Celeste's Pacific Downfall
Chapter 2
They hosed Celeste down until they were satisfied that she was clean and
free of anything that might be off-putting to the gang of rapists that were
assembled at this isolated location. Little did the blonde newscaster realize
that she was just one of a long line of victims that had fallen prey to this
army of fiends. Before marching her back to the large room where more than a
dozen men plus a few carefully screened women waited, they made sure that she
would not have the opportunity to see, and possibly identify later, any of her
assailants. The hood was removed from her head and she blinked and tried to
squint to protect her dilated eyes from the harsh light in the filthy bathroom.
Standing there were the same three masked men that had abducted her. At least
that is what she was told; it didn't really matter to the frightened woman who
was more concerned with what was about to happen to her, than anything else.
Before she knew what happened one of them had her in a choke hold. He
gave her windpipe a taste of what kind of pressure he could apply, and she
calmed down immediately. Cotton pads were taped over her eyes and these covered
further by a black sleeping mask that was held in place by an elastic band. Her
hands were uncuffed so that she could be stripped completely naked. Once this
was done, the cuffs were restored. The one that did that made sure the metal
bands fitted tightly against her wrists. "OK sweetheart, let's get the show on
the road. A hand smashed across her ass and she gasped in surprise and pain.
Someone pushed her forward and they began the long walk down the hall and into
the large room.
Celeste felt as if she was a piece of meat as hands began poking,
pinching and prodding her naked flesh the moment she entered the room. A set of
fingers punched their way into her dry cunt and began stretching her tender
insides as a raspy voice made obscene comments and threats. "This cunt is dry
and tight. I think it needs some cock to loosen it up and get her juices
flowing. I think this uppity bitch needs a good pounding for a couple of hours
to show her who's in command here." Another hand pinched her ass cheek
viciously and still another squeezed her clit in a grip of iron, mashing the
nubbin of sex flesh as Celeste groaned and pleaded for relief from the pain.
Then her world exploded as a knee came up between her legs and lifted her body
off the floor as she grunted, choked and gasped for air, almost simultaneously.
She fell to her knees which sent a new wave of pain rolling over her.
That was the signal for her assailants to begin feeding on her body like
a school of sharks. Her thighs were pried apart and the first of many cocks tore
into her dry channel and worked its way deeper as she lay on her back on the
wooden floor. Other hands were clawing and stretching her breasts; there was
nothing sensual about what anyone was doing to her. It was just an exercise in
brutality and violence against her person. The one raping her had finally gone
as far inside her as he could and now he was beginning to hammer away at her
helpless body, driving his cock in and out of her like it was some kind of a
weapon. All the time he was laughing and asking her " How's that you fucking
bitch? How's that! I'm loving it, you piece of shit! How's that!" Celeste felt
sick to her stomach and then she made the mistake of throwing up.
Her attacker seemed to lose what was left of his mind. His fists began
slamming into her breasts and then he pulled free, all the while screaming that
she would die for what she had just done. Then she felt strong hands wrapping
around her neck and then her head was bouncing off the wooden floor as he choked
her and tried to drive her head through the floor at the same time. The pain was
indescribable; so much was happening and all at the same time. Celeste was
convinced that she would die here in a matter of moments so violent was this
assault on her person.
"Some one get that crazy bastard off her before he kills the stupid
cunt! God damn it! Get that mother fucker off her now!" Celeste was just on the
verge of passing out when the vicious attack on her abruptly ended. Before she
could even begin to pull herself together another cock was entering her. This
one was a bit bigger and the pain increased as he bottomed out, paused, and then
began pounding way at her without uttering a sound. It hurt each time he rammed
it home and his pace stayed steady and relentless. Her breasts were now bouncing
in rhythm to the powerful strokes he was delivering. They were so hard now that
her entire body shook each time he finished deep inside her body. Celeste could
feel the bile rising in her throat and she willed herself not to lose control
while the brutal rape went on and on and on.
Just as Celeste seemed to be accommodating herself to the brutal raping
she was getting, another cock began punching its way down her throat. This
unexpected development caused her to choke and sputter as the length of hard
meat wormed its way deeper down her gullet, cutting off her precious air supply.
She panicked and tried to bite down on the intruder, but her jaws had been
extended to the point that she was unable to get any leverage to use against it.
Suddenly her head seemed to explode.
This new one had punched her viciously right between the eyes. The pain
was like ten migraines rolled into one, sharp and stabbing as if she had been
struck by a hammer. Lightning bolts flashed across her optic nerve, accompanying
the terrible pain. She made no further effort to prevent anything that was
occurring to her; Celeste had resigned herself to whatever they had in store for
her. It was useless to struggle; that only meant more pain, a totally
unacceptable alternative to just going along with whatever they wanted.
They wanted a great deal from her. As the hours dragged by, they became
more creative in how they raped her. There always seemed to be at least two
cocks moving in and out of her body, occasionally three. Her throat became sore
and swollen making it even more painful to handle those that used it for their
sport. It finally dawned on her that in this case what each was striving for was
to force her throat to go into convulsions around their hard dicks. That seemed
to provide a type of stimulus that was unique, and often resulted in her getting
a bellyful of salty cum.
The number of men that chose to use her asshole grew as the hours rolled
by. This too seemed to be their plan, as it now was taking most of them much
longer before they filled her cunt, mouth or asshole with their hot loads of
boiling hate. Her asshole now was gaping to the point that it remained wide even
while they were exchanging positions so a new rapist could begin to sodomize her
throbbing back channel which had begun to bleed from the continuous battering
and stretching her tender tube of flesh was enduring.
As more and more of the rapists had a second and third chance to hurt
Celeste and further reduce her self-esteem and confidence, they took to more
creative ways. The first time that one of them inserted a dollop of liniment
which quickly turned to fire inside her fucked-out asshole, she nearly passed
out from the pain. It got only worse when that sadist followed up this initial
torment with his cock, now sheathed in a double walled condom. He took his time
sliding it in and out of her burning tunnel and moving it from side to side to
make sure that the acid-like substance penetrated every possible area within her
colon. Others seized on this idea and for what seemed like an eternity Celeste
learned what life in hell was all about.
Periodically during her continuous raping more of that sweet wine was
forced down her raw, burning throat. It began to have an influence on her; the
pain was now less intense and the insults and threats that assaulted her ears
lacked the bite they once had. Celeste vomited while she was being double
penetrated, two rapists buried to the hilt in her asshole and cunt as the rest
of them cheered the pair on to damage her insides even more.
She received a brutal beating for this breach of conduct, her face
slapped over and over as they cursed and tried to bury it in an ocean of spit.
This led to others forcing her mouth wide and spitting down her throat until
they were too dry to produce any more saliva. By then Celeste was drifting off
into an alcoholic haze as the frequent slugs of wine she swallowed took over her
body and senses.
Responding to the complaints they were getting about how badly Celeste
stunk from her vomit and the steady seepage of cum from both her lower holes,
the trio of kidnappers was once again pressed into service. This time Celeste
was dragged down the corridor by her hair, the three of them taking turns as she
was transported back to the bathroom, the rough wood of the floor scraping away
patches of skin from her naked body. Once inside that foul smelling place she
once more brought up the contents of her stomach and paid for it as they took
turns punching her in the stomach and breasts as well as kneeing her in the cunt
until she was unable to bring up anything of consequence from her roiling guts.
The hose was jammed into her cunt, then her asshole once the stream of
water that issued from her swollen twat ran clear. She thought she would die
when they forced her to literally swallow the hose, creating renewed agony as
her swollen, raw throat was further abraided by the passage of that length of
rubber tubing. Worse still breathing became problematic; there was only a very
small path that allowed for the passage of air into her lungs, desperate for
oxygen.
They turned the water tap wide open and laughed as she began to drown in
the tub just from the torrent of water that now was filling her aching stomach
to its limit and at the same time was expanding the tubing just enough to
completely cut off her air. They watched impassively as her face lost its color
and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. The last words Celeste heard as
she was passing out were, "Maybe we ought to turn off the water before she dies
on us. They'll be hell to pay if we deprive the gang of all the fun they still
intend to have with this dumb cunt."
(To be continued)
