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Sneaking Out
by semiater@yahoo.com
(M+/f+, interracial, teen, toys, slavery, B/D, S/M, nc, rape)
When two young girls sneak out to go to the bar one night, they happen to call the wrong Taxi service.
The knock at the window was barely audible. Ally quietly slid open the
frame.
"Where have you been?" She whispered.
"I had to wait for my parents to go to bed." Tammy spoke in her normal,
or normally loud and brash, voice.
"Shhh, don't talk so loud, my parents are in the next room."
"Sorry, Let's get going, I want to get to the club soon."
"Help me down." Ally climbed out the window, she'd taken the screen out
earlier, and all she had to do now was get Tammy to help for the last few feet.
Her face glittered when she got in the moonlight. She'd put on makeup hours
before, after telling her parents she was going to bed early. She couldn't wait
to get to the club, she wanted to do some serious dancing.
Ally was 15, she was a cheerleader. She'd been a gymnast till she got
into high school, but the prospect of popularity beat out competition, and she
didn't like the stocky, muscle bound, look some girls got the longer they
competed. Ally was 5'8" and weighed 110 lbs. She was in perfect shape, long
and lean. A modeling agent had tried to lure her into posing a few weeks
before, but it seemed so sleazy and she hadn't even told her parents about it.
Ally's jeans were skin tight and rode low on her hips. A gold chain
circled her waist. She'd seen it in some music video, and she thought it looked
cool so she'd copied it. She had on a halter top that she'd cut down so it
barely covered her ample breasts. If she lifted her arms over her head her
perky breasts would slip out the bottom of her top. Her parents wouldn't have
let her be caught dead in the clothes she was wearing now, and they also
wouldn't have let her go to the club downtown, which was precisely the reason
she and Tammy were sneaking out.
"Hurry up Ally, the cab is supposed to meet us in the park across from
the gazebo." Tammy helped Ally to the ground. Tammy had just turned 16, it had
been her idea to sneak out, but Ally hadn't needed much prodding to go along
with her. Tammy was 5'3", her look was much more curvaceous than Ally's, though
they were equally attractive, it just attractiveness in different ways.
Tammy wore a white bikini top under the sheer fabric that passed for a
shirt. Tammy always wore clothes that accentuated her breasts, they were her
best asset, she may as well use them she thought. Tammy wore low riding, skin
tight jeans like Ally, though her hips were wider, and produced much more of the
hourglass shape to her figure. She wasn't as tall as Ally, but she wore 4" high
heeled boots that made close in height to her friend.
"We've got to hurry, I don't want him taking off before we get there."
Ally and Tammy cut across the yards toward the park. Being tomboys as kids,
they'd played so much in the neighborhood they knew exactly where to go. Tammy
and Ally had known each other since they were six years old, that's when Tammy's
family had moved in down the street from Ally's.
It didn't take them long to get to the park, and the taxi was sitting
right where Tammy had told him too, she'd called earlier to arrange it. The
pair slid in the backseat over the sticky black vinyl.
"Thanks for waiting mister."
"No problem, I'm Marcel, where can I take you?"
"Fourth Street, 121 Fourth Street, Downtown."
"Ah, the Planet, good bar I hear, what, you sneaking out?"
"NO," Ally's response was too emphatic, she tried to soften her response
when she spoke again, "no, we're just..." Ally hesitated, she hadn't thought of
a good line to use yet.
"We're supposed to meet my brother down there." Tammy chimed in.
Marcel winked into the rearview mirror as he pulled away. "Sure, your
brother, right, I see."
"No, really, we are." Ally spoke up, but her voice wavered and belied
the truth.
"Don't matter to me, I don't care if you're sneaking out to go to the
club, if I were stuck in that boring neighborhood of yours, I'd do it too.
What, don't you're parents approve?" Marcel knew right away that the girls were
sneaking out, he'd seen it so many times before, in fact, that's why he worked
their so neighborhood so hard. He was looking for girls just like these two.
They were always pampered, living in million dollar houses, had nice clothes,
and had parents that were just too responsible. They made great actresses when
he got them in his videos and confronted them with reality.
"Yeah," Tammy came clean, she smiled and started giggling with Ally,
"yeah, we're sneaking out, going to the club. I'm Tammy, this is Ally."
"I'm Marcel, nice to meet you." Perfect he thought, his luck couldn't
have gone better, and on the first run of the night. It was time to make the
call and get his friends together for the shoot.
"Marcel, do you know if that bar is good, I mean, is it happening?"
"Yeah, yeah, the bar is hot, you'll love it. Excuse me for a second,
I've got to call in my run, sorry." Marcel picked up the handset.
"Control, this is car #81."
"Go 'head Marcel." The girls could barely hear the exchange on the
radio, the Plexiglas between them and Marcel cut out most of the radio's noise.
"Control, I just wanted to call in my ride, heading downtown to the club
Planet, got a couple of girls out for a good time." He emphasized good time.
"Could you call up Roy in car #40 and tell him I want to get together after I
drop them off, say the old factory, he knows where." He knew Roy could hear him
over the air, but he was really signaling Marvin back at the controls, telling
him to start making the calls.
"All right Marcel, I'll give Roy a call and give him your message. Have
a quick, and safe, delivery." The radio went silent.
"Sorry about that," Marcel looked into the rearview mirror, "I had to
call in. So, I think you girls are going to have a great time tonight. When we
get there, I'm sure the place will just be absolutely hopping. I'm sure there
will be 40-50 guys just dying to see you walk in."
"I hope so, I really want to do some dancing tonight." Tammy started
rolling her shoulders and mock dancing in the back seat.
"Horizontal Tango." Marcel whispered under his breath.
"What, I'm sorry, I didn't hear you." Ally asked timidly.
"Oh, lots of dancing I said, you probably won't be able to walk tomorrow
after you've danced so much. Sorry about the glass." He tapped on the thick
Plexiglas between them, "protection you know." Marcel slid his hand down to the
special button on the dashboard.
"You want some music on the radio?"
"Yeah, that would be great!" Marcel flipped on the dance station, he
turned the volume up so loud they didn't even hear doors locking over the
thumping base.
As they drove downtown Marcel knew Roy and Marvin were already making
the arrangements, calling up friends, and setting up the cameras.
"Hey mister." He turned down the radio
"It's Marcel, yeah."
"How long till we get there?" Ally asked softly.
"Oh, about 20 minutes, it should be happening by then, just sit back and
enjoy the ride." Marcel turned up the radio again. The girls throbbed, and
writhed, in the backseat to the music.
Marcel was 38, he was 6'4" and 280. He'd played college football so
many years ago he didn't want to even talk about it. He might have had a shot
to go pro if it hadn't been for his bum knee, but he didn't mind much now. He
got more tail as a taxi driver than he ever did as a jock. He didn't drive the
cab for the money, but it was a good source of actresses for his movies. The
old factory was already being set up he knew, lights, cameras, not to mention
the 40-50 of his closest friends showing up, all ready to do some serious
partying, and help him out as extras in the show.
Tammy and Ally were oblivious to the worsening state of the
neighborhoods Marcel drove through, they were too busy dancing along to the
music. Old factory buildings long since abandoned loomed to either side of the
lone car moving between them. Marcel and Roy had found a place that wasn't in
too bad of shape about 5 years ago. They spent money and fixed the place up for
their little shoots, they hadn't been bothered at all. Everybody, including the
cops, thought the factories were long since abandoned. Marcel had even managed
to find an old generator on the property that worked, so they didn't even have
to worry about power. Marcel drove the taxi into the courtyard of the old
factory building, he pulled up to a large freight door and honked the horn
twice.
"Mister, what, what's going on, this isn't the bar." Tammy's voice
shook as she spoke. Ally tried to open her door, but it was locked, and she
didn't see any buttons to unlock it. She pounded on the glass between her and
Marcel.
"What's going on, what are you doing?" The freight door opened slowly
and Marcel drove forward, there were already 20 or so cars parked in the old
factory. Bright lights blazed ahead in the middle of the huge room. When they
parked, figures started moving toward the car. Tammy and Ally stared wide eyed
at the approaching men, they all had on dark cloth masks, and were completely
naked, their cocks in varying degrees of rigidity.
Marcel turned off the car and the music died, he turned to face the two
girls sitting terrified in the backseat.
"Welcome to the dance club, you girls are going to be doing some serious
horizontal tango's tonight, I hope you have a good time." Ally and Tammy both
started screaming, they pounded on the glass between them and him, they tried
the door handles over and over, only stopping when the naked men approached the
car.
Marcel let them scream for a minute, then told them to shut up and
listen. The girl's stopped screaming, but continued to sob, and whimper, as
they held each other tight.
"Isn't that cute? I suppose we could do a little lesbo scene later on,
but first, I think you need some serious fucking to break in those rich little
pussies of yours." The girls stared back at him with wide eyes, unable to
speak.
"Why don't you girls take off those clothes and get naked, join the
party. After all, you're not wearing much as it is, it shouldn't take too
long?" The girls just stared back at him, holding each other, not saying a
word.
"I think you'd better strip for me, it would be better than the boys
stripping you once I open the doors. You know, they have a tendency to get a
little rough, and sometimes the girls get cut. I don't really like that in my
videos, I prefer seeing you slurp cum and be raped by big hard cocks, doesn't
that sound good to you?" The pair started screaming, and pounding, on the
Plexiglas again. Ally was the first to start begging.
"Please mister, we've got money." Ally reached for her designer bag.
Her hands trembled as she went through her wallet and took out money. She
stuffed it through the small opening in the Plexiglas. She dug deep in her
purse and found her secret hiding spot, she pulled out 2 crisp $100 bills and
stuffed them through the glass. Tammy had started rifling through her bag and
stuffed more money through the slot.
"Isn't that nice." Marcel slowly picked up the money and flattened the
wrinkled bills. He counted them one by one, then looked up.
"But you see, I'm going to make more money selling my videos than this,
and my dick really is getting hard, what am I going to do about that?" Marcel
pulled a gleaming knife from between the front seats.
"Noooo, nooo!" Ally screamed and the tears streaked down her face,
taking the carefully applied makeup with them.
"Please, please mister," Ally begged, "Our parents have money, just take
us home, we'll get you money, I promise..." Marcel held the knife up and ran
his hand over the sharp edge of the blade.
"I'll blow you," Tammy blurted out, "I'll give you a blow job, and we'll
give you money, just take us home, please!"
"You see," Marcel turned the knife in the light, "I know you'll blow me,
and you'll do so much more too, and I will still make more money than you, or
your parents, could give me, so again, strip, now!" Ally pulled her halter top
up over her head, her hands trembled. As soon as she started pulling her top
off the bright lights came on and filled the car. Roy moved closer with the
camera, the lens focused on Ally's tear streaked face.
"Nooo!" she screamed when she saw the camera, "Noooo!" Ally covered up
her chest quickly, she huddled against the seat trying to hide her naked chest.
Tammy just stared wide eyed at the shining knife in Marcel's hand.
When Ally finally stopped screaming, Marcel started speaking softly and
slowly.
"Ok, again, I don't care about your parent's money, or your money, and
I'm starting to lose my patience. Either you girls strip now, or," Marcel put
his hand on the button controlling the door locks, "or, I push this button and
my dearest friends," he gestured to the naked, masked, men standing around the
car, "well, they pull you from the car, and strip you. I really suggest you get
naked, NOW! Or they will do it for you. You won't even have to ask." Mascara
streaked down Ally's face. Tammy's face was impassive, but her body trembled.
"You have till the count of five. One, Two." Ally and Tammy both
started stripping. Bright lights flooded the car as the cameras started rolling
again. Both girls sobbed uncontrollably as they removed their clothes.
Watching intently Marcel saw the glint of metal on one of Tammy's nipples and
smiled. She'd done it on a whim, she'd gone to get both nipples pierced, but
she'd backed out after the first.
Marcel flipped the knife around in his hands, looking at his reflection
in the smooth metal. Both girls were naked in the backseat, their tear filled
eyes were locked on the blade, the moved close together trying to hide their
nakedness.
"Please mister, please..." Marcel pulled the blade horizontally in front
of his neck, a sign for Ally to shut up. The girls huddled together closer,
their shoulders pulled in, arms across their chests, legs pulled up, hands
trying to cover their naked bodies. The bright lights shone off the black vinyl
as the cameras continued to catch it all.
"What was it, Ally?"
"Yes." The girl sobbed.
"Tell me Ally, have you ever had sex?"
"No, no, please, stop..." Marcel pulled the knife in front of his neck
again.
"You mean you haven't let your boyfriend, probably the captain of the
football team, in between those long legs of yours?"
"No, no, stop, please, god, let us..." All it took was a look from Marcel
and she shut up.
"You mean, you've never wrapped those pretty lips of yours around a big
cock?" Ally was silent, her chest heaved as she tried to stifle her sobs.
"Ah, no answer, good, I guess you have then. Did you let him shoot his
load down your throat?"
"No, god, please no." Marcel winked, Ally bowed her head in shame.
Little did she, or Tammy, know that when Marcel locked the doors, it had also
started a digital recording of their pleas. He would match it with the video
later in editing, he loved hearing their begging.
"Did you let him shoot his juice all over your face then?"
"No, No, in my mouth, but I spit it out, it was disgusting!" Ally
screamed. The leering faces of the men outside locked on her naked body.
Marcel looked away from Ally, and into Tammy's eyes.
"And Tammy, you look like a slut, you must have been fucked already."
Marcel spoke calmly, indifferent to the girls' terror.
"If I tell you, will you let us go?" Marcel held up the knife.
"You will tell me either way."
"Yes, yes, I've had sex, twice, are you satisfied? I let my boyfriend
fuck me. I give him blowjobs every weekend, and I've swallowed his cum. Does
that get you off? Let us go you pervert! Damn you, let us go!"
"Shhh Tammy, calm down. I just wanted to know if I should get a close up
of your face when a big cock is rammed in your pussy." Tammy sat back,
incredulous. Ally started shaking, her body convulsed in fear.
"Well, my dick is just too hard to bear this talk anymore girls, and I
want to get on with this." He looked at Ally.
"Ally, I've decided that I want to fuck you first and pop your cherry. I
think my friend Roy," Marcel pointed out the window to the man with the camera,
"say Hi to Roy girls, well, I think I'm going to have him fuck you up the ass
Tammy." Marcel paused, looking at the blade in his hand.
"Do either of you have a preference for which side we film you from? Do
you have a good profile side?" Marcel gripped the knife. "Oh, I suppose it
doesn't matter, 15 minutes in, I think your faces will be covered with too much
sperm anyway, and nobody will be able to tell your good side from a bad side
anyway. So, here's the deal," Marcel sat more erect in the front seat, moving
his eyes from girl to girl, "Ally, when you get out of the car," Marcel pointed
to the brightly lit patch in front of the car, "there is a mattress on the
ground, I want you to walk over there, lay back, spread those pretty legs of
yours and I'll be over to fuck you shortly. If you wanted to finger yourself,
and maybe play with your tits a little, that would be great, I think the cameras
are going to like you."
"Noooo! Noooo!" Ally screamed and screamed, she didn't stop till Tammy
finally had to slap her face. Tammy only made her shut up because she was
terrified that Marcel would open the doors if her didn't.
"Okay, since that's not going to happen apparently. Ally, when you go
outside, I'm sure all these gentlemen will be kind enough to carry you to the
mattress. There are some metal cuffs attached to bolts in the floor, they will
be courteous enough to lock you in place. X will mark the spot, and then I will
be over to fuck that pretty cunt of yours shortly. If the boy's hands explore a
little while they carry you, well that's fine, just tell them that you're saving
your pussy for my big cock if you don't mind?" Marcel took his eyes off the
convulsing figure of Ally and looked at Tammy.
"Tammy, I don't suppose you're going to want to get on that other
mattress, now are you?" She glared at him, if she could have killed with a look
he would have been dead, but to her great distress she couldn't do anything.
"Okay, I figured as much, well, don't worry, these men over here," he
gestured to the other side of the car, "they will be more than willing to carry
you princess." Marcel grinned, his large gold tooth sparkled in the bright
lights.
"Tammy, there is another mattress for you too, we've got a couple of nice
little pillows we'll stuff up under your belly to prop up your ass so Roy can
take you more easily. Don't worry, you'll get cuffed down too, and when Roy
slides, well, I don't think he's going to be able to slide it in your ass. I
mean, it's a twelve inch cock after all, you just don't slide something like
that up a tight little ass like yours, but, as he inches that monster up your
sweet little rectum, you know it would be great if you could start moaning in
pleasure."
"Fuck you!"
"Or, I guess you could just scream for the microphones. They're set up
above the mattresses, you can't miss them. They'll get every little sound, I
pride myself on a good soundtrack for my videos, none of that canned phony
stuff, all live and real. If you want to start begging, call out to your
mommies, that would be just precious." The girls trembled with fear.
"Ally, don't forget, just tell the men that your pussy is mine, okay?"
The door locks clicked open and the hooded, naked, men attacked the doors. Ally
was dragged out one side and Tammy was pulled out the other. The girls screamed
with all their might, but the men didn't seem to care, and nobody was around to
hear them. There was a bit of an echo in the large factory, it would make a
nice effect when Marcel got to the audio he thought.
Marcel got out of the car slowly and followed the procession of men to
the island of light. There was no reason to hurry, it had all been
choreographed, everybody knew that he and Roy would take the girls first, just
like they always did.
Ally's legs were held by two men, one man at each ankle, more men held
her wrist's, there was no hope of escape. Exploring fingers sought out her
nipples and most intimate orifices, pulling, and prodding, her body at will.
Tammy screamed as she was flipped one man's shoulder. She tried to beat
his massive chest till two other men took hold of her wrists and held her tight.
Two more men walked behind, holding her legs widespread. Fingers explored all
her holes.
Ally was tossed down on the mattress, her arms and legs were quickly
attached with cuffs to the floor, spreading her into an X like Marcel had said.
The mattress was covered in black plastic. The pools of white cum came out best
on film with the plastic they'd learned from previous videos.
Tony had taken the camera from Roy and focused it in on Ally's face. It
was contorted with her screams. Freddy, another man, he held a camera and
locked it in on Tammy, her long hair cascaded over her face as she was held over
the shoulder of the man carrying her.
Having been in the business for awhile, and with the success he'd
achieved, Marcel could afford good equipment. Four other cameras were mounted
in every direction, just off the floor. There were two overhead cameras, each
focused on one of the mattresses. There were two more cameras mounted on the
ceiling capturing different angles. All the cameras fed to the control room
where Marvin made sure all was in working order and that every possible shot was
recorded. Marvin was the perfect man for the job, he could keep his lusts in
check and monitor the shots. He'd had an "accident" during the war. Marcel
really didn't like to think about it much, but it explained Marvin's hatred for
women, how could it not when...
Marcel tried not to think about it, and it's not like Marvin didn't get
some pleasure later, Marcel always let him whip the girls, and then rape him
with his mechanical cock. It really was an amazing piece of work, even if he
had it for the wrong reasons, Marvin had an old army buddy make if for him
specifically. After his buddy had lost his legs on a landmine, he'd become an
expert in prosthetics. Marvin's mechanical cock was 15" long with an
articulated metal frame inside that went hard at the flip of switch. Even after
the girls had been gang raped for hours, or days, when Marvin came at them with
that thing, they would come to life and fight like the devil again. Marcel
never let Marvin go at the girls till they'd already been gang raped and opened
up some. It was just too big, too long, and too wide, even he felt a bit of
pity for the girls when Marvin took them, but Marcel had a select group of
clients that would buy anything with Marvin in it. Marvin had told him he'd
commissioned his friend to build him another cock, this one 20", but there was
no way that he could let him go at the girls with that, no matter how much his
clients paid him. Well, maybe, if the price was right he'd bring in a girl for
it, but not his normal actresses.
Tammy was tossed down on the other mattress. Her hips were forced high
by the pillows, and her arms and legs were chained to the floor with cuffs.
Slowly Marcel stripped and put on the hood Roy had handed him. Roy was
already naked, his cock erect and ready to take Tammy. Ally's terrified eyes
stared up at Marcel as he loomed over her splayed figure. Tears streamed down
her cheeks. All the men huddled close around the bound girls, waiting for their
chance.
Marcel cleared his throat trying to get everybody's attention. The large
room went silent except for the whimpering girls on the floor.
"Gentlemen, I believe you've all been here before and know the drill.
I'd like to introduce you to Ally and Tammy, two girls who've decided to join us
for our little show tonight." The men erupted in howls of pleasure.
"Please, please, let us go..." Tammy was slapped hard across the face by
one of the faceless men almost immediately.
"Thanks." Marcel continued without breaking stride. "Once Roy and I are
through you can go at them. I think this will be our best movie yet. Remember,
we want to see pain in their faces, and we want to see them covered in cum,
that's what the customers want, so we've got to deliver if you don't have any
objections. Thanks for showing up, enjoy yourself, and good cumming!" The men
howled in laughter.
Marcel looked down at Ally and Tammy, they were both bound, and ready to
be fucked more than they could have ever imagined.
"Girls, in showbiz speak, break a leg." The sobbing girls got louder in
their wails. "I'm sure you don't want to stay in the same position all night,
but don't worry, we'll reposition you in about an hour. Though, by then, I
doubt if we'll need the cuffs, you ain't goin' anyplace. And, you might want to
swallow all the cum you can, it's going to be the only protein you're going to
get for awhile." They couldn't see it, but Marcel's smile was huge under the
hood. He got to his knees between Ally's spread legs. Her tear fear eyes
stared up at him, her breasts quivered as she tugged on the cuffs biting into
her wrists and ankles.
"Please..." She begged plaintively
"ACTION!" Marcel yelled. Tony moved close with one of the handheld
cameras, he framed the scene so that he got Ally's terror filled face, Marcel
ready to mount her, and then Tammy in the background with Roy already kneeling
behind her pouring something between her legs.
Ally lurched in her bonds and started screaming as Marcel took the lips
of her sex between his fingers. He moistened his index finger and wedged it
deep in her sex. He could fell her tight, virginal, pussy grip his finger.
Ally moaned in between pained screams. Already Marcel could tell she would be a
passionate lover, someday, after she'd been trained.
Looking to his right Marcel could see the contorted face of Tammy as she
screamed for all her might. Roy had barely managed to get the bulbous head of
his cock in her rear channel, and she was in for a lot more cock still.
Looking back down on his victim, Marcel couldn't understand what Ally
was saying, she was blabbering incoherently. Screams turned into moans, then
into indecipherable begging.
In a crash he fell on her, cringing in exquisite pain as his
hypersensitive prick rubbed the inside of her thigh. It set Ally off into a new
round of tormented screams. Marcel liked to go slow and torment the girls, but
he didn't know if he could hold out much longer with Ally. He felt the muscles
of her flat stomach twitch under him as he lay atop her. The muscles of her
thighs corded as she tried in vain to close her legs.
"Smile for the camera baby!" With one hand he grabbed for Ally's long
blond hair and arched her face back so she looked up into his eyes. With his
free hand he guided his raging prick to the opening of her sex. Before she
could ever start screaming Marcel clamped down his mouth on hers, then thrust
forward with his hips. For an instant he felt the strain on his prick as he
slammed into her virgin sex, his 9"of cock battered her maidenhood, then, he was
buried to the hilt deep in her belly. She screamed in spite of his invading
tongue. He wallowed in the look of pain in her eyes, tears streamed down her
cheeks as he began pounding into her without mercy.
The camera was behind Marcel and zoomed in on Ally's raped pussy. Her
young skin stretched to accommodate the large member that had just taken her
virginity.
Marvin sat in the control room, the 10 monitors flashed in the dark. He
couldn't wait to cut the film, he knew it would be good already. He couldn't
wait to whip that bitch Tammy, he'd already decided it would be her, with those
big breasts heaving, he couldn't wait to see it. Besides, he liked the way she
screamed, and she would scream for him. Marvin flipped the toggle switch and
his 15" artificial cock went hard, stretching his pants.
Marcel rammed into Ally. She had gone limp under him, and her were eyes
glazed over and vacant. To his right Tammy still screamed as Roy inched his
massive cock to the hilt in her anus, and then started to pound into her ass
with vigor. Frank was inches from her face with the camera, though Marcel
doubted Tammy even saw it there.
With his hand still twisting the big clump of Ally's hair, and his mouth
clamped on hers, Marcel starting riding the girl hard. Slowly at first, he
rocked his hips, loving the feel of the tight snatch straining to take in his
cock. By the end of the night her pussy would be loose, and her belly would be
gushing with sperm, but now, he savored the feeling of popping her cherry, and
being the first to fill her belly with cum.
Marcel moaned in exquisite pleasure as he felt the Ally's body convulse
beneath his. With each thrust he picked up the pace. The constant piercing
scream coming from the sodomized girl to his right was music to his ears. It
would be a great movie he knew.
He let go of Ally's hair and started pounding into her sex in earnest.
The chains attached to her ankles clanged as he slammed forward, tugging on her
bound legs. She stared past him to the ceiling. Marcel knew the cameras above
would capture the vacant eyes and his buyers would love it.
To his right Roy bellowed in pleasure, Marcel joined him shortly after
in an animal call as he felt the jets of sperm shoot deep into Ally's belly. He
slammed his hips into her with two or three more violent thrusts before he
finally collapsed on her body. Ally's eyes had gone wide for an instant as she
felt the warm spunk released into her sex, the muscles of her neck were taut as
she tried to lift her head and scream, but no sounds came, and she collapsed
back on the black plastic.
Panting in exhaustion Marcel lay on the girl. Looking to his right he
saw Roy pull his 12" cock from Tammy's ass. She sobbed uncontrollably, her face
was buried in the plastic as Frank zoomed in on her raped ass. A slimy pink goo
trailed down the inside of her thighs.
Marcel slowly inched his still hard, and hypersensitive, cock from
Ally's battered sex. Red spots circled her once virginal opening. Tony pushed
past him and got a close up with the camera. By the time Marcel had got to his
feet and turned around he heard Ally's screams erupt as another man mounted her.
Marcel looked back and saw Ronald on the girl. To his face everybody called him
Ronald, but on the videos, and to the clients, he'd earned the affectionate
nickname of Elephant. Any virginity Marcel hadn't taken from the girl Ronald
would surely rip asunder. They liked to describe him in the blurbs as being
inhuman, and he really was. Ronald would give Marvin's mechanical cock a run
for its money in size, but there was nothing artificial about Ron's meat. Later
in the night they would get a close-up of Ron giving the girls a facial. Not
only was he hugely endowed, but there must have been something wrong with his
glands. Because even after spewing his load 3 or 4 times in a night, he could
still shoot what seemed to be gallons of sperm on demand. Thick, gelatinous
sperm that the clients loved to see glued to the girls' faces, covering them,
especially a perfectly placed shoot of cum on the forehead that would trail down
over the girl's face, over her cheeks, maybe into her eyes and forming a pool.
Marcel walked slowly toward the control room. Ally's shrieks of pain
echoed through the large hall. His dick was still hard, and ached for more
release. He would fuck each of the girls at least once each during the night.
Maybe more, that Ally really got him off.
"Hey Marcel, you found great girls this time!" Marcel sat down at the
control console next to Marvin. He could see the huge tent in Marvin's pants.
Marcel knew Marvin liked to activate the cock even when he wasn't ready to take
the girls yet. It made him think he was still getting a hard on while watching
the rapes.
"Yeah, we got really lucky this time. Did you make the call to Sal
yet?" Sal was in the mob and ran girls on the side. His brother was the big
boss and let it slide. Sal bought girls, trained them, and either sold them to
individuals, or he'd sell to high priced brothels who wanted girls that no
longer existed in the eyes of the law. Sal personally was big into S&M, and
liked to keep girls as slaves. Marcel knew he had 4 or 5 in his harem at any
time and had his own personal dungeon, but primarily Sal was a businessman, and
he'd sell a girl in a heartbeat if the price was right. Marcel and Sal had a
very good relationship. Any girls that Marcel could supply, Sal would buy.
They trusted each other, and Marcel knew these two new girls would make him
drool.
"Yeah, he's going to stop by tomorrow. We'll have time to finish the
final shoot and everything."
"Good, good." Marcel zoomed in with the console, he watched intently
Frank's close-up of Ally being split by Ronald's massive cock. He was amazed
the girl's skin didn't just rip as Ronald's thick black pole stretched her young
pussy to the limits.
"This is going to be our best video ever!" Marcel sat back and watched
the flickering monitors.
When Roy had finished with Tammy he'd been quickly replaced by another
man. Marcel couldn't tell who it was with the hoods on, instead of taking her
ass like Roy had, the new man had opted for her sex and was pummeling her body.
Bound as she was, it was easy for another man to take her mouth at the same time
and Tammy was being sandwiched. Her large breasts flopped wildly as the men got
into a steady rhythm fucking her.
Marcel could hear Ally's screamed clearly in the control room as Ronald
pumped his thick goo deep in her belly. No sooner had Ronald finished when
another man pulled him out of the way and took his place. A second man
straddled Ally's chest and forced his cock down her throat. Frank caught the
image of her gagging as the full 8" was pushed into her mouth. Marcel grinned.
The overhead mikes had caught the sound of her struggling to breathe as the cock
was slammed into her throat.
- - - - - - -
Marcel woke up around noon. It had been a late night, everybody didn't
leave, or get done with the girls, till at least 6 that morning. He was tired,
but he'd live with the exhaustion when they got the kind of stuff they got last
night.
Marcel climbed off the small cot in the control room and walked into the
empty building, or movie set, as he liked to think of it. Roy and Marvin were
still sleeping on their cots. Marcel's dick was sore as he walked naked into
the vast open area. Roy's and his taxi were still parked inside, along with
Marvin's old jeep. They all could have afforded Caddies, or expensive Italian
sports cars, with the money they made off the videos, and the girls, but they
knew better than to live ostentatiously. That was why they hadn't got caught
and were still in business.
Marcel was amazed that the girls were sleeping at all. He walked past
the plastic covered mattresses still on the floor. They were slimy with white
goo. He walked up behind where Tammy was bound. Vicious red stripes cut across
her back and buttocks. She was on her hands and knees, well, kind of, she was
on her hands and knees, but she was supported from below by a padded metal frame
that came up under her chest and hips. Marvin had whipped her sometime late in
the night, it had only seemed intensified the remaining men passions when he
had. Lines formed to use the girls after. Marcel knew that this video would
out sell his others by a huge amount. They had so much good stuff he might be
able to get two or three whole videos out of the night, and the girls', they
were the perfect pair.
Marcel ran his hand over the welt on Tammy's upper hip. He heard her
moan softly, though she remained asleep. He wondered what kind of dreams she
was having?
He'd kept his promise to the girls, and they had been released from the
cuffs during the night, but like he'd told them, they weren't going to get away,
and it had only furthered their torment when they were released. He'd been the
first to use Ally's ass when he'd freed her. She come to life again when he'd
buried himself in her. She'd pretty much gone comatose before that point, but
as he inched his cock in her rectum she screamed and screamed. She'd tried to
crawl away from him, but he was already impaled in her ass and he just moved
along with her. It would make a great scene in the video he knew. She'd
finally collapsed on the black tarp as he continued to rape her ass, the pools
of cum exploded off the sheet as she fell to the floor. She looked like a pig
wallowing in the mud.
Marcel ran his hand up Tammy's back. He'd only taken her once during the
night. It was Ally that did it for him. He'd taken her four times in the
night.
Tammy's hair was stuck together in clumps as the thick white sperm dried.
Her hair was plastered to her skull. Her head was tilted down, and her chin was
pressed against her dangling breasts as she slept her tortured sleep. Viscous
lines of cum trailed down from her gaping mouth and fell to the floor below. He
made a note to himself to get a shot of that before she woke up.
A few feet away was Ally, Marcel didn't have a clue how she'd faded off.
They'd set her up so it was almost like she was crucified. A steel pole came up
from the floor and had a horizontal bar running across the top. Ally's arms
were bent back over the bar, and the bar was up under her arm pits. Her legs
were pulled back and tied in place to an eye bolt in the pole. It must have
been painful, but it made a wonderful picture for the camera.
Marcel cupped Ally's breast, it was slippery with cum. After they'd
mounted her on the pole, every man who was able cummed on her face. They'd tied
her hair into a knot to the pole so she had to look up and couldn't avoid the
jets of sperm raining down on her. By the end it had looked like she had on a
mask of cum. Marcel had collected cups of spent cum that rolled off her body
and forced her to drink it till she couldn't take any more. It had bubbled from
her mouth like a fountain. When all the men had finally left for the night
they'd released her hair and let her head free, it fell forward, limp, resting
on her chest.
Marcel put a hand under Ally's chin and lifted her head. A trail of cum
seeped out the side of her mouth. Her eyes softly fluttered as she came to.
She tried to scream initially, but all she could do was burp up more cum from
deep in her belly. Her eyes were vacant and glazed.
Marcel let got of Ally's chin and looked at the stream of cum that ran
down over her sweet young body. It formed big puddles on the black plastic
below. Marcel heard Marvin and Roy emerge from the control room.
"I want that slut there!" Marvin pointed at Tammy, she was still out
cold.
"Roy, get a camera, I want a few shots of them, kind of the morning after
thing." Marcel's dick was getting hard thinking about Ally. He wanted her so
bad it hurt.
Marvin disappeared back into the control room to put in new tapes in and
turned on the other cameras. Roy flipped on the lights and started filming.
First he focused on Tammy, on the bright red welts on her behind, then up to her
drooping head, zooming in on her open mouth, and the lines of cum that trailed
to the floor. Marcel twisted her nipple violently and she came to trying to
scream. Roy caught it perfectly, the arc of cum that flew from her mouth as she
tried to yell in pain, but the only sound that came out was a hollow rasping
noise. She had long since lost her voice.
Marcel let go of Tammy's breast and moved to Ally. She moaned in pain as
he moved near, her pretty blue eyes looked at him as he inserted a finger in her
gaping sex. Cum seeped around his invading finger. Marcel ran a hand over her
belly, it was distended, and bloated, with the quantity of sperm she'd been
forced to swallow, or had had shot into her body during the night. She groaned
out loud, trying to plead with Marcel as Roy moved over his shoulder with the
camera.
Marvin reemerged from the control room naked, his mechanical cock was
strapped firmly in place, but it was still soft, he hadn't activated the
articulated frame yet. Roy focused the camera on Tammy. Marvin had already
turned on all the other cameras on and the stage was ready for a new show.
Tammy's head lay limp against her chest till she felt Marvin move close to her.
She yelped in pain as he ran his finger across his handiwork on her buttocks and
thighs. She painfully lifted her head when Marvin moved in front of her.
"No---" She had barely got the word out before Marvin forced the rubber
shaft of his member deep in her mouth. Marcel thought she would retch as Marvin
pushed his hips forward and drove the contraption in her throat. Tammy gagged
as the strikingly real looking cock was forced in her mouth. Marcel thought her
jaw would dislocate as Marvin continued to ramming his member into the girl's
throat. He hadn't even flipped the switch to make the artificial cock hard yet.
Roy zoomed in on Tammy's contorted face. Tears streamed down over her
cheeks, over the dried cum plastered to her face. Her skin grew red from lack
of oxygen as Marvin forced two more inches in her gullet. It was an amazing
sight, and yet, half of the massive pole was still outside her jaws. Marvin
held the massive artificial cock up underneath as Roy moved in close with the
camera, he was in perfect position to capture the wide eyed look of horror that
came to Tammy's face when Marvin flipped the switch and the cock went hard in
her mouth. Inside the latex a series of articulated metal frames locked
together as the circuit closed and the cock went rigid.
Marvin slowly pulled the erect shaft from Tammy's mouth. She coughed and
gagged trying to breathe as she vomited great quantities of sperm swallowed in
the hours before. Her face was beet red as she tried to scream when Marvin
moved around behind her.
"Nooooo, God Noooo, please!" Spittle shot everywhere as she begged.
Tammy felt Marvin move behind her and he grabbed for her hips, poised to
ram all 15" of the mechanical cock deep in her belly. Ally couldn't see the
suffering of her friend, Marcel had climbed on a small stool and rammed his
member down her throat. Her head was pulled back and faced the ceiling as
Marcel drove down from above. Her jaw strained, her throat bulged as Marcel
forced the head of his cock well past her tongue.
"Noooooo!" Tammy screamed as the bulbous head of the rubber dick slid
easily in her gaping sex.
"Noooooo! You'll kill me, please..." Tammy's entreaties did nothing to
stop Marvin's progress. Five, six, ten inches of his weapon disappeared in
Tammy's battered pussy. Roy focused in on the glistening rubber disappearing in
the girl's body.
Marcel was a little disappointed they didn't have another person to focus
a camera on his rape of Ally's mouth, he would have liked if for his
collections, but the panoramic, and overhead, cameras would do a serviceable
job.
Marvin started pounding into Tammy's cunt, her screams were
heartbreaking. Marvin could go for as long as his hips would hold out. Since
he got so much joy out of seeing the girls suffer, he would usually go for 20 or
30 minutes, the 15" cock repeatedly disappearing deep into the girls' battered
sex, slamming into their cervix's, punishing them with his fake member.
15 minutes later Marvin was still ravaging Tammy's poor body. Marcel had
shot his load in Ally's mouth. He'd taken the camera from Roy who was now
buried in Tammy's throat. Roy and Marvin got in a rhythm and two timed her
brutally. They were pistoning into her like a machine.
Ally's head lay limp against her chest. She burped up cups of thick
white cum. It ran down her breasts and fell to the floor over her sex. Marcel
focused the camera in close on her face and the trail running to the floor.
When he heard Roy start bellowing he turned just in time to see him shoot his
load over Tammy's forehead. The runny liquid stuck to her scalp, then ran down
over her face.
Marvin was still pounding into Tammy when Marcel heard a horn at the
warehouse door. He continued filming the inhuman rape as Roy went to let in
their visitors. Marvin reached underneath Tammy as started slapping her tits
while continuing to fuck her.
A huge black limo parked between Roy and Marcel's taxis, and Sal and his
retinue got out. Marcel kept filming Marvin's rape of Tammy till Roy came and
got the camera from him.
"Sal, how's it going?" Marcel walked to where Sal stood watching. Sal
stood just off the sperm covered plastic staring at Marvin fucking Tammy.
Marcel extended his hand in greeting. Sal was barely 5'7", and only that tall
because of the lifts he secreted in expensive Italian shoes. Sal looked like he
could have just stepped off the boat from the old country, his hair was black,
and his skin a smooth olive color. He had a large scar over his left eye brow.
"Guess you boys had a busy night last night." Tammy's pained screams
rang in the background. She arched her back and tugged on her bonds trying to
escape the onslaught, but the chains held her in place for the ghastly rape.
Marcel turned to look at the bound girls, and the remnants of the men
slimed all over the floor. "Yeah, a busy, and good, night. I think this was
our best film yet." Tammy tried to beg them to stop, sweat poured from Marvin's
body as he continued to pound into the tortured girl. Sal watched intently, he
profited handsomely from Marcel's videos, but he also thought it damaged the
girls' unnecessarily, he had other plans for them.
"So what do we have here?" Three of Sal's goons hovered around him.
They were armed like a small army, and there were probably more guns in the
limo.
"Two little rich girls sneaking out to go to the club, they called the
wrong taxi." Marcel grinned maniacally. Sal moved away from Tammy's brutal
rape and walked towards Ally. Ally jerked in her bonds as Sal squeezed her
breast. She tried to mouth some words, or pleas, but only a line of cum seeped
from her mouth. Her eyes were bloodshot as Sal squeezed her slimy nipple
between his fingers.
"This one is definitely good material." Sal turned to Marcel. "I can
definitely use her, she'll bring in some good cash." Ally moaned as Sal pinched
her skin, her eyes were glassed over. Sal lifted her by the chin so she was
looking at him.
"Going to take a few days to recover, and that one," Sal pointed at
Tammy, she was still impaled with Marvin's massive rod deep in her body, "she's
going to take a bit longer, but they're both nice." Sal looked at Marcel.
"Same price?"
"I was thinking $150G on this pair."
"150, you've used them pretty hard Marcel." Ally yelped in pain as Sal
drove his finger in her sex. When he pulled his finger out it was covered with
cum. He held it in front of Ally's face.
"This one's special." Marcel responded without passion.
"She's still pretty tight, and she's got the face." Sal thrust his gooey
finger into Ally's mouth. She gagged as Sal rubbed his finger over her tongue.
"Okay, 150." Marvin screamed in pleasure in the background and collapsed
on Tammy. All 15" of the prosthetic cock were buried in her body. Her head lay
limp against her chest. Sal held his hand out to his goons who gave him a silk
handkerchief. He cleaned Ally's saliva from his fingers then turned to Marcel.
"Box them up like normal, I'll have a truck waiting at the usual spot."
Sal ran his hand over Ally's belly, she groaned in discomfort.
"Yeah, it's going to take a few days, but these two will do well."
Marvin had pulled free from Tammy's pussy and stood to her side. Her sex was
gaping. "I think I've got an opening for that one in one of my houses?" Sal
pointed at Tammy, then extended his hand to Marcel.
"Good doing business with you Marcel, clean these two up some before you
box them. Don't forget, send the videos." Sal ran his hand over Ally's cheek.
"I think I might end up keeping this one for myself for awhile."
Roy and Marvin stood silent in the background. Marcel was the man, and
the only person Sal would deal with. Marvin moved silently to the control room
and put on pants as Sal and his goons started for the limo.
"Keep girls like this coming Marcel." Sal climbed in the limo and shut
the door. Marcel stood in front of Ally, he ran his hand through her matted
hair. Her eyes were blank and seemed to stare past him as she moaned when the
limo pulled out of the old warehouse.
As soon as Sal's car pulled out of the building Marcel got to work.
"Roy, get Tammy, we'll clean them up some."
After they'd got the first layer of grime off the girls in the shower,
Roy and Marcel gave the girls enemas and douches. Both girls tried to fight the
invasions, so Marcel had to chain them to the bolts in the ceiling. If the
girls, or his actresses as he liked to think of them, were cooperative, he let
them have some freedom, but then when they weren't, he wasn't above making sure
they knew their place and chaining them.
Marcel got Roy to grab a camera and focus on the girls' faces as their
bellies cramped. Marcel loved watching Ally's flat stomach bulge as the water
filled her. With her arms raised above and locked with shackles, and a heavy
steel chain locked around her neck, with her feet spread wide and attached to
the floor, he loved how she struggled and screamed with the water trapped in her
body. She couldn't do anything but suffer through the painful cramps. He knew
both girls were earnest when they started begging. He knew they would never
fight him again, but it was too late, they'd had their chance to cooperate and
they'd turned it down, so instead Marcel got more images for the video.
When Marcel finally was through cleaning out the girls, he and Roy ran
them through the shower again. In the end the girls didn't look too bad, they
no longer looked like the haughty rich girls they were the night before, but
they were presentable.
Marcel left the heavy chains clipped to the girls necks and sat them in
the corner of the studio. The chains were locked to bolts in the floor so they
couldn't run away. The two naked girls huddled together while Marcel sent
Marvin out for food. The girls hadn't had anything in their bellies but sperm
for the previous 18 hours.
As Marcel and Roy prepared for the shipment, the girls sat on an old
ragged couch in the corner. They held each other and sobbed as they ate the
burgers Marvin brought back. Marcel and Roy were busy preparing the wooden
crates they used to ship the girls. It was probably a bit unnecessary--the
crates--but that's the way Sal wanted it so Marcel complied.
Marcel walked over to the girls an hour or so later. They whimpered
softly, and cowered away from him as he approached. The girls would have tried
to run if it wasn't for the metal collars locked around their necks.
"Make room for daddy girls." Ally started crying, her breasts heaved as
she started balling like a child, but neither girl budged.
"Move! I want one of you sluts on each arm." Ally and Tammy let go of
one another and made space for Marcel to sit. They moved to the far ends of the
couch as he sat down between them.
"Get over here!" Ally and Tammy inched closer. Marcel grabbed Ally's
long blond hair and pulled her across his lap. She looked up at him, she could
feel his hard cock under her head and she prayed that he wouldn't rape her
again.
"That's better slut, I'm sure you're going to miss my big cock, right?"
Ally just stared back at him, her eyes were huge, and filled with tears.
Marcel held up a portable DVD player so the girls could see the small
screen.
"I want to show you girls your movie debut, it's quite a show. Sorry,
it's a bit rough still, but it'll be all cleaned up by the time it hits the
store shelves, you'll be famous, maybe I should send your daddies' a copy, I'm
sure they'd get off on it." Marcel ran his hand through Ally's hair softly.
Ally and Tammy stared at the small screen. Ally looked with disbelief as
she saw herself removing her top in the taxi. She couldn't react, she couldn't
believe it was her.
"Oh that's not too exciting, let's get to a money shot." Marcel pushed a
couple buttons on the little display. Tammy screamed out loud as the image
switched and showed Roy inching his cock up her ass.
"Noooo, noooo, you-" Marcel slapped Tammy across the face.
"Shut up! You should be happy, I've made you famous slut." Tammy and
Ally were sobbing. Ally yelped as Marcel thrust his finger in her sex.
"I'm going to miss you girl, but for $75G, I've even got to sell a hot
piece of ass like you." Marcel twisted his finger around deep in her pussy.
Marcel stood up, pulling his finger free from Ally's body. He set the
DVD display down on the table in front of the girls.
"We've got a few more things to set up still, so why don't you watch some
more before we ship you out." Ally and Tammy hugged each other tight. They
couldn't take their eyes off the small screen before them and the images of them
being taken. Ally couldn't believe how vile it was, though they'd been the
unwilling victims in the rapes that had already occurred, seeing it on screen
was much more shameful.
The DVD played on, both girls wished it would stop, but it seemed like it
never would. Ally was numb, she couldn't believe what she saw. She couldn't
believe the size of the cocks that had taken her. It seemed so surreal. She'd
never felt so humiliated as when the video showed her trying to crawl away from
Marcel after he'd already penetrated her ass. She didn't know how she'd taken
it in, that massive dick in her small anus. He'd crawled behind her as she
tried to get away, his hands locked on her hips, his huge rod still buried in
her belly. And when she'd finally collapsed on the sperm covered plastic, he'd
fallen on top of her and continued to fuck her. She didn't even recognize her
own features as camera zoomed in on her face, it was so covered in sperm she
didn't want to believe it was hers.
"How do you like the show? See, you're superstars, I just wish I had
more time to film." Ally was blubbering, she locked her eyes on Marcel's as he
approached, hoping to see pity, but he just smiled back, exalting in her
suffering.
"Get up!" The girls struggled to their feet with their arms still
crossed over their breasts and sex. Ally jerked away as Marcel as he moved
close and started removing the steel collar locked around her neck. She was too
afraid to run, but that's what she wanted to do, desperately. Instead, she just
stood there, her knees trembling as Marcel removed the collar from Tammy's neck.
"Follow me." Marcel turned his back on the girls and walked toward the
crates. He knew there was no chance they would run, or at least there was no
chance they could get away. The girls followed along passively, whimpering, and
still trying in vain to keep their young, nubile bodies covered. Marcel led the
pair to the two large crates on the floor. Neither girl had a clue what they
were for. Marcel stepped over to a table between the crates, picked up
something and turned back to face Ally and Tammy. He handed each of them a
large dildo and a butt plug. Wires dangled from the dildo.
"Get busy, you know where they go." Marcel tossed Ally a bottle of oil.
"Lube up!"
"Noooo, please noooo, you can't!" Marcel just looked at Ally and smiled.
"Lube up, or we'll force them in without the oil."
With her hands trembling Ally poured the oil over the dildo and butt
plug. Tammy almost ripped the oil bottle from Ally's hand trying to get some
herself. Tammy's breasts swayed as she sobbed and poured excessive amounts of
oil over the dildo and butt plug in her hand. Oil dripped to the floor from the
glistening phalluses as Ally and Tammy stood there crying, holding the massive
rubber toys that would soon be inside their bodies.
"Well, what are you waiting for? You know where they go." Marcel
grinned, he loved the fear in their faces, he could smell it in the air.
"Please no." Marcel just stared back, his eyes locked on Ally's.
"We're waiting." The tears streamed down Ally's cheeks as she bowed her
legs and touched the slick rubber to her sex, she slid the massive dildo into
her sex in a quick motion. Marcel could see her gritting her teeth as the huge
shaft drove deeper in her belly. She moaned softly as the base of the dildo
protruded slightly from her sex. Tammy just stood wide eyed as her friend
thrust the fake cock in her body.
"Well?" Marcel looked at Tammy, she hesitated for a moment, her vision
was locked on the piece of rubber jutting from Ally's sex. Tammy crouched
slightly to gain access to her own body. She shrieked as she forced the huge
shaft in her tortured pussy.
When Tammy had finally driven the artificial cock in her snatch she and
Ally stood motionless still holding the butt plugs in their hands.
"I'm waiting." Marcel didn't have to tell the girls what he expected,
they knew, they just didn't want to do it.
"Please, please, I'll do anything, please, just don't make me do this."
Ally cried out the words.
"Bend over!" Marcel lurched forward, trying to reach the butt plug that
Ally held.
"No, no, I'll do it!" Ally's frame was racked with spasms, she knew he
would hurt her more if he put the plug in. She took the butt plug in her right
hand and squatted. Slowly she moved the tip of the rubber against her ass.
"Please..." Ally sobbed, her eyes rose to meet Marcel's, but she was met
with no kindness in return.
Ally screamed as she tried to push the plug in her ass, but it bulged
into an impossibly wide girth after the tip and she pulled it back out of her
body almost immediately.
Marcel nodded to Roy and he grabbed Ally's arms. Ally fought against his
embrace, but he held her tight. Roy forced to her bend at the waist exposing
her bottom for Marcel. There was no gentleness with Marcel, in a quick movement
he slammed the plug deep in her ass. Ally collapsed on her knees to the floor
screaming in pain. Roy let go of her arms as soon as the plug had found its
mark. Ally tried to reach around her body and pull the plug back out, but
Marcel slapped her wrists.
"Leave it!"
Marcel turned to Tammy and grabbed her wrists. Pulling her in towards
his body he made her bend over.
"Okay Roy, lets get on with it." Tammy started screaming as Marcel held
tight to her wrists. Without the slightest preparation Roy thrust the butt plug
in Tammy's body. Her knees buckled with the pain, and she would have fallen if
Marcel hadn't had a tight hold of her.
"Get up!" Marcel screamed at Ally who was still on her knees. He let go
of Tammy and went to the table again, this time he picked up two penis gags and
held them out to the girls.
"Here." Marcel handed one to each girl. "We don't have time to screw
around, just put them in!" Ally and Tammy could both see the impatience growing
in Marcel's face. Tammy sobbed, but spread her jaws wide and swallowed the gag.
It was 4" long and lodged in the back of her throat. Marcel could see her
gagging, but she tried her best to resist the impulse. Without direction Roy
walked behind Tammy and pulled the straps of the gag behind her head. One went
around her neck, and the other up over her forehead where they connected
together at the back of her head. The drool was already seeping out of Tammy's
mouth around the huge intrusion.
Ally stood watching for an instant, then copied her friend's actions and
swallowed the gag. Marcel watched her throat bulge as she was about to retch
when the rubber pushed against her palette. She quickly tried to spit the gag
out after she'd put it in, but Roy moved faster and secured the gag in place
with the straps. Ally and Tammy's eyes met as the tears streamed down their
young faces.
"Okay, you." Marcel grabbed Tammy by the arm. "Say goodbye to your
friend, this might be the last time you see each other." Holding onto her arm
Marcel pushed Tammy back into one of the open crates on the floor. He started
lowering her into the open box, it was perhaps 6' long, 3' wide and 3' deep.
"Wait," Marcel stood Tammy upright again, "I forgot this." Marcel
clipped an ingenious little vibrator to Tammy's clit. She moaned in shame as
Marcel's finger's rubber her sensitive bud. He took the wires from the base of
the dildo and the clit vibrator and plugged them into a battery pack. The soft
hum of the motors came to life.
"Let me turn that up for you a little more, we want to make your trip as
pleasurable as possible." Tammy mewed as the vibrators increased in speed. She
locked eyes with Ally as Marcel laid her down into the crate. As soon as she
was flat against the bottom boards Roy and Marcel started working in unison
tying Tammy down with nylon straps attached to the bottom of the box. Her
ankles were spread wide and pulled to the corners of the crate. Then straps
were brought over her thighs, hips and chest. Tammy's arms were laid to the
side of her body and strapped in place. With the last nylon strap snug tight
over her neck Tammy was held flat to the bottom of the crate. Her eyes were
huge as she stared up from the dark cavern she was trapped in. Marcel loomed
over the edge of her world and smiled. He could see the nervous perspiration
grow as her chest shone with sweat. Her nipples were hard and her breasts
swayed slightly side to side with her anxious breathing.
"Have a pleasant trip." Marcel and Roy lifted the top of the crate over
the bottom section to a chorus of Tammy's screams. When the wood was set in
place her desperate pleas were muffled almost completely, only a small whine
came through the air holes cut into the crate.
Ally nearly collapsed when saw Marcel and Roy starting to pound the lid
shut with huge nails, her knees buckled. She was blubbering when Roy and Marcel
finished sealing Tammy in. She was shaking violently when Marcel turned to her
and smiled. She started screaming when Roy grabbed for her wrists and pulled
them behind her back. Marcel knelt before her and attached the vibrator to her
clit, he then plugged in the vibrators to the battery pack.
"I'm going to miss you." Marcel stood and squeezed Ally's breasts before
Roy started pushing her toward the open crate.
It took less than five minutes for Ally to be strapped in place and the
top to be nailed down. Marcel got the forklift and carefully loaded the
valuable crates into the back of a cargo truck.
Ally and Tammy continued to scream desperately as the truck lurched away
from the warehouse onto the delivery point.
(to be continued...)
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