Chapter 38
Rachel's mouth ran like a drain to some great foul sewer as cock
after cock spewed its load of hot liquid lust into her suctioning
orifice. Her pretty lips were swollen with lust, her cheeks
smeared with strings of congealing scum as cock after cock fucked
her eager mouth. Some dripped with the scrannelous liquor of her
abused cunt, which drooled a mixture of her own uncontrolled
secretions and the rancid seed of the group of racial mongrels
degraded her and used her to sate their own lusts. The sight of
the attractive American teen on her knees taking every colored
cock offered to her with relished enthusiasm was enough to bring
each drained cock to new life. Eager to use her just once more.
The girl's blue eyes never saw the winces her voracious sucking
brought to the face of the owner of each cock as she attempted to
sucked the slimy thick dregs from the bottom of each set of
churning balls.
Her swollen raw and abused pussy provided ever more friction to
each new cock as if to offset the overabundance of lubrication
that leaked from the ravaged opening after each temporary tenant
vacated the wet welcome domicile. Her pale ass was marked with
the prints of more than one palm when the movements of her hips
failed to exhibit enough enthusiasm for the current tenant
occupying her cunt. Her lean back arched gracefully from the
ample hips that had grown along with her breasts, in preparation
for the bastard embryo that had been expelled by her body like so
much human refuse, to make room for her first master...a stiff
hard cock!!
Rachel felt her young body once again awash on a tide of
endorphins. Her hands, mouth, and cunt mere appendages to be
used to acquire for her, her needed fix. The delivery was not by
some cold sterile device, no, her syringe was hard, true, but of
hard flesh, hard male flesh. Like syringes they plunged
repeatedly into her body, mouth and cunt over and over again
until they released their rich liquid load, bringing her to
climax time and time again. Leaving her a quivering groveling
mindless cull. Grunting and shuddering out one vile, low climax
after another. No one, too low or base to grant her
satisfaction, never one to raise a flicker of guilt or self
reproach. They only served to make her grovel lower, farther, in
search for the next.
"Basta!!, Enough!!" an impatient voice of authority boomed out.
Every eye turned to the gray haired cook standing at the corner
of the blanket on which the young white missionary girl knelt,
studiously sucking at a fresh cock sprouting from the loins of a
boy younger than her 18 years.
The fat cook strode through the crowd of men unfastening his
trousers, his portly form pushed the young man eagerly fucking
the girl's proffered cunt aside with a sweep of his arm.
"The puta has three guarida, it is time to make use of them
all!!" With this preamble he scooped up two fingers of the slime
hanging like a line of drool beneath her swollen labia, and
plunged the lubricated fingers between the brazenly spread cheeks
of her ass. His stubby brown fingers bulled through the token
resistance of her stretched sphincter. The sudden invasion
brought a grunt from the young girl's cock stuffed mouth, as her
swollen weighted clit exploded once again, sending renewed sparks
through her lust sated nerves. Her unbridled ass began to hump
back against the fat cook's twisting fingers as he sought to
stretch the opening to the evenings last virginal orifice.
The fat cook wrenched his wet fingers from her ass and
immediately, stuffed the fat brown stump of his cock into opening
before the girl's stretched rubbery flesh had a chance to
retract. His brown hands splayed the firm pale flesh of the
young girl's red streaked ass cheeks. A muffled groan rumbled in
her chest as his thick cock stretched her flesh to the tearing
point. The young indian boy whose thin cock filled her throat
filled each fist with her fine blond hair and rode her face as
she bucked and thrashed in protest to the brutal invasion of her
anus. He laughed and felt his cock surge as he watched the fine
muscles of her arched back flex and ripple beneath the marred
pale skin as she fought the twin invasion. The young slut choked
and gagged her way through yet one more orgasm as the chain
hanging from her clit swung like a bell clapper between her
muscular splayed thighs, each jerk sending sparks of pleasure
coursing though her corrupt soulless nerves. The stretching and
tearing sensations mixed with the foul pleasure spurting from her
demonic clit like some black venom, pushing her ever downward to
lower levels of base pleasure.
Grunting with effort, the cook leaned his sweating gut over the
pale form of the girl grasping her beneath the arms.
"Stupido!, Help me turn her over!!" he grunted as he lifted her
up, her mouth leaving the boy's cock with a loud pop as her
suctioning mouth broke free...
"U-h-h-h-h-h, o-h-h-h-h-h-h!!" the young girl whined as brown
hands lifted her, the cook's fat cock still embedded in her
inhumanly stretched anus. The cook flopped his bulk down on the
blanket in the girl's place, his back against a camp bedroll,
with Rachel sitting hard upon his pelvis, the fat stump of his
greasy brown cock imbedded like some boring parasite into the
tender flesh of her bowels.
"O-h-h-h, m-m-y, the young girl murmured as she sat on the thick
cock. The pudgy hands of the cook circled her chest to grab
handfuls of her fat tits and pulled her backward to lay splayed
against his chest. The tinkling of the bells hanging heavily
from her nipples accompanied their movements.
She lay sprawled across the large bulk of the cook, her fat
breasts weighted with milk separated heavily on her chest, capped
by the obscenely swollen and pierced minarets of her nipples.
They glistened reddly in the dim light, standing brazen and
defiant they rose like two elongated rasberries, blood engorged,
from the pebbly surface of her large dark puckered aureoles.
Each fat globe rose proudly from her supine chest against the
heavy liquid load contained in its swollen ducts. The taunt
alabaster skin was stretched across the pulsing blue veins that
mapped their surface, radiating from her dark aureoles like the
blue static from a Van de Graf generator in some demented science
demonstration. The curved and looping veins seemed rooted deeply
in their fleshy mass holding their shape like tree roots in a
loose mass of soil. Remove them and the glorious rising masses
of firm female flesh would collapse into obscene puddles of
flaccid fat. They seemed alive, beings all their own, inciting
lust in the men, lust and hatred. Reminders to the men of how
little control they possessed.
The swollen lips of her labia, gaped obscenely, the heavy rings
piercing the thick swollen flesh glistened yellowly in contrast
to the livid ruby red flesh of her inner cunt that shone wetly.
The sparse yellow hair fringing her lips hung with congealing
gobs of spent seed, the wriggling sperm of the faceless men
sqirming and flagellating in search of her unreachable ovum.
The girl looked past her wobbling tits at the sea of leering
brown faces.
"C-c-c-ome on, what are you waiting for? Fuck me. Isn't that
what I am her for? I-I-I want more, fill me up...." She spread
her sleek white thighs in a gesture of welcome, an act that
spurred the sea of brown faces to decended upon her. The first
of many stiff male prongs plunging into her upturned pierced cunt
to wedge tightly along side the cook's thick cock stuffing her
anus. Hairy belly after hairy belly rubbed against the erect
pierced spire of her swollen clit sending her on one liquid ride
after another.
Rough hands caught her ankles to crank her slim muscular legs up
and out, eager bystanders grabbing them as first one then
another, and another, huffed and grunted as they labored between
her soft splayed thighs for foul debased relief. The onlookers
grinned and laughed as her huge engorged tits swayed and sloshed
across her chest with the impact of male pelvis against upturned
female thighs. Fists filled with blond hair steered her ovaled
mouth onto one after another stiff erect cocks. The young men
laughed and punched each other as they watched her shudder, her
cock stuffed mouth moaning as each new climax brought color to
the rising mounds of her swollen tits. Merciless fingers hooked
the thick rings imbedded in the rich red flesh of her nipples and
pulled upward, lifting the heavy sacks of her breasts upward
until the immense weight of each hung suspended. The thick ring
stretched and distorted the piercing threatening to tear through
the resilient rubbery flesh of her thick nipples. With a laugh
her torturers released the rings and watched the elongated sacks
of heavy breast flesh rebound to wobble and jiggle across her
chest, their bells tinkling merrily.
Rachel's body was wracked by yet another polluted orgasm as her
wide blue eyes watched the degrading abuse of her own flesh. Her
eyes welled with tears, overflowed and her pale freckled cheeks
glistened with the tracks of tears as she watched. Not with
horror but perverted joy. Her heart filled with gratitude, her
eyes sprang with tears of joy, at the prospect of yet another
climax, no matter the source.
"Yes, use me, hurt my flesh, I am your whore, punish me..." she
thought. She would have screamed the admission had not her
smooth cum streaked cheeks been distorted by the black cock that
filled her mouth.
The waiting crowd of me grew closer, those too impatient to wait
grabbed pawed and squeezed at her breasts as they stroked their
waiting cocks as if polishing treasured septers. A brazen few
ignored the streamer of errant cum that streaked her torso to
capture a turgid teat and suckle at them, their tongues playing
at the rings and bells affixed to the hard blood engorged flesh.
These were rewarded by gouts of rich mother's milk until another
wishing a taste of the same pushed them aside. Fighting for a
taste like pups at their mother's teats.
The young girl sucked and fucked at the ceaselessly erect cocks
of the near twenty men. Her mind a numb sump of debauched
pleasure. She mumbled to herself as one cock after another was
fed to her ovaled welcome lips. The thick finger of her clit
emitted a mind numbing buzz, sickening in it's intensity, causing
her bottom to convulse and her guts to cramp with an intensity
that brought her to her knees. So she groveled, easier still,
like some large pale grub, between the hard muscular legs of the
brown hairy men. She moaned with emptiness as hard hands lifted
her and lowered her on yet another stiff prong to fill her anus,
like some maniacal tool, punishing and boring its way into her
guts. She let them guide her, use her. Her slender pink tongue
explored the rank depths of muscular spread ass cheeks, immune to
their laughter. She swallowed and gargled the hot yellow stream
of their piss as they heaped on her degradation upon degradation.
Finally as the fountain of sperm began to pump empty. Her mind
began to panic. The reality of the night began to emerge from
behind the comforting fog of lust and the truth threatened to
unhinge the lost girl's reason. Her clear blue eyes welled now
with tears of humiliation and despair as they fought to focused
on the dark visage of the sergeant as he stood nude over her.
The space between her splayed legs empty as the soldiers lounged
around, their lust sated. Her once innocent eyes brimmed and
streams of tears cut rivulets through the congealing sperm that
streaked her smooth cheeks.
The Sergeant held in his hand a belt of leather. Her lust
drugged mind flew like a caged bird from corner to corner in
search of memories, deja vu. His pitiless face leered down at
her, even as his sperm was mixed within the congealed mass that
leaked from her distended swollen labia, and mixed within the
warm writhing mass of sperm that puddled in her stomach like a
warm vanilla shake. With a nod the forgotten man beneath her
snaked his arms under her armpits and his feet around her ankles
anchoring her christlike across his body. She felt the lance of
his cock throb and expand as it lie buried in her rectum.
"La puta." Is all the Sergeant said. He watched the panicked
girl the muscles of her arms and legs taunt, panic driven as she
struggled to get free. Tearful blue eyes met pitiless brown and
her struggles ceased. The mouth beneath the greasy thin mustache
slowly split revealing crooked brown teeth.
The girl's matted blond head gave a bare discernible nod, and her
mind gave out a mournful wail.
"Oh-h-h-h-h, p-u-hleeze..." as her thighs and arms fluttered,
not sure whether to resist or welcome the coming torment.
The grinning Bolivian sergeant lashed the thin leather belt down
across the swollen mounds of her breasts. "La Puta bonita," he
droned like a mantra as he flailed at the fat leaking mounds of
the young girl's breasts. The thin belt cut like a razor across
the proud spires of her erect nipples.
The teenage missionary groaned and shuddered as another vile
climax lanced through her. Her pale breasts becoming livid with
criss crossed red welts where the belt had kissed her flesh.
Each new welt brought a new wave of searing burning pain the
stoked the seething flames within her demonic clit.
Her blond head flailed matted tresses from side to side, her
mouth slackly agape, gurgling choking sounds gargled from her
throat as each new orgasm wracked her frame. Blood began to run
down into her cleavage and pool at her neck and navel as the
Sergeant continued to flail at the obscenely flayed mounds of
her breasts.
Silently the men of the platoon watched their Sergeant beat the
girl. They watched as she dissolved into one orgasm after
another. Her glazed eyes and slack drooling mouth were a wonder
to them.
The sweating Sergeant paused, an the moaning girl raised her
matted head to look between the mortified mounds of her heaving
breasts. Her pink tongue peeked out to lick at the heavy ring
hanging from her septum. Imperceptibly, she parted her thighs,
her hips rising slightly. A groan leaked from her cum crusted
lips as the forgotten cock buried in her rectum thrust upward
intent on retaining it's warm nest.
The Sergeant saw the thick red spire, projecting obscenely from
between the fat lips of the young American's cunt like a minature
cock. The thick red projection hung, glistening reddly above the
thick ring piercing it's base.
The Sergeant brought the thin belt down to flick at the target
offered by the demented girl. The thin wet leather kissed the
turgid rod of nerves and the girl arched as if suddenly
electrified.
A thin piercing scream rose to dissolve in a choked gurgle as her
body was wracked by another low climax. Even the watching men
blanched that the girl could find vile pleasure in such mean
degradation.
His energy renewed, the soldier flailed at the glistening red
target of the girl's cunt. The girl thrashed and bucked as blow
after blow marked her inner thighs and lower stomach. Her grunts
and mindless giggles mezmerized the watching men, as the young
attractive girl wallowed in her own private hell. Moaning
through one orgasm after another as the Sergeant flogged her.
Rachel floated above looking down upon the wretched vessel of
flesh that lay sprawed across the leering indian. A rigid brown
cock lewdly stuffing her stretched and leaking anus. She watched
the pitiless soldier flailing at the young girl's splayed cut.
She nodded in satisfaction as the wet leather landed blow after
blow on the livid flesh of the wretched girl's cunt. She nodded
in approval as her eyes took in the proud heavy breasts wobbling
across the young girl's chest. The fleshy mounds marked with
weeping welts, their nipples swollen, distended and beaded with
drops of milk.
"Yes, the vile slut deserves this and more", she thought. "Here
is the lowest whore in all creation. She could have been so much
more, but she chose not to control the demon between her legs.
She who sows the wind, reaps the world wind."
Another orgasm cramped her cock stuffed guts as the thin leather
kissed the tip of her throbbing clit. Her mind returned for an
instance and she remembered who and where she was, the proud,
blond american, the aspiring attorney, her daddy's little
princess. The thoughts dissolved into a string of shreiking
babbling laughter.
The Sergeant had had enough, his arm numb, face dripping with
sweat. Under his direction and with firm quick orders, two men,
one the young indian that was first to use her, bind her bleeding
breasts tightly around the base of each with thin hemp.
The men lust sated, watched in the dim light as the young anglo
princess's breasts grew into impossibly large mounds of blood and
milk engorge flesh. Each man drifted to sleep with the moans of
the young north American beauty filling his ears and fueling the
fantasies of his night.
