Trish Stratus and John Cena's longtime friendship fell into a spat between them when Trish read from a recent interview in an issue of Pro Wrestling Illustrated that John accused her of being promiscuous during her days in the WWE. Even after she married Ron in 2006, he insisted she shared herself with several men - many of them in the wrestling profession. John even confessed they had a temporary fling, meeting several times, but before his marriage to Elizabeth in 2009. Truth is, deep down John had always wanted to fuck Trish but he knew that would have ruined their professional association, besides Trish used to consider John a good friend. After reading the article Trish was furious with John, and she wanted revenge...
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A month later Trish starred on a WrestleMania special where she openly trashed John - viewers got to hear how John would invite some of his prettier female fans after matches back to his dressing room for very "personalized" autographs - that they'd be in there for hours. Trish even said she felt sorry for his wife Elizabeth, whom she said was sure she didn't know any of it was going on - well, not till now. A friend of John's told him about what Trish said - John couldn't believe it, but after watching it on YouTube he was enraged... the bitch!
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In a couple days Trish got a call from John's promoter telling her she was being challenged to a match with John Cena - Fuming and angry, Trish accepted and was told to meet at the WWE Headquarters to discuss the conditions. She flew in from Toronto while John came in from Los Angeles. Sitting in the same room together you could cut the tension with a knife - John and Trish stared at each other with fire in their eyes.
John's promoter who wanted to hurry the proceeding, started speaking:
"The match will be held as an exclusive pay-per-view exhibition event, after the main event, at the Joe Louis Arena in Detroit in 2 weeks between Trish Status and John Cena. Normally the rules of the WWE would apply but both parties have agreed to waive all rules. During the match there will be no interference by the ring or arena officials. The Winner will be declared once one player is pinned down for a count of 10 and then the other player yells the word "VICTORY!". Do we have an agreement?"
John stared right at Trish, smashing his fist on the table "Hell yes bitch!"
Trish stared back, giving him the finger "Me to, and fuck off asshole!"
John thought to himself "I certainly will, and I'll enjoy it..."
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It was the big night in Detroit, the winner of the main event was announced to the crowd - but they would now be treated to a special appearance and match between John Cena and Trish Stratus. The fans were thrilled to hear they would see such a hot, no holds barred event, between two well known professional wrestlers. They also knew about the allegations and heard the rhetoric thrown back and forth over the last 2 weeks. Bets were placed on both sides but John was favored 4:1.
The announcer came on: "Welcome to tonight's special exhibition event. This match will be a battle, a fight to go all the way to complete domination until the winner declares V I C T O R Y! And so without further delay, in this corner is John Cena, better known as, Mr. P, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 251 lbs. In the other corner is Trish Stratus from Toronto, weighing in at 125 lbs."
The referee then came on: "John and Trish, you will join me in the center of the ring." They then walked over. "Both of you have asked to have all WWE rules waived so this will be a no holds barred match, meaning I will be staying outside the ring and will not interfere. When the bell rings, the match will begin - please shake hands." John threw up a fist, while Trish gave him the finger again. John and Trish then walked back to their corners, the ref got out of the ring, the crowd drew silent, and then the ref rang the bell.
Trish and John flew at and slammed right into each other. Trish knee'd John in the abdomen while he elbowed her large breasts. Neither wasted any time, executing what they both trained for over the last 2 weeks. John wrapped one of his arms under her cunt and around her thigh in an attempt to get Trish on the mat, but she dug her fingers into and scratched John's back, eliciting a scream "Yow, you fuckin' bitch!" John reached around with his other arm, grabbing and yanking on Trish's hair and with his other hand tore off her top causing her huge tits to come right out. The crowd roared with delight when that happened - the announcers were in a gasp and at a loss for words.
Trish tore away from John and covered her big tits - the crowd started booing - Trish looked at the crowd, she was quite upset, but gained her composure telling herself she wasn't going to go down without a fight. She finally took down her arms, the booing subsided and the crowd went "Yehhh!", but rather than encourage Trish, they cheered "Go John! Go John! Go John!" And John did go, again right at Trish, this time he went after her bottom. Grabbing her legs, Trish fell to the mat. She then twisted around, elbowed John in the lower back, and tried tugging on his tights. John arched his back from the pain but not without sending one his feet right into Trish's side. Ding! Round 1 was over. John got up and walked over to his corner. Trish did the same, visibly exhausted, and with her huge mams bouncing up and down. This would be a night the crowd would never forget, and it was just beginning...
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Ding! Round 2! John and Trish charged at each other again, Trish's nipples real hard, tits flopping everywhere, she dove head first into John's abdomen and grabbed his balls real tight and twisted. John yelled "Fuckin' shit! That fuckin' hurt, you fucking bitch!" This only increased his resolve. John flipped around, grabbed Trish's bottom, yanked and tore them right off - now exposing her shaved pussy to everyone. Another roar of approval came from the crowd. Again Trish backed up trying to cover both her tits and pussy, and beginning to feel humiliated as she knew the several thousand strong crowd and several million viewers were staring at her right now, and loving it. John stood there looking at the bitch thinking every guy in the crowd would love to not just fuck her, but rape her. Every guy in the audience was a savage now and they could experience it through him - the Gladiator.
They were both exhausted but like a naked wild animal, Trish leaped up in the air, slammed her leg into John's side, got his head in a lock around his neck, kicked out one of his legs, and slammed his whole body face down into the mat. She then grabbed one of his arms, twisted around his back, and then locked her legs around his neck, her pussy just inches from his face. The ref then started the count - 1, 2, 3 - the crowd was subdued, and getting more quiet - 4, 5, 6 - as Trish pulled up his arm, it caused her melons to get mashed together with her nips pointing straight out - 7, 8, 9 - John's energy and resolve came back, as he spun around and grabbed her legs. The crowd went wild! "Oh yeh!!!"
One announcer said "Looks like he's going to finish her off" and he actually meant it. And John, with his hands on both legs, Trish on her back, he spread them far apart to position himself right between them. He then reached around the back and pulled off his specially designed tear away tights - exposing now his raging hard-on, pointing it straight at Trish's juicy cunt. The ref was about to jump into the ring to break it up, but a WWE official pulled him back reminding him "Remember, this is no holds barred until the end." The ref nodded and backed away and ran off the official count - finally reaching 10.
But it wasn't over - John got on top of Trish, grabbed her arms and pinned them down. "And now you bitch this is for smearing my name - and Elizabeth approves what I'm about to do" The audience was silent with every jaw dropped in disbelief - then it happened - John rammed his big, thick cock into Trish's pussy, shoving it all the way in - the crowd roared with absolute delight! "Yyyeeehhhh!!!" John pistoned his cock in and out of her cum hole - and Trish screamed because it was sore, but John didn't care, nor did the crowd. They all relished her suffering, loving every bit of it, and this bitch, this whore was being fucked and deserved every bit of it. Trish was absolutely exhausted and John's strength overwhelmed her, she had to take it - his cock pounding relentlessly into her, his wicked smile as he looked at her, the blaring lights, the cameras pointing at them, the noise everywhere, and the crowd enjoying every bit of it. John kept pushing his meat into her, pulled it out, pushed back in - "Take it you fuckin' bitch, take it, you love it, don't you, you fuckin' love it, feel my cock about to explode inside you!" Trish was completely humiliated but screamed at John "You bastard! Fuck you! Fuck you! Take it out now! Now!!! Oh god, please!!!"
That's all it took, for Trish to beg, and it turned him on even more. His pace picked up, the crowd cheered "Fuck her!" "Fuck her!" "Fuck her!", he lifted his chest out, squeezed the muscles in his ass, raised his head toward the lights, plunged his cock deep inside her - and he exploded, shooting tons of his cum, way deep into her pussy, cumming and cumming and cumming - it felt incredible - the crowd yelling "Yeh!" "Fuck her!" - blasting all his cum inside her, completely emptying all his jizz until the very last drop, till she was filled all the way up. John had an ear to ear grin, telling her "I always wanted to fuck you, you whore."
John pulled out and stood up, and Trish lay there in defeat with cum pouring out of her cunt. He raised his arms up in the air, looking back on his prize, then looking out toward the crowd, muscles heaving, his hard cock on display, still dripping, and yelled... "VICTORY!"
Amber had no idea, that as she slept in the rear compartment behind the driver, the truck driver had sped down the highway looking for that "perfect spot".
He had done this many times, in the past. Stopping to assist a pretty young thing who was either lost, or whose vehicle had broken down... He would become
the good Samaritan, providing her with something cool to drink (if needed) sharing a sandwich (if needed) and providing the shelter and safety of his truck.
He knew, with each victim, the shock of breaking down in the middle of nowhere, the long, scary walk down some deserted highway and the relief, that someone
"kind" and "gentle" has comes to her rescue, then next the comfort of relaxation would set in and eventually so would the need for sleep. It would be at that
moment, he would offer his bed located in the cabin, behind the seats and as the intended victim drifted into a hard slumber, they would wind up, being his.
His next move would be to drive break neck down the highway, looking for a turn-off, onto some deserted route and drive that street, looking for another even
more secluded turn off, which would be onto an unpaved, out of sight, old dirt road. He would drive that road another ten miles or more, then slowly pull off
into a large underbrush or under an old tree with many hanging branches.
Tonight, he smiled when he found an old Elm tree at the very end of the fifteen mile dirt road. Amber had been asleep during their entire unscheduled trip
(They always do) and as he finally came to end of their journey, he slowly applied massive air-brakes, so the big rig wouldn’t lurch or jerk, waking his
intended victim. (He always enjoyed the first look of shock and surprise when it finally dawns on them, something is dreadfully wrong.) He smiled again as he
eyed the tree, it had been some time since he had done the "tree" thing, he licked his fat lips in anticipation of his old game, which would be the grand
finale of their little adventure and wiped the anxious beads of sweat from his brow.
He didn’t cut off his truck, after a few unexpected, sudden wake ups, he found, that part of the reason the women slept so hard, was the sound and movement
of the big rig’s engine. The roar and shaking movement of the truck gave them the inner feeling, that they were still moving toward their destination thus
keeping them lulled into a false sense of security. (if the truck is moving, the driver can’t be up to anything, right?) He slowly, quietly unbuckled the big
heavy seat belts that kept him locked in place and smiled as he did this, another memory came to mind, when one time he turned his seatbelts into a
"restraint" and ravaged the "goodies" of some young, Spanish speaking Latina. He had many such memories... It was those memories, that kept him warm at
night, when he couldn’t find a victim and he lay in his cabin, jerking-off and splattering cum inside the small, sleeping box.
His masturbation sessions was his other joy, for some reason, he was one of those rare, blessed men, that nature equipt his testicles, to produce vast
amounts of seman upon ejaculation. In the porno industry for example, some of the guys who star in them and make the most money are not the ones who have the
largest "organ". Yeah that helps, but most of the highest paid, male porno stars are the men who can cum on cue and then cum in "buckets". This makes the
"money shot" (the point when the man climaxes) more intense to the viewer and statistics have shown, that men and women prefer to see more "cum" splash from
a man, then just another big cock. Big cocks are a dime a dozen but a man who can "spray" buckets... Well he can make good money in the porno industry.
Let me also add, that it would be nice to say that the trucker, (Old Pete) was a tall man, built like some Greek adonis and a "scruffy" handsome kinda
fella... I said it would nice...
Old Pete on the other hand, looked like the average middle aged trucker. With a large head, large eyes he was partially bald with a unshaven, scraggly face.
He looked like the middle aged neighbor, who "buys" more intimacy, then he gets for free and who spends more time jerking off, then getting laid. The large
head sat on a huge body with barely any sign of a "neck" in between. His physique looks as if at one time, he may have been a body builder, but that was a
long time ago, now it simply looked... Huge and brawny. His broad shoulders and large arms, came from years of loading and unloading trucks. His chest was
also broad and matted with course hair and though he didn’t suffer from "man tits", his chest would have better definition if his only exercise wasn’t
simply, drinking beer and jerking-off. His stomach was typical, middle aged trucker, not a six pack to be found anywhere! It sat out proud and happy from too
many beers too many Bar-B-Que rib dinners and far too many fast food burgers. At fifty one years of age, he stood at over six feet five inches tall and
weighed at the very least, a hefty 280 pounds!
Old Pete as I said was... Huge.
His stomach wasn’t the only thing big on him either. Besides being a "bucket of cum" (as he jokingly called himself) he was also proud of the organ that
gushed-out the jet of man-seed. Which he had every right to be, considering when erect, his cock came to a little less then ten inches in length, and the
shaft was as thick as an over ripe banana about to burst apart. Not many women his age, felt like being stretched by such an organ while being "rode" by such
an big man and the young girls giggled at him, when he inadequately made "come-ons" because of his age and looks. "You look like my old uncle Ned" giggled
one young girl, it was at that moment he made the conscious decision to turn his massive rod, into a thing of lust and vengeance, then an object of pleasure.
Present Time: As he slowly slid from behind the large steering wheel, the large hulking man, with the hungry monster between his legs, had now shed off the
"old friendly grandfather" image and the real man... The serial truck rapist was loosed. Little did Amber know, that her "supposed" rescuer was now unbuckled
from his seat and slowly moving his great, bulking shape up and over the seats, back to where the sleeping she lie peacefully sleeping....
As he slowly opened the cabin door, the flicker of a little night light on the ceiling of the cabinet came on. The light was soft and dim, not enough to wake
the sleepy Amber up but enough, so that Old Pete could drink in her youthful beauty and his mouth began to water as he stared down at her body. Old Pete had
a "thing" for young, hot girls, he had every CD collection of "Girls Gone Wild" and Amber was as young and as hot as they come. Amber was a young girl, in
her early 20's and fresh out of the plains of a small mid-western town. With too much naivete and too eager to leave her small burg, the attractive young
woman packed her bags, kissed mum and dad goodbye and headed off to live in the big city and make her mark.
"Watch out for strangers" her mother warned her "People are different in the California." Heeding her protective parent little mind, the young girl smiled,
waved her off and headed towards the bright city of Lights of LA, to move in with a cousin. She moved to LA at age seventeen and after spending three years
attending UCLA, now for the first time since she left home, she was headed back, to spend Thanksgiving holiday with her family when her old car broke down.
Her father wanted to buy her ticket but the young, head strong, independent woman would not hear of it, after her clunker broke down on a deserted patch of
highway, she wished she would have accepted her fathers charity. As she walked down the deserted highway, in the darkness of night, she shivered more from
fear, then from wind that blew against her scanty clad body.
Amber stood about five feet, four inches tall, she weighed a little under a hundred and ten pounds and though petite for her size, her body was built like a
true fox. Wearing nothing but a pair of low on the hip, short-shorts complete with thong straps showing, she crossed her arms across her ample sized breast,
which was only protected by a very low, neck line tee-shirt, that only came down as far as a hairs-breast below the breast and just above her flat, pierced
belly button. She had turned from a "mid-western" small town beauty, to a California beach "hottie" and she wanted to pull into her small town proving it.
Her legs were built-up, from many hours of roller-blading on the streets and at the beach and her skin, now perfectly tanned from many hours under the
sun-lamp of a California, health spa. Her hair which originally was short and auburn, was now long and dyed "California" blond. Her appearance, was the
perfect epitome of the unblemished, stereo-typed hottie, fresh off some West Coast california beach.... In other words, Amber was now drop dead gorgeous.
Old Pete stood in the door of the cabin door, staring down at this beauty. He couldn’t believe his luck. Amber was the exact image of the female, he dreamed
of fucking all of his adult life. This was the image of the women from Playboy, Hustler and all the other Adult, men magazines. This was the body,
advertising agencies always splashed across Car and Truck magazines, to attract male buyers as their fine, soft looking flesh laid seductively over monster
cars and big rig ads. This is the vision, he constantly came back to, when he "masturbated" in his bed late at night. In his mind Amber was the complete
package, blond and sexy, young and now, fast asleep...
In his bed for the taking.
Amber slightly woke up as the big man’s knee pressed down on the end of the mattress. He froze in place not wanting to wake her.... With eyes still closed,
her mind waved it off as nothing and drifted back to sleep. Ever so slowly, the large man shifted his weight and brought his entire body into the small
cabin. Though the cabin was really made for one sleeper, it was still big enough for two to get in. The inner compartment was made simply for sleeping, it
all mattress with a pillow up top and a blanket at the bottom. It was big enough for two lovers to be "cozy" but little room for anything else. Once inside
the cabin and down at the bottom of the bed, sitting on his knees, his large legs straddling her legs.
He continued to stare down on the young girl, even as he slid the door closed and locked it, as he did this the small light went off.
Very accustomed to his sleeping area, his hand went up to the ceiling and fumbled until it came to the switch. He moved the small black button to the
"second" position and the dim "red" light grew a little brighter. He made the small room a little brighter because to see her beautiful face, first contort
in fear and then in pain as he slammed into her. He wanted to watch her sexy body struggle against his as he wrestled to gain access between her tanned legs,
he wanted to see her perky breast heave and jiggle as he put his greedy mouth down on one... Then to the other. Also, across from the door, a finely cut
mirror, the entire length of the small cabin, was glued to the wall. He also wanted to watched their bodies squirm and wiggle as his large form, repeatedly
shoved long, hard, cock, deep inside her small frame doing the dance of his favorite game... A dance called rape. Old Pete sat on his knees their bodies
aglow and bathe in the red light, he was lost in his dream, imagining her soon ordeal. The young sleeping girl, turned lazily over onto her stomach
unintentionally revealing her round, firm ass to Old Petes gaze, he mouth went dry and he silently gasp. Her ass was perfect... It was apple shaped and a
little "rotund" for her size. Not too big to be a turn-off but visually appealing. Old Pete licked his lips and prayed her ass was untouched by man, for he
wanted to be her first. Her shorts were so short, he could get a peek of her tanned butt cheeks, the moment his eyes saw this, he could handle no more....
Immediately he was upon her, surprise was always his best tool. His large weight encompassed her much smaller body as he fell upon her, startling the poor
girl and immediately snapping her to waking status. "Wha... Whats going on" came the surprised, sleepy cry. A large hand clamped over her mouth "Shhhh..."
came the sinister voice in her ear, "Cooperate and this will go much easier... Do what I tell ya, and this will soon be over." Old Pete lied, he didn’t want
their cooperation... He wanted them to fight back, which is one reason why he loved the act of startling them awake. He loved their struggling... Their
wrestling... Their fighting back in vain. He was like a predator, subduing his prey... He enjoyed not the control over them... But the power of being in
control. Amber fought back, she fought like a wild cat. Under a large hand, her small, muffled voice screamed to be let go. Her legs kicked and flailed and
her body bucked... All this did was excite the rapist and engorge Old Pete’s cock, in which he mashed against her bucking ass.
As Amber fought against the big man, she could feel his hardness pushing against her skin tight jeans. Panic now moved in, she realized what was happening.
Her mind raced with same thoughts over and over "Ohgod... He wants... He wants" were the only words, she dared think. She didn’t want to finish the sentence,
even in her mind. Living in the city, she had heard and read about young women being sexually assaulted but like most women, she never thought it could
happen to her. Now that it was happening to her, on the verge of panic she was fighting back with everything she had. She tried to reach her hands around and
scratch her attacker, in the process all she managed to do was make it easier for Old Pete’s left leg, to gain entry between her legs and begin to push them
apart. Then she felt the large body shift and move, then a great weight pressed down as it move between her legs.... Sheer panic came next.
She pushed against the walls of the small cabin hearing the big man laugh in her ear and feeling his large cock grind between her legs atop her round ass.
Then she felt his other hand slide beneath her body and manhandle her breast . "Oh fuck yeeeaahhh..." He groaned lewdly, "I’m gonna enjoy sucking on these."
Then the hand squeezing her breast stoped... And started moving south.
Now her sheer panic turned to stark, raving fear....
"NONONO...NOOO" She screamed under his hand, her much smaller hands moved towards her face and grabbed the large one, she dug her nails into the calloused,
leather like skin of her attacker and pulled. His hand moved slightly, which was enough for Amber to open her mouth and with everything she had inside her,
she bit down.... Old Pete howled in pain as he snatched his hand away. "Young fucken slut... Ya gonna pay for that" he hissed as he put his wounded hand to
his mouth. Now her mouth joined in with the hands and feet and began to fight back. Old Pete instinctively moved back, giving Amber the opportunity to pull
from under him, turning over and laying on her back, she almost breath a sigh of relief now he was no longer between her legs. She then pulled one leg up and
as he wrestled to pin her back down, a double jointed leg pushed against a large chest trying to force him back. As she did this, she fought off his reaching
hands with bites and scratches.
Then the foot pushing against the large, burly chest, pulled back... And lunged forward towards the trucker’s the face... It connected once, with a loud
thud, then twice... Square across Old Pete’s jaw. This was more fight, then he thought her capable of, nor did he want. Amber was in great shape with an
athletic body, growing up she had been in more than a few scrapes, with her older brothers and on more of few occasions, would attack and beat-up the local
bullies... She was not going down without a fight. "Perverted son-of-bitch" She creamed as the third kick came at his face, this time his large head moved to
the side and the leg went over his shoulder. Then the big man pushed forwarded and locked the leg in place. He grabbed one flailing hand and pinned it to the
mattress as her other hand reached over, to give it assistance, his free hand grabbed it and his much larger weight and greater strength slammed both hands,
down to the bed on both sides of her head.
With one leg caught under Old Pete’s body and the other stuck, dangling over his broad shoulder, with both of her hands now pinned down, Amber did the one
thing, she had left. She filled her lungs with air and let out a loud, ear piercing scream..."SOOOMEBODDYPLEASSEEEHELLLPMEEE..." Came the loud, shrill cry,
the muscles in her neck bulging as screamed. Then she screamed again... And again... And again. Old Pete let go one of her hands and brought his hand back...
Suddenly Amber felt something large and hard, slap across her face and blinding stars, exploded in her vision. She felt herself on the verge of passing out
but fought against it... She would have been better being unconscious and letting this man do what he pleased, instead of being awoke for what was next. The
slap took the wind and the fight out of Amber. Somewhere within her foggy brain and between the exploding stars, she could hear his voice saying "Slut,
scream all ya like, no one can hear shit. That slap I just gave ya, was somethin of a payback..." Then he slapped her again (More stars... More fog) "I told
ya I aint fuckin around." The fight was now gone, Amber’s arms put up a feeble effort trying to vainly to stop the coming assault, they felt like great
weights was holding them down. She began to sob and plead with the big man as futility slowly moved in.
The big man grabbed both of her small flailing fist in one of his much larger hands and pulled her arms over her head, "NOOOPLEEZEPLEEZEPLEEZE.." Sobbed the
poor girl as the trucker now, shifted his large frame between her petite legs. Strong hips once again began their grinding motion, pressing his hard manhood
against her soft mound. With her arms held over her head, his other hand was free to molest her flesh without inference. He obscenely licked his lips as he
watched his hand first wrap around her soft neck... Squeeze just enough to get her attention... Then ease up and slide slowly down... Rough fingers slid
left, and roughly caressed delicate tanned shoulders... "His hands feel like leather" she thought to herself, his fingers strong and menacing continued.
He stared down at the intoxicating beautiful, blond, young tanned girl, his gaze now, almost trance-like as his eyes played over her body. His large heart
began to slam in his chest, as his cruel hand now traveled south and stopped itself on her breast. He squeezed her right tit and let a low, guttural moan...
Her skin was soft and moved like jello... With an open hand, he used his palm to knead "little circles" over the nipple... Trying to coax it to harden, after
feeling the button semi-respond to his stimulation, he smiled with a sneer and strong fingers, clamped down on her large tit and painfully mashed....
"OWWWOUU... PLEASE... Y-YOUR HURTING MEEE..." She cried, and with a sinister chuckle Old Pete simply replied "No Missy... Not yet." Amber’s tears now flowed
like water.... His four short words sent shivers of dread through out her entire being. Her arms struggled trying to pull free of the vice-like hand that
held them down as the other hand now painfully, pinched her nipple... Then locking the nipple between two large fingers, he twisted... Tiny blistering
needles of pain filled the hardening fleshy nipple. "OOOWWHHHOWWW..." Amber screamed "W-why are you d-doing this to me? WHHHYYY?" She bawled, "You d-don’t
have to do this... Please... You looked like such a good person, when I got in the truck... Please don’t do this.."
Amber hoped, she could touch the soul of the "gentle" good person, that stopped and picked her up. She tried to ignore the mashing, squeezing hand that
attacked her breast and spoke on. "M-my parents will worry... If I don’t call them on my cell-phone, they’ll call the police..." The word "police" snapped
Old Pete out of his trance of lust pulling his attention away from the lushness of her body. "Oh, I’m not worry bout that.." He said in mocking voice, his
fingers gently running themselves over her breast. "...From where I picked you up... To where we are now... We’re far, far away from where you broke down...
I doubt very seriously, anyone will find us, let alone disturb the privacy of our little party..." This scared Amber more than the hand, that slowly crept
under her tee-shirt... "B-but.. B-but... Your not a bad p-person... You don’t have to d-do this..." She gulped and steeled herself as her naked breast under
her shirt, felt calloused fingers squeeze the bare flesh. "If you let me go, right now, I p-promised not t-to say a word." The young girl promised.
"Oh I don’t care who you tell... You don’t know me... You don’t know my name... You don’t even know the number on my license plates... Whatcha gonna tell?
Some old guy raped me? So what? You’ll be one more raped little cunt." He flatly stated then laughed. He let out another low, guttural moan as his hips dug
his hard cock into hers as his fingers drank in the feel, of Amber soft breast. Now panicking again, Amber quickly yelled out "WHY ME?" Old Pete responded in
a flat unfeeling tone.. "Why not you?" Amber quickly came back "B-BUT WHY A-ARE YOU DOING THIS!!!" Old Pete pulled his hand from under her shirt, Amber let
out a brief sigh of relief... He grew quiet as his hand now rested softly on her chin. His body stopped grinding against hers and he looked down on the young
girl with a flat seriousness in his eyes. Amber looked up with pleading eyes at the older man, hoping her last question was making him re-think his actions.
"Why am I doing this?" He repeated her question, "Why?" He said again, this time lightly tapping on her chin with one finger. Then an malevolent glimmer
sparked in his eye "BECAUSE I FUCKEN CAN!!" He yelled and in one swift movement, his hand left her chin, grabbed her tee-shirt at the neck and ripped it
down, exposing her tanned tits as they bounced free. He licked his lips again and before Amber could say another word, large middle aged lips, fell upon
young, soft skin and a greedy mouth sucked a perky tit into it. "N-NOOOOOOooo" Screamed the young girl as she endured the suckling action.
"PLLEEASEPLEEZEEE...STTOOOOOPPPP..." She felt the strong lips rhythmically squeeze and pull.... Squeeze and pull... Squeeze and pull... Then her soft flesh
felt then the warm wetness of his spit as it began to cover it. She felt a rough, stubbled tongue, wiggle and rake sluggish over her skin... Then Amber let
out a surprised, stinging yelp, as his teeth bit into her nipple. The greedy mouth slid between her breast and a hungry tongue, lapped the soft skin before
moving to the next breast.
Old Pete’s mouth covered the adjacent tit, once again his violent mouth went to work... He then pulled at the nipple... Tugged it... His lips viciously
suckled... The voracity of his oral, sucking action made Amber gasp. The soft skin of the nipple puckered at the oral brutality... The other hand was busy
fondling and squeezing the other breast and pinching her nipple, Amber squealed in protest as the fingers continued pinching and twisting... Then the hand
suddenly lost interest with the feel of her tit and headed south... Down... Down... Down... Across the smoothness of a flat stomach... "SSSTTOOOPPP...
STOOOOPPP... SSTTOOOOP!" Greedy fingers, played lustfully inside a pierced belly-button, then the hand moved around her body and gripped Amber’s firm ass.
She lets out another squeal of protest as the hand squeezed... Then the hand moves down, across the tight, short, denim material until it reached the bare
skin of Amber’s thighs. "NNOOOOSSTTTOOOOPPP..." She screamed, as the rough hands moved between the legs at the knee, then headed north.
"Stop fighting me slut... Ya know ya want this... Why else would you’ve gotten the fuck in my truck? Didn’t your daddy teach you about accepting rides from
strangers?" Amber began to violently squirm, attempting to avoid the hand moving up slowly between her legs... Old Pete was going slow, making her see her
futility of struggle... Making her anticipate and the next move of her sexual assault... Slow, so she would remember this night for the rest of her life. As
the hand moved up her thighs, she wailed and kicked her legs. The large hand was now at her upper inner thigh. Its sized engulfed the softness as it climbed
until it was once again touching denim, the large hand cupped her crotch and Old Pete’s the long, fat middle finger pushed against her cunt, then slid slowly
up and down between the middle of her legs and even through her shorts, Amber could feel the thick finger slide between her cunt’s vulvar. "Aahhhh...
Yeaahh.." He moaned in her ear. "Your cunt is so damn soft..." His stubble face raking against the soft skin of her face. The length of his middle finger
rubbed repeatedly over the tight denim material, between the young girls cunt lips. All Amber could do was cry, unable to stop this monster. She tried
closing her mind to his raspy and obscene moans of pleasure, that was filling her ears, it made her feel helpless... Dirty... Disgusted... And sickened to
the pit of her stomach..
Then she tried mentally "blocking" out the dirty touch of the fat finger rubbing against her womanhood, that made her feel so soiled. As calloused fingers
massaged an inexperienced, denim clothed cunt, at the same time a fat, bumpy tongue borrowed its way into her ear... Again the poor girl squealed in protest.
A feeling akin to nausea, sent cold shivers down her spine, bringing along with it, an electric numbing sensation that encompassed the ear that was being
"orally" probed and that side of her face and down neck. Her ears has always been, one of her strongest "erroneous zones", and she enjoyed hours of having
them licked.. Sucked and nibbled on, by her college beau... Now the feeling felt aberrant... It both revolted her and excited her... She then felt a
loathsome, gut-churning "disgust" at herself for feeling, the remotest sensation of anything resembling a pleasure... She would curse herself more before
this night was over.
She tried moving her head from one side to another but the disgusting tongue followed... It wiggled into her ear, then it "probed" deeper until it pushed
against the inner ear hole. She wanted to scream... Bite... Stop what this fiend was doing to her, it felt like a wet, fatten slug, sloshing around inside
her head, it’s wetness flickered over the small opening, then it felt as if, it was trying to push itself into her head, like some... Sluggish, wiggling
cock, trying to rape her ear. Amber could hear and feel, the hot breath that accompanied the tongue, she bawled as electric, numbing sensation continued to
shoot through her ear. The intensity brought images of her boyfriend sucking madly on her ear, while trying to put one hand up her blouse and his other hand
down her pants. She would laugh and squeal and pretend to fight him off, he would call her his little "slut" and "playfully" threaten to "rape" her sweet
pussy. Amber would "gleefully" wrestle him off, she always enjoyed their occasional, "make believe" rough sex sessions more than she let on, the "fantasy" of
forced sex always appealed to some portion of her feminist mind, and on some nights, she even "masturbated" to the images of her handsome boyfriend, holding
her down and fucking her against her will.
But this was different... Far different... She had never been so terrified in all of her life, this male voice, also called her a "slut", now the sound of
that word brought on her strong feelings of shame.. Shame for enjoying the "pet" name so much when her boyfriend used it. She felt stupid, for getting into a
strange truck with a strange man, she did know better. Did she "secretly" want this? As this raping son of a bitch suggested? Had she somehow unconsciously
chose to hitch hike hoping thi would happen? She felt sickened at this thought... Nauseated, she cursed herself, for ever playing with the sick "fantasy" of
forced sex in her mind, "I’m not a slut..." she thought as she continued her struggles, "I’m not, I’m not, I’m not..." She repeated over and over in head
until the next feeling she received, snapped her back to reality...
The swollen, nasty tongue pulled out of her ear and began to suckle on her ear lobe. Even through her jeans, she could feel the thick middle finger rub
between the "cow-toe" shape of her cunt... Mositure was building, then suddenly the finger slid down... It slithered over the spot between her cunt and her
anus and kept going, soon the finger was right over the tight opening of her anus, where it stopped and applied pressure. Amber instinctively tried to clench
the muscles in her butt cheeks, then the poor girl let out a pitiful whine. In her current position the way her body lay, it was impossible to "squeeze’ her
butt-cheeks together and close off the access to her most vulnerable area. The fat finger pushed and pressed firmly against the jean material, protecting her
tight opening as if trying to brake through...
"I’m gonna enjoy fucking this.." He mocked, as his mouth moved down to her neck. "NO YOU FUCKEN BASTARD... NO!" She screamed. Old Pete merely laughed at the
young girl, then pulled his hands away from her ass. In order to move on to his next step, the trucker had to release her hands, as soon s he did, Amber took
this as her chance to somehow fight him off and maybe get away. Her small hands began beating against his much larger body and against the sides of his
hands. With his lustful passion now at a point of no return, as his hands began to unbutton her tight denim, low-cut shorts, his beady eyes gleamed and
fasten on the sight of her wet, firm, titties bouncing and jiggling, as the young girl vainly fought to get him off her.
Amber felt the opening of the top button on her denims, this drove her on. She pummeled the trucker, with everything she had and when she felt the zipper
being pulled down, the energy of sheer panic returned, she redoubled her efforts... Her nails raked his arms and then moved up to his scraggly face. One hand
dug its nails into his cheek as the other hand headed towards his eyes. The pain made Old Pete forget about her jeans as he howled in pain, quickly one hand
stopped the most immediate threat, the hand scratching at his eyes. He grabbed the small hand in his much larger one and painfully "squeezed.." Amber now
cried out in pain and tried to pull her hand free. He growled in a sick type of pleasure and squeezed harder. Amber now howled as her hand felt like it was
being mashed between two metal vices. He pulled the other hand from his face with his free hand and began squeezing that one as well.
Amber now jerked and bawled as the trucker slowly, methodically, added more and more pressure. Amber cried... Screamed as he added more pressure and begged
he would stop. "So you like giving pain huh? I was gonna make this short and quick and then let you go (He was lying) but now, it seems I gotta teach you a
lesson and drag this on, until I get fucken tired." Now Amber was hysterical, her hands hurt so much, she thought they were broken. With every word, the
trucker applied pressure and now her fingers felt numb and burned in agony. The pain grew so bad, her head raised up and tried biting the hands, the trucker
merely laughed, raise her hands higher and then applied more pressure. "Lay back down slut.." He growled, mocking the poor girl, Amber laid back down and
writhed in torment. "You wanna fight me little slut, thats Ok... I like them to fight... Who knows, maybe you’ll get away... But scratch me again and I
swear, I’ll slowly cut off each finger... Then use my blade on your tits!"
This he said with bile and contempt. Though he looked as if he would do it, in reality, Old Pete was simply a serial rapist... Not a killer. He enjoyed
fucking women... Not taking their life but Amber didn’t know this. Tearfully she agreed and he released her hands, she instinctively pulled them to her mouth
as if trying to blow comfort onto them, like a parent does to a child’s "boo-boo". They felt numb ached terribly, she laid still and cradled her poor
fingers. While she did this Old Pete return to his chore. Amber’s heart jumped, as she felt large fingers, fumble and finally get her shorts zipper down.
Rough, uncaring hands grabbed at the sides of her shorts and began to pull them down, they were so tight against her body, Old Pete literally lifted her
small body off the small bed and into the air. The shorts slowly peeled over her hips and Amber felt cool air brush against her naked ass... Old Pete pulled
and pulled, soon they were at her knees... With one final jerk, the shorts were down her legs and off and her body fell back to bed, with an undignified
plop.
Amber instinctively closed her legs in shame. After going this far, the sex-crazed trucker, was not going to be denied the heavenly vision of his prize. He
grabbed her legs and snatched them apart, he pushed them back giving him full access to her softness. She Amber looked up at this man, who acted and sounded
more like an animal, then he did a human being. With every jerk, he growled, with every movement of her body, he scowled. Now slowly coming, to the
realization, that she might get... Raped, she dutifully studied and watched his features, hoping to later pick him out of some future line-up. She had always
heard, that a woman never has the right memory of her attackers face, unless the victim knew the attacker. She would be different, she would separate her
mind from her body and study every aspect of his face. Little did she know, this face would haunt her dreams for a long, long time...
Continued...
Part II
...She watch his features as he continued on but when he spread her legs and pushed them back, the look in his eyes... The sheer lust... The sexual joy, she
saw on his face, made her shamefully turn her gaze away, fearing what was coming next. Though he was still wearing her black thong, Old Pete stared down on
her youthful womanhood, and drank in her tanned beauty. His throat went dry even as his mouth watered, the beauty of her legs spread wide, made his heart
pound in his ears... If she was pleading, he couldn’t hear... All he could hear was the loud drumbeat of his massive heart, the sound of his own raspy,
rapid, breathing and he could only feel the sweat on his body and a large straining organ in his pants. With her head still turned away from the awful sight,
Amber tensed as from the edge of her sight, she saw his large head go down...
Amber then felt the warmth of his mouth covering her crouch. Even through her thong, she felt the return of his tongue licking... Lapping... The mouth moved
to the spot where the thigh and body connect, the young girl instinctively jerked as the mouth licked and sucked. She felt warm spit cover her skin, then
grow cool, then the mouth was back on her womanhood sucking and pulling at the thong material. She felt a hand reach between her legs and snatched the thin
thong material. The hand savagely pulled making the elastic bite into her soft skin before finally tearing away, only to be casually tossed in the corner.
"My trophy" he thought to himself, as he buried his face in her womanhood. Amber let out a gasped, at the wet attack of his mouth. Then she gasped again as
the swollen, sluggish tongue pushed violently between the lips of her cunt. Amber could feel the "wiggling" pressure, pushing in and out of her pussy. It
Twisted.... Explored... Then it licked repeatedly.... It retracted from her cunt, then shoved itself back in. Old Pete’s mouth was now filled with the
delicious flavor of her salty dry womanhood. Amber felt the wiggling pressure pull out, then his mouth latched onto one lip of her vulvar, it sucked on the
soft flesh and pulled it... His large mouth like a vacuum cleaner, its suction stretched the skin only to let go and start on the other side. Once done with
that, she felt the swollen tongue, slide back between the vulvar and into her. Iin and out... In and out... Over and over, Amber squeezed shut her eyes as
the tongue raped her as if it was a cock.
As Old Pete continued his oral assault, Amber could feel the warm spit trail down between her legs. The middle aged man sexually devoured her cunt, then the
tongue moved up as Old Pete’s mouth found a new place to suck. Amber hissed and then involuntarily jerked when the mouth reached her clit. It sucked and
pulled at the orb. "OHGODNO..NO!" She hissed, as the swollen, wet, sluggish, tongue ravaged the clit... It pushed under the fleshy hood and attacked, as the
mouth suckled and attempted pull the clit free. Like some ravenous animal, her clit was assaulted... Amber’s heart slammed in her chest, each time the clit
was sucked and lapped... Her body involuntarily jerked each time, the tongue danced a new movement across it. "OGODNO... OGODNO... OGODNO.." Amber cried as
the clit began to respond to the savage treatment by swelling and pulling from under its "hood". Once exposed the tongue now brutally attacked. The large
slug licked up and down the shaft of the small button, wrapped around and around the sides and rubbed the head with fiendish passion.
Amber shook her head from side to side trying deny the feeling. Her cunt was now wet from both spit and her own juices and with each breath, needles of
pleasure shot through her hips and into her stomach for she could feel something unwanted, starting to slowly approach. "I'M BEING RAPED!" She screamed at
herself, hoping the stark reality would quell the rising energy. Oral sex was another "weakness" of hers, she could lay for hours allowing her inexperienced
boyfriend, to clumsily eat her out only to orgasm and make him start again. This mouth was different... It was wild... Course... Uncaring... Demanding... And
very, very experienced! Her breath was now coming in gasps... She could barely breath as the sensation took over. Unable to gain control she screamed
profanity at her attacker, hoping that would make him ease up... Old Pete knew what was happening, he had done this too many times. As Amber felt some form
of "control" coming back, Old Pete suddenly released the clit, his tongue traveled down into her sending another pleasurable jolt through out Amber’s body.
"OOHHH... OOHH... OOOHHH..." She howled, she felt her legs being pushed back even further, then an angry tongue slid down and attacked her exposed ass-hole.
Amber let out another gasp "UUOHH.. NOO.." She gasped, "NOT THERE... NOT THERE!" The tongue teased the tight opening, sending jolt after sexual jolt through
Amber’s torso. Her hands were up immediately and pushed against the large head. The tongue didn’t let up, it licked at her anus... Probed it’s tightness...
Tested it, as his mouth continued sucking.... Involuntary shivers crept up her legs and caused her thighs to shake... Then without warning the fat, swollen
tongue shoved brutishly into her ass and at the same time, two fingers shoved into her wet cunt.
Amber’s eyes grew wide and a loud gasp cut off her next breath... Her eyes squeezed tightly closed and her jaws locked... Her face contorted and all her
muscles stiffened... Locked... Then spasmed. The hands that were at first pushing her assailant’s head away, was now holding on to it with dear life as an
unexpected... Distasteful... Vicious climax, slammed into her like a freight train and dragged her mind through the storm of a "forced" sexual bliss.
Her orgasm was harsh... Brutal... Almost bestial in its wake. Her mouth hung wide, trying to take in air... She couldn’t breath... Fingers in her cunt, moved
savagely in and out and the fat tongue in her ass followed suit. Then Ambers lips angrily pursed, as jaw muscles clenched... Tiny vein exposed themselves
along the sides of her temple, as the only climatic utterance of denial she could muster was a loud, wailing "Ooo" sound as the muscles in her body,
tightened and shook "OOOOOOOooooOOOOOoooooooo..." She cried out. Sounding more like a wounded animal, then a human having an orgasmic experience.
As fast as it came, it left... As savage as it was, it was just beautiful... As delicious as it felt, it was ugly, tarnished and unwanted... Her body cruelly
gave to his mouth, what it demanded, then it was over just as quick. There was no floating... No sensual cloud to ride on... None of that bullshit, she had
read on the internet in regards to "forced orgasm." It was caustic... Sharp... It wracked her body... And slapped the shit out of her soul... Her mind
refused it but every nerve in her body accepted it... Drank it down... Each nerve fired off in black pleasure... In one complete, sudden orgasmic blast...
Her body drank deeply from the dark, sexual cup of rape...
And enjoyed the flavor.
She bit her lip, in order not to cry out... Not to be exposed.. She simply kept her eyes closed and silently rode out the best climax she ever had in her
young life. She didn’t want her assailant to know... To suspect... That, she received any form of physical ecstacy from this terrible thing he had forced on
her. But Old Pete did know... And as he pulled his face from between her sweaty, spit covered thighs, he laughed at her "I told you, you were a slut!" The
once fun "sex" word now cut into her mind and soul like some dirty, ragged razor.
An emotion akin to self-mortification shot through her, followed by a sickly flush of shame, bringing an anguish and nausea to Amber stronger than the
terrible climax, she had just endured. Oral sex is normally accepted and enjoyed by most... Even encouraged by others, but when forced on someone, by another
who is sexually unwanted it tends becomes ugly... If an orgasm... Especially a strong orgasm is achieved by the unwilling partner, then disgust rips a hole
in the bottom of the victims stomach, producing a self-disgrace that never goes away but follows the victim like a sinister shadow. That hides itself, makes
the victim think it I gone but will emerge each time the gratification of sexual pleasure draws near. The victim may want to forget, try to forget... But the
every time the pangs of erotica courses thru the body, the ugly memory of the vile pleasure follows.
The only escape is when the victim embraces the fact, that her body responded and even enjoyed act, even as her mouth and mind screamed the word "no" over
and over again. This is the conclusion Amber will come to, after spending years in denial.
An orgasm may be good to experience but done under the wrong circumstances, the feelings that follow are not....
They never are.
Tears ran from her eyes like water, Amber broke down and sobbed like a shameful child. Old Pete on the other hand, felt no such emotion he lovingly kissed
her body, again and again as he began to slowly move up.
To Amber each touch of his mouth on her body made her skin crawl by the time his demanding mouth got to her soft breast and began to suckle, it dawned on her
what was next. She immediately tried to pull from under him but she waited to late, his much larger body laid upon hers and held her firm. The trucker’s
mouth was now moving from her neck to her ear again, she struggled against him even as his coursed whiskered face scratched against her soft skin. Her eyes
darted around in the small cabin hoping to find some kind of weapon. It was then when she looked up and noticed the mirror.
This son of a bitch had glued mirror panels over the entire surface of the ceiling and the walls, so his victims could watch themselves as he raped them
without mercy. Amber now saw how large the man was in regards to her. He was big and hulking and she looked like a little "kwepie" doll underneath him. The
image reminded her of a documentary she once saw in class involving the mating practices of the bull walrus. She was spellbound and stunned her when the much
larger bull walrus, rudely mounted the much smaller cow and mated her, despite the cows whines of reluctance. Looking up at the mirror and seeing the stark
relationship of the truckers great size laying between her small legs, she felt like the small female walrus about to be "fucked" by a large bull. The images
in the mirror of their bodies struggling and wrestling around in the small cabin invaded her mind and locked her gaze to it. Her mind drifted and left her
body as she stared at the surreal image as if it the mirror was a TV. In her mind she was somewhere else watching two other people and amazed at what they
were doing.
Like the documentary she saw in class, she was transfixed by her and the trucker’s images, both clothed in red light and sweat moving against each other. She
had to use every iota of mental strength, to pull her eyes away from the mirrored ceiling. Amber continued to struggle and plead as he held her arms in both
of his hands but when he took one of her hands and placed it with other in one hand, she didn’t want to, but she looked up once again and saw the other hand
moving down between their bodies.
"NONOPLEASEDON’TDOTHIS.." She screamed, then she felt the free hand grip something large and hard, then press it against the soft opening of her wet snatch.
She could feel his hips pushing to assist the hand as the hard bulbous head of Old Pete’s massive cock strained against the resisting flesh. He was large,
she could feel that... Much larger than her boyfriend, she wasn’t sure that she could take what was being forced between the lips of her tight cunt but she
had little choice in the matter. Amber let out a painful cry as a sharp hurt stabbed between her legs. Large hips pushed and strained as the large cock’s
head struggled to get inside her. Old Pete groaned in her ear "Oh yeah slut... I knew you’d be a tight one..." and continued squeezing in. Amber was in pain,
she tried to beg the man, that her body couldn’t handle him "P-please..." She stammered.. "I-I c-can’t I-I can’t... take.... Y-your t-too..." Then Amber let
out a painful cry of distress as the large bulbous head, thrust itself in...
"OH FUCCKYEAH..." Moaned the trucker, in a deep croaking voice. Then his hand moved away to allow his hips to finish the job... He congratulated himself on
this latest choice. She was beautiful and her cunt was as tight as it was as sweet to taste. Amber laid underneath the large man with closed eyes and gritted
teeth...
"P-pleasepleasepleaseplease..." She begged as he grunted in her ear and slid more into her. "OMIGAWD" She cried out, Old Pete drank in her pain and
discomfort. "You want me to stop?" He whispered in her ear and eased a little more in "YES...GAWD YES..." she continued to cry "PLEASE STOP!" His hips
stopped pushing and he smiled, he knew he was hurting the girl and he was loving it. He then told the young girl "Beg me to stop and I will". Amber began to
beg, she begged and cried like a child. She begged Old Pete and he drank in her fear and anxiety. "Now tell me, I’m the best fuck you’ve ever had." He
demanded, Amber now reduce to a crying quivering shell, no longer had any fight or resistance left in her. She whimpered and weakly told him what he wanted
to hear.
This too shamed her to her very core... To say those words... But she complied with his wishes, then felt relief as she felt him pulling out... "Say it
again." He growled... "Y-your t-the best f-fuck, I-I’ve ever h-had.." She said again, crying and feeling even more humiliated. "Say it louder." he growled
"Y-you’re the best fuck I’ve ever had." came the words "Louder bitch... Louder." Amber was now screaming the shameful words...
"YOURBESTFUCKI’VEVERHAD.." again and again, then pleaded "N-Now p-please stop... Please l-let me go..." With his hips pulled back and once again, with only
his cock’s head inside her, Old Pete looked down on the poor girl... Smiled... Then did what he always does, growl like an animal and thrust with all of his
might... He slammed into her... Her eyes bulged wide and her mouth opened and let out a silent scream. He loved the torture, his overly endowed organ
brought, "OHGAWDOHGAWDOHGAWD.." Amber pitifully wailed, her cunt felt like someone shoved a large club inside her. Thankfully her cunt was still sopping wet
from his oral assault or her agony would have been worse. The muscles in her cunt responded to the savage penetration by going into shock and locking around
his hard meat like a glove. Old Pete moaned at the tight feeling, then laughed. Amber cringed in pain as she felt every chuckle... Every movement of his
body. Old Pete grabbed a handful of her blond hair and pulled it back, her head violently jerked back as Old Pete’s hips pulled back and slammed forward
again... Another painful cry but not as bad as the first. Her cunt was now numb to further pain, even as Old Pete began his very cruel fuck.
He back arched as his hips pulled back and slammed into the girl again and again, he fucked her hard... Brutal... He grunted and slammed into her like she
was a whore or a piece of meat. He wanted to stretch her cunt, so her boyfriend would never enjoy her body again. Amber strained and tried to adjust to the
large organ, shoving in and out of her. She could feel the pressure ram into her, then pull back... Ram into her and then pull back again and again... With a
savage cruelty, she had never known before, the trucker took her with wild abandonment. His mouth was once again on her breast... Suckling them until the
nipples grew hard and tender and hurt. His tongue raked the knobby flesh as his mouth sucked... His teeth bit the nipples, sending involuntary shivers
through her skin. Her eyes opened and she stared at the ceiling... Their mirror image reflected back to her. She watched his body lunge into hers... His hips
bang against her own and his ass muscles tighten with every thrust.
His face buried itself into the side of her face and she could feel his tongue back in her ear... Licking... Wiggling... Exploring. Her neck ached and burned
in different spots on both sides of her neck and when she turned to the side mirror, she could see why. Along the soft, white skin of her neck, dark, blue
"hickies"revealed themselves. The one thing she has always hated, since the first day she ever made out, with her first boy, now covered her neck. Each time
he sucked on her neck, he marked her as his "fuck toy"... His slut slave for life. He groaned in her ear... He wanted her to hear the dark pleasure he was
having with her body. She could hear and feel his hot, raspy breathing and his moans of barbarous joy. Her cunt was still wet and his large tool took
advantage of it... Sliding in deep and pulling back... Throbbing and penetrating... Wanting more and more of her... He grabbed her small legs and pulled them
back... When that wasn’t enough, he put them over his shoulders, leaned forward on his strong massive arms and plowed into her. Amber laid there... Her cunt
numb from the constant barrage, accepting the vicious treatment from this primitive intruder of her body.
His pace continued on and on from seemed to Amber like forever. Sweat covered their bodies as his hips gyrated from side to side, then slammed into her. He
wanted to fuck every inch of her budding womanhood... Teach her what "real" cock was like. He wanted to fuck her cunt forever but his body had other plans,
Old Pete felt a building pressure in his loins and knew what was coming next. He tried for a time to block it out but like most pleasures, after a while it
came back stronger than the first. Forcing her legs back as far as he could, his pace grew and grew faster and faster... His masive hips repeatedly pulled
back, then burried itself deep inside her. He was moving at break neck speed... Amber could hear now his breathing grow harder and faster... Harder and
faster... She to knew what was coming next.. "P-plea..e-ease don’t..." She tried stammering, but the savage thrusting between her legs cut off her speech...
The pace was now full force. "D-don’t..." She tried to say again the words was cut short by the truckers plowing, driving force. Finally he pulled away from
her neck area... Her legs were pushed back as far as he could get them... She stared into the face of a crazed, sex fiend... "P-please.. D-don’t c-cu..." His
body now slamming into hers... Rising and falling almost driving Amber into the mattress...
"OHFUCK..." He groaned.. The pressure in his nut-sac building... "P-please no..." she whined... "OHFUCK..." He said louder, his speed increased as his large
body tore into the young girl... He felt the pressure move into his hips as pin-pricks of titillating energy, shot through him like electricity...
"OHHFUCK... OHHFUCK.." ("No Please...") The big man could hardly breath, his eyes glazed over and strong neck muscles strained... "OHHFUCKENSHIT...
(P-please... pllease..) "AHM GONNA FUCKEN CUM... AHM GONNA FUCKEN CUM... ("DON’TDON’T")... With one last mighty thrust, he slammed his hard meat deep inside
her body and roared....
Amber also screamed out "PLEASEDON’TCUMINSIDEOFMEEEEEEE...."
Far too late...
"AARH... AAARHH... AAAARRRRHHHHHHHHHHHGAAWWD...." Old Pete yelled.. He felt like he was dying... Foul, electrical pleasure shorted out his brain signals,
pumped dopamine into his body and ent it into convulsions. Sharp tiny sparks of ecstasy prickled and jab at his quivering thighs, then like lightening, it
jutted up his large, sweaty body. It tore into his ass sending some of its energy into in his anus making his butt cheeks involuntarily shudder... Then the
pleasure climbed up his back and rippled thru his large frame... His heart stopped.... Skipped... Stopped... Then started again. With eyes clinched shut, his
large head shook from side to side flinging large beads of sweat from one side to the other in an attempt to rid himself of the strong sexual energy from his
mind. Amber tried pushing his hips away in vain "DON’TCUMINMEEEPLLLEEEAASSSE..." She screamed again, even as she felt his great weight slam into hers, pin
her to the matttres and every muscle in his body violently shake, shiver stiffen between her legs. Old Pete couldn’t hear her, all he could hear was the
sound of "rush" filling his ears as too much pleasure ripped a hole in his skull. She could feel his cock quickly throbbing inside her... Then it swelled
tight and began to violently shudder.... Old Pete felt something in his nut-sac explode in a pain so deliciously sweet, he felt his very consciousness,...
His every sense... Being dragged to his pelvic area, where the hot, thick liquid moved up like a exploding volcano.... The feeling was so intensified... So
blissfully sweet, he roared again......
He was cumming inside her... Cumming hard! Pleasure slammed into him and made him jerk, each time his cock blasted a hot, massive, stream of cum inside her.
Because Old Pete’s seminal release, has always been plentiful, Amber could feel the thick, warm liquid spray inside her womb. The sudden wet warmth inside
her, almost made her swoon and she cursed herself, as she experienced her second orgasm. The trucker held onto the young girl... Kept her body close as she
dug her nails into his ass. He cradled her head to his shoulder and continued to spew his cum inside her. "T-take my s-seed..." He whispered hoarsely in her
ear... "Take it all..." and she did, her legs pulled back and rich man-seed coated her love canal and splashed into uterus...
“Brian at the door? He’s my uncle! He said drinks are on the house tonight!”
“Holy crap!” the bartender exclaimed, faking a shocked look. “You’re Brian’s niece? How’d that goombah end up being related to you? Let me guess, you’re adopted?”
“No!” laughed Nikki. “I’m NOT adopted!”
“Okay! Hey, my name is Marty. What would you girls like?”
“I’m Nikki and my friend here is Caitlyn,” said the dark-haired girl. “I’ll have a Screwdriver. What do you want Caitlyn?”
“I’ll have one of those too!” smiled Caitlyn.
“All right! Two Screwdrivers comin’ right up!” said Marty as he picked up a bottle of vodka and began mixing their drinks.
“This place is sooo cool!” gushed Nikki as she slapped Caitlyn on the leg.
“Yeah, I know!” the blonde girl replied. “I’m so glad you talked me into coming here.”
“Told ya!” said Nikki, blowing a kiss at Caitlyn. “You need to listen to me more often.”
For the next hour or so, the two girls sat at the bar chatting with Marty the bartender. They had several drinks between the two of them and were starting to get a good buzz on. They watched all the other people coming and going through the VIP lounge.
Then Nikki leaned in toward Caitlyn and whispered to her.
“Hey! Don’t look right now, but I think we’re being checked out!”
“Where?” Caitlyn whispered back.
“Look over by the couches, There’s a guy over there. I’ve seen him staring at us for like a long time now!”
Caitlyn surreptitiously peeked over her shoulder. Sure enough, she could see the man gazing intently at the two girls. He looked to be in his early to mid-twenties. He was black and very muscular and handsome-looking. He smiled and waved at them.
Caitlyn immediately spun around, her face blushing. “Oh my God, Nikki! You’re right! And he saw me. He’s hot! He looks like Usher.”
The guy suddenly got up and began to walk over to them. The girls laughed giddily and quickly turned around on their stools pretending nothing was going on. He walked up to the bar, leaning against it closest to Nikki. His eyes wandered over her body.
“Sweet fuck!” he said. “Dey fo-got to close the gate up at heaven and a couple angels got out!”
Nikki and Caitlyn giggled shyly.
“Well yeah,” said Nikki. It was quite obvious she was starting to feel the effects of the liquor. “They sent us down here to keep an eye on guys like you.”
“Guys like me? What you talkin’ ‘bout?” He flashed the girls a big smile.
“Guys like you that come up talking to strange girls!” joked Nikki.
“Well, give me a chance sweetie, and we won’t have to be strangers anymore,” he replied coyly. “I would love for you and your pretty friend to join me on the couch for a drink.”
“You want to?” asked Nikki looking at Caitlyn.
Caitlyn gave a shrug. “Yeah! Sure!”
The two girls got off their stools and made their way over to the large couch where the black man had been sitting. He ordered more drinks at the bar before he followed them over. He sat down between Caitlyn and Nikki.
He looked over at Caitlyn.
“Girl, I swear to God Almighty, you had to have painted dem shorts on you! That is one fine-looking ass!”
Caitlyn blushed and giggled. She too was beginning to feel the inebriating effects of the vodka.
“Yeah, well did anyone ever tell you, you look like Usher?” she said biting her lower lip.
“Usher?!” he said with mock astonishment. “Of course! That motherfucker ain’t got nothing on me! ‘Cept of course he gots way more money!”
That elicited a burst of laughter from the slightly drunk teenagers.
“So tell me, what’s your names and how old are you? Don’t mean to sound like all preachy but, goddamn, you sure don’t look like you’s old enough to be in here!”
“My name is Caitlyn and I’m 18,” said Caitlyn with a shake of her long blonde hair.
“I’m Nikki and I’m 18 too!” asserted the dark-haired girl.
“Holy shit! 18? Goddamn! Ain’t never seen a couple 18 year-olds look as good as you two! Hell, you put a lot of girls to shame! Oh, by the way, my name’s Richie. I’m 24” He held his hand out and shook hands with Caitlyn and Nikki.
They continued to make small talk for the next little while. Richie told the girls he was an entrepreneur in the restaurant business. “Opening a new place next month. You girls be lookin’ for jobs you come see me. I love to have a couple hot girls like you workin’ fo’ me. Customers be lined up at the door!“
Richie continued to buy them drinks. He also took each of them out to the dance floor for a couple dances.
After coming back from the dance floor with Nikki, he sprung the question on them.
“How’d you girls like to go somewhere REALLY wild to party?”
“Like where?” said Nikki playfully. “This place is pretty fun!”
“Howz about The Crystal Cloud?” he replied.
“The Crystal Cloud” was THE premier party place in the city. It was located at the south end of “Sin Street”. Only the creme de la creme of high society got in there. It was the place for celebrities to visit when they came to town. Nikki and Caitlyn looked at each other incredulously.
“You can get us in The Crystal Cloud?” they both asked simultaneously.
“Hey, hey, my girls!” chuckled Richie holding his hands out in front of him. “One at a time! Yeah, you bet I can getcha in. They know me dere. It’d be no problem.”
“That would be SOOO awesome!” gasped Nikki. “We’d never get in there in a million years on our own!”
“Well, then. Let’s go!” said Richie, standing up.
“Okay, but just a minute,” said Nikki straightening out her skirt as she stood up from the couch. “I gotta go pee first. You need to go Caitlyn?”
Caitlyn looked up at her friend. “Nah, it’s okay. I went while you guys were on the dance floor.”
“All right, well wait for me, okay? I’ll just be a few minutes,” Nikki said hurriedly as she rushed off to the ladies’ washroom.
Richie took Caitlyn by the hand and pulled her up from the couch. “Hey, you look like you could use a bit of fresh air, girl. You wanna go outside fo’ a bit?”
Caitlyn smiled weakly. “Yeah, I think the drinks are starting to hit me. I could use a bit of fresh air. But we gotta wait for Nikki.”
“Nikki can meet us outside. She could be a while. Dere’s always a line-up at the girls’ can!” he said as he pulled her along behind him.
Caitlyn’s mind was getting very fuzzy and she was having trouble moving her feet as Richie walked with her across the VIP lounge. They walked right past the bar and headed for a side exit.
“We’ll go this way,” said Richie. “It’s quicker.”
They stepped outside and down a flight of stairs to the alleyway below. The cool fresh air felt good on Caitlyn’s face and she took in a deep breath. She could still hear the loud thumping of the music inside the club.
Richie spun around and Caitlyn caught the sound of something making a clicking sound. The knife blade he held in front of her face glinted faintly in the dim light of the alley. His other hand grabbed Caitlyn by the shoulder shoving her hard against the brick wall of the building.
“Okay, white bitch! Time to put out for Richie!” he growled.
“Ya got 5 seconds to get dem shorts down ‘round yo’ ankles or I cut the fuckin’ things right off ya!”
Caitlyn opened her mouth to scream but Richie pressed the knife hard against her throat.
“Don’t even dare!” he hissed. “You make a sound, I slit your throat and fuck ya while ya bleed to death. Now off wit’ da shorts!”
Caitlyn couldn’t believe this was happening. It was all like a dream. Her mind, in an alcoholic fog, made her feel like she was watching a movie in slow motion. Except she was in it!
Tears rolled down her cheeks and her hands trembled and shook as she fumbled with the button on her shorts.
“P-p-please d-don’t h-h-hurt me!” she pleaded tearfully. “J-j-just l-let me g-g-go!”
“Fuckin’ bullshit!” Richie snarled, his face only inches from Caitlyn’s. She could feel his hot breath on her cheek.
“You little suburban white-bread bitches parade yo’ sweet l’il bodies ‘round, ya get me all fuckin’ hard. Then you think you can just walk away? Well, that ain’t gonna happen tonight! I’m gonna collect what’s owed me. Fuck yo’ tight 18 year old cunt ‘til it fuckin’ bleeds, you little fuckin‘ prick-tease!”
Richie ground his hips up hard against Caitlyn allowing her to feel the large lump under his pants.
Caitlyn began to sob uncontrollably as she undid her shorts and slowly slid them down her smooth thighs. Where was Nikki? Why, oh why had she gotten so drunk and let herself get into such a situation?
Richie glanced down, his tongue running across his lips as he watched Caitlyn push the tight shorts down her tanned legs and he caught a glimpse of her pink silk panties. He began to push her halter top up over her tits as he continued to press the knife against the soft flesh of her throat.
Richie shoved a hand down between her legs and inside her panties. He forced two fingers inside her. Caitlyn squealed in pain and terror.
“Son of a bitch! I think Richie hit the jackpot!” he sneered. “You’re a fuckin’ virgin! I’m gonna get to pop the cherry on a little white bitch! Daaaammmnn!”
“OHHHH! NO! NO!” she cried.
Meanwhile, Nikki had come out of the washroom and back into the VIP lounge. Caitlyn and Richie were nowhere to be seen. Nikki had a bad feeling about this. She began to panic. Where the hell had Caitlyn gone? She ran up to the bar and waved Marty over.
“Caitlyn! Where the hell did she go? Have you seen her?” she asked Marty frantically.
He pointed to the side exit. “Yeah. She went out the door there with some guy. Black guy, I think. Wearing a white muscle shirt.”
“Thanks!” Nikki called over her shoulder as she rushed to the side exit.
She burst out into the night air. Looking around she could see nothing in the dark. Then she heard something at the bottom of the stairs. Looking down she could make out two people along the wall.
In the darkness, she made out a flash of blonde hair. Caitlyn! But what the hell was going on? Then Nikki could faintly hear sobbing sounds. Her blood ran cold as she realized what was happening.
She rushed down the stairs, two steps at a time. As she got closer she could make out more. She could see Caitlyn’s shorts pulled partway down and Richie with his hand between her legs. Nikki could also make out the shimmer of tears streaming down Caitlyn’s cheeks and the faint glint of the knife blade held to her throat.
“Motherfucker! LET HER GO!” shrieked Nikki as she launched herself at the black man. She slammed into him, her fists pummelling into his back.
Richie spun around, his left arm catching Nikki across the temple. She fell to the ground with a hard thud.
“Crazy fuckin’ bitch!” he yelled as he kicked her hard in the stomach.
Nikki squealed in pain as the air exploded out of her lungs. He landed another kick in her stomach, the dark-haired girl rolling away from him, clutching her mid-section.
Richie turned back to Caitlyn who stood against the wall, petrified with fear.
He began to unbuckle his pants.
“Get on yer knees, bitch! Time to find out what you can do with that sweet mouth of yo’s!”
Caitlyn shook her head, sobbing and pleading.
“NOOO!NOOO!NOOO! Not that! P-p-please! NOOO!”
From out of nowhere, seemingly, the metal pipe struck him across the back of the head, making a sick wet-sounding thud. Richie’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and his mouth fell open as he collapsed onto the ground in front of Caitlyn.
At first she just stood there, staring in disbelief at the limp, lifeless body lying at her feet. Then she looked up and saw Nikki.
Nikki stood clenching the piece of metal pipe in both hands. She slowly let it fall from her hands. It made a loud clanging noise as it hit the ground.
Caitlyn looked with horror at Richie, her mouth open in a silent scream. Nikki leapt across the prone body and wrapped her arms around her friend.
“It’s okay, Caitlyn! It’s okay! I‘m here now. He won‘t hurt you anymore,” she whispered.
“N-N-Nikki! He-he was g-g-going to r-r-rape me! He had h-h-his f-f-fingers in-in m-me! And he-he said horrible th-things to me. I was s-so scared!“
“I know, baby, I know,“ said Nikki as she hugged the sobbing, hysterical girl. “But now, we have to get out of here! Do you understand?”
“What did you do to him,Nikki? Is-is he dead?” asked Caitlyn, looking down at the black man. A small pool of blood was forming on the ground from where it was seeping from the gash on the side of his head just above his left ear.
“I don’t know!” replied Nikki cautiously, as she turned and looked down at Richie.
“We need to go to the police!“ Caitlyn blurted out. “ We have to tell them what happened. It wasn’t our fault! It was self-defence!”
Nikki spun around. “NO! We cannot go to the police, Caitlyn!”
Caitlyn looked at her with a puzzled look.
“Wh-why the h-hell not? We HAVE to, Nikki!”
Nikki grabbed her by the shoulders and looked intently into Caitlyn’s eyes.
“NO! We cannot! I’ll end up in jail!”
“What are y-y-you talking a-about?” sputtered Caitlyn.
Nikki looked at her impatiently.
“Remember when I got into a fight with that girl and broke her nose at Cindy Spencer’s big party last year? And then she pressed assault charges against me?”
“Yeah, I remember that,” replied Caitlyn. “But what about it?”
Nikki continued. “Well, I had to go to court, remember? And the judge gave me one year’s probation.”
“But that was a year ago,” said Caitlyn.
“No, it hasn’t been a full year yet,” said Nikki. “My probation doesn’t end for another 2 months. AND one of the conditions was that I’M not supposed to be drinking or be in a drinking establishment! If the cops find out, I go to JAIL! And I’m 18 now, Caitlyn. So it’ll be adult jail, NOT juvey!”
Caitlyn stood for a minute with an astonished look on her face. Then she responded.
“Nikki! You IDIOT!” she shrieked. “Why didn’t you tell me? I would have never let you talk me into coming here if I had known that! And what the hell? You’ve been drinking and partying ever since last summer. You’ve been violating your probation the whole time?!”
Nikki gave a sheepish look. “Well, yeah, kinda. It’s hard to go to parties and NOT drink, Caitlyn!”
“Well if I was gonna end up in jail because of it, I think I would make an effort to try NOT drinking! God! You are so goddamn selfish, Nikki. And now look at what’s happened!” cried Caitlyn.
“Don’t worry, okay?” reassured Nikki. She tried to hug Caitlyn again but the blonde girl just pushed her away.
“We’ll just get the hell out of here and keep quiet about it. No one saw us. I think he’s just knocked out. I didn’t hit him THAT hard.”
“What about your uncle? We should tell him what happened!” said Caitlyn.
“Caitlyn! Did you not hear anything I just said?” asked Nikki exasperatedly.
“I’m not SUPPOSED to even be here! If the police find out my uncle let me in to the club, he’ll be in a bunch of shit too! He could lose his job! I’m not getting him involved. NO ONE, and I mean NO ONE can know what happened. We just have to get out of here.”
“So get yourself together and let’s go!” Nikki ordered.
Caitlyn suddenly looked down at herself and realized she was standing there with her shorts still halfway down her legs and her halter top over her breasts. She blushed as she put her halter top down and began pulling her shorts back up.
“Okay, let’s go then!” said Caitlyn nervously as she grabbed her purse lying on the ground by the wall.
Nikki reached down and picked up her purse too that she had dropped when she tackled Richie. She picked up the metal pipe and the two girls began hurriedly walking down the alley towards the street. As they passed a trash dumpster, Nikki tossed the pipe into it.
As soon as they came back out to the busy street, Nikki waved down a passing taxi and the two girls got in. The taxi sped off into the night.
Back in the alley, a figure emerged from the shadows of a doorway, directly across from where the inert body of Richie lay in a growing pool of blood. The figure, wearing a dark-coloured hoodie and baggie jeans, walked over to the body and knelt beside it.
“Oh Richie, Richie, Richie!” he said in a low, deep voice. “What da fuck didja get yourself into this time? You dumb fuck. Always thinking wit’ yo’ dick!”
He pulled the wallet out of Richie’s back pocket. Removing the large wad of money from it, he strew the rest of the contents of the wallet on the ground around Richie. Then just as he stood up, something on the ground caught his eye. He reached down and picked it up. A cell phone in a pink, jewelled cover.
“Well, well, what DO we have here?” the man asked with a note of excitement in his voice. He turned the phone on and immediately his heart jumped as he saw a picture on the screen of two very attractive, white teenage girls in prom dresses smiling back at him. One blonde, one brunette. He felt his cock grow hard. “Caitie & Nikki! BFF 2011!” was wrote across the screen in pink letters. It was a picture Nikki had taken of her and Caitlyn on the night of their graduation prom and had saved as her wallpaper on her phone screen.
“Caitie and Nikki, huh?” the man whispered in a lascivious tone. “Looks like we gonna have to have a little talk ‘bout what you did to Richie!”
He looked down at the motionless body.
“Yep! Don’t worry, bro. I’ll make sho’ these two little bitches pay fo’ whats they did to you. With their fuckin’ asses!”
He walked down the alley with a contented, evil smile on his face. Continuing to stare at the picture on the phone, he rubbed his throbbing crotch. He kissed the screen. Yep, he thought to himself. It was time for a party! And he knew EXACTLY who the guests of honour were going to be.
The girls rode in silence, saying nothing to each other. Caitlyn was both furious and scared. Furious at Nikki for being so selfish and dishonest with her. Scared at the prospects of what could happen to them if the police found out what they had done. Actually, not just scared. Terrified!
Her college education could be forever jeopardized. And her parents! Oh God! She didn’t even want to THINK about what her parents would do if they found out.
Nikki was also deep in thought. She was trying to put a brave face on in front of Caitlyn, but deep down inside, she was terrified like she had never been before! She was hoping she hadn’t killed that guy, but she wasn’t sure. He was bleeding a lot when they left him in the alley.
Surely, the police would believe them if they told them it was just self-defence. After all, the scum was trying to rape her friend! But Nikki didn’t want them to find out she had been violating her probation.
At her assault trial last year, her lawyer had negotiated with the prosecutor. Nikki would plead guilty to the assault and receive one year of probation and 100 hours of community service. And she would not receive a criminal record so it wouldn’t ruin her prospects of getting into college.
The prosecutor agreed, on the condition, however, that if she violated her probation, she would receive a 60 day sentence in a juvenile detention facility. If she violated her probation AFTER she turned 18, her time would be served in an adult facility. AND she would be given a criminal record!
Nikki knew that no matter what happened with the matter of her killing somebody, whether it was determined to be self-defence or not, she would still be in trouble with the police! And then, good-bye college! Her parents would be furious with her. This was just not a good situation!
The taxi soon pulled up outside Nikki’s house and the girls got out. They paid the driver and stood on the curb, watching him drive away. Nikki reached into her purse to get her house key. She suddenly got a sick, horrified look on her face.
“Caitlyn! Where the hell is my phone?”
Caitlyn frowned at her.
“I don’t know. Isn’t it in your purse?”
“NO!” the dark-haired teen said, panic edging into her voice as she dumped the whole contents of her purse onto the sidewalk. The cellphone was not there!
“I had it in the club. I KNOW I did! Because when I was in the washroom, I remember checking my messages. But now it’s not here!”
“Maybe you left it in the club?” offered Caitlyn, shrugging her shoulders.
“No, I didn’t!” yelled Nikki impatiently. “I distinctly remember putting it back in my purse!”
She paused for a moment, a look of horror creeping across her face. She looked at Caitlyn, her eyes wide.
“Holy fuck! You don’t suppose I lost it in the alley, do you? When I was trying to fight Richie?”
Caitlyn too, suddenly had a look of panic in her eyes. She put her hand up to her mouth.
“We’re in total shit Nikki, if you did!”
“Well, I DID drop my purse,” said Nikki, squinting her eyes as she tried to remember the sequence of events. “It COULD have fallen out. I remember picking up my purse when we left, but we were in such a rush I never thought to check if everything was still in it!”
“Maybe it fell out in the taxi!” said Caitlyn cautiously.
Nikki shook her head. “I had my purse on my lap the whole time. I would have noticed if it fell out in the taxi.”
Nikki began to curse.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Caitlyn, we are in shit! If I lost my phone in the alley, and if the police find it….Oh God!”
“Maybe we should go back to find it?“ Caitlyn offered.
Nikki looked at the blonde girl. “That would be smart, Caitie!” she said derisively. “By now there’s probably police there. That would look REALLY good for us two to show up at the scene of the crime looking for a cellphone. Grab a brain! We CAN’T go back there!”
“What do we then?” asked Caitlyn tearfully.
“Don’t worry, okay. I’ll deal with that problem. I can come up with some story that it was stolen and I don’t know how it got there. That might work!”
“Maybe,” mumbled Caitlyn.
“Come on, let’s get in the house. We need some sleep and then we can worry about things in the morning,” said Nikki.
The two teenaged girls went up the walkway to Nikki’s house and entered. Just as they got inside the house, Caitlyn’s cellphone in her purse, suddenly began to ring.
The two girls looked at each other, panic on their faces.
“Oh Jesus! It’s probably my parents!” said Caitlyn fearfully.
Caitlyn reached slowly into her purse and pulled her phone out, looking at the screen. Her eyes widened in horror.
“I-I-It’s your number, Nikki! Someone’s calling from YOUR phone!”
Nikki snatched the phone from the blonde’s trembling hand.
“Let me talk!” snapped Nikki.
She hit the “answer” button. “Hello?”
At first there was no response at the other end. Then a deep male voice spoke.
“Hey! Who da fuck am I talkin’ to? Is dis Caitlyn?”
Nikki breathed a sigh of relief for a second. Whoever it was, it wasn’t the police! No way would they talk like that on the phone.
“No, this is Nikki! Who is this and how did you get my phone?”” asked Nikki back.
She wondered for a second how this man knew their names, then realized they were right on the screen of her cellphone!
“ Nikki, huh? The dark-haired one. Right on! How I got yo’ phone, that ain’t none of yo’ business. But I do know something that IS yo’ business, girlie. I saw what you and yo’ li’l friend did tonight!” the voice hissed menacingly.
“Listen!” said Nikki. “It was ALL an accident. We were just protecting ourselves!”
“Well, maybe ya was, and maybe ya wasn’t. All I know is, I gots yo’ phone and I know ya want it back. I also knows ya don‘t want no cops involved. I heard everything ya said in the alley tonight!” the mysterious voice sneered.
“WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?” yelled Nikki.
“Ya wanna find out, ya listen to me and listen good. Ya be at the corner of 54th Street and 8th Avenue at 10 a.m. sharp! Both of ya’s too. And no one else! I’ll be watchin’ and if I see anything funny, I go straight to the pigs with yo’ phone! Same fer if ya don‘t show up.”
“Okay, okay,” said Nikki. “Don’t worry. We’ll be there! By ourselves!”
“Now when ya gets dere, you go into da back alley. Ya see a door right away on yo’ right. Ya go in dere and ya go up to da second flo’. Ya go to Room 2D and ya knock on da door 3 times! Ya hear? Three times and dat’s all! Den I‘ll know it‘s you.”
“O-o-okay,” replied Nikki. “I got that. We’ll see you at 10 sh-sh-sharp!”
“Dat’s right!” the man said. “So don’t be late! We gots a lot to talk about!”
The phone suddenly went dead as he ended the call.
Nikki looked wide-eyed at Caitlyn.
“Who the hell was that?” asked Caitlyn
“I don’t know, but he has my phone! He sounded like he was a friend of Richie’s. AND he said saw everything that happened!”
“Oh no! Is he mad? What does he want? Is he gonna give you your phone back?
“Jesus Christ, Caitlyn,” snapped Nikki. “One question at a time! I don’t KNOW what he wants. He must have been somewhere in the alley to have seen us. He told me he heard everything we said too.”
“OH NO!” cried Caitlyn. “What are we gonna do?”
“I don’t know,” answered Nikki, pacing the floor. “He just said we’re supposed to meet him in the morning at 10 o’ clock at some apartment building. Said we had lots to talk about. AND we’re supposed to come by ourselves or HE goes to the cops! He didn‘t sound like a very nice guy.”
Caitlyn covered her mouth, looking like she was ready to start crying.
“Don’t worry, Caitlyn!” said Nikki, as she wrapped her arms around the other girl.
“We’ll get through this, okay? We’ll go see this guy tomorrow and I’ll get my phone back. It’ll be fine. He’s probably just some drunk that was sleeping in the back alley. Probably didn’t see anything! He’s just saying it to scare us.”
“Well, I sure hope so,” sobbed Caitlyn. “I’m so scared, Nikki. I don’t want anything to happen to us. We didn’t do anything bad!”
“I know, I know, Caitie,” reassured Nikki, patting Caitlyn on the back. “We’ll be okay.”
The girls went up to Nikki’s bedroom and after undressing, climbed into bed. Surprisingly, they quickly fell asleep, physically and mentally exhausted after the night’s events.
The next morning, both girls were up at 7 o’clock. They showered and dressed.
Nikki put on a pair of denim jeans and a white t-shirt along with a pair of sneakers. Caitlyn had on a white button-up short-sleeved blouse with a pair of khaki Capri pants and some brown sandals. She put her long blonde hair into a ponytail. Nikki let her hair hang down her back.
They ate some breakfast. Actually just a couple strawberry Pop-tarts. Then prepared to leave the house. But first Nikki went to her parents’ bedroom and came back with something. She opened her purse to stuff it inside.
“What’s that you got?” asked Caitlyn curiously.
“My Dad’s gun,” replied Nikki matter-of-factly.
“A fucking gun?!” cried out Caitlyn, incredulously. “Are you nuts? Haven’t we got ourselves in enough trouble already and now YOU want to carry around a gun!?”
Nikki looked straight at Caitlyn.
“Yes, a FUCKING gun! Okay? We are going into a rough part of town, Caitlyn. Plus, I don’t totally trust this guy we’re supposed to meet. It would be a good idea if we had, you know, a bit of ‘protection’.”
“Well, I don’t like it,” stated Caitlyn.
“I don’t like it, either, Caitlyn. But I will just feel safer if I have it, all right?”
“Okay,” said Caitlyn, shaking her head in disgust.
The two girls stepped out into the bright morning sunlight. It was going to be a beautiful day. Then Nikki happened to glance down and saw the morning newspaper lying where the delivery boy had tossed it onto the front step. She picked it up. There it was on the front page!
It wasn’t the main headline but it was a small blurb towards the bottom of the page. “Man Killed Outside Popular Nightclub”. Nikki continued to read out loud.
“Police were called to a popular city nightclub at 48th Street and 12th Avenue early this morning after the discovery of a body in a back alley adjacent to the club. Police said a young black man in his early to mid-20s was discovered in a pool of blood. He was known to police as a local gang member but they are not revealing his identity. He had apparently been struck in the head with a blunt object. A police spokesman stated they have no firm leads, as of yet, although it is believed robbery may have been a motivation for the killing. There were apparently no witnesses. City police continue to investigate.”
“The area where the nightclub is located is in the popular entertainment district commonly referred to as “Sin Street”. The area has developed a reputation with police over recent years for being the site of several murders, as well as numerous gang beatings and sexual assaults.”
“Oh my God!” said Nikki slowly, staring at the newspaper. “I DID kill him! And now the police think we were trying to rob him!”
“Robbery?!” exclaimed Caitlyn. “We didn’t try to rob him. He was trying to RAPE me!”
“At least the police have no leads”, said Nikki. “That’s a good thing! There’s no mention of us and no mention of any witnesses.”
She set the paper back down on the step and they made their way down the front walk.
They walked down to the corner and caught the bus. After about a half-hour and a couple bus transfers, they stepped off onto 8th Avenue.
“Sin Street” was only a few blocks away to the west. But this area was full of decrepit, rundown apartment buildings, boarded-up stores and old warehouses. The girls walked along until they reached the corner of 54th Street. There they saw the large brownstone apartment building. It didn’t look like anybody even lived in it anymore.
Quite a few of the windows on the bottom 3 floors were broken and the front of the building facing the street was covered in graffiti. Garbage and trash littered the sidewalk.
They saw the alley and approached it.
Caitlyn gripped Nikki’s arm as she looked into the dark depths of the alley.
“Are you really sure we should be doing this?” she asked nervously.
Nikki shook her away.
“Come on, Caitlyn. You can’t chicken out on me. We HAVE to meet this guy! If we don’t, he’s gonna go to the cops and then we’re screwed.”
“I don’t know,” whined Caitlyn. “I just have a bad feeling about all this.”
“Don‘t worry,” said Nikki. “It’ll be all right.”
They entered the alley and spotted the door to their right. They opened it and stepped inside. The foyer at the foot of the stairwell was dark and the girls struggled to see as their eyes adjusted to the dim light. The air stank. Nikki and Caitlyn’s noses turned up at the musty, mildewy smell of the place. The reek of urine and vomit was almost overpowering.
They slowly walked up the creaking stairs to the second floor landing. As the girls started down the long hallway, powerful hands suddenly grabbed them from out of the darkness. Their arms were painfully yanked behind their backs. Before the two teens even had a chance to yell or scream, cloths were slapped across their noses and mouths. The cloths were soaked in some type of powerful-smelling chemical that filled their nostrils and penetrated into their heads, instantly making them dizzy. In a matter of seconds, both girls had drifted off into unconsciousness.
Nikki slowly came to. Her vision was blurry at first, but she could make out that they were in a large room. She tried to move but her arms were immobilized. It took her a moment to realize she was tied to a large pillar by her arms. There was also a cloth gag tied tightly across her mouth.
She turned her head to the left. About 6 feet away from her, Caitlyn also had her arms pulled back behind her and tied with ropes around a pillar. She was also gagged. Caitlyn looked over at Nikki, with a look of wild fear in her eyes.
Nikki could only look back at the scared girl with a frightened look of her own. They were in a serious fix now, she knew.
Walking in a slow circle in front of them was a black man in a white muscle shirt, just like the one Richie had also been wearing. He also wore baggy jeans. He was about the same height as Nikki but probably weighed around 200 lb. and looked to be in his early 20s like Richie. He was very muscular. His arms looked like small tree trunks and he had a very broad chest. He had very intense eyes that made him look like a tiger ready to pounce.
There was also 3 other men in the room standing along the far wall. Two were blacks and one was white. All in their early to mid-20s and all wearing much the same attire. Hoodies, baggy jeans and baseball caps. They all stared lecherously at the girls.
Nikki felt a ball of cold terror form in her stomach as she realized the black man in front of her was holding a gun in his left hand. The gun she had had in her purse!
He looked up, noticing that both girls were now awake. A cruel sneer crept across his face.
“Well, well, looks like my guests are awake,“ the black man said, his eyes roving over the bodies of the two girls.
He strode up to them so he was only a couple feet away.
“Allow me to introduce mahself. My name is Lamar!” He pointed to the other three men. “And those are my friends. That’s Eddy and Tyrone. And the white dude, that’s Travis. I take it you must be Nikki? And the blondie there is Caitlyn?”
Both girls nodded. Lamar gave a satisfied smile.
“Well, very pleased to make yo’ acaquaintance, Nikki and Caitlyn! But what da fuck is DIS all about?”
He waved the gun in front of Nikki’s face, only inches away from her. Nikki squeezed her eyes shut, sweat beading on her forehead.
“Did you think you was gonna pop a cap in me, bitch? Then take yo’ phone and run? Huh? Leave me bleedin’ like ya did to Richie?”
He reached up and yanked Nikki’s gag down uncovering her mouth.
“Answer me, bitch!” he yelled.
“N-N-NO! We weren’t going to shoot you! Please let us go. We don’t want any trouble. I just want my phone and we’ll leave! We won’t say a-a-a thing to anybody!” Nikki blurted out.
Lamar smiled at her.
“Sorry, girly! You ain’t goin’ nowhere! And as fo’ trouble, well, you already found dat last night, when you offed mah buddy, Richie.”
“We-we’re really sorry about your friend, b-but it was an accident,” Nikki said apologetically. “Just a r-r-really bad accident! And he-he was trying to rape Caitlyn. I was j-just trying to help her.”
Lamar looked over at Caitlyn’s slender form as she strained against the ropes holding her arms. His tongue ran across his lips.
“Well, lookin’ at yo’ friend, I can’t say as I could blame him for wantin’ to tap that! Any homie with a heartbeat and a set o’ balls would wan’ a piece of her!”
Caitlyn flashed Nikki a panicked look, tears in her eyes.
“MMMMMMFFFFFFFF!” she tried to scream through her gag.
Lamar turned back to Nikki.
“So dere was Richie, just tryin’ to have some fun and along came you and had to go all Wonder Woman on his ass!”
“I told you! I’M SORRY!” cried Nikki.
“Shut da fuck up!” snapped Lamar, his face seething with anger.
“I’m talkin’, bitch! I seen da way you and Caitlyn here were dressed last night. You little white sluts, ya go out partying, showin’ off yo’ asses and den somebody try to grab a piece and you all freak out! I say Richie was just gonna give you girls what you deserved!”
“We didn’t deserve anything!” sobbed Nikki. “Caitlyn didn’t do ANYTHING to Richie! He just attacked her!”
Lamar paused for a minute, looking thoughtful.
“Well, ya see, dat might not be da story I tell da cops. Maybe what I saw was two young girls, dey take some poor guy into da alley, dey tell him dey gonna fuck him. Den when he tries to do one of dem, da other one nails him in the head with a fuckin’ pipe! He’s on da ground bleedin’ and dese two cold-blooded bitches take his money and fuckin’ run.”
“That’s NOT what happened!” yelled Nikki.
“Like I said,” continued Lamar, “ as far as the cops know, dat could be exactly what happened. After all, dey did find his wallet beside him and everything was ripped out of it.”
“We never touched his wallet!” said Nikki.
“Hey!” snarled Lamar. “I’m da one dat saw all dis! It gonna be yo’ word against mine, bitch. And I heard you don’t really wanna get in trouble with da law! You on probation already. Dey might throw yo’ ass in jail!”
Lamar stepped right up close to Nikki. He stroked her cheek with his right hand. She recoiled in revulsion.
“Young, sweet thing like you, dey just LOVE you in da joint. You be some dyke’s cunt-lickin’ bitch in no time!”
Lamar stepped back and rubbed his chin. He began to speak slowly.
“Ya see, girls, what da problem here is, you two owe me! Cuz ya see, Richie weren’t just a friend. He also worked fo’ me. He was one of my best dealers and he did a lot of other things fo’ me too. If someone owed me some money, I could always count on Richie to collect it fo’ me. He was a good breadwinner and now he’s gone! I gotta replace him and it’s gonna be hard!”
He looked first at Nikki and then at Caitlyn.
“So, if I was to just give you yo’ phone back and let you go on yo’ sweet way, that wouldn’t really fix anything now, would it? Cuz Richie would still be gone and I’m still out all da money he made fo’ me! And you two would still be out dere, in yo’ li’l perfect world, thinking it’s okay to be li’l fuckin’ prick-teases.”
“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM US?!“ screamed Nikki.
Lamar suddenly grabbed her, his large hand closing around her throat, pushing her back hard against the pillar. He pressed the gun tightly against her cheek. Nikki’s eyes bulged out in terror and her mouth opened as she gasped for air.
“What I want from you, is fo’ you little sluts to learn some lessons!” he hissed. “To learn dat dere’s consequences fo’ da shit ya do. To learn dat you are gonna pay fo’ what you did to Richie and you are gonna pay HARD! You and little Caitlyn are now in a world of SHIT”
He took the gun and pressed the barrel into Nikki’s mouth.
“NOW, start suckin’! Like it’s a cock!” he ordered.
Nikki began sliding her mouth back and forth along the barrel of the gun, tears streaming down her cheeks. Lamar took his hand away from her throat. He snapped his fingers and pointed at Caitlyn.
“Do ’er, boys!” he yelled out. “And Nikki here, is gonna fuckin’ watch!”
The three men standing in the shadows suddenly came forward. One of the black guys, Eddy, spoke.
“Sonuvabitch! Ain’t never fucked a white girl before and ‘specially not one dis fuckin’ hot!”
“She’s nice and young, too!” said Travis, leering at her. “Should be fuckin’ tight!”
Caitlyn began to scream, shaking her head back and forth, her body straining at the ropes around her arms.
“MMMMMMFFFFFFFFF!MMMMMMMFFFFFFFFF!”
Nikki glanced over in horror as the 3 men formed a circle around Caitlyn. Travis untied the ropes holding her to the pillar. He then wrapped an arm across her throat and twisted her left arm up behind her back. Caitlyn squealed in pain.
Eddy grabbed the front of her white blouse with both hands and ripped it open, the buttons flying in all directions. Kneeling down in front of her, he undid the button on her Capri pants and pulled down the zipper. Hooking his thick fingers in the waistband, he began to yank the pants down over her slender hips. Caitlyn fought desperately, trying to twist away. She kicked out with one of her long legs.
“Let’s get the little bitch down on da mattress!” yelled Eddy.
Travis took his arm away from around her throat and grabbed her left arm with both hands. Tyrone moved in and grabbed her right arm. Eddy wrapped his arms around both of Caitlyn’s legs. Caitlyn threw her head back, screaming and squealing as the three men carried her over towards a filthy mattress in the center of the floor. She frantically twisted and flailed as they pulled her down onto the mattress.
Travis and Tyrone held her down by her arms as Eddy straddled her. Grabbing the fabric with both hands and savagely tugging, Eddy finally succeeded in yanking her pants down off her legs. He threw them into a corner. The three men stared hungrily at her slim, tanned teenage body. She continued to struggle against the ones holding her arms.
Caitlyn was now clad only in a pink bra and matching pink bikini panties. Reaching into a back pocket of his pants, Eddy produced a switchblade knife. It made a loud CLICK as the sharp blade popped out. Caitlyn’s eyes grew big and she screamed.
“MMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFF!”
Running his tongue across his lips, Eddy grabbed the front of her bra and slid the blade under it, slicing it open.
“Holy fuck!” exclaimed Tyrone breathlessly. “Those are some fuckin’ nice titties!”
Eddy wrapped his fingers in the waistband of Caitlyn’s panties, pulling them away from her body. He slipped the knife blade inside the leg of her panties and gave a sharp tug, cutting them away from her.
“MMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFF” Caitlyn shrieked.
Eddy glanced down, an excited smile on his face as he saw the small triangle of wispy blonde hair between her legs. Caitlyn continued to twist and struggle as Eddy pushed a knee between her thighs to force them apart. Quickly, he undid his pants, pulling them down.
Caitlyn’s face paled as she saw his large 9 1/2 inch erection jutting out from between his legs.
Eddy nodded to Travis. “Take ‘er gag off. I wanna hear her scream when I stick it in.”
Travis took a hand and pulled the gag down off Caitlyn’s mouth. Immediately, a blood-curdling scream erupted from the blonde girl.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE”
Meanwhile, Lamar had removed the gun from Nikki’s mouth. He turned to watch the horrific spectacle unfolding on the mattress.
“LET HER GO, YOU BASTARDS!!!” screeched Nikki. “She didn’t do anything!”
Lamar gripped Nikki by the throat with a powerful hand.
“Shut da fuck up! They’re just finishin’ the job Richie tried to do last night ‘til YOU fucked it up.”
Lamar turned back to the 3 men. “Fuck ‘er Eddy! HARD!” he ordered.
Caitlyn continued to thrash and buck as Eddy reached down between his legs and guided his big cock to her vagina.
“NNNNNOOOOOOO!NNNNNNNOOOOOOO!” pleaded Caitlyn hysterically. “I’M A VIRGIN!”
Eddy’s eyes lit up as he heard that.
“A virgin, huh? Well, say good-bye to yo’ cherry, bitch!”
Eddy put his hand up to his mouth and spit into his palm. He wiped it across her pink slit as she continued to buck and thrash. Raising his left hand, Eddy backhanded her viciously across the face, the slap resounding loudly through the room.
“OWWWWWAAAAAIIIIIIEEEE” Caitlyn squealed in pain. Blood dribbled from a cut under her eye.
“That’ll fuckin’ settle ya down!” he snarled.
With Caitlyn still half-dazed from the savage slap, Eddy grabbed the young girl by her slender hips and dropped his weight down onto her, the thick shaft of his cock tearing her hymen open in a single savage thrust. Caitlyn’s whole body went rigid, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. She let out an inhuman shriek, as though her very heart were being ripped from her chest.
“CAITLYNNNNNNNN!” screamed Nikki.
Eddy hesitated for a moment, then ground his hips into her, giving a satisfied grunt as he felt the tight walls of her virgin pussy gripping his entire length.
“OH MAN!” he exclaimed loudly. “I ain’t NEVER fucked nothing so tight in my fuckin’ life!”
He began to vigorously pump in and out of the screaming, sobbing teenager, revelling in the feeling of his body slapping against the silky smooth, tanned skin of Caitlyn’s inner thighs. Her body came up off the mattress with every thrust.
“NIKKI! HELP ME! MOMMY! DADDY!“ Caitlyn pathetically pleaded.
“Awww, she wants her daddy!” laughed Travis.
The other two men continued to pin her arms down above her head as Eddy dug his hands into her hips. Sweat began to run down his face from exertion. He leaned down, his mouth over her face.
“I’m her daddy now!” he panted.
His tongue snaked out and ran across her cheek and across the bridge of her nose.
Caitlyn shrieked with revulsion.
Nikki watched with a look of absolute horror etched across her face, as the black man brutally raped her friend. Suddenly, she felt Lamar behind her, untying the ropes on her arms.
Grabbing her by the back of the neck and placing the gun against her cheek, he said, “ Come on! You comin’ wit’ me! Da boys got dis situation undah control.”
“NO! CAITLYN! I CAN’T LEAVE HER!” cried Nikki, trying to pull away from Lamar.
He tightened his grip on Nikki’s neck and yanked her back towards him.
“I said, let’s go!” he growled menacingly. “’Fo’ I blow yo’ fuckin’ brains out on da floor, bitch!”
Nikki tried looking back as Lamar dragged her across the room towards a doorway. Caitlyn’s screams continued to reverberate throughout the room as Eddy’s savage assault on her body ensued.
Caitlyn could hear Nikki but couldn‘t see her.
“NIKKI! NIKKI! HELP MEEEEE!”
Lamar pulled Nikki through the doorway into an adjacent room. The room was smaller than the one they had just left. It was dimly lit from the light coming in from two windows. Lamar pushed Nikki face-first up against a wall. He shoved the gun into his back pocket.
He reached around in front of Nikki and began to undo her jeans. Nikki tried pushing his hands away as he began tugging at her pants.
“NO! NO! PLEASE! NO!” she begged.
“Shut up, slut!“ Lamar hissed in her ear. “You gonna get a fuckin’ and dere ain’t nuthin’ you can do!”
Keeping her pressed against the wall, Lamar managed to get Nikki’s jeans pulled halfway down her hips. His hands moved up her body and under her t-shirt. He found her bra and ripped it open with one yank. Then he shoved her shirt up over her tits.
He wrapped his big hands around them, squeezing and pinching. Nikki squealed in fright and pain as Lamar mauled her soft breasts.
“Fuck, white girl, you got a nice set o’ tits!” he breathed in her ear. “I might just have tuh fuck’em later!”
His hands moved back down her body, enjoying the sensation of her smooth skin. With both hands, he tore her thong panties from her. He shoved a rough hand down between her legs, running it across her shaved pussy.
“AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!” Nikki gasped as Lamar forced two thick fingers inside her. She could feel them probing inside her.
“Yeah, I could just tell you weren’t no virgin!,” commented Lamar. “You’ve had cock before. But I bet you ain’t NEVER had black cock. Well, Lamar got some NICE meat for ya, baby!”
“Oh God, NOOOOOO!” pleaded Nikki, tears beginning to stream down her face. She could not believe the nightmare she was finding herself in. And to think she had dragged her friend into it as well. Poor, innocent Caitlyn!
She could clearly hear the blonde girl’s frenzied screams and cries from the other room. Nikki could only imagine the horror and pain Caitlyn must be going through as the three men savagely gang-raped her!
Caitlyn had never hurt anybody in her whole life and had certainly done nothing to deserve the horrific fate that had befallen her. Why, oh why, had they even decided to come to Sin Street last night? wondered Nikki regretfully. Now look at the mess they were in. And it was ALL her fault!
She suddenly heard the sound of a zipper. Lamar had pulled his fingers out of her and was busily pulling down his own pants. She felt his thick penis brush against her leg. Her whole body tensed and her heart pounded with fear. He was massive!
“Yeah, dat’s right,” Lamar breathed in her ear. “It’s fuckin’ big! Eleven inches! Just made fo’ fuckin’ little white girls like you!”
“PLEASE!” gasped Nikki. “Let us go! We-we‘ll just l-leave! I don‘t even care if I get my phone back. Just let me and C-Caitlyn go. PLEASE! I BEG YOU!”
“Only thing you gonna be beggin‘ fo‘ is mercy, bitch!” snarled Lamar.
He grabbed one of Nikki‘s arms and twisted it up hard behind her back, slamming her face against the wall. He tried to kick her legs farther apart, but they were restricted by her jeans. He guided his monster cock up to her pussy.
Tears began to stream down Nikki’s face as she felt the thick head part her outer lips. Bracing herself, she prepared for the inevitable.
Lamar clenched his buttocks as he thrust upwards into Nikki, the force driving the helpless girl into the wall. The rough plaster scratched and dug into her face.
“UUUUUGGGHHHHAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEE!” she screamed as Lamar‘s thick shaft tore at the tight, dry walls of her vagina.
“Dat’s fo’ Richie!” he spat. “And so’s dis one!”
He pulled back so the head of his cock was almost out of her and thrust into her again with unbelievable force. To Nikki, it felt like he was going right up into her stomach! The whole wall seemed to shake.
Lamar let out out a satisfied grunt.
“AAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!“ Nikki screamed again.
“NNNNNOOOOOOOOOO! STOPPPPPPPPPP!”
“Only just getting started, girlie!” Lamar panted. “Dat tight cunt o’ yours puttin’ me in heaven! Damn you feel good!”
Lamar began a steady, savage rhythm, his muscular thighs flexing as his thick, long cock slammed in and out of Nikki. He looked down to see her pussy stretched wide around his large, black shaft. His cock was streaked with her blood.
In the neighboring room, Eddy was close to climax as he hammered in and out of Caitlyn’s firm, tight cunt. She continued to scream and sob. Eddy increased the speed of his thrusts until, finally, his whole body shuddered as he dumped his load deep into the squealing, bucking young teen.
“NNNNNOOOOOO! OH GOD! NNNNNNOOOOOOOOO! NOT INSIDE ME! PLEAAASSSSSE! NOT INSIDE ME!” Caitlyn hysterically cried as she felt the thick stream of cum shooting into her.
“Too late, bitch! You ‘n me gonna make a beautiful little baby!” sneered Eddy as he ground his hips hard against Caitlyn, holding himself inside her. The agonized look on her face was priceless.
He finally, reluctantly, pulled out. His penis made a grotesque, slurping sound. Eddy looked down at Caitlyn. Her inner thighs were horribly smeared with a mess of blood and cum, oozing out of her.
Eddy was dripping with sweat as he stood up.
“Like a fuckin’ Barbie doll, bro’s! She’s just like fuckin’ a goddamn Barbie doll! Damn sweet ‘n tight!”
“My turn now!” yelled Travis excitedly. He and Tyrone let go of Caitlyn’s arms. Travis grabbed her by the shoulders and flipped her onto her stomach.
“Oh God! N-n-no m-m-more! Pleasssse!” Caitlyn feebly begged. Her voice was hoarse from screaming.
“Don’t worry,cunt!” chuckled Travis as he proceeded to push Caitlyn’s legs apart. “We just getting started!”
A loud thumping noise caught the mens’ attention and they turned to look. A loud scream came from the adjacent room. The scream was followed by a second large thump against the wall. Tyrone turned and gave Eddy a high-five.
“Goddamn, sounds like Lamar is givin’ dat bitch a GOOD fuckin’!”
The two men laughed and then turned back to watch Travis.
Travis positioned himself behind Caitlyn and hurriedly pulled his pants down to his knees. His erect penis stuck out menacingly from under his shirt. He was not quite as large as Eddy, only about 8 inches, but very thick with a shaft that had a peculiar upward curve.
He grabbed a handful of Caitlyn’s long blonde hair as he jammed his hips forward, his cock driving effortlessy into her.
Caitlyn wasn’t even able to scream this time. She simply stared straight ahead with a glassy look in her eyes. In her struggles, her ponytail had come loose. Her hair hung down over her face and around her shoulders.
Her mouth was open, slobber running down her chin. Painful groans escaped from her mouth as Travis pounded furiously in and out of her.
“AAAAHHHH!……AHHHHH!….. AAAAHHHH!“
Travis laid his whole weight down onto her as he put her into a half-nelson hold. He licked the side of her face.
“Mmmmm! You taste good!” he whispered in her ear. “And you are SO fuckin’ hot! You‘re like one of them girls wouldn‘t give me the time o‘ day back in high school. Now‘s time fer some payback!”
His balls slapped hard against Caitlyn’s bruised thighs as he jackhammered her cunt mercilessly. The walls of her pussy squeezed him tightly It wasn’t long before he too, spewed a hard stream of gooey semen up into the beautiful blonde. Tears streamed down her face as she felt his cock jerk and spasm inside her.
Tyrone was pulling his pants down before Travis was barely even finished.
“Outta mah way, muthafucker!” he yelled. “I wanna fuck dis li’l blonde ho’ so hard, gonna split her in half!”
His massive, black, ten inch erection dangled between his legs. Drops of pre-cum glistened on the tip of the large purple head!
Travis had pulled out of Caitlyn and began pulling his pants up. He looked over his shoulder at the black man standing there.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m getting outta the way fer you and yer horse-dick!” he joked.
“You might have to plug yo’ ears,” Tyrone said with an evil smile. “I gonna make this little hottie squeal!”
Caitlyn lay on the mattress, too weak to even make an attempt to crawl away. Her legs were partly spread and her arms hung limply by her sides. Her eyes were red and blood-shot from crying and had a distant, dazed look. Her torn blouse and bra still clung to her body.
Tyrone grabbed the remains of her blouse and bra and tore them off her. He used the blouse to wipe the cum and blood off her inner thighs, then rolled her onto her back. Tyrone took the shirt and pushed it into Caitlyn’s mouth, gagging her once again.
Staring with wide fear-filled eyes at the black man’s mammoth penis, Caitlyn found a new reserve of energy. Letting out a muffled squeal of terror, she tried to bring up a leg to kick at Tyrone. He slapped it away and grabbed her arms, pulling them above her head.
“Grab ‘er ankles!” he shouted as he wrapped one meaty hand around both her wrists.
Eddy and Travis each grabbed one of her ankles and pulled her long, athletic legs wide apart. Tyrone began to guide his huge erection up to Caitlyn’s red, swollen vagina opening. He slowly began to force himself inside her, rotating his hips as he pushed. He gave a sigh of ecstasy as he felt her tight cunt wrap around him.
Caitlyn’s face turned pale and her eyes rolled back. Tyrone’s large penis continued to spread the walls of her pussy apart. He suddenly drove his hips forward, impaling her with the entire huge shaft.
With the other two men holding her legs, Tyrone let go of Caitlyn’s wrists and lifted her up off the mattress by her slender waist. He looked down, his eyes roaming across the girl’s athletic, tanned body. Slowly, he began sliding his cock in and out of the teen as she arched her back and screamed. Her arms flailed wildly at her sides as she dug her fingers into the filthy mattress.
Caitlyn suddenly went limp, her head flopping to the side. Her eyes went shut and her mouth hung open.
“Holy shit!” exclaimed Travis. “Did we kill the little tramp?”
“Fuck that shit!” sneered Tyrone. “She ain’t getting out of it dat easy. I think da bitch just passed out!”
Tyrone leaned down and took one of Caitlyn’s bare breasts in his mouth. He bit down hard.
Caitlyn’s eyes suddenly flew wide open and a muffled scream burst from her. “MMMMMMMMMMMFFFFF!”
Tyrone began to increase the force of his thrusts. His huge cock made a wet, slurping sound as it pistoned back and forth. The tight walls of Caitlyn‘s young cunt seemed to squeeze and pull on him, increasing his pleasure.
Caitlyn dug her fingernails into his shoulders and tried to push the large black man off her, to no avail, of course.
Eddy and Travis let go of her legs as Tyrone suddenly pulled Caitlyn in tight against him. His legs slapped against the smooth flesh of her thighs making a loud FWAP! FWAP! FWAP! sound.
He threw his head back and let out a loud bellow, “OHHHH FUCK YEAHHHHH!” as he felt his balls tighten.
His cock spewed a large load of cum into the battered, sobbing girl. Tyrone continued to thrust savagely as his body shuddered in the throes of orgasm. After a couple minutes, he pulled out of her, a long string of cum dangling from the head of his cock. He looked down at the blood-streaked shaft.
“Damn, girl! I ain’t had a fuckin’ like dat in a LONG time! Man, you is tight!”
He wiped his slimy dick on the mattress.
Caitlyn rolled up into a fetal position on the mattress. Her long, blonde hair hung loosely around her face.
Eddy reached down and pulled the wadded-up shirt out of her mouth. He grabbed her by the wrists and began to drag her across the floor towards an old couch along one wall.
“Time to put yo’ pretty li’l mouth to work!“ he said with a lascivious grin.
“Let’s see how good you is at takin’ black cock down yo’ throat!”
“N-n-n-nooooooo! Pl-pl-please! N-n-nooooo!” Caitlyn frantically pleaded, her voice barely audible.
Nikki could still hear the sound of Caitlyn’s screams and the laughter and jeers of the men as her friend’s horrific ordeal continued. Her own rape at the hands of Lamar also carried on. The muscular black man’s thick cock pistoned in and out of Nikki’s pussy. The walls of her vagina gripped him tight like a silk glove.
“AHHHHHH!……..AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!……..AAAAAHHHH!” she squealed in pain with every thrust.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as her face was mashed against the wall. Lamar’s large hands grabbed at her tits, squeezing and mauling them. He had his mouth by her right ear.
She felt his hot breath on the side of her face.
“OHHHH……YEAHHHH!” he panted. “Oh girl, you feel soooo good! SO fuckin’ tight! Da way I like it! Too bad Richie didn’t get to do dis! Oh, he woulda loved you!”
He began pumping harder as he approached climax. His balls slapped against the back of Nikki’s legs. Suddenly, he let out a loud gasp as his balls released their load into Nikki.
The dark-haired teen let out a wail as she felt the hot stream of semen coat her insides.
“OH MY GODDDDD! NNNNOOOOOOOO!”
Lamar pulled out of Nikki, his cock glistening wetly in the dim light. Her legs too weak to hold her up, Nikki slid down the wall, collapsing in a heap on the floor. Her jeans were bunched around her knees, her t-shirt still pushed up over her ample tits. She sobbed uncontrollably as she looked down at her blood-streaked thighs.
Lamar wiped himself off using her shirt, then zipped up his pants. He grabbed Nikki by the hair and yanked her to her feet.
“AAAAIIIIIIEEEEEE!” she shrieked in pain.
“Come on, you crackuh slut! Fun ain’t done yet,” he growled. “Let’s get back to da party!”
Lamar pulled Nikki along impatiently by her hair as they went back into the other room. With her jeans around her knees, Nikki could only shuffle her feet as she tried to walk. She noticed she no longer heard screams coming from the room. As they entered, she saw the reason for the silence.
Over along the far wall, she saw an old tattered couch. One of the gang members was sitting on the couch, his pants pulled down around his ankles. Nikki saw the slender form of Caitlyn kneeling down in front of the black man, her head between his thick black thighs. Her blonde hair hung down her back.
The man held a hand on the back of Caitlyn’s head as it bobbed up and down slowly. Nikki heard faint choking and gagging noises coming from the blonde teen. Caitlyn’s hands were also between the man’s legs wrapped around the large shaft of his penis. With a sick feeling in her stomach, Nikki knew exactly what was happening.
The three men saw Lamar and Nikki enter. Eddy, sitting on the couch, raised a hand and gave a thumbs-up sign.
“Yo man! Hey! Dis li’l girl sucks cock like a pro. Says she ain’t sucked dick before but ah don’t believe her!”
Lamar smiled. “Well Eddy, you get all finished dere, and den I’ll find out fo’ mahself.”
He let go of Nikki’s hair and gave her a push towards Travis and Tyrone! “Here!” he said. “She’s yo’s!”
Tyrone grabbed Nikki by the arm and pulled her towards the mattress on the floor.
“LET ME GO, YOU PIG!” shrieked Nikki, as she tried to pull away from him.
Tyrone backhanded her hard across the face, knocking her to the floor. He gave her a hard kick to the mid-section, making her squeal in pain.
“Get on that fuckin’ mattress, you white cow! Before I kick your goddamn face in!” he yelled.
Grabbing her wrists, he dragged her across the floor towards the mattress that had earlier been the site of Caitlyn’s savage gang-rape. Travis grabbed her wildly kicking legs. As Tyrone pinned her arms down, Travis pulled her shoes and pants off her.
“Sonuvabitch! Lookit them tits!“ exclaimed Travis, staring with wide-eyed excitement at Nikki’s 36D breasts jutting up from her chest. He pushed her white t-shirt farther up over them.
Travis bent down and ran his tongue across Nikki’s flat stomach and up across her tits. He took one large breast in his mouth and sucked and bit on the nipple. Nikki’s body twisted and bucked. As Travis began pulling down his pants, Tyrone lifted her up so her head and shoulders were resting against his chest. He held her tight to him with his arms under hers. In this position he was free to squeeze and maul her tits.
Travis had his pants down and was pushing her slim, tanned legs apart as he moved in between them. Lifting her by the hips, he thrust his thick cock into her tight opening.
Travis gave a smile as his hips slammed forward, penetrating her right to the hilt.
“OH…..YEAH!” he grunted. “Fuckin’ tight just like the other one!”
Travis began fucking Nikki with long, hard thrusts, his balls slapping against her inner thighs.
Tyrone squeezed and pinched her soft nipples as he kissed and licked her neck. Nikki tried to twist away from him, squealing and whimpering.
Over at the couch, Caitlyn’s torture continued. Her mouth was stretched wide around Eddy’s hard cock. Slobber ran down her chin as she furiously sucked and licked on the first 3 or 4 inches of his large penis. She had both hands wrapped around his shaft and stroked up and down. Eddy looked down at the pretty blonde teen, his mouth hanging open. He ran his hand through her silky blonde hair.
“Ohhhhh!” he sighed. “Yo’ sweet mouth sure feel good on my cock, honey!”
Caitlyn had never had a man’s penis in her mouth, much less one this big. She gagged as Eddy pushed deeper into her mouth. His cock suddenly jerked as he blew a large load into her throat. Caitlyn instinctively tried to pull away but Eddy put both hands on the back of her head, holding her as he lifted his hips off the couch.
“Come on girl! Swallow dat cum, like the li’l cum-eating ho’ dat you is!” he snarled.
Caitlyn coughed and gagged violently as the vile liquid sprayed into her throat. Driblets of cum seeped out of her mouth and down her chin. Eddy grabbed her by the hair and pulled her mouth off his cock. Caitlyn’s chest heaved as she coughed and gasped, trying to catch her breath.
“See,” Eddy said. “Dat wasn’t so bad. I told ya, ya’d like suckin’ cock! You was pretty good, too. Ya got a real nice mouth!”
Lamar unzipped his pants and pulled them down. He plopped down on the couch beside Eddy. Caitlyn’s eyes grew big at the sight of his eleven-inch monster standing erect. She began to shake her head back and forth.
“N-n-no! I-I-I can’t p-put th-that in my m-mouth!” she whimpered.
Lamar grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face towards his crotch.
“Okay, den!” Lamar said menacingly. “ I get a couple guys to hold you down and I fuckin’ RAM it down yo’ throat! You want it dat way? Huh?”
“NO!” replied Caitlyn. “I-I-I’ll do it!”
She heard Nikki scream and glanced over her shoulder at the two men violently raping her friend on the mattress.
Lamar grabbed her head and turned it back towards him.
“You jus’ worry ‘bout yo’ problems!” Lamar snapped. “Now git suckin’ on mah balls!”
Caitlyn eyed the large black man’s hair-covered ball sac with disgust. She reached out and took one of his balls in her small hand. Closing her eyes, she dipped her head down and slid the ball into her mouth. The tangy taste of his sweat made her gag a little bit.
She began to suck on it, running her tongue around in circles. After a few minutes she moved to the other testicle and did the same. Lamar held his hand on the back of her head, keeping her face pressed into his crotch.
“Dat’s it, Caitie,” Lamar sighed. “Now, you can start on mah dick.”
Caitlyn moved her head up to Lamar’s massive shaft. Her tongue began moving up and down its length and she wrapped her hands around the base. Tears streamed down her face as she looked up at Lamar with her big green eyes.
Slowly, her trembling lips wrapped around the huge head of his cock. Lamar sucked in his breath at the sensation of her warm, wet mouth enveloping him. She began moving her head up and down on his rock-hard cock, taking in the first couple inches. Her hands stroked the shaft.
“OH! Baby!” Lamar whispered, his mouth hanging open and a small drop of slobber running down his chin.
He looked down at the slender, tanned teenage girl kneeling between his legs. Her moist, pink lips were wrapped tightly around his cock and her long, blonde hair hung down over her shoulders and her eyes. “I think you was BORN to suck cock!”
Lamar lifted his hips slightly as he tried to push himself farther into Caitlyn’s mouth. Her cheeks bulged out and her face turned red as she felt his giant penis restricting her airway. She gagged.
“Through yo’ nose, girl!” Lamar instructed. “Gotta learn to breathe through yo’ nose!”
As Lamar felt himself getting closer to climax, he suddenly wrapped a handful of her long hair in his fist and pulled her head down onto him. She gagged violently as she felt the head of his cock forced into her throat. She put her hands on his thighs and tried to push herself away from him.
Lamar’s hips bucked and he groaned as a deluge of cum shot down the struggling girl’s throat. Lamar could see the muscles in her neck straining as she fought to swallow it all. She gagged loudly and her chest and stomach began to heave.
“Fuck, bitch! Don’t you be pukin’ on me!” Lamar growled.
He quickly pulled her off him, cum and slobber dripping from her mouth . She crawled away to a corner beside the couch and began to vomit.
“Dat was close!” chuckled Eddy.
“Better get used to havin’ a gut fulla cum, girl,” said Lamar as he watched her with amusement.
Over on the mattress, Travis slammed his hips hard against Nikki as he came deep inside her. His mouth hung open, eyes shut as he felt her vagina involuntarily contract around his hard cock, squeezing and gripping it tight.
“Sonuvabitch!” he gasped, sweat running down his face. “That was awesome!”
“Come on, man!” said Tyrone impatiently. “Let me have a go at dis li’l slut!”
Travis pulled out of Nikki, his cock making a wet sound as it slipped free of her tight cunt. Tyrone released his hold on her and came around so he was between her legs. He quickly pulled down his pants and pulled out his large erect cock. Pinning her wrists down above her, he rammed himself into the helpless teen.
Her eyes rolled back and she screamed as she felt the massive shaft spread her pussy wide.
“AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!”
Tyrone’s hips worked back and forth as he raped her viciously and relentlessly, each thrust lifting her body off the mattress.
Lamar had pulled Caitlyn back up on to the couch. He forced her to straddle his lap.
“Come on, bitch!” he said. “You gonna learn how tuh ride cock now!”
Caitlyn pleaded in a small, barely audible voice.
“P-p-please, m-m-mister! I-I can’t d-d-do this! P-please l-l-let me go!”
“Shut da fuck up, you l’il whining cunt!” Lamar hissed. He had Nikki’s handgun lying beside him on the couch. He picked it up, shoving the barrel between her lips. The blonde teen’s eyes grew large with terror, her mouth wrapped around the cool metal.
“Now fuckin’ ride mah cock or get yo’ fuckin’ head blown off. Ah’m getting tired of yo’ cryin’ and bitchin’! AM I CLEAR?”
Caitlyn nodded her head up and down, tears running down her cheeks.
Lamar pulled the gun out of her mouth.
“Dat’s good! I’d hate to have tuh get rid of a fine piece o’ ass like yo’s.”
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Setting the gun back down, Lamar placed his hands on Caitlyn’s slender hips as he positioned her over top his cock. As she braced her hands against his chest, he pulled her down on top of him. Caitlyn sucked in her breath and let out a sharp squeal of pain as she felt the large head of Lamar’s penis enter her. She tried to pull up off him but Lamar dug his hands into her ass cheeks and forced her down farther on his member.
“Holy mutha-FUCK!” he exclaimed breathlessly. “You’s even tighter ‘n yo’ friend!”
“Like I told da other guys,” piped up Eddy. “She’s just like fuckin’ a Barbie doll!”
“You got dat right, Eddy!” beamed Lamar.
He gripped Caitlyn firmly by the ass cheeks as he started to move her up and down on his cock. He pulled her body closer to him and his tongue snaked out to lick across her nipples.
Caitlyn squirmed and whimpered in discomfort. The black man’s massive cock pushed the walls of her cunt out as far as they could stretch. Lamar grunted and groaned with pleasure.
Tyrone pumped furiously in and out of Nikki. She had ceased her screams and now just lay with her eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling, just wishing for the vile man’s assault to come to an end. Tyrone continued to keep her wrists pinned down above her head as he pounded her body into the mattress. His face was right down by hers, his hot breath against her cheek as he grunted with exertion.
Suddenly he stopped and pulled out of her, letting go of her wrists. Moving up to straddle her chest, he pressed his slimy cock between her breasts. He began moving his body back and forth, holding her tits tightly around his cock. The head was almost poking against her chin.
Nikki grimaced in revulsion as she realized what he was doing to her. She was being tit-fucked! The head of his cock suddenly erupted, spraying a deluge of cum across her upper chest and her chin. Nikki whimpered and sobbed in utter humiliation.
Tyrone picked up Caitlyn’s ripped blouse lying beside the mattress and wiped himself clean. Eddy gave him a high-five as he stood up.
“Okay, boys! Now we gonna have some REAL fun! “ said Eddy to Travis and Tyrone. “I gonna need you two to hold ’er down. And hold ’er down good, too! I gonna bust that sweet little ass WIDE open!”
“OH GOD! OH GOD! NOOOOOOO! NOT THAT!” screamed Nikki.
She tried to scramble up off the mattress. Travis grabbed her by the hair and yanked her backwards. At the same time he gave her a brutal slap across the face.
“You ain’t goin’ nowhere, bitch!” he growled.
He and Tyrone flipped the struggling, squirming girl onto her stomach. They each grabbed one of her legs and pulled them wide apart as Eddy pulled his pants down and kneeled on the mattress behind her.
Lamar leaned back on the couch as he admired the beautiful curves of the eighteen-year-old riding his cock. He slid his hands up her tanned thighs, across her buttocks and up the gorgeous curve of her back. He put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her towards his face. He forced his tongue between her lips and into her mouth. She tried to pull back but he held her there, probing the soft warmth of her mouth, his tongue pushing to the back of her throat.
Taking his tongue out of her mouth, he began to suck and bite on her small pink nipples, causing her to gasp in pain. Then he pulled her off him and pushed her down onto her back on the couch. Lamar pushed Caitlyn’s long legs wide apart and bent them at the knees.
“Time fo’ the fuckin’ o’ yo’ life now!” he said.
Kneeling on the couch, he lowered himself onto the terrified young girl, guiding his large cock into her effortlessly.
“OHHHHHHHH!“ he sighed in sheer ecstasy.
Her vaginal muscles, becoming more accustomed to the monster dick, contracted around him, almost as though it was pulling him in. He pulled his hips back and thrust into her brutally, slamming her body down into the couch cushions.
A painful scream erupted from Caitlyn’s throat.
“UUUUUUGGGGHHHHHAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEE!”
He began a slow steady rhythm of savage thrusts. The old couch shook back and forth, groaning under the stress. Lamar pinned her arms above her head as he pounded into the screaming girl.
Lamar heard an ear-splitting shriek coming from Nikki. He looked over to where the 3 men had her held down on the mattress. Tyrone and Travis were holding her legs and Eddy had his large black cock buried halfway into her tight ass. Eddy twisted his hips side to side as he forced his hard cock deeper into her.
Nikki’s head was thrown back, her eyes rolled up towards the ceiling. Her screams echoed off the walls of the large room. Eddy put his hand on the back of her head and pushed it down into the mattress.
“SHUT UP, YOU SCREAMING BITCH!” he yelled.
With a hard thrust of his hips, he finally buried his cock all the way into Nikki’s ass. She continued to scream, her hands digging into the mattress. Her body bucked and jerked as Eddy began driving in and out of her.
“I know how to keep her quiet!” said Tyrone.
Letting go of her leg, he moved around in front of the girl. His large cock was hard once again. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head up.
“Open yo’ mouth, slut!” he ordered.
Before Nikki could react, Tyrone was pushing the huge head of his cock between her lips. He shoved his hips forward, pushing to the back of her throat.
“GGGGGAAAACCCCKKKKK!” Nikki gagged violently.
A stream of snot shot out her nose as she struggled to breathe. “Yeah! Gonna give you a good face-fuckin’!” sneered Tyrone.
“YEAHHHH!” whooped Travis at the sight of the hot dark-haired teen being assaulted in both her ass and mouth.
Eddy wrapped his big hands around Nikki’s slender waist as he continued pumping his cock into her ass. Tyrone held her head in both hands as he raped her mouth.
“MMMMMPPPPPAAACCCKKK!MMMMMPPHHHAACCKKKK!”
Nikki gagged and gargled as slobber ran down her chin and she fought to keep from choking to death from Tyrone’s large cock filling her throat.
Over on the couch, Lamar continued his relentless assault on Caitlyn. His thrusts increased in tempo as he felt his balls tighten. Picking her up by the hips, his muscular thighs made a loud slapping sound against Caitlyn’s body. His buttocks clenched as he held himself inside the young blonde girl, feeling jets of semen gush from the head of his cock. He collapsed on top of her, sweat running down his face, continuing to revel in the tightness of her cunt gripping his black penis.
“Whoa, girl! You is one FINE fuck!” he panted. He licked up the side of her neck and face. Caitlyn stared straight up at the ceiling, emotionless.
After a couple minutes, he finally pushed himself up and pulled out of her. He flopped back on the couch with a satisfied grin across his face. Lamar watched as the action over at the mattress came to a climax. He pulled Caitlyn up into a sitting position beside him and wrapped a big arm around her. He motioned towards Nikki and the other men.
“Ya see dere? She getting everything she deserves. She killed Richie and now she payin’ for it! BIG time!” he laughed.
Caitlyn stared with horror at her friend being sandwiched between Eddy and Tyrone. Eddy had her body lifted right off the mattress as he savagely sodomized her and Tyrone slid his cock in and out of her mouth. Nikki’s body was bathed in sweat. Her hands pushed against Tyrone’s legs. Travis stood behind Tyrone, his own erect cock pulled out as he awaited his turn in her mouth.
Eddy arched his back as his hips slapped against the back of Nikki’s smooth legs.
FWAP!FWAP!FWAP!
He reached under her and grabbed and squeezed her tits as he reached climax. His thick black cock sprayed a deluge of cum into her incredibly tight anus.
Tyrone came in Nikki’s mouth at the same time. She gagged and choked as thick gobs of his semen shot into her throat. Tyrone held her head firmly on his cock, handfuls of her silky dark hair wrapped in his fists. He thrust his hips into her face.
“Fuck, yeah! Swallow it all, bitch!” he said as he looked down at the girl, a small dribble of drool running from the corner of his mouth.
Tyrone pulled his cock out of Nikki’s mouth and wiped it off in her hair. Slobber ran down her chin. Nikki barely had time to catch her breath and Travis was in front of her, pushing his thick penis into her mouth. She made a small gagging sound as he shoved his hips forward.
“OHHHHHHH!” he sighed.
Eddy slipped his cock out of her anus. His shaft was streaked with Nikki’s blood. He wiped it off on her jeans, which were lying on the floor beside the mattress. As Eddy stood up, Lamar got up from the couch and walked over to the mattress.
He clapped Eddy on the back. “Good job,brothah!”
Eddy turned and smiled at Lamar. “Oh, she got a sweet ass, Lamar! Fuckin’ TIGHT!”
Lamar kneeled on the mattress behind Nikki and grabbed her by the hips. He began to push his massive cock into her ass. Her eyes grew big and she tried to scream.
“MMMMMPPPPPHHHHHH!”
Caitlyn sat on the couch, her legs pulled up to her chest. She knew there was absolutely nothing she could do to help her friend. She looked up fearfully as Tyrone and Eddy approached the couch. Caitlyn tried to scoot across the couch, away from them.
The two of them grabbed her arms and legs and dragged the kicking, struggling girl over to the mattress. They stretched her out facedown beside Nikki.
“I need mah cock down yo’ throat, girl!” Tyrone growled.
Kneeling on the mattress, with his knees on either side of Caitlyn’s head, he forced her mouth open. He pushed his large cock into the helpless girl’s mouth as she violently gagged. Hovering over her, the black man began sliding his cock in and out.
“Dose guys was right!” Tyrone moaned. “You DO got a sweet mouth!”
Meanwhile, Eddy had positioned himself behind her. His eyes wide with anticipation, he guided his hard cock up to her pussy lips. With an animal-like grunt, he slammed his hips forward, driving himself inside the blonde teen.
“MMMMPPPPHHHHHH!” Caitlyn squealed, muffled by Tyrone’s cock inside her mouth.
“Holy shit!” gasped Eddy. “Can’t get ovah how tight yo’ pussy is, girl! Ah could fuck you fo’ hours!”
Next to them on the mattress, Travis suddenly mashed his hips against Nikki’s face as his dick gushed cum into her mouth.
“YYYEEEEAAAAHHHH!” he yelled.
Nikki’s throat muscles worked hard as she was forced to swallow.
Lamar continued pumping in and out of her ass like a madman, lifting her knees off the mattress with every savage stroke. As Travis pulled out of her mouth, a painful cry escaped from her throat. It was more similar to the sound a wounded animal might make, than a human being. The pain of Lamar’s savage assault becoming too much to bear, Nikki’s eyes suddenly rolled up into her head and she collapsed unconscious on the mattress. Lamar kept on pumping, oblivious to her.
Tyrone pushed his thick cock in and out of Caitlyn’s mouth. He looked down to watch her lips wrapped around his large girth. The head of his cock pressed against the back of her throat. His hips bucked as he felt himself release into her mouth. By this time, Caitlyn’s throat was so sore, she was barely able to swallow. More than half of it ended up running out her mouth and down her chin. She coughed hard, a small stream of cum shooting out her nose.
Behind her Eddy was vigorously pounding at Caitlyn’s battered vagina. He was pulling back each time so he was almost out of her and then driving his whole length back into her. Her whole body shook and shuddered with every thrust. Pressing her down onto the mattress, Eddy laid his whole weight onto her as he exploded inside her tight confines.
Eddy and Tyrone got up from the mattress, looking down at the bruised and battered form of Caitlyn. She lay on her stomach, panting and gasping, her body drenched in sweat. A dribble of cum dripped down her chin. Thick white cum also oozed out of her pussy, smearing her inner thighs and pooling on the mattress. Her eyes stared straight ahead, as though looking at something far in the distance.
Lamar finally reached climax, slamming his hips against Nikki’s limp body as he buried a load deep inside her ass. Sweat dripped from his face and chin. He looked up at the other men and grinned.
“Shee-it! Best ass-fuck I had in a while!” he exclaimed.
He pulled out, his cock making a SLOOOSH! sound. Nikki’s anus was a gaping maw, horribly distended and bleeding from the abuse it had just received. After a few minutes, Nikki began to stir, waking from her pain-induced stupor. Her entire lower body felt as though it was on fire. It felt as though someone had ripped her entire insides out of her. Her mouth opened in a silent scream of intense agony.
Lamar walked around in front of her. His cum and blood-streaked cock jutting out in front of him.
“Glad to see you woke up, Nikki! Just in time fo’ you to clean mah dick!” he smiled.
He kneeled in front of her, pushing his slimy member between her lips. Nikki gagged as she felt it enter her mouth.
“What’s wrong, bitch?” Lamar sneered. “Don’t like the taste o’ yo’ ass?”
A burst of laughter came from the other three guys. Lamar slid his huge dick in and out of Nikki’s mouth, listening to her gag and choke. After a few minutes Lamar pulled his cock out of her mouth and got up from the mattress. He pulled his pants up and motioned to the other men to grab Caitlyn and take her off the mattress.
Pulling the gun he had taken from Nikki out of his back pocket, he walked around behind her. Nikki lay motionless on the mattress. Her legs were sprawled out behind her, unable to function. A large pool of blood had gathered between her legs, oozing out of her anus. Lamar and Eddy had caused some severe internal damage during their brutal anal rape of the teenager. Lamar straddled her body and grabbing a handful of her hair, yanked her head back.
“Just wanna thank you fo’ the lovely time, Nikki! You was such a hot l’il thing. Sure loved fuckin’ yo’ ass! But we got rules here on da street. It’s called ‘eye fo’ a fuckin’ eye’. Richie died, and now you gotta die, slut!”
He placed the barrel of the pistol against the back of her head. Nikki, still in a semi-catatonic state from the vicious attack on her body, did not register what was about to happen to her. Her eyes suddenly grew big with horror as the realization clicked in her brain. She opened her mouth to scream but it was too late. Lamar pulled the trigger.
The sound was loud in the room. The gun barked once and Nikki’s whole body shuddered and jerked. The front of her face exploded in a spray of blood and teeth and brain tissue as the bullet exited, leaving a gaping hole where her mouth and nose had been. Lamar let go of her, letting her body drop onto the mattress. Her eyes were still wide open, staring lifelessly at the floor.
Caitlyn began to scream hysterically as Tyrone and Travis held her arms tightly.
“OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! NIKKIIIIIIIIIII! NIKKIIIIIIIIII! YOU ANIMALS! YOU FUCKING ANIMALS! YOU KILLED HER!”
Lamar walked over to her. An evil smile crept across his face.
“Fuckin’ right we killed her! She killed Richie, now she got da same! It’s da way it works on da street,” he said.
He reached out and stroked Caitlyn’s cheek. She spit at him. Lamar just smiled as he wiped it off his face.
“Ahhh, Caitlyn. Nikki was da lucky one. I think you gonna wish YOU was da one who got shot. I said before, dat Richie used to make me a lot o’ money. Well, now YOU gonna do dat fo’ me!”
Caitlyn looked at Lamar, an expression of terror etched across her face.
“Wh-what are y-y-you t-talking about?” she asked, her voice shaking.
Lamar grabbed her face in his hand.
“I gonna take you to a fuck-pad and sell yo‘ sweet l‘il body, girl. You gonna be my ho’!”
“NOOOOOOO!” cried Caitlyn, shaking her head, tears beginning to run down her face. “OH GOD! NOOOOOOOO!”
“Yah know what a fuck-pad is?“ asked Lamar.
Caitlyn slowly shook her head, tears running down her cheeks.
“I got a place a few blocks from here. I put you inna room and guys come dere and pay to fuck ya! I got a few othah girls dere too. None of dem is as hot as you, though. I put out da word I got a hot blonde 18 year-old, dere be ev’ry sick mothafuckah fo’ miles around comin’ to get a piece o’ you! Da ol’ guys, dey like the young meat. Ah’m gonna be rich! ‘Specially after I auction yo’ ass off tonight!”
“A-a-auction?” asked Caitlyn tearfully.
“Yeah”, said Lamar. “Ya noticed we didn’t rape yo’ ass like we did to Nikki, didn’t ya? Well, dat was ‘cuz I was savin’ you. Tonight, I gonna have an auction. Some lucky bastard gonna pay me top dollar to get the privilege of bustin’ yo’ ass cherry!”
Lamar grabbed her by the arm and pulled her away from Travis and Tyrone
“Time to get ya cleaned up and get ya some clothes fo’ tonight.”
His eyes wandered up and down her nude body. “I think you’ll look good in some sexy school-girl outfit. That’ll get all the old buggers worked up!” He laughed and then motioned to the still form of Nikki’s body. A large pool of blood was forming around her body and soaking into the mattress.
“You boys do something wit’ dat,” he ordered.
“What you wan’ us to do?” asked
“Fuck, I don’ know,” replied Lamar impatiently. “Take ‘er out and throw ‘er in a dumpster for all I care. She ain’t no good for nuthin’ but garbage anyways!”
Travis yanked an old drape off one of the windows and the three men began to roll her battered body into it. Lamar pulled the sobbing, screaming Caitlyn along with him down the hallway.
“I LOVE YOU, NIKKI!” Caitlyn called out as she watched her friend’s body be unceremoniously carried down the stairs towards the back alley.
“Come on, bitch!” ordered Lamar. “You got a long night ahead o’ ya!”
Epilogue: Later that night.
Lamar sat in the large recliner watching a baseball game on a big screen TV in the large apartment. He turned as he heard a door open. The man stepped out of the bedroom, still tucking his shirt into his pants. He looked to be in his early to mid-fifties, clean-shaven and slightly balding. He was slightly overweight. He adjusted his tie and began to pull his suit jacket back on.
Lamar stood up as the man entered the room.
“Holy shit”, the man exclaimed, a contented smile spread across his face. “You were right! She was awesome! Reminded me a lot of my oldest daughter. Same age too!”
“A pleasure doin’ business wit’ you, Mr. Donnelly,” said Lamar. “Anytime you wanna come back, she’ll be available fo’ you!”
“Oh, it was five grand well spent!” said the man. “I’ve never had a virgin ass before. And wow! What a body on that girl! And she sucks cock pretty damn good too.”
“I heard some pretty good screamin’ dere”, remarked Lamar with a grin. “Musta been givin’ it to ‘er good!”
The man smiled. “Oh yeah, she was a fighter, for sure! Sorry, but had to get a little rough with her once. She’s got a couple bruises on her face from when I slapped her.”
“Ahhh, bruises heal!” Lamar said. “Sometimes, ya gotta get a bit rough. Show’em who da fuck da boss is!” He clapped the man on the back.
“Uh, just one thing,” the man asked. “That school-girl skirt she was wearing? Could you have her wear that again next time I come here? And the knee socks too! Wow! She looked SO fucking hot in them. I fucked her with it on. I didn’t wanna take it off.”
He gave a sheepish smile and blushed. “M-my daughters wear school uniforms l-like that. Always…. kinda been a…. fantasy of mine to fuck a girl wearing one.”
“Anything you want, Mr. Donnelly!” said Lamar. “You is the customah and I aim to please!”
“Okay! That’d be great!” the man said. “But I better get going. I told my family I’d be late with work at the office but I don’t wanna be TOO late!”
Lamar watched as the man exited out the door. He turned and looked at the rest of his gang lounging around the room.
“What I like tuh see. A satisfied customah!” Lamar laughed.
“Still can’t believe he paid us five big ones to do her ass!” said Eddy. “Kind of a creepy bugger, if ya ask me!”
“Told ya dat girl was gonna make money fo’ us,” said Lamar. “And ain’t no business o’ mine to judge. It’s dem sick ones dat ‘er da best customahs!”
Two days later: A TV somewhere in the city.
“This is Sandra Porter with the 6 o’clock evening news. City residents are shocked after garbage collectors earlier today discovered the nude body of a young woman in a dumpster in an area of the city known for it’s gang and drug activity. Police are not making a formal announcement yet, but it is believed the body could be that of 18 year-old Nikki Travis, a missing teen girl who recently graduated from Westlake High School in the upscale Northwood neighbourhood. Her parents, who just returned from a vacation, had reported her missing yesterday. Detectives with the Special Victims Unit say she had been shot in the head. Police cannot say until an autopsy has been performed, but sources at the scene say the condition of the body indicates that she may have suffered a brutal sexual assault.
Police are also searching for 18 year-old Caitlyn Parker, a friend of the dead girl. She had also attended Westlake High where she was an honour student and well-known athlete. She has also been missing for the last two days. Her parents say she was with Nikki on Friday night, the last time they saw her. They say they have not been able to contact her by her cellphone and are pleading for anybody with information on their daughter’s disappearance to please come forward to police, noting that her disappearance is completely out of character. A detective with the Special Victims Unit fears she may be a victim of foul play as well. There have been no suspects arrested in the murder of Ms. Travis or the disappearance of Caitlyn Parker and police say they have no firm leads. We will keep you informed of any new developments in this case.”
Note To Readers: The concept for this story came from an episode of the popular Canadian television series, “Degrassi”.
I have taken creative liberties with the plot in order to make my own story. This is a work of fiction and any connection to real people,
places, or events is, as you know by now, purely coincidental. This story contains depictions of graphic physical and sexual violence,
which some people may find disturbing or offensive. If that is you, you are on the wrong website.
“We are gonna have SUCH a blast tonight!” said Nikki excitedly to her friend Caitlyn.
The two teen girls had just stepped out from a taxi onto the busy sidewalk. They looked around at all the bright lights and neon signs in wide-eyed wonder. They were in a section of the city commonly referred to as ‘Sin Street’. An area of dance clubs, bars, and strip joints that stretched for several blocks.
“This is awesome!” exclaimed Caitlyn. “I just hope I don’t get in a bunch of trouble for coming here.”
“Caitlyn!” Nikki admonished to the other girl. “We’re 18! We are not little kids anymore. We’re out of high school and we’re going to college this fall. Your parents have to start realizing you’re a young woman now. They can’t control you forever!”
“I know, I know!” said Caitlyn with a sheepish grin. “But you know how my parents feel about partying and drinking. They’re just very old-fashioned.”
“Yeah, and they figure you’re gonna go out, get drunk, get fucked and end up pregnant!” mocked Nikki. “They need to start giving you more credit for your intelligence. You’re too smart to let that happen. Now let’s go! We‘ve got partying to do!”
The two girls began walking down the sidewalk. The teenagers drew several leering stares and whistles from men as they passed by. It was no wonder. Caitlyn and Nikki were extremely attractive girls and they made an impressive sight walking side by side down the street.
Nikki stood about 5’ 10”, 115 lb., with long dark curly hair. She had a firm, athletic body toned from years of high school sports and cheerleading. Her short black spandex skirt and high heels accentuated her slender, tanned legs. Covering her upper body was a tight-fitting, bright pink tank-top that was cropped short to show off a bit of her navel.
It had spaghetti straps and a plunging neckline that showed off her ample cleavage. Nikki had been blessed with a larger-than-average bust from an early age and had always been very popular with the boys as a result. Her breasts now, at the age of 18, were a 36D, and she considered them one of her best physical assets.
She also had a very pretty face with high cheekbones, big blue eyes and full red lips.
Caitlyn was slightly shorter at 5’ 8’’ and 110 lb. Her silky strawberry blonde hair stretched halfway down her back. She too was very slim and toned at around 34C-24-32. Like Nikki, she had also been quite involved in high school sports such as volleyball, track and field and swimming. She had been assistant captain of the senior cheerleading squad.
She had long athletic legs and a beautiful firm round butt that were showcased quite nicely in the denim Daisy Duke shorts that hugged her body tightly. On her feet she was sporting a pair of white faux leather boots with little silver buckles on them and two-inch heels. They came up to about mid-calf. She was also wearing a black and white striped halter top that allowed her to show off her flat, firm tanned stomach.
Her blonde hair framed her gorgeous oval face. Her sparkling green eyes, smooth skin, and beautiful innocent smile made her seem to look younger than she actually was. Many of her friends told her she resembled Julianne Hough from the “Dancing With The Stars” TV show. She didn’t think so, but if other people wanted to think that, she didn’t care.
The two girls had met in high school and had become very good friends. They had participated in sports together, been on the cheerleading squad together, graduated together and had been accepted to the same university.
They had even found jobs at the same clothing store for the summer.
A lot of their other friends couldn’t understand how the two of them had developed such a close relationship. Caitlyn and Nikki were almost like day and night when it came to personalities.
Nikki was a very outgoing, wild-child kind of girl. She had always been getting in trouble with her parents over one thing or another. Breaking curfew, taking the family car without permission, throwing big parties in her parents’ basement when they weren’t home. Caitlyn always joked to her that it was no wonder Nikki’s dad had white hair at the age of 40.
Caitlyn on the other hand was more timid and shy. She had been raised in a very conservative Christian family. Her parents had always been very protective and overbearing. They had not even approved very much of her being involved in cheerleading. She had not been allowed to date until she was 17 and even then her father had insisted on coming along as a chaperone.
They had let her attend the odd party in high school but she had always had an 11 p.m. curfew and they were VERY strict about it. Once she had arrived home at 11:05 and was grounded for a week afterwards.
Her parents had no use whatsoever for Nikki and had many times over the years, tried to discourage Caitlyn from being friends with the troublesome girl. But the two had maintained a good friendship over the years. Their dissimilar personalities seemed to complement each other.
Caitlyn was a bit of a moderating influence on Nikki, a voice of reason at times. Whereas Nikki was a lot of fun to hang around with and allowed Caitlyn to have a bit of adventure every now and then. Like tonight!
Both girls had turned 18 just a week before graduation. Their birthdays were only 2 days apart! Because of graduation and studying for final exams, they hadn’t really had an opportunity to fully celebrate their coming-of-age birthdays. So Nikki had come up with the idea of the two of them going partying down on “Sin Street”.
Caitlyn had naturally been a bit apprehensive and knew her parents would hit the roof if they found out. But Nikki had talked her into it. Caitlyn told her parents they had made plans to go out for pizza and a movie. They wanted to celebrate the end of the school year and the fact they were heading off to bigger and better things at college in the fall. She also told her parents she was going to spend the night at Nikki’s. Caitlyn’s parents weren’t overly enthusiastic about her spending the night at Nikki’s but had conceded to her plans.
Nikki had taken her out shopping to find some nice sexy clothes to wear.
“If we’re going clubbing, girlie, knee socks and church dresses ain’t gonna cut it!” Nikki had lectured to Caitlyn. “You need to show a bit of skin if you want the hot guys to pay attention. And believe me, there’s gonna be LOTS of hot guys. Wayyyy hotter than the meatheads we dated in high school!”
So now here they were! As they strolled down the street, Nikki looked over at Caitlyn.
“Goddamn it, girl! You look like a million bucks tonight! I told you you’d look good in those shorts. I can’t figure you out. I’ve always said you have a killer body, you just have to show it off a bit more!”
“Thanks Nikki! I gotta admit myself, I do look pretty good! Still can‘t believe I‘m dressed like this though. My parents would have an absolute coronary if they saw me!” laughed Caitlyn, her face blushing.
Nikki stopped for a moment and turned to Caitlyn.
“Well, what your parents gotta learn is you are a woman now! And a damn pretty one too. There is no shame in showing off your body a bit, especially when you have a nice one to show off. As the saying goes, ‘if you got it, flaunt it!’ And you Caitie-baby, have got it!”
“Thanks Nikki,” said Caitlyn as she hugged Nikki. “You’re looking pretty damn good yourself!”
Caitlyn gave her friend a playful slap on the arm as they continued walking, laughing and joking to each other.
They headed towards a dance club with a large neon sign above the doors that read “Teasers” in bright orange and red letters.
“Here it is! The club my uncle works at,” said Nikki as they surveyed the long line of people standing on the sidewalk waiting to get in. “He’s one of the bouncers. Said if we came here he’d make sure we were looked after good.”
“How do we get in?” asked Caitlyn. “We’ll be standing here for hours in this line-up.”
“That’s just it,” Nikki said with a sly grin. “WE don’t have to stand in line! My uncle said to just come up to the doors and he’d let us in.”
They pushed their way through the line-up until they could see a large burly man in a white t-shirt standing in front of the doors. He immediately spotted them and waved them over as he pulled the barrier chain back.
“Hey! There’s my girls,” he yelled. “Nikki! Caitlyn! Come on in! You don’t need to stand out here with the riff-raff.”
A voice in the line-up yelled out. “Yo, what the fuck, man? Those little tramps promise to suck your dick so they can jump the line?”
Nikki’s uncle whirled around shaking a menacing fist at the person who had yelled out.
“Listen, fuckhead! That’s my niece and her friend! You just cooked yer goose, buddy. You ain’t getting in for that remark, you sick pig!”
He turned and gave Nikki a big hug just before they went in.
“Hey! How’s my favourite niece doin’? Way to go! All done high school and off to college! Seems like just yesterday your mom was changing yer diapers.”
“Yep, all grown up now Uncle Brian,” giggled Nikki.
“Well, these are for you two!” he handed them each a bright yellow plastic tag with the letters ‘VIP’ stamped on it. “You girls go to the VIP section. Tell Marty at the bar, Brian’s lookin’ after ya! Yer drinks are on the house tonight!”
“Oh, cool!” squealed Nikki as she gave her uncle another big hug. “You’re the best uncle!”
“No prob!” he replied. “And if anybody gives you any trouble, they’ll be dealing with me! Now go have some fun. I gotta get back to work!”
Another voice yelled out from the line-up.
“Hey, you gonna let some of us in, or you just gonna stand there feeling up that hottie?”
“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” shouted Uncle Brian. “I swear to God I’ll come out there and kick some ass!”
The girls walked into the club. They stood for a moment, taking it all in. It was the first time they had been in such a place. The loud, booming music, the lights, clouds of dry ice, and the mass of people. It was all very intimidating but also filled the two teenagers with an intense feeling of excitement like they had never felt before.
“Oh my God!” yelled Caitlyn over the music. “This is like the most awesome ever! Let’s get a drink!”
Nikki smiled at her blonde friend and the two of them made their way hand in hand up a flight of stairs to the VIP section. They flashed their cards at the doorman who held the door open for them. “Have fun you two!” he yelled.
They entered the VIP section. It was much quieter than the rest of the club, although there was still loud music playing. The large room was dimly lit. In one corner was a bunch of large red leather couches, recliner chairs and tables. Along another wall was a row of tables that overlooked the dance floor down below through a set of large windows. Directly ahead of them was a long, brightly lit bar. They headed directly to it.
The bartender, a young fellow in his mid-20s, with spiked blonde hair and a muscular physique smiled at the two of them as they plopped themselves onto two stools at the bar.
“Well, what have I done to deserve such two beautiful girls in my bar tonight?” he said as he looked at them across the bar.
