By the time this hell had been going on for several hours, Brook found it impossible not to look at Amber through tear-soaked eyes. She knew she didn’t want her to look, but it just wasn’t in her to resist… every time her fiancée whimpered or screamed in pain everything in her wanted to rush to her assistance, to help her, to scream, to do anything in her power to make the monsters torturing the woman she loved leave her alone. None of it mattered, though. Her hands were tied tight and she couldn’t talk through her lover’s panties, nor could she get up or walk or kick or do anything… so the only option she had was to sit here and just watch Amber being raped over and over for hours.
“I told you she’d learn how to suck faster if we give her the right motivation,” Mark laughed, looking down at his former girlfriend.
Amber was on her knees on the floor, covered in cum from head to toes. Her hair, her face, her breasts were all soaked in it and it had coated her seemingly without end. She had Mark’s cock in her mouth and two other men’s in her hands as she stroked them. She had refused to do that hours a go, fighting them… but after Mark let two of his friends rape her asshole at once, and the shrill screams that had caused, she was only too happy to suck and stroke and lick and kiss and blow for as long as they wanted so long as they didn’t do that again.
Brook tried to ignore the picture in front of her, not to think about how painful and humiliating it must be for Amber, but she felt knew that it was horrible. Amber was strong, she knew… she had suffered this man before and she had escaped him, had found a life again, had been happy again. It inspired her to think it could happen again, that she could also be happy again, no matter how unfair it was that she would have to… but Brook found it hard to imagine. The image of her lover being tortured because she was too weak to do anything about it would be in Brook’s mind forever.
It was enough to make her wish they would just fuck her instead.
Hours had passed, hours and hours of rape and torture and no one had so much as fucked her once yet. Oh, Mark had been only too happy to use her as a punching bag a few times, or to use her stungun on her whenever Amber was being difficult, or to slap her breasts or her face when she was too loud, but no one had raped her… it was like she was here as a ghost, unable to touch the world or assist, here only to witness as the woman she loved and her friends were treated like pieces of meat.
Mark pulled out of Amber’s mouth, allowing her to suck on someone else… but, for a rare occurrence, instead of backing off to watch, he came over to her. “Enjoying the show, homewrecker?” Mark asked as he stood in front of her. His cock was still wet from Amber’s mouth and Brook wanted nothing more than to kick him in the balls… if only she could move. “Seen enough? Because I think we should keep going…”
He reached for the belt and, to her surprise, he took it down, pulling the panties out of her mouth. Amber had to work her jaw a few times before she seemed to remember how it worked. “No, please…” Amber begged, her voice weak. “Leave her alone. You can… you can take me. Just leave her alone.”
“How touching,” Mark laughed, untying Brook’s hands. “Go console that cheating dyke.”
Brook forgot all about the revenge she craved so badly. She could get to Amber! The latest man had just finished cumming on her face and she half walked and half crawled her way over to the desolate blonde, sinking to her knees on the floor next to Amber and hugging her as tight as she could. She didn’t care about the cum seeping into her clothing or staining her skin… she only cared about the woman she loved so much shaking in fear in her hands. “It’s going to be okay,” she whispered to Amber. “I promise it’s going to be ok.” She looked at her fiancée, pulling her face up and kissing her lips. The taste was atrocious, but she could handle it when it came to Amber. She could handle anything for her.
Then Mark’s hands were in her hair and Brook was yanked away, crying out. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep,” Mark smiled, pulling Brook up to her feet once more. “This slut did once, and look at where that got her.”
Brook tried to move, to struggle, to punch and kick him, but Mark was faster. He shoved her to the floor, putting his foot on Brook’s chest to make sure she would stay in place. “Since you like this slut so much, how about you clean her up? After all, it seems like you have experience in enjoying my sloppy seconds.”
One of the men pulled Amber on top of him, pushing his cock inside her already tortured pussy. Another - Sean, she thought - was there to fill her mouth and when Brook saw her crying while she sucked she knew how exactly broken she was, how much she had given up. Amber didn’t try to fight… she didn’t even move any part of her body but her tongue, just letting these men do everything they wanted. She never wanted it to happen, she never wanted to see Amber like these, but here she was, watching her being violated over and over without an end.
“Please… let her go,” Brook said, looking up at Mark. “You’ve proved your point, ok? You’re better than her. You’re better than all of us, and she’ll have to live with that forever so… so just let her go… please.”
“How chivalrous of you,” he said with a smile that made Brook want to kick him even more. “Maybe I’ll consider it… After all, she’s a wimp. I’ve been fucking this dyke for years. Instead, I want to try what a real dyke feels like on my cock.”
Brook knew that it would go to this, that he wanted to humiliate her and Amber even more, but she didn’t have another choice. She didn’t want to see Amber being taken away like others were and that meant she had to make a choice. “Fine” Brook said with her voice shaking. “Just leave her alone.”
“I give you my word!” Brook gave him a skeptical look, knowing that his word didn’t mean much, but she had to believe that he would honor his end of the deal. “The only problem is… you aren’t trustworthy, little hellion-whore. We’re going to have to do something about that…”
Mark lifted up the stungun that at this point he hoped Brook resented herself for ever buying and turned it back and forth, considering as he moved it before her fiery eyes. He hefted the weight of the thing and smacked it against her cheeks a few times, knocking her head to the side and making him laugh as he slapped it against her opposite cheek, knocking her head back the other way. “Boys!” he said, raising his voice to that Sean and Kenny came back over. “Turn her over, and hold her still. We’re going to make this one something she’s never going to forget.” His friends grabbed the already restrained lesbian and flipped her while Mark knelt down, gripping the base of the stungun firmly in one hand as he pried the redhead’s ass cheeks apart with the other. The pucker of her starfish looked tiny… impossible to fit. He knew better. Everything would fit… the secret was just to give little enough of a shit. With that thought, he wedged one of the corners of the head firmly against her puckered anus and started pushing forward.
Brook started screaming almost immediately as she felt the cold, unyielding metal of the self-defense weapon pressing into her no doubt virgin ass. Mark, for his part, chuckled and just kept pushing. He worked steadily but steadily… not wanting to tear his plaything’s elf’s ass apart with its girth before he’d gotten to explore it with his dick. Gradually, and with much screaming, her sphincter succumbed to the pressure, parting open and taking in the first bit of the too-large, too oddly shaped tool.
Brook whole body was flushed red and she screamed through Sean’s hand as the agony of the penetration grew, her ass forced further and further apart. Her arms and legs flexed as best they could, trying desperately to escape the torture to no effect. Her screams raised several octaves as Mark managed to force the whole head of the weapon into her ass… while the sensitive ring of muscle hadn’t snapped, it had definitely stretched several times further than it was ever mean to, and there were trickles of blood around the metal. Mark noticed with joy that Amber was watching. His ex had grown less responsive in the last hour, but it seemed like hurting Brook could still her her attention, her eyes wide as she watched with mounting horror.
Mark pushed harder on the base of the gun, forcing it deeper into the overpowered lesbian’s stretched ass. Her screams continued and only seemed to grow louder as he forced it into her intestines. She shook her head back and forth wildly, begging for mercy, but her muffled screams for Mark to take the thing out of her fell on deaf ears.
Then, with a final hard shove, he managed to drive the last few inches of the took into Brook’s stretched asshole. It fit so snuggly that as he took his hands away from the base he had to laugh… the lesbian’s girls ass clung to the obscene dildo so tightly that it didn’t even budge, holding it immobile within her as her guts stretched outwards obscenely… skin stretched taut around the metal. “Now, if you cause me any trouble,” Mark said smartly as he moved his hands back to the base, “we can simply do this.” The discharge button for the gun was actually inside her asshole, but just barely… he could press it by pushing it through her skin. The sizzling pop was barely muffled at all by her skin as the electric fucktoy discharged inside her ass, and Brook bucked so hard in her spasm that Sean actually lost his grip on the bitch… not that it mattered. She screamed breathlessly in agony… but after a second of that, her miserable shrieks faded away as her head slumped forward and Brook fell unconscious.
Mark stepped around the woman, flipping her over with his foot… lifting her head to look at her slack face. Drool poured from her slack mouth, dripping it thick, clear lines from her chin to pool in the hollow of her throat, and he laughed. “Not so tough now, are you cunt?” he asked the unconscious lesbian before releasing her head, letting it thunk back down to the hardware floor. Then he turned back to Amber, giving her a sadistic smile. “Now I think I need to wait for her to wake up, so I guess I have some more time for your worthless ass.”
Amber gave a weak shake of her head and tried to speak… but her jaw wasn’t working very well anymore. She needed to work her jaw several times before she whimpered out “Please… leave her alone. It’s not her fault.”
Mark wanted to laugh… but in truth, he was growing angry. What was it about these sluts? This whore would sacrifice for the disgusting redhead on the ground with an ass full of tazer, but she wouldn’t give the time of day to the man working his ass to put food on her plate? “Well…” he growled. “You want me to give you a second chance? To take you home with me? Not to be my wife… you lost that opportunity. This time you’d be coming to be my live in fuck doll for the rest of your life. Is that what you want?”
And the damn slut nodded, frantically. “Yes… please. Please, keep me Mark! I’m sorry!”
Filthy whore. “And what will you do to convince me to waste my time on your loose holes?” He gave her a cruel smirk. “I mean, the temptation to go with this tight slut is pretty big… but… perhaps I could be persuaded.” He pointed at his cock, jutting out from his body. “You want to show me what you’ve learned and suck me off? Willingly? Put that whore mouth of yours to it’s only good use?”
The blonde nodded her head eagerly and crawled forward as Mark held his stiffened member in his hand, holding it before her. “Let’s see what you can do, whore,” he growled at her.
“…Thank you,” Amber whispered as she glanced at Brook’s unconscious, ass-stuffed form before looking back up at him. “I’ll… I’ll make you proud.”
“Sir,” Mark growled.
She nodded enthusiastically, again. “Yes! Sir! I’ll make you proud sir! Sorry, sir!”
“Shut up,” Mark hissed, smacking her across the face with his hard cock. “I’m not impressed by your blubbering, worthless words. The only thing I want coming out of that empty head of yours right now is your tongue, understand?” He pressed the tip of his cock to her trembling lips. “Better hurry up before I change my mind.”
Amber immediately stopped talking and opened her mouth, desperately taking Mark’s member into her mouth. She fluttered her tongue against his hot flesh and sucked eagerly, bobbing her head forward and back, easily taking the man’s length down her throat… they had certainly fucked the gag reflex right out of her. The blonde fucktoy squeezed her throat muscles around the head of his prick as it sank into her, massaging the sensitive tip… She’d certainly given enough of them already tonight to know what he wanted, even without the aid of his hands on the back of her head, guiding her pace, owning her. Mark watched her cheeks hollow out as she sucked hard on the head of his cock, her tongue flicking back and forth across the head of him each time she drew back.
Mark chuckled as he looked down at the lesbian whore sucking him so eagerly. He should have just made her a sex slave years ago instead of convincing himself that it was worth having a wife and trying to live a “normal” life. Anyone who saw Amber should know that the only parts of her that were useful were the parts that could please a cock, and based on the way she was acting it seemed to him that she realized that by now as well. If she wasn’t completely broken yet, she would be soon enough.
He heard a groan from beside him and turned to see that the red-haired bitch was coming around. Good, he thought, reaching out to stroke his fingers through Amber’s disgusting, sweaty, cum-streaked hair before wiping it back on her chin. “That’s it, you bitch,” he growled at Amber, loud enough that he hoped Brook would hear. He wanted her impression of her never-wife to be what a fucking disgusting whore she was. “Suck my cock, Amber-slut.” He yanked on the back of her head and she gagged hard around Mark’s cock as he slammed down her throat, but she didn’t stop sucking, even as his rough thrusts battered into her, flattening her nose and causing thick strings of saliva to spill from her stretched lips and run down her chin. Even then, even with the added roughness, she didn’t try to pull away - instead she continued to work with him, sucking and licking as best she could as he rammed into her. His heavy balls slapped wetly against her damp chin with each forward thrust.
Then he shoved her away, back into the waiting arms of some of his friends he had gestured over. “Your fans are waiting for you, worthless bitch.”
“No!” she screamed, but Mark didn’t hesitate… he fell to his knees, stroking his cock, resting it right against Brook’s pussy, and right there he came… spraying her pussy with the cum her girlfriend had coaxed from him. That would be the only lube she would get.
Brook felt disgusted as she felt his cum splash against her sex, but even the shudder of utter wretchedness that went through her didn’t eclipse her horror of watching her fiancée get pushed away and dragged down by more men. “You… you promised!” she shouted.
“I promised after you serviced me I’d be done with her. Have you done that yet?” He sneered at the angry lesbian. “Now, how about you get closer and open your mouth, so your girlfriend can see clearly how much you like cock?”
There was no way out, and Amber was suffering - there was no time to even try to think her way out of this. She could save Amber. She needed to save Amber. Her ass felt like it was about to burst, and it made even twitching her legs hurt, but she crawled closer to Mark, pushing her face up next to him. “Now be a good little dyke and open your mouth,” Mark said, pulling Brook by the hair.
Her girlfriend was bisexual… Brook was not. She had never begrudged her lover her tastes, but she couldn’t imagine ever wanting to sleep with a man, and the idea of sucking on one of those tools… well, it once would have been her largest nightmare. After watching what was happening to Amber today, though, it was a distant second. She did as he said, opening her mouth wide for him and tasting his cum as he pushed that dick into her mouth. It was worse than she had ever feared. She felt his cum in her mouth. She already knew the taste of cum from kissing Amber before, but it was magnified with the musk of him and just the knowledge of what she was doing… unbelievably foul. Before, she could spit it out. This time it was the first load she would swallow in her life - and Brook knew for sure it wouldn’t be the last. Just the sensation of a warm, hard cock in her mouth felt incredibly disgusting…
And then Mark started fucking her face.
“Come on, I know you can do better than this,” Mark said, mockingly as she gagged. “I’m not even back to fully hard yet. You’re going to have to do a better job that this or your little carpet-muncher is going to spend the rest of her life as my fleshlight.” He scoffed. “I don’t expect a dyke to suck a cock perfectly on her first try, but I would have hoped your tongue has at least some skill.”
Brook was disgusted with the thought of actively participating in this - that she would need to put an effort into pleasing a man that tortured Amber and was ready to do the same with her - but if she wanted to save at least one of them from this bastard she had to do what he said. Reluctantly she teased his tip with her tongue, trying to keep her mouth tightly wrapped around him as she went. Immediately he stopped fucking her, letting her do her own work, and hating herself she continued. Brook could hear the sounds of pleasure every time she was taking Mark’s cock deeper, knowing that she was on the right way.
“Oh fuck, she really is something,” he said, looking at Amber as she gagged on another dick. “You really do have a great taste in women, you know?”
When Mark grabbed her by the hair and started forcing his cock in her mouth and deeper, Brook tried desperately to open wide and relax, letting him do as he wanted with her. It didn’t help. He was rough enough that she gagged on each and every thrust, choking and retched as she was starved of air again and again. “What a talented mouth,” Mark said, pressing her head to his stomach, making his cock pulse on her tongue as she choked. “I think I’m plenty hard now… It’s time to break that little pussy of yours.”
He shoved her away. She landed on her ass, driving the stungun further into her rectum and making her scream and almost pass out again. The dress still hung on her body in tatters, but he ripped it off her in a frenzy, fully exposing her to him. Brook had never felt insecure about her body in her life but now, standing under Mark’s hungry eyes, she felt sinful and disgusting… like she was nothing but an object meant to please him.
Desperate to look at something, anything, else, Brook noticed as people moved around. Ally was being walked to the exit, fully naked with two guys on either side of her. One of them held a phone, pointing it at her as she walked, sobbing. “Don’t worry little cam-whore,” one of the men said as he pushed her forward. “I know a few places on the dark web that will buy all the footage we can make of you, but that doesn’t have to be a problem… we can send your boyfriend a copy for free. You’ll never see him again, but he’ll see you lots more times, and that’s really more important when you come right down to it.” Ally was shaking and Brook even heard a hysterical laugh from her, but that was it. If she didn’t know better, Brook would’ve thought that she was going willingly… she didn’t resist at all anymore and seemed entirely drained of hope. She didn’t want to know what fate was awaiting her friend.
Mark brought her attention back to him by pinching one of her nipples. “Christ, you have even nicer tits than Amber does,” he smiled, putting his hands on her breasts, squeezing them both in each of his palms. “Spread your legs, whore.” Mark commanded Brook, knowing that as long as he had her loved one she would do as he said. Unfortunately, he was right about that. Her legs were shaking as she lay there, not knowing how she could feel even more crushed and degraded than she had before but realizing slowly that there might not be a bottom to that particular barrel. She shifted and then opened her legs like she did so many times for Amber, exposing herself completely. This time, however, instead of glistening with arousal, she was wet with a man’s disgusting seed, coaxed from him by raping her girlfriend. This time, instead of the gentle motion of Amber’s soft tongue she would feel the unwanted intrusion of the man who had abused her fiancée for years.
“Tell me something,” Mark smiled, looking between her legs, stroking his saliva-soaked dick. “Ever take a man before, dyke? Anyone plow this hole yet?”
Brook didn’t want to answer, she didn’t want to talk to this man, so she looked away, giving up and letting him do with her body as he pleased. No man. She wasn’t technically a virgin, of course… not physically, nor emotionally, but that didn’t seem to matter to him. To this bastard, it seemed that virgin territory just meant going when no one who counted - another man - had been.
Thankfully, that shy reaction seemed to please rather than anger him. “I guess we will find out,” he laughed, moving closer and pressing his cock to her entrance. Brook grabbed one of the table legs, looking over at Amber with a silent plea, a desperate need to look away. the edge of the table, looking at Amber with the silent plea. No matter how much she hated seeing her being raped by these men over and over if it was her last chance to say goodbye she was going to take it.
Mark dipped a finger into the folds of her cunt. He gave her a teasing fingering, spreading some of his cum around inside her, watching her face as she winced in disgust. “There’s nothing wrong with admitting this is what you are good for,” he told her. “You were born to be fucked and bred… just like this.” His other hand rubbed his member, working it to full hardness. “And I was made to fuck you.” He guided himself to the redhead’s open snatch… and thrust into her.
“Fuck!” Mark groaned on top of her while Brook wanted nothing but to cry from the pain she felt, moaning as he filled her. Mark strained to fit himself inside her, fighting against the added tightness of her cunt with the stungun still stuffing her asshole. Brook knew that penetration shouldn’t feel like this, but Mark made sure to make this as painful as possible. “I guess you are a virgin,” he growled as he reached around to grip the redhead’s plump buttocks and shoved himself the rest of the way inside her.
“Well that’s not fair,” two men said as they walked by, stretching their hands… fully dressed, she noticed. “You get a virgin and we had to make do with these fucked out things?”
“Shut it!” Mark said, returning to raping Brook. “If it wasn’t for me you would’ve been jerking off on your room right now.”
Brook felt like as he pulled back the second time Mark shoved his cock forward inside of her felt even worse. The meager lube of him seed was nowhere near enough, making her ache horrible as he forcefully pushed his cock deeper and deeper inside of her. She moaned in pain, trying to hide her tears as Mark almost fully got on top of her, but she still heard the discussion around her. “Need to use the bathroom before you go?” one of the men - Sean - was asking them, pointing at Amber. “The urinal is in service.”
They laughed, and began to unzip one more time. “Don’t mind if I do,” one said as they walked over to the devastated blonde, forcing his cock into her mouth. Brook didn’t have to see or hear to know what he was doing while there.
Meanwhile, Mark was doing his best to fuck her as deep as his cock would go. “Oh, now I don’t even regret that that bitch left me”, he said, loud enough that Amber probably heard, mocking her as he fucked her lover. “This bitch is so much hotter than you.” Brook tried not to move, not to breathe as she felt felt that man moving on top of her, taking what wasn’t his. She didn’t want his cock inside her, she didn’t want to see the pain in Amber’s eyes as she watched it happen, but there was no other chance for her to get out of this. Mark laughed at the discomfort on her face as he drove into her with punishing thrusts. “Don’t worry,” he growled at her. “You’ll understand what your holes are for soon enough… just like I taught her, I’ll teach you.”
Brook cried out and looked away as Mark’s thrusts picked up speed and force. The pain of the double penetration between his cock and the stungun was utter misery, and it felt like between the two of them they were about to split her body apart, leaving her desperate for anything else but the pain. The bar, unfortunately, provided only distractions that were even worse. As Mark fucked her, his friends were gradually leaving the bar. Most of them stopped to piss on or in Amber on the way out while Mark punished her unwilling snatch, but she kept her focus on Amber as man after man humiliated her. The man using her like a toilet now was so big he couldn’t even get his cock in her mouth, mostly spraying her tits instead. It was only when the ogre of a man walked away and bent down to pick something up that Brook noticed what he had just draped Skye over his shoulder. She looked almost lifeless… her face and body pale except where it was covered in bruises, cuts, and red impact marks. When he walked past her, Brook was terrified to notice that both Skye’s cunt and asshole were gaping open and inflamed, cum leaking messily from both. “Catch you later, Mark. Nice party,” the big man growled as he walked out the door, carrying her like a sack of rice with him. Only the barest twitches of the tiny girl showed she was still alive.
Brook hoped that Amber hadn’t noticed the man pick up Skye up, that she would never know what happened to her sister. The little that Brook knew already horrified her more than words could say.
“Come on, don’t just lay there!” Mark cursed, slapping her. “Or I might change my mind and decide I’d rather have the trained slut with me.”
Brook hated it, she hated him, all these men that violated her friends and her lover. She took a deep breath, putting her hand around his shoulders and moving her hips to meet his cock, one that was making her feel so much pain inside. He smiled. “That’s what I’m talking about!” He put his face in her breasts, sucking on Brook’s nipples as he fucked her, making sure she had the full experience.
As he did, words caught her attention. “Hey guys, need to piss before you go?”
She looked, and numb with horror she watched two men walking by, one of them carrying Paige in a fireman’s carry. Brook thought that she seen the worst, Skye had gotten herself the short end of the stick, but once she saw Paige she wasn’t sure anymore. The dark skinned girl had clearly been beaten up badly enough that the bruises were evident enough at a glance even on her dark skin… blossoming across her face, neck, and tits to the point she looked half dead. Those weren’t even the worst parts, either… Brook could see just the tips of two wine bottles sticking from Paige’s cunt and asshole.
One of the men laughed, slapping Paige’s ass. “What do you think these bottles are holding in?” he said with a chuckle, still walking for the door. “We’re gunna get this bitch home.”
A shiver went down Brook’s spine. This couldn’t be real. It was too much torture, no one could’ve handled it. Still, Paige was conscious - barely - as they walked her out the door. Brook could only just hear her words as the brave girl was taken away from her friend. “…promised…” she muttered weakly. “…you promised…”
Even holding out for as long as he could, even as eager as he was to fuck her hated lesbian pussy, Mark could only take so much of Brook’s unnaturally gripping snatch. He cried out and pulled her tight against him as his prick filled her with his seed, baptizing her as his cumdump in the most appropriately way. Brook just lay there, unmoving as he let his softening cock slip out of her sloppy pussy and took a moment to catch his breath.
Then pain. And then the world around her went dark.
Amber watched with numb eyes as Mark stood up, leaving his new slut, the woman she loved, leaking his cum. Then he bent down and pushed the button on the stungun again, hearing it sizzle until Brook’s head rested against the floor, unconscious once again. “Alright guys,” he said to his friends. “It’s been fun but I think we’re about done here. Leave the bitch here.”
In a moment the last men fucking her or pissing in her backed away, pushing Amber to the ground like a broken toy that had no more use. She laid there, with her body aching, watching as Mark grabbed Brook and put her over his shoulder. “Please…” she whispered. She had no strength left in her body. She couldn’t walk… she could barely even speak. She didn’t have it in her to plead for mercy, for Brook’s release… she didn’t have enough hope left for that. “Please… take me too. Take me with you.” She stretched out a hand towards the two of them…
And Mark stepped on it, grinding it against the floor. She didn’t even cry out. “Why would I bother with you?” he said, and spat on her. “Just go crawl into a dumpster for all I care. It’s all you’re good for.” Then he took the woman she loved and just… walked away.
Amber helplessly watched them go, and there was nothing she could do to stop them. There were no tears left in the girl, no anger… just a numbness somewhere deep inside her chest that told her that she was shattered and hopeless and that she didn’t think she’d ever be coming back this time.
They left, they all left and they took away everything from her. She was nothing, less than nothing, just a cum-soaked slut that had no value for anyone.
She wasn’t sure how long she had laid like that when she noticed she wasn’t alone. One of the men who had initially raped her, Sean, was still here, still cleaning up… mopping the floors, moving the chairs, wiping down the tables while complaining about how big a mess everyone had made of his bar. She didn’t bother moving. She just watched with numb, exhausted eyes as he moved around until, finally, he reached her. He picked up Brook’s panties off the ground, wiped off the worst of the cum and dirt and piss and filth covering her, and held it up in front of her face.
Amber didn’t resist. She just opened her mouth, and Sean smiled. “Some of the boys like the fresh ones,” he said, continuing to mop the floor around her. “Me… I prefer the ones already dead inside. The ones who have no hope left and will do anything you tell them. That you?” He turned a suddenly hard gaze on her, staring into her eyes, and she shuddered. “Or do I need to strangle you and toss you in the river?”
Wordlessly Amber nodded, and he smiled at her. “Wonderful,” he said, reaching down to grab her by the hair as he began to walk towards the back of the bar. Awkwardly, weakly, she crawled after him… sort of. Mostly he dragged her body across the floor. That was fine too. “My wife left with my daughters,” he told her as he opened one of the back door and pulled her into an office, and then further to a large dog cage that was in one of the corners. “I’ve been a bit blueballed since then, so until I manage to tracks those sluts down you can be my new daughter.” He pushed her into the dog cage… it was a tight fit, but he put his boot on her ass and pushed until she had wedged herself in. “And in the meantime, I could use some help around here. Someone to clean the toilets, for example. There are also plenty of days I only have regulars here. Special parties… a urinal on demand… a stripper…” He laughed. “Maybe you’ll ever get lucky and someone will bring one of your friends back and let you put on a show lezzing out with them for a laugh. Never know.”
Sean shut the door on her cage and locked it, whistling to himself as he went back to cleaning. Numb and so exhausted there were no words for it Amber laid down on the cold metal floor of the kennel… feeling cum drying on her skin as she hid her face in her palms. The abused girl pulled her knees to her chest, trying to protect that little of her that was still left. She closed her eyes, weeping, and hoped against hope that soon the darkness would take her away.
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