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 Title: Story Number 100 - Dungeon From Hell
Author: TheBigLove126
Keywords: M+F+, F+F+, celeb, rape, cons, oral, anal, tort, viol, ws,
scat, toys, bond, snuff, necro, preg
Summary: A lottery winner buys the only thing (or things) he ever wanted

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   Disclaimer: This story is my one hundredth completed story and I decided
to make this my longest, wide-ranged story that I have written.  There are
elements of consensual sex in this story but it is mainly rape with
violence and torture.  This is all fictional obviously.  I put in my three
favorite girls (Anna Kendrick, Nina Dobrev and Victoria Justice) along with
the two that I have used the most (Taylor Swift sixteen times, Carrie
Underwood fourteen) and someone added as I was writing (Madison Reed
Justice).  Thanks to all of you that have read any of my previous
ninety-nine stories and I hope you enjoy this.

   If you have any questions, comments, story requests or other feedback to
this or any of my other stories; feel free to contact me at -
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   On a normal May night, Robert Justin had the greatest experience of his
life, winning the Powerball jackpot worth over 658 million dollars.  The
twenty-five year old from a boring town in central Delaware had been trying
for years to find an out from his boring life.  He was tired of living
alone in the middle of nowhere and needed a change.  Little did he know how
much of a change he was about to get.

   Robert made his regular stop at a Wawa after working a long day at
Target.  Grabbing his regular meatball sub and Dr.  Pepper, he picked up a
Powerball ticket after seeing the number "658" lit up above the register.
He made it back to his small apartment just in time for the drawing of the
numbers.

   "Fifteen," the overly spray-tanned man on the television said.

   Robert looked down at his ticket and saw the matching number.  He did
not get his hopes up as he would regularly get at least a number or two.

   "Twenty-six," the man said, making Robert more interested as that number
was on the same line.  "Seven," Robert heard and started to get nervous,
having three of the numbers correct.  "Thirty-three." His eyes went wide
before the fifth number was revealed.

   "Come on forty-two," he whispered as he sat up in his recliner and
placed his beer on the table.

   "Forty-two," the orange man said, causing Robert to stand up in shock.

   "Oh my god!" he yelled as he stared at the Powerball number on his card.
"Thirteen, thirteen, thirteen," he repeated over again.

   "And the Powerball number is...thirteen!"

   Robert quickly sat down as he felt he could faint.  His dream had come
true; he had just found an out of his crappy life, an out of his boring
home state and an out of his financial difficulties.  He had just won the
biggest jackpot in American lottery history, $658 million.  He quickly
grabbed his phone, trying to hold onto it through shaky hands, and started
calling his friends.

   "I just won the friggin' lottery!" he yelled as he called his best
friend Mike.  "I'm fucking out of here!" he screamed to his sister's
husband Daniel.  "I win at life, you whore," he mockingly exclaimed to his
cheating ex-girlfriend Brittney before quickly hanging up, not wanting to
hear what the slut had to say in response.

   The man ran out of his apartment, making his way out of the complex
until he got to his car.  Despite it being past eleven o'clock at night, he
rolled the window down and screamed about his victory as loud as he could.
He continued doing this for about a half hour before heading home to
attempt to sleep.  I say attempt because there was no way a man this
excited could possibly sleep.  He lay in bed all night imagining what he
was going to do with his massive millions.

   Robert imagined a large house on a remote island, a brunette supermodel
in one arm and a redhead in the other.  Having been single for so long,
most of these imaginations involved women doing whatever he wanted.  After
about an hour of these fantasies, they started to turn for a "fun for all"
situation to a more sadistic tone.  He pictured the first two models roped
together, in tears and begging for freedom as he stood over them while
furiously stroking himself.

   The man began to masturbate at the thoughts of humiliating the tied-up
women.  Within seconds, he exploded both in his mind and his hand.  The
image of the two extremely hot models sobbing as his cum rained down on
them was the single hottest image his brain had ever created.  He instantly
realized how sick and twisted his mind could go; starting what would be a
long and arduous plan to live out those desires.

   The next day, he made his way to the lottery center to be officially
declared the winner.  Luckily for him there were no other winners in the
country, meaning the entire fortune belonged to him.  After taxes were
taken out, he took his lump sum of still over $350 million.  One week after
winning the lottery, Robert Justin received his money and began to put in
place his plans.

   By July, Robert had moved from Delaware, across the country to a remote
location about seventy miles northeast of Las Vegas, Nevada.  In the middle
of nowhere sat a row of five high class mansions separated by two mile long
stretches of undisturbed fields.  Two of the mansions were for sale, one in
the center of the line and one on the eastern end.  For as much privacy as
he wanted, Robert easily chose the eastern land.

   Once August rolled around, Robert had completely moved in and was
enjoying life in his huge house.  While everything above ground was set to
go, there was intense construction taking place in the basement.  The
basement of the house was, unsurprisingly, large.  It had more space than
most houses throughout the country.  It can be easily understood that
someone in a big house would enjoy a big basement, whether it be for
storage or expanding the living area.  Robert had other plans.

   Ever since that night he had the image of the models tied up, he wanted
his imagination to become reality.  That large basement was not going to be
used for storage...unless you consider `human storage' a real thing.  The
basement would also not be used for a living space...at least not a willing
one.  This filthy rich man with the filthy mind would get what he
desired...a dungeon filled with beautiful women whose sole purpose in life
was to please him, whether it be consensual or not.

   As November passed into December, the construction on the dungeon was
getting close to completion.  Not wanting to cause any concern, Robert was
very hands-on with the construction.  Some intense and precise online
searching led him to find several construction partners and henchmen.  He
needed to find people he could trust with the huge secret he would hold and
he found them.  Ten men who had the same sick desires as him were brought
in to help.

   As the final piece was put in place, Robert got his Christmas gift.  At
12:01 am on December 25 the dungeon was finished.  Chains hung from the
ceiling, weapons lined the walls and a cold, damp feeling spread throughout
every inch of the holding place.  Ten automatic assault rifles were lined
up against the walls around the room

   Now that the holding place was completed, there was only one thing
missing...victims.  A sex dungeon is useless without women to populate it.
Robert sat and pondered his next move.  Who could possibly be worthy of
filling his house of fun.  He thought about kidnapping troubled teenagers,
showing them the errors of their ways.  He thought of taking a drive down
to Sin City and showing some prostitutes what happens when they choose
`sex' as their profession.  He had all of these options but none of them
sat well with him.

   Robert went upstairs and turned on the one-hundred inch television,
flipping on a movie channel.  He did not pay close attention to the movie
until, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the lovely Anna Kendrick on the
screen.  The rich man had always had a major crush on the `Pitch Perfect'
star, saying many times that if he could fuck any celebrity, Anna Kendrick
would be his first choice.  He sat and watched the movie, picturing Anna in
his bed like he did almost every time he saw her on his television.

   Suddenly, his brain started to work and that image of her in his bed
quickly changed to an image of her dangling from the chains in his
basement. He pictured her beautiful nude body, her feet barely touching the
ground while she heaved in fear and sweated profusely, nervous of what she
would experience.  The second that this image hit him, he knew what he had
to do.

   The next day, Robert sat down with his henchmen and started to hatch a
plan.  Instead of a useless hooker or a pathetic teenage stoner, he wanted
his dungeon filled with his favorite celebrities.  The number was debated
in his mind until he decided on five, thinking that two men each would have
no problem capturing a weak young woman.

   Robert now had to decide on the five celebs that would populate his
dungeon.  Anna Kendrick was obviously his first draft pick.  She
unknowingly gave him the idea just by being on TV at the right time (or
wrong time in her case).  The other four girls he would choose was not as
difficult as one would think.  The only girls that came close to Anna in
his desires were Nina Dobrev of `Vampire Diaries' fame and Nickelodeon's
Victoria Justice.  He did not want all actresses so his final two picks
were to be singers and since he was an avid country music listener, no
girls came close in the hotness ranks to Carrie Underwood or Taylor Swift.

   By the time the ball dropped and a new year was upon the world, Robert
had the plan in place.  Two men each would head out across the country to
kidnap his new houseguests.  The ten men were in charge of finding out
where the five girls were and how they would get them.  Anna, Nina and
Victoria were in nearby California, making for an easier capture.  Carrie
and Taylor however were on the opposite side of the United States.  Taylor
was on a U.S.  tour while Carrie was in Nashville recording a new album.

   Once the calendar turned to March, the men were on their way to do their
job.  Six men headed to California, two to Nashville and two went to
Chicago as Taylor's tour would be in the Second City by the time they
arrive.

   --Anna's Capture-

   Carlos and Martin were on the trail of Robert's top girl, Anna Kendrick.
The cute and hilarious twenty-eight year old was in the middle of filming
the sequel to her hit movie `Pitch Perfect' as the men crossed the state
line into California.  The men had a plan in place as they drove their van
across state towards Los Angeles.

   The two men staked out the lot were a scene for the movie was being
filmed.  As the sun was setting to the west, members of the cast began to
file out.  Rebel Wilson was the first one to leave followed shortly behind
by Hailee Steinfeld.  Alexis Knapp and Brittany Snow left with each other
about a minute later, talking and giggling with each other.  After
Elizabeth Banks and John Michael Higgins left, there she was...Anna
Kendrick.

   Dressed in a black hoodie and baggy jeans with ear buds in her ears, the
lovely Anna Kendrick walked with a proud smile towards her car.  She
started it up and quickly peeled out, seemingly in a hurry to get home. 
The men quickly followed her out, stalking their prey.  Being nine o'clock
at night in Los Angeles, traffic was still a bit heavy so the trip home for
the brunette beauty took longer than expected.  The men almost lost her a
few times but were still hot on her tail once they arrived at her home.

   As they prepared to exit the car, a Time Warner Cable van pulled up to
the front of the house.  They quickly realized why she was in a hurry to
get home.  They watched as the man driving the van was talking on the
phone, probably to Anna.  The men decided that their plan would be
impossible with a cable guy in the way.  They both looked at each other and
figured out quickly what they had to do.

   Carlos approached the driver side window of the van, pulling a rag from
his pocket.  Martin tossed a black bottle to him.  The Latino man poured
the contents of the bottle onto the rag and knocked on the window.  The
cable guy rolled down the window with a confused look.  Before anything
could be said, the rag was pressed tightly against his face.  He struggled
for a second before passing out from the drugging.

   Martin climbed into the van and pulled the Time Warner shirt off of the
man and dressing himself in it.  After taking his hat as well, he grabbed
the tackle box on the passenger seat and started walking towards the
two-story house owned by Anna Kendrick.  He knocked on the door and was
quickly greeted by the bubbly brunette.

   "Hi, the box is in the living room," Anna said.  "I have to change out
of these dirty clothes and into something more comfortable, I'll be right
down," she said, causing Martin to raise his eyebrow.  "Oh get your mind
out of the gutter, this isn't some porn set-up."

   Anna skipped upstairs as Martin signaled to Carlos to get inside the
house.  As the Latino approached the door, Martin explained what he needed
to do.

   "Go hide near the living room, she will be downstairs soon.  Drug her
and we can go, simple as that," he explained.

   Martin started to fiddle with the cable box while Carlos stood behind a
wall that separated the living room from the dining room.  Anna made her
way downstairs now wearing a loose pair of green sweatpants and a black
tank top that hugged her bra-less chest tightly.  She looked over Martin's
shoulder to see how he working on it.  She had explained to the actual
cable guy what needed to be done so she was not expecting anything out of
the ordinary.  He tried to get her to turn her back towards the dining room
by pointing at something on the side of the box.

   "You see this right here?" he asked as he pointed.  "That's a lot
dustier than it needs to be, that hurts the box."

   "Oh ok, I guess I'll have to pay more attention to that," she said as
she finally walked into the position the men needed her to be in.

   Carlos slowly crept up behind her with the damp rag in his hand.  He
threw it over Anna's mouth and she immediately started trying to kick
herself free.  Martin grabbed her legs and looked her in her wide,
terrified eyes as the drug overtook her rather fast.  Within five seconds,
the actress was completely knocked out.

   Anna's motionless body was softly sat down on the carpet as Carlos ran
out of the house to pull his van up to the door.  Martin stayed behind and
admired her body.  He reached down and roughly groped her breasts and
laughed at her unconscious body.  He saw the lights from the back of the
van pull up to the door so he picked her up like a baby (a busty baby whose
breasts rested under his chin) and carried her into the back of the van.

   Martin took one look through the living room to make sure that nothing
evident was left behind before locking the front door and hoping into the
back of the van.  As Carlos drove away, Martin tied Anna's wrists together
behind her back with a black rope.  Another rope tied her ankles together
before her wrapped a long piece of duct tape around her head, covering her
mouth.  He gave her breasts another squeeze before hoping into the front
seat.

   "That was a lot easier than it should have been," he said.

   "Yeah, the other guys probably are having some problems," Carlos said.

   --Taylor's Capture-

   Jeff and Joe arrived at the United Center, the arena hosting the final
leg of Taylor's `RED' tour, just as the show was closing out.  They had a
plan in mind and drove around to the back of the building.  Joe jumped out
of the van while Jeff drove away the get in place.  The short man walked
down into the parking area of the arena and looked around; trying to spot
which vehicle would be Taylor's transportation.  Since he only spotted one
limousine down there, he easily figured it out.

   Joe walked to the front of the limo and spotted the driver inside eating
a big sandwich.  He knocked on the window to get the driver's attention. 
The fat man jumped and almost dropped his sandwich before rolling down the
window.

   "Excuse me sir, I have to talk to you outside," Joe said.

   "What's this about?" the driver asked.

   "It's um...it's about your wife," Joe said, hoping the man was married.

   "Charissa?  Oh my god, what's wrong with Charissa?" the man asked as he
fumbled his way out of the limo.

   "Follow me, sir," Joe said as he walked out of the parking area with the
man.

   As they made their way outside, Joe walked towards a dumpster when he
turned around to face the man.

   "What happened to Charissa?" the driver asked again.

   Joe kept his head down before landing a hard uppercut to the fat man's
chin, knocking him to the ground.  Joe jumped on him and wrapped his hands
around his throat, trying to choke him out.  It only took a few seconds
before the man slipped into unconsciousness.  He took the driver's hat and
put it on but was unable to swap into the limo-driver attire since he was
shorter and much lighter than the man.  He figured that the blazer would
have to be enough.  He put it on and walked back to the car.

   Joe waited in the driver seat, eating the untouched end of the sandwich.
For about a half an hour, he sat waiting.  Finally he saw some people begin
to file out.  The first few people were nobodies but eventually, the prize
he was waiting for started heading towards him.

   Taylor Swift, dressed in a sparkling white dress covered with a small
red jacket and red high heels, walked over to the limo and crawled into the
back.

   "I'm ready driver," she yelled out to Joe.

   Joe backed out of the arena and headed on his way.  He received a text
from Jeff telling him where he was waiting to pick up their prisoner.  The
limo headed far out of the Chicago city limits.  Taylor was too busy on her
phone to notice that the man was taking her in the opposite direction of
her hotel room.

   "How much longer until we get to the hotel?" she asked while keeping her
eyes on her phone.

   "Soon Ms, Swift, soon," Joe responded.

   "Cool," she said.

   As the limo was driving through a long, empty stretch of road, bright
and flashing red and blue lights lit up the night sky.  Joe looked in the
side view mirrors and saw a cop car following him.  The lights caught
Taylor's attention as well, causing her to look out the window and see not
the city of Chicago but a stretch of open road.

   "Where the heck are we?" she yelled to Joe.

   Joe did not answer and pulled the limo over.  Taylor was nervous as she
wondered where she was being taken.  The cop car stopped behind the limo
and the officer walked up to the driver's side door.  Joe rolled down the
window and was looking Jeff, dressed like a cop, in the eye.

   "Help me officer, this man isn't taking me where he's supposed to!"
Taylor screamed from the back.

   "Sir, please step out of the car," Jeff said as Joe willingly exited the
car.  "Sir, you are not a limo driver are you?"

   "No," he answered as Taylor got out of the back of the limo.

   "You are under arrest for attempted kidnapping, put your hands behind
your back," Jeff said.

   "Freak!" Taylor yelled towards Joe.

   Jeff handcuffed Joe, read him his rights and led him to the back of the
unmarked `police car'.  Taylor followed behind, still shock over the
situation.

   "Miss, would you like ride back home?" Jeff asked Taylor.

   "If it wouldn't be too much trouble," Taylor said.

   Taylor climbed in the passenger seat of the car as Jeff got back in and
started back towards the city.  The young singer kept looking back at the
fake limo driver and giving him nasty looks.  She was disgusted at the
situation and simply wanted to go back to her hotel room and forget about
it.

   As Jeff approached an intersection that could lead back to the city, he
made a right turn instead of a left which led back to where he had stashed
the van.  He looked in the rear-view mirror and nodded at Joe.  While
Taylor was distracted, Joe pulled the key to the handcuffs out of the seat
and undid his restraints.  He slowly reached into his pocket and pulled out
a small pistol.

   "Taylor," he said.

   Taylor turned around to find a gun pointed directly at her eyes.

   "Help!" she yelled at Jeff as she stared down the gun.  "Officer, help!"

   Jeff looked over at the girl and started to laugh.

   "Shut the fuck up," Joe said as he easily pulled down the fake cage
separating the front seats and back seats.

   Taylor kept her mouth shut as her eyes went back to Jeff.  They followed
as his hand slowly petted her bare thigh.

   "Please, what do you want from me?" she whispered.

   "You're smart, what do you think we want?" Joe asked as Jeff's hand slid
under her dress.

   "Not that," she said, shaking in fear.

   "Oh don't worry, we won't do anything to you," Jeff said.  "That's the
boss's job."

   Before Taylor could answer, Joe swung the butt of the gun into the back
of her skull, knocking her out instantly.  Jeff brushed his finger against
her panty-less pussy before pulling away and siting her up straight.  Joe
cuffed her wrists behind her back as they men approached the van.  The car
stopped and both men got out and went to the passenger side door.  They
roughly pulled Taylor out and carried her over to the van, opened the back
and tossed her in.

   Jeff grabbed a gas can from the back of the van and started pouring
gasoline on the fake cop car.  He lit a match and tossed it on the sedan,
immediately putting it in flames.  He laughed before getting into the front
of the van and pulling away, heading back to Nevada with a hot young
superstar unconscious in the back.

   --Carrie's Capture-

   Carrie Underwood was in a studio in Nashville, Tennessee recording her
new album.  Brad and Brett had their van parked in the parking garage of
the studio as the clock struck high noon.  Both men headed up to the second
level where their blonde victim was hard at work.  They both walked down
the hallways, looking through each door.  At the very end of the hallway
was Carrie, sitting a small table while looking at her iPad.  Brett looked
around before walking into the room and approaching.

   "Excuse me Ms.  Underwood," he said, causing her to turn around with a
smile.  "Can I get you um...anything to eat or drink?"

   "I was just about to grab a Diet Coke from a vending machine," she said,
still smiling.

   "I'll get one for you, I'll even put it in a glass for you," he said.

   "Aww thanks," she said before turning her attention back to her iPad as
she worked on lyrics for a new song.

   Brett left the room, grabbing a glass mug off of a filing cabinet and
led Brad to the vending machine.  He made his younger associate put in the
dollar for the soda.  Brad poured the drink into the mug while Brett
reached into his pocket.  He pulled out a small pill bottle and dumped two
into the drink.  Brad swirled the drink around until the pills were fully
dissolved.

   "Twenty minutes and she will be knocked clean out," Brett said as he
inspected the drink, making sure the pill was fully dissolved.

   Brett took the drink back to Carrie, who thanked him for bringing it to
her.  She quickly drank the soda, clearly very thirsty, while Brett left
the room.  He and Brad waited in a room across the hall and waited for the
blonde to pass out.

   "I want to watch her drop like a fly," Brad said as he walked out of the
room and looked through the door.

   "I'll go in," Brett said as he walked in and sat down at the table,
across from Carrie.  "Can I get you anything else?" he asked as he saw
tears in her eyes.  "What's wrong?"

   "It's nothing," she said through tears.  "My husband is being an asshole
again."

   "How so?" Brett asked.

   "He wants me to get pregnant and put my career on hold while he travels
the country, probably fucking every jock-sniffing rat that sweet talks
him," she said as she wiped a tear away.

   "Oh damn," Brett said, staring at her chest that was covered by a red
tank top and black vest.

   "And he refuses to have sex with me unless it's unprotected," she said
as she looked Brett in the eyes.  "I haven't gotten any in months."

   "Um...well, I wish I could help," he said as he looked at the clock,
noticing that she would be knocked out in minutes and was probably already
feeling a bit high, explaining her openness to discuss her sex life.

   "Well...," she said as she looked to the door, not seeing anyone since
Brad got out of the line of sight when he saw her head move.  "I think you
can," she said with a bit of a slurred voice.

   Carrie reached over and pressed her hand on Brett's crotch, instantly
making his cock rise in his jeans.  She fumbled around with his zipper and
reached in, pulling his six inch cock out.  She instantly lowered her head
and wrapped her hungry lips around his cock.  Slowly she bobbed her head up
and down while sucking his cock like a straw.

   Brett stared up at the ceiling as he received a completely unexpected
blowjob from the country music superstar.  He remembered that he was told
not to touch the girls but Robert said nothing about the girls touching
him. Carrie instigated this, no matter how close she was to be knocked out
by two prescription grade sleeping pills.

   The tall man could feel himself getting very close to orgasm when
suddenly, Carrie stopped.  Brett looked down and saw her arms dangling at
her side.  The drugs had taken its effect mid-blowjob and Carrie was asleep
with his cock in her mouth.  He grabbed her by the long, blonde hair and
looked at her face.  She was starting to snore as he grabbed his cock with
his other hand and started furiously jacking off.

   Brett stroked himself hard for about two minutes until he aimed his cock
at his sleeping beauty and coated her face in his thick semen.  He started
laughing as he saw the facial he had given the helpless woman.  After the
last few drops fell from his cock, he wiped himself off on her lips before
gently resting her on the floor.

   Brad walked in, shocked at what he had just saw.

   "You know you weren't supposed to do that," he said as he stared at the
cum-covered cutie on the carpet.

   "You saw, she blew me willingly...or as willingly as a stoned girl can
be," Brett said as he whipped out his phone and took a picture of her.

   "You didn't get any cum on the floor did you?" Brad asked as Brett took
three pictures.

   "Nope, all good," he said as he inspected the hardwood floor beneath
him.

   Brett looked around and saw a printer sitting on a table.  He walked
over as he popped the SIM card out of his phone.  The man popped it in the
printer and pressed a few buttons before three pieces of photo paper came
out.  He laughed as he saw the three pictures of Carrie's cum-coated face
in a full 8x11 photo.  The man showed Brad the pictures before folding them
up and putting them in her pocket.

   The men picked up their limp prisoner and started carrying her out of
the room.  Brad reached into his pocket and pushed a button on his phone.
While they waited for Carrie to pass out, he had hacked into the security
system and erased the previous twenty-four hours of video.  He also locked
the cameras out from recording until someone overrides the system, making
the transport of Carrie's unconscious body much safer.

   Brett carried her cum-glazed top half and led while Brad carried Carrie
by the legs.  She was wearing a denim mini-skirt so he was able to see
directly at the pink thong that barely covered her pussy lips.  He wanted
so bad to touch her but was worried about "damaging the goods" and
suffering the wrath of Robert.

   The men roughly tossed her in the back of the van while Brad got in the
driver's seat.  Brett taped the three pictures of Carrie's face on the
inside of the van before tying Carrie's arms and legs behind her back.  He
positioned her head towards the pictures and climbed up to the passenger
seat.  The drugs she was given would knock her out for about eleven hours,
meaning they had until they got to Oklahoma, near the woman's hometown of
Muskogee.

   Around eleven hours later, the men entered Oklahoma City when they heard
Carrie begin to wake up.  As her eyes opened, she was met instantly with
the three pictures of her face covered in cum.

   "What the...HELP!" she screamed.

   Brett crawled into the back of the van and clamped his hand over her
mouth.

   "Shut up or I'll do THAT again," he said, pointing to the pictures.

   "Where am I?" she asked as he removed his hand from her mouth.

   "Just entered OKC," Brad said from the front.

   "We're about half way," Brett said.

   "To where?" she asked.

   "Your new home," he said as he poked her in the cheek, making her
realize that his dried cum was still present on her face.

   "Please let me go," she begged, trying to break free from the knot of
rope against her lower back.

   Brett laughed as he went back to his seat.  Carrie stared at the photos
and started to cry.

   --Victoria's Capture-

   Patrick and Greg were on the trail of Victoria Justice while Vince and
Eddie were out to capture Nina Dobrev.  Before they crossed into
California, Robert had given them the address to a Reno associate who had a
delivery to assist them.  The two plain black vans pulled into the parking
lot shy of midnight.  All four men entered the small convenience store and
approached the elderly man at the register.

   "We have a pickup for Robert Justin," Vince said.

   The old man looked at the four men before smiling and reaching under the
table, pulling out two medium sized cardboard boxes.

   "Here you go gentlemen, two military grade containers of pepper spray,"
he said as he opened a box.  "Three seconds of spray could put a bear into
immediate submission."

   "Humans can survive it?" Greg asked.

   "Survive?  Yes, but they will be in extreme pain for an extended period
of time, just as Mr.  Justin asked for," he said as he closed the box.

   "Sounds good to me!" Eddie exclaimed as he grabbed a box.

   The men paid for the spray before heading back out to their vans.  They
followed each other through most of California but split when they entered
Los Angeles.  While Vince and Eddie headed northwest, Greg and Patrick
headed south in hunt of Victoria.

   Greg and Patrick did not have much of a plan as to how to capture the
Nickelodeon-bred hottie but with a large container of painful spray in
their van, they did not need one.  They slowly made their way through the
residential area, following a map that was given to them by Robert.  They
were told to look out for a bright yellow Corvette in the driveway of a
house with a brick walkway and an orange frame around the front door.

   "What an ugly door," Patrick said as they parked the van in front of the
house.

   The yellow Corvette was not the only car in the driveway.  A blue Prius
was parked behind it which concerned the men.  They had not planned at all
for another person to be there and were worried about how they could claim
their prize.

   "What are we going to do?" Greg asked.  "What if that other person gets
in the way?"

   "Greg, calm down," Patrick said.  "We have enough spray to take down
hundreds of people; two is a piece of cake.  Get the canister."

   Greg pulled the canister of pepper spray and attached the sprayer to it.
He opened the back door and shot a test spray, leaving a thick trail of red
liquid shooting at least five feet out before it dissipated.

   "I'm ready to go if you are," he said.

   The men put gas masks on and started towards the front door.  Patrick
knocked on the door and waited for an answer.  The door opened and Greg
instantly sprayed the woman with the dangerous spray.  The woman fell to
the ground, screaming in pain as her face was covered in a red residue.  He
knelt down and noticed that it was not Victoria that was sprayed.

   Victoria ran from the kitchen to see her sister, Madison, on the ground
making ungodly screeching sounds of pain.  Before the older girl could
react, Greg unloaded another long shot of pepper spray into her eyes.  The
twenty-one year old fell to the ground near her sister, screaming just as
loud.  Patrick pressed his boot against her mouth to muffle her while Greg
shoved a large rag into Madison's mouth.

   "Let's get going!" Patrick said as he picked up his victim and ran
towards the van, keeping his hand clamped around her mouth.

   Greg followed with Madison in arms and roughly tossed the girl into the
back of the van with her sister.  Before the girls knew where they were,
the van peeled away from the house.

   "Help!  Help!" Victoria screamed to the ignoring ears of the men.

   Madison pulled the rag out of her mouth and screamed as well.

   "Victoria?  What's going on?" Madison yelled.

   "Help us!" Victoria screamed again.

   Greg crawled into the back of the van and stood over Victoria.  The girl
looked up at him with a frightened look in her bright red eyes.

   "Who is that?" he asked her, pointing at her sister.

   "Who are you!?" Victoria screamed through the pain.

   Greg turned and kicked Madison hard in the stomach, causing her to
scream again.

   "Answer my question, who is that!?" he asked again.

   "Ma...Madison, my sister," Victoria said while repeatedly blinking from
the pain in her eyes.

   "Sister, huh?" he said before turning to the younger girl.  "Your
parents deserve a medal from breeding such hot pieces of meat."

   "Greg, we were told not to touch the property," Patrick said from the
driver's seat.

   "Victoria is the merchandise," Greg said.  "Madison is not part of the
plan; we can do whatever the fuck we want to her."

   "No!" Madison yelled as she tried to stand up before Greg kicked her in
the ankles.

   "Please don't hurt her, hurt me!" Victoria screamed.

   Greg looked over at Victoria and approached her.  He reached behind the
scared girl and grabbed a roll of duct tape.  The man placed his foot on
her neck as he bent down and duct taped her wrists together in front.  He
bounded her ankles together as well before throwing the hard roll of tape
at Madison's face, hitting her in the nose and causing her to bleed.

   "Time to see what kind of things you are in store for once we get you to
the dungeon," Greg said before crawling on top of Madison.

   The man grabbed the bottom of her white tank top and roughly pulled it
up her body, exposing her perky breasts.  He immediately started slapping
the bags of flesh as hard as he possibly could.  The eighteen year old girl
sobbed with each hit.

   "No!" Victoria screamed again.

   Greg looked over at her before turning back to Madison and landing a
hard punch to the shoulder.

   "Stop!" they both screamed, causing Greg to punch her twice in the
opposite shoulder.

   "The more you beg, the more she gets hurt," he said as he slapped her
across the face.

   "Why are you doing this?" Victoria asked.

   "We have our assignment and your sister got in the way," he explained.
"We have to bring you to the dungeon in one piece...Madison is a different
story...and you are going to watch everything.  If you look away, she gets
punched in the face."

   Greg got off of Madison and started pulling her skirt down, leaving her
naked since she was not wearing any underwear.  The younger Justice tried
to fight him away but he grabbed the pepper spray and blasted her in the
face for about ten seconds straight.  Victoria cried as she saw the
excruciating pain that her baby sister was suffering through.

   Greg quickly pulled his pants off, exposing his rock hard six inches
directly in Victoria's line of sight.  Madison was too busy screaming and
wiping her eyes to notice what was going on.  The man spread the young
woman's legs apart and smacked her pussy repeatedly.

   "Ready to see the show?" he asked the crying Victoria.

   Before she could answer, he shoved all six inches into her pussy,
ripping her hymen to shreds.  She could not scream any louder but a deep
feeling of humiliation sunk through the barely legal teenager.  Her
virginity was taken away from her in a violent fashion while she was being
tortured.

   Victoria was in tears (not just from the pepper spray) as she helplessly
watched her beloved little sister raped in front of her.  She stared at the
distressed look in her face and wished she could do something.  The older
sister tried to break her wrists free from their restraints but had no
luck. She could do nothing but watch.

   Greg was fucking the young girl at a rapid pace, taking no mercy on her
poor pussy.  He was going so hard that he began to feel pain in his own
crotch.  His balls slapped very hard against the young girl's taint while
his rod impaled through the debris that was her virginity.  The man reached
forward and roughly squeezed her bouncing breasts.

   Madison kept her eyes shut, mainly from the pain of the prolonged
spraying, throughout the whole thing.  She did not want to any visual
memories of this experience despite the intense physically memories she
would have should she survive.  The young woman felt as if her tender pussy
would never be the same after this.  She was disgusted as she felt the head
of his cock bumping against her cervix.

   "This virgin cunt is amazing," Greg said, staring directly at Victoria.
"I might not get to rape you yet but at least I got to fuck a virgin!"

   "That bitch probably can't even remember what being a virgin is like,"
Patrick shouted from the driver's seat.

   "How old were you?" Greg asked, continuing to slam into her sister. 
Victoria did not answer.  "Answer the question or I'll make sure you'll
have a little niece or nephew in nine months!"

   "Fourteen!" Victoria yelled through a sob.

   "Slut," he responded before thrusting harder into Madison.  "By the way,
never trust a rapist to keep their word."

   Greg gave a few more hard thrusts before freezing and letting out a deep
moan, filling Madison with his potent semen.  Both girls cried loudly as
the eighteen year old felt his cum painting her cervix in a thick coating.

   As his cock began to soften, Greg pulled himself out of the distressed
girl.  A long string of thick, white cum followed him out of the abused
pussy before landing on the floor of the van.

   "Stop the van!" Greg shouted to Patrick as he pulled his pants back up.

   As Patrick shut the van off, Greg grabbed Madison by the hair and threw
her towards Victoria.  The girls were face to face, both crying as Patrick
made his way to the back of the van.  Both men, still wearing gas masks,
stood over their prey.  Greg took the pepper spray and held the nozzle
against Madison's pussy.

   "You don't know real pain yet, bitch!" he said as he pushed down and
sprayed the dangerous mixture directly into Madison's bloody pussy.

   The screams that came from the poor girl were nothing like any of the
men, or Victoria, had ever heard.  Her sister turned her head to avoid
being deafened by the high pitched, blood curdling screams.  Greg held down
on the sprayer for close to minute, torturing the girl worse.

   As Victoria turned back to look at her sister, she saw Patrick begin to
lift his foot up.  Madison was on her side, unaware of what he was doing;
too distracted from the pain.

   "No!" Victoria screamed as Patrick slammed his foot down on Madison's
neck as hard as he could.

   Victoria could hear the bones in her sister's neck snap as her screams
stopped.  She looked in her sister's eyes, which were now shot open.

   "Madison?" she asked, worried that her sister was dead.

   "Vi...Victoria...I lo...lo...love...yo...you," she said as blood began
to drip from her mouth.

   Patrick lifted his foot and stomped on her neck one more time.  Victoria
heard her sister breathe her last breath.  She watched in horror as her
sister's eyes slowly closed.  Not only did the twenty one year old actress
have to watch her sister's virginity raped away, now she had to watch her
life brutally taken.  She pressed her forehead against Madison's chin and
sobbed.

   "I'm so sorry," she whispered before sliding up and kissing her cheek.
"Maddie...I'm so sorry."

   A coyote howled in the background as the men opened the back of the van.
They dragged Madison's body out of the van by her feet, leaving a puddle of
blood where he mouth had been.  Victoria watched on as she took her last
look at her little sister.  Patrick grabbed a shovel from the van, closed
the door and followed Greg, who carelessly dragged the dead body by the
ankles into the woods.

   Victoria cried in agony as she stared at the puddle of blood in front of
her.  She could not believe how evil the two men were.  Kidnap, rape and
now murder; the woman was unsure now how much longer she had to live.  She
knew she was being taken to a dungeon but beyond that, her future was
uncertain.

   About an hour later, the back of the van opened and Patrick threw the
shovel towards Victoria.  She stared at the head of the shovel, seeing the
left over dirt, blood and dark hair on it.  She did not even want to wonder
why there was blood and hair on it.

   "You are a shitty sister, letting poor young Madison get raped and
killed like that," Greg said as he took his seat in front of the van.

   Victoria was too busy crying to even hear him.  Before the van started,
Greg got back to Victoria, grabbed the pepper spray and blasted her in the
eyes one more time for fun.  She screamed as the van headed back to Nevada.

   --Nina's Capture-

   Vince and Eddie were parked outside of Nina Dobrev's house when the
young woman pulled up in her 2013 Mercedes.  The men observed as the
Bulgarian-Canadian stepped out of the car dressed to impress.  Wearing a
tight black dress that went half way down her thighs with a set of high
heeled shoes and long earrings dangling at her neck, the girl was clearly
fresh off of a date...or so the men thought.

   The date was not over as a tall, black man stepped out of the passenger
seat.  He was wearing a dress shirt and black pants.  Nina looked over at
him and gave him a bright smile before opening the door and walking in. 
The man quickly followed as he reached into his pocket.  Vince and Eddie
could faintly see what looked like a condom in his hand as the door shut.

   "Well...that complicates things," Eddie said as he looked in the back of
his van, spotting the canister of pepper spray they had received in Reno.

   "We can take care of them both," Vince said.

   "But we don't need some guy potentially screwing everything up," Eddie
said as he reached into his pocket, looking for his phone.

   "You are NOT calling Robert," Vince said as he grabbed the phone and put
it in the glove box.  "Get the gas masks and the spray.  They will be too
busy fucking each other's brains out to notice us breaking in."

   The men put their masks on as Vince pulled the van into the driveway
behind the expensive car.  As they got out, he inspected the car.  Walking
past the side view mirror, he dropped an elbow on it, breaking it off and
causing it to hit the ground, smashing the glass.

   "Rich bitch," he said as they walked to the front door.

   The black man had been much too horny to worry about locking the door
behind him.  The men easily walked in and looked up the stairs.

   "Fuck!" Nina yelled from upstairs.  "Harder you fucking nigger!"

   "Damn, that escalated quickly," Eddie said before receiving a back hand
from Vince.

   "Quote `Anchorman' some other time, we've got a little whore to steal,"
he said as they slowly walked up the stairs.

   The men crept slowly towards the door at the end of the hallway.  Vince
looked and saw that the door was slightly ajar.  He peered in and saw Nina
bent over the side of her bed, the black dress she was wearing shoved
halfway up her waist.  The long earrings swung with each thrust she
received.  Her high heels were on the floor near the foot of the bed and
her pink panties dangling from the naked man's teeth.  The black man had
completely stripped and was roughly slamming what looked like a ten inch
dick at minimum into the sultry brunette.

   "Damn you're tight," he said, dropping the panties out of his mouth.

   "You're just so fucking big!" she squealed as she lifted her upper body
off of the bed and looked over her shoulder at him.  "Make me looser."

   The man bent forward and kissed her on the lips before shoving back to
the bed.  He put one foot on the bed and started fucking her harder.  Nina
started laughing as the enjoyment of this intense fucking was unimaginable
in her twenty-five year old brain.

   Meanwhile, the men quietly watched as the big black man dominated the
little white girl.  After a few minutes, the man picked Nina up, keeping
all of his massive meat inside her and carried her over to the door.  The
men backed away as he pushed her back against the door, shutting it.  They
waited as they began to hear the door rattle under the beautiful woman's
demands for more.

   "Oh my god!  More, more!" she screamed as her ass slammed against the
wood of the door.

   The men walked away and entered the bathroom.

   "We need to figure out what we are going to do," Eddie said as they
could still hear Nina in the background.

   "Calm down dude, we aren't in any rush here," Vince said.

   They stood and listened as Nina's screams had suddenly stopped and were
replaced by a deep groan coming from the man.

   "I think our little bitch is having her dessert," Vince said.

   Several minutes later, they heard the bedroom door open and heavy
footsteps coming closer.  Both men looked at each other before jumping in
the shower, pulling the curtain over so they would not be seen.  The light
came on and the man walked in, closing the door and tossing his pants on
the toilet.  There was silence until they heard a loud clicking sound. 
Eddie looked out the curtain and saw the black man holding a pistol,
pointing it at the mirror and looking it over.

   "Leon, come back to bed, I want you to eat my little pussy!" Nina
screamed from the bedroom.

   "Be right there sweet cheeks!" he yelled back.  "I guess I'll give you
one more orgasm before I kill your rich ass," he whispered to himself as he
placed the gun on the sink and walked back to the bedroom and his waiting
slut.

   "Oh god," Eddie said.  "He's gonna kill her!"

   "I'm not deaf numb nuts, I heard him," Vince said as he opened the
shower curtain.

   "Well what are we going to do?" Eddie asked again.

   "If you ask me that one more time, I'm spraying you in the face with
this shit," he said as he picked the canister of pepper spray off of the
ground.  "I guess we just have to kill him before he kills her, or else
Robert will kill both of us."

   Vince grabbed the gun with his glove covered hand.  He ran the gun under
some water, erasing any trace of Leon's fingerprints from it.

   "Why are you doing that?" Eddie asked.

   "We're going to frame Nina for Leon's murder," Vince explained.  "The
cops won't see Nina as a poor victim but instead, a racist murderer," he
said with a laugh.  "After I kill the asshole, you spray the cunt in the
eyes until I tell you to stop."

   Vince and Eddie headed out of the bathroom towards the bedroom, hearing
Nina's squeals of sexual bliss grow louder with each step.  Luckily for the
men, Leon had left the door ajar again.  Vince peered in and saw Leon lying
flat on the bed, his head slowly bobbing around.  At the angle they were
at, the gunman could only see Nina's legs pointing straight up in the air.
The dress she was wearing was now hanging over the foot of the bed, meaning
that she was naked only for the earrings which clanged around during the
oral adventure.  He had to wait for Leon to finish before he could fire the
shot since the girl was bound to get hit by the bullet as well if it went
through his head.

   Vince stood for several minutes and waited; nervous as he had never
killed anyone before but was oddly enough fine with torturing and
kidnapping an innocent woman to hand off to a man who planned to rape and
torture...he was a very complex man.  Nina cried out as an orgasm hit her
sweaty, slutty body.  Her hands were visible to the men as she reached down
and pulled Leon's head tight to her crotch.  She let go about a minute
later as he sat up.

   "That was amazing Leon," she said through heavy breath.

   "Damn right," he said.  "I really need to go take that piss now."

   "Go ahead," she said as she sat up.

   Leon started walking towards the door with an evil look on his face. 
Vince held up three fingers to Eddie and quickly counted down.  As his
final finger fell, he kicked the door open and pointed the gun at Leon's
head.

   "Ahh!" Nina screamed.

   "What the fuck!" Leon yelled.

   "Found your gun in the bathroom Leon," Vince said.  "And I heard
something about `killing her rich ass'?"

   "What!?" Nina yelled.  "Leon, is he telling the truth?"

   "Yeah Leon, am I telling the truth?" Vince said as Eddie held up the
sprayer of his canister.

   "Who the fuck is this?  One of your other fuck-buddies?" Leon asked
Nina.

   "I don't know who either of these guys are!" Nina screamed.  "Answer my
question!"

   "No need to answer Leon," Vince said.  "You know, I honestly don't give
a fuck if you wanted her dead or not," he said, looking over at Nina.  "But
we have our assignment to bring her with us."

   "What!?" Nina screamed.

   The confused brunette started to stand up when the gun fired, hitting
Leon between the eyes and killing him instantly.  Nina froze in fear and
stared at his bleeding body on the floor.

   "Now!" Vince yelled, causing Eddie to point the sprayer at Nina and hit
her with the dangerous mixture.

   Nina instantly started screaming in agony as she felt her eyes and pussy
burn together.  Eddie held the sprayer, switching between the two targets
for about thirty seconds until Vince told him to stop.  The poor girl was
in agony as she rolled around on the floor, rubbing her eyes hard with her
hands while squeezing her thighs together.

   "Wrap her in a bed sheet, it'll be easier to get her out of here," Vince
commanded as he took the sprayer away from Eddie.

   "Should we dress her first?" Eddie asked.

   Without saying a word, Vince hit him in the face with a big shot of the
spray.  He fell to the ground next to Nina, screaming almost as loud and at
about the same pitch.  He picked the gun up and forced her hand around it,
leaving her fingerprints behind before tossing it on top of Leon's dead
body.

   "I have to fucking do everything myself," Vince mumbled as her pulled
the sheet off of the bed and covered Nina in it, tying it up like a trash
bag.  "Get up you big baby," he said to Eddie as he picked up the girl and
started walking out of the room.  "Grab the canister!"

   Eddie, in severe pain, got to his feet and grabbed the canister.  He
stumbled out of the room, almost falling down the stairs in the process. 
The man closed the door and jumped into the passenger seat of the van. 
Vince got in the driver's seat and peeled away from the house.

   "Why did you do that!?" Eddie yelled.

   "'Should we dress her first'?" Vince said in a mocking tone.  "She's
going to be a sex slave for the rest of her pathetic life, why would she
need to be fucking dressed for that!?"

   "Sex slave!?" Nina yelled from her cloth prison.

   "Shut up back there or I'll spray your twat again!" Vince yelled.

   The men headed back to the dungeon with their piece of the puzzle
sobbing in the back of the van.

   --The Arrival-

   With all five girls captured and en route to the dungeon in Nevada,
Robert's body was filled with intense anticipation.  He knew that within
hours, Anna, Nina and Victoria would be left at his doorstep for his
entertainment.  With Taylor and Carrie taking some extra time due to their
locations, he was unsure if he would be able to contain himself from
jumping on the others.  The very eager man knew that he wanted all five
girls together before any of the fun would start.

   In the dungeon, there were several mini-rooms where the girls would be
held as they await their torture.  They would not see the light of day
until the fifth and final piece was put into place.

   Around two in the morning, he saw a van approaching his residence
through the security cameras.  He saw Carlos and Martin in the front seats
and knew that his first draft pick was here.  In the back of that van was
Anna Kendrick, the girl who he lusted over more than any.  He made his way
out of the house and approached the van as it parked in place.  In his
hand, he had a bag containing a pair of scissors and a blindfold.

   "We got a gift for you, boss," Martin said as he stepped out of the van.

   Robert looked through the back window of the van and saw the object of
his affections with her hands and feet tied together and her mouth covered
with a shiny piece of duct tape.

   "Blindfold her and stand her up in front of me," Robert commanded
Martin.

   The man jumped into the back of the van and covered the crying actresses
eyes with the thick black cloth as Carlos pulled her out.

   "Stand up, cunt!" Carlos yelled.

   Anna, defeated from the whole situation, stood in place as Robert
admired her.  He reached out and gave each of her breasts a hard squeeze
before smelling her neck.

   "Smells just like I imagined," he said, causing the woman to shiver in
disgust.  "Welcome home, Anna."

   Anna tried to talk but gave up, knowing he would not understand her
through the tape.  He grabbed her green sweatpants and roughly yanked them
down, exposing her black panties.  She squeaked as his hand brushed against
her pussy.  He grabbed onto the underwear and pulled them back before
grabbing the scissors and cutting them away.

   "My dream girl left a little hair for me!" he exclaimed as he saw the
patch of hair above her clit.  "It's like she knew we were coming for her."

   Robert continued with scissors and cut up the front of her tank top,
exposing her beautiful breasts to her captors.  He gently placed a hand on
each side of her chest, slowly massaging each tit in his hand while he saw
a tears run out from under the blindfold.

   Anna felt her sweatpants cut away next, leaving her humiliated and
completely nude in front of the three men.

   "Are you going to fuck her now boss?" Carlos asked.

   "Not yet, we wait until the others arrive," he said as he gave Anna a
hard slap across the chest.  "Take her to one of the holding rooms, I'll be
right down to give her some food."

   The men carried Anna away as Robert's eyes were locked on her jiggling
ass cheeks.  She hung her head low as she disappeared into the massive
house.  Robert picked up her cut up panties and took a deep whiff of the
crotch before walking back into the house.  He went to the kitchen and
grabbed two pieces of bread and quickly pasted some peanut butter between
them.  He carried the sandwich down the long flight of stairs leading to
the large, metal door that led to the dungeon.  Once he opened the door, he
saw Anna on her knees with the two men surrounding her laughing at her.

   "What's going on?" Robert asked.

   "This bitch couldn't hold her bladder in and pissed on the floor,"
Carlos said as he pointed to a large, yellow puddle on the floor.  "What
should do?"

   Robert smirked before he took the sandwich he was holding and rested it
on the puddle, watching as the white bread instantly started to look like
soggy potato bread.  He flipped the sandwich over to allow the other side
to dampen.

   "I say that we just let it go," he said with a wink, not trying to tip
her off that he had done anything.  "It's okay Anna, I brought you a peanut
butter sandwich.  I suggest you eat it because you are only getting fed
actual food twice a day from now on," he said before tearing the tape from
her mouth.  "Open up."

   Anna, shaking in fear and embarrassment, opened her mouth as waited for
her feeding.  Robert shoved half of the sandwich into her mouth and
instantly threw his hand over her, not letting her spit the urine soaked
sandwich out.  She fought as hard as she could to get the nasty sandwich
out of her mouth but was defenseless.  She reluctantly chewed and swallowed
it while the men laughed on.

   "That'll teach you to piss on the floor you pretty little bitch," Robert
said as he forced the other half into her mouth.

   Anna whimpered as she chewed and swallowed the peanut butter and piss
sandwich.  Once she swallowed, Robert pushed her over, causing her to fall
face first on the remaining puddle of golden waste.

   "Take her to her room," he commanded as the men picked her up and
roughly tossed her into the small, dark room.

   The walls in each of the mini-rooms were completely soundproofed;
meaning that she could not only not see anything but could also not hear
anything.  She scooted to the corned and started loudly bawling, wondering
what she had done to deserve something like this.

   Around an hour after putting Anna in her cell, another van began to pull
up to the house.  Vince was the driver while Eddie, still trying to rub the
pepper spray from his eyes, was in the passenger seat.

   "My little vampire has arrived," Robert said as he grabbed another bag
of scissors and a blindfold before heading outside.

   The men got out of the van just as Robert stepped out of the house.  He
noticed right away that Eddie looked to be in pain.

   "What happened to him?" he asked Vince.

   "He asked one too many stupid questions and got the sprayer," Vince
explained as he patted Eddie on the shoulder.

   "Can't say I'm shocked," Robert said.

   "Is that Anna or Victoria?" Vince asked, pointing to the other van.

   "Anna," Robert said.  "She's already in her cage.  Now blindfold my
little Canadian vampire and I'll cut her clothes away."

   "No need for the scissors," Vince said.  "She's already naked.  We
walked in on her fucking some black guy.  We actually saved her life, the
nigger was going to kill her after he fucked her but I got the gun and shot
his fucking head off."

   "So you saved her life?" Robert asked.

   "Yes sir, we are all the heroes in her story," Vince said with a sense
of pride in his voice.  "I mean yes, she did get about thirty seconds of
spray in her eyes and twat but she's still breathing."

   "You covered your asses, right?" the lead man asked.

   "Don't worry, Nina's fingerprints are on the gun.  I was wearing gloves
and washed the black's prints off of it.  She's going to be seen as a
nigger killer in the public eye," Vince explained.

   "Good, now blindfold her and present her for inspection."

   Vince jumped in the back of the van and untied the bed sheet that kept
Nina in place.  He wrapped the black cloth tightly around the crying girl's
skull.  He roughly dragged her out and held her up on her feet.

   "Don't help at all Eddie," Vince yelled as Nina tried to fight him off.

   Robert reached in the back of the van and grabbed the sprayer, holding
it against Nina's cunt.

   "Calm the fuck down or you'll get another blast of this shit!" he
screamed at the poor girl, causing her to freeze.  "That's more like it."

   Eddie, finally doing something, went into the back of the van and pulled
out a pair of handcuffs.  He restrained the girl's hands behind her back
before she swung her foot back and connected on his crotch.  She tried to
run away but hit the open door of the van face-first and instantly fell to
the ground.  Robert stood over her and picked her up by the hair.

   "That wasn't too smart was it?" he asked her.  "Take her downstairs.  If
she gets feisty, spray her twat," he said as he handed Eddie the sprayer.
"Having a bad night?" he asked him before picking him up by too the hair
and throwing him towards the door of the house.

   Nina went willingly down the stairs to the dungeon.  She knew after her
already-failed attempt to escape that she could go nowhere with her eyes
covered.  Vince roughly dragged her through the main dungeon, towards her
holding cell.  He opened the thick door and roughly tossed her inside.

   Robert came down with a peanut butter sandwich (urine-free) for her to
eat.  He swung open the door and demanded she open her mouth for her
feeding.  She was informed of the two-meals-a-day rule and willingly ate
the sandwich.

   "See you soon my little vampire," he said before kissing her on the
forehead and slamming the door.

   Several minutes later, Eddie opened the door and shot some pepper spray
in the room, causing her to scream and cough.

   "You just wait until I get you alone, you'll pay for the shit I've gone
through tonight," he said with an evil tone.  "Cunt," he yelled before
slamming the door.

   Nina wailed in the soundproofed room, begging for mercy.

   As the sun started to rise, a third van pulled up.  This time Greg and
Patrick were seen in the front seats, meaning that the viciously
emotionally tortured Victoria Justice had arrived home.  Robert grabbed his
goodie-bag and headed out to greet the men.

   "You guys look like hell," he said, seeing the dirt and blood on their
clothes.  "That better not be Victoria's blood."

   "Don't worry sir, Victoria is all good...well, physically," Greg
explained.

   "What do you mean?" Robert asked.

   "Her sister got in the way so we had a little `fun' with her," Patrick
said with a smirk.

   "What kind of fun?"

   "I raped the fuck out of her in front of her sister's pepper soaked
eyes, then stomped on her neck and killed her," Greg explained as he pulled
out his phone.  "We got rid of the body."

   "You better have done it right!" Robert yelled.

   Greg showed him his phone with a picture of Madison's mangled,
unrecognizable body lying in a shallow grave.

   "The coyotes have probably already dug her up and eaten a good part of
her," he said with a laugh.

   "Good, as long as Victoria is okay I don't..." Robert stopped and opened
the back of the van, out of Victoria's sight.  "I don't care what happened
to that little whore Madison's body," he yelled before shutting the door.
"Blindfold and stand her up for inspection."

   The men went into the van and covered the damaged girl's eyes before
pulling her out and standing her up in front of their boss.  Robert looked
at her and saw the massive blood stain on her cheek.  He licked his finger
and wiped some of the blood off of her.

   "Open your mouth, bitch," he yelled at her.  She opened up and he
brushed his bloody finger against her tongue.  "How does your sister's
blood taste?" he asked with no response.

   Robert took his scissors and started cutting away the blood-stained
white t-shirt from her body.  He chuckled when he saw that she was not
wearing a bra.

   "Nice little tits," he said before cutting away her tight blue
short-shorts, leaving her only in a pair of black panties.

   The deranged man reached down and tore the panties off of her from
behind, meaning the fabric was roughly pulled against her pussy.  She
squealed as her underwear ripped to shreds in his hands.

   "And she didn't shave for me just like Anna, what a sweet thing to do,"
he said before kissing her bloody cheek.  "But you need to be cleaned up."

   Robert went to the house and retrieved a hose.  He blasted the girl from
head to toe in ice-cold water.  Her jaw hung low and she gasped for breath
as she took the coldest shower of her life.  After two minutes, there was
not a spot of her sister's blood left on her.

   "All clean," he said before pulling a bag of M&M's out of pocket and
pouring them into her mouth and clamping his hand over her.  "Eat up, you
aren't going to get food often so enjoy it while it lasts."

   Victoria reluctantly chewed the candy and swallowed before being led
down to the third holding cell.  There was no fight from the young woman,
her soul had been crushed and she didn't care anymore.  With her sister
dead, nothing mattered to her.

   With some time before the other two girls would arrive, the men all
retired to their own guest room while Robert went to sleep in the master
bedroom.  He was giddy with anticipation as his three favorite girls where
all locked in his basement, likely crying themselves to sleep.  He had to
hold himself back from rushing downstairs and raping each one of them but
he had a plan and needed all five for the plan to start.

   Later that afternoon, all men were awake and headed downstairs.  They
took each girl to the toilet in the corner of the dungeon and watched as
the girls did their business.  Vince, as punishment for wasting the
expensive spray on Eddie, was forced to wipe each of their asses after they
had taken a shit.  Robert watched closely to make sure that he did not cop
a feel while cleaning them.

   After all girls had relieved themselves, they were tossed back in their
cold, dark rooms while the men headed upstairs.  Robert received a text
from Brad, notifying him that Carrie was almost about to cross into Nevada
and that it would only be a few hours before the blonde bombshell, and
oldest woman to be held, would arrive.  Another text came in informing him
that Taylor would arrive before sunrise the next day.

   "We are within twenty-four hours," he told the six men.  "The fun will
start soon."

   Robert went down to the dungeon and approached Anna's cell.  He opened
the door and watched as she fumbled around, startled from the door opening.

   "How are you doing Anna?" he asked.

   "Why....why are you doing this to me?" she asked through a shaky voice.

   "Don't worry, you aren't alone," he said as he stroked her hair.  "You
are one of three girls here with two more on their way."

   "But why?" she asked.

   "Because I've been in love with you for years and there was no way in
hell you would ever give me a chance," he explained as he brushed her cheek
with his finger.  "Don't worry, between you five girls, I'm going to treat
you the best.  You're my favorite."

   Robert gave Anna a quick kiss on the lips before standing up and heading
out.

   "Who else is here?" she asked.

   "You'll find out tomorrow morning," he responded before slamming the
door.

   Robert looked through the glass and saw her crying before walking to
Nina's cell.  He looked in and saw her snuggled up in a ball, fast asleep.
With this being one of the few times she would ever have peace, he let her
sleep.  Victoria's cell was next and he looked in to see her motionless. 
He knew that she was probably wide awake with the image of her sister's
dying face in her brain.  He opened the door and walked in, kneeling next
to her.

   "Thinking about Madison?" he asked.

   "Fuck off," she whispered.

   "That's not very nice," he responded before stroking her hair.

   "Don't touch me!" she yelled.

   "You are going to make this difficult aren't you?" he asked as he pushed
her arm.

   "I don't give a fuck what you do to me, my sister is dead, nothing
matters!" she screamed.

   "Really?  Nothing matters?" he asked.  "How about your mother's life?"
Victoria froze.  "If you keep being so rebellious, I'll have my men find
your mother and do the same damn thing to her!"

   "No, please no," she begged, quickly changing her tune.

   "Behave then you little whore, you are my property now" he said before
spitting on her face and leaving, slamming the door behind him.

   Robert went upstairs and waited patiently for his fourth prisoner to
arrive.  An hour and a half later, a van pulled up to the gate and was let
in.  Brad and Brett had arrived with their prey.  Robert grabbed another
bag and headed out.

   "Here you go sir," Brad said as he started to open the back of the van
but was stopped.

   "Blindfold her first," Robert said as he tossed the cloth to him.

   Brad covered Carrie's eyes and dragged her out.  He had to cut the knot
of rope behind her so she could stand.  Robert inspected the girl and
noticed the dried cum on her face.

   "What the hell is that on her face?" he asked.

   "Brett's cum," Brad said, causing Robert to get a very angry look on his
face.

   "I'm sorry what?" he said as he approached Brett.

   "She...she was high on sleeping pills and started blowing me, she passed
out with my cock in her mouth," he explained.

   "Was she awake when you came?" Robert asked.

   "No...no she wasn't," Brett said as Robert looked in the van, seeing the
pictures of her glazed face.

   "What was my rule, Brett?" he asked.  "I said not to touch the
merchandise!" he yelled.

   "I...I didn't have a choice," he explained nervously.

   "Neither do I," Robert said as he pulled a gun from his pants and shot
the man in each knee, causing Carrie to scream.  "When I give you an
assignment, you follow the damn instructions!" he yelled as he reached back
and pulled the blindfold from Carrie's eyes.  "Let this be a lesson as to
what happens when you piss me off!"

   Robert turned and shot a final bullet into Brett's skull, killing him
instantly.  Carrie watched in horror as she witnessed her captor murdered
in front of her.  He approached her and blindfolded her again.

   "Bury this asshole's body and call your damn brother Bryce to replace
him," he commanded of Brad.  "I'll take this cunt to her cell."

   Robert led Carrie down to the dungeon while Brad carried Brett's body
behind the house, grabbed a shovel and started digging his grave.

   "Later douche," he said as he tossed his body in the grave and buried
him.

   Meanwhile, Carrie was roughly tossed in her cell.  Robert never said a
word as he carried the thirty-one year old blonde to her prison.  He tossed
in a chicken sandwich and told her to eat it Even though she was a
vegetarian, the fear of death was in her mind and she quickly ate the meat
before he shut the door.

   Robert headed upstairs where the seven men were all sitting, along with
Jeff and Joe on speaker.  He was in a fierce mood as he turned the
television on and showed Brett's death.

   "Let that be a lesson to all of you, when I give you instructions, you
will fucking follow them!" he yelled.  "When I'm asleep, the girls are all
yours so Brett was going to get to unload himself on Carrie all he wanted
but he was impatient and now he's dead!  Don't piss me off, do I make
myself clear!"

   "Clear!" all of the men said.

   "Good," Robert said.  "Jeff, Joe...how long until you get here?"

   "About six hours," Joe said.

   "Hurry the fuck up," Robert yelled before turning the phone off.

   Robert went back down to the dungeon and re-entered Carrie's cell.

   "You better remember what you saw out there," he said as he ripped her
vest off and began to cut away her tank top.  "You are more valuable but
this project has already seen three people die, don't think I won't replace
you if I need to," he said as her skirt and thong were pulled off, leaving
her fit body completely unclothed.

   "I...I'll be...be good, I promise," she said as she shivered from the
cold air blowing from the vent onto her naked body.

   "Good girl," he said as he spit on her cheek, wiped off the dead man's
cum and patted her on the head.

   As he walked back upstairs, he was met by Brad.

   "Bryce is all in," he said.

   "Good, how long until he can get here?" Robert asked.

   "He lives in Reno so about an hour," he said.

   "Let me know when he gets here, I need a drink," Robert said as he
walked over to his wine cellar and poured himself a glass of Riesling.

   When Bryce arrived, Robert ran through the basics of what he would have
to do.  He took him down to the dungeon and showed him the four girls in
their cells.

   "You are too keep your weapon in hand when I'm with the girls," Robert
explained.  "You are only to shoot at their feet and only if it seriously
looks like my wellbeing is in danger."

   "Got it," Bryce said.

   "When I check out for the night, unless I say otherwise, the girls are
all for you guys to have your way with.  As long as they are still in one
living piece when I come down, you are free to do whatever you want to
them. Just don't cross the line," Robert said as he brushed his hand
against a thick chain.

   "No problem sir," Bryce said.  "Can't wait to get my shot at the girls."

   "You'll get your chance soon enough.  The last girl will be here in a
few hours...then the fun will begin," Robert said with a laugh as he led
his newest guard back upstairs.

   The men all relaxed (some napping) over the next four hours as they
patiently waited for the last little bitch to arrive.  They all jumped to
attention when the buzzer went off from the gate.  Robert looked at the
screen and saw Jeff and Joe driving their van with Taylor restrained in the
back.

   "You can all head downstairs, in about an hour we begin," Robert said as
he grabbed the fifth and final preparation bag and headed outside.

   The man walked out, looking at the blood-stained van in its parking
spot. He spit at it as Jeff pulled his van into the final parking spot. 
Without waiting, he tossed the blindfold into the driver's side window and
told Jeff to cover her eyes and present her to him.  The ringleader walked
to the back and waited a few seconds before the door flung open and Taylor,
kicking and screaming, was dragged out in front of him.

   "Freeze Taylor," Robert said as he slapped the slender slut in the face.
"I've already shot one person today; don't think I won't shoot you too."

   Taylor instantly froze as the threat of a gunshot wound was presented.
Her red jacket was quickly cut away from her body before he slid the
sparkling white dress up her slender body until her black bra was exposed.
He reached into her bra and grabbed a handful of Taylor-tit.

   "I knew you had a boob-job," he whispered into her ear before grasping
the bra and roughly pulling until it snapped off of her body.

   Robert tried to cut the dress away but it was covered in diamond and a
pain to cut through.  He reached behind her and freed her wrists.

   "You make one wrong move and you'll fucking regret it," he said as the
rope hit the ground.

   Taylor whimpered as the dress was roughly yanked off over her head.

   "Please let me go," she softly said, causing all three men to burst out
in laughter.

   "Oh Taylor baby, you aren't fucking going anywhere," Robert said as he
pressed his lips to her ear.  "You're my property, now!" he yelled.

   Robert cupped her clean shaven cunt, giving it a light slap as he
smelled her neck.

   "Why did I think she'd smell like roses," he said as the expected smell
was strong on her.  "Not that there will be a `next time' but next time,
lighten up on the perfume.  Take her away, and get ready...the fun starts
in an hour."

   The men carried Taylor away while Robert tossed the diamond dress into
the back of the van.  He walked back in the house, grabbing a peach from
the kitchen and heading downstairs.  He licked every inch of the peach
before opening Taylor's door and tossing it at her.

   "Eat up bitch, you only are going to get fed so much, do it while you
can," he softly said before slamming the door.

   Robert looked in and saw Taylor cringed as she ate the slimy fruit.  He
laughed as she held her nose while taking bite after bite.  It had been
over a day since Taylor had eaten and she was too hungry to care about the
layer of strange saliva on her food.

   The ten henchmen all worked to prepare the dungeon for what was about to
start while Robert went upstairs.  They connected thick, two foot chains to
the wall.  These would connect to the handcuffs that the girls would start
out in, keeping them in control while giving some movement to allow easy
sexual access.  Once the fun would begin, the girls would be freed from the
chains and allowed to move on their own while the guards kept their weapons
at the ready to put them in line should they try to rebel.

   Robert went into a room adjacent to the staircase that led to the
dungeon.  In this room was a set of ten video screens, all showing a live
feed from the dungeon.  He flipped a switch and turned all ten security
cameras on and setting them to record.  He wanted documented footage of
everything that happens for no reason other than adding to the humiliation
for the girls.  The man planned to show the girls video of themselves being
raped in case they get "too comfortable".

   "It's time," he said to himself as he stood up and walked out of the
room.

   --The Main Event-

   The rich man walked down the stairs with noticeable swagger.  He was
very proud of the fact that he was able to capture the five women he
desired so easily.  Yes, three people were dead and yes there were some
other complications but the fact of the matter was that Anna Kendrick, Nina
Dobrev, Victoria Justice, Taylor Swift and Carrie Underwood were now his
own personal property.  They were not human beings anymore, they were all
simply the personal sex toys of Robert Justin and his ten guards.

   Robert walked into the dungeon and pointed the men to their posts.  They
would all be standing on the opposite side of the dungeon from the girls,
getting a clear view of everything that they would have to do.  He walked
over to Anna's cell and opened the door.

   "It's time," he said as the young woman shook in the corner.  "Get up!"
he yelled as he walked over to her and stood her up.

   The ropes that bound Anna's hands and feet were cut away before she was
quickly handcuffed by her owner.  Robert led his prized possession to the
wall and attached the chain to her handcuffs.  He kissed her on the
forehead before walking to Nina's cell.

   Robert found Nina lying flat on the ground.  She had woken up but was so
depressed by the situation that she could not move.

   "Get up, cunt!" Robert yelled.

   Nina slowly sat up and stumbled to her feet.  Robert laughed as she
struggled with her balance while standing up since she had no use of her
hands.  She was already handcuffed so he simply led her out and chained her
next to Anna.

   Victoria was next to be brought out.  She too was lying motionless on
the ground, still having the picture of her sister fresh in her mind. 
Robert did not say a word, he just simply grabbed her by her bound wrists
and stood her up.  He cut away the duct tape and pulled her out of the room
by her hand.  She made no effort to fight him as he cuffed her and attached
her to the restraint.

   Carrie was also transported with no difficulty.  Her hands too were
cuffed and connected to the wall.  Taylor would not go easily though.  She
flailed her arms around and almost landed a punch to his jaw.  He grabbed
her hand and viciously slammed her wrist into the door, eliciting a high
pitched scream that made all four of the other girls cringe.

   "Try to hit me again, I dare you!" Robert yelled.

   Taylor, in pain, was led to her area and roughly handcuffed.  She
screamed as her damaged wrist was twisted around before being locked in
place.  Robert laughed as he took a step back and saw all five girls in
their positions.  The time had come.  The girls were ready, the guards were
ready and Robert was sure as hell ready.

   Robert directed a guard to each girl and had them stand next to them. 
He pointed at their blindfolds and held up five fingers.  As the final
finger fell, all five guards removed the blindfolds from the women.  They
all winced as the light that they had been deprived of, some for almost a
full day, shone brightly in their darkness-adjusted eyes.  They all
eventually were able to see and immediately looked at each other.

   "Oh god," Carrie whispered as she saw Taylor next to her.

   "Victoria!?" Nina yelled as she saw the girl she had been confused for
several times in the past.

   "No, no, no," Anna said over and over again as she wished to cover her
naked body from the other beautiful women.

   "Okay ladies, shut your holes!" Robert yelled, getting the attention of
the five women.  "I see you all recognize each other.  Don't worry, you
will all get to know each other REAL well over the rest of your life," he
said as he walked over to Nina and gently caressed her cheek.  "And I do
mean the REST of your LIFE."

   "Why us?" Taylor asked.

   "By being popular and hot...that's why," Robert said.  "I'm the richest
lottery winner in American history, meaning I can have anything I ever
wanted.  What was the one thing I really wanted?" he asked as he walked
over to Anna.  "I wanted this beautiful little woman right here," he said
as he kissed her on the cheek.  "But one broken woman is not enough for me,
I wanted more.  I wanted Nina.  I wanted Victoria.  I wanted Carrie and I
want you, Taylor.  What Robert Justin wants, Robert Justin gets."

   "What do we have to do?" Taylor asked.

   "You are five women, chained naked in a basement...what the fuck do you
think I'm going to have you do.  You cannot be that stupid," he said as he
reached over and slapped her hairless cunt as hard as he could.

   "Ahh!" she screamed.

   "I'm going to show you exactly how much power I have over you girls," he
stated before unlocking Victoria from the wall and pushing her to the
ground.  "Anna, since you have already shown how okay you are with pissing
on the floor, I want you to unload a golden stream on this cunt's face."

   "I...I...I can't do that," Anna said, shaking in fear.

   "You will piss on Victoria right now, Anna!" Robert yelled.

   Anna looked down at Victoria's sad face staring up at her.  She felt so
bad for the twenty-one year old and did not want to humiliate her.  She
stood still and looked up at Robert.

   "So you don't want to piss on her?" he asked her, getting a nod in
response.

   Robert walked over to one of the walls and retrieved a thick, three foot
long chain and approached the girls.  He whipped it back and struck
Victoria in the ribcage with the heavy steel.

   "Piss on her!" he yelled before whipping her again.  "Piss on her!" he
yelled again as he whipped her, leaving dark red marks on the girl's tanned
skin.

   "Gahh!" Victoria screamed with each strike.  "Please!"

   Anna quickly unloaded her bladder and rained her urine down on the
beaten women.  Victoria coughed and gagged as some of the older woman's
yellow gold dripped into her mouth.  Anna was crying as she looked down and
saw the disgust in her face.  She let the last few droplets fall from her
pussy before she took a deep sigh and closed her eyes, humiliated that she
was forced to give an innocent young woman something as disgusting as a
golden shower.

   Robert, laughing, grabbed Victoria by the piss-soaked hair and stood her
up before tossing her to Nina.  A loud slap of skin on skin contact was
heard throughout the room as their bodies smacked against each other,
leaving some of Anna's waste on Nina's body.

   "Nina, do the same damn thing," Robert said.

   "Why...why...why Victoria?" Nina stuttered.

   Robert sighed and reached into his pocket, pulling out a photo of
Madison's mangled body.

   "This is why!" he yelled as he showed the picture to Nina.  "That's
Victoria's precious little sister that got in the way.  I know you can't
tell who it is because she was beaten with the point of a shovel."

   Nina felt like she would vomit as she was forced to look at the picture
of Madison's dead body.  Robert showed the other girls the picture, causing
them all to feel queasy.

   "If you don't want to end up like this whore, you will do what I say!"
he yelled in Nina's face, scaring her to the point that she involuntarily
emptied her bladder on the tortured young woman at her feet.  "Good little
vampire slut," he said as he patted Nina on the head before dragging
Victoria's disgusting body over to Carrie.  "Just do it Carrie," he softly
said.

   Carrie looked down at Victoria and slowly spread her legs.  She squatted
down and let a long stream of gold hit the brunette's body.  Robert laughed
as he saw the glare on Victoria's shiny set of breasts.  He turned his
attention to Taylor and kicked Victoria under her.

   "Go ahead," he said as he patted her on the crotch.

   "I...I don't..." she stumbled.

   "Spit it out!" Robert yelled.

   "I don't have to pee," Taylor squeaked.

   "You what?" he yelled.

   "I don't have to pee, sir," she said as she backed up to the wall.

   Robert gave her an angry look before walking towards the guards.  He
grabbed the assault rifle out of Patrick's hands and fired a shot between
Carrie and Taylor's heads.  Both girls screamed and ducked out of the way.
He fired another shot to the other side of Taylor's head.  The seconds shot
scared her enough to shoot a hard stream of piss from her pretty little
cunt.  She finished quickly as she felt something slide out of her asshole.

   "Did you just shit yourself Taylor?" Robert asked, receiving a mouthed
`yes' from the tall blonde.  "Step in it."

   Taylor looked at him before looking down at the small nugget.  She
reluctantly rested her foot on out and gagged as she felt the warm waste
squish under her weight.  Victoria was disgusted as this act happened just
inches from her face.  Not only did she see it happen but she could smell
the whole thing.  Even soaked in the urine of four other women, the sight
of Taylor's toes twirling around in her own shit was what made her want to
vomit.

   "Stop, Taylor," Robert said.  "Hold your foot out and Victoria, you
finally get to piss yourself.  Clean the shit of Taylor's toes.

   The piss-soaked Nickelodeon star slowly got to her feet, struggling not
to slip in the urine on the floor.  She got in position and blasted the
contents of her bladder onto the messy foot of the singing superstar. 
Taylor cringed as she felt the warm liquid hit her skin but then looked at
Victoria and saw again how drenched she had been and started not to feel as
bad.  They locked their sad eyes on each other as the last few drips fell.

   Once Victoria was done, Robert grabbed her by the hair and shoved her to
the ground again.  She yelled as her face smacked against the concrete. 
The guards all laughed at her humiliation.

   "Now the real fun begins," Robert said as he walked over to Anna and
undid her restraints.

   He walked over to the other three girls and set their hands free as
well. He grabbed Taylor by the hair and tossed her down.  Carrie and Nina
were next to be thrown onto their hands and knees.

   "I want you three sluts to clean the piss off of her body," he
commanded. "and you will not stop until I say so."

   Robert stood next to Anna as the other three girls all reluctantly began
to lick the golden waste off of her.  The man started laughing as Nina had
a look on her face like she had just suffered the most horrifying moment of
her life...which she had.  Taylor and Carrie worked their tongues over
Victoria's torso while Nina concentrated on her head.  An inadvertent
tongue slid between Victoria's lips.

   "Sorry," Nina whispered before continuing to clean her face.

   Robert started to fondle Anna's breasts as he watched his power over the
girls.  Anna sighed as her nipples were roughly pinched and tugged at.  She
looked over at him as his hand slid down her back, cupping her round ass
cheeks.

   "How long has it been since you've had a good fuck," he asked his
favorite girl, getting no response from the woman.  "You'll have a
different answer in a few minutes."

   Robert picked up Anna and carried her over to the cleaning session
happening on the floor.  He roughly dropped the girl onto the pile of
squirming bodies.  The man quickly pulled his pants down, exposing his
rock-hard seven inch cock.  Everyone but Victoria looked up in horror,
experiencing the first of many sights of his penis.  He knelt down, placing
one knee on Victoria's wrist and pushed his cock forward, pushing against
the dry lips of Anna Kendrick's pussy.

   "My dreams have come true," Robert said as he slammed himself forward,
violating the girl.

   Robert reached forward and smacked Carrie across the face as he started
violently fucking Anna.  Nina kept her eyes down and concentrated on
cleaning Victoria while the other girls watched in horror as Anna screamed
for mercy.

   "No!  Please!  Oww!" she screamed as he put as much force as he could
into his thrusts.

   Anna turned her head to the side and locked eyes with Taylor.  She
started crying hard at the embarrassment.  She could feel Victoria's chest
breathing heavily under her as she slid around on the leftover piss.

   Robert grabbed tight grip of her waist, leaving red marks behind as he
held her in place.  He was having the time if his life raping his dream
girl.  The sounds of her distress only fueled his intensity.  He was
fucking her so fast, he worried he might throw his back out.  The man
slowed down and released the grip of his left hand on Anna's waist and
reached for Taylor's head.  He pushed the young singer's face into Anna's
breast, demanding that she pleasure her.

   "Suck her tit, whore!" he yelled.

   Taylor quickly opened her mouth and engulfed the twenty-eight year old's
hard nipple.  She sucked lightly; worried that she would hurt Anna.  She
had never sucked on a woman's chest before and was unaware of how to
properly do it.

   Robert kept his eyes locked on Taylor as he reached forward and grasped
the free breast, squeezing it as hard as possible.  Anna squealed at the
assault, feeling pain as his fingernails dug into her flesh.

   The man knew that after all the anticipation, there was no way that the
first raping could last long.  He was already feeling his balls begin to
tighten up.  After a few quick thrusts, he pulled himself out of the woman
and pointed his cock at Taylor.

   "Keep sucking," he told her as his cock exploded in a massive orgasm.

   Rope after rope of thick, white cum plastered the side of Taylor Swift's
fresh, young face.  She closed her eyes and groaned as she felt his warm
cream land on her cheek.  Her eyes looked down at the breast in her mouth
and she saw some small puddles of seed forming on the pale giant lump of
lovely flesh that stuck out from Anna's body.  As the last few drops of cum
fell out of Robert's body, he scooped some off of Taylor's face and flicked
it at Nina, hitting her in the eyes.  Carrie received a flick of cum in her
face as well, followed by Anna.  He looked down at Victoria and instead of
flicking cum at her, he hawked back and shot a large loogie in her
eyes...and then flicked cum at her lips.

   "Damn that was amazing," he said as he slapped the dark red head of his
cock against Anna's abused lips.  "You can stop sucking her now, Taylor."

   Taylor pulled her lips away from Anna's lest breasts and looked up at
Robert.  He scooped some of his semen off of her cheek and held the finger
at her lips.  Without fight, the young blonde opened up and wrapped her
tongue around his digit, swallowing her treat.

   "Keep cleaning Victoria," he yelled as he stood up and went over to the
corner of the room.

   All four girls licked Victoria up and down, trying to get every molecule
of piss off of her.  Carrie and Taylor were on all fours, their asses
pointed up and towards Robert who was approaching the girls with a hose in
hand.  He pointed the nozzle at Carrie's ass and blasted a hard stream of
ice cold water directly into her tight hole.

   "Ahh!" she screamed as she stood up.

   Carrie turned to Robert and was met with another hard spray in the
stomach.  She clenched her gut and fell to the ground.  Taylor turned to
look and got sprayed on top of her head.  She immediately tried to protect
her head with her hands but the force of the hose only caused more pain, so
she retracted and just let it happen.

   Robert adjusted the hose and pointed it at Nina's face, hitting her
between the eyes with it.  The force knocked her back on her ass as she
turned her head.  She felt extreme pain in her jaw as he held the nozzle
closer and adjusted it back to full pressure.  The young woman thought that
he was going to blast her jaw clear off.

   Anna looked in horror as Robert walked around the pile of wet bodies,
knelt down and aimed the nozzle at her pussy.

   "Please don't," Anna whispered.

   Without answering her, Robert blasted her pussy with the hose.  Carrie
and Taylor threw their hands over her mouth to prevent their ear drums from
exploding at the volume of her screams.  She kept her eyes closed as she
felt pain in her cervix from the water.  After thirty seconds, he stopped
and pushed Anna off of Victoria.

   "This one's a project," he said as he reached over and shoved Nina,
Carrie and Taylor out of the way.

   Taylor scooted close to Carrie as she watched Robert stand over
Victoria. He smiled before aiming the hose at her head and spraying her
down.  She put her hands up to block as she was blasted.  She felt like she
was being punched over and over again as he sprayed her from head to toe
with the high pressured hose.  He laughed like a madman as the girl begged
for him to stop.

   "That feel good!?" he yelled as he held his aim at her clit.

   The other four girls all looked away as the pitch of Victoria's screams
was getting more horrifying to hear.  Taylor buried her face against
Carrie's shoulder as the older woman whispered to her, "It'll be okay
honey."

   Nina hung her head low with her eyes closed, cringing every time
Victoria stopped to breathe before screeching again.  Anna pressed a hand
over her own crotch, knowing the pain that the Nickelodeon star was
experiencing.

   Once Robert felt she was clean enough, he shut the hose off and tossed
it to the side.  Carrie had to duck to avoid getting a face full of metal
nozzle.  He walked back over to the corner and retrieved a strap-on dildo.

   "Now ladies, I am not the only one that is going to get to fuck those
precious little pussies of yours," he said as the toy came into the sight
of the women.  "You get to have some fun too."

   Robert stopped and turned around, retrieving one of the pepper spray
canisters.  Nina instantly perked up as she saw that damned canister.  She
knew what power and pain that it had in it and was horrified as he sprayed
the dildo down with it.  The other women did not know what he was spraying
the dildo with except for Victoria, who was not paying attention at all.

   "Nina, you know damn well what this can do," he said as he tossed her
the strap-on.  "Give us a little example...put that on and start fucking
Victoria."

   "I...I...she has had enough," the soft spoken Canadian said.

   "I'm sorry, what did you just say?" he asked angrily.

   "Her pu...vag...thing needs a rest," she said, tossing the toy away.

   Robert walked up to Nina and gave her the hardest backhand across her
face that he could physically give.

   "How dare you!" he yelled as he repeatedly slapped her head as she fell
to the ground.  "You don't get to make any decisions!  You are nothing! 
You are a useless piece of meat, not a human!"

   He continued slapping her as hard as possible as the other women looked
on.  He picked up the strap-on and tossed it to Carrie.

   "Since Nina here doesn't understand her place, you will have to do the
job!" he yelled.  "Put that damn thing on and fuck her!"

   Carrie obeyed her master and put the toy on, crawling over to Victoria.
She slowly pulled her legs apart and was about to press the head of the toy
against her lips when Robert yelled.

   "Wrong girl!" he screamed, pointing at Nina who was covering her red
face.  "Teach this cunt a lesson for disobeying me!"

   Nina looked and saw Carrie approaching her, the large black dildo
standing tall in front of her.  She immediately started kicking and
screaming, trying to get away from her.

   "No!  No!  Get away from me!" Nina screamed as she tried to scurry away.

   "It's okay, it's just a dildo," Carrie calmly said.

   "No, he sprayed it!" she screamed.  "Not again!  Not again!"

   "Sprayed what?" Carrie asked.

   "Enough!" Robert yelled.  "You want to know what it was sprayed with,
Carrie?  Taylor, give it a quick suck."

   Taylor slowly crawled over to Carrie and looked at the long toy.  She
poked her head out and wrapped her lips around the dildo as Nina watched in
horror.  Within a few seconds, the look of curiosity on the young blondes
face went away and was replaced is distress.

   "Oh god!" she yelled.  "My tongue is on fire!"

   Taylor hung her tongue out and fanned her mouth, trying to cool the heat
of the pepper.  The pain got more intense as she started hyperventilating.
She was so desperate that licked the puddle of water and diluted urine that
remained on the floor.  The four girls watched on as she grinded her tongue
against the concrete floor.

   "Now Carrie, fuck Nina's ass!" Robert screamed.

   Nina screamed again but Robert quickly grabbed her by the hair and
shoved his still-recovering cock into her mouth.  She let out muffled
screams as Carrie rested her hands and the fearful girl's bubbly ass
cheeks.

   "I'm so sorry," Carrie said as she pressed the head of the ten inch
plastic against her puckered ass hole.

   "Shut up and fuck her!" Robert yelled before looking at Nina.  "If you
bite my cock, you will suffer more pain than a little bit of pepper spray
could ever inflict."

   The sounds that shot out of Nina's mouth, even muffled, were like
nothing that any of the fifteen other people in the dungeon had ever heard.
Her ass was split open and the tainted toy inched in slowly.  The young
brunette had never experienced anal insertion before, making the experience
worse.  The toy was very thick and stretched her asshole open farther than
it physically could.  The skin inside her ass hole split, causing the
pepper to go directly into her bloody gash.

   Robert reached down and pulled the belt out of his pants, which were on
the ground next to Victoria who was still crying from her earlier assault.
He wrapped the belt around Nina's neck and pulled tight.  The young woman's
screams had stopped once her airway was cut off.  She coughed and choked as
she struggled for breath while Carrie had gotten into rhythmic pace behind
her.

   Nina shut her eyes, clenched her teeth and let out a deep groan as the
pain in her asshole was rapidly increasing.  It felt like she had a spiky
balloon in her ass that was filling with more and more air.  Carrie hung
her head low as she watched the pain that her poor fellow-prisoner was
experiencing.

   Anna stared at Nina's severely distressed face, wanting to cry as she
imagined the kind of pain she was feeling.  Victoria was still on her back
in the center of the room, her head tilted to the side and watching the
assault.  She was exactly as far away from Nina as she was to her sister in
the van.  The memories of Madison's rape were once again fresh in the young
woman's mind.  She stared back up at the ceiling and cried.  Taylor was too
busy sucking up any drop of liquid from the floor that she could to put out
the massive fire in her mouth.

   Robert let the belt loose around Nina's neck, allowing her to catch her
breath.  He locked eyes with Carrie and yelled at her to go faster.  The
blonde simply nodded before beginning to thrust her hips faster against
Nina.  His eyes went over to Anna and saw how sad she looked while watching
this brutal rape.

   "Anna!" he yelled.  "Come over to Nina and comfort her."

   Anna looked confused as she slowly crawled past Taylor and Victoria,
making her way to Nina's face.  She sat down and put a finger under her
chin, forcing her to look at her.

   "It's gonna be okay, sweetie," she said as Nina kept her eyes closed,
seemingly ignoring her.  "Look at me," she said, waiting for a response.

   "Look at her Nina!" Robert yelled.

   Nina finally listened and opened her eyes, staring up at Anna, who tried
to force a smile.

   "It'll be over soon, just relax and it will end faster," Anna said in a
comforting voice while Nina just looked at her and sobbed.  "Shh!" she said
as she bent forward and locked lips with the girl, giving her a passionate
kiss.

   As Anna's tongue wrestled around in Nina's mouth, she could feel the
vibrations of her moans and groans begin to slow down.  Nina eventually
responded and let her own tongue slide into Anna's mouth.  Anna reached out
a hand and placed it on the back of her head, pulling her in for closer
contact.

   While the two brunettes sensually made out, Carrie looked down at them
and accidently let a smile out.  Robert noticed this and started laughing.

   "Well Carrie, you seem to like watching the girls make out," he mocked.

   Nina opened her eyes and started to turn around and look at Carrie but
Anna grabbed her cheek and turned her attention back to the kiss.

   "Pull out of her right now!" he yelled,

   Carrie obeyed and pulled the spicy toy out of Nina's bleeding asshole.
The young brunette broke the kiss with Anna and took a deep sigh before
rolling onto her side.  Anna gently stroked her hair as she recovered from
the vicious rape.  Carrie stood up over and unstrapped the toy.

   "I'm so sorry," she told Nina, who looked up at her with disgust.

   "So Carrie has a bit of lesbian in her," Robert said as he walked behind
her.

   "No I don't, I was just happy to see her not crying," she explained.

   "Bullshit!" he yelled.  "The thought of two women together gets your
little pussy all hot and bothered, doesn't it?"

   "No!" she said sternly.

   Robert reached around her and pressed a finger to his cunt, sliding up
to her clit with ease as her lips were very moist.

   "Then why did my finger get so wet?" he asked as he placed the finger to
her nose, forcing her to smell her own embarrassing horniness.

   Anna and Nina looked up at Carrie, who was shaking.

   "I...I...I," she stuttered.

   "Dyke...bitch," Robert whispered in her ear before shoving her to the
ground.  "Any girl that enjoys something down here must be a real slut," he
said as her retrieved a chain and brought it over to her.  "And a real slut
would be willing to give anything a try."

   Robert forced her to sit up and spread her legs.  He knelt down with the
end of the chain in hand.  He pressed the end link against her pussy and
started to push it in.  The chain was rather thick, only allowing about
seven or eight links to fit inside her.  She took a deep breath as each
thick link popped into her pussy.  She arched her back and groaned as the
last two links that could fit were wedged inside.

   Carrie felt her pussy stretch out farther than it physically could.  She
sat there writhing in pain as Robert grabbed the few links that were left
out and started whipping her clit with it.  He looked over at Victoria, who
was looking away and reached over, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her
over to Carrie.

   "Put her toes in your mouth," he told Carrie.

   Carrie looked down at the poor girl and grabbed her foot, pulling it up
and into her mouth.  She fit as much of it in as possible as Robert stood
over her laughing.

   "Good girl," he said as he grabbed the chain and, with one hard tug,
pulled all eight links out of her.

   Carrie bit down on Victoria's foot, causing the young brunette to scream
bloody murder.  She pulled her foot out and saw the cuts made by the older
woman's pearly whites.  She looked up at the woman, who was also screaming
loudly, and saw her own blood and specks of flesh left on her teeth. 
Victoria looked back at her foot and saw blood start to run down to her
toes.  She clenched onto her damaged foot and rolled around, writhing in
pain.

   Carrie bent forward and placed both her hands over her violated cunt. 
She took deep breath after deep breath as she felt her vaginal walls try to
shrink back to their natural size.  She spit Victoria's blood and skin onto
the floor and felt nauseous.

   Robert looked around and saw the fruits of his labor.  Nina was quietly
sobbing while resting her head on Anna's thigh.  Anna was petting her while
keeping her eyes closed and her head hung low.  Taylor was lying flat on
her stomach with her tongue stuck out, panting as the heat of the pepper
spray was still present.  Carrie was keeled over, staring at the ground,
and Victoria was rolling around in pain.  He had a strong feeling of
accomplishment running through his veins.

   The man walked over to one of the room and reached in, pulling out an
ace bandage.  He approached Victoria and sat down next to her, taking her
foot in his hand.  She jumped at first but was too afraid of Robert to
protest.

   "Don't worry, I'm only wrapping your foot," he said as he spit on her
wound before wrapping it up.  "You don't need to be resting an open wound
in urine, your foot will rot off."

   Victoria stared at him with no expression as he tightly wrapped the
bandage around her foot.  When he was done, he told her to hold the loose
end down with her finger while he got something to hold it in place.  He
reached into the same room and quickly found what he was looking for.  He
kept the object behind his back, blocking Victoria from seeing it.  As he
knelt down, she saw what he had and started begging.

   "Please no," she softly said.  "It hurts enough."

   "Bitch, you don't get to decide that," he said before whipping a stapler
against the thin bandage.

   Victoria screeched as the staple dug into her already-injured foot. 
Loudly she sobbed as she saw blood begin to seep through the thin, white
fabric.

   "I know what'll lessen the pain," Robert said as he grabbed her ankles
and roughly separated her legs.

   The evil man laughed as he pressed the throbbing red head of his cock
against her waiting pussy.

   "Look at me!" he yelled with no response from the girl.  "Whore!  Look
at me!" he yelled again, grabbing some of her pubic hair between his
fingers and pulling them out.

   Victoria slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him through tears.  She
sniffled as she felt his head slide between her pussy lips.

   "Beg me to fuck you," he said as he pushed her ankles further towards
her head.

   "Pl...pl...plea...please fuck...me," she said slowly.

   "I'm sorry, what was that?" he mockingly said as more of his cock inched
inside of her.

   "Please fuck me," she said.

   "That's a good little whore."

   Robert violently shoved the rest of his cock into the girl.  She let her
head turn to one side and she stared at a bare concrete wall as she was
fucked hard.  Her body slid around in the puddle of water and urine that
she was still lying in.  She quickly had her face turned back to her
rapist. He wrapped his hand around her throat and slowly started to choke
her.

   Victoria grabbed at his hand and tried to push him away but was
unsuccessful.  Robert laughed at her failed attempt to free herself.  He
buried his cock all of the way into her cunt and bent her left leg until it
was next to her ear.  The man pulled back and forced all of his weight onto
her bent back.  She groaned as she thought her back would snap from the
pressure.  He thrusted over and over again, putting more stress on her
spine.

   "Beg for more," he said as he let up the grip on her neck.  "I'll stop
trying to snap your back if you beg for more."

   "Please...please...more...fucking," she said, still struggling to
breathe.

   "You dumb bitch, that's lesson number one...don't trust your rapist," he
said as he slammed into her again.  "You should've learned that when I
drove a staple into your fucking foot."

   "Please," she said again, softly.

   "I bet your cunt of a sister would have been smart enough to figure it
out.  Too bad her brains are nothing more that coyote shit now," Robert
said.

   The evil man stood up, never allowing his cock to slide out of
Victoria's moistening cunt.  He picked her up and held her like a baby,
bouncing her up and down slowly.  He pointed at Anna and Nina, signaling
for them to slide out of the way.  Once the girls were clear, Robert ran
full speed towards the concrete wall and slammed Victoria against it. 
Everyone in the room could hear her spine slam against the wall.  He took a
few steps back and did it again.

   With Victoria now pressed against the wall, Robert grabbed hold of her
waist and violently thrusted into her a few more times before he felt
something he had never expected.  Victoria's pain-filled eyes shot open as
her body began to convulse.  She stared forward, over Robert's shoulder, as
a massive orgasm shook her damaged body.

   "You have got to be kidding me," Robert said with an evil laugh.  "I
have your sister killed, I have four cunts piss on you, I staple your foot
and slam you against a wall and you STILL have an orgasm?"

   Victoria, lost in an unwanted sexual bliss, kept her eyes forward and
looked at Carrie and Taylor.  Her eyes were rolling into the back of her
head as she tried to focus on the girls.  Finally, her orgasm died down and
she lowered her head onto Robert's shoulder.  The young victim went limp as
the man continued to violently rape her.

   Robert was ready for an orgasm of his own after having Victoria' tight
pussy pull and tug at his swollen cock.  He pushed her harder against the
wall and shot a massive load deep into her womb.  He let out a prolonged
groan as his balls emptied in the poor girl.

   "You filthy cum-slut," he whispered into her ear before pulling away
from the wall and letting go of his grip on her.

   Victoria, still limp from the humiliation of her own orgasm, crashed to
the ground.  Her head was resting against the wall while the rest of her
body was flat on the ground.  Robert spit into her hair before walking
away. He looked back and saw his cum dripping out of her beaten pussy.

   "Look ladies," he commanded of the other girls.  "Look at all of my
potential kids sliding out of her disgusting hole.  If Madison was still
alive, I'd have her lick it clean," he said before looking at Taylor.  "You
need to cleanse your palate, why don't you go have a treat."

   Robert picked Taylor up by her long blonde hair and dragged her to
Victoria's beaten body.  He shoved her face into the girl's cunt, forcing
her to suck up every bit of cum that was leaking out.  He laughed when he
heard a loud sucking sound coming for her mouth.  She was pulled away and
had a long, drooping strand of cum hanging between herself and the pussy
she was forced to eat out of.

   "Okay, I think you girls have deserved a little break," Robert said as
he looked back at the four girls.  "I'll give you about a half hour to
yourselves."

   Without warning, Robert aimed his cock at Victoria's panting mouth and
released a solid stream of bright yellow piss.  She could not close her
mouth fast enough to avoid drinking any of it.  She thought about spitting
it out but did not want any more pain inflicted on her so she quickly
swallowed it down.  The man continued to rain down on her shiny lips,
coating her entire body in fresh coat of disgusting glaze.  Once he
finished, he wiped the head of his cock off in her hair and headed for the
door.

   "Vince, you keep guard," he said, motioning the other men out of the
room.  "No touching, you're still on probation for wasting my spray on
Eddie."

   As the men filed out, Eddie kept his eyes staring at Nina.  He was
itching for a chance to get her alone, wanting to take out every bit of
anger built in him on the innocent girl.  She buried her eyes in Anna's
bare thigh, worrying about what kind of torture the man would eventually
attempt on her.

   For the first time, all five girls were left alone (except for Vince who
was not going to do anything).  Carrie immediately went over to Nina and
rested a hand on her back.

   "I'm so sorry," she said.  "You know I had no choice."

   "Just get away from me," Nina said.  "Leave me alone."

   "It's okay, she's still in pain," Anna said as she hugged Nina's head
against her stomach.  "She forgives you."

   "My butt hurts," Nina squeaked.  "It hurts so badly."

   "I can make it better," Carrie said, getting her attention.

   "How?" she asked.

   Carrie smiled as she reached down and softly rubbed Nina's ass.  She lay
flat on her stomach behind the girl and spread her cheeks wide with her
hands.

   "Trust me," she said as she pulled her head closer and stuck her tongue
out.

   "Are you su...oh my god," Nina moaned as she felt Carrie's warm, wet
tongue run across the tender skin around her ass.

   "Does it feel good, sweetie," Anna asked as she stared at the blonde.

   "Oh wow, oh god," Nina said as a light smile came to her face.  "That
feels...wow."

   Carrie pressed her tongue inside of Nina's ass, twirling it around as it
went deeper.  She began to feel some heat in her mouth, catching some of
the leftover pepper spray.  The singer ignored the spice, focusing her full
attention on comforting the woman she brutally raped mere minutes earlier.

   Nina reached out and grasped Anna's thigh as the pain in her backside
was slowly disappearing.  Anna stroked her hair and whispered to her, "That
a girl."

   For around five minutes, Carrie kept her tongue snugly inside of Nina.
When the brunette turned back to Carrie with a smile on her face, the
blonde ejected her tongue and softly kissed her hole.

   "I forgive you," Nina said.

   Carrie leaned forward and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.  Nina's
eyes lit up as the kiss broke with a small strand of saliva trying to hold
the girls together.  She sat up off of Anna's thigh and gave her new friend
a hug.

   "Wow," Taylor said from behind the girls.  "Carrie, are you really a
lesbian?"

   "I'm actually bi Taylor," she answered.  "I like men and women.  The
night before I came here I was sitting in the studio and this cute
assistant came in and we started talking.  Thirty seconds later I had her
backed against a wall with my tongue down her throat."

   "Oh god," Taylor said as her eyes wandered to Carrie's chest.  "I've
never kissed a girl."

   Without answering, Carrie grabbed the young superstar and tightly locked
her lips around hers.  It did not take long for Taylor to respond with a
kiss back.  Their mouths opened slightly, giving the other girls a clean
shot of their tongue tips dancing around.

   "Guys stop!" Anna yelled out.  "This is crazy, we're prisoners and you
three are more concerned about getting off!"

   The angry brunette got up and walked over to Victoria, sitting down next
to her.  She placed a hand on her head and kissed her forehead, temporarily
forgetting that the younger girl had been used as a toilet earlier.  She
hugged her head against her body and whispered in her ear.

   "Don't worry, we'll get out soon," said Anna, trying to comfort the
girl.

   After Anna stormed away, Carrie and Taylor quickly broke their kiss and
looked at each other.  Taylor immediately started to cry as her brief
moment of relaxation was ripped away.  Carrie gave her hug and was quickly
joined by Nina.

   "Aww, isn't that cute," Robert's voice said over the intercom.  "The
three little lesbos are having a group hug while grumpy Anna is over there
with that shit-stain Victoria.  How about you three go over there and show
some of that love to those two."

   Carrie, Nina and Taylor looked confused for a second.

   "What?" Nina yelled out.

   "Don't be an idiot Nina," he said.  "Go taste those two whores."

   The three girls timidly crawled over to Anna and Victoria, who were
staring them down with each movement.  Anna shot them a nasty look but knew
that this was not their own decision.  She sighed before letting go of
Victoria.

   "Anna first!" Robert yelled.

   The women surrounded Anna pulled her away from Victoria.  Taylor and
Nina grabbed her by the hands and pulled her to the center of the room
while Carrie pressed her hands on her ass, pushing her along.  Once they
reached the center spot, they forced Anna to lay down while they took their
places.  Carrie lay flat on her stomach next to her head, pulling it to its
side and giving the brunette a light kiss.  Taylor's palms gently caressed
her nipples, bringing them to full attention.  Nina dove between her legs
and softly kissed up her thigh.

   "Victoria, get your ass over there too!" yelled Robert again.

   Slowly, the beaten bitch sat up straight before shuffling her way
towards the mound of female sexuality.  She grasped onto Anna's hand and
gripped it tight.  Anna responded with a squeeze back and a smile.  For the
first time in the dungeon, Victoria was also able to crack a small smile,
albeit quick before she returned to her regular embarrassed frown.

   Anna moaned into Carrie's mouth as Nina's tongue made contact with her
slightly wet pussy lips.  Her eyes shot open as she felt the warm invader
slide between the lips and begin to touch her sensitive walls.  Her mind
was blown more as Taylor leaned down and wrapped her lips against her hard
right nipple.  Gently, she closed her teeth around the hard nub and lightly
squeezed it.  Anna was surprised at how good all of this was feeling.

   Carrie forced more of her tongue into the woman's mouth.  She grabbed
onto her flowing brown hair and gave it a tug, letting their lips unlock
and allowing her to kiss her chin.  The blonde sucked on her chin, twirling
her tongue around on her smooth skin.  Her mouth went farther down her neck
before she switched direction and started licking and kissing back up to
her lips.

   "Oh god," Anna slipped out as she gripped Victoria's hand tighter.

   Victoria looked down at Nina, who was tongue deep in Anna's rapidly
moistening cunt.  Their eyes locked and Nina reached a hand out, softly
rubbing her thigh.  She reached back and grabbed onto her hand, now holding
both Nina and Anna.

   "Slap her, Victoria," Robert said.  "Slap Nina!"

   Nina's eyes shot wide open as she felt her hand being let go.  Before
she could react, Victoria knelt forward and lightly slapped her on the
back.

   "Slap her hard you dumb cunt!" he said.  "Smack her upside the head."

   Victoria reached back far and smacked the back of Nina's head so hard
that the woman's face was shoved hard against Anna's cunt, her nose bumping
hard against her throbbing clit.

   "Again!"

   Victoria slapped her again, this time harder.  All enjoyment that Nina
had been experiencing was gone as she received slap after slap to the back
of her head.  Her tongue was out of Anna as she clenched her teeth together
and braced for each strike.  Tears of pain started to roll down her cheeks.
The Canadian's cries were getting louder as the pain was increasingly
worse.

   "Stop!"

   Victoria put her hand back at her side as Nina looked up at her with
disgust.  Taylor, Carrie and Anna had all stopped their love-making to
watch the forced slap fight in front of them.

   "Now smack Taylor!"

   Before Taylor could react, she felt a hard slap land across her cheek,
almost knocking her to the ground.  Victoria was breathing heavily as she
crawled over Anna's body to slap the young blonde again.  Taylor crawled
into a ball and covered her head as the brainwashed brunette repeatedly
struck her in the face.

   "Victoria, slow down," Carrie said as she tried to calm her down.

   Victoria turned to the older woman and punched her in the chest as hard
as she could.  There was a look of evil in the `Victorious' star's eyes as
she stared at Carrie's face.  The effects of the ordeal were finally taking
control of her.  She was sick of being tortured, sick of being the punching
bag of the group and sick of having Madison's death in her brain.  She had
a built up fury in her that was finally being brought out.

   "That's the Victoria I like to see," said Robert over the intercom.

   Without saying a word, Victoria looked down at Anna before looking back
to see the strap on lying on the floor.  She stood up and walked over to
the toy, picking it up and smelling it.  She winced as the spicy spray was
still very present over the bloody anal tissue from Nina that remained. 
The brunette started to lock the toy around her waist.

   Taylor looked up as Victoria stood over her.  The angry, piss-soaked
woman stared down at her and grabbed her by the hair, drawing her up to the
large plastic cock in front of her.

   "Taste it," Robert said.

   The young blonde nervously let the toy slide between her lips.  She
immediately tasted the familiar pain of the pepper spray on her tongue. 
She pulled away and started fanning her mouth again.  Victoria's head
slowly turned to Anna, who was shaking as she approached.

   "Please Victoria, you don't have to do this," Anna begged as the girl
knelt between her legs.

   "Shut up, Anna," said Robert.  "She lost Madison, let her do it."

   Anna instantly noticed the anger in Victoria's eyes grow at the mention
of Madison's name.  With no hesitation, she pushed the toy between her
soppy lips and started to fuck the woman.  There was instantly a tingling
pain increasing in the poor woman's crotch.

   "Oh..oh god...AHHH!" she screamed.

   "Fuck her like Greg fucked Madison," Robert said, egging her on.

   Victoria, almost robotically, pushed Anna's legs up and thrusted harder
into her.  Anna was screaming as the pepper spray on the toy was burning
every nerve in her vagina.  The pain was made worse by the rapid pace that
the young girl was going at.

   "Victoria, slow down!" Nina yelled.

   Victoria simply looked behind at her with a blank look on her face
before turning back to Anna.

   "It's too bad Madison is dead, she would probably fuck Anna harder!"
yelled Robert.

   Robert knew exactly what it took to control the brunette.  Victoria's
hips were moving at full speed as she forced the toy hard into her.  With
no remorse in her eyes, she reached down and grabbed a handful of Anna's
hair, lifting her head up.  She roughly threw her skull back down on the
concrete.

   "Oww!" Anna wailed as the sound bone hitting the ground shot out.

   "Careful!" Robert said.

   Victoria repeated the act, this time slamming her skull down harder. 
Anna's eyes swirled around in every direction as a severe pain ran through
her brain.

   "Victoria, knock it off!" Robert screamed.

   She grabbed her hair again and had a look of pure rage in her eyes.

   "Someone stop her!" the man yelled.  "If Anna dies, you all die!"

   Nina roughly pulled Victoria by the hair to the ground.  Anna scooted
away the very second the spicy toy ejected itself from her.  Carrie and
Taylor quickly wrapped their arms around the crying (and potentially
concussed) Anna while Nina wrestled Victoria to the ground.

   Nina quickly overpowered her and knelt on top of her, pinning her hands
to the ground.  Victoria stared up at her and started crying like a baby.
Nina quickly lay down and hugged her tightly, comforting the severely
damaged girl.

   "I'm sorry," Victoria said out loud.  "I'm so sorry."

   Victoria nuzzled her face against Nina's chest and cried.  She had
completely lost herself and felt extremely guilty for what she had just
done.  Carrie and Taylor crawled over to the girls and softly patted
Victoria's body.

   "It's okay," Taylor said.

   "We're all a little crazy right now," said Carrie.

   The two blondes looked over at Anna who was still crying in a daze.  She
cupped her painful pussy and tried to stand up.  The strikes to the
concrete had indeed given her a concussion as her wobbly legs kept her on
the ground.  Carrie caught her before she hit her head against the wall.

   "Just sit right here, sweetie," Carrie said as she gently propped Anna
up against the wall.

   Robert was silent as the girl's recovered from the scary action of
Victoria.  Several seconds later, he came through the door with all nine of
the guards with him.  He walked right up to Victoria and grabbed her by the
arm, standing her up in front of him.

   "The true Victoria Justice came out, didn't she?" he yelled at her
tear-filled face.  "You showed your true crazy, sadistic self.  I'm proud
of you."

   Robert planted a hard kiss on Victoria's lips.  She tried to fight him
off at first but knew that it was useless.  She stood there with her arms
hanging limp in front of her while she felt his disgusting tongue touch
every crevice between every tooth in her mouth.  Once he broke away, he
grabbed her by the hair back to her holding place.  He locked handcuffs
back on her and chained her to the wall.  The other men moved Nina, Carrie
and Taylor to their places as well while Anna continued to sit against the
wall in a haze.

   "Now it's time to have some fun," said Robert as he walked over to the
girls.  "We're going to have a little contest; all four of you girls are
going to be fingered by one of your captors.  The first one to cum will get
a shot with the stun-gun.  Whoever cums second will be gang raped by yours
and Anna's captors.  Third to cum gets to test out this bad boy," he said
as he pulled a large bull whip off of the wall.

   Robert tested the whip out into the air, leaving behind the loudest
crack that any of the girls could imagine a whip could make.

   "Third to cum has to take five shots of this to their pussy," he said
with an evil laugh.  "The last one to cum will simply get their pussy raped
by myself.  Now, you are probably wondering what Anna will be doing...well,
to preserve her brain she will be giving me a very nice blowjob.  You will
want to cum as fast as possible, probably gunning for fourth place, but
there's a catch...if Anna makes me cum, any of you girls that haven't cum
yet...you're getting the gun, the gang rape and the whip all together.  So
you'll want to cum fast but not too fast...either way, you're all going to
cum around one of these men's fingers and you will be hurt afterwards."

   Jeff walked up to Taylor with a goofy smile on his face.  Patrick
stepped towards Victoria and gave her stomach a light tap.  Brad, the only
surviving captor of Carrie, approached the blonde and gave her a kiss on
the neck.  Eddie slowly walked towards Nina with a look of pure evil on his
face.  Nina had not forgotten the threat he made to her earlier.

   "Don't worry bitch," he whispered.  "This isn't where I'm going to hurt
you."

   Robert dragged Anna in front of the girls and slapped her on the ass.

   "Take it out and start sucking," he yelled.

   Anna slowly pulled his pants down and grabbed hold of his solid
seven-incher, timidly taking it in her mouth.  All four men started
fingering their girl as soon as Anna's tongue touched Robert swollen
cockhead.  Taylor was the first to make a sound of distress.  She squealed
as she felt two of Jeff's fingers shoved roughly between her lips.

   "Ahh!" Nina yelled as Eddie slapped her hard on the cunt.  "Nahh!"

   Brad and Patrick each were groping their girl's breasts as they jammed a
finger into them.  Victoria stared at Patrick with a blank stare while
Carrie had her eyes closed, trying to imagine anybody else with their hands
on her.  Unfortunately, all she could picture was Robert plunging his cock
into her as hard as possible.  A single tear rolled down her cheek as she
felt the wetness increase between her legs.  She knew it was only from the
violation and not from the image but was still disgusted at her body.

   Anna, whose brain was slowly starting to recover from Victoria's
assault, worked Robert's cock like a pro.  Not wanting to cause any
problems, she made sure to just do her job and please her captor.  She knew
that she was his favorite and wanted to do everything in her power to avoid
any physical conflict.  As dangerous as Victoria was on her, she knew that
Robert had the capability to kill her and everyone else without a second
thought.

   Nina's head was pointed directly to the floor as she felt her vaginal
walls stretch tightly around Eddie's three fingers.  She was surprised that
he did not pepper his hands up or attempt to fist her during the session.
She knew that eventually, he would get her alone and it was going to hurt.

   All of the girls were increasing the volume of their moans as an intense
scent of female sexuality wafted over the underground room.  The smell
helped the men intensify the power of their finger thrusts into the
girls...but they were not the only ones.  Carrie felt herself getting
wetter and hotter as she smelled the pungent scent of the other girls.  Her
eyes shot wide open as a tingle began to spread throughout her.  She
started to shake as she realized that an orgasm was mere seconds away.

   "Mmm...rrrr," she purred as her pussy contracted around Brad's finger.
"MMM!"

   "We've got a winner!" Brad yelled out as he pulled his soaking wet hand
away from Carrie's still-vibrating cunt.

   Before the orgasming blonde's pleasure levels could return to normal,
she felt an intense electric shock in her pussy.  Carlos had the stun gun
ready to go the second that a `winner' was decided.  Carrie felt a weird
combination of pleasure and pain as she collapsed to the ground with two
wires stuck just inches above her wet cunt.

   The other three girls watched in horror as their fellow prisoner
twitched on the ground before passing out from the pain.  Anna had kept her
attention fully on Robert's cock and did not even notice the situation
going on behind her.  She started to slow down her work, hoping to give the
other girls a chance to avoid the torturous triple attack.  Her efforts
were quickly stopped when Robert lightly kicked her in the cunt.

   "Faster, bitch," he said.

   Seconds after his word, Nina made a loud wailing sound from her spot. 
Robert looked up to see her knees shaking violently while she tried to stay
upright.  Eddie was laughing as her cum coated his hand and wrist.  He
slapped her across the face with his wet hand, causing her to look him in
the eyes as her orgasm died down.

   "Enjoy the whip you whore!" he yelled before slapping her again.

   Nina looked over at the whip and could already feel the pain in her
pussy build.  She was horrified at what she would experience soon.

   Jeff started to pinch at Taylor's throbbing clit with his free had while
he was two fingers deep inside of her.  The innocent young blonde was
drenched in sweat as she tried to fight her own body.  She, like Victoria,
wanted to be the fourth girl to cum.  A simple rape, while dreadful, was
much more appealing than the gang rape that the next girl would be forced
to experience.  However, both girls could see that Anna was probably
getting Robert close and they feared the punishment if they did not finish
before him.

   Both Taylor and Victoria let their guards down and now tried to will an
orgasm out of themselves.  Taylor had fought so hard against it that when
she finally let it happen, it happened.  She knew she was going to be gang
raped but right now, it did not matter.  Taylor had the biggest orgasm of
her life as she fell to her knees and squealed.  Her mouth was wide open
and her eyes tightly shut while her body shook violently.

   "How fitting," said Robert.  "Ms.  goody-goody is going to have four men
destroy her."

   "Damn," Taylor whispered as her brain began to recover.  "God dammit."

   "God won't save you," he responded as he grabbed the back of Anna's head
and started to fuck her throat.  "I'd hurry up if I were you Victoria."

   Victoria looked up at him with a look of shock, knowing that it was now
a race.  If she came first, she would simply have to take his cock inside
her, which she had already experienced.  However, if he came first, she
would have severe pain inflicted on her.  She looked down at Carrie who had
finally stopped twitching and was simply lying on the ground unconscious
with the prongs of the stun gun still stuck in her.  She could not even
imagine the pain of a whip to her crotch with a gang rape to follow.  The
girl closed her eyes and tried to imagine any sexy image that she could.

   With pictures of her boyfriend flashing through her brain, Victoria had
a look of bliss on her face as Patrick's hand viciously rammed into her. 
Finally after a minute, the first good thing to happen to her since she was
taken from her home happened.  Her knees started to shake and a loud groan
slid between her lips as an unbelievable orgasm washed over the actress. 
Her eyes opened and she looked over at Robert just in time to see him
holding Anna's head tightly against his body.

   Robert had exploded in Anna's tight throat just four seconds after
Victoria had her massive climax.  Luck was on the brunette's side for once
as she narrowly avoided a torturous punishment.  She started to giggle as
the facts hit her.  Her brief moment of happiness was cut short when
Patrick landed a hard punch to her gut, causing her to keel over.  Greg
walked over and kicked her in the ribcage harder.

   "Don't be so happy," said Greg.  "You won't be getting destroyed
now...but just wait `till Robert leaves you girls alone with us," he said
before both men spit in her face.

   Robert pulled his cock out of Anna's mouth, leaving a trail of semen
dripping from her lower lip.

   "The other girls thank you for being so slow," he said before grabbing
one of her nipples between his fingers and squeezing it hard.  "But I am
disappointed in you...you're getting the whip too!"

   The angry man grabbed her by the hair and dragged her over to the free
chain in the wall.  He cuffed her wrists and attached her to the chain
before walking over to retrieve the whip.

   "Jeff, Joe, Carlos and Martin...you can start on Taylor whenever you are
ready," he said as he lightly tapped the blonde with his foot on the way
past.  "Vince, Eddie...hold Nina's legs apart and for the love of god duck
your heads.  If you catch this whip to your temples, you will be joining
Brett in ground," he said before looking at Anna, who still had a strand of
cum hanging from her mouth.  "Don't waste any of that Anna, suck it up
now!"

   Anna's eyes slowly panned up to his before she slowly sucked the slimy
fluid into her mouth and down her stretched-out throat.

   Robert stood a few feet away from Nina, who was shaking as her eyes
locked onto the whip in his hand.  She tried to close her legs but the men
had a tight grip, holding them far apart and allowing her pussy to be put
on full display.  She saw him hold the whip out and closed her eyes as his
arm moved but instead of feeling an intense pain in her crotch, she heard
Anna scream bloody murder.  She looked and saw the girl drop to her knees
with her jaw wide open, hyperventilating.

   The distraction of Anna was enough to catch Nina off guard and, without
warning, heard the crack of the whip and felt the worst pain of her life.
Robert hit her square in the clit with the end of the whip.  She screamed
just as loud as Anna had from her attack before hysterically crying.  She
heard another crack of the whip and felt another intense shock of pain as
she was hit in the exact same spot again.

   Robert's accuracy would be the extra touch of hell that Nina feared. 
All five of his shots with the whip hit her directly in her
still-throbbing-from-orgasm clitoris.  Once she felt her captors release
her legs, she slammed them closed and fell to the ground just like Anna
had. As she reeled from the pain, she heard a muffled scream to her left.
Through tear-soaked eyes, she saw a mountain of flesh surrounding Taylor.

   Before she knew what was happening, Taylor had Jeff's cock deep in her
mouth while Joe wrapped some of her precious blonde locks around his own
cock and furiously jerked off.  Carlos had slid under her and slipped his
cock into her cum-drenched cunt while Martin teased entering her ass dry.
He slowly slid the head into her air-tight anus before thrusting forward,
shoving half of his cock into her.

   Taylor tried to scream through Jeff's cock but could only let out
another muffled yell that was barely audible to anyone outside of the rape.
All four men quickly timed their thrusts out perfectly to ensure that there
was constant movement into the innocent young singer.  She was in her own
personal hell.

   After a few minutes, the men alternated positions.  Joe took his place
in her pussy while Jeff took her ass, luckily for her with a
well-lubricated cock.  Carlos forced her to grab onto his cock with her
right hand while Martin violently skull-fucked her.  She was struggling to
breathe and her nose was running like a faucet as her throat was pushed to
its limits.

   The sounds of a whip cracking and Anna howling was not enough to take
any of the men's attention away from their skinny little blonde fuck toy.
Anna received to more shots from the whip while Taylor felt something warm
and wet hit the side of her cheek.  Carlos exploded in orgasm from the
forced handjob she gave him.  Several large wads of cum painted the side
her pale face as she shut her eyes to prevent any from stinging her.

   Seeing the girl covered in cum was enough to push Martin over the edge
and he soon choked her in his own semen.  He held her face tightly against
his sweaty pelvis, filling her throat with all seven inches of his
southern-bred man meat.  Her arms flailed around in a comic fashion as she
felt his sperm slide directly into her stomach.  He made sure to hold
himself in her until the very last drop fell from his cock.

   After he ejected himself from the girl, Martin demanded her to look at
him.  Carlos had to force her face up to the man after she hung her head
low while hearing his demand.  Martin smiled at her before landing a stiff
punch to her left eye.  She immediately covered the eye and shrieked.  She
pulled her hand away to see a puddle of blood in her palms.

   "Nice black eye for the bitch!" yelled Robert before he hit Anna in the
nipple with the whip.  "Look back at the men raping you, Taylor!"

   Not wanting to piss off a man with a whip in his hand, she looked back
at Jeff who was busy pounding her formerly-virgin ass.  As soon as he saw
her puffy, black and red eye, he increased his pace for a few seconds
before filling her bowels with his thick cum.  Her head hung low again,
looking at Joe as she felt a disgusting warmth shoot up her intestines.

   "Whore," Joe said as their eyes locked.

   Once Jeff pulled out of her ass (with a loud pop), Joe pulled out and
got out from under the poor girl.  He grabbed her by the hair and roughly
swung her around until she was on her back.  He pointed at her legs,
instructing Jeff and Martin to hold her legs as far apart as possible. 
Once she was in essentially a split, Joe plunged his cock back into her
pussy and continued his rape.

   Robert dragged Carrie's unconscious body over to Taylor and placed the
older blonde's breast over her face.  Taylor had no choice but to take
Carrie's nipple in her mouth.

   "Suck it," Robert said.  "Or else."

   Taylor started sucking on Carrie's boob as she heard Joe let out a deep
groan.  She felt his cock spasm inside of her, filling her final hole with
a large volume of semen.  Robert pulled Carrie away, leaving a semen string
connecting her nipple to Taylor's mouth.

   Once Joe was finished, he pulled out of Taylor and started laughing at
her.  The young blonde had cum running out of her ass and pussy, along with
cum that was starting to run out of the corners of her mouth and the strand
connecting to Carrie.  The innocent young Taylor could not have looked more
like a well-used whore than she did at this moment.

   Carrie finally regained consciousness and the first thing she was able
to see was the cum oozing out of Taylor's three openings.  She looked down
and saw fresh cum and saliva present on her breast and quickly put two and
two together.  The older blonde was slightly excited about the fact that
Taylor had given her some pleasure, despite the fact that her mind was not
present for it.  She did start to feel upset when she saw the solid black
eye on her though.

   With four of the girls receiving their "winnings", only Victoria was
left.  Robert approached the girl and rolled her onto her stomach.

   "I know I said you would get a simple raping but you should have learned
by now not to trust the man who had your precious little sister brutally
murdered and turned into coyote chow," he said as he pulled a knife out of
the pocket of his pants, which were lying on the floor.

   He held the knife the Victoria's ass cheek and started carving into her.
Victoria screeched as she felt her skin being ripped apart.  She felt as if
she would die from the pain as he continued cutting her for around a
minute. Once he was done, he stood up and picked her up by her long, dark
hair.

   "Useless cunt," he read.  "A perfect tag for Ms.  Justice."

   Robert tossed her to the wall as Patrick chained her back up.  Taylor
and Carrie were also chained back in their positions as Robert walked past
each girl.  He smirked as he saw the blood running from Anna's pussy,
chuckled when he saw Nina's bleeding clit and spit in Victoria's face as a
good amount of blood ran down the back of her thighs.

   Eddie handed him one of the pepper spray canisters.  He walked back to
Anna and pointed the sprayed at the open wound on her cunt.  He kissed her
on the lips before shooting the spray.  She shrieked as loud as ever as he
walked over to Nina and did the same thing.  With both brunettes screaming,
he turned Victoria around and sprayed her new tag.  Taylor was next to get
the spray in her bleeding eye.  As he approached Carrie, he looked her over
and realized that she was the only girl not bleeding.

   "I see no red," he said before smacking her in the mouth with the steel
canister, knocking three of her bright, white teeth to the floor.

   Robert held the nozzle in her mouth and shot the pepper spray into the
crevices that used to house her pearly white.  She tried to clamp her hands
over her mouth but was unsuccessful as they were cuffed behind her back. 
She closed her lips tightly and moaned in pain.

   With all five girls in extreme pain, Robert signaled the four men that
raped Taylor out of the room.  Greg was forced to leave as well since he
had raped Madison earlier.  The girls were to be left alone with the five
men who had yet to experience the feeling of raping a celebrity.  Patrick,
Vince, Eddie, Brad and Bryce were left in the dungeon with the girls.

   "Just leave them able to walk and talk," Robert said as he left the
dungeon with the other men.

   The men all started advancing towards the girls when Eddie stopped them.

   "Before we do anything, Nina is owed something," he said as he turned to
the other girls.  "I'm going to let you four free and you are going to
slap, punch, kick...I don't care but you will beat the hell out of that
cunt."

   The other men nodded in agreement and released the girls from their
holding places, all of them struggling to stand up straight with the pain
they suffered.

   "Beat her up!" he yelled as the remained in place.  He walked over to
the wall and grabbed an automatic assault rifle, aiming it at Taylor's
head. "Beat her up or I will start shooting!"

   Taylor limped over to the still-restrained Nina and punched her hard in
the stomach.  Carrie followed behind and started kicking her shins.  Anna
grabbed a handful of her long dark hair and started pulling as hard as she
could.  Victoria, who had already had a moment where she almost killed a
woman, stood back and watched.  Eddie pointed the gun at her and yelled at
her.

   "Beat her the fuck up Victoria, just don't kill her like you almost did
Anna!"

   Victoria walked over and elbowed her in the ribs.  Nina fell the ground
and the girls started stomping on her arms and legs, leaving dark bruises
all over the Canadian's body.  She felt a foot connect to the back of her
skull, knocking it into the concrete floor and cutting her forehead.

   Anna picked her up by the hair and slapped her hard across the face. 
Before she hit the ground, Taylor hit her with a light punch to the jaw. 
Carrie pushed her big toe against her vaginal opening and tried to kick her
foot inside.  Nina cried and begged for mercy as her four fellow victims
continued their attack.

   All five of the men had their pants down and were furiously jerking off
as they watched the ambush in front of them.  They started laughing when
they saw Victoria and Carrie each grab a nipple and pull hard.  Nina felt
like her nipples would be ripped off by the women.  Anna knelt down and
started spanking her ass until it was beat red while Taylor sat next to her
scraped her back with her fingernails.

   "Enough!" yelled Eddie, causing the women to back off.  "Carrie, since
you have had some up-close contact with that pepper spray...spray her all
over her fucking body.  Get every inch of her or I'll knock the rest of
your teeth out!"

   Carrie picked up the canister and whispered, "I'm sorry," before
covering the girl in the dangerous spray.  All of the girls started
coughing as some of the spray wafted over to them but it was nowhere near
the pain that Nina was experiencing.  Every cut from Taylor's fingernails
was on fire as the pepper burned her.  The nerves left in her damaged clit
felt like they would explode.  Tears ran down her sweaty face as Carrie
aimed the nozzle at her face.  She shut her eyes and mouth, trying not to
breathe in any of the pepper spray but to no avail.  She started to cough
and groan as she begged for death.

   "Hit me in the head, kill me," she mouthed to Carrie.  "Please kill me."

   Carrie looked up at the men, knowing that if she killed Nina that she
most certainly would join her in the afterlife.

   "I'm sorry," she said as she tossed the canister down onto her wrist,
eliciting cheers from the men.

   Once Carrie backed away, Eddie stepped forward and motioned the girls
back around her.

   "I'm sure you girls are in need of some relief," he said as he looked
down at the girl in severe pain rolling around on the ground.  "Why should
Victoria be the only one to be used as a piss bucket?  All of you piss on
this cunt.  If you refuse, you get the same fucking treatment she got."

   Before he could even finish his sentence, Victoria squatted over the
girl and let a long stream of piss out on Nina's ass.  Carrie aimed her
piss onto her breasts while Anna and Taylor both relieved themselves on her
face.  After about thirty seconds, the girls were finished and Nina was a
disgusting mess.

   "Wipe your cunts off with her hair!" Eddie commanded.

   All four girls did as they were told and rubbed her brunette locks
against their piss-soaked pussies.

   "Now back the fuck up!" he yelled.

   The five men all surrounded Nina, who covered her eyes and cried like a
baby.  They were all still furiously masturbating over her.  Vince was the
first one to reach his peak.  He bent down and released his load on her
head, mostly in her hair.  The girl was still in too much distress to even
notice the hot, slimy semen hitting her.

   Shortly after, Greg knelt down and pulled Nina's lips open before
shooting large shots of cum directly into her mouth.  He laughed at the
grimace in her face as she felt her tongue being rained on.  He slapped her
hard on the cheek before the last few drops exited his cock.  He pressed
his foot to her head and pushed her off of her side and onto her back.

   Brad and Bryce stood over her with both of their cock aimed at her face.
Almost simultaneously, the brothers dropped their massive loads on her
face. Each brother coated one cheek in their bright white spunk.  She
simply closed her mouth and eyes as her assault continued.  Mere seconds
after the brothers had finished cumming on her, Patrick knelt next to her
and rested his balls on her cum-and-piss covered face before his cum shot
down her body.  The first shot hit her all the way down on her thigh while
the rest of the shots ended farther up her body.  It looked like she had a
white streak painted from her leg to her head.

   "What a little cum slut," Robert said as he walked back into the
dungeon. "I'm sorry guys, I can't resist."

   Robert walked past the men and got between Nina's legs, plunging his
rock hard dick into her pussy.  She was so emotionally defeated that she
remained a motionless ragdoll while slammed into her.  He took no mercy on
the poor girl, bucking his hips as hard as possible against her wet thighs
and ass.

   "She's tighter than I imagined," he commented as he rubbed the scab off
of her clitoris, causing it to bleed again.

   Nina started to moan and groan as the unwanted juices her pussy was
producing seeped their way into that wound.  A severe stinging overpowered
the feeling of her vaginal walls being stretched by Robert's thick seven
inch cock.

   "Taylor, come over here," he said as he motioned the beaten blonde over.
"I don't feel like hearing this cunt moan, put your cunt on her mouth and
shut her up."

   Taylor, facing Robert, stood over Nina and slowly lowered herself down
until her pussy lips touched the lips on the brunette's mouth.  The sounds
of moans and groans disappeared into blonde's seldom-used love tunnel.

   Robert pulled Taylor's head to his and passionately made out with the
young blonde.  He never slowed his pace into Nina while his tongue invaded
Taylor's mouth.  She fought him at first, keeping her tongue away from his
but quickly gave in and started kissing him back.  She hated him but she
loved kissing...her desires took over.  Once she gave in, he pulled his
tongue out and spit into her very black eye.

   "Whore," he told her.

   Taylor stared at him with a heavenly look beginning to show on her face.
Little did Robert know, Nina had lost herself in the moment and had her
tongue at work as well.  The only relief she could get from the pepper
spray that was still present in her mouth was to taste a different taste.
She was giving the girl, who minutes ago was beating the piss out of her
and taking a piss on her, the tonguing of a lifetime.

   Robert could sense that Taylor was close to having an orgasm.  He
reached out and grabbed her blonde hair, pulling her off of Nina and
throwing her onto the piss-covered floor.  He pulled himself out of Nina
and quickly shoved his cock into Taylor's soaking wet cunt.  Within
seconds, the blonde had an orgasm that wonderfully tugged and massaged his
cock.  Before she was done orgasming, he met her with a similar feeling.

   "Let's cum together you nasty little slut," he said as he painted
Taylor's womb in his nasty fluids.

   He leaned forward and started kissing her again as he filled her up. 
Taylor was too lost in her orgasm to remember the situation.  To her, she
was simply having a wonderful orgasm at the same time as the man.  Once she
came down from her high, she looked up at Robert and felt sick.  The
reality had sunk back in and she tried to push him away.

   "You can't undo that Taylor," he mockingly said.  "That was the best
kiss I've ever had and you were WAY more into it than I'm sure you wanted
to be."

   Taylor started to spit out as much saliva as possible from her mouth but
just ended up looking ridiculous.

   "Dumb cunt...there's your nickname," Robert said before pointing to
Carrie.  "We have `Dyke Bitch'," he pointed then pointed to Victoria. 
"'Useless Cunt' is right there," his finger moved to Anna.  "That's my
`Favorite Little Cunt' and this bitch on the floor is `Cum Slut'." It only
took a few hours for them to get new names."

   Robert laughed and opened the main door to the dungeon.  The other five
men walked in and approached the girls.

   "Okay men, you get an hour with the girls before they get some sleep,"
he said as he headed out the door.  "Remember, as long as they can still
walk and talk when I wake up, I don't care what you do to them."

   Robert shut the door and left the ten horny men alone with the five
vulnerable, abused women.  All five of the men who had left the dungeon
earlier, along with Bryce, surrounded Anna while Patrick stood next to
Victoria, Eddie still over Nina, Vince with Taylor and Brad was next to
Carrie.  The four men with one girl each forced their girl to their knees
and made them suck the leftover cum from their cocks.

   Greg, Carlos, Martin, Bryce, Jeff and Joe all circled around Anna, who
was beginning to breath heavily in nervousness.

   "So you're the favorite?" Joe asked.  "You ain't our favorite."

   "You think that little whip to your cunt hurt, you ain't felt pain yet
little missy," Jeff said as he grabbed her leg and dragged her over to the
piss puddle on the floor.

   Martin ran over to the wall and retrieved one of the automatic rifles.
The other men backed away from Anna as he pointed the gun down.  She curled
into a ball as he started shooting a circle around the frightened girl. 
The other men and women looked over at the scene; the men laughing while
the women's eyes were wide, fearing for her life.

   After the last bullet fired from the gun, Bryce and Jeff spread Anna's
sweaty legs apart while Martin pushed the barrel of the gun against her
pussy.

   "This thing ain't a perfect cylinder, bitch," he said as he pushed the
weapon in.  "This is gonna hurt like hell."

   As more of the gun went into her cunt, Carlos filled her mouth with his
dick.  He lay across her head and violently thrusted down, sandwiching her
head with the floor.  She felt as if her skull would explode as he went
balls deep into her throat.  She was not sure which hurt more, the assault
on her head or the weapon being twisted around in her already-abused cunt.
She tried to scream but the vibrations in her throat had nowhere to go.

   Greg and Joe each grabbed one of her hands and used it as a toy,
stroking their cocks rapidly.  She had no strength in her hands so they
were literally as useful as a toy...but the men did not care.  All of the
men remained in their positions until Carlos blew a large load down the
poor girl's throat.  When he pulled away, he was quickly replaced by Joe,
who was replaced the handjob area by Bryce.  Carlos helped hold her legs
apart while the military weapon was tearing her pussy apart.

   Meanwhile, the other men were all enjoying the blowjobs that their girls
were forced to give.  All of the women had a hand around their shafts while
their lips and tongues (and gums in Carrie's case where her three lower
front teeth used to be) did all the work.  The four girls were relieved not
be punched and kicked or having their lower bodies poked and prodded by
unwanted cocks.  While the thought of blowing these men was revolting, they
took it as a temporary win.  Not even one of them paid the situation with
Anna any attention.

   Joe quickly filled Anna's stomach with his own slimy seed.  He lingered
on top of her as his cock withered before being replaced by Bryce who sat
on her chest and pulled her head up to his eight inch cock.  She was
relieved to not have the full weight of a man's pelvis slamming down on her
skull and responded by sucking on him.

   "This bitch is starting to like it," he said as he twirled a lock of her
brown hair around his finger and yanked it out as hard as he could.

   Anna whimpered as she saw the chunk of her hair on the man's finger but
did not reduce the power of her suction.  She started to stroke Greg and
Jeff's cocks faster, finally showing some life in her tiny little hands. 
Martin continued to twist the weapon around in her viciously abused cunt.
The actress had quickly gotten used to the pain it caused her and was
barely reacting to the unusual shape inside her.

   The other four girls all continued to suck on their master's cocks until
Vince pulled away from Taylor and forced her on her hands and knees.  The
other men followed his lead and within seconds, all four girls were on
their hands and knees, facing the wall.  Carrie grabbed onto Nina's hand as
she felt Brad's cock enter her pussy.  The bruised and beaten girl looked
the blonde in the eye and forced a small smile, holding no ill will for the
attack on her earlier.  Nina grabbed onto Victoria's hand and was met with
a similar response.  Carrie reached her other hand out to Taylor and smiled
at her as well.  She did not respond with a smile as she was too busy
sobbing.

   "Calm down sweetie," Carrie whispered to her fellow blonde.  "Things
will go a lot faster if you stop crying."

   "Oh will you two just kiss and get it over with," Brad said as the girls
stared at each other.  "I wasn't joking, kiss her."

   Carrie tilted her head and gave the girl and nice, soft peck on the
lips. Taylor responded with a kiss back before smiling at her older friend.


   All four girls were being roughly fucked doggy-style while they held
each other's hands in a chain.  It was the first time that they all seemed
as content as possible.  Yes, they still hated every single second of this
ordeal but they all seemed to be one with each other.  Anna, however, was
not so lucky.

   Greg left a seminal explosion on Anna's face as she jerked him to
completion.  Before he was finished cumming, she felt Bryce's cum spray
against the back of her throat.  She was prepared and quickly swallowed
down as much of his baby batter as she could.  Her stomach was already full
of two loads, only this one was not shot directly in.

   Martin roughly pulled the gun out of her cunt and stood up.  He signaled
all of the men off of her before standing her up.  He spread her legs and
slid his throbbing cock into her abused cunt.  Jeff pulled her head down
onto his cock, forcing her to take one in both ends while her body was
upright.  Jeff caressed her head in his hands and guided her head up and
down his six inch cock.  She let her arms hang low like a rag doll as the
men took full control of her.

   The dungeon was full of the sounds of feminine moaning.  With the
exception of Anna, all of the girls were audibly moaning from their
doggy-style fuckings.  With now tools, weapons, double or triple teaming
happening to them, they were allowed to somewhat enjoy their sexual
adventures, despite how unwanted they still were.  This was the only time
since they had arrived that they were treated close to well and they knew
that it would be best to enjoy it while it lasts.  They had no idea how
long it would take before a slap or punch or hammer strike would happen.

   The four girls all looked over at each other while their pussies were
roughly pleasured.  Victoria was smiling the biggest since she had arrived,
which warmed the hearts of the other girls.  They knew that the dark haired
beauty had experienced nothing but trauma since she was taken from her home
and they felt happy to see her, at the very least, mask her pain.  Nina
drew her wounded face to Victoria's and gave her a soft kiss.  The very
second their lips touched, Victoria had a massive orgasm around Patrick's
cock.

   "She's getting off!" he yelled as he gripped her hips and started
bucking his hips harder against hers.

   Victoria had a look of heavenly bliss on her face as she rested her head
on the floor, giving the man easier access to her cunt.  Nina arched her
back and purred as Eddie, the man who had her viciously beaten minutes
earlier, was bringing her close to an orgasm of her own.  The man gave her
ass cheek a hard slap, which was all it took for her to achieve her bliss.

   "Oh my god!" she screamed as waves of orgasmic pleasure shot throughout
her bruised body.

   "That's a good cum-slut," Eddie said as he grabbed her by her dark hair
and pulled her head back, giving her a kiss on the back of her neck.

   "Mmm," she purred as her juices slid down her thighs.

   Martin pulled his cock out of Anna's cunt and released his massive load
on her lower back and ass.  The girl looked back and groaned as she saw and
felt his hot cum spray onto her.  Once he was finished, he wiped his soggy
cock off on her thigh and forced her to her knees.

   "One more Anna," he said as he slapped her back hard.

   Carrie and Taylor continued to have their fingers interlaced while
staring at each other.  They admired each other while their cunts were
being violated from behind.  The girls slowly started to kiss again,
temporarily forgetting that anything else was happening.  Carrie had
fantasized for years about one day having a tongue-wrestling match with the
young superstar.  She did not care that it took a kidnapping, brutal rapes
and beating to get it, she was just happy to finally share passionate
moments with the girl.

   "Keep kissing," Vince said as he teased Taylor's ass with his finger.

   The girls were so lost in the kiss to even hear the evil man's
words...they had no intentions of breaking the kiss.  Taylor was very close
to cumming when she felt Carrie's tongue slide past her tonsils and down
her throat.  This was all it took to push the slender slut over the edge.
Her pussy contracted around Vince's cock in a heavenly orgasm.  Her eyes
shot open and she stared at her blonde lover while her brain sent her on a
wonderfully lustful trip.

   Feeling the vibrations of Taylor's tongue in her own mouth, Carrie came
shortly thereafter.  Her eyes shot open as well and the girls stared into
each other as they both started to come down from their high.

   Vince held his body tightly against Taylor's and shot his load deep into
her womb.  Brad shortly followed by filling his slutty blonde as well. 
Eddie pulled himself out of Nina started jerking off as she got onto her
knees.  She took his cock in her hand and stroked him fast, staring up at
him with her big beautiful eyes.  She let her tongue slip out and touch the
tip, which was all he needed.  He shot his load into her beautiful while
she wrapped her lips around the head, trying to suck the man dry.

   "You are a little cum-slut, aren't you?" Eddie said as he lightly
slapped her cheek, surprisingly to a giggle from the girl.

   Victoria was next to have a seminal injection as Patrick unleashed his
large load, painting her vaginal walls in his potent cream.  The girl still
had her head resting on the floor, lightly moaning from her orgasm.  She
purred as she felt his cock pop out of her, feeling a strand of his cum
landing on her thigh.

   Jeff was the last man to cum as he pulled out of Anna's mouth and
started shooting string after string of cum onto her tear-covered face.  He
grunted as the last bit shot out, hitting her on the closed eye.

   "Feeding time, whores," Martin said as he directed the girls to Anna's
ravished body.

   Carrie and Taylor crawled over to Anna and started lightly licking the
cum that ran down her lower back and ass cheeks.  Victoria went to her face
and sensually licked the fresh cum off of her sweaty forehead and closed
eye.  Nina walked up behind Anna and pulled her head back.  Hovering over
her, she let the cum inside her mouth drip down onto Anna's cheeks. 
Quickly, Victoria licked and sucked up every bit of cum that slid out of
Nina's mouth.

   "Damn, these whores sure like cum," Greg said as the men watched the
girls eating semen off of Anna's body.

   "Well, they better...they won't be eating much different for the rest of
their lives," Vince said.

   "Damn," Joe said as he looked up at the clock on the wall.  "We have to
leave them alone now."

   The men all walked around the girls, slapping asses and backs before
they left the dungeon.  After a few minutes, the girls were alone for the
night.

   "Oh god," Anna said.  "That gun fucking hurt."

   "It's okay sweetie," Carrie said as she smiled, showing her the gap
where her teeth used to be.  "We've all been fucking hurt...and we're going
to get fucking hurt until we die."

   "I don't know how much more I can take," Anna said as she sat down.

   "We just have to muscle through," Carrie explained as she sat down next
to her.  "Sometimes, we just have to enjoy it."

   "I can't enjoy this," Anna cried.  "I really can't."

   "You can always enjoy something," Carrie said as she rested her head on
Anna's shoulder.  "You just have to try."

   Before Anna could respond, she felt the blonde's fingers rubbing through
her pubic hair.  She looked down and back up at Carrie, who was smiling
wide at her again.

   "I know its hard babe, but take the moment when it comes," she said as
her finger went past her clit and into her pussy.

   "Oh wow," Anna moaned.  "Your fingers are so slender."

   Carrie giggled before pressing her lips to the damaged woman, giving her
as sensual of a kiss as he gave to Taylor.  Her eyes wandered over to the
other girls who were all lying down next to each other, clearly trying to
get some sleep.  Victoria lay in the middle while Nina and Taylor had their
arms around her, their heads nuzzled tightly to her chest and using her
beautiful breasts as pillows.  Carrie broke the kiss and pointed at the
girls.

   "Ain't that sweet, their all tuckered out," she said as she pressed her
cheek to Anna's.

   "I'm really frigging tired," Anna said.  "I need to get some sleep."

   "Okay, let's go join the others," Carried responded before standing up
and helping Anna to her feet.

   The blonde led the brunette by hand towards the girls.  Carrie lay down
and rested her head on Taylor's thigh.  Anna lay down in front of her, also
using the songbird's leg as a pillow.  Carrie wrapped her arm around Anna's
waist and pulled her close to her, tightly spooning her as they fell
asleep.

   The next morning, Carrie awoke to a familiar feeling.  As her eyes
opened, she looked over her shoulder to see Robert behind her.  The man had
his seven-inch cock pushing into her pussy.  Instead of fighting or
screaming, she simply put her arm back around Anna's waist, rested her head
back onto Taylor's thigh and closed her eyes.  She softly moaned into
Anna's ear and let her hand slide up until it cupped her beautiful breast.

   Anna's body responded by pushing her hips back against Carrie, enough to
feel the motion being forced upon her by the rapist.  She felt Robert's
hand brush against her back as he grasped onto Carrie's side, allowing for
more control as he raped her.  He rested his own head on Taylor's waist and
the motion of his unshaven face scraping against her skin woke her up.  She
pretended to ignore what was happening and continued to rest on Victoria's
left breast.

   Robert picked up his pace until he was ready to explode in the blonde.
He slammed his head down on Taylor's kidney, causing her to scream and wake
up the other girls.  They all sat up and watched as Robert held his body
close to Carrie's and filled her thirty-one year old, married twat.  She
responded by only opening her eyes slightly and staring at Anna as her
eyeballs rolled to the back of her head.  The feeling of his cum splashing
against her vaginal walls had given the woman an inadvertent orgasm
herself.

   "You'll get off to anything, won't you?" he asked her as he pulled his
sloppy cock out of her spasming hole.  "Anna, don't let her cum go to
waste. Drink up."

   Anna slowly positioned herself at Carrie's cunt, wrapped her lips around
it and sucked as much of her tasty love juices as she possibly could.  The
other girls rubbed their eyes and continued to wake up while watching the
forced lesbianism in front of them.

   Once Robert felt like Anna had had enough, he grabbed her by the hair
and pulled her away.

   "Okay girls, something new today," he said as he pushed a button on the
wall, releasing five chains from the ceiling that reached a few feet off of
the floor.  "One of you is going to be suspended in the air while I have
some...well, let's say `fun' with you.  The only question is...who gets to
take the ride."

   The man looked over the five girls, who were all sitting next to each
other while staring at the chains.  All five of their hearts began beating
a little faster.  They wondered exactly what `fun' he was going to have
with the unlucky soul he would choose.

   "Nina...you've been beaten enough for the time being, you're safe. 
Victoria...same.  Anna...same.  Carrie...I've already had my fun with you
this morning.  I guess that just leaves YOU Taylor."

   The black-eyed blonde shook in fear as he grasped her wrist and forced
her to her feet.  She had a look of horror in her face as she stared back
at the girls while being pulled towards the chains.  Three of the henchmen
assisted Robert in tying the steel around her wrists, knees and neck.  Once
she was properly harnessed, she hovered about three feet off the ground,
her fake, perky breasts and straight blonde hair hanging down.

   "I think it would be fun to see how flexible her spine is," said Robert
as he approached the other girls.

   He grabbed Anna and pulled her up to her feet.  He led her by the hand
to the suspended girl and stopped her.  Putting his hands under her arms,
he lifted her up and slammed her ass down on Taylor's back.  The blonde
screamed as she felt her spine bend farther than she could have ever
imagined.

   "Nahhhhhhh!" she screamed as all of Anna's weight forced the unsupported
part of her body towards the floor.

   Taylor thought her shoulders would pop out of their sockets, her legs
would slide out of her hips, her neck would snap at any moment.  Of all the
torture the young girl had experienced; the pepper spray in the mouth, the
punch to her eye, the gang rape...THIS was the most extreme pain she had
experienced in the dungeon.

   Robert wrapped his hands around Anna's waist and started bouncing the
twenty-eight year old up and down on the slender singer's body.

   "Ahh...ahh...ahh," she shrieked with each bounce.  "Stop!  Stop!  Stop!"

   Robert slid Anna over onto Taylor's upper back before walking back
towards the women.  He grabbed and led Victoria over, lifting her up and
resting her ass upon Taylor's ass.  Now with two adult women on her
suspended body, Taylor closed her eyes and clenched her teeth before the
most painful moment of her life happened.

   As Victoria was bounced up and down, Taylor's chest sunk to the ground
as both of her arms snapped out of her shoulder sockets.  She screamed
bloody murder as the feeling of the dislocation hit her quickly.

   Carrie and Nina covered their eyes and looked away as they saw her begin
to choke on the chain that held her neck in place.  Her arms were both
pointed straight up in the air in a very unnatural looking way.

   In too much distress to notice, Taylor was unaware that Robert was about
to shove a dildo into her waited cunt.  Anna and Victoria watched as the
toy slid between her legs and easily fit in her violently abused pussy. 
Anna reached over and lifted Taylor up by the hair, preventing her from
choking to death on her restraint.  She wanted anything but to have to
watch the tortured blonde being raped again as well.

   Robert roughly twisted the toy around in the twenty-four year old's
innocent vagina.  He wanted to see how she would react to an orgasm on top
of the extreme pain in her arms.  She was still screaming as she began to
lose feeling.

   "Please stop!" she begged as the toy continued to be slammed into and
twisted around inside her.

   Anna and Victoria tried everything in their power to remain as still as
possible.  Robert could sense this and placed a hand on Victoria's thigh,
starting to bounce her up and down again.  With each downward thrust,
another scream would come from the girl.  Carrie and Nina walked over to
her and tried to help put her arms back in place.

   "Hey!" Robert yelled.  "Did I tell you to do that?"

   "N...no," Nina said as she back away.

   Robert left the dildo in Taylor's cunt and approached the frightened
brunette.  He grabbed her hair and tossed her towards the suspended blonde,
knocking her forehead into the healing black eye.  Nina crashed to the
ground as Taylor wailed.

   "Ahahaaaa!" she yelled.  "Rrrrr."

   Robert slapped Carrie across the face before returning to Taylor's lower
body to resume fucking her with the long, black dildo.  He went at her at
full power, wanting her to have a humiliating orgasm while in extreme pain.

   Anna and Victoria could feel the muscles in Taylor's back began to
twitch as the rushes of pleasure shot through her body.  Her worst
nightmare came true and she had an intense orgasm from the dildo.  Every
muscle in her body reacted violently, enough to knock both girls off her
back and cause them to crash to the ground.

   The release of the weight on her back caused Taylor's body to shoot back
up and pop her arms back in place while still experiencing the orgasm.  She
started to feel some relief as the orgasm died down and the pain in her
shoulders began to slowly subside.

   While leaving the toy inserted in the girl, Robert went to the wall and
grabbed the chain that had been pulled from Carrie's cunt earlier.  He
wrapped it around his fist and began punching the poor blonde in the
shoulder blades, trying to force a re-separation.  He left her upper back
bruised and bloody but he was unable to dislocate her shoulders again.

   Robert started to unchain the girl, forcing her to fall jaw first on the
ground.  Luck was on her side as she avoided a broken jaw, only suffering a
cut below her lip.

   "Okay girls, I need a volunteer for a good anal fucking," he announced
as he started to stroke his hard cock.  "No Taylor and no Carrie, one of
you brunette bitches."

   The three girls looked at each other before Anna stepped forward,
dropped to her knees and turned around.

   "Beg me, Anna," he said as he knelt down behind her.

   "Pl...please sir...I want my butt f...fu...fucked," she stuttered.

   "Good girl...Victoria, give your pussy to my precious little Anna, she
needs a tasty reward for being so willing."

   Victoria scooted her ass towards Anna and spread her legs.  Anna gulped
before driving her tongue down into the girl's cunt.  Victoria let out a
pleasurable moan as the tongue tickled her clit.  Anna looked up at her
before sliding her tongue inside her and rubbing her nose against her clit.

   Robert spit on his cock head and was about to slip it into the girl's
anus when he saw Nina walking away.

   "Where the fuck are you going?" he yelled.

   "I...I have...to pee," she timidly spoke.

   "You have a sexy little toilet right here," he responded as he pointed
at Anna's head.  "Give Anna a nice golden shower."

   Nina sighed and walked to the chain of flesh on the ground.  She spread
her legs and squatted down, letting a thick stream of disgusting urine hit
Anna in the forehead.  The girl simply closed her eyes and concentrated and
pleasuring Victoria as she felt the warm liquid run down her face.

   Anna let out a deep grunt as Robert's cock slid up her rectum.  He
pushed as hard as he can to get all seven inches into the anal cavity of
his favorite little slut.  He reached forward and grasped her shoulder,
pulling them back with each violent forward thrust.

   After Nina finished pissing on her face, Anna kept her attention to
Victoria's pussy.  She tried her hardest to ignore the rough anal invasion
she was experiencing.  The girl had plenty of experience in her life when
it came to anal sex, even rough anal sex.  The attack on her right now did
not faze her at all.  She kept her head hung low and her tongue plunged
deep into the younger girl's cunt.

   Robert repeatedly slapped her ass until it was red while he fucked her.
After already fucking her pussy and mouth earlier, he completed the triple
threat on his favorite celebrity.  All of his dreams had come true and he
could not believe the situation he was in.

   "Money CAN buy happiness!" he screamed as he filled Anna Kendrick's
bowels with his thick, creamy seed.

   --Aftermath-

   For the next month, the five girls were beaten, raped and tortured
several times a day.  Injuries happened very regularly; broken wrists,
ankles and jaws.  Cuts and bruises would appear on every girl in various
places at the hands of Robert and his men.  Despite the pain they suffered,
they were all able to stand and take a new beating each day...until one
night on the one month anniversary of the opening ceremonies.

   Taylor was again placed in the suspended position by the chains, taking
Carrie, Nina and Anna on her back.  Her arms popped out of their socket
again but the chain was too tight around her neck.  Victoria was being gang
raped nearby and was screaming too loud for anyone to hear Taylor
struggling to breath.  By the time they noticed, it was too late.  Taylor
Swift was strangled to death by the chain, her body dangled low as the
girls got off of her and tried to wake her up.  They all started crying
loudly once Robert declared her dead.

   The girls were all forced to watch in horror as the eleven men all took
turns raping her dead body, filling every hole with cum and forcing them to
eat out of her cold openings.

   The women were all traumatized as Taylor's body was carried out of the
dungeon and buried in the back yard.  Victoria was frozen in the corner as
she could still feel the cum running out of her body from the gang rape
with the image of Taylor's dead face staring back at her.  With only one
man left in the dungeon, the Nickelodeon brunette had another breakdown
when Carrie went to comfort her.

   Victoria tackled Carrie to the ground and tried to slam her head against
the concrete floor, mirroring what she had done to Anna on the first day.
Eddie yelled at the other girls to stop her but she was too blinded by
rage. She was about to slam Carrie's head again when a gunshot went off in
the dungeon.

   Victoria grabbed her knee as she felt the bullet blast her ligaments
apart.  She looked at the man and started hobbling towards him with a look
of pure evil in her face.  She reached for the gun and had her finger on
the trigger when she went limp and feel forward, pulling the trigger and
shooting herself in the chin.  Robert had reentered the dungeon and saw
what was going on.  He pulled a pistol out of his pocket and shot Victoria
in the back.  The girl was dead from both wounds before she hit the floor.

   While Eddie carried the girl to her grave, Robert checked on Carrie who
was barely conscious.  He determined that she would eventually be fine but
carried her off to one of the rooms.  He gave Nina and Anna the rest of the
day to grieve over the deaths of their two friends.

   The three girls would continue to be tortured on a daily basis.  Four
months in, all three of them showed signs of being pregnant.  Robert made
sure to put an end to their pregnancy, beating all three girls in the
stomach with the butt end of a rifle until the fetuses were terminated. 
All of the women were not too bothered by this as they were so used to
being beaten and tortured by this point that it just seemed to be the norm.
This would happen again after another four months..

   On the one year anniversary of their captures, Robert finally gave the
girls a full day of no rape, no torture...no nothing.  The three girls were
locked in their rooms alone and left to themselves for the day.  The next
day, he opened Carrie's door to find her wrist cut open and her lifeless
body resting in a pool of blood.  She had beaten her hand against the
inside handle of the door until her vein was cut open.  She bled out and
joined Victoria and Taylor in a peaceful place.

   After taking out the inside handles of the doors, Nina and Anna were
tortured and raped more regularly since they were the only ones left. 
After about a year and a half of their holdings, Robert decided that he was
not happy with only two girls...he wanted more.

   "Men, I've written down a list of women that are candidates to join us
here," he announced to his guards.  "We just need to shrink it down to
three or four."

   "How many on the list?" Vince asked.

   "150."
   To be continued...