Hearing Rocco’s voice, averted Val’s attention back to the cherry popping ceremony that was taking place a few feet down the bar from her. She quickly hid her fingers behind her back as she watched, wide eyed as Rocco lifted Donna effortlessly off the ground. The leader’s cock was long, quite long, but it was the miraculous thickness that had Val actually wishing she had volunteered to take Donna’s place.
He cupped her small ass in his hands and held her in mid air, her poubty pussy lips an inch above his rock hard cock. “Look in my eyes little one.” He said. “I want to see you lose that cherry.” Donna held on to Rocco’s neck, her whole body shaking uncontrollably as she felt the head of his prick touching her lips. This was it. After all of her fighting to stay pure, all of the relationships she had lost, all the frustration. It was all for nothing as this violent stranger was about to take her most precious gift.
The final thought was cut short as Donna felt a stabbing pain and searing heat explode from between her legs. What was happening? Was he shoving a baseball bat inside of her? Surely she would be ripped in two. Donna tried to scream out, but Rocco silenced her with a hard kiss on the mouth as he lowered the struggling blonde beauty, inch by inch, onto his steel rod. Her resistance was high, and soon, even with all of her body weight pressing down, his cock would go no further. He let her stay this way for several moments, loving the feeling of her tight cunt refusing him entry. Donna’s eyes were glassed over with fear and pain as she remained still, balanced atop this man’s huge cock, believing she had finally felt the last of him.
With a quick, powerful thrust, Rocco shattered Donna’s illusion and ripped open the last of her tight cunt. She dropped the last few inches and painfully came to rest on his hips, her body filled to the breaking point with eleven thick inches. Slowly, he began to lift her back up his shaft, her pussy clinging tightly to him until just the head remained. Then, once again, he let her drop. For Donna, it was like losing her cherry all over again, as this monster cock violated her. Again and again, Rocco lifted her slowly only to painfully drop her back on his spike. He seemed to inexhaustible, relentless in his constant pounding of Donna’s virgin pussy.
Val finally had to turn her head to avoid moaning with the lust that seeing goody goody Donna being royally fucked was bringing her. Atop the final table, Val feasted her eyes upon a sight that was even more perfect to her. There was the beautiful Kelly Taylor, her body astride a young Hispanic man. The others had surrounded her face, each one taking turns getting head from the model turned fuck toy. Val watched the blonde’s perfect ass bounce up and down as she fucked the stud beneath her. From this angle she could see the brown hole buried deep between those perfect ass cheeks. Her time with Dylan had given Val some insights into what Kelly was like in bed, and once, while begging to stick his prick in Val’s ass, Dylan had let it slip that Kelly was also opposed to being sodomized. Now, the brunette could hardly keep from screaming out for one of the stroking men to take advantage of her unguarded back door.
As if hearing her mental messages, a tall black boy, slowly moved around behind the bucking blonde. At first, she seemed not to notice, but as she felt a second pair of hands on her ass, Kelly twisted and reached back in protest. Her movements were not fast enough, and soon her wrists were held tightly against the small of her back. Now restrained, Kelly was helpless to prevent her cheeks from being forced open, and the thick head of his cock from penetrating her asshole. The pain was unlike anything she had ever felt in her life, but they were keeping her mouth too busy for Kelly to even scream. As both cocks now began to saw in and out of her body, Kelly could feel a hand slip down and begin to rub her clit. In spite of herself, the blonde began to feel the pain giving way to a comfortable warmth radiating from deep within her body. She had never been so full of cock, never felt so humiliated and turned on at the same time. Although she could not see through the wall of cock being shoved in her face, Kelly was sure that Val must be watching this scene with a huge smile on her face. She knew what a sight it must be to see her double fucked by these two scummy men. Worse yet, Kelly knew that she was close to having a mind shattering orgasm from the clitoral stimulation. Trying to disguise her cries of passion as screams of pain, Kelly let out a wail that stopped everyone but the two men fucking her in their tracks. There was no disguising it, Kelly Taylor, was in fact cumming, and cumming hard. As she bucked wildly, both men emptied their balls into her at once, filling both of her holes with steaming white strands of cum. As soon as they had finished, two others, dragged her limp body off and quickly moved to replace their comrades. Thick streams of cum ran from Kelly’s cunt and newly opened asshole, it was a million dollar picture for Val, who came without even touching her clit this time, spraying girl cum all down her legs.
Knowing that his men were running out of steam, Rocco decided
that it was time for him to drop his load, collect his loot and get
the Hell out. He was busy fucking Donna from behind as she bent over
a barstool, but pulled out of her tight cunt with a loud pop. “Get
down and suck me off.” He ordered. Relieved to have that huge prick
out of her tortured cunt, Donna quickly dropped to her knees and began
sucking her own pussy juices from Rocco’s throbbing monster. Her oral
skills may have only been moderate, but Rocco was staring at Val now,
watching this truly wicked brunette rubbing her clit, streams of cum
shooting out of her cunt. He wanted so badly to just kidnap her and
make her the gang’s permanent fuck toy. The thought pushed him over
the edge. Rocco grunted loudly, attracting Val’s attention. She
watched him pull his spurting prick from between Donna’s lips and pump
an incredible load of cum across her face. There seemed to be no end
to the hosing he was giving the blonde. Val bit her lip and fought
back the urge to add her own flowing cum to his stream. Instead, she
just stood there and watched him cum all over virgin Donna
When Rocco finished, he smeared his load all over Donna’s face with his cock before tucking it back in his jeans. “All right, let’s get the fuck out of here.” He shouted to his men.
Val took a final look around the room and fought back a smile. There they were, the ones who had always worked so hard at excluding her. Virgin Donna, her dream of a white wedding night ruined beneath a fateful of cum. Smart and uppity, married Andrea, fucked to exhaustion and begging for more on the floor. Rich and privilege Clair, showing all of them what a true slut she was. Super cunt Brenda, with a belly full of virile seed, fucked stupid by a gang of huge cocks. And Kelly, her prime antagonist, the perfect one, the model. Her ass and cunt dripping cum like her covergirl face. Val was indeed in Heaven.
The gang members scrambled back into their clothes and circled around Val, with lust still in there eyes. She turned to Rocco. “You had your fun, now get out of here.” She said.
Rocco smiled, knowing that Val was playing out her role.
“Boys? Shall we go?”
“No way boss.” One of them shouted. “Not till we bust this one too.” They moved in closer to Val, causing her to tremble visibly.
“No!” He shouted, stepping in front of her. “Let’s give her one more chance to tell us the combo.” He drew his gun and pointed it at Val’s head again.
She worked up some good fake tears and blurted out from behind her hands. “Thirteen, Seven, Twenty Six. Take everything, just please leave my friends alone.”
In a flash, two of the gang members had the safe open and were emptying the cash into large sacks.
“Now can we fuck her boss?” One of them asked.
Rocco held Val’s chin in his hand, forcing him to look at her.
“No.” He said smiling. “We don’t have time.” Gently taking her hand in his, Rocco kissed Val’s hand.
“Oh come on boss, we need to fix her for being such a bitch.”
Came a whine from the crowd.
“That won’t be necessary.” He replied, gently slipping a pair of handcuffs onto Val’s’ wrist and attaching it to the brass railing of the bar. “You see, she and I had a deal. We were to fuck these bitches, and she would give us the combination. She lived up to her word, so I will live up to mine.”
Shocked Val began to realize what he had just done. “You bastard!” She screamed.
“As for fixing her, well, I think her friends here will have a few things to say about that.”
With that, Rocco strode out the door, followed by his gang. The door slammed behind them, leaving the Peach Pit After Dark enveloped in a frightening silence.
Five, freshly raped young women stared at their cuffed friend.
One by one, they stood and moved in on her trembling frame.
“I think it’s time to have a real party.” Said a smiling Kelly Taylor.