Stefanie squirms on the cold tile floor blindfolded with the hopes that she will loosen the ropes enough where she can free herself. Then the sound of the door creaking open echoes in her ears and she feels safety rattle her bones.

Tom walks up to Stefanie and squats inhaling her piss, sweat covered body and his cock gets hard instantly. He cuts her legs free and grabs a handful of her hair and twists it making Stefanie whimper. He yanks her to her feet and bends her over the sink dropping his pants and boxers. He presses his cock against her sore, pain filled asshole.

He grunts to her ass swallowing every inch of his cock. As the last inch nestles inside Stefanie's ass he starts to plow Stefanie's rectum. Her raped ass still holds the right amount of tightness and loose, just the way Tom likes it and every time his cock rapes her ass, Stefanie moans and groans, not fighting it anymore, excepting the fact that she's getting rape.

Even though her ass is still in pain from the brutal raping from earlier, she bounces her ass, wanting more, wanting this man to fill her ass with his cum. But instead her attacker yanks out his cock and forces her to her sore knees where she gets her gag yank out.

"Please cum in my..."

Stefanie is shut up by her attackers cock and instantly she tastes his slimy cock, tasting sweat, filth and most importantly her ass juices. He should be disgusted by his foul cock but she isn't, in fact she's getting wetter every time his cock rams the back of her throat. He pulls out his cock and Stefanie panics.

"Please I need your dirty cock in my mouth."

Before Tom did security work, he was a professional play actor and could easily disguise his voice and went with a British accent. "But dear you must be sick of my cock, I was at the gym for some time and worked up..."

"I don't care! Just plow my worthless mouth!"

Tom rams his cock in and out of Peyton's tight throat, watching the tears stream underneath the blindfold and watches the spit trail out of her bottom lip and onto her purple, swollen breasts. Tom shutters as he empties his balls down Stefanie's throat. He pulls his limp dick out of Stefanie and steps back to watch her swallow his sperm. A few drops dribble across her breasts and Tom walks away.

"Mister...ca...can I lic...lick your asshole?"

Tom gets goose bumps; he's always wanted Stefanie to lick his asshole but knew she wouldn't be up for it. But now she's broken, now she wants to clean his sweaty asshole clean and so he spreads his ass cheeks and stands inches from her mouth. Her tongue slides up his ass crack getting a mouthful of ass juices and she cringes as she swallows but keeps licking and kissing his asshole.

"Your asshole taste so good mister." She licks up and down is asshole getting another mouthful of ass juices and she shudders, loving the taste that stains her taste buds and coats her throat. "Thank you."

Tom just leaves and pretends to yell at someone and runs inside.

"Oh Stefanie, you okay?"

Stefanie's eyes have to adjust to the light as her blindfold is removed. "Yeah I think so."

Tom looks up and down Stefanie. "I'll call the cops, we have to report this." He says untying her.

"No, I just had a wicked good time that got out of control."

Tom unties her breasts, "You sure?"

"Yeah, just get me back to my hotel."

Tom throws a towel over her, "Okay."

"Say, how did you know where to find me?"

"I got a text from an unknown number about where to find you."

"Well I'm just glad you came for me, no one else knows that I went missing, right?"

"No, I managed to keep you friends and parents at bay just long enough."

"Good."

Inside Desmond's Cabin

Desmond rewinds the footage from the two times Tom fucked Stefanie again and again until he's happy with the final copy. He makes multiple copies of it and leaves, driving to a nightclub on a scum filled street, parking across from an underground nightclub.

He walks up to the club and the bouncer pushes off the wall, "Desmond, long time no see."

Desmond reaches into his coat and pulls out his wallet. "Been Busy Rick."

"Put your wallet away, you enjoy your stay, Victor won't take your money."

Desmond tucks his wallet back into his coat, "Right, I guess I've been gone so long I forgot."

Rick opens the door, "It happens, I'll let Victor know you're here."

"Much appreciated Rick."

Desmond walks inside and the bar is dimly lit with girls ranging from the ages of twelve to sixteen walking around naked. Some wear fishnets, others wear stockings while they strut in heels and others strut in grand leather boots with a three-inch stiletto heel.

They stop when they see Desmond and just stare at him before continuing with serving men their drinks. They have the right to stare, Desmond's the one that brought them to Victor. Victor sits in a corner booth waving Desmond to come and join him.

Victor charges patrons a hundred bucks to get in the club, charges them to have sex with the girls, extra for kinky shit and charges them to watch underage porn. Not to mention drinks and food, Victor makes damn good money. But Vic used to not have this club, he only did small time gigs until he was contacted by Desmond about underage rape movies he wanted to get rid of.

After watching the movies Victor wanted to do business with Desmond and then came the club, then Desmond brought Victor girls to work for the club and brought him more and more videos.

Desmond takes a seat across from Victor, "How you been Victor?"

"Good, where have you been? I haven't heard from you in weeks, where you been hiding?"

Desmond laughs, "Like I told Rick, been busy."

"So, I see you brought goodies."

Desmond sets a brown paper bag on the table. "I did."

Victor claps his hands together and rubs them. "What did you bring me?"

"What would you say if I had video footage of Stefanie Scott getting raped?"

"I would say you just made me and you a whole lot of money, what you asking?"

"Ten million."

Victor laughs.

"Victor, I started kidnapping when I was twenty-four, at twenty-five I came to you and you started a business and a year later you've made a small fortune."

"True."

"So we both know once the word gets out that you got these videos, you'll make your money back and more."

"I'll give your money bit on one condition."

"What's that?"

"You bring me four girls..."

"That's fine, do we have a deal?"

Desmond extends his hand, "We do."

Victor shakes Desmond's hand, "I'll give you half now half when you bring her here."

"Sounds good to me."

Victor walks away and comes back with a brief case. "Who is your next victim?"

"Ryan Newman."

"The fourteen y/o from 'See Dad Run?'"

"That be her."

"Your clients have good taste."

Desmond picks up the suitcase. "They always do."

Ryan Newman's House

Ryan sits in her room on Facebook all alone on a late Friday while her parents are away for the weekend and she gave her security the weekend off so she can have the house all to herself.

She's hungry and wants to order a pizza. The only problem is that she lives a mile out of the delivery and that meant she will have to go and get herself. Ryan orders the pizza and walks to the garage wearing only her P.J's and a t-shirt. Her parents don't mind Ryan driving on her own but that's only if another adult in the car.

But Ryan knows how to drive so she'll be fine just long as she drives slow and don't drive crazy. She got the pizza and drives back home and in her rear view is a cop. "Damn it." Ryan says pulling over to the side.

The office gets out and he's a tall, forty y/o man. He walks up to the car, "License and registration."

"The thing officer, I don't have a license and it's not my car."

"So you stole it then?"

"No, it's my moms, I just took it to get a pizza."

"Please get out."

Ryan gets out and walks around to the other side of the car. "You know I have the right to take you in."

"Please, you can't."

Officer White hooks his thumbs into the sides of Ryan's pajama pants and pulls them down to her ankles and starts pulling her panties down. "Well I guess if you don't want me to take you in, I think we can make out some kind of deal." White kisses Ryan's neck while his middle and ring finger in and out of Ryan's pussy.

Chills run throughout Ryan's body, "If I let you...fuck me, will you let me go home?"

White pulls out his fingers and fingers Ryan's mouth. "I guess that sounds fair." White pulls out his fingers.

Ryan cringes hearing the officer unzip his pants. She gasps to White's cock penetrating her cunt and violating her insides with every inch. The last of his cock nestles in Ryan and White digs his nails into her ass cheeks and rams his cock in and out. Ryan fights against getting turned on but her pussy has other plans, every time the officer's cock ravages her pussy harder and harder she ends up getting more and more soaked in between her legs.

White smirks as his cock gets coated with Ryan's juices. "That's right you little bitch, get excited, they always do." Ryan tries to stop her hips from matching Whites thrusts but she can't, her body wants more pleasure and she can't do a damn thing about it. He lets go of here ass cheeks and reaches underneath Ryan's shirt to grope her small breasts using his palms while his thumbs stoke her erect nipples. He thrusts harder and faster and when he feels that he's about cum, he yanks out his cock and brings Ryan to her knees, ramming his cock in and out of her mouth.

She gags and gags on every thrust with tears running down the sides of her face and her cunt juices traverse down her throat. Her eyes look up at Whites and she see's in his eyes that he's getting ready to explode but he pulls out his cock and his cum shoots half across her face and half across her tongue.

He puts his cock away and pulls out his ticket pad. He writes something on it and slaps it against the side of Ryan's face. "Have a nice day ma'am."

White gets in his car and drives off. Ryan's knees tremble as she pulls herself to her feet. She pulls her pajama bottoms up and gets in her car. She peels the ticket off her face and ticket in all capitals is the word, 'SLUT.' Ryan wipes her face clean and drives home.

Back at Ryan's House

Desmond sits in the dark living room, waiting for Ryan to come home. Getting past Ryan's security was child's play and usual he doesn't set up appointments in houses but as long as the cash is green, Desmond doesn't care.

The front door opens and Ryan enters the code and Desmond stands up walking into the hallway behind Ryan. The creak of a board makes Ryan turn around to meet a slap to her face. She falls to the floor and Desmond grabs a handful of her hair and tears her pajama pants off. Her throat is still sore from the fucking so she can't scream and her body is still sore from the fucking and she can't fight back.

Desmond grabs a fistful of her hair and drags her into the living room and then tears off her t-shirt.

"Please, just let me go." Ryan manages to say

Desmond reaches into his bag and ties one end of a piece rope around each of Ryan's breasts and throws the other end over a beam in the ceiling and pulls Ryan up until she is dangling waist high in the air, whimpering.

Desmond disables the alarm and walks outside and waits. An hour later and a car pulls up to Ryan's home. A man steps out and walks up to Desmond, "Desmond, my man, she's in there, tied up, right?"

"Just like you asked."

"I can't thank you enough."

"Not a problem, enjoy."

"I will."

Bob walks inside and into the living room. He flips on the light and both of Ryan's breasts are purple and swollen. She looks at the man, "Bob, what the hell?"

Bob was Ryan's ex security; he was fired because he tried sleeping with her. He's been looking for revenge and Desmond has given him the chance. "You look sexier then the last time I saw you." Bob walks behind Ryan's head and drops his pants and boxers. "Tell you what, suck me off and I'll cut you down."

"Fuck..."

Ryan doesn't finish her sentence because Bob's black cock is sliding down her throat. She chokes instantly as soon as his her throat is occupied by his two-inch thick, nine-inch long cock. "Oh baby your mouth is a lot tighter then I thought it would be." His cock presses past the back of her throat and she's thrashing her head side to side at the feeling of the air leaving her lungs. She breaths through her nose but its pinch closed. "No no, I've wanted you choke on my cock for the longest time and you're not going to stop that."

Just as she's about to pass out Bob yanks out his cock and she gasps for air. Quickly he rams his cock in and out of Ryan. "And if you think I'm going to cum in your mouth, well you're wrong, I'm going to rape your mouth first, then either or pussy or ass, all while making sure your properly sexual tortured."

He yanks out his cock and spit spews out of her mouth, coating her face. He cuts her loose and she falls to the floor with a loud thud. Ryan looks over her shoulder and Bob is nowhere in sight but she hears him upstairs. He comes back down and presses his knee in the small of her back so he can tie her hands behind her back.

He stands up and opens Ryan's diary. "You know I was with you for a long time before you fired me and during that time, you wrote all your dirty actions in this sex diary. Like how you lost your cherry at age twelve and ever since then, you been sucking cock, giving out hand jobs and whoring out your cunt." Bob drops the diary and looks at Ryan. "But I'm surprised you never had anal sex, well that will change tonight."

"Please Bob."

Bob walks away and comes back with his bag. "I love it when you beg." Bob pulls out of his bag a leather whip and cracks it across her back. Ryan yelps and rolls onto her back and then gets her purple, swollen breasts whipped, forcing her to roll on her side and gets her thighs whipped. In a furry Bob strikes Ryan's breasts, thighs, ass and back again and again.

"Your shrieks get my cock really hard Ryan, so I think I'll just whip you few more times." And so Bob does making Ryan shriek, whimper and cry. He sets the whip down and grabs Ryan by her hair, dragging her up the steps. "Let's go to where the magic happens."

He tosses Ryan into her room and gets his bag. Walking into her room Ryan's sitting against her bed and Bob has a menacing look in his eyes. "You wrote about all the men you had sex with in this room, hell you even wrote about you never change the sheets, you like sleeping in the filthy sex covered sheets. Now I'm a nice guy, so here's what I'm going to do. You're going to tell me how I should torture you and if it's not good, I'll do something fun, so begin."

Ryan thinks and spreads her legs, "Please beat my pussy raw."

Bob picks up the whip again and whips her exposed snatch again and again while whipping her inner thighs at the same time. Ryan cringes and shrieks at every crack of the whip. Bob sets the whip down at the sight of a bright red pussy.

"Does your pussy hurt?"

Ryan nods up and down, "Yes."

"Good." And so Bob whips her pussy and inner thighs again and again until his wrist got tired. He sets down the whip, "Now, what should I do next?"

Ryan doesn't want to say it but she has to, she can't take anymore whippings. "Defile my...my ass."

"Then bend over your bed and to make it interesting, I'll whip you until you're in position."

Ryan slowly starts getting up whimpering to her breasts, clit and pussy getting beaten. She collapses on her bed and she is told to look over her shoulder.

"Now, how should I defile your ass?"

"You need to stretch it out so your big fat cock can fuck me."

Bob kneels behind Ryan and spreads apart her ass cheeks. He licks up and down against her asshole, "Oh that taste so good I can't wait to rip open your dirty ass."

He presses two of his fingers against her asshole and she screams to his dry fingers drilling into her asshole. His fingers tear open Ryan's asshole and he's knuckle deep, so he pulls out his fingers and slides them in and out of Ryan's mouth. She gags on the sour taste of her ass juices and when he pulls out his fingers she gasps.

Bob walks away and comes back with something in hand. "I bet this can go up your ass."

Ryan looks over should and sees a cucumber in his hand. "Please Bob, it's too big, it will never fit in my ass."

Bob presses the cucumber against Ryan's asshole and she screams. "Don't worry, after I fuck you with this for a few minutes you'll be able to take my cock easily."

Ryan screams as her ass is being torn apart. "PLEASE STOP!! IT'S TEARIMG ME IN HALF!!"

Bob stands up and presses his erection against Ryan's pussy and soon he is thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy while the cucumber torments Ryan's rectum with every thrust. Her screams and pleads for it to end only make Bob more hungry to rape Ryan.

"For a girl who whores out her pussy, you're pretty tight."

Ryan wants to stop moaning but he can't, she wants to stop climaxing but she can't. He pulls out his cock and for a brief second Ryan has is relieved but quickly it's yanked away by Bob's cock ramming into her ass.

"Fuck, the cucumber barley made you lose enough for my cock."

Bob grunts on every thrust and he defiles Ryan's pussy using the cucumber.

Bob buries his entire shaft into Ryan's rectum. "I'm going to cum in your filthy asshole." Ryan shudders as she feels hot semen being pump into her rectum. He pulls out his cock out cum oozes out of her ass. He turns her around and lays her on her back on the bed. "Before you clean my cock, I have to do something."

Bob starts peeing on Ryan from her pussy up to her face until his bladder is empty. He then forces Ryan to her knees and she instantly starts licking his limp dick, licking up her ass juices and pussy juices. A few more laps and Bob grabs a fistful of Ryan's hair and drags her worthless ass down the steps and bends over her over the kitchen table.

"You know Ryan I remember when you were twelve and you got in trouble, you mom pulled your pants and underwear down to your ankles and spanked you for being naughty and it really got me going then..." Bob pulls open a drawer and pulls out a metal spatula. "...And now I think you've been extra naughty and so you're going to count every time I spank you, understand?" "Yes."

Ryan screeches screaming, 'ONE!!' Then yelps out, 'TWO!!' Follow by an ear piercing, 'THREE!!' The count gets higher and Bobs swipes get rougher and her young ass cheeks get redder and redder.

"Why aren't you counting, did you forget what comes after twelve?"

"No, I can't feel my ass cheeks anymore."

Bob sets down the spatula and brings her back to her knees. "You know what I really want you to do?"

"What's that?"

He turns around and spreads his ass cheeks apart, "Clean my asshole." Bobs asshole is inches from Ryan's mouth and is giving off a strong scent of sour and sweat. "Either clean my asshole or I'll beat you for the rest of the night."

Ryan sticks out her tongue and licks up and down against the black asshole swallowing mouthful of ass juices on every lick. She cringes on every lick and knows that if she stops she'll get beaten. She's told that to get her tongue nice and deep, to soak in his juices and that's what she does. Her tongue gets as deep as she can get it and slides her tongue in and out over and over until he steps away and looks down at Ryan.

He spits in her face. "Are you worthless?"

"Ye...ye..."

Bob slaps Ryan across her face and spits in her face. "Answer me, are you worthless?"

"Ye...ye..."

Bob slaps her across the other side of her face. "ARE YOU!!"

"Yes! Yes! I'm worthless!"

"Good, now follow me."

"Okay."

Ryan follows Bob outside on all fours and they stare at Desmond. "You're going with this man, understand?"

"Yes."

Ryan crawls into the van and Desmond drives off. Desmond adjusts the rear view mirror and sees Ryan sitting Indian style in the middle with her head hanging low. "You're the man that fed me to Bob, why?"

Desmond doesn't take his off the road. "Nothing personal, you're just business."

Ryan picks up her head, "Business? Am I just a contact that everybody wants a part of?"

"Only the ones that can pay."

"You're a monster."

Desmond turns the mirror away from Ryan. "I know."

Victor's Club

Desmond has Ryan in the back with Victor. "You sure you don't want me to clean her up?"

Victor looks down at Ryan, "No, she's just perfect, the men will love her and all her filth."

Desmond drags Ryan out onto the floor and to the middle of the club; locking her in a stock.

"MEN, ENJOY!!"

A man stands behind Ryan and pumps his cock in and out of her pussy. A man steps to the front of Ryan and skull fucks her mouth. With every gag comes a moan or grunt and the man's cock pushes to the back of her throat and holds it until the her eyes roll to the back of her head. He yanks out his cock and Ryan gasps, as drool flows from her mouth.

He goes back to fucking her mouth for a few more minutes and jizz erupts from his cock and splatters across her face and tongue. The man behind her and empties his balls across her ass cheeks and ass crack.

A twelve year old girl walks up to Ryan and stands inches from Ryan's face. "You're the toilet for tonight." The girl sprays her piss across Ryan's face and once her bladder is empty, she commands Ryan to suck on her clit and so Ryan's lips suck on the young girls clit until she is yanked back and her mouth is fucked.

One hour pasts and during that hour, Ryan's pussy is sore and her ass cheeks are caked with cum, her ass sore from so much cock that it's just oozing out cum, her jaw sore from so much cock that it's just hanging open and her face is covered with cum and piss. Hour two and cum completely covers her back and more cum oozes from her rectum while her face is coated with more piss and cum.

Three hours go by and most of the club has emptied but Ryan remains and her body is coated with cum and piss. She can't see through all the piss and cum that blinds her and a man wrings the piss and cum out of her hair into a mug and he tips her head back and pours the mug down her throat.

The club is closed but now the girls get to violate Ryan and they start off with big strap-on's that tear her ass and pussy apart while her mouth has to suck on twelve y/o sweaty asshole after sweaty asshole. Then a couple thirteen y/o girls squirt across Ryan's face.

The strap-on's are pulled out and Ryan's fucked with sixteen-inch, three-inch wide dildo's. After a few more minutes of constant fucking the dildos are pulled out and all the girls form a circle around Ryan. Half of them piss in on Ryan's face while the other half squirts across Ryan's back and gaping pussy and asshole. They switch and Ryan gets her face plastered with a shower of squirt and her gaping asshole and gaping pussy are filled with piss.

All the girls go home and Victor drops two big case next to Desmond and looks at Ryan. "Well Desmond, I got to say, this night was a big hit."

"Glad you had fun."

"Look, I know you wanted ten million but I'm giving you twenty million."

"Thank you Victor."

"No thank you and I'll see you on the next deal."

"That you will."

Desmond frees Ryan from the stock and drags her sorry ass out the door and in his van. He drives back to Ryan's home and Bobs on the porch. He sees Ryan slowly crawling inside and laughs, "Boy Desmond I don't know where you took her but she must have had a good time."

"She did, just remember, her parents come back Monday, early Monday."

"Got it oh and wait a minute, I got something for you."

Bob runs inside and comes rushing back out with money wrapped in Ryan's panties, "Here's something extra for making this happen." "Nah, it's okay, not like I did anything hard."

"Take the money, besides it's not my money, it's the whores, I took most of it from her savings account."

Desmond takes the money, "Thanks."

Desmond's Cabin

Desmond pulls up to the cabin and gets out to walk inside and gets a beer. He sits down on the couch and something catches his eye in the corner. Desmond reaches underneath the nightstand for his gun.

"It's not there, I took it when I made myself at home."

Desmond smirks, "You could have called before showing up like this..." Desmond watches the young girl step out of the shadows. "...Shauna Case."