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None of them really liked me. I was smaller than all of them, and,
even though I didn't try, I was always getting looks from their boyfriends, which made them
even meaner towards me. They were constantly playing tricks on me, doing everything they
could to make me miserable. I had all my clothes taken out of my locker while I was showering
once and I had to walk down the hall to the office in just a towel, and when the bell rang I
was startled and I dropped my towel in front of the entire boys gym class - and a member of
the school photography club. That, unfortunately, is a whole other story. I was really surprised one day when Trisha sat by me at lunch and talked with me. After almost two weeks she became my best friend, and she even helped me to get on the cheerleading squad. I wasn't quite sure I wanted to be because all of the girls on the squad were the ones who hated me. They still weren't nice to me, but they stopped being mean since I was Trisha's friend. The weekend after try-outs the whole squad was going to have a sleep-over at Gina's, the squad leader. Trisha told me they had one every year and I should come, too. I said no and the other girls mumbled about me not fitting in, so I changed my mind and agreed. I came over with Trisha, and the other six were there already. I asked Gina where her parents were and she said they would be gone all weekend. Everyone was drinking and smoking and I felt very out of place. I was offered a drink and everyone got quiet when I said no. I almost died and took the glass. After awhile it got dark outside. We had been talking for hours - I mostly just listened - about boys, school, sex, and a few other things. Gina left the room for awhile, then came back in with eight paper cups. "Time for Pee-Pee Roulette!" Everyone laughed and she passed out a cup to everyone. "Rules, for those new here," all eyes glanced at me, "are simple. Seven cups are full of warm water, one is full of urine. On three, we all quickly gulp down the cup. No cheating; we've all done this before." This seemed very not normal and I definitely felt set-up. "You don't trust us, Karla?" Gina asked sarcastically. She shook her head sadly. "I don't know what you see in her, Trish. Fine, I'll trade my cup with yours, okay?" I felt better now and waited for the count. "One . . . two . . . three . . . DRINK!" I tipped the cup back and gulped down the water easily, only to gag and choke as the bitter taste of urine filled my throat. They all stood around me and laughed. "It was supposed to be Gina's turn this time! Sorry, Karla, you should of just let it go!" More laughter. I drank a whole glass of wine in one swallow, but the taste was still strong. As expected, Truth or Dare finally came around. I answered a few very embarrassing questions and found out a few things about the others. On my next turn I took Truth again. Trisha asked the question. "Karla, did you ever poop your panties in school?" That was a terrible experience, very personal - how could she do this to me? It was an accident; I was sick and the teacher wouldn't let me go. Trish and I talked about our most embarrassing moments once, and she was using it NOW! "I-I can't answer that." Now it was Gina's turn to pick a Super Dare for me. She sat and thought a few minutes, then smiled. "Last chance . . . answer or Super Dare?" I shook my head. "Turn on the front light, someone. Karla, take off all your clothes and you have to run out the back door and go around the house and knock on the front door to get back in." This was too much! It was dark out, but the porch light was on and the street in front had a lot of traffic. Trish was smiling; I had no choice. I took off my clothes and Gina took them someplace. They all gathered around me as I was led to the back door and pushed abruptly out, followed by a slam and a click. It wasn't cold, but I was shivering terribly. I didn't move and the back light went on, exposing me brightly. I ran quickly around the house - stopping by the side as several cars went past - then dashed to the front door. It was locked. I rang the bell and knocked hard. Seven faces peeked out the front window, smiling, laughing. They all waved and shouted "Goodnight!" and left me there. Cars passed, horns beeped, guys called out to me. I begged to be let in and finally Gina came to the window. "If you haven't figured it out yet, we invited you just to humiliate you. Trish hates your guts, so do I. But we're willing to give you two options. You can stay out there and try to get home like that, or you can come in and do a Dare from each of us. Of course, if you refuse any of them out you go again. Well?" A car stopped suddenly and two guys got out. I agreed to the Dares and I was let in. The guys looked disappointed as I slipped inside. I stood in the middle of the room as they all talked about what to do to me. Then the doorbell rang. Pizza. "Answer the door, Karla. That's a good start!" He almost dropped the pizza as I opened the door, stark naked. I paid him, took the box, and closed the door hard. The all laughed uproariously. By now, I had to pee. I asked to go, and they said ok. One of them brought in a pitcher and gave it to me. "In front of everyone, squat and pee in here." I couldn't do it, I stood shaking, and two of them tickled my sides until I lost control. I filled a bit less than half and Gina and Trish took it. A few minutes later they came back in, the pitcher full. "Number three, drink it!" My knees gave out and I fell to the floor. Four of the girls held my arms and legs and Trish held my nose until I opened my mouth. Gina poured the pitcher down over my face - my mouth was filled, it splattered all over my face, and she poured the rest over my whole body. One other girl pulled of her panties, squatted over my face and peed right into my mouth. Rose walked in with a green banana. She tossed it on my tummy. "Number four, you know what to do." I lay there, rubbing myself lightly with it, and Rose got mad. She knelt next to me, grabbed my hand, and forced the banana in hard, using my hand to ram it in and out of me. I couldn't help but squirm and I felt something tear inside me, then I squealed wildly, my hips bucking up as she went faster and faster. Except she had moved. I was doing it myself now. Finally, I stopped and lay there gasping for breath, the now red banana pulled out of me. Peg came from the bathroom. "Hey Gina, I took a big dump and your toilet doesn't flush." "Oh, yeah, you have to jiggle the . . . hey, Peg, do you have a Dare for Karla? We know she drinks pee . . . " "Oh, maybe she eats, too - Bobbing For Turds! What a kewl game!" I was carried to the bathroom and dropped on the floor in front of the toilet. My wrists were tied behind my back, and I was put on my knees. "Hey, I'll make a deal with you! If you can pick up a whole turd in your mouth and get it out without mushing it, the rest of the game is over," Peg giggled as she pushed my face into the brown water. One of them pushed the banana back into me as I was knelt over. Horrible as it was, the sooner I did it the sooner I could get up. I got one with my teeth, but as I tried to pick it up it squooshed all over inside my mouth. The taste was overpowering and it stuck to my tongue and teeth. As I sat up they held a mirror in front of my face, brown smears all over my cheeks and nose, my lips dark, too. I was pushed down again and finally I got one with my lips only. Gently I rose up - the turd hanging out of my mouth like a dog bone - but I tensed for a moment and it smashed in my mouth, too. Three more tries and my mouth and face were coated, but no luck. "This isn't a dare, it's a favor, let's clean her face up!" One after the other the girls straddled my face as I laid in the tub and peed on my face until they were done. I was allowed to wipe the rest off with toilet paper, which wasn't very effective. After all of that, I was brought back down stairs. Gina's Rottweiler was sitting on the couch eating left over pizza, then he looked up at me. "Give Marcus a blowjob!" Melissa shouted excitedly. As I screamed no, I was promptly picked up and carried to the door. I kicked and screamed and finally agreed. The dog was rolled on his back, his red cock quivering as I knelt by him. I touched it once and slowly brought my mouth down to it. I let the tip into my mouth, when Melissa suddenly shoved my head down and I swallowed it. The dog yelped and whined, his back legs kicking as I sucked him, my head being bobbed up and down by Missy's hand. The dog suddenly got very angry and knocked me back as he rolled to his feet. The girls stood back as he growled, I was on the floor trying to crawl away. Marcus suddenly jumped on my back, knocking my hands out from under me. With my butt in the air, I felt his cock rubbing my wet pussy and though I tried I couldn't get him off of me. Suddenly, he jerked and it slipped into me. He humped me hard, his legs holding me tightly. The shocked look on everyone's faces turned to smiles as they saw that Marcus wasn't attacking, he just wanted to do me. I let out a squeal as the dog's cock seemed to grow inside me. It hurt and it felt like it was going to get stuck in me! I felt a hot splash up inside me and Marcus stopped humping, but he didn't get off. I tried to crawl forward but I must've hurt him; it swelled inside me and wouldn't come out. "Oh, Karla, by the way, Marcus is a breeder. Don't worry, 45 minutes or so and you'll be ok . . . I just hope you're not pregnant." More laughter. As I lay there, helpless, I glanced up and saw a camcorder. "Turn that off! Don't tape this!" "Calm down, Karla! You just noticed? We taped the whole night!" Finally, the dog slipped off of me. Very weakly, I crawled up on the couch and asked for my clothes. "You still have one more Dare! The dog fuck didn't count - that was an accident." They all gathered around and whispered among themselves, while I sat shaking on the couch. Finally, Gina spoke. "This one is very humiliating, embarrassing, and a lot of fun. Let's go, girls." I was lead right out the front door - still naked - followed by the rest of them. We all got in Gina's parents Caravan and drove into town. She stopped in front of a small all-night liquor store and gave me $5. "Go inside, to the counter, and tell the guy you need a box of condoms . . . that it's urgent. Then hurry back here with them." "You've got to be kidding, right?" I looked around; it was 11:00 at night, yet there were people everywhere. There were bars, adult book stores, and all sorts of businesses open here. Still, five more minutes of this and I was finally done. Slowly, I got out and almost instantly I heard whistles and shouts from guys. I ran into the store and up to the counter. The man stared at me as he dropped his Playboy magazine. "Sir, I-I, um, need a box of condoms, um, right away . . . " "Yes, ma'am, your date wasn't well prepared, was he? Um, what kind did you want? We have lubricated, Ticklers, Extra Thin-" "Just give me any box!" "Oh, no, no, no, my policy is you have to wait until I explain them all. You'll have to stand there for at least 5 more minutes." He smiled, staring. I dropped the bill, grabbed one of the boxes from the counter, and ran to the van. The door was open but just as I reached it all of them smiled. "Have fun, Karla!" The door slammed and they sped off. I stood on the corner, completely naked, with a box of condoms in my hand.
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