Gentlemen, we have something special for you. An American.

[OldPerv]

Hanging on the rack, with the others, displayed like a side of beef for inspection.
She had plenty of time to reflect on what went wrong.

Interrupted only occasionally by a passing stranger,
pausing to probe her, fondle her, check her teeth.

"Travel abroad..earn extra money..continue your education."
It was all too appealing, too good to be true.

Her trance was broken as the auctioneer called the number,
stung around her neck.

"Number 13, bring her forward."

"Gentlemen, we have something special for you. An American."

"A ripe young American girl, fresh from her first year of college."

Her tormented mind watched, almost as if from outside,
as her body was guided to centre stage.

"500"

"750"

"Gentlemen, don't insult this charming young lady."

"5000"

"10,000"

"STOP !"
All eyes shift in his direction.
The room is silent.

He talks briefly to the auctioneer, then over to her.
Like the others, he probes her.
He moves his hand to her mouth to check her teeth.
She opens her mouth, having learned from the previous beatings.

He is different though, he doesn't fondle her.
He simply nods to the auctioneer and leaves.

"You fools."

"Prince Reiner has removed her from the auction."

The room is filled with "boos".

"Our Prince has some VERY special plans for her !"

The boos turn to laughter, and then applause, as she was whisked away.
Two women, dressed in simple cotton gowns, move her quickly down the hall.

"Doctor, Reiner has claimed her for his son."
"The young prince becomes a man next week, she will be his first."
"Prepare her for shipment."

She looks pleadingly into the doctors eyes, then into his hand.
Another needle, where will she wake up next ?

[OldPerv]

"I see you are with us again my dear."

She opens an eye. A hospital room perhaps ?
Maybe someone slipped something into her drink, at the club, and this has all been a dream ?
Maybe she is in a hospital in America ?

"I have confirmed that you are a virgin, that is good, his Highness will be pleased."

She opens the other eye, seeing her feet bound by chains to the bed.
Not a hospital in America, she concludes.
The drugs have made her so detached from herself that she laughs at her most resent conclusion.

The doctor sits on the edge of her bed and begins a story that she is far to drugged to fully understand.

"His Highness's eldest son has become a man this morning, by the legal standards of our glorious regime."

"After the party, young Prince Reiner will return to his quarters."
"You will ensure that the Prince shall become a man by standards far beyond simply reaching his legal age."

"If I may be so blunt, my dear, your life depends on it!"

"In the morning you will be delivered for my personal inspection."
"It is a tradition that reaches back many generations."

"It is said that many years ago, a Crown Prince was given a young virgin for his birthday. That evening she begged and pleaded with the young boy, not to rape her."

"The young prince betrayed his father and pretended that he had taken her.
For his generosity he was banished to his quarters for a month."

"She was lowered into the prisoners pit, to become their play thing."
"Once you are lowered into the pit, you do not return.
No guard will lower himself in there to retrieve you, knowing he would not return alive.
Legend states that a few days after her death, she began to decompose and even the most demonic of those in the hole, tired of having sex with her."

"The next morning pieces of her broken remains were found in the chute, used to dispose of all the waste product from the hole.
It is legend that her other parts were kept as momentum's."

"If you are wise my child, when I see you next, the Prince shall truly be a man and you will no longer be a virgin."
"May your God be with you."

She looked into his eyes and thought she saw a glimpse of pity,
...then she looked into his hand and saw yet another needle.

[OldPerv]

When she awoke, the handmaidens were already sliding the last pieces of clothing from her body.

" I see you are with us just in time."

" You are very lucky, the Prince is very handsome. "

" I know that if you are good in sex, he will keep you for his own and not send you to the brothels. "

" Quickly, the party has started. You will not attend, however, when it is done, YOU will be the party."

Every layer of silk, satin, lace and cashmere fit precisely.
Someone had been busy while she was asleep.

She saw herself in the mirror, still in a trance from all the needles.

The only thing she knew for sure, the Prince had to rape her.
Her life depended on it.

Suddenly it happened !
There he was in the doorway.
Her eyes lowered, waiting for it to happen.

After what seemed like an hour, she looked up.
They were alone.
He stood just inside the closed door.
He stared at her with an almost blank expression.
He was shaking, she could see fear and anguish in his eyes.
She almost felt pity for this beast that was about to rape her.

Knowing that if he did not rape her, she would be thrown to the criminals and be dead by morning, if she was lucky.

She looked into his eyes and slowly pulled back the first layer of fine silk over her shoulders.

He looked like a deer in the headlights.
He glanced up and down her slender body, but was frozen.

She undid the top three buttons on her blouse and moved ever so slowly towards him. her eyes never leaving his.

She took his hand and placed it just above her breast.
He froze.

Like a nightmare, she saw her hand come out towards him.
She slapped his face and shouted..."Rape me you fucking idiot !!!"

He jerked back, turned and ran from the room.

My God, you dumb cunt...she thought.
You are going to hell.

The handmaidens rushed in, a frenzy of great panic .
One threw her to the bed.
The other searched through drawers frantically.
They held her , all the time yelling toward the hallway.
They applied leather restraints to her wrists.
They applied a spreader bar to her ankles.
A collar around her neck.
Chains were drawn from every corner of the bed.

Then they were calm and silent.
"Master" one spoke softly.

He appeared once again, in the doorway.
He approached her, slowly admiring her helpless, defenceless state.
He calmly sat on the bedside and moved her torn clothing aside.
Slipping his hand inside, he fondled her tender young breast.

As she saw the handmaidens quietly leaving the room, she thought.
"Thank God, they have saved my life."

[hornybisexualbitch]

mmm, very nice, i want to read more, i like her additude. lol

[OldPerv]

He admired her form, spread before him.
He slid his hand beneath her tattered blouse.
He reached down...slid his hand between her legs.
He grasp upon the silken linen.
He ripped it apart.
He grasped her head and his fist came forward.
She would not awake to insult him again.

[hornybisexualbitch]

keep going.

[somedude]

This is a very interesting work! I like it:skull-thu

[hornybisexualbitch]

it is, i like it he should go on.

[OldPerv]

She awoke and saw him on top of her.

" I am going to rape you now you fucking idiot !"

My God, she thought. Perfect English.
He was not educated in this desert of overgrown circus tents and sandcastles.

Just as she tried to look into his eyes, he thrust himself forward and she screamed, felling herself being torn apart.

He forced himself in and out of her fragile being.
She tried to move but was restrained.

Her frightened little man had turned to an evil avenger, forcing himself upon her, without restraint.
She was numbed by his agression, seeing her laying helpless beneath him had ignited a monster ,breed within him.

[OldPerv]

As he continued to thrust himself into her, in an uncontrolled frenzy,
her eyes wondered from side to side.
She tried to rip the restraints from her wrists and ankles with every ounce of her being...then just as she felt even the slightest give, she stopped.

As she felt one of the wrist restraints give just a little, she panicked.
Realizing, I can't afford to break free.
My freedom will cost me my life.

She lay as still as she could.
Suddenly, years of hard work by his eager young testicles released their spoils.
He exploded inside of her, his face turned red, then almost white.

He collapsed on top of her, like a rag doll.
His breathing was quick, heavy.

She looked towards the foot of the bed.
Doesn't anyone knock anymore !
The foot maidens sat quietly on chairs at the foot of the bed.
How long had they been there ?

The young Prince's hand reached up to her chin.
He held it and looked into her eyes.
" There will be no ceremony, but for now at least, you are my first wife."

" Fucking Prince Charming " she thought.
" And I suppose this is the honeymoon !", as she looked at her frame, shackled from one corner of the bed to another.

Having heard their Princes words, the handmaidens moved quickly.
One on each side of the bed, in unison , they released her ankles,
then her wrists.

They pulled her from beneath him, moving her aside,
they gently placed their young Prince on his back .

She had immediately, impulsively, assumed the fetal position.
They straightened her limp, almost lifeless being.
Placing her on her side, close to him.
They rested her head on his chest, her arm across his stomach.

" How fucking romantic. " she thought.
Knowing how they had saved her life before, she offered no resistance.

One girl slid herself between them, the other laid at his side.
Both had rested their heads on his legs, their lips close to his spent manhood.
Like a team, who had performed this surgery a thousand times before,
They began to lick the spoils of both from his groin.

Moving always as a team, higher, then lower on his now swelling shaft.
The site of the young girls, performing on him like synchronized swimmers,
pleased her.

" but for now at least, you are my first wife. "...those words would not leave her mind.

She looked into his glazed eyes, then down to the synchronized mouths below.
The girls were right about one thing.

Her child like, rapist, camel jockey little Prince...was somewhat handsome.

" but for now at least, you are my first wife. "...it was there,
implanted in her mind.

" If I am his wife, do I exercise some control over these young maidens ? "
" They control my destiny, I know. But, do I control theirs, as well. "

Curiosity overwhelmed her.
She knew better than to make any sudden moves...that had always failed in the past.

She slowly reached down, gently grasped one of the girls by the hair.
She pulled, ever so gently, and placed her head at the tip of his swollen manhood.

Without delay, the young maiden took him fully into her waiting mouth.
Not believing her knew found power, she tapped the remaining maiden gently on the top of her head.

The maiden lowered herself between the Princes legs and took his testicles into her mouth.

" but for now at least, " my ass she thought.

" Hang on tight, my little Prince. "
" you just got yourself tangled with a South Carolina hurricane !!! "

[hornybisexualbitch]

mmmmm, very nice, i am liking your story, i hope the prince realises he has got a damn good wife, naughty too!

[OldPerv]

The site of these two young maidens servicing HER little Prince, at her command, made Christi turn into an instant rush of adrenalin.
Never before had she held such great power over someone.

What tasks might she bestow upon them, when her little Prince was off doing... well you know, Prince shit.
Whatever it is a Prince does when he is not raping sweet young virgins.

Suddenly he screamed out loud, as he began his first orally induced orgasm.

Kristy grabbed the young maidens head and forced it on him, with all her might.
Holding her down fully, upon his manhood.
She would not escape a single drop.

As the young maiden began to choke and try to withdraw, Kristy pushed even harder and yelled.."No..No..No..take it all ! "

Finally the young maiden fell to the side, grasping for air.

Kristy looked into the eyes of the other hand maiden and coldly said...
" Clean this mess with your tongue. "
" Bath him."
" Then bring him to me. "


She left the room, not sure of what had just happened.
She went to his bed...and waited.

[hornybisexualbitch]

very nice, i am glad she is enjoying this, mmm maybe they should all fuck her now, for all her hard work?
:-)

[OldPerv]

All her life , she had been a victim.
For a brief few moments, she was a queen.
They obeyed her every slight command.

Kristy lay waiting.

She imagined her hand maiden licking him clean with her young tongue,
as she had ordered.

She imagined them bathing her young Prince,
as she had ordered.

She imagined them bringing him to her,
as she had ordered.


They appeared... just the two.
They rushed to her side.

" We must prepare you for dinner. "
" This way. "

They expressed no emotion.

No hatred, for what she had just done to them.
No delight, because they had won over her.
No sorrow, because they had been lectured.
No emotion, no emotion at all.

That frightened her.

[OldPerv]

Once again, layers of fine sensuous clothing.
Once again, each fitting as if tailored to her sole.
Once again, the maidens worked on her, like artists sculpting a manikin.

Then suddenly, he appeared in the doorway.

She was half dressed and made a vein attempt to hide herself.
Then thought, "from my husband?"

He moved toward her, grabbed at the top of her lace top and tore it from her.

He motioned to the maidens.
They guided her to the bed, gently laying her down.
Working as a team, they ripped the remaining cloth from her.

They guided her hands to her side.

As he stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes glazed, they began.

[hornybisexualbitch]

oooooo, dont stop now, =-(, come on keep going

[OldPerv]

They left her legs free, this time.

The eldest positioned herself between Kristy's legs.
The other took a nipple into her mouth.

It seemed like hours.
One between her legs.
One moving from breast to breast.

As he stood, at the foot of the bed, and watched.

They rolled her over and refastened the restraints.
Once again, the oldest spread the cheeks of her young ass.
She lowered herself into Kristy's spread hole.
Her tongue moving in and out of Kristy's ass.

Her sister crawled underneath and brought her young tongue to Kristy's sweet, sweet clit.

Their Prince stood, in a trance.
Not knowing what to think.

Then, the eldest raised her head, took his hand and guided him on top of her.

She took his swollen member in her hand, and guided him into her.

[hornybisexualbitch]

hey, mmmmmmmmm, oh my god, please keep going, i am loving your story, i want to read more!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[OldPerv]

The young handmaiden laid herself upon Kristy's body.
Kristy shackled face down,
the young maiden, her hips planted between Christi's legs.

As the young Prince drove himself in and out of the hand maiden,
Kristy began to wonder.

Was the hand maiden a human condom...or was Kristy simply a human pillow ?

Shackled to the bed, she could offer little physical resistance.

Did she somehow sense an intellectual advantage to her young Prince ?

"Darling."...she spoke softly.
It seemed like an eternety.

"Yes, my dear?"

"Why don't you turn me upright, and her down?"
"Would you enjoy that, my dear?"
A year passed, in her mind.

"Yes, my dear...that might be nice."
The young Prince withdrew himself.
He motioned.

Obediently, the hand maiden released Kristy, turned he over and refastened the restraints.
Obediently, she lay face down on Kristy.

Her face came to rest between Kristy's breasts.

"Darling?"
"Yes, my dear?"
"Would you take your hands, cup my breasts from each side,
and rub them in her face, as you pound her ass?"

The Prince mounted her.
She screamed...

"Yes dear, rub her face in them while she screams,
harder my dear, harder..."

Kristy looked at the other sister, looking on, in shock.

She slapped her in the head,
"My toes, suck my toes you pig!"

and she did.

[Huni_Heart]

Wow, i love it!! And i love where this could lead!

More, more, more!!

[Hellcat]

im liking this....excellent work:skull-lov

[OldPerv]

She looked toward the foot of the bed.
The chairs were empty.
For the first time, since she was abducted, she was alone.

She thought, I should be enjoying this peaceful bliss.
But somehow I'm not?

She checked, no shackles.
She looked, the door was open.

She thought, "...is this my chance to run?"
But she didn't, instead she lay there, feeling lonely.

She thought, I wonder?
She clapped twice...
the hand maidens appeared in the doorway.

"I'm sorry, one said."
"We are preparing your bath."
"Your Prince has instructed us to take care of you."
"He had to leave on a short trip."
"What would you have of us, what is your pleasure?"

"Your Prince..." the only words that stuck in her mind.

Looking up, they stared at her, perhaps waiting for an answer?

"Yes, a bath."
"That will do for starters."

She smiled ,as they glanced at each other.
What could she possibly mean by that?

[hornybisexualbitch]

very nice, is she falling, =-)

[OldPerv]

Kristy lay in the warm jet stream of the hot tub.
The maidens on either side.

They gently massaged her entire being.
Looking for a signal.
Did she want more ?

"Your Prince"...the words were still etched in her mind.

She grabbed one of the maidens by the hair, still in her cotton dress,
Kristy dragged her into the bath.

Kristy pulled the young maiden between her legs and held her there.

When the young maiden began to blow bubbles,
Kristy pulled her from beneath the water.

She grabbed the other, pulled her in and pushed downward on her head.

One after the other, they pleased her until they choked.

Then, in the doorway... "her Prince."

He calmly walked to the side of the tube.
He sat in a chair.
He looked on, amused.

When the young maiden began to choke and pull upwards,
he pushed her head down and held it.
Not long, just enough to let her know he was there.

Kristy grabbed her Prince by the hair and pulled him in.

[OldPerv]

what would she do with it.
she was in control now.
did she hate her young Prince?
did she love him?

what the fuck was a young girl to do ?

[hornybisexualbitch]

I bet she loves him!!

[OldPerv]

His hand moved backwards...then towards her.
He splashed her face with water...like a young boy.

Kristy looked into his eyes...
she reached down and tugged on his pants...
pulling them to his knees.

She pulled him on top of her.

Just then, a shadow in the doorway.

Her young Prince turned.
"Mother?"

"I'm sorry my dear."

Looking at the scene before her.
Her young son, his pants to his knees.
His manhood, hard and strong, waving like a proud soldier.

The maidens, their naked bodies showing ,
through the soak-en cotton garments.

Her son's new bride, naked, at the bottom of the pile.

"I didn't know you were in the bath."

She walked boldly into the room, sat on one of the stools beside the tub.

She grabbed Kristy by the hair and pulled her forward.

"Pleased to meet you my dear."
"Welcome to the family."

"Donnie?"

"Yes Mother?"

"Tonight we entertain the American Diplomats."

"Both of you will attend dinner."

"Yes Mother, of course."

"Kristy, isn't it ?"

"Yes "

"Make sure he washes behind his ears." ...and she walked to the door.

[OldPerv]

She pulled him into her with all of her being.
She rode him in and out with a passion she had never felt.

Her legs wrapped tightly around him.
Her arms wrapped tightly around him.
Her hands, grasping his hair.
Her sole commanding him inward.

In a mad frenzy, Kristy virtually raped her young Prince.

She forced herself upon him like a creature gone mad.
They exploded in ecstasy together.

My Prince...that's all she could think.
My Prince...
No one else...mine.
My Prince.

They collapsed in each others arms.
No one moved.

One of the maidens gently slipped her hand behind Kristy's head and released the drain plug.

Four of them entangled like clothes in a washer.
No one moved.

As the water drained, the maidens moved themselves over the exposed back of their Prince, to keep him warm.
Otherwise, no one moved.

When all the water had drained, the maidens gently untangled themselves.

One returned with a pillow and placed it beneath Kristy's head.
The other with a light sheet.
They gently tucked it in, making sure not to disturb the young couple.

Yes, they were a couple.
A young couple, entangled in embrace.

[OldPerv]

Her eyes opened,... the maidens.
She was in the bath, a pillow behind her head.
Her young Prince motionless on top of her.
They were covered by a sheet which keep in their body heat.

Almost apologetically, the elder hand maiden spoke.

"We must prepare you for dinner."

Kristy slipped out from beneath her Prince.
Gently placing his head on the pillow.
The maidens covered him with the sheet and tucked it into every
available space.

As they lead her to a dressing room, filled with costumes, she began to wonder.
What is so important about dinner tonight ?

[OldPerv]

The maidens pulled out garment after garment.
Finally, a tacky red cotton dress, with white lace and large white buttons.

The youngest maiden held her fingers on her nose.
As if to say , "that stinks."

They nodded and began to pull the garment around Kristy's bountiful frame.

As they slipped the last button into place, two figures appeared in the doorway.

Kristy's Prince, in a white military uniform.
So handsome and mature looking.

The mother in law, in fine silks.

"Holy fuck that is tacky." bellowed the mother in law.
...a pregnant pause...

"Well done girls, the Americans will love it!"

As she turned to leave, the mother in law looked into the young Princes eyes.

"Donnie ?"

"Yes mother ?"

"Did you happen to mention to her, that if one of the American pigs finds fancy with her, she will be spending the weekend with him?"

"No mother, I didn't happen to mention it."

"You owe her that courtesy son, where are your manners?"

Kristy's dream came crashing down.
Cinderella would be attending the ball,
but glass slippers were out of the picture.

[hornybisexualbitch]

ahh, what a twist, though a nice one.=-)

[OldPerv]

The Crown Prince at the head of the table, in white military attire.
His wife to one side in an evening gown.

Men in military uniforms and others in suits lined both sides.
Kristy in her tacky red dress and the young Prince in his smart white uniform were lead to the two remaining seats.

The young Prince beside his father and across from his mother.
Kristy beside him.

The maidens lifted lids from a feast that appeared before them and then returned to their positions, standing at each end of the table.

At the far end of the table, one of the younger men, in uniform dropped his fork.

The maiden closest to him glided over, bent down to retrieve it.
She went to the china cabinet at the end of the room.
She retrieved a new fork and brought it to him.

With proper military etiquette, he acknowledged her effort.
The older American commander witnessed this act and felt obliged to guide his young soldier.

The commander picked up his fork, held it out and released it from his hand.
Before the fork hit the floor, the other maiden was moving in his direction.

She bent down, retrieved the fork and moved toward the cabinet.
After retrieving a new fork, she returned to the commanders side
and held it out.

As she stood there silent, one hand held out, the other at her side,
the commander reached under her dress.
He tore her panties from her and tossed them onto the table.

Making eye contact with his young soldier, he placed his hand back under her dress and violated her.

The maiden stood as still as she could with his fist
moving in and out of her.
She looked straight ahead at the wall, her hand still outstretched with the fork.

The others carried on with idle conversation, as they devoured the feast before them.
After an eternity the commander removed his fist and wiped it on the maidens gown.
Only then did he make eye contact with her, as he motioned to the table.
The maiden placed the fork beside his plate and returned to her post.

With that, the commander motioned to his young soldier who had been entrenched by the scene before him.
It was a simple gesture which simple suggested..." that my son, is how a maiden is acknowledged.

With that, the drunken, unshaven commander turned his attention to Kristy.
"And who might this young thing be ?"

[hornybisexualbitch]

ooo i love your story, makes me all wet thinking of what you will put next, mmm scruffy beard on a man is so enticing, i love it rubbed against my nipples and face, oo cant wait to see what he does to her.

[OldPerv]

Kristy heard "mother" speak.
A break for now at least.

The commander attempted to stand... he stumbled.
The maidens moved quickly to his aid.
"I will skip desert, bring her to me when she is done."

As the maidens lead the commander, Kristy noticed that even in his drunken state, his hands managed to find their breasts.

Kristi sat.
She glanced at her prince, he stared straight ahead, at his mother.
This game was larger than her she thought, so Kristy tried the cheesecake...

[OldPerv]

The young girls went straight to "mother",for an update,
and for direction.

They acknowledge her every word.
One left the room, perhaps to attend the commander?
The other walked around the table towards Kristy.

As the maiden passed by the Crown Prince, their eyes met.
Kristy noticed the maiden quickly looked away.
Why did she refuse eye contact with her true master ?
What was she thinking that he was not supposed to see in her eyes ?

"Perhaps some more cheesecake ?" Kristy said out loud.
Surprising even herself.

The maiden had reached her now.
"Yes, great idea my dear." mother replied.

"The commander has, well, shall we say, decided to rest."
"You have time to join us."

"Let's get you out of that tacky dress and into something appropriate for dinner and the entertainment to follow."

Confused, Kristi allowed the maiden to lead her away.

In the dressing room, the maiden motioned toward the closet,
allowing Kristi to pick what she desired.

She picked a charming white outfit, similar to mothers,
but respectfully less elegant.

They returned, Kristi's new appearance was met with cheers, whistles and applause from the younger American officers.
She returned to her rightful place, beside her Prince.

Belly dancers and a small band appeared.
Everyone sang and clapped hands and drank.

Cinderella, for now, was in the house.

[Babu]

wow this is crazy.. i can't stop reading it!!! :D great work!

[OldPerv]

As the music continued, the belly dancers danced form lap to lap...
two young women dressed as horses, with tiny saddles, fancy head dresses, and mounted by two midgets dressed as cowboys, pranced around the room on their hands and knees.

The crowd laughed and applauded their antics.
The midgets doing somersaults from one saddle to the next.

Truly a circus befitting this place, Kristy thought.

THEN... they appeared in the doorway.
Two foot soldiers, of the commanders army.

The maidens looked into "mothers" eyes.
She nodded and the maidens left the room quickly.

The foot soldiers, after being signaled in, went straight to the Crown Prince
and whispered into his ear.

'Ha..Ha...of course"..as he stood.

"Gentlemen, your commander has awoken and requested his conquest!"
The Crown Prince raised his glass to all and drank.

"This one." he replied, motioning towards Kristy.

Kristy looked into her Prince's eyes.
He turned away, looking into his mothers eyes, almost pleadingly.
Deep inside, he knew that his father was show boating for the Americans.
His fathers ego must never be tarnished.

As the foot soldiers moved to her side, Kristy felt so alone.
She stood on her own, turned and walked to the door.
She couldn't bring herself to acknowledge any one in the room.

The young Americans applauded, whistled and taunted,
as Kristy was lead away to her fate.

[hornybisexualbitch]

ahh, she is so sad, i want to know happens tell us, please, dont make me beg, =-)

[OldPerv]

Kristy feels so alone, not even the maidens,
who seem to always be there.

Finally, they reach the doorway to the commanders chambers.
As they open the door, the maidens appear.

"We'll take her from here, your commander is...well, not fully clothed."

"Of course." the foot soldiers reply,
not wanting to consider the thought of their naked commander.

Kristy is led through the door.
She is whisked into the bathroom, just inside.

Kristy sees her.
A young girl, about Kristy's age and build.

She is restrained by two guards in the Crown Princes white military uniforms.
She is resisting her restraint with all of her will.
She is pleading..."No..you can't do this to me."
"My father is a British constable, he will have your heads."
She struggles, crying and screaming at the same time.

She is dressed in the tacky red dress that Kristy had worn earlier.

The guards drag her, kicking and screaming, into the commanders room.

"A fighter I see." ...belows the drunken commander.
"Normally I would enjoy the challenge, tonight I am tired
and slightly impaired."

"Shackle her spread eagle to my bed, I will take it from there."

Kristy hears the young girl scream and resist.
Kristy hears the sound of the first shackle.
The second...the third...and finally the click that binds her firmly in place.

The maidens escort Kristy out of the bathroom, into the hall,
then into the quarters next door.

"Stay here, Prince Donald will come for you when her can."

Kristy heard a scream, a load slap, the sound of fists meeting flesh.
My God, she thought.

Kristy wanted to run into the next room and rescue the young girl.
But she could not.
She could only sit and listen.

After some time, the young girl stop screaming, or even moaning.
There was only the grunts of the commander, as he had his way with her.

A final load grunt, then silence.
Deafening silence.

[OldPerv]

My Prince ?...she wondered ?

"Kristy...?"

A female voice, not that of the maidens.
Her eyes opened a slither, ...Mother.

" I am sorry to wake you, but I need your help."
...this women who ruled the kingdom with such a will, needed my help?

"I'm sorry, there was trouble in Town last night."
"The commanders men were on R&R."
"They got into a scrap with the local police."
"My husband has taken his soldiers to...well,..negotiate."

'We are a little short staffed, I need you to take care of something for me."

Kristy stood, grabbed a gown, and followed.

Mother stopped her at the doorway.
She saw the maidens guiding the commander down the hall.

Mother lead her to the next room.

There she was...still shackled spread eagle.
Remnants of the red dress under her.
Stains of dried tears covered her face.
Her eyes blackened and swollen.
Bruises covered her entire body.

"That bastard!" ..she thought.
"And he thought he was doing this to me?"

"Please Kristy, take her to your quarters and bath her in warm water,
with Epsom salts."
"Try to comfort her in any way you can."
"I will deal with him later."

Kristy unshackled the young girl.
Kristy guided her to her feet.
Kristy held the young girl, when she faltered.

She lay the poor girl in the empty bath.
She tested the water ...not to hot..not too cold.
As the water began to rise, the young girl slipped under.
Kristy held her head, but the girl was limp.

Kristy slipped into the bath with her.
She placed herself around the girl to keep her from slipping under the water.

After some time, the girl began to come to her senses.

"Please...Please...you must help me."
"Please...I will do anything!"

Kristy massaged the girls body, trying to sooth her.
Kristy became aroused. as the young girl began to respond to her fingers.

"Please, I will do anything."....the words echoed in Kristy's mind.

Kristy guided the young girls mouth towards her breast.
The young girl took Kristy's nipple into her mouth and began to service her.
Kristy felt a sudden power.

Kristy felt a certain pity for the young girl,
who had taken such punishment for her.
But more strongly...
She remembered the words...

'Please, I will do anything."

Is this young girl so naive, she thinks I can help her ?
Kristy pushed the young girls head downward.
The young girl slid downward, uncontested,
until she was between Kristy's legs.

Kristy lay back, knowing the young girl falsely thought,
Kristy could actually help her.

The girl serviced Kristy with great passion.
She lay back and let it happen.
It seemed like hours, the girl would not quit.

When Kristy finally opened her eyes...
of course, the maidens, sitting at each end of the tub.

This intrusion angered her ...
she leaned forward, grabbed the maidens and dragged them into the tub.

She forced each unto one of her breasts.
The maidens performed, as they had always before.

Then, a shadow in the doorway.

"You certainly have a thing for cleanliness, don't you?"

"Mother?"...

"Yes dear." ...Prince Donald's mother replied, as she headed to the tub.

The young girl began to raise her head, not knowing what was happening.

Mother pushed her head back down between Kristy's legs, as she spoke.

"Donnie will be here shortly, I will let you decide how he will find you."
"I'm starting to like you Kristy."
"You remind me so very much of my younger self."
"In so many, many ways."

" I had better keep an eye on you, I think."

[OldPerv]

Kristy glanced down at the young girl,
being held firmly between her legs by Mothers guiding hand.

"Mother...what was her crime?"...she asked.
She needed to know... what could this poor girl have done so terribly wrong that she was substituted for Kristy to receive the wrath and torture
of a drunken, obscene military commander.

What had she done to annoy Mother so much,
that she would personally hold her between Kristy's legs.

"That's right my dear, you don't know."
"We often get so entranced in our little games,
we forget to inform all of it's players."

"I apologize for that, my dear."
"Lately, it seems, our manners have faltered a bit."

"We are isolated out here Kristy, nothing happens here,
unless we cause, or allow it to happen."
"Because of the potential for boredom,
everything we do has become a contest, with us."

"When it was time for Donnie to chose his first wife...
well, let's just say, an opportunity arose."

"My husband, myself and Donnie's sister each travelled to different auctions."

While partially under water, the young girl between Kristy's legs heard the beginning of this bizarre story.

She attempted to raise her head, to listen.
Mother grabbed the young girls hair and pulled her upward.

"Kristy...this is Jennifer."
Jennifer's frightened, blackened eyes meet Kristy's.

"Pleased to meet you." ...Kristy stated boldly,
as mother pushed her back down between Kristy's legs.

"Perform!"...Mother insisted,
giving Jennifer and extra push into Kristy's waiting nest.

"You see Kristy, we each spent a great effort,
to find the girl Donnie would chose."
"After much searching, my husband chose you,
I chose Jennifer and Donnie's sister,
well she has much less regard for Prince Donald's taste in women."

Motioning to the hand maidens, who were frozen in fear,
captured in the tub by this impromtu conversation...
"I am sure the girls will inform you of her fate later."
...mother claimed rather jokingly .

The hand maidens took this acknowledgement of their existence, as a signal, and made themselves scarce.

Seeing the hand maidens rise from the tub and begin to slip away,
Jennifer attempted to rise.

Mother pushed her back between Kristy's legs..." NOT YOU!",
she shouted.

"You three girls were drugged and assembled in one room, while unconscious."
"Donnie examined each of you, then you were once again separated."
"Jennifer was his second choice Kristy...that is her crime."

"Donnie has always been a bit of a Mother's boy...and yet somehow his father has once again chosen a winner."
"Yes Kristy, you are growing on me and have proven yourself,
a far better choice than Jennifer."

Pushing Jennifer's head firmly into Kristy's mid drift,
Mother added..."Jennifer has dissappointed me, she will pay dearly for that."

[OldPerv]

"I've almost forgotten my dear,
you don't have any maidens of your own, do you ?"
"You've been borrowing Donnie's girls."

"It is fitting, I think, if you want her, she is yours."

[OldPerv]

Just like that...Kristy felt a surge of emotions.
A gift of a young lady, from her young Princes mother.
Instantly, Kristy forgot that she had been deceived, kidnapped,
hung up on a rack, displayed like a side of beef in the market,
....and RAPED !

Just like that...Kristy felt she had finally found a family.
Her blood family had always made her feel unworthy, unwanted.
Just like that...Kristy felt wanted.
Just like that...Kristy felt at home.

If you want her...she is yours.
Kristy had never OWNED anything.
She was sometimes permitted to use the stove.
She was sometimes permitted to watch the TV.
She was sometimes permitted to borrow the car.
She was sometimes permitted to help choose the sheets,
for the bed, she was permitted to use.

Kristy felt the sudden power that come with ownership.
And it wasn't just a bicycle, it wasn't a TV,
it wasn't even a car.

If you want her...she is yours.
Kristy new the evil power of ownership.
Kristy owned a human being !

What things she would do with her, she thought.
What pleasures she will bring me, she thought.
What power, to control her very existence.
What evil power that comes with ownership....

Kristy gained control of her racing mind.

"Yes Mother, that might be nice."

"Good then...it is done."...mother replied.

Kristy looked into the terrified girls eyes,
she raised the trembling young girl, from between her legs.

Kristy kissed the young girls forehead and guided her sweet lips towards Kristy's breast.

The evil power of ownership was setting in.
Kristy lay back and closed her eyes.

[OldPerv]

Kristy looked into Jennifer's eyes.
Kristy placed her hand behind Jennifer's head, pulled her forward,
forced her tongue into Jennifer's mouth.

Jennifer began to tremble again,
tears formed in her eyes,
as she slowly slid her tongue deep into Kristy's mouth.

Kristy wrapped herself around her new toy.
Kristy continued to tongue Jennifer's mouth,
her hips grinding between Jennifer's legs.

...as Kristy's third orgasm came to an end...
she patted Jennifer on the head and softly
whispered into her ear...
"Good girl."

Kristy nodded off to sleep.....

[OldPerv]

"Hi darling."...she said, seeing her Prince in uniform.

Prince Donald saw young Kristy in the jacuzzi,
Jennifer covering her, like a blanket.

"Oh Donnie..."...Kristy said out loud, without thinking.
She had never addressed him as Donnie before.

"Yes, my dear?...he replied.

"I don't know if she told you, your mom gave her to me."

"Mom is starting to like you, I see."
"That is good."...her prince replied.

Kristy got up, out of the tub.
She turned and grabbed Jennifer by the hair.
She dragged Jennifer, trying to keep her balance,
while being dragged by the hair, Jennifer stumbled.

Kristy kicked her, mid drift and bellowed...
"Get up, lay your head between my legs !"

Kristy lay on the bed,
Jennifer, trembling with fear,
did as she was told.

Kristy wrapped her legs firmly around Jennifer's head,
holding her firmly in place.

"Donnie?"...Kristy asked.

"Yes my dear?"...his reply.

"Would you like to fuck her sweet heart?"...she questioned.

"If I wanted to fuck her, I would have chosen her, over you."...he replied.

"But Donnie...I meant her ass, it is still virgin you know?"

Jennifer began to fight, trying to break away.
She was mumbling something loudly into Kristy's vagina.
Kristy tightened her hold on Jennifer, with her legs,
while pulling Jennifer's face further into her.

"That might be fun?"...Donnie suggested.

"I'll hold her for you my dear...I want to feel her scream deep into me."
...Kristy replied.

Donnie removed his uniform, tossing it to the floor.
He climbed on top...positioned himself,
Jennifer began to fight harder, trying to break free.

Kristy tightened her legs around poor Jennifer's head,
holding her firmly between her legs.

Donnie shoved forward, abruptly...
Jennifer screamed...echoing through Kristy's body.

"Oh..yes Donnie!!!!"...please Donnie fuck her harder baby
...fuck her faster baby...."

Donnie threw himself in and out of Jennifer's tight virgin ass.
Harder and faster...at his wife's command.

Jennifer screamed and moaned and cried into Kristy's moist vagina.

"Faster Donnie...harder Donnie...make her scream baby...make her scream..."

Kristy exploded into Jennifer's mouth,
just as Donnie exploded into her tight ass.

They collapsed...Jennifer slipped from between them,
running naked towards the door.

Jennifer's eyes met Mother's, as she stood in the doorway.
Mother pushed poor Jennifer back into the room.

"Your screaming caught the attention of every one in the compound."
...Mother advised.

"The others politely listened from afar."
"I couldn't resist, I had to come see for myself."
" I hope you don't mind?"...Mother asked.

"Not at all." ..Kristy responded, with a glow in her voice.

"Kristy my dear?"... Mother asked.
"Yes Mother?"...Kristy responded.

"That was an exciting display...inspiring I must say."
"Would it be alright if my husband and I borrowed her, for the evening?"
"We haven't had that kind of excitement for some time."
"I thing the Crown Prince deserves a little treat."
"And I NEED to know the feeling of her screaming into me."
"Perhaps she's not as useless, as I first suspected?"...Mother added.

"Of course Mother, she's yours for the evening."
"Do what you will with her."...Kristy replied.

Jennifer fell to her knees.
"No...No...you can't do this!"
"This can't be happening!"...Jennifer cried out.

Mother grabbed Jennifer's hair and began to drag the poor girl across the floor
...without giving her time to stand.

[OldPerv]

Shall we listen, as Prince Donnie's mom and dad abuse,
young Kristy's new sex toy?
Would that be polite of us?

...and what do you think Donnie and Kristy might be doing,
as they listen to her muffled screams?

Let me know.......

[hornybisexualbitch]

i want to know what is happening to the girl, with the mom and father, now that her ass is broken, maybe something larger should penatrate it?

[OldPerv]

...both completely exhausted from the days events.

Kristy looked into Donnie's eyes, pulled him towards her and kissed his lips.

Then they heard it... a scream!
Kristy recognized the scream...
the second was muffled.

Donnie and Kristy looked into each others eyes...
they embraced, they kissed...
they wrapped themselves around each other...
as they listened to young Jennifer's muffled screams.

As Donnie turned Kristy onto her back, placed himself...
between her legs...and slipped gently into her...

Kristy looked into Donnie's eyes and said aloud...

"I have the greatest in-laws in the world!"

As they made love, as never before...
listening to Jennifer's muffled screams,
there was a passion of young lovers...
as intense as an atomic reaction.

Donnie looked into Kristy's eyes, as they made love
and listened to Jennifer's terror.

"My dear Kristy"...
"Will you marry me?"

"What do you mean...with a preacher and a church and a honeymoon?"

"Yes, my dear...will you marry me....?"

[OldPerv]

Unsure of what it would mean...
in this desert wasteland...
Kristy felt wanted.

They had sex...
Kristy, for the first time...wanting it.
Donnie, for the first time...feeling comfortable.

Jennifer's screams, in the background...
suddenly...unheard.

For once...
the world did not exist...
beyond their embrace.

[OldPerv]

...neither believing what had just happened
...both wanting it to be true, so very, very much.

They lay together, staring into each others eyes.
Neither daring to say a word.

Of course, a key in the door.
Once again, Kristy wondered...
"Am I the only one in this place that doesn't have a key to my bedroom?"

Neither wanted to look.
The door opened...a loud thump.

Kristy looked toward the sound.

"I guess that means you are done with her ?"...Kristy asked.

"Yes my dear, the sound of you abusing her...
was more exciting than actually doing it."...mother replied.

"I know what you mean...it sounded pretty good in here this evening."...Kristy suggested.

As mother turned to leave...
Donnie spoke up.

"Mother...Kristy has agreed to marry me."

"Oh my god!!!."
"You mean with a church...and a preacher and...."

"Yes mother."...Donnie replied.

She immediately went to Kristy's side.
Holding Kristy in an embrace so tight...it almost choked her.

"My God...my God...we must go shopping,
...we must send out invitations,
...we must donate some money to the church in the village.
...it must be restored to the glory it held when I was married there."

"My God Kristy...you can bring this Town of the walking dead,
...once again to it's rightful glory."

"This place needs a Princess, my dear girl."

[OldPerv]

It had been two weeks, since the "engagement".

The wedding was put off, for a month.
The Crown Prince suggested a coat of paint and some gardening,
for the church.
Mother strongly suggested the church be restored...to it's former glory.

The wedding was put off, for a month
...while the church was restored.

Word of the wedding spread quickly through the underground world
of "thugs", as the Crown Prince referred to them.

In the past two weeks,
Donnie and Kristy entertained a string of wealthy "thugs".

First were the Arab Princes and their many wives.
They were already on their way,
to bid on the latest shipment of young girls, and boys,
from around the world.

Then, of course, the American military...
who Kristy had once dreamed would come charging to her rescue,
now they were here, to offer gifts...
and to visit that underground bunker,
she had heard rumors of.
Perhaps some day, they would trust her enough to show her?

Then the weapons dealers...
they brought the young couple their own,
luxurious helicopter, equipped with lounge, fully stocked bar
and of course...King sized bed.

The human traffickers themselves dropped by...
with a few "private gifts".
Kristy recognized one of them...
the young man from the over seas recruitment agency.

He had given her the personal attention she needed
...to sign up.

Tonight...entertainment was provided,
"...in the arena."...Kristy wondered?

[OldPerv]

They entered by a single doorway.
They were ushered to their seats.

It was a small venue
...the circular centre, only twelve feet.

It was surrounded by circular seating, twelve rows deep.
Each row, raised above the one below.


Above the circular stage
...a black curtain.
...it was about three feet around
...it was centre stage
...it hung about ten feet above the stage floor.

The Crown Prince appeared...

"Gentlemen..."
"It pleases me to announce...my son is soon to be married."

Applause overwhelms the room.

"Some of you already know
...the beautiful bride."...as he motions toward Kristy.

A very subdued..respectful laughter is heard.

"Some of you already know
...the beautiful Maid of Honour."...as he motions toward Jennifer.

A more expressive chant is bellowed from the crowd.

"Some of you already know
...our offering to the prisoners tonight."...as he motions to the curtain above.

[hornybisexualbitch]

oooo, dont keep us waiting too long, what's behind the curtain? and great job, i come here everyday, when i can, just to read this story, i love it.

[WEIRD1976]

Very interesting indeed.

[smokieblue]

mmmmmmmmmmmm very good, please, may i have some more????????????

[OldPerv]

"Ladies and gentlemen...
many of you know my lovely daughter
...Marie !"...the Crown Prince announced.

Marie walked toward her father, head bowed.

Kristy looked toward Donnie's maidens,
her eyes questioning what was happening.

The eldest maiden, held up three fingers.
Kristy knew, immediately, what was happening.

Marie reached centre stage and began speaking.
"My dear friends...as you know,
...nothing occurs here, that is not a contest."

"When my baby brother, Donnie, was to become a man."
"Of course, a contest was born."

"Mom, dad and I flew around the world,
in search of a young maiden, that he would chose to be his wife."

"Donnie chose Kristy...my fathers procurement."
"Donnie's second choice was Jennifer...my mothers procurement."
"Donnie's third choice, a terrible disappointment to us all,
...Kelly....MY PROCUREMENT !"

" It is with great embarrassment, and disappointment...
...that I introduce my procurement to you."

"My dear friends, may I introduce Kelly !"

Marie motioned towards the curtain, as it began to raise.

At first, a pair of tiny naked feet appeared, as the curtain raised.
....Applause filled the room.

As the curtain raised slowly, the audience saw more and more,
of a young girls dangling legs.

Her feet twisting feverishly, as if there was some hope of escape.

As the curtain lifted upward, exposing her young naked midriff,
glasses of champagne lifted into the air.

Suddenly, the floor, in the centre of the arena, began to move.

As it opened, a glimpse below.

Some saw the filthy prisoners, twenty feet below.
Some watched the curtain rise, on poor Kelly's frame.

The excitement grew...

[hornybisexualbitch]

omg

[OldPerv]

"Tonight I will serve young Kelly to the prisoners."..Marie exclaimed.
"She has disappointed me terribly."
"Perhaps, tonight, as she is devoured by the prisoners
...her entertaining screams for mercy
...will do me proud."

The curtain raised, young firm breasts appeared.
Then a glimpse of her silky blond hair.

Then...finally, a face.

Kelly was the teasing young cheerleader that many a quarterback played.

The prisoners had surely dreamt of days with a young bitch like this.

NOW...there dreams were about to come true.

Marie motioned to the maidens...they began to turn the crank.

Kelly began her decent...

[smokieblue]

mmmmm i can hear her screams echoing in the night, her pretty young face streamed with tears, struggling.........

[OldPerv]

...and do we have many prisoners in the hole...
waiting to take you ?

[smokieblue]

My arms tied at the wrists and dragged above my head, shoulders in pain from being reefed above me. The floor opens to reveal a deep dark pit. Many things move below me in the gloomy. I hear my screams echoing in the night, my pretty young face streamed with tears, struggling with all the power I have in me, trying to find a way put of this hell.
Looking into the eyes of the people in the room, “please some one help me, please make them let me go” the begging in my voice sounding weak & pathetic.
A roar of cheers boom through the room as I beg & plead for my freedom.
There is no help to be found within these walls tonight.
I hear the crank begin to turn again, down into the pit I slowly start to go, the figures in the darkness start to gather below me………..

[OldPerv]

The prisoners have become fond of this distraction,
...from their own fate.

She is lowered...ever so so slowly.

She screams...the crowd whistles and applauds.

...the prisoners wait anxiously.

At eye level...Donnie's sister looks into her eyes,
..."Good Bye."...simple words.
...yet so powerful.

[Jezebel]

( I don't mean to interupt, but I would just like to say "yum." I hope this is a never-ending story. Thank you for such a great read!)

[OldPerv]

I am always most honoured when some one takes the time,
to comment on one of my stories...

Sometimes, when I am growing tired of a story,
...a comment, like above pops up,
...and my perverted little mind is once again busy.

Thanks, to ALL who comment.

[OldPerv]

The echoed cheers of the prisoners below,
...bring the audience to it's feet.

As if some one had scored a goal, in the playoffs,
...the crowd rose and rushed forward,
...hoping for a front row spot on the rail,
...which overlooked the theatre below.

Her head and shoulders now just above the floor,
...her feet dangling, just out of reach,
...as the prisoners jumped toward her.

"Stop her there !"...the Crown Prince ordered.

The crowd went silent,
...the hole went silent.

The only sound was hers,
...twisting and turning, as if there was some hope of escape.
...whimpering, as she slipped into shock.

After enjoying those silent screams for a moment,
...the Prince approached the hole.

Every one moved aside.

With that, he withdrawn a small pocket knife.
...from his uniform pocket.

All eyes were on him,
...as he cut away the first layer of strands,
...on the rope that held her just above the prisoners reach.

"My dear friends...the more she twists and turns,
...in a vain attempt to escape our friends below,
...the sooner she will deliver herself,
...into their waiting arms."

The arena burst into cheers, applause, taunting jeers,
...and laughter, as she reacted with a frenzied display
of twisting, turning, screaming, pleading...whimpering.

The prisoners below jeered and howled,
...driving her into even more frenzied motion.
The prisoners taunting her...
"Come to papa"..."We love you sweetheart"...
"Form a line boys, dinner is served"...they taunted.

"Good Bye !"...the guests taunted, some kneeling down now,
...to look into her glazed eyes.

Some stood, perfectly still,
...their eyes glued to the unraveling strands of the rope,
...as it twisted and turned and danced, in shear torment and desperation.

Some looked into the frenzied hole.

They were the first ones,
...to notice a prisoner kneel.
They were the first ones,
...to see another climb unto his shoulders.
They were the first ones,
...to shout out cheers of encouragement.
They were the first ones,
...

[OldPerv]

The ones who peered deep into the frenzied hole,
...they were the first ones to see a young prisoner spring upward,
...on the shoulders of his kneeling partner.
...they saw him meet her midriff,
...grasp himself around her.

Her scream brought all the attention,
...to her desperate sprawling frame.

Except for a very few,
...still focused on the fraying rope.

As the young prisoner tried to climb up her writhing body,
...she managed to bring both legs forward, at once.
...sending him sprawling to the floor below.

The audience cheered for her desperate,
...yet futile victory.

Even the prisoners took time from their frenzied lust,
...to cheer out loud.

One final piercing scream,
...as the rope gave way,
...sending her into their waiting arms.

They caught her, in the air.
They quickly formed a circle.

One holding her left leg,
...one her right.

One holding her bound arms,
...one worked to unravel the rope.

Both arms now free,
...with one holding each,
...she was now spread eagle,
...the centre piece of their perfect circle.

They held her spread open, waist high.

One entered the circle between her legs,
...one entered between her spread arms.

One exposed himself,
...placing his manhood at her mouth.

She turned away,
...the slap to her head,
...echoed throughout the room.

Once again he placed himself.
...she turned away.

The sound of all the air leaving her body,
...echoed through the room,
...as the man between her legs brought his knee forward,
...with all his might.

"Open your fucking mouth!"...he screamed.

Every one watched, as he brought his leg back,
...for another blow.
Every one watched, as she opened her mouth,
...and didn't turn away.

One by one, they traded places.

One holding her left leg,
...one her right.

One holding her left arm,
...one her right.

One between her legs,
...one between her arms.

They passed her around the circle,
...until all had their turn.

When the last man covered her trembling body,
...they held her above their heads,
...in victory.

...then dropped her to the floor.

...the crack echoed throughout the room.

[OldPerv]

When the last man had spend himself upon her,
...they held her above their heads, in Victory.

...they dropped her.

...the crack echoed through out the room.

...a deafening silence followed.


The crowd was silent...
The hole was silent...
The world was silent...


...they all watched.

Then....

...a twitch, from her motionless, silent body,
...then another,...and another.

...a muffled moan.
...an attempt at a scream, but too painfull.

[OldPerv]

As the broken young lady lay uncontrollably twitching, whimpering,

...otherwise unable to move, on the cold cement floor below,

...the ceiling above began to close.

A final curtain call, on a brilliant performance by the prisoners,
...for the band of traders of human flesh above.

The crowd burst into frenzied applause, cheers, jeers
...and wild screams of ecstasy.

The floor now closed, became an impromptu dance floor.

Music blared...lights flashed...

Girls from the local village were led into the room,

...they would dance all night, driven to frenzy by the knowledge that,
...twenty feet below, a young girl was breathing her last pathetic breaths,
...all for their sheer entertainment.

The scene in the hole below was quite different though.

The prisoners stood against the circular walls of the hole,
...looking down at her.

Her broken being,
...twitching,
...whimpering,
...grasping for breath.

Otherwise, unable to move,
...as she lay, as the centre piece,
...on the cold cement floor.

One by one, the prisoners sat,
...theirs eyes fixed on her.

There was pity in their eyes.

Even the harshest of criminals began to realize,
...they had been used.

They sat there watching,
...silent,
...motionless.

Finally, the gang leader rose, removed his jacket.
He motioned to the others.

With their hands, they formed a human stretcher,
...they lifted her ever so gently,
...and placed her on the jacket, to protect her from the cold cement floor.

One by one, they took turns,
...feeding her tiny sips of water.

One by one, they took turns,
...offering tiny pieces of their scarce bread.

One by one, they took turns,
...trying to calm her, by gently stroking her long blond hair.

One by one...they fucked her.

There was plenty of compassion for this broken young lady, in the hole.

But they were men.
They were men, not waiting in the hole, for saint hood.

She was a woman,
...a woman who offered no resistance.

She was,
...the only woman.

It was not a frenzy, as before.
In fact quite calm, almost democratic.

The strongest man first,
...then the next,
...then the next,
...

Not all at once, as before.
Perhaps one, every couple of hours.

In the meantime,

One by one, they took turns,
...offering tiny sips of water.

One by one, they took turns,
...offering tiny pieces of their scarce bread.

One by one, they took turns,
...stroking her long blond hair.

One by one, they took turns,
...

[hornybisexualbitch]

wow that is really good, you have a very nice talent, also, i like the last post, it had compassion, yet you included the men being nice and fucking her at the same time, that was nice, or well intresting at the least.

[Tristin]

This story is really good!

[Jezebel]

Once again, it's amazing. I still am not sure how to feel about what happened in the last section.

[OldPerv]

This story is really good!

...hope we can have a long and mutually satisfying time together.

[hornybisexualbitch]

i cant wait to see what you wonderfully perverted mind will cum up with next,:D

:skull-lov

[Deadly_Romance]

Simply addicting.

[OldPerv]

As the ceiling closed on the prisoners hole,
...it formed an impromtu dance floor,
...in the theatre above.

Young girls, from the nearby village were lead into the room.
...they would dance the night away.

Music blaring, lights flashing,
...whiskey flowing like water.

The young girls knew they were there to do more than dance,
...but for now, it was a welcome diversion.

It was their chance to earn enough, in a single night,
...to feed there poor families for a month.

For the Crown Prince, it was much cheaper,
...than spoiling the shipment of young ladies,
...waiting in the storage room for sale.

The kidnapped American, Russian and European girls,
...waiting to go to auction, would fetch a handsome some.

The girls from the local village, worked much cheaper,
...about the cost of a cup of coffee.

Many of the village girls had been here many times before.
They had come to look forward to these events.
Their families would not go hungry.

One young village girl, in particular, appeared shaken.
It was her first visit to the compound.

She new, from the stories in the village,
...what to expect.

Her mother had told her the rest,
...as she lead her young daughter from the village.

She had never been to the compound before.
She had never been with a man before.

She stood in the centre of the floor,
...music blaring, lights flashing,
...with her own mother, standing behind her,
...holding her hands firmly at her side,
...she was about to become the entertainment.

It was an odd twist,
...to traditional stags.

But Kristy had began to know,
...odd was normal.

Young Prince Donnie approached the girl.

The young girls mother stood behind her,
...firmly holding her daughter's hands,
...at her side.

Donnie glanced up and down her tender young, trembling frame.

His hand came forward,
...he gently fondled her soft long hair,
...he looked into her teary eyes, she looked away,
...he looked down, to see her mother's firm grasp.

His hand came forward,
...his hand slid down her long slender neck,
...his hand slid down between her small, well rounded young breasts,
...his hand moved back up, to the first of twenty tiny buttons,
...on the front of her otherwise simple cotton dress.

He looked into her eyes,
...as his hand slowly undid the first button,
...she looked away.

One by one, he exposed her to the silent crowd.

One by one, until his hand slid between her trembling legs,
...her mother holding her hands,
...firmly at her side.

Donnie tired of this pace,
...at her midriff, he grabbed both sides of her gown,
...and he tore it apart.

He slipped the simple gown over her slender shoulders,
...it dropped down her back, stopping around her tender wrists,
...which her mother held firmly at her side.

She was almost completely exposed to the crowd.

Cat calls and applause,
...once again filled the theatre.

Donnie took one of her tiny trembling hands,
...from her mothers grasp.

As Donnie lead her towards a throne like chair,
...her mother released the grip,
...on her young daughters other hand.

She released her trembling young daughter ,
...in to his will.

When Donnie reached the special chair,
...with the young village girl, in his grasp,
...he pulled the gown over her trembling young hands,
...it dropped graciously to the floor.

Donnie sat in the throne like chair,
...he pulled her down unto her knees, before him.
...he placed her tiny hand in his lap,
...he looked into her teary eyes,
...she looked away.

In a soft calm, almost reassuring voice,
...he simply said,
..."take it out."

He looked into her teary eyes,
...she was trembling more noticeably now.

She didn't look away,
...she looked down.

She felt the presence behind her,
...without looking, she knew.
Her mother had once again taken position,
...behind her.

Sobbing almost to convulsions now,
...she reached for Donnie's zipper.

As the tiny young village girl,
...took a man's stiff penis into her hand,
...for the very first time,
...cat calls and applause, filled the theatre,
...as her mother pushed the trembling young girls head,
...onto Donnie's stiff shaft.

The tiny young girls mother knelt behind her trembling daughter,
...grasping her daughters pony tail,
...moving her head up and down,
...ever so gently, but firmly.

She whispered words of encouragement into her daughters ear,
...as she rhythmatically fucked her sobbing young daughter's face.

Donnie leaned back,
...with a sudden load moan,
...her exploded into the young village girls virgin mouth.

When he had expelled the last drop,
...he turned to the table beside him,
...he picked up a full glass of whiskey,
...he handed it to the sobbing young girls mother.

With that, the young girls mother turned her around,
...to face the crowd.

"Show them !"...she ordered.
...the young girl obediently opened her mouth, for all to see.

Cat calls and applause filled the theatre,
...as the mother held the glass to her sobbing young daughter's lips.

The girl drank it all, like a champ.

Applause filled the theatre,
...the young girl was lead away,
...to be cleaned up and returned for use later.

Attention turned to the remaining young village girls,
...the theatre turned into an instant orgy.

Even the young village girls mother,
...grabbed, stripped and used,
...by an overly eager flesh trader.

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY....

[hornybisexualbitch]

lol, lovely

[OldPerv]

...the music blared
...the lights flashed
...the whiskey flowed
...the cum shot everywhere.

One by one,
...men left for the bedrooms,
...taking a young village girl with them,
...some taking two.

One by one,
...women left for the bedrooms,
...taking a young village girl with them,
...some taking two.

The Crown Prince had hired more girls than invited quests,
...but some guests were greedy.

Soon, there were more men,
...than innocent young village girls.

But that didn't stop them,
...it never had before.

A line-up had formed behind the virgin girl's mother,
...they took turns fucking the ass,
...of the mother,
...who had held her daughter,
...to be used.

Elsewhere, several men,
...used young girls,
...as a team,
...one, or even two,
...in each hole.

Donnie stood from his throne,
...he walked to the front of the line.

"Excuse me gentlemen, I don't mean to interrupt,
...but I am ready to fuck this young lady's daughter now."

"I will send her back to you, when I am done with her."

Jeers, cheers and applause filled the arena.

He sent his maidens to fetch the young virgin village girl.
"Bring her to my quarters."

He grabbed the girls mother,
...passed her to Kristy and Jennifer.

He approached his parents.
"Mother, will you join us?"

His mother's eyes sparkled with delight.
"Of course my son, I would be delighted.

As they all assembled, in Donnie's bedroom,
...he instructed them.

Donnie's mother looked into Kristy's eyes and smiled.
Donnie was ruling the activities in his domain,
...like a true King.

"You've turned my sweet young Donnie into a man.",
...she whispered into Kristy's ear.

It was a unique set of restraints that held the young virgin in place,
...somehow, evilly symbolic.

...the young virgins mother held her right hand,
...firmly stretched above her head.

...the young Prince's mother held her left hand,
...firmly stretched above her head.

...the young Prince's future bride held her left leg,
...stretched firmly to one corner of the bed.

...the future bride's slave held her right leg,
...stretched firmly to the other corner of the bed.

Donnie laid himself on top of the trembling, pleading girls tiny frame,
...he opened the front of his robe,
...the back of the robe covered them.

As he drew back to position himself,
...he looked into the young virgins mothers eyes,
...she was starting to cry,

...feeling her daughter struggle, holding her firmly.
...hearing her daughter plead, calling on her mother for help,
...she held her firmly.

The mother knew this had to happen,
...for the sake of the family.

The mother knew she could not give in to the emotions,
...wanting ever so much to rescue her virgin daughter.

The mother knew she had to be strong,
...for the sake of the family.

The mother drew a huge breath,
...looked intently into Donnie's eyes,
...and said simply,

"Fuck her!"

[hornybisexualbitch]

awww such raw emotions, shame life is a bitch.

[OldPerv]

The room was silent,
...even the young girl laid silent, still, awaiting.

He thrust himself forward.
...she screamed the most beautiful, shrieking scream,
...as he tore her apart.

Just the sound of it,
...and the terror in her eyes.

It drove him into a frenzy,
...like a wild animal.

He pounded himself in and out of her ripped young flesh.

"Wait"..he yelled.

"Kristy, have the maidens hold her."

"Kristy, mount her face."

"I want to hear her scream into my brides vagina!"

...the maidens took Kristy's place,
...holding her left ankle.

[hornybisexualbitch]

yummy

[Jezebel]

Young girls, from the nearby village were lead into the room.
...they would dance the night away.
...
Even the young village girls mother,
...grabbed, stripped and used,
...by an overly eager flesh trader.

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY....


*drool* That was sooo amazing.
<3

[OldPerv]

Kristy mounted the poor young village girls face
...as her future husband had requested.

The poor young girl was unsure what to do
...her mother reached with her free hand
...and guided her immature young daughter.

Kristy responded with a load moan
...as the young girl was guided to the sweet spot.

Smiles were exchanged around the bed.

[theman]

Haven't read any tonight, but I read the entire thread the other night, and wow. Just wow.

[hornybisexualbitch]

WOW is right isnt the man like the most wonderful writer.

[OldPerv]

the young village girl screamed into Kristy's vagina
...as Donnie pounded himself in and out of her.

her muffled screams into Kristy's vagina made Kristy move
....harder and faster on the young girls face.

the site and sound of Kristy moving back and forth
...on the young girls face,
...made Donnie pound her even harder and faster.

Donnie's hard fast pounding made the young girl scream
...even louder and more fiercely into Kristy's vagina.

Her muffled scream made Kristy move more quickly
...on her young face.

The site of this made Donnie pound harder in and out
...of her young virgin vagina.

This made her scream even loader
...which made Kristy writhe even harder and faster
...which made Donnie pound even harder.

[OldPerv]

Kristy experienced an orgasm as she never had before
...her juices dripping down the young village girls face
...this caused Donnie to explode within her
...this caused the young girl to scream even loader into Kristy's vagina
...this caused Kristy to lift herself from the young village girls face
...the site of her cum filled face caused the young village girls mother to faint
...this caused Donnies youngest maiden to exclaim

" My friends...the wedding is in one hour."

[OldPerv]

My dear Kristy _____ _______ do you take this man
Sir Donald _______ _______ the 2nd to be your lawfully wedded husband ?

Kristy looked around...unsure, she had been kidnapped
...and brought here as a sex slave.

She had witnessed events that let her know she could be
...disposed of at any given moment.

Yet... she felt at home here.
...more then she had felt at home anywhere else
...in the world.

" I do..." she heard herself say.

Donald, do you take Kristy _____ ______ to be your lawfully wedded wife ?

There was a silence...a second of silence which took a year...

" I do. " he responded.

Kristy's eyes reduced to tears.
...she began to shake.

" By the powers invested in me by his Majesty, the Crown Prince of ______,
I now pronounce you, on this seventh day, of the seventh month, of the seventh year....man and wife."

Kristy began to shake even more pronounced.
A glow appeared upon her face.
A smile took the place of what had for so long been no expression at all.

Kristy was transformed
...from a victim to a predator
...from the hunted to the hunter
...from a slave to a slaver
...from property to owner.

It was in her eyes
...it was in her stance
...it was in her glow
...it was in her.

...it didn't take long for her to show it.
...not long at all.
...

[hornybisexualbitch]

YAY that was wonderful, nice wedding, they had white roses right?

[OldPerv]

...the Preacher said next
...you may kiss the bride.

Kristy heard in her mind
...you may fuck the bride.

Donnie leaned forward and took Kristy into his gentle hand
...he kissed her.
Kristy reached upward, pulled Donnie towards her
...slipped her tongue down his throat.

Donnie pulled back, looked at her
...and smiled.

[OldPerv]

...dignitaries mixed with locals
...all wanting to catch a glimpse of their new Princess.
...Kristy had become the peoples Princess

...a girl who had nothing
...no wealth...no power...no freedom
...she became a Princess
...she became the peoples Princess.

Outside the steps led to an antique white carriage
...drawn by seven young village girls
...their long dark hair and tall slender tanned bodies
...contrast the white reigns which bound them together.
...the white reigns...all that they wore.

A crack of the whip on the lead girls back
...began their long march to the compound.

The path was lined with people from the village
...hoping to catch a glimpse of their Princess.

[OldPerv]

...Kristy knew their Crown was bought
...Kristy knew the Crown Prince had once been a used car salesman
...Kristy knew her Prince was the son of a disposed British citizen and
...an unemployed hooker.

...but the people in the village loved her.
...she was their Princess.

They arrived at the compound
...Kristy whispered into the young maidens ears
...Donnie's young maidens went to the security office for assistance.

Kristy was about to prove that she belonged
...that she was in fact, ...one of them.

[OldPerv]

The music began to play
...they all danced.

They danced in thier seats
...they danced on the floor.

Lights flashing
...music blaring.

Khristy moved to the centre of the floor
...she asked them all to move back.

" My friends...some of you may have noticed
...I didn't throw the bouquet to the Brides Maids."

"None of whom will ever be in a position to marry"

" So instead, my friends, to prove that I am in fact one of you,
...tonight, I will throw the Maid of Honour to the prisoners."

All eyes turned to the round black curtain above the dance floor...

[hornybisexualbitch]

aww dont stop there...

I WANT MORE...


*kisses*

[OldPerv]

aww dont stop there...

I WANT MORE...


*kisses*

...soon you will read as she is slowly lowered into the waiting arms of seventeen hungry prisoners.......

[smokieblue]

mmmmm oh yes old perv, please dont keep us waiting to long..........

[OldPerv]

...as the curtain raised it exposed the glass slippers.
...further it rose to reveal the bottom of the pink gown
...and layers of silk and satin undergarments.

...as the floor opened, guests could see the seventeen prisoners
...in the hole, starved of sexual gratification
...until now.

...the crowd watched anxiously,
...as she was lowered down.

...as the Maid of Honour was lowered into the hole
...into the waiting arms of the prisoners
...Kristy felt the power she was gaining
...she was one of them
...she controlled peoples destiny's

...Kristy was in control
...she had never been in control before.

" My friends " ...she yelled into the hole
...my husband tells me she preforms great fellatio
...I can attest that she is good with a woman ,as well
...be nice to her and I am sure she will serve you all brilliantly !

...as Jenifer was lowered to Kristy's eye level
...Kristy ordered her decent stopped.

...Kristy brushed Jennifer's hair to one side and said simply
..." Good Bye my dear "
..." I will miss you "

[OldPerv]

Jennifer was screaming...pleading
...it was so wonderful, Kristy thought
...the desperate worthless screams for mercy.

Kristy was entranced at the sight and sound.
Kristy was proving that she was truly one of them
...at the same time eliminating Donnie's second choice
...and potential competition.

Jennifer hung
...just above their outstretched arms.

Seventeen sex starved, desperate men waiting...waiting...waiting.

One turn of the crank and Jennifer's feet were within reach.

They quickly stripped off her glass slippers and began fondling her feet.
All of them jostling for a piece of her soft flesh.

Another crank...then another
...they began fondling her lower legs
...reaching as high up her satin and lace dress as they could.

Another crank...and another
...they were hanging from her thighs
...trying desperately to reach higher.

Jennifer twisted and turned
...kicking her legs widely.
...trying to excape thier rough mauling hands.

But there were too many of them
...as one fell away, another instantly took his place.

She screamed and pleaded and twisted and turned wildly
...kicking all the way.

They began to climb up her torso
...thier weight pulling her down.
...one by one they joined the climbing frenzy.
...until they had her where they wanted.

Holding her down on the floor of the prisoners hole
...they released the ropes.

As Jennifer reached desperately for the rope
...she watched it disappear into the sky.

She sobbed as they pulled her to her knees, by her hair.
...they had formed a circle around her.

She faced the strongest...
...the next strongest beside him
...the next beside him
...all in a circle.

The first one pulled her forward.
...she knew what she must do.

As she sobbed, on her knees in front of him
...she willingly opened her mouth and let him do as he pleased.

When he was done,
...he moved back to the wall, sat and observed.
...the circle tightened around her
...she was pulled towards the next in line
...she willingly opened her mouth.

She knew
...only if somehow she could find the strength
...to carry on until the last sex starved, desperate man sat
...all satisfied for now

...only if she could find that strength
...might she avoid being broken, used and discarded
...as she had watched her predecessor disposed of.

The cheering crowd above watched
...until the fifth strongest sat down.

Kristy decided the rest was best played out
...in the party goers own imaginations.

With her signal
...the ceiling of the hole began to close.

Some waited for a last glance.

As the floor closed
...the music began again
...the dancing became almost savage
...the village girls were ushered in and handed off
...to the male guests
...and some to the female guests.

The party turned to a frenzy
...fired by the thought of Jennifer performing for her life
...just twenty feet below.

[OldPerv]

His beautiful young brides gesture to become one of them was brilliant,
however,
it interfered with plans he had made for her special present from him.

Or did it ?

He whispered into the young maidens ears.

They hurried off to the security office for assistance.

Since viewing the movie, Kristy had played the scene over and over.
Day after day she spent countless hours watching the scene again and again.

He had the room recreated, just off thier quarters.
he had planned for young Jennifer to be her first victim,
knowing Kristy's thirst to punish her.

...and so it would be.

[isostar99]

?

[Vennom]

more please