KIDNAPPED FOR SPORT 
By Powerone

Copyright 2009

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Instead of killing animals in a senseless act for sport, three men, all married with families, take three days off every six months and abduct a young girl. This is their hobby, raping the girl, letting her lose on Monday to return to her life, the men returning home. This story is about their latest victim, Belinda. She just happen to be attractive and available, a victim of cirmcumstance and convenience.


I have been having trouble finding enought time to write stories for my website with so much time spent on my novels.

I did this with my last story, "Breaking in Brandy", and from the web statistics, you enjoyed it,so I am going to continue with a story I had already started,"Kidnapped for Sport". I will write very short additions to a story every day or so. This would be about 1,000 words. This will give everyone what they are looking for and also allow me to be creative enough without taking a large time span to write part of a story of 5,000 words or more.

This story is titled "KIDNAPPED FOR SPORT". Instead of killing animals in a senseless act for sport, three men,all married with families, take three days off every six months and abduct a young girl. This is their hobby, raping the girl, letting her lose on Monday to return to her life, the men returning home. This story is about their latest victim, Belinda. She just happen to be attractive and available, a victim of cirmcumstance and convenience.



Chapter One

Taken

 

You have a good time, honey.  Ill see you on Monday.  Carla kissed Michael goodbye, off for his semi-annual hunting trip with his friends.  Every six months like clockwork, he would leave on Thursday morning and return Monday afternoon.  Carla knew it was more drinking and playing cards then hunting, but Michael was a good husband, and she respected the time he needed to bond with his male friends.

 

Michael met up with John and Sam on the outskirts of town, parking their cars in the airport parking lot, but then they all hopped into Michaels car.  It was about a three-hour drive before they crossed the state line, another hour before they reached their destination.

It was a good-size city, a place where there was ample opportunity to find the right person and yet remain anonymous and blend in.  It was Sams turn to find their prey, having spent the last two weekends spotting and finding her weaknesses.

How far is the cabin?  Michael pulled into the gas station to fill up the tank.  He didnt want to have to stop and get gas before they reached the cabin.

About 90 miles, but it is out there, no one around for ten miles.  No one will hear a thing.  Sam had rented the cabin under an assumed name, paying in cash, the owner not minding.  Its less money he has to report to the IRS.

Belinda lives around the corner in a small duplex, an older couple living next door.  She parks her car in the garage behind the duplex, very secluded and not attached to the duplex.  She wont be home until seven, nice and dark.  Shouldnt take more than a minute to snatch her up, and then we can be at the cabin by nine.  Sam had been planning it carefully, each of them careful.  This is the fourth year that they have been doing it, twice a year, bringing the grand total to eight girls counting Belinda.  Sam was married with two kids, a successful lawyer, having to be careful to avoid getting caught.  The three of them never even considered it against the law; after all, everyone has to have a hobby.  They thought killing animals for sport was worse, after all, when the hunters were done, their victims were dead.  Their prey was just a little worse for the wear, and they hoped some of them might actually have enjoyed it a little.

John looked at the pictures that Sam had taken.  Twenty-two, short brown hair, big green eyes, a pouty little nose and a beautiful smile, though all he could imagine was his cock between her lips.  He looked at the full-length pictures, a nice set of tits, and he loved the one from behind, a tight ass pushing out a short skirt.  Great pick, Sam.  He showed it to Michael.

Never saw a boyfriend while I was watching her.  Hope she hasnt been used much.  Maybe a virgin hole or two would be nice.  Sams cock had been hard ever since they came into town, the excitement of the hunt almost as exciting as when they get her up in the cabin and have their way with her.

It wont be that way when we let her loose Monday morning a hundred miles from home.  Michael approved of the pick.  Lets grab some groceries and a bite to eat.  Then we can get ready for Belinda.

* * *

Belinda was tired, the end of the week.  She worked a four-day workweek, but the ten-hour days were grueling.  The only reprieve was three days off.  She was going home, taking a hot bath and relaxing the whole weekend.  She didnt have a date, breaking up three weeks ago with Jason.  He was too pushy for her, always trying to get her into bed.  She wasnt a virgin, but she wasnt going to spread her legs on the first date or the second or even the first couple of months.  She wanted it to be special, not just unbridled lust.  She rounded the corner to her house, pulling in the long driveway to the garage.  The door opened when she pushed the opener, the light coming on inside.  She pulled the car in, grabbing her purse and locking the doors.  She pushed the opener closed, the door coming down noisily.  She didnt even hear them until it was too late.  Hands were everywhere, someone grabbing her from behind, their large arms encircling her, her arms trapped beneath their powerful grip.  She couldnt see well in the semi-darkness, but there must be more than one, a blindfold shoved quickly over her eyes, the darkness overcoming her.  Her scream was caught in mid-scream, something hard shoved into her mouth until her cheeks began to bulge, her tongue pushed down.  She choked, but fingers kept it inside her mouth, feeling something tied around the back of her head.  Drool began to run from her mouth, a muffled sound barely heard from her lips.  She struggled, but they were too powerful, her hands jerked behind her back, thick rope tying her wrist together, and her fingertips already tingling from lack of circulation.

Michael picked her up as if she didnt weigh a thing, slinging her over his shoulder as Sam gave him the signal that the way was clear.  John pulled the car up in just a split second, the four of them in the car and out of sight within a minute.  They drove to a desolate spot, stopping long enough to change back to their regular license plates, throwing the stolen ones into the trunk to be disposed of in some permanent place where they would never be found.  They were careful, just in case someone had spotted the car and plates.

She could feel the car moving, slung over the lap of a man, able to feel his erection sticking into her.  Another mans callused hands were running over her naked legs, more ropes securing her ankles together when she tried to kick out at him.  She squirmed, but two pairs of hands held her tight and worse, they were molesting her body, and she couldnt do anything about it.  She was afraid, not for her life but afraid of being gang raped.  That was the only reason she could think they would kidnap her.  She wouldnt be missed until Monday, three days at the hand of these rapists.  What would the three of them do to me?  The car drove for a long time, the air getting cooler as they drove.  She couldnt hear any traffic passing them, just the gentle hum of the tires on the rough payment.  It had to be at least an hour, Belinda almost used to the hands on her, though the one on her ass scared her the most.  Each time she tried to move away, it only made her rub against the erection beneath her, feeling the thickness jumping each time.  Yet, she couldnt stop, the hand too searching, fingers sliding between her tightly clenched buttocks.  The tires gripped on gravel, slowing down, the car bumping for long minutes before it stopped.  Belinda heard the doors opening, shoved out of the car, almost falling over before someone caught her, her bound ankles making her trip.  She was thrown over someones shoulder, bumping along, her skirt sliding high up her legs as she felt the cold nighttime air blowing on her naked legs.  A door creaked open, the stale air inside assailing her nostrils.  They must be in the woods someplace, maybe a cabin in the mountain, the air colder and fresher.

The men were eager to begin with their new captive, throwing their bags in the corner, unpacking after their initial lust had been satisfied.  The only risk they made with their captives is to let her hear their voices.  There was just too much enjoyment in telling their victims what they were going to do to them or humiliating them with their words as they did it.  The enjoyment was worth the risk.

Stand her up, Michael moving next to her.  They first had to get her obedience and there was only one way to do that.  Pain.  She had to fear for her life.  Michaels cock jutted out the front of his pants as she was stood up, her lovely breasts shoved out by the way her arms were tied behind her back.  Her ankles were still bound so she couldnt kick him.

One man was behind her, her bound hands pushed into his erection, feeling it jump each time her hands moved, trying to keep them still, afraid that he would think she wanted to touch him.  She could feel the others around her, three of them by the sound of the footsteps.  She didnt know whether she should fear for her life, the men talking in front of her, but they didnt removed the blindfold.  She still hoped they would release her once they finished with her, Belinda just afraid of what finished would mean.  She felt a hand on her head, yanking her head back, the hair follicles tearing in her scalp as she was forced up erect.  It hit her, taking her breath away, trying hard to bend over in pain, her hair yanked from her head as she was kept standing tall.  She couldnt breathe, punched in her stomach, taking her breath away, the bile in her stomach shooting up her esophagus, Belinda struggling to keep from choking on her own bile.  Why did they do it?  Her chest rose and fell, trying to fill her lungs, when he did it again.  Now, she screamed silently into her gag, wanting so much to curl into a ball and die a quick death.  Four times, they hit her in the gut, four painful times, each time forcing her up onto her toes, Belinda knowing she would be vulnerable to another punch.  Were these men just sadists, wishing to inflict pain on me for their satisfaction?  Belinda never reckoned to that possibility.  That would be worse than being raped.

Her head was rocked from side to side, Michael slapping her, Sam holding her submissively by her hair as her cheeks bore the brunt of Michaels slaps.  Four times, he struck her before he stopped.

Are they going to beat me to death?  She was seeing stars; the slaps coming one after another, her head rocked back and forth, her nose running, afraid it was bleeding.  Her stomach was still turning, afraid of vomiting and choking; now, her head beat repeatedly.  It stopped suddenly, Belinda trembling in fear, afraid of it starting again, or something new, more painful.

Thats a preview of what will happen to you if you disobey, Belinda.  Michaels hand still stung from where he slapped her, but her face wasnt much worse for the wear.  Her cheeks were red, but she would still look good with a cock in her mouth.  Are you going to be a good girl and do what you are told?

She nodded her head yes immediately.  She couldnt take much more of this, never expecting to be treated so brutally.  She was afraid of what they were capable of.  She felt her hair released, slumping as the one behind her let her go.  She felt herself being lowered to her knees, feeling the cold, hard wood of the floor on her knees as she knelt.  He was behind her again, this time, his erection pushed into the back of her head, his hands on the sides of her head.  It suddenly dawned on her, her predicament.  There was only one reason for her to be on her knees.  It was confirmed when she heard his voice.

Im going to take the gag out of your mouth.  I dont want to hear a word come out of your mouth.  No amount of pleading will sway us from our intentions.  Your only hope is to cooperate and spare yourself needless pain and suffering.  You will comply, before or after we beat you.  It is up to you.  Michael looked into her face, Sam keeping her looking up at him.  He began to take off his clothes, John joining him, the sound of zippers going down leaving no doubt as to their intentions.  Sam let go of her head long enough to strip, all of them finished in a matter of short minutes.

She could hear them, undressing, the sound of zippers and belts unmistakable.  She had never taken a mans erection in her mouth, but she knew that wouldnt be an option, forced to take three of them before they would be finished with her.  She didnt know how she would stand it when they came in her mouth.  She had masturbated boys, hoping to defer them from putting their erections in her mouth, hating it when they came, her hands covered in their thick, milky white juices, refusing to even think what it would taste like in her mouth.  Hands were on her head again, forcing her head up, a naked erection pushed into the back of her head, feeling so hot even beneath her hair.  It got worse, feeling another in front of her and then she felt it.  It almost burned her skin, the flesh so hot.  It rubbed on her cheek, feeling the rubbery hardness that could only be an erection, leaving a trail of burning juices, feeling them dry on her skin as it jerked and twitched uncontrollably against her smooth skin.  The stale smell of his body odor assailed her nostrils.  She sobbed quietly in shame and humiliation, able to imagine what it looked like, the men naked, wagging their erections in her face, waiting for the moment to thrust in and make her perform the most disgusting oral act on their organs.  The thick flesh rubbed over her nose, feeling wiry hairs rubbing across her nose, then the unmistakable feel of his testicles, heavy testicles rubbed across her nose, back and forth, the wiry hairs feeling like sandpaper as they rubbed her skin raw.  He finally pulled his testicles away, but his erection was back, this time rubbing back and forth over her lips.  She clenched her lips tight in an unconscious act of self-preservation.

Do you want another beating, Belinda?  Relax your mouth.

She had no choice, her lips surrendering, the organ pressing against her lips, the one behind her forcing her head up higher as if she were begging to take his organ in her mouth.  He didnt put his organ in her mouth, but rubbed his erection on her front teeth, then pushing his shaft up and down her lips until she felt his prickly hairs tickling her nose again.  The smell of his arousal increased, feeling the thick veins on his organ rubbing across her lips.  Then he shoved, her lips pushed wide apart as she felt the smooth, slick head of his organ enter her mouth, shamed as she felt her lips stretched around the thick, domed head.  She waited, but he seemed content to leave just the head of his organ in her mouth, Belinda fighting to keep her tongue still and away from his erection.

It felt like a tight rubber band wrapped beneath the head of his cock, her wet lips caressing his shaft so salaciously, her hot breath blowing on his organ exciting him.  He struggled not to shove his cock deep in her mouth, wanting to enjoy the sight of this young girl looking up at him, her lips curled around his partially encased cock in her mouth.  Even blindfolded, he could imagine what it was like for her to be forced to suck his cock.

There was a strange, salty taste in her mouth.  Was that his cum?  Just a tiny dropped permeated every crevice of her mouth, Belinda fighting the urge to vomit.  What will it be like when he finally cums, filling my mouth with his abundant sperm?  She tried to swallow again and again, but the foul taste stayed in her mouth.

Use your tongue on it, Belinda.  Lick it like a lollypop.

The hands tightened on her head until it felt like her head would pop under the pressure.  She had to obey the obscene command, her tongue moving with hesitation.  She touched it, pulling her tongue back from the first contact when she felt the rubbery, hot flesh.  More of the juices escaped into her mouth, her tongue returning, this time not pulling away.  She forced her tongue to move around the head, feeling so big in her mouth, so hot.  She felt the piss hole in the tip, this time her tongue forcing out more of his fluids, almost afraid she had made him cum as the thick juices coated her tongue with its sticky juices.

Michael began to move his hips, slowly pushing more of his cock in her mouth, then pulling back out, watching the spit-covered shaft pulling out, her lips puckering so innocently.  He pushed back in.  Keep your tongue moving over my cock, he warned her.

She began to get afraid, the organ moving in and out, as if he was fucking her sex.  She could feel the thick veins running up the side of his shaft as they passed through her lips, shamed as her tongue began to run up and down the shaft.  The bulbous head filled her mouth, his juices leaking out continually, Belinda almost getting used to the foul taste in her mouth.  His organ was long, not feeling his pubic hairs no matter how much he was pushing into her mouth.  Her fear increased; his organ longer than her mouth.  Would he stop when he pushed to the back of my mouth or would he shove it down my throat?  Her only hope would be to make him cum and end this degrading act.  Her tongue moved beneath the head, to the part she knew was so sensitive.  She wiggled her tongue back and forth, feeling the organ quivering in her mouth.  She hated that she was giving him so much pleasure. 

Michael began to move his hips from side to side, making the head of his cock push out her cheeks each time he jammed back in, stuffing her mouth with his cock.  He began to take longer strokes, making her take more of his cock in her mouth until he was rewarded with a gag.  She would be taking it down her throat soon enough.  That was one attraction to their rapes, their victims never denied them any perversity and they did think of everything. 

She could feel the head of his organ touching the back of her mouth, feeling only the slightest of hesitation as she gagged.  Her tongue moved faster, hoping to keep his organ from her throat, even if she had to drink his juices.  She could feel the drool dripping down her chin, his slick organ sliding in and out with ease, not sure if it was her spit or his juices that made it so slippery.  She did what she had to, sucking on his organ, feeling it grow in her mouth.  She alternated between sucking on his organ and blowing on it, the air blowing out the corner of her mouth.  She sucked him back in, then blew again, this time his organ jerking in wild excitement.  She began to suck and blow, one after the other as his frenzied hips began to fuck her face. 

She was doing a good job, but his wife knew how to suck a cock.  Michael wanted a throat fuck, and Belinda was going to volunteer.  Hold her tight, Michael beginning to fuck her mouth with deeper strokes.  Swallow it, Belinda.  Swallow my cock, or I will beat you raw, he warned her.

She felt his organ slam into the back of her mouth, jamming up against her tiny throat like a giant bottle trying to get into a tiny hole.  She gagged, his organ slipping from her mouth, her tongue lavishing attention on it in hopes of making him climax in her.  He shoved again, this time harder, this time she gagged, and then choked loudly when he didnt pull back.  The thick helmet of his organ was lodged into her tight throat.  She gagged again, her lips feeling like they were tearing as her mouth opened up uncontrollably.  His organ was ready, her gagging making her throat open wider, his hips waiting for the opportunity.  His slippery organ slipped into her throat with ease but not for her.  It stretched her throat, her muscles fighting every inch of his erection as it slithered down her throat like a snake burrowing into the ground.  Hands held her head so tight that Belinda thought it would explode.  His erection began to move in her throat, her choking and gagging only exciting him, his organ jerking in the tight confines of her throat.  Belinda never imagined taking a mans organ in her mouth, never mind down her throat, but there was no doubt to the fact.  Her stomach turned as she continued to gag as the organ slipped deeper into her throat.

Michael couldnt believe the pleasure.  It felt like a thousand tiny fingers running over the head of his cock, her throat muscles vibrated on his prick.  He began to fuck her throat, his balls aching, needing to drop his cum into her mouth soon.  It took all his strength to fuck her throat, but his cock finally beat her throat muscles into submission, able to pull his cock almost all the way out of her throat before he thrust back in, feeling it bottoming out in her throat as if it were in her stomach. 

She couldnt take much more, her throat rubbed raw as his organ sawed in and out of her mouth.  She felt it growing, stretching her throat passage as she struggled to fill her air-starved lungs, her nostrils flaring, sucking in whatever air she could.  His hips were moving fast, Belinda recognizing all the signs.  He was going to cum and it would be in her mouth.  She tried to brace herself for it, but nothing could prepare her for the reality.  She felt momentary relief, his organ popping out of her throat, Belinda sucking in vast quantities of air. 

What a cocksucker she is, Michael praising her as he pulled his cock from her throat.  He was ready to cum, and it was her mouth that would receive his cum.  Dont spill a drop.  Youll drink it all down, he warned her, the cum rising up from his balls.

His organ quivered in her mouth for a moment, and then it happened.  She heard his gasp of pleasure, and then she felt it racing up the shaft.  It jetted out of his organ and slammed to the back of her mouth, Belinda struggling to keep it from going down her throat the wrong way.  She couldnt believe how much it was, flooding her mouth, her cheeks ballooning out like a chipmunk with nuts in its cheeks, a second jet of cum shooting out with almost as much force.  She couldnt do anything, the organ moving back and forth in her mouth, sliding easily over the slick cum that sat heavily in her mouth.  She gulped a third load, some of it leaking from her stretched lips as she struggled with her need to swallow it and her disgust of having to do such a thing. 

Youre going to have to swallow it sometime, Belinda.  Now. Do it, now.  Michael watched as her throat moved, hearing her gulping loudly, his cum sinking into her belly as her face grimaced in disgust at doing such a thing.  His cock was semi-hard in her mouth, her tongue moving a powerful distraction to keep it from going limp in spite of cumming.

She fought to keep it down, swallowing small bits at a time, feeling the hot fluids running down into her stomach with such slowness.  It felt so thick, coating her esophagus as it slid down into her belly.  It took long minutes, her stomach gurgling before she finally swallowed it all.  Her mouth was still covered in his sperm, but at least she could breathe again, the man taking his organ from her mouth, coating her lips as it passed free and dangled on her chin.  She was grateful it was gone.

Go to work, Belinda.  Youre far from over, John taking Michaels place in front of her.  You have more sucking to do before you can rest.  A slap on the side of her face, and her mouth opened, her pink tongue pushed out.  John slid his cock onto her lips, her mouth closing around his shaft as he shoved his prick into her willing mouth.  She learned well, feeling her sucking on his cock.

This one felt different, not as thick, skinnier, but it leaked the same salty cum into her mouth.  Her tongue went to work on it, in spite of being tired.  She knew there would be no rest until she satisfied all three of her rapists with her mouth.  She only hoped she would survive.

All you could hear was the erotic sound of Belinda sucking and blowing the men, John and then Sam finally getting his turn.  They both shoved their cocks down her throat, Belinda struggling under the throat rape until they blew their wad into her mouth, the young girl forced to swallow three mens loads of cum.

The last limp prick slipped from her lips, her body let go as she crumbled to the floor.  Her stomach gurgled, at least a gallon of sperm filling her.  She struggled not to vomit it up, afraid they would force her to drink her own vomit if she did.  Her jaw and tongue was tired, the men making her service their erections until they spurted their sperm in her mouth.  She was shamed and humiliated at what she had to perform but happy to be alive.

Tie her spread eagle to the bed and then we can go to work on her.  It was Michaels voice as he picked up the ropes and whips.

She felt them grab her, struggling, but the two men too powerful as they threw her to the bed.  They untied her arms and legs, but they didnt allow her to move an inch, ropes wrapped around her wrists before she could pull away.  It took only seconds before she was tied to the bed, her hands and legs spread eagle so wide that her crotched ached.  She was so vulnerable, sure they would strip her naked soon. 



Chapter Two

Stripped and Bound for Abuse

 

Hands were rough on her, throwing her against the bed and pouncing on her unmercifully.  Her hands were grabbed by two of them, powerful hands digging into her slim wrists, yanking her arms up to the corner of the bed, her body stretching up and out.  She heard the click of metal snapped around her wrists, then her arm released, but not before she heard another click.  Belinda tugged on her wrists, but the cold, unyielding metal cuffs had her pinned to the corners of the bed.  She could hear them move away from her arms, but the bed sank down at her feet.  She knew what was next and that is what she feared more.

Michael grabbed one leg, John the other.  It was almost like a Thanksgiving turkey wishbone, each of them grabbing a leg and spreading it.  The bed was big so her legs spread wide, her skirt tearing along the seam when it couldnt stand the strain any longer.  She struggled but was ineffective, the men overpowering her.

It felt like they were splitting her up the middle, not stopping even as she heard her skirt ripping.  Would they tear me up the middle?  She was grateful when they stopped, even though her crotch ached.  Belinda felt the steel band around her ankles and then they were released, but her legs barely moved an inch before they stopped her from closing her legs.  She began to panic now, knowing her clothes would be stripped from her next.  Three naked men would want their satisfaction from her again before they were finished with her and bound as she was, she had little choice in the matter.

Michael rubbed his cock on her naked leg, his hand following it, sliding up the inside of one leg, his hand caressing the soft, sensitive skin of her inner thigh.  He teased her, sliding his hand all the way under her skirt, coming close to her pussy, but not quite touching her, retreating back down her thigh as her muscles trembled beneath his hand.

John went to work on her tits.  He thrust a pillow beneath the small of her back, forcing her to arch her breasts out provocatively, the firm flesh pushing out her blouse until the buttons threatened to tear open.  Sam was fixated on her other leg, so her tits were all his for a while.  Nice tits, Belinda.  I cant wait to see them naked.  He wanted to grab them and feel them, but he wanted to let her suffer in silence, John stripping her slowly.

Six hands were touching her everywhere and she could barely move an inch in any direction.  Something was pushed under her, her back aching as she strained uncomfortably, knowing that they had done it to highlight her breasts, afraid of what they might do to them in this obscene position.  Hands squeezed her thighs too hard, sure that she would be bruised when they finished with her, but she knew that was the least of her problems, fearing what else they might physically do to her.  Each time her muscles quivered as the fingers moved towards her pussy, but each time they moved away, prolonging the inevitable. 

Michael had the scissors, cutting the full length of her skirt on both sides until it hung to the sides, final cuts on the waistband until it fell open.  Sam grabbed it, pulling it out from beneath her until she was naked from the waist down except for a pair of tightly fitting panties, the wide spread of her legs making them pull tight over her mound and outline a beautiful pussy, full lips and a sharp slit clearly outlined.  You could tell instantly that she was shorn, even without taking her panties off.  Michael looked up as John began to open her blouse, the buttons flying open with just a flick of his fingers, the blouse pulling to the side as her thrust out breasts strained to be free of the confining bra that encased them.

Belinda knew her skirt was gone or most of it gone, the cool air blowing on her naked legs.  She could only imagine how she must look and the raping eyes of the men on her near naked sex.  Her blouse was pulled opened.  She felt something cold against her skin and then she felt her bra straps relaxed, another snip of something cold between her cleavage and she felt the tightness of her bra released.  Something had cut it away, hands reaching out to fondle her, Brenda unable to do anything but endure the harshness of the mans fingers on her breasts.

He felt the bra beneath his fingers moving, perched on top of her breasts but nothing kept it there any longer, the scissor making quick work of the flimsy bra.  John pulled it from her breasts, revealing a lovely set of firm tits, nipples turning hard and pointed under the cool night air.  Look at them, good enough to eat.  His hands returned to her breasts, this time nothing but bare skin and hard nipples welcoming his hands.  He ran his hands over them; his large fingers digging into the flesh until they oozed through his fingers, feeling the nipples stiffen as his fingers rubbed over them.  Sam joined him on the other side, each of them molesting her young breasts as she squirmed uselessly beneath them.   John plucked at her nipple, his fingertip rubbing over the tip until he got her to respond, seeing and feeling it grow from the constant attention.  He held her tit in one hand, using his other to flick his hard fingernail across the rubbery tip, her body jerking as his finger thudded against the flesh.  He smiled, the young girl not saying a word in spite of not being gagged.  She had learned her lesson.

Her breasts were mauled and molested, not stroked and caressed, as a lover would do.  Her nipples were taunted and abused until they stood out hard, not in arousal, but from the harshness, feeling the fingers abusing them until they ached to the depths of her breasts.  It got worse, feeling hot lips latch onto her nipples, powerful suction drawing them deep into their mouths while their teeth bit beneath the areola to keep them trapped, forced into elongated flesh.  She felt the nipples stretching too far and then a tongue attacked them, feeling rough on the abused flesh.  Hands milked them as their teeth and mouth attacked them until they felt like they were raw.   She didnt know how much her beautiful breasts could stand this abuse.

Michael made short work of her panties, slicing up the side panels and through the elastic waistband until it was ready to pull free.  He grabbed the front of her panties and slowly pulled them down and then out, his eyes glued to her naked pussy as the panties slowly slid through her legs and out from under her ass.  He threw them to the floor, his eyes glued intently to her pussy.  She had a full mound, puffy lips pulled back by the wide spread of her legs, her lips yanked apart to reveal pink inner flesh, a hint of a sparkle from her unexpected juices.  She was bald as a baby, shorn nicely as though she had done it in expectations of them raping her.  Now there is a pussy worth eating.

Her panties were gone in a minute, dragged between her cheeks.  The others at least deserted her breasts, but she knew that the three men were focused on her naked pussy and the obscene way she was revealed to them, shamed that she had shaved her mound yesterday as if she wanted to please them.  She heard his words and feared the next touch between her legs would be a warm, wet tongue licking her, afraid of her body betraying her under the oral assault.

 


Chapter Three

Body Betrayed

She shivered when she felt a wet tongue leaving a trail up her inner thigh, feeling the hot breath blowing between her legs and over her mound.  Hands slid under her ass, clenching on her buttocks, pushing her up until the cuffs dug painfully into her wrists and ankles, unable to move any more.  Her ass was off the bed, but not more then a couple of inches, her crotch feeling as if she was being torn up the middle.

HHHSSSS, she gasped through her teeth when she felt the tongue slithering up between her legs, running over the outer lips of her mound, up one side and down the other, the cool air leaving goose bumps on the wet trail.  Fingers deserted her ass, replaced by others that held her ass up subserviently, strong fingers gripping her outer lips and slowly pulling them apart, knowing that his face was only inches from her pussy, the hot breath blowing shamefully on her sex.  They pulled farther then they should, her lips stretched wide apart.

Look at that pink pussy, so hot and tender, Michael teased her as he opened her up.  By time they finished with her, it would be beet red and sore from the constant fucking they would subject her too.  He pushed his head between her lips, his nose rubbing along her slit as his tongue began to work on her flesh.  He lashed his tongue up and down her slit, minutely inspecting every intimate inch of her soft, inner lips, tasting the juices that he forced from her body in spite of her protests.  

Noooo, she begged softly, the tongue feeling too good as it rubbed along her lips.  The hands beneath her ass pulled her cheeks apart, fingers digging into her flesh.  The tongue continued to work on her body, Belinda feeling her body betraying her, unable to stop the unexpected flow of her arousal caused by the experienced tongue that was lashing at her.  The tongue pushed lower, feeling like a tiny cock that was seeking entrance to the depths of her sex.  The bondage left her helpless, her legs spread too wide, unable to stop the tongue as it moved inside her, fighting her muscles as she tried to keep it out.  It darted in and out, wetting her, forcing her open for something much bigger, a cock jerking on her naked thigh as it waited impatiently.  The fingers moved up her slit all the way to the top.  She knew what they were seeking, feeling them pushed down along the edges of her clit, struggling to keep it from growing excited by the touch.  They were going to rape her and her pussy was getting wet.  She was so ashamed of her own arousal.

Michaels fingers squeezed the base of her clit, watching as the small bud began to grow hard and red with the trapped blood.  He teased it with his fingers, making it grow in pleasure, squeezing the base tight until all the blood was trapped in the swollen head.  His lips and tongue attacked it, sucking the organ into his mouth with powerful suction, drawing it deep so his tongue could work over the tip of the swollen organ, slashing back and forth like a punching bag.

Belinda tasted blood as she bit her lips, quenching the cry that wanted to escape from her lips.  Hot, wet lips gripped her clit and sucked it deep inside until she thought it would be pulled from her body.  Then the tongue slashed at it, back and forth until her body could do nothing else but respond, tremors of pleasure racing through her crotch.  A finger entered her, then another, stretching and teasing her open for something much bigger.  She had already taken all three in her mouth, now it would be her pussy that would receive their cocks next.

Michael could feel her pussy muscles rippling up and down his fingers as he fucked her, her body quivering as he orally pleasured the bound and stripped girl.  They might be taking her against her will, but her body was not minding what was happening to her now.  It was time to fuck her.

She felt her pussy deserted, her body dropping off the edge as the pleasure was suddenly taken from her.  She felt the bed moving as the men changed places, hands deserting her ass.  She felt the hot body of a naked man lying on top of her, feeling the unmistakable presence of a cock pushed between her legs.  It rubbed up and down her slit, Belinda feeling the thick head growing slick with her juices as it jerked in excitement on her naked flesh.  His hairy chest rubbed on her nipples, turning them hard as he covered her body with his own, hot, demanding lips pressed against hers.  A tongue forced its way into her mouth just as she felt a cock forced inside her pussy.  The tongue explored the cavern of her mouth while the cock sought entrance by force, shoving her muscles aside by brute force.  The thick head opened her up, popping through the tight muscle of her pussy, her muscles continuing to be forced aside as he plunged deeper inside her.

Michael felt the excitement as her hot, tight pussy grasped onto his cock as he fed his cock into her.  It could hardly be called rape, her insides rippling up and down his cock as he pushed in, then out, then back in again, each time going deeper into the young girl between his legs.  His tongue danced in her mouth as his cock danced in her pussy, his hands sliding under her ass and pulling her up to receive his cock.  He felt her buttocks muscles contract on his fingers as he pulled her cheeks apart, the delightful clenching of her pussy on his cock following. 

She was stripped naked, bound and spread to the bed and all she could think about was the hard cock that was sliding deep inside her.  There was no pain, only shame that she was not protesting.  The cock began to fuck her, making her take the full measure of his large weapon, teasing and taunting the muscles  of her pussy as the thick head opened her up.  His lips were still requiring her obedience, French kissing her deeply until she thought his tongue would shove down her throat.  Her nipples were rubbed raw by the wiry hairs of his chest.  Every part of her body was being stimulated by her rapist as though he was a lover.  He was pounding into her, the sharp slap of flesh on flesh ringing out in the room.  When he pulled it, her insides were sucked out, only to be pushed back in forcefully as the head of his cock slammed deep into her cervix with powerful thrusts that rocked her body.  She felt his body stiffen beneath her, her only relief is that he would cum before he forced her to have a shameful orgasm from the rape.  He shoved in hard, his body stopping, his cock jerking inside her.  Then she felt it, a powerful jet of hot cum shooting deep inside her unprotected pussy, flooding her as he began to fuck her again, his cock jetting out more of his cum as he continued to fill her with cum.  He lay on her body for long minutes before he finally pulled out, feeling his cum leaking out as he yanked his cock out unceremoniously. 

Michael couldnt contain himself any longer, her pussy milking the cum from deep in his balls.  He shoved in deep, her muscles rippling up and down his cock until the cum shot out into the hot recesses of her pussy.  He fucked her harder and faster as jet after jet spilled from his cock until she milked his balls dry.  He pulled out, looking down between her legs as his milky, white cum dribbled between her thighs to stain the bed beneath her.

Belinda felt another one take his place, remembering the slim cock that raped her mouth, feeling like a dagger as it stabbed inside her pussy.  She felt a wet cock on her cheek, leaving a trail of cum down her soft skin until she felt the semi hard cock on her lips.  It was the one that had just fucked her.

Open your mouth and clean it, Belinda.  Michaels fingers forced her lips open, sticking his cum slick into her mouth.  Use your tongue on it, he ordered her.



Chapter Four

So Many Men

Belindas lips clenched tight, feeling the hot, wet cock sliding over them.  She already had the cock spearing up between her legs and now she had to contend with the cock that was trying to breach her mouth.  She could feel the cock painting her lips with the wet cum, a finger prying into the corner of her mouth until she had no choice.  Her lips curled up, the man forcing the head of his cock between her pierced lips.  The cock was still semi-hard as her lips curled around the thick head.

Lick it clean.  Youre pussy will drain them, your mouth will clean them.  Michael shoved his cock farther into her reluctant mouth, hardening as it slid over her hot, wet tongue.  A tap to the side of her face and he felt her tongue slide out from beneath his cock and begin the task of licking the dying cum from his cock.  He felt a tingle in his balls as his erection continued to grow in her mouth.

The cock between her legs felt like it was trying to drive through her body and enter her womb, slamming hard against her cervix with each powerful thrust.  She was forced to perform the laborious and disgusting job of cleaning the cock in her mouth, it stirring in her mouth, sliding in and out of her lips as she bathed it with her tongue and spit.

Good job, Belinda.  Two cocks for you.  Michael slipped his cock farther into her mouth, enjoying the way she was working on making him erect again.  John was pounding away into her pussy, riding her had and fast.  Belindas blowjob gave them all the stamina to fuck her longer and faster.  Wait until she took all three of them at once.  They would ride her hard and fast, moving from hole to hole without cumming until it would feel like one giant cock that was raping her.

She couldnt move a muscle, tied and spread while two of them fucked her hard.  She felt the one in her mouth growing harder, afraid it would fuck her over and over again, each time her mouth forced to bring his erection back to life.  He finally pulled out of her mouth, the one inside her finally getting ready to cum, Belinda feeling the head swell, his body stiffening as he jetted his hot cum deep into her body.  He pumped her over and over until finally he was drained, feeling his cock slip out of her, a river of cum falling it out.  She knew what to expect, another hard cock shoved into her without any preliminaries, the wet cock sliding over her lips until she opened her mouth and took him inside.  The one inside her was thicker, sliding in and out, forcing her to open up, relieved at least that he was gliding in and out on the cum the other men had dumped in her.  Her mouth was covered in the foul taste of another mans cum, her tongue lathering it up with spit. 

Sam fucked her slowly, drawing out his orgasm.  He looked at her sucking Johns cock; his would be next, once he came into her.  Her pussy was hot and tight, in spite of Sam and Michael cumming into her.  His hands slid under her ass, drawing her body up so he could fuck deeper inside her, rotating her hips, her muscles gripping his cock so nicely.  His fingers dug into her cheeks, pulling them apart, fucking her hard.

She felt her ass cheeks pulled apart, feeling her anus straining open by the pull of his strong fingers.  His belly was slapping against her as he fucked her too hard, but she couldnt do anything or say anything, her mouth still full of the other ones cock.  She tried to clench her buttocks shut, but his fingers were too strong, inching closer to her anal ring, already straining to keep shut.  MMMGGGG, she tried to protest when a finger strayed over her anus, but the cock in her mouth only pushed in deeper, choking her.  She felt the finger probing at her anal ring, the muscles going into spasms from the unnatural touching.   She should have expected this. 

Sam felt her new enthusiasm when his finger pressed against her asshole, not so much enthusiasm but trying to escape his probing finger, but the tight bondage served him well, keeping her spread and open to whatever he wanted to do to her.  His finger pressed against the tight knot of her asshole, her sweat making it easy as he put a relentless pressure on the muscle.  He felt her slowly opening, her anal ring forced to open to accept his finger as he began to penetrate her asshole.  Her pussy tightened harder onto his cock as his finger pushed into her asshole, her body driving up to meet his cock in her pussy.  Her cries of protest were only mumbled sounds, Johns cock filling her mouth.  His finger wiggled up her asshole until the tip was deep into her rectum, her muscles rippling along the fingertip in protest.

He was trying to split her up the middle with his finger, Belinda forced up onto the cock inside her, trying to escape the finger that wormed its way up into her backside like a tiny animal.  Her hips were moving as far as they could, anything to keep the finger from going deeper inside her.

You got her moving nice.  What are you doing to her?  Michael saw her squirming beneath Sam as though she was enjoying the fucking.

You can control a woman with just one finger.  As long as its up her ass.  This one is so tight, and it makes her pussy clench so nicely on my cock.  Im not going to last much longer.  Sam fucked her hard and fast, his finger never stop moving in her asshole, feeling the way her muscles rippled in protest, knowing how it would feel when his finger was replaced by his cock and he could sodomize her.

Finally, the cock was taken from her mouth, but the finger stayed buried in her backside, never stopping, pushing hard against he soft muscles in her rectum.  She could feel his knuckles stretching her anal ring, sliding in and out.  His cock finally jetted inside her, blasting her with his hot cum.  It was long minutes before he pulled his cock out, the finger following.  She opened her mouth, not needing to be told.  He made her stick her tongue out, his cock sliding all over it, coating it with his thick creme.  She finally took it into her mouth, sucking on the head, her tongue licking it until it was clean and already hard.  He pulled out of her mouth.  She felt her hands and legs released from the bed, hoping they were finished with her and she would be set free.  Then she heard those words.

Flip her on her belly.  Only tie her hands.  I want her legs free so I can feel the action when I sodomize her.



Chapter Five

Not There!

Belinda knew what they were going to do, but could do nothing to stop them.  They had already raped her mouth and pussy, the finger in her asshole giving her the final hint of what would be raped next.  No man had ever touched her there except for these rapists and she knew that before they were done with her they would sodomize her.  She only hoped they wouldnt ruin her with their cocks, too big for such a tiny hole. 

She at least felt relief when they untied her arms and legs, the circulation rushing back into her limbs.  She was able to close her legs finally, but they flipped her over onto her belly like she was a limp doll.  Her arms were tied immediately to the headboard, but they left her legs free.

SSSSMMMAACCK.  Her ass burned where someone spanked her too hard, her cheek burning from where the powerful hand smashed into her naked flesh.

Get that cute ass up in the air.  On your knees, thats the way all you Bitches should be.  Another smack on her ass by John and she got onto her knees as a good submissive should do. 

Hands slapped her ass again, Belinda having no choice as she got on her knees.  Another slap on her thighs and she spread her legs until she felt the cool air blowing across her spread cheeks. 

Open up, Bitch.  John was growing impatient when he saw her cheeks part and her tiny asshole was revealed.  It was already pink from the fingering, but it would have to spread wide to taking his growing erection.  He would be first inside her by the luck of the draw, drawing cards to see which one would take her virgin ass.

She felt something cold and wet poured onto her naked ass cheeks, a hand almost softly rubbing over her cheeks.  The fingers became bolder, one hand spreading her cheeks so far apart that she could feel her anus opening under the assault.  A cold, wet finger began to run up and down her crack, moving slower as it ran over her anal bud.  She couldnt control her buttocks, her cheeks clenching each time from the unnatural touching of her backside.  She was at least thankful for the oil that would lubricate it, but that still did little to dampen the unnatural probing as the finger returned to her anus and began to enter her.  It played around her hole, teasing it as it became more insistent, pressuring in until Belinda felt her anal ring opening up under the assault.  Eeeeeehhhh, she hissed quietly as her anus was breached again.  The finger pressed deeper, bending as it pushed hard against the soft muscles in her rectum. 

Keep quiet or Ill gag you again.  John pushed his finger deeper into her hot, tight asshole, feeling her muscles trying to force him out, knowing it would bring such delight to his cock when she fought him as he sodomized her.

She bit her lip as one finger pressed deep inside her, feeling his knuckles stretching her hole.  She turned red in shame as he describe how she felt with his finger as she kneeled up like a sex slave.  One finger became two, Belinda experience the pain as her anal ring was forced to open, the elastic muscle stretched tautly over the cruel fingers.  Her insides were beaten into submission as the fingers moved in and out like a cock, stretching and pushing hard against the muscles inside her backside.  The fingers backed out, finally deserting her, her anus in spasms, still open after they left, finally shrinking down and closing.

John was back, kneeling behind her, pouring oil on his cock.  He didnt want to skin his cock in her virgin ass.  He fisted his cock, his hand holding the shaft so it wouldnt bend when he began to breach her.  He felt the heat from her asshole when his cockhead quivered against the tight hole.  He looked down as he began to push with his hips, a slow gradual pressure as her anal ring began to open up by the relentless pressure of his cock.

She tasted blood as she bit her lip when the cock began to enter her.  It was massive, the head of his cock pushed against her asshole.  It felt so hard as it began to enter her, nothing like the fingers, this was massive in size.  Hands gripped her hips so tight, digging into the flesh and pulling her ass up as he began to sodomize her.  She didnt think she could open any wider without tearing, but he never stopped the pressure, her anal ring stretching wide around the growing flesh that was entering her.  It wasnt as much painful as humiliating, his cock going in a hole that was not meant to be entered.

GGGoDDDD, that feels good, John exclaimed loudly as her asshole snapped around the head of his cock in a death grip.  It felt like he was trapped in hot vise, gripped so tight just beneath the head.

AAGGG, she couldnt stop from crying out when the head of his cock was pulled into her ass.  It felt like a giant rock sitting inside her, her ring stretched until it felt like it would break. 

Michael looked at her, a cock sticking out of her asshole like a big tree trunk.  He couldnt wait to have his turn with her.

John couldnt wait, her insides churning on his cock like thousands of fingers massaging his flesh.  He began to push, drawing her up onto his cock with his hands on her hips, looking down as his cock was slowly being swallowed into her stretched asshole.  He heard her grunts, but he cared little except for the pleasure that her asshole was giving him. 

It was filling her like a thick club, pushing aside her muscles, stretching her insides.  She couldnt control her own muscles, spasms in her colon as she was ass raped.  He began to pull out, her insides sucked out by the tremendous pressure, then back in, each time going deeper into her guts.  She heard the shameful farts of air when he pushed back in, but there was nothing she could do as he sodomized her. 

John began to rock back and forth inside her, half of his cock having entered her, but he still had lots more cock to give her before he would keep her the peace that his cum would give her.  Her asshole clung to the shaft of his cock as he began to ream her, taking long strokes in and out, her muscles rippling up and down his cock with such pleasure.  She was the tightest one that they had ever raped before and he planned to enjoy this as long as he could.

It felt like hours that he ass fucked her, her insides burning up as the oil was slowly dissolved.  Her insides were stretched by the thick club of flesh, and she gulped each time that he plunged into the depths of her bowels, her stomach cramping when he fucked in too deep and hard.   Her only hope was that he would cum soon, even though she was disgusted by the thought of him dumping his cum into her guts, at least it would end her misery.  He was making her take the full measure of his cock and it was long, shoving deep inside her, her guts long enough to take the longest cock, but not without some pain as her insides were forced to straighten to take the flesh.  His belly slapped nosily against her ass cheeks as he fucked her hard and fast.

John couldnt take it much longer, his cock fucking deep inside her, pounding her with his lust.  He was shoving her forward with each thrust, driving his cock into the deepest parts of her guts, enjoying the way her muscles rippled along his cock.  His balls ached for release, John shoving hard inside her until his cock was deep in her bowels.  He felt his cum exploding in his balls, jetting up his cock and spewing his hot cum into her bowels.  He began to fuck her as he came, jet after jet of cum lubricating her as he sodomized the once ass virgin with his sperm.

It burned as he came in her, her insides gurgling as he filled her belly with his foul seed.  His cock swelled as he came, feeling the hot fluids bathe her guts as he continued to fuck her sperm covered asshole.  She only felt relief when he finally pulled out of her asshole with a shameful pop, feeling his cum leaking out behind him.  He deserted her, but she felt the bed move as another took his place. 

Flat on your belly, thats the way I want your ass, Sam liking to spread his body on his ass victims, his knees between their legs to keep them spread as he fed them his cock.



Chapter Six

Three Men, Three Holes, at One Time

They took turns ass fucking her until all three of them had emptied their cum deep in her bowels.  She felt the shame as the last one pulled his cock from her ruptured asshole, wet cum flooding out as her muscles forced the abundant creme from her raped asshole.  They left her alone, tied to the bed, a blanket thrown over her, the men drinking in the other room while she cried herself into a fitful sleep.

She awoke with a start as she realized where she was and what had happened to her.  The darkness of the blindfold prevented her from knowing what time it was, but she could hear birds chirping so it must be daylight.

It looks like our Princess is awake.  Just in time, Belinda.  Were going to let you go today, but only if you cooperate one last time.  Michael threw off his bathrobe, his morning hard-on sticking out in front of him.  Sam and John joined him, both men eager for a morning fuck, though this would last longer then just one.  It was their last time with this girl so they would take her as many times as their cocks could be brought back to hardness and Belindas mouth would be used to do that.

She was still sore, especially her asshole.  Please, no more.  I cant take it.

You dont want to disappoint us, Belinda.  Otherwise, we might have to keep you around for a week.  You think you could stand three men raping you every day for a week?

She had to get out of here and away from these evil men.  She was afraid that something might happen and they would decide to kill her.  Ill do what you say, submitting to being raped again by the men.

Michael pulled the blanket off of her, her naked body revealed.  He untied her hands from the headboard, but left her wrists tied in front of her. 

Sam jumped onto the bed, twisting Belinda around until she was on her back.  He got between her legs, pushing them out until her knees were pushed back, the flat plane of her crotch opened and vulnerable. 

Belinda felt an erection pushed against her raped hole.  Belinda winced in pain as his cock drove inside her.  She heard the other men encouraging him as she felt the cock push deep inside her, his body covering hers as he began to pump into her.

Thats it; let her remember what a real mans cock feels like.

The words only drove him to a greater lust, yanking her hair and pulling her head back, his mouth crushing hers, his tongue shoved so deep in her mouth that he almost felt it go down her throat.  His hands groped her naked breasts, going from one to the other, his fingers digging into the flesh as he squeezed and kneading them brutally.

Look at him go.

Sams naked ass rose up and down as he drove his body into her, using the bounce of the bed to fuck Belinda hard and fast, his cock churning inside her reamed out pussy.

Not so fast, Michael finally said.  He knew Sam could hold out, but the others wanted to join in.  Belinda not only would take them all, but would take them all at one time.

It felt like a jackhammer between her legs, his cock moving so fast that she could feel the heat of the friction.  His mouth took her, barely able to breathe as his tongue slid into her mouth, his fingers hurting her breasts and nipples, fingers feeling like clamps as they squeezed her delicate nipples too hard.  He was already driving too deep into her, bruising her cervix when he thrust in, but he grabbed her legs behind her knees, forcing them up and back until they were crushed against her bare breasts.  It hurt worse, his insistent pounding between her legs with punishing thrusts, her crotch ablaze in pain,

Turn her on her side, Michael giving orders, wanting inside the young girl. 

Belinda found her body turned to one side, the cock still deep inside her, but not moving.  She didnt know what was happening until she felt someone else get on the bed behind her. 

Raise her leg up.  Real high.  Michael waited as Sam yanked her leg up until it was straight up in the air, then bent it back against the side of her head while she groaned in pain.  Her crotch was split open, one cock still inside her.

She thought her crotch was torn by the way they thrust her leg over her head, but it was nothing to what she felt next.  She felt a burning pain in her anus, the raped hole still sore from last nights anal rape.  She whimpered in pain as she felt another cock attempting to enter her ass, crying out as the pain increased, her raped hole forced to open under the onslaught of another hard cock between her legs.  I cant take two at once, she begged, but the second cock pushed through her anal ring and sat inside her rectum like a giant rock.  He didnt stop, Belinda crying out as inch after inch of hard cock was slowly and methodically shoved up into her guts.  Her insides felt like they were torn by the twin flesh of their cocks until she felt the wiry pubic hairs rubbing against her ass cheeks, the one in her asshole making his cock jerk inside her quivering hole.  She could feel it high up inside her guts, her stomach churning from having her bowels filled with the thick, hard flesh of his cock.  He pulled his cock out, hurting as much as he withdrew, drawing it up the length of her guts until only the head was gripped by her raped asshole.  EEEEEHHH, she cried out as he thrust back in with a powerful shove, shooting pains in her stomach as his cock filled her guts with his unyielding hardness. 

Michael began to rut back and forth into her rectum, her insides rippling up his raping cock as he speared the whimpering girl with powerful thrust that buried his cock deep into her bowels.  In spite of last nights anal rape, she was still tight, her clinging flesh bringing such delight to him.

No, no, she cried out as the other one began to fuck her pussy, one shoving in as the other withdrew, her insides never left without a cock to stretch her painfully open.  Her crotch felt like one hole, always filled with a cock, burning her insides with their powerful thrusts and hard cocks.  When she no longer cried out in pain, they both thrust inside her at the same time, feeling like one giant log shoved between her legs at one time, her insides cramping around the raping cocks. 

John got on the bed next to her head, her eyes closed, her lips pinched tight in pain.  He gripped her hair and pulled on it, twisting her head up.  Her mouth opened in pain, her eyes opening too late as he fed his erection into her waiting mouth.

MMMGGG, Belinda cried out as her mouth was filled with another cock.  She had three of them inside her, all of them wanting her attention.  A slap on the side of her head, Belinda knowing what she had to do, her tongue beginning to work over the thickening flesh that filled her mouth.  The two between her legs continued to rape her.  Her lips tightened on the cock in her mouth to try to keep it from her throat, but hands held her head still as he pumped his cock into her mouth until it filled the back of her mouth and entered her throat.   GGGGLLLUGG, she cried out, but she couldnt stop the slithering organ as it filled her round throat.  Her throat was in agony, rubbed raw by the raping cock, her throat filled so much that she could only breathe through her nose, her nostrils flaring as she tried to fill her air starved lungs.  He fucked her throat, then pulled out, only long enough for her to fill her lungs, then his cock was back in her throat, pumping up and down as she tried to breathe. 

They went from hole to hole without cumming.  Michael pulled his cock from her asshole, hearing her gasp as he plunged the soiled cock into her waiting mouth, slapping her face until he felt her tongue cleaning his soiled cock.  Sam went to her asshole, spearing the raped hole as John fucked into her pussy.  They lasted for a half and hour, each of them taking her individual holes two times before the finally came into her.  They almost came simultaneously, John and Sam between her legs as Michael made her hold her mouth open as he pumped his spewing cock into her open mouth, his milky white cum coating her lips and tongue with his thick creme.  Even after they came, Belinda had to take each of the flaccid organs in her mouth and use her tongue to clean it.

They released her one hundred miles from her home, deep in the woods on a barely travelled road. 

Hi, honey, Michael met by Carla when he got home.

Carla kissed him, feeling his erection pushed up against her.  He always came home from his hunting trip horny, Carla ready to do whatever Michael wanted her to do.  But, he never asked for more then the missionary position.  He wasnt very creative when it came to the bedroom, accountants never were, but Carla still loved him.

The End