Jessica’s Freedom – Chapter 3 [Rape] [BDSM] [Teen] [Crying] [Cunnilingus] [Kissing] [Sadism] [Gangbang] [FF] [MF] [Incest] [Facefucking/Blowjob] [Biting] [Abuse] [Blood] [Torture] [Mind Break] [Sex Toys]

**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**

#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/)

#Part Three – Jessica’s Freedom

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a1o2a6/jessicas_freedom_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_crying/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/azmkau/jessicas_freedom_chapter_2_rape_bdsm_teen_crying/)

Jessica finally breaks free from her captivity. After loosening a knot in her binds she unties her sister and mother and they manage to sneak out into the dark outside world and hope to find rescue…

Read on to see if they make it…

April Fool’s.

They’ll never escape.

Jessica was on her back and couldn’t breathe. Her face was smothered in womanly flesh, sweaty thighs trembling against her cheeks. Her mother’s pussy pressed into her mouth and the tip of her nose, clenching and twitching. Behind, Kelsey straddled Jessica’s waist, a wand vibrator held by ropes pressed between them both, the weight of Kelsey’s body grinding the toy into both of them; clits having been ravished, consistently, without mercy, for the past twenty minutes.

Jessica didn’t know what was happening outside of her own experience – what they were doing to her sister and mother. Her vision was completely engulfed by flesh. Her mother rose up slightly, granting her air but after her body thrusted and her voice shrieked in pain, she fell back down upon Jessica’s face. They must have been torturing her somehow. Kelsey also wiggled around, sliding atop Jessica’s wet skin, soaked from both of their juices.

The smell and taste of pussy was leaving her in a trance – she couldn’t help it. The men have forced her to taste her sister day after day, and now her own mother was on the menu. The awfulness had become a horrifying sense of excitement. It bubbled up into her tongue, salivating, wanting to stick it out and just see what it was like. To feel how she would react.

But Jessica didn’t. No matter what she resisted what these men were leading her to become. The perversions and excitement surrounded her daily, threatening to make her come to like all that was done to her. Even the pain.

So, she held her breath and continued to resist. Because one day she would escape from here. She didn’t know when or how. But it would happen.

She didn’t know why she believed it would happen. It probably wouldn’t.

 

Above Jessica, Susan’s face burned from shame and deep desperation. Her own daughter’s face was pressed into a place… she didn’t even want to accept. She couldn’t move. Upon the large mattress she and her daughters were on, her legs were tied to Jessica’s arms, and Jessica was tied to the bed. Behind her, Kelsey was also tied to Jessica’s body, and they were all bound as one suffering, convulsing system.

In front of Susan was one of the kidnappers, the man who had been obsessed with her since they took her – Dan, his name apparently was. The fact that these men shared their names so loosely struck fear in her heart. They had no qualms about revealing their identities. That suggested a certain confidence in their grasp on the females. He held his cock in one hand and a taser in the other. There was another man there, the one who had scarred and brutalized Kelsey. She only knew this because the man, Ben, had taunted her with those facts when they raped them all last night. He held Kelsey’s face close to hers – God, she had scars on her beautiful cheeks and neck. Her daughter had moaned wildly in her face while Ben fucked her from behind.

*“Your daughter’s all mine,” the man drooled, “My little pain slave. Those scars are from me. I plan on giving her even more!”*

Susan shook away the memory, knowing she had to hold strong through this present moment.

“Are you really going to suffocate your own daughter?” Dan asked. His body was shaking, as if cold, but it must have been from excitement. “She can’t breathe with your cunt pressed around her nose, you know.”

Susan grimaced, preparing for what would happen when she rose her body. It happened every time. She clenched her eyes shut, tears falling from them and lifted her hips. Jessica gasped for breath just as quickly as Susan shrieked, the taser turning on and digging into her side. She held out for a good few seconds this time, before the burning dug into her bones and she fell back down, hard against her daughter’s face. A spike of vibrating goodness hit her pussy as her daughter’s nose entered inside her, and it rushed up and she involuntarily shook her hips. She wanted to let loose right then, and grind and grind until she came… Fuck, it felt good. And she felt inhuman because of it.

“I’m sorry,” Susan heaved, suppressing a moan. “Baby, I’m sorry…”

“Yeah,” Dan said, moving forward, his hands squeezing her waist, “Call her baby. I love this… You two are gonna be great lovers now.”

“No,” Susan cried pointlessly, closing her eyes, turning away from him.

He pressed down and with all his might. Then moved her back and forth, making her rub against her daughter’s nose and mouth. Susan’s voice shook out of her belly as her clit struck the hardness of Jessica’s face, a horrible sense of pleasure.

“Sh-she needs to breathe…” Susan said helplessly, arms bound behind her. She wanted to strangle this coward. Take that taser and use it on his face until he died. He continued to make her hips move, making her ride her own daughter’s face, and his mouth sucked on each nipple. He sucked vigorously and loudly, back and forth between them. The impact upon both of her nipples as well as her pussy was too much to handle. She groaned and high-pitched sounds unknown to her exited her throat.

Dan held a smile on his face between every suck, using all his might on making the woman ride her daughter’s face. “I can’t believe I get to do this,” he smiled, looking down at Jessica’s smothered face, nothing but upturned, worried eyebrows shown before Susan’s body completely covered the rest. Dan laid down on his side and squeezed her arms around Susan’s body, pressing his nose and mouth into the skin that connected to Jessica’s face. His teeth bit and tugged at her pubic hair and licked her wet flesh, that tongue going wild.

“Stop,” Susan begged, “She’s… gonna die…”

Dan continued to suck and lick, squeezing around her waist. Eeks and high-pitched inhales erupted, the pleasure unable to be contained. God damn it, she couldn’t help feeling good. All it took was pressure upon her clit to start the juices flowing. This ugly man’s mouth was all suction, making her pussy go wild, making her brain melt away in confusion and anger – and her hips started to move on their own. It was all so horrible and ruthless. And Jessica’s body was shaking now, struggling, mumbling beneath her. Her daughter was dying. No one seemed to care.

And in the midst of these feelings, a part of her didn’t seem to either.

 

Saliva oozed between Kelsey’s lips and the ball gag. Ben was entranced, ready for another full day with his lover. He was lapping up her messy mouth, hands gripped tight around her ears. Her nose was wet from snot, from crying, her chin was soaked in her own saliva, but now all of that was replaced with this man’s spit and his warm tongue.

He was straddling Jessica’s body between Kelsey and her mother, gripping Kelsey’s head, running his tongue up, again and again, chin to nose, breathing wildly. “So good,” he kept saying, “Tastes so good.”

He kissed her even though she wore that gag, slurping and wrapping his lips around it, closing them in loud smooches on her lips and on the gag itself. He kissed her on her cheeks repeatedly and sucked on her nose, all the while running his hands through her blonde hair and stroking her neck and shoulders. He touched and ran over the bumps on her skin, those red raised sections of flesh. Those scars covered so much of her. Face, neck, chest, belly, back, legs… There was still room for more, however.

The wand was attacking Kelsey’s pussy without ceasing, and, as much as she hated to admit it, it was all so… well, it was becoming so *intense* in a way. Her pussy went wild, burning but it burned good, throbbing, but throbbing to the rhythm of the crazy good vibrations. She felt dizzy from the smell of spit and the massage-like softness between her legs. The man was disgusting but his wild kissing made her flutter about in a daze of submission. A feral part of her relished in how desired she was. How helpless she was. She would be tied up and kissed and things would be done to her until she came – and cumming was the only thing to look forward to in this dark world. It was all bound to ruin her – to make her lose her mind – soon enough.

 

Jessica drowned in the fires of heaven and hell – suffocating, feeling herself fade away as the vibrator made her pussy burst, flooding out and humping against the weight of her sister. Her mouth opened in desperation only taking in the leaks and heat from her mother.

So here was death. An awful yet delicious way to go that she would have never imagined relishing in. Every thrust of her hips sent out hot liquid that made her body soar and the added pain made it all better. But in the end, it was probably the sweet release coming to her that made her smile. Just a little longer… her orgasm became a slight shudder… everything was fading now…

Then, air came to her without her trying to breathe. The simple act of her mother being raised, her body sucked in all the air it could, and this time she could breathe multiple times. Her face was cold now, her mother’s cum stuck to her cheeks and burning her eyes. Through blurred vision, the grinning face of Dan, her mother’s tormenter, greeted her and quickly plugged up her access to breath again. Pathetic giggles emerged from him.

“I love making you choke! Aha!” His fingers plugged her nose and his hand held her mouth shut. “Did you really think I’ll let you die though? Not a chance, slave girl. There’s still so much we haven’t done with you three! We’ll just make you *wish* you could die!”

 

Dan had driven his cock deep into Jessica’s mouth. His knees were out wide upon the mattress, one hand upon the floor, thrusting his hips again and again, all of his weight keeping his shaft inside her throat. His fingers pinched her nose as he penetrated her, his voice unleashing itself, his groans thrusting out into the air with every thrust into Jessica’ face. His mouth was agape – face dumb and lost in the feelings.

The taste, for Jessica, was the familiar bitterness of man. The saltiness of sweat. It hurt. It rubbed against her throat harshly, burning it, and her head was going to explode from the lack of air. His belly squished around her face, his hairs getting in her eyes.

Susan watched the man rape her daughter’s mouth. He was so gleeful, so awash in delight. She fought against the ropes, now kneeling, legs spread, over her daughter’s upper chest.

What is… wrong with me… Susan wondered. Because she found her throat swallowing as she watched, again and again. Her pussy clenched and felt so warm and wet. This wasn’t right. This was all horrible. These men were *disgusting*. Her daughter was *being raped!*

And yet… what was this enviousness?

 

Kelsey had orgasmed twice now from the vibrations she and her sister shared. She was still convulsing. It was all increased tenfold when the vibrating dildo was inserted into her ass, nice and slow, while the man before her slid his dick up and down her pelvis and belly. He held her close, pressing the underside of his cock against her flesh as he, still, licked and sucked her face, moving the dildo in and out.

“The vibrations,” he wheezed between sloppy kisses, “Feels so good against my balls…”

Kelsey clenched around that dildo so hard he sometimes couldn’t move it. Her entire being shook from the oscillations attacking her from both ends. Her pussy throbbed with impossible ecstasy, sucking in the vibrations while simultaneously quaking, attempting to shake the sensations off. With the man’s tongue soaking her face and his lips sucking, sucking, sucking her cheeks, neck and nose, her entire body thrashed in frustration.

“I love you, Kelsey, I love you, I love you, I love you,” said the man who had scarred her and hurt her. His cock rubbed and rubbed. The dildo stabbed her and wiggled her and she continued to get multiple coats of spit from his passionate wild kisses, all of it dripping down onto Jessica’s body. He kept telling her he loved her, louder and louder, humping and humping.

She found herself humping too, feeling the waves of orgasm approaching. She groaned and her voice ached into his open mouth.

“I love you! I love you! I love you!” he cried, gasping.

 

The men had their way, as they always did. The sloshing of Ben’s cock slamming inside of Jessica’ throat became so loud. Saliva poured down around her face and pooled upon the mattress. She wanted to moan when the vibrator made her cum but her throat just opened more and Ben could practically fuck her as deep as her stomach.

Kelsey smelled nothing but spit and her pussy was soon to break from the devices assaulting her. The dildo scraped and burned her insides as it raped her asshole. His dick became wet with precum, hot against her starved belly. With his other hand, Ben held the taser that Dan once did and it dug into Kelsey’s side. He turned it on again and again in small bursts, leaving Kelsey in a twisting and twitching storm of desperation.

 

Dan pulled out of Jessica’s mouth and released her nose. She gasped for breath, it got stuck, then she turned to vomit. It was barely anything due to her lack of food and water. Mostly loud, disgusting sounds.

Dan quickly turned and held Susan’s fearful face caked in tears. His grin was terrifying and full of lustful obsession. “Your turn for my love, baby!” he wrapped his arms around her and kissed – oh, wow he was kissing such a mature, sexy woman! She didn’t even fight back. Her mouth tasted kinda bad but soon it all became so good and sweet. Her hair was long and soft and her body was so thick and full in the best areas! His hand went from gripping her head to her face to slapping her ass – smacks that filled the room. He slapped and slapped, her ass, thighs, lower back… all while jamming his tongue in deep and kissing her with the heaviest passion. Lips puckering out, opening and closing around hers.

“If you want your daughter spared, then suck me off, you cunt!” He stood up and his raging dick pumped before her face. It was… big… was her first thought. Soaked in her daughter’s saliva.

Susan felt as though she was falling, even though she sat very still. She discovered a dual reality inside. One of protecting her daughter from this man’s assault. And another much filthier. The other was a want that crawled around inside of her vaginal walls, corrupting her insides, trailing up into her heart, saying *You want it… You want it so bad…*

Her eyes, so big and sweet, looked up at him. Dan’s heart sunk in her womanly softness.

“Yes, sir,” she said, like an innocent little girl. “I’ll do anyth –”

Dan had cut her off with a mouthful of his cock. He gripped her head and held it close to him, his dick gone from the cold air to the warm embrace that made him feel like collapsing. “Oh fuck! Oh god!” he thrusted while holding her head in place, barely moving out of her, just humping in that deep spot. “You’re taking it… You’re really… You’re so good!” he actually shed a tear as he fucked her mouth. “So soft… Oh it’s so warm…”

Dan looked down at his new lover. Her eyes locked with his and it was almost too much to handle. Despite being an older woman than the girls, she held a nice form and a gorgeous, youthful face. He was raping the softest thing in the world. A helpless woman, mouth available, those beautiful eyes looking at nothing but him. He was God now. And she was the canvas for his wrath.

 

When the men came it was an explosion. Dan’s hips became numb and all his senses flooded into his cock as he pounded his pelvis against Susan’s face. He held her tightly into him and pumped. Susan quickly got a mouthful and swallowed hard and loud as the thick stuff traveled up around her gums and threatened to spill out. Dan ripped at her hair and his voice boomed as every spurt of his seed sent him further up into enlightenment.

Susan couldn’t drink fast enough. She had her fill and now it was dripping around her lips onto her daughter.

Kelsey was having her assaulter’s cock rubbed against her face, faster and faster, sliding up and down the left side of her face. She had to close her eye to not be stabbed by it. He had left the dildo inside of her which was shaking with all the strength in the world, and her muscles kept squeezing around it. It was like she was being ripped apart, it hurt so much, but she couldn’t stop doing it, especially when she was forced to orgasm again.

Ben held her face close as he humped, the bottom of his dick being shoved up against her face while his hips moved back and forth. Then she felt it heat up more, pulsate again and again as his voice emerged, and she felt hot thickness upon her hair and dripping down around her. Ben fell back when he was finished, leaning against Susan’s body, his being landing hard upon Jessica’ waist making her jump and grunt upon impact. He didn’t care. He leaned against Susan with all his weight, as she was still preoccupied with being a cum dumpster for Dan.

Dan removed himself from Susan. She coughed and swallowed as best she could.

Ben leaned forward and admired the vision of Kelsey. Dead eyes gazing forward, cum covering her face and hair, that ball gag wrapping it all up into a beautiful sadistic gift of a slave girl. The two men stepped aside and looked down at the beauty of their creation. A mother, arms bound behind her, pussy inches away from her own daughter’s face. That daughter below gasped for breath, face caked in spit. The vibrator continued to be a heartless attacker upon the sisters’ clits. After multiple orgasms it was no longer a source of pleasure. It was a dagger upon them.

Kelsey let out muffled cries of agony, as the vibrator was threatening to demolish her sanity. But it continued to make her clitoris crawl, make her pussy ignite into unbearable floods of delectation. She moaned, losing herself, as did Jessica, the waves of it all becoming too much. The two of them struggled to no avail.

Their mother’s heart fell deeper every time her daughters pleaded and groaned in heavenly suffering. She cried, continuing to strain herself, the ropes not allowing her to move an inch. If she didn’t keep herself up, she would continue to suffocate her daughter. She closed her eyes, the horror of it all drilling into her soul, and she cried. Disgusted by the pain and revolted by the lust she had felt earlier… and still felt within the layers of sadness.

“I’m so sorry… My little girls… I’m so sorry…”

Jessica did her best to endure the waves of pain. She didn’t know how long it had been since the men left. They had left her with vibrators and dildos inside of her before for long periods of time but this time was threatening to ruin her completely. She clawed at the mattress with her fingers, only able to wiggle her body in desperation due to the ropes that suppressed her.

The vibrator no longer sent sweet moans through her body. After her fifth orgasm her belly and legs were aching from the strain. Her pussy was on fire, her clitoris hard as a stone. She was so soaked down there from her sister cumming again and again, sobbing uncontrollably.

Jessica rolled her eyes back as her pussy tensed itself again, and the sting was mind altering. She screamed now, making her mother flinch above her. The smell of her own mother’s pussy made her want to vomit in this moment.

Her voice gurgled and pushed itself, not saying anything. She had simply become a desperate animal that needed the suffering to end. Her mind raced. She didn’t want to cum again. God, not again.

Her mother would save her, right? Her mother was always there to protect her…

She nuzzled her face into her mother’s thigh. “Mom…” she said through gritted teeth. She grunted and sighed out a long sob. “Help me, please… Mom, please I can’t…”

Jessica cried and cried, and alternated between screaming and throwing fits of confined rage.

Her mother didn’t say anything. She couldn’t see her face – only her shaky hips and the one area she never dreamed she would see on a family member dripping down onto her.

 

In that moment, the door opened. Jessica turned her head quickly and tried to focus her eyes through blurry wetness. It was Master, along with two of the other men who took her.

Behind them were nine men she had never seen before. Her heart flared and increased its tempo.

“Master!” Jessica sobbed, “Master! Please, I can’t take it anymore… Anything… I’ll do anything else. Just please take the vibrator away, please!!”

The men all entered the room. All of them middle aged. Some more fit than others. A couple having let themselves go completely. Low-lives who only existed now to see innocent girls in pain. Master smiled, as did the other two captors. The rest of the men ogled the girls, eye wide, sighing in amazement, muttering to each other, most of them looking slightly unsure.

“Master,” Jessica muttered, “Master, please.”

She knew her desperation was futile. This was not a man who cared for his pets. He had told her again and again he lived to make her suffer. This was only giving him what he wanted.

But she couldn’t help but beg. She couldn’t be with the pain.

 

“Naked… girls…”

“Is this really a family?”

“She’s crying so much. Struggling, too. Wait, are we really gonna rape them?”

“This is so amazing. A mother and two daughters tied up together? It’s like a dream…”

The men muttered these things while Jessica ached and squirmed. She turned to them. Eyes wild. Voice frantic. “Help me!!” she cried. Sobbing through her words she shouted, “Let me go!! Let me out of here, please!!”

She closed her eyes and reeled back on the mattress. Her clit felt as though it spread throughout her entire body, basking her in otherworldly ecstasy and the vibrator ripped through all of it with fierce sharpness.

Her back arched, the pain and pleasure, all so infinitely twirling together made her scream again, her voice shaking into dumb high-pitched surges of confused happiness and desperation. Her thighs tried to squeeze together but they couldn’t. Her tongue slipped out of her gaping mouth as her juices squirted out of her. Again, and again, she came, pumping and humping against the soulless vibrator, bucking up into her sister’s body.

She was no one. Not anymore. She was the pure embodiment of what a slave girl was. She understood it now. Pain and pleasure were one. Her mind would be lost in order to understand it. Maybe it was destroyed now, or was at least in the beginning stages. She thrashed her waist and her voice went wild, stirred up from the tingling unbearable depths between her legs.

When she finished she breathed loudly. Her mouth was agape. Drool was unstoppable. The vibrator continued, however, never letting up.

This is where I die. She couldn’t handle it. The vibrations wouldn’t stop. God, it just wouldn’t stop.

She continued to cry, straining to see. “Please… God, please. No, no, no, no…” Her voice started to laugh. “Too much,” her voice was more breath than sound, “Ahh, ahhh, stop it, stop it, stop it…”

 

Outside of her awareness, the men had been watching in awe.

“This is unreal,” said one, “Such a young girl in such a desperate scene… This can’t be real.”

“I can’t hold myself back anymore!”

“I’m so nervous…”

“I wanna rape a mother and her daughters!”

The men began to undress and Michael and the other two captors prepared for the afternoon, taking out boxes of sex toys, torture tools and restraints so the men could have as much fun as they wanted.

 

Jessica was reaching for breath, loud, and her skin crawled. Her face was soaked and the bad smell of all the spit stung her nose. A man crouched down to her, gazing into her eyes like she was some kind of precious gem.

“Please save me,” she begged,

“No,” he said, looking so happy. “You’re so beautiful just like this.”

He kissed her just like all men did – violently, messily, as if they had never kissed a girl in their entire lives. He stole away her defenses. This was the most desperate she’d been since the first day she was taken. With every suck of his mouth she fell further back into her awareness and something else rose up in its place.

She giggled desperately through his smacks and the bubbling spit, as it was the only reaction left – she had used up the crying, screaming and moaning.

“You’re so cute,” the man breathed between kisses, “To think I’d be able to rape such a young girl some day…”

Jessica continued to giggle, an exhausted smile on her face, and when the man moved in to kiss her again, she reciprocated. Her waist moved in circles, moving into the pain and weight of her sister’s body. The man’s hands messed up her hair, squeezed her throat and massaged her face. Jessica moved her tongue and kissed him as much as she could.

He smiled as he pulled away, “Losing your mind?”

Jessica replied with silent squirms. Her eyes looked beyond him and spit bubbled up at the corners of a grin. “Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll be back to resisting soon enough.”

 

The men worked on the girls, untying their ropes and the vibrator was removed from Jessica and Kelsey. The two girls breathed hard in relief, their pussies puffed and red from irritation. Their clits were so hard and practically throbbed as hard as a heart would.

Three men took Susan in their arms, her arms still bound behind her. Their hands sunk into her curves, squeezing wherever they could. They all stood, hands clawing at her pussy and spanking her from behind. Their faces pushed into her neck and their mouths tasted her breasts, so full and bouncy.

 

Kelsey was chosen by three other men, holding dildos from the box. One had two protrusions while the other two were bumpy, thick and purple. When buttons were pressed, they all wiggled and buzzed. Kelsey backed away from them, arms also tied tightly behind her back with ropes. They eyed her slim body. Breasts small mounds upon her chest, skin so pale between the red scars, hair so long and bright blonde. Her eyes tempted them with their light blues and the tears that flowed from them

“She’s adorable… so scared!”

“How old is she again?”

“Look at those scars and bruises, I wanna make her bleed too!”

“No more,” Kelsey cried, backing away, “I can’t take it, no more.”

A man rushed forward and grabbed her. She squealed and resisted, but he punched her hard in the face and pushed her down to the hard floor. He leaned over her, squeezing one of her breasts too hard. “You’re gonna take so, so, so much more.” He wiggled the dildo in front of her face. She watched it with fear, eyes nearly crossed upon the object before her. “God, raping a girl is so fun!”

When she cried out, he thrusted the dildo into her mouth and she choked and squirmed. The other men held her legs and moved her onto her side. The man who used the object on her mouth held his knee hard onto her face while he shoved it in and out.

One of them laid down and buried his face into her ass, licking and sucking away, while the other man slid the ribbed dildo into her pussy. It ripped away her clenched walls and her eyes rolled back at the blinding pain. The vibrator from before had made her so sensitive. The man who raped her pussy took a bite into the side of her body and chewed with delight.

 

Jessica had her legs spread upon the mattress and the man who kissed her was now kissing her between her legs, just as rough and aggressively. His tongue rocked her clit and he sucked on her lips and folds, threatening to tear her apart with merely his soft mouth and tongue.

The wet, wild motions sent her sprawling, struggling against the ropes that kept her arms behind her back. Two other men worked her body – one wrapped his mouth around a breast and swirled his tongue around a nipple, his hand rubbing her stomach and pinching her sides. The other had taken a liking to abusing her face, crouching behind her head, doing whatever he wished. He slapped her again and again, the smacks sharp and loud. He held her head in his lap and hands, pulling her hair or striking down on her like she was a percussion instrument. He leaned all the way down to lick her neck or consume her mouth. When he was done being intimate, he got riled up and started to hurt her again – slaps, flicks, pinching her cheeks and twisting her ears. He looked down at her like a tired child, seeming woozy and in awe.

The abuse of the man on her face made it hard to concentrate and the tongue below her bubbled up excited wiggles and twists in her hips. When she cried, the man behind her would lap the tears up. The man crouched over her licked her entire body and scraped his teeth across her skin.

 

And it wasn’t long before the nine men dug their cocks into their new playthings. The three who had paid for the mother fucked her all at once. She existed between the three of them, straddling a man upon a mattress, his dick buried all the way inside of her. He thrusted up, seeming to never tire, and he played with her breasts.

Her throat was claimed by another and the man behind her forced himself between the walls of her ass, making her squeeze the other man inside her. She thought she might crush his cock completely, her pussy closed around him so tight.

Susan was awash in men – their smell, their taste, their dominating hardness. Choking on them was delicious, and she sucked them in like a machine. They certainly were losing their own minds, the man below her nothing but veins and red cheeks, leaning back, overwhelmed by her.

The man behind ripped her ass apart, pulling her hair and slapping her ass – the man who claimed her mouth also pressed her head close to him and attacked with his waist. It felt as though she’d be scalped.

“She’s so tight,” the man below her gasped, “God, her thighs are completely engulfing my own! What a bitch!” He seemed to discover new strength and held her waist tight, digging his nails into her, humping even harder. It rocked her body back and the man behind her knocked her forth, and the body pushing into her face leaned her back. Now, she was in a rhythm, being taken from all sides, moving how they wished her to move. She worked her tongue and squeezed her walls and swung her hips along. Her heart was going to burst from her chest.

Broken in two days. She had forgotten about her daughters. She had forgotten about her captivity. Being fucked was all she cared about. This is what she’d always wanted…

 

The dildos inside of Kelsey were turned on, buzzing and twisting inside of her, coming from every direction. Hands kept them inserted and were moved in and out. They were shoved deeply and held in place. Two men who attacked her from below, held the dildos inside of her while licking her thighs and biting her as hard as they could there. They had commented on breaking skin and tasting a girl’s blood for the first time. The one on her right was basking in the softness of her skin while getting excited every time he tasted one of her scars. He’s the one who kept the dildo at high vibration inside of her pussy. She had already cum from it – his hand was soaked.

The man on her left leg had bit her hard enough to make her go blind multiple times. His teeth had sunk into the top of her thigh and he sucked on the wound. He had left the dildo inside of her ass to buzz away as he ran both hands up and down the length of her leg, licking and biting.

The man near her face had replaced his dildo with his own cock, fucking her so he was leaned over her body. His balls rubbed against her eyes and nose, moving up and down as he fucked, and he had retrieved a pocket knife from the men who had brought them in, as well as a gag to keep the girl’s mouth open – he didn’t want her biting down on him from what he was about to do.

With the knife he poked it inside of her skin, just between a couple ribs and twisted it around.

“Oh… wow…” the man’s voice shook. She made a gurgling sound and her throat closed around him. He was fucking her so deep and the excitement of breaking a girl’s skin was too much to handle. Such evil was forbidden pleasure for good reason. But it was too late to go back. He fucked her mouth with purpose while poking the knife in and out of the same wound, blood flowing out of her body. He drooled, his cock harder and longer than ever, then pulled away the knife and wrapped his mouth around the cut.

Metallic but warm, it only tasted good because he knew its source. He knew it came from a captured girl whose life was ruined by the sick pleasures of men. His hips rose higher and slammed down harder as he slurped, and sliced the knife across new areas of skin, digging his fingers inside and tasting those cuts as well.

Kelsey breathed hard through her nose when she could. This wouldn’t stop until they all had a turn… The dildos sent her into a frenzy of spasms, and the bites and cuts delivered pure indescribable hell. Endure? She’d sooner lose her mind.

 

Jessica closed her eyes as she was touched everywhere. Mouths swiftly ran across her skin and with beastly purpose, teeth sank into her fleshiest parts. Soon enough, the man who kissed her was completely naked, on top of her, pushing into her again and again. She was fearful of the weight – of the hardness that ripped her apart and how her breath left her chest with every thrust. Cocks were presented on either side of her and she sucked in the life she lost from them. Shivers passed through her body.

So, this was truly the beginning of her downfall then. The deliciousness of man was now vividly clear, tingling upon her tongue and massaging her throat. Her pussy broke and reeled at the strength of the cock that claimed her, making her heart thrust alongside him.

Each man got a turn of her mouth. They needed her so badly. They found her beautiful and tempting enough to want to do such things to her. Master and other men could call her worthless all they wanted – for the first time she had never felt more desired. He didn’t have to know. Even when they burn and whip her, she’s not worthless. She gives these men exactly what they want. She grants them heaven in the midst of whatever dreary, dark lives they must live.

Jessica yelped – something about the way the man’s chest squished her nipples awakened that divine power within her. Her legs wrapped around him and heat built up within her, pushing out. She vibrated the cock in her mouth with her voice and her pussy sucked the man in further, threatening to crush him. That feeling of momentary strength, followed by the weakness of being split open was otherworldly.

The cocks left her face and it was all replaced with the man wrapping his arms around her head and kissing her throat. So intimate, a kiss like this was the purest form of claiming. She was helpless, could do nothing at all, and it was exactly as it was supposed to be. She wanted to be taken – defeated – completely used. Her tongue pushed in and attempted to lap up his passion but his lips and tongue were too fierce and powerful for hers to move much at all.

When he was finished, he raised up, sitting on his knees and lifted her waist. He fucked her like that, like she was just a sleeve to be slid into. The other men took turns positioning themselves over her throat. They lifted her head and penetrated her mouth. She worked as best she could but every time her pussy made her body surge she went limp and the men held her head in place as they moved.

And so it was nothing but ravishment and more ravishment all the night long; The men squeezed out their cum until they practically melted into the innocent females. They cut them and tasted their blood until they lost their own minds. Their despair, their torment… such an abounding, affectionate, loving feeling did it strike in all of them.

When the last man pumped his seed into Kelsey’s pussy and took a final lick of her bloody stomach, he left her there, leaking from literally everywhere. Her own juice leaked from her. The men’s cum leaked from her. Her blood leaked from her. Tears leaked from her. She cried and twisted and bled from her chest and belly, gashes and long cuts left in her.

Susan was left beaten and bruised, slumped onto the floor with a bloody lip and puffy right eye. Her knees were cut from kneeling on the hard floor and she still felt waves of electricity through her body whenever the men jabbed her with the taser.

Jessica remained limp, while the man who had kissed her still continued to do so, on top of her, his cock nestled into a puddle of cum inside of her vagina. Then, he rested his head next to hers breathing heavily, coming down from the ecstasy.

“I hope you suffer down here for the rest of your days,” the man breathed. His words stabbed her heart, like all the cruel words from men did.

She shook her head. “Why…”

He got up and looked at her close. She looked into his ugly eyes with big circles of confusion and innocence. “Why would you wish such a thing upon me?” she asked, earnestly.

“Because women deserve to be the slaves of men. Your very biology functions to take cock and experience incredible pleasure. You are all born to be slaves. Men want to be like God – to have power and dominion over you. To crush your spirit and make you grovel to our power. Down here? We can do just that…”

Jessica nodded.

“I’ll suffer forever. Because I was born to,” she smiled. “I get it…”

He smiled and nodded, kissing her gently.

“No matter how many times I think I’ve broken,” she giggled, “I will always fall back down to suffering – because that’s what I deserve!” she was giggling, feeling tired at the same time.

“What a good girl,” the man said. “I’ll be sure to pay again to torment you.”

“Yes sir…”

 

Jessica laid in darkness. No food today. No water. She felt dizzy. Couldn’t really sleep because of the cold and her muscles ached from shivering all night. Kelsey kept crying silently and her mother whimpered in the corner.

But Jessica smiled. Kept whispering to herself.

“It’s what we deserve,” she kept saying, “It’s what *I* deserve…”

Tomorrow would be another day of endless sensation. She giggled at the thought. “It’ll never end…” she whispered, “Wow, it’ll never end… aha…” she rocked herself upon the cold floor. “It’s what we deserve… it’s what I deserve…”

“It’s what we deserve…

…it’s what I deserve…

…is this…the freedom…I asked for…?”

To be continued…

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