Paul Gable: Summer camp in slavery

"No, no, don't…"

Kathy wasn't sure what he was about to do. But the gleam in his eyes was more cruel than ever! She sat there, her spine pressed against the back of the tub. He was fingering his cock, straddling her, bending his knees just as she had over Marie. Oh God, God! He was going to piss on her! Just as Kathy jerked her hands in front of her face, she could feel the first of the hot drops against her fingers. He knocked her hands away, sending the stream gushing into her reddening face.

"No!"

"Ow! Oh, ohhhh! No, you're hurting me… ohhh, no, don't fuck me!"

Matt's voice bounced off the wall as Sid held her wrists from her body, jerking his hips up, then spearing his cock slowly into her tense little cunt. Her spine arched while Marie banged her head relentlessly against the floor.

Meanwhile Kathy was struggling against the stinging piss. Her stomach bucked and turned the sour bile rising in her throat and forcing her to swallow hard. She wouldn't vomit, wouldn't give them the pleasure of seeing her in that wretched state of disgrace while he pissed on her face. Kathy turned her head away, again bringing her hand up when she felt the piss spattering against her ears and eyes. Matt changed tack, directing the twisting yellow stream down to her throat, then to her nipples, soiling them with his foul piss and laughing at her choked gags.

Kathy kept her eyes shut, biting her lips to keep from crying out with rage and disgust. The thin hot spray moved over her nipples, then moving up to her mouth once more. When she felt the pin starting to ooze in over her tongue, she nearly retched, jerking away a second time from the big man and accidentally banging her forehead against the tub's edge.

"Good, good, you're real nice, nice… somethin' like that, bitch. That's the way I dig 'em… real lively."

He forced her hands down again, stepping on her ankle and threatening to break it if she didn't obey. Again she could hear her friend's screams as Sid began working his cock all the way into her, pushing her ass back on the splintery floor while tearing at her brown hair with bath hands. Marie was being impaled on that huge prick again, raped like a bitch dog in heat, and there was nothing Kathy could do about it.

"Now, for more fun."

Matt had run dry. He climbed from the tub, passing Sid and Marie and pouring himself some beer from the keg he had used earlier, on Kathy. The girl watched, simmering there in the tub filled with piss, feeling faint with excitement and revulsion. When he had finished the third glass, Matt lumbered back to her, climbing back in.

"Okay, open up. Open up, or I'll slam my fist down your throat and you won't have any choice with a broken jaw!"

His voice told her he meant business. Obeying, Kathy summoned as much courage and fortitude as she could, her ass slipping around on the piss. The urine started again, the stream striking her chin, then moving down to her cunt. The girl grunted, her throat and chest tightening while the piss slipped over her clit, thighs, then moved back up to her nipples, spraying all over the tub. The stink was spreading horribly, making her gag a third time. But yet… yet the teen could feel her clit swelling, something having snapped in her mind as that tiny organ felt as if it were going to burst!

"Now, come to me, baby!"

She pushed forward with her elbows, feeling the piss enter her mouth, then swirl around like water in a flushed toilet bowl. Kathy couldn't tell if there was going to be more or not. A fire washed over her, making her clit explode. Just as Matt went dry, her cunt tightened itchily and spasmed with a relieving ache, making her whip her hips as she threw her head back and screwed her eyes into a squint.

She cupped her cunt with both hands, her thumbs peeling back the lips shamelessly. Matt caught that and let out a guffaw. Twisting around, he put his hands on his thighs, squatting down, his asshole right over the teen. Kathy heard him fart, then smelled the acrid, sickening odor of shit gurgling to the outer lips of his asshole. The girl screamed, her eyes widening while her legs flew hard against the sides of the tub. Before the teen could do a thing, she saw the dark brown-black turds squeeze out from his asshole and spatter on her thighs.

"No, no!"

As the last of his shit mushed from his shitter, he slapped his stiff cock, wheeling around and throwing himself onto her. The teen went hysterical, laughing and screaming, thrashing around in the shit and piss while Matt banged her head against the tub and drove his cock all the way into her. He fucked the blonde teen hard, pushing her back into the mess, under her flexing ass-cheeks while Marie screamed out her cry of joy and pain behind her. Red-faced, gasping, calling out obscenities, Kathy felt herself climaxing in the filthy mess, her cunt cinching tight on the pile-driving cock while the sickening brown/yellow mess smeared all over her thighs and ass.

When he had finished dumping his load of spunk into her cunt, Matt drew up, stepping from the tub hurriedly and pulling a towel from the drawer of a tall cabinet.

"Whew! What the fuck's the stink?" Sid asked, wrinkling his nose as he kicked the half-conscious Marie onto her side. A long string of jizz hung from his piss-slit as he peered into the tub and saw Kathy giggling mindlessly in the filthy mixture of piss and shit.

"He'll be okay. She just digs wallowin' around like a little pig. We'll hose 'er down outside, then shove 'em back to the camp. They'll be ready for more later," Matt said with a sneer.

Yes, more, more, Kathy thought to herself, her mind reeling out of control. She had finally found herself, writhing under the power of these men. Lying here now in the piss and shit, she thought of the future at the camp and sighed. What things she had learned in camp, things the brochure had never intimated. She would have to talk to the counselor Ted and maybe some of the others who had visited Matt and his lanky friend Sid. What fun they would have! It certainly was far more delightful than toasting marshmallows at night Kathy thought with a giggle as the last of the pin gurgled down the drain between her ankles.