Raping The New Cheerleader (Part 4)

by NiteWriter                                                                                                                                     (1997)

WARNING: The following is a fictional story about a teenage cheerleader getting brutally gangraped. This interracial story involves oral and anal sex as well as intense fisting, pissing and object insertion scenes. If any of these types of sex acts offends you or you may think it too bizarre for your tastes, then read no further.   Part 1(rape,oral)    Part 2(rape,oral,anal,rimming)   Part 3(rape,intense fisting, rather vile oral depictions) Part 4(rape,extreme urination, intense object insertion)

Sharon lay on the cold locker room floor shaking from the tremendous orgasm. Her cunt lips were still spread wide for all to see and her asshole was bright red, sore, and gaped slightly. Her face was coated in slime and the brown cum mixture was pasted across her lips. As her orgasm subsided, she felt the pain return in her cunt and ass from the brutal fisting.

Then the realization of what she had done hit her. The taste of the foul residue on her lips registered in her brain. She realized that the cum she had eaten was soiled by her own excrement. It was like a bad dream. Did it really happen? While I was in the midst of my orgasm did I really suck the scum off the fist that was in my ass? And did I willingly eat what they extracted from my rectum and eagerly swallow their cum again?

"My God," she thought. "I ate it. I did what they demanded and acted like I enjoyed it. What's happening to me?" For a moment Sharon had forgotten that she was being raped. "What have they done to me? Why did I do that?"

For the first time Sharon felt as if she really was a whore. She began spitting, trying to rid her mouth of the filthy taste. With her bare arm she wiped her lips to remove the remains of the tainted jizz. She hoped that this nightmare would soon be over. How much more could she take? What other filthy things did they have planned?

Suddenly, she felt something warm hit her chest like someone turned on a shower. She looked up from the floor only to see one of the black team members standing over her and pissing onto her ravished body. Then a second piss stream hit on her head. Within a few seconds her shoulder-length sandy blonde hair was completely soaked in urine. The wet straggly matted strands were dripping piss. It ran onto her shoulders and down her back and chest. The stench was overwhelming too.

"My God," she thought. How much more were they going to do? She was too tired and in too much pain to fight. So she sat there, bending her head to her chest, crying in humiliation, and allowed them to piss all over her precious body.

Their urine ran down her slender figure, as they showered her in piss. It dripped off her pert nipples and her breasts. They glistened from the wetness. When it flowed across her belly and between her thighs it burned her sore swollen cunt.

"Put your head back slut. And open that mouth."

"Oh my God no," she cried to herself ignoring their request. She didn't know who said it, but she couldn't obey. That was simply too much and too perverted.

A pair of strong hands grabbed her head from behind, bending it backwards and forcing her to comply. "Now, open that mouth you fuckin' whore."

Sharon wished she would die. Was he really going to piss in her mouth? How disgusting? How vile? "I'm going to be sick," she thought.

"No please, not in my mouth," she begged.

The strong black hands held her head back, while waiting for her to obey. He slapped her across the back of the head demanding, "Open your fucking mouth you little slut."

Sharon hesitantly parted her lips and opened her mouth for the man behind her. Then his black cock appeared directly over her face. He straddled her head, aiming at her mouth. Sharon closed her eyes and waited for him to do the most disgusting thing she could imagine. She waited for the ultimate humiliation.

The piss started to flow from his black cock. A little trickled into her mouth covering her tongue. It was warm and kind of salty. Then the urine flow stopped.

"Swallow it," he ordered. Sharon's thoughts raced through her mind of what was happening. "My God he did it. He really did it. He pissed in my mouth. I have a black man's piss in my mouth and he wants me to swallow it."

She felt humiliated beyond anything that had happened over her entire life. Her insides were crying out in shame from what they were doing to her.

"Hey, bitch. Swallow it." The order came again bringing her thoughts back to reality.

Sharon closed her mouth and gingerly released the warm urine down her throat. "Ohhhhhh! God! No more, please. It's terrible," she gasped out in utter distaste of the vile act she had just performed. "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Open it up, slut. You ain't done yet," he demanded again. "My balls are ready to burst and you're gettin' it all."

At first Sharon thought he was just being cute by making her swallow a mouthful of his urine. She didn't think that anyone could be so nasty as to actually make her drink from his cock. But now she knew differently. She knew that he was going to empty his bladder into her mouth and expected her to drink it. Surely, he would not be the only one wanting that pleasure too. She was obviously going to be their human urinal. The thought of it made Sharon wish she would pass out while they had their way with her.

Sharon opened her mouth again. The urine poured from his black cock into her mouth. "Swallow it," he demanded yet again. "Drink my piss."

By the time he had completed his demand, the piss was overflowing her lips and running down her cheeks. Sharon still couldn't believe he wanted her to swallow it.

"Damn it you fuckin' whore, I said swallow it!" He swore at her.

Instinctively, from hearing his loud abusive tone, Sharon began gulping. His hot salty urine gushed down her throat, making her whole body shudder from the disgusting taste.

"Open back up, bitch. Keep swallowing." Again she was ordered to accept his piss into her mouth. Then, "Gulp," another mouthful flushed down her throat.

"Good girl," he complimented. "I knew you'd be a great piss drinking slut. How do you like using your mouth as a toilet? Tastes pretty good, huh? We're gonna fill your little slut belly up with our hot black piss, baby."

The humiliation continued ripping through Sharon, hearing him commend her performance for swallowing a black man's urine. And as she suspected, her piss-drinking ordeal was far from over.

When he finished emptying his balls another black cock quickly appeared. More hot urine began hitting Sharon in the face. She knew what the routine was going to be. How many of them were going to do this to her? Then the order came to open her mouth again.

"Drink it slut."

She wondered how much she would have to drink before she got sick. Or maybe she would get lucky and pass out in order to end this filthy ordeal.

Sharon opened her mouth and drank mouthful after mouthful from the gushing cock. She gulped it down as fast as he urinated into her wide-open mouth, until finally he was drained. But before he finished with Sharon, he stuck his cock into her mouth, so she could lick up the last few yellow drops as it dribbled out.

Sharon clutched her stomach in pain. The hot acidic urine was making her sick. Her stomach was churning. She could feel the nausea quickly setting in and it was overwhelming. Her body needed to rid itself of the vile fluid. She quickly leaned to the side and in the matter of a second expelled a huge amount of vomit onto the floor. Sharon heaved up what seemed to be a gallon of yellow slimy mucous. The massive amount of cum in her stomach obviously didn't mix well with their hot piss. When she finally had expelled all that she could, she sat back up. Some of the yellow sperm vomit was dribbling down her chin. Tears ran from her eyes too, as she coughed up more of the yellow slime from her throat.

"I thought you'd be a better piss drinker than that," the next black teen remarked. "Maybe mine will taste better, huh bitch?"

She saw that they weren't going to quit, even though she was ready to pass out from puking her guts up. She felt dizzy, but sat there waiting for the next flood of piss. She spit a couple times, trying to rid her mouth of the thick regurgitated cum that remained in her mouth.

The next kid stood right in front of Sharon's face, only a couple inches away, and aimed his black cock at Sharon's slime covered face. The piss hit her directly on the lips splattering all over.

"No more, please. No more," she begged talking and choking through the stream of urine hitting her in the face and pouring into her mouth. "Please, please..."

He paid no attention to her pleas, but rather grabbed her head in his hands and pulled her to his urinating cock.

"Open it, you filthy bitch," he yelled forcing his pissing cock through her lips. "Start drinking, you little cunt."

He pushed his cock deeper, as her mouth filled with piss. Sharon had no strength left to fight. She immediately started swallowing in an attempt to keep up with the flow of hot urine. She was afraid that if she didn't, he might force his urinating black cock down her throat and drowned her in the vile fluid. She drank from his black meat, swallowing over and over, sucking his urine directly from his bladder. Loud gulping noises came from her throat and echoed throughout the locker room, as the hot fluid poured into her belly. It burned on the way down and burned even more upon entering her stomach. It seemed to go on forever. Nearly a minute past before he finished relieving himself. Sharon's belly felt so full again and that sick feeling was rapidly returning.

The urination ritual continued. Everyone wanted to piss into the cute teen whore's mouth. Six more lined up waiting to relieve themselves and watch her swallow the contents of their bladders. By the time she had finished the sixth black teen's urine, her belly had become bulged out and engorged with piss. She couldn't take anymore. Again she clutched her stomach and puked an incredible amount all over the floor. She became so flushed that she felt dizzy and faint.

Then another black player walked up to Sharon. "I couldn't hold it any longer for ya' honey. So here's mine." He handed Sharon a champagne bottle. She looked up at him somewhat confused.

"It's my piss. It's a bottle of hot yellow champagne just for you, my hot piss drinkin' slut. I saved it for you."

Sharon set the bottle on the floor, trying to avoid what he expected.

"No, I can't. No more," she pleaded. She was already sick from drinking so much of their vile bodily fluids and heaving it up.

"Listen bitch," he bellowed out. "You're gonna drink the whole bottle. If you don't, I swear I'll shove it up your cunt and pour it in your little fuckhole. Got it, you little whore?"

Sharon hesitated a moment too long. He became furious with her.

"You fuckin' little bastard whore, I'll show you."

He grabbed the bottle in one hand and then head locked her in his arm. He then forced the end of the bottle to her lips. Savagely, he forced the tip of the bottle into her mouth and tilted it upward. Hot piss started emptying, as he force-fed Sharon his urine.

"Drink up bitch. Drink my fuckin' piss." He yelled.

Sharon had no choice because the bottle was stuffed deep into her mouth right at the entrance to her throat. She swallowed, as it poured rapidly across her tongue and flushed down her gullet. After five large gulps, he pulled the bottle out. It was still about half full.

"Think you're getting brave, huh cunt? I'll show you."

He pushed Sharon down with her back on the floor. "Grab her legs," he commanded his friends.

Two black hands each grabbed a leg and pulled them apart and upwards. Her body was now nearly upside down. "I told you what I would do to you bitch."

Sharon screamed, trying to break free. "Noooooo!!! Noooooooo!!! Don't!!!..."

He took the half-full champagne bottle and inserted the neck of it into Sharon's gaping cunt. He pushed it in and tilted it up.

"NOOOOOOOOOO!" She screamed again.

The piss started flowing into Sharon's sore pussy. Her young hole already hurt from the brutal fisting. Now it burned, as her raw cunt filled with the black teen's salty piss. The urine dribbled in slowly, as he wiggled and fucked the neck of the bottle around inside her hole to allow the hot fluid to escape. Sharon kept fighting, trying to break free from her discomfort. The bottle emptied into her body.

"There you go, honey. You got a cunt full of my piss. How's it feel?" He asked being proud of what he had done to her.

It burned like hell. It was torture having his filthy urine poured inside her raped hole.

"Too bad I couldn't hold it for ya'," he remarked. "It would have been nice sticking my big black cock up your hole and pissing right into your cunt. I'll bet a whore like you would have gotten off like that."

"You know what, bitch? He continued. "I know how to get you off. How's about I give you the whole fuckin' bottle?"

He then grabbed the empty bottle and began pushing it further into her slit, twisting it around in her hole, and shoving the neck deeper.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!," Sharon screamed out.

He kept pushing and twisting, until the fat end of the bottle started to spread open her cunthole wider. Piss began squirting from Sharon's pussy, as the champagne bottle sunk deeper into her body. Actually, Sharon's hole opened rather easily after having been fist fucked so much earlier. Now as he pushed, the neck had completely disappeared and half of the bottle was in her hole. Piss continued to squirt from around it too, since he was still pushing.

"I'm gonna shove it all in honey. Hope you can handle it."

He shoved it more until three quarters was buried inside her cunt and the big end had stretched her hole wide. It was literally lodged in her. Sharon could feel the small neck of the bottle pushing deep into her womb.

This was nothing like having a big cock stuffed in her body. The bottle was big and rigid, harder than any cock would be. He could seriously damage her insides and judging from the lust in his eyes, she was sure he didn't care.

"Please stop,...please,....please..no more." Sharon begged, hoping he would pull it out. But he paid no attention.

He gave another strong push, jamming another couple inches into her hole and making her cunt stretch to accommodate more of the bottle.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She let out a long bellowed scream as the neck of the champagne bottle jammed deep inside her body. "Ohhhhh!, God... Please you're hurting me,.... Please Stop." She begged hysterically.

Then he placed the palm of his hand on the remainder of the bottle that still protruded from her hole. "Here it goes, bitch; all the way up your fuckin' hole."

With only about three inches remaining, he gave a quick jam with the heel of his hand and shoved it all the way into her cunt.
Sharon screamed at the top of her lungs, as her cunt felt like it was ripping apart.

The large bottom of the bottle passed into her cunt, leaving only a small portion slightly showing. The folds of her pussy began closing up around it, as the whole bottle was fully buried inside her cunt. It was pushing painfully on her delicate tissues too, and stretching her insides to the extreme.

What he had done seemed almost impossible. Sharon was a petite girl and to have an entire bottle completely stuffed into her vagina was beyond extreme. Her soft pink cunt flesh had to be stretched to the maximum. Sharon panted and groaned out loud, as her body felt so stuffed with this immense object.

Then he closed her legs to keep it in place, leaving only a small portion of the bottle visible through her stretched cunt lips. The pain caused by the large object buried inside her body, compounded by the burning sensation of the piss, was unbearable. And now, by squeezing her legs together, he was forcing her to hold the bottle in.

"Now, keep it in there until we're done with you,... you fuckin' whore." He demanded.

Her whole body was filled with pain, as her tortured cunt tightened around the hard object. Sharon expected that at any moment it would break through her delicate cunt walls. Then to add to her perverted ordeal, they wanted her to keep it stuffed inside her body, while they continued her rape and humiliation.

She slumped back on the floor doubled up in pain, moaning from the brutal and sadistic attack. She clutched at her churning belly with one hand and could actually feel the hard bottle through her skin. Then she reached down between her legs with the other to feel her stretched and tortured cunt. She felt only a small portion of the bottle.

She looked up at her black attackers. About ten of them were huddled around in a circle holding their cocks. While she moaned in pain and discomfort, she was about to get another piss shower.

Suddenly, all of them began urinating. Sharon took piss in her face, on her head, in her hair, across her tits, between her legs, and down her back. Her eyes burned from the piss bath. She sat there on the floor in an ocean of urine, as they emptied their bladders.

Then finally it stopped. She felt no more urine, no more hands, and no more fingers and cocks probing her body. She lay back in the stench of piss watching them dress and leave one by one. It was over. Finally she was alone.

Sharon lay there for what seemed like hours, yet only minutes passed. Carefully, she used both hands to spread her pussy open and attempt to remove the bottle. She managed to spread her cunt lips and then by pushing, as if giving birth to a baby, was she able to expel the huge object from her body. As her cunt released the large bottle, she cried as the object slowly appeared through the folds of her slit and rolled onto the floor.

She got up and hobbled to the showers. She hurt everywhere. Her cunt was sore, her ass felt like it was ripped open, and her belly ached from puking up so much cum and urine. Her throat burned from swallowing their salty piss and being forced to deep throat all of their cocks. As the shower washed away the remnants of the evening, she wondered who would ever believe what had happened. She almost couldn't believe it herself. It seemed like a dream.

Sharon dressed and slowly left for home. She thought about what to do. Who could she tell that would understand? The more Sharon thought about it, the more she realized that she was too embarrassed to report that she had been raped by the whole black football team. If the rest of the school found out, then she would be known as the class whore.

Sharon decided to say nothing. It would remain a secret between her and the football team.


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