Once a bitch

Now fucked into submission.

She knows her place and her purpose in life.

Me and the crew learned her that.

My 38th fuck was a bitchwife from Hell.

But there is always a good cure for that.






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Cheryl

Her name was Cheryl and she was hot.

A real teasing queen.

Shaking her booty.

But giving us some sex was out of the question.

She was slutty, but mostly just a bitch.

Teasing, but refusing.

Well we took her anyway.

The entire bar had her.

Some many times.

She was my 26th fuck.

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Supersluts & Superbitches: What to do with them?

So she is a superslut?

Or a superbitch?

What does she need?

She needs to be raped as raped can be.

And what should be her final defeat?

Sperminate her.

And why stop there?

Fuck her every singel day until she gives birth.

And as soon as possible after the birth, carry her away to the mattress again.

Miniskirt and no underwear forever.

Exept when inside the fuckshack; there she can be always naked.

Any man who wants her, he takes her.

Fucking is her life now.

She IS just fucking.

Forever.

And that is exactly what fate that superbitch on the photo got.

She became my seventeenth fuck and my third sexslave.








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Busted once! Busted twice!

It never stops to amaze me.

How confident they are.

How cocky they are.

How they provoke.

And how fast it may all change.

To bring justice upon them.

This bitch became my fuck number ten.

I found her just like that, and snapped a shot with my camera.

As it turned out she was already fucked and defeated by a grown man, who had left her unconscious there in the woods, already oozing sperm out her vagina, and she was no virgin before this man either, that I could see.

It is every young boys dream to find a treat like that ready for use.

Fainted and half-naked, with clear path for the cock.

And I mounted her and fucked her, right there on the spot.

It was some enjoyable sloppy affair.

And I kept on fucking her on the very same hard one.

After securing her vagina with two salvos of sperm, always my first priority, I took the time to totally stripping her. I then took her cunt one third time, had a piss on her face and boobs, and left her buck naked out there in the bushes.

I took away all her cloth, and the news later spoke about that nude teenager that had been running through the woods, crying hysterically.

All that she could remember from her ordeal, was that first grown man, who later got arrested.

But the baby she gave birth to nine months later, did not look like that man at all.

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What being born a woman is all about

She was the bossy girl of some friend of mine, and she just so totally dominated him.

Always nagging and complaining, thinking that she was just so much better than everyone else.

Pro lesbian, pro choice.

We just could not stand for this anymore, and ganged up on her.

She became my ninth fuck, and I shared her with her former boyfriend, who from now on became her MAN with an M, and 10 other young boys.

Yes we really owned that bitch.

We came, we took her, then took her some more.

We all had her in every hole she got, and the bedpoles got marked all over, one after another, each mark representing a load of sperm into the bitch.

She screamed, she whined, she sobbed, she cried.

She rolled her eyes, she drooled, she gagged.

She rattled, she howled, she puked.

She got paler, she shivered, and she fainted.

Got woken up again, and more fucked, before fainting again.

It is always fun to see how many times it is possible to wake them up again.

She was tough, she did not go silent before the fifth da capo.

Yeah, she really got herself a long and hard lesson, regarding what being a woman is all about.

She started to treat her man with the respect he deserved afterwards (he was a good man) and she soon went into motherhood and devoted herself to familylife.

And all that bullshit about lesbianism and abortion, was never heard of again.

Or at least not heard of from her anymore.

Yes it is true.

Tarts can be tamed.

Bitches can be busted.

Justice will prevail.

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The Sweetest Thing

One of the sweetest things in life is looking at a mother with child.

And that good and caring mum, that we all just love to see, has still often been nothing but a bitch, slut, or even whore before she got busted and sperminated.

This one on the photo was my eight fuck, and I cannot deny I acquired a taste for gingers at my seventh fuck, at bandcamp. But she really was a bitch, bigtime, and she always made everyone feel so small, made everyone feel she was just SO much better and more important than anyone.

I had her alone for just half an hour, after I roofied her drink at a private party, but that was quite enough time for me, to give her three grand salvos of sperm into her cunt. And as it showed us nine months later, my little spermies found their target.

I left her nude and spreadeagle in the bed, but not alone. A man, one bastard that I have never liked very much, he was roofied too, and I stripped the schmock buck naked, and laid him over the bitch in missionary position.

I guess he got into trouble for that one, but the important thing was: I didn't.

He served a greater purpose, and helped me getting a bitch tamed.

A tamed bitch is a proud mother.

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The Sixth Sense

Here she is.

My sixth fuck.

She may look like a slut to you, in that revealing short skirt of hers, but as it turned out she was actually just a little bitch.

She was the girlfriend of a good compadre of mine, and she was a true virgin.

No one would ever get any pieces of her, althou she loved to showoff.

A typical virgin bitch, but actually a good girl deep inside.

My sixth sense told me that some day my compadre would get enough of this, and so it turned out too.

My compadre finally decided to teach her a lesson about the facts of life.

That piece of cockbait needed some deeper understanding about the relationship between men and women, about rights and duties, about what to expect or not.

6  more men marched right in after this picture was taken by my compadre.

Her facial expression betrayed her inner slut at once, she understood what was about to happen immediately.

No one really registered her actual words, but she kept on with some kinda typical female nagging when she was carried away to the bed by strong arms. As if she expected to have her say about the fucking or not, just as if she believed she had some rights or something.

As it turned out, she was only wearing the short dress, with nothing under it, and she was stripped fast and easy.

There was no problems holding her, one guy in each arm and foot, she was not that strong really.

And while we other kept our cloths on, her girlfriend and future husband stripped.

"You are mine!" my compadre said in his commanding voice.

"I will take you now!" he ended.

As a man of few words and louder action, my compadre mounted her body missionarystyle, and he started slowly pumping her.

The virgin jerked her eyes when her hymen was torn to shreds, and went into some kind of shock and awe.

Only some pathetic "uh-uh-uh" came out of her mouth, in time with the pumps.

Not only one, but five coheret internal cumshots he had into her.

At that time her lights was out already, with only the white parts of her eyes visible, and she was drooling.

I respect my compadre, and would never have fucked her unless he wanted me to do so, but he was very clear on that one. Anyone who did not fuck her, he would regard that as an insult. As if she wasn't sexy enough.

Every guy including me, the youngest, stripped and had her three times each.

And when the other five was leaving the fuckfest, I stayed, helped my compadre in binding the unconscious ex-virgin spreadeagle to the bed, and we both fucked her even more over the hours to come.

When she woke up the next day, still bound, we both had her vaginally two times again, before loosen her up, rolling her over, and my compadre was giving her a virgin assfuck. I then had her ass as the second, and I fucked her some, before rolling over with her on top of me, still cockjammed into her ass.

My compadre then mounted her vaginally too, and she got a virgin sandwich.

She then started crying and begging.

"I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I'll be a good girl. I'm so sorry."

It was like the sweetest music in my ears.

The bitch was finally broken.

Put to place.

It is probably impossible to get a happy marriage in any other way than this, and as it turned out, she became both a good wife and a devoted mother.

From time to time I still visit them, and she gets a reminder about the facts of life.

Once a bitch, they may always fell back into old habits, when not regularly busted.

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Third Base

The mattress was already placed in the alley by outer perimeter of the parking lot.

All that we needed was some sexy broad to walk by.

And finally a barelegged brunette walked into the trap.

She was a grown up and selfconfident lady, who underestimated us when we closed in on her.

And before she could realize what was about to happen, it had already happened.

One boy grabbing each arm right after the first surprising cuntpunt.

Then some bellypunches to finish of all possible resistance.

Then carried away to the mattress and stripped.

Then me and the boys took turns giving her som in-out treatment.

Still holding her legs and arms, even she was obviously incapable of fighting back, probably unconsciouss too.

On this third adventure, we all finally got the time to really enjoy a woman, not only a quick hit and run.

Me and the 4 other boys had her 2 times vaginally, and one third round we rolled her over and assblasted her too, my very first anal adventure.

She started bleeding from her ass then, and we panicked as usual, and left her there, calling an ambulance some later.

I felt like lion.

I was only a boy, but had busted a fullgrown lady.

I felt the victory.

It was just so right - everything.

Later in life I found out that she was a divorcee and a real superbitch.

And she got pregnant, baby's father unknown.

She got exactly what she deserved.

And probably what she needed too.

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Avery takes Ganj-i-sawai

The story goes back to 1695

Avery, the pirate leader commanded a pirate fleet, against a great treasureship, the Ganj-i-sawai

After a fierce battle the pirates won.

It was time for the spoils of war.

Enjoying the loot.

Besides the ordinary loot, the ship carried many women.

The women was mostly upper class born.

The kind filthy pirates never get to look at, never the less fuck.

Them premium bitches save themselves for marriage.

Or is married to one man only.

That's a jackpot.

The ship was loaded with virgins, both very young daughters of the royals and nobles, and some older wifes to be.

There was mature classy women living in marriage, and virgin slavegirls.

And they all got as raped as raped can be.

They stripped them all, and hammered their cunts. 

And their honour got hammered as well.

They hammered it all away.

Shame was the only thing left.

Shame and sperm, that's what they got filled up with.

The fuckfest went on and on for many days onboard the defeated ship.

The broads, both young and old, got powershagged over and over again.

Every single one of them, again and again.

There was some rather sore and sticky vaginas there for sure.

And probably some piratebabies was made by force too, after all that's something of a bonus with fucking warwhores.

After the defeated ship was plundered for all it's treasures, the pirates chopped the masts of, and left the crew there, while sailing away with their booty.

The females was divided amongst the ships in the pirate fleet, and served there as warwhores.

Some got released after a while, always with a grown pregnant belly, but many served for years.

Some of the women in their 40s, 50s, and 60s for example, never got impregnated, and was kept serving onboard night and day for the rest of their lives.

They all got fucked untill they fainted, awakened with buckets of cold water, fucked untill they fainted again, over and over, and then laid into a great pile of outfucked bodies when their lights really was put out for the time being.

This is called the heap o'whores, or the slutpile.

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First Base

She was somewhat older that us, and she was a premium bitch. 

Always bossy and with a cocky smile.

Everyone was afraid of her.

She seemed like a invincible godess to us youngsters.

But that was about to change.

Certain of defeat I smacked my knee into her cunt, and twisted her breasts.

Some of the other kids grabbed her arms, and I started bellypunching her.

She just howled a "uuuuuummmgh" and fainted.

She sank down on her knees, and the boys holding her arms laid her face down in the mud, and spread her out like a big X - still holding her arms, while someone finally dared to hold her feets too, when they realized that she was already defeated.

All the boys fucked her from behind, in the ass, because they had seen bulls doing something like that to the cows.

We were all virginboys, but I was the only one there who knew something about the female anathomy.

I was the last in the to have her, and I was the only one to roll her over on her back, and fuck her vaginally.

As it turned out to be, she was a virgin, and when she started bleeding we all got scared that we could have wounded her serious, and we ran away, and called an ambulance.

She was an anti-abortion girl too.

And she lived as she preached, when she gave birth to a beautiful baby nine months later.

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