Debbi's eyes burned with hatred and humiliation, but all the men did was laugh at her completely helpless state.
'I'll put some life into her,' the younger man said. He walked over to Debbi and let some ash fall on her middle. The pain was slight, but it made her squirm. This was done to the obvious delight of the man fucking her, and he increased his tempo.
'Burn the bitch,' the man tucking Debbi suggested. She struggled with her bonds, trying to free her legs. Knowing this was impossible, she tried to sit up. She had raised her upper body about a foot off the bench when the younger man pushed her back down.
'Don't hurt yourself,' he advised. 'We'll be happy to do it for you.' So saying, he touched the lit end of the cigarette to her right nipple. The pain was the most intense Debbi had ever experienced, and she screamed into the gag and thrashed around wildly to escape the source of her torment.
'Keep doing that! I'm gonna come!' the man tucking her ordered. His cock was now hammering away brutally inside her body. The stinging in her nipple far exceeded the pain to her cunt.
'You bet,' the man holding the cigarette answered. He repeated the painful gesture. Finally, he took the cigarette and ground it out into her belly. The man tucking her howled in climax as he pumped his hot seed into her thrashing body. There was no pleasure in the experience for Debbi. Tears of pain were her only outlet.
'Bitch!' the man said with contempt. He wiped his cock on her thigh. He dismounted and zipped up. He had lost interest in her for the moment.
'Okay, Mama. We're gonna give you a little rest. But we'll be back. If you think what you've just had was bad, you're mistaken. We'll mar up tat pretty face so bad no one will want to look at it. Then you'll be lucky to get a dime for sucking off some wino,' the younger man laughed.
'This'll teach that fucker to mess with Benjie and Bierce,' the older man laughed.
'Shut up, stupid! The cunt'll hear you,' the younger man ordered.
'So what! Why not cut her damn tongue out.
She won't be able to piss with tat thing when we're finished with it. She thinks that black motherfucker will look after her. She's just a stupid cunt, like all the rest. He'll kick her out for shit once he sees she's no good for business. Imagine, a white broad fuckin' for Willie. Cunt. Nothing but cheap cunt,' the older man said, spitting down at Debbi's abused pussy.
'Come on. Let's get that drink. She ain't goin' nowhere,' the younger man laughed.
'Yeah, we'll let Chester look after her just the same,' the older one said. Rot of them left.
Debbi looked around her for some possible way of escape. It worried her what the men had said they would do. They had enough hate in them to do anything. And what good would Willie be. The bastards had already taken her three thousand. She'd have to start all over saving for it. But she knew she wouldn't be able to turn a normal trick again. Even if she somehow miraculously escaped. She would only give pain. Men would suffer for what they'd done to her.
The door opened and a man walked in. He was mumbling to himself, but quickly came over to take a look at the captive girl. He ran his hands over her body. Debbi shuddered at his touch. His hands were as cold as ice. The man was the driver who had been waiting outside her hotel.
'Pretty girlie. They hurt you. They're bad men. I no hurt you,' the man said. He seemed to have the mind of a child. He must have been the Chester the two men spoke of, Debbi thought.
'Hmmmmm… hmmmmm…' Debbi mumbled, loud enough to draw the man's attention.
'What! I can't hear… let me take off that cloth,' he said. It was more in the manner of a
feeble-minded person giving himself a verbal instruction than a direct communication to the girl. He pulled the gag away from the girl's mouth. Debbi took several deep breaths to refresh her brain.
'Thank you. But my legs hurt so. Please untie them,' Debbi said, trying to work on the compassion of the man.
'Oh no, I couldn't,' the man said. He -was obviously considering the idea. 'They told me not to let you get away.'
'Oh, I wouldn't. I promise. I'm only a helpless girl. What could I do? Please, it hurts,' Debbi entreated, knowing that this man was the only chance she had for freedom.
'You've got a pretty pussy. And such nice tits. They made them hurt,' the man said.
'Yes, they did. But touch my pussy if you like,' Debbi urged. The man ran his hand through her soft pubic fur. His breathing became heavier.
'Pretty. Nice and soft,' he replied dumbly, still continuing the motion.
'I'll suck you off if you want. Eat your cock. But untie me..
'Okay, I'll untie the pretty girl,' the man said, moving down to her legs. He untied her in an instant. Debbi moved her legs around to get the blood circulating. Then she sat up.
'Take out your prick. I'll suck it for you,' Debbi urged. He struggled to get it out of his pants. It was already hard as a rock. A drop of lubricant glistened at the tip.
'Okay,' was all he said.
'That's nice. I'll suck it,' Debbi repeated. She opened her lips and captured the dick in the hot trap of her mouth.
'Yes, you suck it,' the man said. He tensed as
she released the dick and once more let it pass through her tightly clenched lips. She took special care to see to it that the mouth flick continued just until the man was boiling and eager to come. Then she let the prick fall from her lips.
'You suck!' the man urged. He was alarmed at having the delicious friction suddenly stopped. He pushed his cock against her closed lips, but the girl refused to open her mouth and continue sucking him off.
'No. Release my hands first, or I won't suck you,' Debbi said. She carefully watched the movements of the man.
'I can't… they said I shouldn't… okay,' he finally agreed. He reached into his pockets and produced a key. Her hands were soon free. Debbi quickly worked the strained muscles into usefulness.
'Now you suck,' the man said, and Debbi took his cock deep into her mouth. She knew that the man would be too strong for her to overcome. What he lacked in intelligence, he compensated for in brute strength. She would wait until she had him at a disadvantage. And judging by his state of excitement, it would be soon.
Debbi sensed the man beginning to come, so she acted fast. Even as her tongue tasted the first flood of semen, her fist went up?as hard as she could move it into his vulnerable balls. The man simply groaned and doubled up. His cock still spewed his sperm over her body, some even landing in her hair. She rose up and pushed him down.
'You son of a bitch!' Debbi howled at the man. He was helpless. Debbi seized a large piece of pipe and hit the man several times on the head with it.
When he was motionless, Debbi wasted no time in fishing through his pockets. She found the
desired set of car keys and ran out of the garage. The men who had abducted her were not around. Several cars were lined up on the street. She frantically tried the key in three of them with no success.
The fourth car was the one. Debbi got in and jammed the key into the ignition. She was still naked, save for the fur coat and boots. The instinct for self-preservation was strong in the girl. She took careful note of her location before driving off.
Debbi had to maneuver down several streets to finally get her bearings. But it was only a short distance from the garage to her hotel.
Debbi cursed all the people who had put her in her present position. She had always been a good girl. She had always done what her parents had told her. It certainly wasn't her fault that her glands were overactive.
The telephone call to Willie was frantic: 'Hello, Willie. Three motherfuckers worked me over for two hours. They hurt my body. Real bad. Get over here, for christsakes!' Debbi demanded.
'Right, babe,' was all Willie said, and he slammed down the phone. Debbi thought his voice was very peculiar. He was either high on coke, or on some kind of trip. It aggravated her that she had almost been killed for a man who spent the money she earned to get high. And now, when Debbi needed him most, he was so bombed out of his mind that he would be of little use to her.
The wait was a long one, and Debbi was rapidly losing her patience. She paced angrily about the mom, pounding her fist against anything that came in her way in a show of impotent rage. But this outburst did not
