Eating her lunch

“… take your hotdog out of its bun, stick it in your pussy and eat it.”

Emily began bawling again, Sarah began to scoot up next to her wondering if she had been pushed too far. However in spite of everything the crying Emily started to pick up the hot dog. She took it from the bun and put it against her very sensitive lips and tried to push it in but it hurt.

“It hurts…” she whispered.

“Of course it hurts, you’ve been fucking yourself silly all day.”

Before Emily could go to that place she did whenever attention was drawn to how she’d allowed herself to be treated Sarah put her arm around Emily and took hold of the hot dog.

“Do you want me to do it?”

Emily just nodded meekly. The idea she could tap out or stop anything seemed to be a violation of the agreement she’d made with her friends. She knew she had to take whatever they wanted or she’d feel like a horrible person. She didn’t want to acknowledge that part of her, a part of her she wanted to despise, wanted to feel the way they made her feel.

“Spread your legs a little further for me, baby.”

Emily obediently spread them further and put her hands on her legs. Sarah looked at Allyson to make sure they were on the same page. Then she reached behind Emily grabbed the thermometer and roughly pulled out about half its length before forcing it and the hotdog deep into Emily at the same time. Emily grit her teeth to hold in a scream of pain and pleasure and then fell into Sarah. Sarah kept her hand on both phalluses and Emily couldn’t help herself as she started moving her hips back and forth taking more of the hotdog and then more of the thermometer as she cried on Sarah’s shoulder.

Allyson came forward and also put her arm around Emily.

“Are you crying due to pain or shame, my little trollop?”

Emily put her head down and looked at her still pushing herself slowly and gently back and forth on the two objects as Sarah held them.

“Both…” Emily said as she continued to go back and forth on both objects.

She became entranced as she just focused on her own pussy taking the hotdog. Allyson and Sarah exchanged a knowing look as they knew their friend was beginning to accept what she was.

“You know you’re essentially DP-ing yourself? all you have to do is take the hotdog out and eat it.”

Emily looked down and while she knew she was doing it, and she knew the rational part of her brain wanted her to stop doing it, she couldn’t.

“I want to stop, I can’t.”

Allyson reached around and gently tugged Emily’s right nipple and she moaned deeply as she started to push herself harder and faster. Her pussy juices had long since dried in her ass but the roughness of the thermometer pumping in and out was actually making her feel even hotter. She closed her eyes as she began to pant and lick her lips.

“I don’t think you want to stop.”

Emily reached her hands into her already messed up hair as she panted more quickly. All the other students couldn’t believe their eyes and while Emily knew they were watching, she just wanted to be in this moment with her two masters. She didn’t even both to correct her thoughts, they were her masters and always would be.

“I want to… I can’t…”

Allyson thought of an ideas and smiled.

“Would you stop for a shower?”

Sarah gave her a weird look, but Allyson just nodded as if the suggestion would have no effect on their plans.

“Yes…” Emily said between moans.

“Then stop.”

Emily just kept pumping away. She had no control or maybe she didn’t think it was worth it.

“You reek of pussy, sweat, and even pee. That can all change if you just stop.”

She wanted to feel clean, she wanted to stop, but she was getting too close as she pushed herself harder both forward and backward.

“Stop if you want a nice warm shower. Think about it, you’ll still be our naked slave but at least you won’t draw nearly as much attention to yourself. It’ll be so much easier to introduce yourself to my parents in your new state if you’re clean.”

Emily let tears drop but reached down and picked up her left breast and put her nipple in her mouth and she bit into it. The other students came closer but not that close and Emily could hear them so she just held her eyes shut. They kept their distance for plausible deniability in case the trio got caught.

“Alright, not a shower then. How about we bathe you? Nothing sexual just Sarah and I washing you until you’re nice and clean.”

Emily nodded but she kept going chewing more roughly on her nipple as she took one free hand out her hair and began rubbing her clit. Allyson was still holding her right breast but wasn’t pinching or pulling but still Emily just knew someone was touching her where they shouldn’t was adding to how amazing she felt. She panted furiously as she pumped harder and harder on both the hot dog and the thermometer.

“Then stop. Just stop and we’ll clean you.”

Emily ignored them and continued pleasuring herself but they wouldn’t let go.

“If you won’t stop then say you want to cum more than you want to be clean.”

“Doen ake ee ay et.” Said Emily weakly trying to hold her nipple in her mouth and speak at the same time as she continued to pant and moan.

Sarah started to pull the hotdog out but Emily opened her eyes as she felt it slipping out. She reached down and grabbed her hand holding it with a firm grip. Sarah then tried to pull the thermometer out of her ass so she was forced to let go of her clit and hold Sarah’s other hand. She started biting harder into her nipple and pumping as hard and fast as she could. Juices were flowing out of her incredibly fast as her anus and vagina contracted around both objects.

“Let go of me, slut.” Said Sarah forcefully.

“Fuck me harder.” Said Emily filled with rage and lust mildly undercut by the image of her nipple falling from her mouth and her breast bouncing as it fell back to her chest.

“Then say you want to cum more than you want to be clean.”

Emily’s rage subsided and tears welled. Her grip became weaker but she kept pumping.

“We are your masters. You do what we say. So either admit you want to cum more than you want to be cleaned or let go of me.”

Emily felt so close, she just needed to cum.

“I don’t care…” said Emily weakly.

“Don’t care about what, slut?”

“I don’t care about…”

She held onto Sarah and was so close, she just needed a free hand to play with her clit. It would make it her best orgasm yet.

“Say it or I will pull these out of you right now.”

Emily tried to pump faster than Sarah could pull but it was no use. Emily tried clenching her anus and contracting her pussy around both to keep them in but it didn’t work. Emily started to feel empty, literally, and they were almost all the way out. She felt forced to say it, but didn’t know if she could. When barely any of either phallus was inside her she knew she had to just say it because she couldn’t miss out on this orgasm.

Finally Emily took a deep breath and screamed “I don’t care about being dirty! I don’t care about my smell! I don’t care about what’s on me or in me! I don’t care about what anyone says about me! I don’t care about being naked or being your slave! I just need to cum!”

The girls would’ve accepted a much simpler answer but in all honesty they knew that Emily’s revealed more of her true self than ever. To reward her Sarah pushed both objects back into Emily and Emily forced her nipple back into her mouth. She put one hand in her hair and pulled and the other on her clit and began rubbing furiously while she was pumping away.

Allyson felt left out and pinched Emily’s free nipple as hard as she could. Finally Emily arched her back and came harder than she ever had. Her juices fell out her like a faucet, she moaned and her voice cracked as she bit deeply into her nipple and pulled her own hair.

She collapsed onto the ground face down ass up, breathing heavily. The girls watched and waited to recover. After a minute or so Sarah pushed the thermometer back in all the way and Emily grunted loudly. Before Sarah could pull the hotdog out Emily pulled it forcefully from her own pussy and put it to her mouth. She got down on her knees and elbows baring her bulbed asshole and red overstimulated pussy to anyone behind her.

Emily began eating the hotdog forcefully, tasting herself, as it covered thickly in her own juices. she looking like she was in some sort of furious joy as she ripped it apart with her teeth before swallowing it piece by piece. She was breathing heavily in between bites it and finally finished it gulping it down.

“Happy?!” Asked Emily sounding and looking angry.

The two girls got into kneeling positions and looked both happy and proud.

“So happy. We’re both so happy to be on this journey with you.”

They smiled and Emily was so overwhelmed. She had never degraded herself worse, but she felt incredible. She didn’t know what she wanted. No, that’s not true, she knew exactly what she wanted, but the cost seemed so high. She began crying and the two girls pulled her into their arms ignoring everything on her and waited patiently for her to calm down.