Chapter 4
Mackenzie’s heart was pounding in her chest as she listened to the sounds of footsteps coming below deck and the voices of their kidnappers. “Alright, let’s get these cunts above deck. Wheel the cages to the front and we will carry them up one by one.” There were more footsteps and then Mackenzie heard the squeak of wheels rolling across the floor. The cages behind Mackenzie were being rolled over to the stairs. They were at their destination and were being unloaded from the boat to whatever new hell awaited them. Mackenzie was petrified with fear.
The men finished rolling the back row of three cages over to the stairs. Then it was Mackenzie’s turn. She watched as feet appeared in front of her cage and then a man crouched down. Mackenzie was not positive which man it was, Luis maybe. The only man whose face she knew well was Carlos, the man who had been her primary abuser and tormentor since she had woken up naked in this cage. The man who was maybe Luis bent down and unlocked the wheels to her cage and then he got behind it and started pushing it. Mackenzie stared straight ahead. She saw three cages in front of her, positioned in front of the stairs that led up to the de ck of the boat. Two of the cages were beside each other and a third placed behind those two. Mackenzie ‘s cage was wheeled directly behind the two cages in the front and placed beside the cage that was behind them. Mackenzie found herself staring straight at the haunches and rear ends of two of her friends. It was Saba and Brooke, she was pretty sure. It was pretty dark and she could not make out the tone of their flesh, but she could tell based on the dildos. She knew that Saba, Brooke, and Riya were in the cages that had been behind hers. One of the women in front of her had a dildo stuffed in her vagina. Her anus was obscenely gaping from a dildo that had just been removed. That must be Saba based on what Mackenzie knew from hearing her being tormented earlier, when the dildo in her anus had been removed and she had been forced to lick it clean. The other rear end she was staring at was stuffed with a dildo but the vagina was exposed. That must be Brooke, who had been forced to lick clean the dildo in her vagina. Both girls were bathed in sweat and the strong musky smell of female arousal and sour smell of sweat filled Mackenzie’s nostrils, which was unsurprising given the humiliating torment they had undergone and given the position of Mackenzie’s face right in front of her friends’ backsides. Mackenzie turned her head and saw that Riya was in the cage beside her. Mackenzie could see her swollen, bloodshot eyes, filled with fear. She could see the tears streaming down Riya’s cheeks and drool spilling down her chin. Mackenzie assumed her own face was similarly contorted with fear and despair.
As the two friends exchanged glances, and Mackenzie heard the squeak of more wheels as the men moved Madison’s and Gabriela’s cages behind them. All of them, Mackenzie included, were crying into their gags, terrified about what was in store for them now that the boat had arrived at wherever their destination was. Sensing her friends behind her, Mackenzie suddenly felt embarrassed that one or both of her friends now had their face placed inches from Mackenzie’s rear, forced to smell her sweat and humiliating arousal from the countless orgasms that had been forced on her. She knew that all her friends were in a similar humiliating condition, but that did not make her any less embarrassed.
A moment later, a pair of men positioned on either side of Saba’s cage and a third stood in front of it. The three men crouched down and lifted the cage, grunting from the heavy weight of the metal cage. The trio of men began to carry the cage up the stairs to the deck of the boat. A couple of minutes later they returned to take Brooke’s cage up the stairs. And then they came back down below deck and Mackenzie was next. Her cage was lifted into the air by the men and taken above deck. The sky was pitch black; it was in the middle of the night. Mackenzie realized she must have been in the cage for many hours if it was nighttime now, though she could not be sure how much of that time she had been passed out from being drugged versus how much of it was from after she awoke in the cage and was violated and tormented by the vibrators forced into her orifices until her mind was a messy haze.
The men carried the cage over to the edge of the boat and Mackenzie could see what looked to be a wooden dock, lit up with artificial lighting. There were more Hispanic-looking men on the dock, men that Mackenzie did not recognize as part of the “snorkeling” crew that had abducted them. It was unsettling confirmation for her that the group responsible for abducting her was larger than just the men on the boat.
Mackenzie’s cage was set down on the side of the boat and men on the dock grabbed the sides of her cage and lowered it onto the dock. The men did not say a word to her as one of the men got behind the cage and began pushing it down the dock. Mackenzie’s heart was racing and she realized she was sobbing again. She was so scared about what fate now awaited her on the other side of this dock.
The man wheeled her cage to the other side of the wooden dock and then they were on pavement. Mackenzie could really only look straight ahead of her and she saw a truck, one with a medium sized trailer, like a mover would use. She realized she was being wheeled over to the truck and sure enough, once they reached it she was pushed up a metal ramp into the trailer. There was hardly any light inside the trailer but what Mackenzie could see inside terrified her. There were not just Brooke’s and Saba’s cages inside the trailer. Rather, there were lots of cages in the truck, all occupied by young women. These women had not been in her boat. There must be other teams of abductors who had targeted other women, Mackenzie surmised. Mackenzie did not have time to count the cages as she was pushed into the trailer, but she was pretty sure there were a couple dozen, maybe more. Some of the cages were faced away from her and all she saw was the rear end of a woman, their vagina and anus stuffed with dildos. All of the women she saw had both orifices plugged with dildos; it seemed that whoever had transported these captives had not removed a dildo and forced the captive to lick it clean like Carlos had. Perhaps that meant that their abductors had not been as sadistic. But perhaps these poor women had never gotten any water. Mackenzie did not know if this made her lucky or unlucky. Not that this mattered much in comparison to their cruel abduction and all of the other torment that they had suffered, Mackenzie thought bitterly.
Other cages were facing Mackenzie and she saw the frightened faces of the women, all of them gagged like Mackenzie and her friends. Most of the faces she saw looked Hispanic, likely Mexican, Mackenzie assumed, given where they were. But a few looked to be other races. Maybe spring breakers like Mackenzie and her friends, she wondered. Regardless of their origin, they were all captives being delivered to the same nightmare that Mackenzie and her friends were being delivered. Mackenze was wheeled over to a corner of the trailer and her cage was pushed up against another, placing her face inches away from the rear end of the occupant of another cage. Mackenzie could tell it was not Saba or Brooke as both of this woman’s orifices were stuffed with dildos. This captive had clearly been put through a similar ordeal of forced orgasms as Mackenzie as her friends, as Mackenzie’s nostrils were filled with the scent of sweat and female arousal, wafting over from the poor captive whose haunches were now practically shoved in Mackenzie’s face. The man who had pushed Mackenzie’s cage into the trailer leaned down to lock the wheels on her cage and then he stepped away.
As she sat there, Mackenzie noticed the soft crying and whimpering echoing through the trailer from the captives, all of them clearly as terrified as her. And she noticed how stifling hot it was in the trailer. Based on the heat and the smell; it seemed evident there was little ventilation in the trailer. Mackenzie wondered how long she would be in it. But she was more worried about where this truck was taking her and what would happen to her when she arrived.
A minute later, Mackenzie heard the squeak of wheels as another cage was rolled into the trailer. She could not see it at first given that she was facing the back of the trailer. But she heard it being brought close to her and then it was rolled beside her. Mackenzie turned to see that it was Riya. The two exchanged a fearful glance, but then Riya closed her eyes as tears poured down her cheeks and she cried softly. Mackenzie started to cry too. The next cage was rolled in and placed on the other side of Mackenzie. She turned to see it was Gabriela. They too exchanged a frightened glance.
Then a few minutes later and the next cage was rolled in. From the sound, which never drew that close, it seemed like the next cage was placed in a different area of the trailer. Mackenzie assumed that it was Madison. She wondered where in the trailer Saba and Brooke, who had been transported from the boat before her, had been placed.
For a long time, Mackenzie sat in her cage in the stifling hot trailer, sweating out all the water she had earned by licking clean a dildo that had been inside her. She did not hear any voices of men. But the trailer was filled with sobbing and whimpering women. Occasionally a panicked or anguished voice would cry out, trying to form words but their gag making their words indecipherable. As Mackenzie sat there in the hot, smelly trailer, filled with chorus of gagged, terrified captives, she started to notice again the incredible soreness in her anus from the dildo that was still stuffing and stretching it. But she decided that pain was at least a distraction from her nightmarish thoughts about what was going to happen to her.
Mackenzie was not sure how long she sat there. Perhaps an hour or more but she could not be sure. But then she heard the squeak of more wheels and male voices. Another cage was being rolled into the trailer. More captives, Mackenzie assumed. She wondered where these new captives or any of the captives crammed into this trailer had come from. Other boats maybe? Mackenzie sat there and listened as three additional cages were wheeled into the trailer. Four new captive women Mackenzie assumed. Then she heard male voices, but they were speaking in Spanish and Mackenzie could not understand the words. But she heard a few of the women make panicked or frightened wails into their gags and a few started trying in vain to speak through their gags. Mackenzie surmised they had understood Spanish and did not like what the men had said. Mackenzie turned to look at Gabriela. Gabriela’s eyes were wide with fear; she too was seemingly disturbed by whatever the men had said. Mackenzie decided she didn’t even want to know. She knew she would likely find out soon enough and maybe this brief moment of ignorance was bliss. But the scared reactions of other captives made the pit in her stomach grow tighter.
There was a creak of metal, and then the slam of metal, as the door to the trailer was closed, cutting off the little light in the trailer. A minute later, Mackenzie heard the sound of the truck starting and the purr of the engine. And then they started to move. They were being transported to their next destination. A few of the caged women started sobbing more loudly. Mackenzie joined them.
The ride was bumpy and her body swayed as the truck traversed windy roads. Mackenzie imagined herself in some rural area of Mexico but she had no idea if that was true or where they were. As time went on, the inside of the trailer grew even hotter, so hot that Mackenzie grew eager to be taken out from it, even though she dreaded what might happen to her once she was removed.
Mackenzie was not sure how much time passed but she assumed it was an hour or two before the truck slowed, then stopped, and the engine shut off. A couple minutes later, the door to the trailer opened. There were men’s voices, footsteps of them entering the trailer, and then the squeak of wheels. The cages were being unloaded from the trailer. The sounds of frightened, muffled whimpering of the caged women grew louder as panic and fear grew among the captives. Mackenzie sat there in her cage and listened, her whole body trembling with fear, her heart once again pounding in her chest, until it was time for her cage to be moved. A man crouched down and unlocked the wheels to her cage and then she was pushed through the trailer and down the ramp onto asphalt.
The sky was still black but wherever they were was well lit up with artificial lighting. As her cage was wheeled forward, Mackenzie saw a large building ahead of her. It had light-colored aluminum siding and Mackenzie thought it was some kind of warehouse. But as she was brought inside the building, she saw the large plane. It was an airplane hangar she realized. And then it sunk in for Mackenzie what that probably meant. She started to sob. Throughout this entire ordeal, she had clung to the hope that they would be found and rescued relatively quickly. But that was based on the assumption that the authorities would know where to look for them, somewhere in the vicinity of Cancun. But if they were put on a plane, they could be taken anywhere in the world. How would she be rescued quickly then? Would the authorities ever find her? Mackenzie started sobbing harder.
Mackenzie saw three sets of men’s legs ahead of her. The man pushing Mackenzie’s cage called out, “This is one of the American terrorists that we can have fun with before we ship them out.” He spoke in English and he had a subtle accent that Mackenzie did not think was Hispanic, but she could not make out what it might be. Not that she was focused on that. She was focused more on his words. What did he mean that she was a terrorist? She had no idea. But she had a good idea what he meant by ‘we can have fun with before we depart’ and this only increased Mackenzie’s panic and despair. And it was now confirmed she was being “shipped out” to god knows where.
Mackenzie was wheeled over to the trio of men and then the man that was pushing her cage departed, presumably to bring in more cages. Mackenzie was facing the plane and she watched as other men rolled over cages up a ramp into the plane. Why had she been separated? Why did they call her a terrorist? Her frightened thoughts were interrupted when she felt hands squeezing her buttocks. The three men had crouched down around her cage. Another reached between the bars with one of his hands and began roughly groping her breast. Mackenzie panicked as the men roughly squeezed her breasts and groped her ass. She squealed as a hand pinched and twisted one of her nipples. “This blonde is a hottie,” a man said in English.
“Yeah she is,” another man said and then she felt fingers sliding up and down the slit of her vagina before a pair or fingers plunged inside her. Mackenzie started thrashing around in her cage, overcome with fear and despair as yet again her most intimate of areas was casually violated by a complete stranger.
“Nice, juicy cunt; what a slut,” one of the men remarked as his fingers continued thrusting in and out of her vagina. Mackenzie’s cheeks burned hot with both embarrassment and anger. She only had a ‘juicy cunt’ because her cruel abductors had violated her and forced an intense vibrator inside her for hours. That didn’t make her a slut! But she couldn’t deny the tingly sensation in her loins as the man fingered her and she knew she was growing wetter. She tried to tell herself it was just her body’s natural reaction. She didn’t enjoy this! She wasn’t a slut!
Other hands continued roughly groping her breasts and butt. Mackenzie was sobbing loudly into her gag as she continued squirming and thrashing helplessly in her cage, but the men didn’t care as they fondled and molested her. Mackenzie clamped her eyes shut and tried to ignore the men as fingers began thrusting in and out of her vagina more rapidly, and hands squeezed and slapped at her breasts and buttocks and tweaked her nipples.
This went on for a few hellish minutes but then Mackenzie heard the squeak of wheels approaching and the men’s hands pulled away from her body. She opened her eyes and saw that Gabriela’s cage was being rolled over. Her cage was placed next to Mackenzie’s and the two roommates exchanged a sad, fearful glance. But then the trio of men who had been molesting Mackenzie moved over and crouched down around Gabriela’s cage. Soon they had their hands all over her and one of the men commented, “this terrorist is even hotter.” Mackenzie listened as Gabriela started whimpering and then sobbing into her gag as she was molested. Mackenzie looked away, unable to watch as her friend was abused just as she had been moments earlier. Mackenzie again wondered why they were being called terrorists.
Gabriela was poked, fondled, groped, and prodded until there was the squeak of more wheels and Riya was brought over. “This one is the virgin,” the man pushing her cage announced and this immediately piqued the interest of the trio of men who hurried over to her cage. “We are going to take bids to pop her cherry after the other cunts are loaded into the plane,” the man added, which caused a chorus of cheers from the trio of men and Riya to start sobbing loudly into her gag.
Mackenzie felt nauseous at the thought of what was about to happen to her friend. Who were these men? How could this possibly be happening to them? Why were they being called terrorists? All these questions flashed through Mackenzie’s mind over and over.
As she sat helpless in her cage, more cages with captives were loaded into the plane, and eventually Saba, Brooke, and Madison were wheeled over in their cages to join Riya, Mackenzie, and Gabriela. It seemed that Mackenzie and her friends were the only ones not being put into the plane right away. The trio of men all went over to inspect each new arrival, but they kept going back to Riya, clearly interested in the virgin that they would apparently be bidding on to defile in a little bit.
And then it was time. The other captives had apparently all been loaded onto the plane. “Alright it is time to auction off the virgin,” a man called out, followed by loud cheers from the men in the hangar. A crowd of a few dozen man began to form in front of their cages with more trickling in from the plane or outside. Mackenzie studied them. Some looked Hispanic but there were men of all races in the crowd and many or most of the voices she picked out seemed to be speaking English. It drove home that whoever these men were, they were not some Mexican cartel or gang. And there were so many of them. This and the plane reinforced that this was a sophisticated operation, maybe by international criminals, and it dashed Mackenzie’s hopes even more that she and her friends would be quickly rescued from this nightmare. Mackenzie thought of her mother again and how worried she had been about Mackenzie coming to Cancun. Mackenzie had thought her mother was too overprotective and overly worried. But her mother was right. Mackenzie was now a victim to this cruel world and the dangerous men in it. She wondered if she would ever see her mother or anyone else in her family ever again.
“After the winning bid is selected, we will take the other terrorist cunts out of their cages for everyone to fuck!” the man added to more cheers from the crowd. Mackenzie started to cry again, as did a few of her friends, as it sank in for them what was about to happen to them imminently. Saba started yelling angrily into her gag, but she was ignored by the men.
A pair of men moved over to Riya’s cage. One crouched down behind her and began uncuffing her ankles. As he moved over to free her wrists, the other man unlatched the door of the cage and then he swung it open. He reached down to remove the metal pole that held Riya’s head down. Riya wailed into her gag and started thrashing around as the men pulled her from the cage. The men tried setting her down on her feet, but Riya’s legs wobbled and she swayed, unable to stand. So, the one man gripped her forearm with one hand and her scalp with the other to hold her up. The second was holding a pair of handcuffs and he used them to cuff Riya’s hands behind her back.
The man holding Riya up dragged her over to present her to the assembled men. “Look at this fine, brown cunt. Unopened and begging to made a proper woman,” he called out to the crowd. “Look at those meaty tits. The other man reached over and lifted Riya’s breasts and then pushed them together, displaying them for the crowd. Riya was now overwhelmed by her panic. She was thrashing around and crying out loudly into her gag but the first man held her tightly in his grip. A man in the crowd shouted out a bid. “Fifty bucks!”
Another shouted, “A hundred.” As more men shouted out bids, the man holding Riya spun her around. “Look at that fine ass,” he called out to the crowd. He yanked Riya’s head down by her scalp and bent her over at the waist so that her rear end was jutting out in the direction of the crowd. The other men kicked at Riya’s ankles, forcing her to spread her legs more and then he reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks, obscenely spreading them apart to give the crowd on men a better view of her orifices. Riya was sobbing now as she was lewdly presented to the crowd and the bidding continued.
“Henderson, you wanna confirm for the bidders that this cunt is indeed a virgin?” the man holding up Riya said loudly.
“Sure can,” the second man said, grinning and he slid his hand down and pushed a pair of fingers into her vagina until they hit Riya’s hymen. “Yep, a ripe cherry ready to be popped!” The bidding continued.
Mackenzie was now crying too. The whole thing was obscene, and it was hard for Mackenzie to watch. She felt so helpless, so dismayed for her poor friend. Mackenzie thought of poor Gabriela and how she had lost her virginity on the boat being violated by their abductors. This was even more horrifying and obscene. She felt so bad for poor Riya. Then she thought of herself and all of her friends, knowing they would all soon be violated by these men. She fought back the urge to throw up.
Men continued calling out bids until finally only one man remained, a very tall and muscular black man who had bid $575. That was apparently the cost to get to be the first to fuck Riya. The others were apparently content fucking Riya’s friends for free, or fucking Riya for free after the first man was done with her. The winner stepped forward and the man holding Riya shoved her over to him.
The man wasted no time. He pushed Riya onto the floor onto her back. He undid his belt and tossed it to the floor, pulled off his boots, and then quickly dropped his pants and underwear and stepped out of them. Mackenzie stared in horror at his massive, erect cock, which began to quickly grow even larger as he started stroking it. Then she looked at poor Riya who was staring up at the man and shaking her head back and forth and pleading into her gag. The man crouched down in front of Riya and then began to climb on top of her. Men in the crowd watching started cheering and shouting out crude remarks. “Fuck her good!” “Open up that cunt!” “Pop that cherry!” “Split that bitch wide open!” “Put a hurting on that bitch!” The comments revealed just how vile and cruel these men were. Saba started shouting into her gag again, clearly angry by the crude remarks, but like the last time, she was ignored.
Riya was desperate to avoid being fucked. As the man tried to settle on top of her, she began bucking and thrashing around. Her wrists were cuffed behind her back but she tried kicking at him as she flailed about. But the man ignored her struggles and he laughed when Riya tried to clamp her thighs together. He reached down with his hands and grabbed her knees and yanked them hard, forcing her to part her legs again. The man then settled fully on top of her and in between her parted thighs. He grabbed her throat and held her down with one hand while his other hand slid down in between their bodies and then in between her parted thighs. The man began rubbing the slit of Riya’s vagina and she screamed into her gag and started bucking her hips again, trying to fight him off. But with the man now settled on top of her, she could barely move around. Her struggles were in vain. The man laughed again as he pushed a pair of fingers into her sex. “Just making sure I actually paid for a virgin,” he called out to all the other monsters.
When Riya felt the intrusion of his fingers, her eyes widened in shock and for a moment she stopped her struggling. But as the man then grabbed his erect cock and lined it up with her slit, Riya flew into a panic again and she started thrashing and bucking once more. She screamed into her gag as she felt the man’s penis begin to push inside her. The man pushed forward with his hips and as his cock slipped further inside her, Riya began crying hysterically into her gag and thrashing around more wildly, desperate to get away from the cock that was slowly forcing its way inside her body. The man planted his free hand on the floor beside Riya’s head and then began to slowly push his hips forward again. Riya froze, her eyes widening in shock again as her vagina stretched around the man’s thick cock. Then suddenly the man pulled his hips back and then drove them forward hard, burying his cock fully inside Riya and tearing away her virginity. Riya let out a pained squeal and then a cry of dismay. The crowd cheered loudly, knowing that the man had just taken Riya’s virginity.
The man released Riya’s throat and he planted that hand on the floor and he began thrusting his hips. Riya screamed into her gag again and her head started shaking back and forth more rapidly. Her legs were jutting out in the air on either side of the man’s hips and her feet began kicking and flailing helplessly into the air above him as the man thrust into her.
Mackenzie could not help but watch as her friend’s innocence was torn away and she was violated on the floor in front of her. Mackenzie felt sick again and for a moment she was afraid she would throw up into her gag. She was utterly distraught to see her friend violated like this. And dreading that she would soon face a similar violation, along with her other friends. She thought bitterly that choking on her own vomit might be a better fate than whatever was in store for her from these men.
The man began thrusting harder and faster and Riya’s gagged cries grew louder. As the man thrust away, he looked up towards the audience of men watching and loudly announced, “She pretends she hates it, but her cunt is starting to juice up real nice. This cunt is a natural slave!” More jeers and crude comments rang out from the crowd as the man looked down at Riya again and he began thrusting even harder, causing renewed squeals from Riya as the man reamed and stretched her insides. She stopped struggling and thrashing around however, and lay limp on the floor, either resigned to her fate, or in shock or too exhausted to fight anymore, her body bouncing back and forth on the floor as the man savagely fucked her.
Mackenzie continued watching in horror as Riya was violated. But then she saw the crowd of men begin to disperse. They started heading in the direction of her cage and the cages of her friends. Mackenzie let out a dismayed wail into her gag when she realized what was coming. Her friends were also crying out into their gags now as the men crowded around the cages and started opening them. Mackenzie started babbling fearfully into her gag as a men got behind her. Her babbling turned into a shrill scream as he started to remove the dildo from her anus. Her ass was so tender and sore from having the dildo impaling it for so long that as it was pulled free from her body, it felt like a sharp blade, and the searing pain made her scream. Her wrists and ankles were freed from their cuffs and she was pulled from the cage.
Mackenzie was determined to fight. She started flailing, kicking, and scratching at the men holding her. However, she was outnumbered and easily overpowered. Mackenzie’s wrists were wrenched behind her back and cuffed. A man punched her hard in the stomach and she grunted into her gag and doubled over in pain. Someone grabbed her shoulders and shoved her to the floor. As a man stood over her leering down at her, Mackenzie tried to kick him but he caught her ankle. This man was white and very big and he had a large scar across his face. He looked every bit like a villain.
Mackenzie tried to pull away from the scarred man’s grip and as she did, a shrill cry momentarily distracted her. Mackenzie turned and saw Saba. Her friend was on her knees, her chest and face pressed into the floor and her hips and rear raised. She was crying out into her gag and tears were pouring down her cheeks as a man held her hips and thrust into her from behind. On the other side of Saba, a man was climbing on top of Madison, who was thrashing around wildly, trying in vain to prevent what was about to happen to her.
But before Mackenzie could look at her other friends, the scarred-face man holding Mackenzie’s ankle reached down to grab her other ankle and he started dragging her across the floor. She squealed as she was pulled across the floor for a few feet but then the man released her ankles and reached down to pin her shoulders. Mackenzie clamped her thighs shut but the man used his knee to try and push in between her thighs to force them apart. “Nnnnn!” Mackenzie wailed into her gag as she desperately fought to keep her thighs pressed together.
“Hey buddy, can you do me a favor. I helped abduct this chica and I would love the chance to fuck her first,” a voice said in English with a thick Hispanic accent. The man pinning Mackenzie looked up, as did Mackenzie. Carlos was standing over them, holding out a wad of cash for Mackenzie’s assailant.
The scarred man looked at the cash for a moment and then down at Mackenzie. He seemed to ponder the decision for a moment but then shrugged and replied, “Sure. But I am going to fuck her as soon as you are done.” He let go of Mackenzie and stood up and he took the wad of cash from Carlos. As the scarred man stepped aside, Carlos stood over Mackenzie, grinning. “OK chica. I told you I would get to fuck you later. No use fighting it. Flip over onto your knees and belly and raise your ass and spread your thighs to present your cunt for me for me. Same position as your friend.” He gestured over to Saba, who was still being assaulted from behind by another man.
Mackenzie looked up at Carlos fearfully and she emphatically shook her head and clamped her thighs shut again. She lifted her feet ready to kick at Carlos if he came any closer. She was not going to cooperate with her own violation! She was going to fight! Carlos sighed and shook his head. “You need to learn your place, chica,” he remarked and he crouched down, catching her feet as she kicked at him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black rectangular object. Mackenzie did not realize it was the stun gun until Carlos pressed it into her thigh and shocked her. Mackenzie howled into her gag as the searing sharp pain stabbed into her thigh and she collapsed to the floor, writhing around in agony. Carlos crouched down next to her. With Mackenzie stunned, he had no difficulty pushing the stun gun in between her thighs and against her labia. He shocked her repeatedly, until Mackenzie was screaming and violently thrashing around from the pain. When Carlos finally stopped, he glared down at her. “Present yourself to be fucked, cunt!” he snapped angrily.
Sobbing, Mackenzie looked up at him and tried to plead through her gag. “She tried to say, ‘Please no’ but it came out as gibberish. “Plnnnn nnnnnn.” This only angered Carlos more. He forced the stun gun between her legs again and pressed it right against her clit before he pressed the button. Even with her gag, Mackenzie’s pained scream was loud. The shock to her clit was hands down the worst pain she had experienced in her life.
“Present yourself to be fucked. Don’t make me repeat it again, cunt!” Carlos growled.
Mackenzie had trouble even moving, still in shock from the effects of the stun gun. But she slowly rolled over onto her belly. With her wrists cuffed behind her back, she struggled but was able to get onto her knees and then lean forward, her cheek pressed to the floor and her ass raised. She slowly parted her thighs. She was humiliated and ashamed to be presenting herself like this. She was terrified and devastated to be fucked by this monster. But she did not want to be shocked again.
Hyperventilating into her gag from her panic, her heart racing, Mackenzie closed her eyes and tried to brace herself. After a brief pause she felt Carlos positioning behind her and his hand grab her hip. When Mackenzie felt his fingers begin to rub her slit, she started sobbing. “Oh, shush chica, your cunt is already wet; you are enjoying this,” Carlos remarked as he pushed a pair of his fingers inside her. Mackenzie wanted to shake her head and deny that she was aroused in the slightest. She wanted to pull away and clamp her thighs shut again, denying him access to her intimate parts. But she did not want to anger Carlos and be shocked again and so she lay there, limp and passive, as Carlos thrust is fingers in and out of her pussy. The wet squelching noise her vagina made humiliated her.
The fingers withdrew and when Carlos began rubbing her slit again. When his fingers began circling around her clit, she could tell his fingers were coated in her wetness. She hated that he was interpreting this as her being aroused and enjoying this. His hands withdrew from between her legs and Carlos leaned forward and wiped his fingers on her upper lip, just below her nose. She assumed he wanted her to smell her arousal, to humiliate her even further.
Carlos leaned back again and then she felt the head of his penis begin to rub against her slit. The panic returned and Mackenzie’s eyes widened and she started thrashing and bucking. All of a sudden, the thought of this man forcing himself on her was even scarier to her than being shocked again by the stun gun. But Carlos gripped her hips to hold her in place and he began to guide his erect cock in between the folds of her pussy. Mackenzie wailed again and continued thrashing, her struggles growing more frantic as she felt his cock begin to slide inside her. He seemed to be well endowed as she could feel her pussy lips stretching around the penis invading her body. Mackenzie wished she was back in the hotel room of the boy she had met at the club. That awkward unenjoyable sex was a dream compared to this. She could not believe that her second time with a man would be with her vile abductor. And countless other rapists after that. She wished she had never come to Cancun. She thought bitterly that she should have listened to her mother, but it was too late now.
Carlos slowly began to thrust his hips, letting his cock push further into her with each thrust, and Mackenzie cried into her gag as she felt his cock stretch her and push deeper inside. Then Carlos gave one hard thrust and buried his cock inside her, to the hilt. Mackenzie threw her head and screamed in dismay and pain. Carlos pulled back, letting his cock withdraw from her almost completely before he slammed into her again, driving his cock in and impaling her once more, earning a louder wail from Mackenzie. Carlos began thrusting hard and fast. The sound of his hips slapping her ass cheeks reverberated through the room, mixing with the sounds of her sharp cries, as well as those of her friends. Carlos was not gentle. He was thrusting as hard as he could focused only on his own pleasure or maybe on deliberately making it worse for her.
Mackenzie’s eyes were clamped shut as she tried to ignore the humiliation and pain. But eventually Carlos reached down to grab her hair and he yanked her head up. Mackenzie opened her eyes and for a brief moment, she focused on others in the room. She saw Riya still being assaulted by the man who had been the high bidder to take her virginity. Riya was on her back, her legs raised and resting over each of the man’s shoulders he lay on top of her, thrusting violently. Riya’s reddened eyes were glazed over and she was not moving apart from the lurches of her body and jiggle of her flesh as the man pounded her from above.
Beside Riya, another man was violating Brooke. Brooke was in the same position as Mackenzie, on her knees, with her face pushed into the floor and her ass raised as the man roughly thrust into her from behind. Brooke’s eyes were clamped shut and Mackenzie could not even tell if she was still conscious.
The men finished rolling the back row of three cages over to the stairs. Then it was Mackenzie’s turn. She watched as feet appeared in front of her cage and then a man crouched down. Mackenzie was not positive which man it was, Luis maybe. The only man whose face she knew well was Carlos, the man who had been her primary abuser and tormentor since she had woken up naked in this cage. The man who was maybe Luis bent down and unlocked the wheels to her cage and then he got behind it and started pushing it. Mackenzie stared straight ahead. She saw three cages in front of her, positioned in front of the stairs that led up to the de ck of the boat. Two of the cages were beside each other and a third placed behind those two. Mackenzie ‘s cage was wheeled directly behind the two cages in the front and placed beside the cage that was behind them. Mackenzie found herself staring straight at the haunches and rear ends of two of her friends. It was Saba and Brooke, she was pretty sure. It was pretty dark and she could not make out the tone of their flesh, but she could tell based on the dildos. She knew that Saba, Brooke, and Riya were in the cages that had been behind hers. One of the women in front of her had a dildo stuffed in her vagina. Her anus was obscenely gaping from a dildo that had just been removed. That must be Saba based on what Mackenzie knew from hearing her being tormented earlier, when the dildo in her anus had been removed and she had been forced to lick it clean. The other rear end she was staring at was stuffed with a dildo but the vagina was exposed. That must be Brooke, who had been forced to lick clean the dildo in her vagina. Both girls were bathed in sweat and the strong musky smell of female arousal and sour smell of sweat filled Mackenzie’s nostrils, which was unsurprising given the humiliating torment they had undergone and given the position of Mackenzie’s face right in front of her friends’ backsides. Mackenzie turned her head and saw that Riya was in the cage beside her. Mackenzie could see her swollen, bloodshot eyes, filled with fear. She could see the tears streaming down Riya’s cheeks and drool spilling down her chin. Mackenzie assumed her own face was similarly contorted with fear and despair.
As the two friends exchanged glances, and Mackenzie heard the squeak of more wheels as the men moved Madison’s and Gabriela’s cages behind them. All of them, Mackenzie included, were crying into their gags, terrified about what was in store for them now that the boat had arrived at wherever their destination was. Sensing her friends behind her, Mackenzie suddenly felt embarrassed that one or both of her friends now had their face placed inches from Mackenzie’s rear, forced to smell her sweat and humiliating arousal from the countless orgasms that had been forced on her. She knew that all her friends were in a similar humiliating condition, but that did not make her any less embarrassed.
A moment later, a pair of men positioned on either side of Saba’s cage and a third stood in front of it. The three men crouched down and lifted the cage, grunting from the heavy weight of the metal cage. The trio of men began to carry the cage up the stairs to the deck of the boat. A couple of minutes later they returned to take Brooke’s cage up the stairs. And then they came back down below deck and Mackenzie was next. Her cage was lifted into the air by the men and taken above deck. The sky was pitch black; it was in the middle of the night. Mackenzie realized she must have been in the cage for many hours if it was nighttime now, though she could not be sure how much of that time she had been passed out from being drugged versus how much of it was from after she awoke in the cage and was violated and tormented by the vibrators forced into her orifices until her mind was a messy haze.
The men carried the cage over to the edge of the boat and Mackenzie could see what looked to be a wooden dock, lit up with artificial lighting. There were more Hispanic-looking men on the dock, men that Mackenzie did not recognize as part of the “snorkeling” crew that had abducted them. It was unsettling confirmation for her that the group responsible for abducting her was larger than just the men on the boat.
Mackenzie’s cage was set down on the side of the boat and men on the dock grabbed the sides of her cage and lowered it onto the dock. The men did not say a word to her as one of the men got behind the cage and began pushing it down the dock. Mackenzie’s heart was racing and she realized she was sobbing again. She was so scared about what fate now awaited her on the other side of this dock.
The man wheeled her cage to the other side of the wooden dock and then they were on pavement. Mackenzie could really only look straight ahead of her and she saw a truck, one with a medium sized trailer, like a mover would use. She realized she was being wheeled over to the truck and sure enough, once they reached it she was pushed up a metal ramp into the trailer. There was hardly any light inside the trailer but what Mackenzie could see inside terrified her. There were not just Brooke’s and Saba’s cages inside the trailer. Rather, there were lots of cages in the truck, all occupied by young women. These women had not been in her boat. There must be other teams of abductors who had targeted other women, Mackenzie surmised. Mackenzie did not have time to count the cages as she was pushed into the trailer, but she was pretty sure there were a couple dozen, maybe more. Some of the cages were faced away from her and all she saw was the rear end of a woman, their vagina and anus stuffed with dildos. All of the women she saw had both orifices plugged with dildos; it seemed that whoever had transported these captives had not removed a dildo and forced the captive to lick it clean like Carlos had. Perhaps that meant that their abductors had not been as sadistic. But perhaps these poor women had never gotten any water. Mackenzie did not know if this made her lucky or unlucky. Not that this mattered much in comparison to their cruel abduction and all of the other torment that they had suffered, Mackenzie thought bitterly.
Other cages were facing Mackenzie and she saw the frightened faces of the women, all of them gagged like Mackenzie and her friends. Most of the faces she saw looked Hispanic, likely Mexican, Mackenzie assumed, given where they were. But a few looked to be other races. Maybe spring breakers like Mackenzie and her friends, she wondered. Regardless of their origin, they were all captives being delivered to the same nightmare that Mackenzie and her friends were being delivered. Mackenze was wheeled over to a corner of the trailer and her cage was pushed up against another, placing her face inches away from the rear end of the occupant of another cage. Mackenzie could tell it was not Saba or Brooke as both of this woman’s orifices were stuffed with dildos. This captive had clearly been put through a similar ordeal of forced orgasms as Mackenzie as her friends, as Mackenzie’s nostrils were filled with the scent of sweat and female arousal, wafting over from the poor captive whose haunches were now practically shoved in Mackenzie’s face. The man who had pushed Mackenzie’s cage into the trailer leaned down to lock the wheels on her cage and then he stepped away.
As she sat there, Mackenzie noticed the soft crying and whimpering echoing through the trailer from the captives, all of them clearly as terrified as her. And she noticed how stifling hot it was in the trailer. Based on the heat and the smell; it seemed evident there was little ventilation in the trailer. Mackenzie wondered how long she would be in it. But she was more worried about where this truck was taking her and what would happen to her when she arrived.
A minute later, Mackenzie heard the squeak of wheels as another cage was rolled into the trailer. She could not see it at first given that she was facing the back of the trailer. But she heard it being brought close to her and then it was rolled beside her. Mackenzie turned to see that it was Riya. The two exchanged a fearful glance, but then Riya closed her eyes as tears poured down her cheeks and she cried softly. Mackenzie started to cry too. The next cage was rolled in and placed on the other side of Mackenzie. She turned to see it was Gabriela. They too exchanged a frightened glance.
Then a few minutes later and the next cage was rolled in. From the sound, which never drew that close, it seemed like the next cage was placed in a different area of the trailer. Mackenzie assumed that it was Madison. She wondered where in the trailer Saba and Brooke, who had been transported from the boat before her, had been placed.
For a long time, Mackenzie sat in her cage in the stifling hot trailer, sweating out all the water she had earned by licking clean a dildo that had been inside her. She did not hear any voices of men. But the trailer was filled with sobbing and whimpering women. Occasionally a panicked or anguished voice would cry out, trying to form words but their gag making their words indecipherable. As Mackenzie sat there in the hot, smelly trailer, filled with chorus of gagged, terrified captives, she started to notice again the incredible soreness in her anus from the dildo that was still stuffing and stretching it. But she decided that pain was at least a distraction from her nightmarish thoughts about what was going to happen to her.
Mackenzie was not sure how long she sat there. Perhaps an hour or more but she could not be sure. But then she heard the squeak of more wheels and male voices. Another cage was being rolled into the trailer. More captives, Mackenzie assumed. She wondered where these new captives or any of the captives crammed into this trailer had come from. Other boats maybe? Mackenzie sat there and listened as three additional cages were wheeled into the trailer. Four new captive women Mackenzie assumed. Then she heard male voices, but they were speaking in Spanish and Mackenzie could not understand the words. But she heard a few of the women make panicked or frightened wails into their gags and a few started trying in vain to speak through their gags. Mackenzie surmised they had understood Spanish and did not like what the men had said. Mackenzie turned to look at Gabriela. Gabriela’s eyes were wide with fear; she too was seemingly disturbed by whatever the men had said. Mackenzie decided she didn’t even want to know. She knew she would likely find out soon enough and maybe this brief moment of ignorance was bliss. But the scared reactions of other captives made the pit in her stomach grow tighter.
There was a creak of metal, and then the slam of metal, as the door to the trailer was closed, cutting off the little light in the trailer. A minute later, Mackenzie heard the sound of the truck starting and the purr of the engine. And then they started to move. They were being transported to their next destination. A few of the caged women started sobbing more loudly. Mackenzie joined them.
The ride was bumpy and her body swayed as the truck traversed windy roads. Mackenzie imagined herself in some rural area of Mexico but she had no idea if that was true or where they were. As time went on, the inside of the trailer grew even hotter, so hot that Mackenzie grew eager to be taken out from it, even though she dreaded what might happen to her once she was removed.
Mackenzie was not sure how much time passed but she assumed it was an hour or two before the truck slowed, then stopped, and the engine shut off. A couple minutes later, the door to the trailer opened. There were men’s voices, footsteps of them entering the trailer, and then the squeak of wheels. The cages were being unloaded from the trailer. The sounds of frightened, muffled whimpering of the caged women grew louder as panic and fear grew among the captives. Mackenzie sat there in her cage and listened, her whole body trembling with fear, her heart once again pounding in her chest, until it was time for her cage to be moved. A man crouched down and unlocked the wheels to her cage and then she was pushed through the trailer and down the ramp onto asphalt.
The sky was still black but wherever they were was well lit up with artificial lighting. As her cage was wheeled forward, Mackenzie saw a large building ahead of her. It had light-colored aluminum siding and Mackenzie thought it was some kind of warehouse. But as she was brought inside the building, she saw the large plane. It was an airplane hangar she realized. And then it sunk in for Mackenzie what that probably meant. She started to sob. Throughout this entire ordeal, she had clung to the hope that they would be found and rescued relatively quickly. But that was based on the assumption that the authorities would know where to look for them, somewhere in the vicinity of Cancun. But if they were put on a plane, they could be taken anywhere in the world. How would she be rescued quickly then? Would the authorities ever find her? Mackenzie started sobbing harder.
Mackenzie saw three sets of men’s legs ahead of her. The man pushing Mackenzie’s cage called out, “This is one of the American terrorists that we can have fun with before we ship them out.” He spoke in English and he had a subtle accent that Mackenzie did not think was Hispanic, but she could not make out what it might be. Not that she was focused on that. She was focused more on his words. What did he mean that she was a terrorist? She had no idea. But she had a good idea what he meant by ‘we can have fun with before we depart’ and this only increased Mackenzie’s panic and despair. And it was now confirmed she was being “shipped out” to god knows where.
Mackenzie was wheeled over to the trio of men and then the man that was pushing her cage departed, presumably to bring in more cages. Mackenzie was facing the plane and she watched as other men rolled over cages up a ramp into the plane. Why had she been separated? Why did they call her a terrorist? Her frightened thoughts were interrupted when she felt hands squeezing her buttocks. The three men had crouched down around her cage. Another reached between the bars with one of his hands and began roughly groping her breast. Mackenzie panicked as the men roughly squeezed her breasts and groped her ass. She squealed as a hand pinched and twisted one of her nipples. “This blonde is a hottie,” a man said in English.
“Yeah she is,” another man said and then she felt fingers sliding up and down the slit of her vagina before a pair or fingers plunged inside her. Mackenzie started thrashing around in her cage, overcome with fear and despair as yet again her most intimate of areas was casually violated by a complete stranger.
“Nice, juicy cunt; what a slut,” one of the men remarked as his fingers continued thrusting in and out of her vagina. Mackenzie’s cheeks burned hot with both embarrassment and anger. She only had a ‘juicy cunt’ because her cruel abductors had violated her and forced an intense vibrator inside her for hours. That didn’t make her a slut! But she couldn’t deny the tingly sensation in her loins as the man fingered her and she knew she was growing wetter. She tried to tell herself it was just her body’s natural reaction. She didn’t enjoy this! She wasn’t a slut!
Other hands continued roughly groping her breasts and butt. Mackenzie was sobbing loudly into her gag as she continued squirming and thrashing helplessly in her cage, but the men didn’t care as they fondled and molested her. Mackenzie clamped her eyes shut and tried to ignore the men as fingers began thrusting in and out of her vagina more rapidly, and hands squeezed and slapped at her breasts and buttocks and tweaked her nipples.
This went on for a few hellish minutes but then Mackenzie heard the squeak of wheels approaching and the men’s hands pulled away from her body. She opened her eyes and saw that Gabriela’s cage was being rolled over. Her cage was placed next to Mackenzie’s and the two roommates exchanged a sad, fearful glance. But then the trio of men who had been molesting Mackenzie moved over and crouched down around Gabriela’s cage. Soon they had their hands all over her and one of the men commented, “this terrorist is even hotter.” Mackenzie listened as Gabriela started whimpering and then sobbing into her gag as she was molested. Mackenzie looked away, unable to watch as her friend was abused just as she had been moments earlier. Mackenzie again wondered why they were being called terrorists.
Gabriela was poked, fondled, groped, and prodded until there was the squeak of more wheels and Riya was brought over. “This one is the virgin,” the man pushing her cage announced and this immediately piqued the interest of the trio of men who hurried over to her cage. “We are going to take bids to pop her cherry after the other cunts are loaded into the plane,” the man added, which caused a chorus of cheers from the trio of men and Riya to start sobbing loudly into her gag.
Mackenzie felt nauseous at the thought of what was about to happen to her friend. Who were these men? How could this possibly be happening to them? Why were they being called terrorists? All these questions flashed through Mackenzie’s mind over and over.
As she sat helpless in her cage, more cages with captives were loaded into the plane, and eventually Saba, Brooke, and Madison were wheeled over in their cages to join Riya, Mackenzie, and Gabriela. It seemed that Mackenzie and her friends were the only ones not being put into the plane right away. The trio of men all went over to inspect each new arrival, but they kept going back to Riya, clearly interested in the virgin that they would apparently be bidding on to defile in a little bit.
And then it was time. The other captives had apparently all been loaded onto the plane. “Alright it is time to auction off the virgin,” a man called out, followed by loud cheers from the men in the hangar. A crowd of a few dozen man began to form in front of their cages with more trickling in from the plane or outside. Mackenzie studied them. Some looked Hispanic but there were men of all races in the crowd and many or most of the voices she picked out seemed to be speaking English. It drove home that whoever these men were, they were not some Mexican cartel or gang. And there were so many of them. This and the plane reinforced that this was a sophisticated operation, maybe by international criminals, and it dashed Mackenzie’s hopes even more that she and her friends would be quickly rescued from this nightmare. Mackenzie thought of her mother again and how worried she had been about Mackenzie coming to Cancun. Mackenzie had thought her mother was too overprotective and overly worried. But her mother was right. Mackenzie was now a victim to this cruel world and the dangerous men in it. She wondered if she would ever see her mother or anyone else in her family ever again.
“After the winning bid is selected, we will take the other terrorist cunts out of their cages for everyone to fuck!” the man added to more cheers from the crowd. Mackenzie started to cry again, as did a few of her friends, as it sank in for them what was about to happen to them imminently. Saba started yelling angrily into her gag, but she was ignored by the men.
A pair of men moved over to Riya’s cage. One crouched down behind her and began uncuffing her ankles. As he moved over to free her wrists, the other man unlatched the door of the cage and then he swung it open. He reached down to remove the metal pole that held Riya’s head down. Riya wailed into her gag and started thrashing around as the men pulled her from the cage. The men tried setting her down on her feet, but Riya’s legs wobbled and she swayed, unable to stand. So, the one man gripped her forearm with one hand and her scalp with the other to hold her up. The second was holding a pair of handcuffs and he used them to cuff Riya’s hands behind her back.
The man holding Riya up dragged her over to present her to the assembled men. “Look at this fine, brown cunt. Unopened and begging to made a proper woman,” he called out to the crowd. “Look at those meaty tits. The other man reached over and lifted Riya’s breasts and then pushed them together, displaying them for the crowd. Riya was now overwhelmed by her panic. She was thrashing around and crying out loudly into her gag but the first man held her tightly in his grip. A man in the crowd shouted out a bid. “Fifty bucks!”
Another shouted, “A hundred.” As more men shouted out bids, the man holding Riya spun her around. “Look at that fine ass,” he called out to the crowd. He yanked Riya’s head down by her scalp and bent her over at the waist so that her rear end was jutting out in the direction of the crowd. The other men kicked at Riya’s ankles, forcing her to spread her legs more and then he reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks, obscenely spreading them apart to give the crowd on men a better view of her orifices. Riya was sobbing now as she was lewdly presented to the crowd and the bidding continued.
“Henderson, you wanna confirm for the bidders that this cunt is indeed a virgin?” the man holding up Riya said loudly.
“Sure can,” the second man said, grinning and he slid his hand down and pushed a pair of fingers into her vagina until they hit Riya’s hymen. “Yep, a ripe cherry ready to be popped!” The bidding continued.
Mackenzie was now crying too. The whole thing was obscene, and it was hard for Mackenzie to watch. She felt so helpless, so dismayed for her poor friend. Mackenzie thought of poor Gabriela and how she had lost her virginity on the boat being violated by their abductors. This was even more horrifying and obscene. She felt so bad for poor Riya. Then she thought of herself and all of her friends, knowing they would all soon be violated by these men. She fought back the urge to throw up.
Men continued calling out bids until finally only one man remained, a very tall and muscular black man who had bid $575. That was apparently the cost to get to be the first to fuck Riya. The others were apparently content fucking Riya’s friends for free, or fucking Riya for free after the first man was done with her. The winner stepped forward and the man holding Riya shoved her over to him.
The man wasted no time. He pushed Riya onto the floor onto her back. He undid his belt and tossed it to the floor, pulled off his boots, and then quickly dropped his pants and underwear and stepped out of them. Mackenzie stared in horror at his massive, erect cock, which began to quickly grow even larger as he started stroking it. Then she looked at poor Riya who was staring up at the man and shaking her head back and forth and pleading into her gag. The man crouched down in front of Riya and then began to climb on top of her. Men in the crowd watching started cheering and shouting out crude remarks. “Fuck her good!” “Open up that cunt!” “Pop that cherry!” “Split that bitch wide open!” “Put a hurting on that bitch!” The comments revealed just how vile and cruel these men were. Saba started shouting into her gag again, clearly angry by the crude remarks, but like the last time, she was ignored.
Riya was desperate to avoid being fucked. As the man tried to settle on top of her, she began bucking and thrashing around. Her wrists were cuffed behind her back but she tried kicking at him as she flailed about. But the man ignored her struggles and he laughed when Riya tried to clamp her thighs together. He reached down with his hands and grabbed her knees and yanked them hard, forcing her to part her legs again. The man then settled fully on top of her and in between her parted thighs. He grabbed her throat and held her down with one hand while his other hand slid down in between their bodies and then in between her parted thighs. The man began rubbing the slit of Riya’s vagina and she screamed into her gag and started bucking her hips again, trying to fight him off. But with the man now settled on top of her, she could barely move around. Her struggles were in vain. The man laughed again as he pushed a pair of fingers into her sex. “Just making sure I actually paid for a virgin,” he called out to all the other monsters.
When Riya felt the intrusion of his fingers, her eyes widened in shock and for a moment she stopped her struggling. But as the man then grabbed his erect cock and lined it up with her slit, Riya flew into a panic again and she started thrashing and bucking once more. She screamed into her gag as she felt the man’s penis begin to push inside her. The man pushed forward with his hips and as his cock slipped further inside her, Riya began crying hysterically into her gag and thrashing around more wildly, desperate to get away from the cock that was slowly forcing its way inside her body. The man planted his free hand on the floor beside Riya’s head and then began to slowly push his hips forward again. Riya froze, her eyes widening in shock again as her vagina stretched around the man’s thick cock. Then suddenly the man pulled his hips back and then drove them forward hard, burying his cock fully inside Riya and tearing away her virginity. Riya let out a pained squeal and then a cry of dismay. The crowd cheered loudly, knowing that the man had just taken Riya’s virginity.
The man released Riya’s throat and he planted that hand on the floor and he began thrusting his hips. Riya screamed into her gag again and her head started shaking back and forth more rapidly. Her legs were jutting out in the air on either side of the man’s hips and her feet began kicking and flailing helplessly into the air above him as the man thrust into her.
Mackenzie could not help but watch as her friend’s innocence was torn away and she was violated on the floor in front of her. Mackenzie felt sick again and for a moment she was afraid she would throw up into her gag. She was utterly distraught to see her friend violated like this. And dreading that she would soon face a similar violation, along with her other friends. She thought bitterly that choking on her own vomit might be a better fate than whatever was in store for her from these men.
The man began thrusting harder and faster and Riya’s gagged cries grew louder. As the man thrust away, he looked up towards the audience of men watching and loudly announced, “She pretends she hates it, but her cunt is starting to juice up real nice. This cunt is a natural slave!” More jeers and crude comments rang out from the crowd as the man looked down at Riya again and he began thrusting even harder, causing renewed squeals from Riya as the man reamed and stretched her insides. She stopped struggling and thrashing around however, and lay limp on the floor, either resigned to her fate, or in shock or too exhausted to fight anymore, her body bouncing back and forth on the floor as the man savagely fucked her.
Mackenzie continued watching in horror as Riya was violated. But then she saw the crowd of men begin to disperse. They started heading in the direction of her cage and the cages of her friends. Mackenzie let out a dismayed wail into her gag when she realized what was coming. Her friends were also crying out into their gags now as the men crowded around the cages and started opening them. Mackenzie started babbling fearfully into her gag as a men got behind her. Her babbling turned into a shrill scream as he started to remove the dildo from her anus. Her ass was so tender and sore from having the dildo impaling it for so long that as it was pulled free from her body, it felt like a sharp blade, and the searing pain made her scream. Her wrists and ankles were freed from their cuffs and she was pulled from the cage.
Mackenzie was determined to fight. She started flailing, kicking, and scratching at the men holding her. However, she was outnumbered and easily overpowered. Mackenzie’s wrists were wrenched behind her back and cuffed. A man punched her hard in the stomach and she grunted into her gag and doubled over in pain. Someone grabbed her shoulders and shoved her to the floor. As a man stood over her leering down at her, Mackenzie tried to kick him but he caught her ankle. This man was white and very big and he had a large scar across his face. He looked every bit like a villain.
Mackenzie tried to pull away from the scarred man’s grip and as she did, a shrill cry momentarily distracted her. Mackenzie turned and saw Saba. Her friend was on her knees, her chest and face pressed into the floor and her hips and rear raised. She was crying out into her gag and tears were pouring down her cheeks as a man held her hips and thrust into her from behind. On the other side of Saba, a man was climbing on top of Madison, who was thrashing around wildly, trying in vain to prevent what was about to happen to her.
But before Mackenzie could look at her other friends, the scarred-face man holding Mackenzie’s ankle reached down to grab her other ankle and he started dragging her across the floor. She squealed as she was pulled across the floor for a few feet but then the man released her ankles and reached down to pin her shoulders. Mackenzie clamped her thighs shut but the man used his knee to try and push in between her thighs to force them apart. “Nnnnn!” Mackenzie wailed into her gag as she desperately fought to keep her thighs pressed together.
“Hey buddy, can you do me a favor. I helped abduct this chica and I would love the chance to fuck her first,” a voice said in English with a thick Hispanic accent. The man pinning Mackenzie looked up, as did Mackenzie. Carlos was standing over them, holding out a wad of cash for Mackenzie’s assailant.
The scarred man looked at the cash for a moment and then down at Mackenzie. He seemed to ponder the decision for a moment but then shrugged and replied, “Sure. But I am going to fuck her as soon as you are done.” He let go of Mackenzie and stood up and he took the wad of cash from Carlos. As the scarred man stepped aside, Carlos stood over Mackenzie, grinning. “OK chica. I told you I would get to fuck you later. No use fighting it. Flip over onto your knees and belly and raise your ass and spread your thighs to present your cunt for me for me. Same position as your friend.” He gestured over to Saba, who was still being assaulted from behind by another man.
Mackenzie looked up at Carlos fearfully and she emphatically shook her head and clamped her thighs shut again. She lifted her feet ready to kick at Carlos if he came any closer. She was not going to cooperate with her own violation! She was going to fight! Carlos sighed and shook his head. “You need to learn your place, chica,” he remarked and he crouched down, catching her feet as she kicked at him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black rectangular object. Mackenzie did not realize it was the stun gun until Carlos pressed it into her thigh and shocked her. Mackenzie howled into her gag as the searing sharp pain stabbed into her thigh and she collapsed to the floor, writhing around in agony. Carlos crouched down next to her. With Mackenzie stunned, he had no difficulty pushing the stun gun in between her thighs and against her labia. He shocked her repeatedly, until Mackenzie was screaming and violently thrashing around from the pain. When Carlos finally stopped, he glared down at her. “Present yourself to be fucked, cunt!” he snapped angrily.
Sobbing, Mackenzie looked up at him and tried to plead through her gag. “She tried to say, ‘Please no’ but it came out as gibberish. “Plnnnn nnnnnn.” This only angered Carlos more. He forced the stun gun between her legs again and pressed it right against her clit before he pressed the button. Even with her gag, Mackenzie’s pained scream was loud. The shock to her clit was hands down the worst pain she had experienced in her life.
“Present yourself to be fucked. Don’t make me repeat it again, cunt!” Carlos growled.
Mackenzie had trouble even moving, still in shock from the effects of the stun gun. But she slowly rolled over onto her belly. With her wrists cuffed behind her back, she struggled but was able to get onto her knees and then lean forward, her cheek pressed to the floor and her ass raised. She slowly parted her thighs. She was humiliated and ashamed to be presenting herself like this. She was terrified and devastated to be fucked by this monster. But she did not want to be shocked again.
Hyperventilating into her gag from her panic, her heart racing, Mackenzie closed her eyes and tried to brace herself. After a brief pause she felt Carlos positioning behind her and his hand grab her hip. When Mackenzie felt his fingers begin to rub her slit, she started sobbing. “Oh, shush chica, your cunt is already wet; you are enjoying this,” Carlos remarked as he pushed a pair of his fingers inside her. Mackenzie wanted to shake her head and deny that she was aroused in the slightest. She wanted to pull away and clamp her thighs shut again, denying him access to her intimate parts. But she did not want to anger Carlos and be shocked again and so she lay there, limp and passive, as Carlos thrust is fingers in and out of her pussy. The wet squelching noise her vagina made humiliated her.
The fingers withdrew and when Carlos began rubbing her slit again. When his fingers began circling around her clit, she could tell his fingers were coated in her wetness. She hated that he was interpreting this as her being aroused and enjoying this. His hands withdrew from between her legs and Carlos leaned forward and wiped his fingers on her upper lip, just below her nose. She assumed he wanted her to smell her arousal, to humiliate her even further.
Carlos leaned back again and then she felt the head of his penis begin to rub against her slit. The panic returned and Mackenzie’s eyes widened and she started thrashing and bucking. All of a sudden, the thought of this man forcing himself on her was even scarier to her than being shocked again by the stun gun. But Carlos gripped her hips to hold her in place and he began to guide his erect cock in between the folds of her pussy. Mackenzie wailed again and continued thrashing, her struggles growing more frantic as she felt his cock begin to slide inside her. He seemed to be well endowed as she could feel her pussy lips stretching around the penis invading her body. Mackenzie wished she was back in the hotel room of the boy she had met at the club. That awkward unenjoyable sex was a dream compared to this. She could not believe that her second time with a man would be with her vile abductor. And countless other rapists after that. She wished she had never come to Cancun. She thought bitterly that she should have listened to her mother, but it was too late now.
Carlos slowly began to thrust his hips, letting his cock push further into her with each thrust, and Mackenzie cried into her gag as she felt his cock stretch her and push deeper inside. Then Carlos gave one hard thrust and buried his cock inside her, to the hilt. Mackenzie threw her head and screamed in dismay and pain. Carlos pulled back, letting his cock withdraw from her almost completely before he slammed into her again, driving his cock in and impaling her once more, earning a louder wail from Mackenzie. Carlos began thrusting hard and fast. The sound of his hips slapping her ass cheeks reverberated through the room, mixing with the sounds of her sharp cries, as well as those of her friends. Carlos was not gentle. He was thrusting as hard as he could focused only on his own pleasure or maybe on deliberately making it worse for her.
Mackenzie’s eyes were clamped shut as she tried to ignore the humiliation and pain. But eventually Carlos reached down to grab her hair and he yanked her head up. Mackenzie opened her eyes and for a brief moment, she focused on others in the room. She saw Riya still being assaulted by the man who had been the high bidder to take her virginity. Riya was on her back, her legs raised and resting over each of the man’s shoulders he lay on top of her, thrusting violently. Riya’s reddened eyes were glazed over and she was not moving apart from the lurches of her body and jiggle of her flesh as the man pounded her from above.
Beside Riya, another man was violating Brooke. Brooke was in the same position as Mackenzie, on her knees, with her face pushed into the floor and her ass raised as the man roughly thrust into her from behind. Brooke’s eyes were clamped shut and Mackenzie could not even tell if she was still conscious.
Mackenzie turned her head and saw Saba. She was still on her knees, her face pressed to the floor but a new man was now fucking her, or rather sodomizing her, and she was howling into her gag. The man was bringing his hand up and slamming it down on her ass cheek, over and over, the loud slaps echoing through the room.
The same man as before was still on top of Madison, thrusting away. She was lying limp on the floor, seeming to be in a complete state of shock like many of Mackenzie’s other friends.
Mackenzie saw Gabriela next. A man was thrusting into her from behind. He was holding her head up by her hair and another man was in front of her thrusting his penis into her mouth and down her throat. Her gag now hung around her neck. Her eyes were wide with shock and tears were pouring down her cheeks as she was fucked from both ends. She was squirming around from either dismay or discomfort or pain as she was violated.
Mackenzie heard a man groan loudly and she turned to see the man fucking Riya climaxing. When she was done he climbed off of her body. He used some of her hair to wipe his cock clean and then he stood up and looked around for his pants. As soon as he moved away, another man hurried over to climb on top of her. Riya wailed when she realized a second man was now going to violate her.
But then Carlos pushed Mackenzie’s face into the floor again, cutting off her view of her friends. He began thrusting even harder, taking her as savagely as he could and making Mackenzie squeal again into her gag from the sharp pain. “You have one tight, juicy cunt, chica. You are going to make a fine slave,” he exclaimed.
The trauma for Mackenzie was so much that his words barely registered. And that she was going to be a sex slave was hardly an epiphany for her at this point. Carlos began thrusting even harder and faster, his hips slapping hard against her ass cheeks with bruising force, jarring her body. Mackenzie screamed; the noise muffled by her gag. Carlos groaned loudly with pleasure as he pounded Mackenzie furiously, gripping her hips hard as he used her body for his pleasure, driving in and out of her with all the force he could muster. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity for Mackenzie, Carlos yelled out as he climaxed, his cock erupting and sending spurt after spurt of cum into Mackenzie’s battered womb. Sensing he had climaxed, Mackenzie groaned, as a new nightmarish thought emerged, that she might get pregnant.
Carlos leaned down and began kissing the back of Mackenzie’s neck as he caught his breath. She could feel his cock beginning to grow soft inside her. “You have an amazing cunt,” Carlos told her before he withdrew from her ravaged body and stood up.
Mackenzie curled into a ball and cried softly. But before she had even a brief moment to recover, another man was climbing on top of her. It was the man with the scare across his face who Carlos had paid to be first. But now this man was eager for his turn. Mackenzie wailed and started pleading into her gag as the man flipped her onto her back and then climbed on top of her, settling in between her thighs. He ignored her pleas and lined his cock up with her slit and then buried his cock into her sore, swollen pussy with one hard thrust, Mackenzie screamed into her gag yet again as the man began thrusting away. He was even more brutal than Carlos and at this point Mackenzie’s mind largely shut down as she went into shock. Her body became limp and she only made small whimpering noises as the scarred man thrust into her. Only when the man pushed his face down and began biting all over her breast, leaving teeth marks all over her breasts did Mackenzie start reacting again, her whines and whimpers growing louder.
All around Mackenzie, her friends were experiencing a similar hell. There were lots of men in the hangar, each wanting a turn. Mackenzie was oblivious to her friends’ ordeals at that moment as a second man roughly violated her. Fortunately for Mackenzie, the scarred man’s savage thrusts meant that he did not last very long. He groaned as he climaxed. Unfortunately for Mackenzie, he deposited a second load of cum into her womb, and she dreaded yet again the thought of being impregnated with a rapist’s baby.
The scarred man rolled off of her body and for a brief moment, Mackenzie regained her senses just long enough to observe Riya. She was on her knees with her ass jutting out in the air, a stunned look of shock across her face as a man thrust into her from behind. Mackenzie could not tell from her angle if Riya was being violated vaginally or anally this time.
But then someone started rolling Mackenzie onto her stomach. She looked up to see another man, this one Hispanic, already naked, leering down at her. Mackenzie did not even have any fight left in her to give as she was placed on her stomach and then her hips were yanked up so that her rear end was jutting up in the air. She closed her eyes, resigned to her fate. But then she felt the man’s cock push in between her ass cheeks and against her anus. Mackenzie wailed when she realized she was about to experience a new type of violation. Fortunately for Mackenzie her ass was still pretty stretched and loose from the dildo that had been buried in it for hours. But that certainly did not diminish the pain altogether and Mackenzie screamed into her gag in agony, her eyes bulging from the shock, as the man forced his cock into her anus, an intense stabbing pain for poor Mackenzie. The prolonged intrusion of the dildo had made her ass quite tender and as the man’s cock pushed deeper into her bowels, and painfully stretched her, it felt like she was being stabbed. Mackenzie screamed again as the man fully buried his cock into her ass and then began thrusting. The pain blossomed into an intense fire as her ass was reamed, each stroke causing more pain. The dildo had not prepared her for this first traumatic experience of forced, violent anal sex. The man settled into a fast rhythm, his hips snapping back and forth and clapping into Mackenzie’s ass cheeks. The man lifted his right hand up and then brought it down hard on her ass cheek. Then again and again. Mackenzie barely noticed the fierce sting; all of her focus was on the cock painfully stabbing into her bowels.
And then her mind shut down. Everything became a blur as she was overcome with shock. Her eyes glazed over and she barely made a sound as her ass was painfully reamed by her third assailant. After a few minutes of hard thrusting, the man loudly climaxed, shooting spurts of cum deep into her bowels. The man withdrew his softening cock from Mackenzie’s battered anus. She collapsed limp to the floor. It was not long before another man climbed on top of her to fuck her. But Mackenzie’s mind was so shattered at this point that she barely noticed. Over the span of the next hour, more men violated Mackenzie’s anus and vagina but in her shocked state, she lost count.
All around Mackenzie’s friends were receiving a similar brutal treatment. There were several dozen men and each of them sated their lust with Mackenzie or her friends. But finally, they were finished.
“Alright, get the terrorist cunts back on their cages and then onto the plane,” a man shouted. “We gave the other cunts some water so give those cunts some before you cage them again. Mackenzie was barely conscious as a man crouched down in front of her and placed a bottle of water at her lips, but she managed to drink it down. Her head collapsed to the floor again after the bottle was pulled away. Mackenzie barely reacted as she was dragged back to her cage, her body covered in bruises and teeth marks, rivulets of cum oozing from her swollen and gaping vagina and anus.
But as she was being placed in her cage, a man said, “The Maledom Empire is gonna have fun with these cunts!” Mackenzie’s eyes widened with shock and the dismayed wail she made into her gag joined a chorus of similar cries and wails from her friends. They now understood who was responsible for their abduction and their fates were now more horrible than they had even imagined. Mackenzie began making panicked cries of gibberish into her gag but she was ignored by the men securing her in her cage.
The same man as before was still on top of Madison, thrusting away. She was lying limp on the floor, seeming to be in a complete state of shock like many of Mackenzie’s other friends.
Mackenzie saw Gabriela next. A man was thrusting into her from behind. He was holding her head up by her hair and another man was in front of her thrusting his penis into her mouth and down her throat. Her gag now hung around her neck. Her eyes were wide with shock and tears were pouring down her cheeks as she was fucked from both ends. She was squirming around from either dismay or discomfort or pain as she was violated.
Mackenzie heard a man groan loudly and she turned to see the man fucking Riya climaxing. When she was done he climbed off of her body. He used some of her hair to wipe his cock clean and then he stood up and looked around for his pants. As soon as he moved away, another man hurried over to climb on top of her. Riya wailed when she realized a second man was now going to violate her.
But then Carlos pushed Mackenzie’s face into the floor again, cutting off her view of her friends. He began thrusting even harder, taking her as savagely as he could and making Mackenzie squeal again into her gag from the sharp pain. “You have one tight, juicy cunt, chica. You are going to make a fine slave,” he exclaimed.
The trauma for Mackenzie was so much that his words barely registered. And that she was going to be a sex slave was hardly an epiphany for her at this point. Carlos began thrusting even harder and faster, his hips slapping hard against her ass cheeks with bruising force, jarring her body. Mackenzie screamed; the noise muffled by her gag. Carlos groaned loudly with pleasure as he pounded Mackenzie furiously, gripping her hips hard as he used her body for his pleasure, driving in and out of her with all the force he could muster. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity for Mackenzie, Carlos yelled out as he climaxed, his cock erupting and sending spurt after spurt of cum into Mackenzie’s battered womb. Sensing he had climaxed, Mackenzie groaned, as a new nightmarish thought emerged, that she might get pregnant.
Carlos leaned down and began kissing the back of Mackenzie’s neck as he caught his breath. She could feel his cock beginning to grow soft inside her. “You have an amazing cunt,” Carlos told her before he withdrew from her ravaged body and stood up.
Mackenzie curled into a ball and cried softly. But before she had even a brief moment to recover, another man was climbing on top of her. It was the man with the scare across his face who Carlos had paid to be first. But now this man was eager for his turn. Mackenzie wailed and started pleading into her gag as the man flipped her onto her back and then climbed on top of her, settling in between her thighs. He ignored her pleas and lined his cock up with her slit and then buried his cock into her sore, swollen pussy with one hard thrust, Mackenzie screamed into her gag yet again as the man began thrusting away. He was even more brutal than Carlos and at this point Mackenzie’s mind largely shut down as she went into shock. Her body became limp and she only made small whimpering noises as the scarred man thrust into her. Only when the man pushed his face down and began biting all over her breast, leaving teeth marks all over her breasts did Mackenzie start reacting again, her whines and whimpers growing louder.
All around Mackenzie, her friends were experiencing a similar hell. There were lots of men in the hangar, each wanting a turn. Mackenzie was oblivious to her friends’ ordeals at that moment as a second man roughly violated her. Fortunately for Mackenzie, the scarred man’s savage thrusts meant that he did not last very long. He groaned as he climaxed. Unfortunately for Mackenzie, he deposited a second load of cum into her womb, and she dreaded yet again the thought of being impregnated with a rapist’s baby.
The scarred man rolled off of her body and for a brief moment, Mackenzie regained her senses just long enough to observe Riya. She was on her knees with her ass jutting out in the air, a stunned look of shock across her face as a man thrust into her from behind. Mackenzie could not tell from her angle if Riya was being violated vaginally or anally this time.
But then someone started rolling Mackenzie onto her stomach. She looked up to see another man, this one Hispanic, already naked, leering down at her. Mackenzie did not even have any fight left in her to give as she was placed on her stomach and then her hips were yanked up so that her rear end was jutting up in the air. She closed her eyes, resigned to her fate. But then she felt the man’s cock push in between her ass cheeks and against her anus. Mackenzie wailed when she realized she was about to experience a new type of violation. Fortunately for Mackenzie her ass was still pretty stretched and loose from the dildo that had been buried in it for hours. But that certainly did not diminish the pain altogether and Mackenzie screamed into her gag in agony, her eyes bulging from the shock, as the man forced his cock into her anus, an intense stabbing pain for poor Mackenzie. The prolonged intrusion of the dildo had made her ass quite tender and as the man’s cock pushed deeper into her bowels, and painfully stretched her, it felt like she was being stabbed. Mackenzie screamed again as the man fully buried his cock into her ass and then began thrusting. The pain blossomed into an intense fire as her ass was reamed, each stroke causing more pain. The dildo had not prepared her for this first traumatic experience of forced, violent anal sex. The man settled into a fast rhythm, his hips snapping back and forth and clapping into Mackenzie’s ass cheeks. The man lifted his right hand up and then brought it down hard on her ass cheek. Then again and again. Mackenzie barely noticed the fierce sting; all of her focus was on the cock painfully stabbing into her bowels.
And then her mind shut down. Everything became a blur as she was overcome with shock. Her eyes glazed over and she barely made a sound as her ass was painfully reamed by her third assailant. After a few minutes of hard thrusting, the man loudly climaxed, shooting spurts of cum deep into her bowels. The man withdrew his softening cock from Mackenzie’s battered anus. She collapsed limp to the floor. It was not long before another man climbed on top of her to fuck her. But Mackenzie’s mind was so shattered at this point that she barely noticed. Over the span of the next hour, more men violated Mackenzie’s anus and vagina but in her shocked state, she lost count.
All around Mackenzie’s friends were receiving a similar brutal treatment. There were several dozen men and each of them sated their lust with Mackenzie or her friends. But finally, they were finished.
“Alright, get the terrorist cunts back on their cages and then onto the plane,” a man shouted. “We gave the other cunts some water so give those cunts some before you cage them again. Mackenzie was barely conscious as a man crouched down in front of her and placed a bottle of water at her lips, but she managed to drink it down. Her head collapsed to the floor again after the bottle was pulled away. Mackenzie barely reacted as she was dragged back to her cage, her body covered in bruises and teeth marks, rivulets of cum oozing from her swollen and gaping vagina and anus.
But as she was being placed in her cage, a man said, “The Maledom Empire is gonna have fun with these cunts!” Mackenzie’s eyes widened with shock and the dismayed wail she made into her gag joined a chorus of similar cries and wails from her friends. They now understood who was responsible for their abduction and their fates were now more horrible than they had even imagined. Mackenzie began making panicked cries of gibberish into her gag but she was ignored by the men securing her in her cage.
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