Proving Her Worth (closed)

Malcolm was remorseless, and the thugs laughed wildly with every shock that was delivered, watching the busty white girl writhe about in pain on the floor, her body tensing up terribly with every blast of electricity that hit her.

This went on until she was able to do little more than drool on the floor in a heap. And of course, all of it was caught on camera.

Finally Malcolm relented. He bent over and grasped her by the collar, and hoisted her up, onto her knees, and then he picked the small woman up and threw her over his shoulder to carry her off!

Back downstairs into the basement they went. He dropped her unceremoniously onto the floor at Tommy's feet. He was a mess of blood in the chair; obviously the torture hadn't stopped.

"We got a little problem," Malcolm explained. "I don't like being lied to." He grasped Heather by her hair and yanked her head up to look at him. "Now if this guy, Tommy, really is your boyfriend, I'm sure you'll have no problem sucking his dick."

Tommy looked down at her, barely able to open his eyes. A bandana was tied around his head, gagging him and keeping him from speaking. He just barely was able to shake his head at her...
 
What Heather saw before her was an unrecognizable man in a chair. She could only tell he was different because of his skin color and the fact that something was wrapped around his mouth. Heather was totally drained of all energy and fight as she was tossed to the floor in front of her brother.

She heard what Malcolm had said but none if it really registered with her. All she could do was was grimace and nod as the drugs continued to run it's course through her body. She was moving as if in a daze, like just waking up in the mornings, while she watched someone unbuckle Tommy's pants in front of her and yank his pants down.

Heather didn't even wait for anyone to say anything or to prod her on as she basically lunged forward for her brother's cock which she started to suck on almost immediately, her mouth slobbering away, making his cock shine in the dim light. With the blood rushing in her ears and leaving a pounding noise barely drowned out the roar of the men around her as she continued to suck her brother's cock unknowingly.
 
Tommy's cock responded exactly as it should, stiffening, thickening, enlongating, until it filled Heather's hot little mouth and Tommy was groaning with the only pleasure he'd had in hours.

His eyes were both bloody and swollen, and he could hardly even see the woman kneeling before him, worshipping his cock with her mouth, but he knew, in the haze of his beaten mind, that it was his sister.

And that turned him on immensely, in spite of how terrible it was that he had led her to this awful fate...
 
Heather was working her brother's cock like a pro! There was cheering from the others around them..some were calling her names and once in a while, she would raise her eyes and look at her brother, her eyes locking with his, even though she was lost in her drugged up self to not know it was Tommy.

She felt someone's hand on the back of her head and push her down further until she was able to take Tommy's entire cock into her mouth and down her throat!
 
Tommy just groaned as Malcolm grasped his sister's head and forced her face down on his cock. He was shaking his head, but he knew there was nothing he could do. He was still bound, after all. He felt awful, both for leading his sister to such a fucked up fate, and for deep down enjoying it.

It didn't take long for him to lose it. She was really, really good at sucking dick. He knew they had drugged her, that was obvious from the look in her eyes. But even that far out of her mind, she sucked his cock like a woman possessed. God, what had they given her.

He felt his orgasm coming on, hard and quick. He gasped and groaned and spat around the gag in his mouth. His balls clenched up and his cock throbbed and pulsed. Malcolm had started forcing his sister's head up and down on his dick, and from the way she gagged, he knew it was hitting the back of her throat. Drool rolled down her chin and across her cheeks, until finally she was forced down fully on him, choking on him, and he started to spurt his cum down her throat...
 
Trying to pull her head away from Tommy, Heather was only pushed back down on it by the back of her head. She couldn't breathe but in her state, she didn't fight it.

Finally, she was cut a little slack and able to take a deep breath before being shoved back down onto his cock, all while sucking on her brother's cock. Before she try to fight again for air, she felt the cock she was sucking on start to erupt in her throat and she made something of a choking and moaning sound as the jism shot out!! She was held there a little long until Malcom was sure Tommy was done cumming and that's when he finally let go of Heather.

Heather spit out Tommy's cock, some of his cum dripped out from her mouth as she coughed and took deep breaths as she tried to recover. Collapsing onto the floor brought a big cheer out from the other men around her.
 
The thugs around them snickered and laughed as Heather collapsed to the floor in a haze. Malcolm stood over her. The big black man bent over and grabbed her by her neck, and in an instant she found herself lifted up onto her knees, choking in his mighty grasp.

He dragged her across the concrete floor, away from her brother, as she spit and gasped for air.

"Dumb fucking cop cunt," he growled at her. One of his thugs had told him everything that Tommy had spilled earlier. "Think you can come in here and bust us?" he said, before throwing her down on a filthy mattress in the dark back corner of the basement.

He rolled her onto her back, and put her in position on the mattress, so that her head was hanging off it. He slapped her viciously across the face, and then his cock was out and he was forcing it into her mouth and down her throat!
 
Trying to push at Malcom's thighs, or at least push away from him was pointless as his huge cock was jammed down her throat. The crack cocaine was still strong in her system and she wasn't sure if her fighting was helping or hurting.

Malcolm had first fucked Heather in her pussy with his huge cock and now he was fucking her mouth and like before, she couldn't stop it. All she could do was let it happen..
 
Malcolm was ruthless as he fucked her face. He gave it to her with such force that it shook her whole body, her tits bouncing as she lay on her back. With one hand he was holding her down by her throat, as his hips pistoned his cock in and out of her throat.

And with the other, he reached forward, leaning over her naked body as he fucked her face, and forced her legs apart so he could slap her pussy. His fingers came down hard on her lips, and the smacks resounded through the basement...
 
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