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    Friends Island

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    By sexcostories on September 18, 2021 Sex Stories
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    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)
    ***
    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:
    ————
    * 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:
    ————
    * 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:
    ——————
    * 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
    ——————-
    The victims
    ———–
    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
    —————-
    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.

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