The car pulled up in front of a very large building out in the country. A big neon sign over the front door advertised, "Food… cocktails… entertainment."
But May wasn't taken in the front door. She was hustled around to a back entrance, her torn clothes barely covering her. She never saw her panties again.
May was shoved into a plush, comfortably furnished room. "Marie! Where the fuck are you?" Luke called. Almost immediately a women came into the room, an anxious expression on her face.
"You want something, Luke?" she asked breathlessly. She was a tall woman, very beautiful, with long, thick red hair and startling green eyes. She had huge tits, which bulged out over the top of a low-cut gown.
"Yeah, we got us a new recruit," Luke said. "Her name's May. Get her cleaned up. Scrape some of the cum off her cunt and then bring her into my, uh, special room."
"Sure, Luke," Marie said. "Whatever you say." The three men filed out of the room. "Oh, thank God!" May sighed, sinking wearily down onto a chair.
"Oh, honey, you can't stay there," Marie said quickly. "Come on with me. We got to get you cleaned up. Ready for Luke."
"I'm not getting ready for anybody," May countered. "I'm not going to let those animals touch me any more."
"Oh, don't say things like that," Marie blurted, her green eyes wide with concern. "You don't know what they can do to you."
"They've already done about all to me they can," May snarled. "I'm not going anywhere but out of here."
Marie shook her head sadly. "You don't have any idea of what they can do to you. Especially Luke. Now come on, be a good girl. Come on with me and I'll get you all prettied up."
May laughed bitterly. "I'll take my chances," she said. "Luke himself said to take it easy with me. He doesn't want to damage the merchandise."
Marie was beginning to look really scared. "Oh, honey, they've got ways. Ways to hurt you like you've never been hurt before. Without leaving any marks, except maybe in your mind. Now come on. Let's get you cleaned up. You're going to get me in an awful lot of trouble if you make a fuss."
May could see Marie was genuinely terrified. She felt a sudden warmth for the big redhead, sensed a real kindness in her. And it would be nice to have the last of Frank's cum washed off her. She could deal with Luke later.
She let Marie lead her to a luxurious bathroom. For a while May was able to forget what a horrible situation she was in, as she lay back gratefully in a marble bathtub of soothing hot water. Embarrassed, she tried to resist as Marie started scrubbing her, but the bigger woman insisted.
"You've got a really nice body, honey," Marie said admiringly. She ran one hand over May's wet naked tits. May shivered, never having been touched by a woman before.
"How come you're here?" May blurted, anxious to draw attention away from her nipples, which were slowly puffing up under the other woman's touch.
Marie's lovely face clouded. Her hands fell away from May's tits. "Oh, I just got in a lot of trouble I couldn't get out of," she said. "That was about a year ago. I've been here ever since."
A whole year! May guessed Marie was about twenty, two years older than herself. She obviously didn't like it here, so why hadn't she left? Was it because she was afraid of Luke?
Suddenly Marie was in a hurry. "Come on, you've got to get dressed. Luke's gonna be mad if we keep him waiting."
"The son-of-a-bitch can fucking well wait," May grumbled. But Marie's obvious nervousness began to make her nervous, too. She got out of the bath, and after objecting futilely, had to let Marie dry her. This time the redhead was too preoccupied to bother with May's tits.
But it was when May began to dress her that she rebelled the most. "What the hell is this?" she demanded as the older girl tried to coax her into a skin-tight black body stocking. It wasn't the body stocking itself that she minded. It was the fact that it was cut out in the crotch and chest. "I won't wear it!" she said.
But after ten minutes of coaxing, she pulled on the obscene garment, with the understanding she would be wearing a robe over it. May caught sight of herself in the mirror. She didn't know whether to swear or laugh. Her solid young tits were white against the surrounding black of the slinky garment, the pert little nipples centered almost exactly. A fluff of brown pubic hair jutted out between her thighs.
At last, with a soft silk robe thrown over her body, May let Marie lead her down a hall. They went through a heavy door and entered a fairly large room. The door closed solidly behind them.
"What an odd room," May murmured, glancing around. The walls were padded, and odd-looking instruments hung from the walls. Thick mats covered the floor. A heavy, padded table was in one corner.
And then May saw Luke, sitting in a chair, almost behind her. "Oh!" she exclaimed, jumping a little. Luke was dressed in much the same robe as herself, his legs obviously bare underneath it.
"It took you a long time to get her here, Marie," he said coldly. "Too long!"
"I'm-I'm sorry, Luke," Marie stammered, obviously very much afraid. May felt sorry for her.
"It was my fault," May said bluntly. "I didn't want to come."
"But I see you changed your mind," Luke said silkily.
"When I saw the circus outfit you had Marie put on me, I just couldn't resist," May said acidly. "I wanted to see if you wore clown clothes, too."
Luke's face darkened. "So, you think this is all a joke," he hissed. "We'll have to teach you just how serious we are."
May swallowed nervously. But her pride demanded she continue. "You can rape me, like those two apes of yours did earlier," she said bitterly. "But I'll fight, and I'll do my best to see you don't enjoy it. If guys as weird as you ever really do enjoy anything."
Luke leaped to his feet. May flinched, expecting him to hit her. But he controlled himself, obviously with great difficulty. Once again May saw that oddly sensuous smile tug at his lips.
"Oh, we're going to have fun," he hissed. "Lots of fun, tell her, Marie."
"Oh, please, you don't know what you're doing!" Marie gasped. May saw the other woman was white with fear. "Please, for you own good, do anything he wants you to."
"That's right," Luke said. "You see, Marie's had a chance to learn the hard way. The same way you'll learn if you don't cooperate. Now first, take off your robe."
May was conscious of the obscene cutouts in her body stocking. She was becoming very much afraid, but hated the thought of Luke seeing her like that.
"No!" she hissed.
Luke's eyebrows raised. He reached out and pushed a button set in the wall. Almost instantly the door crashed open and Jack and Frank burst into the room, grinning.
"Take her robe off," Luke ordered quietly. May resisted, but Jack seized her roughly from behind. Then she froze in fear. Frank pulled out a switchblade knife. There was a click and the glittering blade popped out. May gulped as Frank brought the knife close to her face, her eyes fixed on the needle sharp tip. Then Frank grabbed the front of her robe and ripped it open all the way down to the hem with the knife. Shaken, May let the two men pull the shredded robe from her body.
"Lovely… lovely," Luke murmured, staring at the girl's tits and cunt. "Now, my dear," he said smoothly, "I want you to get down on your knees and ask my forgiveness."
May's resolve stiffened. She felt so humiliated standing there in her ridiculous costume that she just had to fight back one last time.
"Go fuck yourself!" she hissed.
"Hold her arms!" Luke snapped. May found herself pinioned in the strong grips of Jack and Frank. She tried to struggle free, but it was hopeless. Anger blazing from her eyes, she watched Luke go over to the corner and pick up a curious instrument, a wand about two feet long and two inches thick.
"What-what are you going to do?" she asked, licking dry lips. She expected Luke to hit her with it, and it looked heavy. He touched the tip of it to her right tit.
"Aaaaaaggggghhhhh!" May shrieked. Pain shot through her tit. It felt as if it had been torn apart. But when she looked shudderingly down at the shivering white globe, it was unmarked.
"It's a small cattle prod," Luke said. "Packs one hell of a wallop, doesn't it?" He was smiling that same twisted smile again. May shuddered.
"Now, maybe you're getting the idea of how foolish resistance is," Luke suddenly scowled. "Kneel down and tell me you understand!" he barked.
May hesitated, then remembered the awful pain that had shot through her tit. Her knees wavered a little, but Jack and Frank were holding her too hard to move.
"I see," Luke hissed. "Very well. Put her on the table and hold her down!" he ordered his henchmen.
"No… no… I'll kneel down!" May wailed. The last of her strength had deserted her as she glanced over at Marie. From the horror on the other woman's face, she knew something terrible was about to happen to her. Something that had also been done to Marie in the past. Something that accounted for her incredible fear of Luke.
"They wouldn't let me kneel," May tried to explain as the two big men swung her in the air and laid her on her back on the padded table. Frank held her arms pinned over her head while Jack pried her legs apart. Her naked cunt poked obscenely through the gap in the crotch of her tights.
"You think it hurts when I touch the cattle prod to your tits, don't you?" Luke smirked. For illustration he stroked the tip lightly across one of May's fear-tightened nipples, pushing a small button in the handle of the prod.
"Aaaaiiiyyyyy!" May wailed. Her body thrashed and struggled on the table. But it lasted for only a moment, and then Luke pulled the prod away and was smiling down at her.
"When I've finished with you, you'll think that almost feels good," he promised the cringing girl.
"Oh, God! No! What are you going to do to me?" the spread-eagled girl moaned. She saw that Luke was spreading Vaseline over the tip of the wand, making it slippery. "Hold her legs a little further apart, Jack," Luke ordered. And then May knew what was going to happen.
"No!" the terrified girl shrieked. "You can't shove it up my cunt! You can't!"
"Oh, can't I?" Luke asked. He was already working the blunt tip of the little cattle prod up between May's thighs. She shrank away from the cold contact of the metal against her soft pussy lips. And then she felt herself being opened up, her cunt spreading to accommodate the obscene instrument. Tears coursed down the girl's face. "You can't do it! You can't!" she sobbed.
The metal wand slid up into her cunt, until her pussy channel was stretched full of it. Then Luke hit the switch.
"Yaaaaaggggghhhhhhh!" May shrieked. It was all Jack and Frank could do to hold her down as she writhed and twisted desperately on the tabletop. It felt to the horrified girl as if some horrible monster, all fangs and claws, had become trapped up inside her cunt and was trying to chew its way out. The pain seemed to go on and on forever, and then Luke turned off the switch.
"Are you beginning to see the light?" Luke asked gently. May saw that he was sweating a little, as if he was excited. Glancing down at his crotch, she thought she saw the outlines of an erection under the silk. May wanted to answer, but her body was still stunned so much that the words were slow in coming. Luke never gave her a chance.
"Marie!" he ordered. "Come over here!"
The young redhead nearly jumped. She had been watching May's lesson with undisguised horror.
"You give her the next one," Luke ordered the frightened woman.
"Oh, no… I couldn't!" Marie gasped, shrinking back.
"Then maybe you'd like a little lesson yourself," Luke hissed.
Her face white with fear, Marie took hold of the wand, still jutting out from May's cunt. "No! Please!" May begged.
"I'm sorry, honey," Marie whispered. She pushed the button, tears in her eyes as she watched May flailing in agony on the table.
"Hold it down a good long time," Luke snarled. He didn't let Marie release the button until May was nearly unconscious. Then he slowly pulled the metal rod out of May's cunt.
Marie helped May off the table. The stunned girl fell heavily to her knees. "I'm-I'm sorry," she mumbled. "I'll do anything you ask." Anything to keep him from shoving that horrible instrument up her cunt again.
"Anything?" Luke asked. "Jack… Frank… flip your cocks out!" Taken by surprise, it took the two big men a moment to understand. Then they unzipped their flies and produced their quickly swelling rods. "Kiss them!" Luke barked. Hurriedly, May kissed the two men's cocks.
"Now… crawl around on the floor and bark like a dog!" May was ordered. May wasn't even aware for a moment of how humiliating it was to be crawling around on the floor, completely under this twisted man's orders.
"Now shove your thumb up your cunt and quack like a duck," Luke ordered. He was snickering.
"Quack! Quack!" May blurted out, her thumb slithering up into her cunt. After what had been done to it, she expected her twat to hurt, but it didn't.
"That feel good?" Luke asked. "Make it feel better. Go ahead, bang yourself off with your finger. And you'd better not fake it when you come!"
May sat down on the padded floor, spreading her legs wide. She obediently began ramming her thumb in and out of her cunt. Waves of humiliation began to roll over her as she realized four people were watching her masturbate. But she had no choice! Anything but the pain again! Hate grew in the young brunette as she played with her cunt. Hate she couldn't afford to show. Not yet! Not until she was in a position to squash Luke like a bug.
"Look at the bitch go!" Jack chortled. He was remembering the way May had sucked his cock in the car. Now he watched her thumb slithering up into her juicy little cunt. His cock ached to take the place of that thumb.
Luke suddenly raised the cattle prod threateningly. "Come on, come on. Let's hear some noise!"
May gulped nervously. It was hard for her to let herself go with the threat of the electric wand hanging over her. But she knew she just had to.
May abruptly pulled her thumb out of her cunt and replaced it with her finger. She could reach deeper that way. Swirling her finger around inside her cuntal opening in little circles, the frightened girl did her best to get herself excited.
But the more she jerked and tugged with her finger, the more her cunt opened up, until the one finger was no longer big enough, even in her snug little box.
So May shoved in another finger. And another. Until she had her twat stuffed full of as many fingers as it would hold. Now she chugged the three fingers steadily in and out. It felt to the young brunette as if she had a short thick cock stuffed up her pussy.
"Oooohhhhhh," she moaned. Her cunt was beginning to feel so good it was almost possible to forget the disgusting men watching her finger fuck herself.
Luke wanted her to come. Could she? She knew she'd better. But her fingers weren't going to be enough. Her body was still too shaken by what Luke had done to her earlier to let go easily.
So May reached down with her other hand and began tickling her clit. Her index finger pushed aside her downy pubic hair and spread apart the soft folds of her pussy lips, baring her hot little love-button. She licked her finger, getting it wet, then started sliding it up and down her pussy trench.
"Aaaaahhhhh," May sighed. Her belly muscles sucked in. Hot bursts of feeling were rippling through her cunt from her clit to her vagina. She began to finger fuck herself faster, until her three fingers were a blur flashing in and out of her juicy snatch. The index finger of her other hand was pressing directly down on the tip of her clit, shoving the hard little nubbin rapidly back and forth.
"She's gonna make it," Frank muttered. Both he and Jack were watching open-mouthed as the beautiful girl masturbated in front of them. They had stuffed their cocks back in their pants, but big bulges under the flies indicated how aroused they were.
May was literally bouncing up and down on the floor. Her legs were stretched out rigidly in front of her, the muscles taut. Her firm tits were jiggling and bouncing as she writhed in embarrassed delight. Her arms, reaching down her body toward her cunt, pressed the silky twin mounds inward, making her sex-swollen nipples jut straight up.
Even Luke was excited. As he watched May finger banging herself on the floor, he called Marie over to him. His hand slid up underneath the tall redhead's gown, groping for her cunt. It was clear when he found it. Marie jerked, then a hot dreamy look came over her face as Luke's hand worked and flexed between her legs. Marie spread her legs and thrust her hips forward a little to open herself up more. She had learned long ago to be as accommodating to Luke as she could.
"Oh! Oh! Ooooohhhh!" May gasped. She had done it! She had made herself come! Her pussy muscles clamped hungrily around her invading fingers. Hot juices sprayed out into her palm as her vagina contracted. The girl's stomach muscles writhed and spasmed while her lush young body swayed erotically.
All eyes were clamped on May as she panted out her orgasm. She was a bizzare sight in her black body stocking. The startling white of her tits, capped by twin pink nipples, contrasted sharply to the black background. Her fingers seemed to disappear up into her brown furry cunt, with the pink of her pussy slit glistening wetly.
Finally, May was too tired to go on any longer. She slumped in exhaustion, her fingers slithering wetly from her still trembling cunt, her eyes glazed.
"You did all right, kid," Jack leered down at the girl. May looked up, suddenly remembering where she was. A look of revulsion flickered over her face, but she quickly hid it. She was learning fast.
"Okay, boys, I won't be needing you any more. Split," Luke said to Jack and Frank. The two big bodyguards looked disappointed. Their eyes flickered from May still gasping on the floor, her wide spread legs baring her cunt to Marie, still standing spraddle-legged with Luke's hand up her snatch. But they obediently left.