should get real good at soon, you're certainly going to get enough practice,"Brad said. "Today, I'll just fuck your mouth. Open wide."

The request was more to embarass her than necessary. Her mouth still couldn't close all the way because of the gag. There was more than enough room for him to slip her now hard penis into her mouth.

It felt weird to Kacy as it went past her lips. Brad's penis felt soft as it ran over her dry lips and her tounge. However, she started to panic when Brad kept pushing, sending the penis to the back of her throat. She started to gag, but Brad just yelled, "Relax your throat."
Kacy tried this, allowing this invading member to go part of the way down her throat. She tried to think about other things, but her mind wouldn't let her, forcing her to concentrate on this penis pumping in her mouth.

Even though he knew this was her first time, Brad wasn't being gentle. Over and over, he thrust his dick into her mouth as Kacy's lips surrounded his organ.

Finally, Brad made one last thrust and groaned. Suddenly Kacy felt hot liquid hitting the back of her throat. She kept swallowing it, trying to keep as much of it down as she possibly could. Despite all of her efforts, some of it spilled out around Brad's penis and down her cheeks and chin.

For some time, Brad stayed there, letting his dick go soft in her mouth. Finally, he got off of her and bent over to put his clothes on. For the first time in a while, Kacy looked around the room. No light was coming through the blinds so it was after eight. The camera was still churning, capturing the rape of her mouth. She could only imagine the picture it was getting of her now, with the awful plugs sticking out of her holes, the clips clamped onto her nipples and clit and that awful sticky cum on her face and chest.

Now dressed, Brad leaned over and turned off the plug in her ass and then ripped it out of her battered asshole. He then did the same with the one in her pussy, with the clips coming next, causing new pain to
flood back to those areas. Finally, after she had laid there for almost five hours, he began to undo her ankles. She tried to close her legs, but her legs were too stiff. Finally, Brad undid her wrists and she was able to lower her aching arms.

Her shoulders had been on fire from being stretched for the last few hours. Slowly, she swung her naked legs over the side of the bed. She noticed something sticky on her thighs and embarassingly realized that it was her sex juices from the dildos. Just another humiliation during this day.

"Get dressed," Brad said, tossing her clothes to her. Kacy stood up and pulled her blouse on. With her aching shoulders and tortured tits, even this innocent act was painful. She buttoned it up and for the first time in hours, all of her private parts were almost covered. Her pussy was still peeking out if you looked carefully and the bottom of her ass cheeks were uncovered, but it still felt good to be wearing clothing. She pulled the jumper on over the blouse, followed by her socks and shoes. Except for the sticky cum on her thighs and face, you would barely know what she had been through. Except, of course, for her lack of panties, but anyone looking at her from afar would think she was still a virginal schoolgirl.

Of course, she was anything but now. All of her holes had been invaded, the bottom two with plastic penises and her mouth with the real thing. She prayed her ordeal would be over.

"Now, slut, you will be my slave until I get tired of you," Brad said. "Anytime I ask you to do anything, you will do it. Remember, no panties and no bra or you will be severely punished and the video will be shown throughout the school. Got it?"

Kacy nodded.

"Now, don't get used to having clothing on in my house," Brad continued. "From now on, you will be naked in my presence, except when we are in school. What you have been through today is nothing compared to what I'm going to do to you. We are going to have a great summer."

Tears streamed down Kacy's cheeks, causing the sticky cum to drip down her chin. Brad wiped at it with her balled-up panties.

"You may now go, but I will see you at school tomorrow," he said.

"I will be checking beneath your uniform, so remember the rules. Now, follow me." She walked behind him as he led her out of the bedroom and down the steps. She heard a noise in the kitchen and stopped.

"Keep walking, cunt," he said, continuing down the steps. She did as he said as they reached the bottom step. "Mom, Kacy's leaving," Brad yelled.

"Hold on a second, I'll be right out," she said.

Kacy's eyes were wide as she looked at Brad. Did his mother know? Did she approve of her son's behavior? Mrs. Jones came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron. "Hello Kacy, it's nice to meet you," Mrs. Jones said. "You were studying so quietly, I barely knew you were here. You are welcome anytime, I'm hardly ever here anyway."

Kacy thanked her as Brad stepped between them to lead Kacy to the door. She followed him out the door and down the steps.

"I just wanted you to realize that you sucked my dick with my mother in the house," Brad whispered in her ear. "Just shows what a slut you are."

He handed her her bookbag, turned and walked back into the house and Kacy walked home. The warm day had turned colder and a chill ran up her battered body. She felt naked without her panties on and she started jogging to get home as quickly as she could. She prayed that her mother would not be in the living room and she could escape to her room and get dressed. She knew her mother would knowwhat had happened and would be able to sense that she was without underwear.

For the first time that day, she was in luck. Her mother was in bed and had left a note on the kitchen table about not feeling well. At least that was something less to worry about for Kacy.

She walked quickly up the stairs and went into her room. Standing before the full-length mirror, she was shocked to see that she looked no different. She certainly felt different, like nothing was the same. She hated the thought of going back to school and being subjected to Brad again. But to not go would be worse, she feared.

She removed her clothes and threw them into the hamper. Wrapping a robe around her, she headed for the shower to clean this day away. After her shower, Kacy threw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and flopped into bed. Although she been in Brad's bed for almost five hours, it had been less than restful. Now, her head barely hit the pillow before she fell off, dreaming the nightmares of a girl who was now a sex slave.

2.

It was a beautiful sunny day as Kacy walked to school. She and her classmates had three days left before their graduation and everyone was ready to get out.

Any boy would have taken a second look at her as Kacy walked. Her long legs were bare in the summer heat and her uniform jumper barely came to midthigh. With her school socks pulled down, her legs were almost completely in view.

What a passerby wouldn't realize was that she was wearing nothing underneath her jumper and blouse. Since she had become a sex slave for Brad, she had been forbidden to wear any panties or bra. Luckily her pussy juices dripping down her leg were now just thought to be sweat.

But she knew better. Her pussy constantly felt slick with her juices and the fact that she wore no underwear just seemed to make things worse as the air went right up her short skirt to tease her cunt lips.

She was passing the woods that were a few blocks from her school when she felt someone behind her. "Into the woods," the voice said and she knew it was Brad. They came upon a dirt path leading into the woods and she took it with Brad right behind her.

She continued walking until they reached a clearing. Brad told her to stop and she did. "Take off her clothes," he ordered. Kacy stopped, unsure what to do next. Sure, Brad had seen her naked, but they had never done anything in public. Brad sensed her hesitation.

"Hey, you're the one who was jacking off outside the bathroom window," he said. "Don't tell me you're not into this. Now, take off your clothes or I will rip them off you, leave your sorry naked cunt all exposed to everyone and leave you here. Plus, everybody in town will see your actions at school. What a show that will be."

Kacy knew she was stuck and started to remove her clothes. First off were her shoes and then her socks and she stood in the grass barefoot. She then unbuttoned her jumper, allowing it to fall to the ground, leaving her barely covered with her blouse. Looking around fearfully, she removed that also and stood there naked.

Although she had been nude in front of him before, this felt worse. People were probably passing by within a few feet of the clearing on the sidewalk.

While she had been undressing, Brad had been busy, laying out a number of ropes and dildos. Oh God, what did he have planned. They were going to be late for school.

"Lay down on your stomach," he said and Kacy complied, feeling helpless. Quickly, Brad took some ropes and pulled her wrists together behind her back, tying them painfully tight. he did the same with her slender ankles, pulling them up towards her butt. She then felt him pulling her wrists lower until she could feel her toes. Suddenly, he grabbed more rope and tied her wrists to her ankles, pulling her shoulders and pubic bone off the ground. Only her tits and belly remained on the ground.

"This is what's known as a hogtie," Brad said to her. "You will not enjoy it, but cunts are not supposed to be comfortable." As a final insult, Brad tied her ponytail to the hogtie, forcing her neck to be pulled back, unable to rest her head on the grass. Finally, he added a blindfold and a ball gag and he was finished with his slave.

Almost. He took one of the dildos, ungreased, and shoved one into her pussy, which was well spread due to her position. Nevertheless, it still burned going in and she screamed beneath her gag.

"I wouldn't scream too loud," Brad said. "I wouldn't want to attract visitors if I were you."

He grabbed the other dildo and pushed it into her asshole, which was still very narrow. Luckily for Kacy, he had put some lubricant on this one and it didn't hurt quite as bad. It still hurt worse than almost anything she had experienced, but it could have been worse.

"Now, I'm going to leave you here for the day while I go to school," Brad said. "I hope you enjoy your day."

With that he reached down and turned on the dildos, causing vibrations inside of Kacy's holes.

Oh God, she thought, this was insane. He couldn't leave her like this. Someone would see her or she would die from the pain. But, she heard his footsteps getting further and further away and she realized she was all alone in the woods, naked and trussed up. The pain was horrible, but so was her fear. At any moment, someone could pass by and she wouldn't even know it. She wondered how many people would see her nude body.

Kacy had no way of knowing how long she laid there. The sun was beating down on her naked body and the sweat was piling up. More tears flowed from behind her blindfold as she thought of her friends at school and the fun they were having on one of the last days of school. These were the days when the teachers were much less strict, allowing the students to talk and watch movies. How had she had gone from being just a regular kid to being tied naked in the woods?

After what seemed like hours, she heard footsteps. Could it be Brad this soon? Although it felt like hours, Kacy had assumed it was just an hour she had laid there.

This time, it was more than one footstep. It sounded like a few people were in the clearing with her. Oh God, she thought. Who's there? Would they help her or hurt her? The damn blindfold rendered her helpless to them.

She felt one of them start to undo the hogtie, freeing her ankles from her wrists and ponytail. Although her ankles and wrists were still tied together, she was able to lower her body to lay straight, getting rid of some of the stiffness.

They didn't allow her to get the kinks out for long, as they undid her ankles and spread them out grotesequely in either direction. They were then tied to what must have been a tree as she was unable to move them any closer together. She could feel the juices running out of her gaping pussy and could onlyimagine what these people were seeing. The dildo that had been in there had been removed.

Her arms were then pulled over her head and tied to a tree behind her, making her into an upside "T."With her legs spread open as much as they were, this could only mean one thing...she was going to beraped.

More tears started to fall as she realized that her virginity was going to be taken by boys she could notsee. Instead of losing it to a man she loved, she was going to be fucked for the first time by faceless, nameless penises.

The only good thing was her pussy was soaked. She had heard from other girls how much sex could hurt when your pussy was dry. Her pussy was almost constantly wet these days, partly thanks to never wearing underwear under her uniform, allowing her cunt to feel the cool breeze.

Oddly, these boys (if they were all boys) didn't say anything.

They must have concocted their plan before she had heard them. She felt something against her splayed pussy lips and realized that someone was rubbing their finger against her sensitive organ. Quite suddenly, the finger was stuffed into her pussy, causing her to shudder.
That finger was followed by another and then another until she had four fingers up her pussy. These fingers started to pull out and then back in, over and over again moving into her cunt.

Kacy had never felt another person's fingers in her pussy and she started to respond, grinding her waist against the unknown assiliant's hand. Suddenly it stopped, causing her to moan behind the gag. There was an empty feeling where the fingers had been, and Kacy wondered what had gotten into her. She was being raped, but was enjoying it.

That empty feeling didn't last long, because she quickly felt something replacing it. A long thing, which she knew must be a penis, was being rubbed up and down her slit and finally entered her.

She drew in a breath as the penis went in, slowly filling her virgin hole. She had never had her entire pussy filled and the walls of her vagina almost sucked him in, encircling the penis as it entered. The dildo that Brad had used didn't hit the wall at the back of her pussy, but she figured that this boy was going to try. He was being patient, slowly putting her dick into her. Finally, after five minutes, she felt his pubic hair and balls hitting her and knew he had stuffed his entire dick into her.

For a few seconds they stayed like that, the boy enjoying the feeling of having his entire penis in her and Kacy trying to get used to the awful stuffing of her pussy. After a minute, the boy started out, taking long, methodical strokes in and out of her. Over and over he did this, causing her to squirm under him.

Finally, he started moving quickly, pulling almost all of the way out and then pounding his dick back into her. It felt to Kacy like he was ripping her pussy apart, fucking her to shreads. She screamed, although not much got past her gag. In and out, it continued, before she felt the dick spasm and shoot jets of sperm into her vagina. Globs and globs seemed to be filling her as the boy laid flat against her, trying to regain the energy to get off of her after the rape. When he did pull out, a loud slurp came along with it as the sticky sperm had made her pussy sloppy.

Before Kacy could catch her breath after the first fuck, another boy took his place, easily sliding in and filling her now cum-filled pussy. This boy worked fast and furiously, fucking her with no gentleness or concern for her welfare, just using her hole as a receptacle for his dick and cum. In a few minutes he came, adding to the spunk already inside of her.

For a third and then a fourth time, she was fucked, each one leaving her sloppier than the last. A fifth dick bypassed her pussy and entered her mouth, barely giving her time to get ready after having her gag ripped out. He came quickly and the gag was replaced before she knew what had happened.

She heard them putting their clothes on and just as suddenly as they had appeared, they left, leaving her tied there with her legs spread obscenely. Her pussy must have looked disgusting. It certainly felt that way as the sticky, goopy spunk flowed out of it, going over her asshole and pooling on the ground beneath her. Kacy could still taste the cum in her mouth and it was sticky too. For what seemed like the millionth time today, she cried at the humiliation of what was happening to her.

She must have been crying so hard that she didn't hear Brad return. He first untied her right ankle,
allowing it to fall heavily onto the ground. It was like dead weight after being pulled so tightly for so long.
The other did the same thing and she just left them where they fell, too stiff and tired to move. She was also afraid to hurt her aching pussy any more by a wrong movement. Her hands were then also untied and she was allowed to lower her arms, which had been pulled almost out of their sockets. Finally the dildo was taken out of the her asshole and the gag and blindfold were removed and she saw that they were not alone.

Instinctively, she lowered her arms to cover her breasts and pussy, although she knew they all already seen her spread out completely. She recognized them all from school. Besides Brad, there were five guys and three girls. The boys were Charlie (a boy she had once dated but had broken up with because she wouldn't have sex with him), Phil, Steve, Mike and Chris. The girls were Holly, Allison and Megan. The worst of them was Holly, who had hated Kacy ever since she thought that Kacy had stolen her spot on the girls' basketball team. Even though everyone knew Kacy was the team's best player, Holly thought she deserved her spot. This couldn't be good news for Kacy.

"Now, now, don't be shy," Brad said. "Everyone here has seen you in all of your glory. We enjoyed the little show your pussy performed. The girls here were just upset they couldn't join the fun."

Tears flowed even more down the face of Kacy as the other kids laughed at her. She had never been more humilated, although she was unsure of whether she was more embarrassed at her current position or that they had seen her being fucked.

"We have a little game for you," Brad said. "We have hidden your clothes somewhere in these woods. You have one hour to find them before you have to walk to my house. Whatever you have on is what you will wear on your walk. Holly here will keep track of time. Good luck."

"But, I can't walk out of here naked," she stammered.

"Well, you won't if you find everything," Brad answered. "But, for questioning me, I will take one piece of your clothing home with me.

Now, if I were you, I would start looking. You only have 58 minutes."

Kacy took off into the woods to find her clothes. She was determined to find them, ignoring the sharp sticks and twigs that tore at her naked body and bare feet. She didn't realize how hard it was going to be, small pieces of clothes could be hidden anywhere in the woods.

Finally, she found her socks, which she put on quickly. Even though they were little protection, at least she wasn't completely naked.

"Ten minutes," she heard Holly yell. How could that be? She hadn't realized she had been looking that long. She started scurrying even more, trying to see the glimmer of her jumper or blouse or even shoes. Just when she thought she had run out of time, she spotted her blouse.

Hurriedly she pulled it on, not bothering to buttoning it in order to preserve time. But, unfortunately, her
hour was up.

"Time!" Holly yelled, popping out from behind a tree. "Now, button up and let's go."

"I can't go like this," Kacy said. "I'm almost naked. Please, give me a few more minutes."

"Time is up," Holly said, her face right in Kacy's. "If you want to keep your blouse on, you'll shut up. Who are you kidding anyway? You would like everyone to see you naked or you wouldn't have been doing yourself at school. Not only that, the only thing you missed were your shoes. Brad took your jumper home with him."

Kacy buttoned her blouse as she followed Holly toward the edge of the woods. They were only a few feet from being out of the woods and in public view. She took a deep breath and followed Holly out.

The blouse that she wore did barely cover her ass and pussy, but not by much. She would have to be very careful to not raise her arms because that would raise her blouse and give anyone a view of her most private parts. She would also have to remember not to raise her knees too much as she walked. All in all, this was going to be one long walk.

As they walked, Holly would call out to people on the street, saying hello just to attract some attention to them. Kacy was a bright red as they passed a group of boys who hooted and hollered. One even came real close to "get a better look." And what a look she was giving them. Her pussy was covered by the barest minimum and the bottom of her asscheeks were almost visible. Not much was left to the imagination in her lower half.

Finally, they got to Brad's house and Holly went inside. Kacy stood in the foyer and was unsure what todo. She knew she should remove her socks and blouse as Brad had ordered, but they were all sitting there in the living room. Not wanting to be punished, she removed the socks and started to unbutton her blouse.

"What a good slave," Brad said. "Leave the blouse on for now, but don't button what you've undone. You're not protecting too much! with those boobs anyway. Now, crawl on in here."

She got on her hands and knees on the cold, foyer floor and crawled towards Brad, her small breasts hanging down as the front of her blouse fell straight down. As she got into the living room, she raised her head and saw what they were watching. On the screen was her...naked and being fucked by Charlie. Her eyes filled up yet again as she realized they had taped the whole thing.

She was on all fours in the middle of the room, not sure where to go next.

"Can I have her first," Holly asked.

"Be my guest," Brad said.

"Come over here slave," said Holly, who was sitting on a easy chair, still in her school uniform.

Kacy crawled over to where she sat and knelt there before the girl who hated her so much.

"Take off your blouse," Holly commanded. "Even though it wasn't covering much, a slut like you doesn't
deserve anything covered."

Kacy pulled her arms out of the blouse and handed it to Holly, who threw it behind her.

"Now, we spent a few hours watching you perform on tape," Holly said. "I want to see the real thing. Play with yourself for me. Make yourself cum right here in front of everyone."

For a second, Kacy couldn't believe the request. Then, she realized she had little choice. Either do this denigrating act or face the awful punishments that she knew Brad was capable of.

3.

Almost without thinking, her right hand went to her crotch and started to slowly rub her
Database pussy. She had forgotten how tender her lips were after the brutal fucking, but had to
Chat keep going. Her finger started to rub up and down her opening before she plunged her index
Promote and middle fingers into her pussy.


Despite the awful fuckings of a few hours ago, she was still getting hot as her fingers
moved faster and faster. She blocked out all of the eyes staring at her as she kept going, even allowing her
left hand to rub her breasts.

She felt it coming and couldn't stop it as an orgasm washed over her. Her fingers kept
going fast and furiously until she collapsed in a heap at Holly's feet.

No one said a word as Kacy laid there, unbelieving that she could respond like that in
front of all these people. Somehow, she had forgotten they were there. All that mattered was that great
feeling between her legs.

Finally, Megan spoke.

"Can I be next?" she asked. Brad nodded and all eyes went to Megan.

"Come over here," she said. Her voice was soft and shy, but there was no denying the order.

Kacy crawled over to where Megan sat and waited on her knees for the next order.

"I want you to remove my clothes," Megan said. This was an easy one, Kacy thought and
started to reach out to Megan.

"Not with your hands," Megan said. "With your mouth."

Kacy's eyes filled with tears of shame as she looked up at Megan.

She and Megan had never been friends but they had always gotten along.

Why was she doing this to her?

Megan was wearing white shorts and a yellow tank top and just a pair of plain white
sneakers. "Start with my sneaks," she said.

Kacy bent her naked body over and grabbed the lace of Megan's right sneaker, pulling back
to untie it.
Using her nose and chin, Kacy pulled the sneaker off the girl's foot. She did the same with
the left foot, trying to hold her breath as the smell of Megan's sneakers without socks
hit her nose.

"Now, my tank top," Megan said, now barefoot.

Kacy raised up on her knees and grabbed the bottom of Megan's tanktop, pulling it up and
over her small breasts. She had to squat on the chair on which Megan sat to pull it up her
arms and off. Without being told, she started on the clasps of Megan's bra, having no luck.
The others noticed her trouble and snickered.

"You can use your hands to unclasp it, but your mouth to pull it off," Megan said
laughing.

Kacy's face got even redder at the embarrassment of the situation.

She grabbed the back of Megan's small bra and undid the clasp. She then crawled around in
front of Megan and pulled the strap off of each arm, exposing soft, full tits.

Now, Megan sat in just her shorts. Kacy dreaded where her face was going to have to be,
but put her mouth on the button of the shorts. Luckily, it was just a snap which opened easily. The
zipper was tougher as she took it in her teeth and pulled it down slowly. Megan lifted her
butt in the air as Kacy grabbed the bottom of the shorts and pulled them down Megan's long,
thin legs with her mouth clenched around the fabric.

The last remaining piece of clothing on Megan was her baby blue cotton panties. Kacy
started to grab the panties by the waistband, but Megan pushed her away. Kacy looked up at Megan.

"Don't grab it there, grab it here," Megan said, pointing to the area covering her pussy.

Kacy hated her even more for this humiliation. As she slipped her teeth into the area
between the panties and Megan's slit, she could feel how wet the girl's pussy had gotten.
As she bit into the panties to pull them down, Kacy could taste Megan's juices. She pulled the panties
down slowly, pulling them down the shapley legs and over the bare feet.

Megan was now naked in the easy chair, earning stares from the other folks in the room.
She was not as hot as Kacy, but her body was certainly right up there. Megan seemed to
have no modesty, sitting there with her knees spread, allowing her pussy to be put into plain view.
The reason for that became apparent.

"Lick my pussy," she said. "Eat me until I come."

Kacy was amazed. She had never even considered touching another girl's pussy and was a
little repulsed. Of course, she would never have imagined being naked in front of this many
people and here she was. Her life was no longer her own, she realized. If this girl wanted her pussy eaten, what choice did Kacy have.

Hesitantly, she put her head between Megan's thighs and started to lick. The taste wasn't
too bad, but she had barely even touched it. Megan's slit was starting to leak her juices as the
removing of her clothing had turned her on. Tired of waiting for Kacy to start in earnest,
she grabbed her and pushed her face into her pussy.

Kacy tongue started to lick faster, going up and down Megan's pussy lips. She slipped
inside and found her clitoris, using her tongue to flick it back and forth. Megan pulled her thighs
tight around Kacy's head, squeezing tighter and tighter as her orgasm built. Finally,
Kacy's tongue was too much for the young girl and Megan moaned loudly, bucking her hips up
and down. Her thighs were so tight around Kacy's head that Megan's bucking forced Kacy up
and down as well. Megan's body stiffened and she allowed the orgasm to subside.

After a few minutes, Megan relaxed, falling back into the chair.

Her thighs finally fell apart, causing Kacy to collapse onto the floor scrambling to
catch her breath. She had been struggling for air due to Megan's thigh-clenching during her orgasm.

The other kids in the room had sat watching in amazment. They had never known that Megan
could act like this, but they were glad she was a part of their gang. Brad let Kacy get her breath
before starting again.

"Okay, time to move the action upstairs," he said. "Let's go. Cunt, follow me."

Kacy struggled to her hands and knees and followed the crowd. All except for Megan, who
was still getting over her orgasm. Kacy looked back to see Megan pulling on her panties.

She crawled up the steps and into a spare bedroom that she hadn't noticed the day before.
Even though she knew all of these people had seen her in all of her glory and the boys had
fucked her, she still felt awkward being the only one naked in this room full of people,
but realized that she had better get used to it.

"Up on the bed, Kacy," Brad said. She did as she was told, laying on her back. Charlie
grabbed her right wrist and Steve grabbed her other and each attached a length of rope to her and
connected her to the bedpost. Mike and Phil did the same with her ankles and she was tied
as she had been in Brad's bedroom, naked and in an X.

"I'll get the supplies," Holly said leaving the room. Megan, now fully clothed, joined
the rest of the group in the room.

Holly returned with a tray of stuff, which included a razor, shaving cream and a
washcloth with steam rising. Kacy had no problem guessing what was coming next.
Brad took the scalding washcloth and placed it on Kacy pussy, covering her sparse pubic
hair all the way down to her asshole.

Kacy started to buck her hips, trying to force the washcloth off.

The hot water felt as if it were burning her and her sex felt like it was on fire.

"Please, take it off," she moaned. "It's burning me. I can't stand it."

"You can stand it," Holly said. "I held it in my hand and it's not that hot. Stop your
whining."

"Oh, you don't understand," Kacy said. "It's too hot on me down there. Please stop.
Pleeeeease!"

"You'll be thanking us in a few minutes," Brad said. "We're going to shave your pussy
hair and you're going to be happy we wet that hair. Holly wanted us to do it dry."

Holly was smirking, probably thinking about the dry shaving. Kacy swallowed hard, worried
about the
rest of the day with this nasty girl around.

Brad removed the washcloth and Kacy strained to see her now bright red pubic area. Holly
took the shaving cream and sprayed it into her hand. She then lathered Kacy's sex, paying particular
attention to the area on the sides of her pussy lips. The only areas that were
unlathered were her lips and clitoris, which stood out in bright red as opposed to the
white shaving cream. It looked obscene, but then again, so was this whole day.

"Can I shave her?," Allison asked. Everyone looked at the shy blonde. They had all
assumed she was just here to watch, but she wanted to take part.

"You can do the majority, but I think everyone should have a scrape," Brad said, handing
the razor to Charlie. The boy reached down and shaved a small portion of her pubic hair. As he did, Kacy
rolled her head back and groaned, the embarrassment of the situation was too much.

Charlie passed the razor to the other boys, who all shaved a small section of her hair.
Holly and Megan then took their turns and passed the razor to Allison. Allison started to shave the area,
pulling Kacy's pussy lips this way and that to stretch the skin and get a close shave.
She cleaned up the areas that the rest of the group had already done and then started to
remove the hair from the other sections of Kacy's pussy. She scraped and scraped, causing
Kacy to inhale sharply every time the razor touched her. Finally, Allison stepped back,
pleased that she had gotten everything. She had even shaved the area between the pussy and
asshole, no area escaped untouched. Kacy was as bare there as the day she was born.

"Beautiful," Phil said, admiring Allison's handiwork. The boys were all in awe at how
much of Kacy's private area was now on display. She hadn't had too much pubic hair to begin with, but now
she looked even more nude than before.

"Okay, next phase," Brad said, grabbing a strap from off the floor.

Kacy's eyes widened. "What's that for," she asked.

"None of your business," Brad said. "It's time to shut you up."

Holly leaned over and whispered something into his ear. Brad smiled immediately, nodding
his head. Holly, who was still in her school uniform, reached under her skirt and pulled down
her panties. She stuck the yellow cloth under Kacy's nose, letting the tied girls get a good
whiff of her sex juices. The crotch was a much darker color than the rest, completely soaked.

"I wanted these cleaned anyway," Holly said. "Since you're the reason they're all wet, I
think I'll let you clean them."

She balled up the panties and stuffed them into Kacy's mouth, forcing her cheeks out like
a chipmunk.

"The belt is for your pussy," Brad said, causing Kacy to try and yell from beneath the panty gag.
"We're all going to take a few strokes and see what happens. Then, the boys are going to fuck you.
Sounds like a fun afternoon to me, although I'm not sure you are going to enjoy it much."

"Wait a minute," Holly said. "That's not fair."

Kacy's face brightened. Maybe this girl was going to reason with the boys, make them
realize that this was an awful thing to do to a girl.

"Why are the boys having all of the fun?" she asked. "I vote that while you guys are
whipping her cunt,
we ride her face and she can make us cum. That way, we won't need the gag."

Kacy started to shake her head wildly. This was too terrible.

Having her pussy whipped and being fucked by boys was horrible enough. But having to
orally please another girl while it was going on was too much.

"That's a great idea," Brad said. "But, before you hop on, there's some finishing
touches."

This couldn't be good, Kacy realized. And she was right as Brad produced those awful
clips from the last time she was tied up in his house. Megan grabbed two and Chris grabbed
one and started to their areas. Chris got there first, letting his clip spring onto her clitoris quickly,
causing shooting pain to go up and down her whole body. This caused her body to tense as she
awaited Megan's torture of her nipples.

The girl worked slowly, teasing the sensitive area around Kacy's left nip, slowly and
softly rubbing the area, causing it to get even harder than it was in the cold room.
Finally, she let the clip snap shut on Kacy's sensitive nipple, causing the girl to raise
her shoulder off the bed and thrust her breasts into the air.

Kacy was now especially worried about the other nipple, which Megan finally clamped. She
was now laying there with her nipples distended and her clitoris, which was now very visible
without the pubic hair, clamped.

"Okay, now we're ready," Brad said. "Holly's first."

Kacy looked over at Holly, who was unbuttoning her jumper. All the boys were trying to
get a good look also, knowing that Holly's pussy would be bare since her panties were in Kacy's mouth. They had already seen Megan naked, and they had seen and fucked Kacy. Now it was Holly. For the boys, it was almost like Christmas morning.

Holly pulled the jumper off her shoulders and down, standing there in just her short
blouse, socks and shoes. Steve let out a whistle. None of the boys had really noticed Holly before. She
wasn't as good-looking as Kacy or Megan, but her pussy was puffy and extremely sexy.

She hopped up on the bed and put her knees on either side of Kacy's head. Holly's pussy
lips were a few inches above the bound girl's mouth and the smell was powerful.

Quickly, as if it were timed, Holly pulled the panties from Kacy's mouth and slammed her
pussy down just as Charlie swung the belt down onto her already battered pussy with a THWACK!.

Kacy's hips bucked into the air but her screams were muffled by the now soaking pussy on
her face.
She started to shake her head from side to side, trying to get this girl off of her and let
her beg for them to stop hitting her cunt. That one had really hurt and she was unsure she
would be able to take another. She was pretty sure that her pussy was ruined forever.

The shaking of her head caused an unintended reaction from Holly, who was rubbing her
pussy over the mouth and nose of Kacy. The head shaking forced a moan from Holly, who was yelling for
Charlie to hit Kacy again, hoping for more movement by Kacy.

THWACK! Charlie obliged with another lash from the belt, this time lading right between
the gaping slit between Kacy's outstretched legs. The bound girl shrieked loudly as the belt's tip caught
the sensitive area inside her cunt. She tried to buck even more, but Holly held on,
using Kacy's ponytail like a rope. She was now matching Kacy's bucking, creating a rhythm.
Up and down they went, with Holly right on the edge of orgasm.

Just as she was on the brink, Charlie came down with a third lash, this time hitting the
clip on the clit, causing it to vibrate back and forth, sending wave after wave of pain through Kacy. This
caused Holly to go past the brink of orgasm, as she squeezed her knees around Kacy's
head and went rigid, her pussy right on Kacy's mouth and nose. keeping poor Kacy without
air.

The bound girl started to panic, struggling to get her breath.

Finally, after what felt like minutes, Holly released her legs and Kacy was able to get
her nose out from under the girl's crotch and take in some much needed air.

After another few minutes, Holly lifted herself off of Kacy and got off the bed. Kacy
took a deep breath in her mouth and relaxed briefly, happy to be rid of the pussy that had been brought to
orgasm on her face.But, then, she started to beg.

"Please, don't whip me any more," she begged, looking right at Charlie. "Please, I beg
you. It hurts so much. My pussy is ruined now. Please stop. I can't take it."

"No more out of you, cunt," Brad said, stuffing Holly's panties back into her mouth.
"Charlie here has two more and then all of the other boys have five. Plus, Allison and Megan haven't had a
chance to enjoy your mouth."

"Megan sure has," Mike said, causing both Megan and Kacy to blush.

"She enjoyed it a lot."

"Well, at least I came with her, unlike those times with you," Megan shot back, causing
the rest of the kids in the room to laugh. Kacy however was finding none of this funny.

"Go ahead Charlie, finish up," Brad said and Charlie did, bringing two lashs down on Kacy
now
battered pussy.

He passed the belt to Phil, who started in, hitting her on the clit clip every time,
forcing Kacy to buck
wildly in her bounds. Finally, after Steve's first two lashes hit her right between the
lips, she passed out from the pain.

SPLASH! Kacy drew in a deep breath, forgetting where she was. Then she felt the burning
pain in her pussy and the clips and the stretching of her arms and legs and it all came back to her.
She saw them all standing there watching her. Holly had a huge grin on her face and
was holding a bucket. Kacy's hair, face and chest were soaked.

"Welcome back," Holly sneered. Kacy was amazed at how evil the girl could be. "We didn't
want you missing all of the fun. You are such a little pussy, passing out like that. You would think
we were really hurting you."

"You are hurting me," Kacy wanted to shout, but the panty gag in her mouth blocked all
words. It came out all muffled.

"Now, poor Steve has had to wait for his last two hits, and Allison and Megan still need
to pleasure themselves on your face," Holly said. "You have been very inconsiderate."

Allison kicked off her sneakers, pulled down her jean shorts and white cotton panties and
climbed onto Kacy's face. The boys all gaped at her pussy, which was gorgeous.

"Hey, check out Ally," Chris said. "Her pussy's even better than Kacy's."

Allison blushed. Her pussy lips were plump, leaving the center area gaping open. Her slit
was very wide and the pink insides were visible without spreading the lips. In a word, her pussy was
awesome.

But, until today, no one but her mother, sisters and her had ever seen it. She had only
masterbated once and had felt guilty about it. But now, she was so turned on, she had to rub herself on
Kacy, no matter who saw her naked.

Allison was extrememly pretty, but shy. Her legs were as long and shapley as Kacy's, but
her breasts were a bit bigger, a "B" cup. The boys were getting turned on by seeing her white legs
straddling Kacy's face. The t-shirt she wore came down to just under her belly button,
leaving her bottom half and her blonde pubic hair on clear display for all.

Holly reached between Allison's cunt and Kacy's face and pulled her panties out of Kacy's
mouth. That was all Ally needed as she lowered her now soaking pussy onto Kacy's dry mouth. She started
to ride up and down, letting her pussy lips rub from the bound girl's nose to her chin and
then back again. A couple of times, she arranged herself so Kacy's nose or chin was pressing
deeper into her pussy, causing a moan to escape from Allison.

While this was going on, Steve grabbed the belt and finished his hits, again sending all
of them between Kacy's cunt lips into the sensitive area. Mike then grabbed the belt and took his
licks, spreading them out between the clitoris and the vulva. One even wacked Kacy's
asshole.

Although it hurt tremendously, Kacy could barely comprehend it.

Allison was riding her face for all that she was worth and Kacy was trying to register
it. Finally, Mike's last lash hit her clitoris, but Kacy's scream was blocked out by the loud moaning of
Allison who was cumming. She rubbed harder and harder on Kacy, hurting the bound
girl's mouth by the continual banging of her pubic bone. As Allison's orgasm subsided, she
collapsed backwards, her head hitting Kacy right where her pubic patch had been.

It was an incredibly sexy sight for the boys as Kacy laid there tied obscenely, with
Allison bent backwards on top of her. This was more than any of them had ever hoped for and more than
one had a huge hardon. Holly noticed the boys' situation and whispered to Brad again.

"Great idea," Brad said. "I'm glad you're here."

He walked over to the boys and huddled them up. While that was going on, Allison got
off of Kacy and started to put her panties and shorts on.
Her sneakers stayed off and she was barefoot. Holly called her over to where she and Megan
were and they huddled also.

Kacy didn't like this. Only bad things could be happening in their conversations she
thought, but she laid there silently, hoping her silence would please them enough to
stop hurting her. How wrong she was.

The groups unhuddled and came to her. She remembered that Chris still needed to whip her
cunt and Megan still didn't use her face to fuck herself, but she was hoping they had forgotten and
would release her.

"Alright, before we let Chris do his whipping and Megan use you face, we need something
to allow the boys to relieve themselves, if you know what I mean," Brad said. Kacy didn't actually know
what he meant, but assumed it wasn't good.

"So, we are going to let the boys fuck your pussy," Brad said as Kacy's eyes got wide. In
the park, she hadn't known who was fucking her. Now, these were her schoolmates. This was too much.

Brad continued. "But, the real fun goes to the girls. They are going to whip your tits
the entire time a
boy is fucking you. The quicker we come, the fewer lashes on your tits. Understand?"

Kacy shook her head no. She understood, but didn't want this to happen. These kids were
animals.
Didn't they realize how much she was hurting? She was nothing more to them than a poor girl
to torture.

Steve came to her and raised her groin enough to slide a pillow under her ass. This
raised her pussy opening just enough to make entry easier, although the way her legs
were stretched, she doubted it could get much easier. She could feel that her pussy lips
were spread obscenely.

Charlie climbed on her and without any foreplay slid his dick right into her gaping
pussy. The stretching rendered her helpless and he plunged his sex deep into her, filling
her small pussy. When he reached the back of her cunt, there still was an inch or two hanging out.

"This will not do," he said, slowly twisting his dick inside of her, forcing more and
more into her, going well beyond her limit.

"Please no," she screamed as her pussy was being battered. "It hurts so much. Please,
I'll do anything."

"Promising us anything again," Holly said grabbing her nipple clips and twisting them
roughly. "Don't you understand that you have nothing to promise us. We will do whatever
we want with you and you have no say over it. I would gag you, but I want to hear you scream when I
whip your tits."

Charlie was now almost totally into her, continuing to twist and push until his pubic
hair rubbed up against Kacy's pussy opening. While he was doing that, Brad was wrapping
rope around her tits. He went under and then around, forcing her tits to form into a circle and look like
balloons. Around and around the base of her breasts he went, cutting off some of the blood
to her chest and making them get bright red.

"Since you have such little tits, we need to do something to make sure we hit them,"
Holly said laughingly. "I'm surprised those clips haven't popped off from all of the pressure.
They must really hurt now."

But Kacy was ignoring her, trying to come to grips with the awful full feeling in her sex
and the ugly bloating of her breasts. "Please God, make this stop," she cried softly, but the kids did
not care. They were enjoying the sight.

Finally, Brad was done with her tits. They looked like two purple balloon attached to her
chest and the clips at the end of her nipples squeezed even tighter around the base. She could not
believe the awful things they were doing to her.

When Brad got off the bed, Charlie started to slide in and out, beginning the rape of her
for the second time. Just as he started moving, Holly let the whip hit her engorged tits. The pain was
incredible as the stretched breasts were even more sensitive than they normally would
be. Holly and Charlie established a rhythm, with him pulling out every time the whip hit
Kacy's breasts. The screams were now almost non-stop, as she was doubly pained by the whip
and the dick inside of her.

"The whipping will stop when he comes," Brad whispered in her ear.

"Make him come."

She didn't want to be a part of the rape, but she did really want the whip to stop. Her
hips started to buck up and down in rhythm with his fuckthrusts. In and out he went,
her hips swaying to the rhythm, squeals coming from her exertion. Although she didn't know
it, the squealing was helping to turn Charlie on. It was difficult for her to concentrate with
Holly hitting her tits over and over again, but she finally started to feel the invading
dick stiffen and then spurt his spunk into her pussy. He fell onto her battered tits,
causing her to scream again, but he did not care, rubbing his upper body into her chest.

After a minute, he sat up and pulled out of her pussy and got off of her. For the first
time she was able to really see the damage the whip had done. Her breasts were crisscrossed
with ugly welts and her tits were turning a deeper shade of purple. She felt that her tits might never
be the same again.

"Well, you seemed to really enjoy that," Brad said. "You were certainly fucking back."

"I just wanted it to be over," she gasped, her throat raw from screaming.

"You might want to try and enjoy it," he replied. "It's going to happen five more times.
Get used to it."

"No, please, it's too much," she said. "I can't take it. I'm just a helpless girl."

"Shut the fuck up," Holly said, digging her nails into Kacy's tied-up tits and scratching
them. "All girls aren't helpless, just little cunts like you are."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!," Kacy screamed as Holly's nails did their damage. "Why are you doing
this to me?," she wailed. "Why do you hate me so much?"

"I hate you because you're so damn perfect," Holly hissed. "The perfect little student,
the perfect little athlete. Perfect legs, perfect face, perfect pussy. Well, you're not perfect are you?
You're stuck here because you couldn't control your horny pussy and I get my chance to
make you pay. For all that you have ever done and for what your popular little friends have
done."

With that, she slapped Kacy's cheek, making the girl howl in surprise and pain. Holly was
braced for a comeback from Kacy, but the bound, battered girl was too afraid of getting hit again and
sat silently.

"Next," Holly yelled, and Phil positioned himself at the entrance of Kacy's pussy,
waiting to enter.

Megan took the whip next and brought it down on Kacy's balloon tits, giving Phil the signal
to enter. He had it easier because of Charlie's earlier fuck had made her wet
and stretched. He filled her with ease and fucked her quickly, with no finesse. Remembering
to fuck back to make things go quicker, Kacy met his thrusts with thrusts of her own,
trying to forget about the lashes that were killing her breasts.

Her pussy was so wet and moist that Phil didn't take long. Kacy was in such pain, she
barely registered that Phil's penis was squirting his stuff inside of her. She did notice that
Megan had stopped whipping her battered tits.

(This is all I have of this story, I assume a man must have wrote it. He probably just
-CAME- at this point, and so he quit writing. *G. One other thing I don’t really like about
the story besides describing her enjoying it at points, I guess to appease his conscious,
is that the reason this happened to her was she was masturbating herself, as if she
deserved it. I would prefer that he had selected her more at random or just because she
had snubbed him, but hey, you can’t always have what you want!!)