It was six months since Marlina had been left with us. Daniel had suffered a premature heart attack about 3 weeks ago in Germany whilst taking too much cocaine in celebration of a large commision his company had made. Which left us with quite the predicament.
What to do with her now? She had been with us for 6 months, forcefully fucked every single day, treated very much like a sex doll by a client base of over a thousand members. Most very wealthy, very successful, very powerful individuals, many with families and influence, who had everything they ever wanted, and sought out our services for a chance to experience something Extreme, something More.
The kind of people who would be extremely at risk of damage to their reputations and indeed freedom should she ever be released, and without Daniel to control the situation, many of them were panicking encase his death was investigated and her disappearance noticed, and potentially traced back to any of them. So now it was time to find a solution to this problem, and we decided to hold a competition to see who got to keep the bitch as their own personal rape fantasy to with as they wished.
"You are not a passive victim incapable of affecting the world around you, what happened was in no way an accident and while I don't doubt your experience was undesirable, it was quite obviously your fault" I informed Marlina as Marcus dumped her nude onto the floor in front of me. "You could have been a pampered princess, and by now very fucking wealthy seeing as good ole Danny Boy didnt quite have the heart for this lifestyle" I taunted as I crossed my legs in front of her and fiddled with the tassle on the end of my crop. "But you turned him down, and now I need to figure out what to do with you" I pondered.
She sat on the floor with her head lowered, eyes on my knee high leather boots, shivering due to her nakedness, her pale flesh bruised at the wrists and ankles. Slave survival skills had taught her to keep quiet until I spoke to her first. Not that it ever lessened our treatment of her, but whatever made her feel better.
"Well I have thought about it, and I have decided to let you go" I smiled at her.
She gasped and looked up at me in shock and gratitude.
"Really?" she spluttered, half not daring to believe me.
"Absolutely. I am slightly bored of you now, so the Boys suggested that we release you" I smiled.
"Thank you" she cried, her body trembling in relief.
"Of course, if you were to ever tell anyone about your time here..." I warned.
"I wont!" she swore "I promise, I'll never tell anyone. I'll disappear, you'll never see me ever ever again" she promised.
"Oh I know I wont" I smirked, twisting a lock of my blond hair around my finger.
"But for now whore, we are all gonna spend a little one on one time with you to say goodbye" Marcus said as he opened his trousers and waved his cock in her face. "Suck it bitch, or do I have to make you?" he threatened. "Ha ha who am I kidding? I'd much rather fill that tight little cunt of yours" he chuckled before slapping her hard across the face and yanking her to her feet by her shoulder length black hair and forcing her to bend over the office table before he shoved his 9 inch black cock into her and began fucking her. "We let you go after everyones had a chance to say goodbye" he growled as he pumped into her like a piston. It was almost 11 days before the guys decided that they had used her enough, I lost count how many men we had calling over to get their free screw. No one was turned away.
Jacob climbed off her threw a towel at her. "It's over. We are done with you" he said coldly.
"One more fuck?" Edward asked.
"No" I told him. "Its best we let her rest" I said as I yanked her weak body from the floor and marched her out of the bathroom and into the small guest bedroom which had been her home for the last 6 and half months. "Put this on" I said as I handed her a long white dress.
She didnt question me, it was the first piece of clothing other than lingere and roleplay costumes she had been given since her arrival here. Giggling I glanced over her curves. 24 years old and sexy as hell, I would miss her. She had the most sexiest cries, every time she was violated was like the first time she had ever been raped by Danny. Some girls lost their spirit after a while, became so damaged and broken that it made it boring to force fuck them anymore. Not Marlina. It never got old.
"We are letting you go today" I told her. "Nobody else is gonna fuck you to say goodbye"
The relief made her cry.
"Tonight we are going to let you run for freedom" I told her.
"Run?" she asked peering out the window. We were situated far up into the highlands, approximately 3 hours drive away from the nearest farm house, and seven hours away from the nearest town, surrounded by dense forest.
"Barefoot" I informed her as I hauled her towards the garage door and shoved her outside into the cold night air. "You get a 30 minute head start" I told her simply letting her get a good look at the group of fifty men standing in the parking lot of the farm.
"But you said that you were letting me go.. you said..." she spluttered, despair filling up her eyes at the hopelessness of the situation.
"Fine, make that 25 minute head start" I warned her. Finally taking the hint, she yanked the torch I offered her out of my hand and started running towards the tree line at the end of the car park.
"I trust you have all paid your fees?" I asked the group, getting several nods I reminded them of the rules. No Killing, they could catch and rape up to three times until she reached the river and whoever caught her on the other side of that river first, got permanent possession and she would be their new personal fuck toy.
The night resulted in three days of the guys driving her in circles away from the river and several gangbangs as they stripped the dress from her and fucked her relentlessly and letting her go long enough to catch her again. By the time she finally got to the other side of the river, every man had already fucked her several times.
She collapsed and lay on the banks of the river until Richard crossed the river and knelt between her legs and impaled her on his cock and fucked her senseless until she finally fell unconscious. Then he brought her back the house and spent the rest of the weekend making her scream that she was his sex doll and existed only to satisfy his desires before he gagged her, and dumped bound up her small body into the trunk of his car and took her back to his private yacht, where she serviced his dick at his leisure. The weight of his body crushing her into the mattress as his thick 11 inch cock filled her. He sent me regular video footage of their marathon session together.
"I'm going to rape you again whore" he whispered in her ear as she lay cuffed onto the bed with her legs spread. "Only this time, we aint gonna stop until you get pregnant.. Pity you have that implant huh? This could take a while!" he laughed. "Go on. Beg me. I know you want to say it"
"Please. Master. Please" she sobbed. "Let me go. You promised you would all let me go" she cried as he played with her clit, she closed her eyes in shame as her body reacted to the stimulation.
"Oh you are going to let go slut, your going to give me everything. Your going to come and I'm going to fuck you while you do it" he laughed, carefully slipping himself into her. He held the camera closer to her face, capturing the waring reactions as her body betrayed her. "I hear they made you keep count.." he asked her. "Of all the times you fucked like this, so tell me baby. How many times did they rape you?"
"In which hole?" she asked.
"Your pussy" he amended.
"Eleven thousand five hundred and sixty two" she answered between gasps, it was hard for her to talk when he impaled her harder every time she tried to speak. "Well. I guess we have a lot to catch up on" he laughed "I'm gonna take you double that" he promised her.