20 stories--60 thousand words-of girls being taken and used by massive groups of men. The men force these girls to do anything and everything they want over and over, for hours or days, until they are completely satisfied. The girls are tied up, held down, and imprisoned while they are used in every hole, and in every way imaginable.
The twenty stories in this bundle include:
Gang Raped by My Professors
Gang Raped by the Fraternity
Gang Raped in the Biker Bar
Gang Raped by the Police Force
Gang Raped by My Daddy and His Poker Buddies
Gang Raped at the Family Reunion
Gang Raped by a Small Town
Gang Raped in a Trailer Park
Gang Raped in the Auto Garage
Gang Raped in Prison
Gang Raped by the SWAT Team
Gang Raped in a Bad Part of Town
Truck Stop Gang Rape
Gang Raped by the Highway Patrol
Gang Raped in a Jail Cell
Gang Raped at a Party
Black Friday Gang Rape
Cyber Monday Gang Rape
Gang Raped by Store Santas
Gang Raped in the Asylum on New Year’s Eve
From Gang Raped in a Bad Part of Town:
One of them comes around the bench and sits next to me. I can already see his hard cock straining against his jeans. As soon as he sits down he unzips them and pulls them down a bit so that his massive cock pops out. I stare at it with wide eyes while he strokes it, and when I look up at his face, he’s smiling. “Wanna ride, doll?”READ MORE
“Leave me alone!” I yell, trying to get up, but I’m held down from behind. The guy pulls the shoulder straps down and yanks my dress down to my waist and my tits come jiggling out for all of them to see. I try to cover myself up, but before I can do anything the dude with his cock out picks me up and sits me down right on top of it. I feel the head of his cock slide around between my lips, then sink into my hole as he grips my breasts with both hands. He’s squeezing them and pinching the nipples hard while he forces me down. I struggle and scream but immediately find my mouth filled with cock too.
I look up at the face smiling down at me while a huge cock works its way in and out of my mouth and down my throat. The man grabs both sides of my head and holds it still while he slams himself into my mouth. At the same time, the dude underneath me is bouncing me up and down on his cock. I can feel his massive cock stretching me wide and filling me completely as the head hits my cervix. I try to scream again but nothing can escape from my cock-filled throat.
I feel my ass slap against the dude who is fucking me from behind, so I know that massive thing is all the way inside me now. The same with the cock that’s in my mouth. When the guy in front of me thrusts into me and down my throat, my mouth slams into his body and his balls hit my chin. I can’t believe I’m being used like this. It’s humiliating. Plus I’m afraid the people that live in all these crummy apartments are looking down and watching these guys use me.
When I open my eyes I can see the other guys all standing around waiting for their turn. I feel the guy behind me come inside me first, then the one in my mouth shoots his load inside me, filling my mouth with his cum. When they pull their cocks out of me I can feel the cum pouring out of me, down my thighs and my chin.
From Gang Raped in a Trailer Park:
As I was pushed even further forward on the picnic table I felt my legs being pulled apart. My ass was up in the air and my spread legs were dangling off the side of the table and I felt the head of a cock being slid up and down my pussy.
I tried to call out again but suddenly there was another person standing in front of me. I looked up and realize that it was the son. He pulled my shirt off over my head and unhooked my bra and when he did my breasts bounced out and spilled over the other side of the picnic table. I tried to grab onto his hands but both of my arms were pulled behind me and tied behind my back.
I squirmed and writhed around a little, but none of my movements did any good. The son held my head still as he slid his cock in between my lips and all the way back. He pulled out and with the next thrust crammed his cock all the way down my throat. His pubic hair was smashed against my lips every time he thrust his cock into me.
I was so out of it. I barely knew what was going on, but I knew that I was being fucked by this man and his son after being drugged and tied up on their picnic table. I heard the mother talking to someone and I realized that there were more people around the picnic table.
“Look at those tits bounce,” I heard as the father and son plowed into me. I could feel my large breasts jiggling and bouncing with each thrust from behind me.
I felt a stream of cum shoot on my ass as the father rubbed the head of his cock on my asshole.
“She’s ready for anyone who wants some backdoor action.” I heard the father laugh and felt another set of hands on my ass. I tried to close my legs to keep them from fucking my asshole but two sets of hands grabbed my ankles and held my legs apart.
At the same time the son blew his wad down my throat and as soon as he pulled out another cock took his place. I looked up and saw a line of men forming around the table. One of them was handing Marianne some money and I heard her tell the man that he could fuck any hole for 20 bucks.
From Gang Raped in Prison:
“You need to remove everything, ma'am."
“But you can see I don’t have anything in here,” I said as I pulled at the strap of my bra.
“I don’t know. Those tits look a little too big to be true. Let’s see ‘em.”
The guard didn’t say anything else. He just crossed his arms and stared at me.
They both looked like they were really enjoying watching my total humiliation. I slowly took off my bra and threw it on the chair with the rest of my clothes, then pulled down my panties. Then I quickly covered my breasts up again. The guards both smiled while I tried to hide my large breasts when my hands only covered up a small part of each one.
“I guess you really weren’t hiding anything in there, were you,” one of them said with a laugh. "Come over here and stand in front of me.”
I did with the guard told me to do, then felt his hands on my hips as he turned me around so that my back was to him. “Bend over."
I didn't move. I was terrified. I knew what they were going to find and I was frozen in place.
“Bend over now, or you ain't getting in to see your man."
"I changed my mind. I don't need to go in and see him. I'll just—“
“You just settle down, now. You ain’t going nowhere. Now bend over."
I did what the cop told me to do. I bent over at the waist and felt my breasts hang down underneath me. Then I felt the guard’s hands rubbing circles over my ass cheeks. “We don’t usually get such nice looking ladies in here. Most of the time it’s ugly broads. But not you,” he said as he spread my ass cheeks apart. “You’re really something.” He poked my asshole with his finger, then slid it partway in.
“Ow! Hey! What are you doing?”
“We’re doing a cavity search. Just relax, this is required. We do it every day.” They were both laughing behind me now.
“But I’ve never had a search like this done before!”
“Well, those guards must not have been doing their jobs. We’re just keeping everyone safe,” the guard said with a chuckle.
I felt the guard’s finger push into me again and I tensed up all of my muscles.
“Just relax,” he said as he moved his finger in and out of my asshole. “See? Doesn’t that feel nice?”
I didn’t know what to say to him. I knew this wasn’t right, but there was nothing I could do about it. Eventually, the guard pulled his finger out of my asshole and his hands made their way down to my pussy lips. He pulled the lips apart with his thumbs so that I was completely exposed to the two men.
From Truck Stop Gang Rape:
"Did you hear that?" Charlie said as he yanked my head up by the hair. "Any minute this place is gonna be crawling. And you know who they're all coming to see? They’re coming to see that pretty little mouth of yours,” he said as he circled my lips with his dirty finger. “And they’re coming to see that pretty little pussy of yours. And they’re coming to see that tight, pink asshole. In fact, I can’t wait to slip my cock in there, myself. I bet it’s real fucking tight in there,” he said. I could smell his breath and see his yellow teeth as my head bobbed closer to him with each thrust from behind me. “But first I’m gonna fill your mouth right up with this.” He unzipped his pants and a big, fat cock popped out.
"I just want to make sure we have an understanding," he said as he circled my lips with the head of his cock, rubbing his musky pre-cum around in a slick circle. "I feel any teeth … and I mean any teeth … you're dead. You understand me?" He asked.
I nodded my head frantically and he pushed the thick head in between my lips. I almost gagged with his first thrust. I wasn't expecting him to be so big and go in so deep. The head was so thick I was straining to get my mouth around it, and I swear to God just the head filled my entire mouth.
From Gang Raped at a Party:
My brother grabbed both of my arms and shook me until I stopped struggling. “You’re going to go into that fucking house and you’re going to do exactly what we tell you.”
But before I could say anything I felt a hand over my mouth and everything went black. When I opened my eyes again everything felt so surreal. I was woozy from whatever they’d used to drug me, but the surroundings were so strange. There were strobe lights in all different colors flashing and swirling around the room, and loud music blaring with booming base that I could feel pulsating through my body. I couldn’t tell how many people were in the room because it was so dark, but it seemed like a lot.
I tried to move my arms and legs, but I realized they’d both been tied down. My arms were pulled tight and secured behind my back and my legs were spread wide and strapped down to some sort of table. I was on my stomach, but I wasn’t really lying down. My upper body was suspended in the air and my back was arched so my naked breasts were pushed out in front of me.
When I tried to move my head I realized it was tied to something behind me. That’s how my upper body was being pulled up, by my hair. Every time I tried to move forward, or even just relax my muscles, I could feel the pain from my hair being pulled across my entire scalp. So I was forced to stay in that position with my upper body arched painfully backward.
From Black Friday Gang Rape:
I still had a grip on the laminated tag, but I knew this man was way stronger than I was and that I wouldn’t be able to hold onto it much longer. So, I kicked backward, hitting his shin with my heel multiple times.
“Oh, you wanna play rough, do you?” he said into my ear. “I can play that game, no problem.”
The man swept one of his legs in front of both of mine and I felt the ground fall out from underneath me. Luckily I landed on my arm and my hip, but it still hurt like hell. “What the fuck are you doing?” I screamed, trying to turn onto my back to kick the guy off of me. But he pushed me down so my face was on the floor and he put the weight of his body on my back and my legs.
“You’re a rude little bitch, and I’m gonna teach you some respect.” The man still had a handful of my hair gripped in his fist and he held me down with it while he yanked up my skirt from behind.
“What the fuck!” I screamed. “Somebody help me! Get this guy off of me!”
I couldn’t see anything other than the wall of TVs where my head was facing, but I knew there had to be lots of people around. There were so many people in line outside. I couldn’t believe no one was doing anything to stop this insane man.
I felt the man’s hands under my skirt again as he tore my panties off, then suddenly something was shoved into my mouth. Now, no matter what I yelled or screamed, all that came out was a soft muffled noise.
From Gang Raped in the Asylum on New Year’s Eve:
I stood under the stream of hot water while the nurse sat on a chair in the corner of the room. I had no idea if he was watching me. I didn’t look at him at all. I just closed my eyes and tried to form some clear thoughts in my head about how I could get out of that place.
No one had called me or come to visit in the entire time since I’d been committed. Or if they did no one let me know. I knew I didn’t need to be there, and I knew the things they were doing to me weren’t right, but I had such a hard time remembering anything. Sometimes vague flashes would come to me, like being strapped down to a gynecological table while a group of doctors in white coats took turns standing in between my legs. They said they were examining me, but that’s not what it felt like.
I also vaguely remembered being naked and restrained in a straitjacket that had no fabric covering my breasts. I have a distinct memory of twisting and turning to get away from multiple hands that were grabbing at my tits while I was being pounded in the ass. But, then again, that memory also felt like it could have been a story I’d been told, or a scene from a movie. I just couldn’t remember, and when I tried the images would fade away and I would be left with nothing but a foggy head.COLLAPSE