Part 7 of Partners
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Part 7 of Partners
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Robert put in the tape and Rod appeared on the screen almost
immediately, he was dressed in a black tux. Robert couldn't see the warehouse,
a large curtain hung behind Rod and closed off the space from view
"Good morning Buddy, it's a wonderful day in the neighborhood isn't it?" Rod smiled and tugged at the lapel of his jacket. "As you can see I'm dressed for a celebration, the boys have been on my case about introducing your little girl to all the fun, and well, I really couldn't think of any reason to wait anymore." Rod rubbed his cock through the fabric of his pants. "To be honest, seeing Melissa around here all day on her hands and knees with that dog collar around her neck-not to mention with her pretty little mouth on my dick-well, I decided I needed to fuck that pussy as soon as possible." Rod walked to the center of the curtain and took hold of the dark fabric. "It's time Buddy, the show must go on." Rod spread the heavy cloth and stepped through the opening. When the camera followed Rod through a gleaming white lace covered pedestal bed came into view. Delicate fabric fell from the carved wood frame above. Robert could see Melissa spread out on the bed. She was completely naked, her arms were pulled up over her head and locked in place, he could make out the crown placed on her head, it was like something given to a teenage beauty queen. Her legs were pulled back so her feet almost touched the mattress to the sides of her upper torso. Her hips were raised by a white pillow jammed up under her pelvis. "May I present your little queen Buddy!" Rod waved his hand over the bound body of Robert's youngest girl. Robert could hear her whimpering as her eyes followed Rod move to the side of the bed. Her belly quivered and her nipples were hard and pointed on her underdeveloped breasts. Rod sat on the side of the mattress, his hand went to the back of Melissa's leg and ran over her smooth skin, his eyes never lost focus on the camera. "You can see we've spared no expense Buddy, we wanted to make this a special night for all. Actually the boys have stopped believing you're going to come through and come up with anymore money. They've convinced me to make this a really special show so we can distribute and sell the tape later on. Their logic was infallible, I'm sure you've ventured into a few porn shops in your time Buddy, and I'm sure you've seen the obsession customers have with seeing purported virgins getting fucked on screen-even though we know those girls have really been ridden more than greyhound-so the boys convinced me that a tape of a real virgin being deflowered by a good old biker gang orgy would be a bestseller, I agreed." Rod's hand moved to Melissa's breast and squeezed her already hard nipple between his fingers. "Oh, don't worry about the age thing Buddy, we'll fake some documents. I think the obvious discomfort little Melissa is going to feel today will make a bunch of horny 40 year olds lay down their cash in such a hurry we can afford to do it right." Melissa yelped as Rod spread the lips of her virgin sex. The muscles of her neck bulged as she lifted her head and looked down over her heaving breasts to the fingers playing with her most intimate orifice. "Don't worry about the story line Buddy, one, I don't think the buyers will care that much, but in case we do get one of those artsy types, we filmed a little scene of Melissa in a cute school dress being picked up on the street. She was a trooper I'll tell you that, we didn't even have to coach her to look scared and fight us. We even got a few minutes of her blowing me in the backseat of the car before we tied her up here on the bed. I'm sure you'd want to see it, it really was a cinematic masterpiece, but I don't want to bore you with that and waste tape for the real show, we've got more graphic footage planned for your viewing pleasure, besides, you can buy the cut video at the local shop when it comes out anyway. What's important to me now though Buddy is that I give you value for your money, your tape-this tape-you'll get so much more footage, shots we just can't put on a commercial tape." Rod stared down into Melissa's terror filled eyes, then he looked back up at the camera. "I'm sure Melissa is tight." Rod pushed his pinky against Melissa's opening. She started screaming as the tip of his finger slipped into her tiny hole. "Yep, she's tight all right, and I'm sure there will be some blood, at least on your tape we can show that Buddy. We'll try and get a good close-up, and then I've got a few other extras in mind but we'll have to see how the show develops, so just sit back and enjoy." Rod ran his hand over the back of Melissa's thigh then looked back at the camera. "Isn't her flexibility something to behold Buddy, I don't remember, was little Melissa into gymnastics?" Rod's hand moved over her body, "Well, perhaps she should be." Rod's grin was pure evil. "Damn if I can keep my dick in my pants any longer with the way she's presented, just right for a hard fucking Buddy." Rod stood, his massive cock shot out of his pants as soon as he tugged down the zipper. Melissa was sobbing and wailing uncontrollably, her eyes were fixed on her rapists every move. It took mere seconds before Rod was naked below the waist. He knelt on the bed between Melissa's spread legs. Her hips rocked up and down as she tugged on her bonds, the effect was very arousing. Rod's cock was huge, Robert never thought it looked so big in the other videos as it did now jutting towards Melissa's poor little body. Looking at the rampant member Robert thought it would rip Melissa in two, it looked as if it would extend to her navel when he started to fuck her. Melissa's hips hopped enticingly off the pillow stuffed under her backside. Rod moved with agonizing slowness as he squeezed a small tube of gel onto the tip of his cock. He looked at the camera while spreading the glistening liquid over the length of his shaft. "Even as hard as I am Buddy, with the tightness of your little girl's pussy I think I'm going to need some help from the KY gods to get it in." Holding the base of his cock Rod moved forward, Melissa's whole body jerked as he touched her skin with his, it was as if she'd been shocked. Her terror filled screams rang through the large room. With his free hand Rod spread the lips of Melissa's sex and pushed forward with his hips. Robert had never heard Melissa scream so hard, the strain in her arms and legs was incredible as she tried desperately to break free of her bonds. The bulbous head of Rod's cock squeezed into the soft folds of Melissa's sex. Rod turned to the camera and smiled as he set his hands on Melissa's legs, pushing down he forced her ankles to the bed lifting her hips up even more to meet his cock. It all happened in slow motion for Robert, he could see Rod's muscles clinch and he gritted his teeth before slamming down into Melissa's body. Robert could see his former partners cock bend slightly as he encountered the last vestiges of Melissa's virginity, then the length of the shaft disappeared deep into her belly. Melissa's terrible screams were joined by tormented screams off camera. Robert recognized them instantly as his wife's. Rod let out an animal howl of pleasure as his upper torso collapsed on Melissa's body. There was a manic nature to Rod's thrusts as he lifted his hips up and his cock pulled free, the mushroomed head nearly escaped the soft folds of Melissa's flesh before he slammed down again, deep toward her cervix. The loud slaps of flesh echoed through the room. The fabric of Rod's shirt and jacket seemed like wings trying to fly away as he viciously pounded into Melissa's body. She'd stopped screaming, her eyes were wide and stared blindly into Rod's face inches from her own. Again and again Rod slammed his cock deep in her belly. The whole bed moved with the violent rape. The wood creaked as Rod pummeled Melissa's body with his sex. Only his animal scream signaled the release of his sperm in Melissa's tight cunt. Rod's body throbbed as he slammed down into Melissa's hips one final time before letting the full weight of his frame collapse upon her. Robert couldn't even see the face of his little girl. She seemed to be buried under the twitching mass of his former partner. Rod lay spent on the girl for minutes, slowly he arched his back and thrust his still hard cock deep within Melissa's belly again. Robert could hear the whimpers of his girl rise louder and louder as Rod milked the last drops of cum from his penis. It seemed to be with reluctant effort that Rod pushed himself up off the girl. His body was covered in a sheen of sweat from his exertions. Melissa yelped as he pulled his massive rod from her sex, small bubbles of pinkish goo seeped from Melissa's violated body. A trail of vile essence clung to Rod's penis as he gingerly got to his feet and moved toward the camera. Melissa's sobs brought tears to Robert's eyes. Rod made no effort to hide his nakedness as he stood in front of the camera. "Wow Buddy that was incredible. I thought your Jamie had been tight, but your little girl Melissa, wow, really, wow, that's all I can say. I can't describe the feeling Buddy, even tied as she was I could feel that little body of hers convulsing under mine. Hell, even I thought she wouldn't be able to take my cock in but I got it all the way in there. It wouldn't surprise me if she felt it rubbing her stomach?" Rod took the handkerchief from his jacket pocket and rubbed his cock clean. "Well Buddy, I'm sure the boys want to get started, I think its going to be a long night, enjoy the show!" Rod laughed and stepped to the side. Melissa's screams erupted as a line of men queued at the foot of the bed. Some wore tux jackets, others wore T-shirts that looked like tux's, all in mocking celebration of Melissa's defloration. The first man in line wasted no time in mounting Melissa. Robert watched in horror as the man's cock slid easily into her sex. The strain on her hips looked unbearable as the man pushed hard down on her thighs. The whole length of the rapist's shaft disappeared deep into Melissa's young body. Her hips bounced up off the pillow and the whole bed creaked as the man started pounding into her. There was no way the man could have lasted long and soon he bellowed out in animal lust. Robert felt his stomach go queasy as the man climbed from his little girls body and the next man in line moved silently onto the bed and mounted Melissa. On and on it went. Robert prayed that the tape would run out but it didn't, for over an hour man after man climbed on the bed and raped Melissa. Finally, gracefully, Rod stepped in front of the camera and blotted out the awful scene. The rhythmic creaking of the bed continued in the background along with Melissa's grunts of pain, but Robert was at least glad to have the image disappear. "I think the boys are about done Buddy, at least for now. Don't worry, we'll make the tape more salable in the next couple days. I figure we'll get some double teams, and maybe some three ways on tape. I think the viewing public would like to see a big cock go into little Melissa's throat while she's got a cock stuffed up her pussy and ass, don't you? I've already called bottom in that sandwich Buddy. Can't you just see it, me on my back, Melissa with her leg's spread, my dick up her ass and one of the boys riding her from above? I want to clamp my hands on those cute little titties and slam her down onto my dick. Wow, I can't wait, but right now we've decided to put on a little show for you." Robert heard the creaking of the bed stop as a guttural roar rang through the room. He knew the final rapist had spewed his load. "Carol, come on, come on, come to daddy!" Rod snapped his fingers and Carol stepped on screen. She held a chain in her hand which lead back to Jamie and a thick leather collar around her neck. Jamie's hands were locked up behind her neck, but what Robert fixated on was the huge black dildo that projected from her mouth. It was held in place by straps that ran up over her forehead and attached behind her head. The huge black shaft must have been 10" long and looked impossibly wide. Tears streamed down Jamie's cheeks as Carol tugged her next to Rod. "How do you like our Cyclops buddy?" Rod laughed as he reached for Jamie and pulled her tight to him, she tried to recoil but it was a hopeless gesture, his arm encircled Jamie as he turned to speak to Carol. "Go get your strap-on hitched up slut!" Carol staggered off screen, she was wearing heels that must have been 6" tall. Her breasts were bright purple balls, thick rubber bands were forced around the base of her tits and constricted the blood flow. Gold chains clipped to from Carol's nipple rings to the collar around her neck tugging painfully on the distorted flesh of her breasts. "Buddy, our Cyclops doesn't have one eye though, just a massive dildo in her mouth, I'd show you the whole thing but Jamie's got the other end buried in her mouth. Don't worry, she's not being left out, there's about 5" in there." Rod ran his fingers over the bulge in Jamie's throat where the shaft ended. Her jaws were spread wide by the intrusion. She kept her head down turned, her eyes focused on the floor, the huge shaft projecting from her mouth bent under it's own mass as it jutted from her mouth. Carol sulked back on screen. Strapped around her waist now was another huge dildo. Robert could see the harness wrapped around her hips wasn't the only thing holding the strap-on in place. Carol moved cautiously as deep plugs filled her pussy and ass helping hold the strap-on in place around her waist. "I don't think I have to tell you what's going to happen Buddy so let's get started right away." Jamie almost fell as Rod pulled violently on the chain attached to her collar. He dragged her toward her bound sister on the bed. Jamie tried to hold back, Robert could see the strain in her neck as Rod tugged her forward but she couldn't match his strength. Rod dragged her to the foot of the bed and made her lay with her chest down on the mattress. Melissa's eyes were glassed over, she was too traumatized to even notice her sisters presence at her hips. Taking the back of Jamie's head in his hands Rod set the mouth mounted dildo at the opening of Melissa's sex. The camera zoomed in on distended love canal and the lines of cum that ran down the insides of Melissa's spread thighs. The fine white sheets beneath Melissa's body were heaped with cum that had drained from the girl's ravaged sex. Rod forced Jamie's head forward and buried the rubber cock in Melissa's sex, the only response the new violation elicited from the tortured girl was a small whimper. Robert could hear Jamie screech with humiliation as Rod kept moving her head, inserting and removing the massive jutting cock into her little sisters sex. Rod bent down and whispered into Jamie's ear, then the girl started thrusting her head forward on her own. The tears cascaded down her cheeks but she pounded into Melissa's raw pussy with the cock. At Rod's direction Carol took up position behind Jamie, she must have felt Carol's presence because she whimpered even louder as she continued to thrust her head forward. Jamie's hands were clipped behind her neck to the collar she wore so her chest and stomach lay pressed against the bed. Her feet were planted on the floor. Carol spread Jamie's legs so she had complete access to her sex, for an instant Jamie stopped face fucking Melissa, but some unseen threat off screen must have made her start again. Carol spread lubricant over the tip over the strap-on. Her breasts seemed to grow to an ever deeper shade of purple as she moved her hips forward and lined the strap-on up with Jamie's sex. Carol looked off screen with wide eyes, Robert assumed she looked to Rod for direction. With her hands Carol grasped Jamie's hips and bent at the knees for more leverage. Jamie's screams were audible in spite of the dildo gag buried in her mouth when Carol finally thrust forward with the strap-on into her sex. Soon the three girl chain was working in unison. Jamie continued to fuck Melissa's battered pussy with the huge rod in her mouth while Carol fucked Jamie with the massive strap-on she had hitched to her waist. There were no words Robert could think of to describe the horror of what he witnessed on screen. Melissa suddenly came to, dragged out of her dazed state by the inhuman rape she was suffering. Jamie's tortured screams echoed her sisters. The camera zoomed in on Jamie's face, the huge shaft projecting from her mouth was soon covered in her sister's rapists sperm. The goo spread to Jamie's face as she thrust her nose and chin into Melissa's sex at Rod's behest. Carol groaned in humiliation, her hips convulsing as she raped Jamie. Carol's back glistened with perspiration, beads of sweat streaked down her skin, her purple tits swayed as she thrust forward, her nipples drawn taut by the chain clipped to her neck. Occasionally Carol looked off screen-Robert knew towards Rod-hoping that he'd let her stop, but each time she looked to him a dejected look came to her face and she'd turn back to the horrible scene she was a active player in. The massive strap-on around her waist drove deep into Jamie's sex. Robert didn't know how long it lasted, when he finally heard the machine start to rewind he was already on his way to the bathroom, to vomit.
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