Holly's Party Favors

Scarlet’s fingers dug into Holly’s ponytail, using it like a handle, steering her into the oncoming cock, moving her up and down the hot, wet, hard length of it like a gurgling, unwilling, living sex toy. The excited man was thrusting his dick faster and faster, slamming it against the back of Holly’s throat. He was moaning, gaining speed, ready to release his cum down her used face and throat. 

“MMNNRRHH!!” Holly screamed around the dick, through the ring gag, gazing down the barrel of the shaft, cross-eyed, she tried to protest the pulsing rod about to empty the eightieth load into her. 

“Tongue-tied, are we?” Scarlet laughed. 

The man shuddered, and his dick sprayed globby wet streams as it continued to fuck Holly’s face. ““NNngggllggg…!” Holly gargled the cum, all while glaring up at the taunting face of Scarlet, her rival. 

“You were so confident that you’d beat me this time, Holly, but it just ended up like this, with you being the campus cum bucket and your pussy destroyed,” Scarlet laughed. Her other hand tightened again around Holly’s sore pussy, her fingernails digging into Holly’s most private flesh, making her squirm.

Holly’s eyes shot daggers at Scarlet as the next student, his fat, long dick already out of his pants handed ten dollars to Scarlet. The funds for Scarlet’s new designer bag. Behind her, Holly suddenly noticed that Scarlet’s friends had their phones out and were recording her public use, live streaming it for maximum humiliation.

Holly’s blood boiled; she seethed. She could already imagine Scarlet showing off her new bag at every occasion, sharing the story of how she paid for it. How Holly made the purchase possible. 

“MPHHmm!!” the new cock slid into Holly’s face through the ring gag, distracting her momentarily from her rage-filled thoughts. 

“Don’t forget to get a shot of the back door!” Scarlet said. She guided her friends with their phones over to Holly’s naked, impaled ass. A coke bottle, base first, was shoved deep inside, and her rectum was still aching and sparking with pain. 

“Everyone’s going to be able to google the diameter of your asshole!” Scarlet laughed. “Exactly one coke bottle!”

“MMNRrRRR!!!” Holly growled into the ring gag, which only made them laugh harder. 

***

Holly sat down, slowly at her computer desk. She had been sitting sideways on her left buttcheek, trying to put as little weight on her sore ass as possible for the last couple of days. Everyone in the class noticed, and her delicate sitting was always accompanied by giggles from behind her.  Those giggled followed her around the hallways as Holly walked around with the bowlegged, shuffling gait of someone who had been painfully assfucked. 

But now, Holly’s eyes were glowing. A plan was forming in her mind, a plan that would leave Scarlet’s pussy broken and soak her perfect hair and face and eyelash extensions in cum. The end of semester party was coming up, and Holly was planning to turn Scarlet into the main attraction…

Holly’s hands typed across the keyboard. She scrolled through the results with narrow eyes. Before she stopped, with a giant grin spread across her face. She had clicked on a horsecock dildo, marked XXXXL-sized. 16 inches in length, meant only for display, a joke, but it would be perfect to stretch Scarlet’s asshole to its absolute limits. 

Holly could already picture herself standing victorious over Scarlet as she’s tied up, face down, ass up, strapped into her next purchase fuck machine, the “Anal Annihilator 3000,”  going cross eyed as she gets fucked in the ass by the most powerful sex machine in existence equipped with the largest, most absurd dildo possible. In her hands, Holly imagined the remote control, ready to press the button…

The price tag was very steep, but Holly decided that it was worth it to make Scarlet start sitting sideways. Holly added it to her cart along with a face mask with a large, O-ring in order to give her a taste of her own medicine. 

“It’s your turn to gargle cum, you bitch!” Holly giggled.

Over the next month, Holly made plans. She got Abigail and Ayannah, the two biggest, meanest girls from the field hockey team to act as her muscle. She paid them off by writing all their essays until the end of semester. Every day until the end of the semester Holly endured the taunts from Scarlet’s friends, calling her names like “cumbucket, cum-dumpster, cum-slut,” Holly’s face still burned with embarrassment under their words, but her evil revenge plan was slowly hatching…

***

“Put it down over there!” Holly said. She was practically hopping with glee. The box had arrived the day before the party. Abigail and Ayannah carried it down into the basement of the clubhouse where the end of semester party was going to be held. It had cost all of her savings for the equipment and long nights writing to pay off her bodyguards, but it was going to be more than worth it.

“Okay girls!” Holly said, her voice raising. “Bring your meanest high heels for tomorrow and get ready to punt some pussy!”

The two much bigger girls looked at each other, smiling broadly.

***

The air was buzzing, electric; crowds of students, the entire campus population and some from neighboring universities, had shown up for the party. The clubhouse building was practically overflowing with excited students. Over a thousand of them filled the building and more were coming in from the cars in the parking lot and down the length of the street. 

Scarlet was with her cheerleader squad, her little flock, chatting and telling jokes by the punch bowl. 

Holly entered the clubhouse with her lip curled into a smug smile. She was wearing a short sundress and massive heels, five-inch sparkling stilettos with capped toes: absolute cuntbusters. She was flanked by her body guards, who dwarfed Holly’s 5’2” body even with her heels. 

A murmur went out across the crowd. Holly lifted her chin, click-clacking forward toward Scarlet’s turned head for the showdown. Her heels sounded like spurs from an old western. Scarlet turned, slowly, her eyebrow arched. The music stopped.

“Well if it isn’t the school fuck doll,” Scarlet said. “It’s been a while, bitch.”

Holly leaned forward, teetering slightly on her heels. She glared at Scarlet, and started turning red. Inches from her perfect, venomous face, the words dried up in her mouth.

Scarlet swirled her punch glass. “You know, cumbucket. I’m starting to think you like when I punish you. That has to be the answer, right? Because otherwise no one would be stupid enough to fuck with me so many, many times. No one that fucking braindead could possibly exist, right?”

Soft chuckles drifted up from the crowd. Holly felt her hands twitch, turning claw-shaped. She saw pure red. Her voice rose into a cracking screech. 

“YOU FUCKING WHO-“ she said, but her mouth froze into a perfect circle. Behind her, Abigail’s hard leather high heel had swung up, crashing into Holly’s pussy from behind in a deep atomic pussy destroying kick! Holly’s eyes were huge, cross-eyed with pussy pain and betrayal and confusion. She was lifted up on her tiptoes but the pure force of the kick. Her feet turned inward, legs spasming. Jerking from the lightning pain through her pussy and reverberating through her whole pelvis, Holly’s hips shuddered into a curtsey, leaning forward and arching back, as the leg was withdrawn and the toe removed from her crushed pussy lips. Her hands grasped her pussy with pure protective instinct.

The crowd suddenly burst into laughter at Holly’s absurd expressions.

Scarlet took another sip from her drink, smirking. 

“NOoo!” Holly thought. “Not again! How could this be happening!?”

Scarlet grabbed Holly’s cheeks, squishing them and making them puff out around her presenting O-face. Holly was too paralyzed to react and stop Scarlet holding her by her face, too stunned to stop Scarlet from spitting into her mouth. Two decisive globs arching right into Holly’s mouth.

Ayannah, meanwhile, pried Holly’s hands off her pussy and clicked her wrists behind her back with handcuffs. At the familiar sound of the handcuffs, Holly suddenly broke into a sweat and her stomach twisted. “Oh shit, now I’m in huge trouble” she thought.

Ayannah and Abigail crouched down and forced Holly’s trembling legs apart with their hands. As Holly slowly came to her senses, all she could focus on was Scarlet’s smug smirk. Scarlet’s leg wound back, gaining power before slamming up into Holly’s pussy again and again, pinpoint accurate pussy kicks, each one parting her lips and crushing her clit. Each one lifted Holly’s ass up into the air with such force that her short sundress was flapping and turning inside out, flashing her ass to the now uproarious crowd livestreaming on their cellphones. The shockwaves of each impact made her asscheeks twerk and jiggle wildly, barely contained by her cheeky briefs.

WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM

“OOUUHGGGH!!” was all Holly could say, doubling over, threatening to flop face first on the ground. 

In order to keep her standing, Ayannah and Abigail grabbed Holly’s nipples, lifting her up in a double brutal titty twister.

“YEOWOOUUU!!!” Holly shrieked, but her yell was cut off by another kick warping her face into a stupid cross-eyed duckface and her “curtseying,” spasming form tugging at the harsh fingers squashing her nipples through her bra. 

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Scarlet moved to Holly’s side, switching places with Ayannah. Holly felt brief relief on her nipples, but Scarlet’s fingernails quickly replaced Ayannah’s. 

“EEeeEEE!” Holly squealed. 

Ayannah stood in front of Holly and swung her leg back. 

“Oh NOOOoOOO!” Holly wailed. Ayannah swung her foot again and again, crushing slams that made her pussy scream and ache. Her body was shaken from the impact, so much that her back was starting to ache. Her buttcheeks were becoming sore, smacking and twerking with each impact, clapping with each crushing kick. 

WHAM CLAP

WHAM CLAP

WHAM CLAP

The crowd cheered after each assclap, louder and louder. Cameras were everywhere, recording Holly’s stupid faces and her spasming twisting body.

When Ayannah was done, Abigail took her turn. 

WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM

Holly was seeing stars. She was dizzy, held up only by her sparking, screaming nipples. Her ass stung. Her panties had ridden up her ass, turning them into a thong. Her pussy was numb, aching, destroyed. 

Scarlet took her place again in front of Holly, ready to deliver the last kick. Abigail and Ayannah let go of Holly’s nipples, and she immediately began descending to her knees, but Scarlet swung her leg up when Holly’s knees were inches from the ground, slamming directly into her devastated cunt, hitting her falling pussy as she descended. Holly’s ass was lifted several feet off the ground. Her pussy folds wrapped around the vamp of the shoe as it split them apart. Her toe cap was shoved upward in a horrible angle, right between Holly’s buttcheeks, jabbing at her asshole like a rocket. 

THHWAAKK!!

“OUUHEEEEe!!!” Holly screamed, her voice becoming shrill. Her body was warped: ass out and jiggling, standing on her tiptoes, back arched, cross-eyed, twitching.

“Ooh! My favorite pose!” Scarlet cooed. 

“EeEEeeeeee…” Holly’s scream turned smaller, a pathetic squeak as she fell down onto her face with a thud. Her dress flipped over, completely upside down, everything from her ass to her bra exposed. Her legs spasm on the ground. 

“Well, I think that takes care of your cunt, wouldn’t you agree?” Scarlet laughed.

“Bllbbbb…” Holly gurgled, foaming at the mouth. Her hands fought against the handcuffs, trying to comfort her pussy, which felt like a swollen, bruised, and aching mass. 

Scarlet clip-clopped on her heels across the floor. Slowly regaining her senses, Holly’s eyes followed her with growing fear. Scarlet moved behind her, towards her upturned ass. Her hands grabbed at the waistband, fingers hooking through the leg holes. Her acrylic fingernails accidentally scratched at Holly’s buttcheeks, further bringing her back to awareness. 

“You won’t be needing these tonight!” Scarlet said. 

She wrenched at Holly’s panties in an atomic wedgie, flossing her asscrack and crushing her poor pussy with her upward force. The fabric scrapped at her sensitive cheeks, becoming thinner and thinner. Holly squinted, face contorting, trying not to scream-

SHRRIPPP!

“AAIIEE!” Holly yelped. 

Her panties were ripped off, leaving her completely exposed. Her red-violet, tortured cunt was completely on display, her warped lips, swollen clit, and spread open vagina. Her round butt was completely on display. The crowd clamored, moving in to get closeup shots of her bottomlessness. Holly fumed from her awkward position. She tried wiggling her hips to avoid the cameras, but it just made her buttcheeks and thighs jiggle. 

With enough closeups, Scarlet’s hand lunged down. Her pointed acrylic nails stabbed into Holly’s pussy and the claw yanked her up by her pussy, jerking her to her feet. Scarlet’s other hand grabbed at Holly’s hair, leading her around. 

“OOUHHH!” Holly’s face turned O-shaped again, and a smug Scarlet chuckled. She led Holly around letting Abigail, Ayannah, and the entire cheerleader squad spit in her mouth. Holly tried to turn her face way to resist their looming faces, but Scarlet would give her pussy a squeeze or twist, making her open her mouth into a perfect circle to receive their spit. With every slimy delivery, the girl tilted Holly’s neck back, forcing her to swallow their spit. 

“Don’t hold back!” Scarlet said. “Make sure it’s a big glob! She’s used to it!”

The entire crowd laughed. Every cheerleader was able to take two turns, and with each taste, each spit, Holly’s blood boiled. Her face was redder and redder, fury overtaking the pain in her cunt. It was only Scarlet’s vice grip that stopped her from lashing out like a wild animal. 

The last glob of spit swallowed with a sticky GULP, Scarlet pulled Holly toward her by her pussy. She leaned in, her face touching Holly’s hair, her lips at Holly’s red, steaming ears. Her breath was still warm, oppressive against Holly’s skin. 

“…I know you’ve been busy lately, cumdump…”

Holly gulped again. Her red face turned pink and then pale. “THE BOX! THE SUPPLIES! SHE CAN’T KNOW THAT I HID THEM!”

Ayannah and Abigail opened a cupboard drawer, pulling out the ring-gag mask. 

“Ooh! Look what we have here!” Scarlet said with fake surprise, which made the crowd laugh.

“Oh MY GOD NOOoouuuUUUU!!!” Holly’s scream was caught off as the industrial looking ring-fag was strapped over her face and secured tight by Abigail and Ayannah.

“Make sure it’s tight,” Scarlet instructed. “It’s not going to be a simple facefucking session tonight!”

The crowd, the men especially loud cheered, and Holly looked around in panic, trying to escape Scarlet’s grip, but the fingernails just dug deeper, twisting her clit. 

“UUUgglgkk!!!!” Holly gargled with rage, her mouth forced open, ready for hundreds of cocks. 

“We’re not just going to break your pussy, we’re going to break some records!”

The crowd was shifting, all of the men coming forward. The assembled jocks from the college’s sports team as well as the jocks from every other school in the state were here. 

“I made sure to invite every boy from every sports team in the state!” Scarlet said. “I hope you don’t mind!”

Holly growled and gurgled through the mask as the guys began pulling out their dicks or dropping their pants and underwear entirely, a forest of exposed, throbbing genitals, and full, swollen balls, all pointed toward Holly, ready to slide up her slobbering mouth. Her stomach swirled, remembering the taste of semen that plagued her for weeks last time. 

Holly was bent down to her knees with a wide spreader bar securing her ankles wide apart. Tubular restraints from the ankles reached to her neck, keeping her head up and in position. 

Scarlet bent down, grinning, measuring the angle and height of Holly's head. "Just the right height!"

The men numbered in the thousands all waiting their turn at the bratty, growling woman whose plan had completely backfired and bit her in her ass, which was completely exposed with her dress flipped up and it jiggled as she fought against the restraints. 

An exchange student, his pants and underwear discarded, took the initiative and was the first to shove his dick through the mask and into her mouth. It was massive, so massive that it barely fit through the O-shaped opening in the front of the mask. 

"GrrllbG!!" Holly gargled through the cock impaling her face. Its sudden warmth and girth made the inside of her mouth spasm, and she immediately felt the tangerine-sized head of his dick at the back of her throat. She immediately regretted picking the industrial strength ring-gag with the biggest size. 

"Would you look at that? Is it Christmas already?" Scarlet said, clapping her hands together. 

Holly's eyes turned, fighting the need for them to roll back in her sockets as the excited exchange student pounded at her face, and saw Abigail and Ayannah carrying the large, heavy black box up from the basement. 

"ggllhhgg..." Holly whimpered around the cock, knowing what Scarlet would find when she opened up the package. Her asshole clenched and she wriggled her hips in panic as much as she could within the restraints. 

"Oh WoW!" Scarlet said. She had pulled open the box. She held the horse cock dildo in one hand, her fingers barely wrapped around it. The crowd burst into laughter at the sight of the absurd thing. She held the instructions for the fuck machine in the other. Abigail and Ayannah pulled out the pieces of the fuck machine out of the packaging and held them up for the now cheering crowd. Holly's stomach to her ass spasmed with nervous, twisting pain.

"Gglrgg-GGllggkk!!!BBllgg!!" Holly screamed around the thrusting cock.

Dumping the box upside down, Scarlet and the cheerleaders started assembling the pieces together behind Holly's naked cheeks. 

"What did you say, Holly? You're going to have to speak up?" Scarlet said. Her hands were moving at top speed to assemble the dreaded ass destroying machine. "We'll get this together soon enough, don't worry!"

She screwed the horse cock dildo onto the piston-like arm of the machine and positioned it, aiming it, right between Holly's poor cheeks. The cylindrical head of the dildo pressed against Holly's ass, and her whole body quivered with fear. 

Abigail rummaged through the packaging. "No lube," she reported. 

"You dirty whore," Scarlet laughed. "Were you going to rape my ass dry?" 

Holly gurgled with fury, regretting with ever atom of her being the decision to purposely not add lube to her order now that karma was literally at her backdoor.

Scarlet picked up the remote. "What setting should we start on? We should probably be nice and let it in slow, right?"

The remote had a variety of settings, starting with "Gentle" and moving up through low, medium, and hard speeds until the dial said "Butt slut," "Break me," and, finally, "Bitch-Tamer."

Scarlet's perfect fingernails spun the dial all the way to the last setting. 

"MMNGGGGRRRHRR!!!!!" Holly's screamed, eyes crossed, and bulging wide. If it wasn't for the ring-gag, Holly would have bit down on the cock sliding through her. The dry, horsecock moved on its own like a living thing, thrusting against her anal ring with its dry hard, burning, stretching head. It pried her open, dry shlucking sound of it scraping at her rectum and then pounding at the limits of her guts. Her ass was wailing in absolute violating pain. Her hole was warped around the thrusting monster cock. Her walls were burning. She felt plastic, practically tasted plastic throughout the her ass, feeling every curve and shape of the horse cock inside her. It's thrusting battering ram head reached so deep and so thoroughly, Holly could feel it's crushing force through her walls, stretched pain reaching through her bladder and vagina and red, swollen, sore pussy. Her back tried to arch, pulling itself away from the vibrating jackhammer fucking her completely and vibrating her pelvis and jiggling asscheeks, but the contraints held her firm. 

The exchange student immediately came as soon as Holly started screaming and vibrating. Hot, wet, slimy gushes of cum painted her mouth and throat. 

Scarlet, noticing this, grabbed the exchange student's thrusting ass with one hand and Holly's ponytail with the other, pushing them together like two lego pieces. The man moaned at the sudden physical contact and Holly had no choice but to take the hole spasming, spraying length of his dick as he emptied the entirety of his balls into her screaming face. 

"There we go! Be sure to swallow all of it, cum-bucket!" Scarlet taunted.

The man pulled out, staggering away, his cum pooling in Holly's forced open, gargling sputtering mouth. 

"NEEEXT!" Scarlet yelled. "You guys better hurry up! First 200 loads are free, but after that I'm going to start charging! Ten dollars each! I need a new dress and matching heels for this summer!"

Almost immediately, a second cock plunged into Holly's face while the fuckmachine whirred and pumped behind her. 

Scarlet pivoted on her heels, glowing with happiness. She looked perfect, completely out of place standing over Holly with her make-up smeared, her ass and ruined pussy exposed, her body impaled so thorhoughly, so deeply by both ends. 

"GGRRbbLLRRRBBgglg!!!" Holly screamed, eyes watering, her constraints shook and squeaked under the pounding force at her face and ass. The stink of dick and cum in her face was overwhelming. Her hips, her poor hole, felt like lava. Her shaking, dry length, running, shaking through was making her guts, her womb, ache. She found herself shuddering, shameful and painful arousal spreading through her swollen, sore pussy, stinging slickness forming on the battered lips. 

Scarlet immediately noticed. "Oh my god! I knew you were a slut, but this is pathetic!"

She crouched down, videoing Holly's pussy and impaled ass as best she could. Holly felt her entire body burn with rage and humiliation. Scarlet beamed at Holly on her knees. She adjusted her hair, her perfect hair. So graceful compared to the mess inches from her. 

"Say cum slut!" Scarlet said, taking a picture, capturing Holly's cross-eyed, cartoonish, tomato face wrapped around a cumming cock right next to Scarlet's smug, million dollar smile. 

"Don't get too excited!" Scarlet laughed, standing up. "The party's just getting started!" 

She reached down and spanked Holly's jiggling, drilled ass, right on her left cheek, making Holly involuntarily shriek in humiliation, right as the third cock of thousands slid into her face.