Cheerleader in Hell/Chapter 9 - The Animal House

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Riley slept all day in her cell and was still half asleep when the bouncers woke her up. They almost had to carry her to the sluice room where Candice and Helga were waiting. Just as they had done 24 hours earlier they hosed Riley down, showered her and took her to a cell to dress her up for her new owners. This time they dressed her in the slutty blue cocktail dress and shoes she had worn on her "date". The makeup artist did what she could to hide the scratches, cuts and bruises on Riley's body but her face wasn't too badly messed up. The swelling in her right eye had gone down and the blackness of the eye was easily covered up with makeup. Only a couple of handfuls of hair had been pulled off her head during the gang rape and the rest of her thick wavy blonde hair hid the two small bald patches completely.

When she was ready a bouncer stood her up and handcuffed her hands behind her back. She didn't need restraints yet because she was so weak she could hardly move, but she might start to struggle later when she was revived by drugs just before delivery. The bouncers put her back in the wheelchair and started the walk to the warehouse through the tunnels. Riley slept in the chair most of the way. In the warehouse they got into a blacked out SUV and drove her to Big Mama's "Animal House" as it's known.

The Animal House was a disused abattoir on the edge of Hobo City with a large car park for guests out front. The car park could accommodate a lot of cars and even commercial trucks. The car park was easily accessible from the freeway and a lot of truck drivers used Big Mama's cheap whores who were booked out for 15 minute slots and used by men night and day. Big Mama's girls were on a public website but, just like the Hole Club, access to the Animal House was only available to a select few by introduction only. The girls on the Animal House website had their faces pixelated out as they were all kidnapped or runaways under 16.

The old city slaughterhouse had been built in the 1920s. There were no windows and it had been well insulated for sound so that nobody could hear the distressed animals being slaughtered. When Big Mama took over the building it was still in good condition and once the strong metal doors has been put in place it became an impregnable fortress.

Five minutes before arrival the bouncers gave Riley an injection of cocaine to perk her up for her new owners. It was still early in the evening so the car park was empty and they pulled up right outside the main entrance. The bouncers got out of the car, walked Riley up to the big metal door and rang the bell. The large metal door opened and Riley was handed over to two big black men who held her arms while the bouncers removed the handcuffs. The men, Big Mama's guards, took Riley into the building and slammed the door shut.

They walked past a reception area and into a large room with a rough concrete floor and small cattle pens either side of a central walkway. The room had no windows and was poorly lit but Riley could see that each cattle pen had been turned into a semi-private room by hanging thick dark red curtains from a grid of ropes stretched across the room. The curtains facing the walkway were pinned up to allow access and as Riley walked past the makeshift rooms she glanced inside. The rooms looked comfortable: each had a rug on the floor and a double bed, a large video monitor, pink or red lamps and basic furniture like a dressing table and shelves of odd items like dolls or teddy bears. Most of the rooms were occupied by a single young girl watching videos on their monitor. The girls were wearing skimpy sexy dresses or costumes and a lot of makeup. One of the rooms had the curtain closed and she could hear the sound of hard slapping and a young girl crying out in pain as they walked past.

At the end of the corridor with curtained off animal pens they entered a large inner room with three large tables bolted to the floor. Again it was quite dark and there were no windows. Suspended from the ceiling was a strange overhead conveyor belt with large metal hooks hanging from it every two feet or so. On the far side of this room they went into a low corridor which was pitch black. One of the guards got his phone out and switched on his flashlight. The walls along the corridor were metal panels and now and again they passed a metal door with a sign. The signs Riley noticed were "Beef Chill 1" and "Lamb Chill 5". When they got to "Pork Chill 4" one of the guards unlocked the door and switched on the lights in the room. Bright white strip lights on the ceiling flickered and buzzed and eventually lit up the room with a blindingly bright white light. The room was cold and damp and smelt moldy. The floor was bare concrete and there was green mold growing everywhere on the floor. There was no furniture: just a large soiled mattress in the middle of the room. The guards pushed Riley into the room and shut the door. There was no door handle on the inside and no way to open it.

After about ten minutes, just as Riley was considering sitting on the filthy mattress to rest, the door was opened and Big Mama walked in followed by a little girl who Riley thought must be about 8 years old. The girl was wearing a sexy maid uniform and was carrying a bowl of pasta with tomato sauce and cup of water on a tray. The girl handed they tray to Riley and left. Riley quickly sat on the mattress put the tray on her lap and started to eat.

Big Mama said, "You eat all that up Honey. You're working tonight and you're going to need your strength." Riley didn't look up and continued to devour the large bowl of pasta. "I see the Hole Club have done their usual professional job with your hair and makeup. Tonight you've been book all night by a biker gang. I don't know how many are coming but they have about 50 members in this town and some of their out of town chapters may also be coming. After they've finished with you my men will use you tomorrow morning as long as there are no new customers. They always try out the new girls. And you've even got a booking for two hours with 8 truckers tomorrow night as well - that's Sunday by the way. Sundays we tend to have men dropping in all day without a booking.

Riley finished eating, drank the water and wiped her mouth with the paper napkin. She put the tray on the floor and looked up at her new owner. Big Mama continued, "The bikers are expecting to rape the innocent little new girl. So I need you to play the innocent virgin with them. I know from the Hole Club you're used to gangbangs but I want you to play the innocent little girl tonight. Your tears and frightened baby face right now are perfect. Keep looking like that and save your tears for later. I want you to say things like," Big Mama said with a high pitched voice, "Please, leave me alone!" Big Mama smiled and said, "Do you think you could do that Honey?"

"I guess." Riley said.

"Try saying it."

Riley said weakly, "Stop. Leave me alone."

"Good, you get the idea. Not all the customers will want to rape you. The truckers tomorrow night are expecting you to be a slutty little whore but forget that for now. Focus on playing the innocent young girl. When they fuck you cry out in pain whether they hurt you or not. I want you to keep up the play rape act all night for the men you hear? New men will be coming in all night." Big Mama pointed at the two large CCTV cameras high up on the walls. You see those cameras? I like to watch my girls at work and I'll watch the recording later. If you play at being raped well the men will want to come back for more and eventually you'll be rewarded with a more comfortable room and drugs to take your mind off things. Think back to when you were a virgin if you can think back that far and act how that little you would've acted. If you play the game well you'll earn your drug fixes. Aright?"

One of the black guards came in and said to Big Mama, "The Breed Bike Club are here."

Big Mama picked up the tray and as she handed it to the guard said, "They're early. Anyway, I've finished here. Give them a bottle of beer each on the house and let them through." Big Mama and the guard left together.

A few minutes later bikers in leathers with shaved heads, covered in tattoos and holding bottles of beer started to file into the room. Within seconds Riley was surrounded by men groping Riley roughly. One of the men ripped her dress off one of her boobs and sucked her already bruised, nude tit. Another man put his hand on her thigh and she instinctively squeezed her knees and thighs together to try to stop his hand moving up to her cunny. As she did so Riley started shaking with fear and whimpering, "No, no, no, no, no." In just a few minutes the room was packed with men and a queue had started to form outside the door. It was going to be a long night.