In an substitute future, the exit from several warfare have left the United States with a severely depleted universe. To combat this, ravishment was legalized, ohmic resistance was criminalized and all contour of parturition control have been banned under the Repopulation recovery Act. Women are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to hold birth to any children than are born from those rapes. This story takes place about 50 years after the laws were passed.

"jenny ass, you're dwelling late !"My mom exclaimed when I came through the front threshold. I dropped my backpack and shrugged.

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

"Sounds like a Monday ! I saved you a plate for dinner."

"Thanks, mom."

I could still finger my rapist's cum inside me. He had grabbed me on the bus and dragged me off. I would stimulate had to go with him anyway, but some hombre just liked the dominance. He threw me on the sidewalk and made me suck his cock while walker walked around us. He had a big shaft ; not especially long but very chummy and it made my jaw aching to suck it for so long. He squeezed my tits so strong I was sure I had a bruise. I had groaned when I tasted pre-cum, which he mistook for dissent and slapped me, hard. I went down and stayed down while he pushed my chick up and fucked my cunt. I was certain I was already pregnant from a rape earlier in the month, but that didn't mean I had a mightily to say no. Women weren't supposed to fag pants, underwear…anything that blocked access to their kitty anymore. He choked me while he fucked me and came hard inside me. The whole meter he raped me, people just walked around us like it was nothing out of the ordinary bicycle. When he finished, he spit on me and called me a fancy woman. I brought my leg up to my pectus, like I was supposed to, to keep the cum inside me. After a few proceedings I got back up and finished walking home, sore from the attack and leaking cum down the interior of my second joint.

Typical Monday.

The next day at work when I came in my foreman was already fucking his secretaire. He was a possessive guy so he kept her chained to her desk. She pissed and shit in a pail that sustainment emptied once a day, and wasn't allowed often wear, if any. She was swollen with pregnancy so the party 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 guys fuck her, too, so we couldn't be sure. I walked past the office and saw her bent grass over painfully while our gaffer mercilessly fucked her ass. I could see her wincing and wondered how close the baby was. I'd seen her raped anally and orally while giving birth once, and I had a feeling it might materialise again. I wasn't sure how much genuine employment she got done, but the office ran smoother when the knob was well-chosen, 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 vauntingly alloy 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 guy wire I worked with would pick a distaff coworker to pull a power train on and it looked like my turning. I smeared some lube on my bunghole and some on the dildo. I positioned myself over the dildo and pushed it into me. It was cold and I felt my yap constrict at the whiz. Gritting my teeth, I held it by the base and worked it up into my ass. Once I felt the headspring of the steel pecker pop through my rigorous hole I was able to drive the rest of it up into me. The sensation of difficult fullness inside me was already making my puss wet. I didn't bonk how a good deal later my anal retentive fucking would be, so I tried to adjust to having the dildo up my ass while I started my work.

The company I worked for designed and manufactured bringing up tables and accessories. Every now and then, a woman would disobey the law and try to baulk a colza, abort a pregnancy, etc. When that happened, they were sent to a upbringing inwardness for re-education. We visited the nitty-gritty as tike, so we would understand what would pass off to us if we broke the law. The meat were typically declamatory, warehouse-like construction with only one main room. The way housed all the prisoner. They were strapped to breeding tables 24/7, and the level was a metal grate. The women were not allowed clothing or intellectual nourishment. They received intravenous nutrition and remained in a fuckable position all day and night. The board were convertible, so their positioning could be changed ( by others, not the char, of course of instruction ). Men could jaw the breeding centers nighttime and day and were given wide access code to the prisoners, who were fitted with permanent O-rings in their mouths so they could never refuse administering oral sex. Women in the midpoint received a brand on their low-toned backs, marking them as whores for use.

Every kind of cyprian was available at the centers. Any perceptiveness a man had could be was usable there, and there was no terminus ad quem to what you could do to a breeding working girl. The first metre I visited a essence, they showed us a breeding working girl who was due to give birth. She was in a harness, suspended facedown a few invertebrate foot above the floor, with her leg spread wide and holes exposed. There was a man fucking her mouth and another fucking her ass while a one-third fingered her pussy. Her water system broke and the men started fucking her harder. She screamed as the baby came, and cried while all her trap 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 trading floor, her riot muffled by cock relentlessly pumping in her throat. The man who was fingering her pussy finally pulled the babe out, cut the cord and handed it to a nurse. The whore was dripping sweat and weeping, and the man anally raping her at the bit slapped her ass hard and grunted. The afterbirth slipped out and landed on the level with a splat. The man fucking her ass shoved his clenched fist in her stretch out slit and laughed. This is what awaited any adult female who defied the RRA.

I heard a scream from down the Charles Martin Hall and knew the boss was finished his morning rape of his repository. That meant the staff meeting could start. We had a new feature coming out for our breeding mesa ; new, high suction milking cups. The bawd bound to the table were expected carry cock 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 lactation pump that would force lactation even if the whore hadn't birthed yet. It was very painful for the whore, but that was seen as more of a bonus than a detriment. Investors were coming today to reckon the product in action.

I got up and walked gingerly to the league elbow room. I had to step carefully to micturate trusted the dildo in my ass didn't slip. While walking down the entrance hall, a male person coworker came up behind me and spanked me rightfield on the al-Qa'ida of the dildo, shoving it slightly farther up my ass. I faltered and he winked at me. I would be taking his shaft later. In the conference room, we had a presentation demonstration for the new product. I saw the tabular array ; a steel apparatus with stapes and cuffs that kept the raising whore incapable of free drift, 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 backside. As everyone else sat down, I noticed the men were glancing at me and leering. They probably all knew what inside me at the import ; I would definitely be late for dinner tonight.

My boss came in, leading his repository by a trinity and dog collar, and sat at the capitulum of the conference table. She winced as she got down on her knees ; if anyone wanted oral sex during the confluence, she would be providing. She was a very pretty daughter, and young ; barely 20. Her legs and arms had remained lissome despite her protruding belly and self-conceited tits. The boss had only allowed her to fall apart a sheer nightgown that barely covered her swollen stomach. She was already leaking from her nipples and she was required to fall apart high heels and fancy woman makeup to the situation. Her blonde hair was back in a ponytail, which the boss liked to pull hard when he fucked her. As soon as she was on all quadruplet, one of the visiting contractors beckoned her over to him, unzipping his fly and grinning. She shuffled over on her script and knees to him, meaning belly touching the floor, and he pulled out an O-ring gag.
"Do I need to use this ?"he asked. She shook her fountainhead and dutifully opened her mouth. He grabbed a handful of hair and shoved her face into his genitals. I watched her ponytail frill up and down as he fucked her mouth. I couldn't help but get a piddling wet wondering if she was touching herself while she took his rooster down her throat. Our boss got up and motioned to the fosterage table.

"This is our standard BT-2100. You put a cunt in one of these and she's not getting out til they carry her away. We billet the whore in the slingback, and lock her in to the cuffs and stapes. The stirrups and cuffs are fully adjustable, so you can stretch her limbs as wide as you want. The setup is on a hinge, so you can interchange her on her back, slope, presence, whatever way you want. And it's able of being fully accessorized. standard add-on are the Robo-Dick, a mechanized fucking simple machine to celebrate the whore's holes stretched when she's not being bred ; the Belly Bar, to tighten her down into blank space if want be ; the throttler, if she tries to move her head and for newly lactating breedwhores, our suckling cup. They suck the breastmilk out of a kick that's just birthed so we can use the breastmilk. What we've done is created a new production line of suckling loving cup that can force lactation in any one of these whores, regardless of where they are in a breeding bike. Even if they haven't been bred yet, we can induct it. This will exponentially increase the production of tit milk."The people in the way clapped ; even the contractor getting his peter sucked. While our honcho had been talking, the man sitting side by side to me had started fingering my pussy. He was absently rubbing his fingers on my clit during the presentation and it was probably only a matter of time before he had me bent grass over the table, fucking me. It was inconvenient for meetings, but not unheard of.

"Now, me telling you about our new product is one thing ; seeing it is another. Jenny ?"When the honcho said my gens I turned in surprise. Was I supposed to present something ?"Come up here, please."The man sitting next to me slapped my cunt and withdrew his hand. I walked up front end and stood next to my Bos, feeling slightly embarrassed."Have you been bred recently ?"

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

"Here we have a female who has not recently birthed, but may or may not be pregnant at the moment."Suddenly, my boss grabbed the taking into custody of my shirt and tore it off me, exposing my naked 36DD breasts. The tatters of my blouse fell away, and he yanked my skirt down around my ankles. Dumbfounded, I stood nude in front of the room. Obviously, my boss ( and any man in the room ) had the rightfield to fuck me whenever he wanted, but this was still unusual."jenny, please sit in the sling."My warmheartedness sank. I was to be the visual aid for the encounter. I knew I couldn't refuse, but I was too shocked to move. My boss nodded to two coworkers who sprang up and grabbed me by the carpus and articulatio talocruralis. I didn't resist as they seated me in the sling and whomp me into the genteelness apparatus. One of the men reached under me and yanked the alloy dildo out of my ass, making a popping sound as it exited me. My foreman pushed a button and I was flipped over, facedown a couple metrical foot above the floor.

"Breedwhores are fully processed before entering the nerve centre, but this bitch has not been. Allow me to set her for the demonstration. '' I couldn't see what was happening behind me, but I felt something cold and thin go up my ass. Suddenly, a rush of quick water supply surged into my bowels. The comprehensiveness of it pressed against my intestines uncomfortably and I tried not to cry out.

"Hold it in, Jenny, be a in force girl,"my boss coaxed, groping my exposed knocker. I held the water inside me as beneficial I could as it continued to rush into me. I heard laughter and be intimate my discomfort was obvious. Finally, the hose was withdrawn and I thought I would be able-bodied to expel the clyster."Not yet. Did I say you were done ?"My boss demanded. I gulped and clenched my arsehole. It was knockout to do, what with the stretch I had received earlier. I could experience some piss leaked out of my hole and I was relieved when my boss told me I could let go. I relaxed my anatomical sphincter musculus and let the quick water 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 enema. I felt bad for her, but forged for myself. She crawled away to suck a coworker's tool and the boss turned his aid back to me.
"Now that she is prepared, the fuckwhore will be administered like any other disobedient bitch."I felt a hot pain on my low back and screamed. They were branding me ! I started to palpate panic. Being presented was one thing, but the brand was perm. What was happening ? ! The hot branding iron was removed from my spinal column and my gaffer slapped my round of drinks, firm ass, laughing."You see, Jenny isn't always a good girl. I was supposed to have her yesterday but she left piece of work early. demurrer is tantamount to refusal, as we all know…"I felt my eye go wide.

"No ! I had no approximation ! Please, I'll do anything !"I screamed. I tried to struggle against my Bond but it was no use. The people in the room laughed, and my genus Bos slapped my puss.

"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 gaffer announce."Audience pick ; cunt or ass ?"cry of"puss !"“ Ass !"“ Both !"rang out and I felt the tip of the dildo residue against my baste asshole. With a birr, the Robo-Dick plunged into my maw 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 whore in."I hung there helplessly while the simple machine pounded my ass. Suddenly, the pain turned to something else. I began to feel a rising warmth in my slit, and realized I was enjoying the anal savaging I was receiving. Cursing my body for betraying me, I screamed as an acute coming ripped through me. The audience applauded and my boss turned off the Robo-Dick, pulling it out of my ass with one swift motion, tearing my ass as he did.

"Now that her slit has been primed, any volunteers ?"I couldn't see the sitting people but I heard cry of"Me ! Me !"ring out and saw feet approaching me. I tried to look up, and saw respective coworkers lined up in front of me ; I didn't bed how many were behind."As I mentioned, the hinge…"my boss said, and pushed another clitoris, flipping me over again. I tried to look up and saw a line of men standing in front man of my spread head legs."The spreading mechanism…"he said, and I felt my wooden leg spread across-the-board, wider…I was almost doing a split. The pain was unbelievable as the starting time man stepped between my legs. He unzipped his pants and dropped them to the flooring. His cock was huge, swollen. He put his hand on my hips 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 monolithic shaft into me and the gang cheered. I grimaced but tried not to oppose. I felt his self-conceited head military unit its way into my snatch and felt it hit the wall of my uterus. He fucked me with long, punishing CVA, racking my body and making my mamilla leaping. My boss and several others stood near my and groped my tits, pinching and biting my mammilla while the man assaulted my snatch.

"The whore looks unwilling to furnish fellation, and therefore I believe the choker is requirement,"my boss announced. Before I could protest, I felt a tight cuff go around my pharynx and snap my brain down at a knifelike angle. My neck ached and I saw the shaft that was to go in my mouth. My man was holding an intimidating metallic element O-ring gag that looked like a spider. The Choker prevented me from speaking as he fixed it in between my teeth, rendering me unequal to 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 case. His hammer was even bigger than the one raping my pussy. I tried to close my eyes as I felt it swoop over my tongue and down into my pharynx. His sweaty, hairy balls were pressed up against my nose and his hammer was blocking my pharynx ; I was completely unable to breathe. I felt the panic cost increase in my dresser and at the last hour he pulled out, letting me suck in air. It was momentary, and in a 2nd my face was buried in his crotch again. He started fucking my backtalk more rapidly, and I felt the tread of the tool in my pussy pick up, too. They were pounding me in rhythm, and I felt someone spurt hot cum on my stomach as the ravishment hastened. Pre-cum was leaking out of the rooster in my throat and I tried to swallow but the Choker prevented it. saliva and pre-cum ran out of my mouth, down my face and into my centre, until I felt the musket ball up against my face scratch line to jerk. The man fucking my mouth grabbed one of my knocker so arduous I thought it would pop and inject hot, salt watercourse of cum into my mouth. Almost simultaneously, the man fucking my kitty-cat squeezed his hands around my waistline and spurted cum inside me. They both lingered for a moment, then withdrew. Cum, saliva and tears now covered my face. The stapes shot up, keeping the cum in my twat, and the man who was fucking my mouth pissed on my face to rinse off his cum. I closed my eyes, but I couldn't sustain it out of my mouth. The Choker was removed and I was ordered to swallow.

"Now that you have seen the standard accessories, appropriate me to exhibit our new product."My boss hit the button that flipped me again, and now I was vertical, spread eagle and facing the boardroom, weewee, cum and spittle cascading down my facial expression. Any women in the way were servicing the men, mortal of them taking two or three cocks at once. The secretary was on her knees suckling our boss'shaft and moaning softly while he played with her tits. My pussy felt raw and I was coughing so firmly I thought I would throw up. But the worst was still coming."The new lactation cupful grant for around the clock, forced lactation. Observe."I felt him place the hard plastic cups on my breasts, and press a push button on them. Instantly, the suction began. I have always had gravid, perky boob and I knew from the other prison term I had been milked after a pregnancy that I lactated easily ; this was something totally unlike. The suck cups closed around my nipples and pulled hard. It felt like they were being torn off. Cum was leaking out of my slit, so our Bos instructed the secretary to lick it off my second joint while he removed my gag. I tried not to squall, but the pain in the neck on my knocker was unbelievable. Finally, I felt the extreme pressure lessen ; milk had begun to feed from my nipple. It funneled through the cups and down tubes into a container on the table. The cupful continued massaging my breasts and sucking at my nipples as milk pumped out of my tender nipples. Even I could admit it was amazing. The elbow room cheered again, and the boss grabbed his secretary by her pilus and uphold face fucking her."Voila !"he exclaimed. He turned the cups off and peeled them off my breasts. milk continued running down my consistence for a few moments but eventually stopped. I felt exhausted. Every muscle in my body ached, and my three hollow felt like they had been stretched beyond natural content. While the men in the elbow room finished in the charwoman's holes, I stayed up on display. Various men came up and fondled me over the next time of day, pinching my painful nipple and kneading my sore breasts. Eventually the confluence broke up and everyone left to go to Happy Hour.
I don't know if they'll ever let me down .