Innocence Enslaved Part 2: Overwhelmed

Emily sobbed quietly. The beautiful young redhead lay on her back, completely nude. She was tied to a wooden bench, her legs held apart and suspended in the air. Her head and hands were held in the inescapable grip of the wooden stocks built into the wall, and the only light came from the glowing monitors above her. She could feel the cool air blowing over her body, and the monitors displayed everything happening to her body in clear detail. She was exhausted from her ordeal, but knew much more was to come. Her vagina, untouched before tonight, was sore and sticky, still dripping with her virginal blood and her unsuspecting fathers’ seed. Unable to see the face of the girl he had ravished, he had been lead to believe he had been chosen to take the virginity of an attractive young woman in a sex club.

 Emily had screamed, thrashed and wailed, but in the end she could do nothing but watch helplessly through the monitors, tied up tight and muted by the ball gag and loud techno music blaring as her father had raped her, stretching her virgin slit with his huge cock and filling her with his cum.

 Now she watched the screens above her, terrified at what may be next. The voices of the horny men cheered and laughed, and she could hear every disgusting word through the speakers on each side of her head. 

 Her father had been the “winner” tonight, and the second part of his prize was choosing who was to have the next “turn”. Emily looked on helplessly as he announced the winner, and his brother, her uncle, stepped forward.
 “Damn, she looks good”, he said as he stepped from the crowd. Emily noticed several of the men had already pulled down their pants, and were obscenely stroking themselves as they looked at her.

 Uncle Tommy had always been a strange man – short, fat and balding, he had always been the family slob, a divorcee with a drinking problem. His hugs had always lingered longer than necessary, but she had always loved his humor, and he had always made time for her, always had a kind word for her no matter what else was going on in her life. He had always been a friend to her, and now he stood before her, unfastening his pants and prepari g to rape her. When the blue jeans dropped to his knees, Emily’s eyes went wide. Despite his small stature and chubby build, his cock was possibly even larger than her fathers – perhaps thinner, but noticably longer, with a curious upwards curve. Now he stepped forward, and she recoiled in disgust as he placed his fat, greasy hands on her knees, sliding them slowly down her smooth, creamy thighs. Two fingers slid into her, splaying her pussy lips, and he stepped in close. He gripped her thighs, and she screamed as he slammed his full length into her.

*****

 I watched, fascinated as her uncles impressively sized organ was plunged into the beautiful teen girl. He seemed to be even more eager than her father, and wasted no time in slamming himself balls-deep into his niece’s inexperienced young hole. The sound of his balls slapping her flesh was clearly audible even over the music I had put on to cover any sounds she might make, a rhythmic wet slapping sound as he groaned loudly. I had spoken to him before setting up this event of course, and wondered if the sex-starved old drunken pervert would have been as eager if he knew it was his own sweet, innocent and completely unwilling niece he was currently fucking so roughly. 

 I pulled out my phone once more, switching the display to the camera pointed at the poor girls face. She seemed to have given up, looking nothing but exhausted as she stared at the screens, her head moving only slightly with each jolt as her body was violated by her uncle.