Chapter 4
Coach Service couldn't believe what he was seeing in the darkened gym. Both his varsity and junior varsity football team, all fifty of his athletes, were standing in a mob around a girl who was tied to the parallel bars.
Taking a few steps into the gym, he got an even better look at what was happening, and his disbelief grew. One of his starting tackles was driving his cock into the girl's pussy while a kickoff return man was soaking his prick inside the bound girl's mouth. A younger player was standing by her side and forcing the girl to jack off his hairless cock with her bound left hand.
Coach Service didn't say anything as he walked toward the mob of boys. He grimaced as he drew closer and saw that his players had scrawled words like whore and cum on the girl's body. He wondered which one of the girls it was, knowing that several of the girls here were daughters of the most important men and women on the school board.
But he smiled, his cock hardening in his pants when he saw that it was Jill Winters. Coach Service felt a strange flush of pride and lust fill him when he saw that it was the juicy, luscious Northwest transfer student his boys had grabbed.
The tackle who'd been fucking Jill was spurting his cum into her swampy pussy. Then, he grunted and Coach watched the boy pull his cock from her pussy, then spray piss onto her belly and against her lovely thighs. And the boy she'd been sucking fired salvo after salvo of white slime into her mouth and face, already stained with yellowish white shots of jism. Then he too exploded hot stinking piss into her sputtering, gasping face. Urine wet her features, drenched her long hair.
"Oh, shit!" one of the boys muttered. "It's Coach Service!" The tackle who'd been fucking Jill was still spurting piss. The younger boy she'd been beating off jumped away, though, yanking his throbbing young cock out of her hand. And the boy she'd been sucking off, who'd just fired his cum and piss into her face, leaped back.
Coach Service felt his cock grow harder in his gym shorts as he saw the cum and piss trail across the transfer student's cheek, bounce off her pert little nose, and slide into her open mouth. He got hotter when he saw the way the girl was cumming herself, gobbling up the cum and the piss, bucking her hips.
Coach almost came when he saw the large pool of jism and piss that had gathered beneath the girl's pussy and the lines of silvery, dried cum that soiled her hands and arms and body. The boy fucking her pussy finally pulled away, looking sick with fear. Service saw Jill's tiny pussy, its little lips pulled back, red and swollen, its silky dark hair matted with cum and piss. He almost shot his load in his pants. The Northwest bitch was the sexiest big titted little high school slut he had ever seen.
"C-Coach Service," Pat said, a faint smile on his face but more than a trace of fear in his eyes. "She asked us to do this. She said it was the only way she felt like she'd get accepted by-"
"Shut up, Pat!" Coach Service said simply, brushing by the boy. "I'm not in the mood to listen to your shit right now."
Jill looked up with bleary eyes, pain and lust cascading through her mind, making it difficult for her to recognize that the end of her abuse might have arrived with this man. She tried to focus on the new man in the room, but her vision was obscured by the thick glaze of cum. It had all but glued her eyelids together and clogged her lips and nostrils and mouth. Jill swallowed and gasped as a large, thick clot of sticky sperm slid down her throat. But there was still a lot of jism in her mouth, and it drooled out of her mouth in heavy sticky slime-trails. Jill was a mess.
Her features were drenched with foul smelling piss, too. It was drying on her tits, her face, her tummy, and thighs. There was a puddle of piss and cum under her body.
Now Jill saw that it was the football coach who had discovered them. Her cheeks burned crimson with shame.
Coach Service watched the flush of shame spread across the teenager's lovely, soiled face, and he felt his cock straining powerfully against the tight sling of his jock strap. She was a beautiful and shapely little bitch, so young and innocent and sexy, with a body that made him want to throw her over his desk and fill her up with cum. Service realized this girl might be just what he needed to help him finally beat that fucking Coach Schmutz and his Northwest Raiders.
He walked up until he stood between her lithe outstretched legs.
"How many of these boys fucked you," he asked. It was hard to keep his hands off his cock. It throbbed powerfully in his shorts.
"I-I don't know," Jill whimpered, unable to meet his eyes from the humiliation she was feeling. She imagined how awful she must look to him, her body dripping with cum and piss, with ink tracing dirty words on her flesh.
"Twenty-four guys fucked her," Pat said after a moment. He pointed to the silky skin of her right hip, where twenty-four little marks had been made with the marker. Then he pointed to her right shoulder, where fifteen marks had been made. Jill had forgotten about those, even though she'd cried and cum when Pat first came up with the idea to mark her for every boy who blew his jism inside her.
"Fifteen guys in her mouth. Of course that doesn't include the two guys who were on her when you came in, Coach. And most of those guys pissed on her, too."
"You do that for the court records, Pat?" He pulled the knots loose on first one of Jill's legs, then the other.
Jill fell heavily when her legs were freed. Pain flared back through her legs in a white hot flow as the blood began to move again. She could see that the boys all looked frightened now. Her sexy, bouncy ass swayed just inches above the floor now that she hung only by her wrists, and one of her feet trailed through the pool of cum and piss that had gathered on the floor beneath her ass. She wished that Coach Service would hurry up and untie her arms.
She gasped with surprise when the coach slapped her ass viciously with his palm. Jill shrieked with surprise and pain. Her body twisted painfully and she squirmed helplessly. Her expression turned to one of horror when she felt his hands on her hips, pulling her against his muscular body. Coach Service got to his knees behind Jill. She felt his cock press against the crack of her asshole. She felt his cockhead press against the tiny bud of her asshole. She tried to struggle then, but it was far too late.
"It's lucky for you little dummies that you left her asshole virgin for me!" Coach Service said, letting the smile that had been fighting its way out finally spread across his broad face. "If you hadn't it would have been extra laps for the whole fucking lot of you."
"No! No, please, C-Coach Service!" Jill begged, fresh tears springing to her eyes. In the mirror facing her, she saw him pull down his shorts and jock strap, fully revealing his large thick cock, the head pulsing and red. "I won't tell, I swear I won't tell, if you let me go now, oh please! I promise!!"
"Shut up!" Coach Service growled, then stuck two fingers and his thumb into Jill's cum and piss drenched, swampy pussy. He found her pussy sopping wet with foul, gooey yellowish cream. He tucked a finger on either side of her clit, then pinched it with all his strength. Jill squealed and bucked her hips frantically, then cried out as he twisted her clit.
"The most important ingredient on a team of mine is discipline, and you're going to have to learn that, tramp. Now your begging is one offense. After I fuck your tight little asshole you'll be punished for that! Leaking all that jism and piss on the new hardwood floor is another offense, and you'll be punished for that too. And then I'm going to punish you a little more for being a stuck up, big titted, slutty Northwest prom queen and taking my boys' minds off the game tomorrow!"
Jill whooped, her screams tumbling out of her mouth one after another. She'd never felt pain like she was feeling it now. He was tearing her clit out, and pulling her whole pussy out by the terrible grip of his thumb and fingers on her. She threw her head back and forth, her long dark hair flying about her face. She jerked her arms helplessly against their jock strap ties, kicked her legs, and bucked her hips insanely under the football coach's torture.
Coach Service pulled his hands out of Jill's pussy and then spread the piss and cum and pussy cream that stained his fingers over the hardened length of his prick. He smiled dreamily at the flexing cheeks of Jill's ass. Her ass was absolutely perfect--two beautiful globes of silky, creamy teenage flesh. And her tiny asshole, smaller by far than her pussy, winked out at him from between her spread ass cheeks, just begging to be fucked.
"Now watch this, boys," Coach Service said carefully, looking around at the football players who surrounded him. "When I do this we're all in this together, because I believe in standing up for my men, and I can understand you hating this titsy Northwest slut. She's been teasing you with those long legs and shaking her fat tits and bouncy ass around this school for weeks now, and it's only fair that you teach her a lesson about that shit. But tomorrow we're going to have to have one-hundred-and-fifty percent effort against this slut's old school. I want you to hit them as hard as I hit this slut's shithole right now."
Jill squealed like a stuck hog when Service's huge cock banged against her tight little asshole. She squirmed frantically as he leaned his weight against her beautiful virgin ass, but the jock straps around her wrists kept her from moving far, and so did his powerful grip on her hips. He used one of his powerful hands to spread her taut ass cheeks far apart, and he fucked forward with all the strength of his athlete's thighs and ass.
"Nooooo!! No, Coach, no!!!" the young girl whined insanely, lights flashing in front of her eyes. It was as though the pain he'd been causing in her pussy had been transferred back to her ass without pause. It felt as though her asshole was being torn apart. "Please, Coach, I'll be a good girl. I won't be stuck-up. I won't be a bitch. I'll cheer for your team! Please, Coach, please! Aeeighhh! Oh shit, it hurts!! It hurts so bad!!"
Coach Service laughed with his boys as the sexy teenage slut begged him for mercy. He loved hearing her beg, and he drove his long thick cock even harder into her rectum, spurred on by her pain and degradation.
His large tennis-ball-sized cockhead pressed against her tiny incredibly tight opening. The little hole was very small compared to his large prickhead, but with every thrust more and more of it was wedging open the flexing opening of the young girl's virgin ass. He lunged forward again and watched the whole fat plum sized head of his cock punch into her tiny asshole.
Jill gave a strangled, high pitched screech and jerked violently. It was like a knife was being plunged into her ass. And there was more to come. Jill began to shiver uncontrollably, her eyes rolling up in her head, her tiny hands clenching tight. She shook her head, trying to pretend she was somewhere else. The agony in her slowly tearing asshole prevented her from any escape.
Coach Service leaned over her and drove the rest of his cock home. He bit her ear as he fucked, then grasped her big tits, gouging them with his powerful hands. She thrashed against him, and his cock jerked as he fucked it inside her.
Jill screamed as she felt her asshole split along its seams. She began to shake, realizing that the coach had driven his cock inside her tiny, helpless, virgin ass. She could feel the huge long hot slab of meat, deep inside her. She could feel it throbbing and jerking inside her, pushing against the walls of her bowels. Jill gasped, not able to get enough air with the monstrous cock plunged into her rectum. She looked at his face in the mirror, unable to believe the lust and cruelty in his face or the pain in her bound body. She groaned with the pain in her lush tits as he dug his fingers into the plush meat. Dave leaned over and stuffed his filthy, stained jock strap into her mouth to muffle her screams, but even then her wails were clear to everyone in the gym.
"Pull that out of her mouth, Dave!!" Coach Service pulled his cock out and Jill felt like she was shitting out the biggest thickest turd she'd ever imagined. But then something more terrible happened. Coach stabbed his thick cock balls deep into her virgin asshole.
"Aeiiiigggh!" Jill screamed, and she began wheezing loudly. She couldn't breathe. Nothing she did seemed to get her the oxygen she needed. The boys laughed at her distress, laughed at the desperate, pitiful sound of her panting and squealing for breath as the coach tore her ass open. Dave pulled the dirty jock strap from her mouth. It was already soaked with her spit and chewed up from the agonized biting she had given it.
The beautiful sixteen year old had never felt pain like she was feeling now. Every shove of his cock deep inside her bloated rectum was making her squirm with agony. Even when Pat had broken open her cherry she'd felt nothing like this.
"Please, Coach, please, Coach, please, Coach! Oh, God, it hurts! Please!" she muttered weakly, tears running down her pretty, cum soiled face. She hitched and bucked as he slammed into her again.
"Ask me for another," Coach Service said as he pounded his cock back into her again. He liked the way her ass cheeks bounced when his groin pounded against them. And he loved how the wrinkled, tom opening of her rectum was pulled out of her body when he backed his long cock out of her. He bucked his hips, brutally jamming his prick back into the bleeding hole, thrilled at the tremors across her full asscheeks. He started slapping her full, creamy moons so they would bounce some more. "Say Coach Service, please fuck me again."
Jill was out of her mind with pain and humiliation and terror. He was killing her, ripping her tiny rectum to pieces, stabbing hot meat into her again and again, and now he was beating her ass, and he wanted her to beg him! He wanted her to beg him to fuck her ass! She wouldn't do it, and nothing they did to her would make her.
Coach Service fucked her harder and slammed his palms against the silky round humps of her ass. They were stained bright red with his handprints now, and he was aiming his blows more carefully so he could cover every inch of her ass in beautiful red welts. He watched her asshole clamp so tightly around his cock stalk that it stretched obscenely from her body. Blood striped the length of his long stiff prick. When he pounded back into her ass he pushed her crinkled ass mouth up inside her, so deep it vanished completely from view.
"Beg him!" Pat said, and he ducked and knelt in front of Jill's body. She felt him loop one leg around one of hers, but she couldn't believe what she suspected he might do. "Beg him, bitch! Tramp! You know what to say! Come on, you know you were born for this stuff!"
Jill's mind tumbled away from her. This was insane and impossible, but Pat looped his other leg up and around her and then heaved his body at hers, grabbing her large, fleshy, tanned tits. She screamed as her body was pulled lower, her arms tugged painfully hard. Then she felt Pat stab his long fat cock into the already beaten, savaged pouch of her pussy. Pat's weight was hanging on hers and the jock straps dug so deeply into her wrists that in places they vanished into her flesh. His hand grips on her big tits were tearing cruel lines of red through the soft ample flesh. And the violent intrusions of his cock beside that of Coach Service's made her body ignite with pain.
"P-p-please, Coach Service, f-fuck me again!" she blathered, only half-mouthing the words, unable to make her mouth work right with all the pain that was flooding her body. "Please, please, please, Coach, fuck me again!"
They were both fucking her hard enough already, battering her from one side to the other, making her sway dangerously on the jockstraps. First one cock and then the other would plow up inside her, hammering the twin holes of her groin until she thought they'd torn down the wall that separated them. Her crotch was on fire, and the flames were coming from the white-hot pokers searing her pussy and shithole. The flames were scorching her insides. They were killing her with their cocks, punishing her by fucking her, using her as a dumping ground for their hatred of her old school. Jill felt the tortured muscles of her arms and shoulders begin to tear the added weight of Pat hanging on her.
Coach Service was sweating on Jill's body, and he bit his lip to try to keep from blowing his cum up her tightly squirming asshole. It was no use. Her rectum was too tight and too velvety for him to hold back. He blasted his cum up the narrow, straining passage, pounding his hands down on her ass with every jerk of his cock in her tormented asshole.
"You bitch!" he screamed, slapping her ass so hard that the impacts sounded like gunshots. "You're making me cum, you hot assed big titted tramp! You're making me cream your tight little ass!"
"Oh fuck!" Pat dropped down from her body, his cock still long and hard and dripping with the juices of her pussy and his own precum. He stood up by her pretty face and began wiping his dirty cock clean against her gasping lips. "I'm going to save this load, you Northwest fucktramp!"
"Noooooo!!" Jill screamed, her eyes rolling back in her head. She opened her mouth, parted her lush sweet lips and clamped her hungry mouth tightly over Pat's cock. She took him into her mouth, sucking his cock as hard as she could. Pat yelped and slammed his fist on her head, but it was too late. Her mouth was so hot and wet, and the feel of her tongue licking on his meaty cock was so incredible that he lost control. His cock spurted a solid wave of cum into her mouth.
Jill moaned, sucking Pat's cum from his balls. The pain had become too much for her. The terrible enema feeling of all of Coach Service's hot jism blasting deep into her rectum had sent her over the edge. "Cum, oh God, cum! Give me your dirty cum, let me eat your dirty cum!!"
''Holy shit!'' one boy said, while the others were jumping up and down and yelling, calling the curvy, helpless young girl terrible names. Jill didn't hear the boys, though. She was lost in her own world, taking cum in her ass and mouth, feeling as if a furnace had been stoked in her body. The heat was gaining in intensity and she couldn't breathe. "Yaaaaaaaah! Ohhhhhhh! Yes yes yes yes yes yes oh my God! Yesssss!"
Jill twisted against the jerking cock in her asshole and swallowed the heavy, rhythmic gushes of Pat's tasty jism. Every burst of the coach's cum in her asshole seemed to set her whole body twitching and trembling. She gyrated her hips in tight circles, wringing the coach's bludgeoning cock tightly, drawing more cum out of him. And the relief of not having Pat's body hanging on her brought waves of pleasure cascading through her lithe young body. She shuddered as an intense orgasm tore through her. She bucked and twisted, groaning and mewling like an animal, slurping Pat's cock hungrily and bucking her tom asshole back against Coach Service, taking every brutal tearing plunge he gave her.
It was a couple of minutes before the sex-crazed girl quieted down. She fell limply against her jock strap bonds and let the last of Pat's thick cock cream slide back out of her mouth and over her already stained features. She felt so exhausted. She wanted to eat and swallow more cum, but she didn't even have the energy. She hung by her wrists, her knees not touching the floor, her feet trailing behind her, cum and blood dripping from her asshole. Coach Service pulled his cock out of her tightly clasping rectum. He wiped his cock clean in her lustrous hair and stepped back.
Jill felt like dying. Her asshole had been tom open and she had cum. Her asshole felt hollowed out, and it burned with the pain. Jill hung her head. That was it. She didn't think she could take anymore. But when she lifted her head and saw the line of boys gathering behind her, she screamed, begging and pleading as she never had before. Long tears dropped from her eyes and she wailed with despair when she glanced behind her to see if the image in the mirror was real. She saw a line of twenty-eight boys waiting for turns at fucking her reamed out asshole.
A boy knelt behind her and forced his cock into her sore throbbing asshole. Jill tried to plead, but the lust and the agony that rumbled through her garbled the young girl's words. There was no way her asshole could escape being ruined and destroyed by the procession of stiff dripping cocks!
This boy was a defensive end and he was much more powerful than Coach Service. He dug his knees even more cruelly into the backs of her legs as he fucked his cock inside her. The long, lean muscles in Jill's silky legs stood out like steel cords, almost vibrating with the terrible strain of taking the hellish assfuck. This boy brutally abused her large creamy tits, too, and Jill gasped, her eyes wild with panic and fear. She squirmed her upper torso like a snake, trying to use the muscles in her stomach and sides to escape. She tugged on the jock straps imprisoning her wrists, but she couldn't free herself. And the pressure of the fucking pulled her down, making the straps gouge her wrists so deeply that they were bleeding. Jill moaned pitifully as she saw herself in a blur in the mirror. She was on the road to another climax while a boy was brutalizing her ass, fucking it so hard that it felt as if he was scooping sizzling lava into her savaged rectum. Many more boys were waiting to take turns shoving their cocks up her vulnerable ass.
The boy screamed happily as he spurted his cum up her clasping asshole. He bit Jill's shoulders, and let his slobber dribble down her neck. He bit down so hard on the back of her neck that the helplessly writhing young girl screeched with pain. He kept biting, tasting her sweat and her blood, turned on by her sudden, violent thrashing against his large body. He fired blast after blast of jism inside her shitter, filling up her stomach with creamy, salty warmth. Then he rubbed his cock clean on her before he stepped back to give the next boy in line a turn.
"No! No more! Oh, please, please, please! I can't take anymore! No, please! Please! Stop hurting me like this!!" the enslaved young girl whimpered as yet another boy buried his cock to the hilt in her asshole. She twisted desperately to pull her raw asshole off his cock, but she was so weak and he was so strong that she didn't have a chance. "M...my pussy, please fuck my pussy! Fuck my pussy, please! I can't stand any more, please! Please!''
The boy just laughed and began thrusting as hard as he could, bringing more blatherings and groans from the tormented buxom prom queen. The pain was so awful Jill's head was spinning.
When the boy came, his cum burned into the torn flesh of her shitchute. Jill screamed with the burning agony as the boy pissed up her ass! The salty wet waste shot deep into her, sinking into the wounds made by the assfucking torment. Jill wiggled and cried and the boys began cheering. Her insides were being drenched with hot urine, and the buming pain was awful.
A boy named Cyrus got Jill screaming again. He jammed his cock up her sloppy shit hole and began fucking, but then he put his arms around her neck and leaned all of his two hundred and ten pounds on her shoulders as he fucked her ass like he was a battering ram. Jill grunted with the brutal thrusts up her rectum, but she screamed as his weight yanked her down, almost jerking her arms out of their sockets. The luscious gangbanged young girl keened with agony, her head shaking from side to side, as if she couldn't believe they would be this cruel. She twisted her torso, tried to buck her hips away from the hellishly violent anal fuck, but she couldn't escape the boy.
Cyrus laughed and fucked wildly. He had never fucked a girl in the ass before, and he'd never fucked a girl as beautiful and sexy as Jill. The fact that she was from their worst rival school made him want to hurt her as much as he could. He slammed his thick nine inch cock up into her, then gyrated his hips, trying to tear her sphincter as wide as possible. He looked up and grinned when he saw the blood trickling from her wrists. He bit her ear, his cock jerking at her cries and at her pitiful struggling against his body. He pulled his cock out only a couple or three inches, then powered it back in, almost cumming when Jill's whole body convulsed as if he was electrocuting her.
Jill's eyes closed as the pain overtook her, and before she knew it a sigh escaped her mouth and she came, her body rippling against Cyrus's rough sweaty frame. She licked her lips, grunting in pain and ecstasy when Cyrus bit down harder on her ear and fucked his cock into her once more. Terrible shooting tearing pain ripped through her asshole and exploded into her tummy. Jill felt as if she was being torched from the inside out. Her assmuscles clenched against her will and the tearing pain was three times worse. And her orgasm grew more intense.
Cyrus kept up the violent ass fuck, and Jill swayed on her bonds, the stretching rending pain in her arms, shoulders and wrists, the burning scorching fiery iron of Cyrus's cock searing her asshole and bowels ravaging her mind as well as her body. She swayed and groaned, grunted and mumbled, climaxing again and again. Soon Cyrus came and got a new response from Jill when he began pissing. She thrashed and bucked like a woman possessed, climaxing even more wildly at the hot piss enema. Before she was done shaking another boy had his cock in her ass.
Jill was in a world of hideous pain, sure her insides were being cooked by hot cock, burning jism and foul piss. She was absolutely certain the boys were assfucking her to death. The helplessly struggling, shapely Northwest girl pleaded with the cruel young football players, but her voice was almost inaudible. She couldn't stop begging them to spare her asshole. Each cock seared like a red hot iron poker. She couldn't help but bleat and whine, writhe and twist in desperate agony. Her asshole was just a mass of flaming, burning agony now. Still, she climaxed with the awful fucking, but the pain just grew and grew, engulfing her whole crotch area. Jill's crotch throbbed and burned and she was sure that at any moment the agonizing assfucking would tear her asshole apart. And every boy hit her in the length of her back or the back of her head. They all bit at her shoulders or the sides of her neck, wanting to add marks and bruises to the ones already there. Each of their cocks added more searing pain to her Jill's torn asshole. And just about every boy degraded her even further by using her damaged, stretched asshole as a toilet, pissing pints and pints of steaming yellow waste into the hole.
The piss shot very far and deep into her bowels, burning the tissues with heat, searing the flesh of her reculm. The once tiny, defenseless hole was raw and bruised and red from the vicious anal train.
"Neeh! Hee! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Jill squealed with each brutal, ass-ripping fuckstroke the boys gave her.
One boy grabbed her throat and began choking her as he brutally drove his cock into her ass, smashing her hips forward, causing her arms to be pulled brutally by the straps connecting her to the parallel bars. Jill gagged and sputtered, gasping for breath. Her eyes began to bug out and she grunted with the powerful bone crushing thrusts of his thick rod into her sore pain-drenched rectum. The helpless girl began to wheeze again and that brought a new burst of laughter from the cruel sadistic boys.
The boy began slowing down his vicious fucking. He prepared for each thrust, then powered his cock in as hard as possible, trying to give her a fuck she'd never forget. He went at her from a different angle with each stroke, and tightened his grip on her throat.
Jill's mouth opened; her eyes were wild with panic and terror. She tried to speak, tried to cry, tried to plead, but she couldn't get any sound out. Dark spots danced before her eyes. Her arm muscles stretched to the breaking point. Explosions of pain greeted her with each ass-tearing buck of the boy's hips as his cock was driven violently deep into her. Drool leaked from Jill's hanging mouth as her eyes closed and her head dropped. She was dying from lack of oxygen and from the devastation of her body.
The boy screamed and clamped even more tightly on her throat. He forced his cock to the hilt inside her ass, holding it there, bucking his hips forward until he thought he'd snap her arms off. Her hips were jammed painfully forward, her legs trailing behind her. He groaned and began shooting his burning cum into the torn flesh of her ass chute.
Jill's body flushed, and she trembled like a spastic as she took his cum and began to climax herself. She wheezed pitifully, mumbling to herself as her clit buzzed out of control. Her pussy leaked more juice on the floor as she orgasmed. The fever of her climax swept through her, leaving her more dazed than ever. She tried to scream as the boy grunted, then shot a huge stream of piss into her rectum. Jill shook violently, but the boy held her tightly, allowing his yellow filth to fill her up. Jill groaned, feeling the foul stuff soak her insides.
The boy pulled out and another got to his knees and fucked his fat cock into her ruined asshole. Piss squirted out around his cock, but the boy didn't mind at all. He knew he was going to be adding his own urine to the load inside the sleazy Northwest slut.
Jill was still shuddering and writhing, coming down from another hellish orgasm.
A croak came from the shapely, hanging girl.
The boy stabbing his cock into Jill's ruined gaping sphincter couldn't believe what a slut she was. Jill was cumming while they gangraped her, while boy after boy bulled his cock into her ruined shithole. She was the sluttiest tramp he'd ever seen, and he wanted to make sure she remembered him and understood what he thought of her. He slammed his fist into her stomach to get more of a response from her. She groaned and would have doubled over were it not for the ropes securing her arms to the parallel bars. The boy clucked with satisfaction and began fucking her, using fast strokes that sent more searing agony into her ass and prevented her from any relief. Jill began to cry again, but there would be no relief. Each of the boys wanted to assfuck the sexy bitch.
They each wanted to see her scream and cum as they shot their jism and piss into her. The boy who was assfucking her shot his cum, then pissed up her hole. He laughed, brutally beating her stomach with his fist as she thrashed, cumming again. Jill shrieked and cried as he beat her and sprayed his piss into her bowels, setting off more explosions of burning pain and cramps, as if her bowels were being twisted into knots. She could feel the piss sloshing inside her, and the horrible cramps sparked through her as he punched her. But she was still cumming, still thrashing, her clit still buzzing. The boy finally stopped and pulled out, grinning as a stream of piss and cum shot out of her. Another boy mounted her. And another. And another. And another. It went on and on, and as it did, Jill's delicate mind became more and more unhinged.
Her tummy began to swell as more piss was shot into her. Her rectum was so full of piss and cum that pints of it spurted out when a new boy slammed his cock into her. The sludge coated the backs of her thighs and dripped heavily to the gym floor. Jill was shitting out a thick, slimy disgusting smelling puddle, a big pond of dirty jism and piss from her savaged asshole.
Some boys had small cocks, but they fucked her with all the strength in their bodies, jamming their cocks up inside her as deeply as they could. Other boys had big cocks and when they fucked inside her, it was as if they were trying to tear her asshole and rectum open. They'd shift and wiggle their hips, trying to split her asshole as wide as they could. Some boys fucked her with a rapid, staccato rhythm, while others fucked as if their cock was a battering ram or a jackhammer. They all laughed and sneered as their brutal assfucks made Jill scream and convulse and struggle hopelessly against her bonds. They all laughed and grinned, hitting her or choking her or brutally abusing her heavy tits as they spurted cum, then sprayed hot steaming piss, into her over-worked shithole.
The piss sloshed heavily inside the tormented schoolgirl, making her feel drunk. The piss would shift to one side in a single wave and the cramps that caused made the young girl wish she were dead. And she had so much piss inside her that she felt as if she could taste it, taste the hot liquid waste and the burning fuck cream as well. The cramps didn't go away now. They would erupt in her abdomen and she yelped and groaned, her body jerking with the terrible pain. The agony just increased in intensity as the boys fucked. One cramp would fade, only to be replaced by others.
In her pain-drenched, lust-soaked state, Jill thought about how she would explain reacting like this, what she would say if she were ever able to talk to the police or the principal or her parents. The humiliation she was feeling was awful, but it was just another facet of the degrading, masochistic pleasures that were drenching her mind and body. She knew she couldn't ever tell anyone what the boys had done. That would only reveal what a sleazy disgusting slut she was. It would only reveal how much she deserved the torture she was getting. Jill wondered if any girl had ever had so much piss and cum shot into her asshole. She wondered if she were being poisoned by all the waste. The stench of piss and sweat and cum was terrible, but she was still experiencing wild orgasms! That realization threatened to drive the humbled, gangraped, tortured young girl crazy. She was in a strange hideous world of vicious boys and horrible, demeaning, perverted sex. And she was experiencing the worst agony and most intense ecstasy at the exact same moment.
That was what horrified the innocent young woman, what humiliated her the most. The pain of the anal gangbang against her vulnerable body was incredible. She was sure she wouldn't survive, but she was climaxing almost constantly. Jill groaned, delirious with pain and lust. Even having her asshole fucked to ribbons was giving her intense pleasure. She couldn't imagine a worse debauchery.
Pat watched, his cock still hard and dripping fuck-lube. When an athlete would finish assfucking the submissive prom queen, boys laughed at her gaping, dripping asshole, so wide open the boys joked that they might be able to fit a fist inside. Coach Service's face was alight with excitement and satisfaction. He watched the gangraped and tortured teenager sway slowly in her bonds, a thick line of blood-tinged cum and yellow urine linking her raw reddened asshole with the floor. Jill's head was down. Her lips were working together and she was muttering to herself.
His football players had wrecked her asshole. Her ass and thighs were drenched with cum and piss. A huge puddle was beneath her. But still the delirious big-titted transfer student continued to move sensually, grinding helplessly as boy after boy fucked her ruined asshole. And the way she was moving, twisting and writhing, was so sexy. Her body was perfect, her ass tight and bouncy, her tits large and firm, her face so beautiful. She loved being fucked and hurt and degraded. She was climaxing to every awful thing they did to her.
Coach grinned. His players were right to attack her. She deserved to be gangraped and tortured. The sleazy little schoolgirl was lucky they didn't fuck her to death. The coach laughed, thinking that would serve her right.
The last boy pulled out of her ass and Jill groaned. A huge load of piss and cum shot out of her ass, doubling the size of the foul smelling puddle beneath her. Now more thick slimy lines of piss and cum trailed down from the stretched, torn, gaping hole of her rectum. Boys groaned with lust at the sight. Coach Service couldn't believe it. It was one sexy image, that of a gorgeous busty young girl devastated by fucking.
Coach Service was sure that gangbanging and torturing this Northwest slut was bringing them all to a level of cohesion that would mean victory in tomorrow's game against her stupid school. But there was more to do. He wanted his men to destroy the sexy stuck-up Northwest slut. He figured that by the time they were done with her, she'd be a complete fuck toy for the school and his men would be a finely honed machine of destruction. They'd be in perfect condition to win the football game tomorrow.
"Cut her down," Coach Service said. "Drag that blocking post over here. Clear off the cushions. And get your shoulder and arm pads on." Some of the boys groaned, but Pat and Dave immediately realized what their coach was planning, and they rushed the other boys into action. Jill's hands were released and she fell, flopping into the huge puddle of piss and cum.
Jill was in more pain than she had ever thought possible. Her arms felt permanently stretched and dislocated. Her pussy and asshole burned with pain and her rectum constantly throbbed with waves of agony. Her tits felt swollen and bruised. Her throat was sore and she still found it difficult to breathe. It still felt like there was piss inside her, burning her internal organs. She didn't think she would be able to live through much more abuse.
Boys gathered closely around the brutalized beauty, watching the sexy sixteen year old writhe slowly in the puddle of piss and cum. Two boys knelt. Jill moaned weakly as she felt their hands spread her asscheeks to reveal her brutalized, gaping, bloodred hole. Boys groaned when they saw how much they had fucked her once tiny hole open. Now it was stretched wide, so wide that one of the boys could stick all four fingers into the sloppy hole.
"Damn. Look at the size of her asshole. We've fucked it wide open!" The boy grimaced with disgust. The hole was full to the rim with sticky cum and piss.
Jill wiggled her hips, moaning again in pain as she felt the wide intrusion of the large boy's fingers into her wrecked asshole. Boys laughed as Jake, the boy pushing his fingers into Jill's shithole, thrust his fingers in up to the palm. He pushed and Jill groaned, writhing with a bit more energy.
"Hmmmmm, no no no..." she cried, almost too weak and exhausted even to plead. When Jake removed his fingers, they were dripping with cum and piss. Shit streaked his fingers, too.
He stepped around to Jill's head and wrenched her face up by her long dark hair. Jill wailed and at the moment her mouth was open, Jake thrust his filthy encrusted fingers between the prom queen's lush lips.
Jill gurgled, gagging on the awful, disgusting taste of cum, piss, and shit. Her gorge rose and her eyes filled with tears. The taste was as terrible as anything she had ever tasted. But Jake kept his fingers thrust up into her.
"Suck and slurp it up, bitch! Do it!" he growled, and he let go of her hair for a second and slapped her face, making her cry out. She began licking and slurping the slimy filthy from his fingers. The sounds of Jill getting her tasty meal made the boys laugh even more. They called her disgusting names.
"Mmmm. Mmmm. Ungh..." Jill sobbed and gasped, but her lips and tongue worked on the long sticky fingers. As Jill licked Jake's fingers, more boys kneeled near her and thrust their fingers in her cum and piss drenched ass. The boys took great delight in fucking their fingers in and out, removing them only when they'd gotten a heavy load of sticky, foul-smelling filth. There was a contest to see who could, with one hand, feed Jill the biggest load of piss and cum, to see who could get the biggest load of cum and piss splooge.
"Aw yeah! Yeah, you got a big load. Jill will love eating that!"
"Shit, listen to her lips smack!"
"Eat it, Jill! Eat that cum and piss! Damn, this is some wild shit!"
Jill groaned, her eyes filling with more tears. She hated the terrible boys, but she hated herself even more, hated herself for giving in to them so easily. Why was she acting like such a debauched sleazy tramp? Before tonight she had been a decent girl, proud to be a virgin. Now, she was surrounded by cruel, horny boys and she was doing terrible things she had never even imagined. Through it all she had felt the most incredible pleasures of her 1ife, felt ecstasy in the midst of horrible pain. In some unbelievable way she was worse than any of the boys. She was worse because she was cumming when they hurt her, cumming when they raped her, cumming when they degraded her. Boys could be crude and brutal, but any girl who got off on being abused was a nasty, sleazy slut.
Jill groaned. After sixteen years of thinking she was a good girl, the truth had been revealed to her tonight, and Jill couldn't ignore it. She had somehow brought this on herself. Somehow her hidden slutty nature had encouraged the boys to do this to her. Jill didn't want to believe this. The thought made her want to die. But what if it was true? What if she had given off some signal that told the football team to take her and gangrape her and drench her with piss and cum?
The young girl felt her sanity spinning away as she gobbled another boy's slimy fingers, eating the disgusting fetid goo from her own rectum. She felt she was falling into some bottomless pit when her pussy began to twitch as she ate. She couldn't help herself. Her hips began doing a slow, sinuous grind as her ass was fucked by boys' fingers and she ate her own assfilth. Her eyes became alight with more and more lust as she debauched herself.
Clint groaned as he watched. "Jeez. What a filthy disgusting tramp."
Another boy spat, "I can't believe this. She loves to eat that crap! The bitch is a pig." He kicked Jill in her ribs and she yelped, then mumbled weakly. She was getting hot and when he kicked her, her clit exploded. She was close to another orgasm. The horror of experiencing so much pleasure while doing something so awful and obscene and nasty was too much for Jill. She slipped over the edge and the boys began howling with more laughter as her eyes closed and she bucked her hips, slurping piss and cum and grinding her way through a tiny, wonderful orgasm.
Soon the boys tired of the game and stepped away from her. They watched her as she lay on the floor. She collapsed, lying her head on the floor, one side of her face in the puddle. Soon her eyes opened and she looked around, almost as if she had returned to consciousness for the first time in a long while.
Jill watched everything the boys were doing with distant, dazed, uncomprehending eyes. The lukewarm, fetid piss-stained cum felt so sticky and gooey on her skin that she wanted to vomit, but she was too exhausted to move. But she felt so ashamed and perverted that she longed to die.
She had been gangbanged, and her ass had just been demolished by almost thirty cocks. And almost as many boys had thrust their fingers into her cum and piss filled ass, then fed her the gooey slime. And now she was lying in a large pool of cum and piss. Tears dripped from her eyes. She'd been debauched and degraded, turned into the lowest piece of trash that walked the street. Jill just wanted to disappear, pretend that this was all some hideous nightmare.
"Get her to clean that up," Coach Service growled, pointing to the huge mess under her, and Jill's brief respite came to an end. She groaned a feeble protest as Dave pulled her roughly to her hands and knees. And then he grabbed her by her hair and jerked her head back. After he spoke to her, she began to cry the most bitter tears she had shed so far. She felt so ashamed and humiliated at his words that she wanted to kill herself.
"'You made a hell of a mess here, Jill," Dave hissed into her ear. "Now by the time I finish fucking you I want you to lick it all up. And then we'll shine it up good with this silky hair of yours. You got that, you assfucking cocksucking piece of shit?"
Jill whimpered with shame, but Dave slammed his hand against the back of her head and forced her face into the cooling pool of jism from just about every boy in the crowd of fifty. Then Dave slammed his cock brutally into her already sore pussy, pushing Jill's face through the sticky gooey mess. He fucked her from behind with short, hard strokes, wrapping one powerful arm around her tiny waist to pull her back against him while he ground her face against the floor with his grip of her hair.
"Do it!" another boy shouted, dancing around the straining, kneeling body of the brunette schoolgirl. He kicked her in one of her heavy, swinging tits and Jill arched up against Dave's restraining hands, wailing in agony. Dave slammed her back down, bruising her face against the hard floor, and the boy kicked her again. "Suck up that jism, whore! Lick up that piss! Do it, you piggy tramp!" A lot of the boys who'd already cum once wanted to fuck the sexy schoolgirl again. They gathered around her and joined in with the first boy, kicking and gouging at her silky flesh with their toenails.
A boy straddled Jill's bowed back and rubbed his long dripping cock against her until he came, his jism pouring over her shoulders to splatter in the large pool that already spread beneath her. While he still sat atop her, another of the boys kicked her hands out from under her and Jill's pretty face and big lush tits splashed fully into the mire of jism and urine.
Jill looked up at them, searching for mercy in the eyes of the boys who surrounded her. She moaned in fear, seeing that there was no mercy in the cruel, hungry, lusting faces that stared down at her.
Dave plunged her face back down in the spill of jism beneath her, and this time she slipped her tongue from her mouth, knowing that she was too tiny, too weak, too helpless to resist the brutal power of the awful boys who held her captive.
Dave jolted her exhausted, helpless body with his hard fuck thrusts as she sucked and slurped up the cold, gooey cum and piss from the floor. Jill whimpered, terrified at the spreading warmth that flowed through her ravaged pussy. Her face flushed, and she was happy that her long dark hair shielded her face from the eyes of the boys.
"Suck it up!" the boys shouted in unison. "Slurp it up, you hungry bitch!"
Jill shuddered. The warmth was causing more tingling sensations in her pussy and tummy. The taste of the rancid jism and urine was awful, so bad she wanted to throw up. But she kept sucking, kept moving her tongue through the thick, foul puddle. Her hips began to twist and her pussy began tightening around Dave's long, meaty prick.
A boy pulled her up by her hair and all the boys laughed at the way her chin and lips were stained a sold shade of pasty yellowish-white goo. They forced her mouth open and laughed some more at the way that her tongue was painted the color of their cum. A boy stepped up and jerked off against her face, rubbing his filthy foul-smelling cock back and forth over her pretty, fouled features, then holding his piss slit directly against her cheek as he came, so that his jism bubbled out in a circle around his cockhead. Jill groaned, tears streaming down her cheeks. She could taste piss and her own shit in the cum from her ass, and it was so awful and disgusting that her mouth began to water. The realization made her think she was going insane, but the truth was that that she was becoming aroused while she ate the slimy cum that had been fucked up her ass.
And there was so much. It was gooey and salty and sticky and awful. She tried to get at all of it, even the drying, encrusted stuff. She had to use her teeth to get it off the waxy gym floor, and her clit buzzed as she slurped up more and more. She couldn't bear to look up at the boys who were surrounding her, laughing at her, calling her awful names for being the kind of disgusting tramp who would slurp up loads of shit-stained, piss-drenched cum from a dirty gym floor. The thought of what she was doing threatened to drive her crazy. Three hours ago she was a decent girl, a lovely virgin trying to find a way to survive at a new school where every kid hated her. Now she was groveling in a foul pool, and she was actually hungrily and shamefully slurping up every filthy drop of cum and piss. She couldn't understand how she could be like this. She had always tried to be a good girl, yet in the space of three hours she was doing vile, perverted things she had never imagined. Even now, her clit was throbbing as she slurped cock slime and took a cock in her pussy.
Other boys moved in and rubbed their cocks on her face. One boy fucked his cock deep into her throat and fired his jism straight down her windpipe, causing her to shake and cough violently.
More cum showered down on top of her, tainting her creamy skin with sticky cum. Then they plunged her face against the floor, banging it painfully. They made her gobble up the last of the cum, then made her wipe up the remaining streaks with the shining dark silk of her hair.
Jill cried as they forced her to rub her hair over the floor. Sometimes the boys laughed and slammed her head against the ground, making her wail or cry out, almost knocking her out with the force of the blows. Then they forced her to continue shining the floor with her hair.
She mewled, licking more enthusiastically, wishing they'd let her eat all the cum from the floor. She had spilled it, after all. It was only right that she sucked it up. She licked her lips, clearing them so she could slurp up more.
"Hurry it up!" Coach Service said from across the darkened gym. "We're ready for her down here."
Jill dared a glance up at the man, and her heart broke at the sight of what she glimpsed between the hanging, slimy strands of her hair. They had set up one of the blocking posts and now there was a crossing of chains on it. She could see the cuffs at the corners of the metal platform, and she knew they were going to lock her in place on it.
And beyond the post, the junior varsity players were arranged, all twenty-five of them, naked from the waist down but with their shoulder and arm pads in place.
"Clean her off in the shower. She smells like a toilet," Coach Service spat. Jill groaned, hanging her head in shame. "Then get the sewer slut back here. I've got a blocking drill for you guys to practice!"