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I_Am_Nobody

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It was a sad day when both people in a relationship wanted to explore domination play, but neither of them wanted to be the one to wear the handcuffs. Nicholas and Meredith Lyons had tried several compromises, but when he snatched the whip away from her when she beat him and she nearly slapped his face off when he pulled her hair, things became rather pointless. A few prostitutes were employed to provide a submissive, but they all ended up having to be 'silenced' when they threatened endless lawsuits and newspaper interviews. For a time it seemed as though their robust sex life was going to die out, until Nicholas' father asked him to go check on some of the family holdings in America.

At the time of their marriage nearly five years ago, the only family richer than Meredith's had been Nicholas'. Between them the two had more than enough money to never work a day in their lives, save for occasional meetings with the accountants. Any other time the trip would have been an annoyance, but Nicholas soon saw it as an opportunity to find an American girl with a few less scruples and a more open mind. This proved fruitless as well.

In the end, there was really only one option.


Meredith sat in one of the endless Starbucks coffee houses that covered the country, sipping at something that foolish Americans thought was tea and pretending to read the paper as she watched the crowd pass by though the window. There was a high school fairly nearby, and most of the crowd consisted of students finally being released from classes. Meredith's bright green eyes scanned all of them, but none of them seemed quite right. The 27 year old woman was turning quite a few heads in the coffee shop, many of them wondering what the woman in the designer suit was doing in a place like this. She certainly didn't seem happy; an annoyed, frustrated expression was on her face as student after student passed by. Meredith had gotten herself rather worked up thinking about what would happen as soon as they found a suitable girl, only to have spent the last two days finding nothing while her husband dealt with business. Well, something would turn up eventually.
 
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It’s the end of the school day and Trinetta Mitsu is currently getting ready to leave, putting her things into her backpack before bringing it over her right shoulder. Once she feels she’s ready, she starts making her way out of the school building and down the sidewalk. A depressed look can be seen upon her face while she walks down the sidewalk, keeping her eyes directed to the ground while looking as if she is deep thought.

Because she enjoys the walk, she often enjoys the walk from the school to her house and vice versa. Plus, it’s a good way to avoid the students that pick on her that use the bus to travel. She sighs a little as she soon comes across the Starbucks, glancing in for a moment to see someone that’s seems out of place. She doesn’t drink coffee, but would often take a look inside whenever she walks by, and the 27 year old woman appears to be someone new.

She stares at the woman with her red eyes for a moment before she looks forward, trying to think of something else besides someone she hasn’t seen before. She sighs to herself while she continues walking down the sidewalk, trying to make her way home without running into any kind of problem. She can only hope the day will pick up once she is in her house
 
Meredith had very nearly decided to give up and just head back to the hotel when the girl walked by, and the woman paused. The girl was young, and small enough to look even younger. She looked depressed, her head down, trying to avoid talking to anyone or even looking at anyone. But what arrested Meredith's attention was the girl's snow white hair, her red eyes, skin so pale that it was like fine china.

In an instant she'd made her decision, quickly gathering her things and rising up from the table, the swill casually referred to as tea left behind. Quickly she was outside and hurrying after the girl, the educated London accent plain in her voice. "Miss! Excuse me, miss!"

Suddenly she was before the pale girl, a hand reaching out to take the girl's chin and tilt her head up to study her features. An approving look was upon her beautiful face, and she smiled as the hand fell away from the girl's chin to run through her long, dark red hair. "Wonderful," she purred, quickly pulling a small notebook from her jacket pocket. "You're absolutely perfect, darling. Who's your agent?"
 
Trinetta was just about to cross the street when she suddenly started hearing rapid steps coming behind her, hearing someone yelling at her. Not thinking someone would try to stop her, but decided to keep on going, thinking “Why would anyone want to see me?” Just before she could even take a step, her path is suddenly blocked the woman she saw in Starbucks, causing her to stumble backwards a bit.

Her eyes widen when suddenly feeling the woman’s hand gripping her chin, feeling her tilt and turn her head while looking as if she is examining her. “I… uh…” She tries to speak, but seems to have a hard time getting a word in edge wise as her head is turned about. Before long, she finally feels her release her chin, watching her sliding her fingers through her own dark red hair before making comments on how she likes.

She can’t help but blush since she isn’t used to getting suck compliments, watching her pulling out a little notebook from her pocket. “I… I don’t have an agent… Wha… What’s this about…?” She says with a somewhat suspicious tone to her voice, not sure what to think of the person she just met. Because she has been teased and picked on so much, she can’t help but be suspicious of someone being friendly towards her, but this person does seem genuinely interested in her for something.
 
Meredith put on a look of surprise, one that was completely feigned yet seemed as real as she could make it. "You don't? Oh, sweetheart, don't tell me you're not in the modeling business!" Quickly she reached into her purse and pulled out a business card, one that had been given to her by a hopeful ad agency about a week ago. "Denise Cummingham, dear, Parallax Advertising. We've been looking for someone to be the face of our new campaign; someone beautiful, ethereal, almost otherworldly in her appearance."

She smiled brightly at the girl. "How'd you like to make some extra money?" she started to say, only to pause and laugh at herself. "I'm sorry, this must sound so sketchy." After looking about for a moment she pointed towards the Starbucks. "Why don't we sit, have a drink, and talk about it? My treat."

All she had to do was get the girl talking, keep her here long enough to find an opportunity to make use of the pills in her purse. Once the girl was groggy and suggestible it would be easy to get her in the car, and then she and Nicholas would have their new toy.
 
The quizzical expression remains on the young woman’s face while she stands there, confused with the stranger’s reaction to her not working as a model. “Ummm…” She says while looking like she just wants to leave, watching the woman reaching into her purse and pulling out what looks to be a business card. She stares at the card nervously as it is handed to her, still listening to the woman explain what she is looking for in a model, finding it strange that anyone would be looking for someone like her since most of the students in her school would often tease her on her appearance.

She continues listening to the person as she mentions something about making extra money, getting more of her attention since she feels she could use it. After hearing the woman ask to have a drink so they can discuss the modeling thing, she slowly nods her head, finding herself interested. “O… Okay…” She answers nervously, following the woman back to the Starbucks, sitting at the opposite end of the table from the woman as their drinks are ordered.

An uncomfortable look can be seen upon the young female as she holds her hands firmly in her lap. She isn’t used to having conversations with strangers. She can’t help but glance away from the woman every once in a while, having a hard time keeping eye contact while the discussion continues.
 
Meredith smiled warmly at the girl, motioning for her to sit as she went to get the drinks. Within only a few minutes she returned with a pair of mocha lattes, setting one of them before the girl. The drug was tasteless and had already dissolved in the hot liquid; about ten minutes for it to kick in, another twenty of the girl being groggy, then she would be out for hours. That would be plenty of time to take care of things.

"I'm sorry dear, I didn't catch your name," Meredith said with a smile as she sat down, sipping at her own coffee. The girl's name was irrelevant, but it was a simple way to try and calm her down, get her comfortable enough to start drinking. "Now, let me explain a bit more. We're looking for someone to be the face of our line of winter gear, someone who can take the appearance of a sort of winter goddess. As you're new to the business I can't promise anything, but if you're willing to let me take a few photos," she smiled as she held up her phone, "and send them to my people, I'm sure they'll see just how much a star you could become.

"I'd pay you for your time of course, even if we decide not to use you. Let's say, five thousand for a one hour photo session?"
 
Trinetta follows the woman to her seat, feeling really nervous about the situation as the drinks are ordered. She isn’t sure she should even be there, because of how she is often treated. She soon watches as the woman walks over, placing the drinks on the table before sitting down as well. She is completely unaware of the drug that has been put into the drink as she picks it up with both hands, blowing on it a little before she begins sipping lightly at it.

She keeps her eyes locked on the woman sitting before her, listening to her ask for her name. “Tr… Trinetta Mitsu…” She answers nervously before soon hearing her discussing what she wants from her. As the ten minutes pass, she suddenly begins to feel a bit strange, but nothing too different as she continues to listen to the woman as a phone is pulled out and aimed towards her direction. She listens to her explain she would like to take a few pictures of her to show how she looks, making her feel even more nervous about the situation.

Her eyes widen when hearing how much she would pay her for just an hour of taking pictures. She can’t believe what she is hearing as she heart begins to race, feeling even more nervous than usually. “Nnmmm…” She moans out when the effects of the drug really starts to kick in, thinking it could be that she’s overwhelmed with the situation. “I… Uh… I don’t feel so good…” She says before taking another sip of the drink, starting to feel a bit dizzy as the room begins to spin before her eyes.
 
Dimly Trinetta could hear Meredith's concerned voice asking whether she was alright, feel the woman's hands on her shoulders as she gently guided her up and away from the coffee shop. Slowly the woman guided her out to the street and to a car waiting outside, murmuring soft words of comfort and encouragement. "It's alright, sweetie. Everything's going to be fine, you just let me take care of everything." It was child's play to get the drugged girl into the car, and almost immediately after she collapsed into the leather chairs she was completely unconscious. Somehow Meredith managed to wait until she had gotten into the car and shut the door before laughing aloud, her giggles almost childish. This was going to be so much fun!

It was about half an hour's drive before she pulled into the basement parking garage of the massive hotel she and Nicholas were staying at. Money could buy all sorts of things, to the point that all she needed to do was place a quick phone call before all of the security cameras in the basement were turned off for a few minutes, more than long enough for her to carry the unconscious girl into the elevator. The sweet young thing was so light that moving her was almost effortless, but somehow Meredith resisted the urge to start playing with her new toy just yet.

At last the elevator stopped at the penthouse level, the entire floor given over to her and her husband. Carefully laying the girl down on the couch Meredith hurried to the bedroom to gather the things they'd bought over the past few weeks in anticipation of this day.


When Trinetta awoke, she was lying upon the plush carpet of a fancy and enormous bedroom. Someone had stripped her naked, her clothes nowhere to be seen and the cool air of the room chill against her bare skin. A pink leather collar had been placed about her neck, a heart-shaped charm hanging from the buckle with the word Sweetie engraved upon it. A long leash had been clipped onto the collar, the other end tied about the bedpost. A large metal ring gag had been put into her mouth, forcing her jaws wide apart. Leather restraints were around her hands, what was essentially a tight bag forcing her to keep her hands in a fist. Her legs had been bent back, thick straps painfully binding her ankles to her thighs, pads tied around her knees.
 
Trinetta winces and gives out little moans as she starts breathing in heavily, feeling frightened and confused with what’s happening to her. She barely puts up any resistance as she is helped out of her seat and led out of the Starbucks, stumbling a little as she is bought towards her waiting car. She can be seen trying to fight off the sleep as she is moved into the passenger seat of the car, but her eyes finally rolls back as she blacks out, going limp as a rag doll.

The poor female remains sound asleep throughout the trip to the hotel, barely moving an inch and drooling a little on the seat she is sitting on. She makes little moans and groans here and there as her light little body is picked up and brought up into the woman’s suite, still remaining unconscious for the moment. Even while her clothes and underwear are stripped from her body, she still doesn’t awake.

After the hours have passed, she soon weakly opens her eyes. She winces as she tries to focus her eyes, but soon finds she is unable to do so since her glasses have been removed as soon. She moans and winces as she feels a slight head-ache, an after effect of the drug she consumed while at the coffee shop. Her young body shivers when feeling the cool air coming from an open window caressing her flesh, causing her further discomfort as she tries to figure out what’s happening.

“Nnnmmm…” She tries to speak, but quickly finds she is unable to even really move her mouth, feeling a metal ring pushed behind her teeth to keep her mouth open. She finds she is able to move her arms, but unable to move her fingers since there is a leather mitten over her hands, strapped firmly around her wrists to make sure she can’t remove them. She rolls over onto her belly and uses her arms to push her upper body up, trying to stand, but then finds she is unable to unfold her legs, feeling a leather strap keeping her lower leg folded and kept firmly to the back of her thighs. “Nnmmmmm!” She cries out, feeling really terrified now as she then tries to crawl, but quickly feels the collar against her neck, feeling the leash keeping her close to the bed she is attached to. Her naked body trembles from fear and the discomfort of having her legs bound, feeling so afraid and confused with what’s going on.
 
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Meredith smiled at herself in the mirror, turning back and forth to make sure that the leather clothes looked as good as she thought they did. The woman wore little more than a pair of leather pants, her rear mostly exposed with leather suspenders covering her nipples and nothing else. "Ooh yes," she purred, sliding her hands down her sides and legs.

Suddenly she could hear the girl's fearful cries, the sound nothing but a pitiful, wordless wail. With a wide smile of anticipation she seized the riding crop resting on the nearby table, glancing at the time. Nicholas would be home any minutes now, and then they could get started.

"Good evening, Sweetie," Meredith said in a cheerful voice as she entered the bedroom, smiling brightly down at the bound and gagged girl. Calmly she stepped forward to just outside the girl's reach, crouching down to speak with her. "It's a bit confusing, isn't it? But it's ok, Sweetie, because all you have to do is be a good little girl." Still smiling she reached forward to touch the girl's head, softly stroking her white hair. "Can you be a good little girl for Mommy? Because if you can't," she lifted the riding crop, resting it gently against the girl's cheek. "Then Mommy will just have to make her Sweetie scream."

From out in the penthouse there came a chiming sound as the elevator arrived, a man's voice calling out. "Mer, I'm back."

Instantly Meredith was smiling, quickly standing to untie the leash from the bedpost. "Daddy's home, Sweetie," she said cheerfully. "Come along now," she added, tugging gently upon the leash as she started to walk out of the room.
 
She begins breathing deeply and a little more rapidly while she squirms there on the floor, feeling the texture of the carpeted floor against bare flesh. It isn’t long before she sees someone coming into her view, watching as a woman wearing leather pants approaching her with a long object in her hand. Soon after, she finally hears her voice, quickly realizing that it’s the woman she met at the coffee shop.


She gets an even better view as she watches the woman crouching down before her, staring up to her with tear filled eyes while listening to her vaguely explain the situation to her. She still doesn’t have a clue why she is there or even why she is naked, feeling her stroking her soft hair before threatening pain upon her if she doesn’t behave. She can feel the end of the riding crop caressing the soft skin of her cheek, only making her even more fearful of the situation.

Soon after having been threatened with pain, she hears the elevator arriving and opening, listening to a man calling for the woman that brought her there. It almost sounds as if the woman is treating her as a child, listening to her calling her Sweetie and asking her to behave like a good little girl. It all seems so confusing for the poor female, feeling Meredith giving her leash a firm tug to get her to follow so that they may greet the man that just arrived.

She winces and gives a whimper as she struggles to follow the woman, showing she is having some difficulty crawling with her legs bound the way they are. She can be seen falling over every now and then, showing her inexperience and awkwardness as she tried to literally walk on her padded knees. Before long, she manages to catch up to the woman, trembling nervously while sitting there on her knees, using her arms to cover her perky breasts.

“Nnmaaahhh… Ahhhhhh!” She tries to yell out, sounding very much like baby gibberish as she tries to ask for help. As long as the ring gag is in place, she can’t even speak. With her mouth forced to stay open, she can’t even really swallow as saliva escapes, traveling down to drip from her chin and land upon the floor like she is drooling. She can’t help but begin to sob at the situation, feeling so afraid while her body trembles hard. She can't even help but blush since her body is fully exposed for their viewing, giving her pale flesh a nice shade of red over her face.
 
"No no, Sweetie," Meredith murmured as the girl began to move, tapping her back with the riding crop. "Good girls need to crawl, not try to walk like a person. Such a silly Sweetie," she cooed, pausing for a moment with the crop resting against the girl's pale skin. She so desperately wanted to strike her, to start defiling the pure creature...But she could wait until Nicholas was ready.

Out in the living room Nicholas emerged from the elevator, sighing with annoyance as he started to pull off his tie. Being from a wealthy family was supposed to mean that he didn't have to go through all of this business bullshit, that was what they hired accountants for. The first hint he had that anything was different was when he heard the girl cry out, a strange, pitiful, almost inhuman sound. Quickly he looked up, his eyes widening when he saw a half-naked Meredith leading in a naked teen on a leash the girl stumbling and falling. Any hopes she may have had about his mercy were dashed when he smiled, a hungry gleam in his eyes. "Well now, who is this?"

"Isn't she adorable?" Meredith answered, a hand falling to pat the girl's head. "This is Sweetie, I found the poor thing lost and alone out in the city. But now she's here with us, and she's going to be ever so good for us, aren't you? Go on Sweetie, go say hi to Daddy."
 
Trinetta’s body stiffens as soon as she feels the crop pressing firmly against her flesh, feeling it caressing her body as she listens to the woman telling her she has to crawl. She doesn’t understand what’s going on, what’s happening, or even why she is doing this to her. She had just met her a few hours ago and she knows she hasn’t done anything to deserve this kind of treatment. She can only hope the person coming out of the elevator will help her out of this situation.

She stares up to the man while she sits there on the floor before him, staring with pleading eyes, but soon sees a hungry expression upon his face as he asks who she is. All hope of escaping is dashed as she listens to them talking, the man obviously expecting the actions of the woman that kidnapped her. Her head lowers slightly from the demeaning pat to the head, listening to the woman explain where she found her before vaguely explain how she will be have for them.

She can feel her heart racing as she listens to the woman ordering her to greet the man that just appeared. “Ahhhh…. Nnnahhhh!” She cries out as she shakes her head from side to side, feeling very freaked out by the situation she has been forced into. Tears begin flowing from her eyes as she makes glances behind the man, looking to the elevator that brought him into the suite as thought of escape lingers in her panicked mind, but only be reminded that she can’t do anything with her legs and hands bound, keeping her helpless while she sits there drooling and sobbing.
 
Nicholas raised an eyebrow as the girl shook her head, and he was about to say something when Meredith glanced at him, shaking her head. With a smile he fell silent; his dear wife wanted to handle this, and he would take great enjoyment in watching her.

A booted foot kicked hard into Trinetta's back, sending her collapsing down to the carpeted floor upon her belly. Before she could even think off rising the boot was pressing into her back, keeping her pinned and helpless upon the floor. "Bad girl," Meredith snapped in a harsh tone, putting most of her weight upon the leg crushing the girl beneath her. "When Sweetie doesn't do as she's told, she needs to be punished. Ten strokes from Mommy and ten strokes from Daddy, and it'll only get worse every time you're bad." She spoke as if explaining to a child or an animal, leaving no room for argument or mercy.

"Hold her down, Daddy?" she asked sweetly, and suddenly strong hands were pinning Trinetta's shoulders to the ground, her arms trapped beneath her. The boot fell away, and the punishment began. The riding crop whistled through the air before striking Trinetta's back with a loud crack, a bright red line of agony appearing upon her pale skin. Meredith nearly moaned just at the sight, a manic look in her eye as she struck again, a second line of fire crossing the first. Three more strikes covered her back before the rest fell upon her ass, the taut cheeks soon burning red with the pain of the lash.

Dimly she could hear her tormentors moving around above her before suddenly she was being forcibly turned over onto her back, Meredith gripping her arms and keeping her pinned to the ground as Nicholas stood above her, the crop in his hand. He was even stronger then Meredith, four strikes falling upon her flat tummy before he turned to her small tits, both of her nipples exploding with agony from the crop's strike, the sensitive skin mercilessly beaten.

At long last it was over, Meredith's hand upon her forehead almost soothing. "There," she murmured, "I'm sorry, Sweetie, but you do have to learn. Now," she said in a louder voice as she turned the girl once more, leaving her sprawled on all fours. "Let's try again. When Daddy comes home, Sweetie should sit up and beg Daddy to use her. Can Sweetie beg for Daddy?"
 
She continues to stare with pleading eyes to the man standing before her, wishing to be set free, but the suddenly feels a foot hitting her back hard, knocking the wind out of her as she falls to the floor. She coughs hard while she writhes there on the floor, coughing hard and trying to catch her breath. Before she could even try to get back up, she feels the foot pushing down upon her now sore back, keeping her pinned while she explains what her punishment will be for not behaving.

Soon after, she feels the man pushing down on her shoulders, keeping her from moving while the woman pulls her foot away and gets into position and raises the crop. It isn’t long before she feels the sudden painful sting upon her back, causing her body to jerk forward as she screams out at the top of her lungs. She has never felt a pain like it as she feels another impacting her young flesh, feeling horrible burn left behind as she tilts her head back and cries out in pain. Tears flow from her eyes as she is practically whipped by the woman, feeling her moving down her body before she begins focusing her attention to her firm little rear, causing the mounds to jiggle from each hard impact.

Once the woman has finished her turn, Trinetta lies there trembling and sobbing, already feeling defeated from the whipping, but the feels them turning her onto her back. Like before she is held down, but this time it’s the man’s turn to punish her. Her body can be seen jerking and arching from each whip made against her belly, feeling so much more painful as he works his way to her breasts and nipples, rolling her eyes back to express how painful.

Her voice has become hoarse when he finishes whipping her, leaving red welts all along her virgin body. She lies there trembling with tears flowing freely from her eyes, whimpering and sobbing like a little child after having received a spanking from a parent. She barely feels any comfort from the woman as she feels her stroking her head, listening to her explain that her punishment was necessary before getting her back on her hands and knees.

Her body can be seen trembling hard now. Any air that caresses her body now causes her to shiver, feeling a stinging sensation whenever a little breeze moves along the welts they creates all over her. She soon listens to the woman further instruct on how she should behave when her “Daddy” comes home, looking over to him fearfully with tears in her eyes. She nods her head to the woman, but hesitates to move for the moment. Fearing another beating, she finally starts moving, crawling over to him the best she can while still stumbling since she isn’t used to her legs bound the way they are. Once in front of him, she sits before him and brings her bound hands to his legs, lightly caressing his thighs as she makes and awkward attempt to beg while still sobbing and whimpering. She hasn’t done anything like this before, so she isn’t really sure what she is doing.
 
Nicholas' eyes were gleaming with lust when he finally stood, the riding crop held tightly in his hand and a large bulge growing in his trousers. It had been so long since he'd wanted this, to see a girl broken and weeping at his feet, the marks of his wrath red and angry upon her skin. He glanced up, saw the same dark lust covering Meredith's face, the woman panting slightly from nothing but the thrill of what they had just done. Somehow he kept himself still and calm as his wife forced the girl back onto her hands and knees, but he was unable to stop the dark grin when the quivering creature crept forward towards him. The gag turned her sobs into inhuman sounds of pain and anguish, mindless whimpers from an animal that didn't understand what it had done wrong.

"That's good, Sweetie," he said in an encouraging voice, his smile becoming a bit wider when he saw Meredith approach the girl from behind. "But you need to let Daddy know what you want." Suddenly the woman's hand was on the back of Trinetta's head, pushing her forward. Her head was turned until her cheek was pushed up against Nicholas' bulge, Meredith's grip forcing her to nuzzle against the growing stiffness. "Just like that," he chuckled. "Now I know what our Sweetie is begging for."

"Good girl," Meredith murmured as she leaned forward, her nearly-bare breasts pushing into the girl's back, her warm tongue lightly flicking against the girl's tear-stained face. "See how much nicer it is when you listen to Mommy and Daddy?" One hand kept her pushed against the man while the other slipped down between her legs, a slim finger gently sliding along her slit. "Do you think she deserves to have a taste?"

Nicholas chuckled, reaching down to his fly. "We just picked her up, I think we can be a little generous." Slowly he unzipped it, his growing erection springing forth almost immediately directly before her eyes. Even half-erect he seemed impossibly large to her virgin eyes. Meredith reached out to take him by the base, giggling a little.

"Such a kind Daddy, to give Sweetie what she needs," she said with a laugh, slowly starting to rub his shaft. "Go on Sweetie, show Daddy how much you want it."
 
After her awkward betting, Trinetta feels the woman gripping her wrists and forcing them back to the floor, putting her back on her hands and knees in front of the man. She looks to the woman with a confusing look on her face, listening to her explain what she needs make sure Daddy knows what she wants before she then pushes her face into the man’s crotch. She winces and gives out a whimper as her cheek is pushed, rubbing against the growing bulge as she is made to nuzzle it.

Feeling the breasts of the woman pressed against her back causes her body to shiver, feeling the heavy mounds caressing her skin while she leans on her. A look of disgusted can be seen on her face when feeling the woman’s tongue sliding along her cheek to lick up her tears, still feeling her pushing her face into the man’s crotch before feeling a hand moving between her thighs. Her eyes widen as soon as she feels a finger moving along her virgin slit, causing her body to tense up before she instinctively moves forward into the man to avoid the hand.

Soon after hearing them talk about giving her a taste of something, she soon sees him unzipping his pants and letting his semi-hard cock hang out. A terrified expression can be seen on her face, staring at the appendage hanging before her tear filled eyes while the woman takes it in her hand. Her body trembles hard as she gets the idea of what these people are planning to do, watching the woman stroking the man’s cock as his large member grows thicker and longer.

She begins sobbing once more as she listens to the woman telling her to show that she wants his cock, watching it grow with each stroke of the woman’s hand. She felt so afraid than she does now as she leans forward, slipping her tongue out of her drooling mouth. Once she is in range, she suddenly stops; showing her hesitation to put her mouth on him, but soon moves forward again and caresses her moist tongue along the side of the man’s cock. “Nnnnaahh!” She cries out and pulls back quickly after feeling his member twitch, feeling so very disturbed with the situation. “Can’t do this! Can’t put my mouth on that! Why is this happening?!” She thinks to herself, her innocent mind having a hard time comprehending the situation.
 
The man and women both groaned softly as their toy slid her tongue against his shaft, the thick rod twitching visibly from the terrified girl's obedience. But suddenly she pulled away, piteously wailing as fresh tears covered her face. Nick watched with amusement, but Meredith's face quickly twisted with anger. Suddenly her grip tightened painfully upon the back of the girl's head, jerking her head backward to stare up at Nicholas. "Bad Sweetie," she snapped, sharp nails pinching her little clit. "You'll be punished for that later, because you haven't learned that when Daddy offers Sweetie his cock, Sweetie takes his cock!"

Her nails dug into the girl's scalp as she forced her head back down and shoved her forward, the head of Nicholas' cock thrust into Trinetta's open mouth. Instantly her mouth was completely filled with his rod, the tip pressing hard against the back of her throat. "And Sweetie takes it all," Meredith commanded, dragging the girl's head back before slamming her forward once more, forcing the head of his cock down her virgin throat. Nicholas groaned above her, the girl's body squeezing almost painfully tight around him. his hands fell upon her head, his strength added to Meredith's as he began to move his hips. More and more of his shaft was forced down her throat with each stroke, her throat spasming wildly as she choked and gasped around him.

"Take it, you filthy little bitch," Meredith gasped, her fingers starting to move furiously along the girl's virgin pussy. "Sweetie's just a toy for us, isn't she? Sweetie's just a lovely little piece of fuckmeat, and her mouth is just another hole to milk Daddy's cum." With a deep moan Nicholas brutally thrust forward, the girl's lips forced up against the fabric of his trousers as his entire cock throbbed and pulsed inside her throat.

"Choke on it," he growled, his grip tightening to stop her from pulling back.
 
As she tries to pull her head back, she can feel Meredith’s fingers sliding into her hair and gripping the strands tightly. She winces as her head is jerked back as she is made to look up to the man standing before her, listening to her the woman’s voice before suddenly feeling her finger giving her clit a painful pinch. She can’t help but cry out in pain as her body arch and tremble, feeling as if the pain is surging through her young woman while the woman explains that she’ll be punished for refusing to lick.

She can feel the woman’s nails digging into the scalp as her head is moved forward. It isn’t long as the member is forced passed her lips and into her mouth. A horrified expression can be seen on her face as she is forced to take the man into her unwilling mouth, feeling his meat sliding along her tongue. She can’t help but instinctively bring her mitten clad hands to the man’s thighs, attempting to push herself away when he brings the thick head of his cock to the entrance of her throat.

She whimpers and continues to try to resist, but then feels the man thrust forward hard. Her tear filled eyes widen further as she feels the length of his manhood plunge down her throat, causing the front of her slender neck to bulge as the flow of air is blocked. She can’t help but cough hard, gag, and heave as she is forced to take a man’s cock down her throat for the first time, feeling the painful strain as the muscles clench around him again and again with each gag. She still tries to move, but with both of them holding her head now will she is face fucked, there is no hope of escape for the poor young female.

Her eyes roll back each time she gags on the man’s cock, having difficulty breathing. She can even feel the woman stroking her virgin pussy while she is made to chock down man meat, overwhelming the senses as she is worked closer to her first orgasm even with all that is happening to her. Thick mucus and saliva are drawn from her mouth each time the man pulls back, making quite a mess as the thick liquid oozes down and drips from her chin. Even some snot can be seen oozing from her cute little nose, sticking to the man’s pelvis whenever he pushes in deep.

The flesh of her pale face can be seen changing shades, turning from red to blue. Her rapists would soon feel her struggling stopping, looking the strength to keep fighting the two as her mouth and throat are abused. Her hands can be seen sliding down the man’s legs, limp along the floor. Gags and groans of pain can only be heard now along with some gurgling and sputtering as she weakens, looking as if she may pass out soon. Even though she’s on the verge of blacking out, she reaches her climax. Weaken and dizzy, she only gives out a little moan and tremble as she cums on the woman’s hand. So, weak, she even begins to piss herself.
 
Nicholas was grinning savagely, a harsh contrast to the calm smiles he'd worn before. The girl's young throat spasmed and clenched around him, milking his thick cock as he roughly fucked her pale face. The lust in his eyes grew ever hungrier as she gagged and choked, limp and helpless in his grip. Meredith wasn't even able to speak anymore, panting roughly as she thrust her fingers into the girl's cunt, moaning whenever she saw and felt the bulge of her husband's cock in her throat. The quivering meat in their arms began to shake, a flood of cum and piss drenching Meredith's slim fingers, the woman moaning even louder as she suddenly slammed Sweetie's head forward, trapping her against the man's hips, his entire length buried in her throat.

Nicholas groaned deeply at the sight of the girl's blue face, the agony in her eyes. Suddenly he gritted his teeth as his hands tightened painfully upon her head, his shaft throbbing and pulsing inside her as he began to cum down her throat. Boiling heat filled her stomach and tainted her insides before suddenly he pulled back, Meredith's hand quickly rising to jerk him off and spurt cum onto the girl's pretty face, mixing with the liquid already coating her chin and dripping down onto her legs and chest. Sharp nails tightly pinched her young clit, the fierce pain forcing her to gasp reflexively, drawing air back into her lungs.

"Sweetie made a mess, didn't she?" Meredith managed to say before gripping her head, shoving the girl down to rub her face in the piss and cum-covered dampness on the carpet. It lasted only a moment before she rose, Trinetta briefly left alone as her tormentors shared a hungry, passionate kiss. "Do you like her, honey?"

"She's perfect," Nicholas said, still panting slightly. He stiffened a little when Meredith's hand fell upon his slick shaft, slowly starting to rub it back to life. "I can't wait to see you break in her pretty little cunt."

She moaned before kissing him again, coming away with a grin. "I'll go get ready," she said before stepping away, vanishing into one of the back rooms. A moment later Trinetta felt Nicholas kneel down before her, a gentle hand falling upon her side as he started to softly stroke her, like he was petting a wounded animal.

"It's alright," he murmured. "All you have to do is be a good girl, and Mommy and Daddy won't have to punish you anymore. Can you be a good girl for us?"
 
Trinetta’s body trembles hard as she cums and pisses herself, barely able to even moan with how deep the man’s cock is. She looks barely conscious as she is made to choke down his cock again and again, feeling the entire length forcing its way down her slender and tight throat, making it hard for her to breath and blocking the flow of air depending on how deep he pushes. Her body is practically limp at this point, struggling to keep conscious through her agony as she is made to experience a deep throat for the first time while her head is forced back and forth to jerk the man off.

It isn’t long before she feels something hot and thick flooding her throat, flowing right into her stomach. She can feel the heat in her belly as she is filled with his sperm, feeling him slowly pulling back to get a good coat in her mouth before finally leaving her lips and releasing the rest over her face. She doesn’t even react as she sits there, feeling his cum sticking to her face and oozing down to drip from her chin along with her saliva.

She has practically blacked out at this point. If the woman wasn’t holding her up, she would have collapsed. Feeling the surge of pain coming from her clit, she snaps out of it and gasps for air hard, coming too once more as she coughs hard. She felt as if she would have died, coughing as she tries to refill her lungs with fresh air. She just couldn’t believe what happened as a terrified look is shown upon her face, thinking they are willing to kill her for their pleasure.

She barely has time to think about it as her face is pushed into the carpet, feeling her rubbing her face into her own urine. She winces and whimpers as she is held down as the golden liquid stains her pale skin, but soon feels the woman releasing her, leaving her lying there on the floor trembling, hurt, and afraid. She continues breathing heavily while she lies there in her own filth, feeling even dizzier after having almost suffocated to death on the man’s cock.

Because of her coughing, she could barely hear what the two are talking about, but she has a feeling whatever it is, it can’t be good. She remains still on her right side for the moment, trying to calm herself down. Her body flinches and tense up when suddenly feeling the hand of the man caressing her side, feeling it sliding along her young womanly curve as he pets her like a little dog. She soon listens to his voice as she stares to the wall in front of her, too afraid to even look at him while she lies there. Once more, she listens to him explain that as long as she behaves she wouldn’t be punished like that again. “Y… Yes… Good… I’ll be… a good girl… good girl…” She says with a frightened tone to her voice while sputtering up a little of his sperm, fearing for her life since they almost killed her right then and there. She doesn’t think she would be able to survive another punishment like that again.
 
At first she could only lay there gasping, but Nicholas gently reached out to undo the gag and pull it free from her mouth before she answered. "That's right," he murmured softly as she promised to be obedient, his hand sliding back to pat her tight rear. "Now, let's go see Mommy so you can show her what a good Sweetie you can be." He picked up the leash that lay limp on the floor, standing and pulling on it gently. "All fours, Sweetie," he reminded, a hand on her back pushing her down until she was on her hands and knees like an animal.

At last they began to move, Nicholas pulling gently on the leash whenever she hesitated until at last they had reentered the bedroom. Meredith was before the mirror, humming softly to herself; she'd discarded her pants in favor of a strapon, rubbing lotion of a massive and thick plastic cock. She turned as she saw them enter, smiling broadly. "Aww, look at our little Sweetie, all covered in cum like a good little toy," she cooed as she stepped forward, the dildo bobbing slightly in the air as she moved.

"And she's agreed to be a good girl for us," Nicholas said with a smile. "In fact, why don't you show Mommy just how good a girl you can be? Turn around and show Mommy your tight little pussy," he said with a chuckle, tugging upon the leash to guide her until she was turned around, his foot rising to plant itself on her back and pin her to the ground, her ass and virgin slit helplessly exposed.

"So cute," Meredith murmured as she stepped forward, kneeling down behind Trinetta. The slimy tip of the dildo nudged gently against her lips, something in the lotion making the girl's skin start to tingle and burn. "Can Sweetie beg for Mommy?"
 
Trinetta’s body flinches when feeling the pat to her rear, and she soon hears him telling her to follow. Upon hearing the order to walk on all fours, she feels him bring a hand to her back as he forces her back onto her hands and knees. Feeling the tug on the leash, she follows after the man, showing she is having some difficulty with how her calves are strapped firmly to the back of her thighs. She could have an easier time if her legs weren’t bound the way they are, but she knows she doesn’t have a say in the matter.

Once in the bedroom, she can see that the woman is now standing naked, but wearing something that looks like underwear. From where she is sitting, she can’t really tell what the woman is wearing, but she can see that she is applying something on it. A horrified expression can be seen on her face when watching the woman turn to face them, starting at the massive strap-on that is glistening of the lotion that was spread over it. It looks bigger than the man’s cock she was forced to take into her once virgin throat.

Her eyes can’t help but lock on the dildo, watching it bounce with each step the woman makes as she steps over to them. She snaps out of it after hearing the man’s voice, listening to him ordering her to turn around so that the woman can get to her pussy. Feeling the tug on the leash again, she slowly gets back onto all fours and turns around so that her ass and cunt are now facing the woman wearing the strap-on.

“Please don’t let her put that inside me! Please don’t let her put that inside me! Please don’t let her put that inside me!” She chants in her mind over and over before feeling the thick head of the dildo pressing to the entrance of her cunt after the woman has positioned herself behind her. Her eyes widen and her body stiffens as she stares forward, feeling so terrified while tears begin flowing down her face again. She can feel a strange burning sensation coming from the lotion as it comes into contact with her sensitive area, causing her body to tremble.

“Please… Please... I… want it inside… inside my body… Please take my virginity…” She says with a trembling tone to her voice, now breathing deeply as tears continue to flow from her eyes. She just can’t believe her first sexual experience would be so terrifying as she tries to hold the position on all fours, starting to sniffle and whimper. She can only hope they would just let her go after they are finished raping her, thinking they would get bored quickly with her.
 
"Aww, such an adorable little thing," Meredith murmured, her hands falling to clutch Trinetta's taut cheeks. "Honey, could you-"

"Already got it," Nicholas said with a chuckle as his foot left her back, falling to one knee before the whimpering girl and gripping a fistful of her hair, jerking her head up to stare at the lens of the cameraphone he held. "All ready to capture Sweetie's face as you fuck her for the very first time. So she'll always have something to remember this special day."

"Isn't that sweet," the woman purred, the tip of the thick dildo slowly moving up and down along the girl's virgin slit. "Sweetie's going to have such a good time watching it with Mommy and Daddy, isn't she?" The dildo began to push gently at her entrance, the tip starting to spread her lips to slowly slide into her tunnel. Every bit of skin the dildo touched began to burn from the lotion, only growing worse with each passing moment. "But Mommy can't wait anymore..."

A stabbing pain lanced through Trinetta's entire body as Meredith brutally threw her entire weight into a single stroke, the girl's virginity instantly torn away as several inches of thick rubber cock slammed hard into her virgin body, Meredith moaning loudly as the smaller dildo inside the strapon filled her own pussy. Her fingers sunk tightly into the girl's ass, her nails drawing small points of blood. "I'm fucking her," she gasped, "I'm fucking this little cunt."

With a loud groan she thrust forward again, and again until the rubber cockhead slammed hard at the entrance to Trinetta's womb, the burning completely filling her cunt, a thin trickle of blood seeping from her with every motion. Meredith's body leaned forward to lay atop Trinetta's, her breasts pushing into the girl's back, her teeth lightly grazing her toy's ear. "You're ours now, you little bitch," she whispered. "And we're never letting go."

At last she began to move, roughly pulling back until the dildo had nearly slipped out of the girl before slamming back into her with all of the force she could muster, Nicholas' hands upon her shoulders helping push the girl back hard onto the massive cock. She moaned hungrily as she slammed into the helpless creature, teeth sinking into the back of her throat as her hands mauled her firm young tits.
 
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