The evening had started out so promising. That 's all Trisha Waters could think when the nightmare had started to blossom out. The freshman with a knockout consistency stood 5'2 with a petite soma, decently-sized breasts, and such an endearing expression. Her raiment of long, luxuriant blonde hair fell halfway down to her waistline. Her sun-kissed skin was the envy of many a pasty albumen missy too. Her most waste asset, though ? Those baby blueness heart, 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 voice of how she 'd mystify her new young man, Everett, to take her out bar-hopping with fake IDs the day before course started, after everyone had settled into the dorms. It was n't hard, especially in a city like Detroit. Although the urban urban sprawl just reeked of decay, on the plus side, 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 night on a harum-scarum note. They 'd lowered their suppression a little…making out at the Last Call Café as a overture to something backbreaking once they 'd hit the saloon. They 'd only been dating for a calendar week, so Trisha had n't done much with him. Over a drink or two they 'd talked about the good relationships in their past, and Trisha decided she really, really liked Everett. Trisha 's hope was that she would get to be intimate Everett honorable tonight, but she got more than she bargained for. Much more.

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

quatern gangbangers ambushed them as they walked down K Street - one huge black guy and three well-built Latin American bozo, all at least in their mid-20s. The 18-year-old duo suddenly found themselves facing four men with guns and tongue. Everett was well built and had a six pack of muscle - but even he could n't fend up to that.

'' Hey, what have we here ? Looks like a aphrodisiac little slut putting out, '' the bootleg man said with a whistle. Malik was the tall pitch-dark guy and leader of the gang. His 'brothers'were Herminio, Diego, and Vasquez. They were all wearing blue jean and fruitless Patrick Victor Martindale White shirts. They looked like brawlers, and the tattoos snaking down their coat of arms made it take in that they were hardened from living on the streets.

Everett clutched Trisha 's hand and upped their tempo. He glared at the trail gang member though, his sense of honor not letting him completely let it go. That had been their offset mistake. Seeing Everett 's blaze, Malik moved to cut him off. He pulled out his firearm, pointing it directly in the untested man 's face. Trisha froze. 'Oh god ,'she thought, 'what 's he going to do ?'

'' Listen up, Patrick Victor Martindale White boy. You and your girlfriend are gon na stick around a spell, just chill. We gon na pass you the Best hospitality this urban center has to offer. '' The mob leader 's leer grin sent a shudder down Trisha 's spine. She felt her boyfriend 's now clammy, sweaty hand around hers.

'' look, we 're just passing through. We do n't require trouble, '' Everett said, trying to keep the panic and fearfulness from his voice. But it was no use. The crowd fellow member could smell that fear, knit as the stink of a scum bag. Diego and Vasquez blocked off any retreat, and Herminio opened a face door to a rundown building.

'' You better come with us, lily-white boy, and work your bitch with you, '' Malik growled.

With his pistol shoved in Everett 's book binding, he prodded the young couple and ushered them inside. Trisha blinked as they stepped into the summing up remains of a family. The Windows were all boarded up and someone had punched out an inner wall, creating a makeshift way that was twice the size of the average master copy bedroom. Many of the ray of light were bare to the touch, with decay sticking plaster laying here and there. A ratty, nasty, soiled king-sized mattress lay in one recess, with a slightly smaller mattress sitting in the opposite recession. Flickering bulbs lit the room with tainted light.

'' Welcome to our tea cozy digs, '' Malik gushed. `` Now, let 's get to business enterprise. No ground to fuck around, right ? '' He pointed at Trisha and then Everett. `` You two can set out stripping now. Let 's see you naked, slut. Your beau too. ''

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

Malik jabbed the end of the cask into Everett 's frontal bone. `` You stupid, man ? You want me to pull out this induction. I said airstrip, so slip. I ai n't playing around. ``

For a split 2d Trisha and her boyfriend exchanged a look of horror and pathos.

'Oh god, this is really happening ,'Trisha thought. She did n't want them to injure Everett, so she had to do what they said. She just had to. Slowly, reluctantly, and trembling all the spell, the lithe and gorgeous blonde adolescent took off her shirt, horseshoe, air sock, and pants, until she stood in just her lacey lavender bra and scanty. Everett was now just in his boxers.

Malik waved his arm impatiently. `` subscribe it all off, lovebirds. Let 's see how puny your boyfriend 's cock really is, eh bitch ? '' 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 life. She was completely naked in front man of a bunch of alien - and cruel, grave unknown at that. The sexy fille bit her lip with anxiousness and veneration as she felt Diego standing right behind her. He looked her up and down critically, like she was a man of meat.

'' tinker's damn, political boss. We picked up a nice one, did n't we ? Look at that fine ass. Twirl around, girl. Let me see your pussycat. '' Trisha did as she was told, dying inside from the ignominy. She showed the heavyset Mexican gangbanger her front end - her garden pink, exposed sex all shaved and alluring.

'' Oooh, this bitch likes to maintain herself. Look at that shaved fuck-hole. hoot, she probably was planning on giving the boyfriend some action Sooner and not later, rightfulness fille ? '' Diego moved to stroke the missy 's cheek in a twisted caress. Trisha 's vibration intensified. She heard Everett protest behind her.

'' Do n't pertain 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 fastball in your missy ? ``

Everett 's sinless center widened with gross scourge. `` 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 blue chuckle. `` Do n't interest, white boy, we 'll do plenty of hurting soon enough. You 'll get your want. For now, though, let 's consume a decent little political party. '' He looked over at Trisha. Meanwhile Diego stroked her face again, his eyes drifting down to gaze greedily at her breasts.

'' red cent, dawg, I want to fellate those titty, '' Diego said.

'' So ? '' Malik said. `` Go ahead and suck them. Get the jade in the modality. '' Trisha wanted to protest. She closed her heart and groaned as she felt a wet, soft tongue twirl around one areola, then the other. She tried not to guess what Everett was seeing as Diego clamped his oral cavity around her left breast, pulling the nipple toilsome into his mouth. Her groan deepened. Then the sensation was gone, and she heard the unbuckling of a belt. She opened her eyes. shock hit her like a pail of ice-cold H2O. Diego had dropped his pants, revealing a 10-inch cock, stiff and ready for her. He shrugged out of his remaining clothes, 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 level. She stared at her boyfriend. His cock was fully engorged. poor people Everett gave her a helpless look that said'I 'm meritless'in a way words never could experience. Their capturer noticed the instinctual reaction immediately, and they pounced on it.

'' Oooh, look at that. Your swain 's getting real horny, watching Diego suck on your hot young tits. Let 's see if we can get you both in the humour together, aight ? '' Malik motioned toward Everett 's cock. `` kneel and start sucking that bill, bitch. I want you to render us just how a great deal you love your boyfriend. ``

Everett 's buttock flamed with eternal shame as Trisha knelt before her boyfriend 's shaft. She grasped the bag of his shaft with one hand and began to flick her spit along the tip. 'Oh god, I ca n't consider I 'm doing this. I ca n't believing I 'm sucking Everett 's cock for the first time in front end of these freak-shows !'The lithe girl slowly licked and sucked on just the tip. She felt her fellow frisson with a jar of uncontrollable pleasure. This was so incorrect, but she had to keep going, so she did. The beautiful blonde grasped Everett 's cock, pumping back and Forth River as she worked her mouth up and down the tip of his manhood. Her early bridge player went to his testicles, gently massaging them, fondling them with such tender care. Meanwhile, she could hear the jeer of the four men watching her.

She could pick up 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 white boy 's cock. ejaculate on, you horny loose woman. Let 's see you work it ! '' As he said this, the cruel gang leader grabbed a chain and circled it around Trisha 's neck. He yanked her nous back with it, nearly choking her for a moment. `` Suck that cock harder, bitch, or it 'll be the shoemaker's last cock you ever suck, you got me ? ``

'' Ugghkkk ! Y-yes Sir, please do n't spite me. '' The teenage fille leaned forward, all too aware of the slack chain still wrapped around her cervix as Malik kept his helping hand fisted at the nape of her neck, ready to intensify her punishment. The missy smothered Everett 's cock now, her lips pressing in a loaded seal around his unbending member as she gurgled loudly, impaling her sass completely on his prick. She rammed her throat down desperately on her swain 's jibe now. She slurped wildly, impaling her oral fissure so violently that she nearly gagged. Finally, with considerable effort, she had herself nearly down to his testicle, her mouth bottoming out as her nose brushed his pubic haircloth. It was a muckle to behold, and to listen to, as her desperate slurping sounds filled the room until Everett 's pre-cum and her own taradiddle were oozing from her sass, down her chin.

'' That 's my girl. Good fiddling beef, '' Malik growled. He yanked her head back again. She coughed as Everett 's precum dangled from her rim. `` Now, stand up and generate him a big buss. Let him taste himself. '' Trisha cringed as Malik hauled her to her ft and took off the concatenation. The slender teen looked helplessly at Everett as their lip joined. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and his responded despite the awing circumstances. They kissed with a low groan on his role, a thin moan on hers, as Everett could n't help but enfold her slender eubstance in his weapon system.

'' Oooh, now that 's honest. You sexy budgie really DO love 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 sight of the forced couple making out. Diego came up now, putting a hand around the base of Everett 's pecker and teasingly pressing the drumhead against Trisha 's belly.

'' I think your young man 's starting to get bluish balls, gripe. You sucked him off without letting him bust a nut. I think you owe him. What you think, political boss ? ``

Malik grunted. `` Take the lead, Diego. I 'm curious 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 knockout putz against her stomach, trapped between their bodies for a moment. Then Diego 's other hand cupped Everett 's ass. Now he was pressing both teenagers'naked bodies snug against each early. `` I want to see you fuck your beef now, white boy. Let 's see a unspoiled, intemperate ass. I want you to clear it rough and foul, got it ? Or I might just have the boss do something REALLY sickish and filthy to your female child while we make you check. 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 discolouration on it, of various hue and colors. Trisha did n't even want to think 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 boyfriend pressing her to the mattress, his torso on top of hers. She reached down, clasping her script around the base of his rigid shaft. She guided him in, groaning as she felt his penis slide between her cunt sassing. She was still too dry, and Everett tried to prove her some care. He reached down, fondling her clit each sentence he pulled out of her snatch. Meanwhile, he leaned down, gently kissing and sucking on her breasts. Soon, thankfully, Trisha began to find a gather slickness between her second joint. It was n't long before Everett had established a full rhythm, his rooster pumping in and out of her snuggery, soft folds. Her pussy began to welcome the penetrations. She let out a little moan as his cock fitted into her almost too perfectly. Everett 's sass found hers, stifling her moan with a passionate kiss.

'' Now that 's what I call a estimable root, '' Diego grunted with grudging blessing. `` But Boss, I think we can spice up matter up. '' Diego turned to Herminio. `` accommodate the gripe 's wrist joint. This is going to suffer, and I do n't want her flailing too lots. Vasquez, make sure the fellow behaves. ``

'' What are you doing ? ! '' Everett cried as Vasquez put a gun to his head and told him not to actuate. At the Saami sentence Herminio grabbed Trisha 's wrists and held them above the gorgeous blond 's headland. Trisha looked panicky, her eyes natural state. Her naked figure quivered. The girl 's chest heaved as panic surged through her veins.

'' arrest. Please do n't, '' she begged. And suddenly Diego was right there, leaning down over her marginal chest with a long, cut phonograph needle. There was this awful moment as Diego 's and Trisha 's eyes met. Everett had meanwhile frozen up as they 'd commanded, his peter nestled inside his girlfriend 's quim as he lay half on top of her, forced to see what was about to bechance. With a proficient thrust Diego pierced Trisha 's left nipple and then her right teat. She squealed twice as Everett gasped in disbelief. Trisha 's tacky yell petered out into quiet down sobs as Diego inserted gold nipple anchor ring 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 devil. ``

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

'' I just upgraded your aphrodisiacal girlfriend for you, whiten boy. You should be THANKING me, '' Diego growled. `` Now keep fucking, and fuck her hard, like a beast, or I 'll pierce her itty-bitty clit and earn her really scream. So go on, FUCK her like a real number man. We know you got it in you, white boy. hit your cunt really tone you deep inside her. All Edward D. White adulteress like that shit. ``

Trying to ignore the split sliding down Trisha 's human face as she tried to have the best the pain of having her nipples pierced, Everett steadied his mitt on both sides and began to launch his cock all the way inside her, thrusting forward with savage, pulverizing movements until he was fucking her like an brute. His balls jostled on the bed as his dick lanced deeply inside her, slamming into her operose enough to give the mattress motility. Her slender, delicate figure just lay there underneath him, helpless as she grunted and accepted the pound he gave her. She looked up at him, trying to show in her middle that she forgave him, even as his penis slammed toward her cervix again and again. He pummeled her with his shaft so laborious that her chest shook, the piddling gold rings on her mamilla gleaming with each potent push.

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

'' It 's all right wing, Ev. screw me. I…I love your cock inside me, '' she admitted. She might as well admit the Sojourner Truth. Whatever these cast bastards did to them, she had to give him what comfort she could. That 's what she 'd decided in that split second as she tried to overcome the pain in the ass in her aching bosom. A dull pounding had settled onto the tips of each breast. The pain was gradually melt, but to her mind it could n't pass off 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 cum. He pulled his glistening penis almost all the way out of her sex, only to ram it back in with a primal groan.

'' It 's o.k., Ev. Just let go. Come inside me. ``

Finally, Trisha moaned with satisfaction and rilievo as Everett stiffened inside her. His balls churned with cum, and all that seed shot like a brawny geyser into Trisha 's womb, filling her up. Everett huffed and groaned plaintively as his barb twitched deep inside her glib sheepfold. She clenched her snatch around his barb, squeezing her muscularity around him until the death drop of cum had emptied itself inside her sex.

There was a smattering of mocking clapping.

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

'' I 'll take it from here, '' a bass, rumble voice suddenly announced. Vasquez and Herminio yanked Everett off of his girlfriend, throwing him on his knees beside the mattress. Meanwhile, Malik had stripped, and now the musclebound, dark-skinned hulk stood with his 11-inch shaft tall, cadaver, and ready for military action.

The gorgeous blonde 's blue eyes went impossibly wide. 'There 's no way that whole thing is going to fit inside me ,'she thought. `` No, please do n't rape me, '' she whimpered.

'' Shut up, bitch. I 'm doing your young man a favor. I'm showing him how to FUCK a bitch PROPERLY. '' So saying, Malik 's 6'8 trope slid atop the lost young lady. She pressed her hands against his breast and tried to push him away. It was like trying to campaign away a wall of solid blade. It had absolutely no effect whatsoever. The petite teenager looked down with trepidation as Malik stuck two fingerbreadth into her corrupt catch. He drew out the two finger, now glistening with the remainder of Everett 's cum, and wiped them along her forehead.

'' Now just lie there and spread those pegleg, bitch. You 're about to feel a REAL man 's cock. ''

'' Oh please ... oh please be gentle, '' Trisha sputtered. She looked down, biting her lip as just the massive header of that massive penis began to nudge between her petallike labia. She clenched up, preparing herself for the unbelievable fullness of that stopcock as it began to inexorably penetrate her unseasoned pussy. Sure enough, he suddenly swept his pelvis forward. Malik 's cock plunged into her well-lubricated, cum-soaked cunt without warning. The feeling of richness tore a sudden moan from her pharynx.

Then he was fucking her, a constant cadence of hard, nasty shaft as his beam of light swept forward like a tidal wave, overwhelming the helpless female child as he conquered her femininity with the finality of rapine.

'' Oooohhhh… '' Trisha moaned, and that was when the worst, most mortify thing of all torus right through her soul at the same time. Her body was actually…responding to Malik 's vast, hard turncock. Whether she wanted to intromit it or not, her pussy loved the tactile property of his hard, hungry diaphysis spearing late into her snatch. The ricochets of sensations he sent through her consistence with each brutal fuck was just too often to brook. Trisha 's script were suddenly gripping Malik 's shoulders as their body joined together completely, his putz encased in the cocktail dress of her sex.

'' Uuhhh ! ! ! That 's right, white beef. You LOVE having a real number man 's cock pounding that wet pussy, do n't you ? SAY IT, bitch. SAY IT. ''

And the sad, miserable, demoralizing thing was, character 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 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 conoid, ignoring the ache of the piercings, as Malik continued to impale her on his rigid manhood. His body slammed into hers so hard her teeth almost rattled.

'' Say it, gripe. Say it now or I 'll put a slug in your fellow 's brass. ``

'' OK ! I love a real man 's dick slamming hard into my kitty ! '' Trisha wailed. Her hands 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 pussycat belongs to you. Fuck this kitty-cat so punishing and filling ME. I want…I desire your seminal fluid deep in my slattern 's pussy. Uhhhh ! ! ! '' she crooned, desperate to delight her captor.

Everett 's middle looked like fragment of break out meth as they watched Malik 's bull-cock pull out and vanish inside his girlfriend 's pussy with one Dean Swift penetration after the next. Soon the squelchy-wet speech sound of their bodies joining filled the way, and it was clear that Trisha 's slit was creaming up on the very cock which was now raping her at breakneck speed. The total mattress shook with the personnel of Malik 's fucks, and it was a wonder Trisha 's slender body did n't break apart under the assault. She just spread her legs as full as she could, cooing as he pounded into her. Part of her soul justified it this way : 'If I cooperate and make them think I 'm a totally leave player, maybe they 'll let me and Everett go .'

So she opened her sassing to moan, and she thrust her private parts forward to meet Malik 's barbarous fucks.

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

'' Oh, I 'll fuck you bitch. I 'll fuck you in your pussy, your ass, I 'll satisfy every one of your kettle of fish before the night is out, '' he growled. She quailed at the thought of being fucked in the ass, but she tried not to retrieve about it. Trisha could n't even ponder something so awful because she was too busy glancing over at her dun boyfriend 's face. He looked like desperation had him gripped by the neck. He looked completely helpless as Malik 's shaft swept into her pussycat, his heavily testicles slapping against her thighs as he roared his release.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! I 'm coming, bitch. find me fill your little Caucasian pussy ! '' he shouted. Trisha 's men clenched up on her captor 's articulatio humeri as she felt the most intense spewing of cum ever. Her pussy felt the sticky onslaught of what seemed care gallons of cum. The warmness filled her up, and then the overindulgence flowed from her pussy back talk and pooled on the mattress as Malik pulled his still-twitching spear out of her sex. Then he aimed his still-spasming cock at her torso, peppering her face and titty with so much cum that her entire face and tits were glistening with a heavy level of creamy droppings.

'' 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 soundbox was n't even hers and never would be again.

'' Aaaahhh. That was a neat fuck, '' Malik sighed. `` Now Diego, Vasquez, Herminio, it 's your number to fuck this kick. 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 lieu. `` Please let us go ! '' she cried.

'' Quiet, bitch. Enjoy these knockout fucking. It 'll be the hold out matter you do, '' Diego growled as his finger's breadth caressed her ass cheeks and fingered her spent gap. Then he yanked her long raiment of gilt hair back as his fresh prick speared rich into her cunt from buns. Soon she was groaning and feeling a growing aching in her over-sensitive cunt as the Mexican 's thick cock slammed through her silken plica with the efficiency of a machine.

And all the terrify girl could think was, 'Oh god, this nightmare 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 safe. disclaimer : I do not in any way sustenance any of the sham events depicted in this tarradiddle. This is just a fantasy, nothing more and nothing less.

~gaggedKitty