[sarahamber]

Day 4 - Wednesday

Part 1 of 3

Wednesday was an extremly big day for us! It was the day where we were planing on taking our slaves to get some permanent markings; it was a day where we were planning on having a lot of crazy games; and it was a day that would have lots and lots of drinking and partying involved, by the time the night was through! Wednesday got a bit out of hand.... This might take a while!

Wednesday didn't start off any better for me. As I left off from the previous day, I had gone and crashed in Matt's bed earlier than everyone else. I was exhasted from the previous day's happenings (ie. me being pretty much abused all day) and just wanted to sleep it all off. I was still extreamly sore, and felt very dirty. I showered got into Matt's bed (knowing by now that it was most likely ok, and that if I wasnt there, he would have come found me. I think Matt had a huge crush on me....) My sleep didn't last long however, or at least it felt short lived. At some point in the night while I was passed out, someone (I'm guessing Matt) had tied me to his bed. All I know is that I woke up with a cock being rammed into my pussy (it was Matt's cock) and Stacey's really wet pussy hanging right over, and than covering my face. It was really all of a sudden, and iI was tied and couldn't really move. I remember hearing people screaming "lick it". After about what seemed like, I dunno, it seemed long though, I could feel Matt's cum shooting up inside me.

The rest of the evening was very much the same, and needless to say I got very little sleep that night. Matt whispered in my ear that night, that this was to be the worst day of my life; and it might just have been! You see, I didn't realize then, that Matt had a lot more power than I gave him credit for. I thought that me being an Elite, that there was only so much he could do to me, but I soon found out this wasn't the case! Of course, Matt gave me an ultimatum when I was tied up in his bed that night. He told me that if I were to give up the pill for the rest of the week he would completley leave me alone! Obviously I didn't becuse I didn't think there was anything he could do. So he said 'suit yourself!' I was really worried at this point... But I digress.

Wednesday morning I had woken up and I was still tied with all for limbs to the bed. My entire body was sticky from I'm guessing dry cum, and sweat and who knows what else. My arms and legs were extremley sore from being tied up. I felt my pussy and ass sore too, and when I lifted my head to see, I realized why! That night at some point Matt and Stacey must have stuck dildos in me while I was passed out, or maybe when I was up and I just couldn't remember, but they were still in there! At least 5 inches in each hole! I guess Stacey had felt me moving around, cuz she had just woken up then too. She untied me and told me to get out of there before Matt wolk up again. She also kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for last night....to tell you the truth, I don't really know why she did, but I guess she had enjoyed something.

I was up for a while now, and people were slowly getting up again. Breakfast was made and we all sat around and ate together. I was extreamly sore and very tired and by this point I was almost ready to break down in tears again. I had spent the morning (before breakfast) by myself! I didn't want to see anyone or be around anyone. I felt that I was being picked on and was really scared for what Matt had planned. It was about 3 hours that I sat by myself outside with tears rolling down my face and me just wanting to go home. So like I said, breakfast came and I again was on the brink of tears, just thinking about how sore my whole body was. At breakfast everyone was discussing the days big events about taking the slaves into town for some piercings, when somehow it was brought up that we couldn't actually do it. It was discussed for a bit, but after a while, it was decided that we wouldn't do it, because if we did, it would take too long for the piercings or tattoos to heal, and we wouldn't be able to use the slaves how we wanted to!

This was rather unfortunate for the group, but it was decided that they would be pierced or tatted just as we were leaving, at the end of the week. I think Zack and Steph were pretty relieved even though they would still be getting them, but they definately felt some hope. Something I definately wanted at that point in time.

It's hard thinking back as a write this, how sad I had become that morning. I really don't think I have been ever more distraught. Like thinking about just how bumbed and sore and misserable I was now, makes me tear up slightly and get naughts in my throat.

So with Zach and Steph we decided to wait off a bit, but we still had a lot of fun stuff planned for that day (a lot of competitions and games). I however, was really not in the mood to do any of it. The last time people were playing and drinking, I was tied up all day by Matt! I was just soooo f*ckin frustrated because I had become an Elite but I was being treated like sh*t (sorry for my language!) After breakfast Matt pulled me back into his room. I think at this point that he could see I was pretty worn out. He didn't care though. He called in Stacey along with (I think it was) his best friend, or at least best friend at the camp, Scotty. I didn't know scotty from before, and hadn't really talked to him that week yet.

[Background: I was one of the few girls that people hadn't f*cked yet. At this point really, it was just me and the Queen, well actually, most people had fucked the Queen (Amanda), because she kept going around fucking people. The other Elite girls had slept around a bit too, but I had only since we got there, had been with Jay and Matt. So i was a kind of a sought after person... so I found out shortly after]

Scotty, had hit on me a couple of times that week. Like we had talked in passing or in drinking. I don't think we kissed ever though. Guilty, I had kissed A LOT of people that week thus far, and had touched a lot of cock. Ooo wait, that's not true! I guess Scotty HAD eaten me out on that second night, because I had gotten everyone to do that! (Matt still hadn't eaten me out at this point), but alas, Scotty did NEVER kiss me yet, so I guess that part was true.

Ahaha confussed? Ok, so Matt called in Scotty because they were besties and I guess he had told Matt that he really wanted me. Again I was very down at this poiint and Matt brought me into his room telling me I had to please Scotty 100% and do anything he asked of me. (Scott ps. was the 13th guy I had ever f*cked... or rather he fucked me). Wow I'm such a potty mouth right now.... kk he screwed me! So, we were in Matt's room for a really long time. First Scott made me get on my knees as he shoved his cock deep into my mouth. As I felt it grow, I started to gag a lot but he just kept his hand on the back of my head and kept thrusting, this is when I started to full out cry. Just from everything leading up to that point and I just started bawling as he kept thrusting with his hands behind my head. He called Matt back in, I guess because he was shocked, or wasn't sure what to do then, but Matt told him to keep going, because this was Scotty's chance to get what he wanted.

I came once over the next while. While Scotty came I think it was like 3 or 4 times. I didn't think guys could do that, but apparantly with viagra you can. He had taken one before hand (we had brought a lot up with us, in the truck.) I did cry a bit while he did me both from the front and back. I tried to enjoy it, but just the thoughts kept coming to me about how I was again being used and just how physicaly sore I was. I just couldn't stop myself from crying! Finally after he was spent, and I had cum dripping out of my pussy and on my face, Scotty left me just lying in Matt's bed just grasping for air and breathing so heavley. Matt came in after Scotty left with Stacey, and told her to clean me up with her tounge. It would have felt good if again, I wasnt feeling like death. It was kind of weird getting my faced licked, especially by a girl, but I was just lying there. I guess Stace had to put up with the saltyness from my tears and Scotty's cum. Poor girl, maybe she had it worse off than me.