Cheerleader in chains

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.

Each punch flattened Linda's fat tits against her body. Each punch left deep red marks in the soft, springy flesh. The third blow was an upper-cut that smashed Linda's big tit into her collarbone and lifted the sexy girl into the air. She flew back ten feet before she landed. The impact jarred every bone and muscle in her body. Her tits hurt so bad that she couldn't even cry. All she could do was rock from side to side, curled up in a fetal position.

Linda was in so much pain that it was hard for her to move, but when Debbie pulled on the end of the lasso she turned over onto her stomach and started to push herself to her feet. Before she could, Suzy straddled her shoulders and kicked her feet into her heavy, hanging tits.

"Come on, pig-tits!" the cruel little blonde shouted gleefully. "Give me a ride!"

"That's right," Debbie said, jerking Linda forward on the end of her leash. "Crawl like the slutty bitch you are! Shake those big tits and that fat ass and crawl for your cock!"

Tears dripped from Linda's flushed, pretty face, but her cunt was squirming. The second time Suzy dug her heels into her fat, hanging tits Linda almost climaxed, and she fell back on her haunches and rubbed her cunt over the dusty ground.

"Shit!" Neal White, who was trailing behind her, gasped and pointed. "Look at that! The bitch is leaving a trail like a slug!"

It was the truth. Linda almost died from shame, but her humiliation didn't curb her body's excitement. Her swollen pussy was pounding cunt-cream, and it was spilling down her slick inner thighs to splatter against the ground. She could feel the dirt beneath her pussy moisten as she rubbed her cuntlips ferociously over it. Soon, she realized disgusted at her own depravity, this ground would be as muddy as the area around the shower.

"Come on!" Jerry cried, and he grabbed the leash out of Debbie's hands. With a single hard jerk he pulled Linda back over and got her started crawling again. "Whatever this surprise is, it better be good! I'm tired of fucking around! I want to start fucking!"

Linda crawled forward painfully, her cunt spasming out of control, excited by her degradation and the slick rubbing of her thighs.

It was almost impossible for Linda to crawl with her hands tied together and Suzy riding her shoulders. She was like a three-legged horse, having to move her hands forward quickly to keep from falling on her face. Several times during the long, pain-wracked crawl to the farmhouse Linda's hands slipped out from under her and she slammed her pretty face and fat tits into the ground. With Suzy's weight on top of her, the pain of falling was doubled, but the kids just laughed at her and dragged her forward by her neck until she could get her hands underneath her again he stepped into [missing text].

"All right!" Jerry shouted as the house – and then he started laughing. "Okay, this was worth it! Shit, you bitches are meaner to the city slut than us guys would ever be!"

Jerry's words frightened Linda, but fear was a pale emotion beside the lust she was feeling. The pain of the tit-beating, the degradation of having to crawl with a girl riding her shoulders and the shameful way her sexy body was being displayed by the skimpy blue lingerie were combining to make her hotter than she had ever been.

"Here's your new boyfriend," Debbie said with a giggle, taking the leash back from Jerry and pulling Linda toward a big bed that had been pulled out into the front room of the farmhouse. "Booger Jenkins!"

"Boris," Booger said, but he didn't sound unhappy at the use of the nickname.

Suzy got off Linda's back, patting the voluptuous cheerleader's cheek affectionately before she stepped away. Then Debbie urged the sexy girl up onto the bed. Linda gagged at her first sight of Booger Jenkins. Then she started begging him to fuck her.

Booger's teeth were green and crooked. He weighed at least three hundred pounds, and he couldn't have been more than five-ten. He was hairy and dirty and smelled like he hadn't taken a bath in a hundred years. The only clothes he had on were two filthy, moth-eaten sacks and underwear that was crusted with yellow and brown stains. He was the most repulsive boy Linda had ever seen. Just the sight of him made her sick, and the smell brought her gorge rising into her throat.

Be he had a cock, and it looked long and fat and hard inside his crusty shorts. And Linda was so horny she couldn't stand it. The thought of having to fuck such a gross creature was so demeaning that it turned her on even more, and the fire inside her sexy young body raged out of control.

"She's a hot bitch," Booger said, picking his nose and then popping his finger into his mouth. "I like her."

"I love you," Linda said, her voice shaking with lust and disgust. "Please fuck me, Booger! Please fuck your slutty little girlfriend!"

"Sure," Booger said, his eyes twinkling, but his voice sounding bored. "But first take my socks off. Do it with your mouth."

He didn't grab Linda, or try to force her to do as he ordered. The other kids were crowded all over the room, watching the spectacle she was having to put on with Booger as though it was the most fascinating thing they had ever seen.

Linda didn't want to touch the filthy, sweaty socks, much less pull them off Booger's feet with her lips. But she couldn't take her eyes off the thick stirring in his shorts, and the fiery bubbling in her cunt had grown so fierce that it was doubling her over with painful passion.

No matter how much they degraded her, she had to feel that big prick inside her.

"All right!" one of the kids shouted as Linda leaned down low over Booger's smelly feet. "The slut's going for it!"

The other kids laughed at her.

Linda burned with shame, but her cunt was burning even more. She clasped her lips moistly against the end of Booger's left sock and pulled up with her head. He wiggled his toes against her face, and she moaned in despair and lust.

She jerked back as hard as she could, tugging the filthy sock off Booger's smelly foot. The smell was so awful that she couldn't stop gagging, and the kids laughed at her distress. It was as though she was leaning over a human garbage dump. She turned her head and spit out the first sock, then leaned back down to pull off the other.

"Hold on a second, girlfriend," Booger said. "Aren't you going to kiss my footsie hello?"

Linda cried as her audience of kids laughed, but she leaned down to touch her lush lips to Booger's filthy foot. She kissed each one of his filthy toes, then kissed her way over the top of his foot. She even kissed the hard bone of his ankle before she lifted her head away.

"Gosh, girlfriend," Booger said, sounding disappointed. "Aren't you going to lick my footsie hello? It's been a long time since I got my feet washed real good."

"Oh gross!" one of the girls screamed, but she was jacking on her boyfriend's cock and writhing in pleasure as he fingered her pussy. "Do it, you sleazy little city chick! This is so gross!"

Linda cried, but her cunt wrenched with excitement. She lowered her quivering lips back down to Booger's filthy foot. He wiggled his toes, scratching her lips and cheek with his clawlike toenails, and Linda waited patiently, bowed at his feet, until he finished playing. Then she sucked his big toe deep inside her mouth.

She sucked each of his toes, pulling them into the warm wetness of her mouth and playing her tongue and lips over them. She treated them like five small cocks, licking them with her tongue and sucking them with her mouth. Then she whipped her tongue all over Booger's foot, licking all the way up to his ankle, leaving his foot clean and glistening with her spit. The last thing she did was lick his sole. It was black with filth, and the taste was so terrible that Linda had to turn her head away several times to keep from throwing up. Finally, though, it was as clean as the rest of his foot.

Booger didn't have to tell her to lick his other foot clean. After she pulled his sock off, Linda went right to work, smooching and slurping all over his dirty skin. Her full ass rocked high in the air as she bent down over his feet, and her big tits rubbed over the dirty bedclothes. The kids who were watching pointed at the crotch of the frilly blue panties she was wearing, laughing at how her pussy-cream was dribbling down over the sides of the soaked material.

"Now come up and take off my shorts," Booger said, reaching down to rub his hand over the front of his shorts, then all over Linda's pretty face. "Lick your way up, girlfriend. Then pull my shorts all the way down."

The trip up the insides of Booger's legs was bad, but it wasn't as bad as licking his feet. Linda kissed and nibbled her way up his huge inner thighs, marveling at how fat he was. Booger's thighs seemed twice the side of Linda's body. Licking her way over them was like slurping at a huge side of beef. The stench got worse with every inch she traveled toward his crotch, but the fire in her pussy drove her forward. Anything was worth putting out the awful blaze that was scorching her cunt.

"Lick me a little first," Booger said, pulling his fat hands on top of her head and stopping her face at the level of his crotch. "Lick me through my underwear. That's going to feel so nice."

Linda retched repeatedly, her luscious body shaking with revulsion and squirming with frustrated desire. Her lush ass whipped from side to side, sprinkling sparkling pussy-cream on the kids who were sitting closest to the bed. Her cunt was snapping open and shut like a hungry, clasping mouth.

"Naaaaaaa!" she screamed as she plunged her face into the tacky crotch of Booger's shorts. "Oh fuck, what are you turning me into?"

The sexy cheerleader clamped her lips over the huge swelling at the bottom of Booger's shorts. She jumped with surprise when she realized that her lips had found the full sac of his balls instead of the fat swell of his cock, but that didn't stop her from slurping as much of the big bag into her mouth as she could. The smell of Booger's crotch was open sewer, and the taste of his shorts was like a year-old piece of moldy meat, but even the filth and foulness of what she was doing turned Linda on.

Booger had the biggest balls of any boy Linda had ever seen. His balls were so big that she could barely pop even one inside her straining mouth. Her spit ran out over her lips as she crammed the big ball inside, spilling down in wet streams over his shorts. She whipped her tongue over the giant ball, tasting the crusted filth of Booger's shorts as she soaked the cloth. She retched again, her little body stiffening with sudden nausea. And then she came, orgasming from just the revulsion and humiliation she felt at what she was doing.

"She's creaming!" Brett shouted, pawing Melody's pert little tits while she rubbed her palm over the leaking head of his cock. "Her mouth's watering for Booger's big balls, and she's creaming herself! Shit, what a sleazy slut!"

Linda burned with shame and squirmed with pleasure as an orgasm quaked through her curvy body. She rubbed her stiff nipples against the bed and squirmed her juice-soaked thighs against each other. As the orgasm peaked inside her, she spit Booger's ball out of her mouth and rooted against the filthy fabric of his shorts for the other one. When she found it, she forced her lips over it, too, and started sucking.

Her second climax hit her just as the egg-sized ball slipped fully past her squirming lips. Linda shrieked around her mouthful of ball and pumped her hips up and down.

The crotch of her frilly blue panties was so soaked with pussy cream that it was transparent, and sticky wads of cunt-cream rolled down the backs of Linda's quivering thighs.

Linda spit out Booger's ball and pushed her face right into the twisted, filthy cloth of his shorts. Her tongue whipped from her mouth, licking over the stiffened fabric. Her lips smacked obscenely at the filthy cloth, kissing and slurping like a hungry dog. She pulled the shorts into her mouth and chewed on them, and her saliva dribbled from her mouth to soak into the filthy material.

Linda moved up farther, planting her full, wet lips on the big stalk of Booger's cock. When she felt the full size of the giant prick, she climaxed again, and, then she started screaming. She licked the underside of the jerking cock up its whale, ghastly length, and by the time she reached the prickhead, she had traveled over a foot. She screamed again and plunged her mouth over the tip of the cock's giant head.

The cock was impossibly thick, impossibly long. Linda's rational mind told her to scream, to try to escape before they made her fuck the ruining slab of cockmeat. The rest of her wanted every inch of the giant cock, wanted it fucking her until she couldn't stand up, until she couldn't move, until it had pounded out the last of the hellish fires that were tormenting her cunt.

She whipped her tongue over the fat, dripping cockhead, sucking thick strands of fuck-lube out through the crusty shorts. She rubbed her face over the spit-slick, filth-plastered underwear, dragging her pretty cheeks and full lips up and down the whole ghastly length of prick. Her luscious body arched and bucked as one orgasm after another blasted its way through her. She needed Booger's cock worse than she had ever needed anything before in her life.

"Lower, girlfriend," Booger said at last, pushing on the top of Linda's head. "Kiss my ass, okay? I'd really like you to do that for me. You're such a sweet little girlfriend."

Without warning, Booger flipped over onto his huge stomach and pushed his gigantic ass up into Linda's face. The kids laughed and Linda cried in between gags, but slowly, forlornly, she lowered her pretty face to his big, filthy ass.

She moved her tongue over his crusty shorts like a paintbrush, leaving trails of spit over the filthy material. She could feel bristly hairs under the cloth. Then she sopped her tongue into the dank, deep crack of Booger's ass, and even through the dirty cloth, she could taste the awful sludge of that crease.

"Now pull down my shorts, girlfriend," Booger said to her picking his nose again. "And stick your pretty girlfriend face in my asshole."

Linda grabbed the waistband of his shorts and tugged them down slowly. Even her lust-crazed mind was revolted at the horrible thought of licking Booger's asscrack. The fire in her cunt was stronger, though, and after she tossed Booger's filthy shorts over her shoulder, she plunged her pretty face between the fat, hairy cheeks of his ass.

Her first lick started her crying and cuming again.