The Girl – Book 1 – Chapter 8

*spoiler*: A multi-part story that goes from rape, to consensual torture and slavery, with an happy ending.

— “You did what?”

— “I recorded him”

— “How?”

— “I hid a camera in the boxes, before he pushed me into the alley.”

She showed them the video.

— “Wow. Man’s got a hand for treating a woman.”

— “Why did you record it.”

— “I …” — started Lilly — “I thought you might like to have a leverage against a cop. You know … in case something goes wrong.”

They smiled.

— “Are you mad?” — she said with a sad face.

— “Why would we be mad? We hold the guy by the balls now.”

— “I mean. I’m yours, and I let myself being used by him.”

— “Girl. You are ours. But you’re a slut to be used. It’s just what you are. A hole to be fucked by anyone who want to.”

— “Yeah.” — said Hank — “Let us make it a rule. From now on, you’re forbidden to prevent anybody from fucking your holes.”

— “Yes, sir.”

— “I think the man has a point.” — said Sam re-watching the video. — “What he said about what you are. Don’t you?”

— “This is the only thing I am good for.” — she started to recite — “The only use for a young whore like me. I am only a hole, for men to dump their cum in. I are worthless. I am a horny slut, who will fuck anybody. I’m a tramp. Any boy can just slap me around, and fuck me. Every boy in school had me. I am disgusting.”

— “Nice.” — said Sam. — “I see the words left an impression”

— “And did every boy in school had you?” — asked Hank.

— “No, sir. Nobody but you and your friends had me. And the police man if you count blowjobs.”

— “So you never had sex, girl?”

— “Never sir.”

— “You should have told us.” — said Hank smiling — “If we would know we had some virgin holes on our hands, we would savor it more.”

— “I think you should recite this every night before bed.” — said Sam with a smile — “Just without the boy part. You know, all that’s true.”

— “Maybe I should say that every boy in school *can* have me.” — she said.

— “Yeah, and add something about who owns your ass.” — said Hank.

Lilly though for a second and started to undress. She went down on her knees and placed hand behind her head.

— “I am worthless. I am a horny slut, who will fuck anybody. I’m a tramp. Any boy can just slap me around, and fuck me. Every boy in school can have me. This is the only thing I am good for. The only use for a young whore like me. I am only a hole, for men to dump their cum in. I am disgusting.” — she said looking at the ground — “I am the property of Hank and Sam, and I love them as a dog I am. I am to be trained. I am to be beaten. I am to be tortured and raped. I am less then a dog. My suffering has no value, apart from the pleasure it brings to my Owners. I exist only because they allow me to. And I will be put down when I become useless.”

The two men stood there silent.

— “Yes. That is now your prayer before bed.” — said Sam.

— “Yes, sir.”

Hank grabbed her by the hair and started to pull her through the workshop.

— “Now, for the tattoo.”

They tattoo her crotch for hours. She was laying on her back, with her legs bent and wide. Most of the time, she had something in her mouth. Be it a cock, balls or a dildo or a gag. They liked also to spit in her mouth, saying it’s for re-hydration. Despite the stinging pain of the tattoo needle, they tortured her tits also, placing needles in them, and slapping them around.

At the end they allowed her to rest, and admire her tattoos. They wrote “Owned by” above her “RHM” brand. Below it, above her pussy they drawn an arrow, and written “WHORE to be used by men”. Around her ass it was written “ANAL SLUT”. They also tattoo “RHM” on her arm, which she would have to somehow explain to her parents and at school.

— “Why didn’t you tattoo SLUT across my face” — she asked.

— “Because we wanted to play it smart and keep you longer.”

— “You can keep me as long as you like, sir.”

After

As she was resting, Hank and Sam discussed something whispering. When she stood up and asked what it was Sam said:

— “Well. We were thinking if you would agree to do something for us …” — said Sam placing a card on a table. There was an address, date and time on it.

— “Are you kidding” — She laughed — “After all you did to me, you’re even asking?”

Sam’s face suddenly turned mad, and he slapped her, knocking her onto the ground.

— “You think you can laugh, bitch?” — he shouted angrily.

— “Sorry, sir” — she said while cowering on the ground.

Sam took a rubber tube and lashed at her several times making her scream. Hank then grabbed her by the hair and dragged her on the floor to a corner. They tied a cable connected to the wall around her neck tight, and then used some wire to tie her hands behind her back.

Sam brought a car battery with some cables. He ripped a sponge in to and soaked in in water. He then connected the battery to the two sponges, and touched Lilly’s skin.

It was pain like she never felt before. Her whole body shook on the floor. Sam clearly enjoyed her screams and continued. It was like she would be burned from the inside. As she moved to much, Hank held her to the floor, as Sam moved to her tits.

As a final touch, he pushed the two electrocuting sponges into her tits hard, keeping the current long. She screamed as a banshee and pissed herself. They only laughed.

She was exhausted and wasn’t able to move. Hank flipped her on her front with his shoe. He unbuckled his pants, pulled out the plug out of her ass, laid on her, and fucked her. He fucked her ass hard and fast as she laid on the floor senseless. Sam just wanked himself off and shot his cum on her naked body.

After that they cut the wire of her hands and left.

She laid there for what felt like a hour before she had the strength to unwrap the cable from her throat and get up. She grabbed her dress, and mopped up the piss off the floor. Then she put the stinking dress on.

She grabbed the card, which was still laying on the table, and left.