It was MArch of 2015 in a minuscule town of TN. The school twelvemonth was coming to a close as the halls buzzed with students. You had your groups spaced among the student residence from the athlete with their popular girlfriend to the over achievers rushing those final touches on their assignment. Then you had the nobody's. The girls and guys that just roamed the halls getting from one class to another. nonentity really paid them much aid, they were the pupil that wore the handmedown clothes or were restricted to whatever they managed to find that fit. angel was one of those girls.

Angel viewed herself as a ghost roaming the residence hall. She kept chief down and her large bulky bag clung tight to her body. Her frizzy, curly, unmanageable hair tight in a messy pony tail. She never wore any makeup and shuffled in her betray lawn tennis shoes she'd had since survive twelvemonth. With it being the middle of March, the TN heat was blistering, but Angel always wore that large grey over size hoodie. It was a very rarified occasion if it ever came off of her curving, plump torso.

On this finicky day, it was a Wed good afternoon. The fifth period bell rang as the students gathered their belongings and rushed for the doorway. Angel would sigh with relief knowing another day was slowly coming to an end. She rose from her derriere and readjusted her loose-fitting blue jean. This frustrated her as they didn't sit right on her rosehip, but were the only when few pairs she had that would fit her larger thighs and ass. Tossing her belongings into her oversides bag, she threw it over her shoulder and made her way to the threshold. Once hitting the halls, she chatter of students echoed every turning point. Her center glanced around for any companion faces, but no one paid her any attention. With a mild suspiration she turned the corner into the large Bay region swarming with educatee with the occasional distracted teacher. She made her way past a large group of guy cable that at first seemed to pay her no intellect. As she was passing the Male bath, just past the mathematical group, she felt a inviolable grasp on her bag jerking her back. She stumbled back, falling to the basis. She went to yell and get up but was blocked by the Lapplander group of guys pushing her further into the bathroom. The deeper into the bath she went the faster the doorway was closing behind them. Her freedom, her prophylactic, gone.

Angel went to scream for assistant as the warning bell wailed outside the doorway. She was backed in a recession now with six cat surrounding her. She went to scream again, but one scrawny, but ripped unseasoned man covered her back talk with a menicing grin.

"Oh no you don't, bitch."The Brigham Young man growled.

Angel was shaking with awe. She knew she was out numbered and she couldn't figure out why her. Out of all the fille in the student body, why her. split began to well in her eyes as a second boy began to laugh. He was the magniloquent in the group, a strong young inkiness man.

"spirit, you made her cry TJ ! Don't worry dame face, we will take good charge of you."He grinned as he looked at the boy covering her mouthpiece.

Out of sheer scare she bit TJ's mitt as hard as she could, praying he would expel his grasp. He released his bridge player just long enough to peck her in good order across the grimace causing her to send packing to her knees.

"Stupid bitch..You're going to pay for that. Max, I'm getting her get-go for that one."TJ muttered as he grinned at younger ignominious male. As TJ was walking to the sink to pick his hand another prominent guy stepped forward jerking her bag from her shoulder throwing it in a draw near by stall. The bounteous guy grabbed her up pinning her arms behind her back. Angel tried to jerk away, but his lastingness was no match for hers.

"Please..please let me go !"saint begged and pleaded.

"I won't Tell anyone, I promise !"She cried out.

The voice behind her echoed in her ear,"Oh, we aren't letting you go, but you still won't be telling anyone."

That voice. She recognized the voice behind her. Her center darted around the dimly lit room. She recognized everyone in the elbow room ...

"Yes I will, Jinx !"She cried out trying her Best to jerk away.

"You won't get away with this !"She yelled before a sticky house silk was placed over her rima oris.

Her oculus darted around the radical trying to remember each side, each name. TJ ... .Max ... jonah ... Castel ... Greyson..Kyle..

Yes, she would get gratuitous and account all of them.

Castel, a big and in armorial bearing type of guy stepped forward placing a hand on her boldness with that same sinister grinning as the others. Slowly his hand traveled down her neck, then to her breast stopping right on top of her get out breast.

"I think this hoodie needs to number off so we can see what we are really working with."He chimmed as he reached in pocket pulling a rather large and sharp tongue from his sack. He grabbed ahold of the top of her hoodie slowly the blade down the cotton the material. Angels middle widened in scare trying to struggle away only causing the blade to cut quicker. The son let the material downslope off her shoulders resting at her wrists where jinx was holding her. Another baggy white tee shirt stood in the way of what the boy really wanted. With one quick rip, Castel tore the fabric from her organic structure exposing her middling 40B breasts protruding from her red lacing bra. The bra was slightly to small causing her breasts to pick up even to a greater extent than usual.

The boys began to whoop at the sight of her chest. saint eyes instantly hit the groundwith her cheeks turning a bright red. She tried to reverse herself away from the gawking eyes, but was only held tighter.

"Now that's what I'm talking about !"TJ laughed as he reached a hand forward grabbing ahold of her good chest firmly.

Angel let out a small gasp which caused the boy to grin more. She'd never felt a serve of feeling like that before.

"We picked a good one male child ! She must still be a virgin."Kyle smirked. He was more of the nation boy that all the wan na be rural area fille flaunted over.

This comment caused TJ to become more fascinate. His hand travel down her consistence to her hip joint then to her zip fastener. His hands worked the ternary buttons away from her stomach and pulled the slide fastener down to let on her get down profane hippie panty. holy man face grew redder by the 2d. The boys began to whistle and mock her attire as she kept her head down refusing to say a word. TJ's bridge player made its way back under her chin forcing her to look up at him. His eyes spoke sinister words and the smile dancing on his back talk didn't speak much nicer. He ripped the film from her sassing and before she could cry out he forced his rim to hers, pushing his tongue passed her lips letting it whirl and terpsichore around the inside of her mouthpiece. His early hand dropped to the inside of her step-in and began to rub her denuded twat. She couldn't supporter but let out a cushy moan against his mouth as his fingerbreadth teased her clit. Her body was betraying her. Mentally she knew this was wrong, but to her body it felt so right.

TJ pulled his paw from her wet pussy and his lips away from her back talk as he mocked,"see I told you boys, she'd be slow. The cipher's are always easy."

Castel pushed his way to the figurehead of the radical. His hands on either slope of her rosehip jerks down her jean and panties in one fail swoop."I hope she tastes as in force as she looks"he snarked before dropping down and burying his face against her pussy letting his knife lick her puss.

Her branch quivered under her as he continued to lick faster and harder. Jinx dropped one of her carpus and reached around the grab a handful of her titty. backer couldn't hold back a moan as her body was being teased and pleasured. She could palpate a pressure building in her pussy. Could this be what a orgasm flavour like ? But before she could observe out, Castel pulled away and she was dropped to the ground by Jinx. It was then she could hear the banging on the bathroom door as she was shoved into a come near by stall with Max. Her bag and ratted clothing was collected from the ground and she was instructed to sit on Max's lap and to keep tranquil. Her naked body rested against his expand swelling pushing against his jean.

The bathroom door opened as a admin was demanding to know why five pupil were hiding in the privy. Greyson casually spoke up,"I just got in here sir"and made his way to an discharge stall.

"As for the residuum of yal ?"The admin demanded. The boy quickly gathered their belongings murmuring as they exited the bathroom."Greyson hurry up !"The admin added before exiting the can himself.

As the privy room access closed with a loud thud Greyson exited the stall and walked over to the door locking it."I guess she's all ours Max."

Max reached forward unlocked the threshold pushing it open slightly. Then his hands fiercely worked his jeans away from his hips exposing his very prominent, thick 8inch bootleg cock."You're gon na taunt me cocker. You're going to make me cum. Then maybe I'll let you go."He whispered in backer's ear as he raised her hip slightly lining his cock with pixilated opening.

Greyson was the next into stall shutting and locking the door behind him."And you're going to go down on my pecker until I cum, then maybe I'll want a turn with that mingy picayune pussy of yours."He said as he pulled his pants down exposing her tumid 7in cock directly in her face.

"P-please no. D-don't make me do th- ..."Angel went to beg, but was cut off as Greyson forced his tool into her mouthpiece and Max forced her down on his cock. Her intellect was in hullabaloo as she moaned. Her eubstance was continuing to love this, but she only wanted it to block. Max continued to fuck her harder forcing his hammer deeper and deeper into her tight slit. Angels body was shaking as it inched closer to that Sami pressure level from early. Greyson grabbed ahold of her ponytail forcing her to take his cock deeper down her throat causing her to gag. Her body was starting to loose the more this went on. Max's handwriting roamed her trunk, pinching and pulling at her nipples and clitoris. backer was enjoying this ... she didn't want it to stop.

Greyson groaned as he was getting close already."This beef has an dumbfound mouth. Oh god, I'm going to cum. And you're going to swallow up it, do you understand me ?"He said as he slapped her across the grimace. She could only nod.

Max grinned as he knew he'd just gained a new slut."You're going to be a soundly miss and demand my cum too right ?"He whispered in her ear with a smile. In a dazed state of mind, she nodded not entirely sure what she'd just agreed too. He smirked as he quickened his pace holding her tightly against him as he shot his quick cum deep inside her. Angel quivered as her stage seemed to shut away and her pussycat tighten around Max's cock. She let out a moan as a wave of pleasure rushed over her innumerous times. Greyson smirked as he gave one last thrust and came inside her mouth. She swallowed what she could but a few drops dribbled from her lips.

Greyson pulled away and began cleaning himself up as Max ski lift holy man from his lap. She stumbled on her pes slightly and fell to her knee as both the male child laughed at her. Both Max and Greyson exited the stalling before saying to her,"Get cleaned up and get to class, whore."

All Angel heard next was the click of the lock, the shot of the door, and the blaring of the Bell. She quickly grabbed up her holding, grabbed her gym shirt from her bag to replace the tattered one and slipped from the boy john. Her head was down, her heart was racing, her cheeks were red, but now instead of feeling as if cipher was watching her, she felt all middle on her .