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 The Fuck Club 3.

   (Group sex / zoo sex woman-dog / NC / torture / snuff)

   Lisa couldn't sleep.  It was just after seven in the morning and the sun
was streaming in her first floor bedroom window.  This weekend would be the
first meeting of The Fuck Club for almost three months and she was already
excited at the prospect.  The meetings were usually held once a month but
with this being vacation time, the last two meeting had been cancelled.

   This would be the first meeting that Lisa would actively participate in.
The young slut had the distinction of being the only victim of The Fuck
Club ever to survive.

   Lisa had just turned fifteen had the lithe and hard figure of a girl who
had spent too much time on the streets.  She was five foot nine inches tall
with a 36B - 24 - 34 figure.  Her blonde hair had always been kept short
which had suited her homeless life style but now she was proud of the way
it was growing.  It was already shoulder length and an expensive flared cut
framed her beautiful and hard green eyes

   The Fuck Club was more properly called The Venus Country Club, and had
been formed nearly two years ago by 10 wealthy couples who had bought a
large secluded house on the outskirts of town and converted it to their own
needs.  Normally meeting once a month, the members of The Fuck Club
brutally raped, tortured and eventually killed young girls that were
kidnapped and brought to the house by a mysterious stranger called Ron
Jenks.

   Ron never took part in the sadistic rituals.  He just dropped the
victims on a Friday night and returned on the Sunday night to remove the
body or bodies, pick up the brown envelope with his money and to clean the
place up.  He was very well paid and extremely satisfied with his work for
the club.

   Lisa had been kidnapped together with another girl called Helen.  They
had been the intended victims of the last meeting of The Fuck Club, but
Lisa had been such a slut and had got so much pleasure from the fucking and
helping in the murder of her companion, that one of the couples, Jane and
her husband Alan, took a shine to her and invited her to live with them. 
They told everyone that she was a distant niece whose parents had been
tragically killed.  Lisa had never known her father and her real mother was
a heroin addict living on the streets of California.  She had no desire to
return to that lifestyle.

   As she lay in her bed, her fingers rubbed over the outer lips of her
cunt that were slick with her juices.  She had already climaxed but knew
that, this morning, her fingers were not going to satisfy her.  She threw
back the covers and walked naked down the corridor to Alan and Jane's
bedroom.  She knew that Jane was just finishing her monthly bleed and that
Alan wouldn't have got any last night.

   She opened the bedroom door quietly.  Jane was on her side fast asleep
and Alan was lying on his back snoring quietly.  The white sheet was mostly
on Jane's side of the bed and one of Alan's muscular legs lay uncovered. 
Kneeling down on the floor beside the bed, Lisa gently raised the bed cover
and ran her fingers over his flaccid prick that was resting on the top of
his leg.  She bent forward and lifted his limp shaft into her hot mouth. 
As her tongue played over the surface of his cock and probed at his little
piss hole, Alan groaned softly in his sleep and Lisa felt the blood race
into his cock that was becoming erect in her mouth.  His sleep became more
restless as the girls experienced mouth sucked him to full hardness, until
his brain realised what was happening and his eyes opened.

   He groaned loudly as his eyes focused on Lisa's lips stretched wide
around his thick shaft and he gasped, "Fuck, what a way to wake up."

   Without lifting her mouth, Lisa raised her eyes to his and giggled
around his prick.  Alan parted his legs and Lisa immediately brought up her
hand to gently cup and stroke his hairy balls.

   Her lips were devouring his prick and he moaned, "God yeah.  Take it
deep you little slut."

   Her mouth was soon resting at the root of his shaft and the entire
length of Alan's fuck rod was buried deep in the throat.  Streams of her
saliva and throat slime were dripping from his balls and she rubbed her
finger in the fluid and wormed it into the crack of his ass.  Probing at
the entrance to his shit hole, she felt the muscles relax, and she slid her
index finger knuckle deep in his asshole.

   His back arched from the bed as she massaged the inside of his bowels
and his breathing became faster has her tight throat slid up and down his
shaft.  Jane woke slowly and opened her eyes when she heard her husband
moaning.  She turned around to face him and her mouth split into a grim as
she saw Lisa working on his cock.

   She lent over his face and just before kissing him, she said, "'Morning
honey.  Having fun?"

   Alan could only nod once in reply before his wife's lips clamped down on
his own and her tongue darted around the inside of his mouth.  Jane's hand
dropped to her moistening cunt and she tugged at the tampon string that was
hanging down outside her body.  She pulled it out of her sex and broke the
kiss.  She smiled when she saw that there were only a few spots of blood
and she dropped the tampon on the floor and sprang out of the bed.  Lisa's
head was still bobbing up and down Alan's cock but her eyes followed Jane's
naked body as she walked over to the dressing table and pulled open the top
drawer.

   The black strap-on dildo that she pulled out was ten inches long and
about two and a half inches in diameter.  The plastic surface was
sculptured into a very realistic shape of a prick and at the base was a
soft rubber pad for the wearer's comfort.  There was also a shorter dildo
about six inches in length that protruded backwards and was designed to
slip into the wearer's cunt.

   Jane slurped her saliva over the shorter cock and stepped into the
harness.  Pulling it on, she positioned the small dildo in her hole and
fastened the straps tightly around her waist.  As she moved around behind
the girl, Lisa stood up with her legs straight and her mouth never left
Alan's shaft.  Lisa's swollen cunt lips were clearly visible as she stood
in this position and Jane rubbed the tip of the strap-on in the little
stream of cunt juice that was running out of the girl's sex.

   As she eased the plastic fuck toy into the burning cunt, Lisa groaned
around Alan's cock and pushed backwards to impale her sex onto the dildo.
Jane began pounding the shaft in and out of Lisa's sex listening to the
cunt juice slurping in her hot hole.  The suction in Lisa's cunt was
driving the smaller dildo in and out of Jane's hole and she quickly got
into a rhythm that stimulated them both.

   Lisa really needed a cock up her cunt and the fact that it was made of
plastic made no difference to her.  As the familiar tingling began to
radiate from her throbbing clit, she sucked harder on Alan's prick and
pushed her finger in and out of his asshole.

   Jane was always really horny just after she had finished her period and
the smell of Lisa's boiling cunt in her nostrils was driving her crazy with
lust.  She increased the speed of her thrusts and the dildos were now
flashing in and out of both their holes.

   She gasped, "Fuck, I'm going to cum," and Lisa would have shouted the
same if Alan's prick hadn't been filling her throat.

   Lisa orgasmed first and her cunt spasmed around the plastic cock as her
body shuddered.  Her thick cunt cream squirted between the walls of her
hole and the dildo and Jane drove the cock fully up her fuck hole and
trembled as her own climax exploded inside her.

   Alan was very close and grabbed Lisa's shuddering body by the hair and
thrust his hips upward to fuck her throat.  His hot white spunk blasted
into Lisa's mouth and even in the middle of her cum, she glued her lips
around his shaft to make sure that every drop was captured in her hot
mouth.

   It took a few moments for them to recover and Jane eased the strap-on
out of Lisa's cunt, unfastened the straps and pulled the dildo out of her
body.  Lisa pulled her finger out of Alan's shitter and as she straightened
up and turned around, Jane could see that the girl still had a mouthful of
her husbands spunk.  They kissed fiercely with their tongues pushing the
sperm backwards and forwards before letting it trickle down their throats.

   They dropped onto the bed and the three of them hugged and stroked each
other until they fell asleep.

   It was after ten when Lisa awoke in an empty bed.  She went back to her
room, showered and dressed and went downstairs.  Jane and Alan were in the
kitchen drinking coffee when Lisa came in.  She kissed them and poured
herself a coffee.

   "What got you so horny this morning?" Jane asked with a grin.

   "The Fuck Club," Lisa replied promptly.  "I can't wait for tonight."

   Jane and Lisa were both dressed in the same type of clothes.  A tight
tee shirt without any bra, cotton panties, short skirt and trainers without
socks.  Jane's fingers were rubbing over the outline of her cunt as she sat
at the table and agreed with the girl.  "Yeah, I know what you mean.  It
seems ages since Carole and I walked into The Fuck Club and found you and
that other girl chained to the wall."

   "Helen was her name," Lisa said helpfully.  "She was an asshole."

   "Yeah, but she sure could scream," Jane said with a grin that set them
all laughing as they remembered their last victims torture.

   "Can I come with you this morning?" Lisa asked.

   "Of course you can," Jane replied.  "But you can't torture anyone until
we're all there tonight."

   Lisa nodded her understanding and smiled when Jane continued, "Carole
will pick us up in about an hour."

   Every Saturday morning on the day that The Fuck Club were due to meet,
Jane and her friend Carole went down to the club to prepare the victims. 
Because Roy Jenks kidnapped the girls from all over the country, they could
have spent days in transit and sometimes needed a shower or a different
type of clothing before the rest of the gang met at night.  After all, it
was hard to rape someone who was dressed in tight jeans and Carole and Jane
always made sure that their prey were dressed in short skirts.

   Carole arrived just after eleven, and Lisa and Jane pilled into the car
beside her.

   It was about a twenty minute drive to the club and as Carole pulled away
from the house, Jane said, "This car stinks of cunt.  What have you been up
to?"

   Carole giggled and replied, "Sorry about that but I'm so fucking horny
thinking about tonight that I've been finger fucking myself all the way
over here.  Look."

   She lifted up the hem of her shirt whist she was driving and Lisa leaned
over from the back seat to gaze between the womans legs.  The gusset of her
knickers was almost transparent with her juice and the smell of her sex was
even stronger now that she had raised her skirt and spread her legs.  Lisa
pulled Carole's right hand away from the steering wheel and towards her
face.  As she breathed in the powerful scent of cunt juice invaded her nose
and she couldn't help but suck Carole's fingers into her mouth and lick
them clean.

   By the time they parked up at the club they were so horny that they
could easily have collapsed onto the floor and fucked each other's brains
out but Jane said firmly, "We're here to do a job.  Let's get it done."

   They went through some of the outer rooms that were littered with sofas
and large cushions strewn about the floor.  This was Lisa's first good look
at this part of the club and Jane explained that some of the couples liked
to have a quick fuck out here before the main event.  When Lisa nodded
eagerly, Jane cautioned her that she must wait until she was approached.

   "A lot of the men don't like to cum out here because they find it takes
them too long to recover and be ready to fuck the victims." Jane continued.
"So don't walk in here and jump on the first cock you see.  If a man wants
to fuck you out here, he'll make the first move.  Of course if you're
really horny, most of the women will be only too happy to help you out."

   They walked through the room and stopped outside the middle room of the
house.  This room had been specially constructed with concrete walls and
ceiling and a steel door.  It was completely soundproofed and had four
floor drains inside.  These were served by a specially designed
high-pressure sluice system that washed away the blood and gore and diluted
it before discharging directly into an underground sewer system.

   Jane produced a heavy steel key, unlocked the door and placed her hand
on the handle.  "Ready?" she asked the other two.

   They nodded enthusiastically and she opened the door.

   There was a girl chained to the far wall.  Steel manacles were fastened
to her ankles and a short length of chain was secured to anchor points in
the wall.  Both wrists had similar shackles and longer lengths of chain
that met in a single point about three feet above the girl's head.  The
chains held her hands in a raised position just about shoulder height.  She
was slim, 5 foot 4 inches tall with straight brown hair that came half way
down her back.  They couldn't see her face properly because of the
blindfold and this also made it difficult to estimate her age.  She was
wearing a vee-necked tee shirt with an unbuttoned cotton shirt over it and
a pair of faded denims.  The crotch of the jeans was stained with dried
piss and she smelt awful.

   "Who's there," the frightened girl cried.  "Please help me."

   Jane locked the door behind them and the two women and Lisa walked over
to their victim and studied her quietly.

   "Please tell me who's there," the girl wailed again and then flinched as
she felt Carole's hand on her head.

   "Its all right honey," said Carole soothingly.  "I'm just going to take
off your blindfold."

   The girl blinked rapidly in the harsh light and then stared at the three
faces that confronted her before rattling the chains and looking up at her
shackled wrists.

   "Why have you brought me here?" she cried with huge tears welling up in
her eyes.  "Please let me go."

   Her voice was very rough and she had obviously spent a long time
screaming for help.  Jane noticed it immediately and she ran her fingers
gently over the girl's throat.

   "Your screaming won't have done you any good you know." She waved her
hand around the room as she continued, "The whole place is soundproofed."

   Jane's voice was low and pleasant on the surface but the girl was also
aware of the menace and hardness behind it and with a sinking feeling in
the pit of her stomach, she knew for sure that these women were not here to
help her.

   "What's your name honey?" Carole asked.

   The girl pulled at her chains again and shouted, "Let me go you
bastards. Let me out of here."

   Jane made a disapproving click in the back of her throat and nodded once
to Lisa.  Having spent many years on the streets, Lisa had learned very
quickly how to take care of herself and how to fight.  She lashed out with
her fist, driving forward with every ounce of strength in her shoulder and
twisting her wrist just as she made contact.  She had aimed for the girl's
left tit and was right on target.  A ragged scream was forced from the
girl's already hoarse throat and she sagged at the knees with only the
manacles around her wrists keeping her upright.

   She gasped as Carole twisted her fingers in her hair and pulled her head
up.  "I asked you a question bitch.  What's your name?" she repeated.

   "Rebecca," the girl sobbed as she tried to stand.

   "That's a nice name," said Carole, "But I think we'll call you Becky. 
Okay?  Now, how old are you?"

   Rebecca was about to protest but she saw Lisa take half a step towards
her and quickly muttered, "Fourteen."

   Jane stepped forward and wrinkled her nose.  "You stink Becky.  When was
the last time you showered?" she asked.

   "Three days ago," Becky sobbed.  "I was in the back of a van for three
days and the man wouldn't let me shower or go to the toilet."

   "So I see," Jane replied looking at the dark stain on the front of
Becky's jeans.  "Have you shit yourself?"

   Becky bit her bottom lip and nodded as she looked at the floor.

   "Okay," Carole said.  "Here's what we're going to do.  We're going to
unfasten you and take you to the toilet and shower room to let you clean
yourself up.  Before you think about escaping, I should warn you that all
doors are locked and all the windows are barred.  The other thing to bear
in mind is that if you don't do exactly what we say, we'll beat you to a
pulp.  Now, do you understand?"

   "Please don't hurt me," Becky begged.  "Why have you brought me here? 
Please let me go.  I promise I won't tell anyone what happened to me."

   Another single nod from Jane sent Lisa's fist crashing into Becky's
stomach and knocked the wind from her body.  She jack knifed forward as far
as her chains would allow and tried to suck air back into her lungs.

   As they waited for her to recover, Lisa ran her finger over her panty
covered cunt and felt the dampness of the material.  This was really
turning her on and she waved her fragrant finger under Carole's nose.  "I'm
nearly as bad as you," she remarked with a smile.

   Carole grinned back at her and sucked Lisa's finger into her mouth.

   Becky slowly recovered and she had a terrified look in her eyes, as she
stood upright with a grimace of pain.

   Carole pulled Lisa's finger out of her mouth and said, "I asked you if
you understood."

   Becky nodded and Jane bent down to unlock the shackles around her
ankles. Carole did the same with her wrists and they beckoned her to follow
them.  Jane unlocked the room door and she and Carole each took one of
Becky's arms and led her to the shower room with Lisa following behind.

   The shower room was a stainless steel enclosure including the roof and
floor.  In one corned there was a laundry chute in the wall.

   "Strip off everything and put then in the chute," Jane commanded.

   The chute fed directly into an incinerator in the basement and they
watched as Becky began to undress.  As she took off each garment, she threw
it into the chute and as she pulled off her bra, Lisa smiled at the large
bruise that was already beginning to show on her tit.  She turned her back
on them as she pulled down her panties but this only drew attention to the
rancid smelling shit that was smeared over the cheeks of her ass.

   Once she was naked, she turned around to face them and made to step into
the hot shower that was billowing steam into the room.

   "I said everything into the chute," Jane snapped.

   Becky looked down at her naked body and then back at Jane in confusion.

   "Necklace, bangle and rings," Jane explained nodding at the jewellery on
the girl's body.

   With obvious reluctance, Becky took off the items and dropped them into
the chute.  At Jane's nod she stepped into the shower and began to clean
herself.

   Lisa handed Becky a towel as she came out of the shower and Carole
opened a cupboard and selected some clothes.  Once she was dry, Carole gave
her a pair of white cotton panties, a thin light blue tee skirt and a short
black skirt.

   Just before she put on the clothes, Jane spat on her finger and reached
out to Becky's cunt.  She stepped back to avoid Jane's hand but stopped
when Lisa and Carole immediately moved to her side.

   "Please don't," she sobbed but made no further move to resist.

   Jane's lubricated finger pushed past Becky's outer cunt lips and felt
around inside the girl's body.  Finding no resistance, she looked into the
frightened girl's eyes and asked, "Who took your cherry?"

   "I've, I've got a boyfriend," she stammered.  "We had sex last summer.
It hurt a lot and I haven't let him do it again."

   Carole and Lisa laughed at her reply and Jane let Becky get dressed
before leading her back to the room.  Once Becky's chains had been
reattached, the women stood back to admire their work.

   "Please tell me what you want," Becky pleaded.  "Why have you brought me
here?"

   "It's a surprise," Lisa replied.  "But if you thought your last sex hurt
you, you haven't seen anything yet."

   The three of them were still laughing as they left the house and jumped
back into Carole's car.

   Carole dropped off Jane and Lisa and went back to her home.  She was
looking forward to abusing Becky later on and already planning what she
would do to her.  She let herself into her home and walked through the
corridor to the back kitchen.  Just as she entered the room she was thrust
violently into the wall and a knife circled around to press into the side
of her neck.  Her face was being pushed hard into the wall and she felt the
presence of a large muscular body behind her.  A foot kicked her legs apart
and she heard the sound of a zipper being undone and a prick pressed into
her ass.  The blade at her throat never moved as a hand reached under her
skirt to pull her soaking panties to the side.  She was so wet that the
cock easily pushed into her cunt and began pumping inside her.

   The pressure of the knife eased slightly allowing her to turn her head
slightly and she groaned, "Fuck me you bastard.  Fuck me hard."

   Bob laughed into her ear and threw the knife into the sink as he started
to fuck her properly.  Bob had been her live in lover for over ten years
and she pushed her back at his every stroke to drive him deeper and deeper
into her fuck hole.  He knew that preparing their victims always made her
so horny that she needed fucked when she returned to the house.

   His cock flashed in and out of her cunt.  This wasn't making love; this
was a rough fuck between two people who desperately needed to cum.

   "God I'm nearly there," Carole moaned.  "Don't you shoot until I cum,"
she hissed through clenched teeth.

   Bob's hands circled her body and pushed up below her tee shirt to find
her rock hard nipples.  As his fingers closed over her sensitive teats, he
squeezed them savagely and the additional stimulation was enough to push
her over the top.

   "Oh fuck.  FUCK!" she cried as her orgasm ripped through her body,
causing her muscles to contract and the shuddering to begin.

   The walls of her fuck hole flexed and rippled over the surface of Bob's
shaft and he groaned as his spunk started to boil in his balls.  With a
powerful lunge, he buried his cock deep in her cunt just as the thick white
sperm jetted out of his piss hole and blasted into the walls of her fuck
tube.  After a few moments, he pulled out of Carole's body with a loud
slurp and let the mixture of his spunk and her cunt cream ooze out of her
cunt and begin running down the inside of her leg.

   Around 8:30 that evening, the cars began arriving at The Fuck Club and
the people gathered in the outer rooms.  Lisa was very sexually aroused at
the thought of what was to come buy she couldn't help but also feel a
little nervous.  As she looked around the room where the others were
gathering and beginning to shed their clothes she remembered that these
were the very people who some three months ago were planning to kill her in
a very brutal manner.

   Jane was sitting on the sofa beside her and as is she could read Lisa's
thoughts, she gently rubbed her fingers over Lisa's erect nipple and
whispered in her ear, "Don't worry honey.  You're one of us now."

   Lisa flashed her a smile of gratitude and settled back to enjoy the
show. The twins Susan and Claire had stripped naked and were in a
sixty-nine position on the floor.  They had started fucking each other at
the age of six, first with their fingers and tongues and then with anything
they could cram into their hot holes.  They were inseparable and even
shared the same man in Tom, but it was Claire that was legally married to
him.  Their particular kink was that they loved piss and shit games and
even now whilst their tongues were lapping at each other's cunts, their
fingers were busy in each other's assholes as well.  As Tom watched his
women fuck, he was sure that they were swallowing each other's piss as well
as cunt juice.

   The door to the outer room opened again and Alice came in with her dog
Blackie.  At the last Fuck Club meeting, they had arranged for some dogs to
be present to watch the animals' rape their victims.  The smallest dog was
a black mongrel, who, despite his physical size, had a huge prick.  Almost
ten inches long and about three inches in diameter with a knot the size of
a grapefruit.

   The dog had mounted Alice and was still fucking her some three hours
later.  The dog had cum about four times but this didn't seem to affect
him. He stopped for a few moments to pump his spunk into her hole and then
started fucking her again.  The dog had literally fucked her into
unconsciousness and when Alice left the club at the end of the evening, she
made sure she took the dog with her.  She now called him Blackie, and the
animal appeared to have his nose permanently pressed onto Alice's crotch.
As all of her friends were members of The Fuck Club and were well aware of
her perversion, she did little to discourage Blackie.

   She sat down on one of the sofas opposite Lisa and automatically opened
her legs as she started to talk to Sally who was sitting naked on Mark's
knee with his cock jammed into her cunt.  Lisa noticed that Alice was not
wearing any panties and Blackie immediately started to lick at her cunt.

   Lisa's cunt juice was dripping into the gusset of her cotton panties as
she watched the people around her and she nodded to the couples who were
just arriving.  She knew Janice and David and Nikki and Tony who had just
come in but she had never seen the last couple before.

   She whispered to Jane who replied, "That's Marcy and Brad.  They
couldn't make the last meeting, that why you haven't seen them before.  As
well as being members of this club, they are heavily into swinging and
regularly have some pretty far out parties at their home.  I went with Alan
once and it was all right, but it was just straightforward sex.  I prefer
to hear someone scream.  You'll probably get an invite to one of their
parties soon.  Brad likes his cunt young.  If you want to try it, go right
ahead."

   Lisa nodded thoughtfully and then turned her attention to Carole who had
stood up and clapped her hands.

   "I don't know about you guys," she began, "But I'd like to get things
started."

   Several people nodded enthusiastically and Sally eased herself off her
husband's cock and stood up beside Carole.

   "Yeah," said Sally, "Let's go and make the little bitch scream."

   With her room being soundproofed, Becky could hear nothing of the
conversation outside and she was almost asleep in her chains when she heard
the door being unlocked.

   Her fear turned to terror when she saw the amount of people that trouped
into the large room.  Some of the people were naked but even those men that
still had their clothes on, had erect pricks sticking out of their unzipped
trousers.

   Jane smiled as she walked up to Becky and suddenly grasped the neckline
of the girl's tee shirt and ripped it down the front.  Becky's 32C tits
quivered in response and the crowd cheered.  Alan and Bob crossed over to
the large white sheet that covered a waist high structure in the centre of
the room.  With a flourish, they whipped the cover off to reveal a sturdy
timber table that was about ten feet square.  Becky's eyes widened as she
saw the chains, shackles, ropes and leather straps that were fastened to
the table, and she began struggling frantically in her restraints.  The
back of Jane's hand crashed into Becky's cheek raising another cheer from
the onlookers and snapping the girl back to her senses.  As the men
prepared the table, Becky noticed that most of the women were openly
masturbating and she couldn't believe her eyes when she saw that one woman
was being licked by a dog.

   Alan nodded to Jane that they were ready and Becky was released from her
bindings and dragged struggling to the table.  Carole and Jane had one of
her arms each and Susan and Claire quickly grabbed Becky's legs and the
four women carried the almost hysterical girl over to the table.

   "Don't hurt me," Becky screamed.  "Please don't hurt me.  I'll do
anything you want."

   Nobody paid any attention to the girl's pleas and Alan said to Jane,
"How do you want her?"

   "Table ended," Jane replied promptly.  Let the men fuck her before we
ruin her."

   Becky found her upper body pressed firmly down on the table and her arms
were stretched out as far as possible and fastened into leather straps. 
The edge of the table was at the top of her thighs and Susan and Claire
pulled her legs straight and onto the floor and secured her ankles into
metal shackles.  The women then gathered around her and began ripping the
skirt and the rest of the tee shirt off her body.  Nikki stood on the table
and grasped the back of Becky's underwear.  She balled them into one hand
causing the stretched material to bunch into the girl's ass crack.  Slowly
she pulled upwards and the cotton bit deeply into Becky's little cunt.  She
screamed at the pain between her legs and screamed even louder as the women
began to chant higher, higher, higher.  With every chant, Nikki pulled the
panties further and further into Becky's sex.  Eventually the material was
stretched as far as it could go and something had to give.  The cotton
ripped suddenly causing the knickers to be ripped from Becky's body and
Nikki to fall down on the table laughing and waving the torn panties above
her head.

   Jane had pulled two tubes of KY jelly from a cupboard and tossed one to
Carole.  They unscrewed the tops and whilst Carole jammed one into Becky's
cunt, Jane pushed the other into the girls shit hole.  They squeezed almost
the full tubes into her holes and pronounced her ready for fucking.

   Janice gave David a nudge and said, "Go on honey.  Fuck the bitch."

   He grinned as he kicked off his trousers and made a mock bow to the
crowd who were cheering and clapping.  Little Becky's cunt was just at the
right height, and after rubbing the head of his cock up and down her
lubricated hole, David slammed his full eight inch length up her cunt.

   Becky screamed loudly as she was raped and her whole body tensed as she
strained with all her strength to break free of her restraints.  The
shackles were more that a match for her however and her head dropped onto
the table in defeat and she sobbed and whimpered.  Dave was driving his
prick in and out of the poor girl's sex as she wife stood beside him with
her eyes glazed with lust.

   She watched his thick shaft stretch the teenager's cunt apart and then
hissed, "Scream you bitch."

   She raised her fist and brought it crashing down on Becky's lower back
right on her kidney.  An intense searing pain lanced through the girl's
body jerking her head from the table and the muscles and tendons in her
neck bulged as a piercing scream of agony was ripped from her throat.

   "That's better," Janice giggled as she continued to watch David shafting
her.

   As Janice lent over the table, she felt someone behind her and she
glanced around to find Alan with his erect cock in his hand.  She wiggled
her ass at him and said, "Fuck me Alan.  I'm dripping wet."

   She sighed happily as Alan slid easily up her cunt and thrust backwards
to make sure that the full length of his shaft was inside her.

   Becky jumped when a large pair of pliers crashed down the table at the
side of her head.  With fearful eyes she looked up at Bard as he sat on the
table with his legs down either side of her body and his hard prick
pointing straight at her face.

   He grabbed her hair and pulled her head higher and said, "Suck my cock
bitch, and if your teeth so much as touch me, I'm going to use these pliers
and pull them out your mouth one by one."

   He squirmed down the table slightly until his prick was lined up with
the girl's mouth and pushed her head down onto his cock that was leaking
pre-cum from his piss hole.

   Becky had never given head before, but she had heard her friends
discussing it and had a fair idea what to do.  What she had never heard of
was deep throat however and she gagged as Brad held onto her hair and
forced her throat up and down his shaft.

   "You throw up over me bitch and I swear your teeth come out," he warned.

   With a strength of will she didn't know she had, Becky managed to
prevent her gag reaction and allowed her throat to go slack to let Bard
jack himself of with her face.

   Janice loved the sound of Becky's gagging over Brad's cock and she urged
David to pound the teenager harder.

   "Fuck her brains out baby," she commanded as she caressed his butt
whilst thrusting back onto Allan's thick shaft that was flashing in and out
of her own fuck hole.

   Her clit was beginning to tingle and the intensity of the feelings was
increasing with every thrust of Alan's cock.  Her fingers rubbed furiously
at her hard clit and she gasped, "I'm creaming.  Oh fuck I'm creaming."

   Her body began shuddering and Alan felt her hot cunt cream run down his
shaft and drip from his balls.  She was still deep in her climax when Alan
emptied his balls into her and jetted his thick spunk into her cervix.

   All of the women were naked by now and Lisa was stepping out of her wet
panties when Mark wrapped his arms around her and drew her mouth to his. 
As their tongues danced together, his powerful arm hooked her thigh and
pulled her leg up to his waist.  Her soaking cunt gapped open and he
shuffled half a step forward until his cock nudged at her cunt lips.  Lisa
immediately pushed her hips forward and shivered as the head of Marks prick
slipped inside her.  As he let go of her leg, she stood on her tiptoes and
gently moved her hips to match Marks thrusts.

   She broke their kiss as Mark's wife, Sally, came to stand at their side.


   "Fuck him good honey," Sally said pulling Lisa's mouth onto hers.  "He
likes his cunt young and tight."

   Mark watched his wife and Lisa kiss and held on to Lisa's hips as he
fucked her.  Sally's hand caressed Lisa's butt and then the finger wormed
into her ass crack to massage her puckered shitter.  Lisa pushed back to
let Sally know what she wanted and Sally responded by pushing her index
finger knuckle deep into Lisa's bowels.

   Most of the women had taken an enema before coming to The Fuck Club to
make sure that their bowels were empty before they were ass fucked.  The
exceptions to this were Claire and her twin Susan.  They loved shit games
and even made sure that their shitters were full before they came to the
club.

   Claire was on her hands and knees as Tony fucked her in the asshole. 
Susan had slid beneath her twin and had her lips glued over Claire's
throbbing clit.  The thick coating of shit on Tony's cock provided
lubrication, but the woman's shit hole was still very tight and he was
gritting his teeth as his cum started to churn and boil in his balls.

   Claire suddenly cried out, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming," and Susan bit down
hard on her sensitive clit.

   The orgasm exploded inside her and she shuddered and convulsed and her
clenching asshole milked the hot spunk out of Tony's piss hole to splash
into the walls of her shit tube.

   David had spurted his semen into Becky's cunt and as soon as he
withdrew, Bob took his place.  She felt the second cock slide into her just
as Brad groaned and sprayed his thick spunk down Becky's throat.  As he
pulled the girl's head up and his softening cock dropped from between her
lips, he grinned at the mixture of throat slime and sperm that ran down her
face to drip off her chin.  He left the evil looking pliers lying on the
table and jumped down from the table to recover for his next fuck.

   Carole was getting a selection of dildos from the cupboard.  Her legs
were apart and Blackie was lapping at the juices that were oozing from her
cunt.  The dog turned his head and Carole jumped as his long tongue slipped
up her fuck hole and thrashed about inside her body.

   Sally's spit had lubricated Lisa's asshole and she stopped kissing her
and said, "Turn around.  Let him fuck your shitter."

   Lisa grinned at Mark as she eased her cunt from his shaft and turned her
back to him.  She bent forward slightly to spread her ass cheeks and pushed
back when she felt he was in the right position.  There was a few seconds
of resistance before her anal muscled relaxed and he popped through and
slid his length up her asshole.

   As Lisa straightened up, Sally whispered, "How does that feel?"

   "Delicious," Lisa responded.  "He's really stretching my shitter."

   Sally grinned and dropped to her knees.  With Mark supporting Lisa's
hips, Sally lifted the girl's feet from the floor and put them over her
shoulders.  This allowed Mark to penetrate further up Lisa's asshole and
also brought her gaping cunt inline with Sally's mouth.  She shuddered as
Sally's tongue licked the full length of her slit and flicked over her
burning clit.

   Tony sat on the table at Becky's head and her nose wrinkled in disgust
at the thick coating of shit that was clinging to his soft prick.

   She pulled her head away violently as he grabbed her hair and growled,
"Suck me clean bitch."

   "No," Becky begged.  "Oh please don't make me do that."

   Tony smiled at her as he picked up the pliers and snapped them open and
closed in front of her face.  The look of terror in her eyes excited him as
he slowly reached down to her tit with the pliers.  The way that Becky was
tied, she could move her head freely but her torso was virtually immobile
and she screamed as the cold steel of the jaws of the pliers closed over
her nipple.  The slightest pressure of Tony's hand shot agonising pain
through her young body and she didn't resist when he grasped her hair again
and brought her mouth down on his putrid smelling cock.  She gagged twice
and her mouth filled with vomit that she forced back down into her stomach.
Once Tony's prick was inside her mouth, the smell wasn't too bad and she
tried not to think about the slimy mush that she had to swallow.

   Once his cock was clean, she felt him getting hard again in her mouth
and spat out his cock and looked up at him.  He nodded his approval at the
job she had done on his shaft that was now covered with her saliva instead
of Claire's shit.

   He was just about to get down from the table when Jane walked over to
him and drew his mouth onto hers.  As they kissed, he felt Jane's hand
cover his that was still holding the pliers onto Becky's nipple.  As they
continued to kiss, he could feel the pressure of her hand increase and
Becky cried out in pain.  He responded to the pressure of Jane's hand and
slowly, very slowly they closed the jaws of the pliers.  Becky's cries
turned to screams, as an unbearable agony was unleashed in her body.  The
tender nipple compressed and bulged out on both sides of the jaws until it
could compress no further.  As Jane and Tony exerted their combined
strength onto the pliers, the flesh of the nipple burst apart spraying
blood all over the table and the final lancing pain robbed Becky of her
consciousness.

   Both Jane and Tony were laughing as they pulled their mouths apart and
they looked down at Becky's ruined teat.  Because her whole body had tensed
in her extreme pain, her cunt became even tighter and Bob shot his spunk up
her fuck hole.  Jane dipped her finger into the blood running out of
Becky's breast and sucked it into her mouth with a smile.  She saw Carole
come over to the table carrying about 8 different dildos in her arms.  She
was having trouble walking because Blackie refused to take his tongue out
of her cunt and every step she took forward, the dog had to shuffle
backwards.

   Lisa's thick cunt cream sprayed onto Sally's face and dripped from her
chin as her climax ripped through her.  Mark was continuing to drive his
prick in and out of her shit hole and Sally's mouth was firmly fastened
over her throbbing clit.  Sally licked, sucked and bit Lisa's clit and
pushed her from one orgasm straight into the next.  The helpless girl had
completely lost control of her body and everything centred on the feelings
between her legs.  She was continually screaming and moaning as both Sally
and Mark took her weight and fucked her brains out.  Sally's stiff tongue
was inside Lisa's cunt feeling the bulge her husbands cock as it rammed in
and out of the girl's back hole.  She was aware that Mark's thrusts had
speeded up and his balls were smacking her in the face with every thrust.
Knowing that he was very close to shooting his load, she sucked furiously
at Lisa's battered clit determined to bring her off one last time.  Just as
Lisa began shuddering in orgasm, Mark slammed the full length of his shaft
up her asshole and jetted his boiling hot spunk into her bowels.  After a
few moments to recover, they lowered Lisa to her feet and the three of them
hugged each other.

   Lisa then went to see what was happening to Becky, and Sally looked
around for some cock to satisfy her dripping cunt.

   Whilst Becky was unconscious, Jane thought that it would be an ideal
time to turn her over.  She was now positioned flat on her back on the
table with both wrists fastened above her head.  A leather strap was
buckled over her waist and her butt was positioned at the edge of the
table. She looked a mess with her right breast almost totally black and
blue from Lisa punch earlier in the day and her left nipple still spurting
blood that was running all over her breast and upper body.  Carole slapped
the girl in the face a few times to bring her back to consciousness.  Becky
moaned as her senses returned and then screamed as the pains came back full
force.  Her eyes fluttered and she threatened to black out again, but
Carole slapped her again.  She was moaning continually and babbling
incoherently as a few of the women gathered around her.  Marcy and Janice
had a hold of one of her legs each and they now pulled them apart.  Nikki
took hold of the smallest of the dildos that Carole had brought over.  It
was flesh coloured, ten inches long and three inches in diameter.  She
pushed the first two inches into Becky's cunt and with a powerful thrust,
buried the complete length up her hole.  The girl screamed raggedly at this
new violation and this brought a cheer from the women.

   Nikki shook her head.  Too small she thought.

   She lifted the next size up and waved it in front of Becky's face.  It
wasn't much longer that the first one but this one was four inches in
diameter.  The poor girl could hardly focus on it because of the pain that
brought tears to her eyes but it looked enormous to her.  Nikki pulled the
dildo out of Becky's fuck hole and tried to push the bigger one in.  There
was a lot more resistance now and Nikki raised her foot until her heel
rested on the end of the dildo and she began kicking it into Becky's cunt.
Carole was repeatedly slapping the girls face to stop her blacking out and
at the same time, her legs were apart and Blackie's tongue was giving her
orgasm after orgasm.

   Once the dildo was fully inside the girl's body, Nikki began driving the
smaller three inch fuck toy into Becky's asshole.

   The girl's body was rigid with pain when Tom came over to see what was
going on.  Both Susan and Claire were in their favourite sixty-nine
position on the floor and Tom was looking for somewhere to stick his cock.

   Nikki pulled the blood smeared dildo out of Becky's cunt and invited Tom
to fuck her.  The girl's cunt was gaping open and Tom said, "There's no way
I can fuck her when she's open like that.  You've ruined her now."

   Jane grinned and said, "I'll make it tighter for you Tom."

   She lifted up a razor sharp knife that was fastened to the side of the
table and placed the cutting edge against the tender flesh underneath
Becky's left breast that was still leaking blood from the nipple.  With a
slow sawing motion, she began to slice through the girl's tit revelling in
the hoarse screams that rasped out of Becky's throat.  The blood spurted
over the naked bodies if the women gathered around the table and they
smeared it over their bodies.  Some rubbed the sticky red fluid over their
cunt whilst others rubbed if over their faces licking the warm mess from
their fingers.  Carole was having to work very hard to keep Becky conscious
and a cheer suddenly went up as the last of the skin parted and Jane held
the severed tit high for all to see.

   Jane then reached down and stuffed the bloody flesh into Becky's open
cunt and nodded her encouragement to Tom.  The warm tissue that used to be
Becky's tit folded around Tom's prick as he slid up her hole and started
shafting her.

   "Now that's what I call a tit fuck," Nikki laughed.

   The whole of Becky's torso was awash with her blood and Jane had now
taken over from Carole in slapping the girl's face and keeping her
conscious.

   Glad of the respite, Carole dropped to her hands and knees and thrust
her ass back at Blackie's snout.  The dog was well used to seeing a woman
in this position and immediately reared up and wrapped his front paws
around her waist.  Carole reached down between her legs and pulled the
thrusting dog cock into her saturated cunt.

   David had recovered from his first fuck and was pounding his cock into
Alice's cunt.  She was leaning over the table watching Becky being slowly
killed and was thrusting backwards in time with David's thrusts.

   Brad was lying on his back on the floor with Claire's fuck hole crushing
down on his face.  His stiff tongue was buried up the woman's cunt and she
rocked backwards and forwards gently rubbing her erect clit against his
nose.  Sally spied his throbbing cock pointing towards the ceiling and she
straddled his body and sank her sodden cunt onto his shaft.  Brad couldn't
see what was happening because of Claire's body, but we shivered at the
wonderful feeling of Sally's hot wet fuck hole wrapping itself around his
prick.  Claire and Sally were facing each other and they reached out to rub
at each others tits as they worked their way to a climax.

   Susan came and straddled Brad's body facing Sally.  She used the fingers
of both hands to pull her hole wide open and offered the pink interior to
Sally's mouth.  "Lick me out Sally," she said.  "Suck my clit."

   Sally smiled and bent forward slightly and was soon lapping at the sweet
juice oozing from Susan's cunt.  Bob wanted to get in on the action too. 
He also straddled Brad's body, and, as he reached around to grasp both of
Susan's tits, he began pushing his cock up her shitter.  With her twin
being ass fucked, Claire was able to bend forward, part Bob's ass cheeks
and run her tongue over his asshole.

   Blackie's cock was flashing in and out of Carole's cunt faster that and
human could.  Her cunt juice was running out of her hole as she reached
between her legs and grasped the thrusting prick behind the knot that was
beginning to form.  She was so horny that the only thing she could thing of
was getting the dog's knot up her.  Even Becky's screams that would
normally have been music to her ears had to take second place.

   With her hot cunt juice running down the dog's shaft there was plenty of
lubrication and she groaned loudly as the swelling pushed past her outer
lips and stretched the walls of her hole apart.  "Oh god," she moaned. 
"Fuck me boy.  Fuck me hard."

   The knot was swelling bigger and bigger and Carole's head hung low
almost touching the floor as she fought to stay on her hands and knees. 
Her entire body shuddered with every powerful thrust the animal made and
the knot pounded and stretched the sensitive walls of her fuck hole. 
Carole had fucked herself with some large objects before but she had never
been stretched like this.  She moaned continually as the dog fucked her. 
The knot had swollen to the size of a grapefruit and Blackie used all the
power in his hindquarters to drive this monster cock in and out of his
bitch.  His whining grew louder and louder until he produced one last lunge
and smacked the head of his prick hard into Carole's cervix and drove his
enormous knot deep up her hole.  Carole's head jerked up as the white hot
dog spunk spurted against her closed cervix and filled her cunt.  She had
lost count of the number of climaxes she had had when Blackie was shafting
her but the feeling of her fuck hole being filled to the limit with dog cum
caused one final orgasm to explode inside her and she shuttered and
convulsed uncontrollably.

   Whilst Tom fucked Becky's bloody cunt, Marcy jumped onto the table and
squatted her cunt over the girl's chest where her tit used to be.  A few
drops of cunt juice dripped down before her piss began to flow.  Becky
squirmed as the uric acid splashed onto her exposed tissue causing more
pain to lance through her body.

   Tom suddenly groaned and gasped, "I'm going to cum."

   Janice quickly pulled his cock out of Becky's cunt and knelt down to
wrap her lips around the bloody shaft.  She jacked him off and within a few
seconds his hot spunk was squirting down her throat.

   Marcy had jumped back down from the table and she reached her hand into
Becky's cunt and pulled out the bloody mess that used to be her breast. 
Janice stood up with Tom's spunk dribbling out the corner of her mouth and
grasped the last and biggest dildo that was lying on the floor.  It was
made of black plastic and sized at over twelve inches long and fully six
inches in diameter.

   Becky screamed loudly when Marcy violently pulled her cunt apart and
grinned at Janice as she fed the first few inches of the fuck toy into the
abused girl's hole.  Becky wailed continually as Marcy and Janice took it
in turns to kick the dildo deeper and deeper into her body.  It took three
separate kicks before the plastic shaft ripped apart her cervix and was
forced into her womb.  The blood as spurting out of her cunt as the dildo
ploughed through veins and arteries and her whole body was covered in her
rich red life fluid.

   Jane was getting fed up trying to keep Becky conscious and she could see
that her body would soon shut down due to the heavy blood loss.

   The crowd cheered as she said, "Come on girls.  Let's get some shoes
on."

   As the women left the room, the men gathered around the unfortunate girl
and released her restraints.  When the women came back into the room, Alan
and Bob were supporting Becky under each arm.  Jane pulled and pulled at
the end of the enormous dildo that stuck out from Becky's body and with a
sickening slurp the fuck toy eventually came free and a river of blood ran
from the girl's cunt.

   Her fuck hole was gaping open and Jane allowed herself first kick.  Her
leg drew back and with every ounce of strength she possessed, she kicked
Becky in her ruined cunt grinning at the loud crack of the pubic bone
breaking and the hoarse scream that was ripped from the girl's throat.  The
women lined up and patiently waited their turns at kicking Becky between
the legs.

   Lisa concentrated her efforts on Becky's one remaining tit.  Repeated
blows with her fist adorned with two heavy rings, soon cut the tender flesh
to shreds and sprayed blood everywhere.  By the time the women were
finished, Becky was barely conscious and the area between her legs was
unrecognisable as a cunt.  Long strands of skin, flesh and entrails hung
down from her body and added their gore to the mess that was dripping from
her body.

   Jane nodded to the two men who let go of Becky and she collapsed to the
floor.  A pool of blood rapidly formed around the girl's body as her heart
pumped the fluid onto the floor.

   The crowd stood around watching Becky die and Lisa saw the girl's lips
move.  She knelt down in the pool of blood and put her ear close to Becky's
mouth and strained to make out the words.  Lisa suddenly snarled and jumped
to her feet.  With uncontrolled rage, she drew back her foot and smashed it
into the side of Becky's head, killing her instantly.

   "What the fuck did she say?" asked Jane.

   Lisa swallowed hard before she answered.  "She said she had AIDS!"



   I guess that's where I'll leave The Fuck Club.  It's getting too
difficult to think up new story lines that are sufficiently different from
the previous stories.  If you would like to comment, you can contact me at
wet_amber_uk@yahoo.com