The evening had started out so promising. That 's all Trisha Waters could reckon when the nightmare had started to spread out. The freshman with a KO body stood 5'2 with a petite physical body, decently-sized tit, and such an adorable face. Her raiment of long, luxuriant blonde hair's-breadth fell halfway down to her waist. Her sun-kissed pelt was the envy of many a pasty White fille too. Her most devastating asset, though ? Those baby blue middle, which, combined with her practiced bat of the eyelash, often melted a guy 's pump when she really, really wanted something.

This was a big character of how she 'd fuck off her new boyfriend, Everett, to acquire her out bar-hopping with fake IDs the day before socio-economic class started, after everyone had settled into the dorms. It was n't hard, especially in a city like Detroit. Although the urban conurbation just reeked of decay, on the plus slope, it also meant that there were many hole-in-the-wall bars that did n't audit IDs too carefully.

She and Everett had started out the night on a carefree bank note. They 'd lowered their suppression a little…making out at the Last yell Café as a overture to something heavier once they 'd hit the legal community. They 'd only been dating for a workweek, so Trisha had n't done much with him. Over a drink or two they 'd talked about the life-threatening relationship in their past, and Trisha decided she really, really care Everett. Trisha 's hope was that she would get to cognise 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 nearest bar that matter got dicey…and turned from dicey to something far worse.

foursome 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 couple suddenly found themselves facing four men with guns and knives. Everett was well built and had a six plurality of brawniness - but even he could n't stand up to that.

'' Hey, what have we here ? Looks like a sexy little loose woman putting out, '' the pitch-dark man said with a tin whistle. Malik was the grandiloquent black guy and leader of the gang. His 'brothers'were Herminio, Diego, and Vasquez. They were all tire denim and sleeveless white shirts. They looked like brawlers, and the tattoos snaking down their coat of 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 booster cable crowd member though, his sense of pureness not letting him completely let it go. That had been their outset mistake. Seeing Everett 's glare, Malik moved to cut him off. He pulled out his firearm, pointing it directly in the offspring man 's face. Trisha froze. 'Oh god ,'she thought, 'what 's he going to do ?'

'' Listen up, Edward D. White boy. You and your lady friend are gon na stay a while, just chill. We gon na devote you the best hospitality this metropolis has to offer. '' The bunch drawing card 's leering smiling sent a pall down Trisha 's spine. She felt her swain 's now clammy, sweaty script around hers.

'' Look, we 're just passing through. We do n't want trouble, '' Everett said, trying to keep the scare and fear from his voice. But it was no use. The gang members could sense that fear, plain as the malodour of a skunk. Diego and Vasquez blocked off any hideaway, and Herminio opened a incline threshold to a rundown building.

'' You better come with us, white boy, and get your gripe with you, '' Malik growled.

With his side arm shoved in Everett 's vertebral column, he prodded the young twosome and ushered them inside. Trisha blinked as they stepped into the rundown remains of a house. The windows were all boarded up and someone had punched out an inner paries, creating a makeshift way that was twice the size of the medium master bedroom. Many of the radio beam were bare to the ghost, with break down plaster laying here and there. A ratty, smutty, soiled king-sized mattress lay in one corner, with a slightly smaller mattress sitting in the contrary corner. Flickering bulbs lit the room with cloud light.

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

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

Malik jabbed the end of the gun barrel into Everett 's forehead. `` You unintelligent, man ? You want me to tear this trigger. I said comic strip, so strip. I ai n't playing around. ``

For a split endorse Trisha and her boyfriend exchanged a look of repulsion and commiseration.

'Oh god, this is really happening ,'Trisha thought. She did n't want them to smart 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 teenager took off her shirt, shoes, socks, and trouser, 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 bitch ? '' The gangbanger 's three companions laughed. Now Diego was a fat but mesomorphic Mexican with a tattoo over each eye. He came up behind Trisha as she took off her bra with a tingle and then looped her panty down to her articulatio talocruralis, tossing them aside too. She 'd never felt so lost and vulnerable before in her full life. She was completely naked in figurehead of a bunch of strangers - and cruel, life-threatening strangers at that. The sexy girl bit her lip with anxiousness and fear as she felt Diego standing right behind her. He looked her up and down critically, like she was a art object of core.

'' Damn, Boss. We picked up a dainty one, did n't we ? take care at that exquisitely ass. whirl around, girl. Let me see your pussy. '' Trisha did as she was told, dying inside from the disgrace. She showed the heavyset Mexican gangbanger her front - her garden pink, exposed sex all shaved and alluring.

'' Oooh, this gripe likes to maintain herself. face at that shaved fuck-hole. tinker's damn, she probably was planning on giving the swain some action sooner and not later, right young lady ? '' Diego moved to stroke the young woman 's cheek in a twisted caress. Trisha 's shakiness intensified. She heard Everett protest behind her.

'' Do n't meet her ! ''

'' Oh, and what you gon na do about it ? '' Malik hissed. He raised the gun again, only this clip pointing it at Trisha. `` You want me to put a bullet in your girl ? ``

Everett 's innocent middle widened with nail terror. `` No ! Please do n't wound her. Do whatever you want to me, but do n't bruise my girlfriend ! ``

The work party leader gave a shadow chuckle. `` Do n't worry, Theodore Harold White boy, we 'll do plenty of hurting soon enough. You 'll get your wish. For now, though, let 's have a dainty slight party. '' He looked over at Trisha. Meanwhile Diego stroked her boldness again, his eyes drifting down to stare greedily at her breasts.

'' hoot, dawg, I want to imbibe those titty, '' Diego said.

'' So ? '' Malik said. `` Go ahead and suck them. Get the adulteress in the MOOD. '' Trisha wanted to dissent. She closed her eyes and groaned as she felt a wet, soft knife twist around one areola, then the other. She tried not to reckon what Everett was seeing as Diego clamped his rima oris around her left wing breast, pulling the pap hard into his sassing. Her groan deepened. Then the sensation was gone, and she heard the unbuckling of a whang. She opened her eye. Shock hit her like a bucket of ice-cold H2O. Diego had dropped his pants, revealing a 10-inch hammer, clay and ready for her. He shrugged out of his remaining clothes, and the other gang members did the same, except for Malik.

Malik moved the gun back toward Everett, and Trisha 's centre followed the gesture. That was when her jaw nearly hit the floor. She stared at her boyfriend. His pecker was fully engorged. poor people Everett gave her a helpless flavor that said'I 'm meritless'in a way words never could have. 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 suck on your hot Edward Young bosom. Let 's see if we can get you both in the temper together, aight ? '' Malik motioned toward Everett 's hammer. `` Kneel and set forth sucking that pecker, bitch. I want you to shew us just how much you love your fellow. ``

Everett 's cheeks flamed with endless shame as Trisha knelt before her boyfriend 's shaft. She grasped the base of his cock with one hand and began to flip her natural language along the tip. 'Oh god, I ca n't conceive I 'm doing this. I ca n't conceive I 'm sucking Everett 's shaft for the first time in front of these freak-shows !'The lissome miss slowly licked and sucked on just the tip. She felt her boyfriend thrill with a jolt of uncontrollable joy. This was so untimely, but she had to hold open going, so she did. The beautiful blonde grasped Everett 's peter, pumping back and forth 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 try the jeers of the four men watching her.

She could take heed Malik 's vocalism most of all. `` Now that 's what I call a show, but you can do adept. I want you to really deep-throat that Patrick White boy 's cock. Come on, you horny hussy. Let 's see you influence it ! '' As he said this, the cruel gang leader grabbed a chain and circled it around Trisha 's neck opening. He yanked her head back with it, nearly choking her for a moment. `` sucking that hammer harder, bitch, or it 'll be the death cock you ever suck, you got me ? ``

'' Ugghkkk ! Y-yes Sir, please do n't hurt me. '' The teenage lady friend leaned forward, all too aware of the slack Chain still wrapped around her neck as Malik kept his hand fisted at the scruff of her neck, ready to intensify her penalisation. The girl smothered Everett 's cock now, her lips pressing in a tight SEAL around his inflexible phallus as she gurgled loudly, impaling her sassing completely on his pecker. 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 formal, her mouth bottoming out as her nose brushed his pubic hair. It was a visual sense to behold, and to hear to, as her despairing slurping auditory sensation filled the room until Everett 's pre-cum and her own baloney were oozing from her lips, down her chin.

'' That 's my girl. respectable little bitch, '' Malik growled. He yanked her head back again. She coughed as Everett 's precum dangled from her lips. `` Now, stand up and grant 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 dread fate. They kissed with a low groan on his part, a slight moan on hers, as Everett could n't help but enclose her slender trunk in his weapons system.

'' Oooh, now that 's good. You sexy lovebird 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 mess of the forced duad making out. Diego came up now, putting a deal around the groundwork of Everett 's hammer and teasingly pressing the head against Trisha 's belly.

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

Malik grunted. `` consider the leading, Diego. I 'm odd 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 hard cock against her tummy, trapped between their bodies for a moment. Then Diego 's other hired man cupped Everett 's ass. Now he was pressing both teenagers'naked bodies snug against each other. `` I want to see you fuck your cunt now, white boy. Let 's see a salutary, firmly fucking. I want you to make it bumpy and nasty, got it ? Or I might just have the gaffer do something REALLY sick and nasty to your daughter while we make you watch. What do you say ? ``

'' OH my god, delight check. O.K., okay ! I 'll do whatever you want, '' Everett stammered. He guided Trisha over to the decrepit-looking mattress. It had so many stain on it, of various hues and colors. Trisha did n't even need to believe 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 young man press her to the mattress, his body on top of hers. She reached down, clasping her hand around the root word of his strict shaft. She guided him in, groaning as she felt his phallus slide between her twat back talk. She was still too dry, and Everett tried to point her some care. He reached down, fondling her clit each time he pulled out of her puss. Meanwhile, he leaned down, gently kissing and sucking on her white meat. Soon, thankfully, Trisha began to feel a assembly skulduggery between her thighs. It was n't long before Everett had established a ripe rhythm, his cock pumping in and out of her snug, indulgent plica. Her twat began to welcome the penetrations. She let out a fiddling groan as his cock 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 skilful outset, '' Diego grunted with grudging blessing. `` But Boss, I think we can spice matter up. '' Diego turned to Herminio. `` obligate the bitch 's wrist joint. This is going to hurt, and I do n't want her flailing too much. Vasquez, make certainly the young man behaves. ``

'' What are you doing ? ! '' Everett cried as Vasquez put a gun to his head and told him not to move. At the Same fourth dimension Herminio grabbed Trisha 's wrists and held them above the gorgeous blonde 's head. Trisha looked terrified, her eyes wild. Her au naturel figure quivered. The girl 's chest of drawers heaved as panic surged through her vena.

'' occlusion. Please do n't, '' she begged. And suddenly Diego was right there, leaning down over her stark chest with a hanker, thin needle. There was this awed here and now as Diego 's and Trisha 's eyes met. Everett had meanwhile frozen up as they 'd commanded, his shaft nestled inside his girlfriend 's quim as he lay half on top of her, forced to find what was about to happen. With a practiced thrust Diego pierced Trisha 's left nipple and then her good nipple. She squealed twice as Everett gasped in skepticism. Trisha 's forte war cry petered out into quiet prick as Diego inserted golden nipple rings into both of Trisha 's knocker. They glinted obscenely in the subdued ignition.

'' 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 sexy girlfriend for you, white boy. You should be THANKING me, '' Diego growled. `` Now keep fucking, and fuck her hard, like a fauna, or I 'll pierce her itsy-bitsy clit and induce her really howler. So go on, FUCK her like a real man. We know you got it in you, white boy. clear your gripe really FEEL you deep inside her. All white sluts like that shit. ``

Trying to cut the snag sliding down Trisha 's face as she tried to overpower the pain of having her teat pierced, Everett steadied his hands on both slope and began to plunk his cock all the way inside her, thrusting forward with savage, pulverizing bm until he was fucking her like an animal. His testicle jostled on the bed as his shaft of light lanced deep inside her, slamming into her difficult enough to cook the mattress move. Her slender, delicate figure 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 center that she forgave him, even as his phallus slammed toward her cervix uteri again and again. He pummeled her with his shaft so strong that her knocker shook, the little gold halo on her nipples gleaming with each potent thrust.

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

'' It 's all right, Ev. screw me. I…I love your peter inside me, '' she admitted. She might as well admit the trueness. Whatever these cast bastard did to them, she had to yield him what comfort she could. That 's what she 'd decided in that stock split second as she tried to defeat the pain in her aching bosom. A benumb throbbing had settled onto the confidential information of each chest. The pain was gradually wither, but to her judgment it could n't fade fast enough.

'' Uuuuh ! Trish, I 'm so sorry, '' Everett huffed. `` UH ! '' He was nearly there. Trisha could palpate his manhood straining inside her, do-or-die to spill its semen. 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 okay, Ev. Just let go. Come inside me. ``

Finally, Trisha moaned with satisfaction and relief as Everett stiffened inside her. His musket ball churned with cum, and all that seed shot like a powerful geyser into Trisha 's womb, filling her up. Everett huffed and groaned plaintively as his shaft twitched bass inside her slick crease. She clenched her cunt around his ray, squeezing her muscles around him until the terminal drop of cum had emptied itself inside her sex.

There was a smattering of mocking applause.

'' 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 teach you how to do even better, '' Diego said.

'' I 'll take it from here, '' a trench, rumbling voice suddenly announced. Vasquez and Herminio yanked Everett off of his lady friend, throwing him on his human knee beside the mattress. Meanwhile, Malik had stripped, and now the musclebound, coloured hulk stood with his 11-inch cock tall, cadaver, and set up for action mechanism.

The gorgeous blond 's disconsolate eyes went impossibly encompassing. 'There 's no way that altogether matter is going to fit inside me ,'she thought. `` No, delight do n't rape me, '' she whimpered.

'' Shut up, squawk. I 'm doing your beau a favor. I'm showing him how to bang a beef PROPERLY. '' So saying, Malik 's 6'8 shape slid atop the helpless girl. She pressed her hands against his chest of drawers and tried to advertise him away. It was like trying to crowd away a wall of solid sword. It had absolutely no gist whatsoever. The tiny teenager looked down with trepidation as Malik stuck two fingers into her tainted snatch. He drew out the two fingers, now glistening with the remnants of Everett 's cum, and wiped them along her os frontale.

'' Now just lie there and spread those ramification, beef. 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 monumental header of that massive penis began to nudge between her petal-like labia. She clenched up, preparing herself for the incredible fullness of that cock as it began to inexorably penetrate her Lester Willis Young twat. certain enough, he suddenly swept his hips forward. Malik 's dick plunged into her well-lubricated, cum-soaked puss without warning. The feeling of richness tore a sudden groan from her throat.

Then he was fucking her, a constant measure of heavily, nasty slams as his slam swept forward like a tidal wave, overwhelming the helpless girl as he conquered her femininity with the finality of rape.

'' Oooohhhh… '' Trisha moaned, and that was when the spoilt, most humiliating thing of all tore right through her soul at the same time. Her body was actually…responding to Malik 's immense, hard cock. Whether she wanted to take it or not, her pussy loved the feel of his voiceless, hungry shaft spearing deep into her snatch. The carom of ace he sent through her body with each brutal nookie was just too a good deal to deliver. Trisha 's script were suddenly gripping Malik 's shoulder joint as their bodies joined together completely, his shaft encased in the sheath of her sex.

'' Uuhhh ! ! ! That 's mightily, white squawk. You LOVE having a substantial man 's tool throbbing that wet kitty, do n't you ? SAY IT, bitch. SAY IT. ''

And the sad, pitiful, demoralizing matter was, part 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 grounds of her enjoyment from it. Trisha reached up, fondling her supple cones, ignoring the aching of the piercings, as Malik continued to empale her on his fixed humanness. His torso slammed into hers so hard her teeth almost rattled.

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

'' OK ! I love a real man 's cock slamming hard into my kitty-cat ! '' Trisha wailed. Her hands now stroked Malik 's muscular back as she said the words he wanted. She moaned. `` Please lie with me with your huge, blackness dick. I want it inside me. This pussy belongs to you. have sex this twat so hard and filling ME. I want…I desire your seed deep in my trollop 's pussy. Uhhhh ! ! ! '' she crooned, dire to delight her captor.

Everett 's eyes looked like shard of broken field glass as they watched Malik 's bull-cock pull out and vanish inside his girlfriend 's pussycat with one swift penetration after the next. Soon the squelchy-wet phone of their bodies joining filled the room, and it was sack up that Trisha 's twat was creaming up on the very cock which was now raping her at breakneck speed. The full mattress shook with the force of Malik 's fucks, and it was a wonderment Trisha 's slender trunk did n't dampen apart under the assault. She just spread her legs as spacious as she could, cooing as he pounded into her. Part of her soul justified it this way : 'If I cooperate and make them reckon I 'm a totally leave participant, maybe they 'll let me and Everett go .'

So she opened her mouth to moan, and she thrust her crotch forward to meet Malik 's fell screwing.

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

'' Oh, I 'll get laid you bitch. I 'll fuck you in your pussy, 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 contemplate something so awful because she was too occupy glancing over at her tormented boyfriend 's face. He looked like despair had him gripped by the neck. He looked completely helpless as Malik 's tool swept into her kitty-cat, his heavy testicle slapping against her thigh as he roared his release.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! I 'm coming, bitch. Feel me fill your little white kitty ! '' he shouted. Trisha 's hand clenched up on her captor 's shoulders as she felt the most intense spewing of cum ever. Her pussy felt the sticky bombardment of what seemed similar gallons of cum. The warmth filled her up, and then the surfeit flowed from her bitch sass and pooled on the mattress as Malik pulled his still-twitching ray out of her sex. Then he aimed his still-spasming tool at her torso, peppering her face and tit with so much cum that her entire face and titmouse were glistening with a cloggy level of creamy muck.

'' Oh god, '' Trisha sighed. She sank back onto the mattress, sagging like a lifeless doll. She 'd never felt so nasty 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 with child fuck, '' Malik sighed. `` Now Diego, Vasquez, Herminio, it 's your turn to fuck this beef. Once you 're all done with her, I want a go at her ass and then we can have the swain 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, bitch. Enjoy these laborious fucks. It 'll be the last thing you do, '' Diego growled as his digit caressed her ass cheeks and fingered her worn-out opening. Then he yanked her farseeing raiment of golden hair back as his wise cock speared late into her pussy from rear end. Soon she was groaning and feeling a growing ache in her over-sensitive cunt as the Mexican 's thick rooster slammed through her silken plica with the efficiency of a machine.

And all the panic-struck girl could think was, 'Oh god, this incubus is only just beginning .'

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THE END…Or Is It ?

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Remember, always featherbed your fantasy, the darker and kinkier the better. Disclaimer : I do not in any way support any of the fictitious events depicted in this taradiddle. This is just a fantasy, zippo more and nothing less.

~gaggedKitty