The beer bottle
Angie was suddenly very deflated and frightened. She had no idea
what to do next. She was just standing there naked in the middle
of a well lit stage. The men were chanting something else and
throwing empty rum bottles onto the stage. What did they want
from her?
The voice of the lieutenant standing behind her explained "They
want you to do it again with a bottle, Angie." The blood drew
from Angie's face "No I can't do it again and not with a bottle."
She whined. "Well you can either do it yourself or I will get 3
or 4 of them to do it for you, whatever you like."
Swallowing Angie leant over and picked up a bottle. She looked
at it frowning. It was brown like a beer bottle with a three
inch neck gradually widening out to about 3 inches in diameter
the whole bottle about 11 inches long. She had to put that in
her! She couldn't the very thought of it was vile to her. She
had heard of men forcing women to do that but never dreamed it
could happen to her. She had to do it or the men would do it to
her. That would be worse.
Gingerly and screwing up her face she put the mouth of the bottle
to her vagina. "Face your audience stripper." The lieutenant
snarled. Angie realized that she had automatically turned her
back on the men to give her some privacy. She slowly turned
around to face them and opened he legs wide towards them. She
could see close-ups of her hair covered vagina on the monitors as
she put the cold glass against the lips of her vulva and slowly
slid the bottle in.
It went in easily as she was so wet but it felt hard and cold
inside her. It didn't feel at all sexy. She pushed it in about
one inch and started rubbing it up and down inside her hoping
that it would turn her on. It was certainly turning the audience
on, they were all cheering, but it was no good; she just wasn't
excited by it.
She kept moving it about but the men were getting restless and
shouting at her. "Push it in further." The harsh voice of the
lieutenant instructed her. She pushed the neck of the bottle in
to its limit, it was beginning to hurt a bit as it was very
rigid, not like a man's penis she thought. "Further!" He
growled.
Angie began to panic, pushing it in further meant that the whole
width of the bottle would have to go in and she was not that big.
Also the length was getting too long for her it would hit up
against something inside her. "I can't." she said in desperation
it's too big. Her eyes were beginning to water. "Shove it in
your cunt bitch; it's easily big enough for a bottle. If you
don't the men will"
In the monitor she saw this disgusting slut bent forward naked
with her tits dangling and a beer bottle sticking out of her
cunt, she took a deep breath and pushed on the bottle. It pushed
her lips apart as it moved further in but it was nowhere near at
full width she saw as she looked down at herself and it was
beginning to hurt. "No, no, I can't" she sobbed. "I get the men
to do it then." "No." Angie gave it a really hard push screwing
up her face and crying out "oohhhh" at the pain in her cunt. She
was still standing and she had to open her legs as wide as
possible to get it in, Then she felt it go further in and looked
down to see that her vagina had opened up enough to take the full
width of the bottle.
It felt huge and painful inside her. The view in the monitor was
horrible; she looked like a man with a big penis between his legs
as the bottle stuck out from her cunt. The men were laughing at
her and the lieutenant said "walk around cunt, the men think it's
funny." Angie knew she couldn't walk with her legs wide open
like that and she couldn't close her legs on the bottle. She
tried to walk twisting her hips to move her leg forward and
managed to move a bit like a crab with this disgusting thing
hanging down between her legs. The men thought this was
hilarious.
Angie began to worry about the bottle breaking, she thought "if I
slip over it will be rammed into me and the glass will cut my
insides up. Panic welled up inside her. "Please, please let me
take it out, I am going to faint." She cried. "Push it right
into to your overused cunt bitch" was the only reply.
"No! I can't. It won't go any further" she cried out in a scared
little girl voice. At a signal from the lieutenant, five men
came from the wings of the stage. Two held her arms and two her
legs wide open to the audience. The fifth man was big and very
ugly and he grinned at her with blackened teeth and a hare lip as
he grabbed the bottle and pushed it hard into Angie. Her eyes
and mouth opened as wide as they could go as she let out an ear
piercing scream, the bottle seemed to be ripping into her
insides. She could not bear to look down at herself and instead
looked at he monitor. It had gone most of the way in but there
was still about two inches protruding from her.
The man was about to try to get the last two inches in when the
lieutenant said something to them and they lifted Angie up and
put her on a table with the bottle facing the audience. They
left the stage. Angie just lay there. The pain was beginning to
subside and she began to worry about what was next for her.
"Take it out" said the lieutenant. So she had to take the vile
thing out in front of them now. The men had obviously enjoyed
her scream of pain and were keen to watch the whore taking the
bottle out of her cunt. She tried to sit up but couldn't as the
bottle dug into her insides with piecing pain. She shivered and
took in a sharp intake of breath through her teeth. Then she
started trembling as the panic started again. She would never
get it out on her own. At that moment she realized to he horror
that she felt like a shit. "Oh not now" she thought, she had
another 5 hours to go at least, she couldn't just ask to go to
the toilet, they would just make her do it in front of them. She
would have to hang on.
Lying on her back she tried to reach down to grasp the bottle.
She found she could hold it provided she used both hands. Very
slowly she pulled on it and after some effort it began to slide
out. Angie had never had a baby but she thought that this must
be a bit like having one, as she felt the big thing inside her
gradually come out. At last it was just the neck and then the
bottle came clear. A hand took it. "For the Trophy Room" she
thought bitterly.
She lay on her back on the table looking at the roof. There was
even a monitor there showing a close up of the vagina. It looked
normal as far as she could see through her black pubic hairs. No
sign of any blood or damage. Perhaps it was not as bad as it
felt. After all it was designed to have babies which were much
bigger than a bottle.
Shaved
Her thoughts were interrupted by the lieutenant. "Sit up bitch."
Angie sat up and the lieutenant gave her some scissors. "The men
are complaining that they can't see your cunt clearly and want
you to shave yourself. First cut off your hairs into this bag.
For the Trophy Room." He sneered. Angie felt sick; they were
going to make her shave in front of them so she would be like a
common whore. For some reason this seemed to distress her more
than the bottle had. She kept thinking "I wanted Juan to see me
with hairs like a decent girl, now he will think that I am a
hooker."
Angie looked around for somewhere private to shave herself, but
she knew of course that nothing about her was private anymore,
especially her vagina. Even if she tried to hide it, she would
be forced to display it. So she perched on the edge of the table
with her feet on the floor and legs open to a camera about three
feet away, that way they would all get the view that they wanted.
Angie swallowed as she felt some upwelling of excitement within
her, despite her horror there was something erotic about casually
opening up her legs to an audience of 400 men and several
cameras, especially as she was about to ensure that they could
see her sex in detail.
She held the plastic bag open under her pubic area, bent forward
and started to cut her pubic hairs into the bag. Her mood
changed again as she saw her lovely curly black hairs dropping
into the bag. She suddenly discovered that tears were running
down her face and she gave out a big sob. Soon she had most of
the hairs off and could see her slit clearly, through the
remaining bristly hairs.
The lieutenant took the bag of her pubic hairs and handed her a
can of aerosol shaving cream and a razor. "Shave" he snapped.
Feeling miserable and distraught Angie sprayed the white foam
over her remaining hairs and started trying to shave. Her
audience was fascinated, watching a woman shave herself. The
only women they knew who shaved were some of the prostitutes in
the whorehouse, they thought that was because there were afraid
of getting lice. Certainly no woman, not even the lowest of
whores, would shave themselves in front of a man. The American
whore was doing it in front of 400 men. What a wonderful fuck
she will be, they thought.
However, Angie was not shaving, she tried but had no idea how to
do it, she had never shaved anything before, let alone a
sensitive area like the lips of her vagina. She couldn't work
out how to stop the razor from cutting her skin or worse she
thought. "I can't' she sobbed. "You can't do anything can you
slut, except fuck." The lieutenant replied and then spoke in
Spanish into the microphone. A man came onto the stage and
picked up the razor. The garrison barber was very happy; due to
his special skills he was going to be the first to get close up
to the American whore's pussy.
The barber made Angie lie down on the table with her legs hanging
over the side. He then shaved Angie's cunt with great flair,
making sure that he did not obstruct the view of the camera's and
leaving Angie's pubic area clean and bare. Now her slit could be
clearly seen by all.
Make up for a whore
After the barber had left Angie was just lying there naked and
totally exposed wondering what would happen next and feeling
humiliated at being shaved in public. Then lieutenant instructed
Angie to put some make-up on as she was going to do a dance. She
was a bit bewildered when he gave her a stick of bright red
lipstick and told her to put it on. She assumed that her
lipstick must have become smudged while she was crying.
Then he told her to put it on her nipples. "Oh no he wants me to
look the complete whore," she thought. Already she could see
that the monitors were showing an incredible close up of her left
nipple. She thought "they want me to start with that one do
they?" Angie took off the cap and screwed the lipstick out. She
looked down and gingerly started applying it to the edges of the
aureole of her left nipple but as soon as she touched her it her
nipple became very hard and pointed. The audience loved this as
the huge monitor behind Angie showed her hardening up. Her
nipple was now so puckered up that it was difficult for Angie to
cover it with lipstick.
The audience was quiet now with fascination as this was yet
another first for the men. They had definitely not seen a woman
put lipstick on the nipples; even the town whores would not do
that. They were getting hornier and hornier. Now every man knew
that Angie was the biggest slut and whore they had ever heard of.
She was obviously deliberately tantalizing the men to make them
want to fuck her more. They would make sure she got what she
wanted and they would ram their cocks into her so hard that she
would moan with pleasure.
When she had finished both nipples, the lieutenant made her put
her hands under her breasts and lift them up so that the nipples
pointed out to the camera. Angie felt obscene doing this but at
the same time she was glad to waste some more time and reduce the
amount of fucking she would have to do.
His next request shocked her more. He wanted her to put lipstick
on the lips of her cunt. She wasn't sure how to do this but sat
again on the edge of the table with her legs wide open to the
camera. This time it came in really close until it was about a
foot away from her sex. The monitors just showed her vagina in
great detail including some creamy white mucus at the edges.
Seeing it Angie knew that her sex was beginning to respond to all
the attention on it and was becoming lubricated again. "Good for
the cocks" she thought, but embarrassing that all these men to
see that she was turned on again. The lieutenant must have seen
it as well as he unexpectedly told Angie to use her fingers to
open up her cunt and show the insides to them men. "Show them
where you want their cocks to go." He jeered.
Angie had no choice, even though she knew that they would all see
how wet she was. She pulled her labia wide open with both hands
revealing her vulva and soon the monitors where displaying her
passage and her swollen clitoris. All of the pink folds of her
flesh shone with her juices.
Already totally degraded, Angie started to put bright red
lipstick around the lips of her cunt so that it became a red
target inviting cocks to penetrate.
When she had finished, completing her subjugation the lieutenant
made her roll over and open her legs so that he could pull her
cheeks apart and apply lipstick to Angie's anus. Finally he made
her make up her lips with the same bright red lipstick. Now all
her targets were well identified.
Choosing her lovers
Now that she was ready for fucking, the lieutenant made Angie
walk around the stage for everybody to see. Angie just looked at
the floorboards in shame as they examined her body. Then he
showed Angie a big barrel full of folded pieces of paper and
explained that every man in the audience had been given a number
at the door so that she could choose the lucky men to be her
lovers. To start with she had to take 30 pieces of paper out of
the barrel.
Angie closed her eyes in pain and started shivering
uncontrollably again. It was about to start and with 30 men who
would be her lovers and make love to her in front of a crowd of
men. "Lovers!" she though bitterly, "they would just use her to
satisfy their lust." Despite her feeling of panic, part of her
mind was coolly working out how long it would take for them to
enjoy her. With her husband it had taken about 5 minutes for him
to climax. At that rate it would take nearly 3 hours for her to
satisfy these men, but that was only 10 men an hour and the
lieutenant had said he expected 20 men each hour. They must cum
quickly she thought. Another thought briefly surfaced, thinking
how nice it would feel to have 30 cocks in her cunt one after
another. `
She had to chose a number from the barrel and then go out into
the audience and help her lover back to the stage where she would
undress him and make him ready for her. When she had 30 men
ready they would start to 'make love' to her.
Angie picked out the first number and for the first time felt
really scared. She had to go out there amongst the men. They
would tear her to pieces. She was relieved when two burly
sergeants accompanied her. Even so, her first direct contact
with her audience was horrific, every eye was on her breasts or
cunt, and they reached out at her, shouted at her, waved their
hard cocks at her. In every way they made it quite clear what
they would soon be doing to her and that they thought that she
was lower than the nastiest female that they had masturbated
over.
She took the first man to the stage and started to unbutton his
shirt, like most of the men he was young and looked very fit. If
it had not been for the circumstances she might have found him
attractive. She took his shirt off, touching his flat muscular
chest and then knelt in front of him she took off his shoes and
socks. She then took a deep breath and undid his belt and the
top button of his trousers.
Angie swallowed as she started to undo his zip and pulled his
trousers down. This was the first time she had undressed a man,
she couldn't remember doing this to her husband. She could
already see his bulging penis pushing out of his underclothing.
Closing her eyes she pulled his under shorts down and felt him
step out of them. Something warm was touching her lips and she
opened her eyes to see a huge erect penis in front of her face
with the man's hand guiding it to her mouth. Instinctively she
started back away from the thing, which the audience thought was
very funny.
Then the lieutenant dragged him away from her to wait for his
turn.
Angie repeated this with another four men until the lieutenant
got fed up with the time it was taking and made her draw the
remaining 25 in one go. They had to come up onto stage and
undress themselves, while he made Angie dance naked on stage
forcing her to swing her tits around as much as possible.
When they were all ready, the lieutenant made them stand naked in
a row, with their cocks stuck out in front of them they looked
ridiculous and Angie had to suppress an insane desire to break
out in hysterical laughter. She knew that if she laughed at them
they would make it worse for her.
The lieutenant told her that he wanted to choose the first three
men from the thirty waiting for her as it would be a special
honor to be the first. Angie couldn't understand why he wanted
three men; surely it would just be one who would have the 'honor'
of fucking her first. He explained that the audience would make
the choice, as each man would come to Angie and she must show his
cock to the audience and kiss his cock. The lieutenant would
give the honor to the three who received the highest level of
approval from the audience.
The thought of having to kiss all those cocks was repulsive to
Angie and worse being watched, but she had to do it, so she knelt
naked and submissive at the front of the stage sideways on to the
audience so that they could get a clear view of the men's
penises.
As the first man came and stood in front of her with his penis at
the height of her head and about a foot away from her, Angie was
suddenly overcome with a feeling of desperation. Her eyes
started to water again as she thought of all the penises she
would have to cope with, how could she possibly manage. After
this she would never want to have a man's penis in her again, sex
would never be normal for her.
His cock had a huge erection; it stood straight up and was about
6 inches long, it was circumcised. Angie reached up to hold it
with both hands as she leant forward to kiss it she heard
laughter from the audience and glanced at the monitor to see what
they were laughing at. All she could see was a close up of her
face and the rigid cock in her hands, and then she saw that it
was the look on her face that they were laughing at. Her mouth
was down turned and she had an expression of abject misery as she
was about to press her bright red lips against that thing.
She kissed it and the audience cheered but not very loudly, they
were saving that for some of the bigger cocks in the group.
Every man was determined that the American slut would start the
evening with the biggest possible cocks in her holes.
So Angie held and kissed thirty cocks and the audience chose
those that she disliked most, one was very long (about 10
inches), thin and distinctly curved, another was short but very
fat and disgustingly hairy, the worst was massive about 12 long
and 3.5 inches in diameter, bigger than the bottle, Angie
thought. It had been so painful and difficult to get the bottle
in her vagina, how much more difficult it will be to get that
cock in her.
Ready for love
"Are you ready?" the lieutenant asked Angie. "Yes" she replied
in a little girl voice, She went over and lay down with her
back on the table with her legs open as this was the way she
always did it in bed with her husband. Angie closed her eyes
and waited for the feeling in her vagina as the first cock
entered her. Nothing happened. The audience was making a racket
and she opened her eyes to see the lieutenant standing over her
shaking his head. "Not like that Angie." He said. "Sit on this
man's cock." Angie looked over to see the man with the
repulsively large cock lying on his back on a low padded platform
with his obscene thing pointing up in the air. It looked even
bigger over a foot long.
Angie swallowed "sit on it?" "Yes shove it up your ass bitch,
then this other man will stick his in your cunt and this one will
go in your mouth. As soon as they have finished another 3 will
take their place, so your ass, cunt and mouth will be filled
continually for the rest of the night."
Angie just stared at him, her lower jaw trembling "Sit on it."
She repeated in a stunned voice. She had gone very pale and felt
faint. This was what Ella had warned her about; they were going
to use her ass. Ella had said it could damage her insides. Oh
no they had chosen the biggest cock to go in there. She couldn't
possibly get that in her ass. Ella had said there would be shit
in there and she would have to lick it clean. "Please no" she
whined starting to cry. She got off the table and knelt down
beside the man; she looked at the thing and put both hands around
it, then lent over opened her mouth as wide as it would go and
put the end of it in. She started sucking on it as hard as she
could, between sucks she panted "see I can do this well, it's
much better."
The lieutenant grabbed Angie by the hair and jerked her head back
off the cock. It hurt like hell and she was shocked at his
sudden roughness. "Ass" he growled. "No I cant, I cant" she
panted. In desperation she knelt astride the man. She had to
get the thing in her vagina, once he had started fucking her they
wouldn't be able to stop him. Maybe he would cum quickly, at
least then she might have a smaller cock in her ass. She had to
raise herself up to get her cunt high enough to be able to push
the huge cock into her. She pressed it against the lips of her
vagina and tried to push it in. It wouldn't go in. Suddenly she
felt very dry as she did not feel at all excited, just scared.
She managed to get the end of it into her, before the lieutenant
dragged her off again.
The audience loved her antics. They couldn't believe that any
woman could be so excited by a cock and so desperate to get it in
her. Admittedly it was a very large cock, but this American slut
must have a massive appetite for cock to behave like that. They
couldn't understand why the lieutenant kept pulling her off,
although they could see that he wanted to start with her ass.
They all knew that the lieutenant was an ass man.
The lieutenant smacked Angie hard in the face with the flat of
his hand "Ass bitch, or I will shove this gun up your cunt and
shoot your guts out" he snarled. God that really hurt. He was
beating her up. He wasn't supposed to do this. Sniveling, Angie
crawled up to the man on the floor, turned around into a
crouching position with her back to him, her legs wide apart,
supporting her weight with her arms either side of him she raised
her ass up and lowered her backside down to his cock. She could
feel the huge thing pressing against the cheeks of her ass, but
she wasn't quite sure where her anus was to push it on to the
man. She had to feel with her hands for her opening. It was
tiny and very tender. She then found the cock and pressed it
against her hole. This is ridiculous she thought, it's
impossible to fit that great thing into my small hole. She
started thinking about all the shit in there and this made her
want to go to the toilet again. "I can't" she moaned.
The lieutenant did not reply but simply took a revolver from the
holster at his side, bent over between Angie's legs and put the
gun to the lips of Angie's open cunt and rammed it into her.
Angie's mouth fell open and she gaped at him stunned by the
physical impact of having this metal barrel ripping into her
delicate tissues. Her insides felt as though they were on fire.
She could hardly believe that she had a loaded gun deep in her
sex organs. It was so unexpected; she had never dreamed that a
man could do that to a woman.
"Shall I pull the trigger bitch?" Angie couldn't reply. She
just stared at him eyes and mouth wide open. She couldn't close
her mouth; mucus was running out of the sides of her mouth and
beginning to froth in the back of her throat. She could only
make little gurgling noises. She couldn't think and couldn't
move.
The lieutenant was happy; this was what he enjoyed most, to see
that look in a whore's eyes and to know that he had complete
power over her. It was even better that the slut's total
submission to him was being watched by hundreds of men and would
soon be watched by millions across the world who would envy his
strength and control over this cunt.
He slowly withdrew the barrel, deliberately pushing it upwards so
the gun sights scraped along Angie's passage and pulled on her
clitoris. As he did so he looked into Angie's eyes and told her
"you are a whore, you will put that cock in your ass or I will
shoot you. I will give you a 1 in 6 chance of having your guts
blown out. You have heard of Russian roulette? Well I am going
to remove 5 cartridges from this revolver leaving one for you.
If you have not got that cock in your ass by the time I am ready,
I will put this into your cunt and pull the trigger."
Angie could do nothing for a few moments, but then realized that
she had to be quick as he was taking bullets form the revolver.
She still had her ass over the man's cock which amazingly was
still rock hard. Angie desperately tried to get the cock in her
ass but it was just physically impossible, she got the head of
the penis in her but the rest wouldn't go in. It was very
painful. She was shaking with fright and felt like vomiting and
shitting all at the same time as the lieutenant finished getting
ready and approached her with the gun.
"I'll do anything, anything" she said in a high pitched quavering
voice "try for the record, I will fuck every man in this place, I
promise. I will do it well..." "Say your prayers bitch" was his
only reply. This time he put the barrel into her very slowly and
deeply right up to the trigger guard. Angie was completely
paralyzed, her brain spinning. She just made little mewing
noises. He was about to pull the trigger and he insides would be
blasted all over the stage. She screwed her eyes up and prayed
like she had never done before. Her whole body was so tense she
thought that she would snap into pieces.
There was a loud click as he pulled the trigger, but no exploding
bullet. The relief was overwhelming. Angie took great gulps of
air, her whole body started shaking uncontrollably and then she
completely lost control over her bowel. She could feel hot shit
spurting out of her onto the cock and the man lying below her.
The lieutenant was delighted. Women often shit themselves when
they were being raped but never before had one shit herself on
stage in front of everybody and on video as well. Oh he would
make the bitch suffer for this. He slowly removed the gun from
Angie's cunt and with his face just a few inches from her, smiled
and said "Oh you have been a naughty girl, Angie."
Angie was so ashamed. She had lost control of her bowel in front
of 400 men. Even as a baby she had been very careful and clean,
she had always done it in her nappies or a potty. Now she had
disgraced herself totally. The lieutenant was smiling at her in
that slightly insane way that he had. "Look what you have done."
He drawled. He pulled Angie to her feet by her hair and made her
look down at the mess she had made.
It was horrible. The man with his cock in the air had he not
moved but he was covered in Angie's shit. There were several big
turds as well as a lot of loose runny material and it smelled
awful.
He took Angie's left arm and twisted it behind her back and up
until it felt as though it would break. Then holding her hair
with the other hand he forced her to her knees and then to lean
forward over the man. "Oh you have got it all over your tits as
well you nasty slut." He said as he pushed Angie's dangling
breasts down over the shit and then made her rub her nipples in
it. The man's cock was in the way and rubbed across her shoulder
and ear leaving a trail of shit on her and ending up in her hair.
"And your face" the lieutenant snarled as he pushed her face into
one of the biggest turds.
He pulled her back to her feet and made her face one of the
monitors. "Look what a mess you have made." Angie saw this
pathetic looking woman with brown shit all over her breasts and
face. It was running in streaks down her face as it was washed
by her tears and dripping on to her shit smeared tits. She was
sobbing uncontrollably now.
The lieutenant let go of her. "Clean it all up slut." He
snapped. "How?" Angie whimpered between sobs. "With your mouth
bitch, eat it all up and then lick up the rest, or shall we try
the gun in your cunt again see if you are lucky twice?"
Her teeth chattering Angie got back on all fours and bent down to
the turds. Closing her eyes, she opened her mouth and bit into
one. The taste and smell was ghastly but she had to do it. She
knew her vagina was exposed and vulnerable and at any minute
expected to feel the gun enter her. She chewed on her own
excrement and swallowed. It took about 15 minutes for her to get
the bulk of it down; she felt sick but couldn't allow herself to
vomit, as she knew she would have to eat that up as well.
There was just runny stuff left on the man's stomach and the
floor, apart from some stiffer material which had stuck to his
cock. She licked and sucked her way around his cock until it was
clean and then licked the runny stuff off his body. "The floor."
The lieutenant growled. Angie licked the grimy floor clean until
there was no trace of shit left.
The audience did not all share the lieutenants interest in shit
but they really enjoyed the show. Many were getting impatient
though, as they wanted to fuck the American before the night was
out and did not fancy her being covered in shit. They began to
shout at the lieutenant.
The lieutenant pulled himself together, he must get on with the
performance, the shit was taking too much time. He barked at his
sergeants and after a few minutes three men were washing Angie
with buckets of cold water and towels. They got her reasonably
clean, including her shitty mouth and then threw half a bottle of
perfume they had got from Ella, all over Angie.
She didn't look as pretty as when she started but she was
definitely all woman and for many men the stink of cheap perfume
was very arousing.