Archive-name: coach01-10

From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)

Subject: REPOST : Coach 1 - 5 nc s&m etc...........................

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

This story will bring back memories of a pervious story see if you can guess which one...As always requests to alt.sex.stories.d. I hope you enjoy this twist to earlier story.

If you are immature, underaged of offended by such, go on to the next posting.

I promised to post this as it continues with some of the Basket Ball Team characters and another theem requested as of late...

The Coach
by Paladin

Tim Oriley was a tackle. He had scored a touchdown by taking the ball from the opposition quarterback and run it back to the goal line. This accounted for six of the twelve points of their score. The opposition had 27.

The teams were not that unevenly matched but Tims team was lazy. Try as he might the new black coach could not inspire them to work to their full potential.

The opposition head cheerleader did not miss an opportunity to rub it in. Alice Hanson was a perky little blond with a figure to die for and her team was ahead. She had known Tim before, in grade school, and had turned down his advances numerous times. Now she was taunting him for his teams lack of effort. This was too much for the oversexed Tim. He decided to make her pay for all the frustrations of his young life.

Tim told his fellow line men, "When the half time gun goes off cover me and go along with me, men. You won't regret it."

Bang! The Half time gun sounded!!

Tim and his buddies went to the locker room in a herd of beefy male flesh. They passed by the opposite team bench to the locker room.

Tim had taken his sweaty jock from practice and an old pair of shoe strings with him on to the field at the 2nd quarter and was ready.

When the herd passed the opposition cheer leading squad, Tim grabbed Alice, as she stuck out her curvy but at them, and dragged her to the center of the line men. Then converged around Tim and Alice simply seemed to disappear into the sea of uniforms and padded masculinity.

With Alice under his arm Tim started for the locker room, just like when he recovered the ball for the other team in the first quarter. The line men protecting him with his prize.

Alice was speechless. How dare he. She would....

Alice opened her mouth to scream but Tim stiffeled her outcry with the old sweaty jock strap and captured her right wrist with his left hand.

"Tony help me with this bitch," Tim ordered.

Tomy grabbed her other hand and rapped the old shoe laces around that wrist grabbed the other and forced them behind her as Tim and the others continued on to the Locker room.

"UMMMMM UMMMM UMMM!!!!" came from the muffled cheerleader mouth but the noise of the crowd and the sweaty jock assured that this was not heard beyond the screen of uniformed male flesh.

Struggle as she might Alice was helpless. Her squad went off the field obvious to the kidnapped girls fate. The rest were more interested in the refreshment and congratulations of their fans.

Once in the locker room Tim wasted no time in laying Alice on a wooden bench in the back of the room. Her hated uniform was quickly stripped from her nubile body and she was forced back naked on the narrow bench.

"Tony, Brad get a leg and spread this bitch for me." Tim ordered.

Both boys jumped to the task and soon the naked girls legs were spread in an approximation of a split with Tim laying in the middle at her forceabely spread open cunt.

Tim tore off his padded pants and sought his prise.

The fine blond hair did nothing to hide Tims intended target and he was there with a vengeance. This bitch had humiliated him, and now she was his. The uniform top and sholder pads didn't even slow him down.

"Hold the bitch you fucking pansies. Can't you do anything!" Tim complained as he pulled down his jock strap.

No preliminary, no fore play, Tim just stuck it at the entrance and forced his dick into the tight dry hole before him. He'd make her pay for all those times she laughed at him.

"Fight it all you like bitch. I got you now and when I'm done you will be bowl legged for life." Tim exclaimed.

Tim was robbed. His pent up emotions and the tightness of the dry cunt were too much he came quickly. As he staggered off Brad handed him the leg he was holding and said,

"Let a man show you how this is done!"

Tim was furious. He grabbed the struggling leg and watched as his team mate took up position at the recently vacated hole. With a lung he was in to the balls and seeking to berry himself in the squirming reluctant captive girls flesh.

"UMUMMUMUMMMUUMMMMM" came from the captive holes owner. The first one was bad but Brad was clear to her cervix and trying to go further. It was easier for Brad, he had Tims cum for lubrication.

"Bitch never going to call us wimps again. Show her who the pussy now." came from a waiting team member.

Brad started to get his nut when a big black hand grabbed his neck and dragged from his desired position. His cum spewing over her defenseless cunt.

"What the hell going on here??" The coach demanded.

"You pussies let these wimps show you'll up and now I find you'll recreating with the enemy. I be soo humiliated that I should have short arm inspection to see if you'll really be having dicks. Then I finds this??"

Tim piped up defiantly, "I did my best and this pussy taunted me so I decided to teach her a lesson."

"You always take the initiative. I likes that. You deserve the pussy here, but Brad here he let that puts sack Jim twice so I should cut his dick off. Not let him have at it." The coach said.

"Look here Washington, be in line too. Butterfingers fumbled twice but he be right the head of the line for pussy. Yes sir he wants pussy, and Frank here.... He make the other touchdown... Go on Frank tear off a nice piece. You deserves it. Rest of you'll pussy ass fuckers holds her and watch what a real man look like. Go on Frank do be shy. Show um what it is." demanded the coach.

Alice was horrified. She felt she was saved... The coach was actually aiding this...Now!!!! NO! NO!

"UMUMUMUM........" she tried to argue.

"Tim boy you look frustrated. Go on and make her suck you'll hard again. You deserve it. Rest of you'll fuckers just watch and get blue balls for all I cares. Go on Tim boy. Don't be scared. Rest of these fuckers going to be making noise so she don't attract no undo 'tension." the coach ordered.

Tim went to the other end of the bench, seated himself comfortablely on Alices tits and pulled out the spit soaked jock strap. He grabbed her ears to position her mouth for his enjoyment..

"Sot....Please....You'll all go to jail....I...II I'll Please make them stop....Please....MUMMMUMMM" Alice tried before Tims now rigid organ stiffled her vocal abilities.

"Scoot up there Tim," coach demanded. He pinched a pink nipple and went on, "You suck the boy nice, whore or I pinch this thing and the other un right off here. You'se hear me whore."

Alice freafully shook her head yes and started to suck the disgusting cock.

Ain't no justice in this world. He got the championship at the former school and all he got was complaints.

So them pale pussies disappeared. No one could prove he done a thing. He should have been honored... That black prick Frank run off and took all the money should been his.

Then their was that small matter of the skinny black boy in the storage room with his dick worn clean down to a nub, but noone could blame Larry. Them damn ministers with their hollier than thou shit. They blamed the coach. He had to leave that town.

Hadn't of been for that producer fellow he'd have to be jacking dealers or something.

Yes sir the jew producer done come through for him. Got him a new coaching job. Wern't much considering the money he done made on that Lezzie series of his'n, but it was a job. Black folks got's to take what be given um ...... then steal the rest....

Yes sir this little white pussy going to be the turning point of this game.... maybe the whole season....

Tim stiffened and came again in Alices mouth and Frank, after overcoming his initial shyness, came in her now slick pussy.

"Now turn the bitch over you wimps and let a man show you'll how it is done." Larry ordered.

"NO Stop you will all go to jail. Stop.... Don't hurt me.... Please help me....You are coach!!! Please..." Alice started to cry after she spit out Tims unwanted cum.

"Tim the bitch be annoying me. Put in your smelly socks in that noisy hole." Larry ordered.

Tim stripped off his sweaty socks and shoved them in the reluctant mouth of the struggling captive girl. This stopped the outcry of the boys new toy.

Alice was now belly down on the narrow bench and the boys again had her legs spread for Larrys attention.

Larry took out his massive black cock and rammed in into her dripping hole. Alice stiffened and wiggled like mad to try to get comfortable with the new invader. Larry quickly with drew. Alice relaxed her muscles and sought to sink into the bench.

"Now you'll pussies see this here cunt been sticking out her ass at old Larry all afternoon. She be wanting this here old black snake all along and now...... SHE GOING TO GET......IT!!!!" Lary explained. He positioned his dick at her ass hole and gave a Herculian shove and berried his bone in her neither hole.

Alices world dissolved into a universe of red hurting PAIN!! She buckled up her hips and shook her ass. No teasing the boys now. This niggar was fucking her ass and his claim stake was where no one had been before. Her struggles, violent at first, lessened.

"You'll sees the way the whore bunches up her hips. She done fell in love with old Larrys prick. See it be all in the technique. You pull it out slow....... See the bitch done gone to heaven. She be really happy...." Then Larry slammed his dick trying for the bottom of the hole. "AHHHAAHA See how she be hunching back. She really love it now... See how a man does a whore like this??" Larry instructed as he sawed in the loosening neither hole .

Larry continued his instruction as he ass fucked Alices neither hole. For Alice, who passed out and came back two times, the instruction of how to fuck her ass, seemed to last an eternity.

The coaches pep talk to follow.

More to follow..........

"Y'll mothers done let me down. ....All that is....but Tim here, and Frank... Rest going without for the rest of your miserable lives,...I have anything to say bout it." Larrys tyraid went on.

It was the most attentively received half time talk they had ever heard. The attention produced blue balls on all the slacking players. This and a resolve to get some pussy in the future by giving their full measure to this black fuck or die in the attempt. Each determined to get him some of this white ass.

Larry finally came in the tight white ass hole. He pulled out of the teenagers hole, wiped the sweat off his brow, and then cleaned his shit smeared cock on Alices sooth white ass. Then he said to the assembled players.

"Now you'll hear me and hear me good. This here whore be fine. This here whore going to go to the prick of the baddest mother fucker on the field. Now during the next half I be going to be taking names..... You Washington, that line men get past your black ass and you don't get any this fine white pussy...You got that in your thick head?" Larry asked the hurting line man.

"Yes coach....I going to keep then fuckers out.." Washington offered. Anything to get piece of that smooth bouncy white ass the coach had just vacated. Washingtons limited attention span was wholly taken with that ass.

"NO! NO! You ain't going to get no pussy that way. You going to kill those fuckers that try to get by you. They going to have to triple team your ass and you going to still stop um....You got that???" Larry demanded. "You'll wants some of this, You'll kick some but for it. Send the fuckers to the hospital, Then you going to be in THIS pussie... You got's that!!"

"Yea coach." came the response.

"Pussy and I don't hear you fucker." Larry said forcing a banana sized finger into Alices cunt, against the girls best efforts to keep him out. She grunted and rose up to accomadate the invader and shift her internal organs. Every eye in the place was glued to that smooth white pussy.

"YEA COACH I GOING TO STOP THOSE FUCKERS! SHIT FOR A PIECE RIGHT NOW I KILL THEIR ASSES." Washington shouted. His eyes blazed with passion. He wanted that twichie white ass.

"Now rest of you fuckers best look here and be satisfied with a a look for now. Frank and Tim boy here going to shower the whore and then I going to place her safely place under lock and key till we see what you fuckers do in the next half. Then we going to see who do the deeds and be deserving this fine piece of pussy. Now you pussies, can look, can touch, but if you want to fuck with this here cunt you'll gots to send her team mates to the hospital. Now get out the way and let the real men scrub down the pussy." Larry ordered.

Alices ass hole and pussy felt relief with the removal of the invaders. But she was out of it and staggered along with her two captors to the showers. She did not know where she was. Her conscious mind had all but shut down during the experience of the stripping and fucks before the team, and the ass fucking had really pushed her out there in space. The humiliating walk to the shower under the eyes of the team, NUDE, was a blur to her.

The boys positioned her under the shower with no resistance. They held her at arms length and turned on the cold water only.

Alices cautiousness came back with a vengeance. The cold water felt like an ice bath. She tried to screamed but the dirty socks were still in place. The female body, which always seems to be cold, now shivered for a reason and the freezing water continued. She was then, at the instigation of the crowd, turned upside down, to clean out her works, don't you know.

Her fleeting contiousness withdrew and the boys tired of the showering of an imaminate body, even a nubile female body. She was dried with the dirty uniforms and taken back to the coaches firm control.

Larry effortlessly lifted Alice and stuffed her back into a upper clothes locker. He then forced her legs to her tits and she was trapped inside the locker. She would be there when they got back.

"All right now line up here. Each ou you'll potential fuckers get's up here and stick in a finger to see what you be missing, you be slacking on my team next half this here game."

The boys each stuck a finger or thump in the pussy or ass hole and promised himself that in less than an hour this would be where his dick going to be. Not one of them felt he would miss out on this fine piece of ass. A firmer commitment was never made to this team.

Then the coach slammed the door. Rammed home his padlock, and pocketed the key.

"Now get out there and show me how much you'se want this little old pussy, from our new mascot. Who know, I might even let butterfoot Wane, The kicker get a piece..... if he do 40 - 50 points this quarter to make up for his past sins." Coach laughed.

Despite her condition Alices sex organ had begun to lubricated at the stimulation of all those frictioning fingers. Alice awoke at the slamming of the locker room door. Her world was wet, cold, at first black, and cramped. Gradually she became aware of some light from the small vents in the metal door. She now knew what a prezzle felt like. Her knees were under her chin. Her arms were still tied behind her back with the cutting shoe laces.

As her eyes adjusted to the blackness lit by the vent seepage. she thought she sensed someone out there. She tried to move, but could not. She tried to scream but all that came out was a gurgling unhuman noise. Finally she was reduced to shivering and waiting in the semidarkness for her captors pleasure. She heard the roar of the crowd but this time she was not leading the cheering. She drifted of to visions of cocks and fingers in her. She shuttered.

On the field Larrys team seemed invigorated. They did not miss an opportunity to take it to their opposite numbers. The score turned around. The runners gained with every carry. Passes were complete and the lines held.

<"Fuckers be motivated NOW!!!"> Larry thought to himself with big grin. He done turned this team. <"Yes sir this going be a winning....">

"Sir.... Sir...." and a tapping on his large shoulders brought Larry out of his day dream.

Larry turned to see a skinny ugly white woman trying to get his attention.

"What you want woman, I got's me a game to run here." Larry shouted over the roar of the crowd, as his team made another TD.

"Sir I am the Cheer Leaders advisor for that team over there..," she pointed to the opposite bench, "and... well one of our cheer leaders is missing. You see...."

"Don't know nothing bout your cunts. Keep um off my side of the field... I got work to do here. You keep on your side of the field." Larry tried to bluster his way out of this potential set back.

Her face reddened, but Joan decided to seek out her lost cheerleader. Maybe she was in the boys locker room. She walked straight back to the building and cautiously knocked on the door.

No answer...

"YO YO IS ANYONE there???" Joan yelled. She was very embrassed at the intrusion of the boys locker room. The smells... were soo animal... Couldn't they use something to... well .

She descended the stairs and walked to the lockers. Noone was about. The crowd shouted and them ....

The noise startled her and she cried out. She heard a small muffled noise and she sought to find its source.

"Alice are you in here...." Joan inquired looking down each isle.

The noise of the fans outside hid any potential sound. She felt like a thief. A braisien woman. She would die if anyone found her in here. Surely Alice was nowhere to be found and so she turned to leave. As she looked up at the top of the stairs and coming down were two black boys. One in the team uniform limping and the other in a sweat suit, probably the team gofer.

"What you be doing here bitch?" the large injured player demanded.

"Uh... I'm the adviser for the...." Joan began.

"She be a groupie or a thief." the gofer argued. "She probably come here to steal a jock strap or something to sniff for the rest of her miserable life."

"Now just a minute, young man, I am a teacher and the..." Joan tried to reason with them.

Washington lunged and grabbed her with his powerful arms and held her still.

"Jucy, you flip up the skirt and tear off them panties. Let's see if this bitch got a better looking cunt than her face. She be an ugly un, but maybe this grupie be fun for a time or three."

Jucy easily avoided her attempted kicks and had her ankles trapped with the torn panties in no time. As he slid his long black fingers back under her skirt she twisted like mad.

"NO NO STOP THIS YOU ANIMALS...I"M..." Joan began when Washingtons hand clamped over her mouth.

"Jucie be it a good pussy?? Or should we throw her back??" Washington inquired. "I be tired or this bitches voice..."

"Cann't rightly tell. Too much tangley hair in the way." Jucy answered.

"Get the tape and bandage shit now." Washington ordered. Jucy did it. Then while Washington steadied her Jucy tore off the tape and covered her hairy cunt with it.

Joan struggled like one possessed. The tape tore out most of her pubic hair and caused her more pain than she had ever experienced in her life when Jucie ripped it off her.

"Now what it be like?" Washington demanded holding the now frantically struggling woman.

"Be still kind of hidden, but be a white pussy. You'll knows they probably all look alike. What say we try her out??" Jucy commented.

"Tear off the top half so we can see if it be as good as the other un." Washington said.

"Don't be any great tits here. Small nipples even. Women you be a disgrace. Why you didn't even grow big tits???" Jucy mocked the now denuded Joan.

Joan was praying that these smelly animals would be stopped. She did not like men. The thought of black men was abhorant to her very being. To be nude and in their power.... why she would die. She would just die right now... she closed her eyes and willed her self to die..... It did not happen. She was brought back to reality with a pain in her right nipple. She looked down and was horrified.

The smaller beast had her whole tit, small as it was, in his big lips and he was nipping at the nipple with his teeth.

"AHAHAHAHAAHA" Joan tried to scream...

"Shut the fuck up bitch! The boy just trying to see if they be real tits or some paste on falsies. He be done in a minute and if you is a queer, then I have his bite um off. How bout that."

Joan squirmed about to see Washingtons leering face. From his expression she knew he meant every word....

More later......

After stiffening Joans right nipple, Jucy went to work on the other one. His gripped her pussy lips and held her by nipple and lips while Washington tore off his clothes for the future proceedings. Jucies fingers found her vagina and worked their way inside the tight dry hole. This and the nipple nipping produced, remarkably, some lubrication.

Joan hated this. Her body was responding to this animal. she should be... Here she was stripped and standing there letting this boy ...... She started to back away..

Jucy hooked his fingers in their now wet hole, and bit down on the stiffening left nipple. Further he reached around her hips and sought her most personal hole.

This caused her to stop moving. Her hands sought to stop the invasion of her ass hole. This was just perfect for Washington returning to assume his right to her nude form. He laced her wrists together with his rawhide shoe laces and pulled her hands away from Jucies exploring fingers..

"No No Please.. I'll do anything... Don't let him... I mean... Please make him stop.. I"ll do anything you want... Please stop him..." Joan pleaded.

"OK. I'se going to see if you means what you say.... Jucy let the bitch go. She and I going to have an eye to cock experience, and see if'n she be a good bitch of if'n we haves to use drastic measures." Joan shuttered at these words.

Reluctantly Jucy withdrew his exploring fingers and Joan was turned to face Washingtons hugh black chest. In her embarsement Joan looked down and saw what to her appeared to be a black garden hose protruding from the black boys crotch.

Realization caused her to seek flight, but Jucy held her shoulders and forced her to her knees. Washingtos sat down on the bench and grabbed Joans ears. He rubbed her shrinking face over his hardening black cock and dangling balls.

"Now don't you'll be forgetting your promises. You said you'd do anything and I ames to hold you'll to your words." Washington demanded.

Joan thought she would be sick. She did not utter a word as this animal would take the opportunity to....... no it was.... unthinkable... She would.

"Jucy go get the liniment and more tape. I needs my ankle taped and then if this bitch still be playing the reluctant virgin mouth, we going to tear her a new ass hole." Washington ordered.

He played with her captive face while Jucy worked on his swollen ankle. When it was properly bandaged he rose unsteadily to his feet and forced Joan to lie down on the bench. He seated himself comfortablely on her shrinking tits.

"Jucie pore some ot that stuff on her cunt, and get me some matches."

"What you going to do.... You cann't... Please... Don't hurt me." Joan pleaded. Then she felt the splash of the liniment on her now stinging labia.

Jucy returned and lit a match where Joan could see the flame rise up.

"Now bitch you'se going to suck... and suck real good or we'se going to.... LIGHT YOUR FIRE....." Washington explained.

Joan hesitated and the flames heat caused her to pass out before the flames went out.

She awoke in a river of ice cold water. Her tormenters had taken her to the shower and cleaned the pussy of its small fire. Then they rinsed her total nudity.

They brought her shivering back to the bench. Washington then sat down, and forced her to a position between his knees and ordered,

"Suck my nice black snake or We going to put that old stuff in your holes and use you'll like a candle. No more saying just do bitch,... or we try the matches again..."

Joan cringed. Her cunt was hurting like nothing she had ever felt. She oveled her mouth and tried to draw in the large menacing black hose into her small dainty mouth.

She was sure it was too big. It could not go in, but a couple of slaps and some ear tugging and soon it was partially in her oral cavity. The horrible things head was resting on her reluctant tongue.

"No ain't that a pretty picture, Jucy. Bitch done found a home, but she done fallen asleep there though. Get that tongue to wagging. Else I be thinking that it need to be torn out to make room for my balls.." Washington said looking into fearful her eyes.

Joan never felt so scared in her life. Her whole world was gone. This black animal had .... SMAKKKK.... She moved her tongue to stroke the underside of the horrid thing in her stuffed mouth.

"Dumb bitch...." Washington said and he moved her head by the ear holders till just the tip was in her mouth, "Now lavel that piss hole till I shoot. Lots of suction and lots of tongue or I gets the idea to start another fire in that worthless cunt of yours."

Hating every minute Joan did as instructed. This animal would do it. Of that she was sure. She laved and suctioned. She had never done this. She felt like a slave to this black teem. Nothing could be more horrible than...... What was that... She felt hands opening her ass cheeks and a pressure at her ass hole..... No they couldn't. She would not let them....

She reared up, spit out Washingtons cock and cried....

"NO PLEASE NOT THAT I"M DOING...." Joan started.

Washington forced her head back on his impaling cock and said.

"Bitch you go on with this here blow job you be giving me. Let my man Jucy here have a little piece of that ass. You be glad he started you out with his small dick in there. Some of the other boys come here got bigger dicks than me and they all be wanting your ass. Your cunt be soo messed up..." Washington told her.

Oh god no .... uhhhh ohhhh uhuhu. Her ass hole resisted but Jucy was, if nothing else, persistent in his goal of her neither hole. It took time and Jucy finally gained the entrance of his slim dick. He paused, reached around and grabbed the little nipples and using them for leverage slammed home his long slim dick in her virgin neither hole.

"Bitch be tighter than any virgin I done." Jucy said. Then taking advantage of his position Jucy commenced to sawing back and forth in the unwilling hole. It fought the invader, but it was a losing battle. Jucys persistence paid off and he soon got his nut.

"AHHHH Man this be a good un. This be a real crowd pleased when the boys get back. Man you all right. I got's to get back to the coach. He skin my black ass I don't get back." Jucy said. "You be OK if I'se to go back to the coach?"

"Yea you go on back. Me and the bitch be having a good time now, Ain't we bitch..." Washington said slapping the top of Joans head to illicid a grunted response from the now subdued tyro cock sucker. "Bitch be worthless now but when you'll get back I have her sucking like a pro."

Joans ass hole burned. Her jaw ached. Her tongue was ready to fall off and he was not satisfied. He signaled for more by twisting her ears. She sniffiled and tried to obey, but he wanted more.

He grabbed the back of her head and forced his now massive black hose into her till then virgin throat.

She strained her neck muscles and tried to withdraw from the onslaught. She could not ... she would not.... UGGGGGGG

The dick was pushing the tonsils out of the way. It gained entrance to her throat and corked it. Washington paused to allow the normal spasiming to stimulate his now raging organ.

She could not breath. She saw spots before her eyes. She knew she was going to die.

Joan lost hope.... She had all ways been a good girl. Now here she was going to die...Strangled by a niggers cock.... she was losing contiousness. She was going to ....

Sensing this Washington reluctantly started to slowly slip his now throbbing dick out of her throat.

The cock popped free of her throat. She drew the sweetest breadth of air of her life. She looked up and surrendered to this wonderful black teen. He let her live. She withdrew to the head and licked the cock like it was her first lollypop. She suctioned like mad. She withdrew from the cock with a loud pop. Took a breadth and quickly licked over the whole slimy black meat.

When Washington twisted her ear again and she inhaled hid now slimy black dick and carefully drew it to the fullest. His hand at her neck forced it into her soar throat again but this time it was easier. She let her throat muscles milk it for a while and then slowly withdrew to the head.

This time when the cock reached her mouth she sensed a flow of liquid. She swallowed as fast as she could. She did not think to try to spit out the wonderful liquid. She was soo happy to be alive that all thought of rebellion was gone.

When the flow was done she withdrew and cleaned off the wonderful black head with her filthy tongue. She awaited her black masters orders.

"Now we getting some where, bitch. Now show me you love me... Kiss them fine black balls and lick um till I be ready to get the show on the road again." Washington ordered.

In a former life she would have preferred death to this but now she happily lowered her head by the now flacid dick and kissed the balls that had given her all that nice thick cream. She tongue kissed them all over. She wished he would release her hands so she could hold those balls but she did not want to anger her master. She licked....kisses..... and then licked somemore.

"Now that be a good bitch, now scoot down here by the bench. Put that face to the floor and stick that ass up here for me." Washington ordered.

Trembling Joan did as ordered and spread her knees. Washington knelt behind the upturned white pussy and guided his dick into the waiting wet hole. He found the mark easily and forced his massive dick head into Joans small hole.

"Bitch all your former fuckers must had needle dicks, but I going to bust this out to man sized for you right now."

Joan teased up and sought to wiggle forward but Washington grabbed her hips and sank into her hole three inches.

"Relax bitch. Here comes the sweet part." Washington said and forced the other five inches into the now straining hole.

<"Sweet....part..... AHHHAHHAAAAAA."> She thought. Straining and shaking to give the black hose better access to her cunt. It seemed to go on forever. She did not want it to stop. Her previous lover had never gone this deep.

When she felt him start to withdraw she squeezed her muscles to hold on to him. She wanted him to give it to her. She almost cried when she felt him slip out.

"Please...please don't stoooooo.....AHHHHHHHH" she cried.

Washington sensing her need slammed back home in her belly. He sawed back and forth and then stopped inside her depth. Time for a change.... He withdrew completely and repositioned his dick.

While she was basking in the glow of his dicks possession of her cunt he slammed into her ass hole.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!" She cried rearing up with all the strength she could muster... It hurt... It burned..... it....it.

She sank back down and her ass hole sought to hold its invader in it's depth. She came again and again... She had never been soo.... She lost contiousness.

More to come.....

Coach 4
by Paladin

Larry was elated. His team beat them other fuckers and all the boys had acted like raging animals. Just a little pussy. That is all the motivation they needed...

"Mr Larry, Washington done got hisself a whore in the locker room." Jucy informed him over the tomultious roar of the boys and the fans.

"What you say!!! Where he get a pussy. I kill his black ass he be fucking with my mascot whore!!" Larry declared.

"No sir.. We be finding her there when we took him to bandage his ankle. She be looking around for something and we....well Washington, he done took her and stripped her and he done...." Jucy went on.

"What you be doing while the boy be doing all this??" Larry demanded. "Your black face done tell me you done her too. You slimy prick. Then you don't tell me. I going to kill...Aw get out the way..."

"I..didn't do much..see I just well I.." Jucy dronned on and on attempting to asuage his part in the proceedings.

"Why you don't tell me this when you come back??" Larry demanded as he ran back to the locker room. He worried at what disaster he would find there.

"Well You be doing the game and...I be.." Jucy said running along side of the coach.

"Oh shut up! Just get out the way.." Larry said rushing through the crowd of jubilant fans.

<If that boy had let the bitch find the chearleader he would have to .... He did not know what to do... Why this all ways happen to me a poor black man trying to make it in a cruel world.> Larry thought.

He opened the door and quickly locked it behind himself. He descended the stairs. His first sight was Washingtons worthless black ass sticking up beside the bench. He rushed over fully intending to kick that black ass into the middle of next week. Only when he got closer he saw skinnier white legs beside the muscular black ones.

The boy had fucked himself and the bitch senseless. He was mad but this was better than he had feared. She had not got out. She was still here. Boy done fucked her unconscious. <Play this right and he'd own this bitch. So she be an ugly white woman. Pussy be pussy.> Larrys mind raced through his options.

He pushed Washington off the bitch and dragged her to her knees by her hair. A smile covered his broad face. The chearleaders monitor!! Bitch won't be no more trouble to him. Not now like this. She now be his other mascot.

"What you doing fucking underaged boys?? You whore.. I going to get the police on your ass..." Larry screamed in the half alert fucked out womans face.

Cum on her lips, using out her cunt and ass... What could she say.. She sought to wipe her mouth on her shoulders as her hands were still tied behind her back and she could not hide her shrinking nudity from this angry black man.

"Please... he made me.. He..." Joan stammered. She was daised and half conscious of what Larry was saying to her. She needed time to think. <Police no she could not face that. She would...>

"Don't give me that you bitch.. I heared bout your kind. You'll like that young black cock. Cannot get enough.. Seducing my gofer and this here fine black boy.. Just so you'll win the game. I going to get the cops. They throw you white ass in jail for bout 100 years for this. You one sick white bitch." Larry threatened the nude woman.

"NO PLEASE.. I...I'll" Joan stammered... She struggled to make him understand but the pain in her scalp and the taste of cum in her mouth caused her to be very defensive. It looked bad for her, after all she did...well he did... but she well..

"Well maybe we can work something out but you better do everything I tell you to or your ass is grass and the boy here and I are the lawnmore to cut it down to size, YOU GOT THAT???" Larry demanded.

Joan cringing nude on her knees looked up at him. She thought he might be right. She was his she had to do... what was he going to do to her.. Anything was better than arrest, publicity.. She would do anything he said. Anything to get her clothes back and get out of here with as little trouble as possible.

He left her there cringing and went and let the rest of the team in. They were so jubilant in their win and expecting to see a whore ready for their efforts that at first they did not notice that this female was not the little chearleader they expected. This was a flat chested...Teacher???

The coach...What a man... The boys thought.

Larry stood facing the boys, behind Joan. He hauled her up by her hair to her feet and began,

"Boys this here slut done come over to the winning team and she done Washington nearly to death. Now she going to take on all of you'll to prove she be more than a match for you'll,even if her team ain't."

"OH GOD!!!" Joan uttered before Larry covered her mouth. He then whispered in her ear..

"I gets the slightest complaint and I call the cops on you ass." Then he continued to the team.

"Bitch be going to lie right here and take on any one of you'll think you man enough to do this here bitch what done in old Washington here." Larry shouted to the rapidly stripping boys.

A cheer went up from the victorious boys and they descended on the cringing Joan with dicks at the ready. Joan was forced down on the bench and the boys started to use this free pussy. Larry observed the first two get their rocks off and then he went to the next isle and opened the locker where Alice had been held prisoner.

A red headed boy sat on Joans tits, directed his dick to her mouth and ordered, "Suck me off bitch I don't want any of that scummy pussy of yourn. I'll show you what a winning dick tastes like."

Joan looked crosseyed down the length of the boys dick. Just then another boy drove into her ass hole with a vengeance. She opened her mouth to scream. The red head took this opportunity to shove into her oral cavity and lodged in her throat, muffeling the scream before it got out.

Joan shook her head trying to dislodge the dick but the boy grabbed her sore ears. She used her tongue on the underside and the boy withdrew to allow her to minister to his cock head. Joan took the clue and licked for all she was worth. She remembered the other black boys dick and tried what had pleased him.

Larry reached into the locker and with drew out the nude daised chearleader. He positioned her on another bench in the next isle.

"Some of you'll horney fuckers get over here and use this un." Larry shouted.

A group of the team raced over and a grinning Washington managed to sink his hardening black hose into Alice. He still wanted some of this bitch.

"Washington I ought to cut off that black snake of yourn. You almost got me in a world of trouble." Larry said marveling at the resilient nature of the horney fucker. "Like I said before you is all ways at the head of the free pussy line."

"AH coach," Washington pleaded from his position in the cheerleaders cunt. A covered big grin covered his face. He finally had the soft white cheerleaders ass... "AHAHAH"

"Go on fucker get a nut you worthless fucker." Larry said.

Soon the girls were submerged in a sea oy young male dicks..

Larry looked over the straining boys.. Yes sir this was motivation all right. He could see he was going to be the winningest team coach in this league.

The orgy went on for as long as anyone could get it up. Why Larry even had a couple or three goes hisself. Had to show these boys way a man does it. Then he shouted...

"Now take um into the shower and clean um up.. Got's to teach you fuckers every damn thing. Don't be putting up your toys dirty. Clean um up real good, Specially them cunts. Now get to it.."

The boys dragged the two exhausted females into the shower room and gleefully took a time washing down the now delirious females.

They saw each other but they did not have the energy to say or do anything but stair as a black or white hand soaped their cunts, tits and asses. The showering was finally finished and two drenched but clean cunts were presented for Larrys inspection.

"Looks good enough to eat.. Jucy bring me those duffel bags over here." Larry ordered.

"Give me a couple of those sweaty jock straps for these whores to suck on while we take them home with us. Them be reminders of their good times."

The unresisting females were forced head first into the canvass bags, tied with shoe laces and secured with padlocks.

"All right now everybody grab some of the stuff and put it into the buss we got's to go home tonight. I know's you'll be itching to get home to those little pussies of you'ne tonight. Though after these two. I don't see you'll be up to any more pussy tonight."

As they were storing the gear the other coach came over and asked Larry,

"Did you see any of our girls over here? One of our cheerleaders and the monitor are missing."

"Now what they be doing over here??" Larry blustered "Probably off somewhere doing girlie things. Thats why I don't let my team near that sort of girls."

"Well ask un anyway." demanded the opposing coach.

"BOYS ANY YOU'LL SEE ANY GIRLS OVER HERE FROM THE OTHER TEAM??" Larry shouted.

The boys shrugged and went about storing the team equipment and the two extra duffel bags into the cargo carrier of the bus. Once it was all there, the boys boarded and Larry got into the drivers seat.

"Better luck next time coach. Hope you find them girls of yourn." Larry said and slammed the door. Started the bus and roared out into the night.

The boys were soo tired that they did not even engage in the normal horse play on the trip home. They were just too tired.

At their school they boys helped store the normal gear in the equipment room but the two 'special duffel bags went into the trunk of Larrys old car and everyone stood around for his final words.

"Now men you'll done good tonight. Picked up some new mascots and all. I knows of a place to keep um till we needs um again so you'll goes on and enjoy the victory party. The old coach still got places to go and things to do. A coach work is never done." Larry said. He got in his car and drove off with his new 'mascots' safely imprisoned in the trunk.

As promised the Producer had sent him a couple of tapes of the training on the pony farm. Larry had never visited there. He felt this would be the perfect place to keep these 'mascots' till next weeks game.

Yes sir sometimes a poor black man did get a break....

Coach #5
by Paladin The drive to the farm was uneventful but Larry was tired form the days activities. The elation of winning gave way to the physical exhaustion of all that fucking..

He finally found what he thought was the right place but their was a high locked gate. He drove up and went to the speaker and rang the bell.

"What you want, sucker?" came a gruff voice from the speaker.

"Look man, I'm Larry. I done give you one uh...fillie... The producer done brought you one from me last year." Larry started.

"So what? That don't mean a thing to me. How I know you be who you say you is... Sides that was last year... " came the voice.

"Look man I done gave you a fillie and I needs your services." Larry said.

"Say what?? I don't run no charity ward here. Now gets your black ass out here fore I sick the dogs on you ass." came the voice.

"Look man you done benefited from me a fore, and now I got some more now. Now let me in you stupid fuck." Larry argued.

"You know this fuck?" came the voice.

"Yea, yea that's the boy. Yea let him in. Spook how the hell are you. This is your lucky night. This here farmer was going to shoot your ass. You should of called first." came the Producers voice over the speaker.

"You say he is OK then maybe I let's his ass in." came the first voice and the gate buzzed opened, "Drive over here to the barn and don't be doing no sight seeing along the way. I still can shoot you full of holes if'n I don't like you ass. You'se on my property, man and I don't like nobody messing in my business."

Larry got back into the car and after the gate buzzed open, he drove to the barn. There he saw the small cigar smoking producer and a tall black man with a shotgun, trained on him. Soo much for brotherly hospitality.

"Spook, Spook it's good to see you. I thought you was playing a game this week." the producer said. "Did you win?? You see we weren't expecting company this late at night. We gots to be cautious in this business, you see."

"What you be wanting? I ain't giving the fillie back. I had a hard time training that bitch and their wern't no profit so I ain't paying you and...." the farmer began..

"You'll got me all wrong,man. I didn't come for anything I cane to board some fillies with you and put then under your fine training program." Larry said with a wide smile.

"Spook you didn't!" the producer said. "I thought you swore offen things like that the last time you got into all that trouble."

"I benefited you and all those other motherfuckers, and I got didley out of it. Sure you'se done me a favor and recommended me for the coach job, but you done made a lot more out the deal than I ever done got."

"Spook I had expenses, you got to realize those chinks are stealing me blind. I can not get a royalty check out of them no way.. Besides that is past. This type of business is beyond you." the producer said.

"Yea, that is want I thought you'd say. You did send me some videos of this here boy pony training my bitch, here, with all the leathers and shit. I liked it so when I come into some trainable bitches I thunk of this here place..." Larry explained.

"I said I don't run a charity place here. I charges for boarding and training is extra. Most times I hardly makes expenses on this part of the business. See I gots a lot of overhead." the big black farmer explained still holding the shotgun.

"Don't be doing me like that. I done been had before. This time I aim's to get me a piece of the whole pie agreeded to afore I gets stiffed again." Larry argued..

"Men, men.... I got's a solution to the problem here. Larry you go get the merchandise and Ralph here and I will look um over. If they are good merchandise that I can use. I'll do a series on um. Ralph will train um, and we will all share in the profits. I'll front the expenses till they are trained and then I'll get my front money back from the sale price. Go get them spook.. it is the best deal your going to get anywhere tonight" the producers offered.

Larry knew that their was no point in arguing. He went to the car trunk and took out the two duffel bags. He carried them back inside the barn and deposited them at the farmers feet. The farmer put up the shotgun and looked at the wiggling duffel bags.

"Here is my end. Lets see if they measures up to your standards." Larry said removing the padlocks and depositing the two trusted up nude girls for the inspection of the producer and Ralph.

"You fool... Look what those laces don done to their wrists. Get those things offen up fore their hands fall off. I'll get some leather cuffs for them. Course they be expensive and get those rags out their mouths. They might choke you to death, fool." Ralph ordered.

He was right the two girls lay daised on the floor. They could not even bring their arms around after Larry cut the binding laces off their wrists. Not after their long stay, tied and twisted up in the duffel bags. When the jockstraps were removed from the girls mouths they just moaned but did not offer any comments, or pleading as they were too dehydrated.

They had no objections to the soft leather cuffs on wrists and ankles that Ralph produced and did not even seem curious when he placed a large collar around their necks.

The girls moaned when their wrist cuffs were joined behind then and raised to attach to the collar but no other sign of rebellion was encountered when Ralph attached a snubbing chain between their ankle cuffs.

"Now lets stand um up and see what you done brought." Ralph said.

"They get their bearings they going to scream their heads off." Larry observed.

"Naw they ain't. Friend of mine, a vet, sold me those collars. They shock the fool out of um if they try to talk or anything. Here look..." Ralph explained.

He grabbed Joans nipple and she started to scream. She bent over and fell down with very little vocal response.

"See the louder the noise they makes the worse the shock, they gets. A real obstinate one, she, burn her own voice box out for you quicker'n shit." Ralph said.. "Now stand these bitches up and lets see this merchandise."

"Spook this un is nice. Got nice soft titties. No pussy hair to speak of and over all the pick of the litter." the producer said, as he examined Alice, "Why did you bring this other old pig??" motioning to Joans cringing nudity.

"Wern't my doing." Larry objected. "They come as a pair to me and I needs to board um for a week till next game. I think I going to keep um like team mascots. For the boys morale don't you know."

"You expects me to waste my valuable time on these pussies and let you take um to your game orgies every week. Niggar you be crazy.. That just be inviting trouble. Forget the whole thing. Takes them back where you found um and..." Ralph objected

"Now wait a minute, Ralph, we could train um for the first week and see how it goes. If they don't measure up... we give u back to spook here and they are his problem. Anyway we get the film and the use of the pussies for a week. You sold the others and you got no stock right now any way, so what are you out?"

"N........!! AHAHA" Joan tried to speak and was rewarded with a shock to her throat that knocked her down again.

"See the beauty of those things. Don't even have to shout at her or knock the bitch down. She does it her self. Slicker shit." Ralph said dragging Joan up by her hair, "And it don't leave those black and blue marks all over her miserable hide."

"Well you guarentees my weekly fee from the proceeds of the video and I goes along with the deal." Ralph spoke up with his big black hand in the folds of Joans cunt.

"I gots no choice here I goes with the deal, for now." said Larry.

"Get um over to the stall gates." ordered Ralph.

The reluctant female nudes were brought to two stall gates and bent over the iron rails face first. A strap around the waists kept them bent down and two other straps forced the knees wide open exposing their pussies for the mens inspection.

"Man you done frictioned these little suckers something fierce. They be needing attention." Ralph said walking over to a wall cabinet. He selected a bottle of liniment and returned. He pored a little in his hand and he began to rub the stuff into Joans worn cunt.

"To makes a whore pussy you got's to see to it just like any thing leather. You just fuck it over and over and it get all hard and shit, now this here stuff see to it it be staying soft and snap back in no time." Ralph explained as he rubbed the stuff into the abused folds and holes.

Joan peered upside down at the black hand in her formally personal places. She felt the soothing liquid ease the chaffed places. She went from hurting and embarrassed to soothed to .... what was happening to her. She did not try to speak. She wanted to but the shocks to her throat were vivid memories so she endured.

When Ralph began his rubbing of her clit she murmered her feelings and was reminded of the collars charge. She shut up and endured the stimulation. She started to lubricate inspite of the position, the men and the previous brutal fucking. Noting mattered right now but the wonderful feeling in her cunt.

"Now we does this a couple of more times a day and this cunt be good for fucking a bunch more men in no time. Be ready now for one, but better to put um up wanting. Teach um to wait." Ralph explained as he went over to Alices waiting cunt.

"This un is better. Seems like she done had more dicks than the other un. Must be a natural whore." Ralph explained as he treated Alices cunt. Alices attempted oral objections were again rewarded with a shock to her throat.

When he finished his ministrations with Alices cunt Ralph unfastened the girls from the stall gates and put the girls inside separate stalls. He locked the door and said,

"The little dick shaped nozzle on the floor give you'll water if you suck real hard. I check in in the morning. If'n you don"t suck up enough then I thinks you'll wants to have something different. Then I replaces the water with piss then you be drinking that so you best be sucking and sucking that water good you hear me." Ralph explained to the captives.

the nozzle was on the floor. It was against the far wall and shaped like a small dick. To get at it you had to bend way over and get it into your mouth.

Joan advanced upon the nozzle and knelt down, bent over and sucked. Nothing happened. She tried again, harder this time and was rewarded with a small amount of water. She had to really suction the dick shaped thing to get enough water to satisfy her need. It was disgusting to have to do this and the position was degrading but her need for water was great. Soon she had to pee and she saw the bucket. She needed no explanation. she squatted over it and peeded. She almost died when a voice said,

"That is a good bitch."

She looked around and saw the speaker on the wall and the camera.

More to come.....

Path: bull.hkstar.net!hk.linkage.net!news.hk.net!hpg30a.csc.cuhk.hk!news.cuhk.edu.hk!news.glink.net.hk!uunet!uunet!in3.uu.net!newsfeed.internetmci.com!newsreader.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-dc-2.sprintlink.net!ns1.win.net!rpaladin!rgfish Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Message-ID: <652@rpaladin.win.net> Reply-To: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer) From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer) Date: Fri, 26 Jul 1996 01:59:34 GMT Subject: REPOST : Coach 6 - 10 nc s&m etc................. Lines: 1215

This is a repost of the Coach series due to requests. I hope you enjoy it this time.

If you are immature, underaged of offended by such, go on to the next posting.

Alice and Joan both suctioned water from the nozzles the rest of the night. Their need for water was great and the amount delivered was small for their efforts so it seemed like a never ending task. The required position for drinking was humiliating. It required them to kneel and bend over exposing their open ass cracks to the perusal of anyone looking into the stall door.

Ralphs cameras recorded all the proceedings. The boys recline with cold beer and observed the girls efforts. Every so often Ralph adjusted the controls to require greater suction to get the water.

"See this be how I train them to suck cocks. They don't do it, they go thirsty. They does good they knows how to suck like a dream, when they get's the real thing." Ralph explained slowly jacking his hugh black snake while watching Alice struggle with the 'trainer'. "Bitches be coming along right nicely. Think I go get um in the yard and start um on the yard work. You'll take the minicams and get some raw footage of this. It be good for splicing into the final cut later."

Ralph got into his Cowboy shits, leather boots, vests, chaps and hat. Larry and the producer got the minicams and followed him to the barn.

Upon entering the barn Ralph went over and got a bull whip and opened Joans stall door. He said,

"OK bitch. Time to get to the training of a nice little pony girl, but first we gots to see to this miserable hide of your'n."

"Now go over and take a big drink for me." Ralph punctuated his order with a snap of the whip by Joans ear.

All thought of rebellion left her mind immediately. The snap of the whip that close to her face left no doubt in her mind that he could take off her ear if he got any closer. Reluctantly she assumed the humiliating position, under the cameras eyes and suctioned water as ordered. Bent over showing her cunt crack, she suctioned water as ordered. This was all recorded.Her nudity did not bother her half as much as this but the whip and it's skillful employment cowed her.

"Good bitch. Now as we going to be out a long time go over to the bucket and do you duty." SNAP... Ralph ordered.

Joan cringed but the whip again convinced her to give up her modesty. She squatted over the bucket and tried to do her morning pee. It just would not come with the audience and cameras.

"Hurry up bitch. Ain't got all day." SNAP came the command.

She finally did it. She looked up hopefully for praise, and saw the producers minicam focused on a close up of the pee coming out of her open cunt. She tensed up but the, once started seemed to flow on and on. Her most private moments were to be captured and recorded.

"Good bitch. Now go over to the gate and let's have a look at than pussy afore we goes to the yard." came the order. "Gots to keep good care of that whore pussy. It be valuable property despite what this fool done." Ralph said admonishing Larry.

She went to the gate and bent over the railing like last night. Ralph came up to her displayed ass crack and using a spray bottle washed her previous mess from her holes. Then with the bottle of liniment from last night, he began to rub the healing liquid into her formally privates. As before she went from apprehensive, to acceptance, to excited... The long black fingers massaged the liquid into her cunt. Heating it up in no time.

Stimulating her clit, which she had done before only in private, was now made a public thing and recorded on video. She could not help it. She responded to the black mans expert minupilation of sex. She was soo hot... Her own body betrayed her

"Good bitch. This pussy be ready for a hold bunch of dicks. I hear's you like young long black dicks. How's bout we try a old thick black snake?" Ralph inquired, "This here be really in need ain't it bitch." with his fingers inside her holes. He held her like a two fingered boling ball.

Joan was soo hot and scared that she did not do anything but stay there bent over. She looked between her legs and watch as the chaps, levies, and then boxer shorts slide down the black legs. She sighed as the fingers were removed from inside her. Then she felt a pressure of the long black dick in her waiting vagina. She opened up for this now wanted invader. <What aa difference a day makes in a girls life.>

Ralph slipped into the lubricated hole easy. She was ready for him, wanting Him. He only went in part way. He held back to keep her on edge, wanting and hurting for fulfillment.

"Nice pussy bitch. You going to be a real good un, ain't you." Ralph taunted her and then he withdrew till just the head was in her hole. He stopped there and felt her spasm. He ran his big black hand over the sooth white ass flesh. He spread the cheeks and circled the tightly clenched brown rose bud. Joan was soo hot. She would have done anything for him at that moment. He dug his forefinger in her ass hole bringing confused sound from her.

Then he smashed forward to the balls, and sinking his finger in her ass. while he stayed there fixed inside her he fingered his own dick through the thin wall of flesh separating the sex and shit tubes.

"That be what you'll is for ain't it bitch. Just bunch of soft squeezing holes and nipples for my use." Ralph told the coming sex mad female.

"There thats what you wanted ain't it bitch." Ralph asked as he withdrew. All the while being mindful to show the black dick oozing out of the squeezing white ass cheeks. The audio did not fail to pick up the soft muing Joan made in spite of the shock collar. She could not help her self.

When the shocking got bad Joan, mindful of the collar, nodded her head vigorously in agreement. The video had recorded the whole thing. This bitch be well on her way to being a pussy pony. That Ralph sure enough knew his stuff. This old bitch be his now body and soul. Larry marveled. He thought it would be tougher to get this old bitch to whoreing. <Guess all them old white bitches go crazy for that black dick. Old saying "Once they goes black theys never go back" be true.> Larry thought.

When he shot his load he walked around the gate to her head and he lifted her head up by her hair and ordered,

"Now suck and lick up the mess your pussy done made, bitch."

Joan looked at the massive slimy disgusting black dick and cringed. How could she do that. She wrinkled her nose and turned her head. <I mean those were for pussies but she had some pride left. Her mouth was too good for that. She had regained some of her composure and she balked at this final surrender of her precious mouth.>

"Bitch, you do when I tells you. Now suck!!" Ralph ordered.

Joan could not. She sought to lower her head but Ralph twisted her hair and tied it to a hanging rope. This held her head up at dick level pointed toward the roof.

"Strap the bitchs waist to the gate." Ralph ordered Larry, as he went over to the wall. He returned with a metal fly swatter to the suspended nude and commenced to beat her small hanging tits with a fiorsity of a man on a mission.

Joan attempted to scream but was soon silenced by the collars electric shocks. Finally she endured her tit whipping in silence.

They were soon red and beginning to swell up. When Ralph was satisfied with the cross hatch of marks he stopped and left poor Joan to suffer on the stall door. Her tits dragging down by gravity to twice their normal fried egg size.

Ralph replaced the fly swatter on the wall. (A place for everything.) He withdrew two large syringes from the cabinet and two gallon bottles of milky thick fluids.

He prepared one syringe and began a number of injections in Joans small ass. (This was silicone, industrial grade.) After about five injections in each ass cheek he went to the other side of the door. He then injected each small tit on top and bottom.

Joan was horrified at the sight of the hugh needle sinking into her precious tit flesh. She felt the cold thick fluid course through her mamory glands. The pull of gravity increased on the now expanding orbs. She could do nothing but watch and hope he was through with her flesh. she longed to be let lose to sink into the soft hay and sleep off the effects of her preparation.

"Girl when we done here you going to be the asses, titted whore to come down the pike in a while." he explained to his exhausted captive.

He got out the other syringe and using small amounts of collegin, This started to tighten up her ass and vagina grommet muscles. <This to increase the grip of the whore works. Should do something to the face....Na not today!!> Ralph thought.

Joan was sobbing but silent through this proceedure. Now her ass hole and vagina started to burn. Her overall body was one big ache.

Ralph left her there and went to prepare Alice for her morning yard work. Alice, mindful of what happened to Joan, did every thing Ralph ordered with no hesitation.

When he had Alice on the door he did the collegin tightening of her holes. She had ample tits and her ass cheeks were pleasing and needed no augmentation. <Fine looking aprentis whore material, and with only one night of training, bitch suck up a storm.> Ralph thought.

He attached a leash to Alices collar and lead her to the barn door. He secured Joan with a leash and lead the two shrinking nudes to the yard and into the bright sunlight. Both girls were a little shy as they had never been outside like this before. The sun felt warm in places that they never felt the sun and being lead like animals by a niggar. This could not be happening to them... Being nude, arms secured behind them to their bark collars in the middle of a yard, and being filmed by two men. this must be a nightmare.

Ralph lead them to a circular ring and attached their leashes to the opposite arms of a large wheel centered in the ring.

"Now you'll bitches listen up. Going to exercise you'll now. I wants you to start off at a walk. NOW!!" SNAP.. came from the whip..

Alice stumbled forward and Joans leash forced her to take up the pace. The men sat on the fence and watched the female nudity parade round and round the ring. Occasionally they would make a comment but the nudes did not look up from their humbling task.

SNAP "Don't you bitches know how to walks. Swing those hips. Flop them tits or I going to lick um with this here whip." Ralph ordered.

More to come.......

Round and round the naked pussy ponies went. The accompanying snap of Ralphs whip caused them to shake those hips. Alice shook her tits to the satisfaction of her black taskmaster. Joan, on the other hand, in her attempt to alleviate the burning sensations of the sloshing fluid, sought to cushion the hurting orbs by bending over.

This earned her a couple of painful lashes to her formally virgin back. When ever Ralph landed the lash there she scooted forward and shook like a bowl of jello. Then the nagging pain of the flopping of the fluids in her tits caused her to bend over again and seek cushioning. Again Ralph would encourage her with his trusty whip. Joans back became quite marked from this encouragement.

After an eternity of this, Ralph called a halt and stepped down from his comfortable perch on the rings fence to examined the sweating, sun reddened, nudes.

"Bitch be built for this ain't you'll" Ralph said, sliding his big black hand over Alices slick redning tit flesh. He captured a pink nipple, and gave it a twist. "Bet when I puts some bells in here you'll be real musical. Way these flop, I probably be calling you "Musical Tits". With a little encouragement from this here whip, I bets you plays a tune while you pulls the visitors carts. Why now I thinks of that be good name, "Stereo Tities". HAHAHA"

Alice, sweat running down her forehead and into her eyes offered no comment. The pain in her ass hole and vagina had lessened somewhat. The walking had worked some of it out of her. She did not even shrink back from the black hand possessing her sweating tit flesh. She endured the nipple pinching. anything to stop the constant walking and flopping of her tits. <What did he say?? Bells in My ....NO OH PLEASE NO.> she thought.

Joan flopped down to her knees to rest. Her tits hurt. Her ass hurt. Her ass hole and vagina were hurting. Her legs hurt and her back was on fire from the whip. <What have I done to deserve this.> Joan thought.

Larry walked over to get a close up of the miserable former teacher. His camera lens got a close up of the expanding tit flesh. It seemed to stretch from the inside out.

"Spoke, give the little bitch a little liquid refreshment. She would love that and I can use the footage for the film." the producer requested.

Larry thought that was a great idea. He put down the camera and dropped his pants and shorts. Once freeded the long black snake sprang to a rigid position.

"Come here and giv's me some of that mouth love you done with the team last night." Larry ordered the miserable teacher.

Joan looked up at the black dick destined for her oral cavity. She wanted to resist. Vocal descent was out of the question. She also remembered what happened earlier when she refused the other black animal. Their was no alternative....

Joan oveled her mouth and tried to house the expanding large black dick. She started to gag when Larry forced himself into her throat. She remembered the trick. She swallowed like she found the last time. It was not pleasant for the mouth but the dicks owner was elated.

"Bitch be really taking to this. I bet this here mouth be the hit of our next team 'skull' session. HAHAHAH... Oh man that throat doing a job on my old licorice stick. Going to get lots of use out this hole. You is really a good old friend even though you is a pale bastard. You be sure you don't have a dark branch of your family tree?" Larry asked the producer.

"Spook I just takes um like I finds um. Now hurry up that dick of yours and let a old white boy show your black ass how we do it with our whores." the producer commented.

"Yea I knows how you boys done stoned perfectly good pussy. Man what a waste. Dumb boys. Should have fucked um to death. Probally couldn't get it up, Hunh??" Larry taunted the producer.

"You don't hurry up there spook and I find myself a shiney black ass with a big hole to house my dick." the producer said.

"Don't go getting you balls in an uproar, man. Hold onto it for a while. Be a man. Sides probally make it longer for you. HAHAHA." Larry said as he ran his dick in and out of Joans mouth pussy.

Finally he came and deliberately withdrew quickly to insure the producer a messy cum shot for his film. Joans face was coated and the cum dripped on her hurting tits. She just knelt there and suffered.

"Great spook! You must store that stuff in a hollow leg or something. Those balls seem too small to hold soo much." The producer observed.

"You be liking those nice black balls, man. It be true what I hear you'll be having fag tendencies all the time??" Larry taunted.

"Get that black ass out of the way and get that camera running. Then you can watch and film how a real man does a whore. Probally be a real education to you." the producer said.

Larry reluctantly picked up the camera. He did not like taking orders form anyone and he sought to get back at the producer. When the white man dropped his pants and shorts, and advanced upon Joans captive mouth, Larry laughed and shouted,

"Man someone done cut off the best part o your dick. Did you get the name of that prick cutter. You could sue.... HAHAHAHAHA. He done taken best half, compared to mine that is."

"Now spook it is not size that counts but what you do with it." the producer argued with his small hard dick in his hand.

"That be just a myth started by some small dick fucker like you'll. I bet you don't even gets it down to her stomach, like Ralph here and me do. Be real nice there in bitchs belly. Sometimes you'se meets a brothers dick coming up from the bottom." Larry commented. "You'll never know....Let some fool cuts your dick...Man you'll be crazy."

Joan accepted the smaller invader with no resistance. The Black mans cum was bitter but it did alleviate her thirst somewhat. She noted this prick head was cleaner and the taste better. Joan applied the suction, hoping the cum would help with her thirst.

"Spook this bitch is going to double as a vacuum cleaner in off times...If their is an off season for pussy ponies." came the comment from the white man undergoing the suctioning. "AHAHAHA spook I got my nut did you get it all?"

"Man you cum shorter than your dick. Get the bitch do you again so you can make it to 1 minute mark..." Larry taunted the producer.

"Naw. Bitch and me gots some stuff to do." Ralph said as he dragged Joan to her feet. "You'll goes play with the other one. Come on bitch time for your next beauty treatment."

Ralph grabbed Joans leash and dragged her to the barn. Once inside he drew up a saw horse and forced her face down over it. He was careful to insure the cross bar went between her expanding tits and he secured her neck to one end. Going around to the other end he bent her legs and secured then so she could not use then to avoid the bar down the length of her body.

Ralph went to the cabinet and got down the silicone and syringe. Once loaded he applied the silicone to her hurting ass. Then he reached out her right tit and while she watched and shook her head he applied more liquid inside the now expanding tit flesh.

Despite the collar Joan arched her back and murred,

"AHHHHHHHHHH....."

The shock to her throat caused her to go silent but the tit pain was great and she shook all the bonds allowed.

Ralph grabbed the right nipple and began to feed into the tit more silicone. He used a circular pattern around the nipple. (Didn't want the stuff to cause an unsightly bulge. Just smooth round overall expansion of the natural. Course nature left these uns undone, but this be good nuff for pony work.)

When he was satisfied with that one Ralph went around and did the left tit the same. Joan reared and bucked, as much as the bounds would allow, but this was old hat to Ralph. He did not let the tits owners discomfort dissuade him in his task.

Filling the syringe again Ralph did Joans ass cheeks. This caused her to try to grind herself into the saw horse. The horse was solid and held the captive positioned for Ralphs beauty treatment and the shaping of a fuller rounder ass for Joans body.

Joan had had make overs and beauty treatments. This was a reshaping of her body. Never did she even consider breast augmentation. Now here in this dirty old barn, a niggar was blowing up her breasts with not even a thought to her feelings. Now the bastard was doing the same thing to her poor ass. She could not even object. She should...

Ralph put away the silicone and got the collegin. He used a separate syringe to do her ass and vagina hole muscles. Didn't want any unnatural buildup in her works. Just firm grabbing holes.

Ralph put away his things and went back to the captive and grabbed her hair. He released her neck from the horse and lifted her face and looked over the tits he was building. Not much now but give um some more silicone and that fly swatter. They swell up real nice.

"Bitch needs lots of work here. Guess I gots to tightened these." Ralph said squeezing Joan cheeks. "Force this up...then... Oh shit best start it now." Ralph let go of her hair and went to the cabinet.

He returned with a bucket of salt water and a leather mask. He soaked the mask in the water and coated her face and hair. He even force some in her mouth to insure her thirst would be foremost in her mind.

Next he gathered her hair and dragged it through a hole at the top of the leather mask. Next he laced the mask up tight, inprisioning Joans skull all over.

Now he went back to the liniment and liberally applied it to her pussy, inside and outer lips. He manipulated the clit till he observed the spassming of her hole. Then he stopped.

"You be a real honey bitch don't you." Ralph said as he unzipped his black snake and slipped it to her. Ralph again only went into the head.

Joan moaned and scrunched up to try to get more dick in her. Ralph let her get some more, then he withdrew. He repositioned and slapped it to her, to the balls, only he was now firmly in her ass.

Joan was in a state of pained, blissful confusion. Her cunt closed on nothing but her ass was... She bucked and tried to get more. She felt the balls on her neither lips and knew she was stuffed. She came and came. This bastard was...This wonderful bastard....

She passed out. It was just too much for the former teacher being turned into a pussy pony..

Ralph then coated her whole body with tanning oil to insure a good color in the near future. He paid particular attention to the white areas that had never seen the sun.

More later............

Ralph left Joan blissfully unconscious over the saw horse and took a bottle of tanning lotion out to the yard. He wanted his pussy ponies golden, not all red and blistered.

In the yard Alice was servicing the producers small dick. She seemed to be into it. After the mornings exertions, this was almost restful.

"Man you should see what this white boy done done to his dick. He let um lop off the best part, and all he got left be a stump." Larry said taunting the producer in the pursuit of his cum.

"Man don't be saying that. These here white boys don't know nothing. You be telling um the secrete and they go all out and raise a crop of 5" dicks in 10 years or so. HAHAHAHA" Ralph added in.

"You two spades are all dick and no brains. OK, without me and my distribution. and stuff where would you be." the producer commented.

"Yea yea. Now gets out the way. Gots to get this little pony all slicked up so she be pleasantly golden in the morning." Ralph commented taking the bottle of lotion and rubbing it over Alices straining face even while the producer was sawing in her cunt.

Alice looked up and smiled at the attention. She felt the soothing lotion and the magic fingers stroking her face.

"AHHHHHH.... Yea this one will make a real whore if she fails the pony trials. This pussy and tits will be in demand as long as they stay up. When they fall, and they will fall to her cunt, then we will have to cut um off, to stop the flopping." the producer added after his cum.

"Yea she had a real attitude fore the boys done fucked it out of her. She now be a good pony or fuck bunny. Which be more profitable? You'll being more experienced in this stuff." Larry inquired.

"We be deciding that after more training." Ralph said rubbing the tanning oil into the tits under discussion. He started rubbing the oil into the pussy flaps and his experience hands caused rising feelings in Alices body despite her treatment at these very hands. Her body was responding. She could not help it she was his to command.

She could not help it. The warm oil and the sun and the big black fingers inside her holes. It all combined to excite the young debached female. She had long ago given up being a goodie goodie. She had been a tease and look what that got her.

Alice had had a couple of boys before the team. Now it was very tough to differenciate between the team members. They all seemed to run together and now these men.... They were treating her like a.... a pussy. From that first moment with Tim in the locker room she was a sex object, nothing more. She should be horrified. She should be upset, but with the stuffing of her holes and oil in her slit... She had become soo horney soo easy. She must be a...

"Ok bitch you'll be ready for some more yard work?" Ralph asked. He dragged her to her former place on the wheel. He went in and dragged a reluctant Joan to her former place on the wheel..

"Hay man what be this masked pussy shit. What that black leather stuff on her head for?" Larry asked.

"Be part of her beauty make over. Once the sun gets that leather dry it really firm up her face for her. Then tits be expanding soo much soon her face be falling. This mask keep every dam thing where it be pleasing. Don't want her nose sticking out between her tits." Ralph commented jokingly.

Joan heard and experienced the horror of expectation of what Ralph was doing to her. Her tits were sloshing with silicone and the pull against her skin caused pain. Her ass was doing the same. She was horrified. They were going to make her body to their desire... She should... She did not want to be a sex object.. or did she????

"GITTUP YOU PONIES. LET'S START AT A CANTER. SHAKE THOSE TITS."

SNAP.... the whip cut the air beside her left ear and Joan started to move despite her misgivings over what changes they were making to her body. Their was nothing she could do. She started to move out and tried to shake her aching tits. The sloshing in them assured her that she was beginning to do it. She should feel.... She did not know.. Then a new feeling replaced her contiousnesses main focus.

The black leather mask dried in the sun and soaked up all the moisture Joans poor sweat glands could produce. The heat was insufferable, and the leather began to tighten up on her facial skin. Everything was pulled tighter and tighter. She was getting the equivalent of a face lift as the sun beat down on her. Soon even blinking became a problem for the straining woman. She wanted to object, to scream to... She could do nothing but endure it.

"Lift them knees. Show them pussy lips. Flop then tits." SNAP.. came the commands. Ralph did not let them think about their position. He kept then anxious and moving. The whip landed mainly on the legs and back. He did not want to have to repair bruised tits or bellies. That could effect the resale value of these ponies.

Through the day, the training went on and on. By sun down of the first day the apprentis ponies could walk and canter. They could raise the knees to their tits and boy did they show those neither lips. In their former lives they would die before showing these to anyone. Now here the animals were for display. They sought to please their task master with his whip.

Ralph took Alice in first. He rinsed her off with a garden hose (cold water naturally), then he soaped her cunt by hand. She shook with the cold and then with the inner tingling.

The constant manapualiation of her formally private lips was to give her the knowledge that these were now no longer hers alone. She looked down and could not remember a time when a black hand was not there. The fingers inside her heated her insides and gave her a respite from the days walking and shaking. She mued softly to show her pleasure but not get a shock.

Ralph then rinsed her out and took her to her stall. She immediately went to the small nozzle and sucked out the water.

<"Wait a minute. This water tastes funny... it tastes salty.."> Alice thought, but she was soo thirsty that she suctioned and suctioned the strange tasting fluid.

Larry with his minicam, recently reloaded, recorded her sucking of the fluid. Her position gave him a hard on and he put down the camera. He knelt behind the straining nudity and dropped his pants.

Alice paid no attention to Larry. She stiffened when she felt the intruder in her slit but she needed the fluid more. Besides the oil lub in her holes must be for this use. What should she care.

<"Choices, choices,"> thought Larry as he ran his dick up and down the displayed female slit. <"I tries the small un. See this lotion shit be what that farmer says. AHHAHAHAHHH....Boy knows his shit. This be soft like a well worked baseball glove.. Yes sir... This be a good whore ass hole. Bitch be a real good un, soo soft, tight too."> Larry thought.

"Now would you look at that. Larry you should let the bitch rest. She needs the moisture." the producer commented from the stall door.

"Ain't disturbing the bitch none. She don't mind long as it be a long black snake. I feels her tongue at the end. Too bad you white boys don't be long nuff to feel this." Ralph taunted the producer, not missing a stroke between the white moons.

"UHUHUUUUHHUH Man that be a nice hole." Larry went on twisting Alice around and forcing her to lick and suck her former ass fucking dick.

Alice did not like it but what could she do. As she got the dick clean a sudden realization hit her. The black bastard had pissed in her water. No wonder it tasted so....different. She would not... She finished with Larry. The thirst was still there. Her stomach rumbled. Well she did it before and she was still thirsty. she turned, reluctantly, back to the nozzle, bent over and suctioned the vile stuff down into her rumbling stomach.

Ralph came in with a soapy cunted Joan and secured her in her stall. He went to his cabinet and got down a straight razor. He went over and commenced to shaving what was left of Joans pubic hair. Make her more vulnerable. Take the whip better, if he had to do her there.

The black leather mask had frozen her facial muscles and her whole head ached from the pressure. The heat seemed to go away with the suns rays but the pressure remained.

When Ralph was done with the pussy shearing he worked in some lotion and exhited the miserable woman. Only then did he unlace the mask and release Joans face from her "make over".

Joan rushed to her nozzle and commenced to suction the strange fluid. She would have objected to the tainted water but that would have only brought pain. After all what could she do. She drank the horrible stuff and hoped for a little relief for her thirst. With the masks removal her head ache was less but would she ever be the same??

Ralph opened two cans of dog food and, after liberally salting it, placed the bowls in each stall opposite the nozzle.

"DIN DIN for bitches!" Ralph called and got down his whip, "Now I don't wants to waste this here expensive shit so you'll best lap it all up for I goes to the whip on you'lls asses." SNAP...SNAP

The exhausted girls crawled over to the bowls and despite the stink lapped the vile stuff up. They had felt the whip during the day. They knew Ralph could flick his wrist and they would be in great pain. besides this was the first solid food they had had in... They did not remember when. The salt added to the flavor. They did not think of the consequences coming later.

The rumbling of the empty stomachs was evident from the out set. All the food was lapped up and at the whips insistence the bowls were tongue washed. No need to use real water. Bitches clean up the whole thing themselves.

"OK now time for beddie by for bitches" Ralph announced. He took away the bowls. locked the stall doors, "Going to be a real fun day tomorrow. Not the slow pace we done today so you bitches best get some rest. Tomorrow we going get the lead out them asses.

He locked the barn doors as he left. the nude women/ponies were left with aching bodies and apprehension over what tomorrow would bring, especially if today was 'slow'.

The lights never went out and the cameras recorded their drinking and body functioning through the rest period. The salty food and vile fluid to drink guarenteeded much suctioning through the period. The thirst would not let then sleep or even rest...

What would the next day's yard work bring......

More to come

The men went to the farm house and had a nice supper and cold beer. Then they discussed the course of training for the new 'ponys'.

"Man that don't seem like they be doing much sides drinking and pissing." Said Larry

"Waits till you sees the results in the morning. Bitches be ready to do it all for a little real water. Don't be messing with my system. I done this a thousand times afore." Ralph said.

"Yea spook Farmer Brown here knows his business. He got lots of blue ribbons for his previous training. Remember that bitch you gave us before....Reginia of something like that?" the producer said.

"Yea, I remembers her. Gots those videos you sent. Keeps me warm on the long cold nights." Larry recounted. "Be a real winner that one??"

"Show him your ribbon collection Ralph." The producer asked.

Ralph went over to a wall and opened the wooden cabinet doors. There were a bunch of small pictures, undisernible at first. Then upon closer examination you saw that they were cunt shots of females. Each showing a brand at the top of the slit and a blue ribbon pinned on the right neither lip. Written below was a date and a time.

The cunts, although similar were all different. It was apparent they were all from different females who had been trained by Ralphs methods. Funny how they were all the same but so different.

"Which un be my fillie?" Larry asked.

"I done xplained to you'll, these is mine." Ralph said.

"Sure do look pretty don't they spook?" the producer said. "Makes a man hard just thinking about all that pussy on the hoof."

"Look man I got's to get back to school tomorrow. Being monday I gots classes to teach and a team to practice. You'll be OK with out me. I mean I don't wants to come here on friday and find you'll gone with my fillies." Larry said.

"Don't fret your self man. I done this afore and I ain't never lost a pussy. By friday they be real good and trained. I have um pulling surreys and ready to do it all. They be even experienced with, you know, animal contact. (Benefits of clean farm living.)" Ralph commented. "Sides where I be going? this is my farm... "Pussy Acres"....HAHAHAHAHA"

"Yea spook you go teach the little students, and leave the pussy / ponies education to Ralph here. I will edit the raw footage tonight and by friday their will be two very good ponys for your mascots." the producer assured Larry.

Reluctantly Larry left the next morning early. Had to make an 8 an class. Little students need their guidance.

Ralph unlocked Joans stall and brought in a stool for his comfort. The producer followed him with a minicam, collecting more footage for his documentary. Wouldn't be see in any theater but the XXX video sales would be great. Might even get the chinese to pay royalties.

"Over here bitch." he commanded with a bottle and sponge in his hands.

He pored some water on the sponge and moisened Joans now swelled and cracked lips. He even gave her a small squirt to moisten her tongue. Joan was extatic. The video record showed her enthuism and undivided attention to Ralph and the precious fluid.

<This lovely black bastard was giving her water.> she thought. She was his body and soul.

"Now we going to see if'n you'll be in the proper frame of mind, else we going to have to use harsh measures. You understands. You'll be college educated but I hopes that don't get's in the way of your new life." Ralph explained to the kneeling apprentice Pussy / pony.

"Now we going to see if you learned to suck with enthusiasm. I wants you best efforts. None of that shy virgin lip shit. You'se a cock sucker from now on and your mouth and tongue be part of the overall package. I wants to be proud of your training." Ralph laid his black hand on her forehead and tilted her face up facing the ceiling.

Joan did not think of defying him. She ducked under the flacid dick and commenced to lick the dangling balls. She smelled the ass hole close by but she did not even give it a thought. Formally she would have been sick being this close to someones ass hole with her precious face but well she had the water to think of. Her whole world was the servicing of these balls. She licked and licked. Her tongue felt like it would fall off but she kept at it. When ever she slowed Ralph shook the water bottle and she renewed her efforts.

The producer zoomed in to get her closeup. The pink tongue against the black, almost violate skin would come out nice. The producer thought in terms of the little image he saw projected on a 35 inch Sony. This would be a real smash.

<What do I call this??? "Black Ball Sucker" ...... got to think on it.> The producer thought.

<Motivation. Yes sir that is the whole secrete.> Ralph thought as his dick twitched and lengthened under Joans oral servicing. Couple of days ago this bitch wouldn't even piss on him if he be on fire. Now she be willing to do anything for him. Ralph spread his legs and scooted down some.

"Need some tension to the little hole there bitch. Show me you is in proper frame of mind for this here water." Ralph ordered and shook the bottle.

Joan looked up.... She could not.... She looked into his face and saw he was serious. He sloshed the water bottle.

Joan would have been sick before but the water.. She twisted her face upward, scooted further under the black ass and sought out the stinking target with her tongue. When she found it she did not allow her self any reflection she commenced to lick it and when she felt it open she speared it. Her whole existence now centered on that water. She had to have it.

"AHAHAAHA Bitch that college education shore done wonders for your tongue. Now lets see what that nozzle of mine taught you'll bout sucking. Deep throat me to the balls and see if you can make me come quick. You done got me hard and I wants to get off the first load quick like." Ralph ordered.

Joan scooted out from her ass licking and swallowed the long stiff black dick. She looked up to observe her mouth fuckers face. Ralph smiled down at her. She swallowed his little head past her tonsils into her throat. She held him there and let her spasming esophagus do the work. She even reached out with her tongue and licked his shrinking nut sack. Her face reddened from lack of air but she was determined to get that water...

"Bitch you be a natural... I be AHAHAHAHA.... You be ...HAHAHAHA" Ralph went off like a rocket. Ralph withdrew his shrinking dick from her suctioning oral cavity. Joan made sure to lick the remaining moisture from the piss slit. After all moisture was moisture and this was probably going to be her breakfast.

Ralph placed the bottle to her lips and gave her a small squirt of the much sought water. "Good bitch. You'll be at the head of the class. I going to give you'll an 'A" in sucking for this morning." Another small squirt followed the first. "Be a good bitch rest of the day and I might not have to piss in your water tonight." after another small squirt Ralph removed the bottle from her sucking mouth.

<This video is worth its weight in gold.> ran through the producers mind.

"Now we gots to get to your beauty treatment." Ralph explained.

Joan was disappointed. She wanted to kneel here and suck water the rest of the day. She had been good. Why she had even licked his ass hole.

Ralph rose from the stool and went over to the stall door and said, "Come on over here so we can gets you ready for your big day. Don't be spoiling your good work now. We got's to get you all fixed up. Les you want to feel the whip on those pretty new tities I done made for you'll."

Joan hated this but she had no alternative. She could not plead or reason with him. She went to the door and bent over it with her head down and legs spread like he had positioned her last time. She hated her acquesenance but resistance would bring only pain. She felt the straps tighten around her waist.

Ralph went to the cabinet and got the bottle of silicone and syringe. He filled it and selectively injected her expanding ass cheeks.

<Bitch be coming long nicely. Ass be rounding out nice. Sure be better than the flat mess she had afore. Why in a little while be able to sit drinks on the projection he was making.> Ralph thought.

The minicam recorded the expanding of the formally flat ass.

Ralph went around to the tits. tested their expansion. Selected the exact spots to inject and filled in the conical pattern he was making.

<Bitch soon have torpedo tits, and wont need no supports.> Ralph thought.

Ralph got the liniment and rubbed it into her holes. He decided they were tight enough for now. <Might need more tonight but don't want to close up her works.>

ralph left her bent over the stall gate to assure the fluid stayed in the desired tit. If she stood up too soon all the silicone might flow down to her feet. No market for a bitch with elephant feet.

Ralph went to Alices stall door and the gate bell rang.

<OH shit they be early. Well they just have to wait.> Ralph thought as he went to the intercom for the front gate.

More later.......

"Yea what is it?" Ralph growled into the intercom.

"Is that anyway to great a guest?" came a female voice.

"It ain't 10 oclock. I told you'll to be here after 10." Ralph retorted.

"Well I wanted to see the new ponys before the others. Now let me in and be quick about it or I may take my business elseware." came the answer.

Ralph pushed the button to let in the expected visitor. Perhaps he could use this to his advantage.

Then he went to the window and assured himself that it was the expected guest. Ralph was a cautious man, but he did not need the shotgun for this visitor.

<Be one pushy bitch. Wonder how she be spread over the gate with my prick in her ass hole.> Ralph thought.

"Who is that?" the producer asked.

"Be an equestrian lady friend of mine. Likes to look over the new fillies afore the rest. I lets her exercise them for me sometimes. She gots a nice spread up north of here. She likes my training methods." Ralph answered. "Gets you ass back to the control room and get this all down on tape. Be worth an Academy Award if you get it all infocus."

Ralph went to Alices stall and prepared her for her days exercise. He paid no mind to the arrival of a red sports car at the barn.

"Well you old bastard, what broken down whores have you got today for me to look over?" came the commanding voice of the slim trim brunette as she entered the barn.

"Told you I weren't going to have um ready till ten. Ms Jessup. I just got um up and watered. Haven't got um harnessed or nothing so you'll just have to.... Oh you brought little Betty too. How is you little one." Ralph directed to the young dark haired girl with the older woman.

Both the visitors were dressed in jeans and western gear. The hidden camera recorded them from their entrance into the barn. They did not seemed in the least disturbed by a naked female ass draped over the stall door, or Ralphs attending to it.

"Well I thought, if any of your selection caught her eye, I would acquire it for her. She is soo keen on owning a pony of her own. She practically drives the one you sold me to death. I figured she is old enough now. So let's see um." the brunette demanded.

Ralph released Joan from the stall door, attached a leash to her collar and lead her to a raised platform standing in the barn. He attached the leash to an overhead chain assuring that Joan would stand up straight for the visitors inspection. He went into Alices stall and took her to another platform beside Joans and fixed her similarly. The two nudes were thus captive for the perusal of the two female visitors under the watchful eyes of the cameras.

"Oh mommy look he has two of um this time." Betty said excited.

The mother went to Joan and squeezed her jaw to force her mouth open. She began,

"This one is a little old, isn't she? You into this shit bitch?"

Joan sought to shake her head and rid her face of the strong female hand on her face. She was horrified. She had been handled by so many males that she was becoming use to it but a female ....NO!!!!

"See you haven't removed the front teeth. Bitch be an easy sucker? Not much in the tits and ass department." the woman went on as she explored Joans captive nude charms. Her hands went every ware. Over the recently swelled tits and ass cheeks all the while the cameras recorded the action.

Joan sought to keep her legs closed from the exploring hands, but a twisted nipple and the command,

"Open up bitch. I want to feel that little bud of yours."

convinced her to open up and allow this female to explore her slit. Joan was mortified.

The fingers found her hooded treasure and manipulated it knowingly. This was horrible. Here she was nude being examined like a beast and by another female. Joan had never been so humiliated in her life. This woman should help her...She should...

"AHAAMMMMM" Joan started to scream but the collar stiffled her outburst, as the womans nails pinched her clit hard.

"Buzzer needs work. Come here Betty look at this small clit. If you just do this...." The woman explained to the little girl.

"AHAHHHHAHA" Joan started and shifted her legs.

Another attempted oral response was cut short by the collar.

"Now Angela don't be damaging the merchandise. She be an old one but you got no call to twist off her buzzer. specially if'n you ain't considering buying. You break her and you got's to buy her." Ralph said.

"Keep you pants on Ralph. I'm just establishing our relationship for the future. Letting her know who is boss. Betty put your hand in here and feel her holes. This is how you tell if she has been use a lot. Of course a crook like Ralph here greased her up and probably..... Turn around bitch... See these holes. He injected her holes to tightened her up. Probably just some tired old whore been fucked too lose to satisfy men." Angela said as she pointed out Joans ass hole injection points to the girl and the ever watchfull camera. The producer zoomed in for a close up.

"Now you got no call to say things like that specially in front of the young un. I be an honest man. This bitch been a teacher till last week. Then she got's a little too nosy for her own good, and now she going to open up a whole new career path for herself." Ralph retorted.

"Ralph you sly old horse trader. You trying to tell me this is the teacher that ran off with the cheer leader after the football game last Saturday? News says they were lezzies and ran off to Frisco or somewhere they tolerate that stuff. She looks a little like the picture in the paper but the face seem tighter." Angela inquired. All the while running her hands over the captive former teacher. The little girl, following mommies example, was testing the womans holes.

"Don't be talking like that. Bitch be here for training. I gots her papers and all. Now if you is not interested let go her ass hole." Ralph demanded, smiling at the camera for his close up.

"I didn't say I wasn't interested. I'm just examining the merchandise. So she is new to all this." Angela went on. "You seem to be settling in soo well. How does she canter? Can she show off her lips as she moves? Ralph."

Joan was horrified. People thought she and Alice ran off together. She shuttered as a second smaller hand entered her slit and started to manipulate her clit. These fiends were turning her into.... Why was she flustered. Her stomach was all butterflies, She was even lubricating...even in this horrible position...

"Mommie will my thingie get like this." Betty said as she rubbed the little bud of flesh much to the owners displeasure. "It seems to be growing and her belly is all funny. Look at her nipples, is she cold?" The producer madly working the controls to get this shot form all angles.

"That is what happens to a whore like this." Angela said with a knowing smile. Then she dragged Betty away from the frustrated Joan. "Let's see the other one dear." She grabbed Bettys little hand and took her over to the platform where Alice was displayed.

Joan was mortified. Examined like a best and then rejected as a whore. Why if you didn't count the football team and the black man here and the other one with the .... OH God the bastard had filmed it all her shame was all on video. She wished the ground would open and swallow her up. She turned red all over.... The camera recorded all her actions. <Need some narration here the> producer thought.

"Now this one look more like it. Young and...Open the legs bitch.. not much mileage...Wait a minute...You old horse thief you done her up too. Ralph you are a thief. How many dick been in these bitches?" Angela demanded turning to Ralph hands on her hips. The camera recorded it all.

"Then is young prime merchandise. Got's lot of miles in them legs and good strong backs. What you care bout those pussy holes. You be more inclined toward the tongues anyway." Ralph retorted.

"Well I like to be sure the cunts don't fall out if I decides to offer then to a male friend some day, but you are right. Girlie open that mouth and show me that tongue." Angela demanded of poor Alice as she turned to the helpless captive.

Alice was horrified. No female had ever had her hand in her slit. Now this woman wanted to feel her tongue. She wouldn't do it. No she clenched her jaws shut despite the pain of the womans fingers at her cheeks. She turned right and left to rid her face of the squeezing hands to no avail.

"Ralph the bitch is fighting me." Angela said. "I think she is a little skidish."

SNAP.... Alices ass exploded in pain as Ralph flicked her with his whip. The shock of the pain caused her to stair at Ralph.

"Lady wants to feel your tongue bitch. Now open wide and stick it out fore I takes some skin offen that fine hide of you'rn." Ralph ordered.

"Let me do that. With a little tit work this bitch will be happy to stick her tongue anyware I want." Angela said.

"NO! Last time you got carried away and bitch be all shop warn afore the buyers gets here." SNAP... again Alices ass felt the sting of Ralphs whip.

Sure her ass was cut and bleeding Alice opened her mouth and stuck out her precious tongue. Tears of pain and humiliation filled her eyes. <Ralph is right. this is Academy stuff.> the produce thought.

"Sure is a short tongue. Could you get me a clamp to stretch it?" Angela went on looking over her shoulder at Ralph and getting a close up from the ceiling camera.

"NO! I told you! You could come and look um over but no doing shit to um till I gets the cash in my hand." Ralph demanded.

Bettys small hand found Alices bud and commenced to rubbing it like she had Joans. Betty snickered when the rubbing produced a similar result in the young woman being examined. The producer had to tilt the camera at an odd angle to get the shot... but what a shot it was.

Alices tongue strained under Angelas pulling nails. Her clit was being frictioned and she could do nothing but stand there, and shift from foot to foot.

Angela looked deep into her eyes, grasped Alices right nipple with her left hand and twisted. The expression of fright and pain assured her that their would be many hours of pleasure in the training of this bitch. She would........ but the older one offered more blocks that she could push out, explore...etc. Imagine a grown woman to torture and break to her will... she was beside her self. She had to have them both. She would...

Sure she had the other one at home, safely chained up, but these were new. They offered soo many new things and Betty would be so much help. The tits on this one were all new and shapely. They did not sag, not one bit. Ah youth. They shook like jello. The men in her life she sought to please would give anything for a time with this new bitch.

<This will sell better than the 'Little Lezzie' bitchs videos last year. I'll make those chinks pay the back due royalties or I'll not sell um any of these. Boy will they be sorry fuckers.> The producer thought.

More later........

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