Cheerleaders’ Rape and Torture – Chp35 pt.1

Introduction:

Here is Part One of Chapter 35 of the Cheerleaders story. This is an ongoing story, the first 32 chapters appear on bdsmlibrary; sadly the site doesn’t seem to be updating anymore, but the previous chapters are still accessible there. Chapter 33, 34 are here already.

I’m hoping to have Part Two and Three of Chapters 35, one of these days not too long in the future.

I always like, and appreciate, comments from people who like the story, especially women. My contact info it still up on BDSMLibrary still, that’s typically the best way to send messages to me.

Thanks for reading, hope you enjoy the chapter, and if all goes well there, Part 2 will be up soon, it’s mostly done.

Thanks again…Semiater

Cheerleaders Rape and Torture

Semiater

Chapter Thirty-Five – Part One

I woke up with a start. For an instant I had no idea where I was, but then I felt Emily stir under me; I could feel her nipples go hard as she squirmed uncomfortably beneath my weight.

“Good Morning cunt.” She didn’t fight me, just opened her mouth as I clamped my lips on hers and buried my tongue in her mouth, locking my moist flesh with hers.

I loved owning my little girl, literally, and figuratively; controlling every aspect of her being and body. Knowing I could do anything I wanted with her, whenever I wanted to.

I pushed my torso up, propping myself on my elbows and stared down at my little pet. I could feel her legs open wider till her thighs were out almost perpendicular to her upper body.

“Will you fuck this useless whore Master? Please!” She brought her legs up, till her feet were up in the air over my hips.

“Please Master, use me please, Sir!” I reached under her head and locked my fingers in her hair, arching her head back so I was in a better position to bury my tongue in her mouth again.

I could feel the heat of her body under me; she lifted her breasts up, trying to scrape her hard nipples against my chest. She knew I loved the feeling of her erect nipples against my skin.

She let out small yelp as pulled harshly on her scalp and made her stare me in the eyes.

“You want me to fuck you in the ass bitch?” I looked her straight in the eyes, but she didn’t react.

“I bet you want me to fuck that tight little pooper of yours, eh? Then have you clean my cock with your mouth.” I jerked hard on her hair and she let out a bleat of pain.

“You own this slut Master, you can do whatever you want with my holes Sir.” Her voice broke ever so slightly as she stared me in the eyes.

I used my free hand to guide my cock to her wet, waiting, wanting, slit, she moaned, and her eyes rolled back in her head as I entered her.

“You’ve got a nice pussy slut!” Emily whimpered, and cooed with delight at the compliment. Her thighs closed on my hips, and her ankles locked above my ass.

“Fuck me Master, hard, please!” I jerked back on her scalp and pumped my hips forward, slamming my prick deep in her snatch. The girl let out a yelp as I started fucking her roughly.

I dropped down off my elbows and let my weight fall completely on her, I could feel her hips tighten around me like a vise. Her nose was pressed against my shoulder and I could feel the moist heat of her breath on my skin as I pounded into her pussy over and over again. Her nipples were hard against my chest and our bellies rubbed as I pumped my cock into her brutally.

“You fucking slut!” I growled as her head jerked with every thrust of my hips. Her face was pressed in to my skin, and I could hear her grunt every time I buried my dick to the hilt in her.

“Fuck! You’re a good little whore!” I wound my fingers through her hair again and yanked till she howled in pain.

“Fuck!!!” I could feel the muscles of my hips and lower back strain and convulse as I drove into her like a jackhammer. I loved the feel of her under me, her hard nipples against my skin, her hot breath on my flesh.

“I’m gonna cum bitch!” I tugged her hair brutally, making her screech in pain as her face was pressed hard against my shoulder. I felt her thighs close on my hips as I hammered her pussy.

“FUUUUUCCCKKKK!!!!” I felt my balls constrict and I started cumming.

Emily whimpered under me, I could feel the hot moist air from her nostrils on my shoulder as she tried desperately to breathe with her face pressed against my skin.

“Fuck!!!” I pumped my cock into her hard, then went still, my dick impaled to the hilt in her warm, welcoming, throbbing, pussy.

I let go of Emily’s hair and she groaned in relief. Her thighs were locked around me, and I could feel her wiggling against me, her hips moving like a belly dancer as she gyrated.

I lay atop her for a few minutes, she never stopped moving under me, it was incredible.

My dick slid easily out of her sopping pussy, I rolled off my little pet when I’d finally recovered, lying on my back next to her, contented, and spent.

“May I clean your cock Sir?” I snapped my fingers and she groaned lustily. She climbed on my belly with her upper body, her hard nipples against my sweat stained skin, bringing her soft lips to my cock, still wet with my semen, and her juices. She started licking me like a kitty, lapping her tongue over the length and breadth of my shaft.

I couldn’t help but sigh as her soft, wet, flesh traced the head of my prick, then moved around my cock delicately. It felt wonderful. I placed my hand on top of her head and let it rest there as she moved methodically around my shaft.

“FFUUUCCKKKK!!!” I grabbed the top of her scalp and pushed her face down into my groin, I could feel her lips against my balls, and my waning cock against her face. She was gasping for air till I finally let her up and her lips came free of my dick. Instantly the girl started licking my prick clean from the detritus of our fucking again.

“Holy crap cunt!” Emily took my balls in her mouth and was sucking on me.

“OOOHHHH FFFUUUCCCKKKKK!!!” My hips arched up and all the muscles of my body were taut as I savored the feel of the girl’s lips and tongue swallowing my testicles.

I’m not sure how long I lay there, letting my little pet clean my cock and suck my balls, I was in heaven and a haze of delight. She was still lapping my prick when I finally got on my elbows and sat up.

“You’re a good little whore!” I grabbed her by the hair and jerked her head back so she was staring at me, then I spit in her face repeatedly, till saliva spattered over her pretty features.

“I’ve got to go on the road for a few days cunt, so be a good girl!” Spit dribbled down her skin as I let go of her locks and pushed her off of me.

“Yes Master!” Her eyes never left mine as she got into a kneeling position beside me.

“Got to get moving I guess.” I groaned as I put my legs over the side of the bed, my knees ached, from nothing in particular, just the vagaries of aging.

I saw Natalie stir on the doggy bed on the floor. She was covered with a small blanket. I didn’t want her to feel too comfortable, so it barely covered her. As soon as she saw me looking down at her, she pushed the fleece aside and got to her knees with her fingers locked together behind her neck. I loved the look of the black cuffs on her wrists and ankles, and the thick collar around her neck. It wasn’t a posture collar per se, but it did affect her, and kept her pose much more at attention. A shining steel chain was locked to a large ring at the front of the collar, it trailed across her shoulder, down over the doggy bed and floor, snaking to a plate set in the wall.

Natalie’s tits shuddered as she knelt there; her breasts were amazing, and such a beautiful sight to gaze upon. Her nipples were rock hard, and I felt the urge to smack her breasts, but I didn’t.

She stared up at me as I stood and towered over her.

“Get the shower ready for me cunt, set out my clothes, I’ve got to pick the new truck out east. You’re coming along too.” I reached down and took hold of her prominent nipples, then used them to tug her to her feet. Her hands never left the back of her neck, but she let out a wail of pain with the cruel pull on her nips.

“You gonna be an obedient little bitch for me, aren’t you?” Her eyes looked at me with consternation, she didn’t really know how to respond for a matter of seconds.

“Yes Master” I put my hand around the girls throat, just above the collar that circled her neck. I didn’t squeeze at all, just held her like that for a minute, before finding the keys to the locks of her bonds and removed the cuffs and collars.

“Get everything ready you needy whore!” She didn’t move as I turned and headed for Monique’s cage.

“I said get moving!!” I could see the instant of terror in her face, then she scurried away, never taking her eyes off me as she backed away.

There were two metal cages in the small closet near the foot of the bed. There was a larger walk-in nearer the bathroom, and that’s where Natalie was off gathering my clothes, but the smaller closet opened into the bedroom. One of my slaves was always with me in the bed when I slept, but the cages in the closet came in handy for when I was gone, or, like at the moment, I had three girls to take care of in my room.

I knelt down and undid the latch. The cages weren’t any old dog cages, they were real, solid, custom-made housings, bespoke, to my own design. They were built right into the closet and looked seamless with the room and furnishings, they could easily be concealed by carved wooden screens, making it look like there was nothing there at all.

The cages were quite large, and would fit a big dog comfortably; they worked equally as well for my pets.

Monique was on all fours, her head down, ass up, palms flat on the thin cushion; she kept her arms in front of her, waiting for my command.

“Hello cunt!” I undid the latch, and opened the heavy stainless still front of the cage.

“Good Morning Sir!” Monique only looked up at me for an instant as she spoke, then put her head down, forehead touching the cushion she lay on, her arms still outstretched in front of her.

I grabbed for the ring on the back of Monique’s collar. The collar she wore had 4 rings, one large on the front, and then the sides, and the back, smaller ones. I tugged her out of the cage, though, I really didn’t have to pull, she came willingly, getting up on all fours and crawling out of the pen.

“I think your friend needs her pussy sucked out, you’ll be happy to help her out, won’t you?” I stared down into her eyes.

“I came in her cunt, but you knew that already, didn’t you whore, you were listening, jealously, wishing it were your, right?” I pulled on the ring and dragged the girl up on the bed. I led her between my other doggy bitch’s widely splayed thighs, then attached Monique’s wrist cuffs, to Emily’s ankle cuffs and pushed her head down till her nose was pressed in her friend’s wet snatch.

“Keep your legs open cunt, let your friend suck on your pussy for awhile.” I slapped Monique on the ass as I spoke to Emily, then headed toward the bathroom, where Natalie was waiting for me on her knees, just outside the shower door.

I couldn’t help it this time, and I smacked my palms down on the girl’s glorious tits, loving the feel of my flesh against her breasts, the crack of skin on skin, and my fingers digging into her massive mammaries as I swung hard. She squealed, but kept her hands up behind her head, her eyes fixed on me all the while. I could see the pile of clothes neatly laid out on the small bench just outside the shower for me.

“You ready to bathe me you needy whore?” I ran my fingers through her wildly unkempt hair, it was soft and luscious. I couldn’t stop myself, and I moved towards her, looming over top of her as she knelt; I started moving my hardening cock through her lovely blonde locks. It was heaven, and I would have enjoyed spewing in her hair, but for the fact that, I had to get on the road soon.

I pulled my dick from the girl’s tresses and went into the shower, the water was running already, and at the temp was as I wanted it. My needy whore followed me inside without command.

I let the hot water cascade over my body for a minute or two, then I felt the gentle hands of the girl on my skin, soaping me up, her magnificent tits pressed against my lower back as she lathered the front of my torso. I’d trained her before, on how I wanted to be bathed, so she performed now without direction. As soon as my front was done, she softly placed her hand on my hip, and beckoned me to turn; now, facing her, she got my lower body, she forced her tits on my cock, then, her breasts moved up my body as she reached for my upper back with her soft hands. She ran the loofa over the complete surface of my skin, making sure I was clean and ready.

Before we were done, I needed to wash my hair, and I had a particular style I liked, Natalie got the shampoo bottle, and dosed a quantity into my hand, at which point she fell to her knees behind me, buried her nose and jaw between my ass cheeks, then started thrusting her tongue into my anus, while I lathered my hair. I must say, it’s an absolutely delightful feeling; the hot water running over your skin, the sudsy shampoo in your hair, and a pretty slave girl ramming her tongue in your ass over and over again.

I didn’t really want it to end, but work beckoned. I turned off the water and Natalie started drying me, inch by inch, the soft terrycloth on my skin, her glorious hands making sure I was dry after the cloth passed over. I left her in the shower to dry herself as I sat on the small bench and started getting dressed. Sometimes, I waited for my pet to do it for me, to dress me, but not today.

“There are some clothes out for you in the other room cunt, when you’re dressed, come to the kitchen and make breakfast for the other girls.”

I left her there, naked, looking a bit awkward, her legs spread indecently, just as I’d trained her. I always liked a woman with her legs open.

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As I pulled into the shop parking lot, my hand was between Natalie’s thighs, up under the small, cotton sun dress she wore. Her legs were spread wide, allowing me easy access to her snatch. I could hear her moan, and she threw her head back, as I wormed two fingers in her wet snatch.

“Remember cunt, no cumming, not without permission! I’m leaving you on your honor, unless you want the chastity belt on again, so you better obey!” She let out a plaintive cry as I pulled my fingers from her pussy.

“No Master, I’ll be good, please don’t put the belt on me again. I’ll be good Master.” There was a lovely desperation in her words and tone.

I looked over at the girl. She was gorgeous, perhaps not having looks for the catwalk, but she had a quality to her that I couldn’t quite explain. She wasn’t tall, she was really quite petite actually, except for her tits, which were huge, and magnificent; the dichotomy really messed with my perceptions, it was hard to get a total idea about her, since her breasts and the rest of her frame were out of proportion.

Her breasts were squeezed together, and the cleavage was prominent; if not for her bra, there was no way the thin material of her sun dress could contain her tits. Even so, her hard nipples were pressing against the fabric, seeking desperate release they protruded so.

I pinched her left nipple harshly till she squealed in pain.

“Be a good girl and I might let you cum, later.” I let go of her tit and winked at her with a wry evil grin.

I opened up my door and got out of the cab, I had to stretch to get my aching muscles to get them to come to life. I went to the bed of the truck and pulled out a couple bags, one for me, and one for the girl; I set them on the pavement before I went around the truck and opened the door for Natalie.

She had to gingerly slide out of the raised cab, landing deftly on the massive heels strapped to her ankles. She walked a few steps behind me, her head down, the clap of the stilettos loud on the cement. Mack had had some of her possessions from when he acquired the girl, but her clothes, they were all too prosaic for me; I’d filled in her wardrobe since I’d gotten her, with what she needed, for the usage I planned for her; for when I took her out in public. She’d of course be mostly kept naked at home, like all my girls, or wearing only the most minimal of lingerie and bikinis, but when I took her out, I wanted her to make an impression.

As soon as I opened the door, I could smell the familiar stench of grease and oil. It’s a scent I’d never really come to enjoy, even though I owned a shop. It’s not like I was ever really thrilled, or skilled, with the mechanical aspects of owning a garage, I was more the administrative type, so I just had to learn to live with the stink.

I heard the audible gasp as I led the girl toward the counter.

“OMG!” Annie’s eyes were locked on Natalie.

“What fucking tits!” I could hear the catcalls from the boys in the shop almost immediately, then I could see them pressing their noses against the large window that connected the garage and the office waiting room.

“What do we have here?” Annie’s eyes were fixed on Natalie, looking her over, sizing her up lustfully.

“Mmmm” Annie almost drooled with desire. The girl, Natalie, she pressed close to me, and I could feel her chest against my arm. I could feel her softly trembling as she was suddenly the object of attention of so many eyes, once again.

“I’m driving out east to get the new rotator, gonna take Natalie here for some company.” I cupped the girl’s chin in my fingers, squeezing roughly.

“Pretty girl, ain’t she?” I turned her head to show her profile.

Natalie wasn’t really a classic beauty, but she had jauntiness about her, something that drew you in. Her nose was a little too big, and she wasn’t exactly the long-limbed model type. Her tits were amazing, and such a contrast to the rest of her body, which was incredible, but seemed slightly mismatched to her breasts, but she was lovely regardless. I hadn’t really seen it at Mack’s place, or in her time with me, but she had an amazing smile, and exuded a gaiety. Not that I’d seen it my ownership, yet, but Mack had given me her phone – unconnected to the world of course – and it contained all her photos, texts, and damn near everything about her life. Given she was GenZ, I’m not sure she could have lived without her phone, in her previous life. It was pretty amazing how everything about her was documented in that small device; thousands and thousands of pictures; texts, texts about everything under the sun, including every deviant aspect of her sex life before she’d gotten to Mack’s.

It’s a generational thing I guess, because I couldn’t fathom being so connected to a device. Hell, I forgot to even carry my phone half the time, or to be bothered actually turn it on, if I did actually have it with me even.

I lifted the hem of her skirt and made her twirl for all the guys. Of course, she wore no panties, and in her ass was rammed a thick butt plug that jutted from between her firm cheeks.

“Pretty, ain’t she?” I could hear the boys in the shop commenting on her, even through the thick glass I could hear, and Natalie heard too, her face went flush when she heard the demeaning and lewd things they said about her.

“Show’em your tits slut.” I grabbed her by the back of the neck and moved her so she was facing the large window and the throngs of guys staring on behind the glass.

The girl, her hands trembled as she slid the top of her dress off her shoulders and let it bunch around her waist. I grabbed her by her hips and pulled her toward me, I pushed her bra down under her massive udders, till they squeezed out and the fabric pushed up her tits even more from underneath.

Her nipples were rock hard as I paraded her close to the window. I could feel her shaking and her legs staggering slightly as she ambled on the high heels she wore.

Going through her photos, I could see the magnetism she radiated, and reading her texts, I knew how the guys lusted for her. This, in spite of the nose and other flaws. In her photos, she looked gorgeous, but her hair, her large mane of hair, it was wild looking, blonde locks that almost looked frizzy. When she was made up, her hair was feathered, and almost appeared disheveled, but it was all an affectation; occasionally she wore her hair straight, but more often, somewhat curled and frenzied. Since I’d seen her at Mack’s, it was always straight, just for lack of attention. When I told her we were going on the drive, I’d made sure she prepped herself; as she would have, if she was among all her admirers; so today, she looked very much like the photos on her phone.

“We’ve got to get going.” I grabbed her by the neck and started leading her to my office.

“I’m taking our 50 ton and picking up the new rotator.” Annie reached out and tugged on Natalie’s nipples as I dragged her behind the counter.

As soon as we got into my office the girl tried to pull up her dress.

“No!” I went to my desk, rummaged through one of the drawers till I found what I wanted.

“Come here, sit down” I pointed to the stiff metal chair set at the side of the room, but not before I slapped down a long thick dildo with a suction cup at its base, into the middle of the seat.

I smiled cruelly as I saw the girl stare at the thick long shaft that now jutted from the chair.

“Come on, now!” I smacked my hand down on the seat till finally Natalie started to move.

The girl straddled the chair, taking hold of the latex monster with her tiny hand, then guided the fake cock to her pussy.

“Go on, sit!” I slapped her bulging tit with my hand. The girl groaned as the dildo started to penetrate her.

I smiled as her ass and thighs finally pressed down on the cold steel of the chair.

“What a good little whore!” I put two fingers between her lips and pushed down on her tongue.

“Pa…” Annie walked in the door and the word she started to speak stopped short out of her mouth; her eyes were locked on Natalie sitting on the seat, with her legs opened wide, her feet planted on the outer edges of the chairs base.

“Pretty slut, isn’t she?” Annie accidently bumped in to the front of my desk, her eyes were trained on the girl and she’d lost her bearings.

“Yeah, fuck yeah!” She handed me the paperwork I needed to pick up the new truck, it was all arranged and ready in an envelope.

“Here’s all you need, they called and said it’s ready and waiting for you. Her eyes were still focused on Natalie, I knew she could see the ball-sack of the dildo stuffed in the girl’s pussy. The latex was already wet from the girl’s sopping cunt. The small sun dress was bunched around her waist under her tits, and up from her hips, so the dildo was clearly visible disappearing into her shaved slit.

“I’ll bring her around another time, and let you and the boys play with her. You’ll like her, she loves being fucked, but I bet you could make her cum.” I laughed out loud, Annie looked like she was foaming at the mouth, in anticipation.

“Not sure if she’s ever made another chick cum, but you could teach her!” I couldn’t help but giggle a little.

“Mack had her on a strict sperm diet, and had her in a chastity belt, she wasn’t allowed to fuck, or touch herself for weeks and weeks. She’s a needy whore, that’s what he called her!” I chuckled softly.

“What the fuck?” Jim burst into my office and went straight for the girl.

“What the hell man, you go back to Mack’s?” He was mauling the girl’s tits in a instant.

“Yeah, Mack gave me a call and wondered if I take a shot at training her, but in the end, I just bought her.”

“Fuck! How much?” Jim grabbed Natalie’s well coifed hair and arched her head back before thrusting his tongue in her mouth.

“Fuck!” He smacked the girl’s tits multiple times before finally leaving her alone and sitting in the chair in front of my desk.

“What the fuck man, why didn’t you give me a call?” Jim was rubbing his cock as he stared at the girl.

“Don’t know Jim, wasn’t really planned, he just gave me a call a few nights ago.” Jim never looked at me, he just stared at the girl and rubbed his cock.

“I’m gonna go pick up the new rotator and get rid of the beast, that piece of shit is out of commission more than it’s working these days.” I might as well have been talking to myself, Jim’s focus never left the girl, and the way her breasts shuddered while she sobbed softly.

“I’m taking the girl along, I want some company, will be back in a few days. Can you check in on the girls’. Lisa’s down in the kennels, Monique and Emily are in my bedroom.” I tossed him a ring of keys.

“Yeah, yeah.” He stood up and walked to the girl, reaching into her blonde locks, winding his fingers in her hair, then twisting her head so she was looking him in the eyes.

“Like the hair, you do it?” Jim turned to me for the first time since he’d shown up.

“No, no, that’s her style. I went through her phone, pretty good looking, eh? Had her make herself up like she would if she were among friends, or primping for a dude she wanted to fuck.”

“I like it. You gonna let the boys use her? Can tell Annie wants to play with her.” Jim locked his mouth on hers again, his tongue buried deep in her mouth, making her gag.

“Maybe, not sure yet. Might have her walk the streets some up in the city.” I let out a chortle as the girl shrieked when Jim twisted her nipples violently.

“Fuck man, might have to go home and whip Tara.” He stroked his prick through the fabric of his pants.

“So you can you check in on the girls? I’ve got to pick up the truck, then I’ve got a couple other chores while I’m out there.”

“Yeah, yeah, no fucking problem man.” Jim smacked his palm down hard on Natalie’s tit.

“Fuck!” Jim finally started to pay attention to me and sat down in front of the desk.

“How much did Mack want?”

“Ah, not much, we didn’t really exchange money. We had a talk about the future, and Cumsocket is paying dividends for him, so a little consideration from that I guess, but mostly he’s greasing the wheels for the future, and she was more trouble that he was willing to deal with.” I winked at Jim, then picked up the envelope Annie had brought in and stood up.

“Well, gotta get on the road bud, gonna be a long trip.” I put out a hand for Natalie, and slowly she rose off the thick shaft buried in her cunt. She let out a moan as the head of the fake cock finally slid from her pussy with a slurping pop.

Natalie got gingerly to her feet, her legs wobbled till she finally got her footing. She started pulling up her top and brushing her skirt down”

“No slut!” She let out a soft bleat at the rebuke, then she followed me into the waiting room.

“You got the shop handled Annie?” I took hold of Natalie’s neck and lead her to the window.

“Yeah, no problems here!” I pushed Natalie up against the window till her breasts and nipples were pressed flat against the glass. Almost instantly every guy in the garage was there, pawing at the barrier like animals in a zoo.

“Bet you like that slut, knowing how bad they want to fuck you? Does it make you wetter than you already are cunt, thinking about getting gangbanged?” The girl whimpered pathetically before I finally pulled her away from the glass and started toward the door, Jim was beside me and led the way.

“If you want, bring Monique in for the boys to use, I’m fine with it, just keep it low-key, don’t want to draw unwanted attention.” I smacked Natalie on the ass.

The old 50-ton was out front waiting for me and Natalie. Our bags were up inside, and the engine was running, Annie must have had one of the kids in the shop get it ready for me.

I damn near had to lift the girl up into the cab, with the combo of how big the truck was, and her high-heels.

“I’ll give you a ring when I pick up the truck, sure we can put the damn thing to use, and might generate a bit more income for us.” Jim stared up the girl and spoke with lust.

“She is a pretty young thing, can’t wait to titty fuck her again.” I climbed up into the cab slammed the door shut, put the truck in gear, ready for the journey.

“Have a good time!” Jim smiled knowingly.

“See ya in a few days bud.” I hollered down out of the open window.

The monster of a truck slowly picked up steam, it was like a 10 minute haul on the backroads I took, then we were on the highway heading east. I had my hand between Natalie’s warm thighs, worming my fingers to her pussy again, where I found her swollen clit and pinched it hard, making her shriek.

I dug my nails into her sensitive flesh harshly, making her whimper, though, I could also hear her cooing at the same time, and it made me smile.

“You are a needy whore, aren’t you?” I finally released my painful grasp on her clit and put my hands on the wheel, leaving the girl wanting, even more than before.

To Be Continued…

Thanks for reading hope you enjoyed the chapter, hopefully there will be more soon. I always enjoy comments. Thanks…John (Semiater)