[Comm] Holly Visits the Sorority House

“mmMMnnPHH!!” Holly screamed through the ring gag. She had no choice but to gallop forward. Scarlet controlled her pained, spasming body with the reins, their lengths like puppet strings trailing down to Holly’s tormented pussy lips.

Scarlet’s manicured, perfect, acrylic nails gave the reins little sharp tugs, tugging on flesh, reminders of her control, forcing Holly’s body to twist and seize with agony.

Holly pulled the cart forward, trying to keep her head high, to maintain her dignity, but her resolve was slipping, with every stretching, tortuous feeling of the reins, not to mention the giant horse cock dildo shoved all the way up her ass, fucking her with every shifting motion of her hips and the jostling movement of her clopping feet. Her ass was still sore, aching from her last time with Scarlet’s ass fucking machine, and Scarlet was leading her right back to the dorms for another session of mechanical anal violation.

The bitter burning through Holly’s body was fueled by the slimy taste of cum drying in her mouth, down her throat. Her stomach felt heavy with the weight of the dozens, hundreds of loads.

“I’ll make sure we’ll take a long ride around town tomorrow,” Scarlet said. “We’ll take the scenic route, visiting all the truck stops and homeless shelters, just to bring you some ‘variety’ to your ‘diet,’ cumbucket.”

She laughed while Holly growled as best she could through the ring gag.

“Or do all cocks taste the same?” she giggled. “I guess you could tell me since you’re the cum guzzling expert!”

She led Holly to the front of the sorority house where all of Scarlet’s friends, her little clique, were waiting for them. Scarlet detached Holly from the cart and led her inside, pulling on her pussy reins.

“NNRRII!!” Holly squealed.

Scarlet led Holly inside where a sturdy wooden structure with shackles had been set up right in the living room of the sorority house.

“Before we start your promised painal training,” Scarlet said. “I through we’d give your pussy a nice flogging! That ought to teach you some manners!”

“NNRRmmNGG!!” Holly gargled in protest, struggling, but a sudden vicious tug made her double over, curtseying, her eyes crossing, her poor pussy lips stretching.

The laughing sorority girls took advantage of Holly’s stunned state to grab her and lift her up into the wooden frame.

“Spread those leg’s bitch!” Scarlet commanded.

Holly tried to lock her knees together, but the sorority girls pried her apart, their nails digging into her thighs. Holly’s legs were lifted and forced wide apart, her red-purple pussy on display. Shackles were clicked around her wrists and then her ankles and then finally her neck, holding her completely in place.

Taking the reins, Scarlet drew them tight yanking them apart, making them taut like guitar strings. Holly fought the urge to squirm, because she couldn’t move and because even the slightest movement would make the lightning, aching pain at her pussy lips even worse. She could only look down in horror as her poor pussy were pulled open and stretched, her vagina similarly pulled apart, all the sorority girls looking right up her tunnel of sore pink flesh to her cervix, the full extent of her completely exposed.

Scarlet fastened the reins down and then gave one of the cords a gentle flick with her finger.

With a sudden TWANG, a jolt of pain sparked through Holly’s helpless pussy. She bucked in place, rattling the shackles.

Holly’s eyes bounced around in their sockets before they settled on the table in front of her. A table covered completely with whips and riding crops and even a cheap 50-pack of plastic rulers, all sitting there ominously. She broke out in a cold sweat across her naked body.

Scarlet moved her hands across the table like a game show host.

“Ladies? Who wants to go first? I already had the pleasure today of teaching this little bitch a lesson, so I think you should have some practice in pussy punishment.”

Scarlet lifted the riding crop, holding it to the light, testing its weight and flexibility with the practiced hand of a pure sadist.

“Feel free to choose your instrument from the table,” she said.

“And you, cumdump!” she added, pointing the riding crop right at Holly’s nose. “You better be polite and say thank you to each one of them!”

“I love watching your tongue waggle around in all that cum and spit!” she cooed.

The girls scrambled to grab their weapons. The package of rulers was torn open, hands venomously gripping tools while Holly trembled, her protests muffled by the gag and the slobbery cum inside her face and throat.

Harsh, wet, meaty smacks echoed from the sorority house, each one accompanied by a pained shriek. Occasionally, the smacks were accompanied by the sudden snapping of a plastic ruler completely breaking, splitting in half while punishing Holly’s raw, howling pussy.

***

“Fuck, I can’t feel my arms they’re so tired,” Becky, one of the sorority girls complained. She rubbed at her triceps, stretching her arm and wincing.

“Oh wow! Would you look at that, it’s so swollen!” Courtney was looking right down between Holly’s legs, her face inches from Holly’s tomato-red swollen pussy, her lips and clit hardly recognizable, puffed out and glowing with pain. Holly whimpered, her throat sore. Her pussy burned with a sparking, tingling numbness that sapped all her strength and made her head spin.

“But it’s your fault, bitch” Courtney said. “You just couldn’t let go of your ego after Scarlet busted your cunt in front of everyone. You just had to try and get revenge, so this is all your doing.”

Scarlet leaned in, towering over Holly. Her finger pointed down between Holly’s asscheeks, at the horse tail end of the dildo shoved up the length of her rectum.

“And don’t get me started about that stupid horse-cock dildo that keeps getting stuffed up your ass!” Scarlet said. “It was you who bought it!”

“Seriously, I thought that after your famous appearance at the semester closing party, where you took all those dicks, was enough to teach you a lesson, but you just couldn’t admit defeat. You had to try getting revenge, again, like the dumb bitch you are, and look how that ended.”

She plucked on the reins, no restraint, just awful tugs with the curled end of her finger.

“nnMMnnNPPH!!” Holly gargled, sweat falling off her shuddering body.

“It’s your stubbornness that got you here, and I have to admit, I really enjoy all the perks that come with humiliating you in public and whoring out your ugly face!” Scarlet laughed. “This was your last chance to leave it like that and you ‘blew it’!”

Scarlet made air quotes to accentuate her purposeful, pointed pun, and the girls giggled.

“Now I’ve decided to keep you as our ponygirl slave for the rest of the semester, meaning that Megan, Courtney, Becca, Lindsay, and Tiffany here will be taking you for a ride as many times as we want!”

“Yeah,” Becca chimed in. “And be prepared for a ride! I’ll be parading you around in public, and you’ll just have to jeep pulling me on your little pony cart with my hands on the reins, tugging on your busted up pussy lips! I’ll be sure to make you obey! It’ll be so much fun!”

She mimed yanking on the reins, and even the motion was enough to make Holly wince with phantom pain.

“And don’t forget about the monster butt plug,” Lindsay said, pointing to Holly’s stretched wide asshole. “You’re going to have a lot of fun galloping around with that enormous thing up your ass all the time. I can’t imagine how difficult it’s going to be to walk, not to mention pull a cart!”

“Oh, don’t worry,” Scarlet said. She bent down next to Holly, to get close to her. Her nose curled with the smell of cum and sweat radiating off Holly. “We’ll make sure that you’ll be galloping round like the good little pony slut you are. Isn’t that right girls!”

The girls nodded, all beaming with bright vicious smiles.

“And you’ll be covering our coffee for the whole semester, cumdump!” Courtney gloated.

“Good point, Courtney,” Scarlet said. “Little horse whore Holly here will be paying for our morning coffees by having her ring-gagged mouth fucked for five dollars a dick!”

“You’ll be tied up, on your hands and knees, cuffed behind your back, choking on cock, gagging and gargling cum, just so we can have our skinny sugar free caramel lattes every single morning. We’ll tie your hair in a ponytail so the guys can have something to hold on to, and of course, for us to use it as a handle every time we want to take charge,” Courtney laughed.

Lindsay’s face curled, disgusted but still laughing at the thought. “Ewww, gross! You’ll be wincing gagging, but we’ll make you swallow all of it, cum-dumpster. You’ll have to take all that icky, sticky, hot slime down your throat, you cum-guzzling pathetic loser!”

“Yeah!” Megan laughed. “Your face is going to get fucked and filled over and over and over, all day, every day, just so we can laugh about it while having our morning coffee, paid by your ring-gagged, smelly mouth!”

“We’re going to force you to swallow every single drop of it!” Tiffany said. “And when you can’t we’ll make you apologize for it!”

“We’re going to make you gargle out that apology while having a dick shoved down your throat!” Becca said.

“From tomorrow on, that’s the only way we’ll ever have a ‘conversation’ with you cumbucket,” Scarlet said. “With a dick in your mouth and me grabbing your hair, holding your head down on a fat, spraying cock, understand? I’m going to wait until they are about to cum and that’s exactly when I’ll ask my question and you’ll have to answer without hesitation. Or at least you’ll have to try, unless you want my high heels buried deep between your legs, pulverizing your pussy. Just like last time.”

“We’ll make you sing our favorite songs,” Megan giggled. “All while you’re being throated. All we need to do is to grab ahold of your reins and give it a couple yanks!”

“And of course, we’re going to film the whole thing!” Becca said. “We’re going to post it everywhere. The whole internet is going to be laughing at you!”

“I’m gonna throw in happy hours just to spice up your daily schedule a little bit, so even the brokest guys can use your mouth totally free of charge and you’re going have to suck each one of them off like an industrial vacuum cleaner, one by one, right in front of us, no matter how gross and smelly they are, you are going to accept whatever they give you.” Scarlet taunted. “I’m gonna find the worst, dateless losers for you princess, the ugly, the fat, the elderly, yuck. And they’ll keep coming back to you, always at the same hour of the day, just so they can force their dicks through your ring-gag, using your mouth, just to keep us entertained.”

“You can wrinkle your nose, cumdump, but that’s what’s gonna happen!” Tiffany cackled.

“We want to make sure that your face is properly fucked and used, even if there are no paying customers around,” Lindsay said. “I want your makeup ruined by noon, every single day, and there will be no days off for you, cum-gobbler!

“Of course, you’ll have to make up for all those freebies by the end of the day,” Scarlet said.

“I want brownies tomorrow with my skinny sugar-free caramel latte, so you’ll need to work some overtime bitch!” Courtney said.

“Hear that cumslut?” Scarlet laughed. “Courtney wants brownies tomorrow with her skinny sugar-free caramel latte, so you’ll have to take extra cock for that. Hmm, actually, now that I think about it, I also want some cookies. We all want some brownies, do we, girls? Yeah, we want your face to take extra cock to make sure we all have what we want!”

“OMG, it will taste sooo much better, thinking that it is being funded by your slutty mouth, gulping cumload after cumload after cumload, just that we can enjoy some sweets with our morning coffee,” Courtney practically squealed.

All the girls broke into a fit of giggles.

“Hmm, I’ve been craving some strawberry-mousse for some time…” Becca said, thoughtfully.

“Again, you know what that means for you cumdump?” Scarlet asked Extra cock!”

“Extra cock for Holly!” the girls shouted in a hellish chorus.

“Be prepared to take at least 5 more loads only to pay for Becca’s strawberry-mousse!” Scarlet cheered.

“That’s right slut,” Becca said. “I’ll get my strawberry-mousse no matter what, and you can’t do shit about it!”

“Remember slut,” Tiffany said, “All you had do is accept your defeat after Scarlet busted your cunt for the first time, but no, you just couldn’t swallow your pride, now be prepared to swallow gallons of cum, you stupid cunt!”

Holly glared at them, her eyes narrowed in little beady embers of hate, the gears in her mind whirring to life already plotting her revenge.

“Oooh, look at those angry eyes of hers! Girls, I bet she’ll never learn, and she’ll be our bitch even in postgrad!” Scarlet said.

“Maybe even longer!” Megan quipped. “I’m sure it will be super hard to pass exams, doing all those extra-curricular activities!”

Courtney checked her phone. “Quick, it’s almost 8pm, we have to start streaming soon! Becca, don’t forget to point that phone to her face, we received sooo many comments last time, they all loved those silly cross-eyed expressions.”

“The chat was on fire!” Scarlet laughed.

“Lube or no lube on the horse-dildo?” Courtney asked.

“No lube,” Scarlet said. “I want to see her eyes bulging and all that icky mixture of cum and spit sloshing around in her mouth as she keeps screaming while her ass is being drilled dry.”

“NMMNNnnnngkhhll!!!” Holly snarled.

“Okey-doke Scarlet, painal it is!” Courtney giggled before turning to the panting, fuming Holly. “Don’t look at me like that Holly. You saw, I did ask!”

“We still have 30 minutes,” Megan said, turning a ruler hungrily in her hand. “Is there still time to give your pussy another whipping before we start?”

Scarlet leaned in, speaking into Holly’s ear. “We’ll take turns whipping your pussy some more and then leave your ass strapped to the fuck-machine for the rest of the night. We’ll keep training your ass until you become a good obedient cumslut pony-slave for us.”

“Yes!” Tiffany cheered. “After we are done training and breaking you, you’ll be a well-mannered polite little pony slut, always eager to serve us. We expect you to show up every day, early in the morning, kneeling in looser position at the front doors of our sorority house, on empty stomach and with your ass properly cleaned, ready to accept your butt-plug for the day. We’ll make sure that your meal is taken care of, no need to worry about that, although there is only one thing on the menu, and it is non-negotiable.”

Scarlet picked up the riding crop, testing it by SWISHING it through the air. The riding crop seemed to slice through the air, a blur of motion thanks to Scarlet’s absolute strength.

“Now, get prepared for another round of pussy flogging, slut! I want your cunt to be blazing red when the stream starts, it needs to match your bright red embarrassed face! Ladies, whose turn was it?”