tly prohibited on school property and is punishable by expulshion. Do I make myself clear Miss Adams?” He did not. Tara was confused and frightened now. </p> <p> “You, you are going to expel them all?” she ventured. </p> <p> “Who? Whomever you gave yourself to? Of course not! You were the one I found lying in your own filth. One student expelled is enough to set an example for a-.” </p> <p> “What! Sir they RAPED ME!” Tara cried, the full force of what had happened suddenly hit her and tears poured out of her eyes like rivers. </p> <p> “You expect me to believe that? You young girls are all the same and its time at least one of you sluts learned your lesson. I will not be swayed from this decision Miss Adams and so I suggest you prepare yourself for how your mother and step-father will be taking this.” </p> <p> “No! Mr. Clark PLEASE! Please listen to me - what can I do to make you understand? I didn't want this they forced me . . . I'll do anything to see them punished!” </p> <p> “Will you now?” Mr. Clark's expression changed to one of cold satisfaction to something pleased, but dark. “Anything at all Miss Adams?” </p> <p> “What? Yes I suppose . . . what would you ask?” Tara was getting nervous again. She didn't like his tone at all.” </p> <p> “Let us begin by having you remove those clothes for me.” He said. Tara's eyes went huge and she began backing toward the door. “Before you decide to fight me Miss Adams I'll remind you that the school is empty this time of day exept for me. I have also locked the office door so no one but me can open it.” Tara didn't care, she raced for the door, of course only to find that it was locked, just as he said. “Well in THAT case, I guess I'll be calling your step-father won't I?” Mr. Clark smiled as he picked up the phone. </p> <p> “No! No please Sir . . . I'll . . . If I do what you want, you will help me put those boys away?” </p> <p> “Yes dear. I will.” Tara nodded reluctantly at this. Just a few hours ago she had been a virgin, now she was using her body as currency - what sort of world was this? She pulled off her t-shirt in one swift motion, dropping it on the chair which was in front of her. Her jeans came off next, a bit more hesitantly but soon she was standing in front of Mr. Clark in just her bra and panties. Her perky breasts waiting to be released.</p> <p> “Continue Tara.” She was told sternly. And so she unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor, not wanting to move her hands away from her breasts to catch it as it fell. But of course, Mr Clark was soon reaching for the phone again, so she tugged her panties over her hips and ass and kicked the last of her clothing into a pile by the chair. </p> <p> “Exellent.” Mr. Clark told her as he shrugged off his shirt and pulled of his trousers, revealing him to be moderately hairy, but surprisingly well toned for a man of nearly 50. Tara could see a large bulge protruding from his boxers, some monstrous cock waiting to be unleashed. </p> <p>“On your knees.” He growled, coming out from behind the desk and standing in front of her. </p> <p> “Okay.” Tara mumbled. </p> <p> “What was that?” Mr. Clark snarled.</p> <p> “Yes!” </p> <p> “Yes WHAT!” </p> <p> “Y-y-yes S-s-sir!” Tara stammered confused and embarrassed. She dropped to her knees, her face now right in front of his straining member. </p> <p> “Suck it.” Mr. Clark ordered. </p> <p> “Yes sir.” Tara quickly replied, and carefully began to pull her principal's boxers to his ankles. When they got just about to his knees Mr. Clark's prick popped out, nearly hitting her in the face. It was HUGE! Much bigger than any of the basketball teams it must have been 10 inches, and seemed almost 3 inches thick. Tara hadn't imagined they came that big. She knew this wouldn't fit in her mouth, or her pussy. Both of which were still very sore from their first-ever fucking. But she opened her mouth anyhow, tentatively licking Mr. Clark's head, tasting the pre-cum which was already oozing out. </p> <p> She noticed that his breath was already coming in hard ragged breaths and thought that perhaps he wouldn't last as long as the boys. Maybe all he could take was a blow-job and then they'd be on their way to the police. Yes, she thought. I'll just get it over with quickly. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and began easing his shaft over her toungue. With only the first 3 inches in however she had nearly reached her limit.</p> <p> “Ooooohhh yesss… that's is slut. Now play with master's balls . . .” Mr.Clark moaned, pushing his hips forward, forcing more of himself down her throat - 6inches now. Tara gently moved her hand to Mr. Clark's sack as instructed and began rubbing gently, his moans increased. He grabbed the back of her head with both hands and thrust himself the rest of the way down her throat, cutting off her air. He pumped in and out slowly, clearly having great trouble keeping himself from cumming then and there. </p> <p> Tara moved her hands fantically now, trying to make him blow his load quickly so she could catch her breath. She rubbed behind his balls and he spasmed, moaning again and again breathing heavily. </p> <p> “God, what a hot little thing you are . . .” he managed to say. Still though, he didn't cum. Tara was getting frightened, she couldn't breathe at all now with him humping her mouth vigorously and within seconds she blacked out. </p> <p> When Tara came to she was tied face-down over Mr. Clark's desk, her wrists tied to the feet of one side, her ankles to the other, ass sticking up into the air. “Ah, you're awake.” She heard Mr. Clark say from somewhere behind her. “So glad. Most ladies don't have quite so much trouble with my cock as you. I guess the basketball team just isn't as well-endowed huh?” </p> <p> Tara hear him rummaging about in a drawer somewhere in the room. </p> <p> “No matter. I'm looking forward to stretching your cunt out like never before. First though, I'm afraid you'll need to be punished for your inadequacy. Passing out like that is quite unforgivable.” CRACK! - something came down hard on Tara's ass, making her scream. “Now now, my pet that won't do. You will count the blows or we will start back at one each time you fail.” Mr. Clark's voice seemed different now, hardened and cruel but full of lust which terrified Tara. She knew she would never be able to fit his cock inside her. CRACK! - </p> <p> “Ahhh! One . . .” Tara moaned. </p> <p> “I didn't hear that whore. Lets try it again shall we?” CRACK! - </p> <p> “ONE!” Tara screamed, tears running down her cheeks as she was hi again and again with the ruler. </p> <p> “TWO!” </p> <p> “THREE” </p> <p> “FOUR” it went on and on until nearly twenty. Tara's ass-cheeks were on fire as well as her pussy which has been the target once or twice.</p> <p> “Good girl.” Mr. Clark praised. Now onto the good stuff. There was silence for a moment, then Tara felt something wet being pushed into her ass. Something WIDE. “Don't worry my dear. Just a little plug to get you ready for me later.” That 'little plug' stretched Tara out about 2 inches and even with the lube he smeared on it she was in agony. More so when it began to vibrate.” </p> <p> “Ahhhh! No! No! PLEASE! Sir take it out! Aaaahhhhh.” Tara begged for his mercy and he turned the vibration up higher. Tara could feel an orgasm coming dispite the discomfort and her hips began to buck, her pussy dripping her juices all over the floor. “Ohhhh goooodddddd! FUCK!” she moaned as the pleasure built and when she came she came violently, her stomach cramped and she came again and again as Mr. Clark turned the vibrating plug up to its highest setting. </p> <p> She felt his hands on her clit too, pinching and rubbing it hard, this man knew EXACTLY what he was doing she couldn't stop cumming now and was in a constant state of extacy. </p> <p> “Do you want me to fuck you slave?” Mr. Clark boomed at her as her pulled her clit harder. </p> <p>“OOOOH! YES!” Tara screamed, not knowing what she was doing. “FUCK ME MASTER! LET ME HAVE YOU ALL!” She moved her hips back and forth with his hands as her began to tease her, never quite giving her the friction she needed to get off from his fingering. </p> <p> “What did you say slave?” “YES! YES SIR PLEASE FUCK ME! PLEASE!!!” Tara had never known such feelings, she was an animal. Her most carnal lusts were being let loose and any shame she had once felt was gone. Her cunt was soaking wet and Mr. Clark pushed his massive cock gently at its opening, teasing her even more. Letting her feel his magnificent manhood at her entrance, yet unable to have it in her. “PLEASE!” she begged. “LET ME HAVE IT SIR! MASTER I NEED IT!” </p> <p> He gave it to her in a single thrust, knocking the wind out of her as his head smashed against her uterus and renewing all the pain from her earlier rape. He pumped in and out violently, pulling almost all the way out, and then slamming his 10inches all the way back in, to the hilt. Tara was immediately disillustioned, her pain was emmense and her begging took a different tone. </p> <p> “Sir! Sir please, I can't! I can't take you all AHH! You're too big Owwwwww!” but Mr. Clark was not listening and he fucked her like this for what felt like hours, the butt-plug still buzzing furiously and Tara crying for him to have mercy on her the whole time. Her pussy was rubbed raw on the inside and dispite how wet she was he was too large, she felt like she would break in half with how full she was. At last, and with one final thrust Mr. Clark came. His hot seed filling Tara's hole and dripping onto the floor as he pulled out slowly, his breath short.</p> <p> “I haven't had a girl that tight in a long time Miss Adams.” He praised her, slapped her ass approvingly and walked around the desk so that his now limp member was in her face. “Clean it off.” He ordered, and rather than wait for her to reply, shoved himself down her throat and let her toungue wipe her juices - and his - from his tired prick. </p> <p> Tara felt empty now that he'd pulled out of her. It was a strange and annoying feeling. The butt-plug continued to buzz in her ass but that felt distant now and she was unsatisfied. When she had done her best to clean her master's cock he kissed her mouth gently and with great care that she did not expect. It made her heart flutter slightly, but that feeling was short-lived, for only a second later Mr. Clark pulled the butt-plug out of her and smeared more lube across her opening. He let himself slide into her cunt once more, then began to worm the massive head of his cock into her ass. </p> <p> Tara couldn't speak, it hurt, but not as much as when the boys had fucked her in the changeroom. Mr. Clark was being gentler now and he pushed himself in very slowly. 2inches, 5inches, 8inches and he rested there for a moment before pulling 7 of those inches back out, gripping her ass-cheeks tightly and ramming the rest of himself into her in one push. </p> <p> Tara was breathless. She was in pain yes, but after having the plug in her for so long it wasn't much pain, infact most of it was very pleasurable. She felt Mr. Clark slide something into her pussy aswell and it began to vibrate, much like the butt-plug but much more obvious. With her cunt spasming from the egg vibrator Mr. Clark had inserted and him pumping in and out of her ass with slow diliberate thrusts Tara soon found herself again lost in extascy cumming over her principals prick over and over again moaning like the whore he said she was. </p> <p> When he was at last done Tara felt as though she'd left her body and was sluggish and confused as he told her he would speak to the police about her situation provided she remained his sex-slave, and that if she mentioned anything about him blackmailing her, he had it all on tape - including her begging for his cock again and again and again. </p> <p> Check out the next installment when Tara is forced into permanent submission. </P>

ve some food with me, no pressure, I understand we are done.” Jeremy spewed out his bullshit and Emily gave in, agreeing to wait after practice for him if she could pick the restaurant - no doubt the most expensive she could think of.

As Emily waited for her ex just outside the gym door a group of his boys from the team passed by her, every one of them giving her a smirk and a look up and down. Dispite how used to being checked out she was Emily was a bit unnerved by all those guys undressing her with their eyes. She knew they all wanted her, but hell she was only 17 she wasn't going to give it away to just anyone!

Moments later Jeremy jogged out of the change room to meet her and, rather than leading her out to his car, he took her hand and said “You've gotta see this babe.” Pulling her back toward the change room. She struggled against him asking why and what but he just tightened his grip and dragged her toward the door.

“Jeremy NO! I don't want to go in there! Stop it!” she cried, but he only slapped a hand over her mouth and pushed her into the boys locker room. Into the middle of 30 naked seniors all with their cocks hard and ready to go. “What the fuck!?”

“You need to be taught a lesson Em, you've teased your last cock bitch. Take off your clothes before we do it for you.” Jeremy snarled, and many of the team members made sounds of agreement.

“NO! You ass-hole let me out of here!” Emily screamed and ran for the door. But two of the guys on the team grabbed her by the arms and threw her back onto the floor in the centre of the room. “Let me go! I'm sorry Jeremy just let me go!”

“Too late bitch there isn't a guy in the school you haven't let on. Guys, she's clearly not going to strip for us. Help her out.” Jeremy replied and his two closest friends Ryan and Jake advanced on her. Jake grabbed her wrists while Ryan produced a knife from his gym bag and cut her t-shirt and skirt off.

“Damn man, check out those tits! I'll be fucking those!” Jake laughed, pulling Emily closer to him so she could feel his hard-on pressing against her ass. Ryan quickly sliced off her bra and panties too, revealing big dark nipples and a neatly trimmed snatch. She screamed again and begged to let go, but Jake was having none of that now, he released her wrists and started rubbing her tits from behind, pinching and twisting her nipples.

“Oh c'mon boys shove a cock in this bitches mouth & shut her the fuck up!” he called and a new boy whose name Emily didn't even know walked up to her “Open up bitch!” he ordered. When she refused he slapped her.

“You asshole!” she snarled when her vision cleared, but the moment she opened her mouth he pulled her face over his hard 7inch prick and began to fuck her face. Emily struggled against he and Jake but could do nothing against the larger stronger men. The repositioned her on her knees and Ryan began fondelling her tits with Jake while most of the guys held back stroking themselves Jeremy stepped forward and stuck two fingers in her dry pussy causing her to groan in pain. He fucked her cunt with his fingers vigerously then began licking and sucking on her clit and she finally began to get wet.

“Aww, look at that boys shes starting to like it Jeremy laughed, and the boy fucking her mouth blew his load letting some other stranger take his place before Emily could even shout for help again. Jeremy had been with plenty of girls and knew how to eat a woman out, he was going to town on Emily's virgin pussy. She felt embarrassed, degraded, but she couldn't deny that it was beginning to feel really fucking good. Her jaw and tits were aching but her pussy had never felt so good. She let out a low moan that Ryan only heard. “You're fucking right she likes it” he yelled. “She's moaning like a whore over here!” He got up, letting some other guy feel her nipples. Emily was rocking her hips back and forth with Jeremy's finger-fucking silently wondering why she hadn't let him do this to her before. She let out another moan over the cock in her mouth and began sucking it, she found herself enjoying how filthy she was being and when she felt hot cum pouring over her toungue for the second time she swallowed every drop, just like the other girls always talked about.

Her pleasure was briefly interupped by Ryan pushing a finger into her ass however. She squirmed, fighting against his intrusion, never in her life had she expected to have someone touch her ass! “Fuck it” Ryan smirked as he noticed her squirming. He shoved his hand in her dripping twat and lubed up his cock, ramming it into her ass in one push.

“AHHHH! Stop!” Emily cried, trying despratly to spit the prick out of her mouth, but whoever it belonged to grabbed her head and forced her to keep sucking.

“That's the spirit man!” Jeremy said and Emily soon felt his cock pushing into her pussy. She was in such pain! Her ass was on fire, tears poured down her cheeks and were quickly mixed with cum as the guy in her mouth blew his load all over her face, cock-slapped her and let a new one take his place. Her cunt was stretched to its limit as Jeremy's thick cock forced its way in. Ryan was pumping furiously and came suddenly, filling her ass with his jiz and almost exactly when he did Jeremy thrust in forcefully breaking through her hymen. “Eugh . . . jesus she's fucking TIGHT!” Jeremy moaned as he started fucking his once-virgin ex, her juices mixed with blood and Ryan's cum as he picked up the pace.

Over the next few hours Emily was fucking in all holes by every guy in the team. Jeremy must have done her the most though. He was violent with her and set an example for the others. Any pleasure she had felt when he was eating her out was lost as he ravaged her aching pussy, ass, and mouth in sucsession. Very slowly however that warmth returned to her. Jeremy, Ryan, and Jake long since spent one of the black team members who hadn't even touched her yet walked up to her and, while her face was still being fucked whispered in her ear - “Even had 9 inches you whore?” He lined himself up with her dripping pussy and slammed himself in to the hilt knocking the air out of Emily's lungs. He pulled all the way out and rammed in a second time and Emily moaned loudly. Being so well lubed from all the cum of the previous guys the black guys prick slid in and out without pain, and Emily was soon begging for it. The cock in her mouth pulled out and sprayed over her face like so many others and everyone watched as she screamed for more.

“OOOOOooooh!” She cried. “Ahhh YESSSS!” the black guy, whose name was Frank fucked her roughly, pulling all the way out and slamming back in, again and again and again mercilessly. The rest of the team was in shock. Frank fucked her for several minutes, and when he was about to come, rammed her in the ass and blew his load deep inside it. Emily only screamed for more. “Oh GOD YEAH! GIVE ME MORE! ANYONE! Please!!!! Jeremy! Fuck my ass for me!” Jeremy and the other guys wasted no time. Jeremy was hard again just from listen to her moan for Frank and went at her ass as she begged him. Two other guys got inside her cunt at once and she moaned like the whore she truly was as they filled her out. Jake got under her and fucked her big bouncy tits while a boy named Andy had her suck him off.

Emily came over and over again unable to breath but still begging for more cock until none of the guys could give her more. One of them pushed his fist into her filthy pussy and fist-fucked her until she squirted all over him. Another team member went and got one of the hockey sticks from the supply closet and pushed it into her ass as far as it could go, someone else found a bowling pin and forced the smaller end into her cunt. Emily was insaitaible and only stopped beggin for it when Jeremy got his hard-on back and threw her in the shower. He washed her down and wrapped his hand over her throat, her fucked her now clean and less-lubricated cunt with such ferioucity he has never imagined and, as her air supply diminished Emily's eyes went wide. She stopped moaning his name and started scratching at his arms, choking and trying desperately to get him to stop. They came together finally and Emily passed out. He dropped her on the floor, tossed a towel over her and told the team to pack it up.

Over the next few weeks Emily and Jeremy fucked like rabbits, and on Fridays, he shared her with his team.

t.” Ethan replied calmly as he pulled out of the parking lot and headed toward his country home. He was divorced and his children lived with his ex-wife who, he told Tara was far too prudish for him anyhow.

When Tara opened the box she had been given she found a collection of bondage items. Two velvet wrist-cuffs with 4 rings around the outside. Knee-high vinyl boots with rings at the knee and ankle, fishnet stockings and a harness-style top made of leather. Its straps also had rings in various places and it had a collar attached to it. Her breasts would be exposed when she wore it as the leather straps formed triangles across the chest. She began to get wet just thinking about putting it on for him. There was a garter belt as well for the stockings but of course, no panties. “Thank you Master.” She breathed, trying not to show her arousal.

“You are very welcome pet.” He replied with a smile, clearly he heard the lust in her young voice and was amused. Shortly they pulled into Ethan Clark's garage and he told her to go change and meet him in his dungeon as he had a phone call to make to his daughter before they could begin. This was not unusual so Tara sprang from the car and went into the bathroom where she got dressed in her new outfit as fast as she could. She was dripping wet by the time she was done and wanted despratly to cum but knew her Master would know if she pleasured herself without his consent.

When Tara entered the dungeon in the basement her Master was not yet there and she was bursting with lust for him. She hoped desperately that he would allow her to cum soon, and she wished to pleasure him as well as a thank-you. When Ethan entered the basement Tara was kneeling near the centre of the room, expressing her wish to please. But he had other plans. “On your feet slave.” He commanded, and Tara quickly obliged.

Ethan secured her wrists to a chain which was newly installed from the ceiling, and placed a spreader bar between her ankles which was about 2 feet. He raised the chain which held her at the wrists until she was barely supporting her own weight. “Tonight I have something very special for you, but first I think I need to remind you that you are MY pet and you will pleasure yourself only when I say so.” He picked up a cat-o-nine-tails and walked up to her.

“Master please! I have not disobeyed your wishes I swear it, I wish to please you I . . . I am only very exicted by your gift, but I have not cum!” Tara pleaded, she needed so badly to cum. Watching her Master walk about in front of her, his magnificent cock in full view was enough to push her to the edge of her self control.

“I know you have not pleasured yourself today pet, but you have been doing so on the days we are not together. Do not think I am unaware of what you do alone at night. Now, I will only beat you lightly because I know also that you were thinking of me, and then I will allow you your release.” Tara submitted to this, she didn't know how he knew what she had been doing, but it was most certainly true and she would gladly be punished if it meant she could cum soon. Ethan Clark began to whip his slave. He became more and more aroused with every blow he landed, Tara was magnificent and he knew he was lucky to have such a beautiful slave. He adored the way her flesh jumped as he struck it, and how she squirmed when her cunt was whipped. How she moaned as he whipped her nipples, begging for release.

When he was done with the whip he got a smooth dildo from his closet and inserted it into Tara's soaked pussy, commanding her not to cum as he did so. He toyed with her, the dildo was too small and too smooth to give her enough friction to cum but he thrust it inside her over and over causing her to moan with pleasure and frustration. “Would you like to cum for me slave?” he asked darkly.

“Ooh YES, yes Master please! Let me cum for you! Please, I will pleasure you in any way you like, let me CUM! Ahhhhh…” Tara desperately thrust her hips with the motion of the dildo trying to get enough of it to climax, but it was impossible. “Please Master I need it!”

“I know you do, and you will, but not yet.” Ethan then removed the small dildo and set it aside as he left the room. Tara was practically in tears as she watched him disappear up the stairs. He body shook from the built-up pleasure. She NEEDED to cum, she was so consumed by the need that she heard none of what was going on upstairs and scarcely realized that when her Master returned he was not alone. But the man who had come into the dungeon with her Master quickly pulled out a nice large, textured dildo and, coming up to Tara from the rear so he could not be seen in the shadowy room, rammed the 8inch thing into her cunt causing her to scream in pleasure. Her Master stood in front of her and said; “This man will bring you to climax pet, and then I will introduce you. You may cum whenever you are ready.”

Tara was so happy to hear this she didn't care who the man was. She begged for him to fuck he harder with the toy, and he complied giving her all he had. Ramming it in and out and in and out again and again, letting her pussy juices run down his fingers and drip onto the floor beneath her. “OH! OH YES! IM CUMMING! OH THANK-YOU, THANK-YOU MASTER AHHHHHHHH!” Tara screamed as her orgasm tore through her, her mind became a blur and she came a second time as the strange man continued to thrust the toy deep within her.

“That's enough.” Ethan snapped and the stranger stopped. “Slave, I told you to cum once, that was twice. I will introduce you to this man now, but he will then beat you as he sees fit for your defiance.” Tara's Master gestured for his friend to come around to face his slave and as Tara saw his face her body went cold. She felt truly filthy for the first time since her rape and wished she could take back the last 15 minutes, dispite the great pleasure she had felt. Ethan's friend was her Step-father.

“What do you say Slave?” her Master asked.

“Th-thankyou . . .” Tara muttered, vomiting the words up.

“Why didn't you tell Daddy you were such a filthy whore dear?” Tara's step-father Keith asked her venomously. “You should have offered yourself to your Daddy so he could pleasure you too.” Keith had lusted after his step-daughter since the day he met his wife's child. Tara's mom was a sexy thing too, but hell, she sure wasn't 17 anymore. He'd stroked himself thinking about Tara so often, he'd watched her masturbate late at night through her window, and so recently, at the bar his good buddy Ethan had let him in on his daughter's nasty secret. The two of them had double-teamed girls before, but they'd never been able to have a woman this way, with total control, and never one so young. Ethan had an affair with a graduate of his highschool once that Keith had fucked, but she was nothing like Tara, and after hearing her - no - MAKING her cum like that he was hard as a fucking rock.

“Please! Keith don't do this! I - I . . .” Tara trailed off not knowing what to say to get out of this.

“I've wanted you for so long honey, and you will love every minute - just like with the dildo you slut.”

“Slave, you will obey your Master's guest as you would obey Me.” Ethan said firmly. He knew Keith's desires and that Tara would endure a great deal at her step-fathers hand - or cock. He would love every moment of her suffering.

Keith picked up a flogger from one of Ethan's collections and walked around behind Tara who was sobbing. He didn't ask her to count his strokes, nor did he remind her why she was being beaten, he just slammed the thick leather over her ass with an impressive SMACK! And kept going, he beat every inch of her, being most cruel to her ass and tits which were glowing red by the time he was done. Tara was limp in her bindings and Keith had a boner the like never before. He undid the spreader bar between her ankles, and let her wrists down from the ceiling before draping her over a hobby-horse and pushing his large member into her now much dryer cunt. She had taken no pleasure from this beating, as she might have from her Master's but Keith was insane with lust. He fucked her violently from behind, pulling her hair and sqeezing her ass and tits causing Tara to gasp in pain each time he did. He didn't even notice that she wasn't enjoying it until after he came all over her ass and back.

“Beg me to fuck your ass whore!” He growled, slapping her raw cheeks, Tara didn't move, all she could feel was pain. “BEG ME OR I'LL BEAT YOU TO DEATH YOU FILTHY SLUT!” Keith went to the cupboard, grabbed a real whip and struck her once with it, splitting her back open and causing her to scream in agony. This worried Ethan, and he quiety told his friend that he wished to keep her in one piece. Keith shrugged him off and continued to yell at his step-daughter. “SAY IT OR IT'LL BE WORSE THE SECOND TIME!!!”

“Please no! I . . .” Tara fought to find her voice, to stop her head from swimming in pain. “I want to you fuck my ass. Please fuck my ass.” She gasped

“NOT FUCKING GOOD ENOUGH!” Keith snarled and brought his hand back to hit her again. He could easily kill her with this type of whip. Already blood was pouring from the first lash and would probably scar.

“PLEASE! PLEASE KEITH FUCK ME! FUCK ME IN THE ASS!” She pleaded with him, frantic not to get hit again.

“That's better whore - but what did you call daddy?” He spanked her for this rather than whip her, both Ethan and Tara were grateful. The Master would truly hate to lose his slave.

“Daddy! Please Daddy I need you. I need you to fuck my ass!” Tara moaned, she felt like blacking out, but was scared that if she did she would never wake up.

“That's a good little bitch, you keep telling me that.” Keith mounted her, using his own cum as lube he pushed the head of his cock into her. He wasn't as large as Ethan, but he wasn't small either. He slid his whole 9 inches in and then spanked his step-daughter. “What do you say?”

“Th-thankyou daddy! Please, fuck me hard! I need your cock!” Tara replied, hoping that was the right answer. It was, and Keith began pumping in and out rythmacly, occasionally slapping her ass to encourage more begging. “YES!” Tara would breathe “Yes! Daddy! OH FUCK ME YEAH . . . FUCK MY ASS, I'M YOUR WHORE OOH!” Keith picked up the pace, Tara's face was screwed up in pain, there was so little lube and her ass was on fire from his beating. Ethan was truly amazed at her performance, he would have to reward her once Keith left. “FUCK ME HARDER DADDY.” Tara moaned as Keith was starting to tire. “I NEED IT, DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP DADDY GIVE ME YOUR COCK!” Tara's words became clearer as her step-father finished up. He gripped her hips tightly and, as his body stiffened shot his load deep into her bowels, groaning deeply as he did so. When he pulled out his legs were wobbly. He waved to Ethan and walked up the stairs carefully. Ethan and Tara both knew he had probably told his wife he wouldn't be long and would be going home to her.

“M-master?” Tara cried when she heard the front door of the house open and close upstairs.

“Yes pet?” Ethan felt quite concerned for her and scooped her up in his arms.

“Why did you let him? Ahhh…god I'm in so much pain Sir.”

“You did well pet, don't worry about him just now. Lets have a bath.” Ethan carried her bloody back upstairs to his bathroom which held a large claw-foot bathtub. He filled it with warm water and found himself quite unsettled by how much he cared for his young slave. He was somewhat worried about sending her home to his friend. Keith had been so much rougher with her than expected.

Together, Tara and Ethan washed her off and cleaned the long bloody gash on her back. Ethan brought his pet some hot chocolate from the kitchen and let her soak while he thought about what to do.

When Tara was all dried off and feeling better her Master laid her down on his bed gently and carefully spread her legs. He looked at her ravaged pussy and ass for major damage and could see none. He had never, in all these weeks eaten her out. It had been too much of him submitting to her he had decided, but now, he lightly licked her inner thighs, moving slowly closer and closer to her soft sex. He lapped gently at her lips and finally her clit, eventually getting more forceful and causing her back to arch.

“Oh Master! This feels SO good ahhhhhhhhhhh. . .” Tara breathed in a huge breath and moaned in extacy. The only time she'd had a tongue in her cunt was during her first rape and she hardly noticed it. Ethan was so much better at it and soon she was covered in a warm sweat, panting and moaning loudly. “OOOH! More! OH MASTER GIVE ME MORE AAHHH! YES!” She came in his mouth, her juices soaking the bed sheets beneath her.

”Would you like me to make love to you pet?” Ethan asked her gently, still unsure about what had come over him. His cock was throbbing, he had never felt so good just from licking a girls twat. He slowly inserted two fingers to her delicate pussy and moved them around slowly, rubbing her g-spot until she gasped and squirted all over his face.

Yes, Master I would love you to.” Tara's head was so cloudy from passion that it hadn't quite hit her that he hadn't said 'fuck' And as Ethan slid himself slowly into her and did indeed lovingly push himself in and out of her moist hole she found herself in a wave of orgasms unlike those she had had before. They broke over her like waves over and over again and she moaned loudly with everyone. Soon they were constant and she could barely breathe. He body was rigid and her eyes rolled wildly unable to focus on anything.

Ethan was feeling much the same, he was having a hard time from cumming, sweat poured down his forehead stinging his eyes, his slave had never felt this wonderful, and her constant orgasms squeezed his cock so hard he could barely move it inside her. Finally, he let himself go and felt the largest and most powerful orgasm he'd ever have tear through him, he pumped load after load of his cum inside his beautiful pet and when he was done he collapsed beside her, pulled her close and passed out within moments. To be continued depending on reviews.

dent, the locker room was empty since she had come in later than the rest of the track team. Quickly, Tara stripped down and hopped into one of the shower stalls.  No sooner had the water hit her perky tits than she heard a group of people enter the room. Nervous, she sped up her shower, lathering up her firm body and letting the warm water rinse off all her sweat. Just before she opened her shampoo, the door of her shower stall opened wide and Tara saw all 5 boys from the gym grinning menacingly at her, each completly naked. Evan, the one who had opened the door was closest and was stroking his 8 inch cock in her direction. "What the hell are you doing?" Tara cried, trying to cover herself with her hands and find her towel. "Looking for this?" Cole, a tall muscular blonde asked, he held up her towel and then tossed it across the room, far out of reach. "You won't be needing it." Tara was in shock, never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined being in a situation like this. She was frozen to the spot. "Damn, look at that boys we've got her speachless" Matt, the captain joked. He was the tallest of the 5 and was well-endowed with a wicked 9.5 inch cock, already gistening with pre-cum, waiting for Tara's snatch. "Enough of this waiting around, get on your knees bitch!" "Damn Right. Evan pull er outta there!"  Jason and Tyler were the last two and Tara knew they were bad news. She'd heard rumors of them double-teaming their girlfriends, but she'd never believed it. Before she had time to think much  on that however Evan yanked her out of the shower and threw her to the ground. "You heard them slut, I want that pretty little mouth around my cock!" Tara cowered on the floor, not moving a muscle. "You bitch! Do it now!" Jason came close and slapped her across the face. "suck it!" dazed by the blow shed been dealt tara couldn't fight when Jason and Cole pulled her up in front of Evan and had him shove her cock in his face. "And you'd better do a fucking good job. If you waste one drop of my jiz you'll regret it whore." "whaaa?" Tara began to ask, but Evan just pulled her head closer, forcing his prick all the way in, making her gag as he began fucking her face. "Suck it Tara before we get real nasty with you." He growled, and, after another slap to the face she got to it. She'd never actually sucked a cock before, she had only ever had one boyfriend and he dumped her pretty quick. She'd only ever kissed a boy. "OOooh, YEAH!! Fuckin' right thats what Im talkin about!" Evan moaned and  began thrusting harder and harder, cutting off Tara's air and making her frantic to make him cum, to save herself. Before she could though she felt someone near her cunt. She had been so distracted with trying to get enough air she hadn't noticed Cole lie down under her and her was now licking and sucking at her clit. At first Tara was disgusted, but Cole knew what he was doing, and when Tyler and Matt each took one of her breasts to their mouths she began to moan onto Evan's cock. "Damn, look at that what a fucking slut" Jason laughed. "Finish up Evan I want somma that mouth." Evan grunted in response and after a moment tara felt his hot cum spray down her throat, he;d been so deep in her mouth she didnt even have to swallow it, it went straight down.  Evan pulled out and sat down on one of the benches. leaving tara panting for air, but before she could really catch her breath Jason rammed his thick 7 inches in her sore mouth. Even though he was shorter than Evan , the girth was nearly twice what Evan's had been and tara struggled to get her lips around it withough hitting him with her teeth.  Cole now, was shoving his fingers in her virgin cunt and Tyler had decided to play with her ass causing her to cry out over Jason's prick. "Shove those fingers in there man, I need her to scream for me" Jason told him, and she certainly did. Tyler rammed 3 fingers into her tight little hole and brought tears to her eyes. Jason shoved himself all the way in and fucked her face far more voilently than Evan had. Tara was crying freely now, her jaw ached, her nipples were becoming raw from all of Matts sucking and biting. Her ass burned and Cole was pushing at her hymen with his fingertips causeing intense dicomfort.  "Get outta the way Ty, I want to be the firstto fuck this little skank"Cole said getting up and lining his 9.5 cock at her virgin entrace. Jason and Cole must have signaled each other, because next thing Tara knew her face was covered in Sperm and Cole had rammed himself all the way inside her with one stroke. She tried to scream but Matt had already replaced Jason in her tired mouth and began to move her head back and forth over his 8inches in sync with Cole's fucking. And he was merciless. Cole pulled his massive cock all the way out and then rammed it all the way back in. In and out and in and out like that for what seemed like hours to Tara. Her pussy was on fire, Cole was grunting with effort and eventually he pulled all the way out and cam violently on her back and ass. At that point her knees would have given out if Tyler hadnt stepped up in Cole's place. HE grabbed her nice wide hips and thrust himself into her sopping cunt. Matt finished off in her mouth, forcing spurt after spurt of sticky cum onto her tounge, making her swallow each thick glob and lick him clean. "Good idea" said Cole and he placed himself in front of her to get licked off too. At this point Tara was dazed, she couldn't think, she just reacted to the boys, she probably could have survived the whole ordeal that way, if Tyler hadn't gotten bored with her pussy. Evan, come take my place here. Lets give her 3 at once. I;ve always wanted to fuck this bitch's ass." They repositioned her on Evan's long cock and before what they'd said penetrated the haze Tara was in Tyler entered her ass in one swift motion.  She screamed, and screamed and screamed. "NOOOO!" Tara cried over Cole's cock, she spat him out and begged them to stop, to let her go. "I'll do anything! Anything else you want I won't tell a soul just please STOP!" Cole hit her. Matt and Jason stood up from the bench and each hit her once as well. "Jerk us off you filthy piece of shit. I want you covered in my cum." Jason growled, placing her right hand around his shaft. Cole pushed himself back into her mouth and Matt grabbedher left hand forcing her to pleasure all 5 at once. tara's ass was in agony, but Evan's prick in her pussy was starting to feel good. It took the edge off her pain and she concentrated on that until both boys had emptied thier loads inside her. Jason and Matt soon replaced them though and Matt was far worse than Tyler, his cock was bigger and he was cruel, tara thought she would pass out, but Jason was also forceful and soon, with his nice thick prick raming in and out of her cunt tara felt her very first orgasm. As it built up the pain in her ass subsited and she began to moan and buck. Tara found herself grinding into the boys and begging for more. "Please! Oh! Oh God YES! Jason FUCK ME! I want more....ahahhhh" she moaned in extacy. Cole and Tyler laughed and began rubbing her tits while Evan got under them and began pinching her clit vicously. "AHHHHHH!" tara screamed as she came, "ooooooh yes, dont stop dont stop fuck . . . ." She found herself cumming again and agian none of the guys stopped, but each of them sprayed her with their cum when she was finally spent. They grabbed their clothed and left her shaking and dripping with cum on the locker room floor. . .eventually she came too but the basketball team weren't the only oneswho'd found her. to be continued. .

. It it was my step-father Keith he . . .he's always looked at me funny but tonight he had some friends over and . . .” Tara's voice broke she was so humiliated she could barely breathe, but Frank Jones just sat there patiently waiting for her. “They were drinking and he . . . my mom is out of town . . .he came to my room . . .” She began to cry. The whole night had been a disaster, save for her lovemaking with Ethan she had felt nothing but embarrassment and pain. She was so scared they wouldn't even believe her - after all, how many girls get raped multiple times? “He dragged me to the living room and they all . . . god, I don't even know, I passed out near the end.”

“Do you know how many?” Frank asked her calmly.

“Eight, I - I think it was eight, nine with Keith, my step- my mom's new husband” Frank nodded and asked her if she knew there names. “No, I'm sorry. I didn't recognize them.”

“That's okay. I'm going to go tell the guys outside what you told me, and we'll have a doctor come in and check you out. Make sure there isn't any serious damage and all that.” Tara nodded and Frank left. As soon as the door was closed she burst into tears and sobbed violently. She didn't know how long she was in there but the next person to open the door was a thin, distinguished looking man in a doctor's gear.

“Hey there. I'm Dr. Mowers I'm going to be looking you over. If you please, follow me, there is a room at the rear of the station with an examination table.” Tara got up and followed the handsome man down a few winding hallways and down a flight of stairs. They eventually came to a halt outside a door with Dr. Mower's name on it. He unlocked it and motioned Tara to lie down on the bed which was on the far wall. “I'll step outside for a moment and let you get changed. There are some gowns in the cupboard under the sink.

Tara did not want to remouve her clothes, but she did so anyway, pulling the large medical gown around her. She climbed onto the bed, and waited for Dr. Mowers.

When he came back in, Frank Jones was with him. “I do apologize for not having a woman on staff Miss Adams, but Mr. Jones will be a good substitute for now. He is here for your protection.” Tara nodded meekly, she began to feel afraid. Frank helped Dr. Mowers lock her ankles into the little foot-holders at the end of the bed, and Frank also held her hands firmly.

“I know this is probly scary Tara, but its just a little exam and we don't want you to panic and hurt yourself.” Frank told her calmly as Dr. Mowers pulled out a large speculum and a bottle of medical lube.

“Now, this is going to be a bit cold I'm afraid, so don't be startled.” Mowers told her. Soon Tara could feel something sliding into her pussy. The doctor had used a lot of lube, so it didn't hurt much, but she was still very sore from her torture earlier. “There, that's one.” Mowers said and he reached for another speculum. This one, he explained to Frank, was for her anus. “Its clear she has been taken anally as well, for her sake I'll check both at once.” Dr. Mowers slid the anal speculum in and Tara felt him open and lock both tools wide open, exposing her insides. “Oh dear, its seems she has showered. But there is a lot of use here I can see. There will be no specific proof of rape, due to the soap and water, but to be sure this one has had a good hard fucking. Probably, as she says by at least nine grown men.” Something in Dr. Mower's tone changed when he said 'fucking' and 'no proof' it made Tara's blood run cold.

“What can we do for her then doc?” Frank asked, his grip on Tara tightening as she squirmed in fear.

“Well, I can't say for sure. Put her arms down Frank, she can't go anywhere with her legs strapped in. Come look at the damage.” Frank released her wrists and walked to the foot of the bed, peering over the gown which was resting on her knees, into Tara's most private places. “Look here for example.” Tara felt a brush against her clit and it sent a tremor through her body. “See how large and responsive it is? She had certainly had a lot of sex recently. See how she shudders?” Again, Tara felt him brush his fingers over her clit, and her breath became ragged.

“Ain't that something doc.” Frank said “can I giver a go?”

“Sure!” Mowers replied, and soon Frank was rubbing Tara's clit. He was gentle at first, still playing up their charade, but soon he was pinching and pulling it too. Tara tried to pull her hips away, but her legs where held securely. She began to sweat, she could feel an orgasm building, god he was SO GOOD! But it was all so WRONG he was supposed to be helping her arrest Keith not pleasuring her.

“Ooooooh” she moaned. “Please, don't - ahhhh - don't do this, I need your help please!” Mowers was pulling things out of drawers now, she couldn't see what but she was scared. Frank bent down and licked her clit lightly, causing Tara to buck violently against her bonds. She moaned some more as her sucked her hard, waves of pleasure wracked her abused body, he was so gentle - so GOOD at what he was doing, it was like being back with Ethan the evening before.

Tara's mind was in turmoil, her body was still so sensitive and Frank so gentle that she couldn't help but moan for more, but she knew as well that theye'd never belive her now, what kind of rape victim loves sex, forced above all? She was panting now, still half-assedly begging him to stop.

Mowers was back now, and she felt him doing something with her ass. She felt the speculum get wider and then, slide out slowly. There was something still in her though! She couldn't see any of what was going on but she could certainly feel him gently pushing and pulling some object in and out of her ravaged hole. With all the lube from the speculum, it didn't really hurt but Tara was so scared of what would come next. The pace of Mowers' thrusts became quicker and Tara couldn't help but release a deep groan of pleasure, he too was very gentle both men seemed intent on only pleasuring her and they did so perfectly.

The two men remouved the speculum from her vagina and Frank, still rubbing and sucking her swollen clit slid a finger in gently. He was a large man and even one finger was a lot, especially after so much abuse. He began frigging her wet cunt diligently, teasing her g-spot like no man had done before. Finally, Tara's begging changed tone.

“Ooooh, please please let me cum ahhhhhh” she said it so quietly she was unsure of wether or not he heard her, but she was far to embarrassed to repeat herself. Soon though, Frank's motions we steadier and Tara was on her way to full release. Mowers continued fucking her ass with whatever toy he had pulled out, and the two men matched each others pace and kept it steady until Tara's back arched in exctasy and she screamed as she came violently, not just once but at least four time, squirting her juices all over the doctor and cop. “YEESS! OH FUCK! OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH . . .” Tara was in heaven that moment, she collapsed when at last the orgasms ended, she was panting.

“Glad to see you are still able to enjoy sexual encounters.” Dr Mowers said as he popped the anal toy out of her, sending another small orgasm through her tired body. “Its something we like to test for you see, to see how intensive the psychological damage is. Now, we'd like to keep you here for a day or so while you heal, and we investigate the crimes commited against you. Frank here will take you to a cell, and you can make any phone calls you have to there.”

Soon, Tara was on the phone with Ethan again, her voice still weak from cumming so hard. “I think they will help me sir, I just have to stay a day or two so I'm safe. I haven't mentioned you yet but if they ask me where I'm going when I'm allowed to leave I'll say your place, because you were so kind last time.”

“Okay precious, you do sound better but I wish you hadn't had so much fun with those men.” Ethan's voice was tired not angry. “We'll have a little chat about that when you're out.”