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The halls were mysteriously quiet with only the deep, ominous humming sound of the ventilation system. As the two girls ran frantically past lockers and doors panting wildly out of breath as they came to a tired halt just before the exit doors, just beneath the air vent.
“W-What WAS that- that THING!?” Autumn huffed, bending over to catch her breath revealing the soft, cream-colored panties covering her beneath her skirt.
“I don’t know, I don’t know! B-but it got Lilly! Oh god, Autumn it just grabbed her!” sobbed the other shakingly.
“It’s ok Katie, we’ll get help” Autumn told her friend, trying to take control of the situation. Katie nodded to her and they caught their breath. Both girls were roughly the same height, pale, pretty and slender, one with mid-length, light brown hair with dark brown eyes and well endowed C- almost D cup breasts almost bulging in her shirt the other had short, deep red hair, ice blue eyes, wide hips and a thin waist making for an almost hourglass yet impressively athletic figure beneath her just barely C cup breasts. Lip gloss accented both of their lips a shiny, seductive pink, no doubt meant to make sure all the boys and even some of the girls paid double attention to the words coming out of their mouths on sweet, silky voices. In fact they both looked as though they had put careful consideration into their appearances though neither one had over done it. Though it was all for show- flirting fun and games, as despite how stunningly beautiful they were they had never had boyfriends or even kissed a boy, all of them just too shy to ask either one of the girls out, often to the girl’s longing and lonesome disappointment.
“W-Where is everyone?” Katie paused nervously, turning to face the hall they had just come through. Being a timid girl she was clearly shaken up from the experience, sacred out of her wits.
“I don’t know… didn’t anyone hear us?” said Autumn collectedly, her mind startled but focused- a characteristic of her fiery red-head personality, though she was by no means completely fearless. Both girls turned back at the silent hallway blinking.
As they stared back at their path in bewilderment, the figure that had been hiding above and behind them slowly descended from the air vent toward the ground. It unfolded and stretched out its bones elastically as it expanded from the vent. Its legs stretched down touching the ground as it positioned itself upright with deathly stealth, like a master of cloak and dagger, never making a sound, never once taking its eyes off its prey as its hulking, skeletal body filled the space behind the two girls. It steadied itself, extending its spear-tip fingers from its side and unfolding the many spines and spikes that protruded long out of the bones of its back.
“We need to get out of here, we need to get help!” Autumn exclaimed turning to her friend
“Y-your r-right, that THING could be right behind us-” Katie said turning for the doors, and into the face of the horrific creature. The skeletal figure loomed over the two girls, shoulders hunched over but still well taller than them. Its eyes, slitted, yellow, floating on oozing tar inside the skull glared at the two girls, freezing them in place with shock. Its elongated claw-like hands hung open and rose by its sides at neck height with the girls with black, slimy cores in each bony palm.
“There will be no help for you” it growled in a deep voice. The expressions, angry and devious, somehow formed on its face despite that it was bone, it WAS bone, wasn’t it? It looked like bone but it could stretch and fold like skin. So could the arms and hands, even the ribs, rising and falling like it was breathing, seemed to move elastically. The lipless, grizzly teeth in its jaw seemed to move out of sync with the words it had made and where was its voice coming from? Its chest? Behind its ribcage was a dripping mass of more oil-colored slime that filled in the space where there should have been guts but it seemed to spread out cleanly to the rest of its body, like nerves, leading into other cores like the ones in the hands.
“On your knees, striplings.” growled the voice “Submit.” Petrified with fear and unable to think, Katie complied, slowly dropping down to her knees, legs held together tightly. Her skirt rose up slightly as she knelt revealing her soft, white panty-clad bottom landing upon the back of her upturned feet as her slender hands held each other, trembling before the thing. The expression on her pretty, yet timid face was filled with fright. Tears began to form by the corners of her dark brown eyes and her throat felt dry as she began to pout softly. The creature, partially satisfied with her for the moment, hocked the slime in its… throat as it turned full gaze to the other girl who was still standing defiantly, bewildered that her friend had knelt so easily before this thing. “On your knees, little bitch. Or I will put you there” But Autumn had no intention of being victim to this monster. Her ice blue eyes caught the exit door just behind the creature and he quickly noticed the thought snapping through her mind. “If you run, you will be… disciplined. Now I won’t tell you again. Get on your knees.” She wasn’t listening; all she could think about was bolting for the door, running for help, screaming, even fighting if she had to. Ischmail saw her simple plan for what it was, a pathetic attempt at resistance by yet another slave that would have to be taught her place the hard way. She bolted past him, narrowly dodging the grasp of his elongated, claw like hands. Katie watched in horror as Autumn ran for the door, but their captor would have none of it. Ischmail raised his hand, extending a finger and from him two shard-like bones shot at the door riveting it shut just as Autumn put her hand on the latch to pull. Finally, paralyzed with shock at the sight of the display, Autumn froze, standing rigid as she turned to face the terror. Ischmail snorted at her, hocking slime in his throat again- this time spiting. The mass of ooze hit the girl by the ankles and immediately changed from the opaque, black color into a shiny, translucent blue goo that quickly pulled her legs together binding them in place like a thick mass of rubber.
“No! NO!” she cried, unable to keep her balance she fell to the floor landing hard on her bare knees sending a wave up through her body making her shriek out in pain. “AAHHhhhh!” she yelped as the monster approached her “You sick, ugly freak! Get away from me!”
“Quiet!” barked Ischmail who grabbed her in his massive claw pressing his thumb up to her cheek. Slime crawled up from the nerve in his palm to the tip of his thumb and crept across her cheek and over the girl’s glossy lips. She fought and squirmed trying to free herself from his clutches and the advancing ooze across her lips.


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Post Ischmail the Cruel (continued)
“Wait! NO! STOP IT! STOP! N-MMMM MMMMPH!” she pleaded, tossing her head, her dark red hair waving. She tried desperately to claw at him, to fight him, to get away, but to no avail, his whole claw griped her body leaving her bound legs raking at the ground. Ischmail set her back down on her knees next to the other girl now who was completely frozen with fear at the chaos that had just happened, her cheeks streaming tears. “Your friend is… unruly” he said, turning then to Autumn who had begun to pull at the goop on her mouth only to have her hands stuck. “You will not enjoy what I do to unruly little bitches that do not know their proper place” by now the slime that was forced over Autumn’s glossy pink lips had crawled around to the back of her head and two straps of goo spread from the corners of her gag to the bridge of her almost button nose, coming together as one strap leading over her head, connecting behind her, forming a harness. As it tightened down on her mouth, firmly muzzling her, she let out another yelp of alarm “MMM mm GMMMMPH!”. The slime then began to move around her neck, wrapping and conforming itself tightly around her skin and downward over her body pulling her arms into position behind her back to engulf her tautly like a straightjacket. As she struggled desperately to free herself from the obscene thing, it took notice and tightened again, this time very sharply, squeezing her slender arms together flat across her back as it conformed like a corset to her already appropriate hourglass figure causing her to lose her breath. This pushed her chest forward and forced her round breasts out in front of her as she let out more muzzled cries. Katie watched in horror as the slime continued to work its way downward, completely dissolving Autumn’s clothes and any hair as it spread leaving only her beautiful red head undissolved.
“MM MMmmMMM! MMmmMPH!” Autumn fought back the slime with every tug, kick, buck, and muzzled word she could but it only seemed to spread faster and squeeze more tightly when she did but she didn’t care. She would fight this thing for every inch of her body. Soon though it spread low onto her belly and backside, melting away her skirt and her soft cream colored panties as it moved placidly and deviously along its path. When Autumn realized this she began wriggling more violently than ever, each tug of resistance still receiving a tight, inevitable squeeze to her body in return, forcing her arms together tighter and her breasts outward. Her expression was clear that she had truly realized hatred for this monster and his infernal device. Yet still, the rubbery slime worked its way downward both at her front and down her back, totally unstymied by her efforts until finally the two ends greeted and joined each other between her legs then spreading around her sides to engulf her hips. Now with each tug, kick, and buck the thing would tighten down around her wide hips and around her sex. Before long her struggles made this clear to her as she felt the slime squeeze the cheeks of her ass tightly, pressure wrapping around her hips. Added to her gagged, defying screams came moans, as the slime dug deeply with each squeeze into her crotch, her virgin cunt feeling unimaginable sensations she never even thought possible. Autumn was hit by a wave of shame as she realized both the monster and her friend were still staring at her, she hated her body for acting this way at a time like this, in front of this monster and her friend. Katie knelt there beside Autumn, her face was now covered in tears as she watched Autumn struggle fruitlessly against the slime that was now crawling down her friend’s knees. She saw her friend blush as just after the ooze rounded her crotch and knew now by the moaning sounds coming from her friend’s muzzle what was happening to her. Ischmail watched patiently and with satisfaction as this defiant little slut learned her first lesson in becoming a slave. Her knees apart but her ankles still bound in that blue goo, Autumn fell to her side as she was unable to kick while kneeling and totally unable to move any part of her upper body now that the rubbery black goo was squeezing so tightly.
‘Stupid bitch’ thought Ischmail ‘go ahead and fight, fight all you want. It will stop as soon as it thinks you are contained. Which is entirely up to you’ though he chose not to say anything. In his opinion, the best lessons learned by defiant slaves are ones ending in over-excessive amounts either pain, shame, terror, or some combination of the like. ‘It’s really the only way to put a slut in her proper place and set her straight, until she inevitably steps out of line and must be disciplined again’ and in this case she was putting herself in her place as her unending struggle fueled the restraint of the slime wrapping her body. He stood perfectly still but his eyes shifted from the still fighting Autumn to the frightened and trembling Katie, her knees still together, legs against the floor and her bottom still resting lightly on her upturned heels. She had sat quietly watching in shock, crying in fear as her friend was being overtaken by the slime. ‘Now there is a slut that knows her place. Quiet, still, afraid, and thoughtless- a good little mewling slave’ But how obedient was she? She had knelt before him so easily, but that may have been out of sheer terror. ‘Perhaps a test of her… lack… of resolve’ thought Ischmail switching his eyes back to the struggling Autumn, laying on her side, her wide hips thrusting and swaying, trying to wriggle off the restrictive, rubbery goo as it continued shrink around her waist squeezing the large round cheeks of her butt and pressing firmly and deeply into her crotch. The slime taking its time with the girl’s soft, long legs continued to spread downward, now reaching her knees. Her upper body was totally exhausted and useless, she screamed furiously into her muzzle while every word, if there were any, was being shushed away into unintelligible little “mmmph!”s despite her every shortened breath as she even struggled for air against the tight corset-like pressure now applied around her waist seeming to make an even more profound hourglass figure than before. She bent and kicked her legs despite her bound ankles, opening and closing her thighs rapidly only to have the slime squeeze her hips and crotch with each movement of her legs. Finally the slime had worked its way around her knees, constricting them so that her legs and thighs came together and the back of her heels touched her bottom. The slime finished up its work as it engulfed Autumn’s legs melting even the blue goo that bound her ankles together freeing her legs, only to force them spread wide open, exposing her squeezed up cunt. At last it melted away the last of her socks and dissolved her shoes before applying its thin coating to her smooth, petite feet, opening her soles and pointing her toes outward, ending by webbing her toes together tightly. Aside from the upper half of her face and her dark red hair, she was totally encased; her arms pinned firmly together flat and high across her back behind her like a reverse straightjacket with her hands- fingers and thumbs, balled up in the oily, black glue, her chest was pressed upward pronouncing her endowed breasts with a bold thrust forward, her waist tightly encompassed while the goo squeezed deeply into her cunt and between the cheeks of her butt. Her slender legs were held firmly to her thighs and spread open and her heels pressed to her bottom. Her clothes were totally gone now except for a few shreds of her skirt lying beside her and her body was completely void of any hair that there might have been save for her head. She shook her head violently but the goo soon tightened around her neck allowing her to breathe but now she could move no part of her body at all and after all that fighting she was EXHAUSTED and felt completely used up, her whole body unable to even tense itself, ached with fatigue. Her breath was torturously short and her forehead was soaked with sweat. The living sheath that encased her felt this and enacted its next torment.


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Post Ischmail the Cruel (continued)
Immediately a rush of sensation washed over Autumn as her entrapment became even more alive than before, taking her by further surprise by massaging, warming, licking, lapping and suckling every inch of her soft, tender skin. Her eyes grew wider as she looked down and blushed deeply, her face almost matching the color of her dark red hair, moaning with short, soft breaths into her gag as she was quickly taken to the edge of orgasm as her new suit played eagerly around with its new toy, especially enjoying her most sensitive places seeming to almost take pride in utterly violating the most private points of its prize. Her ice blue eyes rolled back a little and her back nearly came to full arch despite the squeezing restraint pressing on her shoulders. Tired beyond belief she could do nothing to resist its caressing touch as it exploited her body still being squeezed from her previous struggle. She screwed her eyes shut and screamed into her muzzle as this new sensation overwhelmed her used up body “MMM! MMM! M- Mm MmmMmm mM- mMm! MMMMPH!! MMMMMMMM!!!” but right before the apex of the sensation was about to claim her, it suddenly stopped and the wave of sensation that would have become great pleasure in a matter of seconds more, collapsed into an empty wash of frustration. She opened her eyes and let out a “Mm!” Was that a ‘No!’? She thrust her hips in pitiful desperation trying to rub herself against the rubbery texture of the slime, trying hopelessly to fight the tight restraint of shrink-wrapped rubber ooze, badly wanting to reach that climatic sensation that she was unpityingly denied. Totally enraged and humiliated, disgusted with herself and by the way this creature had shown her that her own body could betray her at any moment of HIS choosing, Autumn wanted nothing more now than to throw away the fear and lash out at this monster and its torments. “MMMM MMMmmm Mmm MMMMPH MMMMmmmph!!” the offensiveness clear in her tone and expression, her ice blue eyes sparked with fire up at her captor, lines of tears streaming from them and disappearing as they reached her muzzle, drank up by the skin tight, rubber oil that was glued firmly to those glossy, pink lips and pretty mouth.
“And that is why you are gagged so thickly you unruly little whore” growled Ischmail, particularly disdainful of her offensive attitude, though surprised that this little slut had so much energy to keep up such a fight for so long ‘good’ he thought ‘keep it up, slut, and you will be wearing one gag or another for a good, long time. I look forward to inflicting a great deal of pain on you just to hear your muzzled screams. After all, I could use a new private ‘toy’ and you seem so much more resilient than those other, weaker sluts’ He turned now to Katie “You…”
“M-Me?” Katie shivered, blinking up at the monster barely able to talk let alone keep from crying.
“You have been quiet, like a good, submissive, little slave” Katie pouted again, she almost wished she hadn’t just sat there watching, oh god, watching her friend be taken like that, why didn’t she DO something?
‘But you must be obedient as well’ thought Ischmail, his eyes seething over the trembling girl. “Lick her” he said, unflinching. Katie looked up in total bewilderment at her captor. Autumn, who had somehow managed to roll onto her back also switched her eyes to Ischmail and then quickly back to Katie who was about to speak but could not muster the words. Ischmail clearly saw this and interrupted her before she could answer “I know you heard me, you little bitch. But perhaps your useless mind could not grasp such a simple concept.” He moved close to Katie and hunched over further, his eyes directly in front of hers “kneel between her legs, bend down to her, place your head between her thighs, open those pretty, pink, little lips nice and wide, and place them down on her cunt.” Both girl’s eyes flew wider with each word “Then stick out that dirty, little tongue, in your filthy slut mouth and lick her.” Ischmail spelled out every word but still, Katie could not believe what she heard. She broke her eyes off of the creature and stared at her friend who stared back at her widely. “Mmphmm?” –Katie? Ischmail loomed above her, raising a claw of long, sharp, almost spear-like fingers beside her face as if threatening her “NOW, slut! Or did I not make my… point?”
“Mmph mmm MmmM MMMPH MmMmph Mph!” –don’t you even THINK about it! Katie trembled at the thought of doing what this monster had asked her to do to her friend but she was too terrified of the horror looming over her. Slowly and nervously, she once again complied, crawling over to her friend placing herself between Autumn’s legs. “Mmphmm!!” –Katie!! Autumn cried, resuming her desperate struggle but unable to move even a single muscle. “Mmphmm! Mm! MM!” –Katie! No! NO! “Mmph Mmm MMPH!” –don’t you DARE! “M Mmmph mMm mM Mmmmph!” -I thought you were my friend! Katie heard and clearly understood the words- or at least the meaning despite the thick constriction of her friend’s muzzle, but she continued as she was told “Mm! MM!! Mm MM-MMM MmMmph Mmm Mmm mmmph! MM-MMM, mmm Mmphm MMMPH!!!” – No! NO!! I’ll NEVER forgive you for this! NEVER, you slutty BITCH!!!

“Quiet!” Ischmail barked. Autumn fell silent with only a worried, teary-eyed expression left speaking for her.
Katie did as she was told, tears flowing from her closed eyes. “I’m sorry Autumn, I’m so sorry! But I don’t want to get hurt!” she whispered, her eyes quickly glancing at the needled claw the monster had held up to her face. “Quiet!” snarled Ischmail again, watching the slave obey his command “and don’t you dare close your eyes, pay full attention to what you’re doing”. Katie jumped at his voice but nodded slightly and did as she was instructed, opening her eyes looking down at Autumn’s exposed cunt. It was wrapped over by the rubbery slime but because the oily wrapping was only skin-thin the outline of Autumn’s sex lips was fully visible. Katie worried about that goo, if she touched it, would it start to spread all over her face too? It didn’t matter now as the creature stood over her, its eyes seething. She bent over, placing her hands on Autumn’s thighs to balance herself surprised by the warmth of the cold looking goo- it was almost hot to the touch, moving her head squarely between Autumn’s legs she spread her glossy, pink lips, opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue and made one quick lap at the small mound of rubber between Autumn’s legs. She was about to pull away when she was interrupted “No, slut, you’re not done” Ischmail growled again, stopping Katie “Not even close, and that had better not be what you call a ‘lick’.” Katie wept as he continued “That tongue of yours had better be digging for gold down there with those pretty, pink, lips suckling at her like milk from a tit” Ischmail was running out of patience as he explained. Katie sniffled at his words. This time, with her eyes wide open she bent down, placing the lips of her mouth perpendicular to the ones of Autumn’s sex, she opened wide and licked. The warmth of Autumn’s crotch soothed her face and immediately Katie could feel fluid soaking about just beneath the surface of the thin layer of rubbery slime- Autumn was wet… very wet.


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The girl’s previous torment by the slime had clearly stirred her arousal yet her face displayed great anger and frustration among the blush of her humiliation. Katie hated herself for doing this but she made her tongue go forward, licking and lapping at her friend as the soft rubber lips spread apart making Autumn wetter still. Doing as she was told, she pressed her mouth down and started to suckle at Autumn’s cunt while she licked, saliva beginning to drip around the gloss of Katie’s lips. Her head began to take on a nodding motion as she worked her tongue over and over the space between her friend’s legs, going deeper and deeper with each lick. Autumn shut her eyes and tried to be quiet, but Katie’s advance past her forced-open legs was becoming too much and Autumn began to let out little “mph”s into her muzzle in rhythm with Katie’s licks. Katie looked up at her friend for a second, still licking and sucking, losing track of where her lips and tongue were and they moved slightly upward. Autumn’s eyes opened up and rolled back into her head, her mind wiping blank. She let loose a moan of pleasure and shame as her friend had unknowingly began to sap at her clit. “mph- MMMmmmMMph!”. Katie looked down, blushing at Autumn’s moan, returning her focus to the movements in her maw, still unknowing that her new position placed Autumn’s clit between her suckling glossy upper lip and the apex of her tongue movements transforming what would have been Autumn’s wave of pleasure into another frustrating, climaxless tease, but this time over and over again.
“Good” Ischmail gurgled. Hearing this, Katie almost pulled away again before being interrupted once more “No no, slut, you’re still not done” Katie whimpered. She wanted badly for it to end. Would she ever be done? “Take your hands off her thighs, and place them both on your cunt, but don’t even think about stopping.” Katie whimpered again and almost stopped her suckling completely as she slowly removed her hands from the inner sides of Autumn’s thighs trying to keep her balance with her mouth, her large, heavy breasts pulled her down like weights. Bent forward, her weight came pressing down on Autumn’s crotch and coupled with the already crippling sensation of the suit squeezing her and Katie licking at her, it was just too much and she cried out at the ecstasy and frustration of all these sensations wanting badly now, the climax that is being taken away for the third time. “MMMMMMph MPH!!!” and again, Katie cried in shame, her hands now beneath her skirt and over her panties. Even at his angle Ischmail could tell though “No, slave” she looked up at him blinking “I said place both your hands on your cunt, not on your clothes” Katie nearly shut her eyes and pulled out but slowly, she slid her hands up then down, resting them into position on her crotch. “Good” he grunted “Now rub”. Katie did so, sobbing with her face pushed down into the other girl’s crotch, her mouth- still licking and suckling deeply, had become engulfed by the mound of rubber-clad flesh with her nose just barely free enough to suck in the warm, wet air in front of her. Poor Katie, who was now forced to watch herself suckling her lips over and licking her tongue deep between her friend’s rubber-clad sex, was now being degraded into masturbating while doing so. She rubbed slowly at first, her crotch warm to the touch and her silky hands sweaty. But her body quickly demanded that she speed up. She tried miserably to hide her humiliation but could not stop herself and soon the sweat of her hands was joined by another fluid. Now with every few rubs she became more and more wet. Beneath her own seemingly now-muzzled mouth she could feel Autumn’s juices pool up around the mound beneath the thin, slimy coating. After all that was happening she was becoming thirsty, her throat was drying up and the pool of liquid so close to her lips, caused her tongue to instinctively dig its way deeper and deeper between the girl’s sex lips trying to lap up anything to quench her thirst, her lips smeared gloss as they tried desperately to grope around the folds to reach the wetness beneath but the rubber barrier blocking her way was without mercy and refused to let her drink. It almost seemed to tease her with its warmth pampering her face. As Katie’s efforts continued, Autumn was being pulled once again to orgasm. This time, moaning into her gag, actually begging that it would not be ruined at the last second like all the times before. Being unable to move at all, confined by the infernal coating of goo that encased her body, knowing that it was only such a thin layer that still she could not break, drove her mad each time she was denied the epic climax. But this was it, the wave had built up again and was about to make its fantastic surge through her body. She closed her eyes and arched her back as far as she could in anticipation of this moment. “Now stop” ordered Ischmail, his words alone nearly ruining the coming tide. It took only a brief moment but Katie stopped, quickly pulling back, revealing strings of lip gloss and drool between her mouth and the oily mound, and like that the wave of sensation pulled back too. Totally stunned, Autumn shook and spasmed inside the cruel encasement, writhing in agony. Unable to take it, she screamed loudly into her muzzle. “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!” exhausting her breath but still furious she continued to huff short, loud, little pants into her gag “MPH! … MPH! … MPH! … MPH! … Mph… mph… mph… mmm…” until she could no longer send her voice into the entrenched rubber glued and harnessed in place over her mouth. She hated the way the gag took her precious words away including her ability just to say ‘No’. She hated the skeletal fiend who forced it and the rest of the slime upon her and she hated Katie, not only for betraying her but for cowering pathetically to their captor causing a suffering like this upon poor Autumn.
“What’s the matter, little bitch? Did you want that?” taunted Ischmail. “That’s too bad. How badly did you want it, you little slut?” Autumn growled through her gag at him in a deep antagonizing tone. “You’ll watch that tone with me, you fucking bitch!” he growled back “If you thought giving cute little kisses ‘good bye’ to every one of your oh-so-precious, pathetic, little orgasms every time you thought you’d be getting one is bad…” he paused, moving to stand right over her leaning down to meet her up-close; she was so small by comparison to the hulking mass of bone and ooze. “I can perform far worse tortures to you than showing you the face of your pleasure and taking it away.” Her eyes changed from hatred to fear again as he spoke “Have you ever been hit?” she shook her head slightly and a worried look upon her face formed from his question “Whipped? Beaten? Lashed? Choked?” again she shook her head, her breath now shorter as his face drew nearer to hers “Have you ever been fucked?” her eyes watered and she shook her head “What about her?” he said, indicating a sprawled up Katie crying, shivering against the wall. “Has she ever been tied up or gagged?... Beaten?... Fucked?” Autumn shook her head slightly to each one. Ischmail’s slited, yellow eyes were an inch away from hers now “Then that is why you will watch that tone with me, little bitch. Otherwise… I will take you and your friend there, anytime I feel like it, and completely abuse you beyond repair. I WILL hit you; I WILL whip, beat, lash and choke you. I WILL bind you up and place any number of obscene things over or in between those sweet little lips to gag you. Would you like that? To not be able to speak your sorry little words and to have even your screams hushed away into obedient silence? I would. I would like that a lot… and I do what I like.” He then moved his hand down, pressing the oily core in his palm over the exposed place between her legs. Then suddenly the core pushed into her ignoring the wrapping barrier and proceeded to fill inside her. Her eyes burst open and she let out a startled cry into her gag as the tentacle began to slowly corkscrew inside her. “I WILL fuck you, both of you, hard, and in ways you would fear to imagine, and you WILL cry when I do.” And she did as the slime inside her began to pulsate bringing her close to a painful ecstasy before retreating back out and into his palm again. His jagged maw hinged open and a slimy black tongue slithered out and licked a tear from her cheek. He leaned up to her ear and whispered “You will fall asleep to the sound of your own screams and I will rip apart your dreams and replace them with night terrors that do not end when you wake up.” he turned to face her again and she was white with fear, her breath surprisingly still and her ice blue eyes were fixed to his demonic yellow ones. “I WILL punish you harshly and often for doing absolutely nothing- nearly to your breaking point, which is far closer than you think, you unruly little bitch, just because it suits me, and to keep slaves like you in line… but…” he paused to quickly lap another tear from the girl’s face snapping her attention back to his words “you can still be rewarded for… good behavior.” He stood tall and faced the other girl, who had not heard the words he had just said. “You’ve been good, little slut! Very good! You submit, you are quiet, and you obey just like good, proper slave that knows her place. So you MAY have your first reward and perhaps your example will help teach your bitchy little friend here how to begin behaving like a proper, submissive and obedient slave” he paused and Katie shuddered. First, she had just sat there doing nothing while her friend was forced upon by his slime only to further betray her by accepting his orders, humiliating herself and her friend and now she was being rewarded?


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Post Ischmail the Cruel (end... for now)
“You… MAY ask me a question, if… you wish” he said, disguising his second test. Katie reeled, ONE question!? Just one!? She had at least a million! Like what did this thing want? What WAS this thing? And what else was it going to do to them? And then Katie remembered the monster’s first victim- Lilly! What did he do to her? Was it any worse than what had happened or was going to happen to them? Did he… kill her? Would he kill them?
“What did you do with my other friend, Lilly?” she asked. Ischmail huffed with disappointment in the girl who had passed his first test only to fail his second, though he admitted that perhaps the second test was either too difficult or too well disguised. But despite this, he still never expected to find any prey with no previous training or control that was this close to being an already perfect slave to ever be found. Disappointingly to Ischmail, a truly perfect slave, one that would submit and obey without questions-ever, would never be found. But then again the actual answer to her question was still satisfying, even to him as it meant he could conclude his hunt.
“You, stupid bitch…” he shook his head “are a SLAVE! You do not ask of me! It is a courtesy that MY kind even allow little whores and sluts like YOU to BEG” He bellowed down to the girls, grabbing them by their necks with his massive claws “but since you wish to know, and it happens to suit me…” he stopped , either tired of talking or tired of waiting to get on with what should have taken much less time; holding each of the girls he stood upright and tall holding Katie choking in one claw’s grip, and Autumn encased and muzzle-gagged, screaming with fear and anger in the other. His ribs cracked and spread apart, opening up the way for the girls to join their friend cramped tightly inside the mass of oil that was their captor’s cold, slimy, black-as-sin heart. He brought his hands backward into his chest and engulfed both girls inside of him, the true him, the part that controlled the skeletal armor. He gurgled and hocked again as his rib cage joined together once more now enclosing the new mewling slaves sealed tightly away inside of him probably cramped up together. He would make sure they got their precious air but as for room to breathe it, he didn’t care much. ‘Let them struggle with each other for it’ he thought ‘It will be a valuable lesson. As slaves they must earn everything, even the air they breathe.’ Now he would go back to the Gymnasium locker room to process them. Maybe if he had time, and if his… superior, Green, would let him, he would oversee the training of these new sluts- personally, especially the red headed girl, he liked her energy. ‘She will make an excellent plaything’ he thought one last time almost elated (an unusual feeling for him) with such fine trophies ‘they will both make such excellent toys’.


Wed Sep 29, 2010 12:12 am
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