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Subject: story: "MARINE SEX SLAVE" [Mf/MMMf/FFFf/NC/S&M] Part Five
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MARINE SEX SLAVE
Part Five
Casey woke to renewed pain. She was back in her cot, in
her barracks. Her body felt like it had gone through the
ringer, which it had. She felt aches, and pains from
almost every part of her. She was afraid to lift the
covers and see what her body looked like.
She lay in bed, hopeless despair overwhelming her. She
tried to think of some way out of her dilemma but couldn't.
Not for the first time, she cursed her body, cursed being
born a girl.
She remembered back when she had started to develop years
ago. She had been just like the boys then, in fact she had
no girl friends. She played baseball, football, hockey.
She argued about the merits of sports and wrestling stars
with her friends, all boys.
While girls her age were involved with clothes and dates,
she was trying to deny and minimize her development into
womanhood. She refused to consider wearing a bra, wearing
thick sweaters, and loose pants to disguise the growing
differences between her and her friends. Then came the
day, when she could no longer convince anyone, including
herself, that she was a boy.
She had been roaming around aimlessly with half a dozen of
her friends, all boys. They talked about this and that,
and poked around, eventually wandering into a thick patch
of woods. The guys had begun talking about girls, more and
more, a topic which Casey, of course felt no interest in.
One of the guys started talking now about tits. He had
been on a date, and felt a girl's tits. She couldn't
remember exactly how it had started, but one of them had
jokingly said, how Casey could solve all the mystery about
tits. They had all ganged up on her, deriding her, making
obscene comments about her.
As often happened, the insults turned into a physical
confrontation, between her and one of them, only this time
the wrestling had turned more serious.
Several of the others had joined in and together they
pinned the wildly struggling girl to the grass and jerked
her sweater up and over her head, revealing her round,
budding breasts. The action seemed to stop for an
eternity, as they all stared rapturously down at her fleshy
mounds. Then one of them had put his shaky hand down and
stroked, and then squeezed her left breast, another joined
in, and soon they were all squeezing and fondling her
boobs, as Casey raged and cursed helplessly.
Then they had yanked her pants down, followed by her
panties. Her almost bare pussy slit, left them shaking
with excitement. Casey almost broke into tears of rage,
and humiliation as they had run sweating fingers along her
slit, and tried to push their fingers inside her.
If they hadn't been so utterly distracted, she didn't know
what might have happened, but she was able to kick one of
her tormentors away and dash off into the bush. They had
pursued her for a short time, before losing her.
She eventually went back to the now deserted clearing and
gotten her clothes back, but she had never again felt the
same freedom around boys.
"All right Donovan, stop daydreaming and get up." She
looked up to see Sergeant Cummings standing next to the
bed, hands on hips.
"You had to be a smartass, didn't you? Well see where it
gets you?" she glared.
"Now get you ass out of bed and stand at attention!" she
shouted.
Casey jumped up and out of bed, and stood rigidly before
the woman. Cummings examined her, her eyes sliding up and
down Casey's body.
"Hmmm, they really laced you didn't they?" she said.
Casey's eyes fell as she looked down and saw the black and
blue marks, along with the ugly purple weals, and welts on
her tits, wrists, and thighs.
"Learn to do what your told and it won't happen again."
*******************************
"Your being transferred to the school now, so's you can
learn your `trade' better" she smirked, "Put on a jumper
and follow me."
They walked across the base to a fenced in compound that
enclosed a series of interlocked buildings. She handed
Casey over at the front desk to a stern looking Sergeant
who must have weighed three hundred pounds. He glared down
at her in displeasure as she stood before him.
"You should have been here a couple of days ago woman.
You'll just have to catch up with the rest of the girls."
He led her down a series of hallways until stopping before
a large double door. They went through and Casey found
herself in another barracks hall, with rows of bunk bed
lining both walls.
"This is your bunk." he said, pointing to one. "All the
gear you'll need is in the footlocker next to it." he
jerked the top of the locker open, and pulled out what she
first thought was a towel.
"Put this on." he said, thrusting it towards her.
She blinked up at him, then stared at the small garment.
It was really nothing but two white rectangles of thin,
satiny material, fastened together by two thin straps.
"What kind of uniform is this?" she gulped.
"It's a Suzies uniform you split tail. Now put it on! We
don't have all god damned day!" She jumped at the loudness
of his voice. She waited just a second, until realizing he
had no intention of leaving, then sighed, and pulled the
zipper of her jumpsuit down.
So many people had seen her naked lately, and in such
compromising positions, that she hardly had any shame left
at disrobing before strangers. She pulled the jumpsuit
down and off, and the Sergeant motioned at her underwear as
well.
She stripped them off too, and stood defiantly staring up
at him, as if daring him to say something.
"You better watch that attitude Suzie, or we'll beat it out
of you." he warned.
She lowered her eyes, then pulled the garment over her
head.
The two rectangles covered her front and back to a couple
of inches below crotch level, but left her sides completely
exposed. The sergeant produced a thin silver chain which
went around her waist, and clutched the two sides tight.
It was still a garment that nobody would consider wearing
in public, and might get arrested if they did.
"All right, come on." he said, grabbing her arm and
pulling her along next to them as they left the barracks
and walked down another series of halls. They arrived at a
closed doorway.
The sergeant knocked twice, and waited. The door opened
and a thin, older man, a lieutenant, opened it.
"Ah here she is, our missing waif." he grinned.
"Come in Donovan." he told her.
Casey shuffled into the room. There were a dozen other
girls there, including several she recognized from the
earlier barracks. They were dressed as she was.
"Theres a seat right over there, Donovan." The lieutenant
directed.
She moved down an aisle and started to sit, then stopped in
astonishment. There was a fat, rubber rod sticking up out
of the middle of the seat. It was rounded on top and about
eight inches long. She turned toward the Lieutenant in
shock.
"Yes, thats for you." he grinned. "Sit on it, theres some
lubricant in the desk if you need it." Casey looked
around, open mouthed, only now noticing that all the girls
were seated in peculiar poses, with the front and backs of
there garments spread away from them.
Her mind whirled with confusion. She knew if she didn't do
as she was told she'd be tortured again, and made to endure
much worse than this. The lieutenant was gazing at her
with an impatient look, which would no doubt give way to
anger.
She gritted her teeth and threw her leg over the chair,
squatting over it, then she slowly lowered herself down,
placing her slit over the rubber and pushing down until she
felt its rounded top press aside her still, sore cunt lips.
She tried to ignore the presence of the other girls, and
the lieutenant, all of whom watched with interest as she
tried to lower herself with as little pain as possible.
The thing was only a couple of inches inside, when she
noticed the lieutenant standing right next to her. His leg
whipped out and kicked her right leg out from under her.
She abruptly fell straight down, her ass whomping into the
chair, and the rubberized instrument slamming up into her
pussy tunnel with a violent thrust.
She squealed in pain, but was drowned out by the laughter
coming from the other girls.
The lieutenant walked back to the front of the room and
stood behind a desk. There was a blackboard behind him
with a picture of a cock on it. He pointed towards various
parts of the cock as he spoke on how to squeeze down with
cunt muscles to make a man come better.
"Now you have to clench your muscles, like you have to go
to the bathroom." he lectured.
"At the same time clench your thigh muscles, and inhale
deeply. Now try it on the cocks there and we'll see how
your doing.
Each of the girls seemed to be doing as he said. Casey
just sat there in confusion until he came over next to her.
"What are you waiting for Donovan?" he demanded.
"Sir! I don't know what I'm supposed to do sir!" she
protested.
"Look here." he sighed, pointing at a little box on the
desk. It had wires leading into it and had several meters
with little needles and dials.
"Clench your cunt muscles." he ordered.
She complied, desperate to do as he wanted and avoid
another beating. One of the little needles started to move
as she clenched.
"There are instruments inside that device to measure the
pressure you put on various parts of a cock." he told her.
"In this exercise the idea is to get that middle needle up
past twenty five."
The needle was at fifteen as she bared down.
"You have to work your way up to it." he said soothingly.
"Clench an unclench repeatedly." he moved on to the next
girl to see how she was doing. Casey clenched and
unclenched as he said, and was eventually able to get the
needle up to twenty five, though only for a second.
Suddenly, she started feeling a tingle through the device.
The lieutenant was at the front of the room.
"All right, the power is now on, so you'd better clutch
those little pussies tight." he said.
The tingle increased, as Casey sat there filled with
dismay. She noticed several of the girls quivering, and
shaking from the voltage shooting into their guts, and
wondered why the shock didn't seem that bad to her.
Then she loosened her muscles and was zapped with a much
more powerful current that made her gasp in sudden pain,
and automatically clench her muscles again. The current
dropped to almost nothing as the needle on the little box
shot up past twenty. She realized that the electricity was
governed by how tightly she clenched her cunt muscles and
bore down on the rod.
The girl next to her suddenly screamed, she had been
quivering and shaking for several minutes now, apparently
unable to exert enough pressure on the rod. She had a
tall, lithe body, with short curly red hair and a sweet egg
shaped face.
She started to jerk up and down and grunt in pain as the
voltage shook her frame. Casey watched in fear as the
girl's head was thrown back and her body quivered like she
was undergoing an epileptic fit.
She made no attempt to get off the device, and Casey could
only wonder what the punishment would be if she did. She
continued gargling in desperate pain, until she suddenly
fell forward, collapsing onto the desk unconscious. Her
body still jerked from the voltage, until the lieutenant
turned it off somehow. "Thats enough for today." he said
after a while. Casey gasped in relief, her muscles ached,
down there, and she was tired from the exertion, and the
low level shocks she had been getting. She lifted her
tired pussy up off the rod, and rubbed herself sorrowfully.
"Hi Casey." She turned from policing her bunk to find
Robin smiling at her. The two of them hugged, and sat down
on Casey's bed. "You shouldn't have tried to run away."
Robin admonished her.
"I know." Casey sighed.
"This place is a lot better than the first barracks."
"Are you kidding?" Casey groaned.
"It is, really! We can do a lot more here, and we don't
have that bitch Karen around. She's in another barracks."
"Thank God for small favours.
"Lights out in five." a sergeant yelled. All the girls
began getting undressed. There was no underwear assigned
with their outfits, nor anything for sleeping in. All the
girls slept nude here and Casey became nervous at the sight
of all that flesh assaulting her vision. It reminded her
too much of her previous assaults.
"It's not so bad." Robin smiled, as if reading her mind.
" There have'nt been any really bad gang bangs like before.
Here we just all do what we want together."
"What do you mean?" Casey asked. As if in reply, Casey
noticed, not one, but two girls hope up onto the top bed of
her bunk. She looked around in startlement and noticed
this was'nt uncommon. Many of the girls were settling down
in the same narrow cots together.
"It gets cold at night here." Robin said softly. "And
after people yelling at you all day, you kind of want to
end it all with a little... affection." She leaned
forward and kissed Casey's cheek lightly.
Casey pulled back nervously, and they stared into each
other's eyes. "It helps you feel better." Robin said
softly. The lights went off, plunging the barracks into
darkness. Casey heard a gentle moan coming from above her.
She felt Robin's soft hand slide lightly up and down her
back, then her lips touched Casey again.
They all trooped out into the hallway. Casey simply
followed the other girls, not knowing where she should be
going. They went down the hallway and into a large
gymnasium.
The girls walked over to one side and pulled the little
shifts up over their heads and deposited them on a low
railing. Casey followed suit, glad that for once she
wasn't the only girl naked.
"All right, line up here." said an officer.
She was a tall, sleek looking woman of perhaps thirty or
thirty five years. She had very short brown hair, and a
face that would have been lovely, had it not been so stern.
The girls all formed a single line and waited.
She moved down the line, handing out, what Casey identified
as dildoes, and splitting them into pairs.
"My name is Valerie." the lieutenant said. "You don't
salute me or call me lieutenant. I'm a suzie, just like
you all will be."
"All right." she said, you will practice your hand to hand
skills here. Remember, the weapon has to be fully buried
in your opponent before you can claim a victory.
Casey looked down at the dildo, it was thicker than her
arm, and at least ten inches long, then looked across at
the girl who was paired with her.
She was a mean looking brunette, with enormous breasts, who
looked at least ten pounds heavier than her, and she
grinned nastily at Casey, thrusting the dildo upwards
obscenely at her.
"All right go!" the Valerie yelled.
The brunette charged forward, and Casey hurriedly jumped
aside, just escaping a vicious punch aimed toward her head.
The brunette meant business. Casey was hampered by her own
confusion. The idea of sticking a dildo into another
girl's cunt was grotesque. The brunette had no such worry.
She kicked out with her left foot. Casey jumped back but
couldn't avoid a glancing blow that sent her off balance,
and dropped her to one knee.
Before she could dodge it, the brunette followed up with a
savage kick to Casey's belly that hit the blonde with a
tremendous impact. Casey doubled over with a pained,
whooof, as the breath exploded from her lungs.
Instantly the brunette was on her. Her left arm slid
around Casey's back, jerking her forward and over the
brunette's knees as her ass wiggled helplessly in the air.
The brunette brought the dildo stabbing down against
Casey's upturned pussy, thrusting several inches past the
blonde's pussy lips.
Casey cried out and twisted desperately, her hand reached
back and felt the brunette's heavy hanging breast. Her
fingers locked around the tit meat, digging in deeply, and
she twisted her hand and pulled back hard. The brunette
howled in pain as her breast was grabbed and wrenched. Her
hands tore Casey's fingers away, as she fell backward.
Casey jumped up and dove onto the brunette, as she lay
momentarily on her back. Casey's dildo stabbed downward,
jabbing into the brunette's cunthole.
She twisted and shoved the dildo violently, hoping to end
the fight. But the brunette kicked out, her foot hitting
Casey in the head, and knocking her aside.
Now the brunette jumped onto Casey's back, facing
downwards, as the blonde lay on her belly momentarily
dazed.
Her ass slapped down on Casey's back, which caused both
girls to cry out. The dildo still halfway into the
brunette's cunt, came down painfully hard onto the small of
Casey's back, driving it several inches deeper into the
brunette's cunt and nearly disqualifying her.
She reached back angrily and yanked the dildo out, then
stabbed down with her own dildo. The dildo smashed against
Casey's cunt lips, then pierced her entrance and thrust
into her tunnel.
Casey gasped and writhed against the brunette, trying to
throw her off, but the brunette's legs were squeezed
tightly around the blonde girl's sides, holding her in
place. Casey's legs writhed franticly as the brunette
twisted the dildo deeper inside her cunt tunnel. She tried
to close her legs tightly, but the brunette's fist was
already between them, and her hand grabbed Casey's pussy
hair and yanked sharply, making the blonde girl scream in
pain.
The brunette gripped the end of the dildo tightly, putting
all her weight behind her hand as she shoved it further
inside the pouting cunt hole.
Casey was clawing at the floor, trying hopelessly to turn
over, as she felt the plastic cock tunnelling deeper into
her guts.
Then the brunette started hammering away at the last three
or four inches of dildo that protruded from Casey's cunt.
She held her palms together and slapped and pounded them
down against the end of the dildo.
Casey yelled and shrieked as the front of the dildo was
mashed against her cervix with brutal uncompromising force.
Casey grunted and cried each time the girl pounded on the
dildo. It was like a spike being forced into her body.
She lurched and shuddered, her eyes streamed with tears,
and her legs bounced on the floor. The brunette punched
and whacked at the remaining inch of plastic with
determination.
She ignored the writhing girl's pain filled howls as she
forced the cock into her body until the last bit of white
disappeared inside the fuckhole and her soft pussy lips
closed tightly.
She slapped on the tender pussy lips for good measure,
feeling the solidity of the dildo beneath them.
Casey wailed in pain and bounced her hips on the floor, as
the brunette held on tightly for the referee's count.
However she wasn't content, even though she had now won the
contest. She picked up the dildo Casey had dropped and
pushed it against the girl's asshole. The little wrinkled
hole was defenceless as the brunette stabbed the dildo
against it, and thrust it inside.
Casey's body shivered at this new attack. The brunette
shoved the dildo with relentless pressure, forcing inch
after inch up the blonde's asshole. In a frenzy, Casey
thrashed beneath her, momentarily dislodging the brunette.
Casey tried to crawl away but was grabbed from behind. The
brunette jumped on her back, collapsing her to the floor
again, then slammed her knee into the end of the dildo,
forcing more of it inside. Casey shrieked and scrambled up
again.
The brunette threw her arms around Casey's chest as the
blonde rose then dropped her weight backward. Both girls
fell back to the floor, landing on their asses. Casey's
eyes bulged, and a soundless scream of agony made her mouth
open wide as the entire dildo embedded itself up her shit
chute.
The brunette locked her arms around her chest, and her legs
around her waist. She lifted both, managing to pull the
blonde a couple of inches off the floor, then dropped her
heavily.
Bolts of searing electric pain rippled up and down Casey's
body as she ground down onto the twin spikes inside her.
Her frame rocked back and forth, and a low pitched grunting
came from her lungs. Blinding agony exploded in her guts,
searing through her every fibre. She could feel the heads
of the two dildos grating against her bones and muscles far
up inside her.
She was impaled on the twin cocks, and shivered
uncontrollably as her body screamed in protest. Cramps
tore through her shocked system sending their own numbing
pains to her addled brain.
The brunette rocked up and slammed her down again. Casey's
head whipped backwards, her entire body began to twitch and
writhe as she was utterly skewered beyond her ability to
cope.
Again the brunette rocked back, pulling the trembling girl
upward, then slammed her back. Casey's pulpy cunt mound
was mashed beneath her. The two rigid fuckpoles jarred and
vibrated inside her. The last inch of plastic cock was
forced past her anal ring and up into the entrance of her
bowels.
Her crinkled opening gaped open, distended by the ferocious
abuse of the fat dildo, then it slowly closed tightly.
A roaring sound smothered Casey's senses, and she whimpered
in denial. Her mind fought desperately as she wailed
inside herself in mortification.
Then her body gave a terrible shudder, It heaved, every
nerve on end, every muscle straining, then she exploded
into the most massive, overwhelming orgasm of her life.
Wave after wave of searing, burning sensations roared
through her system.
The two plastic dildos felt like they had punched up past
the back walls of her cunt and asshole and were wriggling
and twisting up in her guts.
Her tits swelled, enlarged beyond reason. They felt
bloated and began burning, boiling. Her nipples were
stretched tautly as her breasts hardened like rocks. At
any second she knew her meaty milk sacks would explode in a
showering flood of blood and flesh.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as her cuntmound crackled
with intense repeated bolts of high voltage sexual fire.
They tore into the girl's sensory system like an exploding
nova.
Her cunt and asshole clutched and twitched around the twin
cocks, sucking and pulling them even deeper into her belly.
The blonde thrashed against the tight grip of the other
girl. Her face turned red, then white, then as her lungs
were held in repeated contractions of inflamed fever, her
face turned blue from lack of oxygen.
Pain and pleasure mingled indelibly inside her as the girl
finally collapsed, and slumped senseless, back against the
brunette.
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