Chapter 15
Coffee, Jackie, Daphne and Gyni. 

Though Fang and Nana understood each other, the others were bewildered. Whatever could Discovery Channel mean? Shefali who was over Nana’s knee was wondering as well. The silence conveyed this to Fang. 

“Hmmm, you’re wondering what Discovery Channel Alert means, aren’t you? Well, it simply means we’ve found the reason behind Thorny being so Horny. That cute twat of hers has never been shod! Thorny our little Horny, is a fuckin’ virgin!” Fang said.

There was an audible flutter in the air. “I might add this isn’t a very common thing. Why, even Fattie wasn’t a virgin when we enrolled her! She’d been shod even before she was 20! Right, Fattie?” 

Esha was now covered with writing. She looked like a human newspaper. A rather large sign on her underbelly said “Put a bun in my oven!” A sign under her tits said: “Bite one, suck one free!” A sign pointing to her pussy said: “A fist in my butt, is worth two in my bush!” Her back had not been spared either. In block letters it said “BACKBOARD” Below it Hrithik had proceeded to write more. Her forehead sported a crown that was drawn there. As if to add to her insult, below it was written “Princess”. This was an indelible marker, Esha knew, and it’d take her hours to get it off… the worst part was she had a shooting coming up soon… and Hrithik was her hero in the movie! She’d never be able to look at him straight again. 

The remark about her virginity hadn’t escaped Shefali’s ears. She began to kick frantically. The last thing she wanted was to be deflowered by a group of maniacs like these. She was beginning to shout as well. She struggled to break free but Nana’s strong hand kept her pinned down. Nana struck a sharp slap across her white butt. 

“Shut up slut, and be still… You have nothing to squirm about as yet!” he said. 

But Shefali wasn’t listening. She kept struggling. Finally Nana decided he’d had enough. 

“I was being kind to you Thorny, but you don’t seem to have realized that… now pay.” Saying so, he caught her battling form and carried her over to one of the empty tables. Fang moved to help him, and soon the other men came too. The table was mid way between two pillars. Shefali was laid on her back, on the table. Then her legs were pulled apart. She yelled and she cursed, but no one was listening. The legs were tied apart, to the pillars. They’d been tied in such a way that her entire butt was raised in air; her body touched the table somewhere in the middle of the back. Her hands were then tied to the posts of the table. To keep her quiet, her panties were fetched from the box, and she was gagged with them. Nana still felt some pity for this PYT and so instead of leaving her butt floating, which would’ve strained her back and made it ache like crazy, he pushed a satin pillow under it to support her. This made the spread pussy with its taut hymen look like a prize at some exhibition. It was a prize that all of the men wanted. 

Bips had entered now carrying a tray. “Men,” Fang said loudly, “as we contemplate on who will take Thorny’s virginity, why don’t we have some coffee that our dark slave has made for us? Besides, it’s getting late…and we don’t want to feel sleepy do we? By the way, there’s no milk in it, we’ll have it fresh. COW, get here!” Fang ordered Nagma. 

Nagma came ambling on all fours. The welt on her butt that Fang had given her still smarted, but what did she care? She’d had had cum after so many months. She was so satisfied with life for the moment that she didn’t hear Nana asking her whether she’d serve the milk herself, or whether the men should. Then she screamed in sheer agony. One of her tits was on fire! Nana had dipped her left tit into his boiling hot coffee. 

“Ah! Welcome to reality Cow! Seems like all the creatures on my animal farm are misbehaving today! I asked you a question, but now I’ll provide the answer. YOU will serve us, and only from your scalded left tit. Only when that bottle is empty will you shift to the other one. Now serve, or does your boob need another dip?” Nana asked grinning.

Nagma was in a lot of pain, but she immediately squeezed her tit and sprayed milk into the cup. Then she let out a little howl as she realized how badly this made her breast pain. 

“More, you bovine filth! Do you think I have coffee that’s as dark as your slovenly hole?”

Nagma squeezed her boob again, letting out a fresh spray. She winced again with the pain. Nana still held the cup under. She got the hint, and squeezed some more milk into the cup. How she wished she’d heard him. Her tit was now bright red towards the tip, and boy did it feel like red hot coals. Finally Nana had added enough milk But Fang was right behind him. He hated the fat bitch as well. He held her scalded nipple in a pinch and picked up the breast by it. As if this did not cause enough pain, he gently moved the cup with steaming coffee under the breast letting the hot steam rising, waft over the boob. Nagma had her teeth clenched. She wished so hard to free her tortured tit, but she knew better than to try. Then Fang turned soft. He said gently: “Pour me out from the other boob.” Nagma looked at him gratefully and squeezed out milk from her right tit almost cheerfully! 

Then the others came, but they were not so kind. Johnny in fact grabbed the entire tit and yanked down it as if it were a real udder. Nagma screamed with pain, so Johnny just yanked once more and let the milk spray onto the carpet. “Chillaegi to aur drain karunga!” he threatened. Nagma quickly shut up. 

Jackie had declined the coffee. He was too eager to shod Diya. He was getting old and wasn’t sure he’d be able to hold out the boner for very long. He got his cock out and went behind Diya. Then he came charging: and missed completely! They heard him howl as his erect cock banged headlong into the table’s side. With his old age, his eyesight seemed to be weakening as well. 

He started to position himself for a second try, but Nana stopped him. “No Jackie. One chance is all you get. You missed her, you lose. You can choose another slut, but you can’t touch Diya. Not for the present.”

“Hey Jackie, look what’s Esha’s saying… maybe you want her services?” Hrithik yelled out from the other end of the room. He held up Esha’s forearm which said: ‘I love to jack-off Jackie!’ This irritated Jackie all the more. He had failed to prove his virility to these young boys, and now he was being teased by another. As if he needed a slut to jerk him off. He said coldly: “No need.” Then he went up to Aishwarya. She was still lying on the floor in a heap. (Ash wasn’t really hurting all that much anymore, but she had figured that if she lay low, she’d escape further punishment). Without a word of caution Jackie grabbed her by the hair. “You wanted me right? Now service me! I gonna fuck your sweet pussy raw!” he said, trying to be the macho man he once was. Fang could hardly suppress a smile. Jackie jerked up Ash’s head, and said “Suck me good babe!” Ash meekly took Jackie’s cock in her mouth and started to draw on it reluctantly. The banging had made Jackie’s cock go numb, and flaccid, and he knew it’d be some time before he’d be ‘erect’ again, so it’d be a while before he’d be able to do Ash’s ‘sweet pussy’

That left Johnny. Vivek had decided to opt out. After all he’d had Diya since the beginning; he had given her her first screw. Though she still was a tight pussy, he wanted to try out a new cunt. 

Johnny did try; in fact he had the most athletic trial amongst all of them. He was short, so he ran fast and did a frog-leap in the end. He landed on Diya’s back, but alas… Johnny’s little John could make no penetration. At 5 cm. he was a little too short. Diya’s face showed anticipation. She hoped her ordeal was over. She had scraped through with just one ass fuck, and she was grateful to god for that. But her ordeal wasn’t quite over, because just then Karisma was repeatedly rubbing her head against Fang’s thigh. 

“Yes Daphne, is there something that you want?” 

Karish nodded meekly in the affirmative.

“Well what is it?” Fang asked kindly. 

Daphne whispered in Fang’s ear. “Hmmm, I’m not a big fan of that sort of thing… but since you’ve been outstanding today, you have my permission.” 

Karisma practically ran out of the room. She returned with something that made Diya’s eyes grow wide. ‘IT’ was the biggest strap-on dildo she had even seen. (Incase you’re wondering where she saw one before… Vivek made her watch some videos to get her hot…normally all they served to do were to turn her off… but he screwed her nevertheless!). The black monster was over a foot long and as big as a man’s fist in diameter. Karisma had already worn it. She was now spitting on her palms and greasing the giant tool. Nana thoughtfully dripped some oil onto it. 

Karish wasted no time. She took a quick run and BANG! She was in Diya’s pussy. Well, not entirely, like the doctor had said, Diya had a narrow canal. The pain that Diya had felt when was unbelievable. She had howled so loud that even Esha, who’d been caught in her own pity, felt bad for the poor girl. All the girls winced when the heard her howl, especially Aishwarya and Bipasha. They had been at the receiving end of this dildo as well. Karish used it as a tool for training. They knew how much it hurt. They also knew Karish was relentless. What they couldn’t imagine was how Diya’s narrow passage had even taken 4 inches on first impact. Diya’s pussy was putting on tremendous resistance. Karish wasn’t one to give up so easily either. She reached out for Diya’s pussy and held the labia apart. Then she gave a heave. The dildo went in another inch. She then held the labia tight, and pulled them towards her, while simultaneously thrusting her hips, and the dildo forward. The dildo went in another two inches, but caused so much pain to Diya that she had bitten right into her lower lip, and was bleeding. Fang noticed this and immediately asked Karish to stop. 

“We DO want her to punch out a couple of kids from that hole, Daphne… you can’t destroy it.” he said. 

“But master I’m only about half a foot in…” Karish argued. 

“Take it out Slave!” Fang said firmly. 

Karish pulled out immediately. Fang never called her slave. Now that he had, she knew it’d be foolish to press on, it meant he was angry. If she wanted her privileged position amongst the girls to be intact, she’d have to obey. 

Even after she pulled out there was a gaping hole left where Diya’s slick pussy slit used to be. Diya was still bleeding. Fang took out a handkerchief and pressed it against the wound. 

Nana saw the wound, he also noticed that Shilpa was looking a little sick from the ‘nose-job’ she’d received. 

“Daphne, get Gyni!” he ordered Karish. 

When she returned, for the first time, all the eyes were on her partner instead of her. She stood about 5ft 7in tall and had lovely doe-like green eyes. She wore a surgical mask which hid her face, but one look at her frizzy hair and perfect hourglass figure, and everyone had recognized her. Besides the surgical mask she wore a white thong which had a red cross on the front, over the crotch. A stethoscope hung from her neck, downwards, bisecting her perfect chest. She had a fabulous complexion and her ivory white skin shone in the light. She was carrying a bag marked ‘Aids First’. It was difficult imagining such a stately lady being submissive, but she too came up to Fang and Nana, and kneeled before them. 

“Gyni, we’ll have introductions later… right now, attend to this bleeding meat.” Nana said pointing to Shilpa and Diya. 

Gyni moved to Diya first, and since Diya’s had was in the middle of the table she had to stretch out to reach her bitten lip. She had her back towards the men, and when she stretched, her gams were pulled taut. Nana couldn’t resist the urge. He went behind Gyni and started squeezing her butt. Gyni tried to put this humiliation out of her mind and continued to work on Diya. 

Fang, meanwhile was chalking out a plan to decide who’d be the one to deflower Thorny…

End of Chapter 15

WARNING: This is a story and so all the situations are fictional. The author does not condone non-consensual sex. Trying the stuff written in this story can land you in very very major trouble. The author is not responsible for your behaviour AFTER reading this story. (He wasn't even responsible BEFORE you read this story, so there!)