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CHAPTER FOUR

The next few days blurred one into the other. They kept her doped and slightly drunk and the drug had increased her sexual desires so much that she was now just about insatiable. Sam Price enjoyed watching her writhe in agony, begging him and anyone else who was around to fuck her. He obtained sadistic delight in watching her crawl and plead. This was the way be broke in all the new girls for his little racket… drugged into insensibility. The sex drives of the girls and their willingness to do anything at all to satisfy customers, or to amuse his boys along with the bonus that he had them hooked on some kind of narcotic or another, supplemented his business profits and his pleasure.

There was to be some sort of a party or initiation Christine understood. At least that's what she thought she heard through her ever-present drugged stupor and she wondered what they were going to do to her now. Elaine seemed to be some sort of a ring leader or recruiter for Sam Price and seemed to get her kicks from watching men abuse, rape and humiliate other women, especially young girls. She didn't think that she was a total lesbian, because she had never really taken an overactive part in the seductions even though she did help to tantalize and tease the girls into a sexual frenzy.

Right after supper, which she knew had been drugged because she began to get that same strange, gnawing desire, she was loaded into the back of a rather large car and driven to a huge, sprawling mansion somewhere in Connecticut. She was in a daze, but she could hear dogs barking and muffled voices as the car seemed to pull up the winding driveway. She recognized some of the voices from conversations she had heard in the office during the week, but they were intermingled with the laughter and lighter voices of several women.

She heard one woman say, "Well, so this is our new recruit. They're getting younger every day, Sam. What are you trying to do, put us out of business."

From the conversations that followed she realized that she had fallen into the middle of a full-fledged, and completely organized, prostitution ring. So this was what they had planned for her! Her mind went back to the first days when she had been with Jimmy. She had been so innocent, so pure and so much in love. How could all of this have happened in such a short period of time? The drugs they had been feeding her had turned her into an animal with an insatiable sex drive and she would do just about anything to satiate the awful hunger that remained constantly between her legs.

She was led into a room that was in semi-darkness except for a spotlight which was centered in the middle of the room on a huge bed. People seemed to be milling around waiting for something to happen, and she was sure that it was going to happen to her!

She felt some strong arms drag her across the floor and throw her onto the bed, stripping off her clothes as quickly as possible. A quiet hush fell over the room and you could hear gasps from the men as her body was revealed for everyone to see. She was too drugged to care who saw her and besides, the pressure and the desire in her loins was building momentum. She knew in her dazed stupor that someone would fuck her, otherwise why would they have her on the bed, but she was also sure they had other things in mind for her.

The men were looking at her body and grinning lewdly. One of them was saying something to her and she tried to answer him, but her voice was weak and she fell back onto the bed.

At last, Sam Price stood up and made his announcement.

"I want you to take a good look at my newest acquisition. I'm sure you'll agree that she is a fine addition and I must say that I have sampled her myself already. Tonight is your turn. She needs to learn so many new tricks so that she can satisfy any desire and it's up to you to break her in."

She could hardly believe what she was hearing, but the reality and the hideousness of the situation struck home as she heard the footsteps of the first man approaching her. He was soon followed by several others and she wondered what atrocities she would have to endure tonight. She was thankful for the dizziness brought on by the drug, and she began to feel the deep burning growing hotter and hotter between her legs, but would they torture her without satisfying her. She couldn't bear to think of it.

Grinning, the men moved towards the bed and pinioned her arms and legs across the mattress, holding her body prostrate, face down. A man, who seemed to be the leader, unbuckled a thin leather belt and slipped it from his waist. He wrapped the end twice around his hand and then swished the leather through the air. He raised his hand again, drew back his lips from his teeth and lashed the belt down across her buttocks. She cried out, arched her back as her limbs dragged vainly against the pinioning hands. A thin red welt appeared across the white roundness of her buttocks, almost cutting the soft ovals in half with the cleavage between them in a dark cross. He raised the belt again and again, bringing it down across her aching bottom. She began to sob loudly as her body ground in pain into the bed. Finally he stopped his vicious beating as she lay quite still almost unconscious from the torture and the pain.

The man who had been beating her had worked himself into a sexual frenzy and he barked an order to the men who were holding her down and they pulled her to the edge of the bed, arranging her in a kneeling position.

He undid his fly in the front of his tight slacks and took out a long, thick length of penis which was standing out like a boom, jerking upward in the air. He held it in his fist and approached her from behind. The other men continued to grin, holding the fainting girl so that she couldn't fall.

"Move her back further," he commanded, and men lifted her and pushed her back at the leader's loins. He had settled himself comfortably on the edge of the bed and drew back his foreskin, revealing the huge, bright red knob. He put his hands on her buttocks and held them there for a moment like a blind man judging something by touch.

"Smooth as silk," he murmured.

He spread her cheeks, pulling the close-set orbs apart and gazed into the thin crack they revealed. He studied the tight elastic ring of the anus and spread it with his fingertips. He leaned forward suddenly and thrust his tongue at it. The grins of those holding her and the on-lookers grew wider and there was a wild delight to the leers now.

"Push her hard," he barked at them.

He held her buttocks apart like they were clay as they pushed her buttocks back against his stiffened prick. He held his cock and guided it at the little puckered anus. It jammed and stuck, unable to penetrate the tiny hole.

"Push harder," he commanded again.

Roughly the men shoved her back at the stiff, pulsing rod.

The irresistible wall of the little, red aperture met the immovable object of the rigid, throbbing phallus and the irresistible wall gave way.

She uttered a shriek of agony and his jaw jutted forward as the anus oozed painfully over the blood-filled head of his penis. Her face was screwed up with pain and humiliation and tears began to stream down her face.

The man jerked his massive prick into her with little effort, leaving all the work to be done by his men.

She sobbed deeper in her throat as her body was rifled in the shameful sodomy and tears flooded her eyes, ran down her face and dripped from her chin to her breasts.

Suddenly her impaler stiffened, tensing forward on the bed. He gave a hoarse little cry, thrust several jabs, gave another cry and came inside the well of her buttocks. He jerked his sperm into her soft, dark depths and then sank back onto the bed as the other men pulled her off with a loud sucking noise.

She fell forward onto the bed, burying her head in the mattress and trying to regain her control.

She was still in a complete daze as she heard another group of men approach her and she heard applause, obviously for the last group's performance. She wondered what humiliation she would have to endure under their touch.

She felt herself being turned over and spread-eagled on the mattress, and ropes were being tied around her hands and ankles so that she could be unable to move in any way or resist any advance, no matter how horrible and degrading.

The first of the men unzipped his trousers and pulled out his already erect and pulsing staff and moved to the head of the bed kneeling by her face. Her vagina was aching for attention and the men knew it, but they were going to prolong her agony as long as possible until she would cry and beg to be fucked. The man's thick organ jerked wildly above her mouth and he commanded, "Suck it! Suck it nice, baby!"

Automatically she opened her mouth and felt him push his erect, thick penis deep into the back of her throat, almost choking her. She gasped for breath and he pulled out slightly, feeling the warmth of her lips encompassing his throbbing, anxious manhood. She sucked noisily on his prick while he rocked back and forth, wriggling his hips so that his huge phallus filled every corner of her mouth.

Meanwhile the other men and several women positioned themselves around the bed and began to tickle her lightly with long ostrich feathers. She could feel the soft down running between her legs, just high enough to tantalize the hard bud of her clitoris and down the inside of her thighs. She tried to wiggle free from this delicious torture that was teasing every nerve end in her body, but her bonds were secure and she would just have to endure the torture.

Suddenly she could feel the swollen staff that was in her mouth begin to jerk violently and she knew that he was about to cum. He uttered an animalistic cry, "Aaaaagggghhhhh, suck it hard… harder… get it all!" and without waiting he emptied himself deep into the depths of her throat. She could barely catch her breath because of the flood of semen as it ran down her gullet into her belly. The sticky fluid was hot, coming in huge waves and she thought that he would never finish. She wanted to be sick, but she couldn't raise her head. Finally he pulled his limp penis out from her mouth and let it lie momentarily on the side of her face.

Her body, her loins were aching with desire to be fulfilled and she cried out, "Someone… please, fuck me do something… please do something!"

The men continued to tickle her body, torturing her further, but finally someone was moving between her legs. She could feel someone's hot breathe blowing on the pulsing lips of her vagina and into her most intimate part. It was driving her out of her mind! How long were they going to continue this… wouldn't someone give her some relief. Slowly she felt a pair of lips move up the inner part of her thigh, nibbling tiny bites of flesh as they moved closer to her cunt. She tried to move her body so that she could hasten the mouthing, but it was useless. Finally she felt a warm sensation against the moist cavity of her vagina. The man's tongue prodded roughly at the erect bud of her clitoris, flicking it up and down at a frenzied pace. She moaned under his touch, delirious with passion and lust… a desire that had to be fulfilled.

She sighed and let her muscles that had been so keyed and tight relax into a loose abandon as her legs spread wide across the mattress.

The man was kneeling over her, the crevice of her buttocks being held apart by his thumbs. He pried the vaginal lips wide apart and pressed his mouth even further into her cunt. With one quick thrust he forced his tongue into the denied vagina and he heard her gasp from the sudden unexpected entry into her soft, wet passage, along with a sigh of relief. She screwed her buttocks tight up against his face, her vaginal passage contracting, opening and closing sharply around the long, probing length of his tongue as it sunk deep inside her.

Her breath was coming in short, quick gasps and she twisted and twisted against him harder and harder as he began a sudden curling and flicking of the wet moist tongue imbedded inside her. He pushed his lips closer into her vagina and began sucking insistently at the lips and flesh around her open wound.

"OOhhhhh… ooohhhhh," she gasped, her body and mind completely out of control from the delicious and obscene sucking of her loins. He pushed his face harder into her crotch and licked and sucked with an uncontrollable frenzy.

Her cunt opened wider and wider and her moistness increased with each thrust of the man's tongue. She could feel herself about ready to cum!

The man could sense that she was about to explode and he wanted to fuck her in a proper manner, to bury his stiffened cock deep into that ready and moist cavity. Quickly he got to his knees and without warning shoved his thick, throbbing penis up to the very hilt as she moaned and fought for breath. He came quickly inside her and withdrew quickly, but she hadn't cum yet!

"Don't leave me now… please!" she shouted, but he just laughed and got to his feet.

He hadn't been out of her many seconds when she felt someone else mount the bed and place themselves between her wide-splayed thighs. She welcomed the hard cock as it battered deep inside her, forcing her to cum… to cum and cum again. When he had finished she wanted to relax, but one by one all the men began to mount her to relieve their desires and she was helpless to do anything. She didn't know how many men had had her, it didn't really matter. Her body ached from the buffeting against the mattress and the ramming of the erect, thick rods, but finally she was cut loose and someone carried her off into another room of the house.

"We don't want to wear her out completely on the first night, do we?" Price said with a chuckle, but no one was particularly listening as everyone in the room had paired up or gone in threes and were going about their own special means of satisfaction.