Jill

Larry hit the remote as he pulled the police vehicle he was driving into his garage bringing the door down behind him.  Hitting the trunk release he watched in the rear view mirror as the trunk bobbed up and down.  Getting out he walked around to the back of the car and looked down at the lovely young teenage girl.  The tape was still covering her mouth and she stared up at him in fear.

Reaching down he grabbed an arm and said, “Let’s go baby.” 

He pulled her out of the trunk and closed it behind him.  Still holding her by an arm he pulled her into the house and up the stairs to his bedroom.  Jill whimpered as she saw the bed knowing she was going to be raped again, perhaps several times.  Surprisingly he pulled her past the bed and into a door beyond.  She found herself in a fairly large bathroom.  She saw herself in the mirror, her fathers dried blood on her face causing her to start crying again.

“Shut the fuck up Jill.  When I have you on that bed and my cock is ripping that cunt of yours open then you can cry.  First though I want to clean that blood off you.”

Tearing the tape off her mouth Larry propelled Jill towards the shower stall guiding her in.  “Get on you knees,” he ordered her once she was inside.  Despondently Jill sank to her knees and watched as Larry stripped naked.  He was a repulsive man.  He looked to be about 50 pounds over weight.  His entire body seemed to be covered in hair.  Naked she saw that his cock was larger than the man who had sodomized her but smaller than the black man who had raped her had.  She gave small thanks for that last bit of fortune.

Larry turned the shower on but only cold water.  The icy water hit Jill causing her to let out a started scream.  She started scrambling up but Larry warned her, “Don’t you fucking move little girl.”

Jill begged, “Please, its freezing.  Please warm it up.”

“I don’t give a shit.  You sit in that cold water while I explain a few things to you.  Your father really fucked you over.  You saw how casually my boss had him killed.  Don’t think he won’t do the same to you.  The only reason you are still alive is because that nice little teen body of yours will make us some serious money.”

The cold water was causing Jill to shake uncontrollably but she stayed still more fearful of Larry than of the water.  The blood on her face was nearly gone the water having washed it away.

“For the next week you are staying here.  You will do exactly what I tell you or I promise the consequences will be very painful.  I’m going to do anything to you I want.  Every perverse fantasy I can think of will be inflicted on you.  No one knows you are here and there is no reason they will ever look.”

“In a week you are going to star in your first film.  We’ll be selling that film to a number of discerning clients.  I don’t know what the story will be for the film but you can bet it will involve lots of rape.”

The blood gone Larry turned the water off.  “Get out here now.”

Jill crawled out of the shower.  Larry again grabbed her arm and pulled her to her feet.  He pushed her against the counter facing the mirror and pressed his body against hers.  Jill felt his cock against the small of her back.  It felt much larger than it had looked.  Larry reached around her and grabbed a nipple twisting it cruelly.

“I love these tits of yours.  Got big plans for them Jill, big plans.”

Fishing the key off his belt Larry unlocked her cuffs.  “Keep those hands behind your back.”

Grabbing a fist full of hair he marched her back to the bedroom and over to a closet.  Opening the door he pushed her in.  To her right was the expected rack of clothes hanging.  To the left however what Jill saw caused her to gasp out.  Hanging from the wall or sitting on shelves were dozens of whips, canes, paddles, dildos and other items she could not identify.  Ignoring her obvious dismay grabbed a black lacquered paddle from where it was hanging.  It was about the size of a ping pong paddle but had a larger handle and holes drilled in it.  Larry then pulled her back out of the closet.

“Before I fuck you Jill, I’m going to beat your ass.  I’m doing this for fun but remember how much it hurts.  If I find the need to punish you it will be about ten times as bad as this will be.  Now bend your ass over the footboard of the bed.”

With a push on her back Larry forced the issue.  The top of the footboard was just a bit higher than Jill’s waist forcing her to get up on her toes as she was forced over the board.  The board cut into her gut uncomfortably but she knew that would be the least of her worries.  Reaching under the bed Larry pulled a set of cuffs attached to some rope that was itself tied to the back legs of the bed.  Adjusting the length of the ropes he pulled her arms out to each side until they were stretched out to either side of her bent body. 

“Please, you don’t have to do this.  I’ll do what you tell me to.  I don’t want to die – I’ll let you fuck me.”  Jill didn’t want to be beaten and begged for some mercy.  She felt utterly vulnerable and knew he could and would rape her any time he wished.

“You’ll do what I tell you regardless and I’ll fuck you anytime I want.  I’m going to beat you because I can and for no other reason.  It’ll teach you that you have no power here – you are simply a couple holes to be used.” 

Larry slipped a loop of rope over Jill’s head and around her neck.  He then tied the rope off on the headboard pulling it until it had tightened around Jill’s neck.  She was forced to keep her body raised up off the bed, her tits barely brushing the comforter.  If she tried lowering her body the noose around her neck would tighten threatening to choke off her air supply.  Almost immediately her gut started to feel the strain.

“If you jump around Jill you may choke yourself so I would recommend you stay still while I beat this ass.”  Larry instructed Jill as he took up a position behind her.

“Please don’t do this….please,” Jill begged but the pleas fell on deaf ears.  Tears started wetting the bed beneath Jill’s head.

“Feel free to scream Jill.  No one will hear you.”  With no further warning Larry let fly the first strike.  The paddle hit Jill with a resounding smack and her ass rippled outward like the ripples on a still pond from a thrown rock.  Jill’s body lurched trying to rise up but the rope around her neck prevented it.  As the noose tightened she let out a pain filled scream.

More quickly followed.  Jill screamed out, the screams muffled slightly and accompanied by choking as the noose tightened around her neck.  It felt to Jill as though as entire ass was on fire and it was a struggle to breathe.  Larry saw her young ass immediately turn red wherever he hit it.  He paced himself so that as the pain from one strike started to fade another painful flair erupted.  Twenty times the paddle fell, one strike every fifteen seconds or so.  Jill screamed almost continually begging for mercy but Larry had no mercy to give.  She fought to stay still as the noose tightened making it more and more difficult to breathe.  When he finally finished the last stroke her ass was red with areas of it turning dark blue or black from the repeated strikes it suffered. 

Larry’s cock had grown harder than it had ever been and seemed ready to burst it was so engorged by blood.  Jill continued to cry barely realizing the beating had stopped.  Feeling as though he was going to cum just standing there Larry tossed the paddle away.  It tumbled end over end across the carpet like a wheel coming to rest just inside the closet.  Without even a word Larry forced his cock into Jill’s exposed and vulnerable pussy.

“Oh god! No! Please don’t rape me again!”  Jill still trying to recover from the beating was not ready for this new assault.  There was no denying Larry however.  Jill’s movement was limited and Larry held onto her thighs like a vice grip.  He forced his cock deeper and deeper into Jill until he rubbed up against her cervix.  This is why he like young teenagers, they were shallow and it allowed him to commit truly vicious assaults on their bodies.

Without speaking Larry started pummeling Jill’s pussy.  Each thrust he pulled out until just the head was in her then forced his entire length in until it hit her cervix.  The force of the impact was somewhat painful for Larry but for Jill it was pure agony.  Larry gave Jill no respite, raping her viciously and making the experience more painful than her first rape had been.

Noticing no fight left in his victim Larry grabbed the top of the footboard and used it to pull himself into her even harder.  She screamed, cried and begged but was utterly unable to resist the rape.  Fortunately for her the intensity and brutality of the rape made it mercifully short though to Jill it seemed like it had gone on forever.  With a few final thrusts he pulled his deflating cock out of the sobbing girl.

Jill’s entire backside was a mass of fiery pain.  A part of her mind warned her that they were going to get her pregnant if they kept it up but she was in no shape to really pay that minor detail any attention.  She was breathing hard as she tried to get her crying under control.  Her father’s murder was not even a thought in her mind any more. 

Larry released the rope around her neck and pulled the noose off her head.  He then sat on the bed splaying his legs to either side of her head.  Grabbing her hair he forced he to look up at him.  He smiled at her puffy red eyes and the tracks of tears still falling down he cheeks.  She looked at him with utter terror.

“We’re not done Jill.  There is blood, cum and pussy juice on my cock.  Use that tongue of yours to clean it up and get me hard again.  I have not raped that ass yet.  Remember your position and your father’s fate before you think about doing anything stupid like trying to bite me.  I promise I’ll kill you very slowly.”

Jill could smell the stink of the cock so near her face now.  She looked down and saw the flaccid thing streaked with white and red juice.  The idea of putting her tongue on it repulsed her.

Larry saw her hesitation and said, “You have ten seconds to get that tongue to work or I’ll stick some electrical probes up your cunt and ass and fry the shit out of them.”

Jill believed him, believed he would not hesitate to carry out his threat.  The man was a policeman and thus above suspicion of this sort of activity.  No one would ever look for her in his basement.  Tentatively she stuck her tongue out and touched his cock with it.  She was rewarded with the coppery and salty taste of her blood and his cum. 

As Jill started licking his cock Larry smiled and said, “Tomorrow you are going to learn to suck it and take it down your throat.  I suspect you’ll be taking a lot of cock in that mouth in your future movies.  You’ll do this again when I finish raping your ass.  Then I’m going to let you lick my ass for a bit.  Yeah that tongue of yours will be getting a full workout.”

Larry felt tears splash on his thigh as he leaned back and enjoyed the degrading work Jill was performing.  He instructed her as she went making sure she got every inch of the cock clean.  By the time she had finished to his satisfaction it was again rock hard. 

Hopping off the bed and walking back around behind her he said, “Good work.  Your reward is a good ass fucking.”

With no rope around her neck Jill was able to let her body collapse on the bed.  She just lay still waiting for the first signs of his cock entering her ass.  She did not have to wait long and whimpered as he started forcing himself past her barriers.

Prying her cheeks as wide as he could Larry wasted no time in penetrating the bound girl.  He heard her whimper as he started applying pressure which only encouraged him to apply even more.  John had been right in that this ass was incredibly tight but it had not yet recovered from the violation he have visited upon on.  Before long the head of his cock had vanished inside Jill eliciting a scream from her.

“You have a mighty fine and tight ass Jill.  Good to see you’ve been a good girl just waiting for the right guy to come along and pop it open.” 

Larry spent his time sodomizing her loving her screams and pleading that went along with it.  At times he took nice long slow strokes into her rotating his hips as he plunged deeper and deeper in.  At other times he thrust forward as hard as he could causing especially pleasing screams of pain from Jill.  With her ability to resist utterly denied to her Jill had no choice but simply take the sodomy.  Her entire backside was a mass of pain and fire.  Her rapist cared little for her discomfort or pain and did all he could to make it as traumatic experience as he could.

Jill had no idea how much time passed.  She eventually stopped screaming and only whimpered as the torturous abuse continued.  Larry continually violated her verbally as well as physically telling her of the horrors that awaited her as one of John’s little whores.  He told her of having to take on a dozen men at once or being the plaything of bull dikes.  He told her of some of the movies he had seen that John had filmed and the horrors the starlets in those films endured.  Eventually he finally came in her ass.

True to his word he again forced her to clean it.  As she worked her tongue around the cock trying hard not to puke from the horrid taste and smell he started to harden again and Jill feared yet another rape was in store for her.  Instead though he simply stood up and pulled on a robe when she had completely her task to his satisfaction.

Uniting her he grabbed a fist full of hair and said, “Lets get you all tucked into bed Jill.  I imagine you need some rest.”  He forced her down the stairs after untying her then further down into the basement.  It was unfinished and cold.  Pulling on a bookcase against one wall Jill was surprised when the entire wall swung open revealing a set of bars behind it.  Beyond it was a small room with a small bed.  Larry opened a door in the wall of bars and marched her through then tossed her on the bed quickly binding her arms and legs to each corner.  When he had finished she had very little ability to move.

“I’ll see you tomorrow morning Jill.  It gets a bit cold down here but you’ll just have to get used to it.”

With no other comment he closed the bar door and locked it then closed the wall that hid it shutting her in utter darkness.  For a time Jill tried screaming out in the dark but no one heard her.  In the dark her mind replayed the image of her father’s head being shot and the blood splashing across her face.  The image kept repeating until Jill finally passed out crying.