Arii heard singing outside and the tramp of feet from some way off; four pairs of feet in heavy boots, almost in time with the rhythm of the singing, as if they were marching. She didn't recognise the song, but the rough, tuneless rendition made her sensitive ears twitch. Well, it was time. The boys were back from the Baron's birthday celebration and she was due to earn her freedom. Standing, she wrapped the blanket around her and waited for the first of them to come in.
Instead there was the sound of the outside door being slammed shut and bolted, and then the door to her room opened and Dair looked in. "Come on out, girl," he said. "We've got something for you."
If it had been Ned saying it, Arii would have been worried, but Dair hadn't laid ungentle hands on her yet. True, he had been the first to rape her and true, he had forcibly undressed her; but he had told her not to be frightened and he had been as gentle with her as he had said he would, and made her enjoy it as well. It would hardly have counted as rape at all – except for the perfect certainty that neither he nor the others would have taken No for an answer.
In the outer room, Len was helping himself to a huge bite of a big black sausage. "Here," he said. "Compliments of the Baron. No-one goes hungry on the Birthday, even if he's too sick to go to the hog-roast."
He cut a piece with his knife and handed it to her. "And our Ned won us a greased piglet, only we've swapped it, what with not having a pig-pen," Seth added, "for a promise of a leg when it's butchered, and this by way of down-payment."
Levering the cork out of the heavy stone jar he was holding, the burly blond tipped a generous slug of honey-gold liquor into a tin mug and took a gulp. He passed around the five of them, and finally to Arii. She sniffed at it and wrinkled her nose. "What is it?"
"Applejack," Seth grinned. "Puts hairs on your chest."
It tasted burning hot on the tip of her tongue, and Arii pushed it away and said, "I don't think I want this."
Seth lowered his voice to a murmur. "Your choice, but a word to the wise. You're going to get used within an inch of your life, and once we get going, I doubt we'll be paying much attention to whether you like it or not. A strong drink will help you not to care."
His eyes bored into her. Her throat felt dry for a start, and she worried that the preliminary wetting she'd given herself might not be anything like enough. Arii trembled, put the drink to her lips and forced herself to swallow. It burned as it went down, and seemed to spread out along her arms and legs all the way to the tips. She gasped, coughed and wheezed, expecting to start breathing fire like a dragon, and the five boys cheered. Hands grabbed at her and she was spun from one to the next. One mouth after another met hers, kissing her roughly, lustily, masterfully even, and as she spun the blanket was plucked from her shoulders and she was left standing nude and slightly dizzy in their midst.
Lent courage by the drink, Arii lowered her head and put her hands on her hips. She looked out from under her lowered brow and spoke in challenging tones. "All right. Who's first?"
She got another cheer for that, and then yelped as the five of them picked her up, as easily if she was a toy, and plonked her unceremoniously on the makeshift table. "Let's warm you up a bit first," Dair said jovially. "Grab whatever's nearest."
There were a few moments of confusion before Benji stationed himself by her head, Len and Ned to either side, and Seth and Dair at the foot of the table. Benji's mouth met hers while a hand closed on each breast and, moments later, a mouth on each nipple, while Seth's thick fingers spread her labia apart and the first two fingers of his other hand began to explore the entrance to her vagina. Dair stroked his fingers down over the narrow trail of hair that led from her belly-button down to her crotch, until they landed on her clitoris. It was already hardening, matching her nipples that were swelling against Len's and Ned's tongues.
Mouth, breasts, clitoris, labia and vagina all at once added up to a storm of erotic sensation that mere apprehension couldn't dampen. She squeaked against Benji's kiss, her eyes widening in astonishment and pleasure, multiplied by excitement and the thrill of knowing that, despite her helplessness, there was a kind of power she was wielding just by being the centre of attention for the five young men. Her mouth sought Benji hungrily, while she thrust up against Dair's fingers and squeezed Seth's inside her, mutely pleading for deeper sensation.
Dair took his fingers off her clitoris, but only so that he could replace them with his mouth. His lips nibbled at her labia and his tongue teased around and around her clitoris, until it settled on target. Arii squealed louder and signalled to Benji that she needed her mouth clear, and as soon as she could she took a deep, shuddering breath and pleaded, "Don't stop! Please, don't stop. I'm going to come!" It had taken her less than a minute since she had been lowered to the table.
Laughing, Dair took his mouth away from Arii's cunt as she screamed in orgasm. He wiped the back of his hand across his lips and smeared the mixture of saliva and her own lubricant across her belly. "Wow! She's hot. Who's first? Ned, fair's fair, you won us the prize."
"Right. Turn her this way," Ned said. Seth slid his thick fingers out of Arii and helped to spin her around so that her legs straddled Ned as she sat on the edge of the table. Ned was hurriedly thrusting his britches down around his knees and his hard cock jutted out from under the tail of his shirt. Grateful that she was going to be taking him in her cunt, Arii gripped the edge of the table and spread her legs wide. She was wet enough to have taken Seth's thick member without a pause and Ned's rather smaller one slid in easily. He let out a savage snarl of triumph. "Yes!"
"Oh, yes, Ned, yes," Arii moaned. "Fuck me, ram it up me, give it to me please! More!"
She wasn't even having to simulate desire. Her legs locked around Ned's waist and she leaned back as he banged her fast and furiously. There were still hands at her breasts although she was starting to get a little unclear as to who was doing what. Her whole being was wrapped around the intense sensations in her cunt and she gratefully accepted Ned's urgent fucking, not only to please him as ordered but in response to her own need. "More, please, don't stop, more!" she moaned. Already she could feel another orgasm on the way.
Ned bared his teeth in a rictus of ecstatic pleasure and yelled "Take that, thief, take that!". She felt him thrust still deeper inside her and a burst of hot liquid shot deep into her. Biting down on her disappointment, for she had been only a few seconds away from coming for the second time, she hugged him tightly with both arms and legs.
"Thank you!" she said, and Ned actually smiled at her for the first time – a creepy sort of smile, but maybe that was all he could manage, Arii thought.
"No, thank *you*," he said mockingly. "Be back later."
He stepped away from her, and Arii thought he had a slightly stunned expression; perhaps coming in her cunt for the first time did that to him; perhaps, she thought, he hadn't really wanted to make her sick before, but only wanted his own way. Right now though she had other priorities. She turned to Benji. "Are you having the next turn?"
"Go on, Benji," said Dair, when the younger boy hesitated. He blushed.
"All right, but I want to do it on my own."
Seth, Dair and Len looked at each other with the amused tolerance of the sexually experienced, and nodded. "Take her next door then," Dair said. He helped Arii off the table with a heave of his strong arms, and added, "And don't be all day about it."
Benji shyly closed the door behind him while Arii lay on the bed. She smiled too, feeling some of the same superiority that the older three had felt. "Come on, Benji. I said you'd fuck me, and now you're going to. Please don't keep me waiting, I'm more than ready for it."
His youthful erection was fully pumped up and every vein in it was sticking out as he knelt between her parted legs. Diffidently he lowered himself onto her, and she felt his penis probing, trying to find her entrance. It struck Arii that he'd only played with her clitoris the previous time, and might not even know where to find the way in, especially not by feel.
"Here, I'll help," she whispered, reaching down and finding his cock. Benji shut his eyes and whimpered in pleasure. He began to push inside her and almost at once he held his breath.
"Wait!" Arii murmured, warned by a kind of instinct. "Hold still and don't move, or we'll be done before you've even started."
Benji did as he was told, but he hadn't the patience to wait for long. Soon he started to push in and out of Arii and she felt her own excitement rising again. She tried to relax, to put as little squeeze on Benji's hyper-sensitive cock as she could, but her own instinct was leading her to push up to meet him and to clasp his cock with her engorged, erotically charged vagina. Throwing caution to the winds, Arii suddenly ground her crotch against him and pulled him deeper inside with her hands on his buttocks.
"Oh, this is wonderful!" Benji sighed. "Arii, you're fantastic."
"So are you!" Arii moaned. A wave of emotion swept over her at being called by name and she pulled Benji's face down to her. "Oh, Benji, you're nice to me!"
Benji didn't answer, except to kiss her on the mouth and hold her very tight as he began to ejaculate. She held him tight in return, once again left frustratingly short of her own climax but not in the least disappointed, loving the feel of Benji losing his virginity to her and matching him kiss for kiss in the shared intimacy of the moment.