Subject: Party Animal  3
From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)

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                The Making of a Party Animal

   "May, I guess you need the type of training that Beth has had."
MASTER said.

   Never in her young life had she had such a decision. Surrender
he mouth to his ass or spend a week doing things like this and do
it anyway. Her mind reeled.

   She heard herself pleading "NO! Please let me... I'll do it.
Please I have never done this but I will. Please let me try.."

   "I'll let you try. I will make some allowances for your
inexperience but I want enthusiasm. You better jump right in there
and do a good job." he said

   (This is going good. The little bitch promises her mouth to me
and I have not had to do more than raise my voice. Beth had been a
real bitch last week but now she had been broken. Her cunt and her
experience would make this transition much easier. The master
thought)

   May Ling went to her knees and waited as he lowered his pants
for her task to begin.

   "Now May lets see how good you can be." He ordered. "Just jump
right in there. Remember lots of enthusiam."

   She looked like she was about to swallow a bug. She sobbed. One
of the boys shoved her face into the dank sweaty crack for her new
life to begin. It took all her will power to stick out her tong and
begin her task.

   "Faster May. Move your head up and down. Get the whole crack
clear. Don't just stay in one place. Anything you find ... just
swallow it and go on." he ordered.

   It was the filthiest thing that she could imagine and she was
doing it. She almost balked, but she thought again of Beth's cunt
and willingness to do it. Just think if it was not clean... She
went on.

   "Now do the hole. Lots of tongue. Lots of saliva for the next
part." he ordered

   She did as ordered as now the smell was gone. Only her spit and
tears were in the crack and this made the act easier though no less
humiliating.

   "Now French kiss it like it was your best lover. Show me your
passion." he said.

   She did it. She made her mind blank. She tried to imagine it was
Tom. He set her heart to beating. Just imagine.. No it was an
asshole and she was... Don't think... Just do it.

   He kept her at it for a long time. Then he snapped his fingers
and Beth quickly knelt, captured his cock in her mouth and inhaled
his sperm like it was the last drop of water on earth.

   Annie and Constance watched and shuttered. They wanted to be
last, as this would be better. Would they please him or would they
be given the further 'education'. This is sick. Why were they
lubrication so furiously.

   "That was ... acceptable for a first time, but you will do
better next time. WON'T YOU MAY!" he said.

   She hung her head in humiliation but managed to bleat out, "Yes
Master."

   "Now let's see this whore!" Master said indicating Constance.

   May was placed in her place in line and Constance was stood up,
engaged and freeded for her inspection. May's crying was silenced
by a slap and command "SHUT UP!"

   "Nice tits" he said as he rolled a nipple in his fingers, "Turn
around, bend over and show me the works."

   She colored but the unspoken threat insured her obedience. She
turned a deeper shade of red as she felt fingers on her newly shorn
pussy lips and holes.

   "This your right name, pussy?" He asked her cunt looking at her
drining license.

   "Yes sir...um...Master" she replied to the fingers in her hole.

   "You are a hot one. Coming while little May was doing her
audition" he remarked.

   She would have fallen through the floor if she could have but
this was not possible.

   The fingers in her cunt moved to her ass hole and inquired "Do
you want to be educated or do you want to try out for the party
now."

   Trembling she answered "I...I'll do anything you want me to do,"

   "Do you have any specialties... ass fucking, Cock sucking...
Piss drinking..." he said giving her clit a twist.

   Her climax brought her to understand that this was not a bad
dream. She answered "I once gave my former husband a blow job>"

   "What happened then. Did you cut it off??" he asked turning her
around and exploring her tits and clit slit from the front.

   "I got sick and we never did it again" she apologized.

   "That will not be allowed here Connie. Let's see how you work
out here and now. If you lack the knack now, we'll arrange a couple
hundred big black dicks to practice on. You will become
accomplished in a few weeks. If not why we could arrange a few
thousand more till you get it right. For a pretty mouth such as
yours we can find a few dicks anywhere. Tom come help the lady out.
She needs a dick to audition on." the master said.

   Connie sunk to her knees and looked around nervously. She felt
her stomach flutter. Give a blow job here for an audience and do an
enthusiastic job or be taken to a brothel and do this all day and
night. This is not happening. She is an independent woman now
reduced to a whores task. As her tears began to flow, she ovaled
her mouth and leaned forward to capture Tom's big smelly dick.

   Tom grabbed her hair. Forced her mouth over his dick, saying

   "Make a lot of room for me girlie. I intend to try to find the
bottom of this slimy hole. If one of those teeth scrape me I will
take the rest of the afternoon knocking out each one of them."

   Tom rammed into her mouth like a truck going through a tunnel.
It had a female taste. He had been fucking Annie before. She gagged
as she remembered in horror, he was not clean. Just then he lodged
his dick in her throat. Now she could not breath but his hold on
her hair assured she was not going to remove it till he let her.
She began to lick her tounge over his dick in maddening swirls,
hoping to convince him of her devotion to duty.

   She struggled to get the dick out of her throat and looked over
at the MASTER. He had Beth's modified cunt in his hand. She thought
of how it felt to have her cunt branded. She stopped her
struggling. If she did this maybe she would be saved that.

   "Use more of that tongue, bitch, or I will have to tear it out
to make more room. No sense in having it just taking up space,
unless it works for us." Tom ordered.

   Connie trashed about and worked her tongue and suction to please
Tom. She was rewarded with a mouth full of salty tasting cum. She
started to wretch but the memory of what was at stake an she
swallowed it all down. She could not spit it out now. The results
would be too dire to think of.

   Tom with but kept a tight hold on her ears and using them
directed her to the covering of his crotch with the proper
affection from her mouth.