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MARINE SEX SLAVE
Part Six
The other girls who had lost were forced to kneel over
Valerie's knee in front of the entire class, their bare
asses pointed towards the other girls. Then they received
five hard lashes from a long thin cane. However, Casey,
who had annoyed Valerie and distracted the class with her
hysteric behaviour was served a meaner punishment.
After she had revived, Valerie had taken a roll of thick,
black electrical tape, torn off a strip and taped it
tightly to her glistening skin, from her belly button, down
firmly between her legs, over her pubic mound and up
between her ass cheeks.
Another strip was wound around her belly right over the
edges of the first strip. The two dildoes were thus held
up within her belly, and were to stay there for the rest of
the class.
Casey could hardly move from the pain within her as she
stood in line for her caning. She could hear snickers and
catcalls from the other girls as she shuffled carefully
forward to receive her caning.
She squeaked and whimpered in pain as she bent over across
the man's knees. The cane hissed down, and cracked across
her buttocks, sending her body jerking forward.
Valerie had warned them all that for each cry she would add
another lash, so Casey tried to keep quiet. She gritted
her teeth as the cane whacked down again, then again, then
again. It passed the five the others had gotten, not
stopping till she had gotten twenty hard strokes. He then
casually rolled her off his lap so she crashed to the floor
with a startled, pained yelp.
She was then forced to do exercises with the rest of the
girls. Jumping jacks, jogging around the room, then deep
knee bends, and finally touching toes and situps. These
last bringing painful pressure against the tips of the twin
dildoes that were fighting the tape to slide out of her.
One time, as she was touching her toes, one of the girls
behind her had kicked her full in the crotch, sending the
two cocktubes slamming up into her. There was a second
kick, then a third, sending Casey pitching headlong forward
to fall on her chest on the floor, her boobs squashed
beneath her.
When the class was over, she was called up before the
entire class again. Valerie made her lay on her back on a
table, and four girls came forward eagerly at her request.
They held her arms and legs firmly apart, as Valerie pulled
the tape from around her belly. She cringed against the
pain as the tape yanked out little hairs from her belly,
then sudden insight made her squirm frantically against
their grip as Valerie peeled an inch or so of the other
strip down off her belly.
She gripped it firmly between her fingers, then ripped the
whole thing down off her groin as far as her pussy mound.
She screamed in terrible pain as the tape tore out all her
pussy hairs at once, leaving a bare reddened area behind.
The girls then turned her over so she was bent over the
table belly down. The tape still covered her slit and
pussy mound, going up between her naked ass cheeks.
Valerie gripped the length of the tape and yanked it
upward, ripping out the remainder of her pubic hair from
off her pussy mound, so it was completely bald and puffened
from irritation and soreness.
Her classes continued. She was taught the art of fellatio,
practising on volunteer officers, till she could deep
throat a twelve inch cock expertly.
She learned the proper way to clutch and squeeze cocks
within her, and how to loosen her asshole so it could be
entered and fucked properly. She was drilled in the
necessity for obedience and discipline, and respect for
officers.
She became expert at cunnilingus to satisfy officer's
wives, and steeped in the sexual lore of S and M, Bondage,
Paedophilia, necrophilia, scatology, and every other
perverted idea under the sexual sun.
She could burst into orgasm from fucking, being strung up
and whipped, being urinated upon, or anything else that
involved nudity and sex.
The marines had learned brainwashing technics from the
asians and russians and put it to good use with the Suzies.
Casey soon came to feel empty and jittery if long periods
of time passed between fuckings. It was difficult for her
to sleep more than a few hours at a time without waking up
in desperate need of relief from the fires burning in her
groin.
She didn't know that she had been conditioned this way,
only that she felt unfulfilled and wanton, her sex tingling
and raw. She was also conditioned never to touch herself
down there without permission.
She was forced, along with the other girls, to endure her
inflamed cravings and yearnings until morning reveille,
when the girls were allowed to scamper out into the yards
for a good fucking.
They would stand in straight lines, shoulder to shoulder,
as a few at a time were called up to be bent over and
reamed out as the rest watched.
How early they were relieved depended on how much they
begged and whined when the Sergeants and Lieutenant
wandered among them.
Those who didn't display proper obsequiousness were forced
to endure the added pain of watching girl after girl be
solidly impaled by the hard cocks of the instructors and
scream in delighted fulfilment and orgasms before they
themselves were allowed their cums.
The trainers always left one girl completely unsated, as a
lesson to the others to be more respectful and show the
proper reverence for the trainer's cocks.
The unsatisfied girl would usually break into tears when
she realized she would not be screwed. She would be forced
to go through breakfast and on into her first class without
any relief as her fuckhole burned and ached.
The girl's were fast becoming mindless sexual drones, whos
entire existence was focused around their sexual
gratification. After a few weeks, Casey, who had always
despised her weak, female body, would gasp and beg for
mercy from a few seconds fondling of her breast.
One squeeze on her sensitive, glistening pubic mound would
send her bursting into an orgasm. This so amused the
trainers that, often as she walked down a hallway, one
would simply push her against the wall, spread her legs and
jam his hand into her crotch, cupping and squeezing her
cunt.
She would immediately start grunting and humping against
the hand, helpless as the sexual heat within her ignited
anew and sent her shivering and shuddering through an
explosive cum.
One day, Casey had fallen while trying to jump over a
sawhorse. She wasn't badly hurt, but her elbow was bruised
and cut slightly, and hurt badly enough for her to have to
fight off tears. Valerie had bandaged the elbow, and
instructed her to keep it straight so it would'nt start
bleeding again. But first, Casey had to get through her
shower. The girls showered several times a day, trying to
keep clean despite all the sweating they were required to
endure each training session. The instructors had no
intention of allowing them to leave any class for the next,
smelling badly.
Valerie, being a lot kinder than normal today, insisted
that Casey use her own private shower, in the instructors
office. That meant, of course, that Valerie had had to
help her off with her clothes. This embarrassed and
frightened Casey. She was afraid of the woman, and being
within touching distance made her tremble in fear.
For some reason she couldn't understand, she had fantasized
about Valerie the other night. Nothing very specific, but
it had shocked her when she'd woken, and found herself wet
between the legs.
"Keep your arm elevated Casey, so you don't get the cut too
wet." Valerie instructed, as she disrobed herself. Casey
tried to avert her eyes from the instructors nudity. She
had seen a lot of naked girls in the past while. Somehow
it seemed different seeing Valerie naked, after all, she
was an officer, even if she was a Suzie too.
Valerie watched the girl fumble awkwardly with the soap,
her arm held above her, out of the showers stream of water.
"Here, honey." she said amiably. "Let me help you."
"No, it's alright !" Casey protested. Valerie frowned at
her. It was the kind of frown she had been using for the
last few weeks whenever the girl disobeyed one of her
orders.
She held out her hand, and Casey reluctantly put the slick
bar of soap in it. Valerie soaped up both hands and stood
behind the blonde girl. She ran her hands over her
shoulders first, and her neck, taking her time, massaging
the skin and muscles as she soaped her. Her hands slid
downward, scrubbing Casey's back gently, then sliding
around to her sides. She could feel the girl trembling
slightly as she caressed her skin with her soapy hands.
She noted the girls nipples, erect despite the warmth in
the room.
She turned Casey slightly, so she was in front of her. She
started soaping up her chest above the girl's breasts.
Casey was looking down at the floor, too embarrassed to see
Valerie's face. Valerie soaped up above the breasts, then
slid her hand down the cleavage between them to soap up the
girl's belly. She thought she noted a sudden catch in the
blonde's breath when her hand slid between her breasts.
She put a hand on the girl's hip and slid her other hand
around in circles on Casey's belly and abdomen. Then she
casually slid her hand up slowly, up from Casey's abdomen,
over her stomach to her left breast, and directly up across
it.
Casey was biting her lip, which was a good thing since she
thought she would have screamed otherwise. She was
becoming incredibly turned on.
Her whole body seemed to be trembling in anticipation. Her
groin was fiery hot, and pulsating with a kind of dull
quivering need.
As Val's hand slid down over her other breast, her groin,
and that soft, tender area between her legs, seemed to
throb with a furious intensity.
Valerie watched the girl carefully, for any reactions. She
slid her hands over her breasts now, massaging them in the
guise of scrubbing. She couldn't miss the pebbly hardness
of the pink nipples against her fingers and palm though.
She stepped behind the girl, sliding her hand down her back
again, then down further, rubbing across her buttocks,
squeezing and kneading the two white cheeks.
Casey seemed to be shiver as she scrubbed her behind.
Valerie carefully avoided sliding her hand between the
girl's cheeks just yet, as much as she wanted to. "Raise
your right leg, honey, and put it on the bar."
There was a horizontal pipe running the length of the
shower room a couple of feet above the floor. The Casey
slowly jerked her foot up, putting it on the pipe. Valerie
leaned over, sliding her hands up around the girl's thigh,
and soaping up the length of her leg, from top to bottom.
As her hands moved down the length of the leg, her bare
breasts pushed firmly into Casey's back.
She slid her hands up and down the leg, alternately
pressing her breasts against the girl's back and side.
"Other leg." she said huskily.
Casey quickly obliged, and Valerie soaped up that leg as
well, continually pressing her breasts against the girl.
She soaped the leg far up to the crotch, high enough that
the side of her hand brushed against the girl's crotch
every other time or so. "Okay." she whispered finally,
allowing Casey to drop her leg.
She could feel the girl trembling against her now as she
stood behind her, scrubbing her belly once more, slowly and
gently.
Casey seemed to be staring straight ahead at the wall, as
if in a trance.
Valerie slid her right hand up. Casey's right hand was
still high in the air, and Valerie had no trouble sliding
her hand up under it to Casey's right breast.
She squeezed the malleable flesh, then gripped the hardened
nipple between two fingers, and pinched it gently. Casey
gasped in surprise and excitement, her body seemed to
shudder against Valerie, and her ass unconsciously shoved
back a little, into Valerie's groin.
As soon as she felt the pubic hair of Valerie's crotch
pushing into her ass crack, Casey gasped in wondrous
pleasure and terror. She was sure she had given herself
away.
What was worse, her body felt on the verge of an orgasm !
She remembered the last time she had cum in class when she
wasn't supposed to, and tried desperately to fight back her
bodies desires.
Valerie slid her hand down Casey's body, and between the
girl's legs. Her hand, for the first time, slid over
Casey's pubic mound and squeezed it firmly. Casey yipped
in startled surprise, but was immediately assaulted by a
huge wave of intense sexual heat that threw her body into
turmoil.
Valerie's hand squeezing her pubic mound was more than her
lust filled body could stand. She felt herself shiver
uncontrollably, felt her groin moving, pushing forward and
down against her teacher's hand. An overpowering series of
tremors shook her small frame as Val's hand seemed to melt
her insides, and turn the liquid remains into a bubbling
cauldron.
Valerie rubbed her hand between the girl's legs, her finger
sliding along the slit, searching for the clitty. She
pressed her body into Casey from behind, her other hand
going around the girl and squeezing her breasts.
Casey groaned audibly, unable to keep her silence. Her
groin was humping down on Valerie's hand, her back rubbing
against her teacher's breasts.
She felt Valerie's groin pressing into her ass, and then as
Valerie found her clit and squeezed it solidly, she
exploded.
"Gotcha." Valerie grinned, satisfied and proud of her
ability to manipulate the girl's body.
Casey jerked and squirmed against her. She felt the heat
of Casey's crotch pouring into her fingers, felt her
swollen breast push forward into the hand cupping it. She
rubbed against Casey's clitty, rasping her thumb against
the hard little nugget, and dipping her fingers into the
girl's hot honey hole.
A low whimpering cry of confusion and elation escaped the
girl's lips. Her glistening buttocks pushed backward,
grinding into Val's crotch, as the Lieutenant worked her
hand against Casey's cunt. Val thrust her index finger up
into the girl's slimy cunt hole, hearing Casey gasp in
shock and surprise.
Casey's body shook and twitched in the throes of an
overwhelming sexual release. She felt Valerie's finger
sliding between her cunt lips and moving into her body with
a sense of relief almost as strong as her climax.
She realized, even in the midst of her gut wrenching
climax, that Valerie had intended this, not as a prelude to
punishment, but as a sexual release for herself, and
wouldn't condemn her for her lust.
The teenage fuck hole boiled in hot spurting juices, and
sucked desperately at Val's finger as she worked it in and
out. Casey's legs spread further apart, allowing Val to
slide a second finger up into the girl's cunt slit.
She jerked the girl around, delighted by the astonished,
dazed pleasure on the girl's face. Valerie sized her face,
in both hands, and kissed her. Her lips mashed against the
girl's and after a slight hesitation, Casey returned the
pressure.
Their tongue's locked together as the water poured down on
them. Val's arms slid around Casey's waist, then moved
down to cup those delightfully soft ass cheeks. Casey was
too far gone to do anything but stand there, her hands at
her side as the lieutenant plunged her tongue into her
mouth.
Val's leg pushed between Casey's thighs and rubbed up
against the girl's dripping cunt mound. She squeezed and
fondled the round ass cheeks firmly, then dipped her hand
down to grab Casey's and bring it to her own crotch.
Casey's face was still a scene of wonder and astonishment
as Val rubbed the girl's hand up into her crotch. She
humped on the hand, loving the feeling of the hot young
skin caressing her pulpy cunt mound.
Casey at last took over, running her hand against Val's
cunt with a puzzled look on her face, as if she didn't
quite know what was going on.
Val bent forward, and seized Casey's right nipple between
her lips, sucking and chewing on the sensitive little bud
until Casey shuddered in delight, and her trembling hand
fell back again to her side. The two of them slid to the
floor of the shower room, Val pressing the girl into the
floor as she suckled and bit at the two youthful breasts.
"Lovely girl !" she whispered. She moved down Casey's
body to her groin, pressing her face into it, delighting in
the hot trembling warmth between the girl's thighs.
She pulled Casey's right leg up in the air and then over so
the girl's lower body was almost on it's side. She
squatted between the girl's thighs then, lowering her own
crotch between the legs so she could press her cunt full
against Casey's.
Casey stared up at her listlessly. When the two cunts
joined though, it was like an electric spark shot between
them. Casey's eyes opened wide in renewed surprise, as Val
rocked back and forth against her.
The two wet cunt mounds pressed, rubbed and ground against
each other sending both of them into a gasping shuddering
climax.
Finally Casey, and a number of other girls graduated,
becoming Second Lieutenant's in the U.S Marine corps. She
was given her spanking new white uniform, and sent to her
first assignment.
She was flown on a giant hercules cargo plane, out to Japan
to join the American marine contingent there that was
training the locals.
The three marine pilots took full advantage, when they
found they had a Suzie on their manifest. Although she
didn't belong to them, Casey was at the disposal of any
Marine officer who wanted to use her,and couldn't turn down
their orders even were she so inclined.
Even as the three men came out of the cockpit and wandered
back towards her, with lewd expressions on their faces, her
pussy began to heat up.
"Take your clothes of slut." the captain ordered
nonchalantly.
She stripped off her uniform without question, as the
admiring men looked on.
"Now that's good fucking material." the co-pilot said.
"Yeah, you can be sure we won't get young cunt like this."
said the flight engineer angrily.
They pushed her to a bench where she sat happily between
the co- pilot and the captain as they fondled and stroked
her ripe young body.
When the flight engineer pushed his hand between her legs
and squeezed her pussy, she grunted and came all over him,
showing the delighted men, just how well conditioned she
was.
The plane was equipped with a floor hatch for parachutists,
and to Casey's dismay, she was force to lie on her back,
across the hatch, so her hands and feet were at each
corner.
The officers then tied them firmly in place, and opened the
hatch.
Casey gasped in fright as the five foot square hatch
dropped down beneath her, leaving her hanging completely
naked, held only by the bands of leather on her limbs to
the corners of the hole.
Her head hung down, giving her a view of the ocean far
beneath them as the plane droned on, on automatic pilot.
Casey closed her eyes, and prayed the bonds were well tied,
as her arms and legs strained against the sucking vacuum of
air pulling against her body.
Then the captain, knelt at the foot of the hole, and using
her body to support him, crawled out over the hole. She
gasped in pain as her shoulders and knees popped against
the strain of holding them both aloft.
The captain was completely atop her, lying on her, without
touching the plane at all. He began kissing her
voraciously, as his hands encircled her body, and stroked
and kneaded the soft flesh of her back and buttocks.
He grinned down at her impudently and reached down to place
his cockhead at the bald little slit between her
spreadeagled legs.
She groaned as his fat cock slid into her.
Instantly her sexual passions flared alive, overriding the
pain from her wrist, ankles, arms, and legs. She tried to
hump up at him as he slid his cock down deep into her belly
and started to fuck her with long hard strokes.
He was fully atop her, his legs dangling down outside the
airplane as he bounced and bucked against her. His hands
squeezed and fondled her upturned breasts, and his teeth
suckled against her throat and ears.
His hands came down to squeeze her buttocks and gripped
them tightly for leverage as he pumped into her. Casey
swung into another orgasm as the Captain drove his cockmeat
in and out of the straining girl. She shook in orgiastic
ecstasy as her burning cuntpit was blasted full of sperm.
The captain rose, sated, his knees came down on her belly,
then he rose to stand on her stomach. She groaned in pain,
wondering if her arms would tear out.
The captain stood up and walked right over her, his foot
coming down on her right breast and squashing it against
her ribs before he stepped off her and onto the floor of
the plane.
The co-pilot straddled her belly, his legs and feet around
her like he was riding a horse. Gingerly, he moved upward,
till he was right under her tits. He squeezed them
together, squashing and mashing the two trembling tit
mounds together.
He pushed his rigid purple cock between them and started to
tit fuck the girl. Casey whimpered, both from the pain of
her limbs, and the bruising pressure he was putting on her
breasts.
Still, she was conditioned to arousal no matter what was
done to her. She felt her breasts expand and swell as they
were mashed and rubbed together. Felt with delicious
excitement, his fat, juicy cock sliding between her milk
sacks.
His fingers pinched and twisted her hard, distended nipples
as he fucked and jerked against her boobs furiously.
"Like that, cunt?!" he gasped, as Casey whimpered and
grimaced beneath him.
Abruptly he humped far forward, driving his cockhead up
against her lips as he fell across her face. She
immediately opened her mouth and sucked in his oozing girl
fucker.
He fucked down against her mouth like it was a cunt,
slamming his prick down her throat with hot excited
intensity.
He twisted his body around, so he was facing her cunt, and
rammed his cock into her mouth again, this time jumping out
of the airplane, and supporting himself by his arms grip
around her waist and his legs squeezed around her head.
He thrust himself balls deep into her throat, delighting in
the tight constricted food tunnel that squeezed against his
meaty cock. His face came down on her bald, dripping cunt
mound and he bit it tightly, sending the Squalling crying
blonde into a tremendous orgasm that practically left her
unconscious.
She managed to keep enough sense of mind to suckle fiercely
on his driving prick. Her tongue racing up and down the
length of it as he pumped into her face.
His hands squeezed her buttocks tightly as he sucked on her
cuntlips, slurping up girl juices, even as his own prick
gushed forth a stream of hot jism into her throat. The
flight engineer was eager to prove himself as good as the
other two, but he had something else in mind. He slid atop
the girl too, but then slid down beneath her to hang from
her waist as the others looked on in surprise.
His arms were tightly around her, hands squeezing down with
so much pressure, Casey feared he would rip the fleshy
cones off right her chest.
His legs were between her own and pushed apart so they
supported his lower torso with their pressure on her legs.
His feet were lodged between her ankles and the walls of
the hatch.
She felt his cockhead probing at her anus, but neither of
them could spare a hand to target it properly. Finally the
knobby cockhead caught in her exposed hole and pushed
inside.
Just the head at first, but then inch after inch slid into
her asshole.
"This is a fucking tight sweet little asshole!" he shouted
above the noise of the slipstream. He humped his body
upward, driving his cock deeper into her shit tube,
twisting his body around to jam every last inch inside her.
Casey ignored the feeling of pressure on her limbs as she
felt his cock driving inside her. She mewled in pleasure
as ripples of hot, ecstatic joy surged up through her
bowels and into her guts.
He slammed his body upwards violently, cramming his
fuckpole deep into her rectum with each stroke.
He loosened his arms from her sides, so the entire weight
of his upper body was held only by the tight hold of his
fingers around her swollen tits.
Casey whined in pain, and thought she felt a tearing
sensation, as if her boobs were actually being pulled off
by the tremendous weight on them.
Then her body started to tremble and thrash against the
weight and bindings as she dove into another intense
orgasm.
This time she was accompanied by the flight engineer who
hammered his cock into her with enough power to rupture her
permanently and sprayed wads of jism up into her guts.
The engineer kept fucking her, pounding into her at the
same time that he was pissing streams of slimy sperm deep
up inside her brutalized and helpless body.
Casey sobbed and came. She cried out at the horror her
life had become. and came, and came, and came.
The helpless teenaged girl felt cock after cock pound into
her, piss sperm into her pussy or her butt or down her
throat. She felt hot globs of cum splatter on her as the
men masturbated.
Her hair was saturated, her face and body covered. Long
strands of sperm ran out of her to the floor in slimy,
unbroken ropes.
And Casey came.
When they had all used her, they started over. And then
started over again
And still Casey came and came and came.
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