"A Regular Party"
by
The car park was well lit albeit that it was fairly empty by now.
Kirstie looked at her watch; 9:00pm. Gods ! she hated working late in
the library. Damned research. As she walked towards her car she could
see only one other, a luxurious gold colored limo with a Chauffeur
type sitting at the wheel reading a newspaper by the interior light...
She was so taken with this obvious and out of place ostentation that
she didn't see the flat front tire until she was almost at the car.
Her mind cursed and she swore audibly but even louder when she saw that
both front tires were flat.
For a moment Kirstie stood and stared and then swore again very loudly,
letting go with all her frustration in one violent outburst. She
failed to notice the suited businessman walking toward the other car
and then veering sharply towards her.
"Is there a problem? Can I help?" His voice was quiet and almost
genteel, the words crisply spoken. "Ah, sorry, I see the problem" he
added before she could say anything. " I'll get Richard to change the
wheel for you." He gestured for the Chauffeur to join him by her car.
"And this one too?" she threw back pointing at the other tire.
He crossed around to her side of the car. "Ah. Okay. Problem with
that one I would see ." He responded. "Can I offer you a lift anywhere
and you can collect your car in the morning ? Or would you prefer to
use my phone to call someone? "
The Chauffeur walked up beside her as they spoke. " I think you can see
the problem here Richard."
"Can you drop me at the Queen s Head in the City ? Some of my friends
are there and I can sort out from there. it's only about 15 min away ."
She smiled her most practiced damsel in distress smile .
"No problem, I know it well." His smile was pleasant, charming in a
way.
Richard held the door as the two got into the back of the car. As she
climbed onto the long back seat she was surprised to see a woman
sitting there whom she had previously not noticed. She assumed that
she had arrived whilst she was distracted.
The car started and pulled away from the car park but instead of
turning towards the City it turned exactly the opposite way.
"What the "? She started but was silenced immediately with a sharp
smack across the face from the woman next to her.
"Shut up. Keep quiet and you won't get hurt". The woman snarled.
"Well not too much anyway " she added half to herself.
Kirstie started to rise and shouted " Fuck you, you bastard " She never
finished her sentence as a fist smashed into her stomach and forced her
back into the seat gasping for breath.
"Now be quiet " the man said very calmly but with more menace than any
amount of shouting.
She felt a knife s point break the skin just where her throat joined
her chin. The fear spread over her and she slumped back and started
to sob.
The woman next to her smiled and kissed the girl s cheek where the
tears ran down and she felt a hand run up the inside of her thigh. Two
fingers were unceremoniously pushed past her knickers and into her
cunt.
" Please. I'll do anything that you want" she sobbed.
"Yes, Yes you will" the man s voice came through her tears. " But let s
see if you mean that shall we "? "Remove these" he said pulling at her
knickers.
With a wave of fear sweeping over her she decided to simply obey and
lifted herself off the seat and removed the items. The man took them
from her and handed them to his female companion.
For what seemed like forever the journey continued, although in truth
it was for little more than thirty minutes. During the time her
captors played with her cunt, teasing her and finger fucking her while
kissing each other around her. Kirstie endured the situation seeing no
opportunity to do otherwise. The car came to a halt at what she
guessed were some gates for the halt was only for a moment and a few
moments later it halted again outside a low building. The car door
opened and she was unceremonially pulled out, offering no resistance,
simply considering that it would be pointless, for the moment; the
building was like a low farm barn, and she was standing next to a large
solid-looking door.
"Now" she said to herself and broke away from them. Richard was the
wrong side of the car door holding it open and the man had stood aside
for her to go in front.
She managed maybe thirty paces along a track before she felt someone
behind her and then almost instantly a hand grabbed her arm and swung
her round, she fell onto the tarmac. Richard, for it was he, grabbed
her hair and pulled her to her feet by it. She clawed at him with her
nails but he easily avoided them, she hadn't noticed before he was
built like a gorrilla ! He fist smashed into her stomach and then
again into her face. She tasted blood from a split lip and fell to her
knees. He grabbed her hair and began pulling her along by it. Half
stumbling, half crawling she was dragged back to the car and the door
to the building from where the man and woman hadn't moved an inch.
"They're much more fun when they fight" laughed the woman. She grabbed
Kirstie blouse and tore it open with a sound of buttons ripping off.
The knife slipped between her breasts and cut the bra apart, Kirtie's
breasts fell free in the cool evening air.
" Shall we go in my dear" . The man s voice was soft and Kirstie wasn't
sure whom he was addressing, she barely heard through the pain in her
jaw, mouth and stomach from Richard s punches.
The inside the building was well lit but she could see little as a
light shone suddenly in her face but it was warm and there was no
carpet on the floor, she could easily tell that.
All hands released her although she was aware of Richard still behind
her. She stood still for a moment still trying to catch her breath.
"God I want her" said the man and at the imminence of her rape
suddenly all the strength returned to her. She turned and attacked
Richard again, against a man of his obvious strength the effort was
totally futile. There was laughter as the remains of her blouse and
bra were torn from her and she was forced onto her stomach on the
floor. She had been pushed across something, like a low barrel under
her stomach. She became aware of more hands holding her wrists not
the woman s these were men's hands. There was a click and she felt the
vicious grip of too-tight handcuffs biting into her wrists as her arms
were stretched out in front of her. There was a movement at her
wrists and then she realized that they had been stretched out and
fastened to some sort floor bolt. Her ankles meanwhile had been pulled
apart and were held there by further hands. All the time she was
alternately screaming, cursing and begging for mercy. All entreaties
merely attracted more laughter and she began to be aware that there
were at least a half dozen people here, maybe a lot more, including
more than the one woman .
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She could turn her head enough to see the man walking behind her and
unzipping his trousers.
" I take it no-one minds me being first" he smirked. The response was
simply more laughter of assent.
"Which hole do you want to use my dear "? The woman s voice was soft,
almost caring.
"Which hole "? "Oh my God" ! They weren't just going to rape her they
were going to bugger her as well. "Oh please no ! Not that "!
"You know my preferences. And besides I am willing to bet that she is
still a virgin up her ass. Well, for the next few minutes anyway. "
The woman leaned close to Kirstie s ear and spoke softly and crisply.
"By the time they have finished with you that little ass of yours will
be quite as open as your sweet little cunt."
The menace in her voice was solid even though she spoke so gently and
the result was that Kirstie started to sob as she turned her head
towards her tormentor.
"Please don t let them do this. Please."
"Them "? The woman s voice rang with laughter. "Them ? I m going to
have that little hole myself before we are done."
The woman stood up and moved out of Kirstie s view but she felt her
skirt lifted and female hands pull her ass cheeks apart. Then they
were pulled further and then as far as the flesh would go. Kirstie
could feel her ass involuntarily being pulled open by the spreading of
her cheeks so far and even though she tried to clench she knew it was
having little effect.
"No ! PLEASE PLEASE NO "! Kirstie voice was screaming It fear as she
felt someone, and she knew it was the man, move between her open and
stretched legs.
She felt a slight pressure against her ass and screamed even before the
hugely engorged prick, she couldn't know but he was nearly ten inches
long and a good four inches around. He had always known that buggering
a woman, particularly one unused to his size, caused extreme pain and
it was the causing of that pain that excited him even more. Sometimes
when he was particularly brutal in using his wife s anus, even after
all this time he could still draw blood and tear her slightly. As he
looked down as Kirstie s virgin little hole he knew that he could tear
it but he also knew that she would accommodate him there and he would
enjoy it.
He had used no lubrication on Kirstie so as to deliberately enhance the
pain he so enjoyed causing and as he forced himself through the tight
virgin ring Kirstie screamed in the most intense pain she had felt in
her life.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO ! OH PLEASE NO ! STOP STOP "
In those few seconds Kirstie screamed the loudest she ever had and the
pain simply increased as his length ploughed deeper into her dry ass,
she wanted to die from the pain and the humiliation and the simply the
thought of a man fucking her ass made her ashamed. She had always
though of any sort of sex as dirty and now felt so degraded.
They say that the pain subsides after the first penetration but for
Kirstie if anything it got worse as the man ploughed backwards and
forwards in her ass and she screamed and begged and pleaded and
screamed again. The intensity of pain was beyond her imagining but no
relief came for what seemed like hours, although in truth was no more
than a few minutes, until she heard that grunting of a man in orgasm
and through her tears and cries realized that she was being subjected
to what she thought of as the final humiliation of having a man cum up
her ass.
He had finished and, with no care for the piece of fuck meat tied in
front of him, the man deliberately pulled out brutally before he had
even softened. It achieved the desired result and Kirstie screamed
again at the sudden and intense pain that felt like her insides were
being pulled out. But she was aware of the warm trickling down her
thigh, her first thought was that it was his cum, she couldn't know
that it was mixed with her blood. He had indeed torn his way into her
and had she seen the broad smile on his face she would have been even
more afraid.
"I rather enjoyed that" . Kirstie heard his voice through her sobs as
she felt her ass cheeks released and realized the pain that her ass was
still causing her even though he had gone.
"It looked rather nice too" . The woman, laughing. " John "? Her voice
was louder "John, did you get all that on the overhead cam "?
" Sure did . It was a great shoot. Should be a great movie when it's
finished. I reckon one of our most profitable" .
The words took a few minutes to sink through Kirstie pain and
degradation before she realized that they were filming her rape and
were going to sell copies.
Kirstie became aware of a second man behind her and tried to turn to
see, but her position prevented her turning more than a small amount,
she was stretched too tight. However the other s intention quickly
became clear as she felt him push into her cunt. There was no
preparation and no subtlety, he just rammed home and sawed in and out
of what, to him was simple a piece of meat, a hole to be used. Kirstie
heard him grunt as she felt his cum coat her insides. She was still
crying when she felt her head pulled up by her hair. She opened her
mouth in pain and suddenly a prick was forced between her lips.
"And if I feel so much as a tooth on my skin I will pull every one out
with a pair of pliers. You understand "?
A man s voice, a voice she hadn't heard before, cruel and sadistic even
though well spoken, a man s voice who's mere tone assured her that he
truly meant his threat. Kirstie nodded as she accepted her oral rape
as well.
She tried to remember what her ex had liked, she thought if she could
make it good the man would soon pull out and cum on her. She had never
enjoyed performing oral and always though it too submissive for her, it
had been a constant argument with him. The man, however, was not her
x, he was not interested in soft oral ministrations and proceeded to
fuck her mouth like another cunt. Kirstie gagged a little as her
throat was being fucked and then she lurched forward as far as her
bonds would allow as another man entered her cunt.
Within minutes she felt the prick in her mouth begin to harden and
pulse and she knew that this would not be withdrawn as she felt her
mouth and throat fill with salty cum. Her face was held hard and she
had no option but to swallow and only when he felt her throat do so did
the prick withdraw from her mouth. Her cunt received another coating
of cum at about the same time and then was left empty again.
Kirstie dropped with fatigue. She had been holding herself taught,
struggling as best she could but in the moment she thought they had
finished with her she relaxed.
Her respite may have lasted twenty seconds. Long enough for one man to
move away from her and another to step in. She felt her ass spread
again and a second violation begin. Again no preparation, no attempt
to move slowly just a prick positioned against her torn hole and then
slammed home.
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Kirstie's pain returned tenfold and she screamed for them to stop. She
didn't recall the man's climax but the pain of his withdrawal was at
least as bad as the first time except this time as soon as he had left
her hole another prick began its rape of her ass and when he had
finished another and then another. Kirstie thought she would certainly
die this time as six men raped her anally one after the other. Her ass
was leaking cum and she could feel it running down into her cunt along
with the blood from what she was now certain was a torn and bleeding
hole.
The last man withdrew and then walked to her face.
"Now clean it my little sweet"
She raised her head and although she could see little higher than his
stomach she knew that this individual was young. He was smooth, almost
hairless but his prick was covered in cum and blood and small flecks of
dirt. She realized with revulsion it was shit, her shit. Her eyes
pleaded but he couldn't see them and even if he had been able to she
knew the result would be the same. She kept her mouth shut but when
something smashed into her back was it a Whip? A belt? She opened
her mouth to cry out and found it stuffed with the repulsive sex. She
sucked and licked and felt like throwing up but he was in her only a
few moments.
"Good that's better" he said as he stood and moved away. She only now
realized that because of her position with her ass and cunt high in the
air they had to kneel to use her mouth.
"My turn ", a woman s voice. "Now my dear because I am kind I want you
to suck this and make it wet before I have you. Of course the wetter
it is the easier it is for you."
The dildo presented to Kirstie s mouth was black and mounted on the
woman like a fake prick. Kirstie had heard that Prostitutes used strapons
with each other to entertain clients but she had never actually
seen one. And this was huge. It looked like the size of a man s wrist
and almost as long. Kirstie opened her mouth and used all the saliva
she could manage to wet it, her jaw ached it wasn't supposed to open
this wide but with horror she also knew that her cunt wasn't either.
The woman stood up and Kirstie saw black stockings ending in black high
heels with ankle straps padlocked closed and she also thought that she
saw a sparkle of gold at the woman s shaven cunt lips. Kirstie braced
herself for the pain but it wasn't as bad as she had thought. Her rape
had opened her up even though most of the men seemed simply to want to
rape her ass. The dildo didn't stay in her cunt long and Kirstie was
glad when she felt it removed. Glad that is for a moment only until
she felt the head rest against her abused anus.
" NOOOOOOOOOOOO "! she screamed before anything had actually happened
but her scream was so much louder when the thing tore into her ass.
She knew her back hole had already been torn but she didn't know that
the new monster had torn it more and this time the rape continued
forever. No quick fuck and cum from the excitement of raping a
helpless girl this was pure rape for the joy of causing the pain and
it went on seemingly forever.
"I enjoyed that" beamed a female voice as the thing was finally
withdrawn and Kirstie again slumped down.
"Over to you guys" The voice by now was disembodied and Kirstie just
lie as unresponsive a cheap whore as she felt herself entered front or
back or orally time after time. When anyone had finished with her
mouth her face slumped down again and she could see the pool of drying
cum that she had not managed to swallow.
Kirstie took nine men and two women over the next three hours. Many of
them twice and a couple three times. "I just gotta use all three holes"
was one voice that penetrated her nightmare.
At last it all seemed to go quiet and no-one was fucking her. It had
actually been only a few minutes since the last man had withdrawn from
her ass but that was now so open and well used she could barely feel
it.
"Richard " It was a female voice.
"You and the rest of the staff can have her any way you want and then
you can tidy up. Send her to the usual place" .
"Thank you My Lady" . What was obviously Richard s voice was
respectful, even submissive. Kirstie braced herself and her body for
further degradation and rape and it happened again and again over what
seemed once more like forever.
When Kirstie was eventually released there was no movement in her or
resistance left. Her hands were cuffed behind her and her ankles
fastened together with similar device. She was slung over a large
shoulder in a fireman's lift and was barely aware of the hot sun on her
back and the brightness as she left the building. She felt herself
thrown into the car and then transferred to some other form of
transport. She was naked except for a torn skirt and too tired to
resist, but she felt that her journey went on forever.
As he bid his guests goodnight they all thanked him. " Marvelous
evening Sir Richard" thanked one man as he shook his host's hand "She
was a delight and deliciously tight. At the start anyway ". There was
laughter. "See you next month I hope" .
"I certainly hope so Chief Inspector" . Sir Richard smiled as he
returned the handshake.
Kirstie Delavois was reported missing two days later. She has never
been traced although the rumors are that she was heard of in a brothel
in one of the ex-Soviet Republics.
- The End -
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