Chapter 5
She felt hands gripping her arms and pulling her to her feet again. The blonde wanted to die right then and there. She felt the thick ropes of jism running down her face and falling from her chin. Mary Lynn knew she would never be the same.
The way her body responded to sucking cock appalled her. And she was no longer a virgin. The throbbing pain in her pussy reminded her constantly of that horrifying fact. The pain in the rest of her body grew by leaps and bounds.
Worst of all was the pain in her heart. She was a ruined woman. Never again would she be able to hold her head up proudly. While there might not be an obvious mark branding her as a depraved woman, she would know deep down inside what she had been through in this sorority initiation.
That would be with her until she went to the grave.
"She sucked pretty good," said the man. "I think she'll be good enough for the rest of my pledges."
"What pledges?" she heard herself asking. It was as if another person had spoken. She had been pulled from her real self and existed in a world of agony totally separate from everything else.
"The Epsilon Alpha Tau pledges, of course," said another voice. "I can hardly wait to see the looks on their faces when she starts sucking them all off."
Mary Lynn felt abandoned, alone. She and Roxanne had gotten into this together and now she was the only one left. Maybe Roxanne had abandoned her . found another way out of the house when the men had grabbed her in the kitchen. Mary Lynn didn't want to think of her friend as being the type to cut and run when they were in trouble, but she couldn't think of any other explanation. Not, that is, until they took her into the next room. For an instant she was blinded by the bright lights.
Then the horror struck her hard.
Roxanne, still dressed in stockings and garter belt, was spread-eagle on a table, her legs dangling over the edge. Her hands were bound behind her back. She was completely helpless, too. But what they were doing to her sent cold shivers up and down Mary Lynn's spine. She couldn't believe such evil existed in the world, yet she saw it with her very own eyes.
"Yes, my dear," came Angela's cool voice, "that is a German Shepherd, and the dog is very, very male. You can see that aroused prick of his. A doggy cock, and it's about to fuck your friend. You can stop it if you agree to let the dog fuck you, instead."
"I. . . no, don't do it to her!" cried Mary Lynn, her eyes riveted in horror to the scene in front of her . The idea of having Roxanne fucked by a dog was too terrible for words.
"So you want the dog fucking your pussy?"
"No, not that! Why are you doing this to us?"
"Initiation, cunt, initiation," said Morgan, coming into the room. "This is Hell Week, and we have to make sure that you are really willing to go through hell to join the sorority."
"That's not it at all!" raged Mary Lynn. "You're; doing this because you're sick, both of you. You're depraved. You enjoy torturing us. You're both sadists. I hate you!"
"Be that as it may. . . do you want to stand watching while the dog fucks your friend's pussy. . . or do you want a taste of the doggy cock, yourself?"
Mary Lynn wanted to be noble and speak out. She couldn't. The words wouldn't come to her lips. She shook her head mutely, horror written on her face. The idea of letting a dog drive its slimy prick up into a woman's pussy was more than she could handle.
"Get the dog into Roxanne's nice little cunt. Let s see how long it takes her to get off on it. And you, cunt, you watch and let us know what you think," Angela said wickedly.
Two men went and dragged the dog over to the edge of the table. They lifted the dog's paws onto the table on either side of the bound girl's body and positioned the dog's prick just inches away from her cunt.
"Get it on, man . . . get it on!" cheered . someone behind Mary Lynn.
She felt as if she had been frozen solid. She wanted to look away, to run, but found her legs like lead. She was rooted to the spot, condemned to watch every grotesque instant of the animal fucking her best friend's cunt.
"The dog doesn't want to," said one of the men. "But I can fix that. Got a can of dog food?"
Someone silently handed the man an open can. He smeared some of the greasy dog food onto his fingers and rubbed it all over Roxanne's cunt. He even parted her pussy-lips and rammed some of the dog food into her twathole. He stood back and let the dog go free.
The dog barked loudly and began licking it off the girl's cunt.
Mary Lynn could actually see the long doggy tongue part the puffy cuntlips and plunge into her best friend's pussy. Roxanne struggled and moaned. She leaned back and actually shoved her snatch up to the dog's muzzle. Mary Lynn's honor grew when she realized that Roxanne was getting turned on by the feel of the dog's tongue all over her pussy, licking' and stroking and stimulating her most delicate flesh.
"Roxanne, no. . . fight it! You can't give in to them!"
"Shut up, bitch!" said Angela angrily. "Unless you want to replace her on the table. Want that dog cock inside your pussy1 I understand this is one of the best dogs for women in town."
"No, don't be so . . . " Mary Lynn's voice choked when she witnessed the dog jumping onto the table, none of the men having to coax it now. The dog panted loudly and seemed eager to fuck the helpless girl.
The dog positioned its hindquarters and got its long cock just past the turgid -lips of Roxanne's pussy. With a sudden jerk, the dog buried its prick all the way up the girl's cunt.
She screamed out something incoherent. Mary Lynn started forward to help her, but hands held her back. Then the blonde teenager felt a cold lump forming in the pit of her stomach. That scream Roxanne had let loose wasn't one of horror or shame.
It was ecstasy .
The brunette writhed on the table, hunching up and shoving her cunt around the dog's cock. She struggled to get more of that beast's prick inside her steamy hot cunt.
"No, Roxanne, don't let them do this to you. Don't let them get by with it!" Mary Lynn fell silent as the dog's hips began moving in quick, short jerks. His prick vanished all the way up the girl's cunt. The girl on the table moaned softly and shoved her snatch down powerfully around the dog's cock, enjoying every second of this bestial fucking.
Mary Lynn felt sick to her stomach.
"Your friend's really getting off on dog cock," said Morgan easily. ' , I always did think - that man's best friend was probably woman's best friend, as well. Don't you agree?"
"Go to hell!"
"That's no way to talk to your pledge sister," chided Morgan, brushing back her sandy hair and peering down at Mary Lynn. "I think you have the wrong impression of the way it is. Dog fucking is a lot of fun. You've just led a deprived childhood that's all."
"You're sick! All of you are crazy!"
"Not at all. In fact, I want to share that particular joy with you. Take her into the next room and bring in the other dog. Let it fuck her and see if she doesn't enjoy the hell out of it!"
"NO!"
Mary Lynn was dragged from the room. The last she saw of Roxanne, the girl was moaning and crying out as she came. The hot flush on her cheeks and shoulders, the trembling of her body, her rigid muscles all told Mary Lynn the other girl was climaxing from a dog fucking her!
The blonde teenager was shoved. This time there wasn't a man to catch her. She stumbled and fell heavily to the floor. Twisting at the last possible instant kept her from bashing her face on the wooden planks of the floor. She fell heavily and bruised her left arm, but the pain was only a dull throbbing compared with the horror rising steadily inside her tender young body.
"You can't do this tome. It's inhuman!"
"Better blindfold her ," said one of the men. "The sight of that dog's huge cock might really freak her out."
The blindfold was put back into place, and Mary Lynn was cast into a world of darkness. She could only depend on her other senses now. ListeniI1g intently, she heard the scraping of soles on the floor.
Or was it the clicking of a dog's claws? She couldn't tell.
If it was a dog, it didn't bark or snuffle or whine.
It came upon her eager and ready to fuck her.
"Get away!" Mary Lynn shouted. "Get that dog away from me!"
"Better get the girl onto her knees so the dog can get it into her. Make the dog feel welcome . . . you know?"
Hands pulled Mary Lynn to a kneeling position, but with her hands bound so tightly behind her back, she couldn't understand how they expected her to maintain any sort of position where the dog could fuck her. She found out quickly. They shoved her forward. With her knees still on the floor, they positioned her so that her cheek rested on the dusty floor.
Her ass jutted up into the air, exposed to any cock that wanted to fuck her from behind. She began to cry. The tears ran down her cheeks and washed off some more of the jizz that had caked and dried on her face. She felt more miserable than she ever had before. The blonde teenager wondered how she'd gotten herself into this mess.
Roxanne-that was the only reason. She had wanted to stay With her friend, and if Roxanne had joined, the other members of the sorority wouldn't have let her hang around with a nonmember. That was why she wanted to stay With her friend.
She felt motion behind her naked ass. The garter belt was pulled tighter around her waist as her breath began to come in short harsh gasps. She panicked when she felt something moving against her silky white asscheeks.
"Get him over a little. Yeah," came a voice, "that looks good. Now let Fido have at her cunt!"
She screamed as the cock raced between the thick slabs of her asscheeks and pushed boldly into her cunt. It was bad enough that a man had taken her cherry that night. But a man doing it was okay, she guessed. At least that wasn't as perverted as having a dog fuck her.
The cock was a lot bigger than she'd thought it would be. She shuddered as the thick pillar raced up the fun length of her cunt. Trying to get away from the monstrous prick wouldn't do her any good. She was bent almost double, her face against the rough floorboards. With her knees tucked under her as they were, she couldn't straighten up Without driving the prick even deeper into her pussy.
And then the cock started to move back and forth.
She shrieked and moaned. The cock moving against her newly reamed-out pussy-walls turned her on more than she wanted to admit. The cock stirred her passions and got her hot in a hurry . The thick flood of her juice leaking from her cunt embarrassed her .
The girl had hated Roxanne for being turned on by the dog fucking her. Now she was responding in exactly the same degrading fashion. She hated herself, she hated Roxanne; she hated the entire world.
This wasn't fair!
"Fuck faster!" came the command.
The cock stirring in her pussy moved With greater power now, ramming deeper and deeper into her cunt. She wondered about that. The dog seemed to obey perfectly as if it understood the words. Could a dog be trained to obey sexual commands?
"Fuck that bitch!" cried someone else. "Ram it all the way up to her mouth!"
"Split her in two With that cock of yours!"
Mary Lynn began to realize what they'd done to her. This was no dog fucking her. This was a man. She felt the difference now that her initial panic had died down enough. Her ass rubbed against hairy thighs, not dogfurred crotch. The cock inside her pussy was big - damned big. It spread her pussy apart until she gasped with the agony of it an. But her resilient cuntwalls expanded and took the huge girth easily enough. She felt like a glove circling a finger.
And there were other things she began to notice. The broad head of the cock fucking her was thick and arrow-shaped, like a man's prick. This wasn't a dog fucking her at all! They were trying to further humiliate her by making her think she was engaged in bestiality.
It pained her a great deal, knowing that her friend had gotten off on the dog's fucking. But this was a man, a real man, a man's prick, and she couldn't hate that. Not with the power and speed he fucked her with now.
The blonde began to churn and boil with lust.
The thick juice leaking from her cunt dribbled down the insides of her thighs, causing her to get even hotter . Her lust grew by leaps and bounds until she found herself actually cooperating. She shoved her ass back hard into the hairy crotch to get ever! more prick rammed into her cunt. She needed it now. Gone was an sense of horror. This was a man. She could cheat them an. All she had to do was get off, enjoy the fucking. It was sinful, yes, but she was being forced. This was her only method of striking back at her captors. With her hands bound so securely behind her back and the blindfold shutting off an the light, she couldn't do anything else. No one could expect her to be docile and passive and let them have their way with her without fighting back. This was the perfect way. She could feel the new and delightfully arousing sensations in her awakened body and still not be totally at their mercy. She could get off!
She came hard when the cock started spiraling into her cunt. The corkscrewing motion filled her twat entirely with hard, hot, virile prick. She felt that prick drag along every single nerve-ending in her cunt. The friction of its passage warmed her , then set her on fire. The fuels of her lust were stroked constantly by that rapidly moving prick. It filled her to overflowing, then exploded in a frenzy of fucking motion.
She came again.
The powerful orgasm smashed her trim body such as it never had before. The girl wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. She was cheating them all. She was getting off on this fucking. They wanted her to believe it was a dog prick in her tight little cunt, but she knew better . Wiggling her ass, she felt the hairy crotch against her soft skin.
"Give her more. I think the bitch likes it."
"Yeah," came another voice, "she's really getting off on that doggy cock."
"Faster!" came Morgan's voice.
The man fucking Mary Lynn's pussy worked faster, obeying Morgan's command. She relished the feel of his cock spreading her fuck-tunnel to its widest possible limits. The carnal heat of the fucking warmed her and thrilled her beyond words.
She came again.
Shudders and the wracking tremors seized her and refused to let her go. The girl's ass moved in a slow rotary motion so that the cock drilled hard into every possible part of her cunt, entering at new and deliciously different angles until she came again.
The blonde girl's entire body trembled, and she felt her tits expanding in the tight confines of the lacy black bra she wore. She felt sexy, sinfully sexy and she was transported to a wonderland of sensation that got her off again.
She soared and sailed and glided on the winds of ecstasy blowing through her young body. The teenager was hardly able to contain her joy as the cock fucked harder and deeper and faster. She panted and moved with the hard-driving cock until she felt the sweet hot rush of jism into her cunt. She came harder than ever before as that burning stream of cum filled her up.
Then panic seized her. She didn't want to get knocked up. She had been a virgin and didn't need the pill. What if they made her pregnant?
As if Morgan could read her mind, she answered, "Don't worry about it, bitch. Doggy cum won't get you pregnant."
They were still trying to shock her into thinking a dog had fucked her. She wanted to laugh. A hard soled shoe shoved her flat on her face. Mary Lynn turned and got onto her back. The jism leaked from her twat and dribbled to the floor. She didn't mind that. She had beaten them at their own game. They had tried to make her think it was a dog fucking her , but she knew better. It had been one of the fraternity men.
The blindfold was ripped from her eyes and she blinked in the harsh light. But when her eyes focused, she felt the now familiar coldness forming in the pit of her belly. A large German shepherd strained at its leash just a few feet away from her. From the tip of the dog's cock dripped a steady white stream of jizz.