Pain Junkies

Where Slave Girls Come To Cry

BDSM Stories: Monas Big Mistake – Chapter 4

Written By: Editor - Feb• 26•08

“Mona has a talent for giving you a most superior cock tongue-bath”, Powers
laughed and caught Mona’s eyes widen with fear as he said it to Johnson. Mona
lay on a blue bed spread and hoped she would wake up and find that this was
all a bad dream.  “I’ll be right back, don’t ya start without me!, Powers
said. “I want to record some of what’s goin’ on in the other bed rooms”!

Johnson lay on top of her and was kissing her lips and pinching her pink
nippled breasts with both hands. Mona was trying to push him away but was tied
too securely. Johnson got off her and sat up, opened his belt buckle,unzipped
his pants and removed them and then the rest of his clothing. He tied Mona’s
right wrist to the bed post and secured her other wrist to the opposite bed
post with a pair of long,white scarves. He stuffed her damp panties into her
mouth and tied it tightly with another scarf. Her legs still encased in the
black hose,were tied to opposite lower bed posts. Mona was now bound and
gagged; “spread eagle”. Johnson pushed two pillows under her ass and placed
himself slowly on top of her. Powers had entered the room and had filmed the
actions. Powers adjusted the room dimmer, selected a CD record and poured a
drink for both of them. He had a tripod now and fixed the video camera on Mona
and her “dinner guest” as he continued recording. Johnson had slipped into
Mona’s hot,slippery sex and was slowly thrusting into her. His hips driving
into her, causing her to gasp and moan , her lips tied shut,but striving to
get more air.

Johnson was moving faster now; in and out and Mona was heating up; her fears
melting and her dred replaced with a tingling desire in her sex. As the action
of his thrusts increased,she found herself moving with him; meeting each push
or pull with growing passion,feeling so female and starting to like the male
musky odor and brandy breath and sweaty heat of his heavy body and the hard
fullness of his erect cock and then he erupted just as she tried to scream as
a powerful spasm swept over her. When her orgasm died down,Mona felt her bonds
being removed and her gag was taken out. “Care for a drink? Miss Mona?”, she
heard as Powers handed her a glass.Mona was alone in the bed now. She saw the
time on the small clock by the bed: 12:05 AM. “Mona! Freshen up…it’s time
for you to show us your talent! In the den!” ,Mr.Powers was saying as he
helped her sit up and was slipping a red silk robe around her shoulders.

Powers led Mona out to the dining area where the large oval table had been
cleared of all the food and seated around it were all the men, waiting. The
women were all sitting on the edges of the table,spaced evenly with their legs
dangeling over the sides,bottoms resting along the edges and arms placed in
back of them. All were nude and were waiting for Mona. She had the robe taken
away and seated herself next to a redhead. Powers had two cans of whipped
cream in his hands and he put a generous amount of the cream into each woman’s
waiting pussy. He covered each nipple also as he walked around the table.
Powers returned from the kitchen with a bowl of chopped pecans and a jar of
red cherries. He placed a handfull of nuts and a cherry on each of the women’s
creme filled pussies and when finished,turned and said to the men: “Now there
is a unique and tasty dessert to finish the evening! I urge each to dig in!
But you must use only your tongue and lips! No one is to use a… SPOON !
Ha-ha-he-he”!

BDSM Stories: Monas Big Mistake – Chapter 3

Written By: Editor - Feb• 24•08

She was thinking that perhaps this night would not be so bad and she might
even enjoy it,but her heart sank when she saw how much liquor was being
brought into the kitchen and imagined how the men would act when they became
drunk with so many sexy females available and so willing to please them. Mona
had stopped blushing and was almost use to the “Maid’s” costume she was
wearing, although her breasts were almost completely exposed and her thin
white panties showed below the ultra-short dress hem. All the women looked
great and now waited in the kitchen for the arrival of the guests.

Mona served a salad to each of the men seated around the large oval table. The
six were all about the same age as Mister Powers; 45 or so. She bent low and
placed the dish in front of a sandy haired man and was sure her heavy breasts
slid up and out of the half bra,the pink nipples popping out from the black
silk lace. Mona blushed as the men commented on her figure and whistled at her
as she adjusted herself and exited the room. The women served the complete
meal to the men and brought out a cart full of fancy deserts and after dinner
liquors when the men were through with the main meal. Powers had a
professional looking video camera and was starting to record the party.

Several of the French Maids were sitting or dancing with the men. Mona was
trying to pour a shot of brandy when she felt a pair of hands touch her
extended bottom and try to pull her panties down. She tried to act cool and
laugh it off,but the man had her panties down to her ankles and pulled Mona
close and kissed her deeply,his tongue thrusting into her mouth. Mona was
gripped by her sides and now he was kissing/sucking on her breasts,finding her
erect nipples and bending her back and causing her to spill the half full
bottle of brandy.

In other parts of the mansion, the women were being undressed and giggling
laughter of the women could be heard. Powers moved through his party,shooting
many scenes of the women as they slowly were losing the best part of their
“French Maids” outfits and were down to dark hose and high heels.

Mona had been pushed into a corner of the room and was on a couch with the
sandy haired man: Deric Johnson,a client of Powers. Johnson was removing
Mona’s bra and panties as he tried to pin her arms down and cover her
protesting lips with his wet kisses. “Please! Give a girl a chance to catch
her breath ! ” , Mona gasped as she fought to keep her panties. Johnson was
trying to suck her nipples and telling her about how much she would enjoy his
8 inch cock when he took her back to his room. As soon as she would get free
of one pair of hands and lips, another pair seemed to take over. Mona tried to
get up and run,but now three of the men had joined Johnson and as one held her
wrists,another man tied her arms behind her back then assisted Johnson in
finally taking her torn panties. Exhausted, Mona was carried out of the
room,by Mr. Johnson to his room. Powers taped the entire scene and followed
the pair into the bedroom with his video camera.

BDSM Stories: Monas Big Mistake – Chapter 2

Written By: Editor - Feb• 22•08

Mona did as instructed and as she applied the lipstick,looked into the mirror
and saw a scared woman looking back at herself,wondering what the “Weekend
Orgy” was going to be like and if she was a “whore” or just a woman trapped by
a powerful womanizer?

Mona rode to the weekend mansion of John Powers together with five other young
women. They were all blondes and brunettes and one redhead. All had long
legs,slim bodies like swimsuit models and all possessed full,high breasts.
Mona tried to remain calm but her heart was beating very fast as the Lincoln
Limo sped toward the mansion. Ronda, Norma, Jerri, Diana and maria were the
names of the other women. Mona tried to learn how they had all been assembled:
through tricks or were they being paid? Mona learned that all worked for
Powers and all were being paid for their weekend “services”.

The Powers Mansion was a big mountain lodge type with a huge front lawn with
many trees and a swimming pool was in back of the house,next to the kitchen
and servants quarters. The women were escorted to their own small bedrooms by
a friendly,smiling Powers who asked them to put on what each found on their
beds and be prepared to serve drinks and dinner to the men guests who would
arrive about 8 that evening. Mona entered her room and put her small overnight
case down by the bed. She saw it was a black and white “French Maid’s” outfit.
One with a scoopneck blouse,mini skirt and tiny white frilly apron. A pair of
new black thigh high hose and garter belt lay next to the dress. A new pair of
sky scrapper black heels lay there also. A french type half bra ,also in black
and matching bikini panties completed the outfit.

Mona bathed and perfumed herself,shaved her underarms and legs and then about
8 PM dressed in the clothing. The bra was a 36DD cup but it was so tight it
pushed Mona’s breasts up so far,her nipples could be seen when she put on the
Maid’s costume. The panties were crotchless,it turned out and the dress hem
barely covered her pussy. Her long legs encased in the dark hose and with the
impossibly high heels and her blonde hair in a french twist,Mona appeared to
be a “Barbie Doll”. Together with the other women,all dressed alike,they
assembled in the kitchen. Mona waited to hear Powers speak to them,feeling
like a prisoner being offered a last meal…or perhaps feeling like she was
the “desert”.

Powers dressed in a open necked sportshirt and dark slacks told the women that
they were to be friendly toward his dinner guests and serve the food and
drinks to them and if requested, to do anything that the men might suggest.
Mona stood with the other women and saw that the big main den was to be the
dining area. On one big table ,in the center, was an ice sculpture: Two naked
women were sitting,holding hands, around what appeared to be a huge male
penis. The testicles were the size of basket balls, the shaft was almost 7
feet tall. Around it were various covered trays of food. A male waiter was
preparing a large round of roast beef on another table,next to the towering
ice sculpture.

Depraved slut uses a girl

Written By: Editor - Feb• 21•08

It takes an experienced lesbo to turn even the most innocent girl into a whirlwind of pink-hitting passion. Watch this young lady used by this mean lesbo lady who grabs the beauty by her chin, throws her on the stick and makes her lick her feet The girl loves the pleasure, and she loves obeying even more

BDSM Stories: Monas Big Mistake – Chapter 1

Written By: Editor - Feb• 20•08

Mona’s Big Mistake

Mona arrived at her job at 45 minutes earlier than normal. Mr. Powers usually
was behind his big walnut desk,working at eight,so Mona had the big corner
office to herself for the next half hour or so. Mona Darenton : 28 year
old,blonde with the Powers Company now for one year was John R. Powers
personal secretary and had improved her typing skills so much that she had not
had any of the Boss’s “Instructions” given to her,not since the last time when
he took her panties down and spanked her! She blushed deeply now just thinking
about it. How she had misspelled so many words on a letter… and how he had
taken her over his knees and pulled her lacy panties down and paddeled her
rear till she had cried and pleaded for him to stop and how she had promised
him a “Blow Job” if he did. Her hands felt her rounded bottom as she
remembered the tears running down her hot face and then later as she was on
her knees before Mr. Powers,fumbling with his zipper, drawing out his erect
penis and having him instruct her as to what she must do with her lips and
tongue. That “Blow” was not really part of it and that she needed to SUCK
harder, to swirl her tongue and move her head in a “Bobbing” motion and to
humm a little and to be so very carefull with her sharp,white teeth.

Powers had a eye for sexy young women and had always liked the way Mona
looked; the way she resembled the late Hollywood film star Marilyn Monroe.
Her hair and figure and her bigger,rounder,fuller breasts had always excited
him and her submissive attitude towards him when it came to sex and his power
over her.

Mona had noticed that Mr. Powers kept a sizeable amount of cash in his bottom
drawer,in an old cigar box. She sat in his chair, behind his desk and opened
the drawer. She opened the box and began to count the money. It appeared that
there was over $5000.00 in bills there. Mona took $1000.00 out and put it into
her bra. She wore the white lacy Maiden Form bra that Powers had given her and
pushed the bills inside. She wore a tight white,low cut sweater and a dark
blue suit with a tiny skirt. She hated the too short skirt, but Powers
insisted she wear it. She wore sheer black thigh high hose and black 4 inch
heels. She liked the outfit,but disliked the way her dress rose up when she
sat and everyone could see the lace tops of her stockings.

The day went along as usual , for the most part,with Mona typing
letters,answering phone calls and getting coffee for her boss: John Powers. At
closing time,Powers asked Mona to come into his private office and view a
“special” video he wanted to show her. With a smile Powers sat her down in
front of a large TV monitor,part of his large walnut media wall. “I think
you’l be interested in this Mona!”, he said as she felt her heartbeat increase
and was suddenly aware of a dryness in her throat. Powers switched on the
equipment with a remote control and watched her face as the video recorder
played back a view of his office. The screen showed the date and hour: 6:45
AM, 12/17/96 and a clear picture of Mona slipping Powers money box out and
then as she took the $1000. out and put it into her bosom. Mona gasped and
sunk down into the chair as she realized that she had been taped taking the
money. With a wavering voice, Mona tried to explain,but Mr. Powers cut her off
with: “Mona! Stealing from me! Don’t I pay you enought? To think I trusted you
with everything in here!. Mona wailed: “Ohhhh Mister Powers!…I don’t know
what came over me…I..Ohhhhh !”, she burst into tears; hot burning tears
covered her face as she sank lower, her shoulders trembling. “Now Mona”.Powers
said, “You deserve to be sent to jail…or we can work on a way you can skip
that,and continue working for me”. Mona,looked up at her Boss and tried to
stop crying.

“First, go get the money you took, then when you return; lock the door to my
office and slowly remove all your clothing”, Powers quietly spoke as she got
to her feet and went out.

When Mona returned with the money she stood before him and did as he demanded.
Her face turning more scarlet as each piece of her outfit fell to the thick
blue carpet.Powers enjoyed the sight of her nude body,her blond,shoulder
length hair,her smooth long legs and her large,full,pink nippled breasts.He
spun her around,when she was naked,and grasped her cool,firm breasts with each
hand,pulling her back into his chest and a rapidly growing cock,that Mona
could feel in her ass cheeks. Mona had more that a handfull and they felt
great ;squeezing each one separately and then at once,feeling her hard nipples
expanding in his palms. She tried to think of anything but what was sure to
happen next as he pulled her closer and kissed her neck. “You are one gorgeous
hunk of woman,Mona!

Too bad you are a thief also!”, he whispered into her ear, as he moved her to
face him and began to kiss and suck her erect nipples. Mona was starting to
moan and tryed to pull away as Powers tried to push his two fingers into her
damp pussy. “Now Mona Darling!, you are to stop this resistance and begin to
be more lovable towards me or I’ll see you in court and JAIL!”, Powers said
,turning more serious. “OhhhhhhMisterPowers, Please…don’t Ooooohhhhh Please
forgive Me!” I’ll never do it again!” she began to cry again.Powers positioned
her over his knees and placed his hand on her perfect globular rump. He grasp
her wrists and held them tightly together as he began to lightly spank her.
“Mona, you are going to stay after work every day and after all my employees
are gone for the day,you will come here and after disrobing slowly for me,give
me a wonderful BLOW JOB! Something you are becoming very experienced and very
talented at!” Then I am planning a vacation weekend party for 6 of my
client/friends. You and 5 other lovely young women will be the hostesses and
serve dinner. You will also be the entertainment!”, Powers said to Mona,as he
began to increase the power of his blows and he could see her pink ass rapidly
turning red. Mona screamed and twisted in his grasp trying to excape the
spanking,but strangely,she was starting to be turned on by the
punishment,sexually attracted to her Boss. Might it be related to her
childhood? Her father rarely spanked her,but she was thinking of her late
Father as she felt Powers hand pound her hot bottom.

Then it was over and she was using his hankerchief to dry her face. Powers was
leading her out of his office and into his private bedroom. The room was
seldom used by Powers,but since Mona had come to work for him,it was going to
be their meeting place. Mona still wore the dark hose and Powers gave her a
sheer blue Teddy to put on. “Go into the bathroom and put on a little lipstick
and perfume,Mona…It will seem like we’re on a DATE!”, he laughed.

Torturous fucking Part 2

Written By: Editor - Feb• 16•08

Bend over, my naked beauty, and open up your hole for my hard pink stick. I’ll drive the damn thing just between your steel-bitten pussy lips And don’t think you’ll get away with just this prepare to have this steel also on your hardening nipples.

A Closer Examination

Written By: Editor - Feb• 15•08

Look what devices of torture this master has for her slave She’s all contorted while Master has a look at her juicy shaved snatch. Smooth, just how she likes it Well, while she’s in this precarious position, I guess it wouldn’t hurt to take a peek inside, right? Or will it? Master plunges deep into her pussy while restraining her.

Painful Story: The Conversion of Jennifer – Part 12

Written By: Editor - Feb• 14•08

The attacks continued. It seemed that Jessica had been tortured for hours. She
lost track of all time. Her body just responded limply. At one point she saw
five cocks aimed at her face, shooting streams of semen at her almost at the
same moment. It flew, stinging, into her eyes and mouth and nose. One man
forced his erupting cock into her ear, pulsing jets of cum painfully into her.
Her once-beautiful face was crisscrossed with the outpourings of the men. Cum
drooled from her forehad and eyebrows, leaked from her lips, drooled from her
nose, dribbled from her pussy and ran from her ass. It caked in the valley
between her tits, and along her arms and legs. Her lower body felt like it was
on fire, the pain was so terrible. She had no tears left.

Jessica passed out at least once, and awoke only when some new intruder shoved
a stiff cock into her unresisting body. At one point two of the men ejaculated
into her lower openings and then scooped the runny cum from her and smeared it
into her face. She dimly heard the taunts and yells of the men as they ravaged
her body unmercifully.

Finally it seemed that they were done. Four, then three, then two, then just
one man was left standing. Jessica was curled up on the floor, cum leaking in
rivers from all her openings. She was only semi- conscious. She had swallowed
or had blasted into her face 34 ejaculations. Nearly 40 men had dropped their
loads into her bruised and abused vagina. Between 15 and 20 had ejaculated hot
sperm enemas into her now swollen rectum. Lines of white cum lay drying, criss
crossing her breasts and shoulders, her tummy, legs and ass. Then she came to
as the last man grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up into a sitting
position. She felt hands prop her up as she wavered uncontrolled from side to
side. The last man stood in front of her and aimed his trembling cock at her
unseeing face. A hand reached around her neck and pulled her chin down.
Droplets of cum drooled from her mouth, dripping wetly onto the slopes of her
breasts. Then the man grunted and began pissing.

He pissed directly into her open mouth. The hot shock broke Jessica’s daze.
She closed her mouth and gulped involuntarily, swallowing the acrid urine. Her
stomach heaved. The yellow stream continued bathing her face, washing the
dried and wet cum alike from her features. The hand pulled her chin down
again, and the wave of pee was directed again into her open mouth. It splashed
wetly around in her mouth. Jessica gargled it, her body rebelling against this
last humiliation. Finally the stream slowed. The man stepped forward and slid
the head of his cock into her wet sticky mouth. She closed her lips numbly
around it.

“I think she may be about done for the night. Tie her back up and leave her
here. We’ll pick up again tomorrow.”

And they did.

Steamy domination

Written By: Editor - Feb• 13•08

Let me help you get rid of that dress, my girl. You won’t regret this, I have a totally special program for you today A gag, chains, a strapon up your sweet tunnel, some lashing, then my warm tongue on your clit does this all create a thrill for you? If not, I guess some smoke will help to get the best atmosphere for all this

Painful Story: The Conversion of Jennifer – Part 11

Written By: Editor - Feb• 11•08

A man stepped forward. “I gotta fuck this bitch right now or I’ll fuckin’
explode!” He pushed Jessica down onto her back, forcing her wrists and arms
behind her painfully. A set of keys unlocked her ankle chain, and Jessica
fought unsuccessfully to keep her legs together. Strong hands won, and pulled
her legs wide apart, so wide that Jessica almost fainted with the sudden pain.
Her legs were stretched so far apart the Jessica could feel her thigh muscles
strain and creak with the effort. The first man quickly lowered his pants and
pulled a hard cock from his undershorts. He simply fell on Jessica and pushed
his cock into her dry vagina. The pain was unbearable. Jessica had never
before been so shocked and violated. The rapist forced himself back and forth
in her channel, lubricating more with his sweat and pre-cum than with any of
her natural juices.

Jessica cried out with the pain, but the men ignored her. She twisted her
body, but the movements only seemed to spur the man raping her on.

“Yeah, slut, move that pussy, shake your fuckin’ ass for me.” he grunted as he
pummelled again and again at her. “Yeah, I’m gonna blow my fucking wad right
up your tight cunt and then watch everybody else fuck it back out again.”

“Hey, Jack , roll her over, I want a crack at her ass.” Despite her
protestations, the man fucking Jessica did just that, rolling over onto his
back and pulling her upper body down to his, mauling her tits and slobbering
his lips and tongue over her face. She recoiled in horror.

“Hey, bitch, let me kiss those sweet lips now before they’re all covered with
fuckin’ slime” he said roughly. He forced his lips down over Jessica’s.
Suddenly she stiffened. She felt hands pull her ass cheeks apart and a pushing
sensation at her virgin asshole. She tried to scream out into the mouth
covering hers, but only a grunt escaped. The cock at her rear insisted on
entry. She groaned and felt a pop as the head slimed it’s way past her
clutching sphincter. Inch after inch of the prick pushed its way into her
rectum. Jessica had never felt such pain. Tears flowed as her body was
violated in this new way. The cock sawed its way back and forth, rubbing
against the one alreading invading her vagina through the thin membrane
separating her cavities. She arched her back and tried to force the terrible
invader from her body, but her movements only forced the twin shafts in deeper
and deeper. The man below her savagely thrust his hips up off the floor,
pushing deeper and deeper into her sore pussy. Jessica felt the head of his
cock mash against her cervix, imbedding itself into her womb.

As Jessica arched, her head came up. Two strong hands grasped her hair, and
she was mortified to see a large cock present itself for her oral attentions.
A hand pinched her nose and forced her to open her mouth to breath. As she
did, the cock pushed over her lips and into her mouth before she could
protest. Now she was truly violated, her every hole occupied by hard male
flesh, her body little more than a receptacle for their desires.

Suddenly she felt the branding fire-hot pain of the whip as someone began
switching her tender back. Streaks of agony shot through her body as the whip
was applied. She screamed in pain and humiliation. Sobs wracked her slim body.
Suddenly the man below her stiffened and shoved his cock fully up into her
pussy, his cock firing salvo after salvo of hot sticky cum directly into her
uterus. The vibrations set off the man in her ass, whose face Jessica had
never even seen. The cock invading her there dumped its load of sperm into her
bowels. The cock in her mouth shuddered just seconds later, adding it’s volume
to the fluid already forcibly injected into her resisting body. Jessica felt
the hot salty taste wash over her tongue and gulped involuntarily.

Three more men took their places, and then three more, and three more, and
three more. Jessica felt the sperm leaking from her bloody and torn asshole
and pussylips. Her lips were caked with drying sperm. Her body could Fight the
intruders no more, and she limply lay and let the men push and twist and turn
her any way they wished. She was like a rag doll in their hands. Cocks spit at
her face and breasts, bathing her with the warm fluid. On her back, on her
stomach, on hands and knees, bent over the arm of a couch, Jessica was raped
over and over by the men. It seemed to never stop. She was sure that several
of the men attacked her two or three times. She swallowed load after load of
sperm. Her pussy literally swam in the ejaculate of the men. It dripped down
the insides of her thighs and down from her face to her breasts. She was
whipped several times.

Dirty slut caged

Written By: Editor - Feb• 09•08

You dirty blonde vixen, this steel cage seems to be a perfect place for an animal like you I don’t even know which tools to use first, everything seems to be so suitable. Nipples and cunt lips punishd with steel, pussy slammed with a big boot-attached dildo, a lash traveling all over your sweet flesh, and it seems to be nowhere enough.

Painful Story: The Conversion of Jennifer – Part 10

Written By: Editor - Feb• 08•08

“ohgod I want that horse cum yes, fuck me I’ll drink that cum piss shit fuck
oh shit I love cum I want cum more more more….” Susan’s voice trailed off in
hoarseness and exhaustion.

“Oh good. I’m so glad to hear you say that.” said Eva calmly. “Because we just
happen to have a bit more. You know, ” she said, walking out of the picture
temporarily. “that’s one good thing about living on a farm. You can always
find some animal to cum for you. You know your Daddy’s big prize bull? Well,
guess what, you little cum drinking fuck slut?”  She walked back into the
camera’s range. “We’ve got even more for you!” So saying, she held up the back
of Susan’s head and brought a large bottle that looked like a Thermos jug to
Susan’s lips.

“Here, baby, have some cow cum!” Eva giggled. Susan burbled and choked as the
other woman forced the steer’s semen into her mouth and all over her face.
Jessica was astonished to see Susan actually gulp and swallow.

“OHMY GOD She’s swallowing sperm from an animal..” she whispered. Eva looked
at her and smiled, knowingly.

Susan continued to drink from the thermos as Eva tilted it up, drenching the
young girl from forehead to tits with the creamy textured ejaculate. Eva
continued to move the dildo in and out of Susan’s cunt. As the thermos
emptied, Eva moved back out of the picture. The camera zoomed in to fill the
frame completely with Susan’s drenched face. Her eyes stared back,
zombie-like. Her entire face and neck were covered with sperm. She gulped
once, then opened her mouth. The camera caught the huge pool of semen filling
her cheeks and flowing over her tongue. Susan pushed some of it out over her
lower lip, then shoved her tongue through the gooey mess. Then she closed her
mouth again and swallowed, her eyes dull and unfocused. Her mouth drooled open
and small streamers of semen and saliva dripped from the corner of her lips.
As the camera stayed focused on her face, the cum on her forehead and eyebrows
gradually started to bubble and drip down her cheeks and nose. For fully five
minutes, Jessica watched spellbound as the camera recorded every detail of
this young girl’s total humiliation. Finally she spoke, in a voice hoarse and
dead.

“I love cum.”  The camera pulled away a bit. “Feed me cum.” As the camera
dollied back and began to fade away, the room reverberated with the girl’s
cries.

“I WANT CUM! I NEED CUM! PLEASE! PLEASE! JUST GIVE ME CUM! I WANT THE CUM!
PLEASE? PLEASE? PLEASE, DADDY?”

Jessica felt her stomach heave as the scene faded out. “How can you do that to
that poor girl?” she cried to Eva, “How can you do that?”

Eva just looked at her. “Lissen you bitch. You’re here to be taught a lesson,
and don’t you forget it.” Jessica was suprised at how fast Eva could switch in
and out of her moods. “You’ve been brought here to learn to be a slave to your
master, to do whatever he or she wants you to. You’ll fuck what they say, suck
what they say, and do whatever they want, or the punishment, you’ll find, is
far worse. No one ever died from this, but there may be a time when you’ll
wish you were dead.” she hissed. “Now get up!”

Eva stood and roughly pulled Jessica to her feet. She had forgotten that she’d
been shackled at the ankles and had the chain and collar around her neck. She
teetered on the high heels, blushing suddenly as the lights came back up in
the room. She and Eva were sitting towards the rear of the room. All the male
heads in front of them turned to look.

“Gentlemen. Your relief tonight will be supplied by our newest prize. This is
slave Jessica.”  Eva began. “You make fuck her in any hole, or use the cane,
or both. Do not mark her though, as she hasn’t completed the initiation.” She
turned to give a hard, cold look at Jessica. “You will do what they require.
You can cry and scream all you like, in fact some of them prefer it.”  She
pushed Jessica into the middle of the room.

As she stumbled forward, Jessica saw the men clear the furniture out of the
middle of the room, until a circle of large chairs surrounded a cleared space
about 15 feet across. Into this area several pairs of hands pushed the
terrified young wife.

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.

Girlie games gone bad

Written By: Editor - Feb• 05•08

It all starts like a casual encounter. She looks even more garish with all her bright clothes against the huge leather couch. I kiss and hug her, as if not thinking of anything special. I bare her gorgeous boobs and pull the pants down. Here is the point where my urge for power starts building up. I dig into her snatch with my face, everything gets covered in fog, and in seconds I am pounding her into the couch with that large strapon cock…

Spread, squeezed and screwed

Written By: Editor - Feb• 05•08

I am so in love with my mistress I allow her to do anything with my body and consequently with my soul. I am madly in love with the way she touches me, first attaching chains to my limbs, then placing my breasts between two sticks and then driving a dildo up my twat. I feel so great my soul seems to be about to jump out, and when she pours out that wax, I twist in ecstasy.