Making cheerleaders my rape-sluts pt 1

Torturing and raping cheerleaders to make them my personal cum-sluts

I gradually became more insatiable for our own school’s pussies after impregnating the rival school’s cheerleaders. Every time I see them pass down the corridors, I see girls designed for mating, girls made for me to transmit my sperm, girls born and trained to be my little cum-sluts. I envision them nude and impregnated with my offspring; At the time Alyssa wasn’t my human fleshlight yet, but these beauties are ideal for me to mate. They’re all different, different in height, hair colour, and everything else, yet they’re all meant for breeding. I’ve attempted to breed my step-sisters, mother, relatives, and many other girls, but I can tell these ones were designed specifically for my cock. I can easily manipulate these girls; they are hopelessly in love with me; I’m renowned, gorgeous, educated, and athletic, but what they don’t recognize is that I’m a complete sociopath ready to go to any length to get what I want.

AUTHORS NOTE: ALYSSA WHEN THIS HAPPENED WASN’T MY HUMAN FLESHLIGHT YET, SHE ONLY HELPED ME BECAUSE SHE WAS DRUNK OUT OF HER MIND AND HIGH AS FUCK. (SHE BECAME MINE A WEEK LATER)

“Alyssa, invite your cheerleading girlfriends to a party, master wants to have some fun,” I said. She smiled and invited the cheerleaders in the cheerleader group chat to my manor for a party. Get them to drink, then either spike their drinks with roofies or simply chloroform them. I don’t care how I do it, my 8-inch cock was erect, and I had the anesthetics ready. You may be aware with my father’s rape club house, but I don’t want my mating whores in a sex club. I have my own hidden dungeon, that my family is unaware of. I scheduled a date for my father and mother to get them out of the mansion, and I hired a hot ass babysitter to look after Charlotte at her apartment. Valerie was going to a concert. It was now only me and Alyssa preparing for my sluts.

They all arrived one by one, only 8 made it but I could work with that. Weed smoking, shotgunning cans, and playing party games. Finally, some roofied shots. “Girls, let’s settle this night on a shot,” I added : Alyssa passed out the spiked shots while saving the remaining undrugged ones for us. “Drink,” I commanded, and the chicks all drank the spiked shots without reluctance; just how I want them. After the ladies had been knocked unconscious for a few minutes, me and Alyssa escorted them one by one to my underground molestation dungeon. Chaining them up one by one, with Alyssa’s aid, and setting up all of my dads sick contraptions and camcorder.

I tightened their restraints and collars and placed a ball gag over their lips. I undressed and outfitted them in bdsm lingerie. I stuffed a remote vibrator into each of them before clamping electric starters to each of their nipples. I took a bucket of cold water and some rags in case I needed to waterboard them, as well as some electroconvulsive equipment and stun guns in case the electrical stimulation wasn’t enough. They were all tied up, but that wasn’t enough for me, so I had Alyssa chain them so they were suspended from the ceiling, helpless and dependent on me for rescue. I went into a separate room and dressed myself like a “serial murderer.” When I returned, the girls were just waking up. I advised Alyssa to wait in the other room because things were about to get ugly.

They were first perplexed and sought to shout for assistance through the gags, and in a manner, I was assisting them; in becoming my slaves. I took my remote and started the shock therapy, stimulating their nipples and increasing the vibration speed. The chicks began spewing milk from their breasts almost instantly, as though they had never been aroused this much before. It worked, since having these girls on a dopamine high from arousal will be like an addiction to them, and they will rely on me for that pleasure. As they were being penetrated with a dildo and repeatedly aroused by shocks, I could see the anxiety leave their faces. I could see them all peaking and getting ready to orgasm, but I abruptly halted it. Not only are these ladies ideal for research to determine whether this would succeed, but if it does, they will also make excellent breeding companions.

They all looked at me, not for rescue, but for me to continue the stimuli, so I started coming up to them and taunting them with it, pretending to start it again and shoving it into their faces, since they need to realize that I’m the only one who can give them this satisfaction. I pulled a table below their helpless bodies and unfastened their gags, replacing them with mouth openers; the girls didn’t fight back. And I placed a piece of paper on the table that stated, “If you want to feel such ecstasy again, you must listen to me since I am your master, or you can shake your head to refuse and I will simply kill you with my pistol.” I removed my mask and pulled out my sidearm; a 45 acp 1911, revealing my face, and the girls nodded hastily, each with desire in their eyes. I grinned at them, these naive ladies who are so reliant on me for satisfaction that they are prepared to sacrifice their rights as human beings to get this sensation.

Anyone with an inventive mind and a malicious heart can do anything, as I did in obtaining 8 additional breeding servants. I reactivated the stimuli and drew out my aroused cock; these bitches are now mine. I approached the girl in front of me. Amelia was 5 feet 5, mixed girl with wavy auburn hair. She was smaller than the other teenagers but had a solid c cup. She gazed at me with passion and want as I thrust my cock into her lips. It was relatively simple to accommodate the whole 8 inches, but she didn’t have much of a choice to begin with. I shut off her stimulation just as she orgasmed, which deceived her instinctual brain into thinking my penis did it and that all of this euphoria came from me.

As I climaxed, I gripped her hair and squirted a fresh batch of sperm into her mouth and all over her face. I turned to fuck the next girl, but I saw she was attempting to say something, so I took away the mouth opener, and then she said, “Master, please, I need more.” I thought to myself, “Good, she already calls me master,” but giving her what she craves won’t make her my cunt, so I just spun around and started face fucking the next female over. Dominique is 5 ft 11, chocolate complexion, and has brunette hair. She was very easy to face-rape, but she couldn’t take my whole 8 inches, so I would have to train her. The next six females were essentially the same. I’ll omit the specifics, but if you’re interested, I can leave them in the comments.

AUTHORS NOTE: IF YOU WANT I CAN PUT THE DETAILS OF THE OTHER GIRLS IF YOU ASK IN THE COMMENTS ALSO PART 2 WILL BE ON AN ORGY WITH THESE GIRLS

1 WEEK LATER: Four of these girls are currently expecting twin girls, while the other two are expecting boys. These females are now totally taught and solely listen to me; in 8 months and a few weeks, I’ll have offspring. These gals are suckers for allowing me into their existence and then being duped by some stimulus trick I devised.

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