The Slut Contest - Round 2

Closed for myself and Pywakit

Steve Hathaway grinned to himself as he posted the sign, consisting of gold, capital letters neatly printed on a white background. He'd posted the sign in four other cities in the country, and now he was posting it in Buffalo, New York.

"WE'RE ON A MISSION! WE'RE TRAVELING THE COUNTRY TO FIND THE NASTIEST, DIRTIEST COLLEGE SLUTS IN THE NATION! WE HAVE FOUND WINNERS IN LOS ANGELES, HOUSTON, AND CHICAGO, AND FLORIDA! NOW WE'RE COMING TO YOUR COLLEGE IN BEAUTIFUL BUFFALO, NY! DO YOU HAVE WHAT IT TAKES? THE CONTEST WILL TAKE PLACE THIS FRIDAY NIGHT IN THE PETERSON AUDITORIUM. 8 PM. TICKETS ARE $4.00 PER PERSON; FREE ADMISSION FOR CONTESTANTS."

Steve and his crew had arrived here two days ago, and he found that he was enjoying himself. It was beautiful country in upstate New York - rural, idyllic, and during Autumn the leaves were fully blazing in rich crimsons, oranges, and golds.

The rural, peaceful country also meant that there wasn't a hell of a lot to do, so Steve knew that these students at Crane University must have been having a lot of sex. Small towns, in his experience, bred the biggest sluts.

Steve posted the sign outside and moved inside to one of the dorms, where he posted a poster on the bulletin board in the main hall. He'd had good luck finding great sluts all across the nation, and he hoped that Buffalo would produce some more college whores to use, degrade, and fuck on stage.

Nina Lauren

A slow smile was blooming on Nina's lips as she read the poster for the second time. She'd heard stories about this Slut Contest... mostly in internet chat rooms. The stories that came out of the previous Slut Contests were pretty raunchy, filthy, and extreme, and she and several of her friends had spent quite a few nights reading stories about the previous contests to each other to see who would give up first and leave the room for less filthy talk. The thing was... Nina never left the room. She secretly found the stories arousing, and rather than being disgusted by the antics, she was disappointed. It seemed like these slut contests were almost going as far as she wanted, but then they ended before they got there.

Nina had often wondered how far she'd get in a slut contest. She didn't fancy herself a slut; certainly, her classmates wouldn't consider her one. If there was any category she'd fit into, it'd be the goth girl with her dark makeup, her shoulder-length black hair, the pale skin, the deep red lipstick and fingernails, the glittering piercings in her ears and nose and even the silver stud in her tongue, and the tattoo of the thorny rose vines on her right shoulder or the spiky tribal sign on her lower back. The piercings and the tattoos were early attempts to get attention, and she realized on one level that trying to win a slut contest was another one... but she didn't care. She certainly had the body to pull it off, large tits, a tight ass, long slender legs, and a flat, trim belly. She'd fooled around with several guys and quite a few girls since starting at college, but had abandoned them all. They just didn't seem to want to go as far as she wanted them to during sex. They were, in a word, boring.

And so, here she was, alone in her room at the dorm late Thursday night. Her roommate was already gone for the weekend, and Nina had just finished shaving her pussy bald. The last step before making the call... she'd already picked out the kinky little outfit she'd wear to the contest (black leather haltertop, miniskirt, and red lacy bra and thong whose straps would ride high on hips and shoulders). She slid her fingers over the tender, now smooth skin and shivered... it felt incredible, and the thrill was just enough to push her past the point of no return. She flipped open her cell phone and made the call, dialing the number that had been printed at the bottom of the poster.

"Hi," she said when she heard someone pick up on the other end. "I'm calling about the Slut Contest... is it too late to get in the show as one of the contestants?"

Steve had been walking back to his hotel when he received Nina's call. He'd been traversing the campus all Thursday, trying to find any eager cooze to join the contest. A few seemed interested and many seemed slightly curious, but he wasn't sure if any of them would really join. Maybe he shouldn't have mentioned that this would be the filthiest and most disgusting contest yet. He hoped some of them would join, though; he would have given anything to see many of today's whores onstage with their pussies spread.

When his cell wrang, he had almost reached the hotel, which was only about a mile from campus, an easy, scenic walk.

"Steve Hathaway," he answered. The bitch on the other end of the line seemed interested. She told him her name was Nina. "I appreciate your calling," Steve said. "There are definetely openings yet and it's not too late to sign up. You can sign up over the phone with me if you like, or bring a form to the show tomorrow night."

As he walked along the moonlit sidewalk, he wondered how tactful to be. Should he lie and make it sound like this contest would be easier than it was? Maybe that's where he'd gone wrong today. No. He wouldn't do that; he wanted these girls to know what they were in for.

"What exactly makes you interested in The Slut Contest?" he asked. "I hope you realize this is not an easy contest. You won't be sucking one dick and then winning a trophy. You'll be degraded, humiliated, and demeaned. I don't know if you've read about our shows, but we have one mission statement: to find college cunts like yourself and prove to them that they are not worthy of self-respect or of dignity. We're here to use you, Nina. Can you handle that?"

Nina Lauren

Nina felt a twinge of excitement inside of her just from talking to Steve; the way he talked really intrigued her, and she couldn't help but imagine what it'd be like to be his sexual slave. Hopefully he was as hot in person as he sounded on the phone.

"Well... I guess the thing that I'm most interested in the Slut Contest is the fact that I haven't found anyone yet who can push me to my limits. And at the limits is where I come the best!" She giggled, a little surprised at her own directness. She decided to go a little further. "And plus, I just shaved my snatch smooth for the first time, and I really want to show it off to as many people as soon as possible. So yeah, I think I can handle anything you've got for me. Or wanna put on me. Or in me. Or whatever."

A flush was rising to her cheeks as she spoke. If just talking like this on the phone was exciting... she could hardly imagine what tomorrow night would be like!

"So yeah, sign me up right now!"

Steve felt his cock getting hard just talking to Nina over the phone; he could only imagine what she might do to him in person.

"I'll put your name on the list for tomorrow night," Steve said. He reminded her of the time and date of the contest, and they hung up a few minutes later.

He hoped this contest would be as good - or better - than the previous editions. His ideas for the rounds were becoming dirtier, sicker, more vile and kinky, and Steve wondered how long these cunts would last on stage.

* * *

When Friday night came, the auditorium was buzzing with excitement. College kids, for the most part, are usually so sex-obsessed that the opportunity to see it on stage is the most exciting part of their week. About 2/3 of the room was male, but that still left many, many hot, curious coeds. Steve and his crew hoped to get some of them onstage.

So far, in addition to Nina, who hadn't arrived yet, it looked like three girls would be joining the contest. One was a hot blonde named Erica. Another was a flaming redhead named Stephanie. The third was a brunette named Aura; at least that was what she said her name was, though Steve thought it sounded more like a made-up porn name. No matter, though; he didn't care about names. He cared about getting these bitches to spread their holes.

With about twenty minutes to go, the three sluts were already sitting onstage. All of them wore short skirts and tight shirts. Erica, the blonde cunt, looked like she had no panties on at all, and her pussy was visible, just a thin covering of blonde hair on it. and the other two looked like they were wearing thongs.

The props and sextoys were set up; four beds were on the enormous stage; and Steve's crew of over 60 guys were ready, cocks already hard, all prepared to use tonight's round of whores.

With about fifteen minutes to go, Steve looked up from the sign-in desk to see a gorgeous, goth-looking girl standing in front of him, and he wondered if this were Nina. He certainly hoped so.

Nina Lauren

Nina's heart was racing as she stood in front of the auditorium. She wasn't sure how these guys had managed to arranged to use it, or how they'd kept it from turning into a media event or a circus of outraged indignant "think of the children" protestors, but from the bottom of the steps, the place looked almost like it was deserted. For a moment, she thought she was actually at the wrong place, but no... there were a lot of cars parked in the lot.

She climbed the stairs, the cold night air brisk against her legs, arms, midriff, and cleavage. She'd dressed for the part, of course. The black leather halter and the tight matching miniskirt put it all on display, and the thong riding high on her hips framed the tat on her lower back in a V shape that practically screamed "I'm here to get fucked."

She ran the stud in her tongue over the inside of her teeth, sending a soft rattle up into her head. A nervous habit she'd developed not long after getting the piercing done, she willed herself to stop and stepped inside the auditorium and up to the sign-in desk, where a rather good-looking guy was finishing up some paperwork. As he looked up, she smiled.

"Hi, I'm Nina. I'm here for the contest... hope I'm not late!"

Steve smiled at Nina. "No, you're definetely not too late. Welcome to the show."

He liked what he saw. He'd always found Goth girls sexy, but it seemed they rarely participated in things like this. He liked everything about her right away, from her jet-black hair to black clothes, to her piercings and nail polish and sexy outfit. Her body, too, was perfect: curvy but firm. He couldn't wait to use it.

Nina had to move to the side of the desk to sign the appropriate forms, and while she bent over to fill them out, he ran his hand along her back and cupped her ass. He pulled the short skirt up until he felt her thong.

"This won't be staying on very long," Steve said to her with a wink. He slipped a finger around the thong and felt her bare pussy. "I see you weren't lying about shaving yourself." He pulled the finger out of her cunt and held it up to her face, waiting for her to suck.

"Now you can head up to the stage, Nina. Take the fourth seat, next to the other whores." He slapped her ass and said, "I hope you know what you're in for, you stupid cunt."

Nina Lauren

Nina stiffened for a minute when she felt his finger sliding into her. For a moment, she thought he was going to fingerfuck her right there, but when he took it out and offered the wet, glistening tip to her, she smiled, signed her name, and leaned forward to take the entire finger into her mouth. She pulled back, her lips pursed against him, tasting her own sex.

"Now you can head up to the stage, Nina. Take the fourth seat, next to the other whores." He slapped her ass and said, "I hope you know what you're in for, you stupid cunt."

The tingling on her ass following her all the way up to the stage, Nina held back her retort. She knew what she was in for, but she wanted to make sure that she did more than win this contest. She wanted to show Steve that she was filthier than he. That nothing he could come up with could match what she was willing to do.

As she climbed up onto the stage, the audience cheered. She glanced out there, thought she recognized a few faces, and had a moment of panic. Of course there were people she knew out there. Probably some ex boyfriends and ex girlfriends. But too late now. They were about to see what they missed out on. Nina sat down in the forth chair and glanced at the other three contestants. She recognized them all as other students, but of the three, she only knew one of their names. Amanda shared one of her classes with Nina; her long, silky brunette hair and her dazzling green eyes had fascinated Nina for months. She'd been trying to work up the courage to ask her out, but she wasn't sure Amanda was into chicks. The fact that she was sitting here with Nina though, a blonde and a redhead between them, told Nina that Amanda was into more than she'd guessed...

When Nina had taken her seat on stage and the crowd had settled down a bit, Steve walked onto the stage and greeted the audience with his microphone.

"Ladies and gentleman! Welcome to the Crane University Slut Contest! Here you will watch as these four whores humiliate and degrade themselves to prove that they are the nastiest, the kinkiest, the sluttiest people at your school! Everyone in this room will have a chance to take part in the degradation! These bitches will take cocks, pussies, cum, piss, spit, and a variety of other perversions in their quest to prove that they have no self-respect or self-worth!"

The audience hooted and clapped. Steve snapped his fingers and four men, all about 26, walked onstage in nothing but boxers.

"Round one is simple!" Steve said into the microphone. "Each bitch will get on her knees and suck these cocks. The men will rotate over the course of 4 minutes, so that each cunt sucks each dick for one minute. This is not a competition; it's just a chance to break the ice. At the end of the four minutes, the guys will come on the whores' faces, and while the whores are covered in come, they will answer some questions that I'm sure you've all been dying to know."

The four guys each took a place in front of one of the girls. All four pulled out their hard cocks.

"On your knees, you pieces of meat!" Steve said. "On your knees where cheap fucking twats belong!"

Nina Lauren

Nina watched as four well-built guys took up position in front of her. Her eyes widened at the sight of their four cocks popping into view through the fronts of their boxers. She ran her tongue over her lips, fiddling with the silver stud in it and then slid off her chair and fell to her knees. She glanced sideways to try to see what the other three sluts' reactions were like, and saw looks of excitement and hunger on all of their faces. Of course... the contest had still not quite begun. It'd be interesting to see if after this opening salvo all three of her competitors were still up for the competition.

Turning back to her own bank of four huge cocks, Nina licked her lips again, then left them parted. She was ready to go.

The first guy wasted no time with Nina. No "Hello" or "How are you" or "Nice to use you." He simply pushed his dick roughly into her mouth and started to fuck it as if it were a pussy. It was obvious that all four of these guys were not interested in being gentle. They used the bitches in front of them like meat, pounding away at their mouths.

After the first minute was up, the first guy pulled out of Nina's mouth and the guys switched places. Another took over. This happened twice more, until Nina had taken four cocks in her mouth in four minutes.

When the buzzer rang and Steve announced it was time for the guys to come, they all did so on cue; these guys were, after all, professionals. The guy presently using Nina pulled out, stroked his cock, and finally unloaded a thick stream of jizz across her face. He laughed crudely and walked away with the other guys, while the audience cheered. All four cunts looked like they were excited and eager for more.

Steve said, "The first part of the night is over, ladies. Well done! I hope you know that was a cakewalk compared to what we have prepared for you. Now, the next step is for you whores to take turns answering three questions: 1) What is your nastiest fantasy? 2) What are you willing to do to win this contest? And 3) How many sexual partners have you had in your life - male and female, oral and sex?"

Everyone waited for the cum-covered sluts to answer.

Nina Lauren

Nina knew that this opening section wasn't meant to be a competition of style. She assumed that would come later. So she simply opened her mouth and took what the four men had to give her, concentrating on gasping for breath whenever they pulled back enough to take a longer thrust. By the time she'd started her second cock, Nina found herself wishing things weren't so frantically paced... and that the guys weren't wearing their boxers. She wanted to feel her face against their flesh, to reach up and massage their balls, to twist her head and take them to the root without having the cloth of their boxers get in her way.

The four minutes passed quickly. Strings of drool and foamy spit were already spattered over Nina's lips and chin, dripping down to stain her haltertop or run into her ample cleavage when the last man stepped up and took aim. She bravely held her eyes open as he came, but luckily none of the salty cocksnot landed there. It landed about everywhere else, though, dripping in hot white strips over her brow, nose, cheeks, lips, chin, and hair.

Nina resisted the urge to lick at the inviting stuff on her lips, resuming her seat on the chair. Dollops of come slowly ran down her face; most of it congealed into warm clots but a few drips fell down onto her top. One landed on the upper swell of her left tit and slid slowly down to join the slobber in her cleavage. She listened attentively to the questions, then saw she was to be the first to answer.

"My nastiest fantasy? That's a tough one... so many to choose from! I guess I'd have to go with the golden enema mixer, though." She smiled. "Some guy fills up a bottle or something with his piss, attaches a length of tubing to it, puts the other end up my ass and squeezes, filling me with his piss. Then, out comes the tube and I have to hold all that piss inside me while I suck him off. Soon as he's about to come, he bends me over the bed and sticks his spit-slick cock right up my ass and fucks me hard. He comes inside me, then holds me up by the ankles, legs spread, so when all that frothy piss and come comes squirting out of me, it runs up a thigh and then down over my pussy and body over my tits and down over my face. Not sure it'd work... I'm not sure I could keep all that piss inside that long... but it does get me hot thinking about it."

The reactions of the crowd and the other sluts were just what she was looking for. She didn't want to overdo it yet, so she decided to answer the next two questions more quickly.

"As for what I'm willing to do to win this? Anything. Anything these other three sluts do, I can do twice. Preferably with a tongue or a cock in any holes not being used at the time. And on the matter of sexual partners... hmmm. It's hard to remember exactly, but I'd have to say I've had sex with at least 15 guys and a dozen chicks. All but one of the guys were oral and some form of intercourse." She smiled sweetly as another white drop landed on her tit. "It's not really a date unless I end up at some point with something hard crammed up in my twat, after all."

The auditorium fell completely silent at Nina's answer about her sexual fantasy. Goddamn, Steve thought, this girl was perverse. When she said that it wasn't a date until she had something crammed in her twat, Steve applauded, and the crowd followed suit.

The other cunts' answers were nowhere near as extensive as Nina's; their fantasies ran to the mundane, like sex with two men, eating out a girl, and having sex in public. Steve rolled his eyes. Nina was obviously blowing them all away, no pun intended.

When the question-and-answer section was over, Steve asked for volunteer males from the audience. He asked for forty guys, though pointed out that that many probably wouldn't be needed. Most of the men in the crowd raised their hands, and soon Steve and his crew picked forty guys to line up in front of the stage.

Steve spoke into the microphone: "The first round is fairly straight-forward. These bitches will get their pussies fucked for ten minutes straight. The goal is to see which stupid whore can make the most men come during those ten minutes." Steve turned to the guys. "Gentlemen, I want you to all strip so that you're naked from the waist down. There will be no condoms this round - or all evening. Condoms are for human beings, which these pieces of shit are most certainly not. We don't care about their well-being. Meat doesn't need condoms!" The audience hooted and the men did as they were told.

"However, gentlemen," Steve warned, "I don't want any of you coming inside these pussies. You can come anywhere on these sluts, or in their mouths, but no twats."

Steve turned back to the whores. "Ladies, I see you're all wearing skirts. Please lie back on your bed, which we have provided for each of you, and pull your skirt up and take off your panties, if necessary. Spread those whore legs and prepare for the first round."

The line of guys moved towards the girls and formed a mini-line in front of each bed. Steve smiled and said, "Guys, on my mark, start using these fuckholes. One, two...three!"

Nina Lauren

The come on her face now cooled to the admittedly fevered temperature of her flesh, spotting her skin in off-white splotches, Nina stood and mounted her bed. It was comfortable... softer than her mattress at home, and had no blankets on it, just a silky-soft red sheet. She lay back on the bed, resting her head against one of the several pillows, then reached up under her skirt and pulled her red thong down. She hooked it with a foot and kicked it off the bed, then pulled her skirt up around her hips and let her legs fall open.

She was glistening. Wet simply from having her face fucked by those four guys, and from revealing one of her darkest, filthiest fantasies to a crowd, she couldn't help herself as the guys were lining up at the foot of her bed. She ran her middle finger over her freshly shaved sex, down between her lips, then brought it up to her tongue for a taste. Delicious.

As Steve hit the count of three, the guy at the foot of her bed launched onto her. She felt the bed shake as he landed between her legs, and hoped that these beds were all sturdy. The guy was fumbling. His cock was hard and ready, but he was having trouble aiming.

"Fuck," she said under her breath as she reached down to catch his dick in her hand. "Get that cock inside me, stud, so I can milk you raw."

She aimed, held him steady, and thrust her hips up against him, impaling herself on his meat. She hissed as she took him, sliding along him to the root in one smooth upward thrust, then squeezing him and giving him a twist to the side. The guy moaned, then grunted "...oh FUCK..." and pulled out of her after that one single thrust. A second later, he was squirting. Ropes of come lanced up over her belly, pooling in her navel, and spattering across the fabric of her haltertop.

"Woah," she said, "that was fast!" With a twist of her hips, she helped the shame-faced early shooter off the bed, then fell back into her open-legged presentation and cried out, "NEXT!"

Steve and the audience laughed as the first guy with Nina shot his load on her belly so quickly. The man fumbled with his dick and stared adamantly at the floor, face flushed red, as he walked away, ashamed.

The next guy was tall and lean, and he wasted no time fumbling. He climbed atop Nina and thrust his cock inside her sex immediately. He pumped up and down for about a minute, never even looking at her face, instead staring at the edge of the pillow next to her. Steve noticed that all the guys seemed to be doing that. Good, he thought. It's best if no one in the room thinks of these whores as humans anyway; no need for eye contact when you're using meat.

The man with Nina grunted and groaned. He pulled his cock out from between her legs and aimed at her belly. He shot a thick mess of white on her, and it quivered across her flat stomach and melted into the first load like quicksilver.

On and on it went for the ten minutes. When the buzzer rang, the contest was over, but Steve encouraged any guys presently fucking a whore but hadn't come yet to do so. "Might as well get your money's worth from these cunts," Steve said with a laugh, and the audience cheered appreciatively.

When the final guys finished up, Chris read from his clipboard. "The winner of the first round is...Erica! With 6 loads!" The audience went wild. "Second place is Nina, with 5 loads!" More cheers. Steve finished, "Stephanie and Aura are both tied, with 3 loads a piece." The audience booed jokingly.

"We will soon be starting the second round," Steve said into the microphone. "But first I'd like the four contestants to strip naked, crawl to me - yes, crawl, not walk - and get on their knees in front of me."

When they all did so, with Nina on the far left, followed by Erica, Aura, and Stephanie, Steve pulled out his cock. "This is your treat for passing round one." With that, he let out a thick stream of urine onto the whores' faces. He started with Nina on the left and worked his way over. The amber liquid hit their faces and cascaded in seeming slow-motion down their naked, supple bodies. "Bathe in it, you stupid fucking cunts. And get used to it, because you'll be seeing a lot more of it tonight." He turned to the crowd. "Cheer if you think these are the four most worthless, disgusting whores you've ever seen!"

The audience roared.

Nina Lauren

Nina shot a sneer over to Erica when the totals were announced. That little skank! she thought, then realized that, given the circumstances, was a compliment. She was glad she didn't say it out loud. As she did, she let her gaze linger for a moment on Amanda... no... "Aura" she mentally corrected herself. She did look hot tonight, especially with come dripping down her cheeks. Nina felt a twinge of jealousy. None of the five guys who'd just fucked her had come on her face, and her belly and the fabric of her haltertop was thick with their loads.

She turned her attention back to the contest then, sliding off the bed and crawling across the stage as commanded. Come hung in thick sticky ropes from her belly and top as she did, and bits of the stuff kept dripping off onto the ground. She made sure to drag her knees through the puddles.

Finally, as she reached Steve, she knelt before him, her face upturned so that the lights above glittered across the tacky come on her cheeks and brow.

As Steve began to piss on her, Nina leaned into the golden flow. She turned her cheeks, making sure to coat her face. The feel of the flow hammering on her eyelids was strange, and before he moved on to Erica, she made sure to open her mouth and catch herself a mouthful of his piss. While he was then pissing on Erica, Nina rubbed her hands through her hair. The piss had washed off the come on her face, and in running down her body had soaked her haltertop and had caused much of what remained of the come on her belly to run down onto her skirt as well. Hopefully Steve would let them shrug out of these wet clothes soon.

By the time Steve had moved on to Aura, Nina lowered her face and let her mouthful of piss run out over her lips and into her cleavage, mixing with the come that was still stuck in there from the first session. It ran out over her belly on the lower side of her haltertop, a cloudy yellow flow that ran down her left leg to join the large pool around her knees below.

Steve noticed Nina casting glances towards Aura. He wondered if she knew the girl, or if she just found her attractive. He'd have to somehow find a way to learn more about that; it might come in handy for future competitions.

As he looked from the piss-drenched whores to the audience, Steve said, "It's time for Round 2, everyone! It's another relatively simple competition. But please don't let that fool you - there will be perversions here by the end of the night of which you have never dreamed."

Steve snapped his fingers and the crew came out with four metal clamps; they were very similar to objects seen in a dentist's office that are used to hold one's mouth open while an X-ray is performed.

"This round will test your swallowing skills," Steve said. "Your mouths will be clamped open with these devices and a steady stream of men will shoot loads down your throats. The first bitch to choke or gag is removed. Then the second, and then the third. The cunt who lasts the longest without choking, gagging, crying, or vomiting will win the round. The longest I've seen this last is three loads. I'm hoping you fuckholes will beat that record."

The crew members walked over to the girls, through small puddles of semen and urine, and roughly clamped the metal device onto their faces. Another line of guys - all naked, all erect - traversed the stage and stood in a line.

"Very good," Steve said once the men and sluts were in position. "Let us begin. One, two...three!"

The men started to jerk off immediately, and it was obvious that they'd either been masturbating or being sucked off backstage, because they all came quickly.

Nina Lauren

Nina wiggled her jaw, testing the strength of the clamps and found that she could barely move. Fortunately, the device wasn't TOO uncomfortable, but as she knelt there, watching the guys jerking off, she began to salivate. She tilted her head back, letting the spit run into the back of her throat and did a quick practice swallow. She almost did it wrong, almost coughed on her own spit. That would have sucked. She tried it again and got it right the second time... and JUST in time, as well, as the first guy stepped up to her, took aim, and shot into her mouth.

It was a pretty huge load too. She waited for him to finish, then tilted back her head. The come and her spit slid back into her throat, but she didn't swallow yet. As the second guy came up on her, she began to gargle what was already in her throat, stopping just when he started coming. His spunk sluiced into a foamy froth her throat had churned the first load into. As he finished, she relaxed and gulped at what was in there already. She was sallivating like a woman dying of thirst, her tongue writhing in her upturned open mouth like a worm as she gulped down the two loads. The third one came in a moment later, and as it filled and she swallowed, she felt a rush of excitement. The worst was how her tongue felt like it was drying out, so when the fourth guy stepped up, she made sure to try to catch as much of his seed on it as she could, glancing to her side quickly to see if the other sluts had kept up with her.

Although Erica won the first round, she was the first to lose Round 2. She choked after the first two loads. The other whores looked relieved. Stephanie was the next to be disqualified, although even she beat the old record - it was four loads before she choked. Nina and Aura were neck-in-neck for a while, but finally, on the eighth load of jizz, Aura gagged and spat some of the come up.

Steve announced, "The winner of Round 2 is Nina!" The audience applauded and screamed. The crew members walked to the girls and removed the metal clamps. Sighs of relief were heard from the sluts.

The crew members walked quickly offstage, with purpose, and came back a few seconds later with blue bowls and leashes. On each of the bowls was written: "STUPID BITCH." The guys put the four bowls next to each other on the opposite side of the stage.

"Round 3 will test how fast our sluts can drink," Steve said into the microphone. "First they will be lead like dogs to the bowls, and then we will see who can drink up the contents of the bowl first. Gentlemen..."

The crew members placed the leashes around the four girls' necks and secured them tightly, then instructed them to walk on all fours to the bowls. The crew members then each pulled out their cocks and pissed into the bowls.

Steve said, "That's the least offensive thing you cunts will be drinking tonight, just for the record. So get used to it. On the count of three, start drinking. Whoever finishes her piss first wins! One, two...three!"

Nina Lauren

Nina still felt a little light-headed after swallowing down eight loads of come, and her jaw felt tired from having it stretched open, but she knew that even though she'd won the last round, the contest had hardly even begun. She waited patiently for her leash, then prowled on her hands and knees to her corner. Her miniskirt and her haltertop and bra had already started to dry, the comestained fabric growing sticky and stiff. How long was Steve going to wait to let them all get all the way undressed?

Those thoughts drained from Nina's mind as one of the stunt cocks drained piss into her bowl. She watched the golden fluid sloshing after he'd filled it, and when Steve cried out "THREE" she dove in, submerging her face and practically inhaling the still-warm fluid. She drank too quick, though, and some of it almost went down the wrong pipe. She coughed, and a stream of it ran up into her sinuses. She lost a valuable few seconds as she got herself back in control, and with a trickle of urine leaking from a nostril, she dove back in and slurped the remaining half up before she glanced back up to see how she'd done.

Steve noticed that Nina choked a little as she drank the piss; Erica did as well. He wondered if that would cause either of them to fall behind enough to lose the round. As it turned out, it did: Stephanie was the first to finish her urine, and she poked her piss-drenched face up with a big smile and gave the audience a thumbs up. They all roared.

Aura came in second, also to massive approval. Nina was third; Steve noticed that she looked angry, perhaps more at herself than at anyone else. He had the feeling that, more than any other the other girls here, Nina was the one most desperate to prove her sluttiness. He wondered why.

Erica came in last, and the look on her face was worn and depressed. Her expression said, quite simply, I just drank a bowl full of piss and all I get is half-hearted applause for fourth place?

Steve encouraged the audience to clap once more for all the cunts, as they had all earned it. He nodded to the crew members, who all immediately went about tearing the come-and-piss-soaked clothes off the whores. Now all four of them were completely naked, save for their leashes.

"Hope you didn't want those clothes back, ladies," Steve said with a laugh. "The next round will involve some anal sex, so I hope you bitches didn't think your assholes would get out of tonight's events. First, however, I want my guys to, uh, decorate you all in an appropriate way."

The guys all reached into their jeans pockets and each pulled out a tube of lipstick - they had all obviously coordinated this ahead of time. The guys then proceeded to write obscene words in lipstick across the naked bodies of the four girls, words like "SLUT" and "BITCH." The man in front of Nina wrote the word "CUNT" on her forehead. He wrote "SACK OF SHIT" across her breasts, and then added "WORTHLESS COOZE" on her flat belly. Steve held up a mirror so each of the sluts could gaze at herself.

"We just thought this would be a good reminder to all of you," he said to the girls. "To make sure you know your place before you start taking dicks in the ass."

Nina Lauren

Nina tried to console herself with the knowledge that at least she hadn't come in last in the piss drinking, but it still annoyed her. As the guys tore off her clothes, she took some relief in the feel of those sticky garments coming away from her, but the sting of fucking up on the last round still burned. She waited patiently while one of the stage hands drew on her with lipstick, then smiled when she saw what he'd written in the mirror; it was reversed, of course, but she got the point. The word "SHIT" on her chest was already smeared a little where the lipstick had plowed through a splash of sticky come that had clung stubbornly to her skin.

Nina burped softly, the taste of come and piss flooding her mouth, and that seemed to settle her stomach at least. She could feel all that warm piss and come sloshing around inside her, and hoped she'd have enough room in her stomach to take what was scheduled for later. For now, though... anal sex. She smiled softly; she'd had several boyfriends who were into anal, and she'd become pretty good at taking it up the ass. This should be a good chance to get back into the lead...

"This next round," Steve said into the mic, "is really more of a 'How Long Will They Last' round more than it is an actual contest."

Another slew of guys walked onstage from behind the curtain in back. "This is an anal round, but it involves both anal-fucking and anal-licking. The round will last for ten minutes. Each bitch will get fucked in the ass by ten men, one each minute. She will also eat the assholes of ten men, one a minute as well. And this won't be a gentle lick, ladies. You will shove your tongues so far inside these assholes that you will taste their last four meals. You will lick and suck and eat those butts, while you get yours violated. This is to further enhance our point that people should not care about a whore's feelings or her self-worth. A whore is to be used for our pleasure, and if a guy wants his asshole licked, the filthy cunt damn well better obey."

A gaggle of men - eighty, actually- walked across the stage and split up, twenty to each bed. Steve said, "Okay, sluts. I want you to each move to your designated bed and bend over. And don't think you're going to get any lube on those assholes - we could really give a fuck about your health or well-being. If you bleed...well, you can consider that your lube."

The guys at Nina's bed pushed her roughly against the bed and bent her over. A guy stood behind her, prepared to use her ass. A guy stood in front of her and pulled his boxers down, bending over in front of her face.

Steve waited until everyone was in position, then yelled, "Let the ten minutes begin...now!"

Nina Lauren

Nina couldn't help grinning. Yeah... she was going to do well in this contest. And at the same point, the gritty, almost cruel way that Steve was carrying on the contest was so edgy, so exciting, that she was looking forward more to this round than any that had come before.

She draped herself over the bed, her ass up in the air and ready for invasion as she licked her lips. One guy took up position behind her; she could feel his hands on her buttocks, rubbing them already, spreading them in preparation for the beginning of the contest, and saw another guy get onto the bed in front of her.

He was a hairy motherfucker, that was for sure. Nina rolled her eyes a little and chuckled; she'd need to floss for sure after this whole contest was over.

Steve called out the start of the ten-minute round more quickly than she'd thought, and she just had time to relax before she felt a cock being pressed against her anus. She kept herself relaxed as the guy behind her began pushing into her, and did her best to ignore the first few unavoidable twinges of pain. They'd pass quickly enough. In the meantime, she used the momentum of his pressure from behind to propel her forward, her face pressing deep in between those hairy cheeks before her. She gripped them with her hands and spread him and met his brown eye with open mouth, her tongue already out and ready to go.

The taste of the man's ass filled everything, her nose, her mouth, and even seemed to blur her vision. That might have been the sudden fullness from behind her, of course, but she didn't care. She started by licking up along his crack, covering him with spit, and then pursed her lips and stuck out her tongue to give it a little support as she began worming it against his pucker, digging deeper with each second. By the time his minute was up, spit was running down over his balls in a frothy sheet of wetness, and her own ass felt wonderfully full.

Steve called out the one minute mark, and for a moment after the last guy pulled out, she gaped open. The next guy plunged in with ease, filling her even more. At least the second at the other end was a lot less hairy...

On and on it went, as the whores took one dick in the ass after another and tongued the assholes of the guys bending over in front of them. Steve figured it probably seemed like more than ten minutes. It was probably very difficult and uncomfortable for some, perhaps exciting for others. He hoped they felt thoroughly cheapened and degraded.

When Steve announced that the ten minutes were up, the guys all pulled out of the sluts' assholes and the guys bending over stood straight up and walked away.

"Guys, you know what to do next," Steve said. Evidently they did, although no one in the contest or in the audience seemed to know what they were doing at first. Yes, some were jerking off, but to what end?

There were sixteen of them masturbating, in four rows of four on the largest part of the stage. Four stood next to each other, side by side, and then four more a few feet behind them, and so forth.

"Ladies," Steve said, "this next part of the contest is very simple! You will all be next to each other and will crawl on all fours to the first load of come, which you will lick up off the floor as fast as possible. When you're done, you will crawl a few feet forward to the second load, then the third, and finally the fourth. Whoever has swallowed all four loads off the floor first wins the round! This will, hopefully, get you used to crawling on all fours on a leash, because that's where you all belong!"

It didn't take long for the sixteen guys to shoot and create puddles of semen in the designated spots. Four guys walked to the beds and each pulled one of the whores roughly off the bed by the leash. The guy pulling Nina actually slapped her face - albeit lightly - and whispered, "Come with me, you worthless sack of shit."

The guys made the sluts walk on all fours towards the first row of semen. The four girls all crawled side-by-side. "Ladies, on my mark, start eating the come off the floor like good dogs. One, two...three!"