Crash Pilot Dummy 
by Ibfeysaat

(Questions and comments to ibfeysaat18@gmail.com)

I'm the luckiest man on the face of the earth. I am a human crash pilot
dummy who works for the Callahan clan. Carla and Carl Callahan and their
daughters. Cathy, Christy, Carol, Cheryl, Carly, Cara, and Connie. There is
a whole bunch of female domination in this household. Mom wanted her
daughters to learn to fight and take their pleasure from a man and didn't
want her daughters beating up their daddy. That's where I come into play.
I've only been with the Callahan's for 3 weeks. But it has felt like a lot
longer. Basically, I have gotten beaten up and humiliated by one of the
girls every other day since their mother hired me. The last 3 gentlemen
sadly passed away. Unfortunately, Ms Callahan neglected to tell me about
the first 16 gentlemen who also sadly passed away as well. I only have to
survive 49 more weeks to enjoy a life of leisure. Maybe, I am not really so
lucky.

The strangest thing about the 7 daughters is how different they all look.
It's almost like they have 7 different fathers. Who knows, maybe they do.
Cathy has dark hair and is tall and thin. Christy is a large breasted
blonde. Carol has a reddish brown afro. She is tiny. Cheryl is a long lean
California looking blonde with a cute little turned up nose and freckles.
Carly is a firm titted red head. Cara and Connie are still just little
girls. They are twins. Cara is dark with dark hair and eyes. Connie is a
fair haired freckle faced little raggedy ann.

Carla picked me up from the airport two weeks ago on Monday morning. We
arrived at their spectacular estate around 10:30 am. She showed me around
before ending the tour in the basement. My bedroom was down there as well
as a full sized boxing ring. That was where the lessons with the daughters
were to take place. Carla informed me that I could only get beaten up by
one of her daughters every other day. It was totally up to them. First come
first serve. She wished me luck and left. I decided to go out in the back
yard and lay by the pool. I fetched my bathing suit and laid out in the lap
of luxury. Aaaaah, the good life. After a few minutes, I fell blissfully
asleep.

"Hey buddy, what the fuck do you think you're doing?"

Cheryl had pretended to be sick and got an Uber ride home. If she waited
until the end of school, I would have been all Cathy's. She had a hunch
that I was going to be coming today and she was right. I calmly explained
that I had been hired to serve as the girls human crash pilot dummy who was
going to get beaten up and humiliated by one of the sisters every other day
for a year. Cheryl lit up like a Christmas tree and introduced herself. She
was glad to see me in one piece and decided to start my education
immediately. She invited me to meet her in the boxing ring in 15 minutes.
Go get a shower and show up wearing a pair of underwear only.

Fifteen minutes later I walked into the ring and noticed Cheryl shadow
boxing with her back to me. She was 2 dimensional. Two long thin tan legs
leading up to a naked white tushy and a tan upper body with a strip of
white skin. She didn't really have any curves. "Put on your gloves and
mouthpiece and get ready. I'm gonna beat the shit out of you and make you
like it." Cheryl cleverly continued shadow boxing without turning around. I
had been beaten up by several women over my lifetime, but this was
different. She was just a girl who was acting like a very grown up woman.
When she turned towards me, I gulped. Holy shit, what a sight! 2 tiny
upturned little titties with bullet hard pink nipples leading down to a
golden brown pubic triangle supported by 2 long legs. She wasn't smiling.
She said that she hoped I was ready and came to hurt me. I stood there with
my cock threatening to rip a whole in my undies and my hands raised as she
strolled over to me. She fired off lefts and rights into my body like a
machine gun. As I turned to back away, Cheryl followed me punching the shit
out of me. Before long I lowered my arms and she began punching me in the
face. I was staggering around and she was just beating the fucking hell out
of me. Tears quickly filled my eyes and I began crying like a baby and
begging for mercy. None was forthcoming. Trapped in the corner and getting
pounded, I slid down the ropes to the floor. But Cheryl stayed on top of
me. She pulled me away from the ropes and climbed on top of me. She
obscenely spread her legs as she affixed them to my arms. She smiled and
told me that she was going to knock me out now. Left right left right left
right ad nauseam. I was screaming and crying and pleading for mercy. But
she just bloodied my nose and mouth and gave me 2 black eyes. After about 2
dozen shots, I was blissfully back asleep. Maybe 75 seconds! I awoke to a
feeling of fingers playing with my hard on as Cheryl stripped me naked. I
began to cry again but she shut me up by sliding forward and burying my
face in her sweaty hairy cunt. She thrust her young hips back and forth and
ground me into oblivion. She screamed out of joy and came in my mouth. That
wasn't so bad. When she was finished she slid down and raped me. I was
squeezed into a mind blowing orgasm which was rewarded by getting punched
out a second time. When I awoke, I was sore as hell and all alone. I limped
into bed to rest and recover.

I slept for 14 hours before being awakened by the pretty little Carol, who
woke me up and introduced herself. She heard that Cheryl beat the shit out
of me and was eager for her shot. She casually slipped into my bed and
turned me onto my back. She smiled and pinned my arms near my head and
pulled my head between her legs. She was wearing a pair of gym shorts and
she smelled wicked. I sniffed and kissed her properly. After a few minutes
she stood up and took off her pants and panties. Her dark red bush covered
my face and I licked her getting a full creamy load of her orgasmic juices.
She was yummy and only weighed about 95 pounds. Carol came 3 times and gave
my hard on a friendly squeeze and a kiss on the lips before skipping away
thanking me. This might not be so bad.

A few hours later I met the rest of the family at dinner. Cathy, the eldest
child came right out and threatened me. She told me to get plenty of rest
because at noon tomorrow, she was going to beat the shit out of me. And if
any of her sisters get any funny ideas, she would beat the shit out of them
too. A firm reservation had been set. Cathy was outright giddy at dinner. I
was a little scared. Should have been terrified.

Next day at exactly noon, I showed up in the ring wearing a pair of black
boxing shorts and barefoot. Cathy was shadow boxing in the ring and she
looked downright lethal. She's tall. About 5 foot 10 and weighs about 145
solid pounds. She's all legs. She was naked except for a pair of
translucent white panties. It framed nicely her hairy hungry young cunt.
She was like a grown up dark haired version of Cheryl. She turned and told
me to get naked. Now! I meekly pulled off my pants and looked down to the
floor as my boner appeared. Cathy told me to look at her. I looked up and
drank in her beauty. She said first we were going to wrestle. Good luck!

We met in the center of the ring and grabbed each other's hands and
wrestled for control. Instantaneously, I was going down with her proving to
be much stronger. She quickly executed a scissors and got me under control.
And then she started to squeeze. She made me beg and plead for mercy as she
laughed at me and played with me. She thankfully kept readjusting and
moving closer and closer to my face with her crotch. Cathy made me beg for
mercy and to please her as she is the queen. She pulled my face deep inside
her and ground her gooey cunt and panties all over my face. She turned me
onto my back and took off her panties and then she cunted me. She just
bathed my face in her luxurious offerings. And she was quick to cum. And
cum and cum a third glorious time. I felt proud.

She got off of me and grabbed a pair of MMA gloves and threw me the other
and a mouthpiece. She told me that I was going to really need it. Cathy
said that she was horny and wanted to fuck. So we were going to have an MMA
fight and the winner was going to fuck the shit out of the loser. Was I
ready? No. But uh-oh! Me and my rock hard boner just stood there waiting
for the ultimate humiliation.

Cathy yelled Ding and came out to ding me. And ding dong, she punched me
stupid. A freight train came at me slugging me left right and center. She
drove me straight backwards into the ropes and rearranged my innards. Then
she went upstairs as I slid down to the ground. Right in the corner she was
beating the self respect out of me and she was talking too.

"I'm beating the absolute shit out of you. I guess you really wanna get
fucked. I wonder, am I going to be your first? ( Yes, if she was going to
do what it was that I was afraid she was going to do.) Quit your crying you
baby. Take it. Take it like a man. You love it crybaby. I'm fucking you up
and then I'm going to fuck you silly. How do you like me now!"

That's all I heard as she knocked me out cold. I awoke to 2 black eyes, a
broken nose, and 2 bloody lips. I was a mess. Cathy slapped me awake and
then forced me onto my stomach. She got atop me and grabbed my hips and
then I felt the most gut wrenching pain that you could possibly imagine. In
one fell swoop, I was no longer a rectal virgin. She fucked me bloody and
stupid as I was screaming like a monkey in heat. Finally, and mercifully,
she pulled out and I began breathing again and I thanked her for stopping.
Turns out that was a bit premature. Cathy flipped me onto my back and
grabbed my feet and held them high and you guessed it. She fucked me while
smiling and bragging.

"Ha ha ha ha! I beat the fuck outa you and now I am fucking the shit outa
you. You are crying and screaming like a little girl. But part of you just
loves it. Your little cock is going to blast off any second now. Beg me to
fuck you. Beg me to fuck you stupid."

She then powered me up like an accordion with my cock practically in my
mouth. She grabbed it and I came like I have never cum before. Shots in my
eyes. Spasms up my nose. Gobs down my throat. And a nice hair jell too! To
show her appreciation, she knocked me out again. I awoke for dinner. But,
as bad as all that was, or as good, what happened the next night puts my
existence into perspective. Funny thing though, I can't remember my own
name.