When I woke up the next morning, I stared around me in total confusion. At first, I couldn’t remember anything that had happened at all. Then it all came back to me in a rush. I was lying naked outside one of the little huts.
Wendy was a couple of feet away from me. She was still asleep, and she too was naked. I groaned and sat up, looking around. The little camp looked like the aftermath of some battle. There were bodies lying around all over the place, all of them were girls, and all were naked.
My body was covered in bruises and little scratches, and ached all over. My pussy and asshole hurt the most, next to my jaw, that is. I got up and staggered the few feet to Wendy, collapsing next to her, and shaking her awake.
She blinked her eyes in the strong sunlight, the slowly rolled over and stared up at me.
“Are you all right?” I asked. She shook her head, and then sat up.
“Oh God,” she groaned. “What the fuck happened?”
“Don’t you remember?”
“Oh shit! How could I forget?” She looked around her tiredly.
“No more virgins on this island,” she said, then she giggled and fell backward once more.
“We have to get away before the boys wake up,” I hissed.
“What for?” she sighed. I hadn’t expected that question. It momentarily stunned me.
“Do you want to go through that again?” I demanded.
“We can’t get away Meghan. None of us knows the first thing about even surviving on this crummy island. All we’ll do is get lost and die.”
“It would be better than this,” I glared.
“I don’t think so.”
“You always were a slut,” I said, viciously. She shrugged.
I got up and moved over to where Penny was laying. She was already awake. She looked up at me through wide, blinking blue eyes that were rimmed with red.
“Penny. Come on. Let’s get the hell out of here,” I whispered.
She looked uncertainly around, and then nodded, and tried to stand up. She didn’t make it on the first try, and I had to help her. We looked around for our clothes, but couldn’t find anything, and were worried that the boys might show up at any time.
Finally, we decided to just take off as is. We took the path down to the beach, scurrying as quickly as we could without shoes. Once on the beach we headed off along the shoreline, scrambling through the waves so as to leave no footprints for the boys to track.
“Where are we going to go,” she gasped, as we forced our feet through the water.
“Anywhere is better than there,” I replied.
I was afraid of the boys, but more afraid of my own body. I had felt it’s awakening last night, despite my will. I hadn’t been able to really resist. I was worried that my will and mind would be sapped.
Wendy, who was once the strongest willed girl I knew, seemed to have given in to the brutal treatment the boys doled out to her. She even seemed to enjoy it. I knew I would soon follow suit if I didn’t get away. That hot wet tunnel between my legs would take control and I would be little more than a sexual servant for those arrogant, egotistical boys.
We walked on for most of the morning. Both of us started getting real hungry soon, but neither knew much about how the boys were getting the plants and vegetables we’d all been eating for the last couple of weeks.
Finally though, we did run across some berries I servant from yesterday’s breakfast. We both gorged ourselves, and then rested by the beach for an hour or so.
Penny kept cupping her big breasts, which were black and blue with bruises. The boys had really abused them the other day. Mine weren’t in much better shape. It seemed that the harder they squeezed breasts, the more the boys liked it.
“What are we going to do Meghan?” Penny whimpered.
“What if it’s true, like the Captain said, and we’re never rescued?”
“We will be,” I glared.
“But what if we’re not?”
“Don’t think about that, because it’s not going to happen.”
“We can’t live out here forever on our own.”
“Why not?” I said fiercely.
“We can get stupid berries as well as the boys. We can build those dumb little huts they built. If those pigs can survive, then so can we.” With that, I rose and stomped off, not even turning to see if Penny followed.
We walked as far as we could before getting too exhausted to continue. Then we made a little nest just inside the jungle, carving out a little hole from the sand and dumping palm fronds into it. I found some more berries and we wolfed them down. We fell asleep easily.
The next day, we got more berries and walked on. I was determined to find someplace we could camp out together without the boys finding us. Penny was as unused to exercise as any of the girls, but endured all the walking with relatively little complaining. We had to stop often though for her to rest.
She talked about her experience with the boys as we walked. She’d been overwhelmed by the groping, fondling, rutting males. It was because of her tits, she said angrily. Several of the boys had fucked her between her breasts, and all of them had squeezed and abused them.
“If we ever get out of here, I’m getting breast reduction surgery,” she vowed.
“Maybe you can give them to Annie,” I mused.
“That bitch! Did you see her yesterday, wandering around and laughing at us while the boys raped us?”
“I never saw her,” I confessed.
“Yeah, well, she was the one that told the Captain to make you suck his cock,” she said.
“Are you sure!” I demanded. She nodded grimly. “That fucking whore is really going to get it when we get out of this.”
Something grabbed me from behind and dragged me to the ground. I heard Penny screaming, and then my arms and legs were pinned down and a grinning boy knelt above me.
“Hello there baby. Having a nice little walk?” he sneered.
“Leave us alone!” I yelled.
“You got a hope,” one of them said. I realized there were half a dozen of them there around us. Penny was pinned on her back as well.
“Good work men,” one of them said to the others. “We’ll take them back to the Captain.”
I was struggling with the boys holding my arms down. I was turned on my stomach and my hands were pulled behind me and tied together with strong vines.
“You two bitches have caused enough trouble,” one of them said. I recognized him as one of the boys that had been with Annie when Wendy had been whipped and sodomized.
His name was Tony, I learned. He tied a long vine around my throat, and another around Penny’s. The two of us were led through the jungle, naked, with out hands tied behind us. We kept falling down, the rough jungle trail we were on wasn’t very easy on two people without any shoes.
After a couple of hours, neither I nor Penny could walk much. Our feet were too covered in cuts and bruises. Tony threw me down against a low grass hill, cursing in disgust. He turned to one of the other boys.
“Cunningham, take Mike, and Joey, and go and find us two strong meat poles.”
I didn’t know what he meant at the time, and didn’t have time to consider it. One of the boys dropped to his knees beside me and shoved my legs up against my chest. Then he drove his cock down into my hot, but dry fuck tunnel.
He grunted and strained as his cock made hard going of the dry inner walls of my pussy. After several minutes, my hole started to lubricate, and he got more power into his strokes. I heard Penny squeal in pain and turned to see her kneeling a few feet away.
Her head was pulled way, way back so her spine was bent and arched. A boy standing behind her was sliding his cock up and down between her lips, fucking it right down her throat. Another boy knelt in front of her. He held her two fat breasts in his hands and mashed and squashed them around his cock as he thrust it into her cleavage.
The boy fucking me came, and rolled off, letting my legs drop back flat on the grass. Another boy took his place, rolling me over onto my front and then pulling me to my knees. My hands were still tied behind me, so my weight came down on my head and shoulders, but he didn’t care about that end of me.
My legs were pushed apart and his cock slammed down into my cunt hole from behind. His hands squeezed tightly around my waist as he drove his prong into me with long steady strokes. His hips splatted repeatedly against my buttocks, crushing them, squashing them.
He pumped furiously, his groin smashing into my splayed crotch with brutal, jarring force, his prick skewering my tortured cunny. Then he sprayed his jism down my hole and stood up, sighing, and doing up his pants.
Another boy knelt behind me and his cock pushed between my cuntlips and started fucking. Despite my fury and despair at getting caught, my pussy started to heat up. No matter how I felt, if my cunt was sufficiently ploughed, it seemed to take on a mind of its own.
I prayed silently for the boy to finish before I really heated up and he began feeling my spasming cunt around him. He was in no hurry though, driving his prong up and down my fuck tube with deliberate slowness.
I wasn’t the only one who wanted him to hurry though.
“Come on Thompson,” Tony grunted. “Hurry up and finish with that twat, we gotta get going.” The one called Thompson grunted, and then sighed. His cock began moving into me with greater speed. Soon it was sawing back and forth inside me with enough power to send hot, quaking sensations through my body.
I could feel my belly burning with the need to cum. I fought as hard as I could, clamping down my muscles, thinking about things that were sad, and terrible, like plane crashes, and dead children. Nothing worked though. I was moving upward into a gale force orgasm.
Then his jism squirted out into me and he pulled away. I was left there on my knees, my chest heaving with the effort I was putting forth to hold back the cum. I hardly realized what was going on around me until the burning in my loins started to subside.
My wrists were untied, and then retied in front of me. Tony wound the vine around and around my wrists to a ridiculous extent. What did he think I was, Supergirl? He wound another vine around my ankles, tying them together and then winding about ten feet of vine around and around them, before tying it together. How in the hell did they think we were going to walk like this, I wondered.
The same thing was happening to Penny, and then the boys there, pulled her legs and hands up in the air and slid a long pole through them. They lifted the pole, dangling Penny from it like one of those old movies with cannibals in them.
I wondered for a brief second, whether we were going to be eaten or something. A second pole was slid between my legs and hands, and then I too was hauled into the air.
With a boy on each end of the pole, we trudged through the jungle. To say the position lacked dignity was a massive understatement. I swung back and forth from side to side, my going straight up in the air, along with my arms, my head hanging down behind me, filling with blood. I was extremely dizzy after a while, but the boys didn’t care.
They changed pole bearers every little while. I didn’t seem to be much of a burden to them, as they moved pretty fast. I got so dizzy from the blood rushing to my head that I started to get delirious.
The trail we were passing along was overgrown with every manner of bush and grass. In fact, it was hardly a trail at all. The boys carried us bouncing and jouncing through tall grass that was higher than our heads. In my delirious state, the brushing and rubbing of the grasses against my ass and pussy began to excite my body.
It was a very gentle caressing kind of movement. The grasses were swaying back and forth because of the passage of the boys in front of me. It never would have done more than cause mild excitement if I had been lucid. But in this state, hour after hour, it started building up an enormous head of steam in my pussy.
Those horrible, endless rubbing grasses were driving me insane as they kept massaging my defenseless crotch. The little flickering brushes were enough to turn my whole ass and crotch into a hyper sensitive, throbbing mass of quaking flesh, but they weren’t enough to push me over the edge into orgasm.
Instead of cumming, and releasing all that heat, my fires just kept burning and burning, going higher and higher until my entire body pulsed and shivered with the passion within me.
I might have gone permanently insane if the boy on the front of the pole hadn’t ignored a low bush in the center of the trail. It was really beneath his notice, since he just stepped over it. It was only about a foot or so off the ground.
My ass was only six inches or so off the ground though. As he carried me forward, the trunk of the little bush, which must have been several inches around, ran straight into the valley between my ass cheeks.
It hit dead center against my cuntmound with enough force to send a furious searing rush of sexual energy through my beleaguered frame. Instead of going around, he just pulled on the pole, jamming my crotch against the little bush hard.
I exploded. I screamed at the top of my lungs as my body was racked by uncontrollable contortions and convulsions. Every fibre of my body spasmed and flared as that terrible sexual heat was finally expelled.
He kept pulling and my body eventually pushed the bush forward and then went through it. It seared a white hot trail down between my buttocks until it scratched past my anus and was gone.
I made loud and weird noises, or so Penny told me later, and Tony came back to me and grabbed my head by the hair, jerking it upright. He obviously thought that I was acting like I was because of the way my head had been hanging down behind me.
He shoved my head through my arms so they would hold it upright, and I stared dazedly at my own chest and belly for a number of minutes while my head reeled with the sudden loss of blood.
My senses started to come back to me, and I became aware of the pain in my wrists and ankles. All my weight was being suspended by the vines around them, and they were starting to cut into my skin. My hands were already feeling cold from the lack of circulation.
Not long after that, we were being carried into the center of the camp. At first I didn’t understand this, after all, we’d walked for almost two days, and here we were back in only a few hours.
It turned out of course, that the island was sort of round. The Captain had known we would be following the beaches since we had no shoes, and had sent a party straight through the woods in either direction to intercept us.
There were cheers from the boys as we were hauled through the camp. The girls didn’t make any sound, except for Annie. She wandered over to us and grinned maliciously down at me as I hung there from the pole.
“How nice to see you once again Meghan,” she sneered.
The Captain came out of a hut then and stood before us, glaring down sternly.
“Disobedience can, and will not be tolerated,” he said, in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear.
“These two have willfully ignored the rules and have caused hardship for the men who had to search them out and protect them from their own ignorance and foolishness.”
“They must be punished, and the entire community will join in to chastise them and show them the error of their ways and the unity of our condemnation.”
He gestured and the boys lowered us to the ground, then pulled the poles out from between our arms and legs. My hands and feet were untied and I was roughly hauled to my feet before the Captain. Penny was pushed next to me where she trembled in apprehension.
“And what shall be their punishment?” the Captain said, in a booming voice. I felt a sudden, very stupid, bravery.
“Isn’t looking at you punishment enough?” I squeaked. He blinked and his eyes narrowed. I could have killed myself, unfortunately, I was afraid he was going to do just that.
I was frogmarched over to where a tall frame had been set up. It consisted of two upright poles and a third joining them together about eight feet off the ground. My wrists were tied to each pole, high enough up so I was hanging a foot off the ground. My wrists, already sore from supporting my weight, ached anew.
My legs were pulled apart, and also tied to the upright poles, leaving me in a taut X shape. The Captain stood next to me as the rest of the camp gathered around.
“This female has been disobedient, mutinous, and insolent,” he said. “She will be punished according to the rules set forth in military manual that accompanied our forefathers on the North American continent.”
I didn’t really know what he was saying. I was exhausted, miserable and sore. My mind pulsed with dread and worry. I looked around me at the teenagers gathered there. Most of the boys looked just as arrogant as I remembered.
The girls were a mixture of visible emotions. Annie and Cathy obviously couldn’t wait for my punishment to begin. Kelly and Holly were like zombies. Wendy looked at me with wide, but almost mindless eyes. There was a slight smile on her face, and her hand rubbed against her naked crotch.
Then something slammed into my back, high up near my shoulders. I screamed in pain and rocked forward against the vines holding me. My back burned with pain, and I realized that the Captain had begun his punishment.
I tried to twist my head around, to see behind me. I only managed to see the Captain’s arm swinging what looked like one of the boys military leather belts before it hit my back again and pain crashed through my system.
My mind was filled with frantic, howling anguish as the belt slammed into my back again and again. Each blow made a resounding CRACK! that echoed around the small gathering watching. Each blow sent my body rocking forward against the vines restraining me. Each sent a fresh surge of searing pain through my overloaded system, and faded slowly into a dull, burning ache.
The belt slashed down across my buttocks, sending my loins rocking forward. I heard Annie laugh and say something to one of the boys, but couldn’t make it out. The belt cracked down again, and then again, crisscrossing my ass cheeks with a deliberateness that contrasted against the brutal power of the blows.
Then he stopped. He called out a name. I never bothered to look up to see what was going on. My head hung loosely down, hair covering my sight of the people gathered around me. The belt whistled through the air and slashed against my buttocks once again. Five quick blows in succession cracked and whipped against my ass before there was a pause.
Another name was called out and one of the boys standing just in front of me moved toward me. I could see him briefly pass beside me, and then seconds later there was another blow, this one against my back. Four more blows followed, each one sending rocking my helpless body forward, sending fresh pain through the blurring wave of fire that encompassed my back and buttocks.
Another name was called out. It was Annie. A hand grasped my hair and pulled my head up. Annie was standing right in front of me, her hand in my hair. There was a nasty smile on her face and she held a belt in her hand. “Don’t fall asleep now Meghan dear. I want you to appreciate the effort I’m going to here,” she sneered.
Then she moved around behind me and the belt lashed down across my buttocks. I grunted, low in my throat, my limbs twitching in reaction. The belt lashed down again, this time across the middle of my back, then again, against my shoulders.
She appeared around in front of me, looking at me with a pouty frown.
“Meghan the least you could do is scream a little to show everyone you appreciate your punishment,” she glared. There was a sadistic gleam in her eyes as she stared at my naked form.
“Maybe you need a little more encouragement,” she taunted.
She pulled back the belt and then grunted with effort as she flung it forward against me. The belt flew forward and slashed across my right breast. I shrieked in agony as the belt left a fiery trail across the sensitive skin. She grinned happily and raised the belt again. Again it flew forward and cracked against my left breast, jerking me backward against my bindings.
Then Cathy took the belt. She didn’t seem as happy as Annie, but she put a great deal of effort into lashing the belt sideways across my twin mounds. I screamed, convulsing and shaking against my bindings. Four more times she flung the belt against my breasts, bringing a hot, burning pain to my chest.
Then Wendy was given the belt. Her eyes glowed with lust, and a strange flush darkened her skin. She licked her lips, and then brought her arm back.
If I expected a weak, pretend blow, I was sorely disappointed. The belt whipped across my breasts with more power than either of the other girls had shown. I gasped and my eyes rolled back in my head as the belt made a hot, red welt directly across the center of both breasts, cracking down squarely over the two nipples.
Then Wendy turned the belt around, her eyes almost in a daze. She held the belt by the soft end, with the buckle at the far end. She pulled back her arm and whipped the belt against my breasts again.
The hard metal buckle slammed into the center of my right breast with such force that it drove through the wall of flesh and slammed directly against my ribs beneath. My breast flesh wobbled and shook under the force of the impact, and agony lanced through my body.
She brought the belt back again and whipped it down across my left breast, then giggled as my body shook and jerked before her. She dropped the belt and then moved forward a few feet to stand directly before me. Her mouth moved against my right breast and she suckled my nipple gently, caressing it with her tongue and lips.
I heard a scream. In my half conscious state, I thought it must be my own. It repeated, higher and more frantic, and my blurry eyes looked away. There was another set of poles across the camp and Penny was tied to them. Tony was flinging a belt against those melon like breasts of hers, making them jiggle and wobble and bounce up and down.
I felt a brief moment of sympathy, and then my back erupted in furious pain as the belt slammed against it. I lost consciousness, so I don’t know if everyone in the camp beat me like they say. My brutalized body was left hanging between the poles.
I woke to the rocking of my body. I was still hanging in the frame. My body seemed to end at the shoulders. My arms and hands were numbed with aching pain from supporting my weight for so long. My body was being pushed back and forth against the vines holding it, like a sheet in a strong wind.
Then I realized there was someone behind me, and something inside me. As I came more and more awake, I realized that there was someone, a boy, pressed right up against my back. His hands were on the two poles holding me aloft, and his penis was up inside my rectum.
He kept pushing it fully into me, and then holding it there while he wiggled his hips around in circles, his balls pressed deep into the valley between my round buttocks, his prick twisting inside my bowels.
I could hear his hot breath on my neck as he pulled his thing back down the length of my shit tunnel and then rammed it back inside. My asshole felt raw and open, and I wondered how long he, and others had been screwing it. He grunted again, as he threw his hips forward, pressing hard against my body, putting more and more pressure on the bindings around my wrists and ankles as he pushed my body forward.
I shook my head briefly, trying to clear it. He must have noticed I was awake because he started talking to me. He had a very calm, voice, and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.
“You got a nice tight little asshole honey,” he sighed.
“What’s your name anyway, Mary, Meghan, something like that?”
He pulled his cock down the length of my anus, pulling it entirely free. My asshole felt somehow vacant, as if it were unnatural not to have a hard cock inside it. Then I felt his cockhead pressed against the little round opening, and it slid back into me.
I felt it slide easily up through my rectum, moving with slow, but deliberate speed higher and higher into my belly until I could feel the boy’s belly pressing against my buttocks, pushing them flat.
“Nice,” he sighed.
“Nice and hot, and tight.”
He slid his arms around my waist, squeezing me against him, pulling me against the vines grip. His hands slid upward under my breasts and cupped them, then started to slide caressingly over the rounded hillocks of flesh, lightly rubbing past my nipples, then pinching them between warm fingers and twisting them around.
I felt a heat building in my loins, a heat my half dazed mind couldn’t understand or even recognize. That pulsing cock slid up and down my anus with more speed, jerking me upward as the force of the inward thrusts increased.
His hands pressed my aching breasts flat against my chest, then mashed them upward, then down, then from side to side. He squashed them together, rubbing the meaty, cones against each other.
“Ohhhh babbyyyyy!” he groaned.
He slammed his cock up into me with brutal force, and held the pressure against me, as if he were trying to shove his prick deeper still. My ankles stung with the added pressure as he jammed his groin against my ass.
Something inside me clicked, then exploded. My body was racked with jarring eruptions of burning liquid lust that rippled up and down my frame. My asshole clutched and squeezed and tore at the cock inside it, and I heard him grunt in pleasure as he came too.
I could feel his sperm jetting up into me as my asshole spasmed around him. My head nodded up and down repeatedly as my body shivered with orgasmic passion. His cum was sucked deep into my anus, and up into my bowels as my body shuddered for an endlessly long period, and then collapsed.
I think I lost consciousness again. I woke to find someone else ass fucking me, and looked around tiredly. The sun was down, thought it wasn’t dark yet. I could see Penny, still hanging from the poles across from me. She was hanging upside down though, with a boy in front, and another behind, both sliding their erections into her anus and vagina.
She wasn’t moving, and I think she was unconscious. They didn’t seem to care though. They used her as a kind of tool to bring themselves off. She, and I too, for that matter, were nothing more than fuck pieces, fuck tools, holes for the boys to jerk off inside.
I felt sperm shoot into my anus and then whoever was fucking me moved away. I lost consciousness again.
When next I woke, I was in my little hut alone. I wandered out and looked around. Wendy was sitting inside the hut next door and I slouched in and dropped to the dirt inside. Wendy was asleep. I groaned as I felt the pain in my body, and that woke Wendy up. She sat up quickly and looked to the doorway, then turned to gaze at me. She smiled happily and crouched closer.
“Hi,” she said.
“Are you awake yet?” I nodded wordlessly.
“Good, want to go out and play?” Her voice was higher pitched than I remembered it being, and her face seemed to have lost the shrewdness and intelligence that was there before.
“Play?” I answered weakly. She nodded her head franticly.
“We can go down to the beach and play,” she smiled.
“I don’t think so.”
“The boys will be up soon and we’ll have to work,” she whispered, in a conspiratorial voice. “Most of the girls are still asleep, so we can have the beach to ourselves.”
“Forget it,” I glared. She looked disappointed, and then shrugged and smiled again.
“What’s the matter with you anyway?” I groaned, sitting up.
“Nothing.”
“You’re acting weird.” She cocked her head in confusion.
“Why are you talking like that?”
“Like what?” Her voice was high and chirpy.
“Like a stupid blonde bimbo.” She shrugged again.
I looked down at the red, blue, and purple bruises and welts on my breasts and chest and groaned.
“Nice colors,” she said, smiling. I glared at her.
“Maybe you’d like some like them?” She nodded.
“Fine, go tell the boys to hit you with their belts.”
“Oh I couldn’t do that. They only do that when you’re bad. You were very bad yesterday,” she looked at me sadly.
“Fuck off,” I glared. I ran my hand down between my legs and rubbed my tender pussy. It’s soreness indicated that my asshole hadn’t been the only hole violated when I was unconscious.
“Want me to lick you?” she asked brightly. I glanced at her sharply, and she knelt beside me, trying to push her face into my crotch.
“Go away,” I frowned.
“Annie likes me to lick her down there,” she pouted.
“So go lick her.”
“She’s mean to me,” she sighed. “She pulls my hair a lot.” I wasn’t surprised.
A boy poked his head into the little hut and looked at us. “Outside,” he ordered.
Wendy scampered past me with a sudden giggle and jumped out the doorway. I slowly got to my feet and followed.
The boy was naked. Apparently they weren’t bothering to wear any more clothes than the girls now. He eyed to two of us with an arrogant tilt of his head, then dismissed me and my bruises. He turned to Wendy, who waited with her hands clasped behind her and wide eyes.
“Get down on your knees and suck my cock,” he said. Wendy instantly dropped to her knees and pushed her face into his crotch. She grabbed his cock between her hands and slid her fingers up and down the shaft several times, hardening the prick.
Then she slid her lips over his cock head and sucked it into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on it for several minutes, before the guy grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off.
“Get on your hands and knees,” he said, coldly.
Wendy dropped onto her hands and whirled around, pushing her ass out and up and spreading her legs.
The guy knelt behind her and drove his prick into her pussy with one fast stroke, that must have hurt her. She didn’t show any sign of pain though, and pressed back against him, wiggling her ass from side to side as she cooed softly in pleasure.
His hands were on her hips and he fucked her rapidly for a minute or two before groaning and pulling out. He slapped her ass sharply and she scampered away and rose to her feet. I just stared at her in shock. I’d never seen Wendy act so subservient in my life. It was like she had lost her mind.
As the camp woke up I began to see signs of the same thing in the other girls. Some weren’t as bad, but some were worse. Carolyn, our brain, was probably the most startlingly changed. She wasn’t even speaking in complete sentences anymore, and referred to herself in the third person.
“Carrie like cocks,” she explained to me.
“Carrie happy when boy fuck her. She feel good.”
“Stop talking like a moron!” I yelled at her in exasperation. She looked hurt.
“Carrie bad?” she asked.
“Oh go fuck off,” I sighed.
“Carrie go find masters,” she nodded.
“What?”
“Carrie go find masters.”
“What do you mean masters?” She didn’t reply, simply turned and pranced off.
My stomach was growling. I hadn’t had anything but cum past my lips since yesterday’s berries.
“When’s breakfast?” I asked Wendy.
“Soon now,” she said. “You like breakfast. It make… makes you feel good.” I looked at her suspiciously.
I didn’t even recognize the slop when it was placed before me. It was some gooey dark mass that looked kind of like a green stew, and had the texture of jello.
“Eat up.” Larry grinned, holding the roughly carved bowl out to me.
I poked at it with my fingers, but I was so hungry, I couldn’t help myself. I held the bowl up to my mouth and started slurping it down. It didn’t taste half bad actually. I thought I recognized the taste of those berries I’d eaten, along with coconut, and pineapple, there were some other quite bizarre tastes, that made my eyes water at first, but I didn’t know what they were.
My stomach started to warm up as it filled with food. I started feeling better immediately. When I put the bowl down, I felt filled with energy. My skin felt vibrant and alive, and my senses sharpened.
Around me, the other girls were eating the same sludge, including Penny. Her boobs were even more black and blue than mine, and I wondered how she could stand the ache those bobbing fleshy balloons must cause whenever she moved.
Someone, one of the boys, gave me some palm fronds and I started tying and twisting them into a kind of loose blanket, humming happily. I felt strangely, my head was buzzing, and every time I moved it sharply, I got dizzy for a second. I didn’t think anything about it though.
A boy stood beside me suddenly, his cock erect and pressing against my cheek. I turned and opened my mouth to say something and the warm cockhead pressed between my lips. I opened them further, allowing him to stuff the shaft into my mouth, and started working my tongue up and down the length of it.
I sucked energetically, drawing more of his cock into my mouth. My head was turned way up and soon I felt the cockhead push down into my throat. Seconds later it spewed down it’s cum, and I whimpered slightly in disappointment at not being able to really taste it.
He moved away and I returned to my work. My belly felt hot, and my groin tingled, and kind of tickled annoyingly. I rubbed it absently from time to time, but that only seemed to make it worse.
Another boy arrived. He pushed Kelly down onto her hands and knees and shoved his penis into her from behind. She whimpered gladly, pushing her ass back against him as he pumped into her. I saw her body shaking and convulsing as she came within seconds.
He left and she weakly sat up and returned to tying off palm fronds. A few minutes later another boy showed up. I thought I recognized him but couldn’t, for some reason, think of his name. I was having difficulty concentrating in fact.
My crotch was kind of pulsing with every heartbeat, and the annoying itch was really starting to get to me. I watched as the boy pushed Wendy back onto her back and then got on top of her. His cock slid into her and he rutted down on her as she squealed and shook in passion.
This happened several times. Every few minutes, some guy would come and stick it to one of the girls, interrupting her work briefly. My fingers didn’t seem to want to work right any more. They kept missing the loops and the leaves kept falling apart. Every few seconds I had to rub and squeeze the itch in my crotch to bring a brief release.
Every girl in the little clearing had been fucked at least once since breakfast, except me and Penny. I saw her squirming across from me, and guessed she felt as strange as I did. I was envious of the girls who were being screwed, wondering if a cock inside me would make that strange, nerve racking itch go away.
We had more of the strange tasting gruel stuff for lunch, and returned to our work in the afternoon. Again, boys kept coming up and fucking the girls, but nobody touched me or Penny. Penny was sobbing slightly, totally confused and bewildered by the aching, pulsing, heat in her groin, a heat that I knew echoed my own.
I couldn’t keep still, and squirmed continuously in the sand. I twisted myself back and forth, trying to bring relief to my lower belly and crotch.
It seemed, Wendy told me as we waited for dinner, that all the girls had been appointed masters, that is, each girl was “owned” by four boys. They fucked her and fed her and looked after her, and she did whatever they wanted for them. She told me how nice her four “masters” were, though she couldn’t, for some reason, think of their names.
The only exception to this was Annie and Cathy, who fucked all the boys it seemed, and Amy, who belonged to Captain Brown, along with Miss Carter. When I told her that I didn’t have any boys, she looked at me with deep sorrow. I was starting to feel sorrow myself. I envied her having all those boys, wild images wound through my head, and they made my loins ache even more fiercely.
That aching grew after dinner. Each of the girls began to be surrounded by several boys, whose hands and bodies rubbed and stroked her skin. I whimpered slightly, then closed my lips tight in determination. I watched as the girls were reamed and fucked savagely, my eyes misting over sorrowfully.
When a pair of boys came and got me I all but jumped up to great them. The led me to the center of the camp and had me kneel beside a wide tree trunk. They pressed my back up against the trunk and then tied my wrists together up above me around the tree.
They tied another vine around my chest, under my breasts, and wound it around me and the tree, locking me tightly against the wood. I was kneeling up as straight as possible as they ordered, worrying about how they were going to fuck me like this.
They ordered me to spread my legs apart and I did. Then I felt them pulled my ankles back behind the tree, jamming my buttocks against its coolness. I felt vines around my ankles, winding tight and then being pulled taut, drawing my ankles further apart.
My wrists groaned in pain as more weight was put on them. Then the boys got up and left. I blinked after them, crestfallen and starting to whimper again as I realized they weren’t going to do anything else to me.
I saw them pick up Penny and take her to a similar tree across from me. They tied her in the same manner, then left. Penny and I stared at each other across the camp, our bodies shivering and shaking as the itch between our legs grew stronger and stronger. We couldn’t even touch ourselves there anymore, nor even close our legs.
Gradually the writhing of the other girls and their “masters” died down and they started drifting off to the little huts. They camp got quieter as they fell asleep. I could hear Penny openly sobbing in misery, and it was all I could do to not emulate her. I felt terribly hard done by, and cursed the boys for doing this to me.
I felt intensely aroused. I guess I’d know that’s what I was feeling for a while, but not really understood. I’d never felt this kind of arousal before. My body actually shook from it’s pressure. It twisted around in my guts, making me want to cry out, in desperation.
It was a horrible, deep throbbing in my loins and belly, that grew into an aching cramping need that would not go away or be ignored. An hour, or maybe two later, one of the boys emerged from a hut. He went over into a bush and urinated, then stopped on his way back, as he passed Penny.
She gurgled in desperation as he leaned down in front of her. His hand moved down her belly and she humped her crotch out and back franticly. Then he stuck a finger against her crotch, almost sending her into convulsions.
He laughed and stood up, walking away. Penny sobbed in misery as he walked across the clearing towards me. My heart lifted as he approached and I tried to move forward against the rope-like vines. He knelt and slid his hand from my neck down between my breasts and past my belly.
His hand barely touched my skin, but left a trail of searing heat behind it. I whimpered and pushed out against him as his hand slid lower. Then he stiffened a single finger. He touched the bottom of my cuntslit, sending furious, pounding sexual desire ripping through my belly.
He slid his finger lightly up the length of my drooling cuntslit, but stopped just shy of the little erect clitty at the top. My body was reeling to the gut wrenching sexual fever tearing through my system as he stood up and laughed at me, then walked away.
I cried out in sorrow, my body throbbing with desire, my senses on overload, a huge, penultimate orgasm only millimeters away from engulfing me. It hovered for minute after minute, my heart pounding, sweat pouring out of me, then it slowly, slowly retreated.
Hours later another boy woke up and did much the same. It took me close to an hour to recover that time. My body pounded with sexual fire. My breasts were unbelievably erect. They were both hard as rocks. It was as if the blood swelling them had hardened, frozen inside. Even the slight breeze made me cry out in agony as it slid past my steel hard nipples.
Dawn came, and the camp slowly began to wake up. Neither I, nor Penny had slept a single second of course. After a while, the Captain and two of the boys came over to me. I was untied briefly. The tied a foot wide stick between my legs so I couldn’t close them, and tied my hands behind me, then carried me across to Penny.
“Do you want to be fucked?” the Captain asked me. I nodded vigorously.
“Are you sure?”
“Oh please, please please please please please!” I whined.
“All right, I’ll let both of these boys fuck you if you do as you’re told, understand?” I nodded frantically. “See your friend here?” I nodded again. “I want you to lick her pussy. We all know you two are lesbos, and I want to see how you do her.”
I blinked in confusion, then turned toward Penny. The Captain grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.
“If she cums, you will be tied back against he tree for the rest of the day,” he said.
“But… but,” she was so hot a single touch against her clit would set her off. Didn’t he know that? Well of course he did, but I wasn’t thinking clearly.
“Go ahead,” he said, turning me to face Penny’s pussy. It almost glowed with heat. The inside of her legs was coated in girl juices that had dribbled down during the night.
I pushed my tongue ever so lightly against the hot, sweating skin at the side of her slit. She shivered and sobbed, throwing herself forward, trying to ram herself into my face, but being held back by the vines.
I gently, softly slid my tongue up alongside her slit, then down again. Penny’s teeth were chattering and she grunted mindlessly. I slid my tongue up the other side of her slit, stopping well short of her bulging clitty. I licked up and down her thighs beneath her pubic mound, then moved back up against her cunt again. I slid my tongue alongside her slit and then up against her abdomen.
Penny moaned and threw herself against the bonds again and again. Her breath was a high pitched whistle as she fought for breath, through clenched teeth. My tongue roamed over her body, lightly crossing her breasts and then licking up the tears that were streaming down her cheeks.
Penny’s head was rocking back and forth so hard she was in danger of breaking her neck. Her breathing had all but stopped, and her body trembled and shuddered against my tongue.
“Enough,” the Captain said.
I gasped in pleasure as he pulled me away, expecting to be screwed. Instead I was led back to my tree and retied to it. I sobbed loudly in despair. It was almost an hour before I could bring myself to stop.
Wendy came over and fed me a bowl of food, ignoring my little pleadings for her to touch me, to fondle me. She looked very regretful when she eyed my straining breasts, but I guess she’d been threatened with something dreadful if she did anything.
An hour after that, they untied Penny and brought her over to me. They told her much the same as they’d told me and Penny eagerly went to work on me.
Her tongue was a dancing firefly against my skin, burning hot and deep. She did as I had done, sliding her tongue as lightly as possible over my body and between my legs, avoiding the deepest center of my being, which was now centered around my clitty.
I howled and sobbed and cried and whined, flinging myself against the vines, rocking back and forth, trembling and shaking in the grip of a feverish delirious passion that would not be fulfilled.
My body burned at a desperate terrible temperature. I was nearly crazed with lust, in a mad frenzy as my head smacked back against the tree trunk again and again. I wasn’t even aware when they took Penny away.
Hours later she was back, not in front of me, but in the center of the little camp, not twenty yards away. Captain Brown and Miss Carter stood in front of her, while several boys stood behind.
I could hardly even interpret what was being said and done anymore, but I saw Penny flatten herself face down on the ground and then wriggle forward toward the Captain. It must have been hard with her legs held open and her hands tied behind her, but she was desperate and nearly mad.
She reached his feet and began tonguing him. Her mouth raced over his ankles and between his toes, licking up and down all over his feet. He looked down at her contemptuously, that long, massive prick hanging almost to his knees, then lifted his foot and placed his sole against her face. She started licking it and he shoved her backward.
She fell on her back and looked up at him, shivering and blinking wildly. He nodded to one of boys who lifted her and placed her on her hands and knees. Then he knelt behind her and drove his erection far up into her belly.
Penny screamed. It was a long, breathless, ecstatic shriek of release that boiled my blood. Her body bucked and twisted like a horse trying to throw a rider, then she collapsed, dead unconscious. The boy finished fucking her and stood up.
I whimpered in anticipation as the group came over to me. One of the boys untied me and then retied me as before. The Captain grinned down at me as I knelt in front of him.
“Have you been a good little girl?”
“Yes, yes!” I gasped.
“You’ll have to show me,” he sneered. I tried to reach his feet but he moved away, calling Annie over. Annie lay on her back on the grass in front of me and spread her legs wide.
“Lick her out lesbian,” he sneered. “Make her cum.” I dropped forward, and pressed my face against her crotch. It was very awkward. My hands and legs were still tied and I had to lie flat on the ground. I had difficulty holding my head up to get my tongue at her.
I could see Annie’s disgusted sneer, but ignored it. It didn’t seem to matter to me what she thought, or that everyone was watching. I knew there was something wrong with me for that, but couldn’t think about it. All I wanted was an end to the terrible pulsing fire between my legs.
My tongue rasped against her clitty over and over, as my lips sucked on it, and tried to grind it into orgasm. Annie, I think, was determined to withstand my ministering as long as possible, just to drag it out for me. My neck was aching with strain, from my awkward position.
Then Annie shuddered all over. Her feet flopped once in the dirt, and she sighed happily. I knew she had cum. She tried to pretend otherwise though, to the irritation of the Captain. He kicked her in the side, and she yelped and quickly rolled away.
The Captain had Miss Carter lie down then. She looked reluctant, but a single look from the Captain had her scrambling down on her behind, and spreading her legs wide for me. Her pussy was tight for a woman her age, I thought. Not that she was old. I figure she was about thirty, but that was plenty old for me.
She was hot very quick though. I wondered if she’d ever been tongued off by one of her students before. Then she came with a silent shuddering groan, and rolled away. Kelly lay down then, and I had to tongue her red haired pussy to orgasm.
Fortunately, she got hot immediately. Her pussy was practically dribbling cum juice as I worked my tongue along her slit. She came within minutes. Her sister took only slightly longer. Wendy grinned happily, and mindlessly at me as I tongued her off.
Heather and Cathy looked faintly embarrassed, but both came with crashing orgasms. Amy came almost as soon as my tongue touched her clit, and Carolyn hardly seemed conscious. She came only after I almost wore my tongue out on her.
After her, I was pulled to my knees and forced to suck off Tony. Larry came after him, and then a boy who’s name I didn’t know, and then Tad, and then another boy I didn’t know. I had to suck off every boy in camp, and my lips and tongue was feeling ready to drop off after less than half were done.
Only the desperation in my belly drove me on. I had to do what they wanted so it would end. After every cum, the boy would slide his hand gently along the curving bulge of my breasts, or down under my body, to cup my pussy mound lightly. I was going mad with the furious, blazing ache down there.
It took time, but eventually I went through every boy there. Then the Captain stood in front of me. I looked up at that horrible cock and a shudder ran through me. His lips were pulled back tight in a horrible grinning leer. He held his enormous prick in his right hand, sliding his fingers up and down the long shaft.
But he didn’t make me suck it thank God. He tore off the vines on my ankles, and then threw me to my back. Then he sat down beside me, sliding his hands up and down my belly while leering meanly.
“Want it baby?”
“Want this little dyke girl?” he giggled. I whined in anticipation, and he lay back on the ground.
“Well, climb aboard then. Let’s see how far that tight little queer hole of yours will spread.”
I scrambled over and rose to my knees, positioning myself above him. His prong must have risen a foot off the ground. I couldn’t kneel over him as he held it upright, for the cockhead was too high. I had to squat, feet flat on the ground, ass raised, and lower myself onto that fat knob.
I shuddered as I felt my stretching, drooling fuck hole make contact with the humongous fat cockhead. I pressed down hard, bringing tears of joy to my eyes as I felt the pressure against my twat. I jammed my body downward, heedless of the pain.
I wanted that cock inside me! I didn’t care what it hurt. I had to have that monster up in my belly when I came. I could feel that hot deep center shaking and trembling as his cockknob pressed against my clitty, and I knew I wasn’t long for this world.
I spread my legs apart, dropping my crotch downward, stretching my pussy lips taut, enveloping his mammoth organ, taking its swollen bulk up into my belly. My cunt screamed with pain as it was reamed and stuffed with male meat.
Nothing like that had ever gone into me before, and in normal circumstances, it would probably never fit. Now, however, my cunt was so hot, so wet, and so ready that it slid down effortlessly around his rounded cockshaft. My body dropped quickly, and the huge prick moved up into my belly, impaling me.
“OH MY GOD!!!” I screamed.
It was a hard burning spear slamming up into my guts. No matter how mindlessly excited I was, my body wasn’t ready for such a monstrous invader. I couldn’t stop myself though. I had to take it all inside me. I had to. I slid lower, and lower, letting the pain mount, grunting and hacking out my breath as my crotch moved down and finally touched his belly.
His cockhead was cramming against something inside me, shoving it aside, pressing deeper. I wondered if I’d die from this, but didn’t care. Then I came. My heels dropped out from under me, and my body dropped flat on his. His monstrous prick spearing all the way up into my belly as I spasmed and spasmed around it.
I sat there on his cock, my ass cheeks burning against his thighs, my guts sizzling and bubbling with boiling fire, white lightning sparking back and forth between my obscenely swollen titties. I came and came and came.
His cock was like a white hot poker up inside my belly. It burned and a melted my insides, seared through my body to the very core. I couldn’t move, couldn’t talk, couldn’t think.
My body twisted and rocked to horrifying twitching, trembling, shaking, convulsions. MY guts heaved and churned. I grunted like an animal, loud, repeated mindless sounds of sheer instinctive release. All thought driven from my mind by the unrelenting tidal wave of orgasmic power.
Never before or since, would my body scream like it did then. Every fibre and nerve ending shrieked and popped and spasmed as I flew though the long, violent seizure.
Then I simply fell forward against him, dropping unconscious on his chest.
Wendy was a couple of feet away from me. She was still asleep, and she too was naked. I groaned and sat up, looking around. The little camp looked like the aftermath of some battle. There were bodies lying around all over the place, all of them were girls, and all were naked.
My body was covered in bruises and little scratches, and ached all over. My pussy and asshole hurt the most, next to my jaw, that is. I got up and staggered the few feet to Wendy, collapsing next to her, and shaking her awake.
She blinked her eyes in the strong sunlight, the slowly rolled over and stared up at me.
“Are you all right?” I asked. She shook her head, and then sat up.
“Oh God,” she groaned. “What the fuck happened?”
“Don’t you remember?”
“Oh shit! How could I forget?” She looked around her tiredly.
“No more virgins on this island,” she said, then she giggled and fell backward once more.
“We have to get away before the boys wake up,” I hissed.
“What for?” she sighed. I hadn’t expected that question. It momentarily stunned me.
“Do you want to go through that again?” I demanded.
“We can’t get away Meghan. None of us knows the first thing about even surviving on this crummy island. All we’ll do is get lost and die.”
“It would be better than this,” I glared.
“I don’t think so.”
“You always were a slut,” I said, viciously. She shrugged.
I got up and moved over to where Penny was laying. She was already awake. She looked up at me through wide, blinking blue eyes that were rimmed with red.
“Penny. Come on. Let’s get the hell out of here,” I whispered.
She looked uncertainly around, and then nodded, and tried to stand up. She didn’t make it on the first try, and I had to help her. We looked around for our clothes, but couldn’t find anything, and were worried that the boys might show up at any time.
Finally, we decided to just take off as is. We took the path down to the beach, scurrying as quickly as we could without shoes. Once on the beach we headed off along the shoreline, scrambling through the waves so as to leave no footprints for the boys to track.
“Where are we going to go,” she gasped, as we forced our feet through the water.
“Anywhere is better than there,” I replied.
I was afraid of the boys, but more afraid of my own body. I had felt it’s awakening last night, despite my will. I hadn’t been able to really resist. I was worried that my will and mind would be sapped.
Wendy, who was once the strongest willed girl I knew, seemed to have given in to the brutal treatment the boys doled out to her. She even seemed to enjoy it. I knew I would soon follow suit if I didn’t get away. That hot wet tunnel between my legs would take control and I would be little more than a sexual servant for those arrogant, egotistical boys.
We walked on for most of the morning. Both of us started getting real hungry soon, but neither knew much about how the boys were getting the plants and vegetables we’d all been eating for the last couple of weeks.
Finally though, we did run across some berries I servant from yesterday’s breakfast. We both gorged ourselves, and then rested by the beach for an hour or so.
Penny kept cupping her big breasts, which were black and blue with bruises. The boys had really abused them the other day. Mine weren’t in much better shape. It seemed that the harder they squeezed breasts, the more the boys liked it.
“What are we going to do Meghan?” Penny whimpered.
“What if it’s true, like the Captain said, and we’re never rescued?”
“We will be,” I glared.
“But what if we’re not?”
“Don’t think about that, because it’s not going to happen.”
“We can’t live out here forever on our own.”
“Why not?” I said fiercely.
“We can get stupid berries as well as the boys. We can build those dumb little huts they built. If those pigs can survive, then so can we.” With that, I rose and stomped off, not even turning to see if Penny followed.
We walked as far as we could before getting too exhausted to continue. Then we made a little nest just inside the jungle, carving out a little hole from the sand and dumping palm fronds into it. I found some more berries and we wolfed them down. We fell asleep easily.
The next day, we got more berries and walked on. I was determined to find someplace we could camp out together without the boys finding us. Penny was as unused to exercise as any of the girls, but endured all the walking with relatively little complaining. We had to stop often though for her to rest.
She talked about her experience with the boys as we walked. She’d been overwhelmed by the groping, fondling, rutting males. It was because of her tits, she said angrily. Several of the boys had fucked her between her breasts, and all of them had squeezed and abused them.
“If we ever get out of here, I’m getting breast reduction surgery,” she vowed.
“Maybe you can give them to Annie,” I mused.
“That bitch! Did you see her yesterday, wandering around and laughing at us while the boys raped us?”
“I never saw her,” I confessed.
“Yeah, well, she was the one that told the Captain to make you suck his cock,” she said.
“Are you sure!” I demanded. She nodded grimly. “That fucking whore is really going to get it when we get out of this.”
Something grabbed me from behind and dragged me to the ground. I heard Penny screaming, and then my arms and legs were pinned down and a grinning boy knelt above me.
“Hello there baby. Having a nice little walk?” he sneered.
“Leave us alone!” I yelled.
“You got a hope,” one of them said. I realized there were half a dozen of them there around us. Penny was pinned on her back as well.
“Good work men,” one of them said to the others. “We’ll take them back to the Captain.”
I was struggling with the boys holding my arms down. I was turned on my stomach and my hands were pulled behind me and tied together with strong vines.
“You two bitches have caused enough trouble,” one of them said. I recognized him as one of the boys that had been with Annie when Wendy had been whipped and sodomized.
His name was Tony, I learned. He tied a long vine around my throat, and another around Penny’s. The two of us were led through the jungle, naked, with out hands tied behind us. We kept falling down, the rough jungle trail we were on wasn’t very easy on two people without any shoes.
After a couple of hours, neither I nor Penny could walk much. Our feet were too covered in cuts and bruises. Tony threw me down against a low grass hill, cursing in disgust. He turned to one of the other boys.
“Cunningham, take Mike, and Joey, and go and find us two strong meat poles.”
I didn’t know what he meant at the time, and didn’t have time to consider it. One of the boys dropped to his knees beside me and shoved my legs up against my chest. Then he drove his cock down into my hot, but dry fuck tunnel.
He grunted and strained as his cock made hard going of the dry inner walls of my pussy. After several minutes, my hole started to lubricate, and he got more power into his strokes. I heard Penny squeal in pain and turned to see her kneeling a few feet away.
Her head was pulled way, way back so her spine was bent and arched. A boy standing behind her was sliding his cock up and down between her lips, fucking it right down her throat. Another boy knelt in front of her. He held her two fat breasts in his hands and mashed and squashed them around his cock as he thrust it into her cleavage.
The boy fucking me came, and rolled off, letting my legs drop back flat on the grass. Another boy took his place, rolling me over onto my front and then pulling me to my knees. My hands were still tied behind me, so my weight came down on my head and shoulders, but he didn’t care about that end of me.
My legs were pushed apart and his cock slammed down into my cunt hole from behind. His hands squeezed tightly around my waist as he drove his prong into me with long steady strokes. His hips splatted repeatedly against my buttocks, crushing them, squashing them.
He pumped furiously, his groin smashing into my splayed crotch with brutal, jarring force, his prick skewering my tortured cunny. Then he sprayed his jism down my hole and stood up, sighing, and doing up his pants.
Another boy knelt behind me and his cock pushed between my cuntlips and started fucking. Despite my fury and despair at getting caught, my pussy started to heat up. No matter how I felt, if my cunt was sufficiently ploughed, it seemed to take on a mind of its own.
I prayed silently for the boy to finish before I really heated up and he began feeling my spasming cunt around him. He was in no hurry though, driving his prong up and down my fuck tube with deliberate slowness.
I wasn’t the only one who wanted him to hurry though.
“Come on Thompson,” Tony grunted. “Hurry up and finish with that twat, we gotta get going.” The one called Thompson grunted, and then sighed. His cock began moving into me with greater speed. Soon it was sawing back and forth inside me with enough power to send hot, quaking sensations through my body.
I could feel my belly burning with the need to cum. I fought as hard as I could, clamping down my muscles, thinking about things that were sad, and terrible, like plane crashes, and dead children. Nothing worked though. I was moving upward into a gale force orgasm.
Then his jism squirted out into me and he pulled away. I was left there on my knees, my chest heaving with the effort I was putting forth to hold back the cum. I hardly realized what was going on around me until the burning in my loins started to subside.
My wrists were untied, and then retied in front of me. Tony wound the vine around and around my wrists to a ridiculous extent. What did he think I was, Supergirl? He wound another vine around my ankles, tying them together and then winding about ten feet of vine around and around them, before tying it together. How in the hell did they think we were going to walk like this, I wondered.
The same thing was happening to Penny, and then the boys there, pulled her legs and hands up in the air and slid a long pole through them. They lifted the pole, dangling Penny from it like one of those old movies with cannibals in them.
I wondered for a brief second, whether we were going to be eaten or something. A second pole was slid between my legs and hands, and then I too was hauled into the air.
With a boy on each end of the pole, we trudged through the jungle. To say the position lacked dignity was a massive understatement. I swung back and forth from side to side, my going straight up in the air, along with my arms, my head hanging down behind me, filling with blood. I was extremely dizzy after a while, but the boys didn’t care.
They changed pole bearers every little while. I didn’t seem to be much of a burden to them, as they moved pretty fast. I got so dizzy from the blood rushing to my head that I started to get delirious.
The trail we were passing along was overgrown with every manner of bush and grass. In fact, it was hardly a trail at all. The boys carried us bouncing and jouncing through tall grass that was higher than our heads. In my delirious state, the brushing and rubbing of the grasses against my ass and pussy began to excite my body.
It was a very gentle caressing kind of movement. The grasses were swaying back and forth because of the passage of the boys in front of me. It never would have done more than cause mild excitement if I had been lucid. But in this state, hour after hour, it started building up an enormous head of steam in my pussy.
Those horrible, endless rubbing grasses were driving me insane as they kept massaging my defenseless crotch. The little flickering brushes were enough to turn my whole ass and crotch into a hyper sensitive, throbbing mass of quaking flesh, but they weren’t enough to push me over the edge into orgasm.
Instead of cumming, and releasing all that heat, my fires just kept burning and burning, going higher and higher until my entire body pulsed and shivered with the passion within me.
I might have gone permanently insane if the boy on the front of the pole hadn’t ignored a low bush in the center of the trail. It was really beneath his notice, since he just stepped over it. It was only about a foot or so off the ground.
My ass was only six inches or so off the ground though. As he carried me forward, the trunk of the little bush, which must have been several inches around, ran straight into the valley between my ass cheeks.
It hit dead center against my cuntmound with enough force to send a furious searing rush of sexual energy through my beleaguered frame. Instead of going around, he just pulled on the pole, jamming my crotch against the little bush hard.
I exploded. I screamed at the top of my lungs as my body was racked by uncontrollable contortions and convulsions. Every fibre of my body spasmed and flared as that terrible sexual heat was finally expelled.
He kept pulling and my body eventually pushed the bush forward and then went through it. It seared a white hot trail down between my buttocks until it scratched past my anus and was gone.
I made loud and weird noises, or so Penny told me later, and Tony came back to me and grabbed my head by the hair, jerking it upright. He obviously thought that I was acting like I was because of the way my head had been hanging down behind me.
He shoved my head through my arms so they would hold it upright, and I stared dazedly at my own chest and belly for a number of minutes while my head reeled with the sudden loss of blood.
My senses started to come back to me, and I became aware of the pain in my wrists and ankles. All my weight was being suspended by the vines around them, and they were starting to cut into my skin. My hands were already feeling cold from the lack of circulation.
Not long after that, we were being carried into the center of the camp. At first I didn’t understand this, after all, we’d walked for almost two days, and here we were back in only a few hours.
It turned out of course, that the island was sort of round. The Captain had known we would be following the beaches since we had no shoes, and had sent a party straight through the woods in either direction to intercept us.
There were cheers from the boys as we were hauled through the camp. The girls didn’t make any sound, except for Annie. She wandered over to us and grinned maliciously down at me as I hung there from the pole.
“How nice to see you once again Meghan,” she sneered.
The Captain came out of a hut then and stood before us, glaring down sternly.
“Disobedience can, and will not be tolerated,” he said, in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear.
“These two have willfully ignored the rules and have caused hardship for the men who had to search them out and protect them from their own ignorance and foolishness.”
“They must be punished, and the entire community will join in to chastise them and show them the error of their ways and the unity of our condemnation.”
He gestured and the boys lowered us to the ground, then pulled the poles out from between our arms and legs. My hands and feet were untied and I was roughly hauled to my feet before the Captain. Penny was pushed next to me where she trembled in apprehension.
“And what shall be their punishment?” the Captain said, in a booming voice. I felt a sudden, very stupid, bravery.
“Isn’t looking at you punishment enough?” I squeaked. He blinked and his eyes narrowed. I could have killed myself, unfortunately, I was afraid he was going to do just that.
I was frogmarched over to where a tall frame had been set up. It consisted of two upright poles and a third joining them together about eight feet off the ground. My wrists were tied to each pole, high enough up so I was hanging a foot off the ground. My wrists, already sore from supporting my weight, ached anew.
My legs were pulled apart, and also tied to the upright poles, leaving me in a taut X shape. The Captain stood next to me as the rest of the camp gathered around.
“This female has been disobedient, mutinous, and insolent,” he said. “She will be punished according to the rules set forth in military manual that accompanied our forefathers on the North American continent.”
I didn’t really know what he was saying. I was exhausted, miserable and sore. My mind pulsed with dread and worry. I looked around me at the teenagers gathered there. Most of the boys looked just as arrogant as I remembered.
The girls were a mixture of visible emotions. Annie and Cathy obviously couldn’t wait for my punishment to begin. Kelly and Holly were like zombies. Wendy looked at me with wide, but almost mindless eyes. There was a slight smile on her face, and her hand rubbed against her naked crotch.
Then something slammed into my back, high up near my shoulders. I screamed in pain and rocked forward against the vines holding me. My back burned with pain, and I realized that the Captain had begun his punishment.
I tried to twist my head around, to see behind me. I only managed to see the Captain’s arm swinging what looked like one of the boys military leather belts before it hit my back again and pain crashed through my system.
My mind was filled with frantic, howling anguish as the belt slammed into my back again and again. Each blow made a resounding CRACK! that echoed around the small gathering watching. Each blow sent my body rocking forward against the vines restraining me. Each sent a fresh surge of searing pain through my overloaded system, and faded slowly into a dull, burning ache.
The belt slashed down across my buttocks, sending my loins rocking forward. I heard Annie laugh and say something to one of the boys, but couldn’t make it out. The belt cracked down again, and then again, crisscrossing my ass cheeks with a deliberateness that contrasted against the brutal power of the blows.
Then he stopped. He called out a name. I never bothered to look up to see what was going on. My head hung loosely down, hair covering my sight of the people gathered around me. The belt whistled through the air and slashed against my buttocks once again. Five quick blows in succession cracked and whipped against my ass before there was a pause.
Another name was called out and one of the boys standing just in front of me moved toward me. I could see him briefly pass beside me, and then seconds later there was another blow, this one against my back. Four more blows followed, each one sending rocking my helpless body forward, sending fresh pain through the blurring wave of fire that encompassed my back and buttocks.
Another name was called out. It was Annie. A hand grasped my hair and pulled my head up. Annie was standing right in front of me, her hand in my hair. There was a nasty smile on her face and she held a belt in her hand. “Don’t fall asleep now Meghan dear. I want you to appreciate the effort I’m going to here,” she sneered.
Then she moved around behind me and the belt lashed down across my buttocks. I grunted, low in my throat, my limbs twitching in reaction. The belt lashed down again, this time across the middle of my back, then again, against my shoulders.
She appeared around in front of me, looking at me with a pouty frown.
“Meghan the least you could do is scream a little to show everyone you appreciate your punishment,” she glared. There was a sadistic gleam in her eyes as she stared at my naked form.
“Maybe you need a little more encouragement,” she taunted.
She pulled back the belt and then grunted with effort as she flung it forward against me. The belt flew forward and slashed across my right breast. I shrieked in agony as the belt left a fiery trail across the sensitive skin. She grinned happily and raised the belt again. Again it flew forward and cracked against my left breast, jerking me backward against my bindings.
Then Cathy took the belt. She didn’t seem as happy as Annie, but she put a great deal of effort into lashing the belt sideways across my twin mounds. I screamed, convulsing and shaking against my bindings. Four more times she flung the belt against my breasts, bringing a hot, burning pain to my chest.
Then Wendy was given the belt. Her eyes glowed with lust, and a strange flush darkened her skin. She licked her lips, and then brought her arm back.
If I expected a weak, pretend blow, I was sorely disappointed. The belt whipped across my breasts with more power than either of the other girls had shown. I gasped and my eyes rolled back in my head as the belt made a hot, red welt directly across the center of both breasts, cracking down squarely over the two nipples.
Then Wendy turned the belt around, her eyes almost in a daze. She held the belt by the soft end, with the buckle at the far end. She pulled back her arm and whipped the belt against my breasts again.
The hard metal buckle slammed into the center of my right breast with such force that it drove through the wall of flesh and slammed directly against my ribs beneath. My breast flesh wobbled and shook under the force of the impact, and agony lanced through my body.
She brought the belt back again and whipped it down across my left breast, then giggled as my body shook and jerked before her. She dropped the belt and then moved forward a few feet to stand directly before me. Her mouth moved against my right breast and she suckled my nipple gently, caressing it with her tongue and lips.
I heard a scream. In my half conscious state, I thought it must be my own. It repeated, higher and more frantic, and my blurry eyes looked away. There was another set of poles across the camp and Penny was tied to them. Tony was flinging a belt against those melon like breasts of hers, making them jiggle and wobble and bounce up and down.
I felt a brief moment of sympathy, and then my back erupted in furious pain as the belt slammed against it. I lost consciousness, so I don’t know if everyone in the camp beat me like they say. My brutalized body was left hanging between the poles.
I woke to the rocking of my body. I was still hanging in the frame. My body seemed to end at the shoulders. My arms and hands were numbed with aching pain from supporting my weight for so long. My body was being pushed back and forth against the vines holding it, like a sheet in a strong wind.
Then I realized there was someone behind me, and something inside me. As I came more and more awake, I realized that there was someone, a boy, pressed right up against my back. His hands were on the two poles holding me aloft, and his penis was up inside my rectum.
He kept pushing it fully into me, and then holding it there while he wiggled his hips around in circles, his balls pressed deep into the valley between my round buttocks, his prick twisting inside my bowels.
I could hear his hot breath on my neck as he pulled his thing back down the length of my shit tunnel and then rammed it back inside. My asshole felt raw and open, and I wondered how long he, and others had been screwing it. He grunted again, as he threw his hips forward, pressing hard against my body, putting more and more pressure on the bindings around my wrists and ankles as he pushed my body forward.
I shook my head briefly, trying to clear it. He must have noticed I was awake because he started talking to me. He had a very calm, voice, and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.
“You got a nice tight little asshole honey,” he sighed.
“What’s your name anyway, Mary, Meghan, something like that?”
He pulled his cock down the length of my anus, pulling it entirely free. My asshole felt somehow vacant, as if it were unnatural not to have a hard cock inside it. Then I felt his cockhead pressed against the little round opening, and it slid back into me.
I felt it slide easily up through my rectum, moving with slow, but deliberate speed higher and higher into my belly until I could feel the boy’s belly pressing against my buttocks, pushing them flat.
“Nice,” he sighed.
“Nice and hot, and tight.”
He slid his arms around my waist, squeezing me against him, pulling me against the vines grip. His hands slid upward under my breasts and cupped them, then started to slide caressingly over the rounded hillocks of flesh, lightly rubbing past my nipples, then pinching them between warm fingers and twisting them around.
I felt a heat building in my loins, a heat my half dazed mind couldn’t understand or even recognize. That pulsing cock slid up and down my anus with more speed, jerking me upward as the force of the inward thrusts increased.
His hands pressed my aching breasts flat against my chest, then mashed them upward, then down, then from side to side. He squashed them together, rubbing the meaty, cones against each other.
“Ohhhh babbyyyyy!” he groaned.
He slammed his cock up into me with brutal force, and held the pressure against me, as if he were trying to shove his prick deeper still. My ankles stung with the added pressure as he jammed his groin against my ass.
Something inside me clicked, then exploded. My body was racked with jarring eruptions of burning liquid lust that rippled up and down my frame. My asshole clutched and squeezed and tore at the cock inside it, and I heard him grunt in pleasure as he came too.
I could feel his sperm jetting up into me as my asshole spasmed around him. My head nodded up and down repeatedly as my body shivered with orgasmic passion. His cum was sucked deep into my anus, and up into my bowels as my body shuddered for an endlessly long period, and then collapsed.
I think I lost consciousness again. I woke to find someone else ass fucking me, and looked around tiredly. The sun was down, thought it wasn’t dark yet. I could see Penny, still hanging from the poles across from me. She was hanging upside down though, with a boy in front, and another behind, both sliding their erections into her anus and vagina.
She wasn’t moving, and I think she was unconscious. They didn’t seem to care though. They used her as a kind of tool to bring themselves off. She, and I too, for that matter, were nothing more than fuck pieces, fuck tools, holes for the boys to jerk off inside.
I felt sperm shoot into my anus and then whoever was fucking me moved away. I lost consciousness again.
When next I woke, I was in my little hut alone. I wandered out and looked around. Wendy was sitting inside the hut next door and I slouched in and dropped to the dirt inside. Wendy was asleep. I groaned as I felt the pain in my body, and that woke Wendy up. She sat up quickly and looked to the doorway, then turned to gaze at me. She smiled happily and crouched closer.
“Hi,” she said.
“Are you awake yet?” I nodded wordlessly.
“Good, want to go out and play?” Her voice was higher pitched than I remembered it being, and her face seemed to have lost the shrewdness and intelligence that was there before.
“Play?” I answered weakly. She nodded her head franticly.
“We can go down to the beach and play,” she smiled.
“I don’t think so.”
“The boys will be up soon and we’ll have to work,” she whispered, in a conspiratorial voice. “Most of the girls are still asleep, so we can have the beach to ourselves.”
“Forget it,” I glared. She looked disappointed, and then shrugged and smiled again.
“What’s the matter with you anyway?” I groaned, sitting up.
“Nothing.”
“You’re acting weird.” She cocked her head in confusion.
“Why are you talking like that?”
“Like what?” Her voice was high and chirpy.
“Like a stupid blonde bimbo.” She shrugged again.
I looked down at the red, blue, and purple bruises and welts on my breasts and chest and groaned.
“Nice colors,” she said, smiling. I glared at her.
“Maybe you’d like some like them?” She nodded.
“Fine, go tell the boys to hit you with their belts.”
“Oh I couldn’t do that. They only do that when you’re bad. You were very bad yesterday,” she looked at me sadly.
“Fuck off,” I glared. I ran my hand down between my legs and rubbed my tender pussy. It’s soreness indicated that my asshole hadn’t been the only hole violated when I was unconscious.
“Want me to lick you?” she asked brightly. I glanced at her sharply, and she knelt beside me, trying to push her face into my crotch.
“Go away,” I frowned.
“Annie likes me to lick her down there,” she pouted.
“So go lick her.”
“She’s mean to me,” she sighed. “She pulls my hair a lot.” I wasn’t surprised.
A boy poked his head into the little hut and looked at us. “Outside,” he ordered.
Wendy scampered past me with a sudden giggle and jumped out the doorway. I slowly got to my feet and followed.
The boy was naked. Apparently they weren’t bothering to wear any more clothes than the girls now. He eyed to two of us with an arrogant tilt of his head, then dismissed me and my bruises. He turned to Wendy, who waited with her hands clasped behind her and wide eyes.
“Get down on your knees and suck my cock,” he said. Wendy instantly dropped to her knees and pushed her face into his crotch. She grabbed his cock between her hands and slid her fingers up and down the shaft several times, hardening the prick.
Then she slid her lips over his cock head and sucked it into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on it for several minutes, before the guy grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off.
“Get on your hands and knees,” he said, coldly.
Wendy dropped onto her hands and whirled around, pushing her ass out and up and spreading her legs.
The guy knelt behind her and drove his prick into her pussy with one fast stroke, that must have hurt her. She didn’t show any sign of pain though, and pressed back against him, wiggling her ass from side to side as she cooed softly in pleasure.
His hands were on her hips and he fucked her rapidly for a minute or two before groaning and pulling out. He slapped her ass sharply and she scampered away and rose to her feet. I just stared at her in shock. I’d never seen Wendy act so subservient in my life. It was like she had lost her mind.
As the camp woke up I began to see signs of the same thing in the other girls. Some weren’t as bad, but some were worse. Carolyn, our brain, was probably the most startlingly changed. She wasn’t even speaking in complete sentences anymore, and referred to herself in the third person.
“Carrie like cocks,” she explained to me.
“Carrie happy when boy fuck her. She feel good.”
“Stop talking like a moron!” I yelled at her in exasperation. She looked hurt.
“Carrie bad?” she asked.
“Oh go fuck off,” I sighed.
“Carrie go find masters,” she nodded.
“What?”
“Carrie go find masters.”
“What do you mean masters?” She didn’t reply, simply turned and pranced off.
My stomach was growling. I hadn’t had anything but cum past my lips since yesterday’s berries.
“When’s breakfast?” I asked Wendy.
“Soon now,” she said. “You like breakfast. It make… makes you feel good.” I looked at her suspiciously.
I didn’t even recognize the slop when it was placed before me. It was some gooey dark mass that looked kind of like a green stew, and had the texture of jello.
“Eat up.” Larry grinned, holding the roughly carved bowl out to me.
I poked at it with my fingers, but I was so hungry, I couldn’t help myself. I held the bowl up to my mouth and started slurping it down. It didn’t taste half bad actually. I thought I recognized the taste of those berries I’d eaten, along with coconut, and pineapple, there were some other quite bizarre tastes, that made my eyes water at first, but I didn’t know what they were.
My stomach started to warm up as it filled with food. I started feeling better immediately. When I put the bowl down, I felt filled with energy. My skin felt vibrant and alive, and my senses sharpened.
Around me, the other girls were eating the same sludge, including Penny. Her boobs were even more black and blue than mine, and I wondered how she could stand the ache those bobbing fleshy balloons must cause whenever she moved.
Someone, one of the boys, gave me some palm fronds and I started tying and twisting them into a kind of loose blanket, humming happily. I felt strangely, my head was buzzing, and every time I moved it sharply, I got dizzy for a second. I didn’t think anything about it though.
A boy stood beside me suddenly, his cock erect and pressing against my cheek. I turned and opened my mouth to say something and the warm cockhead pressed between my lips. I opened them further, allowing him to stuff the shaft into my mouth, and started working my tongue up and down the length of it.
I sucked energetically, drawing more of his cock into my mouth. My head was turned way up and soon I felt the cockhead push down into my throat. Seconds later it spewed down it’s cum, and I whimpered slightly in disappointment at not being able to really taste it.
He moved away and I returned to my work. My belly felt hot, and my groin tingled, and kind of tickled annoyingly. I rubbed it absently from time to time, but that only seemed to make it worse.
Another boy arrived. He pushed Kelly down onto her hands and knees and shoved his penis into her from behind. She whimpered gladly, pushing her ass back against him as he pumped into her. I saw her body shaking and convulsing as she came within seconds.
He left and she weakly sat up and returned to tying off palm fronds. A few minutes later another boy showed up. I thought I recognized him but couldn’t, for some reason, think of his name. I was having difficulty concentrating in fact.
My crotch was kind of pulsing with every heartbeat, and the annoying itch was really starting to get to me. I watched as the boy pushed Wendy back onto her back and then got on top of her. His cock slid into her and he rutted down on her as she squealed and shook in passion.
This happened several times. Every few minutes, some guy would come and stick it to one of the girls, interrupting her work briefly. My fingers didn’t seem to want to work right any more. They kept missing the loops and the leaves kept falling apart. Every few seconds I had to rub and squeeze the itch in my crotch to bring a brief release.
Every girl in the little clearing had been fucked at least once since breakfast, except me and Penny. I saw her squirming across from me, and guessed she felt as strange as I did. I was envious of the girls who were being screwed, wondering if a cock inside me would make that strange, nerve racking itch go away.
We had more of the strange tasting gruel stuff for lunch, and returned to our work in the afternoon. Again, boys kept coming up and fucking the girls, but nobody touched me or Penny. Penny was sobbing slightly, totally confused and bewildered by the aching, pulsing, heat in her groin, a heat that I knew echoed my own.
I couldn’t keep still, and squirmed continuously in the sand. I twisted myself back and forth, trying to bring relief to my lower belly and crotch.
It seemed, Wendy told me as we waited for dinner, that all the girls had been appointed masters, that is, each girl was “owned” by four boys. They fucked her and fed her and looked after her, and she did whatever they wanted for them. She told me how nice her four “masters” were, though she couldn’t, for some reason, think of their names.
The only exception to this was Annie and Cathy, who fucked all the boys it seemed, and Amy, who belonged to Captain Brown, along with Miss Carter. When I told her that I didn’t have any boys, she looked at me with deep sorrow. I was starting to feel sorrow myself. I envied her having all those boys, wild images wound through my head, and they made my loins ache even more fiercely.
That aching grew after dinner. Each of the girls began to be surrounded by several boys, whose hands and bodies rubbed and stroked her skin. I whimpered slightly, then closed my lips tight in determination. I watched as the girls were reamed and fucked savagely, my eyes misting over sorrowfully.
When a pair of boys came and got me I all but jumped up to great them. The led me to the center of the camp and had me kneel beside a wide tree trunk. They pressed my back up against the trunk and then tied my wrists together up above me around the tree.
They tied another vine around my chest, under my breasts, and wound it around me and the tree, locking me tightly against the wood. I was kneeling up as straight as possible as they ordered, worrying about how they were going to fuck me like this.
They ordered me to spread my legs apart and I did. Then I felt them pulled my ankles back behind the tree, jamming my buttocks against its coolness. I felt vines around my ankles, winding tight and then being pulled taut, drawing my ankles further apart.
My wrists groaned in pain as more weight was put on them. Then the boys got up and left. I blinked after them, crestfallen and starting to whimper again as I realized they weren’t going to do anything else to me.
I saw them pick up Penny and take her to a similar tree across from me. They tied her in the same manner, then left. Penny and I stared at each other across the camp, our bodies shivering and shaking as the itch between our legs grew stronger and stronger. We couldn’t even touch ourselves there anymore, nor even close our legs.
Gradually the writhing of the other girls and their “masters” died down and they started drifting off to the little huts. They camp got quieter as they fell asleep. I could hear Penny openly sobbing in misery, and it was all I could do to not emulate her. I felt terribly hard done by, and cursed the boys for doing this to me.
I felt intensely aroused. I guess I’d know that’s what I was feeling for a while, but not really understood. I’d never felt this kind of arousal before. My body actually shook from it’s pressure. It twisted around in my guts, making me want to cry out, in desperation.
It was a horrible, deep throbbing in my loins and belly, that grew into an aching cramping need that would not go away or be ignored. An hour, or maybe two later, one of the boys emerged from a hut. He went over into a bush and urinated, then stopped on his way back, as he passed Penny.
She gurgled in desperation as he leaned down in front of her. His hand moved down her belly and she humped her crotch out and back franticly. Then he stuck a finger against her crotch, almost sending her into convulsions.
He laughed and stood up, walking away. Penny sobbed in misery as he walked across the clearing towards me. My heart lifted as he approached and I tried to move forward against the rope-like vines. He knelt and slid his hand from my neck down between my breasts and past my belly.
His hand barely touched my skin, but left a trail of searing heat behind it. I whimpered and pushed out against him as his hand slid lower. Then he stiffened a single finger. He touched the bottom of my cuntslit, sending furious, pounding sexual desire ripping through my belly.
He slid his finger lightly up the length of my drooling cuntslit, but stopped just shy of the little erect clitty at the top. My body was reeling to the gut wrenching sexual fever tearing through my system as he stood up and laughed at me, then walked away.
I cried out in sorrow, my body throbbing with desire, my senses on overload, a huge, penultimate orgasm only millimeters away from engulfing me. It hovered for minute after minute, my heart pounding, sweat pouring out of me, then it slowly, slowly retreated.
Hours later another boy woke up and did much the same. It took me close to an hour to recover that time. My body pounded with sexual fire. My breasts were unbelievably erect. They were both hard as rocks. It was as if the blood swelling them had hardened, frozen inside. Even the slight breeze made me cry out in agony as it slid past my steel hard nipples.
Dawn came, and the camp slowly began to wake up. Neither I, nor Penny had slept a single second of course. After a while, the Captain and two of the boys came over to me. I was untied briefly. The tied a foot wide stick between my legs so I couldn’t close them, and tied my hands behind me, then carried me across to Penny.
“Do you want to be fucked?” the Captain asked me. I nodded vigorously.
“Are you sure?”
“Oh please, please please please please please!” I whined.
“All right, I’ll let both of these boys fuck you if you do as you’re told, understand?” I nodded frantically. “See your friend here?” I nodded again. “I want you to lick her pussy. We all know you two are lesbos, and I want to see how you do her.”
I blinked in confusion, then turned toward Penny. The Captain grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.
“If she cums, you will be tied back against he tree for the rest of the day,” he said.
“But… but,” she was so hot a single touch against her clit would set her off. Didn’t he know that? Well of course he did, but I wasn’t thinking clearly.
“Go ahead,” he said, turning me to face Penny’s pussy. It almost glowed with heat. The inside of her legs was coated in girl juices that had dribbled down during the night.
I pushed my tongue ever so lightly against the hot, sweating skin at the side of her slit. She shivered and sobbed, throwing herself forward, trying to ram herself into my face, but being held back by the vines.
I gently, softly slid my tongue up alongside her slit, then down again. Penny’s teeth were chattering and she grunted mindlessly. I slid my tongue up the other side of her slit, stopping well short of her bulging clitty. I licked up and down her thighs beneath her pubic mound, then moved back up against her cunt again. I slid my tongue alongside her slit and then up against her abdomen.
Penny moaned and threw herself against the bonds again and again. Her breath was a high pitched whistle as she fought for breath, through clenched teeth. My tongue roamed over her body, lightly crossing her breasts and then licking up the tears that were streaming down her cheeks.
Penny’s head was rocking back and forth so hard she was in danger of breaking her neck. Her breathing had all but stopped, and her body trembled and shuddered against my tongue.
“Enough,” the Captain said.
I gasped in pleasure as he pulled me away, expecting to be screwed. Instead I was led back to my tree and retied to it. I sobbed loudly in despair. It was almost an hour before I could bring myself to stop.
Wendy came over and fed me a bowl of food, ignoring my little pleadings for her to touch me, to fondle me. She looked very regretful when she eyed my straining breasts, but I guess she’d been threatened with something dreadful if she did anything.
An hour after that, they untied Penny and brought her over to me. They told her much the same as they’d told me and Penny eagerly went to work on me.
Her tongue was a dancing firefly against my skin, burning hot and deep. She did as I had done, sliding her tongue as lightly as possible over my body and between my legs, avoiding the deepest center of my being, which was now centered around my clitty.
I howled and sobbed and cried and whined, flinging myself against the vines, rocking back and forth, trembling and shaking in the grip of a feverish delirious passion that would not be fulfilled.
My body burned at a desperate terrible temperature. I was nearly crazed with lust, in a mad frenzy as my head smacked back against the tree trunk again and again. I wasn’t even aware when they took Penny away.
Hours later she was back, not in front of me, but in the center of the little camp, not twenty yards away. Captain Brown and Miss Carter stood in front of her, while several boys stood behind.
I could hardly even interpret what was being said and done anymore, but I saw Penny flatten herself face down on the ground and then wriggle forward toward the Captain. It must have been hard with her legs held open and her hands tied behind her, but she was desperate and nearly mad.
She reached his feet and began tonguing him. Her mouth raced over his ankles and between his toes, licking up and down all over his feet. He looked down at her contemptuously, that long, massive prick hanging almost to his knees, then lifted his foot and placed his sole against her face. She started licking it and he shoved her backward.
She fell on her back and looked up at him, shivering and blinking wildly. He nodded to one of boys who lifted her and placed her on her hands and knees. Then he knelt behind her and drove his erection far up into her belly.
Penny screamed. It was a long, breathless, ecstatic shriek of release that boiled my blood. Her body bucked and twisted like a horse trying to throw a rider, then she collapsed, dead unconscious. The boy finished fucking her and stood up.
I whimpered in anticipation as the group came over to me. One of the boys untied me and then retied me as before. The Captain grinned down at me as I knelt in front of him.
“Have you been a good little girl?”
“Yes, yes!” I gasped.
“You’ll have to show me,” he sneered. I tried to reach his feet but he moved away, calling Annie over. Annie lay on her back on the grass in front of me and spread her legs wide.
“Lick her out lesbian,” he sneered. “Make her cum.” I dropped forward, and pressed my face against her crotch. It was very awkward. My hands and legs were still tied and I had to lie flat on the ground. I had difficulty holding my head up to get my tongue at her.
I could see Annie’s disgusted sneer, but ignored it. It didn’t seem to matter to me what she thought, or that everyone was watching. I knew there was something wrong with me for that, but couldn’t think about it. All I wanted was an end to the terrible pulsing fire between my legs.
My tongue rasped against her clitty over and over, as my lips sucked on it, and tried to grind it into orgasm. Annie, I think, was determined to withstand my ministering as long as possible, just to drag it out for me. My neck was aching with strain, from my awkward position.
Then Annie shuddered all over. Her feet flopped once in the dirt, and she sighed happily. I knew she had cum. She tried to pretend otherwise though, to the irritation of the Captain. He kicked her in the side, and she yelped and quickly rolled away.
The Captain had Miss Carter lie down then. She looked reluctant, but a single look from the Captain had her scrambling down on her behind, and spreading her legs wide for me. Her pussy was tight for a woman her age, I thought. Not that she was old. I figure she was about thirty, but that was plenty old for me.
She was hot very quick though. I wondered if she’d ever been tongued off by one of her students before. Then she came with a silent shuddering groan, and rolled away. Kelly lay down then, and I had to tongue her red haired pussy to orgasm.
Fortunately, she got hot immediately. Her pussy was practically dribbling cum juice as I worked my tongue along her slit. She came within minutes. Her sister took only slightly longer. Wendy grinned happily, and mindlessly at me as I tongued her off.
Heather and Cathy looked faintly embarrassed, but both came with crashing orgasms. Amy came almost as soon as my tongue touched her clit, and Carolyn hardly seemed conscious. She came only after I almost wore my tongue out on her.
After her, I was pulled to my knees and forced to suck off Tony. Larry came after him, and then a boy who’s name I didn’t know, and then Tad, and then another boy I didn’t know. I had to suck off every boy in camp, and my lips and tongue was feeling ready to drop off after less than half were done.
Only the desperation in my belly drove me on. I had to do what they wanted so it would end. After every cum, the boy would slide his hand gently along the curving bulge of my breasts, or down under my body, to cup my pussy mound lightly. I was going mad with the furious, blazing ache down there.
It took time, but eventually I went through every boy there. Then the Captain stood in front of me. I looked up at that horrible cock and a shudder ran through me. His lips were pulled back tight in a horrible grinning leer. He held his enormous prick in his right hand, sliding his fingers up and down the long shaft.
But he didn’t make me suck it thank God. He tore off the vines on my ankles, and then threw me to my back. Then he sat down beside me, sliding his hands up and down my belly while leering meanly.
“Want it baby?”
“Want this little dyke girl?” he giggled. I whined in anticipation, and he lay back on the ground.
“Well, climb aboard then. Let’s see how far that tight little queer hole of yours will spread.”
I scrambled over and rose to my knees, positioning myself above him. His prong must have risen a foot off the ground. I couldn’t kneel over him as he held it upright, for the cockhead was too high. I had to squat, feet flat on the ground, ass raised, and lower myself onto that fat knob.
I shuddered as I felt my stretching, drooling fuck hole make contact with the humongous fat cockhead. I pressed down hard, bringing tears of joy to my eyes as I felt the pressure against my twat. I jammed my body downward, heedless of the pain.
I wanted that cock inside me! I didn’t care what it hurt. I had to have that monster up in my belly when I came. I could feel that hot deep center shaking and trembling as his cockknob pressed against my clitty, and I knew I wasn’t long for this world.
I spread my legs apart, dropping my crotch downward, stretching my pussy lips taut, enveloping his mammoth organ, taking its swollen bulk up into my belly. My cunt screamed with pain as it was reamed and stuffed with male meat.
Nothing like that had ever gone into me before, and in normal circumstances, it would probably never fit. Now, however, my cunt was so hot, so wet, and so ready that it slid down effortlessly around his rounded cockshaft. My body dropped quickly, and the huge prick moved up into my belly, impaling me.
“OH MY GOD!!!” I screamed.
It was a hard burning spear slamming up into my guts. No matter how mindlessly excited I was, my body wasn’t ready for such a monstrous invader. I couldn’t stop myself though. I had to take it all inside me. I had to. I slid lower, and lower, letting the pain mount, grunting and hacking out my breath as my crotch moved down and finally touched his belly.
His cockhead was cramming against something inside me, shoving it aside, pressing deeper. I wondered if I’d die from this, but didn’t care. Then I came. My heels dropped out from under me, and my body dropped flat on his. His monstrous prick spearing all the way up into my belly as I spasmed and spasmed around it.
I sat there on his cock, my ass cheeks burning against his thighs, my guts sizzling and bubbling with boiling fire, white lightning sparking back and forth between my obscenely swollen titties. I came and came and came.
His cock was like a white hot poker up inside my belly. It burned and a melted my insides, seared through my body to the very core. I couldn’t move, couldn’t talk, couldn’t think.
My body twisted and rocked to horrifying twitching, trembling, shaking, convulsions. MY guts heaved and churned. I grunted like an animal, loud, repeated mindless sounds of sheer instinctive release. All thought driven from my mind by the unrelenting tidal wave of orgasmic power.
Never before or since, would my body scream like it did then. Every fibre and nerve ending shrieked and popped and spasmed as I flew though the long, violent seizure.
Then I simply fell forward against him, dropping unconscious on his chest.
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