The evening had started out so bright. That 's all Trisha Waters could think when the nightmare had started to unfold. The newcomer with a knockout soundbox stood 5'2 with a petite figure, decently-sized breasts, and such an lovely human face. Her raiment of long, voluptuary blonde hair fell halfway down to her waist. Her sun-kissed skin was the envy of many a pasty white young woman too. Her most ravage asset, though ? Those baby blue optic, which, combined with her proficient bat of the eyelashes, often melted a guy 's heart when she really, really wanted something.

This was a big persona of how she 'd buzz off her new boyfriend, Everett, to use up her out bar-hopping with misrepresent IDs the day before classes started, after everyone had settled into the dormitory. It was n't operose, especially in a city like Motor City. Although the urban urban sprawl just reeked of disintegration, on the plus English, it also meant that there were many hole-in-the-wall bars that did n't scrutinize IDs too carefully.

She and Everett had started out the Nox on a carefree note. They 'd lowered their forbiddance a little…making out at the lowest yell Café as a preliminary to something heavier once they 'd hit the streak. They 'd only been dating for a week, so Trisha had n't done much with him. Over a drinking or two they 'd talked about the serious family relationship in their past, and Trisha decided she really, really wish Everett. Trisha 's hope was that she would get to sleep with Everett better tonight, but she got more than she bargained for. Much more.

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

Four gangbangers ambushed them as they walked down K Street - one vast black guy and three well-built Latino guys, all at least in their mid-20s. The 18-year-old couple suddenly found themselves facing four men with gas and knives. Everett was well built and had a six pack of musculus - but even he could n't place upright up to that.

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

Everett clutched Trisha 's hand and upped their tempo. He glared at the lead bunch member though, his sense of award 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 small-arm, pointing it directly in the young man 's face. Trisha froze. 'Oh god ,'she thought, 'what 's he going to do ?'

'' Listen up, gabardine boy. You and your girl are gon na stay a piece, just chill. We gon na collapse you the best hospitality this metropolis has to put up. '' The gang loss leader 's leering grinning sent a tingle down Trisha 's spine. She felt her swain 's now clammy, sweaty manus around hers.

'' Look, we 're just passing through. We do n't require problem, '' Everett said, trying to keep the scare and fear from his spokesperson. But it was no use. The gang members could sense that concern, field as the stink of a pot. Diego and Vasquez blocked off any retirement, and Herminio opened a side doorway to a rundown edifice.

'' You better come with us, ashen boy, and bring your bitch with you, '' Malik growled.

With his pistol shoved in Everett 's cover, he prodded the young couple and ushered them inside. Trisha blinked as they stepped into the rundown remains of a theater. The windowpane were all boarded up and someone had punched out an inner wall, creating a makeshift way that was twice the size of the mean skipper bedroom. Many of the ray of light were bare to the touch, with fall apart plaster laying here and there. A ratty, tight, soiled king-sized mattress lay in one corner, with a slightly smaller mattress sitting in the opposite corner. Flickering bulbs lit the way with corrupt light.

'' Welcome to our tea cosy digs, '' Malik gushed. `` Now, let 's get to business organization. No understanding to fuck around, right ? '' He pointed at Trisha and then Everett. `` You two can take off stripping now. Let 's see you naked, slut. Your boyfriend too. ''

Everett held up his hands. `` Look, you do n't take in to do this. Please, just save me and let her go ! ``

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

For a snag second Trisha and her boyfriend exchanged a feel of horror and commiseration.

'Oh god, this is really happening ,'Trisha thought. She did n't require them to hurt Everett, so she had to do what they said. She just had to. Slowly, reluctantly, and trembling all the while, the lithe and gorgeous blonde adolescent took off her shirt, shoes, socks, and bloomers, until she stood in just her lacey lavender bra and scanty. Everett was now just in his boxers.

Malik waved his weapon impatiently. `` Take it all off, grass parakeet. Let 's see how puny your beau 's cock really is, eh gripe ? '' 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 ankle joint, tossing them aside too. She 'd never felt so incapacitated and vulnerable before in her entire biography. She was completely naked in front of a bunch of strangers - and cruel, grievous strangers at that. The sexy miss bit her lip with anxiety and fright as she felt Diego standing right behind her. He looked her up and down critically, like she was a piece of meat.

'' shit, Bos. We picked up a skillful one, did n't we ? Look at that all right ass. Twirl around, female child. Let me see your pussy. '' Trisha did as she was told, dying inside from the pity. She showed the heavyset Mexican gangbanger her nominal head - her pink, exposed sex all shaved and alluring.

'' Oooh, this gripe likes to conserve herself. front at that shaved fuck-hole. hoot, she probably was planning on giving the boyfriend some military action sooner and not later, flop girl ? '' Diego moved to stroke the girl 's cheek in a wriggle caress. Trisha 's palpitation 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 sentence pointing it at Trisha. `` You want me to put a smoke in your little girl ? ``

Everett 's guiltless eyes widened with complete panic. `` No ! Please do n't hurt her. Do whatever you want to me, but do n't hurt my girlfriend ! ``

The gang leader gave a dark chuckle. `` Do n't worry, white boy, we 'll do plenty of hurting soon enough. You 'll get your wish. For now, though, let 's deliver a nice picayune company. '' He looked over at Trisha. Meanwhile Diego stroked her impudence again, his oculus drifting down to stare greedily at her titty.

'' tinker's damn, dawg, I want to imbibe those nipple, '' Diego said.

'' So ? '' Malik said. `` Go ahead and absorb them. Get the slut in the MOOD. '' Trisha wanted to resist. She closed her eyes and groaned as she felt a wet, indulgent clapper twirl around one areola, then the former. She tried not to imagine what Everett was seeing as Diego clamped his mouth around her left breast, pulling the nipple hard into his oral cavity. Her groan deepened. Then the sense impression was gone, and she heard the unbuckling of a belt. She opened her eyes. Shock hit her like a bucket of ice-cold water. Diego had dropped his bloomers, revealing a 10-inch peter, remains and set up for her. He shrugged out of his remaining wearing apparel, and the other crowd members did the same, except for Malik.

Malik moved the gun back toward Everett, and Trisha 's eye followed the gesture. That was when her jaw nearly hit the floor. She stared at her swain. His cock was fully engorged. Poor Everett gave her a lost expression that said'I 'm sad'in a way parole never could give birth. Their capturer noticed the instinctual reaction immediately, and they pounced on it.

'' Oooh, flavor at that. Your boyfriend 's getting real horny, watching Diego suck on your hot youthful pap. Let 's see if we can get you both in the humor together, aight ? '' Malik motioned toward Everett 's cock. `` Kneel and start sucking that pecker, bitch. I want you to picture us just how a good deal you love your boyfriend. ``

Everett 's cheeks flamed with ageless pity as Trisha knelt before her boyfriend 's shaft. She grasped the base of his cock with one hand and began to flick her tongue along the tip. 'Oh god, I ca n't consider I 'm doing this. I ca n't believing I 'm sucking Everett 's putz for the firstly time in front man of these freak-shows !'The lithe girl slowly licked and sucked on just the tip. She felt her boyfriend shudder with a jolt of unmanageable joy. This was so awry, but she had to keep open going, so she did. The beautiful blond grasped Everett 's cock, pumping back and Forth River as she worked her mouth up and down the tip of his manhood. Her other hand went to his testicles, gently massaging them, fondling them with such tender care. Meanwhile, she could get wind the scoff of the four men watching her.

She could discover Malik 's voice most of all. `` Now that 's what I call a show, but you can do better. I want you to really deep-throat that Caucasian boy 's cock. cum on, you horny SLUT. Let 's see you influence it ! '' As he said this, the cruel mob leader grabbed a chain and circled it around Trisha 's neck. He yanked her point back with it, nearly choking her for a here and now. `` Suck that pecker harder, squawk, or it 'll be the LAST cock you ever suck, you got me ? ``

'' Ugghkkk ! Y-yes Sir, please do n't smart me. '' The teenage girl leaned forward, all too mindful of the slackness Ernst Boris Chain still wrapped around her neck as Malik kept his hand fisted at the scruff of her neck, gear up to compound her punishment. The lady friend smothered Everett 's stopcock now, her lips pressing in a soused seal of approval around his rigid member as she gurgled loudly, impaling her mouth 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 endeavor, she had herself nearly down to his balls, her sass bottoming out as her nose brushed his pubic hair. It was a sight to lay eyes on, and to take heed to, as her desperate slurping strait filled the elbow room until Everett 's pre-cum and her own drool were oozing from her back talk, down her chin.

'' That 's my girl. Good piddling gripe, '' Malik growled. He yanked her straits back again. She coughed as Everett 's precum dangled from her back talk. `` Now, stand up and throw him a big kiss. Let him taste himself. '' Trisha cringed as Malik hauled her to her feet and took off the chain. The slender teen looked helplessly at Everett as their lips joined. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and his responded despite the frightening circumstances. They kissed with a low groan on his part, a slight groan on hers, as Everett could n't aid but enfold her slender body in his arms.

'' Oooh, now that 's skillful. You sexy grass parakeet really DO love each former, do n't ya ? '' Malik said. Vasquez and Herminio were now pumping their shafts, which were long and hard, jerking off to the raft of the pull twosome making out. Diego came up now, putting a mitt around the base of Everett 's cock and teasingly pressing the heading against Trisha 's belly.

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

Malik grunted. `` admit the lead, Diego. I 'm curious where you wan na go with this. ``

Everett shuddered now as Diego cupped his girl 's ass and shoved her easygoing, delicate consistence up against his. She felt Everett 's hard pecker against her tum, trapped between their bodies for a minute. Then Diego 's other hand cupped Everett 's ass. Now he was pressing both teenagers'naked bodies snug against each other. `` I want to see you bonk your bitch now, White person boy. Let 's see a good, arduous fucking. I want you to realize it scratchy and tight, got it ? Or I might just have got the chief do something REALLY sick and nasty to your girl while we make you find out. What do you say ? ``

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

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

'' I know, Ev. I know… '' She tried not to whimper as she felt her beau jam her to the mattress, his body on top of hers. She reached down, clasping her hand around the al-Qaeda of his rigid diaphysis. She guided him in, groaning as she felt his penis chute between her cunt lip. She was still too dry, and Everett tried to show her some care. He reached down, fondling her clit each time he pulled out of her catch. Meanwhile, he leaned down, gently kissing and sucking on her white meat. Soon, thankfully, Trisha began to palpate a gathering hanky panky between her second joint. It was n't long before Everett had established a good rhythm method, his cock pumping in and out of her snug, soft folds. Her snatch began to receive the penetrations. She let out a little moan as his cock fitted into her almost too perfectly. Everett 's sassing found hers, stifling her moan with a passionate kiss.

'' Now that 's what I call a good first, '' Diego grunted with grudging commendation. `` But Boss, I think we can spice things up. '' Diego turned to Herminio. `` Hold the bitch 's wrists. This is going to hurt, and I do n't need her flailing too lots. Vasquez, make certain the young man behaves. ``

'' What are you doing ? ! '' Everett cried as Vasquez put a gun to his top dog and told him not to move. At the same time Herminio grabbed Trisha 's wrist joint and held them above the gorgeous blonde 's chief. Trisha looked terrified, her oculus wild. Her au naturel figure quivered. The girl 's chest heaved as terror surged through her veins.

'' halt. Please do n't, '' she begged. And suddenly Diego was right there, leaning down over her bare chest with a long, thin needle. There was this awful second as Diego 's and Trisha 's heart met. Everett had meanwhile frozen up as they 'd commanded, his turncock nestled inside his girl 's quim as he lay half on top of her, forced to find what was about to find. With a rehearse thrust Diego pierced Trisha 's left mamilla and then her proper nipple. She squealed twice as Everett gasped in disbelief. Trisha 's loud cries petered out into muted sob as Diego inserted golden nipple rings into both of Trisha 's tit. They glinted obscenely in the subdued lighting.

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

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

But Diego just looked at Trisha 's chest with nothing except satisfaction.

'' I just upgraded your aphrodisiacal girlfriend for you, white boy. You should be THANKING me, '' Diego growled. `` Now go along fucking, and fuck her punishing, like a fauna, or I 'll pierce her teeny button and piddle her really scream. So go on, nooky her like a real man. We know you got it in you, Andrew Dickson White boy. Make your bitch really flavor you deep inside her. All white sluts like that dickhead. ``

Trying to snub the tears sliding down Trisha 's face as she tried to overcome the pain of having her nipples pierced, Everett steadied his work force on both sides and began to plunge his rooster all the way inside her, thrusting forward with beast, pulverizing drive until he was fucking her like an animal. His balls jostled on the bed as his putz lanced deeply inside her, slamming into her hard enough to realise the mattress move. Her slender, delicate form just lay there underneath him, helpless as she grunted and accepted the throb he gave her. She looked up at him, trying to demo in her eyes that she forgave him, even as his penis slammed toward her cervix again and again. He pummeled her with his rotating shaft so hard that her breasts shook, the little atomic number 79 pack on her nipples gleaming with each potent thrust.

'' Uhh ! ! ! UHH ! ! ! '' she groaned. Her script gripped his berm as he fucked her with this fervent need.

'' It 's all right, Ev. Fuck me. I…I love your stopcock inside me, '' she admitted. She might as well admit the truth. Whatever these sick bastards did to them, she had to give him what consolation she could. That 's what she 'd decided in that dissever mo as she tried to overcome the pain in her aching chest. A numb throb had settled onto the top of each boob. The pain was gradually blow over, but to her thinker it could n't fade fast enough.

'' Uuuuh ! Trish, I 'm so disconsolate, '' Everett huffed. `` UH ! '' He was nearly there. Trisha could find his humanity straining inside her, despairing to spill its cum. He pulled his glistening member almost all the way out of her sex, only to ram it back in with a primeval groan.

'' It 's fine, Ev. Just let go. come 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 knock-down geyser into Trisha 's womb, filling her up. Everett huffed and groaned plaintively as his dig twitched deep inside her slick folds. She clenched her kitty-cat around his shaft, squeezing her muscles around him until the last bead of cum had emptied itself inside her sex.

There was a smattering of mocking clapping.

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

'' I 'll shoot it from here, '' a deep, rumbling voice suddenly announced. Vasquez and Herminio yanked Everett off of his lady friend, throwing him on his stifle beside the mattress. Meanwhile, Malik had stripped, and now the musclebound, colored hulk stood with his 11-inch dick tall, stiff, and ready for action.

The gorgeous blond 's blue center went impossibly wide-eyed. 'There 's no way that unhurt matter is going to fit inside me ,'she thought. `` No, please do n't outrage me, '' she whimpered.

'' Shut up, bitch. I 'm doing your young man a favor. I'm showing him how to love a bitch PROPERLY. '' So saying, Malik 's 6'8 figure slid atop the lost girl. She pressed her bridge player against his pectus and tried to push him away. It was like trying to push away a wall of solid blade. It had absolutely no core whatsoever. The petite teenager looked down with trepidation as Malik stuck two fingers into her tainted snatch. He drew out the two finger's breadth, now glistening with the remnants of Everett 's cum, and wiped them along her frontal bone.

'' Now just lie there and spread those legs, bitch. You 're about to finger a REAL man 's tool. ''

'' Oh please ... oh please be entitle, '' Trisha sputtered. She looked down, biting her lip as just the massive head of that massive penis began to prod between her petal-like labia. She clenched up, preparing herself for the incredible voluminosity of that cock as it began to inexorably interpenetrate her Whitney Moore Young Jr. snatch. Sure enough, he suddenly swept his hips forward. Malik 's cock plunged into her well-lubricated, cum-soaked snatch without warning. The feeling of voluminousness tore a sudden moan from her throat.

Then he was fucking her, a constant cadence of severely, awful slams as his gibe swept forward like a tidal wave, overwhelming the helpless girl as he conquered her femininity with the finality of rapine.

'' Oooohhhh… '' Trisha moaned, and that was when the speculative, most humiliating thing of all tore right through her soul at the same time. Her consistence was actually…responding to Malik 's huge, hard turncock. Whether she wanted to allow in it or not, her pussy loved the feeling of his strong, hungry shaft spearing deep into her slit. The ricochets of sense he sent through her body with each brutal piece of ass was just too very much to have a bun in the oven. Trisha 's script were suddenly gripping Malik 's shoulders as their trunk joined together completely, his peter encased in the sheath of her sex.

'' Uuhhh ! ! ! That 's right, white bitch. You LOVE having a genuine man 's peter pound that wet pussy, do n't you ? SAY IT, bitch. SAY IT. ''

And the sad, pitiful, demoralizing matter was, role of what he said was true. Trisha was all too aware of two of the gangbangers holding Everett in a kneeling position beside the mattress, forcing him to learn everything unfold. He was watching his girlfriend not only getting fucked heavy, but also seeing and hearing the evidence of her delectation from it. Trisha reached up, fondling her supple cones, ignoring the aching of the piercings, as Malik continued to empale her on his rigid manhood. His body slammed into hers so hard her dentition almost rattled.

'' Say it, gripe. Say it now or I 'll put a bullet in your boyfriend 's grimace. ``

'' OK ! I love a very man 's cock slamming hard into my slit ! '' Trisha wailed. Her script now stroked Malik 's powerful back as she said the words he wanted. She moaned. `` Please fuck me with your vast, black dick. I want it inside me. This slit belongs to you. jazz this pussy so hard and FILL ME. I want…I require your seminal fluid trench in my slattern 's snatch. Uhhhh ! ! ! '' she crooned, desperate to please her captor.

Everett 's centre looked like shards of broken Methedrine as they watched Malik 's bull-cock pull out and vanish inside his lady friend 's slit with one swift penetration after the next. Soon the squelchy-wet sounds of their bodies joining filled the elbow room, and it was clear that Trisha 's slit was creaming up on the very cock which was now raping her at breakneck speed. The entire mattress shook with the power of Malik 's piece of tail, and it was a admiration Trisha 's slender body did n't break apart under the assault. She just spread her ramification as widely as she could, cooing as he pounded into her. character of her psyche justified it this way : 'If I cooperate and make them think I 'm a totally willing participant, maybe they 'll let me and Everett go .'

So she opened her mouth to moan, and she thrust her crotch forward to forgather Malik 's brutal fucks.

'' Yes, fuck me, '' she cooed. `` Fuck this pussy. ''

'' Oh, I 'll bonk you bitch. I 'll lie with you in your pussycat, your ass, I 'll satiate every one of your fix before the night is out, '' he growled. She quailed at the view of being fucked in the ass, but she tried not to conceive about it. Trisha could n't even chew over something so direful because she was too interfering glancing over at her anguished boyfriend 's face. He looked like desperation had him gripped by the neck opening. He looked completely helpless as Malik 's prick swept into her pussy, his great testicles slapping against her thighs as he roared his release.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! I 'm coming, cunt. find me fill up your niggling white pussy ! '' he shouted. Trisha 's helping hand clenched up on her capturer 's shoulder joint as she felt the most intense spewing of cum ever. Her kitty felt the mucilaginous onslaught of what seemed the like gallons of cum. The warmth filled her up, and then the excess flowed from her slit lips and pooled on the mattress as Malik pulled his still-twitching shaft out of her sex. Then he aimed his still-spasming pecker at her torso, peppering her face and breasts with so often cum that her entire facial expression and mamilla were glistening with a punishing layer of creamy dung.

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

'' Aaaahhh. That was a enceinte screwing, '' Malik sighed. `` Now Diego, Vasquez, Herminio, it 's your act to lie with this cunt. Once you 're all done with her, I want a go at her ass and then we can have the boyfriend 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.

'' Quiet, beef. Enjoy these hard screwing. It 'll be the concluding thing you do, '' Diego growled as his fingerbreadth caressed her ass buttock and fingered her dog-tired chess opening. Then he yanked her foresightful regalia of prosperous tomentum back as his reinvigorated cock speared thick into her kitty-cat from behind. Soon she was groaning and feeling a growing ache in her over-sensitive cunt as the Mexican 's fatheaded prick slammed through her silklike sheepfold with the efficiency of a machine.

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

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THE END…Or Is It ?

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Remember, always cosset your fancy, the darker and kinkier the better. disavowal : I do not in any way backup any of the fictitious events depicted in this story. This is just a fantasy, zip more and nix less.

~gaggedKitty