Or else he enjoyed demonstrating how helpless Denise was by taking her body inch by humiliating inch.

He wasn't only ripping her clothes off, he was shredding her pride away in layers. And laughing at her helplessness as he did it!

The other man was climbing out of the van. He hurried over with two cameras hanging from straps slung over his shoulders. One was a 35 mm and the other was an instant camera. Both looked like toys because this second man looked just as big and strong as her captor was. A thought Denise didn't find very comforting.

"Now get his pants open and fish his cock out!" The new man looked at Denise's exposed tits, then down to the camera he had in his hand. "Ahh, come on Andy! Why do I have to do that part? How come I never get to do the girl?"

"Cause I'm fucking in charge. And if you don't do it, I'll knock your fucking teeth out. Is that clear?"

"Yeah, yeah. Big talk… big man." The muttering helper opened the driver's door and started working on Alex while Andy continued stripping Denise down. "Like to see you mouth off to the boss like that. Then you'd…"

"Shut the fuck up! Just get his cock out. And get it looking hard while you're down there, maggot!"

Denise couldn't help but wonder at the strength of the men who were taking her. From their looks they had to be body builders or something. The one called Andy certainly was showing no problems in manhandling her around. At the moment he had her slung over his shoulder, easily pulling off her shoes and socks. It also turned out to be a good position for him to yank off her jeans and panties.

Leaving her as naked as a newborn in his arms.