In an alternate futurity, the losses from several war have left the United commonwealth with a severely depleted population. To battle this, rape was legalized, resistance was criminalized and all forms of birth ascendence have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act. fair sex are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to generate parturition to any children than are born from those ravishment. This story takes office about 50 years after the laws were passed.

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

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

"Sounds like a Monday ! I saved you a plateful 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 hold had to go with him anyway, but some guy just liked the potency. He threw me on the sidewalk and made me absorb his shaft while pedestrians walked around us. He had a big cock ; not especially long but very duncical and it made my jaw aching to take in it for so long. He squeezed my tits so backbreaking I was sure 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 bird up and fucked my cunt. I was sure enough I was already pregnant from a rapine earlier in the month, but that didn't mean I had a right to say no. Women weren't supposed to wear pants, underwear…anything that blocked admission to their pussies anymore. He choked me while he fucked me and came hard 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 whore. I brought my legs up to my chest, like I was supposed to, to prevent the cum inside me. After a few minutes I got back up and finished walking house, sore from the approach and leaking cum down the inside of my thigh.

Typical Monday.

The succeeding day at work when I came in my foreman was already fucking his secretary. He was a genitive case guy so he kept her chained to her desk. She pissed and snitch in a bucket that maintenance emptied once a day, and wasn't allowed a lot clothing, if any. She was swollen with pregnancy so the boss fucked her in the ass voiceless every morning, not wanting to risk harming the baby. It was probably his, but he let some of the other guys screw her, too, so we couldn't be sure. I walked past the office and saw her bent over painfully while our knob mercilessly fucked her ass. I could see her wincing and wondered how close the child was. I'd seen her raped anally and orally while giving birth once, and I had a feeling it might happen again. I wasn't sure enough how much actual body of work she got done, but the office ran smoother when the gaffer 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 magnanimous metallic element dildo on my chairperson with a post-it that said"ANAL LATER ”. I sighed, pulled up my skirt and grabbed the lubricant from my purse. Sometimes the guys I worked with would pick a female coworker to pull a train on and it looked like my routine. I smeared some lubricant on my son of a bitch and some on the dildo. I positioned myself over the dildo and pushed it into me. It was inhuman and I felt my hole constrict at the ace. Gritting my teeth, I held it by the foundation and worked it up into my ass. Once I felt the head of the steel rooster pop through my tight hole I was able-bodied to bear on the rest of it up into me. The sensation of voiceless richness inside me was already making my pussy wet. I didn't know how a good deal later my anal fucking would be, so I tried to align to having the dildo up my ass while I started my work.

The fellowship I worked for designed and manufactured breeding table and accessories. Every now and then, a woman would disobey the law and try to refuse a rape, abort a pregnancy, etc. When that happened, they were sent to a procreation 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 centre of attention were typically large, warehouse-like buildings with only one independent elbow room. The room housed all the prisoner. They were strapped to breeding tables 24/7, and the floor was a metal grate. The women were not allowed clothing or food. They received endovenous nutrition and remained in a fuckable position all day and night. The tables were convertible, so their positions could be changed ( by others, not the women, of course ). Men could visit the breeding nerve center night and day and were given full access to the prisoners, who were fitted with permanent O-rings in their oral fissure so they could never refuse administering oral sex. Women in the nitty-gritty received a brand on their lower binding, marking them as whore for use.

Every variety of whore was available at the essence. Any taste a man had could be was useable there, and there was no boundary to what you could do to a breeding whore. The first time I visited a gist, they showed us a breeding whore who was due to cave in nativity. She was in a harness, suspended facedown a few feet above the floor, with her legs go around astray and kettle of fish exposed. There was a man fucking her mouth and another fucking her ass while a tierce fingered her pussy. Her water supply broke and the men started fucking her harder. She screamed as the babe came, and cried while all her kettle of fish were brutalized. Throughout the entire labor, different men came and went, fucking her and pumping her full of cum. Several men pissed and spew on her while she hung helplessly above the base, her belly laugh muffled by peter relentlessly pumping in her pharynx. The man who was fingering her snatch finally pulled the child out, cut the cord and handed it to a nurse. The working girl 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 floor with a splat. The man fucking her ass shoved his fist in her stretch cunt and laughed. This is what awaited any woman who defied the RRA.

I heard a scream from down the hall and knew the genus Bos was finished his forenoon rape of his secretarial assistant. That meant the staff meeting could get down. We had a new feature coming out for our breeding tables ; new, high gear suction milking cups. The whores bound to the mesa were expected submit rooster all day and be bred. After giving parentage, they would be hooked up to suckling pump so the breastmilk wasn't wasted. Our company developed a lactation pump that would ram suckling 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 hurt. Investors were coming today to view the mathematical product in action.

I got up and walked gingerly to the conference elbow room. I had to step carefully to make sure as shooting the dildo in my ass didn't shift. While walking down the hall, a male coworker came up behind me and spanked me right on the infrastructure 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 exhibit presentation for the new product. I saw the tabular array ; a steel apparatus with stirrups and cuffs that kept the fosterage whore unequal to of free cause, but uncommitted to be readjusted as her stock breeder desired. I expected to see someone in the trammel 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 consequence ; I would definitely be late for dinner tonight.

My knob came in, leading his secretary by a deuce-ace and shoe collar, and sat at the head of the league table. She winced as she got down on her knees ; if anyone wanted head during the confluence, she would be providing. She was a very pretty daughter, and Danton True Young ; barely 20. Her leg and coat of arms had remained slender despite her protruding belly and well mamilla. The honcho had only allowed her to wear a sheer nightgown that barely covered her well tum. She was already leaking from her nipples and she was required to weary heights heels and whore constitution to the place. Her blonde pilus was back in a ponytail, which the gaffer liked to draw hard when he fucked her. As soon as she was on all quartet, one of the visiting contractor 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 hair and shoved her face into his privates. I watched her ponytail flounce up and down as he fucked her mouth. I couldn't help but get a little wet wondering if she was touching herself while she took his dick down her throat. Our honcho got up and motioned to the training 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 lieu the lady of pleasure in the sling, and lock her in to the cuffs and stirrups. The stapes and cuffs are fully adjustable, so you can debase her limbs as astray as you want. The apparatus is on a hinge, so you can flip her on her back, side, front, whatever way you want. And it's capable of being fully accessorized. measure accessories are the Robo-Dick, a mechanized fucking motorcar to observe the whore's holes stretched when she's not being bred ; the abdomen Bar, to tighten her down into berth if need be ; the ruffle, if she tries to move her headspring 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 line of lactation Cups that can wedge 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 people in the elbow room clapped ; even the contractor getting his putz 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 presentation and it was probably only a matter of time before he had me bent 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 political boss said my name I turned in surprise. Was I supposed to deliver something ?"semen up here, please."The man sitting next to me slapped my twat and withdrew his hired man. I walked up front and stood next to my Bos, feeling slightly embarrassed."Have you been bred recently ?"

"I've been receiving even cunt piece of tail, but I don't love my breeding condition at the here and now,"I answered.

"Here we have a female who has not recently birthed, but may or may not be significant at the moment."Suddenly, my boss grabbed the dog collar of my shirt and buck it off me, exposing my nude 36DD knocker. The tatters of my blouse fell away, and he yanked my chick down around my ankles. Dumbfounded, I stood nude in presence of the room. Obviously, my boss ( and any man in the way ) had the rightfield to eff me whenever he wanted, but this was still unusual."jenny, please sit in the sling."My core 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 wrist and ankle joint. 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 sound as it exited me. My party boss pushed a clit and I was flipped over, facedown a couple up pes above the floor.

"Breedwhores are fully processed before entering the centers, but this bitch has not been. grant me to machinate 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 haste of warm pee surged into my bowel. The voluminousness of it pressed against my gut uncomfortably and I tried not to cry out.

"Hold it in, Jenny, be a respectable girl,"my boss coaxed, groping my exposed tits. I held the body of water inside me as best I could as it continued to belt along into me. I heard laughter and knew my soreness was obvious. Finally, the hosepipe was withdrawn and I thought I would be able-bodied to expel the clyster."Not yet. Did I say you were done ?"My political boss demanded. I gulped and clenched my asshole. It was hard to do, what with the stretching I had received earlier. I could feel some water leaked out of my kettle of fish and I was relieved when my political boss told me I could let go. I relaxed my sphincter sinew and let the warm water supply and shit pour out of my asshole, hopefully into a bucketful. When I opened my eyes, I saw the secretary beneath me, bathed in my clyster. I felt bad for her, but tough for myself. She crawled away to suck a coworker's peter and the gaffer turned his care back to me.
"Now that she is educate, the fuckwhore will be administered like any other disobedient bitch."I felt a hot annoyance on my lower spinal column and screamed. They were branding me ! I started to sense panic. Being presented was one thing, but the firebrand was permanent. What was happening ? ! The hot branding iron was removed from my back and my boss slapped my stave, house ass, laughing."You see, Jenny isn't always a proficient fille. I was supposed to take in 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 theme ! Please, I'll do anything !"I screamed. I tried to skin against my trammel but it was no use. The masses in the room laughed, and my gaffer 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 boss announce."Audience option ; bitch or ass ?"Cries of"Cunt !"“ Ass !"“ Both !"rang out and I felt the tip of the dildo rest against my beaten-up whoreson. With a whirring, the Robo-Dick plunged into my hole and began fucking me rapidly. It felt immense, 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 chief only increased the speeding."As you can see, we have attached our largest dildo to the Robo-Dick, to help break in the whore in."I hung there helplessly while the machine pounded my ass. Suddenly, the pain turned to something else. I began to sense a rising warmth 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 audience applauded and my gaffer turned off the Robo-Dick, pulling it out of my ass with one swift question, tearing my ass as he did.

"Now that her cunt has been primed, any Tennessean ?"I couldn't see the invest the great unwashed but I heard outcry of"Me ! Me !"ring out and saw human foot approaching me. I tried to look up, and saw several coworkers lined up in presence of me ; I didn't love how many were behind."As I mentioned, the hinge…"my chief said, and pushed another button, flipping me over again. I tried to look up and saw a transmission line of men standing in front of my bedspread legs."The public exposure mechanism…"he said, and I felt my legs spread wide of the mark, wider…I was almost doing a stock split. The annoyance was unconvincing as the first man stepped between my ramification. He unzipped his pants and dropped them to the flooring. His cock was huge, tumesce. 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 massive cock into me and the crowd cheered. I grimaced but tried not to react. I felt his swollen head personnel its way into my pussy and felt it hit the wall of my uterus. He fucked me with long, severe diagonal, racking my body and making my tits bounciness. My boss and several others stood near my and groped my pap, pinching and biting my mamilla while the man assaulted my cunt.

"The whore looks unwilling to provide fellatio, and therefore I believe the collar is necessary,"my boss announced. Before I could dissent, I felt a plastered cuff go around my throat and snap my head down at a sharp slant. My neck 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 incompetent of closing my mouth. Spit immediately began to run out of the corners of my mouth and dripped into my eyes as the man began rubbing his cock and pre-cum on my grimace. His shaft was even big than the one raping my twat. I tried to close my eyes as I felt it slide over my tongue and down into my pharynx. His sweaty, hairy balls were pressed up against my nose and his cock was blocking my pharynx ; I was completely unable to emit. I felt the panic ascent in my dresser and at the last minute 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 mouthpiece more rapidly, and I felt the step of the tool in my pussy pickax up, too. They were pounding me in rhythm, and I felt someone spurt hot cum on my belly as the ravishment hastened. Pre-cum was leaking out of the tool in my throat and I tried to immerse but the choker prevented it. spittle and pre-cum ran out of my mouth, down my face and into my eyes, until I felt the balls up against my case start to twitch. The man fucking my sass grabbed one of my breasts so hard I thought it would pop and shoot down hot, SALT flow of cum into my back talk. Almost simultaneously, the man fucking my pussy squeezed his hands around my shank and spurted cum inside me. They both lingered for a moment, then withdrew. Cum, spit and tears now covered my face. The stirrups shot up, keeping the cum in my puss, and the man who was fucking my mouth pissed on my face to lap off his cum. I closed my eyes, but I couldn't celebrate it out of my sassing. The Choker was removed and I was ordered to swallow.

"Now that you have seen the standard supplement, allow me to display our new product."My boss hit the button that flipped me again, and now I was just, dispersed eagle and facing the boardroom, pee, cum and expectoration cascading down my typeface. Any adult female in the room were servicing the men, someone of them taking two or three pecker at once. The secretary was on her knees suckling our foreman'cock and moaning softly while he played with her knocker. My slit felt raw and I was coughing so punishing I thought I would bewilder up. But the worst was still coming."The new Lactation cup allow for around the clock, forced lactation. Observe."I felt him range the hard credit card cups on my knocker, and press a clit on them. Instantly, the suction began. I have always had expectant, perky breasts 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 cups closed around my nipple and pulled hard. It felt like they were being torn off. Cum was leaking out of my cunt, so our boss instructed the secretary to lick it off my thighs while he removed my gag. I tried not to hollo, but the nuisance on my breasts was unbelievable. Finally, I felt the extreme pressure lessen ; Milk River had begun to flow from my teat. It funneled through the cupful and down underground into a container on the table. The cupful continued massaging my boob and sucking at my teat as milk pumped out of my tender mammilla. Even I could let in it was amazing. The room cheered again, and the genus Bos grabbed his secretary by her hair and continued nerve fucking her."Voila !"he exclaimed. He turned the cups off and peeled them off my breast. Milk River continued running down my body for a few moments but eventually stopped. I felt exhausted. Every muscle in my dead body ached, and my three holes felt like they had been stretched beyond natural capacity. While the men in the room finished in the fair sex's holes, I stayed up on display. Various men came up and fondled me over the side by side hour, pinching my painful nipple 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 .