VII.
While I was still lying on the floor trying to catch my breath, Stacy told
the guys to get dressed and leave. "Okay guys," she said, "it's girls' fun
time!" "Can't we just stay and watch?" Mark asked hopefully, but Stacy would
have none of that. She told Mark to shut up and ushered the guys out. I
was just sitting up when she returned to the living room. I was all sweaty
after being fucked by the three guys, and there was cum all over my face
and my breasts. Except for my first time with Barry, I never had sex with
one person alone. Every time, it was with more than one guy, and with even
more people watching. But no matter how humiliated it was for me at the
beginning, I came again and again in the end. What am I turning into?
"Ready for more fun, slut?" Stacy asked me. I looked at her and saw
only hatred in her eyes, and I knew it was useless to beg. Getting no answer
from me, Stacy just smirked and told Pam to get two spreader bars from their
collection of toys. While we waited, Stacy and Marybeth continued to laugh
at me as they took more photos. I felt humiliated but tried not to let it
show. When Pam came back, Stacy ordered me to get down on all fours, then
she cuffed my wrists to the two cuffs on one of the spreader bars, while
Pam cuffed my ankles to the other. "Now, doesn't she look like a little
bitch?" Stacy asked laughing. "Yeah! What do you think, Max?" Marybeth answered.
I bit my lower lip and waited for whatever pain that Stacy was going to
inflict on me.
"Stacy! What are you doing?" Marybeth exclaimed suddenly. Alarmed, I
turned around and saw that Stacy had knelt down next to Max and was stroking
his cock! "Wh---what...oh, no!" I cried out in horror as I realized what
Stacy was planning. The dog's cock was erect, but it still seemed to be
getting bigger and bigger, and he was letting out low grunts. "Stacy!" I
said, my voice shaking, "you said you're only going to make the dog lick
me! You..." "Oh, I thought you're never going to talk to me!" Stacy sneered.
"But you promised!" I was almost shouting. "Did I?" Stacy retorted, "all
I said was that we're going to have Max lick you for the photos. And since
you enjoyed it so much, I'm sure you'll like this even more!"
"Stacy..." Marybeth seemed not so sure about this, and in desperation,
I tried to crawl towards her, hoping that she would stop Stacy. But Pam
stopped me by putting her foot on the spreader bar that my feet were cuffed
to. "Please, Marybeth!" I pleaded, "stop her!" But before Marybeth could
speak, Stacy stopped her. "C'mon Marybeth," Stacy said, "do you like the
way the guys were looking at her? I think they deserve a little punishment.
We'll let the guys fuck her and then tell them afterwards that the little
slut's cunt has been fucked by a dog!" "Yeah! This will serve them right!"
Pam said giggling. "Oh, well, why not," Marybeth murmured as she looked
down at me, then she put her foot on the spreader bar cuffing my wrists,
making it totally impossible for me to move.
"Oh, God, no, please!" I was almost hysterical. I jumped when I felt
something touching my pussy. I looked back and saw that it was only Pam.
"Disappointed?" she laughed as she began rubbing my pussy. Although I was
scared to death, under Pam's skillful handling, my pussy was soon wet again
with excitement, and as she began tickling my clit, I couldn't help but
let out a moan and began wriggling. "Hmmm, I guess she's ready for you,
Max," Stacy said giggling as she brought Max closer. "No, Stacy, please!"
I pleaded as she guided the dog to me. Together with Pam, they lifted its
front legs and placed them on my back. As if he knew what he was doing,
Max climbed forward until he was almost grabbing my shoulders, and I shuddered
in horror as I felt his cock poking madly at my thighs. "Easy boy, let me
help you," Stacy said laughing as she reached down to take the dog's cock
in her hand. "Oh, God, no...oh!" I whimpered as I felt the head of Max's
cock pressing against my lips. "Oh, God, oh," I sobbed and lowered my head
in shame as Max pushed his way in. I'm being fucked by a dog! His cock was
thick and very hard. With a quick jerk, Max was all inside me, and I could
feel the base of his cock slamming against my pussy. Immediately, he began
pumping me with quick hard jerks. "Holy shit! This is amazing!" I heard
Pam whisper.
"Urgh! Urgh!" I grunted as Max continued pumping me. I could feel his
breath and his droll on my neck, and he would also lick me from time to
time. I felt like my pussy was on fire. The dog was pumping me so quickly
and forcefully that despite my horror I could feel myself getting hotter
and hotter. I'm coming! I couldn't believe it, but I was. I could feel a
powerful orgasm approaching, and my whole body trembled every time I felt
the base of Max's cock slam against my lips. Suddenly I realized that it
wasn't the base of the dog's cock. It was a bulge, and now he was trying
to get it in! "Ah! Ah!" I moaned as I felt my lips being spread by the bulge,
wider and wider. Then suddenly, the whole bulge was inside me, and my entire
body was shaken by a powerful orgasm. "Oooooooow!" I closed my eyes and
cried out loudly, but my cry soon turned to a cry of dismay when I felt
that Max was shooting his cum inside me. A dog is coming inside me! He kept
shooting and shooting as my body squirmed uncontrollably. He was still coming
when my spasms finally subsided.
"Oh, oh," I was panting and shaking. "That's amazing isn't it?" Stacy
asked. "No, I think it's rather disgusting!" Marybeth said giggling, and
the girls all laughed. Max had stopped coming now but was still inside me.
The bulge at the base had locked his cock inside me! I'm stuck with a dog's
cock in my pussy! "Please, get the dog off me!" I pleaded the girls. "Oh,
don't worry," Marybeth said, "it will get off in maybe an hour or so, if
the dog doesn't feel like another go!" "Yeah!" Stacy joined in, "didn't
you enjoy it, slut? Would you like Max to fuck your bitch's cunt again?"
"No, please! Get him off me!" I begged, but they ignored me. Instead, they
all went up to my room, and I was left in the living room alone with Max.
After the girls were gone, I tried to shake Max off me, but it wouldn't
work, and it almost had the opposite effect. Max gave several jerks, like
he wanted to start fucking me again. Horrified, I held still, and thankfully
he didn't go on. After what seemed like ages, I felt his cock softened.
I reached down and grabbed the base of it and gently pushed him out.
I felt horrible as the dog climbed off me. Quickly I ran upstairs to
the bathroom. I wanted to clean myself up, and wash all the cum off me,
especially Max's. "Hey slut!" Stacy called out from my room, "what do you
think you're doing?" "I was just...can I just get a quick shower, please?"
I stammered. "Not yet," Stacy said laughing, "we need you here. Come here,
now!"
When I entered my room, I saw that they were going through my stuff.
Several of my drawers were pulled out, and the wardrobe was opened. I felt
angry at this invasion of my privacy, but I didn't dare protesting.
"Hey, the slut's got some nice lingerie!" Pam yelled as she found the
lingerie that Barry gave me. I had hidden them at the bottom of the drawer
after this whole ordeal began, `cos I didn't want to see them again. I didn't
want to be reminded of how Barry had betrayed me. There was a vicious smile
on Stacy's face when she saw the lacy bra that Pam was holding. "Oh yeah,
they're really nice," Stacy said bitterly, "so why don't you wear them
more often, slut? Don't you think it's a waste?" "I...I..." I didn't know
how to answer. I was cringing uncomfortably. The cum on my face and breasts
had now dried and it felt sticky and tight, but the most horrible thing
was that Max's cum was now oozing out of my pussy and dripping down my thighs.
To stop it from dripping down to the carpeted floor, I had to rub my thighs
together and smear it on my thighs. "I'm asking you a question, slut!" Stacy
snapped, "still thinking about the great fuck that you just had with Max?
You can do it again if you like it so much!"
"Oh, no, I'm, I'm sorry," I whimpered, "er, yes, I, I will wear them
more often..." "Yeah," Sandy said, "a slut like you should enjoy showing
her nice undies off!" Together the girls went through my clothes to find
a suitable attire for me. Apart from the lingerie that Barry bought be,
my clothes are really ordinary---kinda geeky actually. Finally they decided
on a white T-shirt and a pair of denim shorts. Stacy told me to wear them
to school next Monday with the dark blue lacy bra and panties underneath.
This would do for the time being, she said, but after school they would
take me to buy something more "suitable" for me. If I didn't do it, she
would have other ways of showing people how I looked in those bra and panties,
Stacy said menacingly.
I felt like everyone was staring at me as I walked across the school's
parking lot. People whistled but I pretended not to notice them. The white
T-shirt that I was wearing was an old one that I only wear at home. It was
really thin and the dark blue bra underneath was clearly visible. As Stacy
instructed, I had rolled up the bottom of the T-shirt to above my bellybutton
and tied a knot with it. Also, the denim shorts were low-waisted, and the
waist band of my panties could be seen from time to time. My face was burning
with embarrassment.
"Callie!" I was relieved to see Angela in the corridor. She had a stunned
look on her face. "Hi, Angela!" I greeted her, trying to pretend that everything
was normal. "Callie! Why are you dressed like this? I can see your bra miles
away!" Angela whispered to me, "and people are staring!" "Er, I dunno,"
I couldn't tell her the truth, "I just want to try something different..."
"But do you have to dress like this to school? I mean, look at these guys!
And what will the teachers say?" Angela was clearly concerned, and when
we entered the classroom, she thoughtfully walked very close to me, and
with the file was was holding in my arms, we were able to block most people's
view until I had sat down. But soon everyone began to notice. "Hey Callie,
nice T-shirt!" "Wow, Callie, is that a lace bra you're wearing?" I just
told the boys to mind their own business. At the same time, I couldn't help
noticing the look of disdain on several of the girls' faces. Every teacher
frowned when they noticed what I was wearing, but they didn't say anything.
I never caused any trouble in class, so maybe they thought they would give
me a chance. However, the male teachers looked at my direction a lot, especially
Mr Tarver, our English teacher. He was practically talking only to me---or
more correctly, to my chest. "Hey Mr Tarver!" a boy called Ernie (who is
always the prankster) yelled, "Can you look at me once in a while, please?
I feel so ignored!" Everyone laughed, and I couldn't help laughing too.
Mr Tarver is a jerk and we all hate him. But when I was laughing, I heard
one girl said behind me, "Why is she laughing? She's the cause of all this!"
"Yeah," another girl answered, "but I guess she's enjoying all this attention!"
Then the two girl said in unison: "slut!"
I felt really hurt, but I just ignored them. I was beginning to hate
Stacy for making me go through all this, but I wasn't able to do anything.
Angela wanted to walk home with me, but when I saw Stacy and her gang in
the parking lot, I just told Angela to go home first.
"Hey slut, how's your day?" Stacy asked laughing, and I couldn't help
but glared at her. "What? People were talking about you and you're not happy?"
Pam said, "you should thank us for all the attention that you're getting!"
I bit my lip as I tried not to retort. Finally Stacy got mad. "Listen slut!"
she hissed as she grabbed my arm, "you'd better show us some respect! Or
if you don't want to go on we can end all this anytime!" With these words
she reached into the glove compartment of her car and took out a stack of
photos. "Here! Take them! Give them to everyone, you cunt!" She scolded
as she threw them to me. The photos hit me and fell onto the ground. They
were the photos taken by Barry. I hurriedly got down on my knees to gather
them up. People were looking in our direction because Stacy was yelling
at me, and I nervously looked around to see if anyone could see the photos.
"Here, let me help you!" Stacy hissed as she kicked a photo away from me.
"Oh no!" I gasped as I ran after it. When I picked it up, Stacy was about
to kick another away. "No! Please stop!" I pleaded, "please! I'm, I'm sorry!"
The other girls all joined in, and finally I had to apologize to them for
being so rude and thank them for the opportunity they gave me to show off
my nice undies, and how much I enjoyed doing that. At last, Stacy was satisfied.
"Okay, we'll let you off this time," she said sternly, "but remember,
you're a slut and you like being a tease! Make sure everyone knows that!"
Then suddenly, her tone changed and she was all happy again. "Okay girls,
it's shopping time!" she said cheerfully.
