A Life on the Line

[Leetah]

A Life on the Line {Closed thread for C Graven and myself}

Caitlyn Warren jogged quickly toward her dorm room on the beautiful tree-lined college campus, where she was happily going about her Freshman year. She could still hardly believe she was here, and taking art and theatre classes! All the hard work she'd done in school was now paying off, with the scholarship she had earned, allowing her to make her dreams of the future come true. The only thing wrong with her life at the moment, was that she was a bit lonely. She had always been shy, except on stage, and although she was a beauty, with her silvery blond hair and emerald eyes, she had been so pretty and talented, the boys in her school had always been afraid to approach her, certain she was already dating someone. She went through high school with only a couple of dates, and virtually no sexual experience at all. She was still very innocent and naive, and her roomate often laughed at her naivete, although not in a mean way. She simply liked to tease Caitlyn, because she was so sweet.

Caitlyn hurried up the stairs to the comfortable room, and went to shower before her next class. She had just finished her phys ed class, and hated going to her theatre group without freshening up, especially when she had a couple of hours in between her classes that day. The warm water felt good cascading down her lithe body, and she stretched and sighed with pleasure. Stepping out of the shower, she dried off and reapplied just a touch of makeup, accenting her wide eyes. She slipped into a summery off-the-shoulder sundress, and glanced at herself in the mirror, fairly pleased with her appearance. She was 19 years old, and her figure was quite good, and well -proportioned for her height of 5'4". The cinched waist of the dress showed off her figure nicely, without being lewd. She was just about to take a book and go relax in the shade for a bit before class when the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Kitty Cat?"

"Jerry, is that you?" Her brother was the only one who ever called her by the pet name. He didn't sound quite like himself, however.

"Yep, it's me, Princess. How are you?"

"Fine. Everything is going well, but I miss you..."

"I miss you, too, Sis. In fact, so much, that I'd like to take you to dinner tonight, if you don't have plans..."

"Oh, that would be great, but it's kind of a long drive for you..."

"Nah, I'm already about half-way there. I'll see you tonight around 6, ok?"

"Sure. Love you, Big Brother."

"You too, Princess."

Smiling, Caitlyn hung up the phone. How she adored her older brother. True, he was not always the man he should be, and she had managed to turn out fine despite his influence. Their parents had died in a car accident several years before, and he had been her guardian ever since then. She would do anything in the world for Jerry. She knew he loved her, even though he didn't show it very well. He was too interested in his own life, and that was one reason she was pleasantly surprised he was coming to see her. It wasn't like him to go out of his way for her, but that was alright. She didn't mind. She just hoped that nothing was wrong, as he had not sounded like himself at all. Trying to put it out of her mind for the moment, she took her book and went to find her favorite spot to sit and read before class.

Jerry arrived a bit late that night, but Caitlyn didn't mind. She was just glad to see him, and gave him a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. She noticed he looked a bit disheveled and worse for wear, and his smile was strained. He seemed very distracted as he asked her where they should go. "Make it someplace we can talk, Kitty Cat."

Nodding, she suggested a quiet pub a few blocks away and he drove them there, seeming even more distracted. After they had seated themselves, and ordered, she watched him. Now that they were alone, he seemed to be very anxious about something. She reached out and touched his hand, making him glance at her. "Jerry....what's wrong? You're acting very strange tonight."

"I need to talk to you about something, Little Sister, and it's very important that you listen closely. I need your help."

Caitlyn sat and waited to see what Jerry was going to have to say to her.

 

[cgraven]

Ivan Carpovff looked at the man; he noted how Mr. Warren kept wetting his lips, his eyes shifting his hands nervously fidgeting.

“Mr. Warren you owe me a considerable sum of money.”

Carpovff spoke with a thick Russian accent, his eyes cold steel gray without the slightest hint of mercy in them.

“I am afraid my dear Mr. Warren I shall have to make an example of you, it is merely business and I am sure you understand.”

Ivan Carpovff leisurely exhaled and the blue gray smoke from his cigarette curled into Jerry Warren’s face. Before he knew what was happening the giant of a Russian bear held his hand in a vice like grip and he held the glowing end of his cigarette just above the skin of Jerry’s hand. Warren screamed like a woman as the searing heat burnt him, for Carpovff it was a subtitle but pointed reminder that he was owed a debt, and that debt would be paid one way or another.

“Your wallet know.”

When Warren hesitated Ivan again blue a cloud of acrid blue smoke in the man’s face, The angry red burn on Jerry’s hand convinced him to hand over his wallet without protest. Carpovff rifled through the billfold and removed $500.00 dollars from it; he casually folded the bills and placed them in his shirt pocket.

That will take care of today’s payment and tomorrow another $500.00 or…….”

Carpoff left the sentence unfinished the implied threat very clear. Ivan was a man with a reputation and the wise did not cross him or welsh on a debt owed if they valued their life.

Yes another $500.00 tomorrow.

Jerry was madly scooping up his credit cards and identification when Ivan Carpovff spied the picture of young beauty with her silvery blond hair, emerald eyes, her figure was quite good, and well -proportioned for her height. The Russian held Jerry’s hand and took the picture from him. He studied it and was quite impressed by the young beauty, she could not be more than 22 years old most probably younger. Innocence about her could be seen in her stunning green eyes.

“Who is she Mr. Warren?”

My sister She in college a freshman.

“If you could deliver her to me I think I could forget your debt Mr. Warren.”


There was no doubt what Carpoff wanted with Caitlyn Warren, Jerry saw it in his eyes.

No

In the end, Jerry Warren agreed to deliver Caitlyn to the Russian, after all what was the big deal, it was only sex, and the tall Russian was not bad looking a bit older with his close cropped ginger hair with a touch of silver at the temple’s,, Besides Caitlyn would probably enjoy it.

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"I need to talk to you about something, Little Sister, and it's very important that you listen closely. I need your help."

 

[Leetah]

Caitlyn watched Jerry, with a slight frown creasing her brow. Now that he had said he needed her to listen, he seemed to be momentarily at a loss for words. Finally, he took a deep breath, and began telling her how he had gotten himself in trouble with Ivan Carpovff. He didn't give her all the details, but it was enough to let her know what serious trouble he was in. He talked all through dinner, while she silently listened, losing her appetite quickly after he showed her the burn mark on his hand. Her hands were trembling by the time he finished with "So this is where you come in."

"What...what can I do? I don't have any money that I can give you..."

"No, he wants to meet you. He saw your picture, and asked who you were. When I told him you were my sister, he said he wanted to. In fact, he insisted on it."

"But why would he want to meet me?" Caitlyn was genuinely puzzled, and Jerry couldn't believe his sister could be that unaware of her looks.

"Come on, Kitty Cat, you're gorgeous. Lots of guys want to meet you. To get to know you better."

"I don't know....what if I make him madder?"

"You won't. Just do whatever he tells you to do, and it'll be fine."

"What he tells me to do? What might that be?"

~Does she really have no clue at all?~ Jerry thought, mentally rolling his eyes. Surely by now she'd had some experience sexually. After all, she was in college for God's sake. She had to be doing it...everyone else was. Of course, if she was a virgin, that might make Ivan even happier. Knowing the man and his reputation, he probably would be, for he could take her innocence in any way he wished. He could make it quick, or very slow. Jerry didn't blame him in the least. If she weren't his sister, he'd love to bang her himself.

"Oh, come on Little Sister...you know. He'll probably have you suck his dick and fuck him, and all that..." He stopped when he saw her face turn white. "What's wrong?"

"Jerry....I can't do that! Not even for you. I....I'm not....experienced, and I intend to keep it that way until the right person comes along."

"Oh, I see." Jerry's tone became cold. "So you'd rather see your only brother...your only family that you have left, dead, because you're too good to fuck some guy."

Guilt washed over her, and he could see it in her eyes. He pressed his advantage. "Besides, Sweetheart, now that Ivan knows about you, he'll probably get someone to come and get you for him anyway, if you don't go on your own. He always gets what he wants, and right now, he wants you." A single tear slid down her cheek, and Jerry squeezed her hand. "Come on, Caitlyn, you'll be literally saving my life." She couldn't look him in the eye...couldn't believe what he was asking her to do, but she nodded, and said very softly "When do we go see him then?"

Jerry smiled brightly, happy now that he'd gotten his way again. Now he wouldn't have to worry about working for the money, or looking over his shoulder, knowing that at any moment a bullet could end his life, or something worse. "Tomorrow we'll go. I'll stay overnight at a hotel, and pick you up in the morning at 10." Caitlyn was glad it was Saturday, so she wouldn't have to miss class. She knew her brother wouldn't care if she had class or not, as he would have insisted on taking her to meet this man. They walked back to the car and Jerry dropped her off at her dorm soon, with a kiss on the cheek. Before he drove away, he said "Be sure and wear that pink dress you have. You look great in that."

Caitlyn spent a sleepless night, tossing and turning, but she arose early and showered and put on the pink dress, as requested. It was a pretty sundress, with a cinched waist and heart-shaped neckline, showing just a hint of her cleavage. She slipped dainty matching sandals on her feet, and waited for her brother to arrive. He was on time this morning, and she was not surprised in the least. He looked her up and down, and nodded, beaming. "You look and smell great, Sis." She had no comment, and followed him to the car. After they had driven for what felt like hours, he pulled up to a huge iron gate, with an intercom, and buzzed in. After stating his business, the gate swung slowly open, and he drove up the long tree-lined driveway. Caitlyn gasped when she first caught sight of the house, for it looked like a cross between a palace and a fortress. There were two large men standing outside the doorway, heavily armed. She felt her body begin to tremble, wondering just what she had gotten herself into.

Jerry led her into the house, and there were more armed men here and there, inside. She felt their eyes crawling over her like insects, and her trembling became more pronounced. After speaking with one of the men, Jerry led her upstairs, to a huge office, that at the moment was empty. "Ivan will be here in a minute," her brother told her, and she clasped her hands together to try to still them. After several moments, she heard the door open and turned to face the Russian. Her first impression was of a very coldly handsome man, huge and muscular, his suit almost straining around him, but at the same time, fitting very well. He was tall, and was showing some gray in his coppery hair. Then she met his eyes with her own, and she saw the darkness of his soul reflected in them, and knew there would be no mercy for her at the hands of this man.

 

[cgraven]

“Tea Miss Warren?”


Carpovff saw the shocked look on the young beauty’s face, and invitation for tea was the last thing she had expected. His eyes leisurely took in every detail of the young woman that stood before him from her long ash blond hair that she that she seemed to be trying hide behind, and her clear wide green eyes. He noticed her long tapered fingers, and delicate features, with high cheekbones and a heart-shaped face.
Ivan approved of her dress the shade of pink complemented her smooth ivory skin the cinched waist accentuated the girl’s figure and heart-shaped neckline, showed just a hint of her cleavage..

“Miss Warren you should not wear sandals they make you look like little girl on way to Church. And you are most definitely a woman.”

Though his heavily accented voice was deceptively light and his manner charming, Carpovff eyes where cold and unfeeling. A tea cart was wheeled in A Russian samivor on it with a nod to the attendant tea was served to all weather they wanted it or not.

“Shall we get down to business Miss Warren?”

She was trembling almost unable to hold her tea cup and that pleased Carpovff.

“Miss Warren, Caitlyn your brother Jerry owes me a little over Two Million U.S. Dollars.”

He smiled as the amount her brother owed this man struck her like a fist.

“He says he can not pay, he tells me you would be willing to help work off his debt Caitlyn.”

There was a quizzical look in the girl’s soft blue eyes.

“I understand you’re attending college and majoring in Art and theater?”

 

[Leetah]

“Tea Miss Warren?”

The question was the last thing she expected from the giant man, whose eyes seemed to pierce like a dagger. His voice was much more cultured than she would have expected, even with his heavy accent. Caitlyn found herself unable to answer, struck dumb by his presence and the waves of menace that eminated from him. His eyes moved slowly over her body, and she almost felt as if he was physically touching her instead. He appeared pleased with what he saw, although he did not smile, so she wasn't certain why she would think that.

“Miss Warren, you should not wear sandals, they make you look like little girl on way to Church. And you are most definitely a woman.”

He seemed to be teasing her a bit, but there was no teasing or lightness in those steely eyes. She did not know what to say, and felt herself blushing slightly at his words. She took the lovely porcelain cup that the attendant handed her, and held it carefully, murmuring a soft word of thanks. She watched her brother take his tea and drain the cup rapidly. He had lounged upon a sofa in the room as soon as they had entered, and there he still sat, looking unconcerned.

Caitlyn took a small sip of the tea, and found it was quite good. She watched Carpovff drain his cup and set it aside.

“Shall we get down to business Miss Warren?”

Her hands were trembling so badly, she was afraid she was going to drop the teacup at any moment. She sensed that her fear was delightful to this cold man, and she hated him for it, suddenly.

“Miss Warren, Caitlyn, your brother Jerry owes me a little over Two Million U.S. Dollars.”

She felt all the blood drain from her face at the staggering amount, and she felt as if she might faint for a moment. For the first time, she saw a smile touch the Russian's lips. What in the world had Jerry been doing, to owe this creature that much money? What had he been thinking? Then, as she glanced at him, she knew he hadn't been thinking at all. That was the trouble. Live life to the fullest, and don't worry about the consequences. That had always been his motto. She had managed to keep him on track as long as they lived in the same house, just by her very presence, but now....

“He says he can not pay, he tells me you would be willing to help work off his debt Caitlyn.”

The way he said her name, made her feel as if a cold finger was running up her spine. It was like a caress, but not a pleasant one. She looked at him questioningly, waiting to see what he would require of her. His next words caught her by surprise.

“I understand you’re attending college and majoring in Art and theater?”

Finally, she found her voice. "Yes, I am. Why do you ask?"

She looked over at her brother again, and he looked pleased with himself. She had no idea why, and she felt a rush of anger towards him at putting her in this situation. She turned her eyes back to the predator staring at her, waiting to see what his answer would be.

 

[cgraven]

"Yes, I am. Why do you ask?"

She looked over at her brother again, and he looked pleased with himself. She turned her eyes back to the predator staring at her, waiting to see what his answer would be.

“Education is a noble thing that one should strive for.”

There was a laze fair, nonchalant quality in Carpovff voice, deceptively casual as he spoke.

“The theatrical leads to amusement and culture, a most inspiring endeavor Caitlyn.”

It was almost as if the giant Russian was teasing Caitlyn, yet those cold steel grey eyes where more like a cat toying with a mouse just before he pounced.

“Yuri bring the contract.”

Yuri was as large and just as threatening as Ivan Carpovff yet his face was marred with an ugly red scare the ran from the corner of his right eye diagonally down across his cheek. He handed Caitlyn the contract.


Destiny Enterprises INC.

Commencing on this date Miss Caitlyn Warren is exclusively employed by Destiny Enterprises INC. as the personal assistant to the Chairmen of the board Mr. Ivan Carpovff. Miss Warren’s duties will be both as a personal assistant, and other professional duties as Mr. Carpovff directs.

In Keep with Destiny Enterprises INC. high regard for education Miss Warren will continue her studies at College.

The rest of the contract was drawn up in the mired language that lawyer so loved. Yet it was quite apparent that it bound Caitlyn legally to Carpovff front company.

“Sign Caitlyn or shall I have Yuri discuss the terms in more detail with your brother Jerry?”

For the first time Jerry Warren looked frightened, no not frightened but terrified as he looked nervously from his innocent sister to Yuri.


“Caitlyn do you study dance,?”

 

[Leetah]

“Education is a noble thing that one should strive for.” The large man paused a moment, then continued. “The theatrical leads to amusement and culture, a most inspiring endeavor Caitlyn.”

Caitlyn was caught quite off-guard by this man. He was not behaving as she had expected, and it was disconcerting. The stare was the most unsettling, as he kept looking at her as if she were a delicious meal he was about to devour, slowly, enjoying each bite to the full extent. He didn't seem to blink as often as most people, or so it seemed. She was having a very difficult time meeting his eyes, but she attempted to, at least part of the time. Carpovff called out to one of his associates, never taking his eyes from her.

“Yuri bring the contract.”

When the other man walked over and presented the document to her, she got a good look at him. He was truly terrifying, just as imposing as Ivan, if not more so, with the puckered scar marring his features. He had no expression on his face, not even leering at her as most of the other men had done. With numb fingers, she took the papers from him, and scanned them, somewhat surprised to see her education even mentioned. She had never even considered that he might force her to stop going to school, but apparently education was important to him. When she had finished, she looked up again.

“Sign Caitlyn, or shall I have Yuri discuss the terms in more detail with your brother Jerry?”

The girl swallowed hard, trying to ease the lump in her throat. She wondered again what Jerry had gotten her into, and looked over at him. His casual indifference had disappeared for the moment and his face was pale, as he stared at the huge creature standing beside her. She sensed the man was ready to move at a moment's notice, and she didn't think she would enjoy seeing or hearing what might happen to Jerry. Caitlyn knew his fate was in her hands at that moment. She could say no, and let him deal with the consequences of his actions, but she loved her brother too much to do so. She was too soft-hearted and kind to let anyone be hurt, particularly if she had the power to stop it. She looked back at Carpovff, who spoke again.

“Caitlyn do you study dance?”

She was startled by the question, as she hadn't answered his last question yet. He seemed to be giving her time to consider her options, and Jerry's. Blinking, she managed to say "Not now, although I have in the past." Looking at the document again, and then at Jerry's face, she sighed softly and moved over to a nearby table, placing the document upon it. Without a word, she picked up a pen, and signed in all the appropriate areas, then handed it back to Yuri, her lips trembling slightly. Lifting her chin a bit, she said, "There. I've signed your contract. I would like to know what this is going to require, if I may?" She made certain her tone was not sharp in the least, simply matter-of-fact, but inside she was quaking with fear at what the answer would be.

 

[cgraven]

He seemed to be giving her time to consider her options, and Jerry's. Blinking, she managed to say.

"Not now, although I have in the past."

Looking at the document again, and then at Jerry's face, she sighed softly and moved over to a nearby table, placing the document upon it. Without a word, she picked up a pen, and signed in all the appropriate areas.

"There. I've signed your contract. I would like to know what this is going to require, if I may?" She made certain her tone was not sharp in the least, simply matter-of-fact, but inside she was quaking with fear at what the answer would be.

Carpovff could all most taste the fear of the innocent young beauty as she signed her life away. Her ashen blonde hair half hiding hr face.

“Dance for me Miss Warren!”

Ivan’s voice his eyes left no doubt that this was an order not a request.,. A node to Yuri and the sweet tones of Jazz floated through the room. The Russian bear saw Caitlyn’s hesitation.

“Now Miss Warren.”

He smiled at the graceful, fluid movements as her young body swayed to the music She was breath taking in her innocence. when the music last strains fade He clapped politely.

“Very Nice Caitlyn, But this time Strip as you dance till you stand before me naked as the day you where born.”

 

[Leetah]

Caitlyn was taken aback by his request for her to dance, but she dared not refuse. She listened to the music and let it take her, her body remembering how to move to the lovely strains, and she was able to momentarily forget where she was and why she was dancing. She had almost forgotten how much she loved to dance, and how free she felt when she did. The sound of the Russian's clapping brought her back to the present, and she looked up at him.

“Very Nice Caitlyn, But this time Strip as you dance till you stand before me naked as the day you where born.”

Her eyes went wide at his command. She went so pale, Jerry wondered if she would faint, and then her eyes filled with tears. She looked as if she wanted to beg Ivan not to make her do this, and that was indeed, what she was thinking. To have to strip at all, but especially in front of her brother and the others in the room, was completely humiliating. She wanted to refuse, but she knew her brother's life was in her hands, so she dared not. She began to tremble again, and tried to keep the tears from falling, but she could not stop them. Silently she wept, even as the music began again, a slower, more sensual piece, that would fit a striptease very nicely. She saw the Russian cross his arms impatiently, and flushing with complete embarrassment, she began to move.

Caitlyn's body moved with a cat-like grace, as she slipped out of her dress, letting it fall to the floor, revealling her lacy pink underwear. She tried not to see the hunger on the faces of the men watching her, scared she would lose her nerve and try to bolt. Next, her sandals slipped off, then with cold, trembling fingers, she unclasped her bra, and slid it to the floor as well. Lastly, she slipped out of the matching pink panties and let them fall. Now, she was standing before him, as he had commanded. She couldn't look anyone in the eye, especially her brother. She could feel the weight of the Russian's gaze, travelling over her body slowly, caressingly, and she feared his hands would be next. She stood, shaking like a leaf, her hair falling over her face, the tears still slipping down her cheeks, waiting to see what he would say next.

 

[cgraven]

Ivan Carpoff lived for moments such as this, the wide-eyed fear in the young girl’s eyes, the soft tears that slid unbidden down her flawless cheeks. Caitlyn blanched pale as her ash blonde hair. There was a pleading look in her soft innocent doe eyes. That was met only by Carpovff’s iron will. By merely crossing his arms as he sat there in his eloquent chair put an end to the petite blonde’s resistance and as she lowered her head in defeat, her fingers trembling her supple young, body began to sway to the music.

Ivan loved the fluid cat like movements the grace with which this stunning young beauty slipped her simple sundress from her body. She was a sultry temptress and a naïve innocent child both, and the beauty of it was the girl did not realize it, or the power she could have over men. Every man’s eyes was on Caitlyn as she stripped each leaning forward just a bit to get a better view of her as she stripped, all but Ivan Carpovff who merely took it all in. Even her brother Jerry was clearly aroused by his little sister’s performance.

Lastly, she slipped out of the matching pink panties and let them fall. Now, she was standing before him, as he had commanded. She could not look anyone in the eye, especially her brother. She could feel the weight of the Russian's gaze, traveling over her body slowly, caressingly, and she feared his hands would be next. She stood, shaking like a leaf, her hair falling over her face, the tears still slipping down her cheeks, waiting .

“Come here Caitlyn.”

That deep accented voice called to her soft and menacing, his eyes boring into the sobbing beauty’s very soul.

“Are you a virgin My dear?”

There was something about the chaste petite beauty that stood trembling before him that answered that question before she formed the words.

“Yuri, Mr. Warren can go now please escort him to the gate.”
When Yuri had escorted Jerry from the room Carpovff again asked the stunning young beauty that question, as his arm snaked around her waist and he drew her to sit upon his lap.

“Are you a virgin Caitlyn?’

 

[Leetah]

“Are you a virgin My dear?”

Caitlyn's face flushed even brighter red than before, and she could not find her voice for several moments. She could only stand before him, looking and feeling more helpless than she ever had before. How could he ask that question, in front of her brother, no less? She was certain he already knew her answer, but was simply showing her once again who was in control. She swallowed hard several times, trying to answer him. She felt momentary relief when he sent her brother away, but then his powerful forearm slid smoothly around her small waist, and she was suddenly sitting on his lap. This close, she could smell the aftershave he used, and could feel every plane of every muscle on his body, or so it seemed.

“Are you a virgin Caitlyn?"

Ivan wanted her to answer, obviously, so she managed to find her voice somehow and said softly, "Yes, I am." She feared that she would not be able to answer in the affirmative for much longer. She tried to sit perfectly still on the huge man's lap, and tried to keep from touching any more of his body with her own than she had to. She could not stop shaking and could not stop the silent tears from falling. She felt chilled to the very marrow of her bones, and her skin was pebbled with tiny goose bumps, her nipples hardening from being bared for so long. She felt she could scarcely stand the silence in the room, and she needed to know her fate. Timidly, not meeting those cold eyes, she asked, "Mr. Carpovff....please....what shall I be required to do?"

 

[cgraven]

“Are you a virgin Caitlyn?"

"Yes, I am."

The trapped little dove answered in a lost little girl voice, barely more than a whisper as she sat still as she could on the hulking Russian’s lap. Caitlyn head was demurely lowered; her long ashen blonde hair half hiding her face, her skin was pebbled with tiny goose bumps, her nipples hardening from being bared for so long. Carpovff let the silence linger between them till it was almost maddening. He let Caitlyn fear of the unknown and her anticipation of what he would demand of her build till the girl could stand in no longer.

"Mr. Carpovff....please....what shall I be required to do?"

Her voice was like that of a timid child longing to know the answer to her question but dredging that answer at the same time. He lifted Caitlyn’s chin with a single finger so her pale blue eyes where forced to meet his steel grey eyes. Her fate seemed to be balanced on the tip of his finger and in those cold eyes of his.

“Why Caitlyn anything I desire as I now own you till your brother’s debt is paid”

The Russian paused his lips brushing the sobbing teenaged beauty’s full ripe lips his fingers entwined in her silken flaxen mane till she gasped and his tongue slid into her mouth savoring its sweetness. His finger and thumb of his left hand now began to roll Caitlyn’s rose bud nipple till it was taunt and her dusky rose areola was puffy with arousal.

“Your body is mine dear child to do with as I please, to use it, display it or sell it to another for their pleasure!”

 

[Leetah]

Carpovff's finger felt like iron beneath Caitlyn's chin, as he forced her to meet his eyes.

“Why Caitlyn, anything I desire as I now own you till your brother’s debt is paid.”

His mouth moved to hers, and she felt his lips brush lightly against her own, as his fingers tangled in her hair, tugging so hard that it hurt slightly. She gasped with the pain, and then his tongue was invading her mouth, sliding over hers and claiming it. Suddenly, his fingers were closed around her right nipple, manipulating it, making it harden even more. She had never been touched at all, and certainly not in such a sensual way, so she had no resistance to the feelings that began coursing through her. Moisture began to seep into the cleft between her thighs, and she moaned slightly. She could feel his erection pressing into her bare bottom, and it frightened her even more. He pulled back from the kiss at last.

“Your body is mine dear child to do with as I please, to use it, display it or sell it to another for their pleasure!”

Caitlyn tried to absorb his words, realizing that she was in a far worse position than she might have imagined. How she wished she could hate Jerry for what he had done to her, but it was not in her to hate anyone. The Russian had not released her breast, and seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the feel of her young body through his clothes, and the enormous discomfort which she was obviously feeling. Tears were obviously of no use to this huge man, but she couldn't stop herself from continuing to weep silently, furious that she was only increasing his pleasure.

 

[cgraven]

Moisture began to seep into the cleft between her thighs, and she moaned slightly. She could feel his erection pressing into her bare bottom.

Carpovff smiled as the flaxen hair beauty squirmed, her sweet flawless cheeks stained by her tears as he let her anticipate when and how he would take her virginity.

“Miss Warren I enjoyed your dance especially the way you stripped.”

The arm that was surrounding her waist, hand dropped and his fingers ran through the ashen blonde fleece that guarded Caitlyn’s innocent sex. His finger teasingly toying with the young teenaged beauty’s dusky pink folds. Only the slightest to pressure applied to her hooded clitoris.

“Caitlyn I am having some friends over for a party here tonight and you shall dance for them as you have danced for me.”

The Russian’s voice was soft, cooing and in its gentleness, it was so very cruel. One moment Ivan would erotically tease Caitlyn and the next he would be almost distant as he played her innocent young body expertly till he finally slipped a finger inside the blonde teenage beauty to confirm for himself that she was a virgin.

“ Yuri take Miss Warren to her room so she may prepare for tonight.”

Yuri seemed to smile down at the naked beauty, his smile sadistic as his eyes feasted on her naked beauty.

“Come bitch.”

With Yuri there was not pretence, no subtlety, there would be no doubt that he would love to rip the young blonde’s innocence from her as if she where merely a piece of meat her only value as a whore. The room she was shown to was well appointed..

“Be ready by 8PM.”


Yuri gave Caitlyn a sharp slap on her firm ass that left his crimson hand print on her firm supple pale golden flesh.

“Be ready Bitch”

Alone in the room Caitlyn found only garments that would accentuate her youth and her stunning figure. Skirts and bloused and lingerie that would make any man mad to have the teen beauty.

 

[Leetah]

Caitlyn hardly knew what to do, as she stood in her room, looking about. She could still feel the Russian's fingers exploring her untried flesh, introducing her to sexual feelings she had never had before. She still had moisture in the cleft between her legs, and her bottom stung where Yuri had struck her. Looking up at the ornate clock on the wall, she saw that she had only two hours before she would be displayed again. She didn't know how she would ever manage to get through it, especially with other strange men there. Would they touch her as Mr. Carpovff had? She had no idea what would be in store. She had finally managed to stop crying, once she was alone, but she was terrified. She knew she didn't dare try to leave, or they would do horrible things to her brother, perhaps even kill him, and they might come after her as well.

Sighing deeply, she walked over to the closet to try to pick an outfit that she hoped would please the huge man. She finally chose a white blouse, that was very sheer, and a short plaid skirt. Laying them out on the bed, she went into the adjoining bathroom, and drew a bath, hoping it would help her to relax a bit. She poured a light scented oil into the water, and sank into the tub. She soaked for quite some time, before getting out and drying herself on a huge fluffy towel. Her skin was glowing from the heat of the bath, and her hair curled slightly about her face. She had wrapped the towel around herself and was just stepping into the room, when the door opened, and Yuri stepped in. Startled, she glanced at the clock and saw that she still had half an hour before 'showtime'.

"I have come to make certain you are properly prepared, Slut." His voice and eyes were cold, and he advanced toward her, causing her to shrink back a bit. He grinned, obviously relishing her fear, and pulled the towel from her body, looking her up and down, and nodding. He reached out and grabbed her hair, yanking her to his body, and letting her feel his erection press into her belly. He pushed her away again slighly, still holding her hair, and with his free hand, tweaked first her right, then left, nipple. She yelped slightly, and he laughed. Releasing her, he slapped her bottom again, and then seated himself on the bed. "Get dressed." Trembling, she walked over to the dresser and pulled out a lacy pink bra and matching thong, and slipped them on. She pulled on a garter belt and white sheer stockings, and then walked cautiously over to the bed to get the rest of her clothing. Yuri watched her, and after she had added black patent leather shoes to the outfit, he nodded again. "Put your hair into pigtails," he snapped, and she hurried to do so. Once she was completely ready, he gave her a final, critical glance, then pulled her to him again. He forced her hand down to feel the hardness of his cock through his pants, and then pushed her back onto the bed, leaned over and began sucking her left nipple through her clothing, making it harden, and then he did the same to the other one. Looking at her, he grinned again. "Now, Little Bitch, you are ready. Come with me."

Trembling, Caitlyn rose from the bed, trying to catch her breath. She wanted to run away more so than ever, but she wouldn't get far dressed the way she was, and she had a feeling that Yuri would catch her before she even got more than a couple of steps. She followed him to the door of the room where she was to perform, and waited, as he knocked.

 

[cgraven]

Ivan Carpovff watched as the young innocent naked beauty squirmed on his lap as his finger intimately caressed the symbol of her virginity. What a tasty little naïve morsel Caitlyn Warren was and Ivan knew that by the time he tired of her the girl would make him a small fortune.

Yuri smiling when he returned to Carpovff he always enjoyed breaking in a new girl, and though he would have loved raping the young flaxen haired beauty he new better than to cross Ivan.

She will make a fine addition to your stable Ivan.”

Yuri’s voice was matter of fact as if they where discussing the addition of a young mare to his stables instead of a young innocent girl.

“Will you send her to the whore house or the strip club?”

Ivan sipped his tea as he pondered the question.

“For now I think Miss Warren will stay here and cater to our most distinguished clientele for they will pay the most for her innocence.”

Yuri cocked his eyebrow for it was unlike Carpovff to deny himself the pleasure of taking the virginity of such a stunning and innocent young beauty.

Yuri make sure that Miss Warren is properly prepared for her introduction to our unique society. Yuri smiled with a wickedly evil gleam in his eyes at the prospects of tormenting the young virgin again.

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There was a low excited hush in the private clubroom as Carpovff's select guest milled about waiting for his newest girl to appear. The roamer had spread that she was something very special indeed, a stunning young beauty only 18 and a virgin. No skinny little girl but a woman in her first full blush of woman hood and as yet untouched. A hushed silence settled over the room at the soft knock at the door.


“Enter.”

Carpovff voice the only sound in the assembled group, it was if they where holding their breathe to see the new beauty.

All eyes turned to see the stunning young teenaged flaxen haired beauty. There was a hushed appreciation as they saw what this virginal young woman was wearing, a white blouse, that was very sheer, and a short plaid skirt, white sheer stockings, black patent leather “Mary Jane’s. Her silken ashen blonde tresses where in two of the most adorable pigtails they had ever seen. Caitlyn with her nipples poking against her sheer white blouse was the most enticing picture of erotic innocence that they had ever beheld.

The room was richly appointed and would have done any English Gentlemen’s Club of the Victorian or Edwardian period proud. Even Caitlyn recognized some of the men in the room. There was the local Chief of police, a minister that was know for his ultra conservative views, and yet she was most surprised when she saw her own college president and the head of her department. If these men where Carpovff guests then there was no place that, she could turn for help.

“Gentlemen I would like to introduce Miss Warren to you, Caitlyn will be entertaining us this evening.”

There was a very polite round of applause that belied the lecherous look in the men’s eyes as they mentally stripped the young beauty.

Yuri was still standing at the terrified young girl’s side he leaned closer to her and whispered.

”You will dance for them now; do not remove your clothing until you are told to Slut. Make them want you, tease them, show them what they want, remove your stockings, the garter belt, then put your shoes back on, show them your lacy pink thong, let them hunger for your virgin’s treasure Slut, but remain dressed or I will punish you here in front of All”


Yuri’s hot breathe washed over the nape of Caitlyn’s neck, stirring the stray hairs there. The sultry strains of jazz music began to filled the room, Ivan held out his hand to the teen beauty as he stood on the small stage where she was to perform. He left her standing in the harsh white circle of light that would allow her no place to hide from the assembled men’s eyes.

 

[Leetah]

Seeing the familiar faces, at first all Caitlyn could think was ~how could they?~ How could these supposedly upstanding men of the community be here, to ogle and lust after, and perhaps bed, innocent girls such as herself? She felt ill, and Yuri's threats and instructions did not make her feel any better. Numbly, she moved forward to take Carpovff's hand, and then she was standing on the stage, music and harsh light surrounding her. For several moments, she stood perfectly still, trying to get her bearings. She heard the men shift restlessly and knew she had better begin. She closed her eyes and tried to lose herself in the sultry music, to let it guide her and call her. Now she was able to focus and she moved gracefully over the stage, her slender form a picture of youthful innocence, but with a touch of eroticism. The skirt flared a bit, showing her legs and a glimpse of her panties. Dimly she heard murmurs of approval from the audience, as she ran her hands over her body, her nipples hardening at her own touch. Her pigtails bounced in time to the music. Now someone called out "Take it off, Sweetheart!"

She moved over the stage, bending, slipping her shoes off, and then first one silky stocking, followed by the other. The garter belt soon fell as well, and she stopped for a moment to slip the shoes back on as she had been told. As she bent to do so, she turned her pert bottom to the men, so they got a good view of her barely covered ass and pussy. Now they were calling out to her, telling her what they wanted to do to her, using language that was filthy and frightening to her. She was not used to being spoken to in such a way, and certainly not having such comments yelled at her. Their eyes were not kind, and they were sweating. Some of the men were openly rubbing their crotches, and she was thankful that the light prevented her from seeing too much. "God, I want to fuck that," someone called out, and there was a chorus of agreement from the others. "How about a gang bang, Carpovff?" There was much nasty laughter at that comment, and Caitlyn felt horrified, but she kept moving, fearful of Yuri's wrath, as well as the man that owned her life now.

The men were getting impatient now, wanting to see more than just glimpses of Caitlyn's sweet body. They wanted her naked, and writhing before them. Her college president called out, "Come on, Carpovff, let the little whore strip for us. We want to see some tits and ass." The others agreed, as Caitlyn danced on, waiting for her next instructions.

 

[cgraven]

Numbly, she moved forward to take Carpovff's hand, and then she was standing on the stage, music and harsh light surrounding her. For several moments, she stood perfectly still, trying to get her bearings. She closed her eyes and tried to lose herself in the sultry music, to let it guide her and call her. She moved gracefully over the stage, her slender form a picture of youthful innocence, but with a touch of eroticism.

Carpovff watched the frighten little dove as she stood their bathed in the harsh white light that would not let her hide, her audience where at best shadows at the edge of the stage, disembodied voices that murmured their approval as she began to dance for them. Caitlyn did a little pirouette her plaid schoolgirl skirt flared a bit, showing her legs and a glimpse of her panties. A ruckus chorus of "Take it off, Sweetheart!" rang out as they got their first glimpse of her lacey pink thong.

The shy way in which Caitlyn bent over, slipping her shoes off, the innocent sensuality as she rolled down her stockings and the seductive way her skirt hiked up reveling her firm thigh nearly to the waist had these men lusting for her, wanting her no matter what the price. Then she stopped for a moment to slip the shoes back as she bent to do so, she turned her pert bottom to the men, so they got a good view of her barely covered ass and pussy and they gave voice to their lust.

"God, I want to fuck that!.................. "How about a gang bang, Carpovff?............ "Come on, Carpovff, let the little whore strip for us. We want to see some tits and ass."

The music slowly came to an end and Caitlyn was left standing in the center of the stage. Still fully clothed except for her stockings and garter belt. There where angry mutterings from the crowd as Ivan mounted the stage to stand by the terrified teenage beauty.

“Gentlemen, Gentlemen your attention please.’

Carpovff held up his hands for silence, a wicked grin on his face.

“The entertainment is just starting my friends and I think you will be pleased for we are going to have a little auction. The rules are very simple you will bid on the article of clothing you want to have removed from Miss Warren, Caitlyn. You will be able to come up on stage and remove it yourself but not handling the merchandise.”

Carpovff paused for a moment and then added.

“ Well not just yet gentlemen.”


There was a ripple of laughter as the crowd caught Ivan’s meaning.

“Now much am I bid for Caitlyn shoes remember gentlemen Miss Warren is a virgin.”

Not for long” came a cat call

“$500.00 dollars.”

“Sold”

The Rev Adams came up he ran his hand up the back of Caitlyn’s clave and then down and slipped off her right shoe, he repeated the action as he removed her left shoe making it as sensual as possible and then his lips brushed her foot in a lewd kiss.

“Reverend…”

Came the stern warning from Ivan


“Next up for bid one plaid school girl skirt.”

The bidding was furious and the winning bid was from the Chief of police at $1500.00.

Yuri could see that Caitlyn was about to run, bolt from the stage and his hands where on her shoulders as he whispered in her ear.

”You run and Carpovff will let them rip the clothes from you and then let theses fine gentlemen gang rape you, so if you know what is good for you slut you will stand still”

The chief let his hands slid down the flaxen beauty’s torsos and then slowly unzipped her skirt and worked it down over her hips until it fluttered to the floor, to pool around her delicate ankles.

Caitlyn’s blouse went for $3000.00, her bra for $6000.00. She stood there trapped only her lacey pink thong covering her sweet virginal pussy.

“Gentlemen what am I bid for her panties.”

The crowd went wild and the biding quickly climbed to $10,000.00, $15,000.00, and then an unbelievable $20,000.00 as they where mad to see her naked before them for all knew what would come next, the real bidding for the honor of seeing her virginity taken.

Dr. Martian Willard President of Caitlyn’s College won the bid he walked slowly up on to the stage and he smiled into her soft pale eyes.

“I have been dreaming of this sense the first day I saw you Miss Warren.”

He knelt down and hooked his thumbs in to the waistband of her panties. Slowly, maddeningly slowly, Dr. Willard began to roll the lacey scrap of silk down over the swell of Caitlyn’s hip there was an awed hush in the room as all strained to catch the first glimpse of the teenaged beauty’s bared pussy, the silence was deafening and when at last the sparse golden fleece of her pussy came into vies there was a collective gasp. Willard leaned foeward and seductively kissed her dusky pink labia before ripping the pink thong from Caitlyn’s supple young body and he threw the silken scrape to the crowd, which began to chant,

Fuck her , fuck her , fuck her!”

 

[Leetah]

Caitlyn stopped dancing as the music finally ended, and stood in the center of the stage, panting slightly from her exertions. She could sense the crowd growing restless again, and her body began to tremble again, as the huge Russian stepped up beside her, and made his speech. As she listened, fresh horror washed over her. They were going to be allowed to strip her! Her shoes went first to the minister, and she felt ill when his mouth touched her bare foot. Her animal instincts came into play, and she felt her muscles tensing to run away from the lecherous men. Yuri's hands came down firmly on her shoulders and his hot breath brushed her ear as he hissed "You run, and Carpovff will let them rip the clothes from you and then let these fine gentlemen gang rape you, so if you know what is good for you, slut, you will stand still.” The threat was enough to freeze her in place.

The Chief of Police was obviously enjoying himself as his rough hands slid down her body, and he removed the skirt he had won. The man that won her blouse made certain he touched her breasts as much as possible as he removed the garment, and the man that received her bra thumbed her nipples as he removed it. They were going as far as they dared with her, each wanting to be the one that took her maidenhead. Now she was nude, save for the small scrap of lace covering her mound. She wanted to cross her arms across her chest, but she dared not, and at this point, it scarcely mattered. They were staring lewdly at her perfect breasts, wanting their turn to play with them.

Caitlyn watched in numb horror as Dr. Willard came to the stage, and spoke to her. She wanted to beg him not to do this, but she knew it was hopeless. He made a production of removing the tiny piece of material, drawing out the anticipation for the crowd, and trying to torture the lovely young woman as much as possible. She felt his mouth touching her soft lower flesh, and gasped. Her thong flew through the air, and then the men begin to call out.

"Fuck her , fuck her , fuck her!”

They were rapidly beginning to sound like a den of hungry lions, nothing more than animals with no moral values. Dr. Willard looked at the trembling virgin beside him and licked his lips. "How would you like that, Sweetheart? How about if I fuck you right now?" "Oh, please, Dr. Willard...please don't...." Tears came to her eyes again. "I beg of you...." He laughed, turning to the crowd. "You guys hear that? She 'begs of me'. Get real, Sweetheart." They were all laughing at her, cruel and vicious. Voices began to call out, "Come on, Carpovff, we want some pussy now." "Start the bidding for the little virgin." " Yeah, let's show her how a cock feels inside her!" Caitlyn covered her face with her hands and wept, as she stood there, and a more lovely sight no man in the room had ever seen.

 

[cgraven]

How would you like that, Sweetheart? How about if I fuck you right now?"

"Oh, please, Dr. Willard...please don't...."

Tears came to her eyes again. "I beg of you...."

Caitlyn covered her face with her hands and wept, as she stood there, and a more lovely sight no man in the room had ever seen.

“My dear Dr. Willard the bedding has not begun yet.”

Yuri’s Massive hands took firm hold of Caitlyn’s wrist and slowly powerfully, he pined her wrist behind her back, denying the flaxen haired beauty even that little place to hide and at the same time it thrust her young firm breasts up and out perfectly displaying them to the crowd.

Look Gentlemen how young and firm our sweet Miss Warrens breasts are, her nipples dusky pink and as succulent as rose buds. Carpovff hands caressed Caitlyn’s breasts as he spoke his head bent and the tip of his tongue first circled the sobbing beauty’s areola before rolling her nipple along the ridged roof of his mouth. As he lifted his, head both of the trapped flaxen haired beauty’s nipples where taunt and glistening with Carpovff saliva.

See how flat and taunt her belly is, with each description Ivan Carpovff hand accentuated her supple young body, for firm and rounded her ass is.

CRACK

“Oh yes so very firm.”

His handprint glowed crimson on her soft alabaster skin. His fingers teased Caitlyn’s inner thighs, and then he began to describe her soft sweet virgin pussy and his fingers where so very intimate, as they teased her. Carpovff knew how to excite a woman’s body and how to torment it as well and both he did so expertly to the trapped beauty.

“…And as for her chaste virginal innocence chose a member of your group to see for himself.”

The Rev Adams won that LITTLE BIDDING WAR. He trailed his finger across Caitlyn’s tear stained cheek and then lewdly suckled his finger it trailed down across the tip of the trembling girl’s nipples across her belly and finally it parted her rose pink labia. And the “Good Reverend” diddled the teen beauty on his finger as he explored her virgin pussy. Finally when Caitlyn’s cheek where bright scarlet.

”She is a virgin all right.”


It was Yuri that spoke next.

“As always the house reserves the right to take any new girl’s virginity before having her entertain you fine gentlemen. So shall Our sweet Caitlyn lose her virginity in sweet love, or shall she be bitch fucked like a dog..’

The crowd roared and screamed Bitch fuck her, Bitch fucker.

“Yuri collar her then give me her lead.”

 

[Leetah]

Caitlyn's arms were pulled firmly behind her, as Yuri's huge hands gripped her wrists and yanked her hands away from her pale face. She felt him position her so that her breasts would push out more.

"Look, Gentlemen, how young and firm our sweet Miss Warrens breasts are, her nipples dusky pink and as succulent as rose buds."

Ivan's fingers moved around each breast, cupping them as he spoke, and then as Caitlyn's body began to shake with her weeping, he lapped at her nipple, making it harden even more. By the time he had finished, both were as hard as diamonds and making the men drool to taste her themselves. Hands rubbed at crotches even harder, and a couple of them had pulled their cocks out of their pants, and were stroking themselves.

"See how flat and taunt her belly is..." Again, the fingers moved over her body, teasing her belly button slightly, then moved behind her. "For firm and rounded her ass is." Suddenly, Caitlyn shrieked aloud, for he had struck her bottom quite hard with the flat of his palm, leaving a stinging area behind. “Oh yes so very firm.” Before she had time to recover from that experience, he was sliding his fingers between her legs, slowly up to the soft flesh of her inner thighs. Yuri pulled her backwards a bit more, giving his Boss better access to her. Ivan was describing how her body felt to the crowd, and they were loving it. He teased her labia, and her clit, getting her juices flowing quite nicely. He ran his fingers through the light covering of furr on her mound and then straightened.

“…And as for her chaste virginal innocence chose a member of your group to see for himself.”

Caitlyn listened as they shouted out bids for the honor, and then watched as the Reverend came up to the stage. Her eyes begged him, even as he touched her cheek, but he grinned nastily at her, and left a wet trail of saliva along her body from his finger. She could see his erection straining against his fly when she glanced down. The minister took his sweet time with her, sliding just the tip of his finger along her slit and tickling her clit before he slid it inside her tight pussy. He stroked up and down several times, wishing it was his cock instead of his finger. The poor girl felt herself blushing bright red as he played with her body, and her discomfort seemed to make him all the happier. Finally, he turned to the crowd and nodded, as he slipped his hand away from the girl.

”She is a virgin all right.”

Caitlyn felt ill. In one day and night, she had been touched more intimately than she ever had been in her whole life. She barely heard Yuri's words, but the crowd's chanting and Carpovff's statement came through to her with startling clarity. Yuri released her, giving her wrists to Carpovff and walked into an adjoining room for a moment. When he returned, he was carrying a red piece of leather, with a large silver ring attached. Hooked to the ring was what appeared to be a dog leash, in the same color. He stepped up beside Ivan, and before Caitlyn could blink, the collar was around her neck, with the lead in the back. Yuri jerked it, making her gasp for air just a bit, and almost pulling her off her feet. Satisfied, he handed the leash to the huge Russian, as requested.

 

[cgraven]

Yuri released her, giving her wrists to Carpovff and walked into an adjoining room for a moment. When he returned, he was carrying a red piece of leather, with a large silver ring attached. Hooked to the ring was what appeared to be a dog leash, in the same color. He stepped up beside Ivan, and before Caitlyn could blink, the collar was around her neck, with the lead in the back. Yuri jerked it, making her gasp for air just a bit, and almost pulling her off her feet. Satisfied, he handed the leash to the huge Russian, as requested.

Caitlyn Warren freshman college student, innocent young virgin was collard and every man in the room knew exactly what that meant even if the Naïve little red haired beauty did not. She was the very picture of innocence, as she stood their before them naked and oh so vulnerable her flawless cheeks stained by her virgin’s tears and the deep scarlet blush of her humiliation.

The select group of men had voiced their desire. She would not lose her virginity in a bed, seduced by a lover but on her hands and knees collared like a bitch in heat. On all fours.

Yuri seemed to take delight as Carpovff lead her around the stage like a prized “Pet” letting all see her naked perfection she was so close to them and yet beyond their reach. Yuri set a low padded horse on the floor and the latched it in place. Ivan handed him the leach.

Prepare our little virgin Yuri.

The sadistic Russian smiled eager to do his boss’s bedding her whispered.

Slut kneel over the horse.”

Already Caitlyn was trained to do as Yuri said with out question and as she knelt he attached the leach to a ring in the floor and the blonde beauty could only lift her head so much. He spread her thighs and strapped them to the legs of the horse, and then captured her delicate wrists in and cuffs attached to the legs. Caitlyn was now bound and helpless her virgin pussy lewdly splayed open her virgin sex bared for all to see.

Ivan stepped up behind the girl the rasp of his zipper filled her ears and then Caitlyn felt the velvet helmet of his cock brush her virgin labia. Carpovff teased the frightened young girl until her sweet dew nectar bathed her virgin slit and he thrust forward.

Caitlyn knew that her preciously guarded virginity would soon be nothing more than a memory. Not lost to a lover but ripped from her for the amusement of these twisted men and all because of her brother.

 

[Leetah]

Caitlyn was too terrified of Yuri by now not to obey him, although every fiber of her being screamed out for her not to. She didn't even want to imagine what was about to happen to her. She knelt down, and felt a tug at her throat, as Yuri attached the leash to the floor. She tried to lift her head, but after only and inch or so, she began to choke slighly, so she let it drop back down, facing the floor. She could hear the murmurs of the men behind her, and she could hear Yuri's footsteps as he moved to her rear. His rough hands yanked her thighs open, and she gasped as she felt them fastened, then he seized her wrists and she was completely helpless. She could scarcely move at all now. She could feel cool air brushing against the opening between her legs, and knew that she was stretched wide for their viewing pleasure. She felt her face flame again, although no one could see.

The comments filled the room, as Yuri moved away from her. "Delicious...." "I want to fuck that soon!" "She's gonna get what's coming to her, for sure..." "Come on Carpovff, pop that little cherry." The sound of Carpovff's zipper descending was the most horrid Caitlyn had ever experienced, and she shivered violently against the horse. She felt something warm and somewhat soft brushing against her nether lips. He moved up and down, sliding against her and bumping her clit just enough to arouse her completely. Mortified, she felt her body prepare itself to allow his entrance. How awful that any man who was skilled in touching a woman could force her to feel things that she didn't wish to. She was becoming soaked from his teasing, and her hard nipples brushed against the padding of the horse, arousing her further. Suddenly, she felt his hard shaft enter her, thrusting deep, and she screamed against the horse, as the men yelled out their hungry approval. Her virginity was gone, but she was still very much desired, as she was still basically innocent.

 

[cgraven]

Suddenly, she felt his hard shaft enter her, thrusting deep, and she screamed against the horse, as the men yelled out their hungry approval.

Caitlyn’s innocent virginal body arched against the bonds that held her, she threw her flaxen head back as she screamed her virginity nothing but a fading memory claimed by the bull of a sadistic Russian for the amusement of the gathered men and they howled their approval. The ravishing blonde teen dropped her head her gig tails dropping towards the floor and her virginal blood mixed with her unwanted arousal staining her soft, silken, lily-white inner thighs.

Carpovff stilled buried deep inside Caitlyn’s pussy, he let her adjust to her impalement. Then in a sadistically cruel turn, he kissed the divot at the base of her spine. Soft seductively sensual kisses floated up the sinus column of the girl’s back, a sensual lick here and there a playful nip, his hands slid from her trim waist up the seductive cures of the young ravishing beauty’s torso to cup her firm young breasts, his thumbs and fore fingers rolling her taunt rose bud nipples in to twin diamond hard peeks.

Carpovff nibbled Caitlyn’s ear lob, his hot breath moist on her neck, stirring the stray hairs that had escaped from her tight pigtails. Then his lips where gone, only to return in a long sensual lick up the girl’s back. He played the bound young beauty’s body as if she was a fine instrument and he the master of it. He would not be satisfied in merely stripping the stunning young teen beauty of her virginity, oh, no he wanted much more and would not be satisfied until she was begging like a wanton little slut for him to fuck her.


Carpovff brought Caitlyn to the very edge of that abyss that promised her unimagined pleasure. He let her just taste it, savor its promise, but before her young now hungering body could embrace it he would he would still, till the violated young beauty moan in frustration, and in her need, which now burned like an inferno, molten desire coursing through her innocent young body.

 

[Leetah]

Caitlyn felt the Russian deep inside her, and after the first pain, she simply felt stretched. It did not really hurt, and he was giving her time to adjust. She hated it. She hated him. For a moment, she hated her brother, for putting her in the situation. She felt the stickiness on her inner thighs of her juices and the first-time evidence mingled. Now she felt the warmth of his mouth moving over her back and neck, softly and erotically. She moaned as he teased her, his hands moving between her breasts and the horse, playing with the hard tips of each breast, apparently enjoying the feel of her. His mouth and hands seemed to be everywhere at once, and he moved slowly inside her tight pussy, bringing her close to the brink of something that she could almost feel, but not quite. She had no idea her body could feel this way. As much as she hated being used, she couldn't help being even more aroused by his movements and caresses.

The men were hooting and hollering like animals, watching the sight of Carpovff's cock plunging slowly in and out of the fragile girl. They could scarcely wait to get at her body, to feast on her, to unleash their rampant desire on her and into each crevice of her unwilling body. To them, that made it all the sweeter, if their victim was not willing to be fucked. This was the only place they could rape someone and get away with it, without being arrested, as each girl brought before them belonged to Carpovff for one reason or another, and none would go against him for fear of repercussions.

Caitlyn no longer heard the men, for she was too lost in the sensations she was feeling. So close to something, but she did not know what. She could feel her body hungering for some kind of completion, but just as she would think it was close, the Russian would stop moving and she would moan in need. Her frustration began to mount, and grew worse each time he stopped. She writhed against him now, her hips wiggling and her muscles trying to draw him deeper, but he would not allow her to do so. He continued to tease her into a frenzy, to the point where she felt she would do almost anything to find relief. Yuri stepped over and loosened her leash a bit, allowing her to raise her head now. She could feel her heart pounding in her ears as she raised it, looking up at him, her eyes glazed and still tear-filled. He grinned mirthlessly at her expression, knowing the need she felt, and then lowered his zipper, pulling out an enormous cock, which he lightly slapped her cheeks with. "Now, slut, you will suck my cock while my Master fucks your whore's pussy. You will swallow me down and drink every drop of my seed, or there shall be punishment."

The crowd went even wilder at that, knowing such a little virgin would most likely have no idea how to suck cock. "Oh God," Caitlyn moaned, "Please....please don't...." Ivan moved into her again, in a hard thrust that stopped her plea, and Yuri slid the head of his cock into her parted lips. She gasped and tried to move away, but there was nowhere to go, and the man grabbed the back of her head and forced her to be still as he thrust into her mouth and throat. "Take it bitch," he snarled at her. "Suck it and use your tongue on it, or your brother shall pay the price." Now, being fucked at both ends, Caitlyn did her best to please him, his words ringing in her ears.