Kendra
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"Good morning, men. On behalf of the faculty, staff and slaves of
the University of Dolcett, I would like to welcome you, the incoming
freshman class. I know that most of you have heard something about
us, from your fathers, or your older brothers, but now you will be
part of over 200 years of grand tradition."
"My name is Chancellor Leach, but you can call me Gary. I want you
all to know that my door is always open to you. If you need to talk
about anything at all, please do feel free to stop by."
"Now, I'd like you all to take a good look at the women here." This
was easy for the freshmen to do, since no females at U of D were
permitted to wear any clothing that would cover or obscure their
tits, asses, or cunts. "Take a good look, as it is highly unlikely
that any of them will survive to graduation. Remember, men, that
the women of Dolcett U are here for you to fuck, torture, snuff,
and eat. There are no limits on what you may do to them, save those
of courtesy to their owners."
"I know that most of you have never tortured a girl, seen one
snuffed, or tasted girl-meat before. Well, we're going to fix that
tonight. You are all hereby invited to the annual University of
Dolcett Start of Term BBQ and Bonfire."
"Every year, the incoming freshmen get a unique and special
responsibility. You and you alone get to choose the girl who will
be our 'Bonfire Queen'. Our Bonfire Queen gets the great honour of
lighting the ceremonial bonfire."
"There are five girls to choose from. The one receiving the highest
vote total will be the Bonfire Queen, while the other four will be
her Court, and will help her in lighting the Bonfire. Now let me
present the five candidates."
"The first candidate is Sandra Sang. Sandra is eighteen years old,
and was planning to major in Computer Science." A beautiful Chinese
girl stepped forward. She was 5'6" or so, and had straight black
hair that hung down to about her shoulders. She had breasts that
were on the large size for a Chinese girl, which made them average
to only a bit above average to Western eyes.
"The second candidate is Kendra Leach. Kendra is also eighteen,
and had hoped to be a veterinarian." Kendra was quite striking.
She stood only about 5'3", but was extremely curvy. She had ass-length
brown hair that was just a bit wavy. She had large tits, and wide
hips, with an ass you could land a helicopter on.
"Our third candidate is Allison Waters. Allison is nineteen, and
hadn't yet made up her mind what to major in." Allison was quite
tall, at least 5'10", and a tanned "California blonde". Her curly
blonde hair was fairly short, and barely covered her neck. She had
a runner's body, that is to say, long well-muscled legs, a flat
ass and tight tummy, and tits that amounted to little more than
two cracked eggs on her chest.
"The fourth candidate is LeAndra Wilson. LeAndra turned eighteen
just last week, and was going to study English Literature." LeAndra
was an African-American girl, 5'5", thin, and busty. She had tits
that were probably bigger than even Kendra's, and an ass to match.
She wore her hair in a very sexy medium length Afro. She was also
the only candidate who had completely shaved her pussy, which made
her already large labia appear even larger, which was doubtless
her intent.
"The fifth and final candidate for Bonfire Queen is nineteen year
old Maria Gonsalvo. Maria wanted to get a degree in Physics." Maria
was, as her name suggested, Hispanic, with the lovely olive complexion
that that implied, and dark, wavy black hair that fell to the small
of her back. She was barely 5' tall, and while still fairly slender,
had a voluptuous ass and tits like half-melons.
"Now, to cast your votes, go to one of the four voting booths set
up at the back of the auditorium. In each, you will find a girl
chained to the back wall, and on a belt locked to her waist, five
boxes of pins. Each box has pins with different coloured heads.
Red for Sandra, yellow for Kendra, blue for Allison, green for
LeAndra, and white for Maria. Please take the pin for your vote,
and press it deep into the vote-girl's tits. Finally, remember that
we expect the men of Dolcett U. to be honest and honourable, so
please vote once and once only. However, we know that the temptation
to cause pain to our vote-girls is strong, so in each voting booth
you will find a button. Press the button, and your vote-girl will
receive one minute of severe electric shocks. Enjoy your day, and
remember that the BBQ begins about 4PM in Merle Hill Park, which
is just south of Meredith Hall."
The freshmen all arose, and began to form lines in front of the
voting booths. Soon shrieks of female pain indicated that the voting
was underway. Frequent howls pointed out the freshmen who had
pressed the shock button.
***
That afternoon the entire student body of the University of Dolcett
could be found at Merle Hill Park. It was, to the incoming freshmen,
a sight beyond most of their wildest imaginings. There were girls
giving blowjobs, girls being fucked in the cunt, or up the ass,
girls being fisted, even a few girls being foot-fucked. There were
also girls being whipped, flogged, and beaten, girls serving as
living dartboards and archery targets, girls with cattle prods in
their cunts and assholes, and girls serving as ashtrays, having
cigarettes stubbed out on their tits, and the butts shoved in their
cunts and asses. And of course there were girls being roasted,
boiled, grilled, deep-fried and eaten raw, girls being electrocuted,
girls being dismembered in an exhibition of swordplay by the Kendo
club, and for the traditionalists, girls being slow-hung. Basically,
anything anyone could imagine a girl doing or having done to her
could be seen that afternoon.
As the sun set, the students began to gather around the bonfire
area. There, a flat-topped pyramid of wood had been constructed.
The Chancellor called for attention. "Gentlemen, the incoming
freshmen have voted, and their votes have been tallied. So it gives
me great pleasure to introduce you to this year's Bonfire Queen,"
he paused for dramatic effect, "Kendra Leach. Kendra, will you and
your Court please come forward and take your positions?"
Kendra walked forward, followed by Sandra, Allison, LeAndra, and
Maria. She led her Court to the bonfire pile. Once there, she
motioned Sandra forward. Reaching into the pile of kindling, she
grabbed wrist and and ankle cuffs, and chained the beautiful Chinese
girl spreadeagled to the kindling. She walked a quarter of the way
around, still followed by the remaining girls, and did the same
thing to Allison. Another quarter turn and she was fastening LeAndra
in like manner, and on the final quarter, Maria. She then returned
to Chancellor Leach.
Leach spoke again. "Our Bonfire Queen and her Court have all been
rubbed with a napalm-like substance, and have had more of it injected
into their tits, asses, and cuntlips. I will now light Kendra, and
she will then go to each member of her Court, embrace them, and
light them. After lighting all four members of her Court, she is
expected to throw herself on top of the pile, thus completing the
lighting ceremony. Kendra, do you have anything you'd like to say
before we begin?"
"Yes, thank you, Sir." She turned to address the student body.
"Gentlemen of the University of Dolcett, thank you for choosing me
to be your Bonfire Queen. All my life, I was taught that the greatest
honour and privilege a girl could have, and the highest purpose
she could fulfill, was to die, screaming in inhuman agony, for the
pleasure of a man. Instead, I have the honour and privilege to die,
screaming in inhuman agony, for the pleasure of hundreds of men.
I count myself the luckiest girl on the planet, right now. Thank
you all." She turned back to Leach and said, "Sir, I'm ready. Would
you please light me?"
Leach reached into his pocket and pulled out one of those long
butane fire-lighters, flicked it alight, and touched it to her
nipples. They immediately began to burn, and she stiffened at the
pain of it. Remembering her duty, she walked up to Sandra. She
reached her arms around the Chinese girl, hugged her burning body
tightly to Sandra's, and kissed her passionately. After a minute,
small tendrils of flame began to play about Sandra's body, and
Kendra released her, leaving her to burn.
She walked around the slowly building bonfire to Allison. She threw
her arms around the blonde and began to rub her burning body against
the bound girl. As Allison began to burn, Kendra leaned in close,
and as with Sandra, kissed her long and hard. When she pulled back,
both girls were panting, from the passion as well as from being on
fire.
As Kendra continued around the bonfire to LeAndra, it was clear
that she was in considerable pain from her burning flesh. Her tits
were like candles, and the smell of burning pussy hair and cooking
girl-meat filled the air. When she reached the African-American
girl, she began humping her thigh like a dog in heat. She grabbed
her own tits, one in each hand, and held them straight out so she
could touch her burning nipples to LeAndra's, one pair of monster
mammaries lighting the other. As she again leaned in to kiss the
girl, she took one hand and began to frig herself. Suddenly, she
pulled back from the kiss, threw back her head, and screamed her
pain-induced orgasm to the world.
As she climbed off of LeAndra, all the onlookers could see that
she was running out of time. Her head hair had not yet begun to
burn, but flames licked across all parts of her body. Her breathing
was heavy and ragged, and it was clear that only the need to finish
lighting the bonfire kept her from simply laying down and burning
out.
She still managed to walk to Maria with the same measured pace,
and leaned in to embrace and kiss her, first. Again, she kissed
with deep passion, and a great deal of tongue. Then she climbed up
the tiny Hispanic girl, and knelt with her knees on Maria's shoulders,
and pressed her flaming cunt into the girl's face. As Maria licked
her cunt, Kendra came again, screaming like a banshee.
Finally, Kendra crawled up off of Maria and on to the top of the
bonfire. She was breathing quite heavily, but managed to kneel and
look out at the audience. Flame from the burning kindling-girls
had spread throughout the pile, and even from fifteen feet away,
the onlookers could feel the heat. They could only imagine how
intense it must be for Kendra. However, she managed to croak out,
between ragged breaths, her last words. "Gentlemen," breathe, "thank
you for letting" breathe, "us entertain you with" breathe, "our
burning, and our" breathe, and cough, "death agonies. Your pleasure
makes our" breathe, breathe, "suffering worthwhile."
She fell back on the wood, and as if that were a signal, all the
girls began to scream, in ever increasing loudness. They managed
to scream for several minutes, and LeAndra found the strength and
endurance to scream for almost ten.
The bonfire blazed merrily for many hours. Every time the fires
began to die down, two of the seniors who were designated the
Bonfire Wardens went over to a pile of girls. The girls were bound
to poles, hands together and stretched tightly over head, knees
and ankles also bound to the pole. Each would grab one end of the
pole, and they would throw another "log" or two on the fire.
Chancellor Leach smiled to himself. It was going to be a good year,
he could already tell. He was going to miss Kendra, but she had
been the best Bonfire Queen since her mother, sixteen years ago.
Besides, his daughter had already given him a daughter of her own
to take her place, when she reached her eighteenth year.
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Rank was his name and his reputation. He was a bully and everyone stayed awayfrom him. Why he focused on me was anybody's guess..at least at first. I waslike any of the other k**s, backpack, bike, schoolwork, dressed like most ofthem and even pierced my ear like most of the k**s did..even Rank.But for some reason he decided I was his target and took great pains to seekme out, taunt me, call me a little fag, pick on my bike, push my books out ofmy hands, depants me, give me wedgies, make the...
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Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece. What Holiday? Harourin? It was another boring day on the Grandline for the Thousand Sunny and her Crew. The sun had just set, and the Strawhat pirates were lounging on the grassy deck of the ship. Like the days before, they had done nothing of worth all day long, just the usual chores of keeping ship set and on course. They hadn't done anything exciting since crossing the Redline, and from what the maps say they wouldn't be doing anything for the next few...
The Golden Needles of Madam Chu I awoke to the stygian blackness that told our caveman ancestors that there were things in the dark waiting to devour them without a second thought; the kind of darkness that awakens our primal fears and leaves us shaking and dripping in sweat. As I gasped in a breath to release a scream unheard of since the time of dinosaurs, my breath caught in my throat, as a scent entered my nose. I choked on my unreleased scream as I recognized that scent; I was...
Out in the middle of nowhere, the three young women from the museum followed the directions that the Sheriff had given them. It took them along an old and bumpy dirt road. On the way, they passed a couple of farmsteads and barns and a beautiful creek that stretched by the road for a mile."You know, even if we don't find the painting, I think I should stop by at the Sheriff's station anyway, just to thank him again for the directions." Stacy gently tapped her pen against her lower lip,...
InterracialRon was working at his brother’s adult video store. It didn’t pay much, but, he figured the fringe benefits would more than make up for the money. He had been watching the white wimps reading the interracial books and renting the same kind of movies. It must really make them jealous to see all those big, black cocks, stretching those little white pussies. He was thinking they probably go to sleep dreaming they have the 10 inch cock, instead of the black dude. Ron was 28, never been...
Macario lay out by the pool, getting himself a late morning tan. He was getting a hard-on from listening to Holly and Haley as they munched on each other for dessert. After a while, though, the twins came looking for something else to do – besides each other. 'Something else to fuck besides each other, you mean... ' "Hi, Mackie-honey," Haley greeted him, her lips scrunched together in what she thought was a sexy pout. "Yeah, hi from me too," Holly said as they dropped down, one on...
By : Luvubuddie29 Hi, well after having read all the confession by both guys and girls I felt ashamed if I don’t open up and confess my Pre & Post marital affair with my dotted line boss. This relations ship actually started on an off beat. She was just about 5’ small make but fare and tiny lips that looked sexy when she smiled. My direct reporting manager was a good friend We joint the company on the same day and lived in the same apartment. So it was only normal to take work back home and...
We could only smoke half as we needed to get our composure to go meet Tammy, we saved the rest for Tams to enjoy later, that should send her to sleep.“Put your little shorts on daddy” she said softly with a giggle as she put on her tight little yoga shorts and a little crop top which clearly showed her stiff nipples, luckily my boner had ceased for now and hopefully I could control it.I sent a text to Brian to get me some ‘shopping’ and he seemed excited to hear from me, he told me he will drop...
This story is a work of my imagination and is fictitious. When I was nearly 18 and a year into my apprenticeship as a carpenter, things at home were not great. I was desperate to leave home but did not earn enough to rent anywhere decent. While I was out one night I bumped into Emma, the daughter of my Aunty Barbara. During our conversation she told me that her mum had an annexe she wanted to rent out. I hadn’t seen Aunty Barbara for a couple of years as there had been some sort of scandal...
We pulled into Joe's driveway in Yuma, AZ, after driving all the way from New York state. We were going to spend the winter in Arizona for the winter. Our friend Joe had said we could stay with him. He had plenty of room, since his wife had divorced him last year.My wife was busy getting our things set up in the guest room. Joe and I were enjoying a beer together, while he was showing me his garage and the projects, he was working on.Then he grabbed me and giving me a hug, while telling me how...
Gay MaleI brushed my fingertips across the wet spot, feeling her swollen pussy lips under the filmy material. Amy shuddered and I felt her waver a bit. I ran my fingers up and down the front of her panties, lightly tracing the outline her pussy made and pressing just hard enough that she could barely feel my fingers. "Ohhh..." she moaned, putting a hand on the dresser as her knees got wobbly. I pushed her back against the dresser so she could lean against it as I increased my teasing. I spread her legs...
Straight SexTill day I have fucked so many females but this is my first incident by which I entered into pleasure of sex world. This is also my first story. I am not describing about myself here. Please send me the response in my mail I was new in the city and I was eagerly searching for job as I have to pay the all pending bills but without money. So, I got a job in a company though it was low to my profile but I had no choice but to pay my monthly bills from the salary. So I was not much happy with job...
The approach to the United States was rough. The weather was rainy and the seas were running high -- whitecaps disintegrating at the tops of 7 ft. swells. At 1,500 feet, the carrier's flight deck was one of the longest in the world. Approaching at 250 knots from 2,500 ft., the ship looked like a toy bouncing up and down in a swimming pool. On the glide path, the A-2 made a full throttle landing on the rolling deck; the arresting cables stopped the 35,000 lb., 150 mph airplane in less than 2...
“Bottom line, Charlene, Stephanie comes and lives with me, NOW, and the next time he hits you, I break his arm. And, I swear, cuz, the next time he hits that precious child, I’ll either break both of his arms or kill him, I’m not sure which yet. I don’t care if he’s her step-father or your husband or the Prince of Arabia. He has no right to hit either one of you. Stephanie isn’t his daughter anyway. Why would he care? She’ll be safe here at home with me, so you should care. You’re welcome here...
My new freind Purplehaze 66 to whom in a moment of Xmaz cheer i said Ok this is Xmaz what do you want me to do tonight for you as a Xmaz gift and he said get Gangbanged. Ok i should have knew that was coming and I was at work on the computer in the nursez lounge and of course why would my boss not be standing behind me reading everything and jumping right into the fray to have some fun too. My boss who is a wonderful person and is also divorced because as she put it a little tart just like you...