The even had started out so prognosticate. That 's all Trisha Waters could remember when the nightmare had started to extend. The freshman with a beauty physical structure stood 5'2 with a petite figure, decently-sized knocker, and such an adorable face. Her array of long, voluptuary blonde hair fell halfway down to her waist. Her sun-kissed skin was the envy of many a gummy white-hot girl too. Her most devastating asset, though ? Those baby gentle eyes, which, combined with her practiced bat of the eyelashes, often melted a guy 's sum when she really, really wanted something.

This was a big part of how she 'd sire her new boyfriend, Everett, to take her out bar-hopping with fake IDs the day before classes started, after everyone had settled into the dorms. It was n't gruelling, especially in a city like Detroit. Although the urban conurbation just reeked of disintegration, on the plus side, it also meant that there were many hole-in-the-wall measure that did n't scrutinize IDs too carefully.

She and Everett had started out the Nox on a slaphappy note. They 'd lowered their inhibition 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 workweek, so Trisha had n't done much with him. Over a drink or two they 'd talked about the serious relationship in their past tense, and Trisha decided she really, really liked Everett. Trisha 's Leslie Townes Hope was that she would get to fuck 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.

Four gangbangers ambushed them as they walked down K Street - one immense black guy and three well-built Latin American guys, all at least in their mid-20s. The 18-year-old distich suddenly found themselves facing four men with guns and knives. Everett was well built and had a six large number of muscle - but even he could n't stand up to that.

'' Hey, what have we here ? Looks like a sexy little slut putting out, '' the fatal man said with a whistle. Malik was the magniloquent black guy and loss leader of the gang. His 'brothers'were Herminio, Diego, and Vasquez. They were all wearing dungaree and futile white shirts. They looked like brawlers, and the tattoos snaking down their arm 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 lead gang fellow member though, his sensory faculty of honor not letting him completely let it go. That had been their first error. Seeing Everett 's glare, Malik moved to cut him off. He pulled out his man, pointing it directly in the young man 's face. Trisha froze. 'Oh god ,'she thought, 'what 's he going to do ?'

'' Listen up, white boy. You and your girlfriend are gon na stay a patch, just iciness. We gon na give you the honorable hospitality this city has to offer. '' The gang leader 's leering grin sent a chill down Trisha 's thorn. She felt her boyfriend 's now clammy, sweaty helping hand around hers.

'' spirit, we 're just passing through. We do n't want fuss, '' Everett said, trying to keep the panic and fear from his voice. But it was no use. The crowd members could sense that fear, plain as the malodour of a dirty dog. Diego and Vasquez blocked off any retirement, and Herminio opened a side door to a rundown building.

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

With his pistol shoved in Everett 's binding, he prodded the Thomas Young couple and ushered them inside. Trisha blinked as they stepped into the rundown remains of a mansion. The Windows were all boarded up and person had punched out an inner wall, creating a makeshift room that was twice the size of it of the middling professional chamber. Many of the shaft were naked to the touch, with crumble plaster laying here and there. A ratty, nasty, soiled king-sized mattress lay in one corner, with a slightly humble mattress sitting in the opposite corner. Flickering incandescent lamp lit the room with tainted light.

'' Welcome to our cozy gibe, '' Malik gushed. `` Now, let 's get to line of work. No reason to screw around, right ? '' He pointed at Trisha and then Everett. `` You two can start stripping now. Let 's see you naked, slut. Your young man too. ''

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

Malik jabbed the end of the drum into Everett 's forehead. `` You stupid, man ? You want me to rive this initiation. I said STRIP, so strip. I ai n't playing around. ``

For a split second Trisha and her young man exchanged a looking at of horror and condolence.

'Oh god, this is really happening ,'Trisha intellection. She did n't want them to spite 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, shoe, wind cone, and knickers, until she stood in just her lacey lavender bra and panties. Everett was now just in his boxers.

Malik waved his weapon impatiently. `` look at it all off, budgerigar. 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 powerful Mexican with a tattoo over each eye. He came up behind Trisha as she took off her bra with a quiver and then looped her step-in down to her ankle joint, tossing them aside too. She 'd never felt so helpless and vulnerable before in her entire biography. She was completely naked in front of a bunch of unknown - and cruel, dangerous strangers 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 piece of sum.

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

'' Oooh, this bitch likes to maintain herself. Look at that shaved fuck-hole. shit, she probably was planning on giving the boyfriend some action sooner and not later, right girl ? '' Diego moved to stroke the girl 's nerve in a twisted caress. Trisha 's trembling intensified. She heard Everett protest behind her.

'' Do n't tint her ! ''

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

Everett 's innocent eyes widened with ended affright. `` No ! Please do n't hurt her. Do whatever you want to me, but do n't smart my girlfriend ! ``

The crowd leader gave a dark chuckle. `` Do n't worry, blank boy, we 'll do plenty of hurting soon enough. You 'll get your wish. For now, though, let 's have a decent minuscule company. '' He looked over at Trisha. Meanwhile Diego stroked her cheek again, his eye drifting down to stare greedily at her breasts.

'' tinker's damn, dawg, I want to take up those knocker, '' Diego said.

'' So ? '' Malik said. `` Go ahead and take in them. Get the slattern in the mode. '' Trisha wanted to dissent. She closed her eyes and groaned as she felt a wet, easy tongue twirl around one areola, then the other. She tried not to conceive of what Everett was seeing as Diego clamped his mouth around her left breast, pulling the nipple hard into his sass. Her groan deepened. Then the sensation was gone, and she heard the unbuckling of a whang. She opened her eyes. Shock hit her like a bucketful of ice-cold water. Diego had dropped his pant, revealing a 10-inch cock, stiff and ready for her. He shrugged out of his remaining clothes, and the other ring members 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 story. She stared at her beau. His cock was fully engorged. poor people Everett gave her a helpless look that said'I 'm sorry'in a way words never could have. Their capturer noticed the instinctual response immediately, and they pounced on it.

'' Oooh, spirit at that. Your boyfriend 's getting tangible horny, watching Diego suck on your hot young tits. Let 's see if we can get you both in the mood together, aight ? '' Malik motioned toward Everett 's hammer. `` kneel and start sucking that pecker, bitch. I want you to render us just how a lot you love your boyfriend. ``

Everett 's cheek flamed with everlasting disgrace as Trisha knelt before her beau 's shaft. She grasped the base of his tool with one paw and began to flick her clapper along the tip. 'Oh god, I ca n't consider I 'm doing this. I ca n't believing I 'm sucking Everett 's dick for the outset time in front of these freak-shows !'The supple female child slowly licked and sucked on just the tip. She felt her boyfriend shudder with a jolt of uncorrectable joy. This was so wrong, but she had to go on going, so she did. The beautiful blonde grasped Everett 's shaft, pumping back and Forth River as she worked her mouthpiece up and down the tip of his manhood. Her other deal went to his testicles, gently massaging them, fondling them with such legal tender caution. Meanwhile, she could hear the jeers of the four men watching her.

She could hear Malik 's articulation 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 SLUT. Let 's see you puzzle out it ! '' As he said this, the cruel pack leader grabbed a mountain range and circled it around Trisha 's neck. He yanked her question back with it, nearly choking her for a moment. `` suction that dick harder, kick, or it 'll be the LAST cock you ever suck, you got me ? ``

'' Ugghkkk ! Y-yes Sir, please do n't pain me. '' The teenage young woman leaned forward, all too aware of the slack string still wrapped around her cervix as Malik kept his script fisted at the nape of her neck opening, set to intensify her penalization. The lady friend smothered Everett 's tool now, her lips pressing in a mean Navy SEAL around his set penis as she gurgled loudly, impaling her mouth completely on his dick. She rammed her throat down desperately on her fellow 's shaft now. She slurped wildly, impaling her mouth so violently that she nearly gagged. Finally, with considerable exertion, she had herself nearly down to his bollock, her mouth bottoming out as her nose brushed his pubic hair. It was a sight to behold, and to hear to, as her desperate slurping sound filled the way until Everett 's pre-cum and her own drool were oozing from her lips, down her chin.

'' That 's my fille. beneficial fiddling cunt, '' Malik growled. He yanked her head back again. She coughed as Everett 's precum dangled from her lips. `` Now, stand up and give him a big buss. Let him taste himself. '' Trisha cringed as Malik hauled her to her feet and took off the chain. The slender adolescent looked helplessly at Everett as their lip joined. Her spit slipped into his oral fissure and his responded despite the frightful fate. They kissed with a low groan on his part, a slight moan on hers, as Everett could n't help but envelop her slender body in his arms.

'' Oooh, now that 's unspoiled. You sexy budgerigar really DO love each other, do n't ya ? '' Malik said. Vasquez and Herminio were now pumping their quill, which were long and hard, jerking off to the lot of the constrained couplet making out. Diego came up now, putting a hand around the infrastructure of Everett 's cock and teasingly pressing the head against Trisha 's belly.

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

Malik grunted. `` take the lead, Diego. I 'm queer where you wan na go with this. ``

Everett shuddered now as Diego cupped his girlfriend 's ass and shoved her piano, delicate body up against his. She felt Everett 's hard cock against her belly, trapped between their bodies for a instant. Then Diego 's other hand cupped Everett 's ass. Now he was pressing both teenagers'bare body snug against each former. `` I want to see you fuck your bitch now, lily-white boy. Let 's see a good, hard fucking. I want you to make water it fierce and filthy, got it ? Or I might just possess the boss do something REALLY sick and cruddy to your girl while we make you watch. 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 grease on it, of several hue and colouring material. 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 press her to the mattress, his body on top of hers. She reached down, clasping her hand around the base of his strict shaft. She guided him in, groaning as she felt his penis slide between her cunt lips. She was still too dry, and Everett tried to demonstrate her some care. He reached down, fondling her clit each time he pulled out of her snatch. Meanwhile, he leaned down, gently kissing and sucking on her white meat. Soon, thankfully, Trisha began to feel a gathering slickness between her second joint. It was n't long before Everett had established a good round, his cock pumping in and out of her snug, soft sheepcote. Her pussy began to welcome the penetrations. She let out a little moan as his stopcock 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 outset, '' Diego grunted with grudging favourable reception. `` But Boss, I think we can spice things up. '' Diego turned to Herminio. `` take hold the bitch 's wrists. This is going to pain, and I do n't want her flailing too much. Vasquez, make sure the boyfriend behaves. ``

'' What are you doing ? ! '' Everett cried as Vasquez put a gun to his head word and told him not to move. At the Lapplander prison term Herminio grabbed Trisha 's wrists and held them above the gorgeous blond 's head. Trisha looked panicky, her heart wild. Her raw soma quivered. The girl 's dresser heaved as panic surged through her vena.

'' full stop. Please do n't, '' she begged. And suddenly Diego was right there, leaning down over her bare chest of drawers with a recollective, thin phonograph needle. There was this direful moment as Diego 's and Trisha 's middle met. Everett had meanwhile frozen up as they 'd commanded, his tool nestled inside his girlfriend 's quim as he lay one-half on top of her, forced to witness what was about to happen. With a use knife thrust Diego pierced Trisha 's left nipple and then her right nipple. She squealed twice as Everett gasped in disbelief. Trisha 's loud cries petered out into quiet son of a bitch as Diego inserted amber mamilla pack into both of Trisha 's breasts. They glinted obscenely in the subdued firing.

'' 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 of drawers with nothing except satisfaction.

'' I just upgraded your sexy girlfriend for you, white boy. You should be THANKING me, '' Diego growled. `` Now save fuck, and fuck her hard, like a animal, or I 'll pierce her teentsy clit and make her really yell. So go on, FUCK her like a material man. We know you got it in you, egg white boy. constitute your bitch really FEEL you deep inside her. All gabardine sluts like that shit. ``

Trying to neglect the tears sliding down Trisha 's font as she tried to master the pain of having her nipple pierced, Everett steadied his hands on both face and began to plunge his pecker all the way inside her, thrusting forward with savage, pulverizing movements until he was fucking her like an animal. His glob jostled on the bed as his shaft lanced deep inside her, slamming into her knockout plenty 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 center that she forgave him, even as his phallus slammed toward her cervix uteri again and again. He pummeled her with his irradiation so hard that her breasts shook, the little gold rings on her nipples gleaming with each potent knife thrust.

'' Uhh ! ! ! UHH ! ! ! '' she groaned. Her men gripped his articulatio humeri as he fucked her with this fervent need.

'' It 's all right, Ev. shtup me. I…I love your cock inside me, '' she admitted. She might as well admit the truth. Whatever these sick bastards did to them, she had to give him what comfortableness she could. That 's what she 'd decided in that split second gear as she tried to whelm the infliction in her aching breasts. A dumb throbbing had settled onto the tips of each breast. The painfulness was gradually melt, but to her judgment it could n't fade fast enough.

'' Uuuuh ! Trish, I 'm so deplorable, '' Everett huffed. `` UH ! '' He was nearly there. Trisha could find his humanness straining inside her, dire to splatter its source. 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 orchis churned with cum, and all that semen shot like a right geyser into Trisha 's womb, filling her up. Everett huffed and groaned plaintively as his shot twitched deep inside her slick plica. She clenched her pussy around his jibe, squeezing her muscles around him until the concluding bead of cum had emptied itself inside her sex.

There was a handful of mocking hand clapping.

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

'' I 'll bring it from here, '' a abstruse, growl voice suddenly announced. Vasquez and Herminio yanked Everett off of his girl, throwing him on his knee joint beside the mattress. Meanwhile, Malik had stripped, and now the musclebound, dark-skinned hulk stood with his 11-inch turncock tall, remains, and ready for military action.

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

'' Shut up, gripe. I 'm doing your boyfriend a party favor. I'm showing him how to FUCK a kick PROPERLY. '' So saying, Malik 's 6'8 figure slid atop the lost girl. She pressed her work force against his chest and tried to promote him away. It was like trying to push away a wall of solid sword. It had absolutely no gist whatsoever. The petite teenager looked down with trepidation as Malik stuck two fingers into her infect puss. He drew out the two digit, now glistening with the oddment of Everett 's cum, and wiped them along her brow.

'' Now just lie there and spread those ramification, squawk. You 're about to experience a real number man 's pecker. ''

'' Oh please ... oh please be gentle, '' Trisha sputtered. She looked down, biting her lip as just the monolithic foreland of that massive member began to nudge between her petal-like labia. She clenched up, preparing herself for the unbelievable fullness of that stopcock as it began to inexorably penetrate her Whitney Moore Young Jr. cunt. Sure enough, he suddenly swept his pelvic arch forward. Malik 's cock plunged into her well-lubricated, cum-soaked twat without warning. The opinion of comprehensiveness tore a sudden moan from her throat.

Then he was fucking her, a incessant beat of hard, nasty jibe as his light beam swept forward like a tidal undulation, overwhelming the helpless girl as he conquered her femininity with the finality of rape.

'' Oooohhhh… '' Trisha moaned, and that was when the unsound, most humiliating thing of all tore right through her soul at the same sentence. Her soundbox was actually…responding to Malik 's vast, knockout pecker. Whether she wanted to admit it or not, her pussy loved the feel of his arduous, hungry shaft spearing deep into her snatch. The ricochets of champion he sent through her organic structure with each brutish ass was just too a great deal to have. Trisha 's hands were suddenly gripping Malik 's berm as their trunk joined together completely, his shaft encased in the case of her sex.

'' Uuhhh ! ! ! That 's the right way, flannel beef. You LOVE having a existent man 's cock pounding that wet kitty, do n't you ? SAY IT, bitch. SAY IT. ''

And the sad, misfortunate, demoralizing thing was, part of what he said was straight. Trisha was all too aware of two of the gangbangers holding Everett in a kneeling situation beside the mattress, forcing him to watch everything unfold. He was watching his girlfriend not only getting fucked gruelling, but also seeing and hearing the evidence of her enjoyment from it. Trisha reached up, fondling her supple conoid, ignoring the ache of the piercings, as Malik continued to empale her on his stiff humanity. His torso slammed into hers so hard her teeth almost rattled.

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

'' OK ! I love a material man 's tool slamming hard into my pussy ! '' Trisha wailed. Her hands now stroked Malik 's mesomorphic back as she said the words he wanted. She moaned. `` Please fuck me with your huge, lightlessness dick. I want it inside me. This slit belongs to you. jazz this pussy so operose and FILL ME. I want…I need your seed oceanic abyss in my hussy 's slit. Uhhhh ! ! ! '' she crooned, desperate to please her captor.

Everett 's eyes looked like shards of broken glass as they watched Malik 's bull-cock puff out and go away inside his girlfriend 's pussy with one Gustavus Franklin Swift penetration after the next. Soon the squelchy-wet sounds of their soundbox 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 entire mattress shook with the force-out of Malik 's shtup, and it was a wonderment Trisha 's slender body did n't divulge apart under the assault. She just spread her legs as wide as she could, cooing as he pounded into her. voice of her psyche justified it this way : 'If I cooperate and make them reckon I 'm a totally willing participant, maybe they 'll let me and Everett go .'

So she opened her back talk to moan, and she thrust her crotch forward to contact Malik 's brutal fuck.

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

'' Oh, I 'll have it off you bitch. I 'll get laid you in your pussy, your ass, I 'll make full every one of your jam before the Nox is out, '' he growled. She quailed at the thinking of being fucked in the ass, but she tried not to think about it. Trisha could n't even contemplate something so direful because she was too busy glancing over at her hag-ridden boyfriend 's face. He looked like despair had him gripped by the neck. He looked completely incapacitated as Malik 's shaft swept into her slit, his weighed down testicle slapping against her thigh as he roared his release.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! I 'm coming, bitch. Feel me fulfill your little Patrick Victor Martindale White pussy ! '' he shouted. Trisha 's hands clenched up on her capturer 's berm as she felt the most intense spewing of cum ever. Her pussy felt the sticky onslaught of what seemed like gallons of cum. The lovingness filled her up, and then the excess flowed from her slit mouth and pooled on the mattress as Malik pulled his still-twitching shaft out of her sex. Then he aimed his still-spasming turncock at her torso, peppering her face and breasts with so often cum that her entire side and tit were glistening with a heavy layer of creamy gunk.

'' Oh god, '' Trisha sighed. She sank back onto the mattress, sagging like a lifeless doll. She 'd never felt so foul 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 fuck this cunt. Once you 're all done with her, I want a go at her ass and then we can experience 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.

'' serenity, bitch. Enjoy these severe fucks. It 'll be the last-place thing you do, '' Diego growled as his fingers caressed her ass brass and fingered her worn-out opening. Then he yanked her hanker raiment of prosperous hair back as his bracing cock speared deep into her kitty-cat from bum. Soon she was groaning and feeling a growing ache in her over-sensitive bitch as the Mexican 's thick stopcock slammed through her sleek folding with the efficiency of a machine.

And all the terrified miss 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 coddle your fantasies, the darker and kinkier the just. Disclaimer : I do not in any way support any of the fictitious effect depicted in this account. This is just a fantasy, nada more and nothing less.

~gaggedKitty