Chapter 2-The Ride to Prison
Courtney gasped as they opened up the door of the van. All along the walls
of the van were straps hanging down from the ceiling. In the center was a table
about 3 feet high attached to the floor. Straps were placed on all
four-corners. She could see whips tossed in the corner.
"Please, don't hurt me," she sobbed as the guards pushed her inside.
"This is going to be a long ride, so I think we should get acquainted with
you," his eyes lusting at this young beauty. "If you want to survive, you
better cooperate, many people have got into this van alive, but arrived dead at
headquarters."
"Strap her up high, so we can see what we have here. Her clothes cover too
much of her body, I think underneath all of that is a great body."
Courtney was pushed against the wall. She felt her arms pulled toward the
ceiling and straps placed tightly around her wrists. "AAAAHHHH," she groaned as
she was forced on her toes.
"Spread her legs wide, I don't want her kicking anyone."
Two guards each grabbed a leg and forced them out to the side. Her wrists
now supported her weight, with the straps cutting into them. "OOOOWWW,"
Courtney groaned as her legs were pulled unnaturally apart. They were now
spread over 4 feet wide and the guards began to attach straps to her ankles and
tie them to a clamp on the wall. They were raised at least a foot off the floor
of the van.
Courtney feared what the guards intended to do to her. She was helpless and
spread and no one knew where she was. Her Father had tried to save her, and
instead doomed her to be abused by these five cruel guards.
Michael, the leader approached Courtney and stood in front of her staring at
her pained expression. Courtney's eyes widen in fear as he took a rope and tied
it around her neck and knotted it. Courtney could feel it tighten.
"This is what will happen if you do not cooperate," and he pulled the rope
tighter, cutting off Courtney's air supply.
"GGGGASSSSPPP, AAAAHHHH," Courtney's body began to jerk, attempting to
escape the asphyxiation. She shuddered as she began to lose consciousness.
Courtney sucked in a large breath of air, as the noose was loosened. "No,
more," she cried in pain, her lungs sucking in air.
"Just to make sure you remember this lesson," and the rope was again
tightened, cutting off the air supply to Courtney. She could feel his hand move
over her breast as he tightened the rope, but the most important thing for
Courtney was a breath of air. Her body began to spasm from lack of air.
Courtney could feel the van begin to darken.
Again, the noose was loosened and Courtney gasped as her lungs tried to fill
with air. Michael kept the noose around her neck and tied it to one of the
clamps on the wall. This forced Courtney to keep her head up high, stretching
toward the ceiling. She again realized that his hand was on her breast and
becoming more insistent.
"You have a great set of tits, you don't mind if I have a feel, do you?"
His hand continued to fondle her breast. Even though she was only sixteen, she
had large breasts. Her Father had told her that she resembled her Mother.
"I asked you a question, Bitch" and he tightened the rope again.
Courtney managed to get out "No" before her air was caught off again. She
gasped as he continued to block her air supply.
Courtney was again allowed to breathe. "You better get good at cooperating
or else I am not going to release the rope again. We will fuck you dead or
alive, it doesn't make much difference to us."
Both of Michael's hands returned to her breasts, grasping them in his large
hands. He was able to completely encircle them in his grip. He tightened his
grip, forcing her to moan as her breasts were cruelly groped. Courtney turned
red in humiliation as he began to jiggle her breasts up and down, the other
guards laughing.
"Ask me to take off your blouse?"
"Please, don't hurt me, take off my blouse, but don't choke me again," tears
forming in her eyes at the pain and humiliation they were subjecting her to.
"That's a good cunt," his fingers starting at the top bottom and moving
slowly, watching the humiliation on Courtney's face as she was stripped in front
of the five guards. He reached the bottom button and pulled it out of her
skirt. Her lacy bra was now revealed to all of the guards. She could feel her
blouse torn from her body as the guard became impatient. His hands returned to
her bra-encased breasts, again squeezing tightly. He could feel her nipples
become hard from the rough treatment of her breasts.
"It looks like your nipples like the abuse," and he grasped her nipples
through her bra, forcing a groan from Courtney as he pinched them cruelly.
"Take off her bra, I want to see them tits," one of the guards yelled.
"Beg me, Courtney" as Michael touched the rope.
"Please, show him my breasts, just don't tighten the rope again."
He pulled her bra from the center, pulling it from her body. Courtney could
feel it begin to tear as it was cruelly pulled from her breasts. Snap, the band
broke and her bra was pulled from her body, her breasts naked for all of the
guards to see.
Courtney's nipples were large, and the aureole was a dark brown, capping her
firm breasts. Hands reached out and again, her nipples, this time naked, were
grasped firmly.
"OOOOWWW, that's too hard," pleaded Courtney, but she knew that they would
continue. Her nipples were pulled from her body, twisted and pinched as
Courtney was forced to accept the punishment. Another guard came over to her
other side and began to abuse her other breast. "SSLLLLAAAAPPP', he had suddenly
slapped her naked breasts, forcing it to bounce on her chest.
"Ask me to spank your tits, Cunt."
"Spank my breast please," begged Courtney.
Michael and the other guard began to forcefully slap her breasts,
alternating so that first one breast would bounce up, than the other. Her
breasts began to turn red from the force of the blows and her nipples began to
ache from the pain. Their hands covered every inch of her breasts, forcing
Courtney to moan in pain. Her breasts were pulled up by her nipples so that
they could slap under them. Fingers began to flick out at her erect nipples,
abusing the tender buds.
"OOOOWWW," yelled Courtney as Michael dug his fingernails deep into her
nipple, blood running from the wound. Seeing Courtney's reaction, the other
guard did the same. Soon, her nipples were red with blood from the cruel
tearing of her flesh.
Michael's hand began to run up Courtney's legs, sliding higher under her
skirt. Her spread legs allowed him access to her unprotected cunt. "You have
very beautiful legs, Courtney" as his hand pushed higher, raising her skirt.
The other guard began to run his hand up her other leg. Courtney turned red in
humiliation as she was being gradually stripped naked in front of five strange
men, while bound spread to the wall of the van. Michael reached the bottom of
her panty-covered pussy and began to tease his fingers into the edge of her
panties.
"Strip off her skirt and don't worry about ripping it...this girl will never
need clothes again," Michael ordered the other guard and with a tear, Courtney's
skirt lay in shreds at her feet. Her panties were the only clothing she had
left, and Michael placed his hands at the waist of them and began to pull them
down her spread legs until they would slide no further. Michael yanked hard on
the panties and they tore and crumpled to the floor.
"Please, don't hurt me," begged Courtney, but she knew that they would
continue to do what they wanted with her. She could feel Michael and the other
guards staring at her naked, bound body. It seemed so long ago that she was
home safe in her home with her Father. Now she was about to be sexually and
physically abused.
Michael's large hands moved toward her open pussy and Courtney cringed in
fear as he touched her naked pussy. Courtney's pussy was barely covered with a
faint trace of very fine hair. It almost looked bald, displaying her pussy lips
to the utmost. Michael grabbed her pussy lips with two fingers of each hand and
began to spread her open.
"What a great cunt she has" one of the guards remarked, Courtney ashamed at
the way they have stripped her naked started praying to herself. Courtney
groaned in pain as Michael forced them wider and wider, opening her pink pussy
for all to see.
"Come over here and hold her open," Michael ordered two of the guards. "OUR
FATHER WHO ART IN...AHHHHH!!!!!" Michael released her pussy lips but they were
instantly grabbed brutally by the two guards, each spreading her the opposite
direction.
"OOOOWWW" yelled Courtney, her virgin pussy suffering under the abuse of the
guards. Courtney led a very sheltered life since her Mothers death and was
untouched until now.
"Wider, make her open wider," Michael ordered as Courtney watched as Michael
moved toward the corner of the room. Courtney's eyes widened in fear as Michael
picked up a short, braided whip. The whip had four separate leather strands,
each ending in a tight knot. "Stick a finger up her ass, I want her pussy
pushed out, begging me to whip it."
Courtney felt a hand slide behind her. She tried to push back against the
wall but she was not quick enough, the hand ran over her naked ass cheeks before
pushing into the crack in her ass. Courtney clenched her cheeks, trying to
prevent them access to her tiny anus.
"SSSLLLAAAPPP", the whip went, striking her unprotected breast, the knots
tearing at her erect nipple. "OOOOWWW, that hurts so bad, don't," screamed
Courtney, the pain knocking the breath from her lungs.
"Relax your ass, and let him have his way, or it will be the whip again."
Courtney relented, and the fingers began to search for her unprotected anus.
Courtney shivered in fear as the large finger began to circle her anus. He
began to put pressure on her anus, pushing it into her body. Courtney
instinctively pushed her body out to escape the rape of her ass by the finger,
but the bondage she was in only allowed limited movement. Soon, she was
stretched as far as she could go and the fat finger began to enter her anus,
stretching the tiny, virgin anus to open wide.
"AAAAHHHHH, its too big, take it out, OOOOWWWW," tears forming in Courtney's
eyes the fat finger popped into her anus. Courtney bucked from the cruel
ravishment of her virgin anus, but the finger continued to push relentlessly
further into her anus, pushing deeper into her rectum. Courtney's asshole and
the finger were dry, rasping her anal tract as it continued to burrow deep into
her body. She felt the knuckles of the guard on her cheeks and she knew that he
had his finger as deep as he could go into her ass.
"How does it feel to have a finger up your ass, Courtney? "Move your finger
around in her ass," Michael told the guard. "OOOOWWW, AAAAHHH," cried Courtney
as the guard brutally twisted his finger, scratching her anal walls, eliciting
groans of pain from Courtney. "Keep doing that, I want her to feel it in her
ass as I begin to whip her."
"Don't whip me, I will do anything you want, that whip hurts so much" begged
Courtney.
"Keep her pussy spread open, I will be careful I don't hit your hands, but I
am going to whip that pink pussy. By time I am finished, her pussy will be
blood red. When we begin to rape her, she will fuck like a whore, trying to
get away from our punishing cocks."
Courtney closed her eyes, attempting to shut out the anguish she felt as she
could almost feel the pain of the whip. The finger in her ass, cruelly pushed
and scratched her ass, forcing her to push her pussy out and at that second,
Michael pushed the whip between Courtney's spread legs and raised it suddenly
up, forcing the knotted strands to beat into her spread pussy.
"OOOOOOWWWWWWWW, AAAAAHHHHH" the pain was incredible as Courtney screamed.
Her pussy felt like it was on fire. "Please nooooo!!! OH GODDD!!! I can't stand
it."
"Again in her ass" and the finger pushed ruthlessly up her unprotected anal
track, forcing her out again, the whip again finding her spread pussy.
"OOWWWW," the blood beginning to run from the small cuts the knots beat into her
tender pussy. "Again" the whip finding her pussy as Courtney pussy was pushed
out again to greet her punishment.
Courtney head was swimming in pain as she was continually forced to push her
virgin pussy to meet the whip, tearing at her tender tissue, blood running down
her leg as her pink pussy began to turn bright red from the abuse of the knots
of the whip. The guard's cocks hardened from hearing Courtney's cries of pain.
Finally, Courtney fainted from the extreme pain she was being subjected to, her
body slumping in her bondage as Michael drew the whip up between her legs one
last time, striking her spread pussy, hitting her unprotected clitoris. Luckily
for Courtney, she was not conscious as one of the knots tore at her clitoris,
drawing blood.
"Cut her down, we are almost to Headquarters, we will have a lot of time to
abuse this cunt," said Michael, the guard unstrapping Courtney from the wall and
lowering her to the floor. She was rolled over onto her stomach, her arms pulled
behind her. Straps were tied around her elbows, forcing her arms back.
Handcuffs were placed on her wrists. Courtney began to regain consciousness
and at that moment they turned her over, pushing her down on her bound arms,
forcing a groan of pain from Courtney. Her body was a sea of pain, between her
legs felt like it was ripped up. She felt the truck stop and they pushed her to
her feet.
"Welcome to your new home, Courtney, I am going to make life very painful
for you. Your Father was a nuisance to our government and you will be forced to
pay for his mistakes. I am going to take great pleasure in torturing your body,
especially your very sensitive parts. Bring her along, my cock is straining to
fuck into her virgin holes, but first I am going to beat them tender."
