Sam's story continued...

When I woke up, I was not dead. That's was a bad surprise. I had wanted to be dead so badly. I didn't open my eyes at first. I didn't want to see the tubes and hoses and the disappointed looks. As I came back to my senses a bit more I became aware of things that did not add up. I was on my side. I was cuddled up against something. and I was not restrained.

That surprised me more then anything. I'm a known danger to my self at every hospital in this city. To not be strapped down means I can try again...rip out the tubes and throw my self through the window and crash to the ground below. I slowly move just a bit. No hoses, no lines, no wires. This was not making any sense. I finally gave up and opened my eyes.

I was cuddled up to a guy in a very comfy bed. My memory started to replay my 'death' and the strange guy snapped right into focus. This is the guy that cut off his fingers to... to... Why had he done that? Well I guess I will get to ask him when he wakes up. I can't exactly get up on my own, my arms are sort of wrapped around this guy and my body is pressed up against his... nude...  so is he... I screamed!

The freshly woken up Tattoo thought to himself 'This girl has a set of pipes on her, that was one hell of a way to wake up.'

So he decided to have some fun with me.

"Welcome to hell. Not what you expected? My name is Tattoo by the way, just so you know who's name to scream out."

I was completely flabbergasted. "This is hell? Not that I'm complaining but wheres the fire and brimstone and pitchforks?"

Tattoo laughed and told me, "Each person's hell is specially tailored for them and them alone. You wanted to die so badly, so your hell is you get to keep living. I looked your past over a bit, THAT guy was a real bastard to rape a child so young. He's running around down here some where, you can go kill him if you like or maybe he'll find you first. You have a really rock'n body so I'm going to make use of it for a while, I hope you mind. Oh, and just for a bit of extra fun I restored your virginity, So not only can I, or anyone, else rape you but each time they will get to take your virginity again. Doesn't that sound like a smashing good time? I can hear your gears working. Your already dead so you can't kill yourself to get out of this. you are, for all intents and purposes, immortal now. How's that for the girl that wanted to die so badly?"

I just curled up and cried. I can never escape from this life. A life even worse then the one I just left... I broke. Right there in that bed I broke. The last bit of me that was intact shattered. I could not even kill my self. I gave up.

Tattoo took over the story at that point

I was not trying to destroy her but I could hear her break. It was just like every fiber in her snapped. She just rolled on her back and laid there

She said, "OK, do it. who knows, I have not had sex since that day, maybe with me being matured now I'll enjoy it. HA!"

With an invitation like that I could not refuse but to her surprise I treated her well. I spent hours bringing out her womanly pleasures and by the time I entered her she was begging me to make a woman of her. I did. It was my goal to replace her first time with a memory that would rival her real first time, but in reverse.

Sam took the story back again...

After the first hour I had stopped being able to think and was just feeling what he was doing. If this was hell I could get used to this in a hurry. This man knew his way around my body in ways I had never even thought of. How could an arm pit feel so good, or a toe? It's true I was begging for more at the top of my lungs, screaming his name before he even pushed it in. When he deflowered me for a second time I was so shocked and blown away that I must have passed out for a second but when he hit bottom I came back awake with a explosion! You know Mandy, you fucked him. I don't need to tell you.

The story seemed to be over and Mandy answered her. "Yeah, when Tattoo is in balls deep there is just nothing else in the world at that moment. And then he starts to pound you... I can't think about that with out destroying a pair of panties. Jerry is very useful in that area too. Now that I'm calming down, I'm clean and dry again. Thank you Jerry, you're such a gentelman!"

"The life, health, and welfare of Tattoo and his team is my second highest priority Mandy. You can not function at peak ability with a wet crotch and soaked panties. Unless sex is the current goal, then 'the wetter the better' as Tattoo always says.." Jerry laughs again.

Tattoo followed up with, "So anyway, long story short, I gave Sam a new first time. and then I introduced her to Jerry, who quickly let the cat out of he bag."