Chapter 12 The Silent One
MAGDALENA
“She’s back. Sylban, you need to be gentler with her,” Mael chastised.
“What? I was just enjoying her.”
“This is not just any girl. She’s my whore.”
“Is she a virgin, Mael?” Gabin asked, undoing his pants.
“No. I’ve had her before, when she was in the nuthouse.
” My eyes widened, then I furrowed my brow while searching for the memory of him being in the psych ward.
What did he mean? Why was he lying? His smile told me he knew exactly what was going through my mind.
It did coincide with him knowing what happened and where I was.
“From a psych ward? Are we really running out of girls? Why not your stupid cousin Bessie?” So she didn’t know. Mael probably manipulated her into helping him make me accept the prom invitation.
“Dad says no family, Gabin. Come on, we’ve been through this. If you want my cousin, you’ll have to marry the stupid bitch. Thank God, this one went crazy. Judge Edwards basically handed her to me.” He seemed to be in a trance, staring through me, but his words didn’t make any sense.
“Aww, come on. You said you’d bring a virgin this time,” Gabin protested.
“Jesus, take her ass and shut the fuck up already,” Mael yelled, annoyed by his whining, then smiled at me.
In complete terror of the evil in his eyes, I attempted to get up, but my legs were too weak to sustain me.
If I could make it back to the spot where they found me, I could get my purse, my knife, anything.
Mael grabbed my right leg as I tried to crawl away.
“Where are you going, little darling? I have a question for you.” He rearranged me so his arms were too tight around me, keeping my arms against my body.
His hard dick pressed between my butt cheeks.
“Where’s my little darling whore going? You’re not a virgin there either, but we won’t tell him the truth.
He’s so fucking picky. Always liking them so tight and screaming.
He doesn’t know you’re always as tight as a virgin.
You’re the best whore. You’ll scream for my friends, won’t you?
You’ll give us the best show, won’t you, Maggie?
That’s what you want, right? Or are you ready?
Are you done being a whore and ready to be my girl?
” I couldn’t breathe and needed this to end.
“No answer? You’re in need of a lot of discipline, my little darling whore.
But don’t worry, I won’t let him fuck you dry. I take care of my whores.”
“Gabin, come hold her.”
The entire gang hurried to us. One of them replaced Mael, trapping my arms and torso from behind while I lay on my side.
Mael moved down my body, lifting my skirt again.
Within seconds, his lips covered my clit and his tongue flicked at it.
I gasped. Despite how broken my body was, I couldn’t deny the pleasure his tongue was gifting me.
They laughed at my reaction. Gabin moved my skirt out of the way in the back and rubbed his dick against the valley of my ass.
“Sylban, tape this,” the other guy said, the one who hadn’t spoken all night.
The one I had looked at several times, begging with my eyes to help me.
The kindness in his green eyes fooled me into thinking he’d be different.
I tried to hide the hurt he was causing me.
He’d been my last hope. Something broke in me.
Something undefinable but essential to my sanity, humanity, disappeared as he leered down at my face.
“Don’t worry. I’ll be gentler than him.” So, he was even sicker than the others.
He patted my cheek and rubbed his dick on my lips, urging me to open my mouth.
I shook my head. “Pleeeeasssse,” I whispered, hoping the others wouldn’t hear our conversation by some magical miracle.
“Come on. I’m trying to be nice to you,” he whispered back, and his eyes rolled to Mael, as if the words could get him killed.
I didn’t want to. I didn’t want to do this, especially when I saw the size of his dick.
When I slid my gaze back up to his face he smiled at me.
“See, I’m being nice. Just a quick blowjob.
I won’t hurt you with it.” But how was he not going to hurt me with that thing?
God, please, do something! Unfortunately, God did nothing, and I couldn’t keep acting indifferent to the hell I was living. I’m sorry, Killian.
“Mael? Mael, stop. I’m yours.”
Gabin and Sylban laughed, and Mael ignored me while the other one studied my desperation and hysteria.
“Don’t be so afraid of the big cock. He’ll make sure you can take it, princess,” Gabin taunted and Sylban laughed.
My body trembled as Mael sucked on my clit.
I was so wet. “Mael,” I called, trying to stop it all.
I couldn’t take this. I moaned as my muscles constricted and ached. “No!”
“Come on, Magdalena,” the other one repeated before pinching my nose and pulling at my hair as he pushed himself into my mouth, then stilled.
“Fuck,” he whispered as he closed his eyes and lifted his chin until all I could see was his neck.
“She’s so warm and wet.” He lowered his eyes to me again.
In that position, with my head tilted while he enjoyed my mouth, the moon lit up his face.
He had a healed gash across his right cheek, over his nose to his left temple, as if someone had tried to cut his face with a machete, then another ran from his left temple down his cheek to his jaw.
Fingers entered my pussy, then slid into my ass. It was such a foreign sensation. I lay still, waiting for them to finish and trying to disconnect. There was nothing else I could do. But … Mael’s tongue was relentless.
The one fucking my mouth slowly withdrew then whispered in my ear, “Look at my eyes.”
Why? As I met his gaze, with his dick sweeping in and out of my mouth, my body heated.
“It’s going to be okay.” His whisper was barely audible, and he never stopped caressing my cheeks, raking my hair.
He was kind, gentle, and didn’t go as deep into my throat as Sylban had.
I tried to focus on that and not all the other things being forced into and on my body.
All my muscles tensed, and eventually, the pleasure shot from my pussy to the rest of me oh-so violently that I had no choice but to convulse.
My pussy and butt contracted around the fingers plunging into them. I was wound tight around them.
“Fuck, Magdalena …” I heard the helplessness in his tone. “So … fucking ... good.” My whimpers and moans got louder. “So … fucking beautiful.” It pushed me nearer, to what, I had no idea. What’s happening to me?
It’s okay, he kept mouthing to me.
“That’s it, Maggie. Fuck my fingers,” Gabin encouraged, but his tone held mirth. “Just like that. Don’t stop.” My body was reaching a precipice, a limit, unable to contract any further, it was right there, but Mael stopped, and the veil of pleasure disappeared.
“Such a good girl,” Mael said. “So pretty.”
Gabin’s hard dick stayed still at the entrance to my ass.
I froze, my eyes bulging with terror, unable to believe that anyone would do that.
No matter how small his dick was, there was no way it wouldn’t destroy my butt.
Again I looked up at the guy fucking my mouth.
With my eyes I begged him for help. The light from the cellphone made me wince when it shined on my face.
Sylban was recording the guy’s big dick going into my mouth.
“That’s it. You’re taking him really well. Maybe after you’re finished with him, you can try to suck me properly. Hmm? At least I don’t have a fucking anaconda,” Sylban joked.
“I’m sorry,” the guy fucking my mouth apologized. “You feel too good.” Tears sprang from my eyes as his cock drove deep into my burning throat. I was just a toy for them to use for their pleasure. I didn’t matter.
“Take it easy on her. Just the tip.” Mael was busy watching his friend’s dick push in and out, over expanding the entrance to my ass again and again, tearing it. “Fuck, Maggie. You’re being such a good whore.” Never mind I was wailing, crying, and screaming with every penetration.
Mael lowered his mouth to my pussy again, then pulled my butt cheeks apart as he sucked on my clit, and Gabin pushed farther into me.
My guttural scream at the pain of my asshole being stretched until it tore was muffled by the dick in my mouth.
He emptied my mouth of him, allowing the wailing to echo through the woods.
“Noooooooo!” I fought and crawled away maybe an inch or two, even twisted, trying to free myself of all their hands, their fingers digging in until my veins and nerves were blocked. I couldn’t help it. “Let me go! Let me gooooooooooooo! Stop!”
Gabin regained even more of a hold on me. “No, princess, not until I fill that that little virgin hole of yours with my cum.”
“Mael, st-stop! Stooooooppppp—” I screamed.
Gabin pushed even more, breaking me, relocating muscles I never knew existed. He kissed behind my ear while moaning and breathing heavily. “So fucking tight.” The pain stole my voice. “Keep screaming. It feels good.”
“Oh, it looks so pretty. God, I can’t wait to fuck her there too,” Sylban said as I wailed.
“It hurts too much. Stop! Stopppp! Mael, please! Stop!” I gasped, then screamed and fought them, but they had me completely trapped. Mael ignored me and got back to sucking on my pussy again.