Chapter 6

After what seemed to be ages, Al came out and unchained me from the tub. He tied a rope around my ankle and literally dragged me out of the tub and across the ground to the river. There was a tree with a branch hanging over the river and he tossed the rope up across it.

The rope came down and he started hauling, dragging me down into the water, then pulling me up out of it to hang by one foot, wriggling and twisting awkwardly. He laughed and lowered me again until my head and chest were underwater, then left me like that. I twisted, pulling my body up out of the water so I could breath, grabbing my ankle to hold myself in place.

He let me drop then, and I fell back into the water. He pulled on the rope, slowly raising me completely out of the water, then let me drop again to splash back into it. He seemed to be getting a lot of amusement out of it.

He tossed me a bar of soap but I didn't catch it. It splashed into the water below me. Al dropped me into the river again, just after telling me I wouldn't be getting out of there until I had cleaned myself off. I searched around for the soap but couldn't find it.

He hauled me back out of the water again after a minute.

"Find it?"

"No." I said. He dropped me back again. I fished around until I was out of breath, then surfaced, coughing.

"Find it?"

"No." I said. He tugged on the rope, which jerked on my ankle and ducked me under again. It took several minutes before I finally found the soap, then Al kind of supervised, holding me aloft as I soaped up my body and scrubbed at it, then dunking me again and making me do it again.

I had to soap up my hair and then wash it off four times before he was satisfied. I scrubbed and scrubbed and scrubbed at myself, all the while hanging upside down from one ankle.

At last, he seemed to be satisfied. He dropped me into the water again and let me crawl out to the bank. At the edge, I had to kneel and suck off his boner, then after I'd swallowed his cum, he brought me back up to the cabin.

It was almost completely dark by then. The cabin was well lit though. The tv was on and the guys were watching a baseball game. I was relieved, knowing it would take their minds off me for a while and hoping I'd get a little rest, maybe a chance to eat something.

All I got was pushed against the square pillar in the living room and fastened to it. My hands were pulled high above me and the handcuffs which still bound them were hooked around a spike which was up near the top. It had held a potted plant but held me just as well.

I was on my toes to keep from just hanging there. Still, my arms were soon tired and my toes soon started to ache. I had to let most of my weight fall on my wrists and arms and shoulders. Al taped my mouth shut and left me like that as he joined his buddies at the tv.

More than an hour passed as I stood there, my skin covered in goose bumps from the growing chill of the night air. They mostly ignored me for that time as the baseball game went on. Chicago got five runs ahead in the third inning and they started to lose interest.

The first one to get a little bored of it was Joe, who got up to get another beer, then detoured on his way back to his chair to stand in front of me. He stroked and fondled me as he gazed down at my bare body. He cupped and squeezed my titties, tweaking my nipples with his fingers, then slid his hand down between my thighs and fingered my bald pussy.

I saw his cock getting stiff as he fingered my pussy, and my cunt started to get warm at the thought of him stuffing his big black prick into it. But instead, he pulled me around and shoved my face into the pillar. Then he pushed his cockhead at my asshole.

He jammed his cock against my little round hole and slowly began to push it inside. I gave a muffled groan through the tape, but was almost as happy. I was becoming hotter and hotter with each passing hour as a whore. It seemed that my cunt's reactions were on a hair trigger now and almost anything would set me off.

His cock began to push up into my ass tube as his hands cupped and squeezed my tits. Then his hands slid down my sides and grabbed my legs high up near my crotch. He pulled my legs apart and thrust hard, jamming several inches up into me.

I gave a startled cry, but it made little sound. His own grunt of satisfaction was louder. He pulled my legs further apart, so I was hanging from my wrists, and rammed more of his pecker up my shit hole. It hurt, but from within me came a powerful flare of heat in response.

I felt his cockhead high inside my belly as the last of his shaft sank into me. His balls pressed against the soft undersides of my buttocks as he ground me into the pillar and bit and sucked on my throat.

He started to fuck up into me, his hands lifting me by the thighs to jam my ass back on his cock each time he thrust forward. His prick head thumped against the back end of my ass tunnel, causing hard pangs and cramps as it bashed against my guts.

My cunt drooled as my body overheated. Even though he wasn't touching it, my cunny was hot and bubbling from the hard pounding my asshole was getting. He twisted and jerked his cock around inside me as he rodded up into me, yanking his cock back and then jamming it upward violently.

His cock reamed out my asshole as my body jerked and bounced against the pillar. His fingers were like steel as they dug into my ivory thighs. My tits kept smashing and mashing against the unyielding wood of the pillar. And all I could do was moan and whimper and grunt, hanging there by my wrists, my ass out against Joe, my legs wide.

Then his sperm pumped up into me, what seemed like gallons of it. He slowed his hard pumping and let his cock slip out of my anus, then dropped my thighs, leaving me half hanging there as he went back to the ball game.

Chicago was up by eight now and the rest of the guys were also getting bored. Then someone found a video camera and they decided to make their own show. Pete apparently had been interviewed on tv once, well, on cable anyway, for some stupid bodybuilder show, and he became the director.

They sat me down on a chair while Mike aimed the camera at me, panning it up and down my body. I was kind of nervous, just sitting there as they all gathered around in a semi-circle watching.

"This is Pete Volovich." Pete said. "We're about to interview the world's biggest slut." Some of the guys made loud noises of agreement and Pete glared at them. "Shut the fuck up." he said, then turned back to me.

"What's your name, cunt?"

"Ahh... Julie." I said.

"Julie, how many cocks have you sucked in the last twelve hours?"

"Uh, I dunno."

"More than ten?"

"I guess so."

"More then twenty?"

"Maybe."

"How many times did you get fucked?"

"Uh, I don't know."

"You don't remember?"

"No."

"You really are a cheap little whore, aren't you. Were you fucked more than twenty times?"

"I think so, uhhh... "

"Yes, Julie?"

"Do you mean... I mean, does that include the ones that, uh... fucked me in the ass?"

"Let's keep it down to double digits and only include the ones in your cunt."

"Well, okay."

"You're a slut, aren't you?"

"Uh, I guess so."

"Has anyone fucked you when you didn't even know their name?"

"Yeah."

"Today?"

"Yeah."

"You ever fucked more than one guy at a time?"

"Yeah."

"Describe that, why don't you."

"Uh, well, like, uh... like one guy fucked me in the cunt while another one fucked me in the asshole and I sucked another one. Then I kind of jerked off a couple of more while another guy tit fucked me."

"You sure are a whore, Julie." I lowered my head.

"You got nice tits there, though."

"Uh, thanks."

"Play with your tits for our audience, Julie. What size are they?"

"Uh, thirty eight DD." I cupped them and started stroking and caressing them, starting to get turned on. I knew nobody was watching but I pretended that there were millions and millions of people watching me on their tvs.

"You like to get fucked, don't you Julie?"

"Yeah."

"Even up the ass?"

"Uh, yeah."

"Why don't you play with your pussy while we watch? I notice all the hair is gone. Do you like that?"

"Yeah, kind of." I said, starting to play with my pussy, getting into the fantasy and stroking my body in a sensuous way. I slid my hand down to my cunt and started to pump a finger in and out of my tight cleft.

"Tell us about when you lost your virginity, Julie."

"Uh, well, it was at my house in front of the fireplace. We kissed and made out for a long time and then he fucked me. It was great. He was older than me and knew what to do and all."

"And gave you a good hard fucking, huh?'

"Uh, yeah."

"You liked that, didn't you?"

"Well, yeah.

"Tell, me something, Julie. All girls are whores, aren't they?" I knew what he wanted me to say, so I said it.

"Yeah."

"All girls really want in life is to get rode hard, to get really porked, right?"

"That's right." I said, my skin glowing red as I pumped two fingers into my pussy.

"And when they try to push a guy away, what does that mean?"

"It means they want to get fucked real hard." I panted.

"They want their clothes to be ripped off and then... "

"Then they want to get fucked hard, to get their tits sucked and their asshole reamed out!" I gasped.

"Do they like getting slapped around?"

"Yes!" I groaned. "They love to be raped. All girls loved to be raped. It's what we all dream about. Ohhhh! Uhhhh!"

"Here, Julie, take this." he said, tossing me my vibrator. "Let's see you do yourself with that."

I turned it on and started running it over my body, starting with my nipples, then sliding it down between my legs as I slouched back in the chair. I raised my feet and put them on the arms of the chair as I rubbed the round nose over my slit.

I groaned in pleasure, grinding the vibrator over my cilt as I moved it up and down my little cunt gash. I could feel my wetness leaking out as I started to push the dildo into my oily pink cunt box. I shoved it deep into my slit, pushing it hard, making it go high up inside my belly until only the end was visible.

I started to pump it in and out as I writhed and wriggled for the camera, squeezing and mashing my breasts as I humped my ass up and down franticly. Then I came, my body exploding with ecstatic sexual release. I let myself go, groaning, screaming, moaning, cursing, exaggerating my movements and my cries for the camera as they looked on.

Then Al jerked my legs back and shoved his cock down into my asshole. The vibrator was still embedded in my pussy and both of us groaned in pleasure as it buzzed away inside me. Pete focused the camera on me, keeping Al's face out of things as he showed me getting ass fucked by Al's thick, pumping cock.

I continued to groan and moan, happy to be doubly screwed again, even if one was a vibrator. I played up to the camera even more, acting as slutty as I knew how. One of the guys grabbed me by the hair and jerked me against the side of the chair, then pushed his cock against my mouth.

I started sucking on it as Al ass fucked me and the camera watched. I turned my self on even more by imagining my parents and friends watching the video with wide horrified eyes. Al pulled out and they re-positioned me, then he punched his dick into my asshole again.