ENSLAVED SCHOOL GIRLS by Regis & EvilDana

Feature Writer: Regis / Concept by EvilDana

Feature Title: Enslaved School Girls

Published: 19.02.2023

Story Codes: Young, Coercion, Rape, Exploitation

Synopsis: The hottest girl in school gets taken for a ride

Enslaved School Girls

Hi! My name’s Hiedi, and I’m in grade eight. I hate to boast, but I’m the most beautiful girl not only in grade eight at Hoffman Junior High, but in the whole school, which is from grade seven to nine! Even the teachers, especially the men, think I’m super-hot. I’m the Captain of our cheerleader squad, have big boobies, and I’m really smart too, on the grade eight debating team.

My friend Tracy is also pretty smart, and has an athletic body, and has big boobies too, but she’s not a cheerleader or a debater. She plays badminton, but I don’t even think that’s much of a sport. She works up a real sweat, which I think is really sexy, but I’m pretty sure that’s the only reason she plays, to get me going.

Like she knows I like a hot sweaty body on my girlfriend, because I told her that. I told her since she’s the one who makes me hot, like she’s my main squeeze, my only squeeze, actually. And I’m her main squeeze too, and we really get it on together when we’re alone, that’s how much we like each other, which is a lot.

I’ll tell you a secret, if you promise not to tell anyone. We’re actually lovers. Honest. Like nobody know that, but this isn’t like back in the fifties, when girls being together was thought of by most people as being dirty or something. We’re really both modern girls, like this is 1985, and as long as they don’t make a big thing of it, like in public or stuff, girls can be lovers too, you know.

It’s not like we were gay or anything. We just like to do risky things together, you know, take chances and stuff. With each other, like in private, so nobody know about it but us. We’ve sworn to keep it a secret, that we make out together and stuff, like really get it on, feeling up our tits, and even getting our fingers slid into our warm moist cunnies and stuff, like really having sex, the way girls do.

We live in the same neighborhood of Atlanta, and we always walk to school together, so we can be close, and tell each other secrets, you know, about girl things, like when we’re having our period, or what we’re thinking that makes us feel horny, stuff like that. We’re in the same grade, but in different home rooms.

We do get some classes together, and when we do, we always sit near each other, and if nobody’s looking, we’ll sometimes hold hands, but not kiss in public or feel each other up, at least not when other people are watching. Girls always have to be discrete, or people might get the wrong idea, and give us a bad reputation.

I’ll tell you another secret. Neither of us wears bras or panties to school, just so we’ll feel super sexy when we’re together. Nobody but us knows, and of course now you do, too. We’re the same size, and always wear tight jeans. After gym class, which we’re in together, we sometimes switch jeans. Isn’t that hot?

I love to wear her clothes, switching like that, and if we’ve left the crotch damp, which we usually do, from sexual excitement by them rubbing our cunnies, that feels so cool, feeling the other’s cunnie-cum on our own cunnie. God, it makes me shiver just telling you about it, so ignore me if I start to cum, which I’m doing right now!

We also keep our cunnies clean, like we shave off all our pubic curls. I use my mom’s razor she keeps for doing her legs in the shower. I keep all my body hair shaved off, except for my head. My jeans always rub me when I walk, and that makes me leak, so if I wore panties they’d probably start to smell before I got home.

My stimulated cunnie leaks so much girl-cum that if you look carefully, you can see the damp spot I leave on the bottom of the crotch of my jeans. In fact, I leak so much it usually soaks right through the denim, but just on the bottom. The boys in our class would go crazy if they knew. How sexy is that?

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Hi there, My name’s Mark. Me and my friend Jim are best friends. We met in high school, and now that we’re out, graduated and everything, we are in business together. We started our own business, in what we call procurement. We got our start when we met this big Mafia guy named Bruno at a night club. He’s a real Mafia soldier, like he wears a pistol under his jacket and everything.

We were in the Slit Pussy club, enjoying strippers sticking big red grapes into their butt holes, and then, on their hands and knees, shooting them out at each other. It was pretty hot. I guess they had an enema first, because we didn’t see any of their poop on them. Then two naked studs with real humongous cocks climbed onto them and gave them both a power butt fuck! Who knew they did that stuff in strip clubs?

Bruno said if we enjoyed that, we’d really like what happened in this private club he knew about, where the strippers were grade six and seven dropouts, some not even showing tits, and he invited us to go there with him. We did, and couldn’t believe what we saw. The place was packed, and the doorman had a gun under his jacket.

When we got seated, we saw a couple of grade seven age boys, who were stripping on stage, and when they got themselves naked, they both started to jack off, until their little cocks were raging hard. One of them grabbed the other around the waste from behind, and stuck his rigid dick into the other guy’s ass crack.

Then, with everybody cheering, this twelve-year-old boy thrust his cock up the ass of the other naked kid, and he gave him a solid fucking, just like me and Jim sometimes do, in private. My cock went stiff in my pants, as you could imagine, and I could see the same thing was happening to Jim.

I’ve got to stop and tell you straight, in case you’re getting the wrong idea. We weren’t gay or anything, neither of us, we’re just good friends, and we just like cuddling, jacking each other off, squeezing the other guy’s balls, and the ass fucking each other in private, so nobody’s looking. After all, it is 1985.

While the nude stud on stage was fucking the other guy, he reached around, grabbed the buggered dude’s cock, and started pumping it, jacking him off while he fucked his asshole. We’d never tried that, but I was sure we would. We always tried to do new stuff with each other, in private, so nobody wound think we were fags or anything.

The guys on stage getting it on, didn’t cum, like me and Jim always did, but when the guy humping the other guy pulled his prick out or the other guy’s asshole, a couple of naked girls came on stage, and I’ll swear they couldn’t have been more than nine or ten years old, like grade four or five girls.

The two guys grabbed them, and right there on stage, with everybody cheering them on, they raped these two naked girls. It was fucking amazing. We’d never done anything like what we saw that night, but agreed we’d have to at least try it. We live in Atlanta, not far from Hoffman Junior High, where there are lots of hot girls, and some of them look like they’re just begging to be raped.

“Do you like the show, guys?” the Mafia guy Bruno, who’d brought us, asked.

He was suddenly being very friendly, and I figured he had an angle to work with us, but what the hell, it was his party.

“Fuckin’ right!” I said, knowing Jim felt the same way.

“If you guys come backstage with me, I can introduce you to those kids who performed. In fact, if you’re up to it, I’m sure you can both wet deck those two girls the boys fucked!”

As you can imagine, we didn’t need persuading. Getting access to girls like that can be tricky, but he was offering us the chance to fuck them. When we got backstage, we went into the kids dressing room, and saw it was furnished with a pair of cots. Apparently, every night some guys from the audience got an invitation like this.

The four kids were still naked, it looked like the girls were expecting us. We pulled off our pants and shorts, and climbed onto them, our stiff dicks puling with anticipation, and we fucked the shit out of them. We came in them and everything. After we went back out into the club, where almost everyone had left.

That’s when the idea for our business was hatched. Bruno asked us if we’d like to do some recruiting for them. He said they could always use fresh young cunts, school girls, to be put to work in different jobs, all of them involving sex, and it paid really good.

That’s how we got our business started, finding, stalking, and then ‘recruiting’ pretty, sexy young girls, usually by getting video of them when they were in compromising situations that we sometimes provided for their friends, with their identity hidden, and then getting their cooperation by using blackmail, coercion.

The Mafia guy Bruno taught us how to do that, and in fact we did what he said, and got pretty good at it. You wouldn’t believe what stupid young girls will do to keep their dirty little secret a secret. It’s fucking amazing, and it works, every time. We’ve been doing it for a while, collecting teen girls like this, and it works every fucking time.

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Heidi here again. My friend Tracy and I are having an overnighter at her place. Her parents are in bed, like they went to bed really early because they’re leaving really early for a drive to Detroit, where they have a lunch planned with a business client of her dad’s. We’re in their living room, and we’re wearing panties and T-shirts to cover us in case they get up.

I’ve really got Tracy’s attention. We’re lying on a big comforter spread on the family room floor, watching TV. Well, it’s on, on a cable porno channel, to get us excited, but we’re paying more attention to each other. She’s watching me lift my top and slide my nails over my tummy so it feels real sexy, and she’s wishing I’d do the same to her.

The horny little bitch, my lover, is wiggling closer to me, she’s almost touching me, wanting to get into the action. I’ve got her where I want her, and now I can feel the warmth of her skin as I lift her top and slide my fingers over her back, hug her, then move around to slide my fingers on her bare tummy.

Oh God, she’s doing the same to me! Her hand is going under the band of my panties, so I’m doing the same to her! If her parents walked in I’d die! This feels so freaking good! Our fingers have reached each other’s cunnie, and they’re so moist we slip into each other so easily! She feels so warm and wet I think I’m going to die.

Now we’re kissing, sticking our tongues into each other’s mouth as far as we can, and at the same time we’re wiggling our fingers inside each other’s cunnie, which is what girl lovers do with each other. Now I know why girls fall in love with each other, because this feels so hot, so incredible, like I’m on fire!

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Mark back. We followed a pair of young cunts home so we’d know where they lived, keeping back in our car so they wouldn’t suspect they were being followed. After we got it worked out, we even got close to them, like passing them on foot, or even walking behind them on the street so we could hear them talk, and found out their names.

The best looking one was Heidi, and her friend, also quite cute, was Tracy. They sometimes walked with their hand on each other’s ass, so we knew they were really good friends, in a special way. They were either fucking lesbians, or the next thing to it.

We got their photos, and Bruno, impressed, told us to bring ‘em on in, and he’d pay us a grand each for them. He said he had customers who needed girls that age who were good looking and had great bodies. He said he’d make them disappear, like ship them off to Chicago where nobody knew them or anything.

We figured the best way to reel them in was coercion, like blackmail or something, the way Bruno taught us, so when we found out they were doing an overnighter together, we went to Tracy’s house, where at midnight we saw the light on in the living room. It was almost like they were advertising; it was so easy.

From the porch it was real easy to get the video camera to the window, and they were so involved in making out they didn’t even see us and the camera. Their hands were all over each other, and soon the blouses and panties came off, just like we needed. These two naked teenage girls lying on the floor, their tits, bums and cunts on full display making passionate love, was exactly what we needed.

We got some great shit. They had their heads together, their tongues busy in the other’s mouth, French kissing, making it real easy to shoot them without showing their faces. I had some great video tape editing stuff that I could use to splice in some other shot, like a closeup of a cunt, wherever there was a face showing.

What we got was perfect to place at the school, with the mini video cassette copies that were easy to place where they’d be found, like where their friends would see them, and when they watched the hot action, they would not be sure it was them. Some of the classrooms at Hoffman Junior High have VCRs, which is Fucking perfect!

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This is Heidi. A boy at school asked me if I’d seen the video that was making the rounds, on at least a dozen mini cassettes people had found, and I said no, so he took me into the science lab and put the cassette into a VCR. I couldn’t believe what I saw on the monitor! It was me and Tracy lying on the floor at her place, naked after five minutes of tape, making out like a pair of lesbians!

Our faces were hidden, because we were kissing so much, so because we were either in underwear or later naked, we couldn’t be identified by our clothes. I have to tell you, what I saw made me really damp. It was fucking hot! Thank God, nobody would know it was us!

I went and found Tracy right away, and it turned out someone had showed the tape to her, too. They were showing it to everyone, the whole school. We were shocked, and didn’t know what to do. Sooner or later, someone was going to figure out the girls on the tape were us, maybe by recognizing our hair or something, and we’d both be forced to leave school. What if the teachers found the tape?

We were really worried, and decided to stay away from each other all day, and at last the 3:30 bell rang, and we were finished for the day. We met outside the school, and talked about that nasty video all the way home. We couldn’t understand how anyone had got shots of us making out, but it was a fact.

As we were walking, a couple of older guys came up to us, and without even saying hello, asked us if we’d seen the video of us that was going around the school. He knew! And he knew it was us! How was that even possible? I nearly shit in my jeans. Instead I peed, and it ran down the inside of my legs, but I’d stopped before there was enough to go into my shoes.

“We need you girls to come with us in our car,” one of them said, we learned later his name was Jim, and the other guy was Mark, “So we can talk about this, and what we’re going to do to keep your identity secret. We can help you. We’re sure there’s no way you want it going around the school that the two girls having sex together on that video tape are you.”

What choice did we have? We went with them. I sat beside Jim, who was driving, and Tracy got in the back seat with Mark. They drove us out to the country, and none of us said anything. At last Jim turned in to an abandoned gravel pit, and then parked the car. We hadn’t said a word the whole way, because we were so worried about what was going to happen, and how we’d be protected.

“We made the video tape,” Mark said, “And put a dozen copies around your school. We know a whole lot about both of you. We need you both to cooperate with everything we tell you to do, so your guilty secret remains a secret. We made the video cassettes available to the whole school, and we can just as easily let them know who the girls making out on the tape are.”

Fucking hell, this was serious shit, and we didn’t have anything we could do, except whatever they told us to do.

“First, girls,” Mark said in a stern voice, “We need you both to get naked, and quickly, before we decide to reveal who you are. If you don’t understand, I can use this to convince you.”

He held up a big sharp hunting knife. We were both convinced, because we both pulled off our tops, revealing our bare tits.

That got the guys looking, and then we undid and slid out of our jeans, so all we had on were socks and sneakers. I hung my jeans out through the open window, hoping they would dry in the breeze, and that if they dried, the smell of my pee wouldn’t be so strong.

“Good girls,” Jim said, and grabbed at my breasts, “We’re all going to get along just fine. We’re interested to see if you girls like cocks too.”

Both men pulled off their jeans, leaving their shirts on. As soon as he was out of his jeans, his hand went straight to my cunnie, and his fingers poked and probed, to make sure I wasn’t a virgin.

He got out of the car, and moved around to my side, and opened the door.

“Get out of the way,” he said, and I moved as far as I could as he got in.

Mark was sitting behind the driver’s side, and Jim put the front passenger seat back, and then leaned back and pulled his undershorts off. His penis was standing up at attention.

“I need you to suck me,” he said, and I couldn’t think of how I was going to refuse him, so I leaned over and took his penis into my mouth.

It was gross! I’d never sucked a boy’s cock before, and I couldn’t believe how big it felt in my mouth.

“Move!” he commanded me, and I started to move my tongue, and then to bob down on it, sliding it so far in that it felt like it was going to choke me.

“Good girl, faster!”

I was getting my first face fuck, and was starting to enjoy it, when he grabbed my hair and pulled me off of him.

“Straddle me, with your legs,” he said.

I got up, put my left knee across him, and now my groin was positioned right above his big cock. I’d helped make it big and stiff like that.

“Now lower yourself,” he directed me, and I tried.

“But it’s going to poke at my cunnie,” I protested.

“Only little girls have cunnies, bitch, what you’re taking about is your cunt, and that’s what you’re going to call it from now on! Lower your fucking cunt onto my cock, or I’ll use your tight asshole to jack me off, and if it comes out mucky, I’ll make you suck it clean, it doesn’t matter to me which hole! That’s it, keep going until I’m in you all the way.”

When I was sucking him, he put his hands on the back of my head and pressed so hard his penis slid down into my throat, and I thought I was going to choke to death, but when his hand found my cunnie, I mean my cunt, his interest shifted and he had pulled out of me, ending the forced face fuck.

Now, as my spread legs strained to lower myself down onto him, I could feel the broad head of his rigid erection moving along my vagina walls, like nothing I had ever felt before. Holy poop, he was fucking me! I had never had a boy’s penis inside me before, just the few dildos Tracy and I had a guy buy for us at a porno shop.

Finally, his big cock reached the back of my cunt, and I was so sensitive I could feel the head of his penis kissing my cervix! It felt great, and I started to move, even before he did. He lifted his hips, thrusting his cock into me in a rhythm I matched, and we moved together as good as I did with my girlfriend Tracy.

I could hear moaning in the back seat ass mark fucked her, the same way Jim was fucking me. Here we were, not even in high school yet, and we were getting ourselves fucked by a couple of older guy we didn’t even know, and as far as I could tell, we were both enjoying every minute of it.

I could see them roll over, and because I was facing the back, I could see Mark on top of her, his bare bum moving up and down hard as he drilled her, and I could even see his balls flapping. Her moaning got louder, and there was no question my bitch was enjoying getting herself fucked. I have to say, I was making quite a bit of noise too, because I was getting so hot, never fucked by a man before.

They both shot their loads into us, swelling our inexperienced ovaries with their hot cum. It felt amazing. We both had a big orgasm as these adult guys filled us with liquid passion, seeding us both in such a hot, satisfying way. I can tell you, we both knew we’d been fucked by great fuckers, if there were such guys.

“Fucking shit,” Jim said as he lifted me off him, “You girls are naturals! I want you both to know we’re going to make you into professional guy fuckers before you grow up into fucking women! You both really liked getting yourselves porked, didn’t you, like with strange cocks! From now on, that’s all you’re going to see.”

“I had no idea sex with a guy could be anything like that,” I confessed.

I wonder why he said we’d be made into professional fuckers. As far as I knew, that’s what prostitutes were.

“I prefer making it with girls like Heidi,” Tracy said, “Like I’ve never made out with any other girl, and I’ve never ever been fucked by a guy, but I guess this wasn’t all that bad.”

“Great to hear, girls,” Mark told them, “Because we have some work for you, and we need you to understand what you’ll be asking other girls to do. You’re going to bring them to us, so we can fuck them too, telling them what great sex they can expect from us, and that they’ll be earning fantastic money, like a thousand a night, just for having great sex, for free. We’ll need them to be cheerleaders.”

Now he was confusing me. If we didn’t want them telling the kids at school it was us making out on those video cassettes they all seen, we’d have to get other girls to fuck them, cheerleaders, and get paid for it?

“Now you might not think that’s entirely cool, but consider what the alternative would be, we’d let everyone at your school know that was you two making out naked in the video, and that would ruin you both, for keeps, as everybody you know would be aware of your sexual deviance. Everybody.”

“So, what’s in it for us?” Tracy asked, “We didn’t make a thousand!”

“What an ignorant cunt!” Jim said, “For Christ’s sake, do you want every kid at school, and all the teachers, and even your parents, to know you are a couple of queers? Fuck me!”

“I guess you have a point,” she said, and I agreed.

We would have to get them some girls. After all, it looked like they just wanted to have some fresh meat in their car, some hot action for a one-nighter or something. Like, it couldn’t be all that bad. I couldn’t think about where the great money he talked about came in, like we weren’t paid anything.

We got back into our jeans, with their cum leaking into them to make thick gooey damp marks. It turns our guys’ cum is really sticky. They let us off near the school, to walked home, figuring out how we were going to please them. They needed us to persuade ten girls, two at a time, to meet them behind the candy store on five different days after school, to get themselves fucked for big money.

It was a real rip-off! They got to fuck us, like in their car at a big empty gravel pit, and we didn’t’ even get paid or anything!

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Jim here. These two young school girls from Hoffman Junior High got it wrong right off the bat. They screwed up when they came to the lane behind the candy store with only one girl, a cheerleader who is also fifteen, a hot little bitch named Steffi, and we’d told them we needed two new cunts. That’s what we call under-performance. We thought that might happen, and we were prepared.

We had loosened a piece of plywood covering a window on the back of a store that had been abandoned for a couple of years, and we took them there. When we got inside, we made a big jug full of gin and tonic mix, which we found out girls like, and these three really did, because without prompting, they all got into it, and it didn’t take long for them to get tipsy.

They were quite new to drinking, and soon we were able to get the three of them naked. Mark and I only had a couple of drinks, and we got out of our clothes too. We’d brought along a Rolleiflex that Bruno loaned to us, and four rolls of film, so we were looking for action to get some great shots if the girls misbehaving. They were into it.

We had lots of bright lights in a big inside room, so there was no way light could leak out of the building to show there were people inside. Mark talked the girls into showing us how they made out, all three of them, and while they had fun he got lots of photos of them, promising he’d give them copies.

There were lots of great cunt shots for us, and a bunch of photos that made them look like fucking lesbians, finger-fucking each other, and he even got the new girl Steffi to get between them on the floor, and get her whole hand into their cunts! I’d never seen that done, but Mark told me he had some porn magazines that showed girls doing that.

Then he got all three girls to push their hand into their own cunts all the fucking way, and they thought it was amazing, fist fucking themselves like filthy prostitutes. I guess girls can be talked into anything when they’re as drunk as we got this three. We got lots of shots of them, even sticking a finger up their own bums, and then sniffing it, just to try it. Stupid fucking bitches!

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I’m Steffi. I’m on the cheerleading squad at Hoffman Junior High, like we’re one of the best cheerleading squads in Atlanta. Everybody says so. One of the other cheerleaders, Heidi, and her girlfriend Tracy told a bunch of us we could make a lot of money just by doing neat stuff if we met these two cool dudes behind the candy store after school.

Thelma and I were supposed to go the first day, and figured it would be safer if we went together, because girls our age can’t be too careful, you know, but she didn’t show. Heidi and Tracy were there, and we met the two guys, Mark and Jim, and they took us to this run-down part of town, and in the lane, lifted a piece of plywood of the window, and we all went inside.

The guys gave us these green pills, one each, and a glass of gin and tonic from a pitcher to wash it down. Then we just sat around on the floor, telling jokes and things, and I don’t remember much after that. The next thing I remember was sitting at home watching TV with my mom, dad and brother, like everything else was just a blank.

When I told my mom and dad the last thing I remembered was taking a pill, they were shocked, and said it was a roofie. It turns out that’s what they call a date rape pill. The next morning they took me to the doctor to see if I’d been raped, and after he gave me a thorough exam of my cunnie, he said he couldn’t be sure, but it looked like there’d been some recent stretching.

That didn’t establish anything, as he said it could have been caused by any number of things, so we just let it go. The next day there were a bunch of photos showed up at school, most of them stuck into the bottom of people’s lockers. They were gross, like really obscene, of girls bare naked and making out with each other, and doing nasty things to each other’s cunnies and even to their own.

All the photos had black felt pen marks over the faces, so you couldn’t see who it was. I’ll be two of them were the same two we saw in those disgusting videos the week before. The bodies looked the same, and in fact the other one sort of looked a bit like me. That’s impossible, of course, because I wasn’t in any photos like those.

The day after that, Heidi and Tracy told me we had to meet those two guys again, Mark and Jim, like it was super-important. After school we went behind the candy store, and there they were, waiting for us in their car. They looked super-serious, and told us to get in, so we did, and they drove us to that same empty store we went into from the lane.

Mark started.

“Last time we were here, you girls did some naughty things while you were bare naked, and we got some great photos of you doing that vile stuff. I must say, I thought it was pretty sexy, but that’s just my opinion. We put your photos in your school, to see if your classmates agreed.”

“You bastards!” Tracy shouted, and they both just smiled.

“That’s not very nice of you,” Jim said.

Mark added, “We wanted to show you how girls act when they’ve had a couple of drinks and get naked.”

“That’s disgusting!” I added, “You got us drunk and gave us roofies!”

“We just wanted to show you the kind of power guys like us have over young cunts, and how we can get you to do whatever we want,” Mark said, “If you don’t do exactly like we tell you, we’ll put a fresh set of those photos without covering your faces, so everyone at school will know the kind of things you do in your spare time.”

We were so shocked we didn’t say a thing.

Then Jim said, “On Thursday we need you to get six other cheerleaders to come with you to the candy store. Tell them the owner has a big promotion coming up, and wants to hire them to endorse his products to the rest of the school, and he’ll pay them a thousand each, in cash, to do four afternoons after school.”

“If you get six of them to be there,” Mark said, “We won’t show the unaltered photos to your whole school. If only five show up, well, you get the idea.”

“That’s blackmail!” I said, “You can’t do that!”

“We can and we will,” Jim said to conclude our conversation, “Thanks for coming, we’ll see you all, with six other friends, on Thursday.”

That made me really angry, but I couldn’t do anything about it. These guys were devils, horrible people, and I hoped they roasted in Hell!

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Hi. I’m Bruno. We trained a couple of young recruiters very well. These two guys performed perfectly, doing exactly what I’d told them to, and the girls they’d coerced so beautifully outdid themselves. On Thursday afternoon, after school got out, my buddy Ignacio, who owns the candy store which we use to recruit girls from the junior high school down the street, had twelve girls apply for a job, three more than we’d asked for.

We had a delivery van parked in back. I’d brought two other soldiers to help out, and after stripping the beautiful young cunts naked, we gagged them and bound their wrists behind their backs, then loaded them into the van. There, the four of us took the opportunity to have a bit of fun.

We bent four the new girls forward with their hands on the floor of the van, then we pulled out our cocks and mounted them, and gave them a real power fuck, which is the only way I know how to do it. We harvest a group of girls every month, from different schools in the area, from a few elementary schools, eight-year-old kids from grade three on up to fifteen-year-olds like these.

Often the younger ones are virgins, so we don’t touch them, but fuck those who don’t have a cherry anymore. Virgins bring us a lot more money, and we don’t want to spoil our product, so we only fuck for fun the others. Believe me, there’s lots of those. I guess it was probably their own dads or brothers that pop the young ones’ cherries.

I didn’t mention I belong to a large international organization, one that started in Sicily, but now has branches all over the world. We call it the Cosa Nostra, otherwise known as the Mafia, or just the Organization. Not every government approves of our operations, but we have members in most governments, so we get to do whatever the fuck we want wherever we operate, which is pretty much everywhere.

A lot of the places we do business, there’s a regular demand for young cunts, of any age, and I’m a supplier. It’s good business, and keeps our end of the operation growing, while growing richer. A lot richer. I make better than five grand a month, for a shipment like this one, so I don’t know the final price paid for them, but I do know they’ll get themselves properly trained as working cunts, in brothels and in show business.

That’s the name of the game, and the young cunts bring in the most money. Some of our operations need cunts with tits on them, which is why we collected these grade eight bitches, and we also get a premium for beautiful fit young cunts, who can likely already dance and shit, which is why we targeted cheerleaders this time.

We’ve got them bound by wrists and ankles stretched wide to hooks in the ceiling and floor on either side of the van. They’re headed for the airport, where they’ll be transferred to an air freighter bound for Saudi Arabia, where they’ll be trained to mate with an assortment of wild animals, as well as with large hounds, donkeys and for their final act, a real killer, I’ve heard, with an Arabian stallion.
I’ve never seen a young girl, or even a full-grown woman getting herself fucked by a stallion, but I’ve heard it’s pretty spectacular, as the horse’s long rigid prick will go into them so far it can actually split their belly, and rip them wide open, so their guts and organs spill out. It’s the kind of show you don’t want to miss.

I love seeing young girls being gutted alive. No shit, we do it quite often in snuff shows and films. They scream so beautifully as the blade rips up the length of their belly, and as their viscera is pulled out of them. It’s the kind of thing you’ve got to see to believe. Whenever we do a girl like that, I’ve gotta get my cock out and jerk off while she’s being done.

I don’t know if Arabs get their fists inside their robes when they have a stallion fuck a naked young girl to death, but my best guess is she’s gonna make them blow off a ton of semen when it happens, soaking them right through. Like that’s the natural thing to do watching that kind of spectacular bitch kill, right?

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