Rape Stories.

Great Rape Story by evilspurestform9

He sat there, watching her from the comfort of his darkened car. Slowly, idly rubbing his crotch, waiting for it… waiting… waiting.. pulling his cock out of his pants to stroke it, waiting in anticipation. The only reason he’d come out this late was to see her. He had seen her by chance, passing by one day, ohh that ass! and those tits! Those tight dresses she would always wear, she was just BEGGING to be raped. But he wasn’t that mean, not yet at least. Now he just sat, stroking his long, stiff cock, using the precum that oozed from the tip to give him a better slide, waiting for her to come out and bend over to get into her car. Just like she always does at 10:30, every night. Finally, she came out, he stroked even faster and harder, watching her tits jiggle in her tight dress, seeming to want to pop out for all to see. The cold night air made her hard nipples stick out and point at him. He bit his lip, the precum flowing freely now. He jerked harder, grinding his hips up. And then, she did it! “Ohhh goddd,” he moaned as she bent to get in her car, her round ass being exposed. He had to take a double take look this time though. He couldn’t believe it, her ass was showing! He saw her white creamy skin completely exposed and could just make out the whips of hair cover her cunt. “uuuggghhhhh gooddd yessssss!!!!!” He growled as he came, shooting his load up and onto the steering wheel, gasping and panting. She didn’t have a clue. He had just came for her… and she was oblivious… this had to change, and soon.

He decided that night to follow her home, just this once. If she lived with a guy, or was married, he’d leave her be. No use intruding on a woman’s time with her husband. If not, though, what would he do? Would he go into her home and wait for her some night? Would he even bother going to her home? Why not just take her in that dark parking lot? His mind was racing as he drove. Suddenly, she turned into her drive. He slowed, turning the corner before her house and going around the block. No lights, most likely meaning she lived alone. His cock hardened with pleasure again. He waited another month, still watching her nightly, jerking off and staring at her panty covered ass. Only once again did she not wear panties, it took all his force to not get out and plunge his cock into her right then and there. But he just sat back and blew his load again, this time splattering the steering wheel and the windshield. Thankfully he had disconnected his horn, cleaning up his cum she surely would have heard him. The next night, he decided he’d take action. He went to her home and scouted it out until about 10pm. He watched to make sure of who came and who left. Apparently, she lived alone. So he crept into her home, using the back door that he had seen her leave unlocked and went to her bedroom. He rummaged through the drawers, grabbing a pair of pantyhose, stopping to sniff and tug at her panties, testing how much ripping it would take them to give way. What if she wasn’t wearing panties tonight? He could only be so lucky. He searched the house more, finding things that he could use on her, finally, he picked out everything he would need for her arrival and he hid, sitting in her bedroom closet. He’d found out through various items in the house that her name was Kerrah. He wasn’t going to be using her name tonight though, he knew that. Bitch, Slut, Cunt, those would do. But slave was his favourite name, and he would adorn her with it by the time the night was over. He sat in the closet, his hard cock straining against his jeans, begging for release. Finally he heard the front door open, the tension grew in his mind and she walked into her bedroom. He knew her routine, she’d go to the bathroom first, start the shower, and then she’d open the closet and…. Suddenly the closet opened, he froze for a split second and then jumped on her, grabbing her arms and wrapping them tightly with the pantyhose, tying them off, he then grabbed her legs and wrapped them in duct tape. “Shhh, Kerrah,” he whispered into her ear. Her screams were muffled by the sock he shoved in her mouth when she first attempted to cry out. Her eyes were welling with tears and a look of fear was arousing him even more. “mmmm… arrrggghhhhffff… mmmm…aarrrggggghmmmm….” she mumbled through the gag, no doubt begging for mercy. He smiled at the thought of her begging and pleading. His cock began to flow precum at the thought of the sock being replaced with his stiff shaft. He threw her to her knees, grabbing her hair in one hand and her chin in another, making her looks up at him. “Listen to me you pathetic little cunt, you WILL do what I say, if you bite, hit, kick or attempt to hurt me in any way, I WILL make your life a living hell… So for now, my little slut, play with me likes a nice girl, and I won’t hurt you!” he grumbled at her, looking into her eyes with a stern look. He meant what he said, and wanted to covey it to her in the deepest way. She whined in return, her eyes pleading for her release. He looked down on her and smacked her in the face, just to show her that he meant business. Removing the sock, he unzipped his pants quickly and shoved his cock into her waiting mouth. She didn’t resist, she was too surprised. He grabbed her hair and forced his cock into her mouth further. His long shaft hit the back of her throat, exciting him more. He shoved deeper, cutting off all of her air, her eyes staring frantically up at him. The sight turned him on even more. He began to pump her mercilessly, shoving his cock in and out, his precum dripping down her throat, spit from her gagging falling onto her tits and slipping onto his balls. Finally he could take no more, he shoved in once more and was ready for his release. “You had better swallow every fucking drop of my cum you cunt, or I’ll beat your ass until it’s bright red.” He grunted, shoved his cock as deep as it would go and released a flood of cum into her gagging throat. Frantically she swallowed, choking and gagging, some of it bursting out around his cock and spraying his groin. She knew this was going to cost her. He slowly removed his cock from her mouth and then smacked the cum covered organ across her face, leaving a red mark and a trail of cum and spit. “Worthless cunt, you spilt!” he growled. But he had better plans for her. He pushed her down to the floor, laying on her hands and her legs pinned uncomfortably below her. He pulled her legs out and cut the tape, rubbing her ankles slowly to restore blood flow to her rapidly swelling feet. He then looked between her legs and saw her panties. They had a wet streak running up and down them. He reached down and rubbed her wetness, smelling his fingers. “You’re wet, cunt!” he chuckled. “Did you enjoy choking on your Master’s cock?” she looked up at him with an incredulous stare. How could one man be so stupid. Her body had betrayed her that was the ONLY reason her panties are wet. He knew it, but telling her that her physical enjoyment was because of his abuse, degraded her more. He reached between her legs once again, positioning her panties so they covered her cunt. Wispy hairs peeked out from the sides of the fabric. “We’ll have to shave that cunt of yours too!” he said, smiling evilly. “Enough of this crap, I need to get something more satisfying than your mouth!” He lined his now hardened cock up with her pussy and rubbed it up and down, his precum increasing the wetness on her panties. Suddenly he shoved, ripping a hole in her panties and shoving his cock into her pussy to the hilt. The ripping frightened her and she screamed out, kicking her legs at the intrusion. He backhanded her, showing that he wasn’t playing. He then reached down and grabbed her shirt and tiny bra, ripping them off. Her 36d tits bounced with the action, her nipples showing and quickly becoming hard. She was enjoying being used, and he hated it. He reached up and grabbed her huge tits, kneading and pinching them as they bounced with his hard fucking. His rod ramming deep into the depths of her pussy, ripping her from the inside. She’d never had a cock as big as his, and her screams just turned him on more. He pulled and pinched at her nipples, tugging and yanking them to cause more pain. Grabbing his “bag of tricks” he pulled out two small alligator clips. He grasped her right tit, and to much screaming and pleading, clamped it down onto her sensitive nipple. He did the same to the other nipple, enjoying her squirming and yelping. Finally, after pounding and prodding for about half and hour, he felt the urge to cum washing over him. “Slut, are you on the pill? Does my dirty little cunt fuck around so much that she needs to be on birth control so her nasty boyfriends don’t knock her pretty pussy up?” She looked up at him and slowly shook her head and immediately started begging him to stop his assault on her body. “Ohhh.. ughh… godd…. please… don’t… cum.. in …me .. I’m… not.. on… the… PILL!!! PLEASE NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” she jerked and screamed with the thrusts, almost knowing he wouldn’t respond to her pleas. Suddenly she felt him spurt into her tight hole. His sperm and cum filling her full. This sensation was too much for her and she came violently, her cunt tightening around his cock, milking all the cum out of it. She cried harder then, knowing that this wretched rapist had just given her the baby she’d been wanting. Sobbing, her body went limp and she did not fight. He looked down at her body, her chest heaving with her sighs and pants. Her cunt not bleeding, but overflowing profusely with cum. He pulled from her slowly, ripping off the rest of her panties and looking at her cunt full on. He petted it, rubbing it slowly and carefully. He then took a hold of her clit, roughly pulling it away from her body. “This will hurt cunt, but you’ll learn to enjoy it, this is for the way you teased me for so many months!” She was confused, but the pain she was about to endure washed away all other thoughts. Slowly, he clamped a third alligator clip to her body, he pushed on it as it slowly clamped tighter around her tiny love bud. It crushed and pulled at her clit, causing her to scream and sob louder than before. He laughed sadistically and smacked her cunt hard. “Oh, you think that hurts you stupid cunt? I’ll show you what hurts!” He spanked her cunt for at least 5 minutes, the pain was so incredible she felt as if she were going to pass out. He showed her no mercy, smacking harder each time. He then pulled the belt out of his pants and held it up for her to see. “You see this you little cunt? This is what you’re going to feel hitting your poor little body from now on. I will no longer use my hand on your worthless flesh. I’m going to spank you with this belt over and over again until you decide that you want to be my sex slave. Maybe then I’ll stop and use my hand again.” Regaining her composure, she looked at her captor, and decided to be brave and question him. “Why are you doing this to me? Who are you? How did you know where I live? What did you mean that I’ve ‘been teasing you for months’? What do you mean by sex slave?!” She pleaded and tried to comprehend this monster’s motives, begging for an answer. “Well, cunt, I have been watching you for months. I know you’ve seen my car, I sit and wait for you to get off of work, jacking off, just so I can see you in your tight clothes. Those slutty dresses, I’m amazed you didn’t get raped sooner. That tight ass of yours and those beautiful nipples. I had to have you. And you WILL be my sex slave. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be more than happy to do whatever I want!” To emphasize his point he turned her over and spanked her ass with the belt, leaving it red and welted, her screams turning to oohs and ahhs. He smiled lightly at her enjoyment, pausing to jerk his cock. He wrapped his belt around her feet and walked to the bathroom He looked at the shower, turning it off and testing the strength of the showerhead. It would work perfectly. He smiled, knowing she would have no idea what was happening. He returned to her, reaching into his bag and pulling out a bandana. He tied it around her eyes, making sure she couldn’t see. He rubbed his precum covered cock all around her face, she tried to suck him in and was greeted instead by a sharp slap across the face. He then grabbed her by the arms and drugs her into the bathroom. He untied her hands, only to tie them up around the showerhead, stretching her body painfully. Her now naked body stood before him, her ass stretching out to him, begging to be punished further. She groaned at being tied so uncomfortably, her feet so close together that it was difficult to stand. Finally, he decided he would take what he had wanted for so long. Lining himself up behind her, he put his cock at her asshole. Her screams filled the small shower, she struggled against him but it only helped his cause. He pushed, then shoved, pushing 4 inches of his hard rod deep into her tiny asshole. The screaming and pleading began again, prompting him to cause more pain in other parts of her body. He pulled out of her ass roughly and went back to his bag of tricks. When he came back, she didn’t know what he had gotten, shoving his cock back into her ass, even deeper this time, he reached around and began to play with her pain stricken nipples. She cooed and yelped with his pulling. Suddenly it felt as if her right nipple would be pulled to the floor. Then the same pain occurred in her left nipple. She screamed and thrashed, discovering that this caused more pain, she attempted to calm herself but he smacked her tits, making them hurt more as he thrust his impossibly big cock up her tiny asshole. He fucked her hard, shoving himself deep into her, his balls smacking loudly against her sore, tortured flesh. He spanked her tits and rammed her ass, making her wonder which pain was wore until she felt the worst pain of all. He reached down to her already abused clit and put two large weights on the clip. It pulled hard and started to tear at her sensitive flesh. This pain put her over the edge and she began to cum and feel light headed. Feeling her cum, he thrust even deeper into her clenching ass “That’s right you dirty cunt, cum for me, cum because you enjoy the pain I’m giving you… ohhh i’m goanna fill your ass with cummmm” he pumped and trusted harder, knowing she was ready to submit. “Slut! When I cum in your ass, will you be my slave? I will remove the clamp from your clit if you comply. If not, I have 5 more weights in my hand!” he chuckled and shoved deep into her again, feeling his balls tighten. Then suddenly he felt her begin to push back at him and knew that she was his. He came, roughly shooting his cum deep into her ass. “Yes, Master, I’ll be your slave, please stop hurting my body! Please! I will submit to your every need, be you’re cum vessel and take everything from you that you give. But please Master, stop hurting my poor clit!!!!” She begged and pleaded, crying harder and trying to wiggle away from him. The clips tore at her nipples and clit as she moved, the weights swinging. He reached between her legs and pretended to remove the clip. He simply undid it, causing blood flow to come back and urging a scream from her abused body, then clamped it back down higher, adding three more weights. He chuckled as she screamed at him, something about betrayal. But she had already admitted her submission. And it was just what he wanted to hear. He fucked her in every hole three more times that night. Each time he came in her pussy. He had talked to her friends and knew how much she wanted a baby. Later that night he bathed her, paying special attention to the parts he had abused so roughly. He knew that he had found himself the perfect slave.

Kerrah became pregnant not too long after she met Joe. They have had their first child and they are “working” on another. They take pictures of her in pain, her large round tummy and big milk filled tits give pleasure to all those other men that wish they could be pumping the pregnant pussy of that slut that teased them for so long…

by dream

Damn! Another night at Wally world, stocking shelves, and a Saturday night at that! Saturday! I should be out partying, drinking a bit, getting a good buzz and finding a guy to take home to play with…. but oh well we do what we have to to pay the bills. And for me that meant stocking shelves every friday & saturday night for the past 7 months. 7 months of no parties, no sex, no life! I clocked in and went to my area, HBA, health and beauty aids. Looking at the 11 pallets of stock I just wanted to turn around and leave. “hey sunshine, looks like you’ve got your work cut out for you tonight” I turned to face Duane, my manager, he could be such a dick sometimes. “s’ok” I answered him, “I’ll have this knocked out by lunch and you’ll have to find me 11 more” There was something about him that made me always give him a smart ass answer, I guess he figured I hated him, wouldn’t he be surprised if he knew the truth? Something about Duane that really turned me on, maybe it was those baby blue eyes that could look down into your very soul. Maybe it was the fact that he could be a dick, I always did like those take charge kind of guys. Then again maybe it was just the fact I hadn’t gotten laid in 7 months! The night went by slowly, with me & the other associates trading jabs with each other and duane. We talked about what we’d rather be doing instead of being at work on a saturday night. Most everyone agreed they’d rather be drinkin, smokin or screwing, I wonder if they’re all as deprived as myself? By 3 am I had worked my stock down to 3 pallets of overstock and since we had no overstock space in HBA I had to take them out to the trailer. I paged duane and asked him to unlock it for me. I had pulled out the first one when he came out, He turned the lock and let me in, “you all right out here by yourself?” he asked “shit duane, the only one that scares me is you and you have to go back in” I said with a grin. “yeah ok, I’ll check on you at 7 if you don’t come back” yup he could be a dick sometimes. I’ll be damned if I was going to let him know how much I hated going to the trailers. They were set back from the store, rather secluded and of course no lights. We had lanterns from sporting goods in each one, they threw out a bout a 2 foot radius of light. I set about bringing out the other pallets and getting my stock on the trailer. I was carrying it all to the back so that I could work my way out easily. We had to share this trailer with hardware and thier stuff was just thrown half hazzardly on the right side. I was about 45 minutes into it when my lantern went out and I couldn’t see a thing! Damn it! I headed towards the front to shake it throw it or whatever I had to do to make it light again when someone grabbed me and clamped a hand over my mouth! MMMMmph, I kicked at my attacker and tried to punch but he had a hold on me I couldn’t break. “shhhhhhhhhh” something was shoved in my mouth and tied behind my head, now he had both arms to hold me and I knew I couldn’t break free. He must have picked up some rope from the hardware side of the trailer because he preceded to tie my wrists, I was pushed down on a pile of boxes, he then tied each wrist seperately to each side of the trailer, I pulled and twisted but to no avail, I was at his mercy. His hands were all over me, I tried kicking but he blocked most of them, then his hands moved down to my waist and he undid my zipper. I struggled and kicked untill I felt a razor on my neck and a voice whispered “we can do this the easy way, or I can cut them off you and hope I don’t slip” I let him take my jeans off, he moved my ass to the edge of the boxes and then tied my legs to each side so I was wide open, even with my panties still on I felt so exposed! He ran his hands up under my shirt, and squeezed my nipples, and god help me it had been so long since I’d felt a mans touch it actually felt good! But that was crazy, I didn’t know this man, it most likely was one of those damn homeless winos that lived in the woods out back! At that thought I began to struggle again, it seemed to turn him on even more and his hands moved down to my panties, he slipped a hand in and started rubbing my ass, then around front where he played in my hair for a moment before slidind a finger up and down my slit, his other hand came around with the blade and cut my underware from me. At the same time he slipped a finger in my hole, he whispered” you like that, don’t you, you little slut” Although it was a whisper I heard something familiar in the voice and I strained to see but it was no use it was still pitch dark out here. Somehow it was even worse that it was someone I knew degrading me like this, especially when I didn’t know who. Maybe Rodney, The unloader who was always trying to get me to go out with him? Or that freak ricardo who took every opportunity he could to touch me? Or maybe my ex, johnny? He knew my schedule and may have just been waiting back here knowing I’d have to go to the trailers??? No it wasn’t Johnny, I know his touch and this wasn’t him, johnny had mamas boys hands, these hands were rough, a workers hands and they were…..oh jesus they were good. No I couldn’t let myself enjoy this, I was being raped for crists sake! But he had found my spot and was rubbing my clit, I couldn’t help it, I had been so horny for so long! and here was this man, rubbing my clit and nuzzling into my neck with his facial hair scratching me, facial hair? then it couldn’t be rodney or ricardo? oh god! he started pumping me with his finger and alternating between my tits & clit with his other hand. I could feel myself building up but as much as I had been wanting the release I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction. Luckily he pulled out and I was saved from that shame. he continued to carress my body and whispered “so my little slut needs more then a finger for satisfaction huh? For a moment there were no hands on my body and then I heard the zipper, oh my god, what I had been craving I was about to get and I still didn’t know from who. Being positioned on the boxes like I was, I was the perfect hieght for him to stand between my open thighs, I felt his cockhead touch my pussylips and it sent a shiver through me, he laughed at that, His hand came up and touched my face, “don’t worry, I’ll be gentle” he whispered with a chuckle. I felt him press into me and he ran his hand down my body and grasped my hips, he pushed his shaft slowly into me, not far, and pulled back out, and again, then with one hard and fast thrust he entered me deeply. The pain rushed through my body but with it was a pleasure, a pleasure I hadn’t known in so long! He continued, pulling almost completely out and thrusting back in. I tried to fight what I knew was coming but finally gave in and went with it, every time he thrust I threw my hips back up to meet him, I wanted him deeper, I wanted him so deep it hurt. because that hurt was sooooo good! “Come with me” he said I let myself go and felt wave after wave wash over me, I knew I was bucking uncontrollably underneath him, but he was riding it, I felt his hot cum fill me, I through my head side to side, from the darkness of the trailer to the beginnings of light filtering in from outside. Light? I tried to see him but I was caught up in the orgasm of my life and as I came back down I looked up into the face of…..duane??? He was wiped out as I was and collapsed on top of me, he lifted his head and looked me straight in the eye and said “I try to take care of my employees and give them what they need” He stood up, put his pants on, cut the ropes that bound me and said “see you inside” I waited a bit before going in, I was still dumbfounded, and I wondered if any of the other employees had noticed us missing. God what if they knew what was going on, what if I went in and they all knew??? I untied the roped around my wrists and ankles and put my pants back on, no help for the panties, I tossed them in the woods. I finished putting my stock away, by that time it was 7, time to go, thank god by the time I locked up and got inside the others should be gone. I walked back in and headed for the time clock.

Who should I run into but Duane and the day manager Mike. Duane gave me one of his grins and asked “see you next friday?” I don’t know” I said ” I need to discuss something with Mike first” A look of fear crossed duanes face. I turned to Mike “Mike, whats the cances of getting some overtime the next few weeks? Let me know ok” I gave duane a wink and walked out.

by Marion

The time of falling leaves has arrived in this mid-western state, and after driving for about an hour I have made it to one of the places that I investigated earlier. So far this year I’ve had no luck in my hunting to assault a woman. Perhaps today would be different for the weather is mild and the leaves are in full fall colors. I left the car and hid in the woods to see what would show up, and after two hours a Chrysler PT Cruiser pulled into the parking lot and three occupants stepped out of it — three women! From what I could tell they were a family. The oldest looked like she was in her low to mid-forties; the next was definitely a teenager; and the youngest was probably in her pre-teens. Sexually assaulting the young child was definitely out of the question, but I have plenty of sperm for the other two. They walked onto the trail that led deep into the woods, and after a few minutes I went to my car and retrieved my tools of the trade out of the trunk and placed them into a duffel bag. I also grabbed a small derringer pistol, my reflective sunshades, and a Global Positioning Unit. I took the path that leads in the opposite direction. I walked this trail many times before. It’s almost 1.5 miles long with a walking time of about an hour. I expect to meet them in thirty minutes or so as the trail passes through a seasonal creek bed. As I hiked along the trail I though about how I was going to do what was needed to be done. Obviously, threatening the life of one of the children will force the mother to do what she may be ordered to do so. The youngest would be the weakest to put up a fight. They’ll be suggested to go off the trail system to the spot where the teenager and her mother will be raped while the youngest sits blindfolded. I glanced at the GPS unit occasionally to see how far I walked, and after about a half of a mile I heard their voices in the far distance. I made sure the gun did not have a clip in it or a bullet was in the chamber. I made it to the creek bed in twenty-five minutes and they still have not passed me. They could be in a cavern up ahead by the steady increasing sound of their voices, and finally I spotted one of them coming towards me with the two behind her. It’s the young child, and I placed my hand on the gun that was hidden in my pocket. My breathing became erratic as my heart pounded in my chest. They were now within twenty-five feet. The young girl had her face turned toward her mother when the gun came out of my pocket. The mother yelled for her daughter when she saw the gun, but it was too late because I grasped the youngster’s arm with the gun pointed at her head. All three froze with me. “Now all three of you are going to be extra quite, otherwise this little one is going to be hurt.”, I warned them. The mother whispered to the others to do as I said. I looked at her for her face wanted to ask me something, but I shook my head in response to her. One thing I did not need is her trying to talk to me to release the child. At least not yet. “Tell you children to get on their knees, and then come here to me.” As I hoped, she did what I told her to do. When she got close to me I told her to stop and get one her knees. After she done so I tossed the duffel bag to her after I released her young daughter while the gun was still in the original position. “Open the bag and use the ropes to tie your daughter’s wrists in front of them. Remember the young ones life in in your hands.” She tied the teen’s wrists first and whispered something to her, then she did the same to the younger crying child — assuring her that everything will be all right. Next she covered both of their mouths with duct tape as I ordered. The plan is working perfectly! “Please…let them go…I’ll do whatever you want.”, the mother quietly begged me after I ordered her to get on her knees and before I covered her mouth with the duct tape. Her back was turned toward her kids and after tying her wrists together I fondled her breasts. Whispering into her ear I told her of my plans of raping her. Of course I never mentioned the plan of raping her teenage daughter. I pulled each one up on there feet and ordered them to walk deeper into the woods. I walked with the mother. The younger girls were within 5 feet of us. My hand was upon her ass pushing her along the way. As we reached about 100 feet from the trail itself I told them to stop and lay down on the ground. I pulled them to the bases of three separate trees and covered the eyes of the youngest with duct tape; “you don’t need to see what may happen.” Next, I secured the other two’s wrists to the tree so that they could be forced to lay down to be raped, but still have some freedom to move there bound wrists. Then I walked to the mother and showed her the clip less gun — “You could’ve escaped from me. It had no bullets! Don’t you hate it when you get fooled?” After putting the weapon back in the back, my digital camera caught the images of the three victims for my collection book. As they lay waiting for what will happen next, their eyes locked on my movements. After about fifteen minutes I went to the (shoulder length auburn hair) mother. Sitting next to her, I gazed at the beautiful body. Unlike her slim teen, she had a slightly more plumped body. Her red blouse was still tucked in her faded blue jeans despite the forced walk through the woods. My hand slid through her hair and gently touched her neck, before it went downward and into the top of her blouse. “I want to see what you have hidden under your clothing, and there is only one way I can find out.” Her blouse slowly became unbuttoned as I watched tears coming down from her eyes. As the fourth button became undone I was able to see her red brassier, and finally I pulled the blouse out of her jeans. Another photograph was taken of her. “You must like red. First your blouse and now your bra. I beginning to wonder what color are your panties. I’ll find out soon, but not before I check out your titties! Now, let me see if I have something in my bag to remove them.” A pair of scissors was pulled out, and they were used to slowly cut off the bra with the straps being cut first before the center of the cups. The sight of her small breasts made my dick hard! They are white as snow with small flattened cherry red nipples. She attempted to struggle as I touched the soft and fleshy skin of her motherhood, and then she attempted to scream in her sealed mouth as my lips and tongue teased her nipples. My dick was becoming painfully hard within my pants. I wanted her pussy bad so I stood up and dropped my pants, before I jerked her shoes off and pulled the jeans and panties off together. Realizing that she was about to be rape, the mother immediately crossed her legs as soon as the jeans came off. Her thighs covered her motherhood so well that I could not see it, but I wasn’t about to let her stop me from preventing me from getting what I wanted. Her legs were forced apart by my superior strength and I seen her light pink vaginal lips surrounded by a thin coat of soft red hair. The mother aggressively shook her head as I moved into the traditional mounting position and forced my thickened manhood into the dry feminine cave. She screamed as best as she could as I forced deeper into her, and when I felt her natural wetness take over I thrusted in and out to satisfy the urge to fill her up with my sticky semen. Her loose legs tried to push me off as my arms tightly locked around her back. The thrusts became faster and crueler then finally I exploded into her body! My weight fully collapsed on her medium frame, and I continued to slowly and humanely penetrate her vagina. “My, you are good! For I haven’t had a good fuck like that for a long time.” was whispered into her ear. Getting off of the mother I went ahead and took extra pictures of her naked body including the tits and the oozing pussy. Soon after I sat down and rested from my jaunt with violent sex. Moving closer to the mother for the period of my rest, I pulled her up to a sitting position next to the tree. Soon after I again played with her sexual features and talked with her. “Raping a middle age woman is fun. I remember the time when I first raped a girl in high school. She was oh…16 or 17 years old and a virgin! She was bawling when she felt the knife on her throat. Her tits were nice and firm. Fucked her right in a state park in the back seat of my car. Forcing my cock in that tight pussy while she cried and begged me to stop. She never told anyone of the attack. My last rape was about ten months ago when I took care of a six-month pregnant realtor. In fact your daughter over there reminds me much of her.” She then noticed that I was paying attention to her daughter a lot more. She probably hoped that I wouldn’t rape the teen, and when she seen me looking at her daughter then her hopes became her fears. The mother voluntarily spread her legs apart — perhaps to get me to keep my attention on her. My fingers indulged in the offering, and they dug deep into it forcing the muscles to relax and the tissues to lubricate themselves. The mother’s face wrenched from the pain of my fingers going in deeper as I forced more than three in before my entire fist went into her pussy. “Do you miss the feeling of a child coming out of your pussy? My fist is as big as a child’s head.” Her daughter was in direct line of sight of the rape, and her head was turned away. “What’s the matter teen? You don’t like seeing your mom gets raped? I bet your daddy fucks her every week, so what’s so bad about another man fucking her?” My hand went out of her as my dick got hard again. “I want to see your teenage daughter’s naked body before I fuck you again.” The mother vigorously shook her head as I moved away, while the daughter stared at me with wide-open eyes. My camera was with me as I took a photograph of her, before I sat down and groped her breast. “Well, I think it’s fair that if your mom is naked then so should you. Plus, I bet your body looks a hell a lot better than that old bitch! Wait a second. Your breast feels different. You don’t have a brassier on do you?” Like her mother the teen had faded tight blue jeans on, but she had a gray sweatshirt on other than a blouse. In testing my observation the inside of her sweatshirt was invaded by a large hand of mine. The heat of her body was inviting and my hand reached the soft tissue of her breast. No bra stopped my collision with her soft nipple. I immediately pulled her sweatshirt up and over her head. The two breasts were not as droopy as her mothers are, and the girl’s prominent freckles covered the upper side of them. Plus her pink nipples and areola were larger than her mother’s was. “Hey mommy! You daughter was walking around without a bra! Do you think that she was hoping to catch the eyes of a man in the woods?” Photographs were taken of her breasts. Both wide view and close-ups on the nipples. The jeans were to become next after removing her sneakers. She naturally kicked her legs in an attempt to stop me from pulling off the pants. But, in the end she only had her white socks and white panty brief’s on her. She soon found me lying next to her and fondling her soft yet firm breast. Her nipples became hard to my touching. Getting up, I lifted the top of her panties and looked in them. She cried as I stared at her bushy pussy. “Nice pussy you got there. Are you still a virgin?” The young teen shook her head. I had no ideal if she was lying or not. After getting up I took another photograph before removing her panties, and two more photographs of her young sexual organ. I once again dropped my pants and my erect penis stood at attention. Her mother screamed to get my attention. The daughter crossed her legs to prevent me from seeing her. Straddling on top of the teenage daughter’s chest with my dick touching her chin, I grabbed her hair and forced her to look at me. “I’m going to rape someone one more time before I leave. You, my young woman, will decide whom. You need to decide if I fuck your pussy, or I fuck you mom’s ass hole. If you decide that I fuck you then you’ll tell me by spreading your legs apart.” I released her to see what her answer was. Her mother turned around on her belly with her butt sticking up as in asking me to fuck her ass, but her daughter made her decision as she opened her legs to permit me to enter her. Preparing her pussy for entrance with my fingers, I heard her mother screaming as loud as she could. Fearing that someone may hear her I went over there and chambered a bullet into the gun in front of her. “One more word from you then your teenager will get this bullet in her head! Then I’m going have to rape your youngest daughter. She chose to have me fuck her and not your tight ass! So, shut up!” I went back to her daughter, and at the same time watched her mother. She remained quiet. I didn’t want to kill in the first place. Her daughter definitely was not a virgin. To my surprise, she matched my rocking movements. Hell, she was enjoying herself! “Too bad…your mom didn’t…enjoy herself like… you are! You, must have plenty. of experience.” I talked as I thrusted into her. Her breathing was more pronounced as she accepted my thrusts and after what seemed to be a considerable amount of time, her uterus was filled with my semen. Both of our bodies perspired. I got up off of her and activated my GPS unit to mark the spot that I raped them at.

Once my clothes were back on, and all my tools were in the bag I have yet to do one last thing with the two naked women to permit me to escape without them following me. A 200,000-volt stun gun was removed and I discharged it in both of there pussy’s. After removing the ropes from the girls, I went to the youngest daughter and exchanged the ropes with duct tape. She was able to freely move now. “I’m leaving you now. Tell your mom, once she wakes up, that I have her identification. If either of you reports this incident to the police then I’ll be looking for all three of you again. And when I find you then I’ll kill you all.”

EPILOGUE

After about an hour after I got to the trailhead, as I was watching from a safe distance, all three girls came out of the woods. They seen that I ransacked there vehicle taking what money or identification items that I could find. I also found their cell phone number and wrote it down. Three months has passed since they were raped. It’s near Christmas now and I sent the mother a Christmas card. It had the naked image of her and a message — You’re a good and protective mother. Keep on protecting your children. Enjoy making love to your husband and remember me.

Rape Story by Luckytom44

“No more. Oh God, PLEASE no more!” she begged as she saw Rat approach her. “Don’t worry, sugar. That pussy just too nasty to fuck anymore.” Kathy couldn’t believe her ears. It was over. The rest of them were going to leave her alone. Thank God! Thank God! “Okay, guys, put her face down on the floor!” It took a second for Rat’s comment to register in Kathy’s mind. Suddenly, she knew that it wasn’t over. She knew exactly what was in store for her, and she was more terrified than ever. “Oh God NO! Please NO! Y-you c-can’t! Not THAT! PLEASE not THAT!” Kathy screamed as Scratch and Weasel pulled her off the stool and forced her down onto the cold tile floor. Kathy was twisting and fighting, trying to pull loose from the two bikers that held her down. She felt Rat kneeling behind her, forcing her legs apart. Then she felt his weight on her back, crushing her to the floor. She felt his hand moving between them, guiding his dick to her rectum. “DON’T! Please DON’T!” she screamed as she felt the head of Rat’s dick pressing against her. “Oh Jesus, PLEASE stop! Oowwwww!! It HURTS! Nnnuuuhhh!!!” Kathy twisted and jerked her body in a futile attempt to escape from Rat. She could feel the head of his dick begin to spread her rectum open, could feel it beginning to enter her. She had never had anal sex before and hadn’t realized how excruciating it could be. “Dear God, PLEASE stop! OOWWWWW!! N-n-no! Oh please NO!” Rat was on Kathy’s back, grinding her naked body against the floor as he continued driving into her, each thrust forcing his dick a little deeper into her anal passage. She could hear him grunting and moaning in her ear as he forced more of his rock hard meat up inside her bowels. Bill felt the sweat beginning to bead on his forehead as he watched Rat sodomize Kathy. The sight of her face down on the floor, her arms pinned to the floor above her head, her legs spread wide with Rat on her back was thrilling. The side of her face was pressed against the tiles, her brow furrowed and her eyes squeezed tightly shut, her teeth grinding against the incredible pain tearing into her rectum. He watched in fascination as Rat’s hips continued thrusting, driving his dick ever deeper into her. “Stop it! Please, PLEASE stop it! Oh God, I can’t…I can’t…NOOOOOOAAAAAUUUU!!!” Kathy screamed in agony as Rat finally overcame the resistance of her rectum and drove the full length of his dick into her bowels. Every muscle in her body snapped taut as the incredible pain tore through her to the very centre of her being. She felt as if her insides were being torn apart as Rat began driving his dick repeatedly into her. “Nnnuuu….nnnuuu…nnnuuu….God n-no….p-please n-no!” Kathy could hardly draw enough breath against the intense pain flooding through her to even speak. Rat was driving into her with a viciousness she wouldn’t have believed any human to be capable of. He continually drove into her bowels with all the speed and force he could muster. The pain tore through every fibre of Kathy’s body as Rat sadistically raped her. “Nnnuuuhhh…nnnuuuhhh,,,g-get out of me! P-please get OUT of me! I c-can’t t-take anymore! Oh God! Oh God! Nnnuuhhh..uh..uh..ooooooooohhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuu!” Kathy groaned as she felt Rat’s cum flooding her bowels. He kept driving into her, pumping ever more cum into her until his balls were finally drained. Rat lay panting on her back, crushing her to the floor while he recovered his breath. She could feel his dick slowly shrinking inside her. Finally, Rat pulled out of her and stood up. Kathy squeezed her eyes shut and whimpered as she felt Lead foot immediately take Rat’s place on her back. He had no trouble sliding his stiff dick up into her distended, cum filled rectum, and she winced and cried out in pain as he drove the whole length of his meat into her in one vicious thrust. Kathy ground her teeth but said nothing as the rape continued. She had quit begging. She had surrendered. She lay trembling and crying on the floor, praying that it would be over quickly, while Lead foot pumped his meat in and out of her body. It no longer mattered who used her. It only mattered that they finished quickly so she would then be left alone. Scratch and Weasel let go of Kathy’s arms. They had done this often enough that they could recognize when a bitch finally broke. This one wouldn’t fight anymore. She would lay there and take whatever they gave her. That was why Scratch and Weasel normally went last in a gang rape. They loved having the bitches broken and complacent, loved having them lay there and accept being raped because they had given up all hope. The hostages watched as Leadfoot continued sodomizing Kathy right in front of them. His vicious thrusting into her rectum must have been excruciating, but other than the trembling of her body, Kathy lay un moving. She winced and cried in pain as Leadfoot drove into her, but all the fight was gone from her. The female hostages were sickened by the sight of Kathy’s ordeal, barely able to comprehend the terror, pain and frustration she must be feeling. With one exception, the men felt a blind rage at the viciousness of these animals, and a burning frustration at their own helplessness to intervene. The single exception was Bill Davis, who was thrilled beyond description to be watching Kathy’s misery. His dick had never been so stiff in his whole life! Leadfoot was driving into Kathy with a frenzy as the hostages continued watching. She cried in pain with each inward thrust of Leadfoot’s swollen organ. The hostages heard Leadfoot moan, they saw Kathy’s fingers dig against the floor and heard her whimper, and they knew he was pumping more cum into her bowels. They could see on her face the revulsion she felt at the warmth spreading through her. Gradually, Leadfoot slowed to a stop. With a grunt of satisfaction, he lifted himself off of the brutalized girl, pulling his dick from her rectum as he did. Kathy lay unmoving as Leadfoot stepped to the counter and picked up a beer. She still didn’t move as Weasel knelt down between her spread legs and unfastened his trousers. She closed her eyes and lay still as he lowered himself onto her back and began guiding his dick to her rectum. The hostages saw Kathy’s body stiffen and her brow furrow as Weasel drove himself into her ravaged bowels. They could hear her moan with each inward thrust of Weasel’s dick. Other than that, she didn’t move as Weasel began raping her. “Nnnuuhhh…nnnuuuhhh…nnnuuuhhh.” Kathy moaned with each thrust as she felt Weasel moving his dick in and out of her. She felt his hips driving against her buttocks and his weight on her back crushing her to the floor. Her rectum was stretched open to the point that she thought she would begin tearing apart at any second. She felt as if her insides were being damaged by the repeated assaults. As she lay with the side of her face pressed against the tiles and Weasel’s dick buried in her ass, she could see the hostages through her tears as they watched her being brutally sodomized. How could they watch? How could they stand there and watch? Were they all sick? Did they enjoy watching her being brutalized? Couldn’t they at least look away? “Nnnuuuhhh…nnnuuuhhh…oooohhhhh…nnnuuuhhh…nnnuuuhhh.” The hostages listened to Kathy’s pitiful moans of pain as Weasel drove into her with increasing fervour. Over and over he pounded his dick into her ravaged body, brutalizing her in ways beyond the comprehension of the watchers. “Nnnuuuhhh…nnnuuuhhh…oooooohhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuu.” the drawn out groan came as Kathy felt Weasel spraying her insides with his sperm. She felt more of the warm liquid being pumped deep into her rectum with every inward thrust of Weasel’s dick. Finally drained, Weasel pulled out of Kathy and stood up. Without hesitation, Scratch took Weasel’s place on top of Kathy. He buried his dick inside her so quickly that for a moment she thought it was still Weasel in her. It didn’t feel like she had been without a dick inside her bowels for even a brief instant. As Scratch began pumping into her, the pain again tore through her. Her rectum was raw and torn from the repeated abuse, and blood was beginning to leak out of her. She wondered how much longer the rape would go on, and whether or not she could even survive it. Scratch pounded into Kathy with a vengeance, grinding her pelvic area against the floor. Listening to her cry out each time he drove into her aroused him even further. He forced a hand between her and the floor and grabbed her breast. Kathy screamed in agony as Scratch viciously pinched and twisted her nipple while continuing the relentless assault on her bowels. The agonized scream and the trembling body were more than Scratch could bear. Grunting in Kathy’s ear, he blew his load, adding his cum to that which already flooded her. Scratch continued pounding into her and mauling her breast until his dick began softening. Finally done, Scratch pulled out of Kathy as she collapsed, exhausted, on the floor. The hostages watched, waiting to see what would happen now. Unlike Kathy, they knew that all eleven bikers had taken a turn on her. Would they leave now, or would there be even more atrocities? Mule took a long pull on his beer and smiled as he looked at the naked girl spread out on the floor. It had been awhile since he had taken his turn with Kathy, and he was feeling horny again. “Get her on her knees.” he told Animal and Rat. Grabbing Kathy by the arms, the two bikers pulled her into a kneeling position, her buttocks resting on the backs of her legs. They knelt on either side of her, twisting her arms up behind her back. Sometime during the rapes, the bow that had held her pony tail in place had come loose. Her sweat matted hair now hung down over her face and shoulders as her chin rested on her chest in utter exhaustion. Animal grabbed her hair and pulled her head up as Mule stepped in front of her, his dick in his hand. “Oh, no.” Kathy moaned as she saw Mule’s dick in front of her face. “Oh, please don’t. I’ve never done that! Please nooaaauugggg…uurrgguu!!” Kathy began gagging as Mule forced his dick into her mouth. Grabbing the hair on both sides of her head, Mule stroked his meat between her lips, pushing farther into her mouth with each thrust. He used the hands full of Kathy’s hair to move her head, forcing her mouth to slide up and down the length of his shaft. “Oh, yeah!” he sighed in pleasure as Kathy continued gagging on his dick. “Oh, fuck yeah does that feel good!” She tried twisting her head away, but Mule’s hands twisted in her hair prevented her escape. Over and over he forced her mouth up and down his dick, gagging and choking her with each penetration. Animal an Rat held Kathy immobile while Mule continued fucking her mouth with relish. Kathy was having trouble breathing as Mule forced his meat farther into her throat. Her lungs were beginning to burn from lack of air. Kathy wanted to vomit as she felt Mule pushing farther into her throat. She felt his dick swelling even larger as she continued gagging on him. She could feel his dick beginning to throb in her mouth as she heard him groan. Kathy retched as she felt the first blast of thick, hot cum splatter against the back of her throat. “Oh, SHIT!” Mule groaned as he shot wave after wave of cum into Kathy’s throat. Unable to breathe, she had no choice but to swallow the foul liquid as Mule kept raping her mouth. Finally with a sigh of contentment, Mule pulled his dick out of Kathy’s mouth. She wanted to vomit, but she fought down the urge, afraid of what Mule might do to her if she did. “Shit, you just LOVE to suck cock, don’t you?” Mongo grinned at Kathy as he stepped in front of her and started pulling his zipper down. “The way you took Mule, I bet you love to eat meat and drink cum, don’t you?” “Leave me alone! Please! You’ve done enough! Jesus Christ just LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!” Kathy screamed in frustration. “Leave you alone? I don’t THINK so, you cum drinking little slut!” Mongo told Kathy as Rat grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. Kathy tried to keep Mongo from entering her mouth, but with Mongo, Rat and Animal all gripping her hair, she didn’t stand a chance. “No! Stop! Please nouuugggaaccckkkkuuummmpppphhhh!” Bill watched in fascination as Mongo forced his dick into Kathy’s mouth. Seeing her stark naked, kneeling on the floor with two bikers pinning her arms behind her back, while Mongo held the hair on both sides of her head and forced her mouth up and down the length of his dick, was nearly more than he could bear. For an instant, he thought that he was going to cum in his pants, but he fought down the urge. God, his balls were so swollen they were sore! Kathy tried to mentally put herself someplace else. If only her mind could escape from her body, she might survive. But it was impossible. No matter how she tried, Kathy couldn’t think of anything but the stiff, swollen piece of meat that was filling her mouth and forcing it’s way into her throat. She could feel the veins bulging on the sides of Mongo’s dick as he forced her to take him completely into her mouth. She continued gagging and choking as Mongo forced himself repeatedly into her. Mongo was longer than Mule, and Kathy realized with horror that he was actually trying to force his meat down into her throat. Mongo gripped Kathy’s hair tightly and forced her head farther back, straightening the passage from her mouth into her throat. He pressed into her even harder, and moaned in pleasure as he felt his dick finally pass beyond the entrance and actually enter her throat. Kathy’s air passage was blocked as Mongo held himself in her throat, rocking his pelvis against her face. He could feel Kathy’s throat milking his dick as her gagging and retching caused her throat to repeatedly contract around his meat. Panic gripped Kathy as Mongo’s dick began suffocating her. She didn’t want to die with his filthy organ buried in her throat! She tried pulling far enough away from Mongo to draw air into her lungs, but the three bikers held her too tightly. Kathy’s body began jerking and quivering as she choked on Mongo and fought for breath. She was beginning to feel light headed from lack of air when she heard Mongo groan. She felt his dick throbbing in her mouth as he begin to shoot cum directly into her esophagus. Mongo continued pumping cum down Kathy’s throat until he had completely drained his balls. Finally satiated, Mongo released her hair and withdrew from her mouth. Kathy dropped her head forward as she greedily sucked air into her burning lungs. Her shoulders and chest were heaving as she desperately tried to pull as much air as possible into her oxygen starved body. Gradually, her breathing started to return to normal. “No more! P-please no more! I c-can’t take anymore! I-I c-can’t!” The tears rolled down her cheeks as she saw J.D. approaching her, his zipper down and his dick in his hand. When was this going to end? When would they be finished with her? The hostages could see Kathy’s eyes squeeze shut and her brow furrow as J.D. forced his dick between her lips. They could hear her gagging as he forced himself deeper into her mouth. They could see the muscles in her stomach ripple and contract as she retched and choked on the swollen dick that invaded her mouth. Kathy felt J.D.’s pubic hairs rubbing against her face as he pumped his dick inside her. She could smell the foul odour of his unwashed crotch, and was sickened even more. Kathy knew that the dick in her mouth had her own dried fluids and dried biker cum from when J.D. raped her, but what other filth was also on it? How many women had this animal been in without cleaning himself? How many vaginas? How many rectums? Kathy gagged even harder with the thought. J.D. twisted Kathy’s hair as he continued driving into her. The sounds of her gagging and retching increased his excitement. He could feel the tightening in his balls as he began approaching orgasm. Kathy felt J.D. driving deeper into her mouth. Like Mongo before him, J.D. was starting to force his way into her throat. Once again, she was being suffocated by the organ invading her throat. Her gag reflex increased as she felt the head of his dick start down the passage to her stomach. The feeling of her throat muscles contracting around his meat was more than J.D. could take, and he almost immediately began pumping cum into her. Kathy could feel the hot liquid shooting down her oesophagus, and, with no other choice, had to swallow the salty load. J.D. kept riding her face until the last drop of cum had left his balls. His thrusting slowed as he began softening in Kathy’s mouth, enjoying the feel of her around his meat. After a few moments, he released her hair and withdrew from her. Kathy was again desperately sucking air into her tortured lungs. Her stomach was turning with the thought of what she had been forced to swallow. Her body was near total exhaustion from the repeated abuse it had withstood. Pulling out his dick, Lobo stepped in front of Kathy and grabbed her by the hair. Lifting her head, he saw that Kathy’s eyes were red rimmed and glassy and her mouth hung open. She was still gasping for breath. “P-please. In the n-name of G-god, p-please leave me alone.” Her voice was nearly a whisper as she pleaded with Lobo. The big biker only grinned as he moved closer to her. Kathy didn’t fight. She just closed her eyes and whimpered as Lobo slid his dick into her warm, wet mouth. Taking her head in his hands, he began fucking her mouth. She wasn’t gagging as much as she had before, and it embarrassed her to think that she was growing accustomed to having these filthy bikers bury themselves in her mouth. “Oh man! Yeah! You are one good little cock sucker, aren’t you? You just love having a nice big dick in your mouth, don’t you?” Kathy’s face burned with shame. It was bad enough having to take these animals. Being treated as if she was some kind of a whore, treated as if she LIKED what they were doing to her, made things even worse! Lobo continued pumping his dick into Kathy’s mouth, enjoying himself thoroughly. He would slowly shove himself all the way into Kathy, so that her face was pressed against his stomach, then just as slowly withdraw until only the head of his dick was still in her mouth. Over and over he repeated this action, feeling his balls gradually swelling as they built up their load. He noticed that she was no longer gagging, even when he shoved the whole length of his dick into her throat. She WAS becoming a good little cocksucker! “Oh shit. Oh shit, do you feel good!” Lobo sighed. Kathy felt his pace increase as he continued face fucking her. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she was once again forced to swallow a load of cum. She could feel Lobo starting to swell, could feel the throbbing in his meat as more blood pulsed through the swollen veins that ran the length of his dick. “Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!” Lobo’s eyes were closed as he pumped into Kathy’s mouth faster and faster. He felt his balls tightening as the slight burning sensation began building in his dick. Kathy prepared herself mentally as she felt Lobo reach the verge. She felt his dick jerk as the first wave of cum shot into the back of her throat, and she began swallowing the thick, salty liquid as fast as Lobo could pump it into her. With a sigh, Lobo finally drained the last of his cum into Katy’s throat and pulled his glistening dick from between her lips. Animal, holding one of Kathy’s arms behind her back with one hand, placed the other hand under her chin and raised her head. Leaning his face close to hers, he said “Getting bored, bitch? Maybe you want to try something different. Rat hasn’t had those pretty lips of yours yet, and I haven’t tried your ass. How about we take them both at the same time? Would you like that?” Kathy’s face twisted into a caricature of itself as the tears welled up and she began sobbing. In a voice barely more than a high pitched whisper, she pleaded in vain with her tormentors. “N-n-no. Pu-pu-please n-no. Oh G-god, l-leave me a-alone.” she begged as Rat and Animal pulled her to her feet. Dragging her to the counter, they draped her face down over two stools, her stomach on one and her chest on the other. Rat moved in front of her face and began pulling down his zipper while Animal stepped behind her. Lifting her head by the hair, Rat started rubbing the head of his dick over her lips before penetrating her mouth. “P-please, p-please no more. Oh, noouuummmpph……..AARRRUUMMMPPHH!!” Kathy tried screaming around the dick in her mouth as Animal brutally crammed his dick into her battered rectum. The pain in her bowels was incredible. She was being rocked between the two bikers as they both drove into her from either end, each one forcing her onto the other as they thrust forward. Bill thrilled at the sight of the two bikers double raping Kathy. His heart was pounding as he watched them driving relentlessly into her from both ends. He loved hearing her scream, muffled by the dick in her mouth, every time Animal drove into her bowels. Her body was twitching and trembling under the assault, and the sight was wonderful! Rat was holding Kathy by the hair, driving into her throat while he watched Animal’s dick sliding in and out of her asshole. It was a tremendous turn on, and Rat soon found himself getting ready to cum. “Oh shit! Oh shit! OH SSSHHHIIITTT!!!” Rat yelled as he blew his load down Kathy’s throat. She swallowed Rat’s cum as Animal continued driving deep into her bowels. She couldn’t believe this was happening to her. As Rat pulled his dick out of her, she began pleading with Animal. “Please st-stop! Your K-KILLING me. PLEASE get OUT of me! Oh God noouuhhggmmm!” Her pleas were cut short as Cosmos took Rat’s place, filling her mouth with his swollen dick. Kathy thought she would lose her mind as the two kept driving into her. She felt Animal pounding into her faster as he gripped her hips with both hands. She heard him groaning as his dick began throbbing inside her. She felt his dick jerking deep in her bowels as he began shooting his cum inside her. Over and over she felt him spraying her insides until he had nothing left to shoot. Kathy felt Animal withdraw his meat from her, then groaned around Cosmos’ dick as she felt another immediately shoved up inside her. Blade had been waiting to take Animal’s place, and was now sharing her with Cosmos. How long had this been going on? How long had they been cramming themselves into her? She was beginning to feel as if this had been her whole life, as if there had never been anything but this diner, these bikers, and rape. Nothing but rape and misery. She swallowed without even thinking as Cosmos sprayed more cum into her throat. As Cosmos pulled out and stepped back, Leadfoot moved up and stuffed his dick into her mouth. Still the double rape continued without mercy. She lost all track of time. She felt Blade cumming in her ass, and a moment later, Leadfoot was cumming in her mouth, but she had no idea how long they had been abusing her before climaxing. She felt them withdraw from her, felt the emptiness in her body for a brief second before Scratch and Weasel stepped up and filled her once more. She was aware of Weasel shoving his meat into her throat, aware of Scratch driving himself into her bowels, but time meant nothing. She was drifting in a fog, and nothing existed but the two dicks filling her from both ends. She felt her body rocking back and forth on the stools as they repeatedly drove into her from both ends. And then she was swallowing as she tasted the salty cum filling her mouth and throat. Almost simultaneously she felt the warmth flooding her bowels as Scratch dumped his load inside her. They continued riding her until she felt their dicks begin to soften inside her. Gradually, they came to a stop. Then, suddenly, she was empty. No one was inside her. She lay across the stools, gasping for breath. She could taste the cum that coated the inside of her mouth. She could feel more cum beginning to leak from her ravaged rectum. She tried to move off of the stools, but her legs wouldn’t support her and she collapsed on the floor. Laying naked on her back, she felt the cool air begin to dry the sweat that coated her body. The rape had lasted nearly five hours, and in all that time, there had only been a little more than ten minutes when there had NOT been a dick buried in some part of Kathy’s body. Mule took a pull at his beer and looked around at the bikers. “Any of you want some more of this slut?” None did. “You.” Mule said, pointing at Bill. “Come here.” Bill looked around at the other hostages. Swallowing, he hesitantly approached Mule. “You know,” said Mule as he put his arm around Bill, “I think you’re our kind of guy.” Bill stood straighter when he heard Mules words. He always pictured himself as a tough guy. “I saw the way you were watching while we fucked this little girl here. You looked like you wanted to jump right in. Did I read you right? You got what it takes to be one of us?” “Yeah.” Bill managed to avoid stammering as he answered. “Yeah. I got what it takes.” He didn’t notice the other bikers grinning. “Great!” Mule smiled. “So if you’re going to join us, you might as well grab a piece of this bitch before we go. You want some of her, man?” “Shit yes I want some!” “Bill! What the fuck do you think you’re doing!?! Are you NUTS!?!” Jerry yelled in disbelief as he saw Bill pull out his dick. “Hey, FUCK you, man! You don’t tell ME what to do! I’m going with these guy’s, and I’m going to LIVE, man!” Turning his back on the hostages, Bill knelt between Kathy’s spread legs. As Bill lowered himself onto her, Kathy slowly shook her head from side to side. “Oh, no. Not you, Billy. Not you, too. Please don’t. Please, Billy, please nooouuuuhhhhhh.” she moaned as Bill shoved his dick up inside her vagina. The bikers and hostages both watched as Bill raped Kathy. His hips were driving his dick into her while he forced his tongue into her mouth. She whimpered in pain each time he thrust into her. His hands were all over her, squeezing and twisting her breasts, grabbing the cheeks of her ass. Bill was too excited to last very long. He had nearly cum in his pants while watching the gang rape. Now that he was raping Kathy himself, the excitement was more than he could bear. With a groan, he began pumping cum into the battered girls body. Once his balls were drained, he stood up and fastened his pants. “So. Are we going to leave now?” he asked Mule with a grin. “What the fuck do you mean ‘we’?” Mule sneered at him. “You think we want some punk-ass little wimp like you hanging with us?” “B-but you said…I mean you let me…hey, come on! I can’t stay here now! Not after what I just did!” Bill was beginning to sweat. They had to be kidding him. They HAD to be. Without warning, Mule drove his fist into Bills stomach, doubling him up and dropping him to the floor. “You fucks think you’re so much better than us, don’t you?” he grinned at the hostages. “But look at how easy it was to get this clean cut, middle class punk to commit rape. You’re no different than us. Not one damn bit!” Mule turned and walked out the door, the other bikers following. Bill looked up as he held his stomach and tried to catch his breath. The women were all around Kathy, trying to comfort her, but the men were all coming towards him. The looks on their faces terrified Bill. “No! Get away from me!” Bill wined as he tried to crawl away from the approaching group. “Get away! LEAVE ME ALONE!” All of the frustration and anger that had built up in these men as they witness Kathy’s ordeal were now released. Hate, rage, and a desire for revenge poured out of them, all of it directed at Bill. ******************************

“Good evening. This is Sandra Lewis with the six o’clock news. In our lead story, police are seeking an outlaw motorcycle gang who last night took over Jerry’s Diner on the outskirts of town. Over a period of nearly five hours, the members of the gang brutally and repeatedly raped a nineteen year old girl who works at the diner. The gang is also wanted for murder in connection with the brutal beating death of twenty-one year old Bill Davis, a college student and part time employee at Jerry’s. If anyone has any information regarding these crimes, or the gang members, they are requested to contact the police.”

By Luckytom44

Kathy Elliot was nineteen years old and had been working at Jerry’s Diner since graduating high school the previous year. She was a pretty girl with large brown eyes, a pixie nose and full lips. Her long dark brown hair was pulled back in a pony tail as the food service regulations required. She was currently wearing a white, short sleeve shirt dress that buttoned to the waist. The V of the collar was cut just deep enough to show the beginnings of the cleavage of her firm, young breasts. The dress flared to a full skirt below her trim waist and ended just above the knees of her long, shapely legs. The collar, cuffs and buttons of the dress were red, as was the two inch wide belt that she wore. Her shoes were white leather flats. This was the standard uniform of a waitress at Jerry’s. Kathy glanced at the clock on the wall and sighed. Eight-thirty. Still an hour and a half till closing. It had been a busy night at Jerry’s Diner, and Kathy was looking forward to closing up and going home. Kathy was working the twelve booths along the wall while Bill Davis, a college student and part time waiter, worked the counter. Jerry, the owner, was cooking as he usually did. Three booths were occupied by couples, one by four high school boys, and one by two elderly ladies. Three men, each alone, sat spaced out at the counter. No one paid attention when the front door of the diner opened. The blast of the twelve gauge shotgun in the enclosed space was deafening. Plaster fell to the floor beneath the hole that was torn in the ceiling by the double ought buck shot. Confusion reigned as eleven men, all brandishing firearms, ran screaming through the restaurant, yelling at everyone to move to the back wall. Kathy, Bill and all the customers were herded to the rear. Jerry was forced out of the kitchen with a gun in his back and made to join the others at the back wall. In moments, they were all under the control of the intruders. The eleven who stood in front of the hostages were cut from the same mould. All were big, dirty looking men with long, greasy hair and several days growth of beard. They all wore dirty blue jeans, t-shirts, and leather vests which proclaimed them to be members of the Shadows, an outlaw motorcycle gang. The smell that they carried with them indicated that they hadn’t bathed in days. “J.D., get the ‘closed’ sign put up in the window and lock the door. Cosmos, you close the blinds.” Two of the bikers moved towards the front without question, indicating that the one who spoke was the leader. “Listen,” Jerry stammered, “we won’t make any trouble, The money’s in the register, all of it. Take it, it’s yours.” Without a word, the one with the shotgun stepped forward and with a sweeping motion, hit Jerry in the temple with the butt of the gun, knocking him to the floor. “Let that be a lesson to all of you assholes.” The leader growled. “Nobody says shit unless I ask them a fucking question.” “You tell ‘em, Mule.” one of the gang members said to the leader. “Okay.” Mule said, looking at the terrified group before him. “We’re gonna take up a collection, just like in church. ‘Cept here, you donate everything. Wallets, watches, rings every fucking thing. Mongo, Animal, pass among the faithful.” Two of the gang members came forward, each carrying a cloth bag into which each person was forced to drop their valuables. Meanwhile, Mule went to the cash register and emptied it, stuffing the money into his pockets. In no time at all, everything of value had been confiscated. Most gang members by this time had helped themselves to beer from the cooler and were sprawled on stools or in booths, as if they were in no hurry to leave. Mule sat on a stool at the counter and took a long pull at his bottle of beer as he perused the available females. Two of them were fucking antiques, dried out and older than dirt. One was fat, a real sweat hog. Another was in her forties, and would have been acceptable if there had been nothing else available. Of the last two, one was a cute little thing, maybe twenty three or twenty four, and with her husband. Mule was normally fond of fucking broads in front of their husbands, hearing the cunt crying and begging while her wimp old man stood by and watched helplessly. Unfortunately, this one was pregnant. It would have been okay if she had only been five or six months gone, but this one looked like she was going to drop the kid any minute. She was HUGE, and that was a turn off to Mule. But that little waitress, there was just something about that little waitress. Mule finished his beer and flipped the empty bottle over the counter where it shattered on the floor. Belching loudly, he stood up and stepped in front of the terrified group. “You.” he nodded towards Kathy. “Come here.” Kathy began trembling with fear, slowly shaking her head from side to side. Mule looked down at the floor and motioned to Kathy with his hand as he said “Come on. Let’s go.” Kathy looked around at the other hostages, but all of them averted their gaze. Terrified, she stepped slowly towards Mule until she stood in front of him. “P-please,” she whimpered, “please d-don’t hurt me.” Mule placed his hands gently on her shoulders. “Hurt you? Why, sweetheart, nobodies going to hurt you.” With that, he grabbed Kathy’s collar and in one vicious move, tore the top of her dress open, scattering buttons across the floor and exposing the white lace bra she wore. Kathy screamed and tried to fight as Mule pulled the dress off of her shoulders and down around her arms. “Stop it! PLEASE stop it!” Kathy pleaded as Mule crushed her body against his. His face was buried in her neck and one hand brutally groped her ass. “Leave me alone! STOP it! Let GO of me!” “Go man, go! Rip her open!” one of the gang members yelled. “Help me! Somebody please HELP me!” Kathy felt her panic rising as Mule began dragging her towards one of the booths. “Oh no! Don’t do this! PLEASE don’t do this!” Mule threw Kathy onto her back in the booth and landed on top of her. He clamped his mouth to hers and forced his tongue into her mouth. His breath was foul, tasting of beer and stale cigarettes. He smelled as if it had been days since he had showered. Kathy began retching as Mule’s hands roamed over her body. She managed to pull her mouth free as she felt his hand move between her legs and begin to tear the crotch from her pantyhose. “HELP me! Please, somebody HELP ME! Don’t let him DO this!” Kathy screamed as she tried in vain to push Mule off of her. The other hostages could see that Kathy’s dress was bunched around her waist, they could see her legs protruding from the booth, kicking in the air as she fought futility against the large man on top of her. “Oh God, NO! Please DON’T!” Kathy screamed as she felt him pressing the head of his dick against her. She felt him forcing her open and entering her body. She twisted her body, trying to escape from the intruding organ, but he continued forcing himself deeper into her. “Make him STOP! Somebody PLEASE make him STOP! Oh God, it HURTS!” the hostages could hear Kathy’s anguished pleas as they watched Mule’s ass moving as he drove himself into her. They watched her legs protruding from each side of his body, kicking uselessly. “Oh NO! Please no MORE! NO! NO! STOP! PLEASE STOP! EEEIIIIIIIAAAHHHH!!” Kathy screamed as Mule finally drove himself completely into her. Her head snapped back and her back arched in pain. The hostages saw Kathy’s legs snap straight and begin quivering as the scream escaped her throat, and they knew that Mule’s dick was now buried in her trembling body. They could see Mule’s back above the table of the booth; they could see his hips thrusting as he drove himself relentlessly into the helpless girl beneath him. “St-stop! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! P-please st-stop!” Kathy pleaded through her tears as Mule continued viciously raping her. “Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh!” The hostages could hear Kathy moan with each inward thrust, with each invasion of her depths. She had never imagined she could feel such pain and frustration. And then the shame washed over her as she realized that she was being used in full view of the other hostages. They could all SEE what was happening to her! “Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Oh God! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! St-stop! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! P- please!” Mule began increasing the pace of his assault. The hostages could hear Kathy’s moans of pain increase in frequency and volume as they watched Mule’s hips pistoning ever faster. They could hear the groans beginning deep in the big, dirty biker’s throat and knew he was approaching orgasm. Kathy knew it, too, and the thought of this animal depositing his sperm inside her was both terrifying and revolting. “P-please! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Don’t c-cum in me! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! P-please not –ooohh- inside of m-me! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh!” Mule continued driving into Kathy, harder and harder, faster and faster, his grunts and groans of pleasure echoing in Kathy’s ear. She could tell he was getting close, she could feel him swelling inside of her. She tried pushing him off of her, tried to get his dick out of her before he could cum. The hostages could see Mule’s frantic pace, could see Kathy’s desperate struggle against him. While most were disgusted by the spectacle, more than one of them felt a twinge of excitement as they watched this young girl being viciously raped. “Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Don’t! Please DON’T! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Not inside me! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Please not INSIDE MEEEE OOOOOHH GOD NOOOOOO!!!” Kathy felt Mule’s dick throbbing, felt him shooting his thick, hot cum deep inside of her. She felt it washing through her, coating her insides. The watching hostages also knew that Mule had blown his load inside the body of the trembling young waitress. One of them nearly orgasmed himself as he watched Mule drain his balls inside Kathy. Gradually, Mule slowed to a stop and collapsed on top of the sobbing girl. Kathy lay crying with Mule still on top of her. She felt the tears rolling down the side of her face and into her sweat soaked hair. She felt nauseous, her stomach turning as she fought the urge to vomit. She felt Mule’s dick softening inside her, gradually losing it’s length and thickness. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Kathy felt Mule lifting himself off of her, felt him withdrawing from her as he climbed out of the booth. She felt his cum begin to leak from her body, running into the crack of her ass. The hostages watched as Mule buckled his pants while he walked back to the counter and picked up the beer that J.D. had set out for him. They watched as Kathy began slowly sitting up, using the table to pull herself up while slowly swinging her feet to the floor. They saw her tear stained face and the shattered, shocked look in her eyes as she slowly stood up. She steadied herself with one hand on the table, while the other gripped her stomach. Kathy began walking slowly, hesitantly, towards the other hostages as J.D. came around from behind the counter. J.D. stepped in front of Kathy, blocking her way. She looked up at him, saw the evil grin on his face, and she knew. “Oh, no.” she whimpered as the tears rolled down her face. “Oh, please, no more. No more. Please don’t hurt me anymore.” Kathy screamed as J.D. grabbed her and began wrestling her to the floor. She tried fighting, but he was too big, too strong. Kathy landed on her back on the cold tiles with J.D. on top of her. His face was buried in her neck, licking and chewing while his hands played over her body. She felt him pull her bra down off of her breasts, felt his mouth lock onto one of her nipples and begin sucking. Through the tears in her eyes, she could see people all around her, gang members and hostages both, watching as J.D. continued assaulting her body. “Please!” Kathy pleaded to the watching hostages, “Please help me. Don’t let him. Please don’t let him!” The hostages stood still, watching as J.D. mauled Kathy. J.D. pulled the hem of her dress up to her waist as he used his knees to force her legs apart. She felt his hand move between them and begin unfastening his pants. Her body trembled with terror as she felt him guiding his dick to the entrance to her body. “Stop it! Get OFF of me! Oh, God PLEASE get off of me!” Kathy begged as J.D. prepared to enter her. “Oooohhhh nnnoooooo!” Kathy cried out as J.D.’s meat slid easily into her cum lubricated vagina. “Oh please, NO! No MORE! Oh please, leave me ALONE!” Kathy’s body twisted, her heels dug against the floor, her hands pushed against J.D.’s hips as she tried to disengage him from her. Nothing worked, and the big biker kept her pinned to the floor, his weight crushing her as he drove himself into her with all the viciousness he could muster. “Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! No! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Please stop!” Kathy moaned and pleaded as J.D. slid his dick in and out of her battered vagina. The hostages continued watching as the rape continued. They could see Kathy spread out on the tile floor, her face glistening with sweat. She was crying and moaning as J.D. continued fucking her brutally. Kathy continued begging, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. One of the hostages was paying particular attention to the rape occurring before him, his eyes large and his tongue darting out to moisten his dry lips. He could feel his own balls swelling with excitement as he watched Kathy being brutalized. “Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! N-n-no m-more! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! P-please, n-no m-more!” Kathy felt J.D. penetrating her deeper than she had ever felt in her life. She felt as if he were tearing her in two. She couldn’t believe this was happening to her. “Oh, please, s-stop! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Y-you’re h-hurting me! Oh, God, please stop!” J.D. grabbed Kathy by the hair and forced his mouth onto hers. She felt his tongue pushing deep into mouth, causing her to gag as he began pounding his dick into her with ever increasing fervour. She knew he was getting close. She couldn’t stand the thought of another load of cum inside her, but she couldn’t break her mouth away to beg for mercy. “Mmmppphhh! Nnnnmmmppphh!” Kathy groaned around J.D.’s tongue as she twisted her body and pushed against his hips. She heard him moaning in his throat as he continued intertwining his tongue with hers. She could feel his dick swelling and stiffening inside her. She pushed against his hips as hard as she could, twisting her body and using her legs to try and buck him off. And then she felt him spraying her insides, felt the heat of his cum flowing into her. The hostages saw Kathy’s body stiffen, saw her begin to tremble as her left hand formed a fist and smacked the floor in frustration. Every one of them knew that J.D. had cum inside her. Satiated, J.D. stood up and fastened his pants as Kathy lay on the floor crying. The hostages could see her laying there, her dress and bra bunched around her waist. Her breasts were exposed, and the lower part of her body was covered by nothing more than her shredded pantyhose. Kathy rolled onto her side and pulled herself into the fetal position as she continued crying. “Scratch! Weasel! Give me a hand here.” Animal said as he climbed off his stool. Scratch and Weasel grabbed Kathy by the arms and pulled her to a standing position. “Leave me alone! Please don’t hurt me anymore! Oh, God, please leave me alone!” Kathy pleaded as Animal began removing what was left of her clothing. In no time. she stood naked in the middle of the floor, held in place by the two bikers. “That’s better.’ muttered Animal. “Get her up on a stool and pin her to the counter.” Scratch and Weasel pulled Kathy to the counter as she pleaded with them to let her go. They pulled her onto a stool, her back against the counter and her arms held straight out to her sides, pinned down on the top of the counter. “Please don’t! Oh, God, PLEASE no more!” Kathy slowly shook her head from side to side as Animal stepped in front of her and pulled his dick from his pants. Kathy saw it standing away from his body, rock hard with the veins bulging along it’s sides. She felt the tears burning her eyes as he stepped between her legs. Kathy could see the other hostages watching as Animal began slipping his dick up inside her. “Help me! Somebody please help me!” Kathy whimpered to the hostages as Animal slid his arms under her legs and lifted. Her legs were now held in the air, Animals elbows under her knees. In this position, Animal could penetrate Kathy to incredible depths. “Oh God! Oh God! Uuuuhhhhooooonnnoooooo!” Kathy groaned as Animal buried his dick deep inside her. With Animal standing in front of Kathy and her legs raised, the hostages could see his dick as he pulled it almost completely out of her before sliding it back in. They could see her legs draped over his arms, her feet bouncing in the air as he stroked himself in and out of her. They could see the sweat beading on her face and chest as Animal began fucking her in earnest. Sadistically, Animal slowly withdrew his dick until only the head was still inside Kathy. He stood there for a moment. barely moving. The hostages watched as Animal suddenly and without warning drove himself violently into Kathy. Kathy’s brow furled, her body jumped and her legs tensed as Animal slammed against her cervix. An agonized scream escaped Kathy’s throat as the pain tore through to her very soul. “STOP it! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! I c-can’t TAKE anymore! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Oh God, P- PLEASE stop it!” Kathy cried out as she tried twisting her body away from Animal. Her head snapped from side to side as she tried pushing him away with her legs. Try as she might, there was no escape from his thrusting dick. Over and over he drove himself viciously into her, causing her intense pain with each invasion of her depths. The hostages watched helplessly as the brutal gang rape continued. The women were sickened by the sight of Kathy’s ordeal. Most of the men were revolted and angered by the viciousness of the crime. Two felt a slight arousal as they watched the rape, and were deeply ashamed of themselves. One of the hostages, however, was more than slightly aroused, and felt no shame at all. Never had he felt so turned on as he did watching Kathy brutalized over and over before him. Never had his dick been so stiff as it was now. He longed to join in the rape, to sink his dick into Kathy’s helpless, trembling body. He longed to add his own cum to that which was already flooding her insides. He was discovering his latent sadism. “Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh!” Kathy moaned in pain each time Animal drove into her body, each time he impaled her with his dick. She felt him thrusting into her with ever increasing speed and force. The pain grew worse with each passing second as her insides were savaged by the relentless assault. Her legs were bouncing in the air in time with the thrusting of Animal’s hips. She could feel him getting close, feel him preparing to once again fill her with cum. “No!” Kathy whimpered, “Please don’t! Ohhhh…ooohhhhhnnnoooo!” Animal drove into Kathy with a frenzy. He felt the cum building in his balls, Felt the burning in his dick. And then he exploded inside Kathy’s trembling, battered body, shooting wave after wave of hot cum into her. “Ohhh nnnoooooo! Not again! Oh God not again!” Kathy moaned in anguish as she felt the heat of Animal’s cum spreading through her insides. How could she not get pregnant? With all the cum they were shooting inside her, how could she not get pregnant? Animal kept pumping his meat into Kathy until the last drop of cum had been milked from his balls. Slowing his pace, he finally stopped thrusting into her. He stood there for awhile, enjoying the feel of his dick softening inside the little bitch. Finally, he pulled out of her and dropped her legs. Kathy’s arms were still pinned to top of the counter by Scratch and Weasel. Her shoulder blades were pressed against the front of the counter and her buttocks were on the stool. Her legs hung down towards the floor. She saw Cosmos stand up from one of the booths, finish his beer and drop the bottle to the floor. He began unfastening his pants as he walked towards her. Looking around in panic, she noticed Mule sitting a few stools away. “Please. P-please don’t let him. I c-can’t take it anymore. P-please don’t let him h-hurt me.” she pleaded in a barely audible voice, tears winding their way down her cheeks. Mule broke out in a hearty laugh at the thought of her begging HIM for help! Dumb little cunt! He grabbed another beer. Kathy dropped her head back onto the counter. “Oh God, nnnooooooooo.” she moaned as Cosmos’ dick slid into her. She squeezed her eyes shut as he began rubbing his hands over her breasts while he stroked his meat in and out of her. The hostages looked on as he bent over and began sucking on her nipples while he continued to fuck her. Mule noticed one of the hostages. His eyes were wide as he stared at the rape occurring in front of him. He licked his lips repeatedly as Kathy moaned, cried and begged for mercy. Glancing down, Mule noticed the bulge in the other man’s pants. The fucker was really enjoying the show. Kathy’s head rolled slowly from side to side as Cosmos pounded into her. Holding her by the hips, he jerked her towards him as he drove into her. Scratch and Weasel roughly squeezed and fondled her breasts, adding to the pain and frustration of the rape. Weasel grabbed her face in one hand as he covered her mouth with his, forcing his tongue nearly into her throat. Kathy began twisting her body as she gagged on Weasel’s tongue, inadvertently arousing Cosmos even more. He drove into her with ever increasing ferocity, moaning with pleasure as he brutalized the helpless girl’s body. “Oh shit! Oh fucking SHIT!” Cosmos groaned as he began pumping cum into Kathy’s trembling body. She groaned in frustration around Weasel’s tongue as she felt the heat of this latest load spreading through her. Cosmos continued pounding into her until the last bit of his cum had drained into Kathy. With a sigh of contentment, he pulled his dick out of the brutalized girl. “Oh God, no more! PLEASE no more!” Kathy wined as Mongo immediately stepped between her legs and pushed his dick up inside her. “Please STOP it! You’re k-killing me! Oh God, please!” Mongo relished hearing Kathy begging and pleading. He loved hearing her moan in pain as he drove himself deeply into her. The more she cried, the more pain she felt, the better Mongo liked it. Withdrawing almost all the way from Kathy, Mongo would then drive into her with as much force as possible, over and over again. Kathy’s body would jump and she would cry out in pain each time Mongo drove viciously into her. Bill Davis, the part time waiter, could barely contain himself. He watched fascinated as Mongo continued brutally raping Kathy. He felt his heart pounding as he watched Kathy’s body jerk and twitch each time Mongo drove into her. He felt his balls swelling as he listened to Kathy cry out in pain at each impalement of her body. He felt his mouth go dry as he watched Kathy’s trembling legs bounce in the air in time to Mongo’s vicious thrusting. God, he wished he could fuck her, too! “Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Oh G-god! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Owwww! Uuuhhh! P-please! P- please!” Mongo thrilled at Kathy’s begging. He felt his balls tighten as he approached orgasm. Faster and harder he pounded into her as his arousal increased. His dick began swelling even more as his excitement grew. “Ooohhh God nnnooooooooooo!” Kathy whimpered as he exploded inside of her, adding his cum to the four loads already deposited in her. Still he continued pounding into her, over and over until he was completely satiated. Gradually slowing, he finally stopped and pulled his meat out of Kathy. As Mongo stepped back, Lobo took his place between Kathy’s legs and immediately shoved his dick into her battered vagina. “Uuuhhh!” she moaned as she felt Lobo’s dick penetrating her. “L-leave me alone! P-please, leave me alone. Uuuhhh! T-take somebody else! P-please t-take somebody else!” Kathy dropped her head back onto the counter and squeezed her eyes shut as Lobo brutally fucked her, his hands running over her body as he did. Her face and chest glistened with sweat from the exertions being forced upon her. The pain that tore through her with every thrust of Lobo’s dick was excruciating. Her body twitched involuntarily with every inward thrust. The hostages watched as the bikers continued brutalizing Kathy’s tortured body. The women were especially sickened by the spectacle. Each one realized that she could have been selected as the object of the gang rape, and each one was ashamed that deep down they were glad it was Kathy and not them that was currently suffering. Not all of the hostages were revolted by the brutal attack, though. Bill’s excitement grew in direct proportion to Kathy’s agonies. He couldn’t believe how turned on he was. He could see Lobo’s dick moving in and out of Kathy’s firm, young body, and imagined himself between her legs, pounding her mercilessly. “St-stop! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Please st-stop! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Oh God, I can’t t-take anymore! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Y-you’re KILLING me! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! P-please no m- more!” Lobo, like the rest of the bikers, had a sadistic streak running through his soul. Kathy’s suffering served only to feed his frenzy and cause him to rape her even more brutally. Pounding into her with every ounce of force he could muster, he relished her cries of pain and the look of terror in her eyes. The feel of her trembling, pain wracked body was finally too much for Lobo, and he began shooting wave after wave of cum deep inside the helpless girl. Kathy wanted to vomit as she once again felt the warmth spreading through her. As Lobo stepped away, Blade moved into position in front of Kathy, his dick stiff and ready. He noticed that the cum leaking from the brutalized girl was no longer milky white, but rather a deep pink. The repeated, brutal rapes had begun damaging Kathy’s insides, and it was her blood mixing with the cum that had changed it’s colour. Blade couldn’t care less, and Kathy screamed as he mercilessly rammed his meat into her with a single, vicious thrust. “Nnnuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh…..uuuhhh…uuuhhh!” her head rolled from side to side as she moaned in pain with each violent intrusion into her body. “St-stop. P-please. Oh please.” Blade grinned as he heard Kathy pleading for mercy. It amazed him how these cunts always begged for them to stop, like anybody was going to listen. Shit! Kathy cried out as Blade continued his violent assault on her. Her insides were raw from the repeated rapes, and every movement inside her caused extreme pain. She could feel her insides being torn as Blade drove into her over and over, and the pain was nearly more than she could endure. Her body jerked and twisted each time Blade rammed his dick into her. Her cries of pain were literally music to the sadistic Blade’s ears, and in a short time his dick began swelling and throbbing. Kathy heard him groan, and she whimpered as she felt the heat of his cum shooting inside her. Gradually Blade slowed down until he finally came to a stop. Stepping back, he pulled his meat out of Kathy’s ravaged vagina.

How many men had already raped her? She couldn’t remember. How many more were left? She didn’t know. All she knew was that there would be no mercy. They would continue raping her until they had all used her. Kathy decided that she wanted to die. She began praying that God would take her; that he would just stop her heart and let her die. Death would be better than what she was going through. It would be better than being used by the rest of these foul, stinking animals.