I woke to the rocking of my body. I was still hanging in the frame. My body seemed to end at the shoulders. My arms and hands were numbed with aching pain from supporting my weight for so long. My body was being pushed back and forth against the vines holding it, like a sheet in a strong wind.
Then I realized there was someone behind me, and something inside me. As I came more and more awake, I realized that there was someone, a boy, pressed right up against my back. His hands were on the two poles holding me aloft, and his penis was up inside my rectum.
He kept pushing it fully into me, and then holding it there while he wiggled his hips around in circles, his balls pressed deep into the valley between my round buttocks, his prick twisting inside my bowels.
I could hear his hot breath on my neck as he pulled his thing back down the length of my shit tunnel and then rammed it back inside. My asshole felt raw and open, and I wondered how long he, and others had been screwing it. He grunted again, as he threw his hips forward, pressing hard against my body, putting more and more pressure on the bindings around my wrists and ankles as he pushed my body forward.
I shook my head briefly, trying to clear it. He must have noticed I was awake because he started talking to me. He had a very calm, voice, and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.
"You got a nice tight little asshole honey," he sighed.
"What's your name anyway, Mary, Meghan, something like that?"
He pulled his cock down the length of my anus, pulling it entirely free. My asshole felt somehow vacant, as if it were unnatural not to have a hard cock inside it. Then I felt his cockhead pressed against the little round opening, and it slid back into me.
I felt it slide easily up through my rectum, moving with slow, but deliberate speed higher and higher into my belly until I could feel the boy's belly pressing against my buttocks, pushing them flat.
"Nice," he sighed.
"Nice and hot, and tight."
He slid his arms around my waist, squeezing me against him, pulling me against the vines grip. His hands slid upward under my breasts and cupped them, then started to slide caressingly over the rounded hillocks of flesh, lightly rubbing past my nipples, then pinching them between warm fingers and twisting them around.
I felt a heat building in my loins, a heat my half dazed mind couldn't understand or even recognize. That pulsing cock slid up and down my anus with more speed, jerking me upward as the force of the inward thrusts increased.
His hands pressed my aching breasts flat against my chest, then mashed them upward, then down, then from side to side. He squashed them together, rubbing the meaty, cones against each other.
"Ohhhh babbyyyyy!" he groaned.
He slammed his cock up into me with brutal force, and held the pressure against me, as if he were trying to shove his prick deeper still. My ankles stung with the added pressure as he jammed his groin against my ass.
Something inside me clicked, then exploded. My body was racked with jarring eruptions of burning liquid lust that rippled up and down my frame. My asshole clutched and squeezed and tore at the cock inside it, and I heard him grunt in pleasure as he came too.
I could feel his sperm jetting up into me as my asshole spasmed around him. My head nodded up and down repeatedly as my body shivered with orgasmic passion. His cum was sucked deep into my anus, and up into my bowels as my body shuddered for an endlessly long period, and then collapsed.
I think I lost consciousness again. I woke to find someone else ass fucking me, and looked around tiredly. The sun was down, thought it wasn't dark yet. I could see Penny, still hanging from the poles across from me. She was hanging upside down though, with a boy in front, and another behind, both sliding their erections into her anus and vagina.
She wasn't moving, and I think she was unconscious. They didn't seem to care though. They used her as a kind of tool to bring themselves off. She, and I too, for that matter, were nothing more than fuck pieces, fuck tools, holes for the boys to jerk off inside.
I felt sperm shoot into my anus and then whoever was fucking me moved away. I lost consciousness again.
When next I woke, I was in my little hut alone. I wandered out and looked around. Wendy was sitting inside the hut next door and I slouched in and dropped to the dirt inside. Wendy was asleep. I groaned as I felt the pain in my body, and that woke Wendy up. She sat up quickly and looked to the doorway, then turned to gaze at me. She smiled happily and crouched closer.
"Hi," she said.
"Are you awake yet?" I nodded wordlessly.
"Good, want to go out and play?" Her voice was higher pitched than I remembered it being, and her face seemed to have lost the shrewdness and intelligence that was there before.
"Play?" I answered weakly. She nodded her head franticly.
"We can go down to the beach and play," she smiled.
"I don't think so."
"The boys will be up soon and we'll have to work," she whispered, in a conspiratorial voice. "Most of the girls are still asleep, so we can have the beach to ourselves."
"Forget it," I glared. She looked disappointed, and then shrugged and smiled again.
"What's the matter with you anyway?" I groaned, sitting up.
"Nothing."
"You're acting weird." She cocked her head in confusion.
"Why are you talking like that?"
"Like what?" Her voice was high and chirpy.
"Like a stupid blonde bimbo." She shrugged again.
I looked down at the red, blue, and purple bruises and welts on my breasts and chest and groaned.
"Nice colors," she said, smiling. I glared at her.
"Maybe you'd like some like them?" She nodded.
"Fine, go tell the boys to hit you with their belts."
"Oh I couldn't do that. They only do that when you're bad. You were very bad yesterday," she looked at me sadly.
"Fuck off," I glared. I ran my hand down between my legs and rubbed my tender pussy. It's soreness indicated that my asshole hadn't been the only hole violated when I was unconscious.
"Want me to lick you?" she asked brightly. I glanced at her sharply, and she knelt beside me, trying to push her face into my crotch.
"Go away," I frowned.
"Annie likes me to lick her down there," she pouted.
"So go lick her."
"She's mean to me," she sighed. "She pulls my hair a lot." I wasn't surprised.
A boy poked his head into the little hut and looked at us. "Outside," he ordered.
Wendy scampered past me with a sudden giggle and jumped out the doorway. I slowly got to my feet and followed.
The boy was naked. Apparently they weren't bothering to wear any more clothes than the girls now. He eyed to two of us with an arrogant tilt of his head, then dismissed me and my bruises. He turned to Wendy, who waited with her hands clasped behind her and wide eyes.
"Get down on your knees and suck my cock," he said. Wendy instantly dropped to her knees and pushed her face into his crotch. She grabbed his cock between her hands and slid her fingers up and down the shaft several times, hardening the prick.
Then she slid her lips over his cock head and sucked it into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on it for several minutes, before the guy grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off.
"Get on your hands and knees," he said, coldly.
Wendy dropped onto her hands and whirled around, pushing her ass out and up and spreading her legs.
The guy knelt behind her and drove his prick into her pussy with one fast stroke, that must have hurt her. She didn't show any sign of pain though, and pressed back against him, wiggling her ass from side to side as she cooed softly in pleasure.
His hands were on her hips and he fucked her rapidly for a minute or two before groaning and pulling out. He slapped her ass sharply and she scampered away and rose to her feet. I just stared at her in shock. I'd never seen Wendy act so subservient in my life. It was like she had lost her mind.
As the camp woke up I began to see signs of the same thing in the other girls. Some weren't as bad, but some were worse. Carolyn, our brain, was probably the most startlingly changed. She wasn't even speaking in complete sentences anymore, and referred to herself in the third person.
"Carrie like cocks," she explained to me.
"Carrie happy when boy fuck her. She feel good."
"Stop talking like a moron!" I yelled at her in exasperation. She looked hurt.
"Carrie bad?" she asked.
"Oh go fuck off," I sighed.
"Carrie go find masters," she nodded.
"What?"
"Carrie go find masters."
"What do you mean masters?" She didn't reply, simply turned and pranced off.
My stomach was growling. I hadn't had anything but cum past my lips since yesterday's berries.
"When's breakfast?" I asked Wendy.
"Soon now," she said. "You like breakfast. It make… makes you feel good." I looked at her suspiciously.
I didn't even recognize the slop when it was placed before me. It was some gooey dark mass that looked kind of like a green stew, and had the texture of jello.
"Eat up." Larry grinned, holding the roughly carved bowl out to me.
I poked at it with my fingers, but I was so hungry, I couldn't help myself. I held the bowl up to my mouth and started slurping it down. It didn't taste half bad actually. I thought I recognized the taste of those berries I'd eaten, along with coconut, and pineapple, there were some other quite bizarre tastes, that made my eyes water at first, but I didn't know what they were.
My stomach started to warm up as it filled with food. I started feeling better immediately. When I put the bowl down, I felt filled with energy. My skin felt vibrant and alive, and my senses sharpened.
Around me, the other girls were eating the same sludge, including Penny. Her boobs were even more black and blue than mine, and I wondered how she could stand the ache those bobbing fleshy balloons must cause whenever she moved.
Someone, one of the boys, gave me some palm fronds and I started tying and twisting them into a kind of loose blanket, humming happily. I felt strangely, my head was buzzing, and every time I moved it sharply, I got dizzy for a second. I didn't think anything about it though.
A boy stood beside me suddenly, his cock erect and pressing against my cheek. I turned and opened my mouth to say something and the warm cockhead pressed between my lips. I opened them further, allowing him to stuff the shaft into my mouth, and started working my tongue up and down the length of it.
I sucked energetically, drawing more of his cock into my mouth. My head was turned way up and soon I felt the cockhead push down into my throat. Seconds later it spewed down it's cum, and I whimpered slightly in disappointment at not being able to really taste it.
He moved away and I returned to my work. My belly felt hot, and my groin tingled, and kind of tickled annoyingly. I rubbed it absently from time to time, but that only seemed to make it worse.
Another boy arrived. He pushed Kelly down onto her hands and knees and shoved his penis into her from behind. She whimpered gladly, pushing her ass back against him as he pumped into her. I saw her body shaking and convulsing as she came within seconds.
He left and she weakly sat up and returned to tying off palm fronds. A few minutes later another boy showed up. I thought I recognized him but couldn't, for some reason, think of his name. I was having difficulty concentrating in fact.
My crotch was kind of pulsing with every heartbeat, and the annoying itch was really starting to get to me. I watched as the boy pushed Wendy back onto her back and then got on top of her. His cock slid into her and he rutted down on her as she squealed and shook in passion.
This happened several times. Every few minutes, some guy would come and stick it to one of the girls, interrupting her work briefly. My fingers didn't seem to want to work right any more. They kept missing the loops and the leaves kept falling apart. Every few seconds I had to rub and squeeze the itch in my crotch to bring a brief release.
Every girl in the little clearing had been fucked at least once since breakfast, except me and Penny. I saw her squirming across from me, and guessed she felt as strange as I did. I was envious of the girls who were being screwed, wondering if a cock inside me would make that strange, nerve racking itch go away.
We had more of the strange tasting gruel stuff for lunch, and returned to our work in the afternoon. Again, boys kept coming up and fucking the girls, but nobody touched me or Penny. Penny was sobbing slightly, totally confused and bewildered by the aching, pulsing, heat in her groin, a heat that I knew echoed my own.
I couldn't keep still, and squirmed continuously in the sand. I twisted myself back and forth, trying to bring relief to my lower belly and crotch.
It seemed, Wendy told me as we waited for dinner, that all the girls had been appointed masters, that is, each girl was "owned" by four boys. They fucked her and fed her and looked after her, and she did whatever they wanted for them. She told me how nice her four "masters" were, though she couldn't, for some reason, think of their names.
The only exception to this was Annie and Cathy, who fucked all the boys it seemed, and Amy, who belonged to Captain Brown, along with Miss Carter. When I told her that I didn't have any boys, she looked at me with deep sorrow. I was starting to feel sorrow myself. I envied her having all those boys, wild images wound through my head, and they made my loins ache even more fiercely.
That aching grew after dinner. Each of the girls began to be surrounded by several boys, whose hands and bodies rubbed and stroked her skin. I whimpered slightly, then closed my lips tight in determination. I watched as the girls were reamed and fucked savagely, my eyes misting over sorrowfully.
When a pair of boys came and got me I all but jumped up to great them. The led me to the center of the camp and had me kneel beside a wide tree trunk. They pressed my back up against the trunk and then tied my wrists together up above me around the tree.
They tied another vine around my chest, under my breasts, and wound it around me and the tree, locking me tightly against the wood. I was kneeling up as straight as possible as they ordered, worrying about how they were going to fuck me like this.
They ordered me to spread my legs apart and I did. Then I felt them pulled my ankles back behind the tree, jamming my buttocks against its coolness. I felt vines around my ankles, winding tight and then being pulled taut, drawing my ankles further apart.
My wrists groaned in pain as more weight was put on them. Then the boys got up and left. I blinked after them, crestfallen and starting to whimper again as I realized they weren't going to do anything else to me.
I saw them pick up Penny and take her to a similar tree across from me. They tied her in the same manner, then left. Penny and I stared at each other across the camp, our bodies shivering and shaking as the itch between our legs grew stronger and stronger. We couldn't even touch ourselves there anymore, nor even close our legs.
Gradually the writhing of the other girls and their "masters" died down and they started drifting off to the little huts. They camp got quieter as they fell asleep. I could hear Penny openly sobbing in misery, and it was all I could do to not emulate her. I felt terribly hard done by, and cursed the boys for doing this to me.
I felt intensely aroused. I guess I'd know that's what I was feeling for a while, but not really understood. I'd never felt this kind of arousal before. My body actually shook from it's pressure. It twisted around in my guts, making me want to cry out, in desperation.
It was a horrible, deep throbbing in my loins and belly, that grew into an aching cramping need that would not go away or be ignored. An hour, or maybe two later, one of the boys emerged from a hut. He went over into a bush and urinated, then stopped on his way back, as he passed Penny.
She gurgled in desperation as he leaned down in front of her. His hand moved down her belly and she humped her crotch out and back franticly. Then he stuck a finger against her crotch, almost sending her into convulsions.
He laughed and stood up, walking away. Penny sobbed in misery as he walked across the clearing towards me. My heart lifted as he approached and I tried to move forward against the rope-like vines. He knelt and slid his hand from my neck down between my breasts and past my belly.
His hand barely touched my skin, but left a trail of searing heat behind it. I whimpered and pushed out against him as his hand slid lower. Then he stiffened a single finger. He touched the bottom of my cuntslit, sending furious, pounding sexual desire ripping through my belly.
He slid his finger lightly up the length of my drooling cuntslit, but stopped just shy of the little erect clitty at the top. My body was reeling to the gut wrenching sexual fever tearing through my system as he stood up and laughed at me, then walked away.
I cried out in sorrow, my body throbbing with desire, my senses on overload, a huge, penultimate orgasm only millimeters away from engulfing me. It hovered for minute after minute, my heart pounding, sweat pouring out of me, then it slowly, slowly retreated.
Hours later another boy woke up and did much the same. It took me close to an hour to recover that time. My body pounded with sexual fire. My breasts were unbelievably erect. They were both hard as rocks. It was as if the blood swelling them had hardened, frozen inside. Even the slight breeze made me cry out in agony as it slid past my steel hard nipples.
Dawn came, and the camp slowly began to wake up. Neither I, nor Penny had slept a single second of course. After a while, the Captain and two of the boys came over to me. I was untied briefly. The tied a foot wide stick between my legs so I couldn't close them, and tied my hands behind me, then carried me across to Penny.
"Do you want to be fucked?" the Captain asked me. I nodded vigorously.
"Are you sure?"
"Oh please, please please please please please!" I whined.
"All right, I'll let both of these boys fuck you if you do as you're told, understand?" I nodded frantically. "See your friend here?" I nodded again. "I want you to lick her pussy. We all know you two are lesbos, and I want to see how you do her."
I blinked in confusion, then turned toward Penny. The Captain grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.
"If she cums, you will be tied back against he tree for the rest of the day," he said.
"But… but," she was so hot a single touch against her clit would set her off. Didn't he know that? Well of course he did, but I wasn't thinking clearly.
"Go ahead," he said, turning me to face Penny's pussy. It almost glowed with heat. The inside of her legs was coated in girl juices that had dribbled down during the night.
I pushed my tongue ever so lightly against the hot, sweating skin at the side of her slit. She shivered and sobbed, throwing herself forward, trying to ram herself into my face, but being held back by the vines.
I gently, softly slid my tongue up alongside her slit, then down again. Penny's teeth were chattering and she grunted mindlessly. I slid my tongue up the other side of her slit, stopping well short of her bulging clitty. I licked up and down her thighs beneath her pubic mound, then moved back up against her cunt again. I slid my tongue alongside her slit and then up against her abdomen.
Penny moaned and threw herself against the bonds again and again. Her breath was a high pitched whistle as she fought for breath, through clenched teeth. My tongue roamed over her body, lightly crossing her breasts and then licking up the tears that were streaming down her cheeks.
Penny's head was rocking back and forth so hard she was in danger of breaking her neck. Her breathing had all but stopped, and her body trembled and shuddered against my tongue.
"Enough," the Captain said.
I gasped in pleasure as he pulled me away, expecting to be screwed. Instead I was led back to my tree and retied to it. I sobbed loudly in despair. It was almost an hour before I could bring myself to stop.
Wendy came over and fed me a bowl of food, ignoring my little pleadings for her to touch me, to fondle me. She looked very regretful when she eyed my straining breasts, but I guess she'd been threatened with something dreadful if she did anything.
An hour after that, they untied Penny and brought her over to me. They told her much the same as they'd told me and Penny eagerly went to work on me.
Her tongue was a dancing firefly against my skin, burning hot and deep. She did as I had done, sliding her tongue as lightly as possible over my body and between my legs, avoiding the deepest center of my being, which was now centered around my clitty.
I howled and sobbed and cried and whined, flinging myself against the vines, rocking back and forth, trembling and shaking in the grip of a feverish delirious passion that would not be fulfilled.
My body burned at a desperate terrible temperature. I was nearly crazed with lust, in a mad frenzy as my head smacked back against the tree trunk again and again. I wasn't even aware when they took Penny away.
Hours later she was back, not in front of me, but in the center of the little camp, not twenty yards away. Captain Brown and Miss Carter stood in front of her, while several boys stood behind.
I could hardly even interpret what was being said and done anymore, but I saw Penny flatten herself face down on the ground and then wriggle forward toward the Captain. It must have been hard with her legs held open and her hands tied behind her, but she was desperate and nearly mad.
She reached his feet and began tonguing him. Her mouth raced over his ankles and between his toes, licking up and down all over his feet. He looked down at her contemptuously, that long, massive prick hanging almost to his knees, then lifted his foot and placed his sole against her face. She started licking it and he shoved her backward.
She fell on her back and looked up at him, shivering and blinking wildly. He nodded to one of boys who lifted her and placed her on her hands and knees. Then he knelt behind her and drove his erection far up into her belly.
Penny screamed. It was a long, breathless, ecstatic shriek of release that boiled my blood. Her body bucked and twisted like a horse trying to throw a rider, then she collapsed, dead unconscious. The boy finished fucking her and stood up.
I whimpered in anticipation as the group came over to me. One of the boys untied me and then retied me as before. The Captain grinned down at me as I knelt in front of him.
"Have you been a good little girl?"
"Yes, yes!" I gasped.
"You'll have to show me," he sneered. I tried to reach his feet but he moved away, calling Annie over. Annie lay on her back on the grass in front of me and spread her legs wide.
"Lick her out lesbian," he sneered. "Make her cum." I dropped forward, and pressed my face against her crotch. It was very awkward. My hands and legs were still tied and I had to lie flat on the ground. I had difficulty holding my head up to get my tongue at her.
I could see Annie's disgusted sneer, but ignored it. It didn't seem to matter to me what she thought, or that everyone was watching. I knew there was something wrong with me for that, but couldn't think about it. All I wanted was an end to the terrible pulsing fire between my legs.
My tongue rasped against her clitty over and over, as my lips sucked on it, and tried to grind it into orgasm. Annie, I think, was determined to withstand my ministering as long as possible, just to drag it out for me. My neck was aching with strain, from my awkward position.
Then Annie shuddered all over. Her feet flopped once in the dirt, and she sighed happily. I knew she had cum. She tried to pretend otherwise though, to the irritation of the Captain. He kicked her in the side, and she yelped and quickly rolled away.
The Captain had Miss Carter lie down then. She looked reluctant, but a single look from the Captain had her scrambling down on her behind, and spreading her legs wide for me. Her pussy was tight for a woman her age, I thought. Not that she was old. I figure she was about thirty, but that was plenty old for me.
She was hot very quick though. I wondered if she'd ever been tongued off by one of her students before. Then she came with a silent shuddering groan, and rolled away. Kelly lay down then, and I had to tongue her red haired pussy to orgasm.
Fortunately, she got hot immediately. Her pussy was practically dribbling cum juice as I worked my tongue along her slit. She came within minutes. Her sister took only slightly longer. Wendy grinned happily, and mindlessly at me as I tongued her off.
Heather and Cathy looked faintly embarrassed, but both came with crashing orgasms. Amy came almost as soon as my tongue touched her clit, and Carolyn hardly seemed conscious. She came only after I almost wore my tongue out on her.
After her, I was pulled to my knees and forced to suck off Tony. Larry came after him, and then a boy who's name I didn't know, and then Tad, and then another boy I didn't know. I had to suck off every boy in camp, and my lips and tongue was feeling ready to drop off after less than half were done.
Only the desperation in my belly drove me on. I had to do what they wanted so it would end. After every cum, the boy would slide his hand gently along the curving bulge of my breasts, or down under my body, to cup my pussy mound lightly. I was going mad with the furious, blazing ache down there.
It took time, but eventually I went through every boy there. Then the Captain stood in front of me. I looked up at that horrible cock and a shudder ran through me. His lips were pulled back tight in a horrible grinning leer. He held his enormous prick in his right hand, sliding his fingers up and down the long shaft.
But he didn't make me suck it thank God. He tore off the vines on my ankles, and then threw me to my back. Then he sat down beside me, sliding his hands up and down my belly while leering meanly.
"Want it baby?"
"Want this little dyke girl?" he giggled. I whined in anticipation, and he lay back on the ground.
"Well, climb aboard then. Let's see how far that tight little queer hole of yours will spread."
I scrambled over and rose to my knees, positioning myself above him. His prong must have risen a foot off the ground. I couldn't kneel over him as he held it upright, for the cockhead was too high. I had to squat, feet flat on the ground, ass raised, and lower myself onto that fat knob.
I shuddered as I felt my stretching, drooling fuck hole make contact with the humongous fat cockhead. I pressed down hard, bringing tears of joy to my eyes as I felt the pressure against my twat. I jammed my body downward, heedless of the pain.
I wanted that cock inside me! I didn't care what it hurt. I had to have that monster up in my belly when I came. I could feel that hot deep center shaking and trembling as his cockknob pressed against my clitty, and I knew I wasn't long for this world.
I spread my legs apart, dropping my crotch downward, stretching my pussy lips taut, enveloping his mammoth organ, taking its swollen bulk up into my belly. My cunt screamed with pain as it was reamed and stuffed with male meat.
Nothing like that had ever gone into me before, and in normal circumstances, it would probably never fit. Now, however, my cunt was so hot, so wet, and so ready that it slid down effortlessly around his rounded cockshaft. My body dropped quickly, and the huge prick moved up into my belly, impaling me.
"OH MY GOD!!!" I screamed.
It was a hard burning spear slamming up into my guts. No matter how mindlessly excited I was, my body wasn't ready for such a monstrous invader. I couldn't stop myself though. I had to take it all inside me. I had to. I slid lower, and lower, letting the pain mount, grunting and hacking out my breath as my crotch moved down and finally touched his belly.
His cockhead was cramming against something inside me, shoving it aside, pressing deeper. I wondered if I'd die from this, but didn't care. Then I came. My heels dropped out from under me, and my body dropped flat on his. His monstrous prick spearing all the way up into my belly as I spasmed and spasmed around it.
I sat there on his cock, my ass cheeks burning against his thighs, my guts sizzling and bubbling with boiling fire, white lightning sparking back and forth between my obscenely swollen titties. I came and came and came.
His cock was like a white hot poker up inside my belly. It burned and a melted my insides, seared through my body to the very core. I couldn't move, couldn't talk, couldn't think.
My body twisted and rocked to horrifying twitching, trembling, shaking, convulsions. MY guts heaved and churned. I grunted like an animal, loud, repeated mindless sounds of sheer instinctive release. All thought driven from my mind by the unrelenting tidal wave of orgasmic power.
Never before or since, would my body scream like it did then. Every fibre and nerve ending shrieked and popped and spasmed as I flew though the long, violent seizure.
Then I simply fell forward against him, dropping unconscious on his chest.