"Listen," she said, her voice shaking. "I'm sorry I trespassed on your land. Now please let me go."

"Not until we've finished with you," said the one with the crew cut. "Bring her along here, Jim. Let's tan that pretty backside of hers."

"No!"

Once again Kathy struggled to free herself, but in vain. The man called Jim simply dragged her along as he followed his two companions to a small clearing beside the path.

They came to a halt once more, and Kathy saw that the one called Lou was undoing his belt. It was a long one, made of thin leather, and he slipped it from the loops in his jeans.

"Hold out her arms, Jim," he said.

Once again Kathy's struggles were in vain as the man bound her wrists tightly with the belt, the leather digging into her soft flesh as he buckled it. Moments later he was dragging her toward a tree with a branch that ran out parallel to the ground above the hapless youngster's head. He pulled her arms upward, throwing the end of the belt over the branch and tying it there. Kathy tugged at the bonds, but in vain. She was trapped there, her arms pulled high over her head, her pert breasts almost spilling out of the blouse as the men gathered about her.

For a moment the men stood back. Kathy glanced at them in surprise, then realised that it was at Larry's order that they had paused. As she hung there, he moved closer, and she turned her face away as he allowed the camera to run up and down her slim, helpless form.

The respite was only momentary, however, and soon Jim stepped in again. He took hold of Kathy's chin and pulled her face round to gaze into her wide eyes.

"What d'you think now about trespassing on our land, young lady?"

"I told you, I didn't know," she protested.

Smack!

The man called Lou brought down his hand hard on the bare skin just below her shorts, the stinging blow bringing a cry from the young beauty.

"Shoulda read the signs," he said. He turned to the man with the earring. "How about it Carl? You got your knife?"

"Sure have."

The man pulled up the leg of his jeans to reveal a leather sheath strapped to his calf. From it he withdrew a fierce looking knife. Kathy shivered as she eyed the long, shining blade.

"let's get a look at her tits, then," said Jim.

The man called Carl moved up close to the girl, his bulk towering over her as she stared nervously up at him. As he did so, Kathy noticed that Larry had his camera focused on the knife.

He placed the blade against her stomach, making her shiver as it slid over her young skin. For a second she feared that he might cut her, then he turned the blade so that it pointed upwards and began to move it higher.

It slit through the thin material of her top with ease, the flat top of the blade sliding up her cleavage whilst the edge cut the knot in half and made short work of the two buttons. The material fell apart, and Kathy felt the heat rise in her cheeks as the lovely, round orbs of her breasts were bared, revealing the brown nipples standing proud from her pale flesh.

"Very nice," breathed Jim, as Larry moved in with his camera, capturing Kathy's firm mammaries on film, much to her embarrassment.

But Carl hadn't finished yet. He slid the knife under her sleeve, slicing through the cloth right up to her slender neck, before moving his attention to her other arm. In seconds the blouse was no more than a useless rag lying at her feet. Kathy tugged at the belt that fixed her hands to the branch, desperate to hide her breasts from the hungry eyes of the men, but without success. Moments later, Lou had closed his hands over her soft swellings, kneading the flesh, making the nipples harden even more as her body responded to his caresses.

"Leave me alone," she protested. "You have no right."

"We got all the rights we need," said Lou.

He lowered his face over hers, pressing his lips against her own and forcing his tongue into her mouth. Kathy was momentarily overwhelmed by his strength and maleness, and she found herself having to fight down her arousal as he kissed her intimately, his fingers toying with her stiff teats.

The kiss went on for what seemed minutes. When, at last, he lifted his head, Kathy was breathing heavily, her pouting lips shiny with his saliva, her lovely breasts rising and falling as she fought to regain her composure.

"Fuck me, she's hot as hell," he murmured. "Let's get the bitch naked."

"No! Please!"

Kathy's protests were ignored as once again Carl moved in with his knife. This time he slid it over her belly, then tucked it into the front of her shorts and pulled forward. The denim material was stronger than the thin cotton of her blouse, but was no match for the razor-sharp edge of his knife. It cut through the fabric with ease, the shorts falling open to the crotch and revealing Kathy's triangle of pubic hair. Moments later he had sliced through the legs, and the last vestige of Kathy's modesty fell away, leaving her totally nude before her burly captors.

Jim gave a low whistle.

"Fuck me that's nice," he said.

"Open your legs," ordered Lou. "Let's see your cunt."

Kathy looked despairingly round at the trio, her eyes searching for a vestige of compassion, but there was none.

"Please," she said again.

Carl placed the blade of his knife against her bare breast.

"Spread them," he growled.

Reluctantly Kathy widened her stance. In the open air, the breeze felt oddly cool between her legs. She knew that this was partly due to the fact that she had been shaved down there, but she knew too that the wetness inside her was now exposed as her sex lips opened. Her colour deepened as Larry dropped to one knee and zoomed in on her bare vagina.

"Oh!"

She gave a little cry as a hand grasped her buttock from behind, then slid through between her open thighs. A thick finger penetrated her vagina, slipping easily into the heat of her sex. She bit her lip as he twisted it inside her, sending darts of sheer pleasure spearing through her, and making the muscles inside her love tunnel contract about the invading digit.

"Bitch is loving it," remarked Jim as he watched Kathy writhe, impaled on Lou's upturned finger.

"Time we thrashed her fucking ass," replied Carl. "I'll cut a switch."

"To hell with that," replied Lou. "I'm gonna fuck her right now."

He slid his finger from Kathy's hot love hole, wiping it across the pale flesh of her backside leaving a gleaming streak behind. Then he moved round in front of her, undoing his jeans as he did so. Jim laughed as he saw the man's stiff cock emerge from his fly.

"She'll love that," he said. "Look, she's hot for it!"

Kathy realised that she had been staring at Lou's rampant organ in fascination, and she turned away, her cheeks hot with embarrassment. The man took hold of her chin and pulled her face round, his other hand working his foreskin back and forth.

"You wanna be fucked baby?" he teased. "You wanna feel it inside you?"

Kathy said nothing, but her bondage and nudity had already begun to have an effect on the lascivious youngster, and the sight of Lou's cock brought a new shudder of excitement to her as a fresh gush of wetness leaked into her sex.

The man didn't stand on ceremony, simply taking hold of Kathy's thighs and pulling her feet of the ground, spreading her legs as he did so. She was hanging from her wrists now, the leather biting into her soft flesh, but the lumberman ignored her protests as she struggled to free herself from his grasp. Her resistance was futile, and she gave a small whimper of arousal as she felt the hard bulb of his glans press up against her.

"You see, you want it, don't you baby?" he grinned.

He paused for a second, and Kathy thought that maybe he was having second thoughts. Then she realised he was allowing Larry time to focus in on her open crotch before he penetrated her, his large, thick cock twitching as it nuzzled up against her crotch.

"Ah!"

Kathy gasped as he gave a sudden push, and she felt him penetrate her, his stiff pole driving forward, stretching the walls of her vagina as it slid inside. He gave two or three short jabs, and his loins were pressed against hers, her legs pulled round his body, her cunt filled with cock.

He began to fuck her with sharp, hard thrusts, stretching the sinews of her arms and making the belt dig still more painfully into her wrists as she hung there helpless, her naked body pulled almost horizontal, her breasts shaking back and forth as he took her.

Kathy glanced at the other men. Carl was whittling the branches from a long, thin stick as he watched her ravishment. Jim was standing beside him, his eyes fixed on her naked form, the bulge in his jeans telling the hapless youngster that he would enjoy her next. On her other side were Larry and Stu, both intent on catching Kathy's degradation on film, the lens fixed on the scene as Lou violated her lovely young body.

For Kathy, the fact that they were filming what was happening to her was the greatest humiliation of all. Who would see the film? How many strangers would be treated to the sight of her naked body being used and abused by these men? The sudden thought of hundreds, perhaps thousands of eyes watching as she surrendered her nude body to these rough men with scarcely a protest sent a shudder of arousal through her body. This was bringing a whole new dimension to her exhibitionism, and she gave a little moan as her beautiful body responded to the hard fucking she was receiving.

Lou went on ramming his stiff weapon into her, grasping hold of her buttocks and swinging her back and forth. Kathy had ceased to protest now, her face contorted with pain and ecstasy in equal amounts as she abandoned herself to her lust. The agony of her stretched arms and trapped wrists was as nothing compared to the extraordinary pleasure of having a stiff organ buried deep in her vagina. The fact that four other men were watching her being screwed simply increased her passion.

Lou was pumping his hips harder now, an expression of intense concentration on his face as he fucked the young beauty. She knew that he could sense her total surrender, and that he must feel the way her sex muscles contorted about his cock, almost as if her cunt was drawing him deeper inside, hungry to devour his spunk.

"How is she?" asked Jim.

"Bitch is loving it," Lou gasped. "I'm gonna fill her with spunk any minute."

Jim laughed. "Fucking slut."

"Oh shit," breathed Lou. "Here it comes."

Moments later his cock erupted inside Kathy's vagina, spurting hot semen into her as he groaned with pleasure. Unable to control herself any longer, Kathy came too, incoherent animal sounds emitting from her lips as she lost herself in her lust. All pain and humiliation were forgotten for a moment as she abandoned herself to the sheer gratification of having a strong man ejaculate inside her.

Lou's climax went on and on, his strong arms pumping back and forth as he spent himself deep in Kathy's vagina. For her part, she was lost in her own climax, spasm after spasm of delight wracking her slender young body. When he finally stopped his thrusts, she continued to move, wrapping her legs about him and pressing her crotch rhythmically against his until the sound of the men's laughter brought her to her senses.

She stopped at once, gazing round red-faced at the men, suddenly deeply ashamed at how she had betrayed her passions to them.

"Shit, this is going to be good," breathed Jim.