"No!" Jamie moaned, too tired to scream at the pain that burned through her

scalp. "Please don't make me do anything right now! Let me rest for just a

second! Please! Just a second and then I'll do whatever you want!"

"Move your ass, you lazy whore!" Dave growled, pulling her to her feet and

then throwing her stomach-down over the bicycle that sat in the middle of

the room. "Let's strap the slut down and let her get to work! I'm about ready

to hit the sack!"

Jamie gasped when she saw what was sticking out of the seat of the

bicycle. There were two huge dildos, shaped exactly like hard, ugly male

cocks, each one at least a foot long. Just leaning on the seat made the

dildos thrust up and down slowly. Jamie could see the mechanism under the

seat that pistoned the dildos up and down. It was activated by pressure on

the seat, and Jamie knew that pedaling the bike would cause the dildos to

plunge up and down at lightning speed.

She didn't have time to see anything else before the three big cadets

grabbed her and pulled her leg over the side of the bike. Jamie struggled

desperately, urging her fucked-out, worn-out body to frantic motion in a vain

attempt to escape the horror the boys had planned for her. It was no use. In

moments she felt the two huge dildos splitting open her swollen fuckholes.

Dave and Gary pulled her down to the base of the seat, filling her asshole

and cunt with the fat rubber cocks.

"Please, guys!" Jamie moaned, her voice cracking. "You've got to let me go

sometime! I won't tell anybody about what you did, I promise! Just please

don't do this! I can't take any more of this!"

"You're going to take a hell of a lot more of this," Pat said with a smirk. "And

your parents aren't expecting you for a couple days. I conned one of your

dumb slut friends into saying you were staying over at her house."

Cold terror froze Jamie. The idea that she would be at the mercy of the boys

for several days was almost more than she could stand.

The cocks speared so deep inside her body that Jamie couldn't keep from

squirming, trying to ease the terrible pressure they exerted on her already

battered fuck-holes. The foot-long pole that skewered her pussy pressed

harshly against her cervix, stretched her swollen, beaten cunt to the very

limits of its elasticity. The ten-inch dildo that plugged her asshole made her

asscheeks feel as though they were being pulled apart, and made her legs

feel as though they were no longer joined to the same body. She could feel

the fat rubber head of the dildo pushing deep inside her asshole, making her

bend forward over the bike in a desperate effort to relieve the pressure.

"Hurts!" she whimpered, looking in vain for some sign of sympathy from one

of the boys. "Hurts so bad!"

"Now for the fun part," Gary said.

He clipped a huge, sharp-edged alligator clip on each of Jamie's fat, hard

nipples, letting the cruel metal teeth bite deep into her tender flesh. Jamie

screamed as she watched the steel jaws indent her sensitive nipple-flesh. A

tiny drop of blood oozed from the hard nubbins of flesh. The pain was so

bad that Jamie thought her nipples had been ruined, torn from her firm,

pretty tits forever.

"No! Gary! No, please no!" Jamie screamed in terror as Gary ran a finger

between her swollen pink cunt-lips. "Not there, Gary! Please don't! Oh damn

you, don't do this!"

It was too late. Gary let the clip snap shut on her clit and Jamie's world

exploded in a haze of agony. She twisted and thrashed on the bicycle,

causing the twin dildos to fuck brutally into her pussy and asshole.

She grabbed for the clips on her nipples, ready to tear them off in spite of

the terrible punishment she knew would follow, but Pat stepped in and

caught her wrists. Jamie fought so savagely that Dave had to step in to help

him, and between them  they fit Jamie's hands into two hard rubber gloves

they had molded to the handles of the bike. They snapped catches around

her wrists and the luscious young cheerleader howled in almost animal

frustration at not being able to move her hands. When they strapped her

feet to the pedals, Jamie screeched like a banshee, maddened by her pain

and humiliation.

"Turn on the switches, guys," Gary said, checking the bicycle and the other

equipment like a general inspecting his troops. "The game's simple, Jamie-

slut. There's a certain speed you need to pedal that bike at. When you pedal

it that fast you'll get fucked. When you pedal it slower you'll get hurt. We

already saw what an in-heat little whore you are, so this should be an easy

decision to make. And in the morning we'll come and let you loose. Shoot,

that's only ten hours away."

"No, Gary!" Jamie cried, her voice shaking, tears running down her beautiful

young face. "Please don't do this to me!"

"The faster you go, the faster the dildos will fuck you," Gary said, obviously

proud of his work. Dave flipped a switch and Jamie felt a faint tickling in her

cunt and asshole. "And the faster they'll vibrate. They'll have a sleazy whore

like you creaming all over the place in no time."

Jamie squirmed uncomfortably on the two huge prods. Even though the two

monster dildos were hurting her terribly, deeply violating her tenderized fuck-

holes, her cunt was beginning to get hot, her shit-chute beginning to feel

tingly. Jamie felt so ashamed of herself that she wanted to die.

"The faster you bike, the harder the chains attached to the clips on your

nipples and clit will pull," Gary said with a shrug. "I guess that might hurt

some, but it'll hurt a lot more if you go slow. Show her why, Pat."

Pat flipped a switch.

Jamie tried to scream. She couldn't. She couldn't breathe or scream or

move. All she could do was shake like a spastic, drool like an imbecile,

gurgle like a baby. A huge charge of electricity jolted her sleek young body,

making her bounce on the bike like a frenzied dancer.

It felt as though her nipples and clit were being burned away. The pain from

the clips was still there, still grinding and piercing and horrible, but it was

nothing compared to the lightning bolts of raw electric current that were

shooting through her slender young body through the metal clips. Jamie was

too dazed to fully understand what was happening, but she knew the only

thing she had to. With a force of will she would never have thought she had,

she forced her numb legs to push the pedals.

Jamie screamed with sudden pleasure as the two huge dildos began to

thrust deep inside her cunt and asshole. They vibrated more power-fully,

massaging the injured flesh of her fuckholes until it felt as if every inch of her

insides was tingling.

Jamie pedaled faster and faster determined to drive away the killing bolts of

electricity. The muscles in her shapely, slender legs were already

exhausted. Every push of the pedals made deep, aching pain settle more

heavily on them. But Jamie knew she had to pedal as fast as she could. She

was certain that much more of the electrical current would kill her.

The chains that connected the nipple and clit clamps to the generator began

to contract and loosen in time to her pedaling, and Jamie sighed with pain

as they pulled her sex flesh brutally tight. The sight of her nipples being

pulled out to over three inches long made Jamie sick. She was glad she

couldn't see how far her tiny pink clit was being yanked.

The dildos in her cunt and ass were plunging up and down with ruthless,

brutal precision. They rocked her body, sent thundering shock waves of pain

rumbling through her slender frame. Jamie grunted with each powerful

impact of the twin probes inside her.

But they vibrated faster too, and the electrical massage they gave her was

making Jamie  undulate in sensual pleasure. Her hips bucked back and

forth in short, quick fucking motions. Every once in a while her ass would

rotate in a wide, slow circle, as if savoring every inch of dildo she had

shoved up inside her. Her cunt was filling with pussy-cream, and much as it

shamed her, there was nothing Jamie could do to stop it.

The three male cadets watched in lusting wonder as Jamie's slender,

athletic body labored to pedal the bike fast enough to keep her from being

shocked. The rubber-bound beauty was gyrating over the bike like some

sleek, sexy snake. Her sexy legs seemed longer than ever as she pedaled

the bike. Her tits stretched with her nipples as the clamps pulled them taut,

seeming bigger and pointier than ever. Gary stooped down and turned on a

series of heaters that surrounded the bike, then nodded to Pat to flip the

switch that would complete Jamie's torture.

"That rubber's going to be good and hot," Gary said, stepping back as Pat

flipped the last switch. "With you working so hard to keep the bike going,

you should get toasty real quick. These heaters are just to make sure you

don't catch a chill."

Jamie moaned in misery. Her young body was  already bathed in sweat

beneath the skintight rubber she was wearing. Now hot air assailed her from

every side, making it hard to breathe, hard to move. Sweat poured down her

beautiful face in fast-moving rivers.

"This last part is mine," Pat said. Jamie barely heard his words through the

horrible misery she was feeling. "It's not as sophisticated as Gary's stuff, but

my dad's a plumber, and I learned a little bit from him."

Jamie turned her wide, frightened eyes toward the pipe that jutted toward

her face from the ceiling. She had ignored it until now. But now she knew

what it was for. When she heard a toilet flushing deep inside the building,

she whimpered like a badly punished dog.

"Here it comes," Pat said with a giggle.

Jamie cringed and tried to duck to one side, but there was nothing she could

do to escape the rush of toilet water that came blasting out of the pipe. It

splashed into her upturned face, then cascaded down over her sultry, rubber-

clad body. The water was tinted yellow and smelled terrible, and a soaked

wad of toilet paper smacked Jamie right across the bridge of her nose.

A moment later another toilet flushed. This time there were dark clods of shit

mixed in  with the yellow waste water. Jamie retched uncontrollably as she

was pelted with brown turds. One hit her right cheek and another landed in

her hair, seeming to take forever to slide out and fall down her back.

Jamie cried bitterly, but a shudder of passion tickled through her willowy

body.

"You love it, cow!" Gary snarled. He picked up another dildo, one even

bigger than the two that were punching into her body, and held it up in front

of her. "Just this one last thing, Jamie. Hold this big rubber prick in your

mouth. If it's on the fucking floor in the morning, you're going to stay on this

bike until you fucking croak!"

"You can hold onto it," Dave said with a laugh as Gary stuffed it into her

mouth. "You look just like a little bitch doggy, holding a bone in your mouth."

"The only bone she wants," Pat said, slapping Jamie so hard that she

almost passed out. "Get your exercise, you doggy slut. We'll be back for you

in the morning. Maybe!"

The boys laughed and each one of them stepped up in front of her and

slapped Jamie hard across the face, then back-handed her, causing the

helpless teenage victim’s head to snap first one way and then another. 

Finally Gary punched her hard in the forehead, then Pat did the same. 

Jamie was barely conscious when they filed out of the basement.

Then Jamie was alone, strapped to the torture bike, fucking herself with two

huge, vibrating dildos while she held a third in her mouth. She began her

first night of torture and bondage as a slave of the Rener Military Academy.

As she heard the door slam, she thought again of the gallons of sperm they

had squirted up into her unprotected womb and wondered if she was

pregnant and if she was, would she ever know whose baby she would have.