Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Caught by Hector pt.2 Note: This is the second part of a two part story. Part one should be read before reading part two All I could do is lay there as Hector and his friends carried me to the basement of the building where I rented an apartment from his mother. Struggling was pointless, my ankles, knees, upper arms and wrists were bound with rope and I was completely wrapped up in the rug from my bedroom floor. They kept me quiet by gagging me with a huge white bandana pulled between my teeth and tied behind my head. I was terrified. Since Hector Juan and Marco broke into my apartment while I was crossdressed, I'd been tied up, beaten with a belt, forced to smoke heroin, raped and kidnapped by three teenage boys. At first I thought that they were taking me to the basement so they could kill me to cover up what happened. But why have me shower and change into a different outfit? All I could do was wait and hope. Somewhere on the way down I heard a door open and the sound of a loud television flooded the stairway. "Whatcha doing Hector?", I heard the elderly man who lived on the second floor directly below my apartment ask. "Just taking this rug to the basement for 3-C, Mr. Taylor.", Hector replied. "I figured it would be easier with my bros helping me." "Yeah, I guess the skinny guy who lives there wouldn't be much help.", Mr Taylor joked not realizing that I was right next to him, bound and gagged in the rug, "If you ask me that fellow's a little light in the loafers." I tried to make noise but I couldn't move an inch and since Mr. Taylor was hard of hearing, his TV was on full blast. This coupled with my head being surrounded by multiple layers of rug, made my attempts to yell while gagged go unheard. "Yeah, he might be Mr. Taylor.", Hector laughed, "Anyway, we should get this down there. It's kinda dirty." After wishing Mr Taylor a goodnight, they finished carrying me to the basement. Once Hector had the door locked Juan and Marco unrolled the rug, picked me up off the floor and sat me on an old couch. Marco stood over me glaring and slapped my face so hard my head jerked to the side. "You think I didn't hear you try to make noise when we were talking to the old man, faggot?", he said and slapped me again. My tears flowed from the force of the second blow and Marco's hand balled up into a fist. "You better stop, before I really hit you", he swore. "Whoa Marco", Hector said, "don't fuck up his face, we need him to be pretty for later." "What's the plan anyway, Hector?", Marco asked. "We gonna fuck him again?" "Maybe later, but for now Gina and Marie are coming over to help set up for tonight. Trust me, it's a great plan." About twenty minutes later there was a knock at the door. Hector looked through the peephole, unlocked the door and two mean looking Latina girls walked in. I guessed that they were a bit older than Hector and his friends, probably in their early to mid-twenties. One was dyed blond and wearing tight black jean, black knee-high boots and a leather vest over a grey tanktop. The other had long black hair and wore red leather pants, black high heels and a black camisole. She also had a black medical looking bag in her hand. "This him or do you have another guy in a skirt tied up in here?", blonde girl asked as she sat next to me and tussled my hair. My feelings of humiliation reached new levels and I struggled to pull away from her. "No, that's him", Juan chuckled and held me still while the black haired girl took something out of her bag and walked towards me. "Juan sweetie, stand him up.", she asked. Once Juan had me on my feet she looked over at blonde girl. "Marie, untie his knees and ankles. Once Marie untied me I tried to kick at her and Juan. Before anyone else could react Marie punched me hard in the stomach. I would have hit the floor but Juan held me up until Marco came over and wrapped his arms around me preventing my upper body from moving. Juan then wrapped one arm around my thighs and one around my shins. "Both of you hold him", Gina ordered them. "Marie lift his skirt." When it was lifted Gina looked at me in my thong and laughed, "That come in adult size, sweetie?" This made all of them laugh at me. The laughter ended and she came over with the syringe she had in the bag. "Juan open his legs", she directed. "Marie pull his panties out of the way while I give him a shot." A few seconds later she gave me a shot under my leg,near my penis. "That'll keep it small and soft for tonight boys." She wasn't kidding. My allready small package shrank up like it was in artic cold water. With my grey thong back in place I looked even more like a woman. Before I could do anything else Gina reached into the bag and pulled out a set of cuffs with a twelve inch chain between them and put them on my ankles. "Boys hold his arms while Hector unties them.", She reached into her bag while I was being untied and pulled out a belt with handcuffs attached. A few moments later and my hands were cuffed to my sides and unable to be moved away from my waist. Gina then had them sit me on a wooden chair. She sat next to me and removed my gag. I tried to say something but she put her finger to my lips and spoke. "Here, hit this', she said and put a pipe to my lips. Again I tasted heroin. A few minutes later my head swam. Not wanting to let the opportunity to talk before I was gagged again pass, I tried to speak. Again she put her finger to my lips and spoke in a voice that seemed to be coming from miles away. "Don't talk, listen. We have some of our friends coming by looking to get blown by a pretty girl. If you play nice and they all leave happy we'll let you go home in one piece. What do you say?" "Fuck you skank!", I spat out, "I'm not sucking anyone's dick and you can't make me." "We'll see about that little girl", she hissed. "When we're done you'll beg to suck dick." She reached into the bag and pulled out a rubber ball with straps on it. Hector held my head still while she jammed the ball into my mouth and strapped it behind my head. I tried to yell but my voice was muffled by the ball. "Wow a ballgag, you think of everything Gina", Marco laughed and pulled me to my feet. He dragged me over to a work bench and bent me over it. As he and Hector held me, Juan took a piece of rope and tied me down. I looked over my shoulder and watched as Marie came over with an electric prod in her hand. I thought the belt hurt but this was ten times worse. It not only hurt but I felt like my heart was stopping as she zapped me repeatedly. In between shocks, Juan choked me, with his belt like he did upstairs. After what seemed like a lifetime of punishment Gina had them stop. She grabbed my hair, pulled my head back and looked me in the eye. "Are we ready to suck dick, little girl?", she demanded. I couldn't take anymore. I lay there crying, physically and mentally beaten. Unable to speak with the gagball in my mouth I looked at her through teary eyes and nodded slowly. Smiling she took a tube of something from the bag, squeezed some onto her hand and massaged it on the spots Marie had zapped me. It cooled the stinging. "Good, now get your girly ass back on that chair before we really hurt you." Not wanting to risk more punishment, I shuffled back to the chair as soon as Hector untied the rope holding me down and sat. I was still sore but the salve helped. I just didn't want to piss them off again so I sat still when Marie came over, grabbed my face by the ballgag straps and spoke to me. "Listen cutie pie, it's really simple. Tonight some of our friends are coming by for a party and to get blowjobs in the back room. That's where you come in. Have you ever blown anyone before?" When I shook my head no she giggled a little. "Coulda fooled me in that outfit. Hector, come here." Hector made a show of strutting over and pulling his semihard cock out and waving it in my face. She warned me to be quiet and removed the gag. "I'm tellin' you right now, faggot, if I don't like the blowjob, I'll kick your ass", Hector sneered, "and if you try to bite it, we'll fuckin' kill you." He slapped me on both sides of my face with his dick then ordered me to open my mouth. With Juan and Marco standing on both sides of me, I tearfully submitted, took his penis into my mouth and began to suck on it. "That's it faggot, nice and steady. Don't be afraid to use that tongue either." I never blew anyone before but I had been blown so I tried to do what she did. "There you go. Work the shaft." I gagged. "Don't choke stupid. Now lick the head. Good." Moments later, I felt warm salty liquid flow into my mouth. "Now swallow faggot. Good enough. I'll let you live", he joked as he put his drained cock back in his pants. After the girls had me "practice" on Juan and Marco, they decided I was "ready for the world". They proceeded to fix my hair and makeup and then put a dog collar and leash on me and led me to one of the back rooms. Inside was two office chairs and a pillow. Gina had me kneel on the pillow and held my leash while they sat down. I was reminded that any pain I caused their friends would be inflicted on me tenfold. Then it began. For countless hours teenage boys came in one and two at a time and I would suck their dicks. Some I recognized as customers from the video store. I felt humiliated when some of them recognized me. They would laugh. Some smacked me in the face before or after, some pulled my hair and two or three times I had my picture taken with a penis in my mouth. Marie and Gina meanwhile, just laughed and continued to fix my hair and makeup between blowjobs. After a while, I noticed that the guys were getting a little older. Marie explained that these were other members of the gang they all belonged to and some of their friends. I recognized them from around the area, a few even lived in the building. The humiliation became overwhelming as I realized that by tommorrow most of the people I knew would know all about this. I started to cry again. "Don't cry cutie pie", Marie said, "it's almost over." Finally, after an eternity of swallowing cum again and again, broken up by two short pee and forced heroin breaks, Hector came into the room and told the girls we were done. "Okay cutie pie", Marie said, "you can take a quick bathroom break to piss and rinse your mouth out. Be quick or you'll get your ass kicked" There was no window in the bathroom so they let me go in by myself this time. After peeing, I suddenly felt lightheaded and weak. I dropped to my knees and threw up a ton of sperm. When the dizziness passed, I got up off my knees and looked at myself in the full length mirror on the back of the door. What looked back at me was horrible. My makeup was a mess and there was cum all over my hair in spite of their attempts to clean me up between blowjobs. My stockings were shredded at the knees and my jizz stained cloths were in shambles from being grabbed and manhandled by some of the guys. A few even pushed me down and kicked me when they had finished emptying themselves into my mouth, so I was a disaster. I rinsed my mouth out by turning on the spigot and drinking right from the faucet since my hands couldn't reach my mouth. Then I shuffled out as fast as my cuffed ankles would let me. Gina was waiting right outside the door. "That's a good girl", Gina cooed as she took my leash and led me back to the front room where Hector Marco and Juan were sitting with Marie who was counting money. "We make enough Marie?" "Yeah, and we got plenty left to party with", She replied as she handed Gina the money. Gina handed my leash to Marco and spoke to the others. "Me and Hector will go pick him up, you three get our little girlfriend here ready. We should be back in a couple of hours." Putting the money in her purse, she motioned to Hector and the two of them left. "I guess you're wondering what's goin on, faggot", Juan asked me. "Gina's brother Tomas is Hector's best friend. He's been locked up for a few months while we tried to cover his fines. We needed to come up with a thousand more dollars to finally pay it off and when you were showering before, Hector had the idea to get you to blow everyone we knew at twenty bucks a pop. Thanks to you, we can get him out." I don't think I ever felt as low as I did then. I had allowed a couple of teenagers and two women to turn me into a cocksucking whore for their own purposes. I wanted to lie down and die but the three of them had other ideas. Marco pulled on my leash and led me to the door. Before he opened the door he had Marie take off the ankle cuffs and wrapped his arm around my neck and handgagged me with his other hand. "Listen faggot, I need to get you to your apartment so we can eat and clean up for Tomas' welcome home party. You need to be extra pretty. But we don't really need you anymore, so if you make a fuckin sound I'll snap your neck. Got it?" I nodded and the two of us made our way back up the steps to the third floor and the back door of my apartment, Marco never letting go of my mouth or the back of my neck. When we were back in my apartment Marco warned me to be quiet and locked the back door. A minute later there was a light tapping at the front door. Marco sat me on the ottoman, went to the front door, checked the peephole, let Juan and Marie in and locked the front door again. I looked at the clock. It was around ten thirty in the morning. I'd been sucking dick for almost fourteen straight hours. Marie whispered something to Juan and he motioned to Marco to stand me up and handgag me again. I thought he was going to kill me when he pulled a knife out of his pocket and walked toward me. Instead Marie lifted my skirt and Juan used it to cut off my thong. He then had me open my mouth and shoved my sweaty grey underwear into my mouth. Marie instantly put a piece of duct tape over my mouth so I couldn't spit them out. They sat me in the leather chair, put my feet up on the ottoman and used the tape to bind my knees and ankles. A few lengths of rope tied me to the chair by my waist and upper body and I wasn't going anywhere. For a few hours nothing happened. I sat there quietly while the three of them made themselves at home in my apartment. They washed up, cooked and ate food from my fridge, smoked more of my pot and listened to music. Except for me being bound and gagged and them whispering, it seemed like it could have been a normal Sunday afternoon spent with friends. Marie "borrowed" my robe and had Juan and Marco strip and put on towels so she could wash their cloths for the welcome home party. They all took naps but never at the same time, One always was "on guard." After a while, I realized I had no chance of escaping and fell into an exhausted sleep. I woke up when I heard a cell phone ringing. I looked at the clock and saw that it was around six thirty, I'd slept for at least five hours. I looked around the room and saw that Juan and Marco were both dressed again. It looked like they had both taken showers. Marie was over by herself talking on a cell phone. She also had a fresh clean look to her. Her pants had been cleaned and she was now wearing my white tank top instead of her grey one under her vest. I listened while she spoke. "Where the fuck are you three? Yeah, I guess it would take longer on Sunday. No, he's fine. In fact he just woke up." She looked over at me and in a phony sweet voice said, "morning cutie pie, sleep well?" Then she turned back and continued her conversation. "So how long 'til your back here anyway? Uh huh. Well if you pick up the pizza we'll get ready here and meet you back in the basement in two hours. If the pizza's as good as he says it'll be a good dinner tonight. Okay I'll see you then. Bye bye." After she hung up she went to the fridge and started to cook more of my food. After the three of them ate she came over with a little food on a plate. After warning me to stay quiet, she pulled the tape off, took my sweat and saliva soaked thong out of my mouth and fed me some chicken and potatoes. After all I had endured in the last twenty four hours, it felt good to eat something. After feeding me and giving me water, she had the guys cut the tape off of my legs and hold them open. Then,Marie gave me another shot and my penis instantly shrank like it did the previous night. After they finished untying me, Juan took me to the bathroom to clean myself up for the party. I showered, shaved, Naired and brushed my teeth. Then Juan brought me to my bedroom where Marie and Marco were waiting. After making me smoke more heroin, Marie had me sit and proceeded to do my hair and makeup. It looked a little better than when I did it. She also painted my fingernails blue. I never did my nails before because I was always afraid I couldn't get the polish off fast enough if someone came to the door. When my face and nails were complete, Marco brought over the outfit they picked for me. It began with a pair of blue and white striped string bikini panties with a white bra (and falsies) and navy blue kneesocks. Then I was ordered to put on my navy blue skirt and powder blue blouse. My black closed toe flats and some simple jewelry completed the ensamble, so I thought. From out of Gina's black bag Marie pulled out a police hat, badge and toy utility belt. It made me look like a policewoman. "Looking good officer faggot", Marco chided as he and Juan came and stood on both sides of me. A few minutes later my wrists were once again tied behind my back as well as my elbows. That caused my fake breasts to really stand out. Juan took the rest of the rope and tied my ankles and knees. This time they used a big blue bandana knotted in the middle for a gag. Instead of wrapping me in a rug, Marco went to the basement and came back with a huge steamer trunk. They stuffed me in it and carried me back to the basement. I was then taken out and tied to one of the office chairs in the back room while Marie stayed up front and put on some music. A short while later there was a knock at the door and I heard Hector and Gina walked in with Gina's brother Tomas. Everyone cheered. "Welcome home bro, we got you a present", Juan yelled and came into the back room. Since the chair I was tied to had wheels, he pushed me, bound and gagged into the front room. Standing there was Hector, Marie, Gina, Marco and Tomas. Tomas was somewhere between Marco and Juan in height, but was built like a brick shithouse. He looked like he could rip your arm off and beat you with it, if he wanted. Like his fellow gang members, Tomas was also wearing black jeans and a white t-shirt. "We put a lot of thought into it." "Since you got locked up, we figured you'd love to abuse a faggot cop", Marco added as Tomas look at me with a lustful smirk on his face, "but lets get fucked up first. Hey Gina break out the pizza" "Pizza" turned out to be drugs. I sat there, tied and unable to move, while they proceeded to cut up and snort lines of cocaine. They also rolled it up with pot and smoked it. While they partied, they filled Tomas in on what was going on since he'd been locked up. They also talked about how Tomas was a good friend for keeping his mouth shut and taking his lumps like a man for the gang. They didn't specify what he did, or how it related to the gang, in front of me which gave me hope. If they planned to kill me, it wouldn't matter what I heard. About two hours later, Gina offered her "little" brother another line but he declined. "Thanks, but I think I'm ready to fuck my present now", he laughed and got up. After thanking and hugging Hector, Juan, Marco and the girls for bailing him out he came over and grabbed the back of my chair. "Let's go faggot", he said as he wheeled me to a different room in the back. This one had a small single bed and nightstand in it. The bed was made and there were a few candles on the nightstand. Tomas lit the candles and started to undo the ropes holding me to the chair but not the ones around my wrists, elbows, knees and ankles. When he was done he made a show of effortlessly picking me up and gently laying me on the bed like I was his bride. I whimpered into my gag and tried to roll away but he just pinned me down with one hand. With his other hand he turned my face to his and smiled creepily at me. "I've been locked up in a cell with three other guys for three months,faggot", Tomas said in a slurred voice. "I wasn't even able to jerk off. So get ready, cause I'm really backed up. " Then he let go of my face and began to untie my legs. TO BE CONTINUED...