Jessica gives in to them

All that struggling had tired her out. She knew she didn't have the strength to fight, so she relaxed her body. "I can't fight you off. Please just don't hurt me" she begged as the man holding her let go of her mouth. She felt her belt being undone. Next came the button at the top of her jeans, followed quickly by the zipper. She felt the cool rush of air as her jeans fell open.

"How much money does she have in that wallet, Klaus?" asked the man holding Jessica.

Klaus smiled as he pulled out a wad of bills. "There's a lot here!" he exclaimed.

"I-I can get you more if just let me go" Jessica squeaked.

"More than this?" asked Klaus. "This is a very good start. I think we should all party together tonight, and talk about more tomorrow. What do you think, Sven?"

Sven smiled as he still held onto Jessica. "Sounds good to me. Go get us some ****, Klaus. Maybe some ale too. I bet our little butterfly here would love to get drunk and high with us, right Jessica?"

"Y-yes of c-course" answered Jessica. She had resigned herself to being under their control.

Klaus left them to go in search of **** and booze. Sven started forcing Jessica to walk deeper into the alleyway. Her jeans were felling off her hips, and she had to duck walk to keep them up as Sven held her tightly around the waist and throat. Finally they came to a door. Sven opened the door, and pushed Jessica inside.

Jessica spilled onto the floor as her jeans fell to her knees. The room was dark except for the dim light entering in through the open door. Then Sven flipped a switch as he closed the door, brightening the entire room, and blinding Jessica.

Sven walked over to the prone girl. He couldn't help but notice her round firm ass that lie hidden under Jessica's pink panties. He offered her a hand, and helped her up. "All right, clothes off" he said. "Let's see that beautiful body of yours, Jessica."

Jessica was no stranger to stripping in front of people. She had done this several times more than she would have liked to remember for several Hollywood producers. She took off her jacket, and threw it onto an empty chair behind her. Her top and pink bra followed suit.She pulled up her jeans enough to get to her boots, which she untied and kicked off. Next her Jeans joined the growing pile of clothing on the chair.

Sven stopped her as she hooked the waistband of her panties. "Very nice, Jessica. Turn around slowly for me."

Jessica did as she was told. She turned around, allowing Sven to enjoy every inch of her shapely body. She finally came face to face with him again, and saw the smile on his face, and the bulge in his pants. She tried to cover her ample breasts with her hands. "What happens now?" she asked.

Sven walked over to her, and pulled her arms down from her breasts. "Lovely breasts, Jessica" he commented as he cupped one in each hand. He lifted them slightly, and allowed them to bounce. "Very impressive" he said, licking his lips. "All natural, too." He rolled her nipples between his fingers, then gave them a teasing tug. He watched as they became erect. "Nice long,thick nipples" he smiled. "You have a body built for babies and breastfeeding. You'd be worth a lot on the **** market." He thrust a hand down inside her panties, Causing Jessica to gasp at the coolness of his hand against her bare pubic mound. His fingers snaked down to her labia. "Spread them" he commanded.

Jessica reluctantly opened her thighs slightly. She felt his fingers all over her labia as he felt its size and softness. Then he parted it. allowing his finger to touch and feel her nether lips tucked safely inside. All at once he pushed a finger up inside her. "Oh gawd!" she cried at the feel of the invading digit. She could feel herself becoming wet, but why? Was this really turning her on?

"You're a wet little slut, Jessica" said Sven. "You have a nice, soft, pouting labia. The kind that men really enjoy pounding. But you know that, don't you?"

"Y-Yes" Jessica trembled. She could feel the heat inside her rising, and she wished for Sven to stop. He finally did stop, withdrew his hand, then ripped her panties off. Jessica gasped as her first instinct was to cover up her exposed cunt. But Sven wagged a finger at her, and she stopped.

"Nice camel toe, Jessica" he said as he inspected her. "It is a nice, big soft labia you have. You'll make a wonderful breeding ****."

"Bu-breeding ****?" she asked in a quivering voice.

The door suddenly opened, and Klaus entered with a wide smile. "Let's party" he said, holding up a bag while supporting a case. "In here we've got Bols, Absinthe, and De Kuyper" he said proudly. "I also have a case of Grolsch as you can see."

"What about ****? asked Sven.

"I managed to get us some good hash, heroin, some crack, and a good supply of opium. I wasn't going to mess around. Heinrich gave me a good deal" Klaus answered triumphantly.

"Then by all means, let's party!" Sven said with a laugh. He helped Klaus put things away as Jessica stood and watched, trying to cover her nudity with her arms and hands.