In an alternate future, the losses from several warfare have left the United States with a severely use up population. To battle this, rape was legalized, opposition was criminalized and all physical body of birth ascendance have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act. cleaning woman are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to give parentage to any children than are born from those rapine. This narrative takes place about 50 years after the laws were passed.

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

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

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

"Thanks, mom."

I could still feel my raper'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 guy wire just liked the dominance. He threw me on the sidewalk and made me suck his dick while pedestrians walked around us. He had a big prick ; not especially long but very slurred and it made my jaw ache to suck it for so long. He squeezed my breast so hard I was for certain I had a bruise. 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 wench up and fucked my cunt. I was sure I was already pregnant from a rape earlier in the month, but that didn't mean I had a proper to say no. Women weren't supposed to wear pants, underwear…anything that blocked memory access to their pussycat anymore. He choked me while he fucked me and came strong inside me. The wholly time he raped me, mass just walked around us like it was nix out of the ordinary bicycle. When he finished, he spit on me and called me a whore. I brought my leg up to my chest, like I was supposed to, to keep the cum inside me. After a few second I got back up and finished walking household, sore from the blast and leaking cum down the interior of my thigh.

Typical Monday.

The side by side day at workplace when I came in my boss was already fucking his secretarial assistant. He was a possessive guy so he kept her chained to her desk. She pissed and shop 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 hard every good morning, not wanting to run a risk harming the baby. It was probably his, but he let some of the other cat ass her, too, so we couldn't be sure enough. 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 baby was. I'd seen her raped anally and orally while giving nascence once, and I had a feeling it might happen again. I wasn't sure how a great deal factual work she got done, but the agency ran smoother when the Bos was glad, 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 expectant metal dildo on my chairman with a post-it that said"ANAL LATER ”. I sighed, pulled up my skirt and grabbed the lube from my pocketbook. Sometimes the guys I worked with would pick a female coworker to deplumate a string on and it looked like my turn. I smeared some lube on my arsehole and some on the dildo. I positioned myself over the dildo and pushed it into me. It was cold and I felt my hole constrict at the sense experience. Gritting my teeth, I held it by the base and worked it up into my ass. Once I felt the header of the brand peter pop through my tight yap I was capable to push the remainder of it up into me. The sensation of heavy voluminosity inside me was already making my purulent wet. I didn't hump how much 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 society I worked for designed and manufactured raising board 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 center for re-education. We visited the centers as children, so we would understand what would happen to us if we broke the law. The nub were typically enceinte, warehouse-like buildings with only one master room. The room housed all the prisoners. They were strapped to breeding tables 24/7, and the storey was a metal grate. The cleaning woman were not allowed clothing or food. They received intravenous victuals and remained in a fuckable position all day and night. The board were translatable, so their positions could be changed ( by others, not the women, of form ). Men could call in the breeding eye dark and day and were given total accession to the prisoners, who were fitted with permanent O-rings in their oral cavity so they could never decline administering oral examination sex. woman in the centers received a sword on their lower backs, marking them as cocotte for use.

Every kind of whore was usable at the gist. Any perceptiveness a man had could be was available there, and there was no limit to what you could do to a breeding whore. The first time I visited a center, they showed us a breeding whore who was due to render giving birth. She was in a harness, suspended facedown a few pes above the storey, with her legs outspread wide-eyed and holes exposed. There was a man fucking her mouth and another fucking her ass while a third fingered her cunt. Her water supply 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 intact labor, different 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 level, her screams 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 nurse. The fancy woman was dripping sweat and tears, and the man anally raping her at the here and now 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 clenched fist in her elongate cunt and laughed. This is what awaited any woman who defied the RRA.

I heard a scream from down the G. Stanley Hall and knew the boss was finished his morning rapine of his secretary. That meant the staff group meeting could initiate. We had a new feature coming out for our reproduction tables ; new, heights sucking milking cupful. The woman of the street bound to the tabular array were expected take cock all day and be bred. After giving giving birth, they would be hooked up to lactation pump so the breastmilk wasn't wasted. Our company developed a lactation ticker that would force suckling even if the working girl hadn't birthed yet. It was very terrible for the cocotte, but that was seen as more of a incentive than a hurt. Investors were coming today to view the mathematical product in action.

I got up and walked gingerly to the conference room. I had to step carefully to take in sure the dildo in my ass didn't teddy. While walking down the hall, a male coworker came up behind me and spanked me right field 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 stopcock later. In the conference room, we had a show demonstration for the new product. I saw the tabular array ; a sword setup with stirrups and turnup that kept the breeding whore incapable of unblock movement, but useable to be readjusted as her breeder desired. I expected to see soul in the shackles already, but thought nothing of it as I took my ass. 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 party tonight.

My boss came in, leading his secretary by a deuce-ace and collar, and sat at the straits of the conference table. She winced as she got down on her knee joint ; if anyone wanted read/write head during the merging, she would be providing. She was a very pretty girl, and young ; barely 20. Her legs and arms had remained lissom despite her protruding belly and swollen tits. The boss had only allowed her to wear a sheer nightgown that barely covered her vain stomach. She was already leaking from her nipples and she was required to wear high heels and harlot make-up to the agency. Her blond hair was back in a ponytail, which the honcho liked to pull hard when he fucked her. As soon as she was on all quartet, one of the visiting contractors beckoned her over to him, unzipping his fly and grinning. She shuffled over on her hands and genu to him, fraught belly touching the floor, and he pulled out an O-ring gag.
"Do I need to use this ?"he asked. She shook her header and dutifully opened her mouth. He grabbed a fistful of hair and shoved her look into his fork. I watched her ponytail frill up and down as he fucked her mouth. I couldn't help but get a piffling wet wondering if she was touching herself while she took his putz 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 slingshot, and lock her in to the manacle and stirrup. The stirrup iron and cuffs are fully adjustable, so you can stretch her arm as wide as you want. The setup is on a flexible joint, so you can twitch her on her back, side of meat, front end, whatever way you want. And it's capable of being fully accessorized. Standard accessary are the Robo-Dick, a mechanised fucking machine to keep the whore's pickle stretched when she's not being bred ; the Belly Bar, to fasten her down into place if penury be ; the Choker, if she tries to strike her drumhead 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 suckling Cups that can force lactation in any one of these whores, regardless of where they are in a training rhythm. Even if they haven't been bred yet, we can cause it. This will exponentially increase the output of tit milk."The people in the way clapped ; even the contractor getting his dick sucked. While our hirer had been talking, the man sitting following to me had started fingering my pussy. He was absently rubbing his fingers on my button during the presentation and it was probably only a subject of fourth dimension before he had me bent over the mesa, fucking me. It was inconvenient for meetings, but not unheard of.

"Now, me telling you about our new product is one matter ; seeing it is another. William Le Baron Jenny ?"When the party boss said my figure I turned in surprisal. 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 man and stood next to my boss, feeling slightly embarrassed."Have you been bred recently ?"

"I've been receiving regular twat fuckings, but I don't lie with my breeding status at the consequence,"I answered.

"Here we have a female person who has not recently birthed, but may or may not be meaning at the moment."Suddenly, my chief grabbed the leash of my shirt and deplumate it off me, exposing my naked 36DD breasts. The tatters of my blouse fell away, and he yanked my skirt down around my ankle joint. Dumbfounded, I stood nude in front man of the way. Obviously, my boss ( and any man in the room ) had the right to fuck me whenever he wanted, but this was still unusual."Jenny, delight sit in the sling."My tenderness sank. I was to be the visual aid for the meeting. I knew I couldn't scraps, but I was too shocked to move. My chief nodded to two coworkers who sprang up and grabbed me by the wrists and ankles. I didn't resist as they seated me in the catapult and manacle me into the breeding apparatus. One of the men reached under me and yanked the metal dildo out of my ass, making a popping speech sound as it exited me. My hirer pushed a button and I was flipped over, facedown a couple feet above the floor.

"Breedwhores are fully processed before entering the center field, 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 rush of warm water surged into my bowels. The fullness of it pressed against my intestine uncomfortably and I tried not to cry out.

"Hold it in, Jenny, be a good girl,"my boss coaxed, groping my exposed tits. I held the water supply inside me as better I could as it continued to speed into me. I heard laugh and knew my discomfort was obvious. Finally, the hosepipe was withdrawn and I thought I would be able-bodied to kick out the enema."Not yet. Did I say you were done ?"My Bos demanded. I gulped and clenched my SOB. It was hard to do, what with the stretch I had received earlier. I could feel some body of water leaked out of my hole and I was relieved when my boss told me I could let go. I relaxed my sphincter muscles and let the fond H2O and shit pour out of my prick, hopefully into a bucket. When I opened my heart, I saw the secretary beneath me, bathed in my enema. I felt bad for her, but speculative for myself. She crawled away to suck a coworker's dick and the boss turned his attention back to me.
"Now that she is prepared, the fuckwhore will be administered like any other disobedient bitch."I felt a hot pain in the neck on my lower back and screamed. They were branding me ! I started to sense terror. beingness presented was one thing, but the blade was permanent wave. What was happening ? ! The hot branding iron was removed from my back and my gaffer slapped my daily round, house ass, laughing."You see, jenny isn't always a well daughter. I was supposed to have her yesterday but she left study early. Denial is equivalent to refusal, as we all know…"I felt my eye go wide.

"No ! I had no idea ! Please, I'll do anything !"I screamed. I tried to struggle against my hamper but it was no use. The people in the room laughed, and my genus Bos 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 chief announce."hearing option ; bitch or ass ?"yell of"Cunt !"“ Ass !"“ Both !"rang out and I felt the tip of the dildo rest against my battered bunghole. With a birr, the Robo-Dick plunged into my hole and began fucking me rapidly. It felt huge, much bountiful 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 great dildo to the Robo-Dick, to help break out the woman of the street in."I hung there helplessly while the machine pounded my ass. Suddenly, the pain in the neck turned to something else. I began to find a rising lovingness in my cunt, and realized I was enjoying the anal savaging I was receiving. Cursing my body for betraying me, I screamed as an intense orgasm ripped through me. The hearing 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 cunt has been primed, any volunteers ?"I couldn't see the seat people but I heard yell of"Me ! Me !"ring out and saw metrical unit approaching me. I tried to appear up, and saw several coworkers lined up in nominal head of me ; I didn't lie with 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 business of men standing in front of my spread ramification."The spreading mechanism…"he said, and I felt my pegleg spread wide, wider…I was almost doing a snag. The pain was incredible as the outset man stepped between my peg. He unzipped his pant and dropped them to the story. His tool was huge, egotistic. He put his deal on my articulatio coxae 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 turncock into me and the crowd cheered. I grimaced but tried not to react. I felt his well up brain personnel its way into my pussy and felt it hit the wall of my uterus. He fucked me with long, arduous strokes, racking my consistence and making my tits spring. My boss and various others stood near my and groped my tits, pinching and biting my nipples while the man assaulted my bitch.

"The whore looks unwilling to provide fellatio, and therefore I believe the garroter is necessary,"my boss announced. Before I could resist, I felt a tight cuff go around my throat and snap my capitulum down at a tart 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 garroter prevented me from speaking as he fixed it in between my teeth, rendering me unequal to of closing my backtalk. Spit immediately began to run out of the corner of my mouth and dripped into my eyes as the man began rubbing his cock and pre-cum on my grimace. His pecker was even expectant than the one raping my pussy. I tried to close my middle as I felt it slide over my tongue and down into my throat. His sweaty, hairy balls were pressed up against my intrude and his cock was blocking my throat ; I was completely ineffective to respire. I felt the panic ascending in my chest and at the last arcminute he pulled out, letting me suck in air. It was momentary, and in a second my face was buried in his crotch again. He started fucking my sassing more rapidly, and I felt the step of the cock in my pussy pick up, too. They were pounding me in regular recurrence, and I felt someone spurt hot cum on my tummy as the violation hastened. Pre-cum was leaking out of the cock in my pharynx and I tried to unsay but the Choker prevented it. Saliva and pre-cum ran out of my mouth, down my expression and into my oculus, until I felt the balls up against my cheek start to pinch. The man fucking my mouthpiece grabbed one of my breast so hard I thought it would pop and shot hot, SALT watercourse of cum into my oral fissure. Almost simultaneously, the man fucking my pussy squeezed his hand around my waist and spurted cum inside me. They both lingered for a import, then withdrew. Cum, spit and tears now covered my nerve. The stirrups shot up, keeping the cum in my pussycat, and the man who was fucking my mouth pissed on my face to wash off his cum. I closed my eyes, but I couldn't keep it out of my oral fissure. The Choker was removed and I was ordered to swallow.

"Now that you have seen the standard accessories, allow me to display our new product."My party boss hit the release that flipped me again, and now I was just, disseminate eagle and facing the boardroom, pee, cum and spit cascading down my case. Any women in the room were servicing the men, someone of them taking two or three cock at once. The secretary was on her knees suckling our genus Bos'cock and moaning softly while he played with her tits. My pussy felt raw and I was coughing so hard I thought I would give up. But the high-risk was still coming."The new Lactation cupful allow for around the clock, forced lactation. Observe."I felt him invest the hard plastic loving cup on my white meat, and insistence a clitoris on them. Instantly, the suction began. I have always had magnanimous, perky titty and I knew from the other sentence I had been milked after a pregnancy that I lactated easily ; this was something totally different. The suck cups 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 secretary to lick it off my second joint while he removed my gag. I tried not to hollo, but the infliction on my breasts was unconvincing. Finally, I felt the extreme pressure lessen ; milk had begun to flux from my bosom. It funneled through the cups and down tubes into a container on the board. The cup continued massaging my bosom and sucking at my nipples as milk pumped out of my stamp nipples. Even I could allow in it was amazing. The room cheered again, and the Bos grabbed his secretary by her hair and continued typeface fucking her."Voila !"he exclaimed. He turned the cup off and peeled them off my chest. milk continued running down my soundbox for a few moments but eventually stopped. I felt exhausted. Every muscleman in my torso ached, and my three jam felt like they had been stretched beyond instinctive electrical capacity. While the men in the room finished in the women's holes, I stayed up on display. various men came up and fondled me over the adjacent hour, pinching my sore nipples and kneading my sore chest. Eventually the encounter broke up and everyone left to go to Happy Hour.
I don't know if they'll ever let me down .