Summary: Sarah and Jess wake up in a room where they have never been before. They do not remember how they got there. There are no windows. The doors are locked. There is nothing in the room but a bed and a television with a DVD player. On the television screen is a note reading “Play the DVD.” When they play the DVD they are surprised to see it was made especially for them. It gives them instructions they must obey if they wish to avoid punishment.
Note: This is a sequel to Violating Vivian.
Chapter Two
Without even caring that I was watching Sarah lifted her skirt and frantically pulled her cute pink cotton panties to the side with her left hand to expose her vulva. With her right hand she immediately shoved two fingers inside herself as far as they would go. After a moment or two she appeared to hook something with her fingers and pin it against the front of her vaginal wall.
“Ah … ah … ah …” she panted while I watched her remove the vibrator and drop it to the floor in horror.
“I couldn’t … I didn’t even know it was in me till it started vibrating. Jess, we’re helpless. We have to do it. I have to … I’m going take off my clothes and…”
“No, Sarah! Let’s just try to stay calm and think our way out of this,” I said trying to reassure my friend, though from the tears rolling down my own face it was obvious I was far from confident myself. “You keep your clothes on. We’re going to fight. You remember what we learned in that rape prevention class? It is always, always, always better to fight.”
“Oh … ok,” sniffled Sarah.
“That woman said your rap … a man would come into the room at exactly twelve o’clock. What time is it now?”
Sarah looked at her watch. “It’s eleven fifty-seven! We have three minutes!”
“Ok, let me think … Ok. I know what we are going to do. Don’t worry, this is going to work,” I told Sarah praying I was right.
I ran over to the little table by the bed. As I did I noted that my body was not so stiff anymore and my head had cleared a little. That gave me a small glimmer of hope.
The table was a square about sixteen inches to a side. It had four round legs each an inch and a half in diameter and was about three feet tall. It appeared to be made of pine. I grabbed two of the legs and picked it up. It was very light. I could easily raise it above my head. I ran back to the doors we had tried to open earlier. I motioned for Sarah to join me. She stood up from in front of the TV up and walked quickly, though a little unsteadily, to my side.
“We don’t know which of these doors is the exit,” told Sarah quietly. “So I am going to stand against the wall between them with this table raised above my head. When somebody comes into the room I’ll smash the table down onto his head. You make sure the door does not close behind him. Run out of here as fast as you can. I’ll follow you and close the door behind us. Then we just run as fast as we can. Got it?”
Sarah nodded and looked at her watch. “Thirty seconds,” she whispered.
Suddenly we heard the sound of feet shuffling on the other side the door to my right. I turned toward it with the table raised above my head and standing as close to the wall as possible. Sarah and I held our breath. The handle turned and the door was pulled open. Sarah gasped and stepped back from the door.
‘Come on, come on,’ I said to myself. ‘Come into the room.’
Then, a soft male voice said calmly from outside the room, “You’re just making it worse for yourself. Put down the table.”
I didn’t have any idea what I should do so I just stood there frozen. Sarah fell to her knees again.
“Have it your way,” said the voice.
A man stepped through the door so suddenly I barely had time to start to swing the table. He simply raised his left hand and caught it before it could hit his head. He just held it and looked at me calmly.
He was about six one with wide shoulders and pecs I could see through his tight white t-shirt. He had deep green eyes and curly sandy blond hair. If I had seen him in a gym I would have tried to do my stretches right in front of him in an attempt to attract his attention.
He ripped the table from my hands and threw it to the ground. Before I could back up he grabbed my left wrist and spun me around into a bear hug like I weighed ten pounds. His thick biceps pinned my arms to my side. With him holding me so I tight I could feel the muscles of his chest against my back. They felt as though they were made of granite. He had an erection. I could feel it pocking me in the ass.
Two more men of similar build rushed into the room. Sarah tried to crawl away but one of the men bent down and put his hand on top of her head. He grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. Sarah screamed and clamped her hands on top of the man’s hand trying to prevent her hair from being ripped out.
The third man walked over to her and asked, “You know what happens when you refuse to obey commands?”
“Ye … yes. I know,” Sarah sobbed.
“Good. Open your mouth.”
‘No, don’t do it!’ I thought as I watched Sarah open her mouth. The third man removed a red ballgag from his pocket shoved it roughly into her mouth and fastened it behind her head.
“Sarah!” I cried. “Listen to me Sarah. You’re going to be ok Honey. You can handle this.”
“Hmm,” said the man who had applied Sarah’s gag. He was slightly taller than the man holding me but he shoulders were not quite as wide. He had short wavy brown hair and dark brown eyes. He appeared to be the leader of these three men as he was the only man who had said a word yet.
“What did you call her just then?” he asked.
“Sarah,” I said.
“I thought so,” he said.
He pulled a pair of scissors from his pocket and stepped over to Sarah. “Don’t move or you’ll be sorry.”
The leader quickly cut the buttons from Sarah’s white blouse and ripped it open to reveal her lacy pink brassier. Sarah did not move her hands from the top of her head but I could see how much she wanted to cover herself. The scissors quickly snipped through the shoulder straps and the middle of Sarah’s bra. Her beautifully firm nineteen year old breasts bounced as they were suddenly released. Tears wear streaming down her face.
The man holding her hair released her for a moment only to grab her again and put her into a full nelson. Sarah struggled for a moment and then seemed to decide it was pointless. The man behind her was easily as large as the man holding me. I would have considered his short black hair and strong jaw handsome if I were not repulsed by what he was doing to my friend.
The leader pulled back his right hand and slapped Sarah’s left breast as hard as he could. It was so loud it hurt my ears. Sarah tried to let out a scream but it was only muffled by the gag in her mouth. She would have collapsed again if she were not being held up.
“No, please stop!” I screamed. “Please don’t hurt her! You can hurt me instead! You can punish me!”
“Ha ha,” said the leader. “Hurting your friend here is punishing you. You see we have been watching you and listening to you for a while now. It is obvious that you don’t want to see her hurt. And if you don’t want her hurt you had better do what we tell you. You had better tell us what we want to hear. Do you understand?”
I nodded tearfully.
“Good. Now, I’m sorry. I have forgotten her name again. What was it?”
“Sarah.”
He wound up and slapped Sarah’s breast a second time. Sarah looked at me with pain in her eyes. She seemed to be trying to say something to me.
“No, please stop!” I screamed. “I’ll do what you want. Just don’t hurt her!”
“You will do what we want? Brian, the guy holding you now, wants to rape her. You will allow him to rape her? Keep in mind that if you say ‘No’ we will simply continue to hurt her for a while. Then Brian will rape her anyway.” I could feel Brian’s erection stiffen against my ass. “So, will you let Brian rape her?”
“Y … yes.”
“Then say those words.”
“I will let … I will let Brian rape her,” I sobbed. I looked into Sarah’s eyes and cried, “I’m so sorry. I don’t want to see you hurt more.”
“Well, if you don’t want to see her hurt you had better tell us her name now.”
“I told you! Her name is Sarah!”
Sarah tried to scream again. She looked at me with wide eyes and shook her head wildly from side to side as the man wound up and slapped her for a third time.
“You just don’t learn do you?” asked the man. “What is her name?”
Suddenly it dawned on me what I was doing wrong.
“Her name is … her name is Cunt,” I said quietly.
“And what is your name?”
“My name is Three Holes.”
“That’s much better. Now listen closely. In moment these two men will release you. When they do you will both go and sit quietly on the bed so we can have a conversation. If you try to do anything stupid you will be making your punishment that much worse. Cunt, you are not to remove your gag. Do you both understand?”
“Yes,” I said quietly.
He looked at Sarah and she nodded emphatically.
“Ok, release them,” he said to the two men holding us.
Brian suddenly released me from the bear hug. Sarah’s captor released her from the full nelson. Sarah immediately grabbed her ruined blouse and held it closed with left hand. With her right hand she felt the ballgag in her mouth but did not try to remove it. She sat down on the foot of the bed. I sat next to her and hugged her.
“I’m sorry,” I said quietly through my tears. “I … I think you were right. I think we … I think we have to let them … let them rape us. I’m so sorry Sarah.”
Suddenly Sarah’s original captor bent down, grabbed Sarah by the hand and pulled her from my arms into a full nelson again. I started to stand again to help her but the leader pushed me back down again. He held up his finger and waggled it from side to side in a ‘No-no’ gesture. I remained seated on the bed.
The leader opened Sarah blouse again. From my position on the bed I had a new view of the side of Sarah’s left breast. It was bright red. The leader pulled back his hand and held it behind him so that it would be obvious to Sarah that he was going to slap her again. Despite the gag it was obvious that she was whimpering in anticipation of the slap. When it struck she moaned louder than ever.
Her captor threw her back onto the bed. I hugged her as she pulled her blouse closed again.
The leader looked at me and said, “You really should apologize to her again. This time, be sure to use her correct name.”
“I’m … I’m sorry Cunt,” I said in a tearful whisper. “It is all my fault they are hurting you.”
The leader stood at the front of the bed while his companions stood grinning behind him with their arms crossed. It was quite easy to see they all had massive erections.
The leader began speaking calmly, clearly enjoying our terror. “By now you may or may not have realized that we have been watching you from a hidden camera somewhere in this room. That is how we knew you were planning to smash in poor Brian’s head with a table. So let’s not try anything like that again. Ok?”
Sarah and I nodded.
“Good. Now, we saw that you watched the DVD but you certainly did not do as instructed. Are we going to have to punish you for that?”
“No. No, please don’t punish us. We will do what you want.”
“Good. That is what we wanted to hear,” said the leader smiling. “Cunt’s rape was supposed to begin at twelve o’clock. That time has now past. So, we will reschedule. Cunt’s rape will begin at two o’clock exactly. Brian will be back at that time. You should follow the original instructions you received from the DVD. Just so we are sure you understand you will now repeat back to us what you were instructed to do. Three Holes, since Cunt can obviously not speak now please tell us what her instructions were.”
“She is supposed to lie on the bed,” I said.
“Well yes, of course. But those were not all of her instructions. Try again. You had better do a little better this time or we’ll spend the next three hours slapping those wonderful bouncy tits of hers.”
“She is supposed to lie on the bed naked with her legs spread and her hands at her side. Her panties should be stuffed in her mouth. She will not close her legs.” I said hoping that Sarah knew how much it was killing me to say this out loud.
“Why is important that she keep her legs spread wide?”
“So that her vagina can be easily penetrated,” I said as I felt Sarah start shaking in my arms.
“Good. That is correct,” said the leader. “Cunt, do you understand?”
Sara raised her tear streaked face from my shoulder and nodded then continued to cry on my sweater.
“What were your own instructions Three Holes?”
“I must be standing next to the bed ready to assist in the rape.”
“Very good. Well, it is now twelve twenty. Brian will return at two o’clock. Be ready at that time. Cunt you may remove the gag now if you like.”
They turned and walked out of the room closing the door behind them.
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