Chapter Twenty

Three Saiyans, One Whore

v

Kakarot spent about ten minutes in the bathroom before he finished washing himself off and he used a towel to dry off the excess fluids on him and the floor. He splashed cold water in his face, rubbing it in aggressively, angrily. Why did he agree to this whole stupid thing?! He dried his face with a second towel before he took a deep breath and went to open the bathroom door. He had noticed something a few minutes ago, though… It went quiet… too quiet.

Before he could leave, he heard the other door open and more voices. What, he didn't say anything about this. What was happening? He didn't know if he should stay or go out and see. He didn't want to see me, withering in pain; pain he caused.

"Kakarot, get out here! We're not finished just yet!"

What…? What did he mean?! The other men, it sounded like… like… Vegito and Gogeta…? He hadn't talked to those two in a while. Why were they… no… he… he couldn't… he… he wouldn't… Vegeta, NO! That's what he meant earlier in the storage room. Kakarot covered his mouth in shock and fear; he was breathing heavily with the other hand of his hovering over the handle of the door.

Them, me, her… no, no… no…

Kakarot quickly opened the door and walked back into the main room only to come to a complete stop in the doorway as he took in the scene before him. I was on the bed, hogtied, bleeding and bruised everywhere and passed out. Teeth marks covered my neck and shoulder; none of them were deep enough to pierce through my skin, but they hurt enough and were everywhere. Vegito and Gogeta watched Kakarot as he stared down everyone and everything, oblivious and not caring that he was still completely naked.

"Kakarot, come over here, please."

He slowly stepped toward Vegeta. They all began discussing the finale to Vegeta's humiliation plan. My dreams were black and all I saw were his eyes, evil and hateful, staring me down, and violating me deeply.

Kakarot… my… my friend… Where did you go?!

v

The room was dark. No… wait, I… I was blindfolded?! I didn't have a gag or anything in my mouth, but didn't dare speak. I felt my whole body being restrained; all my limbs were tied together. My legs were crunched together and tied and my arms tied behind my back and to my body. My tied up body was hooked to the bed and I couldn't move at all. My face rested on its side against the mattress while the rest of my body stayed up. I didn't like the feeling of this. The second a small whimper seeped through my lips, I heard the unnerving laughter of a man… no, men… there was more than one man in this room; more than Vegeta and Kakarot; it sounded like three or four at least. My heart skipped a beat and I stopped breathing.

No, no, no, NO!

I began panicking. I couldn't see anything, but they could all probably see me. Vegeta, he was going to humiliate me even more because I humiliated him.

No, God, please just kill me, please! I don't want to be their sex toy! Please! KILL ME!

I heard Vegeta laugh maniacally as he approached the bedside. He probably heard what I was thinking. My breathing began to speed up. I felt his rough, callused hand gently brush up my back until it reached the back of my neck. He viciously grabbed me like a misbehaved kitten. His hoarse whisper corroded my ear,

"You think you're so clever… You think you can really humiliate me?! You're Prince?! HUH?!"

I whimpered at his grasp.

"Please… don't… N-No more… Pl-Please, I can't… t-take it…"

"Oh, I think you can 'take it' just fine!"

Vegeta's voice was strangely smug and he glanced up at Kakarot with a sly smirk on his face. It was barely a whisper, but loud enough for Kakarot to hear.

"…and then… you go off and please my father without my approval… he-he; that'll be something you will surely regret, my pretty, little doll-face!"

I whimpered, remembering the King and me a few hours ago.

No… why… why is this happening?! Nathan… help me. Where the fuck are you?!

"Please… Please don't let him touch me… No more… Please…"

My words broken only by my sobbing into the pillow; I remembered everything. Vegeta's smirk widened and grew into a self satisfied grin as he ran a comforting hand down my tense back.

"I'm sorry, Taylor, my pretty, little slave, but… what's done is done… Oh, he-he, actually, no… it's not!"

His somewhat kind-sounding, but sarcastic voice immediately dropped evilly low.

"We've only just begun…"

v

Vegeta glanced up at Kakarot, smug and spoke,

"Too bad you didn't get what you wanted, huh, Kakarot?! The beautiful girl, the happy ending… he-he; you're just as much of a beast as the rest of us…"

Kakarot was angry, no, he was livid.

That fucker purposely did this to drive us apart!

Gogeta and Vegito stood behind Vegeta and they all laughed as Kakarot clenched his fists in anger, knowing he couldn't do anything. Tears swelled at the backs of his eyes, threatening to break free. Vegeta knew he was crying earlier and knew he wanted to cry now.

"Serves you right…"

Vegito's voice low and hoarse; Kakarot glared down and then over to me, miserable. He didn't want to do anymore of this, but, of course, Vegeta wasn't done yet.

"You fucking bastard! You tricked me! You didn't say it'd be like this!"

Vegeta smirked at him, crossing his arms,

"I never said anything… I said that you could fuck her as long as you followed each and every command…"

He stepped towards Kakarot and teasingly placed a hand on his cheek, aggressively patting it a couple times.

"…and you did."

The three Saiyans laughed while Kakarot was so angry, his aura was beginning to glow. His fists were clenched so tightly that his claw-like nails pierced into his palms, making blood drip from between his fingers. Vegeta noticed and backed off and few steps.

"Now, now, Kakarot, calm down… It wasn't all bad… was it? Admit it, Saiyan mercenary; you had fun hurting her, fucking her… didn't you?"

He was holding so many tears back now in front of everyone, his fangs flashed at them, pearly and sharp and a low growl escaped his lips.

"No… that's… that's a lie!"

"Ha! Oh, Kakarot… you're such a naughty boy, aren't you?"

Vegito and Gogeta laughed as Vegeta stared Kakarot down, taunting and mocking him. Kakarot didn't have anything else to say. All he could do was just wait for this whole night to be done and over with. He relaxed his tense figure a little more, but he was still pissed. He looked down and over at me. His fangs were still showing; a sign that though he hated what he had done, he wasn't finished yet either. Vegeta grinned wickedly.

"Good… That's a good boy…"

Fuck you, Vegeta…

Kakarot thought angrily to himself. Vegeta chuckled lowly and evilly,

"So…"

He turned back to me on the bed and continued,

"Where were we? Oh, he-he; I think I remember…"

He raised his voice as he violently slapped my ass repeatedly. I gasped and grunted from the sharp pain. The other men in the room laughed. It sounded like Vegito and Gogeta were the others with Vegeta. I didn't know what was happening.

Why are they here?! Why's Vegeta doing this to me? Why did Kakarot hurt me? WHY?!

The tension in the room was dark… evil… Saiyans; fucking bastards, all of them…

Vegeta climbed onto the bed behind me and leaned over me. He reached underneath me and began pulling unrelentingly at my breasts; as if he were trying to rip them off. I finally screamed in pain. He laughed at me, as did the others. I could feel his naked body pressed against mine. Saiyans really didn't have any shame being seen naked in front of one another; the Prince of all Saiyans was in a room with God knows how many others, including Kakarot, who I assumed was still naked as well, and they didn't give two shits about it.

Man, they're insane!

That's when I realized just what he was about to do to me… Those men weren't here to watch and make fun of me… they were going to fuck me, too!

"NOOOOOOOO! NOOOOOO! STOP IT! STOP IT!"

Vegeta laughed at my desperate cries.

"Scream all you want! No one is coming to help you!"

"STOP IT! STOP, PLE-PLEASE!"

"Scream! SCREAM! SCREAM FOR ME, MY LITTLE SLUT! SCREAM LIKE YOU DID FOR KAKAROT!"

Vegeta viciously slapped me again, and again, and again, until I couldn't even feel the skin on my ass anymore. I cried and screamed and tried thrashing to get away, but I was bound too tightly. Vegeta paused a moment to breath heavily from being so worked up before his hands grabbed my legs as another set of hands, just as large and strong as his began to slowly side down my back. I felt his hot, lusting erection being pressed against my behind.

"NOOOOO! PLEASE! STOP, I'M BEGGING YOU, VEGETA! PLEASE, STOP IT!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I think I recall you saying something like that before… he-he; sorry, Princess, but you only get one chance… Now, you're FUCKED!"

They all laughed again, and this time, more hands. I felt the warm flesh of another male move in front of me. I felt his throbbing manhood pressing against my jaw line, teasing me, humiliating me more. It smelt like Kakarot and probably was.

Why…? No more. NO MORE! I know Kakarot's still angry, but is he going to continue to hurt me?!

Tears streamed through the black silk cloth and over my cheeks as I felt the man behind me lift me up slightly so that another could move underneath me. I whimpered out loud. I felt his breath move up my body until it was right under my neck. I was scared, crying in fear.

Nathan… Nathan… Help me!

"Kakarot was only the opening show, now, is the main fucking act!"

He grinned evilly at my helpless body as he stood off to the side and chuckled,

"He-he… literally…!"

I tensed up and whimpered more, soaking the mattress beneath me. I felt Kakarot's hands gently stroke through my hair.

"Cry all you want! Your precious, little boy-toy isn't coming to the rescue!"

The man underneath me spoke roughly as he grabbed my neck and tightened his grip until I began to choke slightly. I tried pulling away, but he only laughed.

"I want to hear you scream! Scream for us, little girl!"

It was Vegito; his voice, his voice was fowl, vile, disgusting; these men felt terribly evil and cruel. They were all Saiyans, all three of them; four including Vegeta, who was not participating. He was now lounged in his chair comfortably as he watched the grand act of his mate being raped by three men (like one wasn't enough). He grinned in complete accomplishment. My screams filled the room. I screamed and screamed and all they did was laugh and laugh… Well, at least two of the three did.

"STOP! STOP IT! PLEEEEEAAAASE!"

Gogeta grabbed my waist roughly, digging his nails into my skin.

"Beg us! Beg for us to fuck you!"

"PLEASE, STOP!"

"He-he; I don't think that's what you want! What do you think Vegito?!"

Gogeta looked down past my small figure to where Vegito was laying, underneath me. He laughed, grabbing my breasts tightly and pulled at them; his tail came up from under him and wrapped around my small waist, gripping it tightly.

"He-he; I think she wants to beg us to fuck her!"

They laughed as Vegeta continued to watch, grinning pleased at what humiliation I was being put through. His eyes narrowed on me as his tail unwound and flicked with envy and great, great pleasure.

"NOOOOO! NOOOOO! STOP IT!"

Gogeta slapped my ass, dragging his nails down my burning numb skin, making me bleed. His tail then unwound, too, and wrapped tightly around my left thigh. The fur rubbing, tingling over my skin; it wasn't something I wanted to be feeling at a time like this.

"Beg! Beg us! Now…!"

"N-No… pl-please…!"

I was whimpering in pain and fear.

"Beg us you little, fucking whore!"

Another slap, another pull; their roughness was taking its toll on me.

"AHHHH, PLEEEAAASE!"

"What…? What do you want?! Tell us!"

"P-Pl-Please… f… fu…"

"I can't HEAR YOU!"

He slapped me hard again as Vegito reached done and pinched my clit between his rough fingers right before ramming them into me viciously.

"AHHHH PLEASE… F-FUCK M-ME…!"

I was crying more than ever now as the two laughed maniacally at me falling apart. Vegeta chuckled as he watched me break. I finally fell silent as the man in front of me who'd stayed silent this whole time so far, finally leaned down close to my face. Vegito and Gogeta were preparing themselves; they were mere inches away from destroying whatever innocents I had left in me. They chuckled and did a fist-bump as Kakarot was about the whisper something to me. He looked at Vegeta and Vegeta nodded his head, grinned darkly, waiting, enjoying every minute of it. He glanced back down at me, holding my face gently with one hand, and whispered to me,

"Are you ready, kitten?"

I froze; my breath hitched.

No… no… no, Kakarot, no more…

I felt his finger mingle in my hair more, untying the blindfold. Once he pulled it off, I saw him. His face, his eyes, his half smile; it was truly him, the 'real' him. My eyes began to tear up more; his thumb gently came up to wipe them away. He leaned down next to my face and whispered,

"I'm so sorry, Lady Taylor… I really don't want to do this! I… don't want to do this anymore…"

He didn't even care if Vegito or Gogeta could hear him. All he cared about was trying to make things a little better for me. I could hear the shakiness in his voice. He was telling me the truth. As he moved back up, he glanced at Vegeta and put on his fake face of enjoyment and grinned down at me; pretending just to sneak around Vegeta and his cruelness. Vegeta gave him a smug-look of approval; he was enjoying himself far too much. When Kakarot looked back down, he nervously bit his lip and whispered again,

"Just relax; this 'punishment' will be over a lot quicker if you just obey Vegeta's stupid orders…"

He gave me a very sincere smile, but I knew he wanted this, too. He didn't get to do this before; that was probably why he was put here.

"No… No, d-don't touch me… Please, Kakarot… N-Not you, t-too…"

I knew he truly liked me; my friend, I could tell every time I saw him look at me. Even during his manipulative rape session, at one point, the look in his eyes was apologetic and worrisome, but his stupid instincts overrode it and now, it's something he'll probably regret forever. He hated what he was doing then, and now. He played it smooth again, though, for Vegeta's sake.

He leaned down, gently pulling my head up, away from Vegito's grasp. Vegito chuckled and just went back to grabbing and pulling on my breasts. For a few seconds, Kakarot gently kissed me. I tried pulling away, though. Just as quickly as it started, he let go, dropping my head down again. Vegito pressed himself harder against me, grabbing my breasts even harder, holding my body up. They chuckled and were seconds away from destroying me even more than Kakarot or Vegeta had put together!

Kakarot pushed his cock in my face again. Though, there was no way out of this, I trusted that he wouldn't try hurting me again. Vegeta made him, but it wouldn't change the fact that he had the choice to say 'no'. With that thought set in my brain, I slowly began to relax my jaw and the other two went ahead and began to have their fun with my already worn and torn body. As soon as Kakarot was in my mouth, the other two began to tear apart my very soul and being with their violent and vicious thrusts into the front and back; from underneath and behind. My screams were muffled as it began to get worse and worse. Kakarot began to slowly thrust himself, gently caressing my face in his large hands; carefully watching my eyes with his. His breathing began to pick up, but kept a nice, slow pace.

"Well… thanks for… loosening… her up… for us… Kakarot…"

Gogeta's words struck a nerve in Kakarot as Vegito laughed and bit the skin on my collarbone. Kakarot's energy was burning within him drastically. There wasn't anything he could do now, though. He was falling again; the feeling of my tongue on him, it was driving him into madness. He controlled himself, though. With every last once of power he had within him. Vegeta watched curiously as to why I calmed down so greatly, even with two other men, Saiyans at that, too, fucking me from behind and underneath; he noticed that all I seemed to be focusing on was Kakarot; even after everything that he had done to me. Vegeta's blood began to boil again, but quickly left the thought alone and just decided to enjoy the view.

It lasted for so long. Hours passed until eventually I found myself breathing heavily with my face pressed into the pillow, exhausted and completely dead inside. I couldn't feel I single part of my body. Blood and seed sprayed everywhere on the bed and all over me. The Saiyans all began to redress as they whispered to Vegeta about what was going to happen next. They talked together, all four of them for a while. Eventually, he thanked them and then excused them from his bedchamber. Kakarot, my friend; his eyes watched over me. I didn't want this change us, please. My body was saying 'hate him, hate that bastard for what he did', but my heart said 'I love you… friend, and I always will'. Even though I was experiencing the most excruciating pain in my whole life, even more than the stupid shocking or the beating I received in the dungeon, I felt safer with him near. He was forced by the Prince to violate me in some sort of manner; more than once, too. Nevertheless, he tried being as gently as possible the last time, not caring what the Prince of all douche-bags even thought.

v

I heard the door close and Vegeta walked over to the side of the bed. He didn't speak. He simply began to untie the ropes. I was surprised, but I wasn't going to get me hopes up. Once I was untied completely, he just let me lay there. He sat on the edge of the bed and placed his hand on my back. I didn't even flinch, but, then again, he didn't do anything.

"I must say… you did very well, considering the weak human you are, you were able to handle three Saiyan Elites all at once. It sure was a good show for me, anyways, and I'm sure it was for the others, too!"

I frowned against the pillow.

What a fucking prick.

Vegeta chuckled quietly, probably hearing what I just thought.

"You do know that you still are not forgiven. The next week is going to be nothing, but pain… pain and pure pleasure."

Pleasure…? Pleasure for him maybe!

He got up and went to the door.

"Get some rest… You'll need it."

Grinning at my weak, feeble body on the blood and semen soaked bed; he turned and closed the door, leaving me alone for hours to come.

v

The next few days were TRUE HELL! He force fed me food to keep me alive and then would punish me relentlessly. Days went by and I lay in the dungeon, freezing and shattered. I was nothing more than a sex-toy and a punching bag for him to practice on and use in both aspects. My body was broken; my heart, spirit and soul, crumbled into dust. The worst part of all was that I had no idea where Nathan was or if he even knew what had happened to me.

Vegeta kept repeating the same line every single day; 'Are you afraid?' and for a long while, I didn't really understand, and I kept saying no because of my arrogance. Every time I did say no, though, he'd tear me apart, whether it was with his bare hands or tools or weapons or whatever. He'd heal me again and again, and rip my skin, break my bones, violate me until barely anything was left and I was just hanging onto a single thread for dear life.

Finally, on the last day of being down there, when he asked 'Are you afraid?' I said 'yes', and he simply smiled and said 'good'. He then kissed me and left. He left me there for hours. It felt like days. I was dead, alone, gone; nothing was left of me. I was nothing.

Why? Mom… Dad… my family… my friends… anyone?! Where are you when I NEED you the most?! Please… all I want is to go home.