Chapter 5
It was perhaps the worst moment of her young life. Jacki hung from the rafters like a piece of beef in a cooler, her arms pulling hard against the sockets while the two men circled around her like animals about to pounce. She watched them, eyed them carefully, feeling her flesh crawling more and more as those belts dragged threateningly over the floor.
Then Rick struck. His body shaking with excitement, he drew his right arm back, the belt snapping high and hard in the air. Jacki screamed, her forehead wrinkling, her eyes rounding as she watched the belt snake above her then slice down toward her.
"No!" she shouted.
But the belt was already cutting into her flesh, biting into the sensitive skin around her left nipple. The girl opened her mouth to scream in anguish but the pain was so great only a rush of air came from her throat. She tensed her arm muscles, trying to climb up the clanking chains above her head. Her long blonde hair splashed over her face and tangled around the base of her throat.
She found her voice, screaming at the top of her lungs. The girl heard her voice echoing through the dark cavernous warehouse, mocking her while Jack, Bobby and Rick waited below. After her scream, after the involuntary spasm that drew her legs up toward her belly, the pain went on and on. It felt like a raw wound with salt poured over it.
Finally Jacki managed to regain some semblance of self-control. She ground her teeth together, hating the young men below her bitterly. She wanted one of them to come close to her so she could kick him.
"Like it, baby? Like the pain?"
Jacki turned her face from Rick, wanting to spit into it yet fearing the consequences. She sagged down toward the floor, feeling her toes barely touching the cold concrete.
"Bitch!"
Rick slashed the end of his belt across the girl's face once more. Then again he lashed out, this time the leather cutting against her right tit.
Jacki cried out again and again, squirming under the pain of those belting blows. She writhed with the pain of those horrible slashes.
Again she looked down at her aggressors and wondered why on earth they were doing this to her. They enjoyed calling her those terrible names, working themselves up into a hateful lather and then beating her again and again until she nearly passed out from the pain. And all the while that dreadful rope cut into her wrists ...
The pain stopped for a moment and again the girl sagged in her bonds. For a second Jacki thought of her home, of her mother who was sitting up waiting for her to return. She thought of the safety of her bedroom, of its warmth, and started to cry.
"Crying now, huh?" Rick gloated, smoothing the leather over her right kneecap. "You ain't seen nothin' yet, baby. When we get through with you, you'll really have somethin' to cry about."
Rick looked up at her, licking his lips. The sight of that twisting, naked, helpless girl in front of him aroused him more and more. Jack also watched the teen trembling and shuddering under his gaze.
"Now me, man," he said, stepping in front of his buddy.
Reluctantly, Rick stepped back and folded his arms over his chest.
"Oh God."
Fresh recruits! Jack was about to belt her as Rick had, but then he stopped, a terrible gleam in his eyes. Jacki watched as he stepped forward, reached up and grabbed at her cunt. His touch was more brutal than Bobby's and the young teen screamed, throwing her head back while staring open-eyed at the invisible warehouse ceiling. He was tearing out her pussy hairs, ripping them by the roots. It felt as if he were touching her cunt with a hot poker! Her legs kicked out like those of a young frog.
"Ahhhghghghhhhhh!"
Again and again the sadist tore at her cunt, laughing as Jacki bounced in her bonds. The chains rattled while the fraying rope tore at the flesh of her wrists. Her legs kicked out again and again while her asscheeks and tits jiggled from her violent moves. Jacki couldn't believe the agony shooting through her!
"Ughhhhh!"
The pulling, tearing sensation raced through the girl like a saber that sliced into her bowels. Again the screaming, anguished girl brought up one knee, searching for some relief, anything that would end the terrible pain that was searing her pussy.
"Ohhhhhh!"
"Bitch!"
Jack kept twisting her cuntlips, reaching up with his other hand after having dropped the belt and hitting her again and again.
"Goddamned cunt! You're gonna put out, and put out good. When we get through with you, you ain't gonna have a fuckin' virgin pore left on your body."
The words sliced into her brain, making the young teen tremble with horror. All sorts of thoughts flashed through her mind now. These men were capable of anything, any kind of terror, of pain. She thought of stories of young girls found mutilated on the sides of freeways and country roads. Had Rick and his buddies had anything to do with them? Would she be another victim, another Jane Doe until someone identified her from her dental records?
Grotesque thoughts bounced against her brain again and again as Jack kept on pulling out her cuntal hairs.
Then suddenly the tugging stopped. Jacki tensed, knowing full well what would follow. She eyed that belt again, the one Jack held in his right hand. He breathed deeply, his chest rising and falling mightily. Then it all began all over! Jacki howled and shrieked, her head snapping from side to side as the cold, black leather sliced across her face, her lips, the tops of her tits. The girl struggled, trying to drag herself higher and higher on the chains. Her fingers curled into fists, her body bouncing heavily against the chains like a crazed puppet.
Still the belting went on. Jacki felt her hands and fingers going numb as the ropes choked off blood and feeling from her extremities. She screamed back at Jack, dragging out curses she didn't remember having heard before. The shrill power of her screams rang off the walls, almost drowning out Jack's terrible swearing.
"Ohhhhhhh ..."
As hard as Jacki tried to avoid pain, she only brought more agony to herself. When she jerked up, her fingers trying to curl around the rusty chain, the strokes of his belt slashed over her nipples. They burned into the hard tit tips like flaming sulfur. When her legs struggled up to protect her cunt, his fingers stretched out once more, curling around her pussylips and tugging painfully at them. Oh, oh, how the folds of her inner cuntlips suddenly seemed to catch fire at his touch!
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"
Both men started in on her now, Jack on the right, Rick on the left, while Bobby still remained behind, keeping his eye on the chain. Jack lashed and beat at her thighs and belly, grabbing more of her cunt. The girl shrieked, trying to climb higher on the chain. Rick moved behind the tortured teen, doubling his belt and slashing again and again at her asscheeks.
Two belts were hitting her at the same time!
The room was a hellish echo chamber of the girl's shrieks and the sound of leather slapping against flesh! Jacki cried out again, feeling nausea rising up in her throat. The pain in her crotch paralleled that in her ass. Again and again the doubled belt slicked into her assflesh, at times edging into her sweaty asscrack.
"Unnghhh ..."
Jack still belted her stomach while his grabbing, twisting fingers moved more slowly in her cunt. Oh God, God, what on earth was happening to her? Jacki stopped her struggling, screwing up her eyes, trying to figure out what her body was doing. Instead of remaining numb as it should, instead of trying to jerk away from these terrible men, it was remaining passive. No, no, worse! The girl felt a distinct fire beginning to glow-between her thighs now, a fire not unlike that of sexual arousal!
Jack found her hips moving from side to side, in a kind of fucking movement. How could she do that? Oh God, what was this turning her into?
"Man, she's goin' for it! Hey, Rick, she's goin' for it. Come on over here," Jack said, rubbing the backs of his hands over her cunt.
"Ohhhh ..."
Closing her eyes, Jacki felt herself wallowing in filth, in shame! She was rutting there in front of these men, rutting like some bitch-dog in the gutter! Although the girl hadn't ever fucked before she knew what was happening to her. Instinct, powerful instinct, rose in her like lava, telling her what was happening.
"Yeah, man, good and hot. Bring 'er down a little. Me and Jack are gonna take care of her good-standin' up," Rick said. "This bitch ain't good enough to fuck on the ground."
Bobby unwound the chain from the lower C-clamp, letting the links bump over the top clamp until the girl's feet touched the ground. Jacki moaned in thanks, feeling the pressure ease off her shoulders. But the ordeal was far from over, one horror simply replaced another.
Rick dropped his pants, opening the front of his red flannel shirt. Through heavy eyelids she saw his sweaty, hairy chest. He was so handsome, so strong, so evil. The combination now acted as a kind of aphrodisiac to the tormented girl, confusing her mind, switching over all her natural responses. What should have been horror and repulsion turned somehow into desire. What was happening? Oh God, what on earth was happening to her?
"Ohhhhh ..."
She felt the juices running down her inner thighs like rivers of molten lava. Rutting, that's what she was doing, rutting in front of them! God, oh God, she tried thinking o anything, anything that would take her mind off what was happening to her down there between her shivering thighs. But the aroused feeling wouldn't go away. Try as she might, Jacki could only writhe under her own rising excitement, a victim of both herself and the boys.
"Gonna fuck ass . . . gonna fuck that ass till I fill it with cum," Jack murmured, smoothing ass fingers over her asscheeks.
"Yeah, and I'm gonna fuck the shit outta this cunt! Man, maybe I'll feel your cock when I shove my prick in," Rick said, laughing cruelly.
Jacki heard them and trembled. It was useless to struggle, useless to move her body from side to side. The rope and chains still held her wrists tightly together. Rick was fondling her tits now, squeezing her nipples until she threw her head back and squealed. And behind her Jack was licking the back of her neck, his hands sliding down her sides until they gripped her hipbones.
His tongue moved down, down over the bumps of her spine, down over the tops of her asscheeks. He was wetting her all over like a dog! She shivered at his touch, then groaned when she felt his tongue sliding down into her asscrack. It was so obscene feeling that hot wet tongue wagging back and forth against the inner rounded curves of her asscheeks! Instinctively the girl pushed back, her knees shaking. Jacki felt she would have collapsed to the floor if it hadn't been for the chain holding her up. "God, oh God!"
Rick moved his fingers down now, down to her cuntal thicket. He was feeling up her pussy once more, rubbing his hands over her fuzzy mound. Unlike before, the girl's pussy was warm to the touch, wet to the feel. Jacki shivered, clenching her teeth tightly together. Bit by bit she felt herself become all cunt-wet, hot, clenching as that awful finger snaked its way back into her pussy.
They were two fingers now, both of them rubbing back and forth against her small inner labes, caressing the moist, dark, pink cuntal folds that had never been touched by a man's hand. Jacki tensed her thigh muscles, relaxed them, then tensed them again, drawing her knees together.
"Nice grip. Man, she's goin' for it," Rick muttered as he got ready to fuck her.
"Yeah, she's good and hot back here, man."
Jacki shivered once more. She felt his tongue washing up and down, back and forth over the smooth, pink and gray flesh of her asshole, his fingers still gripping her hipbones.
And then he was standing up, holding her around the waist while hunching his cock up and down over her asscrack.
No, no, this couldn't be it! This couldn't be it! "Please . . . please ..." she begged.
"Lemme get in first," Jack insisted, pressing his knees against the backs of hers.
"Man, no. Lemme break her fuckin' cherry first. Then you can shove your cock up her ass," Rick countered.
They were fighting over her the way dogs fought over a piece of discarded meat! Rick was first, holding her by the shoulders very hard while angling his body down and back. She was going to be fucked very soon. The end of her childhood innocence was coming to an end in a moment. And it was going to end brutally, much more brutally than her mother had ever thought when she told her daughter about the first fuck she would have to endure.
"Unnnnhhh ..."
"Fuckin', baby, that's what's goin' on now, fuckin', good, hard fuckin'."
Rick shoved forward with his hairy ass, his body shaking mightily while his prick snaked through her cunthairs and pushed up hard against her pussy. Oh God, God, his thick cockhead was working its way inside! Jacki snapped her head from side to side, her knees shivering, giving away, then straightening again as she felt her cuntlips peel back stickily. "Oh, ohhh ..."
It was the weirdest thing she had ever felt in her whole life! She was being filled, actually filled with a man's cock. And it felt so good, so strangely good. Instinctively Jacki spread her legs, shoving forward, feeling her mind racing out of control as Rick's breathing became more and more labored.
"Got more of it, baby, lots more. Most of my cock's still outside," he gasped, reaching up and grabbing for her nipples.
Rick pinched her nipples hard, grabbing the rubbery tips between his thumbs and forefingers and rolling them around and around like peas. Again the blonde teen yelped, feeling jolts of pain shoot from her tits and rocket on down to her clit.
"Yagggghhhhhh!"
Rick only laughed at her discomfort, working his body from side to side so the girl could feel his cock fucking her a little better.
"Man, oh man, she's hot and tight and fine," the big stud gasped, pinching her nipples again and smiling as Jacki let out another cry.
"When am I gonna fuck the bitch?" Jack asked, slapping her jiggling asscheeks with the flats of both hands and watching the white flesh redden under his blows.
"Wait . . . uhhh . . . wait 'till she loosens up a little 'n I pop her fuckin' cherry," Rick said in a strained voice.
"Ohhhhhh!"
Jacki felt her cunt being stretched wider and wider by that awful prick. She snapped her head from left to right, looking heavy-lidded at her horrible tormentor. He was only laughing at her, drinking in her discomfort, doing everything he could to hurt her. And still his cockmeat chugged slowly into her overheated pussyhole, forcing the moist, squiggly cunt-meat to part.
"Fuckin', baby, real fuckin'," he gasped.
"Oh, ohhhhhh ..."
Jacki felt the pressure in her cunt become more and more intense until she thought he was shoving her cuntal sheath up into her chest! She took in a deep breath, held it, then let it out with a shuddering sigh.
"Like it, bitch? Like havin' my cock streamin' into your cunt?"
"No! No!"
Rick narrowed his eyes, staring hard at her.
"Liar!" he shouted, raising one hand and backhanding the teen.
Jacki screamed at the sudden blow, her head jerking to the left, her hair washing over her face. She sobbed, tears spurting from her eyes and rolling down the injured cheek where long red marks could be seen appearing. The sting from his fingers added to the general torment and humiliation she was feeling.
"Now, tell me the truth," Rick muttered, hunching yet another thick inch of cockmeat into her. "You like gettin' fucked?"
Jacki bit her lip, staring tearfully at the big stranger. Why should she degrade herself? Why?
"No," she said less resolutely than before.
She flinched, seeing that awful arm go up. Then Jacki saw Rick pausing, his thick lips curling up into a sick smile.
"No, baby, I got somethin' better for you, somethin' that's gonna make you feel real good."
His voice was lower, shuddering with excitement. She felt his knees pressing against hers a little harder, felt his grip tighten around her waist. Just at that moment Jacki also felt his cockhead pressing against her cherry. Oh God, God, he was going to break it!
"No!"
But it was too late.