toby_bullock
01-29-2008, 07:28 AM
The X Files: Scully Gets Staked Out (100+M/F, RAPE, ANAL, DP, PISS, TORT, FIST, NC-mostly)
by Toby Bullock (toby_bullock@yahoo.com)
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fantasy. If you don't know what that means, or you have trouble separating fantasy from real life, then don't read this story. The story features scenes of gang rape, torture and other extreme - and non-consensual - sex acts. You have been warned! The character of Dana Scully is the creation of Chris Carter and the property of Fox Television and Ten Thirteen Productions.
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She had been stripped down to her panties, and now she lay there, barely conscious. The anaesthetic soaked handkerchief that had been clamped over her mouth had worked fast; too fast for her to extricate herself from the trap that she'd walked into. Braeburn and Summers elected to carry her into the next room so that the sound of the men taking turns at fucking the helpless agent would not cause a distraction.
"Nice looking chick," Summers remarked, as he helped the obese Braeburn maneuver Dana Scully onto the dirty mattress.
"Yeah. And just begging for some good hard cock." Realizing that the sweat was pooling along his upper lip, Braeburn hastily wiped the back of his hand across his mouth. "Get her panties off, too."
"Sure. It's for certain that she won't be needing them again any time soon," Summers agreed. He climbed onto the bed, knelt astride Scully's thighs, and slid his thumbs under the white cotton. With a grin, he ripped the flimsy panties apart, exposing the soft red thatch of Scully's pubic mound.
"If ever!" Hungrily, Braeburn licked his lips. As he did so, he began unzipping his pants.
"Hey, aren't we gonna get the others?" Summers asked.
Braeburn already had his pants undone, and was shuffling them down his flabby thighs. His cock was swelling quickly, its circumcised purple tip swollen and glistening with pre-cum. "Yeah, sure we'll get the others," he grunted, "*after* we've helped ourselves to a little free sample."
As Summers moved aside, allowing Braeburn to lower his flabby bulk between the redhead's spread thighs, Scully opened her eyes. Almost immediately, she began to struggle, twisting her pelvis in a heroic attempt to dislodge the man who was pinning her down. "No, don't …. Mmmmffffff!!"
Braeburn slammed his hand over her mouth. "Keep it shut, G-Lady! Just lie back and enjoy what's coming to you, else we'll have to get real nasty!"
"She's a fighter," the other man observed, as he reached over to grab Scully's wrists. "Here, give me your belt!"
For a moment the fat man hesitated, the tip of his penis hovering tantalizingly close to Scully's surprisingly moist cunt lips. Awkwardly, he leant over the side of the bed and snatched up his discarded brown leather belt. He tossed it over to Summers.
"Tie her real tight," he said, quickly repositioning himself between her spread legs. "I think we maybe got ourselves a little wildcat this time."
"You can't hope to get away with this," Scully protested, "I'm a Fe -"
As well as his partner's belt, Summers had also retrieved part of Scully's torn underwear, which he'd screwed up into a ball and now forced between her teeth. Braeburn leant forward, his sweating belly flopping against hers, to pin her arms over her head. As he did so, Summers swiftly looped the belt around Scully's wrists and fastened it tightly around the central rod of the steel bed head, wrenching it painfully tight.
Scully continued to struggle, frantically trying to spit the makeshift gag free from her mouth. Braeburn held his hand over her face, allowing Summers to retrieve the other half of her torn panties. He looped the cotton into a thin rope, then forced it between her teeth, tying it tight around the back of her neck. At last she was silenced.
"Better," said Braeburn, now gasping for breath. "OK, I'll stick the little bitch first - and believe me I'm gonna really enjoy this - then you can have her, and *then* we go get the rest of the boys."
With a hard thrust of his hips, he rammed his cock into her. She was tight and unprepared for him -- her muscles tensed to resist his unwelcome entrance, with the painful result that his swollen cock would sink no deeper than a few inches inside her. Scully let out a cry of pain, though it was muffled by the makeshift gag. Ignoring her suffering, the fat man drew back a little, tensed his shoulders, then rammed into her a second time, forcing his cock all the way. He grunted a cry of triumph as his testacles slapped up against the tops of her thighs.
Summers watched enviously for a moment. The sight of the helpless redhead being so brutally fucked was causing his own cock to tremble with excitement. "Hey, you think she's got room for one more down there?" he asked.
By now, Braeburn was mauling Scully's tits, mashing them between his strong fingers as he used them like handles for greater leverage. "You talking about a sandwich fuck?" he panted, excitedly.
"I was thinking of something a little more imaginative," the other man replied, as he began stripping off his clothes.
"Shit, I dunno. She feels awful tight down there." Braeburn continued reaming Scully as hard and as deep as he could manage. Each stroke slammed her down into the mattress with so much force that the bedsprings dug into her ass and shoulders.
Now naked, his swollen cock clasped tightly in his hand, Summers leant over and licked Scully's left ear. "How's about it, lady? You up for a real hard double cock shafting in that nice tight little cunny of yours?"
Frantically, Scully shook her head. She was still trying to figure out exactly what had happened, though one thing was certain: the stakeout had gone terribly wrong, and she was now at the mercy of the very men that she'd been tasked with bringing to justice.
Braeburn locked his arms around her back, lifting her off the mattress just enough to let the other man slide beneath her. After some uncomfortable scrambling, Scully found herself sandwiched tightly between the two men, one hard cock buried deep in her cunt, the other pressing between the crack of her buttocks.
"Alright then, you wanna try doubling up on this little bitch?" Braeburn grunted, impatiently.
Summers continued nibbling at Scully's ear. "This is gonna take your breath away, G-Lady."
As Braeburn pulled his penis out of Scully's vagina, Summers awkwardly shuffled his own into a position alongside it. Eventually, the sticky, swollen heads of both their cocks were pressing together against Scully's distended cunt lips. For a moment they held position there, waiting until the other was ready.
The two men counted down together. "Three ... Two ... One ... GO!!" Steadying their cocks with their hands, they slammed into her.
Scully's eyes went wide. She had never experienced such an incredible sensation of being so totally filled -- so completely and savagely violated. These brutes were fucking her in the most degrading and brutal manner imaginable, yet the emotions that overwhelmed her helpless body were not just those of disgust and revulsion. Despite the fact that her punished cunt was as tightly stretched as the lid of a drum, she was lubricating furiously, and her clit was tingling and twitching with mounting ecstasy. With horror, Scully realized that they were probably going to make her come.
"Hey, I think she likes this!" Summers remarked, as he forced his cock even deeper.
"Sure she does," said Braeburn, taking his partner's cue to deepen his own strokes in unison.
Scully continued to struggle, but it soon became a token effort; the two cocks were all the way inside her, filling her like she had never been filled before. She felt as though they were using a baseball bat to fuck her, and the tight fit of their swollen penises in her now sopping wet cunt meant that her clit was being constantly rubbed by Braeburn's cock. Soon her muffled cries of protest had become low, guttural groans of delight. So enraptured was she, that she failed to notice the other men entering the room. Then suddenly her makeshift gag was removed, and a swollen cockhead, already slick with precum, was being wiped across her lips. A third man - she didn't recognize him - had stripped off and climbed onto the bed to kneel over her face.
"Here's a little something for you to suck," he laughed.
Before Scully could protest, the man's thick cock was halfway down her throat and she was gagging for air. Knowing that any attempt to resist would certainly be met by violence, Scully tried her best to accommodate him. She flicked her tongue along the ridge of muscle and allowed her teeth to rasp against the skin of his cock. It was obvious that he was enjoying her attentions, but he did nothing to ease up on his stroke, instead forcing his cock further down her throat until she could barely breathe. Paradoxically, the near asphyxia served only to heighten Scully's sexual arousal, and soon her cunt muscles were spasming violently as her body shook with the beginnings of an unwelcome orgasm. The extra tension in her cunt caused Braeburn and Summers to ejaculate within moments of each other. As they jerked their cocks in her cunt, and grunted like wild beasts, Scully could almost feel the mixed cocktail of semen bursting into her womb.
"Oh, wow!" gasped Braeburn, his face flushed purple and sweat streaming down his face. "That was some fuck!"
"Sure was," Summers agreed. "How was that for you, G-Lady?"
Scully was disgusted by the way her body had betrayed her, but as the two rapists extracted their cocks from her violated pussy, she suddenly felt empty and unfulfilled. Her clit was still inflamed, and the tingling in her belly told of a fire that hadn't nearly been quenched. Scully's confused train of thought was shattered as the third man started coming in her mouth, blasting long jets of hot jism right down her throat. She had little choice but to swallow most of his semen, much to his obvious delight. As he slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth, he fired off some last minute spurts, filling her mouth and spraying more of the stringy fluid over her nose, eyes and forehead.
She didn't hesitate to swallow the secondary ejaculations, even going so far as licking her lips to get as much semen down her throat as possible. Her performance was met with approval by the three rapists, who were delighted to see the lovely redhead making a such slut of herself. Scully quite enjoyed it too, though she couldn't explain why. She felt light headed and lacking any control of her basic emotions. It was a disturbing feeling. Disturbing -- but extremely arousing. Perhaps it was something to do with anaesthetic they'd used? Some kind of allergic reaction?
"Shit, you sure are a horny bitch!" said Summers.
"I don't know what's happening to me," Scully mumbled. "Can't focus ... w-who are you?"
"She's out of it," Braeburn observed. "Go get the others. They may as well take advantage of having this hot little whore on tap!"
Scully's head was spinning. She wasn't happy about being referred to as a whore, but wasn't that what she had become? Her resistance to their assault had been half hearted, and she'd orgasmed easily; she'd even swallowed a complete stranger's semen and enjoyed the taste of it. What the hell was wrong with her?
She had no chance to develop an answer to her question, because Summers had returned with the rest of the group that she'd been staking out. She was now surrounded by at least twenty men, all of whom were making lewd remarks about her body and promising to fuck her senseless. Within moments they started scrambling out of their clothes.
A black man's cock was slipped into her cunt; another pressed into her mouth. A third man crawled underneath her and started pushing his cockhead against her tight sphincter. He entered her surprisingly easily. Scully's eyes rolled as they began to punish her pussy and asshole in perfect unison. A fourth man reached into the seething mass of flesh and started massaging her clitoris. She was fucked hard, each piston stroke forcing the air from her lungs in gasps that were stifled by the cock being rammed down her throat. Suddenly she had cum in her mouth. Lots of cum. She swallowed. More semen was sprayed over her face. Then two cocks - black cocks - were resting either side of her mouth. She started sucking them both. The man fucking her ass came noisily, flooding her rectum with hot semen that spurted out from around the rim of his tightly embedded cock to splash the backs of her thighs and stain the mattress under her. He pulled out. Another scrambled to take his place; an Asian with greasy hair and thick, wiry chest hair. The man rubbing her clit started pinching and squeezing it. She yelped with pain. The black man came in her cunt, emptying himself inside her before pulling out so that another could take his place. Her cunt was loose now, and slick with a warm cocktail of mixed semen and her own cunt juices; the next man - an older, gray-haired Pakistani - had no trouble sliding his penis into her. The two black men came in her mouth together, almost drowning her. She had no time to recover before another thick, hard cock was offered up to her lips.
The men fucked her furiously, using every available hole and often taking several turns until they had come in her ass, cunt and mouth. Two black men were keen to try a new variation on the Double Penetration theme. First, they untied Scully's wrists from the bedhead, freeing her hands to be guided to a cock either side of her. Then, using their thumbs, they managed to widen Scully's well-fucked asshole enough to get both of their cocks inside her at the same time. Once the first inch of their two cocks had gone past her sphincter, the rest was easy. She screamed and begged for them to stop, but they were enjoying the friction too much and - anyway - she wasn't all that convincing, especially as she continued to masturbate the cocks of the two men who were kneeling either side of her. Someone found an empty coke bottle and, with quite a bit of struggling, they managed to get the flat end lodged in her pussy at the same time. The pain was so intense that Scully almost blacked out, but then the bottle was given a hard shove and it slid right inside her cunt, leaving just an inch of the neck protruding. This let the two black men continue their double anal fuck, finally culminating in Scully's ass receiving another injection of mixed semen. All the men wanted to try the same thing - and they did. In pairs, they all double-fucked her ass in succession, leaving the coke bottle inside her as they did so.
Most of Scully's clothes had been thrown in a skip, but someone found her platform pumps and decided that he could think of a far better place for her to be wearing them. While the bottle was still in her cunt, Scully was forced to endure the agony of having one of her own shoes jammed - heel first - into her swollen asshole. Apart from the shoe being quite dirty, rubbing grit into the walls of her passage, its heel was hard and sharp, and it cut into the soft lining of her rectum as it was rammed inside her. As blood started trickling from her anus, she was made to remove the bottle from her own cunt, and then to replace it with the other shoe. At first, Scully resisted, but two of the men used their belts as whips on her breasts until she was convinced that compliance was the only course of action open to her. Her pussy was now heavily stretched from the painful bottle fuck, so the task of forcing the shoe inside her wasn't that hard, but it was extremely painful. She was then ordered to fuck herself, while the men lined up and took turns to piss over her face.
At first, the pain was dreadful; as Scully reamed her cunt with the shoe's heel, she was forcing pieces of gravel and dirt along with it, and the sharp edges of the thick heel cut into her fuck sore vaginal passage. Then she started using her free hand to massage her clit. After much experimentation Scully managed to achieve a motion where the pain in her cunt was counterbalanced by the waves of pleasure emanating from around her clitoris. While steaming hot urine cascaded over her face and neck, much of it running into her mouth, Scully could feel another orgasm building. It was disgusting, degrading and agonizingly painful, but she found that she couldn't stop herself from uttering cries of ecstasy.
"Oh, God!" she wailed. "Please ... not like this ... not ... uuunnnnnnhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"
As one man's stream of piss dried up, another moved to take his place. Then another. And another. Her hair was soaked in urine, and the mattress under her was soon soaked through, but still they kept coming. Each and every one of them emptied their bladders over the poor redhead, and Scully was too exhausted to resist them. Eventually, she made herself come with the shoe, screaming uncharacteristic obscenities as her small body rocked with sick pleasure. Seconds later, the shoe was snatched from her cunt and replaced by a black man's cock. He pulled her up and over so that she was lying across him. This allowed a second man to pull the other shoe from her asshole and slide his penis up there instead. Like a rag doll, Scully's limp, exhausted body was pummeled between them as they sandwich fucked her hard and furious. After they shot their loads inside her, two more took their place - this time both using her cunt together. After them, two more - double-fucking her ass. Cocks were shoved in her mouth. She sucked and moaned and sobbed with desperation. Semen flooded her mouth. She drank it all. Another cock. More cum to swllow. And another. The two men fucking her ass came. She was twisted round and made to lower herself onto a black man's erect penis. She was told to fuck him. She did - bouncing up and down on his groin as if she were drunk. A second man got behind her and penetrated her ass. He mauled her tits brutally, while a third knelt over the belly of the first man and started rubbing his cock on Scully's stomach. A fourth man stood on the bed and offered his cock up to her mouth. Scully started sucking his penis like a lollipop, tasting the rancid tang of her own shit. Suddenly he started pissing, and she couldn't avoid swallowing. He kept pissing, and she kept swallowing - otherwise she feared she would drown.
The three other men came, two of them jerking their jism into her cunt and ass while the third sprayed cum over her tits all the way up to her chin. She was rolled over again. One of her shoes was shoved back in her asshole, while a dirty Italian with an enormous beer gut punched his fist straight into her pussy. Scully's cunt was numb from the brutal fucking by now, but she still reacted to the pressure of his clenched fist as he pumped it in and out of her vagina. Another black man pulled the shoe out and replaced it with three fingers of his right hand, then four, then he had his whole fist up her ass and Scully found herself being double fisted. A cock was shoved in her mouth. She tasted shit and her own cunt juices - then, moments later, the salty tang of cum as it flooded her mouth. The Italian managed to slip three fingers of his free hand into Scully's cunt, alongside his left hand. With a heroic effort that had the redhead howling with agony, he worked her slit wider and managed to get both fists inside her. Now she had two clenched fists in her cunt and one in her ass. Another cock went in her mouth. A fourth man squatted over her buttocks and with the help of the black man he managed to get his cock into her ass as well. Scully could hardly stay conscious as her cunt was double fisted and her ass was reamed by one man's fist and another's cock. And still cocks were being put in her mouth. She sucked and swallowed. Sucked and swallowed.
More men arrived. She didn't know from where. There wasn't room for them all so she was carried, kicking and screaming, down several flights of stairs into a dimly lit basement. Somebody laid some dry sacking out on the floor and she was thrown down on it. The door was locked. Through bleary eyes she could see them forming a circle around her, stroking their cocks. There were at least fifty of them now, and the new arrivals were getting out of their pants as fast as they could. Two men grabbed her ankles and her legs were spread wide apart. A tall, golden-haired man knelt between her thighs and slid his cock into her cunt. She didn't think he'd fucked her before, but it was hard to tell. Two men knelt down either side of her face and pressed the ends of their cocks against her lips. Wearily, she started sucking them. The tall man pumped her pussy like a piledriver, making her gasp with surprise. He took his time, but when he finally came he drew out his penis and jerked his cum all over her belly. Another quickly took his place. A fourth man wriggled underneath her and slid his cock up her ass. A fifth squatted over her chest, gathered up her tits in his hands and pressed his cock between them; he started jerking off. A sixth and seventh man guided her hands to their cocks - she started giving them the best hand jobs she could manage in her exhausted state.
After the fifth man came in her cleavage, jetting more semen over her chin and neck, some old electrical cord was found and used to bind Scully's tits around the roots. It was tied painfully tight, causing her mammaries to swell up like purple balloons. Clothes pegs were then snapped onto her nipples and clit, further increasing the redhead's awful suffering. More cum was squirted into her mouth -- the two spent cocks were quickly replaced by two more. The men she had been jerking off came together, showering her with more cum. Seconds later, her cunt and ass were being filled with semen again. Suddenly there were no cocks in any of her holes, but it looked to be only a brief respite -- she was dragged across the floor to some steel racking. Her arms were spread wide and steel wire was used to bind her wrists to the legs of the racking. Two lengths of thick rope were tied around her ankles and pulled across the floor to an old wooden bench, where they were anchored to the legs at either end. She was now spreadeagled and tightly tied - unable to move. A pair of soiled underpants were stuffed in her mouth and strapped in place with a belt round the back of her neck, gagging her.
Braeburn pinned a large sheet of paper to the wall with some tacks and put a marker pen down on the floor next to it. "Now for the real marathon, G-Lady!" he grinned. "Gives a whole new meaning to the phrase 'Stake Out', don't it?"
Scully heard the door being unlocked. More men were allowed in - at least another twenty or thirty. She thought she saw money changing hands. All of the men formed a queue right the way around the room. All of them. Now ninety or a hundred guys. The first man stepped out of line, got between her thighs and slammed his cock into her pussy. He pumped like a steam engine, slamming into her again and again until finally his cum exploded inside her. As he withdrew, Braeburn drew a short vertical line near the top left hand corner of the sheet. The second man came up and fucked her. Braeburn added another I. Then the third, the fourth and the fifth fucked her. Scully was appalled -- Braeburn was counting the fuckings with five bar gates on the paper, so that she would be able to see how many times she was taken. Not for the first time, she started to cry. The sixth man took his turn, then the seventh. On and on it went. The peg on her clit kept popping off, so somebody found a battery jumper lead and attached the clip from that instead. Scully howled with agony through her gag, but another cock was quickly shoved up her bruised and swollen pussy, and her breath was taken away by the man's brutal strokes. By the time the eightieth man shoved his cock into her, Scully's bound tits were dark purple and her nipples felt like they had been immersed in acid. She knew there was little chance of relief, though. Braeburn was too busy counting the number of cocks that went in her cunt.
After the hundred eighteenth man shot his load, Scully was lying in a pool of semen -- it was trickling continuously from her gaping wide cunt like a mini waterfall. Braeburn did call a pause then, even though there seemed to be about another twenty guys still to go. Some dirty old rags were used to wipe out her cunt, and the cords around her tits were removed - much to Scully's relief. Her breasts felt prickly and numb, and the pegs were still attached to her nipples. Braeburn signalled a resumption. Mister Hundred nineteen. Mister Hundred twenty. Mister Hundred twenty one ... Scully could see that the paper pinned to the wall was almost completely covered in ticks. At least there was some hope that her ordeal might soon be over. After the 139th man had finished with her, Scully breathed a short sigh of relief.
Unfortunately it was premature. She was untied, flipped over and re-tied. A new sheet of paper was pinned up. Starting right back at Number One, the first guy got down between her thighs and shoved his cock up her ass. Scully sobbed with despair as the second round of fucking began. What pleasure she had seemed to experience at the start of her capture had evaded her -- now all she felt was humiliation and degradation. The anal gang banging continued for hours as each and every man took his turn with her. After hours of brutal buggery, Scully thought it might be over, but a new sheet of blank paper was pinned up. Her ankles were untied, but her wrists were then tied together and hoisted up by a length of rope slung over a beam in the ceiling. She was pulled upright so that her toes were just touching the ground - a sorry state with her beautiful red hair matted to her forehead with urine, sweat and cum, and semen dripping continuously from her gaping holes.
Numbers One and Two came up and sandwiched her between them. She guessed what was coming next. Her cunt and ass were quickly penetrated by newly erect cocks and the fucking resumed. In pairs, they doubly penetrated Scully. One after the other. Several times she passed out, but that didn't stop them from fucking her, and when they'd finished, they started back at Number One - and a clean sheet - double-fucking her in the cunt. And when that was done, they started again, this time double-fucking her in the ass. After that she was cut down, and her gag removed, but it was only so that they could start again - this time three at a time. A new sheet of paper went up and she received cocks in her ass, cunt and mouth. By now, Scully was numb from the dreadful ordeal - but it made no difference, they just used her like a lifeless rag doll, fucking her by the threes over and over.
As the hours of torture rolled by, some men left, new men arrived, but her holes were always filled, whether she was conscious or not. The next cycle came around, also three men at a time, this time double-fucked in the cunt while she sucked a cock and swallowed cum. After they'd all done that variation they started again, right at the beginning - now she was double-fucked in the ass with a cock in her mouth. Occasionally she was given bread and water to sustain her, but there was no respite for her from the dreadful regime of rape and buggery.
It seemed like weeks had passed, and the full sheets of paper were stacked up on the bench - Hundreds of ticks. Thousands. She couldn't believe that any woman had ever been fucked as much as she had been during her imprisonment in the dark cellar, not even that porno actress Mulder lusted after = the who specialized in three figure gang bangs! Scully couldn't even cry any more. There were no more tears, only a deep revulsion and disgust at what had been done to her. Her cunt and ass were now so slack that the men had been complaining that "it was no fun anymore." Only that seemed to have brought her suffering to an end.
Scully had been left alone in the cellar for several hours, gagged again, her wrists bound tightly behind her back. She'd started to drift into a restless sleep when Braeburn and Summers returned. They bundled her up in a dirty cloth sack and carried her back up the stairs. She was thrown in the back of a van and driven some distance before the van came to a halt. When the sack was removed, Scully found herself squinting against the bright sunlight. After her eyes had adjusted, she could see that they had come to a stretch of waste ground under an elevated expressway. She could hear traffic overhead, and knew that they were going to kill her.
Braeburn drew a gun and waved it threateningly in her direction.
Scully waited for the shot that didn't come. Instead, they marched her over to where a group of tramps were huddled around a smoldering fire. She was thrown to the ground, were she landed face down in a muddy puddle.
"Here you go," said Braeburn. "This bitch says she likes to be fucked dirty, and we can sure vouch for that. Look at the little slut! She wants it now. She wants it real bad - and she loves to feel dirt and sweat on her lily white skin!"
Braeburn and Summers were laughing out loud as they went back to the van, leaving Scully struggling to escape the approaching gang of dropouts, drug addicts and tramps. As the first cocks slipped into her cunt and ass, Dana Scully realized - with mounting terror - that the real ordeal was only just beginning.
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by Toby Bullock (toby_bullock@yahoo.com)
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fantasy. If you don't know what that means, or you have trouble separating fantasy from real life, then don't read this story. The story features scenes of gang rape, torture and other extreme - and non-consensual - sex acts. You have been warned! The character of Dana Scully is the creation of Chris Carter and the property of Fox Television and Ten Thirteen Productions.
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She had been stripped down to her panties, and now she lay there, barely conscious. The anaesthetic soaked handkerchief that had been clamped over her mouth had worked fast; too fast for her to extricate herself from the trap that she'd walked into. Braeburn and Summers elected to carry her into the next room so that the sound of the men taking turns at fucking the helpless agent would not cause a distraction.
"Nice looking chick," Summers remarked, as he helped the obese Braeburn maneuver Dana Scully onto the dirty mattress.
"Yeah. And just begging for some good hard cock." Realizing that the sweat was pooling along his upper lip, Braeburn hastily wiped the back of his hand across his mouth. "Get her panties off, too."
"Sure. It's for certain that she won't be needing them again any time soon," Summers agreed. He climbed onto the bed, knelt astride Scully's thighs, and slid his thumbs under the white cotton. With a grin, he ripped the flimsy panties apart, exposing the soft red thatch of Scully's pubic mound.
"If ever!" Hungrily, Braeburn licked his lips. As he did so, he began unzipping his pants.
"Hey, aren't we gonna get the others?" Summers asked.
Braeburn already had his pants undone, and was shuffling them down his flabby thighs. His cock was swelling quickly, its circumcised purple tip swollen and glistening with pre-cum. "Yeah, sure we'll get the others," he grunted, "*after* we've helped ourselves to a little free sample."
As Summers moved aside, allowing Braeburn to lower his flabby bulk between the redhead's spread thighs, Scully opened her eyes. Almost immediately, she began to struggle, twisting her pelvis in a heroic attempt to dislodge the man who was pinning her down. "No, don't …. Mmmmffffff!!"
Braeburn slammed his hand over her mouth. "Keep it shut, G-Lady! Just lie back and enjoy what's coming to you, else we'll have to get real nasty!"
"She's a fighter," the other man observed, as he reached over to grab Scully's wrists. "Here, give me your belt!"
For a moment the fat man hesitated, the tip of his penis hovering tantalizingly close to Scully's surprisingly moist cunt lips. Awkwardly, he leant over the side of the bed and snatched up his discarded brown leather belt. He tossed it over to Summers.
"Tie her real tight," he said, quickly repositioning himself between her spread legs. "I think we maybe got ourselves a little wildcat this time."
"You can't hope to get away with this," Scully protested, "I'm a Fe -"
As well as his partner's belt, Summers had also retrieved part of Scully's torn underwear, which he'd screwed up into a ball and now forced between her teeth. Braeburn leant forward, his sweating belly flopping against hers, to pin her arms over her head. As he did so, Summers swiftly looped the belt around Scully's wrists and fastened it tightly around the central rod of the steel bed head, wrenching it painfully tight.
Scully continued to struggle, frantically trying to spit the makeshift gag free from her mouth. Braeburn held his hand over her face, allowing Summers to retrieve the other half of her torn panties. He looped the cotton into a thin rope, then forced it between her teeth, tying it tight around the back of her neck. At last she was silenced.
"Better," said Braeburn, now gasping for breath. "OK, I'll stick the little bitch first - and believe me I'm gonna really enjoy this - then you can have her, and *then* we go get the rest of the boys."
With a hard thrust of his hips, he rammed his cock into her. She was tight and unprepared for him -- her muscles tensed to resist his unwelcome entrance, with the painful result that his swollen cock would sink no deeper than a few inches inside her. Scully let out a cry of pain, though it was muffled by the makeshift gag. Ignoring her suffering, the fat man drew back a little, tensed his shoulders, then rammed into her a second time, forcing his cock all the way. He grunted a cry of triumph as his testacles slapped up against the tops of her thighs.
Summers watched enviously for a moment. The sight of the helpless redhead being so brutally fucked was causing his own cock to tremble with excitement. "Hey, you think she's got room for one more down there?" he asked.
By now, Braeburn was mauling Scully's tits, mashing them between his strong fingers as he used them like handles for greater leverage. "You talking about a sandwich fuck?" he panted, excitedly.
"I was thinking of something a little more imaginative," the other man replied, as he began stripping off his clothes.
"Shit, I dunno. She feels awful tight down there." Braeburn continued reaming Scully as hard and as deep as he could manage. Each stroke slammed her down into the mattress with so much force that the bedsprings dug into her ass and shoulders.
Now naked, his swollen cock clasped tightly in his hand, Summers leant over and licked Scully's left ear. "How's about it, lady? You up for a real hard double cock shafting in that nice tight little cunny of yours?"
Frantically, Scully shook her head. She was still trying to figure out exactly what had happened, though one thing was certain: the stakeout had gone terribly wrong, and she was now at the mercy of the very men that she'd been tasked with bringing to justice.
Braeburn locked his arms around her back, lifting her off the mattress just enough to let the other man slide beneath her. After some uncomfortable scrambling, Scully found herself sandwiched tightly between the two men, one hard cock buried deep in her cunt, the other pressing between the crack of her buttocks.
"Alright then, you wanna try doubling up on this little bitch?" Braeburn grunted, impatiently.
Summers continued nibbling at Scully's ear. "This is gonna take your breath away, G-Lady."
As Braeburn pulled his penis out of Scully's vagina, Summers awkwardly shuffled his own into a position alongside it. Eventually, the sticky, swollen heads of both their cocks were pressing together against Scully's distended cunt lips. For a moment they held position there, waiting until the other was ready.
The two men counted down together. "Three ... Two ... One ... GO!!" Steadying their cocks with their hands, they slammed into her.
Scully's eyes went wide. She had never experienced such an incredible sensation of being so totally filled -- so completely and savagely violated. These brutes were fucking her in the most degrading and brutal manner imaginable, yet the emotions that overwhelmed her helpless body were not just those of disgust and revulsion. Despite the fact that her punished cunt was as tightly stretched as the lid of a drum, she was lubricating furiously, and her clit was tingling and twitching with mounting ecstasy. With horror, Scully realized that they were probably going to make her come.
"Hey, I think she likes this!" Summers remarked, as he forced his cock even deeper.
"Sure she does," said Braeburn, taking his partner's cue to deepen his own strokes in unison.
Scully continued to struggle, but it soon became a token effort; the two cocks were all the way inside her, filling her like she had never been filled before. She felt as though they were using a baseball bat to fuck her, and the tight fit of their swollen penises in her now sopping wet cunt meant that her clit was being constantly rubbed by Braeburn's cock. Soon her muffled cries of protest had become low, guttural groans of delight. So enraptured was she, that she failed to notice the other men entering the room. Then suddenly her makeshift gag was removed, and a swollen cockhead, already slick with precum, was being wiped across her lips. A third man - she didn't recognize him - had stripped off and climbed onto the bed to kneel over her face.
"Here's a little something for you to suck," he laughed.
Before Scully could protest, the man's thick cock was halfway down her throat and she was gagging for air. Knowing that any attempt to resist would certainly be met by violence, Scully tried her best to accommodate him. She flicked her tongue along the ridge of muscle and allowed her teeth to rasp against the skin of his cock. It was obvious that he was enjoying her attentions, but he did nothing to ease up on his stroke, instead forcing his cock further down her throat until she could barely breathe. Paradoxically, the near asphyxia served only to heighten Scully's sexual arousal, and soon her cunt muscles were spasming violently as her body shook with the beginnings of an unwelcome orgasm. The extra tension in her cunt caused Braeburn and Summers to ejaculate within moments of each other. As they jerked their cocks in her cunt, and grunted like wild beasts, Scully could almost feel the mixed cocktail of semen bursting into her womb.
"Oh, wow!" gasped Braeburn, his face flushed purple and sweat streaming down his face. "That was some fuck!"
"Sure was," Summers agreed. "How was that for you, G-Lady?"
Scully was disgusted by the way her body had betrayed her, but as the two rapists extracted their cocks from her violated pussy, she suddenly felt empty and unfulfilled. Her clit was still inflamed, and the tingling in her belly told of a fire that hadn't nearly been quenched. Scully's confused train of thought was shattered as the third man started coming in her mouth, blasting long jets of hot jism right down her throat. She had little choice but to swallow most of his semen, much to his obvious delight. As he slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth, he fired off some last minute spurts, filling her mouth and spraying more of the stringy fluid over her nose, eyes and forehead.
She didn't hesitate to swallow the secondary ejaculations, even going so far as licking her lips to get as much semen down her throat as possible. Her performance was met with approval by the three rapists, who were delighted to see the lovely redhead making a such slut of herself. Scully quite enjoyed it too, though she couldn't explain why. She felt light headed and lacking any control of her basic emotions. It was a disturbing feeling. Disturbing -- but extremely arousing. Perhaps it was something to do with anaesthetic they'd used? Some kind of allergic reaction?
"Shit, you sure are a horny bitch!" said Summers.
"I don't know what's happening to me," Scully mumbled. "Can't focus ... w-who are you?"
"She's out of it," Braeburn observed. "Go get the others. They may as well take advantage of having this hot little whore on tap!"
Scully's head was spinning. She wasn't happy about being referred to as a whore, but wasn't that what she had become? Her resistance to their assault had been half hearted, and she'd orgasmed easily; she'd even swallowed a complete stranger's semen and enjoyed the taste of it. What the hell was wrong with her?
She had no chance to develop an answer to her question, because Summers had returned with the rest of the group that she'd been staking out. She was now surrounded by at least twenty men, all of whom were making lewd remarks about her body and promising to fuck her senseless. Within moments they started scrambling out of their clothes.
A black man's cock was slipped into her cunt; another pressed into her mouth. A third man crawled underneath her and started pushing his cockhead against her tight sphincter. He entered her surprisingly easily. Scully's eyes rolled as they began to punish her pussy and asshole in perfect unison. A fourth man reached into the seething mass of flesh and started massaging her clitoris. She was fucked hard, each piston stroke forcing the air from her lungs in gasps that were stifled by the cock being rammed down her throat. Suddenly she had cum in her mouth. Lots of cum. She swallowed. More semen was sprayed over her face. Then two cocks - black cocks - were resting either side of her mouth. She started sucking them both. The man fucking her ass came noisily, flooding her rectum with hot semen that spurted out from around the rim of his tightly embedded cock to splash the backs of her thighs and stain the mattress under her. He pulled out. Another scrambled to take his place; an Asian with greasy hair and thick, wiry chest hair. The man rubbing her clit started pinching and squeezing it. She yelped with pain. The black man came in her cunt, emptying himself inside her before pulling out so that another could take his place. Her cunt was loose now, and slick with a warm cocktail of mixed semen and her own cunt juices; the next man - an older, gray-haired Pakistani - had no trouble sliding his penis into her. The two black men came in her mouth together, almost drowning her. She had no time to recover before another thick, hard cock was offered up to her lips.
The men fucked her furiously, using every available hole and often taking several turns until they had come in her ass, cunt and mouth. Two black men were keen to try a new variation on the Double Penetration theme. First, they untied Scully's wrists from the bedhead, freeing her hands to be guided to a cock either side of her. Then, using their thumbs, they managed to widen Scully's well-fucked asshole enough to get both of their cocks inside her at the same time. Once the first inch of their two cocks had gone past her sphincter, the rest was easy. She screamed and begged for them to stop, but they were enjoying the friction too much and - anyway - she wasn't all that convincing, especially as she continued to masturbate the cocks of the two men who were kneeling either side of her. Someone found an empty coke bottle and, with quite a bit of struggling, they managed to get the flat end lodged in her pussy at the same time. The pain was so intense that Scully almost blacked out, but then the bottle was given a hard shove and it slid right inside her cunt, leaving just an inch of the neck protruding. This let the two black men continue their double anal fuck, finally culminating in Scully's ass receiving another injection of mixed semen. All the men wanted to try the same thing - and they did. In pairs, they all double-fucked her ass in succession, leaving the coke bottle inside her as they did so.
Most of Scully's clothes had been thrown in a skip, but someone found her platform pumps and decided that he could think of a far better place for her to be wearing them. While the bottle was still in her cunt, Scully was forced to endure the agony of having one of her own shoes jammed - heel first - into her swollen asshole. Apart from the shoe being quite dirty, rubbing grit into the walls of her passage, its heel was hard and sharp, and it cut into the soft lining of her rectum as it was rammed inside her. As blood started trickling from her anus, she was made to remove the bottle from her own cunt, and then to replace it with the other shoe. At first, Scully resisted, but two of the men used their belts as whips on her breasts until she was convinced that compliance was the only course of action open to her. Her pussy was now heavily stretched from the painful bottle fuck, so the task of forcing the shoe inside her wasn't that hard, but it was extremely painful. She was then ordered to fuck herself, while the men lined up and took turns to piss over her face.
At first, the pain was dreadful; as Scully reamed her cunt with the shoe's heel, she was forcing pieces of gravel and dirt along with it, and the sharp edges of the thick heel cut into her fuck sore vaginal passage. Then she started using her free hand to massage her clit. After much experimentation Scully managed to achieve a motion where the pain in her cunt was counterbalanced by the waves of pleasure emanating from around her clitoris. While steaming hot urine cascaded over her face and neck, much of it running into her mouth, Scully could feel another orgasm building. It was disgusting, degrading and agonizingly painful, but she found that she couldn't stop herself from uttering cries of ecstasy.
"Oh, God!" she wailed. "Please ... not like this ... not ... uuunnnnnnhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"
As one man's stream of piss dried up, another moved to take his place. Then another. And another. Her hair was soaked in urine, and the mattress under her was soon soaked through, but still they kept coming. Each and every one of them emptied their bladders over the poor redhead, and Scully was too exhausted to resist them. Eventually, she made herself come with the shoe, screaming uncharacteristic obscenities as her small body rocked with sick pleasure. Seconds later, the shoe was snatched from her cunt and replaced by a black man's cock. He pulled her up and over so that she was lying across him. This allowed a second man to pull the other shoe from her asshole and slide his penis up there instead. Like a rag doll, Scully's limp, exhausted body was pummeled between them as they sandwich fucked her hard and furious. After they shot their loads inside her, two more took their place - this time both using her cunt together. After them, two more - double-fucking her ass. Cocks were shoved in her mouth. She sucked and moaned and sobbed with desperation. Semen flooded her mouth. She drank it all. Another cock. More cum to swllow. And another. The two men fucking her ass came. She was twisted round and made to lower herself onto a black man's erect penis. She was told to fuck him. She did - bouncing up and down on his groin as if she were drunk. A second man got behind her and penetrated her ass. He mauled her tits brutally, while a third knelt over the belly of the first man and started rubbing his cock on Scully's stomach. A fourth man stood on the bed and offered his cock up to her mouth. Scully started sucking his penis like a lollipop, tasting the rancid tang of her own shit. Suddenly he started pissing, and she couldn't avoid swallowing. He kept pissing, and she kept swallowing - otherwise she feared she would drown.
The three other men came, two of them jerking their jism into her cunt and ass while the third sprayed cum over her tits all the way up to her chin. She was rolled over again. One of her shoes was shoved back in her asshole, while a dirty Italian with an enormous beer gut punched his fist straight into her pussy. Scully's cunt was numb from the brutal fucking by now, but she still reacted to the pressure of his clenched fist as he pumped it in and out of her vagina. Another black man pulled the shoe out and replaced it with three fingers of his right hand, then four, then he had his whole fist up her ass and Scully found herself being double fisted. A cock was shoved in her mouth. She tasted shit and her own cunt juices - then, moments later, the salty tang of cum as it flooded her mouth. The Italian managed to slip three fingers of his free hand into Scully's cunt, alongside his left hand. With a heroic effort that had the redhead howling with agony, he worked her slit wider and managed to get both fists inside her. Now she had two clenched fists in her cunt and one in her ass. Another cock went in her mouth. A fourth man squatted over her buttocks and with the help of the black man he managed to get his cock into her ass as well. Scully could hardly stay conscious as her cunt was double fisted and her ass was reamed by one man's fist and another's cock. And still cocks were being put in her mouth. She sucked and swallowed. Sucked and swallowed.
More men arrived. She didn't know from where. There wasn't room for them all so she was carried, kicking and screaming, down several flights of stairs into a dimly lit basement. Somebody laid some dry sacking out on the floor and she was thrown down on it. The door was locked. Through bleary eyes she could see them forming a circle around her, stroking their cocks. There were at least fifty of them now, and the new arrivals were getting out of their pants as fast as they could. Two men grabbed her ankles and her legs were spread wide apart. A tall, golden-haired man knelt between her thighs and slid his cock into her cunt. She didn't think he'd fucked her before, but it was hard to tell. Two men knelt down either side of her face and pressed the ends of their cocks against her lips. Wearily, she started sucking them. The tall man pumped her pussy like a piledriver, making her gasp with surprise. He took his time, but when he finally came he drew out his penis and jerked his cum all over her belly. Another quickly took his place. A fourth man wriggled underneath her and slid his cock up her ass. A fifth squatted over her chest, gathered up her tits in his hands and pressed his cock between them; he started jerking off. A sixth and seventh man guided her hands to their cocks - she started giving them the best hand jobs she could manage in her exhausted state.
After the fifth man came in her cleavage, jetting more semen over her chin and neck, some old electrical cord was found and used to bind Scully's tits around the roots. It was tied painfully tight, causing her mammaries to swell up like purple balloons. Clothes pegs were then snapped onto her nipples and clit, further increasing the redhead's awful suffering. More cum was squirted into her mouth -- the two spent cocks were quickly replaced by two more. The men she had been jerking off came together, showering her with more cum. Seconds later, her cunt and ass were being filled with semen again. Suddenly there were no cocks in any of her holes, but it looked to be only a brief respite -- she was dragged across the floor to some steel racking. Her arms were spread wide and steel wire was used to bind her wrists to the legs of the racking. Two lengths of thick rope were tied around her ankles and pulled across the floor to an old wooden bench, where they were anchored to the legs at either end. She was now spreadeagled and tightly tied - unable to move. A pair of soiled underpants were stuffed in her mouth and strapped in place with a belt round the back of her neck, gagging her.
Braeburn pinned a large sheet of paper to the wall with some tacks and put a marker pen down on the floor next to it. "Now for the real marathon, G-Lady!" he grinned. "Gives a whole new meaning to the phrase 'Stake Out', don't it?"
Scully heard the door being unlocked. More men were allowed in - at least another twenty or thirty. She thought she saw money changing hands. All of the men formed a queue right the way around the room. All of them. Now ninety or a hundred guys. The first man stepped out of line, got between her thighs and slammed his cock into her pussy. He pumped like a steam engine, slamming into her again and again until finally his cum exploded inside her. As he withdrew, Braeburn drew a short vertical line near the top left hand corner of the sheet. The second man came up and fucked her. Braeburn added another I. Then the third, the fourth and the fifth fucked her. Scully was appalled -- Braeburn was counting the fuckings with five bar gates on the paper, so that she would be able to see how many times she was taken. Not for the first time, she started to cry. The sixth man took his turn, then the seventh. On and on it went. The peg on her clit kept popping off, so somebody found a battery jumper lead and attached the clip from that instead. Scully howled with agony through her gag, but another cock was quickly shoved up her bruised and swollen pussy, and her breath was taken away by the man's brutal strokes. By the time the eightieth man shoved his cock into her, Scully's bound tits were dark purple and her nipples felt like they had been immersed in acid. She knew there was little chance of relief, though. Braeburn was too busy counting the number of cocks that went in her cunt.
After the hundred eighteenth man shot his load, Scully was lying in a pool of semen -- it was trickling continuously from her gaping wide cunt like a mini waterfall. Braeburn did call a pause then, even though there seemed to be about another twenty guys still to go. Some dirty old rags were used to wipe out her cunt, and the cords around her tits were removed - much to Scully's relief. Her breasts felt prickly and numb, and the pegs were still attached to her nipples. Braeburn signalled a resumption. Mister Hundred nineteen. Mister Hundred twenty. Mister Hundred twenty one ... Scully could see that the paper pinned to the wall was almost completely covered in ticks. At least there was some hope that her ordeal might soon be over. After the 139th man had finished with her, Scully breathed a short sigh of relief.
Unfortunately it was premature. She was untied, flipped over and re-tied. A new sheet of paper was pinned up. Starting right back at Number One, the first guy got down between her thighs and shoved his cock up her ass. Scully sobbed with despair as the second round of fucking began. What pleasure she had seemed to experience at the start of her capture had evaded her -- now all she felt was humiliation and degradation. The anal gang banging continued for hours as each and every man took his turn with her. After hours of brutal buggery, Scully thought it might be over, but a new sheet of blank paper was pinned up. Her ankles were untied, but her wrists were then tied together and hoisted up by a length of rope slung over a beam in the ceiling. She was pulled upright so that her toes were just touching the ground - a sorry state with her beautiful red hair matted to her forehead with urine, sweat and cum, and semen dripping continuously from her gaping holes.
Numbers One and Two came up and sandwiched her between them. She guessed what was coming next. Her cunt and ass were quickly penetrated by newly erect cocks and the fucking resumed. In pairs, they doubly penetrated Scully. One after the other. Several times she passed out, but that didn't stop them from fucking her, and when they'd finished, they started back at Number One - and a clean sheet - double-fucking her in the cunt. And when that was done, they started again, this time double-fucking her in the ass. After that she was cut down, and her gag removed, but it was only so that they could start again - this time three at a time. A new sheet of paper went up and she received cocks in her ass, cunt and mouth. By now, Scully was numb from the dreadful ordeal - but it made no difference, they just used her like a lifeless rag doll, fucking her by the threes over and over.
As the hours of torture rolled by, some men left, new men arrived, but her holes were always filled, whether she was conscious or not. The next cycle came around, also three men at a time, this time double-fucked in the cunt while she sucked a cock and swallowed cum. After they'd all done that variation they started again, right at the beginning - now she was double-fucked in the ass with a cock in her mouth. Occasionally she was given bread and water to sustain her, but there was no respite for her from the dreadful regime of rape and buggery.
It seemed like weeks had passed, and the full sheets of paper were stacked up on the bench - Hundreds of ticks. Thousands. She couldn't believe that any woman had ever been fucked as much as she had been during her imprisonment in the dark cellar, not even that porno actress Mulder lusted after = the who specialized in three figure gang bangs! Scully couldn't even cry any more. There were no more tears, only a deep revulsion and disgust at what had been done to her. Her cunt and ass were now so slack that the men had been complaining that "it was no fun anymore." Only that seemed to have brought her suffering to an end.
Scully had been left alone in the cellar for several hours, gagged again, her wrists bound tightly behind her back. She'd started to drift into a restless sleep when Braeburn and Summers returned. They bundled her up in a dirty cloth sack and carried her back up the stairs. She was thrown in the back of a van and driven some distance before the van came to a halt. When the sack was removed, Scully found herself squinting against the bright sunlight. After her eyes had adjusted, she could see that they had come to a stretch of waste ground under an elevated expressway. She could hear traffic overhead, and knew that they were going to kill her.
Braeburn drew a gun and waved it threateningly in her direction.
Scully waited for the shot that didn't come. Instead, they marched her over to where a group of tramps were huddled around a smoldering fire. She was thrown to the ground, were she landed face down in a muddy puddle.
"Here you go," said Braeburn. "This bitch says she likes to be fucked dirty, and we can sure vouch for that. Look at the little slut! She wants it now. She wants it real bad - and she loves to feel dirt and sweat on her lily white skin!"
Braeburn and Summers were laughing out loud as they went back to the van, leaving Scully struggling to escape the approaching gang of dropouts, drug addicts and tramps. As the first cocks slipped into her cunt and ass, Dana Scully realized - with mounting terror - that the real ordeal was only just beginning.
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