Chapter 6
"No, don't do this to me! Oh no, please," Annie groaned.
It was filthy! It was horrible! She lay there helpless, writhing under filth as the urine spattered against her face, then sloshed into her mouth. Annie turned her head and spat out the filthy urine, coughing and gagging while the janitors laughed. The stream finally stopped.
Jack flicked off a droplet which struck her left eyelid. Annie blinked, shuddering under the horrible knowledge that Jed was still above her, also with an apparently full bladder.
"My turn now, bitch. You're gonna get a double dose," he promised.
She watched the young man move forward. He bent his knees slightly while rolling his prickhead between his fingers. He covered a watery belch with his palm, then started to piss.
Annie closed her eyes and took deep breaths. With each gasp, her tits rose and slapped together. The stream of urine began. Oh, how the stink spread! The terrible piss fell, splashing on her belly like scalding oil. The girl wanted to run away, to roll from this horrible fate. But there was nothing she could do-Jack was pressing the toe of his boot against her jaws, forcing her to open her mouth.
Annie parted her lips, feeling the piss spatter against her chin, then cascade into her mouth. She choked and gagged, spat, then choked some more. Jed only laughed at her, moving his piss stream momentarily to her pussy, then peeing against her face and into her mouth again. He covered her completely with his yellow piss.
Jack, meanwhile, moved down between her legs, jamming the toe of his boot into her cunt and rubbing until Annie was screaming between coughs. To her amazement she found her clit growing stiff, twitching against the dirty leather of his boots. Just as Jed went dry, Annie whipped her hips from back to left, throwing her head back. Screwing her eyes into a squint, she felt her cunt fire up, her clit singed under the sexual assault. Jack saw her arousal and pressed the toe of his boot in farther. Breathing rapidly, Annie let out a series of broken gasps, turning her head away from them as she came. She couldn't face them, couldn't stand to see the merriment in their eyes as she disgraced herself.
"Yeah, man, she's so fuckin' good she'd fuck a whole damned football team without a problem," Jed said, folding his cock back into his Levi's. "And then she'd fuck the damn football."
"Let's see what else she can fuck before we throw her back in with her friend," Jack said grimly, reaching around and throwing a large dirty cloth over Annie's body.
Both men rubbed her clean, then kicked the gag away. Jed bent down and rolled the teen back onto her belly, reaching down and sliding his hands over the rope binding her wrists to her ankles. He began dragging her back along the catwalk, scraping her belly and tits over the floor, as if he were trying to move a bulky suitcase. Annie began screaming, begging them to stop, telling them she would do anything if only they wouldn't drag her this way over the floor.
They reached a set of steps, Jack going down first, Jed following, dragging the hapless Annie down. She screamed, her lips bruising while her belly nearly ripped open against the sharp edges of the steps. Jed led her to near the bottom, watching her tumble to the floor. Jack was eyeing an empty bottle of Pepsi that lay on its side on a bench.
"Here's something to freshen you up, baby. You'll feel good after this," he said, holding the bottle in one hand, then bringing it down between her legs. "Fuck it. Fuck the bottle the way you would fuck us, bitch. Come on, move that ass and fuck this thing."
Both men laughed as Jack gripped the bottle by the bottom and shoved the neck into her cunt. Annie screamed, her neck tensing while she jerked her ass up, then let it fall back as the smooth cold glass penetrated deep. Jack corkscrewed the bottle in, shoving deeper and deeper, until the girl couldn't take, any more.
"The bottomless pit's got a bottom after all," Jack snorted. "Now, fuck this mother."
Annie knew there was no choice. She had to do what she was told or she would never get out of here. She moved her thighs. She slid them up and down, slowly at first, then faster as her imagination took over.
Annie jerked her hips up, raising her ass from the floor. Jed couldn't take it anymore. He fell on her.
While she kept moving her hips up and down, he lifted his hard prick, bending down and shoving his cock into her mouth. Normally Annie would have screamed at such a foul violation. The prick that had been pissing on her movements before was now jammed into her mouth, sliding over her tongue, making her cheeks puff out.
In a moment the blonde teen felt his prick-hairs scratching the insides of her nostrils, teasingly, while his balls pillowed against her chin. She gagged, jerking her head back, trying to catch some air. That prick was fucking her hard, sliding down, pressing against the back of her throat! Jed was fucking her mouth hard now, ramming his crotch against her face, flattening her lips while he banged his prickhead against the back of her throat. "Unnnfnfnffff!"
"Whip a little skull on me, bitch! Yeah, yeahhhhh, do it good, move that tongue around my dick ... ohhh fuckin' Christ, yeahhhh!" Jed sighed, closing his eyes and pi led riving his cock into her face.
At the same time, her cuntal muscles were sucking the bottle in deeper. Annie could feel it. The bottle was bobbing up and down, the smooth finish moving softly against her cuntal walls. She sucked hard, wriggling her tongue around the sensitive underside of Jed's prick just as he had told her to. She could taste something now in her mouth, something very salty and bleachy, something she knew was his pre-cum. He was going to shoot in her mouth now! She could tell it! She could feel his prick ballooning, the cockhead threatening to explode in her throat at any time. Annie thought of the piss that had flowed in her mouth and on her body, and she worked her hips a little more frantically.
"Uhghghffff!"
"Come on, bitch. Gonna do it! Yeah, gonna cum right in your mouth while you're fuckin' it out with that thing down there," Jed groaned. He snapped back his head, pulling his prick nearly all the way out, holding there for a second, then sliding his cock back in and pressing his hairy groin against the girl's face. His balls screwing up to his groin, Jed cut loose with his blasting cum. He nearly fell to the floor, banging his cockhead down her throat while long stringy white spurts of cum spattered down in her mouth.
Annie gagged and coughed, worried she would drown in his spunk. At the same time she felt her clit swelling, then exploding. Her muscles contracted painfully, the force shooting the bottle out, leaving a wet trail on the floor. She unexpectedly felt empty.
"Uhhhhh . . .oh, man, man, this bitch's cleaned my balls! Yeah, baby, that was good head ... fuckin' good head!"
That was all she was good for, Annie thought-a fucking-machine was what life had in store for her. Let them fuck her to death. She was a woman, she thought, who could never get enough. Right now she didn't care if she lived or died.
"Lemme take over," Jack grunted, putting one hand on his buddy's shoulder and pulling him off.
Jed staggered back, wiping one hand over his lips.
Jack bent down and straddled the teen, his prick good and hard. Annie crossed her eyes to stare at the cock bobbing in front of her face. He slapped her now, calling her all sorts of names. Then his hands slipped down to her tits, twisting her nipples until she screamed in pain. He knew all the tender spots. After twisting her nips until she screamed, Jack slapped her face several times. Then he brutally fucked his big cock into her waiting mouth.
Jack was rougher than Jed. Perhaps he knew just the kind of mouth-fucking she needed. She thought she could feel her wrists and ankles cracking under the weight as he fucked deep into her throat.
Then he paused in his mouth-fuck, shoving his throbbing prick down slowly, watching as her cheeks puffed out. Annie moaned, licking her tongue at the thick cum tube, working over the tight scar where his foreskin had been cut away.
"Lick it ... yeahhhh, just like that, nice and slow, real nice," Jack moaned, fucking his cock in and out.
She felt that meaty prickhead pushing back over her tongue, going farther toward the back of her mouth, just as Jed's had. She held her breath as he fucked deeper, as he groaned and twisted his hips so his cock would twist in her throat.
He let out a sharp cry, then fell forward, his prick exploding and sending thick white streamers of jizz down into her gut.
She had been fucked in the mouth, twice! And still they kept her roped this way, fucking her this way, keeping her a captive. They would have to let her go soon, or the police would get involved.
"Yeah, that's enough for her. Man, she's gonna make us cripples if she keeps this up," Jack said, wiping his prickhead over her lips.
"Don't forget the other little bitch in there. She'll be just as good with a little work," Jed said.
They dragged her back up the stairs, untied her wrists and ankles and helped her up. Annie felt the warm, tingling rush of the blood returning to her limbs as she straightened her legs and arms. They marched her back to the small room, opened the door and threw her into Kathy's arms. The door shut with a slam.
"Oh, Annie!" Kathy screamed, moving back from her friend. "You smell ... awful!"
Annie burned with shame. She wanted to crawl into a hole, then realized there was nothing more she could do than tell the truth. Sitting down she quietly told Kathy what the men had done to her-how they had roped her, mistreated her, then finally pissed on her before forcing their cocks into her mouth.
"Oh, my God!" Kathy howled.
Kathy fell to her knees, both hands covering her mouth.
"They're going to do the same thing to me, aren't they? They're going to beat me then ... then do the same things! Oh God, I never should have followed you down here. I didn't know ... I really didn't know something like this was happening here at school!"
Kathy broke off her cry, sobbing while Annie knelt beside her. Yes, Kathy never should have followed her down here. But what was done was done.
Annie shook off her stupor, still hearing Kathy's sobs. Sliding across the smooth floor she stretched out one hand comfortingly.
"Don't touch me, you ... you filthy thing!" Kathy screamed. "You did this to me! How can you just sit there and not want to die, considering what you've been through?"
Annie drew her hand back and sighed, lowering her head. Kathy was right. The janitors were right. In a way, she was more depraved than any of them. To her initial surprise she had reacted well to the tortures, begging her jailers but at the same time not-so secretly enjoying what they inflicted upon her.
She sat there in the darkness for what seemed like hours. Funny how time dragged, minutes turning into hours, as she listened to Kathy's sobs. Annie licked her lips, realizing she was very, very thirsty. Her stomach began to rumble as well.
She thought about her home, about the kitchen and the warm, nice smells coming from her mother's stove. There were no ropes there. There were no abuses, beatings, kickings, fuckings there. Putting one hand to her head she fought back the tears.
Footsteps! Both young teens straightened, their ears pricked forward. Kathy felt her way toward her friend, apologizing while clinging to her arm.
"Are they coming for me? Are they?" she whispered tautly.
"For both of us, I think," Annie answered with a bit of malice in her voice.
"Oh, no ... oh no!"
The door squeaked open once more, both men standing spread-legged. Jack stretched one hand forward, pointing first to Annie, then to Kathy.
"Both of you, come on."
"No!"
Annie rose up and rushed forward, pummeling the big man with both fists. She reached up and drew her clawing fingers over his face, drawing blood from his cheek. Startled, Jack reeled back, nearly falling on his ass.
Kathy shrieked behind her, screaming that she should run as fast as she could. Jed, also surprised, recovered quickly. He grabbed her by the wrist and wheeled her about until he smashecTher skull against the side of the doorway. Bright flashes of light exploded in front of her eyes as she felt her knees giving way.
She sank to the floor, groaning. Jack muttered a curse, stumbled into the darkened room, and threw himself onto Kathy.
Annie heard her friend screaming, then the sound of slaps and blows. The screams rose to shrill shrieks, then died to moans of defeat. Annie shook the loose hair from her eyes, and peered up at Jed.
"Take 'em in. We're gonna brand 'em before we let 'em go. They're gonna be ours for always!" Jack snarled, dragging the groaning Kathy forward by the hair.
Branding? Annie's heart numbed. Her vision blurred. But at the center of the mist was Jack's face, the expression he had worn when he took Kathy by the hair and made that announcement.
Both young girls were moved silently through a narrow corridor to another small room where two small benches had been placed side-by-side. Kathy was first, knocked down to the second bench then straightened, her feet dangling over one end. Jack roped her wrists to the legs at the rear with a slipknot. Kathy had seen what Jed had done to Annie, and trembled at the thought of being hurt.
Annie was next. Jed pushed her down onto the bench, pushed her back, then stretched both hands over her head, sliding an eight-inch piece of quarter-inch line around her wrists, then binding them to the bench feet. The rope hurt her chafed flesh where the janitors had tied her before.
But she said nothing, still feeling the thudding dull throb of her head injury. Next came her feet, secured to the other end of the bench. It was then she realized Jack had rolled something in-a bar-b-que pit or something, coals blazing. Focusing her eyes a little better, she recognized the long poker they had fucked her with. It was shoved into the pile of coals now, the tip starting to turn a whitish gray.
Branding! The thought sank in now. She threw back her head and laughed, a sharp, hysterical laugh. The pigs began to laugh as well, Jed walking around to the bowl and stirring the coals with the poker. Only Kathy seemed left out of the joke, jerking her head up and staring questioningly at her friend.
"Annie?"
"Don't ... don't you see? They're going to brand us like cattle? They've got the iron there, and they're going to burn us alive!"
"No!" Kathy shrieked, banging her head against the bench, her arms pushing up against the restraining ropes.