Re: English erotica - The Halloween Costume Contest,
Posted: 03 Nov 2016 10:34
As soon as Leah was back down in the crowd of young partiers, and despite her humiliation, she felt herself compelled to seek out the attention of the various groups of boys in the room. She started flirting shamelessly and quickly flashed open her cloak here and there as she worked to get the boys to promise to vote for her. It was so degrading! But she'd barely started before she felt a hand on her shoulder that propelled her out onto the dance floor.
Leah looked up into the face of the zombie boy, Devon's brother, who'd been molesting her just a few minutes earlier. Before she could say a word he put his arms through the front of her cloak, opening it to reveal her hot body, then pulled her close to slow dance. His hands played over her back and her small ass. She felt herself put her arms around his neck, lifting and opening her cloak even further. As they danced she was fully exposed to all the watchers.
"Don't bother trying to drum up votes with your flirting and flashing, slut," zombie-boy whispered in Leah's ear as he pressed tightly against her little body. She gasped, but she couldn't force herself to push him away no matter how much she wanted to. "These little boys will vote for whoever we tell them to vote for - if they know what's good for them, and they do."
"Oh, but I need them to vote for me," Leah purred back in her best attempt at a sultry voice. "Won't you tell them to vote for me? Please?"
"Only if you do what we want, slut," zombie-boy replied.
"Of course! You're so strong. And I like older boys. What DO you want?" Leah couldn't believe what was coming out of her slutty mouth!
"Just come with us and I'll show you!" zombie-boy said and immediately started leading Leah away from the dance floor. He didn't seem to care who might be watching them.
"Us?" was all the wide-eyed girl managed to say as she was whisked along.
A few seconds later Leah found herself in the dimly-lit boy's locker room, once again surrounded by boys - and by the size of them they were mostly high school boys. Zombie-boy and President Reagan were there, along with Devon/Frankenstein. Those three were joined by a Ninja Turtle and a regular ninja. It was clear that zombie-boy was the leader and he'd marshaled his high school friends to the party in the locker room.
"So, slut, if you want all the boys to vote for you, then show us that hot body of yours again," zombie-boy began. "Let's get close and personal."
"Yeah, slut, let's see it up close," the ninja chimed in.
Leah was terrified, but she couldn't get herself to run. What were these awful, handsy boys going to do to her? Despite her fear, she unbuttoned her cloak and dropped it to the floor around her feet. Everything but her pretty face was on display for the awful high school boys.
"Fuckin' A," Ninja Turtle said and he took Leah by one arm, turning her to face him. Then he started to reach for her veil, but zombie-boy lashed out and knocked his hand away.
"No peeking under the veil, man," zombie-boy commanded. "Don't you know, it's against the rules! But the rest of her you can sample. And believe me she likes it!" To prove his point, zombie-boy pulled Leah away from the Ninja Turtle and press her near-naked body against his. Then he caressed one of her round little breasts and rubbed her nipple while he also cupped her perfect ass and thrust her against the prominent bulge in his slacks. Leah's gasp was easily taken to be a gasp of pleasure.
Leah was handed from one boy to the next in a never-ending whirl of grabbing, probing hands and fingers. Someone kissed the back of her neck, sending electric currents slashing through her innocent body. Hand after hand was stuffed down inside her gauzy pantaloons to run rough fingers through her sopping young pussy and probe at her tight asshole.
It seemed as if the horrible boys would never let up as their molesting got worse and worse. Leah wanted to scream at the top of her lungs but she couldn't. Instead she moaned and gasped as if she enjoyed every humiliating abuse. She arched her back and leaned into one boy after another, mewling at every touch. Then she heard terrifying words.
"Push her down onto her knees!" Zombie-boy commanded the two ninjas who were enjoying tandem explorations of Leah's breasts. With a laugh, the two boys complied.
Leah looked up in fear as the two ninjas held her down on her knees, arms outstretched. Zombie-boy towered in front of her and then he pulled his cock out of his torn, blood-smattered pants. To Leah, it was huge! Massive. She'd never seen a cock in her life and she was appalled at how big this one looked as it flared rigidly out from zombie-boy's front. Her eyes flared in shock and the sight of her fear excited her zombie tormenter.
"Here's the deal, slut," zombie-boy said with an evil grin. "We'll get all the little middle school boys to vote for you - right after you blow us all! Otherwise no dice. So, do you want to win or not?"
"Yes, yes, I want to win!" Leah heard herself say. "Do you promise? I'll do it - if you promise."
"Oh yeah, slut, I promise - we all promise. Don't we guys?" All the young men nodded enthusiastically. Then zombie-boy grabbed Leah by her long high blonde ponytail and pulled her veiled face towards his throbbing cock. He positioned his throbbing cock under her veil without lifting if off of her face.
No! No! No! This can't be happening! Leah tried to scream. But instead she opened her mouth and leaned her head forward to flick her tongue out at the boy's nasty rod. It was salty and warm and it jumped around at the touch of her wet tongue. But then the head of it was in her mouth and she was swirling her tongue around and around it. No! No! Please! Please! NOOO!
"Oh god, oh, oh, fuck! OH! Yes, yes, fuck!" zombie-boy groaned and thrust his hips forward. His head jerked back and his eyes nearly rolled back in his head.
For all his bluster and machismo, zombie-boy was just a sixteen-year-old boy and his hard cock was in the warm mouth of the hottest twelve-year-old girl imaginable. There was no chance he was going to last more than a few seconds. He groaned again, loudly, and his thick hot cum erupted into Leah's mouth.
Oh my god! No! No! Leah screamed in her mind as the flood of hot cum filled her mouth. She choked and spluttered, but she started swallowing the viscous output to keep it from spilling out onto her veil and the rest of her costume. The boy shoved his dick deeper into the back of her mouth as he squirted the hot seed again and again, until she thought she would drown.
But finally zombie-boy was done raping little Leah's mouth and he pulled out. He had a huge shit-eating grin on his face. His first blow-job had blown his mind! "Fuck me that was awesome!" he said to his buddies. "Who's next?"
President Reagan jumped in before anyone else could. "My turn!" he said as he pushed zombie-boy aside and bent his knees to bring his big, angry cock down to the level of Leah's face. She audibly gasped at the size of the dead president's manhood, easily thirty percent bigger than his undead friend. Grabbing her by the ponytail, President Reagan wasted not a second sliding his big erection underneath Leah's veil. But unlike zombie-boy, he pressed forward, pushing the underside of his cock against her face. It was so big that the head of his cock stuck out over the top of her veil. "Lick it, harem slut. Go on, I want to feel you lick it. All up and down. Oh yeah, oh god, yeah, fuck me!"
No, no, no, I can't do this! Leah screamed to herself. But she could do it, and she did. Her tongue lashed out and coated the underside of the boys big dick with her saliva. She moved her head up and down, twisting to one side, as she licked the full length of the hot tube of flesh.
"Oh jesus, fuck, fuck, she's good at that!" President Reagan cried out. "What a fucking tongue slut. Yeah, yeah, oh god! Put it in your mouth! Put it in your mouth! Oh jesus, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna... OHH!!"
The boy's cum filled Leah's mouth and threatened to spill out and drip down all over her. She could barely swallow fast enough to keep up with his amazing output of semen. And like his friend, the boy rammed deeper and deeper into her mouth until she was choking on his meat. But she did everything she could to swallow - horrified at the thought that anyone might see cum stains on her ridiculous costume once she was back at the Halloween party.
President Reagan finished and quickly traded places with the Ninja Turtle, whose cock was fat but short. Ninja Turtle wasted no time pushing his cock into Leah's mouth and demanding that she suck and suck as he raped her mouth with short, fast strokes. But he lasted even less time than his friends and in only a few seconds Leah was swallowing another huge load of hot, pungent jism.
Leah's next abuser added substantially to her rapid education into the variations in male anatomy. The young black man who was dressed as a real ninja, a senior at the high school, had a cock that put the other three boys to shame. It wasn't as fat Ninja Turtle's, but it was fully ten inches long erect and the sight of it sent Leah into complete panic.
Like the dead president, the ninja wanted his long, throbbing cock to be licked from base to tip - again and again - as he moaned softly. Leah could barely move her head far enough to lick the full length of him, and his big black cock stuck out through the top of her veil each time she went back to the base. But this boy knew what he was doing, how to take it slow and really enjoy the sight of a hot preteen white girl giving him pleasure. He let her lick and lick, pressing hard against her little mouth, until he was fully ready for her delicate lips to mold around his erection.
Leah couldn't believe what she was doing. She couldn't believe the feeling of trembling yearning and fire that had taken root in her sopping little pussy. She was disgusted and desperate at the same time. Please, please make it stop! she screamed in her mind.
"Let her go," the ninja demanded of the other boys, who let go of Leah's arms and stepped away from her little body. "Hold it, slut!" he demanded. "Stroke, and suck it, and use your tongue you fucking hot little slut! Show me how much you want it!"
"Ummmmm! Ummmm!" Leah moaned around the boy's big cock. His demanding, humiliating voice sent a chill of fear and desire through her small frame. She grabbed his long cock with one hand and stroked the base of it rapidly, as if she'd done it a thousand times before. And she redoubled the energy she put into running her tongue around and around the head of his manhood. The boy arched his back in response.
And all the boys watched as Leah plunged her other hand inside her transparent pantaloons and began to rapidly rub two fingers against her screaming clit.
"That's it, bitch. Blow me, blow me hard. Oh fuckin' jesus, yeah, blow me!"
Leah was overwhelmed. She no longer knew if it was the costume making her do these horrible things or her own young mind. But she bobbed her head on the boy's long cock as fast as she could, stroking his shaft just as fast with her little hand.
"That's it! That's it, fuck, take it, take it down your throat you little slut," ninja cried out and he thrust his hips forward and gripped Leah's ponytail harder, pulling her against him. "Swallow it down that pretty throat, bitch. Swallow it all." He forced his dick against the back of Leah's throat, causing her to gag, but he kept going. She had no choice. Desperate and terrified, Leah swallowed. She swallowed the huge long cock down her throat until her lips were pressed firmly agains the boy's black ball-sack. She felt his hot cum erupting down in her throat, searing all the way down into her stomach. Jet after jet of the hot viscous liquid was added to the other boy's deposits.
Finally the ninja was done. But the sensation of him slowly pulling his long cock from the depths of Leah's throat pushed her over the edge. The orgasm that had been building up crashed over her - a sensation she'd never even imagined. As the boy's cock came free from her mouth she gasped and then moaned. She heard herself crying out, "oh god, oh god, yes, yes, yes, ohhhhhhh!!"
All the boys stood back, amazed. The little slut was cumming from having her mouth gang-raped. Her humiliation knew no bounds.
"Go on, D, get in there!" zombie-boy said to his little brother, Frankenstein. Frankenstein looked hesitant, but with some more ribbing and encouragement from the older boys he finally stepped forward and prepared to pull his sizable cock from his pants.
Suddenly there was a loud noise as someone slammed open the locker room door. All five of the boys froze in place for one microsecond, then darted away into the dark recesses of the locker room, leaving Leah gasping on the floor on her knees.
Leah looked up into the face of the zombie boy, Devon's brother, who'd been molesting her just a few minutes earlier. Before she could say a word he put his arms through the front of her cloak, opening it to reveal her hot body, then pulled her close to slow dance. His hands played over her back and her small ass. She felt herself put her arms around his neck, lifting and opening her cloak even further. As they danced she was fully exposed to all the watchers.
"Don't bother trying to drum up votes with your flirting and flashing, slut," zombie-boy whispered in Leah's ear as he pressed tightly against her little body. She gasped, but she couldn't force herself to push him away no matter how much she wanted to. "These little boys will vote for whoever we tell them to vote for - if they know what's good for them, and they do."
"Oh, but I need them to vote for me," Leah purred back in her best attempt at a sultry voice. "Won't you tell them to vote for me? Please?"
"Only if you do what we want, slut," zombie-boy replied.
"Of course! You're so strong. And I like older boys. What DO you want?" Leah couldn't believe what was coming out of her slutty mouth!
"Just come with us and I'll show you!" zombie-boy said and immediately started leading Leah away from the dance floor. He didn't seem to care who might be watching them.
"Us?" was all the wide-eyed girl managed to say as she was whisked along.
A few seconds later Leah found herself in the dimly-lit boy's locker room, once again surrounded by boys - and by the size of them they were mostly high school boys. Zombie-boy and President Reagan were there, along with Devon/Frankenstein. Those three were joined by a Ninja Turtle and a regular ninja. It was clear that zombie-boy was the leader and he'd marshaled his high school friends to the party in the locker room.
"So, slut, if you want all the boys to vote for you, then show us that hot body of yours again," zombie-boy began. "Let's get close and personal."
"Yeah, slut, let's see it up close," the ninja chimed in.
Leah was terrified, but she couldn't get herself to run. What were these awful, handsy boys going to do to her? Despite her fear, she unbuttoned her cloak and dropped it to the floor around her feet. Everything but her pretty face was on display for the awful high school boys.
"Fuckin' A," Ninja Turtle said and he took Leah by one arm, turning her to face him. Then he started to reach for her veil, but zombie-boy lashed out and knocked his hand away.
"No peeking under the veil, man," zombie-boy commanded. "Don't you know, it's against the rules! But the rest of her you can sample. And believe me she likes it!" To prove his point, zombie-boy pulled Leah away from the Ninja Turtle and press her near-naked body against his. Then he caressed one of her round little breasts and rubbed her nipple while he also cupped her perfect ass and thrust her against the prominent bulge in his slacks. Leah's gasp was easily taken to be a gasp of pleasure.
Leah was handed from one boy to the next in a never-ending whirl of grabbing, probing hands and fingers. Someone kissed the back of her neck, sending electric currents slashing through her innocent body. Hand after hand was stuffed down inside her gauzy pantaloons to run rough fingers through her sopping young pussy and probe at her tight asshole.
It seemed as if the horrible boys would never let up as their molesting got worse and worse. Leah wanted to scream at the top of her lungs but she couldn't. Instead she moaned and gasped as if she enjoyed every humiliating abuse. She arched her back and leaned into one boy after another, mewling at every touch. Then she heard terrifying words.
"Push her down onto her knees!" Zombie-boy commanded the two ninjas who were enjoying tandem explorations of Leah's breasts. With a laugh, the two boys complied.
Leah looked up in fear as the two ninjas held her down on her knees, arms outstretched. Zombie-boy towered in front of her and then he pulled his cock out of his torn, blood-smattered pants. To Leah, it was huge! Massive. She'd never seen a cock in her life and she was appalled at how big this one looked as it flared rigidly out from zombie-boy's front. Her eyes flared in shock and the sight of her fear excited her zombie tormenter.
"Here's the deal, slut," zombie-boy said with an evil grin. "We'll get all the little middle school boys to vote for you - right after you blow us all! Otherwise no dice. So, do you want to win or not?"
"Yes, yes, I want to win!" Leah heard herself say. "Do you promise? I'll do it - if you promise."
"Oh yeah, slut, I promise - we all promise. Don't we guys?" All the young men nodded enthusiastically. Then zombie-boy grabbed Leah by her long high blonde ponytail and pulled her veiled face towards his throbbing cock. He positioned his throbbing cock under her veil without lifting if off of her face.
No! No! No! This can't be happening! Leah tried to scream. But instead she opened her mouth and leaned her head forward to flick her tongue out at the boy's nasty rod. It was salty and warm and it jumped around at the touch of her wet tongue. But then the head of it was in her mouth and she was swirling her tongue around and around it. No! No! Please! Please! NOOO!
"Oh god, oh, oh, fuck! OH! Yes, yes, fuck!" zombie-boy groaned and thrust his hips forward. His head jerked back and his eyes nearly rolled back in his head.
For all his bluster and machismo, zombie-boy was just a sixteen-year-old boy and his hard cock was in the warm mouth of the hottest twelve-year-old girl imaginable. There was no chance he was going to last more than a few seconds. He groaned again, loudly, and his thick hot cum erupted into Leah's mouth.
Oh my god! No! No! Leah screamed in her mind as the flood of hot cum filled her mouth. She choked and spluttered, but she started swallowing the viscous output to keep it from spilling out onto her veil and the rest of her costume. The boy shoved his dick deeper into the back of her mouth as he squirted the hot seed again and again, until she thought she would drown.
But finally zombie-boy was done raping little Leah's mouth and he pulled out. He had a huge shit-eating grin on his face. His first blow-job had blown his mind! "Fuck me that was awesome!" he said to his buddies. "Who's next?"
President Reagan jumped in before anyone else could. "My turn!" he said as he pushed zombie-boy aside and bent his knees to bring his big, angry cock down to the level of Leah's face. She audibly gasped at the size of the dead president's manhood, easily thirty percent bigger than his undead friend. Grabbing her by the ponytail, President Reagan wasted not a second sliding his big erection underneath Leah's veil. But unlike zombie-boy, he pressed forward, pushing the underside of his cock against her face. It was so big that the head of his cock stuck out over the top of her veil. "Lick it, harem slut. Go on, I want to feel you lick it. All up and down. Oh yeah, oh god, yeah, fuck me!"
No, no, no, I can't do this! Leah screamed to herself. But she could do it, and she did. Her tongue lashed out and coated the underside of the boys big dick with her saliva. She moved her head up and down, twisting to one side, as she licked the full length of the hot tube of flesh.
"Oh jesus, fuck, fuck, she's good at that!" President Reagan cried out. "What a fucking tongue slut. Yeah, yeah, oh god! Put it in your mouth! Put it in your mouth! Oh jesus, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna... OHH!!"
The boy's cum filled Leah's mouth and threatened to spill out and drip down all over her. She could barely swallow fast enough to keep up with his amazing output of semen. And like his friend, the boy rammed deeper and deeper into her mouth until she was choking on his meat. But she did everything she could to swallow - horrified at the thought that anyone might see cum stains on her ridiculous costume once she was back at the Halloween party.
President Reagan finished and quickly traded places with the Ninja Turtle, whose cock was fat but short. Ninja Turtle wasted no time pushing his cock into Leah's mouth and demanding that she suck and suck as he raped her mouth with short, fast strokes. But he lasted even less time than his friends and in only a few seconds Leah was swallowing another huge load of hot, pungent jism.
Leah's next abuser added substantially to her rapid education into the variations in male anatomy. The young black man who was dressed as a real ninja, a senior at the high school, had a cock that put the other three boys to shame. It wasn't as fat Ninja Turtle's, but it was fully ten inches long erect and the sight of it sent Leah into complete panic.
Like the dead president, the ninja wanted his long, throbbing cock to be licked from base to tip - again and again - as he moaned softly. Leah could barely move her head far enough to lick the full length of him, and his big black cock stuck out through the top of her veil each time she went back to the base. But this boy knew what he was doing, how to take it slow and really enjoy the sight of a hot preteen white girl giving him pleasure. He let her lick and lick, pressing hard against her little mouth, until he was fully ready for her delicate lips to mold around his erection.
Leah couldn't believe what she was doing. She couldn't believe the feeling of trembling yearning and fire that had taken root in her sopping little pussy. She was disgusted and desperate at the same time. Please, please make it stop! she screamed in her mind.
"Let her go," the ninja demanded of the other boys, who let go of Leah's arms and stepped away from her little body. "Hold it, slut!" he demanded. "Stroke, and suck it, and use your tongue you fucking hot little slut! Show me how much you want it!"
"Ummmmm! Ummmm!" Leah moaned around the boy's big cock. His demanding, humiliating voice sent a chill of fear and desire through her small frame. She grabbed his long cock with one hand and stroked the base of it rapidly, as if she'd done it a thousand times before. And she redoubled the energy she put into running her tongue around and around the head of his manhood. The boy arched his back in response.
And all the boys watched as Leah plunged her other hand inside her transparent pantaloons and began to rapidly rub two fingers against her screaming clit.
"That's it, bitch. Blow me, blow me hard. Oh fuckin' jesus, yeah, blow me!"
Leah was overwhelmed. She no longer knew if it was the costume making her do these horrible things or her own young mind. But she bobbed her head on the boy's long cock as fast as she could, stroking his shaft just as fast with her little hand.
"That's it! That's it, fuck, take it, take it down your throat you little slut," ninja cried out and he thrust his hips forward and gripped Leah's ponytail harder, pulling her against him. "Swallow it down that pretty throat, bitch. Swallow it all." He forced his dick against the back of Leah's throat, causing her to gag, but he kept going. She had no choice. Desperate and terrified, Leah swallowed. She swallowed the huge long cock down her throat until her lips were pressed firmly agains the boy's black ball-sack. She felt his hot cum erupting down in her throat, searing all the way down into her stomach. Jet after jet of the hot viscous liquid was added to the other boy's deposits.
Finally the ninja was done. But the sensation of him slowly pulling his long cock from the depths of Leah's throat pushed her over the edge. The orgasm that had been building up crashed over her - a sensation she'd never even imagined. As the boy's cock came free from her mouth she gasped and then moaned. She heard herself crying out, "oh god, oh god, yes, yes, yes, ohhhhhhh!!"
All the boys stood back, amazed. The little slut was cumming from having her mouth gang-raped. Her humiliation knew no bounds.
"Go on, D, get in there!" zombie-boy said to his little brother, Frankenstein. Frankenstein looked hesitant, but with some more ribbing and encouragement from the older boys he finally stepped forward and prepared to pull his sizable cock from his pants.
Suddenly there was a loud noise as someone slammed open the locker room door. All five of the boys froze in place for one microsecond, then darted away into the dark recesses of the locker room, leaving Leah gasping on the floor on her knees.