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Forced Sex Stories / Re: Going To The Wrong Dealer
« Last post by vile8r on October 17, 2017, 09:30:24 PM »
Patrick gave her a hard smack across the ass cheeks, making her jump. He gave her another one, before pulling her ass cheeks apart and stabbing into her abused shitter.  He pushed in about halfway, then pulled back and rammed in again.


The pain was almost more than she could bear, as once more, her ravaged ass was spread open. Patrick’s rape rod tore at the tender walls of her anal tunnel.

“Shit, you feel awesome!” said Patrick as he leaned into Sarah. He had one hand on her hips and the other wrapped in her hair, holding her head off the table. His cock made slurping sounds as it worked in and out of her.

“Pound her hard!” yelled Dane.

“Fuck her guts!” laughed Gil.

It had been nearly a year for Patrick too, since he had had anal sex. He had kind of forgotten how good it felt. The way her ass muscles clamped down on him and held him tightly. It was exactly the way he had imagined it to be.

“Uhhhhh…..uhhhhhh……uhhhhhhh……uhhhhhhhh!” he grunted loudly, as sweat ran down his back.

His cock was like a steel piston driving in and out of her tight ass. The sensation was too much and Patrick felt himself ready to cum.  He sped up his thrusts, slamming Sarah’s hips against the table. She wailed in pain as Patrick’s cock drove hard into her as far as he could go and let his load loose inside her.
“AHHHHHH, YEAH! That was well worth the wait, Sarah,” Patrick panted as he pulled out. He slapped her ass again before he moved out of the way.

Pete was standing there, excitedly awaiting his turn. It was going to be his first time at anal sex. Nervously, he began to mount Sarah from behind. She groaned as she felt yet another dick invading her.

Pete gripped her hips tightly as he pushed in. He watched as his erection disappeared inside her. Her ass was very well-lubricated now from the other three men and he slipped in easily. Sarah’s pooper was still pretty tight though.
 Pete sucked in his breath as he began to pump in and out.

“Sonuvabitch! This is awesome!” he whooped. “So fuckin’ tight!”

“Yeah, it’s something else, ain’t it?” said Dane. “It’s a lot of fun doing a hot chick’s ass!”

Sarah was no longer screaming. She laid her head on the table, closing her eyes tightly in pain as she just prayed the men would be done soon. Small whimpers and moans escaped from behind the gag in her mouth.

Pete only lasted about five minutes, thrusting and ramming into her. His cock jerked and throbbed as thick gobs of sperm shot into her. He arched his back and let out an animal-like groan. Pete staggered backwards as he pulled out of Sarah. It took a couple minutes for him to catch his breath.
“That was…..great!” he said.
Evan was dropping his pants and getting ready for his turn. It too was his first time in a girl’s ass.

He positioned himself at her swollen ass entrance and slowly forced his cock inside. The other guys had let go of Sarah’s arms by this time. She was too weak to struggle any longer.
They all stood back and watched as Evan began to vigorously hump Sarah’s butt. He reached under her and squeezed and mauled her breasts as he fucked her.

 Evan loved how her ass wrapped around and clamped down on his dick. The tightness was incredible. Digging his hands into her soft round ass cheeks, Evan jabbed his cock in and out effortlessly.

“You’re right!” he said, looking over his shoulder at Pete. “This is awesome!”

Evan’s legs slapped against the backs of Sarah’s thighs as he began to fuck her harder.

“MMMMFFFFFF……MMMMFFFF……MMMMFFFFF……!” Sarah bawled. When would this end? Her insides were on fire as Evan relentlessly pounded away at her.

It didn’t take too long and he felt the stirring in his balls. Evan pulled Sarah back against him and ground his hips into her.
“SHIT YEAH!  Gonna give you a load, bitch!” he said. He continued to thrust away even as his cock began spurting. Evan held himself inside her, feeling her ass squeeze and milk his shaft.

“OHHHHHHHH!” he moaned as he pulled out, a string of cum still dangling from the tip. He wiped himself clean on the back of her leg.

“Way to go, guys!” said Dane as all five of them high-fived each other. “Gave her turd-chute a good poundin’!“

They all enjoyed a beer and a joint as Sarah remained sprawled on the kitchen table, her legs still duct-taped and the dishrag stuck in her mouth.
Her ass was a red swollen hole with cum and a small bit of blood oozing out and running down her inner thighs.

Gil and Patrick began to undo the tape holding her to the table and Dane pulled the gag out of her mouth.

“Let’s take her into the living room, boys,” said Dane. “She’s got a little job to do for us now.”

Sarah was barely able to stand and Evan and Pete supported her between them as they pulled her to the living room. She was trying to talk but all that came out was incoherent babbling. Her whole body hurt.

“All right,” said Dane. “Time to see how well little Sarah knows how to use that mouth of hers. She’s gonna clean all our dicks for us!”

Sarah was pushed down on her hands and knees in the center of the room. The men all proceeded to relax on the two couches and two recliners in the large living room.

Sarah looked over at Dane and shook her head.

“N-n-no! I-I can’t d-do th-that,” she tearfully whimpered.

“Yeah, Sarah, you will!” Dane said gruffly. “Either you start sucking some knob, or we run another train on your ass! Now…..Patrick first!”

He pointed to Patrick who was sitting on a couch across from him. Patrick had already started to pull his pants down to his knees and had his cock out, stroking it. This was going to be good, he knew.
He had gotten hard as hell sitting in the lunchroom at work watching Sarah and fantasizing about her having her lips wrapped around his shaft. Now it would happen!

Sarah reluctantly crawled to him and took his cock in her hand. Her body trembling she took him in her mouth. Patrick smiled as he watched her lips close around him. Her mouth was so warm and wet and her tongue rubbed along the shaft.   
  She placed her hands on his legs and began sliding her mouth up and down on him. His cock tasted horrible and Sarah realized in the back of her mind, she was tasting her ass. Patrick wrapped his fingers in her hair and began forcing her to move faster. He pushed his cock to the back of her throat.


Sarah fought her gag reflex as Patrick pushed deeper in her mouth. She tried to pull back but Patrick grabbed her head and held her as he began to thrust his hips up into her face. Tears ran down her face and she felt herself choking.

“Yeah! Ram it down her throat!” yelled Gil.
“You go, dude,“ said Dane. “That’s what a bitch’s mouth is made for!”   

Dane was getting hard as he looked at Sarah on  her hands and knees in front of Patrick, her mouth wrapped around him.  He couldn’t hold himself back. He dropped to his knees behind Sarah, his cock pulled out and ready for action. Grabbing her by the hips, Dane thrust into her from behind.

“UHHHHHHH!” he grunted as he sunk his dick deep into her.

Sarah felt Dane’s cock plough into her but there was little she could do. She was too busy concentrating on breathing as Patrick continued to assault her mouth. Patrick let out a loud sigh and Sarah knew what that meant. She braced herself  and a couple seconds later tasted cum as it spurted down her throat.
  Patrick held himself in her mouth, until he was sure she had swallowed it all. Dane gave him a thumbs-up as he pounded away at Sarah’s sore pussy. It felt damn good getting to fuck her again. He came just shortly after Patrick did, spraying more semen into her.

As Dane pulled out of her, he told her to crawl over to Gil. Immediately, Gil had his  cock out of his pants.
Forced Sex Stories / Re: Going To The Wrong Dealer
« Last post by vile8r on October 16, 2017, 10:52:19 AM »
Sarah and Patrick walked out of the bedroom first, with the others following close behind. They started down the stairs. About halfway down, was when it happened.
Sarah didn’t know why she did it. At the time she wasn’t even sure what she was going to do or where she was going to go. She just had this impulse that she had to try and get away from these guys. Patrick was holding her by her left arm as they went down the stairs.

She suddenly swung back with her right arm, striking Patrick hard in the lower abdomen with her elbow. The quickness of the attack took Patrick by surprise and he briefly loosened his grip from her arm. When he did that, she was able to pull away from him.
 Patrick fell backwards against the other boys coming down the stairs behind him. Gil and Dane, caught off-guard, tripped over him. That began a domino effect, as the five boys all fell over each other and rolled down the steps landing in a heap at the bottom.

Sarah, in the meantime, had bolted down the stairs as quickly as she could and across the dining room. She looked around frantically. She had no time to grab her clothes, still lying on the floor in the living room. There on the big table, were Gil’s keys for his car. Sarah scooped them up. She knew she was buck naked, but she didn’t care. She was getting the hell out of there!
  She glanced outside as she headed for the door. It was still dark and  overcast but the thunderstorm that had been raging earlier had mostly passed over. She whipped open the door to the veranda and was on her way down the stairs. But the steps were slick with rain and Sarah’s feet slipped out from under her and she crashed down hard on her butt at the top of the steps.

“Ohhhhhhh!” she gasped out in pain, the wind knocked from her lungs. The keys flew from her hands and landed in the mud at the bottom of the veranda steps.
  Sarah was just climbing to her knees, when the door to the veranda banged open and Dane came rushing out.

“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” he roared.

Sarah tried to get down the stairs but he had her by the hair and yanked her to her feet.

Sarah tried to pull his hands away from her. Dane dragged her back towards the door.
“Fuckin’ bitch!” he stormed. “You are gonna fuckin’ pay for this!”

He pulled her back into the house. Sarah could see the other men standing in the dining room. All of them looked pissed. Patrick was rubbing his stomach where Sarah had elbowed him.

“I caught our little runaway,” snarled Dane. “Don’t know where the fuck she thought she was going, but she didn’t get far! I think she was going to try stealing your car, Gil. Keys are at the bottom of the step.”

“Fuckin’ bitch!” said Gil as he walked past her to go and retrieve his keys from the mud outside.

“What the hell do you think you were trying to do, Sarah?” asked Patrick.

“Pl-please! Just let me go! You guys have had your fun. Take me home n-now,” she sobbed.

“I don’t think so,” said Dane. “Because now we’re dealing with a whole different situation. You were gonna steal my buddy’s car, and I don’t like that! I don’t like thieves.”
Gil came back in the house carrying his car keys.
“So what do ya say, Gil”, asked Dane. “Should we teach little Sarah here a lesson about what happens when she tries to steal somebody’s car?”

“Fuck yeah!” Gil gloated.

“What are you gonna do?” asked Pete.

“Any of you boys ever busted an ass?”

“What do you mean?” asked Evan.

“Come on!” Dane sneered. “Don’t tell me you boys have never nailed some chick’s turd-dumper?”

Gil replied, “Yeah, I have. I did it a couple times back in high school. Becky Connor, she liked it up the ass.”

Patrick smiled. “I’ve done it too, Dane, but it’s been a while. Not many girls around town who like it.”

The look on Evan’s and Pete’s faces was enough to tell the other men they had never engaged in anal sex.

“NOOOOOOO! OH GOD, NOOOOOOO! PLEASE NOT THAT!” Sarah tearfully begged.

“That’s exactly what we’re gonna do to you, you fucking slut!” said Dane as he pulled Sarah over to the oak table in the dining room. “Pete, there’s some duct tape in the kitchen pantry. Grab it!”

“NOOOOOOO!” screamed Sarah.

She tried to twist and pull away from Dane but he was too strong for her. He threw her down on the table. Pete came running up with the tape.

“Tape her legs!” ordered Dane as he held her facedown on the table, one hand in the middle of her back and another wrapped in her hair. Patrick and Gil had grabbed her arms and held them out to her sides.

Sarah tried to kick and struggle. Evan helped hold her left leg as Pete wrapped duct tape around her calf and the leg of the table. He gave a couple wraps around her knee too, securing her leg tightly and then did the same to the other leg.

Sarah bawled frantically, knowing what was coming next. Her ex-boyfriend had pressured her on a number of occasions to have anal sex, but Sarah had always refused. She would do a lot of things for a guy, but taking it up the ass was not one of them!

She screamed aloud as Dane parted her ass cheeks and exposed her puckered anus. There was a cool sensation on her ass and she realized Dane was smearing something on her butt. He had found a bottle of hand lotion and was using it as lube.

“Something tells me you’re gonna be pretty fuckin’ tight!” chuckled Dane as he let his pants fall to his ankles.


She was cut off as Dane slapped a hand over her mouth. With his other hand he positioned his cock at her anal entrance. With a wiggle and twist of his hips, he felt the thick head of his cock pop through her sphincter. He held himself there for a few seconds, relishing the incredible tightness.
  Dane was an old hand at anal rape and knew just what it took to break in a cherry ass. There was nothing like opening up a girl‘s ass for the first time! Dane gripped Sarah’s hips firmly as he pressed his hips forward and felt the shaft of his cock tear at the sides of her turd tunnel. His hand over her mouth was wet with her slobber and tears as she tried to scream.   


Dane stopped and slowly withdrew, then just as it felt like he was pulling all the way out, he drove in hard. Sarah’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and her body bucked against the table. Her legs strained at the duct tape holding them to the table legs.


Even muffled, her painful screams were loud in the room. Sarah felt a stab like a fiery spear plunging into her bowels. Dane grunted as he slowly began to pump in and out. It was slow going at first as his shaft scraped along the sides of her dirt chute. But ever so slightly it began to loosen up as the lotion got worked in.

“Look at ‘er, man! She’s hurting!” said Patrick.

“That’s…..good!…I…want…her to!” said Dane between pumps.
He was going deep enough to feel the head of his cock bottom out. Sarah continued to scream into his hand, her face red and dripping with sweat. His cock sawed back and forth, the shaft streaked with her blood.

“Goddamn! Pound her!” yelled Gil.

The extreme tightness of her ass squeezing him was bringing Dane to a quick climax. He pumped faster.
“Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!” he chanted with each thrust. “Gonna paint your guts white, bitch!”

He arched his back as he drove in as deep as  he could to release his load of sperm deep into Sarah’s ass.  The feeling was incredible!   

Dane pulled out, cum dripping  from the tip of his dick and blood and little flecks of shit stuck to it. He wiped it off with some paper towel.

“That ass is tight!” he exclaimed. “But I got her broke in now. Who’s next?”

“I get her next! It was my car she was going to steal,” said Gil. He was pulling down his pants as he got behind her.

“NOOOOOO!” wailed Sarah. “Pl-please! It h-hurts too m-much! Stop! I-I wasn‘t going t-to steal y-your car! I swear!”

“So you were just going for a walk, huh? In the nude? With my car keys in your hands? You lying slut!”

Dane had grabbed a dishrag from the kitchen and he jammed it in Sarah’s mouth.

“This’ll keep her quiet,” he said.

Gil was pressing his hard shaft into Sarah’s anus, wiggling his hips to force it in. He had ass-fucked before, but it was a while ago. About a year ago he had dated a receptionist from the dealership where he worked, incidentally another redhead, by the name of Molly. She was a wild little thing and whenever she got drunk she wanted it up the ass. Gil had been more than happy to oblige her.
But the difference between him ass-fucking Molly and now doing Sarah, was that Molly had wanted it willingly. Gil had tried to go slow and be fairly gentle. But Sarah, he didn’t give a shit about her! He was going to do her rough and hard.

Gil gripped her hips as he pushed inside her. It was a struggle getting inside her entrance, but once he was, Gil began pumping. His balls swung between his legs as his body slapped against Sarah.

She screamed and squealed incessantly through the gag in her mouth. Her head flopped from side to side as Gil’s thick rape-stick plunged into her ass, pulled back, then plunged in again and again. Each time the large head of his cock spread her open.

His hands dug into her waist as Gil propelled his hips forward, fucking her ass like a madman. The table creaked as he drove Sarah against it. Gil’s face screwed up as he felt his balls unloading.

“GGGGRRRRRR…….YEAHHHHHHHH!” he shouted, feeling his cock jerk inside her depths and spurt cum into her bowels. “How do you like that for trying to fuck with my car?”

He slipped out of Sarah and wiped his dick clean, then pulled his pants back up. He switched spots with Patrick, taking hold of Sarah’s arm.

“Do her bro’, “ said Gil. “I think I got her hurting good!”

 “And it’s gonna hurt more,” Patrick sneered.

He was finally going to get to fuck the sweet ass he had watched so much wiggling around the store everyday. He had to admit, she made a lot of sales. For still pretty well being a newbie, she already had the third-best sales record in the store.
  But no wonder! thought Patrick. All she had to do was flash a smile and a bit of cleavage and wiggle her ass, and she could sell some horny guy anything she wanted!

Introduce Yourself Here / Uk newbie
« Last post by Ukhusband on October 16, 2017, 09:04:26 AM »

I joined this site to share and about my wife being raped in fantasy
Sex Talk / Re: Amber alert for 15 year old girl with 50 year old teacher
« Last post by Justfantasy22 on October 16, 2017, 02:05:09 AM »
I’m close to the situation. She grew up in a bad background. He’s not gonna be charged by the state (federal charges pending) because she more or less got him wrapped around her finger and he did whatever she wanted. Now, I’m not victim blaming, he should had not allowed it, but it’s a pretty screwed up situation. He mom is the biggest piece of shit on earth. She should had been arrested for neglect.  Should had been arrested for breathing air that could be given to a fish (I know fish don’t breathes air. That’s my point. She’s that pathetic)
Forced Sex Stories / Re: Can You Hear Butterflies Scream?
« Last post by Jed on October 16, 2017, 01:22:14 AM »

I knew what a blowjob was, and I suddenly knew what he wanted.  He was on me then, and that’s when I saw his pants were already open.  His thing was out looking pale and squishy.  He got me by the hair, but I was still fighting him.  I didn’t scream.  I fought him as quietly as I could.

You’re probably wondering why I didn’t scream for Mom?  Well, for a little while leading up to that, Mom had been accusing me of teasing my brothers.  She didn’t mean making fun of them or anything.  She meant I was doing it with my body.  She said I was flaunting my body and trying to get them aroused.  No, I wasn’t.  It’s not my fault I’m developing so fast.

Even though summer had come and it was hot, I wore loose shirts so my breasts didn’t show so much, hand me downs from when Bowe and Creed were little.  And, I always wore a bra.  I knew my pants were too tight, but they weren’t last year and Mom wouldn’t let me get more saying they cost too much.  It’s not my fault my hips got wider.  You might wonder why I didn’t wear a dress more often.  There’s not much ranch work that can be done in a dress.  I had to ride to check on the cattle as often as my brothers.  Plus, the one nice dress I had was also too tight, and the last time I wore it I got looks from boys, and not just boys, men too.

She was right about one thing though.  Both my brothers looked at me a lot, at my butt in the tight pants and tried look inside my shirt if I bent over.  They tried to catch me dressing too and peeked in the outhouse.  I’d have to look and see what holes they made before I went and plugged them with something.  And yeah, in this day and age we were so poor we still only had indoor plumbing for the kitchen.  Even the bathtub had to be filled with buckets of water from the kitchen.  The water was heated on the stove and got cold quick in winter.

I kept twisting my head away from it, and Bowe kept trying to get his fingers in my mouth to force it open.  I figured if I kept fighting he would quit and go back to his room.  I was wrong.  He got really mad, and then he slapped me hard across the face.  It wasn’t how the slap stung my face that scared me, it was how loud it was.  I was afraid Mom would hear and come in my room.  I knew she would blame me for all this saying I was leading Bowe on.

I fought him for a few more seconds, but then he raised his hand to slap me again.  At that point, I just relaxed in his grip.  I was so terrified Mom would hear and come in.  He used his fingers to force my mouth open, and I heard myself whimper.  He got it pushed in my mouth, and then the sweaty taste of it hit me.  I really wish Bowe would take more baths.  He and Creed both stunk from working and only seemed to bathe when Mom made them.  And they wondered why no girl wanted to be with them?

Once Bowe got his thing in my mouth, I thought about biting it.  But then that thought scared me, because I knew he would beat me bad, and I knew it would be me not him in trouble.  I just kind of whimpered around it while he thrust it in my mouth.  And then Bowe grunted, “Suck on it you stupid squaw, or this is going to take all night.”

My brothers called me squaw because I looked so much like a Native American girl.  Mom said it too sometimes.  It was meant as an insult.

I guess I just gave up at that point, because I did like he said and started sucking on it.  It was awful and nasty, and he kept pushing it in way too deep making me heave and almost get sick.  I’m not sure how long it took, but it sure seemed like forever.  I guess that I’d never done it before, plus I really didn’t want to do it, made it last long that first time.  I thought he’d never stop pushing it in my mouth, and then he abruptly stopped.

I was always good in science including biology, so I knew what happens when a male ejaculates.  I guess I thought Bowe would pull it out of my mouth when that happened, but he didn’t.  I wasn’t expecting anything I guess, so when that slimy mess spurted in my throat, I got really sick.  We really only use the bedpans in winter, but there was still one under my bed.  I’m not sure how I was able to hold it back and crawl under my bed and get it in time, but I did and puked my guts out into the bed pan.  I didn’t even hear Bowe leave my room.

Bowe was back in the morning.  I didn’t fight him so much this time.  He was going to get what he wanted anyway, and he knew and I knew I would still be afraid to tell.  I begged him not to do it in my mouth again, let it spurt there.  I said he could do it on the floor, and I’d clean it up after.  Bowe is just mean that way, and he went ahead and did it in my mouth again.  I spit some of it in the bedpan, but most of it just went down.  I didn’t puke this time, but I wanted to.

I avoided Bowe all that day, and I knew he looked for me a few times.  I knew what he would make me do if he found me.  I couldn’t avoid him at night though, and he was back there in my bedroom that evening.  He had it out aimed at my face, and I stared at it hatefully.  He got his hands in my hair hurting bumping it against my lips, and I just gave up and opened my mouth.  I sucked on it while he humped my face.  I started to sense when it was coming and tried to pull back.  Bowe is just mean.  He pushed it deep and held my head hard while it spurted.  He told me he wasn’t letting go of my head until I swallowed it all down.  He’s just mean.

When Bowe did let go of my head and stepped away, Creed was there waiting with his thing out.  I guess Bowe told him.  I heard myself whimper and could feel tears streaming down my face, but I didn’t resist when Creed shoved it in my mouth.  So, I sucked on his too, and just like Bowe he held my head until he could feel me swallow it.  Both my brothers are mean.

That’s how it started.  I kept trying to think of a way to make it stop, but it went on and on.  I learned not to catch them with my teeth.  They would gut punch me if I did.  It was where the bruises wouldn’t show.  It became as often as 3 or 4 times a day for both of them.  My mouth got real tired the first couple weeks of that, but then I guess I just got used to doing it.

I suppose you’re wondering what else they did?  They played with my breasts a lot, pinching and twisting them.  My breasts were still growing and really sensitive, and both of them figured that out touching them all the time and make fun of me when my nipples got hard.  That first week Bowe tried to stick his fingers in my crotch, but I clamped my legs shut and threatened him.  I told them both I really would tell if they did anything below the waist.

Bowe and Creed never let up, never gave me a break from it.  And they were nasty about it too, making fun of me talking about how much of their cum I must have swallowed by now, and answering each other about how it must be gallons by now and laughing about it.

I kept telling myself there was worse things they could do.  I lived in terror of that.  I learned to suck their dicks as best I could, so they wouldn’t try anything else.  I also figured out the better I did it, the quicker it was over.  I just didn’t know how to make it stop, so I kept doing it for them.
Forced Sex Stories / Re: Can You Hear Butterflies Scream?
« Last post by Jed on October 15, 2017, 11:36:09 PM »
I've been traveling in New Mexico for two weeks now.  A few days ago and after I made the above post, I saw a billboard saying 1 in 3 Native American women are sexually abused.  It gave a number and said the people on the other end of that number would believe you if you called.  So many cases of abuse don't get reported because the women and girls don't think they will be believed.  Believe them.
Forced Sex Stories / Re: Going To The Wrong Dealer
« Last post by vile8r on October 14, 2017, 09:58:34 PM »
Now it was Evan’s turn.  His pants were off and his erection dangled between his legs. He told Dane and Patrick, holding her legs, to let her go. Grabbing her ankles, Evan pulled her legs up so he was able to place them on his shoulders. With a savage lunge, he was inside her and pumping away. Evan hadn’t had sex in several weeks and he was ready for a good fuck.

He pushed her legs back so her knees were against her chest, allowing him to penetrate her deeper.

“Goddamn it, Sarah! You feel fucking good!” Evan said, his hips slapping against her.

“St-stop……oh please……stop!” she sobbed.

Evan’s cock hammered away at her insides and her legs ached from being pushed back so far. The bed creaked and groaned.

“Hammer that pussy!” yelled Pete.

“Make’ er bleed!” said Dane.

Sarah could barely breathe as Evan’s forceful thrusts pushed the air out of her lungs. Her slender body was rocked and battered by him.

“Gonna…cum…ohhhh….yeahhhhhh!” he panted as he stroked faster. He ground himself hard into Sarah as his rod jerked inside her and gave one…two…three hard spurts.

Sweat ran down Evan’s forehead as he pulled out of Sarah’s tight pussy-hole. Cum oozed out and pooled on the bed. Pete came around to the end of the bed, pulling his pants down.

“Okay, guys. Time for Sarah to have a little Pete action!”

He grabbed Sarah by the ankles and flipped her on her stomach.
“Gonna do you doggy!” he said.

Sarah was pulled up onto her hands and knees.
“N-no, please, you guys! No m-more!” she begged.
 Pete positioned himself behind Sarah and slammed his cock into her, her body jumping forward.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Sarah grunted painfully. “STOP!”

Pete just ignored her protests as he grabbed a handful of her silky red hair and started fucking her with hard jabbing thrusts. His balls slapped against her ass, as his stiff shaft drove in and out. Pete’s heart pounded with excitement as he looked down to see her pussy lips stretched around him, glistening with her juices.

Dane found himself getting hard as he looked at Sarah on her hands and knees. Her body was being rocked back and forth by Pete’s powerful fucking and her mouth hung open as she let out gasps of pain.

Dane climbed on the bed and kneeled in front of her.
“You got that cute mouth open, bitch, you might as well use it!”

Sarah’s eyes grew wide with fear and she shook her head.

“NOOOOO-MMMPPPPHHHHHH!” she began to protest.

Dane put his hand on the back of her head and shoved his cock between her lips. Sarah tried to pull back, the taste of his cock making her gag, but Dane pushed his hips forward, forcing his dick in farther.
“Face fuck her, man!” Gil laughed.

Her slobber coated Dane’s cock as he pushed in and out of Sarah’s warm mouth.
Gil, Patrick and Evan cheered on Pete and Dane as they watched them, Pete pounding his cock into Sarah’s pussy from behind and Dane working his thick shaft in and out of her mouth.

“This is fucking hot!” said Patrick.
He couldn’t wait to have her lips wrapped around him.

“I hope you know, you’re gonna be swallowing!” Dane snarled.

Sarah tried to pull back, but she couldn’t. Pete was still slamming his body against her from behind, his cock like a piston inside her. Her eyes were tearing up and her nostrils flared as she tried to breathe with Dane’s cock filling her mouth.
  Sarah was no amateur when it came to sucking cock. She was good at it and she knew it. But she wasn’t used to having a hard dick jammed in her mouth forcefully like Dane was doing. And one thing Sarah didn’t do, was swallow!

She had tried it once, back in high school. She was dating a guy off the football team. There was another girl, Brandi Hoffman, who also had the hots for this particular guy. She was on the cheerleading squad.
 Sarah wanted to show him she could be just as good as any skank off the cheerleading squad. She wanted to do something to impress him. So one night, while in his car, Sarah had decided to give the boy a blowjob he wouldn’t soon forget. She even decided she would let him cum in her mouth.
  It turned out to be a bad mistake. It was the worst-tasting stuff she had ever had in her mouth and she very nearly threw up right in the poor guy’s lap! Sarah was so embarrassed she felt like crawling under a rock. After that night, she decided swallowing cum was something this girl was not going to be doing anymore!

Now her heart pounded as she realized, Dane was going to force her to swallow. And there was nothing she could do to stop him! Tears streamed down her face as he held himself inside her mouth. Sarah felt his cock jerk as a warm stream of spooge splashed across her tongue and down her throat.

 She heaved and gagged at the taste of the musky, slimy goo as it slid down to her stomach.

“Oh, fuck, yeah! That’s it, bitch! Swallow it, drink all my dick juice!” Dane groaned as he pulled at her hair.

Just seconds after Dane unloaded in the hapless girl’s mouth, Pete let out a yell as he let loose with a deluge of dick mayonnaise in Sarah’s pussy.

“Wow!” he panted as he slipped his slimy cock out of her. “I could fuck her all day long!”

“She was well worth the wait!” said Patrick.

Sarah had collapsed face down on the bed, trying to catch her breath. Cum oozed out of her pussy onto the bed. She wiped the slobber from her chin. The men were all pulling their pants back on.

“Y-you guys are all…..assholes! You’re all g-going to be in…in…tr-trouble for this!“ she said.

“You don’t scare me,” Dane sneered. “Who’s gonna listen to you? A dumb bitch, new in town, hops in a car with four strange guys, goes to another strange guy’s house to buy dope! Yeah, that sounds really good, doesn’t it?”

Sarah closed her eyes in silent disgust, mostly at herself. He was right! They had her over a barrel, so to speak. She was new in Ashwood and it would sure look stupid to the cops for her to and go tell them she jumped in a car with four strangers and went on a road trip to buy pot and ended up being gangraped.

  “Come on, we’ll take a little break,” said Dane. “Let’s go downstairs and have a beer and then we’ll see have some more fun with little Sarah.”
“Fuckin’ A!” said Gil. “Can’t wait to dip my dick into her again.”

“She’s a damn good fuck,” said Evan.

Sarah could not believe the way these boys talked about her. They didn’t even seem to look at her as a human, just an object for their pleasure. Patrick grabbed her arm and pulled her off the bed. She was unsteady on her feet and he had to support her.

“Let’s go.” he said.
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Evan and Pete pulled her towards the living room. She tried to brace her feet against the floor but they yanked hard on her arms and she couldn’t fight back.


The boys got her into the living room and pulled her down onto Dane’s large couch. In her struggles, her flipflops went flying off her feet. With Evan and Pete still holding her arms, Dane grabbed the snap on her jeans and pulled it open along with her zipper.
 He grabbed her jeans and began yanking them down her legs. The boys felt their cocks getting hard as they caught their first glimpse of her milky thighs. Sarah tried to kick and fight but Dane was too strong for her.

As Dane got her jeans pulled farther down her legs, Gil yanked her t-shirt up over her tits, exposing her flat stomach and her white lacy bra. With the help of Patrick, they wrestled her t-shirt over her head and off her arms.

“Shit! What a hot bitch!” said Gil, looking down at her heaving chest.

Dane had got her jeans pulled all the way off and they could see she also wore a matching pair of white thong panties.
“Holy fuck!” exclaimed Pete. “She’s smoking hot!”

“Let’s check out the goods,” said Dane as he yanked her panties down off her hips.


As Dane tore her panties away from her body, Gil unsnapped her bra and yanked it off her. Her beautiful round globes jutted up from her chest.

“Oh man, I want to suck on those!” said Evan.

“Get a look at this guys,” said Dane.

They all looked down at the perfectly shaved pussy exposed between Sarah’s legs.
“Awesome!” said Patrick. He’d wondered what Sarah would look like stripped naked and now he was finding out.

“We gonna fuck her now?” asked Gil excitedly.

“Yeah, but let’s take her upstairs to a bed,” said Dane. “I was gonna do her here on the couch, but let’s go where’s there a little more room.”

With Evan and Pete still gripping her by the arms, Gil and Patrick seized her flailing legs and she was hoisted off the couch. She screamed and swore.


The guys headed up the stairs to the bedrooms, hauling Sarah between them. Struggling and twisting her body, she tried to break free from their grip, but to no avail. The boys were no match for the petite redhead.

They got to the top of the stairs and entered one of Dane’s spare bedrooms. It had a large queen-size bed with an old wooden headboard. Sarah was thrown on the bed and her arms and legs pinned down in a spread-eagled position.

Dane was quickly undressing, showing off a fit, muscular body and a fully erect cock. It was very thick.


Dane climbed on the bed and wedged himself between her legs, guiding his cock up to her outer pussy lips.

“This is gonna feel good!” he said looking down at Sarah’s tear-streaked face.

“Whoa!” said Evan. “Don’t we like need some condoms or something before we do this?”

Dane looked at him with disdain.
“We don’t use condoms in this house. It’s bareback all the way!”

Sarah said nothing. Thank God, she was on the pill. If this had to happen to her, at least she wouldn’t have to carry one of these bastards’ babies from them not wearing condoms. Still it made her sick to her stomach to realize they would all be cumming inside her.

Bracing his knees against the bed, Dane drove his cock into her tight depths. He gave a satisfied grunt as he felt himself bottom out. Then he pulled back and rammed in again.

“AAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE! AAAAAIIIEEEEEEEEEE! STOPPPPPPPPPP!” Sarah wailed. She was dry and she could feel his thick shaft tearing at her pussy walls.

Dane began a hard pounding rape of Sarah. His buttocks clenched together as his cock worked in and out of her, pulling back and slamming in, again and again. He pressed a hand over her mouth, muffling her screams.
“She’s…..nice….and….tight,boys!” Dane said as he fucked her.


Sarah continued to fight and scream and the men had to work to hold her down. Dane had his other big hand holding her slim waist as he pumped his fuck rod deep into her.
  Dane liked it rough. He always had. It wasn’t that he never got fucked. Hell, Dane actually had pretty good luck with the women and he had fucked some pretty hot ones over the years. But Dane just had a bad attitude about women.
   He felt that women were there for his pleasure and not the other way around. Women needed to be fucked one way and one way only, and that was hard!


   Sarah’s body was rocked back and forth on the bed by Dane’s powerful thrusts. She still screamed but it was getting weaker and more feeble. Dane’s cock felt like a steel piston driving inside her, her cunt stretched tightly around him. Finally, he let out a loud gasp and his whole body went rigid. His heavy body slapped against her as she felt his cock spurt inside her.
  Dane lay on top of her, his dick still throbbing and pulsing inside her. He loved the feeling of her warm body beneath him, her breasts pushing up against his chest as she squirmed and twisted.

“Get….off….me, asshole!” she hissed.

“Ohhhhh, Sarah, you’re a sassy little bitch, and I like that!” said Dane as he pushed himself up off her.

“Okay boys, she’s all yours!” said Dane. “Fuck this little slut raw!”

“I’m doing her next!” said Patrick, with pure lust in his eyes. He began to strip his clothes off as Dane took his spot holding her leg.

“Noooo Patrick! Please….nooooo!” Sarah begged. “I thought you w-were a fr-friend!”

“You thought wrong!” sneered Patrick.

He climbed on the bed and got between her legs. He rubbed the head of his cock across her pussy lips before slipping slowly inside her. He wanted to enjoy this. Fuck, she felt good! Holding her by the chin, he made her look him straight in the eye as he began to fuck her with slow, steady strokes.

He leaned down and sucked and licked at her large brown nipples, one at a time. He began to speed up his thrusts, his hips moving faster between her legs.

“Go for it, bud!” yelled Gil.
“Pound her!” said Evan.

Patrick began to breathe heavier as his cock drove harder in and out of Sarah. He had been waiting for the last couple weeks to do this. Watching her walk around the store everyday, wiggling her ass in the tight black pants all the female employees wore, Patrick got to the point where all he could think about was having his dick inside the cute redhead. And now here he was!

Sliding in and out of her exquisitely tight, wet fuck hole. Patrick felt his balls swelling and he began to fuck her harder and faster.

“Oh yeah….oh yeah…..ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!” he groaned as the pressure released and ropes of thick spooge shot from the head of his cock and coated her insides.

As Patrick pulled out, Sarah spit at him.

“Fucking sick asshole!” she said with a venomous glare.

Patrick wiped his face and laughed. “Oh, being a little bitch, are you? Don’t worry, Sarah. I’ll get you back for that later!”

Gil had his pants down and was ready for his turn. His raging hard-on jutted from between his legs as he mounted Sarah. His hips bucked as he drove into her. He began fucking her with hard, brutal thrusts.

Looking down at her slim, curvy body spread out on the bed, made Gil even hornier. He pressed his body hard against her, his hips wedged between her outstretched thighs. Gil’s arms were wrapped around her as he pounded her non-stop.

SHLUPPPP…..SHLUPPP….SHLUPPPPP! Her pussy made wet noises as it wrapped around Gil’s member. Tears streaked Sarah’s face as she was forced to lie there and allow her body to be used as an amusement ride for these sick bastards.

“Look at the slut,” sneered Dane. “I think she’s liking it!”

“N-n-no…..I’m….n-not!” sobbed Sarah. “I w-want you to….st-stop!”

“Stop now when the party’s just getting started? Fuck that!” laughed Dane.

Outside, lightning flashed and thunder boomed. The sound of the rain hitting against the windows was loud in the bedroom.

“Anyways, looks like we’ll be inside for awhile,” said Patrick. “We might as well have something to do to kill the time.”

“Ain’t nothing better than fucking a hot bitch on a rainy day,” said Dane.

Gil sped up his savage thrusts until he felt the cum racing up his shaft. He stopped as he felt his cock throb inside Sarah and another load of sperm was deposited in her.

“Hol-eee shit! That was good!” he gasped as he pulled out. A large gob of cum dripped from the tip of his dick.
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