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The First Night in Hell Part 2

Samantha screamed and fought against the deformed man. He had a huge head that had bulges of skin and huge looking pimples on his rather large face. Large purplish lips that drooled over her. The man, she thought his name was John but couldn’t be sure, was very strong she didn’t have a chance against this man; but she fought all the same. Samantha was thrown over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, her ass next to his face. His large mammoth like hands roughly rubbing her upturned ass and fingering her asshole, sometimes moving to trace the lips of her clit; laughing like a mad scientist all the while. Tears raced down her face, and she tried wriggling and to kick out at the man, but he ignored her and finally succeeded in getting one of his large fat fingers into her ass, she screamed out in pain, but the sound muffled against the tape.

“You’re so pretty…so soft…I want your ass. I like your ass.” The man gurgled through his drool.

Although much to John’s disappointment they had made it to room one. He withdrew his finger with a resounding ‘pop’ and another muffled scream from the woman; pushing the door open he walked inside. The room was already set up, so he didn’t have to do much other then lock the woman into place. John shrugged, and walked up to the wooden ‘X’ that was in the center of the room. Dropping the woman to the floor with out a care he walked to one of the tables and got a knife. He turned back to the woman, she had curled up in the fetal position, and laughing again he kneeled at her back. Cutting the bindings and tossing the knife aside, he quickly picked her back up. Placing one hand on her stomach to keep her against the ‘X’ he chained her hands high above her head and then kneeled to lock her ankles into play. She had tried to kick him, but once again John didn’t register the pain and he was just too strong for her.

John stumbled back and glowered at the woman. She was beautiful. Her breasts here heaving in her sobs, and her cunt was fully exposed. Drooling some more he felt his massively large cock begging for entrance, he quickly rushed out of the room seeking out Jason to get permission to have fun with one of the other girls in the room. On the way he passed Mark who was heading into Room 1.

“Where are you off to?” Mark asked his brother.

“I need to have fun, Mark.” John pleaded.

“Fine. Find another girl.” Mark nodded and waved his brother off, he knew that Jason would give John the permission so there was no fear in giving it to him. John clapped his hands and raced off towards the other rooms in the deserted mansion.

Mark shook his head and watched his brother race off. Sighing he set off once again towards Room 1. He pushed the door open. The woman was up on the ‘X’ like always. Her head hung, blond hair falling forward. She didn’t even bother looking up to see him enter. Shrugging, he walked over and picked up the knife John had discarded and placed it on the table. Behind the girl a fire had been started in the fire place, so he went to one of the tables and picked up two barbell piercings, with medium sized gold bells; for her nipples. There was one other on the table but that one would wait. Mark licked his lips and moved over to stand in front of the woman. Finally she lifted her head and looked at him.

“Greetings.” Mark laughed at her face, anger simmered in her eyes. But there was also pleading as if she was begging him to let her go. “I’m going to mark you as a sex slave now. The Boss is very excited about getting to work on your beautiful body.”

She screamed against the tape, and shook her head, her whole body trembling in fear.

“I’m going to start with your nipples; I’ll pierce both of them with these bar bells. Once they heal rings will be placed inside of them so you can be lead about by your beautiful breasts.” Mark reached out and traced the outline of her coral nipples. “I’ll also be placing a bar bell into your clit. Here, on the inside of your thigh I’ll Brand you with the numbers ‘221’.”

He had ran his fingers down her thigh, and back up to her clit, then up further to her nipples again, pinching and rolling them making them hard. Mark leaned down and licked one of them biting harshly. She screamed and thrashed. Mark took one of the bar bell off revealing a sharp point, this was made to pierce by someone the Boss knew.

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