Sherry had no idea what had happened to the others. All she knew was that her captor had dragged her off in a different direction. She was now being led through a hallway of some kind and into a crowded room where there were half a dozen men sitting around.
"Hot damn," one of the men said. "This is the best one yet."
"I knew you'd like her, George," Sherry's captor said. "She's still prime virgin. I checked her myself. How about a bid?"
"One thousand dollars," the man said.
"Show us her tits," another man yelled.
"You know the rules," someone else said. "No tits until you pay for it. Play by the rules."
Sherry stood there numbly with her hands tied behind her. She could still feel the shame going through her as she remembered what had been done to her already. And she had the feeling that the worst was yet to come. She tried to look around for one look of mercy but there was no mercy in any face.
The bidding was going up fast. She heard five thousand dollars and someone went even higher. She didn't know what the final price was but the man named George had made it. He was grinning as he came down the steps and took the rope that went around her neck.
"You're going to come with me, bitch," George said. "Hurry up. I've been looking forward to this all night."
George was a huge man with a red-looking face. There was also a cruel glint in his eyes that frightened her. She had the feeling that there was going to be no mercy with George. She also knew what he had bid upon. He was going to take her virginity. She had been saving it for Jim but now this man was going to brutally take it.
"Hurry up, bitch," George said, jerking at the rope around her neck. "You're walking too fucking slow."
He jerked her neck again and she followed him up a long stairs. He turned and went into the bedroom on the corner but there was somebody already in it.
"Hey, what the fuck!" a man yelled.
"Sorry," George said. "But you're supposed to lock the door."
"I couldn't wait," the man said. "I was in a hurry to get at this little beauty."
Sherry could see into the room and she gasped. Leslie was on the bed, completely naked, tied on her hands and knees with a pillow under her belly. A fat, hairy man stood behind her and he was slowly forcing his enormous cock into her tiny pussy.
Leslie wasn't saying anything and her eyes looked blank. The only expression was the one of pain as the huge man kept forcing his cock deeper into her pussy.
"Don't do that to her," Sherry whispered.
"What's the matter, bitch?" George asked. "Don't you like watching?"
"No," Sherry said.
"Watch it anyway."
He grabbed Sherry by the hair and forced her face closer so that she could see every detail of what was happening to Leslie. Now Leslie moaned as the big man pushed a little harder and his prick seemed to tear into her. His prick went all the way into her pussy from behind and Leslie started sobbing in terror and pain.
"Fuck her good," George said.
It was the second time that evening Sherry had watched people fucking but this time it didn't excite her. This time it hurt her as the man started pushing his bloated cock in and out of Leslie's tight pussy.
"Good show," George said, "but I've got to get busy with my own little bitch. I hope you got a good look at that, bitch. That's what your pussy is going to be getting, pretty soon."
Sherry tried to jerk away but the man held her firmly. He took her down the hall and he tried a few more doors. Finally he found an open one and he pushed her inside.
The room was just like the other. George locked the door behind them and gave her a shove toward the bed. Sherry nearly stumbled. Her mouth felt dry and her heart was beating. It was about to happen, just like it had happened to Leslie! She turned to face George and there was a fighting look of determination in her eyes.
"So you want to fight me," George said. "I can see it in your face, bitch. You want to fight me. I'll enjoy it."
George grabbed the front of her gown and pulled it down. Her creamy tits popped free and she backed up quickly. She was ashamed of the way her tits stood out so proudly in front of his hungry eyes.
"Shit," George said. "You really do have a pair. You really look good, baby!"
George came toward her and she started backing up. She was desperately trying to think of some way to stop him but she couldn't. All she could do was postpone it for moments.
"Leave me alone," she said. "My father could pay you money. He could make it worth your while."
"I don't want your money, bitch," he said. "I just want some of your hot pussy!"
George came after her. She tried to twist around him but he was tired of playing. He hit her hard in the stomach and she grabbed her belly in pain. She folded over and he pushed her down on the bed. Both his hands gripped her creamy tits.
"Beautiful fucking tits," he said. "Really nice. I'm going to love having you around for a while!"
He forced her backwards on the bed. She tried to struggle out from under him and almost clawed his face. He slapped her hard. There were tears running down her cheeks as she tried to fight her way out from under him.
He undid her hands and took one of them in both of his. She started smashing him with the other hand. He was cursing her but he pinned her hand down above her. She didn't know what he was doing until she suddenly felt something metal around her wrists.
"What the hell are you doing?" she asked.
"I'm just fixing you up, baby," he answered. "I'm going to fix you up good."
He had her arm chained and she couldn't get it free. He grabbed her other arm and fastened it to some sort of metal ring on the other side. Now her arms were spread out wide above her and she could do nothing but kick at him.
George got up off the bed. He was looking at her with a smug satisfaction.
"You just keep fighting, baby," he told her. "You just keep moving that hot little ass around. I'm going to love it when I get my cock into you!"
She knew she was nearly helpless. She tried pulling her hands free but she was caught solidly. She could only kick at him and now her green evening gown had pulled up above her knees and he was getting a good look at her legs. He licked his fat lips.
He moved over to the bed. He sat down beside her and put his hand on her knees. He slowly moved his hand up to the edge of her skirt and Sherry tried to turn over on her side but she couldn't get his hand off her. It made her skin crawl.
"I'm going to take my time with you, bitch," George said. "I'm going to take my time and enjoy every inch of your delicious body!"
She couldn't stop him as he moved his hand up higher. His hand went underneath her skirt. He was touching her thighs. His fingers stroked her naked thighs as she closed them tightly together.
"You should learn to relax, baby," he said. "You fight too much. You should relax and enjoy yourself."
"You bastard," she said. "You sick bastard!"
"Such language from a young lady."
His hand moved up higher. He was watching the terror on her face as his hand finally touched her panties. He enjoyed it as his fingers moved around her cunt. He started stroking the line of her panties almost down into the crack between her legs.
"Don't do that, please," she whispered. "I'll do to you what I did for that other man. Please don't do that."
"You mean Bobby? What did you do for Bobby? Did you suck his hard prick?"
"Yeah," she said. "I'll do anything, but please don't do that to me. I'm a virgin."
"Of course you are. You wouldn't be worth all that money to me if you weren't a virgin. I like young virgins. I get them so I can break them in right."
His rough fingers found a way around the edge of her panties. She gasped as one of his fingers probed her pussyhole. He laughed at the way she struggled against her bonds.
"It's not going to do you any good to try and get away," he told her. "You're my piece of ass for tonight."
George moved off the bed again. He watched her eyes as he casually undressed himself. She turned away. She had never seen a man completely naked before.
"Don't look away, bitch," George said. "Look at me. You look at me now."
There was a commanding sound to his voice and she turned her head. He was a thick round man and his chest was covered with black hairs. Her eyes went down between his legs and she gasped at the enormous size of his cock.
"Don't be shocked, baby," he told her. "You're going to like it before the night is through." Sherry felt sick as he got back on the bed again. He was tired of fooling around. He reached up and grabbed the top of her gown and he started jerking it down her legs. She struggled but it did no good. He got it off her feet and he dropped it on the floor beside the bed. She was left in nothing but her flimsy panties. "Oh yeah," George said softly. "You're everything I like in a woman. I bet you're going to be a fantastic piece of ass. I'm going to teach you how to wrap those long legs around my back!"
"You sick bastard!" Sherry yelled. George slapped her hard in the face and it stunned her for a moment. It stunned her long enough for George to grab her panties and jerk them down her legs. She was completely naked and George wasted no time grabbing her most vulnerable spot. His hand buried itself between her soft thighs. "Let me feel that pussy," he groaned. "Let me feel that hot fucking pussy. I'm going to see what you're made of, baby. I'm going to see about that sweet cunt!"
It was the second time that evening that fingers had probed at her cunt. But George's fingers were nothing like Bobby's fingers had been. George's fingers were rough and hard and they seemed to thrust almost savagely at her cunt. It took him a few moments before he could work one fat finger into her tight cunt. She screamed and begged for him to stop but he only worked his finger in a little deeper. "What's the matter, baby?" George asked. "This is only my fucking finger. I've got lots better than just a finger." He stunned her by ramming another rough finger deep into her pussy. He rammed his fingers all the way against her virgin walls and there was nothing gentle about the way his fingers explored her pussyhole. He was like a wild animal. She had called him that and that was exactly what he was. She knew that nothing could stop him from taking what he wanted and what he wanted was her cunt. He somehow jammed another finger into her pussyhole. He enjoyed the look on her face as he made her squirm. George moved his fingers around inside her for a moment and then drew them out. He stuck his fingers in his mouth and sucked them for a moment.
"I'm going to fuck you silly, bitch," he said. "I'm going to give it to you like you've never dreamed of getting it!"
She stopped struggling. There was no sense in it. She was not going to stop him. He moved closer and rubbed his prickhead against her thighs. He was leaking and his cum was making her leg feel sticky.
"Oh no, please," she said. "I'm begging you. I'm a virgin. Please don't do anything to me. I'm just a young girl. You can get better looking girls, girls who want it. Please don't."
"Of course I can get all the girls I want," he said. "I don't want them. I want a little piece of your ass!"
She still didn't struggle. He was spreading her legs and she felt him push his hand up to her cunt. His rough fingers stroked her cuntlips and made her shiver. She felt one of his fingers rubbing at the entrance to her pussy again.
He rubbed his prick against her leg again. He rolled over on top of her and kept her legs open with one hand. He slowly started moving up until his big red prick was pushing against the entrance to her virgin cunt. He didn't push his prick right into her as she had expected. He knew about virgins. He knew she was scared and her pussy was dry. He wanted to excite her a little more.
He pressed his hot cock against the entrance to her cuntmound and then started rubbing it up and down. His fat cockhead seemed to be painfully stretching her cuntlips. He drew back. He put his hand over her cunt again. His rough fingers parted her cuntlips and he started working them in and out.
"You don't want to get excited, baby," he said. "You're fighting it. You'll get hurt if you don't try and relax."
"You animal!" she said. "Why don't you leave me alone?"
George only smiled. He bent down and licked at her belly. It was a strange, uncomfortable feeling for Sherry. She didn't like feeling his hot breath blowing against her. She tried to turn over on her side but that didn't work.
"Maybe I can get you a little wetter," George said.
George moved his head down and kissed her belly a little more. He kissed at the top of her cunt. He sucked her cunthairs and into his mouth and wet them with his tongue.
"No, don't do that," she whispered. "Why can't you just leave me alone?"
His tongue went lower. She clamped her thighs together but he kept licking at the tops of them. She shivered as his hand came up and roughly forced her legs apart. Then his face went between her legs.
"Oh no, don't," she pleaded.
It was unlike anything she had ever felt. His tongue moved up and down in her pussylips and he forced his tongue between her cuntlips and into her cunt. Again he was moving it all around the inside of her pussy.
He kept ramming his tongue into her cunt for a while but she fought those baser urges and he realized it was a lost battle. He was content to wait for a while. At that moment he was hotter than hell.
"I'd like to get you wetter, baby," he said, "but it's your fault. I've got to have some of that virgin pussy. I'm going to have some, bitch!"
He rolled over on top of her again and forced her smooth, soft legs apart. Then he moved up until she felt his cockhead against her pussylips once more. His cock looked huge to her, much bigger than any she'd ever seen but probably that was because she was going to get fucked by it.
Her head twisted back and forth in sheer terror as she wondered what it was going to feel like to have his big prick splitting her virgin cunt. She stopped moving, realizing that there was nothing she could do about it.
He moved up until the head of his cock slipped past her cuntlips and stretched her virgin cunt until she thought it was impossible. Just the head of his cock was inside her but she was already thinking that he was going to split her in half.
"What are you doing to me?" she screamed.
"I'm going to fuck you, baby," he answered. "I'm going to fuck your sweet pussy!"
He pulled back for a moment and there was a wild grin on his face. He thrust hard until his prickhead was up against her virgin walls. She had only a moment to think when he gave her a savage thrust and his thick prick plunged all the way up inside her hot pussyhole. She cried in pain but he wasn't listening.
"Now I'm going to fuck you, bitch," he said. "I'm going to fuck your hot ass off!"
He reached beneath her and grabbed her ass. He rested a moment before he started thrusting in and out. He was really excited. She could feel his thick cock inside her. George's hips moved very fast as he started fucking her.
"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "You've got a hot little ass. You've got a fucking sweet ass!"
His balls banged against her asscheeks as he fucked her. Those balls felt heavy against her and she knew they had to be filled with thick cum. He would soon be shooting that jism inside her. She shuddered as she thought of it.
"I wish I could wait," George moaned. "I wish I could wait for you, but I can't. Oh shit, I can't. Oh shiiiit!"
He came so fast that it surprised even him. His prick started jerking inside her and then his hot cum started spurting inside her again and again.
With one final spasm, he fell onto her with a force that knocked the breath out of her. Sherry started getting her breath back after a few moments. It had been so quick. She couldn't believe it. She had been fucked! She had lost the virginity she had tried to save for her boyfriend.
"You bastard," she said.
"You'll learn to love it, bitch," he said. "You'll really learn to love it."
"Not from you," she said.
"We'll see," he said, and she didn't like his smile.