For Love or Money

[geri]

I listened in disbelief as I heard what he wanted from me. No! This could not be! Performing for some sick perverts just because I would not tell him what he wanted to hear? I turned to call out to him as he left, to tell him that I would admit to anything if he would only stop this madness, that I would share his bed for the rest of the forty eight hours but, please, don't make me perform in front of others.

It was too late. I heard them enter and gasp as money is thrown on the small stage, demands thrown my way. I stepped away from the men, not believing what they wanted me to do but not knowing how I could get out of it without him harming Marcus. I had to do whatever he wanted me to do for that time, after that he had no claim on me.

Swallowing I lifted my skirt with trembling hands to show off the panties I had put on underneath the skirt. I slipped one finger into the crotch of the panties and moved it around. Hopefully no one could tell that I was not doing anything but stroking the hairs on my mound. I could fake an orgasm like I had in the bath and maybe, just maybe I would be able to get away with my dignity half way intact. And maybe the man who wanted me to finger my asshole...ugh! Who could believe that?!...would forget all about it too.

 

[cgraven]

As Ginger lifted her skirt the howls went up from the crowd.

“Hay Jordy what gives, the bitch is wearing panties,………. Ya but look at her blush……. Hay can we strip the tart……… Ya she needs to be disciplined.”

The cant broke out, a low building guttural, rolling cadence:

“Strip her, punish her, and make her dance in pain and service”

My hands where on Ginger in an instance, an arm around the throat, her wrist bent painfully backwards & up, her lithe little body completely under my control, my stiffening manhood nudging the cheeks of her firm little derrière, my voice in her ear.

“Ginger you did not follow my instructions, now you must pay the price my dear”

Their chant continued. “Strip her, punish her, and make her dance in pain and service”

“Mr. “X”, “Y” & “Z” the honor is yours, strip the bitch, as it is you she refused to please.”

Each man approached Ginger, a lustful leer on their faces, the anticipation of getting their hands on her, shinning in their eyes. All where naked and their excited cocks ready fore action, all but one.

Mr. “X” a withered old man, with gnarled twisted hands, a renowned judge. Mr. “Y” the hottest author of the moment, of children’s stories. There was shock in Ginger’s eyes as Mr. “Z” was a well know woman preacher, but was dressed as man, in a stylish business suite that was crotch less.

“She’s all yours boys have fun striping her.”

With that I gave Ginger a vicious shove in to their waiting arms.

They circled her, helming her in, shoving her form one to the other. With each shove they grabbed a hand full of material and ripped in from Ginger’s body, There was nothing genteel about the way they stripped the terrified young woman, it was a slow brutal process, as they took their time, to kiss her, fondle her breast, nipples, and blond little bush as they came into view. Finally Ginger has stripped naked except for her over the knee soaks and petite pumps. Mr. / Ms. “Z” shoved her to the floor of the stage and the last shreds of Gingers costume where striped from her.

Ginger lay there cowering on the floor as they stood surrounding her; no avenue of escape was left to her.

“Danny the trapezes.”

 

[geri]

My mind whirled as I heard those in front of me yell,"Strip her, punish her, and make her dance in pain and service" I knew fear then, blinding, dizzying fear and I would have bolted if he had not come behind me and trapped me against himself, his arm cutting off my air, my wrist and arm bent in a painful way. I moaned as I felt his hardness pressed against me and I knew there was no escape as he said,"Ginger you did not follow my instructions, now you must pay the price my dear."

Price? What price? I had already paid for my brother's life with my virginity and humiliation what more could he exact from me? I was about to find out as the chant went on, getting louder.

"Mr. "X", "Y" & "Z" the honor is yours, strip the bitch, as it is you she refused to please." He said and my eyes went from one to the other taking in their appearance, the fear within me growing to insane proportions. And then I was shoved forward into their waiting and eager arms as he said,"She's all yours boys have fun stripping her."

And I tried to run, tried to escape but it was impossible. Their hands were all over me, tearing at my clothes, scratching my skin, squeezing and pulling whatever came into view even as I tried to put up my hands to defend myself but there were too many. Finally I felt myself being shoved to the floor and the woman dressed in men's clothing was taking off the last of my clothes.

I lay there shaking and sobbing wanting this just to be over but knowing that it would be a long, torturous time. Never had two days seemed so long to me. "Danny, get the trapeze" I heard and I lifted my head. I didn't know what they had in mind and I didn't want to know. The menace in the voices were enough for me and, with a sudden burst of energy, I scrambled to my hands and knees trying to escape my fate, to crawl away from my tormenters, to find someplace safe.

 

[cgraven]

My diabolical laughter filled the room as she was brutally stripped. Her mad scramble for freedom, bring gales of laughter and cat call from the assemble audience as she ran smack dab into Mr. / Ms “Z” crotch less trousers.

“Zead make the bitch eat you or suffocate. They called”

“Z” grabbed ginger cruel by the hair, twisting her face up to look in her eyes.

“Come on sweetie do it, eat me, tongue me, make it good or I’ll beat you like you’ve never been beaten in your life.”

 

[geri]

I was sobbing as my face was pushed into a dripping wet slit and the words of the woman's threat rang in my ears. Her hands on my hair gave me no choice and, my tears mixing with the juices on her thighs, I tentively stuck out my tongue to run it along the lips of her slit.

That obviously wasn't enough because I was jerked by my hair until my nose was buried deep in her pussy and I felt as if I was smothering. I screamed into her wet passage and tried to back off but I felt hands all over me, pinching me and proding me all over, helping to push me into her crotch even deeper.

Defeated I began to lick in earnest, trying not to taste what I was lapping up, moving my tongue up and down, in and out in a fast pace and making sure I ran it over the small nub that was swelling there between her lips several times in hopes of satisfying her enough to let me go. Driving my tongue deep into her I rubbed the interior of her passage, doing all I could to make her climax so I could get away.

 

[cgraven]

Ginger desperately tongued Mr. /Ms. “Z” gaping slit as “Z” entwined her fingers savagely in Her hair drawing her ever deeper into to her gash. Mr. “X” started to finger Ginger’s clit, then lap at it, his tongue lashing it , teeth nibbling it, he mauled Ginger’s firm young breasts, with his wither and gnarled hands, then pulling and pinching on her nipples, till Ginger screamed in pain and orgasm into “Z’s” slit.

Ginger confused and abused was lifted by the three and strapped in to the harness of the trapeze that suspended her hands lashed behind her back and legs cruelly spread exposing her to their lust, her feet lashed to a bar.

“Z” again claimed Ginger’s mouth to service her, as “X” continued to torture her breast, nipples, and clit. How “Y” moved in behind the captive girl and spread the cheeks of her derrière, rammed two fingers in her puckered rose, then working them ferociously to prepare her anus for his brutal assault.

As ”Y” commenced to rape Ginger’s near virgin anus, he laughted, as she was pulled back on his cock, only to be trust forward into “Z’s” gash. “X” expert hands brought Ginger the warm overwhelming wash of another orgasm as her punishment continued.

 

[geri]

One of them had hold of my breasts, his fingernails digging into the sensitive skin as a mouth kept stimulating my clit until I was screaming out in pain and my body was feeling it was on fire. The fire between my legs built up as his mouth worked my clit, making it swell and throb and my body shake as I could not hold back the orgasm that threatened in spite of the pain. Screaming again my body shuddered and wetness spread down my thighs even as I was pressed closer to the woman's slit as she seemed to get off on my screams that reverberated into her womanhood.

Then I was being lifted. I gulped precious air even though that air still smelled like the woman's juices. I realized that was because her honey still dripped from my face. My hands were behind my back and my legs were stretched until I cried out in pain, my feet fastened to a bar.

My head was again drawn to the woman's sex and my clit and breasts abused. I writhed and pulled at my bonds but I could not get away. Then I felt someone at my backside and I jerked in my restraints at the touch of fingers against my virgin ass. The assault was vicious and I screamed again and again as I felt fingers bury themselves into me and saw back and forth, side to side and spread apart torturning my ass. I screamed again as the mouth at my clit nipped my tender nub and the woman seemed to enjoy my pain as she relentlessly ground her slit into my face using it to masterbate with.

The mouth working on my spasming pussy began to ring another orgasm from me when I felt the fingers removed from my ass. I did not have time to feel relief because almost immediately I felt something large and hard rammed into it. I screamed yet again as what could only be a cock filled me up at the same time that my orgasm let loose and I writhed and moaned even as whoever was behind me began to ram into my sore ass with a viciousness I had never imagined possible. I cried and groaned into the overwhelming wetness that was before me. It seemed I was on a swing and I would be drawn back to be impaled upon a cock only to be pulled by the woman back into her wetness once again and forced to drink her juices as I opened my mouth to cry with the pain.

Over and over they swung me between them with the third person squeezing and clawing at my breasts as I was raped. A finger ran around and around my clit as I swung so that my body bucked with another orgasm even as I was being forced to service the two people in front and behind me. My humiliation was complete.

 

[cgraven]

Ginger flushed scarlet with humiliation as the three blatantly used and abused her tender body. The howls of the crowd went up as they reveled in her punishment. There where call for them to sandwich her ….to whip her……pierce her…….”

“Z” stepped back and then passionately kiss Ginger full on her gasping mouth, running her tongue into Ginger’s sweet moist mouth.

“X” my friend I think our little “Tart” needs to suck your marvelous cock, beside I just can’t wait to taste our little “Treat.”

“Y” held the withering girl impaled on his rampant rod buried deep in her Virgin bowels. “Z” & “Y” changed positions, and I was at Ginger’s ear, my breath hot with lust for this innocent.

“Ah Ginger you will learn to obey, never question, and fulfill all my commands or you will be punished my little “Sex Kitten”………Oh and luv this is just the beginning of your punishment.. Even as we speak your little show is going out live over the internet for the entire world to revel in your performance.”

“Z” tongue made contact with Ginger’s puffy coral lips, then she sucked the girls throbbing clit between her lips. “Z’ could drive any one to the heights of ecstasy with her mouth, put them into a state of sexual euphoria, then inflict such delightful pain at the precise moment so the two where one and the victim left craving for more.

“X’s” withered hands where entwined in Gingers blond tresses as he began the rape of her mouth. .Slamming his rampant rod into her mouth and down her throat. “Y” quickly picked up the rhythm as again the “PUSH ME, PULL ME” impale meant of Ginger commenced a new.

“Ginger not to worry your Jordy has not forgotten you.” I hissed in to her ear.

“Now wait my friends I have a little treat for “Our Naughty “little girl.”

With great care and a sadistic flare I kiss each of Ginger’s throbbing excited nipples, teasing them with my mouth, then the nipple clamps bite into that tender flesh, and I attach a weight to each clamp. As the assault commences again the weights swing back and froth tugging at Ginger’s nipples lacing pain and pleasure through her tortured body.