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The Snuff Film (WillowVX & littlerooster)

As soon as Rod let go of Alicia' she tried to scramble away, but the blow to the side of her head prevented her escape. Alicia is sobbing and screaming at the point. Rod told her that he would torture her, that she would die painfully. He picked her up and carried her in to throw her on the bed. All the while Alicia pleaded.

"Rod, stop. Please." Alicia was crying hysterically. "I'm sorry. I don't want to die." She had never been more terrified in all of her life. Rod just violently rips Alicia's legs apart. She felt a searing pain through her legs as they were forced too far apart. He tried to rape her but his dick was wounded from the bite. Alicia felt a small surge of triumph.

Heath and Rod switched places. Alicia tried her luck pleading with Heath instead, but it was no use. He was angry. He pulled a rifle from the closet and Alicia screamed out loud. "Help! Please!" Rod held her thrashing body down until Heath came back to her with the gun. Heath stood in front of her face as he loaded and cocked the gun. "Please..." She cried to Heath. "Please just let me go. I'm sorry. I won't tell anyone." Her words were barely audible, everything that came out of her mouth was a choked sob. Her mascara ran down her face like a black waterfall.

Rod moves over to the camera to keep filming. Heath grabbed Alicia and forced the rifle into her mouth. He fucked her mouth hard with the end of the gun. Alicia choked and muffled screams came out of her mouth. Everytime it hit the back of her throat the pain was excruciating. She started to taste blood in her mouth. Her eyes were wide and she looked desperately from Rod to Heath and back to Rod again. Why were they doing this? Alicia had a terrible sinking feeling that she was going to die. All he had to do was pull the trigger that his finger lightly touched. She closed her eyes tightly and her body was rigid and still, in fear and waiting for the trigger to be pulled.

Heath lifted her head off of the gun and threw her backwards onto the bed. Alicia was crying and coughing up a bit of blood. "Why..." She cried. She said up and scrambled up against the headboard of the bed. "Why are you doing this?" She looked at Heath with terrified eyes and then looked to Rod. There was sadness and heartbreak in her face. "You don't have to do this. Just let me go." She whispered through her tears. She wanted to try and run, but Rod was in the doorway with the camera.
 
Heath kept probing the gun barrel into Alicia's mouth, he felt some pity for the poor girl who just wanted to make some money by being an actress. But this was his film and she had totally wreaked it already, all she had to do was be raped and the killed, but she had to fight back, she had to create a problem.

He finished fucking her with the rifle and threw her back onto the bed, she kept asking "why" why was this happening to her. Heath knew from life experience that bad shit just happens, you suffer throughout life because sometimes other people decide you have to, or get some pleasure from dominating you. Heath had been bullied his whole life, he had been made to feel like shit by hot girls like Alicia, rejected by them even though he would have treated them much nicer then their football playing boyfriends ever did.

He looked at her and she became the symbol of every girl who ever rejected him, who made him feel like a worthless piece of crap.

"I just wanted to make a film and you fucking women won't even allow me to do that!" he snarled at her, "Why do you have to make me do this? I wasn't supposed to be doing this to you" he screamed at her.

"Spread your legs, if you make me spread them for you, you will suffer even more I swear" Heath yelled.

Rod kept filming, saying his cock is getting better and he might be able to have a turn as well.
 
Alicia was crying with her head between her knees. Her body was shaking violently and she was terrified to look up. She listened to Heath screaming at her.

"Please! Stop! I didn't do anything. I followed the script just like you asked." She picked her head up and tried to plead with Heath. "I didn't mean to ruin your film. I'm sorry. But you don't have to do this. You can just let me go." Her face was red from her sobbing and her throat was so sore. Speaking caused her a lot of pain. She had to escape. She didn't want to die. She was too young. She hasn't accomplished anything yet.

Rod kept filming while Heath ordered her to spread her legs. Alicia had to think. Rod was slightly injured from her bit. Heath was right by her legs. She had an idea. If it didn't work, she would be fucked. But she's in trouble anyway. She had to try. She took a deep breath and started to slowly spread her legs open. Her naked body was shaking violently. Right as Heath got closer, Alicia put all of her strength into one strong kick to Heath's face. He fell back and screamed in pain. Alicia rolled herself off of the bed as fast as she could. She ran up to Rod and kicked him hard in his already sore dick. She jumped over the camera equipment and ran to the front of the studio house.

She got to the front door and a sick realization hit her spine like a bucket of ice water. Pad locked... The door was fucking pad locked. She looked around for something she could use as a weapon. The men wouldn't be down for long.
 
Heath and Rod were screaming in anger, the kicks hurt but being big men it was more the shock from the girl they thought was finally beaten was fighting back.

They didn't say anything, they just stopped screaming and knowing the door was padlocked they walked up to Alicia who was struggling to find a way out, and Heath kicked her in the stomach, hard. They picked her up and put her back on the bed, this time chaining her hands and ankles to the bed posts.

"You have no idea what you have just started bitch" Heath told her.
 
It didn't take them long to recover. They came into the room very pissed off. Heath kicked Alicia hard in the stomach, she instantly went down, the wind had been knocked out of her. They picked her up and brought her back into the bedroom. They chained her arms and legs spread out on the bed. She was helpless. She screamed and tugged hard at the chains, which only bit hard into her flesh as a result. Her heart was pounding and she knew she had no way out. Her escape attempt failed. She was going to die in this room.

"I just want to go home." Alicia cried, in reply to Heath. "Please!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. "I didn't do anything to you. Please just let me go." She noticed rod set the video camera on a stand and come to stand on the other side of the bed. Alicia was now naked, chained to a bed with two deranged psychopaths. She tried to get to Rod again. There was something between them. The last few days, they'd had so much fun.

"Rod. Please." She had stopped crying but her face was wet and her eyes were red. "I know you don't want to do this. You liked me, remember? You cared about me. If you let me go, we can leave right now. I won't tell anyone. And we can be together." Alicia was trying to buy time as she attempted desperately to work her hands out of the chains.
 
Rod looked at her and laughed "There is nothing between us, you are a good looking woman and I will fuck you, but that is all. Your acting is pathetic as well by the way" he said with a smirk.

The men undressed, Heath with his large body, stomach bulging and hanging over his pubis, his little cock getting hard again after the escape attempt, Rod with his leaner harder body and huge cock.

Heath got on top of Alicia and smiled at her as he forced his way in, "Oh this has been long over due my lovely" as he fucked her hard, Rod stood by her head and forced his cock in her mouth again.

They laughed and high fived each other.
 
She closed her eyes tightly and let the tears silently fall as she listened to Rod's words. These men were not going to let her go.

They stood over Alicia. They had undressed and their cocks were hard, they stared at her with animal lust. "No! No! Stop! Please!" She screamed and tried to thrash her body around, tugging desperately at the chains.

Heath got onto of Alicia and his large body pressed her hard into the bed, she couldn't move her torso. He thrust himself into Alicia roughly. She screamed out. The scream didn't get far, though. As soon as she opened her mouth, Rod forced his cock down her throat again. He held her hard by the head and turned it in a painful angle. If he pulled any harder, it would snap her neck. With Heath fucking her pussy and Rod fucking her mouth, Alicia was helpless and stuffed. She could do absolutely nothing as this men raped and ravaged her innocent body.
 
Soon Heath worked up from the days of seeing Alicia naked, came inside her, he grunted and collapsed on her body as he did. He licked her tits as he he finished filling her with his cum.

He pulled out and thank Alicia for her services. Rod then pulled out of her mouth and filled her pussy, he fucked her hard and deep.

"It is a shame we have to kill her, can it wait?" Asked Rod to Heath.

"I think we can wait, we can have more fun with her I think. Alicia, if we let you live a little longer will you be a good girl for us?" Heath asked as she was being fucked by Rod.
 
Alicia tried to hold back the sensations her body felt against her will. Heath's stroked became hard and fast as he neared his peak. He finally came inside of her, pumping her insides with his evil seed. He licked her tits and felt her up as he finished. Alicia wanted to puke.

Rod switched from her mouth to her pussy. Alicia sucked in a gasp of cool air. Her lungs were tired from being suffocated by Rod's huge cock. He laid on top of Alicia and gripped her tits hard, Alicia screamed out. Rod fucked her hard, fast, and deep. Alicia couldn't help but moan in unwanted pleasure. She looked up at Rod. His attractiveness and the memory of how sweet he'd been made it hurt so much more. She listened to the men speak.

"No... Please don't kill me..." She cried out hysterically. "I will do anything you want me to do. God, just please don't kill me." Alicia was so scared. She didn't want to die. Not like this. Not here.
 
Rod pumps her and until he also fills her with his cum, he pulls out and cums a little on her stomach as well.

Heath hands Rod a beer and they clink glasses, "You did well Alicia, a little too much fighting but we enjoyed ourselves in the end, you should feel proud of yourself" Heath praises her mockingly.

"You must be thirsty 'Lisha" Rod says as he pours some beer over Alicia's face and mouth.

The boys drink some more beer while Alicia rests, they then place a collar around her neck with a leash, and unchain her.

"C'mon doggie, c'mon" Heath says, wanting Alicia to walk on all fours.
 
Rod finishes fucking Alicia. She now has cum from two different men dripping out of her used pussy. Rod pulled his cock up and came on her stomach and tits as well. The men step back and start drinking, laughing at Alicia, cumfilled and broken on the bed.

Rod walks up to Alicia and pours beer on her face. She coughs as some gets up her nose. She gasped and tasted the bitter alcohol on her lips. "Please." She breathed. Her body was sore and ravaged. They ignored her and talked amongst themselves as they continued to drink.

After they've had their break, they put a collar and leash on her. Alicia felt so humiliated and degraded. They were treating her like an animal. He pulled her by the leash off of the bed. Alicia fell hard onto the floor. She didn't move. She couldn't do this. She sat on her hands and knees on the floor and cried, shaking her head.
 
Heath looked down at the broken and sore Alicia. He pulled on the leash, "C'mon doggie, c'mon toilet time" he prompted, tugging at it.

"I suggest you do as he says, you have already seen what happens when you resist us Alicia" Rod comments.

They look down at Alicia and Heath thinking that maybe she needs even more breaking, places his shoe at her mouth "Lick my boot Alicia, give it a good lick for me, shine it up a little" he says as they laugh again at the naked sore woman on the floor at their feet.
 
Toilet time? Alicia froze. This couldn't be happening, she thought. She cried again. "She looked up at Rod and Heath. "Please don't do this." She tried to plead.

Heath shoved his boot in Alicia's face, prompting her to lick it. This sent a surge of anger through Alica. She sat up on her knees and looked at them with hatred. "I am not your slave!" She shouted. "And I am not your dog!" She looked up and spit in Heath's face. "Fuck you." She shouted.

He pulled the leash violently and held it up high. Alicia felt it constrict around her through and she was being strangled. She clawed at the collar around her neck and gasped for air.
 
Heath looked down on her, "You are exactly that, you are our slave, remember we wanted to kill you, we asked you if we were to hold off on that, would you behave, you said yes, you said you would do what you are told." Heath glared at her.

"Oh fuck this shit, the bitch wants to die obviously, lets just hang her up and take turns cutting her until she bleeds to death" Rod says angrily.

"Is that what you want Alicia? Do you want what Rod suggested? You have 10 seconds to lick my boot or that is exactly what will happen, lick my boot and then it is toilet time" Heath says as Rod gets a little antsy jumping about as if trying to hold his piss.

"10, 9..." Heath starts counting....
 
She closed her eyes tight and her face contorted in fear. She did not want to die. But her pride would not allow her to be treated like a slave. She heard Rod's words and she screamed, "No!"

Alicia tries to resist. "8, 7, 6.." Heath continues. He pulls the leash tighter. Stars dance across Alicia's vision and her head felt light. "5, 4, 3.." Heath continued. Alicia's face was read. She looked her blurry eyes up to Heath who looked angry and Rod who looked excited. "2.." Alicia stuck her tongue out from between her dry lips and, despite her pride, she licked Heath's boot. Heath let the pressure of her neck go.

"I don't want to die." Alicia gasped, trying to reclaim her breath.
 
"Good girl, lick that boot well." Heath tells her.

"Now, c'mon, toilet time doggie, c'mon" he tugs the leash again for Alisha to follow him, wanting her to follow on her own though, he waits while he tugs.

"ALISHA, NOW" he commands in a gruff voice as if training a dog.
 
She continues to lick Heath's boot, using her whole tongue. She sobs while she does this and she hears them laugh above her. Maybe death would have been a better option, Alicia thought.

Heath commands her like a dog. Shouting at her to "come." Alicia closes her eyes tight, and slowly crawls as he pulls the leash. Her mind was breaking. Alicia was a strong willed, stubborn girl. She wasn't easy to break. But she knew that these men would stop at nothing until they broke her heart, her spirit, her mind, and her body.
 
They lead her into the bathroom, "We need to piss Alisha, get into the shower will you" he commands looking at her.

"Oh yeah gonna piss on Alisha" Rod starts to sing like a sick schoolboy.
 
Alicia looked at Heath and Rod, horrified. They couldn't be serious. Fearing for her life, she climbed into the bathtub. She looked up to them as they aimed their cocks at her face. "Please, don't do this." She cried.
 
They laughed at her pleas for mercy as they aim their cocks at her.

"Wait!" yelled Heath as he put the plug in the bath.

"Ok, lets go, Ahhhh" sighed Heath as he let loose his stream of piss all over Alicia's face. "Open your mouth Alicia" he said.

Rod also started pissing, but aimed for her body, some of the life had come back into his eyes, he seemed different once again.

Rod continued to piss but aimed lower and lower almost missing her body completely.

"What are you doing faggot! Aim better!" Heath yelled at him and with a sorrowful look in his eyes he adjusted and pissed on Alicia's breasts.

When they were out of piss, they looked at Alicia "You must need to go now, piss away"

Commanded Heath as they both watched.
 
Heath plugged the drain and they let their bladders loose on Alicia's naked, broken body. The first stream hit her in her face. She tried to shield her face and turn around but he pulled the leash and kept her in place. Heath ordered her to open her mouth. She shut her lips tight and tried not to let any get into her mouth. Heath reached down and pinched her nose. She couldn't breathe, she had no choice but to open her mouth and suck in a huge gasp of air. He took advantage of this moment and shot his piss down her throat. Alicia choked and sputtered, spitting the piss out everywhere.

She couldn't pay attention to what was going on. She kept her eyes tightly shut in fear if it getting in her eyes. She heard Heath yell and Rod and she noticed that she only felt one stream of piss. Rod wasn't peeing on her. Alicia felt a surge of hope, until the felt a second stream of piss on her tits.

Heath commanded Alicia to piss. She tried her hardest to control her bladder but it became more and more difficult. Against her will she felt her own piss trickle down her legs. "Just kill me." Alicia choked out, mouth full of piss.
 
"Kill you? Too late for that Alicia! You would have been dead a while ago if you had of just kept going!" Heath yelled.

"Blow bubbles in the pool of piss Alicia, blow bubbles!" Heath yelled in a crazy manner.

Rod looks down a little ashamed. "Please Alicia, just do it, do it and you can have a break I promise" he says to her, full life restored to his eyes, "I can't.... I d,d,d,don't want to hurt you anymore" he says almost crying.

Heath laughs at Rod, "You weakling" he says.

"Now blow some fucking bubbles!" he yells.
 
Heath continued to torment her as she sat in a bathtub full of urine. He was completely fucking insane. He commanded her to blow bubbles in the piss. She shook her head and opened her eyes, the stream of piss had stopped. She cried hard and tried to ignore the disgusting smell.

But something else caught her attention. It was Rod. He looked... different. He looked like he had before. When he hugged her from behind and told her she would be okay. It made her cry harder. Rod stuttered and pleaded for her to obey Heath. He told her that he didn't want to hurt her anymore. The look on his face broke Alicia's heart. It's like he was two different people. He had a split personality, Alicia thought. Heath, that fucking monster, was playing on that. How dare he. Heath began taunting Rod, calling him weak.

"You sick fuck!" Alicia yelled at Heath. "Can't you see what you're doing to him? Making him do all of this... He is your friend!" She was outraged. Suddenly she felt more pity for Rod than she did for herself.
 
"Blow the fucking bubbles Alicia" Heath commanded, incensed that she still wouldn't comply, how hard would he have to push her before she breaks entirely he wondered.

"I don't make Rod do anything, you stupid slut, he likes every part of this, he just needs to take his medicine again that is all" Heath yelled some more.

"Please! Alicia, just do it please, something bad will happen, I know it" Rod pleaded, crying, crashing on the floor hunched down, head in his hands.
 
Alicia refused to blow the bubbles. She would not give in to them anymore. She had more pride than that. She would rather die than become a piss filled slave. She held her head high and showed her disobedience.

His medicine? Has Heath been drugging Rod? Alicia was very confused. She looked at Rod pleadingly. She hoped she could get to him. "Rod, please. I know you don't really want to hurt me. Just help me. Please." Alicia was crying now, desperate.

Rod was a mess. He was afraid of Heath. Afraid of himself. Alicia felt her heart sink deep into her lower abdomen. He wouldn't help her.. He was too far gone. Maybe if she could get alone with Rod.. maybe she could talk him into letting her go. She just had to hope she got the chance. Rod was obviously stronger than Heath, physically. He could over power him. Alicia just prayed to God that he didn't take any more "medicine."

She needed to play along. She had a chance now, no matter how slim that chance might be. Rod may be able to save her. She glared at Heath, took a deep breath, and blew the piss bubbles.
 
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