Lindie's Victory

Lindie wasn't sure if it had been seconds or hours since her last visitor filled her pussy. She heard the door open and close again. This time, it was Tyrone, as she recognized his voice from earlier.

"Girl, you sure are fine." Tyrone said, admiringly. "Most girls would be wore out by now, but your shit is tight as hell, even with all that jizz in you."

He pushed Lindie's legs back and placed the tip of his cock at her asshole. Air and come bubbled out of Lindie's ass.

"What the?!?" Tyrone cried out. "Who the fuck filled your ass already? Shit."

If Lindie could have laughed, she probably would have.

"Oh hell, you're ass is still tight, girl." Tyrone said as he pushed the head of his long cock into her asshole. "That's better. Even with a load or two in your ass, you feel damn good, girl."

Lindie heard Tyrone quickly approaching climax. She could barely feel his thrusts at first, but soon felt his full length unload inside her rectum. She tightened her asshole around his long black shaft.

"Oh hell yes! That's worth cleaning your shit up every time, girl!"

Tyrone was replaced by another, and another. Each time, Lindie was becoming more and more aroused, even to the brink of climax on several occasions. Eventually, J.J. was visiting her again, moving between her legs. From the corner of her eye, she was beginning to see again. Even though her vision was still blurred, she was certain the tattoos all over J.J.'s body were moving. Shifting. Almost dancing. His cock was thick and veiny, and she could feel every bulge as he plunged into her pussy.

J.J. sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. As his teeth closed on her nipple, his fingers pinched her clit tightly. Her stomach tightened.

"I thought you were awake, bitch." J. J. said as he pulled her arms from their restraints.

Lindie tried to speak, but her mouth still didn't move quite right. What sounds she did make sounded like moans.

"Jimmy, come take this IV out!" J.J. yelled. Lindie felt her body being shifted, then carried. The room became bright, and then dimmed again. She heard the springs of a bed compress as they threw her down, and she suddenly felt an incredible aching in her shoulders. She was still unable to lift her arms or legs, but she could move her head slightly.

"Now, we're really gonna have some fun, girl." J.J. whispered in Lindie's ear. She barely noticed the needle sticking her in the ass.

* * *

Sarah packed the last of the food in the cooler, then rifled through her closet for her camping clothes. During the summer months, she would've been content wearing almost nothing at all, as their part of the campground was very secluded. Shorts, t-shirts, and bikinis were all she ever needed when it was warm, but now that summer was over, she had to look the part of the average camper.

Kenny grabbed the food cooler and tossed it in the back of the pickup with all the other camping supplies. They didn't need to bring much as he kept the trailer at the campsite fully stocked with non-perishables.

Kenny's parents took their kids for the weekend, promising a fun-filled weekend at the up-state amusement park. That left Sarah, Kenny, and Andi to enjoy each other's company a little more freely at the campground.

Sarah and Kenny were in their late 30's, and had a very good marriage, and an equally adventurous sex life. Andi was an ex-girlfriend of one of Kenny's friends that grew close to the couple during a partner-swapping weekend. Kenny lost touch with his friend, but not his friend's ex-girlfriend.

Andi, twenty years old and a part-time veterinary student, became very close with Sarah and Kenny. She spent so much time around them; she was practically a member of the family.

When her boyfriend moved out of state, she continued to visit Sarah and Kenny, and she was always their first choice for babysitter. Even though she had a car, she'd have Kenny pick her up and take her home for her babysitting jobs. Sarah knew Andi was blowing her husband in the car during both trips, but she didn't mind.

She had watched them do much worse, and the sight of her husband's fat cock wedging it's way into Andi's tight, young cunt made Sarah's pussy wet every time. When he stuffed it into Andi's cute little asshole, sometimes it would be enough to send Sarah over the edge. They enjoyed each other's company so much; they found it unnecessary to swap with anyone else.

Sarah still secretly longed for Andi's ex-boyfriend, but knew she would never be with him again. He was young, fit, and very handsome, but Kenny's cock was much bigger, and she spent at least an hour each day being reminded of that fact.

Kenny parked Andi's car in the garage, then joined Sarah and Andi in the pickup. Andi positioned herself between Kenny and Sarah, kicked off her shoes, and then put her feet up on the dash.

"Do you think she'll even be there?" Kenny asked. "You don't even know if she got the postcard."

"She'll be there." Sarah replied. "You don't know her like I do."

"How could you know her? You haven't even seen her in ten years." Kenny said.

"I know her." Sarah said, almost disappointed. "She'll be there no matter what. She wants to know where she came from. I'm the only one left that can tell her."

"And what do you think she'll do after she finds out?" Andi asked as she unbuttoned a few of the top buttons of her shirt.

"That's what scares me." Sarah said, ignoring Andi's hand groping at Kenny's crotch.

* * *

"Wake up, Lindie. It's almost show time," a woman's voice said.

"Where am I? Who are you?" Lindie asked, confused, but now able to move.

"Well, you're not far from a little ol' town called White Cloud. As for me, I'm the make-up department." The woman said before taking a long drag on her cigarette.

"How do you know my name?" Lindie asked.

"They asked you while they had you under." The woman said. "You told them all kinds of crazy shit. Tyrone used too much on you, that's why you shit all over yourself. It probably made you a little loopy, too."

They seemed to do a decent job of cleaning her up as she now smelled of lavender. Lindie looked down at her arms. They looked thinner. Make-up covered the bruises caused by her bindings and the IV. She glanced down at her legs. They had completely shaved her pubic hair, and her toenails and fingernails were painted blood red. Her waist, calves and thighs also looked thinner. She felt as if she had lost twenty pounds, although it had really only been five.

"They needed you to lose a little baby fat. The camera always makes you look ten pounds heavier. I think they'll let you eat regular food today. Just don't piss them off." The woman said as she exhaled a large puff of smoke. "And don't eat too much or you'll just puke it all back up."

"What do they want with me?" Lindie asked, just barely able to focus on the woman as she smoked her cigarette.

"I think it should be fairly obvious. Homemade and amateur video is all the rage. They'll dress you up and call you the girl next door, or the daughter, or sister, and men will pay top dollar for it." The woman coughed, then spit on the floor. "If you play your cards right, J.J. might even let you have your own website."

"Won't that take time?" Lindie asked.

"No, missy." The woman snorted. "This stuff is instantaneous these days. If you're a hit, they'll probably put you on a bus or train to Hollywood where you can make the big bucks for him."

"For him?" Lindie asked.

"He 'discovered' you, sweetie. You're his money maker, at least for this week."

The smoking woman coughed again. "Anyway, keep your mouth shut unless there's a dick in your face, and you'll live longer. Oh, and don't try to run. All the girls that ran ended up dead sooner than those that didn't. It's a dangerous business you're in, now."

She didn't ask to be in this business. Lindie wondered if all the girls ended up dead.

The woman left the room, but made no attempt at locking the door behind her.

Lindie looked around and suddenly realized she was in a morgue. It hadn't been used for some time, and it looked as if it was only being used for her purpose temporarily. There were no clothes for her to put on. She had no choice but to walk out of the room naked and barefoot.

Lindie's legs were extremely weak, and as soon as she slid off the makeshift bed and tried to stand, she felt her legs buckle beneath her. She quickly turned and fell against the table.

She immediately had to pee.

Lindie looked around and found a bedpan, and quickly held it between her legs. As she finished urinating, Tyrone walked through the door. Lindie set the bedpan on the table and turned to look at the black man that had been regularly bathing – and ass-fucking – her.

"Well, well, well. Look at you." Tyrone said as he eyed Lindie from head to toe.

"You're the one that's been fucking my ass so much?" Lindie asked. She kept her tone even, doing her best to not display an attitude.

"Yeah, you like it too, don't you, girl?" Tyrone asked as he subconsciously grabbed his manhood through his pants.

"Only when you do it." Lindie purred.

Tyrone was slightly heavy-set, and without his thug clothes, he looked like an average guy. Lindie remembered that his cock was long, but not too thick, and it didn't hurt nearly as bad as other cocks she had had in her ass. She also remembered that Tyrone was the only one that made any attempt to kiss her softly before ravaging her asshole. If anyone were going to help get her out of this predicament, she had a feeling it would be him.

Lindie carefully stepped toward Tyrone, trying her best not to fall.

"You like me, don't you, Tyrone?" Lindie asked as she looked up into his dark eyes.

"I like dat ass, girl. The rest of you ain't bad, either. But you ain't mine. I can't afford your ass." Tyrone said.

"How much am I going for?" Lindie asked as she put her left hand behind his neck and her right hand down the front of his pants.

"Too much. I shouldn't even be talking to you about this. I'm just supposed to bring you upstairs. They're waiting for you." Tyrone pulled Lindie's hand from his pants.

"Did you ever want to fuck my face while I was out of it?" Lindie asked as she licked her red lips. "This might be your only chance." Lindie dropped to her knees, barely able to stand any longer.

Tyrone looked around, and then unzipped his fly. Lindie reached up and unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down around his ankles. She tried to engulf his cock in her mouth, but she gagged as soon as she sealed her lips around his shaft. She had no energy to move her head back and forth. Instead, Tyrone held her head firmly, and slowly fucked her throat with his semi-erect member. As he looked down, he couldn't believe how pretty she looked with his black cock in her mouth.

For a moment, he wondered if there would be any way he would be able to keep her for himself. If he tried to run away with her, J.J. would eventually find them and kill them both.
'No' he thought to himself. 'No bitch is worth dying over' and he pulled his dick from Lindie's mouth and pulled up his pants.

"Get up, bitch." Tyrone said as he struggled to stow his hard-on. "It's show time!"

* * *

Kenny pulled up to the trailer two hours later and wished he had brought more beer. It was going to be cold the first night, and he was going to spend most of the evening outside, looking for firewood. Beer made everything better for Kenny.

Sarah and Andi unloaded the pickup, and then cleaned up the trailer. It had been about a month since the last time they used it, and they wanted to make sure there weren't any unwelcome guests hiding somewhere. When the coast was clear, Sarah turned the heater on and removed her top. Andi followed her example, then leaned forward to give each of Sarah's large breasts a kiss.

"I've missed you" Andi said to Sarah's breasts, although she was referring to Sarah.

"I'm sure they missed you, too." Sarah smiled as she cupped Andi's small tits.

"Do you mind if I go first, tonight? I'm a little tired." Sarah asked.

"Sarah, he's your husband. You call the shots. You always will." Andi answered.

"Are you trying to get in my pants?" Sarah asked jokingly.

"Always." Andi smiled and helped Sarah step out of her jeans.

Sarah's pussy was perpetually hairless. Andi wasn't sure how she did it, but it was always soft and smooth. Never any razor stubble or bumps. Andi did her best to keep her pussy trimmed if not waxed, and she was glad that her last tan still showed her tan lines. Andi's tongue was in Sarah's mouth as soon as they fell on the bed. Within minutes, they had positioned themselves into a '69'.

Andi was the first to orgasm as Sarah's tongue swirled around her clit. Andi practically had her entire small hand inside Sarah's pussy while she groaned through her orgasm. Sarah carefully pulled Andi's hand from her snatch and replaced it with Andi's face, grinding Andi's nose into her pussy.

Sarah turned over and arched her ass into the air.

Andi stood behind her, spreading Sarah's ass cheeks and tonguing her asshole deeply.

Finally, Andi slid three fingers in Sarah's wet pussy, and her thumb in Sarah's asshole and finger-fucked her furiously. Andi's pinky rubbed Sarah's clit and within seconds, Sarah shook through her first orgasm of the evening.

"You know I hate it when you two start without me" Kenny said with a sweat-covered smile as he poked his head in the bedroom.

"Let me take a shower and I'll be right there!"

* * *

The room Lindie was led to had only one door in or out. There were rings cemented into the walls, and benches under the rings. The far wall had one giant mirror that seemed to take up the entire width of the wall. There was only one light hanging from the ceiling. There were a few rings in the floor, and two chairs against the far wall.

She was in an interrogation room.

The table in the center of the room was converted into a small, stilted bed. Lindie was directed to sit on the bed and wait. She did her best to hop onto the bed, crossing her legs and looking into the mirror. She barely recognized herself.

Her tan appeared to have vanished. Her arms and legs, while still attractive, looked much thinner than they had ever been. Her face was done up in make-up which made her look the part of the whore. Her hair had been dyed and cut. She was partially relieved that nobody would have recognized her. Then she realized that, with few exceptions, anyone what could have recognized her was already dead.

A speaker broadcasted static above the mirror. She looked at it, and then looked back at her reflection.

There was a second of feedback in the speaker, and then a calm voice spoke.

"This is J.J. I'm your father, brother, husband, and god from now on. You'll do as I say – for as long as I say – or there'll be hell to pay. Plain and simple. Any questions?"

Lindie shook her head from side to side.

"Good. Before you think about running away, you should know that I own this town. I own this county, and everything and everyone in it. The sheriff and his deputies will not think twice about throwing you in jail if you so much as fart the wrong way. Do you understand?"

Lindie raised her head up and down.

"Last thing. While you were drugged up, you said some weird shit, and you spoke some crazy language. I don't know where you're from, but I know you're a loner. Nobody is gonna miss you, girl. Enjoy getting fucked in every way imaginable. It's the only attention you're going to get for awhile. If we don't like your performance, we'll drug you until we do. If we still don't like your performance, well… Let's hope you keep us entertained for your sake."

The speaker went silent.

The door to the room opened, and several young men walked inside wearing bathrobes. They looked like they could have been the varsity football team of a local college. Lindie could see they were all handsome, and all very large and muscular. By the time the door closed, each of the men stood against three walls of the room, shoulder to shoulder. She counted twenty-five.

She could neither read their minds, nor smell their sex to gain insight as to their histories. She reached down to her shaved pussy and was surprised to feel how wet she had become.

Lindie looked around, not sure what she was expected to do first. As she looked at the ceiling, she noticed several small red lights that she had not seen before.

Cameras.

There were also several small red lights emanating from the dark corners of the room.

'I guess we're rolling,' Lindie thought to herself.

* * *

Kenny filled Sarah's cunt with his first orgasm of the evening, and then moved onto Andi.

Sarah was shorter, but heavier than Andi, with curves in all the right places. She maintained a fit body and retained her large breasts even after having two kids. Her strawberry blond hair was long and curly, and her body freckled as much as it tanned. Her feet were small and pretty, and her face was smooth and beautiful. When Sarah smiled, she could light up a room.

Andi was tall and lean. She had played soccer in high school, and she had also been on the swim team. Her legs and ass were model quality, and her breasts, though small, were firm and cute. She was the complete opposite of Kenny, who was short, hairy, and a little overweight. His bald head seemed to be the only place on his body not covered with hair. Kenny's cock, however, was unnaturally fat in the shaft, and small at the head. His dick wasn't very long, but it was long enough to keep his wife and their girlfriend coming back for more.

Andi licked the taste of Sarah's pussy from Kenny's dick. Kenny stood up and let Andi suck on the head of his cock for a few seconds, and then pulled her up to him so they could kiss. Andi had to look down to kiss him, but Kenny didn't mind. In a swift motion, Kenny picked up Andi and flipped her so her legs were on his shoulders and her pussy was in his face.

Andi's face was eagerly sucking his cock as the blood rushed to her head.

Kenny walked toward the bed and Andi reached out, walking on her hands. Kenny lowered her waist until it was even with his thick cock, and then pulled her onto it. She let out a yelp as his fat cock spread her pussy; her legs still suspended by Kenny's strong arms. He slowly let her knees rest on the bed and she arched her ass upward, causing her anus to open invitingly.

Andi would spend days leading up to these weekend getaways eating special meals so her ass was cleaned out for the first night. This weekend had been no different. She looked over her shoulder and winked at Kenny. "Fill me up, please."

Kenny pulled his fat dick from Andi's pussy and twisted it as he pushed the head into her asshole. She lunged forward for a moment, and then eased herself back. It had been almost a year since the first time he deflowered her asshole, but she still wasn't used to the initial pain.

As air escaped around her sphincter, she relaxed a little more until half his length was inside her.

Kenny relaxed his grip on his cock, allowing it to straighten and spread her anus wider. He pushed another two inches in, and then began a slow rhythm in and out.

Andi was turned on by the fact that Sarah and Kenny were both turned on, but the ass play alone rarely made her come. She rubbed her clit in time with Kenny's thrusts, and within minutes, farted around Kenny's cock as she shook through an orgasm. Seconds later, she felt Kenny's warm come spurting inside her bowels, triggering another wave of orgasm.

Sarah fingered herself as she watched Andi turn around to take Kenny's cock back in her mouth. 'It's going to be one of those nights,' Sarah thought to herself.

* * *

One by one, the young men around Lindie came forward to kiss her, touch her, to feel her breasts, neck, calves, and ass. Her pussy became uncontrollably wet with excitement.