Yeah… bet she got a real tight pussy too

 

“Night guys” Jesse called as she turned to leave the crowded bar.
Casting a quick glance down to her watch, she chuckled a bit, the
scent of too many shots of aftershock still lingering on her breath.
It was far past her ‘bedtime’ and she knew she wasn’t up for a long
walk, so she settled on the bus instead. Admittedly, the bus stop was
in a terrible neighborhood, but Jesse figured that at this late of an
hour, nothing was going to happen to her. All the crazies went to
sleep early. She laughed at her own reasoning and started down the
street towards the bus stop.

A few blocks from her destination she paused to look behind her,
having thought she had heard a few male voices in the immediate
vicinity. Seeing nothing, she kept walking, the heel of her shoes
making a ‘clicking’ sound against the concrete sidewalk. “Whoa
boys…” She heard as she turned again, her lips parting in surprise at
the sight before her. Six or perhaps seven men were clustered not
three yards away from her. They obviously belonged to a gang, she
thought, noting their similar attire of black jeans and white
T-shirts, and the leather jackets fitting snugly over their chests.
They all appeared relatively young, maybe in their mid-twenties or
thereabouts, but she couldn’t see any of their faces clearly. These
men were looking for trouble, and it seemed that was her middle name
tonight.

“Looks like we got us a little toy to play with tonight.” The one
speaking was obviously the leader, as he was standing in front of the
group, and he was the largest of all the men, standing at an
astounding 6’5″ or so, certainly much taller than Jesse’s own 5’4″.
“Look…” she began, nervously wetting her lips with the tip of her
tongue, “I don’t want any trouble, I just wanna go home… please leave
me alone.” The leader smirked and looked over his shoulder to
another large man standing behind her. “Aww, ” He began mockingly
“she wants to go home. Well ain’t that cute? I guess we should all
just go and find some other slut to fuck.”

The men snickered and began to advance on her. Jesse stepped back
quickly, almost losing her footing in the high-heels she was wearing,
suddenly realizing that she had to look incredibly whorish, standing
by all these men, only wearing a mid-thigh length skirt and a white
silk button-down shirt. Her stockings were black, and were anchored
right above the skirt by a flashy red lace garterbelt. Never had
Jesse felt so vulnerable than in the face of the upcoming problem.
She wore the garterbelt for her boyfriend who was most likely at home,
sleeping off another hangover.

The leaders next words interrupted her silent reverie. “Nah, we ain’t
gonna letcha go home just yet. I think we gonna have some damned fun
tonight. Aren’t we boys?” The men all nodded their agreement and
began walking towards her again. She realized, with a thud of her
heart, that she had backed herself, literally, into a corner. Wedged
between the side of an old abandoned warehouse, and a wall, she most
certainly had no where to run. “Please… leave me alone… I’ve got
money, you can have it, but please don’t hurt me.”

“Aw” The leader said again, reaching his hand out to run along the
side of her face. “You gonna have ta learn how to shut that fuckin’
mouth of yours, unless it’s wrapped around a cock that is.” His
minions guffawed at this and all shouted encouragement as their leader
pressed himself against her, she could feel his cock throbbing against
her stomach as he ground his pelvis into hers.

She began to struggle then, knowing in the back of her mind that it
was fruitless, what with six other men standing ready to catch her,
should she try to escape. Jesse closed her eyes against the revulsion
she felt at the hands of this very large man, who currently was
grabbing her tits with his big, burly hands, squeezing them to the
point where it was pure agony to remain silent. Jesse cried out then,
using both hands to try and push him away from her. “Let GO of me!”
She screamed as he pulled her away from the wall and threw her on the
ground. “Fucking bitch better learn her place real fast, or I’m gonna
fuckin’ lick her before we fuck her.” His friends nodded and
surrounded her, a few already with the flies on their jeans open,
stroking thick cocks.

Jesse scrambled to get to her feet, only to be brought back down by a
hard slap on the face and a slew of restraining hands holding her
ankles and wrists. “Noo!” She cried out again, trying to twist free
of their grasps. “Look bitch,” one of them said, his mouth only
inches from hers. “If you don’t shut the fuck up, we’ll kill you.
But if you’re a good little whore, you’ll stay still and maybe enjoy
these cocks.” Jesse closed her eyes, trying to block him and his
words from her mind.

Willing herself to remain still, she sucked in a breath when she felt
the buttons on her shirt being torn away, the fragile material
shredded over her chest. “Damned nice titties she got” one of them
exclaimed as he leaned over to fondle her breast. “Yeah… bet she got
a real tight pussy too.” Yet another said as he shoved his hand up
her skirt, ripping her panties off of her body as if they were made of
tissue paper.

Jesse knew there was no hope for her, when she felt the first cock ram
into her mouth, breaking off the keening sobs that escaped from her
lips. Pair of hands held her head still as her panties were tied
around it, effectively blocking off her vision. The grips on her
ankles and wrists were painful, as was the dick pumping between her
lips, forcing its way into her throat. She breathed heavily through
her nose to avoid gagging, before she felt the first cock enter her
cunt. It was so big, and so hard as it rammed into her, tearing the
fragile skin of her pussy. Over and over again, it went like that.
One in her mouth and the other in her pussy at all times.

She knew they were cumming inside of her, could feel their loads being
shot up into her abused cunt like little bullets. “This fuckin’ cunt
is useless now, fuckin’ thing is spewin’ giz on its own. I ain’t
stickin’ my dick in there.” She heard a bout of laughter at the mans
admission, humiliation burning her cheeks.

They flipped her over and held her again, though there was no use, she
was as limp as a ragdoll, her spirit having been broken with the first
three cocks inside of her. She felt a pair of callused hands spread
her ass cheeks, but she was too numb to care at that point, her throat
burning from the amount of cum she was swallow. She did,
however, scream out in pain as the first wide cock shoved into her
asshole, spreading the virgin hole with a rough push. It scizzored in
and out of her ass like a piston, she heard the balls smacking against
her pussy, but didn’t feel them, she only felt the pain of the cock in
her tender ass. It went on for, literally, hours.

They fucked her ass until it too was oozing cum, mixing with the cum
still dripping from her widened cunt. “I know I’m finished with the
whore.” She heard the leader say with a contented sigh. “Let’s go
boys.” “What are we gonna do with her?” Another asked, jabbing the
toe of his boot against her prone body. “Fuck her. Leave ‘er there to
rot. Someone will see her in the morning, dumb bitch probably don’t
even remember what I look like, and mine was the only face she saw.”
They must have agreed because she heard their footsteps retreat
somewhere in the back of her rapidly fading consciousness. And then,
it all went black.