Chapter 6: Sluts Compete

Cock.

That was her life now, Kyra thought to herself as she sank down on her dildoes. Her life was all about cock now. How to please cock, how to suck cock, how to take cock, how to cum on cock...

Daddy raped her a lot.

Well, could it really be called rape if she came so hard whenever he pounded her body with his dick? His thick fuckstick drilled orgasm after orgasm after orgasm from her teen holes. She couldn’t stop her pussy and ass muscles from clamping down on her daddy’s cock, or any other cock for that matter, and milking them so hard that they blasted her insides with baby batter.

From the very first moment Kyra awoke in this place, her life had tunneled down to cock, her purpose had become to suffer as the men plowed her holes relentlessly, cumming despite being used in a violent manner.

Daddy called them rapegasms, orgasms that happened during a rape. It only served to prove that her body was cock-hungry because no sane girl would cum so hard while she was ass-fucked dry. Right?

Even now, with her arms bound behind her back and a ring gag in her mouth, Kyra was bouncing her shithole and cunt on the twin dildos daddy had set up for her in the hallway. He had something to do and he decided that he wanted her to impale her teen holes in front of everyone.

Kyra had been utterly mortified at first, unable to believe that her daddy wanted her to perform such a lewd act in front of everyone. But then, when he sat her down on the two silicone slabs, her pussy and asshole came alight with pleasure. It was like her slut-switch had been flipped. The slide of a cock in and out of her hole felt so right! Kyra couldn’t help but move herself up, and down, and up, and down, faster and faster in search of more slutty bliss!

She had already cum twice from fucking herself on her special seat.

The housekeeper opened the double doors of the mansion and then paused when he realized that Kyra was just inside, fucking her holes onto the two large dildoes.

“Woo yo laik t’ fa mah mouf,” Kyra asked, drool dripping from her open mouth onto her chest. Her saliva slid down her creamy skin, between the milky mounds of her teen tits.

Daddy said that she was to offer her mouth to everyone who walked through that door, staff or not, male or not. So Kyra had to ask anyone that walked through the hallway, “would you like to fuck my mouth?”

So far, two of the staff had taken her up on her offer and jammed their cocks into her throat unceremoniously.

The housekeeper looked conflicted for a moment, but no man could resist the fact that there was a defenseless open orifice ready for the humping, especially if the orifice belonged to a nubile teen currently being turned into a cockslut!

The man crossed over to Kyra and then unbuckled his belt quickly. He whipped out his large cock and then proceeded to rub it all over Kyra’s face.

Kyra whined in protest. Cocks always smelled musky and sweaty and Kyra hated when men rubbed their dicks on her face! Perhaps that was why they always did it!

The housekeeper used the blunt head of his stiff member to rub circles over Kyra’s cheeks and forehead in an obscene massage. He pushed his pants lower still and pulled his balls out.

He unbuckled Kyra’s gag and set it aside.

“Open wide, slut!” he leered.

Kyra obediently opened her mouth as wide as it could go. The housekeeper rubbed his ballsac all over Kyra’s face as well before finally ordering her to give his scrotum a good tongue bath. Unable to run or resist, Kyra could only obey.

She stuck out her tongue, grimacing at the bitter taste of unwashed sweaty skin. The housekeeper grinned down at her, evidently enjoying the fact that she hated having to service him with her mouth. He moaned with pleasure as the teen slut continued to wash his balls with her pretty pink tongue, pushing his hips against Kyra’s face.

Poor Kyra’s nose was mashed right up to the underside of the housekeeper’s fat cock. She went a little cross-eyed, staring at the massive schlong resting on her face. Had that really fit inside her the other day in the garden? Had she really taken such a thick slab of manmeat in her shithole and cum on it?

“Keep that tongue moving!” the housekeeper growled.

Kyra hastened to obey, struggling to breath as she cleaned his nutsack with her mouth. Her mind tunneled down into the movement of her tongue, swiping across the wrinkly scrotum skin of a man who had raped her several times. On her face rested one of the many cocks that demonstrated how weak and helpless she was.

As she sucked, the housekeeper started to beat his meat. He used a loose fist to tug on his cock, slowly at first, then faster and faster.

At last, he pulled his balls from Kyra’s mouth, jammed his cock right up under Kyra’s nose, and shot his wad into her nostrils!

“ACK COUGH KOFF KOFF GURK!” Kyra coughed and sputtered as thick semen spurted into her sinuses! She struggled but the man held her head in place until he had unloaded all of his spunk in her nose! Her eyes watered fiercely, tears coursing down her face.

Ugh! It smelled horrible and some of it was going down her throat!

Unfortunately for her, it was not over yet.

The housekeeper swiped up some of the cum that had escaped and then pushed it up to her upper lip.

“Snort it,” he ordered.

“Please no!” Kyra sobbed.

The housekeep grabbed her tit and squeezed hard, making her yelp!

“SNORT IT!” he snarled. This time, Kyra obeyed tearfully. With a loud ‘SCHORFF’, the remaining cum shot right up into her left nostril and made her choke all over again.

The housekeeper chuckled, delighting in Kyra’s misery.

“That was an enlightened performance,” Daddy’s voice drifted over from the doorway.

Kyra turned to look.

Her father was dressed in one of his smart button down shirts and slacks. Next to him was a mutinous looking Samira Gilmore, leashed by her father Johnnie Gilmore.

Daddy came over to where Kyra was still impaled on the silicone, then clapped the housekeeper on the shoulder.

“Incredible idea. Great inspiration,” he praised the man before turning to Kyra.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SLAP SWAT.

“HNNNNGH!” Kyra squealed as daddy slapped her exposed tits roughly.

“Don’t forget your manners, slut!” Daddy scolded.

Kyra didn’t want to say it, but she knew that if she didn’t, Daddy would punish her even harder!

“Thank you for cumming in my nose,” Kyra said at last, feeling defeated.

“That’s a good girl. Now come along now. Mr Gilmore invited us to witness his daughter’s punishment!”

Daddy pulled Kyra off her dildoes. THe silicone slid free of her teen holes with two loud SCHLORPS, a testament to how wet she had gotten when she had been fucking herself on the toys.

Daddy’s hands delved between her legs immediately, plunging into her young little pussy and friggin her roughly.

“OOOH OHHH AHHHIIIEEE!” Kyra whimpered and moaned as pleasure seemed to zing out from her father’s fingertips!

“Come along now, sweetie,” Daddy said with a sadistic smirk, pulling Kyra along by her cunt!

Bound and unable to resist, the only thing Kyra could do was to stumble along beside her father!

Down the hall, up three flights of stairs, past the giant windows where Kyra briefly spotted Persephone being raped by her father in the labyrinth, then into a large room filled with metal contraptions.

Before Kyra had time to observe any of the metal devices, she found herself being forced to straddle a thick length of rope. Beside her, Samira was being forced to do the same. The ropes were tied to one end of the room, high up on metal hooks. The other ends were currently in their respective fathers hands.

Daddy smiled at Kyra, then turned around and reached upwards to loop the rope through a metal pulley.

Kyra’s confusion turned to abject horror, pain and pleasure all the same time when daddy and Mr Gilmore yanked the ropes taut at the same time, causing the thick fiber to jam right up between Kyra and Samira’s cunt lips!

“MMNGH MMMNGH!” Samira squealed around her penis gag. Before she could try to escape though, her father swiftly locked thick cuffs around her ankles. The stiff metal bar between the cuffs prevented Samira from taking more than tiny little stumbling steps, and made it impossible for her to escape!

CLANK CLANK CLICK!

The same cuffs were fastened to Kyra’s ankles.

Now that both girls were unable to run, their fathers went back to tightening the ropes, making sure that the rope was digging into the soft pussies of their daughters.

When they were finally satisfied, they stepped back to admire their handiwork.

“I think we can start the competition now,” daddy said with a grin.

He walked over to Kyra and forced her to stumble backwards on the rope until she was standing at a white line. Next to her, Mr Gilmore was doing the same to Samira.

“We’re going to have a little slut-off for the two of you. There will be three little races. The loser will be the center-slut of tonight’s staff painal gangbang.”

Kyra’s heart skipped a beat. There were so many male staff in this mansion. If they all fucked her ass one after the other, she would have no asshole left! She had to win!

“The first race is a pussy flossing game. The rules are simple. First to cross the room and back wins.” Mr Gilmore gave them both a lecherous look.

Kyra looked over at Samira, who was squirming with discomfort already.

Could Kyra win? She didn’t know but she had to try!

“On your mark, get ready, GO!”

The first step alone made Kyra whimper in pain. The coarse fibers of the hemp rope chafed the insides of her thighs and her poor sensitive clit.

“Hnnghnn hnnnghnn mmnngh...” Samira moaned with each step she took.

Kyra forced herself to keep walking, trying to keep her balance as the rope dug into her exposed cunt and rubbed her pussy raw!

As the two teens struggled their way across the room, their cunts scraped painfully by the rough texture, their fathers leisurely undid their trousers to free their hard cocks.

The desperation of the two young girls was a potent aphrodisiac for the two mature men, and watching them abuse their own cunts to avoid a painal gangbang was nothing short of delightful.

Samira started out strong, getting to the other side of the room fairly quickly. Her genitals were a bright red colour by the time she stepped over the line at the other side of the room. However, having to walk backwards seemed to be a challenge for her and the feisty girl struggled to find a rhythm.

Kyra started out slower, but she soon found a pace that seemed doable. She whimpered with each step, her pussy alight with fire. Her innate sluttiness seemed to help her, her cunt juices were flowing despite the pain, coating the rope in her girl slick. It made the journey back across the rope much more bearable!

“Kyra wins!” Mr Gilmore announced gleefully when Kyra stepped over the finish line. She wanted to collapse with relief, but the rope kept her from doing so. Daddy let her stand there, stewing in her own juices until Samira made it all the way back.

Instead of letting them off the ropes, the two men set about preparing the second task.

Candles were lined up on two long and low benches. Then on the other end of the benches were two tables with another bunch of candles.

“Your second task will be to put out all the candles on these two benches with your clits.” Daddy grinned when he saw Kyra’s look of horror. “After that, you can use your nipples to put out the candles on the table. If you try to blow them out, you will be punished. Only clits and nipples are allowed during this game! First one to put all of them out and show us waxed nipples and a clit, wins.”

Only after this announcement did the two men let their daughters down from their cunt ropes.

Kyra’s clit and cunt were also a bright red now, sore and throbbing from the agony of being chafed raw.

The two men forced their daughters over to the new starting line, and then unlocked their ankle cuffs.

“Get ready, get set, GO!”

Kyra froze. The flame looked enormous to her! She couldn’t fathom lowering herself onto the bright red flame clit first!

“AIE!”

Kyra snapped out of her daze only to realize Samira was already on her third candle. The other girl’s clit was already coated with a layer of white wax, tears streaming down her face as she bravely bared her sensitive nub to a fourth candle.

“Like this,” Daddy said from behind Kyra, grabbing her hips.

There was no room to wriggle, no time to struggle. Kyra didn’t even have time to protest before the hot flame was licking at her clit and then-