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Taking Sandy Down Ch. 01

By: lynn_bb



Sandy is a 39-year-old mother of two teenagers. She is married to a doctor and is a very attractive woman. At 5'9 with a 35b-25-37 figure she still turned heads with her dark reddish - brown hair framing an attractive face. She went to work part time at her husband's office after the kids were old enough to be in school. That's where it all began. The office manager liked what he saw and tried to get Sandy to go out with him. Of course she said no, but he kept pushing until she said something to her husband. It ended up with him being fired. There was an exchange of words between the office manager and Sandy's husband, the final word as the fired employee left was "I'll get back at you some way." That was about a month ago.

"Ohhh, please! No, no" I screamed as the black hands encircled my waist. I couldn't tell how many of them there were. The only one I saw at first was the massive black man that said he had a delivery for my husband. Before I realized what was happening he had grabbed me around the waist and clamped his other hand over my mouth. I saw the second black man and within a few seconds I was blindfolded and gagged with my hands tied behind my back. I tossed my head back and forth and tried to kick at the men as their hands pulled at my panties and slide them over my hips, exposing my sex. They forced my knees up toward my chest and I moaned, my body shuddering, as I felt a small object pushed into my vagina. The hands quickly pulled the panties back up and tied my ankles, trapping the object in me. 

I heard one say, "Let's get her to the van" They picked me up and soon I was laying on the carpeted floor of a van. I could feel it pull out of our driveway and accelerate away from my world. Sobs racked my body as I realized how helpless I was, tears falling from beneath my blindfold. 

My body jerked as I screamed into the ball gag, "Ohhhhhhh, no, no, please" - The object in me begin to vibrate and I could feel it in my clitoris. I squirmed and tried to force it out by tightening my vagina, but it only send the vibrations deeper in me. I tried not to move with the hope that the stillness would lessen the effect and not indicate to my kidnapers that it was affecting me. To my horror I heard one of the men say, "Just watch, it will get to the bitch in a minute, it always does and she looks like that body was made to cum." I tried to be still. Five minutes, ten minutes. I couldn't tell how long, but the vibrations were forcing my body to react and I couldn't help myself as I moaned softly into the gag. "See, I told you it would get to her. I want to see her face when it forces her to cum." Said one of the men. 

Hands rolled me over on my back and then moved to my breasts, all the time the vibrator was pushing me closer and closer to the point of no return. Fingers rolled my nipples through my blouse and bra forcing them erect. My moaning increased as I felt the approaching orgasm, my body tensing, and my face and neck reddening with unwanted sexual excitement. I tried to fight the feeling, but it was a losing battle. They continued to play with my nipples as the vibrator pushed me toward the edge. I turned my head to one side, my moans getting more and more frantic into the ball gag. 

One set of hands left my breast and I felt the blindfold removed from my eyes. They had turned the light on and I saw two black men, one with his hands on my breast and the over masturbating as he watched my face. The men disgusted me, but my body had no answer for the vibrator. Suddenly I felt a warm wetness spread deep in my vagina. I tried to fight the feeling, but I couldn't get away from the vibrator. I tossed my head from side to side and screamed into the gag as the unwanted stimulation toyed with my body. My breathing came in rapid gasps of air as I slowly lost the will to resist. 

I couldn't help myself and sobbed as the forced orgasm took control of my body. The first wave of contractions in my vagina forced my body to clamp down on the vibrator intensifying the feeling. My neck and face flushed as the sexual release shook my body and caused me to almost pass out from the overwhelming release. I screamed into the gag as wave after wave of my orgasm ravished me. I could feel my vagina spasm and tighten on the vibrator. I arched my back as the waves peaked and crushed my resistance. I slumped on the floor, gasping for air as my body backed away from the abyss. 

I heard one of the men grunt and felt something warm and wet on my thigh. I tossed my head and sobbed, my mind revolted as I realized that the man had cum on my leg. Involuntarily my body tensed as I felt his hand on my leg, rubbing his cum over my thigh. I lay there, trying to regain my composure when the men began to talk. "See, I told you the bitch would cum. I bet if we left it on she would cum again before we got to the house." I started to panic with the thoughts of another forced orgasm when the other man said, "There ain't time. Can't wait to fuck her though. We'll be there in 5 minutes." I couldn't believe what I heard. They're going to rape me I thought as the van pulled into a gravel driveway. The big black man placed his hand on my breast and smiled, "Get ready honey, you going to get a lot of loving before we're through." 

Taking Sandy Down Ch. 02



I started to panic as I felt the van slow down and come to a stop. I heard the driver get out and walk to the back and. as the door swung open I tried to get as far into the back corner as I could. I was greeted with the sight of a very fat, very short white man looking at me. "Did she cum?" I heard him ask the two blacks. My face reddened with embarrassment as I heard one of them reply, "Did the bitch ever cum! She couldn't help herself. Moaned a lot too."

"Didn't fuck her, did you?" 

"Not yet, especially with the money that dude's paying us to break her."

I started to cry into my gag. I was being discussed like some slab of meat and the realization set in that I was helpless to prevent the rape that was surely to come. I tried to squeal as the three sets of hands grabbed me and carried my struggling body into the house, but I was helpless against them. They carried me down the hall to an elevator. The two blacks held me tight as the white guy inserted a key and started the elevator down. In a few seconds the door opened and I was carried into a large, very hot and humid room. I could see the drops of perspiration form on the faces of the men holding me, but the most revolting was the fat white man. His clothes were already wet as the sweat poured off his face. 

They forced me toward a large mattress in the corner of the room and pushed me so that I fell and bounced. I tried to free myself and was struggling when I heard a familiar voice. "Well Sandy, not so high and mighty now." I looked toward the voice and recoiled in shock when I saw the face of my husband's former office manager. I shook my head and tried to say something into the gag. Suddenly my head snapped as he backhanded me across my cheek. It wasn't very hard, but the shock of even being lightly struck caused me to be quiet. 

The bastard smiled as he said, "That's better! I'm going to take your gag out, but it will do you no good to scream because this room is sound proof and the house is over a mile from the nearest road." I tossed my head as the gag was removed and in spite of the terror that gripped me, I spit my words, angry and threatening out at him. "You bastard", I almost screamed. "If you don't let me go immediately, I see your ass in jail for the rest of your stupid life!" 

I was taken aback some by his reaction when he just smiled and said, "Oh I plan to see your ass too Sandy, but not in jail." I've always been a very confident woman, but I sensed that there seemed to be no way out.. I pleaded and almost begged him to let me go. I told him that my husband would pay and that I wouldn't press charges against him when he cut me off with a loud laugh. "You think I'm here for money Sandy? I'm not; I'm here to watch as these guys reduce you to a cheap whore after I fuck you.. I'm here to send tapes to your husband so he can watch his whore wife fucking and sucking. I'm here to right the humiliation that you and he put me through."

Shaken, I tried to reason with him, and then begged him not to do this, but his only reaction was laughter that stung my ears. I closed my eyes and turned my head to the side as he turned to the men and asked, "Nobody fucked her, right?" They all said no and then I started to sob and twist my body as I heard him continue, "OK; get her ready for me and then you can begin her training." 

I couldn't suppress the scream when the two blacks reached for me and held me tight as the fat white guy straddled my chest, grabbed my hair and told me that it would be much easier on me to cooperate. My breathing became rapid and I softly pleaded with them as the rest of my clothes were removed and my hands and feet were untied. I ended up with the white guy holding my arms above my head as the black guys each took an ankle and raised my hips off the mattress. They placed a pillow under me raising my pelvic area and then forced my legs apart, exposing my sex. I turned my head to the side and sobbed as the grips tightened on my wrists and ankles.

I panicked and struggled when I felt the weight on the mattress and felt a hand run over my inner thigh. I turned my head back and moaned in frustration when I saw the naked man kneel between my legs and with a smirk on his face say, "I'm going to show you what you missed Sandy." I felt the grips tighten more on my wrists and ankles as he positioned his body between my legs until I could feel the tip of his cock against my slit.

"You miserable bastard" I hissed as he flexed his hips and forced the tip of his cock a little bit inside me. I braced myself for the rape when he turned his head and asked if the camera was running. My eyes shot open and I begged him not to film this. Please, anything, but don't record this. Please----I beg of you, anyth------OHHHHHHH NO, NO" I screamed as he flexed his hips and pushed his cock deep within my vagina. 

"Ohhh, no, please, pleaseeee" I begged as he settled into a fairly rapid movement in and out of me. I must have been a little wet from the forced orgasm earlier, because, while there was some discomfort as the rape continued, there was no pain. I felt my face redden as I thought of the three men watching and the camera recording the perverse scene. Helpless, I turned my head to the side and tightly closed my eyes willing my mind somewhere else as the man rutted in me. His rapid movement went on for several minutes until I felt the tip of his cock swell slightly and his body stiffened. "I'm going to fill you Sandy," he grunted as his hands grabbed my ass checks and pulled me to him, burying his whole cock deep in me. "Noooooooo" I moaned in protest as he growled when his first contraction forced the sperm out of his balls and deposited it deep in my vagina. He held himself deep in me as he emptied his load. I was sobbing softly as he laid his head on my breast for several minutes and then slowly pulled out of me, his cock wet with his cum. My whole body glistened with perspiration as he lifted his body off of me.

I felt the hands release my wrists and ankles and I rolled on my side into a ball as I sobbed softly. Miserable, I cried as I felt his sperm ooze out of me. I had been with no other man since I was married and I felt disgraced and used as heard his voice telling the others that he was through and I was all theirs. 

I heard the door close as my body stiffened to the feel of hands on my arms. Weakly I tried to protest as they forced me to the middle of the room and held me tightly as the white man threw a switch on the wall. I heard a soft whirling sound overhead and looked up. A chain with two wrist cuffs was being lower to the men. Quickly, they snapped the cuffs on my wrists as I struggled weakly then the whirling sound started again. I tried to pull at the chain, but the powerful motor drew the chain and my arms above my head. I sobbed softly as I was pulled up until I had to stand on my tiptoes to relieve the pressure on my arms.

I hung my head on my chest as they brought in a table. The top had two semicircles cut out of each side and forcing my legs apart, placed it between my legs, my thighs in the semicircles.. My shoulders ached as my arms supported my full weight. They placed a cylinder on the table and lower my body onto it so that my sex was flush against the rolled surface. I heard one of them say, "It fits well, let's get her going."

My eyes widened in shock and fear as the white guy stood in front of me and showed me a five-inch dildo with a small cup at its base. He smiled as sweat dripped off his chin and said sarcastically, "Let me introduce you to your next lover, bitch. That's a really neat machine between your legs and I think you will really enjoy the results when I attach this plastic dick to it. The cup fits over your clitoris by the way and vibrates as the dick fucks you. I'll control it manually for the first one or two times you cum, then I'll put it on random. I like to see how long I can keep bitches like you on the edge before the stimulation get too much and they cum." He started to laugh as the motor carried me off the surface. He pulled the table to him and screwed the dido into a small cut out portion and then put some lubrication on the shaft. He turned to the black and told him that I needed to be a little higher so he could get the dildo in position. Weakly I tried to kick him, but the other black grabbed my ankles and held me. 

The table was rolled back between my legs and the chains lower me until the tip barely touched my slit. My legs were strapped into the semicircles in the tabletop. I heard the whirling as the chains lowered me on the soft, rigid plastic. "OH no, please," I sobbed as the tip entered my sperm soaked passage and I heard the man say, "Watch the bitch squirm when I turn it on." Resigned to my fate, I waited for the obscene action to begin.



Taking Sandy Down Ch. 03



I turned my head and cried softly, the tears wetting my upper arm that was stretched and cuffed high over my head. I tried to hold my body as high as I could to prevent the dildo from fully penetrating me, but it was no use. My thighs were strapped into the table and added to my weight was more than my arms could hold up for very long. Finally I resigned myself and gasped as I stopped trying to hold myself up and sunk to the saddle like surface, the dildo forced all the way in me. 

"Oh, please " I groaned as I felt fingers part my slit and nest my clitoris into the cup attached to the dildo. 

"Just wanted to make sure you get the full effect, Bitch," the white guy said as he stepped back behind me. I braced myself, but nothing seemed to happen for a few seconds, then I gasped a large gulp of air as the first slight feeling of warmth touched my nub. For a few seconds it was hard to tell if it was my imagination or the cup and dildo were really getting warmer, but soon it was almost, but not quite too hot. 

I could feel the heat inside my vagina and on my clitoris. "Please " I begged, "Don't burn me."

"Don't worry Bitch, it won't burn you, but the heat adds to it. The last whore passed out because the orgasm and the heat were too much for her to take." 

The vibrations took me by surprise. My thighs stiffened against the straps holding them to the table as the gentle movement forced my clitoris to move with the cup. "Oh, no, no, please, please" I gasped in a panicked whisper as the movement against my sex increased in intensity.

My eyes widened as the dildo slowly began to move in and out of my vagina, adding even more to the sensations caused by the vibrations. I tried to fight the feeling forced upon my bound body. I tossed my head from side to side as I felt my body respond and a flood of wetness coat the inside of my sex. Through the sexual stimulation I tried to force myself to return to reality, the reality that I had been raped, and forced to cum against my will, but it was no use. The white guy must have done this many times because he seemed to know where my mind was in relationship to my body. Every time I almost slipped back to reality he varied something the machine was doing to me. The results were devastating to my version of reality and after what seemed like hours, but was only about ten minutes, my mind merged with my body's sexual needs. 

I was moaning steadily, my entire body taunt as a bowstring against the bonds, my skin glistening with perspiration as the sexual torture continued. I couldn't stop the stimulation and my whole being began to tremble as I felt the first wave of an approaching orgasm deep inside me. I threw my head back and wailed in frustration and need as I felt suction on each nipple. The two blacks were nursing on my breasts as the orgasm began to gather strength. "Oh, oh, please, please " I screamed as the combination of the stimulation drove me right to the edge of the cliff. "Yes, YES, YESSS" I screamed only to suddenly have the stimulation withdrawn at the last possible moment. "Oh, oh, oh, Please, please----don't stop, not now, no" I sobbing in sexual need.

I could help myself; my sexual need from the forced stimulation over rode all reality and I begged them to let me cum. I have never been in such sexual need that I didn't care about anything except my satisfaction. My breathing was ragged as I hung there, my body backing away from the orgasm that almost engulfed me, as the white guy walked around in front and faced me. He placed his hands on my breasts and rolled both nipples between his thumb and fingers. His face was smirking when he asked if I wanted the three of them to fuck me. I had recovered somewhat by this time and said "You bastard!" as I spit in his face. The look he gave me truly scared me and I cringed as he tightened the grip on my nipples and said, "You'll pay for that Bitch! I'm going to make sure that you'll fuck anything before I'm through." With that, he motioned to the two blacks and stepped around behind me again. 

The blacks started to tease and nurse on my nipples again and soon I closed my eyes as I felt the nubs harden. I swallowed hard and tensed as I felt the dildo begin to work it's way deep in me only to pause when it was fully inserted and then begin to pull out again. I braced myself for the vibrations on my clitoris, but when it started I couldn't help myself and moaned as the stimulation started to take me where I didn't want to go. With more bravado then I was feeling I screamed at them, "You bastards, you can't handle a woman on your own----Oh, oh, please, oh, ah." Both the speed of the dildo and the intensity of the vibrator were turned to the maximum and my body betrayed my reason. 

Every tendon in my body tightened and stood out as I fought to keep my sanity. My face and neck were flushed with unwanted sexual excitement, my body shone with the perspiration from a combination of the heat in the room and the stimulation inflicted on me. Again the wave of a forced orgasm began to build within me until I knew that I was approaching the point of no return. Just when I was sure that my body couldn't take any more, the stimulation abruptly stopped and I was left moaning with desire, my body stretched tight as I stranded for what I by now desperately needed. "Anything, oh, oh, please, please anything, anything," I sobbed, my reason and will almost gone, replaced by an overwhelming need for sexual fulfillment. 

Again the fat white guy came around to face me. This time he lightly brushed his fingers over the cup on my clitoris and I couldn't help the shudder that betrayed my need as he again asked the question. "Really for us to fuck you?" My head hung and my chest heaved as I gasped for breath, my breathing rapid and ragged as I fought for control.

It was no use. I couldn't take much more without loosing myself completely in this world of perversion. Slowly I nodded my head and whispered, "Anything, please, I'll do what you want, but please take it out of me." Tears came as I realized that I had given in and that these perverts had broken my spirit. 

"Good, Sandy! OK John, let's see if she's serious about it." One of the black men got on the table and positioned his crotch so it was level with my face. He unzipped his pants and pulled them down, his erect black cock inches from my lips. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head against the tip, leaving a wet place on my cheek. Twisting my head so that the tip of his cock was against my lips, he tried to force himself deep in my mouth. I knew what they wanted, but I just couldn't do it. I twisted my head away, tears dripping off of my cheeks and begged them not to do this. "OK Bitch, let's go through it again." John stayed where he was, his fully erect cock inches from my mouth. "I'll stop when you begin to suck that cock Sandy." 

I started to say something when the cruel forced stimulation began again. I cried and pleaded, but to no effect as my body was again forced to undergo the sexual torture that threatened to turn me into a whore that would do anything to cum. He could tell from my actions and flushed face how close I was and he started to turn the machine on and off for short intervals of time. He never turned it off long enough for me to regain sanity and never left it on long enough to force me to orgasm. I screamed and moaned as the man played with my body, my chest heaving for air as the other black continued to nurse on my nipple.

Finally the sexual stimulation became too much for any woman to endure. I had reached the point of no return as the movement of the dildo and the vibrations on my clitoris pushed me until I couldn't go on. "Yes, yes" I gasped and started to open my mouth to suck John's black cock when the orgasm hit me. I couldn't believe the force of the waves of pleasure that washed over my bound body. I cried and moaned, my body straining against the bonds that held me in place as my vagina contracted over and over around the plastic dildo that continued to fuck in and out of me. 

Helpless, I hung there as the orgasm went on and on. Finally in desperation I realized that I was approaching my limit of endurance and through my sexually fogged brain that the stimulation was continuing unabated. "No, please, please stop" I screamed as the by now familiar drive toward another orgasm started again. It was a much shorter period this time as again my body was carried to the edge of a massive climax. I couldn't tell when one stopped and the other started, but I screamed and begged as I lost control and the spasms in my vagina and the tightening of my body carried me to almost completely exhaustion.

I didn't realize for a short period that the stimulation had stopped. I was jarred back to reality when I felt the tip of the black cock push against my lower lip. Defeated, I sobbed softly as I opened my mouth and felt the erect cock run over my tongue until his crotch pushed against my lips. He grabbed my hair on either side of my head and forced me to bob back on forth on the hard appendage. I heard him growl in a low, menacing voice as he tighten his grip, to suck him good. Helpless I sucked as hard as I could as he fucked his cock in and out of my mouth. After several minutes I heard him grunt and felt the tip of the cock swell slightly. He was about to cum in my mouth and I panicked. I turned my head and pulled my mouth off him just as his first contraction shot a stream of white cum. The shot hit my chin and dripped down on the swell of my breasts. He tried to force his spraying cock back in my mouth, but I quickly turn my head to the side as the rest of his cum hit my cheek and ran down on my neck.

"Damn, Bitch," John said as he tightened his grip on my hair and pulled my head toward his cock. I tried to pull away, but his grip kept me there as he wiped the tip of his cock across my lower lip leaving a shiny wet spot. I almost gagged when I felt the viscous cum on my lip, but managed to hold my stomach in check as the black man let go of my hair.

I heard the white guy from behind me say, "Well, shit lady. I thought we had you broken, but you 're going to be a little tougher than I thought." He turned to the two blacks said something I couldn't make out. I heard the electric motor start and my body lifted off the saddle. I moaned as the dildo slide out of my vagina. The table was moved away and I was lower to the floor. The three men wasted no time as they untied my hands and carried me to the mattress. I tried to fight them, but my body was exhausted from the multiple forced orgasms and stiff from the position that I was held in. When they laid me on the bed I tried to roll away but they were ready and I felt my hands again bound to rings at the end of the mattress. 

"OK, Get the pillow and put it under her ass. Might as well see if we can knock her up while we're at it.. Sort of give her something to remember us by. " He laughed as he started to take his pants off. 

The two blacks grabbed my ankles and raised my legs as they slide a large pillow under me elevating my ass. I shook with revulsion and fear at the thought of carrying one of the rapists baby. Suddenly the fact hit me, my husband had a vasectomy and I was unprotected, I babbled out, "Please, please don't, don't get me pregnant. I beg of you." I turned my head to the side and tightly clinched my eyes shut as I felt the bed shift when the first man mounted me. I tried to bring my legs together, but it was no use. He was already between my thighs and I couldn't dislodge him. 

Suddenly, I gasp with pain and heard the white guy whisper in my ear as he twisted my nipple, "Open your eyes Bitch. I want you to see who's fucking you." He twisted the reddened nub again for emphasis, bringing tears to my eyes. With mounting panic I looked at the second black man as he positioned his cock at my opening. I felt the tip push in me a few inches. I tried to flex my hips and dismount him, but it was impossible. I felt his body tense and then in a short swift----"Oh, oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh" I sobbed as the black man impaled me completely on his cock. I kicked out with my legs, desperate to stop this obscene breeding. I couldn't do anything as he placed his hands behind my knees and pushed my legs toward my waist. He pushed forward with a powerful thrust, burying his cock deep in me, the pillow under me forcing my pelvis up and against his hips.

I could feel the grips on my wrists tightened as the man begins to rape me with slow deep strokes. I gasped slightly each time to he pushed the cock deep in me. I felt the suction begin on my nipples again and turned my head to the side, my wet eyes closed. The rape went on for several minutes when I groaned as I felt a vibration on my clitoris. The white man held my wrist with one hand and ran a small vibrator over my nub. I was lost. My wrists held helpless, my legs on either side of the black rapist with his cock completely inside me.

In a few minutes the vibrations begin to stimulate me in spite of my realization that I didn't want this, didn't want to cum as a black rapist impregnated me. "Oh, please, please," I begged as the man fucked deep in me with each powerful stroke. My breathing was becoming ragged as the man speeded up, pushing his cock in further, hurting me a little because he was so deep. I gasped as the pleasure replaced the dread and sweep me along until I realized that my hands were free. I wanted to hit at the black man one moment and hug him the next. In the end, I did neither, as I bit the back of my hand and grabbed the sheet with the other.

Suddenly, I felt the man powerfully push forward, scooting me on my back several inches on the bed and forcing the vibrator away from me. At the moment when he was in me the furthest he grabbed my rear and pulled my sex to his crotch. "I'm going to fill your cunt Bitch." The first contraction of his balls and the resulting stream of cum that was forced in me jolted me and I began to struggle. Impotently I tried to buck and turn my body to dislodge him. I hit at his face with my free hands and tried to scratch him but it was futile. The other two men grabbed my wrists and held me on my back as the man shot his entire load in me. 

Helpless, I sobbed as the rapist withdrew from me and wiped his cock on my thigh. I didn't fight when the white man crawled between my legs and ran his fingers over my soaked slit. I bit my lip as the cock tip easily pushed into my sperm covered vagina. He wasn't as long as the first man, but much thicker. I moved my rear to try to relive the pressure as he took up a slow, but steady rhythm as he raped me. 

I cringed as he asked John if he wanted to get in on this and John said yes. The white guy quit moving, his cock buried in me, as he looked down on my reddened face. "Listen carefully Bitch. If you don't want to ride our toy all night, you'll do what I say. Understand?"

The thought of that machine forcing me to orgasm after orgasm truly scared me and in a small voice I said yes. When I agreed he pulled out of me, causing some of the sperm to leak out. He told me to get on my hands and knees and spread my legs. When I didn't move fast enough for him, he slapped my rear and forced his body between my legs. I hung my head as I felt the sperm run down my thighs and the tip of his cock push against my opening. My body shuddered as the cock pushed fully into me. Suddenly a hand grabbed my hair and forced my head up. John's black cock was inches from my lips, a smirk on his face as he pushed the tip against my lips.

"Suck him Bitch or do you want an all night ride."

"No, no. I'll do it," I whispered as I opened my mouth. He pushed the cock deep over my tongue and I tried not to gag as the tip pushed against the back of my throat. Broken I sobbed softly as the men raped me. Their movement complimented one another as the two cocks moved in and out. I couldn't do anything as they pushed my body back and forth with their cocks. I don't know how long they took me, but finally John couldn't hold back anymore and with a loud grunt came in my mouth. I tried to pull back, but his hands held my mouth firmly on the cock as he shot his cum over my tongue. I could taste the saltiness and almost gagged when I heard him shout, "Take it Bitch and you had damn well swallow every drop" 

In fear of the machine, I swallowed several times. Finally as the white guy continued to rape me, John pulled slowly out of my mouth leaving a string of his cum from the tip of his cock to my lower lip. When it broke the end swung against my chin. I started to wipe it off when the hands on my hips tightened and held the cock deep in me. I knew that the second man had cum inside of me. Tears streamed of my cheeks as the man emptied himself in my cunt and then rolled off of my back. I hung on my hands and knees, sperm leaking out of me, my face reflecting the horror and shame I had been through when the white guy said to the others, "let her rest and then we can get her ready for tonight, I believe she will be the hit of the show." They snapped a pair of cuffs on my left wrist and hooked the other end into one of the rings in the mattress. "I think I'd sleep if I were you. You'll need the rest," John said as they walked out of the room.



Taking Sandy Down Ch. 04



Exhausted, I almost fell on the sheets and started curling up as one of the men cuffed my left wrist to one of the rings in the mattress. The fact that I was completely naked did cause me some discomfort, but worst was the picture in my mind of being ridden and raped by these men and the horrible remembrance of being forced to cum by the machine. As if I needed a reminder, I could feel the wetness of the rapist's seed leaking out of me. I shuddered and softly sobbed as I thought of the possibility of being pregnant by one of these bastards.

It all made no difference as the exhaustion overpowered my thoughts and soon I was asleep. I'm not sure how long I slept, but I was awaken by one of the blacks who took the cuff off my wrist. My body was stiff and to my horror I could still feel the wetness between my legs. He took my arm and walked me down the hall to a large bathroom. He told me to shower and put on the clothes that he had for me, then fix my makeup. 

The shower was wonderful, the first thing that I enjoyed since my abduction. When I finished and toweled off, I heard the door open behind me. John and the fat white guy came in carrying some clothes. I held the towel over my body, but they just smiled as they laid the garments on the chair in front of the mirror.

"Put the towel down bitch, what we hadn't seen of your body we don't want to see." said the white guy. John reached out a yanked the towel out of my hands, my face reddening as I stood naked in front of them. "OK bitch, put the clothes on and let's see how you look. 

Tears formed in my eyes as I realize they planned to watch me get dressed. "Please," I whispered, "Do you have to watch?" 

"Oh yah!" said John, "This is fun and I may want to fuck you again before the party."

I shuddered listening to their obscene talk as I dressed. They discussed my body in detail and how it felt to cum in me. I tried to ignore them, but tears again came to my eyes. 

The clothes to my surprise were not cheap and they fit me exactly. The dress was a deep red that went well with my complexion and auburn hair. It was form fitting from the waist up and had spaghetti straps over my bare shoulders. The lower part was fairly tight and came to just above my keens. There wasn't a bra, but the panties were red also and bikini cut. The stockings covering my legs were sheer and smoke gray. The shoes were black shiny leather with 4-inch heels. In spite of the situation, when I looked in the mirror, a beautiful woman looked back. My thought was broken when the fat white guy handed me lipstick and a brush for my hair. After a little work my hair shone and the deep red lipstick finished the job.

I was jolted back into reality when I heard, "OK bitch, now your jewelry." John said and stepped in front of me. He put a sequined collar around my neck and locked it in place. Then he took matching bracelets and placed on each wrist. I gasped when I realized that the collar and bracelets had small loops in them so I could be restrained if they wanted too. Even with my fear of being helplessly restrained in front of a group of people, I again looked in the mirror and must admit that the total picture would have turned any man's head. 

"OK bitch," the white guy said, "Let's check your lipstick. On your knees!" I recoiled at his command and shook my head, but he smirked at me and said. "If you don't cooperate you will spend the entire party riding the dildo and I don't think you want to do that. Now, ON YOU KNEES BITCH!" 

Remembrance of a feared event is a powerful emotion and I feared being forced to orgasm over and over on the dildo machine that they used on me earlier. The fear wasn't so much my cumming, the first few felt times felt good, as it was the fact that they could make me do most anything for sexually fulfillment by pushing me to the edge and holding me there. Even after I came, the next push to the edge was just as devastating as the first time. I was terrified of what I would do if the sexual torment were pushed too far so I sunk to my knees in front of the white guy.

He unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and stepped so that the tip was inches from my mouth. I stared at the wet tip, a drop of precum on the slit of the head when he put his hands behind my head and pulled me toward him. The tip pushed against my lips, coating my skin where it touched me. In a low, menacing voice he said, "Suck it honey or would you rather sit on the dildo a while?"

I sobbed softly as I slowly opened my mouth. He pushed it deep in me and told me to suck him. I held my eyes tightly shut as I sucked on his hard cock. Revulsion filled me when he slowly moved in and out of my mouth and I almost gagged. To my surprise he pulled out and smiled as he said, "Good job bitch, I can see your lipstick on my cock." I glanced at him and the smudges of the lipstick where clearly visible. He took me by my arm and lifted me to my feet. I was told to fix my lipstick and hair and when I had finished they lead me through several stairwells and rooms until we came to the door leading to the waiting car. "Just a few more items and your ready." John said to me as he snapped a leash to the collar around my neck and then blindfolded me. "Do not take the blindfold off bitch. You'll get your ass in a lot of trouble if you do." One of them whispered in my ear causing me to shudder.

I felt the leash pull on me and I blindly took several steps forward. Hands took me by my arms and helped me down some steps across a gravel drive and halted me. I heard a door open and I was helped into the car. 

"Tom, you and the other two did good," someone said and continued with a laugh, "We'll get her back to you in the morning, and I think she may want to sleep awhile" The door closed and the engine started. Before the car started to move the voice said, "OK Sandy! One warning. Do not take the blindfold off and don't think about trying to escape. The doors are locked and can only be opened from up here. It's dark outside and the car has tinted windows so nobody can see you. Finally, there is sound proving built in so screams will do you no good, unless of course you like pain and want to ride the dildo for a long time." My body shuddered as my mind visualized the things that could be done to me. A flash of my family crossed my mind and tears formed in my eyes and the car drove on to my degradation.

I was filled with dread as I rode silently through the night. Fearful of the consequence, I didn't try to peek out to see where we were or try the doors. Finally, after what seemed likes hours the car slowed and I felt it turn into a long driveway of some sort. When the car had stopped I heard the door open and hands grasped my arms and helped me from the car. While someone held my arms another pair of hands smoothed my dress down over my hips. The hands lingered on my rear and I started to turn away, but the hand on my arm tightened and held me still. 

I was then led into a building and the sounds of a party came to my ears. I caught pieces of conversation as men and women, judging from their voices, commented on my appearance. I was standing still, the hand still holding my arm tightly when I felt someone touch my right breast and I jerked away from the intruder and quickly found out that my action was a mistake. The person holding me twisted my arm behind my back and raised it up causing me to yelp in pain. "Sandy, tell the Lady that you want her to touch your breast, that you want her to suck on your nipple." As he talked he twisted my arm harder and raised it enough that it brought tears of pain to my eyes.

"Please" I whispered "Please1 I can't let a women do that. I -I've- I've never been with a women" I sobbed. The voice answered me saying that this will be my first then. His voice changed and I could hear the menace as he said, "Tell her Sandy!" 

Fear almost consumed me as I desperately tried to think of something to say that would spare me, but nothing came. I gasped as the hand hurt my arm with his grasp and the voice said, "For the last time bitch, tell her."

Breathing rapidly with dark foreboding, I softly said, "Please, please touch my breast and suck on it." 

Even though I knew it was coming, I flinched when I felt the hand on my breast again. I steadied myself and didn't react at all when the woman pulled one of the spaghetti straps off my shoulder and exposed my nipple, but when the warm, wet lips closed around the nub I whimpered. I felt her tongue swirl around and around the point and the soft suction causing my flesh to harden. The hand on my wrist tightened more as the woman sucked hard on my nipple. I trembled as my point became rock hard and I flinched as teeth nipped at the hard flesh, replacing the gentle suction. Suddenly it was over and I felt the woman pull my strap up on my shoulder, covering my very wet and aroused nipple.

The hands turned me to the left and I walked 4 or 5 steps before they stopped me. They took my hand and place a glass in it and told me to drink. I asked what I was drinking and that was again a mistake as a swift hand hit my ass causing me to scream in surprise more than pain. I quickly drank what tasted like white wine. The glass was filled again and I drank it down noting that it tasted a little different. 

Someone took the empty wine glass from me and I was led about ten steps further when I noticed that everything had gone quiet. I heard a door close and lock behind me as I was led down a slight incline. My body felt suddenly hot and I could tell through the blindfold that I was standing in a very well lighted area. The hands released my arms and I sensed that the man had stepped behind me. 

Sudden a man's voice came over a PA system. "Ladies and Gentlemen, this is Sandy. We are to assist in her training and in a rare treat, see if we can help get her pregnant." 

"NOOOOOOOOOO" I screamed when I heard what they planned to do. "You can't, no, pleas---." My plea was cut short as a ball gag was stuffed in my mouth and the straps locked behind my head. I started to struggle, but arms circled my waist and almost picked me up as I kicked out with my legs. I heard the man on the PA system. "As you can see, she isn't completely broken yet so we'll have to restrain her, but hey, more fun for us." The arms holding me tightened and others pushed the straps off of my shoulders and unzipped the back of my dress. The dress and panties were stripped off of me leaving only my stockings and high heels.

I was forced on my back on a bed of some sort. I could feel the cool satin on my back as hands swiftly tied my wrists to the two upper corners so my arms were stretched out. I heard a snap and the collar was secured to another ring so I could only lift my head off the bed about 6 inches. Helpless I again heard the voice. "Everyone in place? Good! It's time to introduce Sandy to her first lover and the team that will prepare her for him." Hands gently raised my head and took my blindfold off. I blinked several times trying to focus my eyes. I tried to scream in horror as my eyes focused, but the ball gag prevented me from making much of a sound. I was on a brightly lighted bed in the middle of a sunken portion of the room. The sheets were shiny black satin causing my white skin to stand out in stark contrast. All around were people sitting in chairs, out of the spotlight that shined on me, in dim, almost dark areas. The hoods covered a mostly black hole where their face was. I could see the end of a nose or chin on a few, but couldn't tell male from female. My breathing became very rapid as the setting fed my fears and completely spooked me. Tears ran down my cheeks and I tossed my head from side to side as I tried to scream into the ball gag. I fought against the bonds for several minutes until I was exhausted. During my struggles it was deathly quiet except for the sounds I made. Finally, when I realized that I was helpless and lay still one of the hooded figure got up and walked to me. 

"Sandy," he said, "Met Eddie, your new lover and the team that will prepare the two of you for each other." My mind swirled as I saw movement to my right. I gasped as "Eddie" came into view. He was huge! At least 7 foot tall and extremely muscular, he had to weigh at least 300 pounds. His skin was shiny with oil or sweat, I couldn't tell which, and he was jet black. I watched as a hooded figure appeared beside him and grasped his cock. "Oh," I groaned in a whisper as my attention was drawn to the hooded figure's hand as it wrapped around the huge appendage. "He'll rip me open," I thought as I briefly struggled again trying to free my arms. The hood fell away from an attractive blonde's face as she tightened her grip on Eddie and ran her tongue over the tip. Then she took the first several inches in her mouth and gently sucked on him as he looked at my face.

I hadn't noticed the group of robed women around me until I felt hands on my left breast. Gently, they untied the ball gag and took it out of my mouth, cautioning me not to scream. "Please, please, I don't want this," I sobbed as each woman began to caress part of my body. Two of them had already started sucking on my nipples as a third kissed my neck and shoulder. Hands unsnapped the collar around my neck from the bed ring and lifted my head so I could see another woman place her mouth against my sex. I gasped as the first gentle flick of her tongue bathed my clitoris. Two other women were gently running their hands over my stocking covered legs.

I knew that I was about to be raped again, but the gentle caresses of the women was unexpected and I found myself beginning to, if not enjoy, at least relax under the stimulation. My nipples were rock hard and wet as the tongues and lips continued to nurse at each breast. The wetness was growing in my vagina as the first women moved aside and another went down on me. I gasped as her tongue penetrated me and then went back to my clit. My body began to take over as I slowly raised and lowered my hips toward the tongue that was torturing my reason, forcing me to almost lose control of my own body.

My breathing was ragged and I was almost continually moaning as the women continued to work on me. To say they were skillful would be an understatement. Many times I felt myself start toward an orgasm, but they never carried me to the edge like the machine did. As a result I got hotter and hotter, until I desperately wanted a man in me. Eddie seemed to sense this because all the stimulation stopped and when I opened my eyes I saw the jet-black head between my thighs. I groaned as I felt the black's tongue bath my clitoris as he pushed two fingers in me. He lifted his head and commanded someone to untie my hands then went back to licking and sucking my clitoris.

My hands were free, but I knew I had lost. I placed my hands on his shoulders and half heartedly tried to push him away, but he was too strong. Finally I put my arms at my side, offering no resistance as he played with my body, making me desperate for him. One of the women whispered in my ear, "Do you want him to fuck you?" The question startled me and I weakly moan no between gasps when his tongue passed over my swollen nub. Several more minutes passed and my body screamed for a man to fulfill my desperate need. The woman's voice came to me again only this time she didn't ask. She commanded me to ask him to fuck me.

Sweep up in a frenzy of desire, I closed my eyes and said in a soft voice, "Fuck me Please make love to me." 

Eddie raised his head and said, "Louder Sandy. Tell us what you want"

I almost shouted as his tongue resumed the torture of my clitoris, "Fuck me you bastard, please, please fuck me." Immediately I started to sob as the realization hit me of how far I had sunk. I felt the huge black shift his weight and crawl up between my legs. He placed his hands behind both my knees and forced them toward my chest as he mounted me.

I closed my eyes and turned my head to the side when I felt the tip of his huge black cock touch my slit. "Please" I whispered, "please be gentle. It's so big I'm scared that you'll hurt me." He flexed his hips and the first several inches entered me. He paused and then pushed in a little more. I moaned, not with pain, but because I was so full of him that it was a little uncomfortable. I tried to straighten my legs out, but he held them there and without warning strongly thrust into me. 

I screamed in surprise as he started to piston his cock in and out of me with long deep strokes. I could feel his balls swing against my ass, his cock completely impaling me. He settled into a moderate rhythm and after several minutes of fucking me he put his hand on my face, turn it up and tried to kiss me. I quickly avoided his lips and turned again to the side. I heard him laugh as he increased the rhythm of his movements. Every few seconds he would raise up and lean forward as his cock plunged into me. Each stroke put pressure and rubbed my clitoris and my body began the long climb toward fulfillment. He knew that his movements were getting to me and he speeded up even more. "Oh, oh," I moaned over and over as my resistance when down the tubes. Soon I moaned with every in stroke. My moaning was cut short as again he tried to kiss me. This time his tongue touched mine and then explored my mouth, touching everything. I was helpless to resist as my tongue searched him out and returned his kiss. My hips started to rise every time he pulled back, trying to keep as much of the cock in me as possible.

The orgasm continued to build and I could do nothing to stop it. Closer and closer I came with every stroke of his cock in me until I was moaning continually and tossing my head back and forth. "Yes, yes" I gasped as my body tensed and my neck and chest flushed red. Closer and closer until my head violently tossed back and forth and a scream came from deep in me. 

My orgasm flooded me and took me to heights of pleasure that I had never been. I could feel my vagina tighten and spasm on the huge black cock that impaled me. It must have been too much for him because I heard him grunt as the first flood of his sperm shot deep into my vagina. He grunted the second time and more of his black seed entered me. 

"Good fuck, good fuck" he muttered as he continued to flood my womb with his sperm. Finally he almost collapsed on me, covering my body completely with his huge bulk. After several minutes lying on top of me he slowly rose to his hands and knees. I flinched as I felt his cock pull out of my soaked vagina, a string of his cum leaking out of me. Briefly I thought about becoming pregnant by this black man's rape. I lay on my back breathing heavily, my orgasm fading, my eyes closed with my legs spayed out, his cum still leaking out. I wanted to sleep, but there was still the hooded audience that waited for the next part to start and I shuddered wondering what would happen next.