Chapter Two


She didn't even notice as the two other men began to move towards the girls. A large black man approached Becky, who was almost hysterical. She cried and tried to fight him. The man simply backhanded her once, then twice, and Becky was unconscious. Cutting her from the chair, the man put her over his shoulder can carried her to one of the two bedroom doors, kicking it shut behind him.

The other man, a white man, stood in front of Pillar. Her lips were dry as she looked at him, noticing his long, thick cock and the angry purple head that had a small pearl of pre-cum on the end.

"What about you, Missie. You want to make it hard on yourself like your friend, or are you going to cooperate?"

Pillar whispered "P-Please don't hurt me. Ill do what you want"

And the man had smiled, saying "Good Girl." He had untied Pillar and pushed her towards the other bedroom door.

Pillar glanced at Suzanne as she passed the bed. The beautiful young mother was really out of it, grunting and groaning like an animal as she rode her hips back and forth, her pussy and asshole swallowing the two cocks that were fucking her so brutally.

Pillar had been lucky. The man who had taken her was relatively gentle. He had made her stand still and he had stripped her naked. It was the first time for the teenager to be naked before another person, and she was mortified and embarrased. However, the man was clearly impressed, whispering about how beautiful she was. He was crude, but Pillar couldnt help feeling a sense of pride as he talked about how perfect her breasts were. He made her get on the bed and kneel.

Pillar had been completely humiliated. She was kneeling, having been forced to grab hold of the brass posts in the headboard and lift her head up enough so that her breasts were just brushing the covers, her tits hanging on display. He made Pillar move her knees farther apart, and she realized that he was looking at the most private parts of the young teenage beauty's body.

"What a sweet pussy you've got there, girl. Damn, I can't wait!"

Pillar felt the bed moving and realized he was climbing on it as well. A second later, Pillar almost passed out from the electrifying sensation of a very wet wriggling presence moving up and down her pussy lips.

With a gasp, she turned red, realizing that the man was actually licking the place where she went pee! It was disgusting!!

Except for the fact that it felt so incredibly good. Pillar was shocked that such a wicked, terrible thing could feel so wonderful. Moaning, the girl moved her knees even further apart, her back arching as she opened her up cuntal plane to the licking man.

She almost couldn't breathe when she felt a finger moving up inside of her. It felt incredibly huge. Pillar was techinically still a virgin, but as a Gymnast, she had ruptured her hymen a number of years before. She never let a boy touch her between her legs.

But at the moment, she couldn't stop it. And the truth was that she didnt' want to. It felt so good! She felt a hand moving under her naked belly and close around one of her hanging tits, softly pinching her nipple and making her moan more loudly from the sheer joy of being felt up.

And then the man picked her up and turned her over, letting her body fall to the bed as he hovered over her. He had taken her trim ankles and parted her legs, his eyes hotly examining her prominent pussy pouch with it light covering of pussy hair, and the slit that glistened with wetness.

Pillar lay frozen as she watched the man grab his dick and place the head of it at the opening to her cunt. She closed her eyes, relishing the sensation of having a cock enter her for the very first time. She was prepared for pain, but there was no pain, just an ever growin sensation of being filled, and then the hot tingles that began exploding inside of her as the man pushed his cock deeply inside of her.

PIllar knew this was evil. She prayed, she tried to ignore what was happening, but her young body was not cooperating. Whimpers escaped the beautiful young Latina's mouth, and vaguaely she realized that she had instinctively lifted her legs and was welcoming the long, deep plunges of the mans cock.

Pillar lost track of time. Her first orgasm came about ten minutes into the fuck. After that, they came more frequently. She was aware that the man's prick had emptied inside of her and that he was pulling out.

And then she felt a prick sliding inside of her again. Opening her eyes she saw that it was one of the other men. Easily she began to rock her hips in time to his thrust.

During the weekend, Pillar was raped repeatedly. The men fucked her pussy, fucked her ass, and forced her to swallow their sperm. PIllar didnt say much, but the incredible desire to fuck grew stronger over the weekend. She admitted to herself that it wasn't like any rape she'd ever heard of.

Poor Becky was a mess. The men had fucked her, but she couldn't stop crying, and they had been angry with her and had simply tied her back to the chair. She was in deep shock. Pillar felt bad for her. Suzanne and Pillar were the two who were used. Several times they were put in the same bed, lying side by side as one or the other of the men slammed inside of them.

At one point, they made the two women sixty nine, and Pillar tasted another woman for the first time. But the horny men soon pulled them apart and began fucking them again.

The convicts had tied them up on Sunday afternoon, leaving them to try and escape.

Finally, Suzanne was able to free herself. She untied the girls. Pillar held Becky's whimpering form as Suzanne dressed and walked for help.

Pillar had been taken to the hospital with Becky and Suzanne. The doctor had examined her. As Pillar tried to lay still as the doctor spread her legs, she knew that she was lubricating. When she felt the doctor's finger enter her, she groaned and pushed her hips up against his finger.

The doctor looked quite surprised. Pillar couldn't help it. She ground her hips against his finger, impaling herself on his digit. For several seconds the doctor looked at her, his finger gently moving around inside of her.

And then his finger was gone, and she groaned in frustration. She was aware that he was looking at her strangely. He set up an appointment to check her again in four days.

And then Pillars parents were there. They hugged her and cried with her, and then took her home. She relished the hugs of her father. She loved him so much, and he just looked so devastated.

While her mother was getting the car, her father said "I'm so sorry baby. Was it really bad?"

Pillar looked at her father. "Yeah, it was...bad...mostly!" Which elicited a raised eyebrow from her father. He didn't say anything else, but when they got home adn PIllar was walking to her room, something made her turn to see her parents. Her father was looking at her, and with shock, PIllar realized that he was staring at her ass. She was wearing her yellow terrycloth shorts, and there was no doubt that her father was looking at them.

Pillar was confused. She should be feeling badly. However, she felt excited. She had never thought of her father in sexual terms, but he was very handsome, and the thought that he had a prick made her legs feel weak. She had climbed into bed, thinking about her daddy, and fallen asleep quickly.

Wearily, Pillar climbed from her bed. Her muscles were very sore. She stripped out of her nighty, grabbing some fresh underware and pulling on her robe.

She walked down the hall towards the bathroom, almost bumping into her father who was coming from his room.

Mumbling, she said "Morning Daddy" as she continued on her way. But seeing him reminded her of his hot stare last night.

When she got to the bathrom, Pillar turned to see if her father was still wtching her.

He was.

Slowly, Pillar pulled on the tie that held her robe togther. It fell loose, and the front of her robe parted. She didn't try to stop it. She knew that her father could see the clevage of her breasts, and probably some of her pussy as well. She felt nasty and wicked, but extremely excited.

Her eyes focused on the front of her fathers slacks. There was a growing bulge there!

Whispering just loud enough for him to hear, she said "Daddy, I'm pretty sore. If you have time, I'd appreciate it if you'd wash me. I'm too sore to do it to myself!"

And then Pillar shrugged her shoulders and her robe fell from her body. She let her father has several seconds of free peeks. She then turned and entered the bathrom, leaving the door open.

Pillar was trembling. What was she doing? Her father was probably going to spank her. But she felt incredibly wicked at the moment. Tossing her robe to the floor, she pushed her panties down her legs, looking at herself in the mirror. She could see faint red marks and bruises from the rough handling of the convicts.

She turned on e water and stepped underneath it. Maybe her Daddy wouldn't come to her today, but she was going to have her doors open all the time, especially when she changed clothes.

And Pillar realized that she was actively pursuing having sex with her father. And...she didnt' care. Her hunger flamed and she was planning to know the joy of her fathers prick in her mouth, in her ass, and inside her spasming little pussy.

- - - end of Chapter Two