Naked, in heavy bondage, on the floor.

Shannon awoke to find herself in a truly horrific predicament. Glancing down at her body and around the room, she could see that she was naked and bound in a sexually accessible position. Her wrists were encircled with leather cuffs, which were chained to a collar around her neck. Leather straps were attached from her wrists to bolts in the wall. Similarly, her thighs and ankles were bound with straps and chained together, and her boots, the last remnant of her destroyed uniform, were strapped to more bolts in the far off walls. The end result was that she was bound and gaged in the center of the room, her long black hair sprawled in the floor in all directions, all the whilst completely unable to defend herself against the upcoming ****. Several Italian men sat in chairs around her, clearly interested in her newly regained consciousness. She began to scream at the men, but the white ballgag muffled her protests. No matter how hard she thrashed in her bonds, she was firmly held in place. The most movement she could manage was the flexing of several muscles in her thighs and arms, the use of her shackled hands, and the movement and rotation of her gagged head.

One of the men stood up, and Shannon could see that it was Boss Salzo. He began to address his sexual prisoner. "I'm so glad that you chose to join us today, Shannon. When I saw the secret identities of the Ranger ****, I knew that you were the one I wanted the most. I regret to inform you that the rest of your comrades are either dead or under our control as well. Actually, I don't regret to inform you that. Anyways, Malicia has given me carte blance to do as I choose with you, as long as we aren't vicious enough to permanently ruin you, though I am looking forward to pushing that limit." Salzo smirked and put his hands in his coat pocket. "Have a nice evening, Miss Michaels." Salzo turned around and left the room, and several of the other men stood up and approached their prisoner, disrobing along the way.

Shannon stared at their stiffening cocks and began to weep. Despite being the stereotypical hot cheerleader, Shannon was much the nice Christian girl and had maintained her chastity until now, much to the dismay of her many former boyfriends. Was all of that willpower now for naught, to be **** after losing to a group of villains?

She had **** in the matter.

The first of the men started stroking her inner thight, causing a reflexive muscle twitch. The man smiled at the vibrations of the bound body. With one quick motion he thrust his cock into Shannon's virgin cunt. A sharp white pain flooded her body. With each thrust of the cock, the pain peaked and Shannon's large breasts bounced back and forth along her chest. Shannon strained to breath, the holes of the ballgag clogged with her saliva and her nostrils unable to supply adequate air through her quick breaths. The horrible pain continued until at last the assailant neared his climax. Shannon could feel the warm cum inside her, and the man pulled out and crawled closer to her head. Shannon gasped a deep breath as the man undid the buckle on her ballgag. She was about to thank him before he shoved the first few inches of his penis into Shannon's mouth. Stroking the base of his member, he jerked off the last bits of come from his erect penis into his victim's mouth. Shannon reflexively gagged to the disgusting taste, but she had **** but to swallow out. Her **** stroked the tip of his cock along her face, leave a white trail of sperm from her left cheek, across her nose, and towards her right ear.

The former ranger stared at the ceiling. Was this how it would all end for her? She was so happy six months ago to find out she was destined to be a hero, but things weren't so glamorous now that she knew what happens when a female hero fails her mission.

Another man approached her and began to **** her.

And then another.

And another.

All night long.

Most of the men weren't as kind to her as that first one. They pinched her nipples, squeezed her tits, and smacked her face with their cocks, ignoring her protests all through the night..

And on that subject, Shannon learned a lot about cocks that night. Some were longer than others, some were thick than others, some were softer than others, but all infliced physical and emotional pain upon her.

By the time Salzo returned in the morning, Shannon was much worse for the wear. Cum puddled on the floor near her pussy, while more of it formed streaks across her body. Her tits were engorged due to nipple clamps, and the ballgag lay aside her face, floating in a small puddle of cum, saliva, and tears.