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The next thing Laurel knew was her father’s voice.
“Laurel? What are you doing on the lawn like that? Get up.”
The sun was bright, but not enough to overcome the fact that the ground was cold, and Laurel was cold too. She was face down and her tits were pressing into something cool and wet. Soil?
She opened her eyes, and rolled over, and immediately screwed her eyes shut again against the sunlight.
“Where am I?” she said. Her voice sounded slurred.
She could hear Annika’s voice now.
“You’re in the front yard, Laurel,” Annika said. “And you’re in quite a state.”
She opened her eyes again – and suddenly squealed as she realised her situation.
She was completely nude. It was morning – late morning – and she was completely naked on the front lawn of her house.
Not just nude. Her ass and pussy hurt, and there was a strange taste in her mouth. She smelled like alcohol. And there was something on her face – something sticky. In fact, her tits felt sticky too.
She looked down at her bare breasts, and saw them spattered with a white goo.
It was cum. It was men’s cum. And that meant on her face….
There was cum on her face. And a moment later, looking down, she saw cum between her thighs, too.
She made a distressed squawking noise and scrambled to her feet. She felt unsteady, but she lurched towards the front door of the house. Her father and Annika let her go, but they followed close behind.
When she got inside, Annika reached out and ripped something off her lower back. It must have been stuck there with tape. Annika held it up, and Laurel could see it was a USB stick. Written on it in small pen were the words “Dumb Slut Skate Fails”, except the word “Skate” had been crossed out and replaced with “Rape”.
“And what is this?” Annika asked.
“I don’t know,” said Laurel, honestly.
Annika took out her phone, pointed it at Laurel, and took a picture. Then she shook her head in disapproval.
“Go shower and clean yourself up,” she said. “Then come and see your father and I in the lounge to discuss your behaviour – and what’s on this USB. Don’t bother putting on clothes – you clearly didn’t need any last night.”
Laurel shivered with humiliation, and ran to the bathroom.
When she got there, she almost burst into tears. There was cum on her cheeks, and lips, and around her eyes. There was cum in her hair. There was cum on her tits. Someone had also written “DUMB SLUT” on one of her breasts in marker. And her hair was still porn-doll blonde.
It occurred to Laurel that this was what would be visible in the photo Annika had just taken of her.
She entered the shower. The warm water felt good on her skin. She vigorously scrubbed at her face and tits. She was able to get the cum off, but she couldn’t quite remove the marker.
Then she turned her attention to her pussy and her ass. They were both sensitive, as if many things had gone in and out of them. And she quickly ascertained that there was cum inside both orifices.
She felt fear run through her. She had been fucked in her ass and in her pussy. Men had cum inside her. Could she be pregnant? If she was, she wouldn’t even know who the father was.
She did her best to clean her holes, and then used shampoo to wash the cum out of her newly-blonde hair.
When she was done, she emerged from the shower and towelled herself dry. She started to wrap towels around her body and her hair – and then remembered Annika had told her not to bother with clothes. Towels weren’t technically clothes, but she knew precisely what humiliation Annika intended.
But when she emerged into the lounge room, she was still shocked. Annika had undressed, and was completely nude, her big fake plastic tits completely bare, her legs spread to show her cunt, and the fingers of her right hand rubbing her clitoris.
With her left hand, she was masturbating Laurel’s father. His fly was undone, his cock was out, and it was rock hard as Annika slowly pumped it.
He turned to look at his daughter, and let his wife keep stroking his cock as he gazed at Laurel’s naked body.
“Come and sit in your father’s lap, Laurel,” said Annika.
“No…” protested Laurel.
Annika frowned. “Laurel,” she said, “we just found you nude and covered in cum on the front lawn. Is now really the time that you want to be disobedient?”
Laurel whimpered.
“Sit in your father’s lap, Laurel,” said Annika.
“Yes, Laurel,” said her father, his voice husky with lust. “Sit in my lap.”
She reluctantly walked over to her father Stephen, and lowered herself down towards him.
Annika made sure there was no chance of mistake. She guided Stephen’s cock into Laurel’s cunt as she sat. Laurel felt her father’s hard dick slip inside her pussy, until she was fully seated in his lap.
It hurt a little – her cunt was still sensitive from whatever had happened last night. And yet somehow the pain made it a little better. And her cunt wasn’t dry – not only was it moist from the shower, but to Laurel’s shame it had begun to naturally juice up the second she saw her father’s exposed dick, and now it was wet and ready to be penetrated by her father’s penis.
Stephen’s dick flexed inside her, and it was all Laurel could do not to make a slutty moan.
“Of course, when a normal girl sits in her father’s lap, his dick isn’t hard,” said Annika. “Your father is only hard because you’re such a dirty cockteasing slut. And it will only stay hard if you keep being a slut. If he cums inside you, it’s your own fault. Now apologise to your father for being a slut.”
“I’m sorry I’m such a slut, daddy,” whispered Laurel, trying very hard not to move on her father’s cock, or bounce, or squeeze, or anything else that might further provoke his erection.
“How should I punish you, baby?” asked her father.
She tried to think. He could hardly spank her or slap her from this angle.
“You should… hurt my tits, daddy,” she said.
“Okay, sweetie,” he said. He reached around her and grabbed one of her breasts in each hand. His thumb and forefinger squeezed her nipples – and then clamped down hard, enough to hurt. She squeaked – and as she squeaked, he pulled upwards, hard. Her breasts flared with agony, and she was lifted upwards by her tits.
Then he pulled her back down, hard – onto his cock.
Laurel felt herself orgasm. It took her by surprise – cumming so quickly after getting wet, from such little stimulation. But there was something about her father simultaneously torturing her tits while using her as a masturbation tool that triggered something dark and deep in her brain. She felt her cunt rhythmically squeeze her father’s dick as her body shuddered and trembled.
Her father made a short, cruel laugh. Everyone in the room knew what had just happened. Laurel burned with shame.
“Now, let’s see what’s on this USB, shall we?” said Annika. She turned to her laptop, examined the USB’s contents, and then cast the resulting video to the TV screen.
It was video from last night’s party. In some places it was the footage from a single phone camera. In other places, several cameras were recording the action at once, and in these places the video went to a splitscreen to show all angles.
It began as she exposed her tits to the party. She felt her father’s cock flex inside her as he watched her baring her breasts to her friends and telling the assembled boys to look at her.
Then it showed her doing the “three hole challenge”. Annika and Stephen watched her fuck her cunt with the champagne bottle, then fuck her ass with it, and then drink the overflowing champagne as it fountained into her mouth and out of her nose.
And then the boys poured the champagne into her ass, and put a butt plug into her.
Her father shifted beneath her, forcing her up on his cock, and then back down again. Then he did it again, and again.
It wasn’t accidental. He was bouncing her on his lap. He was fucking her, while watching her humiliation on screen.
Everything that happened next on the video was new to Laurel. She had no memory of it. She watched as the boys unbound her friend Autumn from where she had been tied to a chair. As they did, Hunter was removing Laurel’s skirt, and Laurel was letting him, and then letting him pull her shirt the rest of the way off her, until she was completely nude but for her high heels.
The boys bent Autumn open, and forced champagne into her ass too, sealing it with a butt plug like Laurel’s.
“Dance, bitch,” the boys were saying to Autumn, and she obediently began to perform a sexy lapdance-style routine.
As Hunter watched, he grabbed a handful of Laurel’s hair and pulled. Laurel was forced to her knees – and then Hunter took out his cock, and guided Laurel’s face to it.
Laurel, on the tape, rebelled at this point, and tried to pull away. Hunter slapped her hard, twice, across the face, until she eventually complied and began to obediently suck.
In the present, Laurel’s father made a noise, and his cock flexed inside her. Unbidden, he gripped his daughter’s tits again, lifting her up by them painfully, and then dropping her back onto his dick.
“Laurel, apologise for teasing your father,” said Annika.
“I’m sorry, daddy,” said Laurel, a sniffle of tears in her voice. “I’m sorry for being a slut.”
“Ask your mommy to slap you, honey,” said her father.
“Please slap me, mommy,” said Laurel.
Annika did as she had been asked. The blow made Laurel’s cunt squeeze her father’s dick harder.
On the video, Autumn was fingerfucking herself as she danced, and shortly afterwards Hunter was cumming into Laurel’s mouth.
“Don’t swallow, bitch,” he instructed. And when he was done, he pulled Laurel up to her feet, and pushed her towards Autumn.
“Kiss,” he instructed. And just like that, the two girls were tongue-kissing, their tits pressed against each other, sharing Hunter’s cum between their mouths.
The boys watched them kiss for a bit, and then pulled them apart. They pushed Autumn down on her knees, and then had Laurel back up to her.
Then they pulled out Laurel’s buttplug, and pushed Autumn’s face against Laurel’s ass.
Laurel watched on the video as Autumn was forced to drink champagne out of her ass. And when it was done, the thing she had feared happened – the girls were made to switch position, and now it was Laurel drinking the champagne that had been in Autumn’s rectum.
After this the boys couldn’t restrain themselves. Vernon was the first to grab Laurel, and force his cock into her alcohol-cleansed anus. On screen, Laurel began to cry at this point, but another boy grabbed her face, and pulled her down so that she was bent at the waist, and he shoved his cock into her mouth.
In the lounge, Stephen began to bounce Laurel more enthusiastically on his lap.
Laurel couldn’t believe it. Her father’s reaction to seeing his daughter gang-raped was arousal.
“I’m sorry I’m such a slut, daddy,” she moaned, in case that would help, in case that would stop her father from fucking her, or in case it would stop her from cumming from being raped by her father. But she knew it wouldn’t.
On the video, the party devolved into a gang-rape. The boy Laurel was sucking pulled out and ejaculated into her hair. Vernon came in her ass. When they were both done, she found herself upright and sandwiched between Gavin and another boy. Gavin was in her cunt and the other boy was in her ass. She could feel their cocks almost pushing against each other through the flesh that separated her anus from her vagina. She was kissing Gavin, and he was calling her a slut and a whore. He ejaculated inside her, not caring if he got her pregnant, and when he was done he took a pen and wrote “Dumb Slut” on her breast. Then the boy in her ass was ready to cum, but instead of finishing inside her, he pulled out, spun her around, pushed her to her knees, and then came on her face and tits.
Two other boys had just finished raping Autumn, and now they made Laurel lick the cum from Autumn’s pussy and anus, before three boys made a project of trying to get their cocks into her all at once.
Laurel was so drunk on the video that she barely knew what was happening, but she seemed to orgasm several times. When the three boys had finished with her, they made Autumn lick her cunt clean, and by then Hunter was hard again, and he took a turn with her cunt.
At some point while fucking Hunter, Laurel fell unconscious, but Hunter kept going until he had ejaculated into her womb, and then two more boys moved up to fuck her unconscious body.
Her father made a noise – and then suddenly he was cumming inside her. Laurel felt her father’s semen spurting into her cunt, and her body responded by orgasming.
“I’m sorry, daddy,” she whined. “I’m so sorry. I’m such a slut… I’m such a slut…”
“Yes, you are, Laurel,” said Annika. “Look at you, making your own father cum. How are we ever going to properly punish you for this?”
Laurel knew the answer.
“My tits,” she said.
“What about your tits?” said Annika.
“I need bigger tits,” said Laurel. “Big fake tits.”
Annika smiled.
“Good girl,” she said.
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