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HELENA'S STORY by hans_schultz_2004@yahoo.com & Aladdin

(rp, viol, abuse, ptgirl, police brutality)

PROLOGUE


DALE

Dale has been looking for a new cunt for some time now. He isn't
happy with the sex he gets from his wife, that old bitch, and
wants to conquer some fresh meat. He hasn't had a new girl for
six months now. Being quite a wealthy businessman, he could
easily have afforded buying himself some joys of the flesh, but
he isn't up to that. Dale needs to have something pure and
innocent.  Women doesn't mean much to him. They are just
something he can use for some time and then throw away. His wife
is just an object which cooks his food, washes his laundry and
keeps his home clean. A cheap maid, so to say. They have been
married for twenty years now and still have sex from time to
time, but it isn't because they like each other. Her wife doesn't
like sex at all. She has never liked it. Not even when she was
younger. And the credit for that is to be given purely for Dale.
He has never paid attention to his wife's pleasure, and the
religious woman doesn't have the courage or the will to go out
for something better. So, being a decent gentleman, Dale
continues having sex with his wife just because he is enjoying
the fact that he is making her feel miserable. A born sadist he
is indeed.

WELL, I'VE GOT THE CREDIT

For some time now, Dale has been dating young girls in the
internet. He tells them that he is a 27 years old, wealthy young
man with a good job. He sends them a photo of some handsome and
young guy and claims that it is him. Then he tells them he is
bored with the girls in the big city, and wants to learn to know
someone from the countryside. Country girls are so natural, he
says. Dale is very talented with his keyboard. Many girls believe
his lies and send him pictures of themselves. All he has to do is
wait for the right one to show up. And inevitably she does.
Helena.

BEING NICE ONLINE

-Helena: I really liked your last mail, Dale. You seem to have
everything so nice there in the city.  It's just so boring here
and I think I'm gonna freak out. -Dale: You mustn't say so
sweetheart. You've had seventeen wonderful years to grow up in
there without any weirdos all around you. -Helena: Yeah, I guess
so, but still I'd like to go somewhere for a while. And I would
like to meet you too. Nothing's happening here. I wish I could
come to see you, but my parents will never let me go. You have
been so nice to me. -Dale: I love you. Helena. I really do.
-Helena: I love you too, Dale. Sometimes I've thought that I
should just run away from home. After all I'm a grown up woman,
and the nagging of my parents is really annoying. They are
treating me like I was still a little child. -Dale: I understand
you. But hey, you can always come over here for a short while and
not tell your parents. I'm sure that they will treat you better,
when you get back home. -Helena: Really ?  Would you do that for
me ? Oh, that would be great ! -Dale: This needs to be planned
carefully. I would be so happy to finally be able to meet you, my
love. -Helena: I can do the arrangements. But I don't have any
money. -Dale: Don't you worry about that, honey. Just send me an
email telling when you will be able to come. But hey, now I must
get to work. I'll be seeing you soon. -Helena: Very soon. Bye.
-Dale: Kisses.


THERE`LL BE NO OTHER GUY

This is too good to be true, Helena thinks. She shuts down her
computer and dreams of her prince that is waiting just for her in
the big city. Just what she has always wanted. All the boys she
knows from her hometown are complete morons who just want to get
in her pants. Well, they wouldn't succeed in that. Dale seemes to
be such a gentleman and besides, he is handsome and has got
money. Maybe she would even marry him and they would live
together in the city. Oh, she would be so happy. She shouldn't
mess this up now.

MY HEART BELONGS TO DADDY

Men have been treating her bad for all her life. Even her father
is a complete asshole. For her younger brother he would always
buy nice things and take him to trips and things like that. For
her he would just give commands all the time. And for years he
has been coming to her bedroom at nights, touching her all over
and forcing her to wank his disgusting cock. Every time her
father is coming home drunk, and she hears sounds of beating and
her mother's desperate cries for mercy, she would like to kill
him for real.  But she is too scared. Always too scared. But not
this time, she decides. It's time to make her dreams come true.

FEMALE ENJOYMENT

This night Helena goes to sleep with a nervous mind and her right
hand seems to go just by itself to her yet untouched pussy. She
fingers herself to an powerful orgasm thinking of the handsome
boy in the picture. Dale. Someone who really cares about her.
With these thoughts she falls into a happy sleep. The Backstreet
Boys are looking down to her from the wall.

MALE ENJOYMENT

During the chat Dale has slowly stroked his cock and now he lets
himself cum all over his chest. The prey is in the trap. "If she
just knew", he thinks. The man of her dreams isn't exactly what
she thinks he would be. In his mind, Dale sees the cunt tied to a
bed in some cheap hotel and himself forcing his rock hard cock in
her virgin pussy. He would feel her cherry popping and then he'd
rape the bitch's brains out, seeing his cock stained with her
virginal blood. He wants to have that innocent piece of ass. And
he wants to have it soon. This night Dale is fucking his wife
with a drive he has had last time since he was ten years younger.
He just closes his eyes, and in his mind he hears the cries of
that seventeen years old cunt he is about to have for himself.
Dale shoots his load deep in the cunt of his wife and rolls over
to his side of the bed. In a minute he is asleep. His wife is
staying on her back and looking at the ceiling with blank eyes.
"Where has all the love gone", she thinks.

BUT WHERE'S THE ONE FOR ME ?

Everything is arranged in two weeks. It is the beginning of  June
and the school is out for the summer. Helena doesn't leave any
message as she leaves. Dale has sent her the tickets to the city,
and as she jumps in the train she's feeling herself free. For the
first time in her life.

LOVE AT FI*ST SIGHT

Dale is waiting at the railway station when Helena's train
arrives. He wants to make sure that his victim really looks like
she has told him she would. If her looks won't please him, he
will just walk away and leave her standing on the platform.  But
then, there she is. A perfect sight for his old eyes. Long,
blonde hair, slim body and nice, small tits under her denim
jacket. She isn't excactly a beauty queen with her quite harsh
features, but her eyes are wandering and she already looks like
she is lost. Dale can't stop his cock getting hard in hisslacks.

LET ME IN

Dale walks to the girl and speaks out.:   "Hello, I suppose you
are Helena.", he said, "I'm Dale's father. He told me to come and
pick you up, since he had to take care of some unfinished
business at his work"   "Oh !", the girl replies with some great
touch of stupidity.   "Please, come with me and I'll take you to
the hotel. Dale will be joining you there as soon as he can.",
Dale goes on with his great lie. Helena is feeling herself a bit
uncomfortable. Dale hasn't mentioned that they were going to stay
in a hotel. She thought that he would take her to his home. But
she has no other option than to follow this man. After all, he is
Dale's father and everything seems to be allright. They get into
his car and Dale starts driving. He would like to fuck her right
there and then but he's able to control himself. The girl seems
to be nervous. Every time when Dale is stealing himself a look at
her, she's turning her head away. Embarrassed. This is satisfying
Dale's depraved mind to no end. Helena doesn't like the feeling
that she gets from the man. He doesn't speak to her and they
drive silent towards their destination. Also she's noticing that
he is looking at her from time to time and it's making her feel
uneasy. God, she wishes that she'd soon meet her beloved Dale.
She doesn't understand that she had already met his man and his
faith.


THE HOTEL

Dale has reserved a room from a hotel, which is basically just a
place to go for a quick fuck. This is a place, where the
customers take their prostitutes to. The staff has seen and heard
everything on earth, so no-one will come to ask any bothering
questions. Helena is looking out of the car and she sees street
whores standing on the corner. It is interesting, but secretly
she's telling to herself that she'd never end up being in their
position. She despises them. Little does she know.

THE WARM UP

As soon as they get into the room, Dale starts the action. He is
shoving the girl onto the bed and then gets on top of her. Helena
doesn't have time to even react. Suddenly she just notices that
she's laying on the bed and this disgusting, old man is on top of
her, licking her face and rubbing himself against her. His
breathing is foul and he is smothering her with his weight.
Helena tries to scream for help, but Dale places his hand on her
mouth, grinning his most evil grin. A hissing voice:   "I think
you have made a big mistake, little girl." Dale places his other
hand under her shirt and starts groping her tits.   "You let good
old Dale fool you. Well, I am your sweet loverboy, so you'd
better start loving soon, because I'm gonna start it right away.
And don't you try to scream or I'll beat the hell out of you."
Just to make his point, Dale slaps the girl's face hard. She lets
out a yelp, but that is nothing to worry about. Those sounds are
familiar in this place. Straddling her chest he releases his hard
cock from his pants.   "Suck me, cunt."

THE PREFACE

Helena is completely shocked. She doesn't understand this at all.
This can't be happening. She doesn't want to have sex with this
man. She's trying to squirm her way free, but the man just grabs
her hair and beats her face with his cock. She gets pre-cum on
her cheek and nose. It is horrible. Tears are starting to roll
down on her cheeks.   "Please, mister, let me go, I don't want to
do this.", she sobs.   "Bet you don't.", Dale snarls. He places
his hands on her throat and begins strangling the girl.   "Open
your mouth. I wanna fuck your face. Come on, do it or I'll kill
you !" She can't get breath and is gasping for air. But as soon
as she opens her mouth, Dale pushes his cock deep inside and
starts using her head. He goes to the bottom with his first
thrust, and at the same time goes on choking her. Yes, it feels
so good to him. He can use this piece of shit anyway he likes.
He's trying to hammer himself in her throat even more violently
so that she'd feel pain. It's turning him on. He strangling her
until her face starts to turn blue and then releases his grip. He
doesn't stop fucking her face, though. He just turns around so
that he is able to remove her jeans while thrusting himself in
her mouth.

A FINE ROMANCE

Helena is drawing air to her lungs. It feels good on Dale's cock.
He is pushing it so deep that it makes her gag. Vomit makes its
way up to her mouth, but he doesn't care. He just goes on. A
bitter aroma is spread in the air as the liquid gushes out from
her mouth and wets the pillow.  Dale's balls land on her nose
with every thrust, making out a nice smacking sound. The room is
filled with his grunting and...her crying. She tries to scream,
to tell him to stop, but with her mouth filled with cock, she can
get out just some unintelligible vowels.

THE DIALOGUE

But Dale has not come there to just fuck her throat. He wants to
pop her cherry. He loves popping little cherries. He gets up,
grabs the girls feet and with one sudden jerk he pulls her to the
floor. Her head is hitting the corner of the table and blood
starts to flow. She's trying to get up, but Dale kicks her back
to the floor and pins her down with his foot.   "Please have
mercy, I haven't done anything to you.", she begs   "Oh, I am
going to make you suffer, little girl. And I'm going to enjoy
it.", is the answer. Dale starts to take off his clothing. The
helpless girl is watching him from the floor and cries out her
fear. She makes a final attempt to break free from under the
man's foot. Her hands hit Dale's feet with a fury that just
desperate people can bring about.   "Let me go...I want to go
home !" She beats and scratches but it's just amusing him. As she
starts to scream, Dale kicks her jaw with such power that is
enough to break a couple of her teeth. More blood. And the man's
laughter.   "Hehehe, there you are, fucking weak bitch"  
"Owwww...please...please don't" Helena is crossing her hands and
praying to her God to help her. She's thinking that it is her
only hope. She can't think of anybody else who could save her.
She is pathetic. Dale is laughing and spitting on her face. He is
naked.

THE GOD

  "Get up !" She gets up slowly. Her face is red with blood. Dale
is pointing at his cock.    "Look at that, whore. That's the only
God you have left by now. He's the one you should pray to. Get
down on your knees and do it, cunt !" She doesn't have any choice
and gets on her knees in front of the man. Dale is stroking his
cock slowly, enjoying every second of her humiliation and terror.
An order:   "And now, start praying.  Say: Please God help me.
Let me get out of this room alive. Say it !"   "P-please God...",
she says, but can't control herself and bursts into tears again.
"P-pl-please let me get out of th-his room alive...help me..."
She's turning her head down in shame.   "Look at it, whore !  Say
that you worhip my cock and will keep no other Gods anymore.",
Dale snarls and grabs her hair.   "I worship your cock...", she
starts but can't go on. Helena buries her face in her hands and
lets out a heart-breaking cry.   "Please God help
me...please...", she's sobbing to herself.   "Application
rejected !", Dale says with a dry tone and kicks her shoulder.

GOD'S WILL

Helena gets up on her feet and tries to run, but there is nowhere
to run to. She is in the corner like a trapped animal, which she,
in fact, is. Dale is grinning and walking towards his prey. He's
shoving her back to the corner every time she's trying to run
away. Then he is next to him, and there in the corner, against
the wall of a filthy hotel room, Dale finally penetrates her
virginity. Inch by inch his cock is making its way inside her and
her pain just increases.   "No, please, noooo, go away, you're
hurting me"...begging, struggling and sobbing.   "Shut up, bitch"
...a hiss, slaps on her face, a fuck-glint in his eyes. They both
feel her hymen breaking. Helena's face is a grimace of pain.
Dale's cock makes her hurt and she tries to push him away. With
no result, of course. Dale continues to look her in her eyes as
he's fucking her little cunt. He is pleased to see all the fear
and pain in them. As Helena is looking at Dale, she sees just
cruelty and lust. The girl is crying tears of pain and shame. The
man is laughing his maniac laughter and grunting in extreme
ecstacy. As his excitement is getting stronger, he starts to
pound the girl with increasing power and faster speed. And then
he's feeling himself cumming soon. He's forcing her to open her
jaw and starts to lick the insides of her mouth. At the same
time, he shoots his sperm deep in her pussy, load after load,
until he is totally satisfied.

THE BAPTISM

 As Dale gets out of her, she falls down on the floor. Completely
wasted. Dale puts on his clothes and takes out his knife. Then he
places his hand on her mouth. Helena isn't trying to fight. She
wants to die. She's hoping that he would kill her. But he will
not. Slowly he puts the blade on her skin and carves the word
"whore" on her chest. The pain is stunning, but she cannot scream
it out because of his hand on her mouth. Dale is moving the knife
to her face and makes four, deep cuts. To her both cheeks, to her
forehead and across her nose.   "From this day on you will belong
to me. You are my property. I am leaving you now, but you will
never be able to forget me. You will be mine for the rest of your
life." After saying these words, Dale gets his coat and walks out
leaving her on the floor. His wife is waiting for him to come
home so she could serve him his dinner.   "My life has ended",
Helena is saying quietly to herself. She wakes up in the
hospital. In pain.

...AND THE NEW DAY WILL BEGIN

Problems. A complete mess. Helena has no money and no friends in
this big city. Her dreams of a happy future with the man of her
life are totally destroyed. As she looks at herself in the
mirror, she sees long ugly wounds all over her face. She has got
nothing left of her beauty. She doesn't want to live anymore, so
she gets up from her bed and escapes from the institution. With
just one thought on her mind.

BYE BYE BABY

  "I have no choice. I must end this all" In the hospital she
hadn't spoken a word for anyone. She couldn't. Now she's
wandering on the streets of this cold and unknown city. Searching
for a quiet place to end her suffering. She finds an abandoned
storehouse and gets on a mattress which someone has left there. A
lit of a match and the flames grab the dry fabric. A burning
pain. Helena is screaming in agony, getting up with her clothes
on fire. In panic she's rushing around the large hall. Just
before she loses her consciousness, she sees someone getting in
and running towards her. Then it's all just black again.

WELCOME TO THE WORLD

Not a very good start for a girl's independent life. Once again
she wakes up in the hospital. Her face and her body are marked
with blisters and burns of the third degree. Her body will be
scarred forever, and  the wounds in her mind may never heal.
Every night she has nightmares and she wakes up screaming, but
she won't talk. She's wrapped up in her depression. After a month
she's still there when the doctors tell her that she's pregnant.
Pregnant by hate, force and rape. Not by love, as she thought she
would be some day. She speaks for the first time. She wants
someone to call her parents. But it has already been done. Her
father had refused to take any responsibility and had said that
Helena had moved away from home. Next day comes the letter:   "I
and your mother are very disappointed in you. I have always known
that you are up to no good and you see that I was right. I have
decided that we don't want to have anything to do with a whore
like you. Stay away once you've gone." The signature is her
father's. Helena cries. She cries for two days. She's refusing to
eat but the nurses forcefeed her. They tell her that she'll be
out of the hospital soon. A welfare worker is coming to meet her
in two days.

CHAPTER 1 - The Welfare Worker 

Helena is sitting up in the hospital bed when her welfare worker
arrives in her room. She notices the man assigned to her case is
a big man with large chubby hands and a huge stomach. His out-of-
date suit is wrinkled and Helena can smell his sweat soaked body
as he moves to her bedside. "My name is Thomas and I have been
assigned to your case Helena". "We have you listed as destitute
and homeless. Is this correct?" Slowly Helena nod's her head.
"Yes....you are correct Sir" she says meekly. If only she had
someone she could  turn to for help right now. But she knew in
her heart there was no one. "Well my dear I have reviewed you
case in great detail and I'm afraid I have some rather disturbing
news for you." Helena could only manage a groan. What else could
happen to her now? The man continued "You see Helena according to
law a young woman of your age should never be on welfare to start
with. Therefore according to our scale the state would only allow
you to draw on average of about $110.00 a month at the maximum."
"This sum of course is quite generous when you take into account
what an ugly and revolting little whore you have become".
Helena's eyes widened as the strangers words cut into her just as
surely as her attackers knife had cut her young flesh such a
short time ago. "Wha...What do you mean Sir". "I...I thought you
were here to... help me"? The man's eye's narrowed as he leaned
forward and spoke directly at her. "Listen you little
fuckrag...Look at you. Those wounds will eventually heal leaving
you with scars on your face that look like a roadmap". "You are
going to be so ugly not even a fast food joint would hire you on
the night shift". "Those burns you have on your arms will be red
scarred skin the rest of your life." Your an ugly used up bitch
at the ripe old age of 17 Helena". "You are one fucked-up
pregnant cunt that nobody in the world gives a damn about". "Get
used to it baby". "It's the facts of life from now on". "But
there is a way out for you slut". "And I am that way". Now do you
wanna hear my deal or do I walk out of here and leave you to
starve on the street"? Helena pondered the man's words as best
she could. She knew deep down what he was saying was true but
still she kept thinking of a way out. How could she ever have
been so stupid as to believe a total stranger on the internet.
That's how all of this had started. "What would I have to do?"
she asked the man. "The only thing you have brains enough left to
do is to sell that ugly body of yours to whomever has enough
money to pay for it". Thomas stepped back and let his words sink
in.  A whore. The words screamed into Helena's brain. She was
going to be forced to sell her body in order to survive. Her mind
reeled at the prospect. "Not just any old whore" said Thomas as
though reading her thoughts. "You will have to take on the men no
other self respecting whore would dare to fuck  with". "The
things no other whore would dream of doing will be commonplace
for you". "You will be the lowest pig the slum's have to offer.
"And of course I will be your "manager." Thomas could hardly
contain his glee. All his life he had dreamed of controlling a
young girl like this and at last it had came to pass. He would
revel in her torture and humiliation, all the while making money
while watching her descent into depravity. He could hardly wait
for it to begin. Beaten by the cold hard facts Helena looked up
at her new owner. "When do.I...start"? she asked. Tears were
beginning to fill her red swollen eye's. "No time like the
present bitch" Thomas laughed as he stepped to the side of her
bed withdrawing his short fat uncircumsized cock. " I stopped by
the projects this morning and fucked me a nigger whore up the
ass". " I tried to get her to clean her shit off my dick but she
refused so I guess this is where you come in". Helena nearly
gagged as she noticed the hard brown crust of shit which coated
his greasy dick. Grabbing her by the hair he pulled her head over
the edge of her hospital bed and without further ceremony rammed
his filthy dick in her young mouth. It was all Helena could do to
keep from vomiting as he forcefully fucked his rod into her
unwillingly mouth, ramming it so far down her throat the zipper
on his pants cut into her already bruised lips causing them to
bleed again. Helena tasted the remnants of the whores shit flake
off in her mouth but she had no choice but to swallow the vile
tasting matter as he had a death grip on her hair.
"Ahhhhh"...moaned Thomas as he continued the rape of her mouth.
"Nothing quite like using the cunt-mouth of a fucking whore".
"Bet you Mama taught you how to suck a man's dick didn't she
cunt"? Thomas had gone off into his own fantasy world as he
continued his verbal assault of the young helpless girl. " I bet
your mama used to really enjoy watching you suck your Dad's meat
while she ate your hot pussy for you didn't she"? "Suck it harder
for me whore". "You will have to learn to earn my hot cum if you
want to stay alive". " I can have you killed anytime I want and
you better remember that cocksucker". "You AND that bastard kid
your carrying" He could feel the hot load begging for release in
his bloated ballsac. Faster he rammed her head onto his now
shining prick. Suddenly he rammed his dick all the way into her
bruised and bleeding mouth mashing her nose into his wiry pubic
hair. "Suck it you fuckin whore!" he bellowed as spurt after
spurt shot into her mouth and went directly into her already
churning stomach. "Ahhhh....not too bad for an ugly cum-sucking
pig like yourself", he chuckled. "There should be enough cum in
your stomach for that kid to live on for a week". At that he
roared at his own sick joke. Helena leaned back on her pillow and
quietly sobbed as the last of his hot load dribbled out the
corners of her mouth. Suddenly without warning she rolled over
towards the other side of the bed and without warning began
puking her gut's up. She could see his sperm mixed with the other
contents of her stomach laying beneath her on the cold tile
floor. This made her retch all the more violently. After she had
finally stopped she rolled over only to see Thomas talking to a
nurse outside her door. " Yes I'm afraid the poor dear has thrown
up in her room" she heard him saying. "I'm sure it was something
she ate here that disagreed with her". " Yes...I'll be back in
two days to get her". "I have been fortunate enough to secure her
a very nice place of her own". "She and the newborn will be very
well taken care of" he lied. "Please have her ready by 2 pm
Friday afternoon.........


Chapter 2 - Welcome home

The two days passed very quickly. Too quick, Helena thought. She
couldn't eat. Hour after hour she was just thinking and trying to
find a way out of her desperate situation. And every night she
cried herself to sleep. Once she tried to run away, but she was
pathetically caught by the night guard. Then, suddenly, it was
Friday and Thomas came to pick her up.

There, at the hospital, Thomas behaved himself. He changed some
official papers with Helena's doctor and gently took hold of
Helena's hand while walking her away from there. He asked her if
she was feeling better now, but Helena said nothing. The man was
disgusting and evil, she thought. And again the strong scent of
his sweat came to her nose and she felt like she was going to
throw up.

As soon as they got to the elevator, an lecherous smile spread
across Thomas's face. He pushed her against the wall.   "You
don't have any idea of how long I've been waiting for this
moment, little cunt.", he groaned and pushed his tongue into her
mouth. His hand found its way inside Helena's knickers and his
fingers started pinching her cuntlips. It hurt her like hell.  
"If you make a sound, I'm gonna make you regret that, whore.",
Thomas said with an evil tone in his voice and slapped her face
hard with his open hand while smearing his hips against hers. He
spat on her face and wiped the spit off with the sleeve of his
jacket. Then the doors opened and Thomas's casual smile came out
again. Indeed, this was a dream come true for him.

Thomas's apartment was in at the poorer side of the city. Of
course it wasn't his official apartment, usually he was a basic
suburbian. This one he had rented just for Helena. It featured
one bigger room for him and one smaller one without a window. And
with no pieces of furniture in sight. Or not quite...there was a
seedy mattress and two buckets. One filled with water and one
empty. Supposed to be filled with Helena's excrements. This was
to be Helena's prison from that day on.

For the next three days he kept her for himself. As soon as he
got her pushed inside, he started beating the little girl. Thomas
laughed and threw her against the walls. He pulled her hair and
ripped off her clothing. Helena screamed like a dying pig does.
But in this neighbourhood nobody cared. The pain and terror was
too much. There was nothing good in this man, just cruelty and
lust. Thomas's cock was hard and dripping pre-cum inside his
slacks. He ordered the panicking girl on her knees and told her
to open his zipper. And to take his cock out. As soon as Helena
did it, Thomas thrust his rape-tool deep in her throat, telling
her to suck him good. The back of Helena's head slammed against
the wall and as she felt the pain, she fell unconscious. But
Thomas didn't stop. He just went on penetrating the young girl's
mouth until he shot his first load inside and down her throat.

And for the next three days Thomas had the pleasure of using her
every way imaginable. Helena was forced to stay naked day and
night even though it was quite cold in there. He raped her every
hole with his cock and when he got bored to that, he stuck
several objects, all different in their sizes, into her cunt and
tiny ass. He beat her up bad. Many times in a day. And he didn't
let her clean herself.

Helena was forced to swallow loads of her welfare worker's cum.
He shot it everywhere, even in her nose and ears. During the
daytime, while Thomas was out at work, Helena had to stay tied
and gagged in her dark room. After three days her face was
bruised and her eyes had swollen nearly shut because of the
contacts with Thomas's fists. A mixture of blood and sperm was
covering every part of her body. This all looked so good and
exciting to Thomas, and while raping her mouth once again he told
her what a pathetic slut she was. He told her that she was a
whore and whores are nothing but animals for men to hunt anduse.

Everything she got to eat were leftovers. Once when she was
asking for food while Thomas was eating, he dragged her to the
toilet, emptied his plate into the bowl and flushed it down. He
started raping her ass with his hand while pushing her head down
towards the water. He told her to go after it and she just might
be able to catch one mouthful. After that he just took a shit and
forced Helena to eat her daily bread in this recycled format.

Helena did all this. She had no choice. She was crying almost
constantly. She cried until there were no tears left to cry.
Crying was the last comfort she had. Everything else was pure
pain. She asked Thomas to have mercy on her, but Thomas just
laughed, hit her face one more time and told her that whores were
supposed to shut up in his house. Then one afternoon, just before
Thomas arrived from work, there stood two uniformed police
officers at the door.   "I'm saved", Helena thought She got on
her feet and ran to them.   "Thank God you came !", she sobbed,
"Terrible things have been done to me:" She leaned her head down
the shoulder of another one of the officers and let the pain come
out. Loud and relieve. The policemen stayed silent and let her
cry. They looked at each other with troubled looks on their faces
and were just about to step back as the door opened and Thomas
stepped in.   "Oh, you are here already, sorry I'm late.", he
said as he saw the officers and took off his coat.   "Yes, we
have been here for some time, yes", the officers replied. Thomas
lit a cigarette.

  "You said that she's ugly, but I didn't realize that you meant
a monster", another one of the officers said.   "Yeah...she's an
ugly cunt, but you may feel free to do absolutely anything to
her. Just don't kill her. I have planned to keep her around still
for some time.", Thomas answered This seemed to make the
policemen very excited. Their breathing got heavier and they
licked their lips.   "Please help me, officers. Take me away from
this place...", Helena begged in tears. But neither one of them
paid attention to her pleas. Thomas had his cruel smile on his
face.   "Ok. Let's talk about business then. I will let you use
this fuckrag as much as you wish. Then again you will leave me
alone and not jail me for pimping her. Do we have a deal here,
gentlemen ?"   "That won't be a problem. We can take care of
that. Go on and pimp her as much as you wish. We're not
interested.", the policemen commented. Their hands were fondling
their night-sticks and they were clearly very eager to get to use
them. "May we start now ?", another one of them asked. "Be my
guests, misters. But make sure that she won't have a
miscarriage." , Thomas said and smiled

Helena couldn't understand this at all . Weren't the officers
going to help her ?   "Please, have mercy on me, officers. I am a
human being. I have rights. Please help.", she begged still.
Tears rolled down on her blood and cum stained face and she was
desperate.   "Get on your knees, cunt !", a policeman ordered.
Helena did as she was told and looked up to the officers, hoping
to see even a glimpse of pity in their eyes. But instead she saw
the men opening the zippers of their uniform trousers and two
erect cocks which peeked out of them.   "This is what we're
thinking about your rights, slut", the man said and started
pissing on her. The other officer followed his companion's
example.   "Open your mouth and drink our piss, whore !", he
ordered Helena felt their warm urine splashing on her face and
she cried.    "No, no, please don't....!"   "Drink it  !  Swallow
our piss, cunt !", the officer yelled and took out his
night-stick. Then he started beating her shoulders with it and
Helena cried in pain.   "Ha ha !  Yes, that's it cunt, keep your
eyes open.", the other man laughed and aimed a stream of piss
towards Helena's eyes. Then they let it go all over her until
they had given their all. The other officer took out his
night-stick too and started beating her all over her body  She
tried to cover herself, but of course she couldn't The blows were
just too strong and the policemen brutally kicked her body too.
Thomas was just sitting by the table, and watched as the men had
fun. They yelled insults at her.   "An ugly pig !" A kick landed
on her tits. And Helena was about to vomit.   "Come to my
district and I will fucking kill you !" A stick hit her nose. It
started to bleed.   "Stop it...stop it, please, don't hit me,
please don't hit me!", Helena screamed. She tried to stop the
blows with her hands, but every time she did this, other one of
the officers kicked her tits or her pussy.   "You are nothing ! 
Nothing but shit ! Cunt ! Suffer for us !", they mocked.
Everything started to blur in her eyes. She heard the laughter
and insults of the men. She felt the pain and the hits. Blood was
tasting in her mouth.  Then she lost her consciousness.

The policemen were enjoying themselves. Yes, they knew that they
should have helped her, but the urge of beating and violating her
was much stronger. They just wanted to satisfy their sadistic
needs. They didn't give a fuck about her. The two officers were a
team and both of them enjoyed seeing people in pain. They used to
beat up people for fun every night, while they were patrolling.
Usually niggers or homeless children which especially were easy
targets for them to practice their cruelty.. Seeing the poor
people suffering made their cocks long and hard in their pants,
and that's all that mattered to them. Everybody feared them,
because if they wanted something, they could get it without the
risk of getting caught. Other policemen knew about this, of
course, but they didn't talk on their colleagues. That was
loyalty. So they were pretty much able to terrorize the
neighbourhood any way they wished.

As soon as Helena fell unconscious, the officers stopped beating
and kicking her. Now it was time to satisfy their needs. Helena
didn't realize what was happening to her, as the men lied down on
the floor and started raping her holes. The first officer went
for her ass as the other plunged his rock hard cock into her
bloody cunt. They started fucking the unconscious girl with fury,
then they pushed a night stick into her mouth and made lewd
fucking-gestures with it. They licked her face and spat on her
eyes. The room was filled with animal sounds of lust. The
policemen were grunting like pigs, their breathing was fast and
heavy and they raped the girl with such power that it sounded
like they were still beating her. The scent of lust was in the
air, Thomas took out his slimy cock too and started masturbating
as he witnessed the rape. All three of them lied on the floor, in
a pool of their very own piss, but the officers, didn't care
about that. They just cared about their cocks and the
satisfaction they were getting by abusing the girl, who was
silent and unable to defend herself. Then, as their orgasms  came
closer, they started to moan in pleasure and after a short while
both of them roared and they shot the loads of their seed into
the depths of Helena's body. Thomas let his load land on the
floor.

Everything was clear. The policemen unzipped their pants and
left. They would be back whenever they would feel like it. Thomas
dragged the still unconscious girl to her cell, locked the door
and stepped out of the house, leaving her lying there, covered
with piss, blood and sperm.


feedback welcomed at: hans_schultz_2004@yahoo.com

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