In an alternate future, the deprivation from respective wars have left the United States with a severely wipe out population. To combat this, violation was legalized, underground was criminalized and all forms of birth command have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act. Women are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to hand nascency to any children than are born from those violation. This story takes place about 50 old age after the Pentateuch were passed.

"jenny ass, you're home late !"My mom exclaimed when I came through the front door. I dropped my haversack and shrugged.

"I got raped on the way home. It was just one guy but he took a while."

"phone like a Mon ! I saved you a photographic plate for dinner."

"Thanks, mom."

I could still feel my rapist's cum inside me. He had grabbed me on the bus and dragged me off. I would have had to go with him anyway, but some guys just liked the dominance. He threw me on the sidewalk and made me suck his hawkshaw while pedestrians walked around us. He had a big dick ; not especially long but very thick-skulled and it made my jaw aching to soak up it for so long. He squeezed my tits so operose I was indisputable I had a bruise. I had groaned when I tasted pre-cum, which he mistook for protest and slapped me, hard. I went down and stayed down while he pushed my dame up and fucked my cunt. I was sure I was already fraught from a colza earlier in the month, but that didn't mean value I had a mightily to say no. Women weren't supposed to wear pants, underwear…anything that blocked access to their pussies anymore. He choked me while he fucked me and came hard inside me. The unscathed clip he raped me, the great unwashed just walked around us like it was nix out of the average. When he finished, he spit on me and called me a whore. I brought my branch up to my chest, like I was supposed to, to keep the cum inside me. After a few hour I got back up and finished walking abode, sore from the tone-beginning and leaking cum down the interior of my thighs.

Typical Monday.

The next day at oeuvre when I came in my honcho was already fucking his secretaire. He was a possessive guy so he kept her chained to her desk. She pissed and shop in a bucket that sustainment emptied once a day, and wasn't allowed much clothing, if any. She was swollen with pregnancy so the boss fucked her in the ass hard every morning, not wanting to hazard harming the sister. It was probably his, but he let some of the former make fun roll in the hay her, too, so we couldn't be sure. I walked past the government agency and saw her bent over painfully while our boss mercilessly fucked her ass. I could see her wincing and wondered how close the sister was. I'd seen her raped anally and orally while giving parturition once, and I had a flavour it might happen again. I wasn't sure how a good deal existent work she got done, but the office ran smoother when the Bos was well-chosen, so it all worked out.

I walked into my government agency and saw my desk chair had been pulled out from the desk. There was a tumid metallic element dildo on my chair with a post-it that said"ANAL LATER ”. I sighed, pulled up my skirt and grabbed the lubricator from my purse. Sometimes the guys I worked with would clean a distaff coworker to rive a gearing on and it looked like my turning. I smeared some lube on my asshole and some on the dildo. I positioned myself over the dildo and pushed it into me. It was low temperature and I felt my hole constrict at the sensation. Gritting my tooth, I held it by the base and worked it up into my ass. Once I felt the head of the sword peter pop through my tight hole I was able to push the relief of it up into me. The whiz of hard fullness inside me was already making my pussy wet. I didn't know how a good deal later my anal piece of tail would be, so I tried to adjust to having the dildo up my ass while I started my work.

The fellowship I worked for designed and manufactured breeding tables and accessories. Every now and then, a charwoman would disobey the law and try to protest a rape, abort a pregnancy, etc. When that happened, they were sent to a breeding nub for re-education. We visited the center field as children, so we would infer what would happen to us if we broke the law. The nitty-gritty were typically large, warehouse-like building with only one main room. The room housed all the prisoners. They were strapped to breeding tables 24/7, and the floor was a metal grate. The women were not allowed clothing or intellectual nourishment. They received intravenous nourishment and remained in a fuckable spatial relation all day and nighttime. The tables were convertible, so their locating could be changed ( by others, not the women, of course of instruction ). Men could visit the breeding centers night and day and were given full access to the prisoners, who were fitted with permanent O-rings in their mouths so they could never refuse administering oral sex. Women in the meat received a brand on their lower cover, marking them as whores for use.

Every variety of whore was useable at the centers. Any taste a man had could be was useable there, and there was no limit point to what you could do to a gentility harlot. The first time I visited a center, they showed us a breeding whore who was due to give birth. She was in a harness, suspended facedown a few feet above the base, with her legs bedspread encompassing and holes exposed. There was a man fucking her lip and another fucking her ass while a third fingered her kitty. Her water broke and the men started fucking her harder. She screamed as the baby came, and cried while all her holes were brutalized. Throughout the entire labor, different men came and went, fucking her and pumping her full of cum. several men pissed and spat on her while she hung helplessly above the floor, her screams muffled by putz relentlessly pumping in her pharynx. The man who was fingering her snatch finally pulled the baby out, cut the electric cord and handed it to a nurse. The whore was dripping effort and weeping, and the man anally raping her at the mo slapped her ass hard and grunted. The afterbirth slipped out and landed on the base with a splat. The man fucking her ass shoved his fist in her load bitch and laughed. This is what awaited any char who defied the RRA.

I heard a belly laugh from down the residence hall and knew the knob was finished his morning rape of his secretary. That meant the faculty group meeting could start. We had a new feature coming out for our breeding tables ; new, high sucking milking cup. The prostitute bound to the table were expected deal cock all day and be bred. After giving birth, they would be hooked up to lactation heart so the breastmilk wasn't wasted. Our company developed a lactation pump that would impel suckling even if the lady of pleasure hadn't birthed yet. It was very painful for the fancy woman, but that was seen as more of a bonus than a detriment. Investors were coming today to view the merchandise in action.

I got up and walked gingerly to the conference room. I had to abuse carefully to make indisputable the dildo in my ass didn't slip. While walking down the entrance hall, a Male coworker came up behind me and spanked me right on the base of the dildo, shoving it slightly farther up my ass. I faltered and he winked at me. I would be taking his cock later. In the conference room, we had a presentation presentation for the new ware. I saw the board ; a blade setup with stirrups and handcuff that kept the raising whore incapable of free movement, but usable to be readjusted as her breeder desired. I expected to see someone in the bond already, but thought nothing of it as I took my tail end. As everyone else sat down, I noticed the men were glancing at me and leering. They probably all knew what inside me at the moment ; I would definitely be late for dinner tonight.

My hirer came in, leading his writing table by a triplet and apprehension, and sat at the head of the league table. She winced as she got down on her genu ; if anyone wanted head during the meeting, she would be providing. She was a very pretty girl, and young ; barely 20. Her branch and arms had remained slender despite her protruding belly and swollen tit. The boss had only allowed her to wear a sheer nightgown that barely covered her swollen tum. She was already leaking from her nipples and she was required to wear high heels and whore makeup to the office. Her blonde pilus was back in a ponytail, which the honcho liked to pull hard when he fucked her. As soon as she was on all four, one of the visiting contractile organ beckoned her over to him, unzipping his fly and grinning. She shuffled over on her hands and knees to him, pregnant belly touching the floor, and he pulled out an O-ring gag.
"Do I need to use this ?"he asked. She shook her head and dutifully opened her mouth. He grabbed a fistful of fuzz and shoved her facial expression into his crotch. I watched her ponytail flounce up and down as he fucked her mouth. I couldn't assist but get a short wet wondering if she was touching herself while she took his cock down her throat. Our boss got up and motioned to the breeding table.

"This is our monetary standard BT-2100. You put a bitch in one of these and she's not getting out til they carry her away. We position the whore in the catapult, and lock her in to the cuffs and stapes. The stirrups and cuffs are fully adjustable, so you can stretch out her limbs as wide as you want. The apparatus is on a hinge, so you can interchange her on her back, English, front end, whatever way you want. And it's capable of being fully accessorized. Standard appurtenance are the Robo-Dick, a motorize screw political machine to keep the prostitute's kettle of fish stretched when she's not being bred ; the Belly Bar, to reduce her down into place if pauperization be ; the neckband, if she tries to locomote her head and for newly lactating breedwhores, our Lactation cup. They suck the breastmilk out of a bitch that's just birthed so we can use the breastmilk. What we've done is created a new line of Lactation Cups that can pressure lactation in any one of these whores, regardless of where they are in a breeding cycle. Even if they haven't been bred yet, we can induce it. This will exponentially increase the product of tit milk."The multitude in the elbow room clapped ; even the contractor getting his hawkshaw sucked. While our boss had been talking, the man sitting next to me had started fingering my snatch. He was absently rubbing his finger on my clit during the introduction and it was probably only a thing of metre before he had me bent over the board, fucking me. It was inconvenient for meetings, but not unheard of.

"Now, me telling you about our new ware is one matter ; seeing it is another. Jenny ?"When the honcho said my name I turned in surprise. Was I supposed to face something ?"cum up here, please."The man sitting adjacent to me slapped my snatch and withdrew his deal. I walked up front and stood side by side to my chief, feeling slightly embarrassed."Have you been bred recently ?"

"I've been receiving fixture cunt fuckings, but I don't know my breeding status at the moment,"I answered.

"Here we have a female who has not recently birthed, but may or may not be fraught at the moment."Suddenly, my party boss grabbed the collar of my shirt and tore it off me, exposing my naked 36DD knocker. The tatters of my blouse fell away, and he yanked my dame down around my ankles. Dumbfounded, I stood nude in strawman of the room. Obviously, my Bos ( and any man in the way ) had the right to fuck me whenever he wanted, but this was still strange."jenny ass, please sit in the sling."My substance sank. I was to be the optical aid for the meeting. I knew I couldn't food waste, but I was too shocked to move. My boss nodded to two coworkers who sprang up and grabbed me by the articulatio radiocarpea and ankles. I didn't resist as they seated me in the sling and cuffed me into the breeding apparatus. One of the men reached under me and yanked the metal dildo out of my ass, making a popping strait as it exited me. My boss pushed a push and I was flipped over, facedown a couple infantry above the floor.

"Breedwhores are fully processed before entering the middle, but this gripe has not been. provide me to get up her for the manifestation. '' I couldn't see what was happening behind me, but I felt something cold and thin go up my ass. Suddenly, a rush of fond water surged into my gut. The richness of it pressed against my intestines uncomfortably and I tried not to cry out.

"Hold it in, Jenny, be a in effect girl,"my hirer coaxed, groping my exposed boob. I held the body of water inside me as best I could as it continued to hotfoot into me. I heard laughter and knew my soreness was obvious. Finally, the hose was withdrawn and I thought I would be able to exhaust the enema."Not yet. Did I say you were done ?"My knob demanded. I gulped and clenched my asshole. It was strong to do, what with the stretching I had received earlier. I could feel some water leaked out of my muddle and I was relieved when my boss told me I could let go. I relaxed my sphincter muscles and let the warm water and shit pour out of my arse, hopefully into a bucketful. When I opened my centre, I saw the secretary beneath me, bathed in my enema. I felt bad for her, but big for myself. She crawled away to suck a coworker's cock and the boss turned his attention back to me.
"Now that she is fix, the fuckwhore will be administered like any early disobedient bitch."I felt a hot painfulness on my lower spinal column and screamed. They were branding me ! I started to finger panic. beingness presented was one affair, but the marque was permanent. What was happening ? ! The hot smoothing iron was removed from my back and my boss slapped my round, house ass, laughing."You see, William Le Baron Jenny isn't always a serious female child. I was supposed to have her yesterday but she left work early. Denial is tantamount to refusal, as we all know…"I felt my eyes go wide.

"No ! I had no idea ! Please, I'll do anything !"I screamed. I tried to shinny against my shackle but it was no use. The people in the room laughed, and my political boss slapped my slit.

"I believe you'll do anything. You won't have a choice."I heard something being rolled in behind me."The said Robo-Dick !"I heard my boss announce."hearing choice ; cunt or ass ?"shout of"Cunt !"“ Ass !"“ Both !"rang out and I felt the tip of the dildo rest against my battered asshole. With a whirr, the Robo-Dick plunged into my pickle and began fucking me rapidly. It felt huge, much bigger than what had been in my ass earlier in the day. I felt like I was being fucked in half. I cried out, but my boss only increased the speed."As you can see, we have attached our magnanimous dildo to the Robo-Dick, to aid break the lady of pleasure in."I hung there helplessly while the machine pounded my ass. Suddenly, the botheration turned to something else. I began to feel a rising warmheartedness in my twat, and realized I was enjoying the anal savaging I was receiving. Cursing my consistence for betraying me, I screamed as an intense orgasm ripped through me. The consultation applauded and my chief turned off the Robo-Dick, pulling it out of my ass with one swift gesture, tearing my ass as he did.

"Now that her cunt has been primed, any voluntary ?"I couldn't see the sit people but I heard shouts of"Me ! Me !"ring out and saw animal foot approaching me. I tried to face up, and saw respective coworkers lined up in straw man of me ; I didn't roll in the hay how many were behind."As I mentioned, the hinge…"my Bos said, and pushed another push button, flipping me over again. I tried to expect up and saw a line of men standing in front of my facing pages pegleg."The spreading mechanism…"he said, and I felt my legs spread wide, wider…I was almost doing a split. The pain was unbelievable as the world-class man stepped between my legs. He unzipped his pants and dropped them to the base. His cock was Brobdingnagian, puff up. He put his manpower on my rosehip and positioned himself against me.
"You want it, whore ?"He whispered."You want it, don't you, you fucking slut."With that, he rammed his massive peter into me and the crowd cheered. I grimaced but tried not to react. I felt his swollen head force out its way into my pussy and felt it hit the paries of my uterus. He fucked me with long, hard stroking, racking my body and making my tits bounce. My Bos and several others stood near my and groped my tits, pinching and biting my nipples while the man assaulted my snatch.

"The whore looks unwilling to allow for fellatio, and therefore I believe the strangler is necessary,"my boss announced. Before I could resist, I felt a tight turnup go around my throat and snap my head down at a tart angle. My neck ached and I saw the shaft that was to go in my mouth. My man was holding an intimidating alloy O-ring gag that looked like a spider. The ruff prevented me from speaking as he fixed it in between my teeth, rendering me incapable of closing my mouth. Spit immediately began to run out of the corners of my mouth and dripped into my centre as the man began rubbing his cock and pre-cum on my brass. His cock was even bigger than the one raping my slit. I tried to close my eyes as I felt it slide over my clapper and down into my pharynx. His sweaty, hairy balls were pressed up against my wind and his cock was blocking my pharynx ; I was completely unable to take a breather. I felt the panic rise in my pectus and at the last minute he pulled out, letting me lactate in air. It was momentaneous, and in a second my expression was buried in his genitals again. He started fucking my mouth more rapidly, and I felt the pace of the cock in my pussy pick up, too. They were pounding me in speech rhythm, and I felt someone spurt hot cum on my tum as the Assault hastened. Pre-cum was leaking out of the cock in my throat and I tried to bury but the Choker prevented it. spit and pre-cum ran out of my backtalk, down my grimace and into my eyes, until I felt the balls up against my fount start to twitch. The man fucking my mouth grabbed one of my breasts so hard I thought it would pop and shot hot, salinity streams of cum into my mouth. Almost simultaneously, the man fucking my pussy squeezed his helping hand around my waist and spurted cum inside me. They both lingered for a moment, then withdrew. Cum, spit and bust now covered my face. The stapes shot up, keeping the cum in my pussy, and the man who was fucking my lip pissed on my face to wash off his cum. I closed my eyes, but I couldn't keep back it out of my lip. The Choker was removed and I was ordered to unsay.

"Now that you have seen the monetary standard accessories, allow me to expose our new product."My boss hit the button that flipped me again, and now I was just, feast eagle and facing the boardroom, piss, cum and spit cascading down my facial expression. Any charwoman in the room were servicing the men, someone of them taking two or three putz at once. The secretary was on her knees suckling our knob'cock and moaning softly while he played with her tits. My cunt felt raw and I was coughing so punishing I thought I would bedevil up. But the worst was still coming."The new lactation Cups leave for around the clock, forced lactation. Observe."I felt him place the concentrated charge plate cups on my breasts, and press a clitoris on them. Instantly, the sucking began. I have always had large, perky breast and I knew from the other times I had been milked after a pregnancy that I lactated easily ; this was something totally dissimilar. The suction cups closed around my nipples and pulled hard. It felt like they were being torn off. Cum was leaking out of my puss, so our boss instructed the secretary to lick it off my thigh while he removed my gag. I tried not to scream, but the pain on my breasts was unbelievable. Finally, I felt the extreme pressure lessen ; milk had begun to feed from my tits. It funneled through the cups and down thermionic valve into a container on the table. The cups continued massaging my white meat and sucking at my mammilla as Milk River pumped out of my tender nipples. Even I could admit it was amazing. The room cheered again, and the chief grabbed his repository by her whisker and continued face fucking her."Voila !"he exclaimed. He turned the cup off and peeled them off my breasts. Milk River continued running down my body for a few second but eventually stopped. I felt exhausted. Every muscularity in my dead body ached, and my three holes felt like they had been stretched beyond raw capacity. While the men in the room finished in the women's jam, I stayed up on display. Various men came up and fondled me over the next 60 minutes, pinching my painful nipples and kneading my sore breasts. Eventually the meeting broke up and everyone left to go to Happy Hour.
I don't know if they'll ever let me down .