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Subject: "MARINE SEX SLAVE" [Mf/MMMf/FFFf/NC/S&M] Part 1
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MARINE SEX SLAVE [Mf/MMMf/FFFf/NC/S&M]
Part One
Casey was elated as she dumped her luggage beside her bunk.
After hearing about life in the marines all her life, she
was finally going to be a part of it.
She looked down the long row of bunk beds in the narrow
barracks.
Unlike normal trainees, she and half a dozen other young
women were being brought into a platoon sized group that
had already been in training for several weeks. She and
the others, already knew enough of the beginning work from
summer training they had undertaken before this.
Casey herself had been a military cadet for almost eight
years now, since she was ten. She hid the smug grin that
threatened to come to her face at the thought of missing
the beginning weeks of gruelling training the others had
been exposed to.
She ran a hand through her short blonde hair.It had already
been in a loose pageboy cut before the marine barber had
cut it even shorter. She still thought it looked cute.
After all, it wasn't nearly as short as the men got.
She sorted through her gear and began to put it away before
they were inspected. She and the other new girls were
being scrutinized closely by the other young women in the
barracks. She expected a certain degree of resentment
towards them, but she figured it was worth it.
The first day was loosely structured, and involved tours of
the base and women's compound, as well as instructions in
the base rules and such. She knew tomorrow would be much
more gruelling, but looked forward to it.
Her father was a marine officer and his father before him.
Casey had grown up as a rough and tumble tomboy. Even well
into her teen years, while other girls her age had turned
exclusively to boys and fashions, Casey was still engaging
in arm wrestling contests, and spending her days in sports
and military practices. This had disappointed more than a
few boys, who's interests were aroused by Casey's hourglass
figure and pert, elfin face.
In truth, she had come to be more and more interested in
boys in other areas besides sports. Strange fantasies
often overrode her thinking and lovers occupied her
unwilling dreams. She tried to hide this, though. It
irked her that she had turned into a weak- willed girl, all
bumps and curves.
Whenever she saw herself naked, she was exasperated by the
confusion in her head between arousal and excitement at the
smooth, shapely figure she possessed, and irritation at
that selfsame form.
The attentions of the boys infuriated her. She found it
horribly embarrassing when they made remarks about her firm
oversized breasts and tight, rounded behind.
She tried to hide both underneath long, heavy sweaters, but
few boys were fooled. She had accepted a few dates, out of
curiosity and suppressed desires. They had usually ended
in embarrassment and outrage as the boy slid a hand up
under her skirt to touch her between the legs, or darted
his hand under her sweater to squeeze her breasts.
What was more, after she'd gone home, she would often catch
herself imagining what would have happened had she allowed
it, and thinking back wistfully to the feel of the
electricity that shot through her body when a boys hand
touched it.
Anyway, she thought, she wouldn't have to worry about all
that confusion here, that was one of the reasons she'd
joined the Marines. And though he had discouraged her,
Casey was sure her father was proud of her being accepted.
She was leaning over her footlocker, carefully arranging
her gear inside when a hand slid between her legs and
squeezed her groin in a tight grip. She yelped and twisted
away, falling forward across the footlocker. Harsh
laughter erupted from around her. She scrambled angrily to
her feet, only to be pushed backwards again, tumbling to
the floor.
"Who said you get could up pussy?" a nasty voice taunted.
She looked up at a large black girl, at least six feet
tall, standing at her feet. She was a year or two older
than Casey.
"You touch me again and I'll report you!" Casey cried. A
look of anger came over the girl's face. She seemed to
turn away, then swivelled. Her booted foot lashed out and
kicked Casey directly in her crotch.
She gasped, and doubled over in pain, gripping herself.
Several girls knelt around her. Caseys's arms were pulled
behind her and her upper body bent over backwards by
someones grip in her short hair. The black girl jumped
down next to her and grinned nastily at her position.
She reached forward and cupped Casey's right breast in her
hand squeezing and twisting it sharply. Casey cried out
and trembled against the pain.
"You try reporting anything around here, slut, and you'll
be dead!" the girl hissed, giving her breast a final
vicious twist before letting it go, and moving away. The
other girls let her go as well, moving off with the black.
A small brunette stepped around her and looked down with a
nasty grin. "She's right, honey. Karen runs this place
and don't you forget it."
Casey lay on the floor for several seconds holding her
hurting breast in her hand and fighting down the tears
struggling to erupt.
A few minutes later, the sergeant came into the barracks
for inspection, chewing out almost everyone for the quality
of their cleaning or whatever. Casey didn't say anything.
She knew the others were right about one thing, nobody
liked a snitch, and she could expect worse trouble if she
reported the incident.
Not long after dinner, they all went to bed, for an early
day tomorrow. Casey slept soundly. Sleeping in a barracks
wasn't new to her. She woke up once, hearing cries coming
from somewhere, but they died down quickly and she fell
asleep again.
When she woke once more it wasn't because of sounds. She
felt strange, and smelled something terrible. She sniffed,
wrinkling her nose at the pungent aroma. She jerked her
covers aside and found several rotten eggs had been dumped
inside with her, she was covered with spoiled, syrupy egg
yolks.
She cursed, looking around the silent barracks for the
black girl, but not seeing her. She got out of bed, and
yanked her covers off, replacing them with spares from her
footlocker, then padded down the quiet row of beds to the
showers. She muttered evil curses as she stripped out of
her underwear and stepped into the shower. This was a part
of things though, not at all unusual, and she figured,
something she'd have to put up with for a couple of weeks
at least. She ducked her head under the shower, to clear
the last of the soap out.
Suddenly an arm slid around her throat and she was jerked
backwards out of the shower. She felt her body pulled
tightly against another naked woman, as her right arm was
pulled behind her and held painfully in place.
Her eyes flew open and saw the same black girl as earlier,
along with half a dozen other women, standing in a loose
semi circle around her.
She struggled against the girl holding her, but became
aware quickly that the girl was much larger than her.
Casey cursed her female weakness and short size. Even for
a girl she was short, her head felt pillowed against the
other girls breasts.
"Hello pussy." Karen said with a smirk.
"What do you want?" Casey gasped.
"I want you, sweety." the girl leered.
The arm around her neck tightened, pulling her half off the
floor and strangling her as the black moved forward. Her
lips came down on Caseys and mashed against her. Casey
fought down nausea as the woman's tongue jabbed in between
her gasping lips and into her mouth, twisting around there.
Casey bit down on it, making the girl jump back with a cry.
Casey struggled against the arms holding her,trying to
break free.
"You shouldn't have done that." a voice said next to her
ear.
The black kicked out again, driving her foot into Casey's
lower abdomen, just above her pubic bone. The kick drove
all the air out of Casey's lungs and she gasped, fighting
to get air back into her tortured lungs. The black girl
stepped forward, and smashed her knee up into Caseys
crotch.
Casey's world exploded into pain. Unbelievable agaony
doubled her over, causing her to retch, almost throwing up
The arm around her neck jerked back, snapping Casey back
upright where she hung, helpless and limp. Her arms hung
uselessly at her sides and her legs were so rubbery that
the only thing that kept her standing was the arm around
her neck. Slowly and deliberately, the black stepped back
and brutally kicked her crotch again. Once, twice, three
times.
"Turn her over!" Karen said angrily.
Casey's was twisted around and forced to her knees and
another girl moved to help the one holding her. She was
bent forward, her head held against a girl's side, her arms
locked way up behind her neck.
She couldn't move at all. Just as she opened her mouth to
scream, a thick dirty rag was shoved into her mouth, and
tied in place.
She was in a furious state of pain and rage, struggling
hopelessly against the arms holding her. She had never
felt so utterly degraded and humiliated in her life, as the
girls stood behind her making leering obscene remarks about
her ass and lightly furred pussy slit.
Then she heard a hiss, and a sudden explosion of pain
erupted from her buttocks as a belt was brought down
against them. She screamed into the rag as the belt
whirred through the air and lashed down across her buttocks
again.
She heard the awesome crack of the belt, smashing into her
wet ass cheeks as it hit. The sound merged with another
explosion of raw, blinding hot pain from her buttocks.
"You want to be a bad girl, we'll show you what happens."
Karen taunted.
The belt swished down again, and then again, and then
again, lashing across her buttocks with unrelenting and
vicious thoroughness. Her ass cheeks burned with fiery
pain as Casey jerked forward with each blow.
She felt a hand on her head, patting her as if in comfort
as the cruel beating went on. She struggled against the
buildup of tears in the corners of her eyes, determined
that, despite the humiliation, and pain, she would not cry
like some sissy girl.
The repeated crack of the whip impacting on her buttocks
filled the room every few seconds, until the black girl
finally tired, and laid down the belt. Casey shuddered and
bit down on the rag in her mouth. Her ribs rising and
falling rapidly as she tried to cope with the pain.
A hand in her hair jerked her head up as Karen squatted
down in front of her and grinned smugly.
"You starting to get the picture, pussy? I run things
around here, and the sooner you learn the better."
She punched Casey in the head three more times. Casey had
already been so brutalized that, even though each punch
snapped her head back, the only sound she could make was a
piteous gurgle each time the fist smashed into her. The
black stood up, moving around to her rear again. She felt
hands on her legs, forcing them apart, and then another
hand cupped her pubic mound.
Casey whimpered into the rag as the hand rubbed and
squeezed her cuntmound gently, then a single finger slid
along the slit and pushed inside. Casey jerked against her
holders in fear as the finger twisted up into her virgin
hole.
Laughter sprang up all around her as the finger slid in and
out. Casey felt her face redden in degradation and shame.
Then she heard shouts of encouragement.
She couldn't move her head around to see behind her but
abruptly she felt a tremendous pressure, and a horrible
pain at her crotch, as something large, and unrelenting was
jammed against her tight, little pussy opening.
It pushed harder, crushing her pussy lips, and shoving
inside her. She twisted, and jerked against the hands
holding her as burning pain erupted in her groin and then
spread deep inside her belly. Hands gripped her hips, as
the thing was thrust against her cuntal canal with brutal
force.
She felt her cuntlips spread and spread as the intruder
smashed aside her cunt walls and drove down into her soft
warm belly. Deeper and deeper it went, crashing through
her tight cunt walls with hardly a pause, filling her cunt
tube with its cold fullness.
Casey could hold out no more, this final horror brought her
to the edge of mental collapse, and tears rolled out of her
eyes.
She felt the thing tear in and out of her bleeding crotch,
ripping a tunnel for itself. It drove deeper and deeper
with each powerful lunge, until she felt the rounded head
jam up against the back wall of her cunt tube.
Still the thing jabbed in and out, crashing against her
cervix repeatedly, bringing waves of shocking pain racing
through the girl's body.
"Like our cock, blondie?" a voice taunted.
The thing was pulled all the way back and Casey moaned in
gratitude as it pulled free of her tormented love tunnel.
Then her head was forced back and she looked directly into
The black girls crotch. She was wearing a kind of halter,
or strap, holding a long thick dildo between her legs.
Casey gasped in horror to see the object of her defilement.
It was at least ten inches long, and terribly wide.
"Kiss my cock, slut girl!" Karen taunted.
The dildo was shoved up against Casey's lips, and her gag
pulled out. Casey opened her mouth to scream only to have
the dildo ram forward into her mouth. She gagged on the
horrible acid taste of the rubber cock, clamping her teeth
down, to prevent it from going into her throat.
"Suck the cock, slut girl!" said a voice.
The dildo was yanked free and the gag reinserted as the
girl moved around behind Casey again. She felt the hard
rubber press against her slit, then a muffled shriek
erupted from her gagged lips, as the dildo slid down into
her cunt tube again. She felt it drive deeper and deeper,
jamming against her cervix and still pressing harshly.
The cock pulled out again, then slammed forward, crushing
her tender cervix between the hard rubber and her pubic
bone. Again the cock slid back, then raced in. This time
she felt the harsh scratching of the girls pubic hair
against her vaginal lips.
"Almost there." she heard her grit.
Then the cock hammered forward, crushing her cervix as the
black girl crammed every inch of rubber cock into the
teenager's tight little fuck tube. Casey could only weep
in humiliation and pain as the girls crowed with triumph at
the sight. The black girls hands rubbed up and down
Casey's tortured buttocks, squeezing and fondling them as
she laughed in satisfaction. She pulled the cock back and
then humped forward again.
Now that she had broken the last resistance of the little
blonde's cunt hole, she began to fuck into her with smooth
regular motions. Her hips moved forward and back easily,
sliding the thick fuck tool in and out of the bleeding hole
with satisfied ease.
She felt a strange tingling in the skin around the
thrusting dildo. The feelings grew and spread down the
length of her ravished cunt tube. The girl raping her slid
her hands up Casey's thin sides and down under her chest,
fastening on her thick, swaying breasts which were rocking
in time to the back and forth jerking of Casey's body.
"She sure has nice titties." the girl said. Her hands
worked over Casey's tit mounds, squeezing them
relentlessly, until they were aching bags of soreness mixed
with a strange prickling heat.
The warmth and tingling in Casey's loins increased. She
felt a strange yearning, and a rushing flood of sexual heat
and passion swarmed over her body, making her skin flush
deeper red and staggering her with its intensity.
Unconsciously her ass pushed back slightly to meet a
forward thrust of the long, thick fuck tool.
She groaned deep in her throat as the erotic carnal desires
made her head throb and sent quivers of gasping delight
shooting through her frame.
Her hanging breasts seemed to swell and burn as the girl
raping her kneaded and squashed them The fingers twisted
and massaged the vulnerable little nipples, sending
explosions of lust into the little blonde that made her
whole body tremble.
She gasped in horror and delight as the already erect nubs
seemed to harden and lengthen. Her nipples had always been
incredibly sensitive, forcing the tom girl to wear soft
girlish silks under her sweaters and sweatshirts lest she
excite herself and bring on horrible fantasies about the
boys sitting around her in class.
Her ass jerked repeatedly as the dildo drilled her pussy.
Hot fuck-milk gushed into her penetrated hole. The girls
watched in delight as the thick girl- fucker emerged from
the tight, little blonde furhole coated in thick gooey sex
juice.
Casey cringed in embarrassment, but her humiliation was
beginning to be pushed aside by the growing lust engulfing
her hapless body. Then her body seemed to undulate and
quiver as an explosion of fiery sexual gratification
blasted through her convulsing frame.
The gag was torn from her face and a damp pussy pushed
against her. "Suck my cunt you little slut!" someone
yelled.
The girl kneeling before her, shoved her crotch forward,
grinding her pubic mound against Casey's jaw. Casey opened
her mouth, and tentatively thrust her tongue forward. She
tasted the sweet juices from the girl's pussy and began
lapping them up.
The girl grabbed her hair and mashed her groin into Casey's
face, demanding she suck harder. Casey slurped and suckled
at the oozing slithole, her tongue dipping in as deep as it
would go, lapping and twisting in the girl's pussy mouth.
She pulled her tongue out and rasped it over the aroused
clitty, bringing a moan of pleasure from the girl. Casey
wiped and ground her tongue over and over against the
sensitive little fold of flesh, rubbing and caressing.
She closed her lips over the clitty as tight as she could,
and then hummmed deeply. The girl yelped and jerked
against Casey's face as her clitty vibrated in time to
Casey's mouth.
Then she came, grunting and twitching as her cunt flared
with orgasmic passion, and her clitty sizzled with delight
inside the blonde girl's mouth.
She fell backwards, and another girl took her place,
jamming her cunt demandingly into Casey's face. Casey
groaned in pleasure as the dildo raced back and forth in
her own pussy, and shoved her tongue forward.
Her mind soared through elation and joy as she orgasmed
repeatedly. Her tongue, stuffed deep in a little brunettes
pussy, vibrated like a propeller, sending the girl
shivering into her own cum as her furry slit rubbed over
Casey's face. Casey felt utterly bewildered and confused
as the last spasms trembled through her body. She had
never felt anything like that before, had never felt such
pleasure. Yet it had come in a horrible, humiliating pain
filled episode among these nasty girls. The girl in front
of her sighed and moved away.
"It's your turn Robin." Karen said.
"Not me." said the voice of one of the girl's holding
Casey.
There was a silence in the room.
"Why not," one of the other girls demanded angrily.
"Because I don't fuckin want to! She aint my type
alright!" the voice said defiantly.
The cock was withdrawn and she was allowed to fall forward
onto her belly. She lay there sobbing and panting from the
pain and exertion, her body covered in sweat, her face in
cunt juices.
"Does'nt she look happy." a voice jeered.
"She gives good head." another commented. A hand gripped
her hair and pulled her puffy face up from the floor as
Karen squatted next to her.
"Remember blondie, you say anything and your in deep shit."
she threatened.
She stood up then kicked Casey in the side, bringing a cry
of pain from the girl, then she laughed and they all walked
away.
Casey saw one, a brunette, looking back with a look of
apology on her face.
Casey lay there for a long time catching her breath and
recovering from her horrible experience, before dragging
herself up off the floor and staggering back into the
shower. She stood there in bewilderment, astonished and
confused at her own lewdness and her body's wanton
behaviour.
In all her seventeen years, almost eighteen, she reminded
herself, she had never felt her body so aroused and
excited. She groaned, and let the water pour down on her,
washing the cum, and sweat off her body. Her crotch and
ass stung wherever the water touched.
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