Freshman Couple 'S Night Out


Blowjob, Humiliation, Interracial
The evening had started out so promising. That 's all Trisha pee could reckon when the nightmare had started to extend. The starter with a beauty body stood 5'2 with a petite figure, decently-sized breasts, and such an adorable face. Her raiment of long, luxuriant blonde tomentum fell halfway down to her shank. Her sun-kissed skin was the envy of many a viscous white girl too. Her most devastate asset, though ? Those baby blue heart, which, combined with her practiced bat of the eyelashes, often melted a guy 's philia when she really, really wanted something.

This was a big part of how she 'd perplex her new boyfriend, Everett, to withdraw her out bar-hopping with phoney IDs the day before classes 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 decay, on the asset 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 Nox on a devil-may-care note. They 'd lowered their inhibitions a little…making out at the last Call Café as a overture to something heavier once they 'd hit the legal profession. They 'd only been dating for a week, so Trisha had n't done much with him. Over a deglutition or two they 'd talked about the serious relationships in their past, and Trisha decided she really, really care Everett. Trisha 's promise was that she would get to know Everett better 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 things got dicey…and turned from dicey to something far worse.

quartet gangbangers ambushed them as they walked down K Street - one Brobdingnagian inglorious guy and three well-built Latino cat, all at least in their mid-20s. The 18-year-old span suddenly found themselves facing four men with guns and knives. Everett was well built and had a six pack of muscle - but even he could n't brook up to that.

'' Hey, what have we here ? Looks like a aphrodisiac little slovenly woman putting out, '' the black man said with a whistle. Malik was the improbable blackamoor guy and leader of the gang. His 'brothers'were Herminio, Diego, and Vasquez. They were all wearing away jeans and sleeveless white 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 pace. He glared at the spark advance gang member though, his sentiency of honor not letting him completely let it go. That had been their starting time error. Seeing Everett 's glare, Malik moved to cut him off. He pulled out his spell, pointing it directly in the young man 's face. Trisha froze. 'Oh god ,'she thought, 'what 's he going to do ?'

'' Listen up, Andrew D. White boy. You and your girlfriend are gon na stay a while, just shiver. We gon na give you the outflank hospitality this urban center has to offer. '' The work party leader 's leering grin sent a chill down Trisha 's thorn. She felt her boyfriend 's now clammy, sweaty hand around hers.

'' Look, we 're just passing through. We do n't want trouble, '' Everett said, trying to maintain the panic and concern from his voice. But it was no use. The ring members could reek that fear, plain as the mephitis of a pot. Diego and Vasquez blocked off any retreat, and Herminio opened a side room access to a summing up building.

'' You better come with us, white boy, and bring your cunt with you, '' Malik growled.

With his pistol shoved in Everett 's back, he prodded the young couple and ushered them inside. Trisha blinked as they stepped into the rundown remains of a sign of the zodiac. The windows were all boarded up and person had punched out an inner rampart, creating a stopgap room that was twice the size of it of the median master bedroom. Many of the shaft of light were unfinished to the touch, with crumbled plaster laying here and there. A ratty, awful, soiled king-size mattress lay in one corner, with a slightly minor mattress sitting in the opposite corner. Flickering bulb lit the room with tainted light.

'' Welcome to our cozy pad, '' Malik gushed. `` Now, let 's get to business. No reason 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. `` feel, you do n't have to do this. Please, just save me and let her go ! ``

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

For a fragmented irregular Trisha and her boyfriend exchanged a feeling of revulsion and pity.

'Oh god, this is really happening ,'Trisha sentiment. She did n't need them to suffer 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 teenager took off her shirt, shoes, wind sleeve, and pants, until she stood in just her lacey lavender bra and panty. Everett was now just in his boxers.

Malik waved his artillery impatiently. `` subscribe it all off, grass parakeet. Let 's see how puny your boyfriend 's cock really is, eh squawk ? '' The gangbanger 's three comrade 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 chill and then looped her pantie down to her ankle, tossing them aside too. She 'd never felt so helpless and vulnerable before in her entire life. She was completely naked in front of a cluster of alien - and cruel, grievous stranger at that. The sexy young lady bit her lip with anxiety and concern as she felt Diego standing right behind her. He looked her up and down critically, like she was a piece of meat.

'' Damn, Boss. We picked up a nice one, did n't we ? wait at that fine ass. Twirl around, girl. Let me see your pussycat. '' Trisha did as she was told, dying inside from the shame. She showed the heavyset Mexican gangbanger her look - her pink, exposed sex all shaved and alluring.

'' Oooh, this bitch likes to assert herself. Look at that shaved fuck-hole. Damn, she probably was planning on giving the beau some action sooner and not later, right girl ? '' Diego moved to stroke the young woman 's brass in a squirm caress. Trisha 's shakiness intensified. She heard Everett dissent behind her.

'' Do n't touch 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 lady friend ? ``

Everett 's unacquainted middle widened with complete little terror. `` No ! Please do n't hurt her. Do whatever you want to me, but do n't offend my girlfriend ! ``

The gang leader gave a dark chuckle. `` Do n't interest, Stanford White boy, we 'll do plenty of hurting soon enough. You 'll get your wishing. For now, though, let 's have a nice niggling 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 teat, '' Diego said.

'' So ? '' Malik said. `` Go ahead and suck up them. Get the slut in the temper. '' Trisha wanted to protest. She closed her oculus and groaned as she felt a wet, easy tongue twirl around one areola, then the other. She tried not to imagine what Everett was seeing as Diego clamped his mouth around her left knocker, pulling the nipple concentrated into his mouth. Her moan deepened. Then the champion was gone, and she heard the unbuckling of a belt. She opened her eyes. cushion hit her like a bucket of ice-cold H2O. Diego had dropped his pants, revealing a 10-inch dick, stiff and ready for her. He shrugged out of his remaining clothes, and the other gang member did the same, except for Malik.

Malik moved the gun back toward Everett, and Trisha 's eyes followed the motion. That was when her jaw nearly hit the flooring. She stared at her boyfriend. His shaft was fully engorged. Poor Everett gave her a lost smell that said'I 'm sorry'in a way give-and-take never could consume. Their capturer noticed the instinctual chemical reaction immediately, and they pounced on it.

'' Oooh, look at that. Your swain 's getting real horny, watching Diego suction on your hot Whitney Moore Young Jr. tits. Let 's see if we can get you both in the modality together, aight ? '' Malik motioned toward Everett 's cock. `` Kneel and start sucking that dick, cunt. I want you to show us just how much you love your boyfriend. ``

Everett 's impertinence flamed with eternal shame as Trisha knelt before her boyfriend 's putz. She grasped the understructure of his cock with one handwriting and began to flip 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 cock for the foremost sentence in front of these freak-shows !'The lithe girl slowly licked and sucked on just the tip. She felt her boyfriend shudder with a jolt of indocile pleasure. This was so incorrectly, but she had to go along going, so she did. The beautiful blonde grasped Everett 's hammer, pumping back and Forth River as she worked her rima oris up and down the tip of his manhood. Her early hand went to his ballock, gently massaging them, fondling them with such attender care. Meanwhile, she could pick up the jeers of the four men watching her.

She could hear 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. Come on, you horny slovenly woman. Let 's see you work out it ! '' As he said this, the cruel gang loss leader grabbed a chain and circled it around Trisha 's neck. He yanked her drumhead back with it, nearly choking her for a bit. `` Suck that rooster harder, squawk, or it 'll be the LAST hammer you ever suck, you got me ? ``

'' Ugghkkk ! Y-yes Sir, please do n't bruise me. '' The teenage girl leaned forward, all too aware of the morass range of mountains still wrapped around her neck as Malik kept his hand fisted at the nape of her neck, ready to intensify her punishment. The daughter smothered Everett 's cock now, her lips pressing in a tight seal around his rigid penis as she gurgled loudly, impaling her rima oris 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 movement, she had herself nearly down to his Lucille Ball, her mouth bottoming out as her nose brushed his pubic hair. It was a sight to behold, and to mind to, as her desperate slurping sounds filled the elbow room until Everett 's pre-cum and her own drool were oozing from her lips, down her chin.

'' That 's my missy. salutary small bitch, '' Malik growled. He yanked her head back again. She coughed as Everett 's precum dangled from her lips. `` Now, stand up and contribute him a big kiss. Let him savour himself. '' Trisha cringed as Malik hauled her to her feet and took off the chain. The slender stripling looked helplessly at Everett as their lips joined. Her lingua slipped into his rima oris and his responded despite the awesome circumstances. They kissed with a low moan on his division, a slight moan on hers, as Everett could n't assist but wrap her slender torso in his arms.

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

'' I think your swain 's starting to get bluing ballock, bitch. You sucked him off without letting him bust a nut. I think you owe him. What you think, party 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 trunk up against his. She felt Everett 's hard cock against her stomach, trapped between their torso for a moment. Then Diego 's other helping hand cupped Everett 's ass. Now he was pressing both teenager'naked bodies snug against each former. `` I want to see you fuck your squawk now, white boy. Let 's see a good, firmly nooky. I want you to wee it rocky and nasty, got it ? Or I might just have the Boss do something REALLY sick and nasty to your girl while we make you watch over. What do you say ? ``

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

'' I 'm no-good, Trish. We have to do this… ''

'' I know, Ev. I know… '' She tried not to wail as she felt her beau press her to the mattress, his body on top of hers. She reached down, clasping her helping hand around the base of his rigid shaft. She guided him in, groaning as she felt his penis microscope slide between her cunt mouth. She was still too dry, and Everett tried to show her some attention. He reached down, fondling her clit each time he pulled out of her snatch. Meanwhile, he leaned down, gently kissing and sucking on her boob. Soon, thankfully, Trisha began to feel a gathering slickness between her thigh. It was n't long before Everett had established a good round, his pecker pumping in and out of her snug, subdued folds. Her pussy began to welcome the penetrations. She let out a little moan as his rooster 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 good showtime, '' Diego grunted with grudging approval. `` But Boss, I think we can spice things up. '' Diego turned to Herminio. `` Hold the cunt 's wrists. This is going to offend, and I do n't want her flailing too practically. Vasquez, make certainly 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 like time Herminio grabbed Trisha 's wrists and held them above the gorgeous blonde 's header. Trisha looked panicky, her eyes baseless. Her raw figure quivered. The lady friend 's chest heaved as panic surged through her vein.

'' Stop. Please do n't, '' she begged. And suddenly Diego was right there, leaning down over her bare chest with a long, thin 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 rooster nestled inside his girlfriend 's quim as he lay one-half on top of her, forced to find what was about to chance. With a practiced poking Diego pierced Trisha 's left nipple and then her decently nipple. She squealed twice as Everett gasped in disbelief. Trisha 's loud call petered out into quiet sobs as Diego inserted gold tit rings into both of Trisha 's breasts. They glinted obscenely in the subdued kindling.

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

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

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

'' I just upgraded your sexy girlfriend for you, white boy. You should be THANKING me, '' Diego growled. `` Now hold open nooky, and fuck her hard, like a beast, or I 'll pierce her itty-bitty clit and pretend her really scream. So go on, piece of ass her like a real man. We know you got it in you, white-hot boy. Make your bitch really smell you deep inside her. All white sluts like that horseshit. ``

Trying to cut the tears sliding down Trisha 's facial expression as she tried to overcome the pain of having her nipple pierced, Everett steadied his hands on both English and began to plunge his cock all the way inside her, thrusting forward with savage, pulverizing drift until he was fucking her like an animal. His bollock jostled on the bed as his peter lanced bass inside her, slamming into her intemperately enough to make the mattress move. Her slender, delicate pattern just lay there underneath him, helpless as she grunted and accepted the pounding he gave her. She looked up at him, trying to show in her eyes that she forgave him, even as his penis slammed toward her neck again and again. He pummeled her with his gibe so toilsome that her breasts shook, the slight gold ring on her mamilla gleaming with each potent driving force.

'' Uhh ! ! ! UHH ! ! ! '' she groaned. Her hands gripped his shoulders as he fucked her with this fervid need.

'' It 's all rightfulness, Ev. Fuck me. I…I love your stopcock inside me, '' she admitted. She might as well admit the truth. Whatever these sick son of a bitch did to them, she had to pay him what comfort she could. That 's what she 'd decided in that separate irregular as she tried to sweep over the nuisance in her aching breasts. A dull pounding had settled onto the steer of each breast. The pain was gradually wither, but to her judgment it could n't languish fast enough.

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

'' It 's all right, Ev. Just let go. Come inside me. ``

Finally, Trisha moaned with satisfaction and relief as Everett stiffened inside her. His ball churned with cum, and all that ejaculate shot like a right geyser into Trisha 's womb, filling her up. Everett huffed and groaned plaintively as his scape twitched deep inside her wily folds. She clenched her pussy around his shaft, squeezing her muscles around him until the in conclusion drop of cum had emptied itself inside her sex.

There was a smattering of mocking hand clapping.

'' fountainhead done, white boy. You showed your bitch 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, rumbling voice suddenly announced. Vasquez and Herminio yanked Everett off of his girlfriend, throwing him on his knee beside the mattress. Meanwhile, Malik had stripped, and now the musclebound, dark-skinned whale stood with his 11-inch hammer tall, remains, and ready for action at law.

The gorgeous blonde 's blue optic 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, squawk. I 'm doing your boyfriend a favor. I'm showing him how to FUCK a kick PROPERLY. '' So saying, Malik 's 6'8 soma slid atop the incapacitated girl. She pressed her hands against his chest and tried to agitate him away. It was like trying to fight away a wall of strong steel. It had absolutely no consequence whatsoever. The petite teenager looked down with trepidation as Malik stuck two fingerbreadth into her taint snatch. 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 legs, bitch. You 're about to feel a real number man 's pecker. ''

'' Oh please ... oh please be blue-blooded, '' Trisha sputtered. She looked down, biting her lip as just the massive straits of that massive penis began to nudge between her petallike labia. She clenched up, preparing herself for the incredible mellowness of that prick as it began to inexorably penetrate her Whitney Moore Young Jr. pussy. Sure enough, he suddenly swept his hip forward. Malik 's cock plunged into her well-lubricated, cum-soaked twat without warning. The intuitive feeling of mellowness tore a sudden groan from her throat.

Then he was fucking her, a changeless cadence of hard, smutty slams as his shaft swept forward like a tidal Wave, overwhelming the helpless miss as he conquered her femininity with the finality of rape.

'' Oooohhhh… '' Trisha moaned, and that was when the risky, most humiliating affair of all torus right through her person at the same meter. Her physical structure was actually…responding to Malik 's huge, strong cock. Whether she wanted to acknowledge it or not, her pussy loved the tone of his hard, hungry shaft spearing bass into her snatch. The ricochets of whiz he sent through her trunk with each brutal fuck was just too very much to bear. Trisha 's hired hand were suddenly gripping Malik 's berm as their bodies joined together completely, his beam of light encased in the case of her sex.

'' Uuhhh ! ! ! That 's aright, white bitch. You LOVE having a substantial man 's cock hammering that wet cunt, do n't you ? SAY IT, bitch. SAY IT. ''

And the sad, pathetic, demoralizing thing was, part of what he said was dead on target. 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 severely, but also seeing and hearing the grounds of her enjoyment from it. Trisha reached up, fondling her supple cone shape, ignoring the ache of the piercings, as Malik continued to spike her on his set manhood. His body slammed into hers so hard her teeth almost rattled.

'' Say it, kick. Say it now or I 'll put a heater in your boyfriend 's face. ``

'' OK ! I love a real man 's rooster slamming hard into my cunt ! '' Trisha wailed. Her hands now stroked Malik 's brawny back as she said the words he wanted. She moaned. `` Please know me with your immense, disgraceful dick. I want it inside me. This slit belongs to you. get it on this pussy so hard and FILL ME. I want…I want your seed deep in my slut 's pussycat. Uhhhh ! ! ! '' she crooned, despairing to please her captor.

Everett 's oculus looked like shard of founder glass as they watched Malik 's bull-cock pull out and vanish inside his girlfriend 's kitty-cat with one swift incursion after the succeeding. Soon the squelchy-wet strait of their bodies joining filled the room, and it was clear that Trisha 's cunt was creaming up on the very cock which was now raping her at breakneck swiftness. The full mattress shook with the military force of Malik 's ass, and it was a wonder Trisha 's slender body did n't break apart under the assault. She just spread her legs as blanket as she could, cooing as he pounded into her. region 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 backtalk to moan, and she thrust her crotch forward to meet Malik 's brutal fucks.

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

'' Oh, I 'll fuck you bitch. I 'll sleep with you in your pussycat, 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 ponder something so unspeakable because she was too occupy glancing over at her tormented boyfriend 's font. He looked like desperation had him gripped by the cervix. He looked completely helpless as Malik 's pecker swept into her pussy, his heavy nut slapping against her second joint as he roared his release.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! I 'm coming, bitch. Feel me make full your little white puss ! '' he shouted. Trisha 's bridge player clenched up on her captor 's shoulders as she felt the most acute spewing of cum ever. Her pussy felt the sticky bombardment of what seemed similar gallon of cum. The warmth filled her up, and then the excess flowed from her cunt mouth and pooled on the mattress as Malik pulled his still-twitching dig out of her sex. Then he aimed his still-spasming shaft at her torso, peppering her nerve and breasts with so much cum that her full face and tits were glistening with a heavy layer of creamy muck.

'' 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 great nooky, '' Malik sighed. `` Now Diego, Vasquez, Herminio, it 's your turn to make out 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.

'' Quiet, gripe. Enjoy these hard fucks. It 'll be the last matter you do, '' Diego growled as his fingers caressed her ass nerve and fingered her worn-out hatchway. Then he yanked her recollective raiment of golden hair back as his bracing cock speared deep into her twat from derriere. Soon she was groaning and feeling a growing ache in her over-sensitive cunt as the Mexican 's thick stopcock slammed through her silken folds with the efficiency of a machine.

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

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THE END…Or Is It ?

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Remember, always gratify your fancy, the darker and kinkier the better. disclaimer : I do not in any way livelihood any of the fabricated case depicted in this level. This is just a phantasy, nothing more and cipher less.

~gaggedKitty
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