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Lord of the Flies?
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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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I was sound asleep when Wendy woke me up that night.
"Pssst, Meghan!" she whispered.
"Huh?"
"Wake up!"
I opened my eyes groggily and looked about in the dark.
Wendy was kneeling next to me. She started backing out of the
little hut, motioning for me to follow. I didn't really want to,
but I couldn't argue about it without waking up one of my masters.
I sighed and crawled out after her. She moved away from the huts,
over by the pond.
"What is it?"
"I want you to help me," she said.
"Tomorrow," I offered, hopefully
She shook her head.
"Has to be tonight. We have to do something for the boys
breakfast.
"Too early yet."
"Yes," she insisted. She pulled me by the arm over to where
the gruel stuff was kept and started gathering up the leaves that
went into it.
"Help me with this," she ordered.
"But that's for the girls food," I protested.
"I know," she grinned evilly.
"I don't think I should," I said worriedly.
She slapped me on the ass and I gasped in pain.
"Do as you're told," she hissed.
Well, this was very strange. I wasn't used to having girls give me
orders. I did as she told me though. I didn't want her to slap my
ass again. That hurt.
We mixed the leaves in with the boys vegetables, and then took
some other leaf from their food and replaced our leaves. I thought
the whole thing mystifying and pointless, but wasn't going to
argue.
I worried all thought the boys breakfast that morning, but
they didn't seem to notice anything wrong. Our stuff tasted much
the same, but I didn't get the usual buzz that I always did.
I frowned at Wendy, upset over that. The gruel stuff was one
of the good things that all the girls got, well all except Annie,
who ate with the boys. I was upset that she was getting the good
stuff and not me.
The next night, she did the same thing again, and then the
night after that. My mind was starting to feel a lot clearer, and
my body didn't heat up as easily as before. I wondered if the food
had anything to do with that.
"What is this shit anyway?" I asked her, one night.
"I don't know what it's called. It's what makes it hard for
you to think though."
"How do you know?"
"I saw what it did to Carolyn when she ate some by mistake.
That was before everything was all out in the open remember?"
"You mean when those boys raped her?"
"Did they?"
"That's what she said, and she came."
"Yeah, well, eating that stuff, she would have come if a dog
had fucked her.
Besides, haven't you noticed the boys the last couple of days?"
It would have been hard not to. They were all acting really
stupid. They giggled a lot, for no apparent reason, and hardly ever
went off to hunt. They were also horny as shit. The Captain's girls
were going to be bow legged before long, if they weren't already.
It turned out that Wendy had never eaten any of that shit.
She'd faked it, and because she'd been such a submissive meek thing
from the start, everybody believed it.
Wendy led me over to another side of the island, where we
weren't allowed to go, and we found a big raft the boys had made.
"We can get off the island in this." she said.
"But where do we go?"
"I heard the boys saying we were only a few miles east of the
sea lanes. All we have to do is go at dawn and follow the rising
sun," she declared.
"The boys won't like it."
"We're not going to tell them."
"You mean we leave them here."
"You're fucking right we do, and that slut Annie too," she
hissed.
"You know what they were planning on doing with us?"
I shook my head.
"The Captain said when we were trained enough, they'd take the raft
off the island, not telling anyone about us. They planned to take
us back to New York and make us prostitutes."
"No!"
"Fucking right. He said we'd bring in three hundred thousand a year
each. You know how many guys we'd have to fuck for that kind of
money."
"Ummm."
"We'll leave them here to rot." she snarled.
We weren't the only ones who were thinking straighter now
either. Carolyn was avoiding her masters, much to their distress.
Cathy was hiding in trees when she could, and the twins were on the
verge of rebellion against the Captain himself.
Wendy gathered us all together during morning breakfast and
told us about her plan.
"Let's go now." Kelly said.
"We can't. The boys will catch us." Carolyn said worriedly.
"Who asked you?" I glared. "You run off and leave your Mas...
boys alone so they grab one of us instead!"
"Yeah!" Amy sniffed.
"What are you two complaining about? We're the ones who have
to fuck the Captain and his horse cock." Holly growled.
"Carolyn, just take care of them for today. You two can handle
the Captain for one more day too." Wendy told the twins. "We'll
take off just before dawn.
"What will the boys do when they find us gone?" Heather
wondered.
"We'll leave them a pile of food and Annie," Wendy leered.
"That should keep them busy for a while."
It was irritating putting up with those stupid muscleheaded
clowns for that day. I was eager for night to come. We had to keep
things as normal as possible though,. When Steve insisted on
fucking my ass, there was nothing I could do but kneel in front of
him and let him stuff it into me.
I cursed under my breath as he fucked his tool into my anus,
gritting my teeth to hold off screaming at him. I had to just take
it though.
He slammed his body into mine over and over, stabbing his
erection up into my bowels with complete indifference to my own
feelings, or pain. His hands slid over my body with negligent
familiarity, squeezing, fondling, and stroking my flesh as if it
were his own.
I couldn't complain though. Earlier the Captain had had the
twins put on a show for him and some of the boys. They'd almost
mutinied, but had gone along, knowing they could ruin the plan
otherwise.
They had had to tongue each other's pussies and suck each
other's titties for the Captain's amusement. Then the Captain had
let the four boys with him fuck them two at a time, before he
stuffed his meaty sausage into Kelly's asshole. How he even got it
up there I don't know.
Carolyn had reformed too. She had stopped hiding, and was
sucking off Jeff's cock at the same time I was gettin assfucked.
After Steve finally jetted his cum up my ass, Merl had had to
be sucked off, not just once but several times, and it was all I
could do to keep from biting his cock off.
There was trouble near dark though. Heather had been unable to
stop herself from kicking Tad in the nuts when he'd tried to lift
her up by her tits.
She was tied to the frame in the middle of the village and
whipped by the boys and the Captain. There was nothing the rest of
us could do for her. The males might be slightly dazed, stupid, and
horny from the leaves, but they were all still strong as bulls.
We stood around, wincing, and sympathizing with the poor thing
as the boys slammed the belt against her back, buttocks, and tits,
until she was nearly unconscious.
They'd taken her down then and Tad had proved that his cock
was still in working order by stuffing it down her asshole.
He had held her upside down, lifting the small teenager right
off the ground by the thighs as he pushed his cock down between her
buttocks. Larry joined him from the other side, shoving his prong
down her upside down cunt.
When they were through, they tied her wrists together and left
her hanging from the branch of a tall tree, then wandered off. We
couldn't do anything about it. Heather had to hang there for
several hours until one of her Master's wanted to fuck her and cut
the nearly unconscious girl down.
We had to work even harder to keep the boys from getting
suspicious then. One girl rebelling was one thing their addled
minds could ignore, but two would set a new pattern, and might make
them wonder. The Twins and Miss Carter took turns fucking the
Captain to keep him out of our way, and the rest of us acted
submissive and horny, even though we felt like neither.
I was disgusted at the very sight of Rick and Merl and Steve,
but I giggled and cooed and cuddled up to them, whining happily as
they squeezed my tits, and ass, and pussy.
We went to bed, and each of us was subsequently fucked several
times by our masters. I couldn't sleep, and after a couple of
hours, wandered out into the camp, where I joined Wendy, waiting
for the coming dawn.
An hour or so before, all the girls crawled out of the huts
and made their way across to where the raft was. Wendy was in
charge, by consensus, and she supervised while we moved the raft
into position by the edge of the water. Then we all got on and
moved out into the ocean.
The sun rose, and we used the makeshift paddles the boys had
fashioned to direct the raft toward it. It wasn't easy moving the
thing, and we were forced to spend that day, the next night, and
part of the following day on it before we were rescued by a passing
tanker.
Needless to say, they were surprised to find a raft filled
with naked girls on it.
After being without clothes for so long, it was a strange
feeling being stared at and ogled by fully clothed people. The old
inhibitions against nudity began to reassert themselves, and we
started turning red with embarrassment as the crews eyes bulged out
at us.
We finally managed to persuade them to get us some clothes
though, which really felt strange. It was a couple of weeks before
we made it to port, and Wendy finally let it slip that there were
more people back on the island.
We never saw the boys or Annie again, but we heard that the
boys school was disbanded and closed soon after. Annie went into a
psychiatric hospital. Apparently the boys and the Captain, still on
those joy leaves, had fucked her steadily, one after another, for
the weeks we'd been gone.
The trip left its mark on all of us. Carolyn was a lot less
reserved than she'd been. She went on to become an astronaut, and
became the first woman to get pregnant in space. She had six
children by six different men. Little Heather turned into a
real cockteasing slut. By the time the school year was over, she'd
fucked dozens of boys and was living with a forty year old man.
Cathy turned into a lesbian. She had affairs with several
girls at school, including Wendy, and me. She moved in with a real
hard core butch dyke and is into whips and chains.
Miss Carter left our school and went to a public school. She
later quit teaching after she was found naked with two male
students. She moved to Rio, and hangs around naked on the beaches
all day.
The twins became a hot ticket on forty-second street, in New
York. They did a live lesbian sex show with lots of props and
stuff. Me and Wendy caught their act once. It wasn't an act.
Apparently they'd really gotten into each other's mirror image
bodies.
Amy decided to become abstain from all sexual activity,
including masturbating. That lasted six months, then she went to
Hollywood and became a star in porno movies. I saw a few, she was
pretty enthusiastic.
Me and Wendy and Penny all went to college together, and
shared the same room. Wendy was less of a tomboy, Penny was less
shy and reserved, and I... well, I don't think I was really changed
much by the experience, except that I learned to love sodomy. I
like a big cock up my asshole now, more than in my cunt.
Needless to say, we were pretty popular with the boys, and
even when we were alone, we had lots of fun together. That's
another story though.
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