Hangover

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Hangover pt. 3

By dawn Lisa was a quivering mess. She was kneeling all night and soon enough word got around there’s a weird perverted bitch chained in the shop’s bathroom. One after the other men came in and fucked her throat and piss in her mouth or over her body, her tears mixing with the hot urine jetting in her face like from a hose.

Eventually fewer men came and Lisa had enough time to ponder on what her life had become and where it will probably go from here. Her social life was gone. Even if they took the video off youtube in a flash it would still have been downloaded a thousand times and yes they will pass it around and surely it will take days rather than weeks before someone of her relatives, friends or co-workers saw it. From that moment on her reputation would be worth nothing. Once the police would get hold of her she’d be hauled off to jail. Being a child abuser she’d serve a good fifteen years. If only being imprisoned was her problem. Being a child abuser in jail was like wearing a perpetual “Kick me” sign. Being a lesbian child abuser Lisa was sure she’d spent the most of those fifteen years on her knees between some 20-life dyke’s fat thighs. Being a lesbian Child abuser with a huge “LEZZIE PAIN SLAVE” tattoo… her fantasy failed to produce a scenario bad enough to come close to what she considered her future. At first she tried to make the men feel pity for her and somehow get her free. Later she prayed to be somehow miraculously rescued by anyone. At one point she even considered just ripping the piercings from her cunt but even then she would have still been chained to the toilet. As the sun finally rose she was just desperate and willing to accept any fate.

It was then when the door opened again and the girls stood in front of her again, chuckling as they saw the filthy mess that was Lisa. They wore an evil smile of victory. Lisa couldn’t care less. Out of nowhere her energy was back. She frantically tried to gargle pleads through her ring gag making the girls laugh. After some time one of the girls just put her foot in Lisa’s mouth to shut her up and Lisa got the message. She waited quietly for whatever the girls had to say and found herself actually praying they’d take her as their slave.

The girl bent down to Lisa’s face and mockingly wore an expression of pity on her face.

• Oh look, poor bitch had a rough night. Did all those mean guys treat you bad?

Lisa felt tears dwell up.

• Oh, you could have had it so much easier…. All you had to do was to say “Yes Mistress” and you’d lie in a cosy bed now, well the foot end of it that is, and be caressed by our feet running up and down your worthless body…..

The girl backed away.

• But hey… it was your choice. Hope you are happy in jail…. I’m sure you’ll make A LOT of new friends in there in no time.

They turned to leave as Lisa tried to shout as loud as she could.

• ETH IHETH

They girls stopped and exchanged looks. They had to try hard not to laugh out loud. One girl turned to her again.

• What was that?

Lisa tried to scream from the top of her lungs.

• ETH IHETH, ETH IHETH!!!
• Hm… I think this piece of shit is trying to tell us something…

By now Lisa was going crazy, her only thought was: Please god, please. Make them take me.

It was then the girl turned to her friends again with a smile.

• I guess she’s trying to say “Yes Mistress”

Lisa nodded frantically. The girl bowed down again and continued in her mock voice.

• Is it that bitch? Are you trying to say “Yes Mistress”? Do you want us to take you as your slave?

Lisa nodded again.

• But look at you… you’re so filthy, so spent…. I really think we can get a better one to abuse, some one who’s not that dirty.

Lisa tried to say the words “please, yes Mistress” as articulately as possible.  The girl seemed like she could continue for hours like that. It was camera girl who grew tired.

• For fuck’s sake unlock her so we can take her home and get going…. I didn’t have a bitch going down on me all night.

The girl in front of Lisa snapped out of it.

• All right, all right. Listen bitch, we didn’t post the video YET. You wouldn’t want to disappoint us, would you?

Lisa shook her head violently. The girl nodded and held a set of keys in front of her.

• See those? Every lock comes with a spare key. One damn time you don’t do exactly what we want and don’t say pretty please and thank you we’ll lock you up again and toss those away as well. And next time we’ll tie you down at the doggie park. You’ll have dogs fuck your filthy cunt before anyone finds you. And by that time your video will be going around the world. Got that?

Lisa nodded, still praying they’d take her with them. She didn’t care what they threatened her with. She resolved to obey them in any way. Never say no, never disobey.

As one of the girls undid the padlock that chained her to the toilet Lisa’s heart missed a beat. And as soon as the lock set her free she fell to the floor and tried to kiss the girls’ feet. Not because she was told to, but because she was so thankful.

The girls made her stand, her hands still cuffed to her labia piercings. One took a large black garbage bag and ripped a hole in it. They pulled the bag over her head and her drenched and broken body.

• Don’t you think we’re doing you a favour, slut. We’d make you walk home naked as you are. But try to explain to a cop why you’re kicking a bound, naked woman down the street that reeks of stale piss. Now we will take out that gag you better behave or we’ll dunk your head in the toilet bowl until you faint and then just drag your body home, Understand?

Lisa nodded again and one girl undid the gag. With a hoarse voice Lisa whispered and whimpered “thank you”s again and again until one girl slapped her face hard.

• Shut up bitch. You’ll have better ways to thank us soon.

On their way home Lisa felt like she was walking on air. Saved from the depths of hell just in time. She didn’t care that the garbage bag barely covered her ass and cunt. She didn’t mind the stench of piss on her body. She didn’t mind the lewd comments and name calling from the four girls around her. In fact she cherished them. Those wonderful women decided to take that lowly heap of smelling human waste and allowed it to go home with them. Back at the porn shop the girls grabbed two strap-ons on their way out. The cashier let them leave without paying. He made enough money on Lisa that night. Occasionally the girls lifted her bag and smacked Lisa’s ass hard. She felt the sting but she didn’t care. The warmth radiation from her ass to her cunt, to her heart, to her head were too good to bother the pain.

Back at Lisa’s place the girls ripped the bag from her and undid the cuffs from her labia piercings. The ben-wa balls just slipped out of Lisa’s drenched cunt and fell to the floor to lie in a puddle of her own juices. The girls laughed again, poked her puffy cunt lips and ridiculed her gaping, sopping cunt. Camera girl grabbed Lisa’s hair and dragged her to the shower stall. A stream of ice cold water cascaded down Lisa’s head and body. She was just thankful the girls would allow her to clean up. Camera girl took the shower head off and pushed the tube in Lisa’s cunt and then her ass before she had to take the tube in her mouth. Finally she turned the water off.

Lisa was shaking and had goose bumps all over her body as they pushed her back to the living room. One girl took her time and connected her cuffs to her nipple piercings. The short chain of the cuffs put quite some strain on Lisa’s nipples but she only moaned slightly. They didn’t have to push her to the ground; Lisa basically sank to her knees without the use of force. Camera girl lounged on the couch and spread her legs. Lisa’s mouth watered as she saw camera girl’s pussy and without being told she bent forward and by the force of gravity alone sank in the warm, moist folds, her face buried deep in her pussy and started lapping eagerly. Lisa didn’t care that one of the girls taped her again. And as one of the girls put on a strap-on, knelt behind her and delivered that first, hard thrust into Lisa’s cunt, she was only able to moan a soft “thank you”.