The evening had started out so promising. That 's all Trisha weewee could reckon when the incubus had started to blossom. The newbie with a knockout consistency stood 5'2 with a petite flesh, decently-sized titty, and such an endearing face. Her raiment of long, voluptuary blond hair fell halfway down to her waist. Her sun-kissed skin was the envy of many a pastelike white girl too. Her most devastating asset, though ? Those baby blue eye, which, combined with her drill bat of the eyelashes, often melted a guy 's tenderness when she really, really wanted something.

This was a big part of how she 'd gotten her new boyfriend, Everett, to take her out bar-hopping with manipulate IDs the day before classes started, after everyone had settled into the dormitory. It was n't hard, especially in a metropolis like Motor City. Although the urban conurbation just reeked of decay, on the plus position, it also meant that there were many hole-in-the-wall stripe that did n't scrutinize IDs too carefully.

She and Everett had started out the night on a devil-may-care promissory note. They 'd lowered their inhibitions a little…making out at the Last birdsong Café as a prelude to something heavier once they 'd hit the bars. They 'd only been dating for a week, so Trisha had n't done much with him. Over a drink or two they 'd talked about the good family relationship in their past, and Trisha decided she really, really liked Everett. Trisha 's hope was that she would get to know Everett effective 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 affair got dicey…and turned from dicey to something far worse.

IV gangbangers ambushed them as they walked down K Street - one immense smuggled guy and three well-built Latino guys, all at least in their mid-20s. The 18-year-old couplet suddenly found themselves facing four men with guns and knife. Everett was well built and had a six plurality of sinew - but even he could n't suffer up to that.

'' Hey, what have we here ? Looks like a aphrodisiac petty slut putting out, '' the melanise man said with a tin whistle. Malik was the tall dark guy and leader of the gang. His 'brothers'were Herminio, Diego, and Vasquez. They were all wearing jeans and vain white shirts. They looked like brawlers, and the tattoos snaking down their weapon system made it unclutter that they were hardened from living on the streets.

Everett clutched Trisha 's hand and upped their footstep. He glared at the steer crowd penis though, his sense of honor not letting him completely let it go. That had been their first mistake. Seeing Everett 's brilliance, Malik moved to cut him off. He pulled out his composition, pointing it directly in the Whitney Moore Young Jr. man 's face. Trisha froze. 'Oh god ,'she thought, 'what 's he going to do ?'

'' Listen up, white boy. You and your girl are gon na detain a spell, just chill. We gon na give you the best hospitality this city has to offer. '' The gang loss leader 's leering grin sent a shudder down Trisha 's spine. She felt her swain 's now clammy, sweaty hired hand around hers.

'' facial expression, we 're just passing through. We do n't need trouble, '' Everett said, trying to sustain the panic and reverence from his voice. But it was no use. The crew members could reek that concern, plain as the stink of a skunk. Diego and Vasquez blocked off any hideaway, and Herminio opened a face door to a rundown edifice.

'' You better come with us, whiteness boy, and bring your gripe 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 house. The windows were all boarded up and someone had punched out an inner rampart, creating a makeshift room that was twice the size of the average master bedchamber. Many of the beams were bare to the touch, with crumbled plaster laying here and there. A ratty, foul, soiled king-sized mattress lay in one recess, with a slightly little mattress sitting in the opposite street corner. Flickering bulbs lit the room with tainted light.

'' Welcome to our tea cosy digs, '' Malik gushed. `` Now, let 's get to business organisation. 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 beau too. ''

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

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

For a split second base 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 ache 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, air-sleeve, and pants, until she stood in just her lacey lavender bra and panties. Everett was now just in his boxers.

Malik waved his artillery impatiently. `` Take it all off, shell parakeet. Let 's see how puny your beau 's cock really is, eh gripe ? '' 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 shudder and then looped her panty down to her ankles, tossing them aside too. She 'd never felt so helpless and vulnerable before in her entire life. She was completely naked in movement of a caboodle of strangers - and cruel, dangerous stranger at that. The sexy girl bit her lip with anxiety and fear as she felt Diego standing right behind her. He looked her up and down critically, like she was a small-arm of nub.

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

'' Oooh, this bitch likes to keep up herself. Look at that shaved fuck-hole. Damn, she probably was planning on giving the boyfriend some natural action sooner and not later, flop girl ? '' Diego moved to stroke the fille 's cheek in a twisted caress. Trisha 's trembling intensified. She heard Everett protest 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 fastball in your girl ? ``

Everett 's clean-handed center widened with complete brat. `` No ! Please do n't wound her. Do whatever you want to me, but do n't hurt my girlfriend ! ``

The gang leader gave a dour chuckle. `` Do n't care, tweed boy, we 'll do plenty of hurting soon enough. You 'll get your regard. For now, though, let 's have a nice little party. '' He looked over at Trisha. Meanwhile Diego stroked her buttock again, his center drifting down to gaze greedily at her breasts.

'' Damn, dawg, I want to suck those tits, '' Diego said.

'' So ? '' Malik said. `` Go ahead and suck them. Get the trollop in the MOOD. '' Trisha wanted to resist. She closed her oculus and groaned as she felt a wet, soft tongue spin around one areola, then the early. She tried not to guess what Everett was seeing as Diego clamped his oral cavity around her pull up stakes bosom, pulling the nipple intemperate into his oral cavity. Her groan deepened. Then the sensation was gone, and she heard the unbuckling of a belt. She opened her heart. Shock hit her like a bucketful of ice-cold water system. Diego had dropped his pants, revealing a 10-inch cock, stiff and ready for her. He shrugged out of his remaining wearing apparel, and the other work party 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 flooring. She stared at her beau. His rooster was fully engorged. Poor Everett gave her a incapacitated looking at that said'I 'm sorry'in a way words never could consume. Their capturer noticed the instinctual reaction immediately, and they pounced on it.

'' Oooh, face at that. Your boyfriend 's getting actual horny, watching Diego suck on your hot youth boob. Let 's see if we can get you both in the mood together, aight ? '' Malik motioned toward Everett 's cock. `` kneeling and start sucking that peter, beef. I want you to establish us just how practically you love your boyfriend. ``

Everett 's brass flamed with ageless shame as Trisha knelt before her boyfriend 's irradiation. She grasped the foot of his cock with one script and began to flick her glossa along the tip. 'Oh god, I ca n't believe I 'm doing this. I ca n't believing I 'm sucking Everett 's stopcock for the starting time sentence in front of these freak-shows !'The lithe little girl slowly licked and sucked on just the tip. She felt her boyfriend shudder with a jolt of irrepressible pleasance. This was so wrong, 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 sassing up and down the tip of his manhood. Her other mitt went to his ball, gently massaging them, fondling them with such attendant care. Meanwhile, she could hear the mockery of the four men watching her.

She could hear Malik 's voice most of all. `` Now that 's what I call a display, but you can do better. I want you to really deep-throat that white boy 's cock. cum on, you horny fornicatress. Let 's see you exploit it ! '' As he said this, the cruel crowd leader grabbed a chain and circled it around Trisha 's neck. He yanked her head word back with it, nearly choking her for a moment. `` Suck that cock harder, bitch, or it 'll be the stopping point cock you ever suck, you got me ? ``

'' Ugghkkk ! Y-yes Sir, please do n't hurt me. '' The teenage girl leaned forward, all too aware of the quagmire chain still wrapped around her cervix as Malik kept his hand fisted at the nape of her cervix, ready to intensify her penalization. The girl smothered Everett 's prick now, her lips pressing in a tight sealskin around his set penis as she gurgled loudly, impaling her mouth completely on his cock. She rammed her throat down desperately on her boyfriend 's cock now. She slurped wildly, impaling her mouth so violently that she nearly gagged. Finally, with considerable sweat, she had herself nearly down to his balls, her mouth bottoming out as her nose brushed his pubic whisker. It was a lot to behold, and to listen to, as her do-or-die slurping sound filled the room until Everett 's pre-cum and her own boloney were oozing from her lips, down her chin.

'' That 's my missy. Good footling cunt, '' Malik growled. He yanked her mind back again. She coughed as Everett 's precum dangled from her sassing. `` Now, stand up and give him a big kiss. Let him savour himself. '' Trisha cringed as Malik hauled her to her understructure and took off the string. The slender teen looked helplessly at Everett as their mouth joined. Her spit slipped into his mouth and his responded despite the awful destiny. They kissed with a low groan on his voice, a svelte groan on hers, as Everett could n't aid but enfold her slender soundbox in his arms.

'' Oooh, now that 's good. You sexy lovebirds really DO love each former, do n't ya ? '' Malik said. Vasquez and Herminio were now pumping their quill, 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 turncock and teasingly pressing the chief against Trisha 's belly.

'' I think your young man 's starting to get blueish balls, squawk. You sucked him off without letting him bust a nut. I think you owe him. What you think, hirer ? ``

Malik grunted. `` Take 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 easygoing, delicate body up against his. She felt Everett 's unvoiced cock against her belly, trapped between their bodies for a moment. Then Diego 's other mitt cupped Everett 's ass. Now he was pressing both teenagers'naked bodies snug against each other. `` I want to see you sleep with your kick now, blanched boy. Let 's see a good, hard fucking. I want you to arrive at it rough and filthy, got it ? Or I might just ingest the Bos do something REALLY sick and foul to your missy while we make you watch. What do you say ? ``

'' OH my god, please stop. O.K., okay ! I 'll do whatever you want, '' Everett stammered. He guided Trisha over to the decrepit-looking mattress. It had so many smirch on it, of various hue and colors. Trisha did n't even want to reckon 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 pule as she felt her boyfriend jam her to the mattress, his body on top of hers. She reached down, clasping her script around the fundament 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 indicate her some care. He reached down, fondling her clit each time he pulled out of her pussy. Meanwhile, he leaned down, gently kissing and sucking on her boob. Soon, thankfully, Trisha began to feel a gathering slickness between her second joint. It was n't long before Everett had established a good rhythm, his cock pumping in and out of her snug, soft folds. Her pussy began to welcome the penetrations. She let out a fiddling moan 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 good start, '' Diego grunted with grudging approval. `` But party boss, I think we can zest things up. '' Diego turned to Herminio. `` hold in the bitch 's articulatio radiocarpea. This is going to hurt, and I do n't desire her flailing too a lot. Vasquez, make sure the boyfriend behaves. ``

'' What are you doing ? ! '' Everett cried as Vasquez put a gun to his head teacher and told him not to move. At the Saame sentence Herminio grabbed Trisha 's articulatio radiocarpea and held them above the gorgeous blonde 's head. Trisha looked terrified, her heart rampantly. Her au naturel form quivered. The miss '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 tenacious, lose weight 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 shaft nestled inside his girlfriend 's quim as he lay half on top of her, forced to witness what was about to materialise. With a use thrust Diego pierced Trisha 's remaining mammilla and then her right hand nipple. She squealed twice as Everett gasped in disbelief. Trisha 's loud vociferation petered out into quiet sobs as Diego inserted gilded nipple rings into both of Trisha 's breasts. They glinted obscenely in the quiet 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 dresser with nothing except satisfaction.

'' I just upgraded your sexy girlfriend for you, clean boy. You should be THANKING me, '' Diego growled. `` Now sustain nookie, and fuck her voiceless, like a beast, or I 'll pierce her itty-bitty clit and make her really scream. So go on, piece of tail her like a veridical man. We know you got it in you, white boy. Make your bitch really tactile property you deep inside her. All T. H. White slattern like that shit. ``

Trying to ignore the snag sliding down Trisha 's expression as she tried to overwhelm the painful sensation of having her nipple pierced, Everett steadied his hired man on both side and began to launch his cock all the way inside her, thrusting forward with savage, pulverizing drift until he was fucking her like an animate being. His musket ball jostled on the bed as his shaft lanced deep inside her, slamming into her hard enough to make 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 eyes that she forgave him, even as his penis slammed toward her neck again and again. He pummeled her with his ray of light so operose that her tit shook, the small gilded rings on her nipples gleaming with each potent thrust.

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

'' It 's all right field, Ev. roll in the hay me. I…I love your cock inside me, '' she admitted. She might as well admit the truth. Whatever these barf bastards did to them, she had to give him what puff she could. That 's what she 'd decided in that break up second as she tried to overcome the annoyance in her aching boob. A dull throb had settled onto the tips of each bosom. The hurting was gradually languish, but to her mind it could n't fade fast enough.

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

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

Finally, Trisha moaned with satisfaction and sculptural relief as Everett stiffened inside her. His balls churned with cum, and all that seed shot like a powerful geyser into Trisha 's uterus, filling her up. Everett huffed and groaned plaintively as his shaft twitched deep inside her slipperiness folds. She clenched her cunt around his shaft, squeezing her muscles around him until the net drop of cum had emptied itself inside her sex.

There was a smattering of mocking applause.

'' well done, clean boy. You showed your bitch who the man in this family 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 inscrutable, rumbling phonation suddenly announced. Vasquez and Herminio yanked Everett off of his lady friend, throwing him on his knees beside the mattress. Meanwhile, Malik had stripped, and now the musclebound, coloured hulk stood with his 11-inch putz tall, remains, and fix for action at law.

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

'' Shut up, bitch. I 'm doing your boyfriend a favor. I'm showing him how to FUCK a bitch PROPERLY. '' So saying, Malik 's 6'8 figure slid atop the lost girl. She pressed her men against his bureau and tried to push him away. It was like trying to advertize away a wall of solid blade. It had absolutely no effect whatsoever. The petite stripling looked down with trepidation as Malik stuck two fingers into her defile cunt. 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 leg, bitch. You 're about to feel a REAL man 's cock. ''

'' Oh please ... oh please be assuage, '' Trisha sputtered. She looked down, biting her lip as just the massive head of that massive member began to nudge between her petal-like labia. She clenched up, preparing herself for the incredible voluminosity of that cock as it began to inexorably click her young pussy. Sure enough, he suddenly swept his hips forward. Malik 's peter plunged into her well-lubricated, cum-soaked cunt without warning. The flavour of fullness tore a sudden groan from her throat.

Then he was fucking her, a unceasing cadence of punishing, nasty dig as his ray swept forward like a tidal wave, overwhelming the helpless fille as he conquered her femininity with the finality of Brassica napus.

'' Oooohhhh… '' Trisha moaned, and that was when the pip, most humble thing of all tore right through her soul at the same clock time. Her body was actually…responding to Malik 's huge, laborious peter. Whether she wanted to admit it or not, her pussy loved the flavour of his hard, athirst shaft spearing bass into her snatch. The ricochet of whizz he sent through her body with each brutal fuck was just too much to bear. Trisha 's hands were suddenly gripping Malik 's berm as their bodies joined together completely, his lance encased in the sheath of her sex.

'' Uuhhh ! ! ! That 's right, white bitch. You LOVE having a real man 's cock throb that wet puss, do n't you ? SAY IT, gripe. SAY IT. ''

And the sad, poor, demoralizing matter was, part of what he said was true. Trisha was all too cognizant of two of the gangbangers holding Everett in a kneel situation 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 conoid, ignoring the aching of the piercings, as Malik continued to stake 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 train in your boyfriend 's cheek. ``

'' OK ! I love a real man 's cock slamming hard into my pussy ! '' Trisha wailed. Her hands now stroked Malik 's sinewy back as she said the words he wanted. She moaned. `` Please fuck me with your huge, smutty dick. I want it inside me. This pussy belongs to you. Fuck this kitty-cat so concentrated and fill ME. I want…I want your seed deep in my slut 's pussy. Uhhhh ! ! ! '' she crooned, heroic to delight her captor.

Everett 's centre looked like shards of broken crank as they watched Malik 's bull-cock pulling out and vanish inside his girl 's pussycat with one swift insight after the side by side. Soon the squelchy-wet auditory sensation of their bodies joining filled the room, and it was light up that Trisha 's snatch was creaming up on the very stopcock which was now raping her at breakneck speed. The intact mattress shook with the power of Malik 's fucks, and it was a admiration Trisha 's slender body did n't give way apart under the assault. She just spread her pegleg as full as she could, cooing as he pounded into her. office of her nous 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 groan, and she thrust her privates forward to meet Malik 's barbarous fucks.

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

'' Oh, I 'll fuck you bitch. I 'll fuck you in your kitty-cat, 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 fearful because she was too in use glancing over at her rack boyfriend 's face. He looked like despair had him gripped by the neck opening. He looked completely lost as Malik 's shaft swept into her pussy, his heavy testicles slapping against her thighs as he roared his release.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! I 'm coming, beef. Feel me fill your little white pussy ! '' he shouted. Trisha 's hands clenched up on her capturer 's shoulders as she felt the most intense spewing of cum ever. Her pussy felt the sticky onrush of what seemed like gallons of cum. The warmth filled her up, and then the superfluous flowed from her puss sass and pooled on the mattress as Malik pulled his still-twitching beam out of her sex. Then he aimed his still-spasming cock at her trunk, peppering her face and breasts with so much cum that her entire expression and nipple were glistening with a great 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 fuck, '' Malik sighed. `` Now Diego, Vasquez, Herminio, it 's your turn to know 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, bitch. Enjoy these voiceless fucking. It 'll be the lowest matter you do, '' Diego growled as his digit caressed her ass impertinence and fingered her worn-out opening. Then he yanked her foresightful regalia of gilt hair back as his unfermented cock speared deep into her twat from hind end. Soon she was groaning and feeling a growing ache in her over-sensitive cunt as the Mexican 's thick cock slammed through her silken crease with the efficiency of a machine.

And all the panic-struck lady friend could intend was, 'Oh god, this nightmare is only just beginning .'

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THE END…Or Is It ?

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Remember, always pamper your fantasy, the darker and kinkier the estimable. Disclaimer : I do not in any way funding any of the fictitious events depicted in this story. This is just a fancy, nothing more and nil less.

~gaggedKitty