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Breaking Lisa
by Magic Man

You thought you could get away with a little tease but you picked the
wrong group of guys to tease. You had started the day with the idea that
you were going to see how many guys you could get hard. You'd played
this game a lot in the past and had lots of fun doing. You always got a
thrill at seeing guys try to hide their hard-ons after 'innocently'
brushing your braless tits across their arms or 'accidentally'
forgetting to wear panties with your mini skirt. On days you rode the
bus bending over to pick up that 'dropped' pencil could be quite chilly
if you don't bend at the knee. You had always felt safe and in control
of these situations. Today had started with you in no less control or
safe than normal. You had even allowed that hand on your ass to linger a
few seconds on the bus before slapping it aside. Without looking, you
nestled your ass up against the guy standing behind you as you bent over
to retrieve your purse from the floor. As you bent over, you heard the
unmistakable sound of a paper bag being crushed about the same time you
felt a cock pressed up against the material of your skirt.

Standing up, you smile to yourself knowing the effect your tight ass had
on the poor guy behind you. Careful to appear nonchalant, you turn to
see if his hard- on is still raging and see how he tries to hide it from
you. Turning, you see what could only be one of the homeless carrying a
paper sack in front of him. The moment you turn your head he smiles.

'Would you care for a little something?'

'Pardon me? Are you talking to me?'

'Yeah, lady. Would you like a flower for your office? I have a couple
here in my bag. Go ahead, help yourself! A pretty flower for a pretty
lady.'

You smile, men always are trying to bribe their way into your pants but
it never works. Especially not when they're homeless on top of it. As
your hand moves toward the bag, you make mental note that the guy would
probably look pretty good if he would just clean up a little and put on
some clean clothes instead of those filthy rags. You look inside the bag
to see several flowers filling it up.

'Go ahead and grab a couple by the stem and pull 'em out.'

You slide your hand into the bag and grab ahold of ... THE BIGGEST COCK
YOU HAVE EVER TOUCHED. Your eyes dart up to his in time to see the
satisfied smile spread across his face. Before you get your hand out, he
shoots a load of cum into your palm. As luck would have it, the bus
doors opened just then and the derelict scampers out the doors and down
a nearby alleyway. You watch as he moves down the alley tucking himself
back into his pants.

You wondered what to do with the cum in your palm but just stood there
waiting for your stop. As you exit the bus, you slide your hand down the
handrail as you get off leaving a cum slickened surface for the next
person to touch it.

Entering the store you move behind the cosmetics counter and slip that
stupid hanging smock over your blouse and skirt. The smock wasn't at all
flattering and it was hard to tease men with your hard nipples when they
couldn't see them behind that ugly thing if you buttoned it up the way
your boss Jimmy wanted everyone to wear them. Thank god you had given
him enough glances down the top of your blouse that you could get away
with a few dress code violations at work without comment.

As the day progressed, you couldn't get that big dick out of your mind.
Each time you thought about it, your pussy would get wet, as you would
imagine how that huge thing would fill your empty cavity. No sooner do
you begin to get that squishy feeling between your legs than you get
angry. After all, who's supposed to be teasing whom? You decide that
you'll get him back in spades for what he did to you if it takes several
weeks to locate and tease him to the worst case of blue balls in the
city. Several times during the day you had to be reminded to wait on the
customers as your mind wandered over plans to get back at the pervert.

For the next few days, you keep a look out for the guy around the area
where he had gotten off ... and then got off the bus. As the days went
on, you wondered if you were ever going to get your revenge. You spent
so much time thinking about it that you didn't even bother to tease
anybody. Jimmy even pulled you aside and asked if everything were OK.
You could tell that he missed the shots down your low cut tops to your
braless, hard nipples. You tell him that you're just a little
pre-occupied with a little family matter but that it should be resolved
soon.

Jimmy walks away saying that if there's anything he can do, he'd be glad
to help. But you know the real reason he started to walk away before
finishing was that he was hoping you'd find a piece of lint or something
to pick off your shoes (a trick you had successfully used to tease him
in the past). You contemplate giving him a little peek, you realize that
you had put on a pair of sensible panties that morning and decide not to
do it.

You decided right then and there to stop letting this obsession with
getting even rule your life. You hadn't seen a man try to hide his hard
cock after one of your little tease sessions for days. Well that was
about to change. Tomorrow, you were going to go all out and see just how
many cocks you could make hard in a single day. Of course your resolve
not to let getting even rule your life didn't stop you from scanning the
streets on the way home. As luck would have it you spotted your prey a
few stops closer to home than when he had gotten off the bus a few days
before. There he sat in the alleyway near a stack of cardboard, sipping
something from a brown paper bag. You figure he must be a wino and
snicker to yourself as you plan your return that evening to exact your
revenge.

You rush into your apartment where you draw a bath to soak in while
completing your plan for the ultimate teasing revenge. You'd show that
dirty wino bastard just who was the best tease. You'd make sure you left
him with the biggest case of blue balls in the history of the world.

You spent hours laying out your best teasing outfits and modeling them
in front of a mirror. Nearly see through blouses, crotchless panties, no
panties, nippless bras, no bra, smooth legs, nylons and garter, etc.
Finally you have the look that you think will make the poor bastard cum
in his pants. You don't want to waste this outfit on just anyone, so you
grab your mid-thigh length coat and head for the door. As an
afterthought, you throw a medium sized vibrator into your purse. It's
getting late in the evening and who knows what state that asshole could
be in by know. He could have drunk himself senseless for all you knew
and it may take a little more than the usual to really get his
'attention'.

As you leave your house, you notice that it's considerably later than
you had planned and full darkness had enveloped the city. Since it was
way past time for the city buses to stop service you go back inside to
call a cab. The ride to your destination is uneventful and you exit the
cab paying the fare. Looking around you spot the alleyway where you had
earlier seen your target and you straighten your jacket as you head in
that direction.

Looking down the dimly lit alley, you can tell that the bastard didn't
stay put but you can hear some low voices a little farther on in the
alley. Totally focused on your revenge, you move deeper through the
dumpster and cardboard box strewn passage.

As your eyes adjust to the dimness of the interior of the alley, you see
sleeping forms huddled under tents of newspaper or cardboard.
Occassionally you see a still moving form sipping from brown paper
wrapped bottles. None of the derelicts are the one you're looking for so
you continue your search even deeper into the dark. As you reach an
alcove of what used to be a delivery dock, you see your target warming
himself by a fire in an open barrel.

Since he hadn't seen you yet, you take off your jacket and look for
somewhere to lay it down where you can pick it up on your way out but
after a quick scan of your surroundings, you decide to thread it through
the loops of your purse. Reaching to the front of your nearly shear
blouse, you unbutton all but the last three buttons. You pull the collar
to the sides so that your nipples are barely covered by the thin
material and then give them a little pinch to be sure they stick out
nicely. Placing one foot in front of the other, your hips sway to and
fro as you slowly walk toward your unsuspecting prey. Not wanting to go
unnoticed, you discreetly cough about 20 feet away from the barrel.

His head comes up and his eyes momentarily lock on yours as you continue
your slow seductive walk toward him. Quickly he scans the rest of your
body and his eyes come to rest on your tits. A quick glance down and you
can see that some of your areola peeks out from the opening in your
blouse. You smile to yourself as you look up and see him reach down
toward his crotch. You don't say a word until you are next to the fire
opposite him.

'I thought I recognized you. Remember me from the other day on the bus?'

'What are you talking about lady?'

'You remember ... you left a load of your cum in my hand before you got
off the bus!'

The derelict gets a guarded look on his face but doesn't say a word. He
just stands there with his hand over his crotch staring across the
flames at you. You see a couple of furtive glances to see if he has
maneuvering room to get past you, or so you think.

'Don't worry, I'm not here because I was offended. In fact, I licked my
hand clean for several stops. I haven't been able to get the taste of
your cum or the feel of your cock out of my mind for days.'

You slowly lick you lips as though tasting it once again. He smiles and
visibly relaxes as you move around to his side of the warm flames. You
only move around far enough that he can see all of you and you all of
him before you stop and put your high-heeled foot up on a wooden crate
sitting there. Now you can see him rubbing the growing bulge in his
pants which quickly gets bigger as he gets an unobstructed view of your
exposed pussy.

Without delay, he reaches into his pants and begins rubbing in earnest.
Then he takes a step toward you.

'Don't come any closer. Let's get to know one another first. I don't
even know your name and you don't know mine. My name's ... Lisa ... and
you are?'

You figure what the hell, he's just an old drunk. Why not give him your
real first name? He stares at your cunt for a few seconds before he
exposes his yellowed teeth to utter the single word 'Bill'. Pulling his
cock through his fly, you get your first good look at the huge cock you
had touched the other day. It's only half-hard but already it must
measure a good 8 inches. You feel your pussy tingle as you wonder what
it would be like to have something that big slamming into your cunt.
Then you see how dirty the expanding cock is and you're glad that your
only intention is to give the poor guy a case of the blue balls.

You pull your coat from the top of your purse so you can remove the
vibrator you had put there. Looking up you see a cracked tooth smile
spread across Bill's face as you place the vibrator to your lips. Faster
and faster he pounds his long hard cock.

'If you have any intentions of using that thing on me, you had better
stop rubbing it before you cum all over the place.'

His hands stops rubbing but he keeps it on his cock while he reaches out
with the other hand toward your almost exposed chest. With your free
hand, you fend off his groping paw.

'Not so fast. Slow down, let's really get into this before we get any
closer OK? You just stand there and watch for a minute while I get
ready. OK?'

Bill just nods his head once and moves his eyes to the vibrator poised
at the entrance to your mouth. Not wanting to disappoint, you slowly
fellate the vibrator making sure to use your tongue to give it a good
coat of your saliva. You wouldn't have believed it possible, but as you
gave the vibrator a blow job, you could have sworn that Bill's cock got
even bigger.

With his eyes almost bugging out of his head, Bill watches as you pull
the vibrator from your mouth and shove it into your already wet cunt.
You reach into your blouse and pull out one of your sizable tits and
push up on it until the nipple is at your lips. You allow your tongue to
dart out and circle your dark areola with a loud slurping noise. The
crackle of the fire draws your attention to Bill just as he starts
toward you again.

'Not yet lover. Why don't you drop those pants down around your ankles.
That's it, don't take 'em off just leave them bunched there for now.
Don't you go shooting you load all over the ground now. Just stand there
and watch me get myself ready for just a little longer.'

Turning on the vibrator, you begin running it up and down your slit. You
use it to stimulate your clit for just a bit before you drop the tit
you've been sucking and stick the wet vibrator in your mouth. Looking
down the plastic shaft you see Bill standing there with his cock so hard
that it was almost vibrating as he watched your show. You know that
you're getting close to the point of no return. Besides, from the looks
of things, Bill will be spending many an evening jacking off to the
vision of you standing there sucking your tit while fucking yourself
with a vibrator so you pull the vibrator from between your lips with an
audible pop. You drop it into your purse, put your raised leg back down
on the ground and smooth out your skirt.

'What the fuck?!'

'I'm sorry, were you under the impression that I was going to let you
stick THAT filthy thing into my nice clean, wet, hot cunt? Well think
again buddy boy!'

'You mean that you never intended to fuck me?'

'The only thing I came down her for was to get back at you for that
little scene on the bus the other day. Now I'd say that we were about
even. You've got a case of the blue balls and I've got my vibrator to
keep me company on the cab ride home.'

'Come on. How about a quick fuck! You can see how hard my cock is for
you. Come on now, gimme that pussy of yours.'

'You've got to be kidding. What in the world would ever make you think
that I would fuck SOMETHING like you? You and all the rest of these bums
disgust me. I wouldn't even give you a whiff of my pussy if I hadn't
decided to get even. Why don't you go ahead and jack off now, because
that's all the sex you're gonna get tonight!'

'I'm sorry to hear that you feel that way. Go ahead Tom.'

Bill looks somewhere behind you as he nods his head. In the act of
turning your head to see what he was looking at, an explosion of stars
blur your vision as you feel yourself slump to the ground before the
blackness engulfs you.

Slowly you work your way to the surface. You feel a rocking motion as
the darkness begins to recede from your mind. That rocking motion
sharpens, as your senses sharpen, into a slamming of your cunt by an
unkown cock. You hear the wet sounds of a cock ramming your wet cunt.
You try to turn away but find yourself unable to move. You feel the
restraints (probably ropes) pull against your wrists, ankles and thighs
as you try to move. You raise your head slowly and you see Bill standing
in front of you with a soft cock.

'What the fuck is going on here? You tell whoever it is to stop fucking
me right now! If you're quick, I may not even press charges against the
rest. Hell, I might even let the whole thing pass if you'll just let me
go now.'

'Not a chance Bitch! You came down here to tease and humiliate me in
front of all my friends! Well, the joke's on you. Tom over there came up
behind you while you were going through your little routine and knocked
you on the head before you could get away. Oh, by the way, you know that
hard on you gave me with your little show? Well, I used it to fuck your
pussy while you were out. I was the first one to fuck that sweet cunt of
yours.'

'First?'

'Well I figured that since Tom did conk you over the head, the least I
could do was let him fuck you. The I got to figuring that I may as well
make the best of the situation and had Tom round up some of the guys.
I've been letting them fuck you for a quarter or a partial bottle of
booze.'

You move your head around and can see several men and a couple of women
sitting around in the shadows. As you look closer, you can tell that you
aren't where you had performed your cock tease. You can feel the
combined cum dripping from your used and abused cunt dripping down your
thighs. About then you feel your asshole ache as you look back to Bill.

'After a few of the guys had fucked your cunt they started using your
tight little asshole. Well after a couple of them had fucked you up the
ass, I just couldn't resist. In fact I just got done fucking your ass a
minute or so before you came around. It's a good thing you did too cause
the next thing you're gonna do is suck my cock hard again. In fact ...
Hey boys! Blow jobs are on the house as soon as I get mine.'

You hear some cheers and clapping as Bill leers down at you. The guy
fucking you is picking up the pace and you know that he's about to
deposit another load of cum in your already full cunt.

'You let me go right now or I'm gonna start screaming ...'

Without a word, Bill's open left slaps you hard across the face. As the
first of your sobs escape from your lips, you feel the guy behind you
bury his cock as deep as it'll go. He must be cumming because you can
feel the flow down your thighs increase.

'OK cunt, do you still want to scream? If you even try to fucking
scream, I'll make sure that you're well used by everybody here before
you're left to become another big city statistic found by garbage men in
the morning. There's nobody around here to help even if they gave a
shit. So go ahead and scream bitch, I like hurting people who piss me
off! ... Well, go ahead.'

Your cheek still stings from where his hand made contact and you feel
each tear roll off your cheek like a drop of rain across the parched
earth. As you lie there you feel something prodding your asshole and
then ram into your ass. You try to turn your head to see what's going on
and open your mouth to protest the invasion of your already sore
asshole. Before the first word can trickle from between your lips, the
back of Bill's hand rocks your head back in his direction.

You head is reeling from the impact while the cock in your ass continues
its pounding. From behind you, a coarse voice invades your fog of pain.

'Hit her again! Her ass gets tighter than a virgin cunt when you hit
her. I haven't had anything that tight in a long time!'

You look up to Bill through tear filled eyes and in a soft voice utter
'Please!'

'You hear that Jack? She wants it too! I think she likes getting beat.
I'll slap her around a little more while you finish getting your rocks
off, then we'll have to start the fun in earnest eh?'

Through a fog of pain, you feel the cock slamming in and out of your
tightly stretched asshole while Bill alternates which cheek to slap. All
the while he's laughing or happily whistling. Oddly, the heat in your
face seems to transfer itself to your pussy. As the pounding in your ass
gathers speed, you feel your cunt begin to flow with a bit of your own
juices. You know that you shouldn't, but the pain is turning you on. But
you realize that it's not only the pain but also the humiliation of
being used like a cheap whore for any derelict that happened to be
around. Without warning, Bill stops slapping your face and cruelly
pinches your nipples. This new pain causes a shock wave to travel
through your body, which in turn causes you to tense your muscles,
including the muscles in your ass. You feel the cock behind you ram its
way deeply your tight asshole and open your mouth to protest.

Before the first sound can escape your open mouth it is filled with a
soft cock. Looking up, you see Bill looking down at you with his cock
stuffed into your mouth.

'Suck it bitch! Hurry up, I have plans for you but I want a blow job
first. Now suck my cock you slut.'

The smell of cum all around his cock almost makes you gag as you
remember that he said he had just fucked your ass a few minutes before.
You try to protest around the stiffening cock in your mouth but all you
can manage is an unintelligible sound. The vibrations of trying to talk
speeds up the hardening process and quickly you have to concentrate on
sucking the huge cock to keep from suffocating. The slamming of your
ass, the fucking of your face, the lingering sting of the slaps and
pinch, it all adds up surprisingly to a building orgasm. You feel it
building in the pit of your stomach knowing that you have an audience of
derelicts watching and partaking of your debasement.

Quickly, Bill grabs the back of your head as he forces his cock down
your throat. You moan and he thrusts even faster. You feel the guy in
your ass pick up a little more speed as you know that he's about to
shoot his wad up your tortured ass. As he slams forward to bury himself
in your ass, you feel his balls slap against your clit. You begin to
push your hips back to meet his thrusts but he suddenly jabs deep and
holds as he sprays his sperm deep in your bowels.

Pulling his softening cock from your asshole, you feel a dribble of cum
leak out of your ass and run down the crack of your pussy. He must have
noticed it too because he roughly shoves two fingers into your cum
filled cunt as far as he can get them. He begins to poke you with those
big fingers while Bill continues to ram his cock down your throat. The
two men are saying something to each other across your naked form but
between the fingers in your cunt and the cock in your mouth, you are on
the verge of a huge orgasmic abyss and are desperately trying to
complete the journey.

As the ledge breaks away and you fall into the chasm of orgasm, you moan
deeply. You feel the head of Bill's cock swell in your mouth as he
thrusts it once more deep down your throat and holds it there for a
second. You feel the pulsing rush of his cum through the underside of
his cock as he pulls back until the tip of his cock is poised between
your lips. Suddenly there is a flood of cum filling your mouth. You
swallow quickly to keep from choking as more and more of the white stuff
rushes into your mouth. You're amazed at the amount of cum he's
depositing in your mouth after having fucked both your ass and cunt. You
keep up with the flow of cum, but just barely. Without warning Bill
pulls his still spasming cock from your mouth and strokes it to help the
last two spurts of cum to splash across your face.

You stick out your tongue to catch the dripping cum as the waves of your
own orgasm continue to bury in a sensation of sexual satisfaction. Bill
uses his hand to smear the cum into your face and then sticks his
fingers in your mouth for you to lick the cum off his fingers. You run
your tongue all around his fingers gathering every last drop of cum as
your orgasm begins to recede.

Exhausted you drop your head for a minute and then look up at Bill who's
smiling face is looking down at you. You feel your cheeks go red, and
this time it's from the shame of behaving so shamelessly and having a
bunch of people watch you do it.

'Well Lisa, we see that you're a slut after all! I guess that Tommy boy
shouldn't have hit you so hard. You might have enjoyed seeing all those
guys toss a quarter to fuck you. You probably would've enjoyed the whole
thing judging from the way you just got into sucking my cock while you
got your ass fucked! Well, it's time for the next part of your little
party. Come on, a couple of you guys come over here and give me a hand
moving this piece of fuckmeat. I don't want to take a chance of her
getting away just yet.'

You hear the shuffling sound of the approaching feet and hands working
the ropes around your ankles and wrists. You don't know exactly what's
going on because you keep you head down in shame. You can't bring
yourself to look at any one of them in the eye.

As you're lifted up, you find your legs don't want to obey your commands
and you have a hard time standing on your own. Looking down you see the
old desk across which you had been tied down.

'Ok, walk her around a bit until she gets the feeling back in her legs
but don't let this one go like you did with that hooker a couple of
weeks ago. We got lucky there because the cops would never believe a
hooker got raped after fucking three guys in an alley. Too bad we didn't
have little Lisa then, they would've made quite a pair. That gives me an
idea, you guys know what to do with her, I'll be back in a couple
minutes.'

The two walking you around tossed your arms around their shoulders and
held it there with one hand while the other continually roamed all over
your body. It seemed that with about every other step, one or the other
was shoving a finger or two up your ass or sliding it forward to dip in
your cum soaked pussy. No sooner did the feeling start to return to your
legs than they marched you over to some strange open framework where
they tied you up once again. Once they no longer had to concentrate on
holding you up while fondling your tits, ass and cunt, the probing began
in earnest.

Looking down you see one of the men sip from the bottle of wine he was
holding. You watch, knowing that he would wring the bottle of every last
drop if he could. You stare smugly at his sorry state of drunkenness as
his eyes slowly raise upward toward your face. As he recognizes the
aloof look you're giving him he suddenly surges to his feet with his
face only inches away from your own. The smell of cheap wine invades
your nose as you see the rage in his face. Fearful that he might hurt
you, you avert your eyes and hurriedly scan the area for any friendly
face you can find. Several of the gathered people are looking your way
but few have more than a dazed look about them.

Your attention is quickly brought back to the wino before you as a
resounding crack explodes across your cheek and forces you to look into
his burning eyes again. Quickly your eyes fill with tears and you begin
to sob. You get a salty taste in your mouth and assume that your lip is
bleeding but have no way to verify it. While a tingling sensation where
his open hand had so recently come in contact with your cheek continued
to throb in rhythm with your heartbeat, you feel your tears being wiped
away.

'Don't you look down your nose at me you slut! I may have an occasional
problem with the bottle, but you are a slave to sex. You may be tied up,
but I can tell that you're really enjoying everything you're getting!
You even liked that little love tap, didn't you? From the way your cunt
got wet, I'd say you love it rough. The last time we had somebody tied
up down here, she screamed and fought us for hours. You seem to enjoy
your predicament, let's see how much you like this ...'

You had been looking over his head to stare at some of the filthy bums
staggering across the vacant lot toward you. As they came closer, you
could see them playing with their cocks as their eyes locked on your
naked body. You had been so intent on watching them that you didn't
notice the man in front of you drop to his knees as he talked. You were
totally oblivious to the fact that he had drained his bottle of wine,
had removed it from the brown bag and was licking its neck as he spoke.

The majority of the empty wine bottle being shoved up you wet cunt
forces your attention back to the wino at your feet. Oddly, the full
sensation seems to really get your juices flowing again. Without
warning, rough hands throw you back onto some sort of metal framework
and lash you down. When they finish, you totally exposed and available.
Your legs are tied at both ankle and thigh, another tether stretches
across your stomach while the remaining ties are across your wrists and
throat. Somewhere in the process of being tied down, you lost the wine
bottle from your well used snatch.

'You should have left that bottle where I put it! Now you're gonna have
to pay for not doing as you should ... right boys?'

That's when you realize the bums that had been walking toward you had
arrived. Each of them has a filthy cock in their hands as they reach for
your tits. You close your eyes and pretend that it's Brad Pitt who is so
roughly fondling your tits until a hard slap across the face forces your
eyes open. As your head rocks back you see the wino standing beside you.

'You're not gonna get off that easy bitch. I think it's time we begin
the 'Treatment'. Give me a hand here boys!'

Quickly a pair of clothespins is attached to your abused nipples. You
brief outburst as they are attached only elicits chuckles from the
assembled men. One of them starts pulling on them to see if he can get
any more of a reaction out of you. Stubborn, you bite your lower lip to
keep from giving him the satisfaction. Oddly though, you feel another
orgasmic wave building in the pit of your stomach. Another of the bums
is standing between your legs running his fingers through the cum that
had dripped down your thighs. Slowly, he gathers up as much as hasn't
dried up as he works his way to the source.

Tired of getting no reaction to his ministrations, the bum at your tits
moves around to your head and roughly shoves his dirty cock into your
mouth. You almost gag on the sour taste of his unclean cock as he
quickly rams in and out of your mouth. The bum between your legs easily
slides two fingers into your cunt as far as they will go. You feel his
long fingers fill your cunt while the thumb rubs against your clit. Once
more your pussy seems to have a will of its own as your orgasmic wave
builds even higher.

Since two fingers slipped in so easily, a third and then fourth are
added. The cock in your mouth begins to pulse in prelude to an orgasm.
You hope that his cum doesn't taste as bad as his cock has when you feel
an entire hand fill your cunt. You're so shocked by the feeling that you
swallow the cum shooting into your mouth without tasting it. In an
explosion of light, you ride the crest of several waves of orgasm as the
fist in your cunt works its way in and out.

As the limp cock is removed from your mouth, you see Bill standing there
roughly fist fucking a woman with her attention focused on you and the
men around you. You see the disappointment in Bill's face as the waves
of orgasm recede from the shores of your cunt. The bums standing around
you see the same look and turn their fury toward you.

'You were supposed to wait! Bill had plans for you but then you had to
go and ruin all 'o his plans by cumming too soon. Come on guys, let's
teach this little slut a lesson about not disappointing Bill!'

A fist lands in your stomach followed by a hard slap across your tits.
You see one of the bum take off a belt and begin to raise welts across
your tits. You cry out in pain but more hands and belts join in to add
to your pain. You pass out as a fist crashes into your chin at the same
time a kick lands in your pussy.

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Slowly you drift up through the layers of cotton. You eyes flutter open
and the pain washes over you like a dull wave of fire. As your eyes
focus, you realize that you are in a hospital room. The I.V. beside you
must be the reason your pain has been dulled. Without moving your head,
you look down to see your legs raised up in a sling but little else.
Trying to move your head, a small whimper escapes your lips from the
pain in your neck from even that slight movement.

A matronly nurse quickly appears by your side to tell you how you had
been found the day before beat-up, bruised and raped. She says that
you're fortunate that only a couple of ribs were cracked but your
'vagina' had taken quite a beating. She says that the police are waiting
for her to gather a bit of strength so they can get a statement. She
asks if there is anything she can get for you. Without waiting for your
response she turns saying that she'll be back in a minute with your
mother who just went downstairs to get a bite to eat.

She turns so quickly to leave that there is a near collision with the
wall by the door before she navigates her way out of the room. You smile
and feel your bruised lips stretch tight by the action. A slight
tingling in your nipples accompanies the sensation.

You know that the cops will be there soon (well after your mother
anyway) and you know just as well that you'll never tell them the whole
story. You'll tell them a story all right, but not the one about where
to find Bill or any of his friends. Battered and bruised though you are,
you'll go back to see just what more Bill had in store for you before
you so rudely passed out. You settle back onto the starched white pillow
as visions of fists pounding your cunt and body dance through your head.

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