“While you’re under my roof you will listen to me and obey my rules! And that means no roasting parties!” Came the shouting voice of Alex’s mother as Alex ran up the stairs to her bedroom.
“You never treat me like an adult!” Alex shouted as she slammed her bedroom door.
“I’ll show her too immature to go out on her own.” She muttered under her breath, pulling out her laptop, and searching for a local meat girl collection service.
Their fight had been the same as it always had been. Alex’s mom had always been overbearing and controlling. Never letting her go out alone, or to meet up with friends at a party. Even now when she had been a legal adult for almost an entire year her mother still forbade her to go to anything even remotely fun, for no reason. How was she ever meant to get out and make new friends, or ever find a boyfriend? It was already hard enough competing with all the other girls for attention, but she was always at a disadvantage when she wasn’t allowed to go out to parties. This time she was sick of it, this time she would really rebel in a way that would show her mom that she was an adult.
Clicking through the top search results one caught her eye “15 minutes pick up, any time of the day!”. Opening up the volunteer meat girl forms on the website Alex quickly filled out the boxes, typing in her name, address, and age. Her fingers flew across the keyboard, her blood still pumping in her ears from her anger over the fight. Taking out her Department of Population Control (DPC) Identification Card, she entered her ID number into the last box before clicking submit. Immediately her phone buzzed alive with a text. The message “Volunteer authorization verification. Please click this link to authorize your submission. If you did not file a volunteer registration form, please contact your nearest Department of Population Control office to secure your account against fraud.” Hastily Alex clicked the link, another popup appeared on her phone “collection officer dispatched.”
Great now all she had to do was wait. Alex could already imagine the shock and horror on her mother’s face as Alex stripped off and went with the collection officer. How mortified she would be that Alex would rather be meat than live like a prisoner under her mother’s watch. Once she got out the door she would just explain to the collection officer that it had not been her who filed the form and that it must be some sort of identity theft. Then she could contact the DPC office and get them to restore her rights and her mom would have learned that Alex was an adult and capable of looking after herself. It was the perfect plan and she knew that it would teach her mom that she should be respected. A knock came at her bedroom door and Alex was startled out of her plans, shutting her laptop in haste.
“Go away mom!” she shouted at the door.
“Honey I think it’s time we had an important talk.” Came her mother’s reply as the door opened up.
“I don’t want to tal…” Alex started before her mother interrupted.
“Please Hunny, it’s important,” Her mom said in a pleading tone, sitting down on the bed next to Alex. “I should have told you sooner when you were younger. But you are my precious baby girl and I never wanted to scare you.” She continued, catching Alex’s attention.
“When I was younger, about your age I had an older sister. She was so loving and so caring, she was always so much smarter than me, and she always looked out for me. I loved her dearly, but one day she went to a party that I couldn’t make it to.” She stopped for a moment taking a deep breath as she brought back old memories. Alex watched her mother intently, her plans forgotten.
“Well at this party, my sister had a few drinks and was pressured into playing a party game with the other girls. The thing is, the game was a very dangerous one where each of the girls signed a volunteer form. They were meant to put it in a bucket and the host would draw one at random. The girl with her form drawn would be snuffed and roasted for the party’s enjoyment, with her form submitted to the DPC posthumously the next day. While the others had their forms destroyed. But what really happened was a trick. You see, none of the other girls actually filled out their forms. My sister was new to the group, and unbeknownst to her, the other girls had conspired to set her up at the party. When the time came to draw forms, the host pulled out blank form, after blank form. Until only my sister’s form remained, filled out and signed. I’m told the other girls at the party laughed at her as she realized what happened. I can only imagine my poor sister’s final thoughts as the people she thought were her friends, humiliated her and tormented her before she was butchered for their barbeque.” Alex sat silently a ball of guilt and anxiety building in her stomach as she listened with morbid curiosity to her mother’s tale.
“I couldn’t save my big sister. That’s why I have always been so strict on you Alex. You remind me so much of her, she was so free-spirited and friendly with everyone she met. I know I have been hard on you, and I know I should have told you about your aunt earlier. But I never wanted you to worry.” She said with tears in her eyes.
“I’m so sorry mom, if only I knew,” Alex said, feeling the sting of tears in her own eyes. She reached out to embrace her mom, hugging her tight and comforting her.
“I know Hunny. I’m sorry for how I have treated you. Now that I’ve told you the truth, I know I can trust you to be responsible. If you want to go to that party tonight you can, but just promise me that you will come home.” Her mom said looking deeply into Alex’s eyes.
“I will mom I promise,” Alex said, as relief and love welled up within her. The years of fighting and arguing over everything suddenly made sense. She felt so sorry for her mom who had lost someone so dear to her, so long ago and so grateful that she had finally told her the truth. Speaking to her like she was an adult, opening up about her past in a way she never would of when she was younger. It was all Alex had ever really wanted, to be treated like she could understand the world around her and make her own choices. That was when a loud knocking came from downstairs on the front door.
“I wonder who that is?” Her mother said, raising her head to look towards the direction of the sound.
“Oh shit! No one!” Alex said as she leaped from the bed and ran towards the stairs.
“Shit, shit, shit, not now,” Alex whispered under her breath, anxiety building in her mind as she raced downstairs. Quickly opening the front door and taking a step outside she closed the door behind her, trying to buy a few seconds to explain the whole mess before her mom could find out what she had done.
“Hi officer, I changed my mind, there’s been a bit of a mix-up,” Alex said in a blurted rush to the startled DPC collection officer standing in front of her.
“What, your Alex Whittleham right?” Came the stark reply from the officer.
“Well I submitted the form but…” alex froze for a second, “Sorry I mean I don’t know what happened I just got this notification about authorization and… and I think someone has tried to hack my account.” She said trying to look as innocent as possible.
“Right,” the officer said sarcastically. “Well, I don’t know what you think is happening. But I know for a fact that you did file the volunteer meat girl submission. The authorization link you clicked on is IP tracked, and it definitely came from this house. As far as I’m concerned the paperwork is already done and you have already given up your rights. Besides, I already have a purchase order for a meat girl about your grading. So we can do this the easy way, or we can do this the hard way.”
It was then that Alex really noticed how tall and muscular the woman in front of her was. How stern her face looked and how little she made Alex feel by comparison. She doubted she could win in a fight against her.
“Alex is everything alright?” Her mother’s voice came from inside.
“Mom help!” Alex yelled as she turned to open the door, trying to escape back inside.
Every nerve in Alex’s body suddenly felt like it had been lit on fire. The shock of electricity coursing through her side, caused her muscles to lock up involuntarily and she let out a strangled yelp as she dropped to the floor. The collection officer holstered her taser and attached a set of cuffs to Alex’s wrists, pulling her arms to secure them behind her back. Alex struggled to maintain her consciousness as the officer pulled a gag across her face. Pulling the large black ball into her mouth and securing it tightly behind her head. A stream of dark yellow urine leaked out from Alex’s denim shorts pooling around her quivering body, as the officer started to cut off Alex’s top with practiced hands.
The door opened and Alex’s mother let out a shocked cry.
“What are you doing to my daughter!” She shrieked at the officer.
“Ma’am your daughter signed away her human rights to the DPC some fifteen minutes ago. I’m just here to collect her.” She said as she pulled away the cut fabric of Alex’s top with ease.
“No, no there has to be a mistake she has been with me for the last 15 minutes, there’s no way she could have.” Alex’s mom replied.
“Well I don’t know what to tell you, the volunteer form has already been submitted and approved. She is now the property of the DPC and I have a buy order already so we have to get moving.” The officer said snipping Alex’s bra and roughly pulling the fabric from under her. Alex struggled weakly as her now bare c-cup breasts were pressed against the concrete below, little stone digging into her nipples. Her mother looked on in shock, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“Please there has to be something we can do. Take me instead. Just let her go.” Her mom said pleading with the officer.
“No! look like I said it’s done. Her human rights are already gone and she is already the property of the DPC. Now I don’t know what the hell is going on with you two, but she is a legal adult and she has submitted a request to become a volunteer meat girl. As far as I’m concerned that’s all that matters, and I have a job to do here.” The officer said sternly, clearly sick of whatever drama was going on in this household. She wrinkled up her face as she bent low to cut off Alex’s short denim shorts, a dark patch of piss staining the side of the fabric.
“Then take me as well. I can’t go through this again. Let me volunteer as well so I can be with my daughter until the end.” Her mom said desperately, tears flowing freely down her flushed face.
“Whatever gets us done here quicker, you better not be as much trouble as your daughter here.” The officer replied, reaching onto her belt to pass a digital tablet to Alex’s mom. “Just fill your information into this and strip off, we are already running late.”
With drool slipping around her gag and down her chin, her hair matted onto her face mixing with her tears. Alex looked up at her mother trying to plead with her to not give herself up like this, she couldn’t let her mom die because of her own stupidity. Her desperate cries were muffled by the gag in her mouth.
Her mother for her part looked down at her lovingly but with a deep sadness in her eyes. Taking a deep breath and putting on a brave face she entered her details into the pad, before passing it back to the officer.
Alex shivered involuntarily as the officer peeled off her soaked shorts, before snipping and yanking off her panties. Now completely naked, Alex felt utterly helpless. The cool air tickled her hairless, wet crotch and thighs. The rough concrete grazed her skin with every small movement, and her jaw already ached from the large gag in her mouth. She looked on helplessly as her mother stripped off her own clothing, exposing her large d-cup breasts, and unshaved crotch. Despite her age, she was in reasonably good shape, with the exception of a few stretch marks here and there. Her breasts still held a fullness that Alex would have hoped hers matched when she grew that old. Meekly her mother obliged the officer as she turned around to have her hands bound, and opened her mouth when told to accept the gag. With little else left the officer closed the house door and yanked Alex to her feet. Grabbing her arms by the cuffs and marching her in front, with her mother shoulder to shoulder as she guided them to the collection van.
The short walk down the driveway felt like an eternity to Alex. With her face a mess, her legs wet from her piss and the skin of her breasts a little grazed from her rough treatment on the ground. She took unsteady steps on her wobbly legs, still a little weak from the taser. She couldn’t help but feel embarrassed and utterly mortified that she had gotten her mother into this mess. Her face flushed red when she noticed a gawking neighbor who had come to see what the commotion was about. She wished she had just listened to her mom and everything would have been ok. For her mother’s part, she walked with her head held high accepting her fate and trying to comfort her daughter with her strength. As they approached the van, the officer pulled open the doors of the back carriage before ushering the two women into the vehicle. Alex took one last desperate look outside, hoping that this wouldn’t be the last time she saw her neighborhood. The officer gave them one last look over before closing the doors, plunging the two women into darkness. Soon Alex heard the van start up and felt the momentum of the vehicle moving off the driveway. Struggling to keep her footing Alex managed to stay upright. However, she heard a muffled yelp from her mom, followed by a thump as she hit the floor. “Mmmff” Alex called into her gag as she stumbled around trying to find her mom in the dark. Her foot touched warm skin and she kneeled down to try and help her mother. Without the use of her hands she could do little to help her up, and instead, the two of them stabilized themselves against each other. Resting their backs against the wall of the van and trying their best to comfort each other. Alex felt terrible, her reckless attitude had ruined not only her own life but her mother’s as well, and now she would never get to go to that party. They would probably end up in some restaurant or butchers shop, a place where they would be cut up and displayed for hungry customers to fuss over.
Time was hard to tell in the darkness. With only the touch of her mother’s warm shoulder and the stench of her own urine-covered legs, Alex took what little comfort she could in the fact that she wasn’t alone. Even if she did feel terrible about causing everything. But soon the van came to a stop and Alex could hear the officer’s muffled voice outside clearly talking to someone. Light spilled into the van as the back doors opened up.
As the doors opened Alex’s first reaction was of relief. The man standing at the door with the driver was Jake, the boy who had invited her to his party. Her mind raced as she wondered how he had known she was in trouble, and her heart leaped at the thought that he was here to rescue her. However, at the back of her mind, she felt something wrong, a sense of fear and uncertainty that slowly grew, as the eternal seconds ticked by.
“Oh My God! Alex? Is that you?” He said, his attention on her now.
Alex felt her heart drop, and a pit form in her stomach that threatened to make her sick. She tried to turn away from him, embarrassed to be seen naked and bound like this.
“This pig was previously Alex Whittleham. Do you know her? I can always call dispatch and see if they have any similar grade meat girls that can be delivered.” The officer said to Jake.
“No, no. She’s perfect, I’m sure everyone will love having her tonight.” Jake replied, a wide grin on his face.
“Just as well. The other one in there is her mother, and she is a bit too old to be in high demand. She volunteered so she could be with her daughter. However, if you don’t want her I can always send her to the slaughterhouse, always demand for more burger patties.” The officer said.
Alex’s mom whimpered into her gag, looking up pleadingly at the two who were so casually discussing seperatnig her from her daughter.
“Oh, how much extra would she be?” Jake asked.
“Tell you what. Since your saving me the trip, I’ll throw her in for free.” She said as she reached in to pull Alex out of the van.
“Sweet, I’ll take you up on a two for one. Besides she’s not too bad looking, kind like an older version of Alex there really.” He replied, reaching in to help pull the two women out of the van.
Alex shivered in the cool dusk air as she and her mother were escorted into the backyard of the party. Jake’s rough hands holding their handcuffs behind their backs left little choice but to walk ahead of him, their breasts pressed forwards, bouncing and jiggling humiliatingly in their nakedness. Alex’s face flushed deep red as they rounded the corner of the property into the main party area. Dozens of people were already gathered, laughing and drinking and chatting idly with each other. Many of whom she didn’t recognize, but here and there were faces she knew. A classmate she sat next to back in school, a girl she had played soccer with, a boy she had a crush on, or a friend from her current semester at college people she would of considered friends or acquaintances. She felt a little weak in her knees as all the faces turned to stare at her, and her mother as they were walked in. She could only imagine how terrible her mom must feel, even if she didn’t know any of these people. Her sister had died at a party like this.
“Hey everyone! Look who made it to the party after all!” Jake called out as cheers erupted from the group.
“AAAlleeeeeeeexxxxxx!” Came a high-pitched squeal of a voice, that Alex immediately recognized as her best friend Emma. Emma appeared from a small crowd of boys who had been talking to her, rushing over to Alex’s side.
“Oh, my god girl. Why didn’t you let me know you were volunteering for tonight’s party? I totally would have come around to help you shave up and look pretty for the occasion.” She said as she walk alongside Jake and the two naked women.
Alex could do little but walk along and moan into her gag in reply.
“Wait is that your mom?!? How in the world did you talk her into joining you for this? She always seemed like such a prude.” Emma said with a giggle.
“I actually had no idea they were going to be converted to meat tonight, Emma. I just picked them off from the back of a delivery truck now.” Jake said to her as they walked.
“What that’s so crazy, imagine if we hadn’t gotten them, they could have ended up anywhere,” Emma replied.
“I know crazy huh?” Jake said. “Well anyway, it’s gonna be a while before the fires are ready for these two, lets have some fun with them before then!” He said a little louder drawing more attention to them, as he pushed Alex and her mother forward. The two women tripped at the sudden movement, unable to brace their fall with their hands. Alex felt the wind go out of her lungs as she landed flat on her breasts. Struggling to breathe through her nose, her mouth blocked by the gag, she could do little as she felt her legs pulled apart by strong hands. Seconds later she felt something warm and hard pressing up against her crotch.
Shifting and squirming, Alex was helpless as she felt Jake’s cock enter her most intimate folds, pulling and stretching her uncomfortably as he immediately thrust into her, caring little for her own displeasure. His thrusts pushed deeper and deeper each time, pressing her naked body into the ground as he raped her. Despite herself, Alex felt her pussy slicken from the friction, the growing warmth of arousal sparking between her legs as Jake started to pick up a rhythm. A crowd grew around the two, some cheering, some laughing, and some talking about how much they were looking forward to their turn. Alex felt her face flush a heated red as the words rolled over her, lost to her senses as the rising heat of her arousal grew. Jake’s thrusts now well lubricated were hitting all the right spots, causing her to whimper slightly as he slowed down his pace taking time to slowly and roughly push himself deep inside her pussy. Alex felt her breath shorten, and her thighs tremble as a familiar tightness built in her core. She moaned out into her gag as a hand on her head pulled her hair back painfully, forcing her to look up and see her mother mirrored across from her. A large sporty-looking, jock behind her thrusting backward and forth as he fucked her mother. The two women locked eyes, a look of understanding and sorrow shared between them as they were helplessly fucked. Alex’s toes curled, and her pussy clenched involuntarily on Jake’s intruding cock as she trembled through the perverse, waves of pleasure that wracked her body.
“Ah you slut!” Jake said as he thrust his whole length hard into her, pumping his seed deep inside.
He let go of her hair and pulled himself out leaving Alex trembling in the dirt. A few seconds later the moans and groans of her mother sounded across from her and Alex heard a cheer erupt from the crowd.
“Wow Alex that was so hot, maybe next party I’ll volunteer,” Emma said somewhere off to the side. Tears formed in the corners of Alex’s eyes as she tried to process what had just happened to her.
“Hey grab her and bring her over here” She heard jake say over by her mother, a pair of rough hands lifted her and she stumbled along. Before long she found herself in an even more humiliating position.
It took some time for the party-goers to organize and position her body, but after a few minutes, she found herself lying on top of her mother on a nearby backyard table. Someone had found a key to their cuffs and unlocked her hands to rebind them around her mother. The two lying on top of each other so that Alex’s face was positioned above her mother’s crotch and her own urine-stained crotch was positioned above her mother’s face. Their arms bound hugging each other’s waists as someone tied their legs to the edge of the table keeping them spread open. Alex couldn’t help but look down at her mother’s fuzzy crotch, the scent of her musky arousal, and the semen of some jock mixing together and filling her nose as she struggled in her bonds. The warmth of her mother’s body and the strange humiliation of being the center of attention caused her to feel turned on despite all the fear, and anxiety. Alex looked around helplessly as a line of boys started forming at either side of the table. Locking eyes with Emma, she saw her friend’s hand slip into her own skirt to fondle herself as the first boys in the lines unzipped their pants. Alex felt another cock press into her now slippery sex as the boy in front of her revealed his own large and hairy member. The sweaty smell of his crotch forced into Alex’s nose as he thrust deeply into her mother’s pussy below. Alex squealed and moaned into her gag as she shifted and squirmed, the hard thrusts of the boy behind her forcing her clit to press against her mother’s nose. The boys picked up their speed, thrusting into the pair in tandem as the crowd laughed and jeered. Soon Alex was huffing and shivering her way through her second orgasm of the night as the cum of the boy from behind her dripped from her pussy onto her mother’s face, the boy in front of her unloading in turn in her mothers slick cunt. Alex looked around pleadingly hoping that someone would come to her rescue, someone would stand up for her and tell everyone that she wasn’t a meat girl. However, to her horror, the line had gotten bigger, with more guests arriving since she got here it was clear that a long night was ahead of her.
Even worse each time a boy was done with her mother, Alex got a clear view of the firepit that Jake was prepping, each time she looked more wood had been added, and the coals grew as he prepared to roast them both.
Deep despair filled her as she realized her mother was right. These people, the ones she had yearned to spend time with, whose attention she had adored. People she would have considered her friends, now only saw her as meat, a toy to play with before slaughtering for dinner. They didn’t care that they knew her. In fact, the people who did know her seemed to take extra pleasure from it. And now her mom was going to die with her, sharing the very fate that she had tried to keep Alex from all these years. She cried to herself as she quivered on yet another cock that pressed deep into her now sloppy cunt. Her own juices mixed with the steady drip of semen that dropped into her mom’s closed eyes and onto the floor. She felt her mother shake with her own orgasm, and whimper with her own embarrassment as the night stretched on.
At some point, another girl had a bright idea on how to make the night better. Bringing up a beer she dipped lightly into Alex’s pussy lubricating it with the collective bodily fluids that filled her sore, sensitive pussy. Before Alex could figure out what was going on, the tip of the bottle was pressed hard against her asshole. Pushing past her tight hole, to holster the bottleneck in her rectum. Alex squirmed in agony as her unprepared asshole was roughly pressed open by the intruder, and the carbonated bubbles of the bear stung her insides. She screamed into her gag and shook in displeasure as the bottle slowly drained. The girl laughed, as Alex whimpered helplessly, shaking the bottle and causing the liquid to burst out quicker. After what felt like an eternity the girl removed the bottle from Alex’s sore hole allowing Alex only a few seconds reprieve before the whole process was repeated. To her dismay the effects of the alcohol were almost instantaneous, the tingling dizziness of the beverage soon setting into her as the minutes dragged on. After 3 bottles the girl decided she had had enough, the liquid sloshing uncomfortably inside her as she quickly became drunk. The girl repeated the process to her mother below and Alex looked on in horror as she realized it had been Emma who violated her so. As her mother was being filled up, another boy took his turn on Alex’s pussy, causing her to squirm and writhe as he thrust into her sloppy pussy, her infoated colon bloating against her inner walls as he fucked her hard. She couldn’t help but let little dribbles of beer slip out of her abused asshole as he fucked her. The liquid mixed with the constant steam of semen and juices that leaked from her onto her mother below, staining her face and matting her hair as it dripped to the ground.
By the time the line of dozens of boys and some girls had finished, and the fire built, Alex and her mother were a mess in every sense of the word. Their bodies were exhausted beyond measure, and their minds confused and stunted in their drunken state. Alex no longer struggled when she was untied, she barely looked up as she was retied onto the table into a new position. Facedown on the table, her feet resting on the ground. Moments later her mother was tied up opposite her into the same position, their faces so close that their noses were touching. For the first time, that night Alex felt the gag in her aching jaw being unbuckled and removed. Her mother’s gag was also removed seconds later, and the two exhausted women stared at each other. As Alex looked on with a distant and defeated gaze, she saw Jake standing behind her mother wielding a large stainless steel roasting spit. He held it above his head as the party-goers cheered, and jeered, chanting his name as he basked in their affection.
Tears rolled down Alex’s face as looked out at her mother’s, cum covered face, her breath coming in ragged puffs. She sobbed out “I’m so sorry mom, I should have listened to you.”
“Alex, honey, I love y….” Was as far as her mother got before her words transformed into a pained shriek. Jake smiled gleefully over her mom’s shoulder as the spit pressed through her mother’s cervix. Her pained screams turned to shuddering whimpers as her body shook uncontrollably, the spit pressing onwards, taking a moment for the blunted tip to puncture the wall of her womb. Alex looked on terrified as her mother’s messy face contorted in a visage of pain that she didn’t know was possible. The spit pressed ever onwards, Jake shifting and twisting it whenever he felt resistance, bypassing her major organs to puncture the bottom of her lungs and enter her esophagus. Alex screamed for a moment as her mother’s head bent back, her eyes wide in shock, with tears running uncontrollably down her cheeks as the spit entered her throat. Emma appeared out of the corner of Alex’s eye just before she felt a pair of hands grab her head and press it against her moms’ face. Forcing her to kiss her mother’s open, gaping mouth. Alex’s screams of terror were muffled by her mother’s lips, and she soon tasted the coppery, bitter taste of blood. Her eyes widened and she tried to kick her legs as she felt the warm metal of the spit enter her mouth. Her jaw still sore from the gag, strained to accept the large steel rod as it pressed past her teeth. Alex convulsed involuntarily as the spit entered her throat triggering her gag reflex. Her breath cut off as she felt the spit enter her chest, puncturing through the bottom of her lungs and into her core. She twitched and writhed in agony as Jake shifted and turned the spit, guiding it past her internal organs and plunging it into the wall of her womb. A piercing ringing sound entered Alex’s ears as the spit broke into her womb, her bladder losing control and sending a stream of light yellow piss spraying out onto the floor below. The spit pressed roughly past her cervix, causing her to twitch even more as the blunted tip stretched her most intimate parts. Finally, the tip of the spit slid easily through her worn vaginal walls to appear from her cunt, pushing wads of cum out of her sore hole as her piss spattered out against the steel. As the rod protruded from her body, Alex felt numb a shock and coldness overtaking her as she struggled to breathe. She barely even registered the pain as a stabilizing rod was attached to the spit and inserted roughly into her asshole, pushing her hard into the spit and forcing her lips to lock with her mother’s around the steel rod that now connected them from cunt to cunt. Knowing the two women only had minutes of consciousness left, the party-goers quickly tied Alex’s legs to the spit, leaving her hands cuffed behind her back. Before a group of them lifted the girls by the ends of the spit, taking care to rest it smoothly on the iron frame that had been set up above the coals. She shuddered and twitched involuntarily as she felt the heat of the coals below begin to sear her skin, the weight of her movement causing her insides to grind against the metal. Her clit pressed into the spit, and with her mind numb to the pain all she could feel was the semblance of sexual stimulation and she moved. Deliriously she began humping the spit, grinding her clit into the hot steel as she was rotated. Her last confused, incoherent thoughts filled with anger, sorrow, humiliation, and yearning as she looked out over her mother’s lips to see her quickly browning body. She wished she had just listened. The cheers of the party guests were the last thing she heard as her body shook one last time. Her sore and worn cunt spasmed around the intruding rod, and she lost consciousness.