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Girl in a Hole
(Author Unknown)

Extract from: Girl in a Hole



For twenty minutes Justine stumbled blindly through the woods with Scarlet leading and her in the middle and Denim and Check following on behind her.  She imagined their eyes on her bare bottom.  A couple of times she tripped over unseen obstructions and fell, and they laughed as they hauled her back upright and gave her bottom a warning slap to be more careful.

    Finally they arrived at their destination.  A chain rattled and then a creaking door opened, and she was led inside some enclosed space.  The door was shut again.   The end of a length of rope was wrapped about her bound wrists and was then drawn up above her and fastened.  The twisting on her shoulders bent her upper body forward until she was half doubled over, and her breasts dangled freely.  Then the rope was tied off holding her in place, twisting about but unable to take more than a step in any direction.  There was a moment's pause while she heard movement about her and fabric rustling.  Then her collar was unbuckled, and her hood was pulled off.

    She was in some kind musty smelling dilapidated wooden shack.  Stained off-cuts of carpet and threadbare rugs covered the floor.  Its small windows were hung with bits of sacking in place of curtains.   There was an odd jumble of things leaning against its walls, including an old rainwater barrel and a single mattress standing on end.  Between them were hooks from which dangled things on chains and straps.  Ropes hung from the shack's exposed ceiling beams.  

    But these things did not hold her attention for more than a few seconds.  The three men were standing in front of her.  Each held bamboo canes with strips cut from the treads of car tyres wired their ends.  But what was far more horrifying was the fact that they were now naked between their shirttails and boot tops, proudly displaying their stiff penises which were standing up like flagpoles.  Bent over as she was her eyes were just at their level.  Justine shivered at the sight of the rampant young flesh shafts lusting for her and twisted her head aside.

    Scarlet slapped her cheek and then took hold of a fistful of her hair and twisted her back to face them again.  'Don't be shy, Missy.  We've gone to a lot of trouble to give you a proper welcome.' He waved a hand at the array of devices about the hut.   'We've made up a lot of things special to try out on you.'  He loosened the strap holding her gag ball in place and pulled it out of her mouth and let it hang over her neck.  'You can shout for help and scream all you like now, but nobody will hear you out here.' The other two spread out so they surrounded her.  'Now first you're going to tell us what you think of our cocks!' 

    'W... what do you expect me to say?' she sobbed incredulously. 'You filthy perverts... eeek!'

    Denim had smacked his rubber tread paddle across her outthrust buttocks, making her flesh shiver as it delivered a crisp thwack!  As she jerked and flinched away from him, Check did the same to her other buttock cheek.  She jerked and twisted away from that blow and Scarlet slashed his paddle across the sides of her dangling breasts.

    So she spun around within the ring of them, unable to escape or protect herself, being beaten across her bottom and bouncing, jiggling breasts until her cheeks were rosy red and her teats were burning while their hard cocks bounced and wagged in delight, and she was screaming, and her tears were dripping to the floor.   'Awww... no... please stop... please... ughhh!  No... stop, stop...'

    The young men stopped beating her and Scarlet said: 'We'll try it again Missy.  What you think of our cocks?'

    'They... they're lovely and b... big and hard...' she sobbed.

    'You've got no special writers' words to describe them?'

    'They're... rampant shafts... magnificent flesh poles... proud pricks...' she contrived desperately.

    'That's better.  Now kiss them!'

    'What!'

    'Or do you want your bottom beaten raw?'  They raised their spanking paddles again.

    'All right!'

    'Say it out loud...'

    She took a deep breath: 'Please... I'd like to k... kiss... your cocks...' 

    They pushed their cocks into her face one after another, and, trying not to be sick, she kissed their purple plum tips.  She could smell the powerful scent of male arousal rising from them.

    'You see what you can do when you try?'  Scarlet said sarcastically when she was done.  'Now we want to hear you beg us to put them all up inside you at the same time.   Cunt, bumhole and mouth.  A proper girl sandwich...'

    'We want to see if posh women like you can take it from real men,' Check added.

    'And if you feel different from local girls,' Denim said.

    Justine thought she was going to be sick.  They were insane.  Well, they might spank and humiliate her, but she still had her pride.  'N... no way...  I'm never going beg for that! You could do it to me ??" I know I can't stop you ??" but you can't make me beg for it!'

    To her surprise Scarlet said, 'That's what I wanted to hear.  We bet you'd have too much pride to agree to it just like that.  It means we'll have all the fun of making you!'