SUMMER CAMP IN SLAVERY

BB-104 SUMMER CAMP IN SLAVERY by Paul Gable

FOREWORD

One need only tune in the television set during prime time on any evening of the week to witness a seemingly endless barrage of violence in the form of “entertainment”. Whether it be cops pursuing robbers or cowboys gunning down Indians, the pattern is invariably the same. The fact that no one is really hurt, at least physically, is so common to them all.

But real violence does exist, and real people, good and bad, are maimed and killed in the streets and homes of America. There are criminals in our midst, people who would steal or rape or kill at the slightest provocation, people who have no respect whatsoever for human life.

Kathy Endicott and her friend are the victims of such people. Innocent of any crime against man, they nevertheless find themselves tortured and faced with disfigurement and death because they have stumbled into the private territory of criminals who place no value on life.

SUMMER CAMP IN SLAVERY is the shocking story of ordeal. An ordeal that any of us might face one day.

The Publisher

CHAPTER ONE

“This is a weird place,” Kathy Endicott said to her best friend, Matt, rubbing her slender fingers over her goose fleshed arms. Her bikini bottoms were snugging up sexily against her fuzzy unplowed cunt.

“Yeah, real weird! You know, I think some of the camp counselors are doing it… you know, really fucking when they go to lights out around here,” Marie whispered, giggling as she peered mischievously over her heart-shaped sunglasses.

“Marie!”

“Well, get off your high horse, lady,” Marie said mockingly, narrowing her eyes. “Who was the one talking about Bill all the time, wondering if he was hung like a horse or not?”

“Oh, that was different,” Kathy said, barely able to keep a level tone in her voice.

“How? Guys are guys… at least, where that’s concerned.”

“I don’t wanna talk about it,” Kathy said, feeling her cunt start to tighten up all over again. She couldn’t control herself any more. Maybe she was turning into a bad girl. Her mother kept talking about that all the time. It frightened the young blonde.

Marie sat cross-legged in front of the long log cabin for several minutes in silence. Behind them, they both could hear the steady chatter of the other girls as they prepared themselves for bed.

“Why don’t we sneak out and find out what’s going on?” Marie finally suggested, her cheeks flushed with excitement.

Kathy put one hand to her heart, feeling her tender cunt bloom, with arousal. The thought of spying on some people… doing it made her tremble. She wanted to say no to her friend, but found the word freezing in her mouth. Marie was already standing up, pulling Kathy from the pound while looking nervously about to see if anyone was spying on them.

“Why don’t we wait?” Kathy whispered, picking her way carefully through the field that lay between the camp site and the surrounding pine forest.

“Then it’ll be too dark and we’ll have to spend the night in the woods. You want tat?”

Kathy wasn’t sure now she wanted this. But she had already committed herself. Weeds caught at her heels as both girls scrambled quickly through the open and ducked finally into the edge of the woods.

“There’s some abandoned cabins around here some place. I’ll bet that’s where they do it,” Marie whispered, ducking her head to avoid a low-hanging branch.

Kathy walked more slowly, carefully putting her feet down on the thick carpeting of leaves. They had walked for some distance when Marie suddenly tripped on a half-hidden log, falling flat on her face. Kathy felt her hair stand on end, watching her friend double over while holding her ankle and moaning in pain.

“What is it?” Kathy gasped, rushing to the girl.

“My ankle. I think I twisted it… oooh!” They were halfway between the camp and… and God only knew where. Marie was bigger than Kathy. Kathy would never be able to help her back to the camp. Besides, there would be all those questions. Looking up, she spotted a clearing ahead. Maybe someone was there who could help them back.

“I’m going for help,” Kathy muttered, ignoring Marie’s objections and racing off toward the clearing.

When she gone to the edge, Kathy stopped, stooping very low and studying the three cabins below in the small valley. Lights were on in one of them, two cars parked just beyond the north side. Kathy thought she recognized one of the cars and hesitated to descend to the valley, remembering what Matt had told her about some of the counselors fucking around.

But her friend was up there in pain. Biting her lower lip, she slipped down the side of the small hill, keeping clear of the front door, and large window. Curling her fists, she was about to rap on the glass when she heard a sound that chilled her blood.

“Ooooh… that’s right… oh God, it hurts! Fuck me, fuck!”

Kathy flushed, feeling herself grow moist in her pussy, glowing. The window was cracked open and the curtains badly pulled together. By pressing her forehead against the cool glass, she could see inside what was obviously the bedroom. There, rolling around on the bed, was Ted, the lead instructor, stripped naked and roped in an odd way. She was whimpering with lust, straining against her bindings that cut into her flesh. At first it appeared she was alone. Then Kathy saw a tall, thick-muscled man stride in front of the window, holding something in one hand.

“You want this?”

“No! No!”

“C’mon, baby, you like leather. You always did.”

Kathy could see it was a belt, doubled up, snapping against his thighs. He was wearing his Levi’s, his chest stripped bare, glistening with sweat. She couldn’t see his face, but had no doubt he was one of the boys’ counselors. Taxi was still whimpering, her nose flaring, ha thighs ridged with lust while she bounced her naked ass against the squeaking bed. The man had tied her wrists and ankles together behind her back, securing them with several pieces of rope. It was impossible for the perky brunette to do anything but roll around helplessly on the bed while the man stalked her.

“No!”

Terri’s eyes widened, her forehead wrinkling with fear as he cocked his hand up, the belt unfurling. Kathy covered her mouth with one hand, her eyes rounding as she watched the black leather snap in the air, then come crashing down hard against Terri’s sides. The counselor shrieked, her body shivering and jerking as if someone had touched a live wire to it! Kathy blinked her eyes clear, seeing a long red mark appearing on Terri’s right side. The man cocked his arm once more, snapping the belt in the air, then bringing it down on the woman’s tummy. Terri shrieked a second time, shaking her head, her chestnut-colored hair splashing over her face.

“Aghhh!”

“Scream all you want, bitch! Nobody’s gonna hear you out here.”

“No, noooo!”

The belt came down a third time, slashing across her belly, the cross-crossing that blow with a fourth. Terri rolled with some difficulty onto her belly, whimpering helplessly, tugging at the bonds cutting into her skin. Kathy could see the marks the rope was leaving in her flesh. But there was something in the girl’s voice, something that told Kathy all this wasn’t completely pain. Ted was enjoying this, reveling in her agony, silently begging this man for more torture. The thought made the teen’s head reel with complete confusion.

“Nice ass, real nice.”

He reached down and grabbed a fistful of assflesh, squeezing it hard until he made the girl squeal with pain. Several times he backhanded her ass, making the cheeks jiggle against one another and redden with the blows. He was jabbing one finger into her ass-crack, moving his hand around, making the girl moan louder and louder until she finally screamed out something incoherent.

Kathy shivered again. He was fucking a finger up Terri’s asshole! She knew it! He was jabbing that thing into her bowels, making the counselor shriek in pain and shame!

“Yeah, maybe I oughta fuck you in the ass! Yeah, stick my ten-incher into your asshole! That’d get you going real fast!”

“No, no, don’t… uhhhh!”

He brought the belt down hard against her ass-cheeks, the black leather hissing into her flesh like a buffing poker. Ted screamed, chewing the pillow in front of her, her legs pulling desperately against the ropes holding them to her arms. She tried wriggling away a second time. But the belt slashed down between her asscheeks, yanking her asshole open with the tip.

Kathy stood there, feeling her knees buckling from under her. She was watching something very private, something very sick, she felt. The girl thought about slipping away. No one would know she had been there. She could go back to Marie and help her friend back… at least, try to. But some force kept Kathy glued to the scene, her cunt throbbing and hungry, the lips filling itchy with blood and folding over one another while her nipples stood up and scratched maddeningly against her bra cups.

She curled her fingers into the rotting white wood of the windowsill, bracing herself against the house while Ted and her, friend continued to play in the bedroom.

“No, don’t… don’t hurt me any more!” The belt came down again and again, making her ass-cheeks jiggle against one another.

He was pounding the belt hard, as if he wanted to turn her ass into raw meat! Kathy sucked in a deep breath, sinking to the ground, feeling her cunt throbbing and aching like a festering wound.

“You’re wild, baby, real wild!” he growled, slipping the belt around her throat and pulling back.

Terri shrieked, her eyes starting from her head as she made gurgling, strangling sounds. The man was on top of her now, lying on her back, making fucking movements against her ass while still holding the leather belt against her throat. Again Kathy thought about screaming, beating her fists against the window to stop this madness.

But the man let go just as Terri seemed to be passing out, reaching down and pulling at her hair, making the counselor screw with pain.

“Gonna fuck… fuck now!” he grunted. Kathy watched as he pulled Ted around, knocking her knees apart while fumbling between his legs. The girl’s eyes were wide, glazed, reflecting the lust that surely coursed through her veins. She was biting blood from her lip, whining like a frightened puppy through her flared nostrils.

The man raised his hips, his trousers down around his knees now, his muscular hairy ass tensing. When it slammed down, Terri screamed, sounding as if she were coming apart. He was fucking her, really fucking her, driving ten inches of his… his cock into her cunt. The thought made Kathy dizzy with excitement. And he was moving fast now, working his hips hard, his fuck-thrusts making Ted’s small body shiver.

Ted was trying to bring her legs around and scissor her feet over the big man. But the ropes kept her in one position. He was grunting, biting her neck, pulling at her hair, still holding the belt in his right hand. Just when Kathy thought he was going to come in the young counselor he stopped, pulling back slowly, making Terri whimper more loudly in frustration.

“Yeah, that’s what you want, a simple fuck. You’re gonna get something more!”

Kathy watched in amazement as he pulled out, his cock slick with the woman’s juice. His cock was ten inches, maybe more. Kathy gasped, her head feeling as if someone had kicked it hard. He had the belt around Terri’s neck now, jerking her up from the bed, pressing her face against his groin. She still had her eyes closed, the flush having spread from her face down her neck to her tits. How pointed those nipples were! The young girl was completely aroused, out of her mind with lust. Kathy inhaled sharply, thinking she would faint along with the girl there in bed.

“Suck it!”

Suck? Kathy felt the warm ground under her knees as the man grabbed Terri by the hair and forced her mouth against his cock. At first she complained, trying to tear her head away from his grip. But he was tearing at her hair, shouting at her, calling her all sorts of awful names that finally frightened the woman into submission. Kathy watched in disbelief as the counselor opened her mouth and took in at least four inches of that meat down her throat.

“Yeahhhh, that’s the way, that’s the way, bitch! Work on my cock-meat!”

He was gripping her by the sides of her skull now, working her head back and forth, forcing his cock down until she was coughing and gagging, choked on his cock-meat. But he didn’t care, still keeping his back to the window while forcing the young counselor to suck him off.

Kathy thought she would die from the pleasure, slipping one hand down under her skirt and touching herself through her panties until she felt her clit throbbing up against her probing finger. She could hear the slurping sounds of Terri’s mouth and tongue against his cock. He had to have alt of it down her throat now. The woman was moaning hotly, coughing more while he whispered something back to her.

“Man, that’s it! Ohhh baby, you know how to suck it, suck it good!”

Kathy felt startled as stars popped in front of her eyes. She was coming, climaxing against her probing fingers while the two of them in there fucked their brains out. She still had her forehead pressed against the glass, watching as Terri’s head bobbed back and forth, banging against the man’s groin. She heard him shouting, then heard the girl cry out, her coughs becoming worse.

He was shooting into her mouth, sending streamers of his fizz splashing down her throat while still holding her face tight against his crotch! Kathy swallowed hard, wondering what it would feel like having a man’s spunk shooting down into her belly. The thought made her cunt spasm even more, the throbbing taking the girl’s strength from her and forcing her to the ground.

How long she lay like that Kathy had no idea.

She pushed herself up finally, feeling her muscles ache round her calves and arms. It was way darker than it had been before. Thoughts of Marie flashed through her mind. She had left her friend up there unprotected while she was down here, spying on these two. Reddening with shame, she picked herself up, crouching down and slowly stumbling back up the hill, guessing in which direction she had come.

“Hey, what the hell are you doing there?”

It was the voice of that man! She could tell. Kathy whimpered, her fingers scratching at the pass, pulling herself up until she found herself safe in the forest. Was he chasing her? What would he do to her if he found her? Did he recognize her? She rushed through the woods, banging into trees, whimpering and crying out for a friend. It seemed an eternity before she finally came across Marie now standing against a tall birch. She had moved some distance from her resting place.

“I thought you’d gone away or something,” Marie complained, hobbling on one foot while putting one hand on Kathy’s shoulder.

“I… I got lost,” Kathy said, lying through her teeth, hoping her friend was in such pain she couldn’t notice the untruth.

“Well, help me down. Guess we’ll have to look for them later on, huh?”

“Yeah, I guess.”

It was a long trip back to the camp. They had to be very careful not to make too much noise and to lie when some of the other girls asked where they had been. Marie swore she wouldn’t see the doctor the next day, although Kathy insisted as she helped her friend into bed. She tried not to think of what had happened there in the cabin, what she had seen. But the image stayed with her even as she padded her way from the cabin outside to the long shower and washroom facility near the cooking shed. It was so quiet outside, such a difference from that turmoil of emotion she had witnessed only moments ago in the cabin.

Shuddering, Kathy hurried into the large well lit area, slipping off her nightie and showering quickly. It was when she was toweling herself off in the steamy, warm sink area that she caught sight of her body. She was still aroused! She could see that tell-tale blush on her tummy, the pointed ends of her tits still sticking out, the way her cunt was opening and closing as the edge of the towel brushed against it.

“Oooohhh!”

Kathy closed her eyes, curling her fingers around the cold cracked porcelain of the sink. She looked at herself, stared and smiled. Her large tits were firm and round, the tips red and pointy. She began working her hips back and forth, feeling the building of that terrible pressure in her pussy. It was all the girl could do to keep from failing to the floor as particularly powerful spasms now rocked through her body.

Slowly she drew her thighs tightly together, dipping and plunging and wriggling her ass. The weight of her ass-cheeks added to the sensations around her cunt. She was moving so fast that a sweat broke out on her upper lip. She could feel a hot dampness under each tit.

“No, oh nooooo…”

She had to stop. This was silly. This was unreal. She was a mature young lady, too old for this sort of nonsense. But breathing hard, watching herself in the mirror, remembering what she had witnessed in the cabin, Kathy couldn’t keep her hands off herself.

“Uhhhhh… huhhhh!”

She began giggling a little, feeling the awesome power in her cunt. Her clit throbbed and tightened while the delicious tension surged through her pussy and spread like a wildfire through her belly. Her tummy and tits were so swollen with lust! Slowly the young teen brought one hand down to her pussy, spreading back her tight cunt-lips. Her fingertips were wet with the juice frothing from her dark, fuzzy hole. Ohhh, she was hot! She had never been this wet before in her young life! Kathy pulled her cunt-lips farther back, exposing the tiny, pulsing gland, touching her clit and feeling herself trembling like a bitch in heat against the sink.

Oh, oh, it was so good! Closing her eyes, she could still see Terri writhing on the bed, the belt coming down, reddening her ass-cheeks, leaving those beautiful long red marks on her back and tits! How the girl screamed and yowled each time the black leather bit into her flesh, making her body jerk and jump with delight.

Through the mist on the mirror created by her pumping breath Kathy saw her tits rise and fall, the nipples harden into two pebbles while her areolas turned a darker red. It was beautiful. She looked at herself and let out a little moan, easing two fingers into her cunt-hole again and again, making those fucking moves she had seen that mad animal make against Terri. How he had fucked her, drilling his cock into her cunt while still abusing her that way. And how she had loved it! Nothing in the world could have seemed better for the counselor than that beating!

“Ooooooh!”

Kathy wanted to touch herself all over. But both hands were full of that soft, tightly packed cunt throbbing between her probing fingers. So intense was her concentration that the girl didn’t hear the sound of the outside door squeaking quietly open.

CHAPTER TWO

Her shoulders moved up and down as her stiff-tipped tits rubbed against the slick glass. The young teen shoved her fingers into her clenched fuck-hole while she flailed her clit with her thumbs. Ohhh, she was fucking herself this way, thinking of Terri and that man and how he had roped and beaten and fucked her!

That thought once more made her pinch her clit hard, feeling the electricity spark out and shoot down into her pussy. The muscles convulsed, grabbing hold of her fucking fingers. Kathy let out a sigh, sawing her cunt while she twisted her swollen clit between her thumb and forefinger. It was heaven, doing this to herself while still thinking of Ted and the way she looked stretched out on that bed. Kathy whimpered, sticking her fingers in deeper and deeper, losing her mind as she gasped, sobbed and groaned in the throes of her lust.

The man drawing near to her in the shadows went unseen by the young teen as she breathed hard, plunging her fingers in hard and giving her clit a final jerk. As the climax exploded in her belly, she sighed loudly, leaning her forehead against the cold glass. Her ass-cheeks danced while the small, firm cheeks slapped together. She was still on her toes, wrenching her hips while more hot juice boiled over her thickly curled cunt-mound and oozed down her thighs. She half-laughed, half-sobbed as the last of her passion exploded, making her flex her thighs against the rim of the sink.

“Uhhhhh!”

Kathy stopped for a moment, thinking she had finished with herself. And then an image crossed her mind. It was Terri again. Terri roped and beaten, thrashing helplessly around like a speared fish while that man whipped her into whimpering submission. And then he had fucked her in the mouth, forcing her to suck his thing, and then drink it all down as he pumped his jizz into her.

That image of rape set the young girl going once more. Her hands grabbed her large tits, squeezing them hard while her belly heaved. Her ass-cheeks clenched and unclenched while the balls of her feet danced over the floor. She cried out a second time, nearly collapsing to the floor as a second climax washed over her.

“So, you’re still hot after watchin’ us? Or, maybe that’s what’s turnin’ you on.”

Kathy screamed, wheeling around while covering her tits and cunt. She stepped back, slapping her ass-cheeks against the sink as she tried to avoid the big man’s reach. It was him, the one who had been beating and then fucking Terri! He was standing there, big as life, his broad frame seeming to fill the room. He had a white cotton T-shirt stretched taut over his broad chest. His fingers clenched and unclenched as he rocked back and forth on his feet.

“I followed you back here before I went back to take care of Ted. You got an eyeful. Gotta make sure you don’t start spreadin’ shit around.” He took another step toward her.

“If you touch me, I’ll… I’ll scream,” Kathy threatened. Surely someone would hear her if she shouted loudly enough.

His face darkened, his lips tightening while a kind of perverse light glimmered in his eyes. The odd excitement transmitted itself to Kathy who still stood there, covering herself as best she could while staring wide-eyed at the big man. It was like a nightmare come true, unfolding itself right in front of her.

“Try it… just try to open that yap of yours and I’ll shut it for good!” he threatened, raising one hand in the air threateningly.

It was a sharp, hoarse, hissing voice that greeted her now. And when Kathy opened her mouth, about to defy him and cry for help, the hand came down, slapping her hard across the cheek. The teen screamed, her head snapping to one side. She stretched out her hands desperately for balance, her knees buckling. With a groan, Kathy sank to the floor, covering her face while drawing her legs back and kicking at the big man trying to grab her.

“Bitch!”

“No, no, get away, away…”

She was kicking at him, grabbing at the plumbing beneath the sink for support. He lowered his head, wrapping his fingers around her ankles and pulling her out with a sharp jerk. Kathy tried fending him off. But he was on top of her, his fists pummeling her face, her tits, her belly.

“You’re not gonna get away from Matt Hathaway… no way that’s gonna happen.”

When he tried to pick her up, Kathy screamed again, one leg kicking over a tall green metal trash container. Cursing, he backhanded her twice, his knuckles bruising her cheeks and chin, the force of those blows temporarily stunning the teen into silence.

“Better.”

Grabbing her nightie from the floor, Matt slipped one hand under the teen and scooped her from the tiles, carrying her from the bathroom area outside. Kathy’s head lolled from side to side, the girl catching half-glimpses of the silhouetted pine trees nearby and the full moon silvering the deserted countryside.

“No… oh, I’ll scream, I’ll…”

He gagged her with a filthy handkerchief, shoving it deep in her mouth, then wrapping a piece of tape around her head, fixing it firmly.

Matt pressed her against the car now, her ass flat against the cold steel. She could feel the door handle working against her ass-cheeks as the big stud reached around and opened his side of the car.

“You’re not gonna fuck around and mess things up for me and the others,” he panted, hefting her into the passenger side of the car, his fingers slipping once down between her thighs and pressing against her cunt-mound.

At that point Kathy felt an electric charge seeping from her clit and making the rest of her pussy muscles spasm. She felt her ass sinking deeply into the seat as she raised her hands to pull from the steering wheel, grabbing her by the wrists and jerking her forward violently until her forehead slammed against the dashboard.

“Uhhhhh!”

“Nothing here, baby. No yappin’ from you, nothin’,” he grunted.

The tape came out again. Kathy cringed as she heard the loud tearing sound and felt the adhesive press against her wrists behind her back. He was binding her completely, wrapping the tape around her wrists, then binding her ankles together with the sticky stuff.

Soon the girl lay against the door, blinking the tears from her eyes, watching the countryside pass by as Matt started the car and rolled quietly away from the camp site. The girl twisted in her bonds, feeling terribly naked and ashamed sitting nude next to this man. He had seen her twisting around like a little whore right there in the bathroom, rubbing her cunt with her fingers, fucking herself and coming so very, very hard. And he had stood nearly behind her, watching, laughing, then finally revealing himself to her.

She saw the pine trees ahead, popping up under the crossed beams of the headlights then disappearing just as quickly. From the direction he was heading in, Kathy guessed they were going back to the cabins where she and Marie had initially set off. Images of the camp counselor flashed in her mind — the woman bound, beaten, fucked!

Matt guided the car off the narrow two-lane road onto a twisting dirt one, slowing rapidly and shifting the car into second. The jouncing of the automobile was starting to excite Kathy. All the teen sensed was the subtle rubbing of her cunt-lips against one another, her clit starting to spring up from the surrounding pulsing flesh. Kathy chewed down on the gagging rag, tasting her own sour spit as they rambled down the path. In the distance she could see those very cabins she had spied on earlier. A chill rushed through her veins, her hairs standing up on end.

“Inside. We’re gonna make sure you don’t go around and blab what’s happenin’ here.”

Matt tore open the door, grabbing her by the hair and jerking her from the car. Kathy screamed through her gag, feeling herself losing balance and tumbling from the seat onto the ground. She scraped her knees painfully against the door, pitching head-long into the darkness. Again she screamed through the gag, feeling herself twisting, her wrists and ankles struggling against the binding tape keeping them together.

She felt the sharp shock of her head and arm slamming against the pound, her legs shooting up over her head from the force of the sudden stop. The young blonde teen rolled awkwardly head over heels several times before coming to a stop several feet from the car. Matt was up behind her in an instant, pressing one foot against her cheek, pushing her face into the dirt. Kathy gasped, her nose flattening against the soft pound. Field grass made her nostrils tickle.

Now her arms and legs ached as bruises began to break out on her body. And now she felt the killing pressure against the side of her face. He was wiping his filthy shoes against her skin, laughing at her as she lay there helpless, her wrists and ankles bound cruelly by the sticking tape.

“Now you’ll see what the fuck’s been happenin’ here! You were so fuckin’ curious before. Now you’ll find out first-hand, baby.”

Kathy could have, died from the humiliation coursing through her veins. He was kicking her, wiping his feet over her naked ass-cheeks, then moving back to her face where he dropped one heel heavily against the back of her skull. She bit down hard on the spit-soaked gag as he back kicked her with his boot heel.

Just when she thought he might knock her senseless, she felt him pulling the tape from her ankles. The adhesive ripped at her skin, making her yowl through the gag. But at least, thank God, the bond was off. She moved her legs apart, feeling her knees sinking into the cool grass under her naked body. Just then Matt stepped between her spread thighs, driving his boot up into her cunt-crack.

Kathy cried out, snapping forward and wiggling over the pound like a snake. She felt the cold leather pressing against her cunt-lips, then forcing its way into her fuck-hole until she squawked again. The shocking sensation sent vibrations blasting through her young body, making the teen continue to crawl through the grass in hopes of escaping Matt.

“You’re not goin’ anywhere.”

Again and again Matt followed her, driving the toe of his boat up into her wet trembling crack, rubbing the cracked leather up into her pussy and up against her clit. It was getting so difficult for the girl to fight against him. Sweat broke out on her forehead and trickled out from under her arms as she struggled forward, her tits flattening out between her wriggling body and the ground.

She gasped through the gag, her head swimming from the lack of oxygen. She wanted to rest, to find some place where she could regain her breath. But each time Kathy stopped moving, Matt drove his boot up into her cunt-crack, shoving the leather tip in so hard she had to squirm forward. When she found herself scraping over a tree root Kathy stopped, half hysterical, chomping on the gag and refusing to go any farther.

“Tired, eh? I’ll give you somethin’ to be tired about!” Matt threatened.

He was calling out to someone in the cabin. In a moment Kathy heard a door open and footsteps approaching her. In a moment she smelled a foul breath and turned. A man with a gaunt face and two blazing eyes was peering down at her, his smile revealing a crooked row of yellowed teeth, stained by tobacco. He had to be one of the foulest men she had ever seen in her life. And he was there, staring at her naked body, thinking God only knows what! She could have died of shame!

“Got a lively one there, Matt. Little younger than the counselors from the camp. But bet she can perform like a firecracker when you get ‘er goin’,” he said with a heavy Texas drawl.

“Gonna find out, Sid.”

Kathy felt the tape tearing from her wrists. At first she felt a wash of relief. She was free, free for the first time in an hour! Then the thought occurred to her that they had released her only so they could enjoy her more fully. The man called Sid picked her up by the shoulders and jerked her to her feet, showing surprising strength for a man who looked lanky to the point of emaciation.

“Bet you’re gonna be a mighty fine fuck.” The handkerchief had compressed enough in her mouth for Kathy to grunt out some words. She shrank away from the lanky man, watching warily as Matt stood spread-legged in front of her. It was a terrible, menacing situation. Slowly she covered her tits and cunt with her arms and hands, hoping against hope someone would find them and stop the madness before it started.

Then she saw Matt pull a long knife from a brown leather holder fastened to his belt, and her heart sank. All sorts of terrifying thoughts shot through the teen’s mind as she backed away from the men, shaking her head slowly from side to side and finding her heart beating against her ribcage. Reaching up, she tore the tape from her mouth, spitting out the foul-tasting gag and looking wildly about for some escape path. There was none. Matt had planned carefully for this.

“She’s real nice… nice ass, nice-lookin’ cunt too. Bet lots of guys’ve had their cocks in there, baby. Nice pussy,” Matt said, licking his dry lips while his own words were exciting him more and more. She could see the front of his torn Levi’s tenting up with his stiffening cock.

“No!”

Sid moved first like a striking cobra, clamping one hand over her mouth while motioning with the other to Matt. The two men laughed at her terror, dragging her, kicking, biting and screaming from the road into a nearby ditch.

“You’ll get used to it out here. When you’ve proven yourself, slut, we’ll take you indoors,” Matt growled.

Kathy’s ankles snagged on the brambles, the branches tearing at her flesh. She screamed again, shouting at them not to hurt her, shrieking that her mother would pay them anything if they left her alone. But they didn’t bother to listen. Then had a warm, lush prize, and weren’t going to share her with anyone or anything. Sid pinched her flesh cruelly, dragging her into the brush. The prickly dead bushes whipped her face and snapped her hair, tearing the strands from her scalp. She kept her eyes shut, hoping the men would tire of this game once they realized they were all falling around in the tall weeds.

But Matt and Sid were determined. The younger man helped Sid pulling the resisting Kathy through the brambles, ignoring her shrieks of pain as her body ripped through the hard stinging branches. When they got her into a clearing, the men dropped her, Matt kicking her hard in the belly to ensure she wouldn’t think of getting up and making a break for it. Kathy doubled up with the force of that blow, his boot bruising her organs and knocking the wind from her. Then, before she could recover, someone stuffed that awful handkerchief back into her mouth. She screamed at them both, jerking her knees back and flailing her feet at the men, trying to knock them away.

“Look how she is, man. She’s just beggin’ to have somethin’ good and hard in her ass and in her cunt,” Sid said, reaching down and pinching her nipple hard.

Kathy screamed, arching her back and pushed her head against the ground. He was defiling her, putting his filthy hands on her body and touching her in places only her future husband or lover should. Her face flushed with rage and disgust while the men continued to paw her naked body. They both squatted, holding her down by the knees and shoulders.

Kathy groaned, her eyes big, unblinking, while pulses erupted in her throat, tits and thighs. Sid was working his fingers over her thighs now, smoothing the silken white flesh with the backs of his fingers, then brushing his knuckles up against her pussy-hairs. Kathy fought the feeling starting to tighten in her cunt muscle. Her clit was growing itchy again, a throbbing pulse beginning deep in her pussy and spreading slowly up to her cunt-mouth.

Her body was betraying her, and the girl cried for that. Looking up, she saw Sid had a knife as well. He reached over again and fondled her tit, hefting it, then squeezing the tit until Kathy let out a cry. It was when he started massaging the stiff tip with the tip of his knife blade that the girl struggled back, fearing she would lose control of her bladder and her sphincters.

Strangely enough, thrills of sensation passed from the areolas along her nerve endings and into her cunt. She felt herself begin to boil down there. What was happening to her? God in heaven, was she turning into some kind of pervert, some kind of animal just as they were? The thought flashed into her mind and terrified Kathy nearly as much as Matt’s and Sid’s knives did. She pushed the idea back, unable to cope with it yet as she struggled against the men and fought for her life!

CHAPTER THREE

Kathy wanted to explain to them she wasn’t a whore. She wasn’t a bad girl like Ted who obviously had enjoyed fucking. But it was impossible for her to say a word, even if she could. They were beyond listening. Their pants were down now, their cocks stiff and hard, bobbing in front of her face shamelessly.

Kathy had seen them — long, thick, with that fat bulbous head so satiny, so purple, looking as if it would explode! She had never seen anything quite like that before in her life! And there they were, wagging their cocks in front of her as if there weren’t a thing in the world wrong with it!

“No!”

She wriggled away from them once more, sliding forward on her knees and falling backward into the brush. She screamed, fighting against the branches tangling her hair and scratching her flesh. The men laughed, grabbing hold of her once more and pulling her back into the clearing.

“She likes to fight. We can’t have somethin’ like that when we fuck her.”

“Got some rope. Be right back.”

Sid left for a moment, scrambling up the side of the ditch and running for the cabin, his cock wagging like a tree limb in a storm. Matt threw himself on top of her, squeezing her tits while fucking his cock back and forth over her cuntslit. Kathy screamed, throwing her head back and chewing down on the gag. She could feel the meaty fat head of his cock pressing against her clit, making electricity seep from the stiff button and spark into her cunt.

She knew she shouldn’t feel things like this. It just wasn’t right! Her mother had hinted at things like this more than once, too embarrassed to go into detail. But Kathy knew that her feelings were somehow sluttish. Again she tried wriggling away from the man, but his grip on her shoulders and the way his legs were pinning hers against the soft, moist ground kept her prisoner.

“Here. This oughtta keep ‘er still.”

Sid was back. Getting up, Matt flung her against an ash tree, laughing as her arms flew about the trunk while her knees gave out. Kathy started to sink to the ground, her fingernails clawing at the bark. The men held her back up, tying her wrists together.

“We can’t fuck her like that,” Sid said, scratching his head.

“Not ‘less we fuck ‘er in the ass,” Matt considered, reaching down and sticking one finger up into her tight little shitter.

Kathy came alive once more, her eyes rounding while her mouth tore open and let out a shriek. She could feel that digit worming around in her shitter, the fingernail scraping against her smooth tight bowel lining. A lewd shot of heat blasted from her violated ass into her cunt, making the muscles clamp shut while her clit throbbed with forbidden delight.

“Maybe she’s got maggots in the ass,” Sid said with a cruel laugh.

“Then how…”

“Yeah, I see a way.”

Kathy’s curiosity was aroused. The chill, bizarre mood that had colored her mind was growing darker in her soul. The thought of being raped by these animals was as exciting as it was revolting for her. Twisting her head around to see better, Kathy saw the men jacking off, looking at her naked body roped there helpless to the tree. Sweat made her naked ass glisten as she pressed against the wide trunk. To her utter surprise, the rough bark scratched against her thighs pleasurably. She bent her knees a little, opening wide enough to get her clit against the rough exterior. She was disgracing herself in front of these men and not even thinking twice about doing it!

“Look! She’s fuckin’ the tree,” Sid said, pointing to Kathy and throwing back his head with a sharp laugh.

“We gotta make ‘er stop, or she’s gonna knock the old fucker down.”

“Yeah, seems the younger they are, the worse they are,” Sid agreed.

Kathy thought she could hear the hiss of leather being scraped along the rough fabric of someone’s pants. Then she knew she heard the snap of a belt being doubled. Again she turned her head around just in time to catch sight of Matt standing spread-legged behind her, snapping the doubled belt against his thigh. It was almost the same scene as with Ted, she thought wryly, except she was the one roped helpless in front of the big man.

“This oughta stop you from fuckin’ wend shit like that tree.”

“Unnnffff!”

He took another step, his boots sinking into the carpeting of leaves.