"Man, nice tits… nice tits and ass. She's got it all, man," Max said.

"Noofffff!"

He had grabbed her panties, his fingers tugging at the thin material. In a moment they slid free from her ankles, quickly followed by her skirt. They had stripped her naked, tossing her clothes into a corner.

"Naked and ready… hot 'n' ready," Max said, eyeing her white, trembling body.

"Man, look at her cunt," Jack said, kneeling down to her. "Seems to me somethin' that pretty shouldn't go unused. It's downright criminal, leavin' that thing untouched for so long. When are you gonna fuck her, Max?"

"Right now. I can't wait no longer."

Cindy struggled wildly, realizing what was about to happen to her. Her mouth opened once more, her tongue trying to shove aside the foul blue sock material. Seeing her struggling to scream, Max slid one dirty hand over her lips again, pressing them back against her teeth, cutting them once more.

"Oh, ohhhhh!" she gasped.

Max was squeezing her round asscheeks, digging his fingers hard into the flesh. He squeezed hard, making her scream in pain.

"You keep tryin' to get away like that, movin' and tryin' to throw me off, and I'll punch your ribs 'til they break," he threatened.

His words burned into her brain. As if to emphasize his point, the attendant took a few blonde cunt hairs between his fingers, tearing them hard from her pussymound. Cindy felt flashes of incredible heat and pain sear through her cunt.

"Uhhfhfhhffff!" she cried.

Max had made his point. She was helpless, unable to fight back in this horrid elevator car. Jack and he would have their way with her. All she could do was endure this rape the best she could, then report their actions to Dr. Endicott later. But the thought of being so brutally raped by these two sickened her. The worst, she knew, was yet to come!