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The Creators: Book Two, Chapter 5

This was the hardest chapter for me to write by a long shot. There’s 30,000 words worth of unused material from this chapter alone, so it obviously took a while to get right. Thanks to the people who have continued to read this, even though I take over a month to author each chapter. Please leave comments!

Fantasm

Touch Nikki

Chapter 1
At a little after noon, the engine of the Miata began to sputter alarmingly. Suddenly, smoke began to billow from beneath the hood, and Nikki let out a high shriek. Something had happened! Maybe the radiator hose had broken. And here she was in the middle of West Texas, with nothing but desert for hundreds of miles!
Through the smoke, Nikki’s panicked gaze suddenly fixed on something about a hundred yards or so down the highway. It was a rest stop! Saying a quick prayer of thanks, she applied just the slightest pressure to the gas pedal, praying again the coughing little car would make it just the extra distance. “Come on, baby,” she shouted over the sputtering of the engine.
Roughly twenty yards from the rest stop the Miata gave up the ghost. Nikki had already eased the little car onto the shoulder of the highway, and now there was nothing she could do but let the car roll to a sad stop.
Nikki sighed, and brushed a lock of her fine hair out of her eyes. Oh well, she was going to think positively on this trip if it killed her. At least she didn’t have far to walk to the rest stop. She could see her car from there easily–hell, she could see for a hundred miles in this country–and could flag down anyone who might come along.
It was a Sunday afternoon, which meant traffic would be light, and it was punishingly hot, nearly 100. But she had dressed for the weather, in a thin white cotton t-shirt and pink shorts, and she had a couple of bottles of Evian in a Playmate cooler. She could sit under one of the covered tables and just wait it out for a highway patrolman if she had to.
So, throwing her purse in the trunk, she locked the car and, carrying the cooler and a dog-eared paperback her roommate had loaned her, she made her way to the rest stop to await her saviors, whomever they might be.
She didn’t have long to wait.
—
About fifteen minutes later, Nikki looked up from her novel to the sound of an engine. Walking to the shoulder of the highway, she saw what appeared to be a pickup truck coming her way. A few more minutes of waiting and squinting at the approaching vehicle confirmed the truth. It was indeed a pickup, old-looking and kind of beat-up, but with two passengers. Nikki immediately began waving both her long, tanned arms over her head. “HEEYYY! HEEEEEYYYY!”
The truck pulled into the rest stop with a crunching of gravel and two men got out of the cab. One was tall with shoulder length hair, and well muscled, and wearing an old baseball cap, jeans and a t-shirt with some heavy metal logo on them. His unlikely companion was black, about the other man’s height but extremely beefy. Nikki thought of Earl Campbell. His t-shirt was black, with the Public Enemy logo standing out in bright relief.
A quick tinge of nervousness–that quick fluttering of the heart–raced through Nikki at the sight of these two men, but she repressed it. Clearly the assholes at work were making her jumpy around anyone male. And she needed help, pure and simple.
“Something wrong, miss?” said the guy in the cap.
His companion said nothing, but there was something in his eyes she didn’t trust. She had seen that look at work. Oh well, the hell with it. She refused to notice it and answered.
“Yeah, my car overheated. I think it might be something with the radiator.” “Hell of a place to break down,” the man said, his eyes dropping to Nikki’s legs, now deeply tanned under the sunlight.
“Really,” she said, “do you think there’s anything you can do?”
“Hmm. Well, we can have a look at it, I suppose. Could just be a busted hose. You got your keys?”
Nikki dug in her shorts pocket for the keys. In doing so she didn’t notice the grin the two men exchanged.
“Here you go,” she said, and smiled her biggest smile, what her roommate called the “cover girl” smile. Couldn’t hurt to try to be nice, she figured.
“Well, this might take a sec, miss. You might as well get comfortable,” said Baseball Cap, taking the keys. As they walked over to the Miata, Nikki returned to her bench and cracked open the novel. She looked up briefly when she heard the hood open and Baseball Cap say “Whoa!” as a cloud of smoke rose to the blue desert sky. Then she sat and read while the sounds of tinkering commenced.
After about five minutes she looked up and noticed the two men bent over the open hood. They appeared to be talking to each other. The both cast a glance her way, and she managed a smile. They smiled too, but more at each other than back at her. She went back to reading.
She was really getting into the story of the novel, and was therefore jolted back to reality by the voice of Baseball Cap. Jumping, she looked up to see both men standing right in front of her where she sat.
“Y-you startled me!” Nikki exclaimed, trying to sound calm. The butterflies were back.
“Hmm. Well, miss, your car’s a real mess, but it shouldn’t be too much trouble to fix. Tank and I can do it right here, in fact.”
“Oh,” she said, surprised, “but…that’s wonderful! Th-thank you!”
“Thing is,” said Baseball Cap, “there IS the matter of, shall we say, compensation…” He let his voice trai off. His big black friend smiled again, showing a gold incisor. “Well, of c-course,” Nikki said. Why was she stammering, she wondered. “I’ve brought plenty of money. Just tell me wh-what you need and…”
She stopped, confused. The two men were laughing out loud.
“Wh-what!?” she blurted, confused. “What!?”
“That ain’t the compensation we had in mind, honey.”
At the sound of the name, and the clear implications of the statement, Nikki suddenly felt the butterflies in her stomach turn into a whole wasps’ nest! She felt her heartbeat quicken. This wasn’t real, she thought hurriedly, maybe they’re kidding! Her eyes darted quickly back to the road. No vehicles. No one for miles. No one at all.
“I-I-I d-don’t know wh-what you mean, I-I…” she managed. Fear was enveloping her like a shround. The looks on the men’s faces turned deeply sinister.
“Sure you do,” said Baseball Cap calmly. “Purty lady all alone, needs the help of two young studs like us”–the other man laughed again while Nikki’s gorgeous eyes grew huge–“I think there’s much more suitable compensation than money to be had. Right, Tank?”
She stood and clumsily began backing up. “I-I don’t think s-s-so…” she said, trying to sound unafriad, knowing she was failing. The men moved towards her, slowly, like predators.
Tears began to form in Nikki’s big blue eyes. “P-p-please, wait,” she heard herself stammering. It was hopeless. As her mind raced, she assessed her situation as best she could in her confusion. No one for miles. If she ran into the rest stop’s ladies room they’d simply follow her. And surrounding them all, the endless unforgiving desert. She simply had nowhere to run, and if she did, the big black guy looked as if he could tackle her in less than five paces.
It was a nightmare. A pure nightmare, all her worst sexual harassment nightmares rolled into one inconceivably horrific reality. How could it be happening? “D-don’t,” her soft voice began pleading. She continued to back up, shaking her head pleadingly as the men kept moving forward, slowly and deliberately.
“TAKE THEM SHORTS OFF, BITCH! NOW!”
It was the first time the black man had spoken, and his booming voice sent a shock wave of fear through Nikki’s jackhammering heart like a gunshot! Reason simply vanished. “AAAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAA,” she screamed, and took off at a run in the direction of the highway, tears now streaming down her perfect unblemished cheeks.
Surprisingly, the men simply watched her run off, laughing raucously. Of course, she realized as she was several yards down the road, they knew she had nowhere to go. And so did she. But she wasn’t going to stand there, she just couldn’t get raped, she couldn’t! Her heavy breathing was racked with sobs as she continued her futile run down the lonely, san-baked desert highway.
Then Nikki heard an engine start. Chancing a glance over her shoulder, she saw the men had boarded their truck and started the engine. Her blue eyes grew saucer-sized with terror as the truck started towards her. Oh God!! They were going to run her down!
Nikki screamed again, a high pitched wail of despair that carried over the desert sands as the truck bore down on her. Then as it neared to within six feet of her, Baseball Cap slowed the truck to her running speed and leaned out the window.
“RUN, BABYYY! SHAKE THAT FIIINE FUCKIN ASS!” he shouted, and whooped with malicious glee as Nikki screamed, “NOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Then the truck stopped. Nikki kept running, though her breath was getting short. She contemplated turning into the desert. But the fear of rattlesnakes held her back, and the fact the truck was a four-wheeler made that option kind of pointless. She continued sobbing and running, a helpless beautiful woman at the mercy of sadistic men, and no help in sight, anywhere.
Then the ultimate horror. She heard the high screech of rubber on asphalt as the truck suddenly kicked into gear and sped toward her. Black spots appeared in Nikki’s vision as exhaustion combined with abject terror and the certainty her life was over!
Then she heard the truck begin to pass her. For an instant, barely more than a fraction of a second, she felt she had been spared. A burst of hope made her kick up a bit of speed in her desperate run for life.
But Tank had opened his door.
The truck was only moving at about twenty miles an hour, but when the passenger door slammed into Nikki’s back she felt she had been hit by a train. Her slender body spun in circles as her breath escaped, and she fell flat onto the hot asphalt, winded and helpless. In pain, fear and exhaustion, she mercifully lost consciousness as the truck’s brakes squealed somewhere in the distance.
—
Nikki felt her body being lifted and set down into the bed of the pickup. Her back throbbed horribly; she had not been hit hard enough to do any serious damage, but her fear had heightened the pain and she was still somewhat dazed. Through vision blurred by tears and pain, she saw Baseball Cap remove something from the toolkit next to her in the truck’s bed.
“Tank,” she heard him say. “Pull the plates and vehicle number off this cunt’s car and burn the car. She won’t be needing it now that she’s with us.”
Shock registered in Nikki’s brain and waked her from her dazed state. “NOO! Please! Not my car!” she tried to scream, though it came out weakly.
“Hey, whaddaya know,” said Baseball Cap. “Our little twat’s back with us.”
He slapped her beautiful face, stunning her. Flat on the truck bed, she sobbed pitifully.
In a momemt, Tank returned. Nikki heard the clatter of metal on the truck bed, her license plates. In the distance, she heard the crackling of flames, and knew her car and her belongings were afire, including her purse and driver’s license.
A chill ran through her as she realized the enormity of what that fire was destroying. Nikki Connors had just ceased to exist, simply vanished without a trace. Her car would soon be a burned-out shell, giving no clues as to her plight. Whereever these men where taking her, they could keep her there as long as they wanted.
And while she was there, they could, and certainly would, do anything they wanted to her. Nikki realized that unless a miracle happened, she too, like her car, would be a burned-out shell.
Seconds later, she felt both men manhandling her arms, and the unmistakable ripping sound of a roll of duct tape. The men savagely bound her wrists and ankles with the duct tape, while the beautiful woman lay there and prayed she could die.
Then she heard the men board the cab, and the engine roar. The truck lurched into gear, and they were off.
—
Sometime during the ride, Nikki must have drifted off. The mixture of emotional turmoil had simply taken its toll on her stamina, and her body and mind had had to rest. But now that was past. She started wide awake, and quickly noticed several things.
It was night. They were in the desert somewhere. A campfire crackled nearby. And she was no longer in the bed of the truck, or bound with tape.
She looked around quickly, and her heart jumped and her eyes went wide with terror as she noticed her captors sitting not three feet away on a pair of rocks. Baseball Cap had a huge knife. And Tank had a gun.
“Welcome back, bitch,” jeered Baseball Cap. “Now the fun begins.”
The men exploded with laughter as Nikki’s shrill, high scream carried over the endless desert…..
Chapter 2
“Wh-wh-what are you going to do to me?”
Nikki Connors still could not believe what was happening to her as it was happening. Only earlier that day she had been on the outset of her dream vacation, and now she was in the hands of two brutal men who were certainly going to rape her, and who knew what else? They had burned her car, and with it her identification, any way of tracing her. She was theirs.
Tears rolled down her lovely face and she began sobbing quietly as she stared at the men in fear and dreaded anticipation.
“We ain’t gonna do a thing, baby,” said Baseball Cap with a leer, “just so long as you obey each an’ every single order we give you. Is that clear enough for you?”
Squeezing her eyelids shut and sobbing loudly, Nikki nodded.
“I can’t HEAR you, bitch!”
“Y-YES!” Nikki managed through tears.
“Yes WHAT!”
“Y-y-y-y-es s-s-sir,” she said, opening her eyes again, almost in resignation.
“STAND UP!”
Nikki leapt to her feet.
“Now undress.”
“Y-yes sir,” she stammered, and began peeling off her shirt.
“SLOWER! Jeezis,” said Baseball Cap, sounding annoyed. “We want time to enjoy the show.”
In despair, the beautiful woman slowed down her motions, lifting the sweat-soiled t-shirt over her head. Her firm A-cup breasts were held by a demure lace bra, and Nikki reached behind her to unclasp the bra. Then, weeping, she dropped the undergarment to the desert floor and stood there topless for her abductors in the moon and firelight.
The men whooped and applauded, and Nikki’s face burned with shame and shone with the wetness of her tears. This was only the second time in her life she had been naked before a man.
The first was an ill-fated college romance. Then, after she had joined her church, she had vowed to stay celibate until marriage. But that was ending, horribly, tonight in the desert, and there was nothing she could do to prevent it.
“Now the shorts,” ordered Baseball Cap.
Slowly, and awash in a new wave of humiliation, Nikki unsnapped the front of her pink shorts and eased them off her tiny waist. They fell with a light clump to the dirt. Baseball Cap made a slight motion with his knife, and the woman, after wiping her face, slipped her fingertips underneath the elastic of her panties and pulled them down.
She was now naked. Instinctively she moved her hands to cover her bush, and then Baseball Cap made a warning motion with his knife, and she hurriedly dropped her hands to her sides. Nikki was naked, on display for the inspection of these men who, for all practical purposes, owned her. Her perfect body gleamed in the firelight, theirs to take.
She wept in her utter humiliation.
“On your hands and knees, cunt!” Baseball Cap ordered, and Nikki dropped to all fours as fast as if she’d been kicked by a mule. “Now crawl over to Tank.”
Slowly, sobbing aloud, the beautiful woman crawled like an obedient dog over to the black man, whose thighs might each have been as big around as her slim waist.
“Now,” said Baseball Cap, leaning forward and speaking softly in a tone t hat carried the threat of horrible punishment, “you’re going to give Tank here the best blowjob any bitch ever gave anybody. You’re going to be very careful not to bite him, and you’re going to swallow every drop of cum when he shoots into your mouth. If you don’t do all those things I’m gonna take this knife and cut off your right tit.”
Nikki shrieked involuntarily. She had no choice, this she knew. Oh, this was horror, horror. She had never had a man’s penis in her mouth; the thought was too revolting! But the men’s expressions told her they weren’t lying about the torture they’d inflict upon her flawless body, and so she had to consent. “Y-y-y-yes sir,” she said through sobs, and reached for Tank’s zipper.
“Wait,” said Tank. She stopped, confused.
“Ask permission, bitch.”
For an instant she was confused, then the horror of the situation solidified. Of course, they had to humiliate her time and time again. It wouldn’t end.
“M-m-may I p-please have p-p-perm-m-mission to g-give you a blow..a blow… blowjob, s-s-s-sir?” Nikki managed to ask, as her gorgeous blue eyes gleamed anew in the firelight with fresh tears.
“Well, okay, bitch,” said Tank almost jovially, “since you ask SO nicely.”
Fighting grief, fear, and revulsion, Nikki’s long, manicured fingers reached for Tank’s zipper. Briefly the snap seemed to resist opening, then it came free, and the zipper slid down with ease. In a second, Nikki saw why.
Underneath Tank’s boxer shorts, already free through the slit in front, his erection practically towered before her bright, terrified eyes. It was fully eleven inches long, with a thick network of blood vessels running all along the shaft. The head alone seemed nearly the size of a racquetball; thick with blood, it shone smooth as if polished in the light of the crackling fire.
Nikki couldn’t be sure if her fear-numbed mind was playing tricks with her as it seemed the hole of the urethra opened and closed slightly, as if trying to cry out in its perverse desire. The man’s cock, gleaming like a mahogany club, seemed like a weapon. A weapon he would wield in her sexual conquest and defeat.
Tank laughed at the shocked expression on Nikki’s classic features. “Well, bitch, you asked…” he said with a hint of menace.
Unsure of how to start, Nikki leaned forward nervously, then placed her pretty pink lips against the huge cockhead and kissed it. She kept kissing for a few seconds, then moved her lips down the shaft. Then, swallowing the urge to be sick, she extended her toungue and licked up and down the shaft slowly, like a popsicle.
Tank’s breathing began to get louder; at least he wasn’t getting impatient yet, she figured, so she must be starting well. Extending her tongue further, she now began licking faster, using the broad flat part of her pink tongue. It brushed against the cockhole and Nikki tasted something slightly salty there. She didn’t want to know what it might be.
Squeezing her eyelids shut in both nervousness and to staunch a new flow of tears, the beautiful naked woman wrapped her soft, virgin lips around the head of her new master’s cock.
Tank moaned slightly. With her right hand, Nikki steadied the massive tool at its base while she began moving her head up and down, creating a sucking rhythm and stretching her jaw to its fullest to avoid any contact with her perfect white teeth. Her lips gripped the cockshaft firmly as she sucked, and the flat portion of her tongue brushed rhythmically against the sensitive underside of the head.
Tank’s breathing grew rapid, then moans began to rise in his throat. Her fearful eyes never left his face as she sucked him, wary of any change that might show she’d done something wrong. For five full minutes, her jaw straining with the effort of pleasing her captor, she sucked, sucked, and sucked. Then it happened.
Tank suddenly grabbed her head and, with a fistful of her lovely hair, pushed her face close into his musky crotch. And he came into her mouth.
Nikki had never tasted a man’s cum, and it revolted her. Not the flavor itself, which, she was alarmed to find, was not so awful as she’d feared. But the fact that she was being raped, forced into sex, with no way to escape, the fact that she was their plaything, their slave, all these things bore into her mind with despair and terror as stream after stream of hot semen emptied from Tank’s balls into Nikki’s beautiful, ravished mouth.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!” groaned Tank, as Nikki, with a new stream of tears flowing in rivers down her high cheeks, swallowed his copious load. She tasted the sperm on her tongue, felt it flow down her esophagus into her stomach. “SWALLOW MY CUM YOU HOT CUNT, AAAAAAAHHHHH!”
Tank’s grip on Nikki’s hair relaxed, and she felt the stream of semen began to slow, then halt. For several moments she held his softening member between her stretched, pink lips, in case there was something more he would require. But finally he pulled her free.
She gasped to catch her breath, periodically gulping down the stringy remnants of jism that still nestled on her tongue and palate, and the big black man gasped above her, and finally caught his breath.
“Think we may have struck gold here, motherfucker,” he said to the other man, and laughed. Sweat glistened on Nikki’s naked form, although the night was cool. “This cunt is fine as SHIT!” Tank added.
“Okay, cumdrinker,” Baseball Cap barked at her, “my turn.”
Resigned to her fate, and knowing the longer she played along the longer she might survive her ordeal, Nikki obeyed readily. The fear had not died down–she knew it never would–but her instinct of self-preservation took over. She knelt before Baseball Cap and said, “P-please sir, may I have the p-privilege of sucking your cock?”
“Why you certainly may!” Baseball Cap said with a huge smile. Nikki reached for his zipper and opened his pants with slight difficulty, but soon she had his penis out and in front of her gorgeous face. He was smaller than Tank, but his cockhead glowed huge and purple in the firelight. The naked woman began the same kiss/lick/suck action she had tried on Tank, and soon Baseball Cap was yelling out as he neared orgasm.
“AAH! AAH! AAH! YOU BITCH! YOU FUCKIN HOT COCKSUCKING BITCH! AAAAAH, FUCK!” he cried out, and he shot his load into her mouth. His cum was more bitter than Tank’s, but there was less of a load, and with an effort Nikki swallowed the lot in a couple of big gulps.
He pulled his dick from her lips and she wept softly as her captor regained his breath and composure. She felt utterly, totally humiliated and defeated.
She was wrong. There was more.
Tank stood up, and Nikki noticed with shock and surprise he was erect again. “Stand up,” he ordered her. “Yes s-sir,” she yelped and leapt to her feet, wiping tears from her cheeks.
“Get into the back of the truck, bitch, and lie down.”
“Yessir, I’m going, sir!” She went quickly. In the bed of the truck, a large bedroll had been laid out. This was it. She knew now for certain, they were going to fuck her pussy, fuck her the way only a woman’s husband should fuck her. And there was absolutely nothing she could do about it.
Crying, she crawled into the truck bed and lay on her back, shivering in fear and the cold of the desert night. Tank crawled on top of her, and she thought, “He’ll crush me, he’s so big, oh God, please save me…” But only stars gleamed back at her from the sky.
Tank pushed her thighs apart, and Nikki cried out as she felt his huge cockhead push at her vaginal opening. He had no condom, she quickly realized. He would make her pregnant! And what if he had some disease! Terror upon terror washed over the crying woman as the huge, dark cock began its violation of her pussy.
“AAAAAAAAAAIIIEE! AAAAAAAAA! IT HURTS!” Nikki shrieked! “OH GOOOOOD IT’S TOO BIG!”
But Tank pumped harder, faster, and more and more of his huge tool pushed into her pussy, into her belly. Seven, eight, nine, ten, all eleven inches!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAGGGHH!” she screamed. “RAAPE! RAAAAAAAPE!”
Her cries only seemed to spur Tank on, and rape it was. He pumped harder, banging her soft, delicate ass against the truck bed. The cock was fully as big around as her wrist, and it plowed into her perfect, model’s body with punishing force.
Nikki thought she felt something tear inside her vagina. She couldn’t tell. Pain was her life. Fear was her existence. The fucking continued until she was too worn down even to cry out anymore, then, to her surprise, Tank turned onto his back, pulling her smaller, ravaged body onto his stomach. She lay there panting, his cock still wedged to the hilt inside her belly.
Tank grabbed her ass cheeks and began pumping again, a slower rhythm, but just as painful. She wept into his massive barrel chest as he raped her.
Then, she felt the back of the truck lurch somewhat, and in a moment realized the other man had climbed into the back as well.
Before she could fathom what was about to occur, she felt the other cock press against her tiny, pink, puckered asshole.
“Oh God…OH GOD! NOO! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Nikki howled like a madwoman as the head of Baseball Cap’s dick inched its way into her virgin rectum.
It couldn’t be happening, it just couldn’t! They were both raping her at the same time! And sodomizing her!! It was beyond nightmare! Beyond hell!
With a savage thrust, Baseball Cap plowed into her agonized asshole like a pile driver.
“AAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAGGGHH!!” she screamed and screamed. “IT HURTS, IT HURTS, IT HUUURRRRRRTTSSS!”
But both men simply increased the force of the savage double penetration. Her face was utterly drenched with tears, her voice reduced to a pathetic whimper: “…hurts…hurts…hurts…”
Suddenly, Nikki felt Tank jerk convulsively underneath her, and something warm filled her cunt. He had come, she knew it. And she knew, without a doubt, that she had just been made pregnant. It was that time in her cycle; she knew it like the back of her hand. She had no fight left in her at all as the other man came deep inside her brutalized, bleeding rectum.
Spent, the two men lay panting, with the raped, defeated form of Nikki Conners sandwiched between them. Gradually, with their softening cocks still in her aching, throbbing holes, they fell asleep. Eventually, Nikki herself fell into an exhausted, nightmare-laden slumber as the cum dried between her legs and the tears dried on her lovely face.
Bathed in sweat, gleaming in the dawn sun, the naked body of Nikki Connors lay spread eagled, face down on the desert floor, her wrists and ankles tied to stakes. With her head raised to see what her captors were about, she pleaded, begged for release and mercy.
“P-p-please,” the beautiful woman begged, “Wh-whatever you’re doing, please, d-d-don’t hurt me. I’ll do any-anything. EVERYTHING! Whatever you want! P-please untie me! I’ll suck you, I’ll”–she said the word with difficulty–“f-f-fuck you, all you want….” Baseball Cap emerged from the back of the truck where he and Tank had been rummaging around. She sight of him sent a shock wave of fear through her body. In his hand he held a long strip of thin metal, like a car antenna, she thought. Thin metal wires had been wrapped around it to sturdy it.
He knelt by her head as she buried her face in the sand and cried. “I know you’re gonna do whatever we want. Thing is, we’re gonna do whatever WE want, too. And one of the things we wanna do is listen to a sexy, tight young piece of fuckmeat like yourself scream.”
She continued to cry. This was madness, this was hell! “Wh-why!?” she pleaded.
The man just smiled.
“Oh, no,” she began to gasp as she felt his coarse hand grip and knead her silky round ass cheeks. “PLEASE! NO! OH GOD! NOOO! DON’T WHIP ME! DON’T HURT MMEEEEEEEE! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Sobs racked her mercilessly.
“Nice,” she heard Baseball Cap say. Then…
The purest, white agony shot through her body as the metal whip lashed her ass.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAGHHH!” Nikki howled.
And again, the brutal whip came down.
There were a total of ten lashes, but each had such force that the beautiful, pain-wracked woman fainted after the fifth. Shortly after the final blow, she felt herself stirring, her mind and body awhirl with pain. Tank was rubbing some kind of oil onto her ass cheeks, and she felt the bleeding welts where the whip had come down. Oh God, how could they do this to her?
She felt her wrists being freed from the stakes, but the ropes remained on her. Her ankles were then untied, and those ropes were removed. Tank roughly flipped her onto her back, and almost instantly something warm, wet and familiar doused her pretty face.
Baseball Cap had been excited to orgasm by the whipping he’d inflicted, and she’d been flipped to take a full shot of his cum on her perfect face. She thought she might die from the shame. But everywhere, her body was so charged with pain she couldn’t even weep. It was all she could do to keep her breath.
“You liked that, whore, didn’t you?” Baseball Cap said.
She wanted to scream, give into the horror and agony and let her mind go. But she knew she had to obey.
“Y-y-yes sir. Th-thank you, s-s-sir.”
Hauling her to her wobbly feet, he then announced, “We’re going to our place, a secret little place where me and Tank and some other boys spend their time when they wanna get away from the rat race. It’s about three miles that way, through the desert. I think they’re gonna like you, baby! They’re gonna like you a lot!” And he laughed.
As what he said sank in, Nikki reeled in horror! More men! More rape! She couldn’t bear it, she couldn’t! Ridding herself of all dignity, she dove at his feet!
“NOOO! Please. I CAN’T! Not that! NOT GANG RAPE! PLEASE DON’T LET THEM GANG RAPE MEEEEEEE!” Her speech gave way to heavy sobs.
He leaned down.
“Remember what I said, you obey,” and he dragged her on her still wobbly legs to the back of the truck. She couldn’t beg anymore; she just cried.
Baseball Cap looked at her. God, she was gorgeous. Exactly the kind of stuck up cunt who wouldn’t give a guy like him the time of day. Well, now the shoe was on the other foot. He smiled broadly as he tied the ropes around her wrist to another rope, then tied that rope to the trailer hitch of the truck. For an instant Nikki looked at what he was doing in confusion, then, when realization set in, she begged, “Oh, no, please. I can’t. I can’t.”
The two men hopped into the cab, and Baseball Cap called out, “It’s only three miles. You oughta be able to keep up!” And laughing, the men started the truck. Of course, she realized, that’s why he whipped her then. She could barely stand, let alone run. This was just more cruelty. She cried. Why? Why?
The truck lurched into gear, and the beautiful woman was yanked forward and flew onto her stomach. The truck stopped. Nearly winded, Nikki stood as best she could and the truck started again.
It kept to a slow speed, and she jogged behind it, naked, enslaved, helpless.
But it would be three miles.
And the hot desert sun was rising.
And at the end of the line….
Nikki tried to block her thoughts as the truck pulled her through the desert.

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Fantasy

Patsy’s Gangbang

Patsy’s Gangbang
It had been almost three months since I was last gangbanged, and I was now craving another. Tim, who I share a house with, had help me set it up as he usually does. There is no romantic attachment between Tim and myself, although we do have our moments from time to time, helping each other out when needed.
Tim’s father and my father had set up a business together, and both families had regularly taken holidays together. So we had grown up together and Tim being three years older than me had introduced me to the delights of sex., experimenting together regularly, getting to know our bodies and our likes and dislikes, although sexually I did not have many dislikes. When I get going I will do almost anything physically possible.
Tragically both sets of parents had been killed in a road accident whilst holidaying in Italy two weeks after my eighteenth birthday, needless to say Tim and myself who had not gone on that holiday, turned to each other for support. I moved in with Tim, to the house that he inherited and sold my parents house. With the income from the business and the sale of my parents house, we were reasonably well set up.
That had been three years ago now. We got over our losses and got on with enjoying our lives, which for me meant getting myself gangbanged from time to time.
So its Friday morning, I’m twenty one years old, five foot four, brown shoulder length hair and blue eyes, with a 36-24-34 figure. I work out often and have a pleasing tan to my skin, I consider myself to be fairly attractive with an overactive sex drive, which is why I am looking forward to tonight so much, and I have all day to prepare myself.
I spent the morning tidying the house and preparing some tea, which would be pasta, a bit like a marathon runner building up on carbo-hydrates before the event. After lunch I began to prepare for tonight, trimming my tidy pubic bush and making sure my neat pussy lips were bald, don’t wish to get hairs trapped later. I douched myself well, very well in fact, probably more than I needed to, but that was just me. I would always wash myself out at least a dozen times. Once I was happy with that side of my preparations I ran a bath for a long luxurious soak, lying back in the warm soapy water dreaming of tonight, running my fingers over my eager pussy lips, resisting the temptation to bring myself to orgasm. Eventually washing my hair and body, before getting out and drying myself off..
I had tea ready for Tim when he got home at 4:30 from the office. We chatted over tea about things at the office and about tonight’s preparations in general. As we were to leave about 6:00 o-clock, we soon got ready, gathered what we would need, loaded the car and set off. We had a fifty mile drive to our destination arriving about 7:00, with things due to set off at 8:00 we had time to finalise things. Matt was waiting for us as we pulled up, Tim made the introductions and Matt led us inside the building he had built at the end of his garden, which would eventually be his home office, but for now it was complete but not in use. Two portable screens separated my changing area from the main body of the room, a large TV screen was set up at the side of the screens and eight chars were facing it, a bar was set up at the opposite end of the room.
I was to perform a couple of stripteases for them, and a selection of porno DVD’s were on hand to warm everybody up for the main event. Matt made me a whisky and lemonade and I took myself to my changing area. With the exception of Matt, the other seven guys would not set eyes on me until I step out to perform my first strip.
I put on my first outfit, usual things, stockings and suspenders, skimpy bra, short skirt, blouse and high heels, I felt good. I felt sexy and aroused. I was eager to start now but still had about 10 minutes before show time. I could hear the guys arriving now, a lot of joking and high spirits as they got a drink and took their seats. All was ready.
I started my music and stepped our from the screens, to rowdy calls from my audience. They were seated in a semi circle with a gap between each seat to allow me move freely amongst them. At first glance they looked to be a nice assortment of healthy young and hopefully virile men. Tim was watching from the back of the room as he was not going to be taking part just yet, I noticed his approving nod.
As a child I had done all the usual dance classes, school disco’s etc, so I was able to give them a reasonably good show. Removing my clothing with a little help from the guys, letting them open a button or unhook a bra clasp or suspender buckle. I consider myself to have a good body and do not mind showing it off. It took about 10 minutes for me to get down to just my tiny g-string, which I consider to be about the right length of time for a strip, otherwise it gets a bit boring, so with my boobs on show I danced back behind the screens to end the first show, perfectly in time to my music. Leaving them calling for more, which they will soon get.
While I dressed for my next show they watched a 10 minute porn film. I could hear the raunchy comments through the screen, they were warming up nicely and so was I. My pussy was getting wetter by the second. For my second strip I would wear just bra and g-string, stockings and suspenders.
Tim popped round the screen with a drink for me,
“ You’re looking good tonight Patsy. I think they enjoyed that one.”
“ I certainly did, I’m sopping wet down here” I replied, indicating my pussy.
“ I thought you would be. Here’s a drink for you. I think they are about ready for part two now. See you in a bit” he said as he left. I tossed the drink down my throat in one go, started the music and stepped out again.
This time they were eager to get me stripped as quickly as possible, but I kept to my routine, staying in time to my music, only allowing my scanty clothing to be removed at the correct time. This time I let them touch and feel me a little as I moved between them, they eagerly responded to this by lunging for my boobs, or squeezing my arse or trying to slip a finger under my g-string. I was loving it. Again the strip was timed to 10 minutes, this time I removed my g-string as well, allowed them a fleeting view of the treasure between my legs before dancing back behind the screens as the music ended. God I felt good. They shouted for more, but they would have to wait.
Eventually they calmed enough to refill their glasses and watch another movie. I listened to their comments about my performance and the movie they were now watching, all of which kept me sexually charged and ready for anything.
For my last show I would not wear anything except a large black cloak, which was large enough for me to wrap around one of my targets, and enclose him into a small private show area, which I intend to do with each guy out there. It had been agreed that for this part of the proceedings, all eight guys would strip down to their boxers only as things were going to get a little hotter now. Once more Tim appeared with a drink,
“ You’ve really got this lot going now, they couldn’t get their togs off quick enough. Are you enjoying yourself?” he asked,
“ You bet I am. Thanks again for setting this up for me”
“ No problem, glad to help. Now the movie is nearly done, are you ready ?” I nodded eagerly before tipping the drink he brought me down. Let’s be honest, it doesn’t take long to put a cloak on and fasten it at the neck does it?
“ Will you be ready with my props when needed?” I asked him,
“ You can rely on it. They sound as if they are ready now, shall we press on?” as he turned to take up his position. He would stay near the TV screen ready to hand me my props as I need them. Start the music and here I go again.
With my cloak held closed around me, I stepped out to a chorus of catcalls and raunchy comments. As arranged they sat in just their colourful selection of boxer shorts. Five were leaning forward in eager anticipation, the other three were sitting back trying look relaxed and unmoved by the show, yet the bulges in their boxers defied the image they were trying to present, I smiled inwardly at this.
I danced towards them, pulling the left side of the cloak out as I extend my arm, holding the cloak with my right arm to keep myself covered, smiling at them as I smoothly pushed my right arm out as my left hand brought the cloak back to cover me, allowing them the briefest glimpse of my naked body. This got them cheering. I performed a few more crossovers as I mentally chose my first target. As this was Matt’s room I thought I would give him the first treat, and moved to stand toe to toe with him where he sat, a quick check to left and right and swiftly I wrapped him into my cloak, so that only he could see my nakedness. His arms grabbed my waist and eased me towards him, I lowered my boobs to his face and he eagerly tried to suck a nipple into his mouth, I rubbed my boobs from side to side to tease him a few seconds before allowing my left nipple into his lips, eagerly he sucked me as I lowered myself onto his lap. I gyrated my hips and ground onto the swelling in his boxers, he responded by pushing up to meet me. Steady boy, there’s enough to go round. I pulled back from him and stood up again, my nipple left his mouth with a soft popping noise. Holding the cloak around us now with my left hand, my right hand guided his finger to my wet slit, I controlled him as I drew his finger through the moist folds of my pussy, steered his finger into his mouth, and as he tasted me for the first time I smoothly stepped back and wrapped the cloak around me once more, this had taken about thirty seconds, but long enough for me to keep control of things. As he re-appeared to the rest of the guys, he was sucking his finger covered in my glistening juice. Instantly they knew what he was tasting and like children began to shout “ Me next Patsy “ or “ Come here and I’ll give you more than a finger” This had me buzzing as I selected my next victim and moved towards him.
I worked my way along them until they had all been under my cloak and tasted the sweet juices of my now sopping wet pussy, a couple of them even tried to get their stiff cocks into me, but I kept them out. As keen as I was to have them in me I had to keep control for now.
I danced over towards Tim, turned my back to my gang as I was now calling them in my mind, and made it look as if I was giving Tim a show, but in reality I was taking my props from him, not one of my gang would have seen the deft manner in which Tim passed me two seven inch dildoes, which I slipped into the pocket in my cloak where they would remain concealed until needed.
I moved to a central position where they would all get a good view, let my cloak fall open for them to see all. As I swayed to the music I began to rub my boobs, cupping them in my hands, pointing my boobs towards my gang, squeezing them together, rolling my nipples between thumb and fore finger, pinching them gently, shivers of gentle pain running through my whole body. My right hand began to move tantalisingly over my smooth tummy, heading towards my aching slot, reaching between my legs and feeling the moist warmth there, yet not revealing too much to the guys just yet. My eyes closed and my head tilted back slightly, I pushed my pussy at my hand as I swayed to the music, intensely aware of the 8 guys silently yet intently watching my every move, god this is good, appealing to exhibitionist in me, conscious of the power I held in my right hand, I could easily bring myself off here, yet I controlled my wanton urges and moved on.
I indicated to the guys that they should lose their boxers now, they couldn’t get them off fast enough, nearly falling over as they hopped on one leg, fighting to get them past their now stiff cocks, which I was eager to see. A quick glance at their cocks showed me that they were all stiff and eager to go, a nice assortment of cocks, none massive but most a nice 7 or 8 inches long, some thick some thin, a couple of nice curvy ones that I knew would feel good up my arse. I motioned for them to sit again, I think they were hoping to start to gangbang me now, but there’s time for that soon. I lowered myself to the floor, spreading my cloak under me as I eased myself back and opening the clasp at my neck causing the cloak to fall completely from me. Again my hand went to my pussy as I parted my legs slightly, rubbing my lips up and down, all 8 guys leaning forward eagerly now, I teased them, opening my legs wider then closing them again, slipping a finger inside now, opening up for them to see my finger glide in and out of my wet slot, closing my legs again as I move my finger to my mouth and suck my own juices from it. They were stroking their cocks now, eager to get at me, but they behaved, they knew they would get their reward soon. I slid my hand into the concealed pocket to produce one of my dildoes, they cheered this as they knew what I was going to do next. I raised my legs and parted them slightly, guided the dildo to my pussy, rubbing it along the wet lips, teasing myself by rubbing the tip around my eager hole, I need it inside me now, oh god how I need it in me. Gently it slid into me, halfway in I pumped it in and out, making myself even wetter, taking it to my mouth and sucking it, back to my slot and inside me again, completely this time, raising my hips and gyrating them with the dildo just showing from my pussy, the guys eagerly watching my every move as I push it from me, again to my mouth. As I deep throat the full 7 inches a gentle gasp from some of the guys, wishing it was them in my mouth. Again I bury it fully into my pussy, working it in and out, pumping gently, pleasure rising. I must move on or I am in danger of cumming sooner than intended. Again I push the dildo from me, only this time I raise my legs higher and point the dildo at my arsehole, rub around the tight hole, pushing gently to open myself for the toy, god I love anal, gently it enters me, opening me slowly, inch by inch going deeper. I work it in and out a few times, then take it to my mouth again, knowing this would drive them wild, men seem to like to watch a bit of ass to mouth, I love it too. Back to my arse again, this time it enters me fully in one smooth go, again I gyrate, feeling it moving inside me, oh this is bliss. Again I delve into my pocket and recover my second dildo, identical to the one buried up my arse, rub it along my slot, back and forth, teasing my hole, the tip just entering me, pumping in and out, deeper and deeper into me, rubbing against the one up my arse through the thin separating membrane, deeper still, it’s all inside me now. Two seven inch dildoes in my holes, I’m squirming on them now, rubbing my clit with my other hand, getting closer now, higher and higher I climb, starting to shudder, my breathing ragged, higher still, furiously rubbing my clit, oblivious to all around me now as I edge closer and closer, higher still, bucking and writhing, peaking as I begin to cum, gasping as my juices squirt from me, carrying the dildo up my pussy from me as I gush, oh yes, oh yes. My whole body shudders wave after wave of pleasure wash over me, gradually I begin to come down from my high of orgasm, and now I’m aware of my gang applauding my display, shouting encouragement as I slowly regain my composure, panting as I plan my next move. I rest a short while flat on my back with the dildo still deep up my arse, the dildo from my pussy lying on the puddle of my juice now soaking into my cloak. Time to move on to the next stage, I push the toy from my arse and put them both aside.
Again I choose Matt as my first victim, and have him lay on his back on my cloak, with his feet towards the rest of the gang, I lower myself onto his face, eagerly he begins to lick my soaking slot, his mates shouting encouragement at him, I lean forward and take his still solid cock into my mouth, working him deeper into my mouth, a good old 69 takes some licking as they say, I soon have him probing my throat, and as I trained myself to do, my throat opened to him, I took him to the hilt, bobbing up and down on him as slurped greedily on my pussy. I was soon aware that he would come soon, and it was not in my plans to have a him shoot down my throat just yet, so I removed myself from him turned and straddled him, lowering my slot onto his solid cock, taking him fully into me in one sweep, I locked my mouth onto his and kissed him hungrily, swapping our juices in our mouths as I slowly rode him, sliding up and down his shaft. Urgently he began to thrust into me, nearly cumming,
“ Ooh yes, fuck me, cum inside me “ I cooed at him, urging him on. He grunted as I felt him erupting deep in my pussy, sending his seed deep into me, gasping for air as he came. That was him finished for now, less than two minutes at a guess, still after the show I’d given I didn’t really expect any of them to last longer the first time. I climbed off him and sent him tottering back to his seat as I looked for my next target, think I’ll have a curvy one now, took his hand and led him to the cloak and laid him down. He got the same treatment, although I did tell him that he did not have to lick me if he didn’t want to, you never know how a bloke will react to sucking another blokes spunk from my pussy, but gamely he went to it as I deep throated his deliciously curved cock. Again I knew he was close to shooting his lot, so I moved round and straddled him, only his time I had my back to him as I wanted him up my arse, as I said, I like a curved one up there. I guided his cock to my waiting arse, pushed myself down onto him, aware that all the others would be able to see deep into my gaping pussy, Matt’s seed glistening deep within. He slid into me bit by bit as I worked myself up and down on him, he grabbed my hips as he began to thrust up into me, all too soon he was spunking into me, I had not got him all inside me yet and he was cumming like a good ‘un, I suppose the tightness of my arse was too much for him at this early stage, never mind, hopefully I can have another go later.
He returned to his seat, I’m having a DP next I decide. I locate the other curvy cock and beckon it’s owner forward and the guy next to him, they rush forward eager to get into me. This time I kneel in front of them both, and suck first one then the other, swapping between them both, making sure they are both good and hard. These two wont last long either. Curvy dick lays down on the floor, and again I lower my vacant arse to him, sliding his full length into me in one go, ooh yes that’s good, now his partner moves into place, guides his cock to my pussy, then urgently slams deep into me, nearly lifting me off the cock up my arse, quickly I regain control, positioning them both fully inside my holes, not letting them start to pump me yet, wriggling around so that they can feel each other through the thin wall separating them,
“ Now guys, you gonna’ fuck me or what ? “ I scream at them. God they set to it with a will, both pumping into me together, this is heaven, there is only one thing better than a cock up your arse, and that is a cock up your pussy at the same time. All too soon curvy up my arse grunts as he shoots inside me, this seems to trigger his mate as well as he starts to pump seed into me, this is real good. A few seconds as they finish and we disentangle ourselves, four down four to go. The four remaining guys seemed to have anticipated me now, as they had paired themselves off, I assessed each pair purely on sizes, deciding to keep the largest till last, not that there was any significant length difference, but one guy had the thickest cock on offer tonight, so his pair would go last.
Again I knelt and sucked first one then the other, must move on I can taste the pre-cum on one of them. One guy lay down on the floor, this time I lowered myself to him as I faced him, he length slid easily into me, my arse in the air I wiggled it at the other guy, inviting him to take his place on top, I felt him get into position behind me, then he took me by surprise, he forced his cock into my pussy alongside the cock already in there, now this was no great problem as I was now so wet I could take them both quite comfortably, I just didn’t expect it, but once past the initial shock I was loving it, ooh yes guys, double fuck my pussy. They began to pump in and out together, my pussy was making squelching sounds at this intrusion, I was loving it. In and out they went, two cocks side by side invading my slutty slot, stretching me out, ooh yes fuck me guys. All too soon it was over as first the guy behind slammed into me as he began to shoot into me, then his mate underneath followed suit and grunting like a pig, shot his seed into me, god my pussy was awash with lovely sticky man juice. Eventually they went limp and fell from me, they returned to their seats gasping for air, a quick round of congratulatory back slapping before the final two were now in front of me. As I made to kneel in front of them, the guy with the thicker cock of the two spoke,
“ Don’t think you need to suck us Patsy, I think we would cum too soon, if you don’t mind we would just like to get on with it” then almost shyly he added, “ any chance we could double anal you as that seems the only thing you haven’t done yet” I gulped at this, and stuttered a little as I replied,
“ Phew I, I, I er guess so, but I’ll have to have the thickest one in first, and er, er you gotta stop if I tell you, okay ?” They nodded agreement. Now double anal was not a problem to me, I’ve done it plenty of times before, but tonight I’d only had two cocks up my arse so far so I was not stretched out yet, and this guy had the thickest cock on display tonight, so I was a little apprehensive, but to hell with it, I’m here to get a good fucking, let’s go for it.
Thick cock lay down, and I lowered myself over him with my back to him, as I felt this was my best chance of taking them both into my arse so early on. I guided him to my arse and pushed down onto his solid cock, quite easily he began to slip into me, grabbing my hips he began to push up as I pushed down, we soon had his fat cock buried balls deep up my arse. I waited a few seconds until my arse relaxed on his cock, then nodded to his mate to proceed,
“ slip it into my pussy first, need to lubricate you up a bit” I told him, he nodded and lined himself up to my slack pussy, slipping fully into me easily. Ooh yes. He gently pumped me for a few strokes, then with an enquiring look on his face, he said,
“ now ? “ I just nodded agreement, I was keen to do this now, the cock up my arse felt fantastic, and I just love having my holes stretched to the max. He pulled from my pussy, guided his cock to my arse, and leaned into it, for a few seconds nothing happened, he persevered and got his reward, ooh yes, he began to slip into me, I stopped him there a while just to let my arse get used to this, then at my signal he began again. While big cock under me kept still, he began to work himself gradually deeper, slowly but surely my arse stretched to let him in, ooh heaven. He now had his cock inside me to the hilt, god what a thought, two cocks balls deep up my tiny stretched arsehole; I was aware of all eyes on me now, the watching guys shuffled around to get the best view they could. I kept the guys still for a short while, just to get comfy, and when I was ready to begin, I told them,
“ okay guys you can fuck me now, but go easy at first “.
Easy, hell no, they began to ply me with their cocks like there was no tomorrow, and the lying sods were nowhere near cumming yet, or not as far as I could make out. My arsehole had to stretch quickly, which thankfully it did, and it was no great problem, but these guys were a team, they pumped in and out together, then they pumped in and out independently, mixing it up a bit, but now I was loving it, I could sense that I would be cumming soon even if they didn’t. In and out they worked, higher and higher I’m rising, in and out, still higher, in and out faster now, still higher, in and out now as they both slam into me, they are getting closer now, still higher, harder still they slam into me. Then suddenly they both grunt, I moan out loud, as the three of us begin to cum together, two loads are fired deep into my arse as I shake and quiver with orgasmic pleasure, ooh yes fuck my arse guys, fuck it good. My whole body shudders as I cum harder than before, they thrust deep and hard as they shoot the last of their seed into me, quivering as orgasm washes over me, panting for air as I slowly start to slide off the peak, ooh yes, yes, yes. All too soon it calms down and I slump lifeless onto big cock under me, still panting for air, they start to soften, eventually slipping from me. Big cock rolls out from beneath me, as the other guy drags himself to his feet, leaving me laying there legs wide open, on view to all, both my pussy and arse wide open, spunk trickling from both, still gasping for air. I’m aware of the silence in the room, as they watch me a little concerned for my well-being after such a shagging. I need a few moments rest here. Soon I prop myself onto my elbows, still with my legs wide open, I have no shame, still gasping for air, all the guys watching me intently for my response,
“ anyone fancy a free for all now ?” I asked them. This made them whoop and cheer loudly. Tim shouted above them all,
“ Give her a few minutes lads, let have a drink first, I’m sure you agree she deserves it” they did, offering to get me any drink I wanted, but Tim already had one for me, he stepped through the gang and offered me a tumbler of whisky and lemonade. I swallowed half the drink, and the warmth soon began to revive me, I looked at Tim and winked at him,
“ I need a proper drink now Tim, will you help get me one ? “ I said as I drained the glass and gave it back to him,
“ sure will, I’ll hold the glass shall I ?” This seemed to puzzle the guys, until I lifted my arse a few inches off the floor and Tim held the glass under my arsehole, and as I pushed down, a fart and a splutter from my pussy and arsehole, and the cum began to trickle from me into the empty glass, then Tim gently probed my holes with his fingers, working every last drop of man juice from me, as he held the glass half full of spunk and pussy and arse juice up to me, I said,
“ impressive guys “ then to their dis-belief, I tipped the lot down my throat and licked my lips,
“ now we are ready to party aren’t we guys ?” They cheered this remark and moved towards me.
Now I think it had only been about thirty minutes since I sat on Matt’s face, so in half an hour I had taken eight loads of spunk, 4 up my pussy and 4 up my arse, I’d had a straight DP, a pussy DP, and an anal DP in that short time, and only one or two of the guys had stiffened up ready to go again, hey ho, soon put that right,
“ Okay guys, fuck me ! “
They grouped around me and hands were all over my body, feeling my tits and squeezing my nipples, stroking my arse and rubbing my pussy, fingering both my holes.
I found a limp cock and took him into my mouth, it was curvy dick the first, you know the one that came up my arse before letting me have the pleasure of his full length, I was going to put that right, as soon as my mouth has got him good and stiff again I’m sitting on him. I sucked him deep, stroking his balls, tickling his arse, he grew in my mouth, stiffer and stiffer, he’s nearly ready now, I take him into my throat, this seems to spur him on as he thrusts at my face, he’s now as stiff as he’ll ever be, better get him up my arse quick. I manoeuvre him onto his back on the floor, and moving the other guys aside I straddle him, with my back to him I take his full length deep up my arse in one stroke, ooh that’s good, as I begin to ride him, fingers are again at my vacant pussy, three fingers slide in easily, I have a good view in this position, I can clearly see the guy trying work a fourth finger into me, still I’m riding curvy up my arse and he’s lasting longer this time. Four fingers deep now and he’s working his thumb in as well, the cock up my arse is going well, he’s thrusting up to meet me now,
Oh god, he’s got his thumb in now, ooh fuck he’s gonna’ fist me, his knuckles are pushing my pussy lips now, twisting his hand and pushing, he’s slipping into me, ooh god, his full fist slides deep into me, curvy is still pounding my arse, how good does it get. Viciously he pummels my pussy showing no mercy, curvy slamming my arsehole, my juices are flowing freely, he grunts below me as I feel him start to shoot deep into my arse, he must feel the fist in my pussy, vigorously he empties himself, still the fist is going in and out of my pussy, curvy gives one last thrust as finally he empties his seed into me, and I’ve still got a fist deep in my pussy. Some of the other guys want to try my arse while I’ve got a fist in my pussy, so curvy moves from under me, keeping the fist inside me I manage to roll over onto all fours, fisty now lays on the floor pumping me hard, but now my arse is in the air ready to be fucked again.
Two more guys fuck my arse while I’ve got the fist up my pussy, and I think it was Matt who face fucked me, slamming his cock down my throat, sending the first lot of spunk of the night directly into my mouth, my pussy and arse being worked, god I’m loving this, all three holes at once. The fist is pulled from me with a farting sloshing sound, and now they decide to give me another double up my pussy, this is no problem now, after the stretching from the fisting two cocks slide easily into me, both burying themselves balls deep in my sloppy slot, I look round the guys, one or two are desperately tugging on their cocks, trying to get stiff again, some just happy to watch for now, still two cocks slipping in and out my pussy, another limp cock in my mouth,
Got to get him stiff, it’s looking like he could be the last stiffy tonight, suck him into my throat, oh yes he likes that, two cocks still pumping my pussy, getting faster, getting closer, the cock in my mouth getting harder, ooh yes, two cocks jerking inside my pussy now, grunting as they start to cum, he’s fucking my face now, think he wants to shoot down my throat, all three cumming together now, two up my pussy and one deep down my throat, slamming into me, gasping for air as they pound into me, warm salty spunk running down my throat as two loads are dumped into my pussy, ooh yes, this is good. The guys calm down and stop pumping, every last drop taken from them, eventually they remove themselves from me, leaving me to look round at the guys, searching for another stiff cock, all I can spot is one almost up to full length, I beckon him towards me as I reach for my two dildoe’s, I push one dildo into my arse and one dildo into my pussy, they enter fully and easily, I now invite the guy to slip his cock into me, any hole he likes, still rubbing his cock which is now getting stiffer still, he elects my arse, lines himself up and lunges forward alongside the dildo already in place, easily now his full length enters me, and the two dildoe’s are tightening things up for him, he pumps my arse, faster and faster, I urge him on, “yes fuck me, fuck my arse” as I grab his arse and pull him into me, he can’t take much of this, and soon he’s firing seed up into my arse, ooh yes , every last drop pumped into me. He rolls off and another guy takes his place, slipping into my pussy, this is good, I didn’t think there were any guys left standing, so to speak, they had all cum twice, and guys need a longer recovery time than us girls.
He worked hard, pounding me, sweat pouring from him as he eventually managed to make himself cum again, I urged him on as he finished off spunking my pussy.
That definitely looks to be the lot, they are all limp now, that’s my gangbang for tonight over now. Still on my back legs spread wide, a dildo up both my pussy and arse and spunk seeping from my holes, I remove the dildo’s and lick them clean, hoping this dirty act might arouse a cock for me, but no, they were spent. It had been good, although I could have taken more,
“ Thanks guys, that was terrific, any one got one more for me ? “ they all shook their heads, “ sorry Patsy you drained me” or “wish I could, but that could take too long now”
“ Okay guys, thanks anyway” as I picked myself up from the floor. Tim appeared with another drink for me, was he trying to get me pissed here?, this was another large tot of whisky he’s giving me,
“ Here you are Patsy, thought you could use a drink”
“ Thanks Tim,” a thought crosses my mind “ hey, you could fuck me now Tim, you must be stiff as aboard by now “ The guys were already getting dressed now, but they heard my remark and waited for Tim’s response, in the hope of a bit more action to watch, he replied,
“ I’ll save it for later Patsy, Matt will take you up to the house to let you get cleaned up now, I’ll clear your things up here for you “ the guys realising there was no more to be seen tonight continued to dress and start to leave, “ Thanks Patsy, perhaps we can do it again soon “ or “ you one hell of a slut Patsy” or “ wish my missus would give me some of that anal” they shouted as they left.
“ thank you guys” I replied “ best fucking I’ve had for months, you’re a real bunch of studs” making them feel good about themselves, then turning back to Tim,
“ Its okay, I’ll clean up when we get home”
“ We’re not going home yet”
“ Oh yeah sure, where are we going then” I asked him. Tim looked at Matt then replied,
“ Matt here has fixed you up with a session with the ‘Nightmare Squad’ and you are due at midnight, so you’ve got about forty minutes to get ready”
“ Who the hell is this ‘Nightmare Squad’ anyway? “ I asked. Matt replied this time,
“ Come up to the house and clean yourself up Patsy, and I’ll tell all I can while you get ready, that okay ?”
I was curious now, so I agreed to Matt and Tim’s plan to clean up, eager to find out more about this ‘ Nightmare Squad’
I’ll let you know about it soon.

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I remember Vida

I remember Vida is a work of fiction. The original title was simply Vida. The characters do not represent and actual persons but it was written to please someone.
It is one of the rare cases in which I did not write entirely for myself. I am posting it here simply to share it and you may make of it what you will.

True Story

The Real Graziella 2

The next day was Saturday and I had off from work, so I called her that morning.
“Hey, it’s Colette. What are you doing this afternoon?” I asked nonchalantly.
“Nothing so far. The kids are at their father’s for the weekend and my girlfriend went down to Florida to visit family. I would have gone with her but they don’t know she’s in a lesbian relationship yet, which is kind of irritating since we’ve been together for a year.”
“Oh man! Really? So they don’t know she’s gay?” I asked, trying to hide the chagrin in my voice. I had forgotten Graziella was spoken for…
“Haven’t a clue,” she laughed a bit uncomfortably. “It’s really taking a toll on our relationship though. I don’t like secrecy. I could really use something to take my mind off it for a while though. You’re a secret I don’t mind keeping, Colette. Come play with me. I live on Krandall Road, like two blocks from your shop.”
“Oh I know where that is! I live right on the next street over, on Laurel Ave, ” I said, excited that I could just walk there.
“Nice! Well, come over whenever you’re ready. It’s number 162, my apartment’s the one on the second floor.”
“Okay, I’ll be there in like fifteen minutes.”
I hurried to get ready, thankful I’d already showered and shaved, then headed out. Once I knocked on her door, she greeted me wearing nothing but a shiny gold bikini. She was wet and her skin glistened as droplets of water slid down her chest.
“Swimming?” I asked. “If I had known there was a pool I would have come prepared.”
She laughed softly and let me into her well-appointed apartment. “No pool – hot tub, actually. I had just gotten out when you showed up. And don’t worry about a bathing suit, I don’t mind if you go in naked.”
I smirked, then figured I’d just get right to the point. “I want you naked. Now.”
Graziella looked at me. “Good. I’m going to fuck you so good, Colette. You just wait and see what I have in store for you, baby.”
With that, she lead me to a white leather couch in her living room. I sat as she closed the window shades, then joined me. Straddling my lap, she held her arms out. “Do whatever you want to me.”
I didn’t waste a second. “Gawd, you are so fucking hot,” I said as my hands went straight for her perfect tits, grabbing and kneading them. I kissed the gold-covered mounds, then slowly pulled the fabric aside and took a nipple between my lips. The hard little bud of her nipple felt so good on my tongue that I just kept on licking. After a few minutes I pulled away and tossed her to the side, onto her back on the couch. Kneeling on the couch in front of her, I pulled down her bikini bottom and exposed her sweet hairless pussy. I ducked my head down and started licking. As I made out with her cunt she pulled off her bikini top and played with her breasts, moaning and gasping with pleasure. I sucked on her clit for a few minutes and she came quickly. I would have been glad to keep licking that pussy, but she got up. Standing in front of me she said, “Wait here. I’m going to get something. I want you naked by the time I get back.”
I wasted no time pulling off my clothes as she headed into the next room. I fucking loved this girl. She didn’t like to beat around the bush, no pun intended. When she came back she had a large purple dildo strapped around her waist. I smirked and leaned back on the couch with my legs spread. She chuckled.
“Not yet, baby girl. You have to suck it first.”
I got excited and pulled her to me, taking that big purple cock into my mouth like it was the last one I was ever going to get. I fingered her pussy as I sucked, and she had cum dripping down her inner thighs by the time she pushed me onto my back, held my legs open, and slid that big cock into my sopping wet vagina. I moaned with pleasure as she slowly moved the dildo in and out, rocking her hips with a gentle rhythm that hit my g-spot just right. She didn’t seem impatient like a man would have been. She took her time, being pleased by pleasing me.
The buildup was steady and unerring and by the time I came we were both sweaty and panting. She began to slam the strap-on into me and my body shook. I screamed and dug my fingernails into the white leather beneath me as the pulsations forced the rubber cock out of me and my pussy squirted juices into the air and on Graziella’s face and chest. She loved it, and giggled as I calmed down, breathing heavily as I lay in my puddle of sweat and cum.
Graziella leaned over me and kissed my neck and chest. We were both exhausted, but I knew we weren’t finished. “I have all day,” she said. “We’ll go relax in the hot tub and then I want you to fuck my ass.” She smiled so sweetly after that I had to laugh. Then, before she could walk away, I grabbed her, stuck my fingers up her pussy, and then pulled them out and licked them clean.
“Mmm…” I said, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. “I can’t wait.”
After we both had lounged in the hot tub out on the enclosed porch for about half an hour, kissing and fondling each other, we got worked up again and needed another round. I noticed Graziella had left the strap-on by the side of the hot-tub. She sat up on the edge of the hot tub and I spread her legs open. I took one long lick up her pussy and she shuddered, so I kept at it, taking one long lick after another until she was juicy. Then I gave her clit a good long suck and got out of the hot tub. I grabbed the strap-on and fastened it around myself, then pretended to jerk off as Graziella got out. We both giggled and then she bent over the edge of the hot tub, wiggling her perfect apple bottom at me.
I grasped one of her hips with one hand and used the other hand to guide the dildo into her wet pussy. She groaned softly as I slowly pushed it all the way in and let go to grab her other hip. Then I started to slam her. I pounded that sweet little cunt like there was no tomorrow and she screamed with ecstasy the entire time. I fucked her harder and harder until she came on the big purple dong and slumped on the edge of the hot tub. “Oh….my….gawd,” she panted and I smiled wolfishly as I parted her ass cheeks and spit on the little puckered hole. With I pressed the tip of the fake dick against it and gently applied pressure until the head popped in and she moaned. “Slide it all the way in,” she said, her voice tinged with absolute arousal. And I did.
I gently fucked her ass, sliding in and out slowly, continuously spitting on it, until her hole was relaxed and open enough to get rough. I started to bang her ass wildly, causing her to scream wildly.
“Oh yes! Fuck me!” she cried. She reached down between her legs and began to rub on her clit. Graziella was so worked up she didn’t hear the phone ring from inside. I ignored it, too caught up in ass-fucking this hot, hot little bitch.
She came again and I pulled the cock out of her ass, then gave her a smack on her right butt cheek. “What other toys do you have, Miss Graziella?” I asked and she turned her head to look at me with a smirk so dirty I almost came right then.
As if she wasn’t exhausted from being fucked like a rag doll, she straightened and bounded back into the apartment, only to return seconds later with a 7 inch long pink vibrator. I took off the strap-on and she switched on the vibrator and pressed it right up against my aroused clitoris. I moaned and gripped the edge of the hot tub to hold myself up. Leaning against it, I spread my legs a bit wider and let her massage my clit with the vibrator as she licked and sucked on my nipples. After a few minutes she slid the vibrator inside me and kneeled down to flick her talented tongue over my clit. I came like a damn rocket, squirting all over her tongue and hand. My legs shook and almost gave out. If I hadn’t been holding myself up with the edge of the hot-tub I would have fallen on my ass.
Graziella grinned up and me and licked the vibrator clean, then stood up and kissed me. “You taste so damn good,” she said.
“Likewise,” I agreed.
“Let’s get something to eat.”
I laughed. “Haven’t we been eating all afternoon?”
Graziella giggled and then sauntered back into the house, noticing that she had a message on her answering machine. As I joined her inside she hit a button and played the message. It said it was from Erica and she was coming home early. As in today.
“Who’s Erica?” I asked.
Graziella whipped around, a look of shock on her face. “My girlfriend. You have to go now! I’m sorry, but I can’t get caught! I just can’t!”
I placed my hands on her shoulders. “It’s okay, Grazi. I understand.” I kissed her and then went to collect my things. “Don’t forget to put the toys away. Unless it’s customary for you to use a strap-on and vibrator on yourself by the hot tub.” I gave her a light-hearted smile and then did what I had to do to leave without a trace, not knowing if or when I would hear from Graziella again.

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The Beast Within Chapter 2

The second chapter of “The Beast Within”, a story about a young man bitten by a wolf who then transforms into a beast. He seeks out the nearest person to unleash his desires upon… His Mother. The second chapter takes place from the point of view of the mother.

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the creators chapter 3 (rewritten)

Authors note: this is the rewrite to chapter 3 sorry about chapter 2 double post. As always this story contains themes some people not like such as young, incest, mind control and possibly bestiality down the road. Thank you for reading my series thus far nothing much has changed in this chapter just a few word changes and some extra dialogue. thank you and enjoy and previously stated in the original chapter 3 there will be no sex in this or the next chapter so I can develop my characters and story more.
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CHAPTER 3 rewrite
I woke up the next morning to a soft sort of mewing sound behind me. Groggy but curious I turn my head to see my sister sleeping next to me in bed; I guess she must have sneaked in with me last night while I was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her beautiful sleeping form I slowly slipped out of bed trying as best as I could to not make a lot of noise.
I stripped off my clothes as I got to the bathroom desperately needing a shower after all that happened yesterday I was sweaty sticky and just tense as hell. I started up the shower waiting a few moments for the water to heat up. when it was finally ready I stepped in and felt the warm water run along my body slowly waking me up from my stiff zombie like state. As I stood there I thought about the past two days and all the events that had happened. The car, me and sis ending up together, the floating bottles the man who claims to be my father and claims I have powers of my own, the doctors and the doctor with the missing eye who I refer to as the white Russian and my escape from the hospital.
All the stress had hit me like a brick I fell to the floor of the shower from the stress the past two days I didn’t have time to think about what was going on it just happened but here I had all the time in the world to think. I began to worry as thoughts flew through my brain a mile a minute “ The doctors have my address they have to there’s no way I could have been admitted to the hospital last night without my mother filling it out. They’ll come for me and my family to get me wont they and they’ll also…” my mind kept shooting out worry after worry.
After I pulled myself off the floor and got out of the shower. I dried myself off and draped the towel around my waist as I walked over to my room to get dressed. When I entered my room my sister was no longer there asleep on my bed. “ huh she must have gotten up and went back to her room” I said to myself. Just then I noticed a little note on my pillow kinda like they leave in hotels. I thought maybe it was something cute my sister set but as I read it I realized it was the exact opposite of my cute angel of a sister and more like the devil of the man from yesterday. The man I wont ever recognize as my father.
The letter stated:
“Hey kid thought I surprise you with this letter but I’m guessing your just getting angry ahahaha” not kidding he really wrote “ahahaha” “ I noticed your little brain over there working overtime with worry so to burn out your fears I went a head and deleted all known information on you throughout the entire hospitals networks I even went as far as to erase a few doctors memories but I might have gone a bit far with that one now those poor poor doctors don’t even remember they have a family to go home to hahaha” seriously he wrote the laughing. “just remember don’t be getting to emotional there you might just blow up literally! I must go now bye~~~”
“asshole” I muttered under my breath when suddenly more words started to fade onto the paper.
“P.S. I sent you a little gift it should be there shortly” and that was all it said I wondered about the “gift” he sent I had a feeling it will be dangerous, but I did finally calm down my worries slipped off of me as I read the note; the feeling of knowing my family was safe was a huge weight off my shoulders.
I walked out to the bedroom hallway which immediately connected to the kitchen as I stepped into the kitchen I saw my mother leaning over the sink doing the dishes with an odd sort of beautiful finesse. the light from the kitchen window illuminating her beautiful face. Strands of hair draping down the side of her face just for her to reach back and tuck it behind her ear. I just don’t know what it is about women that makes there every action so perfect and beautiful totally lost in her image for the moment forgetting about where I was momentarily.
As I came out of my trance from my mother I gave a weak “m-mom” she heard me luckily and turned my way.
“oh sorry honey I didn’t see you there give me just one minute” she said while turning off the sink and drying her hands.
She hopped over to me and gave me a hug like usual, and as usual her face pressing right into my crotch but the look on her face seem to say she didn’t even notice. She had a big grin on her face as she asked me “do you need something sweety?”
“yeah actually mom I want to know what happened with my father.” I said with a stern strait face as I looked her in the eyes.
She visibly took a step back by this question “Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that?”
“i just think its time for me to hear about what happened it’s alright if you don’t wanna tell me though”
she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed “i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess”
“are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it”.
“no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasn’t expecting today”
I nod my head letting her know I understand and she takes her time trying to figure out the words she wants to say.
“I’m sure you know about the base details of it like the fact that when I was 8 years old I met a man and some say he raped me I still don’t to this day but we did have sex and I was impregnated by this man and gave birth to you and your sister. I’m sure you know all this already correct?”
“yes I do” I simply stated
“well there’s a bit more to the story than just the base facts to this story. On the day that I met your father it was a bright and sunny day in spring the birds chirping the bugs humming along and I was none the wiser about the world. I was walking home from school that day when suddenly it felt like something was calling to me. My body on its own began to move to god knows
where.
When I finally stopped moving I don’t remember the name of the place but it was this old motel the place looked like it hadn’t been clean in years the floors were this disgusting mix of yellow tiles and mold in fact I think every wall of the place had mold on it.
As I stood there unable to move I felt a hand on my shoulder I tried to look but my head was stuck in place all I could see was what I later figured out to be a trench coat my body suddenly started moving along with him as we walked up to the counter.
“i would like to order a room for one night for me and my daughter” the man said to the clerk.
I stood there unable to speak only nod as the clerk looked over the counter to see me. As we entered the room I felt even more fear flow through my body at the thought that I didn’t know what the man wanted to do. I started shaking in fear then he knelt down and that’s when I saw your fathers face. The best way to describe your father would be that he looked young but had a thick face but was pretty skinny his hair and beard were both bright orange and he looked very dirty almost like he had been in a fight or was rolling around in mud for days strait he wore a long trench coat that looked worn and old like as if had it for a while. He had tears running down his face and he was apologizing profusely saying things like “I’m sorry this has to be done please forgive me” over and over again while moving me over to the hotel bed. I knew at this point your father wasn’t a bad person. He then proceeded to have intercourse with me.
When he finished he left the room still apologizing just as much even more actually and then he was gone. Jump to nine months later and there you guys are being born, the happiest day of my life.
Once everybody had left the room that’s when I saw your father a second time.
“wait dad was in the hospital with you!?” I said shocked at this
“yup he came right over and sat down next to me he was quiet for the longest time as he tried to think of the words to say then guess what”
“what?” I asked curiously
“out of nowhere you started crying in my arms you actually got your father to smile and made us both laugh”
“hes got a good voice I can tell he’ll be a fine man someday” your father said very proudly
“look I wanted to apologize for putting this heavy burden on you I know right now you wont understand but in the future there will be things to happen some behind the shadows but many out open to the world for all to see and our son will be there to guide it all this great change to the world I can feel it” he smiled while wiping a tear from his eyes “just one more thing” I looked at him curiously “what?”
“may I please have a picture with my kids”
“and that’s how my story ends please excuse me for a bit I’m just getting emotional nothing to worry about.”
I let mom walk away I knew she would be fine shes strong. I had a lot to think about now the man she described in the story sounds nothing like the man I met they sound like polar opposites to be honest. I decided worrying wouldn’t help right now and that I should just relax. I sat down on my couch and started watching an episode of an anime called sword art online on my T.V. When about halfway through the episode I hear a knock at the door.
I slowly opened the door revealing a fiery beauty at my door and man she was hot. Think my tongue fell out of my jaw. She was this short redheaded girl bright red almost like a fire. her face was round and she wore heavy eye liner just the right amount to make her look incredible. then her body My god her body her ass was amazing I could already tell just by looking at her front, and her tits they were amazing I gotta say E’s at least she was wearing these tight jeans and an equally tight black tank top that complimented her huge breasts nicely its like she left home this morning and made sure that every man she walked by had an instant hard-on.
By the time I realized I was staring to much I readjusted my self and held out my hand “hi I’m Ale…” she walked right past me ignoring me completely as she sat down on my couch. I was surprised to say the least I mean she just walked into my house and sat down on my couch like it was nothing.
“Awesome! I love SAO” she said as if she didn’t just barge in here but honestly I wasn’t complaining.
Its not every day you got a hot girl on you couch watching anime. I move behind her just as the episode ends and clear my throat loudly. She turns around and stares at me intensely “yeah what do ya want” she says with a temper.
“What do you mean what do I want you enter my house, watch my anime so I’d really like to know why your here” I said starting to get angry myself.
“your old man sent me” she said making me have even more questions.
“what do you mean he sent you?”
“didn’t you get the note he said he would tell you I was coming”
all the note said was a gift was coming… wait a second does he mean her! Shes the gift!
“why would he send you for what reason?”
“fer god sakes you’re loud shut up for a sec god damn he sent me cause I’m supposed to train you” she said while scratching the back of her head in an annoyed manner.
“train me? Train me in what?”
“magic dumb ass what else would there be? cause he obviously didn’t train you in fashion sense” she said while looking over my closes which was just an outfit I threw together at the last moment. I felt myself getting more angry at her here she comes barging in sits on my couch and then starts critiquing me on my fashion.
“magic? What magic?” I said while remembering the time in the hospital with that man when he stopped all my movements completely.
“ugh do you ever shut up you’re given me a headache goddamn it I know what kid of training you need !” she flick up her hand and out of nowhere a pencil flew up into the air and then suddenly flew at my head .I quickly dodged it before it hit me, and when I looked back half the pencil was imbedded deep in the wall.
“H-HOLY SHIT!! Jesus lady you trying to kill me. for fucks sake how the fuck did you do that” I screamed
“like I said with MAGIC retard you know for someone who’s race is the strongest there is you sure don’t know shit”

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