TOMMY TAKES CHARGE OF HOLLY’S SCHOOL

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

For Tommy, his sister Holly was less fun now that she’d been granted her birthday wish. It had been fun to make her do nasty things and watch as she squirmed in helpless discomfort or pain. He wondered if she’d thought this through and that she knew it would be less fun and so he’d make her do things less. But that didn’t seem to be the case the way she’d beam with delight at every command. It was Friday and Friday was her day to clean the kitchen. Even now she was licking the floor clean. It was a painstaking task, but she did it with a smile.

The thought that Holly might have tried to outsmart him bothered Tommy. If she expected him to ignore her because it wasn’t fun for him anymore, then he was determined to make sure he didn’t ignore her. He rarely bothered his mom and Lisa anymore. There were too many other girls to entertain him. But, Holly still earned his attention. There were times when he thought about reversing the command so that she no longer enjoyed her obedience, but that just didn’t seem fair.

Tommy walked into the kitchen and interrupted Holly at her task, “Holly, I want a blowjob.”

Holly bounced to her feet, “Oh, yes, Tommy, that sounds like fun. Right now?”

“I want you tied so you can’t move.”

“Cool, Tommy, just my mouth and tongue?”

“Go down to the dungeon,” he told her. She scampered away, eager to get started. He waited a few minutes and then went down himself. He found Holly getting out ropes so she could be tied properly.

“Lie down,” he told her. Then he started wrapping the ropes around her ankles. He kept winding the rope up her legs, getting new ropes and tying them together when he needed more. By the time he was finished, Holly was wrapped in a cocoon of ropes from ankles to shoulders.

“Now I’m going to hang you upside down and fuck your face.”

“Whatever you want, Tommy,” she said with a grin.

He hooked a rope to her ankles and pulled her feet into the air until she was swinging back and forth, her head just about waist high for him. Then, he pulled out his cock and put it in Holly’s face. She sucked the cock down like it was candy. He grabbed her hair roughly and started pulling her back and forth, thrusting his hips to meet her face as he pulled her forward. He used her mouth just like it was a cunt until he came. His cum spewed into her throat and she swallowed every drop.

Then, Tommy sat on the floor, watching Holly swing back and forth. She’d had some momentum after he’d face fucked her and as the motion nearly stopped, he reached out and pushed her again. She was getting red in the face when he finally let her down.

“Tommy, what are you so mean to me?” asked Holly as he unwrapped the ropes from another her nude form.

“I thought you enjoyed it,” said Tommy.

“I enjoy every command you give me, but I still know you’re being mean. I can remember a time when I didn’t enjoy doing the things you make me do. I remember what life was like before you could make people do anything you want.”

“And you wish those times were back?”

“Yes, Tommy Master,” she said.

“Well, they’re not coming back,” said Tommy. “I can do anything I want and I like it that way. You’ll just have to get used to it.”

“Yes, Tommy Master,” said Holly. “It’s just that there was a time when I thought about getting married and having a family and being normal. Now all I think about is how good the kitchen floor tastes… how great your cock feels in my mouth, pussy, or ass… can I have another of your babies… how long before you put a smile on my face with some nasty command.”

“It could be worse, Holly, it could be worse,” said Tommy. “Now go finish the kitchen.”

It was much worse for many girls in Tommy’s town. When he’d taken control of the town, he’d made most people adore him. But he’d randomly planted other feelings in the minds of some girls. The ones that feared him were the most fun to take. When he walked down the hall at school or the sidewalk, he’d see it in their eyes. They’d stare at him, the fear almost oozing out. They wanted to run, but they were frozen in place. They wanted to look away, but they didn’t dare. One time he’d walked past one, then turned and said, “Boo!” She’d peed herself on the spot.

Finished with Holly, Tommy rode his bike into town and went hunting for such a girl. He walked down the sidewalk in front of the stores lining Elm Street. Three girls came out of the drug store, all in their late teens. They turned toward him and two of them brightened as they saw Tommy. The third moved to walk on the far side of the group as far from Tommy as she could. She might have wanted to turn and walk the other way, but like in a terrible nightmare she was drawn to the source of her fear.

As they approached, the two lucky girls smiled, too awed to even speak to Tommy. The third cringed behind them. “Hi, girls,” said Tommy, stopping as they approached.

Two girls giggled, “Hi, Tommy,” they called out to him. They giggled again and looked at each other, then back at Tommy as if they couldn’t believe Tommy had spoken to them.

The three girls drew closer, but Tommy looked past the two adoring girls and into the fearful eyes of the third. “What’s your name?” he asked the cringing girl.

“B-b-b-barb,” said the girl, looking like she was ready to faint.

“You two run along,” said Tommy to the other girls. “I want to talk to Barb.”

Disappointed, the two girls walked on. They’d have a story to tell at dinner tonight. They’d got to meet Tommy.

“Hello, Barb,” said Tommy, stepping closer. She was frozen in place, ready to scream, but she couldn’t. “I want you,” Tommy added. “I’m going to get you.”

“Please, no,” said Barb. “Stay away.”

“There’s only one safe place,” said Tommy. Barb took a deep, shaky breath. “Elm Hollow,” said Tommy. “If you run, you just might make it.” Like all the others, he knew she’d run. He felt his cock harden just at the thought of chasing her down.

“Eeeeeeeeee,” screamed Barb as she turned and ran. She dashed down the sidewalk in her low heeled shoes, carrying her bag of purchases. Her yellow dress flapped in the wind as she ran. Tommy ran after her. She turned the corner at Elm and 4th, headed toward the woods behind the stores, Elm Hollow. She looked back, horrified to see Tommy giving chase. She stumbled and almost fell, but managed to keep her feet.

As she reached the edge of the woods, she looked back to see if she was safe yet, but Tommy was still right behind her. She dashed into the trees, headed toward the center of the thick stand of elms and underbrush. She couldn’t even remember for sure why Elm Hollow seemed safe and now that she was plunging into the dim light, she didn’t feel safe. The bushes tore at her clothes, but she kept running until she stumbled and fell. Then Tommy was standing right over her and she could do nothing but crawl back slowly, knowing that she wasn’t going to escape.

“Take off your shoes,” said Tommy and she did. “Now your stockings.” She rolled the thigh high nylons down her legs and let the breeze toss them into a nearby bush. “What’s going to happen, Barb?”

“Ya-ya-you’re going to get me,” said Barb. “P-please, don’t.”

“What am I going to do when I get you?”

“You’re going to rape me.”

“And you can’t stop me, can you?”

“No.”

“You’re going to help me, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I am.” Then she managed to gasp, “Oh, God, please don’t.”

“Grab the hem of your dress and rip it. Tear your dress right off.” Barb reached down and grabbed the front hem of her dress. She pulled hard and the cloth parted, ripping right up the front. Once it was started, it was easy going. She tore it again and again, until the dress was in shreds lying on the ground. “Take off the rest.”

Barb’s hands shook as she pulled off her bra and panties. Then she was naked, defenseless, and ready for him. She used her hands to cover her tits and pussy as she shrank away from him. “Lie down on your back,” said Tommy.

For a moment Barb’s treasures were revealed as she lay down, but then she covered herself with her hands again. “Grab your ankles,” Tommy ordered. “Pull your legs up and apart.” Tommy looked at her nude body, circling her as she lay sobbing in fear. She was on her back, her legs splayed to the sides and held wide by her hands. None of her trembling body was hidden from his gaze.

“What do you fear the most?” asked Tommy. “My cock in your cunt, my cock in your ass, or my cock in your mouth?”

“M-m-my ass,” said Barb.

“Then roll over and put your ass in the air,” said Tommy. When she was in position, Tommy knelt behind her and put his cock to the entrance to her ass. “Your worst nightmare is coming true,” said Tommy. “You may scream now.” He pushed his cock deep into her ass as she screamed a mixture of pain and horror.

When he was finished raping her ass, he said, “You may tell no one what happened here. You will remember, but you will not tell anyone, even if they ask.” And there would indeed be questions as Barb stumbled home wearing nothing but her bra and panties.

Tommy was still thinking about Holly’s words, that she had once thought of marriage and a family. The thrill of the chase so quickly after those words gave Tommy an idea. The idea was that there were so many girls like Holly at her former Catholic school, St. Mary’s. So many girls with innocent dreams of the future. So many girls to chase. So many who hadn’t felt his power yet.

The young boy’s devious mind had a more elaborate plan than singling out a girl and running her to ground as he had done Barb. For this plan, he gathered several boys his own age and little older and a few hunting dogs. Then they all went to St. Mary’s Boarding School. The school was several miles out of town, out of the area he controlled. Girls from all over the state came to the school, known for its scholarly reputation and for teaching young girls the proper morals.

Several of the boys’ parents drove them there and dropped them off. The boys waited outside while Tommy went in. When Tommy walked in the front door of the three story building, he was spotted instantly by a nun who chided him, “Young man, this is girl’s school. You can’t just waltz in here like that.” Seconds later it seemed to her that he could just waltz right in. She led him to the office where he had a talk with the principal, a rather humorless old priest. One thing led to another and it wasn’t very long before an impromptu school assembly had been called for all the girls from 14 to 16-years-old.

It was a most unusual assembly in many ways. Boys were generally not allowed on campus, let alone leading an assembly. The teachers would also remember it as being the most orderly assembly ever. Getting 600 girls to sit without making a sound was something no one had managed before. For Tommy it was simple.

“Girls, we’re going to have a contest,” said Tommy. “I want you to pick the five prettiest girls in the room. You will judge them on their face, their figure, and their legs.” Though the request was odd, no one thought to complain or argue. “Here’s how we’re going to start. I want each row to pick the prettiest girl in the row. You will each get one vote. You must be honest and you can’t vote for yourself. If there’s a tie, then both girls are winners. Start now, you have five minutes.”

The noise rose quickly as 600 girls started arguing over who was the prettiest in their row. Tommy counted down the time by minutes, insisting that they start voting with two minutes left. At five minutes, he commanded silence. “Send down the winners,” he said.

About 40 girls came down to the front of the auditorium. They were all pretty girls, but Tommy didn’t want this many. He grouped them into five groups of eight to nine girls each. Again he told them they had five minutes to pick the prettiest in their group. When they were done, he had the five girls he wanted.

Mary Adams had it all. She was a beautiful girl and she knew it. She was a top student and athlete. Her friends envied her because everything came so easily to her. She ran with the most exclusive clique in the junior class. All that was missing from her dream life was a boyfriend. Dating was impossible locked up in St. Mary’s. The nuns had eyes in the back of their heads, so even a quick little illicit jaunt out at night was impossible. Like so many of the girls at St. Mary’s she had an image of herself happily married to her dream husband. He might be faceless now, but she knew he would be perfect. In short, she was the epitome of the girl that Tommy wanted for his game – chaste, innocent of worldly ways, yet curious and eager to explore.

He went down the line and met the five girls. Mary was the first girl he came to; she was 16. She was a brunette with light brown hair kept shoulder length. Her short school skirt showed the legs of an athlete. Her tits were smaller than the some of the other girls, but with the promise of being firm and ripe. She had deep brown eyes and long eyelashes that she fluttered at Tommy. Though he was younger, Mary could sense Tommy’s power. She appraised him, wondering if he was her dream man.

Next in line, Bridgette was 15. She was a brunette with long dark hair, blue eyes, nice long legs, and a nice set of tits for her age. Her face was pretty with plump cheeks and a great smile. She blushed as Tommy congratulated her.

The youngest of the group was Ally at 14. She was a blond with long silky hair, blue eyes, and a slender figure. Of all the girls her face was the prettiest, like an angel. Tommy was glad that he’d specified the girls be judged by their legs, too, because Ally, like the rest of them had long, athletic looking legs. He was looking for some girls who could run well.

In many ways Ally was the opposite of Mary. She was timid and shy, barely able to believe that she’d blossomed into a beautiful young woman. A loner, she despised team sports, preferring to run by herself where her mind was free to wander. The one thing that she did have in common with Mary was that when her mind wandered, it traveled to that time when she’d be with her dream man. He’d been the one that she could talk to, share her life with, and grow old with. She could almost feel his strong arms around her in her dreams. And, like Mary she felt the strength of Tommy, wishing it was his strong arms that were around her.

The other two girls, Zoe (16-years-old) and Rhonda (15-years-old), were blonds with short hair. Their white school blouses showed off tits that Tommy knew would bounce nicely when they ran. Their short skirts also gave him a view of their well toned legs.

The losers all trooped back to their classes and no one thought a thing about Tommy taking the five girls out of school. He promised to have them back by noon the next day. The five girls were all excited about the field trip with Tommy. He was the nicest boy they’d ever met.

Tommy knew the grounds of St. Mary’s from the few times he’d visited. On one orientation day, he’d come with his mom and Holly. At the time he was uninterested in girls and had spent the afternoon wandering the grounds. There was a road that led up the hill to a statue of St. Mary. The road looped around to return to the main grounds. All together it was about 2 miles up and back.

He took the five girls out to the athletic field behind the school. From there he could see the road when it went into the trees and where it came back out. By the running track, fifteen boys and five large dogs were waiting. “Girls, these boys are here to rape you,” he said. The girls went from happiness to shock with those words. Commanded to stay and be quiet, they could only let their minds toss those words around. No response and no attempts to flee greeted Tommy’s announcement. The priceless looks on their faces alone told how his words horrified them.

“But there is hope,” added Tommy. “You will run around the loop road to St. Mary’s statue and back. If you make it back before being caught, then you will go free. If you get caught, then you will pay the price. If a dog catches you, then you must stop running and wait for the boys. If the boys catch you, then you must do whatever they want. You may not leave the road. We will give you a five minute head start.”

Tommy matched the girls up with the boys, 3 boys to each girl. The 3 boys were to chase and catch their assigned girl. He left the rest to their imagination, just telling them they could do anything they wanted without fear of retribution and inserting the thought that if a dog helped them catch their girl, then the dog should share in the spoils. He told the 3 boys assigned to Ally that when they caught her they would have to wait for him to join them before they could do anything. He wanted first shot at pretty blond.

“There’s just one more condition,” said Tommy to the girls. “You will be naked. So, take off all your clothes now.”

To Tommy’s amusement, the girls’ eyes got wide as the words sank in. Their mouths opened and closed as if they were fighting to speak, but couldn’t. They each fought their mental battle against Tommy’s dreadful command. The prim and proper girls managed to fight for several seconds. Zoe was the first to bend and start removing her shoes. Within a few seconds of that, they were all stripping. The command had been specific, so none of them paused halfway done. Every stitch of clothing was tossed to the ground. Zoe even threw her necklace, two rings, and a watch to the ground. She had nothing on at all.

Now Tommy took the opportunity to examine the girls completely. For him, they dropped their arms to their sides, letting him look as much as he wanted, but squirming in embarrassment as he did. He preferred his women with no pubic hair, but none of these girls had removed theirs. He’d become a connoisseur of girls’ bodies, able to judge them quite well while clothed. So, he saw few surprises. Zoe and Bridgette had full, D-cup tits. Rhonda had nice C-cup tits with large, puffy nipples. Mary and Ally had C-cup tits as well. He particularly liked the small nipples that capped Ally’s tits.

“Who’s the fastest here?” asked Tommy.

Mary raised her hand without hesitation.

“Are you a runner?” asked Tommy, adding, “You may speak.”

“Yes, I run the mile,” she said. Allowed to speak she said, “How are you making me do this? I can’t control myself. You’ve got to stop. I’m a… all of us are virgins. This is wrong.”

“You’re running to protect your virginity then,” said Tommy. “And it’s not wrong. It’s fun. We’re going to have fun, so you girls should relax and have fun, too.” He cut off any response she might have had with, “You may not speak.”

To all the girls he said, ““When you are caught you may speak. And, you will not gag when you give a boy a blow job.” He looked at the girls one more time. They were indeed the prettiest that St. Mary’s had to offer.

“One lap around the track,” said Tommy, “and then you run for the statue. We’ll be five minutes behind you.” What went unsaid was that they were barefoot and the boys had shoes. The race was not fair at all.

The lap around the track was simply for Tommy’s viewing pleasure. He went down the track a bit and turned to face the girls. As he dropped his hand, the girls started running. As they ran past him, he could watch their free tits bouncing. He went across the track to watch the girls run past him again. After they passed, he watched their bare asses bounce into the distance. One more time he got to position himself in front of the girls as he stood between them and the road to the statue. Three times he watched their young tits bounce past him and then he looked at his watch to time the five minute head start.

The girls, even Mary, ran gingerly over the grass, carefully choosing their footing rather than running all out. Already the barefoot girls were showing their disadvantage. By the time the five minutes was up, they had all vanished into the trees. “Time to go,” Tommy yelled and the boys set off full tilt in pursuit of their assigned girl. Tommy was right behind them. The dogs were not true hunting dogs and so ran just because the boys were running.

Bridgette was the last girl to enter the trees. Every step hurt as her poor feet found sticks, stones, and other hazards along the rough ground. The road was not the main road to the little chapel by the statue of St. Mary. It was little more than a couple of ruts where a four wheel vehicle could drive. It was used mostly for hiking, not driving, so it was not a nice smooth surface. She heard the dogs barking as the boys started. Ahead of her she could still see the other four girls, but she knew she’d be the first caught.

Already her breath was coming in gasps as she ran uphill. She was a sprinter, not a distance runner and her wind was gone. Her breasts hurt as they bounced. She tried holding them, but that threw her off balance. Once she fell. As she scrambled to her feet, she could see Mary disappear around a bend. By now the dogs sounded closer. Fear redoubled her efforts, but she didn’t think she would avoid capture. “Please,” she called out to the other girls, “help me.” But, no one stopped for her. They couldn’t have done anything for her anyway.

Rhonda was next to last, with three girls still in sight. She heard the feeble call from Bridgette. She forced herself to keep going, wondering if Bridgette’s capture would slow the boys down. Rhonda told herself that she couldn’t do anything for her friend, so she kept running. Perhaps they’d cluster around the first girl to be caught and she could escape while the boys raped Bridgette.

Just ahead of Rhonda, Zoe and Ally chased the lead girl. They were fast, running almost neck and neck, but like the others their footing was uncertain. When Ally tripped, Zoe ran on, gaining some distance. But, Ally was up quickly and chasing right behind Zoe. She looked back over her shoulder and saw the last two girls running desperately up the hill behind her.

Running alone at the front, Mary was confident that she could beat the boys to the end of the course. A five minute head start gave her a good chance. She tried to get her head into her running mode, taking long easy strides and controlling her breathing. But the uneven ground kept her out of her groove. She had to watch her footing, making her strides uneven. It was hard work and with her concentration broken, her breathing was fast and shallow instead of controlled. Still she could glance back and see she was widening her lead and the boys were nowhere in sight.

At the rear of the pack, Bridgette looked back over her shoulder. Each time she did, it was clear behind her, but this time she saw several boys. She wasn’t even halfway through and they were right behind her now. She looked back again and lost her footing. Scrambling back to her feet, she saw the boys had closed the gap even more. The 15-year-old was no longer able to think about running. Now she was thinking about what the boys were going to do to her. Despite some long talks with her mother, she really had no idea about sex. The school didn’t condone sex education beyond the concept of abstinence that was drilled into the girls.

Bridgette was acutely aware of her nudity and it made her feel particularly vulnerable. The boys were going to catch her, throw her to the ground, and see her naked. That was horrible enough, but then they were going to put their things in her. It was so unfair. At the sound of pounding feet behind her, she simply stopped running and let the boys have her. Most of them ran right by her, but her chosen three stopped to catch their breath, giving her a brief reprieve.

She stood panting, with her hands across her breasts and her vagina until one of the boys thought to say, “Put your hands down.” Having been told by Tommy to obey the boys, she had to put them down and let them run their eyes over her body. Then they surrounded her and pushed her onto her back. She stared at the hard cocks as the boys exposed them and she finally understood what was going to happen.

Rhonda saw the pack of boys about the same time that Bridgette did. She tried to pick up the pace, running for her life. For a while she didn’t look back, forcing herself to think positive. Then she cast a glance back and saw the boys had swept past Bridgette without stopping. Her last hope, that the boys would be distracted by Bridgette, was gone. It was only a matter of seconds before she was caught as well. She came to a halt as one of the boys tagged her.

“Look at her nipples,” said one boy, enthralled by the size of them. Though he was still breathing heavily he reached for her tits and she let him. Her three boys clustered around her, running their hands all over her body. With her in the center of a circle, the boys stripped their clothes off. They were all about her age and she marveled at how the three cocks all were big and hard. “Suck me,” said one of the boys, so she had to.

The crowd of boys was like a wave surging up the hill. The wave had engulfed Bridgette and Rhonda without slowing. Ally and Zoe could see the statue of St. Mary at the top of the hill, but they knew they were just halfway. For a moment, Ally surged ahead of Zoe, and then Zoe passed her back. But, the race wasn’t between the two girls. All they would decide in this contest was who got caught first.

Ally viewed the pending events with a dreaded sense of reality. She knew that there wasn’t anything she could do to stop the boys. Like the other girls, she was curious about the control Tommy had over them. He’d gotten her out of school right in front of all the teachers. He’d made her strip right in front of all those boys. He had the boys chasing her and though there might be a gentleman among them, she knew that as a mob they were out of control. So, right at the feet of St. Mary, she stopped and let the boys catch her.

There was a brief standoff as the boys circled Ally, admiring her slender, nude form. But, all they could do was imagine raping her. It was a couple of minutes before Tommy caught them. He had let the other boys do all the hard work. He’d taken it easy coming up the hill. He’d also stopped with Bridgette and Rhonda long enough to tell them to enjoy themselves. With the thrill of the chase over, he was at least kind enough to let them enjoy the feel of the cocks that were using them.

He walked up to Ally, cupped her tits, and kissed her lovely lips. “Now, my pretty little angel,” he said. “Wrap those pretty lips around my cock.” She knelt and let his cock sink deep in her throat, amazed at the feeling of his cock so deep inside her. There was something special about having Tommy do that. He could have had any girl at St. Mary’s, but he’d chosen her. She reached her arms around him, placing her hands on his firm ass. Holding him close, she let him pump his cock in and out of her mouth until he rewarded her with his cum. As he left, he told her how wonderful the cocks would feel in her mouth, pussy, and ass.

Zoe was not having such a good time. Out of breath and with capture imminent, she’d started crying. She didn’t want to be giving up her virginity to a bunch of strange boys. She didn’t want to be running naked through the woods. Running and crying are not something that go well together, so the boys caught her not too long after Ally was caught. Her three boys and two dogs stayed with her as the last three boys pounded down the hill, back toward St. Mary’s school hot on the heels of Mary.

As the boys caught their breath, Zoe collapsed on the ground, her body shaking with sobs. One of the dogs nuzzled at her, trying to comfort her. The boys rolled her over on her back. “Stop crying,” said one boy. The effect was instant. At his command, she stopped crying, even wondering why she had been crying in the first place.

“Put your arms and legs out wide,” said another boy. Zoe lay spread eagle, as effectively as if she’d been bound. The boy took off his clothes and knelt between her legs. She winced as his cock took her virginity. As the boy fucked her, she saw a cock inches from her face. “Suck it,” said a voice and she took it into her mouth. I’m a good girl, thought Zoe, what am I doing with a cock in my mouth and my pussy?

Zoe struggled against the boys for a few minutes until Tommy arrived. With a few words from him Zoe suddenly was a naughty girl who enjoyed the feel of a cock. He walked on down the hill, looking for Mary. He could hear Zoe begging for another cock in her pussy as he wondered if Mary was fast enough to elude the boys.

The lead girl, Mary was on the downhill part of the course. But then so were the last three boys, her assigned boys. They pounded down the hill heedless of the rough ground, the stones, the sticks, and anything else that lay hidden in the weeds of the rutted road. What forced Mary to take careful steps was of no consequence for them. She could hear the dogs barking, closer than ever, but she knew looking back would only slow her down.

Running as fast as she could, Mary saw the opening at the end of the road. The athletic fields were in sight and she was almost there. A wave of relief came over her and then she caught motion out of the corner of her eye. She looked to the side quickly and saw one of the dogs running beside her. It hardly looked like it was chasing her. It was more like it was running with her. But, her strides shortened and she slowed to a walk. Then she stopped. She’d been caught. She turned and looked back up the hill as first one boy, then another boy, and finally the third came into sight. They swarmed down on her.

Mary looked back at the safety of the athletic fields. She’d have beaten the boys. But, the dog had caught her. One of the boys said, “Hey, he caught her, let him have some fun.” He was pointing at the dogs that had led the pack at the last moment. He’d been the first to Mary, forcing her to stop and wait for the boys.

“Cool,” said another. “I watched some dogs do it once. Get on your hands and knees,” he told Mary. Two of the boys pulled the dog into position. He sniffed the available cunt and got the idea.

Mary looked back in disbelief as the dog mounted her. She was stuck on her hands and knees, forced to hold still while the dog took her. There was a sense of logic to what was happening, at least as much sense as being chased through the woods naked. That didn’t mean she wanted it to happen. “No, no, please don’t let him,” she pleaded. But her pleas only made the boys more eager to see the unnatural pairing. His claws scratched her sides as he used his paws to pull forward on his bitch. The boys bent to watch the dog’s red cock slide from its sheath and into the girl’s pussy. He started to hump quickly, pushing his cock in and out as Mary squirmed under him. “No, please, he’s inside me. Get him out, get him out, it’s a dog for God’s sake.” And so, Mary lost her virginity to a Golden Retriever. She felt her pussy go wet as the dog shot his load inside her. Am I going to have puppies? she thought.

As Tommy came into sight, he saw the dog dismounting Mary. He ran down to her, ordering the boys to stand back while she recovered from the doggie rape. As he came up to her, Tommy helped her to forget the horror of having the dog fuck her. “Mary, you will remember the dog with pleasure,” said Tommy. “His cock felt good inside you. It wasn’t embarrassing at all to have three boys watch you get fucked by a dog. It felt good to have an audience. Now the boys are going to fuck you in your mouth, your ass, and your pussy. That will feel good, too. You will cum when they fuck you. Cocks are good, but dog cocks are the best.”

He stepped aside and let the boys take their turn. Mary rolled onto her back and urged one of the boys to put his cock in her pussy. “Fuck me hard and fast,” she demanded, wanting to feel like the dog was still doing her. “Feel my tits. Squeeze them for me. Yeah, that feels good.” Both Mary and the boy came and another boy took his place. The third boy put his cock in her mouth and she sucked on it greedily. She came two more times before the boy in her pussy shot his load. Then, she swallowed the cum that filled her mouth.

The boys backed off, letting their cocks recover from Mary’s eager demands. Taking advantage of the lull, Mary got up and went to the dog that had caught her. He was sitting and licking his cock, cleaning it from its recent workout. She rolled him onto his back, scratching his tummy for a few seconds before ducking her head to lick his cock for him. The taste and feel of his cock was even better than the boys’ cocks. Tommy almost laughed at the sight of the innocent young girl crawling to the dog and sucking him off. She couldn’t keep her hands off the dog.

A few second after she started, Mary looked around. The boys were watching her from a distance, still recovering from fucking her. “I’m sucking off the dog,” she said to them. “Come watch me blow him. He’s such a good doggie. He’s gonna cum in my mouth.” The boys roused themselves at her urging and came closer. Satisfied that she had her audience, Mary returned to sucking the dog’s cock. Soon the dog’s hips were humping against her face.

When Mary felt the dog shoot in her mouth, she swallowed some, but then she let a long strand hang from her mouth to the cock. She slurped it back in, chasing it down to the cock. Then, she licked the cock all over, making sure she got every drop. Finished with the dog, Mary turned back to the boys. “Who’s horny now? Who’s gonna fuck me next?”

Tommy watched the three boys each take another turn with Mary, using her mouth and pussy. When they finished, Mary was looking for more, but even the dog had cum twice now. So, Tommy told her to get on her hands and knees. As he knelt behind her, she said, “Oooo, doggie style. I love it.” But then he put his cock in her tight ass, the first time she’d ever had a cock there. That felt just as good as all the rest and she came again for Tommy.

As she wound down from the constant high of four boys and a dog, Mary briefly wondered why no one had ever told her how good it felt to be fucked. But, she already knew the answer. It was Tommy that made it special.