The pain train

You wake up to smell of fire. Your eyes gradually open and you see a small fire of twigs, bark, leaves...and your clothes. That is the least of your worries though because as you try to stand up you find that you are bent over a fallen tree with your wrists tied to your ankles, leaving your bare ass and back feeling rather exposed.

"Oh good you're awake!" Says an eager voice behind you. You hear some footsteps on the dirt and Peggy Sue walks into view. She stands over you now without a shirt you see her ripped 6 pack abs. More concerning to you though is the thick, 8 inch strap-on that she's wearing along with the cattle prod in her hand. "Still seem a little groggy though" she added mockingly as she shocked your back with the cattle prod.

Your body seizes and jerks and the electricity pulses through you. "Ah, that's better. Now, in case you missed it, I'm Peggy Sue."

"More like Pegging Sue" another voice interrupted behind you followed by some laughter.

Peggy smiled wickedly and continued "some call me that too."

"Please let..." but you're cut off by another shock from the cattle prod.

"You don't get to talk yet" Peggy said.

"But..." You try again and are met with a sharp crack as someone behind you canned your ass repeatedly. After the canning subsided, a voice said "next time I'll aim for your balls." You gulp and stay silent.

"Now, as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted" Peggy continued "see, Miranda called me all distraught over your rejection and it really upset me. You see, we're her offensive line and it's our job to protect her. Some people think that start and stops on the field but I take a whole life perspective on it."

You take a moment during her monologue to scan your surroundings, you see some of the other girls who chased you but your jerked back to Peggy when she jolted you with the prod again.

"Such a rude little prick aren't you. Pay attention worm!" She took a moment to collect herself and continued again "Now, originally, we were just going to rough you up a bit, teach you a lesson in manners kind of thing. But then you made us chase you. We don't really.like running, it's not our thing. So we discussed it while you were out and we decided that your new punishment would be the pain train."

Someone behind you giggled gleefully and your heart sank into your stomach. Whatever was coming, it wasn't going to be good.

"Wait..." And as promised you were met with a switch to your balls. You yelled in pain and Peggy resumed her speech as if nothing had happened.

"See, we each have specialized strap-ons here. They're actually quite nifty. Each of them a load of "cum" inside the ball sack just for you. Now, each load is variable. Sometimes it's lube, sometimes it's just whipped cream. Depends want the girls want. Hopefully they're nice to you and went with the lube."

"Now each one has have a few sensors and a pump imbedded in them. The sensors in them account for every action that happens and determine how much pressure the pump builds up. Once a certain threshold is met, you get your reward. Fancy stuff right?"

Your remain silent and are met with another shock. "Wow you're dense. You interrupt me and then you ignore my question. Fine, I'll take your silence as a yes. Anyways, here's how the train will work. Normally we each use our own preferred cock, but I'm guessing you've never done anal before so we're going to be nice and work you up from a training cock all the way up to mine here."

You gulp. You know 4 had been chasing you, but there had to be at least 1 other girl who had been driving, plus anyone else who had been in the van or joined later.

Another girl walks into sight. You recognize her as Alice, the brown haired girl who had left to get the other girls and the gear. She's naked except for her, small pink strap-on. It was maybe only a inch in diameter.

"Alice here was kind enough to start you off with trainer. Unfortunately we used all of our lube to fill the ball sacks, so you'll have to get it nice and wet yourself."

"What..." You start but this time you're met with having the slender strap-on shoved into your mouth.

"Less talking and more sucking slut!" Alice said. You dutifully begin to take it as she thrusted it down your throat as the other girls laugh and talk. You try your best to get as much of it covered with your tongue, and after a few minutes she pulls it out.

She walks behind you and says "spread those cheeks boy."