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Emily lay still, exhausted. She could feel the prickly fur of the dog that had mounted her, stuck to her soft, smooth skin of her bare body, stuck to the dried saliva, sweat and cum of multiple men. Even now she could feel remnants of the creatures cum slowly leaking from her sore, stretched pussy to mingle with the sperm of her father and uncle dripping down her round buttocks.

The pretty young redhead had given up. Just hours ago she had woken, dazed and confused, strapped naked to a wooden bench in an old warehouse. Her captor had raped her ass first, before putting her in stocks, her head and hands through a hole in the wall and hidden from sight. She had watched in horror as a procession of men had entered, and her unknowing father had brutally raped his own virgin daughter before watching a series of other men from her life use her.

Then her father had climbed atop her once more, pounding her tight little pussy yet again, this time while her uncle had simultaneously raped her ass. To her shame, she had experienced her first few orgasms as she was bounced mercilessly between her father and uncles shockingly large cocks.

That’s when she had given up, not even fighting as the girl known as Angel had led the dog known as Demon to defile her in from of the men.

Now she stared blankly at the screens, barely registering as about half of the men reluctantly finished off their drinks and prepared to leave.

They slowly began to trickle from the building, and a small part of her mind worried what might be next.

Her father, her uncle, and half a dozen other men from her life made up the bulk of the group who were leaving. At least it was some small mercy that only strangers remained.

 Then the last of that first group were gone, and the remaining men began to mill around as the girl, Angel, walked into the small room where Emily lay alone with the flickering monitors. She removed her oversized sunglasses to reveal the young, innocent- looking face of a girl a year or two younger than Emily herself. Her eyes darted around the room as if worried, and she pushed the door shut behind her. She bent over the prisoner and removed the ball gag from her mouth, a flash of concern on her face, and Emily felt hope soaring in her heart.

“I’m so sorry” Angel said. “I had to do this… they’re dangerous.”

“It’s okay” Emily mumbled, holding back tears as the younger girl began to speak once more.

“Don’t cry, that’s what they want. And take these, they’ll help with the pain.”

Emily nodded silently, swallowing the pills the other girl gave her without question. Angel dabbed her face with a damp cloth, wiping away the sweat and dried tears from the soft, freckled face of the girl bound in front of her.

“The next part is hard. But act eager, smile, and open your mouth. They’ll finish up a lot faster.”

Then the music suddenly stopped, and the room filled with light as the stocks that had been keeping Emily’s head and hands trapped in the side room were opened. Angel squeezed her hand tightly as her bound legs were released, and rough hands grabbed her body and pulled her away into the blinding light.

Emily squirmed in their grasp as the men picked her up. Large hands grabbed her ankles, wrists and arms as she was lifted from the bench where she had been defiled, and others squeezed her large, firm breasts. The only mercy was that she was now able to scream, and she began cursing the men who held her.  Then she found herself on a large bed the men must have moved into the room while she’d been speaking to angel, each arm and each leg held by a different man.

The man holding her right leg, an overweight brute in his forties, clambered over her and between her thighs. She moved to kick him away, but another grabbed her ankle as soon as it lifted. She lifted her head and watched helplessly as he knelt between her thighs, one hand holding his fat veiny cock as he guided it into her. She attempted to squirm away from him as she felt him rubbing the smooth head of his cock against her pink slit, still tight even after all the punishment it had received. She had thought being able to see would be better, but as he slid into her, his body weight pressing her down into the soft embrace of the bed and his large rounded stomach bearing down on her own flat, toned one, she wished she was blind.

She closed her eyes as he speared into her, his fat cock spreading her tight cunt yet again. She flinched away as he began to kiss the soft, freckled skin of her cheeks, and rough hands grabbed her jaw, forcing her mouth open. The mans hot, stinking breath washed over her, and his tongue was forced into her open mouth. She felt every thrust as he pushed into her, pumping into the beautiful teen beneath him, slobbering all over her as his slimy tongue seemed to crawl down her throat, bringing the taste and smell of beer with it.

Her left hand was released, and she weakly attempted to push away the thrusting behemoth on top of her. He moved to to the side, and she was temporarily relieved as his slobbery mouth left hers and started suckong her neck. Then she felt a weight on the left side of the bed, and all relief was gone when she turned her head and saw the naked body of another man on his knees beside her, his veiny erection pointed straight at her face.

More hands grabbed her, someone painfully twisting one of her nipples as another gripped her delicate chin, fingers digging in to force her mouth open. She attempted to push away,  but someone grabbed her free hand once more. She stared helplessly at the large cock pointed at her face, squirming as the rakish old man attached to it shuffled forward. She attempted to shut her lips against it as the rounded head pushed forwards, and the hand gripping her chin tightened. Then her eyes were drawn past the men to the blonde girl standing a few meters past.

“Play along and it will be over soon” Angel said softly, a worried expression on her face.

Emily closed her eyes and opened her mouth, forcing her body to relax. The bitter taste filled her mouth as she wrapped her lips around the mans shaft, and he slid in until his cock touched the back of her throat.

The hands holding her seemed to relax, and the overweight man on top of her began to quicken his pace. The vice like grip on her ankles were gone, and even that small freedom, the freedom to move her legs, felt heavenly after these hours of being held immobile. She stretched her legs, allowing the man inside her to thrust deeper, and a soft moan escaped the lips wrapped around the second mans cock.

Sensing that she had relaxed and accepted her fate, the men redoubled their efforts. Emily could feel a burning desire in her loins, and her mind seemed sluggish. She had no experience with drugs, but she knew the pills Angel had fed her were taking an effect. Even the overweight pig driving his cock into her seemed more pleasant now, and the shame and humiliation she felt was being numbed as the pleasure seemed to blossom, drowning out the horrors.

She felt a hand stroking her hair, and looked up at the man in front of her face as she let her lips wrap around his thrusting cock, her eyes roaming up his thin body to the hardened face. His fingers tangled in her soft red hair as he pulled her forward, his thick shaft sliding smoothly into her throat.

“Yes sweetie, suck that cock”

Feeling the effect of the drugs in her system taking control, she opened her gymnast trained legs even wider for the man on top of her, moaning softly as he slid balls-deep inside her and she let her bodies’ instincts take over.

***

I watched in wonder as Angels pills took effect. Her ability to manipulate people into doing what she wanted never ceased to amaze me, and as I watched our young captive moving willingly between the two middle-aged men fucking her, I reminded myself yet again to never underestimate my manipulative blonde assistant.

In just minutes, Emily had gone from the broken rape victim to a lust-filled slut. I suspected a part of that may have been a mask, a way of hiding the underlying fear, but to the cameras it mattered little.

Soon the man on top of her was grunting hard, his thrusts becoming shorter and faster, and then he came, his thick cum shooting inside little Emily to mix with the rest of that inside her, and another man replaced him almost immediately.

She appeared to be focused entirely on the man in her mouth, running her lips up and down the lucky cock as if it were nothing new to her. He was getting rougher, holding her hair tightly and forcing himself deeper into her throat. I worried I may need to remind him to be gentle, but before I could move he was cumming, holding her tightly with his cock deep down her throat as she desperately attempted to swallow, her eyes watering. He pulled away and she gasped as he slid out, a strand of saliva and cum stretching out from her mouth to his cock.

Then he was gone, and she turned her attention to the man fucking her, a young man in his twenties. His hands gripped her waist tightly as someone nearby called out encouragement, and she wrapped her legs around his waist to draw him in as he sloppily kissed her now unattended mouth. Then he too came, and the men cheered as yet another two climbed into the bed with her.

She spread her legs, a dribble of cum leaking from her sore, abused little pink slit. A dreamy smile was plastered across her face, and her eyes were glazed. I could tell she was hopelessly stoned.

One of the men pulled her to him, rolling her limp form onto his hairy body, her legs splayed on either side of his hips. A big, meaty hand held his engorged cock and another squeezing her pale round ass as he guided her down. She gasped as he entered her, and smiled back at the second man as he climbed up onto the bed behind her. She seemed to settle on the man she was straddling, sliding further down his length as the newcomer grabbed her firm ass cheeks and spread them apart, pushing his hips forward to place the head of his penis against her butthole.

Then he thrust home, impaling her tight ass.

The girl cried out as yet another cock entered her, and for an instant the facade cracked; her smile disappeared, a look of fear on her pretty face. She seemed to struggle for a second, then her eyes fell on Angel, who gave her a convincing sympathetic look and mouthed something I couldnt catch. Emily regained her composure and stopped struggling as the man behind her began to knead her round ass cheeks, the surge of adrenaline gone. She forced a smile and surrendered to the drugs once again as her pale body jolted back and forth between the two men filling her.

Now a third man climbed onto the bed, his own shaft at attention, and soon the small pale body was lost beneath a pile of my perverted associates, an occasional high pitched moan or squeel the only reminder she was still there.

*****

Emily lost track of time as the drugs overwhelmed her. She may have even lost consciousness, but the men didn’t notice or care. She could feel the constant rocking motion of their bodies, feel the fullness as their hard organs moved in concert within her. She could taste the salty taste of cum as yet another spilled his seed into her mouth, and the overpowering, chemically induced sense of desire on top of it all.

Eventually the cocks left her, and part of her mind wished they would return, wished they would fill her once more. She opened her eyes as she was pulled from the bed and found herself on her knees.

A smile crossed her adorable young face as she looked around to see the men pressed in a semicircle around her, their erect shafts pointing towards her as they stroked. She reached out, wrapping her small, soft hands around two of the closest and began to stroke them. Another man stepped close behind her, and she leaned her head back as his cock rested heavily on her cheek, turning her head to wrap her lips around his thick, meaty shaft.

It wasn’t long before one of the men began to cum, a spurt of his hot sperm spattering on her forehead to run down her face. She smiled dreamily and tilted her head back further, opening her mouth as more of the men began to cum, most of it hitting her cheeks as she tried to catch as much as she could, savoring salty taste. Her drug addled mind felt dim satisfaction in the fact that right now, she was the center the world for these men. She was all that mattered to these men as they jerked themselves into a frenzy, admiring her young body as they stood over her, raining sperm onto her smiling face.

Soon she was covered in cum, the thick warm goop splattered all over her hair and face, filling her small mouth and running down her chin to drip onto her perky young breasts.

She stayed there until the cum stopped, lazily taking the nearest cock in her mouth and sucking the lucky man clean of every drop.

Then she was up, gentle hands leading her back to the bench while Angels soft voice commanded her to climb up and lay down on it once more. She obediently put her head into the stocks again while Angel took a warm, wet cloth and gently cleaned her smiling face and tired body. The last thing Emily saw before she lost consciousness was Angel smiling sweetly as she kissed the smooth, freshly cleaned skin.

*****

She came to shortly after, the stocks closed around her, trapping her head and hands once more, with Angel standing over her.

“Did you have fun being fucked by daddy?”

“Mmm”, Emily moaned in reply, watching the screens as the familiar form of the host began to rub himself against the entrance to her tight little pink slit on the other side of the dividing wall. “Dad was soooo good”

Angel seemed happy with that answer, pulling up a seat and leaning in close as Emily raised her hips for the host to slide himself into her. “Pretend that’s him again. Tell him how good it feels.”

*****

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