Five
One Friday, Frank told her he would skip the lunch session and pick her up after school the next day. He instructed her to meet him by the side of the gym. He leered at her and told her he would have a nice surprise for her.
That day, she could barely keep attention to her studies, so excited about Uncle Frank's surprise. When the 2:15pm bell rang, she could barely keep from running to their appointed meeting place. It was a warm sunny day. She hoped he had his Harley with him. She always got off on that motorcycle's vibrations.
Trinity turned the corner with a smile on her face and then stopped dead in her tracks. The color drained from her face. What was about to happen?
Frank leaned on an old pink Cadillac convertible replete with the fins and polished chrome details. He was talking and laughing with three jocks.
They were jocks that attacked her in the hallway by her locker when she first arrived at this school.
Frank saw her standing there and flicked his fingers toward her, commanding her silently to come to him. The boys all turned and leered at her.
Trinity obediently walked to her Master, her mouth was completely dry. She looked at her shoes, confused, horny, scared and breathless.
To say that they were boys was very misleading. These 'boys' were football players with thick necks, large hands, bulging muscles and bulging crotches. Well over six feet tall, they each could be bouncers at nightclubs. Her Uncle Frank, who was by no means a small man, was towered over by these jocks. She was tiny and defenseless against them.
The four men leered at her sexy body as she unconsciously sensually swayed her hips as she walked toward them. Through her fear, her pussy lips swelled with juice.
'Trinity,' Frank said as she approached the group of large men. 'I want you to meet some friends of mine.'
She looked up at him, startled. 'Friends?'
More and more she realized just how much Uncle Frank controlled her life. It was shocking and what surprised her most, the realization made her wet.
'Yes,' he said as he pulled her so she stood in front of him putting his powerful hands on her shoulders, and occasionally petted her ass in front of them. 'I hired these jocks to awaken your sexuality.'
'But, I don't understand,' she protested, even though her panties were soaking.
'This is Chuck, Jess and Nick,' Frank slid his hands down her arms to her wrists and slipped on her leather cuffs. Like a Pavlovian response, the feel of the supple leather on her wrists made her pant with anticipation and fear. He revealed more, 'I promised them that they could play with my little sex slave, while I filmed it. What do you have to say to that?'
Trinity's wrists were guided behind her and locked together. She realized that Frank was offering her to these large athletic boys for forced fucking. Her arms locked behind her, she closed her eyes and breathed, 'I am obligated to relieve these men of their sexual needs.'
'Good girl,' Frank quickly guided his handcuffed niece into the back of the Cadillac. 'You are good dirty girl,' he whispered and bit her ear.
'Let's go, boys!' Frank directed. The boys snickered and elbowed each other as they hurried to join her in the Cadillac. She sat in the center of the backseat as Chuck and Jess quickly got on each side of her, while Frank and Nick jumped in the front and Frank drove quickly away from the school.
Jess & Chuck were very large men and sat on either side of her small, bound and barely clothed body. She felt smothered and completely submissive. Her short skirt exposed her smooth thighs. Her blouse was a size too small (by Uncle Frank's design) and the buttons strained against her large tits, ready to pop off even more because of the ever-present handcuffs locking her wrists behind her, arching her back slightly. Each of the eager boys got their hands under her skirt and ripped the seam of her tiny sheer panties, gripping her thighs and starting to pet her pussy and feel her ass. 'Uhnnn!' she exclaimed as Jess flicked her exposed clit and Chuck poked a finger in her cunt hole.
'Careful, boys,' Frank chuckled at Trinity's exclamation. 'The top is down and we don't want to be arrested for indecent exposure.'
'She's already wet, Frank,' Jess exclaimed, with a finger lingering over her clit.
They all laughed as Trinity bit her bottom lip, exposed her long neck and whimpered with horniness. 'Trinity, my sweet slave,' Frank said into the rear-view mirror, 'why don't you tell the boys what you want them to do to you?'
'Y-yes, m-Master,' she shyly said. She couldn't refuse her Master and his commands. It was a game he played with her and she loved it. She was slowly losing her embarrassment and it was being replaced by her deep seeded sensuality. Being bound in the leather handcuffs started it. Being slightly smothered and finger fucked by two big football players on either side of her half naked submissive body was fueling the fire deep in her horny little soul.
Trinity stared at Frank's sunglasses reflected in the rearview mirror and did as she was told. 'I've been wet all day, anticipating an afternoon of fucking from my Master.' She remembered what they said they wanted to do to her when she was 'attacked'. 'I want to lick your cocks until they spurt cum all over my face and chest.' She licked her lips as the two boys continued to massage her thighs all the way up to her open cunt. 'I want to fuck you each and I want you cum on me -- any way you like. Ahnn!' Jess fingered her clit some more, making her almost cum. Both Jess and Chuck alternately fingered her cunt making their thick knuckles wet with her juice. Sometimes, they both inserted a finger at the same time, opening up her tight wet pussy. 'I want to cum so hard, my asshole gets slick.'
The Cadillac turned off the main road and Frank drove down a secluded tree lined lane in a lovely secluded private park. The four men relaxed and really started playing with Frank's horny little sex slave. They started fondling her tits and sucking on her neck and lips.
Nick passed around some beers from a cooler. 'Give some to our dirty little whore,' Frank suggested with a sadistic grin. Trinity was unable to hold her own bottle because of her handcuffs binding her wrists.
The boys chuckled. 'Open your mouth, slut,' Jess said. When she wasn't quick enough, he grabbed the back of her head, pulled her hair and forced her face up. Both Jess & Chuck laughed and they each poured a bottles of beer into Trinity's open mouth making her swallow and cough while most of the beer dripped down her chin and chest, making her blouse wet and very see-through. Jess and Chuck chuckled at their antics. They did it with two more beers until her face hair and chest were absolutely soaked.
'Damn, Frank,' Chuck said eagerly staring at her wet tits, 'Are we there yet?' He tongued her ear and licked beer from her skin.
