Shithole

       Throughout the night, I didn’t want to move at all.  Every movement I made allowed the cold steel of the cage floor to pierce through my skin.  It was a very cold night but I was so tired, nothing would be able to keep me from sleep.  That night I would have a strange dream…

       I woke up in my cage before the guards came charging in.  As I looked up and outside of my cage, I saw my old master was standing there staring at me with an awkward smile.  In the blink of an eye, my cage was swung open and I was pulled out by my hair.  My hands were bound behind my back and I didn’t seem to have control over my legs.  He held me up with one hand by my hair and started to punch my face over and over again.  I could taste the blood in my mouth as he beat on me.  He was relentless.  All I could think about was why I wasn’t getting knocked out.  I heard my nose pop as it was shattered and I tasted blood in my mouth.  Yet he continued to beat my face in.  When he was finished, he threw my limp body on the ground.  I noticed that he had knocked out all of the teeth in my mouth.  Broken teeth filled my mouth.  He told me to get up.  As I tried to stand up I looked down and noticed that my legs were missing below the knee.  He started laughing at me as he lifted me up by taking a strong hold of my breasts and he threw me back into my cage hitting my head on the opposite side.  He slammed the cage shut.

       I woke up to the guards slamming their sticks on the bars of my small cage.  In a sudden panic I woke up.  The cage doors were unlocked and opened.

       “Come on, let’s get started, sluts.”  The guards commanded.

       I tried to crawl out of my cage as I noticed I couldn’t feel my legs below the knee.  My feet had fallen asleep.  At least I still had them.  We were bound together as usual and led out of the tent.  Once outside, we were given several stretching exercises to perform along with some of those pills we take to keep us energized and horny all day.  We stretched our arms, legs, thighs, calves and backs.  Once that was done, we were led to the field for our second day of hell training.  Every muscle on my body was sore.  Every joint was tired from the day before. 

       We made our way across the grounds to the field.  I really wasn’t in the mood for more of the same hell we had endured the day before.  But what choice did I have?  Escape?  I didn’t know how I would be able to pull that off.  It was impossible. 

       Once we got to the field, the guards lined us up along the line like they had the day before.  The field had been set up in a different way.  The track was normal, but in the middle of the grassy field were three long wooden beams and at each end of the beams were blue rubber mats.  I had no idea what they were for but I knew I would learn by the end of the morning.

       “Today, we will be doing some cross country.  Have any of you stupid whores heard about the Slave Olympics?”

       I was the only one that raised my hand.

       “Well, today we will be doing something similar.  Bring out the shoes!”  He called out to the other guards to fetch those killer shoes from the shed.  They returned and tossed the shoes in front of each of us.

       “Now, each of your coaches has a wager on each of you.  If you fail and cost them money, they have the right to punish you for your failures…  Now put on your shoes, sluts!”

       I quickly bent down to pick up the heels.  My body was screaming in its soreness.  As I reached down I felt a hard whip hit my butt.  My body jerked in surprise. 

       “Hurry up, tramp!”  My coach smiled behind me as I hurried to strap and lock the shoes to each of my feet.  The pain of the shoes immediately shot through my legs and my lower back as I stood there waiting for further instructions.  When the other girls finished, the head guard gave us our instructions.

       “This is how todays training will go.  I am only going to say this once, so you better not forget the order and the instructions.  Failure will cost you 25 strikes with the cane and cost you time in our competition.  Your coach will not be happy with you if you fail.”  He paced back and forth in front of us.

       “First, you will run one full lap around the track.  When you return, you will take off your shoes and allow your coach to attach nipple clamps.  You will drop to your hands and knees and you will crawl two full laps.  When you finish that, you will put your shoes back on and allow your coach to attach clit clamps and bind your arms behind your back.  He will also add weights to your nipples.  You will squat down and walk like a duck for three full laps.  When you finish, you will allow your coach to add weights to your nipples and clit and you will be given a tail in your asses.  You will get on your hands and feet and bear crawl for an entire four laps.  When you finish with that task, you will allow your coach to plug your pussies and tie a crotch tie to keep them in you.  You will suck your coach until he cums in your mouth.  The first one to finish all the tasks and their coach, wins.  Then we will start round two.”  He pulled out his coaches whistle.  You will start at the whistle.

       We took off at the whistle.  Running in the heels was a little easier than the day before but the pain of those damn shoes never stopped their relentless torture.  I had an early lead halfway through the first lap.  I had to hold my breasts as the bouncing was causing some discomfort with every step I took.  I looked back and saw fuckmuffin gaining on me.  I was determined to win.  I didn’t know if I wanted to win to avoid the punishment or because I wanted to please my coach.  Either way, I wanted to be the best.

       I stopped at the finish line and dropped down to take off those horrid shoes.  The coach threw the key at my feet so I would be able to unlock them and slip them off.  Coach attached the nipple chain on my nipples as fuckmuffin was finishing taking off her shoes.  I got on all fours and started crawling.  I guess it was a good thing that my old Master took me out for my dog walks because it got me used to crawling around on all fours.  I was actually really comfortable as I made my way around the track.  After the first lap, though, my coach struck my back hard with a bull whip which made me scream.  “Hurry up shithole!!”

       I picked up the pace even though I could feel the skin on my knees start to scrape off.  My palms were not much better.  I had managed to give myself about a half lap lead on fuckmuffin and almost a full lap over cuntpuppy.  I stopped at the finish line and put the hell shoes on once again, locking them in place.  My knees were completely dirty and scraped up.  The coach came around and attached two fishing weights on my nipple chain, pulling down my nipples and causing a sharp pain.  He attached clit clamps to my soaking pussy.  He had to wipe it a few times so they would stay on firmly.  He pulled my arms behind my back and cinched them tightly behind me.  “Now, go, whore, hurry.”

       I squatted down and started to duck walk around the track.  This was extremely hard to do.  The strain on my knees and my thighs were causing a lot of discomfort.  Keeping my balance was difficult with my hands behind me as I waddled around the track.  Halfway around I fell over and struggled eagerly to get back up with my tired and sore body.  I managed to get back up and continue.  Fuckmuffin was gaining on me fast.  By the end of the first lap, my thighs and calves were burning and tiring out.  And I still had to do it two more times.  I fell twice on the second lap which allowed fuckmuffin to catch up to me.  I tried really hard to keep up with her, but she was damn good at this.  We crossed the finish line together.  I cried during the entire third lap.  My legs felt like they were giving out.  I had to pause a few times to catch my balance so I wouldn’t fall over.  Fuckmuffin had passed me and was about 10 yards ahead as we passed the finish line.  Sweat and tears filled my eyes and it was hard to catch my breath.

       I slowly rose to my feet as coach attached two more weights to my sore nipples and added two to my clit.  He unbound my arms and ordered me to bend over for the tail.  I bent over so that my scraped palms were back on the pavement with my butt high in the air.  The coach lubed the butt plug with my pussy juice and slid it in easily.  He unbound my arms.

       “You better not let that thing fall out, whore!”  He gave my butt a hard slap to get me on my way. 

Fuckmuffin was about a quarter of a lap ahead of me.  The weights on my nipples were dragging on the ground as I crawled on my hands and feet around the track.  The position was really hard to control.  My arms got tired from carrying some of my weight on them.  My back was getting tired from the position and my legs were dying for some relief.  It felt like my nipples were going to be pulled off with every step I took.  After the first lap, I wanted to just fall over and die.  I didn’t think I would make it.  First of all, crawling like this was slow so it took a while to make a lap.  Second, it was a huge strain on pretty much every muscle in my body.  And last, I was tired and getting weaker as I tried. 

       The thought of having to do four full laps was pretty hard on my mind.  As I finished the first lap, I was crying loudly.  My coach used a bullwhip to hurry me along as I passed him.  Fuckmuffin was slowing down by the end of the second lap.  Ahead of me, I could see her butt starting to lower and her legs and arms were shaking pretty badly.  Mine were burning and starting to shake themselves. 

As I passed the line to finish my second lap, I could see the tears dripping from my eyes and my nose was dripping as well.  My coach started hitting me over and over again on the backs of my thighs as struggled past him.  I could barely scream through the crying as he struck me so hard on my straining muscles.  By the end of the third lap, I was directly behind fuckmuffin.  Cuntpuppy was still far behind us.  Her coach didn’t look very happy about it. 

My legs were starting to give out at the start of the final lap.  My butt was getting lower and my arms were going numb.  My coach grabbed a switch and struck me hard on my back.

“Get up, bitch, you’re almost done!  Move, whore!”  He and fuckmuffins coach followed us along the entire lap.  Every time we would slow down, we would get struck hard.  As we were making the final turn, my head was even with fuckmuffins butt.  I was on the outside.  Behind us our coaches were yelling at us.  “Come on bitch, come on bitch!”

Fuckmuffins coach swung at her as she finished taking the turn.  It was a really hard hit on her.  She didn’t even scream.  She hmmffed and fell over on her side.  I got a strike just behind my knees.  I lifted my head and could see the finish line about 25 yards ahead.  It was blurry and my eyes burned from all the sweat dripping down my face.  My clit and nipples were now numb and the pain from the clamps had now traveled deeper inside my body so that my breasts were in pain and my entire vagina was in pain. The balls of my feet were killing me from the heels.  My body was giving out.  My arms could take no more abuse.  But I was so close.

I passed the finish line well ahead of fuckmuffin and almost a full lap ahead of cuntpuppy.  As soon as I passed the line, I collapsed and blacked out. 

The next thing I remember was the shock of cold water being poured on my face.  I woke up immediately wondering how long I had been out.  It must not have been long because cuntpuppy was just passing the finish line and the sun was still in about the same place.

Cuntpuppy was crying hysterically as she was still struggling around the final turn of the track.  Her coach was strapping her back and legs constantly.  I couldn’t stare long before I got a sting on my right nipple that was already sore from the clamps and weights.  I squealed.

My coach was looking down at me.  “What the FUCK are you waiting for cunt?”

I was barely able to raise my arms to unzip his pants.  I reached inside and with my bloody hands I pulled out his soft shaft.  I immediately took it into my mouth and started sucking it as I had been shown before.  Fuckmuffin had also fallen over on her side from the excersize and was catching her breath.  Her coach lifted her up by her hair so she was kneeling.  Her face was a dark red and her nose was also running. 

I continued to suck as my coach finally grew hard in my mouth.  I began slamming to the back of my throat hoping that it wouldn’t take long for him to cum.  My lips never left his shaft and my tongue rubbed constantly on his length.  Finally, after a few minutes I could feel his dick start to pulsate inside my mouth.  I kept my momentum, hoping he would hurry up and finish so that I could breathe easier.  I couldn’t tell if it was sweat or pussy juice running down my legs as the cool breeze brushed against it.

I then felt the warm swimming liquid hit my throat.  I kept my pace as he squirted over and over again into my mouth.  The taste was typical.  I pulled back long enough to swallow and lick his penis clean.  He patted me on the head, stood me up, and inserted a large dildo into my soaking wet sex.  He stepped around me and wrapped a thick leather belt around my waist.  He buckled it firmly so that it was harder to breathe.  He then took a second strap and ran it between my butt cheeks and over my pussy to hold in the dildo and the tail.  He removed my clit clamps which made me scream in pain and He buckled the strap to the front of my waist strap.  He then reached down and pulled each of my pussy lips to each side of the strap.  He then tightened it even harder.  The big dildo in my sex was hurting my insides but I dared not complain.

“Stand up straight, shithole!”  He demanded.

My belly hurt as I stood up straight with my hands at my sides.

“Stay, whore!”  He said as he grabbed some rope.  I had noticed that there was a large group of men entering the field.  All of them were dressed in normal everyday clothes.   There must have been at least fifty to seventy men entering.

My coach began to wrap my breasts with the coarse rope.  He cinched them really tight so that they ballooned  and stood straight out.  My breasts were not only tied up by the rope, they were being squeezed in the most painful way.  He then tied my breasts to each other behind my neck so that the rope acted like a bra lifting them even higher.  He grabbed a dildo and held it to my mouth.

“A real whore has all her holes filled at all times.  Now it’s time for you to be a whore.  Open up.”  I opened my mouth wide and allowed him to shove the dildo deep into my mouth.  It was just long enough to fill my mouth but not long enough to block my breathing.

“This does not leave your mouth unless you absolutely have to for the competition.  Understood, stupid?”  I nodded.

The other coaches were working on their girls as I was allowed to stand and rest as best I could in my binds.  My pussy ached from the clamps and weights along with the huge dildo that was stretching my insides.  The butt plug was starting to ache and my breasts were throbbing with desperate need to get blood to them.  My nipples were numb by now only awakened as the chain would move on my nipples.

After a few minutes the other girls joined me.  We each stood at the end of one of the long beams that stretched across the grassy field.  The head coach stood on the middle beam and explained our second part of our morning conditioning.

Because I finished first in the first round, I was granted a 35 second head start on fuckmuffin and a 1:45 start over cuntpuppy.  I sort of felt sorry for them but in a way I was happy that I was in the lead.  The second part would prove to be rather harsh.  We were informed as to the meanings of the long wooden beams that stretched across the  field.  Dozens of men had filed onto the field and were lining up at the ends of the beams.  What could we possibly be forced to do next? 

The instructions were perfectly clear.  First, we were to balance our way across the beam without falling.  Falling would result in 10 lashes with the crop and would increase by 10 every time after.  Once on the other end, we had to squat without our knees touching the ground, suck the man at the end until he came in our mouth.  We had to hold his cum in our mouths and balance our way back across the beam to the other end where another man would be waiting.  We then would have to put a condom on his penis and fuck him until he came.  We then had to hold the condom in our mouths dangling out as we balance our way back across to the other side where a third man would be waiting.  We had to put a condom on his penis and fuck him in the squatting position until he came.  We than had to hold that condom in our mouths until we balance our way back to the beginning.  At the end were three small cups.  Once we made it across, we would have to empty the contents of the condoms into the cup and spit out the cum we had in our mouths the entire time.  If the cup wasn’t filled to the line at the top, we would have to repeat the exercise until it was filled.  The first one to fill the cup, drink it’s contents and lick it clean would be that days winner.

We all started by standing at the end of the balance beam.  It was slightly larger than my feet which was a good thing because it made it easier to balance.  As soon as the head coach called out “Go!”  I was struck on my butt with the riding crop.  I started walking across the balance beam slowly at first until I got a hard strike on the back of my right thigh.

“Get moving, cunt!”  I quickly started walking faster trying to be careful not to fall.  My arms were at my sides and I used them to help me a few times as I made my way across.   I was about halfway to the end when fuckmuffin got started.  The thought of her passing caused me move even faster but more carelessly.  My legs were weak and tired from the days events and I barely managed to stay on the beam when I got to the end.  The man that stood there was an elderly man which I guessed was close to seventy years old. 

I quickly squatted down and unzipped his pants.  I reached inside and pulled out his old half hard penis.  I took it in my mouth and started sucking and tickling his tip until he grew hard in my mouth.  I then started pumping my head back and forth hitting his tip on my throat with every thrust.  He smelt like he was musty and sweaty at the same time.  Old sweat, I figured.  I felt his dick start to pulse in my mouth which told me he was getting close.  At this time, fuckmuffin was just getting her man hard and cuntpuppy was still on the beam close to the end.  The old man shot hard in my mouth and I was careful not to swallow any of his cum.  I closed my lips around the man liquid to keep the foul taste in my mouth.  The old man then hung a weight on my nipple chain and my pussy chain.   I stepped back up on the beam and made my way back.

On that end was a very young teenage boy that looked like he was only 13 or 14 years old.  He had a huge grin on his face as I made my way to him.  I tried to keep my head down looking at the beam to keep me concentrating on my balance.  I was almost at the end when my left leg gave out and I slipped right off the beam.  My coach did not hesitate as he immediately grabbed me by my hair and bent me over so that my hands were bracing myself on the beam.  He then used his riding crop to strike my ass so freakin’ hard I almost spit out the cum from my mouth to scream.  After the tenth hit, I stood back up on the beam and continued.  Fuckmuffin was about 50 yards behind me. 

The boy at the end lied down on a blue mat.  I took off his shorts as fast as I possibly could and grabbed a condom from coach’s hand.  I rolled on the condom and made sure there was plenty of room at the tip so it would collect as much cum as possible.  My pussy was soaking wet and dripping down to my knees.  I was able to smell my own sex in heat.   My pussy lips were stinging in pain from the clamps that stayed on.  My nipples were numb but in extreme pain.  I wanted to swallow so badly but I couldn’t.  I wouldn’t.   I had to take off the chastity belt and remove the dildo from my soaked pussy.  I then reached down and placed his hard shaft to my pussy hole as I slowly squatted down on it.  Pure pleasure filled my entire body as the tickle of orgasm started to fill my soul.  My pussy was throbbing with no full climax as I squatted over and over again on this horny kids tool unil I heard him cry out in pleasure.  He tapped my sore butt cheek to let me know he had finished.  Fuckmuffin was working on her man as I started to unwrap the condom.  I kept it closed as best I could as I placed it in my teeth and let the warm milk dangle to my chin.  I replaced the huge dildo back inside my waiting and wanting vagina and reattached the chastity belt.

I then closed my lips tightly to keep the cum in my mouth.  As I got up I noticed that my pussy was still tingling and pulsing with the want and need of pleasure with no satisfaction in sight.  The bastard then hung a weight on my pussy chain as well as my nipple chain. Tears of frustration filled my eyes.  I stepped up on the beam to make my way back to the other side.  Every step I took excited me sexually in the most inhumane way.  Cuntpuppy had already finished her man and was taking off the condom and fuckmuffin was still trying to get her man off.  Cuntpuppy was catching up to me quickly.  I was able to hear the juices between my legs splat and splurt with every step I took.  I wanted to cum so badly, I needed pleasure so much, and I couldn’t get it!  I cried all the way to the other end.  At random times I would get hit at the back of my thighs to hurry me up.  One of them caused me to slip and fall.

“You worthless piece of fucking shit.  Too stupid to follow directions you fucking shit face fucking whore?”  He grabbed my hair and bent me over again.  He hit me 20 times relentlessly.  Mucus was dripping from my nose as I managed to keep the condom and cum in my mouth.  Tears were constantly dripping down my face as cuntpuppy passed me.  She was starting to fuck her man in her ass by the time I made it to the end of my beam. 

The middle aged man was already lying down on his mat when I got to him.  Crying the entire time, I put his condom on and removed the tail from my butt hole to allow easy entry.  Lucky for me he was a minute man.  I didn’t know how much longer my legs would be able to take the exercise.  They were so tired and weak that I was slow to rise when he finished.  He then hung weights on my pussy and my nipples.  Cuntpuppy was putting the condom in her mouth as I took mine off his penis.  I put the condom in my sore mouth and let it dangle to my chin and got back on the beam.  I almost ran across the beam and cuntpuppy and I were even when we made it to the end.  I ran to the cup, pulled out the condoms and immediately spit out the cum in my mouth.  There wasn’t much in there.  It felt good to breathe through my mouth again even though the taste of cum lingered.  I then emptied the condoms hoping and praying that it would fill up.  It didn’t.  It was more than halfway full.  Damn if I was going to have to do it all over again!?  I couldn’t believe it.  Crying hysterically, I replaced my tail and the chastity and continued with my task after more weights were added to my stretched privates.

Luckily, cuntpuppy hadn’t filled her cup either.  She was crying really hard with the same notice.  The second round of this hell proved to be too hard for me.  I fell twice more and I wasn’t able to beat cuntpuppy or even catch up to her.  Fuckmuffin couldn’t stay on the beam.  I believe she fell at total of 6 times to receive a total of 210 spankings.  I fell four times to receive 100.  Cuntpuppy only fell once.  I ended up sucking a really fat smelly guy and holding his cum in my mouth for the whole round.  It was nasty tasting.  I used my desperate pussy to fuck a regular looking guy and used my ass on another young kid that was younger than I was.  But the biggest disappointment was that I had lost.  I was worried about what was in store for me.  Drinking the cup was pretty harsh and foul.  It was cold and slimy and had a dirty, nasty taste to it that stayed on my breath the whole day.

When it was all over, the men on the field left.  Some of them were disappointed.  We were allowed to stand and rest.

The head coach paced back and forth between us.  “Today’s winner is cuntpuppy.  Her reward will be determined by her coach.  In second place is shithole.  And in dead last is fuckmuffin.  Their fates will be determined by their coaches…  Tomorrow will be a bit more mild but more sex will be involved.  Right now, you are running late for your class and you haven’t eaten your breakfast yet.  Coaches, line them up and send them to eat.”

We were lined up and unbound.  I felt immediate relief as my sore and purple breasts were unbound.  I screamed when the nipple and clit weights were removed.  My nipples were stretched in a way I had never seen them before and my pussy lips were the same way.  Six weights from six men I had gotten off had stretched in the most painful and tortuous way.

We were collared and chained in those hellish iron shackles and led back up the hill to the cafeteria.  We were even later than the day before as it was empty.  We were taken to the trash bins as we had the day before.  We were forced to kneel as the coaches released us to the guards.  The guards put gloves on and reached down into the trash and made us eat handfuls of half eaten food.

“If you worthless whores hadn’t taken so long this morning, you would have had a normal breakfast like the rest of the slaves.  But you pathetic cunts will now be forced to eat their nasty leftovers.”  He snorted really loud as he gathered some mucus in his throat and spit into my pile of trash. 

Two more guards then joined in.  They each unzipped their pants and peed on our heads as we knelt bent over our piles eating.  I was starving so I held my breath as I gobbled up the trash on my floor.  Urine and sweat were dripping down my head and back.  The smell was horrible whenever I would take a breath.

“Don’t forget to lick your floors clean, whores.”  One guard said as we were finishing up.  We all started licking our floors clean of pee and grease and bits of food and coffee grounds.  From there, we would hit the showers and head on over to Valet class for day two with big fat, smelly asshole.  I could only wonder and worry all day about what kind of punishment was in store for me from my coach.