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Sat, Dec 9, 2006 6:37 PM
Subject: FW: The Killenkoff Institute Part Eight
Date: Friday, December 8, 2006 12:23 PM
From: Dale Gutzman <maipenraikhap@sbcglobal.net>
To: <maipenraikhap@sbcglobal.net>
Conversation: The Killenkoff Institute Part Eight
Poor fourteen year old Sherry was fucked over thirty times before
lunch. That morning she became nothing more than a stretched out dick dump.
At least that is how she felt.But I am sure that is not unusual for a girl of fourteen,
knowing what kind of activities go on at the the high schools around our country. High
school seniors love to fuck freshmen girls and often pass them around from dick to dick.
Which is of course how it should be. High school boys have so many pressures on them,
they need to relax and unload their balls.
So Sherry felt like a total sperm repository. And that is exactly how Ivan wanted
her to feel. To him and his father, females were nothing more than cumdumps. Their sole
purpose in life to please men's pricks. That was their only reason to exist. That and to
have more children so there would be more twats to abuse and more healthy boys to abuse
them. A cunt was of no more interest or importance than a playstation2 or an ipod. In
fact, less. It existed only for a male's entertainment. This is how Ivan was raised to
think of the female sex.
And so at seventeen, he was one mean motherfucking stud. And I mean that literally. He
actually did fuck his own mother. Ivan's father made sure the boy raped his own mother
when the kid was fourteen. He used his mom to learn how to fuck, beat, torture, abuse,
and use all cunts.Many a night his mom slept with his fat teenage dick in her mouth all
night. When he had to piss, he simply did it down her throat.
Sherry was of course almost out of her mind. She had slipped somewhat into shock.
All those huge nigger pricks plowing her raw recently
virginal pussy. All those gigantic hunks of black fuckmeat stretching the cuntal walls
until she felt she must be giving birth. All those apple sized
prickknobs pounding away at her very core, pushing deeper and deeper, going
places dickmeat was not meant to go. Fourteen years old and having to endure
this. And then of course her tits and cunt lips had been injected to become
overly sensitive. Just touching her pussy lips or her nipples would send
waves of unbearable sensation coursing through her body.
She lay on the floor in a lake of cum and blood and spittle and sweat.
The black studs had left the room and Ivan looked down at her.
"Well, Cunt, do you want lunch or not?"
"I...ugh...I'm not very hungry. I...may I just please rest? Please?"
Sherry could hardly move, her body ached so much. Something inside her gut
kept cramping and causing sharp pains to shoot through her.
"Sorry, I can't let you rest. We can't let you become a lazy slut.
That's how you cunts are, selfish lazy sluts. I know how you were back at
your former school. A boy would waste good money taking you out on a date to
a movie and maybe even dinner, and then at the end of the evening you
wouldn't even suck his cock or eat his ass for him. Why the fuck do you
think a dude spends good money on a twat? He wants to blow his balls, that's
why! Why the fuck else would he do it? You have so fucking much to learn.
But you better get your ass moving and come to lunch. We don't like to waste
food. And who knows when you will get a chance to eat again. So come on,
lazy bitch..move your fucked cunt!"
Innocent little fourteen year old Sherry crawled onto her hands and
knees. Cum poured out of her fucked twathole and ran down her legs, joining
the mess on the floor. She looked up at the muscular naked Ivan, his spent
prick swinging six inches flaccid between his strong thighs.
"I don't think I can walk..." she whispered, a sob in her voice.
He smiled. "That's okay, you can crawl."
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Then he frowned. She had not even been at the Killenkoff Institute for a
full day and she had already learned to be terrified of that frown.
"Holy Motherfucking Christ, look at that mess you made. All that good
nigger slop running out of your ditch and forming puddles on the floor. You
can't waste that. Get down there girl, and lick that up!"
He wanted her to lick up the cum from the black rapers that was running
from her sore stretched fucked pussy. The very idea made her sick. But she
had had to lick up cum earlier in the day, so she knew he was serious. She
bent her pretty head down and started to lick up the white/yellow slime with
veins of her own red cuntal blood in it. She gagged, but held back her puke,
knowing she would have to lick that up too. She must have done a good job,
because she heard Ivan chuckle, and when she looked at him again, he was
once again fingering his fat teenage prick.
This was the start of her education. An education that was to teach her
that as a female, life was about nothing except COCK. COCK was to be the
center of her entire world. It was to occupy all of her time and all of her
attention. She was to feel guilty if her mind even wandered to anything
other than COCK. That's what cunts were taught at the Killenkoff Institute.
For lunch she was once again taken to a room where other naked girls
crouched on the floor while men and teenage boys sat dressed at a large
table at one end of the room. Naked young girls served these males their
meals, and while they served, their young twats and asses were fingered by
the men and boys.
Sherry looked down at her dog bowl. It was filled with a kind of oatmeal
like mush. Ivan told her that it contained lots of good vitamins to keep her
healthy. A very handsome dark haired man of about twenty-five or so stood in
front of the six naked girls and their dog bowls. He slowly unzipped his
trousers and took out a penis that must have been eight inches long flaccid
and as thick as a beer can. The man had a really charming smile. He pointed
his big prick at each bowl and pissed a bit into each of the girl's dishes.
Sherry watched the spray of dark yellow piss froth and bubble in her dish,
soaking the mush. She looked up at the dark haired man. She couldn't
believe such perversion existed in this world. The man smile at her and gave
his pissing dick a little flip. The piss moved up and splashed Sherry in the
face. The guys at the main table, Ivan included, roared with laughter.
Sherry started to cry, not just because of the piss in her face, but because
of something else. Something happening to her. His dick was so big, so
obscene, that she couldn't take her young eyes off of it. Were men superior?
Look what they could do with their dicks. How they could shame and hurt and
torture and abuse with them.Were cocks really so special? What must it be
like to have a cock? To have that swinging between your legs all the time.
Look at Ivan. At seventeen he felt like he ruled the world..and all because
he had a cock!
Sherry ate her piss mush. She didn't want to make them angry. The other
girls too ate...more out of fear than hunger. Then they were made to crawl
to the toilet room once again.
There a disgusting thing happened. They were made to lie on top of each
other...in a pile of living female flesh. Six teenage girls, their naked
bodies on top of each other...heads and legs and bodies in every which
order. Sherry had the pussy of another fourteen year old girl right near her face. That
pussy too had been recently ravaged and looked sore and stretched. The girl whimpered
constantly. Then, when they were all piled up that way, like dead bodies in a ditch, Ivan
ordered them all to piss.
None of them could at first. They just lay that way, like broken dolls on
the trash heap, and cried. So some of the teenage boys took their belts to
the worthless cunts. The belts snapped against their pale tender flesh, and
the girls wailed.Belts snapped against soft smooth ass globes and tender pussy pads.
Belts bit at fat titty buds. Soon the girls started to piss out of fear and pain. Piss
cascaded over Sherry's body and face. Piss ran in her eyes, nose and mouth. The piss of
other girls. And she too pissed on others. It was a nightmare.
The piss tore at the raw flesh of her body and she screamed in pain as she
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pissed and was pissed on. Her cunt burned from pissing over the raw just fucked flesh.
Then they were cleaned with ice cold water from garden hoses. The girls shook in shock
from the harsh biting icy cold spray. Water hosed out their sore cunts and hit their
assholes.
"And now it's time for your afternoon classes, Sherry, you sweet
Cuntface!"
Sherry freaked out. She couldn't take any more. She clawed at the floor
and foamed at the mouth. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" SHE HOWLED. " I CAN'T TAKE
ANY MORE. YOU CAN'T FUCK ME ANYMORE. PLEASE. YOU WILL KILL ME. NO MORE.
PLEASE DON'T FUCK MY ANY MORE."
Ivan kicked her. " You sorry piece of shit. I know your worthless twat
can't take any more dick right now. I'm not stupid. Do you think you are the
first bitch I have fucked? Jesus...I can see your ditch is raped raw and
needs to heal. But we can use the afternoon to start in on your ass!"
It was difficult to tell which was louder, Sherry's scream of horror or
Ivan's roar of laughter.
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