The LardAss Saga - a Sequel

Chapter 9  The End

 

David had often let LardAss conduct the initial training of bitches.  This was the first time he had let her do it without his close supervision.  However, he was not worried about the outcome.  He should have been.

 

FuckFace and DickHead had both arrived at the same conclusion.  They were disfigured so badly that they would never be able to function in normal society again.  They knew that every one who looked at them would consider them a freak and a slut.  They were doomed!

 

LardAss walked over to FuckFace and told her to lie on her back.  She complied immediately.  Then LadAss knelt between her legs, spread them wide, and began licking FuckFace’s cunt.  She was an expert at cunt licking.  She worked the lips, the clitoris, and buried her tongue deep in to the sex tunnel.  FuckFace became incredibly wet.  Then LardAss moved down and began licking the area between FuckFace’s cunt and ass hole.  It was the strangest feeling she had eve experienced.  Suddenly, for the first time in her life, FuckFace felt a tongue burrowing deep in to her ass hole.  It was unbelievable!  Now her cunt was soaking wet!  Then, LardAss moved back to the throbbing clitoris.  FuckFace experienced a chain of orgasms such as she had never felt before.  DickHead was stunned at the sight.

 

LardAss asked DickHead to come over to her.  She did so with a sense of wonderment.  LardAss raised up to her knees, took DickHead by the hips, and turned her around.  Then she asked DickHead to bend over.  LardAss now began licking DickHead’s crack, finally seeking her waiting ass hole. 

 

It was the first of many new, and wonderful, experiences by the tattooed ladies.  They realized that love was not over for them despite their horrible faces – in fact – perhaps because of their faces.  Although neither considered themselves lesbians, they now began to experience a new sex that brought them to hitherto worlds completely unknown.  The three women were in love!

 

For the first time in her life, LardAss felt like her own person.  She was not dependent on anyone else.  Rather, two beautiful ladies now found her beautiful also.  She was being accepted – and loved – by two women who would have never given her the time of the day before.  She had found a new – and more important – love.

 

The time was drawing near for David to return.  LardAss tutored her compatriots in the ways they should act when he returned.  And – they planned!

 

David returned, ready for some good action.  His dick was throbbing already as he approached his grounds.  When he entered the room he noted that FuckFace and DickHead stood before him with head bowed.  LardAss had obviously completed her training assignment. 

 

He told FuckFace to assume the position.  The tall beauty immediately turned around, fell to her knees, laid her head on the floor, and reached back to pull her ass cheeks apart.

 

David was somewhat disappointed.  As he looked at the bud of her ass opening, he had assumed it would gape open in the manner he really liked.  At first he wondered if LardAss had enlarged the hole strongly enough.  Then, he chalked up the closed opening to the elasticity of youth.  He was already naked and his dick was firm and quite horizontal.  He knelt before this nether temple, preparing to enter the shrine.  As his dick knocked on the door he was surprised that it was so tight.  What the hell had LardAss been doing?  As he turned to demand of her an explanation, he felt a sting in his left ass cheek.  Patricia had harpooned him with a hypo. 

 

As he began to yell, he lost control of his motor functions.  He was still conscious but he couldn’t move.  Thorazine had done its duty.  Through a mental fog he felt loops being put over his ankles and he realized he was being hoisted upside down.  When his head was about a foot off of the floor he felt his legs being spread wide by the bindings that held them.  A ball gag was secured in his mouth.  The three ladies exited the room and left him to regain his senses.

 

When they returned with much confidence, David was afraid for the first time in his life.  Simone (she had now assumed her real name) walked behind him.  He did not see her as she clasped her hands over her head and brought them down in a mighty chop – directly into his nuts.  His entire being exploded in a tidal wave of pain.  He would have tried to grasp his balls but his hands had been secured to a leather belt that had been placed around his waist.  As he writhed in unbelievable pain, Patricia walked up to his front with a large tube in her hands.  She showed him the tube and he realized it was not just a tube.  It was the barrel from his beloved shotgun.  It had been sawed off.  Somehow, this hurt him to the quick because it had been in his family for three generations.  Simone separated his ass cheeks, exposing his butt hole.  Patricia raised her weapon and with one stroke buried it in to his dry ass hole.  Blood could be seen seeping around the edges of the pipe that was now buried deep in to his bowels.  Then LardAss (she preferred her adopted name) walked up with a bag of salt pellets used for water softeners.  She began dropping them into the imbedded tube.  When the tube was full she used a dowel to push them down in to the reluctant cavity.

 

Then they hooked an alligator clip to the skin between his balls.  They hooked another one on to the shotgun barrel that was buried in his ass.  The clips were hooked to electric leads and he now discovered what it was like to be subjected to intense shocks driven in to the most intimate parts of his body.  As he gasped for breath they moved a tub beneath his head.  The aroma hit him immediately and, despite his intense suffering, he tilted his head back enough to note that it was filled with human waste.  He could discern many logs of shit floating in yellow, bubbling piss.  And, there was a plethora of well-used tampons.  He heard a whirring noise and his body began to drop.  He was dunked until his head was submerged just up to his upturned nostrils.  He began vomiting before he was pulled back up.

 

LardAss said, “I hereby dub thee ‘ShitHead’.  It is the only name you will respond to from this day hence.”

 

David was now experiencing total horror for the first time in his life.  The three bitches circled him, heisted their right leg and began pissing simultaneous solid streams directly on to him.  They held each other as they did this and it seemed they pissed forever.

 

As he hung their dripping, they gave each other a group hug.  They said simultaneously, “Welcome to our Brave New World ShitHead!”

 

 

 

 

Author’s Note:  This is my last submission.  I feel I am now re-cycling ideas just to create a story and that has caused me to lose interest in the whole thing.  I do appreciate ALL critiques that have been made – both negative and positive.  I would also like to thank everyone who has given me suggestions that I could implement, with a special thanks to Lex.  I hope others will enjoy the fruits of past labors.