Friends Island

Dozens of young girls are kidnapped and taken to a
secret island. There, four cruel men torment, torture
and rape their young captives. (M+/f+teens, nc, rp, v,
tor)
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They were four friends for many years. Close friends
with a shared interest � terrorizing and raping teenage
girls.
Each of the Friends was fabulously wealthy,
billionaires. Each has a family, a normal home life and
each administered their own business empires. However,
a few times a year they left their families for a week
long business trip. The ‘business trip’ was in fact a
rendezvous at a remote private island, owned and
operated by the Friends.
The visit to the island would often be for about 2
weeks. On alternating days they either devote their
time to committing horrors on groups of victims, or,
relax with golf, swimming, and tennis. They counted
their days by the sessions spent in the cruel seraglio.
This visit was planned for 5 days of terror.
Developed gradually over the past several years the
Island was a complex of building and support services
designed solely for the pleasure of the Friends. There
were well appointed living and dining facilities for
the Friends. But most importantly, it had an induction
processing facility, holding cells, class rooms,
athletic facilities and an entertainment center. This
entire complex was designed to facilitate the ravaging
and sexual training of their captives.
The girls were kidnapped from across the country and
transported to the Island by trusted agents. The
Friends paid well for the girls but their standards
were high. All girls had to be between 11 and 16. All
had to be pure and innocent of all sexual experience.
Sensitive, shy and timid girls were valued over self
confident and assertive ones. It was important that the
recruits have high standards for personal grooming and
cleanliness.
Variety was valued, so there was always an full
selection of girls – blonds and, brunettes; blue eyes
and brown; tall and short. They liked nubile girls with
fully developed figures � firm breasts, round inviting
hips. They also liked girls who were just starting to
develop – slim with small perky breasts and a boyish
butt. And they liked everything in between.
The Friends:
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* Mack � a 6’4″ brute. A body builder with massive
biceps, triceps, pecks and prick. To his friends Mack
was charming. To his victims he was brutal. Mack was
the official host of this rendezvous.
* Buster � short and stocky he had a thick member that
was the nightmare of any virgin.
* Dick � a former football linebacker. A hulking man,
big in every department. A black man he particularly
savored the young innocent white girls.
* Simon � thin and pale. He had a scary look, almost
gaunt. The most sadistic of the group the Friends loved
him for boundless cruelty.
The Victims:
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* About 50 of the sweetest, prettiest and most innocent
virgins a fortune could procure. Snatched from homes
and schools they were quickly transported to the
Island. Once there they were kept clean, nourished and
sedated. When called for by the Friends they were taken
to where they were needed and gently awakened. The
shock was always overwhelming.
* After the festivities the girls were given medical
treatment, some training and time to recover. They were
then disposed of in the various slave markets around
the world. The girls were sold for whatever price their
condition could command. Since many victims were
psychologically or physically mutilated they brought a
low price. But this was not about money for the Friends
had all they could ever use.
* The Friends had no particular desire to murder. That
would only prematurely end suffering. On the other
hand, the treatment could be very rough and it was
understood that a certain number of victims would not
survive. Sometimes a gruesome murder was needed to make
a point to a group of girls. But most survived to face
a lifetime of demeaning slavery.
The Support Staff:
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* It took a good support staff to make this possible.
There were procurers and transport agents. Once on the
Island staff was needed to tend to the girls. They
needed nourishment, wardrobe and sometimes cleaning.
There was an infirmary that cared for girls who were
injured by the Friends. Nearly all would need the
infirmary.
* The support staff responsible for most of the
supervision and care of the girls were called Keepers.
There were also dressers, bathers, medical staff, etc
* The Friends found that gay men and older women made
the best Support Staff. While these men were generally
as cruel and intimidating as the Friends, they had no
sexual interest in the girls. This guaranteed that the
meat would be kept fresh. To meet the staffs’ needs a
batch a young boys was also procured.
Day One – Induction
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The victims
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Elle 16, Kallie14, Karen 15, sisters Sue 14 and little
Becky 12.
The first day started a bit late in the afternoon.
After the last of he Friends arrived and exchanged
pleasantries they moved to the Induction Center to meet
the first batch of girls. The girls were generally
introduced to the Friends in groups of 5 or 6. This
session served to introduce the girls to their new
masters and to allow the Friends to relaxing and
releasing.
Mack opened the session, “My friends, we have a great
batch of girls this time. I’ve never seen such a
collection of beauty and innocence at any of our
functions. We have several sister pairs and one group
of three sisters, one lovelier than the next. But, let
me introduce you to the first group.”
The Induction Center was a large room with a semi-
circle of poles fastened to the floor. The teenagers
were secured to each of 5 poles by a collar around the
neck. Each had her hands cuffed behind her back. They
were in a state of shock having become conscious in a
cell. Their calls for help ignored. Then roughly
dragged by uncaring Keepers into this room and tethered
to a pole. There was a clamor of crying and begging.
“Quiet, you sorry bitches!” boomed Mack. “Quiet or
you’ll be whipped!” yelled Mack as he menaced them with
a thick leather strap. “You are our captives! We will
not tolerate questions! We will not stand for your
talk! If you hope to live through the next few days,
you better remain silent.”
And things did quiet down to sobbing and whimpering.
“Gentlemen, have you ever seen a sweeter group of
girls? Let me introduce you to our newest playthings.”
Mack walked over to lovely 16 year old, her cheeks
smeared with tears, “This is Ellie. She’s from Chicago.
We found her in a Catholic school for girls, one of
their top students.” Wearing her school uniform, Elle
was 5’2″, trim, with dark hair. She had firm full
breasts and a great figure. Mack took her cheeks
between his thumb and for fingers and turned her head
up to face him, “Elle, I am Mack and these are my
friends. Do you have any idea why you are here?”
“Mister, I don’t belong here. Please let me go home.
Pleease!”
Mack gripped her cheeks tight so that it hurt. “Owwww,”
whined Elle as she tried to twist away.
Mack hauled back and slapped her, “We are not here to
listen to your begging.” She slumped to the floor, face
down sobbing.
Buster went over to a terrified 14 year old. “Who is
this beauty, Mack?” At 5’8″ the trembling teen was the
same height as Buster, but less than half his weight.
“This girl is Kallie. She’s 14 and comes from a wealthy
family in Atlanta. You’re a sophomore at the high
school, right Kallie?”
“I don’t belong here, Mister. You can’t hold me like
this! My father will get you…” She just got the words
out as Buster punched her in the mouth. All four men
closed in on her and stripped her clothes as they
dragged her to the platform in the center of the
circle. Kallie screamed and cursed like a banshee. They
re-cuffed her hands in front of her and stung her up
from a hook in the ceiling.
Arms stretched painfully overhead just her tip-toes
touched the platform. Except for her frilly little
panties she was naked. Her petite but firm breasts
pulled high on her chest by her up stretched arms. A
very erotic sight.
With no further comment or ceremony each of the Friends
took a heavy leather strap and began to lash the
screaming girl’s back and breasts. Her titties bounced
violently with every lash. Soon her back was chris-
crossed with ugly bleeding welts. Cuts and bruises
disfigured her tits. The men paused to rest their arms
while 14 year old Kallie moaned and twisted in pain.
Turning to the other girls grim Simon reminded them,
“Mack told you bitches to keep quiet. Kallie’s
punishment is not done. You will all be whipped like
this if you cross us.” The girls were wide-eyed, and
choking with sobs. Simon’s morose warning sent chills
through their bodies. “Kallie we are not done with
you.”
“No, please. Noooo…” Simon ripped off her little
panties and stared at her fur covered mound. “NO!
Please!!” He then started lashing her pubic mound.
Kallie’s wails were heart wrenching. With a smile the
other Friends stepped up and aimed their blows at her
ass and thighs. They whipped unmercifully.
Soon the lower half of her body was shredded. Her wails
were reduced to low guttural moans. The Friends arms
finally tired. They cut her down and carried her to a
table. Young old Kallie was laid on her back. Mack held
her arms and Butch and Simon each took a leg. “Buster,
I think you should take the honors. You had your eye on
her.”
Buster grinned and quickly dropped his pants. He had a
particularly thick prick. It was stiff and ready to de-
flower the 14 year old. Butch and Simon hauled her legs
painfully apart. Buster licked his middle finger and
roughly caressed the teen’s slit. “Noooo…
Pleeease…” Kallie’s voice was pained but it had
become small and quiet. The finger rubbed her clit till
it became raw. Then he moved into her pussy feeling its
soft walls and scratching with his nail. Kallie’s body
was in such pain that this rough probing drew only
faint grunts.
Buster tired of the foreplay and lined up his hard dick
with the 14 year old’s sore pussy. He grabbed her tits
and with a brutal shove he drove into the virgin hole.
“Ughhhhh… No! Please noooooo!” Kallie’s attention was
focused on the new source of pain. Buster sawed in and
out, delighting in the excruciating pain he was
causing. Kallie tried to twist and turn, but this only
hightened Buster’s pleasure. What started as a dry fuck
now started to lubricate with the blood oozing from the
girl’s raw vagina.
Buster made the rape last as long as he could, but
finally the incredibly tight pussy caused him to cum to
erupt in a gush of pleasure. He collapsed on the 14
year old while cum/blood mixture oozed out of her sore
pussy and down her ass crack to make a puddle on the
table. His buddies slapped him on the back, “you are a
master!”
Simon whispered in her ear, “We are not done with you
dear.”
The Friends turned to the other girls to measure their
reaction. Apparently the episode made quite a reaction.
The four girls were totally terrorized. Two of the
girls had pissed their pants and were standing in
puddles. All were sobbing uncontrollably. Elle was
still on the floor where Mack had thrown her wailing
loudly.
Mack’s loud voice shouted over the noise, “We made
Kallie suffer so that you could understand that this is
very serious business. You are not leaving here. No one
is coming to save you. No one can find you here. You do
what we say and hope that if you please us we will let
you live. Be sure of one thing, you are never seeing
your family again. This is your life!”
The sobbing and crying grew louder and the men
congratulated each other on the fine job they had done
terrorizing the teens. Having started some business
with Elle, and feeling his cum backing up to his
eyeballs, Mack decided to break the girl in. As he
approached her with his cock engorged, young Elle tried
to crawl away from the menacing giant. She frantically
scraped her nails on the floor trying to escape. But
she was tethered to a strong pole and going no where.
Mack grabbed her by the hair and stood her up with one
hand and slapped her face back and forth with the
other. He un-tethered her, kicked her feet out from
under her and dragged the 16 year old to the table by
her hair. Kallie was shoved off the table onto the
floor to make room for Elle. Three of the Friends
grabbed Elle by the arms and legs and splayed her out
on the table. They did not even bother to strip her.
Mack ripped the panties off the screaming girl. He spit
in his hand, rubbed it on his cock head and started a
brutal penetration. His big hands had a good grip on
her hips and he pulled and shoved over and over again.
Blood flowed from the virgin pussy and soon Mack
reached the point of crisis. “I am going to cum.
Someone bite her tits!” With a broad toothy smile Dick
leaned over and took one of her sensitive nipples
between his teeth. He bit till he tasted blood. The 16
year old’s screams became more shrilled. Mack’s pace
picked up and then he exploded with a gush of sperm.
It took him a minute to recover. “Dick, Simon, this
child has another virgin hole. Can I interest either of
you?” Simon deferred and Dick was only too happy to
accommodate. They flipped the poor girl over on her
stomach. She had quieted down somewhat. Dick pried the
ass cheeks apart with this fingers and contemplated the
puckered anus briefly. He pushed a finger in and probed
around. This brought moans of pain from the girl.
“This baby is tight! I’ll tear myself up if I push in
there without some grease!” Dick had a very thick long
dick, and thus was aptly named. The member was big
enough to make his friends shudder. Some KY jelly was
produced, the 16 year old was lubed and Dick went to
work. He tore the little anus getting in. God knows
what damage he did inside. The screams became shrilled
again. He pounded away, his balls slapping against
Elle’s asscheeks for many long minutes. But the tight
anus finally squeezed the cum out of him in a small
explosion.
“Simon, you should relieve yourself. You want seconds
with Elle? Or there’s still three pieces of fresh
meat,” offered Mack. Simon approached the three
untouched girls and considered each in turn. Karen was
a 15 year old with short blond hair. He felt her perky
little titties though her blouse. Simon licked at the
tears streamed down her face. But he moved on to Sue
and Becky. They were sisters from a loving home in
rural Kansas. Their father was a pastor and their
mother a loving full time parent. They were snatched
while waiting for their school bus. Sue was 14 and her
little sister just 12. Simon felt them up through their
clothes while licking their tears. He put his hand in
little Becky’s panties and gently caressed her bald
cunny.
“I think I’ll wait till dinner. Little Becky should
make a delicious desert.” Simon was a master of self
control. Little Becky passed out.
Mack summons some Keepers and gave instructions, “This
was a great group of girls. You guys always do good
work. Take this bag of bones to the infirmary.” He said
as he gave Kallie a hard kick to a breast. But she was
unconscious and probably felt nothing. “I am sure you
can patch her up. One of our Arab friends will take
her. These four girls will be joining us for dinner. I
think Elle will make a good center piece,” he said as
he twisted a nipple to get a yelp. “Clean up the other
three and get them dressed for dinner. They can serve
us before they entertain us.”
The Friends went off to relax and recharge. They teased
Simon about his self control knowing full well that he
would exact an extra dose of agony from the dinner
guests.
Day One – Dinner
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Elle 16 the center piece. Karen 15, Sue 14 and Little
Becky 12 the servers.
The dining room was a grand affair. It was well
appointed and well equipped. The table was unusual in
that it was an elevated runway directly from the
kitchen. It was long and broad enough to accommodate
the traffic of several servers. When a server came out
of the kitchen they walked along the center of the
table to serve the guests from above.
The Friends took their places and called for the meal.
Two burly Keepers came out with Elle mounted on a large
platter and set it before the guests. She was in a
seated position, legs stretched apart and in front of
her, hands tied behind her back. Her thighs were held
tightly to the platter by a pair of straps. The 16 year
old was impaled on two long stainless steel probes that
where part of the platter. She had been lowered onto
these two poles. One was a 12 inch rod about an inch in
diameter that was securely up her colon and prevented
any movement.
The other probe was a shorter thicker version designed
to stimulate her vaginal orifice when it pleased the
Friends. From a remote control panel the probe could
deliver rough vibration, electric shock, sharp spikes,
spurts of burning pepper spray, or all of them
together.
Though bruised and battered, the Keepers had cleaned up
Elle remarkably well. The girl wept bitterly from the
awful discomfort in her pussy and anus. Between her
legs were some of the delicacies of the meal.
The Friends were delighted with Elle’s pathetic
posture. Kept erect by the cruel pole in her rectum the
girl had no way of avoiding their abuse. They squeezed
her breasts and pinched her sensitive nipples. Mack was
at the controls of the dildo. “Elle, we intend to hurt
you badly tonight… from the outside and from the
inside!” He have her a jolt of electricity.
Involuntarily she screamed and stiffened. A roar of
laughter from the men. Mack gave her another shock.
Same scream, same laughter.
Buster and Butch poked at her with their very sharp
forks. They punctured her thighs, her sides and her
breasts. Each poke brought a scream or a groan. Mack
hit another button on the controller and Elle’s screams
went up an octave. “That dildo is growing little spikes
the length of thumb tacks. To make sure she feels it
I’ve turn on the dildo’s vibrator!” Blood flowed out of
her pussy mixing with the food on the platter. “You
will find that those vegetables taste better with her
sauce.”
More laughter as the men dipped their food in her
blood. “Who is going to have her cherry?” Mack offered.
Buster and Dick jumped up together knives and forks in
hand. “That clit is not enough for two. Buster, would
you let Dick have the honors with this one. We will
make it up to you later.” Buster deferred. Dick climbed
up on the table and kissed Elle running his tongue into
her mouth.
The big black man looked Elle in the eyes and explained
to her that he was going to cut off her clitoris with
his knife and fork and eat it. The 16 year old gasped
and began begging the man to spare her. But the
pleading had no effect on the hard hearted beast. He
folded back her pussy lips and pierced her clit with
his fork. A howl went up from the girl. He let her
savor the pain for a moment while he twisted the fork.
Then he went in with the knife and sliced the clitoris
off. Putting his face in front of the screaming girl,
he took the clit between his teeth, chewed and
swallowed it.
The big black man stood in front of the now delirious
16 year old. His thick penis was level with her face.
“Open your mouth, girl. I need you to relieve my aching
testicles.” Elle did not really understand his demand,
but instinctively turned her head in disgust. Dick
grabbed her hair with one hand and her chin with the
other. He began prying her mouth open.
“I can help you, Dick,” offered Mack as he hit another
button on the dildo control. The devise released pepper
spray into Elle’s already ravished pussy. The effect
was immediate and dramatic. Elle’s eyes went wide and
her mouth open with a gut wrenching scream. Not missing
the opportunity he pushed his thick dick into the
mouth.
He grabbed the back of her head and started pumping.
The huge member gagged the 16 year old. In and out he
sawed at her face, pushing his cock to the back of her
mouth. He was trying to push his organ down her throat.
As he entered her throat with his engorged prick the
girl started to choke. He pushed on till she turned
blue and then released his load. Pulling out Elle
gasped for breath. Then she vomited down her front and
passed out.
“You have a powerful effect on those little white
girls”, said Mack. He called for a Keeper and sent the
useless piece of meat to the infirmary. “We still have
three little virgins to go this evening.”
The Keepers did a marvelous job preparing the three
still untouched virgins. They were cleaned up, made up
and dressed in a simple black shift. This was
essentially a tube dress hung over the shoulders with
thin spaghetti straps. The dresses barely provided
covering and reached from just above the nipples to
just above the curve of the ass. The Friends had an
unobstructed view of their bottoms as the girls walked
along the tables. When the teens bent over to serve,
everything was exposed. And what was exposed was newly
shaved by the Keepers. Not that the Friends were over
dressed. They only wore the briefest briefs to dinner.
The girls instructions for the evening were simple �
offer the men food, bend over when serving it and do
whatever else is instructed. Karen and Sue were in a
state of terror, afraid that any mistake would result
in the whipping and rape they witnessed in the
afternoon. Little Becky was dazed and pretty much
followed her older sister’s lead.
The two older girls lead the way down the table with
platters of food. They stopped at each Friend, bent
over and made their offering. The men were hungry and
the food was very good, but the were more interested in
feeling the cute little packages spilling out of the
skimpy shifts.
At age 15 Karen had ripe well formed breasts toped with
pointed little nipples. Her hips were nicely rounded,
not too big. She was about 5’2.” Her face had sharp
youthful features framed by wavy brown hair. She was
going to be careful not to anger these men because she
could not bare the though of being whipped. Whatever
was necessary to please these animals was better than
being disfigured like poor Kallie.
Sue was 14, and although just as tall, not nearly as
developed as Karen. Her breasts were just beginning to
grow and were the size of peaches. Her hips were
narrow, her legs long and very thin. She had a narrow
face with big dark brown eyes and dark hair. Sue’s fear
was centered on her near nakedness. At the best of
times she felt awkward about her body, but with a dress
that hid almost nothing, she was mortified. She could
feel the men staring at her. She so feared that they
would strip her, touch her and do things she dared not
even imaging. She shook visibly as she approached the
men. They saw it and it pleased them.
Little 12 year old Becky had not started developing at
all. Her body was boyish. Her face looked like a
childs’. She was bewildered and fearful.
Bending over Karen offered Mack her platter. But he
reached past it and cupped her breast. Karen forced a
nervous smile. “Stand up straight,” he ordered. Pulling
her toward him he buried his nose in her sweet pussy
and inhaled deeply. “You are sweet. Let’s see the rest
of you. Remove that little dress.” The 15 year old
reached up, pulled the spaghetti straps over her
shoulders and let the shift fall to the table. She
stood straight and let her full breasts point proudly
forward. “My god, you are a beauty. Are you ready to
learn how to please a man?”
“Yes… sir,” her voice quivered. On her own she turned
around for all the men to see.
“Are you ready to give yourself to me…?”
“Yes …sir.”
“…and my friends?”
“Yes… sir.”
“You are and angel.” Mack removed his briefs and
climbed up on the table. His cock was sticking straight
out a good 10 inches. Karen shuddered. “Now bend over
and grab your ankles.” With tears pooling in her eyes
she complied. Mack grabbed a stick of butter and
swabbed her pussy and anus and his own stiff prick.
Hands on her hips he drove it home in a thrust.
Karen’s first reaction was a scream,
“Aeeeeeeiiiiiiii!!!” This was replaced by cries and
begging. “Owwwe! Please! It’s too big! Owwwe!” He kept
his thumb up her anus and plowed in and out of her
tender pussy for a long time and her yells never
abated. He pulled out and let her catch her breath
while contemplating her puckered little anus.
“You are doing good, Karen. But this next fucking is
going to hurt.”
“Noooo! Please, no more. Pleeeease,” she begged. But
that sweet little asshole had to be fucked. Mack
cruelly pushed this prickhead in. It split the
sphincter and blood began to flow. Then slowly he
pushed the rest of the way in, every inch bringing a
scream. He ravished the anus for a while and then
withdrew, conserving his sperm. He let the 15 year old
collapse on the table and rest while his comrades
congratulate him on his double defloweration. She was
very sore but gradually Karen regained her composure.
“You did very well, Karen. Come sit next to me and I
will teach you how to finish pleasing me.” He helped
her down and sat her next to him. He then gave her
lessons on oral sex � specifically her mouth on his
cock.
While this was going on Sue and Becky became the center
of attention of the other Friends. They were hungry and
the teens rushed back and forth to the kitchen bring
them food and drink. They struggled to please the men
while the men subjected the girls to all sorts of
torment. A spilled drink drew a smack. Slow service was
good for a pinch. Soon they were sated with food and
finally Mack blew his load into Karen’s mouth.
The men left the table and retired to easy chairs to
enjoy a smoke. Mack brought Karen along. In whispered
tones Mack said, “Karen, we want you to help us with
Sue and Becky. Will you do that?”
“Yes, sir.”
“They must learn to satisfy us as you did. Can you be
firm with them?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Will you punish them if they disobey?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Go bring Little Becky over here and give her to
Simon.”
“Yes, sir.” Karen went to Becky, took her by the hand
and lead her across the room to Simon. Little Becky
stood before Simon and looked down at the floor as
tears streamed from her eyes.
“Child, come closer. Closer! And stand up straight” She
moved in till she nearly touched him.
He peered down her dress. “She has no tits! But what
lovely nipples.” Little Becky had just started
developing breasts. Although essentially flat chested
her nipples were beginning to protrude. Simon reached
in and petted them gently. “Someday these will grow
like you sister’s.” Becky started sobbing, her chest
heaving as it was caressed.
“Please leave my sister alone,” begged Sue in a very
small voice. “She is only twelve. Please, Mister.”
Simon glared at Sue in anger and muttered something to
Butch who crossed the room, grabbed the girl by the
hair and pressed his lit cigar into her thigh
“AAeeeeeeiii,” she screamed. He grabbed her hand and
pulled her arm high over her head. She hung still
trembling in fear for what would come next. Buster
pressed the still lit cigar into her armpit.
“AAAEEEEEEEiiiiiiii!” another scream shook the room.
Little Becky, too, was shaking almost uncontrollably,
but she resisted the urge to scream.
“Go to the kitchen Sue and clean yourself. We will
watch Little Becky till you return.” He smiled and
proceeded to fondle her ass cheeks. They were narrow
like a boy, but soft. His finger strayed into her
puckered anus bud, then it caressed her slit probing
for a clit. Tears streamed out of the 12 year old’s
eyes.
“Becky, I want you to spend the rest of the evening
with me. Come, sit next to me. Take off that silly
dress,” Simon sat the naked child on the edge of the
coffee table facing him. “Keep your hands down and
don’t close your legs.” He kissed her lips, nibbled her
nipples and snuggled his head to her chest. His rough
hands strayed around her body feeling and probing. “Do
you know what is going to happen to you tonight?” She
shook her head back and forth stiffly. “I am going to
make you my special girlfriend.” He stroked her face.
“Do you know what a prick is?” Another negative
response. Simon pushed his briefs to the floor
revealing 9 inches of very stiff cock.
“This is a prick,” he instructed. “Do you know what a
cunny is?” Another negative response from the terrified
12 year old. Simon dipped his finger in butter and
stroked it along her slit. He found the love button and
rubbed it hard. Soon the finger penetrated and
lubricated her vagina. Becky’s discomfort was intense
and she did all she could to keep from squirming away.
Simon leaned over kissed Little Becky’s lips and
whispered in her ear, “Right now we are going to put
this stiff prick into your tender pussy.” He let her
sob quietly for a few moments as it sunk in. “It is
going to hurt a lot more than my finger,” he said as he
roughly probed. Becky was quaking with silent sobs. “My
long fat prick will make you bleed and you will be very
sore when I am done.”
He let the girl cry for a few minutes and then he
hauled her onto his lap. “NO, NO! STOP! Please stop! I
am just a little girl! It won’t go in! Pleeeease!”
Becky was too terrified to resist.
Then Simon maneuvered her over his cock and rubbed head
against her buttered slit. “Becky, we are going to make
it fit inside you no matter how much it hurts.” He
pulled her down onto his prick but the head slipped
forward and back on the buttered pussy lips. “You are
too tight Becky!” So he picked her up and laid her down
on the table with her legs dangling over the edge.
“Need a hand, Buster.” Buster reached across the table,
grabbed Becky’s hands and held her securely.
Simon pushed his nose between her legs and inhaled
deeply. Then he pushed and probed with his dick till he
found the opening. A shove and the prickhead was in.
“UUUggghhh, she cried. Another shove and another inch
was in, then another. Blood was flowing. Becky thrashed
her head back and forth, “UUggghhhhhhh!” He pushed till
he bottomed-out and then started vigorous pistoning.
The 12 year old’s cries continued as he slammed in and
out. Her eyes rolled back and the blood flowed freely.
Finally, there was an explosion of cum. Simon collapsed
on her. Becky, half unconscious only moaned,
“Nnnnnnnn.”
The Friends loved the entertainment and complimented
Simon on his special brand of sadism. Buster was
feeling like he needed some relief, so he asked Karen
to get Sue from the kitchen. Sue had heard her sister’s
protests, but she kept to the kitchen where she could
not see it.
There was a scuffle and some shouts in the kitchen.
Finally Karen pulled an unwilling Sue through the door.
Buster went to help. Grabbing Sue by the hair he
dragged her to the coffee table. “Stand up on this
table and let us get a good look at you,” ordered
Buster. During the meal the men could not help but
notice the 14 year old’s extreme self consciousness and
modesty. The men’s looks and gropes had a powerful
effect on her. Now it was time to sadistically exploit
that weakness.
“It is time we take a very close look at you.” Standing
on the coffee table Sue was the same height as the
mostly naked men that crowded around her. Buster had a
stiff plastic rod in his hand, about a meter long. He
used it to lower the front of her shift, exposing her
little titties for examination by the Friends. Those
titties were cute beyond belief. About the size of
peaches, high on her chest and perfectly shaped.
Tears rolled down the teenager’s cheeks as the men pet,
sucked and twisted her sensitive nipples. This went on
as long as Sue had tears. Then Buster used the rod to
lift her dress. The bald cunny and lovely ass were next
to receive their attention. The Friends cupped her
pubic, squeezed her ass cheeks and poked their fingers
into virgin holes. The 14 year old cried in earnest as
the men lifted her shift away. Standing naked in front
of these 4 strange men filled the girl with shame and
dread.
“You must know that we are going to rape you, Sue,”
asked Buster. The sobbing became louder. “Your sister
was able to withstand a good raping. Becky, tell your
sister that you were able to take the pain.” But Little
Becky said nothing. She just stared off somewhere. She
had pressed herself into a corner sitting with her arms
wrapped around drawn up legs. The child was in shock.
“Before I rape you we are going to hurt you very
badly,” he said. “Especially those lovely titties.”
“NO! NO! NO! Noooooooooo. Pleeeeese.” The men grabbed
Sue by the arms and legs and stretched her across the
table. Buster took his rod and stuck a hard blow to her
breast. She let out a heart breaking scream followed by
a long moan.
“Karen, please help us with Sue. Use your rod like I
did.”
“Yes, sir.” Karen wacked the side of a breast. Sue
yelped.
Buster instructed her, “Karen, hit her hard. Really
hard, like this!” He brought down a terrible blow that
left a bleeding welt. The 14 year old screamed again,
shaking her head from side to side. Karen followed
Buster’s example and stuck as hard as she could. No
blood, but a painful blow. “Again!” demanded Buster.
She stuck again. “Again!” She stuck. “Again!”
Karen continued the whipping without further
encouragement from the men. Something about it trilled
her. The Sue’s yells just seemed to excite her and when
the cries started to diminish she changed her target to
the poor child’s pussy. She hit the pubic mound over
and over. A few blows found their way into the slit.
“That was very good Karen!” Mack complimented her and
taking her face between his big hands gave her a long
passionate kiss. All of the other men congratulated her
with kisses and hugs. “We really like you. Let’s watch
Buster now,” Mack said as he pulled Karen to his lap.
Simon and Dick each grabbed and arm and a leg of the 14
year old. Buster lay down on the table with his very
thick and stiff prick pointed straight up. While he lay
there his friends maneuvered Sue onto the cockhead and
started pushing down. The cock was simply too big. The
teen was yelling was a loud as when she was whipped.
The men struggled to push the twisting girl down. “Help
them Karen,” suggested Mack. Without hesitation the
cruel girl jumped on Sue’s back. This added weight was
enough to sink the virgin onto the raging cock. Blood
gushed from the opening and Sue let out a deep guttural
moan.
Buster looked like he was in pain from the incredibly
tight pussy clamped down on his oversized prick. But
they had to finish, so Simon and Dick lifted and
plunged Sue. They kept up this action until finally
Buster ejaculated a quart of jism into the 14 year
old’s very sore pussy.
The men congratulated Buster for his magnificent hymen
busting. They all praised Karen for the help she
provided. They all agreed that Karen should help them
tomorrow with the new batch of girls. The rest of the
evening was spent in pleasant conversation and drink.
Of course, Sue was subject to additional molestations.
She suffered additional bruises, a few broken fingers
and at some point she lost her anal virginity.
Mack wrapped up the day, “I am sure you enjoyed the day
as much as I did. Tomorrow we have a new batch of
girlies. After we finished with their induction there
are activities planned. I have asked the Keepers to
work with Karen tonight and teach her some of the
skills she will need. Karen, I want you to practice
your oral technique. The Keepers are very skilled in
that area.”
“I think we are done with Sue. She’s off to the
infirmary and a nice new home somewhere in Yemen.
Anybody need a girl for the night?”
They all just wanted to get some sleep, except Simon.
“I am going to take Little Becky to my room for company
tonight. I don’t like to sleep alone.” Actually, Simon
never slept well. It was a hard night for the 12 year
old who was molested and beaten all night by the
insomniac.
Stan
September 2005
***
Day Two � Induction
——————-
Victims: Twin sisters Jody and Jane 16, Valerie 15,
Joan 14, Shirley 13, Kim Su 12
Assisting: Karen 15
Inductions always began with the victims chained in a
semi-circle. Each girl had a leather collar which was
chained to a pillar. Depending on the length of the
chain the girls were either kept in a standing position
or given more slack and allowed to sit on the floor.
This morning they were all kept on a short leash and
standing uncomfortably erect. Their hands were secured
behind their backs. They were dressed as they had been
the day of their kidnapping. Each victim had a full
view of all the other girls.
This assortment of lovelies was guaranteed to excite
any man. In the center were the 16 year old identical
twins, Jody and Jane. Because of their strict
upbringing in a Baptist home, they were na�ve about the
ways of men and women. But their bodies were way ahead
of their minds and had fully matured in the blossom of
womanhood. Five foot two inch, blonds they had full
firm breasts, narrow waists and luscious round hips.
Not an ounce of extra fat.
Valerie and Joan were typical teenagers. Slim with
breasts that were well on their way to development and
ass’s that were starting to take a womanly shape.
Shirley and Kim Su were really still kids. At 14 Joan
was 4’6″ with wavy dark hair and large brown eyes. She
had breasts about the size of peaches held in a trainer
bra. Kim Su was the same height as Joan but with
straight black hair and skinny as a toothpick. No need
for a trainer bra, there was nothing to train. Her arms
and legs were thin to the point of looking fragile. Her
ass looked like a boy’s.
These six girls had been cleaned and awaken just this
morning. They were no longer groggy, but fully alert
and petrified with fear. Their last memory was some
routine activity like going to school to watch TV at
home alone. Now they found themselves chained like a
Rocky(D) to a post, hands bound behind their back. In front
of them stood four grim men dressed only in the
tightest briefs and holding long thick straps. They
made a cacophony of noise with their crying, demanding,
questioning and yelling.
Mack opened the second day induction by taking his
strap and walloping Vallerie hard across her breasts.
She let out a scream of agony. “QUIET! QUIET! OR YOU’LL
ALL BY WHIPPED LIKE THAT! ” shouted Mack. The Friends
menaced all of the girls with their straps until the
commotion settled down quiet sobbing and whimpering.
Mack laid down the ground rules. “Listen carefully to
what I tell you . You are among cruel men. We are
monsters. If you hope to survive remember these rules:
“You have been kidnapped from you family. They don’t
know where you are. They will never see you again.
“You are not going home, EVER!
“You will never see you family again! You will never
see your school or church again! EVER!
“You are here to satisfy our carnal desires.
“You are here so that we can rough you up and RAPE you.
“You are going to learn what an erect penis looks like.
“You are going to be violated by our stiff dicks.
“Always do as you are told.
“We may kill you if you don’t please us.
“You may not talk. No questions, no begging, no
pleading for mercy.
“You may scream when we hurt you and you can always
cry.
“I can assure you there will be a lot for you to cry
about.”
And cry they did. Six lovely children sobbed and wailed
with all their might.
“Friends, have you ever seen a prettier collection of
victims. My prick stiffens when I think of what we have
planned for them today. Let’s welcome them with an
examination.” The men proceeded to feel them up in
places that the girls never imagined a man would ever
touch. Asses were groped. Breasts, large and small were
squeezed. Dresses were hiked-up and hands invaded their
private parts. All along the semi-circle the teens
squirmed and tried to draw back. The sobbing became
louder. Pinches started replacing gropes. The Friends’
very skimpy briefs revealed raging erections, a sight
that further shocked and terrified the girls.
It was more than Jody could take. She made the mistake
of protesting. “Don’t you dare touch me! We should not
be here! You are monsters! STOP TOUCHING ME!!!”
Dick had been groping her and hoping for a reaction. A
broad smile crossed his face. “I think this young lady
misunderstood what you said, Mack. We need to make an
example of her for the sake of the other girls!”
The other three Friends converged on Jody. They
loosened her bonds, and as they dragged her to the
center of the room, stripped away her clothes. The girl
continued to protest, now hysterical, “NO! NO! MY
CLOTHES! STOP THIS! DON’T TOUCH ME! NOOOOOOOO! OH GOD!
PLEASE STOP! OH GOD!” She fought back and grasped at
her rapidly vanishing clothes. But what could a 100
pound 16 year old do to deter four big strong
determined sadists.
Once she was nude her wrists were cuffed and attached
to lines that were looped to pullies in the ceiling.
She was hauled up with arms stretched high and standing
tip toe. The men gathered around her as her protests
continued, “OH GOD! OH GOD! PLEASE STOP! DON’T TOUCH
ME! PLEASE, I CAN’T STAND THIS. LET ME GO!”
Simon came behind her, pried her ass cheeks and pushed
his finger up her anus. “STOP IT! OH MY GOD, STOP THAT!
PLEEEEEEEASE STOP!” With his heavy, over sized hand
Mack slapped the breast of the 16 year old. Jody’s eyes
went wide with pain. Before she could let out a scream
he backhanded the other tittie with even more force.
YEEEEEEiiiii AAAARR GGHHHH!”
The men waited a moment admiring Jody’s gorgeous
figure. She was a real ‘looker.’ Her full large breasts
didn’t sag even slightly. Her waist and hips were in
perfect proportion. And though twisted in fear and pain
her face was young and well sculpted. Jody’s screams
and protests quieted to moans and pleading to be let
go. “Please let me down… Please let me go. I am a
good girl. Let me go, pleeeeeeeease,” her voice trailed
off to a soft whimper.
Simon grabbed one of the 16 year old’s nipples and
began squeezing it between his thumb and forefinger.
“You are breaking one of Mack’s rules. NO TALKING!”
He twisted the sensitive nipple and squeezed hard. Jody
pulled back wrenching her strung up body hopelessly as
Simon cruelly twisted. She tried so hard to hold back
the scream, but the pain was too much,
“AAAAAaaaaHHHHhhhhaaaa.”
Releasing the nipple Simon stroked her tear streaked
face, “It is OK to scream.” The men had a good laugh.
“Let’s not forget Jody’s twin.” The men turned and
glared at Jane. “These girls grew up together. I think
it is only fair we let them share this experience.”
Simon and Buster unfastened the child and led her to
the center. “Your sister has been naughty. It is our
policy to let sisters, especially twins, share the
punishment. Now take off your clothes.”
The terrified 16 year old collapsed to floor and
grabbed Simon’s leg, “Pleeeeease don’t do this. It’s
not fair. I’ll be good. Please don’t hurt me.”
Pulling her up by the hair Simon demanded, “Shut up!
Stand! Strip!” Totally disoriented, Jane just could not
comprehend. She dropped to the floor again sobbing and
pleading. The men tore at her clothes and soon had her
as naked as her twin sister. Wrists were cuffed and she
was strung up next to Jody.
Jane looked at Jody. “Why? Why did you anger them. This
is your fault. Oh, I can’t bare this!” The men each
took a thin bamboo cane and started whipping the two
beauties. The Friends started with their asses and
thighs. Then they moved up to their back. Each blow
left a red welt.
Each blow brought a yell. Soon the canes fell on their
titties and those four perfect breasts were reduced to
bright red quivering pieces of meat. Jody and Jane
screamed till their throats were as raw as their
bodies. Karen was asked to help with the beating and
the Friends were pleased with her performance. The
sixteen year old seemed to take pleasure in beating the
unfortunate victims.
The men tired and stopped to rest their arms. Mack
turned to the other 4 teenagers, and catching his
breath he reminded them of the rules, “No talking, no
question!” All of them were in a state of shock and
terror. Kim Su the 12 year old was standing in a
puddle. Her socks and shoes were soaked in urine. Mack
lifted the dress of the trembling child and fingered
her frilly panties now wet. He smelled urine on his
fingers and then wiped them on her blouse.
“We don’t like this but we understand you can’t help
it.” He held Kim Su’s head between his hands and gave
her a long kiss on the lips. His tongue probed into her
mouth. Still in his briefs, he rubbed his erect penis
against her pubis. “Kim Su, you are going to be my
special girl today.” The girl dissolved into hysterical
sobbing.
Mack summonsed the Keepers. “Take these four darlings
and clean them up. They are going to school today.” The
other friends were surprised and looked at each other
with grinning pleasure. Mack addressed the four
youngsters, “I told you that you were never going home
and that you would never see your school again. But
that does not mean your education has ended. You are
going to class this afternoon. We are going to teach
you about your bodies. You will learn that YOU can make
a man grow a big stiff prick. You will learn about how
men RAPE girls with their pricks.”
The Keepers released the four weeping teens and led
them away. The Friends turned their attention back to
Jody and Jane. “Karen, take this strap and whip these
girls as hard as you can, ” requested Mack. Karen went
to work on the screaming, writhing twins. Without
instruction she concentrated most of her blows on the
girls sensitive titties and pubic area.
When she started to tire, Dick brought her to the other
men and asked her to spread her legs and bend over. She
quickly complied and Dick probed her cunny with his
thick finger. Her pussy was tender from yesterday’s
raping, but to Dick’s delight she was wet inside. He
was delighted, “I think we have a little vixen here!
She’s all wet and excited! I think this girl is a
confirmed sadist.” The other Friends gave her tender
kisses and praised her. They gave her a small vibrating
dildo and asked one of the keepers to teach her how to
satisfy herself. “You did a good job with Jane and
Jody, and now we are going to finish the job.”
The next hour was spent tormenting and raping the 16
year old twins. They were whipped soundly with thick
leather straps and stiff rods until no part of their
bodies were left unbrused. In turn they were taken down
and cruelly raped both before and aft. The mens’ stiff
pricks took a terrible toll on their virgin holes. Dick
and Buster destroyed their anus’ with their massive
cocks. To heighten their pleasure, the Mack and Simon
twisted the girls’ nipples and broke some of their
fingers while raping their tender pussies.
When they were finished the Keepers were summons. Mack
issued instructions, “Take Jody and Jane to the
kitchen. We think they will make wonderful centerpieces
for dinner. Continue with Karen’s lessons. She is
coming along nicely. My friends and I are going to rest
a while by the pool. We look forward to class this
afternoon with the other darlings.”
Day Two – Class
—————
Victims: Valerie 15, Joan 14, Shirley 13, Kim Su 12
Assisting: Karen 15
The Friends considered education an important part of
any girl’s training and for this purpose a special
class room was equipped. At the front of the room was
the teacher’s desk equipped with various restraints.
The pupils’ desks were larger than normal, with room
for a girl and her partner. All the students’ desks
were equipped for a variety of lessons.
The students wore new plaid school uniforms for the
class. The top was as white buttoned blouse. The skirt
was very short and pleated.
Each of the Friends was paired up with one of the
girls. Dick with Valerie, Buster with Joan, Simon with
Shirley and Mack with Little Kim Su. Karen stood by to
assist. Several Keepers stood at the back filling the
room with a large number of glowering, intimidating
males.
Mack went to the front of the class, “Young girls, you
are here for your first lesson in sex. You can expect
to be raped today. It will be painful and you will cry
many bitter tears. But we still expect you to please
us.” There was a gasp, followed by sobbing. Some of the
girls made little meows quietly begging. For your first
lesson I want you to learn that we can be very tender
with you. Karen, come here.”
Mack caressed Karen’s cheeks and gave her a kiss. This
was followed by a hug and a more passionate mouth to
mouth kiss. Each of the men began petting their
student. The men liked the tears and ran their tongues
into the girls’ mouths. The sobbing increased as the
men groped at tender breasts. Kim Su sat alone
trembling.
“Time for ‘show and tell.’ I need a volunteer,”
requested Mack. At first no hands went up. Then Buster
raised his hand.
“I would like to volunteer Joan,” he offered. He led
the wide eyed 14 year old to the front of the room.
“Joan, you are going to help us understand anatomy.
Please remove you blouse and bra so that we can see you
breasts.”
“No, please I can’t.” Whispering in her ear Buster
reminded Joan of what had happened to Jody and Jane
that morning.
“Joan, Buster and all these men would like to see your
breasts, NOW!” commanded Mack.
Joan unbuttoned her blouse and let it hang loose. Mack
lifted it off her shoulders. After a slight hesitation
she unfastened her bra. Buster loosed it from here
shoulder and let it fall. She tried to cover herself
but the two men guided her arms to her side. The
breasts were things of youthful beauty. Round, perk and
about the size of grapefruit halves. Mack and Buster
each cupped one of the titties and gently rolled the
nipples between their fingers. Tears rolled down the 14
year old’s cheeks.
“Simon, bring Shirley up and let’s compare.” Young
Shirley was led forward and turned to face audience.
“Bare you breasts, Shirley.” There was some reluctance
and some tears but soon Shirley’s little tits were
exposed.
“Your titties are so small, Shirley,” commented Simon.
He pressed on her peach sized mounds and caressed the
little nipples. ‘I don’t think they will ever be as big
as Joan’s.” He licked her tears.
“Dick, we want to see Valerie’s breasts. Bring her up
here,” ordered Mack. Blushing and eyes downcast the 15
year old was soon relieved of her blouse and bra. She
had large breasts, like a woman, but without any
sagging.
The men went from girl to girl fondling, squeezing and
sucking. “I think one of these girls should be
disciplined.” The four men stood back, considered for a
moment and decided among themselves. “Shirley, you have
the smallest breasts, so we think you should be
punished!”
Shirley burst out crying. “NO, pleeeease, no. That’s
not fair. What about her!” she said pointing to flat
chested Kim Su.
Mack slapped Shirley across the face. “Kim Su is my
special girl. Don’t try to rush me. Kim Su will have
her time.” Little Kim Su was petrified, and rightly so.
Buster and Dick grabbed Shirley and held her firm with
her chest exposed. Karen was given a switch and told to
punish the 13 year old’s titties. Karen whipped at the
little breasts with relish while Shirley jumped around
and yelled at the top of her lungs. The other 3 victims
looked on in horror.
Soon the girls were returned to their desks and given a
few moments to compose. Shirley’s little titties were
covered with red wealts. She sobbed over her aching
breasts.
“Girls that was foreplay. That’s how men show women
their love. After foreplay comes intercourse. But first
you have to learn about your vaginas,” explained Mack.
“I need a volunteer.”
No hands went up until Dick gave Valerie a shove.
“Valerie, thank you for volunteering!” Dick led Valerie
to the front. “You are the most developed girl here, so
you should be able to demonstrate things for the
others.” The bare chested 15 year old grimaced and
tried to look away.
“Remove your skirt!” was the command. Valerie shoved
her skirt to the floor without hesitation. “Dick, she
has no grace. Please remove her undies.” Dick looped
his fingers in the waistband of her dainty panties and
slowly slid them down. Valerie stood naked with her
hands at her side. She was the image of youthful
beauty. Shaped like and hour glass with wispy blond
hair falling on her shoulders. Dick caressed her hips
and thighs. He moved her legs apart slightly to give
full view to her shaved cunny. He bent down and sniffed
it.
“Valerie, do you masturbate?” asked Mack. “Do you every
touch yourself in your vagina?”
“N N No,” stammered the girl.
“I find that hard to believe. You are 15 years old, and
you have never put anything in your cunt?”
“Just a Tampon when I get my period.”
“You never stimulate your little clit?”
“W W What is that?” she asked innocently. Dick peeled
her pussy lips back and rubbed her love button with his
callous finger. “OOOOWWW! You are hurting me!” The
Friends and Keepers laughed. She blushed and broke into
sobs.
“It is time you learn to pleasure yourself, Valerie.”
Mack produced a nine inch knobby dildo. “Push this up
your vagina. Be sure to shove it all the way in or we
will do it for you!”
“NO! NO! I CAN’T. I can’t it’s too big. Oh God! Oh
Please. Oh God! Noooooo!” she cried.
Simon rushed forward with a thick strap and laid a hard
blow across her breasts. “She’s no better that those
other two this morning. Let’s beat her to death!”
“AAAAGGGGHHHH. NOOOOOO. Pleeeeeease. Nooooooo!
Pleeeeease, I’ll do it! Still smarting from the blow
she picked up the dildo and started poking it at her
pubic mound, crying with vigor.
Dick helped her to guide it to the right position. She
pushed but it would not go in. “Use your spit, like
this,” suggested Dick. He took the dildo and put it in
his mouth, wetting it with his spittle. “Now it will be
easier to put it in you cunny.”
Valerie put the dildo to her 15 year old pussy and
tried to insert it. It slipped around, but eventually
she found the angle and the knobby dildo started to
enter. Dick took her hand and gave it a shove.
“OOOOWWWWWWW! OOOOOOOO, that hurts!”
“Pull it out,” Dick said and Valerie quickly complied.
“Now make it wet and put it in again.” Vallerie put the
foul tasting dildo into her mouth and soaked it in her
saliva. She started to insert it again, but the nasty
device was too big for her virgin pussy. She pushed and
moaned in pain.
Loosing patience, Dick pushed Valerie onto her back,
took the dildo and started ramming it unmercifully into
her tender pussy. “AAAAAEEEEIIII! STOP! TAKE IT OUT!”
Blood oozed out around the edge.
The 15 year old screamed on until Dick tired. He
removed the dildo and licked the blood and said,
“Valerie, I hope you enjoyed that. When we rape you
properly it will probably be painful.” He menaced her
with stiff prick. It was twice as thick as the dildo.
The men had a good laugh. The girl just wept.
Mack stepped to the front of the class. “I trust you
have learned something about you bodies. Now I want
each of you to reach into you panties and put you
finger into your cunnies. Move you finger around and
enjoy the feeling.” The four girls complied, but fear
precluded any erotic stimulation. “Later we will teach
you about you love button. But first you need to learn
about another opening that men love to penetrate. I
need a volunteer.”
Buster jumped up. “Joan would like to volunteer.” He
took the 14 year old by the hand and led her to the
teacher’s desk.
“Joan you were the first to show the class you cute
little titties. Would you please finish undressing and
let us see your ass. I’ll bet it is just as lovely as
your breasts.” With tearful resignation Joan dropped
her skirt. Then grabbing her little panties by the hem,
she lowered them to the floor. Her eyes were down cast.
Her deep flush spread from her face to her chest.
Mack turned her to face away from the class. He groped
her ass cheeks. They were firm and trembled with the
rest of her. “Bend over, Joan and grab your ankles.”
With some help from Mack she got into the position �
legs spread, knees straight, ass high in the air. Mack
gently separated the cheeks and probed the 14 year
old’s little puckered anus with his finger. “Joan this
will feel funny and it may hurt, but don’t move.
Remember the strap, Joan!”
Mack’s finger penetrated the virgin butt-hole. “Tight,
friend. It is very tight. Dick I don’t know how you are
going to get in there!” Joan was in intense discomfort
as Mack’s thick finger rudely probed her rectum. The
other Friends gathered around. “Check it out. It is
very tight.”
First Dick, then Simon and Buster put their fat fingers
into the tender hole. Joan shook visibly and sobbed
with the abuse. “Class this is an anus. It gives you
girls another way to please us. Men like to rape
children in their butts, but the opening is so small it
might hurt our penises. Joan is going to help prepare
her asshole by inserting this artificial penis.” Dick
produced the same dildo that gave Valerie such pain.
They lifted Joan up onto the desk. Mack held the
plastic penis upright on the deck and instructed Joan
to sit on it until it was all the way in her ass.
“Please mister, please noooo…,” she begged. Simon
offered her a whipping with the strap as an alternative
and Joan became quiet.
The men guided her down to the vile rod, but once she
was in position they insisted that she finish the
penetration on her own. She pushed and grunted and
groaned. Nothing that big had ever passed through the
opening. The pain was intense.
“NNNNNNggggg!” these grunts were interrupted with moans
of pain. “Owwwwww! NNNggggggg…. aaaahggggggg!” This
went on for some time. But after 4 inches were in she
could go no further.
With one Friend holding her hips and one on each of her
arms the cruelly thrust her down the other 5 inches.
“AAAAaaahh! God Nooo OOOoooio HHhhhh! No! No! NO! TAKE
IT OUT!” But, Mack only twisted and churned around in
her rectum. The screams went up an octave as the pain
intensified. Soon Mack’s hand was coated in blood that
seeped out of the ravaged anus. When Joan became
exhausted and the screams died down she was dismissed
from the lesson.
“Children, you have learned some important lessons this
morning. We taught you about foreplay and we showed you
the parts of a girl’s body. We are going to take a
short recess and when we come back your lessons will
continue. Next we are going to teach you about a man’s
body, and most important, you are going to learn about
being RAPED.”
Leaving four young girls crying loudly, the Friends
stepped out for some refreshments. The girls were
allowed to put just their skirts back on. The blood was
cleaned off Joan and Valerie’s legs. The Keepers dried
their tears as best they could, fixed their hair and
freshened their make-up. They were given lotion for
bruises and welts. The girls were not given any
soothing word or consolations. Karen stood by, switch
in hand, ready to enforce the rules against talking.
An hour later the four men returned. They had a grim
look of determination that would have shattered any
shred of hope the victims might have had. The four
bare-breasted girls were arrayed in front of their
desks. Standing back the men took a hard look at their
quarry and whispered the plans they had in store for
each victim.
Mack approached the 12 year old. “We have had so little
time together, Kim Su. Let me hold you.” He hoisted the
slender girl onto his huge arm and cradled her like a
baby. He gently brushed his unshaven face against hers.
The bristles of his beard scraped her soft cheeks. He
kissed her mouth pushing his tongue into hers. The foul
breath nauseated the girl. His free hand caressed her
flat chest and teased her nipples. Then he slipped it
under her skirt and touched her cunny slit. Wetting his
finger he rubbed up and down on the slit, probing for
the clit. All the while he continued to kiss her
passionately. Kim Su tried to tolerate the abuse by
remaining perfectly still, but her fear made the girl
shake like a leaf. The other Friends found the scene
erotic and rubbed their bulging crotches.
“Kim Su, you are my special girl, but now is not the
right time. I am sending you back to you cell for the
rest of the afternoon. Tonight, at dinner, I will woo
you. Wait for me. I will come for you.” The girl was
led away by a Keeper.
“Your self control is amazing, Mack. You and Simon are
masters at drawing out the fear. Not Buster and me. We
want these lessons to move on to the serious stuff. I
don’t think these girls know what’s in store for them
yet! We need a volunteer. JOAN! I volunteer Joan. JOAN,
get up here.” The poor girls ass had been so abused
that she had trouble walking to the front of the room.
She dared not disobey and made her way to Dick.
“Joan, pull down Simon’s briefs.” The 14 year old was
instructed to kneel in front of Simon and pull down his
shorts. She was disoriented and had trouble
comprehending. “Karen, show Joan what to do.” Karen had
been given training by the Keepers overnight. She knelt
in front of Simon and pulled his briefs to the floor.
Simon’s long cock was flaccid and hung limply. “Karen,
show Joan how to arouse a man.”
With a smile Karen wetted her palms with saliva. She
took his prick into her hands and squeezed and stroked
it. Then it went into her mouth where she let it rub
across the roof of her mouth to the back of her throat.
Expertly she sucked and stroked, in and out. One hand
grabbed his balls and gave a squeeze. Simon held her
head with his hands and regulated the motion. Karen
kept her eyes on his. Simon smiled, but saved his cum
for a less willing victim. Joan watched in disgust as
the long and now stiff prick sawed in and out of
Karen’s mouth.
“Wonderful, Karen. That was a wonderful lesson. Now
Joan, arouse the rest of us!” Dick moved in front of
Joan. The 14 year old hesitated. He slapped her. “Get
on with it! Karen showed you what to do!” Now crying
Joan pulled the black man’s briefs down and looked in
horror at the enormous cock inches from her face. She
looked imploringly at Dick, but he was resolute. Joan
took the flaccid penis in her two hands and with her
eyes closed put the head into her mouth. It was so big
she had to stretch her jaw uncomfortably.
“Pump with your hands and suck with your mouth,” Karen
whispered in her ear while she squeezed the monster’s
sack. Karen was struggling. Her hand were not big
enough to encompass the thick dick. The more she sucked
the larger it grew and more her jaw was painfully
extended. Holding her head Dick pushed deep, causing a
choking reflex. The more Joan gagged the harder he
pushed. Turning blue, the girl started choking up
vomit. It splashed out the sides of her mouth.
Preferring other forms of rape, Dick pulled out and
smacked Joan with a blow that landed her on her back.
“Let’s teach these girls the pleasures of love making.”
Simon and Buster each took Joan by an arm and a leg and
hoisted her up on the teacher’s desk, flat on her back
with legs pulled wide apart. Someone applied some lube
to the 14 year old’s pussy. Dick lined up his stiff
prick with the opening and started lunging.
“No, no, no, nohohoh!” Joan protested. “OW! OW! OOOWW!”
Dick grasped her hips to steady himself and started to
tunnel into the small opening. “There is no way you are
getting in there without some serious damage, Dick,”
someone observed. The Friends grinned in anticipation.
“NO, NO, NOOOOOO. STOP, Please STOP, Pleeeeease!” The
skin around Joan’s tender pussy began to tear. Blood
flowed. Dick’s head was in. “AAAAAaaaahhhhhHHHHhhhhH
TAKE IT OUT ggggg gggg NOOOOOOOO…”
Three inches were in. The screaming got louder. Six
inches in and Joan was gasping. “UH… UHHH…
OOOOOOOoooooooo HHHHHAAAAA EEEiiii!” He pushed in the
final 6 inches to the hilt. Joan’s head was rocking
back and forth, her eyes were beginning to roll back
into her head from the pain. Dick pushed in and out
splattering blood on thighs and abdomens.
With a final hard lung he came spewing cum into Joan’s
blood soaked vagina. Withdrawing Dick stepped back.
Joan had passed out. “I feel so cheated when they pass
out. Let’s see if we bring her around. She needs to
savor this experience,” he suggested. Buster, who had
been helping to hold the 14 year old in place, took one
of her hands and started bending the pinkie finger
back.
The pain awaked Joan. As she came out of her fog Joan
started screaming again, “OOW, OOOW, AAAAAEEEE!” There
was a snap. The finger was broken clean at the knuckle.
She writhed in the dual pain in her torn pussy and her
hobbled hand. They shoved her off of the desk and left
her twisting and groaning on the floor.
The Friends approached Valerie and Shirley. “Now it is
your turn to be raped! It is your final exam!” Both
girls pissed themselves and broke into hysterical
crying. “Better to piss on yourselves than on us!” Mack
told them. Keepers were called over to clean up the
mess.
Mack and Buster settled into stuffed chairs with their
thick dicks in their laps. The victims were summoned.
The girls hesitated so Simon grabbed each by the hand
and led them to their teachers � Valerie to Buster,
Shirley to Mack. “Fluff them up girls. Get those dicks
in your mouths!” The girls were clumsy and inexpert.
They were cuffed and pinched. Karen helped as best she
could. The two pricks grew stiff, not so much from the
oral stimulation, but in anticipation for the pain they
would soon cause.
“STRIP,” Simon ordered. They removed their skirts.
“Lube yourself with this!” Simone gave each a tube of
KY. The girls were not sure what to do and dabbed a bit
on their finger tip, applying a little to their pussy
lips.
Simon grabbed the tube from Valerie, giving her a slap.
“Watch and learn!” Simon filled his hand with half a
tube of the jelly and roughly slammed it into her
crotch. He let his fingers work the lube into her
tender pussy and butt-hole. The rudeness of his actions
and his invading hands reduced Valerie to a sobbing
mess.
“You are next, Shirley! You do it or I do it for you!
Quick!” The 13 year old did her best spreading the
slippery goo to her nether parts. Karen helped her.
“Varlerie, climb up on Buster’s prick and push it into
yourself. Hurry, or we will take you like we did your
friend over there,” Simon pointed to Joan still
agonizing from her injuries. Valerie climbed up on the
chair and stood above Buster’s thick stiff prick. It
barely fit in her mouth, how would she ever get it into
her tender pussy? Buster guided her hips down till the
head of his huge cock met her sweet little pussy.
“Push down, girl. Push down NOW!” Buster commanded.
Buster pulled down on her hip, but his pick slipped and
slid. Karen ran up and held the cock in place. Simon
helped by pushing down on her shoulders.
“OH GOD NO! No! No! No! AAAAEEEEE!” screamed Valerie as
the horrible prick plunged into her. It felt like it
thrust right up to her neck, tearing membranes inside
her. “Pleeeeeease, OH GOD! Pleeeeeease OH GOD! IT
HURTS! AAAAHHHHHH! AAAAAEeeee!”
Simon and Karen turned to Shirley. The 13 year old
could not imagine how she could ever manage Mack’s
massive cock. “Oh please, please, please don’t. I am
too small. I can’t. It will kill me for sure. Please,
please mister, please.” Her small voice trailed off to
a whimper. “It just won’t fit mister.”
“You make it fit Shirley. We don’t care if it tears you
in half. We don’t care if it kills you. Now get up
there and put it in your sweet little pussy. ALL THE
WAY IN!”
Wracked with sobs she clambered up on Mack, and
gingerly pushed down with her hips. But the men grew
impatient. Simon grabbed her around the waist and
pressed her down with a screwing motion. Mack punched
her in her little budding titties. Then he punched her
in the face. With hard work and perseverance the 13
year old was fully impaled.
“YEEEEEEiiiii!” The pain was overwhelming. ” Oh,
pleaseee …pleaseeeeee …oh, it hurtssssssss
…hurtssssss so baddddddd!” Blood was gushing out of
her ravaged pussy onto Mack’s lap.
Meanwhile Buster was bucking up into Valerie. Each
thrusts brought new grunts and more blood. To ensure
her experience was overwhelming he slapped her breasts
back and forth until they were crimson. Simon cam up
behind the 15 year old and started rubbing a thick ugly
dildo on her little anus. “Oh G-God, N-n-n-nooo t-t-t-
t-toooo m-m-much, pleeeassse!” He pushed it past the
puckered opening and deep into her rectum.
“AAAAAAEEEEEEEE!”
Mack was having a hard time with Shirley. She was too
small for that massive instrument and Mack just could
not get any friction. He gave her a punch to her left
tittie that knocked her off him and onto her back.
Getting up Mack grabbed the little girl, slammed her
face down and started rubbing his prick head on her
puckered little anus. With a shove the anus tore and he
was in. “UGH!” Another shove, another tear and he was
buried to the hilt. The 13 year old screamed and
thrashed, but to no avail. Mack pulled out and re-
entered her pussy, plowing deep. More blood, more
screams. “AAAAAEEEEE!” He alternated raping one hole,
then the other.
Valerie continued to suffer with Buster deep in her
pussy and Simon ramming the dildo in and out of her
rectum. Simon added to her agony by biting her back
till it bled.
After a long, long session of painful raping the men
came and collapsed. Simon and Karen collected the two
ravaged girls and threw them in a heap on top of Karen.
They were too weak to cry.
“Well, I am going to need a rest after that,” said
Mack. The others agreed. “These three girls are in
pretty bad shape, but I know you guys can get them
ready for dinner,” he instructed the Keepers. “They
won’t be much good to us, but we still have little Kim
Su to entertain us.”
Day Two – Dinner
—————-
Servers – Valerie 15, Joan 14, Shirley 13, Kim Su 12.
Centerpieces twin sisters Jody and Jane 16. Assisting –
Karen 15.
Dinner was served late since the girls and the Friends
needed time to recover. Valerie, Joan and Shirley were
barely recovered from a tough afternoon. They were
dressed in simple shifts that reached from just above
their nipples to just above their ass cheeks. They all
bore the marks of their abuse � bruises, bites and very
sore pussies. Joan’s little finger hung limp. Her anus
like Shirley’s was in bad shape. They had a hard time
walking. But there was little sympathy for injuries and
the Friends needed to be fed. The girls did their best
to serve the men in spite of continued abuses.
Little Kim Su was unharmed and sat pensively beside
Mack. She was not present for most of the lessons in
the classroom. She could see the marks of abuse on the
other girls. She imagined that terrible things would
happen to her. But, she had no idea just how bad it
would be.
Soon the naked centerpieces, 16 year olds Jody and
Jane, were wheeled in. Jody was hung upside down with
her feet high in the air and her shoulders resting in
the platter. Her legs were spread wide and her pussy
was stuffed with delicacies. Jane was on her knees, ass
high in the air and shoulders and head down on the
platter. Her rectum was stuffed with sausages. These
two teens were suffering from being secured in painful
positions and from the scalding hot food they
contained.
The serving girls were given long barbeque forks and
told to pluck the food from out of the pained pussy and
rectum. More screamed followed the inevitable injuries.
The men ate and laughed. Girls were speared with forks,
a few more fingers were broken. There were pinches,
punches and bites. For an hour there was a chorus of
cries, screams and sobs from the twins.
Still untouched Mack lifted Little Kim Su onto the
table. He hugged her and gave her a loving kiss on the
mouth. “It is time for desert,” he announced. Slowly he
undressed the 12 year old. He removed her blouse and
revealed a chest that had just started to show signs of
two little mounds. Her sensitive nipple were just
beginning to protrude. Mack ran his rough hands over
her budding titties. She whimpered. He lead her around
to each of the Friends so that each could feel her
chest. She whimpered more.
Then Mack lowered her skirt and the child stood before
the assembly in only her little frilly panties.
Spreading her legs slightly, the brute ran his finger
across her crotch, feeling her tender pussy lips
through the panties. He checked for moisture, but she
was dry.
Mack pulled the panties down and gazed at her bald
pussy. He put his nose between her legs and breathed
deeply. She was sweet. But, poor Kim Su was ashamed by
her nakedness and she blushed deeply. Mack turned her
to face all the Friends and walked her up and down the
table. Little Kim Su kept her eyes down and choked back
sobs. “Child, I want to feel your pussy. Spread you
legs and let me touch you with my finger.” She
whimpered, but obeyed. Mack ran his finger along the
slit. He worked it in a bit and felt for her button.
His finger was not gentle and the 12 year old danced
about trying to avoid the probes. “Stop moving. Stay
still!” he ordered.
Mack rubbed the clit and pushed his finger slightly
into the opening. It was dry. “Who has the lube?” he
asked. Dick held up the jar. “Go to Dick and let him
put some Vaseline in you cunny.” Kim Su was afraid of
the big black man, so Mack led her by the hand. With a
gob of Vaseline on his middle finger Dick caressed her
slit. Then his fat finger started to probe the virgin
pussy.
“OH, oh! Pleeeeease don’t. Please don’t put it in
there!” Kim Su begged. “OWWWW,” the girl cried as he
felt the walls of her vagina. “OWWW, take it ooooout.
OOOOh it hurts.” Dick was pleased, he gave her a tender
kiss on the lips and he passed the girl to Buster.
Buster reached into her cunny from the back with his
middle finger. He let his thumb dance on her little
puckered anus. He sucked on one of her nipples and
licked tears from her face. Kim Su cried more as she
was passed to Simon.
Simon bent her over so that her anus was level with his
face. He buried his face in the 12 year old’s ass and
breathed deeply. “My God, she smells divine!” He licked
her little puckered anus and let his tongue probe
inside it. Then he inserted his finger deep into her
rectum. The girl grimaced and tears ran down her
cheeks.
With her anus gripping his finger, Simon asked her, “Do
you know what we are going to do to you tonight?”
Kim Su shook and answered with a very quiet, “no.”
“We are going to rape you in here,” he said wiggling
his finger in her ass. The child burst into sobs.
“And we are going to rape you in here,” he said as he
plunged his finger into her tender pussy. The sobbing
grew louder.
Mack took her back. He cradled her in one arm and
stoked her with his other hand. He brought his lips to
hers and gave her a long passionate kiss while his
fingers went back into her sore pussy. “The rape is the
good part, Kim Su. Before we rape you, we are going to
have you for desert… and that will hurt!”
They sat the girl on the edge of the table. A man each
held and arm and one held her legs. Kim Su could not
imagine what was next until she saw Mack produce a
knife. He took one of her nipples in his fingers.
“Child, I am going to cut off your nipples so that my
friends can have them for desert.” Her eyes went wide
in terror.
“NO! Pleeeeeasee don’t, mister. Please don’t hurt me. I
am just a little girl. Please,” she begged.
He squeezed and twisted the nipple. “After we cut off
you nipples I am going to chew off your clitoris.” He
ran his finger into her cunny and rubbed hard on her
clit. Then he cruelly pinched her pussy lips and said,
“And one of my friends is going to chew off these
lips.” The 12 year old screamed and writhed from the
pain in her pussy. “Then we are going to rape you!”
Mack made good on all of his promises. He gripped her
nipple hard, pulled it away from her chest and sliced
it off. Kim Su let out a heart-wrenching scream as
blood streamed down her chest. Then he removed the
other nipple to another scream. Kneeling before Mack,
Buster and Dick extended their tongues and received the
unholy communion.
Kim Su was spread anew with three Friends holding her
securely. Mack put his head between her legs and
probing with his tongue found the love button. He took
the clit between his teeth and neatly ground it off.
“AAAAAAEEEEEEE!” She screamed and thrashed.
Then it was Simon’s turn. His head went between the
legs and for 20 minutes he chewed her pussy lips to a
pulp. Now and then he took a nip out of her inner
thighs. The feisty girl never let up the screams of
agony.
The four men were pleased with the effect they had on
Kim Su and looked forward to taking her virginity. But
they turned their attention away so that she could
recover a bit. For a while they heaped more abuse on
the other victims. Valerie was hung by one leg from the
ceiling. Her gaping pussy was ruthlessly whipped. Joan
was impaled on a dildo coated with cayenne pepper. It
had quite an effect on her already raw vagina. Little
Shirley was given an enema of hot oil.
The Keepers did what they could to comfort Kim Su. They
bandaged her and rubbed soothing antiseptic cream to
her nether parts. After an hour of fun with the other
girls the four Friends returned to the 12 year old.
They stood over her each with a raging erection, and
announced that it was time for her to be raped. The
poor girl just shook with sobs.
Mack and Dick took her in the pussy. Buster and Simon
tore her anus open. During the ordeal each of her ten
fingers was bent back till it broke. The bandages were
torn off her titties and pepper spray was rubbed into
the wounds. Someone went after her toes with a pliers
and crushed each one.
By the end of the evening the girl was beyond yelling.
She just moaned. The men were exhausted. They turned in
for some well earned sleep.
Day Three � Induction
———————
Victims � A family group of 4 sisters – Margaret 17,
Megan 16, Michelle 12, Maggie 11. Family friends �
Julie 12, June 11.
Mack led off the opening of Day Three with a real treat
for the Friends, “I am excited to tell you that one of
our agents managed to kidnap a large family group. We
have 4 sisters and two of their friends.” He read the
names, descriptions and ages. “I seems the two older
sisters took the other 4 on some type of scout merit
badge camping trip and that is where we snagged them.”
The Friends all congratulated Mack on the valuable
acquisition. They were eager to start the induction. “I
am thinking we should change our induction format
slightly. The younger girls are still in their cells.
The two older sisters are chained in the Induction
Room. Let’s see if we can induce the older girls to
overcome their protective urges and help us with the
rape and torment of their younger wards. Let’s try to
create impossible dilemmas.”
Everyone though it would prove to be great fun. They
filed into the Induction Room and there were Margaret
and Megan chained to posts. They were both blond and
full bodied. At 17 Margaret had ripe mature breasts,
but without a hint of sagging. She was 5’6″ before
being stretched. Megan was slightly taller and slimmer.
Her luscious breasts practically pointed up, perky and
enough to overfill a B cup. Their pubic mounds were
freshly shaved.
They were naked with their hands tied above their
heads. Seeing the men, they screamed in outrage and
begged to be released. The men closed in on them and
showered them with slaps to the face, punches to their
breasts and kicks to their crotches.
“You have been kidnapped and you may never see you
families again. Your life and your freedom depends on
obeying us. Do what you are told and you may see home
again. We have a few rules. Listen carefully:
* Do not talk unless we ask you to.
* Do not ask questions. We will tell you what you need
to know.
* Do not hope to keep your virginity. We will rape you.
* You may scream when we hurt you. Feel free to cry at
anytime.
“You are naked because it arouses us. We will touch
you. We will feel you. We will penetrate you. We will
hurt you. And it begins now.” Again the Friends closed
in on the teens, but this time they were more gentle.
They kissed the girls and they felt them. Hands strayed
from breasts to butts to pussies. Daring not to talk
the girls sobbed at the abuse.
“You are not alone here. We also kidnapped your
sisters, Michelle and Maggie. We also have their
friends, Julie and June.” Four large monitors were
turned on showing the four young captives in their
cells. This outrage was enough to break the silence.
“OH God mister, how can you take such little girls. Do
what you want with us but please don’t touch them.
Please mister we will do what you want…” Mack cut her
off with a sharp slap to the cheek.
“Quiet, bitch! No pleading is going to keep our hands
off your precious sisters. We are going to hurt them as
well. What you do will determine how badly we hurt
them. So listen carefully and do as you are told. We
are going to step out for a cup of coffee. While we are
gone the Keepers are going to show you a video we made
yesterday. You are going to see some horrible things
that happened to girls who did not obey us.”
The channel was changed on the four monitors. Edited
footage of the worst abuses of the previous day were
shown to the two captives. They gasped in horror at the
rapes, the beatings and the mutilations. Then they were
shown shocking videos of the torture and murder of
other victims. The aim was to make an impression of
just how deadly was their predicament. When the Friends
returned they found two hysterical teenagers crying
uncontrollably. “We seem to have made an impression,”
observed Simon.
They let the wailing quiet down. “I hope you understand
that you have fallen in with monsters. No amount of
begging or yelling will move us one bit. We are
heartless and you are our victims,” Mack announced.
“This afternoon you will be reunited with your little
sisters. We intend on hurting them and raping them. You
are going to help us or else they will be mutilated and
killed just like the girls you saw in those videos.”
This announcement brought on more sobbing and
consternation between the two sisters.
“Now it is time for you two girls to learn the proper
way to satisfy men. Bring me the older one, the one
with the big tits. Let’s examine her more closely” One
of the Friends led Margaret to Mack. All the Friends
gathered around the trembling girl. Eight hands felt
her breasts, cupped her ass cheeks, caressed her face,
rubbed her thighs and generally felt every part of her
body. They probed her orifices, pushing fat rough
fingers into her pussy and anus. Tears streamed down
Margaret’s face. Her chest quaked with sobs. Buster
nuzzled his face into her cunny and stoked her clit
with his tongue. There was no pleasure for the 17 year
old. It was all horror and disgust.
After 20 minutes of this foreplay Simon told her, “We
have pleasured you, now it is time for you to pleasure
us. On your knees!” Margaret hesitated. Simon gave her
a punch to the breast. She clutched her tit screamed
for him to stop. Simon repeated, “On your knees!” This
time she complied. “Pull down my shorts, NOW!” Margaret
took the shorts by the waist band and gingerly lowered
them. Simon’s long flaccid penis hung in her face. She
had never been this close to a male organ and it
disgusted her.
Dick knelt next to her and gave instructions, “Take his
cock in both of your hands and squeeze it, stroke it.”
Margaret had to comply. She tried to take it with her
finger tips, but Dick wrapped her hands tightly and
showed her how to pump it. Margaret’s eyes grew wide as
the cock grew longer and thicker. The big, almost
purple head stared at her. “Take it in your mouth,
Margaret. Take the head in your mouth and suck on it.”
Margaret was crying, but they got the stiff prick in
and Simon sawed to and fro. The pace picked up and the
cock went deeper. Margaret gagged. Dick and Buster
helped her by keeping her hands tight and her mouth
shut.
Simon held her head with both hands and pumped faster.
Soon he reached the critical point and exploded with a
gush of cum into her mouth. Some of his sperm gushed
out of her mouth and some flowed down her throat. With
a broad smile Simon withdrew and fell back. Margaret
was bent over on her knees retching. Dick looked over
to her sister, “Pay attention, Megan. We expect you to
learn from Margaret. We will not be as patient when
your time comes.” Megan cried with little meowing
sounds. She had pissed herself from the fear of what
was to come.
Mack lifted Margaret by her hand and led her to the
sofa. “Now, I am going to rape you. More precisely, you
are going to rape yourself on my cock.” Mack pulled off
his shorts, sat back on the sofa and ordered, “Get this
prick hard and then get it into yourself.”
The 17 year old was afraid and confused. She stammered,
“I, I do do don’t understand.”
Dick took her by the arm and pushed her to her knees,
“Get that cock in your mouth and get it hard!” Margaret
obeyed, but Mack’s organ was twice the size of Simon’s.
It filled her mouth when it was flaccid and stretched
her jaw as it grew. It grew till it was a raging,
towering monstrosity. Dick took her by the hair and
lifted her to her feet. “Now girl, climb up on that
sofa and lower yourself onto that prick.”
“Noooo. I can’t. NOOOO Pleeeeease. It’s too big,”
Margaret begged. “I’ll never get that in me!”
“You can and you will. It is a natural thing. Men and
women have been doing it for a million years! GET UP
THERE!” Crying out loud Margaret stood up on the sofa
above Mack, but she had no idea what to do. The fear
made her dizzy and she began to wobble. So, Dick and
Buster took hold of her and positioned her over the
stiff prick. Mack smeared some lube into her pussy and
grabbed her hips.
They lowered the hapless girl onto the head and worked
her till it was in. The pain was enough to make
Margaret cry out. They pushed on and the yelling
continued. Blood now coated Mack’s cock. They pushed on
till she was fully impaled. Mack humped up and down,
while his two friends pulled and pushed Margaret to
meet his motions. After a while he came with a roar.
Margaret impaled on top of him had passed out. A white
and red mixture oozed out of her ravished pussy.
Buster called out to Megan, “It’s your turn dear. There
are two of us who need you to relieve us.”
Megan could only cry out, “NO, NO not me. I won’t. I
won’t!” As soon as she was untied Megan bolted across
the room to a door. It was locked. She ran to another,
but it did not open. The Dick and Buster walked toward
the terrified 16 year old. She darted from side to
side, but soon they had her cornered.
They grabbed the 16 year old and brought her back to
the circle of Friends. The four men stood two feet
taller than the slim naked child. Megan looked up at
the faces of the heartless men and then buried her face
in her hands weeping. Mack pulled her hands down and
looked into the eyes of the fearful girl, “Megan, we
are going to make rape you just like your sister. You
are going to arouse my penis and it is going into you.
Then Buster will have you if he wants.”
“Please don’t hurt me. I am just a little girl. Please
don’t.”
“Megan we are doing this so you can teach your younger
sisters. This evening it will be their turn to be
abused and you must help them.”
“OH, God NO! You can’t. You can’t touch those little
girls!”
“We can and we will. You are going to help us. If you
don’t they will suffer more than the girls we showed
you on the video.” Mack produced a torture instrument.
It was a billy-club with sharp nails sticking out
around one end.. Would you like to see me beat the
children with this!? He pressed it up against her
breast and scratched the skin. He drew it down her
abdomen leaving fine streaks of broken skin.
“OOOwwww!” she cried, trying to fend him off. Buster
restrained her hands. Mack pushed the club into her
pelvic and twisted it so that the naked flesh was
scratched. Little rivulets of blood dripped onto her
thighs. Crying, the 16 year old tried to pull back, but
Buster held her in place.
“Would you like to see me beat little Maggie with this?
Would you like to see me push this up her vagina? You
cooperate with us. If I put this into her anus and pull
it out her guts will come out with it. She will die,
slowly and painfully.”
“OH GOD no! I’ll do what you want. Please don’t hurt
her. I am sorry. I’m sorry. I’ll…..” Megan’s voice
trailed off in convulsive sobbing.
Buster pulled the girl on his lap and grabbed around to
her little titties in his coarse hands. Mack cupped her
cunny and stoked at her slit. “You and Margaret must
help us with Michelle and Maggie and their two friends.
They are much younger than you and they won’t
understand.” His finger probed into her tender pussy.
Buster caressed her nipples with his thumbs. “Michelle
and Maggie are not as developed as you so it will be
harder for us to rape them. Help us and you will all
live.” His fat finger slid into her tight pussy. It was
a horrible feeling and Megan groaned in disgust.
Mack reminded her, “You are among monsters. Abusers.
Rapists. Now open your pretty flower for me. I am going
to pluck you innocence.”
Mack now applied some lube to her two holes as Buster
held her tight. His cock was raging and to her it
seemed thicker than her waist. Buster held her tight
and Mack lined up the head of his cock with her
quivering pussy lips. A push of the hips and he speared
her in a single stroke. Megan opened her mouth and she
let out a heart rending cry. “AAAAAHHHH NOOOOOOOO! Take
it out!! AAAAAhhhhh….” But Mack pounded away at her,
battering her cervix. The 16 year old moaned and cried.
Buster dug his fingers into her little titties. Mack
reached his crisis and came in long spurts.
When Mack finally withdrew his thick dick a froth of
cum and blood oozed out on Megan’s battered pussy.
Someone dragged Margaret over to lick the mess clean.
The men all sat back to contemplate their work and plan
the next moves.
Megan hugged Margaret tightly. Margaret responded to
her sister and they held tightly to each other, crying
softly. It seemed just yesterday they were happy. They
knew about sex form school and from tittering
conversations in the restroom. They knew abuse and rape
were terrible but it had no real meaning.
Now they were faced with it. They had both been
slapped, whipped and groped. They had been violated by
the most horrible monsters they had ever seen. They
knew worst was to come. They had seen the videos of
girls mutilated and killed. Somewhere in the building
were the four little ones. Could these men possibly
intend the same for them? It was beyond their
comprehension.
Buster still had a couple of aching balls and
unfinished business to tend to with Megan. He grabbed
Megan by an ankle and dragged her to a sofa. He draped
her over the back of the back of the sofa with her ass
high in the air. He pried the cheeks apart and
contemplated her little rose bud of an anus. He
snuggled his nose into the crack and breathed deeply.
He licked and probed with his tongue. He pushed his
finger deep into her hole. The sobbing 16 year old knew
better than to resist.
Margaret was instructed to keep his stiff prick tightly
gripped in her hands. When he was ready it was her job
to guide it into Megan’s tender anus. She held the cock
at the entrance to her sister’s puckered anus. It was
far too big to go in. She looked imploringly at Buster,
“Please don’t do this mister. You are too big. She
can’t take this.”
“She can and you are going to help me,” Mack said as he
caressed Margaret’s face. He pushed. Megan groaned.
There were tares in the skin around her anus. The head
squeezed in. The groaning changed to yelling. Blood
flowed along Buster’s cock and down Megan’s thighs.
“Hold me steady, girl.” He pushed harder and plunged
another eight inches into her colon.
“UUUUNNHHHH!!” she cried. The rest was pure agony for
the 16 year old. Buster plunged in and pulled out. Each
trust damaging her ravaged anus. The rape lasted 20
minutes with Margaret holding onto his balls the whole
time. He came with a shout. Megan had passed out at
some point.
The men took a break at this point and to let the girls
recover. They poured themselves drinks and lit up
expensive cigars. They discussed the two girls and
argued which had been the most scared, the most
responsive, the tightest.
The Keepers tended to Megan and Margaret massaging
their sore bodies and soothing their gentiles with
lotions. They were gentle with the teens and whispered
caring words into their ears. The Keepers were
practiced in helping girls recover their wits and relax
their aching bodies.
After a while, when the Friends sensed the girls were
recovering, they turned their conversation to a topic
they knew would strike fresh terror into the sisters �
they started talking openly about their plans for the
little ones. “I am looking forward to that little blond
kid, Maggie,” said Simon. “I can’t wait to see the look
on her 11 year old face when she sees our cocks.” There
was laughter.
Mack, Buster and Dick all chimed in describing the
impending ravishment of the children. Margaret and
Megan heard all this and were filled with dread. They
could not comprehend how these men could defile such
sweet innocent girls � their own sisters Michelle and
Maggie. No less terrible was the fate that awaited
their friends Julie and June. But Margaret and Megan
kept quiet, cowering behind the sofa.
Soon the men dragged the two naked girls out into the
open and forced them to kneel before the Friends. Mack
began their instruction, “Tonight we are going to have
the little ones. That means we are going to rape them
and you are going to help us.” The girls were downcast
and whimpering, but knew better than to beg for their
sisters.
“Tonight, you will help us or we will do worst than
rape the children. Remember the videos we showed you.
You know we are monsters. We are capable of torturing
and mutilating little girls, and we will if you don’t
do what we say. Do you understand, Margaret?” He gave
her nipple a twist.
“Owwwww…yessssss!” she cried.
“Do you understand, Megan?”
“Y-YES SIR!”
“You must be harsh with the little ones! Don’t tell
them you are sorry for what is happening. If you give
them comfort, we will do worst things to them. DO YOU
UNDERSTAND, Margaret?” he shouted as he twisted the
other nipple harder.
“OW! YESSS!!”
“Megan, if I tell you to hit a little one, you hit her
hard. If I tell you to spead her legs for me, you
spread them hard and wide. If I tell you to whip you
little sister, you whip her till she bleeds!
UNDERSTAND!” He grabbed her by the throat, lifted her
off the floor till she was level with him. Gagging she
gave an affirmative answer.
“If you are good and obey us we may rape you again.
That would spare your little sisters,” assured Simon.
Margaret’s face seemed to show some relief, so he
dashed her hope by saying, “But probably not. We really
prefer fresh young flesh. Hmmmm… I think it is a sure
thing that we are going rape all four of them. You can
pray that’s all we will do.”
Margaret and Megan were separated and kept in dark
cells for the rest of the day. The Keepers tended to
their medical needs, but avoided giving them any
comfort or reassurance. Questions from the girls were
met with silence.
The little ones were cleaned and revived. They were
given enough substance to keep them from getting faint.
Their questions, pleading and hollering was met with
stony silence. Each of the bewildered little girls sat
alone in the dark. They were scared and sorrowful.
The Friends spent the morning at the beach. After lunch
the men played a round of golf and then a long nap.
Evening came, they dined and after cigars they made
their way to one of their entertainment rooms.
Margaret and Megan were summoned. They were dressed to
kill. A tight leather suit covered them from shoulders
to thighs. Their breasts, ass and cunts were exposed
obscenely by cutouts in the costume. They wore long
leather boots and gloves. Their faces were made up
heavily with mascara, rouge and lipstick. Their nipples
were rouged as well. They didn’t look anything like the
sweet teens that were here just this morning. Mack
reminded them of their roles. He warned them about
showing any tenderness to the little ones, he reminded
them of how cruel the Friends could be. “You are not
here to comfort your sisters. You are here to help us
punish and rape them. Disobey this and all six of you
will suffer terribly.”
Next the little ones were led in. Each was led by a
Keeper. Michelle, Maggie, Julie and June gaped in shock
at the sight of the four hulking men, nude except for
very short shorts. Behind each child stood her Keeper.
These men were built like body builders and dressed
like the Friends.
The four children were dressed like little barefoot
nymphs. Each was in a gauze dress, thin and
transparent. Their hair was made up with a bow. Each
had a leather collar attached to a leash. They could
not have looked sweeter. And they could not have been
more terrified. They didn’t even recognize their older
sisters.
Michelle and Julie demanded information. Why were they
here? Who were these people? And so on. Maggie cried
loudly, choking hoarsly. June crumpled to the floor
sobbing. After a few minutes of savoring this scene
Simon gave a signal and the Keepers each grabbed his
girl and muzzled her with his hand. They waited till
the struggling and yelling subsided.
“You are here because we want to abuse you,” said
Simon. “You are not going home. This is your home now.
You are not going to see you parents again, ever. You
can see your older sisters, here is Margaret and
Megan.” The older girls were pushed forward.
The little ones were dazed and barely recognized them.
When they did they called out to them for help, for
mercy, for something they could not grasp. Margaret and
Megan remained silent. But all the treats of the men
could not stop tears from streaming down their cheeks.
Buster approached Michelle and grabbed her by the jaw.
She tried to get away but the Keeper kept her on a
tight leash. “Michelle, I only want to see you more
closely and touch you gently.” The 12 year old
struggled furiously. He nodded to the Keeper, who took
Michelle by the wrists and held her arms high in the
air. To stop her from kicking wildly he ordered
Margaret and Megan to hold her legs. Thus the poor girl
was immobilized and vulnerable to Buster’s eyes and
hands.
Michelle was a very slim girl. She had brown hair and
an angelic face. Her breasts had begun to grow last
year and now they were the size of jello mounds. When
Buster reached inside her dress he commented that the
felt and giggled like jello. Michelle was in 7th grade
at St Cathrines girls school. She was a good girl. She
had no sense of sexuality, no knowledge of men or their
reproductive organs. She was na�ve and pure. The feel
of Buster’s hands, under her clothes terrified her and
filled her with dread. He pressed on her little
titties. He twirled her sensitive nipples. He cupped
her ass cheeks and let his finger wander into her ass
crease. He put his hand on her cunny and felt the
smooth, bald pubis.
Throughout this process Michelle sobbed and pleaded to
be let alone. She implored her sisters; she begged the
men. “No, No, pleeeeease let me alone. Please don’t
touch me like that. I can’t bear it. This is too
horrible. Stop, please. Stop touching me, you are
disgusting.”
When his finger worked its way into her slit, Michelle
became very stiff. The feeling was painful and horrid.
She thought she was going to loose her mind. Buster
stepped back. “Undress her!” he ordered the two
sisters. They dared not disobey. With Michelle’s arms
held tight by the Keeper, they removed the pretty
little dress. The 12 year old hung naked by her wrists.
“Take her to the table,” he instructed he instructed
her two older sisters. Margaret and Megan each took her
by and arm and marched her to a low padded table. All
the way the girl protested and implored her sisters to
leave her alone. They pretended to ignore her
entreaties, while they agonized with the pity they felt
for her. At the table they lifted her and stood her on
the table. The men gathered around.
Each man reached for Michelle and stroked a part of her
body. It was smooth and yielding. Michelle cried and
begged them to leave her alone, but this only drew
slaps and pinches. After a long time caressing her,
they bent her over and had her grip her ankles with her
ass high in the air. Now fingers invaded her tender
pussy rubbing the clit and the vagina. “Please stop,
please don’t. It hurts so. Please don’t.” Someone
parted her ass cheeks and caressed the little puckered
flower that was her anus. Then the finger went in and
probed deeply. “UGH! OW! Please don’t, please. I am
just a little girl. Pleeeeeeeease.”
Buster and Simon were doing the probing. To keep her
quiet, Mack locked his lips around her mouth with a
long wet kiss. Dick kept her ass held high. Margaret
and Megan were kept busy sucking and stroking Busters
cock. When is was deemed hard enough, Buster mounted
the table and lined-up his stiff dick with her
openings. KY jelly had made Michelle’s underside
slippery. The head of his bloated cock slid from pussy
to anus, back and forth. He decided on the vagina and
started to push the head in. The 12 year old was tight.
She certainly wasn’t built for the monster organ the
was invading her tender pussy.
“AAAAHHH! NO! No! No! NO! TAKE IT OUT IT HURTS! STOP!
NO MORE! PLEASE NO STOP – OOOOHHHH STOP, IT HURTS SO
BAD.”
But Buster pushed on. Some skin split, the hymen too.
Two men had to hold the girl while the rape went on.
Buster paused when he reached the hilt and listened for
a few minutes to Michelle’s cries. Then he fuck with
vigor. Each stroke slammed her internal organs and cost
Michelle some blood. After a long fuck, Buster came,
letting his semen gush into her. It was deeply
satisfying. Buster pulled out, wiped his dick in
Margaret’s hair, and found an easy chair to rest in.
The other friends congratulated him on a job well done.
Mack announced, “There are three of us with hard-ons
and three little girls to rape. Let’s make our
selections and get on with the fun.” The Keepers pulled
the other terrified girls to their feet with their
leashes. The men, now nude and sporting obscenely large
pricks, went from one little nymph to the next feeling,
smelling and tasting them. The room was filled with
their cries and begging. After the inspection the
Friends returned to some easy chairs and sat
comfortably.
“Megan, Margaret, take Julie to Dick,” said Mack. The
girls took a sobbing Julie by her leash and led her to
Dick. He sat her on his lap, right next to his towering
cock. She covered her face and continued sobbing.
“Bring me June!” Mack ordered. They took her by the
leash, but she crumpled to the floor, refusing to move.
They tried taking her by the arms but she fought like a
wildcat. Mack jumped to his feet, grabbed a whip and
started lashing all three of them. He berated the older
girls for doing such a bad job and pushed them away. He
grabbed a now subdued Julie by an ankle and dragged her
across the floor to his chair.
“Now take Maggie to Simon!” Margaret and Megan
approached their little sister. She stood trembling and
imploring her sisters not to take her to the mean man.
Maggie knew that Simon eyed her from the start and she
sensed that he was the cruelest man in the room.
“Please, Margaret. Pleeeease don’t take me to him. I
don’t want to be abused. I don’t want to be raped.
Pleeeeeeease,” her voice trailed off in a whimper.
Margaret hesitated. She looked back at Simon with an
imploring look.
“Take me again. But please don’t take this poor little
child. Please.” She ran over to Simon and fell to her
knees in front of him. Her arms were wrapped around his
legs.
Simon leaned over and spoke softly into her ear, “You
bring that little virgin to me so that I can defile
her. I want to rape her and make her bleed between her
legs. If you don’t bring her here I am going to take a
pair of scissors and cut the nipples off her chest.
Then I am going to take those scissors and cut her eyes
out. You will have a blind, titless sister. Then I will
do the same thing to Megan and Michelle. I’ll do worse
to you. Now, BRING HER HERE. Don’t talk to her, don’t
comfort her.”
Crying loudly Margaret went back and took Maggie by the
arm. Gritting her teeth she told Megan to help. They
dragged the terrified little nymph to the cruelest man
in the room. Simon smiled broadly and stood the 11 year
old in front of him. He gently untied the bows on her
shoulder that held her frilly dress up. It fell to the
floor revealing and innocent child. She was about 4’2″
and very slender. Her chest was flat. Her cunny was
still bald. She was going to have a very hard time
during the next few hours.
June, 11, was on the cusp of puberty. Though generally
flat chested her titties were just beginning to
protrude. There was a slight bump on either side, about
a half and inch. The auras had darkened and the nipples
were beginning to stick out. A dark velvety down could
be seen in her pubic region. It seemed more erotic than
bald so the Keepers left it unshaved. Her brown hair
was pulled back in a pony tail and tied with a pretty
ribbon. Mack had stripped her of everything else and
was fondling her nether parts. He kissed her face,
pushed his tongue in her mouth. He licked her all over.
She trembled so badly he had trouble keeping her on her
feet.
Julie, 12, was well developed for such a little girl.
She was short, about 4 foot, and had miniature well
shaped breasts. Her slim hips were more rounded than
her sister. There had been a soft patch of pubic fur
before the Keepers shaved it off. Julie had long
flowing hair that was her great pride. Dick had pulled
away her cloths and now only her blond wavy hair
covered her little titties. The brute flicked her hair
back over her shoulders so that he could caress her
budding breasts. He was so taken with Julie, he
literally drooled.
In the next hour the three remaining virgins were
ravaged. Mack started gently with little June. He
kissed her and stoked her for a half an hour. But once
his fingers invaded her holes the gentleness gave way
to urgency. She had to suck on his monster cock. Then
with help from Megan he inserted the head of his stiff
prick into her tender pussy, then her aching anus �
alternating one to the other. The pain caused by the
oversized organ was awful and she yelled herself
hoarse. All the while Mack whispered loving words in
her ears. He tried to reassure her that he was being as
gently as possible. But he pounded away without mercy.
First one hole, then the other. Blood was all over the
place.
Dick had no finesse. He applied lube to Julie’s poor
little pussy and plunged right in. The 12 year old
suffered until he came. When he was done she ached
terribly.
Simon took a studded dildo to little Maggie to prepare
her for his hard dick. When she was lubed with her own
blood he took her from behind. The 11 year old was
pinned under him. She did not respond to his
satisfaction, so he bent one of her fingers back till
it snapped. That got her moving again. The two older
girls wept bitter tears at the treatment of their
little sisters.
The Friends all came into the four little ones � Buster
for a second time. They and their wards needed a rest.
Mack said to the Keepers, “As always, you guys have
done a magnificent job with the girls. If we thought
they could satisfy you we would share them, but we know
you are turned on by your own sex and we are not your
type. So we have a special treat for you.”
Mack went to a door, unlocked it and went in with a
whip in his hand. Soon there were shouts and yells and
four young boys about 13 or 14 came spilling out. The
Keepers looked genuinely pleased and took off after the
lads. They were allowed to run out and down the hall
with the Keepers in hot pursuit. The boys were going to
have hot asses that evening.
The Friends and their victims got a good 2 hour rest,
and then things began to stir. The girls were given
liberal access to restrooms so they could clean
themselves and apply healing ointments. But they were
kept separate and not allowed to be out of the room
together, lest they give each other comfort. They were
allowed to dress, this time in shear shifts that hung
loosely off the shoulders.
The shifts came down to just below their ass. Underwear
was not issued. When everyone was tidied up they were
invited to sit with their partners. Michelle with
Buster, Julie with Dick, June with Mack, and poor
little Maggie with Simon. Maggie’s hand had been bound
with tape but it ached terribly. Margaret and Megan sat
on the floor in the middle of the group.
In a major change of the rules, the Friends decided to
let the girls speak freely and ask any questions they
wanted for a short period of time. They promised honest
answers.
“When can we go home?”
“You are never going home.”
“When can we see our family again?”
“You will never see them again. Your old life is over.
This is you new life.”
“What will happen to us?”
“When we are done with you, we will sell you to slave
dealers. You will be taken to far away places and
sold.”
“What happens to us when we are sold?”
“That will be up to your new master. Some of you will
be used in whore houses and made to fuck men who pay.
If you are not good for sex, then you will be put to
other work.”
“Will we be together after you sell us?”
“No, you will never see each other again after tonight.
You will each be alone in your slavery. Girls, this
happy ending in slavery assumes you survive this
evening. We still have much to teach you and not all
girls survive the lessons. It will be especially hard
on the little ones. Now, there will be no more
questions.”
This whole conversation took over a half hour, since
each question and answer was punctuated with bouts of
crying and pleading. The men were in a gentle mood.
They dabbed the girls’ tears and patted their heads.
They held the little ones tight and kept them warm.
Mack passed around a candy dish of Viagra to his
friends.
The conversation turned to loyalty and sacrifice. The
men wondered how great a sacrifice the older girls
would make for their younger wards. How far would a
girl go to save her sister? What unspeakable acts would
she perform to save her own flesh and blood? How would
she handle difficult choices? What if she had to commit
an act of terrible cruelty to save her sister from a
worse act?
The younger girls didn’t even hear the conversation.
They were totally absorbed in self pity and anguish.
And between their legs they hurt badly. Margaret and
Megan did hear the discussion and they were alarmed. It
was clear to that the worst was not yet over.
Simon got up, took Megan by the hand and led her across
the room. They were out of ear shot of the others.
“Megan, I am going to ask you to do something that is
very hard.” He showed her a 9 inch dildo with a sand
paper surface. “I want you to push this up Michelle’s
vagina and fuck her with it.” Megan protested saying it
would ruin her little sister. “Megan, do it or I will
take a pair of scissors and cut off your sister’s
nipples. Then I’ll start cutting of pieces of her face.
I won’t kill her, but she will suffer for the rest of
her life. Understand? Choose, dildo or scissors.”
Megan cried hysterically for a while but in the end she
agreed. Simon told everyone the good news and the men
pounce on the hapless 12 year old. Michelle was hauled
up onto a table and tied spread eagle, her legs wide
apart. Simon put on a pair of rubber gloves and spread
a mixture of pepper spray and mace onto the dildo.
“This is going to be a little painful for your sister.
Let me demonstrate on little June.” He grabbed June and
with a dab of the mixture on his finger he shoved it
into her recently ravaged pussy.”
June felt the pain instantly. She grabbed her crotch
and screamed. She fell on the floor thrashing and
yelling at the top of her lungs. To quiet things down
Buster put some duct tape over her mouth.
They took Megan to Michelle and handed her the dildo.
There were protests but Simon showed a pair of scissors
and gave her a wink. Megan had no choice. She touched
the dildo to the 12 year old’s pussy. The effect was
immediate.
“Aieeeeeee…. ahhhhhhhh…. Aieeeeeeee! Oh,
pleaseee… pleaseeeeee…. oh, it hurts… hurts so
bad!”
“Push it in her, girl. You are dragging out her
suffering!” Megan was told. She pushed the dildo into
the already sore pussy. The pitch and volume went up.
Michelle thrashed in her bonds. Mack took Megan by the
hand and pumped the evil instrument in and out. After
some time the 12 year old passed out.
“Damn it!” shouted Simon. “You were not supposed to
make her pass out!” He was in a rage that Michelle’s
suffering was temporarily supended. Still gloved, he
grabbed Megan by the back of the head and rubbed the
awful mixture into her face. He rubbed it extra hard
into her eyes.
“Aieeeeeee!” the girl howled in pain and ran wildly
across the room. Blinded by the mixture she crashed
into a wall and fell into a writhing heap. The men
enjoyed the symphony for a while and then had the two
removed along with little June.
“Margaret, it’s your turn next,” said Mack. “It’s your
turn to save your little sister, Maggie.”
“Noooooo, please Noooo. How can you do this. GOD please
have mercy on us.” Margaret fell to her knees and
started praying!
She was hauled up by the hair and slapped a few times
to bring her to her senses. Simon sat down right in
front of her. He took her face between his hands and
looked straight into her eyes. “We are going to give
you a chance to save Maggie from horrible mutilation.
If you don’t mind us the girl is going to be slowly
burned with a propane torch.” Mack handed him the
wicked instrument. They lit it and adjusted the flame
to a sharp pointed blue tongue. “Margaret, I am going
to burn off Maggie’s fingers, then her ears, then her
nose. Do you want me to do that?”
“No, please nooooo.”
“Then help your sister get on that hobby Rocky(H).” A
wooden Rocky(H) on rockers had been brought into the room.
In the middle of the saddle area was a long thick dildo
protruding up. “Get her up on that Rocky(H) and get that
thing in her.”
Margaret took Maggie by the hand and led her to the
Rocky(H). She helped the girl climb up. Maggie was
standing in the stirrups, hovering over the artificial
prick. “God, Margaret, I can’t. I can’t. Sis, please
don’t make me do it!”
Simon offered to help and approached them with the
torch. “NO, we’ll do it.” Margaret spit into her hand
and rubbed the lubricant onto Maggie’s cunt. “Come down
slowly, Maggie.” She guided the 11 year old’s hips
down. The spike entered the tender pussy.
“OOOWWW! OH GOD it huuuuuurts. OH GOD Margaret, I
can’t.” she howled in pain. Margaret pulled her down
inch by inch.
“Just a little more, Sis. Just a little more and it’s
over. Please, Sis.” At 6 inches they stopped. It was
just too much. So Dick gave an assist and shoved the
little girl down by her shoulders.
“OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! Owwwwwwwwwwwww!” Dick
quickly tied the girl’s legs with a rope passing
beneath the Rocky(H). Her hands were tied behind her back.
Maggie was not going anywhere. She was locked onto that
stiff unyielding plug of wood. Dick rocked the Rocky(H)
and set off new howls. The Friends had a good laugh.
Simon addressed Margaret, “now I want you to really
hurt you sister. Do what I tell you and you will save
her from this flame.” Margaret protested that she
already put Maggie on the awful Rocky(H), and they
promised that was all. This got her a hard slap across
the face. “We make the rules, you obey them!” Simon
handed Margaret a pair of scissors. “Cut off Maggie’s
nipples!”
Again there was a storm of protest. Another slap.
“Bring me that other girl,” Simon demanded. Mack hauled
Julie over and held her arms tightly behind her back.
Buster grabbed the dazed girl around the legs. Simon
ripped the front of Julie’s shift down to expose her
budding breasts. He brought the torch up to one of the
nipples and let it burn. The 12 year old’s screams were
deafening. Mack and Buster held her in an iron grip.
Simon moved the tip of the flame around the little
tittie. The flesh bubbled, then it blackened. Julie was
delirious from the pain.
“Get to it Margaret. Cut off your sister’s nipples.
Scissors or fire! Don’t make her suffer needlessly!
NOW!” Simon demanded. Then he started toward Maggie
with the torch in his hand.
“I’ll do it. Stop. Please. I’ll do it. Oh God.”
Maggie’s chest was flat and her undeveloped nipples did
not protrude at all. With the 11 year old sobbing
loudly, Margaret put the open scissors to her sister’s
chest but she was unsure what to do. “Do like this
stupid.” Simon took his own nipple between his fingers
and pulled it away from his chest. With his other hand
he made a scissor motion with two fingers. All the men
gathered around. Maggie was held tight.
Margaret took the child’s nipple between her fingers
and pulled it out. She cut slowly. With all their
efforts Maggie still thrashed wildly. The cut was
sloppy with much tearing of skin. But it came off and
blood streamed down the 11 year old’s chest. Margaret
was beyond her limit. Down on her knees she wretched
dry heaves. She did not care anymore.
Simon kicked her aside. He took the severed nipple and
popped it in his mouth. Mmmmm you taste good, Maggie.
The other nipple was cut neatly off and offered to
Mack. Everyone was pleased with the performance and
congratulated Simon.
It was late and time to retire. The men were exhausted,
but Dick and Buster still had hard-ons. Of the three
girls left in the room, Maggie was passed out and Julie
stunk of bunt flesh. So, they relieved themselves in
Margaret.
Day Four – Induction
——————–
A troupe of 12 ballerina students, aged 13 to 17
Assisting � Karen 15.
Mack opened the day with an exciting announcement, “One
of our agents has pulled off one of the best abductions
we have ever benefited from. An entire ballet class
from one of New York City’s advanced high schools was
intercepted while on a bus trip to an event. We have 12
of the prettiest, most talented dancers at our
disposal.
“Five of them are in the induction center, the other
seven will be available through out the day. The boy
dancers have been handed over to the Keepers for their
own amusement.” The other Friends congratulated Mack on
the good fortune. “We gave Karen the day off, yesterday
for some advanced training by the Keepers. I think she
is looking forward to helping us again.”
In the Induction Center there were the 12 ballerinas.
Each was tethered to a pillar. Each was in a state of
shocked disbelief. There was a commotion of crying and
sobbing. Some called out for help.
Mack took charge and gave them his customary lecture.
“You pretty girls have fallen in with monsters. You
have been kidnapped and brought to this island. We are
thousands of miles from America. You have no hope of
being found. We plan to abuse you and molest you.” He
went on to tell them that they would never go home and
their only hope was by cooperating they might suffer
less. He went over the rules and stressed the
prohibition on talking or asking questions. They were
told that crying was always permitted.
Like all ballerinas they were all of slender build.
Each was as pretty as an angel. They were dressed in
their tutus, leotards and slippers.
Mack walked around the circle of girls, “One of you
will have to serve as an example to the others that we
are deadly serious. One of you must now be stripped,
tied up and whipped until you are a bloody mess. Then
you will be raped! Any volunteers?” There were no
volunteers, just sobs, cries of despair and whispered
pleas as he examined each girl. He settled on the
oldest, a seventeen year old. “Take this one!”
Buster and Dick grabbed the terrified girl by the arms
as Simon unhooked her tether. They dragged her to the
center of the circle, and cuffed her hands to overhead
restraints. “NO! OH GOD NO! PLEEEEEEEEASE, OH GOD,
NOOO!” Some duct tape over her mouth quieted things
down a bit.
The seventeen year old was then stripped. Her tutu was
torn away. Her breasts were exposed. Her leotards were
pealed off. Buster and Dick held the terrorized and
blushing girl firmly by the waist to steady her. Her
body was unbelievably beautiful. Well formed breasts,
now pulled high on her chest. A slender waist. Arms,
legs and body were firm from years of conditioning. But
she was not muscular. The men felt her body. Hands
traveled over the contours. Nipples were tenderly
rolled. Fingers gently pressed at her neter openings.
“Enough of this tender treatment!” said Mack. He looked
at the other girls. “I don’t know your friend’s name
and I don’t care. She is going to suffer so that the
four of you know not to resist us.” He turned and gave
the teen a very hard punch to her breast.
“AAAAAAGHHH!” Then Dick kicked her the stomach causing
the hapless girl to exhale suddenly and then try to get
her breath back through widely distended nostrils. She
almost passed out from lack of breath.
Next her legs were spread and each ankle cuff was
fasted to a restraint in the floor. She was ungagged.
“Karen, show us what you learned about whipping.” They
handed Karen a three foot long rod. It was made of a
stiff, but slightly flexible plastic � about a half an
inch in diameter. Karen walked once around the moaning
twisting teen to survey her victim. Then starting on
the girl’s back, Karen laid on blows as hard as she
could. Karen was taught to follow a blow with two more
to the same spot.
The first tenderized the flesh, the second broke it.
The third brought out blood. Karen worked her way down
the back to the rump. Then she worked on the thighs.
The breasts received a particularly savage beating.
This whipping lasted 20 minutes. At first, the teen let
out heart rending screams. After a while these gave way
to moans of agony. The teen passed out twice, but was
revived with smelling salts.
Acting on instructions from sadistic Simon, Karen
inserted the rod into the teen’s vagina and pumped it
in and out. This action scratched and battered the
walls of her tender pussy. The 17 year old howled in
agony as her womanhood was ruined. Karen withdrew the
bloody rod and gave it a lick. Simon took the rod and
repeated the action in the girls anus. Howls gave way
to moans.
Before the hapless teen has a chance to blackout from
the pain, Simon cut her down and let her collapse in a
heap on the floor. He turned to the other four girls,
“If you do what we tell you, you won’t suffer as much
as your friend. But, be sure of this: you will be
stripped, you will dance for us. We are going to touch
you. We are going to feel your little titties. We are
going to put our fingers in your secret holes. We ARE
going to rape you!” The four teens all cried bitter
tears. “Now, we will show you what ‘rape’ looks like!”
The beaten 17 year old, was dragged to a ‘raping’ bench
and laid face up. Mack took her by the wrists and
stretched her arms behind her head. Simon and Dick each
grabbed and ankle and stretched her legs wide apart.
Karen, on her knees applied her mouth and hands to
Buster’s member. When it was inflated to its maximum
size, Karen guided it to the teen’s battered pussy.
Buster pushed and squeezed until the head was in. This
action produced a new cry, “UUUUUGHHH!”
Karen worked her way around behind Buster. With both
hands on his ass Karen shoved his ass at the same time
Buster thrust. In a single move Buster was impaled to
the hilt, with blood oozing our around his stiff prick.
The teen screamed. With Karen now squeezing his
scrotum, Buster fucked the poor girl senseless.
Finally, he came. His long copious ejaculations spurted
out, around his hard dick.
“Buster, you have a marvelous effect on women!” laughed
Mack as he kicked aside the moaning girl. “Let’s take
our little ballerinas to the dance studio so that they
can delight us before we make them into women.”
Day 4, Auditorium
—————–
Alice [Clara] 14, Sveta 16, Laura 13, Rebecca 15, plus
seven other lovely ballerinas
Each of the men chose his own ballerina and taking her
by the arm went into a room fashioned as a dance
studio. The Keepers brought the remaining seven girls
as well. The room was mirrored all around. There was a
bar for stretching along each wall. There was an
elevated stage and spotlights operated by Keepers.
There were easy chairs for the Friends. And, of course,
there were benches and foam mats for raping. The
Friends sat in chairs. Each with a ballerina in his
lap. Mack took his little dancer up to the stage.
“What is your name, dear?” he asked the pretty 14 year
old.
“Alice.” She was a slender, blond with breasts the size
of peaches.
“From now on your name is ‘Clara’… Just like Clara in
the Nutcracker Suite. What is your place in the
company?”
“I am the first dancer, Sir.”
“You mean you are the prima ballerina?”
“Yes, sir. And I have been chosen for a role with the
NY Ballet Company next month.”
“Clara, you will not be going there, because you are
never going home again.” Tears streamed down her
cheeks. Mack gently wiped them up with his finger and
then licked them off. “Clara, today will be the last
some of you dance. Obey us carefully. You have been
practicing for the Nutcracker, right?”
“Yes, sir,” she sobbed.
“Well, today you and your company will give us a
special performance,” he looked at all the ballerinas.
“You will dance Scene I as a company. The Keepers will
coach you and help you with some of your jumps.”
“For Scene II I will join you as the Mouse King. My
friends will help me. We will save Act 2 for this
evening after dinner. Do as you are told. Don’t worry
about missteps. But keep dancing, don’t stop till you
are told.”
The little ballerinas sitting on Simon, Buster and Dick
laps were getting a thorough groping. The three men
just could not resist feeling their breasts and butts
through their tight leotards. The girls were too
frightened to resist. The rest of the company stood
trembling on the stage, eyes downcast.
Mack turned his attention back to Clara. “We want to
see how well you know your steps, but you have too many
clothes on for us to see you well.” Blushing deeply,
Alice took a step back. Mack grabbed her by the arm and
gave her a hard look.
“Don’t ever step away from me. Do you want to end up
like that other girl?” A faintly whispered ‘no’
acknowledged that she would mind him. “We want to see
your breasts, Clara.” The girl let him peel the top of
her outfit down to her waist.
Mack stood behind the topless teen and rubbed his
pelvis against her back. Alice instantly knew that she
was feeling his huge cock rub against her through his
shorts. She was disgusted by it. She didn’t know it was
barely a third of it’s state when erect. Mack reached
around and cupped her little titties in his big rough
hands. He squeezed, he pressed, he stroked them. He
touch the nipples with the tip of his fingers. More
tears rolled down the 14 year old’s cheeks.
“You still have too much on.” Mack knelt down and
untied the ribbons of her slippers. He removed the
slippers and then gently rolled down her leotards. “My
daughter has leotards just like these. She looks so
pretty in them. You look pretty without them.” More
tears and little quaking sobs.
Next he pulled down her panties. Clara stood there with
just a little tutu that flared straight out. Bare on
top, bare on bottom. Just the picture of a perfect
little ballerina. Mack sniffed at her crotch and felt
gently around. Her pubic mound arched forward and curve
under. She had a fine slit with a little labia peeking
out. Behind she had just a button for a butt. Mack
carefully pulled the cheeks apart and looked at her
little rosebud of an anus. He nuzzled his nose up close
and took a deep breath. But otherwise he left her
unmolested.
He took her to the bar. “Let me see you do your
stretches.” The nearly naked girl gripped the bar with
her hands, bent over and began a series of stretches
arching her back forward and back. All of her moves
were accompanied by Mack’s roving hands. The stretched
skin felt so wonderful to his rough, calloused hands.
To the 14 year old the invading hands felt horrible,
like they were coated with sand paper. Clara was crying
in earnest now. Her nakedness, the disgusting hands,
the nauseating breath of this monster breathing on her
pure body.
“Clara, stretch your legs.” The poor little 14 year old
placed her left heel on the bar and bent forward. Down
on his knees Mack looked closely at the smooth skin.
The tight little rump curved under and met in a crease.
Clara’s labia protruded and Mack licked it. Rather than
pleasure, this molesting brought forth hard crying.
Mack let Clara finish her stretches and then asked her
to take center stage. “Let us see some of you
exercises. Do deep camber.” Clara did this bending at
the waist with great dexterity. Keeping her legs
straight, she bent sideways and back. Mack applauded
her when she bent forward with her hands touching the
floor and her naked ass high in the air.
“Next ciseaux,” he ordered. Clara stood on one foot and
scissored her other leg up. Mack showed her how to
raise the leg till it was straight up so that her pink
little pussy was on display. For each of the moves Mack
instructed Clara on how to accentuate the sexuality of
the dance. She was given soft music and told to dance.
Clara was truly a prima ballerina. Her moves were
graceful and fluid. However, her skills were wasted on
these men. They were more interested in her body. The
nearly naked girl was having a powerful effect on them.
They were mesmerized by the action of her little
titties when she pirouetted. And the way they bounced
when she jumped.
Three of the Friends were in seats with their little
ballerinas watching Clara. Buster was aroused to the
point that he whipped out stiff dick and began stroking
it and rubbing it on his companion’s body. The teenager
was disgusted but dared not protest.
“Buster, Dick, Simon… bring your little friends up
here and let’s get them ready to dance. The three men
took their girls by the hand and led them to the stage.
There were some mild protests, but nothing that could
not become overcome with persuasion.
Each man began to slowly undress his dancer. Buster had
a 16 year old named Sveta. She had dark eyes and dark
hair. About 5′ tall, slender and lovely round breasts �
B’s on their way to C’s. Buster pealed away her top and
bra. Then he removed her leotards and panties. The
weeping ballerina was naked except for a little tutu
which hid nothing. Buster went to work groping the
naked flesh. Mack joined him while Sveta wailed.
Dick had little patience or finesse. He had his 15 year
old blond stripped in a flash. The ballerina was a 10th
grader and an accomplished classical dancer. She was
5’5.” A very slender girl her breasts were barely A’s.
Her name was Rebecca and she was very sad. One of his
big hands clasped her butt with his middle finger deep
in her anus. His other hand cupped her pubis with that
middle finger probing a very tender pussy. All the
while he kissed her with an open mouth his tongue
dancing with hers. Rebecca was disgusted by his rude
handling, but dared not protest.
Both Dick and Buster had their girls so through ballet
steps. They raised their legs planning a foot on the
opposing let. The teens pirouetted, they jumped and
they stretched. They caressed the flawless flesh. The
men particularly enjoyed when the ballerinas bent
deeply at the waist. Their fingers invaded the girls’
pussies and anuses whenever an opportunity was
presented.
Simon had a youngster. A 13 year old named Laura. She
stood in horror watching the other girls. She dreaded
the thought that she was next. “Oh please mister,
pleeeeease don’t make me undress.”
“Laura, take your shirt off. I want to feel your little
breasts and I am going to hurt them.” He slapped her
across the face. She screamed and began fumbling with
her buttons. He slapped her again and ripped the blouse
open. “Finish undressing!” Laura was crying
hysterically, but still she managed to shed her cloths.
The kid had a tall and skinny look. Her breasts were
cute little mounds, with perky little nipples. Her
tourso and legs were long and slender. Her ass and
pubic mound stood out. The 13 year old had her face
buried in her hands, her shoulders shook with each sob.
Simon grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head up.
“You know you are not just here to dance?”
“No?”
“You are here to arouse us. To give us hard-ons. We are
going to molest you, Laura. We are going to hurt you.
We are going to rape you, Laura. And when we are
finished you are not going home. You are not going
home, ever. Now start arousing me!” The poor girl had
no idea what to do, so Simon took her hands and put
them in his pants. She felt his cock and he instructed
her to grip it.
With her hands on his dick and kissing her on the mouth
Simons member soon grew into a very stiff prick. It was
long, so long that it peeked out of the top of his
briefs. “Laura, that prick is going into you.” He ran
his middle finger into her bald pussy. “It’s going
right in here. My cock is much longer and fatter than
my finger. It is going to hurt. When I am finished with
your little pussy it’s going in here!” His finger slid
deep into her anus.
Laura cried loud and hard. Simon’s molesting hands made
her feel violated and dirty. His words filled her with
fear. But worst was to come. Holding her wrists tight
he began sucking on her breast. Then he bit hard. He
ground his teeth until he tasted blood and then he bit
harder.
“Aieeeeeeee!” She screamed, “Oh, pleaseee ….OH God,
argggggggggg…oh, it hurtssssssss …aggggghhhhhhhh!”
The 13 year old clutched her breast, blood streaming
between her fingers. Her eyes rolled and she moaned in
pain.
While Laura moaned in pain, Clara, Sveta and Rebecca
wept in humiliation. The rest of the company trembled
in fear. It was all Simon could do to resist raping the
girl on the spot. “Let’s start this ballet, Mack. I am
getting eager to get to the climax!”
Mack agreed and began giving instructions. The company
of ballerinas knew the Nutcracker well. Naked except
for the skimpiest tutus and dancing slippers, Clara,
Sveta, Rebecca and aching Laura were given the leading
roles. The Friends soon relieved the other seven
unhappy ballerinas of their tops. These girls wore
dancing dresses that were made of a gauze, transparent
material. However, they were allowed to keep their
panties for now.
The Keepers took over the production. They arranged the
dancers and coached them. They operated the lights and
music. The Friends settled back in their chairs penis’
in hand and ready for stroking. Before them a vision of
divine beauty emerged. Eleven dancing nymphs. Twenty
two bouncing breasts (though one of the little titties
bled when it bounced).
Clara and her four consorts danced the performance of
their lives. Their lithe young forms glided across the
stage. Their leaps were magnificent and there was
always a Keeper to catch them. The stage was backlit so
the form of the seven other dancers was always in view.
As they worked their way through Scene I, the men
caresses their towering pricks and licked their lips in
anticipation.
There was much improvisation due to the limited
company. But what ballet could match the twenty-two
divine breasts, the eleven perfect asses. It was stage
full of long shapely legs which raised and fell with
erotic precision. There were leaps and pirouettes. The
spinning pirouettes had a curious effect on their
breasts. The titties seemed to extend outward to a
point as the ballerinas whirled. In the Arabesque pose
one leg was extended straight out to the rear while the
girls bent deep at the waist. This exposed a glistening
pussy and drove the Friends mad.
After about twenty minutes Scene I ended and this was
the queue for the Friends to join the dance company for
Scene II. “Let me introduce myself,” said Mack. “I am
the Mouse King and these are my three mouse friends.
Now resume your dancing.”
The eleven ballerinas resumed dancing to the music of
Scene II. The men strode among then grabbing girls
randomly and subjecting them to humiliating abuse.
Titties were groped, asses were pinched. A few girls
were tripped so that they went sprawling the laughter
of the Friends. No one escaped their share of slaps and
kicks. These ballerinas were anything but silent. Cries
and wails nearly drown the music.
Simon came up with a novel way of assisting the girls
with their leaps. He cupped his hand under Laura’s ass
cheeks and stuck his middle finger up her vagina. The
discomfort to Laura was awful, but Simon had more in
store for the hapless girl. He instructed her to take a
few steps and then a leap. Simon stepped along side her
and when she leaped he lifted her and ran with her
across the stage. Laura was held shoulder high by
Simon. With one hand holding her he used is other hand
to steady her outstretched leg. The pain of his finger
in her virgin hole was intense and to make it worst he
dug his fingernail into the wall of her tender pussy.
Despite her pain, Laura maintained her graceful form.
He let her touch the ground and take a few steps. Simon
was next to her for every step with his hand gripping
her butt and his finger impaling her pussy. Then
another leap. Laura’s right leg stretched forward and
her left stretched back. Simon raised her high, this
time over his head, before he brought her down again.
The other men were mesmerized by the performance and
each grabbed a girl to give it a try. Mack had Clara
stand still for her impalement. Soon he had her in his
hand and lifted her effortlessly. He pranced about the
stage with Clara held high over his head. His rough
finger caused the 14 year old intense discomfort.
Buster thought it would be amusing to stick his thumb
up poor Sveta’s anus. The 16 year old was bent over and
groaned in agony as he inserted his fat thumb in her
little puckered anus. “UGGGGGGGHHH!” The then
straighten her and lifted. Lacking any support she
wobbled from side to side and then fell off, crashing
to the floor. With a laugh he repeated the process to
the same results. Buster had absolutely no interest in
the ballet and dragged Sveta to the side so he could
continue to torment her by inserting his fingers in her
tender holes.
Dick grabbed for 15 year old Rebecca. He intended to
give her the same treatment as the other three
ballerinas. She tried to fend him off and when he
grabbed her she slipped out of his grip, running away.
This was a serious offense. Two Keepers caught her and
brought her back to the now very angry black man. “Hang
her by the ankles!”
The Keepers wrapped cuffs around Rebecca’s ankles and
attached them to chains that hung from the ceiling. Her
hands were tied behind her back. He kicked the
suspended girl in the mouth breaking several teeth.
Then he gave each of her breasts hard punches. She
cried out from the brutal treatment. The dancing
stopped and ten ballerinas looked on in horror.
Dick found a dildo which was about nine inches long and
a thick as the girl’s wrist. The dildo was covered with
sharp needles, each about 1/4 inch long. “I was going
to make love to you, dear. But you ran from me, so now
you can make love to this!” He let the 15 year old have
a good look at the torture instrument through her tear
streaked eyes.
“NO, OH GOD, NO! PLEASE DON’T. I’LL DO ANYTHING YOU
WANT! Please mister, please, pleeeeeease. Please don’t.
Oh God, can someone please help me! AAAAAEEEEE!!!” As
she begged Dick pressed the dildo into her breast,
letting the sharp needles pierce the skin. A dozen
rivulets of blood ran down her chest and neck and
flowed across her face.
Without the benefit of lube and without further
comment, Dick brutally rammed the dildo into Rebecca’s
upturned vagina. “Aieeeeeeeeee… ahhhhhhh…
argggggggh!!” There was more blood now streaming down
her suspended body. The screaming continued until one
of the Keepers put some duct tape over her mouth. Karen
was instructed to whip Rebecca’s crotch with her rod.
She did this with relish. Some of the blows fell on her
thighs, some on her ass and some on the protruding
dildo. The shots to the dildo just drove it deeper.
Mack called for the music and dance to resume. But Dick
was in a sexual frenzy and needed relief. He grabbed
one of the ballerina’s out of the line and hauled her
to the side. The girl was about 14 and terrified of the
big black man. “NO, please mister. I’ll be good. I’ll
be good. Please. Pleeeease.” She was babbling
incoherently.
Dick slapped her face. He grabbed her two nipples and
squeezed hard. “Turn around, grab that bar and bend
over. Stick your ass up high.” He ripped off her
transparent dancing skirt leaving her completely naked.
The ballerina quickly complied by presenting her little
round ass to his inspection. She was bent forward
holding the bar with her hands. Behind her, Dick speard
the ass cheeks and looked at the little rose bud. He
moistened it with his tongue. Then standing he lined up
his massive cock with the virgin opening. The girl
looked back at him through her spread legs. She was
horrified by the size of the engorged penis.
“Nooooooo,” she cried softly. Dick pushed. He hurt her
by chafing the skin around the puckered hole. But he
made little progress. Lube was applied and he lined up
again. This time he pushed home. ‘Oh please… please
no… don’t… TAKE IT OUT… PLEASE TAKE IT OUT!!” she
howled out loud, bursting into new tears. The raging
prick pounded her anus. The over stretched skin tore.
The pain was excruciating. His stiff prick thrust deep
into her intestines.
Dick pulled out without cuming and let the 14 year old
weep for a few minutes. Then he lubed her pussy and
ravaged it without mercy. She lost her grip on the bar
and fell to the floor. Dick came down with her driving
his stiff prick deeper. He bit her back as he thrust
over and over aging into her aching vagina. Each bite
left as painful red welt. Each thrust of his dick hurt
more than the last one. After a while he pulled out and
flipped the girl onto her back. He wanted to look into
the ballerina’s face when he came. The girl’s
unbelievably tight pussy finally squeezed a gushing
ejaculation out of Dick’s prick.
Not content with having raped the girl he had the
keepers suspend her by the wrists. He told Karen to
whip her breasts until she passed out. The girl, who’s
name he did not even know, hung by the arms groaning in
agony with a mixture of cum and blood dripping down her
legs. Karen went to work whipping the 14 year old’s
breasts. Her screams started high pitched and
gradually, as she fatigued they became low groans.
Eventually, she passed out. Her name was Lynn. Dick was
exhausted and slumped into a chair. “Mack, I am not
going to be able to help you with the other ballerinas.
Those two girls drained me dry.”
The music and dance resumed. There were nine beautiful
ballerinas on the stage. They were all petite and
slender. They danced silently, each hoping not to bring
the attention of the three still aroused men. The
contrast between the three tall, hulking savages and
the nine dainty girls was enough to melt the heart. But
to Mack, Simon and Buster they only served to swell
three raging hard-ons.
Clara was the star and all eyes were on her. She
glided, she leaped, she spun and Mack’s prick grew
stiffer. “It is time for our prima ballerina to get
more training. Simon, Buster, help me out.” He handed
each of his willing friends a whipping rod. The rods
were 3 feet long and made of a stiff plastic. One hard
blow would raise a welt. Several blows would break the
skin.
Mack stripped Clara’s skimpy tutu away, leaving her
completely naked. The men surrounded her. “Give us your
best pirouette. I want you spinning!” Clara knew evil
things were going to happen to her. She cried and
begged the men not to hurt her. She might as well have
been talking to mute beasts. They just glared at her.
Buster let some drool spill from his lips.
As she started her turn Clara’s tears flew from her
face. She performed her pirouette spinning rapidly in
place. Her little titties elongated from the
centrifugal force. Her spotting was excellent and gave
her the appearance of not even turning her head. But
the Friends had no real interest in ballet. Right in
the middle of the pirouette Mack stuck a hard blow to
Clara’s breasts with his rod. The girl went crashing to
the floor, clutching her breast and wailing loudly.
“Get up and finish the pirouette, NOW!”
Clara struggled to her feet. “Oh please, Mister, please
don’t hurt me. I’ll do what you want. Please don’t whip
my little titties. Ooooooooooo… it hurts so bad!”
“Shut up and do your spin or we will beat you to
death!”
Clara spun again. This time less gracefully. In the
middle of her pirouette and without warning all three
men lashed her at once. Again she crashed to the floor
screaming, “AAAAAGhhhhh. OH GOD! AAAAAAAAAAGH! Owwwww!”
Her breasts were bleeding and there were painful welts
on her thighs and back.
Mack and his friends towered over her, picks in hand.
“Time to make this one a woman,” suggested Simon.
“You are right, my fiend. I would appreciate if you
would impale her on me.” Mack laid on his back, his
thick stiff cock pointed straight up. Buster and Simon
each grabbed Clara by a leg and an arm. They lowered
her onto the towering prick. Then they leaned into the
work and pressed her down to the hilt.
“NO NO AAAHHHH. OH GOD! TAKE IT OUT NO MORE NO MORE
AAAAAAhhhh Pleeeeease OH HO NO NO Mor no more please
take it OUT!” The 14 year old wailed and cried from the
painful intrusion into her virgin pussy. The monstrous
cock was too much for the young girl. It tore more than
her hymen.
Sveta, Rebecca and the six other ballerinas stood
gapping in horror. Not a single one had a dry eye. Most
of them shook with sobs. They knew full well it was
only a matter of time before these beasts turn their
attention on new victims. They tried so hard to be
invisible. They tried to slip off the stage hoping to
be overlooked, forgotten. But there was no chance of
that. The Keepers kept everyone close to the action.
Karen helped the Keepers, applying a pinch or punch or
lash of her rod. Luckily, for the girls Karen did not
have the brute strength of the men.
On his back Mack held Clara by the hips tightly in
place. “Let’s give her some more stimulation!” Buster
took Clara’s arms and pinioned them behind the girl’s
back. While Mack thrust up into the 14 year old, Simon
lashed the girl’s breasts with the rod. Clara screamed
and screamed as her breasts were pulverized. Blood
flowed down her chest and mixed with the mess leaking
out of her ravaged vagina. Finally, Mack came with long
gushes. His semen oozed out of girl mixing with the
blood that was smeared on his stomach. Clara passed
out. Mack smiled with satiated satisfaction.
Simon and Buster turned their attention to the
remaining eight ballerinas. They arrayed them in a line
and told them to be brave. The eight beauties were all
bear breasted. Sveta and Rebecca were nearly nude with
their little tutus hiding nothing. The two men worked
their way from girl to girl. Each ballerina received
long wet kisses, both on their mouth and nipples. They
felt each girl’s tender titties. They let their fingers
probe Sveta and Rebecca’s little anal sphincters. Tears
streamed from every eye.
Simon said, “I think it would only be fair if we save
the last dance for our first partners.” He took Laura
by the hand and gave her a long kiss.
Buster grabbed Sveta by the hair and marched her to a
low table. He laid her face up and tied her wrists and
ankles to the legs of the table. Her body was arched
painfully back. Buster applied a generous amount of
Vaseline to her tender pussy and anus. Then he
proceeded to squeeze his distended prick into her
vagina. It was way too big for this inexperienced 16
year old. She screamed and screamed. Before she could
get accustomed to the invasion he pulled out. He
slapped her breasts till they were red and then
proceeded to squeeze his stiff prick into Sveta’s
puckered little anus. Flesh tore. The pain was worse
than before.
Simon stood next to little Laura with his arm around
her waist. The poor 13 year old trembled as she watched
the monster rape her friend. Her legs were like rubber
and she would have sunk to the floor if Simon had not
held her up. During
Your turn, Laura. At a queue one of the Keepers brought
Simon a tray of implements. Simon picked out a needle
nose pliers, a vice grip, a scapula and a few other
horrid instuments. Laura lost control of her bladder
and piss streamed down her leg. Simon dragged her
backstage where he could work with some privacy. At
first it was quiet with only soft wimpers and pleas.
Then there were screams followed by louder, longer
screams. This went on for some time and then there was
moaning. The first moans were anguished and long
lasting. Then they became weaker. Then there was quiet
again.
The six un-touched ballerinas stood in silent terror.
Three of them pissed their pants, one had an attack of
diarrhea.
Simon emerged after a while. He looked drained and
dower, but he was satiated. Gradually, the Friends came
out of their sex induced stooper and started
congratulating each other and joking about their
exploits. They make plans for dinner. It was decided
that Sveta and Clara would be displayed as centerpieces
while the other six nymphs would be responsible for
serving and entertaining the Friends. The other girls
were deemed to be in no condition for further service
and were removed to the infirmary. The Keepers took
Sveta and Clara to the kitchen to be prepared. The
other girls were taken to their quarters to be calmed
down and cleaned up.
Until dinner the men would get some badly needed rest
by the pool.
Day Four � Dinner
—————–
Centerpieces – Sveta, 16 and Clara, 14
Ballerinas � Emily 17, Anita 15, Lena 14, Tammy 14, Liz
13, April 12
Assisting � Karen
That evening the Friends filed into the dining room
with plans to make a perfect ending to a wonderful day.
Everyone was rested and reinvigorated. The mood was
upbeat.
The dining table had been extended greatly so that it
could also serve as a stage while the men had dinner.
Around the room were the various implements and
accoutrements needed to facilitate the torment and rape
of the guests. The Keepers were complimented on their
hard work and attention to detail.
Karen led the five ballerinas into the room. She led
them by leashes attached to collars which the girls
wore around their necks. The girls were dressed
identically. Each wore a thin sheer shift that was held
by spaghetti straps over the shoulders. The sheer
material clung to the hips and breasts of the more
mature girls. On the younger ones with less developed
features, the slip just hung straight down. The outline
of all ten nipples peeped through the fine material.
These shifts extended to mid-thigh and gave the victims
at least a temporary feeling of modesty.
The oldest girl was Emily, 17. She was the number two
ballerina in the company. Considering the poor
condition of Clara, Emily was now the defacto prima
ballerina.
Anita was a 15 year old beauty. She stood 5’6″ and had
shoulder length black hair. Her breasts were full and
well shaped. B’s on their way to Cs’. She had a small
delicate face with dark features. After witnessing the
morning events and the brutalization of her friends,
her normally dark eyes were now more sunken and sad.
Normally a quiet girl, Anita was now in a state of deep
despair.
Lena was 14. She had short blond hair, blue eyes and a
very slender, youthful figure. Her breasts were small
and well formed, As. She had been a bright, bubbly
young girl. Now she was a terrified victim. Every inch
of Lena shook like a leaf. Her thin, well conditioned
legs wobbled. Her shoulders and arms shook as well. Her
lips quivered. She had all the qualities that turned
these men on.
Tammy was a slightly more robust 14 year old. She had
more rounded hips and breasts which were firm and ripe
Bs. Her face had small delicate features. Pretty eyes
and supple lips. Her nose turned up slightly, just like
her breasts. Tammy was nearly hysterical. She could not
comprehend what happened to the other girls. She could
not believe that the same could happen to herself.
Liz was a 13 year old who had just begun to enter
womanhood. Her breasts had begun to grow along with a
soft mat of pubic hair. The shame she felt when exposed
was too much to bear. This morning bare breasted
dancing mortified her. The gropes she endured by the
men confirmed her worst fears about child abuse and
molestation. When the Keepers shaved her pubes and
purged her bowels she only wished she could die and end
the suffering. She had no idea how much worse it was
going to get.
The youngest girl in the troupe was April, 12. She was
flat chested and childlike in appearance. Her hips were
straight, like a boy and her arms and legs were very
thin. Though young, she was a very capable dancer and
had been given many advanced roles. April was almost in
a state of shock. Her parents and teaches had warned
her about abuse and cautioned her to report any
improper touching. They had not prepared her for the
rapes and torture she had seen. She had seen her
friends brutalized by these four evil monsters and now
they might begin touching her… or worse.
“What a truly beautiful group of girls!” exclaimed
Mack. ” am so glad you rejoined us this evening. As you
can see we are going to enjoy a sumptuous dinner and
you are going to dance the second Act of the Nutcracker
for us.”
The men walked among the girls. They did not molest the
girls, but rather admired their delicate beauty. They
would kneel in front of a girl, stoke her face. Take a
hand and kiss the palm. Gently touch the lips. The
little ballerinas were confused at best, but mostly
fearful of what was to come.
Mack stood before Emily. At 17, she was a strikingly
beautify girl. After years of training in dance her
features were lean and sculpted. The tallest of the
dancers, she stood about 5’7″. She had full breasts for
a ballerina about Cs. Her hips were more rounded than
the younger girls. Emily had short light brown hair and
large dark eyes. Mack had his eyes on her since this
morning and had been making plans for her.
“Emily, do you have a boyfriend?” asked Mack.
“No, sir.”
“How is that possible? You are almost 18, beautiful and
as graceful as a nymph.”
“I have devoted all of my time to dance and study. I am
in no rush to have a boyfriend, I will have plenty of
time for that later. Next year I am going to a dance
school in New York and from there I hope get a position
with a dance company.”
“You are a virgin?”
Deeply blushing she whispered, “yes, I want to wait.”
Mack gripped Emily by her upper arms and stared into
her eyes. His tone turned harsh and cruel, “Emily, you
are not going to school next year and we are not going
to let you remain a virgin. In case you hadn’t noticed
earlier today, we plan to satisfy our carnal desires by
raping all of you. As for school next year, I will
remind you that you are not going home, ever.” Tears
steamed down the girl’s cheeks. “When we are done with
you, you will be taken to a third world country and
sold as a slave. In Africa they need girls that can
work the field during the day and satisfy men at night.
In Pakistan they value women who can milk goats all day
and then milk men’s penis’ in the evening.”
Holding her upper arm tightly with one hand, he stroked
her body with the other. Emily dared not resist. “Your
dancing days end this evening. This will be your last
dance. I doubt you will be able to dance after we are
done with you.” She was wailing loudly new. The other
girls watching this were cast into deep despair. Any
hope they might have rekindled that afternoon was
dashed.
‘I think this evening we should let the girls choose
their lovers. We have been so forward in our manner.
Now that these little lovelies have seen us at our
best, why not have them choose who they would like to
spend the evening with. Let’s strip down so they can
see what they have for choices.”
The four Friends stepped out of their briefs and stood
naked before the five little ballerinas. “Anita, choose
one of us to be your husband for tonight!” Anita went
wide eyed as she stared at the four men towering over
her. Her face screwed up into a wailing cry.
She blabbered, “Oh please, not me. Oh please,” over and
over.
The men began to grow impatient and Mack was ready to
start beating her. Simon intervened and whispered
something into Anita’s ear. The poor girl began crying
even louder as her eyes darted from man to man.
Randomly she pointed. It was Mack.
Mack grabbed Anita by the hand and stood her in front
of him. Hold my penis in your hands while your friends
make their selections. TAMMY you are next!”
Scared as she was Tammy had begun to do some
calculating while the attention was on Anita. She
feared Simon above the others. She did not know what
the monster had done to Laura, but clearly she suffered
the most this morning. That left Dick and Buster. Their
cocks were flaccid now but she knew that erect, either
of them could rip her in half. She feared the big black
man who had ravaged two girls that morning. Poor
Rebecca had been hung by the ankles and this beast had
rammed a spiked dildo into her vagina. She was probably
dead.
Tammy stepped to Buster, who thanked her for her
choice. She was told to kneel and take his prick into
her mouth. “Lena, choose a husband,” ordered Mack.
“Please don’t do this to us. Pleeease. Our parents will
pay you… No, NO, PLEASE…” Simon and Dick had an
angry look. They took a step toward her. Tammy’s choice
was sadistic black man with a fat prick or an even more
sadistic white man with a long prick. Simon had made a
deep impression on all the girls. His torment of Laura
was long and blood curdling. Not seeing what he did
just heightened the fear. Tammy chose Dick. She assumed
her position in front of him with his dick in her
mouth.
Little Liz was left with no choice but Simon. She
crumpled to the floor, face in her hands, sobbing. “No,
oh please mister. Pleeeeeeease don’t take me. Please,
please, I’ll be good. Don’t hurt me, please.”
Simon scooped her up in his arms and held her cradled
like a baby. He spoke to her softly, “I understand your
fear, Liz. We are going to do unspeakable things to
you. You have good reason for crying. But there is time
before you have to suffer. We will have some time
together and I will not be mean to you. Then you must
dance again for us.” Simon wiped away her tears as he
spoke to her.
Emily did not have a mate and for just a moment she
thought she had been overlooked. But no such luck.
“Emily, don’t think we have forgotten you. You don’t
have a husband now, but we will all take care of you
soon.”
Mack announced the agenda for the evening, “We have a
full evening of dance, feasting and loving planned. The
table has been expanded to also serve as a stage. While
we consume our feast, these five beautiful ballerinas
will dance the second act of the Nutcracker for us.
Clara and Sveta have been gracious enough to agree to
rejoin us as centerpieces. After dinner each of us will
be free to consummate our marriages to our little
wives. Semi-private alcoves have been set up around the
room. They are, of course, equipped for all of your
needs.”
A Keeper emerged from the kitchen with a pot filled
with hot ears of corn. “We all like hot buttered corn,
and I thought it would be nice if these ballerina’s
helped us with the final preparation. Each of you
should take one or two ears of corn, butter them well,
and insert them into our dancers. After a half an hour
of dancing the corn will be delectable. And I think it
will help prepare the ballerinas for their next
performance.”
Everyone agreed that it was an excellent idea. Simon
led 13 year old Liz to the table and told her to bend
over and get a grip on the edge of the table. With
tears and trepidation she complied. Simon flipped
little Liz’s dress up onto her back so that her anus
and pussy were fully exposed. He contemplated one hole
and then the other. He inserted first one finger and
then two into the holes in order to gage the tightness.
Liz was very tight. She was also very sad. She kept her
head flat on the table, buried in her arms and wept
throughout this humiliating inspection.
Not wanting to damage the 13 year old’s sweet little
pussy too much before their love making, Simon chose a
rather small five inch cob. It was hot, so handling it
with tongs he dipped it into the melted butter. He
folded back the lips of her pussy and placed the butter
soaked cob at the entrance. With a shove he pushed the
ear of corn into Liz’s love tunnel. With a scream
little Llz dropped to her knees and doubled over in
pain. It was hard to tell if it was the heat of the
corn or the intrusion of this vile foreign object that
hurt the most. Gradually, her yelling quieted to moans
and pleas to be left along. But that was not part of
the plan.
Simon helped the girl to her feet and made her walk a
few steps so that she could get used to moving with the
painful object in her tender pussy. “Get used to it,
child. You area going to be raped with something much
bigger than that later. For now you are going to dance
for us. And if that ear of corn falls out of you cunt,
I am going to hang you from the ceiling and whip you to
death! Understand!” The girl acknowledged with a
whimper.
Next Tammy and Anita were brought forward. Mack and
Buster decided that these girls could handle something
bigger than little Laura had. They were bent over the
table and their dresses were bulled back. Both girls
hid their faces in their hands and cried loudly. Mack
found two large ears, about eight inches long and fat
with ripe corn. They were both well buttered. Simon
handed one to Buster and the two men approached their
terrified girls. With no preparation or finesse they
shoved the ears deep into the girls’ anus’. There was a
chorus of screams and the two ballerinas dropped to the
floor in agony. Soon the hot ears cooled and the girls
began to quiet down.
They too, were helped to their feet and walked about
the room so that they could become more accustomed to
the presence of the foreign body deep in their colon.
They were also warned of the consequences in the event
that the cobs were expelled.
Dick took Lena and Emily by the hand and led them to
the table. Lena was laid face down on the table with
her legs dangling down. Dick nuzzled his nose into the
14 year old’s puckered little anus. He breathed in
deeply and allowed the musky odor to arouse penis to
hard, stiff prick. He licked the rose bud to moisten it
and nearly in a frenzy he started to push the fat head
of his dick into the tightly clenched sphincter.
“Dick, hold back! Show some constraint! We need this
little girl to perform some ballet for us. Don’t rip
her a new asshole yet!” The other Friends implored Dick
to hold off with the rape that would certainly maim the
girl for the rest of the evening. Reluctantly, he
backed off and sulked over to a chair to cool down.
Emily was instructed to finish the job of inserting the
ear of corn. However, she was not allowed to use tongs.
The performance broke the tension and gave the men a
good laugh. It was hard to tell what hurt more �
Emily’s hands reaching into the hot water and handling
the steaming ear, or young Lena’s shrieks as it was
pushed up her anus.
This left Emily. Mack and Buster each took the poor
girl by an ankle and held her upside down. Simon
retrieved two ears of corn and deftly inserted one into
her vagina and the other into her anus. They dropped
the 17 year old and roared with laughter as she writhed
on the floor.
Eventually, the commotion settled down and the girls
became for accustomed to moving about with the horrid
object in their sensitive holes. The ballerina’s were
stripped of their long dresses and only left wearing
the short skirts. These flimsy little skirts were not
even six inches long and didn’t really hide any of
their charms.
Thus, humiliatingly attired and bearing a painful load
in one hole or the other, all five girls were lifted
onto the table. After a warning about loosing their
ears of corn, they were told to begin the ballet. The
Keepers turned on the music and the ballerinas began
the dance of the Sugarplum Fairies. The pain they felt
was terrible as the ears of corn rubbed their tender
innards raw. There was no grace to their dance and
frequently they had to reach under their crotch or
around their ass to push the corn back in. Emily
suffered particularly with the double insertion. The
Friends thoroughly enjoyed the performance. They
laughed and mocked the young performers.
While this was going on the Keepers began to serve the
feast. Platters of food and flagons of beer and wine
arrived. Most welcome were the platters with Clara and
Sveta. Clara was in a seated position with her legs
outstretched in front of her. She had been impaled on a
pair of prongs that were welded to the platter. One was
nine inches deep in her pussy and the other impaled her
colon a full fifteen inches. Her thighs were strapped
down to the platter to prevent her from rising and her
hands were cuffed behind her back. The 14 year old’s
bare breasts were painted with sugar frosting. There
were fruits and sweets between her legs. The prima
ballerina was in terrible agony, so her mouth was taped
shut to keep the noise down.
Sveta in her own platter was no less uncomfortable. She
was on her back with her upper body and arm strapped
down. Her legs were drawn up past her head and tied to
a handle. The 16 year old was contorted into a position
that pointed her pussy and asshole straight up. These
two opening were stuffed with all sorts of heavily
spiced meats. The chefs used copious amounts of hot
pepper, not only to satisfy the pallets of the Friends,
but also to intensify the suffering of sweet Sveta. She
too had her mouth taped shut.
The men dug into their meal with gusto. In the process
Clara and Sveta had to endure many stabs from forks and
knives. Sveta’s poor little pussy took a lot of painful
pokes as the men dug deep for pieces of meat.
Throughout the meal the little ballerinas danced away.
They were too terrified by the treatment of Clara and
Sveta to dare stop. They endured the chafing of the
corn and most had trickles of blood mixed with butter
running down their legs.
Merrily the men enjoyed their feast. The torment of
Clara and Sveta was awful. In the course of the meal
Clara lost an eye and both nipples. Simon chewed one of
her nipples right off of her little tittie. Sveta
endured just as much and lost her clitoris to Simon’s
bite.
After a while the meal wound down. Clara and Sveta had
passed out and could not be revived. The doctors were
going to be busy that night patching up the two
unfortunate centerpieces. Before the evening was over
the other five girls were going to need a lot of
patching up as well. But the Friends were just now
getting around to them.
The music ended and Emily and her four dance companions
were brought down from the table. One by one they were
stripped of their short skirts, bent over and relieved
of their loads.
The men had had erections come and go all evening. Now
it was time for stiff pricks again. Each of the men
paired off with his little bride. They were smothered
with long wet kisses. Then they were instructed in the
fine art of fellatio. They wrapped their mouths around
the penis’ and squeezed the balls. Soon there were four
very large hard pricks/. Most of the girls strained
their jaws to keep the cocks in their mouths.
“It’s time to consummate these marriages. Let’s each
take our little bride into an alcove and loose
ourselves in love.” But Mack hesitated. “We are
forgetting Emly! Let’s introduce her to her husband.”
In the center of the room was a pipe fitted securely in
the floor. It was about four feet long and three inches
in diameter. The blunt end had numerous little holes.
Emily was grabbed by all four men. Her hands were
cuffed behind her back and she was carried bodily to
the pole. “We will not be able to rape you this evening
, Emily. We all have wives to satisfy. You are going to
have to embrace this pole as your lover. I am sure it
will be gentle.” Mack said with a laugh.
Emily realized what was going to happen to her and
trembling and wailing, she began to beg the men for
mercy. “OH PLEASE DON’T. PLEEEEEEEASE DON’T PUT ME ON
THAT THING. For Christ’s sake it will ruin me. OH God
no. OH GOD please, please. NO! NO! NO! NO! no…. They
hoisted her up and lowered her onto the pipe.
Lubricated with butter and blood it slid in smoothly.
Then they let go of her and she hung there impaled.
The end of the pole pressed painfully against her
cervix under the full weight of her body. Emily bowed
her legs out and pressed the soles of her feet against
the pipe. Pushing with her legs she was able to lift
slightly and alleviate some of the pain. But the butter
and blood oozing from her ravaged pussy ran down the
pole and made it too slippery to grip. Her full weight
came back down on the pole and pushed it hard into her
womb. Emily screamed and screamed and screamed. The
four men stood in front of her, stroking their dicks
and generally feeling good about their work. After a
while they taped Emily’s mouth shut.
“Now for a perfect ending to a wonderful evening,” said
Simon. He took his 13 year old bride by the hand and
led her to his alcove. Mack, Buster and Dick did
likewise..
Each of the Friends has his own way of making love to a
virgin bride. Dick was direct and mean. He tied Lena
face down to a raping bench. With no more foreplay than
a trashing of her ass with a strap, the big black man
took to raping the 14 year old’t tender pussy and then
her anus. The man’s dick was impossibly big. It is hard
to say which hole took more damage. After he flooded
her cunt with a quart of jism, he collapsed. Later that
evening, when he got some of his strength back he
decided to finish the job with a dildo studded with
thumb tacks.
Tammy and Buster were also a mismatched pair. Tammy was
very slender and it seemed that Buster’s cock was as
big around as the girl’s leg. She begged, “oh please
msster. You are too big for me. You will split me in
half. How will I ever survive that thing?”
“With patience and understanding, my dear.” With that
pronouncement, Buster set to raping the sweet little 14
year old. Somehow the girl took it in without too much
screaming. This disappointed Buster, so he withdrew,
and broke a few of her fingers. This got the desired
response and he resumed raping her.
Mack was more romantic than his friends. He liked to
cuddle and kiss. Anita did her best to respond but she
was consumed with fear. She could see Emily twisting
painfully on the pole. She could hear the agonizing
cries of the other ballerina’s. She could not get the
sight of the two tortured centerpiece girls out of her
mind’s eye. Mack made her keep her hands on his long
thick cock. Her rape was not far off.
Mack stroked and felt Lena’s soft skin. He licked her
face and titties. He sniffed her crotch and sucked on
her love button. But for the 15 year old there was no
pleasure. She remained stiff and fearful. She whimpered
for him to stop and let her alone. Then her punishment
began, not because Mack was angry with her, but because
it was his next step in love making. Mack cuffed her
hands and hung her from a hook in the ceiling. Then he
whipped with a thin cane all over her body. He lashed
her back, her little titties, her thighs, her ass. Each
lash stung sharply and elicited a cry. But the beating
was not savage. Mack wanted her fully alert for the
rape.
He cut her down and freed her hands. “Impale yourself
on me!’ he ordered. Mack was on his back with his stiff
prick towering straight up. Anita straddled him and
lowered her pussy to his cock. She pushed down, but
with no success. Despite being lubricated with butter
the 15 year old girl could not get the impossibly big
cock head into her tender pussy. Mack summonsed a
Keeper. With Mack pulling on her hips and the Keeper
pushing down on her shoulders the girl was finally
impaled. Skin tore and blood poured out of her. Anita
was in too much pain to move on her own, so the keeper
lifted and dropper her, over and over again. The rhythm
of the iron tight pussy around his steel hard cock
eventually brought a gush of cum flooding into the
girl’s ravaged cunt. Mack drifted off into slumber.
Anita, clutching her ruined pussy, cried and moaned
till dawn.
Simon, the sadist, had poor little Liz in his alcove.
She suffered terribly that night and her pitiful cries
provided music for all the Friends.. Simon used pliers
to rip little chunks of flesh from her breasts and then
used a hot soldering iron to cauterize the wounds. And
that was the least of her travails. By morning most of
her limbs had been dislocated. Anita’s clitoris and
labia had been burned away with the iron. The cruel
bastard even blinded her. Her rape was particularly
savage. He managed to push his ling prick right through
her cervix and into her womb. Little Liz was probably
beyond the help of the good doctors. But they would try
their best.
Half way through the night the Friends decided to
release the Keepers from their duties. As a reward for
their excellent work the 10 male dancers from the
troupe were given to the Keepers. These boys ranged in
age from 13 to 17. There was a lot of hollering and
outrage as they were dragged away. But, Keepers have
needs too.
Day 5 – Induction
—————–
A Gymnastics Team 16 girls, aged 12 to 16
Assisting � Karen 15.
There were a sixteen girls all in a row. The beauties
were choice physical specimens. As members of a highly
competitive gymnastics team, they were trained into
lean athletic beauties. Even the youngest had spent
years building their skills in a variety of events.
They had been on a school bus on their way to a
competition. The bus and everyone aboard disappeared
into the belly of a large semi-trailer. The occupants
had been sedated, and the adults were separated from
the youths and disposed of. By the next day the team
was slumbering peacefully on the friends’ island. A
dozen families cried in anguish, fearing the fate of
their lost children.
When their time had come the twelve girls were awaken
and led to the Induction Center. The Keepers had purged
and cleaned the girls. They were dressed in their tight
fitting gymnastics uniforms. In the confusion they did
not immediately realize that they lacked bras and
panties.
Each member of the team was tethered to a pillar by
strap connected to a collar around their necks. They
were not given enough slack to move more than a few
inches and hands were secured behind their backs.
The room was in a state of noisy confusion. Some of the
girls were crying. Some were protesting loudly. Some
were in a state of shock.
With feelings of happy anticipation the four Friends
stepped into this scene. Each new batch of girls
brought them trilling prospects for a day of
excitement. Each girl provided a new and unique
opportunity for the men. They always sought ways to
explore and expand their sexuality. To the Friends
terror, rape and pain were like a fine meal. Each
course was meant to be savored and then consumed with
gusto. Hate and vindictiveness were never part of the
program. They loved their little girls like a
connoisseur loves a vintage wine.
This was a very fine batch. Alive and physical. Slender
and toned. Every one of them an innocent beauty, not
yet touched by salivating, hungry men.
Mack shouted for quiet, but they were a rowdy bunch.
The darlings would not let off of their pleadings,
sobbing, and shouts of outrage. It was time to take
control, time to strike some terror into them.
Buster and Simon went to the noisiest girl and unhooked
her from the pillar. They dragged her, shouting and
screaming to the center of the room and attached her
writs to manacles which hung from the ceiling. Her
ankles were anchored to bolts in the floor. They ripped
open the from and back of her outfit, exposing her
little titties as well as her private parts.
The remaining girls were in shock and a hush came over
the room. Now Mack could be heard. “When I speak, I
expect silence. Your friend here is going to serve as
an example to the rest of you. By punishing her, you
will understand what we expect of you.”
He turned to the 15 year old hanging spread eagle and
nearly naked. She was pleaded and tugged at her bonds.
Her toned muscles flexed and released as she pulled and
twisted. Her beautiful full breasts heaved with the
action.
“Child, we are going to punish you, not for anything
you did, but as a lesson to your friends. They will
understand by your example that we are deadly serious.”
Mack took her by the chin and gave her a long
passionate kiss, while grabbing her pubic mound and
pushing his middle finger roughly into her slit. The
wailing girl twisted and recoiled, but to no effect.
She cried, “Please…please OOOoooOOohhh Nnooooooo
NoNo.”
Buster had a strap and a cane. He gave Mack the strap.
Dick had a cat with lead weights at the tip of each
cord. Simon stood back. He had a bull whip.
The beating began at an almost leisurely pace. Mack
laid a hard blow to a breast. She screamed. Buster gave
her a hard blow to the thigh. A scream. Dick lashed her
back. More screams. The three men rotated a bit and
rained more blows. The strap hit her back, the cane
landed on her mound, the cat found her breasts. They
did a third rotation and new wailing irrupted. Welts
were everywhere on her body.
The screams continued. “NO NO AAAHHHH TAKE IT OUT NO
MORE NO MORE AAAAAAhhhh NONO aHHHH out pleesse OH HO NO
NO Mor no more please NOOOOOONOoooooo”
The men stepped back and Simon went to work with the
bull whip. His well aimed blows drew blood. He landed
one to a nipple, one to her mound and several to her
back.
Each stipe cut the skin and brought on new howls,
YEEiiiiiAAA ARRRRRRGGGHHHH!”
Simon left off and the other three friends resumed
their work. The blows rained hard and the skin broke in
new places. The girl was nearly delirious,
“AAAAAAAhhhhhhha hahaaaaa AAAEEEEEEI I I I aaaaaaaa.”
Finally, Simon took over with the big whip. He stepped
into the blows to gain the maximum effect. Each lash
landed with such force that they removed small pieces
of flesh. Blood flowed freely. Exhausted, she was
reduced to guttural groans, “NNNNN NNGGG!.”
The rest of the gymnastics team was aghast with horror.
Several of them has pissed themselves. Some tried to
avert their eyes, but nothing could block out the
screams. Most were sobbing silently. Mack turned to the
girls, “I don’t; know your little friends name, and we
certainly don’t have anything against her. But we
needed someone to serve as a lesson for the rest of
you. We are serious, deadly serious. You all may suffer
even more than this pitiable girl, so listen closely.”
Mack continued with his stern rules:
* Always do as we tell you.
* You have trained for years to be the best at
gymnastics. This will be your last event. All that
training is going to be used to satisfy me and my three
disgusting friends.
* Don’t talk or ask questions. Only talk if we ask you
a question. Don’t talk to each other. Don’t talk to the
Keepers. Don’t try to talk to God. He is not here.
* You are not going home, ever. You will not see or
talk to your family again. You have left them forever.
* You are allowed to cry, even to scream if you need.
But, don’t ask us any questions.
The brutal whipping and Mack’s lecture has its intended
effect. Each girl was consumed with fear and dread. The
air was thick with horror. Fifteen wide eyed, trembling
virgins waited for unknown terrors.
Smelling the fear the Friends approached their quarry.
They walked up and down the line of tethered girls. One
Friend would stop, take a girl by the chin and raise
her angelic face to have a good look. Another would
brush his unshaven cheek against the delicate skin of a
captive. Buster ran his hands over the chest of a 12
year old who had just started to spout her little
titties. He was gentle with her, but still tears ran
down her cheeks.
Dick gently stroked the breasts and butt of a well
built 15 year old. Her firm titties and ass felt divine
to the big man’s rough hands. The girl cried bitterly.
Perhaps, she felt squeamish about being touched by a
black man. It did not bother Dick, in fact he
considered it an advantage over the other Friends. A
hulking black man with a long thick prick will scare a
girls far more than any white man.
Like the other two, Mack and Simon groped their share
of the gymnastics team. Soon there was a chorus of
crying virgins. It sounded angelic to the four
monsters.
Mack had announcements, “Girls, we have a full day
planned for you. First, we are going to have you all
strip. The four of you who excite us the most are going
to be raped, right here, this morning. We call it ‘sex
education.’
“This afternoon we are going to have you perform your
gymnastics for us. We have a fully equipped gym, there
will be a competition and the losers will be raped.
“This evening you will join us for dinner and
entertainment. We will have dinner, you will entertain
us and our favorites will be raped.
“During the day some of you will need to be punished.
You can expect as bad or worse than your friend here
received. We have not fucked anything since we got up
this morning and be are beginning to get irritable. Get
your clothes off, NOW! STRIP!”
There was plenty of crying, but no hesitation. Fifteen
girls quickly shed their tights, bras and panties.
There has never been a more exciting display of girl-
flesh. They all had tight bodies. Their mounds were
freshly shaved. They all had a sheen of fear induced
sweat. Some had full ripe breasts and hips, while the
younger ones were less developed but still succulent.
During the disrobing the Keepers wheeled in four rape
benches. These were cruel devices designed to
immobilize a victim during her rape. The benches looked
a little like saw-Rocky(H)s with a flat top that tilted up
toward one end. A girl could be secured to the bench
face up or face down, with her arms and legs tied to
the legs of the bench. Each Friend had a bench adjusted
to his standing fuck height. For the girls the fit was
one size bench fits all, no matter how uncomfortable.
Mack took a 14 year old by the hand and ordered her to
follow him to his bench. The poor girl was overcome
with terror. Her legs turned to rubber and she crumpled
to the floor. “Noooooooooo…” was the soft cry that
came from her lips. A broad grin spread across his
face. He gave a wink to his friends and dragged the
whimpering girl across the room. He could feel his
thick dick start to tense. He picked-up the girl and
laid her limp body face up on his bench. Quickly a pair
of Keepers tied off her arms and legs to the legs of
the bench. Arms stretched uncomfortably back her
shoulders ached terribly. The 14 year old cried loudly.
Oblivious to his victim’s sobs, Mack nuzzled his rough
face into her neck and between her little titties. His
unshaven stubble was like sandpaper on the child’s soft
skin and she brayed loudly. Next he pushed his face
between her widely splayed legs and buried his nose in
her sweet smelling pussy. Mack breathed deeply the
scent of this innocent child’s quim finished the
stiffening of his cock. He came around to show her the
distended instrument. “I am going to rape you with
this, now.” Her eyes widened in horror.
The virgin was dry and tight, so Mack lathered his
middle finger with KY jelly and slowly inserted it into
the trembling pussy. “Ow… Oh please… Oh it hurts…
please take it out!!!!” she cried.
There was laughter from all of the friends, “It’s only
his finger, there is much more to come!” Mack obscenely
pistioned his finger in and out. He twisted and bent it
to feel the soft walls of her tender vagina. The girl
continued to protest, but Mack was undeterred. In a
standing position, he placed his raging cock head at
the entrance to her cunt and gave a mighty shove. The
girl was so tight he only got the first 5 inches in.
Another push and two more inches. The girl thrashed and
screamed and begged him to take the awful thing out.
But with a good grip on her hips he pushed in the five
remaining inches of his enormous prick. Her hymen was
smashed and the lining of her vagina had split. There
was blood oozing out.
Mack summoned a Keeper and instructed him to whip the
14 year old’s breasts with a belt till he came. The
Keeper laid on. The girl was hysterical. Mack was in
heaven. He held out as long as he could, but his climax
built quickly and intensely. He orgasmed with a shout
and seemed to pump a gallon of cum into the girl’s
ruined quim. There was a round of applause from his
friends.
Buster, Dick and Simon were overheated with lust by
watching Mack’s performance. Soon three more girls were
going to have to give up their prized virginity. Buster
chose a well built 16 year old. She was good looking
girl with short brown hair. Shapely and well
proportioned she always drew the stares of the boys.
But none had gotten past first base, for she was a good
catholic girl. Buster marched her to his bench and she
was bound face up in short order. There were protests
and sobs a-plenty while Buster pawed and pinched her
luscious parts. The foreplay was short and soon her
hymen was sacrificed to his desires.
Dick’s girl was tall and very thin. She was 15 and very
scared of this cruel black man. Bound to his bench face
down, Dick went after her anus first. Getting the thick
knob of his prick past her little puckered anus proved
very difficult. The skinny girl screamed as he hammered
at her clenched anus.
“AAAHHHHHG!” Dick became angered by her resistance and
decided to widen the opening. Grabbing her buttocks
with both hand he first inserted one of his thumbs into
her ass. Then he squeezed his other thumb in. In an act
of abject cruelty, he started pulling her anal opening
apart. The skin around her spincter split and blood
washed his hands. The girl screams went up an octave,
“AAAAAAGGH!!!” With the anus opened Dick plowed in with
his distended prick. He ravaged her colon or a while
and then switched to her pussy. Fortunately, for the 15
year old, her vagina gave way to his member without
needing a widening by his thumbs.
Simon’s attentions were directed to a 12 year old –
Sue. She too was skinny and barely had begun to develop
a womanly shape. Her little titties were no bigger than
plums. Simon amused himself by pressing these little
buds flat to her chest and then watched them pop out
when he released them. He caressed her smooth pubic
mound and let his finger dance in her slit. He asked
Sue how she wanted to be raped, using the other girls
as examples. Sue could only cover her face with her
hands and sob in short quakes. Simon took her hands
away from her face and wrapped them around his long
thin penis. Her warmth made him hard.
Simon, the cruelest of the Friends, continued to press
his question. Did she want to be raped in her ass or in
her cunt? Sue could hardly comprehend the situation and
only responded with soft shaking pleas. “I think I will
let you suck my prick with your mouth, like a lollipop.
Because you are so young, I will not put my cock into
your pussy or your anus. OK?” Little Sue managed to
squeak out a, yes. Simon then gave her a lesson in
giving head. And she learned well, working her lips and
tongue around his knob. Of course, little Sue was not
going to get off that easy with Simon.
Simon had her hung upside down by her ankles. Her mouth
was lined up with his stiff prick. Then while she
sucked Simon proceeded to force a large knobby dildo
into her tender pussy. It was a struggle and Sue
screamed loudly. With her cunt worked raw and fully
occupied, Simon gave her anus similar treatment. A long
rough wooded stick was rammed down her colon. His
twisting and pistioning took a heavy toll on the girls
sphincter and her innards. It was the screaming and
gagging of the 12 year old that brought Simon to his
climax.
This performance left the Friends relieved and
satisfied. The remaining eleven members of the
gymnastic team were in a state of abject shock and
terror. There could be no doubt that the fate that
awaited them was no less terrible than these first five
had endured. These four men, monsters, did not have a
shred of mercy or human decency. They were capable of
the worst sort of sexual terror. The girls understood
that they had no hope. Two of them had passed out, a
few had pissed them selves. They all had let tears of
sorrow pour down their cheeks and splash on their
breasts.
“This afternoon we will meet you in the gym where we
expect you to put on the performance of your life. The
Keepers will wipe away your tears, let you dress and
get some rest. We are done with your four friends. They
will be patched up as best we can and sold off to some
tribe in Africa! You girls are going to suffer one way
or another. Follow our rules!”
Day 5, The Gymnasium
——————–
Eleven members of a Gymnastics team, aged 12 � 16
Red Virgins Team: Judi (15), Marie (16), Barbara 14,
Samantha 13 Bobbi 14
Blue Virgins Team: Sarah (14) Terri 16, Kim Lu 15,
Gretta 13, Myra 14
Unassigned: Cori (12)
The gymnasium was designed to meet the exercise needs
of the Friends and their staff. Just as important it
was a center of entertainment for select groups of
girls. This was just such a group. All of the equipment
for a gymnastic meet was there. However there were some
differences. The balance beam was a bit higher and a
bit narrower. The parallel bars were also set higher.
There was no padding to be found around the equipment.
There was a Rocky(H), but instead of a pair of handles, it
had a ten inch pommel.
The eleven girls were lined up and looking so pretty in
their tightly fitting outfits. Arms and legs were bare,
any long hair was put up in a bun. The Friends
inspected each of the girls. They felt the little
gymnast’s firm arms and legs. They stroked their taut
stomachs and squeezed their tight asses. They even
slipped their hands under their tights to feel the soft
breasts.
When the inspection was over the girls were divided
into two teams of five girls � the Red Virgins and the
Blue Virgins. Each girl had a ribbon corresponding to
the color of her team tied around her neck. The
eleventh girl, named Cori, was a tiny thing barely 12
years old. She was told to take a seat as she would not
be part of the competition.
Mack explained the program:
“You have been divided into two teams. The losers can
expect to be raped by us. Your raping will be no less
terrible than what you witnessed this morning.
There will be three events � the balance beam, the
parallel bars and a floor show. We are the sole judge.
You can expect us to be fair and impartial since we
don’t have any preference as to which group we rape.
Do as you are told. Don’t talk, don’t ask questions.
Do you have any questions?”
One of the girls, either not bright or totally
disoriented raised her hand as if to ask a question.
Mack called on her and she asked some foolish question
about whether the winning team would be allowed to go
home. For her trouble she was smacked smartly and
reminded that questions were never allowed.
Furthermore, her team, the Blues, were given several
demerits.
Balance Beam
————
The balance beam was a little different then the team
had trained on. It was a little narrower and higher
than normal. Mack selected a bright looking 15 year old
from the Red Virgins team. She was a brunette and had
her hair pulled back in a pony tail. Her body showed
the benefit of years of gymnastics training. Her full
breasts topped off a tight athletic figure. “What is
your name, girl?”
“Judi,” she answered, her eyes downcast.
“Judi, look at me. I am going to give you your
instructions for the first event. You are to do your
routine. However, we would like see your breasts during
the performance.” Mack had a scissors and cut the strap
behind her neck that held up her halter. He peeled down
the top of her uniform and let her luscious breasts
hang free. Tears formed in Judi’s eyes as Mack paraded
her in front of his friends. They each squeezed,
stroked and sucked on the ample tits. Gripped with
fear, Judi held her tongue, but in her mind she
screamed at them not to touch her. Nothing had touched
these breasts before. They were tender and the rough
treatment by the men hurt and nauseated her.
“Up on the balance beam, Judi. Perform your routine
until we tell you to stop or you fall off. Remember,
give it your best. The losers get raped!”
Using a step ladder, Judi mounted the beam. She began
her routine with graceful movements. Her half naked
state filled her with shame. But she had to focus. Her
concentration was vital since the beam was a bit
narrower than normal. She knew a fall would seriously
jeopardize her team’s chances to remain unmolested. Her
jumps and somersaults were accentuated by the swaying
of her breasts.
The Friends were mesmerized. But they were not content
to standby as just spectators. They each took up
switches and one at a time flicked the sensitive body
of the 15 year old gymnast. Buster gave her a blow to
the thigh. “Owwww.” Judi wavered for a second and them
paused to regain her balance. The mistreatment
continued and she received painful stripes from all the
friends. During a backward somersault, Dick gave her a
hard blow to her breasts.
It was too much. Judi collapsed on her back on the beam
and then fell off and onto the floor with a crash.
Sobbing she remounted the beam. She begged the men to
leave off the whipping. For her trouble they laid on
harder. Most of their blows now landed on her tormented
breasts. After a moment she crashed to the floor again.
“Thank you, Judi. You are finished for now.” Mack took
a girl from the Blue Virgins team by the hand and led
her forward. The girl visibly shook from fright. “What
is your name?”
“Sarah,” she squeaked.
“Your age?”
“Fourteen.”
“Sarah, we want to see your little titties.”
The girl started sobbing and quaking silently. Dick had
the scissors and cut the halter strap behind her neck.
Simmon peeled down her gymnastic suit, leaving her
chest bare. Sarah’s breasts were much smaller than
Judi’s. More the size of apples. Simmon fingered them
and stoked the nipples. Sarah sobbed more. “Why cry?
Most girls like their breasts to be stroked tenderly.”
“You are too gentle, Simon,” said Buster as he pushed
Simon aside. “Obviously, she wants to be handled like a
real woman!” Simon took one of her breasts between his
forefinger and thumb and squeezed hard.
“AAAAAAAAeeeee,” screamed Sarah as she twisted away
from him. Simon grabbed her arms and held her from
behind.
“Perhaps she prefers her nipple to be tickled?” So
Buster took her nipple between his thumb and finger and
gave it a sharp pinch and twist.”
“AAAAAAAiiiiiii,” Sarah screamed again and the men had
a good laugh.
“Up on the beam, girl. Do a good job and help protect
you team’s virginity!”
The fourteen year old mounted the beam. Maintaining
poise was nearly impossible. Her little titties ached
terribly. She dreaded the whipping that she was sure
would follow. Worst she dreaded the rape that one of
the teams would have to endure. She pressed on. Her
delicate feet gripped the narrow rail. She stepped
forward, he hands went down and she turned a perfect
wheel. She turned and began in the opposite direction.
This time she felt the sting of one of the thin canes
on her thigh. Another fell on her ass as she
somersaulted. Standing she regained her poise. But then
there was a shower of lashes to her breasts and back.
She attempted another somersault but her arms bucked
and she crashed to the floor.
“Try again Sara. You can do better. Surely you can stay
up longer!”
The sobbing girl climbed back onto the beam. She was
disoriented and every part of her body hurt. She hung
her head and cried. Sarah could not go on. She cried
out for them to please let her go. The Friends were
angry that she was depriving them of a good show. They
cajoled her to no effect. Then filled with rage, the
four pitiless monsters lashed her with renewed vigor.
She was quickly knocked off of the rail and fell
sprawling to the ground. They circled her crumpled body
and lashed her for several minutes. Mack produced a
thick belt and whipped the fourteen year old till she
was covered with welts.
Next they turned to a member of the Red Virgins team.
Mack chose a well developed sixteen year old. The
girl’s name was Marie. She was a high school junior and
was a cheerleader as well as a gymnast. The men were
eager to examine her, and when they cut her halter
strap Marie’s full breasts sprung into view. She had a
body that was more curvaceous than most gymnasts. The
men appreciated the variety.
In turn, each attended to her body. She was treated to
kisses and caresses. And she was made to endure
squeezes and pinches. The sixteen year old was
disgusted and ashamed by the treatment. She endured it,
not wanting to incur the men’s’ wrath. Satisfied that
Marie was thoroughly groped, she was invited to perform
on the balance beam.
Marie mounted and began her routine. Mack gave Simon a
wink and all understood that Marie’s torment would be
different. Buster and Dick flicked the half naked girl
with their switches, but the blows lacked the ferocity
that the first two girls had endured. Marie was able to
perform her moves with only the minor distraction of
the light stings. As Marie finished a cartwheel and
came to a rest on both feet, Simon and Mack each
grabbed an ankle. Without warning or hesitation they
each pulled her legs apart so that she fell with her
full weight on her crotch on to the rail.
Marie hung there, legs spayed on either side of the
beam, and screamed in pain for a good while. When she
simmered down a bit, Simon invited Marie to try again.
The girl climbed back into a standing position and
tried to start her routine again. But her crotch ached
terribly and she knew more torments would follow. She
took a few steps and stopped, tears steaming down her
cheeks and cascading onto her breasts. These tears of
pain collected on the top of her breasts and then
formed rivulets that snaked around and under the full
firm tits. The men gazed at this goddess of pain.
Breaking their spell, and growing impatient, Mack and
Simon again each grabbed and ankle and pulled her legs
apart. Rather than just let her fall of her own weight,
the men pulled down sharply so that the sixteen year
old crashed harder on her crotch. This time Marie’s
scream was louder and longer. She could not bear to
remain in this position, so she revolved and fell to
the floor.
The Friends gathered around Marie and speculated on the
condition of her tender pussy. They could see blood
seeping between her legs. “Let’s take a closer look,”
suggested Simon. So Mack and Simon each took an ankle
and holding then high half inverted Marie. Buster
produced a scissors and cut the crotch of her gym
suite. Laid bare the men observed bruised and bleeding
pussy lips.
With his fat fingers, Buster roughly parted the labia
and fished around for the poor girl’s clitoris. It was
still there. The crude man could not resist inserting
his middle finger into Marie’s tender pussy. He felt
the soft pliant walls of her vagina on his fat
calloused finger. The girl gasped at the unwelcome
intrusion and tried to twist away.
“No complaints, Marie. Buster only means to pleasure
you with his finger. He has bigger things he could
pleasure you with, so be grateful for the gentle
treatment,” observed Simon.
Buster was becoming transported with the luscious feel
of Marie’s pussy. A bit of spittle drooled from his
lip. Mack checked Buster’s hand, “Not time to weaken my
friend. There are still seven beauties who are anxious
to show off for us.”
Marie was kicked aside and the seven remaining beauties
were put through their paces. After each performance
the men made notes on their clip boards. They were not
actually rating how well the girls performed. They
could care less. Rather they rated the girls on which
aroused them the most.
All of the girls had their titties examined and groped.
The torments that followed varied from girl to girl. A
fourteen year old lost her from teeth in a fall. They
all felt the sting of the switches and a few received
hard blows with a strap. After a full hour there were
ten teary-eyed and bruised gymnasts. The four friends
were becoming quite aroused.
“We are giving you a break and then you will move on to
the parallel bars,” announced Mack.
Rest Break
———-
Keepers circulated among the girls to tend to their
wounds and freshen them up. The girls were allowed to
cover their breasts again. There was much weeping. The
Keepers did their best to console and relax the girls.
They gave back massages and whispered reassurances to
the frightened children.
Meanwhile the Friends found some easy chairs at the far
end of the gymnasium. Mack, Buster and Dick sat down
for a well deserved rest. But Simon had other plans.
Cori the little 12 year old, who was never assigned to
a team, had found a dark corner to curl up in. She
pulled herself into a tight ball and covered her ears
during the tormenting of her friends. She prayed the
men would forget about her. And they might have, but
for Simon.
Simon located Cori and said, “Your friends have had
shown us what good gymnasts they are. Don’t you want to
show us what you can do?” Cori responded with bitter
weeping.
“Here take my hand and let’s go to visit Mack, Buster
and Dick. We won’t hurt you. I promise.” Reluctantly,
Cori got to her feet and put her little hand into
Simons sinuous cold hand. Together they walked across
the gym to the lounging Friends.
“Look at what I found. Little Cori was alone and
frightened. I promised her that would keep her company
and comfort her. I promised we wouldn’t hurt her.” The
last statement brought snickers from the men.
Cori was a diminutive 12 year old. She stood just a bit
over 4 foot. Her chest was flat and her ass was more
like a boy’s. Her gym suit clung tightly to her
childlike body. The four men gathered around Cori. To
get closer to her level, they had to kneel.
“Cori, take off your gym suite,” Buster requested.
“No, please,” she begged. Pointing to Simon she said,
“He said you wouldn’t hurt me.”
“Being naked does not hurt. Does it hurt to be naked
when you take a shower? Of course not! Besides, it is
warm in here. Do you want us to be naked to?”
“No, please. Oh god, I am just a little girl. Please
don’t make me be naked!” They let her plead for a few
minutes. Then Buster started to unfasten her halter
strap. “No, please don’t.” She cried. Tears streamed
down her cheek.
The strap unfastened, Buster pealed her gym suite down
to her waist. Then he pulled it down her legs and
stepped her feet free. In just pair of little panties
the weeping 12 year old stood trembling in a circle of
four sadistic deviants. Buster looped his fat fingers
in the waistband of her panties and pulled them down
slowly. He stepped her feet out of the panties and had
her stand with her feet about a foot apart.
The Friends took a good look at the innocent child. Her
flat chest had a pair of flat nipples. Her pussy was
bald and smooth. Her ass looked inviting. They
refrained from touching her.
“Thank you, for letting us look at you, Cori. You are
lovely. I am sure if you had not been kidnapped, you
would have grown up to be a beautiful woman. You would
have met a nice man and got married and had children.
But you belong to us now. We are your family from now
on,” explained Simon. Cori stood there, naked, and
buried her face in her hands crying with convulsive
sobs.
“Now we want you to see us naked. If we are a family,
there is nothing to hide.” Mack took Cori’s hands and
pulled them away from her face. He put her arms at her
side. Then Mack stood up and pulled off his shorts.
Naked his fat flaccid penis hung in front of Core’s
face. The girl turned away, recoiling in disgust The
move left her facing Buster, who promptly removed his
shorts. His thick drooping prick, and hanging scrotum
was as frightening to look at as Mack’s.
Cori covered her face with her hands again, crying
earnestly. From behind Mack gently, but firmly removed
her hands again and spoke softly in her ear. “Do not
close your eyes. Do as we say or you are going to
suffer far more than you friends have. We can be very
cruel, but right now we like you. Now look at Buster’s
prick and think how you can make it bigger. Look at
Dick take down his pants. His penis is so large that
his mother named him after it � Dick!”
Finally, Simon disrobed. It was a touching scene. A
tiny prepubescent 12 year old surrounded by four
brutish men and everyone stark naked. The Friends stood
close to the girl letting their monstrous members brush
against her. And they were not even erect yet.
“Cori, we are going to teach you how to arouse men. If
you had a husband, this would be your duty. Today you
are fortunate. You have four men who want to be your
lover.” Cori, continued sobbing. “Lucky for you we are
not going to penetrate you with our penises. We have to
save ourselves in order to rape either the Red or the
Blue Teams. We do want you to get us ready for that
chore,” explained Mack.
Simon leaned close to her ear and gave the 12 year old
a warning, “If you are not mindful of our needs, be
sure we all will rape you later, tonight.” Hardly
comprehending what Simon meant, Cori resolved herself
to do whatever they ordered.
Cori’s first lesson was in cock and ball handling. One
by one each man had the little girl handle his balls
and cock firmly using both hands. Her hands, her arms,
in fact the entire girl trembled through out this
process. The sweaty, stinking scrotums, the sagging
cocks and the men’s breath disgusted her. Cori tried to
keep the mens’ privates at arm’s length, but they
encouraged her to keep close and press her chest
against their groins. But for all the handling the men
remained limp.
“Cori, when a man does not respond to your caresses,
you must use your mouth. We like warm wet places and I
am sure you will be rewarded if you try,” suggested
Buster. He had her open her mouth and take in as much
of his member as would fit. “Now suck it, Cori.”
The 12 year old was disgusted and began to feel
nauseous. Buster was patient. He let her take a
breather and then resume. Cori sucked on the head of
his prick and sure enough, it began to grow. The men
had her take the shaft in both hands while Buster
gently pistioned in and out. Buster’s engorged cock
head filled her mouth and spread her jaw uncomfortably
wide. Cori breathed heavily through her nostrils.
It was not time to cum, so Buster relinquished his
place to the next in line. Each man had the girl suck
his prick till it was stiff. Cori could scarcely
believe her eyes. She had seen these men aroused
earlier in the day. But now it was so close. She was
forced to feel, smell and taste four very large, rigid
cocks. She was filled with dread and wondered how any
girl could be raped by one of these shafts and not be
ruined for life. For a child her size, she would
certainly not survive such a rape.
Dick grabbed Cori by the chest, under her arms and
lifted her till she was face to face. He gave her a wet
kiss and let his tongue probe hers. Then he lowered
Cori so that she straddled his erect penis. The 12 year
old’s slit was on Dick’s cock. Her soft pussy lips
rubbed against his hard engorged member. Dick swayed
the girl back and forth across the top of his prick.
For Dick it was pleasurable. For Cori it was very
unpleasant. Her pussy was so immature and tender that
her labia were soon chafed sore.
Mack snatched the child from Dick before he could come.
Mack laid on his back and held Cori over his face. He
tried to sooth her tender pussy by gently licking the
lips. He let his tongue probe into her vagina. Although
he was trying to comfort her, Cori only cried.
Next the girl was made to straddle the prone man, her
pussy on his cock.. Mack allowed some lubricant to be
applied. Cori was made to slide slowly back and forth
on his prick. Even with the jelly, the poor girl’s
tender pussy was irritated more. From behind her Buster
was probing Cori’s anus. His fat finger poked at the
little rosebud sphincter. He pressed until his digit
enter the warm cavity. Then he pressed until he was in
to the second knuckle.
The 12 year old let out a scream. His finger was too
thick for the opening and the skin of the sphincter
split slightly. This invasion of her anus was horrible
for Cori. She cried very loudly, but dared not squirm
away. Buster pushed the rest of the way and his finger
was wrapped tightly by her warm, wet colon. “Somon, put
your finger in here. It’s divine,” said Buster.
Simon’s fingers were longer and he probed Cori deeply.
“It feels velvety,” observed Simon. “We should see if
her pussy is as inviting. Pardon us, Mack. This girl
needs more exploring.”
They lifted the girl off of Mack and laid her face up
on the floor. Dick and Buster each took an ankle and
lifted and spread Cori’s legs. With a bit of lube on
his finger, Simon started probing the tender pussy. He
stroked the lips and spread them. He felt around and
located her little clit. Already raw from the chafing,
Simon worried the little button and intensifying the
girl’s pain. Cori moaned and whined. Tears pooled in
her sad eyes.
Simon let his finger penetrate. The walls of her canal
were soft and pliant. “This girl is more than warm,
she’s hot. I’ve never felt such soft flesh. As he press
deeper Simon hit resistance � her hymen. “Friends, I’ve
found the blockage. Shall I open her up?”
The reply was a unanimous approval. Mack held Cori’s
shoulders to the floor and Simon started to tear at the
girl’s hymen with his finger nail. The poor girl
screamed and squirmed, but eh men held her tight.
Poking and thrusting Simon was soon past the hymen and
up against the cervix. With a broad smile on his face,
Simon withdrew his bloody finger and showed it to his
friends. Please, my friends you must poke around in
there. She’s hot, nearly burned my finger. A really
exceptional pussy!!”
One after the other the Friends probed the sore pussy.
Forefingers, middle fingers, thumbs, they all poked,
pushed and stretched the little girl’s most private
part. Cori’s tender pussy was not just sore. The
fragile tissues tore and bled. Cori screamed till she
was hoarse.
After a while the let the girl be. When her crying
softened to whimpering, the men took to coddling the 12
year old. They held her and rocked her and stroked her
face. They tried to sooth her by licking her face and
nipples and even her pussy, like a mother cat might do
to her kitten.
Holding Cori against his warm chest, Mack addressed his
friends, “We promised Cori that we would not rape her
if she was mindful of our needs. How did she do?”
Dick and Buster affirmed that Cori had been very
mindful. But Simon had different point to make. “Cori
is a beautiful child. She is warm and inviting. She is
tender and innocent. Aren’t these exactly the
attributes we prize most highly in our victims. We are
here to defile innocence not coddle it! Cori is the
perfect victim for our lusts. To let her off without a
good raping would go against our nature. I know our big
cocks are too much for this little girl. But when has
that stopped us?”
Cori fully understood what was happening and let out a
scream. Tears streaming down her cheek, Cori implored,
“You promised, you promised. I did as I was told. I did
everything. Please don’t. You are too big. You will
ruin me. Pleeeeeease.”
“Cori, this is not a school that rewards girls for
doing what they are told. This is a school that teaches
girls how to please us. If we break your pelvis or
split you in half, it will be for a lesson well
learned.” Mack took the 12 year old jaw in his big hand
and held her face fixed on his, “Tonight, at dinner,
you will be strapped down to a raping bench. One by
one, these four big cocks are going to fustigate these
two holes>” He rudely trust his thumb and forefinger
into her privates. Cori screamed. “And if you are still
conscious when we are through we will find other
implements to rape you with!” He pushed the babbling
girl off of his lap onto the floor.
As she pleaded for mercy a keeper dragged her by the
hair across the floor and out of the gym. On the other
side of the room the Keepers continues to minister to
the eight gymnasts. They were aware that something
horrible was happening to Cori. They heard the crying
and the screams. They saw the men doing awful things.
They knew soon the Friends would be back for them. And
having had an hour break, the men did return. It was
time for the final competition.
Parallel Bars
————-
“We are hope you are rested and relaxed. I can tell you
we are not rested or relaxed. Your little friend, Cori
got us quite worked up. We have a lot of tension that
needs release. We are going to release all that tension
on whichever team wins this competition. I mean
‘looses’ the competition,” said Mack. His friends
understood Mack’s slip. “Before you begin your parallel
bar routine, there will be an inspection. We are going
to inspect your pussies and you assholes. This will
help us determine rapability.”
There was a collective gasp from the ten girls. They
did not understand. “Red Virgins Team STRIP!” ordered
Mack. In a trifle, there were five naked girls.
Instinctively, they tried to cover their private parts
with their arms and hand. “Hands at your sides!”
snapped Simon. Your little fiend Cori made it through
her inspection. You are older, bigger. You have no
excuse! Now stand in line, legs straight, bend over and
grab your ankles!” he shouted.
Soon five naked little gymnasts were bent in half, with
their bums high in the air. Judi (15), Marie (16),
Barbara (14), Samantha (13) and Bobbi (14). The men
made sure they kept their legs apart for easy access to
the nether regions.
Simon approached Marie. “This one is an old hand at
being abused and poked.” Simon pried the 16 year old
cheeks apart and looked at the bruised crotch. He stuck
his middle finger deep in her anus and commented,
“Someone is going to enjoy raping this shit shut!”
Marie crotch was so tender from the earlier fall on the
balance beam. She let our a scream, lost her balance
and stepped forward. This angered Simon, who knocked
the girl to the floor and fell on her. He nuzzled his
face into her ass until his lips met her asshole. Then
he bit hard right on the little puckered ring of her
anus. He bit till he could taste blood and then he bit
harder. The poor girl screamed for her life.
The other four girls held their asses high, everyone of
them trembling in fear. Now disengaged from Marie,
Simon knelt behind 14 year old Barbara. He pressed his
nose into her ass and inhaled deeply. Barbara shook
with dread. Next his finger invaded her colon, then her
tender pussy. Mack was behind young Samantha. The 13
year old felt his finger push through her anal
sphincter. The invasion was horrible and made her cry.
He went as deep as he could and then he inserted his
thumb into her vagina. He squeezed his fingers together
as if to make them touch inside her. The pain was
terrible and the girl balled loudly.
Buster had exceptionally fat fingers. Judi was
subjected to his abuse. He pushed his thumb into her
little puckered anus and his finger into her virginal
pussy. Then he squeezed the fingers together until the
15 year old let out a cry. Bobbi, 14, had her clitoris
pinched by Dick. She let out such a sharp scream that
each man decided to try the move on the other girls.
Labia were spread wide and the men looked and felt
until they found the love buttons. Each of the children
had their clits scratched, pinched or bit. There was
quite a chorus of screams.
The Blue Virgins team was examined next. They faired no
better than the Red team. Their anuses were probed as
deep as a finger could penetrate. Their vaginas were
invaded. Their little clits and labias were rubbed,
pinched and bit. There were tears in abundance.
Throughout the molestations the Friends left the girls’
hymens intact. Later these would give way to organs far
more invasive than fingers and tongues.
“Girls, it is time to show us your skills,” declared
Mack. “You are going to perform on the parallel bars
next. This is the most important event of the day. Your
teams are nearly even, so this contest will determine
which of you gets raped.”
The four men stood before the line of ten girls. The
girls were from 13 to 16 years old. They were fit. They
were naked and beautiful. They were very frightened.
The men towered over them. Three of them were brawny
and muscular. Simon was tall and sinewy. They were all
naked and had raging hard-ons. “We hope you are up for
this event. As you can see, we are.” Mack had his stiff
prick in his fist. “Red team goes first. Bobbie will be
the first to perform.”
Bobbi was a slim 14 year old. She had pretty face with
high cheeks. Her perky breasts were about the size of
apples. Her legs were long and slender. Bobbi was good
at the parallel bars and always confident. But in this
distressed situation she was confused and scared. Her
pussy and anus ached from the probing. She stood in
place shaking and whimpering, not sure what to do.
Buster decided to help her.
Buster took Bobbi by the back of the neck with his big
mitt and turned her face up to his. “Let’s mount the
bars, my dear. There is nothing more I would like to do
than mount you and push this cock into your tender
cunny. Do good and you can save yourself, and your
team.” He pushed his pelvis forward so that his monster
dick rubbed the 14 year old’s little breasts.
The parallel bars were otherwise standard equipment
except that they were set higher than normal. This
arrangement gave the Friends a better view and was
guaranteed to make a fall more painful. There were no
mats. Just a hard tile floor.
Buster led the girl to the parallel bars and boosted
her up by the waist. Bobbi’s years of training started
to take over. She staunched her tears. Her moves were
made all the more lovely by her naked state. She swung
around the bars and did her flips. The men did not
interfere and whole routine was done with skill and
grace. However, just as Bobbi made her dismount swing
and let go, Simon threw a handful of thumbtacks on the
floor. She came down hard and a half a dozen pierced
the soles of her feel. There was a scream and the girl
sprawled forward on her hands and knees. Yelling
loudly, she grasped her feet and tried to pull out
tacks. Some has pierced into the bone. Keepers came and
tended to her wounds.
“Bobbi did well, although we will have to deduct points
for the clumsy dismount,” observed Mack. “Samantha, you
are next!” The little girl was stamming something about
the tacks on the floor and something unfair.
Samantha, 13, was the youngest member of the Red
Virgins team. She was short for her age and not very
developed. Her hips looked boyish. Her titties were
little more than mounds about an inch higher than her
chest. She had brown hair. Her big brown eyes were
welled up with tears.
Dick took the girl by the waist and raised her up so
that her crotch straddled his raging prick. He rubbed
her back and forth a few times on it. “You know what I
want to do to you? I want to push into you so deep
you’ll choke on my prick! Now get up on those bars and
do your best. If you are good enough, someone on the
Blue team will have her cunt busted open instead!”
Samantha grabbed the bar as Dick let her waist go. He
stoked her her torso as hung by her hands. This
stretched position made her even slimmer. Dick’s rough
hands worked their way up and down her form. He
caressed her legs and as he did, he pried the 13 year
old’s legs apart. He let his tongue reach up and lick
her sore pussy. Tears rained down on his forehead.
Dick stepped back and let the girl begin. The girl gave
a good performance. She whirled and twirled. Her light
body seemed to move effortlessly around the bars.
Toward the end of her routine Samantha began making
long swooping turns around the upper bar. As she
rounded a turn Dick landed a crushing punch to one of
her little titties. For an instant the tit was
flattened to her chest. In another instant the 13 year
old was flat on her back, stunned and pieced with many
tacks. She was conscious enough to groan with pain and
curl into a fetal position, trying to alleviate the
stabbing pain in her back and ass.
Karen was on hand to assist the Friends. She and a
Keeper came to Samantha’s rescue. They carried the
moaning girl clear of the competition area and
ministered to her wounds.
The next turn fell to Marie. She was the 16 year old
who was forced to fall on her pussy on the balance
beam. Her crotch was still very sore and she walked
with difficulty. Simon was not about to have Marie
poking around just because her pussy was sore. “Get a
move on, girl!” He firmly gripped her left nipple
between two fingers and pulled her toward the parallel
bars. The tit was pulled into a long cone shape, which
the men found quite comical. Screaming from the pain,
Marie hurried along with Simon. Allowing no time to
recover, Simon boosted the girl up to the top bar and
ordered her to begin her routine..
Swirling round the bars, Marie’s ample breasts swung up
and down, contracting and elongating with each move.
Armed with a thin stiff punishment cane, Simon began to
lay hard blows to the poor girl’s breasts. Every time
she came around a stripe was laid to one breast or the
other. The blows were very hard, raising welts and
breaking the skin. The 16 year old hung on as best she
could, but Simon sensed that she was weakening. Fresh
tacks were thrown on the floor and Simon landed a final
savage blow to her face. The slashing blow went deep
into one eye carrying part of the cornea away. Marie
fell with a thud. One hand was over her destroyed eye,
the other arm thrashed about In pain. Again, Karen and
a keeper carried the girl aside. They would do their
best to alleviate her pain, tidy her up and calm her.
Barbara (14) was led to the bars by Dick. The girl hung
her head like someone condemned. Dick was in a loving
mood and covered her with kisses. He promised Barbara
that she was his favorite and no harm would be done. He
lifted her to the bar and had her hang upside down by
the knees. Her tender little pussy was level with his
face. He spread her legs and licked the fuzzy lips. For
a long time he let his tongue probe her pink vagina.
Her face brushed against his rock hard cock. The
frightened girl’s tears dripped on the floor.
Dick took Barbra by the waist and rotated her upright.
She now hung by her hands from the top bar. “If you can
hold on for a few minutes, I will let you go”, he
announced. Weighing only 80 pounds this would not have
been a problem for the athletic 14 year old. But, of
course, it would not be that simple.
Dick and his friends gathered around. Each had a thin
switch and a broad smile. Dick worked his finger into
the girl’s moist vagina and began probing roughly.
Barbara groaned with the pain he inflicted. Dick
pinched the clitoris between two fingers and the girl
let out a screech. But she held on.
Next, Dick went to work on her anus, poking and
scratching with his nails. Now the friends started
whipping the girl’s chest. The switches flicked at her
ribs, her abs, her breasts. Barbra was panting with
pain. She let out hoarse grunts and groans. When the
switches started landing on her stretched underarms,
the pain was too great. She lost her grip and fell to
the hard floor sobbing.
They gave her a few minutes to recover. “I am
disappointed with you, Barbra,” said Dick. “But, I am
willing to give you another chance.”
“I can’t, I can’t. I can’t when you whip meeeee.”
Pleaded the 14 year old.
“Then we won’t whip you this time. You will be allowed
to do your routine unmolested,” he lied. “However, you
are going to do it with these switches up your ass!”
Before Barbra could grasp his decree, Dick pushed her
flat on the floor, face down. He planted a foot on the
small of her back. Each of the Friends gave him their
switch. Pressing them into a bundle, he worked them
into Barbra’s anus. The girl screamed as the scratched
her already sore butt hole. Lacking any pity, Dick
worked them deep into the girl’s rectum.
Barbra was ordered to her feet and told to mount the
bars. She was warned to keep her ass clenched and not
loose her new appendage. The poor girl struggled with
great discomfort, but managed to get to the parallel
bars and start her routine. The men roared with
laughter. Barbra looked like a monkey on the bars with
her tail swirling about.
Given the battered state she was in, it was impossible
for Barbra to keep her anus clenched and execute her
performance. Swirling the bars loosed the switches and
one by one the fell out. Dick was not happy. As Barbra
came spinning around he hauled off and punched her hard
in the gut. The 14 year old went flying, landed in a
heap and vomited in dry heaves.
Judi was the final member of the Red team to be called
on. But she did not answer Mack’s call. She was curled
up on the floor in a puddle of urine. The abject
cruelty that she witnessed was too much for the 15 year
old. She was hysterical and no promises or threats
could bring her around. She simply could not face the
torture of the parallel bars. Mack decided that further
cajoling was going to by useless.
So he and his friends carried Judi to the bars. They
tied her wrists to the upper bar and tied her ankles to
the lower one. The child hung spread eagle. She choked
with sobs and babbled hysterically. The first thing
they punished was Judi’s small round breasts. Mack
slapped them right and left. Someone produced a strap
and Mack went to work on her ass and back. These new
blows were on top of the ones she suffered on the
balance beam. Welts were raised on welts.
Fearing the girl might pass out, Mack backed off. While
he rested his arm, Mack let his finger fondle the 15
year old’s labia. He spread them and found Judi’s clit.
Licking his finger he rubbed gently on the little love
button. Not surprisingly the girl was not aroused. Her
body was too wracked with pain even to be aware of this
new molestation. Mack was frustrated that his caresses
were having so little effect. He took the strap, wound
up, and laid a savage blow to Judi’s crotch. It was too
much. The girl saw lightening and passed our. “Damn, I
hate when that happens!” He ordered her cleared away.
Nearby, the Blue Virgins waited their turn. The
contestants were Terri (16), Kim Lu (15), Sara (14) and
Myra (14) who had lost some teeth, and Gretta (13).
“Come girls, it is your turn to show us your skills on
the parallel bars.”
The Friends stripped and carefully examined each girl.
They were kissed and stroked. Their asses were groped,
their titties were tweaked, but they were basically
left unmolested. This group of fresh meat was being
reserved for dinner.
Much to their surprise, the Blue team were allowed to
perform without interference. Their performance on the
bars was magnificent. They were skilled and graceful.
The lithe naked bodies twirled and swirled around the
bars. Grasping their stiff pricks the men drooled with
anticipation.
The show over, Mack declared the Blue team the winners.
“Girls, you were magnificent,” praised Mack. “Go back
to your quarters with the Keepers. They will bath you,
allow you some rest, and prepare you for the evening
entertainment. We would like you to be our honored
guests at dinner this evening.” The Blue team girls
felt relieved of the fear and terror that had gripped
them all afternoon. But the dinner invitation left them
apprehensive and worried that there would be a
continuation of this outrage. As they were led away
they her Mack address the remaining girls.
“Now, you are each going to raped. You are going to
learn what every woman must learn. But don’t expect us
to be gently lovers. We are going to take you
forceably. You will become receptacles for these raging
pricks, receptacles for our sperm.”
The girls on the Red team screamed in horror. They had
already endured brutal treatment. The contest was so
unfair. And now these awful men were going to ravish
them savagely … and perhaps worse. Their fears were
well founded. Their pussies and anuses were already
sore from the cruel probing the men did with their
fingers. They had no idea what damage these swollen
cocks would do to them. Their most private part would
soon be invaded by raging distended pricks. They sobbed
and shook.
In order to choose their mates, men made the rounds of
the five girls. Once again the virgins were subject the
cruel handling. Forced to bend over, the girls had
their ass cheeks spread and their anuses probed.
Fingers entered their sore pussies and felt about.
Their little titties were slapped, their nipples
pinched. There was a chorus of cries and screams.
Bobbi screamed loudly when Simon sniffed her crotch and
then bit her labia. “I like this one,” her declared.
The rest of the men also chose their soul-mates. Mack
took a fancy to Judi, the 15 year old, who had been
whipped unconscious earlier. She seemed to have
recovered just fine. Buster picked 14 year old Barbra,
and Dick took the youngest, Samantha age 13. That left
Marie without a lover.
It was no wonder no one chose Marie. She was in the
worst shape or the girls. Her ass had a gaping wound
where Simon had bit her. Her face was swollen from the
whipping that blinded her in one eye. “Marie, it looks
like you don’t have a partner,” said Mack. “But that is
no reason for you to stay a virgin. You are going to
become intimate with that impaling stake.” He point to
a five foot tall stainless steel rod securely set in
the floor. It was thick and well lubricated with KY
Jelly mixed with cayenne pepper. It’s end was tapered
and the tip was rounded.
Terrified, poor Marie tried to run, but there was no
where to go. The four brutes pounced on Marie. They
tied her hand behind her back. Two men each took a leg
and two steadied her upright. Marie’s legs were spread
wide, she was lifted high and her gaping vagina
waseased down onto the rod. Screaming and thrashing
were to no avail. Her full weigh bore down on her
uterus. The hot pepper lubricant burned her pussy. Soon
there were just moans from the girl. She was learning
that holding and still erect produced the least pain.
From time to time her legs would flail involuntarily
and her body would settle deeper on to stake.
Meanwhile the fun had begun in earnest. Buster, Mack
and Dick pinioned their girls and applied a generous
glob of lubricant to their openings, which was about as
much foreplay as could be expected.
Sinister Simon preferred more privacy. He dragged Bobbi
by the hair to a restraining table at the other end of
the room. There he had his tray of instruments and he
went to work of the poor child. The screams were
dreadful. His mates did not always survive their
ordeal.
Buster had 14 year old Barbra bend over and grasp her
ankles. He lined up the head of his stiff prick with
her puckered anus and gripping her hips he gave a
mighty shove. He got half way in. Barbra howled, her
legs buckled and they collapsed together to the floor,
where he buried his shaft to the hilt.
Mack took Judi laying on his back. He had the 15 year
old impale her pussy on his gigantic cock. It was a
struggle for the girl, but Mack helped by grabbing her
nipples and pulling down till they nearly pulled off.
Once in position he kept Judi in motion by pulling and
pushing on her hips. When he was ready to cum, he
flipped Judi on her back, re-buried his cock in her raw
vagina and landed punch after punch to her breasts.
Samantha, the youngest had the worst of it. Dick’s
engorged cock was just too big for her openings. He had
the 13 year old draped over the back of a sofa and
attempted to enter her from the rear � first the pussy
then the anus. But there was no way into the crying,
thrashing girl. Sensing his mounting frustration, one
of the Keepers offered the to enlarge the openings with
a few snips of a scissors. Dick welcomed the help and
soon he was buried in a screaming 13 year old. When he
climaxed is jism mixed with Samantha’s blood and oozed
out of her ruined pussy.
Throughout this orgy of rape Marie twitched and moaned.
The Keepers kept busy keeping her conscious with cool
rubdowns and smelling salts. Simon kept Bobbi in a
state of hysterical screaming with his sadistic
application of scalpels, tweezers and ‘god knows’ what
other instruments. Eventually, he would give her relief
with a good fucking..
Sated the Friends retired were ready for a break. But
before they left the gym, someone noticed Cori curled
up in a ball in a corner of the room. The four hulking
men, with their flaccid penises gathered around the 12
year old. “Cori, we have not forgotten you. We promised
you a good raping. Tonight, after we are fortified with
Viagra, we are each going to have a go at you,” Mack
said as he twirled his limp prick. You know how big
these things get! And all four of them are going into
your vaginal and your anus. You should be honored. That
is more loving than any of the other girls can expect.”
They all had a good laugh and Mack gave the whimpering
girl a pat on the head.
The Friends headed for the spa. The Keepers tended to
their needs with massages and refreshments. It was
important that everyone be fresh for dinner.
Day 5, Dinner
————-
“Friends, this is our last meal together for this
outing. Let’s be sure we enjoy it fully, then we can go
home to our families and be wonderful husbands and
fathers until we meet again.” With these words Mack
opened the evening events.
The men were seated around the large dinner table. It
was empty except for naked Cori, who was forced to
stand on the table before the hungry men. Mack took the
12 year old by the jaw in his big hand and held her
face fixed on his, “Tonight, you will be strapped down
to that raping bench. One by one, these four big cocks
are going to fustigate these two holes,” He rudely
trust his thumb and forefinger into her privates. Cori
screamed. “And if you are still conscious when we are
through we will find something else to rape you with.”
He lifted the sobbing girl off the table and handed her
to a Keeper. The raping bench was in the shape of a
figure X. Cori was laid face up and her arms, legs and
waist were strapped securely. The bench was hinged in
the middle so that a girl’s ass or pelvis could be
elevated. They planned to start with her tender pussy.
The Blue Virgins were going to provide the floor show
that would get the men in the mood. The five girls
entered the room at a run. They were wearing halter
tops (cut just below the breasts) and very short tennis
skirts (cut just below the ass cheeks) and, of course,
no undergarments.
One by one, the Blue Virgins performed their best floor
show. Whenever they did flips of handstands they were
exposed as good as naked. This delighted the men. The
show lasted about a half hour and the girls were not
molested. The same could not be said for poor Cori. One
by one the Friends left the table and impaled
themselves in the 12 year old’s pussy. It was hard work
and her shrilled cries mixed with the musical
accompaniment of the floor show.
Simon was the first to take her. His penis was not as
thick as his friends, so he was able to more easily
open the way. By the time Mack finished her, Cori was
unconscious and her pelvis was dislocated. The Keepers
set to repair her. There was still to be an assault on
hindquarters.
Throughout the rape of Cori, the men conserved cum.
There was much more fucking to be done that evening.
As the floor show cam to conclusion, the Keepers
started to serve dinner. The centerpieces of the feast
were Judi, Bobbi and Barbra. No one was sure what had
become of Marie and little Samantha. Either they were
being patched up the medical staff or they were being
fed to the sharks. Quite frankly, the Friends didn’t
give it a passing thought.
The dishes were old favorites. Judi the 15 year old was
seated on a large platter. She was secured in place by
a fixed rod that ran deep into to rectum and straps
across her thighs that held her down. Between her
splayed legs was heaps of steaming vegetables.
Bobbi, the 14 year old was on a long platter with her
arms and legs stretched apart. There were all sorts of
hot meats spread on her chest, down her stomach and
between her legs. The other 14 year old, Barbra, was
strapped on her back in a platter, Her legs were folded
back over her head and secured. This position left her
gapping pussy and anus pointed up. Both orifices were
stuffed with caviar. All three of the girls had their
mouths taped shut to keep the noise down.
The Blue Virgins were ordered to go under the table and
tend to the men’s pricks and testicles. Lacking
experience in this task, they were helped along with
kicks, slaps and pinches.
The meal was a great success. The three centerpieces
provided endless amusement. They were stuck with forks,
cut with knives and burned with hot sauces.
Predictably, a few nipples and clitorises were lost.
Barbra lost both her eyes. If the girls had not been
gagged the men could never had carried on a
conversation. As it was the muffled screams and moans
made talk difficult.
From time to time one of the Blue Virgins was dragged
out from under the table to see what was going on. They
were offered morsels to eat, but none had any appetite.
Gretta and Terri were sickened by what they saw to the
point of retching dry heaves.
The meal over and the table cleared the Blue Virgins
were called out from under the table and told to get on
top of it. Five beauties. Sarah was 14, thin, with
blond hair pulled into a pony tail. Her breasts were
small and perky, about the size of orange haves, but
soft and supple. Terri was 16. She had a mature womanly
body. Her breasts were full and upright, not a hint of
sag. Her hips were round and inviting.
She probably had a full bush before she was carefully
shaved by the Keepers. Myra, 14, used to have a
beautiful smile, but several of her front teeth were
broken during the balance beam exercise. Too bad, for
she was a good looking girl, mature looking for her
age. She had long wavy hair that came down to a pair of
ripe, luscious breasts. Her figure was firm and
inviting.
Gretta, 13 and Kim Lu, 15, were under developed for
their age. Gretta’s chest was flat, and Kim Su barely
had a pair of peach halves for titties. Everything
about them had an immature look. Their features were
straight and angular, except for the lack of testicles,
they both could have passed for boys. Although, their
cute pixie faces could stir the desire in any hetero
male.
Mack turned to the Keepers, “Once again, you have
outdone yourselves. We really appreciate your efforts.
You work here is done for the evening. I am sure we can
handle these remaining girls on our own. You will the
store room on the lower level backed with the best
looking boys you have ever seen. Help you self to them
and enjoy the evening.” The Keepers expressed their
gratitude and headed for the storeroom.
“Before we rape you, we would like to see you girls
naked once again. It is another kind of floor show that
is bound to arouse us. And my Friends, don’t forget
about little Cori. As you can see she had been turned
over and that sweet ass of hers needs four stiff
pricks,” urged Mack. Simon agreed to open the way
again, but wanted to feast his eyes on the last batch
virgins first.
“Strip girls,” ordered Mack. Five halter tops came off,
followed by five skirts. Five pairs of eyes poured out
tears. Five virgins would soon be ravages.
The naked beauties were told to parade around the
table. The men looked up at their inviting crevices.
Naturally they reached up and pressed their fingers
into pussies and anuses. The humiliated girls went from
silent tears to sobs. Some begged to be let go, but
this only drew slaps and pinches. Kim Lu’s tiny breasts
attracted a lot of attention. The men kneaded her
titties and twisted her nipples. She responded with
cries. Terri’s mammaries were subjected to cruel
squeezing. Fearing her tits would be permanently
disfigured was nearly as bad as the shear pain. She
begged the men to stop.
Fully aroused, Simon excused himself from the table. It
was time to work on little Cori’s other half. The
trembling child was strapped face down on the rape
bench. Her tears dripped on the floor. Simon ran his
long middle finger deep into Cori’s tiny rosebud on an
anus. It was tight, very tight. Just ramming his prick
in was probably going to hurt Simon as much as Cori. So
he decided to make the opening a bit larger. He buried
his face in the 12 year old’s ass until he found the
anus.
Then he bit down as hard as he could. He split the
puckered orifice and there was a gush of blood. Cori
screamed out at the top of her lungs. Simon now pressed
his long stiff prick deep into her rectum. He stayed
there for a moment enjoying the thrashing screaming
child. Not wanting to spill his seed, Simon withdrew,
gave the ass a final pinch and returned to the table.
Simon affectionately put his hand on Dick’s back and
said, “I’ve done the hard part, friend. The way is open
for you.”
“Thank you, Simon,” returned Dick. And he took his turn
at the raping bench. Eventually, Cori felt the invading
cocks of the remaining friends. Or perhaps she didn’t.
By the time Mack took his turn, Cori was catatonic. (It
was doubtful that she could be patched up. And if she
was, it was unlikely any of the slavers could use her.
Likely to become dinner for a shark.)
“We still have five virgins and only four pricks. Any
suggestions? Another impalement? asked Mack.
“Well considering that I have done the hard work around
here, this evening, how about I take two of these girls
to my special table?” suggested Simon.
Mack said, “I have no objections as long as battered
Myra is one of them.” Dick and Buster agreed. Myra
broke down completely, begging and screaming to be let
alone. Simon had to drag her by the hair to his special
table. His second choice fell to Kim Lu. The 15 year
old followed him obediently and was soon secured to a
second table.
Mack, Dick and Buster were cruel enough, but they had
no interest in torture. They left that to Simon who
could always be relied upon for making background
music. Simon went to work with his usual attention to
detail. He took his time and maximized the pain each
girl felt. Before they were too far gone he raped each
girl in turn. He dumped his load in Kim Lu’s raw
vagina.
The remaining Blue Virgins were paired off � Sarah to
Mack, Terri with Dick and poor little Gretta to Buster.
To avoid sounding repetitive let’s just say that the
rapes were a big success. The terrorized girls soon
lost their maiden heads. They were taken from front and
rear. Much blood and sperm was spilled accommodating
those oversized pricks. By the time the evening was
over Sarah, Terri and Gretta were well fustigated by
repeated couplings with each of the Friends. They also
had more than a few bruises, cuts and fractures bones.
Day 6, Departure
—————-
The next day the Friends and the head Keeper assembled
at the departure point. Karen, their little helper was
brought along.
“The past five days have been as enjoyable as any get
together we have ever had,” said Mack. When shall we
get together again?” There was much discussion, after a
bit it was agreed that Dick would host the next outing
in four months time. They would meet at the Monestary.
By custom, one of the Friends stayed behind to
supervise clean-up and disposal of the girls. This time
it was Simon’s turn. “What is to be done with Karen?”
he mused. The question sent a shiver down the girl’s
spine.
“I want to stay and help you at your next gathering. I
want to go to the Monastery and help with the next
batch of girls. Please let me stay,” she begged.
“I am sorry, Karen, only the Keepers are trusted enough
for that. We just can’t take a chance. We are going to
leave you with Simon. He will know what is best.”
“Karen, I certainly do know what is best for you… Or
at least for me.” He led the group around to the back
of a storage shed. There a pit had been dug, about 8
feet deep and 12 across. In the middle of the pit an
impaling stake was set.. “Karen, you are going on that
stake, vagina first.”
Karen let out a scream, went down on her knees and
begged the other men to let her go. “While you ride
that stake, with your feet just inches from the ground,
I am going let two hungry pit bulls feast on your legs.
I will be sitting at the top, masturbating.” Karen was
wailing loudly, imploring the men. But Simon held her
tight by the back of her neck.
Mack, Buster and Dick had a good laugh and wished the
couple well. A few minutes later they were off on the
private jets to rejoin their families. Simon and Karen
had an exciting afternoon ahead of them.