Chapter 4
It was nearly an hour before Melanie Abbott got ahold of herself and was able to think clearly. Walking naked around the small room, she tried her best to review the situation in her mind. Escape seemed to be impossible. The massive wooden door was locked securely from the outside and anyway Gerome had taken away her suitcase and all her clothing, leaving only her cosmetics case and the pack of marijuana cigarettes which were still lying at the foot of the bed.
Gradually, it all became clear to her. They were going to prostitute her! They were going to send men into this room, strange unknown men, who could do what they liked with her nakedly defenseless body.
A knock came at the door and the startled girl snatched up a blanket off the bed and covered herself as Gerome entered carrying a tray.
"You better get some breakfast, honey, because your work-day is about due to begin. First time in many a year that we've had customers in here before noon, but when we told 'em about you, the line started forming!"
Gerome still carried the whip stuck in his belt, but Melanie felt a little more self confident with the blanket wrapped around her and she made one last attempt to climb up on her high horse.
"Mr. Gerome," she began coolly. "I must inform you one last time that what you are proposing is quite impossible. I intend to defend my honor with all the strength in my body and each and every one of your so called customers will have a real fight on his hands if he tries to touch me. I realize that I can be beaten into some kind of submission, but surely that won't be much fun for your customers."
"That's what's gonna make it perfect, baby," the lewd brothel keeper replied with a satisfied smile. "The guys who are gonna come walking in here like nuttin' better than a little fight before they do their stuff. It kinda gets 'em excited, understand? Everybody's tired of the kinda broad who just lays there and spreads her legs. You fight all you want, honey, and old Gerome will get rich!"
With this unfeeling pronouncement, he laid the tray at the foot of the bed and left, carefully relocking the door behind him. Melanie sat down in a daze, now having a whole new set of facts to consider. So they wanted her to resist! It was part of their plan that she should go down fighting!
There were waffles, bacon and rich black coffee on the tray and Melanie wisely decided that she should take at least this much advice from Gerome and eat a hearty breakfast. God only knew what kind of horrors were going to come walking through that door in a matter of minutes and she could defend herself better on a full stomach.
She thought as she munched on the waffles, trying to consider every aspect of the problem. Gerome was obviously a man who likes girls better if they had to be taken by force, and it was only logical to assume that there must be many other men like him in the world. Strange that her parents had never mentioned this kind of thing, but then the young girl was starting to discover that there were quite a few unpleasant facts in this world which her mother and father had neglected to explain.
So what was the best strategy for resistance? Even without the whip, Gerome could easily overpower her any time he wished, and she had to assume that the kind of man who liked to bully girls would not be the ninty-seven pound weakling type. Probably they would all be able to beat her into obedience quite easily and putting up a battle with each one of them would only mean more fun for them and more pain for her. Somehow she had to ruin their pleasure so they would let her go. But how?
The answer was ridiculously simple. She must not resist, not in the slightest. She must lie there utterly passive, and spoil their depraved lewd enjoyment.
But somehow, she sensed in the back of her head that she would never be able to do it that way. Even wanting to put up no resistance, she realized that the rigid moral training she had received as a child was far too strong. She would fight back whether she wanted to or not. And the customers would cheerfully beat her black and blue, fling her fomented naked body around on this very bed and ravish her with even greater delight. She would be playing into their hands one way or another. If she only had sleeping pills or something to knock herself out with! If she could only avoid being conscious when it happened!
Melanie finished her breakfast and drained the cup of coffee, surprised that her appetite was as good as it was, considering the terrible situation she was in. Settling back on the bed to do some more thinking, she found herself vaguely wishing for a cigarette. She could have asked Gerome to....
Suddenly, her glance fell on the doped cigarettes he had scornfully left for her and she remembered what the marijuana had done to her poor dazzled mind the night before. Of course, smoking dope was a very wicked thing to do, something only moral degenerates indulged in, but in a situation like this, one had to chose the least of all available evils. If she smoked enough to dull her brain, to deaden her sensibilities-it had worked last night!
Melanie puffed furiously on the cigarette, trying desperately to draw the strong harsh smoke down into her lungs where it would give her the maximum effect. Her legs tucked under her and covered with a blanket, the girl's ripely swelling breasts were quivering with real terror as she struggled to drug away her consciousness before her first "visitor" presented himself. Her mind was wracked with images of the terrible things which she understood were going to happen to her. Strange dirty men who like to torture women would come and lay their hard hands upon her nakedly defenseless body, skewering into her heartlessly and brutally, unmindful of her screams for mercy.
She had to get high! Sucking furiously on the cigarette and longing for the deadening sensation of the marijuana, she lit a second cigarette before the first was quite finished, and had just inhaled as deeply as she could when the door slid silently open.
Oh God, I'm not out yet, she groaned to herself. I'm still wide awake! Why isn't this stuff working?
"Okay, and if you find she's more than you can handle, don't hesitate to use the whip," Gerome was telling her first customer as he stepped into the room. "But try not to mark her too badly. We've got a whole string of other clients to think about and she has to be kept in reasonably good shape for awhile at least."
"Okay, Chief," commented a short stout muscular man as he followed Gerome into the room. "I won't damage the merchandise. Hot damn! She looks like she might be worth that outrageous price you're asking. See y'later."
Gerome grunted and disappeared, locking the door securely behind him while the newcomer walked slowly toward the bed, unbuttoning his shirt as he came, his dark malicious eyes gleaming with anticipated pleasure. Melanie watched him approach, sucking wildly on the cigarette and wondering what she should do. Perhaps she could somehow confide in this man, explain the situation and convince him to help her escape. It seemed un-likely, but at this point, anything was worth a try.
"Sir, if you could listen to me a moment," she began hesitantly, but she fell immediately silent as he sadistically waved the whip in her face.
"Don't like chatty dames," he informed her brutally. "Shut yer trap and spread yer legs."
Melanie cowered under the blanket while the man placidly continued undressing and she failed to repress a gasp as he lowered a soiled pair of undershorts, revealing a heavy fat belly and beneath that, a short thick cock which dangled limply between his hairy thighs. He approached the bed and violently yanked the blanket away from her and the terrorized girl took one last drag on the cigarette before it was knocked out of her hand and the man was on top of her.
Pinning her roughly to the bed, his hard calloused hands roamed lustfully over her struggling naked body, squeezing her tiny brown nipples until they hardened involuntarily beneath his fingers and digging with the other hand into the light soft pubic hair between her fearfully convulsing legs. Melanie struggled futilely, trying to push his hard musclar arms away and wiggle off the bed, but he was easily twenty times too strong for her and laughed harshly at her ridiculous attempts to escape. His huge fat chest shaking with laughter, he played with her like a child plays with a helpless kitten, turning her this way and that and examining her splendidly vulnerable body from all angles.
Suddenly Melanie let herself go completely limp and in this moment of relaxation, the frail bodied young woman discovered that the marijuana had worked after all, but not quite the way she had expected. Instead of putting her to sleep, the drug was electrifying every fiber in her body and each time this rough unfeeling man touched her, he set off a whole chain reaction of tiny pleasurable sensations which raced through her abused flesh like a thousand miniature needles.
Instead of drifting peacefully off to sleep, she was turning on more violently every minute! Her body felt like a forest of dry trees with a fire raging wildly out of control, her mind gallantly fighting a hopelessly losing battle for survival. Melanie lay immobile for a few minutes, taking deep breaths and trying to regain control over her own drug weakened flesh, but moaning as the cooling air swept over the exposed little button of her clitoris. The muscles in her smoothly molded thighs flexed and unflexed convulsively and the high proud peaks of her breasts rose and fell rapidly with every panting breath.
The man was enjoying himself enormously, perfectly unaware of the raging mental conflict going on inside the young girl's tortured head. That obscene man, Gerome, had told him that this was a kidnapped college coed who was being held here against her will, but he was not about to swallow a story like that. She was a whore, just like any other whore, but after all, it was really the act which counted and this gal was putting on a performance worthy of an acting award. He had never seen a woman turn on so quickly and so violently in his life, but it made not the slightest difference to him if she enjoyed herself or merely pretended to enjoy him. He was having a ball, and that was all that counted!
And he decided then not to wait a moment longer to experience the real thing. Pushing her unresisting thighs farther apart with the calloused palms of his hands, he levered up over her like an avenging angel, his short broad cock dangling between his legs like a sword ready for action. The bed sagged as the cruel visitor crawled into position up between her wide spread legs and Melanie began to feel within herself that same irrational hungering emptiness she had known the night before. There was an enormous need throbbing down between her widely spread thighs, a space which was now suddenly screaming to be filled at any cost.
Gerome and Ruby were gone and forgotten now. What she needed was a cock, a man's big cock and she needed it badly. Her mind was repelled and horrified by the man's fat corpulent body but he was all that was available and he would have to do. Panting with a sudden desperate lust, she arched her hips up to meet him, spreading her legs out obscenely on either side of her just waiting for him. The visitor, needed no further invitation, he unexpectedly released his arms and allowed his heavy body to crush down onto hers, knocking all the wind out of her and flicked his hips forward at the same time in an effort to penetrate her in one quick movement. He missed, his fat stubby penis stabbing unseeingly between the entrancingly undulating half moons of her buttocks, challenging the unprotected nether entrance of her little anus. But this was not what he wanted and while she groaned in angry frustration, he reached down below his stomach and used his fingers to guide the throbbing blood engorged head of his cock directly into her hotly waiting cunt, worming into her as far as he could go with one powerful thrust. His obscenely swaying balls slammed lewdly against the helplessly upthrust surface of her ass and the man groaned with satisfaction as he sank into her as far as he could go.
But it was not far enough for Melanie! Thinking he was not yet all the way in her, the drugged girl wiggled her hips wildly trying to force him deeper into her half empty hungering cunt. Then she sobbed with the horrid realization that he had already given her all the cock he had to offer.
"O ... please ... go deeper," she urged him, a hot furious flame spreading quickly over her cheeks as she listened to herself utter these shamefully obscene words, hardly able to believe that this was she, Melanie Abbott, the well raised and proper young coed who had spoken them. Yet it was all true! A sense of wild frustration and intense disappointment was spreading rapidly through her over stimulated body. She had prepared herself emotionally and physically to be cruelly raped,, penetrated and abused and she unconsciously believed that this man would be able to do with her body what Gerome had done the night before. Without realizing it she had been looking forward to having pleasure forced upon her!
And now that pleasure was being denied and the full breasted, voluptuous young brunette found herself groaning piteously with a strange warped combination of unfulfilled lust and bitter, humiliating shame.
But her first customer was defintely trying to do his best. Worming his tongue expertly into her open panting mouth, he tired to make up for his frustrating lack of a satisflying cock with a surplus of energy. Pistoning his short blood filled cock into her nakedly writhing body with all the lustful strength in his thick heavy body and it did help a little. Melanie felt her body grow warm again as she labored frantically under him, her mind still spinning like a buzz-saw from the effects of the marijuana. A few more minutes, she was telling herself in her drug induced state, if he can keep it up for another few minutes....
But he could not, unfortunately, and the young girl felt his inadequate cock stiffen suddenly within her hot clasping cuntal depths, and listened as the man let out a long, soul strickened moan of pure pleasure, sighing while the white hot liquid sperm flowed copiously into the tortured recesses of her frantically clasping little cunt.
Melanie's body churned wildly in a last ditch effort to cum too, but the effort was destined to be in vain. She had been only inches away from ecstasy, but that inch was as good as a mile and she sobbed in frustration as she felt the man's useless flaccid cock slowly deflate and slip out of her still unsatisfied vagina. The customer was perfectly aware that he had failed her, but the situation did not bother him much at all. Gerome had tried to convince him that this gal was a prisoner of some kind, but as far as he was concerned she was just another whore. Sure, a good deal better looking than most, but still a whore at heart. Whether or not she enjoyed herself in bed with him was a matter of complete indifference as far as he was concerned. She was just lucky that he had not used the whip on her this time!
He smiled at her sadistically as he climbed briskly into his pants, but the unusual new prostitute had closed her eyes tightly and had rolled over on her side, her nakedly splendid body now quivering with heart-breaking sobs. Whatever her problem was, it was not his, and the heavy man whistled contendly as he walked out the door.
The marijuana was really starting to hit her now and Melanie could feel her head spinning insanely despite her persistent attempts to decide what to do next. She knew that she ought to be planning her escape or trying to figure out some way out of this horrible slavery, but somehow the canabis swamped brain cells in her head refused to function properly and her mind was alive with weird erotic thoughts and fantasies. Horrible depraved dreams she could not control! The room was comfortably warm, but her naked body was shivering with an unsatisfied burning lust which she could not forget or ignore, no matter how hard she tried.
The sexual hunger was driving her mad, and with a shock at her obscene thought, Melanie realized that she desperately wanted another man! Anyone at all would do, just so long as he were male and able to do the job she needed done. Hurry, she pleaded inside her drugged brain. Don't make me wait like this!
"Don't take the whole day there, 'Doc'," Gerome was saying to someone at the door, "'cause there's a big line down there and they ain't got all day. If she gives you too hard a time, bang on the door and we'll send up a couple of guys to sit on her while you do your stuff. And here's the whip. It might come in handy."
"If you'd be so kind as to disappear, my good man," replied Melanie's next customer. "I'm quite capable of managing this kind of thing for myself, thank you!"
The newcomer was well into his sixties and he looked as if he might really be a doctor of some kind, and for a moment, Melanie was caught in a confused moment of indecision. From the sound of his voice when he dismissed Gerome, he had seemed like well educated, established person, the type who could be reasoned with, even if he had lowered himself to a visit to a place like this. On the other hand, her slender young body was still burning with that same all consuming flame of lust, and yielding to the terrible temptation, she decided to let him satisfy her first, and if she succeeded in pleasing him too, he might then be well disposed towards helping her escape from here.
Melanie tried to speak, but for some reason no words came out so she simply lay doubled up with her knees drawn up against the fully curving mounds of her high young breasts with her hands covering her face as the old man slowly approached the bed. He was wasting no time, however, and by the time he had reached her, he was as naked as she. The white curly hair on his chest contrasting sharply with the youthful muscle tone of his body and he was in good shape for his age. His long shriveled cock dangled obscenely down between his legs and it was getting harder and firmer with every passing second.
The old man was beside himself with delight. Normally, he had to content himself with the tried fat whores he could find on the street, but it had been years or even decades since he had had a woman this young and succulent to play around with. Without any further ceremony, he climbed quickly up on the bed, throwing one leg over her so that he straddled her stomach, looking down into her drugged, lust contorted face with the gleaming eyes of a maniac.
Like himself, his cock was aging and was well past the age of retirement. But the old timer had managed to keep both of them fairly active in recent years, and the ancient instrument sprang into life as his bony hands rudely caressed her fully ripened breasts.
The deadly narcotic in Melanie's dazed head made the room seem to whirl like a merry-go-round and she flopped on her back and gripped the edges of the mattress tightly with her hands as if she were in danger of sliding off onto the floor. What was he waiting for, she cried to herself, shivering with fear and anticipation, and desperately wanting even this ancient cock to come skewering into her aching belly and fill that awful void inside of her for once and for all with his rigidly throbbing cock. But the man seemed unusually preoccupied with her pink pointed nipples, as he inched farther and farther up on her sensually squirming torso until his long wrinkled penis lay in the delicate valley between her two soft breasts, using his hands to tweak and twist her tiny hard nipples until she thought she was going to go clear out of her mind.
The girl was horribly confused, but the elderly client knew precisely what he wanted of this voluptuous, young beauty and he put one hand on each of her heavy sensuous breasts and pushed them firmly together and in doing so trapped his lustfully jerking cock in between them.
"Oh please...." she begged, too far under the influence of the marijuana even to feel some shame for what she was saying. "Not like that. Do it the regular way, please!"
If he heard what she was saying, the aging man gave no sign of it and his lustful grin simply grew wider as he began to rock back and forth on top of her, sliding his long blue veined cock in and out of the narrow valley he had artifically created with the soft flesh of her trembling breasts.
"No ... no ... do it to me!" she pleaded, thrashing her head back and forth as she tried desperately to clear her marijuana fogged brain. The old man ignored her, thrusting his lust enlarged cock frantically back and forth between her tightly pressed breasts. Despite her confused condition, Melanie could feel the smooth bulbous tip of his penis growing larger and more firm as it pummeled the delicate white skin of her breasts, appearing high on her chest and then disappearing again like a snake scuttling back into its hole.
The "Doc" was panting with exertion, but there was no question of his giving up now. He was almost ready to cum and Melanie gasped and turned her head with horror as she felt her nakedly vulnerable breast and neck being sprayed with the hot sticky cum from his aged rod. The thick viscous sperm flowed over her soft white shoulders and down onto the sheet, and the old man left her as quickly as he had come. The next thing she knew, he was quietly putting on his shoes at the foot of the bed, whistling cheerfully to himself.
"Please, I'm being held a prisoner here," Melanie managed to stammer, pulling the blanket up over her naked cum drenched breasts. "Can you help me? Oh please, help me? Just call the police for me."
If the old man even heard her, he gave no indication of it and adjusted his clothing in the mirror one last time before rapping on the door with his cane to be let out. It was hopeless! None of these people were ever going to help her. If they went to the police on her behalf, they would only be exposing themselves to the possibility of arrest.
The tormented young coed groaned in agony, realizing that she was getting nowhere, and for a moment she felt like weeping with despair. There was only one way out of this misery and as soon as he disappeared out of the door, she lunged for the pack of drugged cigarettes on the table beside the bed. If she could smoke her way into oblivion, then the matter would be out of her hands. At the moment she was still rational enough to think clearly and as long as she could, she would understand what was happening to her and feel shamed and degraded as a result. Her lust ridden body was going to betray her again anyway, that much was certain, but it would all be much easier if she didn't know what was going on around her.
She managed to light another cigarette, her hands shaking badly, just before Gerome marched into the room accompanied by a half dozen other grinning men.
"Enjoy your little cigarette break, honey," he smiled at her with false kindness, "because now your work is really going to begin."
"Wha ... what are you going to do?" she quavered seizing that opportunity to drag as deeply as possible on the drugged cigarette, to bombardin her lungs with the mind killing, lust inciting narcotic smoke.
"Just another customer," Gerome shrugged, winkinng at the other men in the room. "But this one is a little bit special and so I brought the boys in to enjoy the show."
"Oh, no, I can't," she whimpered. "Not with everyone watching me. Please don't make it worse than it already is."
"Now, now," Gerome smiled with mock sympathy. "A gal with all you have to offer shouldn't be ashamed to let these fine gentlemen see what they've paid good money for. Besides, you're going to get to know them all very, very well before the afternoon is over, so there's no reason to get shy on us now, is there, honey."
Melanie tried her best to ignore them all and concentrate on the central task of knocking herself out completely. If she could somehow become unconscious, they coould do what they liked with her tormented body and it would be nothing more than a bad dream when she awoke. They could even hurt her if they wanted to, because the pain was no longer important. What she had to avoid was the disgrace and humiliation of being ravaged in the middle of a crowded roomful of lusting depraved men. God only knew what they had lined up for her to do now!
But unfortunately, the marijuana was only doing half of the job. Instead of rendering her unconscious, it was merely exciting her sexual appetite to an uncontrollable level. She was playing their game perfectly, whether she knew it or not!
"Come on in, Tommy," Gerome was calling to someone in the hall. Melanie tried to cover her nakedness with the cum soaked sheet and got one last desperate puff on the oigarette before she caught sight of a huge shadowy figure stooping to get through the doorway. The tortured, doped girl looked up in horror to meet her next lover and her eyes widened with sudden desperate fear.
He was the largest man she had ever seen, at least seven feet tall with a thick ponderous body. His face seemed pleasant and open, but from the good natured teasing manner the other men treated him, it was clear that this man was not as bright as he might be. All of his strength was in his massive muscular body with nothing left over for his brain, and Melanie saw pure dumb lust come into his blank eyes as he surveyed her poorly covered body. The other men in the room sent up a chorus of bawdy laughter and fell to work undressing the dumb giant, stripping him in a matter of seconds and then stepping back to admire his fantastic figure.
Melanie looked too, much as she wanted to shut her eyes and die right there on the spot. Tommy was already sexually aroused and his rigidly bobbing cock stuck out stiffly in front of him, grotesquely long and menacing. It looked to the frightened trembling girl on the bed to be the size of a baseball bat and the thick bulbous head of his huge cock seemed to be at least two inches in diameter.
It's a vision, Melanie found herself thinking in an agony of fear. This is something the marijuana is doing to me, it can't be true! He's too big! He'll kill me!
But Tommy stepped cheerfully up to the bed, an untroubled smile on his idiot's face as the crowd of men clustered around him, all anxious to see this incredibly lurid spectacle. Melanie slowly inched away from the monster as he approached her and she heard Gerome's voice issuing a terse order.
"Get her, boys! Hold her down!"
Instantly, the terrorized young brunette felt herself surrounded-by the men and their hard demanding hands seized her arms and legs and pulled her spread eagled onto her back. Her fragile pink pussy slit was quickly exposed to the full view of every one of the men in the room and the group feasted their lewd gaze on the moistly palpitating tangle of curls between her struggling legs. A few of the men got ahead of the game, stealing a quick pinch of her full exposed breasts or stroking the soft inner flesh of her lurching thighs as they pinned her helpless figure to the mattress of the bed.
Melanie's normally attractive face was contorted with panic as the feeble minded giant climbed onto the bed between her widely spread thighs, he looked down at her like a starving man gazes at a feast. The whole flat plane of Melanie's naked pussy was open and vulnerable to him, offered up to his lusts like some weird indian sacrifice, and the man grinned idiotically at her, stroking his immensely thickened cock with his hands to bring the powerful organ up to its full state of hardness.
The agonized young girl found it impossible to close her eyes and fade off into the unconsciousness she had worked so hard to attain Instead, her horrified gaze was locked on the man's lewdly swaying penis that was looming menacingly a few short inches from the soft moist crevice of her womanhood.
"Give it a little lick, big boy," suggested a few ol the voices from the room.
"Yeah, let's see that tongue of yours go to work," agreed another chorus excitedly.
He obeyed instantly, Tommy was apparently more interested in putting on a good show for his friends than in appeasing his own powerful desires. With an abrupt motion of his hairy body, his head dropped quickly between her finely tapered thighs, his lips closing over the delicate sensitive flesh between her legs. Slowly and torturuosly, his tongue began to explore the mysteries of her wide spread loins, lashing mercilessly over the young soft lips of her slowly clasping vagina and teasing the tiny pink tip of her clitoris until he forced a groan of pure agony from the girls open mouth.
Not yet satisfied, he jammed two fingers into her already battered cunt, cruelly spreading the fluttering hair covered lips of her vagina before removing them and returning again to the attack with his tongue. Melanie gritted her teeth, trying in vain to will away the overwhelming storm of forbidden sensations which were shooting wildly around her helplessly tortured body. Once again, her sensual nature was about to betray her and she could feel it coming a long way off, no matter what she tried to do to hold herself in control.
The giant's tongue was rapidly reducing her to a ' quivering mass of trembling burning flesh, and the marijuana she had smoked earlier was helping him and not helping her at all! As his lips licked furiously over the defenseless cuntal flesh around her tiny little vaginal hole, the same hungering desire came floating back over her. His tongue was just not going to do the job alone, and she wanted the real thing inside of her, a cock! No matter how much she struggled against the lewd erotic thoughts which pounded through her drugged brain, she knew with absolute conviction that she was sliding off into the brink of lust again.
She tried with all of her strength to hold on to her sanity, but the sexually arousing tongue fucking she was getting at the hands of this stupid man was too intense. Acting without instructions from her fogged brain, the girl's mouth suddenly began to babble.
"Oooh ... please ... fuck up inside of me," she groaned, starting to use the words she had heard Gerome say. "Yes, fuck me! Fuck me with your cock!"
The idiotic giant was accustomed to obeying orders and it was difficult to imagine a command more inviting than that one. Grinning, he lifted his lips from the sweet tasting moisture of her pussy and crawled remorselessly forward over her writhing body, pausing momentarily to bite the high pointed mounds of her breasts as he worked his way up the length of her naked squirming body. Meanwhile, Melanie hips were gyrating wildly in a frantic search for the huge pole which she knew in her heart was too large for her frail and inexperienced young body to accept. He was going to rip her to shreds, she knew, and somehow in her drug induced insanity, she wanted the pain and the torment, irrationally believing that she deserved to be punished for her sins.
The punishment was not long in coming! With an evil flick of his hips, the huge man skewered the blood filled tip of his cock forward, searching for her small cuntal opening and he found it almost immediately. He angled for position, feeling the heavy murderous tip of his rod penetrating past the pinkly moistening lips of her vagina and gliding into her until it encountered the fragile elastic ring of her cuntal opening. He pushed, trying to break past the resisting barrier, and flashes of pain shot through her over wrought body. She screamed, flinging her head wildly to one side in anguish.
"Aaaggghhh!!!" she whimpered.
But she was destined to be ignored. This was precisely why Ruby had gone to the trouble of having sound proofing put in the room and so there was no danger that the girl's agonized screams could be heard on the streeet where they might catch someone's attention.
The half wit, Tommy, was in no mood to wait until she had recovered and he thrust eagerly forward again, forcing the thick broad tip of his huge cock another few inches up into her vainly resisting cuntal passage. Melanie screamed again, louder this time, and the harsh restraining hands holding her body pressed harder to hold her down fast to the bed as she bucked and struggled to escape.
How she regretted her reckless desire of a few minutes before to be punished for her sins! Now she was being punished good and proper and it was more than she could handle. She realized that his penis was too large and that she could never accept all of it into her tender vaginal opening. She would be split apart and she would be destroyed for life ... assuming she lived through the horrible, experience at all!
But Tommy hardly cared what was happening to her. In his weak mind, he was only aware that he had never in his life felt anything as soft and moist as this pretty girl's cunt he was stabbing into and the sooner he was all of the way in, the happier he would be. He pushed again and again, inching his torturous way forward up between the tight straining of her legs, and ignoring her impassioned pleas for mercy, while the cruel motley crowd of men who surrounded her bed carefully watched her face just waiting for the first signs of acceptance or at least surrender.
Melanie was only dimly aware of their presence, only half feeling their lewd hands pawing at her breast and buttocks and barely hearing them make rude comments to one another as they watched this obscene spectacle unfolding before them.
"Come on, Tommy," she heard Gerome urging. "You got another two inches more to go, boy. Hurry up, 'cause we ain't got all day."
Before these words could register on the girl's drug hazed brain, the subnormal youth obeyed, using all the power in his enormous haunches to slam brutally forward, his cock pushing tiny ripples of stubbornly resistant cuntal flesh along with it as he rolled into her with one strong movement, burying the remaining two inches of his long thick cock into the softly accepting moistness of her violated young cunt.
Melanie's body almost flew off the bed as his heavily swinging balls crashed moistly into the unprotected cheeks of her buttocks and she felt as though a giant boa constrictor had crawled up inside of her, crushing all the internal organs of her body and filling her so that she could barely breathe.
His penis seemed to fill her all the way up to the back of her throat, and for a few minutes the sensation was neither pain nor pleasure but a combination of both, so intense that she could hardly decide which was greater.
Despite his limited intelligence, Tommy held still for a moment, allowing the helplessly pinned girl to adjust to the presence of his enormous penis in her helplessly skewered belly. The room was silent with anticipation and all eyes were on her. If she passed out now, their fun would be ruined. Gently, Tommy flexed his penis, bringing a low moan to her parted lips, but when he flexed a second time, she merely whimpered, showing that the cruelly stretched flesh of her filled cunt was gradually adjusting to this massive invasion.
There were expressions of amazement in the room as the group of aroused, lusty men remarked obscenely on the fantastic stretching ability of the female sexual organ. No one had really believed that Tommy would have been able to penetrate that tiny, almost virginal opening, but he had and the girl was still in one piece. Slowly, the big man began to revolve his hips, trying to increase the suffering aperture enough to give him some room to move around, and Melanie groaned in discomfort as she felt the strained muscles in her cunt being called upon to expand even more.
Meanwhile, the men in the tiny room were quickly going out of their minds with lustful anticipation. Gerome kept slapping at them and shouting for them to stop fondling Melanie, but they were quickly getting out of control, Melanie's heaving body was now tormented from a dozen different directions at once. One man was crouched in between Tommy's legs putting his hand underneath her ass to attackk the tiny nether ring of her anus, testing the strength of the tiny little hole with his probing middle finger. Another man had fastened his mouth around the soft yielding flesh of her left breast and was sucking madly on her throbbing nipple. But Tommy ignored them all, he was concentrating on the job immediately at hand, his hips already beginning to fall into a slow in and out fucking motion.
The pain was fading away gradually and Melanie felt an insane feeling of happiness flooding through her drug dimmed body. She could not really think in the usual sense of the word and she was reduced to animal feelings by being unhappy while something was hurting her, aand joyful when something gave her pleasure and it was as simple as that! Moral issues no longer counted, just the feelings of basic animal lust and pleasure ... that was all that mattered to her now. Her mind was slowly dropping to a lower level of consciousness and her hips reacted by gyrating in tiny little circles in an obscene rhythm goaded by the probings of Tommy's pumping, hard cock.
"Yes, yes, yes," she began to chant mindlessly. "Fuck me like that...." With the dozen lewd hands all obscenely mauling her body, she squirmed in a new found sensuality as the men around her excited themselves into an insane frenzy of sexual excitement.
"Don't stop! Don't stop! That's right, just like that!" she pleaded, her educated accent sounding a little ridiculous in this depraved situation. But at last she was on her way to cumming, and her jubilant body heaved and spun as her hunger grew more intense and insatiable by the moment. She was building inexorably toward her climax, a powerful orgasm which no one could take away from her. In another minute, in another few strokes, and she would make it at last. Freed from the gnawing merciless need she had been feeling deep down in the freely flowing depths of her belly. She snaked her hands down to the man's buttocks, urging him to pound into her cunt harder and faster, but unexpectedly the brute began to slip and the wild fear ran through her mind that she would be cheated again.
"No, please, don't stop!" she begged, but the moment was already upon them and nothing could stop it now. Tommy's moranic eyes rolled back in his head and his huge sperm ladened testicles began to discharge their white milky cum into the yearning cuntal recesses of her starved young body. Her nakedly wide split cunt ground desperately into him with fantastic urgency, but he was holding still now, and his cock was spewing endlessly into her with every muscle in his long massive body. Her movements only hastened the end for him and not for her, and his penis was already becoming soft and useless and the oversized man then rolled off of her with a satisfied sigh. He was completely drained. After three customers, she was virtually bathed in cum, but no closer to the heights she was craving for with all her heart and soul.
There was no time for reflection now, even if her narcotic filled mind had been capable of thinking rational thoughts. All hell was goiing on around her and the room was filled with Gerome's harsh shouts as he tried to re-establish order among the excited crowd of eager men. All hoping to be next in line, most of them had stripped away their clothing and several men had climbed on the bed simultaneously and were wrestling with one another in their haste to fuck into her willing, well moistened cunt. There were men's bodies all over her and Melanie closed her eyes and gave up trying to keep track of them all, not particularly caring anymore who won the contest, so long as someone came shooting into her belly as soon as possible.
It was cock she wanted, nothing more. The cock did not need a face or a personality attached to it, so long as it was hard and straight and thickly swollen and capable of doing the job she wanted done. One man seemed to have fought his way into the saddle and the girl raised her hips to receive him like a blessing. She never did manage to distinguish his face, but his thick long penis was excited and hard and he drove right into her pussy without a moment's foreplay or preparation.
He had no sooner started when the long denied release hit her with the full force of a tidal wave breaking across the beach and sweeping everything away with it. Joy, pure, solid, and unmistakable, flooded over her as the man began to spew endlessly into her, adding his own little offering of cum to the flood which had already been left there by the others in that long lewd morning. As the orgasm swept over her passionate body, she wallowed gloriously in a sea of cum and a thousand cocks and for awhile, the no longer innocent young girl floated off into her own private dream world, losing track of the confusion going on all around her in the room.
When she finally became more conscious again, she had been rolled over on to her stomach, her legs stretched unnaturally far apart, and a different man was shooting off from behind up into her cum soaked, totally happy little cunt. Gerome was shouting directions, acting like a coach as the men crawled over her battered and abused body like a swarm of bees. She was conscious enough to enjoy the man behind her, even though she could not see his face, but she could feel the heavy, blunt end of his penis stuck rudely in the dripping wet crevice of her cunt. He slammed forward pushing her roughly up a few inches on the bed until her face was at the edge of the mattress. Then the dazzled young brunette felt another pair of hands seize her head in a savage death grip and turn her face towards him. The man was standing next to the bed with his rigidly erected cock thrust crudely in the girl's face and lying along side of her cheek.
Even when perfectly normal, Melanie would not have understood precisely what he was up to, and in her dazed state, she was totally perplexed, since the man seemed to be rubbing the broad seeping head of his penis across the trembling delicate surface of her full lips. This struck her as a strange thing and she opened her mouth to utter a protest. It was a fatal move. With lightening speed, the unknown man shoved forward, thrusting his fully erect member into the wet dark sanctuary of her mouth before she could get her wits together and snap her teeth defensively shut.
She was impaled at both ends now and the man in front of her began to saw furiously in and out of her mouth as if it were simply another cunt for him to violate as he wished. Melanie gagged at the pulsating hugeness in her throat, as the man sank his cock up into her unwilling mouth almost to the hilt and his balls slapped obscenely against her delicate skin with every blood thirsty plunge. Struggling to breathe, Melanie had no time to adjust to his depraved new invasion since another man then seized one outstretched hand and fastened her fingers tightly around his cock whhile someone else was tormenting the firmly rounded moons of her buttocks. She was surrounded by men, all doing their best at once to use her nakedly defenseless body for their own peculiar pleasures.
It was a real orgy, but Melanie had ceased to care very much at this point about the indignities being heaped upon her vulnerable young body. In fact, it was the very helplessness of her position which was beginning to excite her powerfully. She was being fucked brutally back and forth between two total strangers whose faces she had never seen and whose names she did not know, and the whole idea began to excite her even more. For some reason, perverse or not, she wanted to be used like this, and the more brutal, the better!
Slowly, the tall brunette began to react again, her buttocks undulating backwards with increasing speed while she experimented with the penis that was in her mouth. Normally, the whole idea of sucking a man's penis would have repelled her, but in thie marijuana inspired madness, she let her tongue wash slowly over the bluntly jabbing cock, tasting it with curiosity.
The seemingly insatiatable hunger in her stomach was starting to rise again like the wind on a stormy night, and once again the girl seemed to be falling into a kind of sexual trance where she was all body and no mind. Vorcaciously, she sucked on the unknown man's hardened cock, her tongue licking wildly as the blood engorged tip slashed furiously in and out between her tightly ovaled lips. In her confusion, she somehow understood that she had to suck him until he came, using her tongue and lips around his pulsating cock until he reached his shattering orgasm inside the cavity of her mouth.
"I'm going to shoot it in you baby, and I wanna see that throat of yours go up and down! Drain all of the cum out of me!" she heard him order from somewhere above her and his prediction came true a second later. The man who had been savagely pummeling her drenched and overworked cunt from behind suddenly gave a low pleasurable moan too and the girl tightened her ass cheeks as she felt his cock expand and grow more rigid deep up inside of her and then begin spewing its white hot sticky cum into her cock filled cunt. Her body jerked convulsively as he fucked into her, and in the same terrible moment, she instinctively increased the pressure of her lips on the man who was fucking her mouuth and his cock" then exploded furiously in response, sending a torrent of hot white cum into her warm, receptive, waiting mouth.
Her cheeks bellowed out like a ballon as the lewd male cum filled her warm mouth. She remembered his stern instructions and struggled not to lose a drop of the precious lustful liquid, gulping it all down as the wildly-ejaculating organ spurted against the roof of her mouth. He finally pulled his limp, deflating penis free of her cum coated lips as she swallowed the last of the pungent fluid and another man then immediately took his place.
Things became confused after that and Melanie lost track of who was fucking her or where she was being fucked. Orgasms followed one after another and often she would explode with ecstasy the moment a man entered her battered and bruised young body. Soon the men were coming back for seconds and when the marijuana finally caught up with her, the helpless young girl passed out....