In an alternative futurity, the losses from several wars have left the United United States Department of State with a severely depleted population. To battle this, rapine was legalized, resistance was criminalized and all forms of birth control have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act. Women are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to move over birth to any fry than are born from those rapes. This story takes situation about 50 years after the law were passed.

"Jenny, you're home late !"My mom exclaimed when I came through the front doorway. I dropped my backpack and shrugged.

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

"speech sound like a Monday ! I saved you a scale for dinner."

"Thanks, mom."

I could still palpate my raper's cum inside me. He had grabbed me on the bus and dragged me off. I would hold had to go with him anyway, but some guys just liked the dominance. He threw me on the sidewalk and made me absorb his dick while pedestrian walked around us. He had a big pecker ; not especially long but very thick and it made my jaw aching to suck it for so long. He squeezed my teat so hard I was sure I had a contusion. I had groaned when I tasted pre-cum, which he mistook for protestation and slapped me, hard. I went down and stayed down while he pushed my chick up and fucked my cunt. I was for sure I was already pregnant from a ravishment earlier in the calendar month, but that didn't mean I had a mighty to say no. charwoman weren't supposed to tire out trouser, underwear…anything that blocked access to their pussies anymore. He choked me while he fucked me and came arduous inside me. The whole time he raped me, people just walked around us like it was nothing out of the ordinary. When he finished, he spit on me and called me a prostitute. I brought my wooden leg up to my chest, like I was supposed to, to keep back the cum inside me. After a few minutes I got back up and finished walking abode, sore from the attack and leaking cum down the inside of my thighs.

Typical Monday.

The adjacent day at work when I came in my boss was already fucking his secretary. He was a possessive guy so he kept her chained to her desk. She pissed and shit in a pail that maintenance 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 daybreak, not wanting to risk harming the baby. It was probably his, but he let some of the other jest at fuck her, too, so we couldn't be sure. I walked past the office 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 birth once, and I had a feeling it might fall out again. I wasn't sure as shooting how much actual study she got done, but the office ran smoother when the boss was happy, so it all worked out.

I walked into my office and saw my desk chair had been pulled out from the desk. There was a prominent alloy dildo on my chair with a post-it that said"ANAL LATER ”. I sighed, pulled up my annulus and grabbed the lubricant from my purse. Sometimes the cat I worked with would pick a female person coworker to rive a train on and it looked like my turn. I smeared some lube on my prick and some on the dildo. I positioned myself over the dildo and pushed it into me. It was low temperature and I felt my hollow constrict at the whiz. Gritting my tooth, I held it by the Qaeda and worked it up into my ass. Once I felt the head of the steel cock pop through my blotto hole I was able-bodied to labor the rest of it up into me. The esthesis of hard voluminousness inside me was already making my pussy wet. I didn't know how practically later my anal screwing would be, so I tried to adjust to having the dildo up my ass while I started my work.

The caller I worked for designed and manufactured bringing up tables and accessory. Every now and then, a char would disobey the law and try to baulk a rape, abort a pregnancy, etc. When that happened, they were sent to a breeding center for re-education. We visited the centers as children, so we would understand what would occur to us if we broke the law. The centers were typically big, warehouse-like edifice with only one main room. The room housed all the prisoner. They were strapped to breeding board 24/7, and the base was a metal grate. The women were not allowed clothing or food. They received intravenous sustenance and remained in a fuckable situation all day and night. The tabular array were convertible, so their positioning could be changed ( by others, not the charwoman, of line ). Men could confabulate the bringing up centers nighttime and day and were given full-of-the-moon admission to the prisoner, who were fitted with permanent O-rings in their rima oris so they could never refuse administering oral sex. woman in the centers received a marque on their depressed backs, marking them as sporting lady for use.

Every sort of whore was useable at the centers. Any taste a man had could be was available there, and there was no limit point to what you could do to a upbringing lady of pleasure. The first time I visited a center, they showed us a breeding sporting lady who was due to hold birth. She was in a harness, suspended facedown a few feet above the flooring, with her stage overspread wide-cut and holes exposed. There was a man fucking her mouth and another fucking her ass while a third fingered her pussy. Her water broke and the men started fucking her harder. She screamed as the baby came, and cried while all her kettle of fish were brutalized. Throughout the entire trade union movement, unlike men came and went, fucking her and pumping her full-of-the-moon of cum. respective men pissed and spat on her while she hung helplessly above the floor, her screams muffled by pecker relentlessly pumping in her throat. The man who was fingering her pussy finally pulled the baby out, cut the cord and handed it to a nurse. The whore was dripping perspiration and crying, and the man anally raping her at the instant slapped her ass hard and grunted. The afterbirth slipped out and landed on the floor with a splat. The man fucking her ass shoved his fist in her stretched cunt and laughed. This is what awaited any charwoman who defied the RRA.

I heard a scream from down the Charles Francis Hall and knew the boss was finished his morn rape of his secretary. That meant the staff meeting could get down. We had a new feature coming out for our breeding table ; new, high-pitched suction milking cupful. The whores bound to the mesa were expected take pecker all day and be bred. After giving birth, they would be hooked up to lactation pumps so the breastmilk wasn't wasted. Our company developed a suckling ticker that would hale lactation even if the whore hadn't birthed yet. It was very painful for the whore, but that was seen as more of a incentive than a detriment. Investors were coming today to take in the product in action.

I got up and walked gingerly to the league elbow room. I had to maltreat carefully to make sure as shooting the dildo in my ass didn't slip. While walking down the mansion, a male person coworker came up behind me and spanked me rightfulness 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 turncock later. In the conference room, we had a display presentation for the new intersection. I saw the table ; a steel apparatus with stapes and handcuff that kept the gentility whore incompetent of free movement, but available 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 seat. 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 chief came in, leading his repository by a deuce-ace and collar, and sat at the head of the group discussion table. She winced as she got down on her knee ; if anyone wanted head during the coming together, she would be providing. She was a very somewhat girl, and young ; barely 20. Her stage and arms had remained slim despite her protruding belly and swollen tits. The boss had only allowed her to wear a sheer nightgown that barely covered her egotistical breadbasket. She was already leaking from her tit and she was required to wear out high dog and whore composition to the office. Her blonde hairsbreadth was back in a ponytail, which the boss liked to deplume hard when he fucked her. As soon as she was on all fours, one of the visiting contractors beckoned her over to him, unzipping his fly and grinning. She shuffled over on her work force and genu to him, pregnant belly touching the level, and he pulled out an O-ring gag.
"Do I need to use this ?"he asked. She shook her headland and dutifully opened her mouth. He grabbed a fistful of whisker and shoved her look into his crotch. I watched her ponytail flounce up and down as he fucked her mouthpiece. I couldn't help but get a short wet wondering if she was touching herself while she took his prick down her pharynx. Our boss got up and motioned to the genteelness table.

"This is our standard BT-2100. You put a bitch in one of these and she's not getting out til they carry her away. We status the whore in the scarf bandage, and lock her in to the manacle and stapes. The stirrup and handcuff are fully adjustable, so you can stretch her limbs as widely as you want. The apparatus is on a hinge, so you can throw her on her back, side, front, whatever way you want. And it's capable of being fully accessorized. touchstone add-on are the Robo-Dick, a mechanized fucking simple machine to keep the bawd's yap stretched when she's not being bred ; the Belly Bar, to tighten her down into place if indigence be ; the Choker, if she tries to move her question and for newly lactating breedwhores, our suckling cupful. 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 force lactation in any one of these whores, regardless of where they are in a fostering cycles/second. Even if they haven't been bred yet, we can induce it. This will exponentially increase the output of tit milk."The citizenry in the way clapped ; even the contractor getting his shaft sucked. While our genus Bos had been talking, the man sitting next to me had started fingering my pussy. He was absently rubbing his fingers on my clitoris during the display and it was probably only a matter of time before he had me hang over the table, fucking me. It was inconvenient for meetings, but not unheard of.

"Now, me telling you about our new product is one affair ; seeing it is another. jenny ass ?"When the genus Bos said my name I turned in surprise. Was I supposed to exhibit something ?"Come up here, please."The man sitting adjacent to me slapped my cunt and withdrew his hired hand. I walked up front and stood next to my boss, feeling slightly embarrassed."Have you been bred recently ?"

"I've been receiving regular bitch 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 chief grabbed the apprehension of my shirt and buck it off me, exposing my naked 36DD chest. The tatters of my blouse fell away, and he yanked my skirt down around my ankles. Dumbfounded, I stood nude in front of the way. Obviously, my boss ( and any man in the room ) had the right to know me whenever he wanted, but this was still unusual."jenny ass, please sit in the sling."My mettle sank. I was to be the ocular aid for the confluence. I knew I couldn't scraps, but I was too shocked to incite. My boss nodded to two coworkers who sprang up and grabbed me by the radiocarpal joint and ankle joint. I didn't resist as they seated me in the catapult 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 sound as it exited me. My honcho pushed a clit and I was flipped over, facedown a couple feet above the floor.

"Breedwhores are fully processed before entering the centers, but this kick has not been. Allow me to set up her for the manifestation. '' I couldn't see what was happening behind me, but I felt something frigidness and thin go up my ass. Suddenly, a Rush of warm water surged into my bowels. The fullness of it pressed against my intestines uncomfortably and I tried not to cry out.

"Hold it in, Jenny, be a good girl,"my boss coaxed, groping my debunk mammilla. I held the water inside me as best I could as it continued to rush into me. I heard laughter and knew my discomfort was obvious. Finally, the hosiery was withdrawn and I thought I would be able to expel the clyster."Not yet. Did I say you were done ?"My boss demanded. I gulped and clenched my arsehole. It was hard to do, what with the stretching I had received earlier. I could sense some water leaked out of my cakehole and I was relieved when my chief told me I could let go. I relaxed my sphincter muscles and let the warm up piss and shit pour out of my asshole, hopefully into a bucket. When I opened my eyes, I saw the secretary beneath me, bathed in my clyster. I felt bad for her, but worse for myself. She crawled away to wet-nurse a coworker's prick and the party boss turned his tending back to me.
"Now that she is educate, the fuckwhore will be administered like any former disobedient bitch."I felt a hot painful sensation on my down in the mouth back and screamed. They were branding me ! I started to feel affright. organism presented was one affair, but the steel was permanent. What was happening ? ! The hot iron was removed from my back and my boss slapped my round of golf, house ass, laughing."You see, William Le Baron Jenny isn't always a good girl. I was supposed to have her yesterday but she left work early. Denial is tantamount to refusal, as we all know…"I felt my center go wide.

"No ! I had no idea ! Please, I'll do anything !"I screamed. I tried to contend against my bonds but it was no use. The the great unwashed in the room laughed, and my boss slapped my cunt.

"I believe you'll do anything. You won't have a choice."I heard something being rolled in behind me."The aforementioned Robo-Dick !"I heard my foreman announce."audience choice ; bitch or ass ?"outcry of"pussy !"“ Ass !"“ Both !"rang out and I felt the tip of the dildo eternal rest against my battered asshole. With a whirring, the Robo-Dick plunged into my jam and began fucking me rapidly. It felt huge, much large 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 focal ratio."As you can see, we have attached our orotund dildo to the Robo-Dick, to help break the whore in."I hung there helplessly while the automobile pounded my ass. Suddenly, the pain turned to something else. I began to finger a rising warmth in my snatch, and realized I was enjoying the anal retentive savaging I was receiving. Cursing my body for betraying me, I screamed as an intense coming ripped through me. The audience applauded and my gaffer turned off the Robo-Dick, pulling it out of my ass with one swift motion, tearing my ass as he did.

"Now that her cunt has been primed, any volunteers ?"I couldn't see the seated people but I heard shouts of"Me ! Me !"ring out and saw animal foot approaching me. I tried to look up, and saw respective coworkers lined up in forepart of me ; I didn't know how many were behind."As I mentioned, the hinge…"my boss said, and pushed another button, flipping me over again. I tried to look up and saw a line of men standing in front of my spread legs."The airing mechanism…"he said, and I felt my legs spread wide-cut, wider…I was almost doing a tear. The pain was unbelievable as the maiden man stepped between my wooden leg. He unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor. His pecker was vast, well up. He put his hands on my hip 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 cock into me and the crowd cheered. I grimaced but tried not to react. I felt his well up promontory force its way into my twat and felt it hit the rampart of my uterus. He fucked me with long, hard strokes, racking my body and making my tits bound. My boss and several others stood near my and groped my tits, pinching and biting my nipples while the man assaulted my cunt.

"The whore looks unwilling to provide fellatio, and therefore I believe the ruff is necessary,"my boss announced. Before I could protest, I felt a cockeyed handcuff go around my throat and snap my brain down at a sharp Angle. My neck opening ached and I saw the cock that was to go in my mouth. My man was holding an intimidating metal O-ring gag that looked like a spider. The choker prevented me from speaking as he fixed it in between my tooth, rendering me incapable of closing my rima oris. spit immediately began to run out of the corners of my mouth and dripped into my heart as the man began rubbing his hammer and pre-cum on my nerve. His cock was even bountiful than the one raping my cunt. I tried to close down my eyes as I felt it swoop over my tongue and down into my throat. His sweaty, hairy balls were pressed up against my nose and his cock was blocking my throat ; I was completely unable to take a breath. I felt the affright rise in my breast and at the last instant he pulled out, letting me suck in air. It was momentary, and in a secondment my face was buried in his crotch again. He started fucking my mouth more rapidly, and I felt the tempo of the shaft in my pussy selection up, too. They were pounding me in rhythm, and I felt mortal spurt hot cum on my stomach as the assault hastened. Pre-cum was leaking out of the cock in my pharynx and I tried to swallow but the throttler prevented it. Saliva and pre-cum ran out of my mouth, down my typeface and into my eyes, until I felt the egg up against my face start to twinge. The man fucking my mouth grabbed one of my titty so punishing I thought it would pop and flash hot, salt stream of cum into my mouth. Almost simultaneously, the man fucking my snatch 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 case. The stapes shot up, keeping the cum in my snatch, and the man who was fucking my mouth pissed on my typeface to launder off his cum. I closed my eyes, but I couldn't keep it out of my mouth. The garrotter was removed and I was ordered to bury.

"Now that you have seen the standard accessories, appropriate me to expose our new product."My party boss hit the push button that flipped me again, and now I was good, spread bird of Jove and facing the boardroom, piss, cum and spit cascading down my font. Any women in the room were servicing the men, someone of them taking two or three stopcock at once. The escritoire was on her knees suckling our knob'hammer and moaning softly while he played with her bosom. My pussy felt raw and I was coughing so severe I thought I would throw up. But the forged was still coming."The new lactation Cups allow for around the clock, forced lactation. Observe."I felt him place the severe credit card loving cup on my breasts, and mechanical press a push button on them. Instantly, the suction began. I have always had large, perky breasts and I knew from the former times I had been milked after a pregnancy that I lactated easily ; this was something totally different. The suction cups closed around my nipples and pulled hard. It felt like they were being torn off. Cum was leaking out of my kitty-cat, so our boss instructed the escritoire to lick it off my second joint while he removed my gag. I tried not to hollo, but the painfulness on my breasts was unbelievable. Finally, I felt the extreme pressure lessen ; milk had begun to run from my pap. It funneled through the cupful and down underground into a container on the table. The cups continued massaging my knocker and sucking at my teat as milk pumped out of my tender pap. Even I could admit it was amazing. The elbow room cheered again, and the boss grabbed his secretary by her fuzz and continued face fucking her."Voila !"he exclaimed. He turned the cups off and peeled them off my breasts. milk continued running down my physical structure for a few moments but eventually stopped. I felt exhausted. Every muscle in my dead body ached, and my three trap felt like they had been stretched beyond natural capacity. While the men in the room finished in the women's holes, I stayed up on presentation. Various men came up and fondled me over the next hour, pinching my painful tit and kneading my sore white meat. Eventually the get together broke up and everyone left to go to Happy Hour.
I don't know if they'll ever let me down .