Pain Junkies

Where Slave Girls Come To Cry

Painful Story: The Conversion of Jennifer – Part 2

Written By: Editor - Jan• 19•08

“OK, enough already. Finish it off!” he said gruffly. Abruptly Jessica felt
the pounding stop and the penis was withdrawn. She was puzzled. Seconds ticked
by. She though she could hear a light slapping noise a few inches away, and
was completely at a loss. Then it happened.

SPLAT…SPLAT……SPLAT…….SPLAT………SPLAT……SPLAT. Jessica was
horrified to feel the wet splashing on her face and cheeks. She could taste
the wet saltiness on her upper lip. “HE CAME ON MY FACE!” she thought,
shuddering at it. The white streams of Erik’s ejaculate slowly dripped from
her, dropping slowly and wetly onto the upper slopes of her breasts. Jessica
had never, ever, allowed any man to do that.  On occasion, she would perform
oral sex for Michael, and at his insistence, allow him to ejaculate in her
mouth, but always had a tissue ready to spit the semen into. She thought it
distasteful and disgusting. And now, a complete stranger had raped her and
ejaculated all over her face. She could feel herself blush and redden at the
thought. She felt, rather than saw, the flashes of light and noise that
indicated a camera going off. “OH GOD, They’ve taken my picture!” she thought,
horrified.

She had no time for grief, though, as another hard penis was attacking her,
and again Jessica felt the tremors of excitement start to build. Her vagina
gave her away, slickly lubing the passage of the cock as it thrust in and out.
Her clitoris began to quiver and quake, and Jessica allowed a small orgasm to
pass. The man noticed it.

“Hey, Bruno, I think the bitch just came. I think she’s beginning to like it.”
he grunted. “Now the leader had a name – Bruno.” she thought. Jessica wondered
if this rapist would end the same way Erik had. She awaited the sudden
emptiness in her pussy, wondering when it would come. She didn’t have long to
wait.  Again, one second there was a hard, slick cock moving quickly through
her hot channel. And the next second it was gone. She felt the presence of the
man move up her body this time, and again heard the light slapping noise, but
this time she knew what it was – the man was masturbating to climax.

She waited – five seconds, ten seconds. Her breath caught. 20 seconds. Then
she heard a grunt. “Oh fuck here it comes..” she heard the voice say. Then
SPLAT…SPLAT….SPLATSPLAT……SPLAT….SPLAT…..SPLAT the cum rained down
on her features again, mixing and mingling with that of the first man. This
discharge was more copious, Jessica could feel the hot streams hitting her
distinctly. This one seemed to draw great pleasure from spraying his semen on
her. Jessica thanked God for the mask and gag, or she was sure her eyes would
be covered in it, and her mouth, awash. Even as it was, she could feel it
pooling around her lips where they encircled the ball gag. The sperm dripped
down each cheek and her chin and slowly dribbled down her forehead. She knew
it was even in her hair and ears. Jessica groaned again.

Again, the flash of a camera jolted her back to reality. Now they had pictures
of her with two successive discharges of sperm on her. The third penis began
it’s work. This one was larger than the other two, larger than any Jessica had
ever felt. It pushed it’s way roughly into her being, thrusting and bulling
towards her stomach. Jessica felt waves of revulsion begin to roil around her
as the reality of her situation struck her. She had been kidnapped from her
home, assaulted repeatedly in a car, and was being driven God knows where. Her
husband wouldn’t even know about it until at least tomorrow night when he
called, and even then the fact that that phone had been cut off may not alarm
him at all. Jessica shuddered.

This time, the cock did not last long.  “Remove the gag.” a voice said. Hands
quickly pulled the device from her mouth. Jessica drew in a deep breath,
tasting the rapidly cooling semen from her two rapists.  She momentarily
forgot that the cock had just withdrawn from her. Before she could close her
mouth in alarm, two great jets of sperm flew into it, choking her with
surprise and alarm. She quickly clamped her lips down. “Don’t swallow.” the
voice hissed in her ear.  Jessica had no intention of doing that! Strangely,
no more sperm landed on her. “Open up again.”  Jessica didn’t move her lips.
“Open up.” This time, Jessica felt a cold round tube pressing into her side,
just below her armpit. “OHGOD A GUN” she quaked. She slowly opened her lips. A
small pool of white liquid grew at the base of her jaw.  She waited. Then, in
quick succession, three jets of sperm flew from the cock held just inches from
her mouth, and splattered noisily into her mouth and lips.  Others dripped and
dropped onto her face. It seemed like the man would never finish. Jessica
counted seven complete streams of semen flying into her mouth and face.

“OK, now hold it like that. One more for the picture album. ”  Jessica felt a
stong hand grasp her jaw, holding her mouth open. The camera whirred and
clicked, flashing away in the dim light of the car. “Now swallow. And learn.”
Bruno said. Jessica shook her head, mumbling “No, no, don’t make me do that”
as best she could. The gun barrel pushed farther into her side. Jessica
realized that these people meant what they said. She closed her lips and
tilted her face down. She felt the sperm pool at the front of her mouth. Then
she steeled herself, and swallowed. It didn’t all go down the first time. She
had to swallow again. The liquid tasted salty, slightly bitter, like strong
starchy seawater. Jessica reddened and blushed again.

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