Knowing what’s coming didn’t make it any better. If anything the quaking anticipation of reliving yesterday made the agonizing more profound.
Breakfast came through the slot. Wheat toast and some fruit. There was a time when they’d used starvation as a tool to make Jenna compliant. Nearly two weeks without food and she had debased herself in ways she wouldn’t have been able to imagine before being brought to this place. Now her compliance was bought with relative comfort. At first her existence had been four cement walls and a sloping floor with a drain in the center. Now she had a twin bed, thick carpets and her own toilet. She wasn’t sure if it was intentional but she was rarely assaulted in her quarters anymore.
An outfit dropped through the slot. On the wall a picture appeared of how she was to do her hair. She considered her ways out briefly. None existed. She had to “earn her keep ” according to her keepers, likely they pimped her out as just another sick game. Context clues let her know what kind of client had requested her today. It would be an older man or men. The dress was frilly and girly, short enough to show her thin legs and accentuating her lack of tits, the outfit was complete by high stocking tights and bows that she was to put in her pigtail braids. The only clothes she ever wore were the outfits given to her for the purpose of satisfying those who bought her time. When she had finished dressing the door opened and her escort waited wordlessly outside. He escorted her unmolested. A feature unique to sessions with paying customers.
In today’s ride in the elevator she was naked aside from the collar around her neck. The guards on either side of her pushed her hands down onto their cocks. They pinched and licked her nipples and shoved fingers into her mouth and pussy. The elevator ride wasn’t long. They got to His floor and they promised to finish what they’d started with her once she was done here. Whether or not that came to pass was the least of her concerns. Sometimes, she’d be kept in the penthouse for days, or what felt like longer, her sense of time was shot as it was, much less when she was up here. She lived in a world without windows, they would let her outside occasionally but only to be abused in the mud or hunted through the woods.
Jenna snapped back to the present as she was pulled into the penthouse and bent over a familiar table. Her ankles were strapped to leather manacles attached to the legs holding her stance wide and her forearms were bound parallel behind her back. His voice cut through once she was secure.
“Thank you gentlemen you may go.”
The elevator slid away and they were alone in silence. In the void of sensation Jenna became suddenly and painfully aware of how sore and raw she felt from yesterday.
“Seems like you had a fair bit of fun yesterday.” He said, like he was in her mind. “You’ll be happy to know they were very pleased with their purchase.” He was just behind her now, his hands moving over her back and down between her thighs. “They didn’t hurt you too bad did they?” He punctuated it by pushing a finger into her aching asshole. She winced involuntarily. “I suppose I should be gentle with you to start.”
A screen on the wall she was facing lit up. This was one of his favorite games. Make her relive it. Any time she was sold for a night or a weekend it was recorded, from start to finish with multiple angles. Those who purchased time with her were usually eager to film her. Sometimes they were even edited. The video started before she had been brought to the room. Painfully familiar voices talking and laughing. They were drinking and talking about her and the pictures they’d used to pick her. She shuddered, at much at them as how abruptly he pulled his finger out of her ass. “Doesn’t feel like they tore you at all. Maybe this group actually followed all the rules.” Jenna wanted to look away from the video, to run from this place, to forget, but she knew too well he had ways of making her talk.
“You’re trembling darling,” He said, stroking her back. On the video the door slid open and she saw herself being led into the room. The men hooted at her and the room filled with their excitement. Tears filled her eyes in this room and that.
One of the men pulled her onto his lap, and the others surrounded her. Hands pushed up her dress. They bombarded her with questions, how old she was and if she was ready for a good time. These men were old and disgusting, two of them were fat. These types always preferred the little girl look. They were impatient. Some already had their cocks out. Probably on a clock, too cheap to afford a whole night.
They knelt her in front of three of their laps on a couch. Her mouth ended up right over one of their cocks and the man had a hold of her pigtails. He was unceremonious about shoving his stinking dick into her mouth. She felt lucky that it wasn’t large enough to get into her throat. She was surrounded by them. The men made sure she kept her hands moving and passed her head around the circle. They spoke above her about how good she was, like they would talk about a meal or a dog. Jenna had learned that the better she sucked the easier of a time she would have for the rest of the night. Make them happy with her, make them not want to hurt her. If she could get some to come early it would be ideal. So she worked her tongue and fondled their balls. She did everything she could to make one cum before they pushed a different cock down her throat. She would try to disassociate, go to places in her head before this hell. But they would always tell her to look at them. To drink in her tears with their eyes. She stared blankly up at their hideousness. Hands groping her, guiding her bobbing head. Saliva pooled in the skirt of the dress and ran down her neck and chest. One of the men knelt behind her and undid her dress, pulling it forcefully down and off of her. At this the man she was currently sucking blew his load. Disgusting slime poured into her mouth. They laughed and cheered. Taunting the man who’d finished. They called her a good little girl and kept passing her around. Anything they told her to do, lick their taints, take two dicks in her mouth at once, she did obediently. When her panties came down she knew the worst had arrived. Two men now knelt behind her. Each sliding fingers slathered in lube, in and out of both her holes. She clenched. The men laughed at her and said she must be loving the attention. Old men at least weren’t so hasty with this part. They had less energy and creativity with how they abused her than younger clients. The man in her mouth now was fucking her face. His flab bounced off of her with each thrust. All the fingers were withdrawn and she was lifted. Sandwiched between two of them her feet dangled in the air. They leaned her on the man behind her while he situated himself in her ass. The man in front held her steady and played with her little tits. She felt him make his way into her ass and cried out. The man in front of her pushed into her pussy and they held her there bouncing between them. Those not participating held cameras, and masturbated waiting for their turns. They were amused by her expressions of pain and the way she wrenched around between them.
Jenna watched it play out on the screen in front of her. Her body tensing involuntarily to the memory. Her captor provided a running commentary. Calling her a slut when she did what the men wanted. Asking if she enjoyed the foul old man cock. She answered no, afraid to say nothing. She tried to keep herself from sobbing, she knew how much he enjoyed it. His fingers worked in both of her holes, it seemed as though he was trying to match the rhythm of the men on screen. He was rougher than the clients had been. On the screen they were pushing her on all fours and lining up on either end of her. They traded off using whichever of her holes they preferred. She watched come splattering over her face and back. Remembered the feeling of warmth flooding into her asshole. How terribly much it seemed like it was. Behind her now her captor was satisfied with how prepared she was, and forced his cock all the way into her ass in one thrust….
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