THE TEST part 3
When she awoke the next morning, she was still chained to her bed. Tall man
got her up and into the shower. She stood under the glorious stream and
washed, and washed some more. The old, dried cum washed away, but one look at
her tits and the rest of her body and she knew, right away, just what she had
been through. Deep,dark purple bruises was what her tits had become. The stream
of water from the shower hurt them. Her ass and thighs didn't look too bad, she
thought. A few welts and a little bruising, nothing like she thought they would
look like though. As the assessment went on she began to feel better.
" I think they're taking me back to Master today" she thought. She could
almost sing as she washed her bruised body. "Master will be proud of me, I have
passed his test".
Her reverie was cut short by tall man reaching in and shutting off the
shower.
" Out, slut" he said. " We have a long day in store, and we have people
waiting". With that he handed her a towel. When she was dry she was given a
short, simple summer dress to wear. Naked underneath, the festive colors of her
dress belied the fact that just below was a woman who had been recently beaten;
beaten to the point to where she would open her holes to any man.
As if to prove the point, tall man hiked up her pretty dress to her waist.
He stood her against the wall and slid his cock into her shaven slit. Her hair,
still wet from her shower, fell in her face as he picked her up by her ass
cheecks and let her slide onto his hard cock. She could not help but respond.
Her past stimulations resulted in an almost instantaneous orgasm. Tall man
pulled out of her cunt and positioned his cock under her asshole. As she slid
down, she could not speak, only gasp as she was engulfed with the overwhelming
feeling of being totally penetrated. Tall man pulled down the front of her dress
and suckled her bruised tits as he came, deep in her ass.
In the car, on the way to wherever they were going, it finally dawned on her
that they weren't going to see Master after all. She really didn't care at this
point, as dark man had four fingers in her cunt and was preparing to slide his
fist in, and tall man was slipping his cock into her mouth. She hoped that she
came at the same time that tall man did. The car pulled over once so that short
man, who had been driving, could come to the back of the car and fuck her too.
They picked up a hitchhiker. A teenager on his way to San Francisco. In the
backseat he found a woman with the top of her dress pulled down, bruised purple
tits showing an obvious fresh beating. Her dress hiked up to her waist showing
splayed thighs, with welt marks on them. He couldn't get a hard on to fuck her
so they had her suck him off until he came.
They drove off the street through an alley, and pulled up behind a large
building. Many other cars were parked in a large dirt lot. She was pulled from
the car and led to the back door, the front of her dress still down around her
waist. Inside, she was led down a corridor. From behind a closed door at the end
of the corridor she could hear the sounds of people partying; a bar, they had
brought her to a bar. She was stripped of her dress.
" Up on the horse, slut" ordered short man, indicating a contraptiom that
reminded her of something she had seen in the Olympics. She swung a leg up and
over the padded middle beam, her feet not quite reaching the floor. She was
pushed forward to lie along it's length. Her bruised tits were pulled to the
sides to hang along each side of the beam, her knees pulled up about halfway and
her ankles secured. Her arms then pulled down in the direction of her ankles,
and these too were secured. Her ass jutted into space off the end of the beam.
Short man walked around to the front of her.
" This is a 'cat' " he said, holding out a short whip with dangling tails.
You may have felt one before, but I guarantee you, you will be good friends with
this one before the day is through.
She began screaming, "no, no, not again" before she was gagged.
In response, short man walked around behind her, drew back his arm and let
fly, neatly cutting a series of welts across her ass cheeks. A muffled scream
erupted behind the gag. Short man smiled, then delivered another across her
thighs, right below her ass. The next time he swung the cat caught her on her
lower back. The most pitiful moans imagineable were now coming from her.
Short man changed his stance and brought the cat down, straight down from
over his head, and snapped the leather tails directly between her spread ass
cheeks. That elicited another scream. The next was brought up from the floor,
directly into her splayed sex.
That took her over the edge. She screamed, she shuddered, she tensed and she
came. She lost all control and released her bowels and her piss. She thought she
would die, but she did not.
Tall man began cleaning up the mess and her gag was removed, she was in
danger from not being able to breathe. She could not scream anymore anyway, just
emit low panting growls. They left her tied there and sat back, drinking beer
and talking.
"OK slut, on your feet" said short man.
She could not walk after they untied her, so tall man picked her up and
pulled her over to a wall. She was shackled to it in a kneeling position, knees
against the wall. Tall man spread open her ass cheeks and slowly inserted the
handle of the cat into her rectum. The tails dangled over her ankles.
"In front of your face, slut, is a hole. It's called a glory hole. The other
side of this wall is the men's restroom. If any man sticks his cock through that
hole, you are to suck."
She could hear laughter and jostling on the other side of the wall, and soon
a cock poked through. She put her mouth over it and sucked. He came almost
immediately. It caught her by surprise and the cum shot out of her mouth. It ran
down her chin and puddled on the floor. From the stains already there, she knew
that others had been forced to do this before. Short man was not pleased.
"No slut, you are to swallow, all of it". Another cock was already
protruding through the wall, but short man pulled the whip handle from her ass
and beat her across the back. The whip handle was then replaced.
In a daze she sucked another cock into her mouth and he too came fast. This
time she was able to swallow. Then another cock. Then another. One after
another. When she displeased short man again, the whip was removed from her ass
and she was beaten with it. Then, back to sucking the endless stream of cocks
that stuck through the hole. At one point, her stomach had had enough, and she
puked. A gut wrenching puke that left a white mass of cum on the floor. She was
jerked up by the hair to take the next one, rivulets of puked up cum streaming
down her chin and onto her bruised tits, puddling on the floor. Some of the
cocks that poked through now just pissed. And she was made to swallow all that
she could. Now she would puke up a mess of piss and cum. And still they lined
up, one after the other.
When they finally untied her, she lay on the floor on her side, belching and
puking.
"OK slut, time to see what's on the other side of the wall" said short man.
She was dragged out the door and into the men's room, the source of all that
piss and cum she had swallowed. She was tied between two urinals, kneeling, with
her wrists tied back to her ankles. The parade of men never ended. They fucked
her in the ass, the cunt and some just jacked off on her back. The next guy
would see the cum and use his piss stream to wash it off. All night this went
on. After the bar closed, the owner came in with a hose and hosed her down right
along with the urinals and the floor.
The next thing she knew, she was on the backseat of a car, heading to God
only knew where.
End part three
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