Part 6: Begging to be Used
"I'll do it, Snake! I was going to do it! Really, Snake, I was..." she said
quickly. "Please, not again, please..." she begged him piteously. She couldn't
take it again. She couldn't take any of it, not another caning, not any time
outside in the cold. She would do anything, anything at all to keep Snake from
taking her outside. Snake kept on pulling her forward. Laura grabbed the
doorframe in a futile attempt to slow him down. "Snake, don't, please don't! I
can't take it again, please, I was going to beg, really beg. Please let me show
you," she begged again. Her voice was desperate. "Please let me show you how
hard I can beg?"
Snake stopped. Her head down, Laura said softly, "Please, I'll beg...I'll do
anything, anything at all...please," she was once again broken by Snake.
"Please let me beg, please." She begged.
Snake released his hold on her hair. Laura immediately sank down on her hands
and knees, and started to crawl toward the group of men. She tried to send her
thoughts elsewhere, to not focus on that she was being made to do. But their
presence was too invasive.
"Please, Sir," she got to her knees in front of one of the men, and clasped her
hands before her in a begging posture, "Please, let me suck your cock." He
didn't answer her. Laura looked back at Snake. He gestured for her to
continue. "Please, Sir, I need to suck your cock. I'll make it wonderful for
you, please, sir, just let me suck it. I'll swallow your cum, please sir."
What would happen if he refused? After a few seconds of keeping her waiting, he
replied by pulling down his zipper. He waited while she crawled and begged the
other two men to fuck her. She crawled over to the next man and begged him to
fuck her in the cunt. She dreaded begging to be taken in the ass, but she did
everything she could not to let it show. She begged just as hard to be fucked
in the ass.
She then had to position herself to accommodate all three at once. "I want you
to convince me that you're enjoying this," Snake gave her another ordeal as the
men started to fuck her. So now, Laura had to further humiliate herself by
acting as though she was receiving pleasure from this invasion of her body.
Since she was entered dry front and back, the penetration was painful. The man
whose cock she was sucking kept forcing it deep into her mouth, pushing it
against the back of her throat. She knew that if she gagged, she would be
punished. Laura gave Snake the performance he demanded.
Laura realized that there were another three men waiting their turn, and then,
would Snake want to fuck her after them?
Laura didn't realize that this new nightmare had just begun. After everyone had
fuck her, Snake took her three times...once in each hole. He then told her that
each man would get to try out each of her holes, so she had to do it again, only
change who fucked her where. Laura was barely able to keep the tears from
spilling out of her eyes. But she went ahead and obeyed Snake's orders.
Anything not to be caned and left outside.
Laura was exhausted both physically and emotionally when she had given each man
a turn in each of her holes. She was hoping that Snake would let her return to
her cell. But he wasn't done with his torment yet. He handed her a dildo and
told her to get onto the coffee table and masturbate for them...she had to ask
him for permission to cum when she was ready. Snake kept denying her
permission, making her wait until her arousal had diminished somewhat, and then
start all over again. She had to smile and look seductively at all of them
while she was masturbating. Finally, Snake allowed her to cum. But then she
had to repeat it all over again, until she had cum four times. In the meantime,
they were drinking and getting themselves hard again, so that once more, she had
to accommodate them. Though fortunately, this time each man fucked her only
once.
Finally, Snake allowed her to return to her cell. "Rest up, babe," he taunted
her. "You don't want to have dark circles under your eyes when you're on
display tomorrow."
Laura again blinked back tears. She had to hold on. Maybe, just maybe whoever
bought her could be convinced to set her free.
