Give in and beg to be their abused whore.

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The taser guy laughs and pulls out his tool before whipping out his dick. It's throbbing and stiff and more than enough to stretch your apart, but he doesn't stick it in immediately. Some of his friends come in, each with some sort of evil machine in their hands. One guy spins up a dildo attached to a power drill, another had a two-foot rubber rod he could shove deep into your ass. A funnel and a bowl of cum gets brought in, and it's first thing they use on you.

One guy in a hockey mask clothespins your nose shut so you open your mouth, letting them stick the funnel into your mouth. Hot semen flows into your throat, splashing onto your tongue as it makes its way down to your stomach. You do nothing but gag, and you feel cum starting to spurt from your nose since you're so full. You do your best to drink it all up, however, because you can already feel the next thing being used on you.

Minutes later, you're stuffed in every way you can imagine. More cum gets shot into your funnel, while a drilldo obliterates your pussy and a two-foot dildo stuffs its way deep into your guts. You're in so much pain and discomfort, but your eyes are totally dried. There are no tears left for what's happening to you.

Time means nothing, what feels like an hour could just be fifteen minutes, but all you know is when the days pass. Light comes from under the door to your room, and you use it to count how long you've been trapped. One day, about ten guys fuck you. The second day, three guys violate your nipples with cattle prods while a fourth smears dog food all over your pussy so his great dane can eat you out. Day three, dozens of photos are hung up around you so you can see all the things they've done to you. About twenty guys cum in either your twat or your mouth. Only one of them cums on your eyes, and one even tries shooting his load up your nose.

That night, one guy with one of the biggest dicks fucks you while his buddy is over your head face-fucking the consciousness out of your skull. You're completely desensitized by now, only moaning whenever your pussy gets an electric shock to tighten around someone's dick. They fill you up and pull out, leaving with fat grins over their faces. The wave in the rest of their friends, and new guy with a new mask comes in with cart full of needles. You've seen them before, the different colors of ink instantly tell you that he's a tattoo artist.

One of the jocks wipes the fresh and old cum from your tits. "Loving Whore," he says, directing a finger across the top of your chest. Another pair of hands violently grabs your nipples, pinching so hard you cry out, think he was going to tear them off.

"I want big red targets around these," he says as he lets go.

"And put Fuck Bucket on her ass," another guy says.

"Write MEAT on her forehead."

"Tattoo her dripping labia in between her tits."

"And a raging boner under her belly button, pointed right at that pussy."

"I want her arm to say 'Must suck dick.'"

"And her other arm can say 'Can't stop fucking.'"

The tattoo guy raises his hand to stop the requests. "Gimmie a sec, okay? I'll mark up your little whore, but it'll take time. For now, just keep her still."

Five jocks pile on you, stopping you from moving around as the first letters get put on you. They're not even sketched out, but roughly scribbled onto your skin. You feel the thousands of pin pricks on your skin, and even though you can't move, you still scream when the needle hits your nipples, or when then the dick tattoo brushes the tip of your clit.

When they're done, twice the number of nicknames than before are inked onto your skin, like "Raw Slut" and "Minced Meat." In a tiny font, the words "Fountain of Youth" are put directly on your labia. You take a good look at yourself while you're tied up in the back of someone's car. You can only see the garage, and once they start up the engine, you get a backpack thrown over your head.

You're too exhausted to know how long the drive is or figure out where you drove from, but you wake up completely untied and naked outside your school, in the middle of the night. Your stuff is all dumped on the floor, and your skateboard is snapped in half.

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Health 100 Equipment:

costume, $50

Status tortured and abused
Gender Female
Social Group Skater
Boyfriend/Girlfriend
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