Rape

For the next half an hour or so they each did Cindi again. She performed without any attempt at protest. She humped when told to hump, sucked when told to suck, presented her ass when told to present it, jacked off a cock when told jack it off, opened her mouth so a tongue could be stuck down her throat upon command, swallowed any cum pumped into her mouth, etc. In short, she behaved like the fuckable robot she had now become. She was no longer a person, no longer a human being. She had become just a collection of fuck holes, a non thinking cum receptacle!

“Cindi,” came a familiar voice. “Where are you?”

Number one clamped his hand down over Cindi’s mouth.

“Call her up here,” he commanded. “And she’s close enough that, even if she were to try to run, we can chase her down and grab her. If we have to do that and drag her back up here we’ll beat the crap out of both of you so you had better not say anything to warn or scare her off. You got that?”

Behind his large hand the woman nodded.

“Answer her,” he said as he removed the hand.

“I’m up here, Lori,” she called out, fighting to keep her voice from breaking. “Behind these rocks.”

“What are you doing up there?” her sister called out.

“Tell her you’ve got something to show her,” the man commanded.

Cindi complied and Lori replied, “Ok. Be there in a sec.”

The unsuspecting 17 year old blond started walking toward the rocks. Watching her the men began licking their lips. She had a figure every bit as nice as her sister’s and it filled out the sweat suit she was wearing quite nicely, ESPECIALLY the breasts making nice sized bulges under the sweat shirt.

“All right,” she said as she stepped behind the rocks. “What is this great find wh—-?”

Suddenly number two wrapped his huge arm around her middle, pinning her slender arms to her sides while his other hand clamped down over her mouth muffling her cries of surprise and fear. She tried to struggle but the man holding her was much too strong. When she tried kicking with her feet he lifted her off the ground so that her feet flailed uselessly at air.

“Hold still,” the man holding her commanded.

The girl continued to squirm in the arms of her captor. Upon seeing the other two men and her sister standing there naked real terror gripped her heart.

“The man told you to hold still,” said number three as he stepped forward. “And as big sister here can attest to, when we tell a cunt to do something we expect her to do it!”

With that, he slammed his doubled up fist into her small stomach. A great sighing sound escaped her lips as the wind was knocked from her and number two let go of her allowing her to slump to the ground gasping for air.

“Lori!” Cindi called out. “I’m SO sorry! They told me they would kill me if I didn—!”

SMACK! Number one back handed her sending her sprawling in the sand.

“Nobody said anything to you, cunt!” he yelled at her. Then, to number two, he said, “Get that other bitch back up on her feet.”

Number two grabbed the girl by the hair and painfully yanked her back to her feet. Number one stepped forward and grabbed her by the throat then said, “Here’s the deal, cunt. You do everything you are told and don’t say anything except when you are told to or when someone asks you a question and MAYBE we’ll let you go on living. You got that?”

She nodded.

WHAP! Number one slapped her hard across the mouth. “Show respect! Answer out loud and call me Sir!”

“Y-yes S-Sir!” she stammerd.

He let go of her throat as number two did her hair. The girl stood there trembling, afraid to do or say anything. She glanced at her sister who couldn’t bring herself to make eye contact with her.

“Strip,” number one told her.

“Oh God!” she shuddered. “Please don’t! Please not that!”

SMACK! She was slapped again.

“I said STRIP!” he growled at her. “If I have to tear your clothes off you’ll get hurt —- BAD!”

With trembling fingers, as she began to sob, she raised her sweatshirt and lifted it off over her head. Number three grabbed it from her and tossed it aside. She stood there with nothing covering her above the waist but a skimpy bikini top.

“Keep going,” number one commanded.

Helpless, she kicked off her sandals then slid the sweat pants off. Then she stood there with a pleading expression in her eyes.

“Take off the swim suit,” the man commanded.

With tears running down her cheeks she removed the top and tried to cover her breasts with her hands but the men would have none of it. “Get those arms down to your sides or you’ll get them broken!” number three warned.

Feeling totally humiliated she did as she was told.

“Nice set of melons,” number two remarked. “Good and firm too.”

“Bet she has a whole string of young high school studs sucking on them all the time,” commented number three. Lori was mortified! She felt like a raw slab of meat.

“Get the bottom off,” number two told her.

But number one jumped in before she could comply. “No,” he said. “Let’s let big sister do that.” Then, to Cindi, he said. “Get over there and uncover little sis’ muff.”

With her head hanging, Cindi did as she was told. She wanted to sob out another apology to her sister but she knew that talking to each other was forbidden. Without speaking she slid the bikini bottom down her sister’s legs and off her feet. Number one then motioned her to step away. The woman obeyed.

“She doesn’t shave her pussy like you do,” number one said to Cindi. “Maybe later we’ll let you pluck her bald just for the fun of it.” A look of increased fear filled the younger sister’s face. The older sister made no comment.

“Down on your back,” number one told Lori. In a panic she shot a glance at her sister.
“Don’t look at her,” he told the girl. “She isn’t calling the shots here, we are.”

“No, please!” the girl begged as she started to back away. “Please no!”

“Bitch!” he growled as he grabbed her by the hair and wrenched her head back. “I TOLD you to keep your fucking mouth shut!”

With that he dragged her down to the ground and onto her back. When she opened her mouth to scream, before she could utter a sound, he picked up her bikini bottom and stuffed it into her mouth warning her that, should she try to spit it out, he would knock all her teeth down her throat. She tried to push him away, to scratch at his face but number two grabbed her wrists and held them pinned down above her head. Number one had no problem getting her naked legs apart and getting between them. Reaching down he roughly shoved a couple of fingers deep inside her and began probing and exploring. Lori squirmed in pain and embarrassment.

“Hey guys,” he called out exultantly, “I’m going to get to bust me a cherry! The little bitch is a virgin!”

“Lucky son of a bitch,” number two declared. “One of these days I’m going to get to do a bitch first!”

With that, number one unzipped his pants and took out his stiff cock. Lori’s eyes became huge when she beheld the enormous organ. She tried to beg for mercy, to plead that she was much too small for it but, due to the gag in her mouth, only muffled, unintelligible groans came out.

Then the cock was shoved into her! She could feel her tender hymen being stretched then torn. There was a sharp stab of pain followed by the wetness of her own blood. She stopped struggling and just slumped in despair, passively accepting whatever was to be done to her naked, exposed body, powerless to exercise any control over it.

Cindi, meanwhile, just stood there staring helplessly at the sight of her younger sister being raped.

“Hey,” number three said to her. “What the fuck? You think this just became a spectator sport for you or something? Get down on your back and get your legs apart.”

As with all the times before, she did as told. The man wasted no time in getting between her legs and shoving his cock into her. Then both sisters lay there in the sand staring helplessly at each other as their naked bodies were similarly assaulted, their cunts battered and pounded, their breasts sucked, pinched, squeezed, and bitten. They were two powerless sacrificial lambs, impaled and offered up for the consumption of the primitive male gods of lust and dominance to which women and girls had been sacrificed since the beginning of the human race!

When finally it ended and both men got up off the females with which they had just satisfied themselves both their victims continued lying there on their backs. Lori was sobbing and trembling while Cindi just lay there with the blank stare of acceptance which had now become the most frequent expression which graced her beautiful face.

“Cindi,” number one told her. “Your sister is a god awful mess. “Crawl over and clean up her pussy —— with your tongue!”

Obediently the woman got up on all fours and began crawling toward her sister.

Lori began making protesting sounds from behind the gag and looked upon her approaching sister with a new look of horror. She would have tried to shrink away if she could have but number two was still holding her wrists down. Desperately she clamped her legs shut.

“Open them back up,” number one commanded. “Or I’ll do it for you.”

With a whimper of defeated frustration the girl spread her legs back apart. Upon reaching her Cindi hesitated for just a bit. What was about to happen would be the height of humiliation for both of them.

“Get to work,” number one commanded. “Bury your face in that furry little crotch and start lapping.”

Beginning to cry herself, Cindi lowered her face to her sister’s crotch and began licking up cum, blood, and other bodily fluids from the insides of her legs. When she had licked that all clean she prayed silently that the men would let her stop there but it was not to be so.

“Go inside,” number one went on. “Get in deep and really clean out that love hole.”

Pressing her face even farther into Lori’s groin she shoved her tongue into her cunt. She had never licked a cunt before and fought hard not to gag. Her sister, meanwhile, turned a deep crimson all over. It was bad enough to have another female sticking her tongue inside her for the amusement of three men but the fact that it was her own sister made it all the worse.

“Now that’s what I like to see,” number three remarked. “Some hot girl-on-girl action! Cindi, crawl up her belly and suck her tits. Do plenty of licking and kissing on the way.”

Hating herself, Cindi obeyed. She licked and kissed every inch of her sister’s bare abdomen and ribs. The men even commanded her to thoroughly lick the girl’s armpits. Finally she took one of her firm young breasts into her mouth and began suckling as would a babe. They made her suck and lick on one for about 20 minutes than told her to switch to the other one. Finally number one walked over and jerked the bikini bottom from Lori’s mouth and told Cindi, “Kiss her, nice and deep. I want to see lots of tongue action.”

Cindi started to press her mouth to that of her sister but the latter clamped her mouth shut and turned her head aside. Number two continued to hold her wrists down with one huge fist while with the other he gripped her face and forced it back upward. Then, applying pressure to both of her cheeks with his strong fingers, he finally forced her mouth open and told her sister, “Get to it, slut!”

Tears rolling down her cheeks and mingling with Lori’s, she pressed her lips to those of her sister and put her tongue inside. She knew what the men wanted to see and that she had better provide it so she lapped at the girl’s mouth, explored its warm, moist recesses, and carried on a prolonged tryst with the other’s tongue.

“Shit hot,” said one of the men. “This is the best lesbo show I’ve seen in a long time. It’s got me all hot again!”

With that number three walked over, grabbed Cindi by the hair, pulled her off Lori, jerked her up to her knees, shoved his organ against her lips, and said, “Get started.” Wordlessly she opened her mouth to admit him.

Meanwhile number two hauled Lori up into the same position and said, “You too. Let’s see how good you are at sucking cock!”

Meanwhile number two hauled Lori up into the same position and said, “You too. Let’s see how good you are at sucking cock!” After shoving his organ into the girl’s mouth and thrusting in and out for a few moments he suddenly pulled her off him and shoved her down on the ground. Then he kicked her several times and said, “You lazy fucking cunt! That is the most pathetic excuse for cock sucking I’ve ever experienced! I ought to kick the fucking shit out of you!”

“P-please Sir!” Lori begged. “I’ve never done it before! Please don’t kick me anymore Sir!”

“Get her over and let her see how big sister does it,” said number one.

Number two grabbed her by the hair and drug her, half crawling to keep her hair from being pulled out by the roots, over to where Cindi was obediently sucking off number three. He got her to her knees then, still gripping her hair, held her face just a few inches from where the act was taking place.

“Look at sis,” number one told her. “She’s a real pro at it. See how she takes it all the way in, all the way back of her throat? See how she keeps sucking and licking as it goes in and out and how she plays with his balls and strokes his legs with her hands. Yessiree, your sister does love the taste of cock. Only thing she likes better is having one shoved in her cunt or ass. Here, I’ll show you.” With that he slapped Cindi on the behind and commanded, “Get it up here.”

Wordlessly the older sister took her hands from number three’s balls and put them on the ground as she got on all fours. Number one got behind her and mounted her, gripping her firmly (and PAINFULLY!) by the ass cheeks and shoving himself all the way in her rectum with his usual disregard for her suffering. Now Lori was subjected to the spectacle of her sister being simultaneously raped in the face and ass. In addition, number three was gripping two handfuls of her soft, brown hair and using them like reins while number one reached beneath her and clutched each of her breasts as if they were handles as he pumped in an out of her poor ass. Tears streamed down Cindi’s cheeks as she helplessly endured the humiliation of being forced to perform in this obscene manner just inches from her younger sister’s face. Finally, both men came at about the same time, number one clutching Cindi’s hips in vice-like grips while he shot yet another load of hot semen into her from the back. Likewise, number three held her face clamped tightly against his groin as she gulped his cum down her throat and into her stomach.

Upon pulling out of Cindi’s ass, number one observed, “God, you are a real mess back here!” Then, to number two, “Get little bitch’s tongue over here to clean it up.”

Obligingly, number two dragged Lori, still crawling on her hands and knees, over behind her sister then, still holding her head imprisoned by the hair, he shoved her face into Cindi’s ass and commanded, “Lick! And get in there DEEP! We want her cleaned out good!”

Bawling (as was her sister) young Lori began licking clean the outside, AND INSIDE, of Cindi’s ass. Both sisters were feeling more humiliation, shame, and revulsion than they had ever believed possible and their three male captors were enjoying every second of it.

When finally number two pulled Lori away from Cindi he asked her, “Do you think now that you can figure out how to do a decent job of sucking my cock or do I need to kick you around some more?”

“Please don’t kick me anymore, Sir!” she begged. “I’ll do good for you Sir!”

With that, he shoved his cock back into her mouth and started pumping in and out. This time she tried desperately to follow Cindi’s example. As revolting as she found what she was being forced to do to be, she certainly didn’t want to be kicked anymore. She kept licking and sucking as the vile organ moved in and out and continually stroked his balls and inner thighs. The other two men watched as they rubbed and stroked their crotches and shared Cindi’s flesh between them, one playing with her breasts and nipples while the other fingered her sore pussy. Finally number two pressed Lori’s face tightly into his groin and warned, “You’d fucking a better swallow every goddamned drop!” Then he began to shoot cum into her open mouth. The girl gulped down spurt after spurt until she had consumed it all and, without having to be told, licked up the last drop off the head of his now satisfied dick.

“That was much better,” he told her. “See what fear and a little demonstration can do in teaching you how to be a first rate slut?” When she didn’t respond and just knelt there crying he reached down, grabbed a nipple, and pinched it brutally. The girl whimpered in pain.

“Bitch!” he snapped at her. “Where the fuck are your manners? I just paid you a compliment! Let’s hear a ‘thank you’!”

“Th-thank you Sir!” she stammered. “I-I’m sorry Sir!”

“Hey,” number three said. “I’m starting to get hungry for some virgin ass. Bend her over that driftwood log, the one we used to break in the other bitch.”

“Oh please Sir!” Lori begged. “Please not there! PLEASE!”

SMACK! Number one slapped her. “No one said anything to you! Keep fucking quiet!”

Lori was dragged to the log, bent over it, and held down.

“Shit!” number three exclaimed. “She’s even tighter that her sister was. Guess I’ll have to stretch her out too.”

“No,” number one replied. Then, with an evil grin, he said, “Let little Cindi do it!”

He picked up the piece of driftwood which had been used to violate her own behind and tossed it at Cindi’s feet saying, “Pick it up and go get little sister ready.”

She stared in horror first at the horrid piece of wood then at the man. “P-please Sir! She’s my SISTER!”

“Oh yeah,” he answered with mock concern. “I forget. I guess it wouldn’t really be fair to make you do that.” He paused a moment as if thinking then said, “I know. I’ll give you a choice, you can do it to her or I can do it to you again, your choice!”

Cindi stood there motionless. ‘Let him do it,’ she thought to herself. ‘Don’t let yourself be used as an instrument of torture on your own sister for their sadistic amusement! If one of us has to suffer let it be me, not her!’

But then she remembered the excruciating pain to which she had been subjected while being ass raped with the piece of wood and shuddered. Besides, she rationalized, what was to prevent them from doing it to BOTH of them? Feeling total disgust with herself, she picked up the piece of wood and started to walk over to Lori. Her sister meanwhile, twisted her head around and looked back at Cindi ——– her eyes BLAZING with hatred!

Number one retrieved Lori’s bikini and stuffed the bottom in her mouth, securing it by tying the top around her head. Then he grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide apart and told Lori, “Get started.”

Now crying herself, the woman shoved the piece of driftwood deep into her sister’s anus. At first she tried to move it back and forth as slowly and as little as possible but number one commanded her to “really start pounding”. Lori lurched and twisted in the hands of her captors and emitted muffled scream after muffled scream into her gag as her poor behind was stretched and torn as her sister continued to rape her with the wood. From time to time number one would reach over and give her already throbbing ass a good hard slap and he and the other men would egg Cindi on by saying things like, “Screw that bung hole good!” and, “Get her good and ready for my cock!”

Finally number one told her to stop and remove the piece of wood. As soon as she did so she tossed the horrid instrument of pain away. There was really no more need to hold Lori down by that time. She was lying over the log limply just sobbing pitifully. Number three walked around behind her and wasted no time in replacing the stick with his hard cock. Meanwhile, number one said to Cindi, “No need to let your holes go to waste,” and shoved her down over the log on her back. He then got between her legs and, once again, began fucking her battered cunt. Not to be left out, number two removed Lori’s gag, yanked her head back by the hair, and began raping her face. Both sisters lay there passively, side by side, as they were sexually brutalized yet again. When all three men had cum, both sobbing females were made to lick each other’s orifices clean.

It was at this point that Cindi was forced to timidly mention something which she had hoped she wouldn’t have to but which could not go any longer without being addressed. “P-please Sirs, I need to pee.”

“Well just where do you plan on doing it?” number two asked. “You’re sure as hell not going to mess up our beach sand.”

Cindi just stood there looking perplexed.

“Got just the answer,” number three said. With that, he grabbed Lori and dragged her over and made her kneel in front of her sister. Then he grabbed her by the hair, bent her head back so that she was facing upward and commanded, “Open up, bitch.” At first the 17 year old did nothing so the man reached down and grabbed her left nipple, pinching, twisting, and pulling on it. “Open your mouth, cunt, and open it wide or I’ll tear this off!” Finally she complied and the man told Cindi, “Squat on her face and get started and if any of your filthy piss gets on our sand I’ll kill both you worthless skanks!”

Feeling a helpless rage towards these three monsters, which was exceeded only by her fear of them, Cindi did as she was told and, after a few moments, warm acrid urine was flowing from her and into her younger sister’s mouth. The later gulped furiously in an attempt to drink it all down. Despite her efforts, however, some of it dribbled out the side of her mouth. Once she was through peeing the men made Cindi lick it off just as they made Lori lick her sister clean between the legs.

When that disgusting bit of humiliation was over both sisters were laid out on the sand and repeatedly raped in all their holes for hours. Finally the men made both sisters kneel beside each other and number one said, “Well girls, it’s been a lot of fun but, as they say, all good things come to an end and it’s time for us to go, so now we have to decide what to do with you.”

“Please don’t kill us Sir!” Cindi pleaded in a near whisper. “We won’t tell anyone we SWEAR it Sir!”

“You know Cindi,” he replied. “I’d really like to believe you but how do I know you won’t change your minds after we’re gone? Seems to me that just snapping your necks or something before we go is the best way to ensure that you keep quiet.”

“Please Sir,” she went on. “Look at this way. If you let us live and we do keep our word no one will ever know about this. If you kill us our bodies will probably be found and there will be an investigation. How can you be certain they wouldn’t find you through DNA or something?” ———– “Sir!”

“The cunt’s got a point,” number three conceded.

Number one stood there deliberating then he said, “Bring me their purses.” When this had been done he removed both their drivers licenses as well as their money and some other things then he tossed both purses onto the ground and addressed the two women, “OK, here’s the deal. I’m taking both your drivers licenses as well as your credit cards, Cindi. I know where both of you live. I’m going to have some friends of mine keep an eye on both of you. If either of you opens her dumb ass mouth about this to ANYONE, you’ll both be dead before any of us ever goes to trial, you got that?”

“Y-yes Sir,” Cindi replied.

“Yes Sir,” Lori parroted.

“You can report your licenses lost but don’t say a thing about them being stolen. That understood?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Yes Sir.”

“One last thing. Cindi, don’t go canceling your credit cards or reporting them lost. You just make your payments every month like a good little slut, no matter what gets charged to them. That clear?”

“Yes Sir.”

“OK. We’re going now. Don’t either of you two cunts try to leave for at least an hour. If you do you’ll never make it home.”

With that, the three rapists departed. As soon as they did, both women hurriedly put their outer garments back on, desperate to cover their nudity. Then, for a long while, they just sat there crying uncontrollably. Finally Cindi came over and sat down beside her sister and, in a very small voice, said, “I’m sorry. Please don’t hate me!”

The younger sister choked back her sobs, wiped away the last of her tears and said, “I don’t hate you. They would have killed you if you hadn’t done what they told you.”

“Thank you!” she said as they both embraced.

“What are we going to do?” Lori finally asked. “Do you think they were serious, that they will have us killed if we tell anyone?”

“Do you want to gamble on the chance that they weren’t?” Cindi asked in return.

“No,” Lori answered. “Besides, I would never want anyone to know the awful, FILTHY things they did to me and made me do!”

“Me neither.”

“I can’t go home to mom, though,” Lori said. “Not until the bruises start to go away and the marks heal.”

“You can come home with me. We’ll call mom and tell her I need some help and that you’ll be staying with me for a couple of weeks.”

“Thanks.”

Little more was said between them before they left the place where they had been repeatedly gang raped. For that matter, neither ever mentioned their day of horror much at all. Each seemed to want to shut it out of her mind. Fortunately neither had gotten pregnant or contracted any diseases from her attackers and, over time, they were able to get back to some semblance of a normal life.

For Cindi, however, a fundamental change had taken place in the way she looked at things. That several hours on the beach had shattered any illusions she had previously held concerning things like security and freedom. She now realized that all that she had been taught about being in control of her own body, having the right to say no to sex, and being equal in status to men were nothing more than adult fairy tales. Those three men on that beach had taught her that they or anyone else born male above the age of about 14 could strip her of everything and take what he wanted from her at will as long as there was no other male available or willing to protect her. From that moment on she ceased believing that she had any rights at all, just things men PERMITTED her to do. She became much more withdrawn. Seldom did she voice her opinion and then only in the company of other females. She also vowed NEVER to try to say no to a man ever again. Whenever one asked her out, she accepted whether she wanted to or not and if a man even hinted that he might want to get between her legs, she accommodated. Much better to give it up than to risk having it taken from her brutally! Over time she even came to look at what had been done to her and her sister as being something they had deserved. She developed the attitude that males had, as part of their due as males, the natural right to fuck whatever females they wished and that she and her sister, being females, had an equally natural obligation to accommodate. After a lifetime of having to cajole, flatter, and nearly beg female after female to grant them that to which they were entitled, was it any wonder that finally those three men would just take it and do so with anger and brutality? Had they lived in a society in which it was expected that Cindi, upon being told that the three men were desirous of having sex, would have just obligingly stripped and parted her legs, would they have treated her as brutally or would they have just gotten their satisfaction and been on their way, not being driven by lifetimes of denial and its resultant anger? She didn’t know but she made up her mind that any time a man made demands of her in the future she would accommodate him from the first. As for the three men who had raped her, she was just grateful that they had chosen to allow her to go on living once they had finished. In short, Cindi had become a prime slut —– not because she wanted to be but because, having been born with a hole between her legs rather than a cock, that was what she was. Unlike most members of her gender, she had just stopped kidding herself pretending that it was possible for her (or any other female) to be anything more!

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