Chapter 37: Run Cassie!

The water was clear as it moved over my toes. I could see that I really needed a pedicure. The water was warm, and it created a warmth that moved up my legs into my body. I put my arms around my body and squeezed. I was not in pain, that was good, but why did I have this feeling of pending catastrophe. I looked up at the clear sky, it was so beautiful, how could anything horrible happen with all this beauty around me? I felt a touch on my back, and I looked to see Becky.

“Hey, sweet girl.” She said and kissed my neck. I felt a tingle run through me.

“Hi, I feel like there is something terrible hovering.” I said and turned to face her. She was naked like me and I looked at her body. I was always amazed at how nice her body was, her breasts were almost as big as mine but just as perky and full. Her tummy was flat, and her hips were slightly curved, just enough to draw attention. She put her arms around me, and I felt our breasts touch. My nipples hardened.

“Baby, there is always something terrible waiting around the corner. The secret is to know it and still move on, knowing that you can handle anything that is thrown in front of you.” She said and smiled at me.

“But this feels really bad. How do I know I can handle everything, aren’t there some things that are just too hard?” I said and looked at her eyes, that silly eye that looked like it was closing but the eye was still bright. She put her hands on the sides of my head.

“Listen to me, sweetheart. You can stand up against anything that they can think of. It may involve pain and suffering but you will either come out of the other end or you won’t, right. If for some reason you don’t then you know you went down fighting.” She said.

“Becky, I don’t want to die.” I said and felt my throat tighten.

“Then clear your mind and fight like hell. Find a focus point that makes you happy and use it to fuel you. You have a lot of those. Two of them are laying right next to you.” She said.

I sighed heavily and hugged my naked friend. Her skin felt good against mine and I felt the strength flowing into me. I felt a little better, I was not looking forward to what we may face in the next few days, but I felt like we had a chance now.

“Why are we always naked on this beach?” I said and she looked at me.

“So I can do this.” She said and kissed me. Her hand moved down to my pussy and her finger touched my clit.

I was not excited at all during our conversation but one touch from her and my body lit up. I moaned as she moved my clit around. Her other hand moved over and squeezed my ass over my slut mark. Her tongue moved around in my mouth and my body gave in to her. I relaxed and let her bring me to a crest of pleasure. My orgasm rippled through my body, and I felt weak. She lowered me to the sand and then laid me back. I looked up at her.

“What would I do without you?” I said and she chuckled.

“You would figure it out on your own.” She said and rubbed my belly.

“Yeah, right, like I could do this alone?” I said.

“You can do anything my sweet friend. I just give you time to think about it and realize it. Like this cute little mark you have on your tight ass, was I there to help you through that?” She said and squeezed my slut mark.

“No, but that hurt like a mother fucker.” I said and then I remembered she had one too.

“Yes, it did but you fought through the pain with the help of your little team and now it is just a memory. It does call attention to a spectacular ass in case anyone is brain dead and didn’t notice it already.” She said and rubbed her hand over my butt.

“That feels nice, how do you know exactly how to touch me?” I said and she smiled.

“That is easy, you are a perfect creature, and your body is a masterpiece. Anywhere I touch is special, I just need to be gentle and loving and you respond.” She said.

“Yes, I do respond.” I said and relaxed and let her massage my butt.

Her fingers were soft and gentle and felt wonderful. I could feel my body calming down and I looked up at her. Jennifer was looking back at me.

“Hey, good morning. That was a hell of a dream.” Jennifer said and kissed me on the lips. She was leaning over me; I felt her hand rubbing my butt.

“Yes, it was. How are you?” I said and she smiled.

“I got fucked by a dog.” She said.

“Yeah, you did. Are you ok?” I said.

“Miraculously yes, I was seriously freaked out last night, I do remember pieces. This morning I guess I feel ok, I have some scratches on my side that need some salve but overall, I am ok. Should I be still freaked out?” She said.

“You are amazing, pretty girl. You have an incredible ability to recover, even after you have gone through horrible things. You need to focus on that and remember it always.” I said and she smiled.

“Ok, as long as you are here to remind me.” She said and squeezed my butt.

“Deal, you can use my slut mark as a reminder.” I said and I felt her fingers trace the S on my butt.

“That is a very nice way to remember things.” She said and kissed me again.

“Someone is feeling better.” I heard mom’s voice and turned my head.

“Good morning, mom.” I said and she kissed me on the cheek.

“Good morning, sweet girls. You both look like you feel much better.” She said.

“Good morning ... mom.” Jennifer said hesitantly.

“Good morning sweetheart, you are so pretty, even when you first wake up.” Mom said and I saw her put her hand on Jennifer’s cheek. I relaxed and let the love flow over me.

Jennifer and I took another shower and got dressed. It was early but mom made us some French toast for breakfast. I loved having my mom here, I was eating a lot better now. The pizza diet was over. We got our backpacks and mom drove us to school. We got out and mom got out and hugged us.

“You call me the minute you get out of coach’s office.” She said.

“Ok, mom, I will.” I said as she hugged me.

Mom hugged Jennifer and we started walking to the door. Mom got in the car but did not leave until we went into the building. I held Jennifer’s hand and we started to coach’s office.

“You look really cute today.” She said and I looked down at my simple skirt and shirt.

“Thank you, sweetie, you are adorable as always.” I said. She was wearing a light blue sundress with lace all over it. She really did look adorable.

We got to coach’s office and walked in. He was behind his desk, and he looked at us. I noticed there were two guys standing behind the chairs. They did not look at me. They were wearing suits and looked very official. Jennifer squeezed my hand as we sat down.

“Coach, what is going on?” I said and he looked very sad.

“Cassie, I am so sorry.” He said and I was confused for a second.

My confusion ended when I felt a hand over my mouth and another one on the back of my head. I scrambled to get free, but he held my head solid between his two huge hands. There was a cloth in his hand that was over my mouth, and it smelled like chemicals. I started to feel dizzy, and I looked at Jennifer. She was slumped over as the other man was holding her head the same way. Her arms were limp, and she was not moving. I screamed into the cloth and then I felt my body shut down. I looked at coach and it looked like he was crying. Everything went dark.

I opened my eyes, and my head was fuzzy. I blinked and tried to see but everything was blurry. I blinked again and I saw Jennifer. She was tied to a table on her back, her arms out to the side and her legs tied behind her knees. The rope around her knees was tied to two poles, spreading her legs wide. She was naked and there were two men around her. One was between her legs; he was thrusting, and I knew what he was doing. Her small breasts were bouncing as he pounded her. The other was shoving his cock into her mouth. She was moaning. I tried to go to her, but I realized I was tied as well.

I was standing, my wrists tied to two poles above my head. My ankles were tied to the bottom of this structure, spreading my legs. I was also naked, and I felt someone behind me.

“Like what you see, little cunt?” I heard Mr. Jameson’s voice behind me. I tried to turn my head, but I could not get it around enough to see him.

“Yes, she is getting hammered by the two biggest cocks I could find. It looks like she is enjoying it, right?” He said in my ear.

“Fuck you!” I said and he laughed.

“In time, sweetie, first I have to make you two whores pay for fucking up my kid.” He said.

“She is not fucked up; she was brave, and you are just an asshole.” I said and he laughed again.

“You are quite a spitfire; I see why the big boys are so obsessed with you. Well, you see, they gave me license to take my pound of flesh before they get their hands on you.” He said and stepped around in front of me.

“And that is what I intend to do.” He said and slapped my face hard. My head twisted to the side and my cheek stung. He slapped the other side of my face and he hit my nose, I felt a warm liquid on my lip, and I knew my nose was bleeding. My head was spinning a little from the slaps.

“Before we get to the festivities, I have a surprise for you. We will have an audience today.” He said and walked over to a chair. I saw there was a girl tied to the chair, a hood over her head. I looked around and realized we were in the cabin.

The girl was moaning and thrashing around but her hands and feet with tied. She was wearing a blue shirt and jeans. He stepped behind her and pulled off the hood. It was Taylor, she had a red ball gag in her mouth, she looked at me and her eyes got wide. She thrashed again and I could tell she was screaming behind the gag. He untied the gag and took it out of her mouth.

“Daddy, what are you doing?” She screamed.

“Sweetheart, I am punishing the two whores that convinced my daughter to pull a gun on her own father.” He said and looked at me.

“No, daddy. It was not their fault, punish me. I did it, I knew what I was doing, they had nothing to do with it.” She said, trying to turn her head to look at him.

“Yes, baby, you will get punished. You will watch as I beat and torture them. You will watch it all.” He said and touched her head. She started crying.

“No, please, daddy. Stop, they are just young girls.” She said through her tears. He turned to her.

“No, they are whores!!! Get that through your thick fucking skull. They exist to take cock and punishment, that is their only job!” He screamed at her, his face inches from her. She shook her head side to side.

“No, daddy.” She said and he moved away from her.

He walked up to me and slapped my face again, once on the left and once on the right. My cheeks were hurting, I was a little dizzy, and I could see the blood dripping onto my breasts. Taylor was screaming and Jennifer was still getting fucked from both ends.

“Mike, get the cane.” Jameson said as he stood in front of me. I saw movement and coach walked over, holding a thin cane around three feet long. I remember it was the one I beat Brynn with as she was tied just like I was now.

“Beat the little one, I want this whore to watch as her little friend suffers.” Jameson said and looked at me.

“You are a sick fuck, and you will get what is coming to you.” I said, looking right at him.

I saw his arm move and then he buried his fist into my stomach. All the air rushed out of my lungs, and I started gasping. Taylor was screaming again, and I saw coach walk over to Jennifer. He raised the cane and whipped it against her stomach. She screamed around the cock in her mouth and the guy pulled it out.

“Fuck, Mike, she almost bit my dick off.” The guy said and Jameson laughed.

“Now that would have been funny. Vito, stay out of her mouth anyway, I want to hear her screams.” He said and I noticed the cock that was in her mouth was indeed large. It was swinging around in front of the guy.

Coach hit her again and she screamed, and her body shook. The man between her legs was still fucking her, he was smiling.

“Hit her again, her pussy squeezes my cock when you do that.” The man said.

“Vito, you can stick that thing up this whore’s ass while we beat her little friend.” Jameson said and slapped my breast hard. I was still trying to catch my breath.

Vito walked around behind me and shoved his cock into my ass, he got about halfway in and then he pushed again, and he went all the way in. I groaned; I did not have enough air to scream. The cock was huge, and it hurt as he rammed it in with just Jennifer’s saliva as lubrication.

“See Taylor, that’s what they are good for, a place to put cocks.” Jameson said and looked at his poor daughter.

“No daddy.” She said, shaking her head.

Taylor’s face was a mess, her cheeks were wet with tears and her eyes were starting to get red and puffy from the crying. Her hair was all over the place, she was sobbing and watching everything. I groaned as the man behind me started fucking me hard. He was holding my hips and drilling my ass. I could feel him slamming into me.

I heard Jennifer scream again and I looked over. The man was still fucking her, and coach was hitting her in the stomach with the cane. I saw red stripes starting to appear on her belly. Her head was hanging down, her hair touching the ground. My heart hurt as I watched her suffer, the man was hammering her, and coach was hitting her. She was crying and would scream and move her body every time coach hit her. I looked at his face and he was biting his lip. He would not look at me or even her. His head was down as he struck her again.

“Fuck, Mike, hit her tits, I want the little bitch punished.” Jameson said and coach stopped.

He looked at Jameson and then looked down. He hit her in the breasts and Jennifer screamed even louder.

“Son of a bitch, you hit like a girl.” Jameson said and walked up to coach.

He grabbed the cane from coach and hit her in the breasts really hard. She grunted and then lifted her head. She did not scream but her body was moving. I saw a red stripe across her chest, just under her nipples. She dropped her head and continued to cry. Jameson smashed her breasts again, this time right across her nipples. She moaned and gurgled. I was starting to worry that she was shutting down. I struggled with whether or not that was a good thing. She would not feel the punishment, but I might not get her back.

“Jennifer!” I screamed and her head moved towards me. Her eyes were fading, she was drooling out of her mouth.

“Hold on baby, just think of something good.” I yelled at her. She did not respond.

He hit her breasts again and she did not react. He was frustrated and hit her breasts twice more even harder. Two more bright red stripes appeared on her chest. She moved a little, but she did not scream. The man between her legs groaned and then stepped back, I saw his cum leak out of her as he pulled away.

Jameson walked over to her head and dropped his pants. He lifted her head and shoved his cock into her mouth. He drove it deep, smashing his crotch against her face. I saw her throat bulge as he pushed his cock into her. She started moving her head, I knew she was fighting for air.

“There, now I get a reaction.” He said and then smashed her breasts again.

She lurched and tried to get the cock out of her throat. Jameson raised the cane and hit her in the middle of her pussy. She was spread open, so the cane hit her on the soft skin inside. Her whole body stiffened, and she stopped fighting. He pulled out of her mouth, and I heard her take a breath. He whipped her pussy again and she screamed and cried.

“Daddy, stop.” Taylor said.

“Baby girl, we are just getting started.” He said and hit her open pussy again.

Jennifer screamed and raised her head. I could tell she was fighting the pain, but she was back.

“Stop it, hit me instead.” I screamed. The guy was still fucking my ass, he was starting to get annoying now.

I clenched my ass tight around his cock, and he groaned. I felt him shoot into my butt and then he pulled out. Jameson looked over at me and smiled.

“She has had enough; I am the one that talked Taylor into fighting back. I am the one you want to punish.” I said and he started walking over.

“Cassie, no. Daddy, she is lying.” Taylor said and shook her head.

“Good baby, you are starting to understand. That’s what whores do, they fuck anyone you tell them to, and they lie.” He said and walked in front of me. He was staring at me.

“You will not break me. You can hit me all you want.” I said, my voice strong. Becky would be proud of me.

“That is what I am counting on, Cassie girl. That is the only reason they allowed me to do this, they knew you would fight back and still be marketable. They have big plans for you, my little whore. I may not break you today, but they will. One day you will start to exist only to serve the next cock that shows up. I will treasure that day.” He said and I stared at him.

“But today I will have my fun. You have never felt the level of pain I can bring you, that little slut brand on your ass will be nothing when I am done.” He said, his face now inches from mine.

He stepped around behind me and then I heard the sound of the cane whistling through the air. My ass immediately felt like it was on fire. I screamed and then he hit me again. My scream just continued; my body was jumping in the frame as my ass burned. He laughed and hit me again, this time on my upper thighs. I jumped again and screamed. My throat was starting to hurt. He hit me again, this time on the top part of my butt. It was like he was looking for fresh skin. I grunted but I didn’t scream this time, the pain was starting to blend into one throbbing hurt.

He stepped back in front of me and smiled. He grabbed my breast.

“These are nice tits. It is almost a shame to whip them, but I will like seeing them striped with red.” He said and stepped back.

He whipped the cane across my nipples, my breasts bounced under the blow, and I saw a red line across them. I screamed a little, but my throat was hurting, I could not scream very loud anymore. He hit them again, a little lower. The pain was intense, the skin was so sensitive, it did start to feel like the branding but over and over again. He hit them again, closer to the nipples.

“How’s that little smartass mouth now, whore. How does it feel to have those precious titties beaten to a pulp.” He said and hit them again.

My breasts were now throbbing along with my butt. My body was struggling to process all the pain, it was getting overloaded. I saw the cane and then I saw my breasts move. The pain ratcheted up a little and I grunted and closed my eyes. I tried to think of Marcus and Willie and what it would be like to fuck them both at the same time. I smiled as I tried to imagine my man standing behind me and sliding his magical cock into my ass. I saw the cane fly across my chest, and I felt my breasts move but my man’s cock was making me smile.

“Fuck, how does she do that? She should be screaming and writhing in pain. That has to hurt.” Jameson said and I opened my eyes to look at him. I smiled as my man pushed his cock slowly into my ass. I felt so full of love and cock.

I saw him throw down the cane and walk over to the cabinet. He pulled out a whip, it had a handle and a long black rope thingy hanging from it. I saw him attach the handle around his hand with some sort of strap. He turned around and pulled it up and then down, I heard a loud cracking sound as the end of the rope hit the ground.

“Daddy, please stop, this is wrong.” Taylor said and he looked at her.

“Wrong? No baby, what is wrong is that you pointed a gun at your brother and your father to protect two worthless whores. That is wrong, this is justice.” He said and popped the whip across the ground again. She jumped back at the noise.

He walked over and stood between Jennifer and me. She was still sobbing, her head hanging down. Her little body was striped in red marks. I started to cry a little as I looked at her. He raised the whip towards her and then pulled it down. I saw the end move towards her and then a horrible sound as it met the soft skin of her stomach. She gurgled and moved her head as the whip slashed across her stomach. I saw an ugly red line show up, it was oozing blood. She was sobbing and I saw her breathing fast.

“How does that look, whore? You like what this does to skin?” He said and turned towards me.

“Leave her alone, it takes a big man to whip a helpless 14-yr-old girl. You must be very proud.” I said and his face turned scarlet.

“You fucking whore! I will whip you until you beg me for your life.” He said and the whip whistled towards me.

It hit my left breast and the pain was something new. I felt it tear my flesh and I saw blood start to pour out of my breast. I screamed and I heard another whistle. This time he wrapped it around my body, and it snapped across my ass. I screamed again and I heard Taylor scream again. He whipped it again and it hit me across the thigh. My leg lit up and I screamed, my throat now burning as well. He whipped my breast again, the same one and now it had two gashes in it. The blood was running down my stomach and legs. I saw him pull back and the whip whistled across my shoulder, it wrapped around my head and snapped across my mouth.

I grunted as I felt the leather tear into my cheek and lips. I tasted blood and I just looked at him. I could not process anymore pain. My body was one throbbing lump of hurt, my face just adding to the mess. I licked my lip and felt the loose skin. I spit out the blood. I saw him raise the whip again and then he froze. His eyes got wide, and his body started shaking. I saw coach holding what looked like a TV remote. Jameson fell to the ground; it looked like he was shivering. I saw the other two guys on the ground as well. Coach walked over and untied my hands and ankles.

“Coach?” I said and my voice sounded strange, I realized my mouth was cut up and bleeding.

“Don’t talk, just help me.” He said and walked over to Jennifer.

He started untying her arms and I started to work on her legs. I could not get the ropes off her and I started crying again. I was flashing back to the last time I tried to untie her in this fucking cabin. I felt the rope loosen slightly and then coach took my hands.

“It’s ok, I got it.” He said and untied her leg. He picked her up and started walking towards the door.

I ran over to Taylor and started to untie her.

“Cassie, run, I will be ok. Go, run now!” She said and I saw coach walking out the door.

“I will find you.” I said and she smiled.

“I know.” She said.

I ran out of the cabin and coach was putting Jennifer in the front seat of his car. He closed the door and handed me the keys.

“What? I don’t know how to drive. You have to come.” I said.

“No Cassie, you need to run. You will figure it out. Just go and don’t stop for anything.” He said.

I took the keys and jumped into the front seat. I stuck them in the ignition and started the car. I had watched adults driving for a long time, how hard can this be? I shifted the car into drive and jammed the accelerator. The tires squealed and dust flew up behind me. I turned towards the driveway and started going towards the road. I saw coach standing in front of the cabin in the rear-view mirror. I hoped this was not the last time I saw him.

I made it to the road and turned, I accelerated a lot better this time and now we were moving down the highway. I saw the speed limit sign and looked down. I slowed down, I did not want to attract attention. I looked over at Jennifer, she was leaning against the door. Her little body was beaten and bloody. I realized we were both naked, we would have to figure out how to get clothes. I took a deep breath and smiled. Were we free? Could we just drive away from them? Where could I go? I decided I would figure it out as I went, for right now I just wanted to drive away from all the pain and abuse. I looked down at my breast and it was a mess. I touched it and it was tender, there was a huge gash in the side, blood was still leaking out.