Poor Little Cassie

Cassie looked around, but the room was empty. Her left shoulder hurt again, and she noticed her arms were up in the air with her wrists tied together. Her feet were still touching the ground, so it was not as bad as it could be, she hoped that wouldn’t change. The floor was cold on her bare feet, and she shivered. She heard mumbling and turned her head to see Becky on the floor a few feet away. Her head was down, and she was gagged with one of those red balls. Cassie saw a leather collar around her neck, and it was attached to a bolt on the floor. Her wrists were shackled to her knees, which were spread by a bar attached to them; her ass was in the air. They were both naked, of course, and Becky stared at her; her eyes were wide open, and she looked terrified. Cassie looked up at the ceiling and took a deep breath. This will not be good.

“Nimm die Peitsche und schlage die Fotze auf den Boden, bis ich dir sage, dass du aufhören sollst.”

Cassie heard Victor’s voice and whipped her head around. He was slowly walking closer with his hands behind his back. She saw another man pulling down a whip from the wall. She noticed many other horrible-looking things were hanging on that wall.

“Cassie girl, welcome back. I’m so happy to see you” Victor said, stopping in front of her with an evil grin.

Cassie was about to say something sassy when she heard a whistling, then a sickening sound. She looked and saw Becky was trembling with a huge red stripe across her ass. The man lifted the whip and slashed it across her back. Cassie saw her friend lurch as much as she could in her bondage and then continued to shake with the pain. The man lifted his arm again, and Cassie screamed.

“Victor, stop it! She did nothing to you!”

Victor chuckled and Cassie heard another whistle and smack.

“Cassie, she did do something to me, she made you stronger.” Another smack echoed through the air.

“Victor, please,” Cassie pleaded.

Victor stared at her with cold eyes. “Hans, hör auf.”

Cassie saw the man lower the whip and stand next to Becky. Her back and ass were red, and Cassie saw some blood running down her side. Becky was shivering, but her eyes were locked on Cassie, and they were bright.

“Thank you, Victor.”

“Oh Cassie, we are just taking a break, so Hans does not get tired. We have a long night ahead of us, this will be so much fun.”

Cassie lowered her head and tried to focus, but her mind felt slow, and she couldn’t clear her thoughts and think. She raised her head and looked at Victor. He was smiling.

“Yes, you realize now that you will be with us for a while. Shall we start the next part of the fun?”

“Bring it on fuckhead, you haven’t broken me yet; why should we change anything?” Cassie said, and Victor smiled.

“Oh, Cassie, I don’t want to break you. I love you.”

“Funny. I would hate to see what you do to girls that you don’t love.”

Victor laughed and looked back at Becky. “Oh, you will.”

“Hans, nimm den Riemen und entferne den Knebel.” Victor said and Cassie saw the man walk to the wall and put the whip back.

He picked up a thick leather strap and returned to Becky, reaching down and yanking off the red ball gag. He raised the strap and laced it across Becky’s back. The scream from Becky’s mouth shocked Cassie, and she looked back at Victor.

“Why are you beating her?”

“Because I can and because you care about her.”

Victor stepped up to Cassie and grabbed a handful of her hair. He yanked her head close to his face and spoke forcefully and slowly.

“I will not rest until I find everyone you love and destroy them, and I will do it in front of you every time, so you have a nice memory for each one. Then I will run that metal spike up your ass so slow it will take you two days to die, and I will broadcast it worldwide.”

Cassie looked at him and she had never seen him so angry. Another slap and scream echoed through the room. She felt something and looked down to see his cock sticking out and touching her thigh. He was naked now, when did that happen? He lifted her left leg and smiled.

“While we are waiting for your friend to die, we can have a little fun,” Victor said and shoved his cock into her brutally.

Cassie grunted and the fat cock split her again. She closed her eyes as he started to hammer her poor pussy.

“Karl, ramme es ihr in den Arsch,” Victor said, and Cassie felt someone touch her butt.

She tried to look behind her, but she couldn’t get her head to move far enough. Hands touched her butt and pulled her cheeks apart. She flinched as a cock touched her asshole. He paused for a second and then drove the cock deep into her butt. Cassie screamed along with Becky as another slap coincided the with the second cock entering her body. Victor rammed his cock deep and laughed.

“This feels nice, I have never done this with you before. Cassie, with a cock in your ass, it makes your slutty little pussy even tighter. We may have to do this more often; I wonder what it feels like to have a bigger one back there?” Victor lifted her right leg as he talked and started to brutally fuck her while the man behind her held her ass and drilled her viciously from behind. The abuse she was getting didn’t matter to her as she saw Becky getting beaten; the sounds coming out of her friend were more like gurgles than screams now. Her back was bloody, and her ass was turning purple.

Cassie grunted as the man behind her drove his cock deeper into her guts and unloaded a batch of cum into her colon. He pulled out and Victor slammed into her from the front and put his seed into her womb. He pulled out and smiled as cum ran down Cassie’s thighs, all was back to normal. Cassie saw Becky trembling as blood poured off her back. Her body was a mess, the stripes were all bright red, and there were bruises all over her back and ass.

“She is a tough one, I will say.” Victor said as he walked over and kicked Becky in the side. Cassie heard the thunk and the grunt from Becky, but her body was still fastened to the ground, so she just absorbed the blow.

“Sucks not to have weak helpless little girls like your used to, doesn’t it?”

Victor turned his head slowly and looked at Cassie. His eyes were now flashing anger, they looked a lot like they did when Cassie saw him from under the truck as they rolled out of the warehouse.

“Hans, schlag den Frechen eine Weile.” Victor said and knelt next to Becky.

Cassie saw Victor unlock Becky’s head from the floor and lift her to her knees, her wrists still locked to the bar holding her knees apart. Cassie saw Becky’s breasts, and they shined with sweat. Her face was wet with blood and tears, and Victor grabbed Becky’s hair and pulled her face up. Cassie was watching Becky and didn’t notice the man with the strap walk up next to her.

“All you have to do is give up and die and she stops taking the abuse,” Victor screamed into Becky’s face. The man smashed the strap across Cassie’s breasts.

Cassie screamed a muted, gurgling scream as the pain in her breasts caused her mouth to stutter. Cassie looked into Becky’s eyes and shook her head from side to side. She smiled when she saw Becky’s eyes change and a smile light up her face.

“Fuck you,” Becky said to Victor and Cassie chuckled.

Victor screamed and stood up, he reached back and punched Becky in the face. Cassie heard the crunch and saw Becky recoil, but she didn’t fall over. Becky shook her head a couple of times and lifted it to look at Victor, licking the blood off her lips.

“And you mother too.” Becky said, spitting out blood as she spoke.

Victor lifted his head and screamed in rage. “Hans, bring die Männer. Ich möchte, dass die freche Schlampe immer zwei Schwänze in sich hat. Sobald sie mit der Schlampe fertig sind, sollen sie diese dumme Fotze hier auf dem Boden schlagen. Es endet erst, wenn einer von ihnen uns bittet aufzuhören!!”

Cassie felt her arms lowering and realized the rope was moving down. Victor walked over, slapped her across the face, and screamed. “On your fucking knees where you belong!”

Cassie tried to remain standing, but Victor pushed down on her sore left shoulder, and she grimaced and fell to her knees, her left shoulder screaming again as her arms were ripped back into the air. His wet cock was hanging in front of her face. She looked up at him and he shrugged; Cassie took his cock into her mouth and sucked it deep.

“You see Cassie girl, without the cunt over there, you are a sweet little kitten that does what she’s told. Isn’t that much better?”

Cassie felt his cock hardening in her mouth, and she slipped off it slowly, wrapping her tongue over the head.

“Lick my balls, kitten.”

Cassie lowered her head and moved her lips to his balls. She sucked on them and then started licking, the small hairs tickling her lips. His cock bounced on her head as she bathed his sack with her tongue.

“There’s my girl. Now swallow my cock and show me your skill.”

Cassie took the hard, fat cock in her mouth and let it slide deep into her throat. Her lips smashed against his body. She felt his hand on the back of her head, rubbing it gently.

“You have to be the best cock sucker on the planet. I have had porn stars that don’t hold a candle to you. You should be very proud, baby girl.”

Cassie held his cock in her throat as he rubbed her head and talked to her. She felt her anger receding, and it felt nice to hear him compliment her. Maybe this was easier. She could do what she was told and stop worrying about everything. Everyone around her was happy and would be relieved that she had finally figured it out.

“Ludwig, heb sie hoch und steck es ihr in den Arsch.” Cassie looked up as Victor spoke. He smiled.

Strong hands grabbed her by the waist and lifted her to her feet, bending her over as Victor held her head, keeping his cock lodged in her throat. Cassie felt a hard cock touch her butt and then grunted as it drove into her ass. The man behind her held her hips and started a powerful rhythm. She suddenly felt the pain rip through her left shoulder as her body was pushed back and forth with her arms in the air at an awkward angle.

Cassie closed her eyes and wondered what would happen to her body after all the abuse she had endured. A few things crossed her mind, her pussy and ass would be stretched so they would be able to accommodate any cock, and her shoulder would be fucked permanently. That was okay. You didn’t need both of your arms to suck cock. Also, she was right-handed, so it was no big deal. This new mindset felt nice. She heard Victor chuckle, and his cock vibrated in her throat.

“Cassie, it always amazed me how easily you took cock. Even when you were bitching about it your holes just opened like it was their purpose. It really is an incredible ability, it’s like you were bred for this. You think maybe it was your destiny to be a whore, princess?”

Cassie looked up at him with his cock still deep in her gullet. There was that word again, destiny. Could cock be a destiny? There were a lot of women that did porn and used sex to make a living, so maybe it was a thing. Was that kind of thing a destiny, or just a series of bad decisions and events that pushed those women into that world? Cassie heard a grunt, and the cock slid out of her ass. It was empty for a few seconds and then filled again. She whimpered; this one was bigger.

“You ready for a face fuck, princess?” Victor chuckled and grabbed two handfuls of her hair.

The cock in her ass was enormous, and the man was brutal, but she didn’t notice as Victor viciously hammered her face with his fat cock. Cassie felt her spirit crumbling. It was too much. There was too much pain, and her heart hurt. It didn’t seem to ever end; she would think she was getting better, and then something like this would happen.

“FUCK!!” Victor screamed and yanked her head hard against his body, burying his cock deep in her and blasting more cum into her belly. She felt his pulse three times, and then he relaxed. He left his cock buried in her throat; his hands still full of her blonde hair.

“I heard your little friends got Simpson,” Victor said, and Cassie looked up at him.

Cassie tried to process his words. Friends? Simpson? She heard him chuckle.

“In honor of my old friend I need you to drink, princess.”

Cassie flinched as warm, bitter liquid flowed into her mouth and down her throat. She coughed and swallowed as Victor emptied his bladder into her. Her throat acted on instinct as it removed the vile liquid from her mouth and deposited it in her belly. Victor pulled out, and Cassie coughed and spit out what was left in her mouth. The man behind her continued to ravish her ass.

Victor walked over and punched Becky in the face, her head moving to the left a little and then back into position. Cassie saw blood running out of her mouth and nose and her right eye starting to swell. Cassie saw Becky smile at him and lick her lips.

Victor turned and looked at Cassie. “All you have to do is give up and beg us to stop, and it all ends.”

Victor walked away and disappeared. The man behind Cassie put more cum in her ass and then walked over and punched Becky. Cassie watched her friend rock back with the blow and then sit back up straight. Another man stepped up behind Cassie, this time slamming his cock into her pussy. Cassie made a small noise as the man started his frantic fucking but kept her eyes on Becky. Her friend looked small and broken; her face was swelling, and her body was covered in bruises and blood. Cassie felt her pussy starting to get numb with the thrusting, but she stared at her friend.

“Becky, it’s ok. We can stop.”

Becky raised her eyes and looked at Cassie, running her tongue slowly across her bloody lips. Cassie heard the small whisper, but it radiated in her ears. “Never.”

Cassie closed her eyes and tried to focus. She could get them out of this, all she needed to do was get her head on straight. She took a deep breath and tried to forget about the huge cock hammering her pussy. She felt the fog lifting slowly and then hands grabbed her hair and lifted her head.

“No!” she started to scream, and a gigantic black cock rammed into her mouth, shutting off her voice and throwing a thicker cloud of fog back across her brain.

Another man pulled out of Cassie’s ass and then punched Becky. The man in her mouth fired his load and pulled out as well. He punched Becky in the right breast and Cassie saw it was bruised and purple now. No one replaced the men. Cassie slowly stood up, her back screaming as her position finally changed. She wavered and caught herself, using the rope still connected to her wrists as balance. She looked down and saw the knot was loose around her wrists. She grabbed it with her teeth and pulled. The knot loosened more, and then she could pull it off the cuffs holding her wrists together. She was still cuffed, but at least the rope was not attached. She walked gingerly to her friend and knelt next to her.

Cassie saw both of Becky’s eyes were swollen shut, and her face looked like it had been in a blender. She pushed some bloody hair off and then put her arms around the neck of her friend, pulling her head against hers. She felt Becky’s breathing change, and she looked at her battered face.

“Becky, are you okay?”

Becky opened her mouth and spit out some blood. She turned her head towards Cassie. “Eyes don’t work too good.”

“You’re a mess, I’m so sorry. It’s all my fault, I should just give up.”

Becky shook her head slightly. “Never.”

“He’s going to kill us both.”

“Together, right? That’s what friends are for.” Becky said slowly and spat out more blood.

“You silly girl. I wish I was as strong as you.”

“That’s funny. Go back to our people, they are worried.”

Cassie held the beaten face of her friend and cried. She felt the fog lifting slightly in her head. She took a deep breath and tried to focus as a voice broke through her concentration.

“See you soon, Cassie girl.”

Cassie popped her eyes open and saw Victor laughing. “No more,” she said and pulled Becky into her, staring at Victor.