Chapter 25

When Nina regained consciousness, she still felt delirious. Her breasts hurt more than ever before. Her pussy and her asshole were pure agony. She felt a sharp pain somewhere, and her eyesight was blurry.

Two boys were sitting next to her, she realized, having their fun with her while she was unconscious. The tall, thin boy had jerked off onto her face, opening her eyelids and cumming directly onto her eyeballs. The sensation was horrible.

The other boy was the short, fat one who was particularly sadistic. He had a needle and was shoving it into her nipple. She moaned in pain.

“N-no...” she stammered. The tall boy came onto her face again, depositing a thick wad of cum on her nose.

She closed her eyes.

“No, slut, open your eyes,” the tall boy said.

She felt his hands on her face, pulling her eyelids open so more of his cum could flow in. Everything became even more blurry. Next to her she could hear Jenny screaming as a dog fucked her. Then there was a sharp pain in her pussy as the fat boy shoved the needle into her clitoris. He wasn’t shoving it in sideways, like her piercing, but straight in. She screamed.

The thin boy started shoving some of his cum down her nostrils. She struggled to breathe and tried to fight back. She was panicking, her heart racing as the pain and fear overwhelmed her.

“Hold still, slut!” the fat boy said, pulling the needle out and jamming it back in.

“Stop! Stop!” she screamed.

The thin boy jammed a dirty sock into her mouth. It tasted of cum. She kept struggling. Now the boy stood up and stepped onto her arms, painfully pinning her down.

Meanwhile the fat boy was spreading her abused pussy as far as he could. She could feel him searching around inside her.

The thin boy put his right foot on her left tit and pressed down. Nina screamed again. She was getting very hoarse.

“Got it,” the fat boy said.

The thin boy stepped onto her chest. Each foot was on one of her breasts, pressing down on the sunburned, beaten, bitten flesh. Nina howled. She couldn’t even think. Then the boy began to pee on her face.

The fat boy jammed the needle into her cervix. Nina fainted again.

When she woke up again, a lot of time had passed. She was back in her bed in the bungalow. Jenny was passed out next to her. Her breasts were covered in bruises and bitemarks. Nina’s breasts looked the same. Everything hurt, and she still had a needle in her cervical canal.

She limped to the bathroom, where she found Chrissy tied up with her head in the toilet, quietly sobbing. She tried to talk to her but Chrissy was too broken. She reeked of piss.

This was too much. It had gone too far, Nina decided. Nothing in the world was worth this level of abuse. She decided she would get dressed and go talk to the police. But there didn’t seem to be a single article of clothing in the house.

One more humiliation, then. At least nobody could deny the truth if they saw her body.

Defiantly, she limped to the island’s police station. People stared but she was beyond caring. What she had suffered through was unspeakable. If she didn’t act now, Jeremy would break her for good. And Chrissy might not be able to survive another day.

The police station was in an old colonial building. There were just a handful of cops for the whole island. But she got lucky: the Chief of Police was there, an older man with short-cropped gray hair and an air of authority. When she walked in naked and bruised, he immediately led her to a room where she could sit down and tell her story. He didn’t give her clothes or even a blanket but she felt strong and brave and she would get through this.

“Please tell me what happened to you,” the chief said.

“I was raped and tortured by the son of the owner of the hotel.”

“You mean little Jeremy?”

“Yes. There are several other victims, including his sister.”

“That is a very serious accusation. We will have to investigate immediately.”

The chief asked for a number of details, then left. She was forced to sit in that room, naked, every inch of her body aching. Her mouth tasted of piss and dog cum.

I won’t let you get away with it, Jeremy, she thought.

After some time, the chief returned with Jeremy’s parents, David and Katherine, and Chrissy and Jenny. David was wearing a suit, while Katherine was wearing an elegant black cocktail dress that barely contained her ample cleavage. She was holding Chrissy, both of them crying. Jenny and Chrissy were both still naked, the signs of abuse visible all over their bodies. Jenny hugged Nina and gave her a kiss.