The first man to get undressed was the horrid, older man and she felt as though she would be sick as he moved toward her. He reached out and let his hands wander wantonly over her young, firm body, devouring every inch of exposed flesh and pulling the cheeks of her soft, round buttocks apart and running his fingers deeply into the crease of her behind. She cringed at the thought of this disgusting man touching her, but she did nothing to resist.

She glanced over at Conrad, her stomach churning at the thought of what he was subjecting her to, but knowing that there was nothing she could do about it. She was completely in his power, to do his bidding, even if it meant entertaining his guests.

The other two men were standing over her, leering down, watching while the ugly one caressed her resilient flesh, waiting impatiently for their turn at her.

"Make her lie down," one of the other commanded the older man.

Without waiting for him to force her down, she lay down on the soft pile of the rug, her thighs pressed closely together, trying to hide her vulnerable spot. One of the men grabbed her ankles and forced her legs harshly apart.

"Let's see what she's trying to hide," he choked out, his breath thick with passion.

The other man knelt down beside her and ran his hand up the inside of her smooth supple thigh, pinching every inch or so, making her jump slightly off the floor. So far they had done nothing but fondle her and she was beginning to think that perhaps this was all they wanted. She looked up and saw three erect, huge penises bobbing over her body, throbbing with desire and lust. She had never felt so humiliated, so degraded in her life.

Finally one of the men, the ugly one, moved behind her head and began to run his fingers over her eyes, nose and lips, inserting two fingers into her mouth which was dry. Her eyes closed tightly, trying to block out the image of the face that was above hers. He forced her mouth open with prying fingers and she could feel him rise to his knees just in back of her shoulders. She felt a rush of air as his pulsing prick jerked up and down over her face just before he forced his monstrous, veined tool into her mouth.