Chapter 3
Jill looked up at Pat with wide, frightened eyes as Dave slogged his cock back and forth inside the tight confines of her throat. From this angle Pat looked ten feet tall, and his cock looked as long as the barrel of a rifle. He was going to stick that inside her! He was going to rape her with that horrible, monstrous cock!
"No! Noooo-unnghhh!!" she mewled, the words garbled around a mouthful of spit-soaked, throat-reaming cock. But Pat understood her perfectly, and he smiled with cruelty and lust. He reached for her large pendulous tits, already bruised from their rough handling by the boys who were now gathered around silently, waiting for her defilement. He crushed Jill's lush tits in his hands, smiling at the way her tortured flesh bulged between his fingers. He fucked his fat cock inside her, driving it all the way in, burying every inch of his long, hard prick inside her with one punishing thrust.
"Noooooo!!'' she moaned again, clenching her eyes tightly shut and feeling tears squirting out beneath. The terrible pain that had filled her arms and legs was nothing compared to this! "Noooo!!"
"Yes, Jill," Pat hissed back, his eyes slitted against the pleasure of driving his cock through the skin-tight virgin passage of her pussy. "Yes, prom queen. Yes, you tight-assed, big titted little Northwest tramp!"
Jill could feel every inch of his cock as it gored her. The lips of her tiny pussy were stretched apart by his rush--the tender sheath of her pussy was spread wide by his cock. He hit the tiny, fleshy shield of her hymen and didn't stop. She screamed as he pierced her fully, as he shredded her virginity to tatters.
Jill felt her blood begin to flow, mixing with the pussy cream that Pat had coaxed forth with his mouth and tongue and teeth. Her body broke out in a glistening sheen of sweat and she twisted sensually against the jock straps that held her tied to the parallel bars. Dave fucked his cock back and forth in her throat and she gasped in air with shallow, frantic gulps. And now the other boys, who had been so silent only a moment ago, were screaming, screaming for her virgin blood.
"Fuck!" Pat sighed, watching the bulging lips of her tiny pussy as it took every inch of his long cock. "Scream, prom queen! Scream, tramp! I'm going to make you love cock!"
"Nooo!" Jill mouthed around Dave's plunging cock again, but just as she did one of the other boys stepped in and spit on her. His spittle landed high on her cheek and dripped down into her shining dark hair.
She had never felt greater relief in her life than she did when Pat pulled his ravaging cock from the torn tunnel of her pussy. She watched it as it emerged from her slit, her vision blurred by the constant, jarring impact of Dave's cock in her syrupy, clasping throat. Pat's cock was stained with pussy cream and blood in almost equal measure, and they painted his cock an almost pretty shade of pink.
Jill almost passed out when she saw him pull back until only the large plum head of his cock was still inside her. She knew he was getting ready to fuck back in. He squeezed her large tits as hard as he could, trying to spur her to writhe against his cock. The feel of her skin-tight little pussy was driving him wild, and the tatters of her hymen tickled his cock as he drove forward.
Pat grinned as he fucked his cock back in.
Her body tensed with the pain of his groin banging brutally against the vulnerable lips of her pussy. He could feel the convulsive tightening of her pussy walls against his prick and it almost made him cum. He wanted to cum but he wanted to drive the innocent but bitchy little prom queen crazy before he did.
"Fuck that virgin pussy, Pat!" Dave whooped as he drove his cock deep into Jill's gagging, throat. He groaned as he felt Jill's tongue licking along the length of his thrusting cock. He pulled her long hair until tears sprang fresh from her big brown eyes. "By the time this titsy little bitch walks out of here she won't have a virgin hole left in her slutty body!!"
Jill squirmed between the two large, rough boys, her hands clasping at the air, her lush thighs and full ass cheeks shuddering with the strain. Pat's cock was setting the center of her body on fire, and there was an itching, burning pain filling her pussy. The burning only seemed to get worse when he pulled his long prick out of her for another violent plunge. Her shredded hymen was still bleeding, coating his cock and splattering on the gym floor, but Jill was urging her hips up to meet his shattering onslaught, trying to drive that maddening feeling out of her pussy. She wailed as she felt the intense itchy heat spread to her tummy and down her thighs. She couldn't seem to stifle the sensations. Boys scrambled around beneath her to scoop up her virgin blood, some of them tasting it and others using it to paint Jill's curvy, straining, sweat-soaked body. She shuddered and whimpered as the warm liquid smeared against her skin. She twisted harder against the two cocks that corkscrewed into her from either end.
Her mouth was watering more heavily now and she began to work on Dave's cock in earnest, her inexperienced mind trying to apply what Pat had done to her pussy. She licked and slurped softly, then more urgently on the thick length of Dave's throat fucking cock, tasting its meatiness. She applied suction, swallowing the pasty pre-cum and saliva filling her mouth. Dave's groans of pleasure, his more rapid fuckstrokes, and a big burst of fuck lube into her mouth told Jill that she was doing well.
Dave removed his cock from Jill's slurping sucking mouth and groaned. Thick ropes of fucklube and saliva connected his cock to her lips. Jill panted for breath. She looked up at him, her eyes dazed, her lips open, waiting for his cock.
"Lick my balls, Jill! Lick `em and suck `em!"
The crowd of athletes howled with delight and lust. Jill groaned as Dave lifted his cock and pushed his heavy balls against her lips.
The beautiful sixteen year old whined, beginning to gag at the sour, sweaty aroma of Dave's egg-sized testicles. The smell was awful, worse than Jill could have imagined. But she opened her mouth wider and slid her tongue along Dave's scrotum. The flavor flared in her mouth and Jill gagged, but she kept slurping. Vile tasting sweat gunk sloughed onto her tongue and she swallowed it, trying to keep from throwing up.
Jill's lips smacked and saliva drooled from her lips as she wetly suckled Dave's balls.
Dave couldn't believe it. Her lips and tongue felt velvety and wet and hot on his balls. His cock was rock hard and dripping fucklube into Jill's hair. Dave thought he might cum any second, but he gripped his cock tightly. He was going to shoot his cream between her lush lips.
Jill sucked one of Dave's balls into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged with the load she carried, and her mouth was once again flooded with the meaty taste of his crotch. Now it just made the shapely teen's mouth water more.
Jill swathed her tongue over Dave's ball, sucking gently on it, then washing it with her spit. She swallowed the excess saliva, then went back to ball-washing.
"Fuck, Dave, she's chompin' down on your ugly balls! What a slut!" a boy cried. Jill blushed with shame.
"She was born for this shit!" another boy growled.
"Come on, Jill! Get my other ball!" Dave ordered, pinching one of Jill's pert nipples so hard she thrashed.
Jill let the ball out of her mouth and slurped up the other one, giving it the same wet treatment she had given the other. While she was doing this, Jill noticed that her pussy was wringing Pat's cock. And her clit was buzzing in time to Pat's fucking rhythm.
Dave let her keep this up for a while, but soon he couldn't take anymore. He pulled away from Jill's drooling sucking mouth, then directed his cock between her glistening pink lips. Jill lashed her tongue around Dave's invading cock stalk and hollowed her perfect, pretty cheeks as she applied suction. Her lips tightened around his prick until she sealed it tight and Dave stopped his wild thrusting to let her lick and suck his cock more freely. He even loosened his tight grip on her hair, though he still held her head crushed tightly between his massive hands.
Just make them cum, Jill thought desperately. Make them cum and maybe the terrible burning in her body would stop. She gobbled Dave's prick wildly. More thick gooey lines of spit and pre-cum linked his cock with her mouth when he pulled out, and sometimes Dave would gather the slime in his hand and then feed it to her. Jill's mind reeled with disgust, but her pussy spasmed more hotly every time she ate a mouthful. And she almost swooned with delight when Dave fucked his delicious cock back into her mouth. Jill flipped her hanging hips against Pat's raping cock and lathered Dave's filthy prick with her tongue. She prayed that she could make them cum before the burning in her pussy grew too great. Every fuckthrust of Pat's cock into her tiny pussy set off explosions of tingling, spreading fire. Soon Jill couldn't seem to stop herself from bucking her hips, helping Pat stuff her wet clenching hole.
"The little Northwest tramp is getting into it!" Dave husked hoarsely, his hips bucking uncontrollably now as her sloppy, hungry mouth teased his climax from him. "She's got a hot mouth, that's a fuckin' fact!" Dave gripped the sides of her face, violently punching his cock in and out, laughing at her sputters and coughs and gags. Her eyes were wild, her nostrils were flaring, and she was looking up at him pleading desperately for mercy. She looked up at him as her tongue and lips worked on his cock.
Jill swallowed quickly to keep her mouth clear of her spit and his pre-cum. He was leaking it quickly now, his cock drooling fat, pasty lines. It had a salty, weak taste that had made Jill want to throw up when she'd first tasted it. It didn't bother her now. In a strange way, she found herself wanting to taste more. She wondered what Dave's cum would taste like. Would it be thicker and creamier? Jill wanted to find out, even as she was shocked at the thought. Painfully, she reached up with one hand and cupped the big swinging sac of Dave's balls, tickling it with her long fingernails.
Jill heard Dave groan loudly a moment before his cock began to jerk in her mouth. She tried to reach her hand far enough to grab his cock, but the jock strap tied around her elbow pulled her up short. Then the first cupful of Dave's jism exploded into her mouth. Jill's hands dropped away and her eyes widened in panic as his thick, salty cream filled up her mouth and flowed down her throat in a solid sticky wave.
"Urrrmnngh! Mmmmmmmm!" With the second belch of cock cream into her mouth she was choking, and then Dave rammed his cock all the way down her throat and sprayed a wad straight down to her stomach.
Tears rose in Jill's eyes and she started to cough up the football player's heavy load. Jism drooled from her mouth and gushed from her nose as she spluttered. Dave throat-fucked her savagely as he poured his cream out, and soon Jill's face was smeared with gummy jism. She could hear the other boys laughing at her, calling her names, but they seemed to be yelling from a million miles away. She was too busy fighting for her life against Dave's choking cock and the wads of sperm that filled her throat and stomach and mouth. It was so creamy and tangy. Jill hadn't tasted anything quite like fresh hot fuck cream.
And then it happened. Her long shapely legs clamped around Pat's powerfully pistoning hips and her pussy spasmed around his stabbing cock. The fire that had been filling her stomach retreated to the tiny bud of her clit, and for the first time in Jill's sixteen years of life she felt the little nub of flesh come to life. It made her so hot, so tingly that her hips grinded against Pat's thick stabbing cock. She thrust her hips back against every bruising rush of his prick. Her pussy gushed a fresh wave of cream that dribbled over her flexing ass and trembling thighs.
"No. Noooooooo. Ummmmmmm!" Jill was cumming.
The heat inside her clit exploded, sending shards of buming embers roaring through every inch of her body. Jill screamed. Her body was on fire now. She felt as if the flames were going to destroy her.
"Yeehah!" Dave screamed as his cock leaped from her mouth, still spurting hot jism. He bucked his hips and drove his cock over Jill's gasping, flushed face, fountaining sticky slime all over her pretty features. "Swim in it, you sexy Northwest whore! We're fucking your ass into the ground now, and tomorrow night we'll fuck your old school twice as hard!"
"She's cumming!" Pat yelled. He'd held out long enough to make the bitch cum, but he was reaching the end of his control now. "The slutty little tramp's cumming in the middle of getting her cherry busted! What a fucking sleazebag!"
Jill thrashed between the two boys. Dave's cock was still drooling cum on her face and hair, and she couldn't seem to keep her hips from surging up to meet every brutal thrust of Pat's big cock. She was being raped in front of a mob of nasty, mean boys. She was getting her face drenched in dirty, filthy hot cum, and she was having the first orgasm of her life!
Jill bucked and twisted, her mouth open, her neck craned up as she tried to get another taste of Dave's delicious cock. Her hips flipped powerfully, taking Pat's cock to the root with every thrust. Her whole body was alive with tingling burning currents. The beautiful sixteen year old couldn't think, she could only feel her body coming apart at the seems. She screamed and wailed and babbled, her eyes shining as she experienced something more wild and wonderful and awful than anything she'd ever imagined.
This was an orgasm? It was so intense, so powerful that she wondered if she would survive it. Yet she didn't want it to ever stop.
Dave smiled down at the pretty girl's upturned face. She was crazy with lust, thrashing and writhing. Her dark hair was frosted with white streaks of his cum. One of her eyes was blinking shut because of a line or sperm that was dripping into it, and his cum was drooling in a small wave down her other cheek. Her face was red and wet with tears, and her lips were painted white with fuck slime. And the way she was twisting was so hot that his cock was still jerking out of control.
He wiped his cock clean on the side of her face, slapping his cock back and forth and then rubbing it across her skin until he left a red mark along with his drying cum. Then he gave her hair a final yank and stepped away.
Soon Jill's climax faded and the terrible shame returned. She sobbed and let her head fall back limply. She was horrified. She didn't want to see the lewd way her hips were bouncing up and down against Pat's fucking, didn't want to have to look at the jeering, lusting faces of the huge crowd of boys gathered around her.
Another boy grabbed her by her hair, and she had a second to see that it was Vic White, a safety on the varsity team, before he slapped her across the face with his cock.
"Open up," he told her, twisting her hair brutally in his strong hands. "You love cock and you'll get a good taste now!" Jill opened her wet cum stained lips, letting him slide his cock into her mouth without a fight. What did it matter now? She'd already sucked one cock and let its filthy jism run down her stomach and all over her face. She might as well suck them all now, all forty or fifty if they wanted. They'd already shamed and degraded her completely.
Vic's cock was filthy and hot. Jill's mouth watered and she began to lose control, sucking him as well as she had sucked Dave's thrusting cock. Vic groaned, bucking his hips more violently against her face. He gritted his teeth as her tongue worked his cock over. Pat was tearing at her fat tits again, pinching her nipples and pulling them up until he'd made thin, elongated cones of her plush titmeat. She tried to raise her body up to ease the tearing pain, but he just pulled her tits higher, then brought his hands crashing back down against her chest, driving her body down so fast that she thought the jock strap ties would rip her arms from her body. She squealed around the mouthful of cock.
Pat tore at her tits harder, knowing that he was on the brink of cumming. He slammed his cock into her with every ounce of strength he could muster, grinning as the luscious girl grunted and yelped with pain. He wanted to keep her cumming, wanted to push her to a mindblowing orgasm, wanted to destroy her and level her the way her fucking school's team always leveled his. Everybody knew that Northwest was filled with low class scum. It wasn't right that they beat Eastwood at the thing that mattered most. Well, he was going to fuck this scummy big titted Northwest bitch into the ground, fuck her so hard she'd walk funny for the next two weeks.
"Cunt!" he screamed, and he released her tortured tits to brutally slam his fist into her stomach. He was about to cum. Her pussy was so damned tight, so damned silky. "Cunt, whore, scum, bitch!" He used all the strength in his legs and hips to bludgeon his big cock into her tight little pussy. He gored her like he was a bull spearing his horn into a matador's soft, tender flesh.
"Aaaaaack! Ohh! Stop! Owww!" Jill yelped and cried, terrified that the awful fuck might hurt her. Her crotch burned and she cringed away, trying to relieve the pain she felt at the violent, painful rape. Jill muttered, wanting to plead with the sadistic boy. But the assault was so violent she could barely breathe, much less speak coherently. But her pussy was twitching, clenching, dripping sex juices.
Her cunt grabbed his cock tightly, and her hips rose back up to meet his fuck thrusts. He slammed his fist into her again, watching her sleek body writhe with the sudden pain. He felt her pussy clasp his cock like a vice. Then he was cumming, and he hit her again and again as he spurted his jism inside her tiny hot pussy, pounding his large fists into her flat tummy and tapering thighs and big bouncy tits. His cock jerked even harder as he heard her grunts and cries of agony.
Pat had never fucked a pussy as tight as Jill's before, never fucked one as wet and as hot. He'd never seen a body as sexy as this bitch's, or a face as pretty. Pat felt a sudden, overpowering need to degrade her, to destroy her body and mind until she was little more than the sleazy fucktoy he thought all Northwest girls should be.
His jism poured into her, mixing with her cunt cream and virgin blood and then sliding back out of the tiny mouth of her pussy. Pat fucked her harder, his ass a blur as he battered her little pussy with his big prick. When he'd first grabbed the buxom slut he'd thought he'd just fuck her, maybe let a couple of the others join in, just to put the stuck-up sexy bitch in her place.
Now he thought he might never let her go. He decided that everyone was going to get a chance at the gorgeous slut. He wanted to break Jill completely.
Jill writhed and sobbed as Pat beat her and creamed her. She couldn't believe how much cum he was shooting inside her, how her pussy was filled with burning boiling wetness and heat, and how these feelings seemed to rush through her whole body. She thought she was being filled up like a balloon with his creamy jism, that if he fired one more shot inside her, she'd explode. She hungrily, sloppily sucked Vic's cock without even noticing it, her tongue flicking along its underside, her cheeks hollowing as she applied pressure.
Suddenly Jill's buzzing clit exploded again and she lost control. Her flesh reddened and tremors coursed through her arms and legs. She was cumming again now, climaxing in hard, rushing waves, and she almost forgot the horror and shame of what was happening to her.
"Fuck me, you cunt!" Pat screamed, hitting her with his cock and his fists, almost out of his mind with the rage and lust he felt for the Northwest bitch. "Shake that tight ass, you slut! Shake it! Take every drop, you sleazy pig, take every drop of my cum!"
Vic groaned and began to unload in her mouth. Jill wailed, trying to swallow every hot tasty gooey drop, but soon thick streams of cum were trickling from both corners of her mouth. Her own orgasm had overtaken her, filling her body and mind with tingling heat. Her orgasm grew hotter as she ate the slimy cum. Jill had never imagined a boy's jism would taste so good, so rich and tangy. Her eyes rolled in her head as she slurped hot fuckcream and Pat fucked his sperm into her inexperienced pussy.
After a minute her climax began to fade, and soon more tears of shame and pain and humiliation began to trail down her face. She had cum, more than once. While these awful boys bound her and raped her virgin body, she had climaxed-climaxed like some kind of sleazy street whore. Jill cringed, wanting to die, bewildered at the obscene, perverted way she had responded to their abuse. And she was even more terrified because her clit was still buzzing, still tingling. And there were so many cruel lusting boys surrounding her, eager to fuck her into the dirt. The luscious innocent girl trembled, fear and terror and shame overwhelming her.
Jill tried to plead with the crowd of horny boys. "P-p-please. Stop. Stop. I'll never tell anyone what happened. Please let me go! I won't make trouble. Oh please, I promise! Just let me go now! Please!!"
"You stupid cunt!" Pat staggered back from Jill's spread legs and watched as the thick pinkish broth of their mixed sex juices and her virgin blood dripped from her twitching pussy. "You're a fucking bitch! I made you cum, you slut! I made you cum twice, bitch, and that was just the fucking start! We're gonna fuck the shit outa you!"
Vic stepped back from Jill's face and Pat stepped in, waving his blood-and-juice-soaked cock in her face. Jill knew what it was he wanted and she closed her mouth tight to keep him from sticking his cock inside. Pat smiled evilly down at her and scooped some of the blood off his cock. He rubbed the slimy mixture over her tightly pressed lips, staining them red with her own blood. Then he scooped off some more and wrote the word slut across the shuddering plain of her belly.
"Open up," he said to her, then turned to the other boys. "Look at that blood! It came out of her, put it back! We can't leave the gym messy for Coach Service. Do it!"
Crying and sobbing and shuddering, Jill opened her mouth. Her tongue and the lining of her mouth were sticky with a layer of cock cream. Her gorge was rising, but she fought it back and licked and slurped Pat's wet cock clean. Her wet pink tongue lathered over his long stained cock. She kept her eyes open, too, watching fearfully as the boys scrambled to wipe up her blood and mark her body with it.
Before they'd just streaked it on her skin, rubbed it over her satiny flesh to give her a coat of bright red. Now, though, they were writing, scrawling obscene words on her body. As she gagged on the coarse taste of her virgin blood and the juice of her pussy the boys covered her with the filthiest words they could think of.
"Hmmmmm," Pat said with a grin as Jill washed his filthy cock clean. The boys had run out of blood or cum and now they were sticking their fingers inside Jill's still-leaking pussy to get more ink. Jill whined and bucked her hips as they did, and the boys laughed at her.
"Let's see now. Slut-hey, somebody copied mine. Whore. Scumbag. Eastwood Sewer. Gutterslut, that's a new one. Fuck me. Cum sucker. Please dump here. Clint, did you write that?"
"Yeah," Clint said, plunging his fingers into Jill's battered pussy. When he pulled them out, they were wet with jism, but there wasn't any more blood. "Fuck, we used it all up."
"Then let's get on with the fucking," Pat said, then turned to one of the younger boys. "Run and get me a laundry marker."
"No no no," Jill wailed softly, burning with shame and dread and fear.
She was tied up with filthy jock straps, hanging from the parallel bars, her helpless pussy dripping jism, her mouth dripping too. She guessed that she must look like some kind of fucked out young whore.
Another boy stepped between her legs and started fucking his cock into her. Jill groaned in sudden pain at the rough intrusion of his cock. Now that her orgasm was over, all she felt was pain--and humiliation. He grabbed her hips and jerked her against him with every brutal thrust of his hips. Jill screamed, but her cries were muffled by the Pat's long thick cock. Other boys came at her now, one on each side, and Jill found her hands filled with throbbing, dripping cocks. Both of the boys closed their hands over hers and began the up-and-down movements on their cocks that they expected her to follow. When they removed their hands, Jill kept jerking them off. She'd already learned that if she didn't the boys would just force her, and she had the feeling that they could be even meaner than they'd shown her already.
She looked up at the cocks in her hands. The one on the left was smaller than any of the cocks she'd yet handled, almost a baby's cock. The one on her right was curved in the middle and was sprouting hair halfway up its veined shaft. Jill had never imagined that there could be such a variety of cocks. Jill groaned, her eyes widening with horror.
She was getting wet. With all the cocks rubbing against her, her body was responding again. Pussy cream filled her cunt and her hips started bucking against the boy driving his prick into her.
"The bitch is tight," the boy fucking her whined. He dug his fingers into her haunches so tightly that his fingernails broke her skin and she jerked with the pain. "She's skinning me alive. This bitch's cunt is tighter than most girl's assholes."
"You should know, Galvin," another boy shouted. "You go up the back door enough." Jill had a dim idea of what the boys were talking about, and she shivered with a new horror. Surely none of the boys would stick his cock up her ass!
She jerked the cocks in her hands fast and firmly, just as the boys had shown her. She ran her palms over the boys' cockheads and soon her palms glistened with the slick juice coursing back down their cock shafts. Both boys moaned with pleasure. She could feel their cocks jerking in her hands and felt a wonderful flash of power. She was the one bringing both of these boys to orgasm. She jerked them off even faster at the thought, and tickled their balls with her fingers, just as she had with Dave. The football player reaming her pussy screamed at her when he came. But instead of hitting her the way Pat had, he leaned over and squeezed one of her heaving tits like a tube of toothpaste, then bit down on the nipple, engorged with blood he'd forced from the rest of the meat.
Jill squealed around the thick, limp stalk of Pat's cock and tried to squirm away from the boy, but he just fucked and bit her harder, his groin bruising her tender pussy lips, his teeth tearing the silky flesh of her tit. Jill cried out as she began to cum again. Her hips flipped wildly against the boy fucking her, and she writhed her torso in pain as the boy bit her lush tits. "Fuck her," Pat urged. "Fuck the Northwest cunt into the dirt!"
Jill blushed a deep, burning red, climaxing like a tramp as the boy's cum boiled into her hurt pussy. She could feel it splashing up inside her and then drooling right back out, and she could see the superior, lustful gazes of the other boys as they watched the fat ropes of cum slide from her pussy and splatter against the gym floor. When the boy finally did pull out, he wiped his cock clean in her velvety dark cunt bush.
The third boy's cock felt like sandpaper rasping inside her tattered pussy, and Jill began to suck on Pat's cock like a pacifier to ease the grating pain. The boy fucking her right hand spurted cum in foot long geysers over her beautiful helpless body. As his orgasm tapered off, he drooled his cum into the cup of her palm until his cock squished with each thrust through her hand.
Pat watched Jill's face with a keen interest. He could see the lust and fear and disgust and sorrow that crossed her pretty features when the kid sprayed his cum all over her body. Now he could see her face crease with pain as Casey fucked her reamed out pussy.
"I can't wait,'' Clint said, and vaulted over one of the bars to straddle Jill's tummy. "I'm going to fuck this dirty slut's big bouncy tits!"
"All right, Clint," Pat said, smiling with approval. He flipped his hips back and forth, feeling the suction of Jill's mouth. "Fuck her as much as you can guys, we've only got all night!"
"No! Oh no! No no no!!" Jill cried out at Pat's words. All night! How could she survive a night of this horror? Even now she felt like her arms were being pulled from her sockets by the added weight of Clint's ass on her chest. She looked down with pain-filled eyes at the narrow length of his cock as he crammed her large tits together around it. The feeling was so strange, all her sensitive titflesh rubbed against the large meaty hot cock. Jill had never even imagined that boys fucked girls' tits.
Her large tits were sensitive. Clint's cock seemed to heat up her titmeat. His hard hot cock was leaking pre-cum all over the meat of her tits, and the feeling was driving her wild. Jill's eyes gleamed. She whimpered with the pain of his weight on her chest and the wrenching pain in her arms and legs, but she was urging her titmeat against his cock, biting her lip, obsessed with the pleasure his titfucking was giving her. The thought that a boy could fuck himself to orgasm on her fat creamy tits was turning her on. She was behaving like a cheap hooker. She was so humiliated she wanted to die, but she couldn't help herself.
The other boy she'd been jerking off came over that arm and she watched with an odd, frightened, dazed expression as his orgasm left streamers of white jism rolling down the slender tanned length of her arm. The new boy in her pussy came too, filling her pussy with a fresh batch of cock cream. The new jism burned her like liquid fire and she twisted and contracted her pussy in a wild effort to expel the gooey burning fluid. They were tearing her pussy apart, she thought frantically. And she was about to have another orgasm.
"Open wide!!" Pat said as another boy jammed his cock into her sore sodden pussy. Pat levered her lips wide with his fingers and pulled his cock back until his fat prick head was an inch away from her trembling lips. "Going to give you something to drink. It's better than water, prom queen. It'll make you feel better!"
Jill realized what he was going to happen a moment before he started, but she couldn't believe he would actually do it. And then the hot piss filled her forced-open mouth, and Jill screamed in panic and shock as a burning stream of yellow fluid exploded into her mouth. Jill thrashed in shock and horror, wished she was dead. And the awful humiliation of being pissed on, of being shown that she was nothing more than a toilet to these boys, did something to the helpless voluptuous young girl. It made her clit buzz. Her pussy exploded juice down her thighs and she began to cum! Jill screamed and whimpered, babbled wildly, but she kept her mouth open and started guzzling the filthy acrid yellow fluid. Her eyes were wild and she climaxed more intensely than ever before, climaxed as the boys soiled her for the rest of her life, fouling her lovely curvy little body, letting her know that she was a toilet to them, just a sewer.
"Oh hell!" Clint cried, his eyes wild with excitement. His cock began to spurt cum between Jill's large tits, his cum flying up to hit her face and draw lines of gooey white over her heaving chest and swan-like throat. "Pat, you're too fucking wild! You'll do anything, won't you?!"
The crowd of athletes howled and screamed. Their laughter and the terrible names they called her made Jill want to die.
"Look! She's cumming! She's drinking Pat's piss!"
"She's a fucking toilet! Yeah!"
"What a sleazy Northwest cunt! Holy shit!"
"Yeah! That's just what she is! Drink some piss, Jill," Pat said, holding her mouth open with one hand, aiming his cock with the other. "Drink it, you fucking slut! It's all you're going to get to drink from now on!"
The acidic taste of the piss made Jill want to throw up, but Dave stepped in to squeeze her nose shut, and soon she was gulping it down, coughing as she tried to breathe. The piss was burning her mouth and throat, and the awful sour taste overwhelmed her senses. Tears ran down her cheeks as she endured this new humiliation. Her head was swimming with her climax, even as part of her shook with revulsion at the idea that Pat would piss on her and that she would orgasm as she drank it!
Clint covered her throat and chin with his cum, only to have it washed away by the rushing river of Pat's piss. The new boy in her pussy shot off too, his cum squirting out of her pussy almost as quickly as he fired it in. Her pussy was sodden now, flooded with male cream. Then with piss!
The boy was pissing in her pussy! Jill wailed with despair and lust, still cumming. She bucked and twisted her hips sensually, the climax burning and biting and tearing its way through her and making her body thrash so hotly that a couple of boys shot their loads on the floor as they watched.
Now Clint was pissing too, drenching the mountains of her lush tits with acrid yellow liquid filth. Jill's body was twisting out of control as she thrashed and struggled her way through another orgasm. Her eyes gleamed with demented energy as she guzzled piss and got drenched with it. Everywhere the piss hit her set off sparks that made her climax more intense.
By the time that Pat had emptied the last of his piss into Jill's mouth, Clint and the boy fucking her pussy had finished showering her with their urine. The stench was awful, so bad Jill shuddered. She didn't think she'd ever clean away the smell, or forget the completely degrading way she had climaxed. The boys were right about her. She was a toilet. The helpless young girl felt as if her world was ending. How could she ever recover from the awful things the boys were doing to her? Or forget the way she had responded to the torment? The younger boy had come back with the laundry marker. Pat nodded to the boy as he took it.
Jill watched, crying now, her mouth filled with the taste of piss, her nose filled with the stench. She watched another boy step up between her legs. The pain that tore through her when he fucked his cock in almost made her pass out.
"Hold those hot tits steady," Pat said to Clint, who was wiping his cock clean on the satiny pillows of flesh. He smiled at the gorgeous young girl. "We know how hard it is on a new girl at school. Let me do something that'll let you know you're welcome here!"
Jill caught her breath as he leaned forward with the red marker. She knew that she'd have to wear whatever Pat wrote on her for at least a few days.
"All right, Pat!" Clint laughed. The other boys began cheering wildly. "You're right too. That's just what this big titted slut is, now!"
Jill had thought she couldn't feel any new shame, but now she did. Across her big tits Pat had written: Property of the Eastwood Stallions. She was dripping with hot acrid piss from three boys. Jill just wanted to die.