Jill's Initiation

I said to her softly, "you are almost there, but you must continue to do as I tell you." She starred back at me without blinking. "Do you understand?"

She nodded ever so subtly.

Jill was trashed to the point of not being able to see her skin, which I wanted a glimpse of before the ultimate nastiness of all the leftovers. I motioned to Jade, Emma, and Meg, who brought over some buckets, which were filled with beer and cola instead of water. Jill laid helplessly as I moved away, letting the girls pour the buckets over her. The liquid had the effect of washing off a minor amount of mess while re-wetting parts that were starting to dry. It also kept her body sticky and foamy. Joe used the opportunity to pour half a bag of flour on her, which clung to her wet body.

She rolled on the floor as she tried to avoid the dust. I loved the squelching sound her body made as it came in contact with the floor.

"Ok, Jill, on all fours like a good girl." She didn't move. "Now!" I yelled, bringing my bare hand down on her ass, causing food to splatter across the room again.

She complied, getting on her hands and knees with her head hanging down. David brought over a butt plug and carefully inserted it into her ass. Sam did the same with a dildo in her pussy, and both were attached to a strap that went between her legs, across her clit, and then up and around her waist to hold everything in.

The filth from Jill's sploshing had all been pushed to the center of the room, but some of it remained separated, with cake lining one side and beans and spaghetti the other. I told our girls to mix it up, and they looked at me rather shocked.

"You heard me, get in there and make it the same consistency." Aubrey gave the camera to Dave as the girls timidly approached the pit. They were already moderately splattered by the vigorous messing Jill had received, but they clearly did not want to be engulfed by the sludge. Carefully they stepped into the pool, using their high-heeled feet to pull the outer edges into the middle.

"Faster," I yelled, and they knelt down to use their arms as well. By the time they finished to my approval, each girl was covered up to her knees and elbows, and thoroughly splattered everywhere else.

"You bitches are so prissy," I said mockingly. "Just look at how good Jill has been about taking the mess. You should feel lucky you aren't her tonight."

Meg turned to clean herself off.

"Stop that." I yelled again. "You all circle this pit just like you are while we finish with Jill.

I held Jill's head again by her sticky hair. "Now crawl into that pit of goo. Do not stand up." I smacked her ass again to send her along.

Jill crawled into it to pit, allowing it to slowly engulf her arms and legs. It was a grayish color—a truly wretched mix of sweet and savory food—that was textured by spongy cake, beans, corn, peas, oatmeal, and noodles.

As she reached the middle of the pit, it became deep enough that her tits were half-buried in the muck, and her thighs almost completely hidden, with the puddle nearly level with her pussy.

"Jill, your final task is to orgasm in this filth, then you will be a member of Seventh Circle." I nodded to Sam, who flicked a remote control causing the toys buried in Jill to start buzzing.

She yelped and lurched forward. Her body was trembling intensely as the accumulated effects of the previously two hour of humiliation had their effect on her depraved mind and degraded body. After a few minutes, her arms gave way and she collapsed into the goo, rolling onto her back.

"Wallow in it, you nasty little slut." I said loudly. Sam turned the vibes up a notch. Jill was indeed wallowing as her body writhed in pleasure. We stood around the pool watching her intensely as her body bucked and jerked, her moans indicating the orgasm had finally arrived. It was a long series of orgasms, which seemed to come and go as the waves of sludge covered her body.

As she came down off her high, Sam turned off the vibes. Jill lay cooing, barely recognizable. At my behest, our girls again stepped into the slime to pull and pulled her out onto the concrete floor. They took towels and began to wipe away layer upon layer of food.

Once her face was cleaned, I approached and kissed her cheek. "Welcome to Seventh Circle, beautiful girl."