Trespass

Melissa lived in a medium sized town in the middle of America. Like many urban areas, her city had its good side and its bad parts of town. The area where Melissa lived was almost suburban in appearance. It was nice and clean and good people walked the streets. Her area was separated from the other parts of the town by a river on one side and a raised railroad track that ran perpendicular to the river. There were only a few places where you could cross under the tracks to get to the other side. Just on the other side of those tracks was the worst part of town. That area was just a few blocks away, but the train ran 10 to 20 feet above the ground level creating a wall of separation.

Melissa had never ventured to the other side of town except for the few times her parents had taken her to the city center which was beyond the train tracks and the slum area. Today was going to be an exception. Melissa was feeling all grown up. You see, she was finally old enough to get a drivers permit. All she had to do is go to the government offices in the center of the city to obtain her permit. She couldn't wait until the weekend for her parents to take her. She felt her adulthood coming on. She knew she could do this herself. She studied the bus routes. She checked the business hours for the DMV. She had planned everything. Now she was on a bus going under the train tracks. She was riding through the slum areas. It looked a little scary, but it didn't seem so bad, at least in the daylight. The bus turned off the main road and snaked thru the urban area eventually reaching the downtown stop. Melissa got off and found her bearings. She walked the few blocks and found the DMV offices. She was so proud of herself. She went in and filled out the forms and emerged with her permit, drivers manual and assorted other documents.

Melissa was beaming with joy. She felt so independant. She walked along the road back to the bus terminal while inspecting her permit and thumbing through the drivers manual. She wasn't really paying much attention to where she was walking. After more blocks then she expected to walks, she started to realize that maybe she had missed her turn. No problem she though. She was loaded with a new sense of confidence. She figured she would turn at the next corner and would certainly cross the bus route and find a stop before it got to be too bad of a neighborhood.

Melissa walked and walked. She was now completely unsure where to find the bus route. The sun was going down and the day was getting late. Still, she could see the raised track of the railroad ahead and the river off to her left. She knew once she reached the railroad, she could find an underpass and be back on her side of town where things would surely look familiar. As she reached the railroad, she turned left since her house was close to the river. She went a few blocks and there was no underpass. Obviously, she was past the last one as the river was only a few more blocks. She knew there was a walkway under the tracks by the river. She had never taken it but she had seen it from her side of the tracks many times. So, she continued toward the river.

The entire last block before the river was occupied by a large warehouse. It was surrounded by a large fence. Melissa followed the road all the way to the river. The warehouse had a sign that read Pink Pussycat in pink with an outline of a women's body. It seemed strange to Melissa, the sign seemed to be for some sort of bar but the building didn't look anything like it. The fence had only one opening near the parking lot in the front. A small sign on the fence read 'no trespassing, violators will be prostituted'. Melissa chuckled to herself. They had misspelled prosecuted. She had led a sheltered life and didn't even grasp the meaning of prostituted. Melissa sliped past the fence at the entrance and she figured she would need to back track around to the rear of the building in order to find the path under the tracks. As she made her way along the back of the building, a large man emerged from one of the doors. He looked like he was some sort of biker gang member. Large, a bit dirty, tattooed, in his early 30s. The man started walking toward Melissa. He started yelling. What the fuck you doing back here. The man continued toward her and Melissa stopped in her tracks. I'm sorry, I'm just trying to get to the path around the tracks, Melissa called out. The man continued toward her. She was getting ready to turn and run. Melissa saw a hand with a cloth in it come up in front of her face. It was a black hand. The cloth smelled like the chemicals in her biology lab. She was paying so much attention to the biker guy, she didn't even hear the other man come up from behind her. He pulled the cloth to her face. She could feel his body pressed up against her back. He was large. His hands were muscular. Things were looking fuzzy, getting grey,...

It was black. Pitch black. Melissa was in a fog. She was waking up. She didn't know where or when she was for a minute. It was coming back to her. The man, the arm. She must has passed out and now she was somewhere totally black. Something was around her neck. It was hard. It was metal. She began to realize she was naked. She was naked and chained to something by the neck. There were sounds. Loud music off in the distance in another part of the building. Melissa didn't know what was going on. She pulled on the chain to try to get loose. She tried to stand up. She was still dizzy and light headed. She laid there for a while. She was regaining her senses. After a while longer a door in the distance opened. She could see, there was light from the door. Colored light. The music was much louder with the door open. It was coming from somewhere past the door. A large man was walking toward her. He was big like the man she had seen earlier. Big but not the same guy. Suddenly she heard a voice from her ear. Good, you are awake. Melissa reached back behind her ear and felt something had been crazy glued to the back of her ear. The man was still walking towards her. The voice in her ear told her to get up and go with the man. Melissa was frightened. The man disconnected the chain from the wall. He pulled her by the chain and metal collar around her neck. Melissa didn't move. She sat there frozen. The voice from behind her ear told her to get up and go with the man or she would be punished. She didn't move. Suddenly she felt a stabbing burning pain from the collar around her neck. Do as you are told or you will be punished the voice said. That was the lowest setting. The collar had some sort of electric shocking device built into it. The man pulled on her chain and the voice said get up. Melissa still didn't budge. This time the shock was more intense. Enough to get her up on her feet. She stumbled along toward the door as the man pulled her by the chain.

Through the door and down a hallway. Melissa moved toward the light and music. She could make out a large open area. It was the inside of the warehouse. A big open area with a few bars and some men sitting on sofas and chairs. There were several small stages. Girls were dancing naked on them. The man led Melissa to one of the stages. He pulled her up and attached the chain to the wall behind the stage. As the man walked away, the voice in her ear told Melissa to dance. She had no idea what to do. She stood there like a deer in headlights. She was on a stage. Lights were on her. She could see some men sitting at the stage looking up at her. She suddenly realized she was naked. Nude in front of these strangers. She moved her arms to cover her breasts and private areas. Hands at your sides and dance the voice in her ear commanded. Another shock stronger than the previous ones hit her. It was much longer too. She resisted and covered herself. The pain increased. She couldn't take it any longer. She dropped her arms to her sides. The pain stopped and the voice commanded 'dance'. Melissa didn't know exactly what to do. She started to sway to the music. She looked around. She could see another girl close by on another stage. She tried to do what she was doing. She could hear some of the men. She heard one of them say I love new bitches. Another said this one looks young. Then she heard the first guy talk to her. Show me your pussy bitch. Melissa was scared. More afraid then every in her life. She continued to dance a little. The voice behind her ear told her to do what the customer asked. Spread your legs and open your pussy for him. She felt a quick shock. Not bad like before, just a reminder. It was reminder enough. Melissa reached down to her cunt with both her hands. She reached for her lips. She spread her legs and opened her pussy lips to expose her cunt hole to the man. She was so embarrassed to be doing that to a stranger. She was so afraid and still a bit disoriented.

Melissa danced for a long time. She looked around while she danced. She saw girls on stage. There were other girls on guys laps at tables. Girls seemed to come and go from the stages to the sofas and then they went with the men up some stairs. They'd be gone for a while and then they would come back and go up on stage again. One of the men who worked in the bar finally came up to the stage where Melissa was dancing. He unhooked the chain from the wall and led her off the stage and over to two men. One man already had a girl on his lap. Melissa was led to the other. The chain was removed from the collar around her neck. The voice behind her ear instructed her to get on the man's lap. She did as she was told. The man put his hand on her ass. He grabbed her ass and wasted no time sliding his hands up her stomach to her tits. Melissa was shocked. A total stranger was touching her in her private areas. She had only had one boy friend before and had only let him touch her breasts lightly. This man was squeezing her tits and rubbing her nipples. He was rough. He was uncaring. It didn't even feel good. The voice in her ear told Melissa to dance. To grind on his lap and get him in the mood. Melissa did as she was instructed. She danced for a song or two and the man touched every part of her body. He pulled her close and put his lips on her neck. He worked his way down her neck and started sucking on her tits. He was licking and sucking. His hands were on her hips pushing her down hard on his lap. She could feel his cock buldging below her as she bounced up and down on him.

When the song ended, the man pushed her off of him. He grabbed his beer bottle and downed the entire bottle. He got up and took Melissa by the hand practically dragging her across the room to the stairs. There was a well dressed man at the bottom of the stairs who collected what looked like a large sum of money from the man and then let the two pass. Melissa was led up the stairs and down a hallway to room number two. Once inside, she could see a bed in this dimly lit room. The man began undressing. When he was nude too, he pulled Melissa to the bed and pushed her head down towards his erect prick. The voice behind Melissa's ear told her to suck his dick. They must be watching her every move. She hesitated and again received a strong shock. She moved her head toward his meat. Her face, her lips, her nose were pushed up against it. She could smell it. She parted her lips and tried to do it. Her tongue touched it and she could taste it. Still, she resisted. She couldn't take that next step. Another shock burned into her neck. Suck his dick the voice in her ear commanded. She opened her mouth. She let him inside. She began to suck. She had sucked her boyfriends dick a few times, so she kind of knew what she was doing. She never let him cum in her mouth. She knew what cum was, she had jerked him off after giving him a blowjob. She was hoping this man would let her do the same. She couldn't stand the thought of him cumming in her mouth. She was surprised when he pulled her head up off his dick. Then he pulled her by the arm up the bed and pushed her onto her back. In a second he was between her legs. Oh fuck Melissa thought to herself. Oh my god, he's going to fuck me. Melissa had never been with a guy in that way. She had discovered her mothers dildo a few months back and had put it in herself a few times, but only well lubed and after a long time of working its way in. This mans hard dick was pushing intently at her cunt. She was so tight. He pushed and pushed and seemed to be getting pissed off. Finally the head got part way in. The man put all his weight behind it and shoved it deep up her pussy. Melissa was shocked. She was terrified. She was being raped by this total stranger. It hurt a lot as he pounded her with his cock. She could feel his nuts slamming against her ass. It went on for a what seemed link an eternity, Then he began to jab her with it even harder and faster then she had ever imagined. He moaned and tensed. She could feel his cum pumping into her. He laid there on top of her motionless his prick throbbing. Then he moved it back and forth a few more strokes fucking her. She could feel it going limp inside. He pulled out and got up. He put his cloths on and walked out of the room without even saying anything to Melissa.

Melissa laid there crying to herself. Another man entered the room. He seemed to be another bar employee. He took Melissa by the arm and led her to a bathroom with showers. Cum was leaking down her leg from her pussy. It was cold and gross on her leg. She got into the shower and washed. She washed and washed and washed. The tried to cup water in her hand and and rub it into her cunt to wash the cum out. She now had another terrifying thought, that she would end up pregnant. The thought of being one of those girls waddling around her school with everyone looking at her as if she was a slut. The thoughts were unbearable. They left her in the shower for a while. I guess experience has taught them to let the girl get a good cry in and come to terms with the situation. Eventually the man came back and pulled her out of the shower and handed her a towel. A few minutes later, Melissa was back on stage.

After dancing for a while, Melissa was again led down to the area where the sofas were located. This time it was a guy by himself. He seemed to be a bit drunk. Melissa got on his lap and began to do what she had done with the previous man. Likewise this man was touching her all over. He even tried to shove a finger in her cunt. The voice behind her ear instructed her to grind harder on his dick. They gave her all sorts of instructions. Put your tits in his face. Stand up and rub your pussy on his face. Finally she could feel a buldge growing in his pants. Ask him if he wants to go upstairs the voice instructed. Melissa asked. He thought about it for a few seconds and then said OK. The two of them walked over to the man at the bottom of the stairs. She saw him give the guy a pile of twenties and the man said use room eight. They went up the stairs.

The man undressed and laid down on the bed on his back. He really didn't tell Melissa what he wanted her to do. He must have thought she was an experienced prostitute rather than a young girl who had just been abducted. Melissa figured she would suck his dick since thats what the last man wanted at first. It was a little easier now having already done it once. She took his prick in her hand. Looked at it and then put it in her mouth and started bobbing her head. After a while the man slid out from under her and grabbed her hips. He was behind her. He was going to do her doggie style. He rubbed his dick against her hole a few times and tried to enter her. She was still tight and wasn't very arroused. He continued to work his tool. Finally he was able to get it in a bit. He then worked it back and forth and finally was able to penetrate her. Once inside he began fucking her. He obviously had a few drinks as he kept at it fucking and fucking without finishing the act. He eventually pulled out, put Melissa on her back and began fucking her from above. He started kissing her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. That seemed to be the extra bit that got his rocks moving. She could now feel his penis get fully hard. His speed picked up as he filled her mouth with his tongue. He was grunting and sweating and fucking her hard now. Finally he shot is load and gave her a creampie. After he finished, he just laid on top of her panting and catching his breath. He finally got up off her and dressed. He said 'that was great baby'. It was actually the first anyone had said anything to Melissa. Up until that moment she was just a sex toy to every person who looked at her or touched her or fucked her. He got dressed and managed a 'bye' as he was leaving. Melissa went to the shower and washed up.

Melissa was back on stage. She danced for a while and then they came to get her again. This time no lap dancing. They took her right to the stairs where an older man was waiting. They went upstairs, back in room two this time. The man dropped his pants and pushed Melissa down by her shoulders. Obviously he wanted his dick sucked. He didn't undress so Melissa had a feeling where this was heading. She sucked away on his dick and she could feel him starting to move his hips a bit. His dick was starting to pulse in her mouth. She prepared herself for what was coming. The voice behind her ear told her under no circumstances should she pull away when the man came. A few seconds later he started to cum. She felt the jizz squirting on the back of her throat. She tried not to swallow. In hind sight it would probably have been better to swallow it down. He shot more and more cum. As he slowed he pulled his hips back and some of it was now oozing out onto her tongue. What was in the back of her mouth washed forward. Her entire mouth tasted of his spooge. His dick went limp and slipped from her lips. The voice behind her ear said swallow it and smile up at him. A slight shock accompanied that command. She swallowed and smiled at him. He just pulled his prick back into his pants and walked out of the room.

Melissa started heading toward the shower. Instead the man at the stairs led her back to the stage. She had to dance with the taste of cum in her mouth. Not even a drink of water. She danced for a long time. It seemed like near an hour.

Melissa was led off stage again by a bar employee. This time the man she was taken to already had a girl on his lap. When Melissa arrived, the girl got up and all four of them made their way to the all too familiar stairs. The man paid is money and took both girls up to room six this time. I want you two to put on a show the man stated as he undressed. He asked both girls if they had ever been with another girl before. The other girl said yes, plenty of times but Melissa said no. She had never been with another girl and thought it was a sin for two men or women to be together. The man just laughed and then told Melissa to lay down next to the other girl. The other girl knew what the man wanted. When Melissa laid down, she took her by the face and planted a kiss right on her. Melissa was resisting a bit but they must be watching, they are always watching. A quick shock to the neck got Melissa into a more cooperative mood. She stopped resisting and opened her mouth and let the girl french her. The girl whispered to Melissa, just do everything I do to you. The girl was already caressing Melissa's breasts. She took Melissa's hand and put it on her tit. Melissa didn't know what to make of it. It felt soft and nice, but it didn't turn her on at all. The girl started sucking on her tits. That did feel nice. Then the girl put her tits in Melissa's face. By now Melissa figured out she should just do what the girl did to her at each step. Melissa kissed her tits, then licked them and then sucked on each nipple. All in all, she thought it wasn't all that bad. Better then being fucked or having someone cum in her mouth. While she sucked on the girls tits she could feel the girls fingers between her legs. Soft and gentle. Unlike the rough treatment she had experienced previously, this too wasn't too bad. The girl kept at it for a while and Melissa became aware that she was getting wet. The wet made it feel even better. She tried to reach down and do the same to the girl though she knew she was probably not doing it nearly as good. The girl pulled her tit from Melissa's mouth and slowly kissed her way down to Melissa's pussy. As the girls tongue began lapping at her slit, Melissa couldn't deny it. It felt good. It felt great. The girl worked her way around the spot, then she tongue fucked her, then she made her way to Melissa's clit. Her tongue went back and forth as her fingers worked their way inside her cunt. Melissa couldn't help it. She didn't want to be turned on while having sex against her will. But, she was getting turned on. Her body betrayed her as her hips began to buck. She could feel the orgasm building. All the stress of the day burst into the most intense orgasm Melissa had ever had. When she stopped cumming, the girl slid back up and laid down next to her. She put her hands on Melissa's head and guided her down towards her own pussy. Melissa was ok with it until she started licking the girl. She didn't much care for the taste and nothing about having another girls cunt in her face was sexually enjoyable to Melissa. She knew she would be zapped again if she refused so she just did what she had to do. While she was licking on the girl, she felt the man behind her. His dick sliding into her wet pussy. At least this one went in easier then the other two. He fucked her for a while as she continued to lick the other girl. Finally the man pulled out of Melissa, pulled her away and then got on top and fucked the other girl. Melissa just sat their and watched them fucking. He only fucked her fora minute or two and then he came inside her. When he got off, he pushed Melissa down to his dick and made her suck it. She almost puked. She didn't care much for the taste of pussy and the taste of cum on top of it was gross. Then he told her to eat out the other girl. Melissa didn't even know what that meant. She had never heard such terms. The voice in her ear told her, lick the cum from the other girls cunt. The instructions were followed by a brief shock. Melissa got back between the girls legs and slurped up the cum. The girl was sucking his now limp dick while Melissa continued to lick at her hole. Finally the man pulled his dick from the girls mouth and began to dress. Melissa and the girl got up and headed to the showers.

While they showered the other girl introduced herself as Mandy. She was kind of nice. She told Melissa she did ok for her first time. Melissa asked the girl how long she had been there at the club and if she knew what they were going to do with her. Mandy told how she was sold to a place by her pimp and that every few weeks they move the girls to different clubs around the country. Mandy explained it to Melissa. You are their property now. Pretty much you can count on being moved from place to place and that her life would pretty much be dancing and fucking and sucking. Mandy's advice to Melissa was enjoy the sex when you can. That most of the guys are pretty disguesting or old or smell or are rough. If you are with a guy that is ok or one of the other girls, you should try to get off if you can. Melissa appologized to the girl, thinking she didn't do a very good job at making the sex enjoyable. Mandy said it was ok, that she had done pretty good for someone who had never licked a cunt before. She then gave Melissa some tips on eating pussy.

The next guy was even worse than any of the men before. He took her upstairs and it was some sucking and fucking just like the rest. He made her get on top and kept poking his fingers in her asshole. After fucking her for a while, he got behind her and did her doggie like the other man had. Except he kept pulling his dick out and rubbing it on her asshole and while he fucked her, he kept shoving his finger or thumb in her ass. Finally he pulled out of her cunt and forced his prick inside her asshole. It hurt worse than any of the shocks she had received. She would have risked the shocks and ran from him if she could. He was on top of her with all his weight fucking her in the ass. Melissa broke down and cried the entire time. He stopped suddenly. She felt his prick pull out of her ass quickly. His hand was on the back of her head. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head up. He was in front of her now. He shoved his dick in her mouth. She vomited a bit as he face fucked her with his shit stained dick. Fortunately, there wasn't much food or liquid in her stomach. He continued to fuck her face and shot his load in her mouth. As bad as his cum tasted it was a relief in that it washed some of the shit taste away. He pulled out and she continued to dry heave onto the bed. She spit up what she could. The man slapped her across the face and called her a dirty fucking whore. As soon as he left, Melissa ran to the shower room. She drank all the water she could from the shower and spit it out. The entire time she was in the shower she kept trying to rinse her mouth out. She just couldn't get rid of the taste.

The routine continued. Melissa went back on stage and then back to the sofas. This time it was a middle aged man and a guy who looked like he might not even be eighteen. The older man was the father. Melissa was told to get on the son's lap. Apparently it was the boy's birthday. The father said he turned 16 today and he was going to make him a man. Melissa danced on his lap and the whole time the father was being a constant pain. He told the boy to squeeze her tits. Girls like it when you squeeze their tits he said. The boy did everything he was told. God only knows how this man ever had a women. All of his advice was so wrong. Suck on her tits he said. Bite the nipples, girls love it when you bit them there. Grab her twat. The boy reached down and touched Melissa between her legs. No, jerk on it like you were jacking yourself off the father advised. It was a very unpleasant experience. When the song ended, the father took Melissa and the boy to the stairs. They went up and all three of them went into the room. The father told the boy to undress. He walked him through getting on top of Melissa, shoving is cock into her and fucking her hard because girls like it hard. The boy did his best to please his father. He was young and horny, so it wasn't long before he came. When he was done the father stripped down and got on top of Melissa and fucked her too. Just as he instructed his son, he fucked her hard because thats how girls like it. When he was about to cum, he pulled out and shoved his penis in Melissa's mouth. He came in her mouth and made her swallow it. When he finished he got off and asked Melissa if she enjoyed it. Melissa didn't even know how to respond. She just starred at him silently. Fuckin whore, the father said. She should consider herself lucky to fuck two guys who went out of their way to give her pleasure. The father gave her a shove and then got dressed.

The next guy wasn' too bad. He was kind of gentle and actually cute. It would have been more enjoyable for Melissa if her pussy wasn't so sore from all the abuse she had already suffered. The guy after that was about seventy years old. He was easy but it seemed so fucked up to be fucking someone older than her grandfather. Melissa never really thought of guys older then a teenager as being interested in sex. She thought it was sick that all these old guys wanted to fuck her. The old guy was having trouble keeping a hard on. He left it up to her, so she tried sucking, fucking, back to sucking, etc. She finally got him to come with a hard handjob. After those two, business got slow. Melissa spent her last hour or two just dancing on stage. She was feeling so tired.

The last of the customers began leaving the bar. Melissa had no idea what time it was. She felt like she had been abused for close to 20 hours. Maybe it was longer, maybe it just seemed long. She couldn't see outside. The warehouse was a constant dark and there were no clocks or anything. Melissa was led to a room was were all the other girls. In all, there were probably a dozen girls. The room had a few mattresses on the floor. The girls all seemed to just find a spot and drop. The bar employees turned the light out and she heard the door close and lock. She didn't know how long she would be allowed to sleep or how long they would keep her in this place. She thought back over her day. She went from being a virgin to a slut who had been with more men then she had ever thought she would be with in her entire life. She had done acts that she didn't think she would ever let anyone do to her. Things she wouldn't even do if she married the man of her dreams. She laid there thinking and crying herself to sleep softly. In what seemed like a few hours later, she heard the door bang open and the lights came on. Get up ladies, she heard one of the bar men call out. They were given some food and water and given a chance to wash up and use the restroom. Then it was back up on stage as customers began showing up.

That was Melissa's life for a long time. After a few weeks they moved her to another club. Thats the way it went for a while. Every few weeks she would be put in the back of a van with some other girls and driven to some other part of the country and into another club. It was rare that she would even get a glimps of the outside. She had probably travelled the entire country without ever seeing any of it. She had been fucked by thousands of men over the years. She had gotten lots of diseases and had more then a dozen abortions. When she was too used up to work the clubs, they sold her to a pimp. She ended up walking the streets in Detroit for another year or two before finally her pimp beat her so badly she ended up in the hospital for months. When she got out, her pimp was nowhere around. Maybe he was in jail. She had no idea what else to do, so she kept working the streets herself. By this time she was so used up, other pimps didn't even want her. She was turning tricks for five bucks or less at times.