**This story is by and for adults and is purely fiction and fantasy. This story is purely for private enjoyment within one’s own imagination and does not condone any real life actions**
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##(Part One) Jessica’s Torment
[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/997mq7/jessicas_torment_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)
[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/998f6i/jessicas_torment_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)
[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99fow2/jessicas_torment_chapter_3_mf_rape_age_bdsm_anal/)
##(Part Two) Jessica’s Despair
[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9a04al/jessicas_despair_chapter_1_mf_rape_age_bdsm_slave/)
[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9er6fj/jessicas_despair_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)
[Chapter Three] (https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9foh8w/jessicas_despair_chapter_3_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)
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The final part. Chapter 1 of 3. This chapter is shorter than the others, I’m sorry. However, this just felt right. Expect the final two chapters to be… quite fleshed out. I’m glad to be writing this story again.
The sisters continue to be ravished, this time by even more men who have paid to use them. It’s just another day for the slaves.
However, in the other room a new surprise awaits the girls…
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The next morning was spent with Kelsey. She caressed her younger sister’s face and gently kissed her, her tongue moving across the healing cuts within her mouth, and her hands rubbing over raised portions of skin that had turned into scars.
Kelsey was… getting better at their new relationship together. She didn’t like it, yet endured, tasting Jessica’s mouth herself and moving her hands where she thought they should have moved.
Jessica on the other hand continued to have a subconscious disgust at how wet she would become when the men made her make love to her sister. She simply had to relieve the tension of wrongness mixed with pleasurable taboo and she straddled her younger sister’s thigh and rubbed herself against her skin. They were both knelt down on the cold hard floor and they were circled by men who rubbed their cocks at the sight.
Jessica moaned like the good girl she was expected to be as she pushed against Kelsey’s skin. Her hand slowly moved between Kelsey’s legs and she moved her fingers in circles, teasing her sister’s abused pussy. It was still delicate and soft – however it had met the ends of violent teeth and eager fingers far too many times.
Jessica *wanted* to feel her… but she also wished to provide her some gentle touch. They would both endure the harsh, lustful attacks of men for the rest of their lives – she would at least provide her sister with some tenderness.
Kelsey gripped Jessica’s arms as Jessica slipped inside her and Jessica began to suckle on her neck. Kelsey’s voice sweetly escaped her throat and some of the men groaned in response, watching her tremble and lean into the other slave girl.
Jessica relished in the soft, yet damaged body of her, compared to the harder, heavier bodies of men she had to deal with daily. Kelsey’s pussy pulled her further inside and Jessica was sliding up and down her leg with such vigor she lost herself for a few minutes, simply twirling her fingers and moving her hips, tasting the deliciousness of her sister’s neck.
Then, Jessica pulled Kelsey toward her and she gasped at the cold surface of the ground against her bare back. She held onto Kelsey’s hips with her hands, guiding her forward. She Kelsey straddled over her throat her hands came down onto Jessica’s head, as if to prepare herself.
Jessica leaned up to kiss her pelvis and lower stomach, watching the goosebumps rise up on her skin. Then, Kelsey slowly moved forward as Jessica lowered herself and then her mouth and breath was smothered by Kelsey’s tenderness. Kelsey moaned as Jessica pushed her tongue inside and guided her hips. The men loved it, groaning and commenting on the action before them.
Kelsey held onto Jessica’s head for dear life, gently pushing her hips forward and moving them back and Jessica moved her tongue how she would want a man to for her. She took moments to gulp down the warm fluid that she’d grown to love. Compared to a man’s semen, this went down easier. It was tastier. It seemed… purer.
It wasn’t long before Kelsey’s walls came down and her inner female showed itself, giving into the unbelievable pleasures only the clitoris could provide as Jessica licked and sucked, pressing her hips harder into her. Kelsey released the binds of embarrassment and her hips were free over her sister’s mouth, circling and dancing, taking in the tremors of delight electrifying her down there, making her mind numb. Her voice was unlocked now, crying out and inhaling, begging for some kind of impossible release – it was both the most incredible yet most scary sensation possible. She wanted more and less all at once, desiring the feeling to last indeterminably, yet the explosion of orgasm was so… tantalizingly…
Kelsey pushed herself into Jessica, her insides loosing and tightening like never before, riding her bigger sister’s face, that amalgamation of pressure and shaking, bursting into heat, her entire lower half aching with bliss. She continued to grind herself into that mouth that ate her and the nose that pressed into her, come flowing more and more… and more…
And the release slowly arrived and Jessica moved up to embrace her sister, who continued to tremble and moan, and Jessica brought her down to the cold floor with her. Kelsey wrapped her legs around her sister and pressed her pussy into his waist, continuing to hump, the pleasure not yet ceasing, her face smothered by Jessica’s chest.
Jessica found a small smile on her face, knowing she could at least do this. That her sister could at least have a moment of release… from pain and invasive pleasure… that she could hold her in her warmth that might overpower the chill of the floor below them. That she could soak her in rapture that would push her mind into the depths of emptiness, allowing her to forget the men who owned them, surrounding them, waiting for their turn.
This moment, Kelsey clinging onto her, consumed by orgasm and Jessica, sheltering her, holding her space, was all there was.
It’s all there was. Just for a few minutes.
Then, they were separated by cold hands. The warmth they shared vanished. Men they didn’t recognize and some they did split them apart and dragged them off to separate corners to have their turn.
Jessica watched her sister’s eyes watch her as a man stole away a kiss and felt her body. Jessica’s hands were being chained above her as hands that have never touched her enjoyed every inch of her body.
Jessica looked away and focused on her own endurance. Her sweaty hair was pushed out of her face and she was licked and groped… flicked and sucked – grabbed and slapped. It all felt so good and it was all too much painful hell at once.
Her eyes moved over to the door, seeing Master smile at the treatment of his two slaves. These were men he had brought in – men who had paid him to have time with two helpless young girls. Now, he would be making money off of them. And their torment and despair would increase exponentially.
“Jesus, this girl’s old enough to be my daughter,” said the man caressing her face and gazing into her wet eyes. “Maybe I’ll buy you all for myself and have you meet her.”
Jessica’s eyes moved away from him as he moved in to take his fill of her cheek and neck.
These men were different than the five masters who stole her and Kelsey away. They acted as though they had never seen a girl before – or at least had never touched one. They felt her arms with trembling hands and squeezed her waist. They rubbed her thighs, sighing and drooling.
“I’m actually feeling a girl’s bare legs,” one commented.
“I can really touch her as much as I want?”
Mouths kissed her stomach and sucked on the sides of her torso. Fingers shoved themselves inside her pussy and nails dug into her ass.
“She’s so soft!”
“And she’s really here against her will, right? So exciting!”
“I’m gonna dig in,” said one man, pushing aside the hands that reached between her legs and let his lust take over, shoving his face between her legs as hard as he could, breathing in wet sweetness, slurping and smacking her most precious area with delight. His cold hands rubbed her thighs and he pulled her lower half closer to him so he was practically suffocated by her, but his mouth still went wild.
Jessica took in a deep, passionate kiss from another man who fingered the burn marks on her back and held her face firmly in place with the other hand.
“I’ve always wanted to rape a girl,” he admitted to her, looking deep into her eyes between kisses, “Actually having a girl in front of me, vulnerable to whatever I want done to her is too much. My heart is racing. I would pay a price every day just to rape your mouth like this.”
Jessica let the tears of fear flow as the man devoured her mouth and groaned into him as her pussy was messed up by the man below.
Kelsey’s scars and cuts were being explored by another group of men, in awe of seeing such a cute girl be forced to feel such pain. She was not bound in place, rather being restrained by the men while standing. She cringed and clenched her eyes as they felt her body up.
“We were told we could hurt you however we wanted,” whispered one man into her ear, “Any man would take that opportunity you know… to be able to torture such a beautiful girl like you.”
He held her hair and punched her in the face. She was caught by the other men and they all fell in love with her pained, dazed face, already developing a bruise on her cheekbone. They held her down on the floor as one man held her head in place. He slobbered over her face and neck, gripping her hair and held one of her arms down with one knee, digging into it. With his other fist he delivered blow after blow to her left shoulder and bit her in the face until she bled. Her screams filled the room, occasionally muffled by his mouth.
Two men held her legs in place, punching her hard in the shins, feet and various areas of her legs. Another man dug his knee in between her legs, crushing it into her pussy, slapping her bare belly hard with open palms.
They took turns punching her, slapping her and biting into her skin to taste a girl’s blood for the first time. Such an act… such a violent crime poisoned their minds, introducing them to a completely new dark desire. They had always wished to force a girl to do what they wanted. But being able to torture her however they wished? To actually make her bleed and beat her up? It was wrong. It was dangerous. It was so exciting and they wanted more.
It wasn’t long before Jessica’s chains were loosened so she could be bent forward, her arms bound in front of her, chained to the ceiling. After the men took turns tasting her in various ways, their cocks were raging with the desire to take her for good. The man in front of her slowly moved his cock into her waiting mouth, rubbing her hair, admiring her pretty, sad eyes looking up at him.
He had never had his cock inside a girl, in any way before. The warmth was unimaginable and the idea that he was entering such a beautiful face was enough to make him burst right away.
“Y-you’re mine,” he smiled, pushing the head of his cock into the warm wetness. He wanted to degrade and dominate her completely. “I’m really gonna do it…”
He continued to slowly enter her, surprised by how deep he could go. He cried out in response to a pleasure he had imagined but discovered his imagination could have never come close to the reality. Her mouth pressed up against his pelvis and his cock was being wrapped around by the entrance to her throat. Her tongue pushed up and moved around and he entered heaven on earth.
He gripped her head and started to thrust, crying out with every deep throat he forced upon the poor girl. “Th-this is… Oh… my god…”
His hips became possessed with desire and his eyes explored her sexy, slim, young body. He stared into those innocent eyes, never looking away from him. She was completely his in this moment. He fucked her mouth, relishing in the idea that he was *actually* raping her… she probably had a life before this… friends… a normal family… aspirations… and with every fuck he felt like he was stealing it all away from her. And he had never, ever, felt better.
He watched as a man entered behind her and her moan slightly vibrated his cock, and the sensation of seeing her clenched eyes, curled up eyebrows and the way her moan hit the head of his dick made his explode into a series of grunts, grips and slams of his hips. He pulled her hair and slammed into her, listening to her groan and choke on him until he held her hard in place, as he came harder than ever. His cock thrusted and the feeling of the extension being held in place by the softness of her throat and tongue made his clench and push out his come harder and harder.
The feeling of her powerful gulps added to the pleasure and he was lost in a sea of nothingness – pure, blind ecstasy as he kept himself inside her, feeling her move from the thrusts behind her.
He released her and watched some remaining semen drip from her mouth, but she quickly swallowed up the rest. He kissed her on the forehead.
“Thank you,” she breathed desperately – a blank appreciation with blank eyes. Gorgeous. He kissed her on the head again, breathing in her scent.
He laughed at how well trained she was. “God, you’re such a good fuck toy,” he said, moving aside for the next man to feed her his come.
Jessica was fucked, two by two, surrounded by a group of men who felt her and eagerly waited to claim her. Kelsey was being passed around in a circle, man after man, who sat on laid out blankets, making her ride them as they clung to her and kiss her like she was their lover.
It was… simply another day.
Michael watched it unfold before him, Kelsey being kissed, fucked and slapped around… Jessica being pumped full of seed from both ends.
He grinned and eagerly waited for what was to come when the men had their fill of the girls. He turned and left the room, closing the door behind him, entering another room to the right. Another empty basement room filled with nothing but people – the four other men who helped him steal away the girls… and one woman, still dressed in her business clothes. Busty and curvy, older than the girls being ravished in the other room. She still whimpered and cried beneath the bag over her head.
The men had been touching her breasts and feeling her up. They immediately stopped when Michael entered.
“We’ve been trying to resist,” said Ben, “It’s tough.”
“Well, knock it off. We want to savor it, don’t we?” Michael responded approaching the woman and taking off the bag.
She was a woman, in her early forties, a sexy mature woman if the men had ever saw one, and her face still held the hint of youth. Healthy and fit – a very gifted mother of two in figure and features.
She had a gag wrapped around her mouth and she glared at Michael. He eyed her up and down, also barely able to contain himself. She had no idea what she was in for, though she probably had a vague idea.
However, he doubted she would ever guess she was about to be with her daughters again.
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To be continued…
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cannot wait!! great read once again. :)