As the evil man got off of me, he quickly put his dick back in his pants and walked over to the tall man. He sat down on the chair across from him and had a silent conversation. I wanted to listen, I really did, but at the moment there was a war waging deep inside of me. I wanted to throw up, I wanted to take back what I had just said a mere 30 minutes ago. I wanted to go back and decide to be submissive, maybe then this wouldn`t have happened. But most of all, I wanted to be far far away, I wanted to be anywhere but here.

I lay there motionless, not even caring enough to cover myself up. I just curled up into a ball, and cried, i shook with fear, disgust and self loathe. As if I didn`t hate myself enough, this had to be added into the mix. Suddenly, my ears picked up on a little snippet of their conversation, it was almost as if they were trying to talk louder, just so I could hear.
"You know, Jims, if you want, you can have a go, I won't tell Shads. You know she's not even that bad of a fuck, tight as shit and nice tits, they are kinda small, but still nice. If you just tune out the screams, you really started to enjoy it."

"You know don't even know how much I'd like to slam my dick into her tight little pussy. But she's too fucking skinny for my taste. You know, no body likes to fuck a bag of bones."

"Are you kidding me? I'd fuck her again the second I get the chance!" He laughed his disgusting, deep laugh. He looked over his shoulder, towards my defeated body and smirked. "You know, we've been up here for a long time."

"Yeah, all thanks to you." The man called Jims interupted Brian, th eman that had just raped me.

"All for a good cause Jimmy. Anyways, if we don't get back down there Shads might just come up here himself." With that, both men got up and quickly crossed the room towards me. I could only assume that this Shads man was the man that I had thrown up on earlier, and personally, he did not seem like the kind of guy that you wanted to piss off. "Get up." Brian demanded. Not knowing what would happen if I disobeyed, I immediately scrambled off the bed and stood, shaking, infront of the two men.

Jimmy then walked over to a door, that I hadn't even noticed was there, and opened it casually, as if he always had a naked teenage girl that had just been raped standing in front of him. He disappeared behind the door, only to enter the room once more, with a pile of clothes in his hands. Actually, clothes is more of an overstatement. In his hands was actually only a t- shirt, that looked like it would be about two sizes two big, a pair of underwear and a bra. He walked back over to us and handed me the clothes. I quickly got dressed, I didn't even want to know how this man ha known what size bra I wore, that's just creepy.

Both men stalked towards the door until they realized that I wasn't following. I didn't exactly know what I was supposed to do, follow, stay, I really didn't know? It was becoming apparent to me that these guys weren't very good on communication. Brian turned on his heel and stomped his way towards me, he wrenched me up off my feet and threw me over his shoulder, knocking the wind out of me.

"Put me down you fucker! My fat ass is hanging out! Put me down you mother fucking douche bag, cunt licker!" I screamed, flailing my legs looking to hit one specific place, though knowing my legs weren't long enough. My screams of protest echoed out throughout the house. Though I didn't know how big it was, it had to be pretty big, I mean I was echoing.

"You know, Peanut, you may be able to talk to me like that, but your dirty mouth ain't gonna fly with Matt."

"I don't give a flying rat's ass, put my down you mother fucker! And would you fucking stop calling me that retarded name. Do I look like a peanut? Do I look like food?"

"I don't know babe, you look good enough to eat." I screamed out in frustration, but this time I didn't stop. I didn't stop screaming at the top of my lungs until I was dropped onto the gleaming hard wood floor of an even bigger bedroom than the one that I was just in. "well, Shads, she's all yours, good luck, she's a real piece of work." With that, the disgusting man that stole my virginity away from me departed, finally!

I was sitting on the floor, cross legged starring down at how big my legs looked when I sat with this. I didn't know where this "Shads" was but he had to be close. I heard loud footsteps coming up to me, and I felt his prescence behind me.

"Get up." he demanded.

"Fuck off." I mumbled towards the ground.

"Oh I'm sorry, I don't think I heard you. What did you fucking say to me?" He demanded, this time with a tone of impending doom.

"Fuck off." I said, this time with more force. Suddenly I felt the ends of my hair being grasped and I was swiftly picked up from the floor, by my hair. He kept a firm grip on my hair as he dropped me to my feet. Though I wasn't quite tall enough to meet him eye to eye, so hiar yanked me upwards so that I was face to face with him. My hands flew upwards to my scalp and i clawed at his hands. Tears sprang to my eyes as I felt the skin on my scalp begin to rip away.

"Listen bitch, I don't care who ever the fuck you think you are, but now, you live in the House os Shadows and you will obey my rules.

Rules really? Pfft Okay there bud. I gathered as much spit as I could in my mouth and promptly spat, direclty into his eyes. His hand immediately released my hiar and I tumbled to the ground as he whipped his face clear of my spit. I quietly began crawl away from him, toward the furthest corner of the room. I was only about 4 feet away when his rough callosed hand got a firm grip on my ankle and we pulled me back roughly, flipping me onto my back in the process. He crawled onto me and scenes flashed before my eyes, scenes from the last hour.

"Do I need to teach my little pet a lesson?" He asked in a mocking tone, cocking his hed to the side and looking down to my sore area between my legs. "Well, well, well, looks like Brian already taught you a little lesson." He smirked. "It's a shame I couldn't be your first, it could have been something really special." It looked as if he tried to keep a straight face through the first part, though in the end he burst out laughing.
His hands began to inch their way up my legs, towards to hem of my shirt. he slipped his hands underneath and he began to inch their way upwards. His mere touch made my skin crawl in disgust.

"Oooh, baby, you like that? You like it when I touch you like this. Tell me baby, tell me how much you love my touch." I closed my eyes and didn't say a word, this could not be happening, what could I have done to deserve this again? I was just a small town girl from Canada. Before I was stolen I had never kissed a boy and a boy had never touched me or seen me naked. Now I had my innocence tripped form me.

A hard, cold hand slapped me across the cheek. "Bitch, I said tell me how much you love my touch." He whispered harshly into my face.

"I- I- I- i lo- lo- love y- your t- touch." I whispered meekly. Gainging confidence his hands snaked around to my back and removed the strapless bra I had been wearing.
His hands came back around and roughly grabbed my breasts. Squeezing and gropping, roughly. He took my nipples and pinched them harshly, making me cry out in pain. One of his hands left me breast and inched downwards, closer and closer to my underwear. Instead of taking them off, he slipped his hand inbetween my legs and started to palm my sensitive area. He hooked one finger into the inside and slipped them off, down my legs.
I heard the distinct sound of a zipper as he pulled himself out of his pants.

"You ready baby?" He asked me, but before I could respond he plunged himself into me. He waited a moment or so before he began to thurst in and out of my. Slowly gaining speed. This second time hurt just as much as the first time, I was still raw and I could feel blood trickling down my leg.

A weird look came upon his face as he finished off inside me. Even when he was done, he stayed inside me and I don't know why, but this seemed to make the whole thing worse. I could feel him pulsating inside me, all I wanted to do was get away from him. If anything he was worse than the man before.

Suddenly, I wondered whether I would be passed around the group, if I would just be a sex pet for everyone to enjoy.