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Molly slept through the night without waking. She didn't hear a thing till the next morning when the door opened and she came to. Her arms had fallen asleep behind her back, but she was thankful to have gotten any rest at all. She didn't even turn to look at the door, just kept laying on her side. She felt something set down on the bed, the covers were lifted and she felt hands untying the silk binding on her wrists.

"Time for some breakfast."

Molly moved her arms to try and regain some manner of feeling in her limbs. When she turned over, there was a silver serving tray with an assortment of food. Molly was famished, and began devouring the food. She had not eaten since the night before she'd left home. She was aware of her nakedness, but given her hunger, didn't even try to cover herself. Tony sat next to her on the bed, and began caressing her breasts while she ate. It made her uncomfortable, she tried to recoil initially, but he pulled her close to him again. A small tear welled in the corner of her eye, but there was little she could do. She turned back to the tray and continued to eat.

"Oh, here, take these." He handed her the same type pills she'd been given the previous day.

"What are they?"

"You really don't need to know."

Molly just moved back to her meal. She wanted to know, but she didn't want to take any chances at upsetting him further. Tony continued kneading her breasts. It wasn't really painful, but it was an odd experience for her. Two days ago, she hadn't even allowed a boy to touch her breasts, she had never had sex, and now, she allowed this man to fondle her as she just paid attention to the food in front of her.

"The pills, one is a laxative so that you get cleaned out, and the other is a birth control pill, to prevent you from getting pregnant."

Molly didn't quite understand the need for the laxative, but at least she wouldn't get pregnant from this whole thing. Finishing up her meal, she didn't realize how hungry she had been, all the happenings had distracted her from the hunger.

"You've got an hour to relax." He handed her a remote control for a TV, and then got up to open the entertainment center across the room.

"After an hour, get into the bathroom, put back on the garter belt and stockings." Tony then left the room, leaving her alone.

She could hear the door lock, so there was no place for her to go. She got up and walked to the window. Her legs were weary and trembling beneath her weight. Her pussy was sore and ached. She looked out the window. All she could see was a tree filled yard. There was nothing visible to define where she was, just a house surrounded by trees. Standing made her body hurt, so she lay back on the bed and turned on the television. At one point, her stomach again began to cramp, and she had to run to the bathroom to relieve herself. Then more TV.

The hour passed quickly, and then she heard a knock on the door. No words were spoken, but she knew it was time to move into the bathroom and get ready. She got in the shower, she didn't know how much time she was allowed, so she made it quick. She cleaned up, and prepared herself as best she could. Then she saw the garter belt and stockings laying in the little dressing area. They had not been cleaned. She could see the spots where the cum had dried from the day before, they smelled. She was revolted to put them on, but she did it anyway, she knew she didn't have a choice in the matter. Molly looked at herself in the mirror. Even to herself, she looked different today, she looked older, dirtier, different, slutier.

Molly stepped out the bathroom door into the bedroom. She let out a small scream as Tony sat directly in front of her at the foot of the bed.

"Very nice." He stood up and walked to the Molly. He reached down and put his hand between her legs. She felt his fingers run over her pussy, stopping at the her entrance to insert a finger. She was dry, and it hurt when he entered her, though his movements were gentle enough. With his other hand Tony forced her head down, so she was leaning over at the waist. He turned her around, and pushed her legs apart, wider till she almost lost her balance and fell forward. His fingers moved to her anus. He rubbed his finger around the rim of her ass, trying to get it to relax. He slowly moved his finger inside her, burying himself to the knuckle, rotating his finger around till the muscle relaxed, and he could move his finger deeper. He heard a little yelp from her, and then she started to whimper softly, but she did not react more than that.

Her anus was uncomfortable with the presence of his finger. It felt so large up her ass. He moved his finger around a little in her rectum, then pulled out, making a popping noise as the suction gave way.

Tony moved to one of the chairs in the room and sat down.

"Come here." He motioned her over to him.

"Get on your knees!" Tony spread his legs wide, the bulge in his pants was clearly visible. Molly got on her knees before him, but well away from him, five or six feet away.

"No, come closer." Molly crawled over to him, in between his legs, every movement was painful for her, the carpet was rough on her skin. Her sex every time she moved it hurt.

Molly moved close to Tony, but apparently not close enough for his liking. He reached out and grabbed her hair pulling her closer as she cried out. He forced her head down, so her cheek rubbed against the bulge in his pants, and held her there.

"Doesn't that feel good, a big cock all ready for you?" Tony ran his large hands through her hair, like somebody petting a kitten.

Then he lifted her head off his lap, holding, or gripping her hair in his hand, while he unzipped his pants. His massive penis popped through the fly. He did not speak, just pulled her mouth to his member. Molly tried to resist, but he was stronger than she was, and he pushed her mouth down over the tip of his cock. She did not try to keep her mouth shut, there was no point. Tony pushed her head down over his member, at first it wasn't bad, then more and more of the length disappeared into her mouth, and the more she had difficulty taking it in. Molly began gagging, and coughing, but still he pushed her head down. She tried to struggle away, but his hands held her tight. The tears ran down her cheeks as he let out a huge grunt of pleasure. Her lips encircled his cock. Molly felt the head of his cock push against the back of her throat and she really began panicking, he continued to hold her tight to his crotch as she tried to scream in spite of the massive intrusion in her mouth.

"Calm down , you're going to have to get used to this!"

Molly tried to slow her breathing, tried to stop hyperventilating, not that she could breathe much with his huge cock jammed in her mouth. Tears ran down her cheeks, her nose was buried in the curly hair above his prick. She could smell him, feel the moisture on her face. Slowly he lifted her head off his cock, it inched out of her mouth till she could move her tongue within her mouth. Just as she got used to the freedom, he began pushing her head down again, filling her mouth with his member. She started to gag, she pressed her hands on his thighs, trying to push away, but he held her down.

"Relax." Tony spoke to her softly.

He lifted her head off his cock again. He could feel her panicked breath buffeting his member as she took in much needed gulps of air.

Tony's movements with her head began to speed up. Molly's face was flushed bright red as she tried to adjust to his actions.

Up and down he continued. Her mouth filled with saliva and pre-cum as he continued to move her head on cock. His hands wound through her hair, holding her tight.

Molly could hear him moan each time her head bobbed down on his cock. She felt the soft head of his prick slide over the roof of her mouth to the back of her throat. She could feel his hands tighten in her hair, as he clinched, pulling tight on her scalp, moving her head up and down, in quicker and quicker movements till she could feel the pulsing of his cock in her mouth. He clamped down on the back of her head, pushing her mouth completely down into his lap, driving his member all the way into her mouth.

Molly panicked as she felt the warm liquid explode into her throat. Salty, sticky gobs of semen coated her mouth. Molly coughed, sputtered and gagged, trying to expel his cock, and the gelatinous liquid from her mouth, but he held firm on her head, holding her down, making her take it all in.

She nearly passed out as he kept her down on him, keeping her from breathing as his massive member filler her, only relenting and letting her head rise when he felt her start to go limp in his hands.

Tony pulled Molly's head up and looked into her face. Cum ran from her mouth, dribbling down her chin. His hands still wound through her hair, holding her up, aroused by the vision before him.

"Oh my god your good!" Tony said to her as tears streamed down her face. He let go of her hair and reached for a towel. He rubbed the dribbling cum from her lips and chin.

"Finish cleaning me up girl!"

"Please don't..." Tony raised his hand, a mock threat, he had no intention of hitting her, but the terrified girl didn't know that and quickly dropped her head to his cock and licked him clean, humiliation evident in every movement of her tongue.

When his cock was licked clean she sat up, her head bowed in shame, looking at the floor.

"Good girl!" he ran his hand softly through her hair.

"Guess you're just about ready. Stand up!"

Molly stood, Tony zipped up his pants and walked to the other side of the room.

She stood unmoving he pulled a couple items out of the desk drawer. Molly couldn't make out what it was. Tony got behind her and grabbed her wrists. She heard a metallic series of clicks as a pair of handcuffs locked her hands in place.

"Open your mouth." Tony was behind her, she couldn't see anything he was doing, but she opened her mouth.

He forced a ball gag into her mouth. Forcing her jaws unnaturally wide. He attached the straps behind her head. It was very painful and uncomfortable, again she felt scared about what was going to happen next to her as the ball was locked in position.

Tony placed a black silk blindfold around her head.

Tony took hold of her elbow and began leading her out of the room. His grasp was soft, almost gentle, but he was still in control, that was without question. It was a long walk, down a hall the floor covered in a deep plush carpet. Then, to a wooden staircase, it curved as it descended. Once at the bottom, the floor turned to marble. It was cold on her stocking feet. Molly felt her face flush, she knew she was almost completely naked, and didn't know if anybody else could see her? Even though she'd been violated many times already, she still felt modesty at her nakedness.

She was led into a room, and forced onto her knees. When she was down, Tony eased her knees wider with his foot. He did not speak, his commands were all down with touch, with the pressure he exerted on her flesh. He grabbed her hair and forced her head back, like she was to look up at something, something above, but the blindfold prevented from seeing anything. Tony's removed his hand from her hair, but she kept the same position.

"Good girl, don't move." She felt him move away, and then heard the door close.

It remained silent for a few minutes, she struggled to maintain her position, with her knees forced wide, her body wanted to collapse forward. Her breasts hung down, and her muscles began to tremble. She thought she heard a noise. Then silence filled the room again.

She jumped when she heard a voice break through.

"Well, Miss Molly, how did you enjoy yesterday?" She could feel him moving closer. She felt his hand cup her chin and moved her head even higher, like he was looking at his face. He ran his hand through her hair. He went quiet. Molly knelt there uncomfortable, and disconcerted with the silence.

"We met yesterday, my name is Michael." His hand moved down to cup her breast. Rolling her nipple in his soft hands, grasping her whole breast and kneading it in his fingers.

"You are quite a beautiful girl, it's really a shame I'll have to give you away. You would make a nice addition to my small harem, but, I'm giving you away as, well, let's say, a little gift to some of my business associates. I'm sure you'll enjoy it there. You see, I'm a businessman. Though you don't seem the type that's ever needed my product. I supply people with dreams. The substances they need to escape from this evil world. "

His hands manipulated her breasts, sometimes painfully as he pinched her nipples. His voice was smooth, and the tone almost comforting had the words he spoke not terrified her so much.

"You see, these associates I will be giving you to, they live in a rough area, a bad neighborhood in Chicago, but I have many customers there. These associates they're kind of my storefront, and sometimes, I have to mollify them a little. A beautiful pure, well, formerly pure, white girl like you will make them very happy. If you wonder whether it is a myth of black men having huge penises, well, it is no myth. I've these fellows go at my "gifts" before so I can attest to the veracity of the claims. I'm sure it's not too pleasant to have a 12" cock driven up your ass, but, it's not for me to know, though, you will soon enough? Perhaps you could tell me how you like it?"

Molly's body trembled uncontrollably now, she could barely remain in position

"So that's why I'm going to prepare you a little today." A scream came from behind the gag. It sounded more like a moan, or gurgle, with the gag, but Michael knew what it would normally sound like. Molly could take no more.

His hands moved to her elbows, and lifted her up to a standing position. He led her a few feet, and then pushed her down, making her kneel again. She had a difficult time maintaining her balance as she went to her knees. At least the carpet was a deep plush and not to painful as she hit the floor. Once on her knees, Michael pushed her forward, until her breasts came into contact with a leather footstool. The leather was cold, and a shock to her breasts. She tried to pull away, but Michael forced her shoulders down so she was placed in contact with the leather again.

Michael moved his hands between her legs and forced her knees wide apart. She could hear the cold metal sound of his pants zipper, then the sound of the material falling to the floor in a heap. Her body tensed. Suddenly, she felt something dripped into the crack of her ass, his fingers rubbed it in. In and around her anus, like Tony had moved with his fingers, but Michael was less gentle. She felt the tip of his prick at the rim of her puckered hole. Blinding pain filled her as he pressed forward, easing his cock into her rectum. Her sphincter burned as it tried to hold it's form. The progress was slow, but steady, an inch, then a little more. Two inches. It was a shooting pain, Molly screamed into the gag, a muffled whine was all Michael could hear. Three inches. Her ass started to adjust and the penetration got easier for Michael. Four, Five, soon, he was buried to the hilt in her ass. Molly's upper body writhed around, trying to relieve the pain. Michael kept motionless allowing her muscles to adjust around his cock, then he slowly pulled out, only to thrust forward once again. The movement was much improved the second time. His pace remained slow. He began pulling out again, then forward. This time much quicker, he picked up the pace. Molly still screamed, the only silence coming when she stopped to catch her breath.

Michael began a quick rhythm, in and out, burying himself deep in her body. He loved the sound of his hips slamming into the ass of the girl. Seeing the gentle ripple of her muscles as he rammed her with his hips. Her head flying from side to side, trying to relieve the tension in her ass, the muffled whine from behind the gag. It all conspired to increase his pace. Unlike Tony, he was not a slow fuck. He liked to punish a girl when he took them.

The constant smack of flesh on flesh continued. Michael reached down and grabbed Molly's cuffed wrists, he pulled her back using her own arms as levers. Lifting her chest off the stool as he did. Trying to bury his manhood deeper in her rear channel. He could feel himself building to release. He exploded into the girl for the second time since having kidnapped her. He filling her with his manhood.

When the last drops of cum had been milked from his cock he stood and backed away for her, leaving her bent over the footstool. He did up his pants, and then went to call Tony.

When Tony entered Michael spoke.

"Get her out of her!" Michael was cold, and casual.

"Her ass is tight if you wish to sample. Tie her to the bed again, let the men have her if they want."

Tony reached down and lifted Molly by the elbows. Her legs were weary and unstable, Tony carried her upstairs.

Without removing the gag, or blindfold, he took her to the bathroom and forced her into the shower. Her butt high in the air, as she knelt on the cold tile. Her shoulders and breasts flat on the ground as the watered started running. Tony removed the shower head from the wall and started cleaning her ass with it. The enticing site of her body before him started his desire building. Tony turned off the water, and dropped his pants. He drove into her ass right there as she knelt on the shower floor. Tony moved much quicker than Michael had, but still not quick enough to ease Molly's pain.

The entry was quite difficult, her muscles tried hard to repel his intrusion, he held tightly to her hips, using them as handles to drive deeper into her. Tony only thrust into her for a few minutes before he released, his sperm flowing deep in her ass. Molly didn't utter a sound once he entered her. She just tried to endure, to ignore what was going on in the lower half of her body. The pain, the incredible soreness. The constant throb of Tony's prick burying itself deep into her rectum.

When he was through taking her, Tony started the shower again and cleaned her. This time, he was able to control himself. The girl still wore the stockings, and garter belt. There were holes in the knees now, they had begun to run. She looked a mess as he lifted her from the floor.

Tony stood back and looked at her after he'd dried her. Her breasts quivered as she cried, the affect of the cool air and towel over her nipples made them hard. Tony removed the blindfold from her eyes. She looked at him, her wide eyes staring at him, he knew she wanted to know why.

He watched her for a couple minutes, staring at her pretty young body. Tony led her to the toilet, and let her relieve herself then took her back into the bedroom and tied to the bed. She was spread-eagled to the four corners, a pillow was pushed up under her hips. Tony placed another dry blindfold around her head and left the room. The same procession of men used her, this time, with a couple more added on. Some of the guys from the first day decided to use her mouth instead, pulling free the gag and replacing it with their cocks.

When all the men where done using and abusing her the second day, Tony returned and set about cleaning here up. Molly was numb, she stared blankly ahead as he rubbed down her body.

When she was clean, and had regained some semblance of normalcy, Tony carried her back to the bed. Her wrists were tied together with the silk cloth. Before he left her for the night, Tony sat on the bed running his hands over her body and, feeding her dinner. His hands soft on her skin, he fed her like he would a baby, placing the small bites in her mouth. It was humiliating, her eyes were puffy from her crying.

Molly thought she would be free for the night after he fed her, but he forced on her on her back, pulled open her legs and thrust into her. It was almost gentle how he used her, but Molly could barely discern. Her body ached, and he was just another weight upon her. Tony left her for the night after he filled her with his seed. She felt his essence drip from her tormented opening as he turned off the light and locked the door.

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