Chapter 7
"Well, look at this. Holy fuck!"
It was a voice Jill recognized. She tried to open her eyes to see who was talking, but they were glued together. Cum, she thought suddenly, and what had happened to her rushed back. She'd been fucked by the whole football team last night. And they'd done other terrible things to her, too. They'd fucked her asshole over and over until it was bleeding, burning with agonizing pain. They'd shoved a football up her ripped pussy. She remembered the hellish assfucks the boys gave her as she tried to push the huge football back out of her body. Jill remembered the end of the evening dimly. After twenty two boys had fucked their cum into her she'd finally managed to expel the football from her pussy. Coach Service had been the last one to drive his cock into her ruined asshole. After cumming, he ordered the athletes to go home. He'd kept Pat and Dave behind long enough for them to help him hoist the ravaged sixteen year old girl up on the gymnastic rings. They'd tied her hands to the rings and then hoisted her high into the air.
"It's the stuck up titsy Northwest prom queen. Well I'll be fucked." A voice Jill recognized, and now she realized, with a cold burst of horror, that it was a female voice. It was bad enough that this hellish torture and gangrape had been inflicted on her. Now, the idea that someone else might discover what had happened filled her with humiliation.
"Damn, has she been fucked! Fucked up, fucked out, and fucked over!" another female voice said, and it was followed by a wave of giggling.
"What do you think happened?" yet another girl asked. It was a voice Jill immediately recognized, and her heart froze and her breath was caught in her chest. She'd been discovered by the cheerleading squad. The girl who'd just spoken was Debby. She was one of Susie's best friends.
"Guess..." the first voice said with another giggle, and now Jill recognized Susie's voice, "it looks like the big titted hot assed little bitch finally managed to seduce all our boyfriends. You finally tease them into fucking you, huh? You shake that slutty ass in their faces until they decided to stick their cocks up it? Jeez, it looks like they took a jackhammer to your ass! And your pussy looks like the whole school fucked it!" All the girls broke into wild giggles.
Jill could feel the hatred and contempt the girls felt for her. She was hanging like a piece of raw meat in the gym, her clothes stripped from her and her body covered with a thick, crackly veneer of dried jism from over fifty boys. Her crotch probably looked like a disaster area and she could feel the gummy coat of cum that covered her lips.
"Look at me, you titsy little whore!" Susie demanded. She slapped Jill across her face and the tortured prom queen's eyes jerked open. "You fucked our boyfriends, didn't you? You came in here, stripped your clothes off your slutty body and made them fuck you, didn't you?"
"N-n-no. Th-that's not what happened," Jill managed at last. Her mouth felt strange, dry, and numb and she realized at last that it was the thick coating of fuck slime that covered her tongue. "Th-they pulled me in here, they raped me! They did terrible things to me. Please, please let me down."
"Let you down?" another of the girls, Sheila, mocked, leaning in close to the hanging transfer student. "After you seduced our boyfriends? Why did they tie you up here, anyway? Weren't they done with you?"
"I think we're going to see just how hot your scummy little Northwest ass is," Susie said, an evil smile stealing across her pretty face. She picked up one of the jump ropes that lay curled on the floor and gathered it like a whip in her hand. "I mean, if our boyfriends got to have some fun with you then it's only fair that we should too!"
Laughter met Susie's words, but Jill could feel the air becoming charged with tension. She could feel the hate and contempt of the cheerleading squad, and could see it in their eyes. But now she could sense something else, too, something that terrified her-lust. The cheerleaders were getting hot looking at her sexy sperm-covered body. Jill knew suddenly, horribly, that they were also going to do awful things to her. The first people to see her after the whole football team had gangbanged her weren't going to free her. They were going to hurt her too.
"But first we have to punish you for fucking our boyfriends. Tell me that you're sorry you shook your bouncy sleazy little Northwest ass in front of our boyfriends!"
Jill looked at Susie with shock and horror. The girl looked like a sexy, sweet high school cheerleader, but her eyes gleamed with evil. She had fluffed, almost blonde hair and tits that were smaller than Jill's, but they were still round and full. Susie's legs were long and shapely. She was flicking the end of the jump rope across the floor as though it was a whip.
Beyond her, Debbie, her blonde hair bleached platinum and her body rail-thin with rock-hard orange-sized tits, picked up a ping-pong paddle. Sheila, her overweight body topped with gigantic tits that all but ripped her school sweater open, hefted a length of a chain. Buffy, a girl with hair as dark as Jill's, but with skin the color of finished ivory, fished a golf club out of the equipment locker. The four cheerleaders circled Jill and she waited helplessly for what she knew was going to come.
"This explains why Coach Service didn't let any of us use the gym today, Buffy said. She swung the golf club like baseball bat, smiling at the way Jill flinched when the thick wood head brushed the silky skin of her hip. "He must have fucked the whore himself!"
"He did!" Jill cried. She couldn't understand how the girls could be so cruel. She had been raped by the Coach and the whole football team! They'd raped and tortured her and the four girls weren't the least bit sympathetic.
"He raped my ass! They all raped me! Please let me down!" Jill said, then began crying more fiercely, tears streaming down her face as she sobbed and hitched.
"Oh, little baby bitch wants down!" Susie cooed. Jill felt her taut full ass cheeks tighten in anticipation of the blow she knew was coming. "Maybe we will. After you tell us you're sorry for shaking your scrawny little Northwest ass in front of our boyfriends!"
With that the sexy cheerleader lashed out the jump rope across the hanging girl's tender plump ass cheeks. Jill grunted with the pain, her long legs kicking and her ass flaring with the pain. The other girls gathered behind her and marveled at the bright red stripe that Susie's blow had left across her quivering ass cheeks. Susie slashed the rope across her quivering ass again and Jill squealed with the agony. "Say it, you bitch!" Susie lashed Jill again and again, painting her helplessly swinging ass with crimson lines of horrible pain. "Say it, you dirty slut!"
Jill shook her head, tears running down her face from the pain the beating was causing. She could feel the welts rising on her satiny skin and she tried to swing herself away from the blows. There was no escape, though. She was trapped, her wrists tied tightly to the gymnastic rings and her feet swaying inches above the gym floor. Susie and the other girls could do anything to her they liked.
"I'm sorry!" she cried at last. "I'm-I'm-I'm sorry that I made your boyfriends fuck me by shaking my scrawny Northwest whore's ass." As soon as the words were out of her mouth Jill's face burned with terrible shame. The cheerleaders laughed at her. And then Jill shrieked when Sheila banged the cold metal chain against her already well-whipped ass.
"Say that you're sorry you shook your big slut's tits in their faces and got them sucked! the cruel girl yelled, smashing the cold chains across Jill's clenching and unclenching ass cheeks. "Say that you're ashamed of having such big ugly pig's titties!!"
"Nooo!!" Jill shrieked, throwing her head from side to side, not sure whether she was refusing to obey the cheerleader's order or begging her to stop the horrible beating she was giving her. "Stop this, please! Let me go. I'll never bother you boyfriends again. It wasn't my fault! Please!!!"
"Say you're sorry!" Sheila screamed and lashed the chain harder against Jill's shapely ass and plush thighs. "Say you're ashamed of your bouncy whore's titties!"
Susie stepped in front of Jill and began to lash her with the jump rope again. This time the harsh rope fell across Jill's soft, flat tummy and long legs. Sheila continued to beat Jill from behind, and once the chain landed with a thud against Jill's tailbone and made her whole body numb with pain.
Jill kicked her legs desperately and swung her curvy body to try to avoid the blows but it was hopeless. They flailed at her savagely and Jill hung, a helpless prisoner of their torture.
"I'm sorry I shook my tits at your boyfriends!" Jill cried, her voice shaking and tears running down her cheeks. "I'm sorry I got my tits sucked! They're ugly pig's tits!!"
"That's right, you piggy whore!!" Debbie shouted, stepping in front of Jill and swinging the ping-pong paddle fully against one of Jill's large heavy stiff-nippled tits. "They're big fat slut's tits!!"
Jill howled with pain. The beatings the other two girls were giving her faded from her mind in the face of the terrible assault she was facing at the hands of the little blonde with her ping-pong paddle. The first blow had flattened out Jill's lush right tit and left a large red stain over it. Jill's dagger-like nipple looked raw and inflamed, and the agony that poured from her tit almost made her pass out.
"Tell us you're sorry! You're just a sleazy little Northwest whore, aren't you?" Debby huffed. She slammed the paddle against Jill's bouncing, thrusting left tit and smiled sweetly as the dark haired girl keened in agony. "Say you're a miserable fat-titted cow slut and you deserve everything we do to you! Say it!"
Jill could see the hate in the girl's eyes, and the lust in the way her nostrils flared. She knew that the girls were going to punish her no matter what she said, that they lusted after her and hated her because she was more beautiful, more sexy, and any of them. "I'm sorry! I'm a sleazy Northwest whore! I deserve whatever you do to me! Oh, please, I deserve itr Jill cried, tears bursting from her eyes as her body thrashed spastically as the rope and chain were smashed against her ass and her tummy. Jill sobbed, her breath catching and her voice breaking with every blow of the paddle against her large tortured tits. "I'm a miserable fat-titted slutty cow and I deserve my punishment! Ooooh, let me make it up to you! Let me suck your tits! They're so beautiful! Please let me suck your tits!"
Jill was shocked by the words tumbling from her mouth, but she was telling the truth. Her pussy was wet and her clit was buzzing wildly, exploding with sensation at every blow against her body. She kicked her legs against the pain of the beating, taking every opportunity to rub her lush thighs together. The pain was too much to bear, she thought, and that was why her body was reading it as pleasure. She wondered just what it was the awful, mean kids at her new school were turning her into. Now she was begging to suck a girl's tits!
"You dirty whore!" The last girl, Buffy, stepped in, her eyes wild. She swung the golf club in a perfect arch, and Jill screamed, her voice a mix of hideous pain and ravenous lust, as the hard wooden head crashed between the swollen lips of her tender pussy. Buffy screamed,"You'd fuck men and women both, wouldn't you? You're a lousy perverted slut! You even love what we're doing to you now, don't you?"
Jill shook her head violently back and forth. She didn't have the power to speak. The pain of the blow had stolen the air from her lungs. Both Sheila and Susie were back to lashing her back, ass, and legs now, and the steady burn of the rope and chain against her skin were driving her mad.
Debbie was hitting her harder and faster, never letting Jill prepare for the terrible impact of the paddle against her thrusting tits. She sometimes hit one tit five or six times in a row; other times she was going back and forth so quickly that Jill wasn't sure which large meaty mound had been hit last. But none of those terrible pains compared to the one Buffy had just dealt her, the terrible agony of having the golf club smashed into her sore, ravaged pussy.
"You love this, don't you, you dirty slut!?" Buffy was smiling as she drew the golf club back and brought it forcefully home again. "You're getting off, aren't you? Come on, whore, you're cumming, aren't you!? Say it!"
"N-n-no," Jill cried, her voice barely audible. She was lying, lying to herself and to them. With each blow of the rope, chain, and paddle she was going wild. Her clit was buzzing, sending electric pulses of excitement careening through almost every inch of her body. Her lips were tingling, and her head was filled with fire. "No. Oh, my God, I'm such a sleazy slut! Noooo!!" Her thighs tried to lock around the fat wooden head of the club the next time Buffy slammed it against her pussy, but the dark-haired cheerleader whipped it back away. This time the brown wood was shiny, dripping with the juices of Jill's throbbing pussy. The girls laughed at her and beat her harder at the sight of her excitement. Jill groaned and whimpered and writhed helplessly, so much pain running through her body that the bursts of insane pleasure her clit was feeling seemed like a miracle.
"Tell us you love it!!" Buffy demanded, bringing the golf club back and swinging it forward again and again. "Tell us how much you love it, you dirty slut!!"
Jill could feel the slick pussy cream run down her shuddering thighs. She threw her head back to keep herself from having to meet any of the girls' mocking, superior gazes. Jill's body was grinding her remorselessly to a mind-blowing climax even as the four cheerleaders tore her apart. Both of Jill's full, bouncy tits were stained bright red now from the repeated blows of the paddle and her back and ass and thighs were covered with welts. They were beating her to death, Jill thought, but she was cumming.
"Look at that dirty pussy!" Buffy shouted. "Look at that dirty, juicy pussy. Tell us how dirty and juicy your pussy is, slut, and how much you love this!"
"She's a whore, all right!" Debby agreed, watching the blood rise in Jill's large tortured tits after every tit-flattening blow of the paddle. "Looks like every guy on the team jerked off all over the slimy slut. And look what they wrote on her. Property of the Eastwood Bulls."
Jill burned with humiliation as the girls laughed at what the boys had done to her. They were turning her into a sex slave who got turned on every time they hit her. Right now the four girls were beating her almost unconscious, but her pussy was squirming wildly and her body was heaving with lust.
She writhed helplessly from the gymnastic rings, her sweat-soaked body twisting and heaving against the brutal painful blows the cheerleaders rained down on her. Her tanned flesh was marked everywhere with the red of her beating and the girls were busily adding more marks with each passing moment. Jill's pussy belched out a glut of cream every time Buffy landed the golf club against her battered clit. They were beating her to orgasm.
"I'm a filthy whore!" Jill screamed out suddenly, her painful orgasm blasting through her tortured body, her pussy squirting juice through the air like a water fountain. "I love what you're doing! Beat my dirty, juicy pussy! I'm a dirty slutty whore with a dirty juicy pussy and I love it! Oooooh, I love being whipped!"
"Keep talking," Buffy screamed, driving the golf club against Jill's exploding pussy again.
Jill screamed at them, babbled all the words she knew they wanted to hear, babbled the words that were the truth. She knew she was surrendering herself to them, but it didn't matter. She was here for them to beat and to fuck. She was their fuck toy, and she couldn't understand why she'd ever fought against it. They were so strong and aggressive, just like the boys on the football team. It only seemed right that a submissive sleazy whore like her should be their slave.
The four cheerleaders watched as the maddened prom queen flung her body through the air. They pounded at her with their weapons, watching her big full tits and bouncy ass shake, and her pussy snap open and shut like a mouth. They began to strip as they beat her, pulling off their cheerleading outfits.
Maybe they'd just been planning to beat the slut at first. But now, watching her orgasm as they whipped her body, listening to the splatter of her pussy cream on the floor and the slurp of her pussy lips as they accepted the savage tattoo of Buffy's golf club, they were too excited to stop there. They stared at the full, lush lips of the hanging girl and each one knew that those lips would soon be sucking at her cunt. At the height of the hellish orgasm Jill felt her clit twitch and a sudden flood of piss showered out of her onto the wood floor. The girls cursed and beat her harder, but the feel of her burning piss sizzling through her tattered, bruised pussy just made Jill cum even harder. She couldn't stop the hot flow of piss from her pussy or the rumbling pain-drenched orgasms that shattered her body with every squirt of piss from her spasming cunt. The girls called her more names and beat her ass and tits and cunt harder, but Jill was barely aware of them. She was cumming over and over again.
"I'm a whore," she muttered, almost chanting as her climaxes exploded through her tortured frame. "I'm a dirty, sleazy slut! Ooooooh, I love it! I love getting fucked and hurt!
"Shit!" Susie said, reaching up to release the hold on the gym rings. When she did Jill tumbled hard to the piss-drenched floor, banging her hip and head against the wood.
"You're going to have to clean up that piss, you slut!"
Jill understood. She stuck one hand between her legs and dug her long fingemails into her raw pussy flesh as she rubbed her thighs together and lowered her face to the floor. She flicked her tongue between her lush pink lips and began to lap up her foul disgusting piss. She came again at the sour taste, and her body writhed languidly in the pool of her own piss. Jill's eyes rolled up in her head and she slurped more eagerly, delighted at the humiliation and the degradation of being forced to lick up her own liquid waste.
"Oh shit, what a sleazy whore!" Susie said. "I'll be fucked! She's licking her own piss up! Sheila, hog-tie this slut. If she wants to use her slutty tongue on something, I've got something for her!"
"We all do!" Sheila husked, rubbing her fingers through her own wet pussy thatch.
Jill groaned with disappointment and pain as the four cheerleaders hauled her face out of her piss and yanked her fingers from her own swampy hot pussy. She moaned with pain a moment later when Sheila used the rope to tie her hands behind her back. It forced her large heavy tits to stick out more wildly, and Debby couldn't resist dealing the helpless transfer student a few more sharp blows across her tits with the ping-pong paddle.
Then Sheila and Susie bent Jill's unresisting body back even farther and tied her ankles and wrists tightly together. For a last effect Sheila picked up her own discarded bra and looped one end around Jill's slender throat and the other around her feet. Jill caught her breath, pain crashing over her tired, exhausted body in waves. Her arms and shoulders and back screamed with pain from the new bondage so soon after endless hours of hanging by her arms. But her cunt was still wriggling and her clit buzzed with excitement. The smell of piss and hot pussy was driving her wild. She looked up at the four naked Eastwood cheerleaders who surrounded her, looks of lust in their eyes, and knew what was about to happen.
Jill remembered the feel of Pat's tongue against her pussy and against her will, she shivered. She wondered if she were some kind of natural born slut. The football players had watched her running, watched her curvy bouncy ass and large heavily swinging tits as she ran and decided to grab her and gangrape her. Four popular cheerleaders had taken one look at her ravaged body and beat her. Now they were going to force her to suck them off. Jill's face reddened with awful shame and more tears streamed down her cheeks. Boys had fucked their cocks into her pussy, ass, and mouth. They had tortured her on the blocking post, pissed on her, and forced a football into her pussy. And she had cum through it all. She had experienced intense, insane pleasure as they did sadistic, perverted, brutal things to her.
Was there something about her that made both girls and boys want to use her as a sex slave? Even a teacher like Coach Service had taken one look at her and wanted to fuck and hurt her. Maybe the girls were right about her. The thought made Jill want to die. She couldn't think of any other explanation for the disgusting, obscene way she had responded to being tied up, beaten, gangraped and tortured.
"Let's see that tongue wiggle now, you scrawny Northwest gutterslut!" Susie said. "Let's see if you're as hot-assed for girls as you are for boys."
All Jill could smell was the thick scent of Susie's cunt, and she wanted to throw up. And yet she had a quick climax, her sex juice streaming down her thighs as her pink tongue wiggled past her lips.
Jill knew the four girls were using her body in a way that was perverted and unnatural and awful. She knew that she was hardly Jill anymore, that now she was just a prom queen slut, and a Northwest tramp who deserved to be gangbanged and tortured.
She was the property of the Eastwood Bulls now, and she dimly realized that she was going to be their fuck toy, their cum bag, and their toilet, for a long time.