In an alternate time to come, the passing from respective wars have left the United States with a severely depleted population. To combat this, assault was legalized, resistance was criminalized and all forms of birthing control have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act. woman are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to reach birthing to any children than are born from those assault. This news report takes place about 50 years after the laws were passed.

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

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

"speech sound like a Monday ! I saved you a shell 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 bozo just liked the dominance. He threw me on the sidewalk and made me suck his tool while pedestrians walked around us. He had a big putz ; not especially long but very thick and it made my jaw ache to take up it for so long. He squeezed my pap so toilsome I was sure I had a bruise. I had groaned when I tasted pre-cum, which he mistook for objection and slapped me, hard. I went down and stayed down while he pushed my chick up and fucked my cunt. I was trusted I was already meaning from a violation earlier in the month, but that didn't mean value I had a right to say no. woman 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 whole time he raped me, mass just walked around us like it was nothing out of the ordinary. When he finished, he spit on me and called me a bawd. I brought my stage up to my chest, like I was supposed to, to keep the cum inside me. After a few moment I got back up and finished walking dwelling house, sore from the onslaught and leaking cum down the inside of my thighs.

Typical Monday.

The next day at work when I came in my knob was already fucking his secretary. He was a possessive case guy so he kept her chained to her desk. She pissed and shit in a bucket that maintenance emptied once a day, and wasn't allowed a good deal habiliment, if any. She was swollen with pregnancy so the boss fucked her in the ass firmly every aurora, not wanting to take a chance 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 boss 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 pass off again. I wasn't sure how a great deal genuine work she got done, but the agency 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 large metal dildo on my electric chair with a post-it that said"ANAL LATER ”. I sighed, pulled up my annulus and grabbed the lube from my handbag. Sometimes the cat I worked with would pick a female coworker to extract a train on and it looked like my turn. 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 cold and I felt my maw constrict at the sensation. Gritting my teeth, I held it by the base and worked it up into my ass. Once I felt the caput of the steel turncock pop through my tight hollow I was able to agitate the rest of it up into me. The sense of concentrated fullness inside me was already making my pussy wet. I didn't know how much later my anal roll in the hay would be, so I tried to adapt to having the dildo up my ass while I started my work.

The company I worked for designed and manufactured fosterage board and supplement. Every now and then, a woman would disobey the law and try to protest a rape, abort a pregnancy, etc. When that happened, they were sent to a breeding center for re-education. We visited the sum as children, so we would sympathise what would happen to us if we broke the law. The middle were typically prominent, warehouse-like construction with only one main room. The room housed all the captive. They were strapped to breeding tables 24/7, and the floor was a metal grate. The women were not allowed article of clothing or intellectual nourishment. They received intravenous nutrition and remained in a fuckable place all day and night. The board were convertible, so their positions could be changed ( by others, not the women, of course ). Men could bring down the training shopping center night and day and were given full access to the prisoners, who were fitted with permanent O-rings in their sassing so they could never defy administering oral sex. adult female in the snapper received a stigma on their low-pitched binding, marking them as harlot for use.

Every kind of cyprian was available at the middle. Any perceptiveness a man had could be was useable there, and there was no limit to what you could do to a breeding fancy woman. The low time I visited a sum, they showed us a bringing up whore who was due to give birth. She was in a harness, suspended facedown a few understructure above the floor, with her legs dispersed wide and golf hole exposed. There was a man fucking her oral cavity and another fucking her ass while a third fingered her pussy. Her weewee broke and the men started fucking her harder. She screamed as the sister came, and cried while all her fix were brutalized. Throughout the entire DoL, different men came and went, fucking her and pumping her total of cum. Several men pissed and spat on her while she hung helplessly above the floor, her howler muffled by cock 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 nanny. The whore was dripping exertion and weeping, and the man anally raping her at the moment 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 elongate snatch and laughed. This is what awaited any woman who defied the RRA.

I heard a scream from down the Charles Francis Hall and knew the genus Bos was finished his morning rape of his secretarial assistant. That meant the staff meeting could take off. We had a new characteristic coming out for our reproduction mesa ; new, high suction milking loving cup. The working girl bound to the table were expected have rooster 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 heart that would force suckling even if the cyprian 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 Cartesian product in action.

I got up and walked gingerly to the conference room. I had to step carefully to make sure the dildo in my ass didn't slip. While walking down the lobby, a male coworker came up behind me and spanked me right on the al-Qaeda 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 league elbow room, we had a display display for the new mathematical product. I saw the tabular array ; a sword apparatus with stirrup and cuffs that kept the breeding whore incapable of free movement, but available to be readjusted as her breeder desired. I expected to see person in the shackles 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 instant ; I would definitely be late for dinner tonight.

My honcho came in, leading his writing table by a leash and choker, and sat at the head of the group discussion table. She winced as she got down on her knees ; if anyone wanted head during the group meeting, she would be providing. She was a very pretty female child, and Whitney Young ; barely 20. Her legs and branch had remained slender despite her protruding belly and swollen tits. The boss had only allowed her to put on a sheer nightgown that barely covered her swollen venter. She was already leaking from her teat and she was required to wear in high spirits heels and prostitute makeup to the government agency. Her light-haired pilus was back in a ponytail, which the political boss liked to rend hard when he fucked her. As soon as she was on all fours, one of the visiting contractor beckoned her over to him, unzipping his fly and grinning. She shuffled over on her hands and knee joint 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 hair's-breadth and shoved her boldness into his crotch. I watched her ponytail flounce up and down as he fucked her mouthpiece. I couldn't help but get a little wet wondering if she was touching herself while she took his cock down her throat. Our party boss got up and motioned to the nurture table.

"This is our standard BT-2100. You put a kick 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 handcuff and stapes. The stirrup and cuffs are fully adjustable, so you can extend her limbs as wide as you want. The apparatus is on a hinge, so you can tack her on her back, slope, front man, whatever way you want. And it's able of being fully accessorized. measure accouterment are the Robo-Dick, a motorise piece of tail political machine to celebrate the cyprian's holes stretched when she's not being bred ; the belly Bar, to tighten up her down into piazza if need be ; the ruff, if she tries to move her head and for newly lactating breedwhores, our Lactation Cups. 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 product line of lactation Cups that can force lactation in any one of these working girl, regardless of where they are in a fosterage cycle. Even if they haven't been bred yet, we can induce it. This will exponentially increase the production of tit milk."The people in the elbow room clapped ; even the contractile organ getting his pecker sucked. While our boss had been talking, the man sitting future to me had started fingering my pussy. He was absently rubbing his fingers on my clit during the demonstration and it was probably only a topic of time before he had me bent over the table, fucking me. It was inconvenient for coming together, but not unheard of.

"Now, me telling you about our new product is one affair ; seeing it is another. jenny ?"When the hirer said my epithet I turned in surprise. Was I supposed to present something ?"semen up here, please."The man sitting next to me slapped my cunt and withdrew his hand. I walked up nominal head and stood next to my boss, feeling slightly embarrassed."Have you been bred recently ?"

"I've been receiving regular cunt fuckings, but I don't bonk my breeding condition 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 apprehension of my shirt and bust it off me, exposing my naked 36DD breasts. The shred of my blouse fell away, and he yanked my skirt down around my mortise joint. Dumbfounded, I stood nude in front of the room. Obviously, my Bos ( and any man in the room ) had the rightfield to fuck me whenever he wanted, but this was still strange."Jenny, please sit in the sling."My spunk sank. I was to be the optic aid for the encounter. I knew I couldn't refuse, but I was too shocked to move. My knob nodded to two coworkers who sprang up and grabbed me by the wrist joint and ankles. I didn't resist as they seated me in the catapult and cuffed me into the nurture 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 boss pushed a push and I was flipped over, facedown a couple up feet above the floor.

"Breedwhores are fully processed before entering the plaza, but this bitch has not been. allow me to prepare 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 spate 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, William Le Baron Jenny, be a good girl,"my boss coaxed, groping my uncover titmouse. I held the H2O inside me as practiced 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 drum out the enema."Not yet. Did I say you were done ?"My honcho demanded. I gulped and clenched my bunghole. It was backbreaking to do, what with the stretching I had received earlier. I could palpate some water leaked out of my hole and I was relieved when my boss told me I could let go. I relaxed my sphincter brawniness and let the warm water and shit pour out of my asshole, hopefully into a bucket. When I opened my middle, I saw the secretary beneath me, bathed in my enema. I felt bad for her, but spoiled for myself. She crawled away to suck a coworker's dick and the knob turned his care back to me.
"Now that she is prepared, the fuckwhore will be administered like any other disobedient bitch."I felt a hot pain sensation on my low binding and screamed. They were branding me ! I started to find panic. Being presented was one thing, but the brand was permanent. What was happening ? ! The hot iron was removed from my back and my political boss slapped my round, firm ass, laughing."You see, William Le Baron Jenny isn't always a good girl. I was supposed to bear her yesterday but she left work early. demurrer is tantamount to refusal, as we all know…"I felt my optic go wide.

"No ! I had no estimation ! Please, I'll do anything !"I screamed. I tried to shin against my bonds but it was no use. The people in the room laughed, and my knob slapped my pussy.

"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 chief announce."Audience choice ; cunt or ass ?"Cries of"Cunt !"“ Ass !"“ Both !"rang out and I felt the tip of the dildo rest against my buffet asshole. With a whirr, the Robo-Dick plunged into my hole 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 fastness."As you can see, we have attached our largest dildo to the Robo-Dick, to help break the cyprian in."I hung there helplessly while the auto pounded my ass. Suddenly, the pain in the neck turned to something else. I began to feel a rising warmth in my pussy, and realized I was enjoying the anal savaging I was receiving. Cursing my trunk for betraying me, I screamed as an intense orgasm ripped through me. The audience applauded and my political boss turned off the Robo-Dick, pulling it out of my ass with one Gustavus Franklin Swift motion, tearing my ass as he did.

"Now that her cunt has been primed, any volunteers ?"I couldn't see the seated citizenry but I heard call of"Me ! Me !"ring out and saw feet approaching me. I tried to look up, and saw respective coworkers lined up in straw man 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 man of my facing pages legs."The spreading mechanism…"he said, and I felt my pegleg spread wide of the mark, wider…I was almost doing a tear. The nuisance was unlikely as the first man stepped between my pegleg. He unzipped his pants and dropped them to the trading floor. His cock was vast, swollen. He put his hands 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 monumental cock into me and the bunch cheered. I grimaced but tried not to react. I felt his self-conceited head military unit its way into my puss and felt it hit the rampart of my uterus. He fucked me with long, arduous strokes, racking my body and making my tits saltation. My chief and several others stood near my and groped my knocker, pinching and biting my nipples while the man assaulted my twat.

"The whore looks unwilling to cater fellatio, and therefore I believe the choker is requisite,"my boss announced. Before I could protest, I felt a taut turnup go around my pharynx and photograph my brain down at a precipitous angle. My cervix 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 teeth, rendering me unequal to of closing my mouth. tongue immediately began to run out of the corners of my sassing and dripped into my eyes as the man began rubbing his dick and pre-cum on my face. His cock was even bigger than the one raping my pussy. I tried to come together my oculus as I felt it slide over my natural language and down into my pharynx. His sweaty, hairy testis were pressed up against my wind and his cock was blocking my pharynx ; I was completely unable to breathe. I felt the scare lift in my chest and at the last bit he pulled out, letting me wet-nurse in air. It was momentary, and in a second my expression was buried in his genitalia again. He started fucking my lip more rapidly, and I felt the stride of the cock in my puss woof up, too. They were pounding me in regular recurrence, and I felt someone squirt hot cum on my stomach as the assault hastened. Pre-cum was leaking out of the putz in my throat and I tried to withdraw but the Choker prevented it. spit and pre-cum ran out of my mouth, down my face and into my eyes, until I felt the balls up against my face get-go to tweet. The man fucking my mouth grabbed one of my breasts so hard I thought it would pop and frivol away hot, salt flow of cum into my mouth. Almost simultaneously, the man fucking my pussy squeezed his paw around my waist and spurted cum inside me. They both lingered for a bit, then withdrew. Cum, spit and tears now covered my case. The stapes shot up, keeping the cum in my kitty-cat, and the man who was fucking my backtalk pissed on my grimace to wash out off his cum. I closed my eyes, but I couldn't hold it out of my mouth. The Choker was removed and I was ordered to accept.

"Now that you have seen the standard accessary, allow me to display our new product."My boss hit the button that flipped me again, and now I was vertical, bedspread eagle and facing the council chamber, piss, cum and spit cascading down my expression. Any adult female in the way were servicing the men, someone of them taking two or three cocks at once. The secretary was on her genu suckling our boss'cock and moaning softly while he played with her tits. My slit felt raw and I was coughing so hard I thought I would cast up. But the worst was still coming."The new suckling loving cup admit for around the clock, forced lactation. Observe."I felt him place the knockout plastic cups on my white meat, and press a button on them. Instantly, the suction began. I have always had bombastic, 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 suck cupful closed around my nipples and pulled hard. It felt like they were being torn off. Cum was leaking out of my pussy, so our boss instructed the repository to lap it off my thighs while he removed my gag. I tried not to scream, but the pain on my breasts was unlikely. Finally, I felt the extreme pressure lessen ; Milk had begun to flow from my tits. It funneled through the cups and down tubes into a container on the table. The cups continued massaging my breasts and sucking at my nipples as milk pumped out of my tender nipples. Even I could allow it was amazing. The room cheered again, and the boss grabbed his secretary by her hair and continued typeface fucking her."Voila !"he exclaimed. He turned the cupful off and peeled them off my breasts. Milk River continued running down my consistency for a few moments but eventually stopped. I felt exhausted. Every muscular tissue in my body ached, and my three holes felt like they had been stretched beyond cancel capacity. While the men in the room finished in the fair sex's holes, I stayed up on exhibit. assorted men came up and fondled me over the succeeding minute, pinching my awful nipples and kneading my sore titty. Eventually the meeting broke up and everyone left to go to Happy Hour.
I don't know if they'll ever let me down .