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"Noooooooooo!" Barbie cried. The pain was incredible. She had never imagined that her ex-boyfriend and schoolmates could be so cruel. "Please stop! I didn't want to do this! They made me get you to fuck me!"

"Too late for bullshit now, Barbie," Morris, the school's star halfback said, stepping up behind Barbie. "You're a slut, no doubt about it. And you begged us for this. Now we're going to have a party, and we've got forty party favors we can't wait to give you."

"Noooooo!" Barbie cried hollowly. The three boys were fisting her cunt to one orgasm after another. "Nooooo!"

Her cunt-lips were almost unrecognizable spread around the three thick wrists. It was though three huge tree branches had pierced her pussy. Fresh blood was trickling from the mouth of her split cunt, but there wasn't very much. A week at the Rener Academy had already stretched her pussy pretty wide.

The inside of her cunt was taking an even worse beating. Trying as they might the three boys couldn't give her a real fist fucking with all three of their hands stuffed inside her competing for space, there simply wasn't enough room to allow all three fist much movement. But their forceful attempts were tearing Barbie's insides apart. Her legs were spread out so wide by the intrusion that they felt dislocated. Her pelvis seemed to be separating. The unnatural stretching spread even the tiny entrance to he womb wide. And when by virtue of being the middle fist in Barbie's cunt, the team's center and her ex-boyfriend notice the womb's opening he speared his middle finger through the opening and into her womb, grinning like a Cheshire cat, as his finger slipped into virgin territory.

Barbie screamed insanely and went into convulsions as her ex-boyfriend plunged his finger deep into her womb. Only the restraining hands of the boys kept her from toppling to the ground. A mammoth orgasm exploded inside her, and a glut of pussy-juice washed through her cunt, as it had never done before.

"Nooooo! Nooooo, Brian no! You're not supposed to go there, Brian! Take it out! Please take it out! Dear God, Brian take it out!" Barbie had thought she had been completely devirginized by the boys from Rener Academy but her ex-boyfriend had found a virginal spot to deflower. She was still thrashing spastically from her awful, pain wracking orgasm as her ex-boyfriend pistoned his finger in her womb.

"Here Barbie, you sweet little thing," Morris said sarcastically. Barbie's, trembling young body lurched forward as Morris rammed his fist up Barbie's twitching asshole. Barb hardly noticed the brutal penetration of her asshole, as her ex-boyfriend's middle finger was joined by his index finger.

"Aaarrrgggeee! Brrrian, pleeese! Pleeese taaaakeee themm ooout! Pleeese honnnney!"

"Don't honey me, little Miss Frumpish!" Barbie's ex-boyfriend cackled, as he inserted his pinkie into Barbie's womb and twisted his four fingers around, causing Barbie to squeal with agonizing pain and pleasure as her body were wracked with several more orgasms.

"Well, well, Mark, I guess you were right. Barbie can take four of us at once."

The sexual inexperience tight end that had made the statement about Barbie being able to take on four of them at once stared in amazement at the sultry cheerleader. When he made the statement he was thinking about cocks, not fists. Looking down at his own five inches of stiff fuck-flesh, then to his fist then back at the writhing cheerleader. Speaking in a squeaky voice, just above a whisper: "Morris, do you think that I… I could? I mean is it possible?"

Smiling broadly at the young freshmen, "Sure Mark, Barbie's cunt is really stuffed, but I think there is room for you in here with me. Come give it a try."

The young, inexperience, freshmen linemen walked behind the sexy, young sophomore cheerleader, and place his hand against Morris' arm.

Barbie now had five of the big football players pumping their fists, inside her. Her blowzy cunt accommodated three of them while her sleek ass contained two. She moaned and shuttered as more orgasms rattled through her servile body.

Tommy stepped in front of Barbie, with a crusted, yellow stain jockstrap dangling gingerly in his fingertips. He grabbed a hand full of her hair and jerked the sexy, young cheerleader's head up and back. "A sleazy slut like you couldn't be homecoming queen. But in honor of the service you're doing for us, we thought we would make you Slime Queen! Here's your crown, baby!"

He pulled the dirty jockstrap down over her head like a helmet, pulling the dirtiest part of the crotch down over Barbie's nose and into her mouth. Several of the football players bombarded her face with jism, soiling her face, and the jockstrap even more.

The five, football players that had their fist inside Barbie's, body, stood up in unison. Barbie dangled upside down with jism dripping from her face. The five football players begin to both shake and thrust their arms that were buried in Barbie's fuck-holes until their fists popped out, allowing her to crash down on to the hard asphalt surface of the school's parking lot.

Barbie laid on the parking lot in a fetal position, gurgling incoherently, with her arms tied behind her at the wrist and elbows by jockstraps. Wearing a dirty jockstrap over her jism drenched face. Her stretched pussy and asshole flexing, as if they were desperately searching something to fill them. Her pussy was pumping a steady stream of pussy-juices.

"Gentlemen, may I present her most regal majesty Barbie Queen of Slime," Tommy stated. The entire football squad bowed and said in a chirpy unified voice, "Your Majesty!"

Barbie looked up at the leering eyes of the football squad. "Thank you. Thank you all, but please fuck me! Beat me! Hurt me! Please!"

Barbie's ex-boyfriend reached down and grabbed her breast rings. "Queen Slime, your carriage awaits thee." He dragged her across the parking lot and threw her into the back of the van by her breast rings. "Mark, why don't you and the rest of the freshmen help keep Her Highness nice and hot." After the eight freshmen plied into the back of the van and started pawing, pinching, and fucking Barbie, Brian got behind the wheel, brought the van to life, and headed for Penn Valley Park.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

The area around the watchtower was deserted, just as Tommy had claimed it would be, even though it was, just three o-clock in the afternoon several lights on the tower and fence were already on. When nightfall came they would provide more then enough light to hold the little fucking party with Barbie. The back doors of the van were opened and they laid Barbie out in the back of the van, and started fucking her in earnest. In heated lust Barbie squirmed and screamed her way through numerous orgasms as one football player after another slipped between her widespread legs.

Barbie's arms were still bound behind her, and each time one of her schoolmates pounded down on her helpless body she felt as though her elbows or wrist were going to snap. The helplessness and pain only made her more excited. Her schoolmates fucked her with fast, brutal strokes, clawed at her tits, yanked and twisted on nipple rings, and slobbered over her face.

As they fucked her and crushed her and mocked her, Barbie climaxed again and again. She had been reduced to a sex-toy in their eyes, a slutty little tramp who was only fit for fucking and hurting and making fun of. The ultimate degradation of having been turned into a whore in the eyes of her ex-boyfriend, her friends and her schoolmates turned Barbie on like nothing else that had happened.

It was late after noon before her schoolmates pulled Barbie out of the back of the van. Her pussy was swollen almost shut and the rug was soaked with sweat and puddle with jism and pussy-juice that had leak out of her cunt. Barbie's schoolmates pulled her roughly by her breast rings to her feet, and as she wobbled under their guidance to the front of the van, huge globs of gluey jism dropped down with a loud wet plop on the graveled ground beneath her, as it poured from her cunt.