So Shiok Ah!

[JEMMA]

"You hear all the stuff we say in class? Don't tell me you're that innocent lah. Your boyfriend fucks you nice and gentle right? We're not your fucking boyfriend! Now do it or you'll scream!" Chris ordered as he grabbed Jamie's nipples and dug his fingernails in again.

"ARGGHHH! NYARGHH...OKAY! STOP! PLEASE! PLEASE FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I'M A SLUT! I WANT YOUR...YOUR...PLEASE STOP...I WANT YOUR COCK! IN ME! FUCK ME! I'M A SLUT AND I WANT COCK! I..I..." Jamie broke down sobbing, the pain too much for her to bear, her eyes rolling back as she approached unconsciousness only to be brought back by a tight slap and another gob of saliva spat into her face.

"Good enough, cher. It's okay. You'll learn. Got remedial for this later." Chris laughed darkly, and before Jamie could ponder the meaning of his words he grabbed her hips and slammed into her hard, fucking her without any thought for her comfort. Jamie whimpered, the brutal fucking too much for her to take, having been already fucked hard twice in the short span of one hour and taking her third cock before the hour was up. But even the small relief of being able to blank out was soon taken away as she was forced to bring her mind back into her ordeal.

"Say you love it, cher."

"I...I love it..."

"Say you're my slut."

"I'm...your...sl...slut..."

"Now tell me that you love being fucked like a cheap whore."

"I...I...I can't...I-ARGHHH! I LOVE BEING FUCKED LIKE A CHEAP WHORE!" Jamie screamed as her nipples were twisted once again. Chris leaned forward, cupping her small breasts then digging his fingernails deep into them, making her scream even louder, his irrational hate for his teacher going into the fucking.

"See? Not so hard to learn right? Just like music. Your voice fucking perfect too." The other boys laughed, the remark cutting deep to Jamie, having always been proud of her elegant and melodious singing voice, which was now beginning to turn hoarse from all her screams. To her horror, Chris began rubbing her clit again, using one fingertip moistened with her juices, laughing as her face began changing, trying to fight off the feeling of pleasure that began pushing through the haze of pain filling her mind.

"That's right, Miss Hong, don't fight it. You said we must let our true selves be seen, right? Then show us how slutty you are. Kena rape still can cum. Fucking bitch." Chris grinned as he rubbed on her clit faster and faster while fucking her. A member of a teenage gang, Chris had fucked many girls before whether willing or reluctant, and forcing them to have an orgasm for him every time was his way of showing his dominance. Despite being way older and being his teacher, it was still no different for Jamie. 

Strangled moans began to fill the room, mixing with her whimpering and sobbing as she tried to fight the sensations betraying her body, completely opposite from her thoughts as Chris pushed deep into her and filled her with his cum then rubbed her till she began clenching around his cock. Jamie gave one last, loud groan as she climaxed while stuffed with her student's shaft, the other boys cheering and laughing at her humiliated look.

"Wah, cher, I'm only fucking 17, but I can make you cum for me. See? You're just a slut, your cheebye is just meant to be fucked. No need to act so atas in school already lah, we all know your secret now." Chris taunted, Jamie feeling nothing but pure shame from being made to have an orgasm from a rape, and a rape by boys way younger than her, to make it feel even worse.

Christopher pulled out then wiped his cock clean of the mix of her juices and cum in Jamie's hair as she slumped limp onto the table, gasping for air, sobbing, feeling the warm mixture of fluids dribbling out of her sore, ravaged cunt, too weak and ravaged to struggle any longer.

To be continued... ... ...

[JEMMA]

"Relax, cher. Now only 2pm. You said we got till 5 plus, right? Long way to go, cher." Siva grinned as he stood up, ready for his turn.

Jamie whimpered, knowing her ordeal was far from over.

Siva grinned, running his hands over Jamie's sweat-glazed body, a soft whimper escaping her lips as his hands stroked her slowly, running over her breasts then down to her hips as he grabbed her and violently turned her over on the teacher's table. Jamie gasped, the air knocked out of her as her breasts were pressed into the wood of the table, bent over facedown with Siva kicking her legs apart and pulling on her wrists to make her arch her back, Jamie's wrists already sore and red from struggling against the cable ties.

"Please...just let me go...I'll leave all of you alone alright? I won't tell anyone...just...just let me go..." Jamie pleaded, tears still streaming down her lovely face, now smeared with a mess of her makeup and cum. Siva ignored Jamie, pulling out his erect cock and stroking it against her slit slowly and enjoying her tensing and squirming as she felt the hard shaft touching her again, her fourth cock for the day already.

"Eh, Ben, you want to be the first in her mouth? I always wanted to see Miss Hong kena double-fucked leh!" Siva called. Ben stood up and walked over to Jamie while unzipping his pants, pushing his cock into her face and laughing at her humiliated expression as she closed her eyes and mouth, not wanting to suck him off.

"Open leh, don't shy ah cher. You might like it!" Ben taunted, bouncing his shaft off Jamie's face then using it to slap her pretty cheeks. Jamie winced, the feel of Ben's cock slapping against her face actually surprisingly painful, not to mention extremely shameful. The other boys laughed, making sure to record the sight of Jamie being cock-slapped for their collection. After a few more slaps Ben got bored and pinched Jamie's nose shut, forcing her to open her mouth to breathe and shoving his cock in as she gasped for air.

Jamie choked as the hard shaft went all the way down her throat, Ben pushing her head down till her nose was buried in his pubic hair and his cock hit the back of her throat, making her gag and splutter. Jamie desperately pushed her teeth behind her lips, not wanting to anger Ben by letting her teeth graze his cock, fighting the urge to choke. Ben ran his hands through Jamie's hair, the cum stains from earlier in sharp contrast to her black hair highlighted with light brown, then gripped hard on her head and began to fuck her face hard, using Jamie's mouth like he would use a cunt.

The boys cheered as the sound of Jamie gagging and coughing filled the room, Ben's brutal face-fucking making her feel like throwing up with each hard thrust of his cock into her mouth. The feeling was completely new and utterly humiliating for Jamie. Oral sex was something that she had always reserved as a special treat for her boyfriend and when they did it she was allowed to do it at her own pace. Her boyfriend would make sure to wash himself before she started and would talk to her nicely, telling her how much he loved her and her effort. This was completely different. Ben was unwashed and sweaty, the taste making Jamie gag, and instead of gently holding her head he was gripping it hard and slamming into her mouth mercilessly while grunting things like "Take that, bitch." and "Yeah, you like that you fucking slut, don't you?".

Her ordeal was soon intensified as Siva grabbed her hips then slammed his cock into her hard, fucking Jamie's sore cunt without any mercy, making her sob from the degrading feeling of being used by two different cocks at the same time. The other boys stood around laughing at the sight of Jamie being spit-roasted, with Ben and Siva coordinating their movements so that when one pulled out the other slammed into her. Jamie was caught between the two of them as they high-fived each other while laughing from the thrill of being able to double-penetrate a pretty girl, and to make it even more "shiok", a pretty girl that happened to be their teacher. Ben began pistoning faster and harder, turning Jamie's "No, no, no" into "Ghkk, khkk, nghkkk" as he slammed his cock all the way down again then held her head in place and filled her mouth with his cum.

"Swallow or I won't pull out." Ben ordered. Jamie forced herself to choke down the mouthful of cum, fighting the feeling of wanting to throw up at the taste as the warm, slimy fluid slid down her throat. A muffled whimper escaped her lips as she felt Siva push deep into her and stay in place as well, filling her with another load of cum even as she forced herself to swallow one.

Both boys grinned as they posed for a picture while balls-deep in their teacher, then pulled out and wiped themselves clean with the shreds of Jamie's clothes, leaving her to collapse back onto the table sobbing with shame, completely worn out, with cum dribbling down her legs from the marathon fucking. Actual penetrative sex was a rare indulgence for Jamie with the busy schedules of her and her boyfriend, and to go from having it once a month to suddenly having five different cocks within less than a couple of hours was completely exhausting, even with her fitness from her nightly runs.

Jamie closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath, her mind a complete blank and still in shock from the entire experience. All she wanted was to curl up and cry and forget what had happened.

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[JEMMA]

But the boys had other plans and there was still time for them to play with their new toy. As Jamie sobbed quietly to herself, she was snapped out of her self-pitying by a sharp smack on her ass followed by being pulled to her feet by Chris dragging on her hair.

"Get up, bitch. While we're taking a break, I want to see a show. You can help us to get hard again." Chris held out his hand, as Malek passed the scissors to him. "Don't even think about running away or trying to fight back, because you're still trapped in here and I don't mind beating you up. You're not the first girl I've had my way with." Jamie nodded at the threat, still crying, knowing she was defeated as Chris cut the cable ties off and let her hands free from behind her back. Chris tossed the scissors onto the table then dragged Jamie to the whiteboard and pushed her so that she was sitting on the floor below it while leaning against the wall.

"Alright, cher, we liked your performance when you sang during Teacher's Day, but I think now it's time for a different performance. Play with yourself."

"Wh...what? No...please...anything but that." Jamie begged, not wanting to further degrade herself, desperately trying to salvage what little dignity she had left.

"You better fucking get yourself off for us to watch now or you won't enjoy it."

"Please, boys, haven't you had enough already? Just let me go, I won't tell anyone I swear-AHH! NO! PLEASE! STOP! I'LL DO IT! STOP!" Jamie began screaming, a sharp crack echoing through the room followed by several other loud smacks as Sean began using a long wooden ruler to beat her, aiming the ruler at her breasts and smacking them hard.

"Plenty more where that came from, cher. Do it."

Jamie nodded, sobbing uncontrollably again as she threw the last scraps of her dignity away and pushed her fingers into her cum-filled cunt, trying to finger herself but failing miserably and stopping within a few seconds, unable to make herself perform so shamefully for her rapists.

"Are you really going to stop? Fine..." Jamie's screams began filling the room again as Sean mercilessly began beating her with the ruler, viciously aiming it at her breasts to inflict maximum pain.

"MAKE IT STOP! PLEASE! JUST...JUST...I'LL DO IT! I'M DOING IT! I'M DOING IT! I'm..just stop..." Jamie frantically pushed her fingers into herself, one hand rubbing her breasts while the other hand dipped into her cunt and rubbed on her clit even while she was being beaten, the beating finally stopping as she began to play with herself more and more. The boys laughed, watching Jamie's face flushed red with an expression of utter shame as she performed something deeply intimate for them, violating herself for their entertainment.

"Oh and Miss Hong ah, if you don't finish, we'll beat you again. Finishing your assignments is important, you know?" Ben mocked, making the other boys laugh as Jamie whimpered, unable to even find any enjoyment in the forced masturbation. Despite her best attempts to turn herself on by playing with her sore nipples and rubbing on her clit, the fact that she was being forced to perform it for five people who had just raped her was enough of a turnoff that her efforts were completely useless. However, whenever Jamie began to slow down or display reluctance, Sean would flick her breasts or tap on them with the ruler to keep her going. Jamie finally managed to force herself into a state of arousal by recalling memories of her time with her boyfriend, which helped her to get turned on just enough to bring herself to a short climax, the boys enjoying the sight as the last few shreds of Jamie's dignity were thrown away while she began gasping and moaning with her forced orgasm.

"Wah, I like the performance cher. Best performance ever. You can give it to me anytime." Malek grinned as Jamie fell limp again, gasping for breath, unable to comprehend what she had just done. Even though she was forced, getting herself to an orgasm in front of them had just made her a willing participant of her own rape and that made her feel even worse than she already did. To make things worse for her, Jamie was pulled to her feet again and dragged over to Ben who was seated on a chair, ready for Jamie to ride his cock.

"Alright cher, your hands are free so it's time to ride me and..." Ben tilted his head to indicate Sean and Chris, standing on either side of her. "Suck both of them off. If you don't know how to, you'd better learn fast or those nice tits of yours are going to hurt again."

Jamie let out a stifled sob as she placed a hand on each of their shafts, then began stroking them. Ben twisted her nipples, making her wince and let out a short, sharp gasp, with him only letting go when she began to ride him, her cunt now extremely sore from what was her fifth fucking for the day. As she forced herself to move up and down on Ben's cock, Sean and Chris began pushing Jamie's head around like they were passing a ball, letting her suck on each of their shafts for a while before passing her to the other. Jamie forced herself to continue stroking and jerking the other cock off while she sucked on one, alternating between them like some cheap porn star, her mind now completely blank in an attempt to displace what was happening to her from her mind.

[JEMMA]

This routine went on for a while, with the three boys enjoying Jamie's efforts, along with the sound of her tortured gasps and moans filling the room and the wet sounds of her cunt and face being fucked. In fact, things were almost starting to calm down with Jamie settling into another haze and blanking out her mind to the fucking. Blanking out, until she felt the hard shaft of Malek pressing against her asshole.

"No...no...what are you doing-NOT THERE! NO! NYARRGGGHHHH!" Jamie screamed at the top of her voice, Ben grinning as he felt her cunt clenching around his cock harder while Malek slowly pushed the tip of his cock into his asshole, spitting on his cock to try and lube it up. Jamie's eyes began rolling back from the agony as he worked his shaft into her bit by bit, pushing it deeper and deeper until it was all the way into her, Jamie's tears now streaming down her face again from the sheer agony of being fucked up the ass for the first time. She had never tried anal in her life and had never intended to, and the feel of having her first assfucking was more than she could take. As Malek and Ben began to alternate pushing their cocks into Jamie, Sean and Chris continued to take turns fucking her face with Jamie now completely stuffed in every hole and pushed way beyond her limits. Taking three cocks in her while being forced to jerk another one off was something that she had never in her wildest dreams imagined would happen, yet it was happening, with her purity and innocence stripped from her within the span of two short hurs along with her clothes and her dignity.

Sean was the first to finish again, pushing Jamie's head down onto his cock and making her swallow his cum while she continued to jerk Chris off. She forced herself to swallow the sticky mouthful with a weak whimper, unable to protest any longer at her brutal treatment. As Sean pulled out and turned her head to face Chris, he finished all over Jamie's face, splattering more of his cum over her lovely features and adding to the mess all over it.

"That's right, cher, you look so pretty now like that!" Chris mocked, forcing Jamie to suck him clean then wiping his shaft dry on her panties. However, any thoughts regarding that comment were slammed out of her mind as Malek began fucking her faster and harder in her ass, Jamie beginning to scream and cry from the pain all the way right up till he slammed deep into her then finished inside her, letting her feel the sensation of more warm cum filling up her other hole. To make it even worser for her, Jamie was then forced to suck Malek's cock clean as well, her initial refusal to take a cock right from her ass to her mouth soon turned into obedience by another beating with the ruler.

Siva stepped up next, forcing Jamie to suck him off while she continued to ride Ben. Ben pulled her down and came in her, then left his cock deep inside her while she continued to suck Siva's cock, letting Jamie feel filled up by his shaft, the sensation uncomfortable and humiliating for her. With Siva being the last in the room to enjoy Jamie's efforts, he made sure that she knew what she was doing by taking his time to slowly play with her hair and whisper crude insults to her.

"That's the way, Miss Hong, look at how much you've improved? See? You're such a good cocksucker. You should do this for me all the time. I bet you love it, you slut, just that you don't want to admit it. That's right, do it for me like you do it for your boyfriend, I bet you'll never be able to suck his cock again without thinking of us." Siva taunted, grabbing Jamie's head and pushing it down onto his shaft then finishing in her mouth.

"Swallow it, then tell me that you love it."

Jamie forced herself to choke the last mouthful down, then opened her mouth to show it was empty before forcing herself to choke out the slutty words.

"I...I love your cum...thank you..." Jamie sobbed.

Siva stepped back, allowing Jamie to collapse into a shaking mess on the floor, her naked body now covered in sweat, with cum leaking out of her ass and cunt and covering her face and hair. Jamie sobbed uncontrollably as the boys surrounded her and snapped more pictures while Chris scrolled through her handphone.

"Please...just let me go boys...don't...don't do this any longer...I beg you..." Jamie pleaded, unable to take any more.

"It's almost over, cher. Or is it? Get the fuck up and kneel." Sean ordered, using the ruler to slap Jamie's ass. Jamie forced herself to get up into a kneeling position as Siva rummaged through her wallet, the boys pushing her around and getting her into the proper pose. Jamie was made to kneel with her hands behind her back and her knees open to show her pussy still dribbling cum, with her hair pulled back and tied into a rough ponytail using a piece of masking tape, making sure that her face was visible for the camera. Ben added the finishing touch by placing Jamie's NRIC and Civil Service Card on her breasts, making sure they were visible as the boys snapped more photos.

"Okay cher, listen up. We've got all these photos and the numbers of your boyfriend, your parents, your family, and in the picture that you're posing for now, everyone can see your just-fucked slut face and your fucking IC and teacher card. So...you tell anyone about what happened today, we'll make sure you become fucking famous. Got it?"

Jamie nodded, sobbing.

"I said, got it, bitch?" Chris snapped.

"Ye...yes...please...please don't spread anything...please don't show anyone..."

"Oh, relax, it's all for our private collection. We won't let anyone share you. But from today..." Malek laughed, stroking Jamie's face then wiping his hand in her hair.

"From today, you're our personal whore, cher, and from now on we're going to be the ones teaching you instead. If you ever dare tell anyone or disobey, prepare to be the most famous pornstar that this country has ever had. Teacher gangbang porn, confirm people find shiok." He laughed. "Now lick the cum off the floor, you fucking slut." Malek ordered with a light slap to Jamie's face.

Jamie forced herself to lick the small puddle of cum that had dripped out of her cunt onto the floor, gagging at the taste of floor and cum, but fearing more punishment if she disobeyed.

"Alright Miss Hong, good lesson today. We'll be in contact for your remedial lessons soon." Siva laughed as he tossed the shreds of Jamie's clothes to her. "Wipe yourself up and lock up. And..." He threw her one of his PE shirts and shorts.

"You can wear these back to the office. Enjoy your day cher." The boys laughed, dropping the key into Jamie's lap as she collapsed against the wall, clutching her ruined clothes and lingerie and starting to sob harder, finally breaking down from the shock of her intense rape. As the door slammed shut Jamie curled up on the cold floor, whimpering, still covered in cum.

It would take her till 7pm to finally recover and wipe herself clean with her torn clothing before putting on the sweaty PE uniform and sneaking to the staff toilet to wash up. No amount of showers would make her feel clean enough and unknown to her, the boys still had more plans for her.

Jamie was about to embark upon a second career as a personal fuck-toy to a group of juvenile delinquents, and she would not enjoy it at all.

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Another Gangbang story..... .... cumming up next... ...

Cheryl opened her eyes groggily, coming to her senses slowly, as she tried to look around her, with her head still spinning. It had been a long day at school with common tests and then an intense dance practise session at CCA all afternoon, and the last thing she remembered was leaving her bag with a friend, walking to the toilet, and then...blackness, right until now. As she began trying to move, Cheryl jerked upright, becoming aware of her situation, her eyes widening with shock at the realisation. She would have screamed if not for the rag tied around her mouth to keep her quiet, because as her eyes widened and she struggled futilely, Cheryl took in the situation: her hands were tied above her head to some sort of bar, and her legs were held open, tied to large gym dumbbells, preventing her from closing them. Other than that, the room was still dark, leaving her unable to see much. As Cheryl began squirming, the lights came on, revealing that she was back in the dance studio, with two of her classmates and...

As Cheryl noticed the last person in the studio, she began struggling even more violently, her movements restricted, muffled screams coming from behind her gag.

"NNNTTKKK! NNNNNN! WHHTTTSS GGNGGG NNNN!" Cheryl screamed into the rag, trashing about, as her classmates stepped towards her,o sinister grins on their faces.

"Looks like she's awake." Eric leered at Cheryl, enjoying her expression of shock and fear, as he squatted down next to her, cupping her jaw with one hand and turning her head to face him. "Relax, you can scream all you like, but everyone's gone home for the weekend so it's just you...and us...and your lovely girlfriend over there." He indicated with a jerk of his hand at the limp figure hanging behind him facing Cheryl. Hanging from the ceiling by her wrists suspended just enough to be on tiptoe, was another girl, wearing the singlet and fbts of the school's Netball team, the white cloth contrasting with her milk chocolate skin as Kenneth ran his hands over it, enjoying the feel of another girl helpless, her body all open for him.

"Who would have known? The school's most popular girl, the biggest cocktease in school, turning down all those guys, because she was actually a pussy-loving les? And of all girls, Atiqah? No wonder she was so fierce in chasing us away when we tried to chat you up. Well, not so feisty now, are you?" Kenneth taunted, as he slid his hand into Atiqah's blouse, pinching her nipples, making her whimper behind her gag. As she struggled, he reached up to her mouth and pulled out the cloth. Atiqah immediately spat into Kenneth's face, then continued struggling, determined not to show any weakness.

"You fucking...bastards...puki mak...untie me if you have any balls, go on, I'll rip your koneks off and feed them to dogs, you goddamn cheebais-MMPPHHH!" Atiqah's cursing was silenced as Kenneth calmly wiped her spit off his face, then pushed the gag back into her mouth.

"You've always been nice and fierce. It'll be a pleasure to teach you what's your place today, bitch." Kenneth smirked as he slapped Atiqah's ass, making her struggle, more muffled curses coming from behind the gag. "Maybe you won't be so fierce when you watch what's about to happen to your sayang. Eric, have some fun."

[JEMMA]

As Atiqah began trashing violently, protesting behind the gag, Eric squatted down again next to Cheryl, enjoying her look of sheer terror. He began undoing her school blouse, as Cheryl began squirming, and both girls began screaming, Atiqah in anger, and Cheryl in fear and shame. Eric pulled the white fabric open then casually snapped her bra in half, the cloth-covered cups hanging down on both sides of her body, revealing her small, but perky breasts. Eric cupped the firm, rounded mounds, laughing at Cheryl's eyes, now welling with tears as he slowly slid his hands down over her body and unzipped her skirt, then ripped it open, letting the cloth fall on both sides of her wide open legs, finally pausing his hands at Cheryl's panties, the light green cloth highlighting her creamy pale skin nicely.



"Well, Atiqah? Nothing to say now?" Eric taunted, enjoying the look of rage and fear in Atiqah's eyes, as he slipped his fingers into the elastic, then with one hard tug, ripped it off, leaving Cheryl completely exposed, the remnants of her uniform hanging off her. "Ooh, looks like she waxes. Nice and smooth." Eric laughed, as he ran his fingers along Cheryl's slit, making her jerk about violently, fighting back tears, feeling his fingers where no man had ever touched her before.

"Oh, looks like she doesn't like it. Well, Atiqah? Looks like you're no longer the only person to feel that nice, smooth cunt, right? I bet Eric's the first man who got to touch her. Well, too bad. You two girls shouldn't waste your bodies on each other, not when you can be pleasing men..." Kenneth chuckled, as he snapped a few photos of Cheryl's pitiful state, relishing Atiqah's enraged struggles, completely in vain. As Atiqah squirmed, Kenneth undid the rope, letting her crash to the floor, with a muffled grunt of pain as she landed on her knees painfully.

"Don't be so depressed, Atiqah. You'll still get to have Cheryl's pussy after this. In fact, you'll get to have it right now." Kenneth smirked, as Cheryl's eyes widened, realising what was about to happen. "Go on, eat her out. Show us how you two please each other. Put on a little show for us, like how you two keep each other pleasured." Kenneth ordered, as he pulled the gag out of Atiqah's mouth, then kicked her back lightly, making her fall on all fours with her face in between Cheryl's legs.

"Never." Atiqah growled. "Not for you bastards. I'm not turning what we have into a cheap show for you-NGHH!" Atiqah groaned, as Kenneth pulled down her fbts and panties, letting Eric lash his belt across her firm ass, leaving a red welt behind.

"Oh, you're not doing it for us. You're doing it for her, in fact. Because..." Kenneth walked over, as Eric stepped back, grinning. "...because if you don't start right now, I'll fuck you. In front of your girlfriend."

"You wouldn't dare." Atiqah hissed, struggling, as Eric planted his foot on her back, keeping her down while Kenneth took off his pants." You wouldn't dare to rape someone, you're just a fucking loser and-NGHHHH!" Atiqah jerked her head back, tears welling in her eyes with pain, as Kenneth thrust his erect shaft into her, dry, laughing at her reaction, while Cheryl screamed into her gag, horrified.

"Ah, always nice to take a virgin." Kenneth laughed, feeling Atiqah clenching around his shaft, involuntarily squeezing at the intrusion. "Your team captain Elaine was just as tight, although I did force her to play with herself first so that she'd be wet...but I think you're fine. Well, your dearest isn't fine though." He nodded at Cheryl, her eyes wide, tears streaming down her face. "Now, eat that bitch or I'll start moving."

"I said...no...means-NGHH! Ngh...ngh...fuck you...fck...nghh..." Atiqah's groans began filling the room, as Kenneth began fucking her slowly, making sure to look at Cheryl as he did so, relishing the tortured look in her eyes. Cheryl began sobbing uncontrollably, closing her eyes, only to receive a tight slap from Eric.

"LOOK AT HER!" Eric yelled, as Cheryl forced herself to open her eyes. "That's right, watch her, watch your darling try and resist...if you close your eyes again, I'll fuck your face and make her watch." He threatened, giving her another tight slap. Cheryl whimpered, as Kenneth grabbed Atiqah's ponytail and yanked her head back forcing Cheryl to look at her agonized face, while she sobbed with anguish, made to watch as her lover was used in front of her. Every memory of Atiqah's firm, warm body was sullied in Cheryl's mind with each thrust, Kenneth grinning at Cheryl's expression, knowing the torment she was going through.

"Look at that, Atiqah. Not so tough now, right? Your dearest Cheryl is having her heart broken, and she's watching as you get your hymen broken. You could stop this, you know, just give us a show, let us watch how you pleasure your slut."

"She's...not a-NGH!" Atiqah's protest was again cut off, as Kenneth slapped her ass again then leaned forward, grabbing her full, round breasts and kneading them while he fucked her hard, making her wince with each hard, vicious squeeze.

"Time's running out, whore. If I cum in you and you still haven't licked her to an orgasm, then I'll make sure she licks me clean, and you'll be watching. And I'll make sure Eric fucks her face while you watch." Kenneth threatened, as Atiqah forced back tears, the dilemma torturing her mind, not wanting to throw away her pride and give in, but at the same time not wanting to see the love of her life defiled in the same manner as her. Atiqah fought back a sob, as she leaned forward, opened her mouth, and slid her tongue across Cheryl's slit, making Cheryl groan.



"No...no dear...please...not in front of them...not like this...don't...don't destroy our...only thing left..." Cheryl groaned, as Atiqah's expert tongue flicked across her smooth labia, sliding up and down the slit then lapping at her clit, Atiqah sobbing as she forced herself to use her best moves on Cheryl, her skills honed from hours after class, and stolen moments alone in corners of the college. What had been a secret act of love between the two was now turned into a show for their captors, as the boys watched Atiqah's performance, laughing at Cheryl's expression of guilt mingled with forced pleasure. Kenneth began thrusting faster into Atiqah, determined to climax first, just to make sure Atiqah was punished for her insolence by losing her challenge, as she licked faster and frantically, trying to force an orgasm from her lover before it was too late.

It was too late!!!

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With his headstart, and with Cheryl's reluctance to throw her dignity away, Kenneth came first, laughing at Cheryl's shocked expression as he slammed deep into Atiqah one final time, and came deep into her, filling her with his warm fluids, where no man had ever finished before. Atiqah slumped limp, sobbing at the knowledge of her failure, as Kenneth pulled out and wiped his rod clean on Cheryl's discarded panties then washed the blood and cum from Atiqah's slit by splashing his water bottle on her, leaving her lying there sobbing.

"Well, looks like you lost, bitch. Congratulations! It'll be the first time sweet, dear Cheryl here gets to taste a man! After all that time licking your cunt, I'm sure she'll enjoy some cock.

"No...no...please..." Atiqah groaned as Eric unzipped his pants, then walked up to Cheryl, bouncing his erect shaft off her face for fun, laughing mockingly as Cheryl squirmed, turning her face away and closing her eyes, yet unable to escape as his hard shaft bounced off her pretty face.

"Oh, don't be so shy, girl. You mean you've never tried it? Well, some say it's an acquired taste, but after all that cunt-licking, I'm sure you'll enjoy it!" Eric taunted, as Cheryl screwed her eyes shut, whimpering.

"No...please..."

"What? Did the bitch just beg?" Kenneth laughed, slapping Atiqah's ass again.

"Please...don't...I'll do anything...just...just leave her alone..." Atiqah sobbed, her resistance crumbling, throwing away the last shred of her dignity as she broke down, pleading. "Please, don't touch her...I'll...let you do anything you like..."

"You don't have to let us, stupid cunt. You're already helpless." Kenneth slapped Atiqah's sore pussy, laughing as she squirmed. "Tell you what. If you..." He pulled her up by her hair back into a kneeling position, her tear-streaked face looking up. "...if you tell the camera how much you love cock, and beg for some cock, maybe we'll leave your dearest alone."

"But...but..." Atiqah's protests were silenced, as Eric began sliding his cock over Cheryl's face, making sure to push it against her closed lips, laughing as she whimpered, not daring to open her mouth.

"Okay, fine...fine! I love cock. Happy? Give me some cock." Atiqah spat, her eyes shining with tears, yet still refusing to give in completely.

"Not sincere enough." Eric grinned as he squatted down next to Cheryl, then began rubbing her slit with a finger, making her squirm and whimper softly. "Go on."

"No...no. Wait! Stop! I love cock! I love cock so much! Give it to me!" Atiqah yelled, pleading.

"Still not sincere enough." Eric smirked, as he began rubbing Cheryl's clit slowly, making her groan, while he slid one finger into her, enjoying her clenching down on the intruder, the first fingers other than Atiqah's to ever enter her. "My, she's tight too. And no hymen! That's why I love gymnasts and dancers, they tear it when they're young, so you get to deflower them later in life without the mess." Eric grinned, as he began fucking Cheryl slowly with her fingers, making her jerk about, moaning and squirming, her face red with shame from being pleasured by a man.

"Last chance, Atiqah..."

"Fine. FINE! I LOVE COCK! I LOVE COCK SO MUCH! I'M GAGGING FOR COCK, I'M A COCK LOVING...COCK LOVING SLUT, MY DREAM IN LIFE IS TO BE...TO BE USED IN ALL MY..MY HO..HOLES BY MEN...GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT ALL TO ME, I LOVE DICK SO MUCH-LEAVE HER ALONE PLEASE!" Atiqah screamed, frantically pleading now as Eric began moving faster and faster, Cheryl sobbing at her violation.

"Almost there, but you really shouldn't have added in that last part. You ruined the video...so guess there's no way out for poor, poor Cheryl now." Kenneth laughed as Atiqah's face fell, her pride thrown away in vain, as she began sobbing, struggling as Kenneth dragged her to a chair and tied her in place facing Cheryl, then picked up Cheryl's discarded panties and rammed them into Atiqah's mouth, leaving her screams silenced, while Eric untied Cheryl from her restraints, then dragged her into full view of Atiqah while on her knees, Cheryl turning her head away from the cock in front of her face, sobbing, not wanting to open her eyes or mouth.

"Open it bitch...open it up, be a good girl..." Eric growled, slapping Cheryl's face over and over again, as she kept her mouth firmly closed, crying. "Open, or we rape Atiqah in front of you, and then we'll whip her and you'll watch every moment of it." Eric threatened. Cheryl, knowing she was defeated, opened her mouth slightly, as Eric, impatient, grabbed both her nipples and twisted them hard, making Cheryl open her mouth wide with a scream, a scream that was cut off and muffled then turned into gagging as he let go of her nipples, grabbed both sides of her head and slammed his cock in all the way to the back, hitting the back of her throat as Cheryl choked on his shaft.

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And then, the only sounds left were Atiqah's muffled screaming as she screamed Cheryl's name over and over again into her gag, Kenneth's laughing, and Cheryl's gagging and choking, as Eric grinned, pulling back slightly, ready to fuck Cheryl's pretty, innocent face while her lover watched.

"Beg, and I'll pull out." Eric smirked, as Kenneth pulled out the gag from Atiqah's mouth slightly, letting her pleas fill the room, enjoying the feeling as Cheryl continued to choke on his full length pushed all the way to the back of her throat. For a girl that had never taken a cock in her mouth before, let alone deepthroated one, Cheryl was having her first experience go all the way to the extreme, her pitiful squirming turning the guys on more, as Eric ran his fingers through her hair, while Atiqah looked on with anguish.

"Please...leave Cheryl alone...don't touch her, please, I'll do anything for you guys...anything...just please, pull out, I beg you..." Atiqah sobbed, all traces of her normally tough personality gone now at the sight of her lover's mouth stuffed full. Cheryl began protesting as Eric pulled back slightly, then began pushing his shaft back in again slowly, letting Cheryl's lips slide along the length of his erection.

"Didn't your mom teach you not to talk with your mouth full?" Kenneth grinned, holding up his phone to take a video of Cheryl's facefucking, as Eric pulled back again, then thrust back into Cheryl's mouth hard, repeating the process slowly, making sure to use force with each thrust, as Atiqah screamed herself hoarse into the gag. Kenneth walked over to Atiqah, slapping her every time she closed her eyes or turned away, forcing her to watch Cheryl's violation.

"Look away one more time, and we'll make this way more painful for your girlfriend." Kenneth threatened. "Go on, watch her enjoying her first taste of cock, I bet she's enjoying it more than the taste of your cunt, stupid whore." Kenneth flicked Atiqah's nipples as he spoke, making her groan softly, tears streaming down her face and dripping off her cheeks as she was made to watch each thrust of Eric into Cheryl's mouth, Cheryl whimpering and sobbing while he fucked her face, speeding up and becoming rougher as time went by.

"I'm about to finish." Eric laughed, as he grabbed Cheryl's head harder, slamming her mouth down onto him, Cheryl weakly gasping for air as he pulled out, then pushed her head back down and continued fucking her face. "Atiqah, are you watching this? Why don't you choose where I finish! On your girlfriend's face, or in her mouth?" He grinned cruelly, watching Atiqah's tortured face, forced to decide between two equally humiliating choices for her lover.

"Ah, right, the gag." Kenneth laughed, as he slapped Atiqah's face lightly, then without warning, pushed a finger into her recently-violated pussy. "Squeeze once if you want it in her mouth, or twice if you want it over her face. Go on, decide! Or we'll choose for you." He ordered, curling his finger inside Atiqah, making her squirm as he tapped on her g-spot. Atiqah sobbed, thinking of which choice would be the lesser of two evils, unable to decide. On one hand, she would have to see Cheryl's face covered in Eric's cum, on the other hand, if he forced Cheryl to take it in her mouth and swallow the disgusting fluid...

Atiqah squeezed her pussy twice, whimpering, hoping Cheryl would forgive her for her forced choice, feeling the shame of having to give her answer in such an undignified way.

"Over the face!" Kenneth yelled to Eric, laughing, as Eric began pumping his shaft into Cheryl's mouth faster and faster, getting ready to finish. At the last minute, he pulled out, grabbing Cheryl's hair to stop her from slumping forward, then used one hand to jerk himself off, finishing over her pretty face, spurts of white syrupy fluid spurting over Cheryl, landing in her hair and over her face adding to the mixture of makeup and tears currently smeared all over her lovely features. Atiqah whimpered, looking away only for Kenneth to slap her again across the face.

"Look at that! It's your handiwork. Aren't you proud?" Kenneth taunted, as Atiqah forced herself to look, Cheryl's face now a complete mess.

"Please...just let us go now...we won't say anything...you've had your fun, please let us go..." Atiqah pleaded, unable to bear the sight of Cheryl, still on her knees, leaning foward and retching from the taste of Eric, sobbing uncontrollably as Eric snapped photos of her.

"Don't look so embarrassed Cheryl, these are much more 'glam' photos than what you usually post on instagram! We should put these online too." Eric laughed as he let go of Cheryl, allowing her to collapse onto the floor, sobbing and coughing. "Now, Atiqah, why would we let you go now? We've got all weekend to play...and we've barely begun." He smirked at her, enjoying the look of fear in her eyes as she realised the predicament of their situation.

"Now, while waiting to 'reload', we should probably keep you two busy..." Kenneth mused, as he pulled Atiqah off her chair, then threw her on her back, kicking her legs open. Eric, sensing his intention, dragged Cheryl on top of Atiqah, tying Cheryl's wrists to Atiqah's ankles and vice-versa, leaving them in a 69 position.

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"See, we're being nice. We're letting you two have some time together again!" Kenneth chuckled, picking up a cane and flicking it across Cheryl's ass. "Let's play a game. You two are going to eat each other out. Whoever gets an orgasm first wins. The winner gets to sit out the next round, while the loser gets to suck and fuck while being filmed. That should make sure you two do your best, if you want to spare your darling from another fucking."

"No...please...not this-AGH!" Cheryl screamed, as Kenneth gave her ass a stroke of the cane viciously, silencing her protests. "Saying no won't do you any good, bitch. Either you two get some pussy licking done like the sluts you are, or we start caning both of you." He threatened, giving Cheryl another stroke to make his point, as she yelped, forcing herself to lean forward and give Atiqah's pussy a few licks, tears dripping as she began eating the smoothly waxed slit, feeling Atiqah begin doing the same.

Both girls lapped at each other frantically, trying their best, forced to draw upon all their hours of experience at pleasing each other, trying to get the other girl to climax first and be spared another round of degradation. Atiqah forced herself to shut her mind out, trying to pretend it was just another of their trysts in the school bathrooms, doing her best to make Cheryl come to spare her from being violated. But as much as she tried, the feel of the ropes on her wrists and ankles and the occasional flick of the cane on her body kept her from escaping into her thoughts. It was the same for Cheryl, who tried her best to eat Atiqah out, pressing on her clit with her tongue and pretending it was just another date, but forced back to reality with each casual stroke of the cane on her sore ass.

To her horror, Atiqah began squirming, moaning as Cheryl pushed her closer and closer over the edge, her moans of forced pleasure eliciting cheers from the men as Cheryl, sobbing uncontrollably, gave Atiqah her best effort, pushing Atiqah to the point of orgasm. Atiqah began sobbing again as she felt herself spray into Cheryl's face with her climax, as Cheryl slumped forward, crying, knowing what was next for her.

"No...why...why, Cheryl, why?!" Atiqah screamed, as the men untied them, Kenneth dragging her to the bar in front of the mirrors and handcuffing her in place, forcing her to watch as Cheryl's wrists were tied behind her back. "I...those bastards already violated me! I could have taken it! Why?!" Atiqah sobbed, until Kenneth shoved her ragged panties back into her mouth, keeping her quiet.

"I...I don't want you to take any more...please dearest...just let me do it..." Cheryl sobbed as Eric leaned back against the wall, making sure Atiqah could see them, as Kenneth pushed Cheryl into a half-squatting position, using her hands tied behind her as support, her virgin slit just touching the tip of Eric's erection, Cheryl shuddering in disgust as she felt the first cock ever to touch her.

"Well, looks like you lost. Or should I say, won? Because unlike Atiqah..." Eric grinned. "You're going to beg to give me your virginity, and you're going to do all the work. You're going to ride me, and suck Kenneth off, and you're going to make yourself enjoy it. Time to start being straight for once, and learn what you lesbian bitches have been missing out on." He sneered, as Cheryl nodded, fighting the urge to beg for mercy, forcing herself to endure for Atiqah's sake, her muffled screams still filling the room as Kenneth set up the video camera to film the scene, then stood next to Cheryl, bouncing his hard shaft off her face for fun.

"You tasted Eric, now it's time to taste me. And like he said, this time you do all the work bitch. Go on, do a little begging, the camera's running" Kenneth leered, as Cheryl forced herself to keep her eyes open, not wanting to give the guys any excuse to make her torment worse.

"May...may I...have...have s-s-se...sex with you?" Cheryl mumbled, the guys laughing mockingly at her shaking voice.

"Oh come on, is that the best you can do? Top of the Dean's list, top of the honor roll for GP and a scholarship holder as well, I'm sure you can think of much more interesting words than that! Or shall we let Atiqah show you how she begs?" Kenneth threatened, giving Cheryl a vicious backhand slap, making her yelp with the shock, Atiqah's muffled screams continuing to fill the room. "And if you don't shut up, fuckingminah bitch, I'll make sure we upload this to Cheryl's insta right now. And maybe yours as well." Eric grinned, enjoying the sight of Cheryl fighting to stay in her half-kneeling position, trying her best not to touch his erection.

"Last chance, Cheryl."

"I...please...please let me...be...be your..."



"Oh for fuck's sakes, do we have to teach you everything, girl? Are you that innocent? Don't try and bullshit your way out." Kenneth hissed, slapping her again, as she screamed with the impact. "Never mind, you'll repeat after me. And because you're that fucking useless, you'll do it with a smile this time or we'll whip Atiqah and make you watch."

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"Come on, smile for the camera...and repeat after me." Eric ordered, as Cheryl, fighting back tears, nodded, forcing a smile to her tear-streaked face.

"You want to fuck us, and be our little slut, our fucktoy. Say it."

"I...I want to...f...f-f-fuck you...and be your little slut...your...your...fuck...toy..." Cheryl whimpered, feeling her face burning with each word.

"You want to suck and fuck us like the cheap whore you are, and get used by us because that's all you're good for." Kenneth quipped, smirking at Atiqah, still squirming but not daring to scream for fear of punishment.

"Oh...oh god...I...I want to...to suck and f-f...fuck you...guys...like the cheap whore...I am...and I want to be used...because...because that's...all I'm good for..." Cheryl sobbed, choking each line out, as Kenneth zoomed the camera onto her humiliated expression, her forced smile making it worse for her.

"Don't worry, we'll edit this later so it looks like you're being a complete whore. Which you are. Now...go on. Time for you to feel your first cock ever."

Cheryl burst into tears, unable to follow through with her orders, as the guys watched, waiting for her to get over it. After 5 minutes of Cheryl's uncontrollable sobbing as she struggled not to lose balance and let her slit touch the tip of Eric's cock, Kenneth groaned, exasperated, as he picked up the cane and strode over to Atiqah, then savagely lashed the cane across her breasts, making Atiqah scream from the sudden pain.

"Do you-" THWACK "Want to-" THWACK "Fuck him-" THWACK "Or should I just-" THWACK "Continue doing this?" Kenneth growled, punctuating every few words with a vicious stroke of the cane to Atiqah's badly bruised chest, making sure to aim for her swollen, bruised nipples, Atiqah screaming every time the cane landed on her.

"NOOO! ATIQAH! PLEASE! STOP! I'LL...I'LL...OKAY WAIT I'LL-NGGHHHH! NGHH NO PLEASE IT'S TOO BIG!" Cheryl screamed, as Eric, exasperated, grabbed Cheryl's hips and slammed her down onto his shaft, pushing past her virginity, enjoying the feeling as her tight, pure cunt squeezed around him.

"There, I solved your dilemma. Now fuck it like the slut you are, learn to love some cock or I'll make Atiqah do it." Eric growled, slapping Cheryl's ass a few times to make her move. Cheryl, biting her tongue to fight back a scream, began forcing herself to move up and down on the large shaft invading her, feeling the new sensation of having something...warm inside her? Cheryl was no stranger to putting things into her, having used vibrators when playing together with Atiqah, but to have a man inside her...was disgusting, yet new.

As Cheryl rode, her face became flushed, her body slowly beginning to respond to the forced stimulation. Eric noticed, as Kenneth stepped up to Cheryl, filming her humiliated face. "That's right, go on, ride it like the slut you are, love that cock cmon!" Kenneth chortled, as Cheryl fought to suppress a moan, not wanting to believe that she could feel pleasure from something this shameful. Atiqah's muffled screams began filling the room again as Cheryl, unable to contain herself, began giving soft moans while she continued riding Eric's cock, tears streaming down her face, unable to stop for fear of getting Atiqah punished, yet wanting to stop before the ultimate humiliation of reaching a climax from a man.

"Oh, I'll solve the dilemma for you. Here, suck! Then your lovely girlfriend won't have to hear you moaning like the dirty cock-loving whore you are." Kenneth grinned, pushing his cock into Cheryl's face. Cheryl sobbed as she took his cock in one hand and began sucking on it in her amateur, inexperienced way, Kenneth enjoying the look of Cheryl, once proud and elegant, now reduced to a cheap toy for them to use as they saw fit. As Cheryl sucked on Kenneth, fighting the urge to throw up from the taste, she began feeling a growing warmth between her legs, to her horror, as she approached an orgasm, unable to stop her own body from its natural instincts.

"That's right, go on bitch, come for us!" Eric laughed, grabbing Cheryl's nipples and twisting them hard, Cheryl's screams muffled by the cock in her mouth, not daring to move her teeth for fear of angering the guys. "Faster!" He slapped her ass, making Cheryl move faster, as Kenneth pulled out, letting her reluctant moans fill the room.

"You see, Atiqah? Your darling has learnt how to love cock. That's how it should be." Kenneth taunted, enjoying the look on Atiqah's face of mingled betrayal, guilt and anger. "Go on bitch, ride him faster, go ahead and come!" He ordered, slapping Cheryl, as she whimpered, feeling her climax approaching, until she arched her back, clenching her teeth, gasping and groaning as the orgasm hit her, Cheryl's eyes rolling back from the intensity of it, her first ever orgasm caused by a male, feeling Eric begin to finish inside her at the same time, the warm spurts of cum feeling even worser to Cheryl now that it was inside her, and not her mouth. Eric grinned, pulling Cheryl down so his shaft went all the way into her, then kept her in place.

"One last thing. Suck me off, stupid cunt. You forgot that." Kenneth snapped, enjoying Atiqah's expression, every second of it, as he stepped over to Cheryl and pushed his cock against her lips, feeling her lips part and wrap around him, unwillingly but also inevitably. Cheryl, fighting not to think of what had just happened, began to suck on him again, whimpering, her face now a mess of makeup, tears and cum.

"I should take a picture of this now, you with a cock in your mouth and your face all messed up, and put it next to a picture of you looking at your most atas, maybe that picture from the time when you girls went for that formal dinner. People might pay to see that." Kenneth grinned, as Cheryl sobbed, forcing herself to suck on him as best as she can, feeling Eric begin to harden inside her pussy again, his cock still buried deep in her.

"You're still crap at sucking cock. Nevermind, we can always teach you." Eric laughed, as Kenneth, bored with Cheryl's amateur efforts, grabbed her head and began to fuck her face, Cheryl trying to push him away ineffectively, her hands pushing against Kenneth's legs as he slammed her down onto his cock, choking her, the spluttering and gagging sounds filling the room, Atiqah still sobbing wearily as she watched her lover being degraded. Kenneth slammed a few times into Cheryl's mouth, then pulled out and began jerking himself to a finish, spurting his cum over her face, adding a fresh coat to the layer of bodily fluids already all over Cheryl's pretty face.

"Now that's the kind of look you deserve." Kenneth chuckled, snapping more pictures, as Eric finally let go of Cheryl. "Stand up, bitch." Cheryl stood up, feeling the mix of cum and her juices begin to run down her slim thighs, sobbing uncontrollably as Kenneth dragged her back to the dance mirror and handcuffed her in place next to Atiqah.

"You see, bitch? You girls are made for pleasing cock...and that's what you'll be learning this weekend. We have plenty of time, and the night is still young..." Eric grinned, jingling the keys to the dance studio in one hand. "Kenneth! Get dressed. Let's go get some food, we'll come back later and train Atiqah." He called, pushing a rag into Cheryl's mouth, stifling her whimpering, as Kenneth snapped a few more photos for the fun of it, then grabbed his wallet.

"We'll be back in a while, we're going to the shop across the road. Maybe we'll get some fun stuff too...I hear the wet market sells vegetables like cucumbers and brinjals in the morning?" Eric taunted, as the two guys turned, laughing, flicking off the lights and locking the door, leaving Atiqah and Cheryl handcuffed to the bar, naked, covered in all sorts of fluids, and whimpering, both in shame and from fear at what would happen once the guys returned.

It was going to be a long weekend.

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Another New Alexis's Story BEING THE LESBIAN .... .... ....

Alexis

Oh fuck this really hurts.

That thought flashes through my mind, as Clara, grinning, tugs on the thin chains connecting my nipple clamps to the leather collar around my neck, laughing as I whimper, my mind still active, but my body already beyond the point where I can fight back. I'm lying on Judith's kitchen table, flat on my back, with my legs pulled into a perfect split and tied open that way and my head inclined backwards. I vaguely realise that someone is fucking my mouth and I'm gagging and retching, and I can feel someone using my pussy, but other than that, it's really just a haze of pain and exhaustion.

It's been 24 hours already. I think to myself. Is it Sunday already? I don't know. It's not like I can look at a clock while they're busy using me. Steph and I showed up at Judith's doorstep and stripped down to our underwear. She and Clara made us make out with each other and remove each others bras while they filmed it in the corridor. Then they let us in, and I wanted to sit down and both cry and laugh from the ridiculous sight of nearly 10 guys sitting around in her living room, waiting to use us.

I can hear Steph screaming and sobbing from the next room, pleading for mercy, apologising to Judith as the sound of a cane swishing through the air and landing on her body repeats over and over again. I vaguely try and wonder: How do the neighbours never complain about all the noise?, as I feel the cock in my mouth jerk, then feel the warm, sticky spurts of cum fill my mouth again. I reflexively swallow, gagging a little on the taste which I still haven't really gotten used to. Or actually, I'm very used to the taste of cum, but I'm not liking it. And obviously never will. The man slaps my face with his cock, laughing as I lick him clean, feeling dirty, feeling like a total whore for being so subservient, but what choice do I have, really? I feel the other man slam faster and faster into me, then pull out and spurt his load all over my body, laughing as I grimace, feeling the warm fluid splatter over my abs.

Clara grins, as she steps up to me, holding a pack of hotdogs from the fridge. "Hungry, Alexis? Remember that meal you earned earlier? It'll be the first time you've eaten since Saturday night." She giggles. I nod, trying not to show just how hungry I am, but I really am starving. I've been eating nothing but cum since I showed up for this, and when you take that together with the intense workout of getting fucked over and over again, it's no wonder how I manage to stay slim and keep in shape.

I'd prefer to stick to sports, though, when it comes to fitness.

"Beg."

"Please?" I force myself to mutter.

"Louderrrrrrr." Clara giggles.

"PLEASE! CAN I HAVE FOOD! I BEG YOU!" I yell, exasperated.

"Ooh, talking back. That's a punishment for you. But you've earned a bite. Here, let me warm it up for you." Clara grins. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck nonononono- I wince, as Clara shoves the cold hotdog right into my pussy, the cold temperature providing a tiny bit of relief from the soreness of getting fucked over and over again, but ultimately turning unbearable, as I squirm about, realising how goddamn ridiculous it must look, a girl tied down naked on a table with a hotdog up her fucking pussy. Clara picks up a slice of bread, then uses it to wipe the cum off my body, laughing at me as I squirm about more. She then rolls the cum-soaked piece of bread up and pushes it towards my mouth.

"Here, bitch. Time to eat." She laughs, as she forces me to lift my head up and snap at the bread, eating it bite by bite, the sharp taste of cum making me grimace as I swallow the bread, grateful for some food at least. She then pulls the cum-coated hotdog out of my pussy and makes me suck it clean first, before repeating the same humiliating way of feeding me. But it's the first meal in hours, so I'm not complaining.

Another two guys get up and walk towards me and I tense, expecting what's about to happen. As they take their places and begin to enter me, I hear Steph screaming at the top of her voice suddenly.

"NO! NO! NOOO! PLEASE! ANYTHING BUT THAT...ANYTHING...PLEASE!"

Pushing her screams to the back of my head, I open my mouth, and let the next guy slide his cock in, as the other man slides his cock into my pussy and they both begin fucking me again.

Steph

"NO! PLEASE! PLEASE...PLEASE JUDITH..."

"DID YOU CALL ME BY MY NAME?!" She screams, slapping me across the face.

"NO! PLEASE...PLEASE MISTRESS...MA'AM...PLEASE...DON'T DO IT...." I plead, sobbing, as Judith slaps me again, then holds her phone up above my head.

"It's either him or your parents. You choose, bitch. This is your punishment." She grins viciously at me, enjoying the sight of me completely broken down. On my knees, naked, hands tied behind me, covered in whip marks. She took me into her room after making me suck off some of the guys, and spent the entire night personally torturing me. But even with all the physical agony, nothing can be compared to...to this.

"Please...I...I can't afford to...I'll never...I'll do anything you want...please ma'am..." I whimper, as Judith grabs both my nipples and twists hard, pulling upwards, trying to lift me up with them.

"ARGHGHGRHHHGHH! AHHHHH! PLEASE IT HURTS! IT HURTS!"

"Give me his number, or I'll make it hurt worse." Judith snarls, her face close to mine, as she lets go and I fall limp back onto my knees, sobbing even more.

"I...I can't..."

"Can't or won't? I have your parents' number, I'll just dial them now..." Judith begins punching numbers into her phone, and that finally breaks my feeble resistance.

"NO! NO! FINE! PLEASE DON'T...PLEASE..." I scream, sobbing harder. "His number...his number is...94..56..3445.." I whimper, feeling my entire world begin to crumble around me as I give her the number.

Judith dials the numbers into her handphone one by one, letting me look, enjoying my completely broken look as she presses "call", selecting FaceTime.

"Hello? Is this Martin? I'm Judith. I think your girlfriend has something to tell you about." Judith grins, as she uses one hand to push my face in between her legs, then lets the camera pan down to show both of us naked, with my face in between her legs.

"Your girlfriend has discovered that she's lesbian. Oh, and in fact, she discovered that a few months back and was with me secretly, but today she's decided to let you know. And she's dumping you too. Isn't that right, Steph?" Judith smiles sweetly, her grip on the back of my head pressing harder, letting me know that if I screw this up, if I say the wrong thing, she'll make my life a living hell.

And so I go along with her punishment, and end the one thing that was keeping me happy outside this.

"Yes...it's true Martin...I'm tired of you...you never...never did make me feel as good as she did...so...so that's it." I force my voice to stay calm, my heart crumbling to dust inside me, as I end my relationship with my face pressed into another girl's pussy. Judith giggles, as she blows a fake kiss towards the screen and ends the call.

"I bet your stupid boyfriend, oh wait, ex-boyfriend can't decide whether to cry from getting dumped, or whether to go and jerk himself off till his cock is sore from getting that little 5 minute show of his girlfriend eating another girl out." Judith sneers, as she slaps the back of my head. "And now, the fun continues."

I feel Judith pulling me up and attaching the handcuffs that hold my wrists behind my back to a chain that goes to a loop on her ceiling, then strapping my legs into a spreader bar, leaving me bent over on tiptoe with my hands high behind me in the air, an extremely uncomfortable position. I continue sobbing and crying, the floodgates of tears truly open now. Because no matter what physical pain she may inflict on me now, nothing compares to having been forced to dump your boyfriend over the phone by acting lesbian and pretending that you cheated on him with another girl. The fact that I'm now an enforced single doesn't really sink in though, because there are more...immediate distractions. Judith picks up a leather belt from the floor, and lashes it across my ass again, making me scream.

"Yeah, that's right. I heard you're the star of the college, right? The lead dancer? Time for you to dance for me." She taunts, as she begins mercilessly whipping me all over, the pain making me whimper and sob, screaming out loud with each stroke across my body, 

"Well? Say it!" She laughs, delivering a particularly vicious lash of the belt to my pussy, making my eyes go blur for a moment, on the verge of blacking out from the pain.

"I'M SORRY!" I scream.

"Again!"

"I'M SORRY! PLEASE PUNISH YOUR WORTHLESS SLUT!" I scream, sobbing, feeling the tears streaming down my face and dripping off, wondering whether I'll ever run out of tears, for the pain that I've been going through, for the loss of everything that was ever good for me, for the humiliation and the shame, for losing my boyfriend, and for being forced to be the slave of this girl, her best friend, and all those men that she constantly whores me out to.

"What are you?"

"A STUPID, WORTHLESS WHORE!" I scream again, having been taught by her earlier that night to respond with stuff like this or face even more pain. My night began with two vibrators covered in heating rub shoved up my ass and pussy, and I really don't think I can take any more of that pain.

"TAKE IT!" She screams, as she slashes the belt across my breasts, the stinging feeling making me jerk about, as it lands on my very badly bruised nipples, swollen from being forced into clothespegs for most of the night... ...... ....

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[JEMMA]

"Whip me, eh? Think you can rebel, stupid bitch? Talk back to me, try and explain yourself, go on! Alexis may be stubborn, but if you want to learn from her, you're going to be in a world of pain even more than she is!" Judith yells, as she begins trashing me all over my body, ignoring my screams, screams of pain that are now automatic, just leaving my mouth in response to the endless haze of pain. As my eyes begin to roll back my vision clouds, and I finally black out, falling into sweet, blissful unconsciousness.

Steph

I drift in a haze, barely conscious, hearing Judith's exasperated voice yelling at me hazily, as I begin to regain consciousness. I fight to stay in the haze, not wanting to snap back awake, not wanting to return to the world of pain and humiliation and torture, a world where my happy and smoothly-sailing life has just ended...

And that hope to stay unconscious is abruptly shattered, as I feel a freezing sensation in my pussy, which slowly turns to burning from the cold, as I come back to the world with a pained whimper, as Judith, standing above me, slowly pushes another ice cube into my pussy, stretching me out, enjoying the look of sheer agony and shame in my eyes. Slowly, I realise that I'm now tied down spread out on Judith's bed, but there's someone else in the room with me...Alexis?

My eyes flutter wide open, as I notice my...friend, I suppose you could call her that, looking like she's just been fucked really thoroughly. Alexis's kneeling on the floor sucking on a huge dildo that's been suction-cupped to the floor, not daring to stop, her eyes glancing up to check if I'm okay. I refuse to make eye contact, knowing that if I do, I'll start crying even more. I notice her body covered with the usual red lines of a whipping, but not as much as usual (surprisingly), along with the usual glaze of sweat and cum smeared all over her.

The burning feeling gets too much to bear, and I finally begin whimpering louder. Judith, who's been using her phone idly while waiting for me to give in, grins at me, as she pulls Alexis off the dildo by her hair, eliciting a groan of pain from Alexis.

"Suck the water out of her pussy as it melts. Go on. You need a drink after all that cum you've been eating all night." Judith grins. Alexis grimaces, but doesn't protest, not wanting to get us into more trouble. She's always been the smarter one, or was that because she's been their slave for longer? I wonder to myself, as Alexis begins lapping at my slit and slurping the water out, trying to get the icecube to melt faster, trying to relieve my torture, as I begin moaning both in pain and pleasure, from the ice cube and the soothing, gentle lapping of Alexis's tongue on my sore pussy.

The moment of relief doesn't last long though, as usual. As the last bit of ice melts, Judith pulls Alexis up by her hair again and hands her a lighted candle.

"Coat the bitch's tits with wax. If they're not totally red in 3 minutes...." Judith picks up her stopwatch "...then you'll get it too."

Alexis's eyes widen, as she hesitates, then tilts the candle, her eyes apologetic, as she leans forward to whisper:

"I'm sorry Steph. Be strong."

And then the first burning drop hits my nipples, and I scream, scream until my throat hurts, scream myself hoarse, as every drop, feeling like molten lava, hits my chest, and flows over it. My eyes roll back as I approach another blackout, only for Judith to slap me across the face hard.

"No fainting out, slut. You're going to feel every drop of the wax, and you're going to think about whether you'll dare to ever show attitude to me ever again." Judith hisses. I whimper, sobbing, as unrecognisable noises leave my mouth, moans of sheer agony. The wax was used on me several times during the first time I was kidnapped and raped, but even now, it still feels the worst. Three minutes pass, but it feels like three days, as Mel finally finishes coating my chest, putting the candle down as I sob, still squirming about in a futile attempt to escape the pain.

"Oh, will you look at that, it's already Sunday afternoon. Means that I've got my lunch appointment, sadly. If not, I'd love to keep you two for a week, just to teach you a lesson." Judith snarls, as she grabs the wax and peels it off my chest, then twists my swollen, bruised nipples, making me scream again, my throat already hoarse from the endless screaming.

"One more thing. Lick Alexis out, and when she cums, you two can go home." Judith grins at me, knowing that the one thing that will always break me down is anything lesbian.

"No..please...please..."

"Haven't we been through this before? Still too holy? Still too prudish? Still too fucking conservative to lick someone's cunt like the pussy loving bitch you are?" Judith growls, as she grabs my small breasts again (they're just enough to fit into her hands, to her ever-lasting joy), and squeezes hard, letting her fingernails dig into the sensitive, sore mounds. I jerk every muscle taut and scream at the top of my voice, until I plead, broken.

"Stop! STOP! St..ttopp...please...I'll...I'll lick Alexis...like a good whore...please..." I sob, as Judith lets go, then slaps me across the face again.

"Who's your owner?"

"Judith...Ma'am..."

"Who owns your ass?"

"Judith...she's my owner..."

"Whose bitch are you?"

"I'm...Judith's bitch..." I whimper, not wanting to make her angry.

"Then obey me, you stupid fucking cunt, before I send you out there for the boys." Judith snarls, untying me and roughly throwing me onto the floor, as she shoves Alexis onto the bed and ties her hands behind her, then kicks Alexis's legs open.

"Get to work, dumb bitch."

Alexis

Seriously, does Judith have to be such a bitch? I think to myself. Oh wait, she is. I fight down a giggle at my self-answered question, knowing any sign of joy in my life will earn me even more punishments from the Queen of Psychotic Bitches. I subconsciously push my wrists outwards, trying to get some leeway in the velcro straps holding my wrists together for some comfort, but that bitch Judith has secured them too tight.

Oh well, I guess I could just endure it and get out of here. If that stupid bitch even keeps her promises, I think, suppressing a sigh. No emotion, Alexis. Emotion gets you whipped. I keep my face stoic, as Steph, weeping, gives my sore, overused slit the first lick, and I have to suppress a moan, feeling how good it is.

Fuck, I think to myself. Why the fuck did you just think it was good? Fuck you Alexis, are you turning lesbian? How the fuck are you going to keep a straight face in sermon on Sundays when you're enjoying your...your...ohhhh...Alexis WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU SERIOUSLY MOANING TO A GIRL LICKING YOU OUT HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND YOU STUPID PIECE OF...oh...oh...oh yes...NO ALEXIS DON'T MOAN DON'T

"Oh....fuck..." I throw my head back, my face flushed with shame, with no sign of the internal battle raging in my mind, as I moan loudly. It feels so good to have Steph's tongue soothingly lapping away at my pussy after all the slapping and ramming it's taken, and yet it feels so wrong, so goddamn fucking wrong to be enjoying a girl licking me out. What happened to the Alexis that actually had morals? What happened to you, Alexis, you stupid fucking-ohhhh yes....oh...that's the spot...stop it Steph stop licking my... ALEXIS, CONCENTRATE, AND DON'T ENJOY THIS YOU IDIOT.

"I can see you're fighting not to enjoy this." Judith smirks, looking at my face, which must be betraying my inner monologue. I grip the bedsheets, as I feel myself approaching a climax, fighting not to do it, whatever's left of my dignity screaming at me, as I jerk back and cry out, squirting all over Steph's face, as Steph sobs into my pussy. I slump down, panting, gasping for air, spots dancing in front of my eyes, having just experienced one of the most intense and definitely the most shameful orgasm in a while.

How the fuck am I going to even walk into the chapel this week, after having actually willingly enjoyed a girl licking me out? My mind screams at itself, as I force myself to remain stoic, but fail miserable, moaning and squirming on the bed as Judith sneers at me.

"So much for 'I'll never enjoy this you bitch!', look who's enjoying herself now? You're learning fast." Judith slaps my face lightly, giggling to herself. I bite the inside of my cheek, biting back the retort that will get both of us punished, biting back the urge to spit in Judith's face right now, for catching me when my guard is at its lowest and forcing me to give in to something that I never thought I would.

Judith twists my nipples, then removes the velcro strap, enjoying my wincing with the pain. "Oh, poor, poor Alexis. Get the fuck out of my room before the guys get bored of Clara and decide to start on you again." She laughs, coiling the velcro. I can hear Clara's moans and gasps dying down, which means she's probably getting her fill of fucking from the guys like the whore she is. It's time to get out of here, like Judith said, before she decides she's had enough and lets them take us again.

I remain in a daze, as Judith kicks me out of her room together with Steph to go shower and head home. I avoid showering with Steph, my face flushed. I've never actually thought about the ramifications of all the shit we've been forced to do. What's wrong with me?

As we leave, I look at Steph awkwardly.

"Uh...you alright?"

"Yeah..." I fight to remain calm, forcing a smile to my face.

Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck FUCK... !!!!...!!!

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[JEMMA]

Interlude

I'm lying in bed, trying to get some readings done, when my phone buzzes. I pick it up, and when I swipe the screen to unlock, the message puzzles me.

Steph ~ 8.44pm
Hey Alexis, you free?

Now this is new. And really, really different. Steph rarely-no wait, she never contacts me unless it's to do with our "extra-curricular activities". So I reply.

Yeah?
I just want to talk. Are you busy?
Did something happen?
No, no, nothing like that. Why don't you come over? It's Friday night.
Ah, fine. I'll be over in a bit.

I stand up and stretch, changing, puzzled. Could this be a trap? The last thing I need on a peaceful Friday night is to go to Steph's place and find her tied up naked over the sofa getting fucked by multiple guys while Judith and Clara devise some new way to torment both of us and violate us.

Then again, she did sound rather coherent, unless...ah, whatever. It's not like I was doing anything useful. I sigh to myself, as I change into an old t-shirt and fbts with slippers, then grab my wallet and phone and head out, wondering what could be going on.

For perspective, this is a usual conversation between Steph and me:

Hey, Alexis, did you see the message?
Yeah, 8pm at Judith's right?
Yeah...okay see you.
Yeah, you too.

And that's it. Occasionally we have to discuss who brings what item of clothing that the men request to have us wear while getting fucked, but other than that...I guess it's hard to be friends genuinely when you're getting violated with the other party constantly or worse, being forced to violate each other.

I get off the bus and walk to Steph's house and ring the bell, looking around at her bloody nice estate. She really has everything, even the huge ass semi-d house. No wonder it takes her so much to give in and let them do what they want, I muse to myself. Steph comes to open the door, dressed in a casual set of a blue sports shirt and black fbts.

"Hey Alexis."

"Hey Steph. What's up?"

"I...I just got lonely, and I wanted to talk to someone...someone who actually knows the truth about what I'm being made to do..." Her voice quavers.

"Hey, okay, relax. No need to get upset." I reply flatly, as I enter the house, kicking off my slippers. Steph lives alone, her parents having recently moved overseas to work, leaving her behind to complete her JC and university education first. If she hadn't stayed, she wouldn't be going through all this torment. Ah, fate. Steph sits on the sofa, as I lean back in the other armchair facing her.

"Okay, so, you alright?"

"I...I just want company..."

"Chillax, Steph. Really. I'm not going to do anything to you. There's no one here to force us to do anything."

"Oh...okay..." She mumbles.

"Oh for fuck's sakes, Steph, please don't be awkward. Really. I'd have actually considered you a friend if I had time to know you outside of doing weird shit to each other every week, alright?" I reply dryly, trying to inject some humor to the situation. My weird sense of bad-taste humor somehow works, and her face breaks into a small smile.

"Yeah...friends...honestly, I think out of all my closest friends, you're probably the closest, because of this secret about what we're made to do." She replies softly.

And with that, Steph opens up. (not that kind of opening up, you dirty-minded readers. wait, if you weren't dirty minded, why are you reading this blog again? never mind.) It's nice, being able to finally interact with her in a uh...vanilla? Clean? Pleasant? Ok fine, that last word is kinda suggestive. It's nice being able to just sit down and chat with her in a normal context, with our clothes on for once, and I manage to actually find out more about her and in return, I share about my life with her.

After about 3-4 hours of talking, I'm actually relaxing, and we're both giggling as we talk about mundane girly things like boys and clothes and life. Yet at the back of my head, a voice is screaming, screaming at me that you do not open up to her, Alexis, you do not create a bond, because if you create a bond with her, those fuckers will notice it and they will use it to cause both of you even more pain.

As if on cue with my thoughts, both our phones vibrate, just as we're having a very lively discussion about the teachers that we've both been taught by.

"Both of you, get naked and kneel down in front of the sofa. Now."

I look at Steph, horrified, as she makes eye contact with me, her eyes already full of tears.

"What the fuck?! She knows where you live?"

"Y...y...yes...she forced me to tell her...I wasn't expecting this...I wasn't!" She looks at me with pleading eyes. I see the truth. Steph wasn't trying to trap me. Nonetheless, I've just fallen into a fucking trap. How the hell did Judith know I was here tonight?

I push the questions out of my mind, as I pull my shirt off, frustrated, rage at being caught off-guard simmering in my mind, as Steph stands up and pulls her shirt off as well, fighting back tears.

[JEMMA]

Wah, fuck lah.

That's the thought that's constantly running through my head, as Steph and I strip off our clothes and get on our knees next to the sofa, Steph's eyes wide and brimming with tears of fear and shock, while my face probably just has the usual expression of exasperation. The key turns in Steph's door, as Judith walks in.

Apparently something is off tonight though, because there's something different...I look at the floor, my mind racing, trying to figure out what sadistic punishment Judith has for me this time. Then I realise, the difference isn't about what she's doing to us.

There's two men with her, not the friends of hers that she usually brings to fuck us, and she's looking nervous. A first for Judith (other than that lovely time when I got to give her lots of pain at MBS). Judith walks over to us, forcing a nervous grin onto her face as she grips Steph's chin and pulls it up, Steph whimpering softly in fear.

"I've got some friends over tonight, and they want to be entertained again. You'd better make it good or else I'll make your life hell." She whispers softly into Steph's ear, just enough for the both of us to hear. She must have been nervous enough that she didn't watch her volume though, because the first man, a lean, muscled guy strides over and grabs Judith by her arm, pulling her back.

"You know, this isn't the penalty we agreed on."

"But...cmon, Shawn, I thought giving you two girls would...would be enough to cover for me..."

"Tao's instructions were clear, and you heard it earlier on the phone. He only asked you for a location that we could punish you in peace. I didn't ask you for your two bitches (my face goes slightly annoyed at being called Judith's "bitch" but no one notices thankfully)."

"But...but..."

"Nabei, stop being such a coward lah. Boss says take the punishment, take it lah!" The other man, a larger, somewhat buff guy growls as he walks over and slaps Judith across the face, and I stifle a giggle. Oh, this is going to be good.

"You two." Shawn turns to Steph and me. "Sit on the sofa. Since you two are here, I might as well find some use for you. But first, you see what happens if you disobey."

Judith's nervous expression turns to shock. "What...what...let me go, LET ME GO, MARK, FUCK OFF!" She yells, as the other guy grabs her and easily pins her arms behind her back.

This is going to be good. I stifle another grin, knowing that eventually I'll be part of this. But first, my free show.

As Mark pins Judith's arms behind her, Shawn pulls out a switchblade from his pocket, and walks up to Judith, who goes still the moment he flicks the blade open. "Good bitch, stay still. Wouldn't want to get cut, right?" He laughs, as he begins slicing at her rather-expensive looking spag strap top and shorts, then rips off her lingerie unceremoniously, tossing the ragged remains of her clothing onto the floor. Shawn pulls out his belt, then uses it to secure Judith's wrists together.

"You." He points at Steph. "Your house got a pool, right?"

"Ye...yes..." Steph stammers.

"Indoor or outdoor?"

"Uh...uh..."

"Stop fucking stammering or I'll make sure you get it too!" Shawn threatens, as Steph begins sobbing.

"It's...upstairs...a...a small jacuzzi...do you..."

"Okay, okay, calm the fuck down, girl. Mark, you follow that girl and go find the jacuzzi. And you." He points at me. "You come with me to the kitchen." I stand up, keeping quiet, not wanting to get on their wrong side, as Steph leads Mark up the stairs, Judith being dragged behind, her face now full of fear (for once!).

Have I mentioned we're all still naked, by the way?

"Hold these." Shawn digs in Steph's fridge, pulling out all her long vegetables (a brinjal, a carrot, and a cucumber), then rummages through her kitchen cabinets, passing me a roll of nylon string, a pack of candles, and the stove lighter. He then walks out of the kitchen and picks up a black sling bag, before walking up the staircase.

"Uh..."

"Follow lah, you dumb fuck!" Shawn growls, not unkindly, but more of exasperated at his "assistants" being terrified. Don't we have a good reason to be terrified though?

We enter Steph's rather expansive (and expensive) recreational room, and once again, I am surprised as to how much money her parents must have. It's a large stone floored room with a jacuzzi in the center, and rain showers (that expensive type that rains water from the ceiling, no, not the fire alarm sprinklers) all around. Judith is on her knees, her head bowed, as a cold shower pours down on her, and Steph stands in the corner nervously, trying to cover her intimate areas with her hands. Mark stands in front of Judith, grinning, already down to his boxers.

"Ah, you two are here. Come, bitch, let's go. Time to take what you earned ah!" He laughs, as he grabs Judith by her soaked hair, pulling her towards the bubbling jacuzzi with a grin.

"First, you're going to fuck yourself with...this." Shawn pulls a rather large brinjal out of my hands, as the eyes of all three girls widen. It's definitely not going to fit into Steph or me, but then again...better Judith than us, I suppose. Mark unties Judith and catches the brinjal that Shawn tosses over, as he digs in his sling bag and pulls out a pair of vicious-looking whips.

"And while you fuck yourself...hm, I think no point wasting our energy. You two!" He indicates Steph and me. "Beat the fuck out of her, and make sure she's begging you for mercy. Oh and Judith..." He turns and grins at her.

"They won't stop whipping you until you manage to make yourself cum with that vegetable. So get started."

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[JEMMA]

It's been 10 minutes already, 10 lovely, glorious minutes of just slashing the whip across Judith's body, and already she's starting to sob, her makeup running, her body covered in red marks as I gleefully beat the hell out of her. Steph is more restrained, still sore from her forced breakup by Judith a few weeks ago, and gives her slightly less vicious lashes, but for me? I know I'm going to get the brunt of whatever punishment Judith has in store once this is over, so I might as well take my revenge while I can.

And I'm definitely taking my revenge. As Judith sobs, she forces the huge brinjal deep into her pussy, her face full of agony from the whipping, flushed red with shame, the men laughing and filming the entire scene on their phones. She's definitely nowhere near climaxing, so that's going to be more beating for her...I fight a grin, thinking to myself: stupid, weak bitch. She's done so much worser to me, and now she can't even do it herself?, as I aim for her nipples and deliver a particularly vicious smack, Judith's scream of agony filling the air.

"Looks like the stupid bitch can't really take much, eh. Judith! I thought your stamina damn good one?" Mark laughs, as he walks over. "You two can stop whipping her already. Judith, keep the brinjal up your cheebai and put your hands behind your back.". Judith, sitting on the steps into the jacuzzi, whimpering, giving us a vicious glare, complies.

"Now turn around and bend over." Judith, hands behind her head, a huge brinjal up her cunt, turns clumsily and bends over, the brinjal slipping out as she does so, only for Shawn to literally shove it back up her without any mercy. The scream elicted can probably be heard three streets away, as Judith slumps over the jacuzzi, sobbing with pain, and Mark tosses me an all-too-familiar strapon.

"I heard she liked to use this on you? Or on your friend? Since we're giving the poor bitch a free-for-all tonight, I'll let you have some fun." He grins. I look down at the strapon in my hand, wondering, hoping...it can't be...right?

"Put it on, and fuck Judith up the ass. If her hands slip from behind her head, I want you to push her head underwater for ten seconds." Mark orders. Right away, Judith protests, to my surprise.

"No...no no no Mark please not that please...MMPHHHBLLLLLLLLL!" Judith's protests are cut off, as he forces her head underwater, ignoring her hands beating at him, struggling. Mark holds Judith's head there for a rough ten-count, then pulls it back up by a handful of her hair, as Judith surfaces, gasping for air.



"Like I said ah, boss asked us to make sure you never forget this lesson. All of us know you hate it up your ass, so you're going to take it up the ass, and your bitch will be the one taking you. Want to kaobei anymore, and I'll fucking put sambal on the strapon hor!" Mark growls, pulling Judith's face to look at him, then giving her several sharp, tight slaps. Deep inside, I'm amazed. It's wrong, I probably shouldn't be enjoying myself so much watching another girl get abused right in front of me, but it's Judith being abused, and surprisingly enough, we both share the same hatred for anal. Funny how she was so eager to force anal on me at every opportunity, if it was something she feared as much as I did.

The hypothesising will have to come later though. Mark nods at me, as Shawn pushes Steph over. "You can be the one to push her head underwater. And you! Make sure she's fucking screaming! If she doesn't cum, I don't care anyway." He laughs. I take a few short, slow thrusts into Judith's ass, as she begins screaming and whimpering, struggling, but not daring to take her hands off her head. Well, if she hates it as much as I do, maybe I should be merciful, love your enemies and all that...I think to myself.

"Nghh...ughh...it hurts...AGH! FUCK! Stop...stop please Alexis...stop...just fucking stop...it hurts..." Judith begs, as I continue fucking her ass with short, slow thrusts. I continue slowly, still pondering the revelation that we share the same...limit? Hate? and would have continued slowly, until Judith, being the stupid girl she is, lets her mouth loose:

"Alexis...just stop...or I'll...I'll fucking make sure you'll pay...you...Steph...even your fucking older sister...I'll make you regret this-ARGHHHH! NO NO ARGHHHHH!" Judith's shrill scream fills the air, as I ram the strapon deep into her ass, as far as it can go, then begin viciously fucking her ass. Now I'm pissed, you bitch. And you're not going to like this.

"Don't...ever...fucking...threaten...my family...or Steph...don't even try...to piss...me...off...that way..." I growl, punctuating each word with a hard, rough thrust into Judith. You bitch. You've ruined my life, you've ruined Steph's, and even when you're in this state, you're arrogant enough to try and threaten others?. "Fucking take it, bitch, like how you fucking made me scream and beg, then ignored me, now you can fucking scream and feel just as helpless as I did!" I yell, as I grab a handful of her hair, noticing subconsciously how she's gotten it dyed recently, with brownish highlights, but not caring, only focusing on hurting her as much as I can. Judith is now a whimpering mess, sobbing from the pounding she's receiving in her ass, probably in the same haze of pain she's put me through many times, but this looks like the first time she's taking it this bad, so bad that her hands slip off her head. I look at Steph.

"Well? What are you waiting for? Count to twenty!" I yell at Steph, not giving a damn whether the men will object to their instructions being modified. Steph, her face slightly stunned, pushes Judith's head underwater and instantly she begins struggling, flailing about, fighting for air, as the men move over and hold her arms down, restraining Judith as I continue to fuck her ass and Steph holds her underwater, counting to twenty, then pulling her up for air, Judith coughing and spluttering from the freezing water and gasping for air.

"You...you fucking bitch...Alexis...I'll-NGHHHHH!" Judith's weak threat is cut off, as she arches her back, her entire body taut with agony as I reach around and grab her nipples, then twist hard, digging in my fingernails like she always does, making sure she feels every single bit of agony. If this is how revenge feels, it feels goddamn fucking sweet, I think to myself, as I let go of one nipple, twisting the other even more viciously as my free hand finds its way down to her pussy, and then i ram the brinjal in deeper, before finding her clit and pinching it, Judith's shrill, high-pitched screams filling the air all the way. She begins shaking, and I start laughing to myself.

"Are you really going to cum from this, you stupid whore? Guess you're just as "weak" as you always called me eh? I've taken more than this at your hands, you useless bitch, and now you're the one about to realise that your body isn't yours to control, it's in my hands now." I lean over and whisper in her ear, in a sweet, yet malicious tone, putting all my suppressed frustration and anger into it, as I begin rubbing her clit while pumping the strapon into her harder, ensuring that she has no choice but to submit. I can feel Judith struggling harder and harder, a sign that she's about to cum, and with that, I throw away the last bit of mercy (not that I had any left.)

"Take that you bitch, take that, take it like the stupid stuck-up whore you are, scream, go on, scream!" I yell at her, as I slap her and pull her head back, my fingers wrapped in her short shoulder-length hair, my other hand pushing the brinjal back into Judith, her agonized screams now dying to short, pained whimpers, her resistance more or less destroyed, as she finally gives in and climaxes, her body shuddering with each jolt of orgasm, her sobs sounding more like gasps for air as she goes limp, letting me continue slamming the strapon up her ass until she goes completely limp and weak. I pull out of her, letting her collapse over the jacuzzi steps, then grab her hair and roughly flip her over so she's facing me.

"Lick the strapon clean, bitch, or I'll jam the brinjal up your ass and fuck your pussy next." I hiss at her, giving her short, sharp backhand slaps whenever she looks away from me. Judith, sobbing, forces herself to lick the rubber shaft clean, gagging on the taste of her ass, as I hold her close to the rod by her hair, only letting go when she has licked every inch clean, as she collapses to the floor whimpering.

And then I realise. I'm standing there, my face still flushed red with sheer anger, the strapon still on me, as Steph stares at me, her mouth open and her face stunned. The men begin clapping for me, laughing, as I realise just how far I've gone.

"Dayumn, girl, you've got some issues!" Mark laughs, walking over and unbuckling the strapon. I let him do so, my mind still racing from the adrenaline and anger.

"Yeah, damn, where did that come from?" Shawn calls, reclining on a chair, as he gets up and walks over. "I thought Judith said you were well trained into being her obedient bitch? Looks like she was wrong." He grins. It's all empty praise though, I think to myself, as I look at Steph, her mouth still slightly open, still staring at me with shock.She thinks I'm just as bad as Judith now, doesn't she. My mind groans to itself internally. Where the hell did that other Alexis come from for the past 20 minutes? 

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