Chapter 6
The icy cold stone under her back brought relief from all that had been done to her. She had never felt so miserable in her life. Her ass was well whipped and bloody raw. Rubbing it across the rough rock of the altar hadn't helped, either. Her wrists were chafed from where the iron shackles cut into her flesh. Worst of all, her cunt hurt.
It didn't just hurt, it festered with a thundering pain.
She had taken a huge prick into the most delicate portion of her body. She hadn't had the experience that other girls of her age had. She had remained a virgin, foolishly so, she knew now. While the man was fucking her, it had been the greatest experience of her life.
But now she was paying for h r insistence on being a prick tease for so long. She tried to rub her snatch and found that her still-chained wrists. prevented it. She had to scoot around until she was pulled in one direction. This allowed one come-drenched hand to rub her tender pussy lips.
The entire vulva had turned a bright red from the abuse it had been given. She stroked and caressed her pussy until the juices started to flow again. She sighed and smeared the thick fuck sauce all over her blonde-rimmed cunt, making certain she found her clit.
Teasing the little organ erect was easy. It hadn't really ever deflated after her last come. She rolled the pea-sized button around, reveling in the joy it gave her. This let her forget for a moment the aches and pains in her pussy. She was giving herself all the delight that the prick had done earlier.
Lynn looked up across the room. The odd ceremony was continuing. She wondered how much longer she was going to be kept chained. She had done all she could. Her body simply wouldn't respond any mare this evening. She had sucked cock, and had been raped orally, anally AND up the cunt. There simply wasn't anything left for them to do to her. They had even whipped her while she had been chained to an overhead beam!
"Bring the other," intoned one of the robed figures.
Lynn squinted into the gloom and tried to guess if it was Reinhardt talking. The good feelings in her body were going away again. Replacing them was stark hatred for the man. He might be a big man on campus with all sorts of connections, but she wanted to feed his balls to a garbage disposal.
Nothing less would do.
And then she would start to get tough with him! Lynn watched in captive fascination as another naked girl was dragged into the basement. Her hands were chained, the bright gold of the links glittering in the dimness. Lynn didn't recognize the girl, a stunning brunette. Irrationally, Lynn hated the girl for her lovely figure and great tits. They shined like white mounds of ice cream topped with bright red cherries, Whatever else they were going to do to the girl, the brunette had obviously enjoyed it up to now. The lewd smile on her face told Lynn that much. She guessed the girl had drank more of the drugged punch than any of the others, which was why she'd been picked to take part in this initiation.
"To the altar," came the distant command.
Lynn was a little startled as the robed figures moved toward her, carrying the other girl. They deposited the brunette on the stone altar while one of the robed figures hiked up his hem and displayed a boner of amazing proportions.
Lynn had thought the stud who'd fucked her was well hung, but this man was a giant. His cock was at least ten inches long. It looked more like a fleshy sword than it did a prick. The huge knob at the end pulsed with visible desire, and it took only a moment for several of the robed figures to pull the girl's legs wide open so that their friend could drop down between her legs.
Lynn didn't want to watch still another rape, but she found it difficult to take her eyes off the scene just a few inches away. They were doing this for her benefit, of that she was certain. The man's cock slowly dragged along the brunette's gash. The huge prick parted the girl's pussy lips and exposed the liquid sea of pinkness underneath.
He continued to drag his prick up and down that trough until the brunette was writhing in joy. Then be stuffed his prick into her cunt hole and began to fuck. He used short, quick strokes designed to get the girl hot in a hurry.
It worked. The girl moaned, then caught her breath and arched her back. Lynn guessed that she had come. As the rigid muscular spasm left the brunette, the man fucking her pulled his prick entirely out. The others hastily rolled the girl over onto her side. The man then entered her cunt from behind, hoisting one of her slender legs up and over both of his. Lying on their sides, he continued. fucking her.
Lynn wondered at the sudden change. She could see the cock driving between the lewdly grinning cunt lips. The sight of that hungry cunt swallowing the prick was intriguing, but she had learned. They weren't doing this to amuse her. They wanted something new and different.
The order came very soon: "Lick her pussy. Lick his balls."
"Go to hell," Lynn retorted. Immediately, she felt the stinging lash of a whip. The leather strip hit her high on the shoulders. For a moment, she was too stunned to feel pain. Then she almost passed out. The lancing agony filled her entire chest. Even her nipples hurt from the blow she had taken on her back. When another came, she hastily slid forward on the stone table to get her mouth into the desired position.
The whip stopped. Feeling emboldened, she raised up to defy them again.
The whip lashed out once more. She groaned, realizing that she was truly a captive of these men. No matter how she struggled, she was their slave, and they could do with her as they pleased.
She bent forward, hating herself for giving in. Yet, she knew that the pain would force her to do what they wanted. She might as well try to enjoy the horrid things they forced her to do. That was all the joke she could have on them right now.
But one day soon...
The blonde moved her face down into the brunette's pussy. The split twat was filled with cock, but she lapped along the front of the vee of the pussy lips and immediately found the girl's clit. She toyed with it for a moment, teasing it erect. The brunette went wild with lust, then came hard.
Lynn had trouble keeping her face pressed into the snatch. The other girl was thrashing around too much, but the thick plug of cock fucking her from behind soon held her in place. Lynn's eager tongue licked back along one of the red-tinged pussy lips until she came to the cock. Her tongue pressed into the side of the shaft. She was amazed at the way it pulsed and throbbed.
The huge fuck stick moved with deliberate motions in and out, in and out. She almost envied the brunette and all this cockflesh. Then she realized that her own tortured pussy wouldn't take such a huge pillar of prick. It would rip her apart! The brunette was probably a real whore who stuffed all the prick she could find up her cunt. That would make it easier for her to take this cock.
But still, to have it fucking her . . . why, it should be painful!
Lynn continued licking, pressing her tongue as hard as she could into the turgid cunt lips. This drove both the man and the girl wild with lust. Their movements began to take on a spastic air, and soon they were writhing in abject desire, fucking wildly, hips pistoning, crotches grinding forcefully into one another.
Lynn took a secret glee in this. She was at least partly responsible for the man spurting gallons and gallons of come into the tight, hot pussy. She watched in fascination as his prick erupted and spewed forth its creamy load. As his limp cock dribbled out of the well fucked cunt, amid a flow of love oils and semen, she felt the nasty flick of a whip on her back again.
"Lick!" came the command. "Lick it all up!"
The blonde coed licked the other girl's pussy, even though she hated the idea. Still, the twat didn't taste that bad. It sort of surprised her, in fact. She had figured it would be revolting. Instead, it appealed to her more and more. The salty tang of cunt juice mixed with the acrid, slightly bitter taste of come made for more intoxicating brew than the punch she had been served. She was getting drunk on come!
"Enough," rang the order. After it come three quick slaps of the whip.
She pulled back and looked up at the cowled, robed figure wielding the whip. Was this the mysterious advisor to all these depraved college students, or was it only Reinhardt? She couldn't be sure. But one day, when she was, this sadist would pay, and pay dearly for what he was doing to her now.
The butt end of the whip was thrust into her pussy. She yelped as she was forcibly scooted across the rough stone surface with the whip. For a moment, she thought it might all be over. Then she panicked. She saw what they were doing to the brunette.
"No, you can't do this! I mean, God, it's fucking unnatural!"
"Silence!" The whip cracked, insuring her total silence.
Two of the robed men were strapping a double ended dildo onto the prone brunette. She appeared to have sprouted a huge red and blue cock by the time they finished. One thick end up into her pussy, while the other end of the obscene device bobbed around in front of her snatch.
Lynn didn't doubt for an instant where that other, free end was going to go. She struggled, trying to flee. The chains on her wrists held her in place. The bite of the whip across her shoulders made certain she didn't try to move too far.
"Fuck," was all the robed, faceless man said.
The brunette smiled her drug-induced smile and moved forward. Lynn was too paralyzed to try and avoid her. The other coed reached between Lynn's legs and stroked the damp pussy. Her fingers delved deeply into the humid crack, then deep into her cunt. Lynn gasped and went weak all over with shock.
Those fingers stuffed up her twat began to whirl around like some berserk tornado, and she hated herself for responding to them. She felt her own love juices begin to flow. The flood soon filled her pussy to overflowing.
Then the brunette stuffed the free end of the dildo into Lynn's cunt. The blonde coed grunted as the rubber dong drove all the way up into her raped pussy. But it wasn't as bad as she'd thought it would be. Her aches and muscle strains had abated a little, and this was almost therapy for her.
"Why are you doing this?" she wondered aloud. "You don't have to abuse us. There's no need!"
"Fuck" came the single command.
The brunette smiled lewdly and started moving her hips in the ages-old rhythm. Lynn almost passed out from the intensity of the feelings roused in her body. It wasn't pain she felt, but sheer and total arousal. She was being turned on by the motion of that rubber cock in her tight little cunt!
"No, no, it can't be happening," she moaned out. She knew it was happening. She felt her body tensing just as if this were a real prick in her pussy, stroking slowly, surely, fucking her until she was on the brink of orgasm.
The brunette's body moved above Lynn. The other girl's hands were only chained together, not to the stone altar like Lynn's. She had the freedom of movement that was denied Lynn, and she used it to good advantage. Reaching down, she took hold of the artificial balls and began jerking on them to send the cock in and out of both their bodies.
She snickered obscenely, but Lynn was too far lost in the wonderland of her own emotions to notice. The stimulation in the entire length of her cunt was more than she could stand. She came.
It wasn't the full-fledged orgasm she would have liked. It was small, but it made her feel good, damned good. She strained to drive the fake cock even deeper into her cunt. The feel, of the other girl's body moving above her added to the sensation of being fucked by a man, but no man had nipples like the brunette coed.
The hard points throbbed with life. They poked and prodded into Lynn's equally-hard nipples. The red pointed nipples dueled, one against the other. What their creamy white tits mashed flat again each other, Lynn came. This time it was A little bigger than before, but still it lacked the real intensity she warned.
"Don't worry, my pretty pretty," said the brunette, lisping a little. "I'll take good care of you!"
"Keep fucking, damn I that cock in me!"
The other girl laughed and started moving in the most lewd manner possible. Her hips rotated and rolled like some stripper's. She thrust and moved, then thrust again to drive the dildo into Lynn's yawning twat. The pinkly scalloped inner lips spread wide apart and took every single inch of that rubber prong. Even then, both of them wanted more.
Lynn knew they were locked together in the moat obscene fashion possible, and she didn't care. All she wanted was more motion in her pussy. The huge rubber dong wasn't hot like the huge real prick that had fucked her earlier, but she didn't care. The pressure of the shaft against her virgin tight cunt was enough for her.
"Move, damn you, move it in me! I want to feel it fucking me!
"Then fuck me with it, too!" the other girl responded. She laughed, and it was the laugh of someone insane.
Lynn didn't even notice. The feelings running wild in her body were robbing her of her self control. She wanted what that artificial cock could give her, and nothing less would do.
With her hands chained the way they were, the other girl had to do most of the stroking, which she did. She seemed to take, a special joy out of reaching down and grabbing the shafts of the double prick and running them in and out of the two nakedly exposed, juicy twats.
Lynn surrendered herself to the intense feelings. She sobbed and moaned reaching out to grab the brunette's tits as they rubbed erotically across her aroused nipples. She felt the firm flesh quiver under her fingers and knew the extent of the other girl's arousal. She was almost ready to come.
The blonde coed started tweaking and teasing those nipples. She caught one between thumb and forefinger, and rolled the fleshy pebble around in a small circle. Then she pulled it down onto her own nipple. She shoved her chest out, and tit mashed firmly into tit. She could even feel the other girl's excited heartbeat.
The dildo raced in and out of her lubricated fuck slot. She shuddered under every impact of the long cock into her pussy. When the brunette started grinding her hips in mock imitation of a real screwing, Lynn came.
This was all that the other girl needed. She came too. The both of them moaned, shrieked and cried out their pent up lusts. Never had Lynn thought she could get off like this from another woman.
But she was getting off. She came again, even harder than before. Gasping for air, her tits rubbing hard against the other girl's sweaty body, she tried to clutch the brunette to her, but the chains on her wrists prevented it.
The brunette reached down between them and firmly grasped the balls of the rubber cock. She twisted and turned and made the prick inside Lynn's pussy dance around until the girl got off again. And then the brunette squeezed hard on the artificial balls. She shrieked and arched her back, shoving her cunt down hard onto the cock inserted all the way into her belly.
Lynn felt the sudden rush of hot liquid into her cunt. The phony feeling of a man coming in her set her off again. She hardly realized that it had to be fake. This wasn't a real man's prick. It was rubber, and the jism she felt racing into her cunt wasn't real either. But it didn't matter. She was too lost in the intensity of her climax.
By the time the liquid had sloshed around inside her and trickled out, Lynn felt drained of all emotion. The brunette lay full length on top of her. Their bodies seemed to be merged into one, connected by the fake cocks still inside their pussies. Lynn realized that fucking with dildoes was great. It never deflated like a real prick.
But it wasn't the same, either. It wasn't warm and exciting. It didn't jerk and throb with every heartbeat, like a real cock always did.
Still, it had been nice. She slowly drifted off to a contented sleep, ignoring the circle of robed men around her.