ting and disturbing. "Now, now, it won't be as bad as all that, in fact, you're such a slutty cunt that we guarantee you'll cum everytime!" Amy shook her head in a vehement "NO!" but otherwise said nothing, refusing to beg when they had no mercy.

John walked behind Amy with Wolf and Tom sat on the couch, keeping Brutus with him. As soon as Wolf was between her legs he could smell the cum dripping from her ass and pussy and he rushed forward and shoved his nose between herass cheeks and began to lick her butthole until it was clean, causing Amy's anus to clench at this new sensation combined with her recent ass fucking. Her butthole now clean, as well as her ass crack, Wolf moved to her pussy and as his tongue lapped at her juicy cunt Amy let out a soft, yearning moan of pleasure and flooded with shame as she felt her own juices rush through her again. I'm being turned on by a fucking dog! How frigging sick am I?! But as Wolf continued to lap from her clit to her butthole she was unable to maintain her disgust and soon she was panting heavily like a bitch in heat and moaning loudly as she cummed continuously. As the orgasms racked her body she lowered her head and peered through her legs to look at Wolf and she cried out in fright at what she saw. Wolf's dick was fully emerged from it's sheath and was a whopping 10" long and 2" thick and near the top of it was a knot about half the size of a tennis ball.

Amy was still cumming, her traitorous body wasn't afraid of that monster cock and she pushed her pussy against Wolf's nose, urging him to lap it more. While Amy's body was still on fire her mind was starting to seriously worry. Will Wolf know to put it in my pussy and not my ass? And will John correct him? Amy didn't think so. All of a sudden Wolf stopped licking her cunt and he leapt up and planted his paws on her back and, with John's guidance, drove his dick into her pussy up to the knot. "Ahhhhh!" Amy screamed in searing pain and Wolf immediately started to hump her frantically, the knot bumping against her pussy -- trying to gain entry. After a moment the initial pain, due mostly to the speedy entry, subsided and all Amy could think about was how good Wolf's intensely hard and frantic fucking felt. And to Amy's everlasting shame she moaned, "Ohhhhhh! Woooolf! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!" Dimly, Amy heard Tom, John and Rob's mocking laughter but she'd exploded into orgasm as Wolf's humping became more frantic in his attempt to get his knot inside her. Amy was moaning in ecstasy when all of a sudden Wolf's huge knot finally pushed into her sopping pussy. Amy's moaning turned into a painful scream, "Ahhhhhhh! Ouuuuuuch! Owwwwww! Ohhhh God nooooo!" And Amy bucked and twisted, trying to dislodge Wolf's knot from her, as best she could but Wolf wasn't about to stop now that he'd achieved his goal and he continued his frantic humping as his red-hot cum shot deep into her cunt, filling and overflowing it. Oh God! I have dog cum in me! Amy thought in disgusted horror. Wolf's dick finished spurting cum and he tried to pull out of her pussy but he couldn't leave with his knot still in her. They were "tied" together. Amy didn't know this of course and thought frantically, Oh no! He's stuck in me! Then, after a minute of Wolf's tugging he finally popped out with a loud squelching noise.

John quickly brought Wolf around to her front and Tom led Brutus behind her. Brutus, smelling the combination of her captor's cum, her cum and Wolf's cum, immediately leapt forward and started to lap at her pussy and clit, his tongue going all the way to her anus. Amy moaned, her already ravaged clit and cunt being very sensitive now. Suddenly she realized John was speaking, "Clean him off, whore!"  "Oh, no! Please no!" It would be unbearable to have to suck a dog off! Amy thought, gagging. "Do it now or I'll let Brutus fuck your ass!" Amy bowed her head and looked under herself at Brutus wondering exactly how big he was and if she'd let John carry out his threat to avoid degrading herself further. Amy gasped when she saw Brutus's dick and decided that sucking Wolf off was the better choice. Brutus's dick was 12" long and 2" thick and his knot was the size of a tennis ball if not a little bigger! Amy opened her mouth to receive Wolf's dick as John led him forward. When he was halfway into her mouth he stopped and she started to lick and suck him and he gave a little whimper and started to pant. Soon Amy was straining forward to take more of his dick into her mouth, which she did when John gave Wolf a little nudge forward and she started cumming as Brutus raped her cunt with his tongue. She came again before he stopped, mounting her swiftly and ramming his 12" dick into her in one plunge, needing no help, knot and all. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ouuuuuuuch! Nooooooooooooo! Pleeeeeeease nooooo!" Amy screamed and sobbed, twisting and bucking, in incredible pain. Amy received a bone jarring slap across the face, "keep sucking him, dog's bitch!" John said harshly, Amy having jerked her mouth from Wolf's dick to scream. As Amy took Wolf's 10" dick back into her mouth Brutus started humping her as fast as he could, ramming against her cervix painfully. Amy could feel Brutus's knot swelling even bigger ans she came in a burst of pain and pleasure evoked from his savage fucking. Amy was cumming again when Wolf shot his red-hot cum into her mouth and Amy struggled to swallow it all, knowing if she didn't she would be severely punished, in a way she hadn't been so far.

Wolf pulled his dick from her mouth and Brutus was still going at her hard and she came again, screaming, "I'm cuummming! Fuck me, Brutus! Harder you fucking animal!" Then, just as Amy reached another climax, Brutus erupted inside her, his burning hot cum filling her pussy. Finished, Brutus turn away so that he was facing away from her on all fours while their butts still touched, still "tied" together. It was a full 5 minutes before Brutus's knot shrunk enough to pull out of her pussy and Amy had really started to worry as it hadn't taken Wolf as long. When he was released his dick came out with a POP! "You're their bitch now, Amy, what do you think of that, huh?" Tom asked. "I think you're sick, fucking sons-of-bitches, that's what I think!" Amy yelled furiously, unable to stop herself and instantly regretting it. "You're going to pay for that, dog cunt!" Tom snarled. "Just for that remark we're going to let them have you again, dog slut!" John said, "only this time you have to submit to it without your bonds or we'll cut your pretty throat, Amy. Will you do it?" "Yes," Amy whispered, totally scared and shamed now. Tom and John released her bonds but she stayed where she was, preferring humiliation and shame over death, despite the living nightmare her life had become.

John led Wolf behind Amy and Tom brought Brutus in front of her. Wolf started licking her pussy right away, causing her to shudder -- having just had multiple orgasms she was majorly sensitive still and was soon cumming continously again. Tom told her to suck Brutus's dick clean and she moved forward a bit, knowing Wolf would follow, and bent her head under Brutus's stomach and took his dick into her mouth and started sucking fast and hard. Suddenly Wolf stopped licking and mounted her, grabbing her hips with his forelegs and started poking around, looking for entry. Amy was so absorbed in sucking Brutus off that she didn't notice when Tom came over and spread her ass cheeks and John came over quickly and guided Wolf's dick to her butthole, covering it in lube as he did so. Wolf's dick was fully erect but hit knot was still very small yet so when he plunged into her ass he went all the way in, tiny knot and all. His knot swelled instantly, tying him to her as Amy screamed in utter pain. Amy crawled a few feet, trying to get away from Wolf, bucking and twisting and sobbing helplessly, dragging Wolf with her, but it just increased her pain and so she stilled and decided to just let him get it over with. As soon as she stilled he started humping her ass vigorously,  causing her to sob loudly in pain. Having abandoned her sucking at Brutus's dick Brutus had trotted behind her to lick her pussy and found Wolf humping her ass so he rolled onto his back under her belly, determined to get to her pussy, and began to lick her clit and pussy.

In a few minutes the pain of the ass fucking dimmed a little and she began to enjoy not only it but Brutus's ministrations as well. Very quickly Amy began to cum and cum in waves and Wolf joined her by shooting his hot cum deep into her ass. They had to wait until Wolf's knot shrank completely this time, which took about 10 minutes, meanwhile Brutus was still licking her cunt and she had 4 more orgasms during those 10 minutes. When Wolf left her ass John brought him around for her to clean off, Amy gagged at the smell of cum and the currently clean but general ass smell but went at Wolf's dick seemingly enthusiatically in her desperation not to anger her captors further. Brutus brought her to orgasm once more with his tongue then got up and walked behind her and mounted her. Again, Amy didn't notice Tom spread her ass cheeks or John guide Brutus's now lubed up dick to her butthole. Brutus's dick was fully erect but his knot was only half it's normal size (tennis ball size) so when he drove in her anus he went in up to the knot and then had to give another good hard shove to get the knot in. "Arghhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Nooooooo! Ouuuuuch!" Amy screamed and sobbed in unimaginable agony, startling Brutus, who tried to jump off her but his knot had swollen to it's tennis ball size and he was irrevocably joined to her. Brutus's attempt to leave caused Amy to cry out again, tears rolling down her face, and she couldn't help an involuntary attempt to get away herself and Brutus grabbed a mouthful of hair and gave a yank, stopping her. Brutus knew no mercy and started to frantically fuck her fast and hard.

Wolf had left, having stopped sucking him when Brutus entered her, and went over to the door and pawed it. John let him out, Wolf was obviously finished. This did not please Amy as she now had nothing to focus on but the pain in her ass which had barely lessened. Amy looked up, still crying silently, and around but the guys were just standing off to the side, watching. Sensing she'd get no help from them Amy reached under herself and started to finger her clit, effectively distracting herself from some of the pain. A few minutes later Brutus came, his cum overflowing her ass, and when Amy felt his hot cum fill her she came too in a mostly-pain-but-some-pleasure orgasm. Brutus turned around, all fours on the ground again, and, still tied to Amy, walked over to the door, dragging Amy behind. "Ow! Ow! Ouuuch!" Amy yelled as his huge knot pulled against her very sore anus, not about to come out anytime soon. Rob filmed the whole degrading scene and John brought a bucket of cold water and threw it over their joined bodies, causing Brutus's knot to shrink completely and his dick fell out of her ass.

Rob stopped filming at this point and Amy crawled very slowly and carefully back to the rug and laid on her back and wept bitterly as John let Brutus outside. Tom came over and helped Amy up but when she tried to walk she collapsed. Her whole body was aching and cramped and she'd been on her hands and knees for a good 4 hours (approx. 2 hours per video) and she needed to rest before she could move. Tom picked her up and laid her on the couch and he and John headed for the door leading upstairs. Rob, silent until now except for when he'd joined the other two in mocking laughter, came over and said, "Rest Amy and then take a shower and eat something then rest some more. There's still two videos to go yet." Amy turned her head towards his voice but her eyes were glazed with shame, pain and exhaustion when she asked, "Please, what's in the next two?" "Ah, you wouldn't want me to spoil the surprise now, would you?" And with that he went upstairs as well, locking the door behind him.

To Be Continued...

t). The videos shamed her deeply and she couldn't help noticing that their faces rarely showed and when they did Rob had altered them so they looked like different men. Realizing this, Amy felt a sense of despair in knowing that without DNA evidence (which she showered off in an anguishing desire to be cleansed) there would be no proof that these were the men who had raped her. Physically it could be proved as her insides were bruised but nothing further could. Although, for that matter, the way she came in the tapes indicated that she was actually a willing person playing an unwilling one. Because normal women don't cum when they're raped, do they? It was a question Amy asked herself repeatedly.

She wasn't even sure anymore that she'd go to the police, but kept telling

herself that she must, if not for her, for other women. The 4th day dawned and Amy awoke when the door opened and she sat up, holding the blankets over her breasts even though she knew it was pointless, as Tom, John and Rob came in. "Good morning, Amy," said John, "today we start your 'training'." "Training?" Amy asked. "As a sex slave, of course," Tom replied. "Here are the rules," Rob went on, "you are to obey promptly and without question any orders we give you. Failure to do so will result in punishment." Amy felt a shiver of fear but shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Alright. It's not like I have a lot of choice anyways." "That's the spirit, Amy girl," said John with disgusting cheerfulness. She was starting to think they were mentally unbalanced as well as extremely sick sadists. “Follow us then,” Tom said and Rob opened a trap door in the floor that Amy hadn’t noticed in her 3 day reprieve and went down, John motioned for her to follow and then he and Tom came down as well.

The room looked like it had once been a bomb shelter or a cellar of some sort but it had been transformed into some kind of dungeon. Amy had heard of people being into BDSM and men and women as sex slaves but she’d never been into the idea and it still ranked with dog-fucking in her mind; disturbed and disgusting, only a little worse because this was for people who actually enjoyed inflicting pain on their partners. Amy looked around, taking stock of the possible tortures in store for her. She saw all manner of dildos, butt-plugs and vibrators of various sizes…some of which were larger than her rapists (Tom was 7.5” long and 2” thick; Rob was 8” long and 2” thick; John was 9” long and 2.5” thick; and the dogs had been 10” and 12” long and 2” thick respectively) and quite frankly sent tremors of fear through her as those had been quite painfully enough! There were some things that looked like they were for nipple and/or clit torture and all kinds of harnesses, slings, gags, chains, cuffs and collars. There were whips and paddles and even a couple of, what looked to be, multi-position fucking machines. And, of course, the ever present video camera. Nothing down here looked the least bit enjoyable and all of it downright scary and she almost pleaded to go back to the other room and do them and the dogs again but held her tongue as she knew it would be useless and she’d probably get slapped for her troubles.

“We’ll start with something simple, eh Amy?” John queried. “Sure, whatever,” Amy replied dispiritedly. Suddenly Tom’s hand cracked across her face, “You’re to answer ‘yes master’ or ‘no master’,” he thundered. Feeling that had been unfair as none of them had told her that upstairs she glared at him but said “yes master” all the same. “Come over here, Amy,” Rob said, standing by an old wooden table, “and lay on the table.” It looked like it had once been a kitchen table but it definitely wasn’t anymore. It had cuffs on all four corners, presumably for disobedient slaves. “Face down or face up, master?” “Good girl,” Rob praised, “face down, slave.” Amy lay on her stomach; the rough wood was coarse on her skin and almost scratchy on her breasts. “Now, are you going to be a good girl or do we have to bind you down?” Tom asked. “I will be a good girl, my masters.” The dungeon was creepy enough and she didn’t like the thought of being bound in it as well. Amy felt a thin tube being inserted into her anus and realized that they were going to give her an enema first so she relaxed, embarrassing yes but not painful. They finished pumping the warm water into her rectum and then directed her to the portable toilet and she emptied herself and cleaned up and came back to the table and once again lay face down.

Tom and John started to pick out assorted items, she couldn’t see what yet and Rob started the camera rolling and came back to the table and picked up a 6” butt-plug that started out small (maybe a half-inch at the tip and got bigger (2” in the middle) and then smaller again and then the very base was flared wide and was square-shaped. Amy felt Rob smear some lube over her anus and then he started to insert the butt-plug, it probably wouldn’t have hurt but, as usual, he was less than tender and shoved it in all at once. Amy gave a small moan and winced but otherwise didn’t make a sound, she felt her anus close over the last ball shape of the plug, holding it inside her and the base keeping it from coming out or going in further and at the same time separating her ass-cheeks. Tom came over to the table then and told her to sit up and face him so she did, her legs hanging over the edge of the table. Tom held up a harness and started to fit it on to her. He started with the thicker piece that went around her neck and then fitted around her breasts so that they bulged and made her nipples harden but didn’t cut circulation completely and then he asked her to stand so she slid to the floor and it went around her hips and down to her pussy, he secured it so that it held her pussy lips open, exposing her clit to the cold air. He then took out a “Y” chain with clamps on the three ends and clamped two onto her nipples and brought the longest chain down and attached that clamp onto her clit.

It was torturous and fairly painful and Amy couldn’t help but cry out a little and she wiggled, trying to escape them while at the same time she felt a hot rush inside her pussy, telling her that her body liked it even if her mind didn’t. Even though Tom couldn’t possibly know her body was getting off on it she felt a rush of shame and blushed furiously, giving herself away. “Ah, I see you like it. You’re going to make perfect slave material, because it is a true slave who enjoys her torment.” Amy hung her head because she couldn’t deny his words and John came and led her over to the center of the room, at which time he told her to put her arms in the air and he pulled two manacles on chains down just far enough to clamp around her wrists and then let go of her. When the chains went back to their place they pulled her with them and she was left standing on her tiptoes, it was very uncomfortable. Now that she was utterly helpless, John took out a gag with a 2” penis that would be inserted into her mouth. She also noticed that on the outside of the gag was a tube and a hand pump to inflate the penis. “Open your mouth, slave,” John commanded. Amy reluctantly opened her mouth and John inserted the rubber penis and fastened the gag at the back of her head, he then inflated it so that any attempt at sound was impossible. She noticed Rob was back at the camera and John stayed in front of her, she couldn’t see Tom.

Suddenly, John raised a cat-o-nine tails whip and lashed her sensitized breasts, Amy gave a cry of pain and surprise that couldn’t be heard through the gag and jerked back to get away but no sooner had she done this when a wooden paddle smacked her ass causing her to jump into John’s second lash. Crying now, realizing Tom was behind her, Amy wanted to plead with them to stop but the gag prevented this too. On and on it went, John whipping her, alternating between her breasts and her exposed pussy and clit, causing her to jerk back into the paddle Tom wielded on her ass and back into John’s whipping. Tears rained down her face and neck until finally Rob called a halt and John and Tom stopped and set their weapons down and Rob said, “un-gag her and spread her legs and assemble the machine.” These words terrified Amy, she knew they could mean nothing good and maybe even something more painful, especially if they wanted to hear her screams.

John and Tom each took one of her legs and pulled them spread eagle until it was uncomfortable but not painful and then manacled them to chains suspended from the ceiling as well but they didn’t lift her any higher when John and Tom let go of her legs, she saw Rob go over to a pully crank and it raised her a foot above where she’d been. They then left her vision and came back carrying a black metal tripod with a dildo attachment area, Amy realized it must be a fucking machine. They positioned the fucking machine underneath her pussy and then Rob came over with two attachments, the first so that he could attach two dildos for double penetration and the second had the two dildos on it. Just before he bent to attach the dildos she saw them, fear trickled through her…they were only 7” long and as Tom was that big the length no longer instilled fear in her but the anal part of the dildo was 3” thick and the pussy dildo was 4” thick and this made her plead with them. “Please, don’t use them, they’re so big, they’ll kill me! Please, if you guys are at all humane you won’t do this to me!” John picked up the whip and whipped her breasts 5 times and then did the same to her clit, and told the crying Amy, “you’re disrespecting us again Amy, we told you to call us master and you are our sex slave and we will do what we want with you!”

Amy fell silent and trembled in fear. John tweaked her “Y” chain a few times in what he must have thought was a reassuring manner, “Really now, Amy, we’re doing you a kindness, we’re using this one so that you are partly prepared for tomorrow’s video.” With that he strode away a bit and Rob spoke up, “now, let us enlighten you a little about this machine before we get started. It’s very fast, Amy, it can do between 1 and 240 strokes per minute depending on how we set it…we’ll work up to the limit slowly to show you that we are indeed ‘humane’.” Tom reached under her pussy and lubed it up and then went around and did the same to her anus. They then all backed away, John holding the controls, to watch the show. They started it up and it moved slowly up to her holes and lined up, they’d adjusted it perfectly apparently because with some more movement they started to enter her, the stretching was almost unbearable and she didn’t think she thought she’d pass out but once the heads were in her pussy and ass John suddenly sped it up a little and it went all the way in suddenly. “Ahhhhhhh! Noooooo! Masters, that’s too quickly!” They plunged all 7” into her holes and then they would pull out 6” and plunge back in, it must have been doing 50 strokes per minute now and Amy cried out, “Ahhhhhh! They’re tearing me apart, masters, please stop!” But on and on it went, once they’d upped the strokes to 100 per minute and the pain had almost vanished, John came over and attached a much long chain to the “Y” chain and went back over to his spot, giving little tugs on the chain causing sensation to rocket through her and she burst into orgasm crying “Ohhhhh myyyyy Goooodddd!”

Then Rob and Tom took up the whip and paddle and Rob started to whip her breasts and clit and Tom paddled her ass and John tugged on her “Y” chain and the machine continued to fuck her madly, John had upped it to 150 strokes per minute now. The worst part was that because she was so tied and with the machine fucking her she couldn’t jerk away from the assaults of the whip and paddle. And with the fucking, “Y” chain stimulation and whipping and paddling she burst into an intense pleasure-pain orgasm and it went on and she cried out and moaned loudly. Suddenly the whip and paddle stopped as did the “Y” chain, but the fucking continued. She was stationary but the machine continued to fuck her like crazy and Rob and Tom came over and stuck a little patch with wires in them over her nipples, and the clamps, and then put two between her legs near her pussy and two more near her anus. They then backed away and she saw Rob pick up a little box that the wires were attached to and he pressed a button and a electric shock went through her nipples and pussy and anus and then John tugged on the “Y” chain again and more sensation went through her and they kept alternately doing this until she burst into orgasm, screaming with pleasure.

John upped the machine’s fucking strokes up to 200 per minute and she burst into another orgasm, she suddenly noticed they had come closer to her but without blocking the camera’s view of her and they had their cocks out and were stroking them rapidly. The stroking was up to 240 strokes per minute, the maximum and she was in a continuous state of orgasm, to the point where they kept coming but her abdomen was cramped painfully. She kept screaming “oh my god” and suddenly the machine stopped and cum from all three men sprayed her body. Covered in cum John let her down and Rob went to stop the camera and Tom took the fucking machine away. John took the “Y” chain off and the harness too and then handed her a towel and led her back up to the original room and she went and had a shower, when she emerged the three of them were waiting for her. She found she was quite tender and it hurt a bit when she walked around and her cramps hadn’t quite subsided from all the orgasms she’d had and wanted nothing but to lay down and sleep and as she hadn’t expected them to still be in the room she was annoyed to see them.

She started to ask them what they wanted, even though sex came to mind, but she held her tongue as she knew she shouldn’t speak unless spoken to and she wasn’t sure if she was still to call them “master” or not. “Well, Amy, you did a very good job,” said John. “Thank you, masters,” Amy said uncertainly. “You don’t have to call us master anymore, Amy, that crap was just for the video,” Tom said. Amy breathed a sigh of relief and smiled a little, “oh, well, thanks then.” “You’ve taken this really well, Amy,” said Rob, smiling. “We have just one more video to do tomorrow and then you can go back to your life like nothing happened,” said John. Amy gaped at them, they were certifiably nuts! She’d ‘taken this well’?! She hadn’t had a choice! She could go back to her life as if nothing had happened?! As if!! She frowned at them and said “what’s tomorrow’s video?” “Oh, that’s a surprise, you’ll see. And we have an extra little surprise for you at the end of tomorrow’s video too,” said Tom. And with that they got up and left. Amy flopped down on the bed wondering if this would really end after tomorrow’s video or if they were just teasing her by dangling freedom in front of her. She sighed and rolled over and went to sleep, restless and filled with nightmares about what the next day might hold.

, full cupid-bow lips that pouted naturally and, in a startling contrast, rich chocolate brown eyes that had a cat-like tilt to them.  This guaranteed that every inch of her was noticed by every male in school and every one of them, from the smallest grade-eight student to the oldest male staff member, fantasized about fucking her.

            Today was Friday, which meant cheerleading practice for Vanessa.  The team had practiced hard and after it was over most of the girls went straight home, a couple had quick showers and then went home but Vanessa had a nice long, hot shower.  Normally she would have gone straight home as well, since she only lived two blocks away but things hadn’t been great at home for a couple of weeks.  Her parents were always fighting and her older sister had started to spend all her time, day and night, at her boyfriend’s to escape it while their older brother had moved out because he couldn’t deal with it and his university workload too.  This left Vanessa with nothing, she was popular and could spend her time with her friends and such but she didn’t like to talk about such things with them when they all had such perfect homes and would be scandalized that her parents were talking about divorce!  As popular as she was she didn’t have a boyfriend...not because she hadn’t been asked more times than she could count but because she wasn’t allowed to date until she was 18 and, despite everything, she listened to her parents. 

               It was five o’clock by the time she shut off the shower.  Vanessa sighed and toweled herself off before getting out.  She redressed in her school uniform, the typical white long-sleeved blouse, plaid skirt that came to mid-thigh, knee socks and flat black dress shoes.  There was a jacket too but she stuffed it into her bag as it was a warm May day.  Slinging her backpack onto her shoulder she left the girl’s locker room and headed for the exit near the gymnasium that led out into the fields.  Just as she reached the exit the senior football team came in (about 15 guys) from the fields, grass-stained and sweaty, with their coach and the boy’s gym teacher bringing up the rear.  “Well, well, look what we have here, guys,” one of them called out.  Immediately all eyes went to Vanessa.  “Ooh, if it isn’t little miss goody-too shoes tease herself,” called another guy.  Vanessa smiled weakly and backed up a little, their sneering tones setting a dozen warning signals off inside her mind.

            The guys started to advance on her and she backed up faster, wanting to turn and run but afraid to turn her back on the group of lustful and hostile males.  Her back hit the concrete wall halting her but the guys stopped too as the coach and the gym teacher came forward.  Thank God, Vanessa thought, I’m saved!  She didn’t know the coach’s name but she knew the gym teacher’s even if she didn’t really know him.  “Mr. Jenner, I don’t know what these guys are playing at but please make them stop!”  Mr. Jenner looked at her and then looked at the football team thoughtfully.  He turned back to her, a wicked gleam lighting his blue eyes, “Well, Miss Seaton, there are quite a few of them; I don’t think I could possibly stop them if they really wanted to continue what they were thinking of doing.”  Vanessa’s eyes widened in horror and glanced at the coach, seeking another ally but he just stared back with a look of smug satisfaction on his face.  The team took Mr. Jenner’s words for what they were: consent so long as he could participate too.   

            The team grinned and began to advance on her again, Vanessa slid around the corner of the wall she was against and started running and screaming.  “Help!  Help me, somebody!”  But no one came and she knew that it must be about five thirty by now and the school was utterly empty except for her and the football team.  She heard the thunder of the team’s footfalls as they ran after her and she tried to run faster but as she reached the main hall she slipped in her uniform dress shoes on the freshly mopped floor and fell.  She started to get up, frantic with fear now, when the captain of the team picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder.  She began screaming and crying, beating his back with her fists and kicking with her legs, knowing deep down that it was futile.  “Please,” she sobbed, “don’t do this!”  He laughed, as did the rest of the team, and slapped her hard on the ass. 

            They carried her into an empty classroom nearby and cleared off the teacher’s desk and laid her on top of it, positioning her so that her head hung over the edge.  “Please!  Why are you doing this to me?”  “Because you’re the hottest girl in school and yet you refuse every guy who asks you out.  In short, you’re a tease!”  Vanessa cried harder, “I’m not allowed to date until I’m eighteen!  It’s not because I’m a tease,” she explained desperately.  The captain snorted, “That may be but girls like you don’t usually obey their parents!”  Vanessa gave up trying to reason with them and began thrashing around, trying to escape.  She might as well have saved her strength because as soon as she started hands seized her arms and held them tight above her head then they grabbed her legs and pulled them wide open.  Suddenly she felt her shirt ripped open, heard the popping of the buttons as they flew off in every direction.  She wanted desperately to cover herself but with her hands held tight above her she knew there was no point in even trying. 

She heard a drawer open and saw the captain holding up a pair of scissors and lifted her head to watch as he lowered them and slipped them over the piece of bra in between her breasts.  He cut it and pushed the bra cups off her breasts, she felt her nipples tighten as the cool air hit them.  Even though she knew they must know that her nipples only tightened because of the cold air on them she flushed as the captain sneered, “Oh, so you like this do you, tease?”  She shook her head frantically but he wasn’t looking, he had moved away and she felt a hand on each breast as two guys on the team squeezed and fondled her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples.  She gave a soft moan of pain and humiliation, which they took for enjoyment, and let her head fall back so that she couldn’t watch.  No sooner had she done this when she felt the cool metal of the scissors on her left thigh and abdomen as they cut one side of the waist of her panties then the other side.  She felt the captain pull down the cut piece of panties and then pulled them out from under her, leaving her pussy bare and exposed.

“Warm her up for me, Dave,” ordered the captain.  “Sure thing, Luke,” said Dave.  Vanessa could hear clothes being taken off and she figured that Luke must be undressing.  Then she felt fingers spread her slit and rub her clit.  Vanessa squirmed as much as possible, “Please, no,” she cried out.  Dave stopped and she thought, for one hopeful second, that they were at last going to come to their senses and stop but she felt two fingers plunge into her pussy and she cried out, she was extremely tight and very dry and so even two fingers caused her pain, especially since she was terrified.  As Dave finger fucked her pussy she listened as Luke the captain gave out more orders.  “Neil, take Aaron, Mike, Roy, Harry and Jake and bring six buckets of cold water back here.  Kyle, you go and get your camera from the video production classroom and Paul, I need you to get your camera from the photography classroom.  The rest of you, start undressing.”  There was a rush of sound as the eight guys left to do their captain’s bidding and the rest undressed, football uniforms flying everywhere in their haste to get naked. 

“How is she, Dave,” asked the captain.  “Very tight, Luke, definitely a pussy virgin, so it goes without saying that she’d be an anal virgin too.”  “Excellent.”  Luke walked over to Vanessa and stopped at her head, looking down at her he asked, “Is this your first time for everything?  Have you even been kissed before?”  She could do nothing except shake her head.  “Better check her ass too, Dave, she might be lying,” Luke suggested.  As one, the guys holding her flipped her over.  On her stomach now, her breasts pressing into the desk, her eyes widened in horror as she felt Dave spread her ass cheeks and spit on her asshole.  She tensed as she felt his finger rubbing his spit around, moistening the entrance.  Dave inserted his finger quickly and Vanessa gave a sharp gasp of pain.  “Yep, she’s an anal virgin too, Luke,” he said as he started to finger fuck her ass.  “Great, we’ll have a lot of fun loosening her up then.”  With that, Luke grabbed her hair on the top of her head and jerked her head up.

Her jaw dropped open in shock as she looked at a cock for the first time in her life.  It looked quite big to her, she had no idea it was only a little above average size at 7” long, 2” thick.  Luke took her moment of surprise to shove his cock into her mouth.  He thrust it so far in that it went down her throat, gagging her.  He started to face fuck her and she quickly realized she’d have to breathe when he pulled outwards.  She closed her eyes, concentrating on her breathing and trying not to think about the cock in her mouth or the finger in her ass.  Luke pulled out of her mouth and let go of her hair abruptly, causing her head to fall down suddenly.  Neil, Aaron, Mike, Roy, Harry and Jake were back with the water – what it could be for she couldn’t imagine.  Kyle and Paul followed the other six into the room carrying cameras.  “Shuck your clothes, guys,” said Luke, “time for the show to start!”  More undressing followed and Paul started snapping pictures of her as Kyle started to video the scene.

Vanessa was roughly flipped over again and Luke climbed onto the desk between her legs.  Hands had started to pinch and twist her nipples again and someone else forced his tongue into her mouth, kissing her roughly.  She dimly heard the words, “You’re our cum receptacle now, cunt!”  When the guy kissing her broke off and Luke slammed into her pussy, breaking through her virginity, in one painful stroke.  “Noooooooooooooooooooo!  Stop it, stop it!  Please stop,” Vanessa begged through tears of pain as Luke started to pump in and out of her pussy but the guys just laughed.  After what seemed like an eternity Luke drove home and Vanessa felt him stiffen and felt something warm fill her.  Luke had cum inside her.  Luke got off and she heard someone else get on the table and opened her eyes to see who it was.  It was a fully naked Mr. Jenner and his cock looked even larger than Luke’s.  He looked her straight in the eyes and rammed into her pussy, blood from her lost virginity and Luke’s cum making his entrance slightly less painful but with her still being so tight and Mr. Jenner being larger than Luke it still hurt tremendously.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!  You bastards,” Vanessa cried out through her sobs.  “Wash her mouth out, boys!”  She recognized Luke’s voice now and thought he must mean the water but gave a gasp of pain as she was slapped across the face.  A cock entered her mouth and she looked up to see who it was, it was Kyle.  Luke must be videoing now, she thought dully as Kyle fucked her face.  She felt Mr. Jenner cum inside her and almost immediately afterwards Kyle came in her mouth.  “Swallow it all, bitch, or we’ll beat the shit out of you!”  It was sticky and had a salty taste to it but she swallowed obediently, trying not to gag as she did so.  Someone else had replaced Mr. Jenner between her legs and was fucking away, she looked, and it was the coach.  She closed her eyes, willing her mind to think of anything else, to take her far away but after two guys cumming in her pussy she was well lubed and most of the pain was now gone and she was starting to feel a tingling sensation.  She felt the coach cum inside her and she realized it was a rather pleasant feeling, having their hot cum shoot out inside her.  The coach got off of her and she heard him and Mr. Jenner say they had to get going as they were expected home and thanked the team for a good time and they left. 

“Turn her over; I want to take her ass!”  She looked to see who had spoken with utter fear and it was Paul.  His cock was very long but thinner than the others had been.  The guys turned her over and Paul spread her ass cheeks and spit on her asshole a couple of times before thrusting all the way into her anus in one stroke.  Vanessa screamed and cried, “Ahhhhhhh!  Nooooooooo!”  Paul started to fuck her roughly sending spikes of pain through her young body.  “Stop!  You’re killing me!”  This brought more laughter and suddenly her mouth was full of cock.  When Paul came in her ass and pulled out cum leaked out and stung; Paul’s entry had torn the rim of her anus a little.  Whoever’s cock was in her mouth came and she swallowed it all, not wanting to risk finding out what would happen if she didn’t.  Someone quickly replaced Paul, someone longer and thicker, ripping into her anus with amazing force.  The pain was excruciating, so much so that she passed out. 

Vanessa didn’t get much of a reprieve because Luke the captain went and picked up one of the buckets of water and threw it on her face.  She woke up, spluttering and coughing, the pain in her ass instantaneous in its return.  The guy currently in her ass shot his load deep into her rectum and got off her.  “Time to speed up the show, boys, or our parents will start wondering where we are,” Luke informed them.  “Time to start double fucking her,” he added.  Vanessa might have been an innocent but she wasn’t stupid and could easily guess what was meant.  She started screaming and sobbing but she was in too much pain to do much more so when a guy climbed underneath her she didn’t struggle very much.  When she felt the guy underneath her grasp her hips while another spread her ass cheeks she tried pleading with them again though she knew it would do no good.  The guy underneath her suddenly pulled hips down, plunging his cock into her ass, and she screamed and struggled to lift herself off of his punishing cock but he held her tightly.  Another guy mounted the desk and thrust his cock into her pussy and at this double invasion she felt as if she had been torn apart completely.

They started moving in sync with one another, fucking her hard and fast, pounding their cocks into both of her holes mercilessly.  Vanessa sobbed, tears streaming down her face.  The two guys fucking her came and were immediately replaced by two more and on it went.  After those two fucked her two more did so and then two more after that until the last two took her as well.  Vanessa had stopped feeling pain six men ago, for all their cum and her blood had provided the lubrication necessary and their cocks had stretched her holes enough so that she was no longer so painfully tight.  In fact, when they were finished, Vanessa was no longer feeling anything for she had detached her mind from her body enabling her to imagine this was happening to someone else and not her.  She lay on the desk, immobile, as all of the guys redressed and said taunting remarks to her deaf ears.  One of the guys, she thought it might have been Luke again, tossed another bucket of water over her. 

She vaguely heard their warning threat, probably not to tell anyone but she didn’t really take in what was said, and then they left.  She lay on the desk like that, the whole weekend, unmoving and she didn’t sleep.  She just stayed in a state of separated-consciousness, aware of nothing and everything.  Monday morning came and the teacher of that classroom came in and screamed when she saw Vanessa lying naked on her desk in blood, cum and water.  The teacher’s screams brought several other teachers in the vicinity and they all were horrified and feared that Vanessa was dead.  The teacher who had discovered Vanessa was a biology teacher and ran over to Vanessa and checked her pulse while another teacher used the classroom telephone to call 911.  “She’s alive but unconscious!” The first teacher called out which the teacher on the phone relayed to the 911 operator.  “They’re sending an ambulance, Sarah.”  The other teachers fetched the principle and he decided to close the school for that day so they proceeded to send the arriving students back home.  All wondered what was going on and what on earth an ambulance and a police car were doing in front of their school but none would find out until the next days news report. 

The paramedics brought Vanessa about and the police asked what had happened she uttered a disjointed sentence before passing out again.  “Raped...senior football team...the coach...Mr. Jenner...all of them.”  The revelation of her sentence was met with utter horror and disgust.  The police copied down her statement and immediately began proceedings to round up all of the men Vanessa had mentioned for questioning and for Vanessa to identify.  The paramedics took Vanessa to the hospital and she came around again and asked for her parents who arrived shortly after.  It took a few months but all of the men were sent to jail and Vanessa tried to go on with her life but was too afraid to leave the house, to afraid to even try and so she lived the rest of her life as an agoraphobic. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

her pussy and ass.  They re-ran each video all day long on its day, ensuring that she missed nothing, on a TV built into the wall so she couldn't even shut off the screen or turn down the volume (which wasn't exactly quiet).  The videos shamed her deeply and she couldn't help noticing that their faces rarely showed and when they did Rob had altered them so they looked like different men.  Realizing this, Amy felt a sense of despair in knowing that without DNA evidence (which she showered off in an anguishing desire to be cleansed) there would be no proof that these were the men who had raped her.  Physically it could be proved as her insides were bruised but nothing further could.  Although, for that matter, the way she came in the tapes indicated that she was actually a willing person playing an unwilling one.  Because normal women don't cum when they're raped, do they?  It was a question Amy asked herself repeatedly.

            She wasn't even sure anymore that she'd go to the police, but kept telling

herself that she must, if not for her, for other women.  The 4th day dawned and Amy awoke when the door opened and she sat up, holding the blankets over her breasts even though she knew it was pointless, as Tom, John and Rob came in.  "Good morning, Amy," said John, "today we start your 'training'."  "Training?"  Amy asked.  "As a sex slave, of course," Tom replied.  "Here are the rules," Rob went on, "you are to obey promptly and without question any orders we give you.  Failure to do so will result in punishment."  Amy felt a shiver of fear but shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Alright.  It's not like I have a lot of choice anyways."  "That's the spirit, Amy girl," said John with disgusting cheerfulness.  She was starting to think they were mentally unbalanced as well as extremely sick sadists.  “Follow us then,” Tom said and Rob opened a trap door in the floor that Amy hadn’t noticed in her 3 day reprieve and went down, John motioned for her to follow and then he and Tom came down as well. 

            The room looked like it had once been a bomb shelter or a cellar of some sort but it had been transformed into some kind of dungeon.  Amy had heard of people being into BDSM and men and women as sex slaves but she’d never been into the idea and it still ranked with dog-fucking in her mind; disturbed and disgusting, only a little worse because this was for people who actually enjoyed inflicting pain on their partners.   Amy looked around, taking stock of the possible tortures in store for her.  She saw all manner of dildos, butt-plugs and vibrators of various sizes…some of which were larger than her rapists (Tom was 7.5” long and 2” thick; Rob was 8” long and 2” thick; John was 9” long and 2.5” thick; and the dogs had been 10” and 12” long and 2” thick respectively) and quite frankly sent tremors of fear through her as those had been quite painfully enough!  There were some things that looked like they were for nipple and/or clit torture and all kinds of harnesses, slings, gags, chains, cuffs and collars.  There were whips and paddles and even a couple of, what looked to be, multi-position fucking machines.  And, of course, the ever present video camera.  Nothing down here looked the least bit enjoyable and all of it downright scary and she almost pleaded to go back to the other room and do them and the dogs again but held her tongue as she knew it would be useless and she’d probably get slapped for her troubles. 

               “We’ll start with something simple, eh Amy?”  John queried.  “Sure, whatever,” Amy replied dispiritedly.  Suddenly Tom’s hand cracked across her face, “You’re to answer ‘yes master’ or ‘no master’,” he thundered.  Feeling that had been unfair as none of them had told her that upstairs she glared at him but said “yes master” all the same.  “Come over here, Amy,” Rob said, standing by an old wooden table, “and lay on the table.”  It looked like it had once been a kitchen table but it definitely wasn’t anymore.  It had cuffs on all four corners, presumably for disobedient slaves.  “Face down or face up, master?”  “Good girl,” Rob praised, “face down, slave.”  Amy lay on her stomach; the rough wood was coarse on her skin and almost scratchy on her breasts.  “Now, are you going to be a good girl or do we have to bind you down?” Tom asked.  “I will be a good girl, my masters.”  The dungeon was creepy enough and she didn’t like the thought of being bound in it as well.  Amy felt a thin tube being inserted into her anus and realized that they were going to give her an enema first so she relaxed, embarrassing yes but not painful.  They finished pumping the warm water into her rectum and then directed her to the portable toilet and she emptied herself and cleaned up and came back to the table and once again lay face down. 

            Tom and John started to pick out assorted items, she couldn’t see what yet and Rob started the camera rolling and came back to the table and picked up a 6” butt-plug that started out small (maybe a half-inch at the tip and got bigger (2” in the middle) and then smaller again and then the very base was flared wide and was square-shaped.  Amy felt Rob smear some lube over her anus and then he started to insert the butt-plug, it probably wouldn’t have hurt but, as usual, he was less than tender and shoved it in all at once.  Amy gave a small moan and winced but otherwise didn’t make a sound, she felt her anus close over the last ball shape of the plug, holding it inside her and the base keeping it from coming out or going in further and at the same time separating her ass-cheeks.  Tom came over to the table then and told her to sit up and face him so she did, her legs hanging over the edge of the table.  Tom held up a harness and started to fit it on to her.  He started with the thicker piece that went around her neck and then fitted around her breasts so that they bulged and made her nipples harden but didn’t cut circulation completely and then he asked her to stand so she slid to the floor and it went around her hips and down to her pussy, he secured it so that it held her pussy lips open, exposing her clit to the cold air.  He then took out a “Y” chain with clamps on the three ends and clamped two onto her nipples and brought the longest chain down and attached that clamp onto her clit. 

            It was torturous and fairly painful and Amy couldn’t help but cry out a little and she wiggled, trying to escape them while at the same time she felt a hot rush inside her pussy, telling her that her body liked it even if her mind didn’t.  Even though Tom couldn’t possibly know her body was getting off on it she felt a rush of shame and blushed furiously, giving herself away.  “Ah, I see you like it.  You’re going to make perfect slave material, because it is a true slave who enjoys her torment.”  Amy hung her head because she couldn’t deny his words and John came and led her over to the center of the room, at which time he told her to put her arms in the air and he pulled two manacles on chains down just far enough to clamp around her wrists and then let go of her.  When the chains went back to their place they pulled her with them and she was left standing on her tiptoes, it was very uncomfortable.  Now that she was utterly helpless, John took out a gag with a 2” penis that would be inserted into her mouth.  She also noticed that on the outside of the gag was a tube and a hand pump to inflate the penis.  “Open your mouth, slave,” John commanded.  Amy reluctantly opened her mouth and John inserted the rubber penis and fastened the gag at the back of her head, he then inflated it so that any attempt at sound was impossible.  She noticed Rob was back at the camera and John stayed in front of her, she couldn’t see Tom. 

            Suddenly, John raised a cat-o-nine tails whip and lashed her sensitized breasts, Amy gave a cry of pain and surprise that couldn’t be heard through the gag and jerked back to get away but no sooner had she done this when a wooden paddle smacked her ass causing her to jump into John’s second lash.  Crying now, realizing Tom was behind her, Amy wanted to plead with them to stop but the gag prevented this too.  On and on it went, John whipping her, alternating between her breasts and her exposed pussy and clit, causing her to jerk back into the paddle Tom wielded on her ass and back into John’s whipping.  Tears rained down her face and neck until finally Rob called a halt and John and Tom stopped and set their weapons down and Rob said, “un-gag her and spread her legs and assemble the machine.”  These words terrified Amy, she knew they could mean nothing good and maybe even something more painful, especially if they wanted to hear her screams. 

            John and Tom each took one of her legs and pulled them spread eagle until it was uncomfortable but not painful and then manacled them to chains suspended from the ceiling as well but they didn’t lift her any higher when John and Tom let go of her legs, she saw Rob go over to a pully crank and it raised her a foot above where she’d been.  They then left her vision and came back carrying a black metal tripod with a dildo attachment area, Amy realized it must be a fucking machine.  They positioned the fucking machine underneath her pussy and then Rob came over with two attachments, the first so that he could attach two dildos for double penetration and the second had the two dildos on it.  Just before he bent to attach the dildos she saw them, fear trickled through her…they were only 7” long and as Tom was that big the length no longer instilled fear in her but the anal part of the dildo was 3” thick and the pussy dildo was 4” thick and this made her plead with them.  “Please, don’t use them, they’re so big, they’ll kill me!  Please, if you guys are at all humane you won’t do this to me!”  John picked up the whip and whipped her breasts 5 times and then did the same to her clit, and told the crying Amy, “you’re disrespecting us again Amy, we told you to call us master and you are our sex slave and we will do what we want with you!” 

            Amy fell silent and trembled in fear.  John tweaked her “Y” chain a few times in what he must have thought was a reassuring manner, “Really now, Amy, we’re doing you a kindness, we’re using this one so that you are partly prepared for tomorrow’s video.”  With that he strode away a bit and Rob spoke up, “now, let us enlighten you a little about this machine before we get started.  It’s very fast, Amy, it can do between 1 and 240 strokes per minute depending on how we set it…we’ll work up to the limit slowly to show you that we are indeed ‘humane’.”  Tom reached under her pussy and lubed it up and then went around and did the same to her anus.  They then all backed away, John holding the controls, to watch the show.  They started it up and it moved slowly up to her holes and lined up, they’d adjusted it perfectly apparently because with some more movement they started to enter her, the stretching was almost unbearable and she didn’t think she thought she’d pass out but once the heads were in her pussy and ass John suddenly sped it up a little and it went all the way in suddenly.  “Ahhhhhhh!  Noooooo!  Masters, that’s too quickly!”  They plunged all 7” into her holes and then they would pull out 6” and plunge back in, it must have been doing 50 strokes per minute now and Amy cried out, “Ahhhhhh!  They’re tearing me apart, masters, please stop!”  But on and on it went, once they’d upped the strokes to 100 per minute and the pain had almost vanished, John came over and attached a much long chain to the “Y” chain and went back over to his spot, giving little tugs on the chain causing sensation to rocket through her and she burst into orgasm crying “Ohhhhh myyyyy Goooodddd!” 

Then Rob and Tom took up the whip and paddle and Rob started to whip her breasts and clit and Tom paddled her ass and John tugged on her “Y” chain and the machine continued to fuck her madly, John had upped it to 150 strokes per minute now.  The worst part was that because she was so tied and with the machine fucking her she couldn’t jerk away from the assaults of the whip and paddle.  And with the fucking, “Y” chain stimulation and whipping and paddling she burst into an intense pleasure-pain orgasm and it went on and she cried out and moaned loudly.  Suddenly the whip and paddle stopped as did the “Y” chain, but the fucking continued.  She was stationary but the machine continued to fuck her like crazy and Rob and Tom came over and stuck a little patch with wires in them over her nipples, and the clamps, and then put two between her legs near her pussy and two more near her anus.  They then backed away and she saw Rob pick up a little box that the wires were attached to and he pressed a button and a electric shock went through her nipples and pussy and anus and then John tugged on the “Y” chain again and more sensation went through her and they kept alternately doing this until she burst into orgasm, screaming with pleasure. 

John upped the machine’s fucking strokes up to 200 per minute and she burst into another orgasm, she suddenly noticed they had come closer to her but without blocking the camera’s view of her and they had their cocks out and were stroking them rapidly.  The stroking was up to 240 strokes per minute, the maximum and she was in a continuous state of orgasm, to the point where they kept coming but her abdomen was cramped painfully.  She kept screaming “oh my god” and suddenly the machine stopped and cum from all three men sprayed her body.  Covered in cum John let her down and Rob went to stop the camera and Tom took the fucking machine away.  John took the “Y” chain off and the harness too and then handed her a towel and led her back up to the original room and she went and had a shower, when she emerged the three of them were waiting for her.  She found she was quite tender and it hurt a bit when she walked around and her cramps hadn’t quite subsided from all the orgasms she’d had and wanted nothing but to lay down and sleep and as she hadn’t expected them to still be in the room she was annoyed to see them. 

She started to ask them what they wanted, even though sex came to mind, but she held her tongue as she knew she shouldn’t speak unless spoken to and she wasn’t sure if she was still to call them “master” or not.  “Well, Amy, you did a very good job,” said John.  “Thank you, masters,” Amy said uncertainly.  “You don’t have to call us master anymore, Amy, that crap was just for the video,” Tom said.  Amy breathed a sigh of relief and smiled a little, “oh, well, thanks then.”  “You’ve taken this really well, Amy,” said Rob, smiling.  “We have just one more video to do tomorrow and then you can go back to your life like nothing happened,” said John.  Amy gaped at them, they were certifiably nuts!  She’d ‘taken this well’?!  She hadn’t had a choice! She could go back to her life as if nothing had happened?!  As if!!   She frowned at them and said “what’s tomorrow’s video?”  “Oh, that’s a surprise, you’ll see.  And we have an extra little surprise for you at the end of tomorrow’s video too,” said Tom.  And with that they got up and left.  Amy flopped down on the bed wondering if this would really end after tomorrow’s video or if they were just teasing her by dangling freedom in front of her.  She sighed and rolled over and went to sleep, restless and filled with nightmares about what the next day might hold.

or, was plugged in and her DVD player was hooked up.  The only room that was fully unpacked and arranged was her bedroom at this point and she had just started on the washroom.

            It was starting to get dark when she finished arranging the bathroom and so she decided she would go out and rent a movie for the night and start on the living room and kitchen tomorrow.  So Dinah showered and dried herself off and hung the towel up and walked nude down the hall to her bedroom.  She flicked on the light and turned on her new Shakira CD and went over to her closet to pick out some clothes, dancing as she moved.  The light and sudden blast of music through her open curtains and window caught the attention of four guys sitting on the balcony of the house next door drinking beers and playing poker. 

They watched, transfixed, with hard cocks, as Dinah swayed to the music and pulled on a red g-string and then a pair of short jean shorts that just covered her ass and showed off her long, slim legs to perfection.  Then she pulled on a light green baby-tee (having no real need for a bra) that left a good 3” of midriff bare.  She brushed out her hair, leaving it out, flowing around her shoulders, and applied some lip gloss and slipped on some sandals.  Turning off her stereo and bedroom light she left the room.  The four men watching dashed inside and went to the front bedroom upstairs to see if she was leaving the house and they watched as she walked down the driveway, hips swaying, to her car and took off in the direction of town.  Knowing she must be who’d just moved in to the recently empty house they decided they would be the first to welcome her to the neighborhood.

Dinah returned in a half an hour, for she’d picked up some things that wouldn’t require cooking for her meals until she’d unpacked the kitchen.  She’d rented “Sahara”, she’d heard it was good and the actor was hot.  Speaking of hot, it was a very warm night, even if it was summer, despite how skimpily she was dressed so she went to get a cold glass of water before she settled in to watch her movie.  She’d just finished drinking the water when her doorbell rang.  Wondering who it could be at this hour, especially considering she didn’t know any of her neighbors, she went and opened the door to see a tall, dark-haired man.

  “Hi, I’m Alex Scott, one of your new neighbors,” he gestured to the house on the left, “and I just brought you a little something to welcome you to the neighborhood.”  He held out a bouquet of roses of all different colors.  Thinking that that was very sweet of this guy Dinah said with a smile, “Thank you, I’m Dinah Evans.  Would you like to come in for a minute while I put these in some water?”  He smiled, “I’d love to!”  And so he followed her inside, leaving the door open.  “Please excuse the mess, I haven’t unpacked much downstairs yet,” Dinah was saying.  “No worries.”  Alex followed her into the kitchen and watched as she rummaged in a box and pulled a vase out of it.  She laid the roses on the counter while she filled the vase with water and then set about arranging the flowers in it. 

“How long have you lived in this neighborhood, Alex?”  Dinah asked conversationally.  “Oh, about 3 years now I guess.”  He answered and the chatted for a few more minutes and then Alex said, “Well, I better get going, I’m playing poker with some buddies and they should be at my house any minute.”  “Alright, thanks again for the roses, I guess I’ll be seeing you around then.”  Dinah smiled and preceded him into the living room, so she could open and close the door for him, but when she stepped into the living room she stopped dead.  Three more men, a blond man, a brown-haired man, and a black man, were sitting on her futon.  Dread pooled in her stomach.  She turned to dash back into her kitchen and out her backdoor but found the black-haired Alex blocking the entrance.  Dinah whirled around to face the other three, suddenly feeling naked in the face of their leering grins.  “Who are you?”  She demanded.  “What’s this?  Didn’t Alex tell you?” asked the brown-haired man mockingly.  “We’re your new neighbors,” said the blond man.  “And we’ve come to welcome you to your new neighborhood,” announced the black man. 

Behind her, Alex spoke, “Dinah, meet Brian,” he indicated the brown-haired man, “Holt,” he pointed at the blond man, “and Mike,” and he pointed at the black man.  “Hi,” whispered Dinah, wishing fervently that she’d never answered her door.  “You’re very beautiful, “said Mike, “we watched you dress before you went out.”  Dinah was just about to ask how when Brian said, “You forgot to close your curtains.”  Dinah cursed herself silently and was thoroughly disgusted by these men.  “Take off your top so we can see those perfect breasts again,” ordered Holt.  Dinah’s frozen state suddenly evaporated and she ran for the front door and tried to open it; it was locked.  She was scrambling to unlock the door when strong hands gripped her and pulled her away and tossed her onto the now laid down futon.  More hands ripped her shirt off and started fondling her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples.  She winced at the rough treatment and crossed her legs when she felt hands undoing her shorts but they were wrenched apart and the pants pulled off, leaving her in her red g-string.

            Dinah started to buck and twist, trying to escape the fate that awaited her.  Alex slapped her face, the sting of the slap immobilizing her for a moment.  “Looks like we’ll have to hold her down,” he said.  She started to struggle again, knowing that she had to get away before they restrained her.  Too late.  Alex was holding her down by her shoulders and she lifted her head to see who was holding her legs open.  Holt was holding her left leg and Brian her right leg...which meant Mike got to go first.  She’d never had sex with a black man before!  This scared her a bit, not because she was racist but because she’d heard all kinds of stories on how their cocks were much larger than white guy’s cocks.  In terror she listened to the sound of Mike undressing while the other three held her down, ready for him to take.  Mike finished undressing and said, “Wanna see the meat that’s gonna pound your cunt, slut?”  Dinah grimaced at the crude words but lifted her head to look at his cock, feeling that if she saw it she’d at least be prepared for what was coming. 

            The stories were all true!  He was huge!  He must be at least 10” long and 2.5” thick!  She’d never had a dick that big inside her pussy before and it had been a year since she’d had sex at all, having broken up with her fiancé and needing time to adjust.  He must have seen the fear in her face because he grinned evilly and crawled on top of her and started to bite and suck her nipples.  This was arousing and painful at the same time but just when she was starting to actually enjoy it a little he rammed his cock into her pussy all the way, bumping painfully against her womb.  “Aaaahhhhhhhhh!  Nooooooooo!”  It was incredibly painful; she’d been completely dry and unready for him.  Dinah tried to buck him off of her but it just hurt more.  Mike starting fucking her, hard, and she felt a hand between their bodies and fingers teasing her clit. 

She sighed a little, the stimulation causing her to juice up and making Mike’s fucking pleasanter than it had been.  She suddenly realized the her right leg was free, it must be Brian who was playing with her clit, and tried to kick out but all this did was cause a burst of sensation inside her pussy.  Holt had released her other leg now and she used her feet to try and push away from Mike’s thrusts and escape.  This caused Holt and Brian to recapture her legs (Brian abandoning her clit) and hold them down again.  She was no where near cumming, her thoughts were too centered on enduring and escaping and all she felt was a mild tingling pleasure that she knew would have built considerably if this had been anything other than rape. 

All of a sudden she felt Mike’s body tense and felt his warm spunk fill her pussy.  Oh My God!!  He’s not wearing a condom!  None of them are going to!  Dinah’s thoughts were very panicky now and she knew she’d have to pretend to be sufficiently subdued so that they’d release her and she could escape.  The last thing she wanted was to become pregnant or catch a disease from them.  Mike got off of her and took Holt’s place holding her left leg.  She heard Holt undressing and lifted her head to watch.  When he pulled off his underwear his cock sprang free and she saw that it was a couple inches shorter than Mike’s (about 8”) but it was hardly any less thick at 2”.  Dinah’s sudden fear of unwanted pregnancy and disease caused what little pussy juice that had been produced from Brian fingering her clit vanished when Holt climbed on top of her and thrust into her pussy and started fucking her with a vengeance.  Dry as she was again she couldn’t hold back another scream and lay limply with her eyes closed while Holt pumped in and out of her.

They must have taken this for a sign of surrender for Mike and Brian let go of her legs and Alex released his grip on her shoulders.  “Put her on the top, I have an idea,” Brian said.  Holt rolled her over so that she was now on top of him and held her still on him by hugging her against him when she would have struggled.  All of a sudden she felt a finger pushing into her anus and her eyes grew wide and she tried to struggle even though she knew it would do no good.  “No, please not that!”  “She’s an anal virgin, guys,” said Brian excitedly and she heard clothes flying off and she started screaming hysterically, hoping someone, anyone, would hear and help.  “Stick something in her mouth already!”  Suddenly her scream was cut off as something huge and hard filled her mouth. 

“Suck it, bitch!”  She opened her eyes to see a naked black torso and realized she had Mike’s huge rock hard dong in her mouth.  She started sucking obediently, hoping that they’d be pleased with this instead, when she felt her ass cheeks separated.  She jerked her head back, trying to free her mouth of Mike’s cock so she could scream for help again when he suddenly shoved his whole cock into her mouth and down her throat.  At the same time, Brian pushed his 7” cock into her virgin anus but she couldn’t scream because she was gagging on Mike’s cock, her throat muscles milking it for all it was worth.  Brian started fucking her ass right away, the tight, dry friction making him groan in pleasure.  Mike started fucking her mouth and she quickly sucked in a deep breath as he plunged in and out of her throat.  Holt had started fucking her pussy again and she was now being fucked in every hole.

Brian quickly came in her ass and pulled out, only to be replaced by Alex who had already undressed and instantly filled her ass with his 9” cock and started thrusting away.  His entrance had been eased by the blood that acted as a lube, though there was only a little bit from a small tear.  The triple fucking continued and suddenly Mike plunged once again into her throat and spewed his load into her stomach.  He walked away and she saw him getting dressed in her peripheral vision.  Holt came in her pussy and she felt his cock soften and slip limply out though he held her on top of him so Alex could finish.  Alex fucked her ass as roughly as he could, holding her by the hips and pulling her back onto his cock as he thrust into her, his cock going too deep and causing her intense pain.  She started to cry, suddenly realizing there would be no escape until they were finished...if they didn’t kill her afterwards.  Suddenly Alex thrust home in her ass and shot his load deep into her rectum. 

He pulled out and she heard him dressing.  Holt pushed her off him and got up and proceeded to dress as well, she saw that Brian had already dressed.  She wanted to dress too but she was having such bad cramps now that all she could do was lay on her back on the white futon as blood and cum from her anus and pussy dripped onto it.  “Well, Dinah, you didn’t seem to enjoy your welcome,” said Alex, “That’s very rude of you, don’t you agree, boys?”  “Oh, yes, very rude,” agreed Mike.  “Maybe we should introduce her to, Max,” suggested Holt.  “Hmm...sounds like a plan.  What do you think, Mike, Alex?”  Brian looked at them.  “Sounds good to me, go get him, would you, Mike?”  “Sure thing, Alex.”  And Mike unlocked the door and left to go get Max.  Dinah lay there, wondering who one earth Max was and why he was a fitting punishment. 

“Who is Max?”  Dinah asked Alex.  “You’ll see,” he replied.  “Get on the floor on your hands and knees, facing the kitchen,” ordered Holt.  She did as she was told, knowing it would be useless to try and escape, they’d just hold her down and force her if she didn’t.  “Don’t turn around when Mike gets back, or you’ll pay for it,” warned Brian, Dinah nodded.  Mike came in but she didn’t hear anyone else with him and figured they were being very quiet.  She heard Mike locking the door again and felt the nudge of a cold nose as it sniffed her ass and pussy.  When it started to lick her clean she realized what it was and gave a yelp of fright and disgust and made to move.  “If you move it means your life,” Alex told her and she made the obvious choice. 

She wanted to look and see what kind of dog Max was but didn’t want to risk it after Alex’s threat and Holt’s earlier warning.  She knew he must be big though and this was confirmed by Mike.  “He’s a Rottweiler, Max is,” Mike told her casually.  She tensed, wondering how much this would hurt, but as Max finished cleaning her and started to lick her clit she felt a rush of pleasure that disgusted her but that she couldn’t prevent.  After a good five minutes of this she realized she was close to cumming and when Max mounted her she couldn’t even bring herself to feel disgust, she wanted to cum so bad that she wanted to be fucked.  He poked around a little, searching for her pussy entrance, but found it quickly and thrust in and starting humping her frantically.  She groaned in ecstasy and started pushing backwards to meet Max’s thrusts.  She could tell he was longer than Mike by a little bit and about as thick. 

She started to cum, gasping as the orgasm shook her.  Max came as her pussy clenched around him and she felt her pussy stretch uncomfortably to accommodate his huge knot.  Once he was fully locked inside her pussy he turned so that they were ass to ass.  “Well, how do you like that, guys?  She liked being fucked by a dog better than she liked being fucked by us!”  Holt laughed.  “Maybe we should give her another go,” said Mike.  Brian and Alex nodded agreement and they all undressed again and as soon as Max released her and went off to clean his tackle the guys descended on her again.  Brian got under her and thrust into her pussy and Holt rammed his cock into her anus and Alex shoved his dick into her mouth and they started to triple fuck her again. 

Dinah was lost in a haze of sex and knew that she shouldn’t be enjoying this but she could no longer stop herself.  She felt an orgasm building and when Brian and Holt shot their loads into her she came too.  They were quickly replaced, Alex in her pussy and Mike in her anus, this was slightly painful after Holt, who was 3” shorter than Mike and thinner too but as Brian filled her mouth she started to cum again and she came the whole time they fucked her.  Brian came very quickly in her mouth and was replaced by Holt as Mike and Alex continued to fuck her.  Her abdomen was starting to cramp at the continual orgasms and when all three men came at the same time her orgasm was so intense that she experienced female ejaculation.  They all got up and dressed and left her gasping on the rug. 

Three of them left with Max but Alex stayed, “Dinah, if you tell anyone, we’ll know and we’ll do something even worse, got it?”  Dinah nodded, she had no intention of telling anyone she’d been raped and then forced to have sex with a dog, which she had enjoyed and then sex again with her rapists willingly.  Who would believe it?  Alex left, knowing that they’d have to keep a close eye on her until they were sure she wouldn’t go to the cops, although, if she hadn’t by tomorrow afternoon they’d know she’d showered and no longer had any evidence.  As soon as he left, Dinah went into her basement, where she had a phone for when she was doing laundry and called her real estate agent.  The next day, her house was for sale.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

e end of it with a hand pump.  Tom inserted it into her anus but didn’t inflate it.  Tom told her to get off the table and she slid to the floor and John came and got onto the table and laid on his back, he was naked and his 9” cock was fully hard, “Get on me, Amy -- facing away from me.”  Amy fingered her clit a little to get her juices flowing so it wouldn’t hurt very much – she was still tender – and then impaled her pussy on John’s cock, knowing he would be displeased if she took her time about it.  “Lay back, Amy and rest your weight on your hands.”  Amy obeyed and Rob came over and climbed on the table, as well, and over to them.  He got between John and Amy’s legs and directed his cock towards her pussy.

            “No!  Please no!  It’ll hurt so much!  You’ll split me in half!”  Amy made to get up but John already held her arms, keeping her in place.  Rob ignored her completely and started to push his cock into her already cock-filled pussy.  Despite the “training” yesterday her body had had a whole night to recuperate and so once again she was stretched beyond limits and she winced and whimpered helplessly as Rob pushed his 8” cock into her pussy.  Once he was in all the way, Tom grabbed the hand pump to her butt dildo and pumped it up to its full 3” width.  Amy groaned, in a certain amount of pain, and suddenly felt unbearably full.  Tom moved to the head of the table, behind John’s and her head and his hands took the place of John’s and she was told to move forward a little bit, she did so, causing a current of pleasure to shiver through her and, disgusted with herself, she frowned.  She saw Rob glance at either John or Tom, her guess was John because Rob nodded quickly 3 times then all of a sudden John and Rob were fucking her over-stretched, abused pussy simultaneously. 

 

            Amy moaned, half pain/half pleasure, and Tom let go of her arms and reached around her to pinch and pull her tender nipples.  The brutal fucking and rough nipple torture had her cumming in seconds in a pleasure-pain daze.  “Ooooohhhh yeeeesssss!”  Amy cried out breathlessly.  Rob grinned evilly and still thrusting he put all his weight on one arm and reached between them with the other hand and starting fingering and pinching her very tender clit, Amy cried out loudly and came again and again.  Then, all of a sudden John and Rob’s cocks stiffened and plunged home one last time and then spewed their seed deep in her womb.  Rob pulled out and jumped off the table and Tom, who had been stroking his cock the whole time, got up on the table and thrust his cock in, John’s was still inside her but slowly softening, and thrust in and out a few times, causing her wave of orgasms to continue and then shot his load deep inside her as well.  Tom got off and then John told Amy to get off the table so she did and he followed. 

They had been lengthwise on the table but Rob brought her around the side and told her to lean over it, face down with her ass off the edge and her arms above her head.  Tom, on the other side, fastened her wrists and then he and John lowered that middle of the table (just the piece her body lay on, the rest of the table stayed flat) about a half a foot so that her ass stuck in the air and her feet off the floor and her head was lower than her butt…creating a kind of upside down “V”.  Rob then strapped her waist down so she couldn’t wiggle her ass and spread her legs a bit and then manacled her ankles.  Amy noticed all of a sudden that this table was higher than the men’s waists and that they couldn’t possibly fuck her in this position, she felt fear pool in her stomach and waited.  She saw Tom go out the outside door and John came around and wiped her pussy and ass with a funny smelling damp cloth and she could see Rob off to the side adjusting the camera again.  John moved over to where Rob was and then the outside door opened and Tom came in holding a rope and following him was a….horse?!  No!  Amy thought, that will never work, they’ll kill me!  They weren’t really going to let me live after all!  They’re going to make a weird, horse-fucking-human snuff film!  Tears streamed down Amy’s face and she sobbed frantically as she struggled futilely against her chains.  She turned her head to face John and Rob, “please no,” she whispered desperately.  “Sorry, Amy girl, but it was the buyer’s request.  We just make the films the way they want it,” John said unrepentantly with a look of lust in his eyes. 

Tom walked the horse, a stallion she now realized, in front of her and then behind her so she could see it’s large cock.  It was monstrous; 16” and 4” thick!  Amy knew her end had come.  Tom led the stallion directly behind her, crooning softly…she thought she heard him call the horse “Demon”, and she felt the stallion’s nose against her butt.  Tom backed away a little and all of a sudden the horse whinnied and reared, placing its front hooves on either side of her on the flat parts of the table.  Tom then guided Demon’s monster cock to her pussy opening and helped him get a little of the tip in and then back away again.  Having gained enough entry to do the rest himself, Demon smashed into her, all 16”.  “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!”  Amy hadn’t wanted to scream, she didn’t want to help their film but it hurt so goddamn much that she couldn’t stop it.  She figured Demon had shoved his cock through her cervix, she was in agony.  He didn’t wait a second though; Demon immediately pulled 15.5” out and slammed home again.  He fucked her vigorously and she cried out every time Demon bashed his cock home.  Then she felt her clit being licked by a rough tongue, she realized that Wolf was inside and had found her pussy.  She felt rocketed by the sensation and as he kept licking and Demon kept fucking she came in a great gush. 

Her pussy milked Demon’s cock and her pussy juice flowed out, keeping Wolf licking her clit.  Suddenly the stallion whinnied again and thrust deep and his burning hot horse cum seared her insides, he filled her so full that none of it trickled out and it made her abdomen bulge with his cum.  He got off and Tom led him around to her face, “clean it off, mare!”  She saw her cum, Demon’s cum and her blood all mixed together on his cock and she started to clean it off, trying not to gag at the blood.  Wolf continued to lick her clit and lapped at her severely abused pussy too now and whined occasionally because he couldn’t mount her.  While she cleaned Demon’s cock she came 3 more times and then she noticed that Demon’s cock was all hard again and that he was prancing excitedly a little.  She hoped the men wouldn’t notice.  They did, and brought him around again and Tom smeared a large handful of lube on her anus, but smeared it down through her pussy as well so Amy wouldn’t guess the next act.

Demon reared up again and placed his hooves on the table and Tom guided his cock to her anus.  Amy started screaming and crying like a madwoman and tried to buck and roll but she didn’t manage to move anything except her head, Tom guided the first inch into her anus despite Amy’s screams of pain and terror now deafening them and then let Demon do the rest.  Demon slammed into her, her anus was bleeding from this assault as her opening had torn rather badly and he filled her ass with his whole 16”.  The pain was so intense that she almost blacked out and would have if not for Wolf’s ministrations to her clit and pussy; he licked frantically and through her haze of pain felt a fissure of pleasure, just enough to keep her conscious and give her something to focus on.  The brutal stallion rape of her ass continued for what seemed like an age but Amy concentrated completely on that minute bit of pleasure her body was registering, even though she couldn’t help the occasional cry of pain, and she soon had a very weak orgasm.  It was enough, the light milking of her vaginal muscles caused her anus to contract very painfully around Demon’s cruel cock and he slammed home one last time and emptied his load deep into her anus.  He pulled out and Tom led him around to her face to once again clean off, Amy gagged severely as there was shit (although this was minimal), cum and a large amount of blood this time and she thought a beating might be less painful than what she’d just endured.  She then felt the crack of a whip on her ass and she cried out in agony and opened her mouth and started to clean the stallion off. 

Once she was finished Tom led the stallion outside again and John released her and told her to kneel on her hands and knees.  She obeyed, wondering what was next when Wolf mounted her and thrust his 10” dick into her pussy and started pounding away frantically.  To Amy this felt like heaven compared to Demon’s brutal fucking and she reached between her legs and started fingering her clit frantically, she wanted to come quickly so that Wolf would, her pussy felt like it was on fire despite Wolf’s lesser size.  Amy came quickly and Wolf suddenly spurted his hot cum into her and she felt his knot swell quickly, locking him inside her pussy.  It was painful, being tied to this dog with his tennis ball sized knot and it was 15 minutes before it shrank and came out with a ‘plop’.  Tom had come back in and he let Wolf out.  “We had to give Wolf his prize for helping you out today, Amy, didn’t we?”  John asked.  Amy just nodded.  Rob stopped the camera and came over, “you can get up now.”  She got up and they told her to have a shower and they’d see afterwards if she needed stitches.  She showered hurriedly and made herself throw up a couple of times, wanted to rid her body of the shit she’d been forced to swallow and then came out.  “Lay down on the bed, Amy,” John said, she did so and they looked her pussy over, it hadn’t torn but it had been close.  “Roll over.”  They examined her anus; it had torn in a few places but not badly enough to need stitches. 

“You’ll heal in a few days, Amy,” Rob said, “for now, eat this and then sleep, we’ll take you home in the morning.”  Amy wanted to ask if they really meant it but didn’t dare, plus, she was just glad to have survived the horrid rape.  She ate and then suddenly felt very sleepy and so she curled up on the bed and as soon as her head hit the pillow she was asleep.  When Amy woke up the next morning, the sun was glaring down on her but she was freezing.  She sat up and looked around groggily; she was in a filthy alley between two tall buildings in an area she didn’t recognize.  She suddenly noticed there were 6 guys standing behind her and that she was very naked; they grinned lecherously.  She suddenly stood and made to run, they let her, laughing and she soon came up against a dead end…only it was dark back here and nobody at the front of the alley would see her.  The 6 men converged on her and two held her while one fucked her in the pussy, another in the ass, pussy again, ass again, pussy, and ass and then they rotated and the ones that had fucked her pussy fucked her ass and vice versa.  They then all made her give them a blowjob and a few of them jacked off onto her face.  As soon as they’d finished having their fun they left and she got up unsteadily and made her way out of the alley.  She walked a couple of blocks, she saw no one, it must be very early, and then suddenly turned a corner and recognized this city as her city.  She walked to the nearest police station and reported her rape, she had evidence for this one at least, if not for her rapes during captivity, even though she did tell the whole story, not even omitting the animals, and she wanted these guys caught!  They took her to the hospital where the doctor’s did a rape kit and said that all the damage caused couldn’t have happened in just this morning’s rape so the police were inclined to believe her other part of the story, if a little incredulously and disgustedly. 

A search ensued but they never found the guys although they did find the videos and confiscated them as part of the crime scene but it didn’t help their search.  They also couldn’t keep the videos off the shelves as every store in the state seemed to have a copy and when they got confiscated they were mysteriously replaced.  It had been almost 9 months since her rape and Amy was very pregnant.  She didn’t look on this badly, she couldn’t bring herself to even look at or touch a member of the opposite sex and dogs and horses terrified her and as she’d always wanted to have children she’d settle for this one despite the horrific way she’d gotten it.  She even knew she was carrying fraternal boy triplets.  The only thing she didn’t know, and wouldn’t until their hair color started to come in, was that the “father” was actually the “fathers” because Tom, John and Rob were each the father of one of the boy triplets...