Day Four
Robert tried to make it to the office, he got up, he showered and
dressed. He put on a pot of coffee, but then, as he walked past the TV, the
memories hit him. Instead of getting in his car to drive into the office, he
called Lisa and told her he wouldn't be in, again. As soon as he got off the
phone he went to the liquor cabinet and started searching for a bottle. He'd
finished off all the vodka already--his favorite--and in spite of his hatred for
it, he pulled out the gin. He downed the first glass with reticence, the
subsequent glasses went down much easier.
Robert woke up when he heard the knock at the door. He had looked
passable in the morning, but after his bout of drinking, he looked a mess.
Lisa stood waiting outside when he opened the door.
"Mr....Sir, what's happened to you?" Lisa looked in shock as she stared
at the disheveled figure before her, "I tried calling, but-what's that smell?"
Robert held tight to the door for support, it was all he could do to remain
standing.
"Sir, what's happened to you?" Robert only grunted in response.
"Do you have the numbers I asked for?"
"Yes sir, I do, but-"
"Give them to me." Lisa handed Robert a large manila folder. He quickly
glanced inside at the spreadsheets, and assorted papers, then he started to
close the door.
"Sir, wait, this package was delivered to the office, the man said it was
urgent." Robert ripped the cardboard box from Lisa's hand. He started to slam
the door again, but Lisa put her foot in the door.
"Sir, what's wrong, can I help you?" Robert glared at her for an
instant, trying to drive her away with his anger, but looking at her, he could
see the concern in her eyes and his manner softened.
"I'm sorry Lisa, it's nothing, nothing you can help with at least. I'm
sorry." With more gentleness he started to close the door again, but Lisa still
stood impassive in the doorway.
"Sir, I'd like to help." Robert almost broke down and confided in her,
but instead he just shook his head softly.
"I'm sorry, there is nothing you can do." Lisa let the door slam shut as
Robert disappeared into the house. She stood alone on the porch for a moment,
before she walked back to her car. She thought about heading home, but instead
she went to the office to make some calls.
Robert pushed the tape in the VCR and collapsed on the couch. He stared
at the blank screen for a couple minutes before he finally hit play. He was
terrified of what he might see when he did.
When he started the VCR the screen filled with snow, then it cleared.
Rod appeared, he was dressed in a T-shirt and jeans.
"Hey Buddy, sorry we ran out of tape last night, I know you must be
disappointed, but we'll make it up to you today. Actually, it was pretty quiet
after the tape ran out, well, until Jamie tried to crawl away, and well, the
boys kind of pounced on her. I think that kind of turned them on, because a
line formed up to use her just after. We had a pretty nice three-way going, and
I am sorry we didn't catch that on tape. I don't think Jamie liked it too much.
The boys got in a good rhythm, in and out, deep in her cunt and ass, and then
one more in her mouth. Three at the same time, I'm not sure she was quite ready
for that? Yeah, I'm sorry we didn't get that on tape, it was art, it really was
Buddy." Rod ran his hand over his groin, rubbing himself through his jeans.
"We were going to give Melissa a shot today Buddy, let her join the
womanhood club with the other girls, but you know, me and the boys, to be
honest, our balls are aching, and our girls, they wanted to be part of the show
too. They do so much for us, and they never get the respect they deserve, so
today, it's their turn. They voted, and they want to play with Jamie, after
all, she was so good to them when we had her licking their pussies, and well,
the girls wanted to return the favor. Having all her holes opened up, Jamie's
good and ready now." The camera left Rod and moved to Jamie, she was seated,
naked, her wrists were tied to the arms of a chair, her ankles were tied to the
legs. Her mouth was filled with a huge gag.
"Buddy, the girls wanted her cleaned up some, so we gave her a shower.
She smells all nice and pretty. If you were here right now you could get a
whiff how sweet she smells. Oh well, I guess you'll just have to believe me?"
Screams erupted in the background.
"Oh, that's just Susan Buddy." The camera turned and focused well beyond
where Jamie sat, there was a mattress on the floor, Susan was on her knees, one
man pounded into her from behind, she had her arms in front of her, wrapped
around another man's hips, his cock was buried in her mouth, and Susan was
trying with all her might to deep throat him.
"Well, I guess not all the boys are aching that much Buddy, and Susan, it
sure looks like she learned something from her little Sis. See how she's
working that cock in her mouth? Man that's impressive. Oh, well, to be fair,
you know, I guess we did threaten to string her up by her tits like her mom,
maybe that's why she's decided to give us a little more effort today?" The
camera zoomed in, Robert couldn't take his eyes off the scene, his daughter, she
looked like a little slut as she worked the man's cock in her mouth. She looked
like some girl from a porno. She took the man's cock as deep in her throat as
nature would allow, if not more than nature would allow, her jaws looked like
they would snap at any moment. All the while the other man continued to fuck
her from behind. Robert couldn't believe his eyes, he swore Susan was driving
her hips back to meet the man's thrusts. Robert could hear the slapping of
flesh as the man fucked her, Robert could see the ripple in her muscles as
Susan's backside was reamed.
Robert jumped when he heard the man using Susan's pussy scream out in
pleasure. Susan was distracted by the man pumping his load in her belly. She
let up her concentration for a second, and the man using her mouth, his cock
slipped from between her lips. Before she could swallow the cock again, the man
spewed his load on her face. The camera caught it perfectly, just as she shut
her eyes to avoid the spray. Susan's head jerked back when she felt the warm
liquid strike her face. A thick gob of sperm was plastered against her
forehead, then another hit down over her nose, and lips. Robert could hear
Susan whimper, then she started to crying in shame.
The man using her sex pulled out and disappeared. The camera focused in
on Susan's face, the viscous goo had already started to run down her skin.
Before she could open her eyes the camera panned out and showed another man come
into the frame. When Susan opened her eye's she saw the man get on his back on
the mattress, he was pointing at his rampant cock. Robert could see the
humiliation in his daughters face as she stood, and straddled him. With her
back to the man's face she mounted him. She started to line his cock up with
her pussy, but a quick slap to her backside made it obvious what he wanted her
to do. Robert could see Susan gritting her teeth as the massive pole inched its
way deep in her ass.
In a few minutes Susan's body was covered in sweat as she worked hard to
ride the man buried in her ass. Her thighs bulged, and her calves flexed, as
his massive cock disappeared deeper into her bowels. Robert could hear somebody
encouraging her to work harder off camera, but he was shocked when he heard the
loud crack.
Susan shrieked as the leather struck her back. She redoubled her efforts
and impaled herself more deeply on the cock buried in her ass, she pistoned up
and down on the man's member like a machine.
Robert couldn't see who had struck Susan with the belt, but whoever it
was, they were standing just off screen. Susan's wide, terrified, eyes were
locked at whoever it was that was now whipping her. She didn't stop pumping the
man's cock as the leather continued to strike her, she worked harder.
Glistening trails of perspiration ran down over her flopping breasts. Robert
could hear the slap of flesh as she took the man as deep in her ass as she
could. Bright red marks soon appeared on her chest and belly as the person with
the belt continued to encourage her with the leather.
Rod stepped in front of the camera, blocking the scene of Susan's rape.
"We'll have to check on her later Buddy, I'm surprised, really I am.
Maybe the boys aren't as tired as I thought?" Jamie started screaming just
behind where Rod stood. The camera caught three women moving towards where
Jamie sat. The three made an odd picture, all three were naked, Robert watched
in disgust the one. She must have weighed in at over 300 lbs. Her breasts
jiggled against her waist like a disgusting freak show as she moved. There was
a tattoo on one breast, it was distorted, stretched with time, and excessive
weight gain. Robert couldn't even make out what the tattoo had at one time
represented. The huge woman stood behind the chair. Her massive mammaries fell
to either side of Jamie's head. Jamie screamed in terror as the massive jugs
touched her cheeks. The huge woman grabbed for Jamie's upper arms while the
other two women started untying her from the chair. As soon as one of Jamie's
arms was free, the huge woman clamped hold of her wrist and held her. Jamie
tried to fight, but she was no match for the freak that held her. The huge
woman made no effort to keep her breasts from touching Jamie, in fact she seemed
to enjoy caressing Jamie's body with her tits.
The other two women continued to untie Jamie from the chair. One of them
was covered in tattoos, and her body glimmered with piercings. Her hair was
platinum blond, she was attractive, but Robert couldn't stop looking at the huge
eagle emblazoned over her shoulder blades.
The third woman, or girl, she looked to be no more than 20. Robert never
would have guessed she was a biker chick. She didn't look the type at all. She
looked innocent, only the glint of metal in her nipples and nose told him she
was pierced. The piercings were the only thing about her that ruined the image
of a sweet, innocent girl.
When she was untied, the huge woman lifted Jamie from the chair and
carried her to an old mattress laid out on the floor. The woman set Jamie on
the mattress and held her down with her bulk. Her huge tits smothered Jamie,
whose legs were spread, and forced to the ground by the other women, forming a
V, the huge woman took hold of her legs and held her open.
Rod stepped back in front of the camera.
"I'm afraid we didn't tell your little girl what we had planned for today
Buddy. That big woman, that's Bertha. Ain't it interesting? I've never met a
woman named Bertha who didn't top out at least 3 bills. The blonde, that's
Marilyn, you know, like Monroe, and then there's, my sweet little Carol.
Rod waved Carol over. She moved toward him, her head down, demure, and
passive. Rod took a small chain from his pocket. On the one end of the chain
there was a leather handle, on the other, the chain split into two segments with
clips at each end.
As soon as Carol moved close enough, Rod attached the clips to her nipple
rings, he tugged on the chain to make sure they were connected properly. Robert
watched as Carol's nipples went taut. Rod smiled at the camera.
"The boys gave me Carol as a gift when I explained to them my little plan
to get my money back. She's sure helped with my recovery Buddy." Rod ran his
hand over the scar on his neck.
"The boys picked up sweet Carol hitching one night. She was coming back
from some party at college. She had on tight little jeans, and a little halter
top with no bra, the boys couldn't hold themselves back. It was a sight to
behold, believe me." Rod tugged hard on the chain, Carol whimpered softly. "I
guess it was a mistake for Carol to try and hitch that night, good for me, but a
mistake for her? No more college for sweet Carol, now it's just the school of
hard knocks, or should I say hard cocks?" Rod grinned at his joke and tugged
harder still on the chain, eliciting a pained yelp from Carol.
"Isn't that right Carol?" The girl hesitated, her eyes were wide,
focused intently on Rod.
"Yes Master." Carol looked to the floor.
"Isn't that sweet Buddy." Rod tugged hard on the chain, Carol fell to
her knees in pain.
"She didn't want to cooperate right away Buddy, but we have our ways."
Rod grinned at the camera. "And now, she's a good little girl, and she'll do
whatever I say. She just loves it on the open road Buddy, sitting right there
behind me on the hog, the vibrations between her legs. I can hear her moaning
as we drive sometimes. Right Carol?" Carol hung her head low.
"Yes Master."
"Yeah Bob, Carol's my bitch. Usually I like to keep her for myself, but
sometimes I do share her. You know, I'll let the boys all take her, one by one,
kind of like your girls. One time we were at this biker conference, you know, a
fancy thing, in a hotel, set up in a big old hall with all kinds of tables and
speeches droning on. Well, I had Carol get down on her knees and crawl from
table to table sucking off all those guys. She was the life of the party. Her
stomach was so full after, her little belly actually bulged Buddy. We took her
to the hospital and had her stomach pumped, but not till I had Carol make
payment to the doctors. It must have been a slow night at the hospital, I had
10 doctors working on Carol, and you know, I never did get a bill for the
stomach pumping. Oh well, the good old days." Rod ran his hand through Carol's
hair
"You know, I've been thinking if Monster ever does show up, I've been
thinking about giving Melissa, or Jamie to him, he needs a chick?" Rod paused,
looking wistfully at the camera, "Oh, but Melissa, I'm tempted to take her
myself Buddy, Carol needs a little sister to help her out under the table."
Carol yelped as Rod jerked at the nipple chain again, then something
distracted him off camera.
"Say Buddy, the girls want to get going, and I suppose we should get
started. Have you ever heard of fisting Buddy? Well, I was talking to Jamie
last night after she was through with the boys, well, that's not exactly true, I
guess I was talking to her when she was bent over a chair and one of the boys
was fucking her from behind, but that's neither here nor there, but what is
important is that she was telling me she didn't cum once where we were fucking
her. Well, the girls heard that, and they promised me if the could have Jamie
today, well, they would get little old Jamie to come at least once. And get
this Buddy, Jamie told me with all those boys fucking her, it actually hurt?
Can you believe that, a little nympho like her didn't enjoy all those fine boy's
cocks? Well, the girls, they're going to try and change that today."
The camera moved off Rod and focused past him to a woman standing between
Jamie's spread legs. Robert recognized her at once as Janice, the woman who had
shaved the girls, and who had "checked" their virginity.
Bertha continued to hold Jamie's legs wide, Robert could see the strain
in Jamie's hips as her thighs were pushed nearly flat to the mattress. Bertha's
massive tits dangled in Jamie's face, the grotesque flesh framed Jamie's head as
she tried to rise and look what Janice was doing.
"No, No, get away, god please, get away!" Jamie screamed as Janice moved
closer. Janice knelt between Jamie's legs, Robert could see Jamie struggling
against Bertha's hold, but she couldn't budge the huge woman. Bertha knelt on
Jamie's wrists and held her ankles tight in her grasp.
"What are you doing, what are you doing? Please, please, stop this,
don't do this, please!" Jamie shrieked and Bertha's breasts shook, but she
still held tight to the fighting little girl.
"Stop, please!" Janice was flexing her hand, balling it into a fist, and
then pointing the fingers out straight like an arrow. She took a bottle of oil
from beside where she knelt and poured the liquid over her hand till it
glistened in the lights. Jamie went silent, her mouth was gaping.
Janice rubbed the oil down over her forearm till her whole arm shone in
the lights. With her free hand she gently grabbed the delicate flesh of Jamie's
labia and spread the lips. Robert could see Jamie still fighting in Bertha's
hold, but she couldn't move the monumental woman.
"No, no, stop, what are you doing?" Jamie shrieked, her voice went
higher and higher till it was no longer discernable.
Janice played with Jamie's pussy, her fingers disappeared in and out of
Jamie's sex.
"No, no, please!" Jamie was sobbing, there was a desperate resignation
in her pleading, "no, please..."
Janice held up her glistening hand in the lights and brought her fingers
into a point. Robert gripped the sides of the chair.
Jamie started screaming when the tip of Janice's finger touched her sex.
Robert's fingers dug into the fabric, he could hear the cloth ripping in his
hands.
Janice's fingers slid in Jamie's opening, the little girl's screams were
horrible. Janice twisted her hand in a gentle circle, trying to work her
fingers deeper into the tortured girl's sex. Jamie began whimpering, though
there was almost as much volume in her desperate pleas as there was in her
screams. The whimpering was heartbreaking to Robert.
Janice moved slowly, methodically, as she tried to wedge her thumb in
Jamie's sex. She broke through with a jerk, and in an instant her wrist
disappeared deep in Jamie's belly.
Jamie went silent, her eyes were huge with shock as she looked down over
her body and saw the forearm of the woman protruding from her once virginal sex.
"That's a good girl Jamie, that's a good girl." Janice massaged the
inside of Jamie's thigh with her free hand. Jamie's shock wore off and she
started screaming as Janice began twisting her hand inside the womb of the young
girl.
Jamie's hips thumped against the mattress as Janice started thrusting
with her impaled arm, her fingers pinched, prodded, and explored deep in Jamie's
body as she pounded into her.
Robert could see Jamie's arms cord as she tried to fight against Bertha's
hold, but it was a lost cause. Bertha started rocking Jamie's body to meet
Janice's movements. With her free hand Janice started playing with Jamie's
clit.
"Noooooo, Nooooo!" Jamie screamed as Janice worked on her sex. Bertha
shifted her body so her nipple was pressed against Jamie's lips. Jamie tried to
roll her head away, but Janice slapped her belly.
"Suck it, suck it!" Janice's fist drove deep in Jamie's sex. She
continued to slap Jamie till she started sucking Bertha's huge tit. Robert had
never seen anything more disgusting than the huge mass of flesh sucked into
Jamie's mouth.
Rod stepped in front of the camera and smiled. He didn't say a word.
With his evil grin Rod tugged hard on Carol's nipple chain. Carol yelped, her
tits went taut under the strain of the chains pull.
"Go help Janice baby." Rod let the chain fall to the ground, Carol
rubbed her aching breasts, and whimpered as she crawled to where Janice was
still fist fucking Jamie.
The slurping of Janice's fist being removed from Jamie's sex caused
Robert to cringe.
Janice took hold of Carol's nipple chain and tugged her toward Jamie.
"Give me your hand." Carol raised her hand. Janice poured oil over.
"Come on, you know what to do." Carol hesitated for an instant, then
moved her glimmering hand towards Jamie's sex. Jamie's screams were a spike
being driven through Robert's brain. Carol worked her fingers into a ball,
spreading the oil over her hand, she then slid them into Jamie's opening.
Carol's wrist was smaller than Janice's, and the insertion was easier. It was
obvious that Carol didn't want to fist fuck Jamie, but with Janice pulling hard
on her nipples with the chain, she had no choice.
"Come on, fuck her harder!" Carol looked behind her, back at Janice, she
was pouring oil over her hand.
Carol turned her head and started fisting Jamie in earnest. Robert could
hear Carol cry out as Janice's fingers slid in her sex.
The fabric of the chair ripped in Robert's hands.
Rod stepped in front of the screen and began speaking.
"My little Carol doesn't much like to be fisted herself Buddy, but I like
seeing it." The camera focused in on Carol's pretty young face. There was a
mixture of revulsion, and pain, in her eyes as she continued to thrust her fist
deep in Jamie's sex, while Janice's hand pounded into her own belly.
Robert's mouth was dry, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. After
Carol had fist fucked Jamie for awhile, Janice tugged her away by pulling on the
nipple chains. Carol's hand popped out of Jamie's sex with an audible pop, then
another woman moved between Jamie's spread legs and started fist fucking Jamie.
Carol collapsed on the floor near Jamie and started sobbing, the camera focused
in on her heaving back, and her tortured crying.
The camera moved and focused in on Jamie's face, it disappeared between
Bertha's legs. The huge woman straddled Jamie's head and lowered her sex onto
Jamie's mouth. Two other women moved to grab Jamie's hands while Bertha started
riding Jamie's mouth. It took mere moments before Bertha's massive tits
shuddered, and she came in a monumental orgasm.
Robert closed his eyes, he could hear the vile happenings on the screen,
but he couldn't look anymore. He could hear Jamie's screams, and the awful
sucking sounds, but he couldn't watch. He could feel his stomach churning and
he wanted to vomit. He couldn't believe what was happening. Even now, after 4
days, he couldn't believe it was all happening.
When he heard Rod's voice Robert opened his eyes.
"That's a great show Buddy, but I guess the boys got a little bored."
The camera left the unnatural happenings with Jamie, and focused in on Susan.
She was kneeling on the floor, her hands were being held behind her back by one
of the men. He was naked, and his cock was hard, and threatening, behind her.
Susan started screaming as another man approached her from the front.
She tried to fight the man holding her, Robert could see her arms twist, but she
couldn't break free.
A man stood in front of Susan, he held a long piece of string, it was
string, but thick string. The man started playing with Susan's nipple,
pinching, pulling, and twisting the flesh till it grew hard in his fingers. He
formed a little loop at the end of the string and pulled it tight around Susan's
nipple.
"NOOOOOO! NOOO!, please..." the man tugged hard on the string, and the
loop tightened around Susan's aureole.
Quickly, the biker looped a second piece of string around Susan's other
nipple. He stepped back, his yellow teeth were visible in the light as he
grinned. Susan's breasts stretched as the man pulled the string taut. The
other man still held Susan's hands behind her back, with the tension on her
breasts, the flesh was pulled into sharp points.
Jamie's screams erupted in the background. Robert felt his stomach was
about to let loose.
The man holding Susan's wrists bent forward and whispered something in
her ear. Robert couldn't hear what he said, he wasn't sure he wanted to hear.
He could see Susan's lip quiver as a tear ran down her face.
The man holding the string ripped at the cord. Susan's pained screams
rang through the room, and the man holding her wrists let go. In a vain
attempt, Susan tried to crawl forward and relieve the strain on her nipples.
"Please, please-----Ahhhhhhhh!" Susan almost fell forward as the man
tugged hard on her breasts again. Robert watched in horror as Susan crawled
behind the man like a dog, being led by her tortured breasts. She tried to beg,
to plead, but she never moved to grab the string. Her pleas only seemed make
the man pull her harder on her nipples.
The camera jerked to the right and focused on the mass of writhing female
flesh lying on the floor. Jamie was on her back, her legs were spread wide, and
a woman was on top of her. At first Robert couldn't figure out what was going
on. The woman's hips were bucking, her breasts were crushed against Jamie's,
their moist bodies shone in the light. Only when the woman's hips rose could he
see the massive strap on dildo pummeling Jamie's sex.
The camera zoomed in on Jamie's face. Tears streamed down her cheeks as
the woman clamped her mouth on Jamie's. Robert could see the woman's tongue
exploring Jamie's mouth.
Robert closed his eyes for an instant, unable to bear it. When he opened
them again, the camera had moved to Susan. She was bent over a rail, her legs
were spread wide and a man was fucking her from behind. Her tits were pulled
taut by the string, and the camera followed the thin white lines away from her
tortured breasts. Robert saw Rod pulling hard on the strings. The camera
zoomed in, Carol was on her knees in front of him, trying to deep throat Rod's
cock. His eyes were closed, and he was pulling impossibly hard on the string in
the midst of his pleasure. Carol's wrists were cuffed behind her back as her
head moved up and down over Rod's rampant cock. Robert could hear Carol gagging
as she tried to take in his member.
A chorus of chants rose from the direction of Susan.
"Fuck him, fuck him, fuck him....." A crowd of men stood around where
Susan was being raped. Robert could see her driving back with her hips to meet
the man's thrusts. With each movement her breasts seemed to stretch impossibly
as the string pulled taut.
The camera moved to catch Jamie screaming. She was pushed face down on a
woman laying on her back. Robert could see the massive dildo impaled in her sex
as she rode the woman. Jamie's young body strained to accommodate the massive
shaft. The woman's arms were locked around Jamie's back, holding her down.
The camera zoomed out, and Robert could see Janice standing over Jamie.
She was pouring oil over the massive strap on rubber phallus locked around her
waist.
Janice knelt behind Jamie, with her oil soaked fingers she pried open
Jamie's nether hole, then inching the massive dildo deep in Jamie's rectum, she
started anal fucking her. Jamie's screams were unbearable as the huge rubber
shaft penetrated her.
The camera moved quickly to the left. Susan was on her knees, the
strings attached to her breasts were limp, and fell to the floor, not held by
Rod or the other men. Susan rubbed her aching tits and sobbed.
"God, please, no, please, stop..." A man moved in behind Susan, Robert
could see the massive strap on dildo he held in his hands. He started working
the harness up between Susan's legs and over her hips. The huge rubber pole
swayed under its own weight as it was attached to Susan's waist.
"Please, please, stop this, you can't..." Susan's words trailed off in
desperation. Behind her the man reached around and cupped her breasts, then
lifted her to her feet.
When she was standing the man grabbed for the reins, or the string,
that still dangled from her nipples. He directed her toward where Jamie was
face down on the woman. The strap on that was attached to Susan's body must
have been a good 12" long.
Jamie screamed out in pain as the woman below continued to fuck her.
The man pulled Susan forward so she was behind Jamie, the looming rubber
cock above her sister's backside. With the leads attached to her breasts, the
man forced Susan to her knees by jerking the string hard forward.
"AHHHHH, please, don't!" Susan screamed out, the tears pouring down her
face. "Stop this, please!"
Janice knelt next to Susan and started pouring oil over the strap on,
she then lined up the massive dildo with Jamie's rear opening.
In a sudden movement Susan was tugged forward, her nipples were pulled
painfully, and the strap on she wore was forced deep in Jamie's ass.
"Nooooooo, Nooooo!" Susan screamed as the massive prick penetrated her
sister's ass. Janice moved behind Susan and took hold of her hips, forcing her
to fuck Jamie in deep thrusts.
Jamie's horrible screams filled the warehouse. Robert finally hit the
stop button and the screen went blank. He collapsed on his knees and sobbed.
Barely able to control his shaking hand Robert looked through the folder
Lisa had given him. He could find some money for Rod, but would it be enough?
(Next, Day Five). Thanks for reading. Semiater
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