Chapter 2
Janet struggled as the two boys dragged her through the house. The ropes around her wrists cut into her flesh painfully and the carpet reddened her thighs as she was pulled across it. Pat landed kick after vicious kick against her arms and head and shoulders, beating her into submission. Finally the luscious blonde babysitter went limp and let herself be dragged along.
She knew she was helpless as long as her arms and legs were tied. For now she could only try to survive whatever Pat and his little brother did to her. Sooner or later they would have to get tired of tormenting her. And at least the Fentons had a high privacy fence, so no one else would see her.
"Hot shit! You really did it!"
Janet screamed at the sound of the new voice, terror and shame burning through her beautiful young body. She twisted her head to one side, and for a moment she thought she was seeing double. Two boys were standing by the edge of the big pool, two boys who were identical in every way. Even the clothes they wore were identical. It took Janet's confused mind long moments to realize they were twins.
"She's a real fucking beauty," the boy on the right said.
"She's the most beautiful fucking girl I've ever seen," the one on the left said.
Janet screamed and babbled, pleading with Pat to send the boys away and take her back inside. He listened to her for a few minutes, an amused smile on his cruel young face, then aimed a kick for the shuddering hollow of her tiny stomach. The sexy young babysitter whooped as though she were dying, rolled into a tight little ball and rocked slowly back and forth as the pain burned through her helpless body.
"She's a hell of a babysitter, all right," another voice said, and even through the haze of pain that surrounded her, Janet felt terror when she recognized the speaker. "Your old man did hire her to take care of you."
Janet turned her head to look at the new boy. His name was David Henried and she'd babysitted him before. His family lived next door, and it was his mother who had recommended Janet to the Fentons. After the one night she'd spent with the terrible boy, she'd decided to never sit for him again. He was about the same age as Pat, but he was much bigger, a tall fat boy with shaggy black hair. He already had the scraggly beginnings of a beard on his young face, and he smelled like an open sewer. The night Janet had spent at his house had been a constant struggle to keep his hands off her body and ignore the filthy propositions he made to her.
"Hi, David," Pat said, standing over the cringing babysitter, his foot drawn back menacingly. "You've already met him, baby-bitch. The twins are Clint and Vic. They're Brian's friends, but I told him he could invite them over."
"Pat!" she whimpered, her voice trembling, her eyes pleading. Her former bravado had completely vanished. "What are you going to do to me? What are you planning?"
It had struck her, seeing David and having Pat tell her that he'd invited the twins, that this was some kind of organized operation. She had the terrible, hollow feeling that they intended to rape her, that they were all going to take turns driving their horrid little cocks into her gorgeous, helpless body. The idea made her want to throw up, made her want to die. Having Pat's cock in her mouth was bad enough. But David was a monster, a horrid fat slug of a boy. And Brian and the twins were so young, hardly more than children. The suspicion that they, too, were going to have turns mauling her tender young body was too much to bear.
"We're going to teach you some lessons, Janet," Pat said in a reasonable voice that scared her. "We're going to teach you not to threaten kids when you sit for them, and not to be such a stuck-up, superior cunt. Since you act like such a tough bitch, we're going to see just how tough you are."
"And we're going to fuck the shit out of you, too," David added in his growling drawl. "We're going to fuck you in every hole you got! We're going to fuck you until you can't stand up."
"Pat, don't you know how much trouble you can get into for doing this?" Janet screeched as he began to pull her across the harsh wood surface of the deck. Splinters knifed her ass and shoulders as she slid along helplessly. "You're a smart boy! You've got to know that this could ruin your whole life!"
"Shut up," he said, simply, then nodded to the other boys. "Help me get her up on this table."
The picnic table sat on the edge of the deck, not very far away from the big swimming pool. The five boys lifted the squirming babysitter like a sack of garbage and dumped her on her back atop it. She twisted helplessly on the flat slab of wood as the five boys drew close around her.
"Clint, Vic, get that volleyball net and bring it over." Pat began to bark orders like a drill sergeant. "David, Brian, get her arms pulled out over her head, and untie her legs."
Janet tried to fight, but she was helpless against the three boys. Pat held her bound arms above her head by sitting on her elbows. David tore the rope from around her sore ankles, then dodged her kicking feet until he and Brian could hook her knees over the side of the table. Each of them sat on one of her thighs. Chains of steel couldn't have locked the frightened young babysitter more tightly in place. All she could do was squirm her torso and turn her head.
"We got to get these fucking clothes off her!" David growled, and before anyone could answer, he grabbed the top of Janet's tight white shorts and ripped them open.
Janet shrieked as he popped the buttons and ruined the zipper on her shorts, and screamed again as he kept ripping them until they hung in rags around her quivering thighs. Now the only thing that hid her tight, dry pussy from their sight was a tiny pair of cotton panties. David and Brian groaned at the sight of her curling pussyhair peeking around the edges of the skin-tight panties.
"Oh please!" she whimpered, no longer believing her pleading would help her but unable to stop herself from trying. "Oh please, please, please stop this! I don't want you to fuck me!"
Pat reached down and yanked her jersey top off her tanned tits and up the long, slender lengths of her tanned arms. He left it tangled around her elbows just in front of where he was sitting. Janet gasped at the new humiliation. She was so terrified that she was disoriented. All she could think of was how terrible, how demeaning, it was to be stripped this way under the lusting stares of the young boys.
"Look at these giant tits!" Pat shouted gleefully, slapping at her tits with both of his hands. "These are fucking perfect titties!"
He slapped them again and again, sending shock waves of agony coursing through the trapped babysitter's lean body. He was entranced by the way the tanned, silky tits shifted and swayed across her chest. Janet squirmed and pleaded, but that only made him want to hit her harder.
"What you ought to be looking at is her tight, hairy pussy," David said. He poked his fingers at the center of Janet's tight panties, making the frightened girl hunch her hips and draw her flat stomach in tight. "I've never fucked a girl with a hairy pussy before."
"I've never even seen one!" Brian whispered beside him, and he poked Janet's pussy too, watching with pleasure as her cunthair made her panties bounce back up after he'd pushed them down.
"You ain't seen one yet!" David growled, and he closed his big, grubby hand around the thin strip of cloth where it bit into one of Janet's sleek brown thighs. "But you're going to see one right fucking now!"
"Noooooo!" Janet wailed as David ripped her panties away. Her panties had been her last line of defense, the last thing keeping her from being stripped naked in front of the boys. "Nooooo! This can't be happening! This is just a dream!"
"I bet you've dreamed about this, you dirty whore," Pat said with a laugh, pausing in his drumming of her tits long enough to deal out two hard slaps to her pretty, tear-stained face. "I bet every night, right after you threatened some kid or told him he was a creep, you stuck your fingers up your smelly, hairy pussy and dreamed about getting fucked by some kids who wouldn't put up with your shit!"
David and Brian were both staring in awe at the babysitter's bared pussy. They'd never seen anything like it before outside of the girlie magazines they'd snuck away from their fathers. With her legs spread so painfully far apart, and her knees bent and hooked over the edges of the table, Janet's pretty pink pussy was spread open and completely visible. The blonde hair that surrounded it was like a beautiful picture frame.
David touched two fingers to the tight pink lips of her pussy. He felt the brush of her pussylips flexing as Janet's cunt contracted in fear. Her legs tensed, the firm, tight muscles that lined the insides of her thighs standing out like steel cords. An ugly, evil smile spreading across his broad face, David fucked his two fingers up inside her.
"No!" Janet screamed. Pat slapped her face so hard that dark spots danced before her eyes, but she kept right on screaming. "No! No! Nooooooo!"
This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening. David drove his fingers all the way inside her with one fierce lunge. Janet's tight dry cunt screamed with the pain of the intrusion. She tossed her head from side to side, her short blonde hair flying about her anguished face. Pat slapped her repeatedly, hitting first one side of her face and then the other. Every blow left a bright-red handprint on her pretty face. David wiggled his fingers around inside the clutching depths of her dry cunt, flapping them back and forth as though he was trying to loosen her constricting pussy.
"She's so fucking tight!" he whispered to Pat, his face lit with an evil excitement. "Her pussy's so tiny! It's like she's some little girl who's never been fucked before!"
He began to fuck his fingers in and out of her tight, tiny cunt, sliding them back and forth as fast and hard as he could. Janet's lithe golden body twisted beneath the three boys who were holding her down, her tits arching up off the table and her tight stomach muscles working as she tried to escape. She looked wildly from one boy to the next, trying to find mercy, trying to find an avenue of escape from the horror they were putting her through.
Every punishing thrust of David's fingers in her cunt felt like the hammering of the world's biggest cock. Janet wanted to scream out to them, tell them that she'd only been fucked twice before in her whole life, and hadn't been fucked in over a year. She wanted to beg them to go slow, to at least take it easy on her, but she didn't dare. She knew that their only answers would be mockery and pain.
The twins came up with the volleyball net. Janet stared at them wildly, hoping for some mercy from them, but in an instant she saw that they were no different than the other three. Their eyes sparkled as they looked at her naked, writhing body. They licked their lips as they watched David fucking his fingers into the tight crevice of Janet's cunt.
Without warning, Brian leaned forward and stuck two of his fingers up the tortured babysitter's pussy, pushing them in alongside David's and shoving them as deep as they would go. Janet screamed and thrashed so wildly that she lifted both Brian and Dave from her thighs. When they landed back atop her, the pain that shot through her long, lean legs was worse than anything she'd ever experienced. She began to cry, shamed by the terrible way the boys were abusing her, ashamed at breaking down under the pressure of their assault.
The four fingers inside her tiny, helpless pussy felt like a log, or the fat end of a baseball bat. Slowly, painfully she could feel her pussylips stretching. She was certain that at any moment the boys were going to rip her little cunt to pieces. She could feel her pussy begin to lubricate to protect itself from the terrible pain of the penetration, and that made her more ashamed than anything. It was almost as though her own body was going along with what the horrid boys were doing to her.
"Hey, she's juicing up!" David cried proudly a few seconds later, pulling his sticky fingers from the tight warmth of her cunt. "The baby-bitch must be ready for some real fucking now, `cause her baby cunt's starting to juice!"
Janet's face burned with shame. The twins were mauling her tits now, their hands crushing and pinching her tits until she could no longer keep track of all the things that were being done to her. Pat had stopped slapping her, but now he leaned over her and planted a wet, lingering kiss on her lips. Janet started to snap her mouth shut, but he levered her jaws open with both hands and drove his tongue past her lips and teeth. In an instant, she was tasting his spit and feeling the obscene probing of his tongue along the soft, wet lining of her cheeks. He chewed on her lips, turning the wet kiss into a painful rape of the victimized babysitter's mouth.
David stuck his fingers back inside her, then laughed as he found the tiny nub of her clit. He batted Brian's hand away and pushed his finger and thumb inside her. When he pressed them together and began to grind, Janet's world went hazy.
"No!" she bellowed, bucking and twisting like a wild mustang. "No, you won't do that! You can't do that! Please, oh please, don't do that!"
Pat raised her head off the table and slammed it back down, bringing her under control. He took his mouth off hers and began to bite his way across her jaw. He tongued and bit and slobbered over her heated flesh, working his way down to the long, graceful curve of her throat.
David pinched her clit harder and harder, making her hips jiggle and vibrate against the rough wood of the table. Brian had joined the twins in working over her firm, fleshy tits, so now six hands were abusing her silky tit-flesh. Someone paused to ream out the deep cup of her navel with a finger, but with all the other sensations assaulting her inexperienced young body, Janet barely felt it.
"Get that net over her," Pat said, looking up from the gentle slope where Janet's neck became her shoulder. He had left a long trail of red bite marks down from her jaw. "We need to tie this tight-assed bitch up so we can get down to business.
Janet looked around frantically as the twins released their grips on her tits and got the volleyball net. They threw it over her, and before she could react, Brian, Pat and David had leaped off her and were pulling the net tightly over her body. Freed of their weight, the tortured babysitter tried desperately to bring her legs together and get up off the table, but she never had a chance. They pulled the net so tight over her that she could barely move at all, then tied it firmly to the legs of the picnic table. In less than a minute, they had pinned the struggling girl to the table like some kind of sexy butterfly.
Pat stepped back away from the table to survey their handiwork. Janet's arms were raised over her head and bent down over the edge of the table. The netting trapped them tightly in that position, just as it formed a twisted pocket around the babysitter's head that kept her from raising it more than an inch off the splintery wood. With her arms raised over her head, Janet's tits looked even bigger and rounder, but with the net on them, they were covered by many strands of rope. The net pressed tightly against the long, lean curve of Janet's waist, and kept her shapely, silky legs trapped in the painful split the boys had forced her into. Even the tiny pink mouth of her pussy was trapped by strands of the rough fiber.
"Who's first?" one of the twins asked.
Pat didn't hesitate. He'd planned out every move. "My house, my deal, so I go first. David saw her first, so he goes second. Then you two guys. We save Brian for last, just to give the baby-bitch a last nasty surprise."
Janet struggled helplessly against the net, barely able to move. Sweat glistened off her lithe young body, and panic glittered in her wide gray eyes. She watched Pat, unable to tear her gaze away, as he stripped every bit of clothing off his young, muscular body. He was tanned even darker than she was, and the only hair on his thin frame was the tiny patch around his long, hard cock. He stepped between her spread legs as David tore the netting over her pussy open wide enough for a cock to pass through.
Janet stopped struggling as she watched Pat's cock come closer and closer to her cunt. Her first forced fuck was about to begin. She wondered if she'd survive long enough to see the last one end.