She had to find him, find his shadow and plead with him. She tried to move but both Ben and Herman held her securely in place, their hard hands slipping slowly over her glistening flesh. "NnnnnnnOOOOooooo!!" It was a long lost wail that came out of her throat. The look in her refined eyes was desperate. She knew she was helpless and she knew what they were going to do to her.

The room was so silent that Nancy's frightened panting seemed like the only sound. The voice of Fred Hartman shattered the silence. His voice sounded odd; it was higher than normal, and he almost chanted the words. "Go on, Ben, fuck her. Fuck her asshole! Shove your cock into it!"

The words seemed to hiss and crackle in the air and a low animal moan of lewd delight broke out in the room as they looked at the nakedly cowering young girl all covered with oil, caught, pinned by both men in place with Herman's hotly throbbing penis shoved all the way up her cunt. The crowd watched, silent, fondling, caressing one another lewdly as Ben used the thumb of his hand trying to spread her slippery ass-cheeks further apart.

The crowd watched the girl, Nancy, quiver with dread as Ben's hands brutally forced open her tightly clenched buttocks, drawing them even further apart. Tears suddenly wet her cheeks and the crowd gasped as the burly bodyguard used his outstretched middle finger to tease at her tiny rectal opening. Sharply then, without warning, Ben rammed his oil-coated finger into her puckered little hole, driving it in up to the first knuckle. The muscles of Nancy's buttocks clenched automatically, and her anal passage gripped defensively at his finger like a closing fist. The pain she was feeling distorted her face and a low hoarse moan came from deep in her. "Pleeeeezzzz, nooooooo!"

Ben's face was a study in brazen sadism.