Deanna's Tao (Book Two)

Chapter Five Anarchy in the Mist of a Coven of Sluts

Deanna's Tao (Book Two)
Chapter Five
Anarchy in the Mist of a Coven of Sluts

	"Goddamn you sick, hairy cunt, bitch, crawl your elephant ass over here and
eat my shit" demanded a visibly pissed Peggy Cummings. She reinforced her
seething intent with the start of a third dozen blasts to Dee's raised ass
with the much used, thick, board she and her sadistic friends kept handy for
the torment of Dee. Peggy and the three other girls had forced Dee to stay
after summer-school for a round of extra curricula play in the woods, several
hundred yards behind the school. They had hatched a vile plan of action. Dee
was totally nude, with hands bound behind her back and massive ass in the
air. She was supported only by her extremely compressed tits, which were
splayed out far beyond her torso and even above her shoulders. Annie had
volunteered to assist during the summer school quarter for advanced students,
had followed covertly, intent to know just how far Dee and the truly cruel
Peggy would go with these almost daily painful and humiliating encounters.

	Dee had endured over thirty-six horrible bruising crashes of the board. Each
had distorted the Rubenesque, undulating rump horribly. The 44 inches of
ass-meat was visibly swollen. It was a dark crimson, from the bottom of her
thighs to several inches above the deep thick crease. Several palm sized
blisters and bruises had formed on the most prominent portions of the
tortured buttocks. She screamed through several pairs of piss and cream
soaked panty gags. The pain was so intense after the more than 48 blows that
Dee continued to scream into her gag for almost a minute after a temporary
halt in the cruel proceedings.

	Peggy slowly took a dump that had been retained, for two days. It lay in a
festering stinking pile twenty feet in front of Dee. She was forced, to push
her bruised tits across the uneven, hard packed ground with only her knees
and long, dirt digging toes as propulsion. Another dozen blows of the board
also helped. More blisters formed as the deep crimson color began to evolve
into a shade of violet. Dee somehow screamed even louder.

	What incensed Peggy was Dee's vigorous nod in the negative each time she was
reminded that she would eat the fly covered mess entirely when she reached
it. It was the first time Dee had ever failed to do as ordered by Peggy.
Dee's eyes communicated a firm and uncompromising NO! as she slid on her
agonizing tits to the pile of shit.

	Shit eating was one of the few perversions Dee did not wish to try. It was
just too vile and unthinkable for her to consider. The thought of doing it
sickened her. Piss she could handle, but not feces of any kind. She figured
she could countenance someone else doing it if they truly preferred. "Why
not", she rationalized. "Jesus, how many women would wish to be treated as I
do?" However, she would not, under any circumstances partake of the offal.
Thus, when she finally bellied and bagged her way up to the heap of gut hash
and her gag was removed, she set her teeth and lips firmly shut.

	The coven of sluts was incensed. They brutally kicked and beat Dee's back,
ass and legs with their hands, feet and sticks with such intenity that a
small turd emerged from between the tightly swollen crease of her bruised and
blistered butt. However, she remained firmly reticent, even as her swollen
and teary eyes began to betray definite reflections of erotic response.

	"Stop!" yelled Rachel Mays. "Would you just fucking look at that?

	Peering up between Dee's wide-spread thighs from behind, they observed what
was a half hard, flopping cock-clit, now swaying and jerking in a hardened
downward stretching stance. Many drops of thick, off-white cunt sludge was
being flung off the jerking, impossible appendage as it poured downward out
of Dee's convulsing, slimy vagina. The by now fist-sized abyss opened and
shut with very audible farting sounds.



	"Please forgive me Peggy" cried Dee, I'll do just about anything you wish
but I just cannot eat shit. I beg you not to insist. I'll tongue each of you
while you blast my tits with the board. "Oh Christ" she shouted, as a cunt
spasm crinkled her toes and caused the absurd giant nerve bundle to slither
another 1/4 inch out of its thick hooded sleeve.

	"You can even leave me in the school yard with both my shoes stuffed up my
stinking, freaky cunt. Ohhhhh... my cunt is on fire now" (as usual, Dee's
humiliating incantations added additional squirts of hot hormones to the
folds of her cerebral cunt community, increasingly the fevered condition of
their neither-regions).

	"Please, someone, please fuck it with something, anything. Ugggggg,
pleeeeeeseee... Oh God, ohhhh, Goddddddd, hit, hit... m..m..me again, tear my
nipples, cut my cl..cl..clit off, merciful God, help me. Ughhh, ghaaa..."

	"Slurgggggggggg" her cunt knotted and contracted in a resounding wet, three
second fart, jettisoning a ropy swirl, backwards on the open-toe sandals of
Sandy Grimwaldsen.

	"Oh Yukk" the - by invitation only - simple minded, fat, cruel, but
extremely strong teen-whore squealed. "You are such an animal Deanna."

	"Eat the shit and I'll tie your tits until they turn black Deanna. We'll
swell those dick sized nipples up large enough to fill even your obscene
openness. What'ya say cow cunt?"

	Thickened spittle flew out of Dee's flaring nostrils and from between the
miniature spaces of her bear-trap-clenched teeth. Her eyes rounded outward
from their darkening sockets. Tears flowed constantly. Veins in her neck and
temples corded to pencil thickness. Her blood pressure would have won a
steamboat race. She rattled and gagged. She was so near a choked off orgasm
that near dementia hovered just outside her barely conscious awareness.

	"Noooo!" she hissed before passing out in frustrated denial.

	When she awoke over a minute later, two fifty some-odd pound stones had been
placed on her flared out breasts. Peggy had straddled her with very
wide-spread legs. A sports shoe-shod foot dug heavily into each of Dee's
nearly ruptured nipples. Facing forward, Peggy was pissing on Dee's head. Two
of the girls had straddle-squatted in front of Dee's face, with skirts
raised. Gleefully, and with heapings of verbal abuse, they began to pee
directly on her face.

	Behind her, Sally Davis was pulling a thin rope up and out beyond Dee's
backward facing cunt. It had been tied just behind the cleft glans of Dee's
very abnormally swollen, hard clit. The freaky abomination was so thinly
elongated that the bulbous, bloated glans was being stuffed in her hairy, but
ever so tight ass hole. Sally, being the most "compassionate" of the four,
applied a smearing of cunt cream on it and popped the head in. A hard push
succeeded in gaining another inch along with some of the rope. A second rope
was tied to the awfully stretched rod, pulled up through the tight crease of
Dee's ass and tightened without slack around her neck. She now had to hold
her head far back not to choke.

	Her face, head, hair and the ground around them, were saturated in fem pee.
Her head was forced forward by the hands of two of the bitches. She began
choking as her face was pushed about in the muck. The impossible clit turned
purple. Her face began to turn blue. Still they kept pasting her face and
hair with a mask of pee-mud.

	"Glackk, akkkk, glupp, eeeeeepp... eeeeeepp" she strangled in high C, as the
last vestage of air in her mouth seeped past her failing vocal cords. More
could not have been purchased with an absolute answer as to why we live in
the first place. Now her face turned a light purple. ever darking eyes bulged
dangerously. The hugely swollen tongue lolled heavly below her bluish lips.
Still they forced her face further down until it was several inches deep in
the thickening offal.

	Because Dee's face was covered in muck, and the bitches were so focused on
their delightful tasks, none noticed that Dee was actually choking to death.
When both her clit and face turned almost black, Annie charged out from under
the young, bushy bay trees, butting Peggy solidly in the stomach and into the
dirt. Annie quickly raised Dee's head, which was immediately followed by
several gasps of life sustaining air. Dee's eyes fluttered in recognition of
her saintly rescuer.

	"What the fuck do you think your doing you no-tit, peeping-Tom, shit face"
Peggy hurled with venom. She quickly gained her feet and glared down at the
diminutive but defiant heroine.

	"Keeping your worthless asses out of jail, shit maggots for brains. Didn't
you see that she was almost a goner?" intoned Annie with seething
seriousness. "Christ sake, its one thing to give a first class masochist her
needs but you don't fucking off her just because she refuses to do perhaps
the only thing she is recalcitrant about. In another half minute you obtuse
hell-hags would have been forced to inter an integrally, inert and quiescence
presence. In effect, cunt craniums, a dog-dead Deanna. Think about it.
Pissing all over yourselves and vomiting in fright until one of you brave
bitches breaks down, likely as early as tomorrow, and coughs up the truth."

	Annie's eyes and furious words (most unknown to all but Sally) scorched the
lucid tissue in all the girl's gray recesses except Peggy's. A few began to
cry in trembling fear and hiccuping relief as to what occurred.

	"Get the fuck outta here Annie Bittman before I knock your dick in the
dirt," interjected Peggy, her large tits heaving. "That goes for the rest of
you. I'll take care of this and see you tomorrow." The other girls scattered
quickly, glad to be absolved of a close call. All would have a hand in the
continuing torment of Dee, but a lesson in attention and control had been
learned.

	"You too Annie, move your scrawny ass."

	"No way Peggy," Annie calmly noted. "That is enough. You have hurt her quite
adequately for today. Her ass is bloodied enough and your feet have made a
real mess of her nipples. She's done for today. I'm taking her home."

	Dee rose slowly to her feet, gaining her strength rapidly. Her real
endurance and remarkable recuperative powers were as-yet unknown to Annie.
Peggy knew.

	"I'll decide when she goes home bit-of-bitch," seethed Peggy with clenched
fists. "Last warning, bail."

	"Bite me, dog fucker", Annie hissed at her. It was a classic case of a brave
little dough soldier charging the hot warrior oven. Annie though brilliant,
capable and insightful was also young. Thus, her courage often exceeded her
best judgement in matters of personal conflict.

	"WHAPPP!" Annie immediately landed in the hard dirt after being cuffed hard
in the temple by Peggy's experienced fist. Though her ears rang, she was
conscious of her immediate surroundings.

	"THUNK!" Annie's glazed eyes blinked in response to the sight of Peggy
landing hard in the dirt besides her.

	Peggy was dazed but on her feet fast. "Godamn, but you will regret that
Deanna" she raged.

	"No Peggy," Dee stated with firm resolve. "Me you beat and torment, but
never those who do not deserve or wish it. Me you kick in the cunt, strangle
the tits and clit and call a cow bitch. And, even then, only so long as I
wish it. I decide if yes, not you. I invite it with sick relish. I will and
do plead that you invent the most vile and horrendous tortures to heap on me
but never if I turn away with a 'no.' But, not Annie. Never more. Annie saved
both our asses my beloved tormentor. She will not interfere with us again
unless I am in life threatening peril. I want you to let her be present
whenever she wishes. I want her to witness my pain and degradation. I need an
audience. Be as ruthless as you can but leave her alone forever. Please."

	"Fuck you Deanna Winston," Peggy snarled. "I just may never give you another
moment of my time ever. Mother-fucking cow-cunt, dick clit, hairy, monkey
toed, piss drinking freak." Peggy huffed off at a fast pace.

	Annie watched in slight awe at Dee's rapidly replenished strength and
masochistic resolve. Annie absorbed and learned. Her eyes became
scintillating beacons as the new knowledge married itself to millions of
freshly invigorated inductive and deductive keyed brain cells. Her inherited
genius enabled it to happen almost instantaneously. She stored it and
distilled what was immediately required. It's outcome was vocal at the
moment.

	She spoke with authority, assurance, wisdom and absolute resolve.

	"Deanna Winston, you will listen to me and do as told."

	Dee heard the authoritative but calming voice and responded immediately.

	"Listen carefully Deanna. Caress, honor and coat each word I ladle into your
lovely small ears with a gold-plating of known sincerity and loving trust. By
all common measure, you are indeed a freak. However, of greater importance,
you are a person with very special adornments and needs. You are also solidly
in possession of emotional, spiritual and physical strengths that you can and
will give back to yourself and the special person whom you dream of, but have
yet to meet. I am that person for now Deanna. I have watched you for quite a
while and can say without hesitation that your beauty exceeds my previous
imagination. I want and need to wallow and breathe in every excessive ounce,
pound, crook and cranny of your superbly erotic body: every hair, sweat
gland, every secreting hole. Go to Peggy when you must, but be my real and
special lover Deanna. We will indulge ourselves in ways that even you cannot
imagine. Learn with and about me lovely lady. I am a degenerate Deanna a
human cess pool, an oralist and analist. There is little that I will not do
with my mouth, ass, or any most any other part of my body. I do not fuck with
kids or family but I have and will jerk and suck Dad's prize stallions off
directly in my mouth and drink their piss whenever possible. I will suck the
ooze from between your lovely, long, sexy toes. You may hate the thought of
eating shit but you will shudder in newfound delight as I suck the shit right
out of your ass, gobble your snot and drink your piss every time you feel the
need. I will do it in school, under the bleachers, on the bus, in church, at
home. I'll be your protector, toilet, and tutor Deanna. I will also be your
tormentor. I am not as strong as Peggy, but my mind is an anvil to her
feathered arms. You will screech for me in ways she will never witness with
her own ears.

	Come to me Deanna. Crawl to me on your bruised tits and lick my feet while I
remove my clothes. Talk to me Dee. Talk and affirm your true love for me. You
need someone to torment you with compassion and cruelty. Correct?"

	"Ohhh, y.. y... yes An... Ann... Annie." Dee stuttered. "I do believe you.
I, I am so lonely. I do love the torment everyone heaps on me but I need
someone so much. I want to please someone who understands me and truly
cares." Dee began to stretch her very bruised nipples impossibly long in the
fist of each hand.