Cum dripped down Stacys face, across her eyes in a thick messy strand as they dragged her across to the couches by the pool table. She blinked, coughing, chest heaving as she sobbed and tried to breathe. She struggled and kicked “Fucking let me GO” she shrieked, thrashing pointlessley, one of her heels flying off. The men dragging her laughed “looks like the dumb little chink’s got some fight in her”. Her dress half hanging off and messy with spit and cum, her lacy black bra exposed, her small tits on show—honestly she looked amazing.
They half threw her up onto the couch and she bounced off the back, hitting the cushions hard as the men crowded around stroking their cocks, getting ready to have a turn… she looked at the door, only metres away now “dont you even…” said Jackson, a tall hairy beast of a man with a round gut and long beard. She ran, bolting up off the couch with surprising speed, squeezing between Jackson and another. She got three more steps before his hand cuffed the side of her head and she stumbled, falling into a table and chairs. He grabbed her by her wrist and hauled her across the floor back to the couch.
She had panic and animal fury in her eyes, screaming, spit and cum and tears running down her face “FUCK YOU you cant fucking DO THIS” finding her feet she snaked up fast and sunk her teeth into his arm. Blood welled out as he howled and loosed his grip enough for her to slip free… turning she slammed straight into another three. With a swift brutal punch to the stomach she doubled over, tears blinding her as she gasped for air.
The room went wild, cheers and laughter “ohhhh its going to be fun to break this one!” one shouted “looks like she’s a fighter… ding ding ding” another laughed, high fiving his friend. On her knees in front of the couch with two holding her arms back Jackson loomed over her, she grinned manically with blood still on her lips. “You want it that rough, huh?” he wound up and slapped her with a big open palm. It it with a slapping crack and her head snapped to the side, where another guy did the same with the back of his. She yelped and shrieked again, and again, and again as the smacked her around. Others descended around her, yanking and ripping the ruined dress off, her bra and panties gone. Her body shook and shuddered as she was smacked around, hands on her perky little tits grouping hard, squeezing and smacking her ass.
“Thats better” Jackson said and she sagged forward, half limp, head swimming. A belt was wrapped around her arms tight, trapping them folded behind her back. They tossed her on her back on the dirty leather couch, two grabbing her legs and dragging them apart, spreading her as Jackson got between them his thick meaty cock rigid. She was blinking, chest heaving, coming to her senses when he grabbed her chin pulling her to look at him “Tell me you don’t want this” wincing in pain she responded “just stop…” he slapped her again, red welts already rising on her delicate high cheek bones “SAY IT YOU DUMB BITCH!”…with a sob she whined “I don’t want it, i don’t want it!!!” and he grinned sadistically as he plunged his thick cock into her.
Her tight little pussy struggled to take his thickness, she gasped eyes fluttering open as it stretched her. She couldn’t help clenching as her body tried to push it out, her legs straining as the tried pointlessly to close them. “ohhhh thats a GOOD little hole” he spat on her as he started to pound into her. The others holding her legs wide so he could drive his dick directly down into her. Her sticky wetness coating his thick shaft, he moaned and growled as he used her tight velvety fuck hole.
Another came up and jerked her head back, pouring bourbon into her gasping mouth “lets get that nice and clean” he laughed, as it washed the blood down her throat, as she gagged and tried to spit it up he forced his cock into her mouth.
Her eyes fluttered as she was forced from both ends. That huge cock remorselessly pounding into her tight, wet pussy, it filled her in a way she didn’t want to like. But she could barely register her body responding as she was throated, again, the alcohol burning and the fumes in her nose and eyes. They used her like a toy, owning her holes with the throbbing cocks. The crowd surrounded the couch, stroking, watching and jeering, waiting for their turn. And it wouldn’t be long…
Jackson grunted with deep satisfaction as he gave one hard thrust and emptied his balls in her pussy. She squeezed her eyes shut thinking “no no no no” as his hot thick cum filled her, flooding her now soaked pussy. He pulled out, his cock messy and wet and he wiped it on a shred of her dress. The next stepped up, spitting and rubbing it on his cock before he plunged it into her. She moaned around the cock in her mouth, feeling cum squelch out around his shaft and drip slowly down her ass. As he fucked her slow and deep, enjoying her sloppy tight pussy she felt the cock in her mouth throb and she sucked, gulping down the load… he pulled out with a wet pop and her lips twitched into a half smile as she saw the next grab her hair and pull her face to his cock.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v32drb/clearing_my_debt_with_the_bikies_with_her_holes
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