A Short Bull-Buster Part II
By Liverpool Kiss


I cowered on the floor before three girls; Paula stood in the centre of the
trio Dot to her right and Janet on her left, the three of them stood over
me almost daring me to look up at them, but I couldn't I was beaten I was
drenched in their urine they had pissed over my head and I had been forced
to masturbate and come over Paula shoe I sat on my heels my flaccid penis
shriveled my balls swollen I was beaten and they knew it.
"Congratulations you are now an associate member of our Sisterhood." Paula
informed me. "You have been fully initiated and you are now ours to use as
we wish."
"I don't understand."  I said interrupting her.
"Stand up." Paula told me in a patient calm voice. I did as she told me and
I stood before her. She was a little under six foot in her shoes, which
were what would be described as sensible; I was a couple of inches taller
than her and for a moment enjoyed looking down at her. She put her hand on
my shoulders and looked me in the eye and hammered her knee with everything
she had into my already swollen balls. I collapsed like a house of cards. I
squealed like a stuck pig and almost threw up I convulsed and writhed on
the floor before the girls certain Paula had done some permanent damage.
"Rule number one Bill; don't ever interrupt me or any of my sisters again
is that perfectly understood?"
"Yes Mistress Paula." I managed between gasps.
"As I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted. As a male member of
our organization you will have absolutely no rights what so ever. You may
be called by any of us at any time and you will attend, where ever you are,
at whatever the time, whatever you are doing. Am I making myself clear?"
I nodded I was still having trouble, I was in undiluted agony.
"I didn't hear you" Paula shouted.
"Yes Mistress Paula." I correctly answered. Failure to attend in a given
time will result in punishment; something infinitely worse than you have
just experienced.
"At all times you will wear this pink ribbon in your button hole a symbol
that you are ours; a sign to everyone that you are a selected member of the
sisterhood, failure to wear the ribbon at all times will result in
punishment. Am I going too fast for you?"
"No Mistress Paula." I said knowing I had to.
The three of them looked down at me enjoying my demise I had been a popular
member of the school, respected by almost everyone, teachers and kids
alike, I had a strong feeling this was all going to change.
"You will no longer wear men's underpants as of next Monday you will wear
knickers; mauve on Monday, turquoise on Tuesday, white on Wednesday, pink
on Thursday and flesh on Friday on the weekend you will wear whatever you
are told by your supervisor. You will be checked every day and if you fail
to wear what you are supposed to wear you will be punished. Is that clear?"

My head was rocking, this was insane. I looked up at the girls but I was
too scared to say anything except comply. "Yes Mistress Paula." I timidly
replied.
"There are four male members you will all meet at a party at Carmen's on
Saturday night. It will be the first of many little get-together's. You
weren't doing anything Saturday night were you?"
"Well I was ... ."
"Going out with Carol? She'll be there."
Paula looked down at me, "I think that's all you need to know for the time
being. I'm sure we'll talk again later."
With that they turned and left me sitting on the floor in the girl's
toilets.
I slowly got dressed I didn't know what to do about my hair I was starting
to stink I decided to go and have a shower and I'd miss Geography.

The next day I was coming out of the lunch room when one of the Third Years
came over to me. She would never have dared to speak to me last week, but
as bold as anything she put her hand on my chest and said
"I want to see you out side now!"
"I beg your pardon." I replied.
"You heard me. Now!"
"Who are you?" I asked .
"One of the Sisterhood," she simply replied.
Oh Jesus it was starting. I walked out of the side door and I was followed
by Jill and two of her friends I knew one as Jean, but I didn't know the
other.
"Walk over to the Art Block," Jill ordered I didn't know what else to do
but obey. My balls were still swollen from the attention they received the
previous day, we walked around the far side of the Block, there was nothing
out here there was a bit of open land and a slope down to the school
perimeter fence. "Walk down to the fence Jill ordered and the four of us
walked across the moist grass to the fence. We couldn't be seen from the
school from here. Jill pushed me up against the fence.
"I've been told that you are our new associate member, said Jill but I
don't see the ribbon. You're supposed to wear it at all times you know that
don't you?"
"Yes, but I ... .."
"Don't you dare interrupt me!" Jill shouted and Jean laughed at the way
Jill was talking to me.
"Take your clothes off."
"What?!"
"I will give you ten seconds to take your clothes off or well do it." Jill
was a petite little thing, shoulder length blonde hair, a cute face, not
unlike Baby Spice, for a fourteen year old she was stacked, she wore the
customary black bra under the white blouse that all the Sisterhood seemed
to wear, but I didn't see her as real threat, not like Paula.
She started counting
"On, two, ten!" and she struck, Jesus she was quick. The target should have
been obvious, but I didn't expect someone so small to attack me.
Her foot drove my testicles up into my abdomen and I crashed into the fence
the other two set about me kicking and clawing indiscriminately a second
shot to my groin brought me down and the started to strip my clothes. Jean
straddled my chest her knees pinning my shoulders, her fingers tearing at
my shirt and tie Her navy blue skirt rode up her thighs she wore black
stockings and white satin knickers the crotch of which was sliding to my
face I struggled desperately beneath her but it was always going to be a
battle I was destined to lose. Someone, Jill I think, had my fly open , My
shoes were pulled off Jill's hand slipped into my underpants and she
grabbed at my cock .
"I've got him. I've got him!" She yelled. She transferred her grip from my
cock to my balls and squeezed.
I screamed.  "NOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!"
Twice in two days I'd been subjected to a beating by a trio of girls from
this damned Sisterhood. Jean and Helen ripped off my clothes while Jill had
a very tight grip of my balls. I squirmed beneath the girls my cries were
drowned out by their squeals of delight as they stripped me, in less than a
minute they had removed all of my clothes.
I lay on my back in the wet grass Jill squatted between my legs and Helen
and Jean standing either side.
"Please Jill ... " I tried as she ground my nuts together.
"PLEAAAAAGGGGHHHHHEEEAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHSTOPLEAAAGHHH'. Jill had no
intention of stopping she hadn't had this much fun in a long time. Jean AND
Helen lifted a leg up each Jill released her grip of my balls for a second
She stood up and raised her leg I saw up her skirt, she wore black knickers
, she stared down at me and evil smile brushed her lips.
"Please Jill I beg you please NOOOOOOOOOO!" She stomped on my balls. I
bounced on the grass before her. She had hurt me.
"Oh God." I gasped
"Bust him Jill." Jean urged, but the young blonde needed no encouragement,
my legs were pulled apart  again and Jill positioned herself to repeat the
dose.
"Oh No! Please Jill No!" I begged.
"Do it Jill," Jean yelled. Jill was still for a few moments she looked down
at me, smiled and sadistically stomped on my balls a second time. I
screamed in agony, the three of them stood over me. Jill and Helen grabbed
an arm each and they pulled me to my feet and slammed me against the
cyclone wire fencing   and with my belt they tied one wrist to the fence
and with my tie the tied my other arm to the fence. Jean quickly climbed
over the fence and stood on the other side in front of me. Jill pushed me
against the fence and Jean pinched my scrotum between her finger and thumb
and pulled one of my swollen balls through the wire diamond fencing. My
balls were so tender, she then pulled the other through, Jill then pushed
my limp penis through the same small wire square. Then Jean started to
caress my dick and despite everything that had happened since lunch I
started to get an erection.
"It works!" laughed Jill.
Jean started to stroke me and in a few seconds I was fully erect and
anchored to the fence by my engorged cock and my swollen balls.
"I love it." Jean said with a wicked grin. Then it started.
 Helen had 'picked a number of nettles and thistles and the girls started
to beat me with them.
Oh the agony of the 'stingers' I was sobbing begging them to stop I thought
Paula's toilet seat torture was bad enough this was much worse. Jean never
let me lose my erection after whipping my cock a few times with a stingers
she would stroke me while Jill and Helen whacked me across my back and arse
mercilessly, the treatment lasted ten or fifteen minutes I was crying in
agony. But it got worse. Jean had my cock in her hand and started to push
one of the thinner nettles down the eye of my cock. I was scared Jean
laughed as I begged her to stop.
"PLEASE MISTRESS JEAN STOPLEEAASSEEEEEEAHHHHH!" I cried, but she managed to
push the nettle about the size of a tooth pick and inch inside and she left
it there. She then started to jerk me off.
 Jill watched what Jean was doing and decided to copy her and she pushed a
nettle into my arsehole, stinging all the way.
I was a mess. Jean eventually jerked me off I came, blowing the nettle that
Jean had planted in my cock eye across the bushes in front of me.
"He's cum." announced Jean.
"Did you say he could?" asked Jill.
"No." Jean replied.
"Oh dear what are we going to do with him?" asked Helen.
"Whatever we like" said Jill.
To be continued ...  ...  ...  ...  ...  ...  ... .