Chapter 35: Monday – Randall

The sound of the waves woke me up, I sat up and looked around. I was on the beach again and I was naked. There was no one around and then I heard the leaves rustling. I turned to see if Becky was coming back to see me. It was her but she flew out of the bushes and grabbed my hand. She pulled me up.

“Cassie, you have to run.” She said and I saw her face was scared. I had never seen her scared.

I heard more rustling and then I saw a huge pig come out of the jungle. It had two big horns or teeth; I wasn’t sure. It saw us and took off after us.

“Now, Cassie, run!!” She said and we started running.

We were barefoot and running on sand, it was tough. I heard the pig and it felt like he was getting closer. I turned to look and then I tripped. I fell on my face and the pig was on me. He knocked the breath out of me when he fell on me and my shoulder started hurting a lot. I struggled to catch my breath and I felt him breathing on my neck. He was grunting and I felt something hard and wet on my back. Fuck, no, what was that?

I heard a scream and felt some struggling and then he was not on me anymore. I saw Becky wrestling with him, he was on top of her, and she was trying to get out from under him. His hooves were tearing her skin and I saw blood on her stomach and her arm. I saw her spin and get loose but then he bit her shoulder and she screamed. I saw him start to hump and then I saw his cock, it was huge, long and looked curly. It was sliding between her ass cheeks and then it wasn’t. She screamed louder than I ever heard anyone scream before. The pig was huge, way bigger than her and he was now pumping fast, I saw her body moving with each thrust. He let go of her shoulder and I could see blood and saliva dripping out of his mouth onto her head. She was grunting in pain on every thrust, and I saw her turn and look at me.

“Cassie, run!!” She said but I couldn’t follow her directions. My friend was being hurt and I just couldn’t leave her.

I looked around for a stick or anything I could use. He was moving very fast, and she was being pounded into the sand under his large body. I saw a rock, it was big, but I was able to lift it. I carried it over and lifted it as high as I could. I pulled it down hard, and I heard the crack when it hit the pig’s head. It made a squeal but didn’t stop hurting my friend. I couldn’t tell if she was conscious, her little body was being pummeled by the huge animal. I lifted the rock and hit it again. It made a strange gurgling sound and I saw the dent in its head. It stopped moving and I started pushing it. I was able to move it barely and then I pushed hard. The pig fell off my friend and I saw the long curly cock come out of her; it was covered in blood. The blood was seeping out of her pussy.

“Becky, Becky.” I shook her; she was bleeding from a deep cut on her shoulder. She looked up at me.

“Cassie, you have to run.” She said softly.

“Not without you. Come on.” I said and lifted her. She stood and I took her hand, wrapping my arm around her.

I heard the leaves again and two dogs jumped out. They were very big, their fur was gray and mottled, like they were wild or something. I saw them growl and then start running towards us. I turned and pulled Becky, we took three steps and then I felt something hit me in the back. I fell face down, hitting my face on the sand and then something bit my neck. It didn’t break the skin but held me down. I felt pumping and then a hard thing powered into my pussy. It was big, not the biggest thing ever in my pussy but big enough and the power behind the thrusting made me scream. Claws ripped into my sides, and I could feel the blood start to run down my body.

The dog fucked me fast and hard for about a minute and then I felt the knot. I screamed again as the huge piece of cock jammed into my pussy. I felt like it was going to tear me open and then I felt the hot liquid splash against my insides. I heard crying and I looked over. Becky was under the other dog, and he was hammering her. Her small body was bloody, and his cock was ripping in and out of her battered pussy. She was not fighting anymore. Her body was limp. Her eyes were closed. I tried to see if she was breathing but I could not move. My dog was finished but he was still knotted. I felt him pulling and twisting, trying to free himself. He was yanking my pussy every time he pulled but I could not feel anything. My friend was too still.

“Becky!” I screamed and she opened her eyes.

“Run, Cassie.” She said, her voice strong. I saw blood on her lips.

Her dog finished and started trying to pull out of her. Her body moved across the sand with each of the pulls. She was not reacting, just letting him move her around. He started pushing backwards and then he was dragging her along the sand by her pussy. I tried to reach her, her hand reached out to me, and I saw the fear in her eyes. He was pulling her towards the jungle as he scooted backward, still knotted to her. I touched her hand, but I could not grab it as it was pulled past me. I tried to get up, but the dog knotted to my pussy growled and bit down on my neck.

Her dog kept pulling her and she was now about 5 feet from the jungle. She was looking at me as he drug her away. She was smiling. I turned and tried to fight the dog that was stuck in me. He growled and I hit him in the nose. He whimpered and tried to pull out of me. I felt his knot release and he squealed and ran towards Becky. Her dog was still pulling her, and she was halfway in the jungle. My dog ran over and grabbed her wrist. I got up quickly and started running towards her. I grabbed a big stick on the way and smashed it against the dog that had her wrist. He yelped and ran into the jungle. She was almost completely in the greenery, and I grabbed her arm. I held her as the dog continued to pull on her. I swung the stick and hit him in the nose. He growled and I hit him again. He whimpered this time and I saw him pull hard and then Becky screamed. The dog disappeared into the jungle, and I pulled my friend out onto the sand.

“Why did you do that?” She said softly.

“I could not lose my friend.” I said and she smiled up at me. She was bleeding out of her mouth.

“Are you ok?” I said.

“I am now, but I think I bit my tongue.” She said and licked the blood on her lips.

I hugged her and started to cry. I closed my eyes and held my friend.

“Look what I found dad, two of them and they are hot.” I heard a voice, and I opened my eyes to see Kyle standing over me, he was naked, and his cock was swinging near my face. I saw my dad walking up and he was naked too.

“Fuck, they are, they said the whores were all over the beach. Looks like you found a couple son. Take your pick.” Dad said.

“Well, I know you like the blondes so I will take the other one.” Kyle said and pulled Becky out of my arms. He threw her on the ground and got between her legs. He started fucking her immediately. Her small body was covered in blood and now my brother was hurting her more.

I jumped up and then fell. My lower body was very sore, I took a breath and stood. I ran over next to my brother and started to swing the stick. Something stopped my arm and then I saw my daddy holding me. He pushed me to the ground on my belly and then I felt him shove his cock into me. I screamed and tried to fight but he was too strong. I looked back at Becky and now Cory was jamming his cock into her mouth. I tried to reach out to her, and our fingers touched.

“Becky.” I groaned and started to cry hard. I put my face down on the sand as my daddy fucked me brutally from behind. My heart was broken, and I felt my hope draining out of me.

“Cassie.” I heard and I was face down, holding onto Becky’s hand.

I closed my eyes. No, this cannot happen, I will not let it happen. I started sobbing and trying to pull Becky to me. I felt arms move around me and then someone kissed my cheek.

“Sweetie, we are here. You are ok. Please open your eyes and look at me.” I heard a familiar voice.

I opened my eyes, and my mom was looking at me. I was laying on my bed and Jennifer was holding my hand and sitting next to me.

“Mom?” I whispered and she smiled.

“Oh baby, I am here. You are ok.” She said and then I felt my head in her chest.

“Mom, it was so scary.” I said and I felt myself shaking.

“I know baby.” She said and rubbed my head.

I looked at Jennifer and she was dressed. I was still wearing the t-shirt I slept in. I looked at mom and she was dressed as well.

“What time is it?” I said.

“7:30, baby. We were up early and talking. We let you sleep a little longer; you were so peaceful.” She said.

“Cassie, I am so sorry. I should not have left you.” Jennifer said and I could see she was crying.

“It’s ok sweetie, I am ok now.” I said, squeezing her hand.

“No, you’re not, you had a horrible nightmare. You were screaming and moving your arms through the covers like you were fighting something. It was scary Cassie; I am so sorry.” She said.

“Sweetie, what is she talking about?” Mom said.

“Cassie has nightmares if I am not sleeping with her. I shouldn’t have left her.” Jennifer said and sobbed. I pulled her to me and hugged her. She calmed down after a minute or so. I kissed her forehead and looked at her.

“It is not your fault that I have nightmares and they are just dreams, they cannot hurt me.” I said and lied through my teeth. These dreams were starting to really fuck me up. She looked up at me.

“Jennifer, I am ok. Really, let me get up and get dressed so we are not late. First period is my favorite class.” I said, trying to sound normal for my friend.

We dressed and I picked out a nice skirt and button top. I only opened a couple of buttons, not even enough to show cleavage. I chose some pink lace panties and the matching bra. I pulled my hair into a ponytail and grabbed my backpack. I felt pretty good this morning after I recovered from the horrific nightmare. I really wanted to talk to Becky, that dream scared the shit out of me.

Mom drove us to school, and I walked Jennifer to her class. I hugged her and sent her into her room. I smiled like I didn’t have a care in the world. I know she wanted me to be honest with her, but my mind was starting to crack, and I needed to figure out how to fix it. I did not want her worrying about that, she couldn’t really help. I watched her friends gather around her as she walked in, and it made me smile. I decided that my goal now was to make sure she had a normal life, I was starting to have doubts about myself.

I saw Becky as I got closer to my classroom. She walked up to me, and she must have seen something in my eyes.

“Rough night?” She said and pushed some hair out of my face.

“Yeah, this dream was bad. Have you ever been attacked by a pig?” I said and she put her hand to her mouth.

“How did you know that?” She said.

“I dreamed about it; it was horrible.” I said and she hugged me.

“Do you want to talk about it?” She said.

“You said that if I dreamed about it that it could happen.” I said and she nodded.

“I almost lost you in this dream, two dogs fucked us and then tried to drag you into the jungle.” I said and she looked at me.

“Now there are dogs?” She said.

“I told you it was bad.” I said and we walked into Miss Clemens class. She was sitting at her desk, and she looked at me when I walked in.

“Cassie, are you ok?” She said.

“I had a rough night.” I said.

“Do you need anything?” She said.

“Can I go to the bathroom and freshen up?” I said.

“Yes, go and only come back if you feel you can. Come back and let me know either way before next period.” She said.

Becky grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom. We went to the sink, and I washed my face again. I dried it with a paper towel. She jumped up on the counter and looked at me.

“So, tell me about this dream but let me ease your mind first, I am not going anywhere. You are stuck with me.” She said and I smiled. That made me feel a little better already.

“There was a huge pig, it attacked me and then you must have pulled it off because then it was on you when I looked. His hooves were cutting you and he was fucking you; his cock was weird.” I said.

“Like curly, like a corkscrew?” She said.

“Yes, how do you know that?” I said.

“Because what you are describing did happen to me.” She said and I did not know what to say. She pulled me over and put her arms around me and hugged me while she was still sitting on the counter.

“My uncle started abusing me when I was young. He did horrible things to me and then he started sharing me with his friends. They would come over and just mess around with me all night as they watched television. My parents were oblivious, and I was too scared to tell them anything. My uncle was sweet as pie with them around and then as soon as they were gone, he was fucking me on the kitchen table.” She said.

“Becky, I am so sorry. That is horrible.” I said.

“Really, that is horrible? You got hung in a barn and gang-fucked, then raped by a pack of dogs, then forced to suck a horse and take a cum bath, finally you were branded. What I went through is nothing compared to what you are going through.” She said. How did she have the ability to calm me down?

“Where did the pig come from?” I said.

“My uncle had a friend that lived on a farm. He took me there a lot and the guy and the people that worked for him would fuck me and then get animals to do me. Dogs were common, they had a donkey, that was not fun. However, the worst was the hog they had. It was a bull that they had to mate with the females. They sold the pigs for meat. They got the idea that they wanted to see what the hog would do to me. They staked me to the ground, stuck a bench under me to get my ass in the air and brought him in. He got the idea pretty quick; I think there was a spray or something they put on me. He started fucking me right away, his cock was long, and it hurt a lot.” She said and I was crying now.

“Hey, it is over and that was a long time ago.” She said and wiped my tears.

“I don’t care, it makes me sad that they hurt you like that.” I said.

“Yeah, but you know the worst part. It wasn’t the cock or the bloody mess he made of my pussy after he was done. It was the slobber, blood, and shit that dripped onto my head as he fucked me. Him breathing on me, his breath was awful. Those are the things I think about.” She said.

“Becky, what are we going to do? I feel so powerless.” I said and she wiped my eyes again.

“You are not powerless. You said they tried to pull me into the jungle?” She said.

“Yeah, it was terrifying.” I said.

“What stopped them?” She said and I looked at her. She was smiling.

“I did. I hit them with a stick.” I said.

“You fought off two large dogs with a stick?” She said and I nodded.

“What happened to the pig?” She said.

“I killed it with a rock.” I said.

“I see, so you killed a huge pig with a rock and then fought off two large dogs with a stick?” She said.

“Yes, they were hurting you and then trying to take you from me.” I said.

“But you refused to let that happen. You, my dear girl, are way stronger than you think.” She said. I started to realize what she was trying to tell me. Maybe I was tougher than I thought.

“But what do we do now?” I said.

“You will continue to fight no matter what they throw at you, pigs, dogs, horses, family. You will keep looking for the weakness. There is one, everybody has one. You will find it; you just have to stay strong until you do. There are a lot of people pulling for you, me included.” She said.

I took a deep breath. My friend was an interesting girl, but she had the ability to make me feel better no matter what happened to me. I loved that about her, and I continued to thank the powers that be that she crawled into my bathroom stall. I wiped my face again and looked at her.

“Have you ever had a fist shoved into your pussy?” I said and she laughed.

“That was quiet a segway but yes, too many times to count.” She said.

“How about the complete forearm of an unconscious 14 yr-old coated in mayonnaise?” I said.

“Now that is a new one. I am thinking you have a story to tell me.” She said and I nodded.

I jumped on the counter and told Becky everything that happened at the picnic. Turns out she had seen Gregory a couple of times. She said he stopped requesting her because he was creeped out by her eye. She said she knew a lot of girls that were assigned to Gregory, but no one ever met the real Francesca, that was something just Jennifer and I got to do it seems. I felt so much better after talking to Becky. I looked at my watch and jumped off the counter.

“Becky, there is only ten minutes left in first period, we have to go.” I said and helped her off the counter. I took her hand and pulled her out of the bathroom.

“Cassie, have you got anything planned for Jenkins today?” She said.

“Shit, I forgot.” I said and stopped in the hallway.

“Ok, we have to think of something.” She said and I noticed a nerdy looking boy walking down the hall.

Becky grabbed him and pulled him into the boy’s bathroom, she looked at me and I followed. She pushed him into a stall and knelt and started undoing his pants. He looked scared.

“What are you doing?” He said and she looked at him.

“Fulfilling one of your fantasies.” She said and pulled out his cock. She sucked it into her mouth.

“Oh God, is this a dream?” He said and moaned.

“No baby, this is real, and you are getting your cock sucked by a hot girl in the bathroom.” She said and sucked him deep.

I could tell from looking at him that he would not last long, she was really working his cock and then I saw her hold him in her mouth. I saw him pushing and then grunting. He was filling her mouth. She let his cock slip out and she stood up. She opened her mouth and spit his cum into her hand.

“Now, let’s get you ready for Jenkins.” She said and dipped her other hand into the cum and rubbed it on my cheek.

“You are a fucking crazy chick.” The boy said and pushed around us and left the stall.

Becky rubbed cum all over my face and then sucked the rest of it up and kissed me. She pushed the cum into my mouth.

“Swirl it around and then swallow, he hates cum breath.” She said and I giggled.

“You are a fucking crazy chick.” I said and she laughed.

“Yep, you do what it takes, right?” She said and took my hand. She pulled me out of the bathroom stall, there were a few boys standing at the urinals as we walked by. They watched us leave and they looked very nervous.

We walked into Mr. Jennings class, and I walked right up to his desk. I leaned over, my face very close to his ear.

“Mr. Jennings, I am really sorry, but coach blasted his stuff all over my face again this morning, I think I got it all but there may be some left, let me know if you see any.” I said and he pulled back and looked at me.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I swallowed a lot of it too, does my breath smell bad?” I said and put my hand to my mouth.

“Miss Jones, you can go to your desk now.” He said and I smiled.

“Mr. Jennings, you can give me a facial too if you want, after class.” I said and he looked like he was getting nauseous.

“Go sit down, young lady.” He said and I turned and walked to my desk. Becky was beaming in the back of the class.

I sat down and actually enjoyed this class for a change. He was still a sucky teacher, but it felt good not to worry about keeping my legs open all the time. He also didn’t come near me or any of the other girls the whole class. The bell rang and I gathered all my stuff. Becky met me at the end of the row.

We walked to the office, laughing all the way. It was so nice to laugh and be happy for at least a few minutes. We stopped in front of the main office. I suddenly remembered where we were and that I didn’t know what I was walking into today. Becky saw my face change.

“You can put up with anything he throws at you, you know that, right?” She said.

“Yes, with your help I can do anything.” I said and she smiled.

“That’s my strong friend. I will see you right here after this period.” She said and hugged me.

I watched her walk away and I took a deep breath. I walked into Pennington’s office. He was sitting behind his desk. He looked up at me and stared. I got the message and started to take off my clothes. I unbuttoned my shirt and unsnapped my skirt. I put them on the table and then I pulled off my bra and panties and put them on top. He nodded and then I sat down and started taking off my shoes and socks.

“Get over here and suck me off.” He said.

I walked around his desk and knelt. I unsnapped his pants and unzipped him. I pulled them down a little and fished out his cock. I started sucking it and trying to imagine it was Marcus.

“Coach told me I couldn’t beat you anymore, something about messing you up for cheer. So, I planned a little something different for today.” He said and l looked up at him.

“I love seeing you with a cock in your mouth, I think it makes you even prettier. Hold that pose.” He said and took my picture.

I sighed when I realized how much stuff would be out in the world that could come back and haunt me even if I somehow got out of this mess. There is no way I could find it all, I would just have to live with being the hot internet girl for the rest of my life. I tried to focus on sucking his cock to take my mind off those thoughts. I heard the door open, and I started to pull off. He grabbed my head and held me in place.

“Do not stop sucking slut.” He said.

I saw four people walk in, but I could not see their faces. I heard the door close.

“Good morning, Mr. Washington. I see you have three customers today.” Pennington said and I saw the black boy that was here a few days ago hand him an envelope. Pennington opened it and pulled out a stack of money.

“Yes, I thought we would not sell sloppy seconds on the first day, so I just have one for each hole.” He said.

“Good thinking son, we will have to add the used adjustment into the pricing schedule.” Pennington said.

“I can add it for tomorrow.” The boy said. Pennington looked down at me.

“Ok, slut, stand up.” He said and I pulled off his cock and stood.

There were three students standing near the table, all looking a little nervous. They were very normal looking, all white and all of them looked like they had seen a ghost as they looked at me. The black boy was standing in front of Pennington’s desk and smiling.

“Hey, sugar tits, how are you?” He said.

“Fine.” I said.

“Yes, you are indeed fine. Wouldn’t you agree fellas?” He said and the three guys all nodded as they continued to stare at me.

“Well, Cassie, here is our new little wrinkle. These young men have paid for the privilege of sticking their cocks into a cute cheerleader. Mr. Washington will let you know who paid for what.” Pennington said and I stared at him.

“But...” I stammered, not sure what to say.

“What baby, did you not think of yourself as a whore already? This is just making it official. Now step back around the desk and start taking care of your customers. Coach did say I could punish you if you fucked with me.” He said and picked up his paddle. I stepped around the desk and the guys all looked down at my smooth pussy.

“Ok sugar tits, we will start with Jimmy here, he paid for your mouth. Go ahead and get on your knees.” The black boy said.

I took a deep breath and knelt. One of the boys walked forward, I assume Jimmy, and opened his pants. He pulled out his cock and held it. I reached out and wrapped my hand around it and he moaned.

“Damn it, Tyrone, I thought you were full of shit, but she is fucking fine.” The boy said and he reached down and grabbed my breast.

“Jimmy, you need to work on your trust issues. I told you that $50 would be a bargain.” The black boy said.

I sucked Jimmy’s cock into my mouth. I let my instincts take over to try and distract myself from the fact that they were selling me to students now. Where would this end? Would I end up tied up in a hallway while students just walked up and fucked me? How would I be able to even fake being a regular student if some of them were paying to fuck me? I sucked him for about three minutes until he filled my mouth.

“Do not swallow, keep it in your mouth.” The black boy said, and I pulled off the cock.

“Good, now open your mouth and show Jimmy his future babies you are about to kill.” The black boy said, and everyone laughed.

I opened my mouth and Jimmy looked down.

“Fuck, this was so worth it, that is hot.” Jimmy said, looking at the pool of cum in my mouth.

“Ok, sugar tits, you can swallow now.” He said.

I swallowed the cum and looked down. Jimmy put his cock back and pulled up his pants. He moved back and another boy stepped up, opening his pants. I opened my mouth and the black boy laughed.

“No sugar tits, Billy here paid for your pussy. Billy, where would you like her?” the black boy said.

“Can she lay down on the desk, Mr. Pennington?” Billy said.

“Certainly Billy, you paid for her, you are the boss. Little whore, get up on the desk and spread your legs for your next customer.” Pennington said.

I got on his desk and spread my legs like a good whore. The boy stepped between them and slid his cock into me slowly. I wasn’t sure if he was being nice or if he just liked going slow. His cock was average and did not feel bad. He groaned when he got all his cock into me. He held my legs and stayed in that position for a while.

“Tyrone, you are undercharging for this pussy.” Billy said and the black boy laughed.

“I guess you are getting the first timer’s discount.” Tyrone said.

“Well, it is a bargain for sure, this cunt is fantastic, and she is so pretty. I can’t believe I am fucking a cheerleader.” Billy said and started moving in and out of me. I felt Pennington move close to my face. I felt his breath on my neck.

“Now you are right where you belong cunt, on your back taking cock for money. You can make a lot of money doing this sweetie. Tyrone would be more than willing to pimp for you if you want to start turning tricks after school. Maybe a Saturday or two? What do you think about that?” He said in my ear, and I felt the hope flowing out of me.

My brain started trying to process what was happening. I was a full-blown prostitute. I was getting fucked for money, I even had a pimp. That made me feel basically worthless and I just closed my eyes and let this random student fuck me on the desk. I wonder how much my pussy was worth. I felt him push deep and pull my legs into his body. He filled my pussy with cum and then pulled out.

“Nice work, Billy. Fred, you are up buddy. How do you want her?” Tyrone said.

“I think I want her bent over, hands on the desk.” I heard a voice.

“Ok, sugar tits, get up.” Tyrone said and I got off the desk slowly. I saw the next boy, Fred, holding his cock. He looked like a real nerd, frame glasses and curly hair. He had a big smile on his face.

I stood up and turned around. I bent over and put my hands on the desk.

“Sugar tits, what the fuck is that?” Tyrone said and I looked back at him. I could not process what he was saying. I must have looked like an idiot.

“You have an S branded on your ass. Does that stand for slut?” Tyrone said and more laughter.

“We may have to burn a W on the other cheek now that she is turning tricks.” Tyrone said and slapped my ass.

“Okay, there you go Fred, go ahead and rip into this tight little asshole.” Tyrone said and more laughter.

“Fred, you may want this, her ass is pretty dry. You don’t want to rip the skin off your dick.” Pennington said and I saw him hand a tube to the boy.

I put my head on the desk and prepared to get fucked in the ass. I wondered how much he paid for this. I didn’t have to wait long. He put his cock against my ass and started pushing. My poor ass has had a lot of action lately and it did not put up too much of a fight. He slid in and he kept pushing until he was buried. I felt his skin touch my butt.

“Fuck, this is a nice ass.” Fred said as he stayed deep inside me and ran his hands over my cheeks.

“Fred, how many asses have you been in?” Tyrone said.

“A few girls around the neighborhood but none as pretty as her. They were all a little chubby and loved any kind of attention. This is a hot cheerleader; this is by far the best ass I have ever had.” Fred said as he moved in and out of my butt.

“Who knew little Fred here was a master anal cocksman?” Tyrone said and laughed.

Fred fucked my ass for a little longer, he was lasting way longer than the others. I wondered if he jacked off before he came. He was lasting longer than he should be for a nerd fucking a cheerleader in the ass. He finally sped up and started hammering me and then he groaned, and I felt his warm juice flood my bowels. He pulled out and I stayed in the position, his cum leaking out of my ass and running down my leg. I felt horrible, like I was a worn-out whore. I soon would be and the whole school will eventually know that a few bucks can get them some prime cheer pussy.