Sighing, Karen's thoughts started to drift to her relationship problems. She was beginning to think that maybe she SHOULD have sex and start a "serious" relationship. She had masturbated before, and now it seemed like an appropriate time to do it. Slowly, her hand drifted down to her shaved vagina, and she began to rub herself. After a few minutes, she had an orgasm; she couldn't help but let out a small shout. Startled, she heard some muffled giggles and laughs, along with some muttering that soundly strangely like "Shut up." Alarmed, she slowly peeked out. No one. Still worried, Karen decided it was time to leave. Just as she was about to shut off the water, the shower curtain ripped open, revealing 4 guys in her grade: Kevin, Michael, Charlie, and Ryan.

"You know masturbating is against the rules," Michael said, smirking. "Should we report her, guys?"

"What the hell are you guys doing in here?!" demanded Karen.

"Oh, we were just making sure that the rules were being followed. You know, if you were caught doing it, I think that you would be suspended. Hmmmm.... quite a scar on your record, eh, Ms. Teacher's Pet?" Ryan sneered.

"I think I know how she got to be such a good student!" gauffed Charles.

"I didn't sleep with our teachers, you know that," replied Karen coldly. "You know I'm saving myself until I get married."

"Ah, about that...." Kevin said. "I actually DON'T think that's gonna be possible... You see... you have sex with US, and we don't tell on you."

"Are you crazy?! Fine, suspend me, I don't care!" retorted Karen.

"We were kind of hoping for this," said Charles, smiling evilly. "I guess we'll have to force this upon you!"

Before Karen knew what was happening, Ryan and Kevin had seized her and slammed her against the shower wall. Sobbing frantically for help, Karen was incapable of fighting back.

"What are you, idiots?! How can we doubly penetrate her if one side of her is against the wall?!" Michael shouted.Oh god! thought Karen. They're going to take my anal virginity also! Ryan and Kevin held her in the middle, while Michael was forced to squeeze between her legs in order to get to her front. As he went under, he jabbed his finger into her vagina, and Karen squeeled in protest. She saw stars come to her eyes as Michael slapped her hard.

As they took turns holding onto her and stripping, she couldn't help but wish she hadn't been so stupid as to wait for all the others to be done before taking her own shower. She wept uncontrolably. She heard rough laughing behind her, and barely heard the conversation behind going on around her.

"Would you like to take her virginity?" "No thanks, I like ravaged pussies."  "What about her ass, Charlie?"  "Gross! No, I'm going with her pussy also. I hear Michael likes that stuff." "Yeah I do. I'll take her ass then. So Kevin in her pussy first, then Charlie, then me in her ass, then Ryan?" "That's the plan." "Alright."

Karen felt her buttcheeks being pulled apart. To weak to fight back, she allowed the inevitable to happen. Burning hot pain shot through her body and she felt Michael's penis mercilessly punch it's way through her ass. Then she felt a second flash of pain, and realized that Kevin had torn apart her hymen in one stroke. Karen thought she was going to pass out. All the while, she heard Michael and Kevin shout out phrases like "She's so tight!" and "Holy crap!". Meanwhile, Charlie and Ryan were shouting out profanities watching their classmates ravage poor Karen. She felt hands slapping her breasts, and thought she was going to faint. After a few minutes, Michael was the first to cum, followed a minute later by Kevin. She didn't have much of a break, as within moments Charlie and Ryan were inside of her, while Michael was kissing her roughly on the lips, and fondling with her breasts. After Charlie and Ryan came inside her, she was forced down and forced to suck the cocks of all four boys. Then, each got up, and dressed into their soaking wet clothes.

"Poor, poor Karen. I doubt anyone will believe you. Afterall, who is everyone going to believe? The girl that no one really knows, or four of the most popular boys?"

Laughing, the boys left Karen weeping in a pool of excrements, semen, blood, and shower water.

            “God, you’re so pretty to look at,” she whispered. “I can’t believe I actually get to touch something like you.”

            Her right hand slid down into his pants and gently squeezed his prick. He shook his head and grunted at her, trying to sway her with his pleading brown eyes. She reached up with her left hand and let it run through his thick, wavy light brown hair.

            “You have real pretty eyes, baby,” she purred at him. “I can’t wait to see the rest of you. You feel real good.” She squeezed his cock to emphasize her words.

            “Janey, move.” Sid stood inside the kitchen door, staring at Tom.

            “Why? I ain’t hurtin’ nothin’,” she whined.

            “We’re moving upstairs. Gonna git all comfortable in the bedroom.” Sid ginned at Tom. “You can play with yore toy up there.”

            She grinned at her brother then turned her smile on Tom. “Okay. Tommy and me’ll have a good time up there.”

            She stepped away from Tom and waited while her brother moved forward. Sid put his .45 under Tom’s chin and pressed up with it, lifting Tom’s head.

            “You do exactly as I say and we’ll git along jes’ fine.”

            Sid pulled a pocket knife from his pants pocket and flipped it open. He cut the tape binding Tom’s legs to the chair then reached around behind him and cut the tape holding his arms to the chair as well.

            “Stand up,” Sid ordered.

            As Tom stood Sid raised the gun, keeping it directly under Tom’s chin. Mack suddenly appeared in the doorway.

            “Hey, Janey, how about a few less clothes?” Mack asked.

            She clapped her hands together and jumped happily.

            “Yeah, Mack! Make ’im strip,” she cried.

            Mack held up the .57 Magnum and pointed it at Tom.

            “Step back a little, Sid,” he ordered. Sid stepped away from Tom. “Loose the shirt, playboy.”

            Tom swallowed hard then slowly shrugged his shirt off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor.

            “Now the pants,” Mack said.

            Tom shook his head and started to protest when Mack cocked the gun.

            “The little whore’s already naked. Why are you so shy?” he asked.

            Tom pushed his dockers down over his hips and let them slide down his legs to fall around his ankles.

            “Good boy. Now,” Mack crooked his finger at Tom. “Let’s go. Upstairs.”

            Tom started forward but Jane cried out.

            “Wait! What about his underwear?” she demanded.

            “Thought I’d leave that for you to take care of upstairs,” Mack replied.

            A slow grin spread across her face.

“Okay,” she purred.

Tom made it halfway across the kitchen when Sid stopped him.

“I don’t like this, Mack. He ought to be bound up.”

“If you’re afraid of the little prick, tie his hands up but I ain’t carryin’ him up them damn stairs.”

“Jane, git the tape and bind his hands,” Sid ordered.

Jane grabbed the roll of tape from the counter and crossed Tom’s wrists behind his back then taped them tightly together. Once Sid was satisfied, they all trooped upstairs and down the hall to the master bedroom. Tom was horrified at what he saw.

Penny was bound at the foot of their four poster bed. She was tied spread-eagle with her ass lifted off the end of the bed, her feet tied to the bottom of the posts at the foot of the bed and her hands tied above her head so she stood in a semi-sitting position at the foot of the bed. Drawers all through the room had been pulled open and their contents tossed about the room. Their sex toys had been discovered and poor Penny was now being tormented with a wireless butterfly. A vibrating penis-shaped dong was strapped into her mouth.

“Okay, boy-toy, git over there in front of that closet,” Mack ordered.

Penny watched with wide eyes as Tom was forced to stand against the closet door while their captors tied him to it. They used ropes they had found in the garage to tie his arms and feet to the door. They also tied one around his head and fastened it to the door. Then they closed the door and moved away from Tom giving Jane free access to her captive.

Jane approached Tom with a large pair of scissors in her hands. She knelt in front of him between his spread legs and cut up one leg of his briefs then the other leg. She reached between his legs and pulled the back piece of his ruined underwear from behind him and let the front piece fall, freeing his large prick. Both men whistled appreciatively.

“Damn, Janey, you shore know how to pick ’em,” Sid called to her.

The brothers retreated to the bed behind Penny, one sitting on either side of her. Each played relentlessly with her ass and pussy while Jane entertained herself with Tom. She tossed the scissors aside and reached up with both hands to fondle Tom’s cock and balls.

“Oh, my, you are built something beautiful, Tommy,” she cooed. She leaned up and took his prick into her hot mouth, drawing a low groan from Tom. Working his tool in and out of her mouth she gently squeezed his balls. When she felt him growing inside her mouth, she pulled away from him and looked up at him. “My, you do taste good, Tommy. Did I make you feel good, baby?”

Her hands caressed him, drawing more moans from him as he struggled against his body’s responses.

“You’re gonna cum for me aren’t you, Tommy?”

He shook his head desperately from side to side but he knew it was futile. His hips were beginning to reach out toward her as her hands worked his cock. She leaned forward again and started to suck his prick again. He lasted only moments before exploding in her mouth. She sucked the hot sperm from him and swallowed it as fast as he pumped it into her throat. Finally, he had no more to offer and he started to shrink. She let his prick fall and slid up against his body as she stood, her hands roaming over him. Her mouth found his nipples and she sucked and nipped each one in turn before kissing his chin.

“You’re hot, Tommy. We’ll do more later, baby.”

She turned with a smile toward her brothers. Mack climbed from the bed and walked around to face Penny while Sid positioned himself under her from behind. Both men were hard, their pricks standing at attention.

“It’s your turn again, pussy-bitch,” Mack said as he reached a hand around either side of Penny’s ass and pulled her butt cheeks apart. Sid forced his inflated prick into her asshole while she screamed into her penis gag. Once he was inside her Mack slammed into her pussy. Then they began double fucking her. When they had established their rhythm, they worked together to reach their orgasms. Penny, courtesy of the butterfly strapped on to her clit and the double pounding she was receiving screamed into an orgasm just before the brothers each shot their loads into her. The two men squeezed her between them until their cocks shrank and slid limply from her wet holes.

Mack turned and smiled at Tom.

“Just think, it’s still early and we’re just gettin’ started.”

            “Good. That should give him a good choice. Tell me about them.”

            “There’s a redhead, two blondes and two brunettes. One blonde is a strawberry blonde. One brunette has brown hair the other has black hair. The one with black hair looks like she might have some Native American blood. Both brunettes have brown eyes. One blonde has blue eyes the other has green eyes. The red head has green eyes.”

            “Let’s go see them.”

            “They got the second dose an hour ago so they should be pretty docile now.”

            “He’ll be here in two hours. They have to be ready by then.”

            “They’ll be ready.”

            The man and woman made their way down a short hallway to a large air conditioned room. The room was completely white with a stage in the middle of it and a row of four chairs in front of the stage. When they entered the room the man took a seat in one of the chairs as the woman went to a door in the opposite wall. She opened the door and stuck her head through.

            “Bring them in,” she called then moved to take a seat next to the man.

            A large woman dressed in gray scrubs entered the room followed by five young women dressed in white bathrobes. Another large woman dressed in gray scrubs followed the young women and a third large woman dressed in green scrubs followed the group. The women were led onto the stage and ordered to stand in a line on the stage. They silently obeyed. The man seated in front of the stage slowly nodded his head.

            “Very nice,” he commented. He raised his voice and spoke in a commanding tone as he said, “Number one, step forward.”

            A redheaded woman stepped from the line to the front edge of the stage.

            “Remove your robe,” the man said.

            The woman raised her shaky hands and slid her robe off her shoulders and slowly dropped to the stage floor as a tear slid from the woman’s right eye.

            “That shouldn’t happen,” the man commented.

            “It won’t in another thirty minutes,” the woman replied.

            “Turn around and bend over,” the man ordered the redhead.

            She slowly obeyed.

            “Spread your legs three feet apart.”

            Her feet slowly slid apart.

            “Good. Move back to your place. Number four, step forward.”

            The brown haired woman stepped to the edge of the stage as the redhead moved back into line.

            “Remove your robe.”

            The brown haired woman hesitated a moment before she too slipped her robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the stage floor.

            “Lean forward and show me your tits.”

            There was another hesitation before she followed his instructions and leaned forward.

            “Put your hands under your tits and hold them up and out to me.”

            Tears slid from her eyes as she complied.

            He rose to his feet and made his way onto the stage as he gave his next order.

            “Spread your legs three feet apart.”

            The little brunette hesitantly spread her legs as ordered. The man stepped behind her and put his left hand against her lower back.

            “Put your hands on your knees. Then don’t move.”

            As she slowly put her weight on her hands pressed on her knees he held his right hand out toward the woman in green scrubs. She deftly slipped a rubber glove over his hand. He pressed his left hand onto the brunette’s lower back as he leaned down and shoved the first three fingers of his right hand up her pussy. When she tried to raise up his left hand held her in place. He quickly looked up at the woman still seated in the row of chairs.

            “Are they all virgins?” he asked in surprise.

            She smiled broadly at him.

            “Yes.”

            “Very good.”

            He removed his hand and stripped off the glove, dropping it on the floor and returning to his seat.

            “Thank you,” he said, directing his look at the woman I the green scrubs. “That will be all.”

            The women were quickly ushered from the stage and out of the room. The man turned to face the woman seated next to him.

            “You’re certain the second injection will take effect before he gets here?”

            “Yes. They should all be completely under control within twenty minutes.”

            “Good. Just make sure they are all complete under control. I don’t want any hesitation and absolutely no tears or resistance. This is a very important customer. I do not want to piss him off.”

            “He will leave a happy man, Michael. I promise you.”

            “He’d better, Amy.”

 

            An hour later Michael and Amy met a blonde haired man and led him to the white room with the stage and chairs. Amy stepped to the door and spoke softly to someone on the other side as Michael made their guest comfortable. Amy then quickly joined the two men as a large woman with short dark hair dress in gray scrubs stepped into the room. She was followed by a black-headed woman dressed in white robe. Another woman with short dark hair dressed in gray scrubs and a woman with brown hair dressed in a white bathrobe. A third woman with short dark hair dressed in green scrubs was the next to enter the room followed by a blonde woman dressed in a white bathrobe. A large dark haired woman dressed in gray scrubs entered the room next followed by a strawberry blonde dressed in a white bathrobe followed by another large dark haired woman dressed in gray scrubs. A redhead dressed in a white bathrobe stepped into the room next followed by another large dark haired woman dressed in gray scrubs. All of the women climbed onto the stage. The women in the white bathrobes stepped forward to the middle of the stage while the women dressed in scrubs stayed on the back of the stage.

            “Very nice, Michael, very nice.”

            “Thank you, Senator. Which would you like to see first?”

            “Why don’t we start on the left and work our way over.”

            “Very well. Number one, step forward.”

            The redhead stepped to the front of the stage and waited.

            “Remove your robe,” Michael demanded.

            The young woman removed her robe and let it fall to the stage floor. The men and Amy stared in silence. Finally, the senator leaned toward Michael.

            “Very nice.”

            “They’re all virgins, too, Senator.”

            The blonde head turned surprised eyes on Michael’s face. Michael smiled and nodded.

            “Every one of them.”

            “And you’re only asking $80.000.00 for each?”

            “Only for you, Senator.”

            The senator turned back to stare appreciatively at the nude young woman standing in front of him.

            “Number two,” Michael called out, “step forward.”

            The first blonde stepped to the front of the stage.

            “Remove your robe.”

            She opened her robe and slid it from her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.

            “Number one, slowly turn completely around,” ordered Michael.

            The redhead did a slow pirouette.

            “Number two, slowly turn completely around.”

            The blonde slowly spun at the front of the stage.

            “Number three, remove your robe.”

            The black haired woman removed her robe, letting it fall to her feet.

            “Turn completely around.”

            She slowly spun around as the others had before her.

            “Number four, remove your robe and slowly turn completely around.”

            The strawberry blonde removed her robe, let it fall to the floor of the stage and slowly turned around.

            “Number five, remove your robe and slowly turn completely around.”

            The brown haired woman removed her robe, letting pool at her feet and slowly turned in a circle.

            “Well, Senator, would you like a closer inspection?”

            “Certainly.”

            The two men climbed onto the stage behind the naked women as the large women in scrubs climbed down steps hidden at the back of the stage. They stood close, between the stage and a table with various implements on it. The senator went first to the woman with black hair and stood directly behind her. He put his hands on her shoulders and slowly ran his hands down her back. He slowly let them wander around to caress her breasts then slowly slide down across her stomach and back around to her hips.

            “Lovely,” he whispered, leaning close to her.

            Michael held his hand out to one of the scrub-clad women behind him. She silently laid several rubber gloves in his hand. Michael lifted one of the gloves from his palm and handed it to the senator.

            “Senator, would you like to verify my earlier statement, check for the hymens?”

            A smile suddenly lit the blonde man’s face.

            “Oh, yes. Not that I doubt you,” he replied with a smile. “But it would be my pleasure.”

            The senator quickly slipped the rubber glove on his left hand and placed his right hand against the black haired woman’s lower back.

            “Number three, spread your legs three feet apart,” Michael ordered. The woman silently complied. “Now lean forward and put your hands on your knees.”

            She did as he ordered drawing a broad smile from the senator.

            “Do not move,” Michael ordered before turning back to the senator. “Go ahead, Senator.”

            The blonde man slid his gloved hand between the woman’s spread legs, running his fingers lightly over her slit, gently caressing her clit. He stepped closer to her and nuzzled against her bent back as he slowly inserted first one then two fingers into her now damp pussy. He quickly added a third finger and began to slowly probe her vagina. His head suddenly snapped up and swung around so his eyes focused directly on Michael.

            “She’s absolutely wonderful, Michael.”

            He slowly withdrew his hand and let it slide to her back hole. He began to probe her anus using the juices still on his fingers from his earlier explorations to lubricate the channel.

            “God, she’s so damn tight.”

            “They all are,” Michael replied.

            “Wonderful,” the senator crooned, sliding his fingers from her asshole.

            He pulled the rubber glove from his hand and let it fall to the floor.

            “Number three, stand up, turn around and face us,” Michael ordered.

            The young woman quickly complied, keeping her arms at her sides. The senator’s hands immediately went to her breasts. He kneaded her tits, pinching and twisting her nipples. He squeezed her nipples hard, causing her to draw her breath in sharply but that was the only reaction.

            “They won’t resist at all?” he asked.

            “Not as long as they’re on our drug,” Michael replied. “The drug lasts for a minimum of twelve hours. They must receive two initial injections then one injection every twelve to fourteen hours after that to maintain this level of obedience.”

            “What happens when the drug wears off?”

            “They become more resistant as it leaves their system. The drug only removes their resistance. They still know they don’t want to cooperate they just no longer have the ability to resist. As the drug leaves their systems their own will returns. If you choose not to use the drug they will have to be restrained or trained in the normal, harsh manner.”

            “Amazing,” the senator commented as he moved to the blonde.

            Michael again handed him a rubber glove then ordered the woman to spread her legs and lean over. The senator probed both holes again then removed the glove and dropped it to the floor.

            “You definitely and your business are definitely everything I was told, Michael. I must commend you.”

            “Thank you, Senator. I do my best to provide quality service and merchandise.”

            “I know I originally said I only wanted one or two for my guests but…” The senator turned a smile toward Michael as both men left the stage and moved back to their chairs. They sat down next to Amy and the senator surveyed the naked women still standing on the stage before them. “I would like the two blondes for my guests. I’d also like the one in the middle, the one with black hair.”

            “Very good, Senator. Would you like to take them with you or would you like me to have them delivered somewhere?”

            “How about both.”

            “Whatever works best for you, sir,” Michael replied diplomatically.

            The senator handed him a card. “You can deliver the two blondes to this address. Can you have them there by five o’clock this evening?”

            “Of course, senator. How would you like them dressed? Would you prefer them as they are now? Or I can put them in dresses, negligees, whatever you prefer. With or without undergarments.”

            “How about dresses, something easily removed with no underwear,” the senator replied as he turned his gaze from the women to Michael.

            “I’ll take care of it. And the brunette?”

            “I’ll take her with me. A dress for her as well. Something short and easily removed with no underwear.”

            “Amy will bring her out to you in ten minutes.”

            Amy nodded to Michael and rose from her seat. The large women in scrubs escorted the nude women from the room as Amy followed them.

            “About this drug, Michael…”

            “You have more questions?”

            “Not exactly,” the senator replied. “I would like to purchase some of it, if you’re selling it.”

            The two men stared at one another for several seconds before Michael got to his feet.

            “Normally, Senator, I would suggest that the woman be brought back or one of my assistants give the injections since they have been properly trained to use it. However, in your case, since I believe you would have access to any necessary medical personnel, I’ll agree to provide the drug to you as long as you sign a written agreement releasing me and my business of all liabilities.”

            The senator smiled up at Michael. He slowly got to his feet and held out his hand.

            “You have yourself a deal.”

            The two men shook hands then turned and left the room.

 

            Michael handed the senator a small box and a file folder containing information on the three women just purchased. The senator put both items inside a briefcase and carefully closed it. He was just picking up the briefcase when Amy entered the room followed by the black haired woman from the group that had modeled on the stage.

            “Amy, thank you,” Michael said as his assistant stepped aside and motioned the other woman forward.

            The woman had been dressed in a deep blue wrap-around dress that fell mid-way down her thighs. The color of the dress perfectly matched the color of her eyes. The senator smiled when he saw her.

            “Amanda,” Michael said to the black haired woman in an authoritative voice drawing her stare. He indicated the senator as he spoke to her. “This is Eric Dodson. He is your new master. You will go with and do whatever he tells you. Do you understand?”

            “Yes sir,” she replied timidly.

            “Repeat your instructions.”

            “I am to go with Eric Dodson. He is my new master. I will do whatever he tells me to do.”

            Michael smiled at her.

            “Very good, Amanda.” He smiled at her before turning to the senator. “She’s all yours, Senator.”

            “Just like that?”

            “Just like that,” Michael replied with a nod of his head.

            “Please forgive me if I’m just a little skeptical.”

            “Give her an order,” Michael suggested.

            “Amanda,” the senator said as he stepped closer to her. “Show me your breasts.”

            She reached up and opened her dress to reveal her tits. She stood with her dress held open waiting for the senator’s next instructions.

            “Cover yourself, Amanda.”

            She pulled her dress back over her chest and dropped her arms to her sides. The senator turned back to Michael.

            “This is wonderful, Michael. Thank you.”

            “If you have questions or problems, please let me know.”

            “I don’t anticipate any problems but I will certainly call if any arise.”

            The tight rib splint around his chest made his ribs ache, or maybe it was the re-inflated lung that made his chest feel like something was pounding on him from the inside. His head hurt and every joint in his body ached. He was bone tired and sorely needed a nap. Talking so candidly about everything that he’d been through, been forced to do and watch over the past couple of months was embarrassing and he wanted to finish the interview as soon as possible.

            “You look like you could use a breather,” Harrison commented.

            “Are we done?” Matt asked.

            Turner stared at the young man, propped against several pillows so he reclined in the bed at a slight angle. The agent finally let out a slow, heavy sigh.

            “Is there anything else you can think of that happened? Anything you haven’t already told us?”

            “We haven’t talked about the cabin yet.”

            “The cabin?”

            “Yeah. Kade’s cabin,” Matt replied softly. “It’s where he took us the day he grabbed Amanda, Beth and Sam.”

            “Okay,” Turner said. “Tell us about the cabin.”

            “It was supposed to be more filming. He put Angie, Carrie and me in the back of a van with a couple of boxes and made Jenny ride up front with him.”

            “If he was so hot for Carrie, why put her in the back?” Harrison asked.

            “He liked to keep Jenny and me apart. He knew we had a thing for each other. He used it against us.”

            “Nice guy,” Harrison quipped.

            “It took a couple of hours at least to get to the cabin. One of the boxes had some extra clothes in it and we just left it in the van. The other box had sex toys in it so we took it with us.”

            Matt paused and closed his eyes. Since he had done this several times during the twelve hour interview both agents knew he was about to launch into a description of sexual activity that was embarrassing for the young man. They both knew it was hard for Matt to talk about what had happened to him, especially when he had to be so graphic in his descriptions but it was information that they needed in their case against Daniel Kenneth Mitchellson.

            “He made Angie and Carrie strip and have sex on the porch of the cabin while he filmed them. He had them use some of the sex toys. When he was satisfied with that he made Jenny strip and tied her to a tree then stuffed vibrators up – up her… He strapped vibrators inside her and tied her to a tree. He made me strip and have sex with Angie then Carrie.”

“Where?” Harrison asked.

“On the porch,” Matt replied then continued his monologue. “Then we had to do a threesome using some of the sex toys he’d brought. There was a big motorcycle in the yard, I don’t know what it was. I guess it was a Harley or something, it was big. He made Angie sit on it with her back to the handlebars then he told me to get on it like I was going to ride it only – only…”

            “Only you didn’t ride the motorcycle?” Harrison asked.

            “No,” Matt whispered.

            “What happened?” Harrison prompted when Matt didn’t continue.

            Matt turned his head on the pillows as if he were staring at the wall of machines but his eyes were squeezed shut.

            “He moved Jenny so I had to look at her over Angie’s shoulder. Then he made us have sex on the motorcycle while he filmed it. I think the two girls, Amanda and Beth, showed up while we were…while…”

            “What happened?” Turner asked.

            “He told Carrie to take care of it while we…finished. He made us keep going until…until we…finished. He told me to get in the van and Angie to get Jenny then get in the van. A little later Carrie came and got Jenny. Then he came in and told us that we were supposed to act like were professionals shooting a movie then he told Angie to get dressed and join the others for lunch.”

            “What’d he tell you?” Harrison asked.

            Turner noticed that Matt started to shake and turned even paler.

            “You okay, Matt?” Turner asked, suddenly concerned.

            “Yeah,” Matt whispered, his voice so soft Turner barely heard him.

            “Let’s take a break.”

            “No!” Matt cried. “Please, I want to finish.”

            “Matt, you need a break.” Turner stared at him unflinchingly. “Just for a few minutes, give yourself a little breather. Okay?”

            “What time is it?” Matt asked.

            Turner glanced at his watch before replying. “Eleven-twenty.”

            “In the evening?”

            “Yeah,” Turner answered, nodding his head. “It’s night time.”

            Matt nodded and turned his head back toward the wall with the machines lined up against it. Turner motioned to Harrison and they moved across the room, stopping next to the door.

            “Why don’t you take a break? I’ll stay with him,” Turner offered.

            “I’ll be back in about fifteen?”

            “Sure.”

            Harrison pulled the door open and disappeared through it. Turner stepped to the side of the door and leaned against the wall. He folded his arms across his chest and stared at Matt, wondering if the young man would ever truly recover from his experience. Turner’s head jerked toward the door when he heard a light tap. He reached out just as the door opened and a tall man with dark hair stepped inside.

            “What the hell are you doing here?”

            “Don’t worry, they don’t know.” The dark head quickly swiveled toward Matt’s prone form. “I had to see him, see how he’s doing.”

            “He’s been making a detailed statement for the last twelve hours so he’s a little tired right now.”

            “Jesus, can’t you give him a break?”

            “What do you think we’re doing now?” Turner returned the glare he was getting. “Besides, he refused to break. I had to insist.”

            The dark-haired man smiled ruefully as he turned back to stare at Matt.

            “That sounds like him.” He motioned toward the bed. “Do you mind?”

            Turner shook his head. “Go ahead.”

            The tall man moved quietly to step up next to the hospital bed. He let his hands fall to grasp the railing alongside the bed. When Matt didn’t move, the man leaned down and crossed his arms on the railings, leaning close to Matt.

            “Matt?” he whispered.

            Matt’s eyes fluttered opened and he turned his head to stare dazedly at the newcomer. Slowly, recognition flooded his brown eyes.

            “How are you feeling?”

            “You told him?” Matt whispered.

            “No, Matt. Kade found out and called him. I called and asked about you but he’d already – he’d already beat you. I – he – I’m sorry, Matt.”

            “He was so pissed off.” Matt grinned up at his visitor.

            “I imagine he was. How are you doing?”

            “I’m sore as hell but it’s getting better.” Matt’s eyes darkened with concern. “How’s Jenny? Has he hurt her?”

            “I haven’t seen her but I don’t think he’s hurt her. He was angry with Carrie for not telling him about you.”

            “God, what did he do to her?”

            “He just tied her up and made her watch while he screwed Amanda and Angie.”

            “What about Jenny?”

            “I think he’s a little afraid of her right now. He hasn’t touched her since he – since you…”

            “Are you sure he hasn’t killed her?”

            “I got it from Xi that she’s still there and she’s okay.” He smiled at Matt’s look of obvious relief. “I’m going to tell him I have a buyer and make an offer for her. To see if I can get her out.”

            “Do you think he’ll go for it?”

            “I don’t know,” he replied with a shrug of his shoulders. “When we talked before, you said you wanted to take Jenny and go home. You didn’t mention Angie or Carrie…”

            Matt glanced down at the bed as he replied.

            “I don’t know, Nels. It’s like he’s brain washed them or something. They aren’t the same as they used to be. They do what ever he tells them and act like it’s alright.”

            Nels nodded his head.

            “Okay,” he said softly. “I’ll try to get Jenny out. We’ll see if he’ll go for this. He seems enthralled with Amanda so I don’t think he’ll let her go any time soon.”

            He stared with worry-filled eyes at Matt for several seconds before speaking again.

            “Matt, I want you to know that I’m sorry for everything that happened to you in that house. Especially, my part in it –”

            “I know why you did what you did, Nels. I have to admit at the time I was really pissed off at you and I would have jumped you if I’d been given the opportunity.” They both smiled at one another. “But my dad’s a cop. I understand undercover work. I may not like what happened, but I understand why.”

            Nels nodded as he reached into his back pocket and retrieved a small card case.

            “Look, if you ever need to reach me for anything, if there’s anything I can do for you, call me. Okay?” He wrote something on the back of the card before handing it to Matt. “I put the number for my cell phone on the back. It’s the best way to get hold of me.”

            “Thanks, Nels.”

            He nodded at Matt and chewed his lip for a minute then stood and turned around to face Turner.

            “If I can get Jenny out, I think it’ll be time for you to go in.”

            Turner quickly walked over to stand next to Nels. He looked down at Matt.

            “Do you think she’ll cooperate as a witness?”

            “I don’t know,” Matt replied. “She might but she’ll be worried about the others. We talked about trying to get out but she wouldn’t go if it meant leaving Angie and Carrie behind.”

            “And you wouldn’t leave without her,” Nels said softly.

            “I couldn’t,” Matt replied.

            “I’ll contact him tomorrow and see what he says.” Nels looked over at Turner. “I’ll let you know.”

            “Be careful,” Turner said as he slapped Nels on the shoulder then stepped away.

            “Take care of yourself, Matt,” Nels said as he looked down at the young man.

            “I’m working on it.” Matt offered him a small smile. “Please, get Jenny out of there.”

            “I’ll do my best,” Nels promised before he turned and left the room.

 

            “Danny, can we meet? I may have a proposition for you.”

            “What kind of proposition?”

            “One that could solve your dilemma.”

            “Who says I have a dilemma?”

            “Xi mentioned she was worried about you.”

            “I’m free this evening. You want to come over around the usual time?”

            “Sure. One other thing.”

            “What?”

            “Do you have a digital picture of Jenny?”

            “Yeah. Why?”

            “E-mail it to me?”

            “Why? What are you up to?”

            “Just trust me on this, okay?”

            Danny was silent for a moment before replying. “Okay, I’ll send you the picture but you’re going to explain to me tonight.”

            “Okay,” Nels replied simply.

 

            Danny opened the door and motioned Nels inside. Nels strode across the room and made himself comfortable in a large arm chair, totally ignoring a naked Amanda chained to the leg of another chair across from him. She cowered on the floor trying to cover herself without being obvious about it.

            “Would you like a drink?” Danny offered.

            “Of course,” Nels replied with a smile.

            Danny mixed the drink he knew Nels would request and handed the glass to the other man then sat down in the chair Amanda was chained to. He released her chain and pulled on it, forcing her to stand. He tugged on it until she climbed onto his lap. The fingers of his free hand played idly with her nipples as he spoke to Nels.

            “So what’s up?” Danny asked.

            “Well,” Nels paused long enough to take a sip of his drink. “Xi has been worried about you since that little incident a few weeks ago. She’s also concerned about the way you’ve been ignoring a certain, as she put it, ‘bitch in the kennel’.”

            Danny gave him a grim smile and nodded.

            “I haven’t exactly been paying much attention to Jenny lately. I’ve been busy with my new pet though.” He smiled at Amanda then forced his lips against hers.

            Nels smiled in return and saluted Danny with his drink before taking another sip.

            “Xi thought maybe it had something to do with the boy.”

            “I was never that attracted to Jenny in the first place. She isn’t really that much fun without Matt to taunt.”

            “Would you be willing to sell her?”

            Danny raised an eyebrow as he stared at Nels.

            “Do you know someone who’s interested?”

            “As a matter of fact, I do.”

            “How interested?” Danny asked.

            “He’s offered a hundred and fifty grand.”

            “A hundred and Fifty grand?”

            “And he’ll pay all shipping costs.”

            “Where?”

            “I can’t tell you that,” Nels said with a note of amusement in his voice, a smile on his lips. “Are you interested?”

            “When do I get the money?”

            “I can notify the client tonight. He’ll wire it to you tomorrow.”

            Danny thought about it for several minutes, taking a sip of his own drink before finally replying.

            “Okay. If he can get the money to me by tomorrow, she’s his.”

            “I’ll notify him right away then call you with his answer.”

            “Good.” Danny smiled and reached down between Amanda’s legs.

            “Would you like to stay and celebrate?” he asked.

            Nels thought for a moment before replying, playing with his drink, running his finger around the top of the glass.

            “As much as I’d like to, I’d better get back and finish some business. Could I see Jenny before I go though? Just so I can tell my client that I saw her and she’s in good shape.”

            “Sure. Why not?” Danny turned his head to look back over his shoulder. Then he called, “Xi!”

            She appeared almost immediately in the doorway.

            “Yes sir?”

            “Would you please bring Jenny in? Nels would like to examine her.”

            “Yes sir.”

            She walked through the room and left through another door. Once she was gone Danny turned his attention back to Nels.

            “So how’s Sam doing?”

            “He’s working out wonderfully. He’s a very quick learner.”

            “He seemed to catch on quickly. I’m glad you like him.”

            “He’s very talented and settling in quite nicely,” Nels said, turning his head at the sound of Xi leading Jenny into the room.

            Jenny was led over to stand directly in front of him. She was dressed in a plain light blue bustier and dark blue mini-skirt. The four inch spike heels she wore made her legs seem to go on forever. Her hands were bound in cuffs behind her, a leash was fastened to the collar around her neck.

            Nels set aside his drink and slowly rose to his feet, staring at Jenny as he stood. He let his eyes roam over her for several seconds before he finally reached out to lift her short skirt. He dropped her skirt and turned her around only to lift her skirt again. Then he popped open the fasteners on the bustier and let it fall. He turned her back around and stared at her. Finally, he let his gaze return to Danny.

            “She looks like she’s still in good shape.”

            “You think your client will approve?”

            “I’m sure he will.”

            Nels made a small motion with his left hand as he sat back down and retrieved his drink. Xi led Jenny from the room, she didn’t bother to retrieve the bustier.

            “I’ll call you in the morning and arrange a time to pick her up if that’s okay.”

            Danny nodded then suddenly stared straight at Nels.

            “Actually,” he said softly as he let his hand run absently through Amanda’s hair. “Are you certain this client won’t back out?”

            “Positive. He wanted to wire me the money this morning after he saw her picture. I explained that I had to speak with you first. He still wanted to wire the money, just in case.”

            “Why don’t you just take her with you tonight then?”

            Nels almost choked on the sip he had just taken of his drink. He took another swallow to help the first down.

            “Are you sure?”

            “Yes. I want rid of her.”

            Nels was quiet for several seconds. He finished his drink and set the glass aside before he finally answered.

            “Only if you’re certain.” Danny nodded. “I’ll make sure the money is wired to you first thing in the morning.”

            Nels rose to his feet and offered his hand to Danny.

            “Thank you for the business. I’d better be going so I can contact my client and he can get your money to you.”

            They shook hands and Danny set Amanda on her feet then got up and strode across the room to the door Xi and Jenny had disappeared through.

            “Xi!” he called.

            Xi quickly reappeared and they spoke quietly for a moment then Danny turned back to Nels.

            “Xi will bring her back in a moment.”

            Nels nodded.

            As promised it took Xi only a moment to return with the still topless Jenny. Nels bent over and retrieved the bustier and fastened it back around Jenny when she stood within reach. Xi handed him the lead chain and quickly left the room. Nels wrapped the long chain around his hand several times as he turned back to Danny.

            “I’ll reimburse you for the clothing.”

            “Thanks,” Danny replied. “And thanks for thinking of me when you got this call.”

            “Any time we can help each other out,” Nels replied with a smile.

            He turned toward the door and tugged at the chain, pulling Jenny forward. She followed him with a confused look on her face. Nels remained silent even after the front door closed behind them. He led Jenny to his car and opened the door for her. He helped her into the front passenger seat and fastened the seatbelt around her then closed the door. He walked around the front of the car and climbed in behind the wheel. He remained silent halfway back to his house. Finally, he glanced over at Jenny and gave her a gentle, friendly smile.

            “You can relax. You’re safe now, it’s over.”
            She stared at him, eyes wide.

            “Ex-excuse me?”

            “It was all a ruse with Danny. You’re safe now.”

            She turned away from him to stare out the window. He glanced at her again and saw her bottom lip trembling.

            “Jenny?”

            “It doesn’t matter anyway,” she whispered.

            “What’s wrong?”

            “Matt’s dead.”

            “Matt’s safe,” Nels said softly.

            Her head whirled around and she stared at him in surprise and confusion.

            “But he said – Danny said…he said he was…”

            Nels gave her another small smile.

            “Danny tried to kill him but Matt’s a survivor. He’s in a hospital but he’s okay. I saw him a few nights ago. He’s doing fine.”

            “Oh, God,” she gasped.

            “I’ll try to take you to see him as soon as I can. It’ll be a few days though. He’s in protective custody so Danny can’t hurt him again. It might be easier to arrange a phone call right now.”

            Nels glanced at her again and she nodded at him, barely registering his smile through her tears.

            “Danny conveniently forgot to give me the keys to the cuffs so I can’t take them off until we get to my place. I’ll have to cut them off then.”

            “That’s okay,” she whispered. “Is Matt really okay?”

            “He’s okay. He’s been worried about you but he’s doing alright.”

            “What – what happened?”

            Nels glanced at her again.

            “I think I should let him tell you that.”

            “Please? Xi said Danny had sold him to someone overseas but Danny said he’d killed him. He wouldn’t say anything else. He just kept saying he was dead. Can’t you please tell me what really happened?”

            Nels heaved a sigh and glanced at her again.

            “Danny found out that Matt’s father is the chief of police. He beat Matt severely and dumped him by the side of the road where he originally kidnapped the four of you. He left him for dead. A traveler happened to see a suspicious form on the side of the road and stopped to investigate. They called it in and Matt was air-lifted to the hospital. When Danny told me what he’d done I called a contact and had them do some checking. They found out where Matt was and that he was still alive. He agreed to talk to us and has been in protective custody ever since.”

            “Us? Who are you?”

            Nels smiled at her again as he pulled into his driveway and pressed the button on his garage door opener. He pulled his car into the garage and parked before he answered.

            “Let’s just say I work for the government. Okay?”

            Nels helped Jenny from the car, removing the lead chain from her collar and tossing it into a corner of the garage. Jenny heard a loud chink when it landed and turned to see a pile of chains in the corner he had tossed it into. He opened the door to the house for her and motioned her inside. He picked up a toolbox then followed her into the house. He set the toolbox on the kitchen table as he caught hold of her elbow.

            “Here, let me get those cuffs off.”

            She turned back to him with a questioning look on her face.

            “Sorry, Danny didn’t give me keys to any of the locks so I’ll have to cut it all off,” he said as he opened the toolbox.

            “That’s okay,” Jenny said softly, not really knowing how to respond.

            Nels gave her a friendly smile as he pulled a pair of heavy duty metal cutters from his toolbox. He motioned for her to turn back around and she did so. He quickly cut the cuffs from her wrists and started to examine the collar around her neck.

            “If you’ll hold your hair up I’ll get the lock off of this collar and get rid of it too.”

            She pulled her hair into one hand and held it up and to the side so he would have better access to the lock that held the collar around her neck. He cut the tiny lock and let it fall to the floor with a chink as he peeled the collar away from her neck. Her hands automatically went around her throat, rubbing lightly.

            “Sore?’ he asked.

            “No,” she said softly as she shook her head. “Not really. It just feels strange to have it off after so long.”

            Nels put the cutters away and picked up the tiny lock. He put the lock and collar in the toolbox before closing it.

            “There’s a master bedroom suite with an attached bathroom at the end of the hall around the corner. There are spare clothes in the dresser and closet. Feel free to use anything in the room. If you’d like to take a shower or a nap, that’s fine. You can use the suite while you’re here. It’s for whatever guests I have. I need to make a couple of phone calls then we can talk if you’d like.”

            “Thank you. I…” She turned to face him but couldn’t quite raise her eyes to his.

            “Why don’t you go check out the suite?” he finally said quietly, breaking the awkward silence.

            She nodded and turned to leave the room. Nels took the toolbox back to the garage then made his way to the living room to make his phone calls. He was still on the phone when Jenny finally reappeared. She had changed to a pair of sweats and an oversized tee-shirt. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail. When she stepped into the room he motioned for her to have a seat. She sat down in an armchair opposite the one he sat in.

            “Yeah. Just make sure the money gets wired into the account early tomorrow. Then take him down sometime after that.” He paused to listen to the person on the other end. “Remember there are still three captives there. I’m not at all sure where they’ll be. I’m guessing at least two will be in the kennel room if it’s early in the morning or late in the evening.” He paused again. “He would know more about the routines there than I do.” Another pause. “Okay. Any idea how long before I can make this drop?” A longer pause this time. “Okay, just let me know. I’ll be in touch.”

            He hung up the phone and looked over at Jenny.

            “How are you doing?”

            “Okay I guess,” she said softly.

            “Would you like something to eat or drink?”

            “No thanks.” She curled her legs up under herself in the chair and stared at the floor. “How’s Matt? Is he really okay?”

            “The last time I spoke with him a few days ago he was doing okay.”

            “Can – can I see him?” she whispered.

            “I –” Nels hesitated for a moment then tried to explain. “We can’t just drop in without notice. He’s in protective custody even though he’s still in the hospital. His father released a statement to the press saying he died to protect him. Nobody is supposed to know he’s still alive. Besides, I’m working undercover here. I have to be very careful when I make any kind of contact with my co-workers.”

            He felt awful when he saw the sad, crestfallen look on her face. He knew with what she’d been through and the way Danny had probably tormented her with Matt’s death that she’d probably been through hell.

            “Why don’t we call him? Would talking to him help?”

            Her face brightened. She looked up at him with such hope it frightened him.

            “Please? Can we?”

            He knew it was against all the rules and not the smartest thing he’d ever done, but damn it, they were both worried about each other. He had to do something. He picked up the phone and dialed.

            “Hello, can I talk to him?” Nels asked when the phone was answered on the other end.

            “You’re not supposed to be calling here,” Turner admonished.

            “I know. It’s important.”

            “What’s up?”

            “I managed to get Jenny out and she needs to talk to him.”

            “Shit! When –”

            “I’m working on that. Right now I need to talk to him.”

            “Okay, just a minute.”

            Nels smiled at Jenny while he waited for Turner to hand the phone over to Matt.

            “Hello?” Matt’s voice sounded stronger every time Nels spoke to him.

            “Hi, how are you feeling?”

            “Better and better. What’s up?”

            “I have someone here who wants to talk to you,” Nels said. “Hang on.”

            He stood up and strode forward reaching the phone toward Jenny. She reached out tentatively for it, looking up at Nels questioningly. He merely nodded at her and offered her the phone. She nervously took the receiver from him and put it to her ear.

            “Hello?” she said softly into the receiver.

            “Jenny?” Matt asked excitedly.

            “God, it’s you!”

            “Jenny, are you alright? Are you okay?”

            “I’m fine. How are you? He said you were – I thought…Oh, God, are you okay?”

            “I’m good. A little sore but okay. You’re in good hands, baby. He’ll take good care of you.”

            “Oh, God, M –”

            Nels put his hand over the receiver drawing her attention. He shook his head as he whispered to her.

            “Don’t say his name.”

            She nodded and he removed his hand.

            “Sorry,” she said.

            “Everything okay?” Matt asked.

            “Yeah. I just almost said something I shouldn’t have. It’s good to hear your voice again.”

            “Yeah,” he replied dreamily. “Yours too. I’ve missed you.”

            “I was so scared. I thought he’d…”

            Matt chuckled.

“That’s the idea,” he said. “I was so worried about you. Is Amanda okay?”

“I think so. I haven’t seen her much. He keeps her with him most of the time.”

“What about Carrie?”

“He was really pissed at her for not telling him about…”

“Did he hurt her?” Matt asked, his voice suddenly filled with concern.

“Not physically. He’s just screwed with her head so much…”

“God, I wish they could just get them all out.” He sighed and suddenly he sounded so tired to Jenny.

“I’d better let you go so you can get some rest,” she said softly.

“Please don’t hang up yet,” he cried urgently.

“What’s wrong?” She thought he sounded panicked and was afraid something was happening to him.

“Nothing,” he admitted, embarrassed. “I just miss you and…”

She smiled to herself and gripped the receiver to her ear. She glanced up and realized that Nels was no longer in the room.

“I love you,” she whispered.

“I love you so much,” he replied. “God, I miss you.”

“I asked if I could see you but…” she wasn’t sure if she should use Nels’ name and hesitated. “He said maybe later.”

“He has to be careful,” Matt replied. “He’ll take good care of you.”

They fell silent for several minutes before Jenny finally asked, “Do you trust him?”

“Yes,” Matt replied instantly.

“Okay, Then I will too.”

“I know it seems weird, Jen, but he’s a good guy. We talked a little that last night. He was trying to help, trying to get us out. The asshole just found out before he could do anything. He’s a good guy, Jen. He’s just doing a job that isn’t easy.”

“Okay. Thanks. I feel a little better about being here.”

“Why?”

“It’s just the two of us.”

“He won’t hurt you, Jen.”

“He’s been nice so far. I just needed to be sure.”

“He’ll take care of you and keep you safe. You can trust him.”

“Okay,” she said with a laugh.

“That’s the first time I’ve heard you laugh since all of this started,” he said softly.

“I couldn’t laugh when I saw how he treated you…”

There was a pause and she could hear mumbled voices on the other end of the line.

“I’m sorry, Jen. They’re saying I have to go.”

“That’s okay. You need to rest. Take care of yourself for me?”

“Of course. I love you.”

“I love you, too”

“’Bye, Jen.”

“’Bye. Stay safe.”

She clicked off the receiver and wiped the tears from her eyes as she laid the cordless phone on a nearby table. She heard a soft shuffling sound in the kitchen so she got to her feet and headed that way. She found Nels in the kitchen preparing an evening meal.

“Thanks,” she said as she watched him moving around the kitchen.

He turned his head to look at her and stopped. “You okay?”

“Yeah.”

He stared at her for a moment then turned back to the meal he was cooking.

“I know you said you weren’t hungry but I’m starving. Of course, I always get carried away and cook way too much. I hope you’ll join me for dinner?”

She laughed softly as she nodded her head. “Sure. Thanks.”

 

Danny lay in bed with Amanda wrapped in his arms. His loud snores were keeping her awake yet again. She hadn’t gotten much sleep for the past few weeks, ever since she’d been kidnapped. She had spent every night with Danny and his snoring always kept her awake. She was tired and sore from lack of sleep and the multiple rapes. She caught herself thinking of Matt again. He’d disappeared the morning Danny had gotten the phone call that had made him so angry. I wonder what really happened, she thought. She’d heard him taunting Jenny, telling her that he’d killed Matt. But she’d also heard Xi say he’d been sold to someone overseas. Which, she wondered, was true?

The bedroom door suddenly banged open and slammed against the opposite wall. She screamed and shrank against the pillows as a tall figure dressed completely in black with a mask covering his head stepped into the doorway holding some kind of rifle leveled straight at her. Danny sat bolt upright in bed next to her.

“Don’t move!” the figure shouted moving into the room, keeping the gun trained on them.

He moved methodically around the room, searching it. He opened the closet door and checked inside the closet, then went through the bathroom turning on all the lights as he went. A second, similarly clad figure followed the first into the room. He kept a rifle aimed at them while the first man searched through the bedroom, bathroom and the closet then returned to the room.

“It’s clear,” the first man declared.

“Male and female in C10,” the second man said into a headset draped over his head, never taking his eyes off the two figures in the bed.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Danny shouted as he started to climb out of the bed. The first man swung the butt of his rifle around and struck Danny in the right shoulder, knocking him back onto the bed.

“I said, don’t move, dick-head,” the man growled at Danny.

“What the fuck –” Danny tried again to get off the bed.

The second man was suddenly standing next to the first, both rifles leveled at Danny’s head.

“Don’t,” was all the second man said.

Amanda huddled under the blankets of the bed trying desperately to cover herself. The chain attached to her collar rattled as she moved, drawing the men’s attention to her. She froze when she realized they were staring at her. The second man finally stepped around the bed and sat down next to her.

“What’s your name, honey?”

Amanda glanced nervously at Danny then looked at the first man with his rifle still aimed at Danny’s head, between his eyes. Her gaze finally turned back to the second man who sat staring at her in silence.

“A-A-Amanda,” she finally whispered.

He got off the bed and went to the closet. He quickly returned with a long robe which he handed to Amanda.

“Here. Put this on, Amanda.”

She took the robe from him and slipped it on trying to cover herself with the blankets as she slid the robe on. She watched as he pressed the ear piece of his headset into his ear and turned away from her.

“Gotcha ya,” he said into the headset. “We’ll be down there in a few.”

He turned back to the bed and stared at Danny.

“Where are the keys?”

“I don’t know what the fuck you’re talkin’ about,” Danny growled at the man.

“Where are the keys to the goddamn chain? Or am I gonna have to beat it out of you?”

“Fuck you!”

The first man slammed the butt of his gun into Danny’s shoulder again, knocking him back onto the bed. Danny screamed out in pain as he fell back against the mattress. The second man stepped around the end of the bed and shoved the first man back.

“Hammer,” he said as he shoved the man away. “Do something the asshole understands.”

The second man reached down and grabbed Danny’s cock and balls in his hand then squeezed. Danny screamed in anguish, thrashing about on the bed. The man released the pressure on Danny but not his hold.

“Where are the keys?”

Danny pointed to the nightstand next to the bed.

“In the fucking drawer,” he panted.

“See, Hammer?” The man said as he released Danny. He pulled the drawer out and retrieved the keys. He started back around the bed when he heard a strange sound and his partner called out to him.

“Rover!”

The man turned just in time to see Hammer slam the butt of his gun against the back of Danny’s head. Danny’s body slumped to the floor just inches from Rover. He looked down at the unconscious man’s prone form and shook his head.

“Idiot asshole,” he said then looked up at Hammer. “Thanks.”

“Anytime.”

Rover continued around the bed and released the lead chain from Amanda’s collar. He then tried the key in the lock on the collar around her neck but it wouldn’t fit.

“Damn!” He looked down at her with angry eyes. “Sorry but that’ll have to wait.”

She didn’t know how to respond to him so she merely nodded. He looked over at his partner and nodded at Danny’s inert form.

“Can you get him or do need some help?”

“Nope, I can get the little shit. Where are we going?”

“Everyone’s waiting for us in C 14,” Rover replied.

“Let’s go,” Hammer answered.

Hammer bent over and lifted Danny over his shoulder. Rover motioned to Amanda as he stood up.

“We need you to come with us.”

She slowly climbed from the bed and followed Hammer from the room. Rover followed them. They quickly moved down the hallway to the kennels. When they entered the room Amanda was surprised to see Xi, Carrie and Angie surrounded by five other men all dressed like Hammer and Rover.

 

Matt sat up in his hospital bed propped against several pillows even though the head of the bed had been raised. Jenny sat on the edge of the bed next to him while his father sat in a chair next to the bed. Turner stood in one corner of the room looking awkward and uncomfortable. A soft knock at the closed door drew Turner’s attention away from the friendly atmosphere of the rest of the room. He moved to answer the door when it swung open enough to reveal Nels, his head stuck around the edge of the door.

“Hi. How’s everything going?”

“Great,” Turner replied, motioning Nels into the room.

“Mind if we interrupt for a few minutes?” Nels asked, raising his voice so the others could hear him.

They all turned to look in his direction.

“We?” Turner asked.

Nels stepped into the room pulling Amanda behind him.

“We,” he confirmed. He pushed Amanda ahead of him, toward Matt’s bed. “I hope you don’t mind, Matt, but I brought a friend with me.”

“I don’t mind at all,” Matt replied with a smile. He looked directly at Amanda when he asked, “How are you?”

“Okay, I guess,” she replied softly. “Nels told me what happened. I’m sorry.”

Matt shrugged. “It didn’t have anything to do with you.”

“Maybe, maybe not,” she replied.

“It was because of me, little lady,” Chief Jamison said as he got to his feet.

Amanda offered him a timid, tentative smile.

“Well, anyway. I just wanted to say thanks for – for what you tried to do. I’m sorry for what happened because of it and I’m sorry it didn’t work. But thanks.”

“I’m just sorry it didn’t work. I should have been more clear –”

“No, it wasn’t your fault. You tried.” She started to turn away but Matt reached out and caught her hand in his.

“Amanda,” he said softly, his brown eyes boring into hers. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. It wasn’t your fault,” she replied as she smiled at him.

He tugged on her hand and pulled her forward. She slowly, tentatively leaned down and he pressed a kiss to her cheek.

“Take care, okay?” he whispered.

“I will.”

Amanda stood straight again and turned to leave. Jenny got to her feet and excused herself, quickly following Amanda. Nels stayed to talk with Matt a few minutes.

“Amanda,” Jenny called to the other girl once they were in the hallway.

Amanda stopped and turned back to Jenny.

“Amanda, I know this probably seems weird but given what we all went through, if you’d like to stay in touch…”

“I…I don’t know…”

Jenny quickly wrote something on a notepad she pulled from her purse and handed it to Amanda.

“That’s my address and phone. If you want to stay in touch feel free to use it. If not, I understand. I’d give you Matt’s but his dad doesn’t want it given out right now. He’s still worried. If you send something to Matt in care of my address I’ll make sure he gets it.”

“Thanks,” Amanda finally said as she accepted the paper and tucked it into her pocket.

“Have you seen Beth and Sam?” Jenny asked.

Amanda shook her head, fighting back the tears.

“Beth won’t see anyone. She won’t talk to us on the phone or anything. Sam’s doing okay though. He’s upset about Beth but he’s okay.”

“If you want to give him my address and phone, go ahead.” At the surprised look the other girl gave her, Jenny added, “Matt and I figure with everything we’ve all been through we should have our own little support group.”

Amanda smiled at her and nodded.

“Thanks, I’ll let Sam know.”

“Tell him to call sometime. Matt understands. He went through the same thing.”

Amanda stared at her in surprise. Jenny merely smiled and nodded.

“It’s true,” she finally said. “It was filmed.”

“Oh, God,” Amanda gasped.

“Nels said they found the tape and after they’re finished with it as far as evidence, he’ll try to have it destroyed.”

“How many copies…?”

“We can’t be sure,” Jenny replied.

“God,” was Amanda’s only response.

“Tell Sam to call if he wants.”

“I will,” Amanda promised.

“Amanda,” Jenny called to her when she started to turn away. “Take care of yourself.”

“I will.”

As I walked home, I had time to think about all that was said during our conversation. I replayed it all through my mind. The more I thought about it, the hotter I became. I felt a hot wetness between my legs. The thong I had put on this morning began to rub between my legs, making my clit become hard. I hated to think of Joe this way. He was a friend of my fathers, the father of my friend, and married to boot. Now that thought turned me on. What would it be like to screw a married man? No, we won't go there, I thought. I am not going to think about this any more. Just then, Joe pulled up in his SUV. "Hey, do you need a lift?" he asked. Well, what could I do? It was obvious that I didn't have any way to get home but to walk. "Joe, that is so nice of you!" I said. " My car is in the garage, and I didn't want to bother anyone for such a short trip." Joe looked me up and down, checking out the bits he couldn't see behind the counter earlier."You really shouldn't walk alone, Lily. There is alot that could happen to a girl like you."  My heart was pounding. I wish I hadn't been thinking about him earlier. There was no way I could refuse his offer of a lift. I opened the door and climbed in to the SUV, my skirt shifting up my leg as I scooted across the seat. Joe reached out his hand and gently pulled my skirt down. "You have to be careful of showing too much skin, Lily" His voice had become husky and in the pit of my stomach, I knew I had made a mistake, a bad mistake.

The drive to my house wasn't a long one, only a couple of blocks, a turn, then three more. When we had gone a block, Joe turned the other way and sped up."Joe, what are you doing?" I shreaked. "Just gotta pick up a liter of milk on my way home, Lily. You don't mind do you?". I was trying not to panic. Joe hadn't done anything. I was behaving like a five year old."No, that's fine" I said. My mind was whirling. What exactly was going on? Joe pulled up to the shope and went inside. He came out a few minutes later with the liter of milk. "Now we can head home." Joe had a strange sound to his voice, almost like a child who has won at a game. He continued to drive, but not in the direction of my house."Joe, where are we going?" I was panicing by now. "We are going home, Lily, to my house." Joe's voice was husky and I felt a knot in my stomach that felt like a ball of ice. "Joe, you have to take me home! My parents are expecting me to come home!" Joe looked at me with eyes full of desire and menice."No Lily, they are not expecting you to come home. I used the phone in the shope and told them that you would be spending the night with Rachel and I would drop you off in the morning."  Bugger, I thought. Here I was trapped in his vehicle, my parents didn't expect me  home before noon, and the bulge in Joe's pants was getting bigger by the minute. I stopped to look at it. I had been with a boy from school, once. He had taken my virginity with a measly four inch cock that wouldn't have bothered a dog. My mind was doing double time. On one hand, I didn't want this old fart touching even my leg. On the other hand, I could feel his big dick stretching my cunt until it bled. I knew though, in my heart, I had to get away from him. At a corner, I opened the door and started to jump. Joe quickly grabbed my arm and pulled be back." Oh no you don't, sweet pussy." He held my arm and slowly pulled over to the side of the road. He lived in a neighborhood that was a bit remote, you had to drive a couple of miles through a wooded area before you could see the lights on the houses. We were in the woods, not close enough for anyone to see. Joe reached down, between the seats and grabbed a roll of duct tape. "I never go anywhere with out it" he chuckled. Joe taped my hands together, then he taped them to the safety bar above the window. "Now you're not going anywhere, luv." I could see him breathing faster now, and I know it wasn't from taping my hands. His cock was hard in his trousers and he shifted in his seat uncomfortably. "Just a few minutes, Lily, and we'll be home." How comforting. I couldn't wiggle my hands a bit. My skirt had pulled up my thigh and my upper leg and the lace of my thong were showing." You know, Lily, that little panty thing looks uncomfortable. I better take it off." He reached over and slid his hand under the top of my thong. Tightly he grasped at the lace and pulled hard. I yelled. Pain went through my pussy as he yanked the lace up between my legs. "See what I mean,Lily? We better take care of that before you get hurt." Joe pulled the thong out of my pussy lips and slid them down my legs. He reached down and manuvered they off my feet and slipped them into his coat pocket. Now, not only were my upper legs showing, but Joe had pulled my skirt all the way up when he had yanked on my thong.

"Oh my, Lily. What a pretty pussy you have. You even keep it shaved." Shit. I thought. I had shaved my pussy thinking I would head to the tanning booth this weekend and get a "complete" tan. Now this bastard was getting turned on. "Joe, please, you don't want to do this." I heard Joe laugh. "Yes, I do, luv. I saw you at that counter with your little tits just asking to be let free of that jumper and your bra. I know just what I want."

Joe pulled back on the road and headed toward his house. Soon we were pulling into the driveway. How was I going to get out of this? Joe looked over at me," Home sweet home. Now it's party time, little Lily. As I see it, no one is looking for you, my house is empty, and we have all the time in the world." Joe looked like he had won the lottery. Joe came around to my door and opened it. Quickly he untaped my hands from the safety bar." Now, don't do anything stupid, Lily, or you will truly regret it" He squeezed my wrist until tears came to my eyes and I saw that he had a small pocket blade held to my ribs. I let him lead me into his large house, all decked out in Christmas finery. After we were inside the door, Joe commanded me to strip. "I want to see all of my little Lily," he said. I didn't know what to do. I tried to lift my jumper over my head, but my hands were still taped together. Joe quickly yanked the material and pulled me to the floor. "I said, strip, Bitch". Joe pulled the jumper up to my wrists and quickly cut the tape with his blade. He took the jumper and through it in the corner. Now I was topless, except for a black lace bra. I quickly saw Joe's eyes glimmer. He grabbed my wrists in one hand and pulled a breast out with the other. He pinched my nipple between his fingers. "Oh, luv. I will enjoy tonight." Joe licked his lips and brought his mouth down to suck on my harden nipple. I cringed as his teeth bit down and he sucked harder. A slow sensation was burning between my legs, but I knew I could not answer it. I tried to knee him in the balls, but he quickly turned and deflected my attempt. A sharp slap to the face was my reward. "BITCH!" Joe yelled. He dragged me upstars to the guest room where he threw me on the bed. I was shocked by the blow. No one had ever hit me before, and Joe hadn't held anything back.Stars were bluring my vision and I could hear him scrambling about in a chest of drawers. I felt my hands being tied to the upper bed post. I tried to kick, but Joe pinned my legs down with his. "You little cunt! I know you want me to fuck you. I could see it when you looked at me in the shoppe. Don't try to play the fool. I am going to make you beg before the night is over. You will beg me to take you and you will cry when it is over, you dumb bitch!"

I started to cry now. Joe pulled my skirt down and threw it on the floor. He grabbed my legs and tied them to the lower bedpost using some stockings, I figured they were Mary's. He pulled my legs open until they were spread tightly. My pussy was spread beyond belief. I had always had good flexability, due to involvement in gymnastic classes, now that was an "asset" I guess. At least, I wasn't being pulled apart. I could feel my juice drip from my pussy. I didn't want this man. He had tied me up and was taking me with out my consent. No, I couldn't let this happen. But what was I going to do?

I saw Joe looking at me. He had removed his clothes and had his hand on his cock. If I had thought it looked big in his pants, it was MUCH bigger now. He walked over to the bed. Slipping his hand over my pussy, he spread my juice over his swollen rod. He moved his hand slowly. Up and down. Spiraling. Pulling. He watched me as he jacked himself. I couldn't pull my eyes away. That cock.My juice. He rubbed up and down." Lily, wouldn't you like to take this in your mouth?" Joe asked. No, please, no, I thought. He came closer. "Lily, I bet you suck lads off all of the time don't you? I bet you make them cum in your mouth and you like to swallow it, don't you?" I was wiggling about on the bed, not that there was anywhere to go. Joe slowly climbed onto the bed and straddled my face. "Lily, take it in your mouth, luv. No biting, luv, and I will make you feel good." Ready or not, Joe stuffed it between my lips. The head was huge and slimy. I tried to relax. I knew there was nothing I could do, but try to please him so he wouldn't slap me again. "Lily, take it all. Open up and suck me." I open my mouth as wide as I could. All I could see was his huge cock pushing into my mouth. It was hard to breath, he was so big. I could see his muscles straining in his thighs and stomach. He was turned on big time. He began to stroke in and out of my mouth. He pushed further into my throat. I began to gag. Joe held my head and eased out a bit. "Lily, luv, you must relax. I want to shoot it in your mouth. I want you to lick me up." With that he began to pump his cock in and out of my mouth. I gasped for air as he pulled out, only to choke on the down stroke. I could feel him increase in size as he grew closer to climax. I wanted to bite him, to make him hurt, as he hurt me. The stroking became deeper and quicker. I could hardly catch my breath. Joe had my hair in his hands and was pulling my head up to meet his cock. I tried to pull away, It was too much. He was too big and he was choking me. I began to feel bile in my thoat. Joe grabbed my head and forced himself deeper yet into my throat. At the moment I saw stars invaid my sight, I felt Joe's hot steamy cum spurt out of his cock and into my throat." Oh Lily, luv, Joe's gonna make you beg for it." His cum continued to pour down my throat and out the sides of my mouth. I felt strangely disconnected from what had happened. Joe gave one final shove with his cock, closing my airway. I passed out.

 

As Gloria opened her car door and settled into the seat, she was glad her dad had helped her buy a newer car to replace the old junker her ex-husband had left her with in the divorce. She put the key in the ignition and started the engine. After adjusting the mirrors and putting on her seat belt, she headed out the darkened lot and started for home. She drove out the brightly lit street and turned onto the entrance ramp for the

 

When she got to her exit and slowed to make the curve, the car seemed to stumble and loose power for a moment but straightened right up. She stopped at the sign at the bottom of the ramp, then turned left towards her house. It was dark on the deserted country road and she slowed to be able to see better. As she rounded a curve, she saw lights flashing and a man standing in the road waving her down with a flashlight. The man leaned down as she rolled her window down just far enough to talk to him. He told her that a tree had fallen on the road and that the local Fire Department was clearing out the road. Gloria had no choice but to wait until the road was once again open. As she waited, the car began to sputter and die. She restarted it and worked slowly over to the shoulder in case it stalled again. She sat, nervously tapping her fingers on the steering wheel until she saw a fire truck heading back the way she had come. The man motioned her on but the car again started to balk. It began to smooth out once again as she got up even with the man in the bright yellow rain suit. He asked how far she had to go to get home. She replied that her house was only a mile or so up the road. He told her that he would follow close behind her to make sure she got safely home. She started to tell him she would be okay but his yellow suit and the dark sedan gave the appearance of a policeman, so she agreed to let him follow her. She slowly drove up the road until her turnoff was in sight. She turned into the gravel road and saw that he also had turned into the lane behind her. By now, her car was sputtering and emitting clouds of black smoke out the tail pipe. She felt grateful to the man for seeing that she got home safe. She pulled in beside her house and stopped the car, then walked over and thanked the man. She noticed when he turned on his dome light that there was a two way radio and red light on his dashboard. She offered him a cup of coffee, saying it was the least she could do to return his kindness. He rolled up his window and picked up the mic and briefly spoke into it, then opened his door and followed her to her door.

On the porch, the man opened his raincoat and removed it, leaving it draped over the banister. Gloria opened the kitchen door and motioned for him to come inside. She told him to have a seat at the table while she quickly made a pot of fresh coffee. She told him it would be a few minutes and that if he didn’t mind, she would put on some dry clothes. She turned and walked down a long hallway to her room and closed her door. As she was removing her soaking wet dress, she heard a noise and saw the stranger standing in her doorway. She was wearing only a skin colored bra and a bikini cut low in front and her stockings and high heels. She pulled the wet dress up to her neck in front and told the man he should leave. He stepped closer and grabbed the wet dress and threw it to the floor.

 

Gloria stood before him and put her hands over her breasts and the front of her bikini in an effort to hide her body from his view. The stranger then grabbed the front of her bra and ripped it from her chest, her ample breasts fully exposed to this strange man. She looked down and saw the big hunting knife in his hand and knew that resisting him could get her hurt but she also didn’t want him to think she wanted his advances. Gloria yelled at him to get out and leave her alone. He just gave her an evil grin and grabbed the waist band of her panties, giving it a hard pull until the narrow material on the side gave way. He grabbed the other side and ripped, letting the panties fall away from her body. He then reached down to where the lacy material was bunched between her legs and pulled it away, leaving her totally nude with the exception of her dark lace topped stockings and heels. She felt completely helpless and feared what was about to happen.

 

The man pushed her backwards onto her bed and stepped between her legs, forcing them apart. Gloria watched in horror as he unbuckled his trousers and began to stroke his erect penis. She though he was going to simply rape her and then either kill her or leave her beaten. He told her to sit up and grabbed her arm, pulling her upright. He grabbed her by the head and forced her towards his cock, telling her to suck it. Fearing for her life, she opened her mouth and took his cock into it and began sucking it. His hand held her head still while began fucking her mouth, choking her with the sheer size of him. He suddenly jerked her head back away from him and knocked her back on the bed. He held his cock in his hand and guided it to her pussy. His cock was wet from her sucking and began to enter her. She instinctively tightened her pelvic muscles but to no avail. He forced his cock deep inside her and began pumping her hard. She squirmed and tried to get him off her but he drew back his fist and hit her in the face, bloodying her nose. Then he put the big hunting knife to her throat and threatened to slit it if she tried anything else. He resumed pounding his cock in and out of her pussy, using enough force to bounce her body on the mattress. He placed the knife in his teeth like some evil pirate and grabbed her ankles, forcing himself even deeper.

 

It had been a long time since she had been involved with a man and was beginning to actually become aroused by the huge cock invading her pussy. She tried not to let her arousal be noticed by the rapist. He leaned over after taking the knife from his teeth and clamped them down on her breast biting her nipple until she thought he would draw blood. The attack on her pussy continued for several minutes until, without a word, he withdrew and turned her over, leaving her legs hanging off the bed. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, then guided his cock to her puckered anus. With a mighty shove, her buried his cock in her ass and began pumping her. She had never before allowed anyone, not even her ex-husband to penetrate her there and the pain was unbearable. He relentlessly slammed his cock deep in her ass, holding her by the hips and pulling her close to him. Suddenly, with a loud groan, he filled her ass with his sperm, pumping and pumping until he was spent.

 

He  stood up, withdrawing his cock from her rectum and turned her back over on her back, then jerked her upright to a sitting position, telling her to lick his cock clean. When she hesitated, he slapped her across the face with the back of his hand and screamed at her, “Lick it, bitch!” She had no choice but to comply with his demands. Her licking caused him to gain another erection and he again knocked her backwards to the mattress. He grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide and shoved his cock in her pussy again. She was struggling as he once again fucked her forcefully. He stopped and slapped her across the face again and reached into his padded vest and pulled out some lengths of close line rope. He tied each leg and arm to the tall bed posts, stretching her legs wide and keeping her arms high over her head. After securing her tightly to the bed, he resumed fucking her until he finally pumped a load of sperm deep into her pussy.

 

After he had drained his fluid into her swollen and sore pussy, he climbed up on top of her and, facing her feet, lowered himself to her face, telling her to lick the come from his cock. He told her to also lick out his asshole. The thought of putting her tongue into his rectum repulsed her and she told him no. A well placed fist into her stomach convinced her to do as he demanded and she started to lick his ass hole. He told her to put her tongue inside and hit her in the stomach again to enforce his demand. She slid her tongue in his foul smelling opening and almost vomited. He sat down hard, preventing her from getting away from the stench. As if to proclaim his control over her, the man farted  in her face, letting a long, drawn out and smelly burst of gas. Gloria lost control and spewed vomit all over the rapist’s ass and covered his cock and balls with it. He rose off her face and started beating her face, smashing  her nose and mouth with his powerful blows. He then forced his vomit covered cock into her mouth, telling her to clean it off. As she struggled to keep from vomiting again, he began punching her stomach over and over. He stood up on the bed and drove a foot into her stomach and her ribs until she finally passed out from the pain.

 

When she came to, she was being placed on an ambulance gurney and saw people standing over her. A paramedic was holding a plastic bag over her with a tube leading to her arm. A State Police Officer was telling her that she was going to be taken to the local hospital for treatment of her injuries. She happened to look down and saw her attacker lying face down in a pool of blood. Another Trooper was telling a third, who had Captain’s bars on his collar the attacker had reached for his knife when the officers broke the door down. He was shot at close range and died instantly. The Captain replied that at least the state wouldn’t have to spend the money on a trial or prison care for the scum.

 

After weeks in the hospital, Gloria was ready to be released. She dreaded going into the house again and seeing the mess left by her attack. One of the girls from the store met her at the hospital and drove her home. As she got to her house, she saw her car sitting in the driveway, all polished up and looking like a new one. Her co worker told her that her mechanic had come out and got the car and fixed the wiring harness and that was the way it looked after he brought it back.

 

Gloria reached for the doorknob, not really wanting to go in but opened it anyway. The house was spotless. Someone had cleaned every trace of that terrible evening away and put new linens on the bed. The carpet had been cleaned and everything put back in its place. She turned away from the bedroom and walked into the kitchen and suddenly heard voices shouting, “Surprise!”. There were the entire staff from the jewelry store and several of her friends, standing around the table and holding a beautifully decorated cake marked “Welcome Home Gloria” was the State Trooper that had saved her life that night. She smiled and tried to act happy but soon burst into tears, causing the celebration to end quickly. Everyone there quietly left with the exception of the girl from her store and the trooper. He started to talk to her but as soon as the conversation switched to the attack, she broke out in tears and started to shake. The trooper put his hat on and excused himself, telling them he had to get back to the office.

 

After the trooper left, Gloria just stood in the middle of the kitchen and sobbed. The physical effects of her attack would soon start to heal but the psychological effects were going to take a lot longer. Gloria’s co-worker, Denise started to pick up her purse to leave but Gloria begged her to stay a while, at least until she had calmed down some. Denise walked up to Gloria and put her arms around her to comfort her. Gloria was close to hysterics and hugged Denise tightly, crying on her shoulder and holding her so tight that Denise could hardly breathe.

 

The two stood in the middle of the kitchen, holding on to each other. Without a single word, Gloria kissed Denise on the lips very softly and thanked her for helping her. Denise responded by giving Gloria a more sensuous kiss and telling her that she would always be there for her. They broke their embrace and Gloria said she was going to go shower and go lay down. Denise said she would sit a while and then lock up for her. Gloria went into her room and took her clothes off and grabbed some fresh underwear, then headed for the bathroom. She slowly walked down the hall and left the door slightly ajar in case she needed help. Her legs still weren’t too strong yet.

 

She turned on the hot water and stepped into the tub, then closed the curtain. She stood there for several minutes, feeling the water beating on her and relaxing her tired muscles. She soaped her body down and washed as if trying to wash away the memory of her attack. She had been in the shower almost a half hour when Denise became worried and came to check on her. Gloria had just stepped out of the shower and stood naked in front of the sink toweling off her hair. Denise opened the door and saw Gloria’s nude body and just quietly stood watching as Gloria dried her long hair. Denise had been in sexual situations with other women but had never even thought of Gloria this way until now. She saw that Gloria’s nipples were hard and noticed the hair covering her pussy was wet and curly. She finally cleared her throat and asked Gloria if she was okay. Gloria took down her wet towel and handed another to Denise, asking her if she would mind drying her back, since her arms and ribs were still a little sore. Gloria turned her back and Denise began to wipe her down with the dry towel. As she worked lower, she let her hands linger on Gloria’s firm buttocks. Gloria made no effort to move away or anything like that. Denise asked her to stand still while she rubbed skin lotion on her back. Once again, Gloria stood motionless as Denise began working the lotion into her skin. Gloria even leaned over the sink a little and steadied herself on the vanity top. Denise worked her way slowly down and then began to work some lotion into Gloria’s buttocks. As her fingers rubbed the lotion in, Denise made a pass down Gloria’s crack and brushed against her pussy. It was more a test move than an effort to cover her with lotion. Gloria didn’t move a bit, she actually leaned back slightly as if she was enjoying it. Denise slowly worked her fingers up Gloria’s slit to test her reaction. Gloria simply turned to face her and said for her to do the front with the lotion. Denise put more on her hands and began working it into Gloria’s breasts and stomach. Denise decided to go for broke and slid her lotion covered hand down the front of Gloria and went directly to her pubic mound, then slid a finger inside Gloria’s slit. Gloria parted her legs and let Denise probe her even deeper. The two then embraced as in the kitchen and Denise began to push her tongue into Gloria’s parted lips. Denise went slowly, due to Gloria’s traumatic experience. The last thing she wanted to do was frighten her. Gloria slowly began to respond to Denise’s advances. Her hand went up and cupped Denise’s breast. She and Denise touched nipples and Gloria felt a tingle as the two women began to explore each other. Gloria reached down and slid her hand onto Denise’s pussy. Denise knelt and began to kiss all up and down Gloria’s body. Denise stood and took Gloria by the hand and led her to the bedroom. They lay across the bed and resumed their caressing. Denise moved lower and began kissing Gloria on her tummy and worked even lower until her tongue found the top of her slit. She gently pushed Gloria’s legs apart and began to explore her pussy. She slowly began to work her way deep inside Gloria’s wetness and then she moved to her clit. Denise began lightly sucking and licking Gloria’s clit as if it were going to break. As time went on and Gloria began to respond to her oral experience, Denise began to get more aggressive.

 

Gloria was getting more and more aroused and finally turned around facing Denise’s feet and began to explore her body. She soon was licking at Denise’s pussy and then sank her tongue deep inside. Denise slowed her actions and let Gloria bring her closer to orgasm, which didn’t take long, indeed. At the proper moment, Denise resumed her lovemaking and both women began to speed towards a mutual orgasm of earthquake proportions. They both exploded into cries of passion and lust that neither one had ever experienced. They both lay, totally exhausted and Denise was the first to speak. She told Gloria that she didn’t know what came over her, that she had never had a lesbian love experience before in her life. Gloria responded by saying the same words. Both women turned longwise in the bed and fell asleep, arms wrapped around each other, kissing each other softly as they dozed off. They awoke the next morning still wrapped in each other’s arms. After a few gentle kisses, they headed for the shower. Luckily, neither one had to go in to work for the weekend and they spent it almost in its entirety making love to one another. The next week, Denise moved her things into the house and both enjoyed a relationship that would last for years

 

 

 

 

            “Well, slaves, how do you like your new accommodations?” he asked as they took their seats.

            “They’re very nice, Master.” Angie was quick to reply.

            “Jenny?” he prompted when she remained silent.

            “The mattress is very comfortable. Thank you.”

            He reached across the table and grabbed her wrist in a vise-like grip.

            “Thank you for your kindness, Master,” she whispered.

            “You’d better appreciate it, bitch,” he growled at her, releasing her wrist. “If you both behave yourselves tonight you’ll earn some nice clothes. That’s how Carrie got hers. Now, eat your dinner.”

            They all quickly filled their plates and began to eat, except Jenny. She moved slowly and barely ate. Danny was quick to notice her actions.

            “Jenny, why aren’t you eating? Aren’t you hungry?”

            “No, Master.”

            He reached over and grabbed her plate away from her.

            “Then don’t waste my food!”

            He scraped the food from her plate onto Angie’s plate and set Jenny’s now-empty plate aside.

            “Drink your wine or don’t you want it either?”

            She hesitantly picked up the glass and took a sip.

            “You’d better drink up, bitch. You may need it later.”

            They finished their meal in relative silence. When everyone was finished Danny motioned for Xi as he rose from his seat. She stepped forward and waited for him.

            “Stay with them for a minute. I’ll be right back.”

            “Yes sir.”

            He left the room and returned within just a few minutes, a handful of material gripped in his right hand.

            “Angie, come here.”

            She stood up and walked around the table. She stopped just a few feet from him.

            “Since you behaved well this evening you’ve earned this.” He handed her the material and to her delight she found that it was an outfit similar to Carrie’s only her shirt was a gauzy green material. “Put it on.”

            “Thank you, Master!”

            She immediately put the short top on then quickly wiggled into the skirt as well. Then she slowly turned around for his inspection.

            “You look lovely.”

            “Thank you, Master.”

            “Xi, put Angie and Carrie in the kennel and turn a movie on for them. They don’t need to be locked in the cages just yet.”

            “Yes sir.”

            The two girls followed Xi from the room as Danny moved to stand at the end of the table, staring down at Jenny. He lifted his right hand and slowly caressed her cheek with the back of his hand.

            “You and I have some unfinished business,” he said softly. “And boy-toy gets to watch.”

            “Please, sir…,” Jenny whispered.

            He grabbed a handful of her hair and lifted her to her feet. Then roughly pressed his lips against hers, forcing her mouth open and shoving his tongue inside her mouth. She fought to keep her hands down at her sides instead of trying to push him away. She kept seeing Matt’s back as the whip crashed into it again and again. Tears slid down her face as he slowly pulled away from her.

            “Don’t ever deny me, bitch.”

            He attached the lead chain to her collar and tugged on it as he stepped away from her. He led her back downstairs to the dungeon where Matt still lay on the floor. She fought back the tears when she caught sight of Matt’s prone form and the nasty welts and red streaks running down his back. Danny led her to a table in the center of the room where he forced her to lie down. Matt turned his head to see what was happening when he heard her sniffling, wondering what Danny was up to. He watched as Danny cuffed Jenny’s arms to the table above her head, one on either side of the table. Danny then moved to the other end of the table and cuffed her ankles down on either side of the table so she was held down in a spread-eagle on the table. He then clicked a lock into place on her collar so her head was also held down to the table.

            Then Danny turned his attention to Matt. He moved over to Matt’s side and pulled the injured man to his feet, drawing a groan of pain from him. He quickly cuffed Matt’s wrists to an apparatus standing close to where Matt had lain. The thing looked like some odd kind of coat rack with rings down both vertical poles and across both horizontal poles. Danny cuffed Matt’s wrists to the vertical poles so he was stretched up but not too much. His back hurt but not so much that he couldn’t bear it. Danny then cuffed each ankle to the vertical poles so that Matt also was cuffed in a spread-eagle but not spread as far as Jenny. Danny then forced an oversized ball gag into Matt’s mouth and fastened it behind his head.

            “Just so I don’t have to listen to your mouth, boy,” Danny explained. “Her screams will be music to my ears. I don’t want you ruining it.”

            Danny laughed when he saw Matt’s eyes go wide.

            “Yep, that’s right, boy. I’m gonna ride the bitch, right in front of you. I’m gonna fuck her brains out.”

            Danny turned and started back toward Jenny as Matt struggled uselessly against his bonds. Danny stripped off his clothes, revealing his erect dick then climbed onto the table between Jenny’s spread legs.

            “Here I come, bitch,” he said as he shoved himself into her dry pussy.

            She screamed and he pushed harder. The more she screamed the harder he pushed. When he was finally completely inside her, he began to pound mercilessly in and out, pumping hard. He occasionally glanced sideways to make sure Matt was still watching. Every time he caught Matt closing his eyes Danny threatened to hurt Jenny or he would simply make her scream again. Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer and shot his load into her. She thought it would never end, even when he started shooting cum into her, it just kept spewing. Suddenly, he shuddered and fell on top of her, exhausted. He rested on top of her until his swollen prick returned to its normal size and slid out of her wet hole. Then he climbed off of her and shoved a plug into her vagina.

            “Don’t want to spill any, now do we?”

            He turned to look at Matt and grinned. He unhooked Jenny’s bonds and flipped her over fastening her back down to the table. He grabbed a large pillow from a nearby drawer and shoved it under her abdomen then crawled back onto the table between her legs. He looked back over at Matt again.

            “Let’s try this hole, shall we?”

            Matt grunted desperately around his gag and shook his head furiously, pleading with his eyes.

            “You don’t want to?” Danny asked.

            Matt grunted and shook his head.

            “But this is soooo much fun.”

            Matt continued to grunt and shake his head, his eyes pleading for Danny to stop.

            “You want a turn? Like before?”

            Matt shook his head viciously from side to side, grunting desperately.

            “Okay, if you’re sure. But I’m getting mine,” Danny said as he turned back to Jenny’s exposed ass.

            He lined up his erect dick with her asshole and shoved. She screamed and tried to pull away. There was no where for her to go since she was shackled to the table. He grabbed her hips and shoved again, drawing more screams from her. He glanced over at Matt and saw he had his eyes squeezed shut.

            “Boy, you’d better open those eyes and watch your entertainment or I’m going to have to whip her when I’m finished here.”

            Matt’s eyes snapped open.

            “Good boy. Now, keep ’em open.”

            Danny went back to shoving his prick up Jenny’s unlubricated asshole, forcing tortured screams from her. He finally managed to shove past her sphincter and leaned over her, taking a short break. He looked over at Matt again while he rested.

            “She sure has a tight ass. Her pussy was tight too. She’s a great fuck, boy. You sure you don’t want some?”

            Matt groaned around his gag and stared daggers at Danny, drawing a laugh from him. Danny ran his tongue up Jenny’s back.

            “Mm-mm good!”

            He went back to work, shoving his engorged cock up her ass, drawing more screams from her. When he was finally completely inside her he started pounding her again, in and out. Working up his rhythm, he pumped her ass hard watching Matt to make sure he didn’t close his eyes. Jenny had finally quit screaming so Danny reached around and slipped his hand under her tits. He grabbed her nipples and squeezed as hard as he could. She screamed again, long and hard, causing him to shoot his cum deep into her gut. He fell forward and laid against her bare back.

            “Oh, God, bitch. That was great,” he panted.

            When his prick again shrunk back down and slid from her hole he shoved a plug up her to keep his cum from leaking out. He then released her from the table but cuffed her hands behind her back. He then attached vibrating nipple clamps to her tits and clit and turned them on, drawing more screams from her.

            “Watch the little whore cum with my juice still in her,” Danny said to Matt, an evil glint in his eyes.

            He stood back, next to Matt, and watched as Jenny was driven into an orgasm by the vibrating clamps. She screamed out and fell to her knees as she climaxed, her whole body shaking from the orgasm.

            “Yeah, bitch! Cum for me!” Danny shouted as she experienced multiple orgasms.

            Matt struggled against his bonds, watching in horror. Danny looked over at him with a grin.

            “I told you she was a slut.”

            He finally turned the clamps off and removed them but he left the plugs in place. He shoved Jenny to her knees and pushed her face into his crotch. He was once again erect.

            “Suck me, bitch. Make me cum and drink it.”

            She tried to pull away but he had his hand wrapped tightly in her hair. He forced his erection into her mouth.

            “Suck it or he gets whipped again.”

            She started licking and sucking his engorged member, working her mouth and tongue over him. He started to moan and threw back his head, enjoying her attentions. He felt his balls tightened and shoved her head against his groin. He exploded in her mouth.

            “Swallow it, bitch, every fucking drop.”

            She swallowed as quickly as she could, trying not to spill any while trying desperately not to strangle. Finally, it was over. He finished shooting and pulled her away from his crotch. He lifted her to her feet and shoved her toward Matt. He yanked the ball gag out of Matt’s mouth but before he had time to say anything, Danny shoved Jenny’s head against Matt’s, her lips covering his.

            “How’s she taste now, boy?”

            Matt hated the thought of what she had just gone through and the taste of Danny on her lips, but he new it wasn’t her fault. He could feel her trembling against him and he saw the tears flowing down her cheeks. He had to find some way to let her know he understood. As much as he hated it, there was only one thing he could think of.

He felt her jump and saw her eyes snap open when his tongue snaked into her mouth. She stared at him in shock and disbelief. He gently ran his tongue over her teeth and sought out her tongue, fencing with it. He worked his mouth over hers, trying to pull her into him. He couldn’t hold her, couldn’t put his arms around her but he could put everything he had into that kiss.

Danny finally realized what was happening and jerked her away from Matt, throwing her to the floor. He punched Matt in the jaw almost knocking the other man, and the rigging he was bound to, over.

“You fucking bastard! You just never learn do you?”

He reached down and grabbed Jenny by the hair, pulling her to her feet.

“Maybe I’ll have to invite Kade over to party with you, bitch. Let the boy watch that. Maybe you can watch him party with Nels,” Danny snarled as he looked back over his shoulder at Matt.

Matt remained silent because he was terrified of what might happen to Jenny. He knew if Angie and Carrie had already given in to this monster there was nothing he could do. But he sure as hell wasn’t going to lose Jenny to the bastard.

Danny, his hand still tangled in Jenny’s hair, turned abruptly away from Matt and started out of the dungeon, pulling Jenny with him. She scrambled to keep up with him in the awkward, bent position he forced her into. She never said a word, only whimpered now and then as she followed him up the stairs and through the house. He led her into a large bedroom where he threw her onto the big California king four-poster bed.

“Don’t move!”

She cowered on the bed as he climbed on behind her with rope in his hands. He released her wrists from the cuffs and pulled her hands in front of her. He quickly tied them together and pulled them back over her head, forcing her to lie back on the bed. He tied her bound wrists to the head of the bed, knotting rope around each of the posts. Then he grabbed the unused cuffs and climbed from the bed. He put the cuffs away and turned back to her.

“What am I going to do with you, slut?”

He suddenly turned and left the room. Jenny cowered on the bed, shaking uncontrollably. God, please don’t let him hurt Matt again, she thought desperately. She pulled her knees up to her chest and curled up as tightly as her bound arms would allow her and waited for Danny’s return. She was surprised when Xi entered the room and released her arms.

“You need cleaned,” was all the Asian woman said as she pointed to a door.

Jenny climbed from the bed and slowly walked toward the door Xi had indicated. The other woman followed her and they entered a large bathroom. Xi removed the plugs from Jenny’s vagina and butt then ordered her into the bathtub. She turned on the water and proceeded to scrub Jenny using the moveable showerhead to rinse her. When she was satisfied that the captive woman was clean, Xi ordered her out of the tub and dried her off then led her back to the bed.

Danny was lying across the bed, reclining against the headboard, watching the two women. Xi positioned Jenny next to the foot of the bed where several coils of rope had been stacked. She then proceeded to tie Jenny’s hands behind her back and her feet were tied together. She also tied rope around Jenny’s knees then ordered her to kneel. Once Jenny was kneeling Xi ordered her to lie down. She looped rope through the ropes binding Jenny’s feet and pulled so that Jenny’s feet were drawn up toward her hands and shoulders, causing her to cry out. Xi tied the rope through the bindings around Jenny’s hands and tied it off, effectively hogtying the young woman. Danny pushed a box across the bed to Xi. She reached over and pulled out a blindfold and fastened it around Jenny’s head. She then forced a vibrating penis gag into Jenny’s mouth and fastened it behind her head. Next, she inserted vibrators into Jenny’s pussy and anus, locking them into place with a strap fastened around the girl’s hips. Xi then tugged Jenny’s bound form across the floor so that she lay directly across from the bed.

“Thank you, Xi.”

“Yes sir.”

Xi left the room in silence as Danny turned on the vibrators placed strategically in Jenny’s body, causing her to jerk spasmodically. Danny laughed as he watched her wriggle. Carrie quietly entered the room.

“Master, Xi said you wanted me.”

“Always, pet. I always want you.” He let his eyes roam over her for several minutes before motioning her forward. “Come to me, pet.”

She quickly joined him on the large bed. His hands roamed over her body as his eyes had only a few moments before. Her clothes quickly fell to the floor as he pressed her shoulders to the bed. He stared down at her, his hands playing with her tits.

“Undress me, pet.”

She reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it out of his pants and shoving it back over his shoulders. She removed it from his body and tossed it to the floor then started working on his pants. She unbuttoned the top button of his pants and lowered the zipper. He raised his hips so she could pull his pants down over them. Then he stood up on the bed and towered over her. She leaned up and pulled his pants down over his legs. He gingerly stepped out of them and knelt over her. She tossed his pants aside as he sat astride her.

“Suck me, pet.”

She took his erection in her hands and gently fondled him before sliding down between his legs and slipping her mouth around his prick. She worked her tongue over him as her lips sucked over him.

“Don’t forget my balls, pet,” he reminded her.

She slid her lips along the length of his rod and kissed the tip of his penis then licked her way back down his prick to his balls. Her tongue darted madly over both his balls before returning to his dick. She worked her tongue and mouth over all of him for several minutes when he suddenly grabbed her head and forced her down on his tool.

“Oh, God, pet! I’m gonna cum!” he cried out. “Suck me, pet! Suck me dry! Drink it, pet!”

She sucked frantically on his erection as he slammed her head into his groin, pushing in and out of her mouth at a frenetic pace. He finally exploded, spilling his jism into her mouth. She swallowed quickly, drinking as fast as she could. He clutched her head against him tightly for several long minutes. When he finally released her, she drew in a long breath.

“Thank you, Master.”

He shoved her back down on the bed and began feeling her tits again. His hands slowly moved down her body as his mouth covered first one nipple then the other. His right hand slipped between her legs and found her warm slit. He started to finger fuck her as his left hand played with one tit while he sucked on the other, his prick growing hard again. He moaned low in his throat and shoved himself between her legs. He forced his penis into her wet hole and started pumping into her.

“Fuck me, pet. Make me cum. Beg me for it, pet.”

“Please, Master,” she cried. “Fuck me hard. Take me! Make me yours! Please, Master! Please fuck me!

His body jerked as he shot his load into her. He collapsed onto her and lay still. When he had shrunk and slid from her slit he rolled off of her and laid next to her, his hand still clutching her tit.

“Pet, you’re a great fuck.” He sank back into the pillows and closed his eyes for a for minutes. Suddenly his hand smacked against Carrie’s ass cheek. “Pet, go find Xi and tell her I’m hungry. Ask her to fix us some dinner. Angie can eat in the kennels but you and I will eat in here.”

“Yes, Master.”

Carrie slid from the bed and went in search of Xi. Danny slid down into the bed and rested comfortably for several more minutes. Finally, he opened his eyes and stared down at Jenny, tied awkwardly and lying in the floor.

“Comfortable, bitch?” he asked her.

She made no response. He climbed from the bed and approached her on silent feet. He quietly knelt down next to her and let his fingers twine through her hair, causing her to jump.

“I asked you a question, bitch.”

She grunted around her gag.

“You didn’t answer me the first time. You know what that means.”

She grunted frantically and started to squirm as much as her tight bonds would allow.

“Too late, bitch,” he said as he retrieved a pair of vibrating nipple clamps and made his way back to her.

He pinched and twisted her nipples to get them erect then clipped the clamps to them and turned them on. He could hear muffled screams coming from behind the gag. He laughed as he patted her ass cheek.

“Next time, answer me when I ask you a question.”

He stood up and wandered around the big bedroom, bored. His steps soon carried him back to her side. He knelt down and let his hands play with her hair.

“Maybe boy-toy can watch you and me have breakfast together in the morning. You can ride me while you feed me. Sound like fun?”

She mumbled around her gag.

“Yeah, I think so too. Maybe I’ll even take his cage off and let you get him hard. We won’t let him cum of course. But he can at least get hard.” He laughed as he thought about it. “Maybe I’ll let him get hard then force the cage back on him. Doesn’t that sound like fun?”

She mumbled around the gag again.

“I bet it’d hurt like hell. Having your dong forced back down.” He laughed again. “It sure would be fun to watch his face though.”

Carrie re-entered the room carrying a tray with two drinks and a large salad.

“Master, Xi sent this up and said she’d bring more in a few minutes.”

He turned to see what she had then jumped to his feet and headed back to the bed.

“That looks good. Bring it over here. We can eat in bed.”

“Yes, Master.”

She dutifully carried the tray to the bed and set it down next to him then carefully climbed onto the bed. Once he was comfortable she lifted a bite of the salad on the fork and held it to his lips. He opened his mouth so she could feed it to him. After several bites, he reached for his drink.

“You can have some salad too, pet,” he said before taking a sip of his drink.

“Thank you, Master.”

Carrie timidly took a bite of the salad for herself before offering another bite to Danny. They quickly finished the salad and Carrie dutifully carried their empty dish back down stairs on the tray. She quickly returned with a plate of steak and potatoes and rejoined Danny on the bed. She fed that to him as well with him allowing her a few bites while he ate. When they were finished she again took the empty plate and tray back downstairs. She turned out the light and climbed back into the bed when she returned.

The next morning Danny sent Carrie to fetch Xi and go with her to the kennel to get Angie. He instructed her to tell Xi that she and Angie were to take their morning showers and meet him in the dining room. When she left the bedroom he turned his attention to Jenny.

“Well, bitch, have a good night?”

She mumbled weakly around her gag.

“Good! Glad to hear it!” He patted her on the ass as he passed her.

He left the room and went downstairs to the dining room to wait for Angie and Carrie. He didn’t have long to wait. Their usual thirty minutes and they both appeared in the dining room followed by Xi.

“Xi, Angie and Carrie will be eating together this morning. I’ll be having breakfast later with Matt and Jenny.”

“Yes sir.”

“When they’ve finished, take them back to the kennels.”

“Yes sir.”

Danny left the girls to the breakfast and went back upstairs to take his morning shower. When he finished he unbound Jenny and let her shower. He refused her clothing and led her, naked, downstairs to the dining room. He was still dressed in only his bathrobe. He hooked her lead chain to the table next the chair he normally occupied and motioned to his seat.

“Sit.”

She nervously sat down in his seat.

“I’ll be back in a few minutes. We’ll be joined by boy-toy.”

Danny turned away from her and headed downstairs toward the dungeon. He could already feel himself getting hard in anticipation. He hurried down the steps and tried to remain calm as he entered the dungeon. He stared at Matt still hanging on the rigging he had been strapped to when Danny had forced him to watch while he fucked Jenny. Matt’s head hung loosely, drooping against his chest. He didn’t move when Danny entered the dungeon but Danny knew he was awake.

“Time for breakfast, boy. You hungry?”

“No,” Matt lied.

“No, what?” Danny asked.

“No, Master,” Matt grunted.

“Well, you can at least come up and keep us company.”

Danny moved around behind Matt and unshackled his legs from the rigging, knocking his feet from the contraption, almost causing him to fall. He then unshackled one of Matt’s hands and quickly cuffed it, pulling it behind Matt’s back. He held it there while he unshackled Matt’s other hand and pulled it down to cuff it behind his back. He shoved Matt forward.

“Okay, boy. Let’s go.”

When they got upstairs to the dining room Danny roughly shoved Matt into a chair at the table. He unhooked the lead chain from Jenny’s collar and hooked it to Matt’s. Then he moved the chain to another loop at the table and uncuffed Matt’s wrists. He cuffed Jenny’s wrists behind her back and jerked her to her feet. He sat down and pulled her onto his lap.

“Everybody have a good night?” Danny asked cheerily.

“Yes, Master,” Jenny whispered, staring at the floor.

When Matt didn’t answer Danny pinched Jenny’s right nipple between his fingers and stared at Matt.

“How about you, boy?”

He pinched and twisted hard drawing a yelp of pain from Jenny. Matt jerked his head around in surprise then dropped his eyes to the floor.

“Sure, Master. Great.”

“Good.” Danny released Jenny’s tit and shifted her position on his lap so she was straddling his lap, facing him. “We’ll all have a good breakfast together too.”

He looked up at Jenny then glanced over at Matt before shrugging out of his bathrobe.

“Boy, you’d better fill your plate and eat.”

Matt glanced over at him then slowly dished out some of the food onto his plate and started to eat. Satisfied, Danny filled his own plate then looked up at Jenny.

“Sweetheart, you’re going to feed me today.” He laughed at her surprised and confused look. “Here’s how it’s going to work. Since your hands aren’t available I’ll dish the food to you and you can pass it to me.”

Danny smiled at the sick look on Matt’s face. He lifted a forkful of eggs to Jenny’s lips and she slowly opened her mouth. He slid the eggs into her mouth then he guided her head down so his lips covered hers. He waited while she used her tongue to push the eggs from her mouth to his. He pulled away and made a show of chewing the eggs and proclaiming how good they tasted.

With every bite his prick grew stiffer between them as his balls filled. Finally, he couldn’t stand it anymore. He laid his fork aside and lifted Jenny up then sat her back down, impaling her on his swollen dick.

“God, you feel so hot, bitch,” he moaned as he started to pump her up and down on his phallus. “You make me hard, bitch.”

He emphasized his words with each pump. His movements became quicker until he finally exploded inside her, grabbing her and squeezing her to him.

“Yeeeaaaahhhhh!” he cried triumphantly.

When he finally relaxed and slid from her, he lifted her from his lap and stood up. He shoved her toward Matt.

“Okay, boy. Your turn.”

He shoved her down on Matt’s lap in the same position she had been on his own lap.

“Feed him the rest of his meal,” he demanded.

Matt scooped more of his breakfast onto his fork and started to put it into his mouth when Danny knocked it out of his hand.

“I said she feeds you!”

He grabbed another fork from another place setting and slammed it down next to Matt’s plate.

“Do it!”

Matt closed his eyes tightly for a moment before slowly reaching a shaking hand out to pick up the new fork. He lifted another bite of food onto the fork and handed it to Jenny. She slipped it off the fork and leaned forward toward Matt’s face. He slowly covered her mouth with his own and she worked the food into his mouth then sat back.

“See? It’s not so hard.” Danny stared at them with glee in his eyes, a huge smile on his face.

Matt moaned as he swallowed and let out a shaky breath. God his balls ached. He thought they’d burst they were so damned full.

Danny and Kade followed Nels’ lead and were both soon naked as well. Nels quickly returned and fastened a posture collar around Sam’s neck. He then used cuffs to fastened the boy’s hands behind his back, locking his wrists together. Nels then tied soft rope around Sam’s elbows and drew them together, tying off the rope then dropping it between the boy’s arms so he could tie Sam’s knees together as well. He finished Sam’s bondage off with ankle cuffs. Then he resumed his seat on the bed, a broad smile on his face.

“Okay, I’m ready for your little show now.”

“Wait a minute,” Kade interjected. “Let’s make this interesting.”

Danny stared at him curiously.

“You said your boy was being punished for trying to warn them away from you?”

“Yeah.”

“Why not bring him in and let him watch you pop her cherry?”

Danny smiled broadly as he got to his feet. He handed Amanda’s lead chain to Kade and headed for the door.

“Don’t start without me.”

Danny hurried down the hall to the kennels and quickly grabbed a few necessary supplies from the closet as he entered the room. He went straight to Matt without even glancing at the girls in their cages. Without so much as a word he shoved an inflatable gag into Matt’s mouth and fastened it behind the young man’s head. Next, he fastened a posture collar tightly around Matt’s neck, forcing him to stare straight ahead. Danny then bent down and fastened a pair of ankle cuffs on Matt’s spread legs. He put the cuffs on Matt’s left ankle and spread the connecting chain as far as it would go then release Matt’s right foot from it’s restraint on the wall and fastened it in the other cuff. He stood up and released Matt’s right arm from the wall. Twisting it and pulling it over the young man’s head he cuffed it and held it behind Matt’s back while he released the other arm from the wall and twisted it behind Matt’s back in the opposite direction then cuffed it as well. He then fastened a lead chain to the posture collar and yanked on it, pulling Matt forward. Matt grunted wildly as he tried to keep pace with Danny.

“You get a special treat tonight, boy. You’ve been invited to our little party. You get to watch me pop a cherry. Kade too. We both get to pop cherries tonight and you get to watch. Ain’t that gonna be a hoot?” Danny asked as he glanced back over his shoulder at Matt. He laughed at the shocked look on the younger man’s face.

When they finally reached the party room Danny pulled Matt inside, toward the wall opposite the bed Nels and Kade sat on. While Kade ignored them and Sam couldn’t see what was happening since he faced the bed instead of the opposite wall, only the two girls stared in shock as Danny connected Matt’s posture collar to the wall then knelt down and connected each ankle cuff to wall as well. As he stood up he reached out to cup Matt’s trapped prick and balls in his hand, tugging lightly.

“Still doing okay with the weights and bindings?” he asked with a laugh, dropping his prize and turning away.

Nels kept his eyes glued to Matt’s bound form, his dick standing straight up, almost as if at attention. Danny made his way back to the bed and retrieved Amanda’s lead chain from Kade. He wrapped the end around his hand several times, drawing her near to him then led her toward the wall where Matt stood trapped. He stopped only inches from the bound man, pulling Amanda close to both of them.

“Look at him, Amanda,” he whispered to her, his right arm around her shoulders. He reached out to again grasp Matt’s bound meat. “He’s being punished for trying to warn you.”

When he saw her squeeze her eyes shut he let Matt’s flaccid prick fall and grabbed her chin in his hand.

“Look at him, Amanda. This is what happens when my slaves disobey me. They are punished.”

He released his hold on her chin and her eyes slid up Matt’s body. They grew wide when she saw the red slash marks across his abdomen, stomach and chest. Her right hand slowly slid up toward the ugly welts, her eyes going to Matt’s.

“No,” she whispered.

Danny grabbed her hand just before she touched Matt’s bare skin, drawing her startled gaze.

“My slaves never speak unless I give them permission and they never, ever touch each other unless I tell them to. Understand?” When she didn’t answer, only stared in horror at him, he slammed his fist into Matt’s exposed stomach. The bound man jerked and grunted painfully as the air rushed from his lungs. “I expect an immediate response from my slaves. Now, do you understand?”

“Y-yes, Master,” she replied, turning tear-filled eyes toward Matt.

“Boy, you’re here because of Master Kade’s kindness. He invited you. You will not embarrass me by ignoring the party. You will honor Master Kade by watching us educate our newest acquisitions. If any of us catch you closing your eyes,” Danny paused to draw Amanda closer to him as he leaned in toward Matt’s face. “It will be Amanda who pays for your insolence. Do you understand me?”

Matt tried to give the required answer but only unintelligible grunts came from around the inflated gag. Understanding dawned in Amanda’s eyes as she was led away from Matt, back toward the waiting group. Matt had tried to help her and now, as part of his punishment, he would be forced to watch them rape her. Danny reached back and absently patted Matt on the stomach.

“Good boy.”

He led Amanda back to the center of the room, cuffed her wrists behind her back and let the chain play out as he returned to his place on the bed between Nels and Kade.

“Okay, girls, it’s time to give us a little performance,” Kade announced. “Here’s how it’s going to work. Amanda, you will undress Beth.” At the confused look on her face he added, “You will do it using only your mouth since your. Understand?”

“Yes, Master,” Amanda replied softly, staring at the floor.

“You can start after Beth has finished her first task.”

 He smiled evilly as he tugged on Beth’s chain, pulling her forward, toward him. When she stood directly in front of him he pulled down on the chain so she had to either bend over or get down on her knees. As he pulled harder she moved to her knees.

“Good choice,” Kade finally said. “Now, you’re going to go down the line and use your hands to get each of us ready for Sammy. Keep working until we tell you to stop. Then kiss the end of the prick you’re working on and say thank you master. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master,” Beth whispered.

Kade grabbed her hair at the back of her head and jerked back.

“I didn’t hear you,” he growled.

“Yes, Master.”

“Good. Now get on with it.”

She tentatively reached out and took his cock in her tiny hands and started to tug. He slapped her open-handed then grabbed her hands in his.

“Like this, you idiot.”

He showed her how to gently work his balls and dick, sliding her hands up and down and around his stiffening member. Finally, he grew tired of her inexperienced hands and shoved her away.

“Go on, I’m tired of you.”

She leaned forward and gingerly kissed the tip of his prick as he had instructed then whispered, “Thank you, Master.”

She moved on her knees so she was directly in front of Danny and started to work on his semi-flaccid member. He leaned back on his elbows on the bed and let her hands move over him, enjoying the timid touch. When he caught Kade glaring at him he finally sent her on her way. She kissed the tip of his dick and again whispered, “Thank you, Master.”

When she started working on Nels she was startled by his hands running through her hair. She glanced up through her lashes to see him smiling down at her. His gentle smile and soft caresses encouraged her and made her brave. She worked a little harder than before and suddenly found his fingers curled around her wrists. She looked up and saw him still smiling down at her.

“You’re trying to hard, sweetie. I don’t want to cum yet.” He pulled her hands away, leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. He forced her mouth open and slid his tongue into her mouth. When he finally pulled away, she was breathless. “That’s all for now.”

She leaned down and kissed the tip of his erect penis then looked up at him.

“Thank you, Master.”

When she rose and turned away from him to walk back to Kade he reached out and swatted her ass. He turned to Sam as Kade pulled down on Beth’s leash, forcing her to her knees again.

“Sam, it’s your job to take over for Beth now. You’ll use your mouth since your hands aren’t available.”

The boy looked at Nels with horror-filled eyes. Then slowly shuffled forward on his knees, slowing moving between Nels’ legs. Nels reached down ruffled his hand through Sam’s dark hair, drawing the boy’s attention.

“No biting, Sam. Only licking and sucking. Understand?”

“Y-yes, M-Master.”

Nels gently caressed the boy’s cheek as he stared into his eyes.

“Good boy.” He slid his hand back around to the back of Sam’s head and applied gentle pressure, forcing the boy’s head down. He looked up at Kade and Beth as Sam’s lips closed over his swollen prick.

Kade pulled on Beth’s lead chain forcing her to lean toward him. He leaned down and pressed his lips possessively against hers, forcing her mouth open with his demanding pressure. He slid his tongue into her mouth and explored the area fully before withdrawing and pulling away.

“Amanda’s waiting for you. She needs a playmate,” he said as he pushed her away.

Beth got to her feet and slowly trod back to where Amanda waited. Amanda stared at her friend in silence for several minutes, not moving.

“Amanda, the punishment works both ways,” Danny finally stated. “If you don’t cooperate someone else gets punished. It’s your choice.”

She turned back to Beth. She moved to stand behind Beth and slowly lowered her lips to the straps tied at the top of Beth’s shirt. Tears slowly crawled from Amanda’s eyes when she squeezed them shut. She struggled with the straps but eventually managed to get the knots loose and let the straps fall. She then moved to the bottom strap, grasped it between her teeth and pulled up. Slowly, she lifted the tiny top over Beth’s head and off the other girl. She opened her mouth and let the flimsy material fall to the floor.

Amanda knelt behind Beth and nudged her friend’s left foot with her nose. Beth lifted her foot and Amanda knocked her shoe off with her tongue and teeth. She quickly did the same with the right shoe. She raised her head and started working on the zipper of Beth’s skirt. She slowly managed to lower the zipper and the skirt fell to the floor. Amanda then sniffled loudly and, using her teeth, gripped the garter belt Beth wore and edged it down the girl’s leg, finally managing to tug it off over her foot. She then started working on the hosiery. She shivered and sniffled again as she leaned forward to grip the top of Beth’s panties between her teeth. She pulled down and ever so slowly, inch by inch, pulled the underwear from her young friend. When Beth was finally naked again Amanda climbed shakily to her feet and stood staring at the floor.

Sam had worked his way along the line of men and now knelt between Kade’s legs. Kade yanked on Beth’s lead chain forcing her to stumble toward him. When she was within reach he cuffed her hands behind her back and fastened a blind fold over her eyes then shoved her away. Danny pulled on Amanda’s lead chain, pulling her toward him. He released her hands from the cuffs behind her and gagged her before shoving her back to the center of the room.

“Your turn, slut,” Kade announced, running his hands over Beth’s young, supple body, causing her to squirm. “Get Amanda’s clothes off of her.”

Kade suddenly shoved Beth away from him, toward Amanda. She stumbled and almost fell into Amanda. Amanda automatically reached out to catch her friend. The men all laughed at the helpless girls, tangled in each other’s arms. Sam tried to turn to see what was happening but Danny grabbed the chain attached to his collar and pulled him back.

“And no helping, Amanda,” Danny warned then glanced down at Sam. “You keep sucking.”

Sam quickly slid his lips back over Danny’s erect prick as his eyes dropped to the floor. Beth was back on her feet and started to work on Amanda’s clothing. She had more trouble with Amanda’s clothes and it took her longer but Amanda eventually stood before the men as nude as Beth. Sam was back to Nels as Danny slowly reeled Amanda’s chain in, drawing her to him.

“Come here, pet. Come to me,” he said softly as he pulled her toward him.

Kade silently wrapped Beth’s lead chain around his hand, pulling her inevitably forward, into his waiting arms. She reached Kade before Amanda made it to Danny. Kade slid his hands over her body, feeling his way, making sure he touched all of her most sensitive spots. She sobbed and tried to pull away as he pulled her against his erection and wrapped his legs around her butt.

Danny pulled Amanda to him and slowly ran his left hand up her leg, across her hips, up her back then over her shoulder and down her breast, stopping briefly to squeeze her nipple. He slowly pulled her down onto his lap and laid her back so she reclined across his knee with her head and shoulders on Nels’ lap. Nels leaned down to suck on her tits as Danny kissed and licked his way down the rest of her body.

Kade suddenly shoved Beth to the floor and pressed her arms above her head, sliding between her legs as she struggled. He ignored her screams as he chewed on her nipples, his weight pressing her down against the carpet. Danny shifted his position on the bed, drawing Amanda with him so that they were lying on their sides facing each other. He still held her lead chain, pulling her tight against him with it. He wrapped one of his legs around both of hers, pinning her to the bed as he glanced up at Nels.

“Nels, there’s a pair of cuffs in the bed stand over there. Could you hand them to me? And grab the lube that’s there too. You might want it for her ass.”

Nels grinned broadly.

“Sure.”

He rose from his seat and quickly fastened Sam’s lead chain to the metal footboard of the bed. The cuffs and lube were easy to find and he quickly returned to the bed. He helped Danny put the cuffs on Amanda’s wrists then fastened her hands around a metal post of the headboard. Danny released the lead chain from her collar and tossed it away. His hands immediately began to wander all over her body as Nels settled on the bed behind her.

Danny worked magic with his hands. Amanda was terrified and horrified at what was happening but his skill and experience soon brought a strange warmth to her loins. She wasn’t sure what was happening but she didn’t think she should like what he was doing to her but it felt so good. Then she felt Nels’ hands sliding up and down her body as well. This isn’t right, she thought. But the heat kept rising and she couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped from her throat. As Amanda started to respond, Danny slid her legs apart and started to work his tool into her wet hole. He pushed in as far as her barrier and stopped.

“Please,” she whimpered.

“Oh, God, pet. You’re so fucking tight,” he whispered to her.

She felt something cool and wet touch her ass then slide up her butt hole. She tried to pull away but there was no escape. God, what are they doing to me? she wondered. Then she felt the probing fingers in her asshole.

“No, please,” she whimpered.

“It’ll be good, pet. I promise,” Danny replied, working his hands over her tits and clit again as Nels continued to work on her from behind.

She heard Beth’s high pitched screams as Kade invaded her roughly. Amanda was terrified. It sounded like he was killing Beth. What are they going to do to me? she wondered again. She didn’t have time to focus on Beth. Her friend’s screams soon faded as Danny’s and Nels’ ministrations became more than a distraction and Amanda neared her first orgasm.

When she lifted her hips and began to shake with the raw emotion of the sex, Danny plunged through her barrier as she screamed over the edge into the first orgasm she had ever had in her young life. He held his position for a moment, feeling Nels enter her from the rear. They gave her a moment to adjust before they started to pump in and out. Quickly working out a rhythm, the men ignored her pleas to stop and enjoyed their own releases soon after hers.

Amanda didn’t know how long she lay between the two men before she finally regained her breath and her senses but she suddenly realized she was hopelessly tangled in their arms. She could hear Beth crying on the floor somewhere below her. Then she heard Kade’s voice and shivered.

“Turn over, bitch. I’m not finished yet.”

How could this have happened? Amanda wondered. Why didn’t I listen to Matt when I had the chance? She sniffled and turned her face against the mattress in a vain attempt to dry her tears. She jumped when she felt a hand squeeze her tit. She heard Danny laugh softly.

“You’re enough to keep me hard for a long time to come, pet.”

He turned her head so she had to face him then pressed his lips against hers, forcing her mouth open and sliding his tongue into her mouth. His hand slid from her tit to between her legs, causing her to jump again. Then she felt another hand on her tit. A third hand covered her other tit and squeezed gently. The hands on her boobs started to play with her nipples as the hand in her pussy played relentlessly with her clit. She realized Nels had reached around from behind her to wrap his hands around her tits. He was working with Danny to tease her to another climax. She tried to pull away from them but there was no escape. She was soon squirming under their ministrations then screaming in ecstasy. Danny placed a kiss between her breasts.

“Beautiful, pet,” he said with a chuckle.

They heard another scream and Nels turned to see Kade mounting Beth from behind. He had forced her onto her hands and knees and was ass fucking her, hard. He suddenly grabbed her tits and lunged forward, spearing her ass with his giant dick. Thrusting deep into her ass, he released a long stream of his seed into her gut. After spurting for what seemed like forever to Beth he finally finished and dropped forward, crushing her to the floor. When his prick finally shrank and slid from her ass she managed to wriggle enough to get out from under him some so she could breathe easier. She was still, however, pinned to the floor.

Nels finally crawled from the bed and shoved Kade off the hapless girl. Kade’s only response was a deep grunt as he rolled over. Nels held his hand out to Beth and helped her to her feet. He saw she was shaking either from the experience Kade had given her or cold, he wasn’t sure. He pulled her into his arms and lifted her onto the bed with Danny and Amanda. Danny quickly scooted to the opposite edge of the bed, pulling Amanda with him. Nels then lay down next to Beth and gently stroked her breasts.

“Please,” she begged. “Don’t hurt me again.”

“You’ll enjoy it,” he promised.

Nels used his hands and mouth to quickly bring Beth to a blazing orgasm, causing her to arch her back and scream in pleasure. She clenched her legs together and pulled him to her, clawing at his back as she soared with the pleasure he had given her. He smiled as he held her close and waited for it to pass.

“Smart ass,” Danny hissed at him.

Nels merely smiled as he rose from the bed. He moved to stand next to Sam and free the boy’s lead chain from where he had attached it to the foot board earlier. He then turned back to face Danny.

“I need Matt’s prick.”

Danny frowned at him.

“I told you, he’s being punished.”

“I won’t take him loose from the wall or release his other bondage. I just need his prick. Unless you want to volunteer the use of yours.”

Danny stared at him for several seconds then finally shrugged.

“Fine. Just don’t release him.”

Nels turned and led Sam toward Matt. The two stopped within inches of the bound man. Nels reached out and ran his right hand down Matt’s cheek and neck, down his chest to his well-muscled stomach. Finally let his hand slide down to hold Matt’s wrapped prick, never taking his eyes from Matt’s.

“You are beautiful, you know. I wish Danny would sell you to me. I think you’d be much happier with me.” Nels released Matt’s prick and moved his hand to trace the welts across his stomach. “You wouldn’t be getting marks like these from me.”

Nels sighed and dropped his hand to his side as he turned to Sam.

“Sam, kneel.”

Sam dropped to his knees and stared at the floor, afraid of what might happen next. Nels dropped the lead chain to the floor and moved his left foot to cover it. He then knelt in front of Matt and proceeded to undo the work Xi had done on Matt’s prick. He carefully removed the weights first and set them aside then slowly unwound the rope binding Matt’s privates. He gently rubbed the other man’s prick and balls when Matt moaned as the ropes were removed. Nels knew that it would probably be painful when full blood flow was returned.

“I know it hurts.” He glanced up at Matt as he rubbed. “I’m sorry.”

He finally released Matt and stood up, lifting Sam’s lead chain as he stood. He looked down at Sam before looping the lead chain around Matt’s chained hand.

“Hold that for me, will you?”

Nels returned to the bed long enough to retrieve the tube of lubricant. He quickly returned to stand in front of Matt again.

“Sam, stand up. Let me see how tall you are.”

Sam obediently stood, keeping his eyes glued to the floor.

“Hmm.” Nels stared at the two captive men before him then glanced around the room.

Danny leaned up on one elbow in bed and watched. He was curious as to what Nels was up to. His left hand played idly with Amanda’s tits. Nels’ eyes finally settled on a large ottoman in one corner of the room. He walked over to it and pushed it over next to Sam.

“That should be about right,” he mumbled to himself.

He reached out and pulled Sam back a few steps then shoved the ottoman forward, placing it right in front of Matt.

“Okay, Sam. Climb up on your hands and knees.”

Instant panic lit Sam’s face but he did what he was told. He quickly discovered that the ottoman was solid and large enough to hold him in the position Nels had dictated, which eased his fear.

“Okay, good boy.” Nels stroked Sam’s head and bare back like he was a well-performing pet. “Now, Matt’s been neglected this evening. Suck him.”

Sam slowly reached out and grasped Matt’s tender prick in his hand then slipped his mouth around it.

“Put your hands down, Sam. Just use your mouth,” Nels directed. Sam obeyed. “Good boy.”

Nels again patted and stroked the boy, carefully breaking the strings that held Sam's g-string in place and letting it fall away. After several minutes on Sam’s attention, to Matt’s horror, he began to grow hard. Nels noticed the shocked look on Matt’s face and smiled.

“He’s quite good, isn’t he?” He stroked Sam’s head again. “When he cums Sam, swallow it, all of it.”

Nels’ hand slid down Sam’s back and he carefully filled it with a bit of lube. He rubbed the lube on Sam’s ass and into the boy’s ass hole, causing him to jump.

“It’s okay, Sam. I’ll try not to hurt you. Just focus on Matt.”

Nels tossed the tube of lubricant away and stepped up behind Sam, lining up his erection with the boy’s ass hole. He slowly started to push forward, drawing a low groan from Sam. Nels noticed Matt’s fingers curl into his hands, forming fists.

“Sam, no biting and don’t be too hard or rough.”

Matt grunted and tried to shake his head. The posture collar prevented any movement though. He stared at Nels, begging with his eyes. Nels stared at him and continued to push his way into Sam’s ass. Once he was fully inside the boy he stopped and waited a few minutes while Sam continued to work on Matt. When Nels saw Matt’s jaw tighten he put his right hand against Matt’s face.

“Wait for me,” he said softly and began to pump in and out of Sam’s ass.

Matt groaned and grunted, unable to fight nature any longer. He exploded in Sam’s mouth, frightening the boy, causing him to choke initially. Sam finally regained his senses and started swallowing just as he felt Nels explode in his ass. Tears mixed with the cum dripping down his chin. When Nels’ prick finally relaxed and shrank it slid from Sam’s ass and he patted the boy on the back of his shoulder as he raised up to his full height, towering over the sick and frightened Sam.

“Good boy. You did just fine, Sam,” he said softly, turning away and heading back to the bed.

The cop was finally satisfied and told me that he had intended to kill me at first but would let me live if I promised never to reveal his description to the police. He then told me he was not a real cop, but had bought the uniform at a costume shop miles from my hometown. I was partially mad at him for raping me but also thankful he had been so gentle and besides, he was quite a man to have my first sex with.He was nothing like those clumsy high school boys that had talked me into oral sex.

The cop apologized for cutting my clothes off and leaving me with nothing to wear home. He told me to get in his car when he backed it out of the old barn and he would take me home. Again, I opened the rear door and climbed in, The vinyl seat cold and hard on my bare ass. As we drove towards my home, I ducked down to avoid a couple of neighbors seeing me naked in a police car. As we drove through the woods towards my house, I asked him to let me out and walk. I really wasnt up to having him taking me into my house and having more sex. I was tender enough from the all night session. He let me out and I started walking towards the house. As I made the last turn in the road, I slowly peeked out from behind a tree to see that no one had come to the house and might still be waiting.

As I walked in my front door, I felt absolutely worn out and fucked out. I debated whether or not to call the police and report the rape. I finally decided to honor my promise to the pretend cop and keep this to myself to avoid having the whole town talking about me. I walked into the bathroom and turned the water on as hot as I could possibly stand it and just stood, letting the water pour over my body. Letting my mind wander back over the night's events, I realized that I was now a complete woman......

The incident I want to narrate happened about 4 years back. We had moved to the town only some 6 months back from the firm's Bombay office. We, being from Bombay, understood only a little of the local language, but could not speak it properly. Our house was a good 20-25 minutes from our offices. Being new in the city, my husband always used to send the car along with the driver to drop and receive me from my office. Being an inspection officer my husband used to travel a lot within the state. During those days I used to travel by auto-rickshaw (A 3- wheeler cab). My daughter who was 14 then, went to school with her friend in her car. It was Christmas Eve. My daughter, Kim, had gone to Bombay to my parents' place as her school was closed. My husband had to go to another town about 200 kilometers away for an inspection. So I had to travel by auto-rickshaw.

It was around closing time in the office when I got the news that the auto-rickshaw union had gone on a sudden strike. So I enquired about the bus number with a peon and went to the bus stop. Unfortunately for me the only friend I had in the office, Tina Patel was on a leave. So I had to travel alone to my house in a bus. Being used to the buses in Bombay I found the buses here too dirty and too bad to travel in. I had never traveled by a bus since moving to this town. As I waited for the bus, I had to leave 5 buses, as they were packed to the hilt. But due to that it was almost 5:30 and I was at the bus stop for more than an hour. It was getting dark and cold. So I decided to get into the next bus, no matter what the crowd was. As it turned out the next bus was really more crowded than a few I had left. There were men hanging off the door. I was the only one to get into the bus. Looking at me the men in the doorway got down to let me in. I saw a few of them checking me out. As I got into the bus with great difficulty I felt a few bodies brush against mine. I accidentally brushed against the crotch of an elderly man standing near the door. As I lost my balance slightly, my hand got caught a bit of his kurta also.

‘ What am I doing!' I said to myself, as I mumbled a sorry to the person.

As I walked ahead, I felt a few hands brush against my thighs and my ass. Luckily for me, a couple of ladies accommodated me between them in one of the rows of standees. The bus was really packed with two rows of standees. The bus was in a very bad condition. There were only a couple of lights at the two doors, and the bus was running at a snail's pace. The speed at which the bus was running, I knew the usual 20-minute journey would take me 30- 35 minutes at least. As I tried to look around in the bus, it seemed as if we were the only three women in the overcrowded bus. As I rested my hip on a seat handle to my right, I accidentally rested on a hand. So I stood upright again and looked down to apologize to the person. As it was getting dark I could not see his face clearly. But the person looked at me in the eye and grinned widely. It was clear that he enjoyed the feel of my ass. Even as I was looking at him, he nudged his partner and whispered something in his ears. The other person too looked at me and then both seemed to look at my breasts under the sari. I tried to turn away slightly, but could not do so as I was standing in one row between the two women and a boy who looked in his teens on my left in the other row. Just at that time, the woman standing behind me got down at the next stop. The lady in front was a young girl of about 20-22. The dress she wore indicated that she was from a lower middle class background. She was at least 5-6 inches shorter than me and very skinny. As I turned around to see who was now standing behind me, it was the same man whom I had brushed accidentally at the door.

As the bus ran slowly, I felt a hand on my ass. It was definitely the same guys' wrist on my ass.

‘I did it accidentally, so can he', I thought.

But as time passed, the wrist stayed there, and if anything pressed against my ass-cheek. I looked back with some difficulty at the same person. He looked back at me plainly as if nothing was going on.

‘ I'll have to bear this for some time', I said to myself.

But with no further resistance from me, the hand turned around and now his palms were on my ass. Staying that way for some time, the hand started moving slowly all over my asscheeks. I gripped the vertical bar firmly with my right hand as my left hand held my purse tightly. Soon the person had both his hands squeezing and massaging my rear. I looked around with the hope that someone would stop my harassment. But as I looked to my left, the kid standing in the adjacent row was looking the in the other direction. As I turned my head right, the two men were still staring at my exposed belly and blouse-covered boobsintently. Just then, the person started tracing my panty with his fingers. This made me close

my eyes, as I remembered my husband. This made the two sitting horny men looking at me

to see what was happening to me. The little hope I had disappeared when the two men

looked at the hands running along my panty-lines, and started giggling.

‘ God help me!' I screamed in my head.

But deep down I knew I was trapped. I knew most men in the bus would be the same as the

ones sitting beside me to my right. So I slowly nudged at the girl standing in front of me not

bothering to ask for help from the man next to me. She turned around with some difficulty. I

looked at her in the eyes. My eyes were moist looking at her. I turned my eyes pointing

towards the man behind me. She got the message I wanted her to know. But to my shock,

she turned around and even moved forward slightly, distancing herself from me. I knew she

did not want to get involved in this. As I was wearing a chiffon sari, the man could easily

grip my panty elastic over my ass cheeks with 3 fingers of each hand. I cursed myself for

wearing a bikini panty that day. Because of this, as he pulled my panty elastic upwards, it

caused the small fabric to bunch up in my ass-crack. Now I was as good as naked under my

petticoat for his hands. He frenetically massaged my bare ass for some time.

‘ Hey, what about the guy standing next to this bastard?", I thought.

I

turned my head and looked at the guy. As my luck turned out, it was a blind man. Just then

I gasped softly with shock as the man put his bare hands on my bare waist from both sides.

This drew the attention of the man standing beside me. His response was to smile and move

slightly in my direction, further cramping me for room between him and the guys sitting

beside me. My grip on the handle tightened as the palms started running over my flat belly.

Very soon he was circling my belly button. I kept as much a straight face as possible. My

heart skipped a beat when he ran his fingers along the waistline of my sari.

‘ Please don't do that, the whole sari would come off if he tries to enter my petticoat', I

pleaded silently.

Thankfully he too changed his mind. But soon I knew he was headed for the place every

Indian man dies for. Very soon his hands were palming my breasts. To make it worse, I felt

some twitching between my legs. I was definitely getting wet. My body was doing exactly

the opposite of what my mind was thinking. As the man squeezed and mauled my boobs, I

felt a third hand on my right thigh. I looked down. To my shock, it was the man sitting on

my right. He had his hand running up and down my thigh and the other hand seemed to be

moving rhythmically. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I realized it was his erect dick in

his hand. Indeed he and his partner were masturbating looking at me. I looked away from the

two men to see the man to my left watching intently. He seemed to be some kind of a

voyeur.

I felt a relief as the hands on my breasts moved down slightly. But they came back again

searching for my nipples over the blouse. As his thumb and first two fingers started pinching

my nipples, making them hard and taut. He pinched my nipples so hard that I had to bite my

lips to stop from screaming. Tears rolled on my cheeks due to the pain, and at the same time

I felt my juices flowing inside my vagina. The bastard tried to outrage me further by trying

to slip the sari off my shoulders. But thankfully, I had the sari pinned to my shoulder. At the

same time, the shagging man put his hand on my ankle and started to pull up my sari.

‘Why couldn't I wear a dress today' I cursed myself.

He pulled up my sari and the petticoat to expose my legs up to just above my knees. I

thanked my luck for he didn't go further. But my happiness was short lived, as I did not

realize that although he did not pull up my sari, his hands had different plans. The man

behind me grabbed me by my waist and pulled me back. This made me lose my balance as I

lost the grip of the handle I was holding. As my entire weight fell on him, I felt his erection

on my ass. He seemed really hard. He was about the same height as me. He now smelled my

hair with deep breaths. He caught my long hair and swung it forward. By now the sitting

person had his hand under the sari on my bare inner thigh. His hand moved upwards,

reaching centimeters from my crotch. He stuck up his middle finger and brushed my slit over

the panty. This made me weak in my knees and I also lost my grip on my purse, making it

fall to the floor.

‘ He will know now that I am wet and will get encouraged further', I thought.

I looked in his direction sneakily. He definitely had felt my wetness, as he held my sari with

the other hand and brought the finger that had probed me to his nose. A wide grin appeared

on his face. He looked at me and blew me a kiss and said something to his partner, pointing

to his wet finger. And he then looked back to the man behind me and showed him the finger.

As some light fell on his finger, even I could see it glistening with my juices. Seeing what

this guy was showing him, the man behind me brought his face to my ears and whispered,

"So I see you like to be handled by strangers in public." I moved my head sideways

indicating a no. But I knew my body liked it. The man nudged the man sitting to my right

with his erect tool in one hand, and signaled something that I could not see. Then he did the

same to the kid standing on my left.

‘What the hell are these guys planning?' I thought.

I did not have to wait long. The two men on my sides started to lift up my sari from both

sides. Very quickly it was pulled up to my thighs. I could feel the cold wind on my wet

crotch. Next they tugged a couple of fingers in the thin elastic of my bikini panty and started

to tug it down. Soon it was around my ankles. The kid to my left kept holding my sari it it's

raised position and the guy sitting to my right nudged my leg to be raised. It was like my

heart was totally out of my control. I lifted each leg one by one, letting him pick up my

panty. I looked at the guy. He took it to his face and took a deep breath, and again started to

rub his tool. His partner then did the same and then gave it to the man standing behind me.

He had by now palmed my crotch over the sari with his left hand. He took my bikini panty

with his right hand.

"See how wet you are", he said, bringing my underwear to my face. It was soaking wet.

‘What is happening to me', I said to myself.

B

y now, the men to my sides had raised my sari almost up to my crotch. I couldn't believe

that nobody in the bus knew what was happening. I had lost track of time. I did not know

where the bus had reached. Very few people had got down. Everybody seemed to be going

to the last stop. The man behind me now took charge of holding up my sari. He loosened his

grip over my crotch, and then raised my sari all the way up to my waist. He then put his bare

hands on my lower abdomen just below where my petticoat was tied. I could feel the cold

wind hitting against my bare cunt. The kid standing to my left had started to caress my

thighs. At the same time, the man to my right brought his left hand to my pussy. He pulled

apart my cunt lips with two fingers and pushed in his middle finger. A gasp escaped my

mouth and my head fell back on the shoulder of the man behind me. To add to my

excitement and humiliation, the man behind me stretched out his middle finger of the hand

holding up my sari and started to nudge my clit.

‘I am going to cum this way, between these strangers', I thought.

As my pussy was being probed, the man to my left took my left hand and put it on his hardon

over his pants. Seeing this the man on my right hold of my right hand. So I looked to find

what he wanted from my hand. My fingers were now touching his swollen cock head. So it

was clear to me that he wanted me to shag him. He took my hand and placed it around his

throbbing member and then placed his own right hand over mine. He then started to

frantically shag it. Before I could realize what was happening, he released his load, which

trickled down on my wrists. The guy then took my hand and brought it ot my mouth. I

involuntarily stuck out my tongue and licked his cum off my wrist. By now I was very close

to an orgasm. The man behind me kept flicking my clit slowly nudging me closer and closer

to a climax. His other hand was now expertly opening my blouse hooks on the front. It did

not take him too much time to open all six hooks and open up my blouse fully. As the blouse

opened under the sari, the man ran his thumb along the edge of my bra-cup along my

cleavage. And this was followed by him tucking his thumb inside me left bra-cup and pull it

aside and bunch it on the side. Soon he exposed my other boob also. My nipples were hard. I

was being stripped naked in the middle of this crowded bus and I was hesitantly liking it.

"Time to get down babe", said the man behind me.

I

did not know where he wanted me to get down, but I didn't ask. I was got down with the

two men behind me. Surprisingly the two sitting men didn't follow us. When I got down

with my blouse still open and bra pushed aside. When I looked around I realized that I had

missed my stop by a couple of stops. I was at a stop in a lonely lane about 10 minutes from

my house. I remembered asking my husband once why this stop was placed here, as I had

never seen anyone getting down or getting into a bus at this stop. It was really cold and we

were the only three people in the lane. The road ran between some land owned by a private

owner and was under litigation. So both sides of the road had walled deserted land. The man

who stood behind me in the bus then pulled me by my hand and took me to an opening in the

wall on one side and the kid followed us eagerly. The area looked to be filled with

overgrown grass. The dew had made the grass wet. The man took me just about 10-15 feet

from the opening in the wall and stopped. He then turned around and faced me. This was the

first time that I got a look at his face. He had a rough shaved look and short hair. He looked

about 40-45 years old and was wearing a kurta pajama. There was a minute of silence, as we

stood there motionless. I turned my head and looked at the kid's face. He was no more than

18 years old. He was staring at my exposed boobs under the sari.

The silence was broken as the man put his hand on my waist and in a flash undid the knot of

the waistband of my petticoat. This made the petticoat and the sari tucked in it fall to the

floor. I was fully nude below my half open blouse. I felt the cold breeze hit my shaven and

wet cunt. The blouse had a part of the sari pinned on the shoulder. This made the thin

material of my sari partially cover my nakedness. I crossed my legs slightly as if it was

going to hide my nudity. Even as I was doing this, the man roughly pulled out the open

blouse off my arms. This made the sari covering my front also to fall to the ground. So now I

was totally in the buff except for my black bra pulled away from my boobs.

" Hey kid, why don't you help me instead of just staring. C'mon now open up her bra hook

and make this bitch fully bare" said the man.

The kid standing behind us touched my bare back with his coarse fingers before leading

them to my bra-strap. He fumbled for more than a minute, before giving up the attempt.

Seeing this the man put his hand inside his pocket and took out a knife, and before I realized

what he was about to do, he put the knife between my skin and my bra and ripped off the

bra-strap between my bra-cups. As the bra too fell to the wet grassy floor, I was left standing

between the two strangers wearing only my sandals, my wristwatch, my earrings and my

mangalsutra (the necklace which all married Indian women wear). The kid behind me started

to squeeze my fleshy butt as I stood with my eyes lowered. I looked in direction of the road

sheepishly. We were barely 10 feet from the road. Anyone passing by could have seen me

naked. So the man in front of me smiled and then started to pull me towards a hut in one

corner of the plot. As it turned out he was the watchman of the land and lived here in the hut.

He opened the hut and pulled me inside. The kid entered the hut and closed the door. The hut

was barely 10 by 15 feet. It had a typical Indian cot made out of coarse ropes, a small

washing area with a translucent curtain for a door, a small fireplace in one corner to cook

food and a cupboard. There was a single light bulb in the hut. The hut was surprisingly

warm.

The man sat on the floor drinking water as he said, " okay young man, you go first. She is all

yours."

These words really brought feelings of humiliation to me. I felt like a cheap whore. But I had

behaved like it allowing these men to strip me. As I was thinking these things, the kid

grabbed me firmly from behind. His hands quickly grabbed my breasts, mauling it wildly.

Just then his hand felt my mangalsutra. He looked down and for the first time realized that I

was married.

" Oh my god. She is married", he gasped. This seemed to turn him on. Almost immediately

his other hand turned around my head and smooched my lips. By now, the Indian wife inside

me had taken a backseat. I was now exactly what they thought of me, a married and cheap

whore. So I responded by opening up my mouth for the eager tongue of the kid. We were

groping at each other's mouths for like a long time. We finally broke our lips when we were

out of breath. He then made me lie down on the coarse bed on my back with my face

hanging down on the other end. I lifted up my head to see the kid removing his clothes. The

other man was watching intently. Very soon the kid was between my legs pushing his hard

dick in my wet and sloppy pussy. As he entered my deep hole, a deep moan escaped my

mouth. I let my head fall back. The kid was thrusting in me rhythmically and at the same

time, his mouth was licking my neck and face and his hands were caressing my breasts. We

would also smooch once in a while. Being so excited, both of us climaxed simultaneously

into a shuddering orgasm. Our bodies were covered in sweat in the warm hut as we

embraced on the cot, trying to recover from the wild session. My back hurt due to my body

being crushed between the weight above me and the coarse ropes of the cot below me.

The kid got up and started to get dressed. Just then, the man got up and came up to the cot

and stared down at my sweaty naked body. " Okay bitch now I'm going to take you in your

ass", he said bluntly. These words were enough to make me horny again. He then turned to

the now dressed kid and said, " I need your help to spread up her ass." He then made me to

fold up my legs and hold them with my knees crushed up against my breasts. This made my

ass and my pussy exposed fully for them. The two guys stood on their knees on either side of

the cot. The man dug his middle finger in my wet cunt and pulled out the wet finger

glistening with my juices. He ran the fingertip from my cunt to my ass-hole. He caressed my

soft back passage entrance, probing his finger inside it not more than half an inch. He again

dipped his finger in my wet cunt for lubrication and this time managed to insert more than

half his finger in my tight ass.

‘ My ass is so tight. If I cannot take his finger, how will I take his penis in my ass. I hope he

is not too long or thick', I thought to myself as I stole a glance at his erection in his pants.

Even as I was thinking this, a wave of current ran through my spine as his middle finger

entered me fully and moved around examining my soft insides. He looked at my face and

then looked at the kid and said; " Now you do the same and get your finger inside with mine

remaining inside". I clutched on to my legs firmly as the second finger violated my back

passage. The two fingers moved in opposite directions, pulling apart my ass-cheeks. My ass

seemed to be loosening up as the man took out his finger to dip two fingers in my cunt. This

time he rammed the two fingers in me. Soon there were six fingers inside my ass. As the two

men removed their fingers, I could see partially how loose my anal opening had become. I

was then made to get up and kneel down beside the cot and bend forward with my hands

holding on to the crisscrossing ropes of the cot and my legs spread. The man kneeled down

behind me and spread my ass cheeks wider. I could feel his hard dick head touching my asscrack.

He pushed his erection in to my pussy and moved it around. He then did the same

with his fingers and lubricated my butt-hole. Then in one big push he rammed his tool in my

rear. I could not believe how easily his tool pushed inside all the way.

‘ This isn't so bad. I can take it in my ass', I thought.

But what I had not realized was that he had some more to push inside me. Now my body

started to feel the pressure of his dick ripping my ass. I started to breathe heavily, clutching

on to the cot firmly. He remained inside my for some time, allowing me to calm down.

When he felt that I was all right, his thrusting started slowly and gathered momentum. His

hands were expertly fondling my breasts and at the same time rubbing my clit. As the first

orgasm rushed through my body, a loud moan escaped my mouth and juices flowed down

my thighs. He waited for my orgasm to subside and then again started the thrusting. " Oooh

yes I'm close", he whispered. Within seconds I felt his warm load filling up my ass. There

was no way that it could come out of my ass. It felt really odd to have his dick go limp while

inside me. He pulled out of me and got up. I remained in the same position drenched in

sweat and totally exhausted. But he was not done. He came to my face and put his limp dick

in my mouth and ordered me to clean it. I licked off the mixture of his semen & my juices

off his organ.

I didn't realize when I dozed off. When I got up I was sleeping naked on the floor. The

owner of the hut was sleeping on the cot, also naked and the kid was nowhere to be seen. I

looked at my watch. It was 5 in the morning. I got up quietly and decided to get out before

he could get up. I looked around for my clothes. Suddenly I realized that I was naked when I

entered the hut. So I sneaked out of the hut totally naked, with my sandals in my hand. It was

still dark outside. This made it difficult for me to search for my clothes. I kept searching for

my clothes for more than half an hour. At the end of it all I could find was my petticoat but

without its string. So I could not even tie it around the waist. I was now naked for more than

10 hours.

‘ That ass hole kid must have taken my clothes as a souvenir', I thought.

S

o I walked back to the hut and entered it quietly. Luckily I found a coat hanging by a nail. I

took the coat and again exited the hut. The woolen coat came up to my knees. But the bad

part was that it had no buttons to close it. So I wore my sandals and held the coat tightly

around my stomach. My house was more than 10 minutes away. I walked quickly all the

way to the house. As soon as I entered the house and slammed the door shut, I rushed to the

bathroom and turned on the shower. I stood under the shower cleaning all the sweat and the

cum on and in my body. I came out of the shower and started to wipe myself looking in the

mirror. I had red marks all over my back and arms due to the coarse ropes of the cot. Though

I had enjoyed it, I was happy that it was over. I got in to the bed and pulled over the

comforter. I took off my wristwatch and my earrings. Just then the horror struck. My

mangalsutra was missing. It was very very important to me. It was a very old piece of

jewellery passed from generation to generation in my husband's family.

And I had forgotten it at that man's house during my wild romp. I had to get it back at any

cost. Any cost?

“Hello Mr. Worthington. My name’s Frank” said the largest man in a faintly Australian accent. He appeared to be about 6’4” tall and obviously worked out.  “And this is my partner Tom” pointing to his slightly shorter but equally muscular friend. “Your little Sheila here put up quite the fight but I think we’ve come to an understanding now.”

“You don’t know us but we see your wife around the club all the time. She knows she’s a knock-out and she acts like she owns the place; strutting around in her skimpy bathing suits all the time, bossing the staff around and generally being a bitch to everyone. Tom and I have worked there the last few months and have put up with her shit the whole time. Well, not any more. We’re leaving the area tomorrow and wanted this opportunity to put your stuck-up wife in her place. We’ve talked about this for weeks and even placed a few bets about what’s under those designer suits. We might even have a few other wagers in mind” he said ominously.

“We waited on you to come to because we wanted to make sure you got to watch. You might even learn a few things about your pretty bird.” Holding up a knife, Frank said: “don’t even think of yelling or trying to get away. We wouldn’t want to have to do anything rash now would we?”

They stood Kim up and Tom said: “Let’s start the competition. First, this nightgown has got to go.” The one called Frank used his knife to cut the straps and the gown slipped to the floor baring my wife’s trembling breasts and g-string. “My, my, my” said Tom, “those are beauties; they’re “D” cup right?” Kim was silent until Frank put his knife to her face. “Remember our deal Mrs. Worthington, do what we say and your pretty face stays that way.” Kim nodded meekly, the fight gone out of her. “That’s one for me” gloated Tom. “D” cups, no padding in those swimsuits!”

“Yeah, well that’s one for me too” said Frank. “See those tan lines? I knew there was no way she would bare those titties to the sun or anyone’s eyes. And I get another point for those huge nipples – I said they’d be bigger than a silver dollar.” I could see Kim’s embarrassment at these analytical comments about her body . . . she’d do more than blush later on.

“I suppose you’re right” said Tom, lightly circling each nipple with his finger until they became erect. “But I get another point because they’re pink, not brown.” Then, standing behind her he grabbed Kim’s tits in his hands and roughly massaged and squeezed them several times. “These feel firm but definitely natural, that’s another point for me. Plus, she’s wearing a g-string like I predicted so that’s 4 – 2 for me. Now on with the show, lose the undies.”

Again, Frank used his knife and the now-useless material joined the nighty on the floor. “Looks like we’re tied” crowed Frank. “She’s got a landing strip . . . and the carpet matches the drapes! A real blonde” he commented as he stroked the small patch of hair. “That’s 4 – 4.”

For a moment I naively thought we were going to get off easy with these two jerks and their juvenile betting game, but looking around the room I quickly realized that was not to be the case. Frank and Tom had been busy while I was out. The beam in the ceiling now had a large hook screwed into it and on the floor I noticed some strange looking harness. This was going to be a long night.

Once Kim was stripped nude and the preliminary bets were tallied Tom reached over and picked up the harness. “Step this way Mrs. Worthington” he commanded in a sing-song voice, and together Frank and Tom fastened several straps around my wife and then lifted her into the air to attach her to the hook. Looking like an x-rated, buxom Tinkerbell, Kim was now hanging face down horizontally about three feet off the ground – her breasts hanging free. With another warning about not screaming, the blindfold and gag were removed.

Stuffed in the corner, I could only watch in shock and amazement at what followed.

After running his hands over my wife’s body from head to toe; kneading her breasts, caressing her flat belly and nicely rounded ass, Frank said: “Let’s see how she likes a little tongue action.” By yanking on some straps attached to pulleys at various points on the S&M contraption, Kim’s legs were forced to bend underneath her body until she looked like a Christmas turkey trussed and ready for the oven. It also fully exposed her pussy to all in the room. “Very nice” murmured Frank. Then he kneeled behind Kim and started to lick her pussy. Kim tried to struggle at first but when Frank slapped her ass, the welts in the shape of his big hand reminded her of their bargain and she stopped. The only sounds were her breathing and the lapping of Frank’s tongue. I was never very good at oral sex and Kim didn’t seem to like it much anyway, but Frank was evidently quite accomplished. He expertly alternated plunging his tongue deep into Kim’s cunt, licking her labia, and flicking his tongue all around her now-engorged clitoris. Although unquestionably against her will, I could tell by Kim’s super erect nipples and quickening breathing that she was getting aroused. Kim squeezed her eyes shut and I could see her fighting her growing excitement but after about ten minutes of Frank’s undivided attention, Kim’s body shuddered uncontrollably and she let out a few moans as she experienced a major orgasm. Frank continued his relentless licking assault and a short time later Kim’s body betrayed her by rewarding him with two smaller climaxes.

“Dammit” said Tom. “I didn’t think there was any way you could get this ice princess off that quickly . . . and I sure as hell didn’t think you could make her cum multiple times! You’re killing me here. What’s that, 6 to 4 now?”

“’Fraid so. I guess she’s never had a real tongue-man before” said Frank grinning and winking at me as he stood up. “Now let’s see how she handles something a little harder!”  Kim was still recovering as Frank unbuttoned his jeans and let out the largest hard cock I had ever seen. This thing was porn star sized – at least 9” long and very thick. Frank raised the harness until his cock was even with Kim’s pussy and then he pushed just the head inside. From my vantage point in the corner I heard Kim let out a gasp.

At that point Tom moved to the front and said he would help out. He then reached down and grabbed both of Kim’s free-hanging tits in his hands and used them as handles to start rocking her back and forth on the hook. With each swing, Frank’s huge cock was pushed further inside Kim’s pussy and Tom got to fondle my wife’s spectacular breasts and pinch and pull her nipples. Luckily she was already wet from her previous orgasms because after a few tugs on her breasts, Tom had Kim moving far enough to bury Frank’s cock to the hilt with every swing. After about 50 of these “thrusts” Frank let out a groan as he shot his wad deep into my wife. I couldn’t believe it but Kim had another orgasm too. As he pulled out, Frank said: “I guess we’re at 6 – 5 now; I didn’t think there was any way she was going to take me all in. Now it’s your turn.”

As Tom unzipped his trousers he leaned down and whispered in Kim’s ear. “Remember our deal bitch. You get to keep your pretty face as long as you cooperate.” Then he pulled out his cock, which was nearly equal in size to Frank’s and put it near Kim’s mouth. “You know what to do. And see that you don’t spill a drop!” Resigned to her fate, Kim parted her lips and began to go down on Tom’s huge member as best she could.

Returning Tom’s earlier favor, Frank grabbed Kim’s ass and began to push her deeper onto Tom’s pulsating cock. Kim gagged at first but gradually began to take the whole prick in with each push from behind. Watching my wife being forced to give a blowjob to some huge stranger was oddly exciting. Even through my terror and anger I felt myself beginning to get a hard-on. After only a few minutes Tom blasted his load into Kim’s mouth . . . and she swallowed every bit. “Shit” said Frank, “now we’re tied again, 6 – 6. I didn’t figure there was any way the snooty bitch would swallow. Oh well, I guess nobody wins.” By that time my more modest 7-incher was at full attention.

As Tom pulled his softening dick from my wife’s mouth he looked over at me in the corner and let out a laugh. “Look, Mr. Worthington is sporting wood. What should we do about the poor man?” Frank replied: “I know just the thing. Let’s let hubby do something I’m sure he’s never done before. I know you’ll enjoy watching this” Frank said to Kim as he turned her on the hook until she was facing the mirror on the wall. Then, he walked over to my corner and lifted me to my feet. My hands and legs were still tied so Frank picked me up and stood me behind Kim. “Here” he said, “She normally walks around with a stick up her butt, let’s let her try out the real thing.” With that, Frank grabbed me by the waist and shoved my cock into my wife’s ass. Kim’s eyes opened wide and she let out a squeal as she stared helplessly in the mirror. Frank was right; I had never done this before! With Tom pushing the swing from the front and Frank guiding me from the back, they were literally fucking Kim up the ass with my dick! After only a couple dozen strokes I spurted all over the place but Tom kept the swing going as long as I was still hard. “Just want to make sure the little lady enjoys the whole experience” he sneered. Oddly enough, I felt Kim cum for the fifth time that night while my cock was being pumped in and out of her ass against my will.

After dumping me unceremoniously back in the corner, Frank and Tom had apparently recovered sufficiently to each have another go at Kim. If I could have detached myself from the situation it would have been strangely hypnotic watching these two well-endowed men powerfully fucking the woman in the swing. First one and then the other took their turn slamming their cocks home. With each thrust their balls would slap against her and my wife would swing forward in the harness with her tits rhythmically following, only to pendulously travel back to meet the next powerful ram. It was a mesmerizing show of sexual prowess that seemed to last an hour – and certainly exhausted Kim.

After their tag-team gang bang it was getting light outside and Frank and Tom started picking up their things from around the room – it looked like our ordeal (especially Kim’s) was finally over. As they finished cleaning up, Frank came over to me and said “We’re finished mate but I’m really not convinced your arrogant princess wife has learned proper respect for the hired help. If human nature holds true and your daily planner in the kitchen is correct I have no doubt the lesson will continue.” 

“What the hell does that mean?”  I wondered. Then Frank dragged me to the closet and checked to make sure I couldn’t move and that the gag was still firmly in place. “You be a good boy now” he said and closed the doors most of the way. I could just see out to the middle of the room where my wife was still hanging in the swing in her very vulnerable position. I watched Tom put the blindfold and gag back on Kim and he and Frank walked out of the room.

About an hour later there was a knock at the door. Surely we were about to be rescued! A couple minutes later I heard excited whispering voices in the bedroom just out of my sight. “Holy shit, look at Mrs. Worthington all tied up in that swing” exclaimed a young sounding voice, “should we, untie her?” 

“No fucking way! You read the sign on the door. It said ‘horny lady in bedroom needs attention.’ And she can’t see us anyway.”

“Yeah, but she’s all tied up and she can’t talk” said a third.

“Good, that means she can’t be a bossy bitch to us either! Besides, look at those tits and that pussy just begging for attention. We’ll never get a piece like that at school!” One of the guys moved into view and I recognized the neighborhood teenager who takes care of our lawn. He reached out and tentatively began rubbing Kim’s pussy. “Come on, you know you want to” he called out to his two friends.

Kim tried some feeble attempts to communicate and wriggle free but this only seemed to embolden the schoolboys to act on their testosterone-fueled desires.

One by one the boys gathered around Kim. It was mob mentality as they ignored their consciences and worked themselves into a fucking frenzy. As the first boy continued massaging Kim’s labia the other two got down on the floor and started stroking her tits and sucking her nipples. After the intense mauling her breasts had received during the night these new hands and mouths couldn’t have felt good. Nonetheless, from my view in the closet I could see her now-purple nipples harden once again. After only a few minutes the first boy quit rubbing and began thrusting his cock into Kim’s cunt. Unlike Frank and Tom before, it didn’t take long for him to get off. But as soon as he was finished the second boy took his place, and then the third. Being young they all recovered quickly and soon had another turn. One kid was apparently a budding sadist because with each stroke he would slap Kim on the ass until her cheeks were covered with his handprints. Another acted like my wife was some sort of amusement park ride – he mounted her by jumping up and holding onto the main strap, using his legs to wrap around her and get maximum penetration. Then his friends swung the two of them around the room like an out of control tetherball. It was horrific and somehow comical at the same time to see the two bodies zoom into view with each rotation, the kid yelling with pleasure and gyrating his cock into Kim. The bastard who mows our yard managed to get it up a third time and he very inventively pulled the hope chest over so he could lie underneath my wife. Then he squeezed her tits around his cock and swung her back and forth in the swing until he got off with an upside down titty fuck. Afterwards they told each other they would never get caught as long as they kept their mouths shut and they quietly snuck out of the room.

Tuesday evidently was a busy day for visitors at our house. I never realized we had so many callers during the day. Next, the pool cleaner stopped by, then an appliance repairman and finally some guy selling life insurance. After some initial apprehension by each, to a man they couldn’t resist the opportunity for a sure thing.

It was obvious that some had unpleasant memories of past calls. “Am – I – still – an –  in­ – com – pe – tent –  jerk –  Mrs. –  Wor – thing – ton?” commented the pool man in cadence with each thrust as he pounded his dick into her cunt. “I guess I’m smart enough to get this right aren’t I” said the appliance repairman. “Will you be calling my supervisor now” he whispered while slapping Kim’s swollen tits back and forth. The insurance salesman who called at 11:00 was as depraved as Frank and Tom; removing the gag, he forced Kim to suck him until he was hard then stuck his cock into her ass repeatedly until he shot his load.

After being fucked silly for nearly ten hours by eight different cocks in almost every conceivable fashion, the ordeal finally ended when a neighbor lady came in, shrieked in horror and called the police and an ambulance. Kim’s tits were practically black and blue from the intense man-handling and her pussy was so swollen she couldn’t sit for days but she eventually recovered.

Frank and Tom were never found and some of the other court cases will probably go on for years. But my wife is definitely nicer to people now.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

      Sighing again, Rachel turned off the tap. The Smith's were downstairs; her parents had invited them over for dinner. She could hear the sounds laughter. Wrapping a towel around herself, Rachel stepped out of the bathroom and into her room. She silently closed the door behind her, then trotted to her wardrobe as quickly as the towel wrapped around her would allow. Once she reached the wardrobe though, she heard the door closing behind her. Closing again. She spun around, and saw Josh staring at her with a grin on his face.

"Josh, what the hell are you doing in her?!" Rachel snarled.

"You were always a fighter Rachel. It's going to be worth breaking you." He lunged at her, and clamped his hand over her mouth. Tearing off her towel, he used it to tie her arms. One hand over her mouth, the other pulling her along, Josh quickly picked up one of Rachel's bra's and used it as a makeshift gag. Quickly untying the towel, he replaced it with something more versatile: Rachel's jumping rope which she had had since she was 6. Tying her arms, Josh found that there was a lot of excess material. Broadening his grin, he cut off as much of it as he dared, and tied up her legs. Rachel's eyes were now streaming tears, and she futilely attempted to scream for help. How long I have waited for this moment! Josh thought. He looked down at his victim.

"Ah, you are so beautiful. I'm going to enjoy this." Laying Rachel on the bed, he sat next to her and started chatting to her as if they were in a classroom. "Rachel, you remember all those times when you were such a bitch to me? Well, now I have my revenge. And don't think your parents will be looking for you anytime soon. I drugged them, and mine in fact. We'll be alone for, very possibly, the rest of the night."

     As Josh began to fondle with her breasts, Rachel began to sob uncontrollably. This wasn't how she was supposed to loose her virginity! Anal, oral, or vaginal, this was the wrong way! She always assumed it would be romantic and with someone she loved. Her tears brought harsh chuckles to Josh, who unbuckled his pants, to reveal a 8 inch erect penis. Flipping Rachel over, he slowly inserted his penis into Rachel's anus, bringing a muffle shriek of pain, and a new flood of tears out of Rachel, while a soft moan of plehasure escaped from Josh. After a minute, he pulled out.

     "Now now, you're going to get used to anal: the pain, the humiliation. It's time I take your womanhood from you! Besides, I want you to have something to remember me by: my seed!" With a manical cry, Josh plunged his dick straight into Rachel's vagina, which he had been stroking as to make it wet. Rachel felt her hymen breaking in the first strike, and prayed to God to make this a dream. After a few minutes, she heard Josh scream and felt him shoot his load into her. Now she wept pitifully, remembering that she had just had her period the day before.

     "Damn girl! That... that was great! You thought that was painful though?" Laughing again, Josh grabbed her ass and smacked it as hard as he could. Rachel continued crying. Then Josh grabbed her tits and bit them as hard as he could. This went on for 15 minutes, until Josh fell ontop of her, exhausted. However, within seconds though, Josh's dick was erect again and plunged it once again into Rachel's already ravaged asshole. When it was all done, Josh punched her, and Rachel's world went black. The last thing she heard was Josh's voice saying, "Don't bother going to the police. I'll find you again, and rape you one last time."

 

She also went to the bookstore to buy a few romance novels to read. Danielle was so busy with work that she had no time to date. So, she read books, masturbated and used self pleasing toys. She had convinced herself that this is all she needed in the form of sexual gratification. So, that night she packed up her books and “toys”.

 

The next morning Danielle awoke ready for her vacation. She ate a quick breakfast, dressed and loaded up her car. She loaded the trunk and backseat with the bags from the grocery store. She then loaded her luggage up in the front seat. She drove to the private airport and was pleased with the speedy and courteous service. Soon she was up in the air enjoying the scenery. When they were over the house, she smiled in appreciation of its’ classic charm. The helicopter land slowly and gently on the front lawn. She was helped out and her bags were all brought to the front door. She waved as the chopper flew away.

Danielle opened long since used door with the key. She then hurriedly set about putting away the groceries. Then of course she put away her luggage. The weather was warm so she changed into her blue string bikini and strolled out onto the back lawn that overlooked a quant little pond. She stretched a towel out and laid on her back to soak up some run rays. She rubbed sun tan lotion on and laid back. She closed her eyes and soon began a wonderful nap.

 

Little did she know, she was being watched. The mysterious shadowy figure was drawn to this place by the recent activity. He watched her form from the tree line for awhile. He had not seen the female form in a very long time. He could not help but appreciate her beauty as well as her sex. He licked his lips and disappeared in the shadows.

That night Danielle slept on the sofa in front of a warm fire in the fireplace. As she slept the shadowy figure moved silently through the back door in the kitchen and straight to her lying on the sofa. He looked down at her pretty sleeping face and then scanned her round firm and lightly tanned breasts. Then his eyes leered over her flat smooth stomach. His eyes then grew with lust as they befell her bikini covered mound. He licked his lips as his eyes drank in her long strong looking legs as well.

 

He stretched his muscular manly gloved hand out over her chest without touching her. His hand moved from her chest to her mound. Danielle’s body slightly arched as it seemed to reach for his hand. Her breathing quickened lightly as well all while still asleep. He moved his hand away and silently drifted from the house again. Danielle woke a few moments after his exit. Her pussy was wet and she had dreamed of a hand stroking her body. In her dream the hand was strong and brought her a great need for sex. So, she looked around with fear in her eyes. The dream seemed too real. She looked around quickly making sure she was alone. When she saw she was alone, she went up to the bedroom that she would be using. She changed into her pajamas and slid into bed.

 

The next morning she awoke lazily and made her way to the kitchen. She had a nice breakfast of pancakes, syrup and milk. She took her time eating. This was a rarity and she enjoyed it. After breakfast she stretched out in the hanging swing on the porch with a cup of Irish Cream Cappuccino. She began reading a romance novel. She was enthralled in it and drank all of her drink. She read nearly half the paper back book before setting it down in the small round wicker table next to the swing. She then stretched out and settled into a nap.

 

The Shady cloaked figure glided from the tree line and approached her sleeping form. His hand moved down her body as before. But this time he came back up. His fore finger and middle finger of each hand rubbed slowly and firmly together over her breasts. Her body arched as her breath quickened and a small moan escaped her lips. His whole form then turned and glided back to the tree line. He blended into the trees and waited. He watched her reaction when she awoke. This made him lick his lips in desire. He wanted her and would have her. She would be his rather she wanted it or not. Her body wanted him. There was no denying her body’s desire for him. Her body is all he wanted anyway.

 

That night she slept in her bed. The shadowy cloaked figure did not enter the house. When she awoke in the morning she felt an odd feeling of disappointment. She stretched out on the swing just as she had the morning before. She finished her book and fell asleep again. The shadowy figure did not bother her again.

 

That night he returned, however. This time as she slept in her bed, his hand moved about without touching her. The blanket was slowly pulled back. Then her pajama shirt top was unbuttoned. Her body arched for him like a magnet attracted to metal. The material slid to the side. Both of his hands came above her and moved in a circular motion. His fingers then imitated the action of twisting her nipples. She moaned in her sleep to his attentions.

 

Then he moved the hand down to her pajama bottoms without touching her he made the pants slide down to her ankles. He licked his lips at the sight of her bare and lightly hairy pussy. He brought a hand down above her mound and swirled an index finger near where her clitoris would be. He still made no flesh to flesh contact with her. As Danielle slept believing she was only dreaming, she felt as though her clitoris was being manipulated. He continued until she climaxed in her sleep. Her body was sweaty and aching for him.

 

His hands moved about again redressing her and pulling the cover back up without touching her. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, “You will be mine. What you dream of can come true.” He drifted out of the house as usual. When she awoke a few moments later she did not look around fearful. She now looked around hopeful. He had successfully planted the seed of desire within her. She would come to him willingly. He would then have her at his mercy as he did as he pleased with her.

 

Her morning nap had no visit by him. She was greatly disappointed at not having the “dream” again. But the dream from the night before had her so turned on, that she began to masturbate right there on the swing. He was of course watching as he licked his lips.

 

That night as she tried to sleep she kept tossing and turning. She was filled with a sexual desire. He stood at the backdoor. He whispered, “Come to me if you want me.” The wind seemed to carry his whisper into the house and to her ear. Danielle opened her eyes and looked around. The whisper came again. She saw no one in the room. She knew she should be afraid but her body compelled her down the stairs and to the back door. She looked around and saw no one. The whisper came again and her body compelled her to the tree line. Her pussy was dripping wet as if anticipating something. Her mind kept telling her no but her body demanded she listen to the voice.

When she entered the tree line her body floated up into the air by a few feet. Her clothes began to disintegrate from her body. Soon she came to float before him. She could only see his large strong looking from hidden under a dark brown hooded cloak. He spoke to her, “You have dreamed of the pleasure I can bring you. Do you want more?” She could not speak as her lust driven body ached for him. She nodded her head.

 

Her body was lifted and brought for so that her pussy was at his face. Danielle moaned as his tongue made the first ever flesh to flesh contact between them. His tongue licked at her pussy and swirled over her clitoris. He lapped up her juices with greed. His tongue brought forth two orgasms before he stopped.

She still did not see his face as he spoke. He said, “If you are mine, I will bring you great pleasure every night. But if you reject me now, you will never again know such pleasure. Will you be mine?” Her mind once again screamed at her to say no. But, her body was too demanding as she floated there with cum rolling down her legs. She nodded and whispered, “Yes, I am yours.”

In a flash she was unconscious. When she awoke she was laid upon what appeared to be a stone altar covered with animal furs. Her hands were bound together with twine and attached to a metal ring that was attached to the altar above her head. Her legs were spread wide with connected to the same type of metal rings. As she laid there completely naked and vulnerable she looked around the room with fear in her eyes. She seemed to be in some sort of cave with torches lighting the room. There were also different types of apparatus that looked like torture and bondage type of equipment. She began to cry and call out, “Let me go! Please!”

She was answered by a deep demonic sounding laugh. He appeared before her and the cloak he wore dropped to the ground. She screamed at what her eyes beheld. He was about 6 foot 5 and had a very muscular male humanoid form. His skin was red and leathery. He had a long thick tail that curled around his thigh. He grinned at her behind full lips with sharply pointed teeth. His eyes were solid black and seemed soulless. His hair was long and black like the darkest of nights. His hair was pulled back into a pony tail. His nose was wide and flared like a bull. As he stood laughing at her fear a large shiny black pointed horn appeared on each side of his head.

He slid a hand down to his aching cock. Her eyes followed his hand and she screamed anew as she fought the binds that held her. His 12 inch long 5 inch wide cock left her terrified. She screamed, “No! No! Let me go! This is not what I want!” He walked up to the table as part of her buttocks hung off the table. He lined his cock up with her pussy and said, “But you said you are mine. So, you now belong to me. You succumbed to lust. Now for all eternity you will answer my lust.”

He slowly began pushing his monster cock into her pussy. She cried and screamed from the pain. He merely chuckled, “In time you will grow used to my size, my pet. Soon you will beg me for this.” Once the head was in she passed out from the pain. He just kept pushing slowly until all 12 inches were buried deeply. He leaned down and slapped her face. As she fluttered her eyes open she cried from the pain, “No! Ow! Please, it hurts! Take it out!” He smiled and licked his lips, “The hard part is over, my pet. I am in. Now we fuck.”

 

He began the long process of slowly dragging his cock from her pussy to leave only the head in and slowly slide back in. She still screamed and pulled at the binds not enjoying this rape at all. After a few of the slow strokes he began to speed up. Soon he was slamming into her abused pussy with eagerness. He growled from the pleasure as she continued to cry and scream. Her screams only drove him on more. He got great pleasure from raping pretty women and watching them scream from his godly sized dick.

 

After what seemed an eternity he filled her womb up with his hot seed. But instead of stopping after filling her with a galloon of his demonic seed as she had hoped, he continued on thrusting. He cum spurted out of her abused pussy and soaked her ass hole. His tail moved between his legs and lined up with her asshole. The 3 inch thick tail had a rounded end. The end began to swirl the cum around the entrance of her asshole. She cried out fearful of what was next, “No! Please not there! I have never done that!”

 

The Demon ignored her as the tail began to penetrate. She of course continued to scream and struggle. When the tail was about 6 inches into her the pain was just too much. She passed out again. The Demon continued fucking her pussy and asshole. He managed to squeeze 13 inches of his 18 inch long tail into her gaping and bleeding asshole. He pounded into each hole until his cock spewed another bucket load of cum into the womb of his newly claimed sex slave.

While she was unconscious he released her ankles from the metal rings and turned her onto her stomach. She laid flat on the altar from her head to her pelvis. Her legs hung down limply as cum poured from her pussy into a pool at her feet. He walked around to the head of the altar and untied the twin from her wrists to the metal ring above her head. He pulled on it dragging her body up on the altar until her whole body save her feet was flat on the altar. He then reattached the twine to the ring.

He laid on top her as his bloody cum covered dick lined up to her asshole. He thrusted so quickly and deeply into her that she awoke with a scream. The 5 inch thickness ripped and burned her. He pounded only a few minutes into her ass until he climaxed so hard that he shook the altar. He pulled out after his seed filled her bowels. He pulled out and slapped her ass. Bloody cum squirted out of her ass. She sobbed in great pain.

He stood back and admired the abuse he inflicted on his pretty little slave. He stroked his dick appreciating the pleasure she would be giving him until the end of time. She struggled to speak as she said, “Please, now that you have your pleasure, let me go.” He stood next to the altar and stroked her back almost lovingly, “No, my pet. You may never leave me. In this place you can live forever without aging a day. All wounds are healed as well. And there is no need for food. My cum will keep you alive and well. You are bound to me now. If I die, so do you. If you go without my cum, you will die. You will pleasure your Master as he sees fit when ever he wants such pleasure. If you are not a good slave, you will be fucked anyway and also receive severe and painful punishments. You will call me master and I shall call you what ever I see fit.”

Danielle could only sob at her new predicament. She would forever more be cum bound to the cruel lustful Demon that she would know only as “Master”.