Unraveling Lisa

Ravaged on the road

Tony lays beside Lisa, his desire sated for now and his hand absentmindedly squeezing Lisa's breast. Lisa is warm in Tony's presence, his rough hands, a welcome sensation on her body. The s*x was amazing for Lisa who thought she would be f****d on a stone dias in the town center. Tony seems like the only man she can believe in her desperate situation. If she wants to know about this weird town, Tony is the only one whom she can ask.

"What are you thinking, Lisa?" Tony whispers into her ear, his breath on her skin burning her with sensation. This man is a s*x god, Lisa thinks as his fingers play with her sensitive n*****s.

"Tell me what to expect, Tony. I don't know a thing about this town. Tell me what may happen when I step out tomorrow." She asks, staring up into his green pools of eyes.

He looks at her, his eyes becoming darker as he imagines Lisa walking naked through the streets tomorrow. His c**k stirs again as he can see Lisa's boobs bouncing in the sunlight. As much as he like f*****g her one on one, he likes seeing her f****d by a dozen strangers or spreadeagled in the college grounds. There are endless possibilities tomorrow. But he will just tell her the facts.

"Well, I have been here for only a year. I'll tell you what I know. Tomorrow, you will receive a message saying who is your master for the evening. Then you will go to college. People will grope and fondle you on the way. Don't resist them. They will not stop you from going to college. You will attend classes and during classes no one will f**k you but there will definitely be squeezing, touching and prodding from students or professors.

"During breaks, students and faculty will f**k you whoever get their hands on you first. Mostly they do this in public so everyone can see. In the evening, you will go to your master. He or she can use you however they want and again you are not to object them. For example, they can use you as display attraction for their shops, or have s*x with you, rent you to others who can't afford to apply you, roam you through the town like a pet. Oh, Lisa, the possibilities are endless.

"However from midnight until dawn, you can do whatever you want except wearing clothes."

Lisa is shaking like a leaf as she hears the fate that is awaiting her tomorrow. Tony sees this and he wants to comfort her.

"Lisa, all the naked tributes are paved a great future by this town. Don't worry. Whatever happens in the morning, I will just be a phone call away to comfort you at night." He says.

Lisa is a bit comforted by Tony's words. Tony then dips his head and starts kissing Lisa's boobs. He is ready for round two.

******

Lisa has just come out of the shower drying her body. Tony has left at the first hint of dawn to his house. Last night is like a dream for Lisa as she is recalling Tony's mouth on her v****a during round two. She presses her legs together as her v****a is ready to be licked and f****d again. Then the images from last morning come unbidden to her mind. A shiver passes down her spine as she thinks of going naked to the college. She never expected her first day of college would be like this.

She ties her hair into a ponytail. Lisa is never one to use makeup. Her bare face is enough to make men get hard. Grabbing her backpack, she wears her low heels and steps out on the road. She thinks her boobs are bigger than before because of the massage they received last night. The warm air caresses her n*****s, making them harder. The wetness in her p***y is cool as the air kisses it. She holds the straps on her bag straight trying to cover her n*****s with her elbows. Her n*****s are responding violently even to that touch and Lisa suppresses a moan.

The townspeople are roaming on the roads going on to their workplaces and schools. But as soon as they see Lisa, they stop, their eyes following her boobs, v****a and bottom. Then they start walking, their clothes rubbing on her bare skin. Their fingers sliding on her stomach. Lisa flinches at every single touch. A woman who is dressed in flannel pants stops Lisa and looks at her unblinking. A concentrated frown forms on her face. She retrieves a red lipstick from her bag and smiles at Lisa. Opening it, she directs the stick on the tips of Lisa's breasts. Lisa tries to step back but another woman grabs Lisa's ass from behind and holds her in place.People look at this spectacle in interest, no one trying to stop them.

As one woman is coloring her n*****s, the other woman's finger enters Lisa's ass crack and searches for her asshole. Lisa lets out a squeal at this intrusion. The woman with the lipstick holds the underside of Lisa's breast, her thumb rotating on her areola. The lipstick is now on Lisa's n****e, coloring it in rogue red. The woman behind Lisa succeeds in finding her asshole. She slowly eases her index finger into that tight hole, feeling the walls close tight around it.

"The priest is right. Her ass hole is really small. She needs as much training as she can get." She says forcing her finger up and up into Lisa. Tears pool in Lisa's eyes as even Tony hasn't dealt with her asshole last night. This the first real intrusion. The first woman completes coloring the first n****e and moves on to the other one. Lisa can't help a moan as the cool lipstick strokes her n****e again and again and coloring it in fiery red. The woman mercilessly squeezes Lisa's breast while coloring it.

"Baby, coloring is complete. Let's do our lips." The lipstick woman calls the woman behind Lisa. She reluctantly withdraws her finger from Lisa's butt-hole making Lisa wince. The two women now face Lisa and Lisa, for the first time observes that the women are not wearing any lipstick. They dip their heads and rub their lips against Lisa's n*****s. They wiggle their lips to and fro until their lips are colored with the lipstick on Lisa's n*****s. One of the women retrieves a compact mirror from their bags and they both check their lips.

"The best way to color one's lips." The women squeal. By this time, Lisa's n*****s and areolas are colored fully in red, looking more delicious than before.

"Looks like an absolute w***e with those colored n*****s, doesn't she?" The woman who put her finger in Lisa's asshole says. They slap her p***y in turns and go on their way. Lisa is pretty much shaken by this encounter. She now understands the real meaning of being used. She is not more than an object to these people. With shaky legs, Lisa resumes her journey to college. On the way a gang of teenage boys intercepts Lisa. They don't stop her. But one of them takes her bag from her. They surround her while she is still walking. Two boys take each one of her breasts. One boy grabs her ass. And another boy strokes her p***y while walking backwards. The two boys on her sides squeeze her breasts and twist her n*****s round. The behind boy impales her backside on his finger. The front boy strokes her c**t, pressing and twisting. They are stimulating her in all the ways possible and Lisa can't walk anymore. Her knees give away and she is only held up by the boys who are fondling her breasts.

"Man check out these t**s. They are really heavy and soft."

All the boys give them a good squeeze and gasp in pleasure.

"If only we can f**k this slut," The behind boy gasps as his finger is ravaging Lisa's sensitive asshole.

"I'm gonna make my parents apply for her," The boy who is stroking her p***y says. "Look, her p***y is exactly like a flower. I'm gonna ram into this little flower all night."

"Hey, if your parents really apply for her, let's make it a gang bang. It will be fun." The boy who is now suckling her n****e proposes.

"Sure," the p***y boy answers.

Lisa listens to them horrified by their words. She can't even imagine what may happen in college if only the high school boys are like this. The four boys take turns between probing all her holes and squeezing her breasts. The boys finally leave her reluctantly promising her that they would all ride her one night. They give her her bag back.

Lisa, her body feeling already ravaged, walks towards the college. Her n*****s are sore. Her asshole and p***y are burning. She feels like a rag doll.