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The room was cold and dark, the only light shone down from a light bulb suspended from the wires which kept it running, and the television of which three men surrounded silently. The entire building looked as if it would come down any minute, but this would be their home for the days, or weeks to come. The building was a located in the old part of town, now overrun with old warehouses and businesses that were shut down years ago, most now belonging to a mob family due to it's proximity to the pier and it's distance from the city, and the meddling eyes of the police. This was in fact the perfect place for a mob family to carry out their more illegal activities, without the fear of witnesses or being caught. And that is exactly one of the reasons it was intended to be used for.

But tonight these three boys weren't alone in the small warehouse towards the back of the district, tonight they were joined by a very special guest whom they have had to go and pick up several hours ago. The wife of a local businessman who's business was slowly, year by year earning less and less. And this dumb fellow decided to borrow some money from a local crime family, money which he could not pay back. Money he thought he would be able to pay back to the family, but none the less money that he could not pay back to them. And so here his wife is stuck with three men whom were hired by the family to keep the woman there until her loving husband could afford to pay back that which he owes. And until then, horrible things will happen to his wife, some of them will be caught on video and sent out to the husband on a daily basis until he gets the hint and coughs up all of his money.
 
Catherine struggled against the ropes that bound her hands and feet to the steel chair that was nailed against the ground. She was gagged and didnâ??t intend to try to speak anymore. She had pieced together some of the reasons why she was being held against her will. She hadnâ??t been told, but she wasnâ??t stupid like the blonde stereotypes stated. These guys were mobsters. They werenâ??t your typical gang because they had money. Money to buy limos and entire warehouse districts. So that was probably why her husband was in trouble with these guys. She wasnâ??t entire upset. Its not like working at a fast food joint as a waitress was the greatest job to help with her husbands business. It was strange for a woman in her mid twenties to work a job like that but she had her reasons.

They hadnâ??t made eye contact with her, so she assumed she was safe. She couldnâ??t break through the ropes, which made her frustrated. She closed her eyes and then prayed that her husband would pay them back as soon as possible. Her bleach blonde hair fell in her face, and she swung her head back in frustration.
 
One of the men, who's name was James slowly stood up from the chair where he had been sitting for the last hour and walked towards the back of the room where the girl had been tied and gagged, facing away from the boys and the television so that all she could see was the old brick wall standing about ten feet infront of her. His shoes made very little noise as he walked across the floor towards the bathroom which was just off to the side of where the girl had been tied up. But he didn't go directly for the bathroom, first he decided to check up on their guest. His hand rubbed slowly against the small girl's cheek, the back of his fingers touching her first and then the front of his hand slid slowly across the cheek. "Well well, we're defiantly going to be having some fun with you tonight." he laughed as he walked off to the side and pushed open the small steel door of which the bathroom stood behind. This room was not well lit either, a small light at the top of the small room flashed on and the room seemed to light up just enough to see what you were doing, which was probably a good thing considering the state of the walls and floor were a total mess.

He didn't bother closing the door so that he could keep an eye on the girl, his eyes watching her every faint movement closely. He knew very well that she could probably see him, and was probably watching him but he just stared her down from a distance as he finished up her business. The toilet flushed, but didn't sound too healthy at all as the water went down and was replaced by more, which didn't look much better then what had just flushed down. From the tap came a small amount of water, a little dirty but it would have to do. He soon returned to the larger room where the others had been, he began to set up the stage for which they would be making their videos. Some extra lights had been taken up earlier today to light up the room even more, but they held off on setting up until now out of laziness. But James got to work on setting up the lights on his own.

James was a man in his early thirties, officially he was a construction worker for a local company that mostly built business buildings and such. He was tall and large, a well toned body helped him a lot in both of his careers. His hair was short into a buzz cut but his dark black hair was still visible, a slightly reseeding hairline showed off his aging body. His beautiful blue eyes though told a different story, they had a bit of an innocent look to them, like something a baby would have. He had a thin beard, 5 o'clock shadow which covered most of his face. Today he was wearing a pair of blue jeans a white tshirt with no design or logo on it. On his feet he wore a pair of basic white shoes. His look was very simple and laid back right now but that wasn't exactly him, he was a very hard worker and couldn't stand to be sitting around for too long.
 
Catherine jumped when she felt the man caress her cheek. She glared up at him when he spoke. Perhaps she had been wrong about them leaving her alone. She looked away as he took a piss with the door open. What kind of fun did he speak of? She looked back at the man once she heard the toilet flush and watched him begin setting up cameras and lights. It was probably for a ransom video, but she got a terrible feeling as she thought of all the things they could do to her on tape. She wished she wasn't gagged.
 
As the two other men heard the rustling and movement of the large heavy lights moving around at the back end of the room they joined in. It wasn't long before bright lights filled the room, pushing forward in all random directions. They were soon pushed into place, seemingly surrounding the girl with a bright aura of light. Eventually the lights were dimmed down a little so that it would be easier on the eyes. The room now looked completely different, you could see the horrible shape of the building, the emptiness of the room. This would definitely add to the eeriness of the video, mind you it would already be horrible enough watching a video of three men penetrating your wife until loud screams exited her body, and even after that they do not stop. But that would of course have to wait until later, after the stage was set up and the actors ready to get to work.

One of the other men, Dylan had begun to set up one of the cameras, of which there were four. He wasn't as tall as James, not exactly the muscle of the group, or the brains either. A bit of a mix up of the two others who without him would likely just bicker and fight all night. He was just under six feet tall, a slim build with a slight build up of muscles on his arms, his chest was flat with a bit of a 6pack, but not much was showing. His dark brown hair hung down just above his eye line, revealing his deep dark green eyes. His complexion was quite pale, but not quite white yet. He wore a white t shirt and gray hoodie, blue jeans and white shoes.
 
When the bright lights shined on her, she closed her eyes and looked away. Finally, they dimmed and she could open her eyes. She watched the men continue to set up and then looked around the room. It made the situation all the more scarier. She began to purposely make noise so one of them would remove her gag. She was sick of being in the dark. She wanted answers so she could stop exploring the possibilities and prepare herself for her fate. More than likely they'd beat her up, break a bone or something...
 
Last but not least there was Brian. He was the brains of the group. Smaller then the other two, but his brain more then made up for it, it was his idea to take her here, his idea to send the videos, basically he planned this all out on his own. He stood at 5"10' and had a slim build. Glasses covered his dark brown eyes, a hat sat on his head covering his blond hair. He wore a tight gray t-shirt and tight blue jeans.

OOC//: Sorry for the very little description. :S

Brian walked towards the girl slowly, removing the gag and allowing her to speak. There wasn't anyone around to hear her scream anyways, the genius of his plan. The gag was dropped to the floor and he looked down at her. Although he might be considered the nerd of the group, he wasn't too nerdy at all, he was above all a criminal. And a very good one at that. He stared her down for a minute before returning to work on the set, listening to whatever she might have to say, maybe if she was lucky he might answer some of her questions. He was sure that she would have many.
 
Catherine glared up at the man who had removed her gag. She didn't look away for a second. When he turned his back she spoke up. "Do you mind giving me a script to this movie? I forgot my lines. Oh, and could you possibly untie me? I can't do anything when I can't even move." She wanted to be a smart ass so she didn't seem weak. "Another thing, when you torture me on tape, stay away from my face." She said quietly. She hoped they'd correct her and assure that they wouldn't harm her just yet.
 
The man named James approached her slowly, with an angered look spread across his face. He gave the girl a quick slap across the face and then turned away, starting once again to set up the stage. It was nearly complete and the room was looking a lot brighter, the cameras were in place and running. It was a creepy looking room, which was good for them because it would surely make the man feel even worse for leaving his wife in such a place. The show would be starting soon, and she would be treated to what all three of the men had to offer her. They all knew exactly what was to be expected of them, they knew well before they were given the jobs that they wouldn't exactly be hurting her, more or less pleasuring her to an extreme.

It wasn't long until the boy named Dylan came closer to Cathrine. His hands began to work away at the ropes and within two minutes she was set loose. The cameras flicked on, lights flashed and they were all ready to begin. "Well, do you know what's going to happen?" he asked her as he walked around her slowly, rubbing his finger along her back and belly as he circled her slowly.
 
Catherine made a small noise when James struck her and then stayed quiet for the rest of time. When the younger looking male began untying her, she briefly plotted to push him aside and run. But she had been blindfolded when they drove her to this place, so she had no clue how to get home. She was still wearing her work uniform, but when he touched her stomach, she shuddered. "Judging by the size of you and four eyes over there..I've ruled out a few things. But I'll take a wild guess. Perhaps torture?"
 
"Torture?" Dylan thought for a moment. "Well no, that's not exactly what we're going to do. Hell, you might even enjoy it a little." he told her as a chuckle escaped his mouth. Dylan's hand ran down her face slowly, stopping at her chin and holding her head tightly in his grip. He used his other hand to undo his belt and pull down his pants. "Now do you know what we want you to do?" he asked as he laughed. Soon two of the cameras were zoomed in on her face, both from different angles. The other two gave out little chuckles waiting to see what the girl would do. "Oh, and don't you even think of biting it. We can do a lot worse to you if you really want it." he told her as he moved himself closer, slapping his own penis against her cheek as it started to harden a little.
 
When the man unzipped his pants she couldnâ??t help but let out a small gasp. She looked away only to have his limp cock pressed against her cheek. â??Stop it. Iâ??m not going to do this. You might as well torture me because Iâ??m not going to take part in this at all.â? She said loud enough for the cameraâ??s to pick up. She then clamped her mouth shut so he wouldnâ??t try to force it in. She wasnâ??t going to simply give in to these men. She had never been that type of woman to. Her husband knew that, and so she would do what he expected her to do.
 
"You'll do it and you'll love it." James spoke out as he approached the two and got down on his knees behind Catherine, his hands groping at her breasts and fondling them as she protested to doing what they had asked. "If you want to live, you'll learn to do everything and anything we ask." he told her as his hands began to make their way up her shirt, slipping inside her bra and rubbing her nipples rather forcefully.
 
She tried to break out of his grip but she was too weak. She blushed when his hands made their way up her shirt and started to moan when he played with her breasts. "I will..do no such thing. You and you're friends can do what you want, but I'm married and I won't give in to the likes of you. My body belongs to my husband and no one else." She said, looking down at the floor. She then held her tongue so she wouldn't make a sound, but it was so hard not to. A few groans escaped her lips however, making her struggling in vain.
 
"Listen lady, your husband owes our boss some money, and he is going to get his money back by any means necessary." spoke James as his hands massages and pinched the girl's sensitive little nipples. After a few groans escaped her little mouth he knew she was almost enjoying herself. "Now why don't you suck on the dick like a good little girl?" he teased the girl as he pushed her forward, rubbing her face on the erect cock that stood infront of her. Dylan let out a laugh as her face was pushed against him, his manhood rubbing across her lips, her cheek and then all over her face. The cameras were focused and the men were ready to begin.
 
Lucia yelped when he pushed her against Dylans erection, feeling how hard it had gotten. She could feel his precum being smeared on her lips. "No!' She screamed only to feel it slip inside her mouth. She tried to back up only to run into James. She was stuck in between them. However, she continued trying to back away, grinding her ass against James' cock. She could feel his length through the fabric of her panties and he was sure to feel how hot her pussy was. It wasn't the best situation to wear a skirt.
 
James soon began to forcefully strip the girl of all her cloths, with the help of Dylan who held her shoulders against the ground, pinning her in place. In the position that Dylan was holding her in, his own erection was only inches from the girl's face, his scrotum hanging down just above her eyes. It wasn't long before James had managed to pull down the skirt and started working on her panties, working against the girl who was struggling to stop him as he stripped her down. Once her bottom half was bare, James too his turn holding the girl down as Dylan began to pull off her top and remove her bra. It took only minutes for the two men to get the girl stripped down to her birthday suit and the whole thing was caught on camera, several cameras actually, to make sure they always had a good angle on the girl and the action going on.
 
Lucia had tried her very best to stop the men from seeing her naked, but it was two against one and she just wasn't strong enough. She began to sob as she felt her lower half exposed, trying to cover her freshly shaven pussy with one hand as Dylan began stripping off her shirt and bra. She ended up in a little ball, trying to hide herself from the cameras and the men. It was so humiliating. Her husband told her she had the greatest body he'd ever seen, but deep down she was still sub conscience about the way she looked naked, and now everyone could see her and she was even on a camera. "No...please!" She sobbed, trying desperately to cover herself up.
 
The two men began to pull at her limbs, forcing her to lay on her back with James holding her legs open around him, and Dylan holding her hands above her head. "You might as well give in." James urged her as he spread her legs wide enough for him to make his way between them and bring himself close to her body. "A nice shaven pussy, I like." he teased her as his eyes gazed down on the girl's exposed little pussy. He laughed as one hand was removed from her leg and began to rub just above it, her skin was nice and smooth. He let out another laugh as the man leaned his body forward, pushing his face against her large breasts, his tongue stuck out and lapping away, getting them wet with his own saliva. Soon his attention became more focused on her nipples as his mouth locked around one and began sucking, while his tongue on the inside teased at the very tip of her nipple as it moved slowly back and forth rubbing against the very sensitive tip.
 
She blushed when she felt his eyes on her exposed body and then looked away from both of them. However, she saw cameras in that direction, which only frustrated her more. She then tried to yank her hands away from Dylan so she could hide her face. However, upon feeling the man hot mouth on her still erect nipples made her moan and even get wet. She wanted to close her legs but James stopped her from doing that. "I..won't give up..." She said.
 
It wasn't long before James would push himself in the girl's pussy. He was still holding her legs, spread wide open as he thrust deep inside the girl's pussy. He teased the girl, saying things like "oh your pussy feels so nice" and "I bet it was really hard, pretending your husband's tiny cock could every pleasure you." as he thrust his own manhood deep inside the girl as she fought, trying to get free from the men.

Dylan was sitting above the girl, looking down at her and massaging his own manhood until finally he decided he wanted a little fun. He positioned himself above the girl, so that his cock was right infront of her mouth. The man then began to rub himself against her lips, finally prying them open he shoved himself in her mouth. He pushed his hips forward, forcing himself inside and between her wet little lips. "Now suck it." he demanded as his hand reached down, delivering a slap to the side of her head as he grabbed some of her hair.
 
When she felt James penetrate her, she struggled even more as she felt him bury himself deep inside her. No, this can't be happening, oh god this can't be happening. She thought and then suddenly felt Dylans cock against her lips. She tried to turn away but found it useless ands he suddenly opened her mouth to moan upon feeling the other mans cock that was in her pussy rub against her G spot. Then Dylans cock slipped past her lips and she found herself sucking on him after being slapped in the face.
 
The two men slowly started to pump their bodies, moving slowly but forcefully as everything was caught on camera. Dylan was staring down into the girl's eyes as he forced his own cock into her mouth, he laughed at her and began throwing compliments as well, complimenting on what a good job she was doing sucking his dick, saying she liked it, degrading and insulting her as much as possible. His hand was placed on the back of her head, pulling her head up a little so that she was stretching it upwards, allowing him to sit on her chest a little bit while she sucked away on him.
 
Her face was bright red upon hearing the 'compliments' that Dylan gave her. She tried to pull away from Dylan but it was useless and she was somewhat distracted by James pumping in and out of her. She could feel herself tightening in response and getting more wet but she never felt that way before when she was having sex with her husband. What was that man doing that made her react so much when her husband could barely make her wet? She closed her eyes, no longer able to look at Dylan as he forced himself into her mouth more and more as she sucked on him gingerly.
 
It wasn't long before the pleasure built up with James, and he knew he would soon have to finish up inside the girl's little pussy. He continued to thrust deep inside the girl, he would cum inside just to make her feel that much worse about it. The man came a large amount inside the girl, so much that it leaked out and went across her belly as he pulled out to give Brian a go with her. Dylan pulled out slowly as the turned the girl over so that she was on her hands and knees, Brian's cock was soon in his hands, he was mounting the girl and roughly shoving himself inside her anus. He didn't use lube, and she was tight. Good, the more she would scream the better. Dylan soon also placed himself back in the girl's mouth, shoving himself in all the way.
 
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