Sandra's Park Adventures Ch. 08

The other two clothespins got attached to Sandra's pussy lips. When Carolyn was happy with the way they were attached and that they held well (she tested by pulling and twisting), Kathy attached a thinner rope to them.

Working her magic, she pulled the rope around Sandra's abused body, stretching her cunt lips open as far as possible. Finally satisfied, they looked at Sandra: as exposed as humanly possible, the most inner parts of her cunt fully exposed.

Probing, she shoved three fingers into Sandra's overstretched cunt, realizing joyfully that she could easily reach her cervix like this. Pounding away happily, she enjoyed tormenting Sandra like this, knowing how painful her fingers must feel against her cervix.

After a few minutes, the three girls lifted up Sandra: her petite frame offered no resistance to the three girls. Joyfully they carried Sandra out of her apartment, exposed for the world to see and shivering in the cold. E

very few meters they stopped, as men and women alike wanted to get a good look at the overly exposed girl. A few onlookers took great joy shoving their (most of the time freezingly cold) hands in her cunt.

And nobody took any consideration of Sandra's well-being at this point, as they all knew - she was theirs for the taking.

So, over the next hour the freezing Sandra was carried around and offered to strangers. Some just pushed a few fingers into her cunt, while others jammed their whole hand into her. In particular, the men wearing leather gloves seemed to take great delight in stretching out her cunt:

Jesus man, look at this. Every time I pull out my fist, you can see all the way into her, see that. Even her cervix is pulsating.

And it was true: Sandra came over and over again, as freezingly cold hands were shoved into her waiting hole. No, hygiene was nobody's concern, as she was fisted over and over again.

Reaching a small park, the girls had another idea. Putting Sandra's exposed body on a halfway snow-covered park bench, they found something exciting: Snow. But not any old snow, rather the one turned yellow from dog piss.

With a particularly cruel smile, Kathryn took a big ball of deeply yellow snow (she was wearing gloves, of course), only to start dropping it right on Sandra's completely open cunt. Using her glove-clad fingers, Kathryn pushed the fast-melting snow deep into Sandra's exposed cunt.

What a feeling - filling the abused hole of their archenemy with what boiled down to be - dog piss. As the ice-cold snow melted into Sandra's abused and hurting cunt, it slowly started to seep out of her.

What Sandra had not yet noticed - pictures and videos were taken of the whole ordeal. So, the world would soon know: Yes, Sandra's cunt at some point was filled with dog piss. But even better: The world would know, that she loved it.

A cunt filled with dog piss, shivering from the cold, she came - again and again, as the humiliation sank in. The crowd of people around made it even better, as Sandra knew she was watched.

People came forward and started tormenting her body with the cold snow - making sure her nipples and clit (still with the clothespin attached) got their fair share of attention. One man stepped forward after a while - grinning, he pulled behind him a big Rottweiler.

If the bitch wants, she can get it straight from the source. And how overjoyed Sandra was - she begged the man to allow the dog to piss right into her cunt. Before he could guide the dog closer to do his deed, however, Sandra asked to stop.

Pleading she looked at her tormenters: Please... please, I need this, I need this so bad. Please, please make sure it's as intense as it can be. I need all of this piss in my cunt. I need it to be filled, I need it to be deep inside me. Please... you have to make this work!!

Dumbstruck, the three girls barely knew what to do, but they happily were willing to comply. If Sandra wanted a cunt full of dog piss, she was bound to get one: Taking turns, the girl started to shove their fists into Sandra's cunt, making sure she was as loose as possible.

At one point, they even managed to get two of their fists into Sandra's cunt - leaving it gaping open obscenely as they ripped out their fists. Now - and only now - Sandra was ready.

And so was the Rottweiler - lifting his hindleg, and with the help of his proud owner, after a moment the hot doggy piss hit Sandra's exposed hole. As within seconds it filled up with the hot steaming liquid, it started to leak down to her asshole, staining the snow beneath Sandra in a deep, dark yellow. Sandra was in heaven - how much lower could she sink.

As she wondered, and as the stream of piss came to an end, she was about to find out. Open your mouth, bitch, Jen demanded, as she took the fresh yellow snow only to push it into Sandra's waiting mouth.

Hungrily, Sandra consumed the dog-piss-stained snow, swallowing it down as fast as she could only to demand more. She was in heaven - and the whole world would know what she really was.

And this is how Sandra's year went on. She alternated between nights like this one - and weeks where she would do her best to upset everybody around her enough for more abuse.

With time her exposure became even more brazen: She would show up to university classes wearing only a long-ish white shirt, unbuttoned for the bigger part.

No, there was no way to hide her beautiful pussy or her tender butt in this outfit. And as these regular exposures did not seem to be enough anymore, she started adding to her look.

And she was creative when it came to this. Some days she made sure her pussy was not just exposed, but shiny with her own juices.

Other days, she made sure that her body was half covered in cum, when she showed up at university. But her favorite thing, really, was to try and expose as much of her pussy as possible, and in as vulgar as possible.

So, with time, she found new ways to showcase who she really was. Yes, she had showed up in a dress that was actually a negligee before.

And yes, every single day had she made sure her cunt and her perfect tits were available and visible to everyone - even the janitors often got a good look at her. But as the semester went on, she craved more.

One of her most exciting days was, when she - before leaving her transparent apartment - inserted a coke bottle deep into her cunt. Oh, how she enjoyed showing off her over-stretched cunt like this.

Those little daily adventures - that barely registered to Sandra anymore and became her "normal" were interrupted by brutal nights (or days) of humiliation, gang bangs, and abuse. Every few weeks some of the girls (and sometimes boys) at university would get sick of Sandra's behavior, and decide to show her what she really deserves.

And this is what she loved the most. She remembered each and every single act of humiliation, of degradation so vividly, and she relived them every time she masturbated in her apartment with her pussy pointed to the windows.

But while each and every single experience like this was a dream come true for Sandra Wilder, there were a few instances, a few acts that stood out the most to her.

The gang rape at the gas station. God, she had kept pictures of this one. As a matter of fact - many people had, as it was shared all across social networks.

Seven black men had taken the liberty to celebrate Sandra's presence. It was close to midnight on a Saturday evening, and Sandra had decided to go for a nearly naked stroll around the more industrial area of town. Now, she was nearly naked, in the sense of: there was some garment covering some parts of her body, but that did not provide any real cover.

The garment was a string tanga, that she had stuffed into her wet cunt, letting half of it hang out. Apart from this Sandra only wore a shelf bra - lifting her tiny tits proudly, without obstructing the view.

(Un)dressed like this it was no miracle that she attracted the wrong - or right - kind of attention. And that she did - the young men took advantage of her, fucking her right there on the street, with cars passing by.

Cumming in her cunt, multiple times - humiliating her and talking how she is gonna have a black kid. When they noticed, that all this was not enough for Sandra, they started to turn cruel. Sandra's favorite moment?

Being carried to the gas station around the corner, spread eagle and nicely exposed. But that was not it. The youths had one more idea - Sandra just needed to be fucked with the gas nozzle. Without too much concern for her wellbeing, the nozzle was jammed into her cunt.

Repeatedly they fucked her with it, jamming it as deep inside her as it would go, hitting her cervix while doing so.

In the meantime, a crowd of on-lookers enjoyed the spectacle, as Sandra's cunt was further ruined by the stinking gas nozzle. And as the guys thought, that this is not enough - they decided to push the lever, overfilling Sandra's cunt with gasoline, while she screamed with ecstasy and a bit of fear.

As this went on for a while, finally the gas station manager showed up, lightly swinging a baseball bat in his hand. As the black guys watched him come closer, they soon saw his evil smile: No, he did not intend to chase off the guys.

The baseball bat was to end up in Sandra's abused cunt. And so, it did - first with the narrow end, and then with the wide end, Sandra's cunt got a good batting. What a night that was!

Another one of her favorite memories was the little bukkake party she endured in her apartment. Now - actually nobody was invited to it. It just kind of got established over the course of the semester, that it made no sense for the guys at university to masturbate.

I mean - what for? If they felt horny and too lazy for normal sex, they could just stop by at Sandra's place. The door was always open, she was always ready. Worst case? She was asleep. In this case, they'd either wake her up or just fuck her as she was.

So, over the course of a day, typically some thirty or forty guys would stop by and use her, one way or the other. Now, most of this was not too spectacular, no terrible abuse or humiliation, just Sandra being used as a cum bucket, a public cum bucket.

But this day was special. More than 50 guys had agreed to meet at Sandra's place at the same time - quite early in the morning, around 08:30. They had calculated, that Sandra's first class was around 10am, so that would give them enough time to... prepare her for the day.

And that they did. Sandra was still awake, when the first cock was jammed into her cunt. As she was slowly waking up from the rough thrusting motion, the guy was already ready to pull out - and cum all over her sleepy face.

And so did the other men, one after the other they added to the layer of cum on Sandra's face, hair, and ultimately body.

And as the time progressed, it did not end at the fifty guys - more and more men from the street, who enjoyed the view walking by, joined and added to the cum cover that was planned for Sandra, who enjoyed one orgasm after the other.

At 09:45am, what a sight she was - it must have been more than hundred cumshots that now covered her angelic face and matted her black hair. Her cunt was red and gaping at this point - given that all those dicks had ravished her, some of them multiple times and quite roughly.

She knew what was expected of her, no she was not supposed to clean up. And yes, she was of course expected to keep her sobbing and sore cunt nicely visible.

And so that's what she did - the good girl that she was. So, she gingerly got up from her bed, cum slowly dripping down her body. Knowing she could not show up at university naked (and yes, she had tried) she put on a nearly transparent white shirt that closed with a belt instead of with buttons.

Like this, nothing was covered but she could still argue to be dressed. While her tiny, cum covered tits were covered by the fabric, given how sheer it was, nothing was hidden. And the shirt was thankfully short enough to not even come close to covering her ass or her cunt. Satisfied, she looked into the mirror.

What a mess she was. Her facial features could barely be recognized behind the thick layer of sperm, her black hair was matted down, her body was shiny and glistering. And her cunt? It was swollen and red, perfectly visible to the outside world.

She was ready to face her lecture. But the boys did not agree. Something is not right, some of them murmured grinning. And Sandra of course wanting to behave well, she asked - what is it? Your cunt, girl - and your asshole. I mean, you can't go out like this!

Feigning innocence, she cupped her wet cunt with her hand, slipping a few fingers inside herself - what do you mean? Oh god, am I not covered enough?

Laughing, the boys enjoyed her self-humiliation. But they also had plans. Nah girl, you are too decent. What are you, a nun? You really think we let you go out like this? Nobody can see into you like this, it's sad, it's sickening.

With this, one of the boys produced a shiny glass speculum and jammed it into Sandra's slippery cunt. Twisting it open, it took him nearly a minute until he was satisfied.

Specially made for you, darling - no other girl in the world needs such a giant speculum to spread open her cunt. But like this, yeah - you're nice and open. And for your asshole... wait! With this he ran to his bag, pulling out a giant carrot, with the greens still attached.

Not caring to lubricate it, he rammed the carrot into Sandra's once so pristine little asshole. He only managed to insert it halfway, but that was the idea - like this half of it hang out, making her look like a perverted joke.

Sandra looked once more at the mirror, before walking out. Her face barely recognizable, her body exposed and glistering, and barely able to walk, as her cunt and asshole were spread open. Yes - this would be a good fucking day, she knew, as she walked out of the door.

What a day that was going to be!