Indebted

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**Trigger warning for Rape, violence, etc. Last chance to turn back.**

Esti emerged from the underground basement to see that the sun was only now just starting to rise. The grounds quiet, though she knew that would soon change as the sun rose higher. As soon as there was light to work by, the castle had always slowly come to life.

Esti looked at the list, proper shoes, three leggings, three dark tunics, a sweater, her own laundry board, bucket and laundry soap. Two complete sets of bedding. Socks, underwear, personal soap, a comb and cord to bind her dark hair. A hat and scarf. A candle holder and three candles. Lastly, her own water pitcher, cup and mug and request for an enhanced meal token, reserved for those servants who had to labor hard.

After hearing Mr. Norman say a kind word about papa and looking at his generous supply list Esti felt nearly high on optimism. She should have known better than to dare to try and find the bright side in her current situation.

Esti had almost made it to the supply warehouses. Eager to have shoes on her feet once again when a group of soldiers burst from the same supply building she had been heading towards. Esti recognized the one from the trailer, the one who had been gossiping about her. The man who had knocked her dinner to the floor was also in the group. Dark omens to see them together.

They had erupted through the doorway so quickly that Esti had been knocked backwards, falling on her behind to the ground. "Speak of the devil and it will appear." the one who broke the bowl last night growled with a snarl at Esti while still on the ground. Esti looked up, seeing so much hate in all their eyes. She didn't understand why. She hadn't done anything to wrong them. She had even stayed quiet about who had really broken the bowl last night.

"She doesn't look like she's anything special." One of the soldiers Esti had not encountered before said.

"Spawn of a traitor, she's lower than even we are." Another from the back added. It was hard to tell them apart, same sun tanned skin, brown eyes and similar shades of brown hair. All fit from being worked hard over their entire lives. Meaning they were all much stronger than she was.

Another kicked dirt and rocks towards a bewildered Esti. With her hands up defensively, Esti heard chilling words. "I think it's time she learns her place boys." The boy from the trailer spoke. With a nod four soldiers rushed Esti, grabbing a hold of her arms and legs each and carrying her into a storage shed. It had happened so quickly. She hadn't even had a chance to scream out for help. To fight back.

The air was thick with the scent of straw for the horses and livestock in the shed. The sounds Esti heard were her own heart pounding in her ears and the heavy breathing of the six men holding her down.

Esti was forced over a stack of hay bales. The straw scratching her skin through the thin fabric of the slave shower tunic she still wore . Two sets of strong arms holding her shoulders and head down against the bale. Esti already knew what was coming. She wasn't strong enough to fight off the four men holding her down, or the two guarding the door.

She went limp. Not struggling. Not crying out. Grinding her teeth as the short tunic was hitched up, feeling as a knife cut away the panties she was wearing. Willing them to just get it over with without hurting her body too badly. Esti heard the sound of belts and buttons being undone before something touched between her legs. Esti felt it push it's way through the folds of her sex, the skin pulling painfully. Gasping as she felt her body stretch around the intrusion.

After a few weak thrusts there was enough lubrication that it no longer felt like her skin would tear. Esti heard the solider grunt behind her as his hips slammed hard into her from behind. Felt his seed spurt against her inner walls. Painting her insides with his cum.

Feeling relief as his now slack cock slipped from her body, until it was replaced with another, larger cock. Still Esti refused to fight or call out. Waiting for the latest him to just be done. Feeling disgusting as cum dribbled down her leg. The wet squelching sounds of a cock moving in and out of her body filled the shed.

Once more, relief when the solider pulled out was dashed as a third man raped her. It didn't hurt anymore. Esti had gone numb to everything. For a third time, a stranger launched his seed at Esti's womb. Sending up a prayer of thanks that her monthlies were due to start any day and she shouldn't fall pregnant from this attack.

The third rapist finished, a river of cum snaking down her trembling legs. Esti thought for certain they would be done. But once more there was a shuffle, new hands holding her down against the hay. Felt as another unwanted cock plundered it's way into Esti's body. Except after a few thrusts the invader withdrew without finishing.

"Y'all stretched her out like a loose whore." He announced. Esti could do nothing to stop the shame she felt. Cheeks turning red. Nor could she hold back the inelegant squawk when a rough hand spanked her ass hard enough to leave the skin tingling and warm. "I'll make you scream traitor bitch." It was the guy from the trailer. So much hate in his voice. Esti didn't know what to expect, how he was going to make her scream.

Not until she felt his cock, slick with cum from his comrades pushing against the sphincter of her ass. "No!" Esti cried out. Trying to squirm. To get away. It was fruitless.

"Shut her up Billy." Esti was about to cry out, feeling the ring of muscles being forced open. Admitting him in what should have only been an exit. A cock was thrust in Esti's open lips. A hand on Esti's throat holding her head still.

"He's going to rip your ass up while I fuck your face. make it good fuck toy or I will break your neck." Tears leaking from Esti's eyes. She tried to relax her body. Let them use it how they wanted. Esti's jaw ached. She was gagging every time her attacker hit the back of her throat. Esti's backside feeling like it was on fire as muscles and flesh alike were torn and stretched.

"So fucking tight in this ass." Esti heard Jeb grunt from from behind herself. The angry looking man from the trailer ride in. She felt warm ropes of cum painting the inside of her burning backside. Painted to now match her vagina. Esti choked when without warning semen filled her mouth and pooled down her throat. Coughing and gagging, spitting the vile fluid out to the ground. On all fours on the ground. Overwhelmed Esti did not realize that they still were not done.

Esti yelped as she was picked up, two of the soliders holding her as they positioned Esti over the cock of the only one to have not yet raped her. Forcing Esti to sit on his cock and take it dry into her already abused asshole. The man Esti was impaled on grabbed her hands as the solider who had used Esti's mouth now forced his way into her sex. "Still loose, let's stuff her." Esti heard him say, as he moved higher up her body.

Esti's head was wrenched to the side, a cock dripping with cum and her own slick forced down her throat with another promise to kill her if she didn't behave. She knew their names now. Billy and Bernie were at her face, Zidon, the first one to rape her was in her ass, and Jeb had decided her pussy was good enough to fuck now. Stretched beyond what any body could reasonably take. Her head was forced from sucking one cock to the other side to have another forced down her throat. The man underneath Esti moved her hips up and down, using her body just like the fuck toy they had named her,

Esti's head was wrenched away from the second cock. Only for a third to be thrust down her throat from above. He had left guarding the door to join in. From his position on top of Esti slid his hand between his and her bodies and pushed down hard with a flat palm on Esti's lower belly. All the men in her body groaning at how good it felt to them as they stretched and filled body past capacity. Hurting her.

The hand on Esti's belly pressed harder. The two men in her ass and pussy all moved in a more frantic way. Esti felt them cum one by one. The three who had been fighting to fuck her face jerked themselves off, cum rained over her face and in her hair.

The group withdrew, knocking Esti to the floor in a heap. Her ears were ringing. Someone kicked her in the ribs on their way out, rolling her over to her other side as they stuffed their limp cocks back into their pants and left Esti alone. The guard who hadn't left his post made eye contact with Esti. He looked horrified by what he saw and had heard.