Oral Slave Girl

Lilfuckslut

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Debbie sat impaled on the foot long black dildo. her amrs cuffed behind her, ankles bound to her wrists.
She gasped as the man pulled his cock from her abused mouth. Obediantly she tried to lick him clean as he pulled away.
Debbie could barely see the group of men through her cum crusty eyelids. But she knew yet another man was wanting more.
Debbie opened her mouth servileyand stuck out her tongue waiting for the next men.
She felt two hands grab her ponytails strongly and saw a shadow loom above her.
Gruffly a voice barked , " say it bitch"
Meekly and hungrily Debbie answered ..." Please give me your cock"
The man plunged his stiffness into her waitng face.
As the man face fucked her, Debbie wondered how she had ever come to this, an oral playtoy.

it all began that morning at school
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I t had been a long sweaty gym class first thing and Debbie was the last to finish the huge run. While everyone had gone off to next class, Debbie hit the showers. Not knowing that these showers were being remodelled and not in service. The rest of her class had used the ones down the hall.
Debbie had no idea she was using the wrong one. She was all alone. or so she thought....

Character: Debbie
Age 18
Occupation: high School Student , grad year
Height: 5 ' 2"
Weight: 105lbs
Hair: Blonde in pigtails most often
Eyes: Green
Slim body and perky breasts
cheerleader

this is open to all
 
OOC:

Steve Devins
Age:19
Orientation: Straight
Description: 6'1, 245 pounds, well toned and muscular, blond with green eyes. Letterman jacket and tight blue jeans.

Steve's tall, muscular and blond. And a bit of a jerk at times. Rowing crew, playing baseball and football, Steve's ego is without any real limit. Women adore Steve, even though he tends to treat them as little more than peices of meat.

Steve's circle of friends are all jocks with big egos much like himselves. They often like to one-up each other with sexual expoits and other such activities. Lately, it's become less and less entertaining. So many sluts in the school, it'd become tougher and tougher to find anything that'd really make their Senior year a memorable one.

Until Steve got his rather wicked idea......
 
OOC: I think I'll get the ball rolling here. I figure any male participants could be members of the clique of cool jocks (or be creative, whatever), and the female participants could be girls brought into the Senior year festivities. (Again, or be creative.)

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Steve watched Debbie during her run in PE class. He'd been a teacher's aide this semester, himself being a Varsity jock...it was an easy credit. Sit around, do nothing, and if I can check out all the babes running off to the showers, why not, eh? Steve had a feeling this was going to be the best year yet, despite what the guys had said....they'd done it all, seen it all. This year would be something to remember. Wow, Debbie...what a gorgeous specimen. Blond, perky....hot legs in her little PE shorts. Short, hot blond....just how Steve liked 'em. Short girls were always best for giving head, so easy for them to kneel.... a smirk crossed Steve's lips, as decided to test his charms on the esquisite cheerleader. With his cocky swagger, Steve walks toward the sweaty beauty as she completes her run.

"Hey, babe. Nice moves out there on the track." Steve throws her one of his winning smiles.
 
Emberassed Debbie ducked behind the little wall of the shower stall.
" what the hell are you doing here? " she asked sticking her head out past the entrance.
Debbie was emberassed, she just remembered thses showers were being renovated. her class was elsewhere. What a genius.
Still Steve was a good looking guy..maybe in another time. Too bad he was a year behind, not a bad looker.
Debbie saw the towel hanging on on a hook just out of reach outside the stall.

" Dirty perv, hand me my towel and no peeking"


OOC:
Prefer it to be an oral gangbang to start with, hence the opening post..sorta the events that led to that...but once we are past that...who knows
 
OOC: Trying to lead up to that....

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With a smirk, Steve tosses her the towel. "Tsk. Your class is down at the other showers. No way you could make it there, -and- take a shower in time, -and- make it to class and not be tardy."

Flashes his winning smile again at her. "You know, I could write you a hall pass......"
 
Mind if I join in.

Name: Adam
Age: 18
Orientation: Straight

Wanders into showers which are being renovated after noticing voices coming from in there.

Sight upon entering is that cheerleader chick that all the guys jerk off thinking about, hidden around the corner of the showers, talking to my mate Steve, one of the other school jocks. I wander up to him, with a big smile,

"So what have you found here, Steve"
 
Sorry - now for a description

Description: 6" tall, thickset build (all muscle), black hair, blue eyes, olive skin, ruggedly handsome, with a quirky smile.

"My what a nice towel you're wearing Debbie, is that the latest fashion?" It looks good, REALLY good. :D
 
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Steve takes a glance over at Adam as he walks up, a smirk forming on his face. Hmm. Maybe this is the perfect time to put little Debbie here to the test......


"Debbie here's going to be late. She ended up in the wrong showers....I was thinking about writing her a hall pass....but that's an awful lot of trouble...."

A look to Debbie, and then back to Adam, a knowing smirk, like one when Steve gets one of his "ideas".

"What do you think?"
 
"Buddy, I think it would be ungentlemanly of us not to show Debbie how nice we guys can be. I think it's only right that we give her the opportunity to appreciate us."

With a very large grin on my face, I move towards Debbie, saying, "Debbie, I think you should thank Steve here - he will write you out not only a hall pass, but a late pass as well, because by the time we are finished, you will be VERY late."

And with that, I reach out and pull the towel away, exposing Debbie's privates, which you triy to cover with your hands. I roughly push you into Steve's waiting arms.
 
OOC Let's wait on Lilfuckslut before posting more. There's an awful lot since her last post, let's give her time.
 
Debbie

Her tiny body was tossed from boy to boy as she feebly protested. trying to push them away. But the boys were to strong.
Debbie managed to step out of their way for a moment and backed into the shower stall protectively, covering her self with her hands as best she could.
The humiliation was driving tears down her face.
" please, let me go..." Debbie pleaded.
Debbie half slipped in the shower and went to both knees accidently before she could stop herself.
" please let me go," she begged " i wont tell anyone..'

But Debbie could see from the looks in the boys eyes, she wasn't going anywhere.
 
Mr. Stevens

age: 29
Height: 5'11
brown hair and eyes, athletic build

Although I was feeling a little irritated by getting the crap duties as the new vice principal in a new school, at least walking the halls instead of being in an office gave me an opprtunity to see some grade A material. And not just teachers, some of these seniors were pretty hot too. Rounding the corner to the back gym hallway, I hear something from the locker rooms that were being renovated, but I knew the construction workers were out on break...

Wandering in, I notice a petite blonde being passed between a few guys, then fall to her knees...before I step in to say anything, I decide to hang back...see what is going on here, I mean, I need to see everything that happens to write in my incident report, right???
 
Steve smirks a little, watching Debbie drop to her knees. "No need to be rough. I think little Debbie knows what she has to do.."

Steve places one hand on the back of Debbie's head, moving his fingers through her hair gently. "That's it...undo my pants, baby."

Steve looks down at the kneeling cheerleader, already fully aroused by the thought alone. Just -knowing- in the back of his mind that she's no stranger to blowjobs....and well, if she was, she sure wouldn't be soon. One hand on the back of her head, urging her to go forward. "C'mon baby, you know what to do. All the cheerleaders suck cock."

He moves his other hand down the small of her back, urging her head forward, as he throws a quick smirk to Adam, and then back down to the kneeling Debbie, waiting for her to obey him.
 
Debbie

Knowing her fate to be sealed, Debbie nervously begins to fumble at Steve's fly.
Just a little blowjob, thats all. She had given a few over the last few years, if they would just let her go away when he was done.
Tears poured down her cheeks as she nervously undid the fly. The huge bulge in Steves pants had a strange affect on her.
Was she actually partly aroused?
No. It couldnt be , this is servile and perverted.
She thought once she started feigning interest, they would get shy and back off.
Once Debbie undid his fly she tugged the waistband down as well as his boxers.
Nope he didnt run away. this was going to be bad.
She peaked her eyes open and looked about.
Fuck! She had heard these boys were hung..but wow.

" Oh my god..." Debbie whispered staring at his meat, her sobs quickly stifled
 
"Yeah, there you go. You like that?" Steve grinned at her as she stared at his cock. "Lick it, slowly, from the head on downward.."

Steve's hand urges her head forward as his other hand ran up and down her back. Watching her sheepishly comply at first.......

"Yeah, just like that. You're a bad girl, aren't you? Oh, yes."

A low groan as he savors the feel of her soft, wet tongue and lips on his swollen member. This was so exciting. He had complete control over this little petite nymphet. His excitement grew, his cock pulsing as Debbie's toungue met the sensitive head and underside.

"Take it in your mouth" He commanded. "And when you're done with me, you can suck off my friend."
 
OOC: Room for another femme? If not, let me know...

Tia James
Head Cheerleader
Age: 18
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 110lbs
Description: Dark, straight brown hair and piercing blue eyes. Not a virgin, but not a slut. Involved in on/off relationship with captain of football team.

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Tia walked the halls of the high school after gym class.

She had study hall, but nobody ever showed up to it, mainly because Mrs. Marks was such an idiot that she never even noticed. So study hall had become the time when the seniors would just hang out, and wander the halls... which was what she was doing.

She peeked in at the classrooms as she passed them, barely being able to stifle a yawn at the sight of so many bored teenagers, and finally found her way outside, where she smirked at the sight of about twelve panting freshman girls, obviously unfit, who were trying to make their way around the oval.

Heading back inside, she went to have a look at the newly renovated basketball courts (hoping like hell that the principal wasn't having his own tour as well), and then made her way through to the locker rooms.

It was then that she saw what was obviously the senior boys' idea of a 'year of fun'. Not that she was adverse to a bit of that kind of fun... but not with an unwilling subject.

"Boys, what are you doing to Debbie here?" she stepped forward and asked, raising an eyebrow and hoping that her standing within the school would give rise to some sort of respect.
 
Debbie

Keeping her hands still covering herself, Debbie stretched her jaw wide to accomadate the thick shaft.
Steves purple crown fit firmly between her lips. Debbie teased at his piss slit hard, tasting his salty precum already.
She could feel a familiar tingle spreading between her thighs. My God! Debbie thought, am i actually getting off on this servitude.
She felt the urge to touch his beast, and she justified it as the desire to get this over with quickly.
Debbie wrpped her hands barely around the thick tool and began to stroke Steve into her mouth. Slowly begining to push her lips up and down his cock.

" Boys, what are you doing to Debbie here?"

It was her arch nemesis Tia James, the two never had much love for each other. But she didnt think even tia would let this happen to her.

Debbie pulled her lips off Steves cock quickly and bowed her head in shame at her predicament.

" Omigod omigod.." Debbie whimpered to herself
 
Steve's hand gets a bit more forceful with Debbie's head, passion filling his thoughts as lust began to guide his actions. He picks his head up to see Tia walking in.

"Debbie's showing us that cheerleaders are the best cocksuckers.". He looks down at Debbie as she withdraws his cock from her mouth....her face and body language betraying her. Her face showed her shame, yet the moistening spot between her legs said otherwise.

Steve glances over at Tia. Fucking gorgeous. He'd always wanted her, he loved to listen to her boyfriend's stories of conquest about her. His eyes linger a moment on her, even while his hand runs through Debbie's hair.
 
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OOC:and apparently pretty oblivious to my postings ...please pay attention to how i'm reacting and what I'm writing thank you

will write my reply later
 
OOC Oops. Sorry about that. I didn't catch your post in time. I edited to better suit.
 
Tia James

"Debbie's showing us that cheerleaders are the best cocksuckers," Steve said to her, with no hint of fear in his eyes.

To be honest, Tia was disappointed. With her position, and whom she was dating, she craved - no, commanded - respect, maybe even a little fear, and was bitterly disappointed (and a little pissed off, she had to admit) when she didn't receive it.

"And this is your idea of senior year fun?" she asked, eyebrow still raised and disdain tinging her voice.
 
Steve eyes Tia, his normal cocky demeanor softening a bit. Just fantastic. Tia's going into her holier-than-thou tirade. She does this, every once in a while. I bet she never did any of those things her boyfriend told me about , Steve muses in his mind. He's so full of shit. She's too "goodie-goodie" for that.

"I dunno.", Steve chimed. "This is our last year." Steve steps away from Debbie to face Tia. "I was -hoping- for one hell of a sendoff. What do -you- propose we do, eh?"
 
"I was -hoping- for one hell of a sendoff. What do -you- propose we do, eh?" Steve asks, and Tia can tell that he's starting to think differently of her, although not in such a good way.

"You could have at least saved this for the cheerleader/football sleepover, you know," she sighs, imagining the stories of all the previous sleepovers, and the tradition that she had promised Marcy, the old captain, that she'd carry on.

"And damn, Steve," Tia says, "You could at least find a willing subject."
 
Just as I was beginning to think I should step in and make my presence known, I noticed another young lady enter the mix. Who is this? Tia James...I'd been told she was quite the manipulative one...always trying to get her way out of class, mixing with the indifferent crowd, and here she was, adding a little bit of credit to what I'd previously heard of her.

"You could have at least saved this for the cheerleader football sleepover, you know..." could easily be heard over the near silence in the room. I knew that these types of events were frowned upon by the administration, and promises had been made from the coaches of all participants that there would be no hazing in these groups. Now I was intrigued. Taking a few steps forward, and leaning against the wall, I decide to hear what else might be discussed, there are some definate possibilities here...in more ways than one.
 
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