This story is part of a series and would make much more sense if you read them in order.
This chapter is brutal - please pay attention to the tags and avoid if you will be offended
I spent the next five days just trying to forget about the fact that my brothers and father all fucked me more than once at the bachelor party. They hadn’t spoken of it at all since that night and Mom was oblivious or didn’t care. I was able to finally wash away the rose temporary tattoo on my stomach so all evidence of Rose was gone. I was starting to feel more like 16 year old Cassie again, we were doing our normal family stuff. Mom was cooking great dinners, Dad was funny, and Kyle and Cory worshipped me. I was always leaning on one of them as we watched TV at night and I loved it when they rubbed my head and played with my hair. They had been doing that since I was a little kid and it felt so right. I loved my brothers and tried to bury the fact that they both shot cum into me multiple times. I wonder what they would think of me if they found out the hot chick at the party was their little sister.
It was Thursday night and I was in bed reading. It was around midnight and I couldn’t sleep. My current book was wonderful, so I didn’t really care. I could sleep in tomorrow anyway. My cell phone buzzed. I thought it was strange that one of my friends would call this late but hey, what the heck.
“Hello.” I said without looking at the number.
“Hey sweetheart, still awake?” Tony’s voice and I froze.
“Yes.” I said.
“Night owl, huh? I wish I could be there to relax you.” He said and chuckled.
My pussy tingled, and I cursed myself. I had to stop this. I had my whole future in front of me. I was a 16-year-old high school sophomore with an unlimited amount of potential. I could not just be Tony’s whore. I said nothing.
“Ok, baby, listen. I have a big dinner tomorrow night and I need you. I will pick you up at 6:00. I will bring your clothes. Just be all nice and clean and I will take care of the rest.” He said.
“Umm..I have plans.” I said.
“No, you don’t. Be ready honey, 6:00 sharp.” He said and hung up.
I threw the phone onto the floor and I could feel the tears in my eyes. Damn him, why was he doing this to me? I tossed my book on the floor and curled up in my covers. My pussy was still tingling as I thought of Tony’s cock and how it stretched me out. I needed to think of something else. I went to sleep however with an image of me on all fours and Tony drilling me from behind.
“Wake up sleepyhead, it’s almost 11:00.” I heard Cory’s voice just before he jumped on me.
“Ugh, dammit Cory, I was sleeping.” I whined as he wrestled with me.
He was now sitting on my chest with my arms held over my head. My boobs were between his knees and he was looking down at them through my t-shirt.
“Wow, sis, when did you grow those?” He said.
“None of your business, now get off of me.” I said and tried to push him up.
He stayed on top of me and I was trying to wrap my legs around him to pull him off. I knew my panties were on display, I just hoped no one would come in. He was laughing and then let go of my arms and put both of his hands in my armpits. I screamed as he tickled me. I was flailing at him with my arms and legs, but he kept tickling me. My shirt was pulling up and if he didn’t stop I knew my boobs would come flying out. He jumped to the side and I tried to roll away from him. He tickled me harder and I rolled back onto my back. I felt my shirt pull up more and then my boobs were out for my brother to see. He glanced over and then stopped tickling me. I pulled my shirt down immediately. His face was red, and he stood up.
“Sorry sis. Do you want some breakfast?” He said meekly.
“Yeah, are there any biscuits?” I said, trying to bring the situation back to normal.
“Nope, but I can whip some up for you.” He said and started for the door.
“No, that’s ok. You don’t have to make some.” I said and walked over to my dresser.
His eyes followed my boobs as they bounced slightly. I looked at him and he looked down, probably to where my t-shirt barely covered my panties.
“Anything for you sis.” He said and left the room.
I watched him walk out and I scratched my thigh. Why was everything becoming sexual with me now? I was starting to hate this new Cassie. We have been having tickle fights for years and today my boobs decide to show themselves? I brushed my hair and tried to think of biscuits. I love biscuits.
I came downstairs in my sweatpants and t-shirt. Cory was carrying a plate full of biscuits to the table. I could see the steam rising from them, my mouth watered immediately.
“Look at you, cooking for your sister.” Mom said teasingly.
Cory just shrugged and went back into the kitchen.
“I think it’s cute.” She said and sat down.
We each ate a warm biscuit.
“Honey, Daddy and I are going out to dinner and a movie tonight. Do you have any plans?” Mom said.
I looked up at her.
“Yeah, I was going to do something with Janie.” I said.
“Oh, that’s good. What are you guys going to do?” she said.
“I don’t know, maybe the mall or a movie.” I said.
“Good, you go back to school in another week, you need to enjoy yourself a little.” She said.
I realized then that she was right. My vacation was almost over. I had to go back to school. Part of me was a little sad but part of me was doing the dance of joy. I thought about my boyfriend in school. When I left I was considering sleeping with him. He was going to be my first. Well, that has changed. Now he would just be on a long list of guys that had fucked Cassie. I ate another biscuit to try and wash away the sadness.
The day flew by. I swam a little, then laid out. Cory and Kyle swam with me for a little while but then they left to go over to Kenny’s. They said they would be out late. Fuck! How did Tony do that? How was it that I was always alone when he came to get me? Damn him. I went inside about 4:30 and went upstairs to get cleaned up. I took a long shower and shaved my legs. After I finished my legs I ran my hand over my pussy. I could feel a little stubble. I shaved my pussy smooth. I felt a little tinge of weird pride when it hit me that Tony would like that. Why did I immediately assume he would touch my pussy tonight? Who was I kidding? My pussy was going to be full of cum tonight no matter what I did. I stepped out of the shower and dried my long blonde hair.
I straightened my hair so now it hung down to the tops of my breasts. I slipped on my robe and walked out. My Mom was coming out of her room, tying a belt on her red dress.
“Hi honey, we are going to leave in a few minutes. We have a reservation for 6:00.” She said and straightened her dress.
She looked pretty. I smiled at her.
“Are you going to be ok? Do you need any money?” She said.
“Nope, I am good.” I said.
Money? What whore needs money? I would be lucky if Tony didn’t start charging flat out for my services tonight. I shivered at that thought. What was he going to do to me tonight? I took a deep breath and hugged my Mom. She kissed me on the forehead and scampered down the stairs. I walked into my room.
I opened my dresser drawer and wondered what underwear I wanted to wear. I picked up a pile and they all felt so soft and frilly. My underwear collection had definitely taken a turn for the better since Tony started fucking me. I picked out a green lace bra and panty set.
I sat on my bed and slipped on my panties. They fit me snug and I knew my ass looked great in them. I took off my robe and put on my bra. The lace was sheer, and you could see my nipples through the material. I adjusted it and my cleavage was nice. The bra pushed the girls together a little and created a deep cleavage that Tony would really like. Again, the sadness flowed over me as I realized my first thoughts were of pleasing my abuser. I slipped on a heavy t-shirt and sweatpants. I walked downstairs just as Mom and Dad were leaving.
“Bye.” I said as I got to the bottom of the stairs.
“Oh, bye honey.” Mom said and scurried over for another hug.
She smelled really good. Daddy came over and hugged me tight. I felt my boobs squeeze against his chest. He smelled good too. I stayed strong until they left and then I felt the tears run down my cheeks as I remembered again what my Daddy said to me at the party.
I know he didn’t know it was me, but he called me a whore. There is something about looking in your Daddy’s eyes as he calls you a whore, whether he knows it is you or not. I curled up on the couch and fell asleep.
The doorbell woke me. I got up slowly, wiping my eyes. I walked over and opened the door. Tony was there holding a bag and a dress. He walked in and I closed the door behind him. He laid the dress over the back of the couch and put the bag down on the couch.
“How are you sweetie?” He said.
“Fine.” I said.
He could tell I wasn’t all that excited to see him. He walked over and put his arms around me. I looked up at him. He smiled and then put his hands around my face and kissed me softly. He was a good kisser, I must admit. He pulled back and then kissed me again, this time his tongue snaked into my mouth. His hands moved down the side of my body and grabbed my ass. He squeezed me while he was kissing me hard. I felt my body responding. Damn him. I put my arms around his neck.
“That’s my girl. Now let’s get you dressed.” He said and left me breathing hard in the middle of my living room.
He opened the bag and pulled out a small package. He turned to me.
“Get out of those clothes so we can get going.” He said and sat down on the couch.
I slowly pulled my t-shirt over my head. He whistled when he saw my bra. I pulled my sweatpants down and then stood in front of him in my bra and panties. He reached out and I stepped into his arms. He pulled me closer and kissed my belly.
“So pretty and soft.” He said, and I felt a tingle in my pussy.
He ran his hands up and down the sides of my legs. His touch was electric, and I hated it. Why was I such a limp rag in his presence? I was smart and pretty with a bright future. Why did I not have enough pride to tell him to fuck off and leave me alone? I sucked in a deep breath to say something and then his fingers ran lightly over my ass and my pussy almost screamed in delight. My breath left my body slowly.
“Ok, baby, let’s get you dressed before we are late.” He said and leaned back on the couch.
I looked over at the dress and then noticed movement and looked back at Tony. He was opening a small box and pulled out some black silky material. He held it up and I noticed it was stockings. He held them out to me and I took them. The material was incredibly soft, and I sat down on the ottoman. I slipped one of them on my right leg while Tony was watching intently. I pulled it up tight on my thigh and then slipped on the other one. I stood up and noticed they had a small black line up the back of my leg. It gave them a small kind of slutty look and I felt my pussy shiver again. Dammit! I was getting angry with myself now. Was I just a whore who would respond to anything any man did just to get some cock in my cunt? I sat down on the ottoman again and sighed deeply.
“Ok, baby girl, let’s get this on you and get out of here.” Tony said, and I looked up to see him holding a little black dress.
I stood and took the dress from him. It was beautiful. I slipped it over my head and let if fall over me. It landed around mid-thigh so most of my pretty legs were displayed. The waist was fitting, and I felt it hugging my ass. The material was soft and stretchy, and the top was a scoop neck that opened almost down to my bra. My boobs were perfectly framed in the opening but still classy as no bra could be seen. The straps on my shoulders were wide but still showed a lot of skin on my fit shoulders. I did look nice I had to admit. Tony whistled and then walked to the door. I watched him open the door and hold it open.
I looked down and noticed a pair of black heels next to the chair. I must have missed that. I slipped my feet into the heels and of course they fit perfectly. Damn him! They felt great and put the final touch on my little “fuck me” outfit. I walked slowly past Tony as I felt his eyes burrowing into my body.
There was a long black car sitting in front of my house and a humongous black man holding the door open. I did not recognize him. How many people did Tony have working for him? He had a nice smile as I climbed in the car. My dress pulled up slightly and I wondered how much thigh he saw as I slid onto the soft seat. He closed the door and it was almost dark in the car. The windows were tinted and then I looked out at my neighborhood and wondered how many of my neighbors saw me climbing into this car. Would they tell my folks? I got a little worried and scared and then I felt Tony slide in next to me.
He said something to the driver and we took off. He was looking at his phone and then he spoke.
“Nothing special tonight baby girl. Just hang onto my arm and look pretty. You ok with that?” He said and looked at me.
I nodded and felt suddenly like a piece of meat. I looked out the window and thought about what my life was like now. Was this how my mom fell into this with Tony? At least she fought him at first instead of just spreading her legs like her slutty daughter. Another wave of low self-worth swept through my chest. I took a deep breath and tried to think of what to do. We were on the expressway now and speeding through downtown. I wondered where we were going. This seemed harmless so far. Maybe Tony wouldn’t do anything too bad tonight?
“Whatcha thinking about sweetie?” Tony said in a soft voice.
“Nothing.” I said, not lying.
“Excited about going back to school?” He asked.
“Yes.” I said, again not lying.
I thought about that for a moment. No Tony at school. I could be a normal teenager again with a normal boyfriend and classes. I could take control of my life again. I felt a little better all of a sudden. I felt a little stronger and more determined to get my life back.
“That is good, school is a great stepping stone to life. You will do wonderful.” He said and looked back at his phone.
I looked at him and made a decision. I would tell him tonight that this was the last time I would do this. He did not own me. I was my own person. I would take back control. I knew he could tell my family things that would embarrass me greatly, but I knew they loved me and I would be ok. I felt free, released and a big smile ran across my face. I looked back out the window and the world looked brighter now.
We pulled off the road into a parking lot. It was a restaurant, a nice one. We pulled up to the front and a valet opened my door and held out his hand. I took it and slipped out a leg and saw his eyes light up. I was a little surprised, I was sure he saw much nicer women than me slide out of cars in front of this place. I stood up and straightened my dress. He was smiling and still holding my hand. Tony walked around the car.
“Billy, this is Cassie. Isn’t she lovely?” Tony said.
“Yes, Mr. Tony, you have outdone yourself this time.” Billy said, looking me right in the eyes.
It was actually nice to have a guy look me in the eyes, especially with the way my boobs were looking tonight. He seemed nice and then he kissed the back of my hand and held it out to Tony.
“It was a pleasure to meet you Miss Cassie. Mr. Tony, enjoy yourself tonight.” Billy said and looked up at Tony.
“Thank you, Billy.” Tony said and turned to walk towards the door.
I followed him as he held onto my hand. I remembered what he said and slipped my other hand around his arm. He pulled me close and smiled. The doorman opened a huge ornate wooden door and I felt the cool air hit me. The smell was wonderful, food with a hint of new, classy smell. That was the best way I could think of how to describe it. We walked into the place and it was gorgeous. Everything looked soft and elegant, even the workers.
A pretty blonde girl approached us and looked at Tony.
“Mr. Tony, nice to see you again. Your table is ready.” She said in a sweet voice.
She was dressed all in black, her top tight and caressing her boobs, her skirt also tight and hugging her curves. She had a perfect body, very tight but just curvy enough to make your eyes gravitate. She had a beautiful smile and bright blue eyes. I looked at Tony and he smiled at her. I wondered if he had fucked her. I shook my head a little at my dirty thought in the middle of all this beauty.
“Beatrice, you are back. That is wonderful. You are looking lovely tonight. How is your father?” Tony said, smiling.
“He is great Mr. Tony. He is adjusting to his new life. Thank you so much for all your help.” She said, and I saw a small tear in her eye.
I looked up at Tony, trying not to have my mouth fall open.
“That is wonderful news, honey. I had heard he was doing well. Are you going back to school?” He said.
“Yes sir. The school let me back in and gave me full credit for last semester. Thank you again for that.” She said.
“It was not a problem, sweetie. You deserved that anyway. I hope you have a great semester.” He said.
“I will. Are you ready?” She said.
“Yes maam, lead the way.” He said.
She turned and started to walk down a hallway. Her butt was perfect and swayed as she walked. My mind was racing. What was her story? Why did she get all Mr. Nice Tony and I get his cock up my ass whenever he wanted? I was as pretty as her, well almost. She turned around a corner and there was a gorgeous table sitting in a small room. She pulled out a chair and I sat. Tony sat across from me and I noticed two more place settings.
“You have a lovely dinner, Mr. Tony.” She said and smiled a perfect smile.
“Thank you so much Beatrice, we will.” He said, and she swept her perfect body out of the room.
I was staring at him. I realized it when he chuckled. I looked away and grabbed my napkin. I spread it over my legs.
“Her father works for me and had a heart attack on the job. Luckily one of my guys knew CPR and kept him alive long enough for the ambulance to get there. He was in intensive care for a month. Beatrice left school and never left his side the entire time. We had to force her to eat at his bedside and take showers in his bathroom. She was a determined little girl and never let go of his hand. He woke up eventually and went home. I arranged home care for him, so she could go back to school. It took a lot of convincing, but she agreed.” He said, and my mouth did drop open.
This man that was dominating me in all ways possible was that caring about one of his employees and their family? I was so confused. My mind was racing. I suddenly thought of what I was thinking in the car and the words left my mouth before I realized.
“This is the last time.” I said softly.
“The last time for what darling?” He said, smiling.
“For this, for us, for what you do to me.” I said, my strength growing.
He cocked his head and looked at me. I could not tell if he was mad or intrigued or anything. I felt my heart clinch in my chest.
“Baby, are you not having fun?” He said.
“No, I want to be normal again. I want to go back to school and be a regular girl. I want to be like her.” I said and motioned to the door.
“Really, well, that is interesting news. We will have to discuss it further but first you have work to do. Make sure everyone is smiling tonight and we will see.” He said and stood up.
I looked over to see Beatrice leading two men into the room. They were middle-aged but handsome. They looked Italian.
“Good evening gentlemen, welcome. Thank you again Beatrice.” Tony said and held out his hand.
Both men shook his hand and he turned to me.
“Gentlemen, this is Cassie. She is head of my marketing department and will be responsible for your account.” Tony said, and I gulped.
“How do you do, Cassie, nice to meet you.” One of the guys said and held out his hand.
I shook his hand and then the other one. Both of them looked at my boobs the whole time but they were smiling. I guess I was doing my job. They sat down, and Tony started talking.
He talked about a lot of stuff I didn’t understand but every now and then he would reference me, and I would nod. The guys seemed pleased and I was amazed at how he worked them. They seemed like putty in his hands.
Dinner was served, and it was wonderful, some sort of heavenly chicken. The dessert however almost made me cum in my seat. It was a Crème Brule that was to die for. I don’t know if I ever had anything that tasty in my mouth ever.
There was a lot of wine and I felt a little woozy. I was not drunk but I hoped that Tony didn’t ask me to do anything too bad. I thought about it a little then, he hadn’t done anything crude tonight at all. This was actually a nice date. The conversation was great, and I felt like the guys were nice. This wasn’t so bad. I could do this. I felt so proud of myself for standing up to him. Obviously, that is all I needed to do.
The conversation waned, and the guys stood up. I stood also but grabbed the table as I felt a little light-headed. I smiled my best smile and shook their hands again as they stared at my boobs. They both left, and Tony was looking at me.
“You ready?” He said and held out his hand.
“Yes. I am really tired.” I said and realized I was.
He took my hand and led me down the hallway. I saw Beatrice near the door and she watched us closely. I noticed a different look on her face and she made eye contact with me and smiled. I tried to figure out what was happening, but Tony pulled me out the door. We walked out, and the car was waiting. Billy opened the door and got an eyeful of thigh as I clumsily climbed in. I looked up at him and smiled. He nodded and closed the door. I saw Tony talking to him and then sliding money into his hand.
The other door opened, and Tony slid in. He said something to the driver and the car took off. I laid my head back on the seat and closed my eyes. I thought of my boyfriend at school and how fun it would be to back there. I thought of my cheerleading and how excited I was to get started on that again. I must have dozed off and I woke when I felt the car stop. I looked out and saw we were on a city street. There wasn’t much around but a couple of bars.
My door opened, and I saw Tony’s hand. I took it and he helped me to my feet. My head felt a lot better, the nap must have done me good. I looked around and the street looked dark and a little scary. Tony held onto my hand and turned to the bar closest to us. It looked like a typical bar with neon signs all in the windows. He opened the door and pulled me through. It was amazingly crowded but Tony went through the crowd easily. I saw lots of faces and all the guys were looking at me. I heard a few crude things and once even a hand popped me on the butt.
We made it to the bar and Tony said something to the bartender. The bartender nodded and then turned around. Tony walked on and led me across the room. I noticed a stage with a small band on it. There were people dancing and it really didn’t look like that bad of a place considering the neighborhood. We made it to the edge of the room and there was a huge guy standing next to a black door.
“Hey, Tony.” The huge man said and held out his hand.
“Hey Vito, how’s it hanging?” Tony said and grabbed his hand and hugged him.
“Who is this little morsel?” The man said, looking at me.
“This is Cassie. Does she pass muster?” Tony said and lifted my hand, turning me around.
“Oh yes, indeed. Joe is expecting you. He will like her.” The man said, and I got a little scared.
“Thanks Vito, come in later and we can have a drink.” Tony said.
“Will do, I could use a drink.” He said and looked at me.
Tony laughed, and the man opened the black door. Tony led me into a relatively dark room. There was an empty stage and a lot of tables around. There were a lot of people at the tables and a bunch standing around the bar. The bar ran the full length of the room and then there were two pool tables at the end with a lot of guys around them playing.
“Hey Joe. How are you?” I heard Tony’s voice and I looked to see we were near the bar and he was hugging another man that looked a lot like him.
“Great, fucker, great, how are you?” The man said as he pulled out of the hug.
“Great as usual. Nice party!” Tony said.
“Yeah, the guys work hard, and they deserve this every now and then.” He said.
“Yes, they do. I want you to meet someone.” Tony said and pulled me in front of the man.
“Holy shit, Tony, who is this?” Joe said, his eyes moving slowly down my body.
“This is Cassie. She works for me and is here to help you celebrate.” Tony said, and I looked up at him.
“Yes, baby girl, Joe here just landed a huge contract and his entire workforce is here to celebrate. How many guys do we have now Joe?” Tony asked.
“Last count we have 35 Tony with little Bobby here we just hired yesterday.” Joe said and hugged a little guy at the bar.
“That is great Joe. Take her for a spin.” Tony said and held out my hand to Joe.
I looked at Tony and he was smiling.
“Dance with him Cassie.” He said, and his smile faded.
Joe took my hand and led me to a small dance floor. There were about four tables surrounding the small open area on three sides and the pool tables on the other. Joe pulled me into his arms and started to dance slow. One of his hands was on my upper back and one on my lower back. I looked out at the table and saw a lot of faces, all looking at me. I started to get a little worried and then I felt Joe’s hand slide onto my ass. I flinched a little and he squeezed me a little tighter.
“Relax, baby girl, you don’t want to fight this. Tony will not be pleased, and you do not want to see him unpleased, believe me.” Joe whispered in my ear.
“No, I don’t want this.” I said and pushed out of his arms.
Joe looked a little surprised and then laughed.
“Boys, we have a feisty one. Tony has sent us a present and she has a little spirit.” Joe said and looked out at the tables.
I heard a cheer and then I noticed guys getting up and standing around the dance floor. I turned to look for a way to escape but I was surrounded. My eyes started to tear up and then I felt someone grab my arm. I screamed and tried to pull his hand off but then another hand grabbed my other arm. I was held in the middle of the floor and Joe walked slowly up to me.
“Little Cassie, what are you hiding under that pretty dress?” Joe said and ran his finger across my chest on the edge of my dress.
“Guys, should we unwrap our present?” Joe said and grabbed the edge of my dress near my chest.
Another cheer erupted, and Joe looked at me.
“Please, don’t.” I said.
He smiled and pulled my dress hard. I heard the material rip and felt air hit my front. I looked down and he had torn open the entire front. My green bra was showing as well as most of my stomach. There was a large piece of material hanging over my waist. Another cheer erupted.
“Wow, look at those puppies. Very nice little girl.” Joe said and put his hands over my breasts.
He squeezed, and I whimpered. He ran his hands down over my stomach and then up my sides. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife. He opened it and then pulled one of my bra straps off my shoulder. He sliced it and I felt it fall loosely onto my chest. He cut the other one and then he grabbed the middle of my bra and pulled it out.
“Guys, what do you think?” Joe said and laughed.
Another cheer erupted and then the knife sliced through the front of my bra. I felt the air hit my breasts as they bounced free. There was a short silence and then a loud cheer. I was crying now and then I felt the men let go of my arms. I wrapped my arms over my boobs and tried to run to the nearest opening. I almost made it and then I was pulled back by my dress. I heard more ripping as I was dragged back to the middle. They let me go and my dress felt looser. I grabbed it to hold it on and then I felt it being tugged again. I turned to pull away and heard another rip. The man holding my dress pulled it hard and I stumbled and fell. He pulled it completely off as my butt hit the floor. I put my hands down to brace my fall and my boobs bounced again.
Another cheer and then someone grabbed my ankle. They pulled it up and I tried to scramble away but I was soon hanging by my foot as the man held it high in the air. I felt hands all over me and then I felt my panties get tight and then loose. They were torn off and I felt a hand touch my pussy. I screamed and then I felt someone grab my other ankle. They drug me over to one of the pool tables and threw me onto it. They pulled me to the edge, so my ass was just on the table. I sat up and then they pulled my legs far apart, so I was almost spread eagle on the table.
I looked up to see Joe step in front of me and he was holding his cock. It was rock hard and pretty big. It wasn’t as big as Tony’s, but it was not small. He stepped between my legs and placed it at the entrance to my young pussy. I felt its heat as it sat there.
“Beg me for it.” Joe said.
I shook my head back and forth sharply and then I felt him slap my breast. It felt like fire hit my boob and I screamed.
“Beg me.” He said.
I still shook my head and he slapped my boobs again. He kept slapping them as I tried to move away but my legs had me pinned. He stopped slapping when he heard my small voice.
“What did you say baby?” Joe said, and the room got quiet.
“Please fuck me Joe.” I said softly.
“I thought that is what you said.” Joe said and sunk his cock into me slowly.
I grunted as he hit bottom and he grabbed my hair at the back of my head. He pulled my face to his and kissed me hard. I opened my mouth and his tongue slid inside. He kissed me for a few seconds and then pulled back. His cock stayed buried, but he did not move.
“So, tell me baby girl, how would you feel about all of the guys fucking you?” He said and stared into my eyes.
I looked at him and wanted to shake my head, but I kept it still. He continued to look me in the eyes.
“Well, sweetie, what do you say?” He said and nodded his head slightly.
I closed my eyes.
“I think you need to ask them nicely.” He said, and I opened my eyes.
I shook my head and he squeezed my hair. I flinched as it pulled a little.
“Please.” I said.
“Please what baby?” Joe said.
“Please will everyone fuck me?” I said.
“I don’t think they heard you honey, a little louder.” Joe said, and I heard laughter.
“Please will everyone fuck me!” I screamed.
“Guys, you heard her. We must do as the lady asks.” He said, and the crowd cheered.
He moved his cock out and then slid it hard back in. I grunted again.
“Something else baby girl, there are a lot of guys here and this little pussy is gonna get kinda messy. Do you think it would ok if we fucked you in the ass as well?” Joe said with a chuckle and pinched my nipple.
I didn’t move or respond. He pinched my nipple really hard.
“Please, you can fuck my ass too!” I screamed, and the crowd erupted.
“What a nice young lady we have here fellas. You know, I think we should fuck that pretty face too. Wouldn’t that pretty face look good with a big cock stuffed in it?” Joe said, and everyone laughed.
I stared at him and then looked out at all the faces. I realized I was in for a long night. Joe pulled out and then slammed back in. He started fucking me hard. I was grunting as he hammered me. I was pulled back onto the table and then hands were all over my boobs. I felt my shoes being ripped off and then hands over my feet and legs. My pussy was responding to Joe’s huge cock and I closed my eyes.
I felt Joe push deep and then fill me with cum. He pulled out and another cock was inside me in a matter of seconds. I barely felt it slide in and then I felt him slamming into me. I saw a guy climb onto the table and straddle me. He pushed my boobs together and slid his cock between them. I saw the end of it poke out from between my breasts as he fucked my tits. The man in my pussy came quickly and another took his place. I knew this was the third and wondered how long it would take me to lose count. As this thought went through my head a wad of cum hit me in the mouth. I looked and saw the head of a cock poking out from between my boobs and shooting another load. This load landed on my neck and then another just ran out onto my chest.
I felt my head turned and then a cock slid into my mouth. I tried to adjust but it slid to the back of my throat quickly. The man pulled my head up and then slid his cock into my throat. I tried to move my arms as I lost my breath. I heard laughing and felt the man in my pussy slam hard into me and shoot his seed. I was whimpering and then the cock slid slowly out of my throat. Air rushed in and my lungs filled. Another cock slid into my messy pussy. How many was that?
I was thinking four and then I felt cum fill my mouth. I swallowed a little but some of it ran out the side. The cock slid in and out of my mouth a couple more times and then pulled out. I took a deep breath just in time before another cock slid into my mouth and then my throat. I was losing energy to fight, and I just laid there as he fucked my face. I could feel him drive all the way inside, his pubic hair against my nose and then pull almost all the way out. He fucked me in the mouth for a couple of minutes and then slammed deep and shot his cum directly into my belly. I felt him flinch three times and then pull out slowly.
Another man was stepping away from my pussy and another stepped in. I had officially lost track now. I coughed as the cock left my mouth and I was happy that another one did not slide in. I felt myself being pulled up to a sitting position and then a big black man buried his cock into my pussy and wrapped his arms around me. He lifted me up and then slid his hands under my thighs and held me up with his cock buried inside my little body. The crowd cheered as he walked me to the center of the dance floor and started to move my pussy up and down on his cock.
I felt another man behind me and then my ass cheeks opening. I braced myself and then a cock touched my asshole. Cheering erupted and the cock slid inside my ass relatively easily. He must have lubed it up as even my slutty ass would not be that easy to get into the first time. I took a breath as the two cocks drove up into me at the same time. I was so full. I put my head on the black man’s chest and got double fucked in the middle of the dance floor.
The cock left my ass, and another slid in as the black man continued to fuck my pussy. I felt him groan and assumed he was cumming inside me. I couldn’t tell anymore when they came in my pussy, it just felt like cum was running out of it constantly now. The man behind me grabbed my legs and the black man moved away. Another guy stepped up and jammed his cock inside my pussy. I had two cocks in me again. I have no idea how long this continued but I felt like a rag doll as the cocks hammered me from both sides.
I realized something was changing as I felt my body laid down over a table. My boobs pressed into the table and then I felt my head pulled up by my hair. A huge cock slid into my mouth and into my throat immediately. I felt my legs part and a cock slid into my ass. The cocks fucked me in rhythm and I felt cum fill my mouth again. As I was swallowing another load the cock pulled out of my ass and was replaced by another. I was in this position for a long time and my neck was starting to ache as my head was held up. I closed my eyes and must have passed out.
I woke up when I felt cold liquid hit my face. I opened my eyes and looked up to see a man kneeling next to my face, his cock flopping out of the front of his pants, cum dripping off of it. He was holding a paper cup of beer and it was sloshing around a lot. Another splash of beer flew out of his cup and hit me in the face.
“Sorry about that baby.” He said and stood up slowly.
He almost fell off the edge and I realized I was on the stage now. My legs were spread open and a man was fucking me. Big surprise. I turned my head to see there were only a few guys left. A few? I counted 12 from my viewpoint but the crowd was not nearly as large as before. The man fucking me pulled back and then someone flipped me onto my stomach.
“I want that ass again.” I heard behind me and another cock jammed into my butt.
He fucked me for a while, slamming hard into me each time. He pulled out and then another stepped in. I was able to count five this time before there was no cock in my butt. I laid there for a minute, but no one touched me. I tried to slide off the stage and fell onto the floor in a heap. I leaned against the stage. My pussy and ass were numb, and I felt all wet and sticky. I touched my hair and it was full of cum. I looked down and my boobs were also covered in cum. I noticed something written on my boob and I concentrated enough to read “cunt” in bold black letters across the top of my right boob. I looked over and saw “whore” written on my left boob and then I saw other words on my thighs and legs. I could not make out the words and I leaned my head back against the stage.
I looked out at the club and it looked like there were still about 20 guys or so hanging around the bar. I wondered what time it was, but I couldn’t see a clock. I wanted to stand but I knew there was no way my legs would allow that. I sat there and just looked. I remembered how strong I felt earlier and now I was sitting in a pool of cum on the floor of a bar. Real strong now. I felt a sob in my chest, but it never came out. I closed my eyes.
I felt my hair pull and then I felt movement. I opened my eyes and I was being drug across the floor by my hair. I wanted to struggle but I did not have the strength. They pulled me up and laid me across the pool table again on my back. My legs opened, and I felt another cock slide in me.
“Round two baby, you ready?” I heard and looked at Joe between my legs.
I turned my head and a crowd was gathering again. I looked back at Joe.
“Everyone has their second wind and now we are going to fuck you into next week.” He said, and the crowd erupted.
Someone pulled my head to the side of the table and a cock slid into my mouth. I closed my eyes and I think I lasted until the 7th cock in my mouth before I passed out.
“I have no idea. Fuck no.” I heard a voice.
My head was fuzzy, and I had no idea where I was. My face was sore and felt swollen.
“No, she was here when I got here.” The voice again.
I tried to open my eyes, but they were caked shut.
“The place is a fucking mess.” The voice.
I cleared my head to realize I was lying on my stomach. My right arm was out to my side and my left was under my body. I felt my left shoulder then as I realized it was sore as well.
“Really? Ok, but I am not sure she is able.” The voice.
I tried again, and my left eye popped open. It felt crusty and swollen but I could see. The pain radiated through my cheek and shoulder. I was still in the bar and I was on a pool table. I felt the edge of the table on my thighs as my head cleared a little more. The front of my thighs were pressed against the table and they hurt also. I tried to move my left arm, but I couldn’t. I whimpered a little.
“Yeah, looks like she just woke up.” The voice.
I glanced over with my one eye and saw an older man talking on a phone near the bar. He had long gray hair and a beard. He looked a little mad.
“She is fucked up dude and they broke one of my fucking cue sticks.” The old man said.
I tried to concentrate and was able to pull my left arm out from under my body. Pain shot through my left shoulder and I started to cry.
“How do I know? Because it is broken in two and one end of it is sticking out of her ass.” The old man said.
I tried to look but I couldn’t move my head enough to see behind me. I felt numb below my waist, in fact, most of my body that didn’t hurt felt numb. The old man was walking over to me.
“Ok, hold on.” He said and put the phone next to my ear.
“Can you hear me slut?” Tony’s voice blasted over the phone.
I mumbled yes into the phone.
“Good, now you are going to get your skanky ass off of that pool table and do whatever Randy says. You are going to clean up the mess you caused until he is happy. Do you understand?” He said, and he sounded really angry.
“Yes.” I said softly.
“Oh, and I will be there in two hours to pick you up and you better be done when I get there. I do not want to have to wait for you.” He said.
“Yes, Tony.” I whimpered.
The old man took the phone.
“Gloria will be here in 30 minutes. Really? Ok, will do boss.” The old man said and put the phone back in his pocket.
“Ok girlie, time to get to work.” He said and walked behind me.
I felt a pressure and then my ass felt like someone had punched me. I felt something large sliding out of me and then a deep ache. I moaned and curled up on the table. The old man walked back and was holding the end of a cue stick. It was a couple of feet long and the end was splintered. I realized it had been buried in my butt. I groaned, and he laughed.
“Bitch, you have a lot of work to do. I suggest you get up and get started.” He said, and I looked at him.
I pushed my body off the table and fell to the floor. I hit the concrete floor and I screamed as the pain shot through my body. The floor was cold and woke me up a bit more. I then realized I was naked except for a stretched, crumpled stocking around my left ankle. I reached up and grabbed the edge of the pool table and pulled myself up. My legs screamed as I stood up. My whole body was sore and aching. I could feel tears running down my cheeks.
“That a girl. Now, start with the bathrooms, wipe down everything and then I will show you how to hose off the floor. Here is a rag and a bucket.” He said and held out a plastic bucket.
I limped over slowly and took the bucket.
“I don’t understand.” I said between sobs and he chuckled.
“Well, it seems that Mr. Tony wants you to clean the entire bar this morning. Something about cleaning up your mess and from the looks of you I am not surprised this place looks like this.” He said with a big smile.
“But, I can’t do that. I can barely walk.” I said.
“Darling, you better figure it out because he didn’t sound like he was in a good mood. I am thinking whatever you did to get yourself in this predicament will seem light if you don’t do what he said.” He said and actually looked a little sad.
I thought about what he said and then turned to walk slowly to the bathrooms. I walked into the girl’s bathroom and stopped when I saw myself in the large mirror. I was a mess. My right eye was bruised and swollen shut with the bruise running down into my cheek. My neck was also bruised and discolored. My hair looked like straw and it felt stiff and crunchy. I looked at my body and there was black writing all over me. I saw the words “whore” and “cunt” written on my breasts. There was something written on my right cheek and I walked closer to the mirror. The words “cum dump” were there with an arrow pointing to my mouth. I touched my sore cheek and the writing did not wipe off. I sobbed again. There were words written all over my stomach and thighs. The words “Insert cock here” were written on my lower stomach with an arrow pointing to my pussy.
My pussy looked bad. It was red and swollen and there was liquid seeping out of it. I looked down to see cum running down my left leg. It did not hurt, it just felt numb. I turned away from the mirror and walked over to the stalls. I went through each of them and wiped them down. I then wiped all of the sinks and hobbled back into the bar.
“Finished sweetie?” The old man said when he saw me.
I nodded, and he walked over.
“Ok, put the bucket down and I will show you how to clean the floor.” He said and walked into the bathroom.
I followed him and watched as he unlocked a small door and opened it. I saw a length of green hose curled up and he pulled it out and handed me the end. I held it and he turned a handle. I felt the water fill the hose.
“Now, just hose down the floor and push everything towards the drain. If you find anything big pick it up and throw it away. Good luck baby girl.” He said and left me.
I looked over into the mirror and saw a young, bruised naked girl holding a hose. It was a little unreal. I then noticed there was writing on my back. I turned to look and saw “Insert black cock here” with an arrow running to my ass. I turned away and hosed down the bathroom.
I did the same thing to the men’s bathroom and walked back to the bar. The old man was moving some of the liquor bottles around and turned around when he heard me.
“Good work sweetheart. Now just put all the chairs up on the tables and sweep the floor.” He said and pointed out to the club.
I looked out and saw a lot of tables and chairs scattered everywhere. I groaned and hobbled across the floor. It took me a long time, but I finally finished and all the chairs were on the tables and the floor was spotless. I was now sweating and that felt so good as it mixed with the dried cum all over my body. The soreness had receded with all the activity. Now I just ached, mainly my pussy and ass. I could only imagine what I had gone through last night to feel this bad. The last thing I remember was being on the pool table surrounded by a shitload of guys with Joe saying something about round two as he fucked me.
“That was a nice job baby girl and with 10 minutes to spare. Here is a glass of water, you look like you could use it.” He said and handed me a glass of ice water.
I downed it quickly and the cold water exploded into my stomach. I wondered how much cum was in there to mix with. I handed him back the glass.
“Just hang out, Tony should be here in a minute.” He said.
He looked kind of sad now as he looked at me. I wiped off my face with my hands to try and start to clean myself up when I heard a door open. I looked over and saw Tony and another guy walking over. I realized it was the same door we had come through last night. As they got closer I recognized the guy as the huge guy that was next to the door last night.
“Hey Randy. Good morning.” Tony said and stuck his hand over the bar.
“Good morning Tony.” Randy said.
“The place looks great!” Tony said and looked out, avoiding looking at me.
There was an awkward silence as everyone could see me, but no one acknowledged the dirty naked girl in the room.
“You know Tony, I can take a rain check and come back under better conditions if you get my drift.” The huge man said, and I looked to see him looking at me with a strange look on his face.
“Totally understandable Bobby, you got it. I will set it up. I’m not sure I would touch it either right now.” Tony said and laughed as he slapped the huge man on the back.
I felt so stupid standing there as they all laughed and ignored me. Tony and the huge man sat at the bar and Randy made them drinks. I stood as they all drank and talked. I watched the clock hands move and waited. It was now 9:00 in the morning as I stood naked in this bar. They finished, and the huge man shook Tony’s hand and then left after taking a long look at me.
Tony shook Randy’s hand and then turned to me. He looked so angry. He stepped closer and looked me right in the eye. I was looking at him, so I didn’t notice the fist, before it hit me square in the face between my mouth and nose. I heard my nose crack and I crumbled to the floor. I put my hand up to my face. I pulled it away and it was covered in blood. I moved my tongue around and my mouth was starting to swell. I looked up at him. He scoured at me and turned to walk away.
“Get off your ass now!” He shouted. I jumped up and I scurried after him.
We walked through the same door and then we were in the other bar again. There were cleaning people working and a bartender. They all looked at me and laughed as we walked by. I felt so small and worthless as I followed Tony. We walked out, and the bright sun hurt my eyes. The street was pretty much deserted, and a black car was parked in front. Tony walked around the back and opened the trunk. I stood on the sidewalk and he motioned for me. I walked slowly over.
He grabbed me and turned me to face the trunk and pushed on my back. I leaned over and put my hands on the bottom of the trunk. I heard a zipper and I took a deep breath. It only took a moment and then Tony’s cock slid into my ass. I let out a groan and he grabbed my hips and drove deep into my sore ass. He fucked me hard and fast and emptied his balls into me. He pulled out and then shoved me in the trunk and closed it.
I was in darkness. My whole body hurt, and my ass was now leaking Tony’s cum. I curled up in a fetal position and cried. The car pulled away.
We drove for a while. I wasn’t sure how long. I think I slept for a while. The car stopped, and the sun hit me in the face when the trunk was opened. Tony grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the trunk. I looked, and we were in my driveway. He pulled me towards the side of the house and I was panicking. My family was going to see me like this. I started crying hard and tried to keep up with him. He opened the side gate and pulled me into my back yard. There was no one there. He pulled me across the deck and to the side of the pool.
We stopped, and I noticed the black driver from last night was standing behind Tony. I looked over and my neighbor was not on his deck thankfully as he would have seen me in all my glory. I looked back at Tony and he was smiling. This smile was evil though and I didn’t like it one bit. He turned me around and bent me over. I grabbed my ankles.
“You see Ty, this worthless little piece of shit is only good for one thing and it is obviously spelled out for us right here.” Tony said, and I felt his finger touch my lower back.
Both men laughed.
“So, Ty, do you think you could follow these instructions?” Tony said.
“Yes, boss, no problem.” I heard Ty answer.
I heard another zipper and then hands on my hips. I took a deep breath and checked my neighbor’s deck again. There was no one but what about my family? I wondered and then grunted as Ty buried his humongous cock into my sore little ass. I held onto my ankles as he fucked me. He was not gentle, and I heard his skin slapping against mine as he hammered in and out of me. My ass was sore but numb enough to be able to withstand the attack without me making any noise. He fucked me savagely for about five minutes and then he slammed deep and I heard him groan. I knew there was more cum inside me.
He pulled out and I felt cool air in my ass. I wondered if my ass would ever shrink after this.
“Stand up cunt!” Tony said.
I stood up and turned around to face him. Ty was walking across the yard. Tony’s face was red.
“Now let me make this simple so your little blonde fucking brain can understand it. You are my cunt and that is now your main purpose in life. Yes, you will be allowed to go to school, get married, have kids, do all the normal things a little cutie like you does in this big world. However, you belong to me and I will use you anytime and anywhere I want in any way I see fit. Do you get that cunt?” He screamed close to my face.
I opened my mouth to say something and then closed it. He chuckled.
“Smart move my little whore. You see, I neglected to tell you the repercussions of another little power play like you tried last night. You got off light this time. If you ever decide you are too good for this little situation again no one will ever find you. You will either be in some small foreign country with your legs spread for the rest of your life or at the bottom of the ocean. That depends on my mood at the time. Do you understand my sweet little cunt?” Tony said and put his hand under my chin.
I thought about it but realized quickly there was only one answer.
“Yes, Tony.” I said softly.
“No, for the next however long you will not use my name. I will be Master as will any man I give you to. Is that clear?” He said, still holding my chin softly.
“Yes, Master.” I whispered.
“That a girl. Now we have an understanding and we can move forward. This is nice.” He said, and his face brightened.
I saw the Tony that talked to Beatrice last night. I realized I could never be like her. She dropped everything and held her father’s hand for two weeks and I fucked my father along with both of my brothers and now God knows how many other men. No, I would never be like Beatrice.
“Now, it seems your family will be gone the rest of the day. They will be home tomorrow morning. They got a nice deal on a cottage for tonight. Imagine that? When I leave you will clean yourself up and get back to the sweet little princess I saw the first time I came to your door. I will check up on you later and I will be by with food for us.” He said, and I nodded.
He let go of my chin and looked at me closely. He made strange faces as he read all the words on me.
“Nice artwork baby. Now turn around and spread those ass cheeks for me.” He said.
I turned slowly and bent over. I reached up and spread my ass for him. I could feel cool air on my ass and it felt like it was wide open. I took a deep breath and then I felt something hard on my butt and I was flying through the air. I hit the water and went under. I came up and looked at Tony. He smiled.
“See you later sweetie.” He said and turned.
I watched him leave and swam over to the side of the pool. I put my arms on the sides and rested. The water actually felt good on my sore body. I laid my head down on my arms. What was I going to do? What could I do? I was scared but also felt I had no hope. Suddenly embarrassment was not the worst thing in the world. I was Tony’s whore for life. This was now my life, I guess I just had to get used to it.
“Hey Cassie.” I heard a voice and panicked.
I turned my head slowly and saw my neighbor waving at me. He was in his thirties with two small kids. He was standing on his deck. I kept my arms up enough to hide the writing on my face.
“Hey Paul.” I answered.
“Early morning swim?” He said.
“Yeah, it wakes me up.” I said.
“I hear that. Listen, are you guys going to be home today? Do you think the kids could come over and swim? They have been harassing us bad to come over and swim with you. They love you.” He said.
I bit back the urge to accept immediately and then remembered I have disgusting words written all over my body and my Master was coming back to probably fuck me some more. That probably would not be good with kids around.
“Paul, I am so sorry. My parents are away until tomorrow and I have plans for today. Maybe tomorrow?” I said.
“Sure, I hate to invite ourselves, but they have been so persistent.” He said.
“No problem. I love them too and maybe we can work it out tomorrow.” I said.
“Great. Thanks.” He said and continued to lean on his railing.
Dammit, I was naked and could not get out with him there. I couldn’t even move my arms too much or he would see the writing on my face.
“What have you got on your arms?” Paul said.
I looked down and saw there was writing on my arms. Fuck! The writing was bad, so I was sure he could not make it out from where he stood but I could see “slut”, “cunt”, “cumslut”, and various other wonderful adjectives written on my arm.
“Yeah, I had a few girls over last night and we got a little crazy.” I said and chuckled.
“Bad girl, I guess I won’t tell your Dad.” He said and smiled.
“Thanks Paul.” I said.
I smiled at him and prayed he would go back inside. He smiled back and then turned and went back in the house. I quickly swam to the other side of the pool and climbed the stairs. I ran to the deck and up to my back door. I took a deep breath. I was out of sight now. I grabbed the slider and pulled. It was locked. Fuck!
I stood on my deck at my back door, naked, dripping and thinking. I remembered the spare key, but it was under a plant on the front porch. All of the windows were locked, I knew that because my Mom was obsessed with big, bad men crawling in through windows and terrorizing us. I wonder what she would think if I told her about 40 big, bad men fucked me all night long. I now wondered if she had been in the same situation with Tony before and I felt myself starting to cry. I wrapped my arms around myself and tried to think. I could sneak around the house and try to get the spare key, but it was the middle of the day and the porch had little cover to hide behind. I wasn’t sure I wanted to parade through my neighborhood naked. I was still desperately holding onto hope that I could salvage my reputation and life for that matter.
I took a deep breath and decided to try it. I snuck around the side of the house and hid behind our gate. I was still out of sight but as soon as I went through the gate I would be visible if anyone could see between the houses. I also had to run past a big bay window on my neighbor’s house. The old man that lived there sat in that window often, I hoped he was not there today. I opened the gate slowly and started to walk toward the front. I stopped suddenly when I saw the old man. He was sitting in his chair, but he was looking toward the street. Shit, how was I going to get by without him seeing? I went across to his house and crept up to the window. I got on the ground and crawled under the window. I got to the end of the window but if I crawled across to my house he would see me for sure. I laid on the ground and tried to come up with an idea. I looked out at the street and saw a couple walking their dog. I stayed perfectly still, hoping they would not look my way.
I held my breath until they passed, they didn’t see me. I turned over and peeked up at the window. He was gone! I jumped up and ran to my porch and dove onto it, hiding behind the one big bush we had in the front yard. I felt safe again, the old man couldn’t see this far up on the porch and no one from the street could see through the bush. The only way I could be seen was if someone walked up on the porch. I looked over at the front door and saw the plant sitting next to it. The spare key was under it. I realized then that was a stupid place to hide a key. That was like the first place anyone would look. I shook my head at our stupidity and then I heard the footsteps.
I held my breath again and curled up, my arms wrapped around my legs, trying to get as small as possible. I saw the legs first, shorts with blue socks and worker-like shoes. He walked onto the porch and it was the mailman. He was older, maybe 50 or 60, and he had been our mailman for as long as I could remember. I stayed as still as possible and prayed. He was looking through the mail and putting pieces in our open mailbox attached to the house. I watched him and hoped he would turn the opposite way. Please, please turn the other way. He finished, closed the mailbox, and turned to leave. He froze as his eyes locked with mine.
We looked at each other and I felt myself start to shake. He took a step towards me.
“Please, no.” I whimpered.
“Are you alright, honey?” He said.
“Yes, please, I am fine.” I said, realizing that sounded so stupid.
“But, you are….” He started.
“No, I am fine. Please?” I whimpered, the implied request to leave me alone floating between us.
“Are you sure?” He said, sounding really concerned.
“Yes, please, I will be ok.” I said, softly.
He shook his head and walked down the stairs. I rocked for a few minutes and tried to stop crying. My life was miserable. Now my nice mailman had seen me naked on my front porch with crude writing all over my body. I felt the sobs rack my little body.
I wiped my eyes with my hand and tried to look out through the branches of the bush. I could not see anyone on the street. I scooted to the edge of the bush. I was about 8 feet or so from the plant. I laid down on the porch and tried to scoot slowly over. I made it and lifted the plant with one hand and grabbed the key with the other. I glanced out and saw a young couple rounding the corner, pulling a wagon with a young child in it and wrestling a big, black lab as he tried to pull them down the street. I scampered back behind the bush before they looked over.
I watched them through the bush as they got closer. They got in front of my house and the dog walked into our yard, sniffing. The man tried to pull him back, but the dog kept pulling. Finally, he squatted and pooped in our yard. The man pulled a bag out and waited for the dog to finish. He bent over to pick up the poop and the dog kept sniffing. He came all the way to the other side of the bush and kept sniffing. Suddenly, the dog looked up and saw me. He started barking and I froze. The man pulled him back slowly as the dog barked at me. Finally, the dog lost interest and they kept walking. I rocked a little more as I screwed up the courage to try and unlock my front door.
I took a deep breath after a few minutes and scooted to the edge of the bush again. I looked up and down the street and decided to go for it. I scrambled over and stuck the key in the lock, still crouched down. I couldn’t get it to turn so I stood up, turned the key and ripped the door open. I jumped in and slammed the door behind me. I leaned against the door, breathing hard and trying to settle down.
My house was really quiet and for once I was happy for that. All of the lights were off, and the only light was coming through the back door and the windows. I relaxed a little and finally felt a little safe. I walked over to the kitchen and grabbed the milk out of the fridge. I poured myself a glass and it felt so good going down my throat. I realized then that my throat was a little sore. I wondered what had been shoved down there last night. I did remember a few cocks that were shoved all the way into me, I remembered my nose being smashed against pubic hair. I touched my nose softly, it was tender and swollen. I felt a shiver run through my body. I finished my glass of milk and poured another.
I decided to take a bath. I walked over to the stairs and started up. I felt my bare feet leaving water from the pool as I stepped, I would have to clean all that up. My hair was still dripping water. I made it up the stairs slowly, my face, shoulder, stomach, legs and crotch still ached. I went straight to the bathroom, turned on the hot water and grabbed the bubbles.
When I lowered myself into the bubbles I could feel myself relaxing. I submerged myself to my neck and let the hot water sooth my sore little body. I closed my eyes and laid my head against the tub.
What was I going to do? Could I do anything? This wasn’t just Tony pushing buttons in me like the first few times. This was serious. He basically told me if I wanted to live I would do what he said for the rest of my life. Well, I could be in Mexico getting fucked for the rest of my life, but death actually seemed a little better than that. Was this what he told my Mom? But he told the guys that she still fought him. That sounded strange. Why did he punish me for just saying I wanted out? Why was I different? The questions flew through my head as I tried to ignore them and clear my mind.
I woke up and the water was cold. I sat up and realized my hair was still gross. I ran my fingers through it and now it was slimy. I knew why but it still grossed me out. I opened the drain and turned on the hot water again. I grabbed the shampoo and proceed to wash the cum out of my hair.
I stood up and grabbed my white robe. It was so soft, and it felt wonderful wrapped around me. My Daddy got it for me last Christmas. My Daddy, yeah, the guy I fucked. My tears flowed again, and I walked over to the mirror. My right eye was barely open and swollen badly. My lips were swollen, and my nose was starting to puff up as well. I was quite a picture. I stared at myself and realized now that my mailman must have seen “cum dump” written across my cheek. Great. I rubbed it a little, but it did not wipe off. I looked down and saw writing on my arms and legs. I opened my robe and I looked like a wall of graffiti. I saw crude words, funny sayings, guys names, etc. written all over me.
I grabbed the soap and a hand towel and tried to get a word off my arm. It would not wash off and I started crying again. I dropped the towel and ran into my room. I jumped on my bed and curled up in a ball. How could I let anyone see me? What would I tell my family? I could not hide this. I held myself and cried.
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