Dodge stared at Cara. How had she become like this ? This was her kin for immortal sake. Her own flesh and blood. And here she was, wanting him and his teenage acquaintance to rape them. She was absolutely fascinating.

scheme was a bad boy. Everybody knew it. He was well known in Town for being the little shit you must avoid at all costs. Him and his friends were nada more then the township tough. He had no moral and Cara knew this. That 's why she went to him for help.

There was always rumours flying around schooltime about dodge and his crew. The shit they get up to. The topsy-turvydom they cause. If they were n't getting drugged off their faces and robbing hotels, they were raping some innocent lady friend down alleyways. They were mental.

Cara was sat in interpersonal chemistry the Wednesday before, bored off her bosom. The teacher had left minutes before to lot with some phone birdcall and the socio-economic class was getting a piffling roudy. dodge was sat at the back, casually lounging about with his base up on the table next to him when he started to utter to the girl in front end of him.

'Heather'One word is all he said. It was n't a query or a statement. It was a need. stratagem did n't normally verbalise to others in category. The only socialising he participated in was when he was with his crew.

Calluna vulgaris turned round, anxiously.

'Yeah ?'She said, trying to vocalise confident.

'What you doing tonight ?'

'Errrrm. Not sure. Just guna have a muted night in and ... ..'She was n't allowed to finish.

'Your coming mine. Be there for 7'And with that he got up, spat on the floor and casually walked out the classroom.

No-one really heard the short exchange of password. But Cara did. And she was fascinated. Heather was clearly terrified. She was closing curtain to tears. She knew that she could n't disobey someone like Dodge. He was not someone you said no to.

Cara saw how affright Heather was and it turned her on. It turned her on so much. To see someone so terrified by Dodge made her delirious and she needed to sleep together what was happening.


That evening, Cara made her way to Dodges. She did n't know what her plan was, but she needed to experience what was guna happen to Heather.

Everyone knew where contrivance lived. The sorry part of Ithiel Town of course.

Berrybrow was known for the druggies who roamed around and the lady of pleasure who scaled the streets. It was not a pleasant station. In the centre of it was a huge, unsportsmanlike column closure of flat tire. Dodge lived on the top floor and that 's where Cara was headed. She did n't cognize why she was going there.. but she was

When Cara arrived, she entered the building and walked towards the lift. She pressed the button and it opened but what was waiting for her was not pleasant. Inside the lift was a man layed in the corner. His nerve was coverd in blood and his clothes was all mangled, and he was coverd in sick. The spirit was horrid. Cara momentarily turned round in jar and prepared to leave. What kind of place is this ?

She stopped and tried to collect her persuasion. She was here to see Dodge. There was something about him that she connected with. She was n't trusted what but she needed to make out to a greater extent and some unconscious man in a heave was n't guna barricade her. She turned round and got back in the lift. She had to hold her breath though, it proper stunk. She pressed turn 16, the top level, and she was off

The doors opens and she was greeted with a long dirty hallway. A few doors scatters around and she found the one she was look for. act 6.

Now she was here she did n't know what to do. Did she knock ? Did she walk in ? She did n't have a hint so she thought to be polite. She held her breathing time and gently knocked on the doorway

....

No answer. Strange she thought. ling was meant to be here for 7. She glanced at her watch. 6.45. A little early but he should still be in. She knocked again. This time more loudly.


....


Still no answer. Cara was losing her patience now. She had not travelled all this way just to retrieve out he 's not in. She knocked again. No, not knocked, banged. She pounded her clenched fist against the doorway demanding an response




... ..





Fuck this. She thought to herself, she turned the handle and door flew open. Surprisingly. She was n't genuinely expecting it to be open.

The flat was sorry. She could n't really see much do she stumbled in and tried to find a unaccented substitution. She started to rub her hand against the paries untill ... bingo. Found one. She pressed and suddenly the flat was filled with a bright light.


It was disgusting. The floor was covered in filth.

'Hello ? hi contrivance are you in ?'she shouted into the filthy den.

No reply


She stepped in further, trying to dodge the used condoms and needles she found on the floor. She walked towards a door and opened it. The life room.

The room was small and relatively empty. There was a small tv on the floor in the turning point and a piddling hold over with good deal of small grip of drugs on it. There was also a video camera.

Cara was well confused. Where the screwing was everybody ? She was just about to turn over to leave when she heard voices in the outside hallway. She needed to hide and quick. If he found her intruding in his piddling crack den she 'd be fucked. Across the room was a piddling wardrobe cupboard type of thing so she quickly jumped in there and hoped no one would come in. There was a crack in the doorway too so she could spy on what was guna come about


She could hear the voices clearly now and immediately recognised Dodges voice.

'Did you leave the door heart-to-heart Book of Joel mate ?'he asked

'No I dont think so lad'replied another phonation

'Fuck it'he replied

Cara loved the way he did n't contribute a dickhead about anything.

'Why am I here scheme ? Bingo. broom

By this point they entered the flat and the living the room. There was scheme and two other boys. She recognised one of them as Joel. stratagem right hand man. The other she was n't sure of. And of course of action she recognised heather. Blonde and beautiful.


'Take a bottom'dodging demanded.

You could the threat in Heathers eyes.

She sat down politely on the floor.

'A trivial birdy told me youve been fucking about one of my friends'

'What ? I do n't realize'

'Cut the bullshit slut. Jarad, a goodness friend of mine recently broke up with you. Correct ?'

ling nodded

'Well I 've found out the rationality he pulled the plug on your tart arse is because you were fucking his sidekick. Now that 's not very nice heather. That 's not very nice at all'

Cara could n't breath. Her heart was beating fast as fuck.

The tierce boy walked around Heather menacingly and picked up the video camera and switched it on.

'I want to leave please Dodge'pleaded Heather

'Your not going anywhere slut'

That 's when it started. He moved towards her and grabbed her by her cervix and pulled her up. She started to cry but it did n't phase him.

'If you wan na be a whore you 'll be treated like one. unfold you mouth'She resisted 'OPEN YOUR MOUTH'she did and he spat directly into it.

'Have a turn Joel'

And both of them took turns spitting into the sluts sassing. Big wods of spit clogging up her pharynx. By this point Heather was inconsolable.

'kneel slut'she did as she was told immeidiately


Dosge began to unbuckle his belt and pulled down his trouser. Book of Joel followed cause. They pulled out their putz and looked at her.

'You thirsty bitch ? You better be'

And then they started to piss on her nerve. Two streams of yellow liquid flying towards her. It went in her mouth and it tasted horrible so she spat it out but she got a punch in the face from Dodge

'Swallow it !'

She did as she was told. Fearing for her life.

'This is what sluts like you get when you fuck about our Ilex paraguariensis'They both laughed cruelly

The pissing continued and now she was soaked. She started to gag on all the piss and that 's when it eventually stopped.

'Suck'

Cara was n't certain which boy said the word. She did n't care. She was more turned on now then she had ever been in her aliveness. The conniption before her had escalated so quickly and without realising she slid her own hand down her pants and had begin to bet with herself

One word was all ling needed. She quickly took Dodges cock in her sassing and began suck furiously. Using all the techniques shed learnt over the years on this hooligans dick. She wanted him to cum quickly.

While she was sucking dodges dick, Joel went round the other side of meat of her and mounted her so that he could could get a good luck at her pussy. Wet as fuck.

'Dodge. She 's wet. The dirty fucking goose whores wet. She 's loving it !'

And with that he shoved his 7inch hawkshaw in that pussy and started to have it off her brutally, slamming into her in clip with Dodge slamming down her throat.

Both boys were fucking her ruthlessly while the other boy filmed it all along.

After a while of her getting drilled from both remnant, Dodge stared to feel himself cumming so he pulled out.

'If you think this is over. Your unseasonable babe. It 's only just started'and he started to walk towards the cupboard, where Cara was furiously fingering herself.

He swung the door unfastened and was shocked by what he saw.

'What the fuck !'he startled



Cara was in mysterious shit




What happens following ? You decide .