Pain Junkies

Where Slave Girls Come To Cry

Painful Story: The Conversion of Jennifer – Part 9

Written By: Editor - Feb• 06•08

The other two men did virtually the same thing. Each ejaculated what appeared
to be tremendous amounts of sperm. By the time the third man was finished, the
poor girl’s face was literally covered with saliva, sperm, and sweat. Her hair
dripped with the cum, trailing down from her head held suspended almost four
feet off the ground.

Then Jessica was startled to see Eva enter the picture. She held what appeared
to be a large silver bowl with a yellow-whiteish liquid pooling in it. The
bowl was nearly full, and the liquid threatened to splash over the rim at any
time.

“Susan. You know your father’s horse, Brandy, the one that’s 18 hands high?”
Jessica blanched. “We have him. We hooked his huge horse cock to a stud
milking machine and collected all his gooey horse cum for the last three days.
It’s all in this bowl.”  She bent down and shook the bowl over the girl
Susan’s head, watching the liquid spill over and drip onto her face. Susan
shrieked with agony and disgust.

“Yes, you do that. You keep resisting.” As she spoke, Eva took her hands and
scooped large handsful of the slimy equine ejaculate out of the bowl. “You
keep fighting, and you may one day look back on this day with fond memories.”
She splashed the horse cum on Susan’s face. The girl screamed and tossed her
face from side to side roughly, throwing the white liquid off in large drops.
Again and again Eva scooped large dollops of the sperm out of the bowl,
pouring it over the poor resisting girl’s face and body.

“How ’bout we fill up that pretty cunt of yours with some nice horse cum,
hey?”  Eva stood and pulled the black dildo that was still imbedded fully in
Susan’s overstretched vagina out with a slurping sound. Susan twisted and
squirmed, but the straps held her tight. Jessica watched with growing disgust
as Eva tilted the bowl up and poured a large amount of the horse’s sperm
directly into Susan’s still-gaping vagina. Fully a pint of the gooey white
mess was poured in before Eva stood on her tiptoes and feigned looking down
into Susan’s cunt.

“Yep, all filled up nice. Now let’s close’er back up.” She slowly forced the
dildo back down into Susan’s cunt. The cum filling her vagina bubbled up over
Susan’s vulva, streaming down her tummy and coating her stomach and tits with
milky lines. Some of it had to drip down across her chin and face.

“Can’t forget about the ass, now, can we?”  Eva pulled the plug from the
girl’s rectum, and before the stretched anus could retract, poured more horse
semen into Susan’s violated rectal canal. Jessica could see her sob and wrack
her body trying to avoid the humiliating experience. Eva pushed the dildo back
into Susan’s body.

“I’d say you were pretty well filled up. Oooops! No! Forgot one hole, didn’t
we?”  Jessica stiffened as Eva tilted the table back down to the horizontal.
White lines of cum, man and animal, drooled and dripped from the teenager’s
body. It leaked from around the black rubber shafts cruelly forced into her
lower openings.  Her face and hair were caked and dripping with cum. Susan
gripped her lips together, willing herself strength to resist this last awful
torment that she knew was coming. Eva merely looked at her and grinned.

“Stupid bitch. You think you can really resist? Feel this.” And she leaned
over. Jessica couldn’t see what she did, but Eva put her free hand somewhere
along Susan’s neck and appeared to pinch her. The young girl shrieked in pain
as Eva found a nerve and ground it between her fingernails. The girl’s shrieks
and cries reverberated through the room from the tape. Jessica felt her own
tears start to come. As Eva pinched the nerve, she poured the remaining
ejaculate directly into Susan’s open mouth. Rivers of horse cum drenched the
poor girl. She coughed it up, gagging and choking on the vile taste. Still Eva
poured, drenching her with the several day’s efforts of the horse.

“Yes, that’s a good girl” she said raspingly. “Drink all of your nice horsey’s
cum. Drink it down like a good girl, and maybe we won’t send the nag to the
glue factory. Don’t you like the taste of his nice gooey jizz? Wouldn’t you
like us to publish this picture in your high school yearbook? Wouldn’t that be
a treat? Can’t you just see it now?” Still the white liquid dripped and flowed
from the bowl.

“‘Susan Flaherty. Cheerleader, Student Council member, and horse cum drinker.
Her greatest ambition is to crash the Kentucky Derby.'” Eva laughed. “What
would your boyfriend do if he saw you now, little princess? Would he barf in
disgust? Or you think he might be man enough to come here and make you suck
him off? Do you do that? Do you suck him off every Saturday night after the
football game? WELL DO YOU!”  Eva slapped the girl’s tits, hard.  Susan
coughed and spit cum back up.

“N-no”

SLAP! The sound of the heavy bowl being smacked into Susan’s ribcage brought a
jump to Jessica’s sweating body. SMACK! Again and again.

“Are YOU sure you don’t suck him off at all?” threatened Eva again.

“yes, yes, I do, I do, I suck him off a lot.”

“Good. Now tell us what you are.”

The girl was silent.

“Do you want more?”

“I..I’m a cocksucker.” Smack. Just hard enough to jiggle the skin. “I..I suck
cock all day and all night.”  Smack. The girl was getting delirious with the
pain and humiliation now, her spirit almost broken. “Yes, fuckme fuckyou, I’m
a cock sucker and a cum drinker and a slut whore pig fucking slut bitch
cocksucker feed me cum you bitch I want it more fuck my ass fuck my pussy fuck
me fuck me suck cum I’m a cum slut fuck me OH GOD IM COMMMMINGGGG!!!!” The
girl spasmed as Eva rammed the dildo in and out of her bruised snatch.

“YES FUCK ME FUCK ME GIVE ME THAT CUM I want it I want it all fuck me cum on
me cum on my face cover my fuckface make me drink your cum.” Susan was
babbling as wave after wave of the humiliating torture-induced orgasm passed
over her.

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