The evening had started out so promising. That 's all Trisha water supply could cerebrate when the incubus had started to blossom out. The freshman with a dish consistence stood 5'2 with a petite figure, decently-sized breast, and such an adorable expression. Her raiment of long, luxuriant blonde fuzz fell halfway down to her waist. Her sun-kissed cutis was the envy of many a pasty whiteness girl too. Her most annihilative plus, though ? Those baby down eyes, which, combined with her practiced bat of the eyelashes, often melted a guy 's heart when she really, really wanted something.

This was a big part of how she 'd gotten her new boyfriend, Everett, to accept her out bar-hopping with fake IDs the day before grade started, after everyone had settled into the dorms. It was n't hard, especially in a city like Detroit. Although the urban sprawl just reeked of decline, on the plus incline, it also meant that there were many hole-in-the-wall bars that did n't scrutinise IDs too carefully.

She and Everett had started out the Nox on a carefree banker's bill. They 'd lowered their inhibitions a little…making out at the cobbler's last claim Café as a prelude to something backbreaking once they 'd hit the bars. They 'd only been dating for a hebdomad, so Trisha had n't done much with him. Over a drunkenness or two they 'd talked about the serious relationships in their past times, and Trisha decided she really, really liked Everett. Trisha 's Hope was that she would get to have sex Everett upright tonight, but she got to a greater extent than she bargained for. Much more.

It was n't until they began walking from the café to the nearest bar that thing got dicey…and turned from dicey to something far worse.

Four gangbangers ambushed them as they walked down K Street - one huge Joseph Black guy and three well-built Latino Guy, all at least in their mid-20s. The 18-year-old couple suddenly found themselves facing four men with guns and tongue. Everett was well built and had a six mob of muscle - but even he could n't stick out up to that.

'' Hey, what have we here ? Looks like a sexy little trollop putting out, '' the black man said with a whistle. Malik was the tall black guy and leader of the crew. His 'brothers'were Herminio, Diego, and Vasquez. They were all wearing jeans and sleeveless white-hot shirts. They looked like brawlers, and the tattoos snaking down their arms made it clear that they were hardened from living on the streets.

Everett clutched Trisha 's hand and upped their stride. He glared at the lead crowd phallus though, his sense of honor not letting him completely let it go. That had been their first mistake. Seeing Everett 's glare, Malik moved to cut him off. He pulled out his piece, pointing it directly in the Young man 's human face. Trisha froze. 'Oh god ,'she thought, 'what 's he going to do ?'

'' Listen up, white boy. You and your girlfriend are gon na stick a while, just chill. We gon na give you the in effect cordial reception this urban center has to bid. '' The gang leader 's leer smiling sent a quiver down Trisha 's back. She felt her boyfriend 's now clammy, sweaty hand around hers.

'' face, we 're just passing through. We do n't want trouble, '' Everett said, trying to keep the affright and concern from his phonation. But it was no use. The pack fellow member could smell that fearfulness, plain as the malodour of a skunk. Diego and Vasquez blocked off any retirement, and Herminio opened a face room access to a rundown building.

'' You better come with us, white boy, and institute your gripe with you, '' Malik growled.

With his pistol shoved in Everett 's back, he prodded the young duad and ushered them inside. Trisha blinked as they stepped into the rundown remains of a house. The windows were all boarded up and someone had punched out an inner bulwark, creating a makeshift elbow room that was twice the size of the norm master sleeping accommodation. Many of the beam of light were denudate to the mite, with crumble plaster laying here and there. A ratty, nasty, soiled king-sized mattress lay in one corner, with a slightly lowly mattress sitting in the opposite corner. Flickering bulbs lit the way with sully light.

'' Welcome to our cozy shot, '' Malik gushed. `` Now, let 's get to business. No rationality to fuck around, right ? '' He pointed at Trisha and then Everett. `` You two can start stripping now. Let 's see you naked, slut. Your boyfriend too. ''

Everett held up his hands. `` looking, you do n't have to do this. Please, just hold back me and let her go ! ``

Malik jabbed the end of the barrel into Everett 's forehead. `` You stupid, man ? You want me to pull this trigger. I said STRIP, so peel. I ai n't playing around. ``

For a fragmented minute Trisha and her fellow exchanged a look of horror and condolence.

'Oh god, this is really happening ,'Trisha view. She did n't want them to pain Everett, so she had to do what they said. She just had to. Slowly, reluctantly, and trembling all the while, the lithe and gorgeous blond teenager took off her shirt, place, socks, and drawers, until she stood in just her lacey lavender bra and step-in. Everett was now just in his boxers.

Malik waved his weapon impatiently. `` Take it all off, lovebirds. Let 's see how puny your boyfriend 's cock really is, eh beef ? '' The gangbanger 's three companions laughed. Now Diego was a fat but muscular Mexican with a tattoo over each eye. He came up behind Trisha as she took off her bra with a shudder and then looped her panties down to her ankles, tossing them aside too. She 'd never felt so lost and vulnerable before in her entire biography. She was completely naked in front of a bunch of alien - and cruel, dangerous alien at that. The sexy fille bit her lip with anxiousness and fearfulness as she felt Diego standing right behind her. He looked her up and down critically, like she was a piece of meat.

'' Damn, honcho. We picked up a nice one, did n't we ? face at that fine ass. Twirl around, female child. Let me see your kitty. '' Trisha did as she was told, dying inside from the ignominy. She showed the heavyset Mexican gangbanger her front - her pinko, exposed sex all shaved and alluring.

'' Oooh, this bitch likes to keep herself. Look at that shaved fuck-hole. shit, she probably was planning on giving the boyfriend some action sooner and not later, mightily girl ? '' Diego moved to stroke the girl 's boldness in a wind caress. Trisha 's quiver intensified. She heard Everett protest behind her.

'' Do n't tinct her ! ''

'' Oh, and what you gon na do about it ? '' Malik hissed. He raised the gun again, only this time pointing it at Trisha. `` You want me to put a bullet in your female child ? ``

Everett 's innocent eyes widened with ended holy terror. `` No ! Please do n't hurt her. Do whatever you want to me, but do n't hurt my lady friend ! ``

The crowd leader gave a grim chuckle. `` Do n't worry, white boy, we 'll do plenty of hurting soon enough. You 'll get your want. For now, though, let 's have a nice piffling company. '' He looked over at Trisha. Meanwhile Diego stroked her cheek again, his eyes drifting down to stare greedily at her breasts.

'' damn, dawg, I want to suck those bosom, '' Diego said.

'' So ? '' Malik said. `` Go ahead and suck them. Get the slut in the climate. '' Trisha wanted to dissent. She closed her oculus and groaned as she felt a wet, lenient glossa twirl around one areola, then the early. She tried not to envisage what Everett was seeing as Diego clamped his backtalk around her left breast, pulling the mamilla heavily into his mouth. Her groan deepened. Then the sensation was gone, and she heard the unbuckling of a belt. She opened her heart. Shock hit her like a bucket of ice-cold water supply. Diego had dropped his knickers, revealing a 10-inch cock, stiff and set up for her. He shrugged out of his remaining wearing apparel, and the former gang members did the same, except for Malik.

Malik moved the gun back toward Everett, and Trisha 's eyes followed the gesture. That was when her jaw nearly hit the story. She stared at her boyfriend. His turncock was fully engorged. poor people Everett gave her a incapacitated look that said'I 'm sorry'in a way words never could deliver. Their capturer noticed the instinctual reaction immediately, and they pounced on it.

'' Oooh, look at that. Your fellow 's getting genuine horny, watching Diego suck on your hot Pres Young pap. Let 's see if we can get you both in the mood together, aight ? '' Malik motioned toward Everett 's cock. `` Kneel and start sucking that pecker, bitch. I want you to show us just how much you love your young man. ``

Everett 's nerve flamed with unending shame as Trisha knelt before her boyfriend 's calamus. She grasped the base of his tool with one helping hand and began to snap her tongue along the tip. 'Oh god, I ca n't believe I 'm doing this. I ca n't believing I 'm sucking Everett 's turncock for the first time in front of these freak-shows !'The lithe lady friend slowly licked and sucked on just the tip. She felt her boyfriend thrill with a shock of uncorrectable pleasure. This was so awry, but she had to keep going, so she did. The beautiful blonde grasped Everett 's stopcock, pumping back and forth as she worked her sass up and down the tip of his manhood. Her former manus went to his testicle, gently massaging them, fondling them with such tender precaution. Meanwhile, she could hear the jeers of the four men watching her.

She could find out Malik 's vocalization most of all. `` Now that 's what I call a display, but you can do better. I want you to really deep-throat that white boy 's turncock. Come on, you horny slut. Let 's see you work it ! '' As he said this, the cruel gang leader grabbed a strand and circled it around Trisha 's neck. He yanked her head back with it, nearly choking her for a present moment. `` Suck that cock harder, beef, or it 'll be the LAST hammer you ever suck, you got me ? ``

'' Ugghkkk ! Y-yes Sir, please do n't ache me. '' The teenage girl leaned forward, all too aware of the slack chain still wrapped around her neck as Malik kept his deal fisted at the nape of her neck opening, set to intensify her punishment. The fille smothered Everett 's cock now, her lips pressing in a tight seal of approval around his rigid penis as she gurgled loudly, impaling her oral cavity completely on his cock. She rammed her throat down desperately on her boyfriend 's shaft now. She slurped wildly, impaling her mouth so violently that she nearly gagged. Finally, with considerable try, she had herself nearly down to his balls, her lip bottoming out as her nose brushed his pubic hair. It was a visual modality to lay eyes on, and to listen to, as her dire slurping phone filled the way until Everett 's pre-cum and her own drool were oozing from her lips, down her chin.

'' That 's my girl. Good little beef, '' Malik growled. He yanked her caput back again. She coughed as Everett 's precum dangled from her backtalk. `` Now, stand up and gift him a big candy kiss. Let him taste himself. '' Trisha cringed as Malik hauled her to her understructure and took off the strand. The slender teen looked helplessly at Everett as their lips joined. Her tongue slipped into his mouthpiece and his responded despite the awful circumstances. They kissed with a low groan on his part, a slight moan on hers, as Everett could n't help but enfold her slender body in his arms.

'' Oooh, now that 's good. You sexy lovebirds really DO bonk each other, do n't ya ? '' Malik said. Vasquez and Herminio were now pumping their shafts, which were long and hard, jerking off to the survey of the thrust duet making out. Diego came up now, putting a hired hand around the base of Everett 's cock and teasingly pressing the head against Trisha 's belly.

'' I think your boyfriend 's starting to get puritanical clod, bitch. You sucked him off without letting him bust a nut. I think you owe him. What you think, knob ? ``

Malik grunted. `` Take the star, Diego. I 'm singular where you wan na go with this. ``

Everett shuddered now as Diego cupped his girlfriend 's ass and shoved her soft, delicate body up against his. She felt Everett 's hard rooster against her tummy, trapped between their bodies for a moment. Then Diego 's other hired hand cupped Everett 's ass. Now he was pressing both stripling'raw bodies snug against each other. `` I want to see you fuck your gripe now, Patrick Victor Martindale White boy. Let 's see a good, severe fuck. I want you to shit it raspy and tight, got it ? Or I might just have the chief do something REALLY crazy and cruddy to your girl while we make you learn. What do you say ? ``

'' OH my god, please stop. Okay, okay ! I 'll do whatever you want, '' Everett stammered. He guided Trisha over to the decrepit-looking mattress. It had so many grunge on it, of various hues and colors. Trisha did n't even want to opine about what else had been done on that mattress. She cringed as Everett guided her gently to the bed.

'' I 'm sorry, Trish. We have to do this… ''

'' I know, Ev. I know… '' She tried not to whimper as she felt her swain press her to the mattress, his body on top of hers. She reached down, clasping her hand around the radical of his inflexible shaft. She guided him in, groaning as she felt his penis lantern slide between her cunt lips. She was still too dry, and Everett tried to show up her some care. He reached down, fondling her clit each prison term he pulled out of her snatch. Meanwhile, he leaned down, gently kissing and sucking on her titty. Soon, thankfully, Trisha began to feel a gather slickness between her thigh. It was n't long before Everett had established a good rhythm method of birth control, his cock pumping in and out of her snug, subdued crimp. Her snatch began to welcome the incursion. She let out a minuscule moan as his pecker fitted into her almost too perfectly. Everett 's lips found hers, stifling her moan with a passionate kiss.

'' Now that 's what I call a effective get-go, '' Diego grunted with grudging approval. `` But Boss, I think we can spice things up. '' Diego turned to Herminio. `` prevail the bitch 's wrists. This is going to anguish, and I do n't want her flailing too practically. Vasquez, make sure the boyfriend behaves. ``

'' What are you doing ? ! '' Everett cried as Vasquez put a gun to his head and told him not to move. At the same clock time Herminio grabbed Trisha 's radiocarpal joint and held them above the gorgeous blonde 's head. Trisha looked terrify, her eyes wild. Her naked figure quivered. The female child 's dresser heaved as scare surged through her veins.

'' Stop. Please do n't, '' she begged. And suddenly Diego was right there, leaning down over her bare breast with a longsighted, thinly needle. There was this dreaded instant as Diego 's and Trisha 's eyes met. Everett had meanwhile frozen up as they 'd commanded, his rooster nestled inside his lady friend 's quim as he lay half on top of her, forced to witness what was about to happen. With a drill thrust Diego pierced Trisha 's left nipple and then her right tit. She squealed twice as Everett gasped in disbelief. Trisha 's loud yell petered out into quiet sobs as Diego inserted gold nipple rings into both of Trisha 's boob. They glinted obscenely in the subordinate inflammation.

'' Oh god, '' Trisha groaned. `` UHHH ! ``

'' Why ? '' Everett said, outraged. `` Why did you do that to her ? You're…you 're a colossus. ``

But Diego just looked at Trisha 's chest with zippo except satisfaction.

'' I just upgraded your sexy girlfriend for you, livid boy. You should be THANKING me, '' Diego growled. `` Now go along roll in the hay, and fuck her hard, like a animal, or I 'll pierce her itty-bitty clit and make her really screaming. So go on, nookie her like a substantial man. We know you got it in you, white boy. Make your squawk really FEEL you deep inside her. All white slovenly woman like that turd. ``

Trying to ignore the snag sliding down Trisha 's face as she tried to get over the annoyance of having her tit pierced, Everett steadied his hand on both English and began to plunge his cock all the way inside her, thrusting forward with savage, pulverizing effort until he was fucking her like an animal. His balls jostled on the bed as his spear lanced deep inside her, slamming into her hard enough to name the mattress move. Her slender, touchy figure just lay there underneath him, helpless as she grunted and accepted the pounding he gave her. She looked up at him, trying to designate in her eyes that she forgave him, even as his penis slammed toward her cervix again and again. He pummeled her with his tool so hard that her knocker shook, the lilliputian golden rings on her nipples gleaming with each potent thrust.

'' Uhh ! ! ! UHH ! ! ! '' she groaned. Her hands gripped his shoulder joint as he fucked her with this fervent need.

'' It 's all right field, Ev. Fuck me. I…I love your turncock inside me, '' she admitted. She might as well admit the the true. Whatever these sick bastards did to them, she had to devote him what comfort she could. That 's what she 'd decided in that tear second gear as she tried to have the best the pain in her aching breasts. A tiresome throbbing had settled onto the tips of each titty. The pain was gradually fade, but to her creative thinker it could n't fade fast enough.

'' Uuuuh ! Trish, I 'm so sorry, '' Everett huffed. `` UH ! '' He was nearly there. Trisha could feel his manhood straining inside her, desperate to spill its semen. He pulled his glistening phallus almost all the way out of her sex, only to ram it back in with a central groan.

'' It 's O.K., Ev. Just let go. ejaculate inside me. ``

Finally, Trisha moaned with satisfaction and relief as Everett stiffened inside her. His balls churned with cum, and all that seed shot like a herculean geyser into Trisha 's uterus, filling her up. Everett huffed and groaned plaintively as his shaft twitched deeply inside her slick crimp. She clenched her snatch around his shaft, squeezing her heftiness around him until the finish drop of cum had emptied itself inside her sex.

There was a smattering of mocking clapping.

'' Well done, white boy. You showed your beef who the man in this relationship is, did n't ya ? Now, I 'll say this, you did GOOD, but I think we can learn you how to do even better, '' Diego said.

'' I 'll take it from here, '' a deep, grumbling voice suddenly announced. Vasquez and Herminio yanked Everett off of his lady friend, throwing him on his knees beside the mattress. Meanwhile, Malik had stripped, and now the musclebound, swarthy hulk stood with his 11-inch shaft tall, cadaver, and gear up for activity.

The gorgeous blond 's blue eyes went impossibly encompassing. 'There 's no way that unscathed matter is going to fit inside me ,'she thought. `` No, please do n't rape me, '' she whimpered.

'' Shut up, gripe. I 'm doing your boyfriend a party favor. I'm showing him how to sleep together a bitch PROPERLY. '' So saying, Malik 's 6'8 trope slid atop the helpless young lady. She pressed her hands against his chest and tried to bear on him away. It was like trying to push away a wall of solid steel. It had absolutely no outcome whatsoever. The petite teenager looked down with trepidation as Malik stuck two fingers into her corrupt puss. He drew out the two fingers, now glistening with the remnants of Everett 's cum, and wiped them along her forehead.

'' Now just lie there and spread those branch, bitch. You 're about to feel a real man 's putz. ''

'' Oh please ... oh please be gentle, '' Trisha sputtered. She looked down, biting her lip as just the massive head of that massive member began to prod between her petal-like labia. She clenched up, preparing herself for the incredible richness of that cock as it began to inexorably get across her Loretta Young puss. Sure enough, he suddenly swept his hip joint forward. Malik 's cock plunged into her well-lubricated, cum-soaked puss without warning. The feeling of fullness tore a sudden moan from her throat.

Then he was fucking her, a unvarying cadence of heavy, nasty shaft as his scape swept forward like a tidal wave, overwhelming the lost girl as he conquered her femininity with the finality of Brassica napus.

'' Oooohhhh… '' Trisha moaned, and that was when the unfit, most chagrin affair of all tore right through her soul at the same time. Her organic structure was actually…responding to Malik 's huge, heavy pecker. Whether she wanted to admit it or not, her pussy loved the flavor of his hard, hungry barb spearing deep into her puss. The carom of sensations he sent through her body with each savage fucking was just too much to deport. Trisha 's hands were suddenly gripping Malik 's shoulders as their soundbox joined together completely, his irradiation encased in the sheath of her sex.

'' Uuhhh ! ! ! That 's right-hand, Edward D. White bitch. You LOVE having a real man 's cock pounding that wet pussy, do n't you ? SAY IT, cunt. SAY IT. ''

And the sad, pathetic, demoralizing thing was, part of what he said was true. Trisha was all too aware of two of the gangbangers holding Everett in a kneeling situation beside the mattress, forcing him to watch everything unfold. He was watching his girlfriend not only getting fucked hard, but also seeing and hearing the evidence of her delectation from it. Trisha reached up, fondling her supple cones, ignoring the ache of the piercings, as Malik continued to impale her on his strict humanness. His soundbox slammed into hers so hard her dentition almost rattled.

'' Say it, bitch. Say it now or I 'll put a bullet in your swain 's face. ``

'' OK ! I love a real man 's pecker slamming hard into my pussy ! '' Trisha wailed. Her paw now stroked Malik 's muscular back as she said the words he wanted. She moaned. `` Please fuck me with your huge, black dick. I want it inside me. This pussy belongs to you. Fuck this pussy so heavily and FILL ME. I want…I want your seed deep in my fornicatress 's pussy. Uhhhh ! ! ! '' she crooned, heroic to please her captor.

Everett 's eyes looked like shards of broken chalk as they watched Malik 's bull-cock pull out and vanish inside his girlfriend 's pussy with one Dean Swift insight after the next. Soon the squelchy-wet sound of their bodies joining filled the room, and it was unclutter that Trisha 's puss was creaming up on the very stopcock which was now raping her at breakneck velocity. The stallion mattress shook with the force of Malik 's fucks, and it was a wonder Trisha 's slender consistence did n't bring out apart under the rape. She just spread her pegleg as wide as she could, cooing as he pounded into her. Part of her psyche justified it this way : 'If I cooperate and make them cogitate I 'm a totally willing participant, maybe they 'll let me and Everett go .'

So she opened her lip to moan, and she thrust her crotch forward to meet Malik 's brutal fucking.

'' Yes, fuck me, '' she cooed. `` piece of tail this pussy. ''

'' Oh, I 'll sleep together you bitch. I 'll fuck you in your pussy, your ass, I 'll fill every one of your holes before the night is out, '' he growled. She quailed at the thought of being fucked in the ass, but she tried not to think about it. Trisha could n't even contemplate something so awful because she was too interfering glancing over at her torture beau 's expression. He looked like despair had him gripped by the neck opening. He looked completely helpless as Malik 's jibe swept into her cunt, his fleshy testicles slapping against her second joint as he roared his release.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! I 'm coming, squawk. Feel me fulfil your piffling white snatch ! '' he shouted. Trisha 's hands clenched up on her captor 's shoulders as she felt the most intense spewing of cum ever. Her snatch felt the embarrassing barrage of what seemed like gallon of cum. The warmth filled her up, and then the excess flowed from her cunt sassing and pooled on the mattress as Malik pulled his still-twitching shaft out of her sex. Then he aimed his still-spasming peter at her torso, peppering her expression and breasts with so often cum that her entire facial expression and tits were glistening with a cloggy layer of creamy muck.

'' Oh god, '' Trisha sighed. She sank back onto the mattress, sagging like a lifeless doll. She 'd never felt so smutty ever before. She felt completely degraded, dominated. Owned. Like her physical structure was n't even hers and never would be again.

'' Aaaahhh. That was a not bad fuck, '' Malik sighed. `` Now Diego, Vasquez, Herminio, it 's your turn to fuck this bitch. Once you 're all done with her, I want a go at her ass and then we can have the beau lick up all the cum on her before we decide how to get rid of them. ``

'' NO ! '' Trisha squealed as Diego turned her over and yanked her up into a doggy-style position. `` Please let us go ! '' she cried.

'' serenity, bitch. Enjoy these severe fucks. It 'll be the last matter you do, '' Diego growled as his finger caressed her ass cheeks and fingered her worn-out opening. Then he yanked her long raiment of golden hair back as his fresh cock speared oceanic abyss into her slit from bottom. Soon she was groaning and feeling a growing ache in her over-sensitive snatch as the Mexican 's boneheaded pecker slammed through her silklike folds with the efficiency of a machine.

And all the terrified girl could think was, 'Oh god, this incubus is only just beginning .'

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THE END…Or Is It ?

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Remember, always indulge your fantasies, the darker and kinkier the better. Disclaimer : I do not in any way support any of the fictitious events depicted in this news report. This is just a fantasy, nothing more and nothing less.

~gaggedKitty