Chapter 5: recruiting
A week had now passed at the water park since that event occurred. it was morning just before the park opened and victoria walked through the staff locker room.
her heels clicked against the hard floor as she inspected the lifeguards' bodies as she passed. the young men and women were still changing into their uniforms, chatting and laughing among themselves, oblivious to the scrutiny of their demanding boss. victoria's eyes scanned each person, her expression stern and unyielding, as if she were a general inspecting her troops before battle. she paused in front of one of the younger lifeguards, a girl with long, wavy hair and a scattering of freckles across her nose. "are you new here?" victoria asked, her voice sharp and direct. the girl looked up, startled, her eyes wide with surprise. "y-yes, ma'am," she stammered, her voice barely audible. "i-i started yesterday." victoria's gaze flicked over the girl's body, her expression critical.
" You're new, and you're not dressed in uniform yet." The girl's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, her hands trembling as she hurriedly put on her swimsuit. Victoria's eyes narrowed, a cruel smile playing on her lips. She turned to a nearby male lifeguard, a tall, muscular young man with a strong jawline and a cocky grin. "You," she snapped, pointing at him. "Come here." The man sauntered over, his eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and anticipation. "Yes, ma'am?" he asked, his voice a low drawl. Victoria's smile widened, her gaze flicking between the two lifeguards.
"I want you to fuck her," she ordered, her voice sharp and direct. "Right here, right now." The girl's eyes widened in shock, her hands freezing in their busy work of fastening her swimsuit. The male lifeguard, however, grinned, a flash of excitement in his eyes. "With pleasure, ma'am," he said, his voice a low growl as he stepped closer to the girl. Victoria watched them, her expression critical, her arms folded across her chest. "Remember, I want to see effort. I want to see enthusiasm. Leave nothing to chance. Now, get to it." The girl's cheeks burned with humiliation, but she didn't protest. Instead, she looked at the floor, her hands trembling as she finished putting on her swimsuit. The male lifeguard, on the other hand, seemed eager to comply.
He grabbed the new girl by the waist, his hands gripping her flesh firmly as he lifted her up effortlessly. Her eyes widened, a mix of fear and excitement flashing in her gaze, but she didn't resist. Victoria watched, her expression critical, as the man maneuvered her against the nearest wall, his body pressing against hers. "Spread your legs," he commanded, his voice low and harsh. The girl obeyed, her legs parting to accommodate the males already exposed and stiff cock. he pushed into her immediately thrusting inside of her with no time to lose.
The girl gasped, her back arching against the wall as she took him in. Victoria approached, her heels clicking against the floor, her eyes scanning the girl's body. "Good," she said, her voice sharp and critical. "Make sure you arch your back like that. It gives him better access." The male lifeguard grunted, his hands gripping the girl's hips tightly as he began to move inside her. Victoria circled the pair, her eyes never leaving the girl's body, inspecting every movement, every reaction. "More," she commanded, her voice like a whip. "I want to see more effort. More enthusiasm." The male lifeguard increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper. The girl whimpered, her fingers clutching at his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin. "That's it," Victoria said, her voice approving.
"Show me that you want it. Like a good little slut." The girl's whimpers grew louder, her body trembling as she arched her back against the wall. Victoria stepped closer, her eyes narrowing as she inspected her. "How old are you, sweetheart?" she asked, her voice casual, as if they were discussing the weather. The girl hesitated, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the male lifeguard continued to pound into her. "I-I'm 18" she managed to gasp out. Victoria raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "18, huh? Tell me, has anyone ever fucked you like this before?" The girl shook her head. "No, ma'am," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
"When did you turn 18?" victoria asked. she gasped, her body trembling as the man behind her thrust deeper, harder. The girl's eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting Victoria's as she panted, "Last week. I turned 18 last week." Victoria smirked, her eyes gleaming with a sick pleasure. "Last week, you say? And you've never been fucked like this before? Victoria's question sent a jolt of shame through the girl, but also a strange thrill. She felt a sudden warmth between her legs, a wetness that wasn't just from the man inside her. She bit her lip, trying to focus on Victoria's question as the man behind her continued his brutal assault.
How many men have you fucked before ever? victoria asked.
The girl looked up at Victoria, her eyes glazed with a mix of pain, pleasure, and humiliation as the man behind her continued to fuck her, his thrusts brutal and unforgiving. "N-none," she stammered, her voice barely a whisper, "I swear. I'm a virgin. I've never been fucked before." Victoria's eyes widened in surprise, a cruel smile spreading across her face. "Well, well, well," she purred, her gaze flicking between the girl and the man behind her. "You're a virgin? And you're letting this cute lifeguard boy fuck you like a common whore?" The girl flinched at Victoria's words, her body tensing as the man behind her grunted, his grip on her hips tightening. "I... I didn't have a choice," she whimpered, her voice laced with tears.
Victoria's eyes gleamed with a wicked amusement. "That's right, sweetheart. You didn't have a choice," she confirmed, her voice cold and businesslike. "But now, I want you to look into the camera and tell us your name and how old you are." The girl looked up, her eyes wide with confusion and fear, her cheeks flushed and her body trembling from the forceful thrusts of the male lifeguard behind her. "Wh-what?" she stammered, her eyes darting from Victoria to the camera that was now focused on her. "I-I don't understand," she said, her voice barely a whisper. Victoria's expression hardened, her voice taking on a sharp edge. "Look at the camera and tell us your name and how old you are," she commanded, her voice brooking no argument.
The girl turned her head, her eyes locking onto the camera lens pointed directly at her. She gasped as the man behind her thrust deeper, his hands gripping her hips with bruising force. "Please..." she whimpered, her voice a trembling plea. Victoria's expression darkened, her eyes flashing with impatience. "Don't make me repeat myself. Do as you're told." The girl nodded, taking a deep, shaky breath before speaking. "I-I'm Riley," she managed to choke out, her voice barely audible. "And I'm 18. Victoria smirked, her eyes glinting with a dark satisfaction. "Give your full name riley , also your address" victoria commanded.
"I-I'm Riley Thompson," she gasped, her back arching as the man behind her thrust harder, driving the air from her lungs. "And I live at 123 Maple Street in San Diego." Victoria's eyes gleamed with approval, her smile widening. "Very good, Riley. You're doing an excellent job so far. Keep going." The man behind her grunted, his thrusts becoming even more brutal, his hands gripping her hips so tightly that his fingers left bruises.