Chapter 5
For the next few days Eileen wasn't bothered at all by any of the teachers. At first she didn't quite understand why they suddenly stopped abusing her. But then she realized there were so many young girls to choose from, so many captive teenagers, that the teachers were just taking turns with the girls.
Eileen could always tell when one of the teenage girls had been used by the men. She would return to the room, very sore, very silent, and then collapse on the bed, dead to the world. Some of the girls took it harder than the others. They were the ones who cried all night long. Eileen knew that she was in the same position as the rest of the girls. A captive sex slave. Instead of a school this was a prison. And she had to do the bidding of any man that wanted her.
That's why a chill ran through her body when she heard her name called over the loudspeaker in her last class on Wednesday afternoon. Report to the principal's office immediately, the tinny voice said. As she rose from her desk and walked out of the classroom the other girls all looked at her. Some of them smiled but most of them looked relieved that it was "Eileen and not them. They knew what a call to the principal's office meant.
As she walked down the long hallways towards the principal's office Eileen's heartbeat went faster and faster. By the time she reached his office she was a mass of scared flesh.
"You're late," Mr. Darker said. "I'd think that you would know how to behave here by now."
"I'm sorry," Eileen said. "Really, I am."
"Don't give me that crap," he said. "I wanted you to come here immediately yet you deliberately disobeyed my instructions."
"But Mr. Darker, I-"
"Shut up and sit down. There's something I have to talk to you about. Maybe if you help me out I won't have to punish you so much."
Eileen sat in the chair in front of his large oak desk. She wondered how she could possibly help him out. And besides, she thought, I'll have to do anything he wants me to anyway. Why was he asking her instead of telling her?
"Okay, Eileen. Now just listen to me for a while. There are some very important things I have to tell you. To start with, the school is in trouble. Financial trouble."
None of this made any sense to Eileen at all. What did this have to do with her? She sat there silently and waited for him to continue.
"This morning I've had to fool around with three men from the bank. They've come all the way out here to look over the financial records. Auditors, Eileen, that's what I'm talking about. And they've found some irregularities in our accounts."
"Mr. Darker, I don't know anything about that kind of stuff. How can I help out?"
He smiled at her. "Simple. These fucking creeps have hinted to me that they might overlook the accounts if I provide them with some entertainment It's not hard to figure out what they want."
Eileen shuddered. She knew what he was talking about now. She had to put out for the men. All three of them. Just to save Mr. Darker's neck. "But what's in it for me?" she said.
"What's in it for you? Come on, bitch, you know what happens to girls who disobey me. If you help me out with this, I'll make it easy on you for a while. Maybe"
She just sat there, not even looking at him. Her body was going to be used again and she had no say in the matter.
She followed Mr. Darker out of the office and went down to the basement level. They passed through a series of lavish conference rooms and then went into a darkened chamber of stone. There were three men in the room, sitting around a marble capped table, drinking liquor and smoking.
The principal closed the door behind him and locked it. "I've got someone who would like to meet you," he said. "You'll find that she's a very obedient young girl."
The three men stood up and looked at Eileen. They were all dressed in dark business suits and they looked like typical bankers. All neat and proper. And, Eileen noticed, pretty good looking. Especially the tallest man. He had short blonde hair and a light mustache and his eyes were clear blue as they examined Eileen's body.
From their conversation Eileen learned that his name was George and he was the superior to the other two men. Eileen looked them over just the same way that they stared at her. One was short with a very dark complexion. His eyes were mean and Eileen was immediately afraid of him. The other man was a slim brown haired guy. He looked straight as an arrow to Eileen but she knew that deep down he would be just like the rest of the men.
"You can take her into the next room," Mr. Darker said. "There's plenty of equipment in there. I'm sure you'll all have a good time. Go ahead. Take her." He shoved Eileen forward. George grabbed her arm and led her into the next room.
A bolt of fear shot through her mind. It was a torture chamber, filled with metal bracelets fastened to the dark stone wall, chains, whips, and even a wooden rack. Eileen knew that they were just props but she also knew that they were functioning props. She screamed and tried to get away. "No! You can't do this to me. Don't bring me in there. Don't!" She screamed but all that did was make the men laugh.
"Don't worry about her attracting any attention, boys. This room is soundproof. Go ahead. Start showing her how to please you." Mr. Darker glanced at Eileen and leered at her. She knew that he was going to stay for the whole thing, and he was going to enjoy every minute of it.
Suddenly Eileen broke free of George's grasp and ran towards the door. But her way was blocked by Mr. Darker. "That's it," he said. "Put up a fight for the gentlemen. It's better that way."
"No! Noooo! You can't do this to me." Eileen darted around the room and all the while the three men made a closing circle around her. And finally there was no where to run. She rested her arms on a wooden table in the middle of the room and stood there, gasping for breath.
George got to her first. He put his hand on her stomach and gently rubbed her. "This isn't so bad, now, is it?" he said. His groping hands moved all over the front of her frilly white blouse, pressing in and out. His hands cupped her large tits and lifted them up and down. Then he unbuttoned the blouse slowly and his smile grew wider as he saw how firm and large her tits were as they jutted out of her tight black bra. Her milky white jugs practically leaped out of the restraining material and into his sweating hands.
Then the short man with the dark complexion moved over to the table and stood on her other side. He slipped his hand down the dark lacey bra and crushed her bare tit in his hand. Her nipples grew hard as both men felt her huge fleshy mounds, tearing off her bra and increasing the pressure on her bare flesh with each passing second.
She felt their hard bulges pressing against her thighs. Two hard cocks rubbed against her, growing larger with each forceful push. "I think she's getting to like us," the man on her right said. "Look at how she's moving. Man, she's getting ready for some hard dick."
Eileen knew that he was right. Already she felt the urges building up inside of her and her cunt was dripping with juice. She moved her hips against their bulging pants in a way that said she wanted some stiff prick. First she rubbed her body against one man, and then the other, in a slow sensual movement that showed how hungry her flesh was. But even as her desire carried her away into wet, cock hungry pleasure, she still felt a lot of fear for these men. Especially in a room like this. A room designed for torture. No matter how nice the men acted she knew that once things got going they were going to make use of all the equipment in the room.
The brown haired man came over to join in the action. As the other two men worked over her tits he pressed his bulging cock against her cunt and humped her through her soft white skirt. "You're going to have a nice hard dick slamming away at your teenage cunt, honey," he said. "And you're going to love it, aren't you?" He buried his prick into her and slipped his hands around to her ass, lifting the skirt up to her hips.
"Yes," she said. "I'm going to love it when you stick your cock into my hot cunt. And then I'm going to suck you off and drink up all of your cum. Give me some cock. Come on, stick it in me."
The words came tumbling out of her so fast that she hardly knew what she was saying. It was the nice feeling down in her moist pussy that made her talk like this, the nice feeling that she got when he rubbed his prick against her.
His hands pulled her panties down over her ass and then his fingers dug into her crack, pulling her cheeks apart and prodding her tight asshole. She heard him fumbling with his zipper and then his bare rigid cock slipped between her legs and moved up under her skirt. His thick shaft moved back and forth between her dripping pussy lips.
"Oh," Eileen said. "Ohhh, do it to me. Now, come on, fuck me. Please fuck me. It feels so good. So fucking wet and hard." She parted her legs and made her cunt spread nice and wide for his prick. It slipped into her and pushed deep and hard. His thrusts slammed into her so fast that her whole body shook. And while he fucked her wet drippy slit the other two men removed their pants.
Now she had three naked dicks pressing against her. Their wet tips drove her crazy as she felt tiny drops of semen leaking down her hips. "Damn, this bitch has such a nice tight hole. It's driving me crazy. Wait until you get a taste of this cunt." His cock burrowed in and out of her slit and his nuts slapped away at her thighs. She loved the way he fucked her, like she was just a drippy smelly cunt for his pleasure and nothing more. A whore, a cocksucking slut that can't get enough prick to satisfy her raging desire.
Eileen moved her hands down to her sides and then she had two fistfuls of wet slippery cock. She jerked both men off while the third man fucked her as hard and as fast as he could.
"Bring this slut down to the floor," George said. "I want to see how good she can suck dick." He put his arms on her shoulders and pushed her down to the floor, still taking that huge cock in and out of her pussy.
He stood over her head with a foot planted on each side of her face. Then he slowly knelt down, teasing her with his rock hard prick. He poked it in and out of her lips and ran it all over her cheeks. "Come on, bitch! Suck it. That's what you're here . for. To suck my dick. Do it!"
Eileen grabbed his firm wet flesh in her hand and jerked it up and down. Then she pulled his thick knob into her mouth and slurped on it. She felt his cock quiver and grow inside of her mouth. "Eat it, baby, eat it. Take it all the way down your throat." His nuts pressed against her lips as he forced his prick inside of her. She gagged from the thickness of it. It filled her mouth and made her cheeks bulge as it sloshed in and out of her sucking lips. "Uhhhh, uhhhh, fucking whore," he said, "fucking dick licking whore." His cock burned in and out of her lips so fast that she made a loud smacking sound with each mouthful of cock. She squeezed his hairy balls in one hand and jerked off his glistening rod with the other each time he pulled it out of her mouth.
Eileen rolled her hips up and down. She was wet all over now. Her body was dripping with sweat and excitement and cunt juices as she blew the cock in her mouth and worked on the prick in her cunt. Both pricks slammed in and out of her, mauling her with the thick hard flesh.
And then she saw that the third man wasn't about to be left out of the action. He knelt down next to Eileen's face and pointed his raging prick at her mouth. His hand flew up and down his shaft, leading his throbbing knob closer and closer to her cheeks. "Come on, George, share this sucking bitch with me. Let her have a taste of this."
George laughed. "Sure, Ben, go ahead and fuck her mouth. She loves it." He took his prick out of her mouth and ran it around her face while Ben stuck his cock into her lips. She closed her mouth tight around it and slurped. Suddenly she felt his cock stiffen even more and she could tell he was going to shoot off any second. Cum, she thought. Hot sticky cum is going to flood my mouth. And my cunt. And then she knew that her tits were going to be creamed too. George slipped his cock between her bare tits while Ben made her suck him off.
But why were they doing it so fast to her? she thought. At this pace all three men were going to shoot their loads pretty damn quick. And then what? Suddenly Eileen knew what they were doing. It wasn't going to be a fast session after all. The men were just emptying their pricks in a hurry so they could spend a lot of time using the cruel torture devices on her. And that would lead to the second round.
But she couldn't think of that now. All she could do was he back and enjoy it while she could. Three stiff pricks brought her body to the heights of ecstasy, plunging into her in loud wet strokes. Eileen opened and closed her mouth around Ben's hard dick, sucking and slurping on it for all she was worth. It pulsed and throbbed inside of her, growing and dripping more and more with each wet suck of her mouth.
And George fucked her tits with rapid strokes of his cock. His thick knob pressed right into her firm mounds of flesh, fucking and prodding and coating her tits with light drops of warm goo. His cum felt so nice, so hot, so wet. She couldn't wait until he came all over her heaving jugs. Eileen moved her body from left to right, massaging his dripping cock with her firm large tits.
Her cunt received a flurry of quick strokes as the other man rammed her wet hole with his angry cock. His thrusts rocked her whole body and she felt her cunt juice flow hot and fast, drowning his plunging rod with her hot liquid.
Cock, thick sweet cock, fucking every hole in her body. The steady wet plunges of their pricks made her lose track of everything else. All that she could think about was pleasing them, letting them come in her mouth and her cunt and all over her tits.
She moved faster and faster, urging them on, sucking and shaking and groaning. Her motions got to all three men and soon she felt the hot pulsing cocks quiver and pulse inside of her holes.
Ben came in her mouth in a hot burst of spitting semen. It poured into her mouth so fast that she couldn't even breathe. His sticky semen filled her throat, filled her sucking lips, and gushed out of her mouth as he dipped his prick in and out. His nuts were covered with cum from her dripping lips. She grabbed his prick in her hand and yanked it up and down, squeezing and milking his cock for more white hot juice. And it flowed into her in stream after stream of delicious cum.
While she slurped on the dick in her mouth she felt George squirt all over her tits. Gob after gob flew out of his prick and splashed all over her milky white skin. He pressed his dick into her tits so hard that it hurt her, but at the same time she went into a series of spilling orgasms that practically spurted out of her cunt. Again and again her body rocked back and forth. Her ass banged against the floor while she came and came all over the plunging cock in her wet drippy slit. Finally George was through coming all over her tits and a large pool of cum slid down to her stomach while his hairy balls slapped away at her.
And then she felt the hot spurts in her cunt. Thick and wet, flowing and shooting. She moved her hips up and down while his cum squirted way inside of her. It mixed with her pussy juice and then dripped out of her hole down to her sweaty thighs.
All three men kept their cocks pushing at her even though they were empty of cum. They made her suck and fuck for what seemed like hours until she licked every single prick clean of semen. And that was only the beginning of it all. She knew that before long they were going to tie her up and make her go through all sorts of torture.
As she lay there on the floor, covered with hot sticky semen she was surprised that she was looking forward to it. She wanted to feel those metal bracelets holding her down, chaining her to the stone wall. And she wanted to be punished. She wanted to feel their hands and their cocks treating her rough, treating her as a sex slave, an object of pure physical lust. A part of her knew that it was dangerous but she was so worked up that she would let them do anything to her. As long as she could feel their cocks spurting into her again.
"She's good, isn't she?" Mr. Darker's voice broke the long silence. And Eileen realized that he'd been watching everything that had happened. She completely forgot about him while the other men were forcing their dicks into her mouth and her cunt.
All three men laughed. "You bet your ass she's good," George said. "That was the best suck job I've had in years. Hell, my wife doesn't even know how to suck dick like that and I've been making her do it for years."
"And her tits," Mr. Darker said. "They're so firm and large." He came over to Eileen and made her kneel. Then he fondled her large jugs while he spoke to the other men. He talked about her as if she was a piece of meat. And now he was going to get a taste of it.
"Come on, Eileen. You know what to do," he said. Mr. Darker stood in front of her with his hands on his hips. There was a large bulge in his pants. "Get that cock into your mouth, little girl. Now."
Eileen unzipped his pants and whipped out his cock. She knew she had to obey him. His long cock flopped down in front of her face as she pulled on it with her tight fists. As soon as she stuffed it into her mouth Mr. Darker grabbed her head and pulled her close to his groin. Her nose was right against his pubic hair and his balls slapped at her mouth while she sucked him off.
The other men watched her blow him and they all moved closer, jeering at her, laughing and swearing. "That's the way to suck it," Ben said. "Come on, honey, eat that dick."
"Yeah," George said. "Let's see some more action from those sweet lips of yours. You little cocksucker. Just wait until we get hard again. And then well let you practice sucking some more prick."
Eileen's sucking lips smacked and slurped on the prick in her mouth so much that her own saliva dripped down her lips. She bobbed her head up and down, sucking the full length of his shaft down into her throat where it throbbed and pulsed. His thick knob was lodged firmly into her throat, sliding deeper with every lunge. And then she felt Mr. Darker quicken his pace. He was so excited from watching her service the other three men that he was going to come right away.
"Ummm, ummmm, ummmm," she groaned, sucking on his dick and squeezing his balls in her hand, slurping harder each time he shoved it between her lips. And then a hot load of semen gushed into her mouth. After shooting a few hot spurts down her throat he pulled his cock out of her lips and sprayed her face with the rest of his cum. Thick white strands of jism leaked down her face and fell onto her already cum soaked tits. Eileen inhaled as hard as she could, pulling the dribbling strings of semen back into her mouth.
"That's it, you slutty cunt. Don't waste any of that cum. Eat it all. Suck it into your fucking teenage mouth."
She swallowed all of the cum in her mouth and then wiped her fingers over her tits, until her hands were smeared with cream. Then she brought both hands to her mouth and stuck out her tongue, lapping it all up just like he ordered.
"Okay," George said. "We're ready for some more of that pussy. Come on, Eileen. Get up."
She stood up slowly and she could feel the hot cum dripping out of her cunt, oozing down her thighs. "What do you want now?" she said.
"Just get over here."
As soon as she walked over to George he grabbed her and threw her down on a long thin wooden platform. On both ends there were thick ropes for her wrists and her ankles. All three men grabbed her and made her he down on her stomach. Then they tied her to the rack. In the .background she could hear Mr. Darker's cruel laugh. "That's it. Make sure you do her tight. It's always better that way."
Their hands swarmed all over her naked body, probing and pinching until several red marks blossomed on her white skin. Then they pulled her arms way above her head and tied the thick ropes around her wrists. Her ankles were pulled apart, spreading her legs wide open, and they too were tied with rope.
"Where the fuck did you come up with this bit of machinery?" Ben said. "From the inquisition?"
"It was here when we bought the school," Mr. Darker said. "Apparently the previous occupants enjoyed the same kind of pleasure that we do. I just discovered this room last year. It was sealed off."
"It's a good thing you found it," George said. "It's just what this little bitch needs,"
"Yeah," Mr. Darker said. "It would be a shame to waste such a pleasant room as this. But don't worry, with all of the young girls here I've found plenty of time to try it out."
Mr. Darker worked the wheel that stretched Eileen's bound arms and legs. Her tits rubbed against the rough wooden surface, scratching her flesh each time he tightened the tension on her body. When she was spread as wide as possible she started groaning and begging them to stop. But this just made them more excited. And her whimpers brought on another assault on her tender naked flesh.
Her ass was being pulled apart with each turn of the wheel. And she could feel her hole widening as her legs were pried open with sudden force. Then she felt a thick hot cock nudging her asshole. She didn't know who it was. All she could feel was the blinding pain as he sat down on the back of her legs and drove his prick deep into her hole.
"Ah! Stop," she said. "Please stop. I can't stand any more of this. You've got to let me go."
"Sure, well let you go, honey. When we're through with you." It was George's voice and there was a cruel edge to it as he forced his cock deeper down her anus. He banged her really fast, grinding her hips against the wood. His cock thrusts made a steady slapping noise as his thick wet flesh corn-holed her. He leaned forward, driving it in further, pushing her cheeks apart with his strong shoving dick. His hands slipped down to her sides and squeezed hard. Then his fingers moved up, crushing her tits in a hard and cruel grip. Eileen cried out but that only made him shove his dick in her ass even harder. "Fucking little slut, this is just what you need. A stiff prick in your hole." His voice grew huskier with his strokes until he was groaning and sweating, spitting out his insults in a rushing howl. "Move your ass, move it you whoring little cocksucker. Fucking whore, bitch, prick teasing little slut."
Eileen raised her ass up and down but it hurt her. The rack was still pulling her legs apart, widening her crack while George fucked her hole. She flopped all over the wooden platform, crying and moaning, wishing that it would stop.
His cock burned inside of her, shooting way down until she thought it would come right through her skin, piercing her like an arrow. The other men just watched as the tears ran down her face, as her body writhed and shook with pain.
Then one. of them slid his hand under her hips and fingered her cunt. Soon she was dripping and shaking her pussy all over the probing finger in her wet flesh. And then the hard dick in her ass started to feel good and started to feel like just the thing she needed. A burning pulsing cock in her hole. Right away she shuddered and came .all over the finger in her cunt. She released a flood of gushing cum all over the busy fingers in her snatch. Her violent motions sucked in the cock in her asshole even further. And then she was nothing but a hole to fuck, a hot quivering hole for her masters. She rocked up and down, tugging and shaking, pulling on the prick in her ass.
He squirted into her hole in long satisfying spurts of hot cum. It poured into her, sloshing and gushing, making her all wet and fucked out. She couldn't take it any more. Her ass was so full of cum that she went into another orgasm, shaking and crying, screaming for more prick. George grabbed her hips and lifted them up and down, churning his big hard cock inside of her hole until all of his cum shot down her tunnel. Then he pulled his dripping prick out of her ass. "Who wants the bitch next?" he said.
"I'll give her a nice ass-fucking." It was the other man, the one that she thought looked so straight before. His voice was low and she could tell that he was aroused. Just from watching his friend fuck her in the ass he was hard already. He eased his cock into her hole and churned it in and out, pushing deep into her cum filled tunnel. And all the while Mr. Darker was pulling at the rack, stretching her crack wider and wider with each wrenching turn.
Her ass was sore now, sore from the steady pounding of cock in her hole. "Easy," she said. "Do it slower. You're ripping my ass."
"Hah, what's the matter? Is my prick too big for you, honey? Well, that's tough. Because I'm going to keep dicking your asshole until I start to get tired of your whoring body." He slammed his prick into her really hard, ripping her wider apart. Then her asshole was impaled by his prick. It throbbed inside of her, swelling more with each stroke, burning and plunging.
As she groaned from his thrusts the dark skinned man placed himself in front of her head. When her ass received another stiff slam of prick and her mouth opened in agony he stuffed his cock into her mouth. Right away he fucked her lips, sending his long wet shaft down into her throat. Her mouth was sore from sucking on the other man's cock but there was nothing she could do except blow him and hope that he would come in her mouth soon. All she wanted was to feel his sperm seeping down into her throat, nice and hot and soothing. So she slurped on his prick and ran her tongue up and down his flesh, sucking him off slow and sure. She inhaled his prick all the way and worshiped it with her mouth.
"That's the way to suck my dick, you cheap slut. Pull it deep into your mouth. And suck harder. I want to cream inside of your mouth and make you one happy bitch."
Eileen smacked and drooled on his rod. Her cheeks puffed in and out as she did her best to please his throbbing meat with her sucking motions. Then she felt the cock in her ass quiver and pulse. His prick dipped in and out of her tight hole, tearing and pushing her anus apart. Then he buried it all the way in so that his balls banged on her skin and his rod stuck into her like a steel shaft.
His prick exploded inside of her asshole, shooting thick hot gobs of cream down her tunnel. Eileen rocked up and down, pumping his dick with her tight hole, letting him fill her with sticky semen. It squirted out of her hole and ran down her ass cheeks since there was so much spitting cum. And the sound of his sloshing prick made her lose all control, made her love the wet sensation of spurting cum in her asshole.
She sucked as hard as she could and then a fountain of cream jetted into her mouth. The silky hot semen ran down her throat, poured out of her sucking lips, and dribbled down her chin. Then he took his cock out and shot off all over her face. His rigid prick twitched in front of her eyes as it splashed thick wads of cream onto her nose and her open mouth. "Lick it up, bitch. Use that sucking tongue of yours." Eileen stuck out her tongue and licked his spouting .dick. Thin strands of cum stretched from the tip of his cock to her mouth. She sucked loudly and pulled all of his semen into her mouth, slurping it down into her throat. The warm mass of cream slid deep down until she felt like she was full of cum and there was no more room inside of her naked body. Every single opening of her teenage flesh was filled with hot sticky jism.
Her ass was now free of cock but there was cum all over her buttocks and she could almost feel the cream bubbling out of her hole. She laid there and moaned while the men planned what they were going to do to her next.
Once again Mr. Darker instructed them on how to handle her. He had them untie her from the rack and then bring her over to the long wall where the metal bracelets waited for her.
First he made her stand with her bare ass to the cold stone wall and then he pulled her wrists apart, wrapping the bracelets around them.
"Okay," he said. "Lift her legs up off the floor."
George and Ben each grabbed one of her legs and lifted them up. Her legs slowly rose into the air until they were above her head. Then the men pushed on her ankles until they touched her wrists. Mr. Darker used another set of bracelets and chained her ankles to her wrists. She hung there, almost folded in two, and her ass was swinging back and forth in the air. Her dripping slit was gaping wide open for the men, a nice juicy target for their cocks.
The pain in her arms and legs was immense but Eileen knew better than to protest. All she could do was let them abuse her and hope it wouldn't be too long before they let her go.
Before she knew what was happening she felt a stiff cock sliding into her moist cunt hole, shoving in and out, fucking her hot pussy. The motions of her swinging hips let the man's cock dive way into her slit and she opened more with each stroke. She felt his cock go so far in that it almost tore her. Never before had she felt it like this. The stabbing hard prick sloshed in and out of her warm and wet cunt as she swung back and forth, chained to the wall.
It wasn't long before a river of hot cum flooded her pussy. His cock jammed in and out, leaving a hot trail of semen down her tied legs. And she felt it drip into her asshole.
In this position she couldn't see who was fucking her. All she could do was jerk and sway with the motions of each cock that shot into her. It seemed like she hung there for hours, getting fucked again and again by the men. They fucked her cunt and her ass and came all over her stomach. She was a mass of dripping sperm and she was all worn out.
By the time the men released her from her chains Eileen was in tears. And she was sore as she stood on the floor once more. Her limbs were solid masses of painful nerves, abused and very stretched out.
While the men laughed at her Eileen picked up her clothes and slipped them onto her semen stained skin. Just before she walked out of the room Mr. Darker came over to her and warned her not to tell anyone about what happened down in the room.
"Why?" she said. She was suddenly mad at the way he used her. "So you can bring some more of the slave girls down here?"
She knew it was a mistake as soon as she said it. But it just came out of her mouth, a product of the rough fucking and sucking she'd been forced into all afternoon.
Mr. Darker moved towards her faster than she thought possible. His hand lashed across her cheek and spun her around in a circle. As she staggered across the room he struck her again, knocking her off balance. Eileen fell to the floor and stared at his dark figure as it loomed over her. "You dumb bitch! I thought you had learned how to behave by now. Obviously I was mistaken. It looks like I'm going to have to give you some special training."
Eileen crawled away from him and slowly stood up.
"You will go to your room right now. You will stay there until someone comes for you. And don't say a word to anyone. Or else." And then he smiled. A cruel smile that told of more punishment to come. Eileen walked back to the room, a mass of sore flesh, crying and whimpering. As soon as she got inside she threw herself down on the bed and waited. She was afraid to sleep for any long period of time. She wanted to be wide awake when they came for her. At least that way she would have a chance to get away or defend herself. So she cried on the bed and her tears made her face all wet, just as the cum had done before, trailing down her chin onto the pillow.