Debbie could hardly believe what she was seeing. The city girl was squirming around in the mud like some porno movie queen. Her cheeks were bulging with ball bearings. Her giant tits were bulging out wildly over the belts that constricted them, and the buckles that hung down from the full mounds looked like some kind of obscene tit-leashes. Pussy-cream poured out from her swollen pink cuntlips, and more of it was smeared all over her quivering inner thighs. Linda's pretty face was smeared with mud, piss and shit, and her curvy body was streaked with dirt.
"One more thing," Debbie whispered.
There was still an inch of piss sloshing around the bottom of the pan, and among the clumps of mud was the darker lump Linda had dropped. Debbie picked up the pan and held it over the squirming girl's lust-flushed face.
"Open up," she said sweetly.
Linda looked up at the beautiful blonde. She saw the bedpan, and even through the whirlwind of lust that was dulling her mind and bringing her body to life, she knew what Debbie wanted her to do. The thought was so degrading that it made Linda cum until she screamed.
"Yes!" she wailed, opening her mouth and tilting back her head. "Give the bitch a drink! Give the whore a drink? I'm such a whore! You've turned me into a dirty, filthy slut!"
"How'd you ever guess?" Debbie giggled, and tilted the bedpan up over the writhing beauty's face.
Linda came as the piss splashed into her waiting mouth. She came again as she gulped down the filthy wads of mud. But when she tasted the last clump to fall from the bedpan, her body exploded with lust. She bucked and twisted like a mad woman, and pussy-cream squirted from her cunt like piss.
"The surprise is ready," Suzy said, then paused to watch the lewd spectacle of Linda squirming sensually in the mud. "Melody even got something for her to wear."
"Fuck me!" Linda screamed. There wasn't a trace of innocent cheerleader left in the sex drenched girl who was squirming and screaming for cock. "Anyone! Please!"
"Oh we're going to fuck you, all right," Suzy said quietly. "Guys, hold this dirty piece of shit while we clean her up. She's got to look good for her boyfriend."
Linda barely heard the menace in the little blonde's voice. She was too busy cuming – cumming helplessly, powerfully, over and over again in a frenzied daze of fuck-lust.
CHAPTER SEVEN
It took four of the boys to hold Linda while Suzy and Debbie washed her clean. It was even harder for them to keep her still while the girls dressed her in the outfit Melody had brought.
The cheerleader was hysterical with lust. The kids had tormented her so terribly and for so long that her mind had short-circuited. The degradation and pain had been too much for the innocent girl to stand, and the shame of having her body respond to the abuse had been the final straw. Something inside her had snapped, and the only way she could deal with her enslavement at the hands of the other kids was to love every instant of it.
Linda stared down at herself as Suzy fastened the last button on the outfit she and Debbie had dressed her in. It hardly scorned that she was looking at her own body anymore. Her lush legs were shaking with the tension of the pleasure that was dancing through her pussy. All she could think of was sex. She didn't care whether they fucked her or whipped her or pissed on her. Linda knew anything they gave her – pleasure or pain – would start her climaxing again.
Melody had gone all the way to the lingerie shop at the Blue Ridge Mall to get the camisole, panties and garters Linda was wearing. The whole outfit was colored a pale blue, and it was so lacy that every inch of her silky skin could be seen beneath. The pale blue stockings made her shapely legs look even sexier. The blue panties were a tiny triangle that did more to accentuate the full curve of her ass and plump mound of her cunt than to hide them.
The camisole buttoned down the front, but Suzy had to leave the top three buttons open. Melody had bought the biggest chest size she could find in the little size seven Linda wore, but it was still several inches too small to cover all of Linda's tit-flesh. Suzy had managed to pull the sides of the camisole far enough shut to cover the fat thrust of Linda's nipples, and the open buttons made her cleavage even more enticing.
Linda had never felt pain to equal what she was feeling now. Even the horrible tortures the kids had visited on her tits paled beside the anguish that was clawing its way through her sexy body. She needed to cum so bad that she could barely stand up.
She had drunk her own piss. She had eaten her own shit. And she'd orgasmed. The implications of that overwhelmed everything else. Even the fastest girls at her school would call her a slut if they knew that. No normal girl could enjoy the abuse Suzy and Debbie and the others had visited on her.
Linda knew that the couple of hours torture she had suffered at the hands of Jerry and Suzy and their friends hadn't been enough to completely change who she was. She had never climaxed before tonight, and now she had climaxed dozens of times. She had responded like the world's most degenerate, whorish slut, cunning when they defiled her, cumming when they humiliated her, even cumming when they tortured her. Linda knew that she must have been a filthy little slut all her life. She had just never known it until there was someone around to bring out her natural tendencies.
"You look so pretty," Suzy said mockingly, and she leaned in to give Linda a kiss. "Me you hurting real bad, baby? Do you want to get fucked that bad?"
"Yes," Linda whispered, unable to meet Suzy's knowing blue eyes. "It hurts real bad. Please let somebody fuck me."
"Who cares what you want?" Suzy screamed, her eyes blazing with sudden fury. "You filthy, fat-titted whore! You're here to get hurt, not get off!"
Without warning, the cruel little blonde balled up her fist and slammed it into the proud, fleshy swell of Linda's right tit. Agony exploded through the sex-maddened cheerleader, and she covered her battered tits with her hands.
"Stop that!" Suzy hissed, her eyes filled with fiery anger. "Drop your hands, pig-tits, and do it now!"
Linda stared at the pretty little blonde, lost in a world of dazed confusion. She knew that Suzy was going to hit her tits again when she dropped her hands. The pain from the first punch was still burning through her shamelessly displayed body, making it hard for her to breathe, hard for her to stand up. But staring at Suzy, seeing the power and anger in her eyes, triggered something inside Linda. Like the slave she was, Linda dropped her hands to her sides.
"That's right," Suzy said, then smashed a right cross into Linda's full left tit. "Somebody get some rope and tie the big-used cow's hands. And hand me that lasso. We need a leash to lead the slut to her boyfriend!"
The pain from the tit-beating Suzy was giving her was worse even than the tug of war Suzy and Debbie had tried earlier. The pain started out so sharp that it was as if a knife had been plunged into Linda's full, tender tits. As Suzy drew her fist back, the pain changed its texture, becoming a burning ache that felt like a hand twisting her tits into tight, fleshy corkscrews. The pain seemed to reach all the way to Linda's heart, making it beat faster and harder. Finally there was only the sting from the blow and the deep ache of her bruised, silky tit-flesh. Before the pain could fade, Suzy hit her again.
"Here," Jerry said, shaking his head and pushing Suzy out of the way. "Suzy, baby, you better hope you never get into a fucking fight. You punch just like a…"
"Girl!" Brett cried, and he and Jerry and the other boys started laughing. "Come on, Jerry, show her what a real punch looks like!"
"With pleasure," Jerry said, and then he stepped into Linda and gave a brutal three punch combination to her tits.