This story is a work of fiction and may disclose various sexual and social subjects such as female/female sex, male/female sex, sexual reluctance, group sex, non-protected sex, degradation, drugs, alcohol, exhibition, nonconsent, pregnancy, and subrogation. The characters in this story are all of the age of consent, which means they are adults by law. The author neither condones nor condemns any or all acts portrayed herein.
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I laid face down on the table for hours, my legs and hands bound with my newly pierced tits against the table and my ass hanging over the edge, allowing access to my cunt and mouth.
My ass was still on fire from the paddling. I'm sure it is bruised. My cunt felt sore and swollen, and my nipples were still sore. I had drifted off to sleep only to be woken by Mouse, who removed my bindings and said, "Follow me, Pledge Dana."
I walked along, following her. The bikes were gone, and the house was empty. She led me past the bathroom to another room in the back. This was another bathroom with a tub, but no shower. I asked her if I could use the toilet, and she nodded yes. I sat and peed while she drew a hot bubble bath.
She told me to get in the tub and relax when I was done. The bubble bath felt great. It had a relaxing aroma of lilac. It was soothing and took away the sting of my paddled ass. It also reduced the swelling of my vagina. Mouse told me to stay in the tub until she returned.
It seemed like an hour before Mouse returned with soft, fluffy towels and helped me out of the tub. I was thankful. The tub water was getting cold. Mouse handed me a towel, and I patted myself dry and wrapped myself in it. She then said, "Follow me."
She led me to a bedroom and closed the door. She came to me and kissed me while pulling the towel away. She said, "It gets better, just hang in there." She inspected the piercings and dabbed a little alcohol on them, followed by some antibacterial ointment.
"Your piercings are looking good. You heal quickly," she said. She then handed me a fresh outfit. I stood there looking at the pants in disbelief. They were jeans that were cut and laced down the outside of each leg. The crotch of the jeans was completely open, offering no cover for my twat, and the ass area was also mostly cut away.
The top was nothing more than a modified, thin white t-shirt that would barely cover my pierced nipples. I said, "These clothes don't even cover me."
Mouse replied, "You must accept humility as part of your initiation." She then instructed me that I would cook and clean around the house and club room for the rest of the day. I would also do the laundry for the girls and Bear.
I nodded my head and followed her through the house to the laundry area. I set about the tasks of cooking and cleaning while the laundry was being washed and dried. I fried up some chicken and potatoes. I got to the point where I didn't feel like I was nearly naked. Cooking for better than a dozen adults is no small feat. I had just finished cooking when I heard the bikes followed by footsteps in the kitchen.
The men came in and sat down as I set the table and served the food. The men ate and complimented me on the food. After they were finished eating, they went to the club room, and the women sat down to eat. Cassy commented on my cooking as well, making me feel good for the first time in a few days.
Cassy looked at me and said, "I know you are sore. Tonight you will be left to heal." "Every girl here, including myself, has been where you are." "Sit, and eat."
I sat down with one small drumstick and a small number of fried potatoes. After I ate, I cleaned up, did the dishes, then folded the laundry and put the folded clothes on a table in the laundry area. I was beaten, physically, literally, and psychologically.
Mouse came into the room and said, "Let's go to the barn. I followed her, dreading what I expected to be another night of servicing the entire gang of men and women. As I walked into the room, Bear said, "Come here and sit," patting his lap.
I obeyed him without hesitation, sitting on his lap with my legs spread and my nipples peeking out the bottom of the cut-off t-shirt. Bear passed me a joint, and I took a deep toke on it. I welcomed the calming effect of the smoke and relaxed.
We spent the night smoking weed and chugging Patron and beer. I relaxed enough not to be self-conscious about my nakedness around the gang. No one touched me or demanded I suck them off. I woke up the following morning in the house next to Bear.
I lay there thinking of how this all started and how my BFF Sheila left me in the bar when one of the gang members got too aggressive with her. Bear rolled over and draped his arm over my torso.
I reached up and gently touched one of my pierced nipples. It immediately sprung to attention but was not the least bit sore. I moved the barbell from side to side, only feeling the intense pleasure it brought me. Bear watched as I idly played with my tits.
"Looks like they healed well," he said.
"Yes, there is no pain or soreness," I replied.
He reached up, pushing the t-shirt to further expose my tits, and leaned in to suck the nipple closest to him. I grabbed his head, pulling him into my bosom and enjoying his gentle suckling.
I could feel his cock getting hard against my thigh. I spread my legs to allow him access, and he rolled on top of me and positioned himself to penetrate my wet cunt. I braced for his assault on my twat, fearing that I may still be sore. He pushed inward, sinking his cock into me with one painless stroke.
I arched my back as I felt him bottom out. He started to rapidly push in and pull out, filling me and pushing me to a climax. I came hard, just as he busted a nut, filling me with his sperm. Laying there in the afterglow of some sweet fucking, I thought, "Man, I'm glad I'm on the pill."
Bear said, "Get your ass cleaned up." Today is your big day. "After today, there is no turning back."
I got up and went to the room with the working tub. The mouse was there and helped me get the bath prepared. I took off the slut clothes they gave me to wear and slipped into the tub, enjoying its relaxing warmth. Mouse disrobed and slipped in, facing me. She started sponge-bathing me.
When she was done bathing me, I did the same for her. We got out, and she told me to sit on the small bench with my ass at the end so she could shave my bristled twat. The nubs were getting very coarse. I noticed she was very smooth, so I asked her how she maintained such a smooth, hairless mound.
She told me that she had permanent hair removal done. I think I'll want that.
Mouse said, "Here are your clothes today." "Your body parts will be covered today because we will be going into town." "But first, you must practice for the doggy eating contest."
I asked, "What is a doggy eating contest?"
Mouse explained that I would sit on the back of a bike and Bear would drive it very slowly while I raised myself off the seat and tried to catch a hot dog tied and hanging from an overhead field-goal setup. The girl who bit off the hot dog's largest portion was the winner.
I dressed, and the outfit Mouse gave me was yoga pants and a spandex shirt. The outfit covered me, but you could see my anatomy in detail. I was just glad to be covered for once.
Outside, the guys were set up to train me for this contest. The first time we made three passes until I got a piece of the hot dog. It was only an inch. We kept doing it until I could get a bite of four to five inches of hot dog.
The gang congratulated me, and we took off and went into town. We stopped at a hair salon, and I got off the bike and followed Bear. My father was passing by and saw me with the gang. He approached me and said, "So, if you want to live as a biker tramp, do not come back to my house."
I thought "Fuck you! Then I reached out, grabbed both of his cheeks, and kissed him directly on his mouth. Then I said, "Fuck you, Daddy. "I hope you take a good look and beat your meat, remembering this."
His face turned beet red, and he stepped towards me, then stopped, looked around, and called me a nefarious bitch. I responded, "Yeah, I love you too, Daddy."
The gang was laughing, and Bear told my father to keep moving. We went into the salon, and Cassy was working. She told me to sit in a chair and proceeded to cut most of my hair off. She bunched a lot of my hair into a ponytail, cutting the rest to my skull except for a strip down the top middle that she left as a Mohawk.
I had a Mohawk with a ponytail. She then used foil and different color dyes to change the color of my golden blonde hair. She used very vibrant colors, some red, blue, and green. She braided my ponytail to finish my hair.
I looked into the mirror and smiled. A few weeks ago I would have been horrified, but now, after that confrontation with dear ole Dad, this was fucking awesome. Fuck him and the rest of that stuck-up bunch of assholes.
I walked out with the others and saw the looks of the town's people. I stopped and saluted them with "The Bird." "Fuck-em"
We went next door to the piercing shop where I was pierced. The guy pierced my ears in six places, then my lip. Next, he told me to remove my pants so he could pierce my cunt. I said, "No fucking way."
Bear stepped up and slapped my face, then menacingly said, "Do it, pledge," or I'll take you to skid row and make you do the hoe stroll and pimp your ass to all the winos.
I was hurt and angry. How could he treat me like this? Not wanting to get slapped around more, I wiggled out of the yoga pants and got on the table to submit to getting my cunt pierced.
