Cum Station Cindy Ch. 05

Cindy's mouth was filled with cum.

The soldiers had forbidden her from swallowing for the whole day so gradually her mouth had become more and more filled with semen as they each had a turn at fucking her face.

She was installed on the deck of their transport ship, attached to the railing along with a hundred other women. They were all the spoils of war, captured by the male army and now returning armless, legless and with handle bars attached to their heads.

Beside Cindy were two 18 year olds who were new to being cum stations. They had cried at first and talked about resisting their captors.

"Don't," said Cindy. "Trust me don't resist."

The girls had lived their entire lives amongst other women on the other side of the front line in the male/female war. They didn't understand just how much worse things could be for them if they did resist.

The girls around Cindy were popular with the men. Their breasts were perfect and they had an innocent look about them that Cindy knew the soldiers would love to try and break. But no matter how much Cindy warned them both teenagers kept their mouths firmly shut as soldiers thrust hard cocks in front of their faces.

No matter how much they were slapped and threatened they refused to take the dicks into their mouths. The soldiers would then move on to Cindy who immediately opened her mouth and let the frustrated soldiers slam their cocks into the back of her throat.

"How can you do that?" asked Mandy in disgust. "Men are our enemies. How can you suck their cock for them. Look what they did to us."

Cindy could not answer as the soldiers took turns to fuck her face, gripping her handle bars tightly so she could not turn her head away.

When the twentieth guy had cum in her mouth she finally had a break but had trouble speaking with 20 loads of cum in her mouth.

"Iv you don suv ver cocks ," she mumbled around the mouth full of cum. "Vey vill turn you into a...."

"I can't understand what you are saying," said Mandy.

"I think she said if you don't suck their cocks they will turn you into something," said Tracey on the other side of Cindy.

"A toivet," gargled Cindy.

"A what?" asked Mandy.

"A toilet," said a soldier walking up to Mandy and taking out his seven inch cock. He pushed it toward her face but Mandy kept her lips closed. She looked up at the soldier, scared and barely able to believe what he had said.

The soldier massaged her breasts in his hands, a look of raw lust in his eyes.

"That's right bitch, a toilet. If you don't let me be the first guy to get my cock inside that pretty face of yours I'll have you transferred to the toilet block. You either eat my cum or my shit bitch. It is your choice. But you'll have your mouth prized open in the toilets so there'll be no dodging there."

He thrust his cock against her lips again and this time Mandy slowly parted her red lips, her eyes staring up at the tall soldier in fear as his cock roughly pushed into her mouth.

Cindy could tell it was the first cock to enter Mandy's face as the teen whinced at having a full hard cock fill her mouth and push ever deeper to the back of her throat. Mandy gagged as the soldier gripped her handle bars and kept his dick buried deep in her face, his balls rubbing against her chin and pubic hair filling her nostrils.

The synthetic blood that coarsed through their veins meant none of the girls needed to breathe so the soldier kept his cock in her throat, her throat muscles contracting around the head of his dick as he thrust it.

"Don't shut your eyes bitch," ordered the soldier. "Look at your master while he fucks your mouth."

Mandy turned her eyes up to meet the intense gaze of the soldier as he gripped her handle bars tightly.

"Lick my dick you stupid slut," he said.

Cindy watched on as the inexperienced teen flicked her tongue around the hard cock in her mouth, her gag reflex kicking in and causing a large amount of saliva to drain from the side of her lips.

"That's it bitch now lick my balls!"

He took his dick from Mandy's mouth and raised his balls to her lips.

For a moment Mandy hesitated a look of disgust sweeping over her face as she continued to look up at the soldier.

"For God's sake don't bite it," thought Cindy, the cum in her mouth now turning horribly stale after hours swimming around her tongue.

Mandy opened her mouth at last and flicked her tongue around the underside of the soldiers balls. He threw his head back in ecstacy, allowing Mandy to turn her eyes away from him and shoot Cindy a sideways glance.

The look in her eyes told Cindy everything. She was asking silently if anything could be worse than this and Cindy nodded to her.

"There's much worse than this," she thought. "You haven't even tasted his cum yet."

Cindy suspected that these elite soldiers were fed on a special diet to make their cum taste worse. She had had a lot of men cum in her mouth before but nothing had tasted as bad as this.

She knew they made her keep it in her mouth because it tasted so bad. It was more punishment.

The soldier in front of Mandy started groaning as he forced his cock back in Mandy's mouth and Cindy knew he was cumming in her mouth by the wide eyed look of horror in the teens eyes.

But Cindy suddenly had her view blocked by a massive black cock that appeared before her. Cindy went to open her mouth to accept it when she felt fingers prize her eyes open and thick white cum sprayed into first one eye and then the other.

Cindy was blinded by sperm and without arms she had no way to wipe it away. She could hear men laughing nearby but wasn't sure if it was at her or Mandy who was gagging on the cum in her mouth.

"Don't spit it or swallow bitch," the soldier said to Mandy. "Captain's orders that bitches keep all cum until sundown."

The cum burnt Cindy's eyes but she could not even beg a man to wipe it away as she felt a new cock appear. It was only average size but enough to keep her from talking as it thrust hard and fast into her mouth.

It only took a few minutes for this guy to cum, he to pulled out and added to the cum in her eyes. She could feel cum all over her face and eyes and combined with the large deposit in her mouth made her feel like she was drowning in cum.

"If I still needed to breathe I think I would drown," she thought.

She felt hands on her tits and then a mouth began to suckle on her nipples. It was the first good feeling Cindy had had since she had been recaptured and she found herself wishing she had arms so she could reach out and hold the head working on her tits.

"That bitch is getting off on it," a voice nearby said and Cindy knew that they were talking about her.

"No please, not again," Cindy heard Mandy beg.

She heard a slap and then the unmistakable sound of Mandy's face being fucked.

The mouth on her nipple was removed and she felt fingers in her eyes. Suddenly the world came back into view as the cum was wiped from her face and she saw a kind looking man, the only one she had ever seen.

He put his cock between her tits and started fucking her breasts, his cock rising up towards her mouth with each thrust of his hips.

He leant forward until she could feel his lips against her ear.

"Don't worry," he whispered just loud enough to here. "I'm with the resistance. I've bought you. Once we make land you'll be safe."

He stood up and grabbed her handle bars and forced his dick into her mouth.

"That's it bitch," he yelled for everyone to here. "I fucking bought you bitch. Going to hang you in my kitchen and fuck your sweet mouth every day!"

Cindy knew he was only saying these words for show. She had no idea until now that there even was a resistance movement amongst men, let alone that it had members in the military.

Cindy felt his shaft grow harder and the familiar clenching of his balls as his orgasm built and exploded in her mouth.

"Swallow that cum bitch," he screamed and Cindy greatfully accepted the command, knowing he had given her the excuse to get the foul tasting cum out of her mouth.

It drained down her throat as he fell forward, his head now close to hers.

"What about the others?" Cindy whispered.

"Sorry," he said. "Just you. All we could afford. You're high profile, the girl that got away. They were going to make an example out of you. A toilet in the middle of Times Square. It has cost us a lot to save you."

Before he pulled away Cindy reached forward and kissed him on the cheek. It was dangerous but she felt compelled.

"Thank you," she said.

He turned and walked away.

Cindy kept her mouth closed and was thankful that no other soldiers targetted her for the next half an hour.

Word seemed to have gotten out that Mandy and Tracey had finally opened their mouths and soldiers lined up for a turn at the teenagers on their first day as Cum Stations.

The more the two teens on either side of Cindy cried the harder and more brutal the soldiers were with them.

"This is the worst of all wars," thought Cindy.

Finally night fell and the soldiers all left the deck leaving the Cum Stations alone in the cold night air. A storm blew up and waves crashed on deck, saturating the women in salt water but each one of them was glad of the water, washing them clean of the soldier's cum at last.

Cindy desperately wanted to tell Mandy and Tracey that she was to be rescued. She wanted to say how sorry she was that they could not come with her as well but she knew that it wasn't safe to tell them.

Much was being risked by many people and one wrong word, spoken in bitter jealousy by one of the girls might mean death to many.

In the hour before dawn the storm eased and Cindy saw the Statue of Liberty standing tall still on Coney Island.

"The only free woman in America," thought Cindy. "One day we all will be. I will make sure of it."

As the ship came into port sailors appeared on deck and began dismantling the Cum Stations from the railing.

Cindy was allowed to fall tits first onto the deck once she was unbolted from the rail and lay flat on the hard floor as Tracey and Mandy fell beside her.

"What are they going to do with us?" asked Mandy.

"They'll see us to a private owner. If you can't be sold you'll be property of the state and installed on a street corner or public venue."

"Which is better?" asked Tracey.

"Private owner," said Cindy. "If you're lucky they'll look after you and it will only ever be them that you service. You'll be warm and fairly safe."

Suddenly Cindy was lifted off the ground.

"Come on bitch," she heard the resistance soldier say. "You're mine now. I had to mortgage my fucking house to get you so you better fucking behave."

"Good luck," Cindy said to Mandy as she was carried away. "Stay alive. Things will change."

The soldier carried Cindy under his arm as he left the ship. Cindy could see a long line of soldiers in front of him, each with a woman under his arm, all of them seemed to be crying and trying to get away.

"You're the lucky ones," Cindy whispered to herself.

"Don't worry," the soldier whispered. "Things will change. This war won't last forever."

He carried Cindy to a car and lay her across the back seat.

"My friends," Cindy said to him as he got into the drivers seat. "What will happen to the girls who were beside me?"

"I thought you might ask," he said. "No one bought them. They were considered too much trouble."

"What will happen to them?"

"They're being installed side by side in Central Park. My name is Dave by the way."

"Cindy," Cindy said.

"I know," said Dave. "Trust me you are kind of famous. We have to get you to safety. We've managed to get hold of the rest of your body. We're going to re-assemble you and get you back to the women's lands."

"No," said Cindy. "No. I want to say here. I want to do something here. I'll dress like a man."

"Your tits are too big. You'll never pass for a guy."

"I don't care," said Cindy. "Can't you alter them?"

"We can if you want us too. But do you really want it?"

Cindy stopped and thought. Deep down she didn't want that. Deep down she was sick of her body being an object. She wanted it to be just her, the way she had been born hundreds of years ago.

"You're right," Cindy said as they drove away. "My body is mine and I shouldn't have to hide it. But I still want to stay. This is still my country and no one has the right to treat me like this in my country. I'm going to fight and I'm going to do it here."

"Whatever you say," said Dave. "But I'd hate to lose you. We'd hate to lose you that is. You're a hero to a lot of people, not just women. If they catch you they'll make your life hell and mine too."

"Are you willing to take the risk.?" Cindy asked.

Dave shifted in his seat as he stopped the car at a red light. A levitating train raced past and he watched it in silence before saying "Yes I'm prepared to take the risk."

"Good," said Cindy smiling. "Then the first thing we're doing is heading down to Central Park. I'm not leaving those poor girls behind."

Dave drove down to Central Park and pulled into a car park on the Harlem side and turned off the cars engine.

"They're due to be dropped off here soon," he said.

Even as he spoke a military truck came into view and Dave started the engine and pulled out after it as it past.

"It's them," he said. "There's 20 or so girls in the truck being dropped off at various points around the edge of the park. It's a tough neighbourhood, if we don't rescue them things would not go well for them."

After a few hundred meters the truck came to a stop and from where she lay in the back seat Cindy saw a group of soldiers take Mandy and Tracey from the back of the truck.

A group of black men were loitering near by and Cindy realised with horror they had been waiting for the truck to arrive.

Tracey and Mandy were screaming as they were attached to two poles a few meters into the park.

The men started to form a line as the soldiers finished installing the screaming Cum Stations to the poles.

"We'll have to wait until they are done," said Dave. "I can't stop that many."

"Do you have a gun?" asked Cindy.

"Yes," said Dave. "But I'd have to kill them all. If they reported us we'd be captured."

Cindy saw the first men were already forcing their large cocks into the struggling young white women. There was something incredibly brutal in the way they were thrusting their cocks into the 18 year old girls throats, their hands gripping not their handle bars but their hair as if they were bent on causing maximum pain.

"I can't bear it," said Cindy.

"We have to," said Dave.

Suddenly one of the men in the line turned and saw Dave and Cindy looking at them.

"What the fuck are you looking at mother fucker," he called. All the men not busy face fucking the teenage Cum Stations turned around.

With incredible speed they moved around the car, beating on the doors and windows. Dave quickly locked the doors and started the engine but he was too late.

One of the men smashed open his window, sending glass shattering through the car and before he could drive away Dave was dragged from the car.

The men threw open the doors and piled inside, groping at Cindy's tits as she lay helpless in the back seat.

"Shit," one of the men said. "This is one sweet Cum Station. I'm going to have fun with this bitch!"

"Get the other ones," said another. "We'll take them all with us."

The first guy spun Cindy over and thrust his nine inch cock into her mouth as she heard a banging sound coming from where the other girls had been installed.

Fearing for her life Cindy could do nothing but suck the massive black cock penetrating all the way into her throat. As she was raised and lowered down on to the cock she heard the screams of Tracey and Mandy as they were thrown inside the car with her.

"Suck that cock you fucking white bitch," the man ordered. What had become of Dave she didn't know but there was no sound of him now as the car started down the road.

They drove at high speed for a few minutes, Cindy unable to see where they were going as her head was slammed hard up and down on the thick black cock.

"God damn!" the man cried as they pulled up and he shot thick white cum into her mouth.

Before she could swallow Cindy was pulled from the car and carried a few meters into a run down building. The building stank of stale cigarettes and was so dark she could not make out any details at first.

Cindy was carried into a room with faded red walls where three women, two black and one white were propped against a wall.

Like her they were just a torso and head but had tattoos scrawled across their whole body which said things like "Fuck hole" and "Cum whore". They looked badly abused as if they had gone through years of torture.

Cindy and the other two girls were put around them and had no time to see anything more before more cocks were thrust into their faces.

Cindy could hear the other girls crying as there faces were mercilessly fucked by the biggest cocks she had ever seen. It took only two minutes of the cock pounding Cindy's throat before she felt the shaft tighten and cum pump directly into her stomach.

"Swallow that cum slut," the man demanded as he slapped his cock over her face. Cindy wondered for a moment how he thought she could have done anything else given his cock had been half way down her throat when he came.

He backed away only to be replaced by a cock every bit as big but before it could penetrate her mouth she turned her head, suddenly unable to bring herself to suck it.

She saw the man to her left cum on Tracey's helpess face but even as the cum shot into the teenager's eyes Cindy heard the most welcome sound she had ever heard in her life.

"Get away from the women or I'll blow your mother fucking head off!"

She turned and saw him. It was Dave, badly beaten but standing in the door way with an assault rifle and with a look of anger in his eyes so powerful even she feared him.

The men scattered, all their bravado gone, hiding in corners in fear for their lives.

"Right mother fuckers," Dave yelled. "Anyone moves without my say so gets their balls shot off."

The men cowered in the corner. Dave pointed at the strongest guy in the room.

"You. Pick up the girls. One at a time you're going to put all six in the van I've got outside. I've got more than enough ammo to kill each one of you six times over and I'm a fucking marine so it comes real easy to me. Now move."

Cindy was amazed by the power in Dave's voice. This six foot six man who had just been raping her throat now hurried like a frightened rabbit while his friends cowered, one of them crying like a baby.

The man took Cindy first and under the watchful eye of Dave carried her into a van waiting directly outside the front door. He moved fast and within only minutes all six girls were lying in the back of the van, the three girls who had been abused by the gang for years were overcome with tears.

Finally Dave came out of the house, backing slowly away from the front door with his assault rifle aimed at the entrance. But none of the men had the courage to challenge him.

He reached the car and was in and speeding away in seconds. Cindy was propped up enough to see out of the rear window of the van and feared the men would come out brandishing weapons but they reached the corner and then another corner and still there was no sign of pursuit.

And suddenly Cindy understood why. They were just six Cum Stations out of millions. They were easily replaced and none of the men was willing to risk their lives to keep them.

"The police will see it differently," she realised. "So will the government. To them we are escaped prisoners of war and Dave is the worst kind of traitor."