My Brother's Best friend

The Red Room - Part 2

PLEASE NOTE: This story contains Adult content. Story contains Violence, abuse, r**e & s*x scenes. It may offend some people. Recommended for Adult 18+ Readers Only.

He laughed, "Oh, but I will & I have. I have your phone & I have sent a message to your mother, saying that you are staying at Sammi's house for a few days. I told Sammi that No, you didn't f**k me, but you & your family will be going away for the week & will be out of phone range. Your brother has a week to return with the cash or we are disposing of you. Also, just a warning, these guys are rough so you better do as you are told & don't piss them off. Now let's make a video for your brother shall we? Let's see if he cares about his baby sister."

With that, Jake left the room once again, locking the door behind himself & leaving her laying face first on the bed. Claire didn't know what to do. She was trapped in an underground room in a house over the other side of town, Jake had her phone & no one knew where she was or even suspected her missing. Her brother was transporting drugs across the country! What the f**k! And he had gone missing & owed a huge amount of money! Would he come back & turn himself in for her release or would he continue to hide?

She lay on the bed for what seemed like an hour. She had managed to pull the blindfold off her face by rubbing her face on the mattress until it had fallen off & then, shortly after she heard voices behind the door. The door unlocked & she heard footsteps of people entering the room.

"Mmmm, nice piece of ass." Said a voice she didn't recognise. Someone was rubbing her backside. Claire tried to shuffle herself across the bed, but the man grabbed her legs & pulled her back. She tried to kick them away. He just laughed & pinned her legs to the bed. "Ohh, we have a feisty one! I love that. The more feisty the better!" He laughed. "I have ways of making feisty girls comply."

He grabbed her by the hair & yanked her upwards hard. He was wearing a mask so she couldn't see his face. "Your Brother has been a bad boy, but I think you can be badder. What do you think? Are you a bad girl?" He grinned. "I think you can be really, really bad. Bad girls are such a fucken huge turn on. I'm getting rock hard at the thought of it." Then he shoved her head downwards & pushed her face into his crotch & his huge hard on under his pants, rubbing it into her face. Claire tried to struggle & he just laughed. "Let's hang this b***h up."

Someone put a gag over her mouth. She couldn't tell who any of the men were, they were all wearing masks. There were five of them in the room & she didn't recognise any of them being Jake. Then someone else put a black bag over her head, it had ties & they tied it around her neck.

"Not too tight, we don't want the b***h to pass out, they are more fun when they are alert." The voice commanded.

They pulled her up off the bed & guided her elsewhere in the room. She heard a rattling sound, like chains come from the ceiling, then someone was putting something around her neck, like a thick leather collar, connected to a chain & they were buckling it up. "Step up." Said the voice & they helped her step up onto what seemed like a small table. "Don't try to go anywhere or move, you are standing on a step stool."

Then there was a loud grating sound of metal again. The men were winding a pulley & Claire could feel the loose chain attached to the collar begin to tighten as the slack got lifted off. The chain pulled Claire's head & neck upward until she was forced to stand on her tip toes. "That will do." Said the voice & someone stopped the pulley.

"Let's begin shall we?"

No one spoke inside the room, except for the one voice, giving instructions & commands. Claire couldn't see anything under the bag & she could barely make a sound under the gag in her mouth.

"f**k she's a nice piece of meat." Said the voice. "She looks young, how old is she?"

"Literally just turned eighteen yesterday sir." Replied Jake's voice. He didn't sound like he was in the room, but over a loud speaker."

"Mmm, nice" The voice replied. "We will have a lot of fun breaking you in to the s*x industry. You should bring me a pretty penny!" The Man fondled her right n****e under her bra & she tried to shrug him away. He just laughed. A hand pushed in between her legs, rubbing against her c**t. She tried to tighten her legs shut. "Careful Princess, if you fall, you will be hanging." He chuckled.

Suddenly there was an extremely loud SLAP! Claire screamed in pain as she felt something big, hard & studded strike her left ass cheek extremely hard. It almost took her breath away, it stung so much. The man laughed again, "There is something about a sexy ass with red studded marks across it, that is such a turn on."

SLAP! Claire screamed under the gag again.

SLAP! She screamed again.

Someone grabbed her n*****s again & rubbed them through the bra. Claire tried to shrug them off again.

"Cut that fucken bra off!" The voice demanded.

Someone cut through the back of the bra & pulled it off.

"Oh f**k yes, that is much better." They fondled her n*****s again & she still tried to struggle, but they pulled & twisted her n*****s until she screamed in pain. "The more you resist, the more rough it will become." He chuckled. "I bet you really like it rough."

There was a sting across her right n****e as someone struck her with a whip, then her left was hit. A hand was forced between her legs again, rubbing her c**t roughly against the lace panties she was wearing. It was making her aroused even though she didn't want it to.

Someone was sucking her right n****e roughly & the hand continued to assault her p***y at the same time.

SLAP!

There came that studded leather strap across her backside again. Claire screamed out. Tears were running down her face & making the black bag wet. It was rough & it hurt, but her body was receiving an onslaught of different feelings all at once. Those of pain & those of pleasure & it was deceiving her & becoming aroused. Her head was swirling with a pile of different emotions. Fear of not knowing her rapists or what was going to happen, hatred at Jake & the men assaulting her, anger for her brother & the current abuse, but also anger at herself because she was almost enjoying the treatment of what her body was currently receiving. Her body was becoming aroused at what these men were doing to her & she was completely helpless.

"Oh! She's getting wet!" The voice laughed. He yanked the panties hard & she felt them tear as they ripped from her body. The men never stopped squeezing, nibbling or pinching her breasts. "Spread your legs a little bit." He commanded.

Claire refused. She clenched them tighter.

SLAP!

SLAP!

SLAP!

Three extremely hard & sharp slaps were provided in quick succession across her left cheek & Claire screamed & squirmed in pain.

"Spread your legs!" The voice said again.

Tears streaming down her cheeks, Claire did as she was told. The hand resumed assault upon her p***y once more, a rough hand, rubbing roughly against her c**t & then inserting 2 fingers inside her, he vigorously banged & rubbed her G spot until her body failed her & she screamed & moaned in pleasure, her knees becoming weak. She felt her juices squirting over the man's hand, down her thighs & onto the floor.

"Oh f**k yes, we have ourselves a squirter boys!"

The men in the room laughed.

"Who wants a taste?" He asked the others. Claire could hear him sucking his fingers. "She tastes sweet."

A finger & someone's tongue probed between her legs & Claire had no other option but to allow the onslaught of feelings & pleasure & more tears ran down her face as her body deceived her once more & the man greedily sucked & licked the juices from her.

"See?" Said the voice calmly. "Good girls who do as they are told are rewarded. Bad girls are punished."

He forced two fingers into her again & rubbed her G spot until she screamed & squirted her juices again.

He chuckled.

Someone removed the bag from her head. Five masked faces stood before her, their c***s out, hard, erect & they were all standing there stroking their hard c***s.

The man with the voice slowly walked behind her. He rubbed her stinging left cheek. "Damn, you look sexy as f**k right now, even with mascara staining your cheeks. Maybe now you have learned to do as you are told." Then suddenly he kicked out the small stool from under her feet. Claire was hanging by the collar around her neck & she was choking. She couldn't breathe. She couldn't struggle as her hands were still cuffed behind her back. The men just stood there in front of her, grinning & rubbing their c***s until she blacked out.