Blake Garfield - Cheerleader in chains

"Yesssss!" Linda hissed, turning the pair of cocks she was holding away from her mouth for an instant so that she could urge the savage little blonde on. "Fuck me harder! Fuck me to death! You're making me cum so good!"

"Am I?" Suzy asked, grinding the handle of the mop almost two feet inside the degraded cheerleader's battered pussy. "Then I guess I better stop."

Without another word, she dropped her hands from the mop handle and walked up to the end of the trough. Linda screamed and cried incoherently, but when she tried to reach down to plunge the mop deeper inside her cunt, Suzy grabbed her hands and pulled them high above her head. Jerry tied Linda's hands to the edge of the trough, and the passion-crazed girl writhed in frustrated lust.

"Bastards!" she screamed, tears pouring down her pretty cheeks as she tried vainly to fuck herself on the mop handle. "Make me cum, you motherfuckers!"

Boys were still hosing the twisting, maddened beauty with their piss. The level of the stinking yellow fluid had risen almost to Linda's chin.

Most of her squirming, sweaty body was submerged beneath a jism-seasoned pool of piss, only the twin mountains of her tits and her bound legs poking through the stinking yellow surface.

Jerry pulled out his cock and pissed right into Linda's wide-open mouth, silencing her screams with a hard stream of piss. Linda choked and coughed on the burning piss mouthwash, but before long she was drinking it down like the world's sweetest nectar. Her hips surged through the lake of piss, trying to fuck her cunt on the mop handle. Every kid in the barnyard knew that the city slut was cuming again. Most of them knew that any orgasm she had now would just drive her lust up another notch, drive her even more insane for the plunge of the mop handle inside her.

"Please!" she whimpered when Jerry zipped his pants back up. "Make me cum! Just fuck me with the mop a little bit more! Suzy, you wanted to fuck me with the mop! Just a little bit more! Just a tiny little bit!"

"Don't worry, pig-tits!" Suzy hissed, unzipping her own jeans and straddling the sides of the trough right over Linda's gasping face. "We'll be back tonight. Tomorrow at the latest. We want to play with you for a long time."

"Noooooo!" Linda shrieked, twisting and jerking in the lake of piss. "No, you can't keep me here! I'm not a slave! You can't just leave me here like this!"

"Not like that," Suzy said gently, an evil light gleaming in her eyes. "Like this."

Jerry braced Suzy as she squatted down over Linda's face. The broken cheerleader opened her mouth as a river of piss rushed out of Suzy's pretty pink cunt, accepting the foul shower as part of her new life. After the stream of piss subsided Suzy grunted, and only then did the horrified young beauty begin to suspect what was really happening. Only then did she realize that her degradation could keep getting worse forever.

She didn't try to turn her head or close her mouth. She knew that Suzy or one of the others would punish her terribly if she did that. Instead, she watched as Suzy's asshole dilated and a long turd pushed its way out between her asscheeks. When it broke off and slapped against Linda's cheek, the desecrated cheerleader exploded in orgasm.

The second turd plopped down right over the bridge of Linda's nose, and her hips kicked all the way up out of the piss as she climaxed. But the third turd was the one that sent her over the edge. The third turd was the one that made her understand how correct it was to wait all day in a bath of piss and jism for her masters to come back to her. The third turd was the one that made her realize that if they wanted her to suffer with a mop plunged two feet inside her, she should feel honored to have it piercing her cunt. The third turd was the one that made the luscious cheerleader a slave forever.

It slid right down between her parted lips.

"Me next," Debbie said, giggling like a schoolgirl as she got out of her tight jeans. "This is so gross! I've just got to bomb the cheerleader!"

Linda smiled, her pretty face soiled with shit and piss and jism. She wondered if Debbie's shit would taste different than Suzy's. She couldn't wait to find out.