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Subject: {ASSM} New Story: The Test ..End
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THE
TEST part 3 Field Trip
When she awoke the next morning, she was still chained to her
bed. Tall man got her up and into the
shower. She stood under the glorious stream and washed, and washed some
more. The old, dried cum washed away, but one look at her tits and the
rest of her body and she knew, right away, just what she had been
through. Deep,dark purple bruises was what her tits had become. The
stream of water from the shower hurt them. Her ass and thighs didn't
look too bad, she thought. A few welts and a little bruising, nothing
like she thought they would look like though. As the assessment went on
she began to feel better.
" I think they're taking me back to Master today" she thought. She
could almost sing as she washed her bruised body. "Master will be proud
of me, I have passed his test".
Her reverie was cut short by tall man reaching in and shutting off
the shower.
" Out, slut" he said. " We have a long day in store, and we have
people waiting".
With that he handed her a towel. When she was dry she was given a short,
simple summer dress to wear. Naked underneath, the festive colors of her
dress belied the fact that just below was a woman who had been recently
beaten; beaten to the point to where she would open her holes to any
man.
As if to prove the point, tall man hiked up her pretty dress to her
waist. He stood her against the wall and slid his cock into her shaven
slit. Her hair, still wet from her shower, fell in her face as he picked
her up by her ass cheecks and let her slide onto his hard cock. She
could not help but respond. Her past stimulations resulted in an almost
instantaneous orgasm. Tall man pulled out of her cunt and positioned
his cock under her asshole. As she slid down, she could not speak, only
gasp as she was engulfed with the overwhelming feeling of being totally
penetrated. Tall man pulled down the front of her dress and suckled her
bruised tits as he came, deep in her ass.
In the car, on the way to wherever they were going, it finally dawned
on her that they weren't going to see Master after all. She really
didn't care at this point, as dark man had four fingers in her cunt and
was preparing to slide his fist in, and tall man was slipping his cock
into her mouth. She hoped that she came at the same time that tall man
did. The car pulled over once so that short man, who had been driving,
could come to the back of the car and fuck her too. They picked up a
hitchhiker. A teenager on his way to San Francisco. In the backseat he
found a woman with the top of her dress pulled down, bruised purple tits
showing an obvious fresh beating. Her dress hiked up to her waist
showing splayed thighs, with welt marks on them. He couldn't get a hard
on to fuck her so they had her suck him off until he came.
They drove off the street through an alley, and pulled up behind
a large building. Many other cars were parked in a large dirt lot. She
was pulled from the car and led to the back door, the front of her dress
still down around her waist. Inside, she was led down a corridor. From
behind a closed door at the end of the corridor she could hear the
sounds of people partying; a bar, they had brought her to a bar. She was
stripped of her dress.
" Up on the horse, slut" ordered short man, indicating a contraptiom
that reminded her of something she had seen in the Olympics. She swung a
leg up and over the padded middle beam, her feet not quite reaching the
floor. She was pushed forward to lie along it's length. Her bruised tits
were pulled to the sides to hang along each side of the beam, her knees
pulled up about halfway and her ankles secured. Her arms then pulled
down in the direction of her ankles, and these too were secured. Her ass
jutted into space off the end of the beam. Short man walked around to
the front of her.
" This is a 'cat' " he said, holding out a short whip with dangling
tails. You may have felt one before, but I guarantee you, you will be
good friends with this one before the day is through.
She began screaming, "no, no, not again" before she was gagged.
In response, short man walked around behind her, drew back his arm
and let fly, neatly cutting a series of welts across her ass cheeks. A
muffled scream erupted behind the gag. Short man smiled, then delivered
another across her thighs, right below her ass. The next time he swung
the cat caught her on her lower back. The most pitiful moans imagineable
were now coming from her.
Short man changed his stance and brought the cat down, straight down
from over his head, and snapped the leather tails directly between her
spread ass cheeks. That elicited another scream. The next was brought up
from the floor, directly into her splayed sex.
That took her over the edge. She screamed, she shuddered, she tensed
and she came. She lost all control and released her bowels and her piss.
She thought she would die, but she did not.
Tall man began cleaning up the mess and her gag was removed, she was
in danger from not being able to breathe. She could not scream anymore
anyway, just emit low panting growls. They left her tied there and sat
back, drinking beer and talking.
"OK slut, on your feet" said short man.
She could not walk after they untied her, so tall man picked her up
and pulled her over to a wall. She was shackled to it in a kneeling
position, knees against the wall.
Tall man spread open her ass cheeks and slowly inserted the handle of
the cat into her rectum. The tails dangled over her ankles.
"In front of your face, slut, is a hole. It's called a glory hole.
The other side of this wall is the men's restroom. If any man sticks his
cock through that hole, you are to suck."
She could hear laughter and jostling on the other side of the wall,
and soon a cock poked through. She put her mouth over it and sucked. He
came almost immediately. It caught her by surprise and the cum shot out
of her mouth. It ran down her chin and puddled on the floor. From the
stains already there, she knew that others had been forced to do this
before. Short man was not pleased.
"No slut, you are to swallow, all of it".
Another cock was already protruding through the wall, but short man
pulled the whip handle from her ass and beat her across the back. The
whip handle was then replaced.
In a daze she sucked another cock into her mouth and he too came
fast. This time she was able to swallow. Then another cock. Then
another. One after another. When she displeased short man again, the
whip was removed from her ass and she was beaten with it. Then, back to
sucking the endless stream of cocks that stuck through the hole. At one
point, her stomach had had enough, and she puked. A gut wrenching puke
that left a white mass of cum on the floor. She was jerked up by the
hair to take the next one, rivulets of puked up cum streaming down her
chin and onto her bruised tits, puddling on the floor. Some of the cocks
that poked through now just pissed. And she was made to swallow all that
she could. Now she would puke up a mess of piss and cum. And still they
lined up, one after the other.
When they finally untied her, she lay on the floor on her side,
belching and puking.
"OK slut, time to see what's on the other side of the wall" said
short man.
She was dragged out the door and into the men's room, the source of
all that piss and cum she had swallowed. She was tied between two
urinals, kneeling, with her wrists tied back to her ankles. The parade
of men never ended. They fucked her in the ass, the cunt and some just
jacked off on her back. The next guy would see the cum and use his piss
stream to wash it off. All night this went on. After the bar closed, the
owner came in with a hose and hosed her down right along with the
urinals and the floor.
The next thing she knew, she was on the backseat of a car, heading
to God only knew where.
End part three
If you are female and imagine yourself in this story, contact me.
jdotjdot@pacbell.net
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