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Authors name: Blondefungirl (blondefungirl@att.net)
Story title : Scent of a Virgin

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Scent of a Virgin
by Blondefungirl (blondefungirl@att.net)

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Two young girls fall victim to an exclusive Men's club. 
(Mdom+/FF, nc, v, bd, tor)

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Gabrielle, or Gabby as her friends know her, was known 
by all of her family and friends as a "sweet girl". She 
spent her first 9 years in Southern France living on a 
farm that had been in the family for generations. She 
grew up a cute, perky little girl with a carefree 
attitude and impeccable manners towards her elders. Her 
father landed a wonderful opportunity in the States and 
they relocated into an upper middle class neighborhood 
next door to a well-to-do family with a 9 year old girl 
named Andrea.

Andrea had the potential to be sweet but that was 
quickly forgotten as she entered school and soon 
figured out that most of the children did not have the 
same "means" as her and therefore developed a nasty 
habit of looking down at most of her classmates. She 
did have a small circle of friends that she considered 
to be worthy and her and her group soon became known as 
the "rich bitches". The girls considered it a badge of 
honor and did their best to keep the reputation alive.

This was the influence that poor Gabrielle fell into by 
the luck of the draw. Her sweetness and purity shone 
brightly as she spent more and more time with Andrea. 
As time wore on and the girls grew Gabrielle's outlook 
on life began to influence Andrea. It wasn't obvious 
but slowly Andrea was becoming more and more accepting 
of "others". Most people chalked the attitude change up 
to maturity.

Both girls were considered "cute" by little girl 
standards but when puberty hit they both blossomed into 
voluptuous, beautiful young women. Their looks combined 
with their attitude made them very popular at Midfield 
High School. They both became cheerleaders and spent 
most of their time together.

We join our story as Gabrielle and Andrea are 18 year 
old high school seniors and in total control of 
everything around them.well, almost everything.

The weather was beautiful. The sun was out and bright 
and the breeze was soft and cool enough to make it a 
perfect day to be outside. Gabby stood in front of the 
mirror combing her long, beautiful blonde hair. She had 
a towel wrapped around her young, tight body. Drips of 
water from her wet hair fell and ran down into her 
bountiful cleavage. She was thinking about the day. Her 
and her friend Andrea were going to the mall. They 
needed prom dresses for next month and they would begin 
their search today.

That in mind she walked into her closet to pick out an 
outfit. She knew her selection of clothes was not as 
extensive as all of her friends. Her dad made good 
money but he was just a professor at the local college 
and she knew he didn't bring in the kind of money her 
friends' fathers did. She would again have to make up 
for her lack of resources with her creativity.

She pulled out her favorite pink skirt. It was light 
denim and fell about 4 or 5 inches above her knees, 
showing enough thigh to be sexy but not enough to be 
slutty, because if there was anything Gabby was not it 
was a slut. Quite the contrary, Andrea and her friends 
had taught her the skill of the tease without having to 
actually "do" anything. Therefore, Gabby's beautiful 
body was "pure" as we call it and she considered it a 
personal challenge to keep it that way as long as she 
could.

What to wear on top? She decided to layer today and 
pulled out an old t-shirt she borrowed from her dad. It 
was the kind that had no sleeves and plunged deep in 
the chest. She pulled off the towel and slipped the t-
shirt down over her head. It was made for a man so it 
was way too long but her chest was a little larger than 
the average man so the shirt was nice and tight across 
her chest. She looked at herself in the mirror and 
chuckled. 

The shirt went so low that it did technically cover her 
bottom half but her chest pushed against the top such 
that it was stretched. This, combined with the water 
left from her shower made the shirt a little sheer and 
her nipples were easily visible through the material. 
For just a brief moment she considered wearing this by 
itself and she felt a slight tingle slip through her 
body. Now that would cause a ruckus at the mall.

She grabbed a pair of her pink lace bikini panties and 
slipped them on. She then slipped on the skirt and 
tucked in the t-shirt. Now, she thought, I need 
something else to keep me out of jail. She grabbed 
another shirt she borrowed from her dad. It was a white 
work shirt and it had been shrunk by its many trips 
through the washer so it fit her very well. Well, 
except for right across the widest part of her chest 
where the buttons would look like they were barely 
hanging on. She had torn off the sleeves so it looked 
kinda cool as a sleeveless.

She slipped on the shirt and decided to button it 
starting at the second button and leaving the bottom 
two buttons open. This looked pretty good as the bottom 
of the shirt separated slightly, revealing a small 
piece of the t-shirt. She looked at the top and saw 
that the second button allowed the shirt to completely 
cover her breasts but showing a hint of cleavage. She 
spun around and decided that this would do just fine. 
She slipped on her sandals, grabbed her purse and 
headed out the door.

Andrea Winters was sitting on her porch waiting for her 
friend. She heard the door slam next door and looked to 
see Gabby walking across the lawn. Damn her, she could 
dress in rags and look hot. She looked at her friend 
closely. She was 5'6" and most of that was legs. So 
what does she do? 

She wears a skirt that shows off most of them. She was 
also blessed with a 36C chest and again was wearing 
something that forced anyone looking at her to focus 
immediately on the way her breasts bounced just 
slightly behind her shirt as she walked. No bra again, 
she wondered if she even owned one. She couldn't 
remember if she ever saw Gabby or her mother ever wear 
a bra. Maybe it was the French thing.

Andrea loved her friend but she was slightly jealous of 
her. While Andrea had a nice body and pretty face, 
Gabby was stunning and was always the one that the boys 
looked at first. 

She knew that Gabby's family didn't have the "means" to 
run with her crowd but she allowed Gabby to hang around 
anyway. One reason was that she attracted a lot of 
attention from the male persuasion and Andrea enjoyed 
that. But the main reason was the fact that Gabby 
looked up to her and would do most anything she told 
her and Andrea liked that a lot.

"Good morning, Andrea" Gabby shouted as she reached the 
porch steps.

"Ready to go?" she asked.

"Yea, Dad gave me the keys to the Mustang. We can take 
that." Andrea answered.

"Awesome!" Gabby said. She loved riding in the Mustang. 
It was a convertible and she loved feeling the wind 
flow through her long hair.

The girls jumped in the car and headed out to the mall 
to begin their quest.

Roger Lockport sat on a bench in the middle of the Mid 
Point Mall, looking out at the crowd. He was always 
fascinated by the way everyone looked a little 
different from everyone else. He also loved to look at 
beauty and this place was always full of that. This was 
quite ironic as Roger was considered one of the 
"beautiful people" at Midfield High. His family was 
quite popular and powerful and he was considered quite 
untouchable socially.

This was also ironic considering Roger was a member in 
potential in the secret club known as the Omegas. This 
club membership was about as far from Roger's 
traditional social circle as possible. This club, in 
fact, had only one main mission and today his job was 
to provide the ingredients. This mission was to 
habitually make use of as many virgins as possible. The 
requested ingredients for today's party was very 
simple; young, white, beautiful virgins.

This was Roger's first assignment for the club so he 
could not afford to spend too much time daydreaming. He 
had a mission and the Master would be expecting 
results. He was very nervous and the pressure was 
tremendous. He scanned the crowd quickly, looking for 
potential candidates. 

He saw two young girls walk out of the clothing store 
in front of him but they looked too young. They took 
their mother's hand and continued walking, confirming 
Roger's observation. He continued to look. No one was 
jumping out at him. He was getting a little worried. 
Maybe he didn't have what it takes to pull this off. 
The Master always said to relax and it would come to 
you. Roger was struggling to relax.

He took a deep breath and rose to his feet. He decided 
to try a different part of the mall. He began walking 
slowly and looking closely at the passing traffic. His 
head was turned as he passed the entrance to the 
upscale dress store and he was startled out of his 
trance by bumping headlong into two girls. They must 
have been walking rather fast because the collision was 
a little hard.

He wasn't knocked off his feet but he turned his head 
to see that the two girls he ran into were. He noticed 
the blonde first, mainly because she landed on her butt 
with her legs spread slightly. This allowed Roger to 
catch a glimpse of two perfect legs ending in a quick 
flash of pink panties. Her quick reaction to pull her 
skirt down between her legs and the slight blush on her 
face caused Roger to smile slightly at the pure beauty 
of the scene. His attention was ripped away quickly by 
a shrill sound coming from his right.

Way to go, asshole! You could try and look where you're 
walking!" Andrea Winters said in a voice a little too 
loud for the situation.

As he turned to see where the high-pitched squeal came 
from he noticed a cute brunette on all fours with 
packages strewn all around her. Her position offered 
him a perfect view of her young ass wrapped in a tight 
pair of shorts. The shorts were those that had a word 
written across the back. The word was "cheer" but that 
was not what drew Roger's eyes. This girl's ass was 
perfect. It filled the shorts out nicely and stood out 
quite proudly on top of two powerful thighs.

Roger instinctively knelt to help her gather her 
packages. As he got close to her he noticed she had a 
wonderful smell. Fresh, with a touch of some kind of 
fruit. He found himself pausing to take in her 
wonderful scent and staring at her lovely butt. She 
turned to face him as she struggled to her knees. He 
saw the anger in her eyes at first but then it faded 
quickly to be replaced by surprise.

"Um, ugh, Roger?" Andrea stammered.

"Yes, do I know you?" Roger answered.

"Well, not really. You are in my history class at 
Midfield." replied Andrea as she found herself staring.

"Oh yes, you sit towards the back. Uh, Adrian?" Roger 
answered.

Andrea felt her excitement drop as he got her name 
wrong. Roger Lockport was so fine and here she was 
inches from him and he didn't even know her name. She 
felt so embarrassed and she struggled up to her feet. 
He continued to kneel and was holding out one of her 
packages. She glanced over to see Gabby still sitting 
on the floor, her legs spread and holding her skirt 
down between her legs, staring at Roger. Damn her, 
Andrea thought, she even looks cute when she is knocked 
on her ass.

Andrea looked back at Roger. "Well, it is Andrea." She 
said.

"Oh, of course. I am so sorry. I knew that. Andrea 
Winters" Roger said to her, trying to keep his 
composure as he realized that these two girls could be 
the answer to his prayers.

Roger instantly began to get nervous. His mind was 
racing -"Relax! Dummy! Don't blow it! Think of 
something quick! Don't lose the moment!"

Andrea looked at him directly, her eyes a mixture of 
anger, embarrassment, and disappointment.

"A beautiful girl like you should be worshipped and 
here I go, running you over." Roger said in a smooth, 
controlled voice.

He watched her reaction closely and he saw exactly what 
he was looking for. The fire in her eyes lowered 
slightly and he felt her anger fade away to be replaced 
by the look he was used to seeing, the look of longing 
and admiration. Take advantage! His mind screamed at 
him.

"Please let me help you." He said as he held out a 
package, staying below her eye level as she rose to her 
feet.

Roger looked up at her as she stood. He was staring 
directly at her exposed midriff as her shirt did not 
quite reach the top of her shorts. Her stomach was 
tight and tan and continued up her torso to end beneath 
her beautiful chest. He noticed that her breasts were 
not gigantic but were perfect for her body. They sat 
proudly on her chest and seemed to draw his eyes.

Andrea looked down and reached for her package. She 
realized that Roger Lockport was now kneeling in front 
of her in the middle of the mall. God, he is so hot, 
she thought to herself. She felt a small tingle run up 
her legs and tickle her thighs. He handed her the 
package and then bent down to gather the others.

Andrea looked over at Gabby, who was still sitting with 
her hands holding her skirt down between her spread 
legs. She was staring open-mouthed at Roger. Andrea got 
her attention and motioned for her to get up. Gabby 
mouthed to her, "Roger Lockport?" Andrea nodded 
furiously and motioned again for her to get up.

Gabby moved to get to her feet, pulling her feet behind 
her as only a limber 18 year old can do. She leaned 
forward to get her balance and pull herself up. Roger 
looked over at Gabby just as she was leaning forward to 
get up and he was greeted with a wonderful glance down 
her open shirt. He saw the tops of her breasts as she 
worked to regain her feet. He could not believe his 
luck, these breasts also fit this girl perfectly but 
they were huge. His eyes felt locked onto her cleavage 
as she regained her feet.

Gabby looked at Andrea as she stood up and both girls 
realized at the same time that they were standing in 
the middle of Midpoint Mall with Roger Lockport 
kneeling in front of them, picking up their packages. 
This was turning out to be a great day.

Roger stood with his arms full of packages and looked 
at the two beauties standing before him. His mind 
searched for words. Do not let these two get away! 

"I feel really bad for knocking you down. What are you 
girls doing this afternoon? Can I make it up to you?" 
Roger said, trying to sound confident.

"Well, I guess nothing." Andrea stammered. Roger 
Lockport was asking them to spend the afternoon with 
him! How cool is that? She thought to herself.

"I don't have to be home until dinner, which is usually 
around 6." Andrea said.

"Gabby, what time did you tell your parents you would 
be home?" She asked Gabby.

"I told them around 6." Gabby answered.

"Well, that settles it." Roger said. "It is only 2 
o'clock, you two are coming to the club with me and I 
will treat you to anything you would like to make up 
for me running you over."

"Well, ok, I guess." Andrea said.

Gabby looked at her inquisitively. Her strong, usually 
paranoid friend was agreeing to go to some club with a 
boy they just ran into. It was Roger Lockport but where 
was he taking them? She thought to herself.

"Andrea, are you sure it will be ok?" she asked her 
friend.

"Come on Gabby, I am sure Roger will not let anything 
bad happen to us." Andrea said and looked at Roger.

"I will be your knight in shining armor and protect 
you." Roger said and puffed out his chest.

Gabby and Andrea both chuckled at him. 

"Ok, I guess so, but I have to be home by 6." Gabby 
said.

"No problem." Roger said and reached into his pocket. 
He pulled out his cell phone and began dialing.

"Darrell, bring the car around to the East entrance." 
Roger said into his phone.

"Ladies, come with me." Roger said as he held their 
packages with one hand and offered his other arm to 
Andrea. Roger sensed already that the brunette was the 
leader of these two and the blonde would follow her. He 
smiled as she took his arm and they began to walk 
towards the exit doors, Gabby following closely behind.

Gabby followed her friend and Roger. She felt a little 
strange. She was leaving the mall with a boy she didn't 
really know and he was taking them to a club she didn't 
even know the name of. Was she out of her mind? But 
this was Roger Lockport, one of the richest boys in 
town. His family also owned the most exclusive upscale 
clothing store in the city. I guess it will be alright, 
she convinced herself and followed him out of the mall.

As Roger and the girls exited the mall Darrell Thomas 
drove the limo up to the curb. He looked to see Roger 
accompanied by two gorgeous young girls. Holy shit! The 
little turd did it! He looked again at the two 
beautiful white girls and thought of how their face 
would look with his 12 inches of black meat buried in 
their little white cunts. He hoped they were virgins, 
that would just be perfect. He would have to start 
liking the little shit Roger if he pulled this one off.

Darrell got out of the car and walked around to open 
the door. He smiled at the two girls as he motioned for 
them to get in. They smiled back at him and moved 
towards the car. The brunette went in first and Darrell 
saw her perfect ass encased in tight white shorts as 
she climbed over the seat. Oh yes, I will enjoy opening 
up that cute white ass, he thought to himself. He felt 
his dick starting to harden in his pants.

The blonde moved to the door and Darrell got a good 
look at her. Huge tits and long legs. A deadly 
combination. She climbed in and he saw her little pink 
skirt ride up on her thighs, almost giving him a view 
of the promised land but not quite. That's ok, he 
thought, this is almost too good to be true. How did 
that little worm Roger get a hold of these two? Darrell 
thought.

He looked at Roger and smiled. Roger smiled back with 
his little cocky smile and Darrell couldn't resist 
slapping him on the back of the head. Roger looked back 
at the large black man holding the door and apologized 
with his eyes. Darrell was still smiling, two hot 
pieces of meat in the car and the little white snot 
Roger back in his place. He closed the door and walked 
back to the front of the car.

Andrea looked around the inside of the limo. It was 
beautiful and seemed to have everything. A TV over 
there, a sunroof above her head and the seats were so 
comfortable. She noticed that even though the windows 
were tinted very dark she could see out just fine. This 
kind of excited her, it felt like being in public but 
without anyone being able to see you.

Gabby felt a little nervous. She pulled her skirt down 
over her legs. What was she doing? She really wanted to 
get out of the car but she didn't want to risk looking 
like a nerd so she sat quietly and looked out of the 
window as they pulled away from the mall.

Roger could not believe his luck. He had convinced two 
hot young girls to get into the limo and they were 
headed for the club. Oh God, he hoped they were 
virgins. He looked at them closely again. The brunette 
looked starstruck and was looking all around the inside 
of the car. 

The blonde looked a little nervous and was staring out 
of the window. He thought, or wished, that the brunette 
was a virgin. She did have the look of innocence about 
her. The blonde, though, worried him. Not because she 
didn't have the same look of innocence but he could not 
believe that with a body like that she could have 
fought off the boys for this long.

Darrell adjusted the rearview mirror, raised the 
privacy glass behind him, and then flicked on the 
monitor screen mounted in the dashboard. The monitor 
showed the view from the hidden camera mounted in the 
backseat of the car. He could see the two girls 
perfectly, the brunette looking around and the blonde 
staring out the window. God, these two were hot! He 
reached down and adjusted his now stiff manhood. 

The car pulled up in front of a large white building. 
Darrell got out of the car and walked over to open the 
door. Andrea and Gabby looked out at the building and 
neither recognized it or knew where they were. Roger 
got out of the car and reached out his hand to help the 
girls. Andrea took it and got out and stood on the 
curb. Gabby then took Roger's hand and he and Darrell 
were both pleased to see an extraordinary amount of 
cleavage appear down the front of her shirt as she 
leaned to get out.

Darrell was trying to concentrate on not letting his 
rock hard dick explode out of the front of his pants as 
he followed them to the front door. As it is, if the 
girls had looked closely enough they would see most of 
his dick outlined in his pants as it laid on his right 
leg. 

The girls walked into the building and were awestruck 
by the gorgeous room. It was huge with white pillars 
running down both sides. The floor and all of the 
furniture looked to be made of dark mahogany wood. The 
bar sat to their right and it was beautiful. There 
looked to be around 20 or 30 people milling around the 
room and they too looked beautiful. Andrea suddenly 
felt under-dressed in her shorts and tank top. Great, 
she thought, I look like a ham sandwich at a banquet.

Gabby, on the other hand did not feel under-dressed 
because she was in shock. She had never seen a room as 
beautiful as this. She slowly scanned the room to try 
and take it all in. She did not notice most of the men 
soaking her in and she also did not notice the older, 
white-haired gentleman start to cross the floor towards 
them until he was standing directly in front of them.

"Roger, you have brought us some friends. And beautiful 
ones, at that." The man said.

Andrea and Gabby broke out of their trances to look at 
him. He was older but he had a look of confidence and 
grace that both of them found attractive. They looked 
into his eyes.

"How are you ladies?" He said.

"Fine." They mumbled in unison.

"You certainly are." He said in return.

The girls chuckled in embarrassment.

"My name is Frank and I welcome you to our humble 
establishment. We are honored to have two such beauties 
grace us with their presence." Frank said and stared 
into their eyes.

The girls could both feel all of their anxiety or 
nervousness melt away upon hearing his voice. They 
simply stared at him and waited for him to speak again. 
Roger realized that he had accomplished his mission and 
he now backed away in reverence to Frank. Frank was 
good at what he did, he was not the Master but he was 
good and Roger realized that the two girls were now 
caught in the trap and it was only a matter of time. 
His relaxed state of mind caused him to realize that he 
was starting to become hard in his pants. 

"And what are your names, my pets." Frank spoke to 
them.

Andrea snapped out of her trance and answered. "My name 
is Andrea and this is Gabrielle" she said, motioning 
towards Gabby.

"You can call me Gabby." Gabby stammered.

"I can do that sweetie, but Gabrielle is such a 
beautiful name. It fits you with perfection." Frank 
spoke softly and slowly to her.

Gabby could feel her heart racing. She had never had a 
man of any age talk to her like this. She felt like she 
was walking on air.

"Please come with me and let me show you around." Frank 
said and offered his arms to Gabby and Andrea.

The girls took his arms and walked with him. They 
walked towards the bar and Frank introduced them to the 
bartender. Andrea didn't even hear his name as she was 
staring at the bar. It was even more beautiful up 
close. Gabby heard his name, Larry, and also noticed he 
was the biggest black man she had ever seen. He must 
have been at least 6 feet tall and his shoulders were 
enormous. She didn't notice herself staring at him 
until he laughed. She shook her head slightly and 
continued walking with Frank.

He took them to a set of double doors. He motioned to a 
man standing next to them and the man opened the doors. 
They walked into a room that looked like a cross 
between a video arcade and a dance club. There was a 
large pool table in the middle of the room and 
beautiful lights hanging from the ceiling. 

"Do you girls like to play pool?" Frank asked them.

Andrea loved to play pool. Her daddy had a pool table 
installed in their rec room and she and her brothers 
played every chance they got. Gabby, on the other hand, 
was not very good at pool. The only time she had ever 
played was at Andrea's house and she mainly spent most 
of the time running from Andrea's brothers as they 
teased her with their cue sticks.

Frank noticed the gleam in Andrea's eyes immediately.

"You look like you have played the game before." He 
said to her.

"Yes, I love it." Andrea responded.

"Wonderful. Let's you and I play a game." Frank said 
and moved his head slightly towards a young boy sitting 
against the wall.

The boy moved quickly to the table and racked the balls 
perfectly. Another boy was immediately in front of 
Andrea and Frank with a cue stick in each hand. Andrea 
reached for the stick.

"Lady breaks." Frank said and smiled at her.

Frank turned to Gabby and said, "And you little 
beautiful one, why don't you have a seat over there and 
you can play the winner." He pointed to a stool against 
the wall. 

Gabby blushed, walked over to the stool and sat down. 
She looked around the room as Andrea prepared to break. 
Again, everything seemed to be made of a dark wood. The 
ceiling was also gorgeous and had very unique lights 
hanging from it. They were not exactly chandeliers and 
they looked like something that would be hanging in a 
castle. They were different but like everything else in 
this place looked like they were perfect for the room.

A loud crack echoed as Andrea broke the balls. One of 
the stripes nestled in the side pocket.

"Wonderful." Frank said and clapped. "You have played 
this game before."

Andrea felt herself fill up with pride and lined up her 
next shot. She then sank three more balls before she 
missed a difficult shot. Frank sank two balls and he 
also missed. Andrea was excited, all of her balls were 
out in the open and the 8 ball was near a pocket. She 
calmly sank them all and then sank the 8 ball for the 
win.

"You, little lady, are a hustler." Frank said as he 
laid his cue stick on the table.

He turned to Gabby. "Beautiful one, are you ready to 
play?" 

Gabby knew he sounded corny but she loved the way he 
talked to her. He made her feel safe and warm. He also 
made her feel pretty and she could feel her uneasiness 
fading. She got off of her stool and walked over to the 
table.

Gabby and Andrea began to play. They were engrossed in 
their game and neither of them noticed that men 
continued to move into the room. They also did not 
notice that the double doors they entered were now 
closed. Frank smiled as he watched them. He especially 
like the way they bent over the table as they lined up 
their shots. He thought to himself, "I will never get 
tired of this."

Frank felt a presence and turned to see the Master 
standing next to him.

"Well done, Frank." The Master said, looking at the two 
girls.

"Thank you, Master." Frank responded. He felt his heart 
rate increase with the compliment.

The Master spoke again. "And who accomplished the 
initial encounter?"

"Young Lockport, sir." Frank replied.

"Roger? I will have to reward him. He has done well. Is 
he in line for initiation?" the Master asked.

"Yes, sir. He is in line with three others." Franks 
said.

"Excellent, excellent. It will be a great day, indeed." 
The master responded.

The Master walked forward towards the table. Andrea was 
lining up a shot on the 8 ball. She shot and sank the 
ball as he approached.

"Very well done, young lady." The Master said.

Andrea looked up to see a black man staring at her. He 
was not overly tall or very big but his eyes had a 
gleam about them. She looked at him and felt a calm 
fall over her. Gabby also looked at the man but did not 
look into his eyes and she did not get a feeling of 
calm. No, the feeling Gabby got was of fear. She turned 
to look for the doors they entered and saw them closed. 
She then also noticed there were numerous men standing 
around the perimeter of the room. She was now very 
scared.

"Andrea!" Gabby screamed. "We have to get out of here!"

Andrea broke the Master's stare to look at Gabby. She 
saw her friend with a look of terror in her eyes. She 
then noticed the men and could feel the calm feeling 
leaving her body. The Master turned to look at Gabby.

Gabby noticed him turning and instinctively looked into 
his eyes. Her fear and terror immediately left her body 
to be replaced by a feeling of utter calm and peace. 
She smiled and felt herself relax.

"Don't look at him!" Andrea screamed.

She was too late as Gabby stood transfixed, looking 
into the eyes of the Master. Andrea started to move 
towards her friend but her arms were grabbed quickly 
and she could not move. She turned to see two very 
large black men holding her arms. Her arms looked so 
small and white as the large black hands were wrapped 
around them.

Gabby was lost in the Master's eyes as Andrea screamed 
at her. He reached out and touched her shoulder. His 
hand was warm and soft. 

"Relax, little one. Everything will be fine." The 
Master said.

He turned and touched Andrea softly on the cheek. She 
felt his warmth spread across her face.

"You also need to relax." He said softly.

Two men walked up behind Gabby and grasped her arms, 
moving her closer to Andrea until they were next to 
each other directly in front of the Master. He looked 
down at both of them and started to speak.

"You two have been chosen to participate in an 
initiation ceremony for the Omegas. We have 4 
potentials ready to prove their worth to be full-
fledged Omegas. You should be honored that you will be 
able to assist with their challenge." He said.

The girls continued to stare at him. Andrea heard him 
and was struggling to understand. Initiation? Omegas? 
What was he talking about?

The Master spoke again, slowly. 

"Let me explain how this will work. You two lovelies 
will entertain all of the men in this room in ways that 
our 4 potentials will think up. They are required to be 
as creative as possible and if they please me they will 
be allowed lifetime access to the Omegas."

Andrea now understood. She looked directly at the 
Master.
"What do you mean by entertain? She asked.

The Master smiled. "That will be determined by our 
potentials and the capacity of their imagination." He 
smiled down at Andrea.

Andrea's face dropped and she suddenly felt helpless. 
She looked over at Gabby and saw tears starting to form 
in her eyes. Gabby looked at Andrea and said:

"I have never.I can't do this." She said between sobs.

The Master smiled again at this revelation. He looked 
at the girls again and said:

"Let me explain how we are going to start. I am feeling 
generous so I am going to allow you two to compete to 
see which one of you gets a chance to escape. My men 
are going to let both of you go and you will proceed to 
wrestle each other. The first one of you to strip the 
other of all her clothes will be given a chance to get 
away without harm."

The girls looked at him with shocked looks on their 
faces. 

"Do you understand?" he asked.

Andrea understood and she leaped at the chance to 
escape. She grabbed Gabby by the shoulders and 
whispered in her ear. 

"Gabby, one of us has a chance to escape. Let me win 
and I will get help." Andrea whispered.

Gabby stared at her friend and tried to comprehend what 
she just heard. Everything was happening too fast. She 
couldn't concentrate. All of a sudden she felt her 
shirt being grabbed and heard a ripping noise. She 
looked down and saw her shirt open, buttons bouncing on 
the ground and her white t-shirt exposed to the room.

Gabby continued to struggle to clear her mind as Andrea 
moved behind her and pulled her sleeveless shirt down 
and off her limp arms. Andrea then reached around in 
front of Gabby and grabbed two handfuls of her t-shirt. 
She pulled with all of her strength and ripped a hole 
in the front of the shirt. Gabby looked down and saw 
her stomach starting to come into view as the hole in 
her shirt was expanding.

Gabby watched her shirt being ripped and it was as if 
everything was in slow motion. The hole continued to 
expand as Andrea's hands pulled it apart. Suddenly the 
shirt gave way and Andrea ripped it completely open, 
pulling it off Gabby's shoulders and down her arms.

Gabby then heard a deafening roar from the room and 
felt a cool breeze. She looked down and her young, firm 
breasts were now bouncing free in front of a room full 
of strange men. Her mind cleared immediately as the 
situation finally sunk into her head. She felt her arms 
being pulled behind her and realized the remnants of 
her t-shirt were being removed.

Andrea continued, blinding herself to the fact that she 
was disrobing her friend in front of strangers. Her 
mind racing with the reward of freedom, she reached for 
the side of Gabby's skirt. She felt the large button on 
the skirt and began to work it out of the hole. As soon 
as it came free her hands were slapped away by Gabby. 
She then felt a push in the chest as Gabby drove her 
backwards with her arms outstretched.

"Stop it! What do you think you are doing?" Gabby 
screamed.

Andrea, taken aback by Gabby's outburst, mumbled 
"Relax, it will be alright. My Dad will be able to get 
help."

"Why do I have to be the sacrificial lamb?" Gabby asked 
loudly, moving closer to her friend.

"Well, I thought my Dad would be able to react faster 
and bring help." Andrea stammered.

"Just because your Dad is rich I get to stay behind 
with these animals?" Gabby screamed. 

Gabby reached out and grabbed two handfuls of the front 
of Andrea's tank top. She pulled her towards her and 
then swung her arms out, flinging Andrea to the side. 
With strength flowing through her because of the rush 
of adrenaline Gabby then flung Andrea head first out to 
the center of the floor. Andrea flew a short way and 
then landed hard on her back. She felt the wind leaving 
her body, replaced by a deep ache in her stomach.

Gabby took advantage of Andrea's trouble and jumped on 
her, tearing at her shorts. She grabbed the sides and 
yanked them quickly down Andrea's powerful legs. Gabby 
heard another round of cheering explode as she exposed 
Andrea's black lace thong. She continued to move 
quickly, grabbing the sides of the thong and pulling it 
down to meet the shorts, gathered at Andrea's ankles. 
Gabby moved down and started pulling on Andrea's right 
sneaker. She felt it give way and she fell backward, 
landing on her butt, the sneaker flying away behind 
her.

The Master smiled as Gabby sat stunned for a moment, 
her ripe, beautiful breasts bouncing lightly on her 
chest. He loved all beauty and this creature sitting on 
his floor in her state of partial nudity was one of the 
most beautiful sites he had seen in a long time. What 
made her even more beautiful was the intense look of 
anger on her face as she climbed up to resume the 
attack on her fallen friend.

Andrea's pussy was now exposed to the room, causing 
quite a stir as the men stared at the generous patch of 
black hair covering such a young girl. Gabby grabbed 
Andrea's left shoe and yanked it quickly off. She was 
then able to rip off the shorts and thong, leaving 
Andrea nude from the waist down except for her little 
white anklet socks.

Gabby then jumped up on Andrea's chest and grabbed the 
bottom of her tank top. Andrea, however, was regaining 
her senses and took hold of Gabby's arms at the elbow. 
She pulled them out away from her body and then pushed 
up hard with her hips, throwing Gabby up and off her to 
the right. Gabby landed hard on her chest and face, her 
breasts and knees hitting the cold floor hard, leaving 
her chest on the floor and her ass up in the air.

Andrea took advantage and jumped up behind Gabby. She 
reached the side of the skirt and pulled, the zipper 
releasing quickly. She pulled the skirt down to Gabby's 
bent knees. Andrea then tore the pretty pink panties 
also to Gabby's knees. Andrea took both the skirt and 
panties and pulled hard. This caused Gabby's legs to 
straighten out and Andrea was able to slide the clothes 
all the way down Gabby's long legs and off of her feet.

Andrea stood up, breathing hard, and holding Gabby's 
skirt and panties in her right hand. She looked at her 
now naked friend. Gabby was slowly getting up on her 
hands and knees. She looked up at Andrea and her eyes 
were brimming with tears. She shook her head slightly 
back and forth, slowly curled up in a fetal position 
and began sobbing hard.

Andrea, overcome with guilt at what she had just done 
to her friend, knelt down to comfort Gabby. She did not 
get all the way down when she felt a hand under each 
arm, lifting her to her feet. She saw two black men 
lifting Gabby up in the same method. The Master walked 
up to her and looked at her body slowly from her head 
to her socked feet.

"Very nice job, princess." He said in a calm cool 
voice.

Andrea felt herself relaxing again.

"Now you get your chance to escape." He said.

Andrea looked up at him and asked "What do you mean? 
You said you would let the winner go."

The Master smiled again, "No, what I said was the 
winner would get a chance to escape. Now, here is your 
chance."

He turned slightly to his right and motioned towards a 
brown door. Standing in front of the door was a very 
large black man. Andrea recognized him as the driver of 
the limo that brought her here. He was looking at her, 
smiling with large white teeth, and rubbing between his 
legs. Andrea looked down and noticed he was rubbing 
something very large running down his right leg. She 
gasped when she realized what it must be.

"You see, sweetie, it's very simple." The Master began 
again.

"All you have to do is get through that door without 
Darrell removing the remainder of your clothes. Except 
for those adorable socks, we will leave them alone." He 
said.

Andrea screamed, "You bastard! You made me think I 
would get to go free!"

"I'm sorry, princess, but you didn't listen. And to 
think you brutalized your sweet friend all because of a 
misunderstanding." The Master said with a sweet smile 
across his face.

Andrea reacted quickly, her anger pulsing through her 
strong, young body. She pulled her knee up quickly, 
aiming it directly between the Master's legs.

Frank saw the young girl's knee begin to rise towards 
his Master's crotch. He tried to react but his brain 
could not send the signals fast enough. He felt frozen 
to the spot. He continued to stare at the confrontation 
and then saw the Master's left hand shoot down and grab 
the girl's knee while his right moved swiftly and made 
violent contact with the girl's nose.

Andrea did not see anything until she heard a loud 
crack and felt her nose break. Her head was thrown 
backward. She had bright lights flash across her eyes 
and then intense pain sunk into the middle of her face. 
Her head moved back forward and blood began to flow out 
of her nose and soak her white shirt. Blood was also 
starting to drip off of her shirt and run down her 
stomach and her pretty legs.

The Master lifted her chin with one finger and looked 
her directly in the eyes. "It is too bad that you do 
not want to accept your chance at freedom. Darrell is 
very disappointed. You will have to make it up to him."

Andrea choked on the blood that was also moving into 
her throat. She tried to look at him but her eyes were 
blurry with the pain and the tears that were forming. 
She saw him moving away from her and heard his voice.

"Prepare them for the ceremony." The Master spoke to 
the group.

A cheer arose and then men began to bustle about. A man 
moved to the wall and opened a panel. He flipped some 
switches and adjusted some knobs and then two cables 
began to lower from the ceiling. One cable came down 
over each girl. The cable was attached in two places to 
an iron bar. The bar had a strap attached to each end. 
One of the men standing near Gabby reached up and took 
hold of the bar. He reached for one of the straps as 
the bar stopped at the level of Gabby's chest.

The man took the strap and then began wrapping it 
around Gabby's left wrist. He pulled it tight and then 
fastened a buckle, securing her left wrist to the bar. 
He repeated the process with Gabby's right wrist. Her 
arms were now straight out in front of her. Andrea did 
not realize it but her arms were fastened identically 
to the bar hanging in front of her.

The bars began slowly rising and stopped when each 
girl's arms were outstretched above their head.

The Master spoke again, "Very nice, gentlemen. 
Lockport, since you were so skilled in gathering these 
two lovelies for us today your team will be first with 
our pretty little blonde."

Roger stepped forward, his chest rising with pride. He 
was smiling from ear to ear and he went to stand in 
front of Gabby. The Master started pointing and 4 men 
joined Roger. Roger looked back and saw two white guys, 
a hispanic, and a black man standing behind him. They 
were all huge and he suddenly felt very small. They 
walked up to him and began patting him on the back in 
congratulations. He again felt the rush of pride flow 
through his body.

The Master motioned for him to move forward. Roger 
stepped forward until he was directly in front of 
Gabby. Her head was lowered and she was sobbing softly. 
Roger motioned to the two men standing beside her and 
they each placed a hand behind one of her knees and 
lifted her legs up and apart. This caused Gabby's 
weight to drop fully on her arms and her head popped up 
with the feeling. 

This caused the crowd to gasp, Gabby's beautiful face 
looked out at the crowd. Her perfect breasts were 
sitting high and proud on her chest and her long, tan 
legs were spread apart wide. Her virgin pussy was open 
and the crowd could see the bright pink of her inner 
lips. Her pussy was also shaved smooth, much to the 
crowd's pleasure.

Roger felt his cock get even harder at the sight before 
him. He pulled his zipper down and wrestled his rigid 
dick out of his pants. He moved forward slowly until 
the head was touching the smooth inner lips of Gabby's 
pussy. She flinched as she felt a man touch her where 
no one had before. Roger rubbed his cock around the 
inside of her open pussy and tried not to cum 
immediately. He pushed the head up and into her moist, 
warm opening. Gabby realized she was about to lose her 
precious virginity and the sadness exploded again in 
racking sobs.

Roger was very excited and proceeded to push slowly up 
into the young girl. His cock disappeared steadily into 
Gabrielle. He continued pushing until he felt an 
obstruction and stopped.

The Master spoke, "Have you reached her maidenhead?"

Roger looked around and said, "Yes, Master, I think 
so."

The crowd cheered again at this revelation. A virgin 
always made this ceremony much sweeter.

"Hold steady and drive through it swiftly." The Master 
said.

Roger held onto Gabby's precious thighs and drove his 
cock deep into Gabby's virgin womb. Her eyes popped 
wide open as an incredible jolt of pain raced deep 
through her loins. She felt like something was torn 
wide open deep within her. She dropped her head back 
and uttered a deep, guttural scream. Roger held himself 
buried within her and rode out her reaction. The 
violent scream broke Andrea out of her pain-induced 
trance and she looked to her left to see her best 
friend spread wide open and Roger Lockport standing 
between her legs. This sight caused a piece of Andrea's 
heart to break. What had she done to her friend?

Roger could not hold out any longer and began moving in 
and out of Gabby's deflowered pussy. He felt a warmth 
spreading over his dick and this caused him to pick up 
speed. He was now pounding her, causing her breasts to 
bounce on her chest. This pushed Roger over the top and 
he unloaded a large load deep within her. He held 
himself tight to her until his orgasm subsided and then 
slowly pulled out. His soft dick left her with an 
audible pop and it was covered in blood and cum.

He stepped back away from her, looking at her crotch 
now leaking a combination of blood and his seed. One of 
the white guys stepped forward and inserted his rock 
hard dick swiftly into Gabby. He was much bigger than 
Roger and this caused her to feel split open again. He 
was not as gentle and immediately began to ram himself 
in and out of her young cunt. Gabby let out another 
scream as her insides were now taking another beating.

Andrea was still watching the breaking of her friend 
when she sensed someone standing in front of her. She 
turned her head and tried to focus. The Master was 
standing there, smiling at her. He motioned to the two 
men holding her and they grasped the back of her knees 
and opened her up identical to Gabby. She felt her 
pussy lips open up to this man standing before her.

The Master smiled and stepped forward. Andrea felt 
something touch the inside of her lips and she could 
only assume it was his cock. He looked her directly in 
the eye and said:

"You have the honor, my princess, of accepting me as 
the first visitor to your sweet flesh." The Master 
whispered in her ear.

Andrea looked at him and whispered through blood-
crusted lips. "Fuck You" she said clearly.

The Master's smile faded and he grabbed her thighs and 
unceremoniously drove 12 inches of hard, black meat 
deep into Andrea, ripping through her virginity and 
slamming hard against her cervix. Her head was thrown 
back and a violent, high-pitched scream exploded out of 
her mouth. She continued to scream as he furiously 
punished her crotch. He was pulling almost completely 
out of her and then slamming his entire length back in. 
He was very good as he could do this rapidly so it 
looked like a blur attacking the girl's open crotch.

The Master continued his fury for a full minute and 
then drove himself the deepest yet and held onto 
Andrea's ass, pulling her closer to him. He deposited 
many loads of his juice directly into her fertile 
insides. He pulled out quickly and walked away, her 
tortured pussy staying open for a short while before 
closing slowly.

The Master moved his arms, pointing to other men and a 
young man stepped in front of Andrea, backed up by 4 
other men. He slipped his young cock into her warm 
depths and began sawing in and out of her. He was much 
smaller than the Master so Andrea did not even seem to 
feel any discomfort. As he kept up his rhythm, he 
reached up and raised her tank top up over her head and 
up her arms. He looked back down to her black lace bra. 
The lace was sheer so her nipples were slightly visible 
through the pretty material. The young man felt his 
orgasm race through his body and out his cock, flooding 
the young girl with more liquid.

One of the 4 men behind the young man stepped forward 
and started to pound into Andrea. Her pussy almost felt 
numb from the abuse and she felt as if they were just 
punching her in the stomach repeatedly. She turned her 
head to see Gabby, her head leaning backward, her legs 
spread wide open, being forcefully fucked again by a 
large black man. Her huge breasts were now bouncing 
violently on her chest as she was being hammered by a 
large black cock.

The Master looked at the ceremony. It was going well, 
young Lockport did a fine job of deflowering the pretty 
blond and he thoroughly enjoyed punishing the brunette 
bitch. They were just finishing the first round as the 
blond was on her fifth and last participant. The 
brunette seemed to be finishing her fourth participant 
and the fifth would begin shortly. He looked at her 
again and thought she looked quite cute with her pretty 
black lace bra still on and her little feet still 
encased in the cute white socks. It especially was cute 
considering Manuel was stepping up to her splayed open 
crotch, holding his large meaty cock.

He looked over and picked out the next two young 
potentials. He then pointed to 8 other men and they 
lined up behind each young man. He looked back over to 
see the blond now hanging from her hands. The men had 
let go of her legs and she was standing very uneasily 
with her head hanging down and her toes barely touching 
the floor. She was quite a sight, her full, young 
breasts jutting proudly from her chest, her long legs 
were covered in cum, rivers of it running out of her 
messy, swollen pussy.

Andrea saw the Hispanic man moving forward through her 
tear-stained eyes. He looked big and muscular. She 
realized her shoulders were starting to ache from 
supporting her entire weight and her legs were still 
being held open by the men standing beside her. The man 
was now standing between her legs and she sensed his 
cock starting to enter her pussy. She felt raw and 
swollen but she felt him slide in easily. She started 
to cry again when she realized that a man this large 
could enter her precious body with so little effort.

Manuel slid into the brunette and started to move 
slowly in and out. She was miraculously still rather 
snug considering 5 men had used her cunt before his 
turn. His job was simple, he was the last of his group 
and he had to make sure she remembered the group. He 
nestled comfortably between her legs, his large cock 
fully embedded in her young, tight body. 

He looked directly into her eyes and saw the fear. He 
grasped the outside of her thighs and started to 
brutally fuck her. He heard the moist slapping as his 
body met hers. Her breasts were bouncing wildly up and 
down even though they were still encased in the black 
lace. He looked into her eyes and saw pain, he was 
doing his job.

The Master watched Manuel finish up the brunette's 
first round. He was ravaging the poor girl and her body 
looked like a rag doll under Manuel's powerful thrusts. 
He saw Manuel tense up and hold himself inside her, he 
was leaving his mark deep in her womb. He withdrew, the 
men holding her legs dropped them and she was now 
hanging similar to the blonde, her feet barely touching 
the floor.

The Master motioned to the man standing near the back 
wall. Another bar slowly lowered in front of each girl. 
This bar was slightly longer than the one which secured 
their hands but it also had a leather strap at each 
end. It lowered to waist level and the men which had 
been holding the girl's legs began fastening their 
ankles to the bar with the straps. They finished and 
the Master motioned again and the bars began raising. 

Gabby squirmed against her bonds as she felt her legs 
rising into the air. As they continued to rise Gabby 
felt the pressure increase on her shoulders and arms. 
She felt like her arms were going to be pulled out of 
their sockets. Her legs stopped rising. Her knees were 
slightly above her head and her poor, aching body was 
now bent obscenely. 

Andrea was in the same position and her arms were also 
screaming in pain. Unfortunately for Andrea her nose 
and face were swelling up and also contributing pain. 
Andrea raised her head slowly to look forward and see a 
blurry figure approaching her. She continued to watch 
him as he came closer, his face becoming clearer. She 
heard a voice to her right whisper in her ear.

"It's time to pay Darrell back for his disappointment, 
princess." The Master whispered.

"I am giving him the pleasure of being the first to 
open up that beautiful ass. Darrell is one of our best 
members. You should enjoy this... eventually." The 
Master said.

Andrea struggled helplessly when she realized her legs 
were spread wide open and this huge black man was 
walking forward to fuck her in the ass. A fresh set of 
tears escaped across her cheeks as she felt his hands 
run down her legs and grasp her ass. She felt something 
touch her between her legs. Her pussy was so sore she 
couldn't tell where he was. Suddenly she felt him slam 
himself deep in her swollen pussy. 

Darrell was embedded in the brunette's cunt. God, she 
was hot! He was hoping he could hold on as long as he 
could when he got in her ass, but it would be 
difficult. He pulled out of her sloppy pussy, his dick 
now having sufficient lubrication to enter a virgin 
asshole. 

He placed his head against her tight hole and looked 
into her eyes. He saw fear and panic. He chuckled a 
little. She was so high and mighty earlier, now she has 
a huge black dick poised to tear open up her tight 
little ass. Funny how things work out. He began 
pressing into her body. He felt her ass push against 
him, trying to keep him out.

Darrell proceeded to push into Andrea's ass very 
slowly. His eyes were locked onto hers, enjoying the 
look on her face as her ass took its first cock. His 
head was now completely in and he continued. He looked 
down and saw her young ass spreading unnaturally to 
accept his manhood. He continued to push slowly.

Andrea felt her head getting light and dizzy. Her pussy 
was sore and raw and now her ass was opening up to this 
huge black man. It felt as if her butt was being torn 
open. The pain was intense and sharp. Her mind was 
struggling to process the experience. She could feel it 
starting to shut down.

A smile crossed the Master's face as he watched Darrell 
spear this young piece of meat. He could sense she was 
shutting down. He reached over and touched her right 
nipple through her lacy black bra. He massaged it and 
it responded immediately by becoming a hard little 
eraser. He loved the female nipple, it was always 
honest and responsive to his touch, no matter what the 
attitude of its owner. He caressed the hard little nub 
for a while and then violently squeezed it between his 
fingers.

Andrea screamed as she felt her nipple being crushed. 
The fresh jolt of pain caused her body's process to 
start again. She felt her nose throbbing, her sore 
pussy aching, her arms and shoulders were now 
screaming, but all of this was small compared to the 
pain of this man now moving in and out of her ass. Her 
bottom was being torn apart slowly and painfully. She 
screamed again from deep within her ravaged body.

Darrell was now moving in and out of the young girl 
forcefully. She was incredibly tight but that was to be 
expected of one so young and tender. He was enjoying 
this immensely and he felt her tighten up as the Master 
woke her up with his touch. He grabbed her ass hard and 
began to speed up his thrusts. Now he would show this 
little white cunt her place. He pounded into her ass 
mercilessly for another minute and then sprayed his 
seed deep into her bowels.

Andrea felt a warmth in her ass and she figured he was 
cumming inside of her. Thank God, he was done. She felt 
him pull out and her ass remained open for a second and 
then slowly closed. She took a deep breath as the pain 
slowly subsided. She felt relief as she realized she 
had survived. Maybe they would now let her go. She saw 
someone else approaching her quickly and then felt 
another cock enter her asshole without ceremony and 
begin sawing in and out of her ass. Andrea closed her 
eyes and laid her head back to accept her fate.

Another young man approached Gabby and slid immediately 
into her moist pussy. He stroked in and out and then 
withdrew his now wet dick. He placed it at the entrance 
to her tender asshole. He looked at the Master, 
received his approval, and pierced the young girl's 
virgin ass. Gabby raised their head immediately and 
tried to scream. She made a high-pitched sound and then 
became silent with her mouth wide open.

Both boys started a smooth rhythm, in and out of the 
girls, paving the way for the rest of their group 
through smooth, tender flesh. They continued for 
another two minutes and each dumped their load. They 
withdrew and stepped back and the next men in line 
moved forward and started pounding the tender holes 
without mercy.

Andrea was now sobbing with a fresh, new pain. The pain 
of her ass being ripped apart was now overwhelming the 
pain in her shoulders and the pain emanating from her 
ravaged pussy. She felt her tears landing on her chests 
and running down to meet her bra. Gabby was close to 
losing consciousness, she could feel the man in her ass 
but everything was growing numb and blurry. She did not 
know how much longer she could stand this.

The Master was smiling brightly. He loved this part. 
Yes, young girls would react strongly when their 
virginity was torn away, but there was something about 
the first time their ass was opened up that was 
special. Both men did a great job of opening them up 
and now the rest of the chosen were completing the job. 
He looked over at Frank and nodded, yes, this was 
turning out to be a great initiation.

The two groups of men continued their work. Andrea was 
now taking her fourth cock in the ass and Gabby was 
working on her third. Their tender flesh was now red 
and swollen with large pieces of meat continuing to 
move viciously in and out.

Finally, the last man finished with Gabby and moved 
away. Her ass was now open and gaping, cum dripping out 
into a small puddle on the floor. Andrea was in the 
same condition, creating her own similar puddle. The 
Master motioned for Roger and the other potential to 
step forward. They did and 4 new men took their places 
behind them.

Roger stepped in front of Andrea and the other 
potential in front of Gabby. Roger motioned to the wall 
and Andrea's legs began to lower. They lowered enough 
for Roger to reach them and stopped. He removed the 
strap from her right ankle and then moved to the bar 
holding her arms. He removed the strap from her right 
arm and it dropped limply. 

Roger stepped back to watch the leg bar moving back and 
up, causing Andrea to be suspended by her left arm and 
leg in a spread eagle position with her other two limbs 
hanging limply inches above the ground.

Roger moved to Andrea's head and took hold of her hair. 
He lifted her head to his waist and held her nose 
closed. Andrea instinctively opened her mouth to 
breathe and Roger shoved his hard cock deep into her 
mouth. Andrea squirmed as the last of her openings was 
now full of cock. 

A fresh set of tears began to form in her red eyes as 
she felt Roger enter her throat. Two other men stepped 
up and took their places at Andrea's waist. The man in 
front of her embedded himself in her pussy and the man 
behind her speared her swollen ass. She was now hanging 
from the ceiling with three cocks buried in her body. 

Gabby's legs and arms remained attached to the bars but 
her potential had lowered her arm bar until her back 
was level to the ground. Her head was hanging down with 
her long beautiful blonde hair flowing to the ground. 
The young man stepped up to her head, raised it in both 
hands and pushed his dick between her full lips. Gabby 
had lost all fight and accepted the invader to her 
mouth. 

He continued to push until he saw the bulge in her 
neck. Another man stepped between Gabby's legs and 
inserted himself into her pussy and began his stroke. 
The men both began their stroking in and out of the 
helpless young girl.

The Master now was sitting and watching. Young Lockport 
had surprised him again with his creativity. 
Positioning the brunette to accept triple penetration 
was very good. He enjoyed watching her body bounce with 
three cocks moving in and out of her. The other 
potential did an adequate job, the blonde was now 
accepting another cock in her ass in addition to one in 
her mouth. Her breasts were beautiful as they moved 
with the rhythm. He relaxed in his chair and breathed a 
heavy sigh of success.

The multiple attacks on the girls continued until the 
other 4 men had deposited their loads in one of the 
girl's openings. All of the men stepped back and left 
the girls suspended. Their lips were now swollen also 
and cum was dripping out, soaking their hair. The 
puddle beneath each of them was growing with the fresh 
cum now leaking from between their legs.

The Master called up the four potentials. They moved in 
front of him. 

"Gentlemen, I would like to make an announcement." The 
Master spoke to the crowd.

"First of all I would like to say that all four of our 
young potentials will be rewarded with membership!" He 
said.

The crowd erupted with applause. The four potentials 
hugged each other and exchanged handslaps.

The Master cleared his throat and the applause swiftly 
subsided.

"However, I would also like to announce that because of 
his superior performance today both before and during 
the initiation that Roger Lockport will be awarded with 
the Gold membership standing!" The Master said, now 
looking directly at Roger.

Roger stood frozen, he was now a Gold member. This was 
usually reserved for the most senior members and 
usually not awarded until after many years of service. 
He could not believe it.

The Master looked at him and spoke softly, "Young man, 
you have made possible today what I have to say has 
been the best initiation ceremony I have ever had the 
honor to attend. Your ability to produce such perfect 
specimens has enabled all of us to enjoy today."

The crowd erupted and Roger began to receive slaps on 
the back and general congratulations. 

The Master raised his voice again to the crowd. 
"Omegas, enjoy yourselves!" He motioned over to the 
suspended girls. Several men moved over to the girls 
and started to enjoy their bodies. Andrea's bra was 
finally ripped off and her young breasts poured out. A 
man was pounding her mouth and he reached down to get a 
handful of her young tit. He squeezed it hard and felt 
it flow out between his fingers. 

Gabby had two men inside her again and her young, sore 
body was bouncing again with their thrusts.

The Omegas continued their assault on the two girls 
well into the night until everyone was satisfied. The 
room emptied slowly until only the Master remained with 
the two girls suspended before him. They were a mess. 
Their faces were covered in cum and it was still 
leaking from their open mouths. Their hair was wet with 
sweat and cum and dripping onto the floor. Their 
breasts were bruised from the abuse. Between their 
legs, however was the biggest disaster. Both of their 
pussies were red and swollen. He could look up into 
their body through the huge hole that was just hours 
earlier a tight virgin pussy. Their assholes were also 
gaping open and leaking cum. Yes, this was quite a day.

The Master left the room and returned shortly, dragging 
a heavy machine. He rolled the machine over to Andrea. 
He reached down and turned it on and a deep rumbling 
came out of it as the engine started. He lifted up a 
long iron rod with a symbol on the end. The symbol was 
a circle with the letter "M" connecting to the inside 
of the circle. He reached down and grabbed a handle 
connected to a long hose. He hit the switch on the 
handle and a blue flame shot out. He held the end of 
the iron rod in the flame and watched the circle symbol 
begin to get red with the heat.

Andrea was on the edge of consciousness. She knew there 
was no one in her body. Her left arm was aching 
horribly and she felt sore and abused throughout her 
body. She heard a rumbling noise but it was ok because 
no one was touching her. She was starting to relax and 
wondered if her torture was over. Would they let her go 
or just kill her? She felt a hand touch her left thigh 
and run it gently a few inches from her pussy. She 
whimpered, please, no more, she thought. Her worst 
fears were realized when she felt the sensation of 
white light on her inner left thigh followed by a 
burning smell.

Andrea tried to scream but the only sound that escaped 
her lips was a gurgling noise as she choked on the cum 
still leaking out of her swollen throat. Her thigh was 
pulsing with white hot pain. She tried to move away 
from the pain but her limbs were numb and useless.

Perfect, the Master thought to himself as he stepped 
back and admired the brunette's new mark. She had a 
glowing red symbol approximately three inches down her 
left thigh. The circle and "M" symbols were clearly 
visible and she was now marked as an official Omega 
girl.

He turned to look at the blonde and her equally 
sensitive left thigh. 

Gabby felt the pain. It felt like a light hitting her 
in the eyes. She wanted to respond but her body would 
not move. She tried to scream but her throat muscles 
did not respond. She was able to cry as the tears 
resumed flowing down her cum-encrusted cheeks.

The Master touched their faces gently and then left the 
room.

Darrell returned in an hour and lowered the girls to 
the ground and removed their arms and legs from the 
straps. Their bodies were limp and lying in the puddle 
of cum that had formed under them. The blonde's long 
hair was now completely saturated. 

Darrel took hold of Andrea's right ankle. He dragged 
her towards the back door. Her arms were dragging 
behind her and her body was leaving a trail of cum 
along the floor. He reached the back door and drug her 
through it into the alley. He drug her across the 
pavement towards the black limousine and its open 
trunk. He lifted her by the arm pits and threw her 
roughly into the trunk.

He returned to the room and began to drag out Gabby. 
Her long hair flowed behind her also leaving behind a 
wet trail. He reached the back of the car, lifted her 
and tossed her on top of Andrea. He chuckled as he 
looked at the two abused girls. He remembered how fresh 
and lively they looked when they arrived at the club. 
Now he looked down to see two unconscious girls, 
covered in cum, and their mouth, pussies and asses 
swollen and red. Wouldn't that have made a good before 
and after picture.

Darrell closed the trunk, got in the car and drove to 
an alley across town. He parked the car and dumped the 
girls behind a full dumpster. He chuckled to himself as 
he looked back. Andrea was lying on her back with her 
legs bent at the knees and opened wide. He could almost 
look up her wide open cunt. Gabby had landed face down 
on the pavement. Darrell walked over to her and lifted 
her waist up until her knees were under her. He stepped 
back and laughed, her ass was now pointing up in the 
air. He got back in the car and left the alley.

Andrea woke up slowly and opened her eyes. Her face was 
turned and she was able to make out Gabby a few feet to 
her left. She tried to focus and eventually saw a 
dirty, raggedy looking man behind Gabby, thrusting into 
her. Gabby's face and breasts were being scraped along 
the pavement as the bum brutalized her from behind. 
Andrea tried to move but her arms did not respond and 
she could not feel anything below her waist.

As she tried to move she raised her head slightly and 
saw movement down by her legs. She raised her head more 
and saw a fat, scraggly black man between her legs. She 
raised her head a little more and realized he was 
fucking her. The sweat was dripping from his tangled 
hair as he moved back and forth. Andrea lowered her 
head and closed her eyes. She could feel a sob rising 
up from her stomach.

Andrea kept her eyes closed as the man continued his 
assault. He continued for seemed like hours. When would 
he finish, she thought to herself. She was broken from 
her trance by a warm sensation hitting her right cheek. 
She opened her eyes and turned to look to her right. 
She saw at least three men, standing over her, holding 
their dirty dicks and urinating into her face. She saw 
this only briefly until a stream of warmth hit her 
square in the eyes, blinding her. 

She felt a gurgle in her stomach as the men continued 
to empty their bladders on the young girl's face. She 
felt the contents of her stomach moving up her throat 
and it exploded out of her mouth just as she heard the 
sirens. She heard the men scream and then they were 
gone. Her mind then shut down as the policeman knelt 
over her and touched the raw skin on her left thigh.

Prologue:
Andrea sat on her bed, her mother next to her. She was 
crying again. She had done that a lot in the last few 
weeks. It had been four weeks since her ordeal and this 
was the first time that she was able to talk to her 
mother about it. Her mother dried her eyes with a 
tissue.

"It'll be ok, honey." Her mom whispered and held her 
close.

"Mom, I was raped by animals! How will it be ok?" 
Andrea shouted.

"Honey, they were not animals, they were Omegas." Her 
mom responded.

"What? You are defending them?" Andrea could not 
believe her ears. 

"No honey, I am not defending them. I just meant that 
it will be ok because you will be taken care of." Her 
mom responded and stood up slowly.

Andrea looked up at her mom, "I don't understand. 
Everything is weird. You are talking as if this is 
normal. You and Dad convinced me not to press charges. 
Gabby is actually dating Roger Lockport. I just don't 
understand." Andrea lowered her head into her hands.

"Honey, I have to tell you something." Her Mom said.

Andrea looked up, "What?"

"Your father is an Omega." 

Andrea heard the words but her mind refused to process 
them. Her father? What did that mean? Her mind 
continued to race until she noticed her Mom's hand 
raising the hem of her jumper. Andrea watched her Mom's 
legs coming into view as the hem moved slowly up her 
thighs. Her mind reached overload as her Mom's panties 
came into view and Andrea saw the small circle with the 
"M" emblazoned on her Mom's left inner thigh.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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