Chapter 2

Margo gargled with mouthwash, brushed her hair and washed her face. She took down a robe that was hanging over the shower-curtain rod and put it on to hide her nakedness. Silently, she cursed Roger and swore to get revenge.

Suddenly, she heard voices in the living room. It sounded like male voices. She shook her head with disgust. Goddamn it! she thought. Roger's got company. That was all she needed! Now she would have to stay put in the bathroom until they left, or everyone would think that she had fucked Roger. She could get quite a reputation if she didn't watch out.

She put her ear to the door to listen carefully and try to find out who was in the living room.

"Damn, you guys sure got here fast," came Roger's voice. He spoke with great enthusiasm and obviously expected his friends to visit.

"We dashed over as soon as we got your call," said a man with a deep voice. "Bob and I wouldn't want to miss out on something like this."

Something like what? Margo wondered. What the hell was going on, anyway? She listened carefully, but now the men were speaking in whispers and she couldn't hear anything distinctly. Finally, she gave up and sat down on the toilet. She decided to simply wait until the visitors left. Then, she would get up and leave, even if she had to wear the bathrobe home. Her parents would probably be asleep, and would never suspect that she had returned without her dress.

Margo was sitting there, brooding, when she heard a knock on the bathroom door. "Who is it?" she asked anxiously.

"It's me, Roger. I got you a dress. Open the door."

"Did your friends leave?"

"Yeah. Open up."

She rose and opened the bathroom door. Roger stepped inside. He wasn't carrying a dress.

Margo stepped back and glowered at Roger. "What the hell's going on around here, anyway?"

"We're gonna have a little party, Margo. Come on," he said as he grabbed her arm and pulled her out the bathroom door and into the living room.

"Oh, my God! Noooooco!" she wailed as she caught sight of the two naked men who stood in the dimly-lit living room. She had seen them before, but her mind was so confused that she couldn't remember when or where. Both men were naked. Their big pricks looked threatening. She knew that she was in serious trouble.

"Hi! I'm Bob," said the biggest man. He was extremely well-built, with broad shoulders and rippling muscles on his arms. His chest was muscular and his cock was enormous. His prick was at least a foot long, and it was soft. As he stepped forward, his prick wagged obscenely in front of him.

Margo's face flushed a bright red and she trembled with shame and indignation. How could Roger do this to her? she wondered. She stood, quivering with fright as Bob inspected her luscious young body.

"Hey now, sweet-cunt," he said. "Let's have a look at what you've got to offer. Open that robe up so I can see you in the buff."

"Forget it," she replied indignantly. Turning to Roger, she spoke in a quaking voice, "What is going on here?"

"We just want to have a little fun. These are my buddies. Don't you recognize them? Hell, they're on television practically every other week."

Margo tried to recall where she had seen them. Suddenly, it hit her. "You're football players!" she exclaimed.

"Yeah, they play for Cal State. Let me introduce you to Bob 'the Bomb' Moran. He's Cal State's number one quarterback. And this fellow over here," he added, pointing to the tall, thin man in the corner, "is Freddie Meyers."

Margo was speechless. What were Bob Moran and Freddie Meyers doing here? she wondered. More important, why were they bare-assed naked?

Without warning, Freddie stepped forward and pulled her wrists together. "You got the rope. Bob?" he asked coolly as he gripped her firmly.

"Yeah, right here," Bob said as he took his hand out from behind his back and held out two strands of rope. "I'll tie her up nice and tight."

"Are you mad?" she shouted angrily. "What are you planning to do to me?"

"Shut up, cunt," Roger said menacingly. "Shut up and go along with these guys, or you'll be awful fucking sorry."

Bob tied her wrists together and stepped back, admiring his handiwork. "That's nice," he said. "Nice and tight, just like her pussy, I bet."

Freddie stepped forward and pulled out a long straight razor.

Margo's eyes widened with fright. She tried to scream, but her voice did not Come. She was so scared that she couldn't do anything but stand there in shock.

"Don't worry, little darlin'," Freddie said condescendingly. "I'm not gonna hurt you. Not yet! I just want to get that robe off of you. I bet you look real fine naked. Anyway, that's what Roger says. His arms flashed forward and, in a second, he managed to slit the front of her robe all the way down with the sharp razor. Then, he slit the arms of the robe.

Margo grimaced and steeled her nerves as the three men moved forward and tugged the pieces of bathrobe off of her body. In a jiffy, she was standing before them, stark naked, her wrists tied tightly together.

"D-don't hurt me, please," she pleaded. "Don't hurt me. I haven't done anything to you guys."

"Not yet," said Bob. "But you will, sweet-cunt. You will." He pushed her hard and she fell back, toppling over a chair and falling on the floor. Her head hit hard and for a moment she almost blacked out. When she came to her senses, she found that Freddie was kneeling between her legs, staring licentiously at her exposed cunt-mound. He ran his fingers through her cunt-hair and sighed.

"Please, don't," she gasped.

"Don't what, bitch? Shit, you don't even know what I'm gonna do with you yet. I might just do something that you'll like."

Margo stared into the man's eyes. His cold, almond eyes told her nothing. He looked like he was in a trance. She shuddered at the thought of Freddie fucking her. He was not a bad-looking man, all muscular and deeply tanned. But, somehow, he gave the impression of a man possessed by the devil. He appeared to have no sense of compassion at all. His eyes showed single-minded purpose, and she didn't know what to make of him. She could feel the fear spreading throughout her body.

"Nice cunt on this bitch," he said, turning to speak to Roger and Bob, who stood glowering at her. He looked her over closely, staring deeply into her tear-stained eyes. "You ever been fucked, bitch?" He waited patiently for her answer, leaning forward and tweaking her nipples between his fingers.

"N-no, I haven't. I-I'm a virgin," she stammered.

Perhaps, she thought, perhaps Freddie would take sympathy on her. Perhaps this powerful man would feel guilty taking advantage of a young virgin girl. She hoped that he would have a change of heart. That he would call the whole thing off, and tell his friends to leave her alone. She prayed that he would stand up for her. She would be forever in his debt if he did and-

"Well, shit!" he said with enthusiasm. "That's nice. Yeah. Goddammit, guys! We got us a bonified virgin cunt right here. We can break her little cherry and teach her the name of the fucking game. What say, guys?"

"You bet!"

"Damned right!"

"This bitch is gonna pull a fucking train tonight, ain't that right Margo?" Freddie said as he pressed his middle finger against her clit. He hit the right spot and her pussy began to throb. "Hey, I'm talkin' to you, cunt! And, when Freddie talks, you better listen. You're gonna pull a fucking train, bitch! You know what a train is?"

"No," she replied in a voice that was barely audible.

The three men broke out laughing all at once. Their laughter was interrupted when Freddie said, "I'm gonna get this cunt all juiced up and ready to fuck. He bent down, pulled her thighs apart and buried his face in her pussy. His tongue slithered out and snaked its ' way between her cunt-lips, which spasmed uncontrollably when Freddie's wet tongue sluiced into her cunt.

"Good God! Don't!" she wailed, wondering what in the world was going on. She felt Freddie's hot, wet tongue flicking across her sensitive clit and her body stiffened to fight off any response to his lewd oral caresses. Margo didn't understand what was happening, but she felt a heated sensation trickling through her pussy and her clit hardened and became erect as it filled with blood. She hadn't expected Freddie to burrow his tongue into her pussy, but when it happened, she instantly reacted, her cunt-juices flowing, her clit throbbing, her luscious tits heaving as she drew in breaths of air.

Freddie made lewd sucking and lapping noises. He swirled his tongue around inside of her cunt, licking and lapping at her cunt-walls, which became slick with pussy-juice. She could feel her pussy boiling, churning up cunt-nectar as he reached under her, gripping her ass-cheeks tightly and pulling her forward, toward his face. He licked at her clit, gripping her love-button between his teeth and pulling her clit out of its fleshy cuntal sheath, stretching her clit out far away from her pussy-lips, and running his tongue around the insides of her pink pussy-lips. Then, Freddie abruptly released his lewd grip on her erect and spasming clit, pulling his mouth away from her juicy cunt so that he could stare wide-eyed at her clit as it snapped back into its fleshy cuntal sheath. He smiled and repeated his lewd clit-snapping performance, then burrowed his face and nose into her cunt in such a manner that his nose rubbed up and down on her erect, excited clit. At the same time, his tongue wormed its way deep into her palpitating pussy, licking its way along her tight, constricted cunt-walls which soon were coated with pussy-juice.

"Ohhhhhhh, good heavens. I-I-don't believe it," she stammered breathlessly.

Her face was flushed. She tried to reach forward to pull his head away, but she was startled to discover that Bob was holding her bound wrists. He leered down at her and shook his head with a knowing look that angered her. He seemed to be making fun of her and she didn't like it at all.

She averted her glance and looked down at Freddie. She saw his head bobbing up and down as he went about the task of sucking her cunt. At first, it struck her as a funny sight. It almost looked like Freddie was bobbing for apples in her cunt. But the tingling electric spasms in her cunt told her otherwise. He was busily sucking her twat, lapping at her pussy-walls as his nose raked across her clit. She sighed and tried to shut out all feeling, tried to turn her brain off. It was impossible. The thrilling impassioned impulses that stirred in her hot, juicy cunt were not to be believed. She was lost in a forest of passion and red-hot, flaming lust. There was no turning back now. And, she didn't want to turn back. Her pussy was boiling with feverish desire and anxious anticipation. She awaited her orgasm. She knew that she would soon cum if Freddie kept sucking her cunt.

Suddenly, her pussy convulsed with horrifying pain as Freddie bit her clit. She went red in the face, blanched, drew a deep breath and tried desperately to compose herself. Again, Freddie bit down cruelly on her erect and sensitive clit-button. She jerked her hips and screamed.

"Owww! Stop! Owww! It-it hurts!"

Her cries of anguish seemed to stir up Bob and Roger as they watched the debauched scene with glazed-over eyes that were filled with passionate desire. Bob quickly fell to his knees and grabbed one of her upthrust tits. He licked the tip of her nipple and then sucked her tit-bud between her lips. His eyes rolled back in his head and he slurped her nipple deep into his mouth, gasping and grunting and pressing his cock into the flesh of her forearm. He was actually jerking off on her arm. Margo was appalled and just as she opened her mouth to scream, Roger squatted above her head and shoved his prick into her mouth.

She spit Roger's prick out and shouted, "That's enough! Stop it! Goddammit! Stop!"

Roger stood, walked across the room and returned momentarily, carrying a riding crop in his hand. He stood over the girl, whacking the cruel leather whip in the palm of his hand. He shook his head and said, "You dumb cunt! So fucking stupid, you bitch! Now, you'll really get a going over!"

The manner in which he spoke, cruelly and nastily, but not very loud, seemed very menacing. He seemed like a madman, an insane sex pervert! Margo was frightened out of her wits.

Bob took a position directly over Margo's face, kneeling to one side, he pulled on his hardening prick and moved it forward, slipping his cock into her mouth. She was too scared to protest. Almost automatically, she slurped his lengthy prick into her mouth and lapped at the underside of his cock-knob, probing along his bulbous prick-tip with her snake-like tongue. He panted and began to move in short jerking movement, prodding his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth, parting her sucking lips with his muscular prick. As she sucked his prick, his cock-veins filled with hot blood and stood out in bold relief on his lengthy prick. When she looked up at Bob, all that she could see was his cock, its rope-like veins protruding and coursing with blood.

It was a frightening sight, and Margo decided that the best way to deal with the situation was to close her eyes tightly and try to think of something else. Something other than what was happening to her at the present moment. But it was impossible and she soon gave up. She had no choice but to concentrate on the present. Suddenly, once she gave in to her emotions, she realized that her pussy was aching, itching, pulsating with lust and passion.

"Suck my prick hard, cunt!" Bob shouted. "Suck it, dammit!" Turning to Roger who stood over them holding the wicked riding crop Bob said, "Whip this bitch! Shit, she's giving me a lousy blow-job, man! Give it to her! Get her to suck harder on my cock, will you?"

"You bet!" Roger exclaimed as he thrashed Margo's tits with the riding crop. The whip whistled through the air with a horrid sound that shook Margo and caused her to tighten her muscles in anticipation of the blow. The whip split the air with a vicious sound and landed with ferocity on her tit-flesh.

The pain that flashed through her tender tits was excruciating. She felt as though her tits were on fire. This was a nightmare to end all nightmares.

"Owwwwwwwww! God! Stop! Please!" she yelped, her words muffled when Bob thrust forward, ramming his prick into her mouth.

"Suck hard, cunt! Suck hard on my prick!" Bob commanded harshly as he tightened his ass and plowed his prick between her slurping lips and deep into her mouth. His cock slid into her mouth, probing her oral cavity, the pressure of his prick building with every cock-thrust as his prick grew inside of her mouth.

Cra--aaack! The whip tore at her exposed tits again. She was perspiring freely now. Sweat trickled down her neck and her hairline was damp. Her frenzied movements became spasmodic as she writhed about beneath the whip-strokes that bit at her tender nipples. Roger was enjoying whipping her. He lurched forward and snapped the whip across her stomach. She wanted to scream, but couldn't because her mouth was filled with Bob's rampaging prick.

"Uhninggghhhhhhhh!" Bob was snorting with lust, gasping and grunting obscenely as he fucked her mouth with his stiff cock. Suddenly, he shouted, "I'm cumming! Unnggr ghhhh!" His jism splashed out of his cock-slit and bathed her mouth with sticky, gooey cum. She grimaced and milked his prick, slurping the cum out of his cock, sucking his cock-slit until it was dry. Bob sighed and rolled off Of the degraded girl.

But Roger kept whipping her. The whip was falling fast and hard, striking her tits with regularity. She looked into the eyes of her tormentor and saw that he was grinning broadly. She held her breath and awaited the blows, her face contorted with pain and fear. And hate! He snapped the whip across her nipples, which were aching from the brutal punishment. There was a strange, evil, sinister look in his eyes as he whipped her. She turned her head away, no longer able to look at Roger as he whipped her relentlessly, joyously.

Meanwhile, her cunt was steaming from Freddie's tongue action. She could hear lewd sucking noises coming from her pussy as Freddie slurped her clit into his mouth, twirled her clit around with his tongue, gripped her cunt-lips with his teeth and teased her pussy with his obscene caresses. Her cunt-juice seeped out of her hot pussy and covered Freddie's face. His eager tongue sliced in and out of her tight cunt, licking and lapping, sucking down her cunt-nectar.

Margo was about ready to cum, but she didn't want to give the men the satisfaction of bringing her to an orgasm. She tightened her legs around Freddie's head as she squirmed and moaned with sexual delight. She tried to hold back her orgasm, but Freddie's tongue was snaking deep into her hot cunt, coaxing her to cum. Just as her release was about to occur, Roger brought the whip down on her tits and she screamed. She swallowed hard and tried to concentrate on her well-sucked pussy as Freddie's tongue continued to rub and lick her hot clit. But, the moment was gone. She couldn't enjoy having her cunt sucked while Roger was whipping her tender, aching tits.

Freddie quickly sat up and looked into her eyes. "Now, I'm gonna fuck you, baby," he said calmly. "I'm gonna take your little cherry, bitch.. After I get through with your cunt, you won't be able to say you're a virgin anymore. Ha! Ha!"

Moving into position, he guided his prick toward her pussy. She lurched and tried to move away, but Roger stepped on her neck, cutting off her air and causing her to gag breathlessly.

"You just stay put, bitch!" Roger hissed cruelly. "Stay put and don't try to move away, because I'm liable to slip and come down with all of my weight on your little neck. I'd hate to choke you to death or snap your neck." He smiled wickedly and nodded at her, as if to say that he was not kidding.

Margo wasn't about to call his bluff. She nodded obediently and steeled her nerves to receive the brutal fucking that she knew was coming. She couldn't stop Freddie from raping her virgin cunt. She was helpless and she couldn't count on any of these guys helping her.

Freddie rubbed his prick over her juicy cunt-lips which quivered spasmodically. "Hey, bitch! Your cunt is nice and wet now. All juicy and slicked up and ready to take my big prick. Yeah! Goddamn! I ain't had a virgin pussy in a long time. This is gonna be real nice!"

She felt her pussy-lips begin to twitch and swell with blood. She at first denied her feelings, but it was useless. Her cunt was hot as hell and a strong feeling of lust and desire enveloped her pussy as his turgid cock-shaft raked across her wet pussy-lips.

It didn't seem possible. But it was happening, nevertheless. Her cunt was boiling hot and aching with desire. Her pussy seethed with passion. She couldn't allow Freddie the satisfaction of knowing how hot and horny she was.

"Here we go, bitch!" Freddie snarled as he rammed his hard prick into her cunt, slicing through her cunt-lips and rubbing along her constricted pussy-walls. Jerking forward fast and hard, gyrating his hips lewdly, he thrust his cock deeper and deeper into her seething hot cunt. Her virgin cunt!

"Oh, yeah! Hot bitch! tight cunt! Unn-gghhhhh! Hot damn! Fucking son of a goddamned bitch! Hot, tight piece of ass, for sure!"

"Owwwwwwww!" she yelped as she felt his prick probing into her seething cunt, reaming along her juicy pussy-walls.

She clenched her cunt-muscles in a vain attempt to ward off his intruding prick. But, as her cunt clamped down on his turgid cock-shaft, the pain in her pussy increased dramatically and the pain was too much to bear.

"Aaaaaiiiieeeeee!" she cried. "Don't fuck me! Please!" It felt terrible now. Her pussy was raw and sore. The pain was all-embracing and excruciating. She twitched convulsively.

"It hurts! It-it hurts so much!"

"Shit, you ain't felt nothing yet," Freddie gasped as he began to fuck her faster, with quick rapid-fire motions that sent his prick deeper and deeper into her tight cunt. "I'm gonna fuck right on through to your cherry, bitch! Then you'll know what real pain is, baby. When I pop your cunt-cherry! Ha! Ha! Unnggghhh! Oh, yeah! Hot fucking damn!"

Margo couldn't imagine how anything could hurt worse than the pain she was experiencing at that very moment. His hard thick cock was buried balls-deep in her tight pussy, and even though her cunt was all slicked up with pussy-juice, his cock was rubbing her pussy-channel roughly. As his cock sliced into her cunt, she felt as though her pussy were being reamed out with sandpaper. But, there was no escaping his sawing prick. She couldn't move for fear that Roger's foot would slip and press down on her neck. And her hand were tied, so she didn't dare think of trying to escape. Besides, Roger leered down at her, his whip poised and ready to strike if she gave him a reason to beat her further. She was helpless and she knew it. But, the pain! Oh, God! she thought. The pain was mind-bending!

"Move your pussy, bitch!" Freddie snarled. "Grind your cunt around real fast. Do it! Now!" Freddie's face was contorted with lust. His hair was damp with sweat and he grimaced as he fucked her cunt, gyrating his hips rhythmically and sluicing his prick in and out of her tight cunt. His expression showed that he loved fucking her. He was lost in the thrill of fucking her virgin cunt and taking her cherry.

"Yeah, fuck me cunt! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

He timed his lewd curses with his cock-thrusts, ramming his raging hard prick into her tight cunt, slamming forward brutally, moving his hard cock deeper and deeper into her hot pussy, stirring up her boiling cunt-juice, which leaked out of her cunt and streamed down her lovely thighs, mixing with sweat and drying on her creamy flesh.

All of a sudden, his prick met a fleshy obstruction. Her cherry!

Freddie stiffened as he stopped fucking her for a moment, exclaiming, "This is it! I'm gonna get her cherry now. Hold on, cunt. I'm about to make a woman out of you!" With that, he dipped his hips and swooped forward, plumbing the torrid depths of her cunt with his rock-hard cock.

"Unnnggghhhhh!" he grunted loudly as his cock slid along her cunt-walls and struck her cherry. The thin layer of skin stretched and gave way, and Freddie's cock tore through her cherry.

"Aaaiiieee!" she yelled as she felt her cherry being torn open by Freddie's prick. She heaved and writhed about in agonizing pain. A searing sensation rushed through her cunt and broke like a lightning bolt in her.

"Ohhhhhhhh, God! Y-you're killing me! You're splitting me in two! Stop! Don't fuck me anymore! I feel like I'm dying!"

She almost fainted from the severe pain that filled her tortured cunt. But her brain was aswirl with conflicting emotions. She was a woman at last! she thought, but, what disgusting way to lose her virginity. She had hoped to give her cherry to her husband, but now she had been forever deprived of the once in a lifetime opportunity. She felt a deep void in her life, and she sobbed.

Craa-aaack! The riding crop rained down on her tortured tits, hitting her with sharp, harsh, biting blows that made her flinch and twitch and writhe in agony. Her brain was screaming with hate and demanding revenge. She knew that she couldn't take much more abuse. She felt sick and disgusted. But what was she do to? There was no way to fight these men. No way to escape her tormentors. The brutal bastards! Rapists! Sadists! She despised all three of them. But, most of all, she hated Roger. He was the one who had made her suck his cock in the first place. And then he had invited his friends over to fuck her cunt and her mouth, while he had her tied up and whipped her with his riding crop.

"Ummmppphhhhh! Unnnnnnnn! Yeah! Hot cunt!" Freddie was fucking her cunt with frenzied cock-thrusts that drove into her with the force of a jack-hammer. "Hot, tight pussy! Slut! Bitch! I took your cherry, cunt! I got it, baby! Yeah!"

He beamed with pride as he fucked her, ramming his prick deep into her cunt, past her broken cherry which seeped a thin stream of blood that mingled with cunt-juice and dripped out of her pussy and ran down her trembling thighs.

Margo was repulsed. She felt her pussy getting hot again as the pain began to diminish and passion overtook her, welling up in her juicy, well-fucked cunt. Pain mixed with pleasure in her pussy and she cried out with passion. Immediately, she was ashamed of herself for letting Freddie know that she was beginning to enjoy the fucking. But now that her cherry had been broken, now that the pain had subsided, her pussy began to swell with Just and passion. Her cunt was throbbing and, every time that he thrust forward, filling her pussy with his hard, thick, hot prick, his cock scraped across her sensitive clit. Electric bolts coursed through her cunt, setting her erect clit on fire. It was a torrid sensation, a seething passion that welled up in her needy pussy and demanded sexual release.

Freddie's cock began to bob about in her cunt, banging hard and fast against her cunt-walls, bouncing off her pussy-walls and slipping in and out of her pussy-lips which undulated and swelled to twice their size. Her blood-engorged clit was throbbing and spasming uncontrollably as his prick sluiced in and out of her seething cunt, reaming along her pussy-walls as his cock-knob journeyed into the deep, dark, narrow passage of her twat.

She clamped her cunt-muscles around his prick, holding his turgid cock-shaft captive in her cunt. She found that, as she clenched his pussy, his prick throbbed even more and his cock-knob swelled, filling the depths of her heated pussy. She could feel her lust building and knew that soon she would cum. Her long-awaited orgasm was on its way. She would experience a wonderful climax in a few moments.

"Unnnggghhhhhh! Here it comes, baby!" Freddie shrieked in a high-pitched voice tinged with passion. "Hang on tight and prepare to receive my cum, darlin'." A tenth of a second after he spoke, his muscles tightened and his prick quivered in her cunt. "Ohhhhh, yeah! Aaaaaghhhhhh!" His wad of jism spurted out of his cock as his balls tightened into a leathery knot. As his cum shot up her cunt, washing her pussy-walls with sticky jism, she whimpered and jerked her hips forward, meeting his final cock-thrust with her heated pussy. Every muscle in her body went rigid and she shook and shuddered.

"Mmmpphhh! Ohhh!" she wailed. "Oh, my God! This-this is-sooo fucking good!"

Her orgasm hit her with the force of a fist. Her entire body was racked with passionate release. Her clit spasmed and her pussy released a flood of cunt-nectar. It was the most all-encompassing, all-consuming feeling she had ever experienced. She luxuriated in the beauty of her mind-boggling climax. Her head flipped back and forth and her hair flailed about her shoulders, thrashing back and forth and whipping her cheeks. This was marvelous!

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" she gasped loudly as the thrilling orgasm began to rapidly diminish. She writhed about in a frenzy as her powerful climax dissipated. She didn't want it to end so suddenly. "Ahhhhhhh! Yes! Mmm," she cooed softly, appreciatively. Sweat poured down her face and dripped off of her damp hair.

"That was nice! Real nice," Freddie gasped as he slowly pulled his drooling cock out of her cunt. His prick slipped out with a gushing, sucking sound. "Goddamn! Nice hot pussy!"

"Yeah, and she gave me one hell of a blow-job, too. Shit, this little bitch is real hot, and pretty too. Thanks for inviting us over, Roger," Bob added.

"I'm glad you enjoyed the little cunt," Roger replied proudly. "She's a real prick-teaser. Has quite a reputation down at the Disco. Supposed to be a real bitch, but, I guess she learned a lesson or two tonight."

The three men laughed loudly, shook their heads and led her to the bathroom. Her wrists were still tied with the rope.

"You hustle on in there and get cleaned up now, Roger said. "Take a shower or something. Christ, you look like a fucking mess."

"Will you untie my hands?" she asked meekly.

"Later,"" Roger said as he closed the bathroom door on his way out.