Camp Clear Lake Hell CampChapter 1
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When we were all seated again, one of the older boys nearest the front of the room picked up the remote control and the television flickered to life. The cook and his two helpers joined the rest of the staff in the back of the room just as the DVD started and the screen filled with an image of me, lying on my bed with a silly, sleepy look on my face.
The camera panned over my still fully clothed body and then turned to record Joni getting to her feet and undressing slowly. Her face was bright red and it was painfully obvious that she didn't want to do what she was doing.
Whoever was operating the camera zoomed in on her face and the tears could be seen streaming down her cheeks.
The camera zoomed back out and everyone watched her remove her t-shirt and drop it on her bed. She pulled her shorts down and then quickly removed her bra and panties.
From off camera I heard Mr. Moore say, "You must be pretty excited, Joni. You get to go six whole weeks without having to wear that stuff. Aren't you a lot more comfortable without all those confining clothes on?"
Except to look up quickly and glare at him she didn't respond. He chuckled and said, "You'll pay for that, bitch."
She sighed and nodded.
No one spoke. No one gave her directions. She apparently already knew what was required of her. She walked over to my bed and helped me to my feet. It looked like I'd had a little too much to drink. I was slightly unsteady. But I wasn't unconscious. I couldn't understand why that entire period was a complete blank now.
But I was about to find out, along with all of these boys, what had been done to me last night. I suddenly realized that I didn't really want to know. I had no doubt now that the things that had been done to me last night were not a memory I wished to have for the rest of my life. Unfortunately, the decision wasn't mine to make.
Joni guided me to the center of our cabin. She took me in her arms and began to kiss me. I couldn't say for sure if I was returning her kiss. I certainly wasn't resisting her.
She kissed me for a minute or two while I stood in her arms. It was still obvious that I was unsteady on my feet. But it didn't look like I would fall down if she let me go. I got the impression from watching us together now that I had been drinking but was not really drunk. It looked like, towards the end, I was starting to return her kiss.
Once I began to reciprocate she stopped kissing me. She whispered something in my ear and then stood back. I looked a little wobbly but I managed to remain on my feet.
She reached down and began lifting my t-shirt. I not only didn't resist, I lifted my arms to make it easier for her. She slowly pulled it up over my head and off.
I suppose that I should not have felt so embarrassed right now. I was sitting here naked. Twenty-four boys and seven men need only glance in my direction to see my naked body.
But for some reason, the idea that they were all watching on television as Joni undressed me in our cabin last night was terribly humiliating. Seven men and twenty-four boys were watching Joni undress me for the first time last night.
They had all seen me naked over the last hour or so. They watched me suck the cook's cock and drink his cum in my coffee. You might think that I would begin to get numb to the humiliation. That was apparently not the case.
I tried to imagine that they couldn't see me, that I was hiding in the darkened room. It was sort of an ostrich mentality. It wasn't that dark and I was surrounded by teenage boys. But I had to cope somehow.
I had been staring at the screen for a moment without really seeing what was happening as my mind churned furiously. But I heard a moan from the television and my eyes focused again, just in time to watch Joni peeling off my last item of clothing. She was kneeling behind me and slowly pulling my panties down.
She left them on the floor, still tangled around my ankles. It didn't look like I would be able to step out of them without falling on my face. She stood back up behind me and I watched the disturbing scene unfold as her hands reached around me and cupped my breasts.
There were several obscene comments from the boys around us, each accompanied by nasty little outbursts of immature laughter. They, especially the younger ones, were fascinated by the sight of Joni undressing me and caressing my naked body for their amusement.
I could see my nipples growing hard under the touch of her soft hands. It bothered me that I would react that way to a woman's touch. But I realized that in my drugged state I probably had no idea what was happening to me. My nipples were simply reacting to the type of stimuli that they always reacted to. My brain was pretty much disengaged at that point.
One of Joni's hands had drifted down over my stomach to my pussy and began to tease me there. I noticed that my eyes, which until that moment had been closed or nearly closed, opened and it looked like I was smiling right into the camera. I still looked like I had consumed too much alcohol. I didn't look drugged and I didn't look like I was unaware of what I was doing. And I certainly didn't look reluctant.
No one could look at this visual record of what happened in our cabin last night and think that I had been raped, at least not yet. I had no idea what was to follow.
Joni had begun to kiss my neck and my shoulder. One of her hands was still teasing my nipple. The other was teasing my pussy. I leaned my head back and moaned in obvious pleasure. My embarrassment continued to grow. I had never before in my entire life done anything of a sexual nature with a woman, or felt the desire.
But you couldn't tell it from watching this movie of two of us together last night. I watched myself in anguish as I had reached out with my hands and placed them over her hands as though to encourage her. I could see that my breathing had become labored and it looked like I was very close to reaching orgasm!
Joni sensed that I was about to cum and she stopped playing with my body. I saw the disappointment on my face and I heard my moan when suddenly I was deprived of an orgasm.
Joni wasn't finished, though. She helped me to step out of my panties and guided me to a blanket that was spread out on the floor in the middle of our cabin. With her help I stretched out on my back on the blanket. I didn't seem to mind at all when she straddled my face and lowered her hairless pussy to my lips.
She covered my body with hers and the camera captured my moans of pleasure when her tongue began to explore my pussy. The camera moved around us, filming us from all angles. When it got to where my face was visible between her thighs I was shocked to see that I was eating her pussy, too. There was an obvious look of lust on what little of my face was visible. My lips were pressed against her pussy and I could see my tongue moving feverishly through her opening as if I had done what we were doing many times before.
I stared in shock as I watched myself wrap my arms around Joni's sexy body and hold her tight. I saw my hips coming up off of the floor and the look on my face would have made it obvious that I was having an orgasm if you could not already tell from the passionate sounds I was emitting.
There was a spate of crude remarks from the boys. I heard a chair scrape on the floor nearby and a hand began to grope my breast in the darkened room. I didn't turn to see who was molesting me. I didn't want to know. It didn't really matter. There was nothing I could do but permit it.
I heard an urgent, hushed conversation taking place at the table nearest me on the opposite side and then another chair moved closer. One of the younger boys from the other dorm had apparently been talked into seeing what would happen if he put his hand on my other breast.
He placed his sweaty palm lightly on my other breast and I felt his tentative grip begin to tighten when no one objected to what he was doing. Now there were two different boys groping my tits!
I tried to focus on the television and ignore the young hands roughly pulling at my breasts. On the television I watched Joni getting up. I watched my weak attempt to hold her in place over me. I had wanted more!
As soon as she moved out of the way the camera came in for a close-up and focused on my face and the juices from her pussy that coated my lips and chin.
The camera remained zoomed in on my face. In seconds I watched a big black cock come into view and begin to trace a path around my face. I recognized Mr. Moore's cock, or at least I think I did. His and the cook's were the only two that I had seen since the drugs had worn off except for a glancing view of Todd and Paul as they pulled their spent cocks out of Joni last night shortly after I regained consciousness.
The head of the cock came to rest on my lips and it looked like I was eager to take it into my mouth. For the first time I saw myself with a big, black cock in my mouth, apparently sucking eagerly, though I don't remember it. I hated to admit it, but it looked pretty sexy! There was something very virile about that big black cock.
When I realized what I had just thought, I shuddered in revulsion and worried about what I was going to turn into at the hands of these monsters.
To make matters worse, the younger of the two boys that was groping my breasts so clumsily dropped his hand to my lap and encouraged by the fact that I had not resisted his groping hand on my tit he firmly pulled my legs apart. I closed my eyes and bit my lip as his fingers began to explore my pussy.
The older boy, the boy that was still playing with my nipple whispered to the other boy, "Did you ever feel a pussy before?"
The younger boy shook his head and whispered, "No."
He continued to eagerly explore my pussy. His touch was no less clumsy down there. But I was shocked when his finger entered me and I realized that I was lubricating. There was no way I was turned on! I was watching myself getting raped on a big screen television and I was being groped clumsily by two teenage boys I didn't know while sitting naked in a room full of them. This was certainly not something I had ever fantasized about. It was a nightmare! How could I possibly be wet?!
Once more I struggled to return my attention to the television. It isn't that I wanted to see what was showing. I just wanted to forget was happening to me in the present. I can't say which was the more disturbing. But the pendulum had swung back the other way. Once more I felt like I had to know what happened to me last night.
The man who was stabbing at my mouth with his cock turned and straddled my head without removing his cock from my mouth. He was facing down towards my feet.
The cameraman moved around to film between his legs and caught the change in my expression as the man began to fuck my mouth with more and more force until suddenly he managed to force his large cock into my throat.
My eyes had suddenly opened wide and I heard myself scream around his cock. But he ignored my distress. He began to rape my mouth violently. I had struggled feebly at first. But I had eventually calmed down and submitted while he entered my throat with every selfish, brutal stroke. At the bottom of every violent thrust his large, hairy ball sack nearly covered my face, shutting off my air and my view of my rapist.
Joni and I were the only ones in the room that found these images disturbing. The boys were obviously enjoying the show, based on their continuing crude remarks and obscene jokes.
The man fucking my mouth didn't last very long. He had probably been anticipating that moment for quite some time. He finally buried his cock in my mouth one last time and I heard him grunting and moaning as he shot his cum down my throat.
I was lying under him passively until just before he pulled his cock out of my throat. I started to panic when I thought I was going to suffocate. But my struggles were weak. He ignored them. He seemed not even to notice that I was suffocating and struggling for air beneath him for several long moments before he finally pulled his soft cock out of my mouth and rolled off of me.
The camera pulled back and for the first time I saw who had been raping my mouth so violently. I was right. My rapist was Mr. Moore.
Mr. Moore could be heard joking with the other three men in our cabin last night about how much work I needed before I could be a good cocksucker.
He finally moved away and he was replaced by Todd. Todd's cock was impressive, and scary. It was already hard and it looked like it was about eight inches long. It was slightly fatter than Mr. Moore's. But it was that extra inch to an inch and a half in length that worried me.
Todd didn't bother with more of their humiliating foreplay. He straddled my head immediately. The camera moved back into position to catch the action as the fat knob on the end of that big cock came to rest on my lips.
I was still in distress from what Mr. Moore had just done and I didn't seem as compliant now. But Todd didn't care. He pressed down with his hips and his cock was soon moving in and out of my mouth.
At first he only raped me with the first three or four inches. But he quickly began forcing his cock into my throat. I struggled more energetically as he began to rape my throat. But I only struggled for a moment or two. Soon he was fucking my throat and I was apparently handling it quite well. Or perhaps I had grown too weak to struggle any longer.
For just a moment I wondered what my husband would see if he saw this movie. Would it look to him like I was a willing participant? Would he be able to tell that I had been drugged?
The problem was that I knew I had been drugged. I knew I was an unwilling victim. But watching what little of the movie I had seen so far I found it hard to come to that conclusion. But even more worrisome, I feared that if my husband saw this, even if he believed that I had been drugged and raped, he would still be unable to ever look at me in the same way again. Watching those black cocks fucking my face, that would be an image he could never recover from.
This movie doomed me. I truly understood now why Joni had done what she did. I no longer blamed her. I couldn't. Because I knew that if they ordered me to talk another young woman, some friend of mine, into coming here next year I would do it. I would do whatever I had to do to preserve my life and my marriage. I hated that I would be responsible for another woman having to go through what I was going through. But I knew I would do it.
And I would come back here with her next year and spend six more weeks being raped by these people. That was the price I would have to pay to save my marriage.
My own despair deepened when I realized how low I had sunk, and how much lower I would sink because of these horrible men.
I watched in disgust as Mr. Moore, Todd, Paul and Rodney all took a turn raping my mouth. Thankfully they didn't film all of each successive rape. They showed the beginning as each new cock was forced down my throat and then, after a few moments they showed each man taking a last few violent thrusts and his buttocks would tense up as his cum shot down my throat.
I was surprised that Todd's was not the largest of the cocks that raped me last night. After Todd raped me Paul immediately took his turn. He was followed by Rodney. Rodney had the longest, fattest cock of the bunch. That mild mannered, slightly effeminate appearing young man had at least ten inches of hard cock and even drugged I had almost been unable to accommodate that huge thing in my mouth and throat.
The three men who preceded him had worn down my resistance and opened me up. But even so, Rodney had a very hard time and required a lot of encouragement from the men who were anxious to see that cock buried in my throat.
He had finally been able to force it into me. I struggled at first. But I didn't struggle very hard or very long. And once his cock was plunging in and out of my throat I had just closed my eyes and waited for it to end, just like I did for the three men who had gone before him.
At one point the camera had focused on my throat while his cock was pounding in and out of me. I could actually see my throat expand to accommodate his massive organ!
After Rodney emptied his balls in my throat and got up, Joni came back into the picture. She wiped me down with a damp cloth and then toweled me dry. When she was done she stood up. As soon as she was out of the way, Mr. Moore got on top of me.
I watched, and I felt the bile rising in my throat again as he rested most of his weight on my body and his cock searched for my pussy. He found it finally and slammed his cock into me.
I had cried out when his large cock entered me. I knew it was from the pain of his cock brutalizing my dry and unprepared pussy. But someone watching this might come to the conclusion that it was a cry of pleasure or even lust.
Mr. Moore leaned down and nuzzled my face as he began fucking my pussy even more violently than he had fucked my throat earlier. They didn't record the entire rape. They only filmed a couple of minutes of what was probably a very long rape. Then they turned the camera back on just in time to film him cumming inside of me.
As soon as he rolled away the rotation began again. There were two differences this time. The first humiliating difference was that twice while those men raped me I had achieved an orgasm. The second humiliating difference was that after all four men had raped my pussy they stood back and two of the younger boys that Todd had gone to the dorm and brought back with him were allowed to fuck me. By that time, after having two orgasms, I started to look like I was sobering up. I still don't remember what happened to me last night. But watching it on screen now I looked like a sober and willing participant!
Looking at the DVD now, even to my own eyes it was impossible to tell that I was anything but an enthusiastic participant as those two young boys each took a turn fucking me enthusiastically.
After they both fucked me, both fucks were recorded in their entirety because they were over so quickly, the boys were sent back to their dorm. I was fully aware of one horrible truth. That quick little scene of me having sex with two fourteen year old boys would be all the evidence any prosecutor would need to put me in prison for years.
I was so wrapped up in the horrific scenes being played out on the television that I hadn't even noticed that the boys on either side of me had stopped groping me. They were so engrossed in what was happening on the television that they were leaving me alone now. Everyone was devoting their full attention to the pornographic movie I was starring in on the television.
There was a brief pause as the two boys that had been brought in to fuck me dressed and left. The camera must have been paused for a few moments then. The screen flickered and went dark. When it came back to life the cook and his two helpers were entering our cabin. They were no longer wearing their cook whites. All three of them were wearing only jockey shorts and t-shirts.
They stripped quickly and the cook and one of his helpers rolled me over. They grabbed my hips and roughly pulled me up onto my hands and knees. When I was positioned the way they wanted me they began alternating between my mouth and my pussy, spending several minutes in each orifice before pulling out and alternating.
All three of them were in the rotation. First the cook began fucking my pussy and one of his helpers dropped down and began raping my mouth. They kept it up for several minutes and then pulled out. They changed positions and the helper that was standing nearby began raping my pussy while the cook forced his slimy cock into my mouth.
I didn't even seem to notice the slime from all of the previous rapes on his hard cock. I opened my mouth and let him slide it right in.
They kept that up until each of them had cum either in my mouth or my pussy. Every once in a while, as I waited for them to switch around, someone off camera would make a comment that I couldn't quite understand now. But it must have been pretty amusing because I had giggled like a silly schoolgirl at the time.
My reaction to all of those rapes last night, my apparent complicity in my own abuse and degradation, served to reinforce my resolve that I would do anything to keep my husband from seeing this DVD.
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