With the cold blade of Nathan's knife pressed gently against my neck, he guided me back to his brother's bedroom before kicking me to the ground, right in front of Jarrett himself. Dead silent, my sights fell to the wooden floor of their bedroom, giving me just a single moment where I didn't have to look either of them in face. As I knelt on their rug with a strong trembling in both my fingers and jaw, I could feel the remnants of Jarrett's cum on my cheek and Nathan's fresh cum seeping out of my now broken-in anus
"Get on your back, Erin, or this'll get really bad for you." Nathan growled. "You've already caused enough trouble for J. I honestly don't know what he sees in a rich cunt like you outside of your tight little holes."
I kept my eyes glued to the floor. "Fuck you."
"Get. On. Your. Back." Nathan took a step closer and looped his fingers through my hair before ripping me down, smashing my head into the floor in the process. Roughly setting his bare foot onto my breast, he slowly began to add pressure as he looked at Jarrett. "Come on, J. Don't go pussing out now. Fuck her as much as you want and knock her up. She deserves this."
Just as sunlight began to pour in through the window, it was covered up by a lithe silhouette. A silhouette whose only defining feature was the hard cock dangling in between its legs. In the blink of an eye, Jarrett's silhouette dropped to its knees and revealed a crooked grin crawling across his face as he knelt over me. That grin alone said it all, this wasn't the nerdy boy who took pictures of me masturbating. It was an eighteen year old boy corrupted by the thought of sex and having his way with a helpless girl. That throbbing erection wasn't taking no for an answer.
Jarrett dragged himself forward on his knees and dropped to all fours right above me, leaving his mouth right above my left nipple. He almost immediately lifted his right hand and guided it back to his penis, where the heat of his cock quickly became felt against my untouched pussy. Once he was sure his cock was in the right place, he forced his full length into me with zero mercy, tearing away my virginity and putting me through an ungodly amount of pain all at once as his dry cock raped its way into my insides.
Pulling half of his short cock out of me, he revealed the blood smeared on his penis to not only the both of us, but to Nathan as well. "Holy shit, she was a fucking virgin. . .so tight." Jarrett's shaky voice rattled as he threw his hips into me again. "I don't think I can hold it much longer."
"Just let it go, then." Nathan snickered. "I checked her phone earlier when she was blowing you. Her parents aren't gonna be home until next Monday, which means we have a week with her before we have to send the cunt home at night. Even then, all we have to do is call this bitch up and order her to come over for us."
And like a dog listening to its master, Jarrett began to speed up his thrusts, a cocktail of blood and precum soaking his path for him. Before long, Jarrett was pounding my insides as hard as he could until he went completely still inside of me. In a silence shared with hoarse grunts and snickering, my pussy felt the heat of cum flooding it for the first time as it continuously rocketed out of his cock and into me. Held down by Nathan's knee on my chest and his palm over my mouth, I thought it was done as soon as Jarrett began to pull his still rock hard cock out of me. That wasn't the case, at all.
Once again, he forced his entire length back into me. "Fucking christ. She's so much tighter than Mom and Aunt Cathy ever were."
"Obviously, she's like three times as young as they were and hasn't ever even been fucked, apparently." Nathan arrogantly snickered once again. "Hurry up and finish. We have some business to take care of."
My eyes widened just as Jarrett's cock gave a slight throb inside of me. "Nmmmmphhh! Hmmll nmmpphhh!"
As Jarrett's thrusts began to speed up inside of me again, Nathan leaned his face over my own with yet another grin before parting his lips and letting a thick wad of spit fall right on my left eye. Another hazy globe of saliva dropped from Nathan, this time falling onto my right eye, leaving me blinded in both eyes and unable to wipe it away. Growling from Jarrett began to take over the room as his fast thrusts grew more and more violent with each collision, all while my virgin pussy continued to adjust to his painful girth. His shaky breaths returned, and the throbbing of his cock joined right after. Then his cock exploded again, even deeper inside of me, but this time he hadn't stopped thrusting his hips into me.
In and out, in and out, I could feel the walls of insides being drenched in a second load of fresh cum. Even more so than having my virginity raped away or sharing a house with a room full of corpses, this was what scared me the most. Their fertile cum being pumped into my unprotected womb over and over again. If it wasn't happening right at that moment, then it was only going to be a matter of time until I was pregnant with one of their children. There wasn't even a minute sliver of me that wanted that, not just for myself, but because I didn't want to bring a child into the world around and have these two know about it.
"Go get them, J." Nathan turned without moving his knee. "She won't be leaving for a while, I'll make sure of that."
The moment Jarrett ripped his thick cock out of me, I could feel the air hitting my gaped pussy as his cum poured out of me like a waterfall. Jarrett disappeared to the left corner of the room, the clinging implying he was digging for something before another bout of silence hit room. What was likely only minutes seemed to crawl by like hours until I could hear his footsteps returning back towards me. That was where I saw the pair of handcuffs in his right hand reflecting off of the sunlight, but that wasn't what my eyes were on. They were on the needle in his left hand, filled with a crystal clear fluid.
Nathan, right at that moment, ripped me up by my hair and threw me on the bed before taking the handcuffs from Jarrett and attaching one of the cuffs to the bed frame. The other cuff just as quickly found itself around my left wrist. Turning his back to me, Nathan set his heavy leg on both of my own and then took hold of my right foot as he turned his head to Jarrett. Jumping into action like the puppy he was to Nathan, Jarrett brought himself to me and pressed the needle in between my toes.
I knew how futile it was to scream at this point. I'd either get hit or throatfucked until I shut up, and Nathan seemed to gather that as he lifted his palm from my mouth. With a clear trembling in both my jaw and voice, I only had one question. "What is that shit?"
"It's nothing dangerous like heroin, just some stuff to keep you calm until we can trust that you won't run off and tell the police." Nathan's eyes began to narrow with a sadistic grin. "We already have a plan for that, though. Don't we, J?"
Jarrett nodded
"You're gonna love this, Erin." Nathan added. "You'll be bowing to us soon enough like the slave whore you were meant to be."
Minutes passed by as Jarrett and Nathan continued to quietly watch me from across the room. Second by ticking second, the tingling sensation in my toes began to grow stronger as it began to rise up my legs. Soon, the odd sensation had encompassed my entire form until it vanished entirely, but that tingling was replaced by something much different. Nothing. My entire body had gone numb, to the point where I couldn't even raise a finger. That was when whatever chemical they put inside me had finally reached my brain, forcing my eyes to grow heavier with each passing moment.
+ + + + +
Opening my eyes to a bare spackle roof, I could see the orange of the sun still blasting through the window just feet from me, telling me that no more than an hour had passed. Along with the detached numbness, I still couldn't move anything but my eyes, but as I searched what I could with my eyes, I felt someone. I felt a presence in the room that wasn't me. My eyes fell to my left, and looked out of my hazy peripheral. Standing just several steps away from the bed, I found four boys staring at my nude body. None of which were Jarrett or Nathan. They were all equally as nerdy as they both were, but they still weren't them.
Then I heard Nathan's voice. "Wakey, wakey, Erin." he laughed, smacking my cheek from behind me. "These are my friends. Tony, Brandon, Marcus, and Delvin. You might recognize her, though." Nathan lifted my head, and pointed me towards the computer desk, where I saw my best friend Tori standing with her arms crossed. "She helped us, Erin. Your best friend helped us get you here. She's even giving us drugs to help you stay comfy and numb. Oh, and lets not forget fertile."
Lo and behold, Tori glared at me with a smile on her face before turning her phone screen towards me, revealing a picture of Ryan. "You purposely tried to steal him from me, Erin. He chose you over me. I want my boyfriend back, and all I had to do was make you disappear for him to choose me. This is your life now, Erin. Make the best of it and stay away from Ryan."
"That's right. So, Erin, these four dudes are our guests for the next week. They'll be staying with us and using your body whenever they want. We've already pumped you up with Clomid and it's going to stay that way for good. If you give my guys any trouble or start screaming, you'll be in a world of hurt later. So be a good cunt and let them use you. Also, try and keep a smile on your face for the camera." Nathan lifted my head again towards Tori, who was now point the camera of her phone at me. "And guys, like I said before, the only rule I have is to cum inside that cunt. Make sure she's full of it by tonight. Enjoy, motherfuckers."
All it took was the sound of a belt being unbuckled for a tingling to fall down my paralyzed spine. I mean, it didn't take a neurologist to figure out what was about to happen to me. Four boys, a girl that can't move and is handcuffed to a bed, and my ex-best friend filming all of it. The first boy to approach the bed looked to be the youngest of the bunch, probably just out of high school himself. What wasn't just out of high school was the huge cock jutting out from his broad frame. It had to be closing in on around nine inches, and he was even thicker than Jarrett was. If I hadn't known any better, I would've thought he was hired from a porn set.
"Hey, I'm Marcus. . .It's too bad you can't feel any of this sweetie, I'm about to permanently ruin this nice little pussy for you." he bit his lip with a smile, his dreads waving to and fro as his middle finger glided over the dried cum on my pussy. "When you're able to start talking again, you'll call me by my name and nothing else. If you do, I'll break that ass like I'm about to do your pussy, bitch."
Marcus forced my legs apart with ease, quickly guiding the head of his cock to my dirtied pussy. Now grinning just like Nathan had, he lightly nudged the head of his cock into me with a clear struggle. Still struggling, he gave a second and visibly more forceful thrust into me. As his hips fell forward, it was all but completely obvious that he had finally forced his way into me. The worst part? That sadistic grin right above me and the fact that his hips were still floating above my mound.
"That's it. Fuckin' cry, whore."
