Matt deftly slips out of Judy's grasp, crouching down before she can react. The next thing Judy knows is that she is being hauled up by her ankles.

Barbara, understanding what her Master is doing, smacks Judy across the face hard, stunning Judy into momentary helplessness. With a few quick tugs, Barbara pulls Judy's shirt down around her arms and head holding the end closed so Judy is effectively trapped in a sack of her own shirt. Judy instantly regrets her naive and audacious behavior in front of a powerful male god such as Matt.

Meanwhile, Matt has attracted two of his 6'6" football companions to hold Judy's ankles and pull her legs widely apart. Not wasting any time, he begins raining punishing open-handed blows directly onto Judy's jean-covered cunt, "Bad doggy! Naughty Judy! Bad Judy!"

As the blows continue to rain down on her quickly moistening pussy (she can't help herself), more jocks join in. Some begin unfastening her jeans, while others quickly grab her arms through her shirt and hold them firm as she struggles and screams. Soon her screams are changing from "Please, No, I'm sorry!" to "Yes! Yes! Make me cummmmmmm!"

Matt nods to his powerful cohorts who remove their belts and bind Judy's arms over her head, pulling her shirt down further and revealing large firm breasts, encased in a white underwire bra. Judy is helpless as they unfasten the bra, revealing large areolas and stiff quarter-inch nipples.
"You've been milking again, haven't you?!" Matt chuckles, noticing the enlarged tubercles around her nipples, the enlarged areolas and beautiful veins on the underside of her breasts.

Now that Judy is securely held up, Matt relinquishes his hold on her ankle so that he might leisurely concentrate on her other available charms.

As his first task, he pulls his genuine Leatherman out of his pocket and deftly cuts her jeans from crotch to ankle on each leg, removing them. Judy is getting scared now understanding the error of her ways in ever raising the ire of a real man. "Burn these," Matt says, throwing her cut jeans over his shoulder," she won't be wearing clothing again anytime soon."

Judy now knows Matt is not the little boy she has been accustomed to, but the real, and truly rare man of her dreams. She simply can't believe this is happening. She wants it to stop- it's too humiliating and not at all how she'd expected things to go, yet deep down her belly is knotting in anticipation of what Matt will do with her next. Fire races along her spine, and down from her nipples which Barbara is mercilessly chewing on, leaving lipstick trails all over there milky surface.

A disturbance is heard in the background, peoples voices raising and falling as the look on to what's befallen Judy. Suddenly Principal Richardson appears, an angry look on his face. "What's going on here!" he bellows.

Matt turns around to face his Principal, and they both break into big smiles, "Hi Dad! Judy's just getting out of line and we're giving her an attitude adjustment."

Principal Richards reaches out and runs a fat finger down her cum-slicked labial crack, briefly snapping her engorged clitoris with his index finger. A smart snap which makes Judy grunt and jerk in the jock's grips. "Carry on, perhaps somewhere more private," he gazes at the other people in the room who are beginning to disperse. It's just another girl being introduced to the life of simple pleasures, unfaltering obedience, and a virtually constant state of orgasm (why do the fight it- it's so natural).

Matt smiles conspiritorially "Sure thing. We'll take her to the gym straight away." He snaps his fingers and the other jocks defly bind her into a position so they can haul Judy to the gym for extended training with large dildos, ropes, gags of every description, cinches, and a never ending supply of tasty man seed for her hungry belly.

"Oh boy," Judy thinks to herself, jostling along in their powerful grip, "I'm gonna come gangbusters soon if these guys don't take their hands off me."

Once in the gym, Judy is suspended by her ankles on an overhead ring. They they bend her at the waist and pull her upper torso through her knees so her ankles are effectively behind her head. Her arms drawn under her knees so that her wrists are tied behind her. An effective tie for long period suspension that opens her up like a flow, make all her important holes available- forward, middle, and rear.

Barbara, have not been able to finish her lunch, is told by Matt to position a stool under Judy such that her mouth is as level with Judy's rosebud anus and wide open slice.

"Begin eating, stem to stern," Matt issues his orders to Barbara and her tongue begins running a long track from her coccyx to her clitoral hood. Over and over again while Matt undresses.

Judy is now naked and no longer protesting. Barbara's tongue is more wonderful than she could have ever thought and every time Barbara drills deeply into Judy's bottom hole, she just crosses her eyes and climaxes. A constant river of cum is pouring out of her and liberally coating Barbara's round face. Barbara has one hand buried in her own crotch, keeping busy on her own clitoris. She loves it when Matt makes her eat another girl's ass, but rarely gets to do it.

Matt grabs Barbara's head by her ponytail and pulls her sucking face off Judy's crotch. Judy's eyes fly open- she was so close! Judy's pussy is actually clenching openly she's so turned on. Matt is quite stiff now, his veiny member throbbing up and down to his own pulse. He pushes Barbara's face onto his pole, impaling her throat, to keep her busy. She fights her gag reflex as she's been trained to do, but it's almost an after thought as sexual stimulus has caused her throat to relax to accept large objects.

"What is this for!?" Matt asks, reaching down firmly grasping Judy's tongue and pulling it out of her mouth slightly before letting go- a tricky feat expertly done showing her he has experience at this.

"It's my..." she starts to say, finishing in a squeal as his hand delivers its emphasis on her naked cunt.

"Wrong answer! That is your anus licker!" He hollers so the volume sinks into her thick mind. "And this," he touches her lips, "is your penis sucker!" Without waiting for an answer, he grabs both nipples and begins squeezing and testing them until she's yowling in pain.

"What is this!?" he yells at her again, yanking her tongue and letting go. Judy is dazed, not accustomed to being so completely controlled. An object, truly something useful to be molded as her new Master sees fit. Matt, finding Judy slow and inept orders a compatriat to begin crushing her nipples and pulling her udders into cones at irregular intervals, while he himself begins beating out a staccato on her writhing pussy, waiting for an answer.

Judy is pushed over the edge when Matt, at his climax, forces Barbara's throat all the way down on his penis and holds her there, cutting off her air and listening to her choke and gag as hot blasts of cum fill her throat. Barbara begins cumming herself, moaning around his cock now, nearly a scream.

Judy, never wanting this to end cries:

What do you do now?

	It's my Anus Licker!!!!!
	It's my Bottom Fucker!!!!

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