Cheerleader Raped and Humiliated for Her Big Tits - Sex Stories

Cheerleader Raped and Humiliated for Her Big Tits

... grunted and oinked like a pig as she strained to force the ball bearings from her tired shitter. All she could think of was how to please the two cruel girls, how to stop them from tearing her beautiful tits to pieces.

The last ball bearings popped out of Linda's shitter, shooting out with all the strength left in her overworked asshole. The last ball hurt the most, and when it popped free of her shitter, a tiny turd trailed out behind it. Linda heaved a deep, pain-wracked sigh and slipped limply forward. Only the hellish holds Suzy and Debbie had on her big tits kept her from falling.

"I'm done!" she screamed, whipping her head from side to side. "I'm done now! Please, please, please stop hurting my tits! I've been a good girl!"

"All right!" Debbie let loose of her belt. A moment later, on the other side, Suzy did too. "See, with a little encouragement, you can really move that big ass! Now there's a little favor you can do for me."

Debbie pulled the bedpan out from under Linda and set it down a few feet in front of the bound, broken girl. Inside was a sickening stew of mud and piss and pussy-soaked, shit-stained ball bearings. Linda cried when she realized what Debbie wanted her to do.

"You see, I borrowed these, from my boyfriend to put them up your smelly cunt and dirty asshole. I can't give them back all covered in shit and cuntjuice. And since you're the one who got them dirty, I thought you might do me a big favor and clean them off. Will ...

... you?"

"Sure she will," Suzy said. "I'd like to stay and watch, but I've got to see if our surprise is ready."

Linda looked at Debbie with a pitiful expression. It was so unfair. She tried to do everything they asked, but they hurt her anyway. Then, just when she thought they had ground her as far into the muck as she could go, they thought of something even more depraved to do to her. Earlier she had thought that it would have to end sometime, but she wasn't so sure anymore.

"I can't reach them, Debbie," she said, her voice shaking with fear and pain. "I'll do anything you want, but I just can't reach them."

"Sure you can," Peter said, stepping up to stand beside the tall, willowy blonde. "That pretty little tongue of yours is long enough to scoop up an old ball."

"And then you can suck them clean," Debbie added sweetly. She picked up the end of the belt that was wrapped around Linda's right tit and gave it a little pull. "You'll look just like a little chipmunk with all those ball bearings stuck in your cheeks. I'm getting horny just thinking about it."

"Oh please!" Linda whimpered. "What are you doing to me? I'm not an animal! I'm not some kind of whore! I'm a normal girl, not some dirty, slutty slave!"

"You used to be a normal girl!" Debbie hissed, anger blazing in her eyes at the first sign of rebellion from the voluptuous captive. "Now you're an animal and a whore and a slave and anything else we want you to be! And don't give me any shit! You're starting to dig ...