Chapter 2

After my brutal gangrape I had hoped Mike would take pity on me. My face and body were so matted with cum I couldn't really open my eyes. However, I was quickly to learn that Mike had other plans for me. "Hey bitch from now on there are gonna be some rules that you are expected to follow. I catch you breaking them rules and you can guarantee I'll fucking kill you. Got that?" I nod my head, numb with pain, too scared to disobey. "Alright, now listen up. Your new school ain't like your old one. They don't got much young blonde pussy there and they sure as hell don't have any cunts that can take as much cock as you can," he says smirking. "I did you the honor of taping this shit. Darius here has a brother that goes to your school. He be a senior aint that right man?" Darius nods. "His brother was nice enough to work out an arrangement with me. 2000 a day for an unlimited amount of your cute cunt. No limits on who can fuck you or how they do it. This means I ain't gotta work." "Man," says Jamal. "you can spend all day at the strip club getting lap dances, some orgies with a couple of hot blondes," "Trust me, I've thought about it. It was worth it to marry that piece of shit to get little Jenny. Damn I'm good," Mike says laughing.

I start to cry, thinking about how horrible Mike plans to make my life. "Don't worry baby girl," says Mike. "You'll still get daddy's cock too. Whenever mommy's not home, even if it's just for a few minutes, we'll have our fun. Hey that leads me to some of them rules. With all that exercise you'll be doing you'll need lots of protein. I'm gonna be cumming on your food from now on, and I expect you to eat it. I know you're a cock hungry slut so that shouldnt be a problem. Rule number three. You fuck and suck everything and everybody that me, my boys, or Darius' brother tell you to. You give lip or act like you too good and I punish your white ass. You got that?" "M-Mike," I say as my lower lip starts to tremble. "I'll call the cops on you! Mom will leave you and you'll go to jail!" All of the men start laughing.

"Ok let's get something straight." Mike says. "I followed your hot teen ass for two years before I found a way to own it. Your fucking mom. Hot, not as hot as you but definitely fuck worthy. Me and my associates have killed hundred of cops, thousands of girls just like you. Girls that didn't get it. There are lots and lots of us, and we are located all over the fucking country. Go ahead and tell somebody bitch, but I can promise you within 24 hours you and mommy will both be dead and I'll find a new young twat to fill. It would be a shame, since your titties are so big and your pussy is so tight but I'd do it. Now do you get it?" All I can do is nod as I realize this is all so much more scary and complex then I ever could have imagined. All I want is my old life back, but I know that things will never be the same.

"Cmon man tell her. This is the best part," urges Jamal. "Boy I be getting to that," says Mike. "Alright bitch, one last thing. I told you I was part of a big group of guys and some of them wanna meet you. We have parties, and you're the guest of honor at this next one. The guys might not be as nice as we were but don't worry, the bitches end up dying at the parties less than half the time." Now go clean your dirty ass up. I don't want nobody thinking they wasted good money on some used up piece of shit."

I try to stand up but my legs are shaking and weak and I end up simply falling back down, too debilitated to stand on my own two feet. Annoyed Mike grabs my hair and begins to drag me to the bathroom. "I guess I'll have to soap you down myself cunt." he says, clearly irritated with me. We finally get to the bathroom and Mike turns on the shower, pushing my cumsoaked body inside. He begins scrubbing the caked on mess and smiles at me. "You are so lucky to have a daddy that loves you like I do, you know that don't you?" I turn my head away, not wanting to say anything that I know would only result in punishment. "Look little girl, just cause I be porking your fine white ass don't mean I don't care about you. Now I want you to thank me for sharing my cock with that pussy you got. Can you say thank you to daddy?" He has been rubbing my body raw with the soap, and the bar now moves down to my pussy. "You are so dirty baby girl," He snickers and then without warning shoves the entire bar of soap up my aching twat. I grunt in pain but say nothing. Mike starts fucking my body with the bar of soap fast and angrily. Finally he pulls it out and I breathe a sigh of relief, realizing that I had been holding my breath. And then I see his thick black cock.

"Cmon Jenny, you didn't think I wanted anymore of that nasty mess did you? Don't worry, you're clean enough for daddy now." "Please don't rape me anymore!" I beg defensively. With a moan Mike guides his meat to my snatch and once again begins using my body. I start to zone out and my eyes glaze over as my ass thumps against the wall of the shower, as his balls slap against my skin and he grabs my ass, guiding, no slamming more and more of his cock into me. Finally he lets out a deep sigh of satisfaction and pulls out. Then he begins spurting cum onto my titties and face, laughing at my barely disguised look of disgust and humiliation. "I cannot wait for you to meet the guys," he mutters.

After Mike raped me again in the shower he said I could sleep, but that when I woke up I would be in for a real treat. He didn't offer any more details and I honestly didn't even want to know. I thought I would be too upset to sleep but I was so exhausted from all the rapes that I quickly dozed off. When I awoke Mike was looming over me, fondling my tits absentmindedly. "Oh good!" he said, smiling that evil smile of his. "My baby's ready to go to her big girl party." I looked up groggily and noticed an outfit on the edge of my bed. "This is what daddy picked out for you." he said smiling as I looked at the distasteful clothing he had somehow found. There was a very short pleated skirt, a seethrough lacy black thong, a sheer white blouse that looked at least a couple sized too small, and a pushup bra, despite the fact that I already had DDs. The outfit was completed with a pair of white knee highs and some shiny patent Mary Jane's. Handing me two pink ribbons he said, "And I want two cute little pigtails. The boys will have fun with those." Laughing he finished by saying, "I'm gonna go round a few things up. If your white ass ain't dressed and ready to go in 5 minutes I'm gonna get real mad, and trust me you'll be punished enough as it is." With that he left.

The outfit was truly horrible. The black lacy push up bra looked like something only a hooker would wear. It pushed my boobs up obscenely and caused them to flood out of the too tight shirt. The shirt didn't even cover my belly button and the skirt was no better. If I leaned slightly to the side half my ass would show, and the panties didn't really help me in that department. You could see my entire shaved pussy through them, so I wasn't sure why I was even wearing them in the first place. Slipping on the knee highs and Mary Janes I didn't have long to wait before Mike came back up. "Damn it sure didn't take much to make you look like a filthy slut." he said smiling appreciatively. "Come to daddy baby girl." he said, leering at me. Reluctantly I walked over to him. "Mmmm," he moaned as he looked at my barely contained teen titties jiggling. "Let the fun begin baby," he said, and with that we made our way out to the car.

I didn't know where we were going or when we would get there. All I knew was that there was a huge black man driving the car and he didn't say anything, not one word, the entire way. Finally we reached a run down house in a shithole of a neighborhood and the driver stopped. "We can afford nicer, but this is real good cause the cops don't give a shit and neither do the neighbors." Mike offered as explanation. "What are you waiting for?" he asked me impatiently. "Do I have to drag that hot cunt out of the car or are you gonna walk?" Quickly I scampered out of the car, fully aware of how slutty, young, and out of place I looked. I followed Mike to the dimly lit home and we stepped inside. I coughed as we walked through the door. It was really smoky, there were beer bottles everywhere and the place reeked of weed. Some rap music was playing and there were about 30 big black men sipping on beers and watching tv. As I got closer I realized that they weren't exactly watching ESPN. "Shit man do you remember when that ho first came in here?" one of the men said amused. "Haha," another added. "I thought she was gonna pass out when I shoved a finger up that tight cunt." "She was a damn good slut once she got going though." Mike finished. "They all are."