Chapter 94: Taylor’s adventure

Taylor landed on the bed and opened her arms. Travis moved over her and kissed her deeply. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and drove her tongue into his mouth. Travis moved to the side and pulled the small girl closer, feeling her breasts push against his chest. He ran his hand down her leg and up to her thigh. She was so warm and smooth, and she was successfully wiping the ugly dungeon experience from his mind again. He heard her whisper.

“Travis, would you like to fuck me?”

Travis growled and twisted until he was on top of her, her pretty legs spread wide around his body. He looked down, she smiled and reached up and touched his cheek. His cock was rock hard again and he slid back a little, lodging it into the opening of her young pussy.

“That feels nice, slide it in slowly, I want to feel every inch,” Taylor said.

Travis worked very hard to stay in control; she was driving him crazy. His cock was throbbing, but he pushed gently and slid easily into her warm, tight teenage tunnel. She moaned and kicked her head back; her eyes rolling up into her head as his cock began the journey to heaven. He touched her tender inner thighs and kept pushing until her legs lifted and he drove deep into her body. She grunted and looked up at him.

“Fuck, it’s so big and hot. I love it. Now you can fuck me as hard as you need to, okay?”

Travis growled again, grabbing the back of her knees and starting to hammer her amazing little pussy. She moaned and grabbed his arms. His hips started to move faster as he felt his excitement grow. She was so pretty and soft, but she took him like a pro. He felt a little sad that these young girls were so good at this and then he thought about the abuse they had all suffered in their short life. He could not imagine living in the same house as that Jameson prick for a day, much less for 15 years. This little girl under him was stronger than him, but here she was offering herself to him, helping him recover from what he just did for Cassie. He slowed down and she looked up into his face.

“Travis, it’s okay.”

“No, it’s not. Doesn’t this feel better?” Travis said as he stroked her deep and slow.

“Oh God, yes, that does feel good but do what you need, I’ll be alright.”

“This is what I need, to make my savior happy,” Travis said and smiled.

Taylor looked up at the massive black man as he fucked her so completely. “Well, in that case you just keep up that pace and feel free to put your hand right here,” Taylor said and moved his hand between them to her clit.

Travis moved his finger over her small nub, and she squeaked. He chuckled and rubbed her clit as he drove his massive tool into her snug pussy over and over. He leaned over and flicked his tongue over a stiff pink nipple, she groaned and grabbed his hair.

“Oh God, you are amazing,” Taylor said as the pleasure bombarded her young body. She felt like huge waves were washing over her again and again in time with the rhythm of the wonderful cock pulsing in her pussy.

Travis sucked on her nipple, bit it gently, and she screamed. He picked up the pace of his deep strokes and pinched her clit. Her body got stiff, and she let out a small whimper. He lifted his head off her breast, her eyes were closed, and it felt like she wasn’t breathing. He drove deep into her while he rubbed her clit. She gurgled and then exploded in convulsions. He put his hands on her hips and fucked her hard through her orgasm. She shook for at least 10 seconds and then he grunted and slammed into her, firing cum deep into her young womb.

Taylor relaxed and her body went limp when Travis landed on her, covering her entirely, well except for her lower legs sticking out around his body. She put her hands on his strong shoulders and rubbed as he laid on her and took deep breaths.

Jennifer had followed Captain Schmidt after lunch through the ship to his cabin. He seemed like such a nice man, she was excited, her pussy throbbing in anticipation. He opened his door and led her in. She saw his bed to the right, his desk to the left. Cassie told her about the desk, but she really didn’t want to remember Victor. She shuddered when she thought about all the times he had fucked her on his massive desk. She remembered the strange smile, like he was nice and then he would say and do such evil things.

“Baby, are you okay?”

Jennifer shook her head and looked at him. He looked worried. She touched his arm.

“Yes, captain. I’m fine. Thank you for helping me.”

“Sweetie, I really don’t understand all of this.”

Jennifer walked over to the bed and sat down. “Captain, have you ever smoked or drank?”

Captain Schmidt walked over to the bed. He got closer and he saw her pulling off a white cover up, leaving her in her red bikini. She looked up at him with her pretty eyes and he saw her in all her beauty. He reached out and pushed some hair off her face and held her cheek.

“What do you mean sweetie?”

“Have you ever had a vice, something you did that you weren’t proud of, but you couldn’t stop?”

Captain Schmidt held her cheek and smiled. “Yes, I smoked for 15 years when I was a much younger man.”

“Do you remember the need you had for a cigarette?”

Captain Schmidt thought about it and remembered how he had to have a cigarette after eating and then again at night before bed. “Yes, I remember.”

“What would happen to you if you didn’t get to have one?”

“I would get very anxious and disoriented,” he said, and she smiled.

Captain Schmidt looked at this very young beautiful girl that had gone through unspeakable horrors. “Baby, are you telling me that if you don’t have sex then you go through withdrawal?”

“I don’t know about that, but we do get anxious and disoriented, that’s a perfect way to describe it. Cassie has it worse than me, she must find someone, that’s why it’s important to have a lot of friends around her.”

Captain Schmidt shook his head and took his hand off her cheek. Jennifer reached down and pulled the strings of her bottoms. She pulled the material down and looked up at the captain. “Cassie said you were very good with your mouth. Would you mind doing that for me?”

Captain Schmidt looked down at the young girl and watched her remove her top, dropping it on the bed and leaning back. Her body was adorable and made his heart race. She spread her legs, and he saw her young pussy open in front of his eyes. It was gorgeous, smooth and pink on the inside. He could see her excitement glistening on her exposed inner lips. He knelt and looked between those pretty legs as she lay back on the bed.

“Oh God, you are so beautiful.”

“Thank you Schmitty.”

Captain Schmidt knelt and leaned forward, taking in the sweet aroma of teen pussy. He touched her open lips with his tongue and the taste exploded in his mouth. She made a cute noise, and he ran his tongue though her pussy slowly, lapping up all the sweet nectar. He had never experienced anything like this small girl, his tongue went wild and started to lick all over her delicious little pussy.

Jennifer closed her eyes and ran her hands over his head, the short hair felt different than Willie’s, rougher and not as springy. She missed her Willie a lot and tried to imagine it was him between her legs. It was not difficult; the captain was very good, and she was starting to tremble. He flicked across her clit, and she opened her mouth in a moan.

Captain Schmidt ran his tongue around her clit and then back through her delightful pussy. He could happily stay here for a long time; he felt her start shaking and groaning. He knew she was not far from her orgasm, and he wanted to give her the best one ever. He drove his tongue deep and then pulled it out slowly, she responded, and he ran around the outside and then up to her clit again. She squeaked and he took the small nub in his mouth, sucking gently. She started to breathe faster, her hands moving more urgently on his scalp. He grabbed her thighs and spread her open even more. She moaned, he latched back onto her clit and started to hum. Her scream lit up his cabin and he held onto her smooth thighs as she shuddered on his bed. He pulled off after she calmed down and stood up. Her lovely body was spread out on his bed, she was breathing deep, she was stunning, her young pussy glistening, and his cock was so hard it was hurting.

“Captain, please.” She said, running her hands over her inner thighs, her eyes still closed.

Captain Schmidt dropped his pants quickly and stepped between her legs. Her hands reached out and grabbed his cock, touching it gently and running her small fingers all over the shaft.

“So big, go slow,” she said softly.

He stepped up and slipped into her small body. She gasped and he stopped. He felt her strong legs wrap around him and pull. He put his hands on the bed next to her head and pushed gently. His cock lodged deep inside her, and she let out a slow moan. He pushed against her warm thighs, she sighed and looked at him.

“She said it was thick; it feels nice.”

Jennifer saw him smile and then start to fuck her slowly. She closed her eyes and Cassie was right, his cock felt just like Victor’s. She closed her mind to the memories and looked at the captain, forcing herself to focus on him. Dr. Trish would probably fuss at her for that, but she didn’t want to think about Victor ever again. She ran her hands up and down his hairy arms and focused on the cock that was stretching her for the first time in a long time.

Captain Schmidt drove his cock into the small girl over and over and she just smiled at him. She was so fucking pretty, her little breasts adorable as they jiggled on her chest. He touched one and she never stopped looking at him. Her nipple was like a tiny rock, and he ran his finger over it, causing her to gasp. He pinched the stiff pink button, and she moaned and pushed her hips into him. He kept up his rhythm and rolled the nipple between his fingers.

Jennifer kept her eyes focused on him and moved her legs back around him, locking her ankles on his back. His cock was magical, and he was fucking her hard and soft at the same time. She loved the way he was playing with her nipple, and she felt the tingles start in her toes. She reached down and touched her clit, feeling his cock gliding in and out of her with her fingers.

Captain Schmidt picked up the pace when he noticed her start to shiver again. Her fingers were touching his cock as he jammed it in and out of her. He was squeezing her breast, and her eyes were glazed but still locked on his face. He started to push harder, and she let out a cute grunt on every stroke. She closed her eyes finally; he leaned down and sucked on her nipple. Her eyes popped open, and she started to shake violently again. She was beautiful as she orgasmed on his cock. He picked up the speed again and started to pound her young pussy. He felt his balls clench and he drove deep into the tight, warm cavern. Cum blasted out of his cock and showered her insides.

Jennifer came down from her orgasm and felt him releasing inside her. He finished and fell to her left side, his cock slipping out of her. She rolled over and pushed her body against his side. He looked at her and she kissed him gently on the cheek.

“That was incredible, thank you so much Schmitty.”

“Baby girl, you are the one that’s incredible. I will be happy to help you out whenever you need me.”

“Thank you for that too. I will take you up on that,” Jennifer said and nestled her head against his chest.

Beatrice waited as Helena took a shower and got in her swimsuit. She was a very pretty girl, and her shyness and humility made her even prettier. Beatrice took her hand and walked her to the pool. She saw Jennifer, Kelcie, and Jo lying in the lounges. Miraculously they were wearing bikinis for a change. Helen and Kelly were also in the lounges, and they looked up when she and Helena got closer.

Helen sat up. “Helena, sweetie, how are you?”

Beatrice walked Helena to Helen and sat her down in Helen’s lounge, kneeling in front of her.

“Helena, I have to go down there and clean up. You will be okay now,” Beatrice said, and Helena nodded.

“Thank you,” Helena said, and Beatrice nodded.

Helen watched Beatrice walking away and she touched Helena’s arm. The girl turned her head, Helen saw the big smile as she rubbed the girl’s arm.

“How are you doing baby?”

“Wonderful Miss Jones, he apologized.”

Helen saw the happiness on Helena’s face, and she was suddenly very proud of her daughter. “That’s great news.”

Jo appeared and knelt in front of Helena. “Lena, are you okay?”

Helena put her hands on her baby sister’s cheeks. “He apologized to you too; he said he was sorry for hurting you.”

Jo looked at her sister with a strange look. Helena smiled. “Jo, I saw the pain and regret in his eyes. It somehow made me feel so much better. He understands what he did, and I feel like I can move on now.”

Jo hugged her sister, and Helen wiped a tear off her own cheek. Kelly moved onto the lounge behind Helen and kissed her shoulder, running her hands around and hugging her from behind. She whispered in Helen’s ear.

“You should be very proud of your little girl, it looks like she knew what she was doing,” Kelly said in Helen’s ear.

“I am ... so proud,” Helen said softly as she watched the two sisters laughing and hugging.

Beatrice walked into the room and Nathaniel looked like he was sleeping on the table. She heard a giggle and looked over to see Taylor and Travis wrestling in the bed, both naked. She cleared her throat and they both sat up and looked at her.

“Thank you, guys, for looking after him,” Beatrice said with a smirk as she started untying him.

“You’re welcome, B, we were watching him very closely,” Taylor said and smiled.

Beatrice looked at Taylor. “Good thing you’re not wearing pants; they would definitely be on fire.”

Taylor laughed and Travis pulled her back against his body, covering her breasts with his large hands. “You shouldn’t lie to our friends,” Travis said and squeezed her breast.

“I’m sorry, maybe I need a spanking?”

Travis laughed. “You are a very naughty girl.”

Beatrice snickered and yanked Nathaniel off the table and drug him over to the wall. She attached the cuff to his arm and locked him to the wall. He didn’t wake up during any of that and she walked back over to the bed.

“B, how’s Helena?” Taylor said.

“She seems to be good, smiling a lot.” Beatrice said.

“Great, mark one down for the good guys,” Taylor said.

Beatrice laughed. “You guys make sure and lock up when you’re done in here.”

“Will do B, I think we’re about done,” Travis said.

Beatrice waved and walked out of the dungeon, closing the door behind her. Taylor scampered out of the bed and grabbed something off a table. Travis stared at her perfect little body as she walked up with something behind her back, looking very suspicious, but incredibly cute as she smiled.

“Taylor, what do you have?”

“Well, I’d rather not be done if that’s okay.”

“What are you talking about?”

Taylor moved her hands out from behind her back and held out the bottle of lube. “I think now is the time.”

Travis groaned and lay back on the bed. Taylor jumped up on his body and sat on him, her hands on his chest. “You know if I tell Cassie you were complaining about fucking me, she will definitely take your man card.”

“You are a scamp.”

“Do you like fucking scamps in the ass?”

Travis sat up and grabbed the lube. “I love it, on your hands and knees scamp.”

Taylor squealed and flipped over, wiggling her butt at Travis. He saw the plug still lodged in her ass and he touched it. “I guess we need to take this out now.”

“Probably, unless you think you can squeeze in around it.”

Travis laughed and grabbed the base of the plug. He pulled gently and it popped out of Taylor, her ass slowly closing. Taylor dropped her head on the bed and groaned. “It feels like you could drive a truck in there.”

“No baby, you may think so, but this will still hurt a little.”

“Travis, I have been branded, bring it on.”

Travis shook his head and got behind the small girl. He squirted some lube on his finger and slipped it in her ass. She squealed and wiggled her butt.

“That feels strange.”

Travis drove his finger deep and then pulled it out and slid two fingers in. She gasped and he wiggled them around and spread them a little, stretching her out gently.

“How many fingers did you shove in there?”

Travis chuckled. “Just two so far, are you sure you want to do this?”

“Yes, put another one in.”

Travis shook his head and pushed three fingers into her small ass. Taylor gasped and grabbed two handfuls of sheets. “Wow, that feels very weird.”

Travis pulled his fingers out slowly and saw her ass stay open for a second and then close. “Last chance to bail.”

“Travis, will you fuck me in the butt please before I go get all the crew members to do it.”

Travis laughed and got up on his knees. He spread lots of lube on his cock which was throbbing now as he looked at her tight little ass wiggling in front of him. He lined his cock up and pushed gently. Her ass held him out and he pushed a little harder. He remembered all the young girls at HQ that screamed when he buried his cock in their guts on Fridays. He wasn’t gentle with them in the beginning, almost reveling in their screams. He was better after Cassie saved him but by then most of the girls he serviced were getting ass-fucked often between the hotel and the movies. This little girl in front of him, as strong as she was, was still innocent compared to the poor girls at HQ. He pushed a little harder and felt her tight ass open for him.

“Oh God, that’s big,” Taylor said.

Travis looked down and saw he only had maybe an inch inside her. “Baby, I’m barely inside.”

“Travis, I’m okay, push harder.”

Travis held her hips and pushed, his cock moved into her ass easily and she gasped. He stopped as half of his cock was inside her. He noticed she was breathing fast, and he rubbed her cheeks and thighs.

“Keep going,” Taylor said between breaths.

Travis pushed and didn’t stop until he was buried, his thighs pushing against hers.

“Fuck, it feels like a telephone pole is inside me.”

“Well, thank you dear,” Travis said and chuckled.

“Oh shit, don’t make me laugh. Give me a minute.”

Travis waited; his cock embedded in her tiny opening. He thought about all the asses he had fucked, and this one had to be the tightest. It made sense but he still worried about her with the Jamaicans. He was pretty sure none of them would be much larger than him, but he figured there would be a lot of them.

“Okay, I’m good, go ahead,” Taylor said, her breathing slowing down.

Travis pulled out slowly and then pushed back in. She moaned and grabbed the sheets. He pulled back and then started a slow rhythm. She didn’t cry out and he saw her hands relax a little as he continued pumping in and out of her tight back passage. He rubbed her smooth hips and moved his cock in and out in a nice slow cadence.

“Wow, this is wild, it’s starting to feel interesting,” Taylor said.

“Interesting?”

“Yeah, it doesn’t feel great yet, but it doesn’t hurt,” Taylor said.

“Some girls never get pleasure from this, this hole is not supposed to be used for this,” Travis said.

“Does it feel good for you?”

“Sort of but not as good as the pussy,” Travis said.

“Then why do guys like to do this?”

Travis paused and took a breath, continuing his stroke. “Power.”

Taylor sighed and wiggled her hips, starting to push back against him. “Well, that’s a stupid reason.”

“Yes, it is.”

Travis squeezed her hips and picked up the pace. She was moaning now and moving her hips, he figured she was not in pain anymore and trying to enjoy it. He looked down and it was crazy to see his huge black cock moving in and out of her small ass. He felt his orgasm approaching and he sped up, trying to bring it on. She moaned again and lifted her head. He saw her long dirty blonde hair flowing across her back; he resisted the temptation to grab it and yank her head back. Just the thought of that made his balls clench and he pushed deep inside. He groaned and coated her bowels with his cum.

Taylor felt the warmth deep inside her and she figured he had shot off inside her butt. He groaned and then squeezed her hips. She felt him twitch a few times and there was cum inside her ass for the first time. She felt him pull out and her ass clinched, almost like it wanted him to stay. He left her and she felt the warm fluid run down her thighs. She fell over and focused on her breathing. She felt him shift and then he was looking at her with his arms around her.

“Are you okay?”

Taylor smiled. “When can we do that again?”

Travis pulled her into a hug and laughed hard.

Cassie ran her fingers across Marcus’s chest as they laid in bed. They were both naked, but Cassie was not concerned about that. What concerned her was the vacant look in his eyes when he wasn’t looking at her. She took a deep breath and tried to figure out the right words.

“Marcus, I’m sorry,” Cassie said, and she saw his eyes move to her and focus.

“For what?”

Cassie thought about that and wondered where she should start. He obviously fell in love with her when she was playing the role of college girl. When he found out she was 16 he was angry and then quickly came to the realization that he was still in love with her. Sitting in Johnny’s office and hearing him ask her if she wanted him to stay was the happiest moment of her life. She sniffled and took another deep breath.

“For deceiving you.”

“Cassie, what are you talking about?”

“Marcus, when we met you thought I was a college student. Then when I told you my real age you were angry, but you were able to recover and said some very sweet things to me.”

Marcus nodded and she saw the look of confusion on his face.

“But that wasn’t the only thing I hid from you. Even when we met, I was already a slut, a whore, and pretty much any other descriptor you could use for a girl that had sex with hundreds of guys.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Marcus, you are a wonderful man but this life ... this stuff going on with me ... this is not where you should be. You have a bright future, a life that will open up for you and give you anything and anyone you want. You should not be tethered to a slut.”

Cassie saw his eyes glass over and he shook his head back and forth.

“Cassie, you’re not a slut.”

“Okay, change the word to something else but I have to have a cock in one of my holes every time I have a sandwich. My best friend is fucking the captain right now because I forgot that she needs a cock every time she eats as well. I’m training my friend and obsessed lover for a Jamaican gang bang, and I didn’t even fight her very hard when she asked me to do it. I forced you to have anal sex with a man and that seems to have broken you.”

Marcus sucked in his breath and tried to talk but the words didn’t want to come out of his mouth as the image of Nathaniel’s hairy butt flashed across his brain. Cassie laid her head on his chest and sighed.

“Marcus, I would not stop you if you decided you have had enough,” Cassie said softly.

Marcus rubbed the back of her head, her long hair soft under his fingers. He thought about all the stuff he had done since he met her. The range of emotions from elation when they met to deep sadness when she disappeared and then back to happiness when she was rescued then back again to sadness when he realized she had no idea who he was, no, that she thought he was a client there just to fuck her. He loved her with all his heart thought it all, but he started to wonder if that was enough. Could he make her happy? Could she be happy with everything that had happened to her?

Cassie took his silence as acceptance of what she said. Her heart was heavy, and she felt actual pain when she took a breath. Her ribs were healed but it was the same feeling. She heard his heartbeat again, the sound that gave her so much comfort when she was suffering. It still gave her relief, but she worried what she would do when it would not be available to her. She struggled to think of what she could do, what she could say, to make him feel better. Nothing came to her because she couldn’t change the things that happened, the things that ruined her for him and possibly for any man. Well, she was still good for a fuck but after that no one would want to stick around for much of anything else. Was that why her daddy and brothers fell into her pussy so easily, was she damaged goods, not even worthy of being a daughter or a sister? She tried to catch her breath, but the pain in her chest was too much. She sat up and slid out of the bed.

“Cassie, where...” Marcus started to speak but she held up her hand towards him and walked to the door.

He watched her leave the room and he didn’t know if he should go after her or give her space. He chose to do nothing and put his arm over his face, hoping it would help.

Trish looked up from her desk when the door opened. She saw Cassie, naked again, close the door, walk to the couch, and sit down.

“Cassie, naked day again?”

Trish felt her heart stop when Cassie looked up at her. The pain on her face was heartbreaking and Trish watched her face crumble into sobs. Trish scampered out of her chair and over to the couch in time to catch Cassie before she collapsed to the floor. She held the girl as she cried harder than Trish had ever seen anyone cry. She closed her eyes and went through all the latest conversations and events to try and find the reason for what was happening.

Marcus let his thoughts race as he saw Nathaniel’s hairy ass in his head again. He had sex with a man, even the thought of it made him shudder. He tried to clear his mind and then he thought about all the silly things she said when they first met. How hard he laughed when he told her about telling his old coach to suck his dick and then when she asked if he did, remembering her cute face when she said that. He remembered her terrified face when she thought he was mad at her and then her happy tears after he asked her if she wanted him to stay. He sat up in bed and thought about his life without her in it. He couldn’t come up with any details but there was a strong feeling of sadness inside empty darkness. He felt a shiver run through his heart and he decided he was not interested in that life at all. He jumped up and grabbed his shorts, threw on a T shirt and went into the hall.

Trish felt Cassie’s sobbing start to slow down, and she pulled back a little to see her face. Her eyes were red and swollen and her cheeks were covered in tears. Trish pushed some hair off her face and smiled.

“Baby, what’s the matter? Take a long deep breath and talk to me.”

Cassie closed her eyes and focused on her breathing as she had been taught. She opened her eyes and saw Trish’s smile.

“I think I lost Marcus.”

Trish frowned. “I think that might be impossible. That man adores you.”

Cassie shook her head. “Not anymore. I made him do something horrible and now I think I damaged him. I knew I shouldn’t get him involved but I got all caught up in the process of breaking Nathaniel.”

Trish saw Cassie’s lips start to quiver. “Sweetie, I’m sure he will be fine,” Trish said and rubbed the side of Cassie’s head.

Cassie shook her head. “You didn’t see his face, he was destroyed. This is all stupid, I don’t want to do this anymore,” Cassie said and started crying.

Trish hugged the girl again and struggled with Cassie’s sudden lack of self-confidence. She had been so strong lately and if anything, Trish felt like she needed her to slow down but not give up. This is what she had been most worried about with all the girls, that they would lose their self-worth and want to just fade away.

“Cassie, you need to give it some time. For both of you.”

Cassie sniffled and took a ragged breath. “I love him so much; he is my rock. If I lose him, I won’t be able to handle any of this,” Cassie whispered.

Trish rubbed Cassie’s back and tried to think of the perfect words. That was a fantasy, sometimes there were no perfect words. She took a deep breath and whispered in Cassie’s ear.

“You know you don’t really have to do anything but work on feeling better.”

Cassie sniffled. “Easier said than done. What do you suggest I do about all the scary shit flying around in my head? All the people that hurt me, no, hurt us. Do I just say what the hell and move on? Let them just go on with their lives like nothing happened? Do I just give up my family? Doc, I don’t know what to do?” Cassie said and the sobs returned.

Trish held onto the small girl and just let her cry. Trish wracked her brain on what she needed to do. Cassie was in a state where therapy was useless. She was pretty sure Cassie needed more rest, true rest, not the small naps between long planning sessions. She should get Janice to give her something to let her sleep. That would help. Cassie sniffled and Trish looked down, Cassie’s eyes were red and full of tears. She looked bad, she needed to let Helen know. She rubbed Cassie’s back as the sobs ramped up again. Trish’s thoughts were broken by the sound of the door. She looked to her left to see Marcus covering most of the doorway.