Beach Party

The girl had been so excited for her first vacation together with her boyfriend. Sure, he may be almost three times her age, but he really loved her. Isn't that what matters in the end?

She was pumped when she first saw the private beach that the two of them, along with a selection of other guests, would be allowed to use. For some reason, she suddenly no longer felt like a child, and instead considered herself just as much an adult as all the other people around her. They flirted with her and ogled her bikini-clad body as if she was one of them; it gave her a feeling of accomplishment like nothing had ever done.

As she lazed on the beach she pondered on the rest of her vacation. Two weeks of sun, swimming, playing on the beach... and perhaps even her first time in bed? She knew that her boyfriend wanted to wait until she was 18, but she was sure she'd be able to seduce him into making a move.

Suddenly, one of the other guests snatched away her sunglasses. Before her eyes were able to adjust to the intense light that now assaulted them she felt her bikini top peeling off her body, revealing her immature breasts to the people around her. As she slowly regained her vision she recognized the blurry figures towering over her as the other guests of the resort, with her boyfriend wielding a camera in the center of the group. As the last piece of clothing was ripped off her body she realized that she was in serious trouble.

She recognized far too late that her boyfriend wasn't really in love with her. All he was ever interested in was her body. Specifically, he liked to watch - watch how the gang of brutes that had gathered around were going to defile her body in whatever way they pleased.

The gathered men brought out a bundle of red rope, and one of them tied her hands to the chair. She tried to resist, but a little girl fighting a grown man from a disadvantaged position like this was like an ant fighting a particularly angry anteater. Through her tears she saw several of the men approaching.

Thankfully, it seemed that they weren't planning to rape her. All they did was fondle her weak spots and rub their cocks on her body, ejaculating on her smooth skin. So it continued for quite a while, with each man blowing his load and desecrating her body even further.

To the girl, it felt as if the humiliation lasted forever. The semen burned on her skin and stung in her eyes, but all she could do was lay there and let the men have their way with her. Screaming was futile, as the beach was desolate and far away from any public beaches. It would only have angered her assailants.

When she refused to open her legs, one of her attackers forcefully pried them open and tied them to the chair like her wrists. Her pussy was already glazed with semen, but even in this position the men were not interested in raping her.

She felt the slimy cocks rubbing against her feet, quite possibly the most disgusting thing she'd felt in her entire life.

Most of their attention was now focused on her lower body. She had long lost count of how many men had violated her body in this way, but it must've been dozens. She saw the same faces over and over again, with the men resting and rejoining the party later. By her estimate, it must've been around 20 individuals. Young and old, black and white, fat and skinny. Every type of man was accounted for, united in their goal of desecrating her body.

Eventually, the abuse stopped. However, before she could feel any sort of relief, she was gagged and blindfolded, stood upright, and her disgusting body displayed for all the men to see. She felt faint, and almost lost consciousness from the sudden change in posture. However, she retained enough awareness to hear the voice of her boyfriend speaking to the gathered crowd.

"Thank you all for participating. The auction for each of her virginities will commence after dinner, and group activities will continue tomorrow morning."

Suddenly, it dawned on her that this was to be a two week vacation.