Country Danger

[Lee Boudine]

one of the girls ?

What do you think Bea ?

Lee. :

[Beatrice]

OOC: The girls are younger than that, I think.

[Lee Boudine]

Jason lifted Miriam's head from his cock: pulling her hair, he forced her head back so he could see her face. It had an expression of absolute disgust mixed with a grimace of fear. Her eyes were red and tears ran down her flushed cheeks. She started to speak, but Jason yanked her hair so that all that came out was a scream of startled pain.

" Your aren't sucking hard enough little lady! You suck as hard as you can 'til you bring me off. And I want you to use your tongue to tickle my cock. Do you understand ?"

Miriam mumbled indistinctly.

Jason yanked her hair and she screamed again. "Maybe you need to be warmed up to be a good cocksucker. Is that it ? You're not hot enough girl ?
Well, I know how to warm you up right quick !"

Jason pull up between his knees by her hair and, twisting her body, laid Miriam across his knees on her tummy. She struggled, but he quieted her with half a dozen stinging slaps on her tender buttocks with the flat of his calloused hand. He pulled her shorts and panties down to bare her ass cheeks. He stroked and squeezed the two soft globes before he reached down and picked up the empty beer bottle. He ran the tip along the crease between her cheeks several times. "You gettin' hot chick ?" The he seperated her cheeks and pushed the neck of the bottle into Miriam's annus. A good four inches of bottle entered her rectum as she screamed.

Miriam wriggled on his knees as Jason pumped the bottle in and out of her backside. He was laughing. The other girls watched horrified, but so fascinated that they kept their eyes glued to the obscene display. One final push so her cheeks were wrapped around the bottle, and Jason pulled Miriams panties and shorts back up : over the bottle so they held it in place; pressed into her. Jason lowered her back between his kness. "Now suck hard and use your tongue girlie."

[Beatrice]

Miriam closed her eyes as he forced the bottle into her, muttering under her breath. She started to talk louder and louder as he pulled her panties and pants, not shorts, back up and repositioned her. "Oh shit! Oh, shit! Oh, God...This isn't happening...Take it out! Take it out! TAKE IT OUT!" She wailed louder and louder as her sneakered feet kicked wildly, throwing her to her feet and then flat on her back. "I'll bite it off if you don't take it out. I swear. It hurts. Oh, God. It hurts. What'd I do to deserve this? I just wanted some beer. Oh, God. This isn't happening. I want to die. Please just kill us. Oh, God." She started to sob violently as he tried to force his cock back in, kicking away and starting to run over the desert with her hands bound and in her socks, with her ass violated. She whimpered and screamed in pain even as she ran as fast as she could.

Amanda watched in increasing horror, her own arousal fading. She stumbled to her feet and looked around. Most of her friends were still bound. Korah was missing. Who knew what was going on? "This is...You said you wouldn't hurt us!" she screamed.

Meanwhile, Korah had finished her sexual experience with Bob and was waiting to see what happened next.

[Beatrice]

Jason sighed as he chased after Miriam. He had gone to some efforts to make sure this sort of thing wouldn't happen, that they wouldn't run. Still, he had to admit there was something sexy about watching her tortured ass and legs and feet as the bound woman tried to escape. Her desperation and fear and pain turned him on. Maybe he had gone a bit too far. Maybe he would feel bad about it later. Maybe he had even put a kink in his own plans. But for the moment, this was perfect. Of course, when he finally did pounce that warm body. It was time to quite playing. He chloroformed her. Then he did the others, with the unbound Amanda putting up a bit of a fight. Bob did Korah after he fucked her.

Miriam woke up about an hour later. The bottle had been removed from her ass. It hadn't hurt her as badly as she thought although it had stretched her hole and her whole rear still ached. Jason had gotten a few pictures of the bottle engulfed by her somewhat plump cheeks before finally removing it. Now, she was in her panties and socks. The rest of her clothing had been removed. Her hands were bound to her ankles in front of her and her legs were tied together at knees, ankle and thigh. She was in a ball. Her mouth was gagged with a cock gag. For training?

Amanda woke up dizzy. Her arms were still free but she soon found she could hardly reach her bonds. She was hanging upside down from a bar extending across the room. She was still in her tiny shorts and socks but her shirt and bra had been removed. Her mouth was crammed with some sort of moist cloth which had been taped over extensively. She was dizzy and her jaw ached. She tried to reach up with her hands, wriggling upside down, but it was no good.

Korah woke up in the most comfortable position although she could feel herself shaking. She was in a giant locked birdcage suspended off the ground. Her high heels had been restored but the rest of her clothes were removed. She wasn't bound or gagged beyond being caged. Her sides and ass still hurt a little.

Hannah woke up with her jeans gone but the rest of her clothes remaining. Her athletic legs were highlighted. She had a cock gag in her mouth and plugs in not just her cunt and ass but in all three holes. She was in a set of stocks which forced her to stand with her legs straight but bent at the waist.

Abigail was kneeling, her ankles tied to her thighs and her hands tied in a reverse prayer behind her back. She was still in her boots and socks, the rest of her clothes having been removed. Her panties had been stuffed into her mouth and taped in.

[Lee Boudine]

"Yeah," Jason thought, "this is fun but it is on the border of big, big trouble. Just Bob and I: it could end up a complaint in Federal Court and that's not good. It's time we had a party with lots of witnesses involved who can testify that these girls were up here for a good time and to sell sex, booze, and marijuana."

The old deserted Johnson place was private land in the county; not on the reservation. It had been the site of many a swinging party. They'd take the girls there. Jason broadcast the word to the duputies on duty about the "party" and told them to spread the word. He called Bob and told him to get Korah to the Johnson place. " Hey we are having a sweet time, amigo. This gal here is my party and I don't want no other dicks going in her ! " Bob was not keen to share Korah. In fact he had developed a feeling of affection and wanted to protect her.

"O.K. man O.K. she's yours alone. No one else will mess with her. We got the four others for fun. Take your time and you and she have your fun, but get her over to the Johnson place tonight sometime."

Jason called the other two officers in the eastern county patrol district to come help him get the four girls and the van to the deserted ranch. It took them half an hour to arrive. By then Jasonon had used the chloroform: a washcloth dampaned and clasped over nose and mouth knocked each girl out one by one. They were all unconscious when the deputies arrived. He had just finished pulling the bottle from Miriam's ass. The neck had been smeared and the mouth clogged with shit. It stunk. He threw it into the brush as far away as he could.

The other two men could see or imagine what had been going on even though the girls were unconscious, but partially undressed.

"You take two in your car. I'll take two in mine. And Hank, you drive the van." Jason instructed. Forty five minutes later the were at the Johnson Ranch. The girls were still unconscious, but stirring as the chloroform was just starting to wear off. Jason gave them each another whiff to settle them down until the men could get them into the house.....................more to follow soon.

[Lee Boudine]

Jason took Miriam and Amanda in his patrol car. Both were slumped, unconscious in the back seat. Arriving at the Johnson place, Amanda was starting to move her hands and legs. He wet the close and let both girls have a long sniff of chloroform to keep them quiet.

By the time he had carried Miriam into the living room of the deserted house, another deputy had arrived. He sent him to bring Amanda in.

This little gal has had her first lesson sucking cock.", Jason said as he tied Miriam's wrists to her ankles. "She'll be an expert by morning." Both officers laighed as Jaso inserted a ring gag into her mouth and strapped it in place. Her knees were already tied together so she lay on the floor in a ball with her mouth held open.

The room had been used for previous bondage parties: usually one or two "Indian Maidens", Bob had recruited from the reservation. This would be different with five big city girls ! Amanda was stirring again by the time the two men dragged her inder a long two inch pipe suspended from the ceiling by chains about six feet off the floor. There were leather restraints near either end of the bar; leather cuffs into which Amanda's ankles were strapped. She hung upside down, her legs spread wide apart.She was bare to the waist and her breasts hung toward the floor.Her pink shorts witheld lille from the men's gaze and nothing from their imaginations. Her white socks in the ankle cuffs just made her seem more naked.

Amanda woke up dizzy. Her arms were still free but she soon found she could hardly reach her bonds. She was hanging upside down from a bar extending across the room. She was still in her tiny shorts and socks but her shirt and bra had been removed. Her mouth was crammed with some sort of moist cloth which had been taped over extensively. She was dizzy and her jaw ached. She tried to reach up with her hands, wriggling upside down, but it was no good. She was semi conscious and struggling to reach the cuffs hold her ankles. Subdued grunts and calls were muffled by the rag taped into her mouth to gag her.

It wasn't more tan five minutes before the other patrol car arrived..........

[Beatrice]

In addition to Jason and Bob, five men walked into the party room. The first one smiled broadly, "Nice catch, Sheriff. I'll have fun fucking these bitches."

One of the other men held up his hand, "You guys hold back a bit. I don't want you getting into trouble." He stepped forward and surveyed the bound girls. "Alright, girls, here's the deal. If we processed you now, you would be charged and convicted of possession of marijuana, underage drinking, reckless driving, reckless endangerment, resisting arrest, assaulting an officer of the law, obstructing justice, driving under the influence, indecent exposure, prostitution, trespassing and disrupting the peace. You would get the maximum sentence and you would never be paroled. For all charges combined, you would spend the rest of your lives in jail. On the other hand, if you let us use you for this little party and maybe a few weeks more, you will never be officially processed and will be allowed to get on with your lives on the condition that you never speak of this to anyone. Anyone prefer prison?" The girls were silent. "Alright, we're safe."

[gagged_Louise]

In the dim light of the wall-inset lamps, Amanda struggled and grunted into her gag. Hanging upside down and with a wave of nausea rolling in her head, she could witness the five strangers stepping into the room. The time could be some hours after midnight, she figured: still pitch dark outside, but the newly entered men grabbed her attention as she gauged them from her inverted frog perspective. Two of them wore denim jackets and cattleman boots, they all looked muscular and big-boned,. surely well endowed cockwise too, she thought. As the tall guy spoke and explained they might end up in jail unless they accepted the men's terms, she shivered but very soon she had the whiff of that he was bluffing. Dammit, of course he was blackmailing them.
Amanda wanted to call out "No! wait a minute!" but her soft grunt made nothing of the kind. And Miriam, too, was powerless to say anything. Feeling fright seizing her, Amanda flailed with her hands, drew for breath and tried again to push herself up as if it would help. "hey, I think girlie's getting frisky" one of the guys tossed out. We'd better truss her hands in place.
Walking behind her, he grabbed her hands and forced them together. "No! Nnngh!!" - her muffled grunts came out unsteadily as he lashed rope around her left wrist and then cross-tied her hands behind her. "Will you listen bitch, we're giving you and your friends a fair deal - what is one night against life in prison and a wasted education?" he said in a crisp, commanding voice, tugging her hair to make his point. Miriam sobbed under her ring gag as she saw it; and Amanda, half exhausted, felt the humiliation like a boot in the face. Hanging tensely upside down, she saw the dude walking over to the wall and pressing a switch. Suddenly the chains holding the bar came to life and her body was pulled upwards. Amanda growled into her gag as she was lifted, but her head settled about five feet above the floor.

[Beatrice]

"Do you want to end up in jail?" barked the man who had initially made the offer at the man messing with Amanda as he strode over and shoved the other man aside. Amanda's mouth was now hanging about level with his and he jerked off the tape and pulled out the cloth. "If you prefer to face the regular legal system for your actions, say so right now, Miss Glickman, then just say so and we'll get you out of this, dress you and take you down to the station right now with no further sexual play of any sort? Would you rather take our deal? You really do have a choice. Don't listen to this asshole."

Amanda paused, opening her mouth. All the blood was rushing to her head. It was hard to think. Finally, she blurted out, "I accept."

"Good girl," the man said as he pushed the gag back into her mouth and wrapped the tape around her face. He then turned to look at the others. "Anyone else prefer the legal system? Just attract attention now and you'll be out of here and subject to no further sex games period in less than five minutes."

[gagged_Louise]

Looking around the room with half dazed eyes from her rolled-up position, Miriam shook with fear and unease. The way these guys had treated them, forced Abigail and Korah, the way Jason had abused her...and now brought them all here and hauled Amanda up by her ankles, left no doubt they were weird criminals, and they made her think of a bunch of psycho cowboys. But that guy was right she and her friends would be subject to police inquiries upon arrest. So they were trapped, and whatever...her tiredness shot through her, alternating with stress, but she couldn't bring herself to make a definite signal like stamping her feet together. Her bound legs felt frozen. She looked around, moaning softly. The others with her - and she could just feel jaon's gaze slowöy panning about them. She tried to catch Amanda's eyes but her friend hung face away from her and too high up.

No one spoke. From outside she could hear some night birds twittering. The harsh ring gag forcing her mouth open so made her want to puke, but Miriam knew she had to keep that down - her thigh and waist muscles knitted together to help hold her stomach tight. She felt as if they'd all gone through a dim darkness and landed here - literally no memory of the last hour but her mouth tasting foul and now all open,

Abigail, normally the one who would have fought back, grunted and sobbed now, kneeling bound on the floorboards and tugging at the ungiving rope holding her hands behind her. As his eyes swept by and stopped at her Jason felt more and more inflamed, he was figuring just what to do with those breasts and that nice strong twat. She should get some lessons and her butt definitely needed some red welts. Her eyes looked back at him above her stuffed, taped mouth, bleakly begging for mercy. Then Abigail looked up at Amanda, seeing her friend hanging upside down and her breasts lewdly plopping free and pointing toward her head, and those skillful hands bound behind her back. Those hands that had rubbed lotion into her butt on Jason's orders...the memory made her flush with humiliation and a strange feeling about Amanda. She whimpered into her panty gag.

"I see you realize what's good for you" Ryan, the guy who had put the choice to them, said "That was wise". The men around him cheered and grinned broadly. Without further ado, two of them went over to Miriam and hauled her up from the floor, dragging her over to the wall. Undoing the ropes binding her wrists and holding them down, they forced her back up against the wall paneling and stretched her arms out wide to the sides, tying the hands off at two ringbolts in the wall four feet apart above her head. "You like sucking cock, girl?"

Miriam mmph'ed and looked up at them, silent tears in her eyes as he unzipped his pants. Her jaws stretched out by the ring gag she felt his musty, hard smell come closer. She swallowed hard and put her lips around his cock head..

"Good girl."

[Beatrice]

Hannah whimpered faintly around the cock gag which stuffed her soft mouth. The muscular curves of her bare legs were on display as the men approached. She could hear them coming from behind but couldn't see them, her head fastened securely in her stocks. She closed her eyes and silently gave thanks that all of her holes were already stuffed with toys. She felt the hands of one man softly press against the top of her thigh and then slide down, feeling every inch of her leg as he went. "What a well-formed slave..." he commented.

"Mpphgg!" protested Hannah, even as she felt the firm rubber of the cockgag press deeper into her soft throat. What did he mean by slave? She stamped one of her sneakered feet on the ground in protest. "Mphhg!"

The man smacked her hard on her firm rump, through her white panties but right atop the firm plug that stuffed her teenaged bum. She yelped loudly into her gag as she heard the man laugh.

[gagged_Louise]

Miriam closed her eyes to narrow slits as the gross cock slid into her mouth. She began sucking, feeling disheveled and dirty; blowjobs wasn't her thing and in this dreary. godforsaken room she knew there was no mercy likely to be shown. As the man groaned and let her lick his shaft he looked down at her, scanning her face with lust. She was dimly aware of that they'd be looking at her but his crotch and stomach filled her vision. Sucking him off she let her tongue pencil his shaft, but every inch of her filled with the knowledge that she was in their hands.

That hour out in the open had just been a beginning, she realized, and felt her arms grow stiff and sweaty. From out in the room came the grunts and moaning of Hannah and Amanda; there was no doubt these guys would make use of the occasion. Her lips fixed against the leather ring there wasn’t much space to move, he was in charge and took his meat slightly up and down, letting Miriam suck best she could. Now she could hear him smacking his tongue annd moaning “aah…nice girl, keep going…you’re good” and his cock soon filled her mouth almost completely, taking her captive.

Ryan and Alvin, two of the newly invited guys, looked hungrily at Hannah’s firm flesh as she stood crouching forward in the stocks. The smacks on her butt told her she was in their hands, but they wanted o feel it at length.
“Listen girl, do you want your head free at least?” Ryan asked her, aiming to sound nice and lenient. Even if Hannah hadn’t been so afraid she might have known it was for show, but she shook her head yes.

[Beatrice]

Miriam's eyes closed, blocking out the view of cock and belly, as the huge member filling her mouth contracted, shooting its hot, sticky, steaming seed down her protesting young throat. Then it was mercifully withdrawn only to be replaced by another mastering cock and another beer belly which filled her vision. Meanwhile, Hannah was grunting into her gag, trying to ask what the men wanted her head for.

[Beatrice]

Hannah shook her head no. She didn't want her head freed.

[gagged_Louise]

Ryan laughed as he eyed Hannah's sleek, bent-over back that sloped toward the headstock. One could see her body heaving slightly, trying to keep this strained position. Her groans against the fat cock gag were so sexy and enticing to Alvin who was planning to replace that rubber dick with something different and even better very soon. He reached out under her and pinched her nipples, then giving a rough twist. "Mmrghh!" came the grunt from her mouth, and her bound hands wrung about in the small of her back. Wow, she's a hottie, Ryan thought and dashed her ass while Alvin went on twitching at her nipples. She deserved no regard for her own wishes, the more she yelped the more it jacked their heat up.

Hanging upside down Amanda could hear her friends moaning and slurping at cocks, and the intermittent swipes around the room: though her head was turned away she could guess some of the rest. It flashed thorugh her that this bunch might be just about ruthless.

Watching Hannah's back arching, tensed and trapped in the stocks, made Ryan decide it was time to move. he went over to his bag and got hold of a tube of lubricant. "Now you'll see, slut" he toessed off as he returned and posted himself behind her. With his rough fingers, he reached in and pulled out the plug that had closed the young ass. Hannah moaned aloud and bit into the cock gag.

"Hey slavegirl, what are you doing?" Alvin said and tugged hard at her hair, and when she just replied "Nng-mmpff!" he impulsively reached back and swatted her back with a whip. Hannah wanted to puke, but she seemed to force herself not to give in to the urge; it was only too clear this would make things even worse. Alvin could see the slight brown-reddish lines etching themselves into her back. As his homie went on to lube her ass, she kept moaning at the intrusion of her parched flesh. Playfully, Ryan brought one finger down to her front crack, pulled out the short rubber dildo from there and felt his way up her cunt, smiling as he rubbed her up. "Mmpghh-MMGH!" he could hear as Hannah shook her head.

Looking down at Miriam, Don, another of Jason's buddies let his cock be treated to her inviting, red lips. What a doll, he thought as he let her suck it off. He reached down and grasped the tufts of her hair. pressing her face tight to where it belonged, while his cock went harder. Miriam could see nothing of what happendd to the others, but she heard Hannah's growls quite well and images and thoughts raced through her mind.

Hanging upside down and turned away from the others. Amanda couldn't see them either, but her ears told her what she needed (or not needed) to hear. What a band of ruffies! Her naked breasts were inviting attention, she knew, and heavily slumped upside down she mmmph'ed into the panties packed in her mouth, drawing in air through her nose. She looked up, dimly she saw her bound form in the yellowish light. "Nnngh!" she grunted and tried to swing her upper body, but the movement was feeble. Suddenly, the chains holding her ankles came to life, and began hauling her a little lower....

[Beatrice]

Hannah whimpered as Ryan managed to position his hand under her t-shirt and bra, giving her nipple a twist. It came as a shock to her. She had been allowed the protection of her clothing by her captors’ and the fear that it might be lost had been precisely why she didn’t want her head freed. She pressed the thighs together and her feet to the ground, the muscled flesh rippling. It was no good. Ryan peeled her panties down to the tops of her thighs and started to lubricate her ass. Her hair was then tugged by Alvin and her back whipped. There, at least, her shirt protected her, leaving only the faintest of marks beneath it. Ryan’s hand was then down the front of her panties, pulling the dildo free and letting it loose into the bottom of the garment before stroking her. Hannah stomped her foot once.

Amanda groaned into her gag as she was lowered to the ground. So much blood was rushing to her head, she’d almost rather get her rape over with if it meant she got to stand up straight. She could feel the cold, firm chains binding her ankles together just above (or rather below) her little white socks and her sneakers. She could feel the air on her bare breasts and the way the protection of her denim, pink short shorts was pulled down by gravity, exposing her thighs, the crease of her ass and a patch of panties.

Miriam was helpless to do more than suck Don’s cock for as long as he held her mouth over it. Her mouth was watering at this point and her head was still moist. Her tongue was tired but went to work. She closed her eyes, not wanting to state at his belly. Her arms were stretched above her and her soft tits bounced. Her bare legs were stretched out beneath him.

Korah was watching all of this in growing agitation. She grabbed the bars of her cage and shook them, her huge tits giggling as she fought the steel bars in just her high heels, “Bob, Bob, that isn’t fair! They’re messing them up!”

Abigail looked up at Korah with increasingly frightened eyes. Her toned body was all tied up but her holes, save her mouth, were left open. It was Jason himself who walked over with a whip. First one blow and then another, he started to leave angry lashes on that arrogant back.

[gagged_Louise]

Looking down at Miriam, Don felt thrilled by her smooth, sunburnt skin and her carefully piced eyebrows. Knowing this sweet head beklonged to him instilled s surge of power, and he moved it in rhythm to his cock beating time, his hands firmly grasping her thick hair. He could just hear her moaning and rapped back at her "Suck it good, slut! You're here to serve, fuckin' serve!", then just groaning with pleasure as she licked his shaft. Blood and precum rushed into his member and made it fill up her mouth. Any moment now, he would cum in her.

As Jason approached Abigail he swung his whip, crackling it to take the snappiness out of her. he noticed with a smile how her eyes followed the whip. Bound and on her knees, she wasn't in a good place to resist him. "You don't want to end up in jail, do ya, girlie...?" he asked with a dry twist and let the first lash hit her back, right between her elbows.
"Nnnghh!" she moaned in reply. "hey little Miss Medals, you're not running anywhere from here I think!" her captor replied and drove the whip down on her back again. Sure enough her pussy and her rear opening were clear to access, but he so liked pushing her to cry out by flogging her. Wow what a jolt to see her tumbling about and trying to evade the whip. He flicked his wrist to see the knotted leather straps rundown on her shiny back. They folded out like rivers on a plain, and the next moment the pained grunt of Abigail filled the air. “Now maybe you’ll know who to be up-nosey against” he said, lifted the whip, looked and struck again. “Aaaughh!” she breathed, chewing into her gag and knowing none of her holes would be spared.

[Beatrice]

One of the chief men dealing with Amanda was Michael. He spent a long time just looking at her, taking in the helpless prize. He looked over her milky white skin and her evidently fake blond hair. He looked at how her squirming hands were bound behind her back and her ankles chained together and her mouth gagged with another woman's panties. He looked at the tiny, pulled down shorts and the set of sneakers and socks which were her only clothes. He smiled and then placed his hands on her thighs, right near the border of those denim shorts, and held her in place, fingers and nails digging almost painfully into the soft flesh, "Hey, Mandy. Looking to get down from there?"

Miriam's eyes were closed and she was sobbing around her unyielding gag and the huge cock which filled her mouth. Her soft cheeks were puffed out. He held her tightly by her natural red hair, holding her lips to his crotch as his balls slapped against her youthful chin. Her slightly chubby legs, the soft flesh well displayed, passed under his knees, fully extended and tied tightly together at the knees and ankles. Her little socks on her shoeless feet were almost cute. Her other two holes were covered by her panties but she had no other clothing. Her heft breasts bounced a little as her arms tugged at the restraints which held them spread above her head. Her soft, panty-clad ass bounded up and down on the cold floor.

Abigail bit down hard on her own panties, already soaked with saliva. The whip struck her again and again, sending pain through her essentially naked body. The heels of her boots dug into the backs of her thighs and the chub of her athletic ass but she still tried to use her doubled up legs, not actually bound to one another, to fling herself about, seeking to escape even as she sobbed.

[gagged_Louise]

Amanda's limbs ached and creaked as she got closer to the floor, and she breathed hard through her nose to keep from zoning out. Looking up she could glimpse her naked white belly, and this guy's hands holding her thighs steady, pressing at her. She thought of the slim pink shorts that would be her only shield against a close assault, wrung her bound hands and looked up at Mike, tracking the bulge in his jeans very close to her face. Trying to swing with her bound body was useless; those hot eyes and the sound of male groans all about her showed that there wouldn't be any neat escape from here.

Suddenly Michael stepped even closer, let go with one hand and began fondling her breasts. His hands were unexpectedly soft as she touched her up there, still just doing so was too much. "My, you've got such a yummy soft skin, girl..." he commented; it sounded more like he was talking to himself than to her. Amanda pushed her chin up and forward, felt the wet slobbery panties in her mouth and growled with dismay. The drift downward had stopped for a moment, she hung still. "Look at me!" he snapped, She closed her eyes in defiance and the next moment, he slapped her right breast, hard; th impact felt like a clapping board.
"Aauunngh!"
“Hey, look at me, you got nothing to fear, not as long as you listen and do as you’re told.”
“Yeah so don’t I?” Amanda thought with a weary gleam of irony, squirming and bucking in her ropes.

She looked up,

He moved his left hand up and probed thumb and index finger under her shorts, the next second rubbing in under her dove blue cotton panties, pressing down the flesh of her mound...Amanda was totally silent but for a low growl, inside she was fuming and facing a fear she had never known like this before. Feeling one of his hands cupping her breast and the other digging down over her sloping vulva, the rubbing of both made her eyes search for a steady point. She wondered just how many here would have entered her by the morning, her labia flinched at the thought - and her skin flushed like the moon gliding in and out of clouds above the distant house..
Suddenly she heard Hannah's cry - deep, mellow but now muffled. In Amanda's mind it was a call of what she had to be ready for: her gullet went thick and stocky as she felt his hands moving to the edge of her crack. "Tell me that you like this, hussy" he said in a drawling voice...

At the same time, he reached up with one of his hands to her feet and spun her halfway round, letting her see the rest of the room and her friends being molested.

What could she say? Tears crept down her throat as she shook her head. "Umm-nnghh!" He gave a smirk and pushed his fingers into her pussy, spreading it open. Amanda grunted three times as she felt herself shamefully fingered. "You want to get your mouth fucked first, hunny?" the man flung at her. She shook her head again and then felt the stinging bruises of her vaginal walls being rubbed and pinched.

***

Ryan speeded up his work as he saw the swelling butt, just under those shorts in front of him; Hannah’s ass had been fully lubed up and his eyes gleamed from watching her sweet rear dome: he was looking forward to getting the opportunity in full here. It was time to move: he dashed her ass hard and called out "hey bitch, mind separating your legs a little?" Hannah obeyed and he reached in front, undid the buttons and started pulling at the garment, bringing it downon her thghs. Hannah was visibly shaking in shame and fear, but he went on to grab her panties and pulled them down after.
Pushing his leg again hard at her knee, he pinched hard at her labia again; Hannah grunted and staomped hard. He rushed forward and whispered in her ear "Okay, my girl, now you're gonna be a good girl and lift your feet, one at a time, so your shorts can go off ya! Nod to show you understand." Hannah nodded.

Back behind her, Ryan sat down and patted her left foot. She lifted it and he pulled off the shorts and panties. then the other foot and they were fully off; he folded tham , putting them on the floor behind him. Then he cut some rope and lashed her feet together.

"You're walking nowhere girl".

He stood up,admiring her sleek flesh, but he had no time to lose. Rubbing his finger inside her pussy he could feel her first juices oozing out, and his swift finger pushed in and out, making her ass wiggle and twist, as if his finger had been electric. With those bound feet and hands, there wasn’t much else she could move. Wow!

Looking up he heard her moaning and realized that Alvin would pull the cock gag out any moment and push in his own dick...Ryan, too, reached forward now and tugged at her nipples, and in her soft skin he took care to rub in a few droplets of her cunt juices.
He wasn’t to wait any longer. Undoing his jeans the tall man brought his cock into Hannah’s ass, pushing deep and throbbing against her sphincter. She moaned in foul pain but he grabbed her hips and drove further. Her body shook as he pushed past. Leaning on her right leg with his own and pinning her there, he made a few thrusts and was steadily inside feeling her meaty butt belonged to him.

Amanda looked on in a sickly feeling of fear as the two men went to work on Hannah. The rigid curve of her friend’s back and her moans told her all she needed to know and more. Alvin pinching at her nipples again; Ryan pumping her ass; it looked like these guys were really bad and twisted. “One more time, slut” Ryan taunted and slapped her again as he worked her back. Amanda could feel her own pussy rubbed sore and pinched, but tilted her head rapidly to watch; in transfixed horror she saw Alvin chuckling at her buddy and then undoing the penis gag. Hannah gasped aloud and a long line of viscous drool spilled over her lips.
“Jeez, you stupid cunt, don’t rain on my pants” Alvin muttered and hurriedly brought up a hanky to wipe her mouth a little. Her cheeks flushed as he held her steadily by her temples. She gasped again and then licked her mouth, whispering “prrr…please don’t…”
“You talk too much, slave” he said and pushed his cock right in front of her mouth. “Come on, you know what you need to do!” Hannah's eyebrows lifted in disgust and fear.

***

Amanda had watched it unfolding for the past few moments, her mind lacing between what she saw and the outlook of her own slit which Michael was only too eager to explore. She twisted and squirmed, tugging at the hemp ropes binding her hands. ”Somebody’s gotta stop this” she thought dimly, even if she was aware that it wouldn’t be halted. Suddenly she felt a sharp lash at her back, then another one. It felt like if someone had thrown a brick at her, a sharp hard impact and then a fierce burning pain all over her skin. Oh God..another one. She cried out and started to sob, her shout muffled by the panties in her mouth.

Michael looked on and smiled, as he held up a buckled leather belt – not his own, but one that had been lying about – and prepared to strike her back again. “You want to get fucked the common way or you wanna suck my dick?” he muttered and laughed at her. Amanda was silent, her mind overloaded and feeling like she was being flung, bound just like this, into a dark well.

[Beatrice]

Michael was grinning lecherous and he wasn’t paying attention to anyone but Amanda. He was surprised when he was tapped on the shoulder. He turned around and saw Big Bob there and was even more surprised to get decked and he spent a few minutes on the ground afterwards. Bob just kept walking to Korah’s cage. Michael wasn’t about to follow. He knew the huge Indian could kick his ass. He just glared after him as he pulled himself to his feet. He grabbed Amanda’s hair and yanked hard, taking it out on her. He walked around beside the long bodied blond He walked around behind her and untied her hands, watching her for a moment and letting her stretch the long restrained limbs. He then walked around in front of her and pulled out his large but not yet excited shaft right in front of her gagged lips. *Get me started with those little hands of yours, please, Mandy.”

As the cock filled her numb mouth, Hannah almost instinctively sucked on it. It was wet, sloppy head and her eyes drifted closed. She whimpered in pair around the cock filling her mouth as her tight, virgin ass was plumbed by the brutal man behind her. She started to cry softly, the tears rolling over the cock fucking her face as she sobbed around the penetrating piece of meat. A small trickle of blood came out of her ass.

Bob came over to Korah. Her naked breasts were pouncing as she crawled towards him on her knees. Her nipples were hard. She wrapped her hands around the bars of her cage, rattling it slightly. She lowered her eyes sadly. Bob reached up and took one of her hands in his, pulling it from the bar, “Shhh…The cage is as much for your protection as your restraint. None of these brutes are allowed to touch you or he has to deal with me.”

“None of them except you,” Korah said dryly.

“Well,” Bob said, “it wouldn’t be fair to have the other girls all fucked and beaten and have nothing happen to you. You do need to be restrained for as long as your friends are, although you’ve already been hurt enough. Now, come here…” He reached up to place his hand on her head, drawing her towards the bars.

“What about my friends?” Korah asked, trying to pull away.

He gripped her by the hair, pulling her face to the bars and kissed her forcefully, her tongue pressing past her lips. He pulled back, looking into her eyes and not releasing his hold on her hair, near the roots. She whimpered faintly. “Listen, Korah, as long as you are in captivity, you may say to me whatever you wish but your body does not disobey again. If it does, your ass will be so red it will be a month before you sit down. Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes, sir,” Korah said and he let her hair go. She sat up, tucking her thighs and shiny heels under her. “But what about them?”

Bob shrugged. “I don’t really care about your friends but these guys are messing up my art. I spent hours setting up each one of the bitches…sorry, each one of your friends…exactly how I wanted her. These guys are screwing up all my work just to fuck a few more holes. I left plenty for them to do but no. These crass brutes just want a rape fest. They don’t appreciate the true bondage artist. Anyway, I think I’ll move along in a short while. Not yet though. All of your friends do need to be cummed either in or on before we move on. We still have Hannah, Abigail and Amanda left.”

[gagged_Louise]

Looking at Korah, Bob knew he'd have to make her serve his purpose, and if she obeyed, he hoped it would make her friends stay calm and quiet too in these circumstances. She was a lovely pet, one that fit his dreams, and surely he could kindle her warmth? Her eyes seemed to promise it as he kept her head close to the bars and kissed her. watching her sleek skin he knew he would get closer and also make some use of her openings, and by that time she would be tied up. The thought of seing her beautifully bound, her ring gagged and red-tinted mouth open to him for the time he wished made him intensely hot.
"I'm going to protect you, sure" he said and let go of her mouth,m but still held her hand.

Don plainly couldn't get enough of Miriam as she kept sucking him: he didn't care that she was sweating and moaning, having her all to himself was such a treat. "Come on princess, you know you want to have a hard ride and your sloppy mind is gonna learn all of it..." he muttered as he drove his shaft deep down to the back of her mouth. "Aah, one more time" - the fierce push in his groins gew stronger as he forced her face right up and held her like a steering-wheel. "Uummmgh!" came her grunt as her mouth bulged from his dick. "What did you say, cumslut?" Don grinned and felt his head red and hard, her licking sending waves of sweet anticipation back to his brain.

Pumping Hannah Ryan was on a high ride and the feel of her meaty butt shaking under his cock made him jolt and work harder.He playfully slapped her butt with his hand to drive it home,and his movements began working in rhythm with her forced undulations. Her muffled crying went to his ears but he felt no pity, just smiled over at Alvin hwo was taking her mouth. "Make sure ya paint her face with some cum too, buddy!" - Alvin chuckled and drove his shaft deeper, just making sure her hair was out of the way.

From her inverted posture, Amanda began caressing Michael's erect dick. Her hands felt weary and a bit stiff -she'd been hanging upside down for more than an hour now - but she rubbed them against each other, then at his shaft, and managed a feeble smile. "I must be looking like a fool!" she thought but if she could do anything to help her friends she would, even hanging upside down like this and at his mercy. Bob's intervention did seem to indicate that at leat one guy here was not hellbent on fucking them out of their minds.

But no mistake, she thought, I'll have to lick him off while hanging like this. maybe others too? She looked straight forward, shoved the thought aside best she could and made long strokes at his balls, feeling how he grew even stifffer as he moaned with pleasure. Soon I'll have him in my mouth...

Jason kept flogging Abigail's back, preparing her and aiming to break her defiance; he loved seeing it lik this, how she was throwing herself to the sides as if she could escape. He was a bit surprised about Bob's antics but decided the guy had probably just had a bad shot of coke. Anyway, with the girls all tied up and secured, they were all safe and he had absolutely no intention of letting the young ladies go in the morning.

[Beatrice]

Miriam let out another attempt at speech around the ring gag which held her mouth wide open and the huge cock which stuffed it. It didn't do much more than bring her tongue up against the bottom of his shaft again, the balls slapping again into her chin. Miriam managed to left her fleshy, soft legs (bound together) up in the air and bring them down with a loud thud, hoping to get her point across to Don.

Hannah let out a low groan of protest as Alvin's cock made its way deep into her throat, her head still held in place by the stocks. Her defiant eyes had been replaced with the eyes of a sobbing, defeated girl as Ryan's cock slammed into her virgin ass. She shifted her head back and forth ever so slightly, her poor ass turning red.

Michael smiled as Amanda took his member in hand. It started to harder in her soft grip, eventully becoming a huge, thick, rock hard pistol pointed right at those still gag lips behind which were stuffed Korah's now soaked panties. Michael kept his eyes on those tiny denim shorts, one hand reaching forward to prod at Amanda's breasts.

Abigail forced herself to still, her back now striped with the angry welts produced by the whip. Instead of jerking again, she leaned forward and parted her muscled thighs, presenting herself in surrender, her position on her knees secured by the bonds on ankles and thighs.

[gagged_Louise]

Don pushed Miriam's face tight into his crotch and made sure she would not go off service. He could hear her grunts and whimpers but he would teach her that she had no reason to be uppity to him. You're here to serve my dick, better realize that honey. And other men’s dicks too, but mine first.

Her sudden growls and efforts to push her feet into the floor didn’t escape him, but if Miriam was thinking she could call for any attention that way she was badly mistaken. The girl clearly needed to have her mouth filled and pumped, and those beads of sweat on her forehead belonged in the larger picture.
His cock grew and grew, lodged inside the ring gag: he knew it would be hard to pull it out now but the ride was leisurely upwards to a crest..aaah..aah…He groaned aloud and shook her head as he shot his load deep into her mouth. Miriam trembled in her bonds as she had to swallow his thick, viscous fluids.

Alvin and Ryan were feeling delight at conquering Hannah, her slow, subdued movements between them showed that she had stopped fighting and accepted their mastery of her. Maybe in not too long she would be ready to see herself as a slave, Ryan thought. He pushed further into the ass and let his finger play between that opening and her pussy. Touching this sensitive area will make the bitch feel even hotter, he thought, and he was right. Soon Hannah’s moans grew even longer and deeper.

Jason put down the whip for a moment as Abigail was kneeling still in submission. The bound and silenced girl looked lovely, despite her sweaty, disheveled hair and her tired eyes. “Now you know this is really a bargain, we told you that already, huh…” he said and grabbed her shoulders, patting them roughly. “You’ll get away with a short term cheap thing, it’s never heard of again, and you’ll be initiated into some exciting love too..- he stressed every syllable of those words.
She softly shook her head a little and then looked bolt forward. Her eyes seemed to wet but he could hear no sobbing. Jason’s eyes wandered down to her pussy; he could glimpse her mound just above her thighs. To fuck her I’ll first get to tie her legs apart, he thought. To take care of the moment, he slapped her mound with his bare hand; her eyes closed as she panted and bit on the soaked panties.

Darting her eyes upward Amanda could see Michael’s hands fidgeting just above her breasts, sometimes rubbing them: she felt his soft touch but her mind was just uneasy about it. She kept fondling his cock and saw it was getting thicker and harder, her dizzy mind running in circles wondered if he would take her mouth or her pussy first. She breathed hard...

[Beatrice]

Bob's eyes wandered off Korah for a moment as he surveyed the men. Everyone had to come at least once before he moved things along. That was his rule. He was, therefore, waiting for Michael, Alvin, Ryan and Jason.

Miriam's open mouth was pressed against Don's crotch as the man came. The sticky fluid poured down her throat as she jiggled her feet. She pulled her right leg back, the fleshy thigh jiggling and the calf tensing as she also stretched her left leg out, trying to pull her ankles loose from the ropes which tightly bound them.

Hannah moaned around the cock which was pumping into her soft, wet, sloppy mouth, her eyes narrowing in determination as Ryan's fingers began playing with her sensitive area. Her expression deepened for a long moment before she suddenly jerked her head to the side, leaving her neck sore but managing to pull, at least for a moment, away from Alvin's dick. Her insolent mouth took a long gasp of air but she didn't scream or protest (at least she didn't protest as the men expected). Instead, she begged in a desperate tone, "Please move to my pussy, sir! I need your cock mastering my pussy!" Hannah's face had turned bright scarlet as she admitted this need. She immediately wanted to take it back but her head had already resumed its more comfortable position and Alvin's cock had resumed its place in her mouth. She now sucked eagerly to try and earn the reward of vaginal sex. She jerked her head forward a little to stretch her neck.

Abigail shook her head a few more times before Bob looked at her. He frowned a little, "Abigail, you know if you want to do the normal process, you can. Even if the other guys say shit about it, I can deal."

Abigal looked over, chewing her own saliva soaked panties as she took a long moment to consider. She wanted this humiliation to end. She wanted it to end badly. But it would be over and a record would keep her from going to college which would keep her from a career and ruin her life. She just shook her head again and Bob turned away. Abigail nodded to Jason and lowered those dark eyes. She kept those powerful thighs with those rough boots strapped to them, digging into the soft flesh, parted wide, exposing her now slapped and claimed mound. She was ready.

Michael didn't touch Amanda's shorts or her gag. His cock got tenser and tenser, starting to pulse with his cum. Still, he didn't move for any of her holes. Just as she could feel the first surge of cum pulsing out, he moved her soft hands and reclaimed his cock, aiming the hot, fast spurts at her eyes, her nose, her chin, her tits, covering her face, neck and chest with his hot, sticky cum and marking her in a way more humiliating and visible, if not more intense, than fucking any hole. He then took her hand and took control of one finger. He didn't just order her. He moved even her long, manicured finger to dip into the cum dripping on her neck. He moved her finger to her belly just above (or rather below) the waist of those tiny shorts and made her write, in his cum, "jappy, PROPERTY OF MICHAEL." He smiled and patted her outer thigh. "Good, Mandy."

[gagged_Louise]

(((OOC: switching into first person for these three ones, I'll be filling in with more on the others)))

(Amanda: )
Having tried for a while to prepare myself for the point when he'd remove my gag and push that sex gun into my mouth, my eyes follow him while the hands are working his dick.It's growing harder, more bulging - but it's not that..suddenly he pulls off, disengages my hands and - ah no, the jet of cumming flying all about my eyes, my nose, my neck and tits and arms. Totally dripping and sticky, my eyes are half clouded by this guy's cum, and man he's just laughing?!

The moment of shock makes this girl wriggle and tug in her ropes, one more attempt to show that I'm not in on this, not some dumb cumslut. But he just seizes my right hand and pulls it out from me, directing it by force up to my neck, and it's just making me turn out those muffled grunts. I'm shaking as he dips it into the fat fluids running there, grinning at me- "Good girl" he mutters. Oh my, and then it's down to my unstained, sleek stomach....
Of course he can hear me breathing and chewing into those panties, but he don't bother, just steadies my hand, pushing my index finger over the skin, making it write something. When I'm looking up there, knowing grunting won't produce any results, I can glimpse what he is making me inscribe on my own flesh:
"Jappie- Property of Mic..."
No! No! Nnngh!! I'm not your fuckslut or your property, you hood. get it? Wriggling again, out of reflex and looking out across the room where friends are being fucked hard and used, but he just smiles and finishes off his name, then says in an amused voice: "Good, Mandy.. You deserve a good fuck too, you know. In time..."
"Mmmmghhh!"
There's a sharp twist in his face as he slaps his cock at my right breast - once. twice. Looking over at Hannah being pumped by those two guys who are treating her like an animal, there's a chilling feeling going right from my heart and into my tits, my neck, my cheeks. They're using us like sex slaves, the word kicks in, sex slaves. The only on who isn’t at this point, I notice, is Koarah, but for how long? My mind is a half mess.

(Alvin: )
She's getting there, she's recognizing our hold on her. Her lips are at my cock, right where they should be, and no procrastinating, no idle talking. Hold it in, you know, that’s right girl, feel the pulse coming at ya,, driving you here you city missus. I really would like to use you more, for a long time, but guess the other ones will want some too.


(Don: )

Her head shaking, writhing in my hands as my lava jet gushes down into her. Outasight! All I hear her doing is pulling in air through her sculpted nose and grunting into her ring gag, feeling the sting of being so totally owned. This sleek, busty broad has longed to be taken care of and getting my cock in her mouth will fix her up, push her in the right direction.
And those soft, swelling legs like fallen pillars, I can see how much you want to get free but you’re not making it, baby…
Letting my dick erupt some more, I hear her grunting again, her head shaking and some of my jizzum pouring past the gagged lips and out on her chin.

[gagged_Louise]

Jason looked over Abigail, took in the kneeling coed girlie, her firm boots, her reddened, smacked breasts and the look in her eyes, a look that told him she was not fighting back. His gaze wandered to her mouth captured by the sodden panties and those red lips hidden under a fat wad of dark duct tape; looking up with open, pale eyes her face was there for all of them, but for him first. It was a face that intrigued him, made him hot, he recalled how she had needed help to get closer to release when they were out in the open. Now she was here, bound and ready, the kneeling figure heaving as she pulled for air and tugged silently at her ropes. he could sense the shreds of perfume that she had worn and her own, sweet-sour body scent.
"Well, we helped you get some heat off out there - or I ordered that bitch hanging upside down over there to rub ya" he said to her. His seyes strayed down to her pussy. "You don't want to get a black blot on your school record or spend time in a prison, so are you ready to obey. cunt? Nod yes if you agree, slavecunt."

[Beatrice]

Abigail closed her eyes tightly when Jason addressed her as a slavecunt. She looked up at him, visibly agitated. How could he do this to her? She was a good girl. She had tried to protect herself from him and proven helpless. "Mpphhgg!" she protested, a single tear running down her cheek before she nodded meekly. Yes, she was ready to obey.

Michael reaches down and gently takes the tape on Amanda's face in hand. Then he rips it sharply off. He gives her a moment or two to catch her breath before looking down at his large member, growing hard again. *Bring it to those lips, Mandy. Let's see what you can do."

Hannah's deep brown eyes looked up at Alvin, wondering if he would answer her as she sucked him off, the other man embedded in her ass.

Miriam batted her eyes.

[gagged_Louise]

Watching her keeping still in the dim light, Jason felt a surge of pleasure: she had accepted her surrender, she was the bound pussy he needed. Not that he wasn't considering some of the others too, but this one was his main slut, the one he would defend, care for and subjugate.. Her muffled, silenced mouth and her tense face made him feel red hot. "Good girl" he said, and leaned down, half.kneeling on his powerful calves opposite her to reach inside her thick cleft. As he put his hand down there her face went red for a moment, and when he rubbed her flesh she gave a raspy sigh. Right then he wished he'd had two cocks, he wanted to tear off her gag and fuck her mouth and at the same time enter her hot, muscular pussy.

"Jeez, I think you have a great little twat dwn there.And it's nben waiyting for me..." he said, chuckling.

She mumbled softly, fresh tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Don't worry cunt,. I'll teach you what a good fuck is about"
He reached out and grabbed her right upper arm, squeezing it hard and pressing it against her back. "I liked you so much when I made you go wet with the help of your friend, but nnow you're gona know me as I am! Such a high-end slut..." - he rustled her arm, making her wiggle on her knees, and heard her grown through her panties with fear. Jason gave a sharp, theatening tug at her hair: "You - are - my - slave - now - and - you- will - obey!" he purred.

Amanda felt the sharp, sweaty smell of the cock bulging in front of her lips and the rough muscles of the man ordering her to take good care of it. She had never been in a situation like this one and a minute ago, fear had almost frozen her. She knew exactly what he wanted, but it was so gross she found it hard to do it even now - and upside down! In her mind she counted "1- 2 - 3" aiming to open her mouth at three. It felt like it was just sewn up, and refused to do what she asked of it. She sighed heavily, nodded at him not to slap her, and swallowed a little; then she counted again, silently: 1..2...3. With an effort, she separated her jaws and took his cock between his lips. At once he helped her by pushing at her cheek, shoving her mouth further up across the shaft, and muttering "that's right, girl...never had that kind of balls to play with in school before, ha-ha..."

"Mmmmghhh!!" came her growl, broken by a low cough and then she started sucking him off for real, polishing his shaft with long, quick strokes. Soon she felt him idly rubbing her breasts with one hand, while he groaned and pushed at her mouth.

[Beatrice]

After awhile, the men did something odd. They untied the girls legs and arms, leaving their gags as they were and leaving whatever happened to be left of their clothing. They then tightly bound each girl's arm in a reverse hogtie and fastened a leather collar around the neck. They then attached the collars with a firm chain, forming the girls into a coffle. Jason then moved to Miriam, the first in line, and attached a leash to the front of her collar by which he could lead the entire group. He then started to lead them off, Hannah, Amanda and Korah being free to ask any questions.