My two brothers and I sat at the roadside cafe watching the world go by, but always we were looking out for our next victims. My youngest brother Tim nudged my arm and pointed with his head to a family group walking down towards the marina carrying boxes of supplies
"...They treated her like a toy, passing her back and forth, exploring every inch of her trembling form. Her young body was a canvas for their twisted desires, and they painted it with their lust, leaving no part untouched. Each time she screamed or fought, their laughter grew louder, feeding off her fear like it was the most potent aphrodisiac..."
She had done the basic training about getting captured, even endured four hours of very rough integration at the hands of her instructor so what was this place all about. She remembered that night clearly and it still made her shiver, she had been stripped naked with a hood over her head and her hands tied behind her back. She had been beaten and intimately fondled while asked what seemed like at the time endless questions.
She was unawhere of what was taking place in her body and soon gave in willingly to her hidden desires that went steadly from bad to worse. She just couldn't seem to get enough, until she went to Chicago.
Two men are in a competition but the only one who knows it is a young woman they both bang. That is until Nancy makes the competition explicit and bigger.