Selfish (Please PM)

[Mephistophelily]

Looking for creative, deviously-minded dominating man to join me that can write for the three guys. Please pm. ​

Her mother had always told her to never talk to strangers, to stay away from odd vans, to not take candy from curious men.... The warnings every mother gave their young daughters. Danielle Kaufman took her mother's words to heart all through her childhood, but as a college student, she figured that she had a well-enough sense of those around her that could and couldn't be trusted. Her judgment thus far had been pretty good, only a few mistakes on boyfriends that ended up being the epitome of an asshole or a couple of friends that were only out to have fun at her expense.

Case in point: her current situation.

Standing outside the college library, huddled beneath the leather coat pulled taut over her head to act as an umbrella against the increasing downpour, she was waiting for two supposed girlfriends to come back around to pick her up.

They had promised to be here an hour ago.

"Crap." With a hard sigh, she kicked at one of the broken bits of brick on the sidewalk, moving cautiously around the developing puddles to peek further down the drive. Maybe the storm held them up. Maybe they needed gas...

Maybe they had flat off ditched her.

Danielle frowned once again, reaching for her cell phone- Only to get drenched by a van that pulled up a little too closely to the curb. She gave a horrified cry, dropping her phone at the frigid splash that left her thin white button-up soaked, clinging to her skin and pastel bra beneath. Her jeans were no better; doused in water and just as clingy. She was already freezing from the water, shivering as the van's sliding side door opened.

"Oh, SHIT! I'm sorry! Jesus, Mark- You fuckin' DRENCHED her! I told you that was too close!" The guy who opened the door began to shout both out the door and into the van, a softer tone in reference to Danielle and a far more annoyed voice to his friend at the wheel. "Were you waitin' for someone? Here, get in with us- this storm is going to get even worse. We got hit coming on the highway, and that was a friggin' flood. You need a ride? It's the least we can do because of dipshit here."

"I- My friends should be here soon," She replied hesitantly, pointing back up the driveway.

"At least come get warmed up. I can see you shivering from here. Look, I even have a blanket. We'll wait with you." The guy smiled at her, holding up a fuzzy old brown blanket. "They should be here soon, right? Where's the better place to wait, in a warm van or in the rain?"

He had a point. "I guess... getting warmed up isn't going to hurt anything..." She went over to the van, taking his offered hand and stepping inside. There were two others; the driver- who he had called Mark... and another guy in the passenger seat. She smiled hesitantly at them, taking a seat next to the one who helped her inside as he wrapped the blanket around her. "Thanks, guys. It was getting kinda cold out there."

"...So I see...," Mark mumbled under his breath, his eyes locked on the rearview and Danielle's chest.

"Fucker." The man next to her slapped him in the back of the head. "Ignore him. He's a dick." He smiled again, placing a hand rather uncomfortably on her shoulder before leaning in a bit closer. "You're okay, though, right? He didn't, like, hit you or nothin', did he? I'll fuckin' kill him if he actually hurt you."

"Um.. No.. Just- Just wet. Really... really wet." Danielle smiled again, now a bit nervous. Maybe getting in here was a bad idea...

"Good." He grinned again, his other hand raising to pull down the blanket covering her arm. A sudden pinching pain in her skin caused her to yelp out, Danielle glaring at him as she tried to shove away, spotting now the small syringe in his hand. She fell against the side of the van, her head reeling as the man pulled her back up onto the seat. "Hey, hey, it's ok. Like I said.. I won't hurt you... Now go to sleep... It's ok..."

 

[Magister26]

Mark drove two hours under the heavy rain until they reached an old cabin in the wood, property of the Theta Gamma Alpha fraternity and supposed to be closed in autumn. There, the trio would have all the time to enjoy their new pet, the poor girl they had grabbed in the streets, close to the campus.

Mark was the planner, the most patient of the three of them. As the president of the fraternity, Mark had the keys to the lodge and had no permission to ask to use the old house in the woods. With the help of his two friends, Adam and Clyde, they had tracked a girl on the campus that the three of them enjoyed, watched her to learn her routine and finally, had prepared the cabin for her arrival. Everything so far had been as Mark had planned.

The original idea of selecting themselves a pet was not Mark's. It was originally an idea developed by Adam, the most devious and sadistic of them. Often called the Wild Card by his friends at the Frat, Adam impulsive side was impossible to predict and his attitude was as uncontrollable and his sexual appetite. It was Adam, with Clyde's help, who had selected the red haired girl after a long walk on campus.

Clyde had been charged on doing surveillance. To catch her without attracting attention, the trio had to learn the girl's routine and Clyde's ability with computer had enabled him to access her personal file, her class schedule, important data to prepare her abduction.

Arriving at the cabin, Clyde and Adam moved to the back of the van, grabbing the unconscious girl by her arms and legs, carrying her into the house that Mark had unlocked seconds ago. The main room was almost empty safe for two tables, one large and one small, a sawhorse and a flat screen tv connected to a videocamera. Dropping the girl on the large table, the kidnappers quickly tied their new toy's wrists and ankles to the table legs, immobilizing her into a very uncomfortable position.

There, they waited for her to wake up, drinking beers next to the fireplace as the girl slowly woke up.

 

[Mephistophelily]

She had heard things, but couldn't move. Couldn't open her eyes. Danielle felt like she was stuck inside herself, hearing everything through a muffled tube. When her body finally decided to cooperate, she could only move her fingers at first. They twisted and stretched, her whole arm joining in slowly- but it couldn't go anywhere.

It... hurt. They both hurt.
Pulled down, held in place...

Panic.

But her throat was still working on coming out of all this.
She tried to scream, only slight little whines and frightened mumblings coming through. She couldn't move!

Danielle's head turned against the table, her heart racing. "Wh...where'm...where'm I?" Whatever had happened-

That pinch. She remembered it now. The guys in the van, the rain- they had injected her with something!

Her eyesight was still hazy, but she could make out the three figures around the glow of a fireplace, the clink of glass and the sound of deeper voices. She recalled one of them... the guy who invited her into the van.

Her voice was starting to work.
She screamed.

The more frightened she became, the harder it was to see... to move. Whatever they had given her...

She fell back against the wood, already exhausted from the minimal effort, a light groan of frustration leaving her. "Just let me go... Please...," She choked out, shaking her head. "I don't know what you.. what you think... you..."

It even hurt to think, to try and form coherent words.
Another scream.

 

[Magister26]

When he heard the girl's scream, Adam smiled and brought his beer down, walking back to the redhead's side, a large grin on his face. Clyde rapidly followed him, bringing a small bag of toys they had bought just for the occasion. Mark remained behind, starting to tape everything. Videos could be useful to keep Danielle silent and obedient.

Adam stopped next to the table and looked at the bound girl with a devious smile.

"Good evening sweetie.....Sorry for the way we brought you here but we imagined you wouldn't be enchanted to spend the weekend with us three in a cabin in the woods.....The effects of the drug will slowly disappear. Now, we are going to have fun together, even if you don't agree to it.....I promise you WILL enjoy yourself one way or another."

Clyde then moved forward and pulled a ring gag and a pink pill. As he leaned against her, he grabbed her head as she tried to squirm and escape his grip, immobilizing her. Clyde then shoved the pill, a powerful mix of extasy and GHB, into Danielle's mouth before strapping the ring gag around her head, securing it as tight as possible.

As the drug slowly mixed in the girl's blood, Adam returned to her side and pulled a pair of scissors....Looking at her in the eyes, enjoying the sensation of power he had, the tall blonde proceeded in cutting away Danielle's clothes slowly, taking his time as to make sure she would understand her situation.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Danielle was confused... Scared. As the shadows stood and two figures came over to her, she began to shake, her fear overtaking her entire body. One was speaking, explaining in a mocking tone what was going on...

Their plans were brought up, vague but enough to leave Danielle horrified.
"No!," she screamed again, trying to shake her head. The other man clutched her cheek, forcing her head still against the table as he crammed some sort of pill between her lips. Before she could even try to spit it out, her mouth was forced open, a metal ring shoved in and prying her lips apart.

Trying to spit it out, she continued to thrash, tears forming in her eyes.
This couldn't be real. A nightmare, some terrible dream...

She was starting to feel strange. Out of her own body, yet feeling everything... Even her own clothes against her skin... Her body relaxed slightly, her eyes softening from their fear.

At least for a moment.
Scissors, the sound of them tested in front of her causing her to look up. The blades gleamed in the fire's glow, the man's smirk shown in the light.

She whimpered, a faint little noise as she tried to keep watching him, but he left her line of vision. The sound came again, ripping through cloth, her legs soon exposed to the cooler air. Thighs, hips soon to follow... Then a slit straight up the middle of her shirt, splitting it open to reveal her bra and stomach beneath. Her sliced clothing lay beneath her, her meager undergarments her remaining coverings. She moaned again, closing her eyes. That blade had been close. She felt the cool metal against her skin with each snip...

She shook still, the fear and a chill running through her.

 

[Magister26]

Once Danielle was in her underwear, he took his time, evaluation his new toy's body, her curves, the size of her breasts, the softness of her skin....For him, it was like inspecting a new car moments before buying it, making sure he would be aware of any imperfections. The sadist smiled as he found none on the redhead's body at first glance.

Clyde was right behind him, watching her with lust in the eyes, it was obvious that Danielle was the first girl the nerd was seeing with so many clothes....well besides the ones he had watched on the internet. He stood there, watching and waiting for Adam's next orders which came when he was satisfied with the "merchandise".

Adam nodded to Clyde who pulled a tiny bullet vibrator out of his bag. Rapidly, Clyde yanked down Danielle's panties and immediately brought the tiny egg against the girl's clit, setting the machine at its lowest speed.

Adam, who stood over the redhead's body, grinned at her and whispered:

"We are going to torture you with pleasure.....You wont be allowed to cum until you beg me for release understood? I'll ductape the bullet and leave it for hours if you don't do as I want...."

Taking a sip from his beer, Adam watched as the girl's squirmed under the vibrator's ministrations, curious to see how long it would take for the girl to start begging.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Danielle whimpered, her noises growing louder as the man's hands wandered, his gaze roaving over every part of her. This had to be some sort of bad dream. She had gotten hypothermia outside the school. Some sort of... of... hallucination. A horrible, horrible one. She'd wake up at home, or the nurse's office, or the ER, or- or something...

The two just stood there, eyeing her over. A silent conversation, something they'd preplanned? Her head was reeling, a confusing flood of odd sensations already coming over her. Bad dream, bad dream...

The second man- he was-
She shrieked, knees trying to draw together as something pressed against her, the sudden pulse buzzing against her flesh pulling a weak moan from her throat.

A voice whispered to her, threatening in it's softness. Torture... Beg? D-Duct Tape?

A high whine left her with that, her body flailing in anger at first. Bad, bad idea. That toy of theirs- oh god...

Her head rolled back against the table, her eyes closed. She could even hear it. It sounded so loud to her, rippling gently straight through her. Her hips rolled against the wood, the vibe refusing to move.

Don't.
Try to... to ignore it...
Her eyes were clenched tightly now, her lips flexing against the ring they'd forced between them.

Oh godddd...

 

[Magister26]

Adam chuckled as he felt her squirm against her bonds, the tiny toy slowly doing its insidious work, vibrating softly against the prisoner's little bud. The tall blonde grabbed Danielle's tits over her bra and squeezed before he passed the scissors on them, splitting the lingerie in two. Rapidly, he got rid of the bra and resumed his rough caresses on the girl's breasts.

"You must think I am crazy, asking you to beg to be allowed to cum when you are gagged like this? I knew you would think about that.....Moan loud enough and I'll decide if its enough to be rewarded little cunt......Give us a good show, you are on camera after all...."

Adam then pinched her nipples harshly between his index and his thumb, spitting on the redhead's face as he did so.

 

[Mephistophelily]

She yelped at the rough grasp of her breasts, the pinch and grope of his hands through the fabric. Her body twisted once more, writhing in confused arousal. Stop.... Ohh.... Sick bastaaaards....

Thinking was getting hard. Fighting was getting hard as well.

Metal, against her skin... She whined, looking up to see the groper with his scissors, slicing at her bra and tearing it aside before resuming his fondling. She could make out his face in the light, barely.... A smirk, as he began hissing at her exactly what he wanted.

She groaned in response, the words slowly registering to her confused head, the drugs given to her leaving her fogged, the actions against her only adding to it.

That red light... A camera... She turned her head slightly, spotting it once more. Recording her...

...no...
Danielle gave a hard angry noise at that, though quickly changed to a whine as her molestor grabbed her chest once more, fingers claiming her nipples and pinching. The toy continued to hum away, relentless... Maddening... Just enough to leave her throbbing and driving her mad. Her back raised from the table, her pleading, gaping cries echoing against her own ears.

Ohhh no... Nnnnoo, no, no...

Danielle shook her head again. Can't-
"Gnuuugh!" She howled around it, her body thrashing in frustration. That vibe kept her from it. Just enough... But not enough...

They want me to beg...

She looked back to the closest, the man clutching her chest, the 'instructor'. Her lips were shaking now, a mix of fear and need in her eyes. She hated herself right then... But-

Danielle's moans returned, hard animal-like noises that poured through her. Just make it stop- Fix it... Just...

...Let me cum, please...

 

[Magister26]

Realizing, from his toy's loud moans and whimpers, that Danielle's arousal had reach a peak and that she was begging for release, Adam stopped the vibrator and removed it from her moist slit. Laughing he looked at her in the eyes and said:

"Do you really we will let a toy bring you to climax? Really? "

With that, the bossy blonde left her side and positioned himself between her legs, slowly removing his pants and his boxers to reveal a 7 inches cock. Taking advantage of the fact that Danielle was immobilized, Adam started to slap his cock against the girl's pussy as his two partners joined him next to the redhead.

Clyde, completely naked, grabbed Danielle's head and pushed his hard cock passed the ring gag, hoping for a powerful release. Meanwhile, Mark left the camera and walked up to the new fuckdoll, a stern look on his face.

"Now bitch, either you accept giving me an handjob or I move you and I fuck your ass, your choice. Whimper twice if you choose the ass."

The three men were waiting the girl's next answer to start whatever they were planning....

 

[Mephistophelily]

She groaned heavily as the toy was removed, her head falling back hard against the table and shaking back and forth slowly. Looking up, she saw the man who kept talking to her, a smirk on his face as he spoke once more, taunting her.

A light whimper, her body rocking on the table. It ached so much, her pussy throbbing, begging for help. She was nearly in tears once more, moaning as the warmth of his shaft slapped against her moistened flesh. Stop-

Without warning, a hand gripped her head, another man joining and forcing himself into the opened hole of her mouth. She gagged as he pressed deep, his grip tight on her hair. Her eyes closed, moaning in frustration against him.

Another voice.
His words snarled, echoing in her head as she choked on his friend. She gave another hard cry against his length, frustrated in so many ways now.... But that- That... No!

"Mmm-nnn! NNN-NNN!!!," She growled in anger, trying to shake her head.

Ohhh god... the man between her opened thighs was driving her mad- Just- Just do it... Her legs trembled even more now, her fists clenching.

Her response. It had been- two.
Ohnononono-

 

[Magister26]

The three men started to laugh loudly as Danielle answered Mark's question with two clear moans. The bitch had chosen the ass over a handjob! Quickly they exchanged glances as if they had never imagined she would answer that.

Rapidly, Mark told Adam to move away and to get ready to undo the bindings. Clyde understood quickly what Mark had in mind and pulled out of Danielle's throat, keeping a firm grip on the girl's hair. When the straps holding the redhead on the table were removed, Mark grabbed her by the wrists, holding the two of them in one of his hands and he squeezed to make sure the bitch understood fighting would be a stupid move.

Adam moved to the center of the room and got on his back, ready to start the party. When his two partners finally joined him, dragging Danielle along, they forced her on her knees and made her straddle Adam who quickly shoved his cock inside her pussy.

"C'mon guys, let's seal the bitch airtight....I cant wait to see how it feel....." says Clyde as he grabs her hair and forced her to bend, inserting his cock back passed the gag. Meanwhile, Mark is pouring lube on his cock, ready to thrust his rod deep inside Danielle's tight hole now exposed thanks to Clyde.

 

[Mephistophelily]

No... No NO...

She cried out again as the man at her head yanked away, his hand clutching her hair as his friends worked to remove her from the table. The one's tight hold on her already aching wrists caused her to cringe, trying to shake her head once more. The man's fingers in her hair twisted into the locks, causing another cry.

They pulled her to the floor, her arms and legs feeling so far off from her own body as she fell atop the third man. Danielle's knees pushed against the floor, the warmth of him beneath her made fully aware to her as he forced his way back inside her. She whined out, her head falling back at first- stopped by another grip into her hair and forcing her forward, the gag filled once again by the second man's length driving into her throat. She choked at first, whimpering against him as he thrusted. The man beneath her kept her from falling back, the man before her bracing her from falling forward.

The third. Where was the third... She could hear him...

Her eyes were closed tightly, trying to brace for him. She knew what her mistake had been... Shouldn't have tried to complain, to yell, to fight...

The thrusts below her rocked her body up into the man clutching her head, grunts and whines leaving her as he pressed further into her mouth. It was so hard to keep her guard up now, the worry on that third. Too much happening at once, her head so far out of it that everything was... was...

That noise. That weird wet squishing slapping loud noise that echoed in her ears. It was- her. The man below her, fucking her. Her pussy, dripping for-for him. She realized it now.

Another deep heavy groan rolled through her with that thought.

 

[Magister26]

Watching his two partners pound the poor girl right in front of him, Mark knew he couldn't wait anymore. He wanted his share of the beautiful piece of meat moaning inches away from him. Moving forward, he pressed against her back, forcing her to bend, her large breasts squeezing against Adam as she lifted her delicious ass higher for him.

Spreading her asscheeks, Mark brought his large manhood against Danielle's small asshole and pressed his cock against it, spreading some of the lube over it. He wanted her to feel everything but he didn't want to hurt her. Then, as the two other guys slowed down, he took the opportunity to thrust his cock into the redhead's assholem stretching it slowly, making sure she got used to his girth. When he was done, Mark started to assfuck her slowly, following the same pace as Adam and Clyde.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Her thoughts were everywhere, a blur between the drugs forced into her throat and the two men currently driving her body into a confusing overwhelming twist of pleasure and fury. She tried to keep her head straight, whimpering against the cock forced down her throat, her hips rocking against the one buried inside her. Tears were running down her cheeks, while her own arousal's juices ran down her thighs.

A hand against her back, pressing down, forcing her closer to the man below, forcing her to take more of the man before her. She choked slightly, trying to keep her balance and realizing what was going on.

Oh god-

She tightened her eyes closed as his hands claimed her ass, whimpering pathetically into the unsympathetic length in her lips. His heat pressed down against her, forcing his head into the virgin hole. She screamed, trying to shake her head again. He may have been going slow, but she still was not liking this at all-!

The other two slowed, her body focusing on this new sensation as he pressed further, her muscles trying to allow him the room he demanded.

As her body conformed to the three taking her, she continued to shake... but something else...

She moaned. Not in anger, but in- pleasure.
This actually felt... good...
What the hell is wrong with me?!

The trio resumed their motions, a slow tempo kept between them all. The man below's slow thrusts sent her against the man buried behind her, forcing her lips further against the man fucking her mouth.

Another whimper, a rolling groan of pleasure. Her own hips began to slowly try to join the fray, rolling back and down against the two, her tongue stroking up against the man holding her head.

Just let me cum... and we can get out of this...

 

[Magister26]

The three kidnappers laughed when they realized that their prey was starting to answer to them, flicking her tongue against Clyde's cock and rocking her hips at the two other's penetrations.

"Look at that, it seems that the little cunt is starting to enjoy herself!" Mark said, thrusting his hips a little harder against Danielle's ass.

"Is it? Tell me cunt, are you having fun? Do you like getting sealed tight by three jocks?" This time, it was Adam who had spoken between two very crude grunts, a sign that he was close to climax.

Clyde remained silent, enjoying himself, hoping he wouldn't cum first. Grabbing Danielle's hair, he started to fuck her mouth harshly, forcing himself as deep as he could and pressing to keep his cock at the back of her mouth, choking her. The nerd relished the idea of humiliating the beautiful redhead.

 

[Mephistophelily]

"Gnnnnnnf!"
The closest to 'Fuck you' that Danielle could manage.

But... as much as she hated to realize it... They were right. She was enjoying it, her body lost from her mind's fury over it all and reveling in being used.

Her hips continued to churn between the two men assaulting her from behind, heavy breaths laboring around the cock of the man before her and through her nose. Her thighs felt weak, trembling. The further one of them went, the more she was given of another.

"Nnnn... HNNNN-!"
Her eyes tightened even more, the man using her mouth dragging streams of her own spit back out and down her chin, using it to drive deeply down into her throat. She gagged against him, shuddering about the other two. The one below her had thrusts that were coming harder, stronger- more intent and focused than before... Was he- he was going to-

She moaned out, her eyes opening to simply roll back. She couldn't take it anymore; her body was aching for release now, her sex throbbing against the man buried inside, her hips thrusting back against the invading cock in her ass. Too much, too much- Just the thought of him cumming was-

She bucked against them both, the waves of her orgasm finally cutting through, screaming in frustration and pleasure against the dick in her mouth, her body clenching around the two inside her. Convulsing, pulsing, claiming- trying to ride out every last bit of the infuriating pleasure they gave her, overwhelming and angering.

Tears streamed her cheeks as she limply rode against them, whimpering softly as she came down from it all. What had she done...? She could even feel it, the warm wetness that flowed down her thighs, adding to the motions of the man beneath. She sobbed into the man before her, his efforts still working on her throat.

 

[Magister26]

As they felt their prey convulse and moan loudly against Clyde's cock, the three partners looked at each other, amused by the situation. Even though they were all horny as hell and in position of control, their new fuckdoll had came rather powerfully, thanks to the drugs they had given her. They were not done and they still had more of the ecstasy if the slut wanted more.

Mark kept pounding Danielle's ass mercilessly, not stopping for a second to allow to catch her breath. He wanted to fuck her senseless, flood her insides and switch positions with Clyde. The brain of the group started to spank his toy's ass as he rode it, using the palm of his hand to ensure her delicious little butt would remain red for a little while.

Meanwhile, Adam was taking advantage of the fact that his two partners were pounding her rather hard and calmed down, enjoying the sensation of her wet and clenched pussy sliding against his shaft even though he had done nothing. The lazy sadist smiled as he felt her move on her own, helped by Mark and Clyde's thrusts. He said out loud:

"Fucking cunt, have we given you permission to cum you piece of shit? If I were you, I would work harder to ensure we all cum soon or you'll regret every minutes of your worthless life."

As he felt Danielle stop resisting and noticed his friends' reactions, Clyde came, his cock throbbing in the redhead's mouth and flooding it with his hot load. Amused and terribly aroused, he pulled out of the ring gag and started to shoot the rest of his load directly on her face, making sure it would hit her eyes and her nose. He finished by cleaning himself in her soft hair, a amused look on his face.

 

[Mephistophelily]

She sobbed around the man before her as they continued, her head still reeling from her release as the trio kept to their plans. Numb, tired... gone. She tried to keep her wits about her, groaning in frustration as the man behind her slapped her, slamming into her even harder.

The snarl beneath her rang in her ears, even over the sound of wet flesh and heavy groans and grunts. She reddened, whimpering loudly and trying to focus on what they wanted. Her hips rocked back hard, nearly forcing a scream out of her as the two plunged in deeper, her legs quivering as her back arched up. The cock in her mouth was dripping in her drool, the bubbles of her own saliva pooling at her lips as he continued to ram himself into her open mouth. She could feel him twinge and quiver in her mouth, his thrusts growing more wild as he came. She choked again, swallowing the warmth as it filled her throat, gagging as he pulled out and painted his seed against her face.

She glared up at him as he wiped against her hair, the sounds of her panting moans made louder now without his muffling shaft in the way.

Those words still repeated in her head.
He had warned her not to cum without him saying so...
But- she couldn't control it- impossible, not with... not with all that, not with what they had done....

She howled out in frustration, her body growing exhausted as it shook against the remaining two. She could barely breathe, barely move...

 

[Magister26]

Adam and Clyde kept pounding her roughly, ignoring her screams and her whimpers, amused by the way she looked with Clyde's cum oozing down her chin and over her breasts. The two perverts focused solely on their pleasure, grunting, feeling both her openings stretching and squeezing at each of their thrusts.

Clyde had left the scene, abandoning the poor girl who had satisfied him first to grab something to drink. His throat was burning from the loud noised he had made and he sat there, right in front of the redhead, watching the show has his two friends kept fucking her like she was a doll.

Then after what seemed an hour, the two abusers came one after the other, Adam squeezing Danielle's breasts as he thrusted his large manhood deep inside her and came, emitting a loud moan of satisfaction. Soon after, Mark did the same, flooding the girl's asshole with his seed. Rapidly, they pulled out and pushed the redhead away, leaving her in a puddle of their respective cum.

"Better get used to this you cumdump because its gonna be your daily life now....Now go clean yourself you filthy cunt and quick! I want your sorry ass back here in five minutes!" said Adam on a cold tone that left nothing to Danielle's imagination if she chose to disobey.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Danielle had lost herself.
She could feel them, hear them... Her body still rocked back against them, her gasps and moans still trying to come from the open gag in her mouth...
But her own mind- was gone.

She stared at the man who positioned himself before her in the chair, watching her and his friends like some random show on television. Her eyes seemed to drift in and out of focus, almost seeing right past him a few times.... only to be called back as one of the two took a new angle, thrusted a bit harder, making the girl they used howl out even louder until they came, fingers digging into her flesh as their fluids filled her.

She groaned as she fell to the floor, tossed aside by the two as they slipped free of her. She was shaking, a mix of the remaining fear and her body's exhaustion. Their warm reminders ran down her skin, the one man's barked words causing her to try and get up. Her legs weren't cooperating at all... Danielle whined at this, struggling to finally stand.

Her daily life...?
She tried not to look at them, not to see their faces as she hurried to the bathroom. Turning on the faucet, she ran her hands under the water- cringing at the coldness of it. The hot didn't work...

She washed up as best she could, trying to remove as much as possible of what they had done. She shuddered again, noticing the mirror above the sink.
She refused to look. Instead, she continued to scrub, trying to get herself to stop shaking as she glanced around the room.
Tiny window...
No way she'd fit out that.

She really was stuck here, stuck with them...
She didn't want to go back out. But the way he had said it- If she didn't...
What else did they have out there?

Slowly, she opened the door back up, her head hanging as she made her way back to them.