Linda Kay was aware of the men looking at her as she walked through the bus terminal. She was aware that a lot of them licked their lips. They wanted her. They wanted to stick their cocks in her like the others had done.
Linda Kay felt sore and ashamed. All she had in the world was the ten dollars still clutched in her hand. She was tired and she was cold. The thin dress she wore was not enough to keep the city wind out.
She stopped on the sidewalk, outside the bus terminal, and looked around. She didn't know where to go. The city buildings and lights were frightening.
"Can I help you, baby," a soft voice said.
Linda Kay looked around in surprise to see a smiling young man standing beside her. He was not much older than her, but his eyes were old and experienced.
"Thank you," she said. "I was looking for a hotel. Do you know a nice inexpensive hotel?"
"Sure I do," the young man said. "I was just on my way there. You can follow me." "Thank you."
She followed the young man. She knew that she might be getting into trouble again but the young man had such a nice face. She didn't think that he would be very much trouble.
They walked for about ten minutes. There had been fewer and fewer and fewer lights. Suddenly the boy turned into an alley. Linda Kay wasn't sure she wanted to follow there. She started to turn away but a strong arm reached out and grabbed her about the waist.
A knife was suddenly at her throat.
"Come on, whore," a harsh voice said. "Came into the alley with us or I'll cut your throat."
She felt herself tugged backwards and she went where she was told. There were boxes piled high in the alley. She was pushed into a circle of grinning faces. There were several boys there and a couple of girls. They all wore dark jackets.
She saw the boy she had met at the bus stop.
"Please," she said. "I just want to find a hotel. I'm so tired."
The boy spat at her feet. He stepped forward and struck her across the cheek. She fell backwards. She found herself lying on a dirty mattress that someone had discarded.
"So you're tired," the boy jeered. "Maybe a good turn on the mattress will help."
"Please!" Linda Kay said. "What are you going to do with me?"
"We're going to fuck you," the boy jeered. "You're going to give our cocks a good time."
She tried to got up but he placed a foot an her head and pushed her back. He reached down and tore the ten dollar bill front her hand.He looked at it and then stuck it in his pocket.
"That's how I like it," the boy said. "I like it when the girl pays me."
One of the girls laughed. "I wonder who gave her ten dollars. She sure don't look like ten dollars worth"
"Maybe it's the tits. She's sure got a big pair of tits for such a little girl."
"They couldn't be real."
"Let's find out"
"Why don't we," the boy standing over Linda Kay smiled. "Let's find out if her tits are real or not. Then well find out if she's worth ten dollars."
The boy took out a knife from his pocket. The blade looked deadly in the poor light.
"Don't hurt me," Linda Kay pleaded.
"I don't intend to hurt you," the boy said. "I don't want to damage the merchandise. Very much."
He put the knife to Linda Kay's throat. Linda Kay had never been as frightened in her life. That boy's eyes were cruel now, not at all like they had been before.
"Strip," he commanded. "Get your ass bare."
Linda Kay nodded as she began to unbutton her dress with trembling hands. The others crowded around licking their lips like hungry animals.
"Jesus," a girl said. "Would you look at them tits."
"I'm looking. I'm looking!"
Linda Kay finished unbuttoning. The boy moved so that she could lift up and take her dress off. The boy took it from her hands and flung it aside.
"Goddamn!" he said. "My cock's getting hard looking at her stuff."
He stood spread-legged over Linda Kay. Linda Kay could do nothing but watch as a girl unzipped the fly. The girl had short black hair and a baby face, but there was nothing innocent about her searching fingers.
She pulled the boy's cock from his jeans and began to stroke it. He didn't move as the girl pulled his trousers before his knees. She bent her head and kissed his cock.
"Not you, Janie," the boy said.
He pushed her away and looked at Linda Kay. "Come here, Janie," a boy said. "I need mine sucked."
The girl named Janie quickly moved to another boy. She unzipped his trousers and pulled his cock free. She bent to her knees and began to suck him.
"Do you suck good cock?" the boy asked Linda Kay.
Linda Kay couldn't answer. Her throat was dry and her eyes were riveted to the girl sucking the boy. She seemed to know all about it. She drew him deep into her mouth and even sucked in his balls.
"I asked you a question!" the boy said.
He grabbed her hair and pulled her up to his hard and throbbing cock. Linda Kay almost gagged at the first taste but he rammed her mouth onto his cock.
"I want you to suck my cock," he said. "I want you to suck it good or I'll hurt you. Do you understand?"
Linda Kay nodded. She had little desire to suck the red prick before her, but she had no choice. She began to draw him into her mouth.
"Finger my balls," he said.
She began to fondle his balls like he had commanded. His hands curled in her hair and pulled her tight. Out of the corner of her eye she could still see the girl, Janie, sucking the boy.
Her eyes strayed to the other girl. She had pulled her tight jeans down and was bent over a trash can. Another boy had pulled his trousers off and began driving a hard shaft between the girl's legs. The girl was moaning in pleasure. The other boys had begun to take off their clothes. There were five other hard cocks standing at attention all around Linda Kay.
"Oh, God!" the boy being sucked by Janie started crying. "I'm going to come. I'm going to come in Janie's mouth. Oh, suck me. Suck me, Janie!"
"No," the boy who Linda Kay was sucking commanded. "I don't want your come m your mouth. I want it over here. I want it dripping on this bitch."
Linda Kay froze in horror. He slapped the side of her head. "Suck, bitch!"
She sucked and watched as the boy withdrew from Janie's mouth. He walked over so that he stood directly above Linda Kay. His hard cock was already dripping. Linda Kay could no longer see him, but she knew that Janie had taken him in her experienced hand and was slowly bringing him to climax.
A hot sticky drop fell on her cheek.
"Damn!" the boy cried. "I'm going to come. Oh damn! Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck!"
Then there was a river of hot sticky cum falling on Linda Kay's cheeks and in her hair. Almost immediately the boy she was sucking gave a hard lunge, nearly choking her, and began to empty out into her throat.
"Swallow me, bitch!" he cried. "Don't you drop one precious bit of my jizz. Swallow it all or I'll beat you."
Linda Kay tried to swallow it all. She choked and swallowed and tried to catch her breath, but he kept pouring the cum into her throat.
Some of it dripped out of the corner of her mouth and fell onto her tits. The boy withdrew from her mouth and Linda Kay gasped for breath. For a moment she thought she was going to be sick, but the fresh air revived her.
"Fucking bitch!" the boy said. He slapped her hard across the face. "I told you not to waste any of my cum."
Another boy was crying out loud and Linda Kay saw the boy at the trash can moving wildly. Linda Kay knew he was pouring out his jism into the girl's pumping ass. She was crying wildly, enjoying every minute of it.
Another cock was brushed against Linda Kay's face. A boy, took her hand and wrapped it around his throbbing meat. Linda Kay began to masturbate him. A new hand came by to fondle her tits, and she looked up in surprise.
It was Janie. There was an evil smile on Janie's face. Suddenly there was pain. Janie had squeezed too hard.
"Oh!" Linda Kay cried.
Janie pushed her backwards; She was in an awkward position. Her hand was still masturbating the boy and she could hardly move as Janie slid on top of her.
"You ever felt tits?" Janie whispered. "I bet you never felt any as good as mine."
Janie began to rub her tits along Linda Kay's. Linda Kay's hand was suddenly covered in sticky jism. The boy she had been jerking off had come quickly.
Suddenly Linda Kay was being kissed by Janie. The young girl's lips were like burning firebrands. A tongue slipped between Linda Kay's lips and began to brush at her own.
Linda Kay was surprised and shocked. Back home the boys were always trying to get some-but a girl? Two girls was unheard of, but here was this sexy young thing kissing her.
Oddly enough, Linda Kay was enjoying the experience. The lips were soft. Not like the boys. They were almost kind and Linda Kay had known no kindness since she had left home.
She found herself kissing back. She didn't complain when Janie's hands came up to fondle her tits. She didn't back away when Janie tore off her own top and began to rub her naked tits against Linda Kay.
In fact, it felt good. Linda Kay found herself fondling Janie's tits without being forced. For the first time in her life she ran her fingers lightly over another woman's body and she loved it.
There was none of the hard, bulging muscle of a man, but tender flesh that did not bruise her own. She responded to the feeling even though she knew the boys were still looking on.
Her enjoyment didn't last. A rough hand pulled Janie from her. Janie angrily buttoned up the front of her blouse and turned sullenly away. The boys dosed in around Linda Kay. Now all she could ace was hard cocks and smiling faces.
The next hour was the most painful Linda Kay had ever experienced. The stuffy bodies of the boys sank down upon her. Cocks were stuffed into her mouth, pussy, and into her sore ass.
One boy would finish with a cry and another would quickly take his place. There was no rest. She lay on her side and did what each told her to do. They positioned her like they wanted. She tasted salty jism from each of their cocks and she must have swallowed gallons.
Finally they were done with her. The last boy drew his limp cock from her ass and patted her tenderly.
"Fine stuff," he said. "You'll make it in the big city, baby. Just move that ass."
There was laughter all around.
"Are you done with me?" Linda Kay asked. "Can I go now?"
The first boy she had met bent down and smiled at her,
"Not done with you, bitch," he said quietly. "But almost. You see, we wouldn't want you to go crying about getting fucked your first day in the big city. So we have to give you an example of what might happen to you if you cry too loud."
Linda Kay was not sure of what they meant but she was not long finding out. Each of the boys drew his belt from his trousers. They were wicked looking things.
"No," Linda Kay said. "Please don't hurt me. I did like you wanted. I let you use me. I let you degrade me all you wanted. Please don't hurt me!"
The boy gave a laugh and swung the belt in a cutting circle. It struck her on the hip and Linda Kay cried out loud. She wasn't given much of a chance to escape from the swinging belts. She protected her face from the swinging belts but the rest of her body was badly abused. There were dozens of sharp pains that shot through her.
She cried for mercy, for pity, but they showed her none. It seemed like hours before the belts stopped swinging. Linda Kay lay sobbing as a face was pressed close to hers.
"You remember, baby," the boy's voice said. "You talk and we'll tear your body up! Understand?"
Linda Kay could only nod. Then a balled-up fist came out of the night and knocked her into blackness.