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Lord of the Flies?
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WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL: LESBIANISM/BONDAGE/INCEST/TEEN
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Copyright 1991 All rights reserved
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You've all read Lord of the Flies? Well, this is the same story only
with girls added into the equation. Boys from a military school, and girls
from a Catholic high school are stranded on an island together. Pretty
soon the girls are learning discipline and pain. And when the boys
discover a local vegetable that makes the girls weak-willed and obedient
they really take command.
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Part Three
Wendy would hardly speak to me that evening. It wasn't until
the next morning that she seemed to return to some semblance of
normality. Still, it was like walking on eggshells, wondering what
would induce her into a furious temper. She was yelling at almost
everyone that morning, including me.
Annie, the slut, had been hanging around the boys since day
one, spreading her legs for the better built among the boys.
She came sauntering over near where me and Wendy and Heather
were sitting in the afternoon, one of the boys with her, arm around
her waist. Her eyes were gleaming with malice as she looked down
her long nose at us.
"Well, Wendy." she said. "I'm surprised to find you sitting
down here."
Wendy glared up at her warily.
"I mean, it's so HARD, there." she sneered.
Wendy's glare deepened.
She turned her nasty eyes on me.
"Meghan dear, you really should go and talk with Larry, he
claims to have found some lovely fruits to eat. Why he was just now
telling me about how good the CHERRIES are here."
Wendy leapt up, her arms grabbing Annie's shirt collar and
twisting her around, to throw her to the ground. The boy grabbed
her by the hair and jerked her backwards. Wendy gave a strangled
cry of rage, and was pulled back, still clutching Annie's shirt. It
tore apart in her hands, coming in half and leaving Annie's breasts
exposed.
The guy threw Wendy down on the grass as Annie jumped to her
feet spitting out dirt and glaring at Wendy furiously.
"You dirty little no class whore!" she screamed.
"Fuck off Annie!" I yelled. "You're the biggest slut in
school!"
"At least I like MEN!" she sneered, holding the frayed ends of
her shirt together.
"Come on Annie. Leave the little queers alone. Lets go down to
the beach." the guy said.
"Yes, of course you're right Peter." she said, frostily.
They moved off, and me and Heather helped Wendy back to the
stone she'd been sitting on.
"I'm going to get that fucking slut!" she vowed.
Unfortunately, relations with the boys continued to go
downhill. While we girls were all miserable, they seemed to be in
their natural element. They seemed to almost be enjoying themselves
on the island. Their regard for us and our "whining and bitching
and complaining" seemed to get steadily worse, along with their
treatment of us.
The next day, I was wandering alone through the woods at the
edge of our beach, within screaming distance in case one of the
trio that got us before showed up.
I heard a sound and stopped. I soon identified it s the sound
of running feet, and something crashing through the brush. I
stopped, afraid it was a boy, or some kind of animal. Then the
figure raced out of the trees just in front of me and almost ran me
down before I called to her.
She stopped suddenly, her eyes staring at me in shock. I
rushed over to her and put my arm around her, already suspecting
what had happened by the way she was holding her torn dress
together.
"What happened?" I asked, sympathetically.
She shook her head and shivered suddenly.
I held her tighter, and her legs seemed to give way and she slowly
dropped to her knees with me beside her.
"What happened Carolyn?" I demanded, not unkindly.
"I... I... " she shook her head again.
"Where's your glasses?"
She looked at me dazedly and then patted her dress pockets,
allowing her dress to fall open. She was naked underneath, and her
skin was covered with little scratches and bites. I found her
glasses poking out of a pocket and put them on her face. Her
breathing seemed to steady, and she started talking, at first
slowly, and then in a big rush.
She'd been walking along, exploring, much as me and Wendy had
been. Her goal was more esoteric than ours. She'd been looking for
edible plants. She'd found a little stream and sat down to rest.
As she'd lain there, her feet cooling in the water, and her
hands behind her head. Several boys had surrounded her. She hadn't
been particularly worried by this, even though it was against the
rules for us to wander off, but as she'd sat up they'd grabbed her,
and then...
I... They... tore my dress open." she stammered. "They
stripped me naked, laughing and calling me dirty names all the
while. Then they pushed me down on the ground and knelt around me.
I screamed at them... called them names... threatened them, even
tried to reason with them." she gasped.
"They just ignored everything I said. Their hands were all
over me, touching me and... and... you know." she couldn't meet my
eyes, staring down at the ground instead.
"Then one of them got on top of me. They held my arms and legs
apart and then... then... he... he did it to me!" she swallowed
several times.
"I'd never done it before." she said, hollowly.
"He just... kept pushing against me... into me, pushing his...
cock up into me! I couldn't move, couldn't resist! Then he started
doing it to me, moving up and down, thrusting into me over and
over! When he finished, another one did it, and then another, and
then another!" Her voice was rising as she spoke.
"I... I don't even know how many times they did it! Then they
pulled me up onto my knees and one of them stepped in front of me
and held his... his... erection against my lips and told me to suck
him. I refused, but then they twisted my arm and pulled my hair and
I had to do as they said.
He knelt in front of me and they forced me to my hands and
knees. Another one got behind me and started to do it to me again,
shoving his organ into me with a terrible force. They took me again
and again." she sobbed, holding her face in her hands.
I held her against me and tried to console her, but then she
started talking again.
"The worst part though, the absolutely worst part... was...
was..." she stopped, words locked inside her.
"Go on Carolyn, you can tell me." I urged.
"No... no..." she shook her head.
Then she turned and stared at me with wide eyes.
"Meghan, I... I had an orgasm!"
I stared at her in shock.
"What!?"
She nodded franticly.
"More than one, several. I... I've never... I've never felt
anything like it in my life." she stared down at the ground again.
"My whole body shook and trembled and my mind just seemed to...
explode with pleasure. They...they lasted so long I thought I would
die."
"Wow." I said.
"Please!' She grabbed my hands and held on tight.
"You mustn't tell anyone about this!'
"But Carolyn..."
"You have to promise me you won't tell anyone, not even Wendy
or Amy!"
"All right, if you want."
"It's not... it's not what they did... it's what I did. I,
don't know if I can even face myself again, knowing what a... a...
a whore I am."
"Oh don't be stupid, you're not a whore!'
"I don't even know who they were." she said sadly.
"You don't?"
"I had my glasses off. You know everything is a big blur to me
without them."
Well, of course, things couldn't keep on happening like this
and stay secret long, but I held my tongue. I could see where she
was having trouble facing what had happened though, wow!
Two days later me and Wendy were ambushed on our way back to
the cave from the beach. Wendy had vowed to get Annie back, but it
was Annie who had worked out her revenge first. She appeared right
in front of us as we marched along, a huge musclebound boy on each
arm.
One of them was the boy she'd been with before when she'd
taunted Wendy. Cathy was standing just to one side, with another
boy. I thought I remembered his name as Tad. I didn't recognize the
other one. I sensed trouble immediately and put a restraining hand
on Wendy's collar, trying to pull her backwards.
"Well, well, Wendy dear." Annie cooed.
"You and your little friend out doing a little EATING?"
The others snickered and the boys leered at us.
"Why don't you kiss my ass?" Wendy snarled.
Annie's eyes got all round and she looked at one of the boys with
false injury.
"Did you hear that Peter?" she cried. "Oh what dreadful
language. What a foul mouth the child has!"
"Someone should wash her mouth out with soap." Cathy sniffed.
"Maybe she needs a spanking." Annie purred, raising her eyes
at Peter.
"Maybe she does." he grinned.
I started backing up, my hand dragging Wendy with me, but I
banged into something, actually someone. It was another boy behind
us. He grabbed me, throwing his arms around me, pinning my arms to
my sides. There was a second boy there, and he shoved Wendy forward
so hard, she fell to her knees.
"What a bad little girl." Annie said, mockingly.
Peter grabbed her and dragged her up by her hair, then Tad
moved forward and grabbed the waistband of Wendy's pants and jerked
them down off her flailing legs, leaving her naked from the waist
down.
Then he ripped open her shirt, and he and Peter worked it off
her, leaving her nude. Annie watched Wendy struggling with a cool
detached amusement, her eyes sparkling with every grunt or curse
Wendy made.
"Filthy langauge for a little girl to use." she sneered.
Peter knelt and bent Wendy across his knee, so her ass was
facing Annie and Cathy. Wendy's entire body was flushed red with
fury and humiliation as Peter brought his hand up and then swung it
down against her buttocks with a loud crack.
Wendy gasped, but kept her teeth gritted together, determined
not to give Annie the satisfaction of hearing her cry out. Peter
was undeterred. He brought his hand up again and then swung down
once more, and then again, and again, and again.
I struggled uselessly against the boy holding me as Peter
spanked his big hand down against Wendy's ass cheek over and over.
Her ass turned a deep shade of red as he smacked her. I could see
Annie's smile deepening. Wendy's ass cheeks were a flaming red, and
each time Peter's hand came down it left a white handprint, that
quickly faded to red.
But this isn't good enough." Annie sighed. She turned to Tad.
"Didn't you tell me that the younger boys at your Academy were
caned for speaking out of turn?" he nodded, grinning. "Well, that's
what's needed with this child."
"I'll find one." he offered. He poked around at the side of
the little trail and then pulled a two and a half foot long branch
off a small sapling. He quickly stripped the leafs off and held it
over to Annie.
"Yes, I think that would do much better." she snickered.
Peter was holding Wendy's wrists locked together behind her
neck. He shoved her off him and then positioned her on her knees.
He knelt on her hair, keeping her firmly in place as she knelt
there, face and shoulders pressed against the earth.
"Leave her alone you FUCKING whore!" I screamed.
"You keep your mouth shut Meghan or you'll get it too!" she
snarled.
She stood next to Wendy, examining the blonde girl's upturned
buttocks, all red and tender. She smiled again, and her eyes
narrowed.
"What do you think of this little ass Tad?" she asked sweetly.
"Kind of skinny and bony, if you ask me." he sneered.
"Yes, I think so too."
"Her pussy looks all right though." another of the boys cackled.
"Oh poooh. They all look the same." she said.
Then she brought the switch whistling down to crack against
Wendy's buttocks. Wendy's body jerked against Peter's hold on her
and another gasp of pain escaped her.
The switch whipped down again, splatting against Wendy's
aching ass cheeks, then again, and again. Annie's eyes got round
and excited as she whipped Wendy's ass. Her arm whipped down as
fast and as hard as she could, tearing at Wendy's behind.
Finally she dropped the stick, rubbing her arm and gasping for
breath.
"Tad?"
"Yeah Annie?"
"You know, Jack was telling me how he fucked her in the
asshole the other day. I've never seen that before. I find it
amazing that one of you boys could get his big stiff penis into
such a little place."
"Want me to show you?"
"Please." she said primly.
With that, Tad stepped forward, passing an uncertain looking
Cathy and dropping to his knees behind Wendy. His cock was stiff
and hard, and he pointed it right against her asshole, then lunged
forward.
Wendy cried out in pain then, struggling again, as if newly come to
life.
"I think she wants you to hurry." Annie sneered.
"Don't worry baby, You'll get it all." Tad grunted.
He drove his loins forward, jamming another inch of prick down
her anal tube. His cock pulled out slightly, then surged forward
again, driving another two or three inches into her.
"That really is amazing isn't it everyone? You wouldn't think
such a skinny little ass could take such a big hard cock in it."
Tad shoved his cock in balls deep, making Wendy moan and
shiver uncontrollably. Then he started to tear his cock in and out
of her as the other four boys, Annie, Cathy, and I watched. He
sodomized her for several long minutes, his hips slapping
repeatedly against her buttocks.
Again, I found myself strangely excited. Not only did the
sight of Wendy getting fucked like that excite me, I... almost
wanted to be in her place. Somehow the idea of a... a beating, a
whipping by one of these powerfully built boys, turned me on to an
incredible degree. My loins were unconsciously humping forward and
back in time to his humping, rutting of Wendy.
My skin reddened as I caught myself, and I looked around to
make sure nobody else had noticed. They hadn't luckily. They were
all busy watching Wendy and Tad. He was really pounding it into her
now, his hips hammering her forward against Peter's knees.
His fingers dug into her hips as he groaned and humped
obscenely against her, driving his brutally hard cock deep up her
asshole. Then he grunted, and leaned backward, driving his prick
far up her body and then mashing and twisting it around inside her.
He gasped and deposited his load down her rectum, then collapsed
forward.
"Ohhh yeah, she's tight." He groaned.
His hands were under her, squeezing at her titties, playing with
the nipples. He let her asshole suck down the last of his sperm and
then pulled his limp cock out.
"What about you Stephen, don't you want to fuck the little
dyke?" Annie asked another boy.
"Annie, for Gods sake!" I cried.
"Oh fuck off Meghan." she dismissed me.
We heard voices approaching from the beach just then and Peter
shoved Wendy away, standing and moving down the trail. The others
all moved away as well, including the boy who was holding me. He
shoved me down near Wendy and I hugged her tight, holding her
shivering body against me as she cursed low under her breath.
She managed to get to her feet though and stagger off into the
bush. I grabbed her clothes and raced after her. We wandered
through the bush for almost an hour before she finally dropped
exhausted near a small stream.
We were there for hours before Wendy had calmed down enough to
begin the journey back. The captain was furious with us. Annie had
told him we were going exploring, which was a violation of his
rules of course.
He ordered us to stay at the little camp for two days as
punishment, sort of like getting grounded I guess. Of course Wendy
wouldn't let me tell anyone about what had happened. It was just
too humiliating for her to have it become general knowledge.
So the next day we had to hang around the camp while the rest
of the girls wandered down to the warm waters of the beach, and the
boys busied themselves in their jobs.
We didn't have anything much to do there. The water was much
too cold for swimming, and the boys scorned any help from females.
We explored the front of the big cave a little, before being tossed
out by the Captain. Then we just sort of lounged around by our hut,
glaring at whatever boy happened to be walking past.
I guess our sullen silence finally got to Captain Brown. He
ordered us to follow a group of boys into the jungle and collect
long palm fronds for the walls of the huts.
We were both worried and glad for the order. We were worried
the boys would do something to us, and glad of the relief of
boredom. After all, we'd been hanging around the fucking huts the
entire morning, and it wasn't like we could watch TV or anything.
Still, we kept a close eye on the six boys as we trooped down
the little trail. None of them had been involved in the attacks on
Wendy or me, so we thought we were probably safe. At the first sign
of trouble though, we were ready to take off into the bushes and
trees.
We travelled for about forty five minutes, before we came to
the sight the boys had picked out. There were'nt much in the way of
bushes around, just some short grass, and a lot of tall palm trees.
The boys each climbed a tree, and tossed the leaves down to
the ground. Wendy and I scurried around from one tree to another,
picking up the fronds and putting them in a careful pile. After
about half an hour, we had a couple of piles that were almost waist
deep.
The boys came down, and we unpacked a little lunch to eat
before going back. So far they hadn't been bad to us. They hadn't
been very friendly, but at least they hadn't called us names or
anything.
Me and Wendy felt safe enough sitting down and eating with
them. They pretty much ignored the two of us. Well, that's not
true. They didn't much talk to us, but they kept eyeing us when
they thought we were'nt looking. This wasn't all that important a
sign or anything, I mean, that's what boys always do.
These boys though, were different. We hadn't yet fully
realized that. It wasn't just in their physical conditioning, it
was in their mental conditioning as well. They had been taught, we
later learned, that women, were basically useless except for the
bed and the kitchen.
They had also been told that they were inferior to men, by a
long long ways. Since these guys also had been told how much better
they were than the average guy, you can imagine how much they
thought of us.
After lunch, the guys decided to take a swim. We weren't far
from the beach. They just shucked out of their pants, one by one,
and trotted down to the beach. They didn't even seem to care that
there were two girls there.
Me and Wendy got more than an eyeful as their pants came down
too. They didn't try to hide themselves at all. They were all
powerfully built, so I guess they thought they had nothing to be
embarrassed about. Wendy and I just sort of looked at each other as
they dropped their pants.
We thought we were about to be jumped, but instead, they just
moved away to the beach, leaving us alone.
"Shouldn't we get the hell out of here?" I asked, worriedly.
"And go where?" she scoffed.
"Can you find your way back?"
I thought about it and then glumly shook my head.
"What's the difference anyway? So what if they fuck us?"
I looked at her in shock.
"Well, it won't be the first time will it? WHo cares?"
I was amazed at her apathy. True she'd already been through so
much, nothing these guys could do would likely be worse, but who'd
want to go through that again? I flushed slightly as I thought
about my responses before. Maybe I would.
We waited there, sitting on the grass, legs folded out beside
us. I figured the guys would have done something by now if they
were going to. That wasn't their way though. Work first, then take
care of a little pleasure.
When they returned to the little clearing we were in, all six
of them had erections. None of them were raging boners or anything,
but all were stiff to one degree or another.
They didn't ignore us now. The six of them gathered around us
and a silent communication seemed to pass between them. The tallest
moved toward us then.
"Take your clothes off." he ordered. He wasn't angry, or
anything. He said it in a matter of fact tone of voice, as if he
were telling us to wash the dishes or something.
I expected Wendy to take flight immediately, but to my
surprise, she stood up and stripped off instead. My jaw dropped as
she calmly disrobed and stood naked in front of them. She was
shivering slightly, I noted.
"You too." The tall one said sternly, looking down at me.
"I will not!" I cried. I jumped up, but one of them instantly
grabbed me from behind. I kicked out at two in front of me, but
they easily avoided my clumsy efforts.
"Down on your hands and knees." the tall one said. He wasn't
talking to me. The others were busy stripping my dress off. That
wasn't hard at all. They simply jerked the straps aside and pulled
it down the length of my body.
Then I was naked, being held easily from behind, by one of the
boys. His hands were like steel bands around my upper arms as he
held them at my side, despite my squirming.
Wendy was already down on all fours, her head bowed.
"On your knees bitch." the older one said, glaring at me.
I was shoved down beside Wendy, and just managed to get my hands
down in time to keep my face from splatting into the grass.
Then I felt hands on my hips as the big one, who seemed to be
the leader of this group, knelt behind me. I twisted around, trying
to push him away, noting the other boy kneeling beside him, behind
Wendy.
I got a slap on the side of the head, and a stern order to stop
thrashing around until he told me to.
I whimpered slightly, my skin red with humiliation as all
these boys ogled my nudity. I was especially aware of the leader
behind me, and his hands running over my ass cheeks.
Then I jumped, as his hand palmed my cuntmound. I gasped as I
felt my own wetness against his hand. He grunted in satisfaction,
and then I felt his prick push against my vaginal lips.
Wendy gasped, and my head turned to the side to see her jerked
forward. The boy behind had his cock deep inside her and was just
beginning to draw back.
Then the leader thrust into me, driving his erection down my
fuck tube with unremitting force. He pushed it fully into me, until
his balls were pressed against my cuntlips. His hands slid up and
down my side, and under my chest to cup and fondle my hanging
breasts.
Then he started to rut into me, just as the boy fucking Wendy
was doing. There wasn't any point in protesting. Neither of us was
capable of resisting physically. Like Wendy had said, we couldn't
even find out way back again.
It was a very brutal form of sex. Neither of the two of them
varied their rhythm or direction at all. Each of them stroked into
us with long, even, powerful fucking thrusts that tore their cock
heads from our deepest depths to our cuntlips on each thrust.
Their hips battered against our buttocks, sending us swaying
and jerking back and forth in time to their skewering thrusts.
Their cocks pounded into us with hard, brutal force, unconcerned
with our comfort, only with the satisfaction of their own lusts.
The other four simply watched as Wendy and I were fucked their
like two bitches from a dog pack. Unlike the group at the beach,
these didn't offer any catcalls, obscenities, or insults. They
stood around patiently waiting their turn, as if what was happening
was entirely normal.
When the boy fucking Wendy dropped his load down her pussy. He
got up with a sigh, and one of the others took his place. He jammed
his entire length into her without any preliminaries, and her body
started jerking back and forth like mine again.
The bizarreness, the sheer carnal hedonism of the act shocked
me. My loins were bubbling with a mild excitement, but my mind was
burning with lust, lust brought about by these lewd and amoral
actions.
I somehow... liked being treated like this, robbed of any
decision or choice. Used, fully, as they were doing, like I was
some kind of sexual animal for their pleasure! Something deep
inside me responded to such an idea, responded with a power and
force that overrode all my courage and will.
My mind felt somehow... rubbery, pliable, like it was willing
to do whatever anyone asked, without hesitation. I felt myself
sinking down into my body, dropping my personality and merging with
my lowest carnal instincts and impulses.
Then I heard Wendy cry out. My eyes were only half open, but
I turned weakly to eye her as she shook and shuddered on her hands
and knees beside me. At first, I thought she was in pain, then I
realized, from the way she was humping her ass back against the boy
fucking her, that she was cumming.
Then I was cumming too, my pulsing, burning belly flaring
outward, engulfing my entire body in a halo of ecstatic pleasure as
my body was rocked with orgasms. The churning, pumping cock inside
my cunt hole, sprayed out a long series of sperm wads, and then
gradually softened and withdrew.
I was hardly aware of it though, another cock took its place
and began to rut into me. I knelt there, my mind detached,
apathetic, only my body awake and alive. My cunt clamped and
spasmed around another rutting, pistoning cock, and my body gloried
in it.
"No... no... My ass... my... my asshole." I heard.
"F... fuck my... ass."
It was Wendy, I realized. My head turned aside and I watched as the
boy screwing her, obliged, pulling his long thin pecker out of her
belly and stuffing it into the little round hole.
Her eyes were dulled, her mouth hanging open wide, spit,
dribbling down as she was reamed out. She grunted in satisfaction,
rutting back against him. I came again.
Both of us were fucked by each boy, at least once. I don't
remember much of it, just endless humping, rutting, and groaning.
Even most of the return journey is a blank. It was like I was in
some kind of a drugged daze for the entire time, waking, only
partly, as we entered the little camp.
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